I suppose she had spent about 4 or 5 minutes fucking me and then she lifted herself off me and said OK you can fuck me now and see if you can make me cum. I have been trying to make myself do it but it isn’t working. I got off the bench and she lay there flat out. I stood beside the bench and looked down at this little naked body spread out on the bench with her legs up and her cunt now quite red from all the friction that had taken place with my cock in her. She was just laying there waiting for me to enter her. I felt like a real bastard for doing this to her. I know she loved every moment but she was so young. Even her immature body with no breasts and only fine hair just beginning to show around her cunt really made her look her age and she should not really be fucking like she was. I know I wasn’t the first and she obviously enjoys the pleasure she gives men and gets herself when they fuck her. Â

I could see the juice all around her slit and the musky smell of her as the sweat and cum now leaking from her which had turned all creamy from the friction of me being inside her. I could not resist it and I put my mouth over her and sucked and licked her juices up and they tasted wonderful. It took her by surprise and she sort of half sat up to watch me licking her and she rested on her arms as I slipped two fingers into her cunt and sucked her clit.

She said oh shit that is fantastic and her legs shuddered a bit as I must have touched a nerve or something and the next thing I knew she had my head clamped between her little thighs and she was bucking her pelvis around and had achieved the elusive orgasm she had been seeking and making all the noises a woman makes as she enjoys the climax of her arousal and her orgasm. She was grunting and moaning and saying holy fuck don't stop this is unbelievable, as her body shook with the absolute pleasure of a full on orgasm. Â I too was enjoying seeing her enjoy the pleasure I was giving her and I sucked and rubbed her clit with my tongue harder and harder and then she screamed Oh God STOP- STOP -PLEASE STOP and as I took my mouth off her cunt she began to pee everywhere. It was a huge flood pouring out of her cunt all over the bench and onto the floor. She had managed to even spurt some over me as I pulled myself back from between her legs.

Immediately I got off her and she buckled up in two with her head almost touching her knees and holding her stomach. She was gasping for breath and shaking all over like a huge shiver. Oh shit she said between huge breaths, I got,,,,,,(deep breath)…….. cramps…(another deep breath and so on)…… or something… when…….. you did it……… for so…….. long and my orgasm……………. wouldn’t stop and I couldn’t control myself, I just peed myself and I couldn’t help it . I am so sorry.

I said don't worry it happens and I shouldn’t have gone on sucking you for so long when I knew you were having an orgasm, I guess I gave you a double header or a multiple whichever you like to call it.  But it seems like you had two orgasms one after the other and not many girls can handle that for long. I know one night a girl sucked me off and kept going and I had two cums in a few seconds and it was like somebody kicked me in the balls, I took ages to get my breath back, and I thought I was having heart attack.

She said that's how I feel and my tummy just locked up tight and bent me in two, I couldn’t help it. By now she was relaxing a bit and had laid back and I opened her legs with my hands and said your cunt looks ok its all red but if it wasn’t covered in pee I could do it all again, it looks so inviting.

By now there was a pool of pee on the floor and I said wjile you are recovering I will get a bucket and mop and clean this up. I look like I have had a golden shower myself.

She said what’s that and I said it when somebody pee’s all over you . She giggled and said I like that its funny.

Anyhow I got the bucket and mop and wiped everything up and she lay there fingering herself as she said he cunt was all itchy. I said I can scratch it for you if you like and she said - later.

When I finished I got into the shower again to wash all her piss off me and she came over and got in with me and she gave me the beginnings of a hand job which felt great under the water flow. The two of us had some fun in the shower and after we had had enough got out and I toweled her off and she did it for me. She said this is another first – I have never dried anybody off before, its fun as she made sure my cock and balls were perfectly dried.

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Before I knew it she was down between my legs sucking me off again and I stood there while she bobbed her little head and mouth up and down on my cock head and massaged the length of my cock with her hand. It felt amazing and before long I was ready to cum again and said I am about to blow and she looked up at me and sort of smiled as I emptied my balls into her mouth and she swallowed each spurt as fast as I could pump it into her.

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God she said that is fantastic, I really love that cock of yours it feels just wonderful when I am sucking you.

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I said I love it too and I just hope we don't get caught because if we do I will be in big trouble doing it to you at your age.

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She said please don't tell me we are not going to do it again, I really love you and what we do, I know I am only 13 and I have been fucked a few times but doing it with you is just the most wonderful and amazing thing I have ever done.

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I said I have fucked a lot of girls my own age and I have to admit I have never had as much fun and enjoyed fucking anybody as much as I love fucking you. Your mouth and cunt are just amazing. I don't think my cock has ever given me as much pleasure while its in your mouth or cunt.

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She said have you ever fucked a girl up the bum, and I said no. Don't tell me you have done that too.

She said no but one guy tried it and it hurt me so much even before he got it into me I had to stop him.

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I said look lets save that for another day if that's what you want.

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She said promise you will try it with me one day.

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I said I promise but that day may be some time off.

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She said providing we are still fucking each other I wont mind.

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Then she said now we are lovers I know I cant be your girl- nobody would understand it if we were going together but I want us to be lovers and I will let you fuck me any time you ask and I will always be around for you.

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I said OK that's fair but there will be times I will get the opportunity o fuck other girls and I want you to know I will when I can but I wont forget you. If we can keep meeting when nobody else knows I am happy to do all this with you again.

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She said that's OK because I have the house alone after school and if you like we can always fuck me in my house and nobody will know. My parents don't come home till after 6 so we can have a couple of hours together any time you want to.

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Look its getting late and I want you to fuck me again so lets do it.

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She got up onto the bench and opened herself for me and I entered her and we fucked gently and lovingly for about 10 or 12 minutes before she started to cum. Once I realized she was getting close I went at it hard and fast and we managed to have our orgasms within a minute of each other and I can honestly say I never felt more satisfied at feeling my cum going into her and the way she held me as I squeezed the last drops of my cum out of my cock and deep inside her. Â

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While I was till deep inside her we kissed and it was the most passionate kiss and sensation I had ever had with her. She may have been 13 but I had feelings for her I had never had for another girl.

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The two of must have realized something had happened between us because we got dressed and hardly said a word to each other but we looked at each other as if we were life long lovers and the feeling we had for each other was more than the sensation of having my cock inside her, that was great, but the feeling of us being lovers was something absolutely amazing for me. I had fucked and been fucked by many a girl but at no time had I had feelings for them as I did for her.

Little did I know that we would make love frequently day after day for a couple more weeks and we got careless and one night at the gym we got caught by the PT instructor.

It was then I realised I was on sombody elses territory.

 

By the time I was done doing the dishes, my teeshirt was soaking wet from sweat. The front of the shirt clung to my breasts like a second skin. I walked down the hall to my room, stripping the wet shirt as I went. I looked in the mirror as I reached in the drawer for a dry shirt. My breasts were firm and good sized for my fifteen years. I fondled them, thinking of how it felt when my boyfriend had done the same thing. The nipples were hard as rocks. As I thought of David’s hands on me, I slipped a hand into the front of my shorts and worked a finger into my slit. David had not gotten around to taking my virginity yet but had explored every inch of me with his strong hands. The birth control pills had been prescribed to regulate my periods but I was relieved that they would protect me from pregnancy, should David get around to doing it with me. I had already given him a blowjob on more than one occasion and looked forward to him putting his cock inside me. One time, when we were at a drive in movie together, he had kissed my pubic mound and almost worked up the nerve to lick my pussy but he was just too bashful to try it.

 

I snapped out of my daydream and pulled the dry shirt over my head and straightened it out. I turned and headed outside to see what Tommy was up to out in the barn. I walked out through the back yard and opened the side door to the barn. I was shocked to see Tommy standing in the barn, his shorts thrown across a barrel. He was stroking his cock, which was pretty big for his age. I hadn’t even thought of him being old enough to get a hard on. He turned away, trying to hide his nakedness. He stuttered and stammered a minute, accusing me of spying on him. I told him to relax and this would be our secret. As he reached for his shorts, I told him to leave them off and I would take mine off too if he wanted. He turned red in the face and told me he had never seen a naked girl before. I reached down and took the hem of my tee shirt in my hands and lifted it over my head, tossing it beside his shorts. I had walked up and was only about eight feet from him. His eyes were glued to my breasts as I put my thumbs into the waistband of my shorts and started to slid them down over my hips. I stepped out of them and stood in just my thin pink panties and sneakers. I held my hands straight out to the sides and told him to take my panties off if he wanted to see the rest of me. He stepped forward, seeming to forget he had a raging hardon. He reached down and slid the thin nylon bikinis off my hips and started over my buttocks. My blonde bush came into view and he just stared. I told him to take them all the way off. He slipped them down and I stepped out of them and stood naked before him. I spread my legs apart and told him to look close at my pussy. I then took his hand and placed it on my soft blonde bush, letting him rub and feel it. His touch was making me damp and I told him to slip a finger inside my slit. As he did, I reached out and took hold of his cock, stroking it slowly. I decided that it was far too dirty in the barn for us to go further and suggested we go to the house. I told him that no one could see us and that we could just walk naked to the house.

 

He grabbed up our clothes and followed me through the back yard to the kitchen door. As we walked through the yard, I let my hips sway to give him a good show. When we opened the door to the kitchen, I could feel the heat inside the house and told him we could just sit on the back porch in the big lounge chair mom used to relax in. I lay back on the lounger an told him to come sit beside me. As I settled back, I parted my legs, giving him a good view of my pussy. I told him to put his finger in it. He probed a little till his finger slipped easily inside. I raised my hips towards him, wanting him to probe deeper. He seemed to get the hint and soon was fingerfucking me. While his finger was going in and out of my wet pussy, my fingers were rubbing my clit, bringing me close to an orgasm. My free hand found his erect cock and began stroking it. As much as I was enjoying his fingering me, I pushed him away far enough to lean down and pop his throbbing cock into my mouth. It only took  few strokes and he suddenly erupted into a volcano of hot sperm. I continued to suck him until he was drained. He was out of breath and could hardly say anything. I spread my legs wide and told him it was his turn. I told him to use his tongue like he had been doing with his finger. Even my boyfriend had never actually put his tongue inside of me. Tommy took to it like a natural. He wrapped his arms around my thighs and began eating my hot pussy. I spread my lips for him and showed him where my clit was and told him to suck on it but to be gentle. My hips began to rock and I held his head to my pussy while he sucked and licked until I suddenly exploded in the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced.

 

After I had rested a few minutes, I told him to climb on top of me facing my feet so we could do it together at the same time. In minutes, he was fucking my mouth as he lapped up my pussy juices like a puppy at a milk bowl. I hooked my feet over his shoulders and held him tight as he ate me out even better than his first time. We both exploded in orgasm almost perfectly timed together. This time, I sucked him dry, swallowing every drop of the salty fluid.

 

We repeated this several times that day and well into the night before going off to sleep in my bed wrapped in each other’s arms. Sometime during the night, I felt him nuzzling my breasts, then begin to suck on them as if he were trying to nurse. I held each one up to his mouth so he could find them in the darkness. While he was sucking my nipples, I reached down and slowly began to stroke his hard cock. I stopped him from sucking my breasts long enough to lean down and take his load into my mouth once again.

 

Early the next morning, I was awakened by the telephone ringing. It was Mom asking if we were doing okay. She told me that Aunt Barb was doing okay, but she might stay an extra day. I assured her we would be okay and told her to take her time and tell Aunt Barb hello from us. Tommy also had been awakened by the phone and wandered into the kitchen for a bowl of cereal. After eating, He went to the barn and fed the horse and the dogs, then headed back for the house for some more of our sexual encounters. While he was out in the barn, I had cleared away the breakfast dishes and taken my pill, then headed up for a shower to clean up from the night before.

 

As I was toweling off after my shower, I looked at myself in the mirror. There seemed to be a new glow about me and I reached down and slowly worked a finger into my slit. It seemed a little more sensitive to my touch than in the past and I soon was feeling myself nearing an orgasm. I decided to save it for my brother. I turned and walked down the stairs and into the living room. Tommy was just coming in from the barn and said he should also get a shower. I was naked on the couch and told him to hurry.

 

After Tommy finished his shower, we went out and lay on a blanket stretched out on the back yard. He began running his hands up and down my body, occasionally leaning over to suck on a breast or kiss my tummy. I was becoming more and more filled with desire as he covered my naked body with his kisses. He rose to his knees and positioned himself between my legs so he could knead both my breasts. As he did, his cock brushed against my wet slit. My first reaction was to tense up, thinking to myself that this was my brother and I couldn’t let him do what seemed inevitable. As he continued rubbing my wet pussy with his cock, I relaxed and began to enjoy the feeling. My boyfriend had never gone this far before but the feeling was really becoming intense. I had never had a boy inside me before but I had used a dildo once borrowed from a school mate and torn away the membrane barring entry.

 

I felt Tommy’s hard cock pressing against my swollen labia, then slowly push my lips apart and start to enter me. For an instant, I tensed then relaxed as Tommy slowly sank his cock inside me. I could feel the shaft pushing its way in until I felt his cock go as far in as he could reach. I held tight to it with my vaginal muscles as he began to slowly withdraw. He then began to move in and out of my vagina, slowly at first, then gaining speed. I cautioned him to slow down so he wouldn’t come until I was ready. I put my hands on his buttocks and pulled him closer, forcing him deeper. I then put a hand on my mound and began massaging my clit as he continued to fuck me. While he was, he kept wanting to pound his cock into me hard and fast but I kept telling him to go slow. I could feel the orgasm begin to build inside me. While he slowly pumped my pussy, I wrapped my legs around him and held him closer as my orgasm built. Just as I reached my peak, he groaned and began pumping my pussy full of his sperm. I could feel the warm fluid spreading through me as I was overcome by the intensity of my orgasm. My hips rocked as my chest heaved while I rode wave after wave of passion. As I came down off my orgasm, I realized that my little brother had just fucked me, a first for both of us. As he slumped onto my sweaty body, I held him inside me as long as I could. We exchanged passionate kisses, our tongues probing each others’ mouths. I suddenly realized that it was getting late and the shadows were growing longer. We had spent the biggest part of the day having wonderful sex.

 

Tommy lay still on top of me until I felt his cock growing stiff again. He started moving in and out slowly as his erection grew. In minutes, he was fully erect and I grabbed his buttocks, telling him to fuck me and to fuck me hard. He pounded my sex starved pussy hard and fast, ramming his cock as deep as he could. With a few extra hard strokes, Tommy erupted into another stream of sperm, flooding me. The huge volume of sperm from both climaxes began to run down the crack of my ass and flowed onto the blanket. He slowly pulled his semi erect cock from my pussy. I urged him to turn around so I could lick the sperm off his shaft. He lowered his cock into my mouth and, as I began licking him clean, lowered his face to my sperm covered pussy and started licking me clean, running his tongue up and down the length of my ass and pausing to flick his tongue into my rectum. He slowly sank the length of his tongue into my ass. This was a feeling I had never had before but would not forget. He had watched me rubbing my clit earlier and was doing it while licking my ass. During this time, I sensed that someone was watching us and raised my head to look around.

 

My heart stopped as I saw Mom standing at the back corner of the house, partially hidden by the big bushes. She had been watching us for quite some time and had a perfect view of what we were doing. I thought for sure we were both in more trouble than we could ever get out of. I pushed Tommy away from me and stood facing Mom. As I stood up, I could see that Mom had slipped a hand into her shorts and was obviously fingering herself. She stepped out from the bushes and walked over to where Tommy and I were on the blanket. Mom looked down at Tommy and said,” Well, Tommy, it looks as if Mommy’s little guy has grown up. Stand up here and let me look at what you’ve been hiding!” I couldn’t believe what I was seeing or hearing. Mom reached down and grabbed Tommy’s cock, running her hand up and down the length of it. She looked over at me and said she hoped I had taught him well. Mom let go of his cock and pulled her polo shirt up over her head, revealing that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her Breasts were larger than mine but every bit as firm. She could easily have passed the “pencil test”. Her nipples were twice the size of my own. She slid her shorts off her hips and then her black bikini panties. They had barely covered her hair covered mound and now Tommy and I both had a perfect view of her reddish brown patch of hair. She kicked off her sandals and stood totally naked before us. She looked at me, saying that this was the first time she had seen me totally nude in a couple of years and she liked what she saw. She walked up to me and held one of my breasts in her hand and gently squeezed. A shiver went through me as my mother pinched my nipple. I stood still in total amazement as she bent down and put her full lips on my breast and sucked lightly, then ran her tongue around my nipple. She looked down at me and asked if I had ever been with any of the girls from school. She smiled when I answered no and pulled my head close, putting her Dark nipple right to my mouth. She told me to suck on it, which I did after hesitating a moment. Her hand went down and found my still wet pussy. Mom then probed a finger inside me and found my clit. She rolled it between her fingers, driving me almost insane with desire. She remarked that Tommy had done a poor job of cleaning me up after our fucking and added that she might have to do something about it. Mom walked through the grass to the outstretched blanket and lay on her back. She told me to come sit over her face, so she could show me how a woman eats pussy. I knelt over her shoulders and lowered myself until Mom’s tongue began to flick against my pussylips. She was much more patient than Tommy had been, slowly working her tongue inside me. I had no idea that Mom had been into sex with other women. Her tongue brought me within seconds of an orgasm and then she would back off, prolonging the effect. Tommy had felt a little left out by watching us and knelt between Mom’s legs and began to lick her pussy. Mom would occasionally tell him to lick a certain way or have him suck on her clit. She kept working her hips and eating my pussy until I heard her moan as he orgasmed and then brought me to a thunderous one of my own. I moved my body forward, away from her face and heard her tell Tommy to fuck her and fuck her hard.

 

Tommy had been on his knees eating her pussy and adjusted his position until his cock was against her hot pussy. He rubbed the head of his cock on her juices and then buried his cock to the hilt in her pussy. He held her by the ankles with her legs spread wide and plowed in and out of the pussy that had given him birth a little over a decade ago. After having fucked me, he knew what to expect and was slamming his cock in and out of her like a piston. She began to rock her hips violently saying “ Fuck me, Tommy! Fuck your mother! Fuck me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-“ until she exploded into orgasm. Her body shook from one end to the other as Tommy pumped his hot sperm into her. It was as if he was trying to flood Mom. I made note of the fact that she had waited until Tommy was just beginning to come and then rammed a finger deep inside his ass, making him come even harder. I made a mental note of that to ask Mom about later.

 

After Tommy was completely drained, he rolled to one side and lay still, trying to breathe normally. Mom looked at me and told me I should go down on her and clean Tommy’s come from her pussy. At first I hesitated, but the sight of Mom’s come drenched pussy was inviting, so I leaned down and wrapped my arms around her legs and cautiously licked at her. The taste of Tommy’s sperm was mixed with her own body fluids and made a sweet mixture. I hungrily started lapping at her freshly fucked pussy. Mom reached down and guided me as to where and how to lick her. As I was busy sucking my mother’s pussy dry, I felt Tommy come up behind me and start rubbing my pussy. I then felt the head of his cock slipping inside me as he grabbed my hips and began pounding me. Each thrust of his cock felt like a huge ram slamming into me. I was amazed as the force he was using to fuck me. I couldn’t believe this was my little brother until I turned to look. Just as Mom began her orgasm, Tommy filled me with hot sperm. He kept thrusting until he was spent, then rolled off to the side and watched me suck my Mother’s pussy without stopping until she was completely exhausted.

 

I took notice that it had gotten almost completely dark by the time we were all done and lay in a heap on the blanket. We lay there resting until it was almost midnight, then picked up the blanket and tossed it onto the porch and went inside. We went up to the bathroom and climbed in the shower together, soaping each other down completely, then allowing the steamy hot water to rinse us clean. Mom suggested we grab a bite to eat, then sit together and watch a movie on television. She surprised us by bringing out a stack of porn movies covering almost everything we had done that day. We sat and watched a couple of those and ended up in Mom’s big king sized bed, fucking and sucking until we finally passed out from exhaustion.

 

After that initial time, the three of us had sex regularly. Even after I had graduated from college and Tommy graduated high school, we kept up our three-way exploits. Tommy and I dated outside of our little circle so that the kids we were growing up around wouldn’t get the idea that we were anything but a big happy family. Tommy graduated from college and took a job in a big city near here. To look at him, you would never know we were brother and sister. He is bigger that me, despite our age difference and we bear only a very slight resemblance to each other. I look like a younger version of Mom and Tommy has always resembled our dad. Tommy convinced me to move to the city with him, where we live as husband and wife and even our closest neighbors have no idea we are siblings. Mom comes to visit several times a year and we have a real great reunion, fucking and sucking until Mom goes back home to her new husband.

That story will be told at a later date

 

            And now, to top it all off, they had decided that now was the time to redo the moldy wall of the teen’s bathroom. Janie’s room shared this wall, so she was told to move to Jake’s room for the duration of the project.

            Janie finished her unpacking and plopped down on the bed next to her brother. “Listen, I really do feel bad about invading your room. Thanks for letting me crash here.” She leaned over and gave him a brief hug. Jake squeezed back and grinned evilly.

            “No problem sis. Just don’t get mad if I snore, hog the covers, or drool!”

            “Or all three at once!” Janie joked back, and both knew that the next week would turn out okay.

            The first night was, understandably, uncomfortable. The double bed was much too small for two eighteen year olds, and it didn’t help that they were trying to give each other as much space as possible. After all, the two siblings hadn’t slept in the same bed since they were nine years old, and a lot had changed since them. Especially a lot of physical things. Jake and Janie were exhausted the next morning, and spent most of a beautiful summer day slouched on the couch. That night they made a mutual agreement that sleep was better that personal space, and ended up spooning most of the night. However, it was the third night that the twin’s relationship was changed forever.

            Jake woke up around midnight to Janie’s moans. She was writhing on the bed, pressing herself against him and shuddering slightly. After calling her name a few times and not getting any response, Jake figured she was having some sort of nightmare. He went to shake her awake, but stopped cold as she spoke.

            “Oh yes, give it to me! Harder… Harder! Ohhhhhhh!” She shuddered again and started to buck slightly. She was dreaming all right, but it definitely wasn’t a nightmare. Jake was caught somewhere between embarrassment and curiosity. He respected his sister’s privacy, but was dying to know who she was dreaming about. Had she had sex already? If she had, she was one up on him. He thought back but could only remember two of Janie’s boyfriends, and neither had seemed that serious. His thoughts were cut off abruptly when Janie came. Jake’s cock grew instantly hard as she arched against him and moaned. He knew he shouldn’t be reacting this way to his sister, but his cock didn’t seem to care whose tight ass it was pressed up against.

            Slowly, almost against his will, Jake began to dry hump his sister. “Fuck! This feels so good!” he thought wildly, and pressed his wrist into his mouth to keep from shouting out. He was seconds from the biggest orgasm of his life when Janie jerked awake. Panicked, Jake rolled over and pretended to sleep, praying that she hadn’t been aware of what he was doing.

            Janie sat up in the small bed and looked down at her brother’s still form. She had been having a very erotic dream, and had a bad feeling she might have said something out loud in her sleep. “Jake?” she asked cautiously, “Are you awake?”

            Jake made a non-committal grunt and shifted. “Yeah, I guess so.” A period of tense silence followed. Finally Jake admitted, “I didn’t mean to, but I kinda heard you a little while ago. You were moaning and talking. Care to explain?”

            Janie felt her cheeks heat and knew that if she were to look in a mirror they would be bright red. “I’m so sorry about that Jake! It’s just that I usually…take care of things at least every other day, and being in here I couldn’t do that. I guess my subconscious was trying to make up for it.” She trailed off and waited nervously for a reply.

            Jake considered his response carefully, and then nodded. He knew just how she felt. “It’s okay Jan; I’m having the same problem. And besides, I like to get off at least once a day, so I’m probably even hornier than you right now.”

            Janie laughed softly. “Poor you, have you gotten any relief in the last three days?”

            It was Jake’s turn to blush. “Yeah, actually…I’ve been doing it in the shower.”

            Janie wrinkled her nose and hit him playfully with her pillow. “Ew, that’s gross!” she exclaimed, then laughed. “Never mind, I guess it’s better than what I just did!” Chuckling, Jake turned on his bedside lamp and took Janie in his arms. He settled her on his lap and put his face in her hair. She smelled so good, like roses and lavender. “So…” he said softly. “Who were you dreaming about?”

            Janie ducked her head. “No one,” she said quickly, and tried to pull away from her brother’s comforting embrace. Jake held her tight and shook his head. “Come on Sis, we used to tell each other everything. When did that change?” When he didn’t get a response Jake searched his memory for names. “Was it Roger?” Janie shook her head. “Seth?” Another head shake. Jake smiled impishly and said, “If you don’t tell me, I’ll be forced to draw my own conclusions.” He took a deep breath and started to rattle off names. “Superman? Batman? Johnny Depp? Mr. Bean? Papa Smurf? The Incredible…” Jake stopped when he saw the tears trickling down Janie’s cheeks. He had meant to make her laugh, and had apparently failed miserably. He rocked her back and forth in his arms, whispering sweet nothings as she cried freely.

            “Oh Jake, it’s so wrong!” she sniffed miserably and buried her head in her hands. Jake looked down at her rich brown hair in confusion. What could be so bad as to cause this reaction? “It’s okay sweetie. You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to. You’re sex life is none of my business.”

            Janie looked up at him, her deep brown eyes so like his own. “I want to tell you so much, but I don’t think you’d ever forgive me.”

            Jake sat back and went through a quick mental list of taboo couplings. Had she made it with a teacher? Another girl? A family member? The thought made him grip her harder as fury clogged his throat. “Have you… Has dad asked you to…” he choked out. Janie’s head snapped up so fast she hit his jaw, causing his teeth to click painfully together. “No, Jake, no!” she exclaimed. “Of course not!”

            “Who then?” Jake asked tightly, his patience and nerves worn thin. Janie gulped and said in a barely audible voice, “My twin brother.”

            “You’re…” Jake trailed off in shock as the words sank in. Not her volley ball coach, not (Thank God!) their father, but him! She was fantasizing about him! Slowly Jake put his hand under Janie’s chin and lifted her head. She looked at him with wide, frightened eyes. Without a word he leaned down and kissed her slightly parted lips. Kissed her with a passion that had been building inside him for eighteen years. She went limp in his arms and opened her mouth wider, gladly receiving the kiss and giving back just as earnestly. Jake caught her lower lip in his teeth and bit down lightly.

            “So you’re not mad?” she asked breathlessly. He laughed and rolled over, pinning her beneath him. He looked down at her, and the worry on her face nearly broke his heart. He shifted and pressed his straining erection against her thigh. “What do you think?” he asked. Janie’s worried expression melted into one of pure delight. She wriggled beneath him and said, “Jake, I need to see you. Please Jake.” Jake shook his head and sat up. “I want to see you first.”

            Slowly, teasing him, Janie lifted her nightshirt over her head. Finally she tossed it aside and clasped her hands behind her neck. Her breasts were small but perky, and the round pink nipples made Jake’s mouth water. Immediately he leaned over and took a nipple in his mouth, lavishing it with his tongue. Janie arched her back, pressing the breast further into his mouth. He reached up and started to tweak her other nipple, circling his finger around her areolas. Janie was whimpering now, and she desperately started to tug at Jake’s shirt. He reluctantly detached himself from her glorious breasts and ripped the shirt over his head. He wasn’t a super buff guy, but he sported a small six pack, and his chest was smooth and hairless. Janie ran her fingertips over him, circling around his small nipples and running down his stomach. Jake brought her close for another kiss, mashing her tits against his chest. They both shivered at the feeling, and Janie broke the kiss to tug off her shorts.

Her hands brushed Jake’s hard on several times in the process, and he groaned loudly. He too reached down and tugged off his boxers, finally releasing his throbbing cock. Janie looked down at it in shock. “It’s so big!” she whispered nervously.

 Jake couldn’t help but feel a little proud about his eight inches. “So it’s bigger than any other ones you’ve seen?”

 Janie looked into his eyes, and he felt her tremble a little. “I’ve never done anything like this before Jake. You’re gonna have to help me.”

Jake was nonplussed. “I’ve never done anything either,” he admitted quietly. Janie stared at him with wide eyes.

 “I was sure you had!” she exclaimed.

Jake chuckled and brushed some stray hairs back from her face. “And I was sure you had.”

Janie looked a little shocked. “What are we going to do? Neither of us has any experience.” She sounded panicked, “How does anybody do this for the first time?”

Jake squeezed her tight, “Shhh sweetie, its okay. That just makes it more special for both of us.” He could feel his boner pressing against her damp snatch, and tried to hold back his moans of pure lust.

 Janie looked a little reassured. “Well,” she said shyly, “I’ve always wanted to give a blowjob.”

Jake thought he would faint from the sheer pleasure of just hearing those words. Janie was scrambling to the floor, and Jake turned and swung his legs over the side of the bed, scooting to the very edge to give her full access. This was the moment he had always fantasized about. Originally, of course, he hadn’t imagined that his twin sister would be the one giving him his first head, but now he couldn’t think of anyone else in the world he would prefer.

Janie licked her lips nervously as she stared at Jake’s throbbing erection. It pointed straight up at her bent face, as if greeting her. Finally she took his shaft in one hand and experimentally brushed her lips against the swollen tip. When Jake moaned quietly she gained courage and took an inch or so into her mouth. The taste wasn’t delicious, but it wasn’t completely disgusting either; mostly pungent and a little salty. She let another inch slip in and started to suck gently, letting her tongue rest on the soft underside of Jake’s shaft.

Jake was now breathing erratically, and Janie knew he was trying to be quiet, lest their parents should hear and come to investigate. Deciding to take him closer, Janie used her free hand to cup his balls and lift them. They were heavier than she expected and she opened her mouth a little in surprise, letting another inch of cock slip deeper. Jake was on the verge of coming, and he started to thrust a little into Janie’s mouth.

“Oh Jan! Uh Uh! I’m gonna cum! Do you want me to pull out?” Janie shook her head no and the very motion sent Jake over the edge. Gobs of incestuous cum fired into Janie’s mouth, hitting her squarely in the back of her throat. She let go of Jake’s cock and it slipped out of her mouth, still spurting white goo. She was coughing and gagging as the stuff trickled down her throat and Jake had fallen backwards on the bed, cock twitching as the last of his cum leaked from the head. Both were breathing heavily but after a minute Jake regained his composure enough to pick Janie up and sit back down on the bed. He settled her back in his lap while she still sputtered a little. “Are you all right sweetie?”

Janie nodded and all Jake could do was wait patiently until her breathing returned to normal. Finally she looked up at him and asked, “Did you like it?”

Jake smiled broadly and tousled her hair. “What do you think???”

Janie smiled back and wiggled impishly on his lap; his penis was already stirring and she felt it against her bottom. She wiggled again and Jake growled softly. He quickly flipped her on her back and straddled her, his erection back in business. Janie smiled at him in a “cat’s got the cream” kind of way. “What are you going to do now, Big Bro?”

Instead of responding, Jake slid down Janie’s body until his head was between her legs. There he had an unobstructed view of her lush, wet pussy. It was completely shaved except for a small tuft of hair at the top of her slit, and Jake thought he had never seen a prettier sight. Slowly he began to lick and nibble his way up her thighs, sweeping his tongue close to her pussy lips but never actually touching there. Janie was panting heavily by now and groaning in frustration. “Jake, Jake stop it! Ohhh Jake you’re driving me crazy!” Her cheeks were flushed prettily, and her petite tits jiggled with each gasp of breath. Jake clamped his arms around her hips and brought her up to him, diving face first into her warm, writhing folds. He found her clit and sucked in earnest, slurping the sweet juices as if he hadn’t had a drink in days. Janie was bucking wildly now, and it didn’t take long for his ministrations to send her spiraling into an abyss of wild pleasure.

Jake had been hoping for such utter bliss, and he used the opportunity to align his throbbing cock head with her moist slit. Still clinging to her hips he thrust himself into her depths, breaking through her hymen in one smooth stroke. Janie was brought back to reality when the sharp pain shot through her body, and she cried out while tears leaked out of the corners of her eyes. Jake stayed still over her, allowing her passage to stretch and accommodate his intruding organ. Janie looked a little shocked, but eventually the pain wore off and was replaced by an uncomfortable but not entirely bad feeling of being stuffed. Finally she opened her eyes and glared at her brother accusingly. “You did that on purpose!”

Jake nodded and bent to kiss her pouting lips. “I knew there would be less worry if I just did it when you weren’t ready.” He looked suddenly disconcerted and wary. “You did want to have sex, right?”

In response Janie bucked upward slightly and gave him a lopsided grin. Her pussy was still a little sore, but the sharp pain was gone. She kissed him back passionately and he began to move slowly in her. In and out, in and out: it was something he had seen on many porno movies but had never had the opportunity to do. Now…

Janie’s soreness was forgotten as each thrust of Jake’s hips bumped his groin into her clit.

Frantically she wrapped her arms around his back and began to pump herself upward, meeting his thrusts. She was in a frenzy of pleasure, and began to tell Jake what she wanted. “Harder! Harder! Faster… Oh Jake! Oh Big Brother! I love you….” She came again and it was her vow of love more than anything that made Jake lose control. He began to shoot stream upon stream into his “Baby” sister, unmindful of her unprotected womb. His shouts were louder than hers, though unintelligible, and it was a true miracle that their parents didn’t burst into the room. Finally Jake rolled off his sister, sated and utterly exhausted. She cuddled close to him and they fell into a deep sleep.

Janie woke late the next morning and grinned down at her twin. He was still fast asleep and snoring softly. She slipped back into her shorts and top, and was about to wake him when she had another idea. She leaned over his sleeping form and slowly started to pump his semi-hard shaft with her hand. When he was fully erect she bent and licked the purple crown, swabbing it with her tongue. When it was nice and wet she blew softly, causing goose bumps to rise on Jake’s thighs. He jerked awake and stared at her. “Janie what are you…” he trailed off and a slow smile overspread his face. “I was afraid it was all a dream.” Janie shook her head as an identical smile lit her features. Suddenly Jake grabbed her and hoisted her until they were nose to nose. He slipped his hard tool into her tight depths and whispered, “Janie… I’m the luckiest guy in the world!”

That was one thing that Rachel could never tell her brother because she wasn’t sure if it would ruin Alex and Peter’s friendship. She was in love with Alex.

Alex was tall, had a slender body and was pretty slim. He had Black Hair, and Brown Eyes. He didn’t look strong but he was pretty strong for his size. His speed also was underestimated by a lot of people.

Alex was a year behind her in School and had just finished his sophomore year of collage and was going to be going to Virginia Tech for his junior year. She had fantasized about Alex ever since she first met him when she was a sophomore in High School, although she dated other guys in High School and even throughout college. She always had a special place in her heart for Alex that she was never able to tell Peter…or Alex for that matter.

Alex kissed Rachel during a game of Spin the Bottle during the first time they met, at a friend’s birthday party, and the reaction from all the people at the party was one that Rachel kept in her heart since that day. Rachel ended up kissing Alex again when he was escorted her home after the Birthday party.

During her senior year, she went as Alex’s date for Prom, Sadie Hawkins, The Military Ball and Homecoming. Then she came back to be Alex’s date again for Alex’s Senior Prom. They truly had a chemistry that the other student’s saw. 

Alex decided to remain in the state for collage Rachel on the other hand went to Georgia Alex and Rachel e-mailed back and forth for the 3 years that Rachel had been at Georgia. She had even sent Alex a few nude photo’s of her just to see if they would turn him on. In response Alex sent Rachel 2 nude photo’s of him, and when Rachel opened then in her E-mail she almost thought she was going to die of a heart attack.

The pictures had been kept in an external Hard Drive, which was locked in a safe in her room. Rachel had always dreamed about loosing her virginity to Alex, but it always seemed to fall through because of her parents, his parents, or her Brother.

“Tonight.” She thought to herself “It must happen tonight!   I have to loose my virginity to Alex! He is the only guy that I have ever truly loved.” 

Just then Rachel heard a knock on her bedroom door. “Come in” She said. Alex opened her door and poked his head in “Hey there beautiful!” Alex said. Rachel always blushed when ever Alex called her that. “I’m going home now. I really enjoyed seeing you again even though you’ve been up in your room this entire time…anything I can do for you before I leave?”

Rachel’s heart seemed to stop. “Oh my!” She thought. “This could be it. I could finally have sex with Alex!” the excitement was so much that she was getting wet. Rachel grabbed Alex, closed and locked the door behind him and then kissed him.

 Alex returned her kiss and placed his arms around her back. Then he stopped. “Ok so that’s what you want?” He said.  Rachel stopped and smiled at Alex again and then placed his hands on her hips and kissed him again. Rachel couldn’t believe what was happening! Rachel continued to kiss Alex then placed her hands by the zipper of his jeans and started to pull it down slowly. Alex reached down and helped Rachel remove his jeans as not to spoil or ruin the mood.

After Alex’s pants fell to the floor, he stepped out of them, and removed his shoes and kicked them to the side and then he began to un-button Rachel’s blouse. Alex unbuttoned the blouse but did not immediately take off her shirt; he carefully placed small kisses around her breasts Rachel couldn’t believe what was happening.

Alex then kissed Rachel’s lips again and took off her Blouse and threw it on the floor next to his pants then he placed one of his hands around her neck and another by her Black Skirt, he slowly put his hand up her skirt and found her black panties, he hooked his fingers around the panties and slowly pulled them down.

Rachel helped him by jiggling them down so they fell to her feet quicker then he tossed the panties where his jeans were. Then he removed the skirt and threw it on the ground as well. Rachel was so excited she could hardly stand it. Alex then said, “Hang on…I need to get something.’ He grabbed his pants and pulled out his wallet, which he opened and pulled out a Purple Package.

It was a Condom. Alex tore the condom open and then placed it around his penis while Rachel removed his Black Boxers. Alex then got back in the bed. Rachel then kissed him again; Alex placed his hands behind Rachel’s neck.  Rachel loved this. Her biggest dream was coming true. Alex placed his hands behind Rachel’s back and undid the claps of her Bra, which Rachel had ignored on purpose. Rachel rolled over so she was on top of him during which Alex dropped Rachel’s Bra to the floor.  Alex put one of his hands down and felt around of Rachel’s pussy, He fingered her pussy to loosen it up for his rock hard cock. Rachel moaned in pleasure.  After Alex removed his finger, Rachel placed her head by Alex’s ear and whispered, ”Baby, I need you inside of me!” and with that Rachel grabbed Alex’s cock and shoved it into her pussy. Rachel arched her back as she rode Alex’s cock. “OH GOD! YES! YES! PLEASE BABY GIVE IT TO ME DON’T STOP!!” she screamed.  Alex still realizing that Rachel’s skirt was still on placed his hands on the waist band and pulled it down. Now they were both completely naked.

Rachel felt face first and kissed Alex’s lips again. Alex put his hands on Rachel’s back as Rachel inserted her tongue into Alex’s mouth. Alex still pushed his cock into Rachel’s vagina and then Alex felt the cum and the condom slide off of his cock, Rachel noticed that the condom had fallen off took hold of Alex’s cock which was still hard and placed it in her mouth.

Alex stood still while Rachel sucked on his cock and  then removed his cock, when he say that Rachel was panting and sweating, He then kissed Rachel’s Lips one last time before rolling to the side, and falling asleep. Rachel was so thrilled that the man she loved so much had finally made her a woman.

The End.

I couldn’t help but stare. I needed a plan to talk to her.
So I swam over and ‘accidentally’ knocked into her lilo. The following splash
defiantly woke her up as she landed heavily in the water. The next few minutes
I spent apologising and introducing myself. At first we just talked, chatted. I
knew she felt comfortable around me, because at midday she invited out to town
to have lunch with her and her mum. Kos town was only about 15 minutes from our
hotel, so we walked it. On the way there was only one thing I looked at. Her
arse. She had told me she did a lot of running, and if you needed any evidence,
her rump sure gave it away. It looked so firm and solid that I had to force my
eyes away and try to control my raging erection as not to give away my lust.

When we returned to the pool later we played in the water. I
was starting to subtly flirt with her, and attempted to touch all those amazing
parts of her body. First I used a game of volleyball as an excuse to brush my
hand over her breast. Then I used a race as an excuse to slap her ass, doing
the crawl as not to arouse suspicion.

But my perfect opportunity came when she said that we should
have a water wrestle. First Person to get ducked 3 times looses. I used my
extra strength over her to push her head down. Under water, I felt her head
brush against my dick. I’m not sure if she felt it, but a few minutes later, I
grabbed her, sort of hugging her. As I pulled her in, my bone was virtually
bursting out of my trunks and was rubbing against her pussy through her bikini
panties. She gasped, but then smiled and winked at me. As we rose to the
surface, she quickly kissed me then whispered into my ear ‘meet me in my room,
305, in 30 minutes.’

I couldn’t wait, and my erection just wouldn’t go away. When
the 30 minutes were gone, I rushed to her room and knocked on the door. The
door was opened a few inches, and in the gap I could that perfect face. I was
quickly shepherded in to the room, and the door was closed. She wrapped her
arms around my neck and I could smell sweet perfume. We both kissed
passionately, not daring to split even to breathe in case this perfect moment
was destroyed. My hands swept across her back and started to try and untie her
bikini, but she pushed away, then grabbed me and through me onto the bed. She
undid her bikini top and slipped down my trunks. My dick sprung out, already
wet with pre-cum. Her petite hands gently masturbated my cock leaving me in a
position of pure ecstasy. When I was ready to blow my load, she stuck her lips
round my dick and drank every last drop of my jiz. She obviously didn’t like
the taste, but all the same she really drank it down.

Then it was my turn to return the favour. I was desperate to
take her virginity, but restrained myself and stuck my tongue deep inside her
pussy like I’d seen on countless movies. It snaked in and out, running up and
down her lips, around her pussy. When she came to her orgasm, her whole body
went stiff and she moaned.

Once we had both recovered I asked her the question. She
spent no more than 5 seconds thinking before replying ‘ok’. I was, quite
literally, in. We searched the room and found some condoms in her step dad’s
draw. We both lay on the bed, her on the bottom, me on top. Slowly I inserted
my dick into her pussy. It was so tight, yet felt a million times better than
masturbating. I pushed deeper, until I heard a gasp of pain from my lover as I
tour through her hymen.

But after the gasp of pain, all following gasps were those
of pleasure, as I thrust all 7 inches of my cock into her virgin pussy. When I
was ready to cum inside her, I gave one last thrust. My jiz pushed her over the
edge and she orgasmed, her pussy dribbling juice all over the bed. We lay
there, catching our breath.

After more kissing, she told me she had always had a sexual
fantasy. She wanted to have anal. I was only too happy to oblige, as was my
dick that became erect in an instant. She crouched on the bed and I mounted her
like the dog she was. Her ass was so tight it was almost uncomfortable, but the
thought of being able to fuck her unprotected was a good enough reason to have
a go. The little slut screamed with pleasure as I pumped her ass, but firm butt
cheeks smacking against my ball sack. I leant forward and cupped those elfin
breasts, squeezing her erect nipples. When I came, I came long and hard,
leaving my man juices trickling out of her arse. After A quick blowjob I left
the room.

After that fun afternoon we met in her room again and fucked
each other like it was an addictive drug. We even risked finding a private bit
of beach and doing it there. But once the week was up, we had to go home.
Though I never heard from her again, she will always have a special place in my
heart

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He ran his fingers over her back and ass. She shuddered violently. Taking up the cane, He swung it and connected solidly with her ass. THWACK! Her body swung forward with the impact and her toes scrambled for purchase on the floor. The thump of the cane, the ringing of the bells, her muffled cry around the gag, and the faint scuffing noises of her shoes on the floor made an intoxicating symphony to His ears. A bright red stripe glowed across her ass, and the tangy aroma of female arousal filled the air. The cane rose and fell, over and over, harder, faster. On her ass, on her back, on her thighs; stripes glowed red as her body convulsed with the pleasure and the pain. Tears were freely flowing down her cheeks. Her breathing was ragged. The junction of her thighs was wet with her juices.

He let the cane drop to the floor with a thump. He gazed admiringly at the welts that covered her body from the shoulders to the knees. Cruelly, He dragged His nails across the already abused skin. More muffled cries came from around the gag. The bells sounded over and over again as he opened the welts with his nails.

His hand reached up, removed the gag, and flung it to the floor. He roughly ran a hand over her dripping gash and brought it up to her face, to show her the juices she offered to Him in tribute. He forced His fingers into her mouth. Her lips and tongue moved eagerly around His them, sucking her juices from his skin. He pulled His fingers from her mouth. She gasped, "Thank You, Master for feeding my cunt juices to me. Thank You."

"Of course, my eager little slut," He said as He reached for the crop and began to ferociously stripe her bound and clamped breasts. The bells gave a steady melody to the silibant slash and percussive crack of the crop -- the music to which He made her dance. Her body convulsed with sobs of ecstacy.

The slashes stopped as He ripped the clamp from her clit, and rubbed the tortured, engorged flesh as the blood flowed back into it. The agony was pure bliss; the bliss was pure agony. His other hand roamed over her flesh, pinching and slapping, causing the juices to flow more freely from her gaping cunt. The stinging blows landed over and over again onto her flesh, marking her, making her His own. Every muscle in her body strained for release. With difficulty she choked out the words, "Master, please may i cum now? Oh, please, Master, i need to cum. my dripping whore's gash is so hot and wet. Please, Master, let me cum, oh, please."

He smiled at the writhing, panting property before Him. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Cum for Me now, slut-slave, right now," He said, as he suddenly brought His hand down with great force, first on one swollen breast then the other.

Her back arched as every muscle went rigid and she cried out in blissful joy. The shudders of a soul-searing climax coursed through her body again and again. A steady flow of hot pussy juice ran down her thighs. He leaned in and sunk His teeth into the flesh of her tits, perilously close to breaking the skin, marking her with His teeth. Her body continued to jerk and her cunt continued to spasm as He brutally thrust two fingers into her sopping wetness, His thumb strumming and stroking her clit as she cried, "Oh God, so good! Thank You Master! Thank you." He pulled his fingers out and slapped the gaping gash between her legs--once, twice, three times--before thrusting three fingers into her. The fingers of His free hand grasped her sweaty, tangled hair as He applied His teeth to her battered and bound tits once again.

"Please, Master, may i have another," she sobbed through the tears that were running down her cheeks. Without removing His teeth from her tits, He viciously rammed her gash with four fingers. "Yes, Master, thank You, Master. Thank You for making me your fucktoy, your slut, your whore, your dangling piece of fuckmeat. Fist me, Master, please fist me. Make me completely yours."

He reached up and slipped her cuffs from the hook on the ceiling and moved her over the rough wooden table. He fastened the cuffs on her wrists to a lanyard that was secured to the table with an large eyescrew. He attached cuffs to her ankles, and secured a spreader bar there--adjusting it so that her legs were spread to the maximum. Her cunt gaped and dripped a puddle onto the table. The harsh surface of the table reawakened the pain in the welts that covered her back. She felt the ooze of blood under her. she cried out as He thrust first three, and then four fingers into her sopping snatch. The pressure became constant as He began to move the widest part of His hand into her. He released the rough ropes that bound her tits, and pinched, slapped and mauled the tortured globes as they began to swell. He jerked the clamps off her nipples just as His entire hand entered her cunt. She cried out, "Thank You Master for the pain." He curled His fingers and began slowly thrusting into her. Her cunt gripped and released around His hand and wrist. Her juice flowed freely and caused a soft sucking sound as His hand moved inside her. Her cries rang out through her sobs, "Thank You, Master!"

His hand reached up and grasped her by the throat, squeezing--just a little--making her fight for the very air she breathed. His hand bruising her soft white throat--leaving marks that looked like a living collar. His other hand and wrist moving within her cunt, rough knuckles scraping the tender inner flesh. Her moans and whimpers were interspersed with sobs as her eyes pleaded with Him for the mercy that she did not really want. The hand on her throat suddenly moved upward to her hair, taking a handful he jerked her head up and forced her to look at the bulge in her lower abdomen. She sobbed, "Oh, oh Master, so beautiful. i am honored that Master thinks me worthy to take so much pain for Him." Tears flowed down her cheeks as copiously as the juices from her cunt flowed onto His arm. He gently laid her head back down. He looked deep and hard into her eyes and said, "Cum, slut, I own you."

As if struck, her body jerked upward straining against her bonds. Her back arched as her hips pumped furiously trying to take more of His arm into her. She cried out, "Cummmmmmmming, Master, cumming for You." He began to rub her clit and her spasms came harder and faster. He rolled the tiny point of engorged flesh between his thumb and forefinger. Her body began to writhe, her head whipped from side to side and she screamed in agonizing pleasure. "Don't stop cumming, slut. Don't you dare stop." Her cunt juices squirted out from around His arm. "Nothing in you is yours to keep; you are fuckmeat--Mine to enjoy when, where and how I see fit." Fireworks exploded in her head and her cunt. She was lost in an orgasm so intense that she felt she was spinning up to the center of the sun. Her cries became incoherent screams and she tumbled deeper and deeper through subspace. She managed to gasp out, "Please. . . Master. . . let me. . . stop . . . cumming." He increased the pace of His thrusting inside her and His stroking on her clit, "Whose choice, Slut?" She could barely catch her breath as she whispered, "Yours, Master; my life is your choice."

"Always. Remember that, whore," as he pulled His hand out of her with a pop. She whimpered at the ache of emptiness. His hand and wrist were glistening and dripping with her juices. He smeared the juices on her breasts and belly. She cried out as her juices seeped into the welts on her bruised and battered tits. She begged abjectly, "Please, Master, may i lick your hand clean? Oh, oh, please feed me my cunt juices. Finger fuck Your slut's mouth with her own pussy slime, please Master. . " She was silenced by His fingers in her mouth. Her lips and tongue licked and sucked her juices off His hand and arm. He smiled down at her, "Such a good, eager little slut she is."

Her cheeks pinkened as she breathlessly said, "Thank You Master. Please, Master, will You allow me to serve you now. Please, Master, i so want to please You. i need your cum, Master, wherever You choose to give it to me."

His face hardened as He loosened her wrist cuffs from their anchor above her head. He jerked her from the table to put the maximum friction on her already bruised and welted back. Placing both hands on her shoulders, he forced her to her knees. With one hand he loosed His throbbing erection and thrust it into her wet and willing mouth. He was almost too big for her. Her lips were stretched tight around His shaft as her tongue worked furiously to pleasure the cock that she worshiped. Her entire world was reduced to that jut of flesh that thrust in and out of her mouth. His hands closed around her head, fingers entwining in her sweaty hair, as he thrust His hardness into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. Her cuffed hands fell to her dripping snatch and fingered her clit delicately, as He fucked her face like a cunt. His hands bruised and tore at her scalp as He suddenly thrust deep into her mouth, pressing her face into His groin, not allowing her to breathe. Tears ran down her cheeks as she struggled for breath and looked up at Him beseechingly. "Even the air you breathe is a gift from Me, slut," He said as He pulled her head back. She pulled as much air as she could into her aching lungs and gave him a look filled with gratitude and devotion. He shifted his weight slightly to slide the toe of his boot against her hand where she was still fingering herself. As he pumped her mouth, she began to hump her gash on the boot between her legs. She rubbed her slit from the toe of the boot to the ankle, moaning around His cock as the leather rubbed her clit. "That''s right. That''s my little bitch in heat."

Sweat was seeping into the welts on her back, stinging and burning--the pain increasing the tempo of her thrusting hips and the circling of her tongue as He fucked her face. His eyes never left hers, telling her without words who she belonged to--fucking her mind with His eyes. His hips began to thrust more violently than before. His body went rigid; he howled as He thrust deep into her mouth. Tears of utter bliss rolled down her cheeks as spurt after spurt of His seed exploded into her throat. She joyfully swallowed every drop.

He smiled down at her, "Such a good little slut; you have pleased me." He roughly wiped the tears from her face. Love, gratitude and devotion shone out of her eyes. He pulled out of her mouth and wiped Himself clean with her hair. As he stepped back from her, she whispered, "Thank You, Master, for allowing me to give You pleasure.'" Without the support of His hands on her head, she slumped to the floor. He took a soft blanket from the closet, and covered her body. Her last conscious awareness before she drifted into sleep was His voice, "Sleep well, little slut. Sweet dreams."

    You are introduced. Sarah. What a sweet name, I tell you. I’m Mandi, as I take your warm, soft hand, in mine. I’m told you are just down the way from me and I am the last one to meet you. As you turn to leave, I watch, your ass, dancing, as you walk to the door. I notice a slim seam on the back of your nylons, from your ankles up under your skirt, a shiver runs through me, wondering what was hidden from view. You reach the door. I tell you I hope to see more of you soon, your head turning, our eyes meeting again, saying I hope so too, winking slightly.

    The months pass and I do see you, moving around the offices, smiling when you see me, your outfits never revealing anything about you. When we would speak, I would touch your arm, smooth a wrinkle in you blouse that always was close to your breasts, brush some unseen object from the front of your skirt, never objecting. We take our lunches together, making small talk about work, the weather or the events of the day.

    You walk into my office on a Friday to drop a few work items. You are wearing the same necklace outside your blouse, the one from the first day, a small pink heart pendant hanging just above your heart. I ask you about it. You tell me it was a gift from a friend that seems so long ago and a thousand miles away. I walk to you, telling you the clasp is at the pendant and if I may, I will put at the back of your neck, where it belongs, that way we both get a wish. You tell me that would be nice. I take the necklace in my hands, moving the lock back in place, my eyes looking into yours, my fingers lingering, my thumbs lightly rubbing your neck, telling you, make your wish Sarah, make your wish and I will make mine. Your eyes close, breathing in, your lips imperceptibly moving as you breath your wish. I wait, having made mine months before.

    Your eyes open to meet mine. I ask what you have wished for. You tell me something that you have wanted for many years, but if you say, it may not come true. I smile, my tongue wetting the inside of my lips, asking if you would like to join me for a few drinks after work. You say yes, your smile returning to your face.

    I meet you after work, walking to the street. We decide on a cab, not wanting to chance the fates of the law. I tell the driver the name of the club and we are on our way, sitting close, talking, my hands touching your arm, your knee as we speak. Arriving, I take your arm and lead you inside to a low table, the double seat behind it. You ask about my Asian ancestry, saying it intrigues you. I tell you I’m half Japanese, half Caucasian, but all American, recounting stories of years gone by and we laugh, your hand in mine, my thumb caressing between your fingers. Our drinks go down easily and I am a little bolder in my touches, my hands going a little further than your knee, a little closer to your breasts. To soon it is time to go.

    We catch a cab, doubling the ride to our homes, telling you I will come get you in the morning to pick up our cars. We approach my house, my moment to find if your wish is the same as mine. I ask if you will come in for a nightcap, I will show you my home. Your eyes meet mine, your hand no longer a stranger, on my knee, saying yes, I would like that, I’m sure it is much nicer than my small apartment.

    Fixing a cocktail, I ask why you wear clothes that hide. You blush, saying they make you feel comfortable. I ask if you would like to try one of my wide shouldered tank tops, telling you it would compliment your figure. You hesitate. Then, yes, why not. I take you to my bedroom, picking out a pink one. You change in the bath. When you come out I tell you how lovely you look, walking you to the three sided mirror, saying, look at yourself, your beautiful.

    You say it doesn’t look right. I comment it Must be because of the bra, a dark blue thing, and maybe you should take it off, then look again. ‘Maybe’, and remove the top, tilting your head back, shaking back your long, brown hair, unclasping your bra, your firm breasts revealed to me for the first time. I’m gazing at you in the mirror, your breasts pushing away from your chest, tipped with smallish, light brown nipples. I breathe in sharply, the site sending an electric signal from my eyes to my pussy, an intense tingle inside. I think to myself, Ohhhh, Sarah, my smooth, bald slit moistening just looking at you!

    You slip the top over your head. I move behind you, saying, Sarah, let me help you, taking the bottom hem in my hands, pulling it to your waist. My hands lingering there, for a moment, looking at each other in the mirror, mere seconds passing, eyes softening, your full, red lips smile, our wants, our needs undeniable. I put my arms around you, moving into you, my hard pebbles pressing into your back, your butt against my hips. I watch your eyes in the mirror as they leave mine, moving to your nipples, hard, inviting against the material, as if saying, touch me. Your eyes meet mine again and close slowly, your smile, just a bit more, silently telling me yes.

    My hands move up, cupping your breasts, one finger brushing against a nipple, your eyes slowly opening, watching me, moving one hand to the button at the side of your skirt, undoing it, sliding the zipper down, then your hand to mine, bringing it down across your flat stomach, placing it inside the top of the skirt, your hand leaving mine, up to your free nipple, lightly pinching, your ass pushing into my hips.

    Sarah, my lovely Sarah, we are too far gone to turn back. My hand goes further, into your skirt, inside your panties, closer, my middle finger along your wet slit. I press between your moist, warm folds sliding inside, a low ‘mmmm’ escaping your throat. I slide out, to your clit, pressing softly, my fingertip, touching, back, forth, like I do to myself. (as I’m doing to myself now) Urging you closer, closer. It took only moments, your body stiffening, your head on my shoulder, moaning deep in your chest, coming, coming. I look at you in the mirror, my flower, wet, full, asking for it’s own release, as you shudder against me, your body relaxing into my arms

    Subsiding, you turn around, my hand leaving your warmth, the skirt falling to the floor, showing the garter I knew was going to there, our arms around one another, your face moving closer to mine, our lips touching, tentative, kissing, then passionately, your hand, under my skirt, squeezing, pulling me to you, your sweet tongue inside my mouth, sparring with mine, sealing our wants, our desires.

    Standing in front of the mirror, your tongue darts, playing in my mouth, mine pushing back, to court yours, parting only as you remove my top, my bra, dropping them on the floor, then back to my wanting lips. I tug at the hem of your top, our lips parting once more, as it joins the growing pile of clothing on the floor, our lips joined again, our hard nipples pressing together, the hot breath from your nose, a wind, feather light, blowing across my cheek, a hand undoing my skirt, my hips moving back, to let it, also, meet it’s predecessors.

    I want to be naked next to you, my thumbs in the waistband of your panties, my mouth away from yours, looking into your eyes, saying ‘Let me’ as I remove first yours, then my own, leaving only your stockings and garter, telling you to wear them for me. I stand, running my hand up the inside of your thigh, to your wet slit, dipping two fingers just inside your flower, covering them with your cream, bringing them up to my mouth, tasting your honey, coating my lips. Our faces are close again, your tongue on my lips, savoring your sweetness, mmmm’ing into my mouth. Your lips move to my neck, kissing into the hollow, licking at the top of my sternum, your hand moving across my abdomen, closer to my naked pussy, your lips are at the top of my right tit, moving closer to my hard nipple.

    I’m shaking. I place my hand under your chin, lifting your face to mine, my almond shaped eyes, gazing into my sweet Sarah‘s.

    Let me be the first, Sarah, let me be the one. Your deep, soulful eyes tell me yes.

    I take your hand, leading you to my bed, laying you on your back, your head on my pillows, my knees between your lower wings, helping you spread them for your first flight, my face close to yours, my body over yours, our nipples lightly touching. My lips whisper against yours.

    Sarah…my sweet, sweet Sarah. I have been dreaming of this moment. Our lips touch softly, now parting as I move my tongue over your chin, around your neck to your ear, touching the outside, breathing into your ear, Sarah. Ohh, Sarah. My lips moving to you neck, one arm behind your knee, my hand on your firm, smooth ass, my tongue across the top of your soft, yielding breast, leaving a line of wetness for you to follow as you watch. Closer, closer. My hand moves in between the cheeks of your ass, touching your rose as my lips close around your hard nipple, my tongue swirling around it, my finger circling your bud, wet, as your pussy flows over, the question, wordless.

    “Yesss, Mandi, Yesssss!” Your head back…to one side…into my pillows, taking in the scent of where I sleep, my dreams now a reality. I part your rosebud, entering the tip of my finger, moving away from your nipple, my free arm behind your yet unopened wing, my tongue, my lips moving to your navel, to first one hip, then across to the other, the tip of my finger toying, my tongue back to your abdomen. I slowly pull my finger from your rosebud, wanting my lips, my tongue the only things that please you. I move my mouth to the top of your pussy, so close, yet not touching, pushing your hands away from my head, saying, Let me, Sarah, let me be the one that pleases you. My nostrils flare, taking your fragrance into my senses.

    My lips move up, to your inner thigh, touching lightly, to your knee, down again to that fragrant flower, my tongue just touching it’s full, pink petals, your breath racing into your lungs, my mouth, a brush, painting your second wing, touching it with my lips, my tongue tickling the underside of your knee. (You are so close, my love. I have barely touched you!) My mouth moves down your thigh, to the edge of you wet, warm pussy, licking, teasing you. I reach up, taking your hands, placing them behind your knees, pushing them up over your arched back to your breasts, telling you to keep them there, the whole of your sweetness exposed to my waiting tongue, my wanting lips . (so close, my sweet. Let me be the one that parts the folds…my lover, my Sarah!)

    My tongue extends, my lips touching the bottom of your pussy, sweet cream flowing from you, reveling in the first taste of you. My mouth moves up an inch, separating you, my tongue, pushing inside, the contact of my full, wet lips on your dew covered petals making the air rush into your lungs, my nose coaxing you’re your desire from it’s hiding place. My tongue moves to touch it’s growing hardness, my lips closing around it, capturing your last defense. Our eyes meet, knowing, knowing I will take you to heights never reached. You watch as my tongue moves back and forth across your smooth clit, your breath short, my name escaping your lips, (Mandi…Mandiii…yesss!). Closer, higher I bring you, to the top of your flight, watching your eyes as they close, your chest heaving, your back arching in the moments before release. Not yet…Not yet, my Sarah. I won’t release you to fly yet, moving my mouth away, watching as your flower begs to be set free.

    You are mine, mine for the taking, but only when I decide you are ready. I move to the skin in between your ass and your pussy, touching it with my tongue, lightly tickling, my lips moving to your rosebud, tasting it’s musky flavor, the scent of your sweetness, my tongue circling, pushing into your forbidden fruit, my nose in the petals of the most beautiful flower, my senses overwhelmed. You breath deeply, wanting me back, begging me back to your aching clit. I can deny you no longer. My tongue flattens between your folds in a long, last taste of you. My finger pushes into your rose. Your stem, between my lips, sucking, slashing, relentless, bringing you to the top of your flight, your breath in short spurts as I let you go, flying, soaring into your orgasm. Coooooooming, wings spread in ecstasy, coooooming, my lips not letting you falter as discover the intimate pleasure, the joy only another woman can bring you.

    You glide back to earth, tremors running up your spine, as your pussy spasms, your ass clenching at my invading finger. Your back falls to the bed, your lungs filling with much needed air, your first flight over, wanting to take flight again.

    I move up to you, over you, our nipples touching once again, the scent of our love heavy, pushing us together, keeping us in each others arms. Your lips meet mine, savoring the taste of our lovemaking. I barely breath the words. (Sarah, my love, my beautiful, my Sarah) You hold me, close, your hand reaching to touch, reaching to take me on my first flight with you…your wish, come true.

Mandi

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I spent nearly half an hour pleading with the nurse for top secrecy when she found them. She said she would keep the reason a secret, but from then on, I wasn’t allowed unsupervised visits with Camryn or Corey.

Surrounded by people, but nothing to talk about; not with the adults around. If Camryn, Corey, and I were just friends, it would have been fun. But, but it was different; we all knew there was more between us, we wanted to be secluded, it was our relationship. Nobody else was welcome to listen to our conversations.

We had almost developed a language with only our eyes. We laughed when one of us would tell a joke using our traveling eyes - look to one person, then another, then reproduce a memory in the movements. The adults thought we were crazy. I didn’t care about them though. To the left of my bed, Camryn always sat, my hand hanging over, holding hers tight. Hours.

She began growing uneasy though. I caught her looking at me with fear a few times. I’d look over and see those scared eyes shift back to the TV, away from my face.

Finally though, I was out of the hospital. A giant scar caked the underside of my right arm, and I still had a splint on my pinky and ring fingers. Corey often felt around the scar; it was tender and warm. It didn’t hurt; I didn’t really feel much of anything there.

Things were falling back to normal. My parents did buy me a lot of new stuff for my room though. I guess they figured I would be traumatized by my old stuff.

I knocked on Camryn’s front door. Finally, I could be alone with the two girls again. Corey opened it.

“Camryn’s in her room. I think you should talk to her, she’s really depressed for some reason.”

Well, not a warm welcome from her, but it would do, I guess. I walked past her and up the stairs. I knocked on Camryn’s bedroom door. After a few seconds, I just entered.

Camryn was lying face down on her bed. She rolled her head to the side and looked to me. Tears ran rampant down her cheeks. I closed the door behind me and walked quickly to her, kneeling down by the bedside.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“Do you love me?”

“Yes.”

“Do you love me no matter what?”

“Nothing in the entire world will make you not love you.”

“What if I was pregnant?”

“What?”

“Would you love me if I was pregnant?”

“How can you –?”

“Would you love me?!” I had to think a few seconds. Was this a test? Was this real? I didn’t care; I never wanted her to leave me.

“Yes, I’ll love you no matter what.” Silence.

“I’m almost three weeks late.”

“What’s that mean?”

“I was supposed to have my period three weeks ago, but I didn’t, I think I’m pregnant.” I couldn’t count the number of emotions falling onto me.

“How? When? Where? How? We never had sex; you said you were a virgin.”

“I am. The last time you had sex with Corey. She came home from the woods; she said you were mad at her. She said that you were going to treat me real good the next day like you did to her. She pulled some of your cum out of her and pushed it inside me so I could feel what it was like. It felt so good knowing that your sperm was inside me. That can be the only way I know of. I swear, I never had sex before, you are everything to me; I would never consider anybody else. I’m so scared.”

I was speechless. I didn’t doubt her loyalty, but, she was fourteen. Was giving birth safe for her? Was it safe for me? Our parents were going to flip and I knew that I would be blamed for it all.

“What are we going to do?” I asked. Maybe she had a plan or something. Camryn looked to me and smiled. “What?”

“You said we.”

“Well, it is ours. A little bit of Corey’s too since she was the one who impregnated you.” Now I was just confusing myself. How could this be happening? She was having the baby, she might get pity. I was a guy, my dad would beat the shit out of me, her dad would kill me. She smiled again at me. “What?”