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sex is mutual between dad and daughter. We both loved it and still doing sex

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Hello friends.

I like to send you’re my experience of many years.
There some I can not write due to my or others age.
I will try to make it easy in code words

My name is Reeti. I am 22 year old. I don’t write good.
We are me bro and mom/dad.
We lived in India now are in Canada.
It is very open minded people here.
When I first went to school many girls and boys
Hugged me. We became very good friend.
School was mostly white people.
We use to play together out in field.
All the girls told me about what they do.
They were very open in talk. After few months
They started to ask me if I want to join in their club?
I said I love to join your club.
Not knowing what the club is.
Next Saturday 2 girls came to my home to pick me up.
We went to shopping mall. We al

My First, My Brother

thearchivist on Incest Stories

                                                            

                                                            

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 I had just turned of age but you wouldn’t know it by the look of me. I had hips that accentuated my narrow waistline and my breasts already filled a B-cup; Hair was beginning to sprout in places it never had before. I was really quite proud of the figure now reflected to me by the bathroom mirror as I ran my hands over it looking for any new changes. I didn’t hear Matt come bounding down the stairs and turned to find him starring wide-eyed at my naked form. “Matt, get out of here!” I cried. Blushing his eyes turned slowly to the floor as he left the room pulling the door shut behind him. I suppose I should have expected it as an old house like this did not afford one much privacy.

 We lived in a century-plus old home that still had an oil-fired boiler in the clay basement. The rooms were small and cramped for the most part. My parent’s bedroom was in the front of the house off the living room. The living room merged onto the office/den area was than merged with the kitchen. Mom’s sewing room was off the den and the only bathroom in the house was off the kitchen. In the bathroom was a door that opened onto a set of stairs that led to the attic, which had been converted to a pair of bedrooms for my brother and I. Only problem was my brother had to walk through my bedroom to get to the stairs and as I grew older I became more self-conscious about each trek.

 My brother, who is a couple years older than me, is quite the techno-nerd. He always had his nose buried in a book or he was bent over his workbench building one of his engineering projects. He was tall and lanky for his age but had the most infectious grin, which could light up a room. When he wasn’t in school he was involved in some project the local community theater was putting on. He worked as a stagehand helping to build and paint the sets. I had ballet lessons after school three days a week and contemporary dance on the other two. Our mom kept us busy and didn’t allow television in the home. Don’t get me wrong, I love my mom but she really loaded on the after school activities. We rarely had time for fun and were at a loss for what to do with ourselves when we did have free time. I suppose that is probably why what happened, did.

 I had noticed my brother was acting strange lately and tried to chalk it up to curiosity. I would catch glimpses of him peeking at me when I changed or took a shower. I swear he would take every opportunity to bump into me or brush up against me. With our living arrangements he had a lot of opportunities.

 I remember it was on one particularly cold December Night that I climbed in to bed after piling it high with quilts. The heap of quilts didn’t seem to be much help in warding off the winter chill as I lay shivering in my bed. In the darkness I heard my brother’s door open and the quick patter of his feet on the bare wooden floor, which drew to a halt at my bedside. “Sis, mind if I join you, it’s awful cold?” came his request out of the darkness. We had slept together in previous years so I didn’t see a problem. I raised the covers to allow him to crawl in and he was in, in a flash. Pressing his shivering form against my own. His shivering become more pronounced and from the darkness I heard his voice ask, “Mind if I hold you?” I sighed and rolled over to face him wrapping my arms around his quivering form. “Go to sleep!” I ordered and I felt his head nod an agreement as I drifted off. I remember how safe and warm I felt in his embrace. I don’t know how long I had been asleep but I woke to the oddest sensation of warmth spreading through my body and my heart was racing. I found one leg had fallen back to allow a hand to insinuate itself between my legs, one finger was rubbing a bump there ever so gently. That’s when I realized one side of my nightgown had been pulled up to my hip. I asked Matt, “What’s happening?” He replied, “Am I hurting you? I’ll stop if I am.” I had to think about that for a bit. Whatever he was doing it felt good and I really didn’t want him to stop. “No, don’t stop,” came my raspy reply. As time passed I found my heart raced faster and my breathing came in shot quick gasps, ripples traveled across my belly. “It would feel even better with out our clothes on, you know?” he said. As I thought about this I heard him say, “You trust me don’t you?” That was a stupid question, of course I did. I sat up and pulled of my nightgown and I lay back down to turn and hold him again and found he was naked as well. I liked the feel of his bare skin touching mine and snuggled closer to him. I felt something brush between my legs and insinuate itself against the folds of my womanhood. I swear it throbbed against me. Now it was Matt’s turn to have difficulty breathing and this worried me (as Matt was seriously asthmatic). Quietly I asked him, “Are you all right?” “No,” came his reply, “I need you to help me,” he blurted. I asked him how and he replied that he would show me. He pushed me on my back and lay on top of me. “Open your legs,” he demanded. As I did so I felt his hand fumbling between our legs and something pressed against my pee hole forcing its way in. It felt as if he was splitting me in two and I told him he was hurting me and to stop. His breathing was getting really erratic and I heard him say accusingly, “I thought you wanted to help me.” Guiltily I replied, “I do.” “Than let me do this, you’ll see,” he rasped. Our pause had allowed my body to grow accustomed to this intruder. Again he pushed more of his girth into me and I felt my body struggle to accommodate him. The next push he seemed to bounce off an obstruction causing me to winch and wrap arms around his neck. Frustrated, I felt him draw back and his muscles tense as he lunged forward tearing the obstruction apart and causing me to bite down on his shoulder and tears rolled down my face. The pain had peaked, it now began to recede and I found myself trying to raise my body to meet his thrusts. Each time he thrust in he would withdraw more slowly only to thrust in harder and faster with each stroke. The world around me faded away until my entire mind was focused on the wonderful feelings this interloper was evoking in me. I felt warmth, which became a growing flame deep within my body. His pole’s thrust fanning the flames of my desire. The deeper he drove, the deeper I wanted him too. I was disappointed when he withdrew and rejoiced when he drove back into me. My hands stretched behind me to anchor my body and give me leverage to raise my hips tilting my pelvis up to meet his harder and faster.  I was having difficulty catching my breath and the muscles in my body were drawn taut by my desire to achieve, what? I finally felt his pubic hair entangle with my own and thought he would stop. I was wrong he became a man possessed, he would pull his pole almost out of me only to drive it in with all his might driving the wind out of me. Whatever he was doing, my body was helping him do it. By now both of us were gasping and groaning. Something changed deep within me and I felt the tip of his pole swell and something hot slammed into my body triggering a series of uncontrolled muscle spasms in my body. I opened my mouth to scream with joy and his mouth covered mine his tongue battling with mine. My arms shot around his neck and I held on for dear life as we sank back on the bed. We lay there for what seemed hours wrapped in each other’s arms his pole now shrinking in my body. He was my brother and I loved him for the gift he had shown me. Only thing I asked, “Could we do it again?” and I felt his pole begin to grow again.

Cousins 1

gen_man69 on Incest Stories

I am 18 but have led a very sheltered life. My mom is a devout christian and she has always brought me up to value my virginity and to give it to the man I would marry. I am what you would call quite a beautiful girl a little on the heavy side though not overweight. I have dark long hair with dark eyes inherited from my mom. I have a big chest which is 38 D and smooth creamy skin that is a bit darker than most in my family. However, I don't wear revealing clothes and I don't wear makeup. Therefore, not many people do look at me. My dad died when I was ten and my mother brought me up on her own.
It so happened that one day my aunt and cousin landed at our place. They were in financial trouble and my mother being the good Christian, let them stay with us. I like my cousin and she is alm
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ost a splitting image of me and the only difference was that she is about half a foot shorter than me. Her name is Angie and mine is Mary. My cousin, like myself was also brought up according to strict values and rules. We ended sharing a room while my mother and her mother ended up in the master bedroom adjoining ours. So one night we were getting ready to sleep and it was a daily ritual that we brush each others hair. Angie stood right behind me in her night dress while I sat on a high stool. That night I could feel her standing a little bit closer than usual since I could feel her breasts on my shoulder. I didn't think of it much until I felt her moving rythmically. I looked at her face and her eyes were on my hair brushing away. I felt shy to ask her about it since I thought I could be imagining it. After she finished brushing my hair, I did the same. Out of curiosity, I wanted to move closer towards her, but was too scared to try. But suddenly I felt her shift and lean back against me so that my breasts were almost rubbing against her. My breath starting coming fast and I felt excited for no reason. I gulped down excess saliva that was blocking my throat. I glanced towards her quickly but she was calmly looking down. I inched closer until my nipples were pressing against her shoulders and slowly started rubbing them. The effect was electric. I felt a sensation that I have never felt before. I could feel Angie moving in the opposite direction to mine. So now this was delibrate. I had no doubts. I could now feel a different sensation between my legs. It was as if I had peed myself. I quickly finished brushing and went into the bathroom and checked between my legs. I had learnt about this in school and I realised that my vagina had become moist due to the stimulation. I quickly cleaned myself scared that my mom would find out. When I climbed into bed, my cousin was already asleep.
 I woke up in the morning. Angie made no reference to what happened the night before. I couldn't help noticing her in a different way after that. I started looking at my mom and aunt the same way. I felt ashamed and confused at the same time. I think Angie must have noticed my discomfort and I was glad when she suggested that we go out and hang out in the mall. My mom was a bit reluctant but agreed finally to let us go. We hung out together and had loads of fun. The mall housed a small indoor theme park. We took a couple of rides together. In one we shared the same rocking horse and she clung to me so hard that I could feel her breasts against my back. In one ride, for a moment we passed through a dark tunnel and she grabbed me hard by me breasts. She appologised later, but I enjoyed the experience.
Then we saw a movie. We sat right at the back in a corner behind a couple. The couple started to kiss and grope each other. So did the couple next to us. For the first time, I saw the girl next to us bend over the guy's crotch. I also heard slurping sounds and wondered what was happening. I looked at Angie and she was watching the movie as if nothing happened. I don't know what came over me, but I put my arm around her. My hand ended up close to her breast. She brought her hand up and firmly pushed my hand towards her breast. I could feel her nipple through her bra. "Squeeze my breast," she whispered. I was so scared and excited at the same time that I started sqeezing her breast. After a while she unbuttoned her blouse and made me squeeze her bra. I felt bolder and I slowly slipped my hand inside her bra. The very first contact with another person intimately gave me a shock. My heart started beating in my chest like it had never done before. "Oh, Mary, I love what you are doing to me. Oh squeeze it harder," she whispered into my ear, licking it in the process. Her tongue sent shivers down my body. She took my other hand and placed it on her other breast and I followed the same process with it. Her left breast had a bigger nipple and I found that exciting. Then she turned to me and her mouth found mine. She started sucking on my lips. I have never kissed anyone before and the only thing I knew about was what I had already seen in the movies. I did my best to kiss her back and her tongue eventually passed my virgin lips and found my tongue. This went on for sometime. I broke away from the kiss and realised that Mary had her right hand in her panties with her dress pulled up to her crotch. She kept rubbing herself while I kneaded her breasts. Her mouth found mine and I could feel the intensity of the kiss increase with her hand movements becoming faster and faster. She suddenly sucked my tongue hard and shuddered several times. I could feel her trying to keep quiet by the way she sucked on my tongue. I could hear her whimpering softly. She finally let go of my tongue and hugged me. She seeme exhausted. "Thank you Mary, that was wonderful," she said, pulling me towards her and her mouth on mine.
I kissed her back. I wanted her to do the same to me, but the film was almost over and we had to tidy ourselves quickly before the lights came on. We grabbed a quick lunch and headed back home. Strangely, Angie didn't talk about the episode on our way and it left me feeling a little sad. But she held my hand throughout and I could see that her face showed more happiness than I have ever seen.
 We came back home and I quickly rushed upstairs for a bath. When I came down Angie was chatting with my aunt and mom in the garden. My mom gave me an amused look and asked we whether I was alright. "You look a little pale darling. Are you OK?" she asked. I felt myself blushing and Angie quickly turned her gaze away from me.
 We sat down for tea. I could have been imagining things but I felt my aunt giving me looks from time to time. I was wearing a summer dress that was low cut. I was allowed to wear this try of dress only at home. I felt her gaze go down to my cleavage when I poured her the tea and milk. I pretended not to notice but could feel my heart beat rate rising again. During dinner, my aunt never left my side. I felt her hand brush my thighs and breasts a number of times, but could not determine whether it was accidental. Once she got up to get the salad and her breast rested against my arm for quite some time. She gave me a sly glance and sat down. During the rest of the meal her hand moved to my thigh and remained there for about 30 seconds. I did nothing to encourage her or discourage her. Feeling a little daring, I put my hand on her thigh. I could feel the silkiness of her thighs through the thin material of the frock she wore. Her hand held mine in place and kept pushing it towards her crotch when my mother dropped a glass with a bang and we stopped fooling around.

 Let me describe my Aunt. She is around 45 years old but has a fantastic figure. Her hair is also dark like mine and her breasts are 34C. She also has a bigger rounded ass than my mom. My mom is 40 and has a 40 D chest and a smaller ass. She has a bit of fat around her tummy, but for her age she looks quite hot. My mothers' best feature is that she has a birthmark just above her lips on the left side and she looks a lot like Catherine Zeta Jones.

 After dinner we all sat down to watch some TV and my aunt made sure that she sat next to me. My mother stood up after a while and went upstairs to turn in and so did my cousin. We sat there saying nothing. Suddenly my aunt started changing channels until she picked up a channel which turned out to be a soft porn channel. "Don't tell you mom that I watch these things Mary. A lonely woman like me needs a bit of entertainment," she said, winking at me. "I can change the channel if you feel offended," she said, looking at me. "I don't mind aunt Pam. I could learn a thing or two."
 We continued watching. The movie started off with a lesbian scene and I found it quite arousing. I felt my aunts arm around my neck and felt her breast pressing against my side. "Like mother like daughter," I thought to myself and wondered where all this would lead. I felt my aunt slowly unbuttoning my top and her hand making its way towards my braless breast. She started rubbing around my nipple, not touching the aureola which drove me crazy. I couldn't hold on much longer so I forced her hand to rub my nipple. She wet her hand with some saliva and she rubbed the nipple. It felt divine. Here I was, being seduced by my mothers' sister. "Oh darling, your breasts are as big as my daughters'," she whispered as she bent over my chest and exposed both breasts. Then before I could say no, she started sucking one breast. I almost screamed in ecstacy at the feeling. It was the most wonderful feeling I have ever had. I heard a creak and saw Angie coming down the stairs and was in no mood to warn her mother whose head was buried in my chest sucking my right breast. Angie calmly came down and sat on the other side of the couch next to me and calmly started sucking my other breast. All I could do was to shake my head in wonderment and ecstacy and pull both heads closer to my breasts. I closed my  eyes and sunk further into the couch. After a while I felt hands unbuttoning my dress and I did not bother to open my eyes. But when I felt the same hands parting my legs, something didn't seem right and I got the shock of my life when I saw my mom, stark naked kneeling between my legs and her head moving purposefully towards my pussy. I stood paralised when she started licking my thighs, her breast resting against my legs. "Oh gosh, what is happening to me?" I wondered. As if she read my mind, my aunt stopped what she was doing and said, "we planned this for a long time Mary. We dreamt of the day when we would finally seduce you."
I said nothing while I felt my mothers tongue reach my slit and slowly and purposefully make its way towards my clitoris. The feeling was so overpowering that I almost passed out. She started to lick my slit in long strokes. I managed to sneak in one of my toes and found her pussy. She helped me to insert it into the opening from where I entered this world. My toe felt warm and wet and my mothers pussy clung to it like a glove. She started moving. Angie got up from kissing my breast and pushed her breast to my face making me suck it. She then straddled my face and I came face to face with a pussy for the first time in my life. Her pussy was like a childs, completely hairless and dripping. "Lick the slit, darling. Let your tongue do the most natural thing. Lick my pussy.. ohhhhhh...," she moaned as I stuck my tongue up her slit. I could feel my aunt moving down to share my pussy. Before long I had the other toe stuck up my aunts pussy while the two sisters shared me.
"Mary, wet your finger with my juices, darling," said Angie. I did what she asked and then the next thing she said jolted me. "Move your finger around my asshole," she said. I felt a little yucky, but my mom and aunt was starting to drive me crazy with their tongues. So I gingerly felt around her ass crack and found the opening. Angie parted her cheeks to make it easier. "Oh thats it darling, press harder, ahhahhahhh...," she said while I felt my finger press against the opening. I pushed some more and felt the opening widen and my finger slid into her anus. I felt her reaction and I guess it must have been a wonderful feeling. Her pussy pushed hard against my mouth and I started moving the finger in and out. Angie started screaming aloud. "Oh Mary, fuck my ass.. oh.. fuck my ass hard.. Mary...oh.. fuck me.. oh fuck my ass Mary.. harder harder.. harder." I continued to fuck her with my finger. After a while I felt a finger probing my anus as well. Then I felt a finger go in. It was an exquisite feeling and just then I came hard almost biting Angies pussy off. I felt so drained by Angie wouldn't let me stop. "Oh Mary, please don't stop. I am about to come. Oh darling .. don't stop." I continued licking her and fucking her  with my finger and suddenly I felt something like pee on my face and Angie kept squirting me with fluid and shuddered for almost 30 seconds. "Oh darling, that was the best orgasm I have had in a long time. Oh Mary, thank you .. thank you.. oh darling I love your tongue," she said, sliding down to kiss and taste her juices on my face. "Mom, I squirted today after a long time," she said licking my face. "Oh ladies let me lick this lady's pussy," she said, pushing my mom and aunt away. They climbed off my toes and started kissing each other. My aunt scissored her legs and started rubbing her pussy against my moms, while Angie bent and started sucking my pussy. I felt exhausted after my first orgasm, but her persistant licking aroused me again. I felt one finger entering my anus while another entering my pussy. She brought me closer to another orgasm quickly.
 We turned to look at my mother and aunt in the 69 position. We went to them and I started licking my aunts pussy while Angie started to lick my mothers pussy. My aunt was on top to I was able to lick her anus as well. Feeling bold, I slowly stuck my tongue in her anus. She moaned and started rubbing herself faster against my moms tongue. I felt my tongue go into her anus and felt a slight metalic taste that I kind of liked. I then stuck two of my fingers into her anus and two more into her pussy and she had a raging climax and that brought my mother into a fantastic climax. We came off each other and started a four way kiss. It was the best time of my life.
"Oh darling, I loved the taste of your young pussy. I want to taste it again soon," my mother said, licking my aunts juices off my face. I hugged, her and told her that she could taste my pussy any time. To this she pulled me towards her and started kissing me hard and she roughly pushed my down to the floor and started attacking my pussy. "I want to fuck my daughter, " she said and then saw my aunt bring a strap on. While my mother sucked my pussy, my aunt strapped the dildo around my mothers' waist. After a while she let me suck the dildo. This was my first experience with a dildo and they used a smaller dildo on me that looked as thick as two of my fingers. My mother knelt between my legs and expertly found my opening and I felt the dildo sliding in. It was painful at first, but my mother was very gentle. After waiting for about 2 minutes, she started moving very slowly. She started kissing me while she moved gently. I wrapped my arms around her and felt on top of the world. I just had lost my virginity to my mother. As I grew comfortable, she kept increasing her speed. Then my aunt turned up with another strap on and started attacking my mothers pussy. So three of us were piled on top of each other and finally Angie fucked her mom in the ass with another strapon. We moved like a giant elephant, moaning and increasing each stroke until all of us came in quick succession.

Jennifer's Surprise: Chapter 6

Will Wanton on Incest Stories

Chapter 6


It had been days since Jennifer got her surprise from Tim, her husband. And what a lovely surprise it was. Jennifer had been called by her husband at work and told to get home as soon as she could, hinting that what was waiting for her was one of her sexual fantasies come true. As Jennifer finished work that day to the best of her abilities, all that went through her mind was what it could be, from the several fantasies she had admitted to having.

It turned out the be the one fantasy that Jennifer figured to be the least possible, and maybe because of that fac

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t, also the most erotic to her. It was her own 19 year old son Mark that had been lying completely naked on her marital bed, and had been witnessing his mother naughtily strip teasing when she was still blind folded and still had no idea what was happening.

Normally, Jennifer would have been absolutely shocked at such a sight, and maybe fled from the house in a hysterical outcry. But in reality, she turned out to be hypnotized the moment she saw her own son lying there, completely naked and with a very juicy looking cock ready for action.

The moment she saw it, she knew her fantasy would indeed come true and she would have no will power to deny herself this treat.

They had sucked, licked and fucked that evening, for hours; and they had said very nasty things to each other. Sexual things; perverted things. They never let go of the fact that they were mother and son but they actually used that information to whip each other up to even higher levels of arousal. And all that while her husband, his father, was watching and jacking off.

The day after, and the day after that, Jennifer and Mark continued fucking each other silly.

They had fucked in missionary again, and they had also fucked in the doggie style position, in the cowgirl position (Jennifer riding on top facing Mark), the reverse cowgirl position (Jennifer riding on top facing his feet), and they had fucked in the spoon position. They had even fucked while standing, with Mark holding his mother up with his arms underneath her legs and Jennifer holding on to him around the neck like a monkey. Tim had at one point stuffed his cock in Jennifer’s mouth as his son was again busy pounding her without mercy.

Today, Mark was yet again fucking Jennifer in doggie style, when a new proposition was made.

As his hips were smashing into his mother’s ass, and his rock hard cock was drilling into Jennifer’s buttery, dripping cunt like a piston, Mark heard his mother say the words.

“Please Mark. I want you to fuck my ass, baby. Please shove your cock up my butt.”

Mark stopped pounding, and for a split second felt a yet not experienced level of perversity course through his body. Fuck his mother in the ass? Not in her cunt, but in her butt? How perverted would that be? Not to just have hot monkey sex with his own mom, but to actually stick his cock in that most intimate of holes. His mother wanted him there, to have him fuck her there.

He looked down at his mother, on hands and knees, sweating. He looked at the juicy, plump, round buttocks pressed against his hips and he looked between her cheeks, at the pucker of his mother’s ass. It winked at him.

The brown, wrinkled anus of his mother was winking at him as if inviting him to give it a try.

Suddenly he knew that he did not just want to fuck it; to stick his cock in it and screw his mother in the butt.

No, his increased interested in it told him he needed to know more about it. He needed to feel it with his fingers, he needed to smell it, maybe even taste it. The idea of fusing his lips to his mother’s most intimate hole sent a thunderous shiver down his body, as if struck by 220 Volts of electricity.

“You want me to fuck your ass, mom?”

“Yessss…”

“You want me to stick my cock in that tight butt of yours and drill my fat dick in and out, just like I’ve been doing to your cunt?”

“Oh God, fuck yesss…”

“Your own son, mom. Are you saying you want your own son, your own flesh and blood, to fuck your asshole? To shove his meat up your shitter and pound it hard?”

“Baby, please…”

“Tell me, mom. Tell me if you’re saying that you want your OWN SON, your OWN FLESH AND BLOOD, to fuck your ASSHOLE. That you want your OWN SON to shove his fat dick up your shitter and pound it hard.”

Jennifer understood what her son wanted from her; that he wanted her to express as succinct as possible in words what her feelings were. If she could express what she felt, how hot she felt, he wanted her to find the words to use to express it.

“Christ yes. I do. I want my own son to shove his juicy, fat fucking cock up my horny shit hole and to fuck his mother in the ass harder than he’s ever fucked anything before.”

“Well mom, I don’t think you’re quite ready for it yet. Your asshole is not quite ready for such a relentless pounding, mom. What do you suppose I could do to prepare it for such a hard pounding; to make sure it will be able to handle it?”

“I don’t know what you mean, baby?”

“Oh, but I think you do, mom. I think if you just think about it for a second, you know what I could do to make sure your ass is ready, to make sure it won’t get…chafed, or something like that. Something to make it slicker, more slippery. You know what that could be, don’t you mom?”

“Maybe…You could…”

“What, mom? I could what? What could I do? Tell me.”

“Lick it…” Jennifer groaned and shivered as she said the words, knowing what they meant and how depraved it was.

“Lick what, mom? You’ll have to be more specific. What do you want me to lick to make your ass ready?”

“My asshole, Mark. Goddamn it. Yessss… I want you to lick my asshole and make it wet so you can slide your cock in it and fuck me hard. Stick your tongue up your whore-mother’s butt and make it slippery.”

“If that’s what you think is best, mom. If you want your own son to stick his tongue up your ass then that’s what I’ll have to do.”

Mark retreated and his cock came out of his mother’s cunt with an audible slurp, her red hot slit hanging open lewdly and a thick drop of pussy juice clinging to her clit, tickling it. Her asshole twitching in anticipation, Jennifer reached back with both hands while resting her upper body on her head and shoulders, and grabbed a meaty buttock in each hand, pulling them wide apart and stretching the humid crack of her ass. She panted into the pillow as she somehow ‘felt’ her son move into position. She felt it by the draft that his movements caused against her hyper sensitive snatch and the sudden appearance of his hot breath against her crotch area.

The notion of being so utterly, nastily exposed to her very own son, his face near her naked cunt and ass, made Jennifer’s slit quiver. To have the odors of her two most intimate orifices available to her own offspring made her feel deliciously wanton. Her son could do anything he wanted to his own mother’s pussy and butt. He could touch them, smell them, taste them, and fuck them. As far as Jennifer was concerned, her pussy and ass belonged to him whenever they were having sex.

Again a shiver went through her sweating body at the thought of it. ‘Her cunt and ass belong to her own son to do with as he pleases,’ Jennifer thought over and over again and reveled in the perversity of it. Feeling Mark’s hot breath wash over her sensitive and worn out cunt and against the humid crack of her ass made her feel sexual beyond imagination.

‘Stick it in,’ was all that went through her mind at one point. ‘Stick your tongue up my butt. Stick your tongue up your mother’s butt.’

But Mark was in no hurry. He was enjoying the moment for his own pleasure. He smelled his mother’s cunt, its rose shaped opening contracting and relaxing and a bead of juice clinging lazily to her pink, swollen clit. He smelled the funky, intoxicating odor of her ass. At the height of passion Mark always understood what dogs found appealing about sniffing ass.

The wrinkled anus of his mother contracted and relaxed as her pussy opening did simultaneously. As it contracted it pulled the dark, soft skin around her anus to the middle and the sphincter muscles bulged into a pucker. Then it relaxed until the slightest of openings was visible, giving a hint of its pink inside.

Mark smelled and sniffed like a horny dog; he smelled his mother’s ass, breathing in the perverse scent of her butt and loving it. On the other end Jennifer bit her lower lip and grabbed hands full of pillow, knowing her son was smelling her down there, taking in the essence coming from her asshole.

She squeezed her sphincter deliberately, inviting him. Inviting him to do anything he wanted.

She could lay there and have her son smell her ass for hours, but she hoped he would start touching it soon. It didn’t matter to her at that point if he would start touching it with his finger, his tongue or his cock. As long as he would touch it, and make the itch go away; to make her feel hot and whorish for having her son make some kind of skin contact with that nasty hole.

It was right at that moment that Mark gave her what she craved, by firmly planting his wet tongue right on top of her bung. Her head snapped back in a sudden surge of lust as she first felt the wetness and softness of her son’s tongue pushing against her sensitive asshole. She clawed into her buttocks as she felt his warm facial cheeks pushing against her own hind cheeks, his hot breath coursing through the valley of her ass cleft, and his slick and slippery tongue circling around her anus. He tasted her now, Jennifer thought. He was actually tasting his own mother’s ass. Jennifer sighed and bit into the pillow, pulling at it with her teeth, as she lost herself in passion with this new feeling and perversity. Her toes curled and her asshole snapped, trying to suck at the flat surface of her son’s tongue as it lathered out a layer of spit onto Jennifer’s pucker.

“Ohhhh….Goddddd…” Jennifer cried hoarsely into the pillow. “Oh baby, that feels so fucking good. Lick my ass, oh fuck.”

Jennifer pulled her knees further up underneath her, making her round butt stick out more. She bent her lower back, spread her legs underneath and ground her ass back and up as to open up her crotch area even more to her son, hoping he wouldn’t miss any spot.

Mark was now licking from bottom to top through her butt cleft as if licking an ice cream cone. Starting at her cunt, he dragged the flat of his tongue upward until he ended up near her tailbone, leaving a thick trail of spit in the odorous crack of her ass. Jennifer could feel a cold draft against the wetness between her butt cheeks whenever Mark would momentarily take his face from between her quivering globes. But then she again felt the hotness of his breath and the wet warmth of his tongue washing over her needy anus.

“Do you like it, mom? Do you like feeling your son’s tongue licking your hot juicy ass? Do you like to feel me licking the crack of your ass? Such a nasty woman you are, mom. Pushing your ass back into your son’s face, wanting to feel his tongue against your naked butt hole.”

“Jesus, Mark. You lick my fucking asshole so good. Please keep doing it. Keep licking your mother’s asshole. Taste it, baby. Taste mommy’s shit hole. Your tongue feels so fucking hot on my ass.”

“Do you want me to fuck it, mom? With my tongue? Do you want me to fuck your asshole with my tongue, mom? Drill my tongue deep into your butt and fuck it hard and fast and deep?”

“Oh fuck, yesss. Fuck my butt with your mouth, baby. With your tongue. Stick that tongue deep in my asshole, honey. Tongue fuck my ass, baby. Please.”

“Pull your ass wide apart, mom,” Mark ordered his mother. Jennifer did so, and her crack stretched out widely as did her anus which slightly opened up to expose the pink caverns inside.

Mark pointed his tongue and drilled it into his mother’s ass tunnel as deep as it would go, which was not very deep at this point, but deep enough to make Jennifer thrash on the bed as she felt her son’s tongue invade her bowels. Accompanied with the squishing sounds of a spit-lubricated tongue forcing itself into a tight anus, Mark speared into his mother’s shit pipe again and again, somehow being able to dig deeper and deeper with each thrust, his saliva acting as a guiding lubricant. At one point the retreat of his tongue would come with the sounds of a small plop as the vacuum was broken, and his mother’s asshole would gape open and slowly close right until it was stretched out again by a new invasion of his tongue. Mark’s face forced itself tightly between Jennifer’s warm globes again and again, his nose pressed flatly against the humid crack of her ass, and his tongue would disappear deeper and deeper into his mother’s backdoor, which itself was helping by sucking his tongue deeper as it entered.

“Fuck my fucking asshole with your tongue, Mark,” Jennifer screamed. “Butt fuck me with your nasty tongue. Drill it in, baby. Drill it in deep. Eat my juicy fucking ass, honey. Eat out mommy’s nasty ass like a good boy. Oh fuckkkk…It’s going so deep. Rim me good, baby. Rim your mother good. Can you feel my ass sucking on it, Mark? Can you feel my butt sucking your tongue in?”

Jennifer was beside herself with wanton lust and was spewing the most perverse obscenities she could manage to come up with. The pillow was soaked were her mouth was biting and licking it, and soaking up the drool that was dripping from her mouth as she floundered in her own cesspool of incestuous depravity.

Mark pulled his tongue from her gaping anus and spat into it, the wad of white, foamy spit running into the pink caverns behind her opening.

“You want my tongue in your ass, mom?” Mark asked mysteriously.

“Oh Mark, you know I do. Please stick it back in.”

“Why don’t you work for it now, mom?” Mark said with a grin on his face.

“I’m gonna stick my tongue out, and you fuck it by humping my mouth with your ass. Fuck your own ass on my tongue, mom.”

“Oh, you’re mean, Mark. But I don’t care. As long as you stick out your tongue as far as you can, I’ll fuck it. If you want I’ll hump your face like a real mother slut.”

“I’m gonna stick my tongue out, mom. And if you want my tongue up your ass you better work that butt up against my face.”

“I will,” Jennifer groaned lustfully. “I’ll fuck your face with my ass. Just stretch that tongue out as far as possible so I can feel it as deep as possible up my asshole.”

As husband and father Tim was jacking off and watching in a chair somewhere in the room where he was usually forgotten by his wife and son as they played out their nasty fantasies, the perverted spectacle became ever transgressive. How could you describe the action of a mother on hands and knees, and naked on her marital bed, moving her body back and forth as fast as she could to fuck her own butt hole on her very own son’s stationary, outstretched tongue? It was beyond merely the obscenity of a woman craving an ass rimming by working her own rump back and forth into a man’s face. It was also beyond the depravity of a mother having her shitter eaten out by her own son. It was a combination of both which is more than the sum of its parts. A mother, who craves to feel of her very own son’s tongue tunneling into her ass pucker so much that she moans as she moves her own ass into her son’s steady face just so she can get to feel that pointed tongue spearing into her wanting backdoor. A mother doing all the work to get her son’s tongue inside her bowels.

“Oh God, oh God…” Jennifer whined as she bumped her ass into her son’s face. Her plump butt cheeks loudly slapped into Mark’s cheeks and his spit laden tongue drilled into her tight ass tunnel as Jennifer forced her odorous crack against his mouth.

“Keep your tongue out, baby. Keep it out far so I can fuck my butt with it. I wanna feel your tongue inside my shit-box so deeply I can’t stand it. Can you feel my asshole squeeze your tongue, honey? Can you feel mommy’s ass envelop and squeeze around your tongue?”

Mark, having more than he could take, wrapped his arms around his mother’s thighs, pulled her ass as tightly into his face as he could, and used all the power his wet tongue could muster up to drill itself as deeply into his mother’s anal caverns as it would go. Jennifer humped and rotated her butt against her son’s face, and alternately squeezed and relaxed her sphincter muscles around his forcefully invading tongue. Muffled slurping sounds emanated from between Mark’s mouth and his mother’s invaded, sucking shit hole.

Mark’s tongue came from the gaping, slowly closing asshole with a slights plop and he told his mother to keep her ass stretched open, after which the 19 year old son spat a fat glob of warm spit onto his mother’s twitching anus.

With a lustful grimace on her face, Jennifer tightly grabbed a soft butt globe in each hand and stretched her crack and asshole wide open, waiting for what was to come.

And she knew what was to come when she when her son’s mushroom shaped cock knob pressing against the wrinkled rim of her asshole.

“OH FUCK, YEAH…” Jennifer screamed partially into her pillow, waiting for her son to invade her asshole with his fat cock. 

Summer Stories prt 2

SteffanyHurst on Incest Stories

  It was a couple days after the sleep over with Karissa and Steffany finally got the courage to walk around in just her panties and tanktop.  She walked out of her room and straight to the fridge.  Her family was at the table eating breakfast, and she was the last one to get up to eat, like always.  She opened the fridge, and the cool air made her nipples hard.  Perfect, she thought, that outta get Anthony's attention.  She pulled the milk out and fixed her bowl of cereal.  When she sat down her Dad was reading the newspaper and her brother was reading some sports magazine.  Which sort of upset her, cause she wasn't sure if he would even get to see her nipples while looking at the dumb magazine.  Just then her mom interrupted her thoughts.  "Steff...I th
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ink you are too old to be coming out in just that.  You are 13 and a young woman now, you need to put on more."  I should have figured my mom would say something, she always has SOMETHING to say.  "But mom, its only you guys out here.  It doesn't matter that much does it?".  She gives me a dirty look and keeps eating.  I knew now that my brother had seen me, since everyone looked at me when my mom said that.  I guess its a good thing that she said something.  My mom and dad finished eating, and as they put there dishes away my mom looks at me and says, "At least wear shorts...". I nod yes, and she walks to her room.  My dad tells Anthony to mow the lawn and heads to his office.  Its finally just me and my brother...time to say something...to make my move I guess you could say.  "You don't think that its a big deal that I wear just this do you?" I ask with my most innocent sounding voice.  "What?...oh...whatever...why would I care?" He says as he gets up and starts to walk to his room.  Oh well, I'm sure there will be another chance.  I go and get into the shower.  I get out and dry off, I pick up my old clothes and then remember that Anthony is showering next.  I leave my panties and tanktop laying there, maybe the whole panty thing will work with him like it did Karissa's brother.  I head up to my room and get ready for the day.  I get on the computer and starting chatting with some friends.  Just then I get a message...its from someone not on my messenger list. 
"Can you keep a secret?"
"Of course I can...why?", I send back.
"I didn't think it was bad that you wore your pj's to breakfast"
  Yes!! My brother did notice, I wanted to move this a little faster.
"Would you even say that you liked it?"
"Yeah you can say that, you did look good, I won't lie"
"Really? You're not just saying that?"
I really did know that I looked good, I just wanted to say that, like I didn't know.  I'm not really developed yet, so I'm not exactly sexy.  But I see guys look at me, and I know that I'm no ugly duckling. 
"Depends, are you sure you can keep this a secret, I don't want anyone to know."
"Yes, I promise I can keep this a secret!"
"I'm not so sure I can trust you, maybe I should let you go, unless you can prove to me somehow that I can trust you"
"Well I left my panties in the bathroom, if I let you take them would you trust me then?"
"Your panties are there now? That might help me trust you, stay on, I'll brb"
  I waited for what seemed like forever for him to send me another message.  My hands were shaking with excitment.  I was getting so wet.  Finally.
"They are amazing, I guess I can trust you now."
"Yes you can trust me, I won't tell.  So what do we do now?"
"Well am going to enjoy them for today, want me to bring them back to your room tonight?  Say around 1 or 2 am?"
"Ok, I'll be waiting"
 I send a message to Karissa and tell her everything, she tells me good luck and I let her go.  The rest of the day drags on, I can't wait for Anthony to come to my room tonight, I might have to go to his early.  But I hold back and finally 11pm comes along and I head up to my room and get ready for bed.  I lay in bed with just panties on.  I want to leave my tits out for viewing.  They aren't big, but its better than nothing.  I am 4'11, fairly skinny, with a size 34A bra.  So they look big on my body.  I lay down on my stomach and fall asleep.  I half hear my door open, my face to the wall I pretend to keep sleeping.  I feel him lay down on the bed, and his hand place on my head.  It goes down my hair and to my back.  As he does this the covers come off and I can hear him gasp as he sees I have no top on.  His hand wanders my back and goes down to my ass.  He pulls the panties up between my crack and rubs my cheeks.  This went even easier than it did with Karissa and her brother.  I finally say something.  "Its about time you get here..." I say as I turn around.  My stomach drops and I freeze.  I can't believe it.  "I had to wait for mom to fall asleep...", My dad says.  He leans over and kisses me on the lips.  I didn't really kiss him back, maybe because I couldn't believe who I was kissing.  His hand was still on my ass, still rubbing, as he kissed me.  "I really enjoyed your panties baby girl, you smell amazing..." he says to me with a smile.  "Thanks Daddy...I...", he cuts me off.  "I know this may still be a shock to you, and thats ok.  We will take it slow ok, nothing major tonight."  As he says this I feel his hand slide down between my crotch and rub my clit.  I close my eyes with pleasure, even though its my dad, I can't deny how good it feels to have someone else touch you there.  "You like that baby girl...want me to go on?"  I'm still half scared, but figure why not, is this really any diff from my brother?  I nod yes and he moves the panties out of the way and inserts a finger.  My body trembles and he kisses me again.  This time I kiss back.  I try to hold back my moans as his finger gently glides in and out.  "At any time if you want me to stop, just say...ok Steff?"  I nod yes again, and put my face down in the pillow and let out my moans.  He pulls out and starts to pull my panties down.  I lift my stomach and allow him too.  "Will you turn over for me baby?"  I roll over and he takes a look at my boobs.  "Baby girl...you have great tits..." he tells me as he leans over and puts a nipple in his mouth.  I grab his head, and keep him there.  His hand goes back down and starts to finger me again.  He comes up to me and starts kissing me so passionatly.  My body starts to tremble and I can feel the orgasm get close.  Just then he stops.  "Am I going to get some help, or is it all about you tonight?"  I look down and see my dads cock out of his shorts already.  I was so into it I didn't even notice him take it out.  "Um...what do you want me to do?"  He smiles at me, "Just stroke it, and when I get close will you swallow for me...we don't want to make a mess..."  I nod yes and grab it.  Its so warm...so hard.  I start to stroke it and he continues to finger me again.  I can feel the orgasm getting close again, his face licking all over my chest.  I let out a little moan and say "I'm going to cum daddy...." My back arches and it explodes like an atom bomb!  My dad kisses me and muffles my moans.  I try to kiss him back as my body shakes.  Just then he pulls away and moves up towards my face.  The cock is right there and I keep strocking it.  I wonder if I should put it in my mouth, but before I decide if I should or not, it erupts!  Half on my face before I can open my mouth and catch it.  He pushes it in my mouth and I accept.  I start to suck it as he grunts and pushes it in.  It didn't taste bad at all, kind of salty...but not bad.  He rubs my hair as he looks down at me, I'm looking up at him...his cock still in my mouth.  "You are so beautiful Steff...so amazing..."  I pull him out, "Thanks Dad..."  He rolls off the bed and pulls his shorts back up.  "I'll message you again...is that ok?"  "Yeah, this isn't the only time this is going to happen...is it dad?"  I ask, hoping he will say no.  "Of course not baby girl, we have A LOT more to do" he says smiling.  "Now get some sleep ok, I love you baby girl...goodnight"  "I love you too daddy...goodnight."  He closes the door.  I grab a shirt and wipe the rest of the cum off my face.  I lay down...tired...but satisfied.  It wasn't who I expected, but better, thats for sure.  What a story I have for Karissa I think as I doze off....

Uncovered Truths

InnocenceAngel on Incest Stories

 

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.

 

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It all started innocently enough...

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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.

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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

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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

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"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

Naughty_Bear123 on Incest Stories

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. 

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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

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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

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My Husband's Friend

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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

Maria's Cumming Out II

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............................... CUMMING OUT!

Pierre awoke during the night and pulled the bed sheets up over his sexy niece who lay naked in his arms. He could still taste her delicious cunt juices on his moustache. He started to awaken her and fuck her brains out but decided he would play her on the down-low and have her in his bed for a second night in a row and then, be the first cock to penetrate her love. He left Maria sleeping in his bed the next morning although it was incredibly hard to leave her silky smooth, tanned flesh lying nude in his bed. Maria was so very sexy for a 12 year old! Still, he went to fix breakfast for his kids and her.

When his young children came out for breakfast, they were hungry but needing that loving

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touch every child needs in the morning. They wanted their Aunt Maria whom they loved so much. Pierre told them she was still sleeping because she was really tired from last night and indeed Maria was.

Maria slipped into some clean panties under the shirt and came into the kitchen as the children were finishing their breakfast of eggs, bacon and biscuits their daddy had prepared. They hopped down from their seats and jumped and cheered for their M-a-r-I-a...........

Maria kissed them both and told them to go to their room and watch cartoons and she would be there in a minute to get them some play clothes for the day. Pierre just watched and admired how good she was with his children.

"Your remarkable with them Maria" , Pierre told her. "You are better than their mother ever was and I appreciate you so much"

"Thanks" Maria responded. "I like them too."

He took Maria into his arms and they kissed for a couple of minutes as Pierre told Maria how much she had satisfied him in bed last night. He told Maria he was calling her mother to tell her that she would be spending tonight with him also because we have some unfinished business young lady. "Is that ok baby?" Pierre asked?

"If you want me to stay with you again I will" Maria replied.

They were kissing again now as Pierre’s shirt that Maria wore, rode up over her panties as she reached up to kiss him fully. Pierre’s hand clutched a full measure of Maria’s lower ass-cheek and smooth panty. "I can’t wait to bury my cock in you tonight Maria. It has been a long time since I had some really good pussy baby" Pierre whispered to her.

"But you’ll have to teach me Uncle Pierre. I’ve never done that before" Maria smiled and said.

Pierre laughed softly and said, " With pleasure baby. I’ll teach you nice and slow Maria. You’ll feel like you have never felt before and want more of it everyday. With pleasure I will teach you."

Pierre phoned Maria’s mom and got permission for her to spend the night again. She said she would call Maria later that day and talk to her.

Maria went off to help the children as Pierre watched the most perfect ass he knew of sashay down the hallway. Soon now, he would have her, finally.

They all played and cleaned up around the house as Pierre caught himself staring at his niece’s sexy body almost all the time. Maria knew he was watching her and she enjoyed it some but was also uncomfortable at times too, knowing what he planned for her that night and not being sure she could do it with him when it was time. Finally around 3, he had to go to work and did, but with a bad case of Maria on his mind.

Maria’s mom called her soon after she knew Pierre would be gone for work. She asked Maria if everything was going ok? They talked small talk for a minute before her mom asked Maria if Pierre had "tried anything" with her.

"Mom?" Maria exclaimed. "He has hasn’t he Maria?" her mom stated. " Has he made love to you?

Maria now knew her mom was aware of something and she answered her mom slowly, " He wants me to do that with him tonight. We did kinda do some stuff last night too momma."

Maria’s mom told her to listen carefully, " Maria you must accept your part in our family. You must do the things that are expected of you and not bring dishonor to our family. You will be glad you did all these things one day. Make yourself very nice and attractive to him and see that he is happy with you. I am counting on you Maria."

Maria feed the children some supper that she cooked and left a plate for her uncle in the refrigerator. She bathed them and read them two books before tucking them in to sleep. Maria then went to bathe herself in the tub with a fragrant bubble bath soap her aunt had left when she moved her stuff out.

Maria then slipped into light pastel-blue panties with Princess on the front of them and low-rise faded jeans that she thought her uncle would like seeing her in. She then put on lip gloss, and eyeliner that matched her small blue panties and a thin white spaghetti-strap top and a blue, sleeve only top over her white one. Maria left her bra off so that her small breasts and nipples would show for her uncle. She was ready to be presented for his pleasure and her mom had pretty much told her to make love with Pierre.

Pierre arrived soon after getting off work at 11pm. Maria had been on his mind all night at work, totally destroying any hope of concentration. He wanted her in bed again and bad. There was a virgin at home waiting for him to take her pussy for the first time and he drove recklessly on his way home trying to get to her loving. Pierre could swear he smelled his hot little niece’s pussy when he got out of his car.

Maria was sitting on the couch when Pierre came in. He went directly to her as she stood and they embraced and kissed. "Are the kids asleep?" Pierre asked hopefully. He wanted to get started fucking Maria’s sexy 12 year-old body as quickly as possible.

"Yes sir. I took them to the park and played with them before we came home and cooked supper. Then I bathed them and read them a story before I laid down with them while they went to sleep" Maria told her uncle. "I think they where quite satisfied".

Pierre smiled and replied, "Well now it is your Uncle Pierre that needs to be satisfied and you know what I want don’t you Maria?"

"Yup, I think so", Maria smiled and said.

"I’ve been thinking about fucking your pussy all night Maria" Pierre growled as he pulled his sexy, young niece down to the couch where he began working on getting his cock into Maria, and could think of nothing now except splitting her pussy open and pounding her sex. He didn’t care how she felt now, all that mattered was that he needed some good pussy, bad, and Maria was here and would be his fuck-toy tonight.

Pierre did manage to tell Maria how sexy she looked before he began to kiss her passionately and trying to peel clothes from her sexy body. It took only a minute or two before he had young Maria topless for the second night in a row. He pushed her down on the couch and kissed her neck and shoulder and sucked on her small breasts like a starving animal. He had Maria’s legs spread and he was between them slowly dry-fucking her through her tight, low-rise jeans. Maria was pushing her crotch back against the tremendous bulge she could feel in her uncle’s pants.

Maria was softly panting as they worked their dry-run of their first-ever fucking.

Pierre stopped and looked at Maria’s eyes as he asked her if she wanted her uncle to fuck her pussy? Maria never hesitated in telling her uncle she really wanted to "do it’ with him.

He stood and pulled his hot piece of ass up from the couch and led her by her hand to his huge bed where he closed the door so their fucking sounds wouldn’t wake his kids. Maria was about to become her uncle’s thrill as she would for many more men in her family as word would spread of her being now available for their sexual lusts with her. An almost, 13 year-old about to embark on a six year odyssey of being the family’s whore. Maria would make all the men remember how much fun it is to have a good young pussy in your bed. Tonight though, Maria belonged all to her uncle.

Pierre turned Maria to face him and she fell into his arms, nude from the waist up. He felt the softness of Maria’s flesh as they kissed. Pierre caressed Maria’s hip, ribs, back and breasts before grasping a handful of her ass so tightly packed into her low-rise jeans. Maria moaned under his kiss as he fondled her ass.

Their kisses broke as Pierre dropped to his knees in front of Maria. Maria looked down at her uncle as she told him she had wanted to look nice for him tonight. Pierre responded by telling Maria that indeed she did look very nice and sexy but he wanted her naked and now.

He unsnapped Maria’s jeans and she wiggled her hips to help him pull her pants off. Maria stepped out of them as her uncle held them down around her ankles. Pierre now leaned in to kiss Maria right above the top edge of her little blue "Princess" panties. Maria’s hands softly held her uncle’s head as he licked all along her panty-waist and he ran his hands up inside the rear of her panties. Pierre longed to drive his aching cock down into this 12 year-old virgin cunt he had ready to enjoy as he pleased.

Pierre resisted the urge to rip into Maria’s cunt immediately because she would be a virgin only once and he wanted to savor every moment of being the first to taste her delicious flesh and to use her for his total sexual satisfaction. He would fuck Maria many times as would so many other men. Pierre wanted to enjoy the seduction of a virgin though, have her sexy, young body begging him for the fucking he could deliver to her so he slowed his advance and decided to enjoy Maria laying in front of him nude except for her low-rise, blue "Princess" panties. He wanted to kiss and lick every inch of her sexy body before he started to pile drive his cock into Maria’s delicious virgin pussy.

Pierre picked Maria up and laid her in the middle of his bed. He stopped to admire how beautiful she was laying in front of him nude except for those little panties that girls her age wore. Maria would soon be totally nude with her uncle, her creamy legs spread for him and her uncle’s throbbing cock would be buried deep in her virgin cunt! Pierre knew he could already smell his 12 year-old niece’s pussy becoming juiced and waiting for their fucking to start.

Pierre leaned in to kiss Maria’s firm bare belly. Maria squirmed as he licked just above the top edge of her panties. Maria giggled and told her uncle he was tickling her! Pierre used his hands to turn Maria over on her stomach where he paused to admire her beautifully shaped ass clad in her thin panties.

Pierre leaned down and softly kissed Maria’s cheek and then used his devilishly horny tongue to lick and tease Maria’s earlobes, neck and bare shoulders. Maria’s arms were stretched out to her sides as she enjoyed what her uncle was doing to her as he began his foreplay before fucking his sexy young niece. Pierre continued down Maria’s bare back running his flicking tongue up and down her back-bone and over to her sides where he playfully darted his tongue onto the side of each of Maria’s breast globes.

Pierre continued on down across Maria’s waist and then nibbled her ass through her thin panties as Maria moaned so sexily. He licked around the bottom edge of her panties along each leg and down in between the back of Maria’s legs. Maria’s creamy young flesh was intoxicating to her uncle’s burning tongue. Maria’s uncle then used his teeth on the back of Maria’s thighs as he bite each of them and then nibbled between her legs. Maria moaned as her uncle was teasing her love now.

Pierre then licked the length of Maria’s delicious legs several times before he turned her over on her back and began to suck each of her toes individually. Maria smiled at him as he enjoyed his labor. Pierre then licked the top of Maria’s thighs down to the edge of her panties before trailing up over and around each of her bare nipples. Pierre took a minute to lovingly suck each of Maria’s small breasts. He then kissed Maria’s neck and they shared a few lip kisses and tongue kisses.

Maria’s uncle then went back down and teased the waistline of her panties with his tongue before he gripped Maria’s panties with his teeth and pulled them down to her knees. He then used his hands to pull her panties the rest of the way off and tossed them onto the floor. Maria was naked with her uncle in his bed again.

Maria looked at her uncle and softly asked him to please eat her again. Pierre told Maria he was sorry but he had eaten her good last night, tonight he wanted to bury his cock in her deep and hard and really drill her tight pussy. Pierre stood and undressed as Maria watched his large swollen cock pop free and it’s large purple head point at her wanting to consume her virginity.

Pierre crawled in between Maria’s legs and they kissed a moment as he used his hand to spread her legs wide for him to mount her missionary style. Pierre used his hand to rub his cock head up and down in Maria’s slit. He looked into her sweet Latino face and those big brown eyes looking up at him as Maria waited for her uncle to sink his cock into her pussy. It came quickly now!

Pierre slipped his cock head between Maria’s pussy lips as she cooed at the feel of it. Now he slid more cock into sweet Maria till he felt her virgin cover in her vaginal canal. Maria looked at her uncle nervously and then he drove down into Maria breaking her hymen once and for all as Maria cried in pain. Pierre held his place in Maria’s cunt until her pain subsided and then he began a moderate stroking of grown man cock to a 12 year old pussy.

Maria held her uncle’s bed sheets with her fists as Pierre stroked about one third of his 9 inch cock in and out of her tender, baby pussy. Pierre could see Maria’s face as she still winced with pain as he slid his cock into her. It didn’t matter though, he was not here to please Maria but rather was going to use his sexy little niece to unload all the sperm he had been saving for months in his balls and if she hurt or not wasn’t his problem. Pierre was getting some pussy again and fully intended to bang the shit out of Maria. It even crossed his mind that soon he might get her into a threesome with a friend of his. Not now though, now it was pure one-one pussy-fucking time!

Pierre sank more of his cock into young Maria and watched her head lay back over the edge of her pillow and her eyes close, her mouth open slightly as she moaned for him. Pierre took one of Maria’s knees in each hand as he spread her legs open wide so he could pork her tight, tender pussy easier. It didn’t hurt Maria anymore but rather it was like her uncle was splitting her in half between her legs and it was kinda feeling good to her now.

Pierre watched his young, sexy niece when he drove his entire cock down into her juicy, velvet cunt. Maria’s brown, bedroom eyes bulged wide open as her uncle packed her virgin pussy full of throbbing, rock hard cock! Maria’s entire body except for her hips, which were pinned to the mattress by her uncle’s cock thrust, rose from the bed. Maria’s mouth was wide open and gasping for air as the force of Uncle Pierre’s cock bottomed out in her young cunt stretching and pushing it’s walls further apart so her pussy would be a little bigger for the next cock that fucked her!

" Oh MY GOD, Oh MY GOD" Maria cried out, "I can’t take all of it, please stop!"

Pierre replied that she would have to take all of his man-cock because he was really horny for pussy and that she (Maria) would just have to learn to give her pussy to men, not boys! I’m gonna teach you how to be a whore Maria baby. You’ll be the finest whore this family has ever had.

Maria was all the way back down on the bed now except for her chest which was arched up and her uncle was breast feeding on Maria’s small mounds as he humped her tender pussy. He had always dreamed of pussy this good and innocent and now he was hammering Maria’s cunt like an expert as he taught her how fantastic it could feel to totally give herself to her lover on her first fucking session! Pierre had NO DOUBT, that a lot of men were going to really enjoy Maria’s pussy.

Maria cried and moaned for her uncle as he fed on her breasts like a starving animal and drilled her young pussy like a completely possessed man. Pierre was possessed, he was possessed with the desire to get everything Maria’s pussy had to offer a man before he blew his sperm load deep inside of her. He wanted Maria’s first time fucking to be something she would remember all her life and that would make it easy for him to get in her pants again anytime he wanted her. He knew it was up to him to make Maria fall in love with fucking and to be willing to spread her legs and take any cock that wanted her from now on. Pierre didn’t aim to fail in his mission of the pussy enslavement of Maria.

Pierre varied his speed of stroking his hard and experienced cock-meat into Maria’s baby pussy. He had seven or eight hard intense strokes into her then a couple of minutes with slow and loving strokes before suddenly ramming her cunt hard and fast again. Maria’s creamy legs were wrapped around her uncle’s back now as she let her genetic make-up take over and do the things in bed with her uncle that were breed into her mother by generations of submissive young sluts and passed to Maria who now used what her mind and body knew to do when a man was humping her. It was all pure and natural instinct for Maria as she gave her pussy so willingly to her uncle.

Deep down inside of Maria she no longer controlled her body and never would again. She lived for fucking like this with any man that wanted her cunt and would never be able to deny any man that made her feel pretty and sexy and showed interest in her sexually. Maria would have more lovers in the next two months than she had fingers and toes combined! Maria was so totally hot, and every man would want a piece of ass from her. Maria’s role in her family now was to never tell a man .....no....but rather ask when and where, at least when it came to sex!

Pierre’s large ball-sack slapped Maria’s ass-cheeks with a loud clap every time her hammered her tail and drove into her cunt to the limit. Maria didn’t know what was happening anymore except that she felt so totally awesome and never wanted this to stop. Maria creamed her uncle’s cock time and again as he filled her with his throbbing meat. Maria just kept telling her uncle how much she loved him as he kept cramming her full of dick!

Pierre loved the feeling of Maria’s ankle bracelet rubbing on his side while he rode his prize mare’s pussy. Maria and Pierre were both dripping with sweat as their initial fucking was nearing an end. Their tongues were wrestling as they kissed and fucked. Pierre had been fucking the sexy Maria for over thirty minutes and they were both getting loud in their sexual moans.

Pierre suddenly increased his fucking pace to Maria to overdrive and he drilled her tender pussy with his large cock.

Maria moaned to her lover "YES, OH YES BABY. Oh, Oh, Oh yes. So, So, Good babeee".

Maria’s soft hands held her uncle’s bare back and her toes pointed out as Pierre suddenly squirted her full of hot, sticky sperm that had built up in him for several months. Maria coated his throbbing cock with a final secretion of her female cream.

Maria instinctively pushed her pussy up to meet her uncle’s last few thrusts of cock into her cunt.

Massive jets of her uncle’s sperm continued to spurt deep into Maria’s pussy. Pierre groaned from deep within and blew a huge wad of his cock juice into Maria, then he collapsed on top of her delicious pussy.

Maria and her uncle were both exhausted from their intense fucking, her first ever. Pierre rolled off of her and laid on his back. Maria used the last of her energy to turn onto her tummy and lay against her magnificent lover and uncle. Maria softly rubbed his chest with her small hand and draped her sexy, bare leg across his groin. Maria reached up and kissed his cheek as she told him how warm she felt inside and how happy she was.

Pierre stroked his niece’s smooth, bare back as he told her how good her pussy was. They kissed for a moment before Maria laid her head on her uncle’s chest. Pierre told Maria that since he was her first lover, it was his job to let some other men know she was ready for sex with the men who wanted her. He told her that he would keep her "dating" on a very regular basis.

Maria asked if she was going to like kinda have a lot of sex with men? Pierre responded that yes Maria baby, your going to be doing a lot of cock from now on.

It was at that point that uncle Pierre’s bedroom door opened and his kids came running in. Maria sat up quickly and covered her naked body with the top of the sheet. Her uncle just laid there laughing.

The kids bounded into bed saying they wanted to sleep with daddy but Pierre told them that no, they couldn’t tonight because Maria was staying in his bed with him, just the two of us. Pierre told his kids that Maria needed to be kept warm and safe tonight and it had to be just daddy and Maria alone.

Maria stood and quickly slid into her uncle’s pull-over shirt that barely came to the bottom of her ass cheeks, Maria led the kids back to their room as Pierre watched her walk with her hot little tail showing. Pierre smiled as he saw his sperm drizzling down the inside of both of Maria’s thighs where it was leaking from her pussy. He told Maria to get the kids back to sleep and hurry back to him because he needed a lot more of her sweet snatch tonight!

Maria did her best to get the kids back to sleep quickly but it took her over 30 minutes. She read them a short book and then sang softly for them as she thought about how good it had actually felt to have her uncle’s large cock stroking in and out of her. Maria could feel Pierre’s sloppy wetness all inside of her and she treasured the feeling of it.

Maria finally got them back to sleep. She went to the restroom to freshen herself up for her uncle again as she brushed her teeth, her hair and applied eyeliner and eyeshadow for him to see. Maria also found some of her aunt’s perfume that she had left and applied it to various parts of her delicious body. Maria was hoping her uncle would want to make love to her again.

Pierre watched Maria walk back into his bedroom with her long sexy legs and angel face. He directed Maria to lock the bedroom door this time because they were going to get loud with their fucking. Maria just gave her distinctive huh laugh. Maria locked the door and walked to the bed where she lifted her uncle’s shirt up over her head and dropped it to the floor.

Pierre looked at Maria’s luscious 12 year old body so perfect and so naked! Her breasts were budding but the rest of her body an eighteen year old would kill for. Pierre tossed the sheets back and pulled Maria back into bed for some more fucking.

God, what your kids must think of me. Do you care what my kids think or, do you care more that I get all the pussy that I want? Maria smiled and said ..hmmmm, I dunno. Pierre pulled Maria down on her back and started to tickle her naked body. Ok, Ok Maria giggled. You, you, I want you to get all of my love that you want. No Pierre replied. Say it. Say the word about what you want me to do to your sex and call your sex by it’s name and mine by it’s name. I want you to start talking dirty in bed with me. Maria smiled. Pierre said do it or I tickle again. Ok, Maria started. I want you to use that big cock of yours in my pussy and fuck me real good again.

Pierre knew he was lucky to be the first of so many men who would feast on Maria’s sexy body.

Pierre laid on his back and directed Maria to climb on top of his hips. Her legs were spread open across her uncle as he guided his hard cock against Maria’s bare cunt. He could see his wet sperm still on Maria’s pussy from their previous fucking. He directed Maria to raise up on her knees and he centered his cock under her cunt. Maria slowly lowered her hips down as her uncle guided his massive cock to Maria’s dripping pussy hole.

Pierre gently rubbed his cock head against Maria’s cunt lips letting them get reacquainted for a moment and he loved hearing the smacking sound his cock made with Maria’s wet pussy. Pierre placed his hands on each of Maria’s hips and suddenly forced her down on his cock as he drove his hips up into her. All 9 inches of his fat cock rammed into Maria’s tender pussy and split her open.

Maria cried out her pleasure as her uncle’s cock drove into her belly. Pierre used his hands to teach Maria how to move her hips back and forth with a little up and down motion added. Maria was a fast learner because so much of fucking is instinct, and being a fantastic whore was breed into her genetically.

Maria now held hands with her uncle as she rocked and rode on his big cock buried inside of her. Pierre watched Maria’s head laid back and her eyes flickered and closed as his hard cock began to do a number on her young pussy. Maria was moaning regularly now as Pierre pulled her arms down beside him forcing her chest in front of his face. He began to lick and lap her small breasts and flip her erect nipples back and forth with his tongue. He finally took one of her small breasts into his mouth and sucked Maria’s nipple and breast meat like a small puppy sucking its’ momma’s milk. Pierre was in ecstasy fucking his young niece’s sexy body.

Maria was so young and innocent but with a body to die for and a face that showed no imperfections at all. She was every boy dreams of bedding and she made all the boys (and several teachers) at school watch when she walked by. She was a real dream fuck! Maria was real though and her pussy was so naturally good that any man could become addicted to her loving in one night of fucking her.

Maria was falling in love with her uncle. She knew she could never hold her knees together around him again and he would always be able to take her to bed when he pleased. She would get naked for him and spread her legs as quickly as she could whenever he looked at her in the future.

Maria would always have a special place in her heart for her Uncle Pierre but she would soon discover that it really cock that she loved. Long, hard, fat cock that men could put inside of her and make her feel so totally awesome. Before tonight, she had no idea how good it could feel to have sex with a man. But now, Maria had to be classified as a devout, twelve (soon to be thirteen) year old cock-loving whore!

Maria cried out in pleasure as she creamed her uncle’s cock with her female cum-juices. Her legs, hips, arms chest and back shuddered with her orgasm as her uncle drove up into her pussy. Pierre looked at Maria’s face, a young girl in total surrender to awesome feeling of sex! Pierre had wanted her on top this time to use his large cock on her pussy walls to show her how good a man could make her feel and why she should surrender to being the family sex toy.

Maria’s brain wasn’t even connected to her body right now as her uncle rolled her over placing her on her back in his bed again. Now, why Maria was so exhilarated, Pierre was going to fuck her like every whore should be fucked. He was going to pound and pile-drive Maria’s pussy into total submission so she would know her place from now on, naked and legs spread for all the men in her family.

Pierre could see her small breasts were red from him sucking and chewing them while they had been fucking. Maria was still in a warm and special world of hers as Pierre picked her creamy legs up, spread them over his shoulders letting her calves rest on his back and her feet hang down to the middle of his back.

Maria’s eyes were glazed over with the hot passion she was still feeling from the orgasm that was slowly dying down. She never even realized her uncle was about to start fucking her again.

Pierre’s cock found Maria’s pussy hole without any guidance. It was like a hungry dog after a juicy bone, a horny cock just finds good pussy!

Pierre rammed the full length of his throbbing cock into Maria’s cunt as she grunted with it’s impact and gasped for air. Pierre began to fuck his sexy Maria hard and fast driving his cock inti her time and again as his heavy ball-sac slapped Maria’s ass cheeks with every plunge. The sex slap was loud enough to be heard throughout the room, a pussy being spanked by a cock.

Maria cried and groaned her uncle’s name between panting for what precious air she could inhale. She told him how good it felt, how fat his cock was, how much she loved him and how her pussy was his, all his! Pierre just kept banging her pussy forcing the air from Maria’s lungs with many of his cock thrusts into her sweet pussy.

Maria was on a continuous orgasm now as she coated her uncle’s cock with her girl juices. Pierre grunted and drove hard before he groaned like a dying animal as he blew massive spurts of sperm into Maria’s pussy. Her toes curled and her feet constricted as Pierre filled her cunt box with male sex juice. Their juices mixed to produce a wonderful aroma that filled the air. The smell of hot passionate sex!

Pierre pulled his cock from Maria’s pussy as a loud smack sounded, the sound of pussy suction releasing its prey. He had given his sexy little niece exactly what she needed to insure she provide her cunt to all the men who wanted her and do it with enthusiasm for sex play.

Pierre stood by the bed and slipped back into his boxers as he watched Maria’s delicious body jerk and jump as orgasmic spasms continued to sweep through her hot body. Maria curled into a ball as she moaned from the pleasure her uncle had delivered to her sexually.

Pierre grinned and then left the bedroom to go get them a single glass of wine to mark the occasion with. He came back to find Maria laying in the middle of his bed, still nude, and smiling from her happy soul. Maria begged like a little girl for her uncle not to wear his boxers because she wanted to hold and play with his cock while he held her.

Pierre slipped his boxers to the floor and stepped out of them and back into bed. His hard cock seemed to almost be smiling at the sight of Maria’s sexy, young body. Pierre toasted the wine glass to his lovely Maria who had entered his bed two nights aga as a virgin and now had become a woman. Maria smiled at his toast and shared the glass of wine with her uncle.

"Maria, you are a woman now and you will please many men sexually over the next few months and years but I hope you will always remember your first time fucking with your Uncle Pierre and that you will spread them sexy legs many more times for me.", Pierre told her.

Maria curled up in her uncle’s arms as they talked and giggled and kissed. "I will, I promise I will Uncle Pierre. I will do my best to make you proud of me when other men want to date me. I just wish I could make-love with you every night though." Maria said.

Maria feel asleep in her uncle’s arms as he enjoyed the feeling of her creamy smooth nakedness against him. Pierre hadn’t told her, but he had already made a "date" for Maria tomorrow afternoon. Soon she would be spreading her legs for another man, then another and another and another.

Maria was truly........

 

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When Maria finally awoke, she remembered how good it had felt when her uncle had licked and eaten her the night before. She thought that he had wanted to make love with her and wondered why he had not done that with her. Maria slipped into one of Pierre’s pullover shirts hanging in his closet and went into the living room where her overnight bag was. She usually slept on the couch when she stayed over at her uncle’s, but those days were over now. Maria would fill his bed and the beds of many men at night from now on.

Twisted Sister Part Two

TwistedDemise on Incest Stories

I woke up next to Lora my mind coming out of its sleep riddled fog. In the darkness of the night I must have rolled away from Lora’s side. I felt alone rolling onto my side I caught sight of my sister. Lora had slid under the blankets at some point in the night. I could see her outline in the darkness of the night. Crickets chirped out on the porch so I knew it wasn’t close to morning yet.

I lay on my side now in the darkness looking over my sister. I still was in shock that we had made love. I could still feel Lora’s caress as I lay there knowing how good it had felt. It was then I decided I would have to show her how much I had enjoyed the night. I reach

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ed over and carefully pulled down the blanket stopping a moment. Lora began to whimper as the blanket exposed her the more of her I saw the more I knew I had to taste her again.

I kept pulling on the cover now knowing what I wanted I exposed her to the night air. Coming in closer to her I could feel her body heat I stopped a second to look her over again. Lora’s blonde hair was spread out on the pillow making her look so innocent. Her tits rose and fell with each of her breaths the tan skin contrasted perfectly with her mocha aleora and nipple. I noticed one difference in our bodies then. I had a very small tan line from my bikini top and bottoms. Lora on the other hand was tan from head to toe. She looked like a bronze goddess resting there in my bed.

Lora was murmuring in her sleep now I could tell she was dreaming. I reached out ever so gently stroking her right nipple with the pad of my finger and thumb. Slowly her nipple began to harden for my fingers it was so sexy. Lora began to moan but was still sleeping next I began to part her thighs wanting to see her beautiful pussy up close again. As I spread her legs I began to smell her cum from earlier mixing with a fresher scent. I moaned at the smell it was like a drug to me, my pussy began to leak as I looked on my sisters for the second time this evening.

I finally had her legs open I moved forward placing my lips to her pussy kissing it. I was kissing her pussy like you would kiss your lover smashing her hot lips with my own. My hands slid under her ass lifting so her angle was better giving my tongue much better range. I began to suck as my tongue slid deep between her outer lips. I was in a frenzy, now the taste of my sister was overpowering to me. I felt Lora shake herself awake as I invaded her pussy.

I began to lick slowly from bottom to top pausing to linger around her hole for long moments at a time. Each time I spend a long second on her clit sucking on it like a small cock. Lora gasped in pleasure then said something that I had hoped for. “Turn around let me eat you Lisa.” Lora’s tone was like the purr of a cat full of lust right now. I would not let go of her pussy I turned awkwardly as I tried to stay in contact with her.

After several moments of struggle I was straddling my sister’s face. At first I didn’t feel anything, then I felt her breathing on my pussy she was aiming each puff at my lips. I was moaning and thrashing over her face wanting her to eat me. I heard her laugh softly as I wiggled desperately above her mouth. What seemed like months later I felt Lora’s tongue part my wet lips. I pressed down forgetting her pussy for a long time wanting to enjoy this moment. When her tongue struck my clit she kept it there lapping at it like a small lollipop.

I felt Lora’s hands grip my ass holding me still as she began to toy with my clit. I moaned at the pleasure she sent coursing thru my body. I knew I was a novice unlike Lora but I wanted her to cum again for me. Looking back at her pussy again I saw her lips parted invitingly. I slid two fingers into her hole as my tongue went to work on her clit once more. I could hear Lora moaning into my pussy as I fucked her with my fingers and tongue.

I felt her body responding to my fingers and tongue I was in awe that I could do this to another woman. The woman being my sister made it even more exciting to me. Slowly I began to work my fingers in and out of her pussy. Each stroke I slid them into the knuckle then spread them as I drew them out. My tongue was moving over her clit which I had captured between my lips. I kept Lora’s clit pinned as I stroked it over and over with my tongue applying suction when I could.

As I began to suck on her clit I felt her stomach rippling that told me she was getting close to cumming. I increased my pace trying to make her cum before I did. I added a third finger to her stretched slit making her moan again. Lora wasn’t slacking off as she moaned she devoured my clit with her tongue. Her fingers on my ass cheeks were kneading them like dough. I kept up my pace on her clit trying to distract her. Lora tried to continue on my clit and ass but my tongue was too much for her soon she surrendered to my fingers and tongue.

Lora began nipping my thigh, whimpering in pleasure. “YES LISA YES YES YYYEEEEESSSSSS” I had to bite her clit with my teeth to keep her from shaking me loose as I felt her pussy rippling over my spread fingers. Her contractions were so powerful they forced my fingers back together gripping them painfully tight. I just held on as I kept working her clit wanting her to be pleased with my efforts. I could feel her finger nails raking over my ass leaving welts behind them as she lost control. Her cum was delicious sweet, musky, and warm. I was in heaven at that moment proud of myself once more making a woman cum was still novel to me.

Lora lay there under me gasping for air as the next series of convulsions hit home. I slowly withdrew my fingers from her slit wanting to change positions I had spied something I had to try out. It took me several more seconds to slip free of Lora’s grip. I slid off to her right where I had been laying as we slept. I reached down into the tangle of sheets gathering her toy I had totally forgotten about. Lora was busy trying to find earth so I had plenty of time to move into position once more. I picked up the double headed dildo smiling wickedly.

I slid one end into my waiting pussy feeling it filling me made me moan as I fed it deeper. I felt the center guard I had managed to take eight inches into my aching slit. I moved to Lora’s pussy spreading her legs I scooted forward till I was almost on top of her pussy. I draped my legs over hers as my hands fumbled with the dildo. Lora seemed to know what I was trying to do she reached down grabbing the end not in me. With a moan she fed it to her wet slit as she pulled more into her pussy part of it left my own.

I bet we would have looked funny had there been a mirror for us to look in. Both of us began to hump our hips trying to get more of the dildo into our hungry slits. I would buck forward feeling it slide into Lora more, and then she would press forward driving more into my slit. Both of us were moaning in need now. Lora began to move with more rhythm then me. I was going insane it felt like my sister was fucking me with this eight inch monster. I looked across to see my sister was fondling her nipples with her hands while she rode the dildo. I reached down spreading my lips I found my clit beginning to stroke it feverishly.

The feelings of having my sister fucking me while I fingered myself was to much I began to whimper. My sister sensed I was close she chose to surprise me once more her voice coming out between pants. “Cum for me ..... cum for me Lisa.....cum for your little sister.....please.” Each time she spoke she would thrust into me with that cock we were sharing. I thrust in a frenzy now her words pulling at me dragging me helplessly to the edge. We were riding that cock so hard we could feel our slits kissing frequently.

My body starting coming apart as I starting howling, my sister had ignited a fire in my loins. My stomach started to ripple which was swiftly followed by my slit. I couldn’t breathe my body went rigid as my pussy gripped the cock trying to peel the rubber from it. I couldn’t even scream a moaning whimper was the best I could manage. My finger on my clit had a mind of its own though. I couldn’t stop it as it continued to pinch, roll, and stroke my poor clit. What I had thought were waves of my orgasm were not. Each wave became a powerful climax all its own. Distantly I heard Lora ohhing and ahhing as she watched me cum.

I was seeing spots I was climaxing so hard. I heard Lora speaking and slowly focused on her words. “Lisa... Lisa damn girl breathe” Her words sounded urgent and commanding so I obeyed them. Gasping I realized I hadn’t took a breath in a while the spots started to fade. I moaned softly as my mind regained control of my finger. I stopped stroking myself as I lay there gasping my breasts were bouncing from the force of my breathing it felt like I had just run a mile. I could still feel small aftershocks reverberating thru my tight pussy.

Feeling Lora thrusting desperately against the dildo I humped my hips back at her to given her some penetration. I reached out finding her legs with my hands I gripped her by the knees. Using the leverage I kept on the attack now wanting her to cum for me. I humped harder as my breathing slowed a bit I knew what would set my sister off. She was whimpering and groaning her eyes were closed as she thrashed her head from side to side. I could feel her trying to get more inside her as if eight inches were not enough for her.

My voice was full of passion and lust. “I need you to cum little sis. Cum for me so I can lick you clean. I want to feel you ride my face like I did yours.” The words seemed to egg Lora on as they fucked the dildo in a frenzy. “Play with your clit Lora. I need you to cum.” Lora released her nipple with her right hand even as I watched. She reached down finding her clit she stroked it gently. After a few strokes she began to pinch it. I could see her face turning a lovely shade of red as her stomach began to ripple.

Gasping she exploded I could feel the dildo shiver as she clamped down on it. I slowly slid off it as she came I got loose from the dildo. I spun around quick like a cat brushing her hand aside I began to flick my tongue over her overheated clit. Her hands shot out capturing my head as she screamed in climax. I slid my hands up to her tits and caught her nipples pulling on them as she shuddered anew for me. I could feel her convulsions I released her nipple and caught the dildo. I pulled slowly as the head drew even with her lips I dove in replacing the dildo with my lips. I drank in all her nectar wanting to miss none of her sweet mixture. I lapped as each tremor pushed a bit more of her cum into my waiting mouth.

Slowly she came down from her climax I could tell because instead of gripping my hair she was stroking it. I lifted my head looking into her eyes her face was covered in my cum it was sexy looking. I moved next to my sister turning on my side. I reached out as she turned looking at me with a smile hers searching my own. I didn’t want to ruin the moment with words so I kissed her softly. I could smell my pussy on her face. I kissed those lips finding my taste almost identical to hers. Mine was a little tarter then hers but both were delicious. My lips pressed into hers as her tongue began to caress mine. We dueled softly for several minutes as my arms drug her in close to me.

I held her close I could hear her breathing slowly return to normal. I was happy for the first time since we had moved out. Softly I spoke in the silence it sounded like a gun shot. “Lora I love you” Lora smiled and kissed me again this was different. She was kissing me with passion but the lust was gone. It had been replaced with love It was like a kiss I would have given a lover finally she broke the kiss. “I love you to sis. Relax I want to do this again I have never cum so hard.” She seemed able to read my mind thru my eyes. Her words had a calming effect on me as my fears were put to rest.

I snuggled into her arms as I held her within my own arms. I couldn’t believe it I was falling in love with my sister. I sighed not trusting my voice I reached up and stroked her face softly. I looked into her eyes seeing all the love. She smiled to me and leaned in kissing my nose. “I love you Lisa I didn’t know this would happen.” I saw her eyes look past my shoulder to the clock on the night stand. “We need to sleep sis we got class it five hours.” I still was afraid to speak so I leaned in timidly and kissed her lips. Breaking the kiss I simply closed my eyes and held her. My mind was reeling from what had happened but soon enough I feel asleep.

More To Come....

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my aunt

asshole_123456 on Incest Stories

My parents used to send us kids to Grandma's and Grandpa's during the summer. I used to think it was because it was fun for us, but now I suspect, it was to get a break from us!

One year, when I was 19, we couldn't go to Grandma's and Grandpa's so we split up; my sisters going to one Aunt & Uncle and I going to Aunt Keri's.

Aunt Keri was 31 the summer I went to stay with her and was a widow who lived alone. She was very pretty and I was totally enamoured by her. We had fun at night but she was at work all day and I thought I would die from boredom after the first week...and I still had five weeks to go!

Then things got interesting. One night, I woke around midnight and couldn't go back to sleep. I slipped out of my room and headed toward the kitchen.
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I helped myself to some cookies and decided to try to peek in her bedroom. I tip-toed to the door, which was partially open, and her light was still on. When I peered through the crack, I saw what was to be stamped on my mind for the rest of my life. She was naked, spread eagle on the bed, her hand moving furiously over her pussy and with her face buried in a pillow to stifle her moaning.

Instantly, I had a full hard-on and I watched in fascination for what seemed like an hour. I had already become somewhat proficient in auto-erotic stimulation and slipped my hand into my pajamas. Five seconds later, I had a big wet spot in the front. When she finished, I slowly crept back to my room and masterbated again. I threw the pj bottoms in the laundry.

The next few nights, I would lie awake, then creep to her door for an encore, and finally, I lucked out. This time, she was on all fours working a vibrator in and out with her ass and pussy in plain view. I instantly got hard and began masterbating, but didn't realize that my pajama bottoms had fallen to the floor. When I came, I shot right through the crack of the door and onto the floor in the middle of her room! The floor was wood so the little puddles glistened in plain view! Horrified, I picked up the pjs and snuck back to my room. I waited in the dark, wondering what might happen, but finally fell asleep.

The next morning, there was a note from Aunt Keri that read she had to leave early and would be home late. I went to her room to see what had become of the evidence and saw that it was cleaned up. I thought she must know what had happened, and I dreaded her coming home.
Finally, my boredom and foolish curiosity overrode my embarassment and found myself exploring the strange wonderment of an adult woman's bedroom.

I went in to snoop a few times that day and must have lost track of time. I kept retuning to the beckoning of her underwear drawer, running my hands through the shimmery silky panties and lace. I thought it would feel good on my penis and dropped my shorts. I started to rub the smooth panties all over my cock and balls (which felt especially good) and butt. I was lost for a moment in the feeling of the panties on my hard-on and was startled by my Aunt's cry of, "Brian! What do you think youre doing?!"

I froze. I couldn't look at her. My erection quickly faded. She entered the room, yanked the panties out of my hands and said, "Go to your room."

I went to my room, having no idea what she was going to do. Within a few minutes, she came in and shut the door. Standing with her arms crossed, she demanded I look at her. She said, "I found your cum all over my floor last night. And I found your cum soaked pajamas in the laundry. How many times have you spied on me?" Her face was flushed; she was embarrassed and furious.

I didn't answer, and she yelled, "How many times?"

"Two!" I croaked.

She then gave me a speech about privacy and gave me a choice; either she punish me herself or she would call my mom, send me home the next day, and have my mom punish me. I couldn't imagine what my mom would do. I didn't want her to know what happened, so I chose to be punished by Aunt Keri.

She said, "Wait here". She left, and when she returned had changed out of the business suit she wore to work into a short black satin nightie. I was too confused to be aroused by it, and she asked, "Your mother doesn't spank you, does she?"

I said, "No!" suddenly scared.

She said, "Well, she should, and I'm going to...now get undressed!"

She sat on the bed and when I was naked she said, "Get over my knee."

I got over her knee and started to get aroused by the silky fabric of her nightie. She started to lightly rub my butt in fast little circles. As my skin warmed, I felt my penis getting hard, and wondered how she would react. She reached around and grabbed it, and said, "You won't be hard for long." Then she said "Your punishment is going to last the rest of your stay. I am going to spank you whenever I think you need it; you are going to obey me, and you are absolutely forbidden to masterbate unless I tell you to. Do you understand?" I didn't really, but I said, "Yes".

Then she started to spank me. At first it wasn't too hard and I thought it wasn't going to hurt, but she had just gotten started. She spanked me harder and harder, pausing a few times to lightly stroke my butt and legs and back, before spanking me again. Soon my butt was bright red and stinging terribly, and I was crying like a baby. When she was done, she told me to stand in the middle of the room with my hands on my head. She left, and after a long time came back with a feather duster. She lightly stroked my whole body with the duster, paying special attention to my cock and balls, and soon I was very hard. She stood in front of me and said, "You got to watch me, now I get to watch you."

I was shocked, and I didn't react. She said, "Go on, get started." I reached down and started to masturbate, my face bright red from embarrassment, and Aunt Keri watching with a weird satisfied look on her face. I was very close to cumming and she said, "Stop." I didn't want to; I was going to cum, so she grabbed my hand and pulled it off my cock. She looked at me and said, "I thought you were going to obey me. Put your hands on your head." I did, and she grabbed the base of my cock and my balls in one hand and started to spank me again with the other. I lost my erection and when she was done spanking me, she played with me until I was hard again.

She said, "Ok, let me watch you again. When I say stop, put your hands on your head." I started again, and just before I came she said, "Stop!" She did this at least five times until I was aching to cum. She took the hem of her nighty and rubbed it lightly on my genitals. She looked me in the eye and said, "You are not allowed to cum tonite. And you better not let me catch you masterbating, or you will be sorry. Don't try to lie to me, because I always can tell when someone's lying. Now go to bed!" She left, my cock still hard, but I didnt dare touch it.

The next morning was Saturday, so she didn't go to work. When I came out of my room, she was cheerful and smiling; still wearing her nightie. For the next two days, she teased me incessantly, wearing very sexy clothes, "accidentally" letting me see her naked after a shower, wearing sexy lingere at night, and watching me masturbate but not letting me cum.

She went to work Monday, and when she returned home that night, she looked me in the eye and asked if I had masturbated while she was gone. I said, "No", and she said, "I will let you cum tonite but you must be spanked." I agreed, and after dinner, she told me to go to my room and get undressed.

I undressed and when she finally came into my room, she was wearing a tiny bikini panty and a bra. She stood in front of me, reached around and grabbed my butt. She said, "Put your arms around my neck!" As we embraced, she started to spank me and our bodies rubbing together and her grunting in my ear when she spanked me got me extremely excited!

I got a huge erection, but my butt was stinging from the spanking I was getting, and I eventually went limp. When she was done, she reached down and played with me until I was hard again. Then she stepped back and said, "Ok, you can jerk off now."

I started to stroke my cock as fast as I could and was soon moaning, which freaked me out cuz I never moaned like that before. It must have turned her on, because she put her hand in her panties and began masturbating, too! She turned me around to face the bed and she laid down, pulling off her panties. We watched each other masturbate until I shot three long streams of cum on her.


unfortunaly for me was stay there was up. and she met someone soon after. so we never mentioned it since. although sometimes when I see her, I get a wink and a knowing smile!

Daughter's Sex Lessons 5

WildWest on Incest Stories

It was six months since Scott and her Uncle Bill had been fucking Jenna, she loved to suck her daddy’s and Uncle’s cocks, between Scott and his brother Bill they had turned Scott’s daughter Jenna into a pro cock-sucking slut, and she loved to swallow every drip of cum that they ejaculated down her throat. Jenna’s mother not suspecting a thing Scott frequently took Jenna with him to her Uncle Bill’s apartment for a visit. It was not uncommon for Jenna to give Scott a blow job as he was driving to his brother Bill’s apartment.

Scott and Jenna walked into Bill’s place Scott Bill approached them and Scott got behind Jenna and wrapped his arms around her bringing down his arms down to the hem of her short skirt and raised her skirt all the way to her waist. Jenna wasn’t wearing panties, sh

Falling for Brother-Part 2

Naughty_Bear123 on Incest Stories

Falling for Brother-Part 2 Leanne awoke the next morning and quietly slipped out of the bed so she wouldn't wake Dan. She rushed to the shower and got the water started and let it get hot. She stepped in and pulled the curtain so she could have some privacy. Last night flashed before her. She remembered the way Dan carressed her body, giving her pleasure and being so gentle to her. Just thinking about this made her pussy quiver for more action. She wanted to do more, so much more. She heard a loud knock on the door and yelled "Come in!" "Hey...Leanne. Are you okay?" Dan said. "Yeah, I'm fine. I just wanted to get a shower before I get the day started." Then she got an idea. She pulled the curtain back to show off her body to him. He just stood there, staring a
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t her. "Well, aren't you going to join me? It might be fun." she said with smile. Dan didn't hesitate. He jumped right in with her not even pulling the curtain back. He started kissing her full on the lips, slipping his tongue in and caressing hers. She offered back using her tongue to caress his. Dan felt his way over her body, feeling his way to her breasts and rubbing them softly, gently squeezing her nipples. A moan escaped Leanne's lips. She thought back to the night before once again and saw Dan kissing her nipples and wanted him to do it again. "Take me to your room, and make love to me Dan." He stopped and looked at her and took in her beauty. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her out of the shower and into his room. He kicked his door closed and laid her on his bed and climbed on top. He kissed her on the lips, the made his way down, to her neck, her shoulders, her breasts, stomach, and her pussy. She parted her legs and he smelled her aroma. He flicked his tongue and tasted her. Leanne bucked her hips and moaned at this. Dan began to lick around her pussy lips and parted them exposing her swollen clit. He licked it too and it sent shivers down Leanne's body. He dipped his tongue in again, this time in her love hole letting it linger. Leanne was in heaven. She bucked her hips into his face, wanting more. Dan kissed his way back up her body and kissed her letting her taste herself. She smiled and kissed him back. "I love you, Dan." "I love you too, Leanne." She wrapped her arms around him, parted her legs again and guided his cock to her pussy. "Fuck me Dan." She didn't have to ask twice. Dan pused all the way in her and pulled out just until the head of his cock was in and pushed in again. He started off slow and began to go faster. "oh, damn. this feels so good. harder, dan, harder." "your pussy feels so good around my cock....oh...uhhhh..." He started going harder on her. She raised her hips to let him get better access. "oh...oh...uh-uh-uh..." Leanne moaned. Dan didn't let up, but kept going, taking shorter strides, but went faster and harder. "Oh, Leanne. oh, you feel so fucking good." Dan felt a build up in his balls, but did his best to hold back. He wanted Leanne to go first. Leanne met every thrust with Dan, pulling him closer to her. Then, she went rigid. "Ohh....oh...I'm cumming. Dan I'm cumming." She felt her juices flow, running down her legs This only made Dan want to fuck her longer. He kept on thrusting into her, holding back for as long as he could, but he couldn't hold any longer. He pushed all the way into her and let go. He shot string after string of his hot cum into her pussy, pulling her close to him. He didn't pull out until he was finished. He rolled off the top of her and just layed there for a few minutes, closing his eyes. Then he felt warmed around his limp member and opened his eyes. Leanne was licking and sucking on his cock, tasting both of their juices together. Dan just layed back and enjoyed it. He felt his cock grow stiff again. Leanne just kept sucking on it and teased the head of his cock with her tongue and used her fingers to gently play with his balls. "mmm.....Leanne.....oh...fuck. you're good....sooooo good....mmmmmm" She looked up at him and her eyes smiled at him. She licked the shaft of his cock down to his balls and kissed on them and sucked one into her mouth, then the other. She worked her way back to the head of his hard cock and kissed the head and sucked on it and began to gently squeeze his balls and shaft. She wanted him to cum in her mouth. She wanted to taste him again. Dan had his eyes closed again, enjoying what Leanne was doing. He'd never had suck wonderful head before from any other girl. He felt his balls jerk and before he could warn Leanne, he felt his cum shoot into her mouth. She gagged for a moment and then sucked hard, and swallowed as much as she could. When he stopped, she cleaned his cock by licking up every last drop of his cum. She went up to kiss him and he could taste his salty cum in her mouth. "Dan, that was wonderful. I love you so much." "No, YOU were wonderful. You're the best fuck I've ever had. And, I think I should tell you...You're the only one I want to fuck from now on." "But what if mom and dad find out?" "They won't find out. I'm moving out after graduation. Sis can always come to fuck on weekends with me....get what I'm sayihng?" Leanne smiled and knew that the excuse would work. "I love you Dan." She laid her head on his shoulder and fell asleep. Dan put his arm around her and kissed her cheek and fell asleep beside her. Tomorrow would be another day, but their parents would be home soon and they wanted to get as much fun in as possible. Want to hear more? (sorry this is so short. but i'm better at writing short stories...but if ya want, i can continue!)

Falling For Brother-Part 4---re-re-edited

Naughty_Bear123 on Incest Stories

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.

A good time

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Have you ever had one of those days were you wish you could go back in time or change how you are. Well thats what happened to me about a week ago. well it all started when some of my friends called and told me that they were going to the club and wanted to see if I wanted to go. Now being 18 and able to drink now I though why not. They came and picked me up but there was someone extra in the vehicle. It was a good lookin girl with wavey blonde hair and green eyes nice big tits alittle more than a handfull. She had an ass that every guy would love to grab and pound the shit out of. So i got in and sat next to her and introduced myself and she told me her name was Elizabeth but to call her Liz. So the six of use head to the club when we arrived the dj was blastin some of the whistle song

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which in turn made Liz shake that ass for all she was worth. In turn made my mind race with some thoughts of what i would like to do to her. I headed to the bar and got shot of Jack and pounded it down. I looked out to see if i knew anyone else but saw Liz shakin her ass and looking at me with a sexy smile on her face. So i headed out to the floor to dance with her. Now i am 5'9" with a medium build short black hair brown eyes and a 8" cock. When i got up to her she spun around and started bucking her hips and rubbing her ass on my harding cock. As we continued to dance her hands would touch my bulge once in a while so in turn i wanted to see what i could get so i would get a touch of those beatiful tits once in a while. As the night went on we danced till one in the morning and then i could see one of my buddys walk up to us letting us know they were heading out so we all headed home they dropped me off and Liz said that she would stay here because she told her mom that she was staying at a friends. I did not care and said goodnight to the guys. And her and I headed inside.

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I flopped down on my couch and turned on the tv she came into the room and flopped down next to me we started small talk. She said we should watch a movie so i went to the HBO and Cinemax channels to see what was on. when i reached Cinemax some softcore porn light the screen. I turned the channel and she asked why i did that. So i switched channels again and put it back on the porn. The screen was with some guy fucking this really hot blonde from behind while she was grabbing her d cup tits and biting her lip as i looked to Liz she was rubbing her pussy over her jeans and pinchin her left nipple though her shirt. i was really hard now and took action and asked her " want a hand" she replied in a easy voice " No.....I want that cock here" as she pointed at her pussy. she stood up and removed her top and unhooked her bra letting me see the best tits i have ever saw then she unbuttoned her jeans and let them slide down her tanned legs. I removed my shirt and tossed it to the floor and unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and lifted my body up and took my pants off. then she bent down and said " I see some one is worked up lets see what is behind door number one" and slid my boxers off letting my hard cock flop back and smack my stomach. then she kneeled down and grab the base of my shaft and start to stroke it all i could do is let my head go back and enjoy the feeling of her warm wet mouth slid over my throbbing cock. i watched as she would take what she could and then go to the top and lick my head in a circle motion then she spit on my cock and licked it right to the base. i lifted her up and slid her thong off and set her on the couch i crawled between her legs and licked her nipples and kissed down to her wonderful pussy. I liked on each side of her pussy lips then slid my tongue between her slit i could hear her moan and was getting wetter. i slid two fingers into her pussy while still licking her. i could not take it anymore and picked her up and set her on the floor. spread her legs and postioned my cock at the opening of her pussy and started sliding in her warm pussy was wonderfull as it wrapped around my shaft. i slid all the way in and she knew what i was think " i am a virgin i only masturebate thats why " which worked for me now i could pound her hard with no blood. i picked up the pace and she was meeting my thrust with her hips. i was getting close and told me to wait. and got on all fours i repostioned myself and lined it my cock with her pussy again and rammed it into her she toke one be gasp and then pushed back i grabbed her hips and fucked her for with all the energy i had. it was not long before i was ready to cum all i got get out of my mouth was " I ammmmm....." when she said " i want that cum inside my wet pussy" and thats all it took. i started shooting load after load of warm cum into this wonderful pussy. i was spent from dancing and this i could barely hold myself up and then flopped down next to her she cuddled up and we just kissed deep our tongues wrestling in each others mouth. we passed out there and were wrapped in each other arms all night. the next morning i woke up and kissed her on the neck and she jumped up and started grabbing her cloths " shit i am going to be late for work, I had a good time last night what about you?" " I was great are u coming back?" " yeah after work then i am all yours" so i got dressed and brought her to work and head to my buddys house. we started talkin about last night and he told me her last name and something clicked. i asked who her dad was and he told me and we started putting one and one together and come to find out that she is my cousin.

This is first story so sorry if its not that good but one question
What would you do in that situation?