He took my hand and guided it toward his trousers where his fly was. It was open and his cock was out and all hard. I hadnt realised he had done that to himself.

He put my hand on his cock and for some reason I just closed my hand around it as it felt quite nice and was bigger than mine. I had already confessed to him at the party I masturbated regularly and he said just try it with mine and I did and it felt nice.  He then undid my zip and got my cock out and he began to play with it and I loved it, but I said we shouldnt be doing this.

He said I think you and I are the same and you will really like being with me once you realise we like doing this together.

Now the two of us were playing with each others cocks and he was masturbating me. He said for me to do it for him too and I did. After a while he slipped his trousers right off and said for me to do the same and I did. He told me to get into the back seat because it was better there and I got over. Then he said he would do it to me for a while then I could do it to him. He stroked me beautifully and played with my balls and I couldnt believe I was letting him do it but I didnt want him to stop. Then he said its your turn on me and we swapped places and I used my hand to masturbate him and he told me how to do it better than I was and after a while I really was enjoying the feeling of his cock in my hand and what we were actually doing. I could see his cock even in the dark and it fascinated me as it was a bit bigger than mine.

He asked what do you do when you cum and I said I usually do it into a tissue or on the ground if I am outside or just into the shower if I do it there. He said well when I cum would you like to drink it for me and I said no way. He asked had I ever tried to taste my own, and I said never.

Then he said when I cum I want you to try it for me and I will do it for you with my mouth.

I said no way thats something I couldnt do. Then I stopped doing it to him.

Then he said I am sorry I am pushing you too fast. He started to kiss me again and feel my cock and pretty soon I was feeling better but I still wasnt going to drink his cum. After a few minutes and I was over the thought of drinking his cum he got me to kneel on the seat and he got down and began to suck my cock. At first I didnt want him to but it was so good I let him. Pretty soon I was going to cum and started to pull it out of his mouth but he put his hands around and grabbed the cheeks of my bum and pulled me to him and I came right into his mouth and I couldnt help it. He sucked and sucked and swallowed all my cum. I could not believe people did that.

When I was soft again he told me he really enjoyed my cum and I tasted wonderful. He said I want to do that again when you are ready.

I was a bit sort of confused, I didnt want that to happen, but then I liked it so much. I didnt say anything and then he sat back and got me to masturbate him. When he was about to cum he told me to go hold it tight and go fast and I knew what was going to happen because I do that myself and his cock spurted cum everywhere before I realised.

It was all over me and him and the car. He said dont worry its ok, I do this all the time on my own. I couldnt help myself and I looked at the cum on my hands and it was exactly the same as mine. i dont know why I did it but I licked it and then gagged as I tasted the sour salty taste of it on my tongue. 

Yuck I said thats horrible, how can you drink it. He said I love it. I often drink my own cum and he then licked my hand and wiped it off himself and drank it.

After that the two of us sat and talked about sex all the time and I was beginning to realise I was happier with him than I was with anybody else. We were both playing with each others cocks and I was really enjoying the feel of having his in my hand and sub consciously I began to masturbate him again, and he just lay back and let me do it to him. I realised then I was having more fun that I had ever had with anybody else and I was really liking him and I kissed him a few times and that made me feel really warm and loving toward him. He undressed himself completely and told me to do the same and the feeling of our two bodies rubbing togther when we kissed was something I could not believe I really enjoyed. I went back to masturbating him and we didnt say a word I just stroked him, with his cock only inches away from my face. I dont know what came over me but suddenly I wanted his cock in my mouth, I was drawn to it like a magnet and I closed my eyes and softly put it into my mouth and the sensation was one of the most wonderful I had ever felt. I had never felt like this about anybody ever. I was in raptures with him and having hs cock in my mouth was a sensation I cant describe, it was beautiful.

His hands came down and held my head softly and he touched my ears which made me feel even better and I realised he was loving what I was doing to him. I had never done it before but it was like I had been doing it all my life and he was really enjoying it.

He began to whisper to me about how he loved it and how he was falling in love with me and how he and I were made for each other. All his words were making me feel wonderful and the more he told me the more I was working on his cock and loving every moment.He had me feeling ecstatic. I should have been revolted by he whole thing but I wasnt and I was  enjoying this more than anything I had ever done.

Then he came without saying a word and his hands held me on his cock as he filled my mouth with his warm cum. It took me by surprise but I couldnt get away and after a second when I wanted to, I didnt, and I realised it wasnt as bad as I had imagined. The warm cum in my mouth felt nice but the sour taste was a bit hard to get used to and I swallowed it all.It still left a taste in my mouth but it was ok in a funny sort of way. It wasnt until I realised that I had just swallowed his semen that I realised we were something special together. He had drunk mine and I had drunk his so we were sort of blood brothers. Suddenly I felt proud and the feeling I had for him was something special, like he had told me how he felt about me.

I went to him and we kissed for ages, the taste of him still in my mouth and  I cried with the overwhelming feeling I had for him. I had met him only hours earlier and now I have had sex with him and I never wanted him to leave me. The feeling of his body pressed to mine was beyond belief. 

The two of us held and kissed for ages and he asked me if I loved him and I said more than anything in the world and he said I love you too.

It was the very early hours of the morning when he dropped me at my front door and I promised I would see him later that morning and he would pick me up and take me to a plce where we could be together and make love together like we had the night before.

That was the beginning of a romance with him that still exists. We have done far more sexual things together including making love between us with our cocks in each other bums. We both love that now although my first experience with him entering me was one of the most painful things I had ever done but my love for him was so strong I was proud and happy for him to have my virginity as he had taken my cock into his mouth and swallowed my cum that first night we had together. He had done it with another guy before and it was easy for him when I did it to him for my first time. I have cried a number of times with the love I have experienced with him.

I may even write my continuing story, particularly the day I lost my virginity to him in both having him enter my bum and the first time i did it to him.      

Keep watching.

As I had not see this one before I looked her over and though no, she is too young and could not be more than 13 or 14. After my workout I went to the showers and stripped off and showered and wondered who the little bit was that was watching. Somehow the young age sort of turned me on as all the other girls we go with are our age around 18, have good figures, and tits to die for and cunts that love to be fucked and mouths that love being kissed and filled with cum.Â

While I was showering I didnt notice this young girl come in and strip off. I was alone in the showers until she arrived. It was not until she walked naked into the shower with me and immediately grabbed my cock and slowly massaged it to full hardness and length. Then she took it in her mouth. It all happened in seconds really. By the time I got over the shock I was actually enjoying her oral treatment of me and we were both under the shower and water pouring down on us. Then she let go and stood up threw her arms around my neck and pulled me down to kiss her. It all happened automatically. As she pushed her naked wet body against me, my cock slid up betwen our stomachs and as we kissed, and my cock rubbed between us. I had pushed her against the wall of the shower as we kissed and rubbed our bodies together and we had not spoken a word.

After some very passionate kissing which she was very capable of I broke the embrace and said wow young lady you are hot stuff. She looked into my eyes and said so are you, and thats what I want - your hot stuff. She turned around and bent over and positioned herself for a doggy fuck, in the shower and with the shower full on. I obliged and sank my cock into her tight firm cunt, obviously from the way she accepted it, it was not for the first time in her life.

I pounded her and held her close to me as I slowly and deliberately fucked her good and hard from the rear. She obviously was enjoying it as she put her arms on the wall and pushed back onto me each time I thrust my cock deep into her vaginal chasm. This was not my first water cooled fuck but it was approaching one of my best and even with all the water her small and tight cunt held me hard and firmly inside her. She knew exactly what to do and not once did my cock slip out of her juicy wet cunt.

I kept fucking her for about 5 minutes before she came and as she was in the middle of her orgasm I shot my load into her and the two of us managed to cum more or less together and after I had delivered my load of baby juice into her wonderful body through her wonderful cunt I pulled back and my softening cock flopped down between my legs. She turned around and once more took me in her mouth and sucked and licked what cum was left on me off.Â

She then washed and fingered her cunt getting as much of my semen out of her with her finger and cleaning her cunt. I turned the water off and she said 'Thank you - I really wanted that and I could not have asked for a better fuck - you were great'

I said I enjoyed it too - I hope you are protected or something having filled you up with my babay juice. She said I am fine dont worry, its not the first time I have been fucked and I hope it wont be my last with you.

I said not if I have anything to do with it - but wholly shit how old are you.

She said 13.

My godfather I said I could end up in jail doing this with you. She said you didnt think about that when you filled my cunt with that delightful cock of yours - its too late now you have fucked me. Dont worry I know what I am doing.

I said I hope so but I know in one way you are for sure. That was a great fuck.

She said I havnt had a complaint yet.

Now she said lets do it again. We are both dry and I am ready for it again. She jumped up on a massage bench and opened her legs wide for me to do her missionary this time and I followed like a puppy and before I knew it the two of us were locked together and I was shafting her hard and deep and she responded and moved with me meeting each thrust. I saw her wince once or twice and I said are you ok

She siad I am fine its just your cock is hitting my cervix hard - you are pretty big for a girl my size and you are really going in deeper than I have had a guy go into me before.  Dont worry I am loving it and if I am a bit sore tomorrow it will help me remind me of the fantasic fucking I am getting from you.

We continued to fuck for about 10 minutes and then she said I am a bit sore now can I get on top, and I had no hesitation in swapping positions and as I pulled out she looked down at her cunt and I could see it was a bit swollen and red from all the action and my cock, which is a bit bigger than she was used to evidently.

She got on top and gently lowered herself down onto my cock which I held up for her. I could tell from the look on her face as my hard juice and cum covered cock slid into her easily. She was really enjoying it and even at 13 her smile was one of complete sexual satisfaction.

This was about the first time i could study her young face and body really, we had been fucking too hard for me to really appreciate her body till then. She had virtually no tits but beautiful nipples and areola. Her body was firm and tight and nicely tanned, no sign of swimmers where the top and bottoms should have left white marks. I said how come you are so nicely tanned and she said my family are nudists and we all suntan naked in our yard and we enjoy nudity. She was something special. I asked how long have you been fucking and she said I lost my virginity to a neighbour about 6 months ago and we have done it a lot since and I have even had a couple of his friends do me. We have little orgies where there are 3 or 4 of us all fucking like rabbits and it is great fun. You are the oldest and biggest boy I have had fuck me and I saw you a week or so ago and followed you when you took one of the cheerleaders behind the bandstand and she sucked you off.Â

I knew then I wanted you and here we are.

More to follow.

Then I felt my own orgasm nearing, I stopped sucking his cock, stood up, I took hold of the back of his head and slowly fucked his throat, sliding it all the way down, holding it there for a second then back out and in again, Mick took it no problem, never once did he gag, then as my cock erupted I rammed it down his throat, shooting my hot cum in burst after burst, he swallowed it all, It was fantastic, the first time I had ever been given deep throat, when I finally recovered, I turned my attentions back to Mick’s cock, I wanted his cock as deep down my throat as he had mine, I wanted his hot salty spunk, I took his cock into my mouth and gently sucked and played with the head of his cock while massaging his balls, Mick was going wild, bucking his hips, trying to ram his cock deeper, but I kept control and teased the head of his cock, his breathing was heavy, he begged for me to take it down my throat, slowly, I slid it all the way down my throat, when my chin was against his balls, I held it there and gently wiggled my head, Mick went wild, he bucked his hips, fucking my throat, I slid is cock right out of my mouth, then back in, he finally could take it no more, he took hold of the back of my head and fucked my mouth like someone possessed, when he erupted his spunk shot into my mouth choking me, there was so much of it, I couldn’t swallow quick enough, it was escaping from my mouth, running down my chin and all over his balls.

When his climax finally subsided he lay there totally fucked, he said that was fantastic, the best blow job he had ever had, his remark seemed a little strange as Mick was quite shy with girls and to my knowledge he hadn’t had a girlfriend yet. I said, have you ever done this with anyone else, he seemed uneasy and said, no this is the first time.

We cleaned ourselves up and got dressed, as we where having a cigarette Mick asked if I had ever done it with another lad before him, I said no, I hadn’t even thought of it until we had started the wanking together and he started suggesting sucking each other cocks and wanking each other, I asked him again if he had, and he said no, but I was sure he had, but I didn’t push it.

The following few days we didn’t see each other, Mick’s dad was very strict, his mum had died when he was younger and his dad had brought him and his sister up, when I had been at Mick’s house after school in the past, Mick totally changed when his dad got home from work, his dad would come in and start questioning him to see if he had done his chores, it seemed both Mick and his sister where frightened of him.

Friday Morning and I rang Mick to see if he wanted to come over, he said he didn’t think he could as his dad had grounded him, he told me to hold while he asked his dad, a few minutes later he came back to the phone and said dad said he had chores to do and was grounded so he couldn’t go out, but Mick whispered if you want to you can come here later as his dad was going out at 7, I said I would be there for 7.30.

 

Well, as I’m sure you are all aware I’m new to this, I don’t profess to be a writer, so what you get is just what happened, as usual your comments and feedback are most welcome, if there is enough interest then Ill tell you all about what happened that night when I went to Mick’s house, and finally how I found out why Mick was more experienced than he would admit.

 

One night, they were both doing some shopping after work and were both dressed from working and they were hit by a tractor-trailer and killed. Both died instantly, but left me alone to take care of the house. I was old enough to live by myself and was able to stay on at the farm without having to go live with a relative. It was a lot of work for just me but I did have my uncles and aunts to help when I needed it. A lawsuit against the trucking company and the insurance money left me well able to keep the farm and buy what I needed. It wasn’t until my senior year that I started dating a boy at school and this is our story………

 

I  met Jason at the beginning of my junior year but didn’t go out with him until my senior year. It was after the accident that left me orphaned and I admit, I was really lonely. We dated like any other teens would, going to movies and dances. I hated wearing clothes so much but knew that most people didn’t understand nudism. I had seen my father nude many times and never gave thought to it. Mom had taught me about sex early in life and I fully understood what an erection was and that Dad would sometimes get one while being near Mom. They never had sex in front of me but made it clear that sex was normal.

 

As Jason and I continued to date, we talked about getting married and having kids but he was always respectful to me and made no attempt to have sex, other than the occasional petting sessions. As we got more serious, we talked about what we wanted our sex lives to be like. I finally admitted that my parents and I had practiced nudity and that I missed that. I made it plain up front to him that we would not have sex until we were married, since I had no desire to have a house full of kids until we were older and sure a marriage would work. I did, however start taking birth control so if something did happen, I wouldn’t get pregnant until we were ready.

 

Jason asked me about the nudity lifestyle and whether or not I would care if he tried it on my property. I told him I had no problem with it but also reminded him of our no sex policy. I told him that it would be normal for him to get erections until he was used to seeing us nude together. I asked him if he could accept those terms and he said he would, so when he came out to see me the following Saturday morning, I stood on our front porch and began to take my clothes off. As predicted, as soon as I started to strip, he got an erection. I took off my tee shirt and then unhooked my bra. As soon as my breasts were free, he started to get hard. I stood there, still in my jeans and told him to take off his shirt. He could hardly take his eyes off my breasts while he pulled his shirt over his head. As I lowered my jeans, I looked at him and laughed, telling him to get out of his jeans before he hurt something. He unbuttoned the top button and slowly unzipped, then let his jeans fall to the porch floor. I undid my jeans and slowly slid them off my hips, teasing him by doing so slowly. I was amused at his embarrassment. I finally stood up in just my scanty bikini panties and smiled at him, telling him that it might be better for him if we both went the final step together. He started to pull off his shorts as I hooked my thumbs inside the waistband of my panties and pushed downward until the very top of my pubic hair was showing slightly. From that point, I moved the panties down ever so slowly, watching as his erection grew and grew. I have to admit that his naivety caused me a great deal of enjoyment. Finally the panties had rolled down even with the bottom of  my pubic mound and I let them rest there while I told him it was his turn. He blushed slightly and began to lower his shorts but got them hung on his dick. I had to laugh and that broke the ice. He pushed his shorts off and stood in all his glory looking me up and down. I pushed my panties the rest of the way off and playfully tossed them at him. He grabbed them and held them in front of his body and with a slight twist of his body, asked me if he would look good in panties.

 

I again reminded him that there would be no sex between us but that he was free to go nude all he wanted at my house. We spent a good part of the morning walking around the house and through the dense woods in the nude. At about ten that morning, we walked through the woods and stopped a few yards in from the road. I told him to wait there while I ran across the old road to check the mail. He stood and watched in amazement as I ran from behind the row of bushes and across the road to the mail box. I grabbed the mail and ran back towards where he was hiding. In just a minute or so, a car rounded the curve and roared by the mailbox. Only a bush was between me and the passing car. We walked back to the house and then came a real test. We sat in the grass in front of the house and began to kiss and make out like any teen couple. He kept his word and didn’t attempt to do anything more than explore my body with his hands as I did the same to him. I has started taking birth control pills to regulate my periods but didn’t tell him because it might have encouraged him

 

The experience of holding a naked girl in his arms was a little too much for him and he suddenly had an accident, his dick pumping stream after stream of sperm on his legs, the ground and some splashed on my tummy and across my pubes. He started to apologize but my laughter drowned out his words. I jokingly told him to clean up his mess. He began to wipe it off me with his hand. I giggled and asked if that was as good as he could do. He said that he thought I meant what I said earlier. I told him that As long as he didn’t try to put that thing in me, it would be okay. I suggested he lick it off me. He said, “you really mean that?”. I party regretted my encouragement but told him to get on with it. He bent down and slowly began to lick his sperm from my tummy and worked his way down to the spots on my mound. As he ran his tongue over my pubic hair, I drew in a deep breath. His tongue brushed the top of my vaginal slit, I saw him look up at me as if to ask if his was what I wanted. My legs instinctively parted. He licked the top of my slit, then probed inside it. I’m still not sure who was more excited by his actions. He seemed not to be bothered by the taste of his own perm and I was going crazy with my feelings as he explored me with his tongue. Here we were, two teens alone a long way from prying eyes and lying naked out in the sun, well on our way to having sex for the first time for either one. I had masturbated a few times before this and was sure that Jason had also tried it but this was different and the hormones were running out of control for us both. Jason parted my legs wider and delve into my virgin pussy with his tongue. He located my clit and began licking and sucking it, all the time, watching for my response. My hips began to rock as he slowly brought me towards my first real orgasm. I had had light ones masturbating but knew this was going to be big! I closed my eyes and enjoyed it as he brought me closer and closer. Suddenly, wave after wave of pleasure swept over my whole body. I grabbed his hair and pulled him into me even tighter. My legs were over his shoulders, digging into his back. I must have came for several minutes, screaming out in passion as he took me over the top. I finally calmed down and lay there, my chest heaving as I tried to catch my breath.

 

Jason crawled up over me and kissed me deeply on my mouth. I could feel his dick pressing against my wet slit. I wanted him to fuck me so bad right then but also wasn’t ready to loose my  virginity until I was sure this would be a lasting relationship. I pushed him away, telling him I wasn’t ready for that yet. He sat up with a real dejected look on his face. I pushed him back and reached for his cock. I had never done this before but had seen a few porn movies and hoped I would be okay at it. I put the tip of my tongue on his cock head and tasted the sperm that was covering it from his earlier climax. I then parted my lips just enough to take the head of his cock into my mouth. As the rim passed my lips, I sucked it deeper until he was pushing at my throat. I then began to slowly move my mouth up and down applying just enough suction to sink in the sides of my mouth. He moaned and grabbed my hair. His hips began to match my strokes and he was soon fucking my mouth faster and faster. I let him do most of the thrusting and soon he told me to let go or he would come in my mouth. I told him to go ahead and come. He raised his hips high and groaned as he began pumping stream after stream in my mouth. There was so much that it was either swallow or spit it out. I swallowed hard and kept swallowing until he had finished.

 

Jason lay looking up at the sky and said that for his first blowjob, I was super. I told him it was mine too. He looked at me and asked if we should practice some more. He lay on his back and told me to get on top of him, facing his feet. As I lowered myself onto his face, I leaned down and took his cock in my mouth. I felt his tongue find my pussy and start licking. I leaned forward and popped his cock into my mouth, wrapping my tongue around his shaft. I put my hands into the grass on either side of his hips and began bobbing my head up and down on his cock He had my ass cheeks in his hands and was driving his tongue in and out of me as if it was a dick. After several minutes, I felt the now familiar feeling of an orgasm building again. He was still a ways from his own climax, so I slid forward and maneuvered my asshole in front of his tongue. He took the hint and began tonguing me there, driving it deep and hard. I let my rectal muscles relax and he was able to drive the whole length of his tongue inside me. I heard him start to moan and buck his hips, signaling his approaching climax. Just as he started to spurt. I opened my mouth wide and forced the head of his cock into my throat. As he let spurt after spurt pump into my throat, I kept swallowing until he was milked dry.

 

About noon, I offered him some lunch then told him we should go for a walk after we ate. I led him through the woods and stopped at a small creek I had helped my dad dam up for a swimming hole. I showed him a shed Dad had built to keep towels in for drying off after a swim. We put two towels on a big flat rock lying near the water and then waded hand in hand into the cool water. My nipples immediately hardened as the water hit my feet and legs. After we got used to the water, I put my arms around him and held him close, my hardened nipples rubbing his chest. In a few minutes, I could feel his erection rubbing against my pussy. I parted my legs and let his cock rub against me, but not enter. He begged me to let him fuck me but I held fast to my promise.  Held his cock pinned between my legs and gently rocked with him until he once again shot a stream of his fluids, this time into the waters of the swimming hole. We went up onto the big rock and toweled off. He was upset that I wouldn’t allow him to fuck me but at the same time, understood why. I told him that oral sex could be our outlet until we were sure.

 

As the summer went on, he became more and more used to being around me in the nude until we had reached the point at which he could go all day and not get an erection unless I began touching him. He had even gotten to where he could mow the lawn in the nude. We did everything around the house naked.

 

I began teasing and trying to convince him to do other exhibitionist things. He loved to take me places in his car knowing I was nude beneath the light coat or dress I was wearing. I used to enjoy going to some restaurant in just a dress and waiting till he went to the restroom, then exposing my bare pussy to him as he returned to the booth. He had started making a joke about me letting some stranger see it when I began sitting in the hallway of the mall in a nearby city and letting strange men and teenaged boys see up my dress while Jason sat across from me with a full view of what I was doing. I would see married guys trying to look up my dress while not letting on to their wives what they saw.

 

Another time an old man was in the right position to see my nakedness and I suggested we slip into one of the service corridors, where I made his day by lifting my dress over my head and letting him see my whole naked body. Jason stood at the doorway to make sure no one opened the door on us.

 

That was to become a regular pastime with us, as well as making sure I was naked from the waist down as we rode up and down the highway. Other times, we went swimming at a beach not far from home, where I would pull my bikini bottom aside and bare my pussy to passing strangers.

 

After we had gone together for about a year, our conversations became more centered on marriage. He said he didn’t mind if we continued our exploits as long as I didn’t have sex with any of the strange men. I told him I would love to show other men what he could have and they couldn’t. Jason immediately lit up with a smile and said, “you mean I am finally going to get to fuck you?”. I replied that it was looking better each day.

 

One day after we were coming to an end of our second full year and approaching our graduation from high school, we had been having a typical day of frequent oral sex and other activities, he asked me to marry him. I told him as soon as we had graduated, we could get married. If he was working and would be ready for the responsibilities. He told me that he had already been offered a job with a big supply warehouse while he went on to college. I told him that we could not have any kids until he was through college and working at a good job. I was going to take a job at a nearby gas and go type store to add to our finances. I was already getting a monthly payment from my parents’ insurance but wanted us to get off to a good start. The house and property was already paid for by mortgage insurance Dad had taken out before they died. I told Jason that with our salaries we should consider a small motor home or camper to travel in, so we could widen our circle of our nudist activities. I reminded him of our plans to visit several nudist camps and beaches within a day or so driving time of our home. During our graduation, I surprised him by showing him that the only thing I was wearing under my gown was a pair of stockings with lace tops. They were elastic and didn’t need a garter belt. He couldn’t wait to get me to the van afterwards, where we had some great oral sex in the parking lot as people walked by.

 

It seemed as if our relationship was destined for marriage, so I decided that I would finally let him have my virginity. Two week prior to our graduation, we were in the front yard, having wonderful oral sex and I lay on a big blanket and decided that the time had come. I waited till he was on top of me, kissing me and rubbing his chest on my boobs and whispered into his ear, “I want you”. I took hold of his cock and guided it to my soaking wet pussy. He looked down at me in amazement and began to push. I could feel his cock spreading my lips apart and the head starting inside. My mind was comparing the feel of his tongue to the size and shape of his penis. I had told him long before this moment to be gentle and not just force his way in. He was doing just that. It felt as if I could feel every vein on his shaft as it slowly entered. I suddenly felt his cock against the resistance of my hymen and prepared for the pain most women talked about. I felt a stinging and a slight tearing sensation as the fragile membrane separated. Jason saw the look of discomfort and stopped. I looked into his eyes and told him to go on. He gently pushed a little more and I could feel the shaft spreading my pussy open. He took his time, allowing me to become used to the presence of him inside me. I felt him pushing against my cervix and then felt his body against mine as he pushed the last inch of his cock in me. I  was aware of our pubic hair rubbing against each other as he paused with hic cock buried completely inside me. After a minute or so, he began to slowly withdraw, then pushed back deep. He kept repeating this slowly until he had established a smooth in and out movement. My pussy seemed to cling to the sides of his cock as he fucked me. I instinctively began to rock my hips in unison with his thrusts until we both were taking full strokes. With each withdrawal, he would stop with the head just inside my labia. My pussy seemed to want to suck his shaft back inside.

 

Jason began to thrust faster and faster, until he was fucking me in deep but rapid strokes that drove my butt into the blanket. As he fucked me, he was kissing and sucking, first one then the other breast. He sucked the nipples as if trying to nurse. My back arched upwards to meet his lovemaking thrusts. I began to feel a tightening in my lower tummy and my pussy began to pulsate as an orgasm began. Jason had brought me to orgasm many times before this, but there is a difference between clitoral and vaginal orgasms. This one began deeper and was so much more intense. This one seemed to involve my whole body. The many times we had oral sex, there was a feeling that there was more than what was happening. This told me my feelings were correct. My hips were rocking harder and harder and thrusting upward to meet each thrust of his cock. I held onto his buttocks, pulling him deeper inside me. As we fucked at a speed which seemed impossible to maintain, I felt his body stiffen and he let out a groan. He began pumping me full of his sperm. Whether real or imagined, I could feel the streams of hot sperm filling my vagina. I do know that from past experiences, he expelled a large load. I could barely hold it all in my mouth by the time he was drained. I came almost at the same time, my hips rocking and pounding against the blanket. I screamed out in cries of passion as my whole body seemed to go into convulsions with my orgasm. I could feel our combined fluids running down my ass crack and onto the blanket. I pulled him tight against me, as if I never wanted him to get up from the blanket. We lay still, with his cock still deep inside me for several minutes. I began to feel the need to pee and told him to let me up.

 

As I stood, I could feel a river of fluids running down my legs. I was in real need to go and decided that, rather than run all the way into the house and into the bathroom, I would simply squat and pee right there in the yard. Jason watched intently as I let go a stream of urine onto the lawn next to him. This being his first time to watch me pee, he seemed thoroughly absorbed in watching the stream flowing out of my pussy. He stood and decided it was time for him to go too and simply aimed his cock at a spot on the lawn and let go. With this, I think the last signs of  bashfulness left him.

 

We were married a few weeks later. I had almost no family and very few friends there but his family made up for the lack of guests on my part. They would have been real upset to know what I was wearing under my wedding dress. I had only a pair of white stockings with lace covered elastic tops and my white heels. I had put a blue garter on my right leg for him to remove at the reception. I wore nothing else except my gown. At the reception, when he was reaching to remove the garter, I whispered for him to be careful how far up he pushed my dress, unless he was willing to show everyone what he was getting. He looked up at me and said that he was tempted to just lift my dress and let everyone see my bare pussy. It was all I could do to resist the temptation to do just that. After the tossing of the bridal bouquet, we ran to the car and headed off to our honeymoon. We had told the families and friends we were going to spend a week at the beach, but neglected to tell them which one. We drove to the coast and, as we approached the gates to the private beach, began to toss our clothing into the back seat. We had arranged to spend the week at a nude beach, which had a section marked off for adult guests only. We arrived at our cabin and walked slowly from the car to the cabin, enjoying the warm Sun beating on our naked bodies. This private section of the beach resort was a no-holds-barred area and we finally were able to fulfill a dream of having sex in public, while people walked back and forth in front of our cabin.

 

The freedom of having public sex was exhilarating. We barely looked up as people saw us in every conceivable sex position. I think we each lost about ten pounds each from all the exercise and not eating. When the week was up, we drove back home after dark with me in the nude totally and him naked from the waist down. The week of having public sex had whetted our appetites for it and so began our quest for the ultimate fuck. We would sit around thinking of ways to satisfy our lust for the forbidden. One of the most common ways was to pack some snacks and drinks in the van and head for the drive-in movie a few towns away. This particular one sat back in the woods and showed nothing but X-rated shows. There was usually as much action in the cars as on the screen. Vans were required to park on the rear rows and could turn around so that we could open the rear doors and lay on an old mattress while we watched the movies and had sex. People walking by us would look in and see us and sometimes even stop to watch us. The more observers we had, the more satisfying the sex was. The back row of the outdoor theater was known as hardcore row and we could walk from car to car, or van to van and see it all. One night, we saw two girls going at it in the back of their station wagon and I watched intently, getting wetter by the minute. Jason asked me if I would like to try lesbian sex and I replied that I would but I had to be sure of the partner. I didn’t want to take a chance of getting an STD. We both agreed that he shouldn’t even think of gay sex for the same possibility. On one occasion, the two girls stopped by our van and asked if they could get in and watch us close up. After we finished they thanked us and disappeared towards their wagon. Both were gorgeous creatures from a nearby town.

 

The only requirement at the theater was to wear at least panties and bra to the snack bar or rest room areas. Guys had to wear shorts. Later in the season, a new owner took over the theater and made it a private club, issuing membership cards for one dollar. This allowed him to permit us to be totally nude in the snack bar and restrooms. Neither of us would even think of going to the restrooms there. We carried a small camper potty in the van if needed. The restrooms were always dirty and we didn’t want to take chances in them. Many of the “members” would simply squat and pee next to the cars. I was hesitant at first but soon was comfortable simply squatting just outside the door of the van and relieving myself as others walked by. For that very reason, everyone wore sandals or slippers on their feet.

 

A few weeks before the close of the season for the drive-in, we had backed into our usual spot, when the two girls we had met asked if they could watch the movie with us. There was plenty of room, so we invited them in. We lay in the back with one of the girls on each side of us. Jason and I began to play as usual and were soon fucking as if we were alone. We suddenly felt some additional hands on us as we did. I was on top of  Jason and felt one of the girls begin to massage my breasts. She soon was kissing them and sucking my nipples. I felt the other one touching my ass and bent forward to let her kiss me. I was still straddling Jason and had slowed my pace to enjoy the girls’ caresses. One squatted over Jason’s head and began to kiss me. The other was licking my pussy and Jason’s cock every time I would raise up. I looked down and saw Jason hold the girl in front of me by the thighs and licking her pussy while the other licked his cock and my pussy. I raised up off of Jason and the girl behind me slid her tongue inside my gaping hole. She would alternate between that and sucking Jason’s cock. The one in front of me began to moan and bounce up and down on Jason’s tongue as she neared an orgasm. She suddenly leaned way back and raised her hips towards me. I had never tasted pussy before, except for my own juices but leaned down to her and began sucking her clit as she started to shake and cry out in passion as I brought her to a strong orgasm. The girl behind had slipped under my hips and wrapped her arms around my legs and I came just as the one in front exploded. Jason had reached a climax and shot a huge load of sperm all over the one’s hair and shoulders. After several minutes, they got up and wiped off with a towel and went to their wagon, thanking us as they left. The spontaneity of the event had us a little concerned for a few weeks but we went to a doctor and were pronounced clean. The girls had both promised us that they had not been with others and, in fact were sisters. They did give us their phone numbers to contact if we wanted to do it again sometime.

During that first summer as Jason’s wife, I seldom wore anything under my dresses or light raincoat if we went anywhere. We went shopping together many times with me dressed like that and him wearing sweatpants and teeshirt. One time we were in a Penny’s store and stepped between rows of dresses, where Jason lifted my skirt and fucked me while customers shopped nearby. I had to learn to orgasm silently to avoid being caught. We tried it in several stores and were only seen once by store security persons. In a Sears store, we were caught on tape as he drilled me from behind. We got off by telling the guard we would let him come to the parking lot and watch us fuck up close.

 

Another time, during the fall, we had gone to a football game at a nearby town involving our old high school and  Jason fucked me under a blanket in the stands. Only after we finished did we realize there were two boys under the stands looking for dropped money. They had both watched from under the stands by looking up through them and had gotten a close look at my pussy being drilled. Both boys were of junior high age and had never seen one before. We took them out to our van and let them see it even closer and let both boys lick it. Then we asked them to jack off for us and sent them on their way. I had thought strongly of giving both boys their first pussy but the ages of the boys made me rethink that. Both were only thirteen and We were afraid of what might happen if we were caught. That night, as we drove home, we fantasized about me having sex with young boys if we were sure we wouldn’t be caught. That night, we made some real fantastic love as we thought about it. It seemed that the more chances we took on our outings, the better the lovemaking that night when we got home.

 

Once, we were driving along a country road about an hour’s drive from home and Jason told me we could have some real fun if we wanted. He had seen a house out along this road where an old woman had been living alone for years. He told me that he had did some repairs on her fence a few years ago and we could give her a real thrill. He told me to pull my dress down and act normal when we got to her house. He told me that I should be ready to do anything and not think about it. As we passed this old house, he shut off the engine and let the van drift to a stop. He got out and told me to follow. He went up and knocked at the front screen door. The old woman came to the door and didn’t seem to remember Jason as part of a work crew from school that had been there before. He asked her if we could use her phone to call for a tow truck, that his van had stalled out. She invited us in and told us to have a seat and handed us a cordless phone. Jason dialed the phone and I heard him ask for a tow truck and then lay the phone down. The old woman asked if we were going to get help right away. Jason told her the tow truck would be about an hour or so. She then asked if we would have some supper with her. She was having some fried chicken. Jason told her he would be honored to share her dinner. She excused herself, saying she would be back after putting the rolls in the oven and for us to just get comfy. As soon as she went to the kitchen, Jason told me to get undressed but keep my dress handy. It was an old pull over knit dress and I just pulled it off and lay it over the arm of the couch. Jason had been wearing a pair of shorts and slipped out of them. He climbed on top of me on the old couch and began fucking me as if we were alone. In only a few minutes, the old woman came out of the kitchen and stood in the doorway, a look of disbelief on her face. At first she acted like she was going to hit us or something, then just stood and watched until Jason unloaded inside me. We got up and grabbed our clothes and ran to the van. As we ran to the van, a car driven by some old man drove by. He almost wrecked, watching two naked people running through a yard. Jason started it up and off we roared in a cloud of dust. Both of us were still naked and laughing our heads off as we went out of sight. That night was a terrific night in bed at home as we relived the day’s events. We could just picture that old lady dropping her drawers and working herself off!

 

Of course on of my favorites was to go for a ride in our old van and pass truckers while I was stark naked. We would then tease the driver by talking to him on the CB radio. We used to go to the strip malls in one town after closing and fuck in the doorways where they were set back We still do that and flash shoppers in the malls.

 

Jason was always fooling around with the van and working on it. I wasn’t too surprised when he brought home an older van with blackout windows and said he was going to fix it up for our nude runs. He painted it out in the barn and cleared out an old shed to keep it in. he was always careful to keep it out of sight when we weren’t using it. It was white after he painted it and looked like a hundred others.

 

One weekend, we drove to a mall in a town a good ways from home and went cruising inside to find a place for me to sit on the benches and flash men. I had a thin knit dress on and nothing else. Jason went up to the food court area and told me to stay put and be ready. A little while later, he came back with a kid about the age we were when we met. Jason and this kid sat across from me. He gave me a pre arranged signal and I began slowly crossing my legs, giving him a good view of me. He nudged the boy and told him to watch me. I recrossed my leg slowly, letting the boy get his eyes full. He leaned over and talked to the kid for a minute and then gave me the sign to head for the van. I got up and walked over to where Jason and the boy were sitting and leaned down to kiss Jason, letting the front of my dress fall forward enough to give the kid a view of my boobs. I then turned and walked towards the door with them following close behind. I went to the van and opened the side door and stepped in, closing the door. Jason came up and looked around to make sure no one was watching and opened the door, motioning for the kid to get in. He did and Jason shut the door, climbing back to the back. He told me the boy had never seen a naked girl. Reaching down and lifting the dress over my head, I let him see my entire body. His eyes grew to the size of saucers. I put his hand on a breast and then down to my pussy. He was flabbergasted by the sight and feel of a female body. I told him it was his turn to get naked. He started to protest but I reminded him that he had seen me, now it was his turn to show. He unbuckled his jeans and let them fall, then pulled down his undershorts. He was already hard so I put my hand around his dick. I lay back and spread wide, telling him to put his dick inside me. He stuttered and looked back at Jason. Jason told him to go for it. The boy clumsily aimed his dick at my pussy and rubbed it against me. I grabbed his hips and pulled him towards me. His little dick slid right in my wet slit. A few quick strokes and he groaned as he came inside me. I wasn’t able to get off in that short time but I put on an act, telling him he was great and that I had come. I sat up and looked at him. He was still semi hard so I bent down and quickly sucked him off. As soon as he dressed and got out of the van, we drove off and headed for home. I stayed naked in the back and finished myself off with my fingers as Jason hurried home. We put the van inside the shed and closed the doors. Then walked to the house, both naked and laughing. He asked me how it felt to be fucked by a school kid again. We stayed clear of that area for a while. Jason had listened to the police scanner in the van to see if anything was said, but there was not a word.

 

Our favorite was and still is fucking out in the woods. There is something exciting to being naked and fucking while you can hear the birds and squirrels in the trees and watch rabbits and other small game playing near you. Often, when we are doing this, our clothes are back at the house and we would have no way covering up if someone were to be out walking and stumble on to us. In our quest for the ultimate fuck we tried a few other things. We have dropped to the grass in the back yard and fucked in heavy down pouring rains.

 

One of the best times we had, knowing we were seen by many was one summer when we were out driving. Jason was on a small road that ran along a ridge overlooking the interstate. He turned the van into a small dirt road and through a row of trees. He stopped and told me to look at this place he had found to play. I looked forward and saw that we were at the edge of a mowed field overlooking the Interstate highway. You could see cars whizzing by on their way to who knows where. He backed the van to a spot where the bushes and trees hid it from being seen from the highway, or the road we had just turned off of. He reached behind the seat and grabbed a blanket and told me to follow. We walked several yards into the clear field and spread out the blanket. He then told me to go to the van with him and take off our clothes. He picked up his portable police scanner and walked with me to the blanket. We lay there on that blanket fucking like crazy as the cars drove by below. The could see us and a few even stopped to watch but were unable to get near us because of the fence along the highway. Looking across the field and seeing people watching us fuck was a big turn on. There weren’t as many cell phones then and it was quite a while before we worried about a cop catching us. Again, I had my blonde wig on and Jason wore a false beard and mustache. This was a smart move on his part, because several people had cameras and were taking pictures and one even had a home movie camera. We even obliged by standing and waving to the crowd after Jason had come in me. We then calmly picked up our blanket and, with a final wave, disappeared from view and drove off before we could be caught by police. This was so different than nudist camp, because we were fucking in front of people that didn’t expect it.

 

We still, to this day go out as before and have some great sex in public places.

I will tell more stories if this one is good enough

Well the bouncer at the door searched my ID for flaws then allowed me to pass.  As I walked by he whistled at me and I blushed and turned and said, “Thank you.”

He chimed back with, “No thank you for the view of your butt.”

I had on a silk shirt buttoned half way up; it was hot pink and with white slacks and shoes made me look good.  I had my nails filed and on the way there I coated them with clear polish. 

As I walked in several others followed behind me, there were a few guys already mingling so I strolled up the bar and ordered a margarita.  I had drunk one a couple of times when my mom would make them and leave the rest in the blender.  I was sipping on it when I noticed two hunks that were coming near me.  I acted coy and shy and it paid off big time.  The two of them were interested and as my cock showed, so was I, though I acted different.  They seduced me into the back booth for another round of drinks and we talked about things in general while I gulped the second one down.

Ivan was 6’2” light sand for hair that was tailored and short.  His blue eyes look like the sky and his dark tan was hot.  Hugh the guy by him was equally as attractive and they were almost the same except for his dark curly black hair.  They asked me how old and I lied, and said 19.  Then as we talked I found out that Hugh was 29 and Ivan was 25.  They were funny and sort of witty with me through the third round of drinks, but when the fourth round came they had the bartender use Vodka and I started to feel the effects right away.  Suddenly I started telling them, “I came here tonight to get myself screwed and to see if I can suck a cock like I have dreamed about for years.”

“What does it take to get your horny Billy?” Ivan asked as he petted my hand and slowly rubbed up my right arm.

“Oh that’s easy to do, but if you caress my nipples and suck them you can get into my pants and anything else as well,” I honestly replied wishing I hadn’t later.

“Sounds like you wish you were a girl then Billy.  Maybe we should rape you like a girl?  Come on what do you say to letting us take you right here and now?”  Hugh said as he slid his finger to my lower buttons and undone them.

As Ivan helped soon my shirt was opened and each man had a finger inside it caressing my nipples, and between the coos and ayahs, I replied, “Oh hell why not.”

Just about that time a couple of other men came over that were friends with them.  They were hard to make out as the drinks made my vision fuzzy, but one was big black and handsome and the other was a smaller red headed man.  Hugh had my shirt in the booth as Ivan began to undo and remove my pant sand sexy little silky white thong briefs.  I felt my cock exposed to the cool air and warm hands of Ivan just as Hugh leaned over and kissed me on the mouth.  I turned towards him a bit and off went my pants underwear and shoes.  His hands were playing with nipples as I felt my body float up and onto the table.  These men had done this before and in the bar, even though it was against the law.  The owner seemed to know that if he stopped them it would only make things worse so he let us go.

Hugh helped himself to my ass and began to lick and rim my asshole out, Ivan moved to drop his pants then kiss me before he offered his cock to my wanting mouth.  I looked at it for a few seconds before Hugh plunged inside me.  Then as I got use to the cock in my ass I licked Ivan and started to suck him slowly.  A few other people in the bar began to gather around and watch us as the bouncer stopped letting anyone else inside and told them the bar was full.  I was on my side naked as these two experts took full advantage of my horny virgin body.  When I felt Hugh pulsing to his orgasmic climax, I got so hot that I sucked Ivan like a vacuum and boy did he explode.

My night was far from over as the two of them relaxed the other two men took over and soon I had a new cock to suck and bigger dick in me.  The sounds that we were making were animalistic and raw and the feeling of his cock in my mouth aroused me to suck him off and swallow as much as I could.  The black man drove in my ass and made squirm from it a few times until he launched his load in me.

Suddenly I realized that I was being a slut and I looked up to see more blurry images of people and hear another set ask to take me as Ivan began to caress my nipples.  Men fucked my mouth and ass and as the night grew on I was fast becoming a male whore, and loving it.

One cock came to my lips it was bent rough and huge and as I took it in my mouth I was sucking the cum in from my lips of another one and there in the midst of this were my very well hung next door neighbor and his lesbian wife.  They slid up to me and started to enjoy me as well and before I knew it the man had me suck his cock off and then fucked me before the night ended.  At just after three in the morning they closed the bar and tossed me out the back door naked into the alley and no clothes.  I was so drunk that I couldn’t care and after passing out I have no really ideal of what happened to me the rest of the night.  Sometime early the next morning I awoke to find myself in a bed.  The room was dark and cold and the only light came from a screen at the base of the door.  I stumbled from the bed to find the floor bare cold concrete and then I saw a small handle on the door and turned the knob but it was locked.  I fumbled around until passing out again.  The next time I awoke the room was much plainer and I could see it was a cell.  I had been arrested by the police for public drunkenness and taken to the intake center.  They had kept me several hours before I realized what had happened to me and when they released me to my angry and upset mom, I wished they just had kept me in jail.  They had me in the adult prison and were just as mad at mom when they found out I was a minor.  She took me home and kept me inside until I was clearly berated beyond all words. 

I was grounded and told to stay home for eight weeks.  Then came my appearance and parole and was made to be home bound for another six months.  Since I refused to admit being in the bar they couldn’t fine them or anything for what happened to me and they couldn’t get anyone who said they had seen me there either.

Then after a few weeks more, my mom finally allowed me some freedom, two weeks before I turned 17.  I got me a part time job and saved all the money I could because while all this happened to me, all I really wanted was for it to happen every night.  I knew my mom understood I was gay, but she didn’t realize I wanted to become a woman.  My brother who began to understand me and accept me also used me during my home bound time.  I let him fuck me every night.  Pretty soon he like my ass better than his girlfriends and started finding ways to take advantage of me being home.  Including having me naked and tied over the exercise machine while he fucked me.  I made him shave my legs and arms and cock bald and then he started getting me the pills I needed to transform.  That’s why I got the job to save money to pay for it.

When my brother found out that I was going to do it, he helped me pay for it.  Then finally I found out how much I needed it one night when he was gone on a date with a girl.  I was just out of my bondage and the neighbor saw me and invited me over.  His wife was there with a camera and showed me some images she had saved on it.  It was me being fucked like a dog by her husband and some other men.  It made me so horny that I stripped naked and begged for him to fuck me and her to shoot it.  They made a copy of the pictures and put it on a disc and I used them to get dates on the net with.  Pretty soon I came to realize I could get money from men for sex, so I sold my body for $25 a fuck or $50 for a gang bang.  I made enough money by my 18^th birthday to pay the whole thing and make enough contacts to enjoy it afterwards.

Today I am know as Sylvia Dee, I am the same height but I now have a set of 36D boobs and a soft little slit where a cock use to be.  I have been fucking men so long now I don’t miss my dick.  But if I go without sex for more than a day I miss getting dicks.

 

But I never thought I would be wrong about my wife and family. Terribly wrong.

 

How long had she been cheating on me? Having an affair with my best friend, my colleague at work? How long did it take me to realize finally that my child wasn’t even blood related to me, and that my wife would rarely even let me touch her anymore these years…making excuses after excuses… which I merely nodded and gave her respect, but also…

…..

How long did it take for me to realize what she had done to me, when I found out all of her secrets on that day, so many years ago…?

 

….Where should I begin?

            I wasn’t a workaholic, or an alcoholic. My childhood was filled with my parents abusing each other when I was little, and each time, I can still remember faintly those shouts and cries which plagued my ears till I finished high school, and went to college. I learned much from my bitter family, and I had sworn deeply that I will not treat my wife and kids like that, if I ever have a family one day.

I didn’t. I stayed true when I married to my wife, Chelsea, and when we had a daughter, which I named Sarah. I stayed true even when me and my wife had some up and downs in our relationship, and still I remained loyal and affectionate toward her as best as I can.

I loved them with all my heart and soul. That was how devoted I was to my family.

 

So why did I end up in such a miserable state later?

 

It was work, as usual, and I was late for an important meeting. I worked in the field of computer engineering, and was the head manager in research and development. My wife, Chelsea, a brunette with medium length hair and a firm, youthful body which was approaching almost 40, had been acting rather strange as of late, usually averting her gaze at times, or her sudden silence, along with a faint, odd smile which was clearly out of place. And at those times, I usually didn’t question her, waiting maybe, to let her tell me what she didn’t want to talk about. Maybe it was something about our daughter, who did something possibly to irk her again? Or they had a fight over some manner in which they didn’t want to include me into, like, girl stuff that guys would never know in detail?

"Sarah? Did something happen between you two?" I queried with an exaggerated hint of suspicion that day, turning my head to look at my 15 year old daughter. She was blossoming into a beautiful child with long pale brown hair, tied up like a ponytail behind her head, and deep, brown eyes. Her body was also developing, especially her round, firm breasts and her slim figure due to her constant swim lessons. At times, it was hard to bear the sight of her beautiful body, but I have always viewed her as a daughter, nothing else.

......Well...sometimes. But always as a daughter when I'm near her. As best as I can....

"No, dad. Of course not! Mom's just...out there, I guess. What do I know about her?" She responded with a pout and smirk, busily eating her bacon and cheese.

Now her mother responded with a stern look. "No I am not, young girl! Now you behave and eat your breakfast! You're going to be late to school again if you don't hurry!"

Of course, I never did add that Sarah had more than enough time to go to school...considering it's only 7 in the morning...

"Like father, like daughter..." Sarah murmured underneath her breath, casting me a wink in which I returned.

"Well, at least we're related in habit, ne?" I responded heartily, popping some bread into my mouth to eat during my drive to work.

Only me and Sarah laughed, while Chelsea's mother fumed as if it wasn't funny. I had always been fond with my daughter, and she at times relied more on me than her mother, in which, for some odd reason, I have no idea why. But she was my flesh and blood, and I loved her as much as I loved my wife. Many times I was the one who was there when she wanted someone to talk to in private, and most of the time I was the only one who gave her the comfort and protection she needed when she was young, and our bond of trust and affection had grown firmer with each passing year, each passing day....

I was the only one, actually, who wasn't the type that gets angry at all, but rather the one who is more protective for Sarah.

After all, I had vowed in my life to not treat my family like my own parents had done when I was little....

 

I must've been daydreaming, cause the next thing I knew, Chelsea was gathering up the dishes to wash, and Sarah ran up close and gave me a kiss on the cheeks, also with a hug before she ran off to school with her buoyant bounce and springs.

 

But in any case, giving a brief kiss to my wife's cheek, and a warm nibble next to her neck playfully, I waved goodbye before I departed to work in a hurry, in a rather good mood today.

 

….It wasn’t until I returned early back from the meeting that I found out….

 

The CEO was sick that day, and had cancelled the meeting to another time. I would’ve stayed in the company to continue my job, but thinking how my wife might feel, I decided to give her a surprise when I returned early back home, asking for others to take over my position for just today.

 

I bought flowers to surprise her as I got back home.

I didn’t notice the rumpled clothes which were littered all over the ground, and the faint squeaking of bed upstairs in the master bedroom.

I didn’t notice the slight moans and groans coming from that place, the flower bundle rustling loud enough in my handgrip that canceled out the sounds.

I didn’t know what to behold, as I opened the door to the master bedroom upstairs just a bit to surprise her, and felt my blood turn cold.

My wife.

Chelsea, kneeling on the floor, with her blouse open and with her apple-sized breasts pushing against her bra, as she was sucking a man off, a man which I clearly know.

Roy.

Roy, my old friend and colleage from college and at work. Roy, who I invited to my wedding with Chelsea.

Roy, who I thought was my best friend...my only friend during college, one who I can rely and trust...

Roy, who I didn't see in the meeting, for he had left a message saying that he had important matters to attend to today.

Roy, who is having my wife suck on him while he...

He....!!

I heard my wife-- no, Chelsea -- moan and gurgle as she slurped up and down his cock, bobbing on the head and taking small licks and nips at the sensitive spot, looking up with devilish glee at Roy, who was smiling down at her, urging her on with "Yeah, like that...suck my cock, slut...make it all wet and nice for you to fuck on...".

That bitch...

I can only stare through the small opening with hatred when I heard her comply nastily, watching her deepthroat and lubricate the cock (which was clearly bigger than mine, and I felt my own member shrink slightly in humiliation) with her saliva before she rubbed on her ballsacks and gave attention to them as well. She climbed onto the bed afterwards, in a doggy style format. She was facing away from the door, and I saw how her panties were wet and dripping with need as Roy then blocked my view, no doubt making her beg and plea for that cock of his.

"Please! Ram it in! Make me cum like the slut I am! I-I want it! I need it...! Oohh..." She moaned and begged like the whore she was, and I just couldn't believe what I had just heard.

She never used those words when we had sex...

She never even gave me a blowjob, preferring to take it all in a--

My train of thoughts was interrupted at hearing her squeal in delight, then the rocking motions of the bed again. I saw Roy pistoning in and out of her snatch, watching how Chelsea mewled and thrashed like a kitten on the bed as he plowed her in and out, hearing the undenying squelch of her juice each time he rammed it into her, then out....

In and out, in and out....hearing the crescendo rise, the dirty words filling this air, in this house, at my own bed.....

I'm not the sort of guy who likes to watch their wife being fucked. No. Inwardly, I questioned myself as I watch how she loved every second of it, every single piece of meat which is scraping at her clit and filling her up to the brink....

I questioned myself;

Why am I standing here?

What am I doing here? I've been faithful and loved her for all I was worth....

And now she does this, to me? For how long?

Rage settled in, and before I knew what I was doing, I was barging in and dropped the flowers onto the ground, grabbing the bastard by the throat just as he came into my wife's snatch, hearing her yell the cursed phrase "I'm cummmminngg!!!" in a delerious scream of pleasure. Suddenly pulling him backwards now, I dealt a sudden elbow strike right at his face.

Chelsea shrieked in surprise, no doubt, and I punched Roy right in the throat to stop him from retaliating or fight back. Not hard enough to maim or kill, but just enough to make him gag for air.

And sure to my word, he slumped towards the ground with a bloody nose, and gasping heavily for air through the injury I gave him.

Now with him out of the way, I turned about to face my wife. The wife I loved. Once.

She was there, grabbing the sheets on the bed and pulling it over her exposed, half naked body. She was terrified, looking at me with her deep brown eyes, dripping with -- again, no doubt -- semen from Roy's cum.

She looked at me as if I was a stranger. And am I? Am I the one to blame, when I saw her being fucked from behind by my best friend?

Am I the one who should hit her with rage, while the fact was undeniable?

"....."

I was silent. The room was silent, other than Roy, still gasping for air and damn well knowing not to fight me. My recent actions had proved enough to his plan for retaliation.

For a while, no one spoke.

Finally, Chelsea started, "Honey, I--"

"You what?" I said in a low tone. I was never the type to be angry...but she has provoked me beyond measurement.

"Honey, I can explain--"

"Explain what? How I shouldn't have come to see you like this, willingly giving yourself to my own best friend and colleage? How I shouldn't have come to see you enjoying all this while you cuckold behind my back?" I was outraged. How dare she say she can explain this, when the fact was so obvious?

"Honey, please--" Her voice was desperate, as if trying to find a way out of her dilemma.

"SHUT IT! JUST....."

I controlled myself, lowering my voice down.

"Just......shut it."

By then Roy had managed to prop himself up against the nearby wall, and whirling about, I faced him with a quiet tone. It was sick, watching his flaccid cock hang limply from his pants. It was sick, having to see that he had done this behind my back, when I had trusted him for all these years...

I know him no more.

"Get out. Now. Or else it wouldn't just be me who will be dealing with you...." I threatened, walking up to him in a foreboding manner.

He understood my look, and if he was planning anything to reason with me, he was dead wrong. Quickly he staggered off in a hurry, and I turned about to face my wife again. By then, she was crying, and trying her best to once more gain my trust.

Sad to say, I have no more trust to give to her. My whole marriage had just come apart, and if she had a reason behind this, then it better be good. I'm not a blind person against reason...but I sure as hell am devastated by her actions.

Slumping down onto the cold ground, I asked what I really feared, after her sobbing had dulled to silence.

"........."

"........."

"How long?"

"......B-Before we wed....Kevin, I--"

"Before we wed...? You've been sleeping with my best friend for 15 years, and I never even knew it..."

"Kevin, I have something else to say...."

"....Sarah....How can you face your daughter like this? Huh? How can you do this to me?"

"Kevin....Sarah isn't...."

"......?"

"Sarah isn't...your child. I was already...pregnant, when we were married..."

Time flew. I never talked to Chelsea anymore, cause I can't bear seeing her and remembering how she betrayed me. I can't bear to see my child, because she wasn't my flesh, and she wasn't even mine to begin with.

The father was Roy. He had had sex with Chelsea before I married her, and she had his child after a few weeks. No wonder I felt a little odd about it...but.

His child. Not mine.

Chelsea never told her, and I didn't want to break Sarah's heart. I tried to act natural, I tried to act normal whenever Sarah was around, but...

Whenever Sarah slept, I would merely stand outside, regardless of the weather, and let my tears fall. I was loyal to my wife. I was faithful, rejecting any possible intimacy with other woman when I could have had the chance in my job. I loved her.

And she sleeps with my best friend for so many years behind my back.

If she said she'll be good from now on, only the idiots would believe her. I know that she will meet him again, and then they'll be more careful from now on...

She knows that I won't divorce her, for the sake of Sarah.

Sarah. She's an innocent from this ordeal. Though it may be true that I am not her father, still...she does not deserve to be mistreated. That's why I had...merely placed a mask over my face, to hide the pain whenever I see her with her mother.

So how did Sarah find out later, when I was sitting in the drivers seat in my car, months later and didn't come into the house? Chelsea still looked at me in guilt whenever I come home, and I just...didn't have anymore feelings left for her. Chelsea couldn't have possibly told Sarah about what had happened....

So how did Sarah find out what her mother did, when she confronted me suddenly in the morning of December, ergo, the beginning of Winter Break at her school?

To be continued....

Comments, anyone? Part 2 will follow up soon!

 

“hi” she said shyly

“hi” I whispered

“I only know you as Kerrie’s sister, what is your name?”

“Jameson” I said

“like the Irish whiskey” she giggled

“yea I guess so”

She leaned in and whispered into my ear “can I have a shot?”

We both grinned and we climbed down from the bleachers and walked behind them, the second we were out of sight Krystal wrapped her arms around my neck and started kissing me. Our tongues touched and she pulled back “ a tongue ring, my favorite” I just grinned. My hands groped her breasts through her uniform, I found the buttons and undid the shirt. I kissed down her neck towards her breasts I cupped the left one and licked the nipple, Krystal shivered. Oh what lovely breasts! it had been so long since I had held any I sucked and nibbled on her nipples but what I wanted lay further down. I left hand held her thigh and I knelt down my right hand rubbed her pussy, oh she was so wet I could feel her dripping on my hand I slid one finger in, so tight, I sucked in my breath so fast. “Anything wrong” a panting Krystal asked me “no” I whispered “it’s perfect” I slid in another finger and started sliding my fingers in and out “faster” I asked “um-hum” Krystal moaned stated going faster she started riding my fingers. Now I was going in for kill I moved my head in I started licking her clit she was moaning and trying to stay standing up I wrapped my hands around her and grabbed her ass my face was buried in her pussy, oh how I loved it, so sweet, I want this more and more. I started sucking in her clit and rubbing my tongue ring at the same time, “I’m going to cum” she gasped “I am” I gripped her tighter and worked faster “OH OH I’m cumming” I felt the orgasm rip through her body and tasted her in my mouth even more, but one was not good enough for her I slowed a bit “again, another one” she moaned with out letting her think to much I sped up and she was screaming again. She fell over this time but I held her till she orgasmed again I slowed and stuck my fingers in her very happy pussy and pulled them out and licked them she was panting and grinning “that was amazing” I held the fingers to her and she sucked on them. I licked her pussy clean and then I crawled up towards Krystal and kissed her. Our tongues twined tasting her very sweet pussy. We both sighed and she kissed me again

 ”I feel bad I didn’t help you” I kissed her cheek and stood up “there will be time later for that” I helped her up and brushed off her uniform

 “you should go before they start asking where you have been”

she grinned and threw her arms around me and gave a long and very deep kiss  she bounced away and said over her shoulder

 “I know where you sleep!” I saw her disappear and I licked my lips. I could still taste her.

 “I think this is the start of something good” I said as I walked toward my car where my sister sat on the hood “something very good!”

Opening my eyes I pulled at my towel as Gerri held my cock firm letting her eyes drop down to my 7 inch cock as she worked it gently.

“Eh, what are you doing” Gerri asked feeling me apply a little pressure then watching my still hard cock nudge gently into her tight little bum.

The worst of it though was that Mom had been out for the evening,. She was dressed in a reddress that clung toher body and was made up to accentuate how pretty she was. Her dress was sort of short, displaying her long legs to their best. Her breasts were half exposed as the dress was cut very low. Just looking at her made me half hard.Shetold me she really shouldn't be driving because she had been drinking. 'Great, so now Mom is drunk, too.' A really bad evening since I rarely saw Mom drink , just a glass of wine now and then, or maybe a cold beer on a hot day. I slid in behind the wheel and headed home, telling her all about the night. She listened sympathetically and reached over and patted my leg. 'It will all be okay' she said. But a very strange thing happened then. I turned a corner and she was caught off guard and swayed toward me just as I turned, just as she was reaching to pat my leg. Her hand landed on my crotch, her palm fully on my cock.

She was embarrassed and apologized.'Sorry , William, I shouldn't have touched you there, it's just that your turned and..' I  assured it was alright, but it embarrassed me too. What must she think, me with a hard on and her the only female around?

when we got home a few minutes later she told me again how embarrassed she was, only this time as she was talking she reached out and put her hand on my cock again. I didn't know what to say.'William it's been 8 months since Dad left. I was out looking to meet somebady, anybody even if just for the night when you called. Now we're home and I still need...' She didn't finish because she had taken my hand and placed it on her right tit. i had never touched a girl's tits and now my Mom had put my hand on one and a damned nice one , too. She was a 34D and wasn't wearing a bra. My face turned red as could be, but I didn't move my hand away.'I was just thinking', she said,'of how thias night might have turned out . And it stikll could if you wanted it to, too.'

I nodded my head, afraid to talk because I was sure it would break the moment and she would make me stop.. instead she took my other hand and put it on her crotch and looked at me. Just looked, questions in her eyes.

'Oh yes.' Now I was sure how the evening would turn out, all my thoughts about how good looking she was, how much I thought about girls, how much I fantasized about touching them and seeing them naked were welling up in my mind.

'You must never tell anybody....'

'Don't worry. I won't.' Those were my last words for a while as she kissed me. Now I have to tell you, I love the look of my Mom wearing bright red lipstick and as her face came closer to mine , our lips finally meeting I thought to myself how utterly perfect her mouth was.My lips parted as she slid her tongue into my mouth, sucking mine hungily into hers. I felt her hands rubbing up and down my cock through my pants. She broke off the kiss to say 'Let's get these clothes out of the way.'

Naked  we resumed our kissing and I thought that was pretty good, but she took it up a notch when she sunk to her knees and took my cock in her mouth. Just the thought of it and I was spurting in her mouth in only seconds. 'That will never do William. if I'm going to fuck you (oh my God Yes was all I could think) you have to hold off a bit.' She took my cock in her mouth agina and started sucking it gently, licking up and down the shaft between taking it deep in her mouth. I was hard again in no thime. She wrapped her hand around the shaft and pumped it , just like I did myself at night, and just Like I when I did, I was cumming again in only another minute. 'Now we have the two easy ones out of the way we can get down to some serious action.' I had never imagined hearing my own mother talking like that but there it was. Again she sucked me hard  but now she told me lick her pussy. My attention turned from my own pleasure to hers.

She had shaved. Smooth as could bne she was ow wet and her cunt was slightly swollen. 'Eat me , William. Let me lay down and then get your mouth on me.' I didn't need to be told twice. Her juices were all over my chin. She thrust her cunt against my mouth and I thrust my tongue into her, alternately licking her pussy and sucking on her clit.I was hard as a steel rod when she told me to put in her.

 We changed positions , she on her hands and knees and me behind her witgh my cock leading the way.

'Do it. Now. Hard.'

And I did. My first feel of a woman's breast, my first blowjob and now my first fuck. And with mom. She backed up against my cock as it slid into her , all 7" in one thrust. I started pumping into her, she started meeting me thrust for thrust. maons and groans from her gave way to the most foul things coming from her mouth.'Fuck me Fuck me hard. Drive your cock into my cunt. You love your Mom's cunt don't you? Fuck me.' More that I take in, but a constant  stream of her telling me how she loved my cock, how she had wanted to fuck me for months, mre about how good it felt having a big dick in her cunt. And then one last groan growing to a scream as she came at the same time I pumped my third load into for the evening.

I don't worry about dating anymore. I doubt if any school girl could give me as much as my Mom. I doubt if any of them can fuck like her.And frankly i'm not worried about finding out. I can fuck my Mom anytime I want, afternoons after school, in the evening before we go to sleep, in the morning when we wake up. I no longer wonder why Dad left, I'm just glad that he did. If he was still here I'm sure I wouldn't be fucking my Mom , the finest woman in my life.

 

As I stood their lost in my own thoughts the man of my idolization had noticed my stare and stood right next to me.

 

“You know it is not polite to stare.” He said to me.

 

“Ahhh! Oh my god!” I screamed bewildered that someone was next to me. I immediately flushed red when I realized it was the man I stalked.

 

“Lost in thought?” He mused. His words were like cherubs singing in the heavens to me. I stood mesmerized. He towered over me by a good 7 or 8 inches making it easy to avoid his gaze.  When I didn’t answer he said, “You know you come in here everyday, and I’ve been told by my co-workers they only see you when I’m working. I think I have a stalker or an admirer.” A smirk lit up on his face that made his eyes sparkle.

 

Damn. I’d been caught. I thought I had been so sneaky but he, and others apparently, had noticed my reoccurring presence. This was an unusual situation for me. So instead of facing him I turned away quickly and started to run. Although it seemed like a good plan, I wasn’t paying attention to where I was running to and the second I turned around I smack right into a display knocking it and myself over. I was in tears, partly because I was in pain, but mostly because I was embarrassed.

 

“Are you ok?” He said as I felt his strong hand touch my shoulders. An electric spark of sorts shot through my body at his touch.

 

“I’m fine.” I managed to stutter. It was like I was cursed or something. As he held out his hand to help me, I took it. He pulled me a little too hard however and I landed with a thud against his chest. He lifted my chin gently with his hands and wiped my tears away. I could feel his heart beating and hear his breath as the air went to his lungs.

We held each other’s gaze for several seconds before we realized we were still standing in a very intimate way. I pulled away first, this time paying attention to where I was going, and ran toward the nearest exit. My heart was beating a mile a minute. Though my brain wanted me to run away, my heart wanted me to run back to his arms. He had felt the sparks too, and this scared me.

 

As I made my way down the street toward my apartment I thought I heard him yelling for me to come back. I couldn’t face him. I was too embarrassed, so I ignored him. Turning into an alley and hiding behind a dumpster was my last tactic to be rid of him. I waited 15 minutes there just to be sure he wasn’t nearby. 5 minutes later I climbed the stairs to my apartment. As I reached to grab my keys I realized why he had been yelling for me to come, I had lost my purse in the tumble. I silently cursed my stupidity. I was about to knock on my neighbor, and best friends, door when I heard someone behind me. As I quickly turned around I gasped.

 

“Looking for this?” He had the most amused smile on his face as he stood there dangling my purse.

 

“Umm…Yes. Thank you. I didn’t realize I’d left it. Goodbye.” I snatched it from his hands and quickly unlocked my door.  Something, however, was blocking me from shutting it.

 

“Wait! Aren’t you going to invite me in? I mean you stalk me; I help you after you knock books over, and then I bring you your purse after you’ve run off on me. Don’t I at least get some coffee or something?” He was playing on my guilt. As stood there trying to think of an answer I finally noticed his name tag, Gabriel. I smiled to myself. It was fitting considering how I felt about him.

 

“No.” Was all I managed to say as I tried pushing the door shut again only to be met with an even greater force of it being pushed open again.

 

“You have to be the weirdest stalker ever.” Gabriel muttered.

 

“I’m not a stalker.” I cried in my own defense.

 

“Well what do you call it when you actually go out of your way to see someone everyday and you have no idea who they are?” I was speechless. “That’s right, you call them a stalker. Now can I come in and have a cup off coffee?”

 

“Fine but my place is…..well, it’s messy.” I said suddenly embarrassed again. I opened the door completely and let him in.

 

 “What are you talking about? This place isn’t messy. You must be a neat freak or something. This place makes mine look like a pig pen.” He said astonished at my definition of dirty.

 

“I like organization.” I said suddenly feeling the urge to defend myself.

 

“Hmmm...That’s cool. I’m more laid back. I like things clean but if something’s out of place I don’t panic about. So what’s your name anyway?” He said as he plopped down onto my fluffy grey sofa.

 

“My name…didn’t you look at my license to find this place?” I inquired.

 

“Yeah but I was just looking for the address not the name. Besides it’s the best conversation starter there is.” He smiled at me and asked, “So what’s your name?”

 

“It’s Amelia.” I muttered as I handed him a cup of coffee.

 

“Sounds very familiar but I’m sure I haven’t met you or anyone else with that name before.” He mused as he sipped the piping hot coffee. “So how’s life treating you?”

 

Before I could think about what I was saying I began blurting out my life story. I was in tears as I he held me close to his body and I told him of the great void in my life.

 

“Why did she give me up? Why wasn’t I adopted? Was I an ugly child?” I sobbed into his muscular shoulder. “Oh god! Now I’ve probably got you thinking I’m some sort of crazy woman. You should go.” I said as I pulled away from him. I was surprised to be pulled back down into his arms.

 

“No I don’t think you’re crazy. I can kind of relate. I was given up for adoption when I was a baby but my parents adopted me. I don’t feel bad that I was adopted but I hate that they won’t give me any details. It seems like their trying to hide something.” He said heartfully as he gave me a squeeze. “You know you’re really beautiful. Your strawberry blonde hair and porcelain skin highlight your blue eyes. And we both know how sexy your body is.”

 

I had to admit I did work out and my C breasts were something to be proud of.  “Thank you. You can go now if you want.”

 

I looked into those emerald eyes as he looked into mine. We both began to lean in and before we knew our lips melted into the most amazing kiss. His soft lips were caressing mine as his tongue darted in and out of my mouth massaging my tongue. Every nerve in my body was on fire. I felt the soft cotton of the shirt I was wearing rise up and slip over my head before being thrown to the floor. My delicate pink nipples stood on end under the arousing assault of his hands. I could feel the bulge in his pants and found myself grinding into it. As he pulled his shirt off my hands found the button to his jeans. My hand slid easily in as though it belonged there and found his throbbing member. I had never touched a penis before and found it to be veiny, soft, and hard all at once. As I stroked my hand up and down a groan escaped from his mouth.

 

“Lia squeeze it a little and go faster.” He said with his eyes closed.

 

This was meant to be. He knew the name only my friends called me and I’d never told him. It was time to give him what I’d been saving.

 

I slid to my knees and engulfed his large member in my mouth. The salty taste of precum hit my taste buds.

 

“Mmmm…Man cream.” I said before I slipped my mouth back over his member. My tongue quickly found his sensitive spot. My tongue quickly massaged it to the pleased moans of Gabriel. I stopped and slid him all the way into my mouth before quickly pulling back up and then returning him all the way in.

 

“God! Not many women can deep throat. I think I just feel in love with you.” He said as his hand found its way to the back of my head forcing me to go up and faster. I kept up my pace until I felt his hips thrusting. He was going to come if I didn’t stop and I didn’t want to waste it in my mouth.

 

“No. Come to bed with me.” I ordered as I stood and pulled him along with me. I shred the last of my clothing as laid on the bed and his fell to the floor just as quickly. He slowly climbed toward me and I soon felt the sensation of his member floating dangerously close to my opening.

 

“Wait. Are you sure you want to be doing this? I mean, don’t get me wrong or anything, I think you’re beautiful and as you can tell I want nothing more than to stick my friend here in you, but we barely know each other. I have a fiancée and I have no intention of leaving her. Are you ok with that?” He questioned.

 

I didn’t answer him. I looked in his eyes and guided him into me with no barrier to hinder our union. I saw the look of sheer happiness as he felt him self be surrounded in the warm wetness of my vagina.

 

“Oh man. You’re so tight like a virgin.” He pushed a little in and was surprised to find my hymen still intact. “You’re on the pill right? I don’t do condoms or pulling out.”

 

“I am.” I lied to him.

 

Maybe it was the wrong thing to do but I needed this more than anything. He was soul mate and my body finally felt whole again. He answered my lie by quickly breaking my hymen. I could feel the swollen mushroom spread my lips wide as he thrust in and out. His position was perfect. Each time he slid in he rubbed against my throbbing clit causing sensations of pure bliss to shudder through my body. I could hear the squishing sounds as my I lifted my legs to wrap around his back. I wanted him to go deeper into me.

“Faster! Oh I’m so close! Do it hard and fast!” I screamed at him.

 

His pace quickened and I felt him bottoming out. I could feel the dampness accumulating below as our passions heightened. His member seemed to swell inside me and I knew he was going to come soon.

 

“Last chance to back out Lia! I’m going to cumm…” He stated.

 

Before I could even answer him I felt him pull almost completely out before slamming in as hard as he could. My nails dug into his back as I pulled him in closer. I could feel his cock convulsing inside of me releasing his potent seed. His hips gave a few more small thrusts before he collapsed on top of me. He quickly rolled off of me and began putting his clothes on. I laid on the bed taking in the wonderful new experience I had just had. When I looked up he was already heading to the door.

 

“Wait! Where are you going?” I hollered at him as I jumped out of bed causing the cumm to leak from my vagina.

 

“Look, I shouldn’t have done this. I’m getting married in 2 days. I have a great life and the last thing I need is for it to get screwed up because I couldn’t think with my big head. I don’t know what came over me, but I can’t…I just can’t. I’m sorry.” He said as he reached for the door knob.

 

“You don’t have to leave her and she doesn’t have to know. I don’t know why but I need you.” I began crying and lowered my head. “I can’t go on alone. I’ll….I’ll be your mistress if you want. Just please come and see me again.” I threw my arms around him and captured him in a passionate kiss.

 

“Oh, Lia.”  He cradled me in his arms before pushing me away. “I’m sorry. I can’t do that to Jen.” He opened the door and walked out of my life.

 

2 months later…

I’d love to say that Gabriel came to his senses and returned to me, but he didn’t. I still go by the store occasionally and watch him from afar. My heart aches every time I see him and I usually leave in tears. I actually became so desperate to see him I drove past his house. I was hoping to see him miserable but he looked happy. I watched as they made love in their backyard under the stars. As I began sobbing I held my stomach. I had come hoping to tell him I had become pregnant from our tryst, but after I had witnessed the love making I had vomited and ran away in tears. The one slight bright light is that my birth mother finally authorized the release of most of my birth records. It turns out I had a twin. The agency is still working on tracking them down but hopefully I’ll be able to reunite with my only family soon.

 

5 months later…

I’m 7 months pregnant with twins now and Gabriel hasn’t returned to me and doesn’t know. I make a promise to them everyday to never separate them or abandon them. Today is the day I’ve been waiting for my whole life. I’m going to meet my twin!

 

As I sat waiting at the local Starbucks I couldn’t help but wonder if I was finally going to have a family. Before I had much time to think on it I saw the caseworker arrive with a tall man in tow. As she drew nearer the man began to look very familiar.

 

“Amelia I’d like to introduce you to your biological twin brother…” She pleasantly said.

 

“Gabriel...” I muttered interrupting her before she could finish.

 

“Lia?” He stared at me shocked and then looked at my bulging middle. “You’re pregnant!? It’s not…It’s not…you know.” He stammered embarrassed.

 

“Thanks for bringing him but we need some alone time.” I commanded as I shooed her off. We both sat at the table and I reached for his hand only to be rejected.

 

“This can’t be happening. Oh god! You told me you were on the pill! Please tell me it’s not mine!” He pleaded becoming more panicked as time passed.

 

“Do you want the truth?” I asked dismissively. He managed a slight nod. “Yes. THEY’RE yours.”

 

“They’re mine? You mean you’re pregnant with twins?” His hand reached out for my swollen belly. I slapped it away angrily.

 

“Don’t you dare!" You left me alone. I’ve been hurting all this time and I know you saw me. My god I was so desperate to see you I went by your house and had my heart broken worse when I saw you making love to your wife!” I angrily shouted in a hushed whisper.

 

“You think you’re the only one who’s been miserable? I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you! And now…we’re twins. I had sex and impregnated my own fucking sister!” He said as his fist slammed down onto the table. “Why did this happen? My wife can’t have kids and I thought it was me but I guess I proved that wrong. I just want to die!” He said as began to sob.

 

“This is meant to be. You’re supposed to be with me! We can have kids together! Be married. Nobody has to know we’re related.” I desperately begged him.

 

15 minutes later I had him on my bed again with his penis snugly stuffed up into vagina as I rode him hard.

 

“I can’t believe I’m doing this again.” Gabriel muttered in-between groans.

 

“Shhh! Your penis belongs in your sister’s vagina. Look at her belly it’s all swollen with your babies.” I gleefully said to him.

 

“Oh fuck me sister! Fuck me!” he groaned as he neared his climax.

 

“That’s right brother cumm for sister! Put your baby juice in me where it belongs!” I slid him all the way into me as I felt his hot semen burst into me for the first time in 7 months.

 

Everything’s great now. He divorced his wife and married me. We enjoy the added kink that being twins brings to our relationship. A few of our closet friends know that we are twins but they can see how happy we are together and couldn’t imagine us with other people. I gave birth to our twins shortly after we married. We had identical twin boys. They’re healthy as can be. We later gave them 4 sisters. 13 years after our last one was born we had a little too much to drink one night; we’re now pregnant with our second set of twins a boy and a girl. We raised our kids like any other and let them know, as soon as they were old enough to fully understand, that we are siblings. We never pressured them into acceptance. Just the other day Gabriel and our 19 year old daughter announced that they were going to have a baby. We have a sneaking suspicion our twins are more than just brothers and have made themselves a child to raise in 13 year old Nina, but we’re not pressing. All in all life turned out great.

 

Well this is my second attempt at a story. Any and all criticism is welcome. I feel I'm struggling with the whole sex description so defintely offer up any advice you have. As always, I do not condone unprotected sex or incest. This is a fantasy story and in no way represents reality.