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Luck By Chance

zaks6969 on Sex Stories

Hello Friends, This is Zaks. This is my first story which happened some 10 years back when working with MNC I had all the time in the evenings after the job. That time I was 25 years and unmarried. I was a regular at the gym and had a very good physique. I am 5’10” and have a very well built masculine body. I used to go at 6.30 to the g

Now Screening

Lusty88 on Taboo Stories

It was Wednesday before noon, and where was I to be found? The plaza. I didn’t have a job, but not from lack of trying. It just seemed that a nice girl with no formal training in any particular field wasn’t suited to most positions. By the way, my name is Sarah, and I’m what you would call a lipstick lesbian...

party cherry pop

shotem00 on Virgin Stories

This story is the account of how I lost my virginity

 

 

It happened at a party that was held at my friend’s house, it was after we finished high school and to celebrate the end of the exams and no more school.

When I arrived at the party some of my friends were all ready there but there was one person I didn’t know, I was introduced by my friend who told me her name was Mia she was about 5”5 with dark brown hair, b cup bre

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asts and had that cute innocent look about her even though she was the same age as us.

As we got talking throughout the night apparently we had more and more of the same interests, after what seem like hours of talking, staring into each others eyes and quite a bit of beer and vodka she finally said “do want to take this somewhere quieter” as my heart and my crotch skipped a beat I replied with a very excitable “yes”. As we went upstairs to my friends spare room we fell into the bed wildly entwined and in a passionate kiss.

After minutes of kissing deeply and both our tongues fighting for control, we broke the kiss and she slide down to my waist and started to undo my jeans and belt, I could still hear the thumping music downstairs but I didn’t register it because in my head it was just the two of us and nothing else. As she pulled my cock out it was all ready to serve but she started to suck like a vacuum cleaner on it and it was pure ecstasy, after minutes of her head bobbing up and down on my cock like a yoyo I came all in her mouth, she kept sucking it up not wanting to waste a bit of that sweet juice.

As we stripped off our clothes she swung her leg over me and put the head of my cock on the lips of her pussy that was all ready dripping wet and clean shaved as she slid down on it I felt it hit a small thin wall and a second small push broke it with a small moan of pain and pleasure coming from mia.

I she pumped her body over mine in the cowgirl position she moaned and her pussy clenched a round my cock as she came many times finally she screamed out in ecstasy as we came together my cum exploding inside her finished it off as I pulled out it started to seep out of her sweet little pussy and run down the inside of her leg she then wrote her number on my arm in lipstick and we continued the party and I haven’t had such a good party since…

 

 

My fist story please leave comments

Kira's Dilema-Repost

lance2476 on Lesbian Stories

My parents had left me alone at the house for a week. This was the first time they had let me go this long unsupervised. They had told me I could have one friend over, and it couldn’t be a guy. I knew that my mom would somehow find out if I tried to sneak a guy into the house, even though she wasn’t there. I agreed with her disappointedly, I had been looking forward to getting laid so much.
Later that night I decided who I should invite over. I chose my best friend kira. Kira was a small girl with raven black hair and a body that all the guys drooled over. We had been friends ever since we first met. I called her to see if she could come over, I got no answer at her home, so I called her cell.

"hello?" I heard kira say on t

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he other end. she sounded drunk, kira unfortuently had a minor drinking problem. I wondered what was wrong, kira only drunk when something was wrong.
"hi kira, its josie, wanna come over tonight" I asked
"josie? Sure I’d love to, be right there" she fsaid hung up.
a few minutes later I heard a knock on my door. I opened it to see kira, she was obviously drunk.
"drink baby?" she asked me, holding up a half empty beer bottle.
"come on kira, you don’t need that" kira replied and emptied the bottle’s contents into the sink.

"nooooo" she cried and desperatly tried to grab the bottle from me, but I grabbed her and held her back as I put it in the fridge. I never knew how she managed to get the beer, she was barely sixteen. I sighed and pinned her to me until she stopped flailing. Then I dragged her over to the couch and sat her down.

"hey where you going babe?" she said and tried to pull me down on top of her. I dodged out of her grip and told her to stay. I went into the kitchen and looked through the cupboards until I found what I was looking for, smelling salt. I was about to go back into the living room when I heard the fridge open behind me. I whipped around saw kira searching for the bottle I had put in the fridge. I laughed and pulled her out of the fridge.

"persistent aren’t you" I said as I dragged her back to the couch. Sitting her down I took out the smelling salt. I jumped when she wrapped an arm around me and placed her hand just above my left breast. she was looking at me lustfully, she often did this when she was drunk. She would try and seduce everyone in reach. I tried to move her hand but next thing I know she was trying to kiss me, she pushed me down on the couch and got on top of me. then she kissed me hard on the lips. I managed to roll her off of me and pin her down, by wrapping her up tight in a blanket.

I took the smelling salt and waved it under her nose. She blinked and coughed.
"josie? What?" she asked confused.
"you were drunk again kira" I said with a small disappointed smile.
"oh no! I didn’t" she said panicked. She had seen her lipstick smeared over my lips. I nodded confirming her fears.
"oh josie I’m so sorry!" she said, untangling herself from the blanket.

"its ok" I said and told her to stay there. I went into the kitchen and got her a glass of water. I walked into the living room and handed it to her. she told mes to stand still and reached up, wiping away the lipstick smeared on my face.
"I feel so stupid, thank you so much for stopping me, before I did something stupid" she said. I smiled and turned on the TV, we spent the next few hour watching movies and then decided it was time for bed.
"josie, um I didn’t bring a sleeping bag, or anything else for that matter" she said
"oh don’t worry kira, you can share my bed, its big enough for both of us." I said with a small smile. I didn’t even notice the nervous look that crossed her face as we went up the stairs to bed. I got out of my clothes and went into the bathroom wearing only my bra and panties. I didn’t even notice kira’s lustful stare as I undressed, and the fact that she was watching my ass as I walked out of my bedroom. I brushed my teeth and went back into my bedroom.

kira was still sitting on the edge of my bed, she was staring at a picture of me on my dresser.
"Hey silly, you gonna get ready for bed or what?" I asked, she jumped and whipped around, seeing me standing there she paused, starring at me.
"hey what’s gotten into you, are you still drunk? Or maybe having a light hangover?" I asked as I waved my hand in front of her face. she averted her eyes and hurried past me into the bathroom. I looked after her confused, she must still be slightly drunk. She tended to be a lot more active and verbal than she was tonight. I sighed and turned off the light and got into bed.

I heard her come in and walk over to the edge of the bed, I watched her quickly take off her clothes and dive under the covers. it was odd, we had seen each other naked plenty of times, even showered together, why was she so shy all of the sudden?

"what’s the matter kira?" I asked
"what do you mean?" she replied
"come on its not that hard to tell that something’s on your mind, you’re quiet and nervous all of the sudden, and you showed up drunk. We both know that you only drink when something is wrong" I said as I turned on my side to face her.
"josie I uh I, no I cant um" she stammered.
"calm down baby, what is it? I’m your best friend surely you can tell me." I said in a concerned voice.
"josie I cant" she said.
"yes you can, now tell me what is bothering you" I said, and watched as she squirmed and looked around for an escape route.
"josie there’s something I’ve been wanting to say to you for a while, but I don’t think I can" she said
"kira baby you can tell me anything, I’m your friend and that’s what friends are for." I said. She took several deep breaths as if working up the courage to say whatever she was going to say. I had no idea what could make her this nervous, and reluctant to tell me.

"josie I… I" she stuttered and then next thing I knew I felt her lips pressed against mine. it was a shock, it wasn’t a drunken kiss like the one earlier, but it was a real kiss. I realized what it was that she had been so nervous about, it shocked me just as much. My best friend was a lesbian! Or bisexual at least and she was attracted to me. I realized despite the fact that I was straight that I was actually enjoying the kiss and my body was responding to the kiss. suddenly she pulled away around rolling over she sat up. she was panting, and I knew that she was probably crying as well.
"I’m sorry josie, I know that your not like me and cant love me that way, I’m sorry but I couldn’t keep it a seceret any longer. Even though you don’t like me like that can we still be friends?" she said between sobs. I reached up and took her in my arms holding her. I was intensely aroused by her kiss and wanted to kiss her again, I wanted to do so much more. I reached up and gently turned her face towards me.

"kira I never said I didn’t like it, or did I say that I couldn’t love you how I want" I said looking her in the eyes. then I kissed her. I felt her stiffen with shock as I kissed her, pulling her closer to me. then she snapped out of her daze and began to kiss me back. we laid down on the bed kissing. I placed my hand on her breast and began to massage it as I slipped my tongue into her mouth. I felt her arm wrap around my waist and her other hand begin to unclasp my bra.

Suddenly there was from downstairs. We paused, I knew that someone was in the house, even though I couldn’t hear them. I rolled off of kira silently and grabbed the phone off of the bedside table.
"josie what’s going on?" she whispered sounding panicked. I motioned for her to be quiet as I dialed 911. I told them my address and that someone had broken into my house. Then I grabbed kira and pulled her across the room. I opened up the closet and pushed aside the clothes hanging there. I felt for the hidden switch on the wall and once I had found it and pressed it a part of the wall slid back. I was lucky to know about the secret passages in the house. I paused and went back, grabbed kira’s clothes and threw them in after her. I told her to stay there. it was best that no one knew that she was here, another person’s clothing would give it away. I slid the panel shut, replaced the clothes and closed the closet door. I wouldn’t let them get her without a fight and the hidden room had only enough room for one. I’d rather that what ever was going to happen would happen to me instead of her.

I was ready for a fight, with the idea of protecting the one I cared about. I had taken nearly six years of kung fu and wasn’t a push over. Kira on the other hand was the classic girl who was terrified by violence and didn’t have a fighting bone in her body. I could hear sirens already. I heard someone out in the hall and I crept over to my door and locked it just as the person tried to open it. they tried again but the lock was an actual lock, not one of the flimsy ones that people used to make the statement of ‘stay out!’

Suddenly the door raddled and the I saw a crack run up the door. who ever it was was kicking the door down. another kick and the door flew open, banging against the wall. A guy wearing all black rushed into the room saw me and grinned. He had a knife in his hand. I moved back, I hadnt counted on the guy being armed. He started moving towards me, the only weapon I had was a walking stick which was by the door, he was between me and the door.

"well well what have we here? fresh meat." He said and put the knife away, big mistake.
"come here little missy, I wont hurt you." He grinned and started walking towards me, suddenly I heard kira sneeze. We both froze, I looked at him horrified.
"well I’ll leave your friend till after I’m done with you." He suddenly charged me, he was faster then he looked. But I still managed to dodge, he charged me again. but after a while I was starting to get tired and he was showing no signs of slowing down. he was quickly and steadily closing the distance between us. I saw kira peer out from the closet.

"kira get the fuck out of here I can handle this until the cops get here." I shouted and I watched as kira sprinted for the door. I noticed that he was turning to chase her, not if I could help it. I jumped him, and we began to wrestle, he was stronger but I was faster, more agile, and knew how to make it hurt. Kira had paused by the door obviously torn between her safety and mine.
"kira go, trust me I’ll be fine" I shouted as I ducked a wild swing and punched our attacker in the ribs, I saw her run out of the room. good now I didn’t have to worry about her being grabbed by him anymore. But I wasn’t that lucky, he managed to get a hold on me and grinned. Nhe wrenched me to the bed and I felt my wrist snap, I screamed in pain.

"you’re gonna pay bitch" he said pinning me to the bed. I saw him pull out his knife. I smiled as he gently ran the edge of it across my cheek. I felt the sting of the knife and knew that the cut would probably scar, but it the cops didn’t hurry up I wouldn’t be around for it to scar. As if by magic I felt him being pulled off of me, I watched as he was dog piled by at two cops, and another cop scooped me up in the blanket and carried me out of the house. I grimaced at the pain of having my broken wrist jostled. The police officer carried me out to a waiting ambulence. He set me down and asked me if I was alright. I told him I would be ok. He nodded and went back to help the other cops. Suddenly I heard my name being screamed. I turned just in time to be hit by the full force of kira’s slight form slamming into me.

the collision nearly winded me, luckily she managed not to hit my wrist. She was crying and when she saw that I was alright seemed rather relieved, I thought she was done but I was wrong. She grabbed me and kissed me hard on the lips, right in public with the whole neighborhood watching. I kissed her back, not caring if people saw. I was just so happy to be alive and to have her here with me. she held me tighter and I was starting to think that she intended to pick up where we had left off earlier. I pulled back and told her to stop. she suddenly realized that everybody in the general vacility was staring at them. I watched as the cop told her that this was a crime seen and that she shouldn’t be past the yellow tape.

"hey my girlfriend can stay if she wants, she’s as much a victim as I am" I said, taking her hand in mine and leaning against her.
"fine, but that means your both going to the hospital." Said the cop and left.

"hospital?" she said perplexed. I realized that she didn’t even notice the fact that my wrist was broken, but one of the peramedics did, he splinted it, kira and I got into the ambulence. She wouldn’t let go of my hand, at any other time in public I would have minded but not this time, I was never going to let go of her hand. I watched her as she smiled and held me gently in her arms. I was just so glad that she was fine. I noticed that she was crying, I cupped her face in my good hand and turned it so that she was looking at me. then I kissed her, with all the passion, love, and desire I could muster. She leaned bac against the wall of the ambulence and held onto me tighter.

"um ladies do you think you could wait till we’re at least at the hospital. Not that we mind, but its kind of distracting, and we don’t want to have an accident." Said one of the perimedics smiling at us.
"I’ll try" kira said breathlessly. We both laughed and I realized that I still wearing only my bra and panties. I looked around, found a blanket and wrapped it around us both so that I was still wrapped in her arms but I was decently covered. I felt kira’s hand snake its way down between my legs as she began to rub my thighs. Her other hand came up to massage my breasts. It was all I could do to keep from gasping. I could tell that she was grinning. I felt her slip her hand down my panties and moaned as her finger gently brushed my pussy. I did let out a muffled gasp as she rolled my clit between her fingers. I pressed myself against her. she started to speed up as I buried my face in her shoulder to muffle the moans. She slipped two fingers inside of me and began pumping them in and out. within a few minutes I came, my moans muffled by her shoulder. She didn’t stop instead she sped up, a few minutes later the first orgasm had faded and I was on my way to a second, this one hit like a frieght train. My small scream of pleasure was muffled in her shoulder and I arched my back as I bucked against her hand. I collapsed against her and gasping I kissed her desperately. I moaned into her mouth as she pulled her fingers out of me. she grinned and licked off her fingers one at a time.

"hey you two are lucky that I’m the bi-sexual here, at least my friend here is gay so he wasn’t distracted by your little party" said the peramedic that wasn’t driving.
"oh we havnt even gotten started" I said and kissed kira as I began undressing her under the blanket as we pulled into the hospital parking lot.

Pool Fantasy

waitingforalover on Voyeur Stories

          My girl friend invited me over to go swimming in her pool. .  . and I showed up in my bikini and cut off jean shorts and ready for a lovely afternoon . . . and we went swimming and got out . . . and we were laying out for about ½ hour when I said the only think I hate about sunbathing is strap marks . . . so she said my neighbors are at work and my husband doesn’t come home from work till 7:00 pm . . . so why don’t we go skinny dippin . . . and so I said ok . . . she said yea we don’t have any neighbors .  . . and this is a 6 foot stockade fence . . . . so I

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got up and took off my bra part of my bikini and then slipped off the bottoms . . .and massaged my breasts for a second . . .and then combed my fingers thru my pussy hair cause it was all matted down from my bikini and it felt nice to have the breeze blow thru it and stir it. Ashley stripped as well . . . she’s big on top too . . . we were very popular in high school .  .  .

 

            Then Ashley said last one in is a rotten egg and we start to run towards the pool .  .  . hehehhehe  but she cheated and pushed me and then her dog got in my way so she won. . .but I followed . . . ohhhhhh the water was cold on my hot skin . . . omg it feels nice to skinny dip . . . I floated on my back for a few minutes . . . then Ashely swam underneath me and pulled me under. . . brat  . . . I’ve known her since high school . . . so we’ve seen eachother naked . . . a lot . . . in school locker room and stuff like that . . . so I felt comfortable with her . . . Then we played like that for a few minutes .  . . dunking each other . . . coppin a feel every now and again .

 

            Then we laid out on her floaties . . . but she took the yellow one . . . and I had to take the pink one . . . I like yellow better . . . but oh well . . . we were floating on the floaties for a little while when a helicopter buzzed over head . . . and flew bye . . .  then a few minutes came back again . . .flying lower . . . and me and Ashely were smiling . . . to ourselves. . . he flew bye again . . . and again . . . and then he hovered over head . . . for a few seconds blastin air down on us . . . I knew he could do that cause it was a sheriff helicopter . . . then  we waved to him  and  he dipped the helicopter in sort of a wave to us . . . and a gave us a salute and he blew us a kiss and kissed his fingers in the italian gesture of beautiful . . . we smiled and waved again and he flew off. . .

 

            Then we went back to laying on our floaties . . . our nipples were rock hard cause the air blastin down on us was cold and intense . . . I started to play with mine . . . and ashley did the same  . . . and she  said I better go in and get us some more beers . . . cause the wind had blown water in our beers . . . so she left to go get  us  some and I couldn’t resist . . .I was already so turned on I put my hands between my legs and started to play with myself . .  . it felt so nice . . .with the sun beating down on me . . .and the water and just being naked in the middle of the afternoon out in the open air . . . Ashley was a long time in the house but I didn’t care cause I was playing with my pussy and making myself cum . . .

 

            Ashley came out with a smile on her face . . . and I knew why she took so long . . .cause I had that same smile on my face . . . and she handed me my beer . . . and I took a sip . . .and we laid out on our floaties again . . . every now and a gain giggling about the helicopter . . .

 

            We got out and laid on our loungers again me on my back and Ashley on her front . . . we had fallen asleep and I heard a noise . . . that woke me up and the dog barked but . . .then quieted down so I closed my eyes again behind my sunglasses . . . and I check my tan again and saw I was getting a little pink and so I reached for my suntan lotion and started to apply it to my breasts . . .and something caught my eye a movement of the curtain in the back bedroom . . . and  I smile a little to myself . . . and I take a little longer than normal on my breasts . . .and I pour some more on my tummy . . . and down my legs . . . and I sit up and lean forward to reach down to my ankles . . .and the curtains are pulled back a little farther and I see 2 silhouettes in the room . . . I lay back down again . . . and close my eyes . . . and I say to Ashley . . .you are getting pretty sunburned on your back . . . want some lotion on your back . . . and she said sure . . .and I get up and sit next to her and I pour the sun tan lotion on her back . . . and I start to work it in . . .and I hear a gasp . . .from the open window. . .and I whisper to Ashley . . .ummmm is Tom home early from work. .. and she said I don’t think so. . . I would have heard his car . . . so I tell her I think I saw the curtain move . . .in your bedroom . . . and she said let me go check she gets up and as she’s at the door when it opens up and Tom comes out with a friend . . .behind him . . .they are in their business suits . . . with their jackets open . . .he’s cute and he’s smiling . . .at me . . .

 

            I get up and pull the towel around me . . .slowly . . . and they say don’t get dressed on our account . . . your beautiful sexy women . . . and Debbie I’d like you to meet . . .Robert he’s in from out of town .  .  . Texas. . . we just stopped home for a second . . .cause I left a file at home I needed . . . and we’re sure glad we did. . . I shake his hand after I got my towel tucked under my arms . . .and I sit down on my lounger and Tom and Ashley go in the house cause she said I got get some more beers . . . can you stay a few minutes  . . . cause these are flat and warm now . . .and

 

            You pull up the lounger closer and sit next to me . . .and you touch my shoulder and say you got some sun on you. . .you got a sunburn . . .does it hurt . . .and I look down where you’re touching and as you take your finger away . . .there is a little white mark where your finger tip pressed on my soft skin . . . that goes away in a few seconds. . . and my skin turns pink again . . . and I smile and say how long were you watching . . .and you smile and say quite a while .  . . . and you lick your lips and you take a long slow look down my body . . . and back up again to my eyes . . .and you say my god your beautiful . . . and I’m so hard now . . . and I look down at your pants and yes you are very hard . . . I can see your pants zipper straining . . . you say dam it’s hot . . . and you take off your jacket and you roll up your sleeves . . .and you un buttons your shirt ½ way down . . . exposing your chest . . .

 

            And Ashley and Tom are still in the house . . .and you touch my shoulder and draws a line acrossed it and down my arm . . .and goose pimples immediately spring up . . . cause it feels so nice . . .and you say ohhhhhh  . . . you like that . . .and my nipples are getting hard and poking up the towel . . .and you see that and you are staring at them . . . and you trace that line back up again . . .and to my neck and you draw a line down my chin and you say look at me . . . and then you take your finger and it takes that path straight down my neck down and down lower and lower to where the towel starts . . .and then you follow the edges touching and skimming over the tops of my breasts . . .which are heaving now . . .I’m breathing so deep and fast now . . . and I lick my lips and I hear you gasp and say do that again Debbie . . . omg . . . and I lick my lips again and you say may I? . . . as your hand is now at the part of the towel that is tucked under my arm . . .

 

            I look at him and nodd cause I can’t speak . . . and he puts a finger between my breast and the towel and tugs . . .and he peels it back . . . exposing me to his eyes . . . and it’s his turn to gasp now . . . and he says you are so beautiful . . . and he drops the towel to my sides and says  . . . omg .  . .may I touch them please . .  Debbie . . . just to touch such perfection . . . and I nodd my head again . . .lost for words . . . cause I see such longing in his eyes. . . I watch his hand come towards my breasts and I lick my lips and watch as he touches the top of my left breast and then draws a line down my cleavage . . .and circles under and around my right breast . . . and he starts to draw a lazy circle on my breast . . . and says . . .omg . . . they feel soo very soft . . . I love tits . . .especially big ones . . . we were so hard . . . watchin you guys out here . . . we had to jack off . . .looking at you . . . watching you play with yourself omg . . . and he says may I test their weight . . .Debbie . . . and I say yes . . .i’m breathing and I’m watching my nipples get harder and harder . . . and he places his hands under each breast and lifts them up . . . and he brushes a thumb over each nipple . . . back and forth . . . omg . . . it feels so nice . . .my head drops back and I’m leaning back in the lounger now . . .and he’s following me down with his hands and leaning towards me . . . and he moves and sits on my lounger touching my hip . . . I can feel the heat coming off him . . . and he asks can taste them . . . and I nodd my head . . .as he lowers his head . . I put my hand on the back of his neck and hold him to me . . . and he takes my other hand and brings it to his shaft and says please hold me . . . unzip me Debbie omg . . .i need you to feel what you did to me . . . .stroke me Debbie . . .I unzip his pants and he lifts up so that I can reach inside his boxers and I release his hard member into my waiting hand . . . .omg it’s so thick . . .and pulsing in my hand . ..  he sighs as he feels my hands on him. . .somewhere in the back ground . . . I hear Ashley say good bye and the screen sliding door open and close . . . but I don’t open my eyes as he puts  his hand on top of mine and presses my hand tighter on his shaft . . .  and he says I love small hands . . . and he shows me his  rythym on how it’s good for him. . . and I follow his instructions.

 

            I hear to right of me the other lounger being dragged closer. . . and I feel a mouth at my left breast and another at my right breast suckling my nipples and I open my eyes and see that it’s Tom and he’s moaning and pulling my nipple hard into his mouth . . . Tom breaks off from my nipple and it falls back against my breast . . . but Tom immediately comes back for more latching on to my right nipple.    Robert immediately puts his hand on my left breast . . . and is squeezing and caressing my breast and rolling my nipple in his fingers . . . Robert  has his eyes closed and is moaning . . . while I still stroking his hard cock and he says I cant wait I’m going to cummm and he starts to jerk and his eyes are squeezed shut and he starts to release. . .shooting and cumminn all over my breasts . . . some hits . . .Tom but he’s still sucking and teasing my breasts to care . .  some hits my face and neck and it feels so nice and hot . . . I cant believe how much is coming out and he still has more cause he says more Debbie harder . . . harder faster faster . . . and he’s moaning so loud . . . I put my hand on his mouth and he opens and take my fingers in his mouth and start sucking  my fingers so hard . . . omg  . . .

 

            Robert collapses to his knees by my lounge chair and Tom is kissing down my body now on to my tummy . . .and he his laying down next to me on the lounger . . and slowly sliding down my body . . . as we hear Robert gasping for air . . . Tom is kissing and licking every inch of skin he feels .  .  . saying Debbie I wanted to fuck you for so long . . . lower and lower . . . I put my feet on the ground on either side of the lounger and press on the cement so hot under my feet . . .burning my feet . . .but it’s nothing compared to the heat of Tom’s breath as he is searching down my body . . . and onto my pussy . . . he blows on my pussy and I squeal and thrust my hips up to his face . . .and he laughs and holds my hips down and says simmer down there little filly I’m coming I’m coming . . .and he opens his mouth and clamps on to my pussy . . . and is sucking . . . so hard . . . . . like a vacuum . . .omg omg . . . I’m squirming . . . .trying to get away from his tongue . . .but he has his hands on my hips .  . . holding me in place . . .

 

            Robert is watching breathing heavy still but enjoying the show. . . as Tom is using his tongue . . .and I making me scream in ecstasy . . .and Robert cant resist anymore and grabs his cock and starts to stroke it again the scene before him is so hot. . . I cumm in Tom’s mouth and he’s just drinking all my juices . . .and before I cumm again . . he slides up my body and slams his cock in me and I squeal again and start to cummm all over again omgggg omg omgggg yes harder Tom omg yes fuck me harder . . . and that sends Robert over the edge and he shoots a stream of cummm and it lands on Tom’s back and he strokes more and aims it for my mouth and I open my mouth and start to drink  omggggggg yesssssss . . .Tom cumms as soon as he feels Robert’s cumm hit his back . . . and he’s watching me swallow Robert’s cumm in my mouth and Tom thrusts one more time hitting my cervix and then releases his cummmmmm deep inside me and collapses on me. . . and draws me into his arms as we all lay there gasping for breath.  .  .  we watch the beautiful sunset . . . getting our second wind . .

What to do about Candy?

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 The whole affair with Dave, Jimmy, Sherry and me had been great fun. Every opportunity we had we engaged in intercourse. Dave and Jimmy seemed to take great pleasure watching Sherry and I get it on. Sherry was a quick study and eager to please.

Nightly the living room witnessed new trials of a variety of positions and partners. Pat and Cal could never find out, of coarse, or there would be hell to pay. Candy was a problem though, as long as she remained outside the loop the chances of being discovered were multiplied two-fold. Candy was like a sister to me and this game could be even more fun if she was added to the mix. So we hatched a plan to ensnare our unwary prey.

 Pat and Cal left for work right on time, as always, and as holiday vacation had already started for the rest, we would have the house to ourselves the remainder of the day. Jimmy got Sherry up and quietly led her to his room for some foreplay. Dave joined me in the master bedroom to await Candy’s rising. We amused themselves with some much-wanted foreplay. Candy finally arose to find a quiet house. She found Sherry to be gone and Jimmy still asleep, as was I. She decided to avail herself of this quiet time and went in the bathroom to relieve herself and take a shower. She skimmed off her nightgown as she finished with the toilet and turned on the shower. While waiting for the shower water to warm she admired her body in the mirror for a moment. She ran her hand over her velvety bush, which covered her pubic area to her wide hips and across her slender waist to cup her D-cup breasts in which she took great pride. She tweaked her nipples and bent her head to suckle each, she smiled at their answering swell. So much for that she thought as she pulled the curtain aside to step into the shower pulling the curtain closed behind her. She lathered up her washcloth and began to scrub herself. Her solitude was broken when she heard the door to bathroom open Jimmy, Sherri and Dave crowded the doorway behind me to watch. “Debbie?” she queried. To which she heard my voice reply, “Yes?” Candy’s figure was clearly silhouetted on the shower curtain by the light shining through the bathroom window. My audience was pleased with the show I was about to give them. She was surprised when the curtain drew back to allow my naked form to enter. “Mind if I join you?” I queried as I stepped in and drew the curtain back behind me. Candy was a little flustered but knew they had community bathrooms at the school I attended and didn’t want to appear a prude. I reached across her snatching the soap and washcloth from her and said, “Mind if I scrub your back?” Candy shook her head no. Candy felt my hand on her shoulder as the other vigorously scrubbed her back. I paused only to lather up the washcloth and return to the task at hand. Candy could feel me going down her back, past her waist scrubbing her ass, paying special attention to the crease. I then continued down each thigh and calf to her feet. “Turn around” I instructed. As Candy did so she found me kneeling at her feet. I scrubbed Candy’s feet and worked my way up Candy’s legs. Candy began to feel odd, not unpleasant, just odd. The nearer I came to Candy’s ample bush the more these feelings began to grow. Candy was disappointed when I skipped her hairy matt, choosing to start at the abdomen crossing over the stomach to her chest. I seemed to take an inordinate amount of time with each breast. Candy was lost in the feeling she had when she heard me say, “Open your legs.” Dazedly Candy complied with my request as she felt me running my fingers through her ample bush. I reached between Candy’s legs and swiped the cloth back and forth across her gash. I noticed the petals of Candy’s labia were full and thick, like my own, but unlike Sherry’s leaf thin petals. Candy wasn’t sure when it happened but she felt my fingers between the petals of her labia stroking its length. Each time I touched something by the front of her gash her body shuddered and her knees went weak.

 “Candy?” I asked and Candy looked down at me kneeling before her with a dazed questioning look. “May I show you something?” I asked. Dazedly Candy nodded her compliance. My face moved toward Candy’s crotch,  tongue outstretched. Candy lifted her foot placing it on the edge of the tub and rested her hands on my shoulders, to steady herself. Candy was not prepared for the shudder, which ran through her body when my tongue grazed her hooded clitoris. Soon Candy was gasping for air and her hips swayed to the lapping of my tongue. Whatever I was doing Candy must have liked as her hands grasped either side of my head and pulled it firmly against her crotch. She looked down to see me smiling up at her with a glint in my eye. Her mood dropped when I stood and turned off the shower and drew back the shower curtain. I took Candy by the hand and led her to the master bedroom. There I positioned Candy on the bed flat on her back and spread her legs. I climbed on the bed and straddled Candy’s face; I spread the petals of my labia and pointed at a small pearl shaped object, “Lick this!” I instructed. Than I sank my head between Candy’s legs and began to lick furiously at Candy’s gash. My tongue found its mark and Candy was again writhing in the ecstatic waves that washed over her. Candy was new to this and lashed her tongue along my gash as she had been instructed and was rewarded by a shudder from me. Determined to give as good as she got Candy threw herself into her task. Candy could feel me dip a finger into her pee hole only inflaming her passion. I began inserting the tip of my finger and removing it in rhythm with my tongue. Her vaginal canal leaked copious amounts of clear fluid as Candy’s hips rocked in tune to my beat. Candy felt the bed shift and something touched the inner thigh of her leg. Still she focused on the task at hand licking my clit furiously. Candy gasped for air as my finger dipped into her pee hole than withdrew completely. Candy’s disappointment was replaced by suspicion when she felt a larger bulbous knob press against the entrance to her body. My tongue reached a frenzied pace causing Candy to rock her hips against the object lodging it in her in. I watched in fascination as the head of Dave’s cock spread the petals of her womanhood only to vanish into her body. Dave drove his cock forward inch by inch only to pause when about three inches had disappeared into her. He pushed and Candy’s body went taut, this was the moment of truth, he pulled back slightly and she relaxed for the moment. Dave drove his hips forward mightily splitting her cherry asunder ramming the entire length of his cock into her. Candy’s hands pushed me off her face as she sat up to stare at her cock-impaled cunt. Her head rose and her eyes locked on her brothers lust filled face and to his surprise he saw lust in hers. Her virginity gone not to some stranger but to her own brother. She could feel the brush of his pubic hairs against hers; lips began to suckle each of her breasts. The pulsating living object deep inside her began to withdraw from her as Dave began the first of a series of long slow strokes with his cock now glistening with a milky white substance I mistook for Dave’s cum but was actually Candy’s creaming lubricant. Candy’s abdomen convulsed with every move of her brother’s deeply imbedded cock and she gasped for air as her hands clutched her rippling stomach. Reluctantly at first and than with more enthusiasm Candy’s hips rocked in response to his thrusts as her passion over took her shock. She wrapped her legs around her brother’s waist and her arms around his neck as she pulled him back into her with ever more force. “God! That feels wonderful. Fuck Me, Bro. Fuck Me Hard!” She groaned. Instinct driven by passion took over and she matched every piston stroke with one of her own. Their bodies smacked together with an ever more thunderous impact. Soon the knot in her stomach turned into a fist her vaginal muscles firmly gripping the tip of Dave’s fabulous cock as it swelled deep inside her until his hot semen exploded from it slamming against the back of her uterus like lava spewing from a volcano opening the floodgates of her first clitoral orgasm. Dave collapsed on her chest. She could feel his glorious cock pulsing deep inside her and pulled his head to hers and kissed him deeply their tongues wrestling in each other’s mouths. As her breathing slowed she felt him roll off her, his dick sliding out as he went.

Eager hands grabbed his cock as my mouth sank around it to suck it back to life. Candy felt a mouth at her swollen breast as Sherry suckled her sister’s tit into her mouth. She turned to the other side to see Dave’s sweat covered face starring down at me as I mounted his now turgid pole. Candy felt someone place his arms under her knees and looked down, she saw another cock headed for her hole. In an instant it was deep inside her pistoning in and out as if driven by a madman. She looked up to see Jimmy grinning down at her snatch as he plunged his dick ever harder and faster. Candy felt lips about her tit and than saw Sherry’s face rise to kiss her full on the mouth. Someone took her hand and when Sherry moved away she could see it was my hand grasping hers and guiding it to my yearning breast. As she struggled to wrap her mind around what was happening. Candy’s mind reeled as this new intruder pistoned on and out of her body. This new intruder did not arouse her as the previous one had. This didn’t seem to concern its owner but was evoking only passion’s candle within her versus the inferno Dave had evoked. 

Interesting Summer Pt. 2

geroxx on Incest Stories


My parents went on a 30 day trip to Australia and left me with my aunt Tammy who is a 38 year old widow with beautiful dark red hair and a tight busty figure. I will be spending the summer with my 3 cousins. Jennifer is 17 and a stunning younger version of Tammy. Sue is a 14 year old strawberry blond with beautiful perky breasts and a tight athletic ass. Tiffy is 13 with blond hair and an infectious smile.

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I couldn’t believe it. I was here less than an hour and I already scored with Sue. I was a little scared that what we had done would become a big problem. I hoped that Sue would be able to keep it secret. It was not long before I fell asleep naked, worried, and spent.

As I slept, I started dreaming of Sue. We were in the pool again with everyo

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ne was splashing around. It seemed that they were watching me but every time I looked at them their eyes would be on something else. Sue would be beside me in the water with her hand down my shorts stroking my cock. I was trying to get her to stop but she wouldn’t. I was nervous that everyone was going see what we were doing but I was excited at the same time. It seemed the more I worried the faster she jacked my cock.

My balls were getting tighter as her strokes got faster. My eyes were darting around nervously. Sue was just giggling the whole time. I felt my body tense with my approaching orgasm. As the first spasm hit I heard a young squeal of joy and saw Tiffy standing at the side of the pool looking down at me and Sue.

Tiffy got more excited and squealed louder with each jet of cum. I was as if she could see through the water and my trunks as the cum shot out. I tried to get Sue to stop now but she kept jacking as Tiffy seemed to get more excited.

I snapped awake and sat up quickly. I saw Tiffy had jumped back blushing with a sharp squeak. I couldn’t believe that she had came into my room and was playing with my cock. I looked down to see a cum all over my belly and balls. Tiffy was wiping the cum from her hand on the bottom of her t-shirt.

“What were you doing?” I demanded with a little more harshness the it deserved.

“I’m sorry.” She whimpered. “I just never seen a boys penis before. I just wanted to see what if felt like. I just touched it a little bit and it started getting bigger. I wanted to see how much bigger it would get.”

I felt a little sorry for being so sharp with her.

“You shouldn‘t have done that.” I scolded as I jumped up to clean up the mess. “You are too young for that.”

“No I’m not.” She exclaimed with defiance. “Most of my girlfriends have already had sex.”

“I don’t care about your girlfriends.” I instructed. “But you should have asked me instead of just doing it.”

She nodded her understanding.

“Now, the next time you want to do something like that you need to make sure the other person wants to do it.” I told her in a soft voice. “Ok?”

“Ok, I’m sorry.” She admitted. “I really came out here to remind you that it was almost dinner time.”

“Thanks for the warning.” I said as I jumped up to get showered and dressed.

With that she waved and trotted out of the pool house. I continued to get ready for dinner as I kept thinking about how weird this situation was. I already fucked one of my cousins and the other was just playing with my cock. I was a little overwhelmed by the weirdness of it all. I never expected for any of this. I’m a little worried that all of this will spin out of control and I will get in trouble. The dream was still a little raw in my mind as I walked out of the pool house.

I entered the house to find my aunt and cousins as well as a couple of my aunts friends. It seemed that Jennifer also had a girlfriend over to meet me as well. Aunt Tammy took me around to each person and introduced me.

First off was Vicky. She was tall and shapely with a cinnamon complexion with hair so black it almost looked blue. Her eyes were a very light brown and stood out brightly against her dark skin and hair. Her bare breasts strained against the white blouse she wore. The blouse was thin cotton and I could clearly see the outline of her dark nipples. She also word a very tight medium length black mini-skirt that showed off her shapely brown legs as the curved down to her 4 inch stiletto heels.

“You were right Tam, he is a hansom young man.” She complimented.

Next was John and Linda. John was 6’ 2” with sandy blond hair, a square jaw, and a tall muscular frame. His wife Linda was just the opposite. Linda was only 5’ with a solid tan that really made her platinum blond hair stand out. She was very small framed but had nice curves. I would almost call her a miniature barbie doll. Everything was so proportional that she was stunning.

“Nice to meet you.” John greeted with a firm handshake. “It’ll do Tammy good to have a young man around for a while.”

“He is cute.” Linda said as she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. “We’ll have to have him by for lunch soon.”

Finally I was introduced to Leonard. He was a soft spoken middle aged man. I sort of got the feeling that he may have been gay by the way he carried himself. He was about 5’ 10” with brown mousy hair and slight build. He wore a sport coat with slacks and loafers. I think it was the argyle socks and loafers that caused me to think he was ‘A bit on the sweet side’. I didn’t have a problem with it but had never really been around it either.

We all sat around the over stuffed couches and chairs with everyone looking at me like I was in a cage. It brought up the dream I had earlier. I guess it sort of showed as aunt Tammy asked who wanted a drink. Pretty much everyone acknowledged their desire to have something to take the awkward edge off.

I looked around the faces as they chatted with each other. I noticed that Tiffy seemed to like Leonard. She was busy joking with him as if he were a girlfriend or something. It sort of creeped me out a bit. Just as a creepy shiver hit me Tammy brought what looked like a cola. I nervously sipped it to find that it was spiked with some whisky. I gave a little choking sound that caused a broad smile on Tammy’s face. She gave me a wink as she put her index finger to her lips indicating that it was our secret.

The drink seemed to help as I loosened up. I actually joined the conversations after Tammy brought me the second ‘coke’. There was the normal questions of where I was from, what I liked to do, and how I liked the area/house/state, etc. I wasn’t long before we all adjourned to the dinning table for dinner.

Tammy sat at the “head” of the large round table with me on her right. Vicky sat next to me alternating boy girl until we came to my cousins. Dinner was a little more formal than I was used to. The food was great but I was concentrating on following the conversation.

I didn’t notice at first but everyone was getting real giddy. I think they were getting just a buzzed as I was. I also didn’t notice the way Vicky kept leaning into me as she laughed and chatted until she started patting my arm like she was trying to get my attention.

All this did was to bring my attention to the feeling of Tammy’s foot as it would bump into my leg every few minutes. I just shrugged it off but as the evening wore on I noticed that Vicky finally just rested her hand on my arm and Tammy’s foot stopped bumping into me and was now just running up and down my calf.

I finally had to excuse myself for a quick restroom stop. I quickly adjusted my slowly hardening cock as I rose to go to the bathroom. The room was spinning just a bit as I made my way down the hall. I finally made it to the end of the hall into the guest bathroom. I made my way over to the sink to splash some water on my face. I got my emotions under control and braced myself for facing the guests again. I left the bathroom and headed down the hall. About half way I ran into Linda as she was heading to the bathroom herself.

“How is the party?” She asked with a smile.

“I’m a little overwhelmed.” I admitted to her.

“Ah, don’t worry, everything will settle down tomorrow.” She reassured me. “We are all excited with your arrival. Tammy was very happy to hear that you were coming to stay the summer.”

“Thanks.” was all I could say.

“Oh, I was serious about having you for lunch.” She reminded me. “But don’t worry, there won’t be a big group that time.” She joked rubbing my arm with her left hand and reaching around and patting my butt with her right as she slipped past me on her way to the bathroom.

It appeared that she was swaying her ass just a little bit more as she approached the door. I guess it may have been the booze but I was getting the feeling that everyone out here were a bit off center. I wouldn‘t say crazy, but way different than what I was used to. I made my way back to the table where everyone seemed to be calming down a bit more. I also noticed that my drink had magically refilled itself. I took care to only sip it as I didn’t want to get too drunk.

The dinner finished up and everyone retired back to the sitting area. I on a couch with against the right side with Vicky sitting between me and Leonard. Sue had perched herself on the arm of the chair with her arm around my neck. I half heartedly followed the conversation as I was starting to get groggy from the booze and the excitement of the day.

It wasn’t long before everyone started to make their departures. I escorted each to the door bidding them good night. John shook my hand again while Linda gave me a sloppy kiss on the cheek. Leonard gave me a limp hand shake as he bid his good nights. The last to leave was Vicky. She surprised me with a full body hug. I felt her firm breasts against my chest as she squeezed me. She ended her embrace with a quick kiss right on my lips.

“I’ll be by tomorrow.” She announced with a wave to Tammy as she headed out to her car.

I was finally relieved that everyone was finally gone allowing me to relax a little. It was kind of late so Jennifer waved with a “nite” on her way down the hall to her room. Tiffy gave me a quick hug and grin as she bounded to her room. Sue kissed me on the cheek and gave me a sly grin as she headed toward her room. This just left me with Tammy.

She was a little drunk but not sloppy. She swayed over and plopped down on the couch. I noticed her tanned legs as she crossed them at the knee and patted the couch beside her.

“Come sit down.” She requested. “I want to finally have a talk with you.”

I walked over and sat where she indicated. She leaned in close placing her hand on my knee as she started talking like she was telling me a secret that she didn’t want others to hear.

“I know you are a little confused right now but you just have to be patient. Soon, you will get used to our chaotic life.” She reassured me with a crooked grin. “I’m very glad you came to stay with us this summer. It has been just us girls since Bill died and it is nice to have a man around the house again.”

She patted my knee again but it seemed that her pats got higher up on my thigh as she leaned closer. I looked down to notice that I could see down her evening dress. She had worn a nice black evening dress that had a loose crossing design that hugged her breasts. The gown had fallen about 4 inches above her knees and had a slit up the side. This exposed her very tan oiled legs. It was distracting but not as distracting as seeing her smooth heavy breasts as she leaned into me. I was getting hard again as I kept my attention on her beautiful breasts.

“You will find that we are very laid back here. Since you are family you are very welcome here. You also have to understand that we haven’t had a lot of company and I think the girls my forget that there is a man around. So don’t get embarrassed if you happen to see more of them then you are used to.” She instructed.

“I’ve noticed that a bit.” I confided. “I guess its ok with me but I’m afraid that my body isn’t used to that.”

She laughed a bit and replied. “I haven’t thought about that.” She trained her eyes down to my crotch finally noticing that my cock had gotten hard. This seemed to amuse her more as she covered her mouth to laugh a bit.

“Well, I guess if the girls forget to cover up then they shouldn’t expect you not to get stiff.” She said as she intended to give me a playful pat on the knee but actually patted my hard bulge instead. This caused her to laugh more as she blushed a bit.

“I’m going to bed.” She announced while still laughing as she got up.

She steadied herself for a few seconds and started to stagger down the hall a bit. Everything she wobbled she would start to laugh again. I think she was drunker than she thought.

“I’ll see you in the morning.” She said with a wave as she disappeared down the hall.

I just sat there a few minutes trying to take in all the events of the night. I adjusted my cock as I stood up and made my way to the pool house. One the way I decided to jump into the pool quickly to cool off so I stripped and dove in. The water felt good and had the desired effect of cooling off my cock. I swam around for a few minute and got out after my cock had become limp.

I collected my clothes, walked into the pool house, and fell into bed with the beads of water still on my skin. I relaxed and tried to fall asleep as I noticed someone walk into the pool house. I looked over and saw a naked figure walk in backlit by the pool lights. The shape quickly made its way to my bed where it threw its leg over my and straddled me with its hands on my shoulders. It was then that I noticed that Sue had decided to revisit my bed.

She didn’t say a word as she started grinding my cock with her hot pussy. I just 5 seconds she had undone all the magic the pool had just completed. My cock was hard and throbbing in no time. She reached down and guided it into her hot cunt where we worked it in deeper with each stroke until it bottomed out. She shivered and collapsed onto my chest with my cock buried in her.

“That feels so good.” She whispered. “I’ve been wanting this all evening.”

She finally sat up and stated riding my cock with the occasional grind of her hips. I place my hands on her smooth ass to help control her thrusts. I could feel her cunt start to tighten as she rocked back and forth. Her body shook every few minutes as she had mini orgasms. She slowly rode my cock for a good 15 minutes before I could take it no longer.

I spun causing her go fall to the side where I could get on top. I wasted no time in giving her hard heavy thrusts. Get gave a slight ‘oh’ with each thrust. As I sped up my thrusts she was getting louder and louder. Her body started to tighten as she built up another orgasm. It couldn’t have come soon enough because I was ready to blow another load. I tried to hold until she started her orgasm but couldn’t. I finally came with a deep thrust as my cum started filling her pussy for the second time today.

“Oh, FUCK!” She exclaimed and the feeling of my cum filling her sent her over the edge and her orgasm rocked her.

I kept my cock buried in her not wanting to let it slip out. She quietly shook as her orgasm subsided while she held me tightly with her legs wrapped around me.

“Damn.” I said again. “You have a great pussy.”

She grinned with the compliment just before she started giving me a wild tongue kiss. She finally released her leg lock and allowed me to pull out and lay down beside her. I could see by the dim light that she had her hand between her legs rubbing the cum leaking out of her pussy into her clit and pubic mound.

“I hope this isn’t going to get weird.” I stated. “I really like fucking you but I don’t want to get into trouble either.”

“I like fucking you also.” She assured me. “I also like to fuck a few other guys also.”

It seemed like she was trying to shock me… and she did. She seemed to get a kick out of that and continued.

“You don’t have to worry about me. I have been fucking for a couple of years now. I even think that mom might suspect but she has never said anything about it. I have a boy friend but he doesn’t know how to fuck as well as you.” She complimented me.

“Well, we need to be careful all the same. You mother may not mind you fucking your boyfriend but I’m not too sure she will like you fucking your cousin.” I informed her.

“OK, but I don’t think we will have that problem.” She announced like she knew something I didn’t.

I rolled over onto my side to face her. She also rolled over and snuggled into a spoon rubbing her ass into my now limp cock. I reached over to hug her and she grabbed my hand and put it between her sticky legs. I rubbed my finger into her cunt feeling the slick cum still oozing out of her.

We fell asleep like this and it was early in the morning before we woke up. She jumped up and trotted into the main house leaving me with my morning hard-on. I didn’t know what to expect but was excited to find out what the day had in store for me.

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Xavier, Philip and Alexandra - Chapter 4

Alfred9 on Teen Stories

Chapter 4 I was lying in bed, it was around 11:30 pm. I was still thinking about a plan to get all of us, Philip Alexandra and I, together. I would eventually need to tell Philip. I would have liked to have a cell phone right now so I could talk to him. My mom passed by my room even though the door was closed she saw that the light were on: “Go to bed Xavier, you have school tomorrow.&rdq

Me and Mah Sisters

icekold666 on Lesbian Stories

My name is Elizabeth and i have 24DD boobs. MY older sister Bec has 29DD and my younger sister Rachel is only a c cup. Anyway, my parents were out for the night at a business meeting (they have alot of them) and they weren't coming back until the next day and me and my sisters were watchin a movie(i dont recall what movie) and it was a hot night so we were sittin around in our bras and panties. We all know that we're all bisexuals so we dont have a problem with sittin around naked. i started rubbin my pussy just for the fun of it and Rachel took my bra off and started making out with me. i took off my panties to reveal my wettenin cunt. i continued rubbin it while Rachel took off her bra and rubbed her boobs against min

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e. i could feel her hard nipples ticklin me. and i noticed my older sister had stripped off too and was liking out my younger sister. she was sitting on my lap with her back arched outwards and i started liking and suckin her beautiful nipples. our pussys were so close together that my older sister was lickin us both at the same time while squeezin her own huge-ass boobs. me and my little sister were drippin with cum mixin together on my older sisters tongue who was swallowing it with delight.

If felt like my pussy was closing together as i reached orgasm at the same moment as my sister and we both squirted all over the face of Bec. we both looked at her and then at eachother. and we got to work at licking the cum off her face and huge tits. and we both suckled on her nipples like two babies. two very hot, wet, sexy, horney babies.

Bec was rubbin our boobs with her hands as we suckled and squeezed hers while rubbing her pussy with our spare hands. my yunger sister ran off to get a dildo and i made out with my older sister til she came back. when she did she slid a vibrator up her pussy and my ass while i slid one in and out of my older sisters ass while makin out with her.

soon we were all tired and we had snooze (still naked) my head resting on one side Becs busty beautiful chest and my fingers up her cunt and Rachel was lyin on the other side with her tongue in my mouth and a dildo in her pussy and ass. the floor was wet with our cum and it was still *cum*ing out of us

Hope u enjoyed. i have more stories to write like when i first became bisexual and the story of my younger sisters turning over. and my best friends turning to lesbian and when my yunger sisters (boy) friend came over to study

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httvidHI ISS readers. I’m regular reader of this site. After reading lots of experiences from males and females, today I had thought to share my experience with u. Its happened with me in last month. Basically, I’m also a common guy and have same feelings like u all. I had so many female friends but I never had sexual contact with anyone. In life of 23 yrs I came across so many incide

My Blowjob Queen - Part 2

NightTiger on Exhibitionist Stories

Gina turned out to be the horniest woman I had ever known and man did she love to suck cock and drink cum. Everytime I think about her my dick starts to stand at attention and I can't help but jerk off to one of our sexcapades. She would suck a dick anywhere any time, any color, size, or age, she didn't care, as long as the cock could shoot a load into her mouth she was happy.

The day after I met her at the bar we met at a small cafe for some lunch and coffee. A priest came in and sat down next to us and ordered a meal. Gina kept looking at him and at his crotch. I couldn't believe it, she was sizing up the priest. He was a young man, tall and had a large adams apple that she kept staring at. His black clothes hid his physical features, but you could tell he took care of himself.

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I looked at Gina and asked, "What are you thinking about you cock sucking slut?"

She gave me a wink, stood up and walked over to the priests table and said something to him and sat down next to him. She shot me a wicked glance and whispered into the priests ear. It must have been juicy because he sat up straight and was about to say something when I saw Gina's hand snake under the table and grab his crotch. The priest stiffened up and removed her hand from his crotch, said something and went to the restroom.

Well Gina would not be denied, so she followed him a moment later. I followed her immediately into the men's room. I saw Gina go directly to the only closed stall and tried to open it. It was locked so she knocked.

"Knock, knock, knock," she said.

I could hear the bolt retract and Gina step into the stall with the priest. There was some mumbling and some rustling as they switched positions, Gina now seated on the toilet and the priest standing in front of her with his pants around his ankles. I had to see what was happening so I went into the next stall and peered over the top so I could watch Gina suck the priest off.

He had a huge cock, it must have been eleven inches long and as fat as a cucumber with large hairy balls hanging low just below the massive member. Gina's eyes lit up and she greedily grabbed the fat shaft and sucked the head of that monster into her mouth and moaned as she felt the cock grow in her mouth and hand. She immediately grabbed her own crotch and groaned as she touched her pussy. I knew she had already cum.

The monster cock disappeared into her mouth and down her throat asthough it were a finger. The priest closed his eyes and his fists tightened as Gina sucked and fucked her throat with his cock. He must not have been getting any because I heard him say he was going to cum and tried to push her head away from his swelling member. Gina grabbed his ass with both hands and wouldn't let go. The priest moaned and talked to God for a second and then blasted a heavenly load into her throat and mouth. His cum more than filled her mouth and she couldn't swallow fast enough to catch all of his pent up cum.

Long strands of gooey white sperm escaped the sides of her mouth and gracefully fell onto her blouse.

She kept sucking and stroking the cock until it was fully hard again and didn't stop until she had released another monster load from the monster cock. The priest shook and his legs grew weak and he pressed his body against the walls of the stall for support, all the time repeating the words, "Oh God, Oh God . . . "

Gina licked up any remaining cum off of his cock and stood up facing the sexually relieved priest.

"Thanks," she said and kissed his cheek. "So, where can a girl go for confession around here?" she asked petting his half hard cock with her finger.

"Down the street at St. George's. I give confession from 2pm to 4pm everyday except Sundays," he said smiling down at Gina. "You should come by sometime and we can. . .  talk further, my child."

"Mmmmm, I look forward to it. You don't mind if I brting a friend do you?" she asked looking up at me staring over the stall partition. The priest turned around  to see my smiling face.

"Not at all. The more the merrier," he said and winked at me. Shit, he wanted to suck my cock I bet. I wasn't too sure about that, but I loved to watch Gina work.

I looked at Gina and said, "Why don't you come over here and give me a hand baby."

She left the priests stall and came into mine. My pants were on the floor and my cock straight and hard and ready for Gina's warm mouth and wicked tongue. She sat on the commode and inhaled my cock to the balls, flicking out her tongue to bathe my balls in her warm saliva at the same time. I thought I would blow my load right there. She withdrew sucking my my dick like a Hoover vacuum, trying to literally suck the cum out of my balls.

I saw the priest looking over the stall wall at Gina working and smiled at him. He winked at me and returned his gaze to Gina's mouth working its magic on my cock. I grunted and Gina grabbed the base of my rod hard and stroked and sucked the cum out of my balls. They erupted in a series of hard jets that flew straight down Gina's throat. There was nothing to clean up, she had swallowed every drop.

"Good girl," I said and stroked her hair. She stood up and kissed me deep. I could taste my own cum on her coated tongue, salty sweet. My cock jerked once and I put him away.

We left the men's room seperately from the priest and returned to our table and finished our lunch. The priest came out of the men's room and directly left the cafe, presumably for St. George's.

"I think he wants to suck my dick," I said to Gina.

"Mmmmm, I'd like to watch that," she said and licked her deep red lips. "I'd like to see you cum in his mouth and see if he could take the load."

My jaw dropped, but my cock twitched at the thought. I loved it when she talked like a horny slut. "Oh you would, would you," I said teasingingly.

"Oh yeah." she said.

We went to my apartment and we fucked for hours. I loved eating her pussy until she screamed for me to stop. Then I would eat a little more until her back arched and her breath stopped momentarily while her body shivered in orgasmic bliss. Her pussy juice was all over my face and coated my tongue. She kissed me licking up her own cum off of my face, sucking on my tongue wanting every tasty drop of she cum.

I fucked her once and then fucked her again as she thought she was going to get up, throwing her back on the bed holding her arms down while I pummeled her sopping wet pussy for all I was worth. Her pussy muscles were as strong as her throat muscles and milked my sore cock dry. I shot my wad deep inside her and fell to the side after I was spent. I laid there panting, my cock shrinking from all the activity.

Gina looked at me and said, "Tomorrow we go to confession."


Part 3 finds Gina at the glorious confessional

A Hot Little Boy Part 2

lmsyd4u on Gay Stories

Okay how did I become gay?   Well in part 2 it was well evident that I was and am Gay.

Like I said before I am 5’6” with blonde hair from the kiss of the sun and wavy curls with two blue eyes to set them off.  I was muscular but thin.  Not flabby at all, in fact I was sort of a hard body.   My best friend Sam and I had been lovers since the summer and now the fall came and my fame spread like wildfire acr

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oss the high school.

 

At one point my mother found out.  She called me to her room late one night, crying she looked in my eyes and bawled out, “Are the rumors true?  Are you having sex with other boys and old men?  Are you really gay or just curious?”

 

Wearing my favorite purple silk short pants and nothing more, I crawled up on the bed.  I could smell the alcohol on her breath as I replied, “Mom I just like guys.  Maybe I should have been a girl?”

 

She snapped back, “How do you know that?  You haven’t ever sucked a tit or fucked a pussy.  How do you know you are gay?”

 

I looked at her and said, “I just know mom.”

 

She was crying and drunk as she slumped back on the bed in her favorite old tank top.  It was white cotton and had several holes that her boobs would protrude from in odd places, not the nipples but the beefy white skin and her 40D were big.  Her panties were missing and I saw her clit as she spread her legs apart and said, “Now buddy you should at least fuck one of these before you deny liking them.”

 

I was peering at her semi hairless pussy and she slid it out and propped her legs apart wider.  I was drawn to it, as it was the first real one I ever saw.  So I asked her, “What does it feel like mom?”

 

She pulled my hand to her snatch and said, “Touch me and see what you think.”  I slowly let my fingers caress it and as I did she pulled up her top and then tossed it off exposing her soft big breast and nipples to me.  I was entranced by her body as she drew my face to right breast and then added, “Try sucking this.”

 

My mouth made a fast start and I treated her erect nipple like a tiny dick, and as I did she cooed loudly from it.  Then as my fingers lid in and out of her creamy wet hole, I got hard and I admit I was ready to try fucking her.  I popped my tiny dick in her as it went in quickly she smiled and said, “Fuck it good baby boy.”  I started to ride her as she whispered in my ear, “Now tell me you don’t like the feel of your cock in a soft warm pussy.”

 

I admitted to her, “I do like this feeling mommy.  I really do like it,” I sighed as I pumped her harder.  Then just as my little cock swelled and spurted out its cream, I pulled off her and dove between her legs.  I did not want to taste her pussy as much as I wanted to eat my own cum, but after mixing the two both had a great taste.  After I devoured us both I said, “I really like the way a pussy feels and taste, and I loved sucking your tits that I truly do.  It’s just that it feels great having a cock in your mouth and ass, now doesn’t mom?”

 

She pulled me to her and kissed the cum from my lips as she said, “Well I guess it does.  I admit I loved the way you sucked my nipples, I am sure the boys go wild for that mouth.  I just think you would be better with a woman, even me if you want more.”

 

I slid in beside her and we kissed like lovers a few times, and the booze and her lonely horny mood caused this to happen and I knew it.  I wasn’t sure she would remember it until the next morning when I was awoken by her mouth on my cock.  I looked down saw her and as she smiled, I said, “Mommy that feels wonderful.”

 

After that we occasionally made out, when she was lonely and or when I wanted to act like I needed to make a choice.  She also started to be more opened minded about things, and it was the result of my sister and her doing it with a couple of my sister’s young hot boyfriends.  She let me do as I pleased after that, but only if I told her who I was with, which was usually Sam my best friend and real love.

 

Sam and I were in English class playing around under the desk in back of the class.  He would fondle my cock and I would do the same for him.  Miss Alice was our teacher and a whacko first class, so we thought.  She had heard the stories and one day as she caught us, she asked me to stay after class.  When the final bell sounded and everyone else had left the room she led me to the closet in back and asked me to follow her inside.  She shut the door and whispered, “Would you like to make an A+ for the entire year Buddy?”

 

“Sure I need to bring my grade up, I think I am making an F now,” I replied.

 

“Great come over to my house Saturday evening for a special tutoring class.  Be there at six and don’t be late,” she said as she petted my hair.

 

I looked up into her green eyes, she was mid thirties and slender, not more than 105 pounds and nearly 5’8”.  She had auburn hair that she wore in a bun tight and two thin lips that made her seem ugly, when in fact she wasn’t.   That’s when I asked, “What do you want with me?”

 

She took her index finger and slid it along my chest as she replied, “It’s not me, but it’s also my husbands fifty-eighth birthday, and I have a special gift for him in mind.  I think you would suck him nicely and maybe even let him fuck that sweet ass of yours, now what do you say?”

 

So I went with her after calling my mom and telling her what was up.  She was happy for me and told me not to be too late getting home.  Miss Alice introduced me to her husband and his big fat nine inch whopper.  He was easily ready for me to suck him and while I did she stripped naked and let him play with her while I did all the work.  You know she was skinny but she had a nice pair of nipples. 

 

When I finished blowing his cock, she took me to town on her.  He rolled me on her and sunk my cock in her pussy then as she bucked me, he rammed his in me and fucked me too.  It was something I want to try again sometime, as the feelings were so intense and strong all I could do was cum.

 

The night ended after that; with me promising not tell them how they had sex with me.  I just made sure my grades were A+’s after that all the time.

 

Sam and I were regularly fucking all over my place now.  Mom would even watch us do it sometimes.  She also had us to perform for the camera and or friends.  It was turn on with him screwing my ass while strangers or relatives watched and drooled.

 

Then came the day I went to school and got raped by the football coach.  It was sixth period and the last week of school, three days left so I cut study hall for a chance to be with Sam in the club house at the stadium.  The football team had already been dismissed until next fall so the place was abandoned, so I thought.

 

Coach caught Sam trying to sneak in and when he did he admonished him and sent him to the office.  While he was checking around the entrance to the dressing area, he noticed something, me.  I was walking towards the lower set of doors that were supposed to be unguarded; Sam had been forgetful and tried for the front.  I was creeping through the lower door when I caught sight of him standing there hands on hips.  The 45 year old 6’3” 275 pound frame that was chiseled like steel with a beer gut, ha, had a tan but only on its brawny arms.  His balding brown hair and horn rimmed glasses did little for his charms, and his unshaven scrawny beard which seemed to be his normal during the school week well it made him crude looking.  I would say he was least attractive to me before he took me than anyone else including the janitor.

 

“Come here boy,” he yelled at me as I walked three steps in then tried a reverse run out the door.

 

I stopped walked slowly and sheepishly towards him and said, “I got lost on my way to the gym again.  I do this sometimes mix them up, I’m no athlete coach, I’m not really at all.”

 

“Bullshit Buddy, you are a damn good athlete I hear,” he said snarling at me, and then added, “You can blow anyone away from what I hear.  What’s your specialty, the 100 yard blast or the hand job race?”

 

I looked down and knew I had been caught and was probably in trouble so I said, “Okay I will go to the office coach.”

 

I turned and had taken two steps when his big hands snatched my shoulders from behind.  I was yanked upwards and backwards and all at the same time and then as I landed on his chest, one hand covered my mouth, while the other uncovered my ass.  My denim shorts fell to the floor and since I had no underwear my bare ass was exposed along with my genitals.  His coarse hand grated over my soft ass and then found my balls a toy.  I couldn’t refuse or accept as his other paw clamped my mouth shut.  Then I was hauled into the back storage room and flung into the double sink face first.  My short cock pinged into the metal basin and was then smashed flat by his hefty body.  As his seven inch fat cock filed into my asshole, his hands tore my shirt in half used it to blindfold and gag me with.  Then he man handled my young body with his mass and ground and pumped my ass like a piston engine.  The entire time he was taunting me with, “You fucking little fairy, I will teach you what you need.  This is what you want isn’t it, to have your butt fucked now.  You will get a lesson in bending over from me today.  You may get so hot for this cock in you now that you beg and plead to join the team as our fuck toy.  Who knows maybe I will let the other boys take turned in here with you or maybe I will just fuck you over so good you strip off and come here daily.”

 

He was using his weight to pound my ass so hard that the force was squeezing my cock and balls with each thrust, it was the first time I felt tortured and horny and I loved the way he fucked me.  By the time he got to swelling inside me I already began to whine and cry, in lust of it.  When his cum filled my ass with its heat, I melted.  He spun me around removed my gag and sank his mouth to mine as his hand jerked on my cock until I spurted my cream on it.  Then he fed it to me as he coated his cock with it and yanked me to suck his dick.  My lips slid over the wet moist head of his cock with ease and each suck delivered a salty tangy surprise of my own and his as well.  I sucked him hard and then I sucked him off. 

 

“Now queer, are you ready to beg to be on my team?” he snapped out loudly.

 

“Yes,” was all I could muster up at that point as my heart raced and my thoughts were of more.  Even with my blindfold in tack, I could see his image in my mind.  I wanted him again right there and he knew it, so he moved me back around.

 

As my hands were fastened to the water spout of the sink by the pieces of my shirt he had gagged me with, he calmly said, “Now I will make sure you want more.  I’ll be back after dinner for you.  You just wait right here like this and don’t run away.”

 

He left after that for several hours, when he returned it was the best sex ever.  The place had grown silent no sounds anywhere, except the air cutting on and off and blowing its cold breeze over my naked body.  The icy chill of it and the sink could do little to calm my burning lusty heart and when I heard his footsteps I was delighted. 

 

In a flash I felt his rough hands on my soft ass and then his hard cock inserted inside me like a finger in a pussy.  It slid in hard fast and went right to work.  His thrust were harsh and forceful and I loved it when did it.  He spoke only once during our second session, saying, “Buddy you can be my personal dick sucking butt fucking assistant.  You can go to every game and practice as long as you remember this is where you are to be waiting for me each time.”

 

When he came in me, I was released naked to wonder home around and find some old gym clothes to cover myself with.  I walked home in a daze as happy as I ever knew.  My mom knew right away I found something and someone new and quizzed me, but I refused to say until she straddled my cock and rode me like a little pony. 

 

She was a bit uneasy with me and a married man, but she accepted it, and even asked if she could watch us.  I guess that’s next on my to do list, have him fuck me while my mom watches, maybe his wife would like to as well, who knows.  Maybe we will find out.

Come get me :P

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       You make me strip tease right in front of you, taking every pieces of clothes slowly, rub my body all over yours... As I am stood there in my bra and knickers I slide my hands down your chest and across your face and over your lips and slide my down you your arm and leg, rubbing my body against your bending over your knee, sliding my hands

Dad's turnaround

Maxfactor69nl on Incest Stories

Dad's turnaround

Abbeygail was her fathers pride and joy. The've been together since here mother died when she
was 2. Her dad was broken in spirit, but kept going just for his little girl.
But lately his little girl had being growing up. She was running the household and for a 14 year old a large job.
Abbeygail is a pretty blond girl with piercing blue eyes, just like her mom had.
Dad was looking at her and was looking proud at his little girl he still calls princess.

Well his princess found something about a month ago. Her mothers old diary. She had been reading it and got exited.
She had found out her fath

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ers big secret. I want to do something with it, but didn't know how. Then she knew.
The attic. It was one empty space and nothing was done with it.
She bought a lock for the attic door and told dad not to try to go in there. No princess. I won't.

He kept his word. Why would he go over there. So every evening Abbeygail was in the attic.
He heard banging and sawing. And the neighbour from nextdoor was helping her.
After about a month it was ready. Thank you she said to her neighbour. No problem he said.
Friday night is the night she said. She went to some stores and bought her needed supplies. And Friday came.
Abbeygail got home and set everything up. She showered and dressed up for the occasion.

Dad came home as ususal every Friday afternoon at around 4 o'clock. But she was ready.
Dad opened the door. And yelled, I'm home princess. I'm here, was her answer.
Dad opened the livingroom door and saw his girl standing in red lace bra and panties.
She held a whip in her right hand. He looked good at her and saw she had high heeled shoes on. 3 inches high.
Oh wow. What are you looking at., she yelled. Come over here and kneel before your mistress.

What are you doing. Kneel she shouted. And held the whip up. Dad kneeled and looked up at her.
Very good slave. Now lick my shoes. He did as he was ordered.
Abbeygail was his little princess and had turned into his mistress. He loved it. Now undress and wear this.
She gave him a bag. He undressed and opened the bag. A leather briefs and a dog collar.
Do I have to wear this ?? What did I told you. Put it on. And waved the whip. He did what she ordered him.
When he was done she said go to the attic and quick about it. He started protesting.
Please Abbeygail what are you doing this is not very funny.
You may only speak to me when I ask you to and you call me mistress. She shouted.

Dad was quiet. Go she said. Yes mistress. Very good slave. They walked upstairs and dad saw the attic door open.
He walked in and was amazed at what he saw. This is what she had been creating. It looked like a dungeon.
Go in. She said with a stern voice. He went in. This was his secret, how did she new about it.
Come over here and he said yes mistress. He walked up to her and she pushed him against the wall.
She grabbed one arm and strapped him down, she took the other one and did the same.

Then she strapped his legs almost 2 feet from each other to the wall.
Well well, she said, I have a willing slave in my hands. Are you going to do anything I tell you.
He nodded and said yes mistress. She came closer and kissed him on his lipps. He loved it.
She opened her mouth and poked her tongue against his lips, but he refused to open his mouth.
She stepped back. So my slave is not listening. She grabbed a whip with a lot of leather strings on it.
She gave him a smack on his chest with it. It sounded loud but was not that painfull.
Will you listen. He shook no, no kissing please. And again the whip came down. This time a lot harder.
He gave a scream. Then he said sorry mistress.


She came up to him and kissed him again. She pushed with her tongue at his lips and he opened his mouth.
And a tongue wrestling began. She grabbed his head with one hand and pushed it to the wall,
you like this aren't you slave. Yes mistress. She pulled him back to her mouth and again she kissed him.
Then she stopped the kissing on his lips and kissed him lower and lower. Bit his nipples and he gave a yelp.
Then she bit harder. He yelped again. She said, quiet slave. And let the whip give a snap.
And again she bit him. He didn't yelped or screamt for that mather.
She went lower to his bellybutton and kissed and licked around it. Stil no sound.

She got lower until she reached his leather briefs. She started rubbing it. And he had a hard time.
But didn't react. She kissed on top of the briefs and stuck her tongue out and started licking it.
This was becoming hard on him. But still he kept quiet. She came up, very good slave.
I'll unstrap you and you follow me. She unstrapped him and led him to a low table.
She said stop and now off with those briefs. He did as he was told to. Now lie down on your back.
He laid down and she strapped him to the table arms and legs spread wide.
He was trapped. He couldn't do anything.

So who is the boss now, she said. You are mistress. So no more princess.
In here it is mistress and when we are not here it is Abbeygail. Right. He nodded and said yes mistress.
And if you want to do it right you say.........he didn't answer. She let him show the whip. Well she said.
I don't now mistress. What do you think slave, she yelled. I don't know mistress.
She yelled MISTRESS ABBEYGAIL. And she gave him smack with the whip on his chest.
Sorry Mistress Abbeygail. Very good slave. You learn fast.

She crawled on top of him. And laid herself on top of him and wispered you love me do you.
He nodded and said, yes Mistress Abbeygail. She started kissing him. And stayed there for a while.
This is lovely he thought and did his best to make his daughter happy.
She then got on her arms and knees and crawled lower. She came to his nipples. She had bit him hard.
It was all red. Just about to bleed. She licked him and bit him softly.
She went lower to his bellybutton and did the same treatment when he was tied to the wall.

She went lower and got to his still soft cock. Don't you like me ? You cock is still soft. Make it stand up.
Well she said. Sorry Mistress Abbeygail. He thought about Abbeygails mom and got harder.
Well done slave. Were you thinking of me don't you ? He lied and said yes. Don't lie, I can see you lie.
How did she now. Well who were you thinking of. My previous mistress, mistress Abbeygail.
She knew it was her mom he was talking about. Abbeygail gave a swallow. But she reacted swiftly.
Why not me she yelled. And gave him 2 whippings with the whip. Sorry Mistress Abbeygail.
Won't happen again Mistress Abbeygail. Very good she said.

But now it is hard and I better make use of it. She went between his legs and started rubbing and stroking his cock.
He gave a moan. Did I gave you permission to moan. No Mistress Abbeygail.
And she went back at it. He was having a hard time. Then she started licking his cock.
It was now fully erect. And stood proud up. Like a 9 inch soldier. Mmmm, she said, looks yummy.
And took his cock in her mouth.

Sucking and licking. She let go and barked at him, don't you dare to cum in my mouth without my permission.
And went at it again.He was strugling. She was good. Too good. She let go and said, you want to cum isn't it.
And gave a slap at his cock. The need was gone. And again she started sucking him.
She repeated this for about 5 times. You may cum the next time slave. And give me a lot of it.
She took it in her mouth and kept sucking his 9 inch cock. Then he came. I'm cumming Mistress Abbeygail.
And cum he did. She gulped it all down, not a drop was missed.

Very good slave. And his cock went limp. She again crawled on top of him. She kissed him and he tasted his own cum.
He had tasted this before when his deceaced wife did the same things to him.
He loves his little girl,or as she now is called, “Mistress Abbeygail”. He kissed her back and now it was time for Abbeygail to moan.
She got off him. I'll see you love your mistress. Very good. Then she reached around her back and unclasped her lace bra.

A beautifull pair of B-cup sized breast appeared. Do you like this slave. He nodded and said, yes Mistress Abbeygail.
She got on the other side and leaned down. She pushed her breasts in his face. She was suffocating him.
But what a way to go. She came up and pushed a nipple in his mouth. Suck on this.
He did and it got hard. Now the other one slave. He did and 2 poking nipples were the result.

She walked to the side were his legs were. Look at me. Does this look good to you ? He nodded.
Yes Mistress Abbeygail. Very well, she said. Then she pulled down her laced panties.
And a bald pussy appeared. Well she said. How do I look.
Stunning Mistress Abbeygail and his cock was going up again. You see, you can make it hard for your mistress.
You were thinking of me. And not of the previous mistress. Very good slave.

She got on top of the table. She grabbed his cock and crouched down pointing this 9 inch cock at her pussy.
I'm going to fuck you and you're going to like it slave. He just nodded and said, yes Mistress Abbeygail.
Then she pushed down and the head popped in. She let her hands go of his cock and pushed harder.
This was the first time for her, she was a virgin. But she didn't care.
She pushed down hard and while she wanted to scream she instead bit her lip. Tears forming in her eyes.
But she gave no sound.

Oh my god, she is a tough little girl. She sat still and suddenly she started going up and down.
She fucked him. Don't you make a sound slave she barked. She moaned and groaned but he kept silent.
She rode the both of them to an orgasm. He sprayed his jism in her pussy. She sat still for a while.
What do you say now slave. Thank you Mistress Abbeygail.
She got off him, grabbed a towel she had liying there and cleaned her pussy and than her dad's cock.
She untied him. And helped him stand up.
Come she said. They left the attic and went into the shower.

Dad finally spoke. Thank you Abbeygail, you've made me very happy. She smiled.
I found mom's diary. And kept on reading it. Sorry I couldn't tell you. You made me happy, he said.
I feel good now. My princess is a big girl now. But Abbeygail I have just cummed inside you.
Are you not afraid to get pregnant. No she shook. I'm using the pill.He held her in his strong arms.
He kissed her like two lovers do.

They dried themselfs and went downstairs completely naked. Why bother.
She said I've got something special for you. She went into the kitchen and came back 15 minutes later.
She had made him is favourite meal. Oh thank you darling. You are the best. I know dad.
They sat down and ate. She asked him, may I sleep with you from now on.
He looked up and said, sure I would like that.

The rest of the evening was like any other evening. But then he said let's get to bed.
Her heart was racing. Sleeping with dad. She had thought about it and now it came reality.
He turned off the light, he picked her up and carried her to the master bedroom.
He placed her gently on his bed. He laid next to her and started fondling her. She did the same to him.
She was getting hot. Dad take me. He crawled on top of her and put his cock inside her recently deflowerd pussy.

It went in easily. She gave a small moan. He began to give her a slow fuck. She love it.
She moaned and grunted. He kissed her lightly on her lips.
And sometimes biting soft in her lower lip and pulled softly, She was getting close to an orgasm.
Dad I'm going to cum. Me too he said. And then he exploded. She felt him squirt and came with him.
She shook and quiverd. Oh yes darling, you are so like your mom.
She got tears in her eyes and said I wish I had known her. He said just look in the mirror and you see her.
This made her happy. He fell to the side.
You made me very happy darling, I was living in a dreamstate and you took me out of it.
When your mother died I lived only for you.

You make me feel whole again. She crept to him, laid her head on his shoulder.
You're not mad about this afternoon. Are you kidding, I loved it.
You are much better then your mother ever was. Dad that's not fair to talk about her this way.
But darling it is the truth. You made me so small out there, and you were so big.
I couldn't believe it. You did it just perfect. Tomorrow we will buy some stuff for the attic, or shall we call it the dungeon.
Dungeon, she said, has got a nice ring to it.
Dungeon it is sweety. Were did you learn to gave me a blowjob. She smiled.
The neighbour she said. I couldn't pay him, so I said I give you a blowjob every night you work for me and if you do it right you get 2 of them.

Dad laughed. You are a bad girl. Well wat could I do, ask you to help me and ruin the surprise ?
He shook, you're right. She started hugging him, he wanted to fuck me too, but I said no, that's not for you to do, this is for someone special.
And you are the special one dad.
Make love to me every night. He said. You know what doggy style is. She nodded.
I found the sextapes too dad. He blushed. My tapes. Yes, is that wrong. Oh no sweety, that's very good.
She went on arms and knees. And he mounted her from behind. He helt her hips and fucked her slowly.
Her arm went to her clit and rubbed it. Dad roamed his hands over her body and grabbed her breasts.

He pinched her nipples and she let out a small scream. Oh yes, just like her mom.
The she started shaking she had her first orgasm. But dad didn't. he slowed down and waited.
She pushed him again and he fucked her again. This time much harder and faster.
Every push was followed with a moan or gasp. The her breating got ragged. She had her second orgasm.
Dad came first, then came Abbeygail. She came hard and shook like she was having a seizure.
Fell down and blacked out.

He fell to the side and admired her lovely body. He stroked her lightly.
After 10 minutes she came back to the world. What happened dad. You just blacked out Abbeygail.
Just like your mom always did when she was having so much fun. She smiled and said, you are the best dad.
Now lets get some sleep. The next day they bought the stuff for the dungeon.
And every Friday night it was used.

She turned 18 last month and she is pregnant, having her dad's baby. Made out of pure love for each other.

 

The Silken Family Trap Part IV

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The Silken Family Trap – Part IV

By

Michele Nylons

On the third thrust I pushed in as far as I could and rubbed my balls on her panty-ass and concentrated on the feel of her silken nylon legs against me. I exploded; torrents of come seemed to explode out my cock. The pleasure was so intense that it was almost painful. I shuddered and groaned for what seemed like an eternity as I filled my mother with my hot seed. Eventually I came down from the plateaux of ecstasy and opened my eyes. I found myself looking at my mother’s icy blue eyes; they were devoid of emotion. She just stared up at me…………………..

 

Part IV

 

I just lay there, spent. My cock slowly shrivelling insi

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de my Mom’s cunt. Her pantyhosed legs slid down my back and sides, coming to rest on the bed. She lay there now, legs splayed on the bed, with me between them and her skirt rucked up around her waist. I lay there panting, getting my breath. I felt my mother move softly beneath me and she pushed her internal muscles, forcing my now flaccid cock out of her. It came to rest on her sleek nyloned thigh, a rope of sticky come leading from the head of my penis up to my Mom’s cunt. It glistened on her sheer pantyhose.

I looked down again into Mom’s face and saw that she had stopped crying. Her smudged makeup made her look even sexier in my eyes. She has the sultry ‘used’ look I sometimes saw on the ‘Waif’ models in Sis’s magazines. Mom’s eyes locked on mine,

"Are you happy now Mike? Did you get what you wanted son?" she whispered.

"Is the satisfaction of your animal lust worth the ruination of our family?" she asked.

"Mom, you don’t understand," I whispered back.

"You and Eileen have been driving me sexually insane for so long it’s amazing I haven’t done this before. Sitting and lying around in your short skirts, your pantyhosed legs and sexy nylon panties on display; the makeup, the clothes, the nylons, the smell of you both, you drove me mad!" I exclaimed.

"Haven’t you ever wondered about the stains in your panties and nylons? Sis’s too!" I pleaded.

"Of course I knew it was you Mike, who else could it be? But what was I supposed to do, confront you? Hold mine and Eileen’s soiled pantyhose and panties to your face? Ask you to explain?"

"I knew that you would have no answer that made sense. I knew the embarrassment for you would be unbearable, so I decided to let you indulge your fetish and let you use our underwear for your pleasure. I though it might stop eventually, and I hoped your Sister wouldn’t notice. But I never expected this!"

"Get the fuck off me Mike! I’m your Mother for god’s sake!" she hissed.

"I can’t Mom," I whimpered.

"I know you will have to report this. If not to the police, then to your fucking shrink, who will convince you to report me to the police anyway." I said.

"So what are you going to do then Son," Mon spat at me. "Spend the rest of your life with me and Eileen held prisoner in this house. I don’t think so Mike; come on son let me get up," she pleaded.

"I don’t know what I’m going to do Mom," I said. "I really just fucking don’t know," I started to cry.

Then I heard a voice behind me say,

"Then there is only thing for it Mike, we will have to do to her what you did to me."

I turned around shocked. There was my sister Eileen. She was as usual dressed in her parody of the school uniform, the hem of her tunic way too far above her knees, her legs in sheer taupe pantyhose instead of ankle socks, her feet in low heeled court shoes, and with way too much makeup on for a seventeen year old schoolgirl.

"What the fuck, Sis, what are you doing here I stammered."

Mom tried to wriggle free at the sound of Eileen’s voice,

"Call for help Eileen, please, help me!" she pleaded.

"Shut up Mom please," Eileen said matter of factly. "I came home because I forgot my math homework, and I heard the struggle in here. I’ve been at the door the whole time. I saw what Mike did to you Mom, and I have listened to what you have both had to say."

"Then you understand Eileen," Mom pleaded again. "He did the same thing to you, forced himself on you, we have to stop him!" she demanded.

"Well unfortunately for you right now, that’s not how I see it Mom," my Sister said.

"I know if this gets out, the family is ruined. Mike goes to prison or a boys home; at the very least he is kicked out of our home, and I don’t know if I can take that with what has happened to Dad."

"I also know there is no way this can be kept secret if you tell anyone. My life will be worthless around town! Ok, so I’m not the homecoming virgin, I might be a slut but I don’t want to be forever known as the girl that fucks her brother!" she hurled at Mom.

The she grinned wickedly,

"Besides Mom, I have to tell you, I kind of like what Mike and I do. I like the power I have over him with just the flash of my knickers or a display of my pantyhosed thighs. And I have to say, I like what he does to me, sure it’s kinky, but it sure feels good!" she chuckled.

"Oh my God! Not you too!" Mom shrieked from beneath me, and commenced struggling in earnest to get free. I grabbed her wrists and pinned her down again.

"So anyway Mike, as I was saying," Eileen continued matter of factly, "there is only one thing to do. We have to do to her what you did to me. Make her like it!" Eileen said wickedly.

"So lets get started Mike," she smiled at me, "She just lay there before while you had your way, lets see if together we can warm her up!"

"No! No! Fucking No!" Mom started shouting and struggling again.

"Hold her Mike," Eileen ordered, "and shut her up for God’s sake." She added.

I used the easiest method to shut Mom up that came to hand, and that was to crush my lips against hers. I started kissing her with renewed fever whilst watching my Sister Eileen out the corner of my eye.

Eileen approached the bottom of the bed and grabbed Mom’s ankles and pushed them down on the bed to help hold her still. Then she surprised me by climbing on the bottom of the bed herself and she started to kiss and lick Mom’s ankles and calves; her lipstick smeared on Mom’s sheer nylons as she did.

"Hold her Mike!" she ordered, "this is going to get really exciting for us, but I think she will fight like a bitch for a while, at least until I can get her wet," Eileen said.

Eileen started to spin around on the bed easing my body to back along Mom’s body, whilst I kept my grip on Mom’s wrists. She ended up astride Mom with her head near Mom’s calves and her legs straddling Mom’s chest. I had moved back against the bed-head at the top of the bed and was now sitting with Mom’s head between my knees and all my weight on her wrists, facing Eileen’s back as she bent over Mom. Mom could hardly move at all, and again it looked like she was going to resign to her fate. Tears streamed out of her eyes again adding to the watery mascara that was smeared on her face. She whimpered softly,

"Please don’t children," and then became silent and limp.

Eileen now worked her way up Mom’s legs, kissing sucking and licking her diaphanous nyloned legs. I was so turned on, I felt my member once again engorge and it rode to attention, ready for action.

"Come on Mike," Eileen lifted her head, turned, and giggled, "you must get the idea. What about giving your Sister some of what she’s giving Mom?" she laughed, wiggling her ass at me.

Eileen’s skirt just covered her ass, the pleats of her school uniform tunic skirt enticingly close to me. I reached out and lifted my Sister’s skirt and was instantly aroused further. Her thighs were encased in the sheerest of gossamer taupe nylon, and then they disappeared into the flimsiest sheer nylon panties I had ever seen. They were nearly see through and I could see the gusset of her pantyhose moulded snugly against her cunt whilst the sheer nylon of the full cut panties caressed her ass cheeks.

I reached out and stroked the globes of my Sister’s ass checks, my hands stroking her firm buttocks through the flimsy nylon of her panties and hose. Eileen by now had her face buried between Mom’s thighs. Although Mom made no sound she was now trying desperately to close her legs, but it was too late, Eileen’s mouth was firmly clamped on her panty crotch. My Sister used her tongue to ease aside the silken gusset of Mom’s panty crotch and pushed her tongue, snake like, through the hole in Mom’s pantyhose, the same hole through which only a while ago I had raped my Mother with my rampant penis.

I was now so excited my cock was throbbing. Watching my Sister lick my Mom’s cunt through her hose and panties was more than my wildest fantasies could have imagined. I fell forward and buried my face in my Sister’s panty clad ass. I forced my tongue against the sheer nylon encasing her cuntal lips and began to lick. Eileen shuddered and pushed back against my face, I heard a stifled moan from between Mom’s legs where her head was buried lapping at Mom’s cunt. Then I head a sound I hardly believed. Mom gave out a long trembling sigh, and moaned,

"Oh God forgive me that feels so good!"

Mom’s hands went down to Eileen’s head, not to push it away but gently stroke her daughter as she licked her Mom’s cunny through the hole I had torn in her pantyhose. Eileen let go of Mom’s ankles and unbelievably Mom opened her legs further to allow her daughter better access to her cunt. Mom’s silken, nylon encased, legs opened and raised slightly off the bed, her high heels came to rest on the bottom of the bed as she pushed her ass, still clad in her nylon panties, up off the bed to allow her daughter better access to Mommies now sopping cunt. Eileen used her now free hands to push the gusset of Mom’s panties to one side of her cunt, and the other to tear the hole in Mom’s pantyhose even bigger so she could get her lips on Mom’s pussy and work her tongue around her clitty.

Mom was now groaning and moaning, lifting her ass in a steady rhythm to Eileen’s oral invasion of her cunt. I was now furiously licking my Sister’s cunt through her panties and hose but I wanted more. I bought my hand up and dragged the gusset of her nylon knickers across her ass exposing her cunt sheathed in the gauzy nylon of her pantyhose. I put a finger against the nylon and pushed. My finger disappeared inside her cunt sheathed in the nylon of her hose. I immediately realised what I was going to do; my greatest of all fetish fantasies.

I eased myself forward over my Mom who was now steadily groaning in ecstasy underneath me, and positioned my rock hard cock against my Sister’s cuntal lips. I eased forward and the gossamer thin nylon of her pantyhose began to give and to encase my cock as it slowly forced its way inside my Sister. The nylon of the pantyhose encasing my Sister’s lovely big ass began to stretch taught as my cock forced its way deeper into her, taking more of the luxurious silken material with it. The feeling was exquisite, my cock was being gripped by my Sister’s tight cunt and was surrounded by the most glorious soft sheer nylon at the same time. I slowly started to pump in and out of my Sister, one hand on her nyloned buttocks, the other pulling tight on her panty crotch, driving the damp nylon against her hard clit as I fucked her.

Mom was now almost incomprehensible with pleasure. She was groaning whimpering and crying as she maintained her steady thrusting of her ass up from the bed and against my Sister’s face buried in her crotch. This was just amazing, more than any fantasy I could imagine and I knew I couldn’t hold back my orgasm for much longer.

I imagined what we looked like. Mom on her back with her nurses uniform skirt pushed up around her waist, her nyloned legs spread, her ass bucking in the air to meet the tongue of her daughter who is straddling her dressed in her school uniform, her pleated skirt thrown over her waist to expose her pantyhosed thighs and pantied ass, as her cunt is being plundered by her brother, who has his cock driven deep inside her whist he is straddling the upper torso of his Mother.

Eileen was starting to grunt in time with my thrusts as the nylon of her hose was forced against her sensitive clitty. Added to her pleasure was the gusset of her sheer panties rubbing against the nylon hose as I gripped the panties like a horse-rider holding his reins in one hand. Mom was still moaning her pleasure, her grunts getting faster and louder. Then the most amazing thing happened; I felt a tongue on my balls. I looked down and saw that Mom had lifted her head slightly and was licking my balls as I thrusted in and out my sister. She opened her lipstick lips and gently licked and sucked them with her hot wet mouth.

It was all I needed to go over the top, my cock exploded and I pounded it in and out of my Sister, the force of my strokes making her ass cheeks shudder. I felt the hot semen shoot out of my cock, through the sheer nylon encasing it, soaking my Sister’s cunt and further lubricating the pantyhose surrounding my penis. I shot load after load until I was spent.

As my first load exploded deep in my Sister, I felt her cunt walls quiver as her own orgasm erupted. She bucked back against me to meet my thrusts and at the same time increased the frantic lapping at Mom’s cunt. She buried her head deeper inside Mom’s nyloned thighs and pushed her tongue hard against Mom’s clitty.

This had the effect of invoking a shuddering orgasm in Mom. Her whole body quivered and her heels drummed against the bed as she came. Mom’s lips clamped down on my balls and her tongue became frantic as it slobbered around my tight hard testicles.

We were all coming at once. Mother, Brother, Sister, the girls in their sheerest nylon pantyhose and panties, slutty makeup and uniforms. It was certainly a silken family trap!

 

To be continued………………………………………………………………….

My New Roommate

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INTRODUCTION:

 "Oh yeah! Thanks! This was the most amazing thing I've ever experienced in my life! I love you!"
  "I love you too"
We both kissed passionately, our tongues touching, and then we fell on the bed tired from all of this love, and fell asleep.

CHAPTER ONE

"Dear Mr. Jack Roberts:
We are glad to tell you that your application for transfer to our university has been approved by our admission and registration comity, as long as you bring your current file in your current university.
Dean of the Faculty of Science
Mrs. Samantha Browns"

  This was the letter I got for my application to move f

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rom my university to a new one, since my parents moved out of state and well, they want me to be at least in the same state where they're. I packed my bags, said goodbye to all my friends and especially my roommate, Jordan. I'm just done with my sophomore year and will start junior on this new university. I felt like high school all over again, having to meet new people, in a new environment much larger than my old one. "I'll adjust just fine, I already passed two years", I said to myself, encouraging.

  "Wow! How huge!" I exclaimed loudly when I arrived there, and heard two girls laughing at me, I felt like an idiot, and it was my first minute here! I approached the registrar, got done with what's left from my paper work and went to the dorm. It was a lot larger than my old one, and much more beautiful. I looked for my room number "504"; a guy named Patrick Johnson was there alone after his old roommate graduated, that I knew from the guy in charge of the dorm. He led me there and went to where he was. I stood there staring at the door.

CHAPTER TWO:


  I don't know what got into me, but I felt I'll have a completely different life with my new roommate. I started knocking the door, waiting for an answer. Then, a guy showed up. He was almost the opposite of me, blonde, blue eyes, 6 ft tall, and had muscles, I did have muscles but other than that, I was a brunette, and had a tanned skin.
 - "Hi, my name's Patrick Johnson, you can call me Pat"
-" Hi, I'm Jack Roberts"
  We stood there for a few seconds, then, we shook hands. He led me inside, showed me the room, and helped me with my stuff. He seemed a nice person. We sat down on the beds, and started talking; we talked and talked, not realizing that we spent four hours doing this. We talked about everything: my old university, my family and his, our past girlfriends. I like him already. "Dude, I think we'll be great roommates, I like you already!" He said. "You just read my mind!"

   And just the next day, the lectures began pouring one after another, and I started preparing myself for my exams. Yeah, I know I'm like a geek! And I and Pat were getting along greatly, we even became best friends, he's just so cool. The first semester passed, and there, I already adjust here. I like it here a lot, although it was, relatively, a boring semester. Finally I'm done with the finals. I think I'll pass in flying colors, unlike Patrick; he was an idiot in this stuff!
"Time to go home, goodbye Jack"
  I said goodbye in return, we hugged and went away.


CHAPTER THREE:

   I liked the time I spent with my family, but I had to go back to college. The second semester was a lot easier than the one before it, thank God.  So I had plenty of time for fun. A week passed, and I was out in a party, drunk a little, danced, it was a nice one, but Patrick didn't come with me. I came back to the dorm in about 2 am, expecting Patrick to be asleep as usual. Instead, I heard the TV and Patrick's voice. I slowly opened the door, and was surprised. I caught Patrick jacking off, while watching some porn movie. It was the first time I see a guy in such a situation. He tried to cover up himself and seemed very embarrassed, but I told him:
"It's OK buddy, I'm a little horny myself, and I could use a good porn movie and a jack off". He shook his head, almost agreeing with me. I couldn't help to notice, although I'm straight, that he had a big dick, I could say about 7.5 inches, larger than mine in about 1 inch. We were both uncut and seemingly, we were smooth.  I sat next to him and started playing with my balls first, then going up the shaft and down again, it's just so relaxing. I was watching the women in the video, turned on by them, but to my surprise I found my eye converting to Patrick. I looked at his dick and he noticed.
   "I could use some help here, it's OK, friends do that" He said.  I moved my hand slowly reaching his dick, I was nervous, this is the first time I touch another guy's dick. He did the same and we started jacking off each other. The movie was over, but still, we didn't cum, and it wasn't as good as we thought it would be. I continued jacking off Patrick, and then I found my hand moving to play with his balls. He moaned a little showing that he liked it. I started tickling the area under his scrotum, and he moaned even louder.
  "Oooh, ahhh! Dude, that's so great, I'm horny like hell. I need to be sucked off"
  These last two words caught my attention. It'll feel weird to have a dick in my mouth, since I'm a straight guy.


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  Without any warning, I found Patrick pushing my head towards his dick, then found my face an inch away from it. My tongue was released from my mouth, to find it licking his big mushroom head, all around the tip. He moaned loving this sensation, and, surprisingly, found myself liking the new taste in my mouth, a man's taste.
  I wanted to taste all of his 7.5, so I let all the way in, moving up and down his hot rod, while playing with his big balls. He face-fucked me, and each time I suck, he moans more.
 "Dude, I want a 69" He said.
  We went to my bed, my head facing his dick, and his facing mine, and started sucking. He pushed my dick in his mouth, tasting it for the first time, and I can tell that he loved it. It was so amazing. After a few minutes of sucking, and licking balls, I said the strangest thing: "Patrick, I want you to fuck me", he stopped sucking and looked at me strangely, then he got up, got some kind of Vaseline, and started applying it on my asshole. He then inserted one finger letting it all the way in my ass,
I moaned, and then he inserted the next one, preparing my man hole for the new visitor.
  He placed his dick tip on my exposed hole, and then inserted it so fast and deep, I moaned so loudly, thinking that everyone heard us. He pushed his dick deeper and faster, fucking my asshole like I'm his bitch. With every push, I moaned "Oh yeah Pat! Fuck me harder and deeper, I want it all in". With that, he fucked me even harder, like there was no tomorrow, in and out, fast and deep, his balls slamming my ass cheeks, his dick massaging my prostate, and I'm moaning and gasping "Uhh, Uhhh, I want your man juice inside me, I wanna feel it inside me!" He pushed and pushed his dick, and while doing so, he kissed my neck, and kissed me on the mouth.
  "Uhhhhh, man…It's………."


 

CHAPTER FIVE:

  Without even continuing his sentence, spurt after spurt of hot cum hit my asshole, and hell it was the hottest thing I've ever had. The cum started dripping from my ass, falling on the floor.
  "Here, let me help you with that" he said, and licked my asshole, cleaning what's left of his own cum.
  "I'm not greedy; I wanna share this with you".
  He approached my face, and French kissed me, letting me taste his hot cum.
  "Now it's my turn to lose my virginity, you had your chance!" He said.
 "I want to ride your dick".
  I laid down, my cock very hard and ready, I helped him to apply some Vaseline on his asshole, and he sat on it, inserting it slowly. Then, he started bouncing up and down, making my dick fuck him deeper and harder.
 "Oh yeah! I love this feeling! I love your dick! It's mine now!"
 "So is your man hole!"
  He moaned, and so did I. It was just fantastic, better than any girl I fucked before, having the ability to fuck and be fucked.
  "I want you to taste my cum, after all, I tasted yours!"
  He pushed himself away from my hard-rock dick, went down on his knees, and inserted my dick in his hot mouth. He sucked me, and I moaned for the good feeling, I pushed his head, helping him to suck. He then shifted to my balls tasting them and sucking on them, and licked the area under my scrotum. I moaned loudly, it was sensitive down there.
  He came back to my dick sucking on it, and licking, up and down the whole shaft, in and out until:
 "I'm gonna explode buddy"
  He pushed my dick all the way in, waiting for my juice, till a fountain of cum hit his throat, and the rest, dripped on his chin and neck. I kissed him passionately, licked his face and neck, cleaning them.
"Oh yeah! Thanks Jack! This was the most amazing thing I've ever experienced in my life! I love you!"
  "I love you too"
We both kissed passionately, our tongues touching, our hot bodies caressing. We fell on the bed tired from all of this love, and fell asleep. I knew my life would change with my new roommate.
                                                    THE END

Failure

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Author’s Note: I’m just busting these out daily.

Really, she felt it was her fault. She had nobody but to blame but herself. Perhaps she was being a little arrogant but that was as normal reaction as one could get.

She was wearing such a loose short robe, http://files.adbrite.com/mb/images/green-double-underline-006600.gif') repeat-x scroll center bottom; cursor: pointer; color: #006600; text-decoration: none; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; margin-bottom: -2px; padding-bottom: 2px">exposing much of her toned thighs around the house when he came down
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. A strong young lad of fifteen http://files.adbrite.com/mb/images/green-double-underline-006600.gif') repeat-x scroll center bottom; cursor: pointer; color: #006600; text-decoration: none; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; margin-bottom: -2px; padding-bottom: 2px">years old charged down the stairs, clad only in his boxers on a lazy Sunday morning: her son. She greeted him casually, not noticing his inappropriate satisfaction at her attire.

As he sat at the dining table, she had been in the midst of cleaning. Interrupting her duties, she placed his prepared plate of pancakes in front of him, freshly made. She failed to acknowledge where his eyes fell to her cleavage.

Returning to her chores, she resumed wiping the surfaces and generally cleaning around the kitchen which opened into the dining room. Often, her robe would hike up, giving a tantalizing view of her derriere which she corrected by pulling down. What she didn’t realise was who she kept giving flashes.

When he finished breakfast, like an obedient mother, she came to collect his plate before he’d even begin to budge. Once again, his gaze was averted towards her cleavage, as the angle gave a clear picture of her mature tits. If perhaps she would’ve been a bit more perceptive, she would’ve observed this; or his raging hard on scarcely shielded by the table.

Having bent over again, her robe had ridden up the crack of her ample ass but her hands were busy with the dirty dishes, courtesy of her baby boy. She had no clue that he stared lustfully at her bottom jiggling at every step. She did not discern that his offer to wash the dishes was only a ploy to buy some time to peak at his mother in perverted manner.

As she twirled around, she forgot to pull down her robe this one time; little did she know how much it would cost her. Sponge in hand; she went to go wipe the table. Bending over fully, her robe was hiked up fully, showing off her shaved pussy and ass in plain sight. She made the awful assumption that it was safe to do so, oblivious to the fact that it was the straw that broke the camel’s back.

She did not pay much attention when he dropped the dishes and rushed over to her. Standing over her, she said nothing when he finally freed his monstrous member from its restraint. When the hand finally came down on the small of her back, she reacted without resistance. She turned around, about to inquire for an explanation. Instead, the hand previously on the small of her back suppressed that movement, plastering her face to the table cloth. She felt the mushroom head poised at the entrance of his origin.

She’d failed to realise that he was a young, hormonal teenager, in the throes of sexual confusion at such a tender age. She’d missed the signs throughout of his growing desire to have her in an incestuous manner. She did not address her provocative style of clothing around the household in his presence. She misjudged what kind of effect going to the gym very regularly to keep fit would have on his impressionable mind. And now, she was paying the price for her failures.

“Drake!” Without any response, the named boy pushed past her slit and invaded her vaginal passage. As his cock became lodged within her, she protested.

“Drake, no stop, please, this is wrong!” However, her words fell on deaf ears. Having secured his place within her, he began to violently thrust his dick in and out, maintaining a firm grip on her pelvis, using the weight behind his thrust to trap her in place.

As the situation progressed, a new feeling replaced her righteous reluctance: arousal. As her possessed son ploughed away at her pussy, her body couldn’t deny the wrongful wetness she was feeling and how it lubricated his drives, not that he needed it with the vigour behind them.

She felt him slow down suddenly too, as he fully immersed his rod within her, pulling her slightly towards him. She could feel the first spurt warm her insides, followed by several others. She felt the last bit dribble out as well as when he turned flaccid and withdrew, leaving them both exhausted physically and otherwise.


Once again, she found herself home alone with her child, something she strained to call him now. She had failed to change her ways though, persisting in keeping fit and dressing seductively around him. However, this time, she knew what would be on his mind and what would occur.

As she sat on her legs in the couch, she heard his approach and then saw him in front of her. Her low cut top was enough to liven up his libido. There was no questioning when he popped his cock out, when he placed his hands on her head or when he popped it into her mouth.

She knew this was seriously wrong and that she should do something about it. She knew that in the long run, this would destroy their relationship and scar him for life. But for now, she was content to suck her son’s cock until she’d swallowed the last gob of cum out of it.

Author’s Note: Another short story for your reading pleasure.

My sexy mom part two

rekrap on Incest Stories

I said mom lay down on the bed, as she layed down she slowly opened her legs letting my cock enter her and as her eyes looked at me i felt her warm pussy grabbing my cock and pulling it inside of her. i raised moms legs and started to slowly pump my cock into her deep wet pussy, as i was slowly pumping her she starting squrting on my cock and balls i though she was peeing,as ii pulled out she was peeing i said mom what are you doning and as i entered her while peeing i felt the warm fludis run all over my cock and legs i love it so much i started peeing in my mom it was soo nice feeling wow, after we finshed i asked mom if she wanted to try somthing new,well she said yes but after we take a shower,

Average Blonde Part 2

bugmenotagain on Exhibitionist Stories

It was my 18th birthday this sunday so i had planned the whole day i would have a pool party because we had just got a pool put in the month before and invite all my close friends over. The day went all to plan, i got heaps of pesents and a lot of hugs which i loved.

That night while i was cleaning up i found a envolope addressed to me with money in it, but there was not return address. When i got in my room i looked over the envolope to try and find any clues as to who had sent it, but i couldn't find any.

The next day i was thinking of what to spend the money on i could always buy a 6 pack. When i was driving home from school i past this sign that advertised a adults only store that opened up last week so i desided to go in and look at what they sell.

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There was things like DVDs, uniforms with parts missing some had just the tops or some had hole where the nipples could show through, there was whips and collars, and then i got to the toy part. There where dildos and strapons, double dildos and long fat ones, then i came to the anal plugs. Most of the were long and fat but there was one that was short and skinny. I thought to myself what the hell, so i brought it with the money given to me in the envolope.

When i got home my parents where out so i went up stairs but then thought what the hell and went out side to the lounge chairs and lay down i looked over the package the plug came in and read the safety rules, like don't keep in direct sunlight and all that. I then looked at the plug and felt a tingle in the pussy, i quickly ran up stairs and came back with the egg i got for my 17th birthday, I had an idea.

I stripped off down to my socks, which i always thought looked sexy in and felt down the lips of my pussy, the idea i had suddenly got me to orgasm straight away and i cummed all over the chair. I started to lick the plug getting it lubricated to insert in my ass hole. It felt funny at first as i lay there on the chair so walked and lay on the grass on my towel i got from my room while i got the egg. Lying on my stomach still naked i felt hot even with the plug up my ass. i started to pull in and out i rubbed my pussy. Orgasming after two minutes felt amazing. As we lived in a suburben area we had a large backyard with high fences and  a large hedge surounding the fence for maximum privacy. As i cleaned off with my towel i started to walk around the yard still naked mind you, it felt wonderful with the air on my body and on my wet pussy.

The plug still being in my ass felt amazingly hot as i walked, it moved side to side as my legs moved my ass cheeks. It was a hot day so i desided to go for a swim i pulled the plug out with a "pop" and put it with the egg. Then i ran and jumped into the pool with only my socks on. The water against my body felt smoothing and relaxing. I desided to clean myself out so i opened up my pussy and let the water fill me up, i quickly closed up to hold as much water as i could in my pussy and got out of the pool.

I collected my clothes and toys and walked back into the house to take a shower feeling the water try to come out i held my legs together to hold it in. I let it out in the shower and cleaned of the rest of my cum, then i masturbated abit to the sounds of the water.

When my parents came home i was up in my room lying on my bed, the idea i had would have to what till the weeked cause i fould out i had to look after my cousin till her parents came back from there star wars convention interstate.

The week went slow i didn't masturbate incase my cousin found me, so i had to wait till she left. On saturday we went shopping and then i spilt and went of on my own as i was waking back home i saw a couple making out and i started to feeling horny just looking at them. When i got home i ran straight up to my room and found my toys knowing that i had at lest a couple of hours till my parents came home i got undressed but left my runners and socks on, i went and got the toys and i found my sunnies and hat and walked downstairs and got a towel. The idea i got was to go to the park where it was not muched used and masturbate with the two toys at once. Our house had a gate at the back fence so i walked down the back and out the gate with only my shoes, socks, hat, and my towel over my shoulder. I wasn't afraid of being caught naked outside and in the park cause most of the neighbours were on vacation.

When i got to the park there was no one there the couple i couldn't see anywhere so i walked over to trees to a pivate area i found one day and lay my towel down. I lay there finger fucking myself for a while and then i heared a nose from the bushed near me. As i looked though the branches of the bushes i gould see the couple. The guy was lying down on his back and the women was over him sucking his cock. I was shocked at what i saw but i then relised that i was naked as well so i didn't much care as i was about to go back to masturbating i saw the guys cock. It looked at least 9 inches long and 2 inches thick.

Suddenly i felt my own orgasm come on i started to rub my pussy and then i felt it coming i had to hold onto the trunk of the tree to keep myself up right. When it past i felt angry i wanted to orgasm with my toys in me so i desided to go home and try again tommorow.

The next day mum and dad went to visit her sister and i stayed home cause i had something else to do. When they left i got ready i took my clothes off and got my toys i inserted the plug up my ass and put the egg in my pussy and turned it on random but put up the strength of the vibratios then i put my sunnies and hat on and left my shoes and socks on and then put sunscreen all over my body. I got into my jeep and drive for about 20 minutes to a private parkland. There was nobody there so i got out and got my towel i started to walk along to the most surcluded area i could find.

I layed down and started to rub my ass agains the ground so my ass got a workout from the plug, that alone gave me a very intence orgasm you wouldn't believe unless you try it.

I got up on my knees and took out the egg i push it against my pussy until it went it the feeling still shocked me but it felt great to have it iside me. I took the remote and turned it to low and just sat there for a while then the felling of my next orgasm started to come, so i turned it to high and lay down on my towel and started to rub my nipples when i suddenly let out a load moan. At first i thought someone had heared my but it was just a bird.

When i finished i went for a walk around to see the surounding area. There was a small playground with a swing and a small slide with a sandpit at the foot of it. My plug felt amazing as it moved to the motion of my legs as i walked that i got another two orgasms out of it.

I hoped back into my car and drove back to my house just as i got out of the shower i heared my parents drive in the driveway. I had many time that i could strip of and masturbate and many outdoors in public. But the most exciting ones were in class at school. The though of pleasuring myself in public or even just outdoors is the most erotic feeling anyone can have.

The Gift

bakerman on Anal Stories

The Gift.

My wife and I are in our mid 40's and have been married nearly 25 years. Our sex life is still passionate but is no longer firey or spontaneous. Our son, who recently turned 21, had gone off oversea's for 3 months or more depending on how long his money lasted. I was hoping that now that we had the house to ourselves the sex might increase.

He sent regular emails telling of his adventures and when and where he was travelling to so we knew his where abouts in an emergency. Once or twice he had rung and on one of these calls I reminded him that Mothers Day was happening soon and not to forget to send his mother a present.

Sure enough on the Friday before Mothers Day a small parcel arrived addressed to my wife from our son. The attached card had the following sh

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ort note included,

     "I bought several pairs as I'm not sure
     which style and colour you prefer.
     I'll be thinking of you wearing each pair.
     I hope you'll be thinking of me as well
     while you're wearing them.
     
     PS the black pair will look great with
     your birthday outfit."

My wife slowly unwrapped the parcel and opening the carboard box inside tipped out the contents to reveal that our son had bought his mother several assorted G-strings. The styles, colours and materials were all different and using her finger to seperate them my wife extracted a pair that was high cut, black stretch lycra and lace.

My wife and I were quietly shocked and surprised that our son would buy something as intimate as lingerie. He had never showed any signs of extra attraction towards his mother and he had always had girlfriends. My wife put the underwear back in the box and laughed it off as a joke present. Our son tried ringing on Mothers Day but his phone kept cutting out and we finally got an email in which he asked about his present arriving and that he was heading off in to the mountains for the next two weeks hiking so would be out of contact till then.

We talked and laughed about the present over dinner. Jokes were made and comments passed and I could feel a sexual vibe rising as we discussed relationships within families and older women / younger men. We went to bed that night and snuggled but no sex as my wife was still disturbed by the present and the message on the card.
I didn't push it and by Tuesday I had let the whole thing slide making no reference to the panties at all. My wife in the mean time had been quiet and distracted as if still deep in thought over the subject.

Wednesday night I arrived home from work and called to my wife as I entered the door. She called back from the kitchen for me to grab a shower as everything would be ready shortly. I assumed she was meaning dinner but was I going to be surprised by what was on the menu. I went to our room and undressed and then to the bathroom for a quick triple S , shower,shampoo and a shave. I walked back into our room with a towel around my lower half and another in my hands drying off my hair. With the towel in my hands and across my face I didn't see the bed until I stopped right next to it.

Laying on the bed surrounded by a number of pillows was my semi-naked wife in her birthday suit. She had added suspenders and stockings to the black g-string, our son had suggested she wear, from the box. The panties were extremely hi-cut with the elastic waist band reaching nearly to her navel but this just made the V of her legs and pussy look longer and deeper as well as highly erotic. My wife had her hair done as well as applied make up and the final touch was a black ribbon around her throat. All this against her pale skin was a vision of sensual delight. I felt an immediate jump by my penis as it pushed against the towel growing firmer by the second.

My towel hit the floor releasing my inflating penis so it sprung free to stand at attention. My wife rolled onto her side and her hand gripped my penis firmly as she gently tugged me closer to the bed.

"Do you like what Mummy has to offer?" she purred in a soft sexy voice

I only nodded as her lips surrounded the head of my penis with a sensual kiss. It was several seconds before my brain registered the word "Mummy". She fed my penis into her mouth working the shaft with her hand as her tongue rolled around the head. My knees became weak and I had to put my hand against the wall to stop me falling. The sights and sensations I was feeling were nearly overpowering. By now my penis was harder than it had been in ages, almost painful in the way it had stretched to its limit.

She let my penis slip from her grasp as she rolled over to show off her backside. The view from this side was no less exciting, as the thin strip of material circling her waist curved away into the crack of her arse.

"Do you like Mummys arse? Do you want to kiss it .... or fuck it?" again she spoke in a low breathless voice.

I climbed on the bed and began lavishly applying kisses to her arse. I took large bites of her supple flesh and sucked deeply to leave a trail of hickies across her butt as I worked my tongue to her highly prized arse hole.
She had let me finger her arse but never fuck it and now she was asking for it to be done. Again she squirmed on the bed and bought her front side back into play. Her nipples were puffy pink spotches of colour on her pale skin and they now stood proudly atop her breasts.

I worked one nipple in my mouth while my hand manipulated the other all the time my wife was giving me directions on how she wanted to be handled. Squeeze this, bite that, pull, tug, roll were all instructions on how to work her breasts to their peak of sexual satisfaction. Now she put her hands on the back of my head and moved it slowly down her body. I kissed my way from nipple to navel where I met the band of her panties.

The material was so soft and sheer it fitted my wife like a second skin. My hand wandered ahead to her pussy and gently massaged her mound through the material. My wife spread her legs to enable full access to her most inviting of regions. My head caught up to my hand and I pulled aside the material to view her pussy in a whole new light. Already moisture glistened on the lips and the aroma was intoxicating. I took several deep breaths through my nose to implant that smell in brain forever.

I was just about to move our love making up another gear. My tongue effortlessly made it's way between the folds her lips and into her vaginal canal searching for "that" spot. She shuddered, and gasped loudly, moaning with every twist of my tongue. I held her thighs firmly so that she couldn't pull her legs together. My probing tongue found its way to her clit and produced an amazing response as she stiffened, arched her back and moaned long and loud.

She continued to cry out loudly, almost screaming. "Ooooh gawd...Oh yes...Don't stop. Her body thrashed and squirmed on the bed her arse bouncing up forcing her pussy onto my face. Her voice had a wavering tone to it as if she spoke between waves of pleasure. I was so hyped by her performance I was ready to explode, but not until she stopped me eating her pussy. She continued to hump my face so I slipped a finger in and probed for her G-spot.
 
I was fucking her with my face and she was now in a lust filled frenzy. Finally her hands pulled my head away from her pussy and she began kissing and licking her juice from my face. Kissing me with her wide open mouth inviting my tongue to probe her mouth as it had her pussy moments before. Then in a barely audible voice she asked me to fuck her. She peeled off her panties as I positioned myself to comply with her request.

"Ooohh... fuck ...all of it, push it all the way in." she gasped, her fingers digging into my back as if she never wanted to let go.

I pushed and with virtually no effort I had slid fully into her and had her impaled on my penis. She was revelling in every moment. She squealed, moaned, gasped and swore as I pumped myself to complete arousal. Her reaction only excited me more pushing me to unknown heights of ecstasy. I raised my self up to enjoyed the view of my penis as it thrust forward and slowly withdrew from between her swollen pussy lips. I thought was pushing deep but my wife kept asking for more. She then asked me to take her from behind.

I saw my penis was slick with her juice as she got on all fours and I lined up on her from behind. Her juice had run down her crack to her butt hole and taking things in hand I forced the head of my penis to pop her anal ring. I'm surprised her scream of passion didn't bring the police but I continued to feed my penis up her arse. I stopped for a moment to gauge her reaction but her suddenly calling me an "arsefucking motherfucker" was all the encouragement I needed.

She was swearing, bucking, and thrashing, as I drilled her butt, we were like wild animals in heat.

"Fuck me... Oh yes!... Fuck your mother... Your dick feels sooo good" she cried.

By now she was off the scale as orgasm after orgasm wracked her body. She clawed at the bed with one hand as the other was between her legs giving her clit a thorough working over. Meanwhile I had built the pressure to a shuddering climax. First I plunged into her arse as far as I could go, nearly snapping her back in the process of driving her into the mattress. Then at the same time as a deeply feral groan issued from my mouth my first of spurt of cum rocketed from my penis to fill the warm void of her anal passage. Without withdrawing I rolled further forward squashing her beneath me as I felt another dose of cum race the lenght of my penis to form a warm pool around the head.

Before the next shot I moved my cock from her arse to her pussy in a sinle motion. This was enough to send my wife over the top. Still calling me a motherfucker and telling me to fuck "Mummy" harder and faster she finally exploded in a thundering climax that had her shaking and convulsing on the bed as I drained the last of my cum from my balls into her pussy.

I fell side ways onto the bed, my penis making and audible plp as it slid from her pussy. My wife was face down on the bed and I could hear her ragged breathing as we both lay still trying to recover from the most frantic and powerful sex we had ever had. It was almost ten minutes until either of us moved or said a word when my wife looked me in the eyes and told me "how fuckin' good was that" I just smiled and then the two of us kissed and succumbing to exhaustion fell into a deep sleep.

This was a scene that was to be repeated over the next few weeks as we worked through all the panties in the box, every room in the house and as many positions and variations we could get up to. This box of panties was without doubt the catalyst and inspiration for the even better gift of a new and improved sex life.

When our son finally contacted us he was surprised that we appreciated his present so much as it was only some cheap, locally made earrings which he thought would look nice on his mother paricularly the black ones that would match the outfit I had got her for her last birtday. We laughed at his confusion and agreed to tell him the not quite full story when he got back home.

 

 


 
 

     

Pam

JackntheBox on Incest Stories

Here I was, sweating again. The intro to some late night talk show had just rolled when Pam walked through the front doors of the gym and checked in. She smiled and waved at me from the counter, and I smiled and tipped my water bottle back at her as she walked into the dressing rooms. I was pedalling furiously on one of the stationary bikes and the eleven o’clock news had just finished its broadcast. I’d been watching on one of the televsion sets mounted to the ceiling in front of me, waiting for some word on the disappearance of three local women this last month, and for a mention of a trial date for accused rapist Marvin “Marv” Caruthers, an old art teacher of mine who had recently become internationally famous. The same weekend the three women went missing, Mar
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v had tried to use that fame to rape my former sister-in-law. I just got back into town after my little trip with Laura (my ex-sister-in-law), maybe a week ago. The two of us had taken a weekend trip to a summer art festival, where Marv was the guest of honor. Truth be told, the only reason I went with her on the trip was to satisfy a long time urge to fuck her silly myself. And when I realized that probably wasn’t going to happen, I had to satisfy myself with attacking three women I knew, who were just down there to blow off some steam at their little annual reunion. I knew them from work - Jill, Linda and another Laura. Each of them were regular customers at one of my stores. They were all in their early forties and darn attractive. By the time we hooked up at a carnival beer garden, they were already drunk, hot and horny. And I was frustrated as hell at Laura and Marv, who were acting as if they’d arranged the weekend as a little get-together for themselves. So, after an uncomfortable dinner with Marv and Laura, we dropped Marv off in the hotel parking lot, and I walked Laura back to her room, expecting to get involved in a little hanky-panky. But she seemed to blow me off, and then I met Marv as he was sneaking up the stairs to Laura’s room with a bottle of wine and an amorous twinkle in his eyes. Instead of dumping Marv headfirst off the balcony, I decided to take my frustrations out on the three drunk ladies instead. I should stop right here and explain a couple things. A year or two ago I was wandering around in Laura’s home, peeking into her private life. At the time I was married to a woman named Jennifer - Laura’s sister-in-law. I was in the bathroom, busy taking a leak, when Laura walked in and proceded to strip naked, hop into the bathtub and masturbate, right in front of me. And she never knew I was in the room. I discovered something new about myself that afternoon, while I was jacking off into her bathwater. Later that night, Laura and her husband Ken (Jennifer’s brother) threw a house-warming party. Laura made a drunken pass at me, and I took a rain check in order to test out my new-found power on someone else. I ended up raping one of the party-goers, a woman named Lisa, in the same bathroom I’d watched Laura bathe in earlier that afternoon. I can’t tell you how much fun it was. I’ve always had a dark fantasy life, sexually speaking, but that was the first time I’d ever acted on any sort of impulse - with an unwilling partner. And that was the first time my power manifested itself in a really visible, in-your-face sort of way. An awakening in some respects. Along the way, I divorced Jennifer, picked up a few sex-slaves, and underwent some rather baffling physical changes. Suddenly, in my thirties, I’ve had a growth spurt of five or six inches (and not just to my height), lost some weight, grew back some hair, and now I feel better than I have since my early twenties. And I’ve slowly discovered more disturbing elements to my new-found abilities. I still have very little control over what happens with my power. But I do know that, generally speaking, its manifestations run hand-in-hand with whatever kind of sexual situation I find myself in. And more and more, the sex I like is brutal and twisted. I see a woman - literally, almost any woman, young or old - I see a fuck toy. Something to be used, and then thrown away. Case in point: the three ladies from the beer garden. When I left the hotel I wandered back to the carnival (which was closing for the night), and ran into a couple old cronies: two on-the-lam hispanics named Jose and Freddy, who had raped an old sexpot waitress with me the night I took my first slave. They were working as carnies now, and we talked about my plans for the evening. And they were interested in joining in on my night of fun. Just a few minutes later I met up with the ladies, who had sobered up a bit, and they took me back to their little rented bungalow. The night didn’t turn out to be quite what they expected. I fucked them, and then tied them up like presents on Christmas morning for the festivities to follow. My two buddies and about thirty of their greasy, horny, ex-con co-workers followed us to the bungalow and rang the doorbell just as I was blowing my load into Jill. Tonight on the news the ladies were officially declared as missing persons. The police presume foul play, but currently have few leads and no suspects. Poor ladies. Their families look so sad. I’ve been thinking about them. Their families. I’ll get around to...comforting...Jill’s teenage daughters sometime soon. Maybe in the fall, when they go back to school. Catholic schoolgirls. Yummy. And I can’t forget poor Marv. Marv, Marv, Marv. The fact that he’s going to prison for just trying to bone Laura (well, and attacking umpteen other women, one of whom he drugged and raped after fucking up with Laura) - when I committed a much, much worse crime - should bother me, I think. But it doesn’t. The fact that I didn’t get to screw Laura - my fucking sister-in-law! - again bugs me more. Strange. Which is why I’m here at the gym, sweating and wondering about the deviant change to my nature, instead of being home and asleep in my nice, cool, air-conditioned bedroom, or home, busy fucking one of my three live-in slaves in the ass. There I go again. Now, see, this is what I’m talking about. Not a thought runs through my head these days without turning foul and crass. “Hi Matt.” Pam startled me. I was so lost in thought, I hadn’t seen her walk out of the dressing rooms. “Hey there.” She smiled down at me and pointed to the treadmill next to my bike. “Mind if I join you?” she asked. Other than the savagely tan, super-fit employee manning the counter, the gym was pretty empty. In a room behind us, a couple guys were on the basketball court shooting hoops, playing one-on-one, there was one other guy using the bikes in the aerobic area, and a handful of serious steroid freaks in the weight room. So Pam could use any one of a dozen vacant treadmills. I grinned and shrugged. “Sure.” Pam stepped onto the treadmill and started it up. She’d changed into a pair of black and yellow lycra running shorts and a matching sport bra, and her running shoes looked brand new. The treadmill was on my right. Pam jogged in place just in front of me. The recumbant bike I was riding was low and parallel to the floor, so I had a nice view of her ass as she ran. She was in her mid-to-late forties and was darn attractive. At some point, I’d developed an irresistable urge to fuck older women. Pam was just at my perfect age. I knew her because she used to work for my company, although she’d already turned in her notice and quit right before I took over ownership. But she and her family - her husband and three daughters - were still regular customers of mine. Like the three ladies I’d fucked at the carnival. Pam had really short, frosted blonde hair, nice green eyes, and a warm smile with full lips and even, white teeth. She wore little gold hoop earrings that bounced around as she ran. She wasn’t in bad shape at all - a little poochy in the lower stomach, a little thick in the legs, maybe. But she looked pretty damn good for an older bitch who’d spit out three kids. In fact, her body reminded me a lot of Laura’s: big - no, make that huge - tits, with a little waist that curved into nice wide hips and a big, juicy ass. From where I sat, I couldn’t see any stretch marks on her stomach or her back. BIG plus. My penis thought so too, and started crawling out of the top of my sweats. Here we go, I thought. And then my dick took over. A very clear image popped into my head as I watched Pam’s tits bounce up and down; of me yanking down her shorts, bending her roughly over the treadmill control panel and shoving my dick in her ass as hard as I could. No sooner had the thought entered my head when Pam moaned and stumbled on the treadmill. She grabbed the crossbar in front of her and got her rhythm back, then her head whipped around in my direction. I was busy watching some stupid woman on television, eating pie without using her hands, trying to win a mug with a picture of the shows’ host on it. I looked over at Pam and gave her a dazzling smile, and she shook her head and smiled back at me. I returned my attention to the show, but caught Pam staring at my crotch before she turned around again. When the clock on the bike told me I’d been pedalling for an hour, I stood up and decided to hit the free weights. “Have fun,” I told Pam as I wobbled by and patted her hand. She gave me a weak grin and nodded. I was going to work on my legs, but after seeing Pam I changed my mind. I still wanted to get a good workout but my legs were already rubbery from the bike, and I wanted to be able to stand and move around without feeling like I was going to keel over later. So I stretched a bit, then decided to work my chest instead. I could feel her eyes on me as I piled weights onto a bar and started to bench press. The little fantasies came in spurts as I worked out. I was almost done with my bench sets and was now fantasizing about Pam sitting on top of me - naked except for her bra, which had been pulled down under her breasts - and she was riding me hard. In my fantasy everything was dark, but I could see the ceiling of a room above us. Pam’s eyes were closed tight and she had a look of utter terror mixed with intense lust on her face. Her hands were braced on my chest, and she licked her lips with quick flicks of her tongue as she ground her pussy around on my dick. I slapped her cheek and she stopped moving suddenly, moaned, and her head snapped back. I swore I could feel her fingernails digging into my chest, her warm pussy clamping around my dick, and a sloppy, wet jet of her cum squirting over my crotch as she rode an intense orgasm. Across the room, Pam cried out. It was a long, low moan - just like in my fantasy. She fell off the treadmill and sat, stunned, for a second. Then she jumped up and bolted for the dressing rooms as I plopped my weights back into the racks with a clank. One of the steroid-freaks, busy posing in the mirrors close by me, grunted. “Stupid bitch. Probably forgot to shove a tampon in her snatch before she came out.” He went back to his private pose-off, tensing his calves over and over. I laughed at his funny ha-ha, massaged my triceps, then grabbed a pair of dumbells and started work on my delts. With Pam gone, the rest of my workout went pretty quickly. No more fantasies. I hadn’t seen her leave yet, so she might still be around. I thought about waiting for her for a few minutes, but then I smelled my armpits and said fuck it. I wanted a shower. So I wandered into the mens dressing rooms, only to find the showers roped off for cleaning. Some tiny asian guy waved me away and yelled “Twenty minutes!” over the deafening roar pouring out of his Walkman’s headphones. “Dammit,” I muttered, and made a bee-line for my locker. No way was I going to sit in my soaking-wet sweats for another twenty minutes. One of my slaves - Shelly - was home tonight. If I left now I could make it home in half that time and enjoy a nice blow-job from Shelly while I showered. So I popped my lock, grabbed my bag and my keys, and marched out into the lobby. I looked around for Pam, kind of hoping I might not have missed her. Steroid boy was in the back of the gym with a spotter, doing set-after-set of squats with about five hundred pounds bent over his shoulders. But that was it. No Pam. “Are you looking for somebody?” The hardbody at the counter gave me a big, toothy smile as she pulled her hair into a long ponytail. She was cute, with the long, lanky body of a runner. I gave her a smile back. “Yeah, I guess. My friend - the woman who was on the treadmill a bit ago? I just wanted to make sure she was okay.” She nodded. “Oh, right. Pam.” She pointed to the doors. “You just missed her.” I left the gym and beeped my keypad, unlocking my BMW, when somebody behind me cleared their throat. I spun around and found Pam grinning sheepishly at me, showered and dressed in a white t-shirt, tan walking shorts and brown leather sandals. A big bag was slung over one shoulder. “Hi.” I grinned. She glanced at the ground and shuffled her feet. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to startle you, I, uh...” I tried to catch her eye. “Are you okay?” I asked. “You kinda ran out of the gym like you just ate at Taco Bell and had to run for the border.” She looked up at me like I was an idiot. So much for a stab at juvenile humor. “I just got a little...dizzy.” She closed her eyes and ran her hands through her damp hair. I used the opportunity to stare at her boobs. I spied a nice, flowery white bra underneath the thin cotton of her t-shirt. I managed to avert my eyes when she sighed and opened hers. “I was hoping you wouldn’t mind giving me a ride home.” That took me by surprise. “Seriously?” She blinked and nodded her head a little, and said, “Um. Yes?” “Didn’t you drive here?” She laughed. Finally. I didn’t mind, even if I had to play stupid to get it. It was a nice, hearty laugh, and it made her boobs bounce a little. I had trouble pretending not to notice. “No, no. I walked.” “Walked to the gym.” “Yep.” “I’ve never heard of such a thing.” She laughed again. “It’s true.” “Will wonders never cease.” She looked around at the deserted parking lot. The gym was located in a strip mall that was nestled into a little business district at least a mile or so away from the closest homes. If Pam lived anywhere near me, she was looking at long walk home, alone, late at night. Kinda scary. My heart went out to her. Maybe I should give her a ride home, I thought. I haven’t had any excitement for a while. The familiar buzzing at the back of my neck started just before I replied, and I felt my power flow out of me, into Pam. She shivered and rubbed her arms. I could see the goosepimples popping up on her forearms. “Tell you what, Pam,” I said. “I’ll give you a ride if you strip down to your underwear and suck my dick on the way.” Her mouth popped open and she blinked at me in surprise. I opened the door to the back seat of my car and tossed my gymbag inside. “Excuse me? What...what did you say to me?” I looked at her like I had no idea what she was talking about. Pure innocence. “What do you mean?” Her mouth moved a little before she answered. “I... I could’ve sworn you asked me to...” She shook her head again and opened the passenger door. She sat down, and I slipped inside next to her and started the car. “Nevermind,” she smiled like it was no big deal. “I appreciate the ride.” The stereo turned on and Pam clicked her seat belt in place and primly crossed her legs. I turned the volume down so we could just hear the music and pulled out of the parking lot. Pam looked uncomfortable, like she’d just made a big mistake. She had no idea. “Which way am I going?” I asked. “Oh...uh, right,” she pointed to a stoplight down the street. “Sorry. Then a left at the light.” “Would it be easier to take the freeway?” I pointed at the freeway sign mounted up by the streetlights. “We could jump on the entrance down by the train tracks. The next exit lets us off right by my store.” I glanced over at her. “That’s pretty close to your house, isn’t it?” She nodded at me. “I suppose, if you want to.” Oh boy. The cold shoulder. This could be a long ride, if she decided not to talk. So I asked about her daughters, and after a few friendly questions, she warmed right up again. Pam told me that her oldest daughter, Kim, was getting married in a week and she was completely stressed out. Which is why she’d come to the gym tonight; to burn off some of that pent-up anxiety. “And besides,” she admitted, sheepishly, “I want to fit in my new dress.” I gave her a quick smile, careful to look her right in the eyes. “You don’t need to worry about that. I think you look great.” She blushed and turned away, but I could see her reflection in the window. For my efforts, I just got a BIG grin. With a little more prodding, Pam got so busy telling me about all the wedding arrangements and the problems they’d been having that she didn’t notice when I turned off the main road leading to the freeway ramp, and instead followed an old, bumpy road down to an old, abandoned warehouse, hidden from view by a thirty-foot concrete wall on one side of the freeway, and three hundred yards of overgrown trees and brush on the other. She stopped talking and held on for dear life when we hit the gravel road that ran around the warehouse. The car started bouncing like a ping-pong ball. I managed to drive around to the loading dock without snapping an axle, then I stopped the car and killed the engine. “Wh-why are we here?” Pam looked around wide-eyed, one hand braced on the car console, the other wrapped tightly around the ‘oh-shit’ handle above her window. The warehouse belonged to one of my slaves. She inherited it from her father after he and her brother died in a car ‘accident’. A friend of mine had recently been using it to film illegal porn, but I knew nobody would be around tonight and the location was private as you could get in the middle of the city, so I figured we wouldn’t be distrurbed. I didn’t have any solid plans for the rest of the night, but I was pretty sure at this point that Pam wasn’t going to make it home anytime soon. So here we were. Outside, it was nice and dark. The roar of the freeway just a few hundred feet away drowned out any sounds we - she - might make. Time was waistin’, and my dick was screaming at me to get on with the action. So I popped our seatbelts. Pam flinched as hers whipped by her head and smacked into the window. I let my power juice up, just a tiny bit. I wanted her to be aware and scared of what was happening, but I didn’t want much of a fight from her tonight, either. “I told you I’d give you a ride as long as you stripped down to your skivvies and sucked my dick. I kept my part of the deal - now it’s time to keep yours.” I scootched up against the back of my seat and slipped my sweats and my underpants down around my knees. Pam backed as far into her seat as she could, quick, both of her hands up, waving around like she was trying to ward me off. “Oh...God. Matt, please, put your pants... back... on...” My dick had been at half-mast since we left the parking lot, and now it fell out of my pants and onto my leg with a meaty slap. She got one look at my cock and her hand flew to her mouth. It wasn’t even close to being erect yet, but it was still almost as long as her forearm, and easily as thick. “Go ahead, touch it.” She shook her head frantically, holding out her hand as if to ward my penis away. I grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her closer to me, then wrapped her hand around my cock. She squeezed her eyes shut and turned her head, but her fingers clamped tight around me. I moved her arm back and forth slowly, making her stroke me. She tried to beg. “Matt, please...” So I hit her. Her head snapped back, but she kept her grip on my dick. “Good girl. Now take off your fucking shirt,” I hissed. “And don’t you dare let go of my cock, or I’ll hit you again. Do you understand me?” Pam nodded, sniffling back tears. She hunched over and used one hand to pull off her t-shirt, until it hung around her other wrist. “Now your shorts. Sandals, too.” She kept her face averted and struggled a little, but managed to unbutton her shorts and kick them off. She hooked her sandals with her toes, and then she was just how I wanted her. “Sit up straight,” I ordered. I pulled the straps of her bra down over her shoulders until the flowery cups fell down just under her round, pink nipples. Wow. My dick shot straight out at her. She jumped a little, and looked down at it despite herself. “Hold it up with both hands. Look at it.” She had to lean over the gearshift to do it, and I spread my legs to help. “Grab it right at the base. Yeah. That’s a good bitch.” Pam had both her hands wrapped around my cock, pointing it straight at her face. The tip of my dick rubbed her neck, right under her chin. She tried to hold her breath and keep her head up. She looked like a drowning woman, trying to keep her head above water. I laughed at her and smacked her face again. “Mouth it. I want to feel it go all the way down. I want to see it bulging in your throat.” She started shaking her head, sputtering that it was too big. So I hit her again, harder. Blood trickled down her chin from her cut lip. I grabbed a handful of her hair and forced her to look at me. “You never, never say no to me again, you fucking bitch. Do you understand me?” I shook her hard enough to make her cry. “From now on, you do whatever I tell you, or you’re a dead bitch.” “Oh-h-h-h Go-o-o-d-dd! Please...!” “You think I’m kidding? Think about it. How easy was it for me to get you here? How easy was it for me to make you take off your clothes? Huh, bitch?” I shook her until her tits jiggled. “Now open your mouth and suck my fucking dick!” I rammed her face down on my cock. She screamed and gurgled, then I pulled her back up by her hair and rammed her head back down, once, twice, three times, until she was kicking and frantically grabbing at my arm. I held her there, enjoying the warm, comfortable feeling of her mouth on me, her neck constricting around my penis. I counted to twenty, slowly, then let her up for air. Pam coughed and spit, gagging and gasping for breath. “Can you suck me like a big girl now?” I asked, not unreasonably. She nodded, wiping off the thick, wet cobwebs of spit dangling from her chin. “Oh-okay. Okay. Please don’t do that again, Matt. Please.” I pointed and gave her head a little shove back in the direction of my penis. “Suck. It. Good.” She paled a little more and braced herself with her hands on my legs. “I want the best fucking blowjob you’ve ever given anyone. Ever. And you better not stop unless I tell you. Understand?” “I... I understand.” Pam bent over, took a deep breath, and for the next five minutes, I was in heaven. She cupped my balls with one hand, and while she worked me, I leaned my seat back and relaxed, letting my right arm drape over her body. I gently stroked her back, her neck, her hair. She jumped and gave a little moan when I slipped my hand down her panties and started to play with her pussy. After a minute or two she relaxed and a warm, wet little trickle seeped out of her pussy, around my fingers and into her panties. Her head was moving slowly all the way down my knob, and I could hear her gag as she hit bottom, and I could feel her tongue licking and lapping on her way back up. Then she’d pause at the top, sucking and slurping on the head of my dick, using her free hand to jack me off while she would gently squeeze my balls or tickle my ass with her fingers, and back down she’d go. I was ready to cum. But I didn’t want to do it while she was blowing me. I’d already decided that I wanted to roll her over, face first, on the car seat, then spread her legs and cum in her ass. I was just about to push her over when I heard the loud ‘Whoop! Whoop!’ of the police siren, and saw the swirling red and blue lights flashing in my rearview mirror. “Holy crap.” Then someone rapped hard on the window, and a flashlight beamed in on my face, startling me. My heart almost stopped dead. I didn’t know what to expect, so I let a flood of power build up and flow out of me, letting it wash away in a large circle. I took a deep breath and rolled down the window. “Uh. Excuse me sir, but did you know this is private property? You’re not supposed to be here.” The flashlight beam moved out of my eyes, so I could see. The cop staring sternly down at me was pretty, and young. The girl couldn’t have been over twenty; really, she looked like she was sixteen and just off the high school softball field. Then she shifted the light again and noticed Pam, staring up at her with a bloody, spit and tear-streaked face, her hands still wrapped around my cock. I smiled, but the girl-cop backed up a step and pulled her gun. Crap. The little bitch just pulled a fucking gun on me! So much for talking my way out of this one. This wasn’t going to be pleasant. “Sir, please step out of the car.” “Officer, I...” I mumbled. “Out-of-the-car.” She tried to make it sound threatening, but her voice squeaked and her hands shook. That, and the fact that she was about five feet tall kinda ruined the Dirty Harry effect. “Keep your hands up.” I carefully opened the door and eased outside. When I stood up, my sweats fell down to my ankles, and my dick practically reached out and tried to poke the cop in her belly. Her eyes popped open, and she whispered, “Holy shit!” Her eyes held on my dick for second, then flickered to Pam, and finally back to me. “Is it okay if I pull up my pants?” I asked. Her voice shook as she levelled her pistol at me. “Just turn around and put your hands on the roof of the car!” This was not my night. I sighed and turned around. “Okay,” I said and plopped my hands on the edge of my car roof. “Don’t move,” she warned me, and I heard the snap of a button, the creak of stiff leather, and the jangle of handcuffs. I felt the rough material of her uniform rub against my outstretched ass as she reached for my wrist. I was a good foot and a half taller than her, and I figured that I was feeling her stomach rubbing on my butt. Awkward for me, but just as bad for her. I wanted to get out of this situation without giving her a chance to get those handcuffs on me. Now or never, I thought, and spun on her with my elbows swinging. I had judged the level of her head just right, and my aim was right on. She was off balance enough that when my elbow hit her hard on the temple, she dropped flat on her back onto the sharp gravel. She grunted and her gun flew out of her hand and skidded off towards her cruiser, stopping seven or eight feet away. A bad night for her too, full of stupid mistakes. And then she made another. With my pants down, she had me at a disadvantage. But instead of trying to put some distance between us and mace me, she rolled over onto her stomach and went for her weapon. Really bad move. I took one hop and landed on her back. I heard the breath whoosh out of her, and then I had her pinned. I wrenched the handcuffs away from her, and a second later both of her arms were locked tight behind her back. “Stupid fucking bitch!” I screamed into her ear. She was scared stiff, but she tried to put on a good front. “Let me up, or...Ugnpgh!” “Shut the fuck up.” I ground her face into the rock and dirt. She cried out and fought, twisting and kicking, but I had all my weight resting on the small of her back, and without her hands to help, she had nowhere to go. She had a speaker for two-way walkie-talkie hooked to her uniform. I ripped it off and threw it into the bushes, then stood and pulled up my sweats while she squirmed around. “Oh God...don’t...you’re making a huge mistake! My...my backup’ll be here any second, and...” Fuck. That was something I hadn’t thought about. Unbelievable. My adrenaline high suddenly took a bad turn. I was wound as tight as a drum, and had to take a couple deep breaths to calm myself down. It really didn’t matter, even if there were a hundred more cops heading this way, but I wasn’t thinking clearly at all. My power already seemed to be in overdrive, but now it kicked into another gear. Suddenly the world spun around me, and then I popped into her head. I could feel her panic, her pain, and her realization that she’d really, really screwed up. And I knew she was bluffing. “You never called for any backup, you stupid twat.” I spat. “You just thought you found a couple little teenagers necking in mom’s car and decided to have a little fun without telling anyone.” “What... How did you... How did you know...?” “Not a real smart girl, are you?” I growled. “What’s your name?” “Off-Officer Griggs.” I shook and smacked her until she squeaked. “Your first name!” “S-Stop! Please! Cheryl! My name’s Cheryl!” “Cheryl. That’s a good little bitch. Now, let’s see you in the light.” She wore her blonde hair in a ponytail. I wrapped it in my hand and dragged her, kicking and screaming, over to her police cruiser. On the way, I kicked her gun off into the bushes with her walkie-talkie, and then I threw her face-down onto her cruiser, pounding her face into the hood until her knees buckled and the fight went out of her. “This is definitely not going to be your day, Cheryl.” I said as she lay, crumpled, on the hood. I unbuckled her gunbelt, then hucked it away too. No sense in taking any chances that she might realize she could still grab some mace. Or anything else she could use as a weapon, for that matter. One belt down, one more to go. A heavy leather belt held up her trousers, and I unbuckled that, then unsnapped and unzipped her dark blue pants and let the weight of the belt drag them down to her ankles. I stepped back to have a better look. Lord, she was thick. I had a sneaking suspicion that I was probably right about the softball, too. Her ass was wide and round and her legs were well-muscled, and she was wearing a pair of plain, black cotton panties. So, so not-sexy. Just more proof that real life wasn’t like Penthouse Forum. I flipped her over and she moaned, blinded by the glare from her cruisers’ blinking lights. My dick wanted me to see her tits, but her uniform and body armor hid her womanly treasures, so I yanked open her shirt. Her body armor was a one-piece vest, pulled over her head and velcroed together under her armpits. I ripped apart the velcro and eased the vest off over her head, pulling her upper body forward as it slipped off. Cheryl fell back onto the hood of the car and her shirt flopped open, giving me my first good look at her whole body. After finding the dull panties, I half expected to find either a woman’s undershirt or a plain, funtional bra. Maybe a sports bra. Certainly nothing arousing. But Cheryl surprised me, treating me to a sweet, lacy black bra - with a tiny pink flower sewn onto the spot just between the flowery cups that supported a nice, full pair of tits. I wedged myself between her knees and forced her legs open. “Wh-what are you going to do?” She whined. I considered. “Do you have a boyfriend, Cheryl?” She bit her lip and shook her head. “Girlfriend?” She closed her eyes and turned away from me. I slapped her lightly and asked again. “Cheryl, look at me when I’m talking to you.” SLAP! “I asked you a simple question. Do (slap) you (slap) have (slap) a (slap) girlfriend?” That got her attention. She opened her eyes, focused on some point over my shoulder and nodded. “Please stop. Please...” “Is she a cop too?” She nodded again. I kept my hand at her eye-level. “You ever suck dick?” She blinked and her lip trembled. I raised my hand and she nodded again. “You ever fuck a guy?” She squeezed her eyes shut. SLAP! “Agh...Nnnnooo! No!” “Really?” I asked. She started to cry. Quietly, but with big, wet tears rolling down her bruised, bloody cheek. “Cheryl, are you a virgin?” A BIG SOB this time. “Yes.” She whispered. “But you’ve given blowjobs?” “YES! YES! YES!” She flipped out, started screaming and kicking and thrashing around. “Goddamnyoumotherfucker, LET-ME-GO!” I grabbed her around her neck and squeezed until she stopped kicking and her eyes rolled around in her head. “Wow,” I said. “A dyke cop that sucks cock. This I’ve got to see.” I looked over my shoulder. Pam was still sitting in my car, scared to death, watching us through the back window. “Pam!” She jumped when I shouted her name. “Get out here! Now!” Pam walked over to us, still just wearing her undies, treading carefully on the rocks. I shook Cheryl, just enough to get her attention. “Where’s your nightstick?” Her eyes were wide with panic. “In...in the car. In the front seat.” I looked back at Pam, standing there in her underwear. My dick throbbed, and I jerked my head at the cruiser. “Get it. Quick.” While Pam rooted around in the car, I ripped off Cheryl’s ugly fucking panties. Her pussy hair was so light, at first I thought it was shaved to the skin. A quick feel, however, reavealed a nice, soft, trimmed bush. I gripped my dick and rubbed the head over her pubic hair, and then up and down her pussy lips. She groaned as I pushed, and her body tensed as I forced an inch or so of my dick into her cunt. “Nice and tight,” I whispered, and her hips bucked against me. She tried to squirm away, but her feet were tangled in her pants. She was so short her legs just dangled over the edge of the car, and she couldn’t get any leverage. Her heavy shoes just bounced off the fender as she kicked and squirmed. “I found it!” Pam eased her way back around to the front of the car, holding a gleaming black billy club, about a foot long and and inch or so thick. Perfect. Time to fuck. “What do you want me to do...with...it? Pam stopped and stared at my dick, the tip just wedged into the lesbo-girl-cops virgin pussy. Her hand flew to her mouth, and she murmured, “Oh, JesusGodAlmighty.” “Climb up on the hood with her and shove it in her mouth. Cheryl’s gonna show us how a lesbian sucks dick.” I looked at the terrified girl squirming under me, and my vision blurred. Pam shook her head. “Matt, please don’t do this. This is so wrong...” Something was happening to me. My entire body suddenly felt like it was on fire. “Get on the fucking car!” I growled. In my ears my voice sounded like metal scraping metal. Pam cried out and jumped up onto the car, whimpering, trying not to touch me. “Shove it in her mouth!” She tried to do it gently, but Cheryl had her mouth squeezed shut and was shaking her head frantically from side to side. A blood-red haze flooded through my brain, and I wrapped both of my hands around Cheryl’s neck and choked her until her body was bucking wildly under me and her eyes popped wide open. But her mouth stayed shut. “Matt, please! She can’t breathe!” Pam was screaming at me, wild-eyed, but held the club steady over Cheryl’s face. “Good.” I growled, and thrust my hips forward as hard as I could. A heart-wrenching cry filled the air as I ripped into Cheryl’s tight pussy. Her eyes bulged and her back arched, pushing her stomach and chest against mine. Her mouth worked, finally opening as Cheryl desperately tried to draw air. “There! Shove it in!” Pam slipped the round, black tip of the club into Cheryl’s mouth, and I pulled my dick out a few inches and pounded into her again. She bit down hard with the pain, and her teeth crunched through the varnish of the wood club. She tried to scream again, but managed just a choking wheeze. “Now fuck her face with it.” “Matt...” “DO IT!” I screamed. Pam shrank away from me, but began pumping the club up and down, like a plunger. Cheryl started to spasm and buck, forcing me deeper into her pussy. I stopped choking her and bit down on a soft, pink nipple instead. It hardened in my mouth as I sucked on it, flicking it with my tongue. I grabbed her other breast with my hand and squeezed, and I heard her draw a strangled breath when Pam lifted the club, and then came a gurgling groan as it was pushed back into her throat. “Harder! HARDER!” Pam was crying hysterically now, her huge jugs bouncing in her bra as she pumped the club up and down, in and out. Cheryl gagged and choked and her eyes bulged with fear, her body thrashing around madly underneath me. I chewed on her nice, juicy tits, held on and enjoyed the ride. After a few minutes, Cheryl’s thrashing had died down to little, jerky twitches, and soon she went limp. Pam kept slamming the club in and out, and I started fucking the unconscious girl. Just a few minutes later I came so hard I thought my balls exploded. I heard a loud, primal scream, an awful sound that emanated from somewhere deep in my body, and I passed out. I woke to find myself lying on the ground with my head cradled in Pam’s lap, her arms wrapped tightly around me. She was sobbing my name, rocking me, pleading with me to wake up, to be okay, not to be dead. The anger - the bloody, violent rage that had engulfed me after the cop pulled her gun on me was receding, but it took all my willpower to just reach out and stroke her cheek. I had another flash of her, looking radiant, dressed in a white and violet gown, bent over a wooden chapel pew. I was wearing a black suit and my pants were down, and I was busy fucking the hell out of her ass. She was gasping little, soft cries as my hands pulled the top of her dress down over those fucking huge, beautiful tits, and we were surrounded by other people, all in various stages of undress, fucking like dogs in heat. Pam jerked back, breathing heavily. I tried to sit up, and almost went under again. I got my elbows under me and waited until my vision cleared again. When it did, I saw Cheryl, slumped on the ground by her cruiser, her eyes open and vacant, staring blankly up at the night sky. “I...I think I killed her,” Pam whispered, and buried her face in my chest. Killed...her. Cheryl wasn’t the first woman I’d condemned to death after the power started to take control of me, but she was the first I’d actually been fucking when it happened. My vision blurred again. Pam’s body touching mine had started the burning sensation, back in the pit of my stomach. I couln’t take my eyes off the still, quiet body lying just a few feet away. I felt the blood pumping back through my penis, and some sick, dirty part of me wondered what it would be like to crawl over there, roll Cheryl over and shove my dick into her unresisting ass, and fuck her. “Matt, we’ve got to get out of here!” Pam begged. “Please!” I nodded, and she helped me to my feet. I had a brief, dazed thought about how this was a crime scene, and that I should probably try to clean my prints off of her car and the other stuff that you always see movies. But the dark voice in my head laughed happily and told me not to worry. No one would ever know, it said confidently. And as the air around us grew sharp with static electricity, I believed. I drove Pam home. She sat quietly, staring out the passenger window, still wearing nothing but her underwear. I’d pulled my sweats back up, but had taken off my t-shirt, which had blood spattered across it. Pam said it had spurted out of Cheryl’s mouth while she was fucking her with the club. Taking a last look at Cheryl’s face, I didn’t argue. After I passed out, she’d continued to pummel Cheryl with the billy club, until she realized she was probably dead. I’d been unconscious for about ten minutes before she stopped and let Cheryl crumple to the ground. When Pam realized she was really dead, she tried to wake me up. She didn’t say much on the way back to her house. I had to ask her for her address and find her place without her help. When I pulled up in front of her well-kept, two-story victorian, she just stared out the window until I got out of the car, opened her door and walked her to her porch, carrying her bag with her clothes inside. There were three cars parked in the driveway, but except for the porchlight, the house was dark. Her hand shook as she stuck her key in the lock, and when the door opened, the dark, twisted part of me took over again, and I followed her inside. She twisted around as I reached for her, and dropped her bag. “Matt? Wha...?” I pulled her close and kissed her, thrusting my tongue into her mouth. She tried to push me away, but I held her by the waist. “No! No!” She whispered. “My husband’s here! I...” Ignoring her, I wrapped my hand in the band of her underpants and pulled. It snapped and I tossed the remains into the dark room and pulled down my sweats. I kissed her again as my dick pressed into her belly, and I pulled her down on top of me. “Matt, my family, please don’t...” I laid on my back and settled her over my hips. Her pussy rubbed against my dick and she moaned a little, shaking her head. I relaxed and let the control of my power disappear. The room spun, and I arched my back, slipping my cock into her. She braced herself, her hands against my chest, and let herself slowly slide down my shaft. Her body trembled a little as she settled down on me, and she licked her lips. Her pussy was already soaking wet. “Fuck me Pam.” “God, please, don’t...” “Fuck me, like you imagined you where when we were at the gym.” Her hips began a slow, grinding circle. She was panting a little, and she closed her eyes and her fingers clenced my chest. I reached up and slipped my fingers into her mouth and she sucked on them, moaning a little. “How did you...?” I felt the first clench of her pussy muscles, and the first little flood of her juice on my legs as she warmed up, and her grinding circle became a slow, rhythmic bounce. “Because right now, I’m God.” She closed her eyes and I squeezed her tits as she rode me, her head thrown back, her arms quivering, and then she was cumming, her butt bouncing wildly, slapping my legs and her fingernails digging into my chest. “Matt, oh God, Matt oh God, Matt...” she chanted, quietly. She stopped suddenly, tensing, then her body jerked once, hard, and a river of warm fluid ran over my legs as she came. She collapsed in a heap on top of me, weeping. She wrapped her arms around me and nuzzled my neck as I continued to slowly fuck her. “Oh God, I can’t believe this...” she sobbed into my neck. “I... love... uh...uh... my husband, and my... uh...uh...uh... my girls are... uh... asleep... mmmMMnnnggh...” I hate a crying woman. Usually. “Pam?” “Uh... uh... W-What?” I liked the way she felt against me, warm and soft. I wrapped my arms around her and squeezed her ass. “Are all your kids here tonight?” She shook her head, and gulped a breath of air. “Nuh- No... no. Kim’s got her own a... a... apartment...” Shit. I was kinda hoping to fuck them all tonight. Now I had to change my plans. Then a thought occurred to me. “I want an invitation to your daughters wedding.” She raised up a little, looking at me oddly. “Why?” I grinned and smacked her ass. “You’ll see.” I grinned. “I’ll even dress up. What are you going to wear?” She settled back down on her elbows, her face hovering just above mine. She was having trouble concentrating; her nipples brushed my chest with each of my thrusts and her breath was coming in sharp little gasps. “A...a white dress w-with vi-violet t-t-trim...” “Wear a garter belt and stockings too. Okay?” “Wh-why?” I grinned and squeezed her ass harder. “Because I said so.” I licked her neck and she groaned. “And no panties.” When I pulled her against me again, I felt her pussy loosen around my dick and then clamp back down. It spasmed, like she was trying to push me out, and she collapsed on me, tangling her fingers in my hair and kissing me. Her little tongue flicked into my mouth and I sucked and nibbled on it as another warm, wet flood spurted from her cunt and trickled down my hips. I let her ride out her orgasm, and when she finished I rolled on top of her and hooked my arms under her legs. She wrapped them around my neck and pulled my face down to hers. “That goes for your girls, too.” I whispered and let my weight rest on her. “M-My girls?” she moaned. I laughed. “Yep. And,” I added, “I want a seat right behind you.” And then I bit her neck, squeezed her tits and let my cock take over. On general principle, I really don’t like weddings. Ever since I was a kid, I’ve hated going to church. Hard benches, nothing to do but listen to sermons so boring you can’t even fall asleep, and enough nasty old-lady perfume floating around in the air to make your nose bleed. Those same old ladies - wearing their big hats so you couldn’t see anything good anyway - turning and ‘shushing’ you every time you sneezed because of their nasty perfume. Yuck. Forget it. Although, come to think of it, that might be were I developed my older-woman fixation. All those matrons, dressed up in their Sunday best, passing me around from bosom to bosom, hugging me and pinching my cheek, giggling and telling my parents what a sweet boy I was while I felt them up. The good old days. Anyway. I should’ve known my marriage was doomed. Especially when Jennifer nixed my idea to invite a few friends and our close family and get married on the beach, and insisted instead on having a traditional Catholic wedding with a bunch of jerk-offs neither of us even knew. Reminded me a lot of this one. The church was crammed full with a hundred or so guests, and we were all impatiently waiting for the show to get on the road. The groom fidgeted and adjusted his bowtie for the umpteenth time, whispering something to his best man, who grinned and watched as the priest smoothed back his comb-over. I picked out Pams two younger daughters, Jenny and Katie, among the brides-maids, blushing prettily in their dresses, playing with their bouqets and smiling nervously out at the crowd. I was decked out in my new black suit, uncomfortably squeezed into one of those wooden pews right behind Pam, along with several of their closest, nasty-perfume wearing friends. The youngest of the ladies - an attractive, fifty-something, plumper version of Pam - who was wearing a low-cut white satin dress with matching gloves and hat, reached over and patted my knee. A strange bolt of pleasure shot up my leg as the feather in her hat tickled my nose. What the fuck, I thought to myself. No time like the present. I’d held my power in check all morning, waiting for the bride-to-be to start her walk up the aisle. No real reason to wait any longer, I thought, and I let the floodgates down. The tingling started at the back of my neck, and I felt the power flow from me, quickly radiating outward in a circle, like a ripple in a pond. The room warmed up considerably, even with the air-conditioning going full blast. The women around me started fanning themselves, their cheeks suddenly turning bright pink. A chorus of throat-clearing filled the air as men loosened their ties and unbuttoned starched collars. Teenagers wiggled in their seats and licked beads of perspiration from their lips; their already over-loaded hormones kicking into high gear. The air turned static, and parents tried to quiet giggling children who squealed happily as they playfully zapped each other with their fingers. The woman patting my knee took a deep breath, let her hand rest on my thigh and leaned over, flashing her ample cleavage. “How do you know the family, dear?” She smiled and her eyes twinkled. “Are you an old boyfriend of Kim’s?” I cleared my throat. “Oh, no. I’ve known the family for... Well, quite a while.” I gave the gloved hand resting on my knee a little squeeze. “I’m Matt.” “Hi Matt. I’m Sarah, Pam’s sister.” She locked her fingers in mine and shifted my hand into her lap. “Are you here all alone?” I nodded. “No. I don’t believe it.” “It’s true. Crazy as it seems, I came all by myself.” Sarah snuggled closer, and her hips bumped into my leg. She wrapped my hand in both of hers and sighed. “Your wife couln’t come today?” “I’m not married.” Not anymore, anyway. “How about you?” She smiled. “I am...not. No, I prefer the single life. Keeps me feeling young.” Sarah leaned against me, and my arm rested against her breast. She sighed and adjuted my hand, then whispered conspiritorally in my ear. “I don’t approve of this wedding at all, you know. I was trying to talk Kim out of going through with it at the rehearsal yesterday. She’s too damn young to get married. I should know - her mother and I both got married much too young. I guess Pam doesn’t mind, she’s happy for Kim. But I think she should take some time, go to school, see the world and get laid.” She grinned, then sighed. “That’s what I’d do, if I where her. But I’m afraid none of that’s going to happen.” She looked at the groom, nervously chewing on his fingernail. “Look at him. Not even a man yet. I don’t even think he needs to shave.” She harrumphed. I laughed. “I’m sure Kim likes him just the way he is.” “Yeah, right. What does she know? She’s still a child.” Katie looked me up and down. “You’re an attractive young man. If you know her so well, why didn’t you ask Kim to...” she trailed off as the doors in the back of the church opened. All heads turned and everyone stood as the wedding march started. Sarah and I stood along with the crowd, and I heard the rustle of her dress as it settled over her underclothes. She held onto my hand and pressed against me, peeking over the shoulders of the people standing in the row behind us. Kim’s father beamed proudly as he guided her towards the altar. Sarah dug the fingers of her free hand into my bicep. “Oh, she looks beautiful though. Doesn’t she?” I agreed. Kim was tall and willowy, with her fathers height, but with the full, hourglass figure she inherited from her mother. Her long, sun-bleached hair was pinned up under the gauzy veil that obscurred her pretty, California surfer-girl face, and her long, flowing wedding dress trailed out behind her. When they reached the altar, she stopped and kissed her dad, then gracefully took the steps to stand next to her fiance. The guests oohed and aahed over her for a few moments, then the priest cleared his throat, we all sat, and the ceremony began. After giving away the bride, Pam’s husband Jack sat down and wiped a tear from the corner of his eye. He whispered something to Pam and kissed her on the cheek. Pam glanced back at me, a worried, haunted look in her eyes. Sarah gave her a happy little wave and raised our clenched hands. I smiled at her reassuringly, and Pam turned back to the ceremony, suddenly looking even worse. “Poor Pam. She’s completely stressed out over this,” Sarah said and rested her head against my shoulder. “Uh, huh,” I said, non-commitedly. I relaxed as best as I could and while everyone else turned misty-eyed, I busied myself with blowing the annoying feather out of my face and staring down Sarah’s dress. Until - finally - the priest asked if anyone present objected to this marriage, blah-blah-blah, speak now or forever blah-blah-blah. You know the drill. I figured this was the most appropriate moment for what I wanted to do, and I let my power loose again. The tickle in my neck tickled, and next to me, Sarah wriggled. In front of me, Pam jumped. A collective moan went up from the guests, but this shot was directed towards the pew in front of us, and the group of people standing at the altar, specifically. The priest lost his place for a moment, but recovered nicely. And Kim, who had been so relaxed through the ceremony, suddenly stiffened. I saw her glance over at her smiling groom, and as the priest intoned the ‘Do you, Kim, take this man’ speech, she did a little dance, hopping back and forth from one foot to another, like she suddenly had to use the bathroom. Kim blinked at the priest, as if she hadn’t heard the question. He tried again. “Kim, do you...” This time, she turned to her fiance, who held her hands and smiled encouragingly. Sarah sat up straighter next to me, trying to get a better view. I grinned to myself, trying to remember the exact words Sarah had used a few minutes before... Kim visibly shook herself, like she was trying to wake up out of a bad dream, and answered. “I...I’m sorry, Tim. I can’t. I...I want to take some time, go to school.” She smiled weakly as her fiance’s face melted. The crowd around us hushed as Kim continued. “I want to travel and see the world, and, and...” “What?” Her fiance looked like he wanted to shake her. Or punch her in the mouth. “And fucking what?” “And get laid!” She yelled. You could’ve heard a pin drop, the room got so quiet. I definitely heard Kim’s bouqet fall to the floor, right before she rushed down the steps and out the door, sobbing. Her sisters and the other bridesmaids followed her, and the rest of the guests stared at the closing doors in shock. The poor kid left standing at the altar looked like he’d eaten something bad and really needed to take a dump. His best man tried not to laugh and flipped the wedding ring he wouldn’t have to hand over. I heard him say “I told you so,” and I decided to put the clamps down. I remembered the fantasy I’d had of fucking Pam in the ass at the wedding, and let loose with another blast of power. In front of me, Pam’s husband was coming back to his senses, and was getting ready to run after his daughter. Pam grabbed him by the arm and pulled him back. “Jack.” “Pam, we’ve gotta go see what the hell’s wrong with Kim...” She shook her head. “Jack, I want a divorce.” Jack sat down. Pam stood up. Sarah gasped. I grinned and started rubbing the smooth material covering her thigh. “What?” Jack looked like he’d been pimp-slapped. Pam glanced at me and took a deep breath as my power flooded the room. Around us, I could see men, women and children staring at each other. A few people were already groping at each other on the benches. “I’m leaving you and taking the girls. We won’t be home tonight.” And with that, she ran after her daughters. Which caught me kind of by surprise. I think I looked about as shocked as her husband. A teenage boy sitting behind us finally lost control and grabbed the tits of the old, grey-haired woman seated next to him. She popped him with her handbag, but then threw her arms around him and shoved her tongue down his throat. A couple already busy kissing fell off the pew next to us and rolled around on the ground, trying to undo pants and pull up skirts at the same time. The woman sitting just next to Sarah unzipped the pants of the man next to her and went down on him. He spread his arms out on the back of the bench and sank down with a sigh as her head started bobbing. Jack stood and watched his daughters beautiful wedding suddenly degenerated into an monster orgy. The groom and his best men surrounded a very pregnant young lady across the aisle from us, and bent her screaming over the pew. The groom ripped her dress open, all the way up her back, until it hung from a small strip of material just around her neck. He yanked down her panties, taking her from behind, and ran his hands up over her swollen belly to her milk-engorged tits. He found the clasp to her bra, just between her breasts, and unsnapped it, letting the bra hang loosely off her back. Another man shoved his dick in her mouth and fucked her face while the groom milked her, squirting jets of watery looking fluid from her titties onto the other guys trouser legs. In a matter of seconds, she was surrounded by men, stroking their dicks, waiting their turn. Before all hell broke loose, I tried to let anyone with children out. All the younger kids suddenly needed to use the bathroom all at the same time, and it looked like most of them made it. One woman with a younger girl wasn’t so lucky. She and her daughter were intercepted at the doors by a group of ushers. The woman was pinned to the floor by four or five men, her blouse ripped open and her skirt pulled up to her waist. She screamed as they held her down and fucked her, until one of the men stuffed his dick in her mouth and forced him to suck her. An older man grabbed her daughter, a pretty girl of maybe ten or eleven, and sat down in a vacant seat and plopped her on his knee. He kissed her little neck and played with her golden curls as he lifted the hem of her cute pink dress. The girl wiggled and squirmed on his leg as he unbuckled his pants, and he told her how sweet she looked as he ripped her white, ruffled panties. Then he picked her up and dropped her little, virgin pussy onto his dick. She screeched, and her pretty curls bounced as he fucked her. On another bench, a newborn baby screamed for its mother, who was busy riding a young boy, who in turn was busy nursing the woman as she ground her pussy against his hairless crotch. Warm milk oozed from her brown little nipples as the boy noisily sucked away. All through the chapel, people were fucking. Young men with wizened old women, bald old men with hot-bodied girls. Whoever a person was closest to, they fucked. The air filled with the smell of sex, and the gasping, moaning and panting of people in heat. Jack stood and watched. Then a hand reached around, cupping the bulge at his crotch, unzipping his pants. Jack turned to find the priest, smiling at him, his robes pulled up over his erect cock. Jack looked at the man, then down at his own dick poking straight out of his slacks. The priest gripped him, and then they fell behind the bench, out of my sight. I congratulated myself. A job well done. And then Sarah unzipped my pants, hiked up her skirt and bent over the bench. “Come and get it,” she smiled. I tried to picture the woman I was fucking in my fantasy. I’d thought it was Pam. Maybe not. Sarah gasped as I pulled out my dick, hard and ready, and I shoved her slip up over her big ass. Underneath, she was wearing a white garter belt and white, silk stockings. I yanked her panties off to one side and rubbed the tip of my dick up and down her pussy lips. She hissed with pleasure, squeezed the top of the bench with a death-grip and wiggled her ass at me. “Fuck me,” she said, and pushed herself onto my cock. So I had to adapt my plans a bit. Again. No big deal. I reached around and grabbed Sarah’s tits, pulling the top of her dress down over them. They bounced out into my hands, and I gave them a nice squeeze and shoved my hips against her butt. Her head snapped back and she wiggled harder while I played with her tits. They were packed into her bra, and her nipples poked up through the lace into my palms. I fucked her pussy for a minute to lube up, then pulled out. There was one thing from my fantasy that I wasn’t going to change. “Hope you like to get butt-fucked, Sarah.” She moaned, and I reached down and grabbed my dick, shoving the tip into her asshole. The palm of my hand was slick with her juice, and I rubbed it off on her dress while I worked my way into her butt. God. That felt good. The kid behind had torn apart the old ladies dress, and was so anxious to fuck her he didn’t bother to pull down her nylons or her underwear. He was just shoving his dick into the material, grunting away, slowly ripping his way into her pussy. She was grabbing his ass with her clawlike fingers, trying to get him to kiss her while he humped away. The women in the chapel outnumbered the men about two to one, and one poor guy was pulled off of the sweet young thing he was boning by a gang of grandma’s and splayed out in the aisle. They took turns fucking him; one fat old lady riding his dick, another sitting on his face. All of them giggled when his screams floated out past her flabby butt-cheeks, sounding a lot like muffled farts. I couldn’t see the pregnant girl at all anymore, just guys waiting, yelling encouragement at whoever was fucking her. The one black couple in the chapel during the ceremony was also getting their fair share of attention. Standing in a circle of women, his pants pooled around his ankles and his shirt torn off, the guy was busy screwing a cute teenage girl while the other ladies pawed at him. The woman was riding an older guy who was laying on the floor while another guy fucked her ass, and she gobbled a ring of five or six cocks that smacked at her face. She had gobs of cum dripping from her chin down her neck, soaking the front of her light purple sundress, turning it transparent enough to see the lacy white push-up bra underneath. Her nut-brown ass jiggled as the guy pounding away behind her started to cum. He pulled out and sent stream after stream of sticky white cum across her back, falling back on his ass as he climaxed. And then another guy pushed him roughly out of the way and shoved his dick into her butt. She screamed around a mouthful of cock and vainly tried to push him away while somebody came on her face. The new guy fucking her ass quickly found his stride, and wrapped his ams around her in a bear hug. Somebody else grabbed her wrists and yanked her arms up over her head, giving everyone a great view of her big tits when her dress was ripped open down the front. Her bra went seconds later, and then the two guys fucking her mouth pulled out and greased her exposed titties. Her man noticed and tried to help her, but before he could reach her, he was pulled down by a huge, grotesquely fat old lady. Both he and his big cock disappeared with a grunt, and the women around him cheered. There was a perky-bodied teenage asian girl lying on her stomach, spread-eagled on the floor, looking ready to pass out. A hairy, sweaty, fat man sat with her head buried on his lap, his cock lodged deep in her throat, and another guy was on top of her, viciously screwing her from behind, both of his hand digging into her ass-cheeks. A line of guys about ten deep stood and stroked themselves, waiting their turn. The sound and smell of sex filled the air. I pulled Sarah closer and her hat fell off, bouncing over the bench in front of her. Her hair was pinned up in a tight bun, and I ran my hands through it, loosening it until thick, pale blonde curls swirled through my fingers. I gently toyed with her hair and she played with her pussy, purring like a cat. She ground her ass against me in a slow semi-circle, and while she fucked me, I marvelled at how closely she resembled Pam. She reached behind me and cupped the back of my head with her hand, then pulled me close and kissed me. I lost myself in the feel of her body, the insistent probing of her sweet little tongue in my mouth. And then I blew my wad so hard, cum shot back out of her ass, all over my legs. I let myself lay on top of her and relaxed, forcing her down on the top edge of the bench. All around us, guys were busy blowing their loads, then they would wipe the sweat from their faces and dive back in for more. The jolt I’d given them should keep the action rolling for a few hours. Who knew what would happen after that. Now that I was finished, it was time to hunt down Pam and her girls. I figured that I’d take Sarah along for the ride as well, so I pulled out, wiped my dick off on her stockings, then dragged her with me as I stepped over knots of writhing bodies and picked my way out of the chapel. We found Pam and her daughters in the upstairs dressing rooms. Pam and Kim were both sobbing, the other girls trying to console them. “Time to go,” I said. By the time we left the church, it was almost dark. Sarah sat next to me in the passenger seat, holding my hand, a cat-that-ate-the-canary smile plastered on her face. In the back, Jenny and Katie were crammed in next to Pam and Kim, who spent the entire ride blankly staring out the windows. Pam looked shell-shocked. She’d poked her head into the chapel door as we were leaving, and I had to physically drag her out of the building. “Evil.” She kept muttering. “Unholy.” Sarah threw her a reprimanding scowl, then smiled at me again and squeezed my hand. “Well, I don’t think so.” She turned to me and licked her lips. “I think I found God.” Over the last months as I’ve acquired more slaves, I realized that I needed more space to keep them. Susan - the same slave who owned the warehouse property were Pam and I raped the policewoman - recently signed over the titles to several new properties to me, which included a new townhouse style apartment complex that would now be the new home for Pam and her family. It was nice and comfortable, roomy enough for all five women, and tucked away in a cul-de-sac, isolated and well hidden from prying eyes. Kim looked up as we turned into the driveway. “Were are we?” Pam looked at her daughter. “Hell.” I parked the car in the garage and led the ladies into their new home. I tossed a keyring on the kitchen counter as they looked around. The house was already furnished, the kitchen stocked with food and appliances. Susan had been in charge of getting it ready for the girls. “This is where you’ll all be living from now on.” I said. The buzz at the base of my neck sent little tingles down my spine, and my dick perked back up. “What do you mean? Kim asked. “I don’t understand what’s going on. I...” “Who all here has had sex?” I asked. Each of them looked at me like I was crazy. Pam raised her hand. Sarah smiled at me and blew me a kiss. The girls looked at each other, and Katie blushed. “Well, well, well.” I looked at Kim, who glared back at me. “Saving yourself for that special someone?” Pam piped up. “She’s a good girl.” “Not for much longer.” Kim and her sisters looked at Pam. “Mom, what the fuck’s going on? Who is this guy?” Her veil was still pinned in her hair. Kim brushed it back as she talked. “Why are we here?” Instead of trying to explain, I started to strip. The girls watched me with wide eyes, and Sarah grinned when I stood up, naked, my dick hanging down almost to my knees. Pam tried to keep her eyes on the floor, but she was starting to fidget. I turned to Kim, and my dick throbbed. “This is where you’ll all be living from now on.” I walked over to her as I spoke. She tried to take her eyes off my dick and failed miserably. “Wh-what do you mean? I’ve got my own...place...” “Not anymore.” I smiled. “Now, girls, if you would, why don’t you grab your sister and hold her down for me.” “What?” Kim tried to back away, but tripped and fell right over the coffee table. Her sisters grabbed her arms, and her mom and aunt each took hold of a leg and spread them open. Kim pleaded with her family, her words falling on suddenly deaf ears. “Why don’t you shut her up for me?” Jenny clamped a hand over Kim’s mouth as I walked into the kitchen. I found a nice big butcher knife and walked back to the living room, my dick swinging out in front of me. I knelt between Kim’s legs and ran a hand over her sweet body, enjoying the look of terror on her pretty face, the feel of her full breasts under her dress. Using the knife to cut her skirt open, I ran my hand up her stockings and played with the garter wrapped around her thigh. “You’re mine now Kim. From this moment on, you and your sisters and your mom and aunt. You all belong to me.” Kim jerked and her body heaved on the table, but her family held her down. I cut away her panties. Her little pussy was nice and pink, her little asshole just waiting for me to ream it out. I bent over and licked her clit, running the tip of the knife along her ass, making her squirm, her screams muffled under her sisters hand. I tongued her for a few minutes, then got into it, really eating her out, until slop from her pussy ran down my chin and dripped off her ass. Then I got up on my knees, bent over her belly and pushed my dick into her pussy. She screamed as I took her virginity, her body bucking wildly. I held on and pushed until my balls slapped her ass. “There’s just nothing like taking that sweet, bloody cherry, you know that, bitch?” God, she was tight. Kim cried and whimpered while I fucked her, and her titties were bounced around enticingly with all her thrashing. Grinning, I cut open the bodice of her wedding dress, and then ripped it open to her navel. “Time to see the titties,” I said, and sliced her bra open. Her breasts were nice and firm, with perky nipples so hard they could poke your eye out. I used my hands, groping her, enjoying the feel of her cool, smooth stockings rubbing on my legs, the lace of her dress in my hands. After I came I let her family take turns, but I pulled Katie back with me. I sat on the couch and watched Pam suck her daughters pussy while I taught Katie how to give her first blow job. This was going to be a great next few days, I thought, and pushed the girls head down farther onto my dick. I heard her jaw crack and her fingers scratched and clawed at my ass, but she didn’t bite down. I felt myself slide slowly into her warm, wet throat, and sighed. I was going to enjoy myself here. Knock ‘em all up and breed these bitches. And why stop here? Why not take a new girl a day. Everyday. Hell yeah. Why not? I pulled the straps to Katie’s dress until they snapped. I leaned over and pulled her skirt over her cute little ass. She whimpered but kept slurping my schlong, getting me nice and horny again. The world better watch out.

Hot Camping Night

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“Oh my god its so hot!” I said as I got out of my sleeping bag and laid on top of it. I sighed and tried to relax. I was sticky with sweat and my sleeping bag was sticking to my 6’1” 175 pound frame. I wasn’t muscular but since I was tall the weight was evenly spread to give me a natural look.

“Haha well you shouldn’t have gotten into your sleeping bag!” Bobby laughed. “Its almost 100 degrees out, Carson. ”

I looked over at my tent partner for this campout with my Scout troop. Bobby, despite being 3 years younger than me, was my best friend in our troop. He played soccer a lot and had a pretty well toned body. He was about 5 feet tall and was skinny even
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“Yeah well sleeping on top isn’t exactly the most comfortable experience…” I sighed. I grabbed a flashlight and clicked it on and ran my hand through my brown messy hair. “I cant sleep can you?”

“Nah, its too damn hot. We should have camped closer to the stream where the rest of the troop is, its prob cooler there” he replied and stretched on his sleeping bag. He had on a tight white wife beater and some black boxers that were short on him and showed a lot of his legs.

He turned on his side and faced me. “Your shirt is pretty wet dude” he said. I groaned and then laughed. “Damn the heat! I’m goin shirtless!” I said and then I took my shirt off, leaving me in my boxers.

I laid back down and Bobby smiled at me. “You’re gonna really stick to your sleeping bag now!” he said. I laughed and I said “Oh well, its actually cooler. Join the club!” Bobby laughed and took his wife beater off.

When he laid back down, I couldn’t help noticing how nice his body looked. His athletic body was made even hotter looking with his dark tan Italian skin complexion. I had always kinda thought of Bobby as my younger brother and loved him like one, but I had never thought of him in a sexual way.

Bobby noticed me looking at him and smiled. “See something you like?” he said jokingly. I smiled and jokingly said “Oh yea, I love your sexy body!” in a fake foreign accent. He smiled and gave me a sexy look while he said, “Haha, I bet you do.” He then put his hand on my chest and rubbed my bare flesh. “I mean… I like yours...”.

I gave him a look while he was rubbing me to see if he was joking, but he only stared back at me and kept rubbing. He then sat up and moved closer to me. “Carson…I’m going to do something now…” and then he lowered his face towards mine. My heart was racing as he neared me. Then his lips touched mine as he softly and lovingly kissed me.

He stopped and broke away and looked at me. “I’ve been wanting to do that for a long time… I’m sorry. I hope it doesn’t affect our friendship” he said and then he looked at the ground sadly. I grabbed him around the waist and put him on top of me and locked his lips with mine as I furiously made out with him. Our tongues intertwined in our mouths and I never wanted this moment to end.

He started moaning into my mouth as we made out and I felt up his hot body. I could feel his hard erection on my leg through his boxers. I rolled him off me and positioned myself over him. I sucked on his neck and then kissed his chest as I ran my hands through his black curly hair. He had closed his eyes and let out soft moans as he ran his hands along my body.

I started kissing him lower and lower on his stomach till I got to the waistline of his boxers. I could see his erect cock stretching the fabric of his boxers I grabbed his cock and rubbed it through his boxers. He started moaning louder and reached down and ran his hands through my hair. “Oh Carson, suck my cock!” he moaned.
At this I grabbed the waistline of his boxers and pulled them off him. His 5 inch cock stood completely erect. I took a few seconds just to admire his cock. It was big for his age, long and thick, and his small ball sack hung below it. I grabbed my cock with one hand and starting jacking him with it as my other hand massaged and played with his balls. After about 30 seconds of jacking him, he started getting close to cumming. I stopped an let it subside. “Carson why did you stop?” he asked. I leaned forward and kissed him. “Cause I don’t want to waste any of that cum.”

With that I moved back down and sucked the head of his cock into my mouth. As I sucked, I licked the tip of his head and tasted his salty precum. Bobby was moaning pretty loudly now. “Oh Carson, oh god, yes! Suck my dick!” I proceeded to suck more of his dick into my mouth. I pulled him out of my mouth, looked at him and said “Now get ready to cum!”

I then sucked his dick into my mouth and let him slide down my throat. “Oh fuck Carson! Oh my god!” Bobby moaned. As I did this I couldn’t believe what was going on - I was deep throating a 13 year old. Bobby, getting close to cumming, grabbed my head and proceeded to fuck me down the throat, thrusting his hips up to get deeper and deeper down my throat. “Fuck Carson! I-I-I’m gonna c-c-cum!!!” he exclaimed and with one final thrust, he put his cock deep in my throat and released his sticky cum into my throat. I could feel his cock pulsing in my mouth and his cum shooting into my throat. I swallowed his cum and pulled him out of my throat. I then sucked his dick and licked up all the cum that was still on his cock.

Then I moved up and kissed him. He thrust his tongue into my mouth forcefully, tasting his own cum in my mouth. When we broke the kiss, he looked at me and said “Carson…that was amazing….and now its your turn!” He then laid me down and straddled me. He moved down and pulled off my boxers and let out a small gasp. My thick, 8 inch cock sprang out and stared him in the face. “Carson you’re huge!” he said grabbing my cock and jacking me. I moaned and had to contain myself from not shooting my load right away. His little hand on my cock felt so good! He then sucked me into his hot little mouth. He got about halfway and then tried to deep throat me. He pushed my dick into his throat, gagging a little. I was moaning so loud, I was sure someone was gonna hear. “OH GOD Bobby! I LOVE YOUR HOT MOUTH! OH SUCK ME!”

He was bobbing his head up and down on my cock and I was thrusting into his throat, getting close to cumming, when he gagged and pulled me out. “Sorry Carson you’re just too big for my throat…but I know where you can fit!” He went back and licked the whole shaft of my cock and then sucked my balls into his mouth. I was moaning and arching my back in ecstasy. He then stopped when my dick was good and wet with his saliva. He stood up and positioned himself above my cock, facing me. He smiled and said “Now your gonna fuck me up the ass!” and he lowered himself to my cock. He positioned the head of my dick at his hole and started to sit on my cock. His ass stretched to allow for the girth of my huge cock. Bobby had lubed up my cock well with his saliva, I was slowly inching further and further up his ass. “Oh my god Bobby! Your ass is so tight and hot!” He just smiled as he continued to work more of me into his ass. When he was about halfway, I started pushing up as he pushed down and with one slip I was all the way in him. When that happened, Bobby moaned so loud that I heard a dog barking off in the distance. “Oh fuck! I can feel your dick in me! Its so hard! OH fuck!” he said and he started to bounce on my cock the sweat was dripping off him as he continually pounded his ass with my cock. “Oh Bobby, I’m gonna cum!!” I moaned and then I filled his ass with stream after stream of my cum. Bobby, feeling my cum spray into, him moaned loudly and shot his load all over my stomach and chest.

We didn’t move for a minute, we both just breathed heavily. Bobby still sat on me, with my dick all the way up his hot little ass. I looked at him and said “Bobby, I love you so much!” He smiled and leaned forward till my dick popped out of him. He bent down and started licking and sucking up his own cum off my chest and stomach. He didn’t swallow it, he just put it into his mouth. He then came up and kissed me. We shared his delicious cum during the kiss. After we both swallowed the last drop of his cum, he broke the kiss and looked at me. “I love you too” and then he lay his head on my chest and we both drifted to sleep.

The next morning we were worried about what the rest of the troop had heard. But we were lucky to find out that the stream they had camped next to had been flowing heavily last night and made a light of noise. They hadn’t heard anything except for one person who said he hadn’t slept a wink because of some animals grunting and moaning in the woods. Me and Bobby just looked at each other and smiled.

Cabaret Adventures-Ch. 3 Blazing Kitty

rangerfan65 on Exhibitionist Stories

Tall, slender, with black hair, shoulder length, but in pigtails tonight, Fantasia had a new act. She was 27 years old, and had been dancing for eight years now. She always tried to come up with something different—something that would draw men’s attention towards her while on stage; something that would generate a few more George Washington’s into her G-string.

 

Her new act was quite daring, provocative, and yes, even dangerous, but damn!! It definitely was a show-stopper, and I was going to make

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sure that the fire continued, even after it was put out on stage.

 

During her first set, Fantasia did the usual dance routine, taking off the bikini top on the first song, peeling away the G-string on the second song, and finishing the set completely nude, showing off her smoothly shaved, soft and tender pussy lips for all to see. She did not have much in way of tits, being so slender, but some of her other attributes more than made up for the lack of breast play.

 

I approached her on the second song, just after the G-string had been tossed aside, and stood at the end of the stage, giving her a sly smirk and a raise of the eyebrows, trying to send her a very subtle message that I really enjoyed what was before me, and would like to enjoy it a bit more when the music was done. After slipping her a five-dollar bill, Fantasia squatted down, put her arms around my neck, leaned forward and whispered into my ear, “I’ll be down to see you in a minute, and after my next set we’ll go have a bit of fun!”

 

Shortly, she came out of the dressing room, fully clothed in a sexy black bikini top with matching bottom, and the sexiest pair of black high heeled dancing shoes I have ever seen. These were the kind that had the strap that went around the calf several times, ending just below the knee. God, did that give me a nice feeling down below as she sauntered over towards me and sat down.

 

She crossed her long, slender, olive-skinned legs, and placed her hand on my leg, very close to my crotch. She started rubbing and caressing my leg, ever so slowly moving upwards towards the happy pole. I, in turn, placed my hand between her crossed legs, as near to her love spot as I could get, and began to probe and stroke very gently. She responded by uncrossing her legs, grabbing my hand, and placing it inside her bikini bottom, pressing it against her pussy.

 

We played like this for several minutes before I told her to stop for a little while, as it was getting very close to a messy finish, and I wanted to save that for later on. She grinned at me and told me that I would not be disappointed. We each ordered a glass of wine, drank it, and shot the breeze for the next half hour or so. The DJ then called her name; she leaned over, kissed me, and said this would be her last set of the night, and afterwards we could have a little fun.

 

“You’re gonna like my finale on stage,” she said. I asked her, “what do you mean?’ to which she replied, “just watch. You’ll see.”

The first two songs went as usual, but then on song number three, she pulls out a book of matches, lights one, and sticks it on her nipple. Then she puts another lighted match on the other nipple. I am thinking to myself, “this is un-fucking believable!! She just set her tits on fire!!” The best was yet to come, though.

 

By this time, several guys had surrounded the stage to not only get a closer view of things, but to drop dollar bills all over the stage floor. They were going ape shit over this act. I took my place at the edge of the stage, and she looked at me and said, “watch this, baby!” With that, she took a match, lit it, and slid it into her pussy lips, flame extended outward. She leaned back on the stage, held her hips high in the air, smiled, and said, “ok guys! The pussy’s on fire!! Somebody put it out!!”

 

With that, all the guys leaned over and blew on the match to blow it out. She then said, “I hope all of you made a wish when you did that, because somebody’s wish is going to come true in about five minutes.”

 

I knew she meant me, but I didn’t let on. I just went and sat back down. She came out of the dressing room and came over to me, grabbed me by the hand and said, “Let’s go baby!! I want you to fuck me while the pussy is still warm!!” We proceeded back to the corner of the bar, where it was very dark and secluded. We sat down on the couch, and she pulled one of the chairs over in front of us to seclude the area a little bit more.

 

She didn’t even wait for the song to finish playing. She took off her outfit, sat down in my lap, facing away from me and began to grind. “Come on sweetie. Gotta get this thing hard, because you are going fuck the shit out of me,” she said.

 

I told her, “Oh don’t worry. It’s getting nice and hard sweetheart. Oh yeah, one thing though. I haven’t fucked a girl, or even jacked off in about a week or so, so don’t be surprised if this don’t take too long.”

 

As I told her that, she leaned back, put her arms around my neck and told me to just make sure that I stay inside long enough for her to get hers too, because she was really horny. “When I put the match in my cunt, it gets really warm, and that turns me on. I always get a guy to fuck me after that because otherwise, I have to use my vibrator in the back dressing room, and it’s just not the same as a real dick, so fuck me good,” she said.

 

I unzipped, pulled out my rock hard dick, slipped a Trojan over it, and she sat back down. As she slid her warm, moist cunt down onto my shaft, the feeling of ecstasy and sheer pleasure overcame me almost immediately. I grabbed her pigtails ever so gently and tugged on them just a little bit. She responded by leaning her head back for me to get a better grip on them. I told her, “Damn! With your hair in pigtails you remind me of a little school girl, sweetie.”

 

“Guess what,” she said. “Right now, I want to be your little girl, and I want you fuck your little girl and shoot a wad of cum into my little pussy. Will you do that for me, Mister,” she asked.

 

“Oh sweetheart, that’s definitely what I am going to do, because I will do anything my little girl wants me to do for her,” I said. As I told her this, she started humping my dick even faster, bouncing up and down in a rhythm that accompanied the hip-hop song being played by the DJ. I felt a load building up, and I knew that in a few seconds, I would be shooting a hot wad of sperm into her cunt that would probably fill the condom to capacity, since it had been over a week since I had jacked off. I hadn’t even fucked a girl in over two weeks, so it was going to be a geyser.

 

Sure enough, it was about time to erupt, so I told her, “get ready sweetie, because here it comes!” With that, I thrust my hips hard into hers, and she responded by tightening her pussy muscles, clamping down around my love stick, and pressing in against my lap.

 

After I had shot the largest load of cum that I had shot in several months, I suddenly felt something warm and sticky. “Oops! I forgot to tell you Mister, your little girl here, well she’s a squirter. Sorry about that, but oooh, did it feel good to have your cum shot up into me,” she said.

 

I told her, “don’t worry about it. That’s why they make stain remover and color safe bleach, my love.” With that, I kissed her on the cheek, tucked everything back in neatly, and went home to dream about matches, flames, and the erotic things that could be done with such stuff.

Games We Play, part 2

Fyre on Teen Stories

Games We Play , Part TwoThe Rubbing Game

Two weeks later I went over to Shirley’s to spend the night. Her mom and dad were going out to see a movie, so her big sister, Wendy, the one who sprayed herself with water down there , was the only other person home. What that really meant was that she would disappear into her room and talk on the phone while we hung out in Shirley’s room.

Shirley and I got into our pajamas and climbed into her bed with a big bag of potato chips. We started watching Lizzie McGuire. After awhile, Shirley scooted way under the covers and lifted her nightgown up. She wasn’t wearing panties.

"Wanna play that rubbing game again?" she asked.

"Yes."

I edged down under the covers wi

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th her. Earlier, I had wondered if we would play that game again. Part of me was scared that she wouldn’t want to play that way again and part of me was scared that she would. I wanted to look at her pussy again. I know I had one, but I couldn’t really get a look at what it looked like. I wanted to study how it was put together. I wanted to do it while I could have the lights on. But then I was worried that someone was going to find out and we’d be in big trouble.

"Do me first," she begged.

I put my hand on her pussy and started to stroke the skin. I petted the skin below her belly button like I was petting the cat.

"Shirley?"

"What?"

"Who was the boy?"

"What boy?"

"You know, the boy who wanted to... to... you know."

She was quiet. I stopped stroking her skin and just touched the fold where one lip slightly overlapped the other. The skin was so- so smooth. She opened her legs wider, and pulled the covers down, sitting up a bit so she could watch my fingers. "Go inside the crack, Jennie." She whispered, desperate and breathless. "Rub on that little button. Put your finger inside."

I moved to get between her legs. I was kneeling, and bent forward and laid my belly on the bed so I could see. I spread the lips apart the way she had in the bathtub and studied the different folds of skin and that bulge of a button. I put out two fingers and stroked that bulge.

She laid back and looked at the ceiling. "Keep doing that," she said, quietly.

I wondered how many times she rubbed herself right there. I kept rubbing Shirley’s pussy until a sticky wetness started leaking out.

"You’re not peeing on me, are you?" I pulled my hand away and smelled the wetness.

"No," she giggled. "Keep rubbing there."

It smelled a little like pee, but not too much. I tasted my finger. The juice was salty, but sweet. Maybe it would be nice to put my mouth there.

I started to rub her some more. What if I put my mouth there?

Ever since that day in the bathtub, I played the rubbing game by myself at night and that one time when I took a bath in the afternoon. I even got the nozzle down from the wall and sprayed my cooter real good for a minute, but it felt kinda funny to do it all by myself. I liked doing it while Shirley was there, so she could spray me and I could spray her, and I could imagine how it felt like for her. I liked looking at her cooter, especially when she pinched the lips of her pussy and spread it real wide and I could see that strange little hole. Where the dick goes. I wanted to try pushing my finger inside.

I was right down there between her legs again and I couldn’t resist. I licked my finger and started to slide it down towards that hole. I rubbed past that place where the pee comes out and she squirmed.

"Try sticking it inside. Where the dick goes."

I licked my finger again. It smelled pungent, like pickles and peach jelly, watered down. I pushed my finger towards that opening. That hole where the dick goes. I wanted to feel inside that hole.

My finger slipped in. It was a little slimy. Smooth. Inviting. Shirley pushed her hips forward against my hand, pushing the finger in a little deeper.

"Careful. I don’t wanna scratch you."

"It doesn’t hurt," Shirley said. "Do it some more."

I couldn’t believe it. She started rocking her bottom so that my finger stroked in and out. The hole closed tight around my finger.

How big is a dick?

I thought about my finger being a little dick for Shirley and I wondered about her rocking back and forth. "Keep rubbing it, Jennie," she said. She put her own hand down over mine and guided my finger a little deeper. She pushed my hand. "Do it faster," she directed.

I kept stroking in and out. I could feel a nice ridge towards the back of the hole, but I liked the tight squeeze of the skin as my finger slurped in and out. She put her own hand down on her cooter and started rubbing that little bump. That one that she said she liked to rub. I watched her finger and it seemed like the bump got a little harder and stood a little taller as her finger swirled across it.

My face was right up next to her cooter and I could smell her. I don’t know how to describe it. It was like she was getting hotter and moister and the closer I got, the better it smelled.

I wanted to put my mouth on her.

I decided to try it. I stuck out my tongue and leaned forward.

"Jennie, what are you doing?"

I pulled back, feeling clumsy and careless. I stopped moving my finger around in her hole.

"Nothing," I said.

Suddenly I felt stupid. What’d I have to do that for?

I sat up and pulled my hand away from her warm sweet pussy. I was a bad, bad nasty girl.

Shirley sat up and grabbed my hand. "No, keep rubbing me." She put her finger back on my bump and slid my hand so that my finger went inside her pussy hole.

I felt confused. Did she still want me to lick it? Or was that too weird?

I went back to the rubbing game. When a song played on the TV, I started stroking with the beat of the music.

"Yes, yes." she said. "That feels real good."

She started arching her back a little and closed her eyes. I liked watching her, then I closed my eyes and really concentrated on stroking that pussy hole the way she said she liked it. Suddenly, she bucked a little on the bed and I opened one eye. Her hair was kinda damp and sweaty.

"I like that!" she said. "You want me to do it to you?"

I smelled my hand. I tasted the wetness. It tasted good!

I felt funny smelling her cooter. I felt awkward not knowing how to ask her how it felt to rub inside that hole. "Your pussy smells good. I mean, when you get all wet like that." I put my hand out to her nose.

"I know," she said. "That’s why I wasn’t really sure what I wanted to do when that boy said he wanted to lick it."

"What boy?"

She got quiet.

"What boy?" I asked again.

"I don’t want to tell you."

"Why not?"

"Because you know him."

"Omigod. No way." I knew a boy who wanted to lick Shirley’s cooter? No way. Then I started thinking that maybe he had a pretty good idea. Who would tell Shirley that he wanted to lick her cooter? I couldn’t believe I was even wondering about such a thing.

"It’s Manny." She said flatly.

"No way!" I pushed her back on the bed. She fell back against the pillow. "No way!"

I pulled my knees together in front of me and smoothed my nightgown down over my legs. Manny, my step-brother. All of a sudden, I felt like an idiot. Foolish and naive. Clumsy and boyish. I clamped my legs together.

I couldn’t believe it. How did he come up with such a thing? Why would he want to do that to her? Manny was almost my brother.

I reached for the bag of chips and the remote control. I turned the television a little louder and started crunching on salt and potatoes. I smacked my lips.

How come he didn’t ask to do that to me? Would I let him if he did?

Shirley sat on the bed next to me without saying a word. The rubbing game was over. We sat there and both of us tried pretending it never happened.

Before too much longer, she took her pillow and knocked me on the head. I jumped up and grabbed my pillow and slammed it on her. I knew she was still my bestest, bestest friend. She had to be. She was the only one I knew who would let me touch her cooter.

After Shirley turned off the light, I laid there in the bed next to her and thought about how her pussy felt. I wondered if my hole was as deep as hers. I started to reach down to test it, but I didn’t want to wake her up. Her lips were more swollen than mine and she seemed to like rubbing that bump a lot. I tried rubbing mine, but it felt sharp when I did, a little like shocking myself with static electricity. It felt good, but intense. I wanted to try it some more. I waited in the dark, trying to go to sleep, trying not to think about that secret, special place between my legs that I wanted to feel some more. I wanted to rub on that bump and feel the smoothness on the outside of my bald cooter lips. But I didn’t want Shirley to know that’s what I wanted to do. So I lay there without moving, hoping I wouldn’t wake her up.

That’s when I got it in my head that I would make Manny show me his dick.

I wondered. Her hole was tight. How could a man stick a big thick dick inside? I mean even if it was as big as my daddy’s thumb...well, it just seemed like that would fit tight. Real tight.

by Fyre

NO PROTECTION PLEASE!

M2Mfantasy on Gay Stories

When I met Andrew at the party I was immediately attracted to him. After we had had a few conversations throughout the evening I became a little flirty – I knew he was gay, though he didn’t act it – and couldn’t help my body language with him – he actually made me a little nervous, self conscious and I found myself constantly trying to have his attention. 

I didn’t have to wonder too long about wether he’d noticed – we both had to move our cars late in the evening and as we walked back towards the house together, he asked me if I’d be interested in having another drink with him, at his place.

Totally surprised and a
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little shocked at where I was about to go was how I felt. I’d only slept with a handful of guys – one my cousin, then I had an amazing (and deliberate) one night stand I had with a Swedish man in the cross and a couple of prostitutes.   This was a fantasy usually, one I lusted for secretly.  I think somehow he’d worked a bit of that out by the time we were back at his place. 

He was older than me by a lot – 51, (I am 25) very intelligent and learned, and had a kind of prescence that made people notice him in a room – not through being loud or flashy, he commanded respect by the way he walked, talked and looked – andrew was 6’5” tall, broad shouldered and quite fit. He had graying dark brown hair and wore understated, smart tailored outfits that made him look debonair.  I was a mess when he got me in the spa with a tall Martini.  There wasn’t much small talk that night – he was over the need for that and I was happy to let him make his advances and take the lead.

His speedos were floating in the spa only ten minutes after he first touched me; I certainly never needed any prompting to act on my desires when the opportunity came up. I let my hair down quickly, as soon as my hand started massaging his crotch.  Then it was two hands, rubbing and squeezing him through his swimwear.  He sat up out of the water with his feet dangling in and I automatically moved between his legs. Staring at the swelling lump between his thighs, I stroked his inner thighs and then started lapping at them with my tongue.

Andrew was looking down at me, looking surprised by my eagerness and readiness with a smile. Whoever this man was, I needed to give him the best blowjob of his life and show him how helpless I was going to be in his hands tonight.  I pulled his speedos over his hips and down his thighs, then off and dropped them in the water. Kneeling lower I wrapped my hands around his semi hard, smooth pink shaft of his penis and let my lips touch the tip of the head. Holding him there I took a deep breath and opened my lips a little. I ran my tongue between my lips to wet them and felt it brush across his head. He was very hard now in my hands, hard and long – so long both my hands wrapped around his cock with the head poking 2 inches over the top. A few more touches of my tongue to his most sensitive skin and I let it curl underneath the knob as it slid between my lips, flattening it against the eye and into it, flicking back and forth and up the sides. As my head raised and turned to allow my mouth to open up my tongue ticklishly caressed the knob around and around. Andrew was holding his breath now – propping himself up against the edge of the pool he was tense and sensitive knowing that his cock was about to be devoured by me any second.

I squeezed his cock and gently sucked at the tip. Andrew twitched and tensed, squeezing a warm gush of clear pre-cum out onto my tongue. I sucked it all off and swallowed it, tasting him. I love the taste of a mans cock when it’s hard and dripping but he was even better – he tasted like sex, masculine and manly but almost like a horse in breeding season – a magnificent beast about to mate with me.  My mouth relaxed to let him in, my head sunk and andrew sighed as his cock slid over my tongue, between my tonsils and down my throat. I went as far as I could without gagging and repeated the process again and again, dead slow, holding him firmly at the base. My head rose and fell, his throbbing manhood slid in and out and my tongue worked all over, wrapping around the head, slippery and wet, licking up and down the vein running through the front of his whole penis.

Watch this space.....

Nude Beach

lala_11 on Gay Stories

    Ryan was 19, tan, and in decent shape.. he wasnt cut but he had a firm stomach, defined arms, and a tight ass. He claimed himself to be bisexual but found himself looking more at guys than girls, even though hed never been with a man. He lived in a conservative town and there werent many opportunities to get action without having to have some type of relationship..people around there just werent like that, but he wasnt looking to settle down.
    It was the beginning of summer and he felt like going to the beach but it being Ohio there werent exactly that many around so he got on his computer and searched surrounding areas.. the words "Nude Beach" caught his eye immediatly. It w
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asnt too far and it was only 9:00am so anxiously he got in his car and began his journey...
    Upon arriving he scooped the area, it wasnt a very big beach, but there were about 30 people, all with beautiful tan bodies..and all completely nude. He felt his dick stir "oh not NOW", he thought "im the new guy and i dont need a hardon immediatly"  he stiffled himself down and walked down to the beach, making sure to get a little privacy just in case he got another hardon. He stripped down and admired his own 9 1/2 inches on manhood hanging between his thighs and he noticed a few  others looking at him as well.  As he layed there he watched the people on the beach, rubbing tanning oil on their firm bodies and a few attractive women playing in the water, their supple breasts bounding.. he was getting hard again..so decided to go for a swim to take care of this problem.        
    He waded into the water until it was up to his waist and just relaxed, thankful for the coolness due to the 90 degree heat.. he now had a good view of the entire beach and everyone on it and he just couldnt stand it anymore, he began slowing jacking off under the water admiring all the cocks and the womens tits bouncing..he started going a little harder and couldnt stiffle his little occasional moans. He was so into what he was doing that he didnt even notice another man approaching. He came up behind Ryan, who now noticed his presence,"the names Tim" "Ryan", and with that he took over jacking Ryans large cock, Ryan had never had another man touch him before and it sent him into exstacy and he noticed that this strangers own cock was rubbing against his ass. He whispered "stick it in" and within 2 seconds he felt a warm cock sliding into his pulsating asshole.Tim started fucking him slow and Ryan was stroking his cock but Tim slowly stopped and said to meet him in the woods next to the beach. They went their seperate ways but met shortly after, Tim finding Ryan sitting on a bench in a private area off the trail. "Bend over, Im gonna give you cock like youve never had it" Ryan bent over the table, his cock, hard, hanging over the side. Tim alligned his cock and shoved it in with all his strength, and began slowly pulling out then slamming it back in, harder and harder each time. Ryan was groaning and bucking back onto Tims cock when he suddenly felt lips sliding over his member, "This is my friend Greg" Tim moaned "I told him to h-help  welcome you" Greg was sucking Ryans dick hard and fast and Ryan couldnt hold it in any more "OH FUCK! OH GOD YEAH, MMMM OH SSSHIT" he was being shaken by his first orgasm "OHHHHH IM CUMMING, YEAH TAKE IT ALL, SUCK IT ALL OUT OF MY COCK, MMM YEAH LIKE THAT" Hearing Ryan moan sent Tim over the edge and he came spurt after spurt of hot cum into Ryans ass "oh fuc-fucck im cu-ummmming " Greg stood and jacked off onto Ryans face and he greedily lapped it off Gregs dick and around his lips...the three men collapsed onto a pile and made plans to meet at the beach atleast once a week...

HomeWork

Dirtyboy127 on Incest Stories

 

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Having missed the school bus Mark, along with his best friend Jeff, had to trudge home the two miles through the deep snow. He had thought about calling his mother but knew she didn"t like driving in the stuff, especially with the heavy snow that was accumulating. So he thought it best to just walk. Also, he was well aware that Jeff"s mother worked late so she was also out of the question.
Arriving home, and unlocking the back door, he entered into the kitchen. He was surprized at the sight that greeted him. His mother was cleaning up the counter wearing her short white terrycloth bathrobe.
"Hi, mom," he greeted as he entered. "Okay if Jeff comes in?"
"Sure,&qu

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ot; Natalie replied. "Besides it"s getting cold in here so close the damn door already, will you." As Jeff entered she greeted him warmly. "Hi, Jeff, long time no see."
"For sure, Mrs. Evans, for sure."
"Hey, you guys want a pizza or something?"
"No, mom, that"s quite alright. We grabbed a bite at Burgerland."
"Well, then, how about some cookies," she casually remarked setting the step stood against the counter. Glancing over her shoulder, as she climbed to the counter, she saw the smile on both their faces. Opening the high cabinet, bracing herself against it, she reached in grabbing the platter standing up behind the dishes.
In doing so Mark, even Jeff, couldn"t help but notice how her robe hiked up exposing the bottom of her fanny. Both marvelled at how nicely round it was. Mark smiled at Jeff and nudged his eyes toward his mother.
"Here, honey, grab this will you," Natalie glanced her eyes his way handing him the platter. Mark grabbed the platter as she pleaded, "Set it down and then help me down. I don"t mind going up it"s coming down that scares me."
Setting the platter on the counter he returned to assist his mother from her precarious perch. Knowing how unsteady she was up there he cradled her right arm with his hand and put his left hand against the small of her back. "Be careful, mom," he cautioned.
"Thanks, sweetheart," Natalie remarked as she stepped down. 
Suddenly, without warning, she slipped on a step falling sideways and backward. "Geez, mom, be careful," Mark blurted out as his right hand slipped off her arm slamming into her right breast as his left hand slipped from her back. He was surprized when it slid through her legs palming itself against her vaginal forest. Helping her stand he said, "Oh god, mom, you gave me quite a scare," he swallowed the lump in his throat.
Kissing him on the cheek she thanked him. "Now you two go into the living room and get comfortable and I"ll get the cookies. Shoo!"
Picking up their backpacks they left the kitchen. Arriving in the other room Mark threw his backpack on the floor and started to remove his shirt. As Jeff glared at him he only commented, as he slipped off his pants, "Well, my mom did say to get comfortable."
As Mark removed his underpants Jeff couldn"t help but look. It wasn"t that he was gay, or anything like that, but just curious how his friend stacked up. He giggled a comment, "You"re kinda nice looking you know that."
Mark blushed and couldn"t help but dare, "Care to join me?"
"Sure," Jeff added with a laugh and stripped off his clothes as
well. He could plainly see where his friend"s eyes were diverted as they sat down on the couch. Jeff retrieved the cameras from his backpack and set them on the coffee table. Looking at Mark he smiled. "Know somethin. Your mom"s a real fox. Kinda sexy, too."
"Yeah, that"s for sure," Mark smiled.
"Damn, I"ve seen more of your mom than I could ever hope with mine." Mark looked in surprize at him as he continued, "Fuck, my mother"s such a prude she won"t even bare a leg."
Mark looked at him in surprize. With a gleam in his eye he blustered proudly, "Hey wanna know something. My mom"s got hair on her pussy."
"Oh yeah!" Jeff smiled questioning, "Tell me, huh huh, how much?"
"Shit, I don"t know! Seems to be a lot but, shit, I don"t know."
Both of them were sitting, with legs open, when Natalie entered the room. Setting the platter on the table she laughed, "Geez, guys, I didn"t mean it that way."
"Does it bother you, mom?"
"Naw," she giggled. Noticing the cameras, one still and one video, she wondered, "What"s with the cameras?"
"It"s our homework, Mrs. Evans."
Natalie was surprized at his answer as Mark added, "Yeah, mom, we gotta take pictures of a girl."
Not the least bit camera shy Natalie immediately struck a pose.
"What about me? I"m kind of a girl."
Mark snapped a few pictures of her, rather provacative poses, and thanked her. "But, they gotta be," not completing his statement he
reached over and retrieved a crumpled piece of paper from his pants pocket and handed it towards her.
As Natalie bent over to reach for the paper they could both see a slight hint of her exposed cleavage. Snatching the paper, as quickly as she did, caused Mark"s hand to glance against her breasts. Grabbing a cookie she munched on it as she read the fragmented notes scribbled on the paper. Throwing it down on the coffee table she blurted out, "That"s disgusting!" Finishing her cookie, she asked, "Hey, you guys want some milk?" 
As they were eating the cookies they couldn"t very well make an audible comment but their mumble was just as good for her. Making her way toward the kitchen she stopped halfway. Hiking up the hem of her robe she caressed her fanny. "Hey, guys, tell your teacher she can caress this." Pushing open the kitchen door, feeling a bit bold, she framed herself sideways raising the right hem exposing her
hip to them. "Hey, check it out. Whew!" She flipped the front flap slightly and retreated out of the room.
"Damn, Mark, I don"t believe your mother did that!"
"I don"t either."
"Gotta admit she"s got a cute ass."
Natalie returned clutching the milk glasses in her left hand and a beer in her right. Carefully she let them retrieve the glasses.
"You know, I"ve been thinking. What about me?"
"Mom, you couldn"t! You wouldn"t!"
Sawying her hand-held hips, being careful not to expose herself, she angrily answered, "And why the hell not, Markie? What"s the matter, huh, your mother isn"t good enough, huh, huh?"
"No, mom, it"s not that," he stammered quickly, "it"s just that
Jeff"s here."
"So?"
"Mom, please, you just couldn"t."
During the previous comments Jeff had been fiddling with the video camera making sure it was operating correctly even mananging to record a bit of the heated conversation. He was bit disappointed, though, that the robe didn"t part more allowing him to get a video shot underneath. 
"Fuck it then," Natalie blurted out and turned with a jerk swishing the robe"s hem allowing a nice, recording shot, view of her
fanny. Retreating to the recliner she bent over and set the beer on the left end table. Sitting down, modestly, in the recliner she looked over at Mark. "Fine. If you don"t want my help see if I care." She jerked the handle backward, too quickly, which caused the recliner to jolt flaying her legs wildly into the air. Recomposing herself she sheepishly asked, "I, ah, didn"t, ah, well,
you know?"
"No, mom, we didn"t see nothing," Mark addressed her fears.
"Oh, good, I"m glad to hear that. Afterall, I wouldn"t want to
let you guys see anything. Now would I?"
"I wouldn"t think you would, mom."
She scrunched a bit to her left to retrive the beer. "Afterall, I mean, it wouldn"t really be right." Grabbing the beer she laid back down in the chair, adding, "A mother really shouldn"t let her
son, hell even his best friend to boot, see her naked. Now should
she, huh?"
"Yeah, you"re right," Mark answered. After his utterance of
fumbled words he wondered why he had said it. Often he dreamed of
seeing his mother, hell even his sister, nude. After the few sudden encounters, one in the kitchen and the other one in here, he really wanted to see her nude. But he wouldn"t want to admit that to her.
Looking right at them she smiled. "Look, you two, I know I"ve been a little, shall I say flashy, but well." She didn"t complete her statement and opened the beer. Having previously been shaken up, when she swayed her hips, it sprayed half its contents onto her robe. "Oh my my, mommy make a mess," Natalie giggled flipping the handle forward. 
Slidding out of the chair she stood up. "I gotta change." She turned around to set the can on the end table. Bending over, spreading her legs for support, caused her robe to hike way up, allowing them an unrestricted view of her twat. 
"You understand, don"t you, Mark," facing him she continued, "I mean I don"t want to, well you know." Climbing the stairs she glanced over her shoulder and, seeing them both watching her every move, commented, "Be right back." Stopping on the landing she turned around to confront them. "Now don"t go anywhere, huh." Turning back around she climbed the stairs completely removing her robe as she did so allowing both Mark and Jeff to see her naked backside and her bare butt wiggle as she continued up the stairs and disappear down the hallway.
"Geez, guy," Jeff blurted out, "all I can say is wow! Hell, I"ve seen more of your mother in a hour than I ever could hope to see of
mine."
Mark just smiled at him. Nudging closer he wondered, "Hey, get anything good?"
"Oh yeah," Jeff gleamed as he rewound the digital camcorder. As
they watched the three by five inch playback screen, which he paused at various times to study the image displayed, they couldn"t help but ooh and ah at what they were seeing. As the images played to the end Jeff mentioned, "I"d sure have liked to get a frontal shot under the robe."
"Yeah, would"ve been nice," Mark smirked. "From what I felt it
sure was nice. I"d love to see it."
"So would I," Jeff aserted, "but that"d never happen. I mean your mother"d never do that."
"Yeah, I know. I mean she may flirt but she"d never allow that." Looking at Jeff he couldn"t help but blurt out, "Though we did see a bit of it you know."
"Yeah, I know, when her legs flew up. Shit, man, it happened so
quick we barely saw anything."
"Saw enough though. Hey, I wonder what she"ll put on."
Jeff had to agree with Mark that his mother had only been flirting with them and that she"d never expose her nakedness to them. And he had to wonder what Natalie Evans would be wearing when she returned from upstairs. "I just can"t get over how really sexy your mother is, Mark."
Their questions, as to her attire, were answered as she stepped into the room and crossed directly to the end table. The small white bath towel, pinned on the right side, was all she wore. She,
aware of their staring saucered eyes, faced them directly. "What"s
wrong with this? I"m decent." Turning her right side to them, bending over to pick up the beer, caused to towel to part exposing her breast, except for the nipple, and even a look at her flat tummy. Moving her right leg slightly forward, as she bent over, disallowed a glimpse of her crotch.
Standing up again she schlooked the beer in one gulp. The quickness of her guzzling caused the towel to flap upward letting them see a fleeting glimpse of her light blond forest. "I got to get another one." 
Crossing by the coffee table she glanced at the empty platter.
"Geez, you guys weren"t really hungry were you? I"ll get some more."
Picking up the glasses she laid them on the platter and wiggled her
way towards the swinging door. Dilberately framing herself in the doorway, exposing her right side, she asked, "Hey, want some soda?"
"Sure, mom, thanks," Mark answered checking out her sexy figure.
"Okey-dokey," she giggled giving the towel a flip as she exited.
In the kitchen, as she refilled the platter, she laughed to herself and admittedly agreed, "damn, I"m really being flirty sexy
tonight". She continued to laugh as she retrieved two sodas and a
beer from the fridge. Quickly recomposing her giggling fit she kicked open the door.
"Can I get some help here," she pleaded as the door swung into her butt almost causing her to stumble. Holding the beer in her left hand, the platter in her right, with the sodas tucked under her right arm, didn"t leave her much leverage. "Now would be nice before I drop something."
Mark went to her aide. As he crossed the room he knew she was watching his dick, his fully erect dick, swaying freely. He reached for the platter. "I"ll take the cookies, mom."
"I don"t think so," she replied pulling back the platter. "Take the sodas. They"re cold and freezing my armpit."
"Okay," he answered and reached for them. As he did do she let them slip down catching them between her arm and her breast. Mark
hesitated.
"Hey, I"m getting frostbite already, huh."
Somewhat embarrassed he hesitantly reached is right hand towards the cans. Grabbing the cans, which she had strategically placed, caused his hand to caress a generous feel of her naked breast and he
was surprized she allowed his fingers to nudge against her nipple.
He savored the moment a few seconds. "Sorry , mom," he apologized as he retrieved the cans.
"Thanks, sweetheart," she said as the back of her hand rubbed her side trying to get the warmth back in. Setting the platter on the 
coffee table, right in front of Jeff, she let him see her right side,
her complete right side with no restirctions this time. She just smiled at him as she, knowing full well he could see all of her cuteness, heard the camcorder zoom in. As she stood back up she giggled, looking at Jeff, and said, as she opened her beer, "I didn"t mean to do that. I hope you realize that." 
"Yeah, I know, Mrs. Evans," he replied with a smile.
Standing directly in front of the couch she took a drink of her beer. Drinking it hiked up the front of towel letting Mark, and Jeff included, see a hint of her crotch.
"Mom," Mark scolded her, "we can see some of your pussy."
Looking right at her son she answered flatly, "Shit, Mark, I"ve been fucking with you guys for two hours."
"You mean it wasn"t accidental, mom?"
"Gosh sakes no." Taking another sip of beer, more modest this time, she added, "Though I still don"t think I should let you see under this towel. Completely I mean."
"You"re really cute, mom, for a girl, from what we could see, I
mean."
"Thanks. That was sweet." Deliberately looking at their genitals,
both dicks standing proudly with the balls suspended tightly below,
she said, "Kinda nice yourselves." Taking another sip from her beer she wondered, "Hey, Jeff, could you go to the cooler outside and get some more beer? This is the last one inside."
"Sure, Mrs. Evans," he replied as he stepped past her over the coffee table. He was a bit surprized when her hand just happened to
slip against his penis and glancingly fondle his balls. He blushed at her comment of "nice, really nice". Not thinking he didn"t bother
to get dressed and exited quickly.
"Mark," Natalie said as she stepped over the coffee table, "we got to talk." Sitting down on his bare knee, setting the beer on the table, she slid forward picking up the towel"s hem as she did so.
As her tummy touched his, his erect penis rubbing against her vaginal
triangle, she squirmed a bit trying to get comfortable on his skinny
thigh. As she did so his penis scrapped itself against her blond forest.
"Mom, I"m sorry about what I . . . well you know."
"Forget that, silly," she laughed allowing his dick to grind against her, "I didn"t mind that. It"s your homework, Mark." She reached down for the paper and, as she brought it upward, scratched
a tickle on her vagina, really a ploy as she glanced a hand against his balls sliding it upward on his dick, and bringing the paper to her eye level she pulled up the hem of the towel and slid it aside.
"What about it, mom?"
"Want to explain what this means." Turning the paper around she added, "Well, what do you mean by it?"
Reading what he had scribbled, which was kind of hard since his mother was moving it downward slowly drawing his eyes with it, he grabbed her hand. "Mom, I can"t read it with you moving it."
His eyes were looking at her vaginal mound, directly at the light blond pubic hair, staring right at her slit, and she knew it and didn"t mind. "Just take the fucking paper. It"s the fourth one I"m wondering about."
As his hand reached for the paper she deliberately moved it closer to herself allowing him a generous feel of her blond-haired pussy. He was surprized that his mother would allow him to do that, to actually touch it, to feel every little crevice. Taking a little liberty he let his fingers explore awhile before snatching the paper accidentally pulling her hair. "Let"s see, number four, you mean
play?"
As he snatched the paper she jumped, adding to the slight pain she felt as his fingers pulled her pubic hair. "Ow," she sighed,
adding, "Mark, be careful, that hurts." She looked him in the eye, "Yeah, play, what the hell does that mean?"
"It just means that we gotta film a girl playing with herself."
Natalie got up, sliding herself against his leg, allowing him to feel her sex against his leg, and, stepping over the coffee table, picked up her beer, simply saying, "Oh, wow, that"s just too kinky."
Mark watched as she spread her legs, putting her left leg a bit behind her, and took a big schlook of the beer. As she did so the towel hiked way up exposing her light blond-haired forest. Though pleased at being able to see his mother"s pussy he was surpirzed that she was so brazen and allowed him to see it, unrestricted, spread open slight, and uncovered.
Natalie stepped backward towards the recliner, took another schlook of her beer, and casually wondered, "How you like to see what I got under this thing?" She teasingly flipped the hem of the towel.
"Mom, you"re not serious," Mark blurted out in surprize. "You mean actually let me see you naked?"
"Sure, what the hell, why not," Natalie answered as she unpinned the towel. Clutching it with her left hand she beckoned, "You can get a better view from over here, silly." 
As Mark approached her she watched his genitals flopping and just smiled. Stopping him about two feet away with her right hand she let loose of the towel. As it fell to the floor she stood naked in front of him, completely unashamed, not the least bit embarrassed.
"Well, sweety, what do you think?"
Mark studied every inch of a voluptuously sexy body, from her
hard pointy nipples adorning his mother"s nicely rounded 34C breasts 
to the blond forest between her legs. She modeled herself for him, letting him see her small breasts bounce occassionally. With her light blond pubic hair, which was close in color to her almost white
blond hair, he could plainly see her all of her pussy now and saw its
lips quiver when she moved a certain way. "Wow mom, you"re really pretty," was all he could muster as he watched and looked.
"Want to touch?" She could see hestitation in his stare as his eyes drank in her body continuously. "Hey look, all that stuff before. What the hell was that? Touchy-feely, what the hell is that? Go ahead, really get a nice feel. Be nice, be gentle, and don"t grope me too much." She could see he was still hestitant so she grabbed his hands and planted them directly on her breasts. "See
how nice and soft they are. Oh and feel my nipples. Feel how hard they are."
Mark fondled her breasts for quite awhile and was surprized at how hard and how far her nipples actually stuck out. He figured at least a quarter inch and was amazed they could get that hard. Suddenly, to his shock, she pulled his head in toward her breasts
allowing his mouth to graze against her nipples. Brazenly she pressed them closer parting his lips allowing his tongue to slide on them.
"Be a dear, sweety," she remarked as his hands were fondling her breasts, "and scratch my vagina. It itches. Don"t be too rough."
Mark moved a hand downward, toward his mother"s crotch, and groped it into her blond forest. With one hand he fondled her breasts and the other hand groped generously about her pussy. "Gee,
mom, you"re really nice, really you are."
Suddenly, as his lower hand nudged a finger against her vaginal
lips slipping a bit inward, she pulled back. "No, honey, please don"t." She released his hands and put the towel back on.