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.

 

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. 

 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!  

 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!

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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 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

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 2^nd 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.

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.

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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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.

"Whats wrong?"  She asked as she washed my back. 

"Nothing"  I lied and faced the wall the best I could.

"Your turn."  She handed me the wash cloth and had not yet seen my pecker proudly showing off.  I grabbed the cloth and turned to her back that I slowly washed.  In a sudden she turned and looked straight at me. Then her eyes rested on my cock.

"Oh Jonas".  She smiled. 

"You know I wish your father was in the picture so he could tell you about stuff like that." She grabbed the cloth from me and started washing me behind my ears like nothing happened.

"Tell me what?"  I asked.

"You know .  About boys and girls." 

"Hey mom,  I know about that stuff.  I don`t need anyone to tell me."  A little angry that she still looked at me as a kid. 

"Really.  So tell me what you know."  My pecker got harder and I thought it was about to burst.  The fact was that I only looked at magazines a couple of times and had no clue what I was saying.

"That is what I thought."  He hand felt down my belly and found my cock."

"You have a pretty good size there,  my little man."  Again she smiled.  I did not know what to do.  Of course it was wrong for your mom to do this things, but it felt really good. She kneeled in fron of me while stroking my cock gently.

"I have not had a man in such a long time.  Do you think we can keep this between us?"  She asked me and opened her mouth.   I nodded feverish.  In the pictures I seen I knew what was comming.  She laid her mouth around my cock and started using her tounge.  I came almost instantly.  For the past sisx months I had my nightly accidents and of course I had figured out how to mastrubate,  but this was just incrediable.

"Now feel between my legs."  She ordered while I was still lightheaded from what just happened.   I stuck my hand between her legs and felt her pussy.  It was of course wet from the water,  But there was a diffrent moist.  Like a glaze or oil I figured. She took a hold of my hand and guided it it towards her clit.

"Feel that little bump there.  that is called a clit and that is how you get a women off."  Her hipps started to move towards my fingers. 

"And this is were you put your pipi."  She stuck my finger inside of her.

"Now try."  My cock was still hard as a rock and she turned facing the wall.

"Put it into me Jonas."  She took a hold of my cock and steared it right into her.  It was worm and soft and i felt right at home. 

"Move it in and out of me Jonas."  I did and she held both her hands on the wall while bending her jknees so I could reach.  I placed my hands on her hipps and started to move faster and harder.

"Fuck you momma hard Jonas.  Harder."  Her voice was loud and she was breathing heavy.  her one hand I could feel between her legs rubbing her clit while I trust in and out of her.  Then for the seccond tie that evening I came.  Almost as hard aas the first time and I just could not continue.  My cock was so dam sensitive.

"Well,  that was pretty good to be a first time.  We can work on that some other time."  She said and started cleaning herself up.  I could not help but give her a hug.  It was a hugg that I really felt I had the best Mom in the world.