A lesson in sex
My horny mother in law to be decides she needs to teach me about sex before I marry her daughter.
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Truth or dare with my wife and her brother
I will describe my wife Amanda for those who dont remember 5'6'' 117 lbs shoulder length auburn red hair and emerald green eyes 38 c titties.
This takes place about a week after I saw her fucking her mom and dad and I got to fuck her little sister while we watched them.
We were home alone her pare
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Mom loves my friends cocks ch. 2
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Daddy's Little Girl - Part 1 (The Dirty Panties)
Part 1
The Dirty Panties
Hey, my name is Kat. I am 18 years old and live in the UK. I have been coming to this site for a while now and so would like to thank everyone who posts for the countless pleasure you have given me, this has become my first point of call whenever I am in the mood. After showing the site to my boyfriend he said it would be really hot if I star
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3 Little Treats Ch 2
My brain is numb and melting from exhaustion. I’ve been fondled by 3 teens, 1 MILF and her hubby. The dynamics of this situation are centered around me! “Just go with it!” I tell my self, realizing Dev was leaning her head down, pulling herself up by my shaft, then sucked my swollen, friction burned, red cock-head like an ice pop. “UUUHHHHhhmmmmmoooohhh….Deevvyn!” I wantonly moaned, shuddering from the tenderness and sight of Dev’s 13 year old lips suctioned to my mushroom head. “I saw mommy do that to you. Am I doing it right?” asking me eagerly. “It‘s even better then your mommy. You are so amazing.” I pr
“OH FUCK!” I blurted. “What?” Dev said jumping off me startled.
I hope your rents fell asleep. It’s been an hour since I came in!” Quickly Settling Devyn in bed, I rushed outside. Lighting smoke I quietly made my way around to their bedroom window. Peering under the shade I’m witnessing a mind boggling, epic event. Trish was passed out face down, naked, with two pillows under her stomach. Her ass propped up in the air with legs spread, waiting for me to fuck her. Then there was Leo, sideways and naked, legs hanging off the bed. His flaccid member in full view. This would be a sight in itself if not for Lara, their oldest daughter, kneeling next to her daddy. Her hand was inching towards Leo’s limp noodle. This is to good to be true! Lara just gave me the key to gates of heaven! A solution to any and all the secrecy, looming over me like a time bomb, rose to defuse my anxiety.
I went back to Devyn’s room. Gently, I wrapped my arms around her kissing and licking her ear lobe. I asked if she was awake. Responding with a groan her body turned. A leg went over my hip. “Do you want to peek some more like you did earlier?” asking as I pulled her against my chest. She found my erection and gyrated instinctually rubbing her clit against it. I intentionally pushed against her virgin lips. She had soaked through the, light blue, cotton g-strings letting the tip of my head slide around even with the panties between us. Her eyes and mouth shot open and she gasped in shock and pleasure. “Come with me. We can spy on your rents together. OK?” I said while lifting her to me. Weighing no more than 100lbs. I held her hard, tiny, ass cheeks. My hands encapsulated the youthful bum holding her pussy lips open allowing my tip to push against the cherry hole. I took the little circular hip motion as a yes and quietly made it back outside.
I kneeled Dev in front of me at the crack in the shade so she had a good view. “NO FUCKIN WAY!” I mouthed out soundless. I have fulfilled 5 lifetimes of sexual fantasies. Nothing can top this night. Devyn and I were both transfixed by the scene. Lara had made daddies dick hard. Now, on the bed, she was sucking on him slowly with obvious intent.
I love being behind a girl to feel her body the way she touches herself. Running my hands down Dev’s arms I lifted them up and around my neck, making her back arch and allowing my arms to simulate her own. “Brody……will you rub you cock on my pussy again?” saying with lustful wanting. “If you ask like that I will do anything you want, my naughty little lady.” I responded while wrapping my arms around her petite pubescent frame. I lifted her shirt over her head behind her neck exposing her incredibly tight stomach. I caressed her, flawless, silky skin. Spreading knees allowed my intensely, throbbing pole to slip between her legs. Running the red, wide, rim of my cock-head across her wet lips and swollen button. I closed her legs around my meat and fucked the tight 13 year old skin. My left hand explored the majesty of her chest. From the ultra sensitive buds to the flatness of her tummy I didn‘t want to miss a square inch of Devyns body. My right hand was slowly caressing the front of her thighs. Running my fingers through the angel soft mound I positioned her ass against my cock. I used my hand, palming her entire pussy, to start a rhythm. She rubbed her rock hard little bum up and down. I have to cum on her ass. As I met her feverish pace I asked, “Do you want to see me orgasm? Your ass feels better then any hand or blow job I’ve ever had.” Out came, “Brody, will you cum on my ass?” As if knowing what I wanted to hear. “I’m about to cum on your ass Dev. How old are you?” I asked, desiring to hear the word cross her lips. As my index finger penetrate her virgin hole she moaned, “I’m 13 and I want you to be the first cock in my pussy.” With that I came on her back. I lifted Dev by her pussy allowing the slick cum on my shaft to lubricate her sphincter.
Turning my attention back to the window Lara was still licking her dads cock. I wrapped my arms around the small frame, turning her face to mine, and asked, “What would you like to do now baby-doll?” She started to kiss me. I pulled my lips away and said, “ You can go back to sleep. I’m gonna go help your sister. You can join us or watch. If your parents see Lara sucking daddies cock then my life with all of you will be acceptable. No secrets. No lying.” “Can I sleep with you?” Dev asked. “Of course. We can all sleep together.” I suggested. Scooping Dev in my arms we went inside. Not wanting to scare Lara when entering the bedroom I made my way in fast and whispered, “Don’t stop! I’m gonna join in if you let me.” She seemed a bit bewildered by my approaching hand. “It’s all good Lara. We all love each other in a special way. If your daddy knows you want to learn sexuality with him none of us need to hide secrets.” I said hopefully. “Your parents opened up a secret tonight about wanting to fuck around with me. I normally don’t think about guys but your daddy stuck his dick between me and your mommies mouths tonight. Do you want to do it too?” I asked while stroking the underside of Leo’s slick pole. “OK!” she eagerly returned. “You need to ask me baby. What do you want me to do?” I asked, reminding her of the control she had and the enjoyment hearing naughty words spoken by my little treats. “Will you suck daddies cock with me Brody?” Lara asked perfectly. I responded with a nod. I laid along side Leo with my limp, spent, member at his face. Lara followed suit as her pussy found his shoulder to rub on.
Part 3 is the awakening and day after
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The Park Chapter 2
I don’t know what I was waiting for. I had been sitting on the bench across from the park toilets for nearly an hour now. In that time only two people had entered them and had left almost immediately.
After another call last night on my mobile I had decided I had to take the chance and come back and rub out my phone number that was scrawled on the wall. I had just about convinced my husband that they were wrong numbers having hung up as soon as I heard a strange Thank goodness Mike had an early start this morning as he had a plane to catch that would keep him away until the weekend and he was planning on dropping in to his parents on the way home so wouldn’t be back until late Sunday night. I say thank goodness because at least that gave me six days to try and stop these phone calls. It also prevented any chance of him seeing my bruised breast since he went up to bed way before me so he could try and get a good sleep before the trip. I must say when I woke up this morning my breast felt no pain and the bruises although could be seen were no where near as angry as they were last night. I looked around for the umpteenth time and decided I may as well get it over with…after all how long would it take for me to nip in, wash the pencil off and leave. I rose from the bench and made my way over to the gent’s toilet…my head spinning around checking that there was no one around and finally with my heart pounding I dashed into the toilets and entered the stall that had my name and number written on the wall by that dirty disgusting tramp. I pushed the door shut and leaned against it, my eyes closed and listening intently in case I was followed on being seen entering the washrooms. The strong smell of urine lay heavy in the still air. I opened my eyes and noticed the floor was covered with stale pee that still pooled in spots as it lay upon the dirty tile floor. The toilet seat was similarly in a disgusting dirty state. In the corner was an empty wine bottle where no doubt some vagrant…maybe the very one that I had given …no…the one that took £70 from me, bought the wine and had come back in the dry to drink it. I looked around at all the words and drawings that had started me on the downward spiral yesterday…thank goodness I eventually had come to my senses when I awoke this morning. I opened my bag and took out the polythene sachet that contained the wet cloth. I was about to rub the message clean when I paused… I looked about me…there were loads of numbers…surely they all were not getting two calls a night. Then it struck me…the others seemed old…they had stains and dirt…mine looked new…it was new…maybe if I could disguise it so it looked like it was written some time ago thus eliminating the calls. I tried to smear it with the damp cloth but all that did was to clean the wall about it and erase the message. I stopped immediately. I looked about until my hand decided to move slowly towards the wooden toilet seat…dragging my finger across the sticky surface wincing slightly before raising it to the message. The effect of trying to dirty the scribble only managed to smudge it. What was making the other doodles, sketches and words dated was time…and… Why did my pussy start to itch when dry cum and piss cum to my mind. Was it the way that piss and cum had gotten on the wall, men purposely urinating and ejaculating on them? I looked down at the hole…the hole that I had first seen a cock thrust through…the hole where I had my left breast pushed through…My pussy was starting to get that familiar itch. My hand was already mauling my tit through my clothes. I moaned as I lowered my face to the hole, peering into the empty stall next to me. I pushed my face to it…opening my mouth craving there was a cock the other side wishing to use my waiting gaping mouth. I sank to my knees not caring what the state of the floor was in as my right hand foraged its way between my coat and down my jeans and into my panties. A finger worked upon my pulsating clit as best it could under my tight restrictive clothing. I sucked and swallowed that imaginary cock as my fingers dildo’d my burning aching cunt. Pulling my head from the hole I slowly dragged my tongue up the cum stained wall…disappointed that all I could taste was grime… My right tit...the one that was so abused yesterday found its way to the hole. I leaned into it but was being restricted by the clothes…I wanted my bare tit to be pushed through…to be sucked…caressed…bitten… As I knelt on the floor my fingers tore at my coat buttons, ripping them from the button holes and with impatience raised my t-shirt and bra together in one movement and dragging my jeans down over my ass. I raised myself until I could squeeze my left breast through the hole in the partition. My right hand flew back to my wet cunt. I closed my eyes as my fingers sloshed noisily as they pumped in and out of my tight cunt hole…my thumb rubbing the erect clitoris that was extended way beyond its protective sheath than I had ever known…aching painfully to be satisfied. My moans were getting louder, my silent pleas of sexual abuse started to get louder as my excitement grew…I did not care…I wanted someone to hear me…to see my bare tit through the wall...to caress it…no…to squeeze and abuse it…to hurt it…use it…spunk all over it. Yes…I wanted them to shoot their sperm laden juice all over my lily white tit so I could then suck it off…taste their salty tangy cream on my tongue before swallowing it … I craved cum…I wanted cum… I pushed my body closer to the wall…trying to get my entire tit through. My tongue licking the panel imagining that I was licking fresh warm semen of it. My climax was not forthcoming…My clit was getting sore with the severity of my administrations. I stopped masturbating and pulled my tit from the hole. I sat back down on my haunches…my coat wide open with my t-shirt and red lacy bra pushed right up exposing my breasts. My jeans and matching panties to my bra were halfway down my thighs exposing my cunt that was glistening with my juices. My cunt ached for relief…my nipples were sore and I don’t ever recall seeing them that hard and erect. I started to tease my cunt lips avoiding my sensitive clit, occasionally slipping a finger inside the now dilated entrance to my soaking wet pussy. I followed my juices as they flowed freely…I froze momentarily when my finger came into contact with my perineum…it was an area that I had never explored sexually before. The feeling as I gently teased that sensitive area only made my cunt pulsate all the more. Dare I? I did not have to time to contemplate whether I dare or dare not… my finger automatically took the silent dare…I touched my anus. Sexual shock waves ran right through my whole body. My finger slid smoothly over the tightly closed entrance to the dirtiest of places…lubricated by my own vaginal juices. The tip of my finger pushed and probed at the tiny access, trying to find a way into that dirty orifice…I wanted to push a finger into my poo tube. I tried to widen my legs but my jeans and panties were restricting them from parting. I rose and pushed my jeans and panties down taking my shoes with them as they slid over my feet…not caring that they were being dragged across the filthy floor. I bent my knees slightly…my right hand sliding across my right buttock, until my finger once more came into contact with the puckered rosebud…my body shivered with excitement. I leaned down grabbing the toilet seat with my left hand for support I forced my middle finger into and past that tight sphincter…slightly grimacing with the pain…my cunt reacting as my finger slid to the first knuckle...I paused to let my anus get used to the invading probe. I tried to push it in further…it hurt but I managed to get it up the second knuckle…I think…it was hard to tell. I could feel the waiting poo stools touch the tip of my digit. Slowly I started to withdraw my finger…the smooth slippery anal walls feeling loose against the tight sphincter…I leant forward spreading my ass cheeks further apart, easing the grip on my finger by that tight anal ring. When it was almost fully out I started to slip it back in. Leaning further forward my left hand gripping the sticky toilet seat tighter…I closed my eyes as I started to feel the pain ease and the sexual sensations increase as I slowly finger fucked my virgin ass. My body was responding to the new feeling…my pussy juices were starting to flow. I wanted my finger to probe deeper but the angle of my hand prevented me from doing so. My bowels started to react to the invading digit and I felt I needed to sit down and let my bowels flow. Lower and lower my head dropped, pushing my ass up until my forehead came in contact with the seat…my long hair cascading into the dirty bowl falling just short of the pungent water. I moaned out loud as I pushed my head forward and up slightly…first running my nose through the sticky deposits inhaling the pungent odour before my tongue licking the acrid tasting residue…my finger continuing to plunge in and out my easing anal passage…but I still craved depth. I could see my pendulous swinging tits sway as I rocked on my finger. Suddenly I froze…my finger deep in my ass and my head rose slightly from the toilet seat as I heard the unmistakable sound of footsteps on the tiled floor. The heavy clanging of what sounded like a metal bucket hitting the floor. I heard the voice curse and swear at the state of the toilets. I stopped finger fucking my tight asshole when the over whelming urge to shit became more urgent. I slowly rose from my bent position, withdrawing my finger from my now lose anal ring…trying not to make a sound….clenching my bottom cheeks so my bowels would not open. “Anyone in here?” the voice which sounded Asian called out as the door was not so gently kicked open. My hand immediately flew towards it pushing it close again. “Sorry mate…just the cleaner here…don’t know why I bother though…place will be filthy within an hour of me leaving it.” He started to whistle some tuneless number as I heard the bucket being filled. As I listened to the sound of water splashing into the bucket he walked into the third stall…swear loudly before flushing the toilet and moving into the adjacent stall. I heard the toilet being flushed. “Fucking hell” the voice called out… My eyes shot to the hole only to see a black face staring up at me. The face disappeared and the footsteps went to the tap and I heard the water being switched off. The sound of his footsteps seemed to resonate loudly in the toilet as it approached my stall. I looked down only to realise that I was naked from the waist down and my tits still on full view…he must have seen everything. I started to feel the steady pressure applied to the door as the cleaner tried to open it. “Open it Mrs…you could be in big trouble being in here…don’t you know it is the gents?” “I…I…just came in her to use the toilet…the ladies next door is locked…” “Locked my ass…it was yesterday because I had to switch off the water because of a leak…I fixed that last night and its been open ever since then…” “I…I…” I was lost for words. “Better open this door Mrs…” I held the coat closed by my lapels with my right hand and stepped back…my left hand went to the broken handle and slowly pulled the door towards me. There before me was a skinny elderly man …probably well into his sixties…He looked Pakistani or Indian and dressed in dark blue overalls…in his hand by his side he held a dirty looking toilet brush with a long wooden handle. “So…what are you doing in here then?” “I…I…really needed to use the toilet and I assumed the ladies next door was still closed as it was when I came yesterday” “Do you usually take your jeans right off…” … I watched as the dark skinned hand reach out and grab my right wrist pulling it away from my body forcing me to release my coat lapels …my coat parting exposing my breasts… “And bare those melons…for a piss?” Once again I was lost for words. His bony hand reached out and gently lifted my left breast up as if he were weighing it. I said nothing but allowed him to bounce it in his hand gently… Lovely pair of melons you have there.” I shut my eyes and clenched my ass cheeks tighter and whispered… “I need to go” “Need to go where Mrs…not until we have had a little fun…” My look of surprise only made him smile… “No...I have to use the toilet…I am desperate...” “Go ahead Mrs…never seen a woman up close take a leak” “No...no you don’t understand…I...I...need to…” I could not say the words and my shocked expression returned on hearing that he wanted to watch me take a pee. “Ohh you need a shit…then don’t let me stop you” “Please…please…let me do it and you can play with my breasts afterwards.” I could not believe I was trying to bargain with a cleaner to let me go to toilet in my own privacy. His grin just broadened and he stayed exactly where he was…I sighed and not being able to hold it in for much longer I raised the back of my coat and sat down…just in time as my anal sphincter relaxed and I started to defecate right before a complete stranger whose face I could not look up at. I saw the dirty toilet brush come towards me and its bristles poke me on my inner knee. I knew what he wanted and looked up at him pleading…he bounced the brush between both knees, the softish nylon bristles tickling more than hurting my flesh. Slowly I parted my legs as I sat on the toilet exposing my cunt and at that very moment a long thin parcel of waste was being forced out of my bottom…it broke and dropped with a plop. I could see the cleaner rub the crotch of his overalls as he gazed upon my naked cunt. Oh no…I said the word cunt…surely not…please don’t…I was starting to become sexually aroused. I saw the man open up the bottom few buttons of his overalls, fish inside and pull out a dark long cock, making it appear all the longer due to its girth…it was probably only fractionally thicker than my thumb and must have been 6 or 7 inches long. I could feel another stool coming…I leaned back and rested my hands behind me on the dirty seat and pushed my pelvis forward…the cleaner stooped slightly so he could have a better view of the long soft brown waste squeeze out of my anus. I watched as his scrawny fingers slowly wanked his cock. I eased myself down on hearing the familiar plop…my urethra was staring to dilate as I could feel my urine now wishing to be released. My hands went down and spread my cunt lips apart so he could see the yellow fluid pour out. It started to flow. He watched for a few seconds before lowering his hand into the stream of warm liquid before cupping my pussy allowing the cascading fall to pool in his hand and fall into the bowl. He lifted his hand cupped with the pale yellow pee and brought it to my tit. I breathed in holding my stomach as I felt my nipple come in contact with the warm piss…the flow of urine from my pussy temporarily stopped. I felt his hand slowly wash my breast in my own waste, oiling up my breast with my own pee… rivulets of the warm liquid running down my tummy converging back between my legs. The cleaner slid his hand under my tit and lifted it towards my mouth…knowing what his intentions were my tongue came out to meet it. Tingling shock waves ran from my erect nipple through to my cunt when I felt the tangy taste of my juice…My lips formed around the hard rubbery nub and my mouth sucked hard. I felt my tit being released from the squeezing fingers and I allowed my mouth to release my throbbing nipple…my tit dropping back down to its natural position. I relaxed for a few seconds and my urine started to flow…the cleaner stood back and watched it as it made the splashing sound as it hit the water in the bowl. I widened my legs even wider causing the spurting piss to spurt further out hitting the wooden toilet seat. I wanted the stranger to look at my cunt as it spewed out the yellow water…my fingers going down and grasping my pussy…I pulled them obscenely apart showing the inner pink flesh of my cunt… We both stared at my gaping cunt until my pee slowly ebbed. I started to tease my clit as it showed its pink head through the protective sheath. My cunt ached as I teased and toyed with my cunt…my eyes not leaving the face of my watcher. I was getting more and more aroused as the more I exposed and played. The bony hand reached out and offered me the dirty toilet brush…Once again I knew what he was wanting me to do…and much to my shame I did exactly that…I started to use the handle as a cock…I started to fuck myself in front of him…pushing the handle in and out at a steady rhythm. He suddenly turned and started to walk to the exit…I thought he was leaving…only to hear the door close and him inserting a key from the inside and locking it, before walking back to look at this wanton woman openly masturbating. I let go of the brush when he grasped it and slowly slid it in until I could feel it touching my sensitive cervix. He held it there on seeing me wince slightly. Then he withdrew the wooden shaft just as slowly out. He repeated that several times each time when reaching the top of my cunt he would apply a little more pressure than the last…and each time when touching my cervix he would twist the brush in his hand so it irritated the entrance to my womb…the pain almost unbearable…and yet extremely pleasurable. I was getting more and more aroused…and silently under my breath hoping that he would plunge that wooden stick right up that tight birth passageway and make me scream… He did the exact opposite and you could hear the moan of disappointment come from my lips as he pulled the brush right out and flung it on the floor. Grabbing me by my hair he pulled me out of the stall and over to the wash hand basins forcing me to grasp the basins. He flung my coat up over my back exposing my ass. I was starting to panic…I knew his intentions… “Please…I am at my most fertile” He slapped my ass hard making me yelp in pain but his hand held me firmly down so I could not rise. He slapped my other cheek equally as hard…I yelped again. Even though his cock was not that thick it did not stop me from crying out, as in one hard stroke he drove it fully into my rectum. It was only the second thing to ever enter there…my finger being the first not 15 minutes before…but at least it was not so bad as it could have been for my cunt juices… and ashamed to say…my poop had given it some lubrication. That lubrication soon aided the cock as it ploughed into my poop chute… I was starting to enjoy using these earthy terms. I looked up in the mirror and saw my pendulous tits swing as the cleaner fucked my ass. I could feel myself push back onto his prick trying to get it deeper. We were communicating to each other in derogatory terms…once again the more degrading name he used on me the more aroused I became. If he were not thrusting so hard and I did not need my hands for support they would have once more be clawing at my engorged clit. Suddenly he pushed in hard and stood there with his long thin cock deep inside my bowels…and he moaned. I could feel his hot semen pump into my tight anal passage. All I could think of that I wish it were into my mouth and throat that his man juice was being pumped not being wasted up my ass. I would have pushed him off and dropped down to my knees and swallowed his dirty cock to taste his cum if he had not wedged me so tight between his body and the basin. To my horror I was starting to lose control as I thought about doing that most despicable act…taking that cock from my asshole and tasting his combined man juice with my anal secretions. I wanted to be debased to such a level of taking a cleaners cock right out of my ass and put it in my mouth and clean it of my shitty deposit. Finally he slowed down his thrusts to a stop and pulled his semi hard cock from my ass. I could feel my anal sphincter still gaping where it had been forced open and with his cum mixed with my anal secretions oozing out as I stood there bowed over the dirty basin, my t-shirt and red bra pushed up with my tits hanging down… I looked at the old man as he washed his now soft dark skinned man meat in the sink next to mine. I was still aroused as the anal fucking had not given me any physical relief…but figured I could get that easily enough when I returned home. I removed my coat, tucked my tits back into my bra and pulled down my crumbled t-shirt and started to wipe the cum running down my thigh. I was still trying to clean up my soiled thighs and bottom…occasionally getting a jolt of sexual excitement when my hand touched my cunt, when he tucked his prick back into his overalls … “I am way behind …there’s the bucket, and mop and pointing to the discarded loo brush…clean these toilets while I nip next door and do the ladies, and they had best be done well.” Could he be serious??? I looked on in amazement as he turned and went to the door and I heard the key turn. Instead of leaving the toilets I heard his footsteps return… went into my stall and picked up my jeans and panties…grabbed my coat next to me he walked back towards the exit… “Should stop you from leaving before I get back” he left the toilets with me standing just in my t-shirt and bra…my shoes on the floor in the stall…I was speechless. It took me a few moments to get used to me being resigned to my fate so I figured the quicker I started, the sooner I would be able to leave. It had not crossed my mind that at any time I could have been seen half naked by someone if they had entered the toilets… As soon as I picked up the toilet brush, memories of what I had done with it flashed through my mind…my cunt started to flood. I was tempted to attend to my aching pussy but the thought the consequences of what that cleaner might do to me if I had not finished cleaning the gents toilets by the time he got back forced me to push my sexual needs to another time. I quickly set about cleaning the three dirty bowls in the stalls, ensuring that they were as clean as I could get them without the use of cleaning agents. As I scrubbed the white enamel I could not help but look at the sketches and obscene messages on the walls of the other two stalls. They were adding fuel to my already burning pussy…and it was on more than one occasion that my hand strayed to my cunt lips. The last stall I noticed did not have a hole connecting to the stall next to it but there was a much smaller hole…maybe about three inches in the back wall. I peered into it and it took me some time to realise that I was looking directly into a stall that was in the ladies section of the block. I pulled away when I saw the pair of blue overalls enter the stall and the familiar clang of a metal bucket being lowered onto the tile floor. I was frozen for a split second until through the thin partition I could hear the splashing sound…a sound that I was very familiar with having a husband and two sons. I slowly lowered my eye to the hole to catch the Asian holding his long thin cock in his hand and a stream of urine arc its way into the bowl. I dropped to my knees and with my belly resting on the wooden seat, my fingers started to work my throbbing clit as I stared at the cascading piss. Images that I do not know where they came from flashed through my mind. Not even 24 hours ago I would have ever dreamed of those thoughts never mind I being half naked in a gent’s washroom bent over a stained bowl. My fingers pumped in and out of my cunt as my thumb flicked and rubbed my sensitive nub. I was lost in my own fantasy when to my horror I felt something wet run up my between my legs and onto my exposed ass… My head spun around just as that tongue swiped once again…making my whole body shiver in excitement “Spud…” I whispered…recognising the dog from yesterday. My mind now distracted from the stall I was looking in to what the dog was doing between my legs… Removing my own hand from my pussy and stooping lower whilst pushing my bottom up I encouraged Spud to use his tongue on me…each lick of his tongue pushing me closer and closer to my impending climax. Readjusting myself I was able to support my upper body by resting my breasts on the wooden seat and my head bowed low over the side of the bowl I snaked my hands to my ass cheeks to spread them wider so that Spuds tongue could work its way deeper into my pussy. I moaned in ecstasy. “Spud….Spud….come out of there…” It took me a few seconds to register the female voice calling. “Spud…Spud…bad dog…come out of there…don’t make me come in and get you…” My sudden movement of rising to my feet and turning in panic did not distract Spud from his enjoyment of tasting my juices…he nuzzled right in and his tongue continued its onslaught from my front. “Hello…hello...anyone in there?” I remained silent. “Hello…hello…” I heard soft footsteps enter the toilets. I tried to push spud out of the stall but not in time… “There you are …bad boy…come here.” Spud had other things on his mind other than obeying his mistress. I heard the quiet sound of rubber on wet floor… “Diane????” I gasped in horror… “Janet?” Comments on or about the story very welcome and suggestions as to where you want the story line to go may be sent to my e-mail addy. Nastymann@hotmail.co.uk
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Maeghan Wrist: C02
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“I can’t believe what your brother did to me Maeghan,” Montana broke our silence in math class.
We were working on a worksheet together as everyone else in class had paired or grouped together as well to work. We had a cool substitute teacher that day so basically it was a study hall where we were allowed to talk.
“What’d he do?” I asked genuinely interested. Since that extended weekend the last week, I hadn’t seen or heard of them getting in contact with each other.
“He went to my house yesterday while we were at school and found my mom. He ratted me out. He said that my sister a
Montana truly seemed mad. I couldn’t stop grinning because of it.
“Why are you smiling? You knew about it?”
“No,” I answered. “But growing up with two siblings, I’m surprised you don’t know what he’s doing.”
“What?” She was becoming intrigued fast.
“When we were younger, whenever Ean broke something or messed up big, if it was practical, I would take the fall. Because no matter what the cause, mom and dad weren’t going to punish their little girl to the same degree they would her responsible, role model, older brother. Then during my punishment, my respected older brother could use his status to persuade an ease up on my punishment. Or he just went behind their backs and gave me whatever they tried keeping from me in punishment.
“If I let him take the fall though, he got harsher punishment, I was too naive in my parents eyes to persuade them of anything and since I was there little girl, they automatically had more restrictions on me so I couldn’t sneak my brother anything at all.”
“When there’s three sisters, there’s not much nobility to go around.” Montana didn’t seem to understand where I was coming from.
“He’s just trying to get on your parents’ good side. Once you’re ungrounded, there’s a much higher chance that they’ll trust you coming over to my house than if they found out some other way.”
“Oooh,” she said in revelation, “so it’s like he’s trying to get their blessing by showing how responsible he is so they’ll let us be boyfriend and girlfriend.”
“I don’t think my brother is that persuasive,” I sighed.
“I wonder if they talked about my sister. They were wondering how he was doing.” she asked herself.
“I don’t think it would be wise of him to go over to your house, talk only about you, and completely ignore the existence of their late daughter.”
“Yeah. I guess it wasn’t that easy for him then to just come over to my house. But I also guess he brought his A-Game, ‘cause I’m only grounded for a week. Must have had a lot of practice in lightening punishments from your taking all of his falls.”
I smiled and looked down to my paper as if I was working on a problem.
“Anything new since yesterday at lunch?”
“Well,” I smiled wide, “this morning, I took him all the way down my throat.”
The disbelief on Montana’s face made an already amazing day twice as good. Not only did I get to actually do the things I was doing, but I got to tell them to my incredibly jealous best friend.
The rest of the school day passed by fairly quickly with one more meeting with Montana in the lunch room and that concluded the school week. Ean picked me up afterwards and started driving home.
“Your doctor called today, she said that you could pick up your prescription any time. I’m guessing that it’s your renewal of birth control. So you and mom can get it Monday and you don’t have to keep swallowing,” he said. “Although with mom coming home on Sunday, it’ll be harder for us to get together for actual sex.”
All I could do was smile uncomfortably. He thought I ran out of birth control. I told him that because that last night with him, with Montana in the bed with us, that was the last straw. I was scared half to death from that feeling that I might have gotten pregnant. So I started only sucking on him since I vowed to myself to never make him wear a condom inside me. He tried to do the same to me but I had to almost cry to get him away. He said he wanted to stick his tongue inside there. That was so different from what I was doing and I was beyond scared that I would taste or smell bad down there; his penis had skin on it and hung in the open air, my vagina was moist inner tissue that stayed smashed between my legs all day.
He must have seen the discomfort in my face.
“We don’t have to have sex though anymore,” he continued half looking down to me. “You don’t have to suck me either. We can end this all whenever you wan-“
“Stop that,” I almost shouted. It was always me. He was always looking after me. “Stop treating me like I don’t know anything. I never want to stop licking you and I’ve been dying to have your penis in where it belongs. Once I get on my, back on my birth control, I’ll make sure you cum inside my vagina every single day. And not because I know you want to; only because I want it so bad.”
Ean pulled the car into our driveway. I could see his pants twitch all by themselves. He loved it when I talked about how I was just as horny or probably even more than he was. That in turn, only made me hotter for him.
As we shut the doors to the car and walked into the house, I finally had the boldness in me to ask him what had been lingering in my mind since I basked in the jealous marvel that was Montana’s face after hearing how I deep throated my brother.
“Ean, I want to try something new.” Putting his penis in my throat ended up so much more amazing then all the preceding fear was worth and Ean had hinted at this new thing before so I was fairly confident.
“What?” he asked closing the front door behind us. I smiled and slipped my thumbs under the hem of my pants and underwear, pushing down hard on them. They both slid a foot lower my legs as I bent over pressing my bare ass into the air toward my brother.
“I wanna try the other hole.” Looking back to his face, that had to be one of the fewest times that he showed distinguishable emotion while I wasn’t touching him. Denying him sex for two weeks and then offering him my butt hole looked to have amply shocked my brother beyond the capability to mask his emotions.
“W-hen,” he stammered. There was no way I could deny him of anything he wanted in that state.
“Now.”
Ean wasn’t moving at all. He looked frozen. He looked like wanted to touch and molest my butt cheeks and crack so bad but he couldn’t force himself to move. All of a sudden, it was as if he saw that part of my body in a completely different way. But still, the weirdness of mooning my brother began getting to me.
“I’ll be on your bed waiting when you’re ready,” I smiled before almost running down the house into his room.
It wasn’t more than a few seconds before all my clothes were on his floor and I jumped on his bed. My bare chest gliding over his cool, sleek comforter. My naked backside standing out in the air. Even for me, at that time, having my butt in the open felt different. I was in as innocent a pose as ever, lying naked on his bed, but then, knowing what was soon to come, lying on my stomach became the provocative pose.
Ean walked in. I didn’t even bother to look at him. Seconds later I heard his belt unbuckle, his pants fall. The ruffling of moving fabric played on and on as I imagined my big brother getting naked behind me. My feet sunk down with the bed as his weight crawled on.
Feeling his hands grip my waist, I shimmied up with his pull sticking my butt straight out into the air. I turned my head and looked back and up at my rear end leveling at Ean’s hips. He removed his hands and I heard a bottle click open. Faint slurping sounds filled the room just before I felt his wet slick finger run down the length of my open butt crack.
It was the feeling of his one index finger slide over my tiny puckered hole that began to scare me. That was just his finger; his penis was so much bigger.
“You have to relax as much as possible. Do not try pushing back or taking it at your own speed. Just hold back and don’t let your body do anything but relax and let me control all the movements.”
Then I felt the head of his organ touch my hole. There was no way; I could feel the spongy tissue from it actually being squeezed into itself just from the sides of my spread butt cheeks. How did I ever think it was going to fit into that tiny hole?
“Relaaxx,” he said as he began pushing. He wasn’t even going in at first; he was just pushing onto me. He could never fit.
Slowly, I began feeling him leak inside me. I was actually expanding for him. His hands went back to my hip bones and started pulling my body back towards him. So much pressure. I had to close my eyes and squint my face.
Harder and harder he sandwiched his organ between himself and my hole. So slowly, I could feel him actually breaking into my body.
“Relax,” he said again. That was when I realized that I was doing everything except relaxing. I tried my absolute hardest right then and just let all my muscles go down there.
I’m guessing it was that with the combination of his incredible force that caused the entire length of his penis to shoot straight into my body. Feeling that, the first thing I thought of was pain and my mouth broke open in a cry of it. My fingers gripped the blanket under me as I continued groaning.
Seconds passed in my immediate reaction with Ean not moving at all other than the removal of his hands. Nothing new was happening and I started to realize that I wasn’t really in all that much pain. I did feel pain but a big portion of what I felt was just weird and new. All that pain I just had must have been the fear of pain. I quickly quieted down in embarrassment.
“You can keep going,” I said coyly. Not only did I want to put all that behind me, but I was also curious how that new feeling would turn out.
Gently, I felt him pulling out as a cool gel was squirted into my butt hole, no doubt in order to better lubricate the length of his shaft. He pulled out to the head just lingering inside and I felt his knuckles twisting around his shaft.
Taking back his grip on my hips, he surprised me by gliding his lubricated hand down to my vaginal lips. As he pushed back into me, he slid his fingers down my slit. I wanted to cry in how much I missed him inside that hole. But the feeling of him pressing into my rectum did have quite an effect.
I felt him reaching all the way into my butt hole with his reproductive organ. He pulled back out. That new feeling was as if it had no predestined emotion behind it. But it was Ean, his penis, inside my butt. The emotions behind it were quickly growing. Side along with his lubricated fingers rubbing my baby making entrance; I was quickly associating it to pure and passionate lust.
A long moan broke my vocal tract as he returned all the way inside me. One of his fingers then popped into my slit. Another incontrollable moan. He retreated his organ from me and instantly pushed it back in. The finger inside me found my nub of pleasure and began rolling it in its curling shape.
My body starting bumping back and forth with my brother’s increasing aggressiveness. The side of my face was smooshing deeper into his mattress. A tear ran over the plane of my nose. It was from mixing the most amazing newest feeling of being anally penetrated while dying to be vaginally penetrated. Two weeks without real sex was too much for me.
Soon, everything I did became an involuntary reaction to obtain as much pleasure as possible. I was bouncing my butt into each of his thrusts in me while gyrating in the smallest circles to give the sensations an extra sting to them.
His fingers playing with my clitoris were driving me insane. I was actually about to orgasm.
Before I could think that simple thought a second longer, Ean squeezed and twirled violently at my little nub. I had to twist my face into the mattress to drown out my screams. He took me from minutes to building an orgasm and turned it into seconds. All at once the searing sensation took my body over. Liquid ran out of me and down to my pounding belly.
All while he continued thrusting his penis into my ass, my body shook, quivered, and twitched in every direction, unable to cope with the orgasm. His shaft was being ripped every which way inside my butt as I flailed about. It felt beyond amazing for me to have my rear end played with so assertively as I became a jolting ragdoll below my brother.
Just before I began crying in the constant onslaughterous toying with my still developing clitoris, Ean pulled his hand back to grip me firmer in place as he beat into my butt faster and harder. It wasn’t long after before the spiking orgasm cost me the muscles in my tiring legs and he had to hold my entire body weight.
As the waves of ecstasy rolling through my body began dying down, I could faintly feel my body lowering. With the static noise blocking my brain from much else other than the happiness in my body, I wouldn’t have even known was it not for the fact that as my body became straighter, my butthole became smaller.
And in feeling a burst of the most amazing warmness inside me down there, I found out why I was lowering. Ean was losing control of his muscles as well; he was cumming inside my rectum. Before I knew it, I was cringing in the moderately painful feeling of my butthole in as unrelaxed state as possible with Ean laying on my back penetrating me. He was squeezed so incredibly tight inside me as that warm explosion inside me stopped its rapid expansion.
His chin rested on the top of my head as I forced my face out of his blanket into the air. Having him lodged so firmly in me like that was painful, but after just being shot into sexual bliss immediately before feeling Ean-cum shoot into my butt via massive insertion, it actually felt good to be in that bit of pain. I felt stronger with that hurt. Not to mention Ean was naked on my back and it was his most amazing penis inside me causing the sensations.
Just as I was getting used to that discomfort, a sharp stinging overtook the dulling ache of his motionless organ. He was slowly pulling out of me, right then while I laid in the worst position to be pulled out of. But again, I couldn’t deny the weird happy pleasure it brought me to feel that moving soreness. I couldn’t stop groaning either.
Half a foot later, he popped out of my tiniest of tiny, now gaping, butt hole and slid it up the length of my crack before settling back down on top of me. That stinging sensation still echoed down my abused rectum - I didn’t even know if I would be able to walk again - but with Ean there, I felt soo impossibly happy.
He just twisted his head down around mine and sucked my lips to his. I swear we had a whole another sex session right there with our tongues for at least half an hour.
About five minutes in, he rolled me over and took my breasts into his hands. Fifteen minutes in, his fingers were intertwining with mine. And in the last five minutes, he wouldn’t stop running his grasp up and down from the sides of my belly to the bumps in my wrists as my arms tensed over my head. He was getting lost with me and I had to pull away.
I was his sister and his sex toy. The more and more I let him feel me up, the less and less I felt like those two things. Ean needed someone who he could actually fall in love with so badly and I wanted it to be Montana.
Montana was correct that night. She had to come into Ean and my relationship. Only then would I keep Ean and her. Otherwise I would lose them both. And if Ean found another girl besides Montana, I would lose Ean to a girl I knew I would never trust with him.
I pulled my lips from his and gathered back my breathing.
“I heard that you went to Montana’s house,” I said softly trying to sound it as normal a conversation as possible.
“Yeah. I figured that I should face them eventually. Of course I confronted them about Montana to save my own ass. But I put in a good word and said that you two had become really good friends which was probably a first for you, so not to take it too hard on Montana for your sake.”
“Thanks,” I scoffed. Even if he had a point on how hard it was for me to make friends, he didn’t have to tell them.
“They said it was the same way with Montana as well, you and her being good friends. And if you can keep a secret from her, they said they actually wanted to meet you so we set up a surprise sleepover with you going to her house next weekend after her grounding is over.”
“Really?!”
“That doesn’t sound like a secretive voice.”
I reached my arms around him and hugged tightly. We may have both been buck naked on his bed with my butt hole gaping and crusting over with his semen, but that was still a brother and sister moment.
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e.l. hanes
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Inside Me: C06
Inside Me
----- 6 --
I woke up alone again the next morning. I couldn’t understand how he could leave me without me knowing all the time. Was I that heavy of a sleeper? If I was, Ean could do a lot to me in my sleep and I wouldn’t know. I knew he wouldn’t do anything on purpose though.
In the shower as I washed my body off, I declared that after last night, Ean would never approach me for sex; at least not for several weeks while he tried to put his head around things. It was up to me. And I only had one more night that I could sleep with him before mom came home.
The car ride to school was silent. Montana kept to herself in math class. I think she could see that something not so great happen
I stood in the lunch line alone that day as I had always done previously. I wished Montana didn’t pack her lunch every day. For the first third of the lunch period, we were separated because of that.
Sitting down at the table in the corner against the wall Montana had found us, I immediately heard her question me about how it went the last night.
“I screwed everything up. He’s so confused about how he feels about me and I just told him to stop it. I basically yelled at him. It’s never going to happen now.”
Montana looked saddened. I always felt that she actually did want to be first with him, in her wildest dreams, but my confessions seemed to have made her forget about herself for a moment.
“You have to do it to him,” she said firmly. “It’s like those older guys that can’t propose to their girlfriends because they’re scared. You have to push him and force him. You know him best and if you think that after what’s done is done, he’ll like it, then do it. Just like he did to you. You were scared so much you said when you were on his bed naked below him but he knew that you would like it in the end. You have to do the same to him. That’s why he said he trusted you.”
I didn’t think Ean really knew that I would like it when he masturbated on me. It was like he forced himself into the zone and did what needed to be done and asked for forgiveness afterwards when he came out. He saw only two outcomes from what he did. I would love him or I would hate him. But to him, either outcome would be a blessing. At least then, he would know where things stood.
Montana was right though. Only two outcomes would come from me forcing sex on him. One bad, one good. I didn’t want to think about the bad one, but at least then, I wouldn’t be stuck in limbo.
“One problem though,” I started. And it was a big problem I had hoped my brother would take care of. But if I was taking charge, then I should have the answer.
“What?”
“When he, if I can get him to, you know, cum inside me, I could get pregnant.”
“Hmmm, I never really took that seriously when I fantasized about him.”
“Hey, that’s my brother.”
“You can’t stop me from thinking about him. Also, doesn’t it make it better knowing that your man is sought after by other girls?” She had a valid point. “Make him wear a condom I guess.”
“What if he doesn’t have any? Besides, I don’t want something covering that thing up, I want just that thing inside me and, I, you know, I want to feel the liquid inside me.”
“I love your attitude,” she smiled. I blushed. “You can start taking the pill. Birth control. I take it.”
“Why do you take it?”
“To regulate my period. Ask your mom. Say that you’re getting really annoyed about your period and you want to do something about it.”
“But if I’m going to do this thing, it has to be tonight. My mom’s coming home tomorrow and we can’t sleep together anymore. Also, I just have to get this over with, it’s killing me.”
“When was the last time you had your period?”
“A week ago,” I rounded down to. Montana cringed a little as I said that.
“Don’t worry about it. It will just be once and then you get the pill. How many pregnant girls do you see in this school? Lots of them have sex.”
“Yeah, I guess.”
The bell rang ending lunch. I had eaten about half the food I planned on eating. I was at least getting a little better with eating and talking at the same time. I usually never had anybody to talk to during meals at school.
I guessed right when I left the school building at the end of the school day. I would be walking home that day. I wished Montana could at least walk with me. Twenty lonely minutes in thought. Unfortunately, she had to rush to the middle school to pick up her sister and walk home with her. I guess though it was pretty fortunate too. If she walked home with me, she would walk straight into my house and start flirting with Ean. I refused to think about how Ean would react to that.
I arrived home and immediately began my homework. At least it would kill some time. Montana called pretty soon after asking for help on her math homework. I liked that. It took an hour of explaining for her to finish the worksheet I finished in fifteen minutes. After that, our conversation faded off into meaningless rambling.
By the time I hung up and went out for dinner, a plate of food was already alone on the table. Had Ean called me to dinner and I just not heard him or did he just not call? Both were very bad things.
I ate and cleaned up my dishes. I went to Ean’s room to check on him. I opened his door and looked into the dark room. He was already in bed. I walked in leaving the door ajar a bit to let some light in. I didn’t know why he was going to sleep this early but he certainly wasn’t going to keep me from sleeping with him.
I started undressing right there. Off with my shoes, my socks. Down with my pants. Goodbye shirt. Good riddance stupid training bra. I wasn’t a little girl anymore. It was getting too tight. I was in my panties then. I didn’t need my nightgown. Pulling the covers back from the mattress, I crawled into bed with my brother.
It was amazing. The silky sheet rubbing against my bare body felt so good. I scooted closer and closer to Ean. Pressing my body into his, I wrapped my arms over him. Stupid boy, I could tell he was only pretending to be asleep. He jerked ever so lightly as I could only imagine he realized I wasn’t wearing a nightgown.
His body faced away from mine. I was almost spooning him but it was hard with his big frame. If he was going to pretend to be asleep, then I could have some fun. I ran my fingers gently down his shirt to the bottom rim, where I tucked my hand under the fabric and pulled back up. He skin was amazing.
My belly was flat and tender, his was groovy and hard. He was so warm. I rested my palm on his chest, his nipple. He still faked sleep. Under the covers, I pulled up my entire body onto his. The mound between my legs pressed into his hip, my naked nipples slid over his arm. I shifted more and more of my body weight onto his front-side until he fell onto his back. My panties scooted onto his hard penis below his boxers. I pushed up and supported all my weight onto my knees.
I tried lifting the shirt from him but he stopped faking his sleep and pulled his arm up to a reading lamp next to his bed. It flicked on. A lamp had never been there before. He must have actually been starting to unpack his college stuff. A very good sign for me.
“Maeghan,” he said looking up to me.
“What?” I asked a little too angrily.
“What happens after this? I trust you; I really do, but, what next?”
“Just trust me. Just trust that I know something that you don’t. I’ve always done that for you. Do that for me now.” I didn’t know a thing but I did know that I wanted this more than anything. I had never felt more confident in myself that I was doing the right thing. Besides, Ean told me to do this. He told me to do what I had to do. If anything went wrong, he said he would protect me. In a way, all his trust in me was being put onto all my trust in him. Neither of us really knew what we were doing. This had better have been the right thing to do.
“You’re a virgin; it’ll hurt,” he said. I winced in shame and embarrassment.
“Well, I, I, um…”
“Who –“ His face immediately contorted into anger.
“My hairbrush. The one dad gave me.” Ean’s face shifted into a smile as he peered down to my panties.
“Beaten to it by a hairbrush.”
“I was thinking about you though. That was when I realized I like you so much. It was the first time I thought about, well, doing this, with you.” I pushed at his shirt again. This time he lifted both his arms up and let me peal it from his body. The warm light from the reading lamp mixing with the creeping light through his bedroom door made his body look golden and smooth.
I was about to see my brother completely naked for the first time; absolutely no clothes on. I was about to be completely naked too, on top of his completely naked body. The covers over my back flew behind me with my arms. Nothing was going to obstruct my view of this.
I wanted to be naked first. I wanted to be buck naked when I pulled the last piece of clothing from my brother. My panties slid down my legs under my thumbs. I rolled away real quick and nearly kicked them across the room. Ean didn’t try to move though. He just stared at me. He absorbed me. I felt almost childish for being so excited as he watched so calmly but I didn’t care. He was lying on the bed motionless with a gigantic boner. He was my new toy.
In no time, I had his boxers off and was standing on my knees to the side of him. This time I would stare at his naked body. Wow! He looked amazing. I wondered if I looked that good to him when he stared at me naked. I hoped so.
Ok, enough staring. I would do more later. It was sex time. I climbed back over him. I couldn’t wipe the giant grin off my face for anything. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me. I had to make sure just one more thing though.
“Are you a virgin too?” I asked him.
“Yes. I wanted to wait so it was the most special person in the world that would take me first. Watching you, I, I, I’m sorry we didn’t do this sooner. I love you so much. I love you Maeghan.”
After those last four words, I through caution away and grabbed the giant pipe below me and pressed it into my soft, small crack. I didn’t want this to be a slow entry anymore. I didn’t want to savor every second of him slowly moving into me. He said he loved me. It was literally my dream come true. I wanted him inside me that very second.
I dropped my entire body weight onto his organ and regretted it all the second I did. I had never remembered so much pain in my life. Every organ in my body tensed and screamed from the sudden invasion. My muscles seized at the unexpected intrusion. The more pain I was in, the more my muscles clamped down. The more my muscles clamped down, the more incredibly painful it was to fit such a massive object into my small body. And through it all, I swear I felt something inside my vagina rip apart. Literally, rip open.
It was the feeling of burning and stinging from something not mine seeping into an open wound. Was I really that small? Was I really that tiny? What had Ean really meant when he said I was only fourteen? Was my fourteen year old body really not built to handle him?
I could only imagine the worst. My overly tiny vaginal tube, my pampered and soft tunnel, a giant gash inside it like an abused teddy bear. Cotton leaking out. My insides being held in only by the pressure of my brother’s penis holding them back. I could feel it all.
Ean was holding me tight on his chest; squeezing me. Kissing the top of my head.
He would have to take me to the hospital. My organs would want to fall out of my vagina. I would have to hold them in. My brother ripped me open when we were having sex. Everyone in the emergency room would stare at us. What if he didn’t take it out of me? What if he thought he should leave it in for safety? He would walk into the hospital with me impaled on his penis. ‘My little sister needs help, her vagina is split open. We were having sex.’
I wanted to die. The pain was so much. Burning, stinging, soreness, cramping. So much pain. I could feel wetness leaking from my hole. I knew it wasn’t my special wetness. It had to be blood. My blood. I broke myself. I would never be able to have sex again. Why didn’t I listen to Ean? I was just fourteen.
“Ean,” I cried into his neck. “I’m open, I can feel it, I ripped my vagina open. I need to go to the hospital.”
“It’s ok, everything is ok,” he consoled me. “You went way to fast. You didn’t even have yourself wet first. You were running dry.”
“I can feel the pain and blood. It stings. Like if you poke inside a cut. It’s broken open inside me. I need to get it sowed shut.” Ean chuckled very softly.
“It’s ok. I’m just bigger than your hairbrush, that’s all.”
“I don’t understand,” I cried. I wanted him to tell me what was happening. He was so calm. I was going insane with my explanations on what was happening. He was older than me, lots smarter.
“You’re hymen; it’s a ring of skin inside you. You must have just broke or sliced a little tear in it before. Now, well, now you ripped the whole thing apart. You’re feeling me resting against that open tissue. And you’re probably pretty sore from not being wet. And seriously, you weigh a lot because I didn’t think my penis could fly through something that small that quickly. I’m a bit sore too.”
I tried cracking a smile to that but it was all way to painful.
“Are we still going to have sex?” I trembled.
“Not tonight, you won’t like it at all. It will hurt too much. Let’s just fall asleep for now. But we will have sex. I promise you that.”
I smiled faintly to that. My entire body was shaking. Between the pain and fear, I didn’t have room for the embarrassment I had just thrown myself into. I was sore as hell. The stinging pain from my open wound was dying down. But the burning was still there to accompany the soreness.
Blatantly enough after what my body had just went though, I was just worn out. I remembered falling asleep on top of Ean. It was the first time I fell asleep before he did. I just remember the soothing feeling in my pelvis of that giant intrusion slowly retreating. Slowly shrinking inside of me. Ean wasn’t moving at all, but his penis deep in me slowly lurched out. As it deflated, so did my mind. And I fell into the great luxury of painless sleep.
I woke up in my bed; in my bedroom. Something warm and wet was smothering my vagina. I looked down to Ean. He had a wash cloth wiping me between my legs. I noticed some new red stains on it. He looked at me then pulled up the wash cloth and tossed it over to my laundry basket. We were both still naked.
“Why are we here?” I asked a little scared.
“Do you still want to have sex?”
“Stop asking me that. If you want to have sex with me, just do it. I’m sorry; I didn’t mean to say it like that. Are we going to have sex now?” He looked like he wanted to ask me another question, but then he seemed to hit a revelation.
“Yes.” He pulled out a strange small square from behind him. It had the indentation of a ring in it.
“Let me see that.” Ean passed it over to me. I checked the writing on it. I was right. It was a condom. I threw it across my room. “All or nothing,” I said.
“But you could get –“
“I’m on the pill,” I splurged. He looked at me curiously.
“You are?”
“Yes, to regulate my period. But it also makes it so I don’t get pregnant.” Ean seemed satisfied with my answer. I just had to get mom to get me on the pill, and soon. “Now do me. And why are we in my bedroom?”
“I just thought, maybe, that you would feel more comfortable. Also, kinda, it feels, mmm, I don’t know, it was for you.” He was so cute like that. That little pervert. Wanting to have sex with his little fourteen year old sister in her little fourteen year old bedroom.
My bed wasn’t really big enough to hold both of us side by side like his could, but it didn’t matter because I had no plans to be side by side with him in my bed. I didn’t think he did either.
“Well, get on top of me big brother, I need to learn how this thing works. They didn’t go into the details in middle school last year.” Ean started climbing on top of me.
“You don’t have to rub it in you know.”
“Why, I’m fourteen and I’m in love with my nineteen year old brother. I want to lick his body clean in my dreams and wake up to him cumming inside of me.”
“It’s different for me to like you though.”
“Shut up and do me. The fact that you like me for these added reasons just turns me on even more. Your little sister got all scared and couldn’t have sex right last night; you better show me how it’s really done. I don’t want to hurt myself again. Pwease big bwuver.” His hanging penis was teasing the slit of my vagina.
“Geez, I don’t want a toddler,” he remarked to my satirically young impression. I figured I should hold up a bit on the young thing. I didn’t want to accidently put images of me in his mind that would make him feel guilty.
I reached up and took a hold of his neck, dragging it down to me. Slowly as his face lowered to mine, his organ sunk into me. I was much wetter than last night, and his slow movement was much more inviting to my body.
In jerking motions, my pelvis’s muscles pumped open for him. Like a ball rolling slowly down the stairs or chambers opening one by one in a tunnel, my body cautiously let him inside me. It was the first thing it ever willingly let deep into my body. My hips were almost bucking at him from the jolting muscles. I wasn’t humping him, just gently easing him in one bump at a time.
Ean’s lips pressed into mine. It was heaven. Then I felt his pubic hair pressed hard onto my mound. He stopped. He was all the way inside me. I was so full. Wow! He was big or I was small. Whatever way it was, just wow. Without all the pain of last night, the massive intruder in my body felt amazing. Wow!
It was hard to keep kissing with the giant smile on my face. Ean was nibbling at my bottom lip. His hands were roaming free over my little breasts. It was all really strange though. I felt like I should be seconds away from the most amazing orgasm of my life, but I wasn’t. My mind was somewhere else, drawing from some other amazing pleasure. All the stimulation on and in my body was being diverted from that most amazing orgasm and into something else.
Ean started pulling back out. I was having sex. I was having sex for the first time in my life. I loved it. It was beyond anything I could have had ever imagined. No dream could ever compare to it.
I could feel him almost about to leave me completely. A sudden bulge pulled my open lips apart. It had to be his head. That giant purple mushroom. Then he pushed back in. I couldn’t help but release a moan. Ean pulled his teeth up with my bottom lip still in them and then let it loose. He dropped his lips back down and pushed his tongue into me.
His fingers and thumbs were rolling my rock hard nipples between them. I could feel my orgasm impending, slowly building, but it wasn’t as fast as I thought it would be. All that extra stuff, all the super amazingness of it all, almost everything of it was going somewhere else. I could feel it and it felt so amazingly wonderful. It wasn’t that great tingly feeling all over my body. I sure as hell did have that but almost all the pleasure I was getting from him was building up deep inside my tummy. My mind too it felt like. I felt so incredibly full everywhere.
Ean’s tongue felt so amazing. I tried every technique with my own tongue to match him but nothing worked. Eventually I just started licking his tongue. It was from him and it was in my mouth. I wanted to taste every bit of it.
My nipples were being squeezed harder and harder in his fingers. They were little pebbles, small rocks in his grip and he fought to crush them. I let off no sign of pain. It was the most pleasurable thing I had ever felt, ever. Well, beside that massive penis of his, slowly pumping in and out of me. I was so close to orgasm. Even with next to all the joy I received from it all, all of that gone somewhere else, he still drove me to the top.
I pulled my head back, pressing it as hard as I could into the pillow. Ean’s tongue rolled from my teeth.
“Cum in me. Hurry if you can, I’m going to explode soon.” I was breathless. I barely could finish what I said. Ean was smiling so big at me. He looked happier than I had ever seen him before. His slow pumps into my body began speeding up. The muscles in my neck gave and my head rose back up in the fluff of my pillow.
Ean went back to biting my bottom lip. His thrusts kept increasing in speed. Then he stopped rolling my nipples between his fingers. His thumbs just pushed them into my body, into my breasts. I watched his eyes retreat into the back of his head. His teeth let go of my lips. I was thankful for that. I was scared that he might bite a bit too hard when he started going off.
He was out of it. He kept thrusting into me but that’s all he did. I didn’t know if I would feel his cum inside me or not but so far I didn’t. It was like his mind was taking in every single detail about the entire situation before he would go off. And then it happened.
Bam! His pelvis slammed into my mound and he stopped. Boom! Oh my goodness. Searing liquid poured into me. I could feel it all. All of a sudden, I could feel an amazing heat deep inside me. It kept growing and growing as I could only imagine he kept shooting into me.
“I love you so much Maeghan. I love you so much. Thank you.” I didn’t know how he managed to talk. His eyes were still gone into nowhere. His voice trembled as if he was, well, in the middle of the most amazing orgasm of his life. There was no way he could possibly be thinking. What he said had to be the most deep rooted thoughts in his mind, something so primal that even in a state of unconsciousness, he could speak clearly. He loved me.
And that was it for me. All that most amazing pleasure that was siphoned away from me, all that fullness deep in my gut, all over my mind, every single drop of it exploded from me. What happened to my body, what I felt, it was indescribable. I have never ever in my life heard of any words that could ever come close to describing even the bare outline of what I felt right then. And then I was out. I left my body. I went into the most deep amazing sleep I would ever remember.
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The Threesome by britneyh80@yahoo.com
I was living in Texas with my husband of six years. I was working at a
fitness center close by where I lived. I lived close by my best friend
Samantha. She was one of my brides maids.
Life was going pretty good, till one day I got off early from
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HORNY LITTLE GIRLS
HORNY LITTLE GIRLS
    I guess in every girl’s life you reach a point where you have almost uncontrollable sexual feelings. You have to take care of those feelings somehow, and I learned to masturbate at a young age. When the girls and I would get together and they would talk about kissing their first boy at the latest junior high dance, I would blush and giggle and tell them what sluts they were. I had yet to kiss my first boy, but that didn’t mean I was sexually inactive. Secretly, I was already fingering myself almost nightly in my bedroom. Sometimes I would even steal a small zucchini out of the fridge and fuck myself with it. It felt great to me and I hoped that the other girls might be doing the same things, but I often felt a certai
By the time I reached high school, I still had not had any real relationships. I had kissed a few boys and held a few hands in the halls, but nothing more. I was still masturbating, now usually twice a day and I couldn’t get enough. It was almost like a ritual for me. I would lay naked on my back and rub my budding breasts with one hand while pushing the middle finger of my other hand in and out of my tight hairless pussy. It felt sexy to shave my pubic hair so I kept it shaved all the time. My breasts were larger than most of my friend’s and I must have had a nice ass because my friends would always comment on it enviously. I only weighed about 120 pounds and kept myself in good shape. I guess I was pretty, although I didn’t attract many of my male classmates. It was at least a little my fault I guess. It was during high school that I discovered I really wasn’t attracted to boys my age, and I probably pushed them away without realizing. It was the girls my age that I found more appealing. I knew I wasn’t a lesbian, though I guess you could say I was bisexual. I most fantasized about older men. It was amazing to me, but I would find my mind thinking about a male teacher at school, or a friend’s dad as I fondled my clit and fingered my pussy.
By the time I was a junior in high school, I was sexually frustrated. Masturbation was no longer completely satisfying my urges and my mind was always preoccupied with sex. Even so, I still was not attracted to the boys and I wanted to do something to try and get my mind off sex. Instead, I sent into effect a series of events that would turn my almost dead sex life into an unbelievably wild life of a whore. I decided to go out for the weight lifting team that year. It was early November when my best friend Emily began talking to me about joining.
"Becca, you should really come lift with me. You would do good in your weight class," she said.
"I don’t know Em, it just seems like a boy’s sport to me."
"Not really," she said, "A lot of girls do it too. We just compete against each other and the perks are great."
"What perks?" I asked.
"Well there’s a lot of perks. For starters, you get to wear these tight little suits that show off your body great. And, you get to meet a lot of boys. The guys wear the suits too and they look great in them. And then there’s coach Griffin."
I knew immediately what she meant. Coach Griffin was the weight lifting coach and the best looking teacher in the school. He was in his mid-thirties and had recently been divorced. He was tall and muscular and always had the girls in school laughing at his jokes and his comments about them. Don’t get me wrong, he had never been with any of the girls as far as I knew, but everyone was smitten with him. The rumor around the halls was that he was very well-endowed, but no one had any proof that I knew of.
"I’m still not sure if it’s my thing Em. Let me think about it, ok?"
That night it was all I could think about. I had seen the outfits they wear and I always wanted to try one. I thought they looked so sexy. I also couldn’t get Coach Griffin out of my head and I fingered myself three times that night imagining what his cock must look like, and how big it was. In my fantasy, it was the biggest in the world, and I imagined him pushing it in and out of my pussy as he sucked on my sensitive little nipples. I knew the next morning I would be signing up.
It was a Friday and I went to Emily’s house after school to stay the night. We had planned it earlier in the week, but now I especially wanted to hear more about weight lifting. After supper, we went to her bedroom and she told me more about it. It sounded good and I told her that I would sign up on Monday. We were both in just our bras and panties (we both wore thong underwear) just like a couple of girls at a slumber party when our conversation turned more personal. I knew Emily was boy-crazy but I didn’t know she was so active until we began to talk.
"I want to tell you something." Emily had a quirky smile on her face as she spoke. "You know I’ve told you that I had sex with Billy the other night, but I didn’t tell you the whole truth."
Now she really had my attention. Emily had been known to put out for the boys and she had told me how she had sex with Billy last weekend in the back of her car. What she told me next took me completely by surprise though.
"I didn’t tell you what happened after Billy and I went back home." I was all ears by this point and coaxed her on as she blushed.
"Well, it was late and we were obviously tired so he asked if I wanted to just stay the night at his house, you know, cause I live way out here in the boonies."
"Sure, go on," I said, waiting intensely for the rest.
"I called my parents and they oked it because Billy’s dad was home. Have you ever met Billy’s dad?" She asked.
"No, I don’t believe so," I said.
"He’s about 40 or so and he really is a good looking guy. Anyway, he and Billy must have a special relationship because as we sat on the couch next to his dad, Billy began to kiss me and run his hands all over me."
I was stunned, "your kidding!" I said, as I waited for more.
"No, I’m not lying. He was all over me and his dad just sat there watching tv. I was very uncomfortable about it but his kissed were making me very horny and soon I forgot his dad was even there."
"Don’t tell me you did it with Billy while his dad was right there!" I couldn’t believe my ears.
"Yes," she said, "and that’s not all." Her face was red as a beet and she was smiling uncontrollably as I coaxed her on again.
"What else!" I asked. The anticipation was unbearable.
"Well, I was sitting between Billy and Mr. Pierce when Billy suddenly leaned back, and unzipped his fly. I was so horny I just reached in and grabbed it without thinking and started to suck on it."
"You’re lying now!" I screamed, as I started to laugh.
"No, I’m serious! I’ve never been that horny before and I forgot about his dad completely until . . . "
Now I was really anxious. What did she mean by that? I could hardly wait as she paused a moment. She must have seen in my face that I was ready to burst when she continued.
"Suddenly I felt a hand on my ass. At first I didn’t think much of it. I figured it was Billy’s hand, until I saw that he had both hands at his side. I looked around just as Mr. Williams was pulling my shorts down!"
"GET OUT!" I screamed, as Emily started to lightly rub her nipples. I hadn’t noticed until then that I had my hand down the front of my underwear, lightly rubbing my clit.
"I’m telling you the truth! It was weird I guess, but being so horny, I just turned my attention back to Billy and let it happen."
She was now really rubbing her tits hard and I slipped a finger into my snatch. We were both playing with ourselves right in front of each other! The story had both our attentions though, and so we just let it be. I decided to probe her for more details and she didn’t disappoint.
She started again, "Well, as I was sucking Billy’s cock, I felt Mr. Williams’s tongue on my pussy. He was really good at oral, so I began moaning uncontrollably. After several minutes I could no longer concentrate on sucking Billy’s dick, so I raised up and made myself more available for his dad."
"YOU DIDN’T!" I yelled as she laughed.
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"He then raised up and put his cock inside me. God, he was huge! Billy didn’t exactly match up if you know what I mean. It took a while to get going, but he fucked me for several minutes until he and Billy switched places."
"You mean you sucked his cock while Billy fucked you!" I asked, completely mesmerized by it all.
"Yeah, and I could barely fit the head in my mouth. Anyway, this went on for quite a while with them switching positions. At one point I was bouncing on top of Mr. Williams’s cock while Billy fucked my mouth. I feel like a real whore telling you all of this."
"Well don’t stop now!" I said
She continued, "This went on for a while longer until they were both ready to cum. It was like out of a porno movie or something! I lay down in the floor while they both jacked off into my mouth. They actually came at the same time!"
"YOU SLUT!" I screamed, smiling from ear to ear. I couldn’t believe what I just heard.
"You let them cum in your mouth?!"
"Well . . . Sure!" she answered. "All the guys love it when you let them."
Without hesitation I asked her what it tasted like. She said it really tasted quite good, but was hard to describe.
"It’s not like anything else I’ve tasted, but I kind of like it. It makes me tingle when they cum in my mouth, almost like a mini-orgasm, so I don’t mind at all. I’ve even asked a couple of boys to do it, even though they were embarrassed."
I was beyond horny now as I was desperate to give my clit some attention. Looking back, I think Em must have known the state I was in and her conversation suddenly changed to us.
"Becca; I feel like a real slut telling you this. Seriously, do you or any of the other girls talk about me?"
"No, I think it’s very bold of you to take such adult steps before anyone else in our class. I mean, there is occasional talk about you giving it up, but it’s just the prudes anyway. I love your stories. Besides, who cares what anyone thinks, right?"
"I guess you’re right," she said "I just didn’t want you to think less of me."
I knew she really didn’t care what others thought but I guess we were best friends and she was confiding in me. I reached over and put my hand on her leg for comfort.
"Em, I think you are the greatest." I was trying to be supportive so I leaned over to give her a quick kiss. As I did, I lost my balance a little and my hand slipped all the way up her thigh to her pussy mound. I half-caught myself but not before I found myself in an awkward position. I was on top of her with my hand cupping her mound. Our breasts pushed hard together and our lips were only inches apart. I looked into her eyes and was about to apologize when I noticed a look from her I had never seen. It made me hesitate. I also noticed her panties were soaking wet just like mine. Before I could speak, she raised her lips to mine and gave me a deep kiss. I let my lips part as our tongues met. Her hand came up to caress my breast as I instinctively began to rub my middle finger around her clit. We hadn’t planned it, but because of an erotic story and a slip, we were now so horny, our bodies just took over. I didn’t stop once to wonder if what we were doing was right or wrong or anything. At that moment, I wanted Em and she wanted me. After several minutes, we broke our kiss and not a word was spoken. We were like two wild animals. I raised up and practically tore my bra off as Em did the same. I quickly slid down her body, stopping only briefly to suck her nipple and tongue her bellybutton before I was burying my face in her snatch. Her panties were soaked but tasted good as I licked them up and down over her pussy. Then I pulled the panties to one side exposing her wet little snatch. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed and I had a full view of her cunt. I quickly began to run my tongue up and down her slit a few times before exposing her clit. It was engorged and hard and I began to suck and lick it with as much skill as I could. I really didn’t know what I was doing, but judging by her moans, it must have been pretty good.
"Oh God Becca! That’s so good! I can’t believe we are doing this!" she moaned.
I just kept licking and sucking the best I could. It wasn’t too long before Emily started to gyrate and her moans became much louder. Her pussy suddenly became very wet with a gush of her juices and I lapped them up until she came back down from her orgasm. I was excited because I knew now it was my turn. I had never been touched by anyone other than myself and I could hardly contain myself.
"That was great Becca!," Em said, "You sure you’ve never done that before?"
"Just shut up and come do me now!" I said half jokingly, half seriously.
I lay back and watched as Em moved closer toward me. I shivered as she ran her tongue up my stomach and rested on my left nipple. She sucked hard and nibbled ever so slightly. I was so horny. I felt her hand reach my mound as she continued to feast on my breasts. She began to finger me, slowly at first, but she quickly sped up the pace. I began to moan loudly as she finally started down to my pussy. When she reached my mound she hooked her arms around my legs and then looked at me. I felt a little uncomfortable making eye contact with her. Suddenly what we were doing seemed really taboo.
"You shave your pussy don’t you?" Em asked. I smiled, but was more than embarrassed.
"Well, so what! It looks like you do a little trimming yourself," she just smiled back at me.
"You’re really going to like this Becca. I’ve been practicing." She said.
I was stunned. "On whooOOOOO . . . OH GOD!!!"
Before I could even finish my sentence, she was feverishly lapping and sucking at my pussy. Her head was moving quickly up and down and side to side. Her hair was swirling around my pubic region wildly. It was so fast and so intense. I have never experienced anything even remotely like it, not even in my more vigorous masturbation sessions. She seemed to know just when to hit my clit and when to let go keeping me at the verge or orgasm for what seemed like forever. I couldn’t control myself as I must have been screaming bloody murder. Finally I couldn’t stand it any more as I raised up enough to grab the back of her head and pull her face hard into my snatch. She took my clit in her lips and sucked hard, at the same time licking it with the tip of her tongue. I felt my orgasm overcome me and I closed my eyes tightly. I fell back and my ass came high off the bed, but she never released me until I had collapsed in the best orgasm ever.
I was still coming down from my orgasm and was a little light headed when I thought I heard a man’s voice. I was still trying to shake the cobwebs out of my head when I looked down between my legs at Emily. She still had her arms locked around my legs and I could see that her face was covered in my juices. I could only see the profile of her face as she was looking to her right at the bedroom door, but she looked horrified. I quickly looked to see her dad standing at the doorway. Mr. James was in his pajamas and looked more than upset.
"What in the hell is going on here?!" His voice was loud and scared the hell out of me. I could only lay quiet with an ‘oh shit’ look on my face.
Em said "Daddy, we were just . . . " She trailed off and I can understand why. What could she say? We were caught red-handed.
Mr. James quickly spoke up. "Emily! You get to my bedroom! You will sleep in there tonight and I will take the couch. Rebecca, you will sleep here and we will talk about this in the morning! Just feel lucky that your mother is out of town!"
Emily looked back at me with tears in her eyes and then got up. Her thong slipped down to her knees when she rose and she just pushed it all the way down, stepped out of them, and hurried past her dad and down the hall. I watched her dad eye her naked body as she passed him. I was still laying there completely naked except for my drenched thong which was pulled and stretched to one side. I was completely exposed to my best friend’s dad and it was extremely uncomfortable to say the least. To my surprise, Mr. James stood in the doorway for several more seconds. I saw his eyes scan my body and I noticed he had a huge hard-on poking out in his pajama bottoms. The front of his pajamas was wet right where his cock was protruding. I didn’t move until he finally turned and walked down the hall to the living room. I lay there several minutes still stunned by what had happened. I looked at the clock and it was three o’clock in the morning. I suddenly realized how stupid Em and I were to be so loud. We obviously woke him up. After about ten more minutes I took my soaked panties off and got under the covers and tried to go to sleep.
It was about four in the morning and I was still wide awake. The events of what had happened kept running through my mind. I was sure Mr. James was going to tell my parents and I was really nervous about that. Mostly though, I thought of how Mr. James’s hard cock bulged out in his pajamas. It was as close as I have come to seeing an erect penis and it was clogging my mind. I was beginning to feel horny again with all the recall and I decided to go get a drink of water from the kitchen to try and calm myself back down. I wouldn’t be able to sleep a wink until I did. I didn’t bother putting any clothes on. I figured by now everyone was asleep and I wouldn’t be gone that long anyway. I walked as quietly as possible to the kitchen and found a glass in the cabinet. I was still drinking from the glass when I heard a moan from the living room. I looked to the doorway toward the living room and saw a glow. My curiosity got the best of me and I decided to investigate. As I rounded the corner, I could see that the TV was on and what I saw make my nipples harden. There was an older man on the screen and he was fucking a teenage girl from behind. The teenage girl on the screen was saying the most obscene and taboo things I had ever heard.
"Oh yeah, fuck me daddy! Fuck me daddy! I want all of your cock in my virgin hole!"
I was aroused and astonished by what the girl was saying. I watched until the man finally pulled his cock out and went around beside her as she rolled over on her back. She was still talking as he jerked himself off.
"That’s it daddy, shoot your cum all over my mouth!"
His cock was beautiful. It was the first porno and the first cock I had ever seen. I was rubbing my clit when the man started to cum all over the girl’s face. That’s when I heard Mr. James moan. I hadn’t even thought of him being in the room until then. I was completely caught up in the porno. Mr. James was sitting on the couch in front of the TV and I could see that he was naked. I walked closer to get a better look and I saw his cock in plain view. It was huge! It was much bigger than the man’s on the TV and I was fixated on it. He was jerking it slowly when suddenly I thought of Coach Griffin. Surely his cock wasn’t any bigger than Mr. James’s. I found myself trying to imagine Coach Griffin sitting there jerking his massive cock when suddenly Mr. James jumped up out of his seat and looked at me.
"Rebecca? What are you doing in here?" he asked.
I was startled and confused for a moment. I hadn’t realized how close I was to him before he saw me. I was only a few feet away and completely naked.
"Oh, I’m sorry Mr. James. I just got up for a drink of water and heard some noises in here."
"How long have you been there?" he asked.
"I’m sorry sir. I shouldn’t have come in here. I just liked your cock and . . . "
It was out of my mouth before I knew what I was saying. I suddenly realized it and ducked my head. I took a few steps back toward the kitchen when Mr. James told me to stop.
"What do you mean you liked my cock?" he asked.
"Nothing. Nothing at all." I didn’t know what else to say.
"You know, you and Em have really grown up. I can understand your curiosities. Hell, everyone has those feeling growing up."
"Really," I said, turning back toward him. The fact that we were both completely naked didn’t seem to be a big deal anymore.
"Sure," he said, "In fact, if you are really that curious you can have a closer look at me if you want."
I wasn’t sure what to say to that. But next thing I knew, I had walked right up to him and was running my hands over his chest. He was well built and not bad looking for his age. I guessed he must have been about forty years old or so. I continued to run my hands through his chest hair for several seconds as I eyed his cock. Suddenly he spoke again.
"You can touch me there too if you want." He was pointing down toward his crotch and smiling.
I knew it was wrong but I was horny again. It seemed somewhat innocent. I was only doing it for educational purposes anyway. At least that’s what I told myself as I dropped down to my knees in from to him. I studied his cock for several seconds just looking at the curvature of his massive cock head and the thick veins that ran up his shaft. I could see it very clearly in the glow of the TV that was now just a blue screen as the tape had ended. I also studied his scrotum and the large testes that rested perfectly inside. I reached out with one hand and cupped his ball sack as I wrapped my other around his shaft and began to rub slowly. It was so big I could barely get my hand around it as I started to quicken the pace. I massaged his balls lightly as he started to moan. I hadn’t noticed until now that his hands were on my head running through my hair and it was really turning me on. My pussy was wet again and I could feel my juices start to slowly slide down my thighs. I had never been more horny in my life. Suddenly he began to pull me closer toward his cock and I looked up at him.
"Oh Rebecca, your really getting me hot. Your tits are so big and your body is so young and tight. Please suck my cock."
I looked back at his cock head and saw a small drop roll out of the slit on the end of his cock. I knew it must be a small dab of cum rolling out and I decided to try it. I opened my mouth and licked the drop off his cock head. He moaned as I did and it tasted really good. Em was right, it didn’t really taste like anything I could compare it to. I swallowed the drop and opened my mouth wide as I let his cock inch into my mouth. I closed my lips tightly around the head and began to suck. I figured that was what you did since they did call it ‘sucking cock.’ He then pulled my head into his crotch as his cock filled my mouth. I really did like it and started to suck up and down his shaft, taking as much of his cock as I could.
"Oh my God, you’re going to make me cum Becca!" he said loudly. I didn’t know what to do so I just kept sucking. A few seconds later I felt his cock swell in my mouth. His body tensed up and I felt a warm quirt of thick liquid hit my throat. I almost gagged but managed to swallow it as he pumped more of his cum in my mouth. I pulled some of his cock out so I could hold more of his cum until my cheeks were bulging. I couldn’t hold anymore and I had to pull away. I felt a couple more squirts hit my cheek as he pumped at his cock. I swallowed most of what was in my mouth. The rest ran down my cheeks and onto my breasts. I loved it and wished that I could have swallowed it all as I scooped up as much as I could on my fingers and licked it off.
"Wow! You really liked that didn’t you?" Mr. James asked.
"Yes, it was good." I replied shyly.
"Well, we had better get to bed. Let’s just keep this our little secret. What do you say?" he said.
Little did he know that I had something else in mind. He had already turned to pick up his pajamas off the floor when I asked him.
"Please fuck me now Mr. James."
I couldn’t help myself. I didn’t want to be a virgin anymore. I need a cock in my pussy or I would go insane. Mr. James was big and I figured I would also know what Coach Griffin’s cock might feel like, instead of just imagining it at night. He was a little stunned by my request.
"What? Did you just ask me to fuck you?" He replied, still unsure.
"Please, pretty please. I want it now. I want you to be my first. I don’t want to be a virgin anymore." I must have sounded like a cock-starved slut I though.
"I don’t know Rebecca. There are some things to consider first. I mean, I could get you pregnant."
"I’m on the pill" I said, and he smiled as he dropped his pajamas back on the floor.
"Well, you are a little slut tonight aren’t you," he said.
I blushed a little but wanted it even more. By saying that he only made me hotter as I stood up and kissed him hard. Our tongues met as he reached down and roughly jammed a finger into my cunt. I moaned loud as it felt great. My pussy was throbbing for attention.
"You’re sure a wet little teenage slut aren’t you?" he said, as he broke our kiss. I just closed my eyes and moaned at the feel of his hand on my cunt.
Then he picked me up and sat me on the couch. I spread my legs wide as he crouched down between. I watched as he positioned his cock at my entrance. He then leaned down over me as I put my arms around him. He pushed hard at my entrance until his cock head finally penetrated. It hurt a little and I felt full as he penetrated all the way inside me. It was not as painful as some of the girls said it would be, but I did feel stuffed. He let me get used to it a little before he started to pump his cock in and out of my pussy. I had never been so full as I began to moan loudly.
"God you’re tight," he said as I bit my lip trying not to be too loud. He then began to suck and lick my nipples and I was in heaven as this man pumped away at my pussy. I was starting to really get into it and began to match his thrusts with my own. After several minutes he said he couldn’t wait any longer.
"Cum in my mouth again," I said. I figured I was officially a slut now.
He smiled and quickened his pace which sent me into another major orgasm. I was still squirting when he pulled out, raised up, and pointed his cock at my face. I opened my mouth and saw a large white rope of cum leave his cock and land on my forehead. I then raised up and took his cock into my mouth not wanting to waste anymore. He emptied his balls into my mouth for the second time tonight as I greedily slurped and swallowed at his cock for more. Finally he stood up and lifted me to me feet. My legs were a little wobbly as he walked me back to Em’s room. He kissed me goodnight and then disappeared into the shadows of the hall. I made it to the bed and collapsed. My pussy was gapping widely as I fingered my cunt a little. Fatigue finally set in as I drifted to sleep dreaming of his huge cock inside me.
I woke the next morning at about eleven o’clock with the thoughts of all that had happened the night before floating in my head. I didn’t know what to expect as I got dressed and walked out toward the kitchen. Emily and her dad were already at the bar talking.
"Good morning," I said, hoping things were ok. Mr. James was dressed in a business suit and just finishing a cup of coffee. Em was still in pajamas and finishing breakfast.
"Hello Rebecca," Mr. James said, "There’s some eggs in the skillet there if you want some breakfast. I have to get to work for a meeting. I’ll see you all later."
He had no more than walked out the door when Em started in about last night.
"I can’t believe what we did last night! I can’t believe we got caught either!" she said with a giggle.
"Me either! So, what did he say when you saw him?"
"That’s the most amazing thing. He didn’t say a word. Here I was worried to death and he was more friendly than ever. I finally brought it up and he just shrugged and smiled and said ‘girls will be girls.’"
I was not as surprised as Em was to hear that. What kind of hypocrite would he be if he bashed Em for licking my pussy when I drank from his balls only an hour later. I decided to probe Em about something she had said to me the night before.
"What did you mean when you said I was going to like it because you had been practicing?" I asked. Suddenly her face became very serious, "I shouldn’t have said that I guess."
"What do you mean?," I asked, becoming a little concerned.
I waited patiently as she continued. "This isn’t going to be easy for you to hear, but I have been practicing off and on with a girl you are really close to. She is actually a woman."
My mind began to scramble for whom she might be talking about when suddenly an awkward thought entered my brain. Em had been staying over at my house very often lately. My mom had been almost insisting every weekend that she stay over. When she said it was a woman, I put two and two together and thought I had my match.
"Wait a minute! Tell me you’re not talking about my MOM!" I was becoming angry.
She hesitated and then said "yes" very shyly. I was steaming for an instance until I remembered what I had done last night.
"How? I mean why? How did it happen?" I was so stunned, and I was barely able to speak
"Well," she started slowly, "It was about four months ago when you were away at your aunt’s house. I was bored and decided to borrow one of your movies so I went to your house and your mom answered the door in a bikini. She looked really hot and I commented on how good she looked. She told me I could borrow the movie and started back toward the pool. I commented on how hot it was outside and she invited me to join her out by the pool if I wanted. She said I could borrow one of your bathing suits so I decided to take her up on her offer. After a while of chitchat she asked if I would mind rubbing some lotion on her. I figured she meant on her back but instead she took her top off and asked me to do her front. I couldn’t say no then, so I began to rub the lotion first on her stomach and then up to her breasts. Your mom really has nice tits and I was getting really horny and next thing I knew I kissed her. To my surprise she kissed me back and then asked if I would lick her pussy. She said she would lick mine next and before I could even comprehend the situation, we were both naked and I had my face buried in her pussy and she was moaning like crazy. She made good on her promise and licked me after she came. It has just continued since that first time. I’m sorry Becca. I never meant for it to happen, but now I don’t want it to stop. Please don’t hate me."
I wasn’t really too mad by the time she finished her story. I was actually getting pretty hot by her description of fucking my mom. I even found myself fantasizing that it was me licking my mom’s pussy.
"It’s ok Em." I said. "Besides, you may be the one mad after I tell you what happened last night." I decided to tell her since she was so honest with me.
"What do you mean?" she asked. "I know what happened last night."
"You don’t know what happened after you went to your dads room." I was about to spill my guts when she said something that stopped me in my tracks.
"Yes I do. You and daddy fucked each other on the couch." She said, very as-a-matter-of-fact like. I was shocked without belief.
"YOU SAW THAT?!" I quickly replied.
"Yes," she said calmly, "I was standing behind you the whole time daddy was fucking you. You just didn’t see me."
I was still puzzled, "But if you were behind me, your dad must have seen you."
"Sure, he watched me fuck my little pussy with a carrot while he rammed his big cock into your cunt. He has a big dick doesn’t he?"
My mind was swimming now. Could it be possible? It sounded absurd even as I was thinking it, but could Emily be fucking her own dad?! I was too shocked to speak so Emily began to make things clearer for me. She was smiling wide and racing with her story.
"Oh, I can’t stand it anymore! I just have to tell you! What you’re thinking is right Becca. Daddy and I have been fucking each other for almost a year now. Can you believe it? Mom doesn’t know a thing about it yet, but I hope we get the courage to let her in on it soon. She still has an amazing ass for an older woman. Anyway, I wanted to have you first though. We set the whole thing up. I just didn’t know it would be so easy. I was supposed to get you excited with my story about Billy, which evidently worked. You’re falling on top of me just sped things up and made it easier. Then daddy was going to walk in on us and act really mad. God bless him for letting us get each other off first. I’ll bet you anything he listened to us while he jerked off in the hall. He’s such a horn ball."
She laughed out loud as I still tried to make sense of it all. I was getting horny listening to the story and I notice she was slowly undressing as she continued.
"Anyway, I was going to come to your room and get you about an hour later and show you that daddy was jerking his meat in the living room and basically we were going to have a threesome, if you would go for it. Instead though, I just missed you and you were already sucking daddy’s cock by the time I arrived. I decided to just sit it out and let you have your fun."
She was now completely naked and I could feel my pussy getting wet again. Emily was really beautiful, more so than me, and I was falling in love with her body. Her breasts weren’t as big as mine, but her ass was just as sweet and her waist was tight and small. Her skin was evenly tanned and had no blemishes. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her.
"How in the world did you and your dad ever . . . " She stopped me before I even finished.
"I knew you would ask and ironically it was almost exactly like you. I caught him jerking off to a porno late one night and I was so horny I had to have him, even though he was my dad. The only real difference is that I had to talk him into it and you didn’t. He wouldn’t go for it at all at first but I was persistent. I finally grabbed his cock and dropped to my knees before he could get away. I had only sucked a few seconds and that was all it took. He came almost instantly. I guess he was really turned on having his own daughter suck his cock. And we’ve been fucking and sucking each other almost daily ever since."
During her story she had walked up to me and starting unbuttoning my top. By the time she finished her story, we were both naked again, horny for each other. Within minutes, we were in the 69 position on the kitchen floor sucking and moaning into each other’s pussies. After we had both nearly drowned each other with our juices, Emily got off me and reached a hand down to help me up.
"Oh my God Becca, you are really good at eating pussy. Now lets go shower and get dressed. We are supposed to be over at your house in an hour." She was still almost out of breath from her orgasms.
"What do you mean? What for?" I asked, also trying to regain my senses.
"I told your mom about my plan and she said if it worked, she wanted us three to have a little pool party today! She’s really exited about fucking you! She ate my pussy so hard after I told her my plan that I nearly passed out when my orgasm hit. She’s really horny for you. And you’re going to love your mommy’s pussy. It’s so lovely, and her big tits are enough for a meal. If you think I’m good, wait until you’re mom eats your pussy! I can’t wait."
And with that she took my hand as we scurried down the hall toward the bathroom. I don’t really remember the shower or the drive over to my house. My mind was swimming with thoughts of everything that had happened and everything that was going to happen. I couldn’t believe that in mere minutes I would likely be having sex with my own mother; an idea that would have seemed preposterous twenty four hours ago. However, now I was actually horny for my mommy. She really was a gorgeous woman for her age. She was still very young looking in all her features. She could probably pass for late twenties. Her breasts were large and firm, thanks to a boob job she got as a Christmas gift from dad a few years ago. She really kept her body in shape and she liked to dress daintily to say the least. I hadn’t really thought of my mother in such sexual description before but I sure was now. The thought of her big tits pressed against me and her lips on my pussy were causing me to rub my clit as Em drove.
"Good lord girl, you really are becoming insatiable aren’t you?" Em laughed, as she noticed my hand between my legs.
"I really am becoming such a slut aren’t I?" I was laughing as I said it, but I knew it to be more than true as Em pulled into my driveway.
I was really nervous as Em led me through the door and into the living room. She called out for my mom and she came practically running down the hallway wearing her skimpiest bikini. She was dark and beautiful and any apprehension I had before about going through with this quickly washed away.
"So, what’s the verdict?" mom asked, looking at Emily.
"It’s defiantly a go mom." I replied before Emily could.
Mom smiled a big warm smile, and walked over to me with her arms out.
"Oh my precious baby girl. I have wanted this for so long. I’m going to make you feel so good from now on."
I guess I was just expecting a hug but instead she wrapped on an arm around my neck and placed her other hand firmly on my breast. Then she kissed me hard ramming her tongue into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around her and grabbed her perfect ass cheeks as we kissed for several seconds. Emily was now beside us rubbing both our pussies with opposite hands when moms suddenly broke free and backed away.
"Wait girls. I have a surprise for you. Now I guess if you didn’t know before, I am not the best wife in the world, which is to say I keep boyfriends on the side to satisfy my needs. Your daddy is not always around you know Rebecca."
I was a little hurt to hear it at first, but I guess it seemed silly to think of mom as faithful to only dad after all I’ve learned in the last day.
"Now don’t be mad Rebecca, but I was cleaning up in your room the other day and I noticed your diary on the bed. Well, curiosity got the best of me and I took a look inside."
I was surprised by it but not upset. "No mother, it’s ok, I shouldn’t have left it out like that."
"Well anyway, you had written some fantasies about a certain Coach Griffin in the diary."
"Yeah, so what are you getting at mom. Don’t tell me you think less of me for it. We just made out like two newlyweds." I said with a smile.
"No, that’s not it. Coach Griffin is one of my boyfriends and I read where you were fascinated with finding out how big his dick was." She really had my interest now. I knew Emily was confused a little too, by the look on her face.
"I was hoping that Emily might have the same fascination as well. Do you Em?" mom asked.
"Well, sure. I think every girl in high school has fantasized about it." Em replied.
"Great!" mom said, "Then you will both be proud of me. Oh Nathan . . . "
She was looking back behind us toward the opposite hallway as she called his name. Emily and I looked around with amazement as we saw Coach Griffin standing there completely naked with a raging hard on. We were speechless.
"Hello girls," Coach Griffin said, "Your mom told me about this interesting situation and I decided I couldn’t pass it up."
I watched as he walked over to where Emily and I were standing. He came to me first and stopped just a couple feet from me. He was muscular and tanned with no body hair whatsoever from his neck down. I was stunned. His cock was enormous. Even larger than Mr. James’s and I couldn’t keep my eyes off it. It must have been thirteen inches long if it was one and so big around I dare to even describe. To make it even better, all his pubic hair was gone which made everything look even bigger and better. His unnatural sized cock slumped downward from its own weight as he stood watching me. He then took a couple more steps further and I shivered as he put his hands on my breasts. He began to undress me slowly and I actually felt an orgasm building even though he hadn’t touched my pussy yet. By the time he got to my panties I was moaning and trying to keep from attacking him. As he lowered my panties past my knees, I came. I had fantasized so many times about this and it made my juices flowed down my inner thighs as I stepped out of my panties and stood there with only my shoes and socks on. Coach Griffin then dropped to his knees and reached around me clenching my ass with his strong hands. I felt him run his tongue up my thighs licking my juices and then I felt his tongue on my slit. I was a little wobbly suddenly and had to put my hands on his shoulders for support. When I did, I noticed that Emily was laying underneath us, completely naked, and trying to stuff as much of Coach Griffin’s cock into her mouth as she could. Then I felt two new hands on my ass. I looked around just in time to see my mother spread my cheeks and lick my asshole. I was in whore heaven and loving every minute of it. It still all seemed so strange. Not twenty-four hours ago I was a virgin still fantasizing about when my first time might be, and now I was a sex slut sandwiched in between my teacher and my mother. Before long I was basically having one long intense orgasm that wouldn’t stop. The attention I was getting was just too much. Emily had taken a break from cock sucking to do a little on my nipples. Coach Griffin’s strong arms had more or less lifted me completely off the ground. I still had my hands on his shoulders for balance but mostly I couldn’t reach the ground with my feet. His face was pushing up hard into my snatch while mom was trying to bury as much of her tongue up my ass as she could. With the three of them touching and licking me at the same time, it was all too much for me. I began screaming so loud that I think Emily thought for a moment that I might be in pain. I was cumming a constant stream of juices that I knew must be almost choking my beloved coach. I could feel him come up for air every once in a while but it was never long enough to stop me from cumming. I was so wet from my pussy down that I felt like I had been in the shower. It was the most amazing thing I had ever felt in my life. I think the others were getting off just looking and listening to my reactions. I was involuntarily shaking and moaning loudly when suddenly I felt my feet come down firm on the floor again. Everyone had stopped and before I could comprehend why, Coach Griffin was standing up in front of me and quickly lifted me high off the ground.
"Wrap your legs around me now!" he commanded and I was more than happy to oblige.
"Debbie (that was my moms name) lift my cock up toward Becca’s pussy for me would you?" he said.
I couldn’t see her, but she must have done what he asked because suddenly he thrust me downward and his entire cock slid painfully into my cunt with one mighty push. I screamed out loud as tears filled my eyes. This time it really hurt, but I was wet enough that his whole cock was throbbing inside me. I was in enough pain that I couldn’t speak but I thought he would realize and let me go. I was wrong however, as he started to lift me up and down violently as his cock pumped in and out of me. He was standing up holding me and I had my legs around his waist. He was fucking me hard, grunting every time he thrusted me downward and his hips upward.
"OH GOD COACH, PLEASE LET ME GO! YOUR COCK IS TOO BIG! IT HURTS TOO MUCH!" I screamed.
To my surprise he only began pumping harder as I saw my mom walk around me and to the back of Coach. I saw her put her tongue in his ear for a moment and kiss his neck. My eyes were filled with tears but I could see the grin on her face as she whispered to Coach Griffin.
"Go faster Nathan. She doesn’t really want you to stop. It will start to feel good again soon. Fuck my daughter coach, fuck her with your massive cock."
I knew I was in it for the long haul then. I began to sob a little which only made Coach Griffin more aggressive. I remember hoping he would cum soon and it would be over with. I was crying hard and yelping with every thrust for several minutes. I could feel someone underneath me and knew it must be Emily because she was the only one I couldn’t see.
"That’s it Em! Suck his huge balls! Finger your pussy you little slut!" Mom was really enjoying being in command of the situation.
After a while the pain began to subside and it did start to feel better. My sobbing began to turn into moans of pleasure as my stretched pussy was getting more used to the huge cock it was taking in. The pleasure in my cunt rapidly began to intensify and I started to cum again. I could feel Emily’s tongue on my pussy licking at my juices and Coach’s shaft. Once again my orgasms were flowing with no end in sight. He was still fucking me hard and I was wondering how he could control his own orgasm so well. When my last one hit I felt dizzy and everything went black.
When I woke up, I felt a tingle at my pussy and saw my mother right above me looking at me with a smile. She had an ice pack on my cunt I guess in case she thought I hurt there. I could hear screaming and looked to the side of the couch I was lying on to see Emily lounging in a chair with both her legs up high on each of Coach’s shoulders. I could tell she had been crying also, but was now moaning in pleasure as coach pounded her pussy. I looked back at mom.
"Did I black out?" I asked.
"Yes darling, but I knew you were ok. It was just from the sex." She answered.
"Has he cum yet?" I asked, wondering how he could last so long.
Mom smiled, "No, not yet. He has the best control of anyone I’ve ever been with. But wait until he does cum. He cums more than a horse!"
"I love you mom. Why don’t you take off the ice pack? It doesn’t hurt anymore. I want you." I whispered as she lowered her head to give me a kiss. She had only meant for it to be a short kiss I suspect as I felt her try to pull away. I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her as hard as I could into my mouth. Our tongues met as I felt her pull the ice pack away and her fingers enter my cunt. I continued to make out with my mom for several minutes as Emily was screaming obscenities at Coach Griffin to fuck her harder. I still say she is a bigger whore than me, but I’m catching up. When we finally broke our kiss, mom looked at me lovingly.
"Would you like mommy to lick your pussy?"
"No mom, I want to lick your pussy. You haven’t had anyone fuck you yet and I can tell you need to cum."
No more words were needed. Mom rose up and I started to rise as well, thinking we were going to switch positions. Instead she put a hand on my chest and gently pushed me back onto the couch. I watched as the took a step or two forward until she stood right beside my head. Then she lifted her left leg up high and placed it between my head and the backrest of the coach, straddling me. Her right foot remained on the floor. Then she slowly started to swat down until her pussy was just millimeters from my lips. Her eyes never left mine as she squatted, and she had one of the finest bodies I had ever seen. She could have been a movie star, or better yet, a porn star with that body. I flicked my tongue at her clit a few times, teasing her, before I finally reached my arms around her hips and pulled her down into my mouth. It didn’t take long before she was moaning loudly, almost matching the noises Emily and Coach Griffin were making. I still couldn’t believe he hadn’t cum yet. It had been nearly forty minutes since this all started. Anyway, after a few more minutes of licking and sucking mom’s pussy, I could feel her begin to shake. Her legs became wobbly and she could no longer support herself as she fell to her knees, one on either side of my head, and her pussy firmly on my lips now. Then came her orgasm which was so wet I thought I might drown before I could swallow it all. Much of it ran down my cheeks and onto the couch, but I drank as much from my mom as I could. She was still breathing hard when I saw Coach Griffin put his hands on her cheeks. She never opened her eyes, instinctively turning her head with coach’s force and taking in as much of his cock in her mouth as she could. She was moaning muffled sounds as she sucked his cock. I did the only thing I could do being pinned between mom’s legs; I ate her pussy. I kept my eyes glued in on mom as she sucked coach’s cock. Then coach grabbed the sides of her head again and she seemed to know what that meant. She opened her mouth wider around his cock as he began to fuck her mouth. If I didn’t really understand the term ‘deepthroat’ before, I certainly did now as coach began to quicken his pace. I knew he was pushing his cock as far as humanly possible because mom’s moans would be silenced momentarily with each thrust cutting off her air. I then felt Emily begin to eat my pussy and I was in heaven again. This continued for several minutes until coach suddenly stopped fucking mom’s mouth and stepped back.
"I will be ready to cum soon. First, I want to ass fuck you."
Mom’s expression took on a strange combination of lust and fear as she stepped back onto the floor and rose to her feet. Emily raised her head from my pussy and we both watched intently at what was about to happen. Mom then went over to the chair that Emily got fucked on and dropped to her knees on the rug. She leaned over into the seat of the chair as Coach dropped to his knees behind her. Mom had a troubled look on her face as she called over to me.
"Baby, would you go to the bathroom and bring the petroleum jelly in here for Nathan sweetheart."
I looked at Emily and she seemed to be as nervous for mom as I was. I remember thinking, "there’s no way!" as I jumped up to do what mother said. When I returned, Coach Griffin was fingering mom’s asshole and jerking on his cock. Mom was looking a little more easy when I handed the jelly to coach.
"There you go Coach Griffin, please be careful." I pleaded, hoping he would.
"Thank you honey," he said, "but your mom can handle it."
I was actually feeling a little sorry for my mom and I told her she didn’t have to do it if she didn’t want to. But she just shook her head and told me it was ok. I went back over to the couch with Emily as we took each other in our arms. I was getting hot again thinking about what I was about to watch. Coach Griffin’s cock was not just long, it must have been as thick as his wrists and I couldn’t help but be curious about how this was going to work. I once pushed a zucchini part way in my ass during masturbation, but it wouldn’t go even half way in. Now coach was about to put his massive cock into mom’s ass and I couldn’t believe it would fit. Emily and I kissed each other and sucked on each other’s nipples a little, but our eyes never left mom and coach as he spread a very generous amount of vaseline on his cock. He then put a large blob on mom’s asshole. He placed his cock at her entrance as I saw mom’s body tense up from the stimulation.
"Just relax Debbie, your going to love this. I can’t believe you’ve never done it." Coach said.
That news made me all the more nervous. Mom had never even been fucked in the ass before and now she was about to take in a monster cock? I was worried and excited at the same time.
"OH FUCK, WAIT NATHAN! GO SLOWER FOR GOD’S SAKE!" Mom screamed with displeasure.
Coach had barely push his cock head in before mom was stopping him. He seemed a little frustrated but did what she asked.
"Ok, go ahead. But go slow damn it! This isn’t as easy for me as it is for you!" Mom sounded a little put out but still willing as Coach continued is penetration.
Coach Griffin had only gone an inch or so more when mom was screaming at him again. The head of his cock was inside, but just barely. His frustrations got the better of him finally as he ignored mom’s last request. I watched wide eyed at coach and my mom as he grabbed her firmly by the hips and gave a hard thrust.
"NO, I SAID STOP! OH SHIT, FUCK, IT’S TOO BIG. AWWWWWWWWWFUCK!"
Mom tried to fall forward away from him but the chair she was leaning on only let her go so far before coach dropped his weight down on top of her with a loud grunt. She was crying and begging for him to stop as he continued to push, his cock over half way in now. Emily and I were horrified and I was wondering what any of us saw in this jerk, when suddenly his entire cock was in. I was paralyzed with fear. He then stopped and rested, slumped over and lay on my moms back panting. He didn’t move until mom had stopped her sobbing. I knew her ass was stretched and must have been beginning to adjust to his cock. To my surprise, she then turned her head around and kissed coach on the lips.
"Oh thank you Nathan. It feels so good now. You know what I really want and need so well. I shouldn’t have yelled at you. Please fuck my ass."
I couldn’t believe it! I thought she would be ready to kill him and instead she was thanking him! I suddenly began to wonder how good his cock must feel in her ass to be that forgiving. I also felt bad about thinking of coach as a jerk. He was obviously doing what she really wanted. He must have known somehow. Emily was still clenching to me and seemed confused when I lowered my head to her nipple. She began to relax, seeing that the situation was ok again and I felt her hand on my pussy. We began to kiss long and deep as we fingered each other, peeking glances every now and then to coach and mom, who were making quite a lot of noise on the other side of the room. I was really starting to get into the love making Em and I were enjoying with each other when suddenly Coach Griffin let out a yell.
"OH YEAH, I’M GOING TO CUM!"
With that, our lovemaking stopped and both Em and I were watching Coach Griffin very closely. Mom, who was still face down in the chair, suddenly raised up and swung around quickly until she was on her knees in front of coach. His hand was a blur over his cock jerking it roughly as mom kneeled in from of him with her mouth wide open.
"Come on over here girls and get a taste. I’ve got plenty for everyone." Coach said.
I was a little nervous because of what mom had said earlier about him cumming like a horse, but I found myself rising off the couch even before he had offered the invitation. I reached for Em’s hand and we walked over and positioned ourselves at either side of mom on the floor. Mom was massaging his balls when the first stream erupted. He had pointed his cock directly at mom’s face when he popped. I watched in amazement as his long stream hit mom forcefully on the cheek and then across the bridge of her nose, glancing off onto Emily’s shoulder. It seemed to last forever as it slowly came to a steady stream flowing from his cock and onto mom’s breasts below. His cum was white as snow and very thick. His cock was still cumming when he turned toward Emily. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide as I say a second rope of cum let loose from his cock head. It was even larger than the first as it shot directly into Emily’s mouth. I saw her eyes open wide as she gagged hard on the load that I was sure landed directly in the back of her throat. She slumped forward and a gallon of cum must have come out of her mouth and onto the rug as she gasped for air. The last of coach’s second stream landed in Emily’s hair and then he turned his cock toward me. I opened my mouth and pulled my tongue back to cover my throat as he shot a third humongous stream into my mouth. My mouth was almost instantly filled with his cum and I closed and swallowed hard. His cum tasted really good as he continued to spew on my face. I was completely drenched when I saw him turn back to mom and shoot another stream into her mouth. It was still as large as ever and she handled it like a pro. He must have shot fifteen or more streams before he finished and each of us got a belly full and then some. We all had cum almost completely covering our faces and tits before he finally finished and was milking the last of his load onto Emily’s tongue.
"I told you!" mom said as she turned to me. Her face was almost unrecognizable, covered all in Coach Griffin’s sperm.
That’s when us three girls took turns licking and sucking all of his cum off of each other in one big cum orgy. Coach Griffin just watched on as we feasted on his seed he was so kind to give us. I couldn’t get enough and I’m pretty sure the other girls couldn’t be either. By the time we had finished, coach’s cock was hard again and he was ready for more. He really was a sex god.
"Let’s all go shower first." Mom said. "Then we can get back to fucking."
Our orgy was striking up again in the shower as Emily and mom were taking turns seeing who could stuff more of coach’s cock into their mouths.
"I’m going to get something to eat." I said. Emily decided to join me so we left Coach Griffin and mom to do their business.
Emily and I dried off and went into the kitchen when we saw my dad standing in the living room looking dumbly all around. The whole room was a mess, especially the rug that had caught some of coach’s cum during his explosion. Dad then turned and looked at me and Emily. We were horrified and didn’t know what to say.
"What’s going on here? Why are you two naked?" Dad asked calmly, his face a picture of confusion.
I still couldn’t speak, but was now feeling strangely aroused by the situation as I started around the bar and toward my dad. I scanned him over as I walked. Dad was a good looking man with a strong body. I had never though of him in a sexual way before, but my friends would often comment on how hot he was. Emily once jokingly told me how she would like to fuck my dad and I was starting to see her viewpoint.
"What are you doing home so early dad? I thought you weren’t coming home until Monday?"
"I took an early flight to come home and see my family and I found this."
His speech sounded calm but confused as he pointed to the wet stains on the rug. I continued to walk toward him and I caught him staring down at my young body several times before I reached him. I was horny and had decided to do something that I never would have dreamed. I was going to seduce my own father.
"Where’s your mother?" he asked, sounding a bit more upset.
"Don’t worry about her dad. I’m right here." I said as I reached for his hand. I pulled it up to my body and placed his palm on my breast. I could see he was dazed by this but he never tried to pull it away. I was nervous, but decided to go after it.
"I can do anything mom can do for you. I can see you have had a long week and I want to help." I said, as I put my hand on his crotch.
His cock was hard and I took that as a very good sign. I was actually able to give my own dad an erection and that will do wonders for your self-esteem I learned.
"Yes sir Mr. Davis, I want to help too, if you will let me. I think both of us together could relax you even more." Emily said. I had forgotten about Emily being even being there, but I guess she was as horny as I was and wanted to join. She was standing right next to me now and rubbing my neglected breast as I felt dad start to rub the one he was attending.
"Girls, this is insane. We couldn’t possibly . . . and with my own daughter . . . its wrong." Even as he was saying the words, he was still rubbing my breast and ogling over our young bodies.
As an ice breaker, you might say, Emily dropped down in front of dad and started to unzip his pants. I was pleased to see him remain still and do nothing to stop her. I looked down just as Em was reaching in to pull out his cock. I was surprised to see how large it was. It wasn’t as big as Coach Griffin’s, but every bit as big as Mr. James’s cock had been. I must have been in cock heaven and was thinking of how lucky I was when Emily put dad’s cock into her mouth. She sucked it a few times and then pulled it out.
"It’s just like my dad’s cock Becca." She said, and dad moaned loudly when he heard it.
"You have sucked your dad’s cock?" he asked Em.
"Sure, and now me and Becca are going to suck yours."
With that she put his cock back in her mouth and began to suck harder. Dad looked up at me with glassy eyes and then leaned over and kissed me full on the mouth as our tongues met. Then I broke the kiss and dropped down to join Em in sucking daddy’s cock. It was an incredible feeling having my dad’s cock in my mouth and I thought of how it was his semen that actually created the slut who is now sucking him for more. Em must have been aware that I was not going to share his cock with her until he came, so she suggested we move to the couch so she could get more involved. Dad sat down into the couch and I quickly dropped to my knees in the floor in front of him, taking his cock back into my mouth. Emily stepped up onto the couch and straddled my dad’s face as I saw him licking at her cunt. She was starting to moan loudly with pleasure as dad hooked his arms around her hips and pulled her fully down into his mouth. I was sucking as hard as I could when I felt his cock swell and his sperm shoot hard into my mouth. I was determined to swallow it all as I never let him loose. He emptied his balls into my mouth for several seconds until my cheeks were bulging with his cum. I slowly pulled my mouth from his dick, careful not to spill any of his sweet juices, and swallowed it all down. His cock was still hard and very wet so I quickly stood up, turned around, and sat my pussy down on his large dick. I began to fuck him with all my might. I never wanted to please a man anymore than my daddy and I didn’t want to disappoint him this time. My back was turned to him and my hands were on his knees as I fucked him hard.
"I want to lick my daughter now." I heard him say. I looked around to see him smiling at me and Emily was already on her way down to take over for me. I stood up and Emily took a seat on daddy’s cock as I made my way over to straddle his smiling face. As I lowered myself down, he began to lick me feverishly. I was quickly on my way to orgasm when he began to moan loudly into my cunt. I knew we was cumming again and looked around to see Emily jerking his cock as he was cumming onto her face. He didn’t have the stamina that Coach Griffin did, but he was still enjoying the hell out of himself. When I saw daddy cumming on Emily’s sweet little lips, my own orgasm hit and I nearly lost consciousness as I came all over daddy’s face. After we had all regained composure, Emily and I sat on either side of daddy and took turns kissing him for several minutes.
"Oh thank you girls! You don’t know how much I’ve fantasied about this very thing. I hope we can do this again sometime." Dad said.
"Sure Mr. Davis, I think we can handle that." Emily said, smiling at me.
"Sure thing!" I said, "I want us to do this a lot."
"So, where the hell is your mother anyway Becca?" dad asked.
Before I could say anything, mom walked right out into the middle of the floor in front of us.
"Right here Leon, watching you fuck our daughter and her best friend." Mom said, trying to look upset.
"Debbie! I didn’t know you were here!" Dad was obviously nervous as hell. I couldn’t help but smile at him a little.
"Sure I was here. I saw all of it. And you have some nerve having a threesome with these girls!" she said.
"I know your right." Dad said. "It was a horrible thing to do." He was looking down at the floor unable to look mom in the face.
"You’re damn right, and it was horrible. You didn’t even invite me to join!"
Dad quickly looked up at mom’s smiling face. He was completely confused again when Coach Griffin walked in.
"It’s ok sir. I took care of your wife for you while you were busy."
Dad was baffled beyond belief when he stood up and yelled, "What the hell is going on around here!?"
We all cracked up laughing as mom walked over to dad and gave him a kiss.
"Don’t worry honey," mom said. "We will be more than happy to show you."
After that we had one big orgy. It was even more fun having two dicks to play with and I have never been happier. Since that night Coach Griffin decided he had better quit his job at the school to start his own business, to avoid any controversy. He also decided to move in with us, with dad’s blessing of course. He sleeps with me in my bed and I have access to him whenever I want. I now even ask him to fuck my ass and that first time was memorable both because of how much it hurt at first, and because of how much I loved it after the pain went away. I am my mother’s daughter after all. I still call him coach, and dad actually likes having him around to help out with mom and me, and not to mention Emily, who is at our house almost every day. Sometimes she brings Mr. James with her. They still fuck regularly, but she mostly likes to come to our house by herself. She wants to give my two guys all the attention. We are insatiable and keep our men hard and busy most of the time when we’re home. It’s defiantly a two-man job, but they couldn’t ask for a better one I assure you.
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