I was looking forward to the trip because it would give me a chance to get to know her family. Her father, Dan was a muscular man in good shape and her mother, Liz, was a nice looking woman that worked out on a regular basis and it showed. She had a brother, Bob, that was three years younger than her, or 12 and a little sister, Debbi, who was ten.

We agreed that I would pick her up at 10 o’clock on Saturday morning and we would drive out together. Her family had gone out the night before and we would meet them there.

 

As we were driving out Jen started prepping me. First, her Aunt and Uncle were coming for the weekend also, and with them Jens cousin, who was 17 and her boyfriend. That sounded alright with me. It sounded like it would be a party. Then she said “When we get out there, just go with the flow, OK? We run things just a little different at the farm.” That sounded a little weird so I asked “Different, how so?” “You’ll see” she said “Just go with the flow, for me?” So I thought what the hell and kept on driving.

We got out to the turn off for the farm and started driving down through a tree lined valley. We came to a gate and Jen jumped out and unlocked the padlock and I drove through. She closed the gate and locked it again. Then we drove down to the farm, which was very secluded. You couldn’t see any other buildings or roads or anything else from there.

 

We pulled up to the house and her mother came out to greet us. As we got out of the car her mother called for Dan and Bob to come out and greet us. As they came out of the door I was surprised to see that they were both naked and both of there cocks were hard.

“Wow” I said “What’s with that?” Well,” Liz said “here at the farm the women run the show. The females all stay clothed but all the males are naked. When we tell you to do something you better do it. Now, take your clothes off. Slow, so we can watch.” I looked at Jen and she whispered “Do it for me, please?”

So I started taking my clothes off, slowly. First I took off my shoes and socks, then started slowly unbuttoning my shirt. At about that time Debbi came out and she joined her mother and sister watching the strip show. Debbi seemed transfixed on my crotch and having this ten year old girl getting turned on by watching me strip turned me on and my cock started getting hard. I dropped my shirt and took off my T shit and left it on the hood of the car. I unzipped my jeans and dropped them to the ground. There I stood, with a raging hard on pushing out my shorts while my girlfriend, her mother and her little sister starred at me. I started getting into this and turned around so my back was to them and dropped my shorts. At the same time I grabbed my T shirt and held it in front of my cock as I turned around. I leaned back on the hood of the car and spread my legs a little and slowly lifted the T shirt, first exposing my balls, and then, little by little my whole cock.

 

Debbi came over and cupped my balls in her hands and then felt the shaft as she got a good look at my naked body. Then Liz said to Jen “Better take him inside to continue the show.” Jen grabbed my cock like a leash and then whispered in my ear “Just lean back and enjoy, honey.” She led me into the house and laid me down on the dining room table. Then the three females examined what ever part of me the wanted to. Their hands tracing up the inside of my legs, feeling my balls and stroking my cock. They lifted my legs up to my chest so they could have a good look at my ass. Liz made sure that Dan was watching as she kissed me, shoving her tongue deep into my mouth as she stroked my cock. Even Debbi, at ten, was a good kisser, using her tongue like a pro.   After all the girls had done what they wanted with me Liz got Dan and Bob and me lined up and she had Bob start jacking his dad and me off while the females watched and commented on the action.

 

I was just about to cum from Bobs hand action when we heard a car driving up.” That must be Uncle Ted and Aunt Sally” Said Jen. She and her mom went out to greet them and Debbi ordered the guys outside to sit on the edge of the porch, legs spread with cocks pointing straight up.

 

As Ted and Sally got out of the front seat, Jan and Rod, her boy friend got out of the back. Both Ted and Rod were naked. This was not new to them and they had been forced to strip as soon as they passed the locked gate. Jen ran up to her uncle and gave him a big kiss as she felt his cock. Liz was working on Rods tool while Sally and Jan looked at the three of us sitting there completely exposed.

 

Then Jen snapped “Art, come here and meet my aunt” and I got up and walked over to Sally. She took a good look at me, from head to toe and said “Hmm, nice one Jen” and then wrapped her arms around me and gave me a hot kiss. As she kissed me she ran her finger up and down the crack of my ass and finally stopped and put pressure on the hole, but not enough to penetrate. Then Jan took her turn, feeling my cock and kissing me deeply. Jen was working on Rod as Sally went over to Dan and Bob. She sat down between them and felt Dans cock and kissed him. Then she turned to Bob and said “Oh my nephew, you’re getting hair on your balls. I like the.” She then kissed him while pumping his young cock. She started making out with her nephew and pumping his cock until he shot a load. Sally smiled in satisfaction at her good work and Liz invited everybody back into the house.

 

When we were inside all the guys were told to sit and Liz and Sally went off to decide what they wanted the guys to perform. Jen and Jan sat there and just looked at us and Debbi sat down next to me and started jacking me off. “I think she likes you” said Jen. Debbi started to make out with me, kissing and breathing hard while she pumped my hard dick and soon I was shooting cum all over the floor. I looked over at Jen and Jan and could see that they both had their hand down their pants and were masturbating and then I saw that all the guys were jacking off too.

 

The rest of the afternoon went on about like that, the females deciding who they wanted to make out with, making the guys dance around and expose themselves, or just posing us in any position they wanted. I don’t know how many loads of cum I shot out that afternoon, but I was being felt up and jacked off by five different females, and was being admired by five different females.   Sally had finger fucked my ass as Jan made out with me and Liz jacked me off. I got to watch my girlfriend make out with other guys and feel them up. It was exciting just wondering what would come next.

 

We ate supper, the guys sitting on the couch so the gals could look at our crotches as they wished. After we were done eating Liz announced that we were about to play her ‘card game’. I asked Jen how it went and she said “You’ll see” We all stood around the table and Liz started dealing out the cards, face up. The second time around I got a queen and Jen said “Oh honey, you get to be the Queen!” Then Liz picked up the cards and started dealing again, but this time only to the males. Rod was the first one to get a jack and Liz looked at me and said “OK, Queeney, suck Jacks cock!”

 

I didn’t know what to do. I had never gone down on another cock in my life. Hell, I didn’t even have much experience with pussy eating. I looked over at Jen and she motioned for me to go down so I dropped to my knees with Rods cock just inches from my face. I slowly moved in close and took his tool in my hand as I slowly slid my lips around the head. Soon I heard things like “Yeah, suck that cock girly boy’ and “Do it you little cock sucker.” Dirty talk had always had an affect on me and soon I was into this cock thing. I pumped it in and out of my mouth until I could feel it start to swell and soon a load of hot cum was hitting the back of my throat. It didn’t taste as bad as I thought it would and I swallowed all of it.

 

The females voiced their approval of my performance and then they had Dan suck Teds cock. It was a turn on to watch a man doing another man like that, knowing it was done for the pleasure of a bunch of females. As Dan was doing Ted Sally sat down by Bob and started sucking his little cock. And Soon Liz went down on me. She was a master at cock sucking and just as I was about to cum she would stop, lick her way up to my face and kiss me until I cooled down a little and then go back down and suck some more. By the time she let me cum I had worked up a big load and she swallowed it all.

 

It was finally time for bed and bed partners were chosen by the cards again. I drew Sally and we went up to the room where she made me lay of the bed, legs spread, cock hard so she had a good view. She said “You know the same rules still apply, you have to do what I say.” “Yes” I said. “Good” she said “You aren’t going to get to fuck me, but I do want you to feel me up and eat my pussy.” With that she stripped and gave me a good view of her body. We crawled into bed and started making out, my hand feeling her boobs and sliding down to her pussy. Soon she had me down between her legs and held my head as I licked and licked. After a while she came with wave after wave of convolutions. We fell asleep holding each others naked body.

 

The next morning we got up and she dressed, but made me stay naked. We went down for breakfast where Jen gave me a big kiss and a nice cock squeeze. We ate and then it was about time to go back to town, as I had a meeting at noon .

 

Before we left all the gals sat in a row and I had to stand in front of each of them in turn to get inspected and felt. The Jen and I went and got into the car and drove off. As we came to the gate Jen gave me back my clothes and I got dressed again. As we got back on the pavement Jen whispered in my ear “You want to come back out to the farm again?” and as I said “Yes” she slid he hand down on to my cock for a little play as we drove back to town.

 

I have been back out to the farm several times now, and I found out that we don’t have to go to the farm to have fun. I stop sometimes at their house when I am not with Jen and have fun with anybody that happens to be there. I have sucked Dan off several times. He really likes to have a guy suck him off. Jen came home one day and caught me licking Debbis cunt and all she said was “Me next”. They all suck my cock sometimes and Bob has fucked me in the ass once, while Jen watched.

 

Next weekend I get to meet a different set of relatives at the farm.

“Is she ok?”

“Yeah, just a whole bunch of bruises and several broken bones.  She’ll be good as new in like nine months.”  I frowned at that.  “She’ll heal all along though, so in a month or two, all her bruises will be gone and most of her body will be pretty decent, just healing bones and physical therapy after that.” 

I smiled.  Then thought some.

“I thought we weren’t allowed to be around each other?” I said, waiting for an answer.

“Dad changed his mind,” she paused.  “When Corey woke up, he was really happy.  When he heard about you, he went away for the rest of the day.  In the morning, he woke me up and asked me how I felt about you.  I said everything, I loved you, you were my life.  He said we could be together than.”

“What about your mom?”

“She was really mad when I first told her.  But when daddy found out and went crazy, she started protecting me.  She said it was ok after that.” 

I was so incredibly relieved.  Being in love was the worst nightmare someone could ever have.

“Oh, I never told Corey about, about,” I glided my hand onto her tummy and looked into her eyes.  She smiled.

“We have time; mom and dad don’t want to tell her right now.”

“Well, she ought to know, she is the father,” I smirked.

We both smiled.

“We have to be careful about saying that though,” Camryn said, “otherwise, my parents will wonder how she got a hold of your sperm in the first place.”  My entire body shivered at that.  I would definitely be killed by her father than.

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I ran from my front door, across the grass and to Camryn’s door.  Corey was already opening the door.  She must have spotted me through the window.  I scanned her nude body as I walked in.  I love nudists.

Her thirteen year old body looked not much different from when I first went inside her, but from how we grew together, her body could have been anything and I would molest every square inch of it.  Only a few permanent discolored patches over the side of her body remained in her still tight as ever skin.

I kicked my flip flops off as I unbuttoned my shorts.  I stopped at the little bed set up in the living room and bent over to kiss Kyle.  He shifted in his sleep under the blanket. 

I looked out the back patio glass door and met Camryn climbing up the ladder out of the pool.

Her naked fifteen year old body was maturing more perfectly than I thought ever possible.  Water poured from her hair and down her body.  Her small breasts jiggled with each step up she took.  The growing forest between her legs clumped into spears as water fell down her mound.  She smiled with the most amazing look to me.

I pulled up from our perfect baby and floated to her body.  Corey followed, pulling at my shorts and boxers.  The pair fell down my legs and I marched out of them.  I walked onto the back patio and pulled Camryn into my body and kissed her.  I smooshed her face into mine.  Her bare breasts and stomach soaked the front of my t-shirt.  I let go and pulled back.

“One year ago on this day, you raped my butt and turned all our lives upside down.”

“I didn’t rape you butt,” I defended.

“You squirted your cum inside it without my consent.”

“I didn’t put it inside you.”

“You went inside me!” Corey spurt out in pride.

“Now, she raped me!” I broke.

Corey pushed all her weight into me, past Camryn, and to the edge of the pool.  I misstepped and lost my balance, falling into the water.  Corey jumped in right behind me.  I regained balance in the water, standing on the concrete ground, and reached under to pull my shirt off.  The dying waves broke just below my newly bare chest in the semi-shallow side of the pool.  As soon as the shirt left my hand into the air, guided to the side of the pool, Corey was wrapped around me shifting her hips under the water over mine.

I felt my hard penis slip into a tiny fissure just before the little girl pushed up into my armpits.  Her body swallowed my hardened organ instantly.  Both our eyes bugged out in the sudden fulfillment. 

I reached my hand down to her butt and slid my index finger down her crack.  She gave me the hottest look of ‘no’.  She wanted it.  At the meeting of my fingertip to her wrinkly tiniest of tiny holes, I shoved inward.  My finger broke into her rectum, sliding all the way up through her opening ring. 

Her mouth popped open with a yelp.  She pushed her face into my chest.  Her mouth gripped the top of my pecks and she bit into me.  Her feeble mouth squeezed shut as I curled my finger inside her and felt around the most moist and smooth tissue her body had to offer.

As her weak jaw clamped onto my chest, she moaned maniacally.  She was drooling all over me.  As she sucked in, my chest chilled from the retreating cool air, but when she exhaled, a hot humid stream of gas pounded from her throat, seared into my skin.

I pulled my finger out of her anus to the top joint; then I pushed back in.  She bit harder into me.  Now it was starting to hurt a bit.  I pushed my finger into her as far as possible and then with help from my other hand, I pulled her off my penis. 

Her mouth let my chest loose as she kicked away to the wall.  I stopped her.  I curled my finger in her and retracted.  Her body was ripped from one direction, into another, all from the force of the object penetrating her butt hole.  She yelped out again.

I then pushed the palm of my free hand into her vagina and pushed her back to the wall as I unlocked my finger inside her.  Slowly, it pulled out from her behind.  Corey moaned wildly.  I let go completely and she floated back into the wall. 

She turned around and looked to be getting ready to pull herself from the pool.  I walked behind her and grabbed at the sides of her belly.  Instinctively, she stopped what she was doing and pushed her hips back into me.  I glided my hands down to her hip bones and dipped myself down a little while pulling her hips further out into the pool.  I felt the tiny crevice again and pushed up into it.  Corey grunted into the side of the pool.

I looked to Camryn laying on a deck chair staring at us.  With the brightest smile on her face, she ground her fingers up and down her slit.

I retreated from Corey’s vagina and then slammed back in.  She grunted again as the wave I made splashed immediately into the back of her shoulders.  Her arms were crossed in the overflow trap separating the patio from the water.  I held her body completely suspended in the almost weightless making liquid as I pounded my penis straight into her hovering body.  She bounced back and forth moaning and twisting in pleasure.  This was wearing me out fast.  The water really wanted to work against me.

Corey though was loving every second.  She was floating almost parallel to the ground in the water with a boiling hot pipe pounding into her vagina.  Her legs were spread wide, her toes were curled.  All she was doing was squeezing and twisting various parts of her body in order to last longer than she could bear. 

I was working my entire body out, fighting the water.  The stimulation slaughtering my penis gave me all the motivation I need though. 

“Should I cum inside this itty bitty vagina of yours, or should I pull out and let you eat me while I fill the itty bitty hole with my saliva?”  I asked through my panting.

“Ooohhhhh!!”  That did it.  She wanted both so bad.  I was on the verge of cumming right there inside of her.  Questions like that had pushed her into orgasm every time I had used them.  She hated it.  She wished I could do both to her at the same time, but instead, she could feel as my penis inside her flared in heat while she imagined shoving it down her mouth to suck everything out of me.  Her imagination combined with her vaginal onslaught always pushed her beyond her limits when she was close.

Her butt began bucking up and down in the water as she broke past her point of no return and began spasming her girl cum down my penis.  Her inner muscles rolled over my shaft and squeezed me like nothing else.  I immediately thrust one last time into her floating body and shot my searing sperm up her. 

Her hips began convulsing.  I could feel the water around my balls warming from her leaking girl cum and lubrication.  Jolt after jolt of my sperm pounded into her exploited vagina.  Only a pill protected her from a pregnancy.  A chance her parents were not willing to take even though she was still sexually inactive to their minds.

Sperm and lubrication gathered and alloyed together inside the still developing pressure dome her cervix capped off.  The little girl’s body never got used to all the sensations.  She writhed all about in the water like a scared fish.  But she was a girl, a girl impaled on my penis.  My penis pouring massive amounts of boiling cum inside her reproductive organ.

My prostate cooled down and stopped its release.  It had to hold a reserve for someone else.  My cum stopped pouring.  Corey’s writhing slowly died down.  I was so worn out. 

I dropped back into the water.  My penis followed me pulling out from her abused girl hole. 

Corey seemed very happy, very energetic now.  She pushed off the wall and swam into the deep end.  She dunked under the water.  I inhaled a deep breath and dropped down to view her.

Under the clear dreamlike liquid back dropped with a reflecting blue wall and floor, I watched Corey’s young naked body flip forward under the water as she swam to touch the bottom of the pool. 

She curled her body at the bottom of the pool and twirled before pushing back up.  A stream of my milky white liquid seeping from her vagina, curled and twirled with her.  The trail of overflowing sperm Corey left behind her slowly disbanded into the water. 

Her head poked out of the water and I watched just a bit longer as my cum clouded between her kicking legs.  Reluctantly, I pushed up to get some air.

“Like the view?” Corey called out to me.

“Stop teasing him,” Camryn jokingly yelled to her sister.

“I’m just preparing him for you.”

“I think I can do that on my own.”

“Yeah right, if it wasn’t for me, you two would still be uncomfortably eyeing at each other when the other wasn’t looking.  You two would be a lost cause if it wasn’t for me.”

She had a point.  She had a way with destroying everything, but after all the destruction, happiness tenfold would bloom. 

I waded to the edge of the pool and pulled my worn body out.  Both the girls looked down to my half limp penis.
“Looks like you didn’t prepare him too well,” Camryn mocked.

“What do you expect after like two minutes?”

I crawled onto the warm concrete patio and rolled onto my back to rest.  Camryn climbed out of her deck chair and walked to me.  She stood over my legs and dropped down to her hands and knees.  Corey swam to the side of the pool to get a better view.

Camryn pushed her lips down to my ball sack, stuck her tongue out, and pulled it up the length of my shaft.  Like a little cat, she kept licking up the skin, almost purring.  My penis responded very quickly and very positively.  She stopped licking me and turned to Corey.

“Only two minutes.”

I looked to Corey, she was watching intently, studying her sister.  She wanted to steal that technique.

Camryn went back to licking and purring into my penis.  Slowly she crawled up my body, lapping up the taste of my stomach, up my chest; she stopped for a while at the fainting teeth marks between my nipples and neck.  Gently, she rolled her tongue in small circles over her sister’s bite.

Continuing up my neck, over my chin, and onto my lips, she dropped her soft furry mound onto my penis.  She slowly gyrated her hips into mine as she purred over my lips.  Then she went back to lapping at my lips with short kitten like strokes. 

I pushed my tongue out and began licking back at her.  Before long, our licking retreated into our mouths as Camryn pushed her lips into mine. 

Camryn reached over her butt cheeks and grabbed a hold of my penis.  I felt contact with her slit.  This is what I lived for.  I just had sex with her little sister three minutes ago maybe, she was tighter than Camryn, but Camryn, something about her made my heart skip a beat when she touched me. 

I was about to have sex with her.  I have had sex with her countless times before, but, Camryn, every time, every time I felt myself about to go into her – she was soo amazing.  Every time was the first time to me.  I got giddy if I knew I would get to do her in advance.  The way she looked at me, it was like she felt the same exact feeling.

She pushed back. 

  “Do you want another drink?” he asked, when he returned.

  “That would be nice. A Southern Comfort and lemonade, please.” I replied.

  “Large one?” He asked.

  “I hope so!” I chuckled, and raised my eyebrows.

  With a little squeeze of my bum, he returned to the bar.

  I was standing alone, at our Warehouse managers’ retirement party, as my friend Carla had gone to speak to her boss.

   Moments later he returned with my drink.

  “What’s that you’ve got?” I asked nodding towards his glass.

  “Good old fashioned coke,” he grimaced, “I’ve got the car. I didn’t expect to see you here tonight,” he smiled as he looked me straight in the eye with his baby blue eyes.

  “There’s a free bar, so I couldn’t miss that, could I?” I giggled, as the copious amount of free drink began to take its toll.”

  Pressing his soft cheek against mine, he whispered, “How are you getting home? Would you like a lift?”

  “Oh My God!” I thought, “You don’t waste anytime, do you?”

  “You don’t know where I live,” I smirked.

  “You can show me.” Bob gave a little laugh as his eyes smouldered.

  “Okay,” I answered trying to be as nonchalant as my shaking legs would allow.

  “Give me 10 minutes, and then I’ll see you in the car park. Is that alright?”   He winked as he turned away.

  My head was spinning with a mixture of excitement and lots of drink.

  After quickly saying goodnight to Carla and my other friends I was standing next to his Audi car when he arrived.

  Bob turned to make sure that no one could see us, and then pressed his body against mine as he planted his large firm lips onto my soft ones. Softly and gently he kissed me, as his large hands pulled me even closer, until I could feel the swelling in his pants.

  My head was spinning as I got into the passenger seat.

  “Where do you want to go?” Bob asked as he revved the engine.

  “Home.” I told him. “Low Fell, top of the hill, behind the shops.”

  “Where do you want to go first? You do know what I mean, don’t you?” He looked confused.

  With a deep breath, so that I didn’t slur my words, and with a straight face, I blurted out, “I know exactly what you mean. Now take me home!”

  The look of disappointment, on his face, was wonderful.

  My mouth slowly broke into a smile as I told him, “My parents are away, and the house is empty!”

  “Funny girl!” he muttered.

  The drink was definitely taking an effect on me as we sped along the city roads. I slid my hand onto his crotch and tickled his cock until I could feel it expand even further, then I ran my fingernail along the outline making him squirm in his seat.

   As I fumbled with my house key, Bob ran his hands over my fleshy tits making me drop the key ring onto the ground. When I bent over he grabbed my hips and simulated ‘doggy’ sex with me.

  “Hey! Wait until we get inside!” I giggled as I finally opened the door. As the door opened and we stumbled in, Bob screamed, “SHIT!” as the family dog jumped up to greet us.

  The huge black cross Dalmatian had his front paws on my shoulders and was slobbering across my face.

   “Aaaaahhh! Bobbybingo! Have you missed me?” I forced our pet down onto the floor, where I tickled his tummy.

  “Christ! I thought that it was the Hound of the Baskervilles!” Bob joked.

  “You go into the living room and I’ll put him into the garden to ‘do his toilet”, I told ‘Bob the builder’, as ‘Bob the dog’, scampered along the corridor.

  I made sure that the door was firmly closed, when I entered the living room, so we wouldn’t be disturbed.

Bob was already stretched out on the sofa. “Come here, babe,” he beckoned me to him.

  Within seconds we were in a passionate embrace, kissing and touching each other. At first he fumbled with my breasts, stroking and squeezing them through the soft cotton material of my T-shirt.

   My hands were deftly unbuckling his belt and flies, as I tried to get to his stiff cock.

  Our tongues were nearly tied in a knot as he pulled my top and bra off. I tugged his pants and jeans down to his knees, until his twitching cock sprang into view.

   Bob ran his tongue down my chin and neck until he was licking my heaving tits and flicking my swollen nipples.   “Mmmmmm, that’s good,” I slurred.

  He groaned “Oh yes! Baby, baby, oh yes!” As I took hold of his rock hard cock, my fingers sliding up and down his straining shaft.

  My head was still spinning as I continued rubbing and stroking his cock, while he sucked on my nipples.

  With a slight tug, Bob un-popped the press-studs on my skirt. His fingers went straight between my legs.

   “Ohhhhhh yesssss!” I groaned as he ran a finger along my silk pants and my soaking pussy.

  “Is this what you want?” he asked as his fingers pulled the gusset of my pants to one side and he slid a finger into my hot box.

  “Yesssss, yesssss, yesssss!” I groaned as I bit my lip, as he prodded and twisted inside my throbbing love-box.

  “Come on then, it’s your turn, suck me!” he grunted as a second, long, finger entered my pussy.

  Still rubbing his cock, I bent over and kissed the purple tip. Mmmmm, it tasted good.

  My tongue was making small circles around the velvety tip as he twisted his fingers around and around inside me, making me roll my hips in rhythm.

  Bob placed his hand on the back of my head, “Come on, suck it properly!”   He panted. I opened my lips and obliged him by swallowing half his cock.

  “Ohhhhhhh Yesssss! That’s more like it!” he moaned as I covered his knob with my hot mouth and tongue.

     The next five minutes were frenzied as I drunkenly sucked his cock while he finger fucked me with two then three fingers.

   I was shaking and sweating when he grunted, “That’s enough that’s enough. I need to fuck you.”

  I was seeing double as I lay on the sofa with my hips hanging over the side for ‘easy access’ and so I didn’t leave any stains on the sofa!

  Bob knelt between my legs, blew me a kiss, and slid his cock inside my cunt. “Ohhhhhh!” I sighed, as I fastened my legs around his hips.

  He buried his face into my sweaty tits and began thrusting like a lion, “Yesssss, yesssss, yesssss!” I squealed.

   “Oh no! Oh shit! Oh no!” he gasped as I recognised that familiar warm feeling as he flooded my cunt with his spunk.

  “Oh shit, I’m sorry!” he shook his head, as he withdrew his shrinking cock from my dripping pussy.

  My heart was banging like a drum and I was still in need of a good fucking.

  I looked up, to see him look at his watch and say, “I’m sorry about that. I may as well go now, don’t want to upset the wife too much,” as he pulled up his pants.

  “BASTARD!” I hissed through gritted teeth.

  With a shrug of his shoulders, he left the house.

  Then, I thought, ‘if a job’s worth doing well; do it yourself’.  

  My pussy was still puffed up and dripping loads of lovely sticky spunk as I slid two of my fingers into my cunt. It felt really good as I twisted my fingers in and out smearing Bobs’ juice all over my sexual area.

  I couldn’t stop myself and jammed all four fingers of my left hand into my cunt, jabbing them in and out of my stretched pussy, as I flicked my clit with the index finger on my other hand. In seconds I was screaming from a fantastic orgasm.

    I must have passed out, because the next thing that I remember was having the most amazing dream. My ex-boyfriend was licking my tits and hot pussy with long tender strokes. Oh God this was good. His tongue was running across my sweaty tits making my nipples tingle. Then down my stomach until his hot tongue was slurping between my clit and my tiny arsehole, making my shiver with passion. Then his long tongue slid inside me, much further than his cock used to. The dream seemed so real, as I had orgasm after orgasm, after orgasm. I was in Heaven.

  In a drunken haze I half opened my eyes, struggling to make sense of the sight in front of me.

  It was Bob, the family pet dog, with his head between my legs and licking out Bob the builders’ excess spunk.

  “No, no! Bad dog! Bad dog!” I screamed as I hit him on the top of his head. Startled, he moved backwards and dropped his head giving me a puzzled look.

  Shocked and embarrassed at what I had just done, I sat mesmerised, as Bob placed his front paws on the sofa, either side of my hips, and began licking the caked sweat from my breasts and neck.

  In my drunken state I was having great problems differentiating between the pleasure that I was feeling and the disgusting thought that it was my dog that had just licking me to another multiple orgasm.

  As Bob made me squirm with pleasure I felt something hard and hot touch my thighs. I looked down to see his bright red cock waving between his legs.

  “Shit!” I thought, “He wants to fuck me!”

  “No! Bobby no!” I shouted as I tried to push him away.

  Off balance, he moved back slightly, giving me enough room to twist my naked body underneath him, as I attempted to scramble over the arm of the sofa.

  With one knee on the sofa and the other leg trying to push myself away, the dog took advantage of my position. He brought his front legs down either side of my shoulders, trapping me, as his long thin, red-hot, doggy cock prodded between my arse cheeks until it found its target; my dripping cunt. “No, no!” I screamed as the first couple of inches entered me. “No, no, no, baaaaaadd dog,” I gasped, as I continued twisting my body, but he clamped his jaw around my neck forcing me to lie still, “No Bobby, no. Ohhhhhhh no!” I whimpered as more of his long doggy cock sank inside my body. I was desperately trying not to enjoy this perverted sexual act.

  As he fucked me I could feel his cock getting longer and harder, filling me up like no man had ever managed, even banging against my cervix. For the first time in my life I had orgasm after orgasm without actually touching my clitoris.

  I couldn’t move as Bobby’s bony ribcage pressed me against the arm of the sofa. Sweat was dripping off my forehead as my pet dog furiously fucked me; his hindquarters banging away like pistons.

   I passed out, again, with exhaustion. Then I felt something very hard touch my soft labia.

  “Oh God no more!” I thought as Bobby forced his knot between my savaged cunt lips.

“Aaaaaaaagghhh!” I screamed, as it felt like a football being forced inside me. My whole vagina now felt like it had been stretched out of all recognition.

  My body was being shook like a rag doll as he continued fucking me for what seemed like an eternity, until ‘Bob the dog’ finally began whining and panting as my womb filled with red hot, scalding spunk. His last thrusts, as the last drops squirted into me, felt absolutely wonderful.

  Just like all of my human lovers, Bob whimpered and sighed as he flopped on top of me. I was so shattered I passed out again.

   I had been asleep for a few hours when I felt Bobby twisting off me. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I was still lying on my stomach and he was now facing away from me. He had turned his cock 180 degrees. I braced myself as he pulled away. The pain was incredible as he finally pulled out. I had to curl into a ball to control the cramps in my stomach and genitals.

    Bob lay on the carpet, looking very pleased with himself, as he cleaned his dick with that wonderful pink tongue.

    Later, after showering and breakfast, I had to face the world when I took Bob for his morning walk in the park. My lower body still ached from my night of depraved sex, and my stomach turned with disgust every time that I thought about the previous night. But when Bob walked alongside me, wagging his tail, I couldn’t stop craving for more of his insatiable doggy cock.

   When we arrived home, my knickers were soaking, and Bobby knew it. As I tried to make a cup of coffee, he kept pressing his long bony snout into my crotch, making me even hornier. As I pushed him away his tail was wagging like a windmill and his long red cock was poking out of its’ sheath again.

  I looked at my watch – 10.30am . My parents wouldn’t be home until after 5pm. Oh God! I couldn’t, could I?

  “Come on boy, upstairs!” I told him as I patted him on the head. He bounded up the stairs two at a time, continually looking back to see if I was following.

  Inside my bedroom he was so excited that he nearly knocked me over as I closed the curtains.

  “Get down!” I scolded him, “Be patient! Now SIT!” He did as he was told. My heart was pumping like a geyser when I looked at his bright red cock.

  As I tossed my shirt and bra into the corner he stood up and moved towards me, his long rough tongue hanging out of the side of his mouth. “No! Sit!” I called. Again he did as he was told, but he was shaking with excitement – just as I was!

  I quickly pulled my jeans and knickers off and sat on the edge of my bed, with my legs spread wide apart.

 

“Come on boy! Make me happy!” I called.    He nearly jumped the 5 or so feet in his hurry to get at my sopping cunt. “Aaaaaggghh! Ohhhhh!” I groaned as his rough tongue licked and lapped at my sore labia as he tasted my love juices. I was in agony and ecstasy as his hard snout and hot tongue rubbed against my aching groin.

  I grabbed my tits and squeezed my throbbing nipples, when his tongue began to disappear inside my pussy in his search for even more of my juices. Orgasm after orgasm wafted through my body as me and my dog continued our depraved act.

  Just as the night before, Bobby jumped up onto the bed waving his doggy cock in front of my battered cunt.

  Much as I wanted him to fuck me again, I knew that my pussy was far too sore. Fucking him would have to wait for another day.

  Grinning from ear to ear I took his head in my hands, “Lie down!” and pushed him onto his side. As he tried to get up, it was my turn to be in charge. “NO! Lie down!” I told him with as much authority as I could muster. As I did, I ran my fingers along his slimy shaft. Even if he was a dog, he quickly got the message!

   He relaxed, lying on his side with his cock waving in the air like a red magic wand. It was actually thinner than I remembered, but just as long. “Good boy,” I whispered as I curled my fist around his shaft, “this will be just as good as a fuck, for you.”

  Bobby’s doggy cock was hotter than any boys’ that I knew, and I felt very sexy as I rubbed it up and down, occasionally stroking the tip with my thumb, until I felt some pre-cum begin to ooze out.

  “Ooh, you like that, don’t you?” I asked my dog. By now I was leaning across his belly so that his cock could rub against my heaving breasts as I wanked his lovely red cock.

  I was now getting so turned on; I took a deep breath and thought, to myself, “Shit! You’ve come this far, you might as well!” With that thought in my mind I leant forward and swallowed half of his cock.

  Shocked, he began to twist his lower body, but my position kept him in place. WOW! This was fantastic. His knot had slipped out of the hairy sheath and I was cupping it and squeezing it, just like a pair of mans’ balls, as I tongued and sucked my dogs 8 inch cock. I could feel more of his pre-cum drip into my mouth, as I built up the speed of my hand job. Just as I was about to pull him out of my mouth, it was too late. Jet after jet of hot doggy spunk shot into my mouth and throat. I gasped for air as his hindquarters jerked and forced his bloated cock down my throat along with his cum.

  Very quickly I pushed his legs back until his softening dick slid out of my aching jaw, leaving a trail of his stringy spunk on my lips and chin. I flopped back onto the bed. Released from my grip he sat up and stared into my eyes with a look of amazement on his face. His tail was wagging so much it made his dangling cock shake, too.

  My hand snaked down between my legs and I stroked my dripping cunt. My fingers were a blur, rubbing my engorged clit as I swallowed the last of my mouthful of dog spunk. In seconds I jammed three fingers inside as I shook with an amazing orgasm.

  Minutes later I checked my watch, and chased Bobby back downstairs, so I could get showered and dressed, ready for my parents return.

   When Mummy and Daddy returned, the house was nice and tidy, and Bobby wouldn’t leave my side.

  As we were chatting about their weekend, Daddy noticed that Bobby had another hard-on. “That bloody dog,” he said to Mummy, “must know that there’s a bitch in heat somewhere close.”

  If only he knew the truth!     

 

 

                                                       Faye

 

My story really starts after Randy was promoted for the the first time. Since he was such a good worker, his promotion came quickly. It only took a few months of his charm and work ethic to secure him a good position. He was making more money and seemed to be happy. His wife decided to celebrate with a bar-b-que and invited only me, as I had given him his chance with our company. Kathy said she wanted to have a formal dinner for him on the weekend with all of the family, but she also wanted me to know how greatful they were.

So it came to be Thrusday and after work and a shower, I headed to their house. For whatever the Karmic reason, Randy and Kathy lived less than a mile from my house. I arrived early, bring a bottle of wine and my best attitude and was greated with the same. Kathy at 5'9", was darling. Her long legs accentuated the short shorts she was wearing and that adorable smile lit her face up like a Christmas tree. I had always found her attractive, but since their lives had financially changed, she was more vibrant than ever.

Smelling the steaks starting to simmer on the grill caused me to inhale deeply. I smelled Kathy's perfume and my head stirred. And yes I mean the head in my pants. I followed her to the back deck like a puppy, watching her ass the entire time. As we rounded the corner, she wispered to me that Randy must have had a few too many beers becuase he had removed his shirt. I didn't think much of it as I had seen men bare chested most of my life.

We walked through the sliding glass doors which led to the back yard, and for the first time in a long time I was greeted with a sexual feeling. Kathy walked right up to Randy and placed her mouth on his. I could tell they were French kissing because of all the moaning that was going on and the way their bodies melted towards one another. Kathy remarked that she wanted to see how aroused she could make his musclar pecs and dipped her head to his very hard nipple.

"Honey you are gonna make me hard and embarrass our guest.", Randy said as Kathy's teeth teased his hard nipple.

"I doubt Mitch would be embarrassed by anything we could do. I have heard stories.", Kathy said looking directly into my eyes as her mouth left Randy's body. She continued to caress his 6-pack stomach as she gave me a wink.

"What kind of stories have you heard Kathy?", I asked feeling the tingling in my pants that was caused by her very sexual display.

"No I am kidding. I haven't heard any stories. I was just judging from that monster in your pants that you have had your share of wild times."

"I have......I", I started to speak but became very self conscious of my body since I could feel the blood finding its way to my cock. This beautiful woman was caressing a very sexy man right in front of me while talking about my cock. I felt as though I was in a dream.

"So you are a stud arent you?", Randy asked. "I could tell by your swagger at work that you are not embarassed to have sex with a stranger. I bet you are so confident that you think you can make any woman cum?"

Holy shit. I was standing on a balcony, watching a sunset with a pair of very sexy and lovable people talking about my sexual prowess. My cock hardened further. Nearly with out a cognicent sentance, I muttered something like I have never had complaints and that I am told that since size matters, and I fill the need well.

As it turns out, that was all the encouragement Kathy needed. "Show me big boy. I can see that it wants to come out of those shorts. You don't wear boxers do you?"

"Actually I don't wear underware. I hardly see the point, until now that is. Damn it."

I think they both knew I would show them my cock and since they both wanted to see it I was intrigued. "Are you two serious?"

Randy spoke first as he cupped Kathys left breast, "Hell yes, if she thinks it is bigger than mine I want you to prove it cause I have the biggest one she has ever had."

Kathy blushed a little while her hand found Randy's crotch. "Yes I want to see it to Mitch. Please?"

I think it was the please that got me. Her tone had softened from the smartass bitch she usually was and it actually seemed as though she was interested in my cock. You know how that feels when someone wants to see your body because they actually like you as a person.

With a deep breath I grabbed for the top button of my jean shorts. As I pulled it from its hole, I looked Randy in the eyes and said, "You better not ever tell your dad about this. He will tell my sister and she will tell everyone and I will not live this down."

"Aww come on. You can trust me." As those words left Randy's mouth I felt a tightness in my stomach that I couldn't explain. I felt as though I was in deeper than I should be.

Looking directly at Kathy I continued to un-button my jean shorts. As the denim separated from my skin, the shorts fell from my waist to the warm redwood benieth my feet. My cock stood out like a sundial measuring the tick of the clock. I couldn't help it. I was being cohersed by a very sexy woman, while her husband that was caressing her titties. The warm evening air made my naked body feel good.

I heard a subtle gasp from one of their mouths and was surprised when I determined that Randy had indeed gasped as the sight of my cock. He squeezed Kathy tighter and thrust his hips towards her groping hand.

Kathy stepped from his hold but kept her hand on his now harding cock and reached for my swolen head. She looked me in the eyes as she stroked the shaft of my cock and caressed Randy's shorts. Leaning in, she kissed me deeply on the mouth and drove her tongue into the recesses of my cheeks. Randy stepped forward to maintain his grasp on her harding nipple. We continued to kiss when I heard the propane bar-b-que turn off with a pop.

Kathy led me by the cock with Randy in tow. She was gentle with my hard meat as she led me to their bedroom. As I looked back to see if Randy was pissed off, I noticed that he was already naked and bringing his 5 and a half inch thick meat to a full fledged hardon. He was getting off on the site of his wife taking care of me.

With a shove, my back hit the cotton bed spread. My legs, dangling over the edge were spread by Kathy's thighs. I watched her take her tank off with out ever letting loose of the cock she now had in her hands. It was Randy's. He was attentively watching her flesh touch mine as she unrobed. Kathy knelt on the floor and pulled me towards her. She caressed my thigh with her right hand and stroked her husband with the left.

Taking me in her mouth I again heard Randy gasp. He was loving the experience that was unfolding before him. Kathy sucked my cock with passion and an intensity that caused me to close my eyes and moan deeply with pleasure. She licked my shaft and teased the head of my cock with her tongue, all the while sliding her hand up and down Randy't thick shaft. This continued for who knows how long, and the next thing I know she was sliding up and kissing my body where ever her mouth found itself. She licked my navel, sucked my nipples and kissed my neck. I could feel her skin inch its way up my body when her tongue found mine, deep in my mouth. I felt her naked thighs against my torso and tried to remember when she got naked.

As her thighs found the sides of my face I could smell her clean wet pussy. I knew the next thing I would feel would be a warm wet pussy on my mouth. I was waiting to feel the hardness of her clit againt my upper lip. The anticipation was intense. I felt her hands in my hair, bringing my head to her wanting pussy when I felt a mouth engulf my cock.

For a second I felt like I had broken her. How could she be sucking my cock and straddling my face at the same time? A bit later I realized that Randy had taken my shaved balls in his hand and took as much of my cock into his mouth as he could. My head was spinning with thoughts that are too confused to share, but I liked it. I loved his strong hand against my thigh as I sucked the juices from his wife's pussy. The feel of his strong body against mine as I teased and sucked her hard clit. Holy shit, what was I doing?

The night progressed; and if there is time and wanting from a reader, I would be happy to share the rest of the story......

Ravi had a picture of his Mother dressed in saree, standing with one of her colleagues, taken at Kuwait, in his table top. That picture was sent by his Mother last year. Ravi had persuaded his Grandfather to enlarge the photo, and to frame it for keeping in his table top. His Grandfather immediately obliged, thinking about the love Ravi was having for his Mother. But little did his Grand Father know the real purpose behind enlarging the photo. Every day Ravi used to look at his Mother's picture and fantasize while jerking off. He would imagine his Mother standing in front of him in light green saree and same colored blouse, the same dress she was wearing in the photo and he standing beside his Mother, one hand squeezing his Mother's big buttocks and the other hand feeling his Mother's cunt through the saree. In other fantasy his Mother will be standing with her back to him and he will stand behind his Mother, lift his Mother's saree, lower her panties and fuck his Mother in her asshole. One of his favorite fantasies was to imagine his Mother, dressed in saree, but with it raised to her hips, panties lowered to her knees, standing and pissing strongly and he watching his Mother's piss gushing out of her cunt, close-up. The perverted fantasies which he had about his own Mother, and that too looking at his Mother's fully dressed innocent photo, really made him get mad with lust and he would madly jack off his cock, and when his cum squirted out of his cock, he would utter utmost indecent obscenities about his own Mother. His Grandfather would have died on the spot with a heart attack if he had ever heard his Grand Son saying the unthinkable dirty words about his own Mother, looking at her photo and jerking his cock so wildly, like it will come off.

The flight had landed when Ravi and his Grandfather reached the airport. While waiting for his Mother to check out and come, Ravi's heart was beating fast. He was slightly sweating with anticipation. At last, his object of lust, his own Mother, is coming to him. When the first passengers started coming out, Ravi edged forward, close to the way they are coming out. His Grandfather patted on his back and said, "My Dear, your Mother will certainly come out, she will not go back, don't you worry". The old man was thinking about the Son's love to see his Mother. Little did he know about the feelings going on inside Ravi's perverted mind about his own Mother. After some time, Ravi's impatient wait ended. He saw his Mother Malathi walking out, pushing a trolley, in which her luggage was stacked. Immediately Ravi noticed that his Mother had become more plump and voluptuous. The rich, luxurious food she used to have at Kuwait, had done its job. His Mother's boobs had become more fat, her hips had sexy rolls on both sides, and his Mother's ass was thrusting out more. Ravi rushed forward and pushing the trolley out of his way, he hugged his Mother. The smell of the perfume which his Mother had sprayed on her body, plus his Mother's own sweet smell made him crazy. His Mother lovingly hugged Ravi to her in a purely Motherly way. Putting his right hand through his Mother's shoulders, Ravi led her to the car. The car driver put the luggage in the dickey and they started their way to their house.

Ravi sat with his Mother in the back of the car and his Grandfather sat at the front. Just being close to his voluptuous Mother made Ravi's cock throb inside his pants. All the way to their house, his Mother enquired about his studies and other things. Ravi replied to his Mother as if in a trance, his mind too much occupied with his constant lust towards his own Mother. He was staring at his Mother without anyone's notice. The way his Mother's big boobs jutting out, his Mother's fleshy hip with its rolls, her big thighs rubbing along his thighs, all made Ravi's cock throb like mad inside his pants. Within one hour they reached their house. On reaching, his Grandfather told Ravi's Mother to have a bath and get fresh. When she went to her room, Ravi rushed to his room. His mind was full of his Mother's sexy image. Closing his door, Ravi took out his jerking cock and stared masturbating madly, thinking about his own Mother. He did not took long. Being with his voluptuous Mother for a short period itself had the effect on him that his cock started jetting cum. When his boiling cum jetted out, he moaned out, "Aahhhh!!!! I am spreading Mother's big ass, aaahhhhh!!!! Mother's asshole, ughhhh!!! I am licking Mother's asshole, licking, licking, fucking Mother's buttery asshole, fucking deep into Mother's hot asshole, ahhhhhhhh The dirty words about his own Mother made his climax more mind-blowing and his cum jetted out long.

Within a short time his Mother came out of her room fresh, dressed in a light blue gown and in that gown his Mother looked more sexy. They all had breakfast together. Ravi purposefully sat opposite his Mother, so that he can look at his Mother's body. He kept the expression in his face that of a loving Son looking at his Mother with pure love. But nobody knew that behind that 'loving Son' look Ravi was having a lust crazed look at his Mother. His Mother's big boobs straining inside her black bra, was clearly visible through the blue nightgown she was wearing. Ravi, keeping the innocent look on his face, feasted his eyes on his Mother's big boobs. All the while they were having breakfast, Ravi was thinking about his Mother's big boobs, her fleshy thighs and mostly about her cunt, his own birthplace. He wondered whether his Mother's cunt would be having hair or not. When he imagined about his Mother's cunt snuggled between her thighs, his cock again started hardening inside his underwear. After breakfast, his Mother started her Kuwaiti news. Ravi, still with the look of the loving Son on his face, listened to his Mother's words and at the same time was looking all over her body with sharp eyes. During the rest of the day, Ravi was full time with his Mother. Whenever she was walking inside the house, Ravi continuously followed her. His main purpose of being with his Mother around the house was to watch his Mother's big asscheeks moving and rolling sexily inside her gown. His Mother's ass was plump and it was thrusting out and straining against the gown so much that Ravi could clearly see the outline of his Mother's panties through the silky gown. The way his Mother's big ass was moving inside her gown made Ravi's cock throb strongly inside his underwear. Ravi felt jealousy towards his Mother's panties for being able to cover that butter-like big ass in the backside and also to cover his Mother's cunt at the front. Judging by his Mother's large proportions, Ravi was sure that his Mother's lovely cunt would be plump and fat. His hands itched to squeeze his Mother's fat cunt, his tongue longed to taste his Mother's cunt juices and his cock throbbed with desire to fuck his own Mother's cunt.

After having lunch, when everyone retired to their rooms for a short nap, Ravi jacked off again thinking about his own Mother. He thought that if spending hardly half day with his Mother can make him jack off twice, by the time his Mother goes back after her leave, he would have to masturbate a thousand times. Ravi decided to look around for ways to at least see his Mother in the nude. Ravi's and his Mother's rooms were on the first floor and his Grandfather was living on the ground floor. Ravi worked out different ideas to see his Mother naked. He almost decided to peep through the keyhole of his Mother's room, but again decided it would be too risky. Finally he decided to go ahead and try a seemingly successful idea. The bathroom-cum-toilet on the first floor where Ravi and his Mother was staying was having a two-piece door and Ravi decided to make a small gap near to the bottom of the door in between the two pieces. When decided, Ravi could not just stay in his room. Making sure that everyone is having their afternoon sleep; Ravi immediately went to the storeroom and found out a screw driver. He quickly began working on the door hardly two feet from the floor and within half an hour Ravi managed to make a small gap in between the two-piece door of the bathroom. He kneeled down and peeped through the small gap. He could clearly see the inside of the bathroom, both the bath area and the adjacent Indian style closet. To make sure whether the gap is visible from the inside, Ravi double-checked from the inside and was relieved to note that the gap is not at all visible either from the inside or from the outside, since it was very much down and to notice that anyone had to kneel down.

Once the gap was made, Ravi just could not wait till night, so that his Mother will have a body bath at night before sleep. During the evening, Ravi was again with his Mother, feasting on her body without anyone's notice. During dinner, Ravi could hardly have any food because his mind was keen and eager to watch his Mother's naked body. He managed to eat something. After dinner and watching some TV, Ravi retired to his room upstairs, closed his door, but his ears was keenly listening to the sound of his Mother coming up. His wait did not last long. After some chat with his Grandfather, Ravi's Mother came up. When he listened to his Mother's footsteps climbing up, Ravi's heart started beating fast in anticipation. He listened eagerly for signs that his Mother is about to have her bath. After hardly about 10 minutes, Ravi heard his Mother's door opening and he understood that his Mother is going for her bath. Waiting for one more minute to let his Mother enter and lock the bathroom, Ravi silently opened his door and slipped out. He could not hear any sound from the bathroom. Within seconds Ravi was kneeling in front of the bathroom door and with his heart beating wildly, he peeped through the gap he had made. Holding his breath he looked. Inside light was on and in the bright light he saw that his Mother has just started removing her gown. Ravi just could not believe that at last he was going to see his own Mother naked. Inside the bathroom, not knowing that her own Son is looking at her, Ravi's Mother was undressing.

With lust-crazed eyes, Ravi watched his Mother remove her blue nightgown. Now his Mother had a white underskirt and a black bra, which was straining out with her big boobs. By this time itself, Ravi's cock was jerking wildly inside his pyjama. His Mother now reached back, unhooked and removed her black bra and her big boobs sprang forward and then with its weight, dropped down slightly. Ravi watched eagerly through the gap. His Mother hanged the bra along with the gown in the cloth rod and then untied the knot of her underskirt and removed it by pulling it over her head. Good God!!!!. Ravi shivered with lust on seeing his plump Mother standing in just white panties. Her asscheeks thrust out and her plump belly had a slight roll. Her fleshy hips had a few rolls on both sides, which Ravi found very much sexy. She turned to Ravi's side before removing her panties and Ravi saw his Mother's plump, fat cunt filling out her panties at the front. His Mother's panty covered cunt was just like what he saw in his numerous fantasies. Seconds later, his Mother hooked her fingers in her panties and removed the panties down. When she removed her panties and straightened up, Ravi saw for the first time, with wide-open eyes, his own Mother's cunt. His own Mother's, plump, fat cunt!!!. His Mother's cunt was clean-shaven and it swelled out from between her thighs. In the kneeling position, Ravi took out his rock hard cock and slowly caressed it watching his own Mother's naked body. He was afraid to even slightly jerk on his cock for fear of cumming immediately. Such was the effect his Mother's naked body was having on Ravi. Hanging her panties also along with other cloths, Ravi's Mother turned her back towards him. Just when Ravi thought his direct view of his Mother's cunt is over, to his sheer delight, he saw his Mother moving towards the closet.

The few steps to the closet, his view of his naked Mother was from side ways. Still, the sight of his Mother's slightly protruding belly, and her out thrust ass was very erotic to Ravi. Reaching the toilet, his Mother again turned toward him and sat down on the toilet. Watching this Ravi understood that his Mother is about to piss. Countless times Ravi had fantasized about watching his Mother piss. Now his fantasy was about to become reality. Because his Mother was sitting in the Indian style closet, in squatting position, Ravi could see in the bright light that his Mother's shaven cunt had opened up, revealing a bright red cunt slit. Breathless, Ravi watched with sharp eyes. Within seconds urine started gushing out of his Mother's open cunt. Because of the pin drop silence, Ravi could clearly hear the hissing sound of his Mother's urine gushing out from her cunt lips. Ravi went mad with lust, watching his Mother sitting in the closet and pissing. His Mother's pissing went on for some time and then her piss dribbled to a thin flow, then finally stopping. Even after finishing pissing, his Mother did not get up from the closet. Ravi's mind was racing with perverted thoughts. When he saw his Mother holding her breath and applying pressure on her stomach, Ravi understood that his Mother had to shit also.

"My God! Mother is going to shit in front of me! I am going to watch my own Mother shit close up!" his thoughts came out of his mouth in a slow, quick whisper.

Ravi's Mother held her breath and continued applying pressure on her stomach and open mouthed, Ravi watched his beautiful Mother's asshole open up and a long, loud fart came out of his Mother's asshole, followed by the first turn. His Mother's asshole opened up more and the turn came out for a full six inches long, before breaking up and falling down to the closet. Another long fart came out from his Mother's asshole. A few more long turds came out of his Mother's asshole. Watching his own Mother shit in front of him in tight close up, seeing the golden turds coming out of his Mother's most private place and hearing his own Mother fart loudly, was too much for Ravi. Never before in his life was he excited this much. A scene, which he couldn't even imagine he will ever see in his life, was happening right before his eyes. His own plump, sexy beautiful Mother, sitting and taking a shit in front of him!!!. By the time his Mother finished shitting, without even jacking, Ravi's cock jerked wildly and his thick cum started jetting out. When he felt himself cumming, Ravi jacked off madly and he felt like he will die out of pleasure. Even though that was his third cum of the day, his cock spewed out cum like he had not cum for a whole week. Ravi felt as if his life itself had gone out through his cock, and he rested for a while and quickly cleaned up the cum from the front of the bathroom door. Dead tired he was, but still he remained there till his Mother washed up her asshole and then had a body bath. He remained there watching, until his Mother finished her body bath and again put on fresh cloths. Just before his Mother came out of the bathroom, Ravi quickly came back to his room and silently closed the door. His mind was full of the images of his own Mother's plump, naked body. He decided to find out a way to fuck his Mother. He realized that if he doesn't fuck his Mother, he would go mad with his lust for her.

Ravi's days and nights went ahead as if he was born to masturbate. His Mother Malathi's presence was having such an electrifying effect on him that every moment he spent was fantasizing about his sexy, plump, Mother. Every day he jacked off fantasizing about his sexy Mother. Every day he peeked his own Mother Malathi having bath, pissing and shitting and his lust for his Mother tripled day by day. One day his Grand Father went to his native place, leaving Ravi and his Mother alone in their house. Ravi was ecstatic in knowing that for the next 10 days he shall be alone with his own sexy Mother Malathi. He decided to try the ultimate; to try and fuck his own Mother. While leaving, his Grand Father told Ravi to take care of his Mother. Ravi replied eagerly that he will take care of his Mother by all means. Both his Grand Father and his Mother laughed at his eagerness in replying. His Mother looked lovingly at her Son. Ravi spent the first day alone with his Mother thinking of different ways to approach his Mother. But he could not come to a decision. How can a Son approach his Mother in any way to try to fuck her?? Ravi's mind worked hard. But however hard he tried, he could not find a way to even try to seduce his Mother. He felt sure that his Mother, spending long years in Kuwait alone, might be really longing for a fuck. Finding no way, he again resorted to peeking into his Mother's bathroom and jacking off. The next morning, when his Mother went to the bathroom for having her bath, Ravi got into his Mother's room. This time, he wanted to try something new. He wanted to try to get one of the used panties of his Mother and smell his own Mother's panties and enjoy the smell of his Mother's cunt juices. He was not sure whether his Mother will leave her panties in the bedroom and go to the bathroom with a fresh one. He had indeed seen, while peeking through the hole in the bathroom door, that sometimes his Mother left her used panties in the bedroom and take a fresh one inside, to wear after bath.

Slowly he entered into the bedroom and searched among the used cloths dumped in the corner for washing. Even though he could hear the sound of water falling into the bucket from inside the bathroom, his heart was beating rapidly and he looked nervously towards the bathroom door. Within a minute of searching, to his delight, Ravi found what he was looking for. A blue panties, lying under an underskirt. With trembling fingers Ravi took his Mother's used blue panties and brought it to his nose. He inhaled deeply. Aaahhh!!! The sweet, erotic smell of his Mother's cunt juices was coming strongly from the panties. His cock rose its head immediately and started to throb inside his pyjamas. Holding his Mother's panties in his left hand and smelling the same, Ravi took out his cock with his right hand and started jacking off. He was so involved in jacking off, that he did not heard the bathroom door open and his Mother coming in to the bedroom. "RAVI!!!" On hearing his Mother's shout, he stiffened and jerked his head back. His Mother was standing there wearing the gown and immediately he understood that his Mother had come out to take the bath towel, which she had forgotten. His erect cock deflated instantly and Ravi stood trembling with fear and shame. "Ravi, what are you doing? Smelling your own Mother's panties? How dare you do such a nasty thing? I am your own Mother. Oh!! My God!! What have you done?" His Mother was boiling with anger and she was trembling. Ravi fell flat on his Mother's feet and catching his Mother's feet, started to beg for pardon. Tears flowed freely from his eyes. Crying hot tears, Ravi begged, "Mother, please forgive me, I will never again do such a thing".

His Mother was not ready to listen to his pleading. She kept on "I can't believe this. My own Son doing such filthy things. I can't even think of it. I am going to inform your Father about this. Let him come, he will skin you alive". Ravi trembled with fear and begged pardon more pitifully. His tears was flowing freely and he kept his face on his Mother's feet. "Oh! Mother please forgive me, please". Nothing pacified his Mother. "You bad boy, I was thinking that you are an innocent young boy, I never expected my Son is such a pervert that he will smell his own Mother's panties. You know your own Mother is even greater than God. Haven't you heard about the saying 'Matha, Pitha, Guru, God'. You know what that means? Mother, Father, Teacher, God. Mother's place is first, then comes Father, then comes Teacher and then only even God's place is". His Mother kept on firing him. Ravi's crying became more and keeping his face at his Mother's feet he continued to beg pardon. Then he felt some breeze on his face and slowly he raised his face and got the real shock of his life. The sight he saw on raising his head was so surprising that his mouth fell open. His Mother was standing with her gown raised to her hips. Because the gown was raised, he felt air on his face. He could not believe his eyes. Looking up, he saw his Mother's big thighs rising like two pillars and his Mother's shaven cunt bulging out at the top. She was continuing her firing at him, but was standing with her gown raised to her hips and holding it there with her hands. Her firing continued "Smelling one's own Mother's dirty panties, My God!! What a pervert my Son is". Ravi's heart was beating fast. His head reeled. His fear subsided. The view of his Mother standing close-up with her gown raised to her hips was maddening him with lust. Even though she was continuing her firing, he understood that this obscene pose was a green signal for him to go ahead. Ravi slowly raised his head until his face reached his Mother's fat cunt. He put his nose closer to his Mother's cunt slit and smelled her cunt. He continued smelling his Mother's cunt for some minutes. All this time his Mother was continuing her firing, but was standing with her gown raised to her hip.

"How can you do such dirty things? Your own Mother, who carried you in her womb for 10 months, you should think your Mother as the most revered one in the whole world". His Mother kept on. After standing on his knees and smelling his Mother's cunt for some time, Ravi put out his tongue and did a long lick on his Mother's cunt slit from the bottom to the top, where her clit was poking out. As his tongue reached the top, he did a few quick licks on his Mother's clit. Suddenly he felt his Mother's hands holding his head and pressing his face to her cunt. His Mother's nightgown fell down covering his head. His face got smothered in his Mother's big cunt. Still his Mother's words came down to his ears. "Aahhh!!! Lick you Bastard, yesss, like that. Your own Mother, who brought you up, what a taboo it is to have sex with your own Mother. Lick you Mother Fucker, aaaahhhh!!!! Lick the cunt which gave birth to you. Suck your birth place". On hearing this, Ravi became mad with lust and holding his Mother's big, bulging ass cheeks, Ravi started to lick and suck his Mother's cunt fiercely. His Mother's hands held his head and was pressing his face still closer to her cunt. Because of the pressure, Ravi's nose was almost inside his Mother's cunt slit. But nothing stopped him. He inserted his tongue deep into his Mother's cunt and fucked it in and out. His Mother's moans came down to his ears. "Sucking your own Mother's cunt, aren't you ashamed you bad boy? Don't you have any family values? Aahh!! Suck harder. Put your finger into my ass. Aahhh!!! Yes, like that, now fuck it in and out of my asshole. My God!!!, sucking your own Mother's cunt and finger fucking your Mother's asshole, you bad boy, you Mother Fucker, aaahhhh!!! Suck my clit, harder, harder" The words came pouring down to his ears.

Ravi was in seventh heaven. He could not believe that this was happening. Ten minutes before he was holding his Mother's feet and begging pardon to her and now he was on his knees, sucking his Mother's cunt and fingering his Mother's hot asshole. Ten minutes before his Mother was firing him like anything and now she was holding her Son's head close to her cunt and was uttering such dirty words. By this time his cock was jerking madly and several times he felt as if his cum will shoot out. He managed to control himself from cumming and concentrated on sucking his Mother's cunt till she climaxed in his mouth. As he sucked more effectively, his Mother's moans rose in pitch and more filthier words came out of his Mother's mouth. "Aaahhh! Like that, lick, unngghhh! Lick, aahh!!, suck, suck your Mother's cunt, suck your Mother's most private place, yessss!!! You are sucking the cunt through which you came to this world. You Bastard, Mother Fucker, Mother Fucker, Mother Fucker, with your sucking I am going to cum soon, suck my clit, yesss!!!, like that, lick it with your tongue, aaaahhhh! I am going to cum soon, your own Mother is going to cum soon, finger my asshole faster you Mother Fucker, Mother Fucker, Mother Fucker, Mother Fucker, Mother Fucker, Mother Fucker, and your Mother is going to cum into her own Son's mouth, aaaaaaaaahhhhh! Mother Fuckerrrrrrrrrr, aaaaaaaaaaahhhhh! I am cummmmiiiiiiiinnggg, aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh drink your Mother's cummmmmm, aaaaaaahhhhhhhh here it is, here it is coming, aaaaaahhhhh!!!, drink your Mother's cunt juice".

Holding his head fiercely as if trying to smother him, with her fleshy hips jerking uncontrollably, shouting unthinkable filthy words, his Mother came in Ravi's mouth. When he felt his Mother cumming and her cunt juices flowing into his mouth, Ravi intensified his sucking and made his Mother's cum a body wracking one. His Mother's body jerked and trembled for quite some time. Slowly his Mother's hand released the fierce hold on his head and the trembling of her body subsided. When his Mother's body became still, Ravi took his head out of his Mother's gown and came out of it. Still kneeling in front of his Mother, he looked up. His Mother's face was wearing a sexy smile. There was not a trace of the fierce anger on his Mother's face. Smiling back at his Mother, Ravi got up and embraced his Mother. His Mother returned his hug tightly. She kissed him full on his mouth and said to him "I was also longing to have you, my dear Son" Ravi was surprised. His Mother continued "I understood that you were peeping at me through the hole on the bathroom door and jacking off". Ravi's face turned red on hearing this. He asked " How Mother, how you came to know that I was looking at you through the hole? I made the hole so low. Then how you saw me?" His Mother replied "Once I noticed light through the hole, then when I checked, I understood what you were doing."

Ravi's cheeks flushed. His Mother continued "Don't worry my dear Son, when I came to know that my Son is jacking off by watching his Mother pissing and shitting, I felt so horny that I was desperately looking forward for a chance to have sex with you. After spending three years without fucking, my cunt was longing for a good climax. I want you to do everything you want to do with me. But one thing, don't let anyone come to know about this." Ravi immediately promised "Dearest Mother, never will anyone come to know about this." Ravi felt so relieved and happy. He could not believe his luck. His own sexy, plump, Mother welcoming him to have sex with her. He hugged his Mother more tightly and kissed his Mother on her lips. His Mother also kissed him full and inserted her tongue into his mouth. He sucked on his Mother's tongue and sucked her saliva. Ravi's cock was rock hard and poking at his Mother's plump belly. Continuing her kiss and keeping her tongue inside his mouth, his Mother took out his throbbing cock out of his pyjamas and squeezed his cock. His cock responded by jerking in his Mother's hands.

"My dear Son, your cock is so big. I am so happy that my Son have a big cock. Do you want to fuck me now or do you want me to suck you?"

Squeezing his Mother's big ass through the gown, Ravi replied "My dearest Mother, please, I want to fuck you in your big ass".

"Oh My God!!, I think your cock will tear my asshole" his Mother replied.

"Please Mother, please, I want to fuck your ass. See how my cock throbs, it want to enter your sweet asshole".

"OK, but be gentle", his Mother agreed.

Ravi immediately turned his Mother and kneeled down behind her. He raised her gown to her hip, but his Mother, to help him, removed her gown fully and stood with only her white bra. His own Mother, standing nude with only her white bra and with her gigantic ass thrust out made Ravi's cock jerk wildly. He spread his Mother's big asscheeks and looked at her rosebud asshole. After smelling his Mother's asshole for some time, he licked at her asshole. His Mother let out a long "aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh". His Mother's long moaning encouraged Ravi. His began licking his Mother's asshole with his tongue and wet his Mother's asshole lavishly with his saliva. The thought that he is licking his own Mother's asshole was simply mind blowing to Ravi. He poked at his Mother's asshole with his tongue and felt his Mother relaxing her sphincter muscle. Once his Mother's asshole relaxed, Ravi inserted his tongue into his Mother's asshole and pushed it in and out and fucked his Mother's asshole with his stiff tongue. To help him fuck her asshole, Ravi's Mother bent over and with both her hands, spread her big asscheeks. Ravi could not control longer. He felt that if he is tongue fucking his Mother's asshole, he will cum soon. Ravi got up, and spitting onto his hand, wet his cock with his saliva. Then fixing his throbbing cockhead onto his Mother's asshole, Ravi slowly pushed his cock into his Mother's asshole. With the continued pressure, his Mother's asshole slowly opened up and his cockhead entered his Mother's asshole. When his cockhead entered inside his Mother's asshole, his Mother flexed her shitting muscles around his cockhead. He slowly pushed more and enjoying the flexing of his Mother's shitting muscles around his cock, slowly pushed and fully inserted his cock into his Mother's asshole.

Once fully inside his Mother's tight asshole, Ravi's cock jerked with the exquisite pleasure. The heat inside his Mother's asshole was such that he felt that he will cum if he fucked his hip once. He held his breath and controlled himself. "Aaahhh!!, your cock is so big. I feel as if your cock has reached my stomach. Fuck my Son, start fucking your Mother's asshole", his Mother encouraged Ravi. Controlling himself, Ravi slowly started fucking in and out of his Mother's hot, clasping asshole. He looked down and saw his cock going in and coming out of his Mother's asshole. The sight of his slick cock disappearing into his Mother's asshole and coming out again made him shiver with lust. When he thought that he is fucking his own Mother's asshole, Ravi felt as if he will cum soon. As his fucking gained speed, his Mother also became hot and she began uttering filth "Fuck Mother Fucker, fuck harder, fuck your Mother's asshole harder" The dirty, filthy words coming out of his own Mother's mouth made Ravi hotter. His fucking became more violent. Somehow he wanted to cum deep inside his Mother's buttery asshole. When he began fucking violently into his Mother's asshole, her filthy words turned more filthier.

"Aahh!!! Fuck you Mother Fucker, fuck your Mother's asshole, your cock is reaching up to my mouth, aaahhh!!! Unghhh!!!, how is it feeling to fuck your own Mother's asshole, aaaahhhh!!!!, Mother Fucker, fuck hard, fuck, fuck, fuck, tear your Mother's asshole with your cock you Mother Fucker, ohhh!!!, I love your prick, fuck harder, I am going to cum soon, aaaahhhh!!!, you Mother Fucker, your Mother is cumming, aaahhh!!!, your Mother is cumming, aaaahhhh!!! Mother Fuckerrrrrrrrr, fuck, fuck, fuck." Hearing his Mother's dirty words and feeling his Mother cumming, Ravi could not control more. He began his last lap. Ravi fucked deep into his Mother's asshole. His cock, wet with saliva began making squishing noises. When he felt his molten cum shooting up his cock, gathering all his strength to his hips, Ravi fucked deeply into his Mother's asshole. With the last few hip breaking thrusts, Ravi's boiling cum started shooting into his Mother's hot asshole. Ravi moaned loudly and continued his fierce thrusts into his Mother's asshole till his cock finished shooting cum. He left his cock inside his Mother's clutching, hot, buttery asshole till his cock shrank and came out with a 'plop' sound. Really tired, but deeply satisfied, both Mother and Son walked towards the bathroom.

Well Friday comes and I go down the hall to start my first babysitting job. In fact being only 14 years old this is actually my first job period. Mrs. Brown gives me her cell phone number, shows me where everything is and gives me a list of instructions. In particular Brad is to have a bath before bedtime.

Brad's bedtime is eight o'clock so about eight thirty I start to get after him to have his bath. Twenty minutes later he is in the tub. After watching TV for half an hour I decide Brad has been in the tub long enough. On the way I looked in Mrs. Brown's bedroom and imagined her laying on her bed in a see-through nightie. I wondered if she actually has such a thing. Then I saw her dresser bureau and thought why not find out. Brad is going to be busy for a while yet so I started to search in the drawers. Beginning at the bottom and working my way up I didn't find any nighties but in the wide top drawer were all her bras and panties.

Not wanting to disturb anything I reached out and lightly touched then softly stroked a bra with a trembling hand. It was a plain white nylon one smooth to the touch. Almost instantly I had a hardon When I moved on to touching Mrs. Brown's panties I began to rub myself through my jeans. I picked it up and stroked the panties over my face. I loved the silky smooth feel of it. They had a laundry clean smell which disappointed me since I wanted a whiff of Mrs. Brown's scent. Placing the panties back I realized I had better get Brad out of the tub and to bed. Besides, I could come back when he goes to sleep and not worry about him finding me whacking off to his mother's underwear.

The bathroom door was closed but not completely shut so I pushed it open slight just to peep in on Brad before calling him. To my surprise he was already out of the tub but that is not why I was surprised. Perhaps a better word would be to say I was shocked. Brad was standing naked, facing sideways to the huge wall mirror over the vanity. He was looking at himself while he slowly rubbed his hands down his chest, over the belly, down around to his bum then up to his chest again. What really jolted me was that he obviously was staring at his own hardon Each time his hands came down to his hips they would get closer and closer to his cock. He was teasing himself. For a ten-year-old kid he seemed rather experienced at getting himself aroused.

Finally he began to lightly touch, stroke and fondle his cock with his finger tips. The other hand gently stroked one cheek of his bum. He stroked his ass, gradually doing it harder and harder until finally he grabbed himself hard. When he repeated this pattern I could see red finger marks on his pale white ass. I could see in the mirror that now Brad's eyes were closed and he was holding but not stroking his dick.

It was at this point that I realized to my utter horror that I have a raging hardon I couldn't believe myself. Watching a ten-year-old kid masturbate had me so hard that my balls began to mildly ache. Kept saying to myself "I'm not gay! This has never happened before. Not gay! I don't believe this. NOT!" Yet there was no denying that I was nearly ready to cream myself. While I was feeling the confusion and guilt of the my arousal Brad did something that pushed me over the edge of self control.

He began to run his middle finger up and down the crack of his ass. He would wiggle the finger making it go deeper into his crack. Then his hand stopped moving but his finger was still moving rhythmically. I couldn't see most of the finger but I just knew that he was fingering his asshole. That is a totally awesome, strange thing to do to yourself.

Suddenly Brad stops and turns to see me in the mirror. Must have made some sound to get his attention. I was certainly trembling with sexual excitement. He steps back a few feet as I come into the bathroom saying, "It's cool man." He is obviously scared, and afraid he is in some kind of trouble. Trying to reassure him that nothing is wrong and to calm him I tell him, "I like to jerk off too. Often. Every guy in the world masturbates. So don't worry you are not in any sort of trouble. You're cool." While I am saying all this I stripped off my T-shirt, shorts and underwear. "See I got a hardon too. I was actually planning on whacking off myself, after you went to bed."

Now we are both staring at each other's cock. Despite his anxiety with the situation Brad still had a hardon His dick was standing straight up, I mean vertically. His balls were two little marbles at the base of his shaft. There was not a hint of pubic hair on his pale white crotch. Brad's eyes are wide open and totally focused on my cock. "Have you ever seen another guys cock hard before?" I ask him. He nods yes. I don't really pay any attention to his respond because I’m completely confused about my own feelings. After all here I am naked with a hardon in front of a ten year old boy. This is a whole new situation than I have ever experienced before.

On the one hand, I want in the worst way to bang my cock against his tiny body. But then on the other it is absolutely the wrong thing to do for all kinds of reasons. For one thing I am not gay and have never done anything sexual with a guy ever. Two, he is only a little kid with not a clue as to what is really going on here. Being the older one, in fact the babysitter, I should know and do the right thing. But the self control of a 14-year-old boy is not enough to overcome being aroused twice in five minutes. Once with Mrs. Brown's underwear then again while watching Brad feel himself up and masturbate.

The next thing I know instinct is taking over. I don’t want to but I step toward Brad and reach out to take hold of the sides of his chest. He puts his hands on my chest but I ignore it. Stepping still closer I spread my feet apart and bend me knees to lower myself so I can touch his cock with mine. He tries to push me away but I’m too strong for him.

Shoving my hips forward does me no good because he arches his back to move his hips away from me. I encircle him in my arms but still I can’t make satisfying contact. Leaning my weight forward, I shove Brad up against the wall. Now I can press on him but he won’t stay still. Clearly not liking this he starts to whimper but I can’t stop myself. My body is literally in control while I'm thinking “No. Shouldn't do this. Can't do it.” We are basically wrestling on our feet with Brad twisting and wiggling all over the place. In an effort to stop his convoluting hips I slip my hands down to his hips. He is so small that my finger tips are at the crack of his ass and the heel of my hands are on his hips.

Suddenly Brad is motionless not resisting me at all. Even his whimpering has stopped. Puzzled by this I’m none-the-less glad to be able to rub my cock on his for more than a second. Then Brad startles me by tentatively putting his arms around me. This makes me pause. What is going on with him? He stopped fighting me as soon as I took a hold of his ass. Now it dawns on me how he fondled his bum more than his cock when I watched him earlier. The kid has a weird buttocks fetish of some kind.

“If that’s what turns you on.” I thought, “That’s fine by me.” So I began to stroke his ass with both hands, up and down, in circles and tracing his crack with my finger tips. I found myself rather enjoying the sensation of his perfectly smooth skin. When I began fondling his bum Brad remained absolutely still but now his hips began to undulate slowly, tentatively at first. In less than a minute he was humping me like a dog. The next thing I know Brad’s thrusting has turned into a full body spasm. This scared me until I came to the shocking realization that he was having an orgasm. I never thought a ten-year-old boy could cum so hard or at all for that matter.

As soon as I understood he was having an orgasm I started to cum too. I could feel his little dick rubbing on the side of my cock. We were both so hard our cocks couldn’t move sideways. Pulling on his ass hard I could not press him against me any more. In seconds I felt a warm, wet sensation spreading on my tummy and cock. My cum was lubricating us, making him feel slippery smooth. I came so hard, for so long I could feel spunk running down the inside of my leg.

Gradually my frantic thrusting subsided enough that I became aware of the world again. Brad had finished his orgasm but each time I squeezed his bum he would do another quick spasm. This would cause me to have a short shuddering spasm as well. Finally, we were both completely spent, breathing heavy and drenched in sweat. We let go of each other and stepped back. I reached down and fondled his little pecker, rubbing and spreading my cum all over his balls and cock until he shrank to almost nothing in size.

While I’m doing this I say, “That was sooo cool! I really liked that. I hope your Mom asks me to babysit you again.”

“Me too!” he says.

Sure enough a month later Mrs. Brown has me babysitting Brad again. Over the next few months she began dating regularly three or four times a month. During this time Brad and I got more into having sex with each other. Oddly enough, despite the considerable pleasure I got with Brad I had no desire to seek sex with other boys. In fact, I still had a major crush on Mrs. Brown and liked girls in general.

So the next time was a repeat of the first time. I played with Mrs. B's underwear while waiting for Brad to finish his bath. When I peeked in on him this time he was doing the same thing to himself. He knew I was there but pretended to not notice. I stepped into the bathroom and began to undress slowly while he continued to caress himself. The rest was the same as the first time except Brad did not resist me.

Each time I babysat Brad we did something a little differently. One night I began undressing in Mrs. B's bedroom before fondling her underwear. Then there was the first time we didn't do it cock to cock. I was staring at Brad's bum, really enjoying watching rub his ass, leaving red marks it. There is something about his pale white skin and the round firmness of his bum that I found rather arousing. As I approached him he began to turn around but I grabbed his hips and stopped him. Stepping up to him I spread my feet apart and bent my knees to lower myself. Then I touched his ass with my stiff cock. Softly stroking my cock all over his ass I got so aroused I actually felt light headed. Reaching around I took hold of Brad's little dick and began to whack him off as I pressed my dick against his ass. He started cumming almost right away. His jerking spasms thrust his ass against my cock and in no time I was shooting spunk on his back.

This was our favourite thing for awhile. Brad would spread his cheeks and I would finger his asshole with the tip of my cock. Then I humped him with my cock between his cheeks. I never did have anal sex with him but I did finger fuck his hole when we had frontal sex. Brad loved anal stimulation. So much so that he sometimes bent over and asked me to finger fuck his hole but not touch him in any other way. In the beginning it would hurt him but he would not let that stop me. In a weird way he actually liked the pain. It was not long before I learnt to make circles with my finger as I pushed it in. In this was I could get my finger all the way into him. Eventually we used my cum or baby oil as a lubricant.

This “ass” thing Brad struck me as rather weird. So one day I asked him about it, “You seem to get off with your ass more than your dick. What's that all about? When or how did it start?”

He looked down at the floor and after a moment or two said in a soft voice, “It started when I was seven and stopped a couple of years later when my Father left us.” This did not make a whole lot of sense to me. He saw the confused look on my face and explained further. It turns out his Father liked to feel his ass and would sometimes press his cock somewhere on his body as he did it. He even liked to have a pee while Brad was naked in the bathtub. Brad said he could see his Father getting an erection as he looked him over. Apparently this was the only way Brad ever got his Dad's full attention. It made him feel creepy and some how dirty but it was the price he reluctantly paid for his Dad's affection.

About six months before he disappeared his Father began to do just what Brad and I did the very first time. That is he would grab Brad by the ass and grind his hard cock on Brad's tiny dick until he came. He never had any intention of this being a pleasant experience for Brad too. It was just about him getting his rocks off. Brad's Father would do this once or twice a week, always with their clothes on. Sometimes his Father pulled him on top of him when they were in pyjamas watching TV, in the pool or in the garage. Where and when ever it happened his Father always held and stroked his buttocks as he pumped his cock on him.

Seems to me Brad was being raped rather frequently with impunity. So I asked, “Did you ever tell your Mom about this?”

“No.”

“Why not?”, I asked.

“Because she knew all about it. She saw my Dad and I doing it. Often.”

“Oh.” was all I could think to say. Brad's story seem to explain a lot of things but it raised a few other questions for me but I did not want to pursue them.

Anyway, our sexual activity continue to evolve over time. One night Brad catch me in his Mom's underwear drawer. That's when I got him to put on a pair of his Mom's panties. He did not want to a first but I persuaded him it would be fun. Then I got him to lay on the floor and got on top of him. The fact that we were in Mrs. B's bedroom really turned me on. As odd as this may sound, what gave me a massive orgasm was the thought that I was fucking Mrs. Brown's panties.

Next time I got Brad to wear his Mom's bra as well. It was a padded one so it felt like he actually had breasts. This time we got on Mrs. B's bed. Before mounting Brad I ran my hand all over his body. Slowly stroking his soft skin, feeling his “cunt” and “breasts”. I even licked his “breasts”. By the time I got on top of him I was completely into the fantasy of fucking his Mother. I swear I lost consciousness of a while.

By the third time we did this Brad was beginning to enjoy wearing his Mom's underwear. It certainly was a major turn on for me. I kissed Brad (Mrs. B) this time. Odd as it seems this was our first kiss but it certainly wasn't the last one. At some point I started to put my cock between Brad's legs and had him squeeze them together so I could pretend to fuck his Mother's “cunt”. Of course I never told Brad I was fantasizing having sex with his Mom.

Two years later it is my sixteenth birthday, Brad is almost twelve. In all that time we never once sucked each other's cock. We humped, banged, whacked each other, fingered, fondled and groped but never did blow jobs. Since it was my birthday I thought it would be a nice present for me and I figured it was about time we did it anyway. Brad absolutely refused to put my cock in his mouth yet alone suck it. Nothing I said or did could get him to consent.

So I asked him for the second half of my birthday present, to suck him off. He was starting to produce some spunk and I wanted to find out what it tasted like. Again he refused. He gave no reason, just something that didn't turn him on. In fact, he said it was a dirty, disgusting idea. Well by now I am a little peeved and randy as hell. So I pushed him onto his bed, sat on his chest and leaned on his legs with my forearms. He was trying hard to buck me off but my weight and strength kept him pinned down.

His cock was limp and tiny when I started to lick it. Usually any kind of fondling would get him hard in a matter of seconds but not this time. So took hold of his dick and balls with my lips and without sucking, pulled on them. While doing this I flicked his pecker back and forth with my tongue. Still no response so I finally started sucking him, dick and balls at the same time. I rather liked the feel of his small, soft cock on my tongue. As I pushed bean sized testicles around he began to stiffen up. Slowly it grew further and further into my mouth until it started to enter my throat. I had a small gag reflex but controlled it. Breathing like that was not easy so I pulled back a bit and let his balls drop out of my mouth. After this it was a straight ahead suck with my tongue licking and pushing on a hard penis.

Then I got my birthday surprise. Brad began to lick my balls. A few seconds of this and I was shooting cum all over his chest and belly. I held his cock in one long hard suck. Essentially I stopped breathing as the orgasm took over. Next thing I'm conscious of is Brad thrusting his cock into my throat. It was spitting cum directly down my throat. I swallowed it but never tasted it that time. No matter, it was great to at last feel a hard cock in my mouth as Brad's body spasmed out of control.

When I finally rolled off of Brad I got another birthday surprise. Actually, it was more like the shock of a lifetime. Mrs. Brown was standing beside the bed and what' more .... Well that's a whole other story by itself to be told another time. I will tell you however that neither of our lives were ever the same after that.

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The silence was interrupted by Anna’s soft giggle. I looked at her. "What is it?" She lifted her head off of my chest and looked at me.

"We’re all sweaty and gross, aren’t we?" she said, giggling again. I looked us over. It was true, we were very sweaty. Though I couldn’t see it from my vantage point, I’m sure we were covered with a different sort of wetness lower down.

"I don’t know," I replied. "It’s all a matter of how you look at it. I think you’re all sweaty and beautiful... and yeah, maybe a little gross. Nothing that a shower couldn’t fix." She sniffed at the air.

"I think maybe you need one too," she said, grinning.

"No kidding." I was finally realizing how sweaty we had gotten. We would probably have to wash the sheets too. But definitely a shower, for starters. "Who goes first?"

She looked at me quizzically, with a lascivious twinkle in her eye. "You’re coming in with me, silly." She kissed the tip of my nose and got up off of the bed. I moved to a sitting position and watched her naked form walking across the room. She was truly gorgeous, and looked very satisfied; she had the classic "just been fucked" look. Her hair was tousled into disarray, but it still looked cute as hell. She arched her back out, stretching.

"I guess it’s true, sex is good exercise," she said, rolling her neck. "I’m all sore. That shower is going to feel sooo good..." She turned and looked at me, grinning from ear to ear. "Not as good as you made me feel, though." She lifted her palm to right below her chin and blew me a kiss, and my heart melted.

"You are just about the cutest thing in the world." She blushed at my remark, then realized that I was still sitting on the bed.

"Aren’t you coming with me, Joe?"

"Sorry. I was just enjoying watching you. You’re very watchable." She smiled, and I got up and followed her into the bathroom. I stopped at the linen closet for a second, grabbed a set of bedsheets, and put them by her doorway. I met her back at the bathroom.

"Did you get lost?" she asked, closing the door behind me.

"I was just setting out some clean sheets for your bed," I explained. She smiled at me, and motioned for me to get into the shower. I noticed that her soaking wet (and cum stained) shirt was still in the sink. "One second, Anna. Get the water running so that it can warm up." As she did so, I grabbed the drenched shirt and wrung out as much water as I could, before hanging it up on the towel rack. She held her hand out into the shower to test the water, then nodded at me. She stepped in and I followed.

The streams of warm water felt wonderful on my skin. For a moment, I just stood there, watching the drops of water cascading down Anna’s body. She looked so beautiful, so young and clean. There was something else as well. Seeing her naked with the water running over her evoked feelings of something deep and primal. The juxtaposition of that with her innocent face and loving eyes brought out a sexuality that was so strong it was almost tangible. I watched, spellbound, my eyes following a small rivulet of water snake its way down her neck, around her breast, and down her belly. I was completely overcome with love for this beautiful young creature that stood before me, completely vulnerable and yet so powerful in her innate sensuality. Reaching forward, I placed my arms around her waist and drew her toward me. I kissed her.

Kissed her? That barely even begins to describe it. Never in my dreams could I have imagined such a kiss! She put her hands behind my neck and pressed her firm beautiful body against mine. I could feel millions of volts of passion passing through our lips. The water rushed over us, massaging our bodies. Heaven.

We finally broke the kiss after a minute or two, and looked into each other’s eyes. We did not make love while in the shower, at least not that time, but the experience was still overwhelmingly sexual. She picked up the bar of soap, and rubbed her hands around it until it began to lather. The soap we used was Dove brand, which has lotion in it, so it quickly formed a layer of cool white foam. Reaching up, she began to rub the bar against my chest, sliding her hands against me. Her palms ran across my chest and belly, spreading the soapy foam and then rinsing it off. I looked into her deep brown eyes; I could see so much love there.

Her hands moved all over my body, caressing my arms and shoulders, my upper and lower back, my ass, exploring the landscape of my body in a way that had been impossible earlier, during the heat of passion. Then, silently, she handed me the soap, looking at me with big, hopeful eyes. I could get lost forever in those eyes.

I took the soap into my hands and rubbed it between them. Once I had built up a little foam, I brought my hands to her shoulders, rubbing my hand across them, and sliding up to her slender neck. I worked my way down her front, gently massaging her breasts and belly, paying special attention to her nipples. She sighed loudly, happily. I bent down and my hands explored further, sliding down the warm curves of her hips and waist, and then her thighs and legs. Her skin was so smooth and beautiful. Standing up, I moved behind her, and massaged her upper back, and then slid my fingertips down her backbone. Slowly, I rubbed the soap into her lower back, and then the firm curves of her perfect behind. I gently kneaded her cute little rear for a moment, then traced a line down the back of one of her legs with my forefinger. She shivered at the touch. I felt a little self-conscious. She was a much hotter girl than I was an attractive guy. I was pretty good-looking, but she was a perfect specimen. Still, she didn’t seem to have any complaint, so I thanked god for small favors and decided to just let it be.

I got up and kissed her lightly on the lips, and then just held her for a minute, her head resting against me. The shower washed off any of the soap that was still on us, and it was time to get out. Soon the hot water would run out and that would ruin the entire experience. I realized that we’d forgotten to wash our hair with shampoo, but didn’t bother mentioning it. Reaching over to the knob, I caught her eye to let her know what I was doing, and turned off the water. During the entire shower, neither of us had said a single word. We hadn’t needed to.

When I slid the shower door to the side to grab towels, we saw to our dismay that there was only one. We looked at each other and laughed.

"Here," I said, grabbing the towel and handing it to her. "You take it first. I’ll just be drippy for a minute." She started to say no, but I could see her beginning to shiver. I draped the towel around her back and started to dry her. I dried her back, neck, and shoulders, her arms and chest, and then her ass and legs. Although I was getting cold, I couldn’t resist the temptation. Her cute little pussy was staring me in the face. I rubbed it with the towel, and she cooed softly. I increased the speed of my rubbing, creating more friction, and she moaned a little. Her hand reached down to stop me and I looked up, worried, but she was smiling.

"You keep that up and I’ll need another shower." I smiled back. She handed me the towel and took the hair dryer off of the wall. I did my best to dry myself off with the damp cloth and then went to my room to get dressed. Halfway through throwing on jeans and a plain white tee I heard an urgent message from my stomach, demanding to be fed. I looked at the clock. Well, no wonder I was hungry; it was almost noon. I figured Anna was probably hungry too, so when I finished dressing I went to the kitchen to make us breakfast. I decided a real breakfast was in order, and not just some microwave burritos or frozen waffles. I got out a pan and started getting the ingredients for some pancakes.

Ten minutes later, the pancakes were almost done, and more importantly, Anna was done dressing and doing her hair. I heard her calling my name, so I yelled out that I was in the kitchen. She walked in and saw what I was doing.

"Oh, you made breakfast!" She ran up to me and kissed me on the cheek.

"Watch out!" I shouted. I had been flipping the last of the pancakes when she kissed me, and in my distraction on of them landed on its side. Now it was more of a pan-lump. "Whatever, I’ll eat that one, I guess," said to her.

"I love you, Joe," she said, beaming at me. I looked at her for a moment. She was wearing a little pink tank-top with the little "spaghetti straps" that show off the neck and shoulders, and a pair of the smallest, tightest little grey shorts you could ever imagine. I considered leaving the pancakes to burn and just having her for breakfast instead, but my body needed real food too.

"I love you too, Anna," I replied, "and you look great. But right now I’m busy cooking. Or aren’t you hungry?"

"Starving." She kissed my cheek again, and then set out plates and utensils while I finished making the pancakes. Once they were done, I served out several to each of us, with maple syrup. We were both ravenous, and we wolfed them down in no time flat. One thing I can say about really energetic sex on an empty stomach: it sure makes you hungry. We finished off our breakfast with twin glasses of grapefruit juice, and as I was about to clear the table, we were both shocked at what we suddenly saw through the kitchen window: our mom’s car pulling into the driveway.

Anna and I exchanged worried glances. I knew exactly what she was thinking, because I was thinking it too. It might as well have been written on our faces in big neon letters: "What if she’d come home an hour earlier?" The good thing was, she hadn’t, and the only evidence of anything was Anna’s wet shirt hanging up in the bathroom. That and, of course, the feelings we now had between us.

Our mom came into the house with a shout of "Hey guys! I’m home early!" before she realized that we were right there in the kitchen next to the door. She proceeded to explain to us that our aunt hadn’t been feeling well, so she had only stayed over for breakfast and a brief conversation (which for her meant an hour or more) before coming home.

"I hope you aren’t too disappointed," she said. "I know you guys were looking forward to a day without me here to bother you." She had no idea how right she was. I winked at Anna and she grinned.

"Well, you guys certainly are cheerful this morning," she continued. "I’ll try to stay out of your hair. I’ll be in my room doing some reading, maybe a little paperwork." She headed off to her room. Anna and I both cocked our heads up, listening for the sound of her bedroom door closing. The moment it did, we both breathed a huge sigh of relief. I don’t know what we were expecting, but I think at some level we both thought she would somehow be able to tell what had happened. Anna looked very disappointed by the latest turn of events, and I’m sure I did too. She made a cute little pouting face, sticking out her lower lip.

"No fair... I wanted to spend the day with my new secret boyfriend."

"Is that what I am?" I smiled at her.

"Of course. And I’m your secret girlfriend." She nuzzled her head against my shoulder. "And we’re so happy, and in loooove," she said, sounding for all the world like a lovestruck little schoolgirl, which I suppose is what she was. She tilted her head up to look up at my face and batted her eyes. I leaned down and kissed her lips, noting that she had put on some lip gloss. It tasted like raspberries. She suddenly broke off the kiss.

"We can’t be doing this right now," she said. She quickly kissed me on the lips, completely ignoring her own advice, then she leaned her head back on my shoulder. "Even though I really want to." I put my arm around her and we sat there for a while. She might have been relaxing, but I was thinking hard.

"I have an idea." She looked up at me. "Go downstairs and pick out a movie you’d like to watch. Well, sort of. Not something that you’d really pay a lot of attention to, just something that you wouldn’t mind seeing. I’ll meet you downstairs in a minute; I need to get something."

"What?" she asked, confused.

"Trust me on this one," I said, grinning. She went downstairs, and I walked over to the linen closet and found a lightweight but opaque blanket. As I came downstairs, she was just putting the video into the VCR (yes, we still have one). I closed the door behind me and told her to sit down on the couch. Picking up the remote, I went and sat next to her.

"What’s the blanket for?" she asked.

"You’ll see." I pressed the play button on the remote and the movie started. It was something by Disney, but I didn’t catch exactly which one it was, and frankly, I didn’t care. I pulled the blanked over us. We were completely covered from the shoulders down. We wouldn’t get too hot under it (well, not from the temperature, at least), because it was a very thin blanket, more of a sheet really. Also, the basement was always five to ten degrees cooler than the rest of the house.

"No one can see anything under the blanket," I explained.

"Yeah, I’d figured that out," she replied. "Cool idea, though. You think of everything." She kissed me lightly on the ear, but I stopped her from going any further.

"Nope. No kissing. We’ve got to stay under the blanket." I was only partly teasing. In the back of my mind I was worried sick about what might happen if our mom came in, but I just blocked that out, and promised myself to be careful.

"Fine," she said, playing at being grumpy. She stuck out her tongue out at me. "You do something."

"You’d better believe I will." I smiled at her. Under the blanket, my hand slid over to her thigh, and I rubbed it lightly. I ran my fingertips over her inner thigh and heard her breathe in sharply. Moving my hand up her leg and onto her tight little shorts, I cupped her sweet little pussy through the fabric and squeezed ever so lightly. This time she gasped more loudly. She leaned her head back against the couch pillow and just enjoyed herself. I think she might have been rubbing her nipples, but I couldn’t really tell, because the blanket was in the way. Which, of course, was the whole point. I slowly but surely snuck my hand beneath the elastic waistbands of her shorts and panties. Once again, my fingers touched the soft and tender flesh of her sweet sex. I ran a finger down the length of the slit.

"Ooooh!" she moaned, squirming against the seat. "I bet the guys at school don’t know how to do this." I was intrigued. What had she tried with the guys at school?

"Why would you say that?" I asked, never stopping my smooth caresses.

"Well, Julie’s boyfriend is pretty hot, and everything, but Julie–" she gasped as my fingers slid over her clit. "Julie says that he can’t make her feel good. She says that when they have sex it hurts, and he doesn’t last very long. He never gave her an orgasm."

She looked at "That’s not surprising," I said, rubbing her a little harder. "Younger guys don’t really know what they’re doing. Sex is about being tender, even when the act itself is very rough and energetic. That’s something that most girls seem to know, but that most guys have to learn." She nodded, understanding perfectly. "Young guys with no experience only care about themselves. The trick to good lovemaking is for each person to focus on giving the other one pleasure." At the word ‘pleasure’ I slipped a finger into her up to the first knuckle, and she squealed. She gazed at me with those big beautiful eyes.

"More, please," she murmured. I grinned, and slipped the finger in deeper. I started slowly fucking her with it, sliding it in and out, feeling the walls of her pussy gripping at it. At the same time, I used my thumb to manipulate her hard little clit. By now she was panting heavily with each thrust of my fingers, rocking her little body against my hand. I leaned over and whispered into her ear.

"Anna, I want you to know something. I’ve been in love with you for a very long time. Since I was your age, I think. I wanted you so badly that it hurt."

"Really?" she managed to say between gasps.

"Really and truly," I whispered back. "It was never about sex. It was about love. I wanted you so much, but I never told you, and I never tried anything. I didn’t want to hurt you."

"I know, you’d never hurt me," she said, moaning a little now.

"But now that we’re together," I continued, "I can show you how I feel. There’s so much I want to show you. I love you so much." I’d like to say that she came right then, but no one has timing that good. But she was moaning louder now, and I began to worry that our mom might hear, if she happened to walk past the stairs. I decided the best way to keep her quiet was to kiss her, and so I did. She kissed me back, moaning into my mouth, her tongue teasing mine.

She tensed up and cried out as her orgasm began. Her cry was mostly muffled by our kiss, but it was still louder than was probably safe. I didn’t care. I was here with my beautiful little sister. I loved her and she loved me, and I was going to make her feel good. That was all that mattered.

When it was over, I stopped kissing her and she lay back against the couch. I removed my hand from her pants and placed it on my lap. If anyone had come downstairs while I’d been kissing her, everything would have been over. All the same, I was in bliss, and she was somewhere far beyond that. She cuddled up against me and sighed happily.

"You’re the best big brother and the best secret boyfriend." I put an arm around her shoulder. It was a beautiful moment, one that I’ll never forget. But I needed to get a few things straight with her. I shut off the movie and turned to face her.

"You know that we can never tell anyone about this," I said to her.

"Of course not," she said to me. "You would go to jail, and I’d never see you again. No one would believe me if I said that I wanted you to do it..." She was silent for a moment. "But I did. And I still do. It’s not fair. I love you, Joe. I never want this to end." I was moved nearly to tears.

"I don’t either. I want to love you and love you and never stop. But sometimes we have to stop."

"Why?" She looked very sad, as if I’d said I didn’t like her anymore.

"Because it’s not safe. We could have easily been caught just now. We need a rule that we can’t do anything except when no one else is in the house." She nodded. "Of course, I’ll still love you all the time, I just won’t be able to show you how much I love you when other people are around."

"I know. It’s probably a good idea. But it doesn’t seem like we’d get much time together. By the time you get home from work, either Mom or Dad is usually home." She was right. My summer job ended at six, and the rush hour commute meant I got home at about seven. Our only chance to be together would be brief periods on the weekend, and the occasional night when both parents were out of the house. It didn’t sound like enough to me either. Of course, 24 hours a day for thirty years also didn’t sound like enough, but realism and love are not great bedfellows. Still, it seemed like a compromise was in order.

"Well, I suppose a kiss behind closed doors would still be safe." She smiled. "And sometimes I could take you out, someplace where no one would recognize us, or where we could be alone together."

She practically squealed with happiness. "You’d do that? Take me out somewhere? Like a date?"

"Of course," I said kissing her on the cheek. "You’re my secret girlfriend." We sat there on the couch together, quiet but happy, until she noticed what time it was. She gave me a quick kiss on the lips, and told me that she had to go over to a classmate’s house to work on a school project. She went upstairs to remind our mother that it was time to leave, and I was left sitting there, stunned by the events of the day.

I spent the rest of the day eagerly awaiting her return. Unfortunately, she had to stay late, and didn’t end up getting home until after dinner. There was really no chance for us to do anything that night, but I was aching to be with her again. I knocked on her bedroom door.

"Don’t come in!" she shouted. That had been her standard knee-jerk response to a knock on the door since she had turned 14. All teenagers like their privacy, I guess.

"It’s me, Anna," I said softly. Before I’d even finished speaking, the door opened. Had she been waiting for me to come by? The eager grin on her face told me that, yes, she had. I stepped in quickly, and she shut the door behind me, twisting the latch.

"I’ve been thinking about you all day," she said, taking the words out of my mouth. She giggled. "That’s why I had to spend so long working at Charlotte’s house. I was a little distracted."

"I know what you mean. I haven’t gotten anything done today... Except for you." She giggled again, and then we just stood and stared at each other, grinning like idiots. I suddenly noticed that she was only wearing her bra and panties. They were a matching set in pale blue, and oh-so-tight against her body. I remembered having seen them in the laundry basket on my laundry days, wondering what they would look like on her. Or off her.

"I have a confession to make," I said to her, taking her hands into mine. "Earlier, when I said that it was only about love, and not about sex... That wasn’t completely true." She looked at me, concerned, but I smiled at her. "It was maybe a little bit about sex." I pulled her body against mine and kissed her with a ferocious force of passion that I didn’t know I possessed. "You are just soooo fucking hot." She breathed a sigh of relief.

"You had me scared there for a minute. I thought you were going to say that you didn’t want to be with me after all."

"Don’t you ever think that, baby. I want to be with you all the time. Forever and ever." We kissed again. We both knew that there was no way for us to take it any further that night, so we parted ways and went to our rooms to go to sleep.

Although I usually masturbated before going to sleep (often thinking of her as I came), I did not touch myself that evening. It would have ruined the experience, made it seem just like another jack-off fantasy. But I had trouble getting to sleep. I was afraid that I would wake up and it would all have been a fantastic dream. Or that she would wake up the next morning with second thoughts, and call it off. Or worse, call the police. Eventually, though, my exhaustion caught up with me, and I drifted off into a deep sleep.

I awoke the next morning to find a wriggling naked goddess under my covers with me. She was caressing my chest with one delicate little hand, and with the other she was slowly jerking my already hard cock. I noticed that she had pulled my boxers off, and wondered how long she’d been in the bed. I can be a pretty heavy sleeper – I need three alarm clocks to wake me up. Or one sexy sister.

"Anna, what are you doing?" I hissed at her. I knew exactly what she was doing, and I was enjoying it immensely, but not so much the prospect of being caught and sent to prison. "Mom could walk in any time." She shushed me with a finger to my lips.

"Don’t worry. She went out for an errand. We have at least half an hour. There won’t be any time for this during the week, so I need this now, while we still have the chance." I thanked god for this extra little favor that had been bestowed on me, and ran a hand down Anna’s side, feeling the soft curves of her body.

"Does this mean that you’re still cool with all this?" I asked breathlessly.

"Cool with this, but hot for you," she whispered, and then smirked self-consciously at her cliche pun. "Please, make love to me again. I need you. I need to feel you inside of me." Our lips met in a soft embrace, and my hand found its way down to the soft opening of her little pussy. I ran my finger against the tender folds of flesh and she moaned into my mouth. She was already soaking. "Please," she whimpered again. I needed no further persuasion.

Laying on my back, I positioned her body over mine, and she guided my jutting cock to the entrance of her wet opening. She gasped as the head slipped in; she was just as tight as she had been the day before. Looking directly into my eyes, she suddenly sat down on my cock, taking the whole length into her pussy all at once. She winced, still not used to the feeling, but enjoying it. I put my arms around her and drew her to me, kissing her gently as I began to pump myself in and out of her. She rocked her hips back against me, twisting and grinding with tender force, and I suddenly didn’t mind all those times that I’d had to drive her to dance lessons.

Neither of us lasted long that morning. Her pussy was grabbing at my cock relentlessly, and I soon lost it, shooting my cum deep into her. This drove her over the edge, and suddenly she was cumming too. She cried out my name at the final moment, and then collapsed against me. We would have liked to stay in bed together, but our mom would be home soon, and we needed to get cleaned up. She got up off of me and stood up next to the bed. Her pussy was leaking from our fluids. Kissing me on the cheek, she said

"Thanks. That should last me until next time." She left the room, humming happily to herself, her cute little butt swaying in time with the tune. I stared, incredulously. What a fox. She had me: heart, soul, and body. Next time. Until next time. My god, I thought. I hope it’s soon.

 

As for me, I was in the best shape of my life. I’d finally achieved the six-pack I was after, and had the pecs and arms I’d worked so hard for. I wasn’t huge, but I was fit and defined. She had prepared an amazing dinner. After we ate, Bianca led me upstairs to the bedroom.

 

We sat down on the bed and started making out. As we kissed, she started unbuttoning my shirt. I stopped and looked over at the bedroom door.

 

“Did you hear something?” I asked.

 

She replied. “No. Relax. It’s your birthday.”

 

She started unbuttoning the rest of my shirt and pulled it out of my pants. She pulled it off me, firmly. She started kissing down my neck and shoulders, down to my chest, and nipples. I lay down on the bed, and she leaned over me, her long silky hair brushed against my naked torso.

 

She quickly unbuckled my belt and opened up my pants. I lifted my hips up as she yanked my pants and underwear down to my ankles. I quickly kicked them off and lay completely naked on the bed.

 

She stood up and slowly slipped out of her dress. As I suspected she wasn’t wearing any underwear. My cock was already semi-hard at the thought of what was going to happen next. Bianca leaned over and started licking the head of my growing dick.

 

“Yeah!” I heard a male voice howl in the doorway. I quickly turned to the door to see a group of naked people watching me. Beth and Julie, and Amy and Tom. Tom was already hard and stroking his dick. Amy’s hands were all over him.

 

“Happy birthday, Bobby!” Amy said.

 

Beth had long straight brown hair and piercing blue eyes. She could easily be a model or porn star, if she wanted to. Julie had long dirty blonde hair and pouty lips. Both women had perfect tits and hard nipples.

 

Bianca looked up from my penis and let the engorged head pop out of her mouth.

“Come on in, guys”, she said. She turned to me with a mischievous grin. “Happy Birthday, Honey.”

 

Tom and Amy stepped into the room and started making out, pressing their naked bodies against each other.

 

Beth and Julie came right up to the bed beside me as Bianca resumed sucking and licking my throbbing cock.

 

“Hey girls.” I said.

 

Julie leaned over and kissed me passionately. She smelled great.

“Hey Birthday Boy”, she said as she slipped down to her knees by the bed.

 

Beth ran her hands over my chest and nipples and up and down my abs, sending chills down my body. Beth leaned over and started licking and sucking on my nipples. I had no idea just how sensitive they were until she went at them with her tongue.

 

Bianca traded places with Julie, who started jerking me off hard, before going down on my stiff erection. “Aaaahhh…” I let out as she bobbed her head on my shaft. As I looked over, I saw Tom and Amy. They were watching. Amy was jerking Tom’s cock and they both had smiles on their faces. I smiled back, then closed my eyes and lay my head back.

 

The sucking stopped and I opened my eyes to see Beth take Julie’s place. Julie and Bianca both kneeled by the bed. Bianca kissed me and my neck and shoulders while Julie ran her hands across my tensing body.

 

I reached over and cupped Julie’s breasts. I gently squeezed and rolled them around in my palm. Then I pinched her nipples. Julie licked her way up my abs, between my pecs, and up to my mouth. We kissed deeply. Then Julie stepped back.

 

Beth straddled me and pushed her warm moist pussy down on my hard cock. As I slipped deeper into her pussy, she squealed. Then she slowly rode me. I reached over and grabbed her by the waist, guiding her up and down.

 

“Yeah, ride him, baby”, Bianca encouraged.

 

“How’s that feel, man?” Tom asked.

 

“Fuckin’ awesome,” I replied.

 

Julie and Bianca both took their turns riding me. They wouldn’t let me get on top, saying it was my birthday, and I shouldn’t have to do any of the work.

 

“It’s all about you, tonight, baby.” Julie said. The three of them started sucking on my cock and balls. They jerked me off and licked the head and shaft, down to my scrotum. Just looking down my body at these three hot girls going down on me was pushing me over the edge. Julie and Beth moved over beside me and just watched as Bianca continued her sucking. I grabbed the base of my dick. She did the same as she took most of it down her throat.

 

“Let it out, Bobby…” Beth said gently.

 

“Come on” Julie added “Cum all over her face.”

 

“Ah” I grunted as I grabbed my dick and started jerking off, slapping it against Bianca’s tongue and lips.

 

“Yeah!” Tom said as he and Amy looked on.

 

I looked around at the orgy in our own bedroom, then looked down at my loving wife as she waited for my cum. As I pumped my penis, every muscle in my body flexed and contracted.

 

I wrapped my hand around the base of my cock and balls. Bianca did the same.

 

“Oh…. fuck! Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, yeah!” I yelled out as I shot my load up into her mouth and all over her face. I was jerking so frantically, I shot cum up onto my abs and a stream slowly dribbled down my shaft. Bianca went to work, licking it all up.

 

I looked over to see Tom humping Amy against the wall. They were breathing heavily and I could tell he was cumming, too.

 

I lay down completely spent.

 

“Great party, Rob!” Tom said as he took Amy by the hand and left the room.

 

“Happy Birthday” Amy called out as they started down the stairs.

 

Beth and Julie each gave me a kiss as they stood up. They each ran a finger over my abs to swipe up drops of cum and sucked my juice off their fingers.

 

“Mmmm” they said as they left.

 

“Thanks girls, see you tomorrow.” Bianca said. She turned to me with a smile, then crawled up on top of me and just lay on top of me kissing me.

 

“Thank you…” I said.

 

“Your welcome, sweetie.” She said as she lay her head down on my chest, running her hands across my pecs.

 

It was a birthday I will never forget.

 

 

 

 

Daddy had told me to wear a cotton dress and no bra or panties, so I pulled it off over my head and stood there in my sandals. The doctor licked his lips. “I understand you’re not a virgin, so I won’t need to be careful with how I conduct your examination, will I? Not the way I am with young ladies. Your father tells me that you have significant sexual experience. He described it as active. So I don’t imagine having the instruments inserted will be disturbing.” He motioned toward the table.

“Take off your shoes and lie down there.” I did, and he reached for my hips, slid his hands under my buttocks, and pulled me toward him until my behind was right at the edge. Then he quickly swung the stirrups around and put my feet in them. I didn’t know what was supposed to happen under ‘normal’ circumstances, but the doctor wanted me to know this was different. He quickly wrapped my wrists in nylon straps attached to the underside of the table, then more straps around each ankle so my feet couldn’t come out of the stirrups. “I don’t do that as a rule either,” he said, “but I enjoy it when possible, and it makes my job so much easierm and rather more fun.” Then he pushed the stirrups back so far I didn’t think my legs could open any wider.” He stared at my exposed crotch for a long moment, smiling again. “Quite a nice picture when it's fully open.”

He got up and picked up the phone and rang his receptionist. “Will you send in Linda’s father,” he said. In less than a minute, my dad came into the room. His eyes lit up when he saw me spread open. “She looks better than I thought, Dan. Nice setup you have here. I’ve often thought about getting something like this. Makes a pussy so accessible, doesn’t it?”

“Yes,” said Dr. Field, moving to stand between my legs. “There still isn’t a lot of pubic hair. Thinking of keeping it shaved?”

“Possibly. A smooth, hairless cunt is always a nice change from the usual.”

“How long have you been using it?”

“A few months now. But she’s still tight. See for yourself.”

I realized my face was on fire. It was so incredibly embarrassing the way they stood there and talked about my pussy. Dr. Field snapped on a pair of rubber gloves and stood between my legs and parted my labia, none too gently. “Hmm, they look puffy. You’ve had her this morning, or a little punishment?”

“Both,” my Dad said. I find it’s important to alternate pain and pleasure so that the two become completely connected. They need a little pain to get to the pleasure. . . . basic submissive personality.”

The doctor nodded and suddenly inserted his fingers. I gasped and they both laughed. “You’re quite right,” said the doctor. “And it’s still nice and snug.” He wiped his gloved fingers on my thigh, and walked around the table, and grabbed a breast in each hand and mashed them against my chest, squeezed them hard, then tweaked the nipples between his rubber-covered fingers until I made a slight sound.  “Seem healthy. I think these tits will get quite a bit larger. Her mother’s are impressive as I recall.”

“Cow udders,” said my Dad. “And very entertaining. I know you enjoyed them.”

“I certainly did. Your wife takes to tit discipline very well.” Dr. Field continued to roughly massage my breasts. The feel of the rubber gloves was making my nipples get hard. “We might even try some hormone therapies I’ve been working on. Has excellent results on tit size and libido. Makes the girls very hot. I take it you like the tits fairly large.”

Daddy chuckled. “I don’t think this little slut needs much encouragement in the libido department, but I wouldn’t mind if her titties were bigger. There’s not enough to really grab and slap around. And I like tying them off at the base, making them bulge out. Of course, there’s always breast enlargement. We’ll see when they’re fully grown. Test the nipple length, will you?”

“Of course. The doctor opened a drawer and took out two tiny rubber bands. He grabbed a nipple and pulled it taut, then wrapped the rubber band around it several times until it was really tight. Then he treated the other one the same way. They immediately became swollen and tingly. The doctor took a tiny ruler from his pocket, measured, and then made a note on the chart. “Not very long, but you can work on those, too. With that and some augmentation you can have a customized model.” He  went back to his spot between my legs. “I wonder how such a young fresh pussy tastes.”

“Be my guest,” said Dad. “Anything you want, it’s yours.”

Dr. Field sat on his stool, leaned in and I felt his hot tongue ramming into my slit. My dad went around to the head of the table. “Doesn’t this have that special attachment,” he asked, "I've got a stiff one here." The doctor nodded, then stopped tongue-fucking my pussy for a moment.

“That lever on your right, just pull it to one side.” When my father did that, the top half of the table suddenly lowered until my head was hanging down. Daddy instantly pulled out his cock and stuck it in my mouth. “Yes,” he said, I’m going to have to get myself one of these.”

“And I’m going to get myself one of these,” said the doctor, indicating my pussy. “Perhaps if you run across the right sort in your practice.”

“I’ll keep an eye out.” Dad stroked himself in and out of my mouth without paying attention to me at all. “But surely you get a few sluts through the office door.”

“True, but it’s more trouble than it’s worth. Watching them for signs of whether they’re enjoying the exam, and slipping them a little injection so they won’t remember. Thanks for that pharmaceutical you gave me by the way. Works wonders. But they’re so out of it, it’s really not that much fun violating them. On the other hand, when they get the antidote and find themselves lying on the table with a nurse sitting beside them, they always assume their cunts are sore because of the speculum.” He went back to licking my pussy, driving his long tongue inside me. Then I felt his gloved finger at my asshole.

“The backdoor still virgin?” he asked Dad, who was casually stroking himself in my mouth. Not once had either of them spoken to me directly and it was such an odd sensation. I might have been part of the table itself for all they paid attention to me.

“I’ve been holding off on that for a special treat,” he said. “But a finger is fine. When I fuck a pussy, I like feeling it from the other side with my finger.”

“Well first we’ll do the exam, and then explore a little further.” He picked up a metal object off the table. “I’m afraid it’s bit a cold,” he said, “bit I imagine she’s hot enough on the inside already. And we don’t need any lubrication. There’s already enough present” He spread my cunt lips and pressed this cold, hard thing into me, and began cranking it open. Then he looked inside me, and stuck something in there for some kind of test. “Looks healthy, and she’ll make a good breeder. Any plans in that direction?”

My stepfather said, “No, too many complications. Maybe when she’s older. For now I want her on birth control. I like cumming in her mouth, but filling her cunt is good, too. I’ve been careful, but I don’t want to have be bothered about dates on the calendar.”

“I’ll give you samples when you leave so you can get her started right away, but it takes a little time be effective.” He pulled the metal instrument out.

“Stretched a bit now. You don’t mind if I . . .” the doctor motioned toward my spread cunt.

“No, I meant it. Enjoy yourself.

Dr. Field stood up, and unzipped his pants. I felt the unmistakable sensation of a cock against my pussy.

“I’ll use a different sort of ‘instrument’ for this part of the exam,” he chuckled. “I call this the cock suitability test.”

“Believe me, that’s one suitable pussy. And having it firmly secured in place makes it even better. I take it she’s wet.”

“Dripping,” said the doctor. And he rammed himself in without any further earning. I was stunned and almost choked on Daddy’s thick cock in my throat. But they quickly worked out a rhythm between them.

“So, doctor. How many of your patients ask for the special treatment?”

“A small selective group, very submissive, usually they’re sexually frustrated. I make sure to schedule at least one of those sort every day or so for my convenience. And I have a specific nurse who sits in on those sessions. That way they can’t go back on their consent to having the special treatment.”

“You bind the tits, and what else?”

“Oh, it depends,” replied Dr. Field, ramming his dick deeper and deeper into me. I tell them what nasty whores they are while they suck me, and if it seems appropriate they get to eat my nurse’s pussy, too. The ones who like getting ass-fucked are especially enjoyable. I can adjust the table and tie them face down so it’s very accessible.” The doctor was stroking harder and faster. He reached his fingers into a jar of cream on the stand next to the table, and rudely inserted his thumb in my ass. It felt weird, but good. I felt so full. Then the doctor flicked started flicking my clit and I couldn't help but moan with pleasure. My dad picked up his pace and squeezed the base of his cock. I knew he’d fill my mouth any minute. They both blew their cum into me at about the same time.”

“Hmm,” said the doctor. “Not bad at all. And I think I’ll give her a good syringing and some spermicide just to be on the safe side.” He inserted a thin tube in my pussy and turned on a valve. Cold water poured into me, and I arched off the table. “Oh, a little chilly is it?” the adjusted it and then it was too hot, but I didn’t dare complain. He took a bottle from a shelf with a narrow neck, like a ketchup squeeze bottle at the diner, and squired something inside that stung a little. “That ought to do it,” and he came around to the head of the table. “Clean off my dick,” he said. “We’ll see how your tonsils are,” and he laughed at his own joke. Once I’d performed to his satisfaction, he said something to my stepfather I couldn’t quite here. Dad nodded and the doctor pressed a button on his intercom. Moments later the door opened and the nurse walked in. I was mortified as she looked me over like a piece of meat.

“Having a pleasant time, doctor,” she asked, smiling at him.

“Indeed. Our new patient is quite satisfactory.” The nurse walked between my legs and to my shock, began fingering me. She looked at my stepfather. “When you think the time is right, I’d be happy to expand her education.”

“Why not now,” he said, obviously pleased with the idea.

“How would you like me to do it?” she asked.

“I think if you straddle her face, I’ll fuck your lovely cunt and she can lick my cock and your pussy at the same time.”

So I got my first taste of pussy. I was truly mortified. It was also the first time I’d been treated so completely impersonally. And still I have to admit it made me so very hot inside. She lowered her shaved pussy over my mouth and I licked it, a bit tentatively at first, but she told me to get my fuckin tongue up her snatch and get it wet for my Dad. Then he stood on a stool or something and slid his dick into her. I could easily lick both, and I did. When he was ready to come he pulled out of her and shot his load down my throat. Then she ground her pussy and clit into my mouth until she came, too.

The last humiliation is that they left me there tied to the table for maybe half an hour while they all left the room. The doctor took a battery operated dildo from a cabinet, stuck it in me, and turned it on before they left.

It wasn’t until a few years later that I discovered the doctor had his exam rooms wired with surveillance cameras, and sold the resulting films on various porn networks. So everything I’d done was on film, especially me writhing around on the table trying to cum from the vibrator in me. My Dad finally came back, and walked over to the table. He reached for my clit. “You want to cum, bitch? You want to cum really bad, don’t you?”

“Yes, Daddy, Please.”

He stared at me for a moment. “I suppose, since you’ve behaved yourself.” And he roughly pinched and rubbed my clit. By then I was so hot I didn’t car how hard he did it. And I came, out loud. He kept it up, fucking me with the dildo and rubbing my clit, making me cum in wave after wave, until I thought I would faint.

“Very good.” He unfastened the straps. “now put your dress back on, and leave those bands on your nipples. I like how they stick out.”

I was pretty embarrassed walking out of the office and down the street with these pointy nipples bulging out my thin cotton dress, but Dad enjoyed it obviously. It also explained why we’d taken the train instead of driving. He made sure every man on the train got a good look at my bulging nipples and even raised my skirt so this one gangbanger sort of black guy in the seat across from us could get a good shot of my pussy. He lowered his sunglasses and stared between my legs. Then he licked his lips and lewdly rubbed the bulge in his jeans. “You sellin’ that?” he asked my stepfather.

“Just showing it off for now,” he replied. “But if you’d like to give me your cell number, I’d be happy to let you know when you can have some. . . free, of course. She’s such a slut, she’d fuck any cock I put in front of her.”

Again my face was on fire. There I was standing by my stepfather while he fingered me in front of a total stranger. This obviously was what he meant by continuing my training. The black guy stood up, looked around to see that no one else in the car was close enough to see, and joined us. He gave my father a business card. “Piece like this worth some serious cash,” he said. “You wanna do business, lemme know. But I’ll be happy just to give her a taste of hard black meat.” He tweaked my distended nipples. “nice,” he said. “Maybe some little gold rings. All my ho’s got little rings. Down there,too,” he added, cupping my pussy and squeezing it hard in his enormous hand. “You let me know, business or pleasure. . . . anytime. I’ll do the bitch.”

He got off at the next stop and I sat there blushing furiously.

My stepfather was obviously having a very good time. “Linda, my little fuckslut,” he whispered. “I know you’re embarrassed, but I also know your hot fuckhole is dripping pussy juice. You see, that’s just what you like. Born to be a fucktoy, girl.”

“Would you really let him have me,” I asked nervously.

“Well, not permanently,” he said. “But yes, I’d let him use you, for my own amusement of course. He seems very well endowed, and you’ll have to learn to take any size dick in that sweet snatch. That’s your job.”

When we got home, he spanked me hard for enjoying my doctor’s exam so much, and then told my brother all about it, in front of me. He finished the story by showing Derek my wrapped nipples. He pulled on them while I sucked his cock.

“You know, Dad,” he said. “I’m fuckin’ glad mom married you.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

If my life were a film it would be pretty boring through most of it so I’ll just fast forward to when things changed. At the age of 21 I moved into a house round the corner from Hannah and her family so I spent more time with the family as they were about the only people that I knew in the area. I still didn’t take a lot of notice of Hannah herself though I grew to detest her half sister who was a complete bitch. When their older brother moved out I continued to go round to see the family and play with their dogs as I wasn’t allowed one of my own. By the time Hannah was 13 I was 28 and a trusted friend of the family, with my own key to let myself in if no one was home. It was around then that I started taking a bit more notice of Hannah, I was out of work again and suffering with depression so I spent a lot of time playing with the dogs because they cheered me up.

As I spent time round the house I saw a lot of Hannah and began to realise that she was quite lonely and very shy though we both had a passion for the dogs which gradually began to get us talking. She was very hard work to talk to. She often stopped conversations dead and never started a conversation. I had to do most of the talking to start with. Slowly she began to open up to me though and we became friends. Shortly after Hannah’s fourteenth birthday her grandmother was taken ill and died quite suddenly. Being the kind of soft hearted guy I am and being her best friend I rushed round to comfort her as soon as I found out. For the first time I enfolded her in a hug as I let her cry without saying anything.

Holding such a perfect young woman in my arms had the same effect on me as it has on most men, I got an erection though I had never thought of Hannah in that way. I knew that she couldn’t fail to notice my problem though it embarrassed me. I was careful to try and hide it though I knew that she stopped breathing for a moment or two before she gave a huge shuddering sigh and snuggled into me more. That night I couldn’t sleep for thinking of that sigh and how good it had felt to hold her, it was the first time that I had ever thought of her in any kind of way other than just my sweet little Hannah, the young woman who was more like a sister to me than a friend.

The more I thought about her tall thin body against mine the harder I got. I tossed and turned in bed both trying to ease my hardon and trying not to think of Hannah. In the end I gave in and jerked myself off as I fantasised about what it would be like to have her in my bed. In the morning of course I was disgusted with myself, after all it wasn’t like anything could come of it, she was still underage and probably wouldn’t be interested in me anyway.

I first began to wonder if I was wrong at the funeral, Hannah had saved me a seat in the family section at the crematorium. My seat somehow ended up being next to hers and although she was careful about not getting caught by anyone else, her hand often brushed mine, especially when we were sharing a hymn book. After the service at the crematorium there was one of those strange tense party things for the family to which I was also invited. I was trying to convince myself that the brief touches and little coy looks out of the corner of her eye had been in my head and all innocent. The excuse for my invite to go back to theirs after the funeral had been that they needed someone to look after the dogs and keep them quiet while everyone was there but Hannah spent very little time with her family, opting instead to spend her time with me and the dogs in the back room.

I was just succeeding in convincing myself that I was wrong about the things that Hannah had been doing when she stood behind me and I could swear I could feel her touching the scar on my arm. I turned quickly and just caught the movement of her hand as she snatched it away from its contact with me. In my head my eyebrows rose and I added another note to the growing mental list of subtleties she was putting out.

Nothing else happened that day and I was beginning to convince myself that I had been wrong again when I was round to dog sit while Jean (Hannah’s mother) was covering an extra shift at work. I came out of the bathroom and walked smack into Hannah, nearly bowling her down the stairs, I hadn’t really expected her to be home from school but it was just because I hadn’t thought about it. As I walked into her and she unbalanced I automatically grabbed hold of her to stop her from falling down the stairs. She grabbed onto me too and although it restored her balance neither of us let go. It took me a moment to realise that my hand was just under her arm, almost touching her breast and she was making no move to get it away. She was flushed and I felt awkward as she looked me in the eye and smiled so sweetly I would swear I could see a halo round her head.

“Thanks.” She said and let go of me. I gently let go of her making sure that she wasn’t going to fall and then she giggled, blushed, and darted into her room.

She was downstairs again soon after this to make herself a cup of tea. The dogs were both snoring in their boxes and there was very little for me to do so I sat and watched the TV while Hannah sat at the dining room table and pretended to do her homework. My eyes were half on her and half on the TV when I realised that from where I was sitting I could see right up her short school dress all the way to the crotch of her purple panties. She must have caught me looking because she suddenly asked if I could help her with her homework. I leant over her and explained the sum to her as she leant her head on my shoulder and without thinking I leant my hand on her opposite shoulder. I stood there as she did the next sum and then I massaged her shoulders a little as she did the third. Satisfied that she had got the idea of how to do the sums I left her to it and returned to the TV deliberately putting myself in such a position that the distracting sight of her panties wasn’t in my line of view.

Ten minutes went by before Hannah suddenly threw down her pencil and announced that she was bored.

“What you don’t finish today you’ll have to do in the morning though.” I told her and she just smiled at me.

“Its ok, I’ll finish it later but I want you to talk to me for a bit.”

“What do you want to talk about then?” I agreed, flicking the TV off with the remote control.

“We haven’t played the question game for a while.” She said after thinking for a moment. The question game was a form of truth or dare that I had played with her from time to time it had never been all that thrilling a game having no real bite to it as it was basically truth or dare without the dare but I was happy to play along, I always found it harder to come up with dares that I could give her than it was to come up with truth questions.

Ok, I’ll start. Let me see…” I pretended to think while I ordered a row of questions in my mind. “If you could go anywhere in the world for one day where would you go?” I asked.

“The sea side.” She replied as quickly as she could. I raised an eyebrow and she laughed. “I just like the sea ok?” She justified her answer.

“Ok. I didn’t say anything.” I smiled holding up my hands as though I were surrendering “Your question.”

“Ummm, where’s your favourite place in your house?”

“My bed.” I told her with a little hesitation. I wasn’t lying to her but I was wondering if it was a wise answer.

“Mmm, mine too, it’s the most comfy place.” I saw the child in her for a moment and I berated myself for thinking there was anything more to the question.

“If you were offered a cigarette would you have a go at it?” I asked knowing what schools were like and trying to ask questions that she wouldn’t think anything of rather than the ones I half wanted to ask.

“Nope.” She answered flatly and went on to her question, “Who was your last girlfriend?”

“Lucy. We broke up just after I got fired… Have you ever had a boyfriend?”

“No. Have you kissed anyone since you were going out with Lucy?” I got the impression that she didn’t want to answer questions so much as work up to something that she wanted to ask so wondering where she was heading with the game I continued to play along.

“No. Well not like that anyway, I’m guessing that kissing my granny goodbye doesn’t really count.” She giggled a girly giggle and shook her head. So I turned the question back on her. “Have you ever thought of kissing someone?” She flushed a little and bit her lip slightly as she nodded once. She gave me no time to wonder though as she blurted out her next question.

“Would you kiss me?” I wasn’t sure if it was a request or a question but I thought it was probably what she had been building up to.

“Would you like me to?”

“No fair, you can’t answer a question with another question.” She complained and sprang across the room to hit me on the arm. As she hit me I grabbed her arm, spun her a little so that she landed in my lap and I kissed her forehead lightly.

“That enough answer for you?” I demanded.

“Nope. I meant a real kiss.” She whispered with a soft look in her eyes. So I kissed her on the lips softly but fully. She put her arm around my neck and wriggled a little to get more comfortable as though she wanted to stay like that forever. I broke the kiss and expected her to get off my lap but instead she snuggled into my shoulder smiling.

“Why did you want me to kiss you?” I asked, rapidly doing complicated math in my head to try and stop my erection which I know she had to feel already.

“Coz.” She replied though it was no answer really. “Do you really like me?”

“You know I do. You’re my boo. Where did that come from?”

“I just wondered. Have you ever had sex?”

“Yes.” I was cautious not sure what was coming next but beginning to realise that the kiss hadn’t been what she was working up to at all but she was still working up to something more. “Why does that matter though?”

“My friend told me that a couple of months ago her and her boyfriend did it for the first time and that she was surprised I hadn’t because she said that after funerals every one does.”

“Well it doesn’t quite work like that.” I told her. “Not every one does have sex after a funeral.”

“But your whatsit got hard so you wanted to.”

“Mmmm, not quite. Sometimes when they have a pretty woman in their arms a bloke can’t help it.”

“Like now?” She demanded and blushed a little realising that I had been trying not to let it be obvious.

“Yea kind of.” I told her.

“At school they said that when a guy puts it in a woman, she’ll have a baby. Is that true? Katie doesn’t seem to be pregnant.” I laughed a little before I explained.

“Its not quite that simple. It has to be at the right time of the month and things like that.”

“So if you put your whatsit in me then I wouldn’t get pregnant?” I was a bit surprised by the wording of her question but I knew that I would have to finish what I had started and more than half of me wanted to see where this was leading.

“No. There are ways to stop you from getting pregnant.”

“And it feels good right? At school they told us it would hurt and that it was wrong but Katie said it was the best thing ever.”

“Errm.” I was somewhat annoyed with the school for not teaching properly so they were scaring the kids but I was also a bit flustered that I was having to explain it all properly whilst having her thin frame curled up on my lap which was definitely distracting. “I believe that the first time can hurt but after that it’s better than anything you have ever felt before. But you don’t need to have sex to feel that.” I tried to edge round the subject knowing that if this went on much longer then I would end up showing her rather than just telling her.

“Katie told me about that too, she said that sometimes instead of having sex her boyfriend just licks her. I don’t really understand that but she said it’s as good as sex.” I smiled at her realising that she didn’t understand what her friend had told her. “I don’t really know what’s so good about someone’s tongue on you, I tried licking my arm and it didn’t feel good at all.”

“She meant that he licks her pussy.” I corrected her knowing that things were getting out of hand. Her hand instinctively covered her crotch for a second as she thought about it.

She was sliding off my knee slowly and I had been waiting for her to get off my lap again but now it got to the point where I had to do something or she’d suddenly end up on the floor. I slid one arm under her legs and hoisted her further onto my lap. The only problem with that was that she was then pinning both my arms down, one under her back and one suspiciously close to her butt. I couldn’t move either arm but could move my fingers which I used to tickle her bare leg a little in a random pattern. She shivered a little but didn’t stop me as my fingers roamed in their random pattern occasionally touching the very edge of her knickers.

“Why are you asking me about all of this anyway?” I asked her, filling up a silence that threatened to settle.

“They said at school that it was something that you do with people that you love. And there’s no one else really that I can ask too many things about. If I ask at school, they’ll make fun of me for being naïve, if I ask my parents they will get all mad with me. Who else can I ask?”

“You’re trying not to ask me something else aren’t you?” I said, knowing where she was heading with all this talk but being mean and making her ask outright. She looked scared for a moment and then blushed and looked away. Before she finally spoke.

“Well Katie says they’re teaching us all wrong at school and that I’m missing out, so I need to learn properly. I thought that you are my best friend so if you knew about it then perhaps you could teach me properly.”

“You know that you’re asking me to break the law don’t you?”

“Why?”

“The law says that you can’t have sex until you are 16. So if I were to help you I could get into a lot of trouble.”

“I want you to teach me though and you’ve broken the law before.”

“Aye I have but not when there was so much at stake. If I help you then you need to promise me a few things.”

“Go on, I’ll promise anything.”

“First of all, you can’t go round telling everyone. If anyone says anything to the authorities then I’ll never get to see you again and I’ll be locked up for a long time.”

“I promise I won’t tell, what else?”

“You have to promise me that you will tell me when you’re having your period so that we can make sure you don’t get pregnant.”

“Ok. Anything else?”

“You have to think carefully about it one more time, if you have even the slightest doubts then you have to tell me because once we start you won’t be bale to take it back.”

“I have thought about it lots. I’m sure it’s what I want.” She smiled and I knew that I was caught like a fish on a hook, I couldn’t back out now. I leaned in and kissed her lips softly again.

“If you’re really sure then I’ll have to help you.” I offered when we broke the kiss not really knowing what else to say. She yipped with joy and hugged me tight around my neck.

“What’s first?” She demanded.

“First you have to understand that different men like different things, I can only teach you what I like.”

“Ok, tell me what you like then.”

“I like things to be slow and romantic, so perhaps I should show you how to kiss first.”

“But I know how to kiss, we already kissed.” I smiled at her and shook my head, I moved in for another kiss and she eagerly met my lips. It took her a moment to realise that although our lips were meeting I was also licking her lips slightly, pushing my tongue out to probe her lips and seek an opening. Her lips parted slightly as she moved to renew the kiss and my tongue darted into her mouth to slide over her teeth. She caught on quickly and opened her mouth to let my tongue in and tentatively she used her own tongue to wrestle with mine. To say that she was a natural kisser would be an understatement. She was amazing, her tongue wrestled with mine in a frenetic dance that thrilled us both. I had kissed girls before but none had taken to French kissing the way Hannah did, I didn’t want to stop kissing her.

The kiss finally ended and I stared into her pale blue eyes completely hooked. I had known that I would do anything for her but I had thought that there might be limits to what I would do. Now I knew that she was like a drug to me and I had to have more. She smiled and gave me an expectant look, clearly asking what the next lesson was but not using words. I think it was then that I decided to use every trick I could possibly think of and take her to the highest height of pleasure I could possibly get her to. I leaned in to kiss her again and she tried to meet my lips but I avoided hers and planted small kisses over her cheek and down to her neck where I nuzzled her, kissing her softly, tracing the contour of her jaw with the very tip of my tongue and very gently nipping her with my teeth. I could feel her rapid little breaths on my own neck as I explored the hollow of her neck. I wriggled my hand out from underneath her legs and traced delicate patterns on her thigh for a while as I unhurriedly explored her throat, neck and face with my lips, from time to time returning to her lips and stealing another taste of her mobile tongue.

I took my time with her and didn’t hurry things, taking no account of time, I knew I had plenty of time, Jean wouldn’t finish her shift till 6pm. It seemed to take forever before I started to move my hand up her body, at fist to her arm and then her chin where I traced the line of her throat, barely touching her but with the lightest of feather light touches tracing her neck, her collar bones and the edge of her shirt. It took her a moment or two to realise that although I was still kissing her I had stopped trailing my fingers over her and started to undo the buttons on her shirt, I had the first one undone and was moving onto the second by the time she realised what I was doing and tried to lean back and help.

She found that she couldn’t lean back and maintain our kiss at the same time which frustrated her so she broke the kiss and leaned back, undoing her own buttons as fast as she could so that she could rejoin our kiss. I was amused by her urgency and though I didn’t intend to rush things didn’t stop her. The same instant the last button on her shirt was undone she put her hands behind my head and brought us together for another kiss where she attacked my mouth with her own with a ferocity that I hadn’t expected. My hand roamed freely over her belly and ribs which made her shiver and squirm slightly as it tickled, I avoided her breasts for a while though I traced my fingers up near them often, keeping her guessing as to where they would go next. When I eventually closed my hand over one of the small, bra clad, breasts she sighed and renewed the urgency of her kisses.

Her breast was a little less than a handful and firm, the material of her bra not stopping me from manipulating it but still holding it. I traced the edges of her bra with my fingers and softly massaged her breast as best I could through her bra. She murmured small little moans of approval as I massaged her breast and covered my hand with hers to indicate that I should continue when I stopped. I had other plans though and slid my hand out from under hers and slipped it back under her legs. She thought that I was stopping and made a noise of complaint as she continued to kiss my neck. Instead of stopping though I heaved us both up out of the chair and softly as I could sank us both down to the floor. I sat her down on the carpet and knelt next to her as I allowed my hand to travel up her body from her legs again, this time as I got to her belly though I allowed it to run around her back and join my other hand at her back where I quickly unsnapped her bra clasp. I laid her back and with one arm propping myself up lay on my side next to her.

I took my time gliding my fingers up her torso again and teased her slightly making my caresses aproach her breasts again and then leave the area, gradually getting closer. When I moved my hand up under her now loose bra and closed my hand around the flesh dome of her breast for the first time I thought that I was in heaven. Her skin was so smooth and soft, her nipples erect and hard. I massaged her breast for a moment before tickling her nipples with the edge of a nail, she almost stopped breathing for a moment before she panted for breath as though she’d been running. I couldn’t help myself, as I switched my hand to her other breast I started kissing my way across her collar bone and down. I hooked her bra down with my thumb and kissed between her breasts before trailing up one with my tongue and clamping my lips around her nipple. She moaned aloud for the first time and clasped my head to her breast so hard that it dug my teeth in the insides of my lips and hurt a little though I didn’t mind. I flicked her nipple with my tongue and she began to wriggle, squirming around as her body was assaulted by new sensations. I pushed back against her hands and moved to the other breast, sucking it into my mouth as though I were a hungry baby.

I alternated between her breasts making sure that neither was neglected, enjoying the taste of her young flesh, attending both as thoroughly as I knew how. The next move I knew was going to be a big one and I was half afraid that it would put an end to the fantasy but when I stopped attending her breasts she made a noise of disappointment which encouraged me. I let go of her bra and carefully began to pull the sleeves of her shirt as I returned to her lips for another of the electric kisses that she was so natural at.. She broke the kiss and sat up, I thought that the fantasy was over and that she was bringing everything to a shuddering halt. Instead she feverishly tore off her shirt and bra, throwing them aside and clasping my head to guide me back to her breasts as she lay back again.

I gladly returned to teasing her pencil end sized nipples as my finger tips began to glide over her skin again, tweaking and massaging one breast while my lips teased and sucked on the other. Then gliding lightly over her stomach in random little patterns which weren’t quite so random as they seemed. Gradually my fingers got lower and lower down her belly, past her beautiful belly-button and on untill I was playing around the edge of her grey school skirt.

I intended to tease her and continue to arouse her before I did anything near her love box but she couldn’t wait. She let go of my head with one hand and grabbed my hand, guiding it squarely onto her crotch where she held it and rubbed herself against it with small little thrusts of her hips. I was pleased she knew what she wanted even if she didn’t know how really to go about it yet. I massaged her crotch as she began to thrust against my hand more, the material of her skirt gliding over the material of her panties smoothly. I wanted to arouse her more but I knew I would have to move at her pace rather than the pace I set so I let up on her breasts and pulled away from her, looking at all of her half naked body for the first time.

She didn’t understand why I had stopped, she looked as though she thought she had something wrong but I didn’t let her wonder for long. I pulled my tee-shirt over my head and cast it aside to where her shirt and bra were heaped, then using both my hands I lifted her butt slightly so that I could find the zipper on her skirt, I undid it and whipped the skirt down in one movement leaving her clad only in her panties. The dark patch of damp on the gusset of her panties was already quite large and glistening with her juices. Dumping her skirt on the pile of other clothes I gripped her legs and dragged her into a new position, where I was between her legs but her knees were in the air. I wasted only a little time looking at her before I stretched out again and lay with my head between her legs, in just the right position for my mouth to connect with the source of her damp panties.

She was surprised and delighted when I started to kiss her inner thighs and soon closed my lips on the damp part of her panties, sucking, licking and kissing all I could. She seemed to be having trouble catching her breath, and her hips thrust into my face uncontrollably. She had no idea what I was doing but that it was the best thing she had ever felt. As her thrusts became almost feverish I pulled aside the material of her panties and for the first time saw the brush of soft, light brown hair that surrounded her pussy, I didn’t wait or take much of a look though the sight of her hair matted with her own juice and my saliva is something that I’ll never forget. I dove in and made contact with her pussy lips directly, nothing between us at all as I kissed, caressed and slurped at them, pushing my tongue between them from time to time.

I was going all out to make it the best experience for her as I lapped at her pussy and found her clit. I treated it as I had her nipples, flicking it, sucking it and generally doing my damnedest to arouse her more. I soon got what I was waiting for. She suddenly started telling me to stop and when I asked why she told me that she felt like I was going to make her wet herself. I stopped briefly and used the time to take her panties off then I told her that it didn’t matter and dove back in. She writhed, wriggled and squirmed about making it hard to keep contact with her clit though I did my best until she let out a small scream and came for the first time in her life. She stiffened as she came, every muscle in her body taught and rigid, her back arched and she stopped breathing as pleasure she had never known could exist washed through her senses.

I held her at her high by lapping up everything I could from her pussy and then I let her come down. As she was coming down I moved up next to her again, her muscles went loose again and she collapsed into my arms, melting in body and soul as I kissed her softly. She began to breathe again in short little gasps, sweat beading her brow and top lip. Eventually she responded to my embrace and my kisses, softly kissing me back and holding me close to her.

“That was amazing.” She finally breathed. “I never knew how it would feel. I feel so good, thank you.” I kissed her forehead and smiled.

“That’s just part one.” I whispered back to her and she looked at me with surprise, her gorgeous pale blue eyes wide.

“You mean it gets better?” She squeaked, not sure that she could believe me.

“Yes, much better.” I smiled back “You sure you want to go on? We can always leave it till another time.”

“I want it now.” She demanded which suited me because I would have been very frustrated to have had to leave things there.

My hand glided down her back and around to my belt. She caught on quickly and moved to help me undo my jeans. She giggled a little nervously as she saw her first “adult” dick with hair spiked all over the balls and a large blue vein running its length.

“I’ve never seen one like that before. I saw a boy from my class once but it wasn’t like that. Can I touch it?” I didn’t reply but I took her hand and placed it on my dick, gently curling her fingers around it in my hand and holding her hand around it as I showed her how to move her hand against it. With her hand in mine I rubbed my solid member for a moment. She marvelled at the soft yet hard feel of it.

“Mmmm, that’s great baby.” I said feeling her get the rhythm of it “Its not what I actually wanted to show you though.”

“I saw in one of Danny’s mags a woman with it in her mouth, is that what you want me to do?” She asked.

“What were you doing reading Danny’s mags?” I demanded with mock severity and the hint of a laugh in my voice.

“It was on the floor open at that page, I just saw it.” She said innocently though I didn’t quite believe her.

“No sweetie, I was to show you what it was made for.” I didn’t give her a chance to ask anything else, I took her hand off my dick and rolled her onto her back so I was above her though I was careful not to actually lay on her. Then I carefully placed the tip of my cock on her pussy which was still slick with my spit and her juices. I allowed my hips to put pressure on my dick and watched it nuzzle into her pussy lips, slowly spreading them open.

It took a supreme effort of willpower not to just plunge straight in but I allowed it to go slowly and let her get used to the intruder. I stopped for a long moment when the tip of my dick was just inside her pussy lips, barely in her hole. She seemed to be a little uncomfortable but not in pain and she said it felt good. I allowed her to get used to the feeling of something extra inside her while I asked her if she was sure she wanted what was coming. She nodded and I pushed in further, feeling her tight pussy clamp around me. I pulled back and pushed in again going in millimetres extra each time untill I hit her barrier, I could feel it at the end of my dick and I paused again, pulled almost completely out and then leaned forward and kissed her lips as I dropped the weight of my hips. My dick shot into her like a bolt being run home, It ripped through her hymen and I was in half way before she could say anything.

She bit my lip so hard that she drew blood as I ripped through her hymen and she held her breath as she tried to get used to the pain. Tears ran down her cheeks freely but she didn’t make a sound. It seemed like an age that we lay there like that but eventually she took a deep shuddery breath and looked up at me with sparkly wet eyes.

“I love you.” She whispered “ I can manage now, go on.” It was perhaps a little callous but I didn’t wait to be asked twice or to check that she was sure, I Was glad to move again, pulling almost out of her and pushing back in a slow rhythm. Her muscles slowly relaxed and allowed me to bury my cock in her completely. When I was fully inside her she looked down to where we were joined and laughed to see a lump in her belly which was the end of my dick.

As I moved in and out of her she began to forget the pain and the pleasure began to return to her, stronger this time. As I speeded up she began to moan aloud and then call out for me to go faster and harder. She soon wrapped her legs around me finding it gave me deeper access and she clung to my shoulders with her hands. She bounced around as I smacked into her at full speed. As she made incomprehensible noises that indicated her enjoyment and pleasure she felt the beginnings of something building deep within her she felt as though she might wet herself again and she tried to find the breath to tell me to stop but she couldn’t form the words in her head let alone find the breath to talk, instead she just moaned more. Whatever it was that had been building inside her suddenly burst like a bubble and washed her over with an incredible feeling, even better than when I had made her cum before. She squirmed and writhed in almost apoplectic fits as her muscles spasmed without control. She still clung to me as best she could trying to keep control.

I continued to plough into her as hard as I could though with the strength of her climax I knew I couldn’t hold out long and mine would quickly follow. As her pussy muscles sucked on my member and slid over it, as though they were part of a milking machine and my dick the cows udder, I felt the beginnings of my own climax. I loved every thrust into her tight pussy, it was even tighter as she had her climax and I was half amused to think that maybe my spunk wouldn’t be able to get through my dick because of how tight she felt.

In the midst of her own climax she felt mine as I jerked against her and suddenly stopped, buried as deep inside her as I could possibly get. My climax boiled through my dick and fountained from the end to pulse into her. I collapsed, totally spent. Exhausted and exhilarated as she was, for a little while she continued to squirm around and have paroxysms which slowly faded into little shivering fits. I kissed her forehead and hugged her close to me, basking in the glow as my dick softened inside her.

She clung to me and gave me tiny soft kisses as we lay together, I held her close, just revelling in her proximity to me and the feeling of her skin against mine. I could also feel my depression melting away. We didn’t speak for a long time, it seemed as though words were no longer needed between us. It was me who saw the time though as I moved to make her more comfortable. It was ten past six already and Jean would be home any minute. I swore and leapt up, leaving Hannah in a bewildered heap on the floor. It took longer to explain to her that her mother would be home soon than I cared to take but eventually I got the message through to her and hurried her up the stairs.

I flicked the TV on again as the dogs pricked up their ears and I heard Jeans car pull up outside. I calmed my racing nerves and opened the door for her as I would have normally. Jean collapsed in the arm chair that I had been sitting in earlier and I asked her if I could get her a drink. While I was making her coffee Hannah slunk into the kitchen walking like she had just gotten off a horse.

“You better not let your mum catch you walking like that.” I whispered to her.

“I’m bleeding though.” She hissed back concerned.

“That’s normal, you’re a bit sore too?” She nodded and I continued “That’s normal too, sit in a warm bath for ten or twenty minutes, it will help.”

“Ok, you staying?”

“No I better not.” She pouted and I had to smile. “I’ll see you again soon.” I promised.

“I know you will, I want more.” She smiled and kissed me softly before she slipped back up the stairs.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 I feel him get his hand inside the waistband of my briefs. He tears them off pulling them down around my knees. I’m now almost completely faced down on the bed. He has mounted up on top of me and has me in a choke hold. I am Writhing around doing anything I can to keep him off of me.  He collapses down on top of me using all of his weight. I tense up as I feel his hardening cock slip down the crack of my ass and between my thighs. He lets out a guttural grunt and thrusts his dick up between legs brushing against my ass. “Is this what you want?” He asks. I try to clench my muscles to keep him from pushing into my ass. He thrusts towards me again pushing and trying to work his way in.

 I tighten my muscles and squeeze his dick hoping to prevent him from going any further. “Oh fuck yea boy! Try to fight of my rod.” He screamed before plunging back in for more. I start to feel his dick sliding more freely between the cracks of my ass. My last defensive maneuver did more good to him than me. I can feel him throbbing as he leaks pre cum down my backside. He repositions himself on top of me still holding his arm tightly around my head and neck. He is getting as wet as he is hard. I try to tune him out while I think of a way out. I look around for something or anything I could grab a hold of to pull myself away. I glance over to the lamp on the nightstand just out of reach. I stretch out and reach for it when I feel him arch back. Before I can react, the tip of his swollen cock slides up firmly against my asshole and continues to push its way in. He clinches me tightly as he pushes deeper into me.

“Give me that ass boy! How do you feel with my dick in your ass? Huh?” I try to slide away and push him off, but the more I move the more excited he gets. “I’m gonna ride your ass like a bull. Squeeze my dick with that fine ass of yours boy.” I attempted to push my hips back at him hoping to push him out. I relax for a second and prepare to buck him off. Just as I begin to raise my hips he plunges all the way into my ass. “Ahh fuck!” I scream in pain. And again anything I do to resist turns him on more. I collapse down on to the bed. All I can feel is his thick hard cock pounding my ass. I bite my lip to keep from screaming. His stroke is getting faster and longer as my ass opens up to let him in deeper. He lifts one of his arms up from my shoulder before bring it swiftly down and smacking my ass. I couldn’t help but to let out a deep moan. Hearing me moan and groan prompted him to step up his pace. I can feel his balls slapping against my ass as he is ravishing my asshole. The strokes are getting longer, deeper and much more forceful. “Take it you slut!” he yells. “Take that dick like a man.”

I feel my body going limp under all this punishment.  He is on his knees thrusting into my and holding me tightly around the waist to gain leverage.  The momentum builds o the point the whole bed is rocking beneath me. The strokes are getting deeper and longer. He is fucking me so hard I am beginning to moan every time his dick thrusts back into me.  I he now lays back down on top of me getting at better angle to violate me. His dick is pulsing and throbbing inside of me. He reaches his hand around me caressing my stomach and moving closer down to my crotch. His had wraps around the shaft of my semi-hard cock.  I do my best to put it out of my head, but I can’t help noticing how hard I am getting too. He begins to stroke me to the motion of the bed.

All of a sudden he lets go of my dick reaches both of his arms around my chest and starts to tighten up. His ever hardening dick takes faster and more aggressive strokes.  I think to myself, there is no way he can hold out much longer. With that in mind I buried my head in pillow stifling my deep moans. He is getting louder and more rambunctious with every stroke. I feel his dick tightening up inside me. His arms are around me so tightly I can’t even squirm. His strokes get fast, short and more brisk. “Ohhhh here it is whore! I know you’ve been waiting for this all might.” He lets out another guttural moan as his body tenses up, squeezing me close and ramming all the way into my ass. “Oh shit that ass is good! I’m gonna fill you up boy.” He screams like a wild beast.

My head is buried and getting pushed deeper into the bed with his final strokes. His dick is throbbing so hard in my ass; I can feel it with every pulse. He wraps his arms around my neck and chest tighter. I’ve lost control of any strength I had left. I feel him bite down on the back of my neck. Although it wasn’t enough to distract me, He began to violently thrust hastily almost losing control. He bites down harder, but all I can feel is his immense cock as it began to pump and fill my ass with cum. It’s buried all the way down in my ass with no signs of letting up. I can feel every stream of hot thick cum shooting from his balls. One last final stroke before he collapses on me. His dick is slowly sliding of my well lubricated hole. The head of his cock pops out followed by a thick stream of sticky white cum. running down between my legs and over my dick. I roll over on to my side. Still in shock over what just happened.

I kept my eyes closed hoping he would grab his things and leave. I jump as I feel his hand sliding down the cracks of my ass collecting his fresh jism. I try not to react to him, but he doesn’t stop. My dick is covered and glistening with second hand sperm. This was too irresistible to him. I rolled over onto my back and closed my eyes tight. IT wasn’t long before he had my dick at attention and in full stroke. I did everything to keep my mind off it and my eyes closed. The feeling of his hand gliding up and down my fully erect shaft aided by his cum turned me on in the most erotic way. It was too good to resist and why fight him now? Holding my dick tighter he jerks me faster while he slides a finger into my ass searching for more cum. I can’t hold back any longer. I am about to explode. Clenching the sheets for dear life I feel a rocketing burst of cum shoot out of my dick. He is stroking me harder as I cum. He aims my dick up at me. I shoot another stream of cum landing  on my chest. He pulls and squeezes harder. A third jet of thick white goo cascades out of my shaft and lands across my face. He looks at me, glaring at the wet cum running down my cheek. I let out a few more streams, landing on my stomach and chest before I’m done.

He continues to rub and massage my cum soaked cock. I close my eyes when I feel more cum land on my face. He sucked it off of my stomach and into his mouth before letting it fall across my cheek and lips. I see his dick filling up again. He steadily rubs my swollen sticky cock, and stares at the cum on my face. It’s dripping down across my lips and I can’t help but get a small mouthful. The sight of my cum on my face was more than enough to have him fully aroused.  I stuck out my tongue and slowly circled it around my lips. My cum had a warm salty taste and a creamy texture.

 Without even thinking I use my finger to collect the rest of the cum on my cheek and guide it into my mouth.  He looks at me with dropped jaw and his eyes wide open. “You really are a little slut aren’t you?” He asked. I responded by licking my lips and sucking every last drop of my cum from my finger. I am startled by how turned on I’m getting from licking up cum. I lie back on the bed and take a breath. Cum is still leaking out of my ass and down my leg. My admirer is sitting on the edge of the bed gazing at my shimmering silky butt. Our eyes connected for a moment and I can see the lust deep in his soul. He crawls over towards me, grabs me by the ankles, one in each hand, and lifts them up over my head. All I can muster is a shy mischievous smile. He hardly notices and continues to focus on my sticky sperm covered thighs. His dick couldn’t have gotten hard any faster.

Without holding back for another second he slides closer, holds my legs high in the air and pushes his re-hardened shaft against my asshole. “Ahhhh yea!” I moan as he slides back into me.  His ridged tool feels so powerful gliding in and out of my ass. He starts to pick up the pace and I am aroused more than ever. My dick is starting to flop back and forth as he rocks me into the bed with every thrust. He is spreading my legs wide and pushing the up in the air. “You’ve been holding out on me slut!” he moans. I feel my ass opening wider and wanting more of want I feared just minutes ago. “Let me feel that tight asshole of yours.” He grunts between thrusts.  The rhythm of his pole pumping and grinding inside me was putting me into a trance. My legs are now almost over my head with his dick lost inside me.

I tighten my muscles around his dick causing him to moan and dive deeper for more.  “You’ve been holding out on me slut! Squeeze that man meat.” I clinch up again tighter and harder than before. We both let out groans of pleasure. I have never been in such ecstatic full body pleasure. I grab onto my legs pulling them higher and closer to me allowing him to occupy every inch of my hole. Its lot long before his hand is back around my cock tugging on it with every stroke. A wave of heat flushes over my body. I call out to ask for more, but the only thing that comes out is a whimper.

This man is really fucking my brains out in every sense of the term. I let out another unintelligible moan. The pressure is building up in my balls greater than ever. His strokes are getting more erratic in the moment. I can see it in his face. This is going to be earthshaking. “You aren’t ready for this boy.” He exclaims. Looking in awe at my dick, he strokes with more determination than ever. Ravishing my moist asshole, he uncontrollably stabs his sausage into my ass. “More, I want more” I sputter out. I can’t take this much longer. Moaning and screaming with every stroke. My screams get higher and louder. “Scream like the little bitch you are!” I can’t hold back. The feeling of being filled so wholly while simultaneously being jerked off. I cry out “Oh wow! Here it comes!” The first shot of cum catches him off guard and hits him on the chest.  Two more spray out and land across my sweaty body. He reaches down with a free hand and spreads my cum around my chest. His hands slide up to my nipples pinching them as hard as he can with is slippery hands. I almost pass out in ecstasy. Now using every ounce of muscle he has to stuff me with cock I know it’s not over.

Cum continues leak from my cock like a fountain. Using it as a lubricant he continues to stoke my dick. Another big stream jets out and lands right across my open mouth. He couldn’t take his eyes away from my lips now dripping with my own juices. One more burst of hot creamy liquid dumps on my stomach. I look at him running my fingers across my stomach soaking up every drop. I let the cum drip from my fingers into my open wanting mouth. Seeing my face smeared with goo was enough to put him over the edge. Once again I can feel his engorged throbbing rod pumping deep in my ass. Thrusting with all his strength and trying to hold back his wave of goo. He fits in two or three spine tingling thrusts before pulling out and holding his dick tight. He gets up on the bed and kneels over me holding his dick above my face. I am shivering in pleasure and anticipation. He throws his head back and grunts still holding and stroking his cock tight. I lean in closer and wrap my lips around the head of his swollen dick.

 Gush after gush of hot sweet cum fills my throat. I suck harder taking him deep down my throat. “He moans and shivers with is cock being pampered in my mouth. A third and fourth burst of cum fill my mouth to the top. I suck and swallow down every drop I can, but there was just too much. He pulls back for a second thinking he was finished. His cock pulses and leaps again shooting me across the face. I take his dick and rub it all over my face. He takes it and smacks me across the cheek “you better not waste a single drop slut!” he remarks. His erection finally subsides, but not without him sliding it back into my well worked ass. He lies down on top of me. Pushing his semi-hard dick into my slick ass continuing to drip with cum. I wrap my legs around him pulling him deeper inside me. I keep most of his cum still in my mouth. Savoring it and running it over my tongue.  I let a drop leak out the corner of my mouth just so I can run my tongue over my lips to lick it back up.  We lay in the bed spooning with the head of his cock keeping me full. Still covered in sticky warm cum I begin to fall asleep with him inside me.