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Summer of 61 - Chapter 3

kwvagabond on Incest Stories

I heard voices in the background as I began to open my eyes. I looked over at the wall clock and noticed it was almost 10:00am. I really slept in, very unusual for me as I generally wake up around 7:00am every morning. I guess the activities with Sara the night before really tired me out.

I looked over to the couch where Sara had been sleeping and it was empty. The bedding was folded and sitting on the floor. Well, I guess I’ve missed most of the morning. I closed my eyes for a few seconds and listened to the voices of my mom and Aunt Tess in the kitchen. They weren’t talking loudly; almost in a whisper, but I could faintly hear them

“I don’t know Tess. I just don’t understand.” I heard my mom saying. “He hardly touches me, and

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he won’t do any oral sex. He won’t eat me and won’t let me suck his cock. He says it’s dirty and he could never kiss me again if we ever did that.”

Wow! This was way too much information for me. As a kid you don’t really think about your parents having sex. Here I am, having experienced oral sex for the first time with my cousin Sara the night before, and now I’m overhearing my mom talk about never getting any oral sex. Whew… I never heard mom talk about sex. I never even saw her naked, although I had tried a few times. So what the hell was wrong with my dad? Mom was really hot for being in her mid-thirties. Damn, I’d love to see her big tits.

Aunt Tess was almost two years older than her sister; my mom. She was also very hot. I overheard her response, “Paul isn’t much into licking pussy either, but he does love it when I suck his cock. The problem is he’s got a real little dick. It’s only 4 ½ inches hard. Hell, I’ll bet little Jimmy’s cock is bigger than that.” They both laughed, and I got an instant hard-on. I might be little Jimmy, but Aunt Tess was right. I had more than Uncle Paul. Maybe Aunt Tess should ask her daughter Sara!

I coughed loud enough so they could hear I was waking up. I got up and went to the bathroom, jumped in the shower, jerked off thinking about my mom and Aunt Tess and came out refreshed and ready for a new day. After dressing in my room, I went to the kitchen where mom and Aunt Tess were sitting at the table with coffee.

I think they may have been worried that I overheard them. Both of their faces were blushing a bit as their eyes followed me. I played it real cool and didn’t let on that I heard a thing. “Hi mom. Hi Aunt Tess.” I said as I gave them each a kiss on the cheek. We have always been an affectionate family with kisses and hugs. I liked that. “Where’s Sara?” I asked calmly.

They seemed relieved; convinced I was acting normal and didn’t hear anything. “She went into town with the dads. She wanted a new bathing suit since we forgot to pack one for her.” said Aunt Tess. It was already getting hot, unusually hot for this time of year, and getting Sara into a bathing suit and down to the beach sounded like a great idea.

Mom made me some breakfast and the three of us sat and talked for awhile. They asked if Sara and I had fun last night. I simply said “Yea.” I didn’t want to exude too much enthusiasm and arouse any suspicions. Before long I heard dad’s car pull into the driveway. Sara came bouncing in with a big smile. “Hi. I got a great new swimming suit.” she said beaming from ear to ear. She fumbled through her bag and brought out a bright red two piece suit. “I’m gonna try it on right now.” And she quickly left the room.

Within a couple of minutes Sara came bounding into the kitchen and started modeling her new suit. Well, I’m a thirteen year old boy and my cock went instant hard. Sara looked so sexy. I really didn’t get a chance to see her body last night, even though I had my hands and mouth all over it. But it’s daytime now and she was absolutely gorgeous in that little two piece. I glimpsed some apprehension on Aunt Tess’ face, probably thinking, ‘Christ she’s growing up fast!’ Little did she know!

I figured I’d get my suit on so Sara and I could get to the beach. Mom was standing by the table next to me when I stood and walked by. I guess I was in a hurry and my hard cock was bulging in my gym shorts. And it accidentally rubbed against mom’s ass as I went by. She gave me a funny look as I turned and said, “Excuse me.”

Sara and I were down on the beach within about twenty minutes. Being a holiday weekend and really hot, the beach was packed with people. “Want to go to a private beach?” I asked with a smile. “Where can we go?” Sara asked. “We’ll have to walk a ways, but I know several nice places.” Sara grabbed my hand, “Lead the way cousin.”

We walked about a half mile south, past about a dozen waterfront beach houses before coming to an uninhabited stretch that went on for over another mile. As we started down the lonesome beach, Sara smiled. “This is beautiful. Nobody lives around here?” she asked. “No. All of this land was once a large plantation. There’s an old abandoned mansion a little further down, and lots of private spots. Want to see it?” Sara nodded and we continued walking.

We reached a path that lead from the water up to the old mansion, made a right and proceeded. There were woods all around until we came to a clearing where the house stood as a majestic reminder of history. All of the windows were broken out and portions of the roof were collapsed, as well as the entire front porch. As we got to within 25 feet of the front entrance I stopped abruptly and held Sara back. “What’s wrong?” she whispered, sensing a problem. “I thought I heard people talking or making noises.” I said. We stood still and quiet for a few moments when Sara said, “I hear it too. It’s coming from over there.” She pointed to a small out-building just to the left.

We looked at each other and I said, “Want to take a peek?” Sara nodded yes and we quietly moved toward the building. There was a small broken window on the side, which we crept up to and peeked inside. Oh wow. There was one of my best friends, Bobby, behind his sister Julie fucking the hell out of her doggie style. I think it scared Sara as she whispered, “We need to get out of here!” No way I was leaving. Bobby was a year older than me at fourteen and his older sister Julie was sixteen years old. She had a superb set of C-cup tits that hung down and flopped back and forth as Bobby slammed in and out of her pussy while she knelt on all fours. “We’re staying. I know them. This is fucking great. They are brother and sister!” I said without taking my eyes from the sight before me.

Sara and I continued watching. She reached down and grabbed my hard cock and massaged it through my swimming suit. I wiggled my fingers under the waist band of her suit and began rubbing her slit and the little pearl. We were both hot as hell. I had never seen a porno movie before, but thought it would be something like this. You know; watching someone else?

It didn’t take long before I heard Bobby yell, “Here it comes sis!” as he slammed harder and faster and Julie pushed back hard on each stroke trying to get as much of his cock as deep into her as possible. They were both grunting very loudly. I’m surprised I didn’t hear them from all the way down on the beach. Then Bobby stiffened and started bucking wildly as Julie shook violently. “Ahhhh Yes you little fucker! Give it to me! Oh God yes!” Julie was screaming through clenched teeth. Bobby never said a word; just kept pumping hard and shaking until he was through and fell unto Julie’s back.

Sara brought me back to reality when she bit my ear. Out of reflex I said “Ow!” Julie and Bobby both snapped their heads in our direction and saw us peeking through the window. “What the fuck are you doing?” Julie yelled angrily. Bobby just stared quietly. I smiled and responded with, “Was hoping to be doing the same thing as you two, but you beat us to the spot.” Sara was a little apprehensive, but I think she felt safe with me, especially since I was taking this so lightly. She was still rubbing my cock and I had her crotch wet when I whispered to her, “Let’s take our clothes off and go in. I think it will make them more comfortable.” Sara hesitated for just a moment and said “OK” with a trusting grin. We moved away from the window, rapidly undressed and walked to the door and entered.

“Hi guys. This is my cousin Sara. Sara, this is Bobby and Julie.” Julie and Bobby were still in position. Julie’s mouth was open in disbelief as we walked in totally naked. My cock was rock hard, sticking up and throbbing to my heartbeat. Sara, the little innocent and naïve one, couldn’t wait. She dropped to her knees and started sucking my cock. She told me last night that she loved the taste of my come. I guess she just needed her cum fix?

Julie slowly got up and walked over near us. She watched intently, mesmerized, as I heard Bobby say, “See sis. Why won’t you do that for me. All you want to do is fuck!” I thought ‘All she wants to do is fuck? Oh my. I’ve never fucked anybody yet’. Sara heard Bobby; looked over at Julie and stared at her while she continued sucking my cock. She slowly took me out of her mouth, but kept slowly stroking with one hand. “You want to try it?” Sara asked Julie with a playful smile. Julie looked into Sara’s eyes and moved closer. Sara took a big lick from the base to the tip then pushed the tip toward Julie. I loved it and Bobby just stood and stared in disbelief.

Bobby was about the same size as me. We were both around 5’ 9” and about 150lbs; slim and trim. Bobby and I have been best “summer” friends for three years. I looked at Bobby’s cock. I never saw it hard before. He was already hard again and I could see Julie’s juices and his cum glistening along the entire length. It was just about the same as mine, maybe a little skinnier. The first thought that came to mind was, ‘I sure would like to taste those juices.’ What the hell was I thinking; I’m not a fucking queer!

I looked down as Julie slowly licked the head of my cock. It twitched in Sara’s hand and she looked up smiling. I could see Julie was testing. She took another lick from the base to the tip and stopped again. Then she took the tip into her mouth. Sara coached, “That’s it. Move your tongue around and suck a little bit. That’s good. Now take more into your mouth. Oh you’re a natural. Now slide your mouth up and down. Don’t forget to lick just under the head when you get to the top.”

This was really unreal. Here’s my young cousin, who didn’t even know what a blow job was until last night, and she’s teaching my best friend’s sister how to suck my cock. Not only did she learn fast, but she’s an excellent teacher. I could already feel by balls begin to tighten and knew I was close. “Sara, I’m almost there.” I said. Julie was doing a great job, she really was a natural.

Sara moved closer to Julie and whispered close to her ear, “Jimmy’s going to cum soon. Do you want to try it?” I guess Julie wasn’t ready to take a mouthful of cum yet. She removed my cock from her mouth and with a final kiss on the tip, she gave me back to Sara. Julie continued watching intently as Sara expertly brought me to the edge, Then she surprised me again and started going down as far as she could. She stopped with about four inches bumping against her throat then relaxed and slowly pushed down until her lips were up against the base of my cock. That was all I could take. I squirted the first shot down her throat. She stayed in position as the second shot slid down her gullet, then she pulled back and sucked hard to taste the next small shots in her mouth.

Sara pulled her mouth off my cock and turned to Julie, who was still mesmerized, and kissed her right on the mouth. Julie didn’t pull back as Sara slid her tongue between Julie’s lips and I heard them both moan. Sara transferred some of my cum to Julie, who evidently found that cum doesn’t really taste bad at all. With both of these girls kneeling in front of me, I reached down and grabbed Julie’s tits. She continued kissing Sara as I rubbed her nipples. Julie’s nipples weren’t very dark and didn’t stick out like Sara’s, but they were big in diameter. She closed her eyes and placed her hands on top of mine as I continued massaging her big tits.

Sara broke away from the kiss and looked over to Bobby. “Have you ever had a blow job, Bobby?” “No. Julie would never try.” He said disappointedly. Sara motioned for him to come over. She leaned over and quickly closed her mouth over Bobby’s glistening cock. “Oh shit!” Bobby moaned as he shut his eyes and threw his head back. Sara knew Bobby would blow his wad fast, especially for his first blow job and after watching her and Julie give me a great blow job. This little girl had become a die hard cock sucker in less than 24 hours. It seemed Sara actually craved sex. She was definitely a quick learner. So much for the naïve country girl!

Julie simply loved having her tits massaged. She would occasionally give my semi-hard cock a little lick, but nothing more. I was watching Bobby as Sara administered a quick blow job. Julie wasn’t even watching. Sara was massaging Bobby’s balls as she bobbed up and down on his cock. She didn’t deep throat him, but I think that was because she really liked the taste of cum, and you can’t taste it when it’s being pumped straight down your throat.

Bobby started moaning loudly and Sara knew her prize was near. She squeezed his balls and started stroking with her other hand. Her lips formed a tight seal around the head and she sucked hard as Bobby exploded in her mouth. He was bucking uncontrollably into her face; Sara never lost a drop. After a minute, she let Bobby flop from her precious mouth and went back to Julie. They kissed again and Sara shared Bobby’s load with her.

I has really turned on again. I gently grabbed Julie by the shoulders and lowered her to the floor. She looked up at me with a quizzical gaze, but didn’t stop me. When she was on her back, I moved my face between her legs and gave her a big lick, just like I did with Sara last night. Julie immediately pulled her legs up to her breasts and wrapped her arms around her knees to hold them in the up position. Her wet pussy and ass were clearly at my disposal. I was able to see in the day light and slowly licked and sucked as I enjoyed my first close up view of a pussy. I was fascinated and pulled the lips apart for a better view. I could see the little pearl. I kept licking all over it and then remembered how Sara went crazy when I licked her asshole.

I gave another big swipe up and back down and let my tongue dance around Julie’s puckered asshole, as my finger rubbed her pearl. She went fucking crazy and bucked wildly. I felt a stream of liquid hit me in the nose and drip down over my lips. She was cumming hard as I placed my mouth completely over her pussy and sucked. Another large blast of her girl cum hit the back of my throat. I swallowed furiously to keep up as another smaller blast hit. Julie was screaming loudly as her orgasm racked her body. The juices stopped blasting, but continued to flow for almost a minute. It tasted a little different than Sara’s and there was a lot more, but it tasted good and I didn’t want to miss a drop.

Julie started to relax and I removed my mouth from her pussy. It was red and puffy and wet; and looked better than anything I could have dreamed up. Julie and I kissed and got up from the floor. Bobby and Sara were sitting on an old bench watching. They both started clapping for our performance; we all laughed. Bobby pulled out a pack of cigarettes and we all lit one.

“So how long has the brother and sister act been going on?” I asked. Julie answered, “Well we kinda just started a few days ago. The family drove down a few days early so Dad could finish up some work around the house before the holiday weekend. It just happened when I accidentally walked in on Bobby in the bathroom the other day.” We all took a drag from our cigarettes as Bobby followed with, “Yea, she caught me jerking off. Pretty embarrassing, huh?” We all laughed. Julie added, “I was curious, had never touched a dick before, so I finished jerking him off, you liked it didn’t you Bobby?” “Oh Yea! It was fucking wonderful!” Bobby exclaimed. Julie continued, “I had heard girls at school talk about fucking. I really wanted to loose my virginity, and so did Bobby. Who can you trust not to hurt you? I love my brother, so you caught us busting our cherries.”

That was quite a confession. I offered a pact to the group. We never tell anyone else about this day. We all agreed quickly. “I guess your broken cherry was why you tasted a little different than Sara.” I offered. Bobby laughed and spoke up, “Well my friend, there was a big load of my cum in there, too.” “Oh my God!” I said in disbelief. Sara and Julie started snickering and chanting, “Jimmy’s a cum sucker, Jimmy’s a cum sucker,…” Well there was nothing I could do about it now, so I laughed and said, “Julie, I don’t care what was in there. Any time you want your pussy sucked, I’m at your service.” Julie blushed and said, “I’ll remember that.” Bobby piped in and asked Julie, “So now that you’ve sucked a cock, tasted cum and had your pussy eaten, ya think I can get into some of that?” Julie laughed and replied, “Yes little brother. Any time you wish.”

Bobby got up and started dressing. “I have to get back to the house. Dad’s taking me to a ball game in Baltimore and I don’t want to be late.” Julie looked at Sara and I and asked, “Are you guys staying?” Sara jumped right in before I could respond, “We just got here. No reason to leave yet!” Bobby told Julie he’d let their mom know that she was with us and would be home later, then he took off running.

The three of us continued to sit there nude and Julie asked, “When did you guys start?” Sara smiled broadly and answered, “Last night. And I’m still a virgin.”

‘So am I’ I thought, but not for long!

I was bored

jayloves69a on Incest Stories

<p>Hi my names Jay im 6ft approx and i was baby sitting my little sister jessica (age 3), while my parents and my older sister alice were out on the town.</p>


<p>Luckily my little Sis was tired and has been asleep all night so i just sat downstairs watching TV and playing on my laptop. While i was flicking through my downloaded of films, music and porn i came across an image i hadn't noticed before so i click and opened, suddenly all i could see on the screen was my sister Alice standing sideways butt naked.</p>

<p>After a couple of seconds viewing the image i started to wonder a number of things:<br />
1. How did it get on there<br />
2. Did Alice put it on there<br />
and the wierdest 3. Why am i s
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uddenly turned on by it. This was my sister for fucks sake i can't have thoughts like that.</p>

<p>I re-open the photo and look at it more, i notice on the bottem on the image theres very small text which reads my documents/new/my_video.avi, i close the image once again and go straight into my documents, then new then i see the video, i hesitate.</p>

<p>I think to myself sod it know ones here i'll open it, *click-click*<br />Windows Media suddenly pops up and the screen comes into cofuse and sure enough my sister was there naked, im MY bedroom, i watch her pick up a rules and start slapping her arse with it.</p>

<p>The volume of the laptop on loud, and i could hear faint whispers outside the front door, i closed the lid of the laptop, not noticing i had left the sound on i open the front door. Sure enough my sister was standing there but my parents weren't anywhere to be seen. I started to walk back into the living room towards my laptop when loud moans were coming from the laptop, i just stood still in shock. I then heard Alice say "oh Jay whats that, im gunna tell mum" she quickly advanced to the laptop as did I, un fortunetly she beat me to it and as she started the raise the lid there was a loud scream from the laptop "Jay, oh Jay Yes!! Yes!! Yes" as she lifted the lid the screen suddenly went black and i noticed the power was out, luckily the laptop must have overheated and had automatically switched off.</p>

<p>Alice shouts "Damn it, what was that, im telling mum" i shout "no, wait, dont please" she replies tell me who that was now!<br />She stood then snarling at me, i just said "dont tell mum, it doesnt matter who it was", she ran at me and pinned me down on the floor, and sat on my stomach so i could no longer move. I struggled then just stopped because i couldn't get out. She looked me in the eye and said who was it, without realizing my penis was growing in my pants, i lay there sweating, not saying a word.</p>

<p>She put greater force on my stomach and i needed to say something, just then the TV screen flickered and a beep sounded, i sprung my head around and noticed that on the screen was a soft porn flick. My sister just swung her head back to me and further investigated me, she spung her near on par to my crotch area, and she just leaned above it, she was still non the wiser of my raging hardon, she started the press against it, and she suddenly felt the bulge, she removed her knee and jumped off me, i lay there simply stunned, i then noticed a small amount of liquid moving down her leg from her skirt. She just stood there and then she started to lift her shirt off and i lay there in amazement as i viewed my sister in just her bra on top, she then started to wobble back and forth and she just flew to the ground on her back, she must have fainted</p>

<p>Part 2 coming soon</p>

Keri - Part Six

Sir James on Incest Stories

Keri - Part Six

Eric continued to be a visitor to our house for the next year or so. For a while he left college, and then returned. I was in my senior year, and Keri was contemplating going to college. In the meantime, she continued to live with me as my love and complete naked, bound sex slave. Please understand, Keri was not kept bound and tortured twenty four hours a day. We loved to go to restaurants, shows, and cultural events. There were quiet times when we would just sit and read, watch videos, talk about politics, and enjoy each other presence. Keri dressed stylishly, although her skirts were a little short, her high heels shoes were standard, and she did show more than a little cleavage. It was understood that her sexual slave

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ry was the most important thing in our lives. No matter where we were, or what we were doing, Keri was my sex slave, and I could do anything I wanted with her, at any time. The word “no” was not in her lexicon. Life was good, however, it would soon become complicated. When Eric returned to college, he was again allowed to visit Keri and myself, and participate in our activities.

I could tell he was becoming quite enamored with Keri. On one particular evening, we were both working on her. When he arrived at my house, I had already prepared Keri. She was naked, wearing the obligatory high heel pumps. She was standing in the living room, with her hands tied and stretched above her to an “eye” bolt in the ceiling. Her legs were bound together and she was stretched up tight. I had tied her about a half an hour before Eric arrived. I took great pleasure in sitting there looking at her.

Even though Keri had been my lover and slave for several years, her beauty and submissiveness continued to amaze me. Her skin was warm and silky, while her breasts had continued to mature and become more beautiful.. Keri’s breasts would considered on the large size, yet they were firm and very sensitive. As I sat there with a rigid cock, I told her to turn slowly in her bound position so I could see her. Even with her legs bound, she managed to slowly turn for my appreciation. I could see faint whip marks on her breasts and ass. Closer inspection revealed very faint whip marks on her creamy thighs. Her black hair and blue eyes matched her creamy complexion.

I had showered, but had not bothered to get dressed. I got up and after I kissed her, then gagged her with my favorite penis gag and was fondling her. My rampant cock rubbing against her, Running my fingers in her heated pussy was causing her to become more excited. About a year earlier I had scraped up enough money to have her pussy fur permanently removed. Her silky smooth cunt was soaking and I could tell she wanted to cum, but I would not allow her to do so. She was softly moaning into her gag as she swayed in her bondage..

The door bell rang. I gently slapped her breasts and went to the door. I greeted Eric, and invited him into my house. He was not surprised to see me naked When he walked into the living room, he spoke to me, but walked straight to Keri and hugged her, kissing her gagged mouth. He took his time squeezing her breasts and teasing her nipples. As he rummaged through her smoldering pussy, he was gently spanking her ass. Keri was being pushed to a higher level of excitement. While Eric was doing this, I sat down on the couch and slowly stroked my cock. Eric paused a moment and removed his clothing. Like mine, his cock was in a turgid state. Keri, looking over her gag, was looking at her two naked tormentors. Her eyes revealed the trepidation with which she accepted her torments, yet there was clearly the look of lust, knowing we were going to use her sexually.

Eric seemed impatient, and questioned, “So, Jack, what’s our action? What are we going to do to our little slave tonight?”

“Ooooh, I think we’ll do something a little different tonight.. Let me show you.”

I picked up a couple of rather nasty nipple clamps and approached Keri. These were spring loaded clamps, connected with a small silver chain. This chain was short, by design. When properly installed on sensitive nipples, the chain was taught. Meaning, if I were to fondle one of Keri’s breasts, with the nipple clamped, the chain would pull in the other nipple, thus both nipples would be tormented. It was a devilishly fiendish device. I kissed her gagged mouth as I squeezed her breasts. Turning to Eric, I asked him to help me.

“Eric, suck in Keri’s left nipple. Make it nice and hard.”

He quickly went to his task. Keri watched with mixed emotion. She loved having her nipples sucked, but knew what I was going to do. Her eyes showed both excitement and some fear. A very erotic combination. When her left nipple was rigid, I had Eric moved to her right nipple. Keri’s eyes were closed and I placed the nipple clamp to her left nipple. As I let the clamp close, her eyes jerked open and she moaned, grimacing in pain. About that time Eric moved away from her right nipple. It, too, was now rigid and waiting. Keri watch as my hand moved to the exposed helpless nipple and watched as I placed the clamp on it. The moan was deep and a tear formed in her eye. These were nasty little clamps, and I knew she felt every bit of it. I grasped her left breast, causing the chain on the nipple clamp to jerk and pull on the clamp on her right nipple. Eric seemed a little shocked at the pain Keri was displaying.

“Hey, man, aren‘t those things a little too mean, you know, too tough on her“, he asked.

I replied, “No, I don‘t think so. I have used them before, and she was able to handle them. If they did not cause a little pain, then why use them? Keri knows I alone decide how much pain she endures.”

Eric paused again, “Yeah, yeah, I guess so.”

I turned to Eric, “Here‘s what I want you to do. Pick up that medium flogger whip there, and start whipping her sweet ass.”

Eric did as I asked. At first his strokes were slow and light. Gradually he increased the speed and force of the lashes. Keri started moving her ass. At first she moved with the lash of the whip. Later, as the blows became more serious, she seemed to try to move away from the whip. This was common for her. But, tied as she was, Keri was unable to avoid the lash.

As Eric was whipping her, I was fingering her pussy, and playing with her clamped breasts. Finally, Keri was in the zone. The feeling of the whip was melding with the feeling I was giving her in her cunt. She was consumed with the pain of the whip and clamps while her pussy was being set on fire. When I figured she was lost the reality, I took the clamp from her left nipple. She screamed into her gag. After a few seconds, I took the clamp from her right nipple. Her scream was more pronounced. I had Eric move around and told him to whip her breasts. By now, Eric was a master with the whip. His lash was true and struck her beautiful breasts. From behind, I continued to rummage through her cunt. Keri was in the ozone and moaning continuously. Her breasts bounced and shuddered under Eric’s whip. The silky skin was turning pink and her nipples were painfully rigid. After a couple more minutes, I called the proceedings to a halt. Eric seemed confused.

I untied Keri’s wrist ropes from the ceiling, and untied her wrists. Quickly, I retied her wrists behind her back. I grabbed a couple of rather long pieces of rope and handed them to Eric, instructing him to follow me to the Keri’s bedroom. Since she shared my bed, her bedroom had been turned into a type of bondage torture chamber. Keri was so aroused, she was teetering on her high heel shoes and needed help to walk to her room. I picked her up and carried her to her fate.

I placed her on her bed, with her bound wrists pinned under her. I instructed Eric to tie the two pieces of rope to her ankles. We then tied her ankles to the bed posts, spreading her legs as wide as they would go. Keri had a dreamy lust filled look in her eyes as we made her helpless. She was mewing softly into her gag.

Picking up a light weight multi-thonged whip, I started to slowly whip her heated pussy. Even though the whipping was painful, Keri’s hips were moving with my whip. I think I could have made her cum with the whip. When her pussy was a nice pink color, I stopped the cunt whipping. I turned to Eric who was stroking his cock.

“O.K., here’s what we are going to do. We are going to “gang fuck” Keri. We are going to take turns fucking her. Each man will fuck her until she is ready to cum, then he will stop. We will let her cool down a bit, then the other guy will fuck her the same way. Lets see how long we can fuck her without letting her cum.”

Smiling, Eric replied, “I think she about ready now. Lets give it a try.”

I motioned for him to be the first to fuck Keri. He pushed his cock in her steaming cunt and started to fuck her. As he was doing so, I was toying with her breasts and kissing her face, and gagged mouth. Keri was very near to being in the “ozone”.

Keri’s hips were moving, charging toward a climax when Eric stopped and pulled his cock from her. She closed her eyes and moaned loudly. Her hips were still moving as if she was receiving some invisible lover.

I picked up the pussy whip and walked over to Keri. I reached down and patted her pussy. She looked up at me, and then at the whip, She knew what I was going to do, and I did. I started slowly whipping her pussy, only this time I whipped harder, causing more pain than pleasure. I was bringing her down a little bit. When I figured I had lowered her libido, somewhat, I climbed between her legs and thrust my rampant cock into her cunt. It was if Keri had been touched by a cattle prod. She moaned deeply and pushed her pussy up to me. I fucked her. I fucked my beautiful sister, Keri. Her breasts were moving as I fucked her. I grasped and slapped her breasts as I fucked her. She was moving her hips, meeting my thrusts. She wanted to cum,. I stopped, and pulled my cock from her. Tears came to Keri’s eyes and she moaned deeply. You could see the disappointment in her eyes. She wanted to be fucked, and she wanted to cum.

Eric climbed on her and started again. This went on for about 20 minutes. Keri was about to lose her mind. Now, that she had been so aroused, and set up for the next act, we stopped fucking her.

Eric and I stood beside her bed, looking down in a very aroused Keri, and stroking our red hot cocks.

“O.K., there is a change in plans. Now we are going to “gang fuck” Keri, and lets see how many times we can make her cum.”

I don’t think Keri heard me as she registered surprise when I climbed onto the bed. She was whimpering and crying. She need to cum, and thought we were going to continue to deny her a climax. As I worked my cock in and out of her magnificent pussy, she was humping me, trying to cum. I did not stop, and in a matter of about 30 seconds, she came. It was massive and explosive. She was beautiful.

I got off of her, and gave her no time to settle down. I told Eric to get on her. He did so, and in a about a minute, Keri was cumming again. I watched her. Keri was her most beautiful in the midst of a climax. Her face was etched with the exquisite pleasure she was feeling. Eric and I continued to gang fuck Keri until she had experienced fifteen climax’. We then decided to let ourselves cum. I was first, and after all that had taken place, I thought I was going to pass out when I came. I collapsed on Keri’s magnificent body. When I collected my self, I got off, and Eric took my place. In a matter of seconds, his cock exploded, filling her steaming cunt with his issue. Keri came again as Eric was experiencing his climax. Keri was exhausted. In matter of seconds, she fell into an exhausted asleep. I removed her gag. We left her on the bed, her wrists tied behind her, and her legs spread wide, her ankles tied to the bed posts with the evidence of our sexual assault visible in her pussy..

Eric and I walked back to the living room. He sat on the couch while I got us a couple of beers. I sat on the easy chair across from the couch. We were both still naked. We talked about what we had just experienced with Keri. Eric did not know Keri was my sister, but he did know we were not married. He broached a question.

“Jack, I have never been alone with Keri. I wanted to date her, but you said no, because she was your lover and sex slave. I understand that. I guess what I am asking, is…, is it possible for me to have Keri for an evening, or a night. I would like to experience having such a hot sex slave by my self.”

I thought for a minute, and answered him. I had only let Keri be with someone, by herself, with Damon when we were much younger. I had not thought about it since. Off hand, I could see no problem. It was exciting to think about Keri in the hands of another person, without me to protect her. It would really test her slave mentality. She would have no choice, and would have to submit to what ever Eric wanted to do to her. This was intriguing.

“Yeah”, I replied. “I think we could do that. How about one day next week.”

Eric’s eyes showed his delight. “How about Tuesday? Can I have her for the night?”

“HMMmmmnnn…”, I replied. “Yeah, I suppose so. Come by here at about 8:00 Tuesday evening, and I will have her ready. I want her back here before noon on Wednesday. Let’s face it. She is the most important thing in my life, and I don’t want to be without her for very long.”

Eric was ecstatic!

“Now, you know the rules. You have been with her long enough to know you are to never injure her. I expect you will give her pain and discomfort, but no injuries. I want her to be restrained at all times, preferably with her hands behind her back. She is to stay naked, and must wear high heels all the time. No sex act is prohibited. I don’t like ass fucking, but I have put butt plugs in her from time to time. If she says ‘no‘, or resists in any way, I want her punished. I don’t want her out in public, you must keep her at your house. I will send her away with you bound and naked. I expect her to return the same way.”

Eric thought for a minute, “Wow, you are really strict with her. I’ll do as you say, but don’t you ever cut her any slack?”

“No, I really don’t. I have read a lot from writings of other slave owners that a slave must know what the rules are, and that any violation will bring punishment. Keri and I have talked about this at length. She has been my slave for several years. She loves the way we live, and how I treat her. I don’t plan on changing things now.”

“Do you love her as a person, or just as a slave”, he asked.

I thought, and then replied, “It’s much more complicated than that. We love each other very much, but we also love our life style. She loves being my slave, and I adore her. I want very much to be her master, so I do just that. Sure, its kinda rough on her at times, but the rewards for both of us is tremendous.”

Eric seemed satisfied with my explanation, but I wondered about his curiosity about me being so strict and demanding of Keri. We talked more about Keri, and the things that we have done with her. I was satisfied that he would take care of Keri, under the terms I had outlined.

CONTINUED……

Me and my sister

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let me start by telling you a little about me and my sister my name is mike i,m 22 years old now and my sisters name is ashely shes 19 now when it all started bac when i was 17 and she was 14 one night when me and her was alone she was on the compture in the family room and i was in the other room watchimg tv and than i heard

mike can you come here a sec.

so i get up and walk in the family What

ashely had her eyes on the screen and she said look at what poped up

i looked at the screen and it was a incest site we started looking around and she says do people really fuck there family members.

i was like yeah

and she was like wow she said look at those guys cocks they are huge and turned and sayed is your cock that big

iwas like wow did my siste

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r ask me that and i said yes its big

and she said wow

and than are mom pulled up so we turn the compture off and i went to my room all night i was thinking about incest like what it would be like to fuck my sister.

and than long about mid-night there was a knock on the door i said come in and it was my sister.

than she walked over and set down on the bed and she said can we talk

i said ok

ashely looked at me and said can i see your cock please.

i just want to see it one time.

and all i could say was ok.

so i got up and got naked and my dick pop out

ashely said wow cool its huge.

she said may i touch it.

i was like ok.

she put her hand around my dick and started going up and down on it.

and than ashely said lets fuck.

she got up got naked and jumped right on me

i was like god this feels good and we fucked for like an hour and than i said ashely i,m going to cum

she got off me and grab me dick and started jacking me off

and than i shot the biggest load in the air i had ever shot.

First And Only Incest, So Far...

CalicoJack on Incest Stories



About three years ago, my sister and I experimented with
incest. It was the strangest thing I had
ever encountered. At first, I wasn’t
even sure if it was real, but we have talked about it since then. I was 14 years old and she was a year younger
than me. You would think a boy at that
age would have started things off, but I didn’t, she came on to me. Well, atleast a boy at that age couldn’t
refuse.



My sister, lets call her Christy, share a bathroom that
connects to each of our bed rooms. I
have always felt comfortable being unclothed around her, and she felt th

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e same
way. We grew up sharing that bathroom,
so we have seen each other naked plenty of times. It wasn’t till she was about 12 to 13 years
old, that I had actually noticed her. I
noticed that she was starting to grow breast, they were still small, but on
their way. She had a very nice body,
very thin and short, with the perfect ass to match.



I have to admit, I had fantacies about me and her together,
but I never told her anything. I guess
she just had them also. One night,
around 1 AM wfter our parents had gone to bed, she came in my room. I was still up playing Playstation, so she grabbed
a controller and joined me. We started
talking about lots of things, something we did often. About an hour after we started talking, the
conversation tunred to sex. She was
telling that she thought about it a lot and asked if I did also.



I thought about it all time, and that’s what I told
her. She told me she grabbed a porno DVD
from her friends house and watched it sometimes. Just the thought of her watching porn,
actually, just the thought of porn gave me an erection. I told her to go get the DVD and we will
watch it. She went and got it and
slipped it into the Playstation and we both sat on my bed.



Scene after scene of hardcore fucking made my dick
ache. I got up and went to the bathroom
to release myself. About one minute into
it, she walk in. I have my dick, fully
erect, in my hand and I just stare at her.Â
For some reason, I was not embarassed or uncomfortable, it just felt
okay. She walked over and sat on the
edge of the bathtub and pulled her pajama pants off. She started playing with her pussy through
her panties, and I could see she was already wet.



She told me to stand up and come over to her, and I obeyed,
at that time, she could do whatever she wanted to me. She grabbed my dick with one hand and kept
playing with her pussy with the other.Â
Her hand felt so small and hot. I
almost lost it there, but I contained myself.Â
I just watched as my young sister played with my cock.



I reach down and lifted her shirt completely off, exposing
her uncovered tits. They were small, but
beautifully perky. I bent down and
kissed them, and stated licking them. I
then grabbed her hand and walked her into my room and laid her on my bed. She laid on her back and I lifted her legs
above my shoulders and lowered my mouth to her awaiting wet pussy. The smell was almost intoxicating. I licked and played with her pussy for about
ten minutes, loving every second. Her
body was moving around uncontrollably.



She told me to fuck her.  That’s all it took, I had no argument. I stood up next to the bed, pulled her to the
edge and placed my cock at the entance of her vagina. I stuck it in as far as I could, breaking her
hymen and causing her to scream. I just
kept fucking her, she eventually got comfortable enough to enjoy it. I didn’t last long, about three minutes after
I started, I shot a huge load of cum into her pussy.Â



I looked down and seen blood and cum all over the
sheets. I just layed there on top of her
for a while, my dick still in her. We
both caught our breat and didn’t really talk much about it. She got up, went to her room, and that was
it. We have not done it again, its
rarely mentioned, but hopefully we can continue someday.  If that day happens, this story will have a
sequel.



Please tell me what you think. Leave comments and rate the story. I do realize that the story is short, I actually prefer them to be that way, so please don't rate the story based on that attribute. Thank you so much for reading. Hope you enjoyed.




It Really was ‘Accidental Incest!' - 4

BaggerDax on Incest Stories


“Awwwwww… sheeee-iiiiit! Suck my cock, Melissa! Shit, yes! Suck it so… so-ooo goooood!” Carl shouted as Dione pleasured him and his now-again hard, pulsating, prick. He couldn’t believe the incredible sensations as he fucked his cock deep inside her mouth and throat. It beat any ‘girl’s pussy that he’d ever fucked!

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Carl really wanted to take the mask off and see the ‘girl’s' face. He wanted to see the face that belonged to the ‘girl’ with the hottest body he’d ever seen; the ‘girl’ who’d given him his first face fuck, so expertly bringing him to an incredibly intoxicating climax!

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But, Les had warned him of the consequences if he did so, and he was NOT wanting any of that! Once had been enough!

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Breaking the heated kiss, Carl stood to his feet and said, as he headed around behind her, “I’m gonna fuck you now; I’m gonna fuck you hard and fast just like Les did!”

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“Get with it, big boy!” Dione encouraged him, regretting not one bit that her husband had been in the grave just over 24 hours. Les had unleashed the ‘monster’ within her; a 'monster' that she’d never known was there! A 'monster' that demanded sexual pleasure and satisfaction of a power that seemed more like a wild dream than reality!

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“Damn! What a perfect ass and what a beautiful pussy you have!” he gasped as he approached her from behind. “This is gonna be great! Les discovered a goldmine in you; that’s for damned sure!”

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“WELL, GET THAT BIG COCK BURIED IN MY ‘GOLDMINE’!” Dione gasped, hungry for some more good fucking. She was starving for his cock, or just about ANY cock, for that matter. She quickly realized that she’d do absolutely anything to please her son; that she fuck a room full of teenaged boys if it made him happy. It didn’t matter, just so long as she got Lesley’s cock! She’d fuck with anyone he wanted her to, but she would only LOVE him! Her son! Her new incest lover! The man of her life!

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“No problem there.” Carl said as he fisted his cock and moved it to her cunt. “I just hope that Les didn’t ruin you for my cock! Damn I wish I was as big as him.”

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“DON’T YOU WORRY ABOUT THAT, BIG BOY! JUST SHOVE IT IN ME AND FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD AND FAST LIKE YOU JUST SAID YOU WOULD!” Dione encouraged him.

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Carl seated the head to the cum-leaking entrance to her cunt, pushing just the head inside her, relishing the sight! A perfect ass, so provocatively and tautly stretched-out; his aching, pulsing cock JUST inside the prettiest cunt he’d ever seen; his visual incitement.

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Placing his hands on her waist, Carl suddenly thrust powerfully forward, burying the whole length inside her.

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“EEEEEEE-YYYESSSSSSSSSSSS… OH! FUCK! YES! DO IT, BIG BOY! FUCK ME GOOD! FUCK ME HARD AND FUCK ME FAST! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK MMMEEEEEEEEEE…” Dione screamed in pleasure. It was for sure that Les hadn’t ‘ruined’ her for Carl! She felt every single bit of his big cock, loving the feel of so much cock deep inside her, and filling her so wonderfully. True, not as-huge-as Les, but huge, none-the-less!

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“Damn! This is incredible!” Carl grunted as he experienced the hottest, tightest pussy he’d eve had the pleasure of being inside. “I’m gonna fuck you now, bitch! I’m gonna fuck you and fuck you and then fuck you some more!”

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Dione realized quickly that Carl was now talking in a debasing manner to her, just like Les, and that thrilled her to no end. She was going to absolutely LOVE being a 'fuck slut' and a 'whore' for her son and his friend; or, ‘friends’ if he wished it. The ‘bondage’ part of it just made it all that much more incredibly exciting; tied-up and helpless; powerless to stop ANYTHING that might come into their twisted young minds. Sure, sex with her own son was twisted enough on its own; incest WAS the ‘big taboo’; it was as-twisted-as it got, yet already, Les had increased the ‘twistedness’ far beyond anything she’d ever dared think or dream of; life was great, and getting better every ‘fucking’ moment!

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Even as he left the bathroom, freshly showered and ready for another ‘Go!’ at his mom and her wonderfully talented cunt and mouth, he could hear Dione’s screams and Carl’s shouts coming from the basement, and quite clearly, too. He just hoped that none of the neighbors could hear!

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“I’m definitely going to have to soundproof the ‘dungeon’!’ he thought out loud. His cock was still amazingly hard. It was enough on its own that he and his beautiful, sexy mother were engaged in the perverseness of ‘incest’, but the added thrill of the bondage, actually sharing her with his best friend,  went far-beyond any wild fantasies he’d ever had! Yes… life WAS great, and could only get better!

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Les stood at the door to the ‘dungeon’ watching his best friend plow his mom’s cunt with forceful, fast-driving thrusts of his big cock! He delighted in his mother’s screams of pleasure, and Carl’s shouts also.

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“Fuck me hard, you fucking bastard, and fuck me fast! drive that huge cock deep insdie me! i love it!

Make me come and come and come! eeeeyyessss…” Dione screamed as Carl ravaged her cunt. FUCK ME LIKE YOU MEAN IT, BIG BOY! FUUUUUUCK MMMEEEEEE…”

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Les was suddenly stricken by the fact that his mom’s voice had lost its ‘disguise’. Her voice was plainly apparent to him, but once more, Carl was too caught-up in the wild sexual action to notice; at least, for the time being.

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“Damn, Man… she has a great pussy! Awwwwww… shit! She’s so fucking tight; I can’t believe that I’m getting ‘sloppy seconds’, and AFTER your huge cock, and she still has the tightest pussy I’ve ever fucked!” Carl said as Les entered the room.

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Dione was still screaming her pleasure as Carl fucked her, and Les came to the sudden realization that he was never going to get away with keeping her true identity as secret from him. Sooner-or-later, he or Dione was going to let something slip that would give their charade away; it was only a matter of time before it happened.

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Then, he noticed that Carl’s eyes were glued to his mom’s sexy ass, just like his had been when HE was fucking her. He suddenly realized that he would LOVE to fuck her tight (and so he supposed) ‘virgin’ ass! It would make it even hotter if they could sandwich-fuck her; Carl in her cunt, and himself in her ass!

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It was also apparent that they could never accomplish this with Dione bound as she was to the pommel horse, but he’d already installed the ‘solution’ to that problem, and it wouldn’t take long to get things ready.

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“EEEEEYYYIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEE-AAAAAIIIIIIIIIIII…” his mother’s voice rang-out as her body began shaking and quaking from a sudden onslaught of multiple orgasms. It was a wonder to watch, but he wanted to fuck her too, and he had to stop the present fuck if he was going to double-fuck her with Carl, and in time, reveal her true identity to him; just not yet!

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Stepping-up beside Carl, Les told him, “Alright, Carl; enough fucking for now. We’re gonna continue this a little differently.”

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“Stop? Are you out of your fucking mind? Shit! You said I could fuck her, and I wanna finish it up! No fucking way, man; I’m NOT gonna stop!” Carl shouted at him, heedless to the fact that Lesley could and would tear him a new asshole.

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“Yes, Carl, you are!” Les told him with a threatening look. “As-much-as I love fucking her face, I want to do something more; I wanna ‘sandwich-fuck’ her! You in her cunt, and me in her tight, virgin, ass; at the same time, Carl!”

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“Are you shitting me? You’re actually going to shove that monster up her ass? You’re gonna shove it up her ‘virgin’ ass? You’ll split her in-two!”

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“Just do it, Carl! I’m letting you join us, but I can just as easily throw you out. Now, pull your cock out of her cunt and go take a shower. By the time you get done and back down here, I’ll have her ready to take us both on at once!” Les ordered him, expecting full obedience on his friend’s part and getting it.

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Quite reluctantly, but realizing that Les had meant every word he’d just said, Carl obeyed him and pulled back out of the ‘girl’s’ wonderfully tight pussy. He frowned at his friend and then headed upstairs to take the suggested shower. At least he would soon be back inside her and fucking her once again. That was his only consolation, but what a consolation it was!

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“Les? Lover?” Dione called for his attention.

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“Yes, Mom… what is it?”

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“Are you REALLY going to fuck my ass? I’ve never had a cock in there; not even a finger!” she pointed-out as he knelt and began loosening her bonds.

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“Yes, Mom, I really AM gonna fuck your virgin ass. You’ll love it, once I have it all the way inside you! I fucked Dana Cline’s ass a LOT when we were dating, and she loved it! You’re gonna love it too, Mom; you’re especially going to love it with Carl’s cock fucking your cunt at the same time, so relax and don’t worry about it. I’ll take it slow when I first shove it inside you, I promise! I’ll make it as easy on you as I can.”

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Carl was jacking-off in the shower. He was still a bit upset that Les had made him stop in the middle of the greatest fuck of his life, but it eased his feelings to know that he’d soon be inside ‘Melissa’ again, delighting in the incredible pleasure of her tight cunt clenching-down on his hammering prick.

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It didn’t take him long at all to shoot a big load of cum all over the shower wall he was facing, but he was so incredibly excited by the unexpected happenings of the day that, just like had been happening with Les, his cock DIDN’T grow soft  after the powerful climax, at least not this time!

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Les stood back and admired his handiwork. Dione now hung suspended from the ceiling, her arms held wide, her wrists in the thickly padded cuffs. Her legs were also spread-wide, her ankles held by the ankle cuffs, also thickly padded, and held tight by the anchor-bolts with ‘eyes’ on the floor.

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She did indeed look like a whore, hanging there with cum leaking-out her cunt and running down the insides of her shapely thighs. Yes, she really was a whoring fuck slut, but she was HIS whoring fuck slut, and that’s all that mattered!

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“Damn, mom! You look so hot like that! I still just can’t get over how incredibly taut and perfect your body is! You really do look like a young college girl. I’m so glad that we became lovers, Mom, no matter HOW wrong it’s supposed to be; and it makes it even hotter sharing you with Carl, especially since he has no idea who you really are. He’s gonna FREAK when he finds-out, though!”

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“Are you sure that we really ought to let him know, Lesley? I mean, what if he can’t keep it a secret? I’d just die if anyone found out about us! We’d be the talk and the scourge of the town, despite how we truly feel about each other, now.” she pointed-out. She was still hating not being able to see, but it  really DID add to the perverse thrill of it all.

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“Yes, Mom, I’m sure; Carl knows what would happen to him if he ever let it out. Of course, he doesn’t know, YET, but I promise you, he’ll never let the cat out of the bag; he’s too scared of me for that to happen!”

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“Now, as incredibly hot as you look in this outfit, I’m gonna take it off. We’ll leave the hood on for now, but I’ll remove it too, when I think the time is right! I’ll bet you something, too… I’ll bet you that Carl comes the moment he sees who he’s really fucking!” Les chuckled as her removed the bra and panties.

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“No way I’m gonna take that bet!” Dione giggled that ‘little girl’s giggle’ that Les was quickly learning to love; it just added to the impression of her youthful appearance.

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Les stepped back up to his mother and hugged her, kissing her passionately on the lips as he ground his hard cock against her taut belly! She was at just the right height for him and Carl fuck her standing-up, and he couldn’t wait to get his big cock up inside her virgin ass. Maybe his dad had been the one to take her ‘cuntal’ virginity, but it was gonna be a really HUGE thrill to take her ‘anal’ virginity; and then some!

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Carl walked into the ‘dungeon’ and saw Les kissing ‘Melissa’ and his already hard prick jerked at the sight! He loved the way Les had hung her from the ceiling, giving them the perfect opportunity to ‘sandwich-fuck’ her.

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He was now looking at her totally naked body, and she was even more perfect than he’d thought! Les had really SCORED with this girl, and he was so grateful that Les was allowing him to join them for a ‘mini-orgy’. That it was a ‘bondage’ mini-orgy just made it that much hotter.

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“Damn, Melissa, you’re body’s even hotter than I’d thought,” Carl gasped at the sight of her as Les backed away, “You really ARE one, hot, fuck slut!”

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“Yeah, she is, isn’t she?” Les fully agreed, finding it hard to keep a straight face, knowing the almost traumatizing shock in-store for his friend!

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How WOULD he react when he discovered that not only were Les and his mom actually incestuous lovers (and had become so the very evening of Jerron’s funeral) as-well-as the fact that Les, who’d once punched him upside the head for saying that Dione was “Really Hot!”, was now willingly let him join in with their newly discovered ‘incest’ love life. And, they were about to sandwich fuck her on top of that!

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Carl stepped right-up to Les and Dione, his eyes roving the superb body that he now beheld in all its naked glory! Les stepped-back, allowing Carl to take his place, and watched as his friend kissed his mother deeply, hugging her to him tightly as they too shared a wildly provocative, tongue-dueling kiss.

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Car was savoring the hot press of Dione’s magnificent body against him Her tits were so soft and warm, yet so firm and almost unyielding, and the stiffened nipples felt like twin, hot pokers, burning into his chest!

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“Well, time to get the show on the road, fuck fans!” Les chuckled, scarcely able to contain the zeal that he was feeling as he made ready to fuck his own mother’s virgin ass!

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Carl wasted no time breaking the kiss and bending his knees slightly to get his bulbous cockhead seated to ‘Melissa’s’ remarkably tight cunt. He too, was now going to join-in with Les’ verbal abuse of the young college girl.

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“Here it comes, whore!” he grunted as he slammed his big cock back inside her hot, wet, tightness to the hilt!

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“EEEEEEEEE-YYYYYYES! OH, YES! OH… YES!YES!YES! FUCK ME YOU FUCKING STUD! TEAR MY CUNT UP WITH THAT HARD FUCKING COCK OF YOURS! FUCK ME HARD AND FAST… JUST LIKE YOU WERE BEFORE! FUCK ME, YOU CUNT-HUNGRY BASTARD! JUST… FUCK ME!” Dione screamed at the pleasurable, somewhat painful invasion of her cock-hungry cunt.

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“Do it, Carl.” Les encouraged him. It was so fucking wild to watch his best friend fuck his mother, and even more-so to hear her own words encouraging Carl’s ravagement of her fuck slut cunt!

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Carl began hammering Dione’s cunt as-hard, and as-fast-as he could! He couldn’t believe the incredibly powerful lust that drove him to do it. He was definitely going to get some more of this whore’s cunt in the future; even if he had to share her with Les.

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Lesley stood back and watched as his friend and mother enjoyed their wild fuck. His cock was painfully throbbing as he watched his mom take the merciless fucking; painfully aching to get buried deep inside her virgin ass and sandwich-fuck her with Carl, and he decided that the time was ‘Now!’

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Walking over to a small table against the wall, Les picked-up a tube of ‘Anal Lube’ that he’d bought, just in case he ever decided to fuck his mother’s hot ass! He’d never thought, when he bought it, that just a few hours later, he’d would be fucking her ass at the same time his best friend fucked her cunt.

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For just a fleeting moment, he wondered just where in the hell his and Dione’s newly-consummated love life would actually take them. Would they ever decide to have children together? COULD they really move away to where no one knew them and live as man and wife? THAT would bear some serious thinking! But, enough of that; he had an ass-cherry to shred, so-to-speak.

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Squeezing some of the lube of his fingers, he stepped-up to his mother’s ass and began spreading it around the small pucker of her asshole. Carl’s balls were slapping repeatedly against his fingers and hand as he pushed a finger and some lube up into the restrictive little hole.

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“OHHHHHHHHH…SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!” Dione screamed even louder as she felt something pushing inside her ass for the very first time. It was just a little painful, but the pain quickly flowed into pleasure at the ‘foreign’ invasion. She wasn’t too sure about Les shoving his huge cock up her tiny asshole, bit there was little she could do to stop it!

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“Yeah! You love it, don’t you, you fucking slut! It’s good, huh? It’s just my finger now, but soon it’ll be my cock! You’re really gonna love that! Aren’t you, you fucking whore!” he taunted her, his cock about ready to burst it had grown so hard at just the thought of shoving inside the tiny hole.

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“OH, YES! I WANT IT! I WANT YOUR COCK IN MY VIRGIN ASS! HURRY, YOU FUCKING BASTARD! GET IT DONE AND OVER WITH! FUCK MY ASS WHILE CARL FUCKS MY CUNT!” Dione screamed shrilly, already coming harder with Les finger-fucking her ass while Carl drove his big cock inside her like a pile-driver. What would it be like when he had that huge cock inside her?

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“Do it, Les! You heard the whore; shove that huge cock up her ‘cherry’ as and fuck it good! Damn, this is so incredibly hot! We’ve never shared a girl like this, especially one and beautiful and sexy as ‘Melissa’! Carl added his ‘two-bits-worth’.

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“Okay, you fucking whore; you cock-hungry fuck slut!” Les shouted above his mother’s screams of pleasure. He squeezed-out a big glob of the lubricant on the head of his cock and smeared-it around just a little.

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Seating it to her tiny ass-pucker, he shouted, “Here it comes, whore! Take my huge cock inside this tight, fucking, virgin ass!”

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“EEEEEEYYYIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEAAAAAAIIIIIIIIEEEEEE….” Dione screamed louder, shriller, and longer than any scream he’d heard escape her lips so-far as he slammed the thick prick on inside her virgin asshole, the head and four inches of the steely shaft now inside her.

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“AAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE…” another scream sounded as he pulled-back and slammed yet another 4” inside her, NOT taking it slow and easy on her at all, like he’d promised. His lust was just too powerfully compelling for that!

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“EEEEEEEYYYIIIII-UUUAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIII…” yet another tortured scream sounded as he pulled-back and even MORE violently slammed back inside her, this time, to the hilt!

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Lesley then held still, her tight sphincter squeezing him like a powerful vice as the rest of his cock bathed in the incredibly hot, moist, wonderfully silky heat of her bowels. It felt beyond ‘incredible’; it was the most pleasurable sensation he’d ever experienced or even dreamed of!

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Lesley decided to just go ahead and fuck his mom’s tortured asshole. Already, she was coming on Carl’s hammering prick, and he knew that pain and pleasure were supposed to be mutually beneficial to a woman’s overall sexual pleasure.

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“AAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII…YOU’RE KILLING ME! OH! OHHHHHHHH… GAAAAAWWWWWWD… YOU’RE FUCKING KILLING MMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE…” She screamed as Les VICIOUSLY hammered her virgin ass in-time with Carl’s own hammering thrusts!

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“But you love it, don’t you, you fucking whore! You love getting your ass and cunt hammered together, don’t you?” Les shouted as he and Carl shared their first-ever sandwich fuck. “You love the pain and the pleasure together, don’t you, you whoring fuck slut?”

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“EEEEEYYYYIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII… YES! I LOVE IT! I REALLY FUCKING LOVE IT!” Dione screamed in reply as the pleasure and pain did indeed meld together, taking her higher and higher in exquisitely potent pleasure.

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“Damn, this is fucking great, Les!” Carl shouted to his friend. “It’s fucking… incredible… awwwwwwww… so… fucking… incredible.”

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“Yeah, it is, Carl!” Les voiced his agreement. “I’m really glad that you showed-up when you did; I’ve always wanted t sandwich fuck a girl, and now I am. Now WE are, Carl, and it’s fucking great; just fucking great!”

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“Take it you fucking whore! Take my big cock deep inside that fuck slut cunt of yours! Carl shouted IF he’d have known who he REALLY was fucking, he’d never have talked to her like that. But, he didn’t know, and for the time being, he didn’t fucking care. All he knew was that she was a tight-cunted, college girl whore, and he was loving every second of the heady fuck!

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Dione couldn’t believe the incredulous pleasure her son and his friend were giving her. Les’ cock still hurt, and very badly, but when that pain joined the pleasure of Carl fucking her cunt so well, that pain almost faded-away, the pleasure increasing exponentially.

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She wondered if, after having had Carl join in on their sexual indulgences, if Les really had been serious about having three cocks inside her at once! If so, she figured that she’d love it, and readily go along with whatever he wanted of her. Ah… incest; what a wonderful experience it had led to!

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“Damn man, I jacked-off in the shower and I think I’m gonna come again, already. I can’t believe that we’re doing this in your…” He suddenly stopped and asked, “Hey man, where the hell’s your mom? How did you… I mean, does she know… about what you’ve done… to this room? What we’re doing now?” Carl suddenly asked, still hammering-away at Dione’s magnificent cunt.

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“I’d say that the chances of her knowing are quite good, Carl.” Les told him breathlessly as he pounded away at her tight, virgin, ass. “In fact, I’d say that she more than approves of it!”

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Les was having trouble keeping his face straight with Carl. He’d told his mom that they’d reveal her identity when he felt the time was right, and he decided that the time had come. Also, he felt his own cum-urge begin to build at the very thought of showing Carl who’d actually sucked his cock and was now taking both their cocks in a wild sandwich-fuck! The ‘college girl’ who’d taken his own cock in her cunt as she sucked Carl off!

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Concentrating on keeping the same fuck-pace with Carl, Lesley reached-up and unzipped the hood that had been on her head for some time now, keeping her identity a secret.

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Dione was hearing every word, even over her screams of orgasmic bliss that were tearing through her like one powerful Tsunami after another! She was more than eager to see Carl’s reaction, and the sooner the better. She was hoping to experience having both of the come so deep inside her belly at the same time!

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“Surprise, Carl!” Lesley shouted as her tore the hood off his mother’s head, revealing to Carl the true identity of the ‘college girl’ they’d been fucking and calling those vile names.

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Even with Dione squinting her eyes in the bright lights of the basement, Carl immediately recognized her, and it had the very effect on him that Les had predicted.

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“You’re… Mrs. Ha… you’re… Awwwww… aaaarrrrrgghnnn… you’re awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww-uuuuuugghhnnnnn…’ Carl tripped over the words and shouted his pleasure as he came, his big cock jumping and jerking deep inside his best friend’s mother’s amazing cunt as stream after gushing stream shot-out the head of his cock deep inside her!

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Lesley started laughing, then coming at the same time as he saw his friend’s look of incredulous disbelief as he shot a load inside the very woman that Les had smyacked for calling “Really Hot!”

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Dione did indeed get the pleasure of feeling two big cocks shooting their molten, fiery cum inside her at the same time! It triggered an orgasm that transcended all the others, knocking her once more into blissful unconsciousness with it unbelievable intensity!

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It was a really shocked Carl who finally shot his last blitzing stream of cum deep inside the woman whom he’d fantasized about and jacked-off to countless times since he’d first laid eyes on her. Even unconscious, her amazing cunt gripped him and rhythmically milked-out the final dregs of his load, making it difficult to pull-out of her because of the still unbelievable pleasure.

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Carl collapsed on the floor and laid back, closing his eyes and letting his breathing normalize and he considered what had just happened. WOULD Les and his mom let him join them again? WHEN had they become lovers? HOW had it happened? He’d never been so shocked in his life as when Les had torn the hood off her head! SHIT! They’d just buried Jerron the day before!

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As he contemplated what had just happened, he fell into a satiated sleep.

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Les thought he would never stop coming, his mom’s ass still clenching him tight, and urging out the final dregs of his own massive load. They’d done it; they’d actually gone and done it! They’d let another person join-in with their forbidden pleasures, and it had turned-out great for all three of them!

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Yes, life was indeed great for Les and Dione (and occasionally, Carl too) and it would only get better as time passed! Who knew what wild adventures would befall them, but, just as surely as they’d all just finished a really hot, really wild 3-way, they WOULD find-out!

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Weenie Measure

A true story from the 70’s …

The weekend before summer starts, only two more days of school and yes I know already that I have failed. I have not applied myself in any way other than sports. Why have I not applied myself? Boredom with school subjects as my mind was always on the opposite sex, I swear I could smell their hot bodies anytime I was 3 feet to them. Oh well, enough o

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f the past, I’m slipping down to my friends’ to see if he wants to play, its drizzling and not much fun sitting looking out the window.

 

Doorbell rings and I stand in the rain. Ring the doorbell again and knock, yes the door is opening and his mom ushers me in while closing the door again. “Can Steven play?” I ask his mom.

 

“Steven and his dad when to the farm last night, they won’t be back till late Sunday night.” She replied.

 

My face fell saying something really downtrodden like, “Guess I’ll just go sit at home in this rain…”

“Well if you are in no rush, I’m baking cookies … would you like some?” she asked. To which I readily agreed and she helped me off with my rain jacket and boots, leading us off to the kitchen.

 

I sat at the side of the table, my eyes watching my best friends mother in her mini-skirt as she bent at the waist to peek into the oven, my eyes were glued to her pink panties cupping her beautiful bum.

She peeked over at me say, “Not quite ready yet, a little longer.” As she smiled and sat in a chair facing me, her skirt hiked up just enough on her thighs and her knees just that much apart to tease me with a full view of her panty mound. We small talked about school all the while I was looking between her legs and only once in awhile looking at her face. She got up once more in a slow wide open leg movement allowing me a great view and once again bent to peek at the oven. “Almost ready, I’ll just stay here they be ready that fast, did you want to peek at the cookies too?”

 

I got up a little awkward having began to sprout an erection and kind of squatted down in front of the oven at the same time noticing my head was lower than her short skirt and looked up sideways to her ever so slightly parted legs and those beautiful panties. “I don’t think the cookies are where your looking but then you never know!” she was still smiling as she had caught me fair peeking under her dress. I blushed and slowly was going to get up. “You don’t have to move, if you like that oven view better.” She slowly opened her legs a little more giving me an unrestricted view of her panty-clad muff. “Bet that is more pleasing … oh, the cookies are ready.” She gave me a wink.

 

I stood beside her as she set the cookies on a towel, “These be too hot for a bit, got to let them cool.”

She looked into my big brown eyes smiling said, “Guess we’ll have to go take the clothes out of the washer and place them in the dryer, then the cookies should be ready.” And off I follow her down the stairs; I hand the wet ones from the washer to her as she loads to the dryer. White shirt, white slip, white panty, another white panty, a bra (holding it by the straps so its open, another bra, another panty, blouses and so forth and I kept looking at her body bending to place them in the dryer. “Well, you definitely seen all my undies now haven’t you?” I blushed again.

 

She walked slowly up those old stairs and my eyes feasted on her swaying bottom and her V between her legs as she would often glance down to check if I was watching, then she’d smile and wink.

 

As we sat at the table eating cookies and drinking milk she accidentally spilled her full glass all down the front of her clothes and being a fast kid I grabbed the tea towel and began dabbing at her tummy and the puddle of milk pooled between her legs. “Ohhh darn, I better get these off and soaked right away before they stain, are you going to help or eat more cookies?” And off we go again, me following those sash-swaying hips into her bedroom.

 

I stood just inside the door as she stood facing me slowly undoing her blouse, which she took off dropping it to the floor, and then undid her skirt that slipped from her hips to pool at the base of her feet. My eyes were bulging out as she beckoned me over, “Come unhook my bra please” she said with some huskiness in her voice. My hands were trembling as I struggled with the clasp and once free stepped back.

 

Her eyes were fastened to my crotch. I glanced down and to my amazement I was sporting my typical aroused penis having been so close to a full-grown woman who now stood naked before me except her pink panties that well displayed her mound. “Well, you certainly do compliment a lady now don’t you. I forgotten, how old are you now?” she said licking her lips.

 

“Almost 14 ½ …” I replied when I finally got some moisture to my mouth.

 

"No really? Am I the first woman you have ever seen then?” she purred. “By the budge in your pants I’d have sworn you were much, much older.”

 

"No, I’m just 14 ½ honestly.” I croaked and blushed even harder.

 

"Well, we’ll just have to have a weenie measure to see if you measure up to what my eyes see…” and with that she slipped past me out the door still naked but her panties. In a minute she was back with a cloth measuring tape, “Ok my boy, drop my pants so we can see if I was right or wrong!” 

 

I stood there with my swollen penis pushing my pants taunt being somewhat hesitant to do what she asked. “Fair is fair, you seen more then just my washed undies, now we have to have an official measure.” She said as she slowly leaned down to undo my blue jeans. She tugged them down over the budge and I stepped out of them. Then her warm hand was in my shorts waistband and I could feel them slipping down till they slipped down to pool at my ankles leaving my swollen hard boner pointing straight out. “HOLY … you are bigger than my husband…hop up on my bed and lay down for the official weenie measure.” She cooed as she sat on the bed and wiggled closer.

 

“Now, are you ready or do you think it may grow more if its touched?” she asked licking her lips.

 

“Maybe, I don’t know … its pretty big now.” I said kind of quietly.

 

"Well let mommy measure it right now and then we’ll see if it grows more.” She purred softly.

 

 

She stretched the tape at the head of my penis then while holding my penis and the tape in her fingers she pulled the tape back to the base, “Oh My God, you are … 10 ¼ long … lets see how thick you are … ” now wrapping the tape around the circumference, “OHH jezzzz your 5 ½ …” She was wetting her lips constantly now. “Now mommy will play with it for a few minutes and see if it grows bigger” and her hand went to work slowly pumping up and down, fingernails dancing across the skin and cupping my balls till me hips started pumping slightly.

“Ummm such a beautiful cock you have … (my face registered a surprise look) … yes my lovely big boy, your penis is called a cock, spelled C-O-C-K … and mommy is going to measure it again.” And she repeated the process. “Ohhhhh your 11 inches long and just a touch under 7 inches around.”

 

 

“Now for being a good sport about measuring your weenie, you get to see me now.” And with that she slipped off those pink panties holding them towards me as she slowly knelt on the bed one leg on each side of my legs. Her fuzzy muff looked incredible as she moved up closer to my head, slowly drawing her panties across my nose she said, “Smell … do you like? Holding the crotch of her panties towards my mouth, would you like to taste it now … ummm, you like? Now taste the place that it came from, you been peeking at it all day so far.” With that she drew my head up into her crotch telling me to lick it and when I was doing that good, she rolled off to the side pulling me with her. Slip down and lick all you want now, play with your fingers …” and I did as I was told.

Mere minutes she was moaning and groaning, urging me to suck and lick her clit, then her fingers were there showing me where to lick and I did, I was enthralled by that hooded little (well it looked like a penis) but tasted like sticky honey as did that opening in her muff of hair. I found a wondrous small opening that just sucked my finger in and was amazed at how much she thrashed around the bed. Her voice increasing to a deep throated cry of “I’M CUMMING … oh gezzzz … OHHHH … EEEEEaaaa” Which she did many times, then suddenly she was fighting to get on top of me and I lay back.

Her legs on each side of me, she took hold of my very swollen large penis and guided me to her hair muff, as she slowly sat down my penis slipped into her and I was enveloped in a very hot wet place.

“Now mommy is going to fuck her lovely big boy” and she rocked her hips back and forth all the while swearing that I was many inches bigger than her husband, soon I felt her vagina ease and then she went wild. I was thrusting into her as she set the pace. “Good boy … Fuck mommy … fuck her tight cunt … spread me wide … Fuck me good …” and I was in heaven.

 

“OHHhhhh ohhhh I’m cummmmming … uummmmm ooohhhhh yessssss mmmmmmmmmummm”

She did this many times as her hand play in her muff, “Such a big cock for mommy … ummm so big”

 

 

I knew I was getting close; my breath was getting ragged as when I masturbated at night and I no longer had control on my hips that thrust up into the creamy hot cunt, then to her surprise she was being coated with fiery hot splashes deep against the walls of her cunt and then she let go with more hot creamy cum…” She lay down panting on me, before rolling to her back. “Ohhhh, you put so much cum in me, I’ve never had so much even when my husband does it twice in a row”

 

 

Some time later, she was tracing circles on my belly with her fingertips asking me, “Did my boy enjoy it? Would you like to learn some more about a woman, I have some time to show you.”

 

 

I eagerly nodded in agreement and she urged me to kneel between her legs; she pointed out her thighs, her pussy as she held it apart showing me those beautiful large lips and her clit and of course her vagina that she said I knew very well already. She had me kiss her inner thighs working my way towards her lovely pussy instructing me on what to do all the while she moaned and ohm’s constantly especially when I licked and sucked on her lips till she was begging me to use my finger in her as I licked or suckled her now swollen sensitive clit. Her silky creamy juices flowed as I lapped up that savoury honey till she begged me to again fuck her.

 

 

And fuck we did! Over the rest of the morning and into the late afternoon my cock was pounding into her as she slowed or speeded my efforts. I learnt that she loved to be in control and refer to herself as mommy (which drove me wild) as I did everything I could to improve my efforts to please her.

 

 

Almost every time I splashed cum into her she would say, “Ohhh, you naughty boy, you just put more baby juice into mommy, do you want me to be pregnant? What would I say to my husband? You better move it around inside mommy (as I kept pumping into her).” She was amazed at how long and hard I remained through our fun times.

 

 

When it was time for me to go home, she washed me up so no one would know we had been doing “bad things” together and then she held me tight to her as she repeated said, “You can never tell no one what we been doing, if you keep quiet about it we can keep having fun together.”

 

 

Well, I kept my promise for 40 years (till now) and we did have much more fun together but that’s for a different story.

 

 

If you want to hear more please email me at opbone11@yahoo.ca, I love to know your experiences as well.

 

 

A Son's Touch (part 3)

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A Son’s Touch (Part 3)
 

I couldn’t help but think to my self that I was one horny slut; I took my teenage son’s cherry and now literally letting my barely teenaged daughter please me. Her fingers and hand played with my cunt like a pro lesbian. Again she leaned in to my ear as I was just entering a tingling orgasm, “So – was Ritchie any good, can he please a woman or do you need my help too …” OMG – my eyes flicked open looking at my daughter just as an orgasmic wave struck me she inserted her middle finger in my cunt.

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“OOOOhh UUMM … Monica sweetheart (I panted, entering a very stimulating orgasm) … Why would you think Ritchie was … Ohhhhh ahhhh … doing anything with me … oooooohhhhhh … I’m his mother …” words failed me as Monica slipped in a second finger to rapidly throw me into hips thrusting against my teenage daughters hand.

 

“Mom I’m almost fifteen … (she leaned in closer to my ear) … your room smells like when daddy is home, the bed sheets are in messed up and I tasted the wet spots before I came in here …” she slipped in a third finger increasing her thrust into my cunt while whispering, “…do you like Mom, I can do much more – I just want in on the action…” my daughter smiled as I bite my lower lip shuddering to her hand job.

 

“Let me think about it sweetie… We’ll talk when I’m less … ohhh ummm umm … defenceless!” I smiled and winked at her.

 

Monica helped me from the tub, spending a long time patting and rubbing me dry. As she knelt before me her head was right at my crotch, her hand dried my lower legs but her tongue flicked magically across my muff, lingering ever so nicely along my slit. “Monica … your teasing mommy … don’t start something you’re not willing to complete…” I hinted somewhat suggestively.

 

She smiled up into my eyes from her submissive position, “Any time Mom – I wasn’t kidding” she whispered through my muff hair.

 

“What are you willing to do child … or maybe I should say what do you want …?” I left that fairly open as I replied quite seductively.

 

“I want to do everything and anything that your doing mom, I really do …!” she said again through my muff hair as her arms hugged my legs.

 

I walked slowly from the room very naked saying to Monica, “Go sit on my bed!” as I hollered “RICHARD … come in here!“ going to my love seat in the corner of the bedroom, sitting with a hint of spread legs.

 

I looked at my two – not so innocent teenagers sitting together on the bed facing me … long minutes passed before I could find my voice and figure the direction this was all heading.

 

“Richard, it would appear that your sister has put one plus one together to come up with that you are getting some good tail from me … (he turned shyly towards his sister then hung his head, Monica on the other hand was all smiles) … What my intelligent daughter does not know is that all this has happened just today! (OMG I felt myself blushing) What she also does not know is that her brother most definitely has filled my womb with his baby and if he hasn’t fully seceded … will definite have done it by the weekend. (Oh jeez she is still smiling) Your father is unaware of the fall or that your brother is doing an incredible job of  … (I struggled for the appropriate words) … fucking … your mother.  And your brother is unaware of the sensual advances you dear girl just made on me!”

There the cards were on the table so to speak (I opened my legs a little wider) “what do we do now?”

I sat in all my 35-year-old exposed glory (smiling to myself with both arms cast helplessly), very happily content in my seduction (somewhat by accident) of my shy virgin son knowing he only wants to think with the head of that magnificent horse-cock in his animal need to drive it into my very tight cunt as he envisioned raping me. Now, (switching my gaze at Monica) what does this horny young lady want other than a little girl-on-girl action – what ultimately does she want?

 

Monica surprised me as she bolted off the bed to sit beside me giving me a hug across the chest quickly followed by her hands lightly rubbing then softly kissed my belly, “I very much want one in me, mom!” she replied with such seductive suggestion as she raised her eyes to my face then gave me a simple kiss on the lips.

 

“Ritchie can put it in me tonight, can’t he mom?” she cried elaborately.

 

“Well – he probably could but I think we are going to have to really hear from all parties to know for sure … (we both looked at Richard) … ” I said quite honestly.

 

“I guess so … but she’s just a kid … where as you’re a woman … I would definitely hurt you Sis … and … and … mom hasn’t said yes …” he fumbled with words but I was taken with his concern for his sister and the fact he recognized me as the control.

 

“Please … oh please Mommy, make him put a baby in me too…” she begged as she stared me right in the eye then leaned forward hugging my neck.

 
“Well I certainly can’t stop you … but Monica, sweetie, Ritchie was telling you the truth … it will take sometime … at least till after I get use of my arms back before I can prepare you …” I replied, “It would be wonderful for both of us to have swollen bellies together, don’t you think?”
 

“Then make him do it mom … let him have me as you watch!” Monica whined.

 

“Monica – Listen to mommy … I said you could but I need to prepare you … Ritchie’s penis is very large …” I spoke firmly as I watched my young teenage daughter begin to squirm from a throbbing virgin twat. “Richard, would you be kind enough to slip your pants down …”

 

Richard stood slipping down his pants exposing a partially limp penis. Monica’s eyes literally popped out of her head as she stared. “Richard, come over here. Monica I want you to hold it in your hand.”

I squeezed my tingling cunt muscles together as I was getting excited from this discussion.

 
Monica attempted to put her hand around her brother’s cock as she looked to me for advice; “Sweetie, mommy has had a lot more experience than you and if you’d care to examine my vagina you will probably see its pretty tender, trust me your brother is very big.”
 

Monica released her brothers horse-cock and knelt before my slightly spread legs, I shifted down to open them wider. “That looks pretty red mom … did it hurt?” she cried with her eyes lighting up.

 

“Yes it did … it took some work to accommodate your brother…” (I winked at my teenage lover)

 

“Mom – I need to do some school work if I want to see you later …” Richard moaned pathetically.

 

“If you’d like … Mommy did promise you I’d teach him how to please a woman” I gave him a wink as he left the room.

 

“Mom … can I take my clothes off too … would it be ok …” Monica whispered into my ear.

 

“You certainly can …” I responded eagerly.

“Down to just us girls…” I smiled as I watched my daughter somewhat eagerly undressed, eyeing for the first time since her first bra fitting and tampon lesson. Before me stood a beautiful young woman with jutting perky breasts of at least a 34 – lovely pointy nipples, a flat athletic tummy and a beautiful triangle of pubic hair. My somewhat excited daughter stood before her mother (reclined back on the love seat) biting her lower lip in anticipation of her readiness of womanhood.

 

“Monica, sweetheart … you are a magnificent beautiful specimen of womanhood … do a slow turn around for me …” I breathed with motherly pride.

 

“Do I pass mom? Can I … ahh … do it with Ritchie…?” she pranced in nervous anticipation.

 

“Oh Sweetie, you definitely pass as a woman … come sit with mommy … (she does, adjusting herself so her legs are spread as mine are) … lets find out how much you know …” I was curious and prepared for her to tell me she has been sexually active already.

 

“So honestly, just us girls talking ok … (she nodded affirmative) … how many boys have been sampling the fruit of my lovely daughter?” I asked shifting on the love seat to face her with one knee propped on the couch.

 

“That’s simple mom, one!” she openly stated which took me back even though I thought I’d been ready.

 

“Oh – would you like to share your conquest of lust with your mother (she looked down embarrassed and blushing) … details girl, details!” I thought I used the correct teenage pyjama voice and tone.

 

“Ok, I understand – the Monday after you got me my training bra, Erik – you remember Erik, always coming over here on weekends before they moved away; well he overheard us girls talking, so after school he pulled me into those bushes in the park and checked out my chest … he bite it … (I nodded I understood) … then he lifted my skirt grabbing me between the legs and pulled down my panties … then he laughed telling me to see him when I had a lot of fuzz …” she whispered slightly below a regular tone of speech.

 

“And … what lately … have you …” I started off carefully not even getting finished with my question.

 

“Checked out some Internet sites … and … well, watched you and dad every chance I get … and what I just did to you (nodding towards the bathroom) … I figured I’d ask you when I should but …” speech failed Monica but she kept her eyes directly on me as I breathed a silent sigh of relief.

 

“My … my – you have been busy!  And what type of girl do you want to become …” I queried.

 
“Just like you mom … except I’m curious about another girl … I tasted myself and really like it, so I been really checking out sites and well I really want a baby real bad, even though I’m very young…” she replied so self-confidently.
 

I sat there for a few minutes wondering to myself, “Monica, have you inserted anything into yourself at any time?

 

“Other than my fingers – No, I’m still a full virgin Mom.” Again replying truthfully.

 

I nodded my understanding then asked, “And why do you want to be like mommy?”

 

“Because I think your incredible, the guys at school rated you a MILF and daddy calls you an wild slut and now Ritchie is walking around with a hard on and (her eyes lowered shyly) … you taste good and I want to be just like you!” she slipped from her corner to mine giving me a hug.

“Well – Oh My …” helpless without my arms to hug her and overwhelmed by her description of me.

 
“Will you teach me to be a wild slut and …and … can I watch Ritchie do you all the time?” She begged. “I really want to see Ritchie put a baby in you and I’m willing to wait till you say I can have one … if you teach me to be with a woman…”
 
With tears of mixed happiness and concern I nodded my head yes saying, “Sweetie, with my arms … I can’t hug or really please you in that way, it will be weeks yet …”
 
“Then let me please you from what I know and PLEASEEEE, let me watch you and Ritchie…” she countered throwing in, “I can start right away, I have no homework…”
 

Was I in over my head, my pussy was tingling from thinking of exploring my daughter, my mind stuck on my young son’s horse cock and desire for me to be pregnant; what in the world was my husband going to think when he walked back into all this and how my children both chose me to be their teacher of sex. I winked at my daughter, “So – you like watching mom getting laid … (she nodded eagerly) and you want to sample mom’s womanly nectar (again she nodded even more enthusiastically) … can you kiss my girl?” I lost – a battle waged inside my burning mind with a direct circuit to my groin.

 

My eager daughter straddled my open legs thrusting her silky smooth skin against my bare chest, her erect nipples occasionally flitting across my sensitive breasts while her triangle of hair brushed my belly where her brothers seed lay in my batter uterus, cupping both her hands around my neck giving me a passionate moist kiss which she hungrily fought her way into my slowly opening mouth to play tonsil tag for endless minutes while her weight pinned me in the corner of the love seat. I don’t know where she learnt to kiss but she was incredible. She bathed my cheeks, eyes and neck in a fiery torrent of very tender kisses before once again hungrily devouring her mother’s tongue slowly edging deeper to tongue fuck my throat all the while seductively grinding her virgin twat against me (God I was going to need lessons from her) on exciting a partner.

 

My breath was ragged (jeez I was struggling for breath) as my daughter’s hands slowly opened my mouth as she applied her weight fully on me while blowing her hot breath over my ears then proceeded to hold my mouth open so she could get deeper as she relentlessly tongue fucked my throat (OMG now my daughter was taking me by force) as her legs tightened around my sides, she pumped, slid and ground her hot (OMG its slick) gash against my belly as she moaned her way through a early cum. She left me gasping for air as she worked her way lower to my chest sucking on skin (OMG she’ll leave a hickey) as her hands followed suit massaging and mashing my teats; ever so tenderly she drew my erect nipple into her mouth and went to work on them (My cunt was a tingling mass of burning lava waiting to explode) I moaned hotly for release and just as I was to scream she let my nipple go slipping upwards to once again smother me in kisses and tongue fuck my throat (OMG she’s deeper than before) only to repeat the whole process to my other teat.

 

“OOOOhhhhh Jjeeezz …don’t … please don’t …your father!” I begged as my lustful teenage daughter branded me with a hickey on my left breast that was incredible painful (and itchy) before she again nibbled, bite and suckled my nipple. The Coe little vixen had her mother simmering.

 

Once again she slipped up to passionately kiss me (leaving me nearly blacking out from excitement and lack of air) as she tenderly kissed her way over my belly lingering at the edges of my pubic hair; a wet trail marked her way over my skin from her oozing twat to come to rest on my lower leg. She firmly forced my one leg off the love seat as she winked at me burying her head between my spread. The first touch of her lips and tongue on my molten beaver cascaded me in a gut wrenching orgasm. “OHHH ahhhhhh ummmmm” (biting my lip to stop my wave of orgasm welling from within my sluttish soul) as my daughter planted a new hickey on my inner thigh again branding me as hers.

“Now mother … may I watch Ritchie plant his baby in you … hmmm (her tongue slid up and down my seeping slit lingering just at the edge of my now engorged clit) … you want me to watch don’t you … (again tormenting me as I tried squeezing my thighs together to encourage her to give me release) … he’s going to do you as I hold your hand watching you (she inserted her tongue into my quivering fuck hole) …as you tease him to make babies in your belly … (now giving my enlarged clit a slow lick to its hood as it dug in underneath) …so I can spend all night licking you afterwards (I screamed with an incredible pent-up sexual release as her attention stayed centred on my throbbing clit) … do you want your son on you now … (digging her tongue deep into my gushing pussy)”

 

“Oh yes – yes please … I need him now …” I begged my daughter “Mommy needs it bad – ” as she slipped away from my gushing cunt, then helping me to the bed she hollered for my son.

 
Ritchie came into the room wondering what was up, “Mom needs you now Ritchie (she slowly pulled back the sheets revealing my opening and closing legs) … undress … hurry … Mom wants it rough and hard, don’t you mom…?”
 

“Oh yes children … mommy’s bad – mommy needs you in her now …” I begged between biting my lip as my hips thrust up in invitation. I watched as my son pulled off his clothes his horse cock already swollen he climbed up on the bed.

 

Kneeling on the bed Monica orchestrated my breeding, as Richard closed in to my weeping cunt my daughter took his swollen cock in her hand setting right at my hole as her other hand grasped my shoulder, “Do her Ritchie … make a baby in mom!”

 
As Monica held his cock my son rammed his horse cock in my gushing cunt and without waiting began to viciously pounding me; It felt great and my belly ached from his insistent hammering ( I was right – all my son wanted was to fuck my cunt) as he mauled my tits with his mouth all the while see-sawing into me. As promised my daughter held my shoulder changing views to watch her brothers cock slide in/out of my thrusting burning cunt till she came up whispering in my ear, “Its so big … are you getting it good … how will I know when he puts his seed in you?”
 

Needless to say I had my (can’t say hands) my cunt full of raging thrusting animal boy who kept muttering below his breath “Raping you mom … your so tight …my baby…” and as a shameless slut I encouraged all of it with bucking hips helpless to defend myself thus surrendering to my increasing orgasms that escalated into mind boggling delirium as my son’s horse cock retched its way forcefully into my helpless uterus. His staying power was increasing – I was out of my mind (Richard pawed me, his wondering hands feeling between my legs where his cock rode in and out of his helpless mothers’ very swollen gushing twat) as his sister breathed through another orgasm herself.

 
Between moans of  her infant passionate Cums, she harassed her brother, “Rape mom, fill her belly (ohhhh Eeiiiooooooo) … Rape her, take her good … Rape her … (barely audible) … then you can have me …”
 

That did it, he blew an animal load into me coating my walls with multiple blasts of burning cum,

Between my own mind-bending orgasm I called to him repeatedly, “… Richard, NO doing anything to Monica at any time unless you check with me first … Understood!” I spoke very firmly. He finally looked into my eyes and nodded yes as he continued to thrust into me occasional.

 

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Maeghan Wrist: C06

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Maeghan Wrist

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Mom picked me up from school that day. She told me she had scheduled an appointment for me to be checked out a week from that day. I said nothing back. I hated it all. I didn’t want to be pregnant. No matter what anybody told me, it was me who was having a baby grow inside of. I would be the one walking down the hallways at school as the pregnant freshman. I could never proudly display the father, because he was my own brother.

After we arrived home, I spent the whole day mindlessly watching television. Ean came and went a few times not sure what to do, not sure what he could do with mom there.

I fell asleep quickly that night being hugged tightly
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into Ean’s body. I woke up the next morning feeling his sleeping hand reaching down my panties with two fingers squeezing into my slit. As gently as I could, I tried removing him from me. And as tired as I began feeling lately, it was the second morning in a row that I found myself awake before Ean. I hated being so discomforted but I didn’t know what else to do. Was I really allowed to just accept it, if I even could?

Ean’s lips pressed into mine as his hand slipped out of my panties on its own. He pulled back barely an inch and whispered to me.

“Do you wanna take a shower together; you know, if we can sneak past mom.”

“Okay,” I smiled a little. I couldn’t help but realize in what he said, that no matter what happened, at home I would always be treated like my mom’s daughter and my brother’s favorite toy.

Not wanting to wait any longer, in a sudden burst of strange energy, I rolled out from the covers and quietly ran into my room for some clean clothes. Grabbing what I needed, I almost skipped from my room and behind Ean into the bathroom.

Ean dropped his boxers as I pulled off my nightgown. As his shirt came off, down went my underwear. I just stared and took in his body as he leaned over to the side to turn on the water. Watching his naked form doing what he did every single morning in innocence, my eyes fell into a channelized gaze at that half hard, free hanging penis and testicles.

The bath water turned into a shower as Ean opened the distorted glass door further for me to enter. Looking up to his chest, I smiled as I walked over the tub wall and passed him. My body shook at taking in the rain of hot water. It felt so good. And then to turn around to see my big brother’s naked body stepping in behind me, I had to reach my fingers out and touch him.

Running them down his belly, I pulled them back and smiled with a little embarrassment as he looked at me. No matter how much I touched him, I could never fully sink into my head that he was really all mine.

We each then started our own washing, ‘accidently’ touching or rubbing into each other’s bodies every few seconds with few apologies. Ean ‘mistakenly’ squirted his conditioner to hard and it splattered and dribbled down the inside of my upper leg.

“Oops, sorry. I’ll clean that up,” he said innocently reaching his hand down there and pulling up in a shoveling motion. Up he went scooping it into my mound before he informed me that he would have to squeeze a few times to properly wipe it all off.

I reached down and pushed his hand away before he undoubtedly would’ve completely overpowered me and forced me into orgasm.

“No,” I cooed. “I want just for you to cum on me. Use that and masturbate onto me.” I said softly standing my body up straight, offering it as a target.

Ean put his back into the shower of water completely obstructing it from us two facing each other. He reached down and took a hold of his fully erect penis. Slowly, he started pumping up and down. I simply stood there watching, completely hypnotized by him. That was how he got pleasure all the time before me. All by himself he had to do that and he was then doing it again for me, in front of me, and about to go on me. His little sister.

His eyes shifted intently back and forth between my breasts and glistening vagina as the conditioner he scooped into it reflected in a shine from the light. I asked him a week prior why he didn’t looking at my face when he masturbated. He said unless I was actively involving myself on him, my face only made him feel guilt. I couldn’t help but smile right then thinking back to that. As he now so strongly avoided my innocent face while I stood so still before of him waiting for his cum to squirt onto my body.

His strokes became faster and faster. I noticed his other hand fidgeting by itself as if it was acting out a fantasy in his mind. A fantasy built solely off of my breasts and my vagina.

He was breathing heavier, his stomach moved in and out at an increasing speed. Provocative slurps of a penis thrusting through a hand filled the shower stall. My lips curled in by themselves as I watched his hips beginning to buck back and forth. Glaring at his eyes, I found his focus increasingly locked onto the shimmering slit between my long legs.

That penis was amazing. Pounding in and out of his hand. He was heavily panting and his bouncing back and forth hips slowly stopped returning as far back as they should have. His body was arching in towards mine. All his eyes stared at was the entrance to my internal reproductive organ. I found mine harder and harder to break away from his external one.

His lips were mouthing something silently. Broken words. What were they? Don’t. Me. He was repeating it. The same thing over and over. I almost could decipher its pieces before it oddly hit me. Why would he be saying that? Oh well, he was. I looked down to his penis that was clearly about to pop at the rate he hammered his hand into it and said out loud what he kept telling himself silently.

“Ean,” in as scared and innocent voice I could muster, “Ean, don’t cum in me, please.”

Instantly his breathing became moans as I watched in amazement his organ thrust a thick barely yellowish white stream of baby milk onto my stomach. His body was shaking from what I soon found to be his knees crumbling from under him.

More and more sperm splashed in slashing arches across my lower torso. It was so warm. His knees wouldn’t stop wobbling and his head was clearly out of reality so I decided to comfort him in his lonely time of need.

Pushing forward, I lunged my arms around him and pushed his feet back. I squeezed him into me as his knees buckled. Thankfully his body picked back up most of his weight and we both slowly descended to the bathtub floor.

As much as I played into taking advantage of every part of the situation, I still felt so powerful and important holding my big brother in my arms as he crumpled down to the ground, shaking and in an altered state of reality.

“I’ve got you Ean,” I said consolingly into his bare chest.

His butt reached the ground and I leaned him backwards, never letting up on my grip. Hot comforting water showered over us as if in some rain storm in a cheesy romance movie. But it wasn’t a cheesy movie, it was really me holding a weak little Ean in my arms as that water dripped from my naked body onto his.

As I felt his muscles begin to regather strength, I pulled my up head and scooted up to kiss him. For thirty long seconds, our lips danced with each other as I laid on top of him in a growing puddle of water that was blocked from the obstructed drain. Our lips parted and I almost felt light headed looked down into his dreamy, confused eyes.

“Why are we on the floor?” he asked as if he didn’t even care. I pulled my breasts up from his body and looked down between us to our crotches.

“If only you could go again,” I almost cried in frustration. Following my stare down between out water dripping naked bodies, Ean showed an equal interest.

“We can try.”

At that, I reached down to show him no matter how much he had always wanted to, he simply couldn’t. His hips raised and his voice moaned in pure discomfort as I gripped and began vigorously massaging the head of his penis.

“Nope, I didn’t think so. Don’t worry though, you should be more than ready after your pregnant girlfriend comes back from being a freshman in high school,” I teased.

“I never said you two could shower together,” I heard mom yelling from beyond the bathroom door.

Ean and I smiled uncomfortably to each other. It was weird for mom to accept us but I couldn’t help but think that Ean was using my pregnancy to pressure her into letting him do so much more to me than he naturally would have in the name of making me feel better. Whatever his reasons though, I was feeling a tiny bit better each hour he spent with me.

We both quickly got up and finished showering. By the end of it, Ean swore to me that he was ready for me again but I had to deny him based on the water’s ever decreasing temperature and the fact mom was probably standing right outside the bathroom door.

Going to school that day, I tried weaving between everything that was happening in my life and think of how to apologize to Montana. By math class, I just decided to wing it based on how she looked emotionally. By the end of math class, I wanted to die.

She wasn’t there. Montana prided herself in perfect attendance and she wasn’t at school. What did I do? I didn’t think she could take it that hard but the more I thought about it; hypothetically, what if I was the reason she got pregnant? I would never be able to face her again.

I ate lunch alone. I felt so alone the whole school day. I couldn’t believe that I did that to my only friend. She was all I had in school. I needed her so much for support. My entire life was crumbling all over again.

Suddenly life with Ean wasn’t enough. I used to be able to be happy with just him but somehow Montana sucked me in. I needed her. I needed her and Ean or I would never survive.

The ride home with mom was silent. As soon as I walked through the front door, I headed straight for the phone and locked myself into my bedroom.

“Montana’s not feeling well today,” her mom told me.

“Can I just tell her something please,” I begged.

“She’s grounded but I will pass along a message.”

I had to think hard. It was apparent that her mom didn’t know what was going on and it was definitely best left that way.

“Uh, on the math assignment we were working on together Monday that’s due tomorrow, I was completely wrong on the first question. Well, the answer was right, but the way I did it was wrong and she won’t get any credit for it. So, um, tell her that I was wrong there and need to tell her the correct way tomorrow before she hands it in.”

“Alright, I’ll make sure she gets that information right away.”

“Please. Thank you so much. I just felt so bad for doing it the wrong way. I can’t stand when other people hurt because of my mistakes.”

“Well that’s a very honorable way to live. I’ll tell her right now.”

“Okay. Thank you.”

“Alright. I’ll see you Fri- I mean bye bye.”

“Bye.”

I hung up the phone and hoped so badly that Montana could make sense of what I said. I hoped her mom wouldn’t distort it too bad either. At least it was her mom though, any guy transferring that message would find a way to shorten it into five words or less and completely destroy the meaning behind it.

The rest of the day passed by pretty depressingly. Ean and mom didn’t say much to me probably guessing right that I just wanted alone time to myself. Mainly I just didn’t think I deserved attention from them after what I did to my friend. I just wanted to feel as miserable as Montana must have been feeling sitting in her room all day knowing that I was mad at her because she was the reason I was pregnant.

I fell asleep with Ean that night and again, woke up before him feeling anxiety. Still punishing myself, I snuck off to take a shower by myself. Mom drove me to school.

To my greatest relief, Montana was in math class that day. She didn’t even look at me though and I couldn’t bear to say anything. She must have been in the most terrible guilt but I was too for putting her there.

The bell rang ending class and startled me into saying the two words I wanted to say most.

“I’m sorry.” I couldn’t even make eye contact. Through the corner of my eye, I noticed her glance at me but all I could do was stare down at my notes. She picked up her stuff and left. Out of my sight, my muscles finally released so I could do the same.

Lunch started out awkward enough as I sat down. Montana was in tears and just started apologizing to me so much.

“Stop it,” I said harshly to get her attention. She looked at me pathetically. “If you want to take responsibility, than you can promise that you’ll always be by my side. You won’t skip school and leave me all alone any more. I need you if I’m going to get through this.”

Her wet face broke a small smile.

“Also, Ean is only more turned on by me now, so I’m going to need you to distract him every now and then once you can persuade your parents to let you come back over to my house.” Montana seemed to be lightening up by my words.

“Is-isn’t your mom home now though?”

“Well, I, she might be a problem for you, but she’s okay with me and Ean.”

The look on Montana’s wet pouty face threw me into a frenzy of pulling any guilt out of that most jealous of all girls.

Going home that day with a big smile on my face apparently gave my mom the confidence to become more restrictive on how Ean and I were allowed to act around each other. That only led to me scrounging through my dresser the next morning to find an old miniskirt she bought me about a year back. She got it for me because she thought it was cute on a barely past her first period girl.

Looking at it on me in the mirror after my shower showed just how big of a mistake she made. It wasn’t one of the tight more professional ones; it was more like a cheerleading skirt. And what was almost too small for me when she bought it was definitely too small for me then.

Walking down the hallway to the kitchen where my mom ate her breakfast, I caught the surprised look I wanted from her. She said nothing in defeat. It was her gift after all. The only problem I had with it thought was the fact that I literally felt naked.

Going through the front hallway in school was so uncomfortable. I had never shown off so much of my legs in public before besides at a swimming pull. Even Montana’s mouth gaped as I walked into math class.

“Is your strategy to attract as many guys as possible to once over you, and then blame the baby on them,” she whispered to me as I fumbled with my skirt trying to figure out how other girls sat in them.

Looking down, the hem just lingered at the edge of my chair. Just a few inches inward were my panties. It was a nightmare come true where I had gone to school not wearing any pants. I couldn’t stand it.

By, the end of the day, I was exhausted feeling self-conscious and struggling with my skirt. I swear at least three guys got a good look at my underwear. I had regretted it so much. The last thing I wanted to do was to attract attention to me like that and then have my belly constantly growing outwards.

At home, I did all the homework do that next day, Friday, and then toyed around on my computer for a while before walking into the kitchen. Mom and Ean were playing a board game on the table.

Just before she could look at me, I dropped my face into depression and slowed all my movements.

“Is everything alright sweetie?”

I didn’t reply. Silently, I just walked over to Ean and pushed at his shoulder. He scooted his chair back some from under the table and I climbed onto his lap slowly. I settle down and he took a hold of my stomach keeping me tightly in place. Mom just looked at me and then refocused onto the board game.

“Can I play,” I asked softly.

“Okay,” mom said, “We’ll do one quick round with all of us and then I have to make dinner.”

I showed a small smile. Mom pulled all the cards and pieced back as I took Ean’s hand into mine and led it under the table. With my other hand, I pulled my panties to the side while guiding his fingers under my skirt to my slit. I then reached down and scratched at his zipper.

Instantly, that half hard bump under me lurked farther up my butt cheek. At that, I hopped off him and walked over to the refrigerator and poured myself a glass of orange juice. Coming back to the table still holding onto my depressed face, I set my glass down and climbed back onto Ean’s lap. This time though, I slowly lowered my body onto the throbbing penis poking out of his pants.

Mom just glanced at me uneasily not wanting to disturb my comfort in Ean through my apparent sudden depression. It took all the strength I had to keep a frown while doubtlessly, half a foot of my brother slid up into my vagina, stretching and forcing all my lower organs away to accommodate.

All I could do after reaching his base was hide every deep breath I needed to take. Mom started setting up the game board.

“Which piece do you want to be?” she asked me.

“That one,” I said leaning my body forward and pulling Ean half way out of me to point at the one I wanted. I fell back down with a deep thrust into me. It was so incredibly hard to keep a depressed face.

I quickly found with my first turn that rolling the dye was quite the experience while shaking my body back and forth to put a good spin in them. I got to lean forward too every time to move my piece. And with Ean’s good luck charm inside me, I found it more acceptable to be getting happier as I was winning the game. I started bouncing with every high role or good card.

Soon enough though, apparently Ean was finding my fun on him more torturous then pleasurable. Just as I rolled the numbers to my winning piece, his fingers rolled and squeezed my clitoris. Immediately I bucked forwards and groaned.

“What’s wrong?” mom asked. Ean didn’t stop tormenting my most sensitive tiniest body part.

“Uunnnnng… M-my stomaaach hurts. I think I’m j-just really hungry,” I teared.

“Well, you two clean up the table and I’ll start on dinner.”

I couldn’t hide my panting as mom left the table. Ean just kept spinning and pulling. And in the tiniest movements, I could feel him humping me too. His lips moved next to my ears and he whispered.

“I’m almost there, sooo close,” he strained.

I was soo close. I was seconds close. Twirling and jolting, he was a constant onslaught. And then that spiking high hit me. And I hit the table.

My body twitched in and I slammed onto the tabletop. My arms hit it too, one of them wiping across and knocking half the game to the floor. I released groan after groan as Ean wouldn’t still stop playing with my clitoris.

Warmness began filling me down there. He was cumming in me. My moans became more stable for some reason just feeling that he was cumming in me. I felt more complete.

I wondered what the baby was feeling. What it thought of his or her mommy having an orgasm right then. My breasts were rhythmically squishing into the hard surface as my high started deteriorating. There was so much of my brother leaking into me. I loved it soo much.

My spinning head slowly subsided before I became too dizzy. I beat the breath from my lips sideways into the tablecloth. Apparently Ean recovered before me.

“I think she’s really hungry mom, I would hurry up.”

“This is the last time you’ll ever where a skirt young lady,” she said harshly, rightfully giving me the blame this time.

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e.l. hanes


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