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Uncovered Truths

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Hello there, for those who have read this already thank you and please review, I could really use the advice and the criticism. Also a little note that I re-wrote this one, the original story about Leah is called Assassin’s Plight. I wrote both for a class, but my TA like this one better, so let me know what you think. Thank you again.

Danica Loy

Uncovered Truths

“How are you feeling today, papa?”

Leah stepped quietly through the small crack in the doorway, and without a sound closed the door upon hearing the soft click. The young girl, light blonde curls swept down her back like a golden waterfall swaying with every step, stepped close

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r to the queen-sized bed. The large room was dim with only a small lamp shining brightly on the right side at the head of the bed. Film-thin strips of drapery surrounded the room, ending as they hung over the windows shading the noon summer day sun from the inside view. Veteran war medals decorated the top of the long dresser drawers at the room’s other side and a thickly dusted army uniform hung proudly on the wall.

The young teen sat down at the side of the bed, white satin sheets crumpled beneath her light weight. Leah placed a small stack of letters, which were clutched in her hands, by the night stand at the bedside. She looked upon the weakened form lying beneath the multitude of warm thick sheets. Her father lay with his thinning curly brown hair graying on the sides. His eyes were closed and his breath was ragged and uneven. Leah gripped onto the frail hand gently, afraid she would lose him in the next moment.

Leah had been with her father as far back as she could remember. She had never left his side even now that she was in high school; she would refuse to have anything to do with the social events of the students. Her father was the most important person in the world to her. He was her only family. Ever since she was born she had lived without her mother. Leah remembered her father telling of the day he took her home from the hospital.

A tall man stood upon trembling legs. His hazel eyes stared beyond the long glass window in front him, at the sleeping babe amongst the dozens of other crying infants. The man couldn’t stop the tears as they rushed forth, as he gazed lovingly at the child, longing to hold her, his daughter, Leah Collins. His gaze then lingered toward the cradle beside her. It was empty. His wife had already been released, fully recovered however, little Leah had to stay for more tests, the doctors saying she wasn’t strong enough, being born six weeks early from the due date, and being second-born.

“David, why do you insist on staying? Isn’t enough that we have one perfect son; an heir to carry the family legacy?”

“And say what? What do we tell to him when he finds out he was born a twin? Tricia, he would never forgive us. I would never forgive myself! I don’t want to abandon my own child just because they have a sickness. That is all the more reason I should stay, to try and help her stay strong through this trying time.”

David remembered his talk with his wife not but two hours before. She had even said before they were married she just wanted one perfect son. David, however, wanted a big family having grown up an only child, and didn’t want his children growing up alone the way he did.

“David, I realize you are very kind-hearted but you are also weak hearted caring for another, whom logically won’t survive. I cannot live with such a person anymore. Goodbye, David, you may keep the girl if she survives and I will take my son. I wish you a good and healthy life, David Collins.”

The new father had watched a nurse come in the room and take the child away. By accident, the hospital bracelet had fallen off the tiny wrist and still laid within the empty cradle, with the name inscribed, Alexander Collins.

Leah was stunned into reality when she felt a fragile touch brush at her cheek. Quickly, the girl reached her own hand to grab the other, green eyes flashed open in surprise and stared into the elder man’s tired hazel ones.

“Daughter, let me see you smile please; Leah please.”

A small tear trickled down her cheek at the meek request. Leah could never refuse her father when he sounded like he was desperate, making a dying request; lying in bed with his heavy head pressed into the silk pillow. The girl looked away trying to pretend she had not heard him; however she felt a gentle hand reach up and cup her cheek using its thumb to brush away the stain the single tear had left. “Please…” Leah looked back to see a hopeful light shining in his eyes, but it was faint like a fire burning its last few embers. Leah didn’t want her father to leave her all alone, to abandon her.

A tug appeared from the corners of her mouth as if trying to make her face brighten the dull room, but the simple action quickly faded. Ashamed, Leah lowered her head, blonde bangs hid her sad eyes from the disappointed sigh she knew she would see, but instead the elder man just closed his eyes and eased back into a sleeping state. “I’m not really that hungry right now, maybe we’ll have lunch in a few hours.”

Leah had thought he went back to sleep and started stand up and silently padded across the room, but before her hand touched the doorknob, she turned for one last look at her father only to see him sitting up again and staring at one of the letters in his hands, trembling, tears streaming down his cheeks. Leah hurriedly rushed over and took her father in a half-embrace on his left shoulder.

What is it papa? What's wrong?” Leah asked, worry filling tear-filled eyes.

“Leah, you look so much like your mother.”

Leah was confused. Her father rarely spoke of her mother anymore. The only story he ever told was the hospital one. Leah didn’t know how to calm him now, though she had been prepared to help him if there was an attack on his body, but not this. It pained her so much to know she couldn’t do anything to help. She just clung tightly to her father shoulders. After a few minutes, her father had finally calmed down and looked over at his daughter still hiding her face in his shoulder. He laughed remembering the times she hid behind him whenever they met new people, hiding herself in his clothes. He looked back down at the letter and sighed longingly and sadly. He pressed into Leah’s hand and wrapped her fingers around it. When she looked up him with confusion, he answered.

“Here, take it,” he pushed the letter closer to Leah, “I don’t think he would want to see me in this state.”

Leah sat in her room, her hand still clutching the letter, staring at it and she re-read it for the third time since she left her father’s room, leaving him sleeping peacefully.

Then she picked up a dusty photograph, the edges were frayed, from empty bottom drawer of her nightstand. The young girl stared into the green eyes of the woman within. She was indeed beautiful, tall with golden blonde hair and fair skin that had paled from the dimmed hospital room in the background. Next to her, Leah noticed it was her father, his hazel eyes shining beneath light brown hair. He was smiling. Looking below them in the adults’ arms were two children wrapped in white cloth blankets. Leah knew it was herself in her father’s arms, as he held her carefully afraid he would drop her. Leah looked over to the other child, and tears started to fall. She had a twin brother and she didn’t even know it.

Leah dropped her head down heavily onto her desk in front of her computer. Why? Why did her brother have to complicate her life? Everything was so simple. She had her father and she took care of him. That’s it. Tears leaked from her eyes and landed on top of the wooden desk. She did admit that there were times she was lonely and wanted a companion to talk to and to be comforted by, but why did she have to find out now that she could’ve had one all along who was even closer than a friend?

The teenage girl cried within the silent darkness of her bedroom, with only the faded glow of the flat screen monitor shining upon of her. She nearly cried herself to sleep. That is until a chiming beep woke her from dreaming. It was her IM chat box signaling that someone wanted to talk. Leah’s face brightened slightly, as she noticed the name of the person, GOLDENEAGLE76, had typed, “What’s up?”

Leah had known this boy since her freshman year of high school. Everyday when she got home from school, he would be there waiting for her. They would talk about everything and over the past four years have become best friends. The two had so much in common and not just in name, hers being SILVERFALCON67, they were the same age, had the same reading preference for adventure and romance, and the coincidence had even gone as far as they had the same birthday. The two trusted each other and no one else with secrets one wouldn’t normally reveal on the internet, but they knew in their hearts this was right thing to do. The person had told her, she was lucky to have a father, saying his mother had passed away two years before they met, and he had been living under the care of foster parents.

“Nothing; except the sky at the moment.” Leah replied to her only friend.

He laughed out loud and replied, “That’s not good, come on smile, just a little.”

“Sorry, my father already tried that.”

“What’s wrong, if you don’t mind me asking?”

“I don’t feel like talking.”

“Too bad! I’m going to pull it out of you.”

Leah really didn’t want to talk, that was what was different between him and her; he was a social butterfly, making friends at the drop of a hat. She pulled her mouse cursor to sign off when goldeneagle76 started again.

“Wait! Don’t sign off!”

How did he always know what she was planning on doing before she did it?

“I have to know when we are going to meet, I have to know soon.”

“No.”

“But! You always say that! Please!”

“No.” Leah kept resisting his very insisting pleas, though it was hard at times, but she made her stand.

“You’re so mean.”

“No, I’m just careful when it comes to who I meet on the internet.”

“Oh, shit! I have to go! I’m meeting someone! Bye! Say hi to your dad for me.”

Leah was about to reply back but goldeneagle76 had already signed off. She leaned back in her chair and sighed running a tired cramped hand through long freely flowing golden locks. She looked over at her digital clock beside her bed; 11:01. The letter said her brother was waiting for her at noon downtown at the Barnes n’ Noble. The girl stood up and proceeded to the door connecting her bed room to her personal shower room. Assuring privacy, the young teenager closed the door and clicked it shut.

An hour later, Leah kissed her father’s forehead. She had changed to comfortable white skin tight pants and loose white peasant shirt, draped over top was her favorite cloak from her childhood, black that came down to her knees and a hood in back that covered her eyes. “I’m going out for a while father, do you want me to get you anything?”

“No daughter, just have fun. Maybe Alexander can find a way to bring out that smile of yours I love so much.” And with that said, he fell back to sleep, completely missing Leah’s smirking grin. Taking her keys from the front hall latch, she let herself out and turned to lock the door behind her.

Nervously, green eyes glanced again at the delicately thin silver watch attached to her wrist; fifteen ‘till noon. Leah shifted uncomfortably upon the torn and ravaged leather seats. Up and down the girl bounced as the old rusty public bus rumbled down the dirty black street, the sides littered with discarded trash. Impatient drivers banged on their horns while yelling profanity out their windows.

Leah looked down at her watch for the tenth time. She was so nervous. The teenage girl was on a public bus, on her way to meet some boy, a brother, she had never met. Leah could feel a burning sensation deep inside her stomach; she had to do this. She had to see her brother, if not for herself than for her father. Leah felt sick. She leaned her head against the seat in front of her; the black hood of her cloak fell over her head hiding her eyes. She held her stomach like she was about to throw-up. The bus rumbled to a stop; two stops to go. Leah tilted her head to look out the grime-filled window. Just then a gentle hand came down and started rubbing her back. The black cloak wrinkled under the soothing touch.

“Does that feel better?”

Such a calming voice, Leah sighed as she relaxed into the touch, accepting it with a nod and small murmur, “Thank you…” She did enjoy it and yet there was something familiar about it, like she had experienced this before a long time ago. Leah knew she should know but had no memory of such a feeling. Tears burst forth, though she tried to hide it. Her stomach hurt even more as her mind sorted through the jumble of lost and forgotten memories. The boy, seeing the other girl start to cry hunching over even more, started to panic and hurriedly thinking of a way to calm her.

Without thinking at all, the boy quickly encircled his arms around her, and pulled her close.

Leah’s eyes flashed open, and for a moment she thought she was five years old and a bully had pushed her to the ground after school and her daddy had rushed over to her pulling her into his embrace. She looked and time seemed to freeze as she locked with a matching pair of vibrant green eyes hidden beneath shifting thick golden hair.

“You…You’re…” Leah stuttered, unable to find her voice.

“Oh, sorry,” the identical boy pulled away, with a slight flush coming over his cheeks, “I’m Alex, are you going to be okay?”

All Leah could do was nod, she couldn’t believe it, this was her twin brother. He looked some much like her but definitely had the tone of her father in his voice, deep and powerful at the same time, gentile.

“I’m Leah.” She found her voice, starting as a meek whisper, still nervous, “Yes, I’m fine, thank you.”

“That’s good; you had me worried for a minute,” Alex shifted uncomfortably, his face becoming even redder, “that’s a… pretty name, Leah.”

Leah reached her hand to place it over his and was shocked as he swiftly pulled it away. “Umm…Alex I was-”

“I am sorry, Leah…” Alex turned to face the girl, his whole body was trembling. “I’m just really nervous; I don’t mean to be rude but I’m meeting someone I have never met today and well…” The words just tumbled out of his mouth. Leah relaxed greatly.

“I know how you feel; I’m meeting someone today I have only heard about recently, I’m scared too.”

“I’m not scared!” Alex replied quickly.

Just then the rickety bus jolted to a stop and Leah glanced quickly out the window. This was her stop, and started to stand up. As she started to make her way down the narrow aisle stepping over the many oversized shopping bags, she smiled noticing that Alex was following behind her.

The two stood outside near the curb of the sidewalk, just in front of the giant building front above was a sign elaborately reading ‘Barnes n’ Noble’. Leah looked over at Alex as she saw him glance frantically left to right peering through the multitudes of crowds each grouped in random places up and down the sidewalk and across the street.

“Alex, who are you looking for?” Leah shouted over the incessant chatter that erupted all over the city.

Alex looked over to her and shouted back, “I’m supposed to be meeting my twin brother today; we were separated when we were born!”

Leah was shocked once again, where did her brother get the idea that he had brother and not a sister? It was probably a misunderstanding.

“Alex, there’s something I should probably tell you!” Leah whispered, leaning over to next to her brother’s ear. To say the least, Alex was completely flushed with a confused gaze, as Leah grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the large bookshop.

It was peaceful and quiet except for the stomping yet padded hard steps as the girl pulled her twin brother through the numerous rows of shelves; biographies to fantasy. Until finally Leah found her favorite spot; quaint little coffee shop right in the middle of the huge bookstore maze. Sitting down they relaxed into a dark flannel blue loveseat sofa. Leah looked down at her hands nervously twitched as they rubbed together in her lap.

“Alex, you don’t have a twin brother, you heard wrong,” she started out plainly, “you have a twin sister.” This time it was Alex’s turn to be shocked.

The girl reached down into her shoulder bag that had been settled on the floor beneath the table. She pulled the letter her brother had sent her and her father, and placed in the center of the round table. Leah had brought just in case her appearance didn’t prove herself already.

“You wrote this letter and sent to my father.” Leah then pulled back her hood letting loose her long flowing golden hair and the two locked gazes; calm green to shocked green.

“But, how…?” Alex stuttered, “Mother once told me that I had a twin brother but he was sick didn’t make it out of the hospital.”

“You must have heard wrong,” Leah began as she placed a calm hand on top of a trembling one, “my father told me that yes I was weak when I was born, because I was born second to you, and I had to stay in the hospital for some tests, and mother didn’t want to wait for me to get better.”

Alex glanced down at the letter then shifted to their joined hands, and his callous grip tightened on her petite hold.

“Mother said that I was her favorite; that I was to be born perfectly. That’s why she didn’t want me to be a twin, right?”

Leah’s gaze shifted. She couldn’t bear for him to see her upset over their mother’s decision. She looked away and nodded silently. Her hand, clenched in a fist, reached her chest, tried to calm her throbbing heart. It was then she felt a lump underneath her shirt. Carefully she reached in and pulled out a silver locket dangling on a matching chain. Eyes wide, she looked up at Alex and asked at his concerned face, “Alex do have a locket like this one?”

Alex looked at the pendant for a moment or two, and then smiled and nodded enthusiastically as he reached in his shirt to pull out a golden locket, identical to Leah’s.

“Tricia, wait!”

David ran through the pastel white hallway, racing through the invisible smog of disinfectant and blood, as he approached the woman, who was just about through the front door.

“David, there is nothing more to discuss; I am taking our perfect son, and you are going to take a child too weak to survive.”

David wanted so much to yell and scream profanity at his ex-wife, but restrained knowing that a man of his reputation and social status would never act in such a manner. Instead he swallowing his pride and reached into his coat pocket.

“Just in case there the doctor says Leah is able to come home with me; give this to Alexander. Maybe one day, the two will want to know the truth of their birth, and find each other.”

Tricia took the gold locket and opened the latch to find words engraved on it. The silver one had the same.

Alexander and Leah;

May your bond be forever strong that

Nothing can keep you apart.

Silence overtook the air around the newly found twins, so that all they could was to stare into their reflections, smiling, hands still grasped tightly on the table next to the folded letter in the center. No words were spoken because no words were needed.

After a few minutes, the two stood up at the same time, and laughed seeing as they were really twins doing things together. The silent air was broken.

“Alex, would you like to meet father now?” Leah smiled.

“Sure, and one day, I can take you two to meet mother, okay?” Alex smiled in response.

With hands clasped, they head out the door of the bookstore, and started down the street not feeling like taking the bus this time, in case Leah got queasy in the stomach again. Alex looked down between his golden locket and Leah’s, his twin sister’s silver locket. Then he smiled in realization.

“I can’t believe I didn’t see it before!”

“What?”

“You’re SILVERFALCON67, aren’t you?”

Leah smiled even more that day than she ever had in her entire life time. She knew there had to be a reason she was so close with GOLDENEAGLE76. Sometimes you can meet the most surprising people on the internet.

CHAPTER 2: Unexpected Love

With hands clasped, they head out the door of the bookstore, and started down the street not feeling like taking the bus this time, in case Leah got queasy in the stomach again. The two talked about everything as their hands joined together. They walked down the street, their strides matched perfectly. They caught up on past events in each other’s lives that they have missed. It turns out that they actually did go to the same high school and had two of the same classes; they were just so wrapped up in their own worlds that they didn’t even notice the other. Alex said that he did in fact notice her a couple times at lunch but he didn’t register the fact they were the same, also he was too shy to talk to Leah then.

They ignored the passing looks and the whispers from passing men and women, ‘That boy’s hot.’

‘No, that girl’s even cuter, I wonder if she will go out with me.’

Alex and Leah winked at each other before they turned to face the crowds, at the same time flashing dazzling smiles that would make anyone melt. Everyone around them was almost drooling on the sidewalk. The twins turned back and laughed. Leah had never had so much fun. Usually everyone just ignored her thus making Leah an outcast to the students.

“Alex!”

A high-pitched voice shouted over the clamor of the crowds and made the twins’ head turn toward it, eyes wide with surprise. Alex didn’t have time to react though as a petite brunette ran toward him and jumped into his arms, making him stumble back, and he lost his grip with Leah’s hand. The loss of warmth made Leah’s heart jump and her body froze, as she watched the girl latch playfully onto her brother.

“Kristy…” Alex choked out as he tried to push off the girl, who just moved to grasp tightly to his arm. A bright flush came across face when he looked back toward his sister.

Kristy followed his eyes and her gaze quickly scanned over the blonde girl and she scowled, but it disappeared when Alex turned back to face her and she smiled giddily and whined.

“Come on Alex, you promised to meet me at the amusement park this weekend!”

Kristy tugged relentlessly on Alex’s arm while glaring in Leah’s direction. Alex relaxed as he tried gave up trying to pry the girl off his arm. He gave a quick smile to Leah and grabbed her hand again before turning his attention back to the brunette.

“I’m sorry Krissy; I just lost track of time. Can we still go?” Alex smiled, almost pleadingly, before his eyes widened with realization, “Oh, I want you to meet my twin sister Leah Collins. You don’t mind if she joins us right?” Alex turned back to Leah and she could swear his eyes were as big as a puppy dog’s eyes.

Leah nodded. She felt happy that Alex was including her in their social activities. She had no real friends to have such fun with. Leah was really nervous; she felt sick again, but she swallowed her pride and quietly followed alongside her brother. She noticed the glares Kristy’s brown eyes kept throwing at her and tried her best to ignore the girl. Leah suddenly felt like a third wheel.

“Let’s hurry Alex; I already bought plenty of tickets!” Kristy exclaimed hugging Alex’s arm.

They soon came upon floods of people flocking in and out from under a wide ark that was decorated to look like a rainbow covered with thousands of balloons and streamers. Smiling clowns with make covering their bodies from head to toe were stationed by the entrance with handfuls of giant multicolored balloons that hovered two feet above the their heads, out the reach of jumping little kids, hopelessly screeching gibberish about wanting a balloon shaped like a giraffe. Leah saw another smiled grace Alex’s face as he pulled away from the two girls, and rushed to one of the clowns, who was surrounded by a mob of child midgets. He rushed back carrying two balloons in each hand; a red one and a blue one.

Leah smiled as she reached for the blue that he presented her with. She had never received gifts like this before. It was so humble and kind. She always had received nothing but the most elaborate and expensive from her dad, like the two and half foot porcelain doll that he had gotten her for her sixth birthday, imported all the way from China. Those gifts were beautiful and she loved them, but sometimes the littlest things held the most lasting memories.

“Alex, thank you so much! You shouldn’t have gone through the trouble to get me two balloons though. I know you love me but one is enough!”

Kristy had run in front of Leah and grabbed both balloons, hugging the strings tightly. Leah wasn’t sure want to think, but she had a good idea. Had Alex meant both gifts to be for Kristy? It made sense if she was his girlfriend. Maybe Alex was just teasing her, isn’t that what siblings do? Leah lowered her head silently affirming to herself that she was the third wheel.

“Oh, Alex, look over there!”

Kristy pointed excitedly at tall attraction that had an opening that looked like a giant’s mouth and the red carpet flowing out of it was its tongue. Above the mouth opening were words that were splattered in red paint, and looked like a five year old wrote it. It read, ‘Welcome to the House of Mirrors!’

“Please Alex we used to go in there all the time as kids, let’s go now, please!” Kristy whined even louder as she gripped tightly to Alex’s arm, the balloons were tied around her wrist. Alex’s glazed over the kiddy attraction and smiled. Then he looked over to Leah.

“Yeah, it will be fun, come on Leah!”

Leah gazed nervously up at the attraction. She had been in a fun house once when she little. It was first time her father had ever taken her to an amusement park, and Leah had begged her daddy to let her go inside just once by herself. It was so dark and scary and things kept reaching to grab her. Leah thought she would never find her way out. She was so scared. When she finally found the exit and saw that her father was waiting for her with arms outstretched; she jumped into them and cried, promising she would never go in another maze again.

However, before she could answer and politely refuse Alex’s invitation; he grabbed her hand and pulled her along inside. Once inside the darkness, Alex hugged Leah close and whispered in her ear. “Whatever you do, don’t let go of my hand. You can’t trust you’re own eyes in the mirror maze.”

Leah gave long sigh of relief once they all had escaped the maze. To be truthful, she didn’t know why she was so afraid in the first place. ‘Why is it that the carnival houses are always bigger and scarier to a four year old?’ Leah looked down and smiled. Thankfully, Alex had not let go of her hand even when Kristy constantly tried to pull him away.

The three walked through the numerous rows of games watching the boys empty their pockets trying to win a giant stuffed animal, which their girlfriends were going nuts over. The smell of half eaten corndogs and cotton candy filled the air like the smog over the city of San Francisco.

Alex stopped abruptly and dug into his back pocket and pulled his light brown leather wallet. He smiled. He had just enough.

“Come on girls,” He started as he pulled away and headed toward a nearby game stand with rifles set up and with the targets moving horizontally along the back wall.

“Alex, this is your best game!” Kristy clapped her hands together and bounded over to Alex only to latch onto his arm again; his arm must have been a magnet, “You never lose at this one!”

“Yeah, I know.” Alex said proudly.

Leah walked over to his opposite side. She jumped up in shock each time Alex fired and knocked over a target. Bye-bye yellow duck. Bye-bye blue giraffe. It went on. Alex had hit one on all of his six shots. The owner of the booth, who looked like he should be in college studying, watched in amazement at the excellent marksmanship.

“Uh…well congratulations you got all the shots, so you can pick two prizes.”

Kristy immediately pointed to the giant brown teddy bear that was well over 3 feet tall. As the man took it down with some struggle; the girl enveloped the helpless boy into a tight hug, wrapping her arms around his neck and planted a kiss on his cheek. This made Alex, however, flush deeply in his cheeks and pull away quickly. Even more quickly, he composed himself before turning to Leah and asking with a smile.

“Leah, you pick a prize now. Go on, pick any one you want.”

Leah looked over the wall of prizes again and again. She didn’t know which to choose. Her father had always said these games were a waste of money, but Alex did all that work; it would be rude to not accept his gift of chivalry. Her green eyes caught sight of a small stuffed animal hidden in the corner, congested by all the other bigger prizes. She pointed it out to the game keeper and he plucked it out and plopped it into her outstretched hands. It was small white bird that somewhat resembled a dove, but its eyes were colored differently. Both sparkled like gems, one was gold while the other was silver. Leah smiled, “I’ll take this one.” She looked up to see an affectionate smile and glazed green eyes grace Alex’s face and she blushed. A sister should not look at her twin brother in such a light.

Again the three found themselves walking, Alex was forced to hold the teddy bear as Kristy said she was getting tired, and she walked ahead of him stuffing handfuls of pink cotton candy into her mouth. Leah kept glancing back to Alex, making sure he was alright, but kept getting his assuring smile. Reluctantly, with the stuffed bird balanced perfectly on her shoulder at the crook of her neck, she lightly nipped at her chocolate ice cream cone.

They soon came to the giant Ferris wheel. It was tallest ride in the park, and the rumor is that one could see the entire city at the very top. It was also said to be the most romantic place at night. Leah shook her head; she was getting dizzy staring up at the giant monstrosity. She never did well with heights. Her father never tried to pick her up because she would always scream that it was too high. So affirmed by her fear, she decided to speak up upon seeing Alex and Kristy running toward the ride.

“You two have fun; I think I’ll just wait here until the ride is over!”

At this, Alex halted and turned abruptly around. Leah could see an almost hurt look in his sorrowful green eyes. Her heart was pounding in her chest. It tore her up inside to see him like that. She threw him her best assuring smile.

“Don’t worry, Alex, I’ll wait right here. I promise!”

Alex was about to say something when Kristy ran ahead of him, grabbing her teddy bear from his loose grasp and tossed it to Leah, who fumbled it a moment before grasping its brown fur. Kristy then grabbed Alex’s wrist and pulled him toward the ride’s front gate and gave the ride keeper two bright orange ticket stubs. They waited about five minutes for the ride to stop and another five for the other passengers to get off.

The door closed behind them and the ride started to move, however, Leah, from on the ground, could still see Alex through the car window. He was looking directly at her with a seemingly longing look in his eyes. As soon as their bright yellow car reached the top of the ride, Alex shot his head out the side of the car and yelled at the top of his lungs so that the whole carnival could hear.

“I love you, Leah Anne Collins!”

Leah covered her mouth with her hands just as a squeaking gasp escaped. The stuffed fell now abandoned on the ground. Her eyes filled with tears. She was afraid. He couldn’t love her, they were siblings; twins. This wasn’t possible, but Alex sounded so determined and very sincere. Leah watched the car slowly descend but she was too confused, too scared to face her brother now. Could she ever be able to call him that again? That was only thing she had ever wanted, someone to talk to about her problems and the good times in her life. Now it just became complicated. How could she talk to him about whom she loved, if he loved her too? A blush covered Leah’s face and she gasp doing the only thing she could think of. She ran.

She ran through the entrance, pushing her way through the passing crowds. Down the street, her tears streamed from her eyes and fell on the sidewalk, she continued to run. She just had to get away. Rounding a corner of an alley, Leah realized she was lost. Her back slid down against the brick wall and she pulled her knees to her chest.

How? How could she do that in such a short period of time? She had only just met Alex today. How could someone fall in love with a person so easily, especially if that someone was their twin brother? Leah cried so much out of grief she had cried herself to sleep.

Her daddy was entertaining his guests, all of whom looked like giant black and white penguins to longing green eyes. Little hands pressed anxiously against the thick glass window. Little Leah wanted so much to be held in her daddy’s arms right now. It had been so long since she was put into this small room. Just then her daddy’s hazel eyes glanced over to her. She gasped and waved frantically as if trying to tell him to get her out of there through the sound-proof glass. He waved quietly then turned his back to continue his discussions. Feeling abandoned, Leah turned around and plopped down upon the multicolored carpet and started to play with the blocks that were scattered around her. On the other side of the room was a big screen TV playing ‘The Little Mermaid’ while at least six other toddlers sat around and watched it; mesmerized.

Just as Leah finished her tall tower of ten blocks, a boy with a mop of messy black hair kicked over her tower with a harsh squeaking laughter in her face. Leah had worked so hard, now it was ruined. She began to cry when another boy with a thick mop of wavy blonde hair ran up to the other boy and pushed him to the ground, a scowl had crossed his face. His attention turned back to the girl, and his expression softened as he squat down to pat her head.

“It okay now.”

“Tank you.”

“You wa help?”

Leah nodded and together two built the tallest tower either had ever built. The evening went on and the two played together finally exhausting themselves in front of the TV watching when Ariel married Eric and sailed off into the sunset. He then looked over at Leah as he played with her hair.

“Leah, can I marry you?”

“Sure.” Leah whispered tiredly.

“Promise?”

“Promise, one day, Alex.” With that Leah had fallen asleep on the rug.

Leah’s head shot up as she remembered her promise that day. She was only three at the time, how could she know that that was her twin brother? They had spent the whole night together and had so much fun. Leah fully admitted even now that she did love Alex even before she knew he was her brother. And no matter what they would be together, whether as brother and sister or boyfriend and girlfriend, or both, but never once had Leah ever broken a promise. She stood up, balancing herself against the wall. She slowly made her way back the way she came toward the theme park.

Leah was just a block away from the entrance when she saw Alex standing several feet apart from her, struggling to catch his breath as he held the little bird, which had fallen off Leah’s shoulder, in his clutched yet trembling grasp.

“I…thought I’d lost you.”

“I’m sorry I forgot our promise.”

“I forgive you.”

“What about your girlfriend?”

“I love you; I always have, I always will.”

Leah finally broke down and burst into tears. Alex smiled and rushed forward and embraced the girl in the middle of the sidewalk, not caring who saw them. At that moment and forever more, they would not just be twins of the same blood. They were two individuals who had at last found the other half of their hearts.

Daughter finds true love with Father

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This is a true story about my life. I thought for a long time about telling someone, but that just wasn’t an option. At this point in my life, with this sort of outlet I feel like I can be open about things without fear of anyone knowing my true identity.

 

I grew up in a small town back east. I was an only child, raised very religious by my mother and father. My childhood was great, and I was very close to both of my parents. I grew up home schooled, so I didn’t have many friends. Not that it bothered me, thatââ

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‚¬â„¢s all I knew so I was happy with my life. My father was an older man, in his mid 50’s when this story take place. He was a heavy set man with a smile that could light up the room. My mother was in her early 30’s, a chubby woman with a heart of gold! I had just turned 16, a year when both of my parents thought I was to become a woman. I had little idea of what they meant by that, and I guess part of me thought it was just doing more around the house and maybe getting a job. But I was very wrong in my assumptions! A few weeks after my birthday they both sat me down and told me they wanted to speak openly and honestly with me. My father explained how his first wife had passed away! I had never known my father to be married before my mother, so it was a pretty big shock. He told me that before she passed they had a daughter! Again, here I was never hearing anything about me having a sister. Before I could ask any questions he asked me to just hear him out and listen to what he had to say. After his first wife passed away that’s when he got into the church, and it made him feel good again. As he daughter grew up they had an amazing friendship, and they found that over time they were the happiest together. Their love for one another was on a different level from that of all other fathers/daughter relationships. And, when she became a woman it was decided that they didn’t want to loose one another. He proceeded to tell me that his daughter was his wife. I was very confused, and deep inside I knew what he was saying. I just think I couldn’t comprehend it!  I guess my face showed my confusion, and he told me again this time more clearly. “Your mother is my daughter, and you are a product of our love and union”. I had to ask why they were telling me this? His reply was simple and direct, they I was now a woman and they wanted to be honest with me. They felt a strong connection with me, and my father made it clear that he didn’t want to loose me either. I was VERY confused at that point, that was till he pulled out a ring and dropped to the floor on one knee with my mother sitting right next to me. He looked up at me and told me he loved me, and that he felt with our combined faith and love for one another he could make me happy. He then asked me to marry him. Now, I was 16! I had never had a boyfriend and my knowledge about relationships was zero! Making it worse, I loved my parents with all my heart and couldn’t ever have thought about hurting their feelings. So, I agreed and said yes! Now, let me make it clear I didn’t think I would replace my mother. I wasn’t sure at all how I would play into things. I thought that I would just always live with him and have a happy life.

Nothing over the next few days changed, that was till that Friday evening came. A local man came to the house, I recognized him from the church. And much to my surprise he was there to marry me and my father. My mother hurried me into the bedroom and helped me pick out my prettiest dress. She was so full of joy, not something I would have thought she would have felt. But, she was very happy for me. Now the dress was nothing to brag about, covered just about my whole body. But, I looked nice and that’s all that mattered. My mother lead me into the living room where I found my father waiting dressed in a suet. She led me to him, in front of the man from the church. I took his hand, and he asked if I was ready to give my life to him. Now to be fair I had no idea what that meant, but it would make him happy so I said yes! As we read our vows to one another, I looked back at my mother. She had a smile on her face, but tears in her eyes. Things didn’t take long, and when the instruction was given to kiss the bride, dad simply kissed my cheek. After the man from the church left, mom came and told me how great I looked again. And then told me she would see me in the morning. I asked her where she was going, but she didn’t tell me. Just told me that tonight was my special night with my new husband. I was confused, but I didn’t worry too much about it. After she left we sat down and had dinner alone. The conversation was pleasant; he told me how happy he was and how pretty I looked. He asked me how it felt being a woman now, not that I knew how to reply! Seeing him happy, made me happy. I loved my father very much, he was all I knew and all I wanted. After dinner he turned on some music in the living room and we danced for a while, and again he made a point of telling me just how pretty I looked. That’s when I heard the clock, It was , and normally that’s when I go to bed. I told him I would get ready for bed, but he told me I was a woman now and didn’t have to. I smiled, and now I liked the idea of being a woman. I still wanted to get comfortable, so I changed into the same nightgown I had warn for years. We danced a little more, laughed and had a good time before he told me he wanted to turn in for the night. I agreed as I was getting a little sleepy and kissed him on the cheek before turning to go into my room. He stopped me and asked where I was going? I was confused yet again, and told him in a sarcastic tone “my room”.  He pulled me by my hand and told me I was his wife now, and tonight I would sleep with him. Now, I didn’t think much of it. We have never slept in the same bed before but I was his wife. He led me into his room and pulled down the blankets. I crawled onto the bed, on the same side my mother sleeps and my father stood and slipped his suet off. He was changing right in front of me! I watched him and he slipped his jacket off before taking his time unbuttoning his shirt. I then watched him unbuckle his belt, and that when I got shy. I tried my best to not watch, but will admit out of the corner of my eye I was. He stood next to the bed in a pair of white underwear before getting under the blankets with me. He reached over and turned out the light. We talked a little as we lay next to one another, and slowly he got closer and closer to me. He told me how pretty I look in the light of the moon, still I had no idea what he was thinking. He scooted up next to me, telling me it was a little cold and that we could cuddle to stay warm. I was on my back, but pushed into his body with my side.

We lay together for a while longer, enjoying the quiet. Before long I felt him place his hand on my thigh, I thought little of it at the time. But, I remember it being very warm. Maybe I should have been scared or something, but I wasn’t. His fingers traced small circles on my inner thigh, slowly creeping higher. I started to wonder when they would stop, and at the same time kept thinking how nice they felt. He asked me if it tickled, I told him no it felt really nice and relaxing. He smiled and leaned into me a little asking for a kiss. I turned my head toward him as he leaned in more kissing me softly on the lips. He had never kissed my lips before, but I thought tonight was special like my mother said so I didn’t question it. His circling fingers ran higher on my inner thigh, and almost instinctively I parted my legs. His fingers now traced circles right under my crotch, no more than an inch from my panties. They felt nice before, but now higher they started to make me stir inside a little. I looked up at him, his face down very close to mine. He leaned in, kissing me softly on the lips again as his fingers slipped up now running over my lips through my panties. I let out a deep breath as the pressure from his middle finger found my clit. I had never touched myself, not once. So the feeling was totally new to me, and I found it hard to explain It to myself. Whatever it was I had no wants for it to stop! He kissed me again, only this time he didn’t remove his lips from mine, and I was so caught up in things I didn’t fight it. I could feel his tongue start to push at my lips, so I slowly opened my mouth as we kissed letting his tongue push into my mouth. His middle finger pressed firmly at my clit now, pushing down with a circular motion. My body started to build very fast at that point, and my tongue started to push back at his as my confidence grew. This feeling of pleasure took over, I had no idea what I was feeling but it was building. His finger pressed harder at my clit as my hips started to buckle. Finally my body broke as I started to climax, spilling a deep moan into his mouth as I came! His finger moved faster, meeting the needs of my climax as his lips pulled from mine as he pressed his face into my neck kissing and sucking just under my ear. “Oh daddy, oh daddy” spilled from my lips as I came, thrusting my chest into the air as I arched my back! I had just had my first climax! Oh how amazing it was, to this day I have yet to find the words that can explain that first time. After my climax passed his hand moved off my panties up to my belly, his lips still kissing at my neck as his hand worked higher up my body pulling my nightgown up as it did. His fingers finally found my breasts, cupping each of them as his fingers brushed back and forth over my nipples. He released his kiss from my neck and told me to sit up for a moment before he pulled my nightgown up and over my head exposing my breasts. The chill in the air had my nipple hard, and as I lay back on the bed dad got on top of me pushing my legs part with his. He planted another small kiss on my lips before moving his head down to my neck again. He didn’t say a word, nor did I. Slowly his hands moved up and down my sides, his lips slowly moving from my neck down my chest. I looked down at him kissing my body, watching him attentively as his lips moved closer to my nipples. I watched as his tongue darted out and ran across my right breast, flicking my nipple as it did. It sent a nice little shock of pleasure through body, and still I watched his tongue flick back and forth. Slowly he brought my nipple into his mouth, rolling it with his lips as he gently sucked. That feeling between my legs returned as I watch, growing deep and more wanting. He took his time before moving lower, making sure he paid close attention to both breasts. I watched as he lips kissed down my belly as his hands ran down my sides to the waistband of my panties. As his lips feel lower, he pulled my panties down. Only removing his lips from my belly long enough to slip my panties off. He moved his body down, running his tongue up my inner thighs. Over and over again I watch, the burning between my legs growing stronger. I could feel hit breath run over my pubic hair, his hands placed on my inner thighs as he pushed my legs apart slowly. I felt the tip of his tongue touch my lips, ever so gently running up ensuring to flick my clit. Each lick became more firm, parting my lips with his tongue! Oh the warmth I felt, the burning! I could feel his tongue push up inside of me, his nose pressing at my clit as he moved his head side to side. My whole body was on fire as my hands clinched the blankets to either side of my body. His tongue slapped back and forth up my slit as he moved up to take my clit into his mouth. Sucking and rolling, flicking and sucking! I came almost right away, calling out “Daddy daddy daddy” over and over again. He had a hand on my belly now, holding my hips still as they tried to buckle. “Don’t stop daddy, don’t stop… suck on it daddy suck on it” spilled from my mouth in a rage of lust! It felt AMAZING to cum like that, I can’t remember a single climax in my life that I enjoyed more! After it had passed he released my clit and moved back up my body before rolling off to my side. I told him how amazing it all felt, and thanked him. He took one of my hands and said I didn’t need to thank him before his kissed my fingers. I rolled to my side as he lay onto his back. His arm under me as his hand pressed at my back. I placed a hand on his belly as he pulled me in for another kiss. I felt his hand touch mine, moving it down his belly to his underwear. He made sure to keep his hand on top of my, letting me feel this hard-on through his underwear. He kept his hand on mine, moving it up and down his shaft. I could feel the head moved down to his shaft. He removed his hand, letting mine explore as I wanted. Moving up and down I became more and more curious about what it looked like. He let my hand wonder for a while before asking me to help him take his underwear off. I got up onto my knees and moved down between his legs, grabbing his underwear waistband pulling down. I was sitting on my knees, now looking down and his cock resting on his belling hard as I rock. I had NO idea what to do, and I think he knew that as he told me it was okay to touch him again. My hand quickly moved back to his crotch, wrapping my fingers around his shaft feeling how hard it was. As my hand explored he sat up a little leaning against the headboard watching my hands stoke up and down his cock. I was really enjoying the feeling, maybe knowing I was making him feel good like he made me feel good. I explored a while longer, and then he placed a hand on my shoulder. Slowly he pushed me down toward his cock, telling me to kiss the head. I was very nervious, but wanted to give him what he gave me. So I planted a small kiss on his head as I stoked. I kissed him again, feeling the heat hit my lips. “Oh that’s my girl” as he watched. “Why don’t you use your tongue a little” he said. Now I had no idea what I was doing so I just went with things. I kissed his head again, then ran my tongue over it. I ran my tongue up and down his shaft, over his head. Kissing and licking, taking my time as he did with me. I started to think to myself, he sucked me into his mouth, I could do that to him as well. And without asking the question, or thinking about the possible consequence I opened my mouth and let his head slip inside. “Ohhhh yes that’s my girl, suck daddys cock” he said. I kept his head still in my mouth running my tongue back and forth on the underside of his head. He lets out a deep moans and moved his hand from my shoulder to the back of my neck pushing my head down gently. Slowly his head slipped deeper, my hand slipped off his shaft not knowing how far he would want me to suck him into my mouth. I felt him release my neck a little at the same time as he told me “in and out, up and down baby” as my head started to bob. Breathing through my nose my lips locked down around his shat as my tongue pushed against his throbbing cock. Looked up at him I could see how much he was enjoying it, and I wanted him to! He released my neck and let me suck as I wanted, telling me “oh your so good at that, such a soft mouth…. Ohhhhmmmm Just like your mothers”. I wanted him to cum just like he made me cum, not understanding that wasn’t how men worked. He let me please him a whole longer, up to the point he started to leak what I now know was pre-cum. He pulled me off and told me to come lay next to him. I did without question, and he rolled me into my back as he again crawled on top of me.

He parted my legs again with his and lay his body on mine before kissing me softly on the lips. He then asked “do you love me?”  and I of course said “yes, more then anything daddy”. I could feel the head of his cock now pressing at my lips, and slowly he put my pressure down on me. He looked down at me and asked me “do you want our family to grow sweetheart?” I asked him what he meant, but he said not to worry about it and kissed me. I could feel his head start to enter my pussy, slowly parting my lips. He went very slowly, but still it hurt a little. He backed off a little, before pushing back down slipping more of himself inside. I bit my lower lip as he cock stretched my walls for the first time. He looked down at me and told me it will pass… My hands wrapped around him and, well oddly enough pulled him harder into me even though it hurt. He tried to stop me telling me he didn’t want to hurt me to much. I looked back at him and told him I trusted him. He pushed in harder, slipping more of his cock inside. A slight jet of pain shot through me, causing my nipples to stand on end. It, felt sort of good! His cock worked in and out slowly, deeper with each thrust. The pain stayed, but the pleasure came on stronger as he worked. My body was now wanting him, my inner walls clinched around his cock almost begging for me. His thrusts became more rhythmic, and the pain passed. My body was building as his breath grew deeper. It finally click inside of my head, what he asked about the family growing. And like someone shouting for her life I yell out as I started to climax “Yes daddy yes, I want us to grow daddy…  Ohhhh yesss daddy yes…” I didn’t have to say anything more, and he didn’t question what I said. He know I meant it! He kept his cock buried deep inside, finally cumming with a grunt! My pussy milking his cock, and his cock filling me with his seed!

He lay on top of me, inside of me for a while, kissing and snuggling before we finally feel asleep.

 

I would REALLY appreciate your feedback. Contact me at sublime_cassidy@yahoo.com

It all started innocently enough...

El_Perro_Gordo on Incest Stories


It all started innocently enough. Back when I was 14 and my little sister Sara was 13, we were watching cable TV. I can’t remember what it was we were watching, but there was a nude scene, and without me realizing it, I tented my sweatpants with an erection. I didn’t know about it until my sister said, “Eww, that’s gross!” I looked at her, and then followed her gaze to my crotch. I must’ve turned beet red because I felt my face get really hot. I’ve always had a problem with not being able to tell if I had an erection or not, unless I intentionally wanted one. I took the throw pillow and covered myself and once it went away, I got up and left. Embarrassingly eno

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ugh as it used to be when I’d go to the swimming pool and have an erection (thank god it was while I was in the water, most of the time), but this was in front of my sister.

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Sara said that she didn’t start to develop into a woman until she was almost 14, whereas I started growing pubs at about 12. When that happened, I had a difficult time facing my sister, or any woman for that matter. It wasn’t until I was 16 when we had our first close and intimate conversation about dating and stuff about the opposite sex. Sooner or later she asked me if I were still a virgin, which I was, and I found out that she was one as well. We started talking about the different people that we’d each like to date, and at some point she admitted that she’s never even seen a guy naked before (well, not since we were kids taking baths at the same time). We sparked up conversations like this throughout the year, getting bolder as we went on.

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As far as what we’d wear around the house, at first, it was conservative clothes all of the time. Eventually, I’d roam the upstairs in just my boxers, and she would sometimes come out of the bathroom with just panties and a bra or a long t-shirt, but usually would wear shorts and a shirt when we went downstairs. Some of our conversations would be in my room just sitting on my bed in our underwear watching TV, or in her room lying in her bed having really long talks.

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Through a very intimate conversation, I admitted that I had a deep fascination with the vagina as she rolled her eyes at me. I told her that I just can’t seem to understand it, what it looks like, its different parts and functions. Apparently, she had the same fascination about erections, and surprisingly, even her own vagina. She told me in the deepest secret that she and her best friend would sometime looked into mirrors at themselves and at each other, and even went so far as to touch each other in experimentation. She also had said that she even practiced kissing and caressing with her. That did it for me. I got a major hard-on which tented the sweat-shorts that I was wearing.

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“Whoa, Tiger, don’t bust a vessel on my account,” she said as she giggled and pointed to my tenting sweat shorts.

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“Sorry, it’s just that when you said that you kissed another girl, I guess it just got me…you know, excited,” I tried to explain in honesty as I reached for something to cover my lap with. “Perhaps we shouldn’t talk about stuff like that,” I lied.

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“Yeah, I don’t think that would go over well with mom and dad if they found out that you got a hard-on while talking to me. It’s a good thing that they’re gone for the evening.”

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“It must be difficult for a guy, in the way that if he gets excited, he can’t hide it,” she stated matter-of-fact like staring out into the distance. “For a girl, we just have to be sure to wear thick shirts. Even then, we can blame the temperature if the setting is right. But if a girl gets too excited and wet, then it can be…well you know.”

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This got me curious, “What do you mean?”

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“Well, you know that when a woman gets excited, she gets wet between her legs, right?”

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“No, I didn’t know that.” I had actually heard that, but I just didn’t believe it coming from a guy in my gym class.

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“Yeah, when a woman gets sexually excited, she’s get wet in anticipation of a man’s erection. And this moisture can seep through her clothes.”

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“Has that ever happened to you?”

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“Uh, well I suppose, yeah. Sure…” I could tell that Sara wanted to say more, but she just bit her lip in that cute girl way and smiled at me sheepishly.

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“What? I know you want to say something. What is it?”

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“Well, what would you say if I were to tell you that I’m a little wet right now?”

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I just about blew my load then. Here’s my little sister telling me that basically she’s just as horny as I am right now. I started squirming in my seat. My breathing became erratic, and I had a difficult time making contact with her sparkling blue eyes. My mind was bellowing with thoughts of her panties getting soaked; it was getting very difficult to keep myself from pulling my erection out in front of her.

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“Do you need to do something about that,” she asked while pointing at my covered lap? “It doesn’t look like it’s all that comfortable. Do you need to shift it or something?”

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“Actually, I should just go into the bathroom and ‘take care of it’. But it’s embarrassing knowing that you know what I’m gonna do.”

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“That’s another reason why I think that it must be difficult for a guy. A girl can move in just the right way, and she’s ‘taken care of’ for the moment.” She shifted her hips a few times and inhaled deeply. “Ahh! Just like that.”

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“You just had an orgasm, just from moving in your seat, and in front of me!?” I couldn’t believe her, and it was really getting to me.

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“Yeah, but it was only a very small one. I can get kinda wild when I have a large orgasm.”

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After she said that I noticed her nipples poking through her t-shirt nightgown. She must’ve caught me gawking at them when she asked, “Have you ever seen a naked girl live before?”

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“No Sorry, I didn’t mean to stare. It’s just, I’ve got this thing in my pants, and it doesn’t seem to bother you that I have an erection, and you being so open about it all... well, it just is getting to me.” Then she did something totally unbelievable. She took her nightgown off.

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“Well, now you have.”

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I gulped. Then I gulped again. My eyes were glued to her breasts, which at a size B I guess, were the most beautiful sights I’ve ever come across. I stared for a few moments, and then let my gaze wander to her crotch. She was right, when a woman gets excited, she gets wet.

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“You know, you don’t have to go ‘take care of it’ in the bathroom, if you don’t want to.”

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“What? Do it here in front of you????”

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“Well, I’m not embarrassed about you doing it in front of me. I mean, we both know that you ‘need’ to, and we’ll both know if you go to the bathroom to do it. Besides, I’ve never seen a guy’s thing before. I’ve shown you mine, I think that it only be fair if you show me yours.” Then she did something else to get my mind reeling, she opened her legs even farther apart. “As you can see, I need it too. God I’m so horny just knowing that you are sporting a hard-on from our conversation.” She leaned back against the arm of the sofa and pulled her left leg up onto the middle cushion, stretching her chest out giving me a complete showing of her breasts. Her arms kept going backwards, and she grabbed the bottle of lotion off of the end-table. “Here, I’ve been told this helps,” she said as she tossed the lotion to me.

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With my jaw feeling like it might fall off, I just sat and stared at her marvelous body as she softly brought her fingers to just under her left breast, her other hand following in the same fashion to her other breast. I could see her nipples stiffen even more while she stroked the undersides. “Mhmm,” she let out and she closed her eyes, tilting her head back further. Her index finger and thumb met at the apex of her nipples as she pinched them just slightly. I slowly leaned back onto the opposite arm rest of the sofa and brought my right leg up onto the cushion.

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She opened her eyes with this strange look, searing into mine. With a slight struggle in her voice, “Aren’t you going to join me? At least take that pillow out of the way.” Her left hand started to head towards her panties, which were definitely soaked and looked really shear. I could make out her pubic hairs, and the folds of her lips where pressing the material into her crevice. When her hand got to the elastic waist band, they just lingered there as her other hand was going back and forth between her breasts. Slowly her left hand slipped past the waist band and I guess made its way to her vagina because she took in a deep breath and cooed an exhale. She stared back at me with a look that kinda reminded me that she might be upset, hungry, and desperate all at the same time.

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Frustratingly, she growled at me, then got up off of the sofa and in a flash, took her panties off. But before I could take a good look at her goods, she reached to my lap and took the pillow away. Then she said, “Stand up!” like she was a mad woman. Begrudgingly I obeyed. When I got to my feet, she grabbed my shorts and underwear, and in one motion yanked them to my knees, not taking care that my hard-on got caught in the waist bands. When my erection sprang free, it whacked her on the face. At first, I thought that she was disgusted with the act of my erection coming into contact with her face, but she just sat there on her knees with her hands on my shorts, which were still around my calves, and her eyes glued to my bobbing hard-on.

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“Does it hurt,” she asked with a gleam in her eye, and a wicked grin?

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“Kinda, but mostly because…well, you know.” Everything was still in that shock and awe stage between us. As a matter of fact, I had to concentrate really hard to remember each detail; I’ve even had to persuade my sister to help me write this. We’ve spoken of many things between us, but none of our conversations included personal sexuality until that day.

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Still staring at my engorged penis, Sara breathes heavily. Twitching just inches from her mouth, I feel her hot breath on it.

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“Will you show me,” she begs? “Will you show me what it looks like when you cum?”

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For the first time in our young lives, I heard my sister say a word that couldn’t be spoken in front of anyone with the likes of our parents. As I registered her request, my erection twitched hard again, and more pre-cum leaked from its tip. I looked past the head, and a bit farther than her hard pointed breasts, and took notice that her hand was busy rubbing herself. That, mysteriously, was all that I needed, and a spurt of semen escaped me forcefully across the air, and onto her chin. She reflexively jerked backwards as another volley landed on her neck, and the next on her chest close to her left breast where her hand was busy pinching her nipple, and yet more squirted out onto her….volley after volley landed on her in the most exotic, erotic and beautiful fashion than I could ever imagine.

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Through my half closed eyes, which were straining to maintain control against being pushed into the back of my head, I noticed that her hips started to buck against her hand wildly. Then I heard her start off with a very low moan that escaladed into a high pitched scream all the while she kept falling backwards towards the television. When her back hit the floor, she raised her hips high into the air and humped her hand while screaming words that I never knew that she knew.

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“HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!! FUCK!! HOLY SHIT!! GAWWDDDD!!!! I’M CUMMING JOHN, I’M CUMMING SO HARD. FUCK!!!!” She kept yelling over and over as her head slammed from side to side. She had to brace her head with her arm to keep it from slamming the floor too hard. “I’M CUMMING!! I’M CUMMING!! *large inhaling breath* I’M CUMMING!! I’M CUMMING! I’M Cumming! I’m Cumming! I’m cumming.”

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During all of this, she kept humping her hips higher and higher into the air; all the while I kept squirting my semen onto her. She even raised her hips high enough to have the back of her wildly rubbing hand touch my testicles. Soon her wild and loud screaming started to wane off, and then something happened that I never even knew was possible, she started squirting a stream of liquid from her vagina directly at my middle thigh. We both later found out that it was ejaculation; something of which we were both new to, as it came from a woman.

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As her hips started to return to the floor, I realized that I was holding my breath. Exhaling with a huge grunt, I started to waiver a bit because of my legs feeling like they were giving out. I fell to my knees in front of her, and braced myself against the middle cushion of the sofa behind me. Unbelievably, I just stared in complete awe at her while our breaths were returning to normal. She continued to rub herself and pinch her nipples, but with more grace than anything else.

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When she finally opened her eyes, she sheepishly involuntarily pulled her knees together, which were blocked by my body.

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“Holy Fuck that was awesome. Never in my life had I ever experienced such a powerful orgasm,” she breathed heavily.

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When I could finally muster up enough strength and courage, I spoke at last, “I never experienced that before!”

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“What, doing it in front of a girl?”

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“No…well that too. But I’ve never experienced and orgasm….without touching myself.”

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“Oh yeah, that’s right. I was just too busy to notice. Don’t guys normally have to ‘wank’ or ‘jerk’ it for a while before they cum?”

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“I still can’t get used to you saying the word ‘cum’. And yeah, every time that I do it, I have to stroke at it for like a half hour before I cum; and even then, I’ve never cum that much before.”

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“Cum. Fuck. Shit. Pussy. Cock. Blowjob. Fuck me in the ass now damn it. Screw my brains out!! – How do those words work for you coming from your younger sister?”

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Somehow, hearing those words, she was breathing new life to my still hard penis. She took notice to this as well as she peered down the length of her body, past her hand which was still softly rubbing her. “Aren’t you supposed to go soft after you ejaculate or something?”

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“Yeah, another new thing to me – that’s never happened before.” I tried to think of something intellectual to say, but all that was happening was me staring at her smearing my cum around her breasts. Then, as though it were just an experimental thing to do, she scooped up a small amount on her fingers, and brought it to her mouth. Letting it dangle like a noodle, she let it drip onto her tongue. God that was such an exquisite site to my eyes, I could almost feel the need to cum again.

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Away and Guilty 2: Cold night, hot sister.

ballantine on Incest Stories

Michael, abandoned by his whorish girlfriend, finds unexpected warmth with his dominant older sister.



"The veins on Michael's cock filled with blood and bulged through his satin like skin, he groaned half in pain and half in pleasure as his sister smiled. She could tell he was likely to cum any moment, but she was going to have some fun first."

ME and my Father In law-7

jeevan_1950 on Incest Stories

SO that was the best quickie I had. Sorry I never had any sex as I was a virgin till marriage and then too I never fucked out of my wedlock. That night my husband was surprised that I was still dripping cum from my choot. He even asked me why I had not wiped it all. What should I say? Should I tell him that I am going to keep that cum in my choot because its precious for me as it is his father

Kidnapping Keri - Part Five

Sir James on Incest Stories

Kidnapping Keri-Part Five

I was happy in my small two bedroom cottage. I had enrolled in engineering college, and was doing just fine. I had been awarded a very nice scholarship to pay for my tuition and expenses. This life agreed with me, and I felt that I was beginning to journey through my adult life. Living by myself gave me a delicious feeling on independence. There was a complication.

My sister Keri was my love, and had become my sex slave and obsession. I missed her and what we shared. On a recent weekend visit home, I discovered that Keri was having problems. She missed me. She was depressed, and her grades were suffering. My parents and I talk

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ed about Keri, and devised an answer. I offered to have Keri move in with me. I told them she could have the second bedroom in my little bungalow, but I would really appreciate them helping with the rent. I had plans to rent that room to another student to defray my rental costs. For this, I promised I would enroll Keri in a high school near my college, and I would tutor her to bring her grades up to par. My parents were overjoyed at this arrangement. So was Keri. I was very pleased, to say the least.

The following weekend I moved Keri into my house. Even though I put all of her stuff in the second bedroom, it was clear that she would share my bed. We had to keep up appearances for our parents. We were like a honeymoon couple. We were excited to be back together, and now in our own place

As soon as we were alone, Keri ran to my arms. I hugged and kissed my lover and sister. I quickly undressed her, and then myself. We fell into my bed and made love like we had not seen each other for years!

Afterwards, we lay there in the bed, basking in the afterglow of our hot afternoon sex. My arm was around Keri, as I lay on my back. She had her head on my shoulder, lying on her side, facing me. Her sweet breasts were pressed hard against my body and she was softly stroking my flagging cock.

“Jack”, she whispered. “I am the happiest girl in the world. I thought I had lost you. I’m so glad we are here together.”

I smiled, hugged her, and after kissing her, replied. “Yeah, Baby Sister, I missed you too. But, if we are going to live together, however, I insist on some rules.”

Keri looked at me, and asked, “What kind of rules? I’m already your sex slave, silly.”

“Well, that’s the point, Dear Sister. I want us to make sure we maintain that way of life. Like in the past, you are my sex slave. I will tie, restrain you when I want. I will whip and torture you as in the past, and no sex act will be too much for you. I guess we can say you do not have the right to say ‘no’.”

Keri smiled, “Yes, Big Brother, I know all that, and I accept your rules.”

“Good“, I commented. “Next, we are going to get your school grades up to where they should be. We don’t want mother and dad to insist you going back home because you grades did not improve like I promised.”

“I promise”, she said, stroking my now erect cock. “Is there any thing else Master?”

“Yeah, there I”, I said, pausing for a moment. “If the opportunity presents itself, I intend to engage in our “kidnap” games”, I replied

Keri paused, and the asked, “You mean you might give me to someone else to torture and rape?”

“Yeah, that’s what I mean. I really liked us doing that. I would really like to do it again, providing I find a person I want to share you with. Damon and Jerry have both moved away, so we can‘t include them in our activities.”

Keri was quiet as she continued stroking my rigid cock. Finally she replied, “O.K., if you really want me to, I will submit to you... I love you, Jack.”

Keri moved down my body, leaving a trail of delicious kisses until she arrived at my cock. She used her sweet pink tongue to flick the tip of my cock as she stroked the rigid heated shaft, causing it to throb with my heart beat. Teasingly, she slipped her soft sweet lips over the head of my cock, and started to suck it in earnest To add to the sensation, she cupped my balls with her hand, gently massaging them. I could not hold out long, and soon my cock erupted in jets of hot semen, filling her beautiful mouth. She managed to take it all, not losing a drop. It had been a long day, and with in a very short time we both fell asleep, my sister Keri with my cock touching her lips as her head rested on my stomach. Her soft dainty hand still gently holding my balls. It was wonderful to be together again.

The college year went as usual. I was doing well in my engineering and computer science classes, and Keri’s grades improved. By mid winter, she was ready to graduate from high school in the Spring. We continued to live together. We went to college functions as boy friend and girl friend. Keri looked so hot, a lot of my friends envied my having her as my lover. Little did they know I was living with and having fabulous sex with my beautiful sister.

During my next year at college, I turned 20 and Keri was 18. We were closer that ever, and at every opportunity I took her deeper into sexual slavery. By now I had purchased many bondage items. There were cuffs (leather and steel), the ever present ropes, whips, nipple and clit clamps, dildos and other paraphernalia to bring us both pleasure. Keri reveled in her sexual slavery. She was virtually my 24/7 slave.

In the Spring of that school year, as I was approaching 21 years of age, and Keri approaching 19, I met Eric. We met on the racket ball court, and became fast friends. Even though he was discrete, it was obvious that he thought Keri was one incredible woman. I liked Eric, and I started to probe his psyche to see if he would the right person to share Keri with. One day, at his apartment, I noticed some bondage porn books and BDSM videos in his closet. When I asked, he readily admitted that he was very interested in the subject of BDSM, but had never had a chance to pursue his desires.

I invited Eric to my house on Saturday evening, and told him to expect something very special in the area of BDSM. He tried to get me to tell him what the surprise was, but I held fast. He would have to wait and see. In the meantime, he and I had several conversations about BDSM and sexual slavery of women. From what I could discern from our talks, he probably thought I knew of a couple of hookers who would accommodate us.

I told Keri about the upcoming Saturday evening with Eric, and that I would be letting him participate in her slavery. She was a little apprehensive, but agreed to obey me. We had not done anything like this since we were in high school. Keri had met Eric and liked him. We both were excited about the possibilities.

Saturday afternoon came. Keri was given instructions on how to dress. She asked what the evening activities would be, but I kept her in the dark. I thought it would be better that way. I had her put on one of her string bikini swim suits. Over that, as instructed, she put on a black strapless bra and matching black lace panties. Then she put on a short skirted sun dress. The top of the dress resembled a halter top, the straps of which were tied in a bow at the back of her neck. To top this off, she put on a pair of black patent leather high heel pumps. Keri was very adept at wearing very high heel shoes as I required her to be naked, wearing high heel shoes, when ever we were alone. Once she was dressed for the evening, you could not tell that she had five layers of clothing on, including her dress. She was just dressed very stylishly, and very beautiful.

When Eric arrived, Keri was the model hostess. She served snacks and drinks, and was very attentive. Eric could not take his eyes off her. After every one had relaxed, I told Keri to go into the bedroom. There, on the bed, she would find a brief case. She was to bring it into the living room. She did as instructed. Eric asked about what was gong to happen. I told him to have patience and he would not be disappointed.

Keri brought the brief case into the living room, and put it on the coffee table. As instructed, she opened it. Inside were ropes, cuffs, gags, and other items needed by a man who “owned” a sex slave. Keri was told to take the penis gag from the brief case. This was a leather strap on which was mounted a rubber dildo. This is inserted in at slaves mouth, with the strap holding it tightly in place. The does a really good job of silencing a sex slave. Keri was told to put it on.

“Keri, make sure you pull the strap tight”, I ordered. She did as I asked.

“Now, slave, put on the steel police handcuffs, and lock you hands behind your back. Make sure the cuffs are tight”, was her next order. Keri did as I asked.

Eric was spell bound. Now standing in front of him was one very beautiful submissive woman, handcuffed and gagged on her own volition. He was silent, at a loss for words as he watched the evening unfold. At my instructions, Keri moved about, posing so Eric could appreciate her bondage and beauty. Her short dress and high heels displayed her great legs, while her breasts were pushed against the fabric of her sun dress.

I stood and walked to Keri. I hugged her and kissed her gagged mouth. While I was kissing her, my hand was fondling her breasts through her dress. Picking a strand of rope, I wrapped it around her elbows, pulling it tight and tying it off. Now her elbows were touching each other, bound tightly in the small of her back, causing her amazing breasts to push out from her chest, straining the fabric of her dress. I unlocked the handcuffs, and used another piece of rope to tightly tie her wrists.

“Eric, you have met Keri, the most important thing in my life, but now I want you to meet Slave Keri. She is my sex slave, and I do with her as I wish.”

Eric finally was able to speak. “Wow”, he uttered. “I never knew. Wow, She…Keri…uh, she…, Man she’s beautiful”. I noticed from the lump in his trousers that he had an erection. Keri noticed also.

“Eric, I have a surprise for you. You and I are going to play “strip poker”. The winner of each hand gets to take an article of clothing off Keri. When she is naked, then we will enjoy her.”

Eric replied, “Wow!”

I answered, “Quit saying ’Wow’, and go to the table where the cards are, and let’s play poker.” Keri was looking at me with a look of lust, and a little bit of trepidation. It had been a long time since I done something like this to her. I took her by the forearm and escorted her to the kitchen table.

Eric and I sat down at the table, while Keri was made to stand, on display, between us. Eric was excited, and Keri was submissively beautiful. Her pretty blue eyes watching her two captors. The first hand of cards were dealt, and after some maneuvering, I won the first hand.

“Keri”, I said. “Come here. I have won the right to remove your dress. Who ever wins a hand can remove an article of clothing from you. When the article is removed, you are to stand very close to the winner of that hand, as he has the right to enjoy feeling and playing with you body.” Keri nodded her head.

I removed her dress, without untying her. Now she was standing there in a black bra and matching black panties. Eric was enthralled. I sat back down and spent the next few minutes running my hands over her body, paying care attention to her breasts and pussy.

Time to deal the next hand. Eric was not a very good poker player, so I deliberately lost that hand, so he could remove an article of Keri’s clothes. He removed her strapless bra. He was somewhat disappointed that she had on a bikini bra underneath. Keri moved very close to Eric, and stood silently as he took every advantage of feeling and playing with her scantily clad body. Finally, I told him it was time for another hand of poker. Reluctantly, his hands left Keri, and returned to the poker hand he was dealt. Even as he looked at his cards, one of his hands was stroking her delicious ass and fabulous legs as she obediently stood there.

Eric won the next hand, and removed her panties, leaving her standing there in her string bikini and high heeled shoes. Again, Eric reveled in running his hands all over her body.

I made sure Eric won the next hand of poker. He stood up and walked behind Keri. He slowly undid the ties to her bikini top. The top fell away, and she was standing there with her magnificent breasts on display. Eric’s pulled her back into his body, his hands going around her body, grasping her waiting breasts. He spent nearly ten minutes playing with her breasts and kissing her gagged face. The bulge in his trousers were more than obvious. Keri’s bound hands were brushing against his painfully rigid cock.

The last hand of poker was mine. Keri was standing between us as I removed her bikini bottom. She was magnificent. I ran my hand between her legs to find that her pussy was hot and wet. She moaned softly as I pushed my finger into her heated passage. After a minute or two, finger fucking Keri, I turned to Eric.

“Now, my friend, come with me”, I instructed. I took my naked sister Keri by her bound wrists and escorted her to the corner of the living room. Reaching up, I took a hanging planter down from the eye bolt mounted in the ceiling. Using a long piece of rope, I tied one end around Keri’s bound wrists, and the other end through the eye bolt. I pulled on the rope, pulling it up tight, raising Keri’s bound hands and arms well above her, until she was sharply bent at the waist. I tied the rope off, forcing her to remain in that exposed position. Her beautifully smooth ass was now exposed to be fondled or whipped. Her awesome breasts were hanging, awaiting torment. Eric was just about to learn about the latter.

“Eric, this is my slave”, I said. “You told me you have never whipped a woman before. Tonight, you are going to be privileged to whip the most beautiful ass in this town. Here, run your hands over this sweet ass.”

Eric ran his hands over Keri’s exposed ass, and than let his hand drift down to her smoldering pussy. He slapped her ass a couple of times, as if to test the texture. He then ran his hand down to Keri’s hanging breasts. He squeezed them, and pinched her nipples. Keri squirmed, as best she could, as Eric twisted her nipples.

I handed Eric a multi-strand whip. He visually measured the distance of his stroke, and brought he whip across Keri’s upraised ass. Immediately, delicate pink striations appeared on the smooth skin of her bottom. Eric liked whipping Keri. She was softly moaning as her ass as assaulted. Eric expanded his area of attack, at my suggestion. He brought the whip down to Keri’s breasts. They shook and trembled under the attack of Eric’s whip. About the time that I thought he was reaching her limit of pain, I stopped him. While he was whipping Keri, I was undressing. My cock was so hard it hurt. I moved behind Keri, and slipped my rigid member into her steaming pussy. She moaned louder, through her gag, as she felt my cock invade her cunt. Eric was undressing as I was fucking my helpless sister. As he finished undressing, I stopped fucking Keri, and untied the rope that held her in the bent over position. Keri was disappointed as I had not brought her to a cum, that she so desperately wanted.

I told Eric to sit on the couch as I removed the gag from Keri’s mouth.

“Keri, my sweet slave, I want you to go to Eric and welcome him to our home with a well executed blow-job. Make it the best he ever had.”

Eric watched as Keri knelt down in front of him. He was speechless as she leaned forward and kissed and licked the pre-cum from the head of his cock. She then leaned in further, and took his cock into her mouth. Eric nearly passed out. As Keri was sucking Eric’s cock, I moved behind her, and slipped my cock back into her sweet pussy. This was too much for Keri. I fucked her savagely. Before she had a chance to get Eric off, she succumbed to my cock and climaxed. She lost control and let his cock slip from her mouth as she buried her head in his crotch while she had a massive cum.

When she came back to her senses, she looked up at Eric, “Oh, Eric, Sir, I am very sorry. I should not have cum without permission. I am sorry I did not bring you to a cum. I am very sorry.”

Eric started to say, ’Oh that’s OK’, but I intervened. “Slave, you know you will have to be punished.”

Keri hung her head, “Yessir, Jack, Sir, I’m sorry.”

Quickly, I picked Keri up and carried her to my bed. I promptly placed her in the middle of the bed, on her back with her bound hands and arms pinned beneath her. Using two strands of rope, I tied her ankles to the corners of our four poster bed, spreading her legs widely.

“Eric, we have a slave here that needs to be punished. Take this whip and whip her pussy so she will not forget her duties”, I ordered.

At first, Eric was hesitant. He had never whipped a delicious pussy of a beautiful woman before. He was up to the task however, and in a minute or two, had Keri crying, begging to suck his cock. I stopped him at the appropriate time. At my suggestion, he climbed on the bed and straddled Keri’s body. He moved forward until his cock was at her mouth. As she opened her soft lips to receive him, his ass was pressing down on her upraised breast. He started humping and fucking her pretty mouth. Her lips wrapped around his erection as he fucked her face, with no mercy. In a moment or two, he came. The evening was nearly too much for him. His cock exploded in her mouth, sending jets of scalding cum down her throat.

The evening had gone well. Before it came to an end, Keri was fucked again by each of us, and she sucked me to a cum. After Eric left to go to his apartment, Keri and I showered together. She wanted to be hugged and kissed by me. She was able to give me another erection as she soaped and massaged by cock. I fucked her right there in the shower. She was wonderful sex slave, and I loved her.

Well, I am 32 now. I have an excellent career in engineering. Keri and I have moved to Chicago, and live together as man and wife. Everyone who knows us thinks we are married. She is become even more beautiful, and I am the envy of all the guys I know. It is a beautiful life, and I cannot imagine it being any different. Both our parents are gone now, so it is just us, and we love it. We know society would frown on how we live, but we don’t care. We are madly in love with each other.

Oh, yes, Keri is still my love slave, and yes, from time to time I share her with a very close friend or two. Yes, it’s an exciting and satisfying life.

THE END

Ashley & Madison ch.01

centrum on Incest Stories

Gene’s divorce was finalized early in January and since then he’s been devastated. When he first found out that his wife Courtney was cheating on him Gene fell to pieces. For 15 years Courtney and Gene seemed like they were a very loving couple. Both married at the age of 20 after being High School sweethearts. This was not the happy ending that is told in story tales or romantic comedies. Courtney never thought the affair that she was having would lead to her husband divorcing her.

Courtney was in her mid thirties and wanted to get back into shape and her husband Gene had suggested taking yoga lessons to get her flexibility back as well as lose about 20lbs. When Courtney started taking classes she noticed how beautiful her instructor was. Pamela was in her late 20’s and was a stunnin

2 Times a Night

iws82 on Incest Stories

"hey dave, do you know where my blue tank top is?" the beautiful brown haired, blue eyed girl yelled down the stairs " yeah, its in the bathroom, you took it off before your shower remember?" "oh yeah" tammy came out of her room and darted into the bathroom to retrieve her blue shirt...dave loved these moments, his sister had beautiful full D cup breasts, and whenever she would forget her shirts in her bathroom she would either run or walk across, and no matter what, her breasts bounced in there lacy confine. dave almost always got a hardon after watching this, even though he never though of tammy as a sex object, her hot body could not be beat. "thanks bro!" tammy said as she went out the door with her boyfriend Kal, dave and tammy

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were brother and sister and when they turned 18, they got an house together because they were going to the same college. well it was summer so it didnt matter that tammy was leaving the house at 10 oclock in the night to go have a midnight fuck session with kal. and dave dint miss her he was having his own girlfriend over for his own fuck session. and as he thought about this he looked at his watch and realized kally would be there soon and at that presice moment he heard a knock on the door, he stood up and got it. and there was his beautiful girlfriend, she was tall and slender and had a body that screamed fuck me, she had 38C cups, she wore a size 5, and her body was nice and tan. her blonde hair hung down to the middle of her back and her green eyes stood out magnificently. Dave wasnt dissapointed at all when he saw what she was wearing. a tight mini skirt and a very tight haltor top, no bra on. dave grabbed her immediatly and pulled her into a long passionate kiss at the same time he shut the door. they started walking up the stairs and dave laid her out on the couch "wait here, fantasy # 12, about to acted out." dave said. it was tehr thing, there relationship was soo good because they acted out eachothers fantasies, no matter how weird or disgusting to the other one, they did it. this particular fantasy dave had wanted to act out since he was 16, and now he was finally going to act it out. this was going to be a very powerful night. he went into the bedroom and grabbed a bag and started putting on a cops outfit, when he was done putting it on, he told kally to go into the kitchen and do what they had planned to do. he heard her go in there and then he walked out. kally was sposed to be pretending her car (the table) had just broke down, and dave was sposed to come up and be the cop that helped her. she was standing, bent over infront of the sliding glass door, so dave could see both her breasts and her butt in her tight outfits. he walked up and said," what seems to be the trouble ma'm?" kally, looked up and said," ive been a bad girl officer..i stole my daddy's car and now it broke down, would you be willing to help me?" dave walked over behind her and said," ma'm im going to have to search you to make sure you dont have any drugs" dave started to move his hands down her body. the idea was that kally would start to fight him off and tell him to stop and he would 'rape' her. he started to rub her breasts to the limit he knew she would go, and thats when she started to act fight him off," officer, i dont do drugs..please take your hands off me" dave kept moving his hands, slowly down her stomach and back up again," dont do this..get off me officer." dave loved hearing her do this, although she sounded so good at thsi he knew she was acting, because he could tell because she kept saying officer, if he truly did something she dint like, she would say dave and he would stop. but he kept on going, and this was his favorite part, he flipped her over and laid her onto the table and covered her mouth and said," im gonna fuck that little cunt of yours lady and your gonna let me, it will be the best fuck of your life" he pulled her skirt down and pulled her shirt off and peeled down his pants and boxers. he said," get down on your hands and knee's and suck my cock" he could feel her body getting excited, she loved sucking cock almost as much as she loved being fucked by a man. he took her head and started to shove her onto his cock, it felt so good to act out this fantasy. he allowed her to do some of the work for a bit and she deep throated him and thats when he came. he took his dick out of her mouth and started to jack off over her body, he told her to play with her tits and she did, he started to cum, 3 spirts landed on her breasts, just where he wanted them to land. and then he put the rest in ehr mouth to suck him dry. "now get in the doggy position you slut" she slowly got on her hands and knee's and waited for him to penetrate her. he took his 8 inch dick and shoved all the way in, he started banging her with great force, " oh fuck you little slut, your enjoying this arent you you little cunt!" he brought his hands from her thighs and started to rub the cum that he had spurted onto her breasts in, and then he brought his hands back and started slamming his dick into her, OH FUCK..FUCK ME OFFICER..OH FUCK FUCK FUCK ME!!!!! OOOOOOOOH AAAAAAAAAHHH OOO OOO OOO FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK ME DAMMIT!! FUCK MY PUSSY...FUCK IT HARDER HARDER!" she screamed into the house...dave was grunting behind her," you little slut, i knew you liked this...you love my fucking dick and im gonna fuck you harder than ne mans ever fucked you before you little cunt!" and as he did this he slammed into her g-spot and she screamed," SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! as she came with him. then although he was tired, he dint want this to end so he said," your gonna ride me, and im just gonna lay back and enjoy it" so he laid on the floor and she climbed on top of him, and started to bring her hot wet pussy onto his dick and she started grinding him all the way into her pussy, " mmmm...uhhh...oooo...fuck yeah...officer uhhh..fuck me..uhhhhhhhhh" and as dave watched her breasts bounce up and down and her face cumming he grabbed her hips and shoved into her and spurted his load..she collapsed on top of him. and then he sat up and picked her up and started taking some of the cum from her pussy and putting it into her asshole, lubricating it up just right so that he could fuck it, he then impaled her limp body on his cock and started to fuck that tight ass of her, he smacked it and started banging harder and harder, kally came back to life and felt her orgasm rising when she felt his balls smack up against her pussy with each thrust, and for the third time that night she came...UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" dave fucked once more and then came...he got up and lifted her up and helped her get dressed and asked if she was alright to drive, and she gave the thumbs up, as she was leaving, he saw her bend in her car to grab something and as she did, her skirt rode up and revealed his cum dripping from her ass, but before he could say he needed to fuck her again, she left. he wasnt totally horny again, so he ignored it, and then went into the living room and sat down,he pulled a blanket over him and put in one of his porn movies, and before he knew it he was asleep. but he heard a door open and shut and he knew tammy was home. as she walked up, he pretended to be asleep and as he looked at her he couldnt help but think that she was only in her bra and skirt. he looked closer, and his assumption was correct. all she was wearing was her black bra, and her black mini skirt. the hard on he had had before was apparently still there and it grew as he looked at his sister. he had never thought of tammy as a sex object, but as he watched her his body knew that he had to fuck her. he closed his eyes again as she looked his way.. he was totally embaressed because he knew his dick was creating a very interesting tent under the blanket. then dave felt her presence closer to him and then he felt the cover being drawn back. he didnt know why she was doing this, but he knew one thing, she knew if dave was asleep, it took alot for him to be awoken. dave felt her hand slide from his black hair down his 6 pack stomach and end right on his hard on. she started to move her hand up and down it, something in daves mind told him that was she was doing was morally wrong, but another part of him said," she is a fucking hot bitch, fuck her pussy!" dave then felt his sisters lips on his dick, as she started going down on him, he forgot that he was supposed to be asleep and moved his hands to her head and started to push it down on him more. "uhhh" he groaned aloud as he felt his dick being deep throated by his sister. he came into her throat, and she swallowed every spurt. then she looked him in the eyes. "youre still horny after having a four hour fuck session with kal?" dave said to break the silence "kals parents decided to make a drop by, at the worst moment, i was about to climax" "that sucks" " how did it go with you and kally?" "it was wonderful, we fucked in 2 different positions, and i fucked her ass too" " then why did you have a hardon?" "well your in a bra, and well, when kally was leaving she bent over and i saw my cum dripping down her thigh, and well.. she left before i could stick my dick back in her hot pussy" "ahh, you still dont seem like you are going down" "thats cause you are still bent over me, wearing a bra and a skirt, its bound to happen" tammy looked as if she was going to get up and leave, but all she did was bend backwards and reach her arms behind her and slowly start to take off her bra. when they were finally released and dave saw them in there full glory, he couldnt believe how fast his already hard hardon, got harder. then tammy stood up and turned around and started to slowly take her skirt down. it dropped to the ground and dave felt his body wanting to cum so bad over her sexy body, she wasnt wearing any panties, so her bare ass shown out. then she turned around and dave was faced to his sisters sexy shaved pussy. dave took the covers off of the rest of his body and got up. He stood infront of tammy. "lay down, my tits are just dying for a good fucking" dave got on the floor in record time and waited for his beautiful sister to put her tits around his dick. when she did, it felt soo good. her D sized cups squeezed it so tight. she started beating up and down on it. and in no time dave was moaning.. "oh tammy...tammy...thats it..titty fuck my dick..fuck it with your big tits" and a minute afterward, tammy stuck her head down on the head of his dick and started to suck as she rubbed up and down. that was too much for dave. he spurted 5 times, 2 went into tammy's mouth but the other three landed on her boobs, and back on his dick, tammy started rubbing it together along with her still titty fucking him. the feeling made dave cum again. tammy got off and went into her room. when she came out, she was holding a pair of hand cuffs. the look on daves face as priceless, " i saw your officer outfit and thought maybe you could play nakie officer with me" dave took the handcuffs and picked tammy up with ease, she was light, she only weighted 130 pounds and most of her was muscle. and plus dave worked out. as he was carrying her, tammy started to play with his brown locks, he looked down at the girl replica of himself. this was going to be a night of the best fucking anyone could experience. dave threw her onto the bed. and climbed on top of her and started to hook her up to the bed post. she laid there.. dave stood up and looked at his prize sister. she looked so hot with her brown hair stretched across the pillow and her hands cuffed up on the bedpost. "spread your legs" "dave" he was suprised at her saying his name so soon into the love making but he looked up "eat me out, and spare me no mercy" he didnt take another second to think about it. he put his tongue between his sisters legs and started to suck on her clit while he put two fingers in her pussy, then he started to lick up and down on her cunt. all the way from her pussy lips to her crack and back up again. she started to have an orgasm. and dave loved it, she screamed so much "SHIT DAVE!!! OH THATS IT..LICK MY PUSSY..LICK IT UP! FUCK IT WITH YOUR TONGUE. TONGUE FUCK YOUR SISTERS PUSSY!!!" the fact that she said sister, made dave lick faster and faster and that caused her to shout harder " DAMMIT DAVE!! OH SHIT!! YOU FUCKING MACHINE! SUCK MY CLIT! FUCK MY PUSSY!!!" and then she came, and dave lapped up every bit of her pussy juice, she tasted soo sweet. he sucked on her clit once more and then slowly started moving up her body, he licked up her stomach and when he got to her nipples, he gently flicked each with his tongue and then started to rub her tits together as hard as he could, just wanting to make her scream as he did so he sucked on her nipples and the cries he got were un bareable "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!! AAAAHH! UHHHH!! UHHHHHH!! SHIIIIIIIIITTTT!! UHHHHHHH!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!! she shouted as she climaxed a second time in one night. then dave went up and looked in her eyes, and then he started to slowly put his dick into her pussy, dipping it slowly in and back out, then he felt her nails on his back and he shoved all the way in. "UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" she started screaming instantly, " DAVE FUCK YOUR SISTER, BANG ME HARDER! FUCK MY PUSSY! FUCK MY FUCKHOLE! FUCK IT DAVE FUCK IT!" he pounded her so hard, he could hear his balls slapping against her sexy bottom. he started grunting as he started cumming," OH FUCK YEAH TAMMY, TAKE THIS SHIT! TAKE ALL OF ME YOU WHORE! FUCK YOUR BROTHER!!!!!" they shared an immediate climax after that.. they werent done yet. dave un did the cuffs and made tammy climb on top of him and she started riding his still hard cock " THATS IT TAMMY YOU SLUT! IMPALE THAT WHORE PUSSY ON MY DICK! RIDE ME RIDE ME!! FUUUUUUUUCKKKK!" he screamed as his balls tightened and he exploded into her again. dave sat up and took tammy and started impaling her limp body on his dick, then he stood up and as he did, tammy got into it again, she started grabbing his back and lifted herself up to be impaled again." OH FUCK DAVID! DAVID FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK MY PUSSY!1! BANG IT! BANG MY PUSSY DAMMIT!" she climaxed again, and dave laid her on the bed and told her to get on all fours. he started to jerk off on her body, and when he got enough cum out of him, he started to lube up her asshole. he stuck one finger in there and started stretching her hole...then without warning he jammed his dick into her ass, and as he started banging in and out of her, hearing his balls smack up against her pussy, it made tammy really wet and she started to finger herself." OH FUCK DAVE! FUCK MY HOLE! FUCK IT! BANG IT! MAKE IT HURT FOR TOMORROW! FUCK MY ASS! FUCK IT!" "OH TAMMY! IM GONNA FUCK YOU FOREVER, IM GONNA BANG THAT TIGHT LITTLE PUSSY OF YOURS UNTIL MY DICK IS SORE!" and thats when dave came in her ass. before they stopped fucking, dave planted his dick back in tammy's pussy and started to fuck her like it was his last time fucking ever. and they shared a beautiful climax together.

Falling For Brother-Part Four

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The next morning, Dan awoke wondering if it was a dream he'd had when he heard the words. "I want to have your baby". He looked beside him to see Leanne sleeping peacefully. He moved closer to her and then he felt it. He had a raging hard-on already and nothing to arouse him. He laid beside her for a little while and he just decided to wake her and see if she'd like to help him out a little. "Leanne? Wake up. It's morning." Dan said. "Hmm?...Dan?" she replied. "What do you want?" "I've got a surprise for you, that is if you want to help me?" he said. "Mmm...help you? What's in it for me?" She asked turning over to face him. Dan pulled the covers back to show her his rock hard cock. She looked down, then back up at him and smiled.
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She didn't say a word. She moved down and took it into her mouth. She deep throated him a couple of times and then worked on the head of his cock. "Oh...Leanne." Dan moaned. "That feels so good." "Mmm..." Leanne murmured. She started to play with his balls for a few minutes. It sent sensations through Dan. Then, Leanne stopped everything. "Fuck me." she said. "What?" Dan asked. "I said, fuck me." She turned around and got on all fours and stuck her ass out in the air. It was too much for Dan. He jumped up and got behind her, pulled her closer to him and guided his member into her wanting pussy. He pushed in slowly and pulled out just to the tip and pushed in again. He worked up to a good pace. "Oh...Oh....Oh..." Leanne began to say. "Harder, Dan. Harder." He listened to her and began to go not only harder, but faster. He could hear his balls slapping against her. "Uh..uhh...oh...oh..mmm" she moaned. "Oh yeah...you like it, don't you?" Dan said."Oh yeah. I love it, Dan. I want more. So much more!" Dan pushed in and out a few more times and then pulled out. "Do you want to try something different?" "Like what?" "Anal?.." Leanne was quiet for a few minutes. "I don't know..." she said. "Come on baby. We've done everything else. I bet you'll like it." She thought for a few more minutes and finally answered. "Okay." Dan smiled. "Let me get some lube. It'll be a tight fit." He reached over to his nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lube and squirted some in his hand and lubed his cock and then put some on her tight asshole. It puckered up a little then relaxex. "I'm going to use my fingers at first so you can get used to the sensation." he said. "Okay." Leanne said. He began by putting one finger in and working it. It was a tight fit, but then he worked in another finger. He used two fingers for a while then he thought she might be ready. He pulled his fingers out and put his cock on the opening of her asshole. "Just relax. Don't think about the pain or the tightness. Relax now." he told her. Leanne took a few deep breaths and relaxed herself. She thought about different things. Dan began to push his cock into her. Then he heard a pop. The head of his cock was inside. It was already too much for him, but he made himself hold back. He pushed in further, then stopped. "Are you okay, Leanne?" "I'm...I'm okay. It's really tight." she said lightly. Dan continued to push in and the he pulled out and pushed in again. He picked up pace and held onto Leanne's hips. Leanne began to moan. "Ohh....Dan...Oh...ohh..ohhh." "uhhhh...ohhh...ohhhh...." he moaned with her. Leanne pushed back into Dan letting him go all the way into her ass. She then reached to her pussy and began to play with her clit and finger herself. "Oooohh..."she cooed. Dan decided to reach one hand under her and grab one of her breasts and play with it. He squeezed her nipple gently and rubbed it. "ohh....uhh..." Leanne moaned. "Leanne," Dan said, "I can't hold off any longer. I'm gonna blow." And he did. String after string of his hot cum shot into his sister's ass. "Uhhhh...." he moaned. After his orgasm subsided, he pulled and rolled over to lay down. Leanne laid down beside him, her ass dripping with his cum. "Dan, I love you so much. You make me so happy." Leanne said. "I love you too Leanne. You make me happy as well." He reached over and kissed her hard. He let his tongue slip into her mouth, massaging her tongue with his. She invited back by letting her tongue slip into his mouth enjoying the same sensations. They ended their make-out session with a nap in his bed. The next three weeks became a blur for the two. They fucked as much as they could before their parents came back home, but when the parents were home, both Leanne and Dan kept to themselves. It wasn't until Leanne noticed that she was late for her period, did she ask Dan to her room to talk after their parents had left for a party. "Dan...I've got something to tell you. It's serious." she said. "What?" he asked. "Well...I'm late." she said. "Late? Late for what?" he asked. She gave him a serious look and it hit him. "Are you kidding me? You're...you're...." he began stuttering. "Yeah...I think I'm pregnant. I wanted to have a baby, but not this soon." she said. "Oh, Leanne..I love you. But how can we break this to Mom and Dad? We can't lie to them." "Oh, shit! I forgot about that. We are going to be in such deep shit if they find out, Dan. I...I...I can lie to them! I can tell them I was with this guy at school. A one night stand....that we did use protection, but the condom broke. I'm sure they'll buy it." she said. She began crying. "Leanne, baby. Don't cry. It'll all be okay. I promise. I'll take care of you. I'll take care of the baby." he told her. "B-b-but how?" she asked him. Dan thought for a minute and he decided to ask her. He dropped to one knee and took her hand and asked, "Leanne, will you marry me?" Leanne became quiet. Tears still running down her cheeks, all she could do was nod her head yes. She smiled and kissed him. She pulled him onto her bed and pulled her top off revealing no bra, just her bare breasts. Dan pulled one to his mouth and kissed it. He then kissed her other breast. He then began kissing down her body until he reached her pants. He undid them and pulled them off along with her panties. He could already smell the sweet aroma from her pussy. He wanted to fuck her right there. But he held back. He stood up for a few minutes and undressed. He got back onto the bed and asked Leanne to spread her legs. She did so without objection. Dan situated his-self between her legs and put the head of his cock to her pussy. He pushed in slowly and felt the head of his cock slide in without objection. He felt her hands slide along his back, down to his ass and grip tightly, and loosen. Leanne then moved her hands back up slowly. He leaned in to kiss her, and then sucked one of her lips into his mouth and gently nibbled on it. Dan pulled away for a moment and looked down at this beautiful creature he had known for nearly his whole life that he was now making love to. The beautiful creature that was going to have his baby. His thoughts brought him back to what he was doing. He looked at Leanne again. She was smiling at him. "What were you thinking of, Dan?" she asked. "Just you and the baby. Our baby." "That sounds perfect. Our baby." All the while, Dan was still pumping into his sister's hot pussy. She started moaning his name. He new she was going to hit an orgasm sometime soon. "Oh Dan....Dan....Ohh....harder..harder...Dan..." He did so. He began to pump harder. He could hear his balls slap against her. Leanne then wrapped her legs around him and pulled him closer to her so he could go further into her. "Oh yes...oh..oh..uhhmm.. " Leanne moaned. "Ughh...ohh...oh yeah..." Dan moaned aloud. "Oh Dan....I love you, Dan. Uhh..oh.." Then Leanne got the urge to be on top. She told Dan to get off and lay down. When he did, she straddled him and lowered herself down onto his hot throbbing cock. "Mmm...." she mewed. She began to grind her hips into his groin, making sure every inch was in her. She started to bounce up and down on his cock enjoying every minute of it. She tilted her head back with her eyes closed. "Ohh....mmm...uhhh....." "Oh..god...Leanne..that feels so good." Leanne smiled. She bent down to kiss Dan, but instead, teased him with kisses around his neck. She sucked on a place for a little while and left him a 'love bite' just for show. Leanne kept up riding his cock until she felt her pussy begin to quiver and tighten around his throbbing member, "Dan...I'm going to cum" she said. She kept riding hard until she knew it was the precise moment and thrust her self down and let go. Spasms went through her body like it was her first orgasm. Dan was just on the urge to cum. He grabbed her hips and held her down, even though she was done. He pushed up into her and let string after gooey string of his hot cum shoot into her wanting pussy. He didn't let her up until his every last drop was spent. He finally let her get off of him and she laid next to him with her head on his shoulder. "That was the best yet. You were amazing, Leanne." Dan whispered before falling asleep. Leanne was already asleep before he said it.. But she knew how he felt, because she felt the same.

Crystal

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Crystal

 

 

This is a fantasy story about my family.  I am Crystal and it’s mostly about my fist sexual experiences.  I’m not implying that it is true or even believable.  It is written just for fun.

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I am one of the “Harmon Girls” according to my grandmother.  My great, great, great grandmother is some kind of a nut or something as she states she was dropped off here from another planet.  I don’t subscribe to this thinking, however; I am unable to explain why she still looks so young and why we all look like sisters.

 

My father on the other hand was a crook who worked for the mafia until he sold a lot of money from them.  He was a lot more than that as he drank to much and when drunk would treat us mean. 

 

My memories, pardon the pun, became crystal clear at age five.  There were times I wish I could erase the vivid details implanted in my mind forever, but now the pain is gone and have found peace with bad as well as the good.  Even the horrifying things of my very early years bring no regret.

 

I remember always crying when in the presence of my father. I was terribly afraid of him.  I recall his alcoholic breath, the pain of his unshaven beard when he would hug me, his anger and name calling when I resisted; then one night in open defiance of my mother, there was a touch in the wrong place. 

 

When I was being groped wrongly mom pulled me away from him and ran carrying me up the staircase. When we reached the balcony he caught up and she was pulled back down the stairs.  I watched from the balcony as this drunken man beat her with his fist, hitting her over and over again. . 

 

I screamed at him.  “Stop daddy stop.” 

 

“I will kill you daddy if you don’t stop.”

 

He pulled her to her feet by her hair and stuck a knife to her throat.

 

“Did you here that?  Your precious little daughter said she would kill me.  See who does the killing here.”

 

“Stop it daddy.  I will take a knife and kill you if you don’t stop.”  

 

As if he suddenly came to his senses he let go of her and she slumped to the floor.  He put away his knife and sat on his chair and resumed his drinking straight from the bottle. 

 

Mom got up.  There was blood dripping from her nose and from the side of her neck staining her blouse. Her left eye was closed.  She climbed the stairs, picked me up and carried me to her room where she locked the door.   

 

“Wouldn’t it be nice If he went away and never bothered us again?” she asked. 

 

“Yes mommy it would be nice.”  Now I was crying because mommy was hurt.

 

 “I want to kill him mommy, I want to kill him dead”.

 

Mom made a phone call.  “If you want him, come and get him now, he is drunk and the front door is unlocked.  I will make sure the stairway is open, so don’t ring the bell, just come up.”

 

She gave them our address then took me to my own room and put me to bed.  She told me not to come out if company comes.

 

A few hours later I woke to noises down stairs.  I went to the balcony and saw men pointing guns at daddy.  Mom was there and was totally naked.  She did not smile. She had dried blood on her face, neck and chest.  She didn’t care if the men saw her naked. She brought out a box and the men made daddy sign papers.

 

“Al would give you the reward Ella.” 

 

“No thanks, I have plenty of my own money.”

 

“What do you mean you have money?

 

There was no response. She gave daddy his coat and hat.  He put them on. The men put his hands behind him and wrapped tape around them.

 

“Hey we can work this out.  I was just going to call Al.  The tape is not necessary.  Hey call him and let me talk to him.  Please guys… don’t.”

 

“Al wants to see you and he said dead or alive.”

 

They wrapped the tape over his mouth so he could no longer talk.

 

Mom brought a large black trash bag from the kitchen and removed his hat.  She put the bag over his head then tied the bottom if it around his neck. Then she took the tape and rapped it around the bottom of that bag at his neck to make an air tight seal and put his hat back on.

 

“Is this the way you want it Ella?

 

“Yes make it dead.”

 

“Tell Al I will be out in a week and the place is his to sell.  He should recover most of his loss from the profits.  If not I will make up the rest gladly. There is just enough air in that bag to get him to the trunk of your car so go now unless you want to carry him.” 

 

She stood at the door for a while watching their departure down the staircase. Then at the window she watched until he was stuffed in the trunk.  When she turned, she saw me, and began weeping and holding her hands to her face.  I took off my night clothes so I was naked also and walked down to her.

 

She then walked past me to the stir case.  I followed in that somber procession to her shower.  I watched all the blood trickle down her legs then flow down the drain.  I washed the place I was touched over and over.  I did not understand all that I saw at that time, but understood that we were safe from daddy.  When we were standing side by side toweling our hair, I told mom that I hope daddy never comes back.

 

“I hope he doesn’t either,” said mom.

 

We showered together often from that time.  It was only in the shower that we discussed daddy’s departure.  We spoke of it over and over and never with regret.  There were no details uncovered or feelings not explored.  In this we both found our healing.

 

Before leaving to California Gramma came over.  She had transferred money to a California bank for mom and a trust fund for me.  Neither of us would want for the rest of our lives.  I guessed that was a good thing, not to want.

 

“Ella you never told Jack about your money?

 

“No mom, he was a Jerk.”

 

“Why did he leave?”

 

“I know grandma”, I volunteered. “He left in a trunk of a car with a sealed plastic bag over his head.”

 

“Really?”

 

“Yes mother”, said mom, “the mafia caught up with him.  The bag was my contribution.”

 

“Well I guess you put a new spin on the term “bagging a husband”.

 

They began to laugh, so I laughed also.

 

 

She turned to me and said, “Did you know your daddy was not mom’s dream lover?”  All we Harmon girls have guys who dream about us before we meet.  Your mother had a dream lover named Jim who moved away when very young.   I didn’t find mine and that’s why I am lonely today. And something else, if they eat your pussy they do not get old and…

 

Mom interrupted and told Gramma not to start on that.   I wandered how someone could eat my pussy.

 

Mom married Jim.  They were married in only a few months after we moved.  Jim told me that mom was very special and he dreamt about her when he was little. I told him I knew that he was mom’s dream lover because Gramma told me. Then I asked him if he knew how to eat a pussy.  He seamed a little embarrassed and he told me it was something very personal between a man and his wife.  He didn’t tell me how it was done.

 

I peeked into their bedroom while they were having sex and watched Jim eat mom’s pussy so I knew what it meant and knew he would stay young like Gramma said and I was so glad.

 

Mom was different around Jim.  She was full of energy and happy as she still is today.  Jim liked doing things with us both and, best of all, he liked me.  I always felt good around him.

 

I began having periods at age 11.  Later in my teens, as if someone flipped a switch my sexual desires were activated.  Even though I had lost my baby figure, replaced by Barbie-doll legs and a wasp like waist, I was slow to develop pubic hair and had nubs for breasts.  I weighed 80 lbs.  I looked very much like mom, only I was smaller. 

 

Nudity was casual around the house.  Mom at times may still leave the shower wearing only a towel in her hair and tend to small kitchen chores feeling quite comfortable about it.  Even in the presence of the maids.  I usually joined her.  None of us wore cloths around the pool.  I felt a wonderful freedom in being naked.  Jim also would swim with us nude.  While I frequently viewed his genitals it seemed natural and I had no special interest.  This changed when I was about nine and everyone was required to wear suits.

 

 When I was interested in sex I became like a voyeur obsessed with the form on my step dad Jim.  My eyes went directly to his crotch. I stared at the fabric that covers his genitals, eyeing his bulge always hoping to catch an outline of something tubular.   At night when we lounged around in the sitting room reading before bed while he was in his pajamas I could make out the form of his shaft.  Again noticing me I saw him get an enormous hard on that creped toward his knee and tented upward. 

 

After that mom spoke to me privately. “I’ve got to tell you Crystal, your crotch gazing is becoming very obvious. Try to tone it down as it is making Jim a little nervous.”

 

“I’m sorry mom.  I know he knows I look at him. It’s just hard for me not to at this time.”

 

“You really have the hotts for Jim, Don’t you”, said mom.”

 

“Oh yes.  I want sex with him very badly mom.” …There I said it.  I was the first time I was really honest with myself.  Yes I wanted sex with Jim. I wanted him to be the first.

 

“I want him to be the first.”

 

“Well my little darling, you won’t get him by staring at his crotch.”

 

“You mean…”

 

“Tomorrow we will shower together and talk strategy.  It’s been a while and we have a lot to talk about.”

 

“Not about us killing my father?”

 

“No, laughing, we will talk about Jim and how to trap him.”

 

“You are not upset because I want to have sex with Jim?”

 

“No dear it is expected as you are after all a Harmon girl.”

 

After our early morning shower we went shopping. We picked out some very petite sheer lingerie.  I was to wear it for Jim tonight after mom leaves for grammas suddenly and he and I would be alone for two weeks.

 

She took me to her doctor for the pill.  He put me on a table with my feet in stirrups to do the pelvic exam and probed a little in the most uncomfortable way.

 

“She is not sexually active!  She is a virgin”, said the doctor.

 

“But I will be soon” I replied with enthusiasm.

 

He looked to mom and she nodded the affirmative.  He shook his head and wrote the prescription. 

 

Next she took me to a hair dresser and my hair was cut short and a soft perm set.

To my anxiety about loosing the hair mom replied, “Trust me, trust me on this.”

 

 “But it’s all the hair I have anywhere”.

 

Early that evening mom got a phone call from Grammy.  She packed her bag as she explained her departure to Jim.

 

“You need this time with Crystal for bonding. Since there is no school and you two can spend the time together.

 

Latter Jim asked of any special reason mom went to Grammy’s at this time?

 

“Jim, she went so you and I could be alone together”.  I called him Jim instead of daddy as to sound grown up.

 

He had a quizzical expression on his face and was silent for a moment.

 

“Won’t you be bored with being just with me?”

 

“Oh I hope not daddy” I replied then all I could do was to look at him smiling.

 

“What would you like to do?”

 

“For now just hang with you.  Later we could do things like the zoo and beach.” 

 

“I really like your hair”, he said, “You are quite lovely that way.”

 

“Thanks, could we take an early shower and just lounge around in the living room in our pajamas so we can talk this evening and discuss some of the things we could do,” I suggested.

 

His eyes had a gleam as he said, “Ok, but the last time we lounged around your eyes seemed to wander a bit Crystal.”

 

“Ya I guess.” Still smiling, “of course you could lounge around without your pajamas, clothing is optional.”

 

He laughed it off and we went to our respective rooms.

 

After my shower, I unwrapped the lingerie and put it on.  I was delighted that my skin showed pink through the delicate fabric.  My breast nipples could easily be seen. I now had little buds and my nipples were sticking straight out. The lace at the hem was above my belly button to reveal my curves. I put on the matching panties which were equally sheer and very scant.  They had a lace band that hugged my hips and curved downward to the fabric at my mound which was scantly covered. My slit could be seen slightly visible through the fabric.  I practiced turning in front of the mirror.

 

I opened the door and began descended the stairs slowly with Jim watching from the sofa.  His eyes were fixed on me.  He had left his shirt unbuttoned and the draw string of the pants was tied loose enough to allow the flap to be open at the top. The fact that not knowing what I was up to and that he intended to be exposed a little excited me.  As I neared the base of the staircase his fixation was on the fabric over my mound.  From the last step I could see a small amount of pubic hair through the flap and his erecting pole began to tent straight up beside the flap, making a large exposed gap in the fly. 

 

I stood before him and slowly turned. He began telling me how fabulous I was.  When I was facing him again I pulled down my panties exposing my slit fully. 

 

“Daddy, this is my surprise to you from me and mom.” 

 

The phone rang.  Jim reached to the end table and answered with a croaking voice into the receiver.  It was mom so he put it on the speaker. “Hi dear, I will land in New York in about two hours.  Is Crystal wearing her white lingerie yet?”

 

“Most of it, is there something we need to talk about?”

 

“This is our gift to you Jim.  Enjoy her.  Bye?”

 

I reached down to remove the panties and Jim ordered me to stop.  “That’s my job.”

 

I jumped into his lap and kissed him sitting so to straddling his large erection. 

 

Jim pulled me away and laid me out on the couch where he kneeled beside me.  He began lovingly caressing me by first stroking my temples and telling me how beautiful I was.  He lifted the nighty off of me and caressed my small budding breast  telling me how lovely they are.  The sensation was spine tingling.

 

He then applied lotion and massaged my entire front.  When he came to my panties he removed them and began at my feet massaging in lotion.  All the while his eyes were fixed on my young mound.  When he got to my knees I flexed them a little and spread wide as I could to give him total access.   He stared into my pussy and continued massaging my thighs.  Again the sensation was intense and made me quiver a little.  When he reached my upper thigh he put his mouth to me and began licking my pussy.  Immediately waves of sensation went up my abdomen and it made me breath fast. When he took me into his mouth and began sucking and licking my clit, I thought I would faint.  I rocked back and forth and extended and retracted my hips pressing against his face.  My back arched almost painfully in spasm and I let out an involuntary scream.  He let me catch my breath a little then stood when I tugged at his pajamas. I striped him of his pajamas freeing that enormous cock.  I put my hands on it feeling it and gestured for him to lay on the carpet.  I climbed over him and sat straddling the head of his immense hard on.  With my hand I spread my lips the best I could to receive it and forced my self down over it.  I felt no pain and continued to push.  At one point I had my full 80 lbs balanced on the head of that immense cock.  I bounced and suddenly it popped all the way inside and I was sitting on his balls.  I began moving up and down, gently at first and then picked up the pace as I went.  Jim could not hold on long and exploded into orgasm.  He pulsed inside me which only added to the pleasure.  I had not quite reached my climax but was well satisfied.

 

Jim catching his breath asked if I was all right. 

 

“I feel wonderful”, I replied.

 

Jim started talking horny and asked if he could eat me right now.  He wanted me to sit on his face letting cum oz into his mouth.  Gads he was a sex fiend.  I began to warm up t o the idea and then remembered my cherry.  There may be blood in there. 

 

I know said Jim, but it is special.  I want you in my mouth.  I pulled out quickly and turned around backing up and straddling his face as he licked and sucked.  His penis was thick and limp only momentary, then again it was inside me, and this time Jim was on top and Oh…

 

Mom kept her promise of two weeks.  Jim and I had very little time for any thing but sex.  Even the maids were exposed to our nakedness and frolicking as they cleaned and cooked.  Once while the maid was using a cloth and carpet cleaner to clean sticky spots from the plush carped we began making love again and fucked right beside her while she continued cleaning. We never put on clothing for days at a time and did everything openly in the living room.

 

After the two weeks were up I had very little interest in sex, that is, almost no interest in sex.  Nudity became standard for us three after those two weeks and once in a while Jim and I got together again.

 

Mom and Jim had another daughter they named Elena. I occupied most of my time in colleges within commuting distance and had masters in business before I left the roost. Elena was twelve. 

 

I had a dream about a young man at the U of W.  He was a hunk but in my dream I could never make out his face.  I moved to Washington State, bought a large home outside of Redmond, and spent time on the U of W campus auditing classes.  

 

A real hunk of a guy stared at me every time our classes were together.  I felt warm while he looked at me.  I was sure he was my dream lover and waited impatiently for him to make the first move.  Finally a few days later he walked up to me and asked if I were Crystal. 

 

“You may not believe this but I knew your name long before I finished high school.  I have been dreaming of you for a long time.”

 

“Yes, I dreamt of you to.    

 

I moved him into my Redmond home just like that.  We were in love from the start.  That first night I undressed in front of him while he sat in the living room and jumped into his lap.  His behavior was the same as Jim’s.  He laid me back on the couch and enjoyed me from head to toe. I raised the maid’s salary to keep her from leaving.

 

Mom called, “Elena’s birthday is next month and Jim does not want to go through this again. Could you and Jim come for the summer?”

 

James may be writing the next chapter called Elena. 

The beginning

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My mother is a slender, curvaceous sensual creature.  Filling a size 4 waist, she boasts well formed C cup breasts, smooth golden brown skin, (owing to our native American lineage), weighing about 130 lbs. she has just enough weight to fill in the curves, and just enough skinny to make a petite form that is rivaled by no other.  W

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hen I was in high school my friends used to comment on how hot the thought my mom was.  How they’d like to bone her—no offence dude.  And how, jokingly, if it were their mother they’d dive into the pits of hell just to partake of that fruit.  The whole time during these conversations I would sit quietly playing innocent, though inside I was waging Armageddon level wars on my conscience.  I knew it was wrong to have the thoughts that I was having, but I couldn’t help it.  In these mental battles reason always won out in the end.  (To my more than slight disappointment).  

As things progressed, however, I found myself trying to see her naked as often as I could. And I would touch her more than normal, rub against her in the hallways do anything I could to satisfy the desire consuming me.  I was filled with the deep and passionate wish to be with my mother.  Seeing my mother nude was not much of a challenge, it was not getting caught that was the trick.  So I started setting up ways for me to “accidentally” be wherever it just so happened that I could see my mother’s naked angelic body.   I had dreams about her silky hair brushing my face as we lay together, but it was not to be.  

Eventually, as the battles were getting more and more difficult to handle, my sister Kaylee bloomed.  Obviously this didn’t help my situation any, for now I was direly wishing to have the two women that I could never be with.  

Desperate I threw myself into the dating scene full fury. But no matter how many women I dated, and slept with, and no matter how hard I tried to fill my head with thoughts of other women.  I could never rid my mind or my heart of the intense desire for that which was forbidden.  

I longed to plunge into that ripe, fertile womb from which I had emerged.  I hungrily desired to enter the forbidden young flower who was my now drop dead gorgeous sister.  The battles for my sanity raged on.  

I was waging one of these wars one evening, when my sister came into my room and sat next to me on my bed.  Now, my sister is about four feet ten inches tall tops.  She has beautiful brown hair to the middle of her back, vivid blue eyes and, unlike the rest of the family, milky white, smooth, lovely soft skin.  Having her sit so close broke my thoughts mid battle, and I stared, eyes half open, at this angel who haunted my dreams.  

“Kyle I want to do something with you.  You’re never home anymore and we never get to spend any time together anymore”

Waking from my near stupor I grunted,

“Like what?”

“Like anything! I never get to see you these days.  Let’s go swim or something.”

(There was a pool in our backyard that my father built before he died)

“Ok”, I said, “let me change and ill meet you out there.”

“Great” she beamed, see you in a minute!

As she left I watched her gently swaying hips while she exited shutting the door behind her.  ‘Oh god’ I thought, ‘I can’t think like this I’m about to go in the pool.’  (And wouldn’t that just be embarrassing).  Shoving the thoughts aside I quickly changes and went to the pool.  

We lived in Spirit Lake Idaho at the time and our house was by the woods.  Actually come to think of it the woods were our backyard.  When I got to the pool I stood on the edge clearing my mind.  Inhaling the scent of the spruce, and fir trees that dotted the landscape I smiled.  I loved this place it was like being in the center of peace.  Smiling I dived into the cold water.  I swam several laps before looking up.  When I finally did I saw the most stunning sight that I could ever recall seeing.  My sister Kaylee was standing by the edge of the pool watching me and wearing the smallest teal blue bikini I had aver seen.  The French cut swimsuit showed off her creamy legs, perfect round ass, and taught, fit tummy extremely efficiently.  I started to get hard under the water and was trying to hide that fact when she shouted “think fast” and dove under the water grabbing my ankle and pulling.  Caught off guard I went under.  Coming up sputtering I was thankful for the distraction.  Though I tried unsuccessfully to turn my thoughts in an acceptable direction, throughout the time in the pool I found myself staring far too often.  

We got engaged in a game of tag that had us chasing one another around the pool and grappling.  Obviously I enjoyed this way too much.  But for the most part it was innocent fun.  Though my thought were straying ever further down that dark and forbidden path which I so longed to tread.  

After an hour, having exhausted ourselves, we went back inside.  We left our swimsuits on because we were too lazy to change.  Sitting in our living room we had a conversation.  Kaylee told me about how school was going, and I talked about work.  Eventually we moved on to romance and I talked about the girls I had been seeing, and she talked about the guys that were trying to date her.  (For some reason she refused to have a boyfriend, and rarely dated though there were plenty of guys asking) somehow that topic got us started talking about sex.  I joked about some of my flings, and she told me about her experiences.  (This was an interesting topic seeing as I knew how few guys she actually went out with.).  Then she told me that many of her girlfriends thought that I was hot, and kept saying how much they’d love to sleep with me and that, “if he were my brother I’d be all over him.”  

“Well, I am your brother wanna have a go?” I said jokingly.  Then, realizing just what I had said I froze.  I wasn’t sure how shed react to that.  She was silent.  Daring to look I was confused at the thoughtful look on her face.  

“Uh, sorry, that was a little off” I said, forcing a light chuckle, “sorry”.  

Almost interrupting me she said, “Do you think it’s wrong to want that?”

Stunned I stared at her, mi mind racing.  I didn’t know what to think.  I wanted this so badly, but my battles were on that very issue.  Yes I thought it was wrong for me to want that, but I did, and... Interrupting my thoughts she stuttered, “I’m sorry, I didn’t, I mean… I’m going to bed goodnight.”

Jumping up she started to leave.  

“No” I said, “stay, please”.

Stopping she turned and looked at me looking ready to bolt. 

Thinking quickly I said “Kaylee I don’t think it’s wrong to want that at all.” ‘Alright’ I thought here it goes all or nothing time.’  “In fact Kaylee, I want it too.  I have for a long time, but I was scared you wouldn’t want it and you’d hate me for it.” 

Her face showing a confusing mix of hope and deer in the headlights fear she said quietly, “so… you… you mean you feel that way too? I was embarrassed whenever my girlfriends talked like that, because I agreed with them, and I was scared to want it.”

She sat delicately next to me taking my hand in hers, a plethora of emotions showing through her face. 

“I love you Kaylee” I said relief flooding every part of my body. 

“I love you too Kyle.  I love you so much”

This moment will be etched perfectly in my memory forever.  The moment when all of my desperate moral battles came to naught, and I gave in to desire as I leaned over and gently kissed my sisters lips. 

Reaching her arms behind me she returned my kiss passionately.  Luckily for us my mother was working, and would be till four in the morning, because neither one of us could have stopped now for anything.  We kissed passionately, letting loose all the desire we felt for each other.  Opening the floodgates of pent up emotion.  The agony of release was pure bliss.  A billion different emotions bursting into full bloom all at once, and all coalescing into a deep and burning passion as we started fondling each other.  Our hands roamed freely sometimes grasping the other’s hand, sometimes fondling forbidden places. 

Breaking our as yet continuous first kiss, we looked one another’s eyes. 

“Let’s do it” I said.  Voicing the thought that had been silently careening about in our minds. 

“I love you Kyle” she said as I stood to remove my swimming trunks.  After I had pulled them off she stood and embraced me pressing her lips to mine. 

“Take off my top Kyle” she moaned into our kiss. 

I reached around her to fumble with the snap on her bikini top.  Upon getting it undone I pulled it from between us letting it drop to the floor.  As she pressed against me I felt he nipples digging into my skin like nails.  Hooking my thumbs into her swimsuit bottom I pulled it down kneeling to help her step out of it.  From that position I could smell her arousal powerfully and, unable to resist, I pressed my face to that forbidden muff and proceeded to feast.  I was in heaven tasting the wonderful flavor of my sister’s juices feeling her hands on my head as she pressed herself into my happy mouth. 

After what seemed an hour of joyfully eating my sister I felt her tense up, and spasms rocked her body.  The orgasm tore through her so hard her knees buckled and I caught her weight on my shoulders.  Holding her up, I guided her twitching body to the couch where I continued my assault on her womanhood.  When she finally came down, she weakly pulled me onto her and embraced me as she lay there whispering “I love you Kyle”

“I love you too Kaylee.” I said.  I was still needing to release the immense pressure in my nether regions so, as we lay there I spread her legs while kissing her gently. 

“Can I put it in?” I asked. 

“Yes please, oh god I love you Kyle” she moaned. 

Never had any phrase made me happier in my life. 

I was shaking with pent-up lust as I positioned myself over this long coveted entrance to heaven.  After all the time that I had spent desperately wishing for this, I was finally there.  I had finally achieved the goal I thought I would never reach.  I finally ended the wars between desire and conscience.  Pressing myself slowly into her I shuddered.  Damn she was tight.  She gasped as I pressed myself into her deeply.  I fell into a stride, both of us moaning and kissing, serenaded by whispers of “I love you”. 

I felt my climax building, and began thrusting harder, and as deeply as I could. 

Looking deep into her eyes I said “Kaylee I’m gonna cum! I love you so much!” 

“Oh yes” she moaned come inside me! I want you to come in me!”

reaching that peak I kissed her deeply as I exploded into her desperately with all the pent up passion I had inside me.  Then, spent I rolled off onto the soft carpeted floor pulling her with me.  And there, with her lying on top of me, we lay in each other’s arms soaking in the afterglow telling one another how much we loved each other, and allowing the heat of our bodies, and our weariness from the evenings exertions carry us off to sleep. 

Sexually Frustrated Siblings

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There we are hooking up a stereo and out of nowhere My sister asks me. Would you think less of me if I was to cheat on Brian? I told her it was her business. I could give a rats ass. After all your my sis and he's just an in-law.

 So, are you? No No Not at all. I was just thinking about it lately. You see I'm only 34 he's 54 and its just not there. It hasn't been there for 8 months. Do what ya got to do I replied. Yeah, but I don't get out much and the only friends I have are muttual. I don't think I can trust any of them.

 After hearing this I had some unpure thoughts to say the least. My sis is a little chunky. Not fat at all. She's thick. Her ass is hard as a rock and she wasn't wearing a bra so I could tell she had some DD floppy tits. She was also w

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earing some cut off shorts. I asked her to hand me some pliers. When she bent over I could see her pussy! It was real moist and since she has no kids I knew it had to be tight.

 She turned and handed me the pliers. When she did she noticed my raging hardon. I bet you can use that just as good as you can those pliers. You know sis this isn't right. But I'm bored with the married sex and now I know you are to. Since this is so wrong I know we both won't tell a sole. So lets finish later. ANd with that she started rubbing my cock and gave me a kiss.

Within seconds my fly was undone and started licking the head of my dick. I pulledmy pants the rest of the way down and she didn't miss a beat. She stopped while she took her clothes off. then she knelt down and took all 71/2" down her throat! I was impressed to say the laest. I grabbed her hair a started to dribble her head like a basketball. I toldoher how good of a slut she was. She yanked her head up. So I'm a slut? Why don't you throw me over that couch get behind me and fuck me like a whore!

 She got up and bent over the back of the couch. Spread her legs nice and wide. I walked up and paused. Come on Dick stick it in she pleaded. I've had'nt had a cock that long and thick since I was 16. Come fuck your sister whith that fat cock! I was so turned on. I parted her left thigh and jammed my prick in as hard as a I could. She screamed like a banshee. Strictly pleasure. I then started to grabbed her meaty thighs and took it slow to savor the moment. er pussy was a lot tighter than my wives and so very very wet. Every time I thrusted she came back. Oh Oh Oh Oh brother I'm so close.Pick it up baby slap my thick ass. Make that ass jiggle. I then gave her what she wanted. I started fuking her like an animal. Grudge fuking her! I grabbed 2 hands full of hair and started to rape that pussy! YES YES YES YYYEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS! SHE srcreamed! Don't stop motherfucker! Oh goooooodddddd! I was breathing quite heavy and she could't catch her breath. I spanked her so much her big ass was beet red! I gave her about 6 good HARD strokes and it sent her over the edge. YES!YES!OH SHIT OH SHIT MOTHERFUCKER I'M CUMMING! She came for a good minute all the while I'm still pounding that pussy. I kept on pounding and she came 3 more times. I told her I was about to blow. PULL OUT! I want to taste you! I pulled out quickly and as I did that sweet tight pussy farted and her cum started running down her inner thighs. She dropped to the floor and I started fucking her throat just as hard as I was fuking her pussy! Her saliva was flowing and flying as I gagged her. This sent me over the edge. My cock twitched and I rammed her head to my belly. Her chin was flush on my balls and I held it there. I shot 7 Huge loads down her throat. I pulled my dick out and made a big SLURP. I pulled my pants up as I watched my older sister breathing heavy with her spit mixed with my cum running down and covering her huge tits!  

Deprived Aunt Pt.3

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 As J was soaping my dick I started to get real hard. I turned to rinse. I then turned towards her and pushed her to her knees. She looked up with the biggest innocent eyes and told me she never suckedadickebefore"not to worry,"pretend its a lollypop." Thats when I parted her sweet lips. She went slow at first. Sucking the head licking my shaft then I forced about half the lengh in her mouth. "Suck it good dear" I looked over and my aunt joined and started showering again. I grabbed the back of j's head and start fucking her throat. About 15 seconds into itshe gaggedreal hard and I let her go. She puked as i jerked off in her hair. Aunt Beth laghed." Girl you have alot to learn". Why don't you show her how its done, whore!" I said. Aunt Beth dr

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opped and started really going to town. Being that I done came twice in the past 20 minutes it was going to take a little more of her magic. She sucked and slurped fo a while and her mouth was shot. I look To my left and J was sitting on the edge of the tub playing with her puffy pussy lips.

 I pulled out of my aunt's mouth knelt down and placed it at her entrance. "Go ahead and fuck her You're not the first" my aunt said. No but thats the biggest J exclaimed. So, seeing how wet she was I didn't hold back. I grabbed my very hard and veiny young cock and plunged it in. She gasped very loudly and her legs wrapped around me. Iwentslow as that was the tightest little cunt my 15 yr old dick ever penertrated. After about 2 minutes she was cumming. Oh man oh man fuck me dick fuck dick FFFuuuuccccckkkk she was screaming .

 My aunt layed down on her side underneath J and I. She had a bar of soap and started going between j asscheeks real agressive like. J was cumming again. Oh fuk Oh Fuck and right when her little pussy started flowing her mother tokk her middle finger a cramed it right up J's virgin hole. " COme on fuck that liilte slut" aunt Beth said. i picked it up a bit and my aunt then had 2 fingers fucking her daughters ass. Thats it fuck my ass mommy come on and slam that pussy dick J said. I could tell her head was spinning and I looked down at my aunt and winked.

  Aunt Beth yanked her figers out witha hell of a pop. That made J cum again. Aunt Beth got up stood behind her daughter grabbed her by the ankles. She brought her legs way back as far as she could. I lubed up with some shampoo and went balls deep. AAHHHHH!!! J screamed To ease the pain I went slow at first and her mother leaned over and started to lick her pussy. Oh yeah baby fuck my ass J was whaling. Fuck my young ass. I started Fucking her harder andharder. I was raping her harder than I did her mom. That little whore came so hard she squirted. Right in her mothers mouth. Aunt Beth gagged and I pulled out. My cock was beat red and about to explode. I looked at beth "open up whore!" I grabbed the sides of her face and throat fucked the shit out of her. I was gagging her looking down at j. That poor little thing laying there with that tight ass up,her little whole red as hell laying in a  poolof water and her own cum. I said look at your mother chocking on her own nephews cock. LOOk at her slut! J looked up and got some slobber on her face. My young dick was protrudingher mom's neck. I slammed her face to my belly and held it there. Then quickly pulled out. There was mean slurping noise followed by saliva pouring out of the whore's face. I got on top of J and started raping that young pussy. Oh shit FUCK GODDAMN IT FUCK ME. I thrusted about 5 more times. With each thrust I shot  a HUGE load right in her cunt. We Layed in the shower for about a half hour. Those 2 could't walk a straight lineforabout a week after I went home later that week!

Lisa Gets More Than She Bargained For

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The Next Chapter with Kristin, Greg and Dr. Kenner

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Kristin woke early this Friday morning she was excited about finally seeing Dr. Kenner together with Greg. The events of a few weeks ago had been discussed with the doctor and Kristin had been very pleased with Dr. Kenner’s suggestion that she and Greg come in together for full physical exams. Kristin and Greg had discussed their brief sexual encounter on a couple occasions and Kristin had stressed to Greg that it had occurred in the heat of sudden passion but that it was not something that either need be ashamed

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of.

Kristin had told Greg that at 13 he was in the early stages of sexual development and that there were countless risks of being confused and misled by misinformation and silly old wives tales. She assured him that Dr. Kenner would enlighten them both on the subject and that she would plot a course for his journey of sexual self discovery. Kristin did not share with Greg the fact that Dr. Lisa Kenner concurred with her that she Greg’s 33 year old mother would be his constant companion on that journey of sexual discovery.

Kristin enjoyed a very open and in fact intimate relationship with Dr. Lisa Kenner. Dr. Kenner was both compassionate and enabling toward Kristin as she dealt with the abandonment by her husband and single parenthood. Lisa Kenner was a qualified general practitioner and she had been instrumental in Kristin’s recovery from sexual hopelessness after her husband left.

Just about every thing Kristin knew about sexual self satisfaction she has learned from Lisa Kenner. It was Dr. Kenner who had opened Kristin’s mind to unconventional sexual fulfillment. During her first physical with Dr. Kenner, during her vaginal exam Dr. Kenner asked Kristin if she felt discomfort. Kristin responded no and was surprised when Lisa asked if she felt pleasure but instinctively answered Yes.

From that point forward Kristin and Dr. Kenner had explored the full range of sexual self and mutual fulfillment techniques and Kristin had grown to regard Lisa as her best friend and confident. No one had ever eaten Kristin’s cunt as Lisa Kenner could and Lisa often assured Kristin that she had the very best tongue that she had ever had inserted into her labia.

This morning Kristin knew that a whole new chapter in her relationship with Dr. Kenner was to begin and that Greg would be part of this adventure and in fact the main character. Dr. Kenner had suggested to Kristin that both she and Greg have complete physicals and that no mention be made to Greg that she was aware of the previous sexual encounter between her and Greg. Dr. Kenner had a plan that would if followed create a comfortable atmosphere for Greg and create a level of curiosity that would enable all three of them to explore both Mom and son’s sexuality.

Dr. Kenner suggested that she would conduct Greg’ Physical first and that during the course of his exam she would call Kristin in to review his history and to ask questions about his development. Kristin could feel the moisture in her pussy each time she silently said to her self “Greg’s development” There appointment was for 10:00 and Kristin was committed to dressing for both Lisa Kenner as she always did and for Greg’s arousal as well.

Kristin chose beige stockings and a white garter belt, a white push up bra, a short pink skirt, a tight white blouse and white three inch heals. Greg wore jeans and a polo shirt and they were off. When the arrived at doctors office the receptionist said that Dr. Kenner was with a patient and that she would see them shortly.

Kristin took a seat directly in front of the receptionist as she always did. Laura the receptionist was a woman in her late fifties with graying reddish hair and attractive for her age. She dressed in a manner that some was too young for her age but Kristin did not feel that way. Kristin had always been a bit turned on by Laura and they had often had conversations that were somewhat provocative regarding Lisa Kenner’s relationships with her female patients; Laura had often said that Dr. Kenner was the best thing that ever happened to young women patients in the community.

Kristin was sure that Laura, also a patient of Dr. Kenner’s was also intimate with the doctor as she was. On many occasions Kristin was sure that her provocative discussions with Laura were provoked by Kristin sitting directly in front of Laura and not too discreetly providing a clear view of her panty less cunt for Laura. Kristin immediately spread her legs in her hiked up pink shirt and eagerly awaited Dr. Kenner’s call for Greg so that her chat with Laura could begin.

Within 5 minutes Dr. Kenner emerged from her office and greeted Kristin and Greg. She announced that she would see Greg first and that she would call Kristin if she or Greg needs to discuss anything with her. Kristin could feel herself embarking on a mother fantasy concerning Laura as Dr. Kenner and Greg disappeared into the examining room.Â

Dr. Kenner asked Greg how he was doing and if he had any medical concerns at this time, Greg said that he felt fine and did not feel the need to see a doctor. Dr. Kenner responded that that was great but that at 13 a great deal of changes were taking with his body and that she need to examine them and discuss the implications of them with Greg. Greg had a feeling the Dr. Kenner was alluding to puberty and he was both embarrassed and some what excited.

Dr. Kenner was a woman in her late thirties and quite attractive with shoulder length dark brown hair, long legs, she was about 5’9, very ample breasts and a sweet, bubbly personality. Greg had been turned on by her the first time he had seen her a few months back when he transferred from his pediatrician. Dr. Kenner told Greg to undress and to put on the lab coat style gown that was hanging on the wall hook. She excused her self and when to her office to finish her coffee and prepare for the exam.

Upon her return she noticed that Greg had undressed and he was wearing the lab coat but he had not removed his under pants. Dr. Kenner told that they too must come but that he should be embarrassed, she was a doctor. Greg quickly removed them and tossed them on his pile of clothes on the chair. Lisa caught a glimpse of Greg’s swaying cock and balls as he sat back on the edge of the table and she felt a warm surge in her groin.

Dr. Kenner proceeded with the examination covering all of the basics, eyes ears, nose, throat, and checked Greg’s arms, legs and feet and his spine. She then asked Greg to remove the gown and to lie on his back on the table. Lisa Kenner noticed a marked arousal of Greg’s cock as he removed the gown and climbed onto the table.

Dr. Kenner began this part of the examination by telling Greg that he was well into puberty and asked if he fully understood what that meant. Greg murmured the he did. She asked Greg to relay and answer all of her questions fully and accurately. Dr. Kenner then went to the end of the table and retracted the stirrups that were usually employed for gynecological exams. She pushed in the table extension that was under Greg’s legs, adjusted the stirrups and asked Greg to place his heels into them. Greg seemed a bit embarrassed but complied and Dr. Kenner pulled her short stool to the stirrup end of the table and sat down.

Dr. Kenner could clearly just how Kristin had lost control of herself a few weeks ago. Greg’s cock was she was sure at least 7 ½, perhaps 8 inches when erect. His balls were quite large and they hung in an ample loose sack the dangled now and covered his anus. This was one of if not the best cock and ball packages that Lisa Kenner had ever had the pleasure of seeing and she could not wait to get started. Â

Dr. Kenner rolled her stool between Greg’s splayed legs and reached out and gently lifted his ball sack from behind rubbing her index finger on his cute pink ass hole as she did. Cradling his large balls and just slightly juggling them she asked if he had started to have any sexual feelings, wet dreams or had started to masturbate. Greg hesitated and Dr. Kenner playfully scolded and said that he really must answer all of her questions. Greg said that about six months ago he had awakened with wet stick underwear and that he had experiment by stroking himself and in fact had a few self induced discharges; he made no mention of the incident of a few weeks when his mother ended up with a mouthful of sperm chocked semen.

Dr. Kenner explored Greg’s genitals fully all the while lecturing him on the changes, desires and fact needs that were soon to emerge in his life. She carefully separated his balls within their sack and examined them with her fingers al the while trying to demonstrate the pleasures of female contact with his sex tools. Dr. Kenner told Greg that he would be exposed to a wide variety of information, mis-information and just plain nonsense regarding his sexual development from friends and teachers. Lisa Told Greg that it was very important that he not rely on any of the information or advice unless it came from or was verified by her his doctor or his mother.

Greg although still a little apprehensive and bashful in his responses was clearly enjoying the first class hand job that Dr. Kenner was administrating; his cock was a full 8 inches erect (she measured it) and pointing straight towards his chin. Dr. Kenner was now stroking his cock with her right hand and juggling his balls and tickling and probing his ass hole. Lisa asked if he had had any sexual contact with a female and if he had any feelings or apprehension about sexual contact with females.

This question clearly made Greg uncomfortable, Lisa could see that a thin but steady stream of precum had made its way out of the puckered hole atop Greg’s cock and that it was trickling over the valley in the crown. But she could feel his cock shudder when she asked the ultimate question that she and Kristin had planned.

Greg finally spoke and said that he was not comfortable answering that question and that he felt that that was private. Dr. Kenner reminded Greg that she was a doctor and that she was only interested in making his journey through puberty into manhood an un-comprised pleasure. She furthered stated more firmly this time that in his case the only ones the he could trust to aid him and to maximize his pleasure were his doctor and his mother.

Again Dr. Kenner felt Greg’s cock pulse when said the word mother. Dr Kenner told Greg that she had an Idea; she said that she believed that she along with his mother should have a very candid discussion about the facts of life and that unless he fully understood the joys of sexual fulfillment and the risks of misguidance he could end up lost. Greg responded that he had had some discussions with his mother but that he felt that it did not go well and that there was more embarrassment than useful information.

Dr. Kenner asked Greg if it would be alright if she called his mother in for a chat between the three of them. Greg said that if she thought it would be helpful it was ok with him. He started to climb from the table and Dr. Kenner stopped him. She told him that the conversation would be most useful if we all know exactly what we were discussing and that him and his journey toward manhood being the subject he should stay as he was.


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Campers Delight

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                                                            Campers Delight

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                                                               A. G. Thomas



Are you sure that fancy MacIntosh of yours can do it Johnny Brad asked. "Well.... not by itself it can't, but to answer your question yes I can do it. Hell you saw the pictures of Seth's sister that I edited with just Aperture. Now I've got Final Cut Pro too, so yeah damn tooting I can do it. All you have to do is get the shots that we talked about then leave the rest to me."

Late the next day a broadly grinning Brad handed his digital camera to Johnny so that he could upload what was stored on its video chip. Minutes later, but what seemed like an eternity to the boys, the screen filled with nearly four dozen photos of the beautiful camp counselor Regina Larkin. That Brad had photographed her from nearly every conceivable angle and in various situations with the younger boys that she supervised was not only a plus but would make Johnny's job easier.

As Johnny glanced over them his eyes fastened on one in particular. A perfectly innocent one if viewed as taken but one that after he got through with it it would be the most damaging. Again letting his eyes move over the photos he picked out several more he found rather appealing and which by the time he finished his magic would be downright sinful. The thought that any one of the altered photos would not only get her arrested but labeled a child molester if she didn't submit to his demands appealed to him.

Using the ten or so photographs of her in her bikini teaching the young boys to swim, not only as a guide to accurately depict her measurements but miniscule muscle tone as well he highlighted the photo he'd first chosen. With the click of a button his screen filled with her squatting in the midst of her preteen charges. Her graceful hands were on the hips of two of the boys to either side of her and she was smiling up at the young boy in front of her as a half dozen others stood arranged around her in a semi circle.

As he stared at the picture he did not see what was before him. What he saw, what his mind envisioned was the finished product. Oh sweet fucking Christ this is going to be so mother fucking hot he muttered silently as with great care yet practiced grace he brushed out her halter top and shorts. With as much care as before he filled in and blended her coppery skin tone where her clothes had been. Satisfied with his efforts his attention shifted to the young boys.

He thought about removing every boy's clothes, but that would be overkill and totally out of character in an outdoor setting. No, better to simply do those directly before and to either side of her. Over the next hour and a half or so three boy's pants were bunched about their ankles and their little two and three inch boners were standing out proudly as if straining for her attention. With great care and attention to shadows and detail he lightly indented the two boy's hips where her fingers were touching so as to make it look as if she were encouraging them to come closer.

With a smile lighting his face he leaned back looking at the end result. Would she, unlike the boys be naked he mused. Yes, all the better to excite and arouse her little charges as well as to leave no doubt in their young minds that she wanted them and that she was theirs to enjoy. Clothes, oh fucking Christ her clothes. If she'd removed them where where they?

For long immeasurable minutes he looked intently at the picture pondering where she would have discarded her clothes. Then with daft strokes he placed her crumbled halter top halfway between herself and the youngster whose hip her left hand was upon. Again looking at the picture he decided that the best place for her shorts was also to her left yet not directly upon but slightly touching her blouse and closer to her. Thus realistically making it appear as if both had been carelessly discarded after their hurried removal.

Again looking at the results he pondered whether or not he should bother with inserting bra and panties. No, sluts didn't bother with such apparel, especial in a situation such as the photograph was depicting. After another careful inspection of the finished product he saved and moved to the next photo. Several hours later in the wee hours of the mourning, though still having four photos to alter, he was just to tired to go on. Figuring it was better to be safe then sorry he shut down his powerbook.

In the few hours of sleep he did manage to get during that third night of camp a very naked Regina Larkin was prominent in his dreams. Breakfast then lunch and in-between each a pestering and eager Brad. Yet by 2:48 that afternoon the boy's were appraising his handy work. Pulling each photo up in turn and enlarging it to fill his seventeen inch screen he studied each carefully with a critical and appraising eye. Finally satisfied that even an expert would hesitate in declaring with certainty that the photos were any thing but what they were purported to be he made a folder for them then shut down his powerbook.

Hey what's going on? I thought you were going to print out copies so we could confront her Brad huffed. "And how pray tell do you think I can do that? Do you see a printer anywhere on my bed or in my locker. Or did you expect me to just pull one out of my ass shit head." "Well what the fuck are we gonna do" screeched a nearly frantic and disappointed Brad. For several long minutes Johnny sat in silence thinking while his new found friend and coconspirator Brad paced up and down muttering wasted, all wasted, now we'll never get in her pants.

"Don't be to sure" Johnny chuckled as he again opened his MacBook Pro. "What I'm about to do will be a hell of a lot more convincing then a hundred doctored photographs." An hour later Brad was staring dumbstruck at a web site that with a simple push of a button would be on the worldwide web. Since Johnny knew his moms credit card number paying for the space and even setting up an account for people to pay their membership fees to had been no problem.

All that remained now was to confront the girl of their dreams, show her what they had and explain to her what would happen if she didn't spread her legs. Disconnecting the power cord Johnny put his MacBook to sleep then closed the lid. With the battery fully charged there would be no problem in showing her what they had. Hell he could let her stare at each photo as long as she wanted and with him tapped into the camps computer system uploading her future web site even somewhere other then their cabin was as simple as a click of a button if need be.

Together with picking up his computer and telling Brad to bring his video camera he strutted out the door in search of Regina. If not for her pausing and looking about before opening the door to the kitchen and slipping inside they would have missed her. As it was they almost missed her anyway for that was the last place either of them had expected her to be.   
 
Counselors didn't usually enter the kitchen, at least not when the grouchy old negro cook was preparing a meal. Their curiosity aroused the two fifteen year olds, while trying to look as inconspicuous as possible, hurried toward the kitchen. Less then a minute after Regina had entered they were peering through the screen door into what should have been a busy kitchen but was curiously empty. Pots where simmering on the stove, vegetables and other paraphernalia were scattered over the counter but no one was visible.

Though neither spoke each looked at the other as if asking where the hell was she. Even more puzzling to them though was where the hell was the Fat old negro cook and his three helpers. For a minute, maybe two, each looked at the other before Brad hissed try the door. To their utter amazement instead of it being locked as they had expected would be the case it swung open easily.

As they stepped inside the unspoken thought of each that hanky panky was going on vanished, yet where the hell was everyone. Looking at each other as if to confirm the others thoughts that if there had been hanky panky going on the door would have been locked they turned toward the doors leading into the dining room. But before they had taken a step a garbled moan from the opposite direction stopped them. Freezing like deer caught in a poachers spot light each slowly cocked his head listening intently for the sound to repeat itself.

Johnny was the first to move as the gurgling moan was repeated. Like a kid sneaking downstairs on Christmas morning, long before his parents had awaken, he tiptoed toward the large walk in pantry. Brad was a half a step behind and raising his camera as they stepped to the partially open pantry door just as for the third time the gurgling sputtering moan was repeated. This time though over riding it was a mirth filled raspy voice that each teenager knew all to well.

"That's it slut, that's it, suck that nigga's dick. Drain him of his sweet tasting black baby making jazz that you love so well bitch." A second later as if affirming the words and what the boys where hesitant yet eager to witness a guttural sputtering groin of God damn but this honky slut sucks a mean dick. As if one the boy's eyes flew to the five inch crack to peer disbelievingly into the pantry just in time to see the negro thrust and hold his loins tight to Rachel's flushed face.

He was so close that her nose was pressed into his belly leaving little doubt that even if he only had a five inch cock it was lodged in her throat. Even as Brad brought up his camera and snapped a shot of the depraved scene the negro pulled back till only the knob of his glistening black cock was between Regina's lips. "Swallow slut, swallow it all. Don't loose a fucking drop you nasty black cock loving slut" the negro whose cock she was sucking groaned.

The working of Rachel's throat, the claw like grasping of his dark thighs, all indications that she was endeavoring to comply were for naught though as cum mixed with saliva oozed from between her tightly clasping lips. When three shoots later the negro pulled from her mouth and even as her fingers pushed the stringy glob that had dribbled down her chin to her lips the fat negro cook growled "God damn it bitch he told you not to loose a fucking drop. What are you stupid? Can't your trashy white ass follow simply instructions from your nigga masters. I've a good mind to kick your skanky white ass out instead of letting the brother's slam dick to your white trash ass. Is that what you be wanting bitch? Does you want me to kick your skanky ass out of my kitchen without you getting breed? Well is it you fucking slut?"

To the boys surprise the kneeling Rachel began to cry. In-between sobs she pleaded with him not to kick her out, for him to please let them fuck her. For a second it looked as if her whimpering pleas had little effect on the slovenly fat cook but then he grinned evilly. "Well I'll let it slid this time bitch seeing as how this is only your third breeding. But disobey me or one of my boys again and so help me I don't give a shit if you announce over the PA system how much you love black pleasuring, won't none of us give you what you be wanting while you here. Got it?"

"Yes master. Thank you master, thank you for forgiving your worthless white trash cum slut." That she eagerly said the words while looking up into the ugly pock marked face of the obese negro cook stunned the boy's. They had been willing to bet anything that the negro's, just as they themselves had been about to do, were somehow forcing her to do their bidding.

"All right bitch, chuck them fucking clothes and lets get another look at that fine looking white body of yours" the grotesque negro cook chuckled. As she eagerly stood Brad quickly calculated his cameras ability if switched to movie mode. 4GB equals about 90 minutes minus the half dozen stills he'd already shot comes to a safe 1 hour of video. Pressing the movie button on his Canon PowerShot S5 1S digital camera he pointed it at the scene before them. That every word, every moan, every grunt, wheeze and slap of naked flesh against naked flesh would also be captured while in movie mode was deeply appreciated at that moment.

Over the next hour and forty three minutes, only an hour and seventeen of which was captured on film, the boys watched as one after the other then two and finally three at a time the four negro's used their dream girl as one would a two bit whore. In that hour and seventeen minutes her soul filled pleas for them to fuck her, for them to breed her, to give her a negro baby were captured in stereo. So too were the negro's taunts, their abusive demeaning demands as they repeatedly and continuously used her various orifices. Also captured was the unmistakable sound of naked flesh against naked flesh as well as the squishy sounds of cock drilling her sloppy cum filled holes.

Only when together with the slovenly fat cook pulling his spent cock from Regina's well used asshole and everyone, Regina included, begin to get dressed did the boy's move. But even as they were stepping back from the door the grotesque fat negro's contemptuous snickering command came to their ears. "Since the day after tomorrow is your day off and no one will think it strange if you leave camp I'll be taking your white ass into Charlotte tomorrow evening for a proper breeding.

Don't you be worrying none about what to wear slut cause I'll have a skimpy little flirt skirt and bikini top for you. Wouldn't do to have my little cum slut looking like other then what she is when I presents her to dah better then two dozen nigga's what's already paid me to breed her white trash ass now would it?. Now get your skanky...."

But his last words weren't heard as the once scheming teenagers turned and rushed from the kitchen.   

      

Cuckie Son - Part 1

saddygoops on Incest Stories

Hi, I am Derek and am 16yrs old. I am living at Salem (Oregon) with my Mom, Step Dad, and my Step sister & brother. My mom Shayla is 37yrs old and owns a beauty salon and my Step dad, Dan 40 is an accountant. My step sister Rachel is 9 and from Dan’s first marriage and she is one Bitchy bitch, always complaining about something or the other and my step brother Simon from my mom’s current marriage

MY HUSBANDS BEST FRIEND

SKYCLEAR on Incest Stories

My Husband's Friend

by skyclear





Hello readers, My name is Madhavi and would like to narrate a true story which took place some years back. I was happily married to my husband Satish, and things were moving very well. Satish had a good friend by name of Mahesh, he was tall and medium built and was attractive, he was married to Reena a wonderful good looking woman both Mahesh and Reena w

My Little Sister

Blood101 on Incest Stories

Tom is a Horny 18 year old who enjoys watching porn whenever he has time to. He is 5'8 175lbs Black Hair and Light Brown Eyes with a lightly tanned skin-tone. He has a little sister named Melanie who is a 17 year old cheerleader in High School. She is a 5'5 Slim, Black Hair, Black Eyed, Creamy white skin, attractive young lady.

Tom and Melanie gets along just fine, they dont mind keeping eachother company when needed. Although devoloping an intimate relationship with his sister was not even concidered, Tom's sexual desire changed all that.

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One night
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, Tom and Melanie were left home alone. Their parents went to Los Angeles to visit some friends.

Tom and Melanie did the usual thing: Talking on the Phone, Watching TV, Playing Videogames and so on.

As Tom was watching TV in the living room, he noticed that Melanie has walked out of her room and into the restroom. Tom heard the sound of water from the shower open. Thinking about his sister showering excites Tom, the thought of that curvy creamy white body of Melanie getting all wet forces Tom's 7 incher to erect in full length.

Several minutes have past and Melanie walks out of the shower. Tom watches his younger sister walk out wrapped around in a white towel. She looked so sexy, those legs of hers arent bad at all either. Tom's mind automatically imagined how she would look without the towel and so one thing pops in his head. He Decides to Barge in and act like he didnt know she just walked out of the shower.

As Tom got off the couch and walked right in front of Melanie's room, he firmly places his hand on the door knob, he pauses for several seconds and opens the door.

"Oh My GOd! TOM!"

Tom just stood there as he he stared at her sister's petite body. Her nipples were erect and to his amazement, she shaves!

"Oh! ummm....I need....paper for Homework...." Tom says as he exagerates.

"Tom! we're on Vacation! there is NO school for a month!" Melanie screams at him as she trys to cover herself up.

Oh crap, looks like Tom is in big trouble. His mind was trying to think of something better to say....

"can we have sex!?"

Stupid Tom! THINK before you TALK!

"Excuse Me?!" Melanie replys in amazement.

"I Said....can we have sex...?"

Tom's whole body quivers as he thinks about how stupid he really is.

Melanie's face turns from confused to a warm smile.

"Well...i guess....I have been in a horny mood all day anyway...."

After hearing those words.....TOM's excitement took over as his penis shapeshifts into a rock hard snake monster.

"Can you lay down for me, please?" Tom Nervously asks.

Melanie agrees as her still-wet body crawls ontop of the bed, exposing her nice round ass to Tom's eyes. She didnt lay down at all, but she stayed on all fours, then all of a sudden, she spreads her legs apart, exposing her young pussy to her older brother.

"what are you waiting for? come get me...?" Melanie says in a taunting voice...

Tom undresses revealing that rock-hrad snake monster of his and stood right behind Melanie.

Melanie moved her whole body torwards Tom so that her ass is "real" close to the head of his dick.

Tom could feel the warmth of his younger sister's pussy radiating with his dick.

Without hesitation, Tom grabbed Melanie's hips and pulled her closer towards him as he gets closer to her too. The head of his dick is already within his sister's pussy.

"Hurry the hell up, Tom! your so god damn slow..." Melanie screams with impatiently.

"Awright then...hold your horses!" Tom replied back.

Tom slides his whole dick into Melanie's warm, n wet pussy. He caint believe it! she is not a virgin! but the feeling of it sent a rush of plessure and excitement throughout his body, So as a reaction, he started pumping his younger sister slowly. He could hear his little sister making soft sounds with her voice as she clutches the bed spread.

Malanie, enjoying the sex with her brother, arches her back making her ass cheechs spread apart some how.

Her older brother notices her asshole was exposed, that tight little pink hole that he would "Love" to fuck.

He ignores it, and continues fuckin his sister doggy style. Tom started pumping his dick into her alot faster as his sister begins to make louder moans, clutching her own B Cup breast, trying to hold them still from swinging back and forth.

"Fuck me harder! Brother!"

Tom feels that his seeds are about to spill. He slides his dick out of his sister's wet pussy and begins sliding it into her tight asshole. Slowly it goes in, his sister screams in pain as this happens. So with one hard push, Tom's dick went all the way in. Melanie screams louder in pain and plessure.

Tom begins pumping her tight hole as hard as he can, his sister enjoying every bit of it.

Melanie reaches down with one hand so that she could rub that sweet clit of hers as her bro continues to fuck her pooper.

Tom's plessure begins to climax and is about to blow his load into his sister's young ass.

To Be Continued, im tired of writing this story, ill continue tommorow...maybe.

Mom's little Sissy - The Beginning

EmilyAdler on Incest Stories

I was only twelve when this all started and it was a very exciting time for me. A friend of mine had told me about masturbating and I spent all my free time trying it out.
I had found a few porno magazines in a garbage bin close to school and I would spend all my afternoons watching these wonderful naked women spreading their legs in stockings and high heels. Fingering themselves and grabbing their big luscious tits. Sucking big throbbing cocks or engaging in some lesbian games sticking their tongue and fingers inside another girl's pussy.

I really enjoyed these hours after school before the rest of the family got home and there was just one thing missing. I didn't have orgasms yet. I felt like my penis would explode any minute but nothing ever came out. At the time I thought it was j

Sissy's Little Secret

shyshannon on Incest Stories

Abby was the baby of the family. She had three older brothers; Mark, Mike, and Matt. The boys were 3, 4, and 6 when she was born. Mark, the youngest of the three boys, was the one who started calling her Sissy, and would correct anyone when they called her Abby, so the whole family called her Sissy. It was the summer before her freshman year at college. The campus was only a few miles away, and Sissy would be staying home with her mom this year to save on expenses. Matt and Mike had graduated from the same college, and Mark was in his senior year there. Their parents had divorced four years ago. The divorce had been hardest on Sissy because she had been Daddy’s little girl. She could never believe that her dad had cheated on Mom.

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justify">Mark was on summer break from college, and staying at Mom’s during the summer. He had a part time job at one of the record stores in the mall, and when he wasn’t working or out with his friends, he was at home, with his door shut in his own little world. Mom worked 60 hours a week as a legal assistant for a well-known criminal lawyer in the next town over. Sissy often had the house to herself. It was laundry day, and Sissy went into Mark’s bedroom to get his dirty laundry. When she stripped the sheets from the bed, she found one of his girlie magazines under a pillow. She knew how guys were; she wasn’t as innocent as she led everyone to believe. Sissy sat on the edge of the bed and flipped through the pages. ‘What do guys see in this junk?’ she thought to herself. Just as she was about to put the magazine down, the title to one of the stories caught her eye, "Sissy’s Little Secret."

The story was about a high school girl who liked to watch her brother masturbate without him knowing, and after several times, seduced him. Sissy was tingling all over by the time she finished the story. ‘This is just fantasy,’ she thought, ‘brothers and sisters don’t really have sex.’ Whether or not it was true, the story had really turned her on

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Sissy shook her head, as if trying to wake up from a dream. She needed to get the laundry done and the kitchen cleaned up from breakfast. Her brother would be home from work soon, and wouldn’t be happy to come home to a stripped bed and no clean clothes.

Just as Sissy was putting the clean sheets on Mark’s bed, she heard the back door shut. Mark was home and would want his privacy. Mark walked into his bedroom, "Hi Sissy!"

She grinned at him, "Hey Mark! How was work?"

Mark rambled on about some shoplifter they had caught. "How was your day Sissy?" he asked, kicking off his shoes and sat down at his computer desk while she finished making the bed.

"Pretty boring, as usual, until…" she paused, debating on whether or not to tell him that she had found the magazine. He waited for her to continue, giving her a puzzling look. She bent down and grabbed the magazine from under the edge of the bed, "Until I found this."

Mark started laughing, "I was wondering if you would say anything. I forgot to put it away." Sissy looked relieved, she was glad he wasn’t mad, she was afraid he would think she had been snooping.

Sissy tossed it on the bed, open to the page of the story she had read earlier, "You should really be more careful Bro, what if that had been Mom that found it?"

Mark winked at his sister "You know Mom is too busy with work to come snoopin’ in my room, besides she’s caught me with one before and this time I’m too old to ground." They both laughed at this. Sissy shut the door behind her and went to start dinner.

As much as Mark loved his sister, he was glad she didn’t make a big production over the magazine. He stripped down to his boxers, grabbed his towel and was headed for the bathroom down the hall. He stopped in his tracks. What was it that Sissy said? Her day was boring until… Did that mean she enjoyed what she saw in that magazine? Mark walked over to the bed and picked up the magazine, and noticed the title of the story that had caught her eye. He scanned the first few lines. ‘Hmmm, definitely worth reading later,’ he thought. He closed the magazine and headed for the shower.

Sissy heard the water stop. She called out to her brother that dinner was done. "Be there in a sec!" he called out to her. He quickly dressed and went to the kitchen. Sissy was a great cook, better than Mom. More than his privacy, Mark enjoyed Sissy’s cooking. They ate mostly in silence; each lost in their own thoughts. When he was home, and someone else cooked, it was Mark’s job to do the dishes. He didn’t mind most of the time, but tonight was in a hurry to read that story in the magazine. He had caught Sissy stealing glances at him while they were eating. ‘What was she thinking, what was she up to?’ Mark hurriedly fixed Mom a plate and put it in the microwave for when she got home, then washed the dishes and put the leftovers in the fridge and hurried back to his room and closed the door.

Sissy took a shower after dinner and was getting dressed when her cell phone rang. It was Beth, her best friend, and she was on her way over and they were going to the mall. A few minutes later a horn blew in front of the house. Sissy knocked on Mark’s door.

"What is it?" he sounded annoyed.

‘He’s reading that story,’ she thought and a big grin crossed over her face. "I’m going to the mall with Beth, I’ll be back later." There was a pause.

"Umm…. Ok Sissy, I’ll probably be gone when you get home. Have fun!" he finally replied.

Mark was annoyed at the interruption. He was reading "Sissy’s Little Secret" and was almost ready to cum. This was one of the hottest stories he had ever read. He didn’t read the stories that often, is this what he had been missing? Why had Sissy left the magazine open at this page? Is this what she wanted to do with him? Was his sister a closet freak and he had never known? All his friends had thought she was a hottie. He never looked at his sister that way before. Mark started reading the story again, imagining it was him and Sissy; that it was her full 34B (almost C) tits bouncing above him. Mark’s dick was harder than it had ever been. He needed relief and knew exactly how to test and see if she wanted to fuck him. He walked down the hallway to Sissy’s bedroom, and got a black pair of panties from her drawer. He lay on her bed, stroking his cock with the black silk.

There would be no doubt of what he had done, he came so hard it was all over her panties, his hands, his belly and chest. He left her panties under her pillow, and went to the bathroom to clean up. He was going out with the guys, and needed to get going. Dressed once again, he wrote Mom a note to let her know where they both were and that her dinner was waiting in the microwave. He also left Sissy a note on her bathroom counter, "I left you a present. Sweet dreams sis." Sissy had her own bathroom, and even if Mom looked in Sissy’s bedroom to see if she was home yet or not, she wouldn’t look in the bathroom.

Sissy came home to find her mother enjoying her dinner in front of the television.

"Hey Mom," she greets her mom with a kiss on the cheek.

"Hi Darlin’. How was your trip to the mall?" Sissy plops down beside her mom on the couch and pulls out her new outfit.

"Don’t you just love it?" Sissy asks, hoping her mom will not rant and rave about the skirt being too short or the blouse to see through.

"That’s cute Sissy," her mom replies, distracted and trying to concentrate on the TV.

"How was work?" Sissy asked trying to get a little of her mom’s attention. Her mom had been so distracted these days.

"Same stuff different day honey, boring lawyer stuff," her mom replied. Sissy took the hint and left her mom alone to relax and be in her own little world.

Sissy went to her bedroom and put her new outfit away. She was hoping for a special occasion to wear it soon, but had to wait for the right moment. She lay down on her bed, not even suspecting what her brother had done just a couple of hours before, and switched on the TV. As she was flipping through the channels trying to find something good to watch, her mind went back to the story she read earlier. Would it be possible to seduce her brother like in that story? He had a really hot body, and from the sounds coming from his bedroom when he used to sneak in his girlfriend, he knew how to please a girl. Finding nothing to watch on TV, Sissy put in a movie.

She started to get sleepy, so she got up to brush her teeth, wash her face, and put on her pajamas. She found her brother’s note as she reached for her toothbrush. She finished getting ready for bed, and looked around for her present. It was no where to be seen in her room. She went to Mark’s room and looked around, nothing obvious there. She didn’t feel right nosing around in his things, so she went back to her room. She sat on the edge of her bed wondering where he might have left it, and what it could be. She was tired, and wasn’t in the mood for games. Sissy turned out the light and crawled into bed. Sissy slept on her stomach, and as she tried to get comfortable, one hand slipped under the pillow and she felt something slightly damp.

"What the hell!" she exclaimed. She sat up and turned on the lamp beside her bed. She picked up the pillow to see what was underneath. She gasped at what she saw. A pair of her panties, coated in a white substance. She picked them up and smelled them. She recognized that smell, it was cum, and her brother’s cum at that. He had read the story, not only had he read it, he was thinking of her while he read it. That thought turned her on. She was flushed, her nipples hard and there was a dampness between her legs.

Sissy stripped out of her pajamas; tonight she didn’t want to feel the constriction of clothing while she masturbated. She got a red pair of panties out of the dresser. ‘One gift deserves another,’ she thought. She hadn’t realized how good silk would feel against her bare pussy. She hadn’t realized how intense an orgasm could be ‘til now. She slipped into her robe, just in case Mom was still up, and tucked the wet panties into the pocket. She tiptoed down the hall to her brother’s room and put the panties under his pillow. She went back to her room and sent her brother a quick e-mail. "Mark, loved your gift, but it is better to GIVE than to receive. Love, Sissy." Sissy let her robe fall to the floor and she crawled back into bed.

Mark came home late, and the house was dark. He flipped on the light in the hallway. He knew Mom would be dead to the world, so he carefully opened Sissy’s door. He noticed her pajamas on the floor by the bed, he knew Sissy never slept naked. He gave his eyes a minute to adjust to the light; he could see her covered to the waist with the sheet. She was lying on her side; the perky nipple of her supple left breast was visible just below her left hand. She gripped something dark in that hand, he tried to see what it was, but the light was too dim. He guessed it was the present he had left her. He shut the door to her bedroom, and went to his own room. The click of the door latch woke her up. She waited, holding her breath. She heard footsteps going toward the end of the hall and a door open and close. She got up and looked out the window, and she breathed a sigh of relief, it was just Mark coming home.

Mark sat down in front of his computer to check his e-mail. Just as he was hoping, an e-mail from Sissy. He got up and went straight to his bed. He knew right where she left his present. He stripped down to the buff and reached under his pillow. He held the moist treasure to his face, the sweet and musky smell of his sister rich in his nostrils. His cock, which had started to awaken when he peeked in on his sister, was now fully erect. Mark opened his door slightly; an open invitation should his sister wake up.

Sissy waited, Mark should’ve gotten her e-mail and found the panties by now. She slipped on her robe, but left the belt untied, and crept down the hallway. The door to Mark’s bedroom was slightly open. Sissy started to knock, but decided she wants to take in the view for a moment. Mark was lying on the bed, his fully erect cock in his hand, he used Sissy’s panties to stroke. Sissy was glued to the spot, watching her brother stroking his cock. She felt a tingle between her legs and reached down to her aching clit. Her slit was already moist, and as she touches it a moan almost escaped her lips. She knew this was wrong, but can’t seem to stop, doesn’t want to stop. She slipped a finger, then two inside her already wet pussy. She finger fucked herself until she’s about ready to explode, and can’t take it anymore. Sissy pushed the door open a little more and walked towards Mark’s bed. He looked up, slightly shocked at first, but happy she’s there.

Mark held out his hand, for his sister to join him. She hesitated, "What if Mom wakes up?" Sissy slipped off her robe, paused for Mark to look at her body, then she took his hand.

Mark pulled Sissy down to him, stroked her hair, "You know that she sleeps like the dead, don’t worry Sissy."

Sissy grinned at him, "You’re right, besides we’ve gone too far to stop now," as she guided his hand to her love hole below. Mark used his other hand to squeeze one nipple, then the other. "Yes, that’s it Bro, harder," Sissy moaned.

Mark’s hand found her throbbing nub and Sissy began to moan. She grabbed his cock and started to stroke. He slipped a finger, then two into her wet hole, and Sissy let a stifled moan escape her.

"Damn, Sissy, you have a tight hole!" She looked at him and smiles. Mark rolled over on his back and pulled Sissy toward him. She straddled his body, rubbing her juices all over his throbbing cock, teasing. He pulled her close, kissing her hungrily.

Suddenly, Mark grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face just inches away from his, looking her in the eyes he growled at her, "Alright Sissy, enough teasing! Ride my cock you dirty lil slut!" Sissy’s eyes went wide and she obeyed her brother’s command. She reached between her legs and guided his cock into her pussy.

"Ooh Bro your cock feels so good!" she cried out. She started to ride his cock, slowly, feeling his cock deep inside her.

He reached down between their bodies and rubbed her clit, "Fuck me harder bitch!" She thrust her hips hard and fast over his cock, as he reached up and twisted her nipples. Every muscle in Sissy’s body tensed up, and Mark twisted harder, "You like the pain, don’t you, slut?"

"Ohh yesss!" Sissy said. Mark thrust his hips against hers, looked Sissy in the eyes, watching the look of ecstasy on her face. "Aaahhh yesss I'm coming Bro!" One final thrust and her whole body relaxed.

"Mmm Sissy that was so fucking sexy!" Sissy grinned at Mark, and slid off his wet cock. "What... where are you going!?" She put a finger to his lips and slithered down his body. She started to lick her cum off his throbbing cock, knowing he needed relief too.

"Ohh," he started to moan, "you're a dirty little slut, Sissy."

Sissy looked up at him, "Yes, Bro, but I'm YOUR dirty little slut." She licked his cock and balls completely clean, slowly, teasing him and savoring every drop of her own juices. She looked up at him, "Bro, I want to taste you too. Cum in my mouth." She took the head of his throbbing cock into her mouth, running her tongue all the way around, teasing. She sucked his entire cock into her mouth, flicking her tongue all around.

"Mmm that feels so good Sissy, you nasty slut." She moved her mouth and tongue faster, as Mark reached down and gently grabbed Sissy’s hair on both sides of her head. She let him set the rhythm and he thrust his hips toward her face, face fucking her. Mark started to moan, and she knew he was close. She tightened her lips, and he thrusts even harder, while she flicked her tongue all around his cock. "Here it is slut, are you ready?" Sissy looked him in the eyes, sucking for all she’s worth.

"Ooohhh!" One final thrust and he exploded in her mouth. "Damn Sissy that was awesome," and he pulled her up to him. Mark leaned over and kissed her deeply.

"What other tricks you got Sissy?"

She smiled, "You'll have to wait until next time Bro, Mom will be up soon."

Sissy slipped on her robe and went back to bed. ‘Now I have a secret of my own,’ she thought.

Shannon Ray

8/19/05

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Visiting home from studies

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The boys and girs at uni had been making me feel very at home for a country boy, and I'd been getting into the shameless swing of dorm life. When my parents invited me up home for my birthday weekend, I was happy to go, but I wasn't going to go without partying, especially in my first time up there now that I'm old enough to buy drinks.

On my first night there I went straight to the beach bar. I was drinking so much that I didn't care who knew I was down to fuck. Plenty of people got busy on the beach anyway, our small town could party as much as any city, and let the perverts watch.

I brought home a boy whose body was as smooth as his buldge was huge. The soft fabric of his pants had been cupping a great thick creature that I'd had my eyes on for hours. He'd been dancing with me l

My Auntie

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I had been over at my Uncles house most of the day playing with my cousins when it was decided to play  a game of hide and seek. There were five of us playing and we were hiding both in and out of the house. After a few games i decided to hide in the upstairs bathroom which was very big. In the room was a cupboard that was used as storeage for towels and other things so i dived in there and closed the door,

It was only a matter of minutes before i heard someone come into the bthroom. I stayed as quite as possible and held my breath. Then i heard the sound of runnig water, it was the shower. I didnt know what to do. I didnt know who was there so i waited, then after a minute or two i very gently pushed th

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e cupbord door open just a bit and looked out.

It was my aunt, there she was taking off her clothes and getting ready to get into a hot shower. I couldnt believe my eyes, i had looked and wanked at pictures in porn mags but this was the first time that i had seen pussy and tits in real life. My cock was throbbing as i watched. She stripped off the rest of her clothes and stepped into the shower.

I didnt know what to do, but i had a hard on that was getting sore so i opened my flies and took out my 14 year old cock and statred to pump it. Oooh it felt so good lookng at her through the glass of the shower, there she was rubbing her self all over , washing her tits and pussy and i was getting to see it all.

By now my cock was really wet from all the pre-cum and i was close to cumming, i pumped and pumped for all i was worth ... getting ready for the spurt of cum that was close, then ... the water stopped, i froze and watched as she came out of the shower dripping water every where and walked right towards me in the cupboard.

I sat back and waited, she pulled open the door and gasped. There i was, sat on my ass with my cock in my hand looking up at her. She had opened the cupboard to get a towel, she stepped back and looked me up and down. I couldnt look her in the eye ... i waited. Then i heard her say " do you need a hand with that ".

I looked her in the eye and she guestered for me to come out of the cupboard and follow her. I got up and stepped out into the bathroom, my cock starting to shrivell up as i moved. She had sat back down onto the edge of the bath, her long slim legs slightly apart, water still dripping off her. " come over here " she said. I moved forward until i was at arms lenght from her and stopped. She smiled and looked at my now limp cock and reached out her hand and touched it, she grasped it and squeezed it. OOOOhhh it felt soooo good. It then started to grow again, getting firmer as she squeezed and squeezed. While she did this i looked at her pussy, it was getting wet, ozzing juice as she played with my cock, her lips starting to protrude and go that deep red colour.

She spread her legs and started to rub her cunt, letting go of my cock and telling me to wank it fast. I didnt need to be told twice, i grabbed my hard cock and pumped for all i was worth. Her eyes were fixed on my now hard as steel young cock as she pumped two fingers into and out of her sopping wet pussy. Then i felt it, that feeling that tells you the cum is on its way, moving forward two steps i pointed my cock upwards as i wanked as fast as i could, pump ... pump and then it was cumming...my cum shot out of the end of my cock and sprayed all over her stomach and pussy area, ... i wanked and wanked until there was no more to cum.

My aunt had noticed that i was close to cumming and as i moved forward she had spread her legs and held her pussy lips open ready for my load to hit her. As it sprayed her she had orgasmed as well stuffing her fingers into her cunt as far as they would go.

The two of us stared at each other and grinned. She asked if i had done anything like this with a girl before but i told her that i was a virgin ... this had been the first time that i had even seen a pussy in real life. Well ... this was my lucky day. My auntie stood up and pushed me back  ... at the same time making me sit down onto the floor of the bathroom.

" lay down and get your cock hard again " she said. Did i need to be told ... no, i took my cock in my hand and started to wank again. Auntie then moved towards me and stood over me, legs spread wide either side of my body.

The view was so wonderful for a 14 year old boy, i was looking up my aunties cunt, red and wet with her juices running down the insides of her thighs. My cock was hard now and ready to go another round. Then it happened ... auntie bent her legs and lowered her pussy onto the tip of my cock. Oh my god ... i had a 37 year old cunt touching my cock and it was about to swallow it up. It did ... down she sat on my rock hard cock, it went in with so much ease. Her pussy was so hot and wet, i started to raise my ass of the floor to meet her pussy, but she pushed down, taking my cock into her cunt right up to the hilt. She sat there for a minute and then started to ride me, jumping up and down on my cock for all she was worth. I knew that she was'nt going to last to long, she must'nt have had a cock in her for a long time so i tried to keep up with her and time it with her at the same time. Christ it was soooo good to feel my cock go in and out of my aunties cunt,i was close to cumming so i told her and this only meant that she jumped up and down even faster.

Then she groaned and went stiff, that was my cue to start pumping cum into her now very tight pussy. The look on her face was out of this world, she pushed down on my cock, trying to get the last bit of cum out of it, not wanting this moment to finish. I lay there, cum dripping down my cock onto my now empty balls, and my auntie got off and walked into the shower stall. She turned and thanked me and suggested that i get cleaned up and be gone by the time that she finished her shower.

Making cousin kelly a woman

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Kelly has always been the baby of the family, and ever since i can remember she was always at my side whenever we had family get together, and believe you me, we always found a reason to get the "tribe" together.

Kelly recently moved to the big city, she was starting college soon and moved not more then 5 miles from where i lived. When i found out about that. I told her if she needed any help to just give me a call and I’ll do what i can. My aunt and uncle was pleased that she was close to somebody she knew and I assured them that I would look out for her.

She calls me up the other day needing some help picking up a computer d

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esk she bought and since i have a truck asked if I could help her out. I really didn’t have anything planned that day and figured what the hell. So I head over to her little apartment and when I say little I mean "little" it was more of a closet with one window, and not much furniture in it. I see she has a small bed in the corner with no frame, more of the mattress on the floor and one small love seat.

Kelly was just getting out of the shower from her daily workout at the college and opened the door in a terry cloth robe. And for the first time I start thinking of what she has on underneath or for that matter anything at all under her robe. Kelly tells me to make myself comfortable and that she would be ready in a moment, so I plant myself down on the couch and start watching the TV knowing full well she’s going to be awhile. As I am engulfed in whatever was on, I catch a glimpse of something. With the way the couch is sitting in the room I can look straight into the bathroom, Kelly must have been so focused on getting ready she completely forgot to close the door. I watched intently a she started to disrobe right there in the door way and was shocked and in awe at the sight that was before me. Kelly has what all the guys call a “jock girl body”. She is very toned in all the right places. Her back side has more definition then I see on most guys working out all there lives. Now I’m not saying she’s some type of body builder, but you can tell she does a lot of running. Kelly bends over to get something out of the cabinet and I get a full view of her crotch and ass. OH MY GOD. I can see she keeps herself very well shaven in all the right places. I was starting to get hard now, and fighting it was a battle in itself. As Kelly moved back up she reach behind her and closed the door, I’m thinking to myself “well either she seen me looking or she realized she had the door wide open”

About half an hour later she comes out in a nice little pair of shorts and tank top with no bra on. Her hair, still wet has cascaded down her shirt some and making her nipples stick out just a bit. I guess with younger girls, the areolas seem to be larger then normal. Kelly’s was definitely larger then normal cause the chill was also making that part protrude out as well. I started off by asking her how her classes where going and if she liked campus. “That’s why I moved here instead of campus, way too much partying and I really cant focus on studies with the girls that they put me with. That’s why I need the desk for my graphs and layouts”.

With nothing more to say, we proceeded to the local “depot” to pick up her desk and made some more small talk. I knew Kelly was seeing a guy from high school and asked her if she is still seeing “Kyle”. Kelly rattles off something about him treating her like shit and lying to her all the time, and really not having time for boyfriends. Which I thought was a good thing to focus on the books then boys. But in the back of my mind, I was back on the couch staring at her lovely ass and pussy and oh how it look all cleaned and shaven, and once again here comes the hard-on, “dammit, need to quit that or I’m never gonna live this down if the family finds out I’m driving around town with the cousin and a raging hard-on”Â

Out of no where she asks me “did you like what you seen back there?”

I thought I was going to swallow my own tongue when she blurted that out. “Whatever do you mean?”

“I knew you seen me naked and was wondering what you thought of my body, since you are probably the only guy that has ever seen me naked, besides my dad and that was when I was a baby”

I didn’t know what to say, the only thing I could say was “you are a very beautiful woman”. And with that said I see her crack the biggest smile on her face and she starts to blush.

We finally make it back to the apartment after getting this monstrosity of a desk, and I am trying to figure out where the hell in this place she is going to put it. After much debate and planning we start moving this desk upstairs. Now for a girl her size, Kelly is pretty strong and does pretty well until we get right to her door. I notice she is sweating her little ass off and it is soaking her tank top. Kelly is pulling at her top, trying to get herself to cool off and with each pull exposes her breast more to me. We finally get the desk situated in the room and relax for a bit. She offers me a drink and sits down next to me. I am sweating like a pig and apologize to her for sweating all over her couch. “Like it really matters cuz, this old thing has seen better days”

After the much needed rest, we move onto getting her computer setup. I start pulling out all the gear and Kelly’s reading whatever directions or warranty comes with it. I notice with her sitting on the floor in front of me, I catch a glimpse of her outer vagina lip slowly peeking out of those shorts. “She isn’t wearing underwear” I said to myself. And she is completely bald. Oh wow, twice in one day. What luck, Need to run down to the store and buy a lottery ticket.

Kelly continues to read on as I’m setting up the monitor and asked her for her surge protector. She runs up into the kitchen and dives right under the desk, once again giving me another view of her lips sticking out of her shorts. She has to realize that or that she just doesn’t care anymore, anyway I see it I’m enjoying the view. I come around back of her and I am right behind her trying to get this monitor hooked up, when out of no where Kelly reaches up and grabs my semi hard cock. I must of stammered back. I didn’t know what to think or say. I just stood there trying to figure out if that was an accident or what.

“What’s wrong cuz, didn’t you like that?” “Didn’t you like the views I was giving you?” I told her yea, what man wouldn’t like what he seen. And with that said,  she crawls over to me on her hands and knees and grabs my cock again in her hands. Reaching under my shorts and slowly stroking it with one hand and trying with the other, trying to take my shorts off of me. “I wanna see it” She tells me. “I wanna taste it in my mouth”

“For the longest time I can not remember when I didn’t have crush on you cuz, You have been my only real love and have always wanted to feel you inside me” I was lost for words and the animal in me took over. Fuck guilt, this girl wants dick and I am here to help her out as I promised to her parents.

Kelly finally gets my shorts down to my ankles and engulfs my cock with her warm, wet lips. Sucking feverishly like there is no tomorrow. I watch as she is stroking my cock as well and trying so hard to take it all the way into her mouth. Her gage reflex’s kick in, and I tell her to slow down. She does as I tell her. Her sucking intensifies and I can feel my balls twitch as I feel it Cumming. I grab her up, not wanting to cum just yet. I take her by the hand and lead her over to the bed. Now it’s my turn” grabbing her sweat soak shorts off. I get the full view of her tight young pussy. Kelly isn’t completely bald. She has a “soul patch” just above the clit and its trimmed down real nice. I start working on the inside of her legs with small kisses and move myself closer to her sweet smelling pussy. I take her clit in my mouth and suck on it like a jolly rancher. Feeling her hips move closer to my head. Kelly takes her hands and force the back of my head deeper in to her crotch. I slowly work my finger into her sweet opening, telling fully she is wet and ready for cock. After what seems to be about twenty minutes or so. I ask her if she has ever had sex before. “No, I have always wanted you to be my first”. So with that, I tell her to tell me if I start hurting her, and that she will feel a little pain. I move her legs above my head so I can get a good position entering her. I work my cock up and down her wet slit, working her juices and my saliva in the opening. I move my cock to the opening and slowly push toward her. I hear her breathe in as the pressure builds up in her and I move closer and closer till I am all the way inside her. Kelly has her eyes closed and is breathing very heavy now. I begin working my hips back out and in. “Oh my god cuz, I never knew it was like this. Are all men this big?” I smile and tell her I’m really not that big, that since this is your first time its going to feel big. I continue to work my hard cock in and out of her tight pussy, working my hips faster and faster. Kelly wraps her legs around my hips working with me in rhythm. I can feel her pulsate around my dick and can tell she is having orgasm after orgasm. I don’t want to cum just yet, so I pull out telling her to get on all fours. Kelly moves with a quickness into position and raises her ass exposing herself for me to take complete control.

I ram my cock into her with full force and she yells out a shrill of delight and ecstasy. “Oh yes cuz, fuck me hard, fuck my tight pussy” I hammer away at her with such animal ferociousness I can’t think anymore then to just blow my load all over her. As I feel my balls get tighter and tighter I pull out of her and tell her I am cummin’. She moves quickly to take my cock in her mouth as I blow my spunk deep in her mouth and she swallows ever last drop. Kelly keeps pumping my cock wanting more of my baby batter, but I am drained completely.

We fall on the bed exhausted from it all. And she starts giggling out loud. I ask her what’s so funny?

“Well you did tell my parents you would look after me, and cuz you sure do one helluva job” I start chuckling as well, thinking oh god, what have I done. I just fucked my baby cousin

Kelly looks over at me and says “don’t worry cuz, it’s our little secret”

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My Mom and Me Part 3

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Since that day we pretty much stopped wearing clothes all together, except of course when we had people outside of the family at our house. Whenever I got home, I would quickly strip and fuck the family member closest to me. If it was my brother or dad, we would suck eachother off. But one day my mom wanted to take everything further. It all started when she realized neither Joe, Mariah, or I had been fucked up the ass.

"I can't believe we forgot all about that!" She said one day and we were about to have another of our constant orgies. "Rick," that was my dad's name, "how are we going to get past this? D'you want to fuck them?"
My dad jumped at the idea. "All we need is some lube," he said.

My mom went into her bathroom an
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d looked around for a moment.

"Ahah!" She exclaimed as she walked out with a bottle of hald lotion. "This will do perfectly!"

She poured the lube out into her hand.

"So who's first?" Asked my dad.

The three of us looked at eachother, each of us scared and lustful.

"I'll go!" I was the first to speak.

My mom started rubbing the lotion on my dad's bulging cock.

"How do you want me?" I asked, and he told me to get on my back and to raise my legs up.

He inched up to me with his prick loaded with lube. His dickhead lightly pushed up against my asshole. Then the preasure got harder and harder, until the head made its way through. It was followed by his entire shaft. I couldn't believe the feeling. I expected massive pain, but hardly felt any at all.

"Here, hun," my mom said, and leaned down to start sucking on my cock head.

My dad began pumping faster and faster, and I could hear a loud THWAP! from his balls hitting my asscheeks. His cock inside my ass in conjunction with my mother sucking hard on my cock head was mindblowing. I could barely breathe, and inbetween sharp breaths I could only manage a short "Ah... fuck...!"

I started cumming into my mothers mouth, and she took my whole cock down into her throat. I shot all of my load into her, and about a minute later my dad began to cum. It was such an odd feeling, and it felt fantastic. His sperm shot up into my ass, and I could feel its warmth inside me.

"How was that?" my mom asked with a smile.
Gasping for air, I couldn't respond, but she knew I had loved it.

Seeing the ecstacy that I had been in, Joe and Mariah were both eager to do it.

"Well, how 'bout this--" my mom offered, "Daddy can fuck Joe, and Derreck can fuck Mariah."

And so Mariah got in front of me on her hands and knees. I was about to take her anal virginity doggy-style. My brother got in front of my dad just like I had been. Mom lubes bother of our cocks up at the same time and got ready to watched some more fucking. I eased into my sister, and my dad did the same to Joe. My mom looked very pleased as we both started fucking. She went over to the edge of the bed and sat down with her legs spread in front of Joe, and he began to eat her out.

Focusing on my sister's pleasure, I worked her asshole. Soon enough, she started to squeal in orgasm, and I shot my load into her ass. My dad lasted a little longer than I, even longer than it took to give Joe an anal orgasm. My mom was laying down on the bed, exhausted, because Joe had just given her some of the best head she'd ever had. My dad came into Joe and we all rested on my parents bed. But I wasn't ready to stop yet.

I crawled over to my mother on the opposite side of the bed.

"Turn over," I demanded, and she turned over onto her stomach. I couldn't find the lube, so I spread her cheeks and spit onto her hole. I used the left-over cum and precum from my last fuck and lubed up my cock. Then I pushed my dick into her ass. Her butt was so plump and hot. I started humping her ass and fondling her breasts.

"Oahh! Fuck yeah!" she screamed wildly as her climax built up. She let out a long "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" and climaxed. I stil had more to go, so I flipped her over and started fucking her pussy. Her perfect bush felt amazing on my newly-shaven cock. I came almost instantly.

So we all laid there and rested, cum dripping out, resting until our next family fuck.

My drunk older sister

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Hi my name is Josh. My sister recently had a bad break up with her bf and decided the best way to deal with it was to go out with some friends and find a new man. She just turned 21 and loves to party from what i can tell. Im 18 and just another male on the hunt for ass constantly.

It all began when she walked in the door about 3am on a saturday night early sunday morning i suppose. She came in made some noise went to the bathroom and i over herd her throwing up. Im guessing she drank to much and couldnt handle it. For about 5 mins i hear her in the bathroom puking. I decided to knock on the door and see if shes ok. I knock on the door and in one swift motion it open as i knocked. There she was drunk hanging over the toilet. Hair hanging in her face she looked like a mess. I decid

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ed the best way to handle it was atleast get her to bed. Maybe sleep it off or something.

 I struggled for about 2 mins tring to get her in the bed and all tucked in. She was wearing a cute little summer dress at the time.I finally get her to the bed and plop her down. I take off her heels throw them in the closet with her other billion pair of shoes. As i was doing this she rolled over with her but facing up and her dress slightly hiked up and her panties which are pink with angel written on the back exposed. I being 18 and always horny instantly sprung a hard on. I try to ignore my urges and wrap the blanket around her and head back to bedroom. I sit up for about 10 mins with a hard on and being so late at night i begin to pass out.

 About and hr later im sleeping in my  bed i wake up to hearing  her hacking up agian in the bathroom. So i take a look see and there she was again hanging over the toilet. This time in her bra and pink panties with angel written on them. She looks at me and then falls back and hit her head on the wall. THUNK it was loud to her eyes roll back into her head and shes out like a light agian. I sat there for about 5mins laughing my ass off not being able to believe what just happend. I figured if mom or dad seen her like this theyd laugh too but shed be in big trouble. So once agian i carry her off to bed and plop her down on the bed. This time shes half naked and passed out for good. I tried to slap her face lightly to bring her back to earth ...I know thats what your suppose to do if you suffer from a head injury. Try to keep the person alert. But being she was drunk and wasnt going to wake up i found it useless to even bother to keep on tring. My sister is a beautiful woman shes about 5'9 130pds green eyes and jet black hair a nice figure with a decent set of small c cups. I slowly felt the urge to play with her boobs. I slid the bra straps off her shoulders and down slightly. Her pink nipples just looked at me. I slowly reach my shaking hand down her chest and gently grabbing her soft breast. I pull off her other bra strap. Theres my hot drunk passed out sister laying there on her back and bra pulled down exposing her beautiful breast and exposing her pantie lines. They try to hide her matted down bush.  I began to get  more intrested and slid my hand down her panties and i felt her pubic bush. By this time i was hard as a rock and ready to bang her. I started to rub my throbbing cock. I felt my balls instantly drop i was so hot down there i began to pre jizz in my boxers and shorts. I continued to slowly rub her matted down bush and grabbing my cock in a slow jerking motion in my pants. I couldnt take it anymore. My sister was no virgin. I slowly began to insert my finger inside her warm dry bush hairs then reaching her lips. Her lips had to let my finger enter but it did so slowly.   I climbed on top of her and pulled my pants down to my knees. I pulled her panties down to her knees and then pulled her legs over my shoulders. She laid there completly out of what was happening to her.I slowly began to instert the head of my dick inside her black triangler bush. I pushed it in slow and pulled out. She was amazingly tight i guess being that she was dry and the hair caused more friction. Then i jammed it in as far as her dry tight pussy would allow me.  It hurt me kinda bad tring to force my meat inside my sister. She was really dry which didnt help much. With every thrust forward i could feel her dry pussy almost cracking allowing me to once agian bring the drought to and end. I slowly pushed in and out of her pussy. The sound of my sweat balls slapping her as i started to slowly build rythem and pound her in. She kinda just laid there. My sister never had been with many guys but i guess all the ones she had didnt amount up to me. Soon i found my self balls deep in bush hairs and my cock pounding her unforgiving pussy walls. I started to feel the build up cumming from my nuts. My cock instantly got to full size and stregnth and then began to explode. One pump squirted hard two pump squirted harder 3rd pump i could handle it anymore. I laid there balls deep and pouned her real har as deep as i could go with 1inch 2 inch thrust.  I slowly pulled out exhuasted and ready to just grab her n go to sleep . But i knew i had to leave. I tried to pull her underwear up and her bra properly strapped. I remember after i pulled her panties up the cum oozing out of her pussy and soaking the panties. So needless to say there was a pool of cum and my sprem was swimming in her. I went to bed and thought about what i had just done and only hoped i got away with it. About a week later i hear her and her xbf fightly over her being pregnant. I instantly got hard thinking it could be me who did it to her. WHats if she had the baby...She would know whos it was. Aslongs she never finds out about what happend thats the way i see it

My Ride to Practice Pt. 4

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My Ride to Practice Pt. 4

 

It’s been a few hours since my sister and I made love.  I haven’t had the nerve to look at her, or even be in the same room as her.  I’ve been dodging her the entire day.  For the past few hours I’ve tried to stay in my room.  As I lay on my bed I only think about what I’ve done, and what may become of and, and how that would go over. 

 

At the moment, the only thing I’m currently wearing is my Lycra body suite.  The leotard like peace of clothing fits tightly along my body, not making it the best peace of clothing to wear at this time.  Every time I think of what I and my sister did, I begin to rise to the occasion, a bad thing considering.&nbs

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p; I immediately try calm myself down, but the feel of my member pressing against the tight fitting material only massages it, making it hard to retract it. 

 

I an effort to control myself, I rotate towards on the clock.  Its only five pm. 

 

“Great.”  I say to myself.  My parents are out of town, stuck out of town, and I’m snowed in here.  The worst part is I’m getting hungry. 

 

Figuring it best not to starve myself, carefully I leave my room, and head downstairs.  To my surprise, I see my sister there, dressed in the black skirt and tights from earlier. 

 

“Hey,”  she starts, then looks me over, “at least now I know why your suppose to wear shorts with that.” 

 

Look down, and notice that like this, the body suite’s thin material leaves little to the imagination. 

 

I run back up stairs embarrassed.   I pass into my room, and throw on a pair of sweat pants.  I then go back down stairs, hoping to not meet my eyes with hers.  But what I do manage to see surprises me.  An entire candlelight dinner is set up, and my sister, standing on the other side of the table. 

 

“Hey, dinner’s ready.”  She says.  Her face appears to honest for her to not have a hidden motive.  I take a seat at the head at the table, while she sits on the opposite end were she immediately begins, “Before we continue, I think you should know that I’ve been taking birth control pills for the last year to regulate my periods.” 

 

“WHAT!”  I say, my head flying up from my view of the table. “Here I am thinking I knocked you up for half the day, and yet you’ve been taking pills?” 

 

“Sorry, I would have told you earlier, but you ran out of there so fast that I didn’t have a chance.  Afterwards I figured you wanted to be left alone.” 

 

I must admit, I did.  I stare back down towards the table.  “Yeah, I guess.” 

 

“So, since everything’s okay, lets eat.” 

 

After a decent meal (she no cook)  we returned back up stairs.  We watch a movie, and as ten o’clock comes around, she asks,

 

“So, you have any evening plans.”

 

“No why?” 

 

“Well, since we’ve already gone all the way, might as well still have some fun.” 

 

“Alright.” 

 

My sister and I return to my parent’s bed.  Once again we both strip off our clothing.  My sister’s young firm body does nothing but force my member to full extension, and since I’m no longer nervous, I think it may be an inch longer than before, or at least it feels like it.  There’s so much back pressure on it, it hurts. 

 

We come up to each other.  We immediately embrace each other and kiss passionately.  Our tongue intertwine, and attempt to make the trip as far down the other ones mouth as possible.  I make sure my tongue studies every part of her mouth in which it can access.  It rubs the inside of her teeth, the top of her pallet, and the bottom of her own tongue.  I even convinced myself that I’ve touched her uvula. 

 

We separate leaving  a trail of saliva hanging between us.   With that Sarah lies on the bed, breaking or spit connection.  She then pushes back towards the head of the bed, and lies sensually on top of it.  I maneuver on top of her and kiss her again.  But my interest immediately lead my attention down her body and to her luscious breast.  I begin to suck on the left one, while playing with the right. 

 

“Uh, Uh.”  My sister emits. 

 

As she groans, I can feel her nipples firming up under the pressure of pleasure.  I make sure to squeeze her breast before I switch.  I repeat the process with the right breast that I started with the left. 

 

He breathing deepens and her body shivers slightly.  This is my signal to move farther south.  I arrive at her special section to find her juices already finding their way out.  I immediately lap up what has emerged, and then dive in for more.  I continue to massage her breast, ensuring to keep to flow going.  I take my tongue in and out of her, making sure to hit her clit both on the way in and out.  This send a convulsion in and out of her with every round. 

 

As time goes on, I feel as if its time to move on, and finally re-enter my sister. 

 

“Wait.”  She says as I sit up.

 

“First put this on.” She reaches over to the night stand, and picks up a small vile of Vaseline.  “Your about to go were no one else has gone before.”  I take the plastic, ovule shaped bottle, not realizing what she means.  “Use it liberally.” 

 

I take a huge clop of the stuff and rub it on my dick.  It doesn’t take me long to realize that I use too much.  I begin looking  some place to dump the extra when Sarah says,

 

“Now rub the rest around my butt.” 

 

“What?”

 

“Go ahead, stick some of it in too.” 

 

I take the large glob of petroleum jelly and find the small, shut looking whole at the back of her body.  I place my jelly covered figures around the rather smooth looking area, and rub it on.  I make sure to place as much of it on the mutely winking spot as possible.  I then pass one of my fingers inside and push it in as far as possible.  I then retract it completely.  I realize that, treating this like her vagina may be warranted.   I place my figure back inside of her, and remove with increased intensity.

 

My sister adopts a face of mixed views. I can see the pleasure, and yet I can also see some discomfort.  I decide to continue with my assault, and insert another jelly covered finger into her. 

 

“uuuggh.”  She emits. 

 

I stick another figure, and this time maneuver it around try to widen this extremely tight passage.  As I press my fingers on the inside of this extremely hot hole I begin to feel the walls ease.  I figure that there’s no time like the present and remove my fingers.  I take a hold of my dick and take it to her hole, I press against the hard, outside walls, noting a decent amount of resistance, but there still is enough give, and I push in.  I force myself into her, causing my sister to immediately arch her back.

 

“Ahh.” 

 

I can tell she’s in pain, but some part of me makes me not want to ease up.  I push into her, rather slowly, but steadily.  Her body flexes and pulses. Her anal tube tries to constrict, making this hole much harder than her vagina, but somehow much more interesting.  Eventually, I find myself all the way to my balls, and can go no further inside of her.  I take my hands and grab onto her sides.  Its now that I begin to reciprocate, ensuring that I only do so slowly at first, not wanting to hurt her to much.  I start slow, trying to read her facial expressions.  Each time I see her switching to pleasure, I increase my speed.  Eventually, I my manhood almost completely emerges from her, but I ensure that it goes all the way back in.  I come down on her, rotating her lower body up, allowing me to use her whole while I kiss her face.  I continue beet inside of her, reciprocating at a high rater.  Each beet makes it harder and harder for her to return my kisses.  Eventually, her head cocks back once again, and her breaths are tuned to the beet of my attacks on her 2nd love passage.  As I go, I begin to feel a pressure coming up inside of me, I beginning to cum. 

 

“I’m starting to cum.”  I barely say. 

 

“So am I.”  My sister forces out. 

 

I continue my assault at my current pace making sure to we cum together. 

 

“I can’t take it any more.”  She yells.

 

“Nether can I.”

 

“I let my fluid fly into her.  While I feel it is no where near as much as last time, the feeling is the same.  And as before, my sister lets out a screaming orgasm, and I feel my fluids all over my waste. 

 

We spend the night holding each other under the covers. 

 

Before I realize it, its day light outside.  I turn around and see Sarah still sleeping, not to mention, 

 

“Oh, sorry dear, I didn’t mean to wake you.”  Says my mother. 

 

Immediately, every ounce of blood drains out of my body, and my mind makes every attempt to rip out of this physical form and head for the hills. 

 

“Mom?”  I say in fear.  “Your not suppose to be home.” 

 

Sarah wakes, sees my probably bone white face, then turns to see mom.  “Oh hi mom.”  She says sleepily.  Of course it doesn’t take long for a “MOM?”  to come out of her. 

 

Suddenly dad walks in.   “You know, we don’t mind you two sleeping with each other, specially if you take the right precautions, but not when there’s tons of snow on the driveway, and not in our bed.  Now as soon as you two are ready, we need to shovel the drive way and the street, the car’s stuck a block away.” 

 

“You’ve got to be kidding me.”  Sarah says. 

 

“What?”  our mother starts, “You’d rather have us be mad and send the two of you away to some sort of purity camp, no.  We’re fine with it. Your both human, and old enough. Better each other, than some dirty stranger.  But, we really do need to get the car out the street, so hurry up.” 

 

“Well good, because Jason wants to be a girl.” 

 

“What, I do not!” 

 

 

The End. 

 

Well, not completely, I do have sequels planned using the same characters, but they’ll all be in different categories.  So keep on the look out.  As for the big delay (it was finished in March), work got in the way, and this was the first opportunity.  So keep looking out.

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       Last Sunday. I remember because I was particularly annoyed that I was losing the race to losing my virginity as opposed to my friend. We didn't really have any problem with girls, they just wouldn't put out when the time cropped up. I was desperate and frustrated and in my blurry state I managed to have filthy sex with my cousin. Filthy sordid, animalistic sex.

My cousin, Alice, from Ohio was staying with us, she wanted to catch up on some things, since we havn't seen eachother in a while. She was about my age, I remember the last time I saw her was when I was 13 or 14.

We picked her up from Lebanon and instantly had to fight back a boner, I could feel it coming along like a huge freight train, unstoppable. She

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arrivals room glided into the room, my eyes fixed on everything about her, tan skinned, the sun loved her, hair not dark enough to be black but getting there and greenish eyes accompanied by a slim tummy and medium sized breasts, pretty decent. We always used to giggle at each other as a kid, play around, you know kid stuff. The whole card ride back to Indiana I could hardly take my eyes from hers, I had a small hope, gut feeling that she wanted my cock.

She was staying in the room next to mine, which was torture. I could practically smell her from my room. Then one night...

I came back from taking a splash in the toilet, it was just her and me in the house. My Dad was watching the footy at the Comet (Pub closest to us). I met her on the stairs, it was 1am.

"Oh, where are you off to?"

"I just went to get glass of water, can you turn on the radiator, it's really cold in here?"

"Yeah" I said, I walked in, expecting something. I was aroused. I could feel her looking at me as I crouched down to turn it on.

"That ok?" I was just about to leave when she grabbed my shoulder

"Can you- Can you sleep with me? Its still going to be cold..."

I instantly knew what was going to happen, I was saying "Yesss" to myself inside, I wasn't about to turn down, but I wasn't going to sound on-her-case either

"Oh man, erm... I guess so..." Wow, I that totally didn't sound like I wasn't eager, oh well.

I had shared a bed with a girl before, but It never went as far as what I knew was coming.
I loved the feeling of holding her against me, her warm, perfect body against mine.
As sudden and unexpected as a bolt of lighting on pure azure sky she flipped around, grabbed my face and smooched me right there in the bed. Shocked at first I soon got into the swing of things.

I glided my hand down across from her lack of cleavage, across her silky smooth tummy and slipped my hand down into her pure white pants. Her kissing became more intense as I groped around her almost-bald quim. I estimated when I should put my fingers in by the sound of her groans and smooching. I slid my fingers in and frigged her cunt deeply but methodically. She yelped a bit, the arousal I got was intense and clouded my mind completely with what was happening. My penis was so erect it felt like it was going to explode.

"Alex... Fuck me, please."

I wasn't about to argue. I grabbed my wallet on the side and tore open a condom packet and put it on, I looked at the packet. Shit its one of those ones that make your cock go a little numb! Oh well, at least I'l hold out longer.

This was a milestone moment in my grungy teenage life. I flipped her on her back and glanced at her dark, small quim before collapsing onto her perfect self. I pushed my bellend onto her entrance and pushed it in gradually, I could tell she got little or no cock since now. She groaned as I progressed to fuck her deeply with moderate speed as I pounded her box firmly which smooching her passionately. I knew she was my cousin but nothing could feel more good than what was happening.

I turned her on her side and penetrated her from behind, grabbing her tanned ass-cheeks, round and only squishy enough to feel pleasant. I kissed her neck and shoulders, trying to take in as much of her as possible. She was dripping so much I could feel the warm wet on my legs from the sheets.

"Chris, you know I love you, and I hope you love me, can you give it to me hard?"

I was thought about this one, for about 2 seconds then realised I would be missing out. I took the jimmy hat I was wearing off and 360'd the room for something that would work like lube. I scanned across her makeup. Body lotion!

I layed it on all over my cock and rubbed some around and into her pussy, she moaned as my fingers pondered in and around it. This was so fucking dirty.

I flipped her back onto her bcak and pushed by helmet on her pussy, Cautiously pushing it onto and in slowly. She yelped again, which made me withdrawl.

"No, come on!"

She grabbed my back and pushed me into her as she pushed back, all of a sudden my penis just dissapeared into her, she moaned long and loud as this happened. I grabbed her front and picked her up as I impaled her, leaning back so she would in effect, sit on my cock which by now felt as if was about to fucking explode. She methodically and with rythm bounced on my dong, her weight pushing against me, making all of my cock dissapear deep inside her. I pushed her all fours and slammed her pussy for a time that could only be compared to the lord of the rings.

By 3am, I finally blammed, like nothing in my fucking life, all my life force into her pussy. I mean every-fucking-thing, all my juice in her perfect body, and at that moment felt the embodiment of 2 life forms in the most sordid fucking sex ever witnessed. I withdrawn, totally spent, and utterly satisfied.

"I love you" She whispered in my ear, I collapsed onto the bed as we both fell fast asleep right there and then, still warm from the passion.

Mike and Mindy

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Mike and Mindy

 

     Entering high school can be rough, especially for football players. The two-a-day practice setup is new and rigorous. It is a rite toward adolescence of an advanced level. Coming from junior high, things were relatively easy and a whole lot of fun. Now you are introduced to a different level. It’s faster, harder, more intense. Coaches demand more as you begin a journey toward those Friday night lights on varsity. They want you to be successful. They need it. To the point, it’s pure drudgery, but it will become a part of you over time. That is, if you can outlast the summer workouts, and then the demands of the freshmen season. Mike was in his first week of "hell" as the veterans called it. He was a g

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rowing young lad of fourteen short years, and was amid the struggles of his new schedule. First week was the worst, and to be more specific, Wednesday. Yes, that was the worst. The third day. The soreness was set in solid by Wednesday. He had been belittled twice by two different coaches for his slow and painstaking motions during practice that day. He was so sore, he could barely get into his stance, much less do a drill correctly. "You’re not going to make it Redwine!" one coach shouted. It rang in his mind the entire practice, and by the time he got home that evening, he was feeling beaten. Maybe the coach was right. Already he was contemplating quitting. It just wasn’t what he thought. He showered and then plopped down on the couch in his underwear as he relaxed, thinking of what was next.

Mindy Redwine was one of the veterans. She wasn’t on the football team of course, but she was no less important. Cheerleader. The almighty, unrelenting voice of encouragement for the team. Being sixteen and entering her junior year, she knew the ropes. She had survived all trials to date, and wasn’t showing signs of weakening. Drudgery could probably best describe her life as a cheerleader as well. She had worked nonstop the last four years of her life to improve her skills. Being the spiritual backbone of a team every game, win or lose, will take its toll quickly. But even more so, she and her teammates were competitors. They had been champions the past two years at the state cheerleaders’ competition. Practice time was considerable and the physical requirements would rival those of the football teams. Soreness was no new thing, and Wednesdays were bad. Man, those terrible Wednesdays. She had been showering at the other end of the house when brother Mike came in. She was especially tired and took a short nap on her bed before entering the living room. Like her brother, she hadn’t bothered too much with clothing. She had slipped on her oversized sleep shirt after showering. Now she was more rested and ready for some TV before nodding off for good. Thursday will be better she thought, as she poured herself a glass of milk and headed for the living room.

Mr. And Mrs. Redwine had left town for a wedding. It was a state away, but they felt obligated. Mindy was left in charge, being the oldest, until they returned on Sunday. The house had been lonely and Mike had missed having dad to talk to. He always encouraged him about athletics, and he needed some encouragement now. Mindy was surprised when she entered the darkening room to see Mike sitting in the quiet twilight.

"Oh damn! You scared me little brother!" she yelled, as she turned the corner of the couch.

"Why are you sitting all alone in the dark? The TV isn’t even on."

"Just thinking." Mike replied. "I had a really rough day today. I’m more sore than ever before in my life."

"Me too," Mindy said. "We had a rough practice ourselves. State championships will be here before long."

Mindy sat down next to Mike on the couch. They had always been close. Mindy looked out for Mike and Mike always defended and supported his sister. They were used to each other in house clothes, so neither felt uneasy about seeing the other in their underwear. It wasn’t hard to notice they were siblings. Above the appearances and builds, they just sort of went together. Like two peas in a pod. Mindy was lovely. The prettiest in her class. She had sandy blond hair of medium length, strait and neatly combed always. Big blue eyes and full beautiful lips. Her teeth were perfectly matched, and her smile brightened any room. As you could imagine, her body was fine tuned. An athlete, but with slim features. He buttocks were well rounded, though small; a perfect match to her slim waistline and muscular thighs. Her stomach was flat and fit, and her breasts were no less than spectacular. Words could not do justice to them. Not too large, but no too small. Every one of her cheer mates envied her breasts, and every boy desired them. She was a girl in a woman’s body.

Mike was younger, and still developing. He was muscular and very fit. Many of his features in his lower half were similar to his sister. Slim waist, muscular thighs and abs, well-proportioned buttocks. His facial features were similar to hers as well. He was still more awkward though, in his movements and his personality. But still, they were two of the more attractive and more popular people in their respective classes.

"Mindy," Mike said as Mindy was settling into the couch, "what should I do about football? My coaches are on my case all the time and it’s just not as fun anymore."

"Well, you’re a freshman, and you need to give it time. You were one of the best players last year on your team, and you need to stick it out. It will get easier, trust me."

"I don’t know Mindy. The other guys aren’t getting yelled at as much. Maybe I’m not as good anymore."

"Nonsense," Mindy replied, "The coaches probably just expect more from you because you are so good. It happens when you get to high school. Expectations get higher."

"I guess," he said, "I just wish I could let it all go when I got home. Instead it just festers in my mind."

"You need to find something to take your mind off of it for a while." She replied. "What else are you interested in?"

"Girls mainly," he said, "But it isn’t enough just to think about girls. I need something to DO more than something to think about."

"Well, have you tried masturbating?" she asked.

Mike gave her a quick glace. He had never, ever discussed anything such as that with his sister. He suddenly felt uneasy.

"What made you ask a question like that?" Mike asked in astonishment.

"Oh, grow up Mike. We’re not little toddlers anymore, and it’s a fair question." Mindy replied.

Truth was he had never masturbated. He had feelings to, but didn’t dare. You know how boys that age are. They do it, but deny it to the end. They tell each other only faggots jerk off. They lie and say they would never do it and then go home and lock themselves in the bathroom for hours, fantasizing about every girl (or teacher) they can imagine having sex with. Mike was a holdout though. He still believed his friends didn’t do it, so he didn’t do it. Mike was blushing even as her said the word ‘no’ to her. She smiled at him.

"You’re lying now. Fourteen and you’ve never jerked off? That’s not the truth and you know it." She said.

"What about you then? Would you admit something like that to me?" Mike asked.

"Sure!" she continued. "I do it. Everybody does it. It’s human nature. It’s nothing to be ashamed about."

Mike was astonished by her forwardness, but shrugged her off and turned his head away hoping the subject would soon change. Instead, Mindy pressed him again.

"I’m just saying you should maybe do it more often. It does relax me when I’m really stressed out. I can sort of get my mind off trouble while I do it." Mindy said.

"What do you want me to do? Just whip it out right here and do it in front of you." Mike said, showing a little of his uncomfortable frustrations on the matter.

"I guess you could if you wanted to. It wouldn’t bother me." Mindy said.

There was a sarcastic smile on her face, but the tingle in her stomach let her know that she was becoming aroused by such talk. Mike felt the same tingle, but it was his sister. His own sister shouldn’t be the reason. It should be his girlfriend Lacy, or Nicolette, the new foreign exchange student from France with the unbelievable body. Instead it was his sister’s tight figure that engulfed his mind. He tried to shake it out, but it only came back stronger. He had seen her naked once, by accident, less than a year ago. He hadn’t thought it to be erotic at the time, but now it was his only thought. His cock was becoming hard as he struggled with his emerging fantasies. Mindy was in a similar position. She too had seen her brother naked during a quick rush into the bathroom for the lotion bottle only weeks earlier. He was bathing, and she saw him clearly through the transparent door. Again, accidental, but nonetheless unforgettable it now seemed. Mike’s boxer briefs were tightening around his hips as he struggled to keep his erection subdued. He quickly grabbed the throw pillow and placed it over his crotch for cover. Mindy knew his tactic, as she caught a quick glance toward his growing member before he was able to conceal it. He was obviously embarrassed, but couldn’t keep his eyes from roaming. Her sleep shirt could not hide her features. It was formed to her body and was only a slight covering, a thin sheet of overlay between him and her naked virgin body. Yes she was a virgin, as was he. But it was evident their bodies were ready. Mindy’s erect nipples were protruding through her sleek shirt as she leaned forward to place the milk glass on the coffee table before them. She then quickly grabbed the throw pillow from his lap and tugged it away. His cock was fully erect now and snaked in his boxers uncomfortably. Mindy was doing it as a joke and had planned to poke fun at his erection, but instead she felt her tingle intensify as it reached her pussy. She shuddered as the feeling swept through her. Her eyes were intently fixed on his member. Mike did not try to cover it up anymore. He was becoming overwhelmed by his own desires as he eyed her nipples poking at her shirt.

"Go ahead Mike, really." Mindy said, "I think you should do it now. You are so tense. It would really help I think."

"I really don’t know how. I mean even if I wanted to, I was serious when I said I had never done it before." Mike was embarrassed, but his horniness was too much to overcome.

Mindy had jerked a guy off one time. It was the only real sexual activity she had ever experienced. Within the past year, a boyfriend of hers had coaxed her into doing it for him. They had been dating a while and he expressed his frustrations at her denying him sex. She agreed to do it to ease his frustrations. And so he had shown her what to do. She only stroked him for a minute or two because when he was ready to cum, he became too embarrassed and told her to stop. But it was long enough that she knew how.

"You just wrap your hand around it and stroke it up and down." She told Mike.

"That’s it. Really?" Mike asked.

"Yeah, I think so." She replied, trying not to give her secret away.

Mike was nervous, but had never felt so aroused before. He was scanning her long dark legs as her slowly parted the flap of his boxers and pulled his member free. Mindy gave out with a gasp as she saw it. He was large for his age. Me knew he was by comparisons he had made in the locker room showers at school. Mindy had only one other to compare with, but Mike’s was much larger than her boyfriend’s cock had been. As Mike wrapped his hand around his member, Mindy shifted in her chair and pulled her shirt up until its hem was around her waist. Her bare ass rested back down into the cushion, but the shirt settled such that Mike could make out her pubic hair above her pussy. Even though the light was dim, he could see enough. He began to awkwardly pull at his cock. His technique was obviously rudimentary, and painstakingly clumsy. Mindy watched for a short while, now aware that Mike was watching her intently.

"I don’t think that’s right." Mindy said.

"Well, I’m doing the best I know how. Besides, I’m really sore and this isn’t exactly comfortable to me." Mike replied

Then Mindy got a terribly perverse idea. What harm would it cause to show her little brother how to do it better? It would be educational for him, wouldn’t it? After all, she was only trying to help him.

"I tell you what. Let me do it for you. That way you can better relax and it will show you how to do it." Mindy said.

Before Mike could even reply, she was leaning over his way. He instinctively pulled his hand away from his cock and placed it by his side. He slouched down in the couch a little as his cock lay back on his stomach. Mindy then reached out and grabbed his cock, pointing it straight into the air. Mike moaned as he felt his sister wrap her fingers around his member. Mindy then began to stroke it up and down, with much greater skill and affect than Mike had. As she stroked him, her shirt sleeve began to slide down her arm hinder her motions. After several times adjusting the shirt only to have it slide back down, she paused.

"This shirt is getting in the way." She said. "Hold on just a second while I take it off."

Mike couldn’t believe his ears. Mindy stood up and quickly pulled the shirt over her head revealing her naked body to her brother. She stood there a moment thinking about her decision before coming to the conclusion that there was no other way. The shirt was simply in the way. She then tossed the shirt over the coffee table and sat back down, much closer to Mike this time.

"Gee sis. I can’t believe you did that." Mike said almost in a whisper from his excitement.

"Well, it was getting in the way. Besides, this might help you get off faster anyway." She replied.

Then she took his cock back in her hand and began a steady pace. Mike was watching her breasts sway with her motions as she looked up at him.

"You can feel them if you want to. You can hold them while I stoke you if it helps." Mindy said.

She was feeling very horny and hoped he would take her up on the offer. She was already beginning to rub her clip with her opposite hand as she stroked his cock. Mike wasted no time in reaching up with his nearest hand and caressing her breasts, one after the other. Mindy was becoming very excited as he fondled her body. Their faces were only inches away when Mindy decided to kiss him. She meant for it only to be a short kiss on the lips, but instead she began to explore his mouth with her tongue as he kissed back. Mike’s head was still swimming with all that was happening when he felt an uncontrollable feeling in his scrotum. He felt his balls tighten against his pelvis as his body began to stiffen. He pulled his head away to look down at his cock being stroked. Mindy looked as well just as a large rope of cum escaped his cock and landed in a streak from his sternum to his navel. Mindy gasped loudly as she pulled her hand away quickly.

"Oh my God!" she screamed, as another rope launched higher into the air and more toward her. She tried to pull away, but the bulk of the semen landed on her thigh before she could move. Mike instinctively grabbed his cock and clumsily jerked on it as several smaller spurts landed and oozed around the base of his cock and on his scrotum. Mindy was rubbing her clit faster as she watched wide-eyed at Mike’s ejaculation. When Mike had squeezed the last of it from his cock, he fell back hard in exhaustion. Mindy began to rub herself as fast as she could with her right hand as she massaged her breasts with her left. Mindy had masturbated before, but she could tell something stronger was on the verge this time. It had always felt good, but not this good as her first orgasm approached.

"Oh God Mike! Do something! Help me cum!" she shouted as she lay back into the cushion and draped one leg over the back of the couch.

Mike now had a full view of her neatly trimmed pussy as it began to open up more and more to him. Not sure what to do, he leaned over and pushed his middle finger into her cunt. She moaned audibly as he began to finger her pussy rapidly.

"OHHHH, SOMETHING’S HAPPENING! HERE IT CUUUMMMMSSSSS!" Mindy screamed.

Suddenly Mike’s entire hand became very wet as Mindy began to buck and toss on the couch. He was worried for a moment thinking she might be in pain, but when he slowed down, she shouted at him to go faster. After several more seconds, she was beginning to come down from her orgasm. It was the first of her life and she was overcome with desire and exhaustion.

After she had regained her composure, she raised up and smiled big at Mike. Mike was trying to assess what had just happened as she began to talk.

"Oh Mike! That was incredible!" she said.

"Yeah, that was awesome!" he said, suddenly feeling like a child again with his choice of words.

Then the feelings of lust began to dwindle as they two satisfied siblings began to realize what had just happened. Suddenly a tremendous amount of guilt descended upon both of the teenagers. What had started off seemingly innocent enough, now seemed like a terrible sin. Both had worried looks on their faces as Mindy quickly rose and put her sleep shirt back on. Mike quickly walked to his bedroom to clean what was a considerable amount of cum off his body. Mindy did the same. Both showers were turned on almost at the same time as the two siblings bathed in separate bathrooms. Not another word was shared between them that night as neither reemerged from their bedrooms. It was a long sleepless night for both as their guilt-filled thoughts wandered in their minds all night.

 

The next morning, Mike awoke from a tremendously sexy and taboo dream. He had fucked his sister in his dream and it was the hottest thing he had every imagined. His crotch was soaked with cum as he ran his hand down across his still hard cock. He lay there a long time trying to recall all the events in his dream before finally deciding to shower and go out into the hall. He was really nervous. He was still uneasy about the events of last night, though they danced in his head blissfully. His main concern was about how his sister felt. He hoped she wasn’t feeling too guilty, even though it was on his mind as well. It had been a restless night for the most part, and he wasn’t surprised to see that his sister was not up yet from her sleep. He slightly pushed her bedroom door open to see her safe and resting under the sheets. He watched her for several minutes. His cock was growing with every second as he tried to understand his new found lust. "It’s wrong." He whispered to himself. Even as he did, his hand was already rubbing his scrotum through his boxers. When Mindy began to stir, he finally broke his trance and went back to the kitchen for some cereal.

Mindy recalled a similar dream when she awoke. In hers, she had actually put her mouth around Mike’s cock and given him a blowjob. He had cum inside her mouth and she swallowed his load. She couldn’t believe her dream. In a million years she had never thought of doing that to a guy. It was too gross, just like her friends had told her. But nevertheless, her mind could not release the vision of Mike’s penis emitting stream after stream of semen the night before. As she ran her fingers through her pubic hair, she found she was wet. She tried to shake her mind free of all thoughts even as she cleaned her wetness away in the morning shower. She dressed in a sweat suit and went to the kitchen. She rarely wore underwear or a bra and today was no different. It wasn’t a sexual thing. It was a comfort thing. Usually that is. Today, it felt sensual to her to feel the soft lining of the sweat suit on her bare skin. It was actually arousing, and she didn’t fight it.

Mike had also dressed sloppily in sweat bottoms and a T-shirt. The only unusual thing was that he decided not the wear underwear, an unusual thing for him indeed. He also found it arousing, but it gave his cock better freedom as well. He had a hard-on much of the time since last night and it was much more comfortable to let it breath a little so to speak. They stopped all movement for a few brief moments as Mike rounded the corner to the kitchen to see Mindy already eating breakfast. They made eye contact for the first time since last night.

"Good morning."

"Good morning."

That was their only exchange throughout breakfast. The two were trying not to be too obvious in their guilt and embarrassment, but it only led to complete silence. Mike was the first to finish as he rose to place his bowl in the sink. He tried to conceal his massive erection as best he could, but it was almost impossible. Mindy was waiting for him to rise, to see if it was there. She felt her tingles come back as she saw his penis poking out at his pants. Suddenly she felt her guilt dwindle into submission as her own arousal began to take over. Her nipples protruded outward again, erect and sensitive to the fabric of her swear shirt. Increasing moistness filled her pussy as she suddenly had feeling she could no longer control. She had derailed the advances of so many boys in the past, but now the sense to give in to her lust was taking over. And it was her brother that was the cause.

"I see you still are tense, at least in some places." Mindy said.

Mike quickly turned to her with surprise. Could she actually be as horny as he was? Even as he recognized her as his sister, she was becoming much more. She was the object of his desire and it was becoming too overwhelming to deny. He decided to respond in chance that it might be leading to where he now needed it to go.

"Yeah, I think you started something last night. It hasn’t gone down for more than a few minutes since." He replied.

"Well, have you masturbated?" Mindy asked. Her mind was becoming consumed with ways to relieve him.

"No, I’m still very sore and it is still too strange for me."

"Well, I guess I could help out again, but only once more. Tomorrow you should be able to help yourself." Mindy said.

A smile swept across both teenagers faces as Mike began to slowly walk over toward Mindy, who was still sitting at the kitchen table. She pushed her chair back to give herself more room as Mike stopped only inches from her. Mindy gave him a glance and then looked back at his crotch. She tucked her fingers inside the waistband of his sweats as she slowly pulled them to his knees. She then reached out with her right hand and once again wrapped her hand around his penis.

"I think you’re beginning to like this too much." Mindy said with a smile.

Mike smiled back as she began to stroke his member. Mindy’s mind returned to her dream. She recalled her mouth licking and sucking her brothers cock and it seemed so natural and sexy to her. If she could stroke him, why not suck him? She thought it was not really different from stroking him. It was just another means to an end. Besides, she wanted to. She wanted to try it now with her brother. Mike was watching his sister’s hand massage his cock when he suddenly notice Mindy looking up at him with a strange smiling expression.

"Now don’t freak out or anything. I just want to try something." Mindy said.

She then slowly moved her head closer to his cock. She stopped her strokes as she closed her eyes and parted her lips. Mike was shocked to see his cock begin to disappear inside his sister’s mouth as her head moved closer and closer to his crotch. About half of his erection was inside when she closed her lips around his shaft and slowly began to pull her head away again. She sucked her cheeks in around his cock as she slid her mouth on his shaft. Mike was in awe of the intense feeling of her mouth. It was so much better than he ever imagined. The feeling consumed him as it flowed from his cock to his scrotum. He felt the now familiar tightening of his balls and knew the end was coming. Unsure what to do, he only watched in amazement as Mindy quickened her strokes with her mouth. Her hands were now on his bare ass as she pulled him into her. Her sucks became increasingly intense and Mike knew the time had come. He half-heartily tried to warn her, but he couldn’t get the words out as the initial orgasm commenced. It didn’t really matter. Mindy had her own plan, and it included drinking his semen. She had seen the force in which Mike’s sperm shot from his body and she knew to be ready. As she felt him begin to tense up, she placed her tongue as to not allow his sperm to shoot directly to her throat. To do this, she had to remove most of his cock from her mouth and sucked hard on the head. She stroked his shaft and sucked hard as his climax came. Mike shot load after load of cum into his sister’s mouth. She held all that she could until her cheeks bulged and some began to escape from the corners of her mouth. It dripped from her chin to the floor as Mike finished his ejaculation, trembling on his feet. Mindy then pulled away slowly, closing her lips as they passed the end of his cock. She then looked up at him and swallowed hard. She loved the taste and began to lick her lips and scoop loose cum from her chin and corners of her mouth. Mike was only semiconscious as he stood leaning against the table breathing heavily. He was relieved, but not fully satisfied as he gazed lustfully at his sister. She finished her feast and looked back at her brother. His gaze was enough to know that she had begun something that would not finish here. She knew it and wanted it.

Mindy stood up and slowly pulled her sweat shirt over her head, dropping it to the floor. The morning light gave Mike a fuller view of her perfect breasts. They were more remarkable than he had known. Not a word was spoken as the two began to remove the rest of their clothing. Mike then walked over and scooped Mindy up into his arms. He was the youngest but certainly no weakling as he carried her to his bedroom. He walked through the doorway and kissed his sister passionately as he placed her onto his bed. Mike knew he wanted to make his sister feel as good as she had him. He began to kiss her neck on his way to her breasts. He sucked each nipple for a few minutes each before continuing his way down to her pussy. He then scooted his body, positioning himself between her legs. His mouth was now only inches from her slit as he flicked his tongue teasingly around her clit. She was moaning as he finally plunged his tongue fully on her mound. Mindy was loving it. She had always wondered what it would be like, but it was never this good in her dreams. She had masturbated, but her brother’s tongue could not be duplicated by any technique or device she knew. Mike pushed his tongue in and around her hole for many minutes before Mindy felt her orgasm building. Mike could tell it was approaching by her quickening breath and her loud moans. He tried harder, went faster, until she was pulling his head hard into her cunt. She exploded in a loud scream, almost smothering Mike with her hold. He didn’t mind. He knew it was her time and he wanted to help it be the best it could. Mindy’s juices flowed from her slit as Mike lapped up as much as he could. It tasted good to him and he wanted as much as she would give. He continued his pursuits until Mindy was again composed. He only stopped when he heard her say three words he never thought he would hear his sister say to him.

"Fuck me Mikey." Mindy said calmly.

She was running her fingers through his hair as he licked at her wet little pussy. Mike was fully erect and wasted little time in accommodating her request. He raised himself between her legs until he was eye to eye with her. He could feel his cock at her entrance as he gave a push. His penis found the hole and entered in tightly as he shoved. Mindy moaned loudly as he advanced, digging her fingernails into his back. Mike’s body was alive like never before, sensing and feeling every contact point he made with Mindy. He engraved it in his mind. The way her nipples pressed hard into his chest. How her hard stomach felt against his. It was an experience that would never be duplicated. His first time, with his sister. It was taboo of course, but strangely more moving he thought. Then he felt something hindering his advancement into her pussy. It was her hymen. He knew of this through sex education at school and knew what it meant to break it. It was a woman’s last line of innocence, something that once broken, could never come back. He looked into Mindy’s eyes as he paused. Mindy knew his concern and loved him for it. But she was ready. She gave a slight nod indicating that it was ok. He was given permission and it was appreciated that he had requested it. As he gave a final shove, he felt the hymen break. Mindy closed her eyes tightly in pain as she shouted out. Mike knew it was normal but was no less sympathetic.

"Are you ok Mindy?" he asked.

"Yes, yes, keep going. It will be all right." She replied.

Mikes began his thrusts, slow at first but gradually picking up speed. Mindy was rocking back with his thrusts as she tried to give as good as she got. They fucked each other for several minutes before Mike pulled away and helped his sister roll onto her stomach. He then entered her from behind as she lay prone on her chest, moaning in pleasure. He felt his orgasm approaching only minutes later as he pulled away from her and began to stroke his cock. She lay still, looking behind her as she watched his cum escape his cock and land in puddles on her ass and back. Mike was moaning loud and she enjoyed hearing it. It was proof that she had helped him overcome his anxiety, which was her plan all along. As he milked the last of his semen out onto her ass, she reached back and rubbed her hands around the puddles, bringing the sperm to her mouth. She loved it now, and hoped it would become a steady part of her diet. Mike collapsed on top of her after he finished and kissed her on her shoulder as she rested. Suddenly Mike remembered something he had forgotten and jumped up onto his feet.

"Holy shit! I can’t believe it." Mike shouted.

Mindy became worried, "What is it Mikey?"

"I can’t believe I forgot about football practice! It was this morning and I completely forgot!"

Mike was in shock. The day before, football had consumed his mind. Today, he hadn’t even remembered to go to practice. He couldn’t believe it . . . but Mindy could. She smiled at him as she began to speak.

"I guess it worked then. You have found a way to easy your tension. You just have to come home and fuck your sister!" She laughed out loud as she finished.

That made Mike smile as he hurried about getting dressed. He figured he better go tell some lie to the coaches about why he had missed practice and hope like hell they didn’t run the shit out of him that afternoon. He was worried, but also strangely at ease. He knew even if they did run him ragged, he had some relaxation methods he could try at home with Mindy. And Mindy had some methods of her own to try on Mike.

The rest of the week was a blur of football practices and sexual experiences for Mike and Mindy. They explored every corner of their imaginations. Every minute in the house alone was spent fulfilling some fantasy or trying something new. Mindy now knew from experience everything the girls talked about in locker rooms and hallways. Every taboo and every "gross" thing little girls could imagine. Mindy loved them all, but never let on that she even knew what they were.

Mike also knew them. Even before the boys his age had fantasized about them, Mike had lived them. Anal, oral, positions, masturbation; it didn’t matter. Mindy and Mike had tried it all in four short days. They were loving siblings falling in love. They were so alike. They knew each other’s desires.

When their parents came home, the relationship went back to more of a normal setting. They still found time here and there to ‘release tensions,’ but it slowed down considerable. In time, they stopped all together, as they found relationships with other people. The day Mindy graduated high school, and then later when Mike graduated, were the two last times they submitted themselves to each other. They were unforgettable moments, but also a final goodbye to their incest relationship. Even though, they never forgot. And what they did and what they learned from each other lasted a lifetime. They remained as close as any two siblings could be, and celebrated life. No regrets. Only treasured memories.

Frank memories 2

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/span>“Oh God Amanda, that feels so good. Keep it up and I’m going to cum in your mouth.” Frank said lustfully. Ever since their first encounter they’d become regular lovers. They got together every time they had a chance, often more than once a day.

    “Well after you cum there’s something I want to discuss with you so hurry up.” Amanda said and quickly returned to her greedy sucking. Frank knew that could only mean one thing; trouble. Every time she wants to talk he ends up doing something he didn’t intend o do.

    In a matter of a few moments Frank was Cumming in her mouth and she was greedily swallowing it all. She gave him the chance to calm down and catch his breathe then she was ready to talk.

     “I can’t get the picture of you and Mom messing around out of my head Uncle Frank” Amanda said then adding, “I want to see it; I want to see her playing with your cock.”

    Frank was speechless at first, he hadn’t fooled around with his sister in about twenty years, how was Amanda going to see it happen.

    “I’ve got it all planned out.” Amanda said. “I know exactly how we’ll make it happen.”

    Now Frank knew he was in trouble. She’s such a strong willed girl never takes no for an answer. He already knew she’d dog him till he at least gave her plan a try. He thought maybe if he just played along she would see it was ridiculous.

    “Ok girl, let’s hear this plan of yours?” he asked; never dreaming that she might actually be onto something good.

    “Ok here’s the plan, Mom loved watching you beat off, and so we are going to set it up so that you catches you doing it. Hopefully her memories of the games you two played will come flooding back and she won’t be able to resist.” She said spelling out her plan.

    “Now how’s that going to happen?” Frank asked, knowing his sister would never do anything with someone else in the house even if she were interested in doing so.

    “Oh that’s easy.” Replied Amanda patiently. “Dad’s never home anyhow, and I’ll just park my car around the corner and she won’t know I’m home. I’ll hide in your bathroom and leave the door open just far enough to be able to peek out. You’ll be on your bed beating off and will call her into your room. From there we just have to hope she takes the bait. If she doesn’t you just blame it on your mental state due to he divorce. She could only get so mad at you, you’re her baby brother.”

     Frank had to admit it, the plan was pretty good. If it didn’t work out they could just use his divorce as an excuse. Anybody going through such a tough time emotionally could make a big mistake and it would be forgiven. Her plan just might work. At least he thought it had a chance.

     They discussed it in a little further detail and set their sights on pulling it off on Friday night. Dad would still be out of town and it was very believable that Amanda would be going out on that night anyhow. In a way of celebrating the cleverness of their scheme they got a quick fuck in before anyone else came home.

    When Friday evening came everything fell into place. Amanda parked her car around the block and when it was nearly time for her Mom to get home she went ahead and hid in Frank’s room. They decided that it’d probably work best if Frank wasn’t waiting for Denise to come home already naked. He should greet her first and then based upon her mood figure out a way to entice her to his room.

    Denise came home right at her usual time and Frank gave her his normal quick hug to greet her. He did hold on just a moment longer than he normally did but wasn’t sure if she even noticed. He had no way of knowing that she had needed a hug just then. She was it was really starting to bother her that her husband was on the road so much. She was very glad for Frank’s presence in the house if for no other reason than just some company.

    After a few minutes of small talk Denise said she was going to go up to her room and change. Before she could leave the room though; Frank gave her another hug. “What’s this for?” she asked him, but not minding a hug one bit.

    “I’m just thankful that you have let me move in here Sis. I really had nowhere else to go.” Frank replied, and as he did he let one hand slide down and partially cover her ass. Just let it seemed natural not sexual.

    “I’m glad you’re here Frank, I really am.” She replied to him. Adding” I wish you weren’t going through such tough times but I get to have your company so I’m just glad you’re here.”

    He held her for just a moment longer and said to her “When you’re done changing your clothes come to my room, I want to show you something.”

    “Ok Frank, I’ll be there in a minute, but what do you want to show me?” she asked.

    “Just want to show you something, it’s something you use to like. Back when we were younger. You’ll remember it when you see it I think.” Said Frank and he let her go. She told him she’d be right there and off each went to their respective rooms.

    As Denise changed let Amanda know she had to hurry up and get hidden and he disrobed. Amanda hid in the bathroom as planned and Frank crawled onto his bed and started to play with himself. The whole situation was exciting to him so he was hard in a flash. He was just beginning to pump his cock to a rhythm when he heard a tapping on his door.

    Frank took a deep breath and yelled “Come on in Denise.” Praying she wouldn’t totally freak out.

    Denise was greeted by a sight she had played back in her mind so many times over the years. A memory she’d tried to suppress but every so often it would resurface. Seeing Frank sprawled out nude on his bed with his hand stroking his cock caught her off guard. She froze in her tracks and couldn’t move or speak.

     At this point Amanda could see Frank plainly but she couldn’t quite see her mom yet. As she watched him continue to stroke she could tell he was looking right at her mother. This turned her on so much she stuck her hand down inside of her panties which by this point and time was all that she was wearing.

     After what seemed like an eternity to her Denise was finally able to speak. “What are you doing Frank? Why are you showing me that?” was all he could get out.

    As Frank replied he continued to stroke his cock. “I think often about you Denise. I loved when you used to watch me jack off and I miss that. I’m lonely Denise and I’m horny. Could you do this for me just this one time? Could you just sit here on my bed and watch me beat my cock for old time’s sake?’ then he quickly added, “Nobody will know and you can’t deny the fact that you used to love watching me do it.”

    “That was a long time ago Frank, I admit that yes I did enjoy our little game but I’m married now. I have a daughter. I can’t do that again. It just wouldn’t be right” were Denise’s words but she never took her eyes of his cock while they spoke.

    Frank responded to her by saying “Please do this for me, just sit here on the edge of my bed like you used to and watch me. Nobody needs to know about it but us.” Then he thought to add “With Mike on the road so much any more you have to be lonely too. There’s no harm in just watching me is there?”

    Denise wanted to say no and just storm out of the room but something deep inside of her. Some force she couldn’t say no too made her come further into the room until she was now standing right beside his bed. This made Amanda quite happy in that she could now finally see her Mom.

    Frank patted the bed next to himself signaling her to sit beside him. She was trembling as she obediently complied. “Is Mike’s this big?” Frank asked her. And she simply shook her head. “Have you thought about mine at all over the years?” he then asked her.

    “Yes” She admitted, adding “Many times; I’ve tried not to but the memories would just come back. You are right; I used to love watching you play with it.” She couldn’t believe that those words were spilling out of her mouth but there was something about seeing his big fat cock again that had stirred up something inside of her. As much as she wanted to be the conservative obedient housewife she tried to be the part of her deep inside that wanted to be sluttish was taking control.

    Amanda was having a tough time staying quiet. Her fingers were very busy rubbing her pussy and she had to struggle not to make any vocal noises. She was just wowed by hearing her mom, the very mom she thought to be a prude, admit to such things.

    Frank stopped stroking his cock for a few moments. He was getting too close to exploding and wanted this to last. He knew Amanda wanted it to last as well. He decided that it’d gone this far so he might as well see how far he could push it. “Why don’t you take off your clothes and show me that hot body of yours?” he said to Denise. “Seeing you has never failed to get me off.” He added.

    As if in a trance she pulled her tee shirt off and quickly undid her bra exposing her still firm tits to him. “Just this one last time can’t hurt I guess” she said. She didn’t mention how much it used to turn her on to let Frank see her naked.

    “Denise you are still as pretty as ever. “ Frank told her as he began to stroke his cock again. He was rather surprised by the way she went along with everything so far and he wasn’t about to quit. “I want to see all of you though. Please take off the rest.”

     She rose up off the bed just long enough to push down her pants and her panties.  When she sat back down on the bed her leg was right up against his leg. “I’ve got to tell you Frank; this is the most exciting thing that’s happened to me in a very long time. I can’t believe myself but I am really thankful that you decided to bless me with this surprise.” She said without thinking. She was as surprised as he was to hear the words. They just rolled right off of her tongue as if she were no longer in control of herself.

    By this time Amanda had quietly removed her panties and she was rubbing herself furiously. She had to fight with herself to keep from storming into the room and fucking Uncle Frank right there in front of her Mother.

    “I bet you’d just love to stroke again wouldn’t you Denise?” Frank said, knowing damned well she wanted to. “Go ahead, I want you too.” And with that he offered his sister his hard cock.

    Denise was a bit hesitant but as if it had a mind of its own her hand touched his knee.  She slowly began to slide it up his leg until it was about an inch from his cock. “Should we really be doing this Frank, it’s not too late for us to stop.” She said but she knew he wasn’t going to say stop.

    Before Frank could respond; her hand cupped his balls. He took his hand off of his shaft and let her take over. She felt his balls for a few moments then put her hand around his shaft. As she began to stroke it her mind raced and she couldn’t control what she said. “Oh God I forgot how good your big cock feels. I have missed it so much Frank.” She said lustfully.

    With that she lowered her head and kissed the tip of his cock. She then opened her mouth and swallowed it savoring the forgotten taste. Frank moaned as she gave him head and Amanda was losing control of herself. Seeing her mom giving head was driving her wild.

    Frank had by this time forgotten that Amanda was even there. He had his head back and eyes closed just enjoying the blowjob he was receiving. Denise of course was oblivious to her presence as well; that is until she felt a slap on her ass and her daughter’s voice saying “Oh God you look good with Uncle Frank’s big cock in your mouth you slut!”

  Denise screamed “Oh my God! I thought you were out for the night!” and she tried to get up and run out of the room. Amanda stepped in front of her and blocked her way. She tried sidestepping her but again Amanda stood in her way.

    “Where do you think you are going Mom? Amanda asked her then adding, “You aren’t done sucking that big cock yet.”

    Denise came only then realized that Amanda was naked and that she must have seen everything that’s been going on. “Let me out of here Amanda this isn’t funny.” She said.

    Amanda was not about to lose control of the situation. “No you need to get back on that cock. He hasn’t cum yet and you need to finish him and if you don’t I’ll just have to go grab my cell and give daddy a call.”

    Denise knew then and there that Amanda had her by the proverbial balls. There was nothing she could do but do as told. She crawled back up onto the bed and started to suck on Frank’s cock once again. He had lot his erection after Denise had panicked but it quickly swelled back to its full glory with Denise’s help.

    Amanda kept slapping her Mom’s ass as she watch her suck and was calling her dirty names and telling her what to do. “Yeah Mom suck that cock. Lick his balls and get him ready to cum. Be the slut know you are.”

    After several minutes of this Amanda decided it was time to heat things up even more. “You want to fuck this slut Uncle Frank? Do you want to finally feel what its like to slide that big hard cock of yours into her tight pussy? She asked excitedly.

    When Frank said yes she mad her Mother lay down on her back and spread her legs. Amanda pointed out that they were going to need to shave her pussy later and get Mom up to date but Frank really didn’t care he just wanted to fuck. He climbed on top of her and slid his cock into her wet snatch. Despite the way she’d acted about being caught; Denise was wet and ready. She as finally getting to feel that cock inside of her after all these years and she loved every minute of it.

    Amanda had position herself so that she was kneeling at her Mother’s head she got a nice view of Uncle Frank’s cock sliding in and out from there. She started to really feel left out though and without warning she got up on her knees and moved forward enough so that her pussy was right above her mothers face. She didn’t ask her Mom if she wanted it; she just lowered her pussy right to Denise’s mouth.

    Denise had never before eaten another pussy but she tasted it anyhow. She found to her delight that she liked it. Amanda was squatting over her face commanding her to lick and she gladly obliged her. She licked her daughter’s pussy like a pro as her own brother fucked her hard and deep.

    Denise was the first to climax. She had a hard time concentrating on the pussy being shoved into her face while she orgasmed but id her best. Frank and Amanda soon followed suit. They both erupted at about the same time. Amanda filling her Mother’s face with her love juices and Frank filling her pussy with his wonderful cum.

    They all collapsed into a heap on the bed arms and legs entwined. They stayed that way for a long time. Nobody saying a word until finally Denise wanted to know if they’d had this whole evening planned out in advance. Frank just laughed and said, “Talk to the boss about that one.”

 

 

 

 

    

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