and I relationship was totally different now.   We weren’t siblings, we weren’t constantly fighting or bickering like siblings usually do, we shared a special bond now.   Of course we did have sex, the single most affectionate sign of love two people can give.   What we didn’t wasn’t fuck just to fuck, what we did was out of pure love, not lust, there is a difference.

 

  I woke up a couple hours later with Brian looking at me.   We looked into each others eyes for a minute, neither of us saying anything or moving, just looking at each other.   Nothing was needed to be said, we both knew exactly what the other was thinking.   His head moved towards mine, and I moved towards him and our lips met in the middle.

 

  It was life was in slow motion at this point.   Our kiss was extremely slow not like earlier where we kissed like we had years of passion built up (that’s argumentative…), but this time it was full of meaning.   We just laid there kissing for the longest time, not doing anything else, just making out.   I haven’t had this much meaning built up in any one I’ve ever kissed before, so this was new for me.   It was a new experience that I wasn’t quite ready for.   I was could feel myself getting flushed and extremely hot and start to sweat and get wet again.

 

  After a little while I could feel his hands start to roam.   I was so caught up in the moment and so taken over by this feeling of love that we were sharing that I couldn’t move, at all, I was at his disposal, and there was nothing I could do to stop him.

 

  His hands started at my face where they were lightly holding my head and helping hold my hair back as we kissed.   He slowly and smoothly rolled me back onto my back without ever breaking the kiss.   I didn’t even realize what was going on until I felt his hand start to move down off my face to my neck then to my chest.   I was confused for a moment, but then figured out what he had done. ‘Damn this boy was good.’ I thought

 

  He slowly guided his hand down off my face and neck to my chest and placed it over my right breast.   He just held it there for a little while while we continued to make out in slow motion.   The feeling of his hand just resting there on my breast was amazing.   Once again, I could feel the heat of his body transferring into my body through his hand on my breast.   My nipple was hardening at just the feeling of his hand on it.

 

  He then started to move his hand and lightly and slowly (once again I was convinced that something had happened and life was now passing by in slow motion) started rubbing and caressing it.   I could feel my juices now just flowing like someone had turned on a faucet.   I was so hot and horney now, I don’t know if I had ever been here before.  

 

  As Brian’s hands continued moving over my breasts and caressing them, and as we continued to kiss, I couldn’t help but start to moan and slowly move my hips and grind them into him.

 

  I realized now that Brain’s fully erect cock was pressed between our stomachs.   I completely understood, in fact, if this hadn’t made him hard yet, I would be a little concerned.   I gathered up all the strength I could and overcame my feelings of emotions from this set of events, and I moved my hand up and slowly moved it towards his dick.   My finger tips touched it and I was at first scared that for some reason this wasn’t his dick that I had grabbed.   It felt really really hard to me.   I was confused because at first I thought I had for some reason, somehow grabbed a wooden pole.   It was about as hard.   I was surprise, because he wasn’t this hard earlier when we had fucked and I blew him and stuff.

 

  I used my soft hand and slowly wrapped it around his dick up near his head.   I moved my hand up and down slowly over his extremely hard member.   This was the first time I heard him let out a soft moan.   I guess he really liked my soft hand on his member.   It also made me feel a little bit better because it told me that he found this whole session as hot as I did.

 

  So there we were, laying there completely naked on my bed slowly, passionately making out.   I was laying on my back on the bed and he was sort of half on top of me off to the side.   His hand running over my breasts, and I had my hand on his dick and was slowly stroking him.

 

  His hand left my breast and slowly moved down my soft toned stomach and brushed across my pussy.   If we hadn’t been in the middle of a kiss, with our tongues swirling, I would’ve screamed out, I was that sensitive and close by this point.

 

  Instead of staying there on my pussy he instead brought it up and put it over my hand on his dick.   We both held it there for a moment, then I slowly took my hand off and guided it up his chest up to his neck and placed it on the side of his head and used it to hold him as we continued to kiss.

 

  Brian grabbed his dick and slowly moved it down our stomachs, closer and closer to my pussy.   Finally I felt him place it at the entrance to my pussy.   Without either of us breaking off the kiss, he slowly started pushing it in.   I let out a pretty loud moan and gasp when he did this.   I could feel him sliding in.   He felt really big and hard, but my pussy was so soaked in juices at this moment that he slid right in with no problem at all, and was having no problem reaching to the depths of my pussy.

 

  He put his hand around my waist and turned me so we were both laying on our sides and kept his hand there on my hip.   Everything that was happening right now was just way too much for me.   I couldn’t continue to do it all.   I had to pull away from the kiss, so I did and just held my head back and was completely lost in the moment of his dick sliding in and out of me.

 

  Everything happening in slow motion was continuing now as he was very slowly pushing in deep, then pulling almost all the way out, then pushing in deep, then pulling almost all the way out.

 

  This basically was the extent of our sex.   We just both laid there, him slowly pushing in then pulling out.   I wish I could describe to you how hot this was, how completely how this was.

 

  He laid me back down on my back and positioned himself on top of me without ever pulling out.   He continued to make love to me in this position now.   My hands went up to my breasts and started to squeeze them and tweak my nipples, and Brian just kept going.   He would occasionally give me a kiss on the lips, which once and a while I returned.   But basically at this point we were staring into each others eyes, never breaking contact.

 

  The look in our eyes was one of complete love.   We were making love, we weren’t fucking like two rabbits, we weren’t in this for the pure physical pleasures it gave us.   This was as meaningful as it can get, we were making love to each other.   That’s why it was in slow motion, I figured that out now.   This whole morning was going in slow motion because we were making love, not just fucking like we had the night before.

 

  Our love making continued as we stared into each others eyes.   Occasional grunts and moans were heard from us, but besides that the room was silent.   Once and a while the slurp of him sliding in and out of me could be heard, but that was it, no more sounds were present in the room.   Finally I felt my body tense up and knew my orgasm was here.   I don’t know why it took so long considering how completely hot this all was.   I figured that it waited because it was enjoying this all too much too, and knew that once it came and went, I would be spent, there would be no way I could continue.   Probably the same for him too.

 

  He felt my muscles start to tense up and knew what was happening to me.   He started pushing in deeper and deeper, finally when I was about to explode, he pushed in as far as he could go.   He was deeper in me than any guy had ever been before.   I swear to god, his balls must have been half way inside of me, I don’t know how he did it.   But right then when I felt my orgasm start to rip though my body, I felt him get really hard inside of me (I was convinced that he was already as hard as he could be, but I guess I was wrong) and start to shoot his load inside of me again.

 

  He felt like he was so deep that his cum should’ve been coming out of my mouth he was shooting it so far into me.   We both laid there, having reached our orgasms at the exact same time.   After all the excitement calmed down, we opened our eyes again (as they had been closed the last little bit) and stared right into each others eyes.   He moved down, and kissed me.   We got a couple in before he finally lost it and collapsed beside me.

 

  Not too long later, I heard his breathing that meant he was asleep.   I looked over at the clock, it was the middle of the night!   We had fucked the afternoon before and then fell asleep at the end of it, then woke up now in the middle of the night and just had what was probably the hottest sex known to man and not a word was spoken!

 

  I don’t know how he did it, I don’t know how I did it, but we did, we woke up in the middle of the night and made hot love to each other.   Throughout the whole thing not a word was said, and the only sounds that could occasionally be heard were those of our deep breathing or soft moan, but we didn’t once speak to each other.   We didn’t have to, we both knew exactly what the other wanted, what to do, and what was going to happen, we didn’t have to speak words.   We spoke through our eyes and our actions.

 

  I laid there with my brother at my side and his arm across my chest and head on my shoulder in total awe at the events that had just transpired between us.   This was probably… no, the best sex I had ever had.   Who would’ve thought?   The best sex of my life was with my own brother.

 

  A smile came across my face as I thought of 24 hours prior where I was having second thoughts about having to put up with my brother for an entire weekend and how I was going to have trouble coming up with things to do.   I thought of 24 hours earlier where the idea of fucking and having sex with my brother wasn’t even a thought, wasn’t even an option.   Twenty Four hours prior I was revolted at the thought of having sex with my brother, but here I was, quickly drifting off to sleep with more images in my mid of the events that had transpired over the last 12 hours, and the many more that would follow in the next day and a half until he went home.   A small smile crept across my face as I dozed off.

 

  The last thing I remember seeing before I fell asleep again was that of the camcorder sitting on my dresser on the other side of my room.   I wondered what exactly Michelle caught on the video tape, I wondered what happened to Michelle….

 

 

Part 5 coming!   Stay Tuned.   Please… Please give me feedback!

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and carefully took the five foot, five inch, by three foot box from the
rear of the truck and carefully placed it on a hand truck.

"Where do you want it?" the UPS man asked.

Dave pointed to his open doorway. The UPS man wheeled the box inside and
placed it just inside the doorway. The UPS man handed Dave a clipboard and
Dave signed for the box. The UPS man then headed back to his truck and left
without further conversation. Dave sighed in relief and hurried indoors.

He closed his front door and examined the box. He then took a box cutter
from his pocket and started a careful incision of the box. He cut away one
entire side of the box and peeled away the cardboard to reveal a green box
that closely resembled a trunk. He removed the green box from the
cardboard, then examined the bill of ladle taped to the box. The bill of
ladle had his information, along with a pricing inventory of the box's
contents and instructions for complaints/damaged goods. That done, he
examined the latches along the seam of the green box. Nervously, he opened
the four latches and opened the box.

She stood five foot one, with perfect brown hair, and a doll like face that
actually looked more human than doll. She was dressed in a mid thigh length
pink dress. She had been advertised as anatomically correct, lifelike, and
with a price tag of seven thousand dollars, but Dave had sprung for the
deluxe package-which had the tag line, "her insides are warm". Dave looked
over his shoulder to make sure that no one was looking, then he lifted the
hem of the dress.

She had a red velvet thong on. Dave pulled the thong down and looked at the
hairless pubic area of the doll. It looked like the real thing. He felt the
slit with his middle finger, then found her opening. He forced his finger
in the tiny opening and found that not only was it warm, but slightly moist
too. He grew excited and checked his watch. It was forty minutes until he
was due back at work, and it was a twenty minute drive.

He closed up the green box and placed it in his "secure" closet, which he
locked with a deadbolt. He locked up his house and headed back to work, but
not before stopping for a sandwich on the way.

The next four hours at work seemed to be an eternity. Dave couldn't wait
until he got home to play with his new toy. When five o'clock finally came
around, Dave hurried from work to his home. Once there, he took the box
once again from his closet. He paused for a moment to close his window
shades, then returned to the box. He carefully took her from the box and
sat her on the couch.

He marveled at the craftmanship. He had sent in pictures of what he wanted.
Although she somewhat resembled Miley Cyrus, she was taken from pictures of
a preteen model named Sandra, when Sandra was twelve years old.
Fortunately, he had the full series of nude shots of her taken at that age,
full frontal, side, and back. A moment later, he started undressing her,
savoring the moment. He especially enjoyed taking off the maidenform bra,
designed to hold in the precious A cup puffs of flesh. A moment later, he
had the thong off too.

He then stepped back to admire the doll again. The maker had made her
breasts with the light beige puffy nipples. He especially enjoyed that
feature of her. He looked between her legs. Kneeling before her, he spread
her legs and leaned her back as he placed his face up against her preteen
like pudenten. He licked her outer folds, then pushed his tongue against
her opening. Like it had been earlier in the day, it was warm to the touch.
He licked her for a moment, then opened his pants.

He paused. He was ready to deflower his doll, but somehow, it didn't feel
right. He looked her over for a long moment, then closed his pants and
dressed the doll. He then lifted the doll and took her to his bedroom. He
sat her on an ottoman next to the bed and went out.

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The Doll House was jumping. Destiny greeted him at the door. His regular for
the past three years, Destiny worked as a waittress/dancer. For certain
customers, she would put away the change belt and carrying tray for a
little while. She gave him a kiss and they hurried to her little cubby.
Inside the cubby, she locked the door, then allowed him to undress her. Two
minutes later she was fully nude and laid back on the small couch. He
placed his head between her legs and proceeeded to eat her out.

Destiny especially enjoyed his skill at eating pussy. Dave was the only
customer that did that. Dave knew how to get her excited and in minutes had
her on the road to orgasmic bliss. After her first orgasm, Dave mounted and
entered her. Inside of a minute, he shot his load in her, catching both of
them by surprise.

"Rough day at work?" she asked.
"Something like that" he answered.
"I won't charge you extra if you want to continue."

Dave smiled and resumed humping her.

A half hour later, when they had finished, Destiny took a wipe from her purse
and cleaned herself. Dave was the only customer she let go without a
condom.

"So, rough day?" she asked as she continued to clean.
"Actually, I saw someone like you. It got me excited" he lied.
"Awww, that's sweet" she said as she paused to kiss him.
"So, how's school?" he asked.
"Three semesters, and I'm finished", she answered.
"What about a boyfriend?"
"You are my boyfriend."
"Not really."
"A girl has to make a living, you know."
"I think you enjoy the work."
"Dave, I'm a mess. You don't want me."

He stood and gave her a kiss, then handed her her fee.

Dave stopped for some take out on the way home. Taking it home, he gobbled it down while watching the local 9 p.m. news. Afterwards, he read two chapters of a thriller he was reading, then turned in.

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She came to him in his dreams. He never saw her face, but she climbed on his back and began kneading his flesh, destressing the muscles and tendons underneath. Expertly, she worked down his spine, eventually coming to his glutes. Lovingly, she worked his glutes, making tiny circles. Eventually, she worked his thighs and calves. When she reached his ankles she whispered "turn over".

He rolled onto his back. A moment later, he felt his dick enter a warm wet cavity. He never felt so aroused, but the feeling was all too brief. She rearranged her body, then positioned herself above him. She lowered herself gently, slowly taking his dick into her all too small vagina. When her tiny pussy was filled to capacity, she began pumping him. He felt her tiny hands on his chest as she balanced herself to work her hips on him.

He quickly reached the point of no return, emptying his seed into her. He tried looking up, but she seemed to vaporize into the night.

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Morning seemed to come too early. The alarm woke him from a deep sleep. As he struggled to find a reason to rise, he reminded himself that it was Friday morning and he only had to survive eight meaningless hours at work. He sat up and looked at his new purchase, still sitting on the ottoman.

Getting up to start his day, he paused briefly in front of her and kissed her forehead. He made a mental note to shop for some lingerie on the way home. He gently touched her head, then started his morning routine.

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That evening, Friday evening, when he got home he had the lingerie. He went to the kitchen first and made his dinner. After dinner, he went to his bedroom with the lingerie. He dressed the doll in the lingerie, and once again admired the craftmanship of the doll maker. He smiled and lifted the doll, taking her to the living room.

He popped one of his favorite war movies in the DVD player, then sat next to the doll. He put his arm around her, as if she was a movie date, and started watching the movie. Twenty minutes later, his arm started going numb, so he placed the doll in his easy chair, and he laid on the couch to finish the movie.

Three hours later, the movie finished. As he stood up to leave the room, he thought he saw a smile on the doll's face.He smiled and went to his bedroom where he turned in for the night.

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She came to him again in his dreams. In his dream, he was laying on a couch watching a movie.

"Can I join you on the couch?" the little girl asked.

"Is it ok with your father?" he asked.

"He's asleep, I don't think he'd mind" she answered.

He shifted, and she backed into him, spooning up against his body. He could smell the freshness of her hair, and this was arousing to him. He placed his right hand on her shoulder. Her softness was pleasing. He slid his hand down and started caressing her arm.

She placed her left hand on his hand and guided the arm down her body to her hips. She pushed his hand just past the hem of her nighty, then pulled his hand back up so that the fabric of her nighty was pulled up above her hips. By touching her bare skin he could tell she wasn't wearing any panties.

Her hand left his hand and went behind her body to reach into his underwear. She found his member, now stiff, and guided it between her legs. As his member entered her, she let go with her hand, and pushed her hips into him. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and pushed her into him.

The love making between them was slow and gentle. He could hear her gently mewing. He increased his speed and delivered his load into her.

They laid together for several moments as their breathing returned to normal. She pulled his arm to her lips and gently kissed him several times. Then she disengaged from him and disappeared into the ethers of dreamland.

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He woke up feeling exhausted. He got up and relieved himself in the bathroom, then returned to his bed. The light of dawn came through the windows. He closed his eyes and drifted back into the bliss of sleep.

He woke up three hours later feeling better. He rose and went into the kitchen. He placed bacon in his frying pan. As it began to fry, he went into the living room. He retrieved the doll and sat her at one end of his kitchen table. He returned to cooking and put together a lumberjack's breakfast.

He sat at the table and began to dig into his breakfast. He was several bites in when he heard a child's voice:

"Do you have any more cookies?"

He stopped in mid bite and looked around. Slowly, he rose from the table. He looked around some more, leaving the kitchen briefly to see if there was a child in his house. Seeing no one, he returned to the kitchen and quietly sat at the table.

Carefully, he lifted another bite to his lips. His eyes were up and he was alert. He saw her move as the doll asked again:"Don't you have any cookies?"

He jumped up, backing away from the table. He stared at her in terror. Summoning his strength, he asked:"You can speak?"

"In seven languages, but you prefer English, yes?" she answered.

His mouth fell open.A million thoughts ran through his mind. He could only ask the obvious:"Are you alive?"

She got a confused look on her face, "what is...alive?" she asked.

"You know...breathing, a heartbeat, blood."

The confused look persisted. "I don't know" she answered.

"Do you have parents?"

"Parents? no. I was programmed to please you."

"Please me?"

"I am interested only in you. I can talk to you, or remain quiet-if that is what you wish. I can sing, dance, play piano. I know over one thousand songs. I can do chores for you, clean your house, cook, and wash."

She stood, stepped from the table, and removed her top. "And I can love you."

She stepped forward and locked lips with him.Dave had kissed a lot of girls and women. This kiss was as good as the best he ever had, however, the thing that was different was her taste. Although there was moisture in her kiss, she didn't taste like a human, she tasted like a doll.

He broke the kiss. "Come on" he said as he took her hand and led her from the kitchen.

They went into his bedroom. There, he undressed, then removed her thong. He laid her on the bed. Spreading her legs he began eating her out. She responded to his touch, moaning softly.Although Dave had slept with twenty some women, he had never had sex with a girl. Her childish moaning aroused him. Not only was his dick hard, but he felt the tightening in his perinium that indicated to him a truly hot erotic experience. He stopped eating her out and he mounted her.

"Oh Dave" she whispered as he entered her.

Once he was inside her he began pumping her, slowly at first, then increasing in speed and force. She moaned in a louder tone while she caressed him.

"Yes, yes" she whispered.

He felt his cum rising and he shot into her, four long satifying spurts followed by two small spurts that sent satisfying tingles up his spine. He collapsed on top of her, breathing hard. She held him, gently kneading his shoulders with her fingers.

She waited for his breathing to return to normal. "Do you have any more cookies?" she asked.

"What is it with you and cookies?"

"I need the sugar and gluten."

"What do you run on?"

"Cookies, and water."

"No, I mean your power source."

Her face wrinkled up. "I don't know what you mean" she answered.

"Do you plug in, do you run on batteries?"

"Not that I know of. As long as I get cookies and water every day, I'm fine."

He turned her over and carefully scanned her, starting at her skull and working down to her feet. A little confused, he laid her back on her back and placed his ear on her chest while placing fingers on her wrist as he looked for a pulse. Confused he had her get up and put the pink dress back on while he got dressed himself. Then he drove her to the local drug store.

There is a machine to check blood pressure and pulse. He had her sit in the chair and place her arm through the loop. He pressed the button and watched the cuff inflate. Numbers came up, but nothing that indicated her blood pressure. She got a pained look on her face:"It hurts Dave" she complained. Dave hit the abort button. The blood pressure cuff deflated. She pulled her arm out of the loop and winced as she rubbed it.

Dave grew even more confused. How could she not have blood pressure, but feel pain? Another machine, much smaller, checked someone's pulse by inserting a finger in the machine. After seven fingers and no readings, he gave up.

Dave ended up buying a couple of packages of cookies, a case of bottled water, and a stethoscope. In the car, on the way home, she smiled while munching the cookies and drinking the water.He looked at her with concern.

"You're a mystery to me" he said.

"How so Dave?"

"I don't even know your name."

"It's Kiku (pronounced kee-koo), but you can call me anything you like. I am yours."

He was quiet for a moment while he thought. A disturbing thought entered his mind.

"My younger brother is coming over today" he said, "he's going to ask questions. How am I going to explain you? I can't say that you're a long lost relative."

"In the bottom of the case I arrived in" she explained, "you will find a birth certicate and adoption papers. They are legal. They are from the Genko Prefecture of Japan, where I come from. You paid for the deluxe model. I am the deluxe model. With the deluxe model you get the papers."

He was staring at her in amazement, so much so that he now only noticed he was running off the road. He swerved and straightened out.

"Dave, are you ok?" she asked.

"No" he answered in a stern tone.

The rest of the drive was in silence. When they got home and went inside he took the stethoscope out and carefully checked her. He didn't hear a heartbeat or pulse, but he thought he heard the whirring of some kind of motor in her.

The whole time he checked her out she looked at him with curiousity and concern. Finally, he stopped and looked at her while he gathered his thoughts. Finally, he broke his silence with a question:"Why didn't you move or speak the first couple of days I had you?"

"I imprinted off of you. It's part of my programming."

Dave sat back. This was a type of technology he had never heard of, something so advanced that it was, well, just too good to be true. During his military days, he had visited Japan and noticed that the electronics there were well advanced of anything elsewhere in the world. From reading Popular Mechanics he knew that the Japanese, almost obsessed with robots, were light years ahead of anyone else in this respect. While Americans and Germans made robots to work in factories, and experiments were going on with robots that did surgery, Dave remembered that the Japanese were working on robots that served in the home. Had he stumbled on the perfect prototype? He had paid twenty percent more than the regular asking price noting that the more expensive dolls offered had the human like joints and not those horribly ugly joints like G.I. Joe dolls of nearly forty years earlier. Also, for the extra price, he could pick the features he wanted, like face, breasts, and the like.

Dave leaned in and kissed her. She returned the kiss and he noted that she was rubber, latex, and her teeth were made of something like enamel, but not enamel. She started to take off the dress. Dave stopped her, reminding her that his brother was due within the hour. He remembered the papers she had mentioned and had her go to the case and get them.

He looked at the papers and tried to make sense of them as they were written in Japanese.

"Can you read these?" he asked.

She translated the papers for him. He listened, not sure if he should trust her. The adoption papers were in Japanese legalese, but it sounded like there was a transfer of authority from Goya Industries to him. When she finished, she looked at him with a look seeking approval. He kissed her, feeling her raise her hand to his neck to gently caress his neck and ear.

 

Dave's brother James, arrived just before noon. Dave was estranged from most of his family due to creative diferences. Dave considered their lust for money repugnant as their lust was the basis for most of their decisions. James, because he lived close to Dave, came over every couple of weeks to make sure Dave was alright.

When James arrived Dave let him in and instantly introduced him to Kiku.Kiku nodded her head and extended her hand. James already had a look of surprise from Kiku's presence, but his surprise grew when Dave told him that Kiku was a doll.

"What?" James asked, completely astonished.

"You're a nurse", Dave told him. "I bought a stethoscope. You listen to her, you tell me."

Dave retrieved the stethoscope and gave it to his brother. James had Kiku sit down, then he checked her. He placed the stethoscope several places on her chest, her back, wrists and elbows. He held the stethoscope to his own chest and wrist to make sure it was working.

"How much did you pay for her?" James asked. Dave told him. James whistled, then added:"I'd say you got your money's worth. You know I'm going to have to tell Stacey about this."

"I wish you wouldn't."

"What can I say, I'm married, and you know how Stacey is. She's going to want both of you over for dinner."

Dave groaned. "And you guys wonder why I'm single."

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Stacey did call a little while after James left. Stacey started in, inviting Dave and Kiku over for dinner. Dave tried to decline and to hold off Stacey, but she was persistent and he finally gave in, telling Stacey about Kiku's very different dietary needs.

After the phone call, Dave told Kiku about his family and what to expect at James' house. The most difficult part of the upcoming dinner was going to be that James and Stacey had two children-twelve year old Connor and eight year old Samantha. Clearly they were going to be curious about why a grown man would need to buy a doll. Dave wished that Stacey would respect his privacy.

When Dave and Kiku arrived at James' house, they stayed together and in James' living room where they talked to James, and Stacey intermittingly-as she prepared dinner. Eventually, Connor came in and was astonished at Kiku. Predictably, he tried to seek permission to have Kiku come with him, but Dave anticipated that, politely declining. As well intentioned as Connor was, children are accident prone and Kiku cost way too much to be involved in an accident. Disappointed, Connor stomped off.

Minutes later, Samantha came in the room with a doll. She sat next to Kiku and tried to start a conversation about dolls and the interests of girls. Although Kiku was unfailingly polite, she didn't share the interests of Samantha. Samantha was taken aback at that. To Dave's relief, Stacey announced dinner was ready.

During dinner, Connor and Samantha kept their eyes locked on Kiku. Naturally, the subject of her diet came up and Kiku explained that the sugar and gluten in the cookies powered her internal machinery.The subject of her price came up next and Dave carefully sidestepped the figure, except to say that Kiku was expensive. Almost predictably, Samantha asked if she could have a Kiku and Dave used his eyes to signal James that the price was prohibitive. James got Samantha to retreat off her request.When dinner was over, and the adults were alone with Dave, the subject of her price came up again.

Dave confessed that Kiku was a sex doll, which elicited the look of panic in Stacey's eyes.

"Listen" Dave told her, "I've never touched anyone's kids, including yours. I bought Kiku so that I would never touch anyone's kids. You would never have known about Kiku, but you invaded my privacy and dragged me here. I thought I was just buying a doll, but no one was more surprised than I was that she's a walking talking humanlike presence. She's perfect company, and by the way, she cost almost nine thousand dollars. Still want to buy one for Samantha?"

James and Stacey were blown away by Dave's revelation and were clearly going to need time to get over what they had just learned. Dave thanked them for dinner and left with Kiku.In the car, on the way home, Kiku sensed stress in Dave and asked him if he was ok. Dave opened up and told her about his disfunctional family. Kiku listened and was the perfect attentive partner, comforting Dave.

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Dave took Kiku to church the next day. Dave usually sang in the choir. He took Kiku into the choir room with him before the service to introduce her as his new adopted daughter, and explained why he wouldn't be singing that Sunday, but that he would be sitting in the congregation. The choir, and other church folk were non judgemental, but Dave did see the looks that several women shot his way. Clearly, the bias against single men wasn't going to go away until long after every pedophile had been hunted down and nailed to a cross.

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Things turned sour for Dave and Kiku a week later. Answering a knock at his door, Dave found a couple of Japanese men, with a large crate, on his doorstep. One was the continually bowing type steeped in Japanese tradition, but the other was more Americanized.

"Please pardon the intrusion" he began, "but there has been a mix up."

He went on to explain that Kiku had been given an internal computing unit destined for a doll to be delivered to Russia. The Russian buyer had paid far more than Dave had for the computing unit accessory and the men wanted to swap out another doll for Kiku.

"No", Dave refused. He went on to tell the men that he had paid a top price for Kiku, and her abilities were a pleasant surprise, but he had paperwork to prove he had paid a lot for Kiku and an American jury would see things his way.The men couldn't argue with his logic and left after apologizing again for the intrusion.

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Several days later, Dave saw something that alarmed him. He lived near the end of a cul de sac, and as he got ready to leave for work, he noticed a man in a car watching him. He went back inside and went into his secure closet, taking out a high powered handgun and shoulder holster. He placed both inside his suit jacket, which he decided to keep on that day at work. He also had Kiku get dressed and join him in leaving for work. He took a book with him and on the way to work instructed Kiku to stay in his office and read the book so that she would finish the book by the end of the day.At work he made the excuse that he had taken Kiku out of school for the day because of a disagreement with her teacher, but that many didn't know he had a daughter had him explaining that he had quietly adopted her. The whole time though, he was going over in his mind what he would do when he got home.

When he got home, the first thing he did was have Kiku go back in her crate, which he locked in the secure room. He also laid the crate down, instructing Kiku not to move or speak unless he told her to. While he was in the closet, he also took out an M1A1 assault rifle, six loaded magazines and an assault vest. He went into his bedroom, changed into battle fatigues, then went into the kitchen.

He knew that sunset that night would come at six thirty. He also knew it was rare to see anyone on the street in his older neighborhood after eight thirty. He also knew that a neighbor's pool light and a street light shined in his back yard, and that home invaders coming after Kiku would most likely, and foolishly, try their assault through the back yard.

Dave had an older country esquire home with an open kitchen that faced into a large back yard. The onetime Marine took up station behind a counter in the kitchen, and he waited. He had already dialed 911 on his cellphone, he just needed to press send.A little after nine it happened.

First, he heard his front door being kicked in. He pressed send on his cellphone and placed it face down inside an open cabinet. Seconds later, he saw the shadows coming toward the kitchen, reflected in his oven door. The man, or men, at the front of the house were having to navigate a dark house that they weren't familiar with. He knew that the shadows approaching him knew of the raiding party at the front of the house. Because they didn't know his location, he was in the advantage.He waited until they were just upon the back door.

Slowly and quietly, keeping low and mostly behind the counter, he took aim at the back door. He had a good target and the advantage of surprise. In rapid succession, he fired off four rounds and moved to his pantry. He knew he had hit his targets because he heard them yell and fall. He had also lost his night vision.

When he ducked in the pantry, he left the door open a sliver. He hoped to regain his night vision and the two minutes he was blind seemed as an eternity. As he regained his vision, he noticed a shadow move past the pantry and towards the back door. The shadow was checking out his fallen comrades. He took aim and fired off two shots. The shadow fell and he dashed out of his pantry.

With his rifle pointed forward, he moved quickly down the hall to his bedroom. He could hear sirens coming towards the house, and he didn't know how many more would be targets were in and around the house. His vision still had spots in it, but it was functional. His instinct told him to move towards his carport. He doubled back and headed that way. Sure enough, his instinct was dead on, there was a figure in black in the carport, looking like he was debating to stand or run. They both saw each other at the same time and fired.

Dave heard the man scream and fall. Dave quickly advanced on the man, kicking his weapon away. The man was clutching his shoulder and cussing in another language which Dave guessed to be Russian. Dave pointed his weapon at him in a no nonsense manner, letting him know it would be deadly to try to fight further. Just then a half dozen Police cars came screaming to a halt outside his home. Police Officers, drawing their weapons, got out of their cars screaming for him to drop his weapon. Dave complied, laying down his weapon and becoming submissive to their demands. Although they cuffed both Dave and the shot man, Dave let them know that there might be more armed men in and around the house. An armed party was quickly put together and a search carried out.

A dozen more Police cars arrived on the scene and a shift commander began sorting out what had happened. Inside of ten minutes the cuffs were off of Dave, but there would be many more questions. A detective soon arrived on the scene and joined the shift commander in questioning Dave. Dave finally decided to answer many of their questions by opening the crate and showing them Kiku. When the detective saw Kiku, he grew ashen. He placed his hand on his pistol grip and ordered Dave back while he yelled for an EMT. Several minutes later, an EMT on the scene arrived at the closet and looked over Kiku. After a long moment, he pronounced that Kiku was a doll, and not a little girl in a box.

Although the pronouncement of Kiku as a doll cleared Dave of being a murderer, both the shift commander and the detective treated Dave like a suspect. James' arrival on the scene only led to more questions, which went on till past one in the morning. After the Police left, James told Dave he had been watching the late news and saw his house reported as the scene of a shooting. James was surprised at the courage of his older brother, taking down the attackers.

"You would protect your kids. I was protecting mine" Dave said.

"Speaking of which, where is she?"

Dave led James over to the crate. "Ok Kiku, you can get up and speak again."

Kiku rose from the box and hugged Dave. "I missed you" she volunteered.

James smiled and decided to leave. He was happy that his brother had finally found love. Although she wasn't a flesh and blood woman, she was a loyal mate, and now more his than she had ever been. It only mattered to James that Dave was happy.

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It would be weeks before the Police questions stopped. The questions did lead to a Russian crime boss being taken down. Dave and Kiku went on to a happy life together. Although Kiku never aged a day, it didn't seem to bother anyone because her growing wisdom of humans taught her to handle every situation with grace and dignity. Stacey even went on to become one of Kiku's closest advocates and friends because of her loyalty to Dave. Connor and Samantha considered her a friend and sibling, making her part of the family and educating visitors to Thanksgiving Dinner that sometimes love can be found in non conventional ways.

The End, or is it?

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d when we were all comfortable in the living room.

"Long. Very Long. I just want to go up to my room and sleep forever."

"Well, you can sleep for a few hours but we're all going out to dinner to celebrate you returning."

"Sounds great. I better go get some rest", I said as I walked up to my room. I awoke at about 4:30 to the sound of my door opening. When my eyes finally focused I found Trish at the door.

"You'd better get up or we're going to miss our reservation", she said. She stood there looking at me for a few seconds before giving me one of her wonderful smiles and leaving. It wasn't until she left that I realized that I was lying on my stomach in bed absolutely naked! As I came out of the bathroom I passed by each of the girls' rooms. First I looked in on Kara, who looked very pretty in her sweet flowered dress and matching bow in her long red hair. Next I looked in on Kelly, who looked beautiful in her white sweater and black mini-skirt, showing off her piercing green eyes and long legs. Finally I looked in on Trish. When I entered, she had her back to me as she was looking in her mirror. I couldn't believe how gorgeous she looked in her jaw-dropping red dress, which was low cut in the front, showing off plenty of cleavage, and high-hemmed, showing about 2/3 of her thigh.

I stopped dead in my tracks at the door, taking in her endless beauty. I took special notice of her large, firm breasts and rounded ass. I knew I shouldn't have been staring in at her, after all, she was my sister, and only 16!

Suddenly she turned around, noticing me standing at the door, and flashed me her wonderful smile.

"Do you like it?", she asked.

"What?"

"My dress."

"Oh, your dress. Yeah, it's...it's beautiful."

"Thanks. Well, we'd better be going", she said as she walked out the door, flashing another smile as she passed me. I retained my composure and followed her down the hall while, not meaningfully, staring at her ass as she walked.

I was having a hard time concentrating during dinner. I not only kept staring at Trish, but Kara and Kelly as well. I hadn't expected them all to grow up so quickly in my absence. They were all very beautiful. All the while I was fighting a battle in my mind. 'I shouldn't be having these thoughts about my sisters!' I kept yelling to myself.

After dinner we returned home and all went our seperate ways. Our parents went to bed immediately, saying they were both very tired. I went to my room to think about the days events. After beating myself up inside for thinking about my sisters like that, I decided to take a shower. On my way to the bathroom Kara walked down the hall on her way to her room and stopped in front of me. She was wearing nothing but an oversized T-shirt and a pair of panties.

"I just want you to know I'm really glad that you're back", she said and moved toward me, giving me a big hug. Being 13 and much shorter than me, her arms barely went around my chest when she hugged me. Being held so tightly by my very pretty little sister, I began to get a hard-on that I couldn't stop. I'm sure Kara felt the pulsing of my increasingly hard 8-inch member against her belly, because she released her grip on me quickly. To my surprise, she just looked up at me and gave me a big smile as she said, "I missed you", and skipped back to her room.

Feeling extremely relieved that Kara had left before my hard-on became too visibly apparent, I rushed to the bathroom door and opened it without thinking. To my surprise, I found Trish stepping out of the shower, naked and wet, holding a towel.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry!", I managed to say through the shock. Surprisingly, Trish just gave me that wonderful smile as she wrapped herself in her towel and walked past me and into her room without a word. I couldn't get Trish's wet naked body out of my mind that night. Her long blonde locks cascading over her large, firm breasts sticking up out of her chest. Her round, plump ass protruding from the top of her long, smooth legs. I not only thought about Trish's body, but Kelly's nice, plump ass stretching out her mini-skirts and Kara's angelic face and budding breasts. What I also couldn't get out of my mind was Trish's smile as she walked past me. She didn't even seem shocked when I walked in on her. And earlier that evening Trish was staring at my naked ass while I was in bed. I prefer to sleep on my stomach, but that was impossible due to the massive eight-inch hard-on I had thinking of my gorgeous sisters. The next day my parents had to go out of town to pick up our Aunt Mary, who had decided to move closer to us. They would be gone for the day, and would return in the morning. I noticed that the girls seemed very eager to get rid of them. I assumed that they might have some hot plans for the day that our parents wouldn't approve of, but I decided not to spoil their fun. They could bend the rules just for today. Never did I expect what they REALLY had planned. "Brian!", I heard my Kelly yell from the living room. I rushed in and was startled to find all three of my sisters there, and even more startled at what they were each wearing. Trish was sitting on the couch with her legs crossed in nothing but a white oversized T-shirt which you could clearly see through. I could tell she wasn't wearing anything under it. Kelly was on the other side of the couch in a very short and tight black leather mini-skirt and tight shirt cut-off just below her nice breasts, showing her gorgeous midsection. Kara was sitting on the floor in front of the couch in a very small pair of shorts (which I'm sure rode up her pretty little ass) and a tight T-shirt. I couldn't control the instant boner I got from seeing them like this.

"Would you like to join us for a movie?", said Kelly, crossing her legs as she sat.

"Ummmm...sure, why not", I said, quickly sitting down between Trish and Kelly, trying frantically to hide my hard-on. I felt like the girls kept staring at my crouch, but I wasn't sure.

They turned on the movie and we settled in to watch. About ten minutes into the movie I realized that Trish and Kelly had been slowly moving closer to me and were now right at my sides. I didn't really think anything about it and went back to the movie. Then I began to feel Kelly's leg rubbing against mine, slowly bringing back my hard-on. Then Trish's hand slowly made it's way to my leg. I pretended not to notice. Then Kara started to rub up against my legs, setting her plump, pre-teen ass right on my feet. I was losing control. I knew my thoughts were wrong, but I was fighting the urge to pounce on all of them. Finally Trish's hand came to rest on the bulge in my pants. She started to squeeze and I quickly turned to look at her, and the expression on her face was pure lust. At this point I lost all control and I reached out and grabbed Trish's face and brought her lips to mine. We kissed madly for a few seconds until I realized I was being felt up by someone other than Trish. I pulled away and looked down. Kelly had unzipped her mini-skirt and had ripped off her shirt, and sat next to me naked. The biggest shock was that my youngest sister, Kara, had stripped off all of her clothes except for her panties, and had started fumbling with my belt and zipper. I couldn't believe this was happening!

"We've been waiting for this for so long", moaned Trish, as she began shedding her shirt.

"Yeah, we really, REALLY missed you!", moaned Kara as she began unzipping my zipper.

"I think Kara's been the most excited. This will be the first time she's ever seen a cock", said Kelly, helping Kara pull down my pants.

I couldn't believe it. My little sisters had set me up! They wanted me to be their sex slave! Even Kara, only 13years old. I looked upon my sisters, and concentrated on their naked bodies. They were all drop-dead gorgeous. Kara had wonderful full lips, and just the right amount of baby-fat left on her beautiful body, Kelly had the roundest, plumpest ass in the world, and Trish had big, firm tits and a body to die for!

Kara gasped in shock as she finally freed my rock-hard cock.

"It's so big!", she squealed as she licked her lips.

"You've got first dibs. Now, just like we practiced. Go ahead" said Kelly to Kara. I couldn't believe what she did next. Kara grabbed the base of my cock with her small, soft hands, and began to take the head into her mouth! I almost came right then! Her mouth felt so warm as she started sliding more and more of my meat into her mouth, until it came to her throat, where she paused, then shoved some more! My baby sister was deep-throating me! Then Trish climbed up onto my lap and wrapped her legs around me.

"Did you think I was going to let her have all the fun?", she said as she leaned forward and began deeply kissing my, parting my lips and darting her tongue into my mouth. We made out for about two minutes when I pulled away, as I was about to cum.

"Ohhhh...yessss...I'm about to cum, Karaaaaaaaaa!", I moaned. Kara seemed to ignore my warning as I started ejaculating rope after thick rope of cum down her throat. She just moaned and began swallowing as fast as she could. The feeling of her throat muscles milking my cock was so intense, I didn't think I'd ever stop cumming. She couldn't keep up, though, as cum began dripping out of her mouth and down her chin. I don't think I'd ever seen a more erotic sight than my 13-year-old sister swallowing my cum.

"I'm next!", squealed Kelly as she crawled up on my lap. Even after that incredible deep-throating I was still as hard as a rock. Slowly she began sitting down on my lap very slowly. God, she was tight! Soon my cock was pushing against my sister's hymen. I could see the discomfort in her face, but she just closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and sat down quickly, tearing her maidenhead. She sat there not moving for a minute, then started a rhythmic up and down movement. She was so tight I was afraid of cumming too soon. Soon we were both thrusting in rhythm with each other. She was bouncing up and down and moaning, while I was kissing her neck and feeling her up. She had the nicest, plump ass in the world. God, how she could stretch out a mini-skirt! It wasn't long before I felt the familiar tingling in my balls.

"Oh my god!...Yessssss....Yessssss!", screamed Kelly as her head swung back and her orgasm hit. That was the end for me. Her inner muscles squeezed the life out of my cock and my orgasm soon began. After a minute or so her orgasm subsided and she passed out from exhaustion, my still rock-hard cock still buried deep in her belly.

"Guess it's my turn", said Trish, obviously very turned-on from the non-stop fucking of her brother and sisters. She got up and walked towards the hall, then turned around and guestured me to follow. I followed her to her room, watching her beautiful round ass bounce as she moved. She put her arms around me and pulled me in for a kiss. I lied her back on the bed and crawled between her legs, knowing that every guy in town wished they could get between her legs. We kissed deeply for what seemed like hours, while I slowly rubbed the head of my cock across Trish's wet slit.

"I Love You", moaned Trish.

"I Love You, too", I moaned before thrusting all eight inches into her moist pussy. I was surprised when I felt that I had popped her cherry. I would have never expected the most beautiful girl in town to still be a virgin. I started my rhythm and soon Trish picked it up and was thrusting with me. We fucked for over a half hour, Trish going through several orgasms.

"Oh God, yessssssss!!!!!!!!!!!!", yelled Trish. I had never seen a girl cum so much. Her sheets were completely soaked by the time I felt my orgasm building. I held on long enough so I could meet one of Trish's orgasms.

"Oh my God, not again!...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!", yelled Trish as she began spasming. This was her strongest orgasm yet.

"Oh God, I can't take it!!!", she yelled. Even though I was thrusting hard, her back arched so much that her ass never touched the bed. I turned my head to the left and found Kara sitting on the floor, her hand in her panties, watching me fuck her older sister. I gave one last thrust and planted my incestuous seed deep in my sister's flat belly. As soon as she felt my cum run into her, she passed out, but her orgasm still kept going. She bucked hard in her unconscious state for several minutes before finally resting. I passed out soon after. Over the past five years I continued to fuck my two sisters, and a year after we began, I also took little Kara's virginity. I soon found that each of my sisters prefered different ways of fucking. Kara prefers being on top, bouncing at her own fast pace towards her orgasm. Kelly prefers being ass-fucked. I'm not suprised, since she has an incredibly plump ass. And Trish prefers me on top as I fuck her to several orgasms. To this day, She never has less than three orgasms when we fuck. In a few more years I wish to find out what our children prefer. Yes, I did get Trish and Kelly pregnant that night, and the next year I got little Kara pregnant too. They all gave me girls, with Kelly giving twins! Just this month I found out that Kara is pregnant again. I hope this time it's a boy, so he can help me make love to all these girls! The End

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     Nancy searched all over the house and finally just as she was about to give up she heard some strange noises coming from George’s bedroom.  Nancy hadn’t bothered to get dressed yet and was just in her little nightgown that barely covered her, Nancy needed a new nightgown since the ones she had were getting to be too small for her young budding body .  Nancy stopped at George’s bedroom door and listened, to try and figure out what she was hearing.  All Nancy could hear were grunts and moans and what she thought was the bed rattling and banging against the wall.

     Nancy burst into the room thinking that George was having a fit of some kind, and she wanted to help if he needed any.  What Nancy saw startled her so much that she stopped dead in her tracks.  George was busy lying naked on his bed, with his hand pumping away at his groin.  Nancy could plainly see George’s eleven and a half inch Dick sliding through his hand.

     When Nancy realized what he was doing she screamed out at him that he shouldn’t be doing that.  George quickly stopped and pulled the covers over his body and yelled at her, “ Why are you in my room without knocking?”  Nancy was stunned and just stood there with her chest rising and falling quickly, her tiny nipples started to get hard and poke out through her nightgown.  Nancy didn’t know why but her young Pussy was starting to tingle.  George just stared at her and as he saw her nipples pushing out in her nightgown he thought to himself why not use her to get off.

     George swung around and let his legs drop to the side of the bed as he went to stand up, letting his Dick pop out and  stand at attention while he thought about her sexually for the first time.  Nancy couldn’t move as George slowly walked towards her, she just kept looking at his big Dick.  Nancy didn’t realize what his intentions were until it was too late.  George was right there in front of her taking hold of her hand, he led her back to the bed and helped her to sit on it.

     For the first time George could see his little sisters bare Pussy.  George told Nancy that it didn’t seem fair that she was seeing him yet she was still dressed in her nightgown.  Nancy protested that they shouldn’t be naked together since they were brother and sister.  George didn’t listen to her protest and just grabbed the hem of her nightgown and raised it over her head.  George could tell that Nancy was getting excited by the things they were doing and decided to take it a step further by rubbing her slick Pussy slit.

     Nancy started to moan, and she was saying stop we shouldn’t, over and over again.  George took her hand and placed it on his rock hard Dick and showed her how to rub it to make it feel better.  The more George rubbed her slit the wider she spread her legs.  George took this as a sign that she was willing to do what ever he wanted, so he pushed her over on the bed and lay down beside her.  George started to rub Nancy’s budding breast, soon he was sucking on the right nipple.  Nancy was still saying don’t while she was panting and moaning harder as the seconds passed.

     George decided that now was the time to really start to stimulate her young Pussy, and pushed his finger into his sister’s slit going between the lips and finding her clit.  Nancy stopped protesting his advances towards there incestuous play.  George quickly found her opening and pushed his finger inside of her virgin Pussy.  Nancy was so caught up in the feelings she was experiencing that she didn’t realize that George intended to go further until she felt his huge Dick pressing into her slit, as wet as she was George slipped right into the entrance of her virgin Pussy.  George said god are you ever tight and wet, as he kept on rubbing her clit as he entered her.  Nancy was too overwhelmed with sensations of pure lust and excitement to protest his violation of her virgin Pussy.  Nancy started to push back against his thrust to help him get inside of her.

     George started to pump in short thrust going deeper with each inward thrust.  When he reached her Hymen George pulled out until just the head was inside of her and without any warning he slammed back into her tearing through her Hymen and burying three fourths of his Dick inside of her now no longer virgin Pussy.  Nancy screamed out in pain and George stopped moving inside of her, They stayed like that for several minutes until Nancy could talk again and then she said we shouldn’t be doing this.  George started to rub her clit again and she started to respond to his touches. 

Soon they were both thrusting against each other in a good rhythm that had George going deeper into her until he was hitting her cervix and they were both feeling extreme pleasure from the copulation of there groins.  George started to feel that special feeling in his balls that told him that he was about to cum, and although he knew that he shouldn’t cum inside of her he was too into the act to be able to stop and soon he was buried all the way inside of Nancy to the point that the head of his Dick was lodged inside of her womb when he started to shoot his load. 

Nancy felt the first spurt hit the back of her uterus and she started to have her first Dick in Pussy Orgasm, after they both finished cumming they stopped and Nancy started to cry into George’s shoulder.  George soothed her until he could ask what was wrong. Nancy’s reply was

“what if I get pregnant”.

  George told her that he didn’t think that she could but that if they found that she had then he would help her figure out what to do.  They lay together and fell asleep waking to find that George was hard again and still inside of her Pussy so they started to Fuck again until George let loose with another full load deep in Nancy’s uterus again.  When they finished cumming again they got cleaned up and dressed before their parents got home.  For the next four weeks George and Nancy would get together and Fuck whenever they were alone in the house and in the middle of the night when they were supposed to be sleeping.

  At the end of the fourth week their mother Sue pulled Nancy aside and asked her if she was having any problems or if she had already had her period and it was just a mild one.  That was the first time since her and George had made love that either of them thought about her periods again.

     Eight months later Nancy gave birth to a beautiful baby girl and when her parents saw the baby they knew immediately who the father was and they just smiled at their children.  Taking the baby home Chuck and Sue brought their children together and sat them down to talk.  That night Nancy found out where George got his eleven and a half inch Dick as she got to feel Chuck’s thirteen inch Dick for the first time, while Sue got to feel George’s Dick inside of her Pussy.  

ent in. Mother was at the door and kissed me deeply then Steve. "Come in please" she said and took my leach from Steve. We followed her upstairs to her bedroom. She hooked my leach to a ring on the wall in the corner and told me to kneel. Then she walked to the side of the bed where Steve stood and dropped her gown to the floor. Steve carressed her huge breasts and caressed her nice plump ass and soon they were groping each other in full passionate sex. I smelled her scent as Steve sank fingers into her pussy making her drip her sweet juices that I so enjoyed.

Steve laid on the bed and she climbed onto his 9 inch coc that I had enjoyed the night before and she moaned as it sank into her. After riding him some she had an orgasm and then Steve said, "69 sweetheart." She turned around and covered his face with her pussy and sank his cock into her throat. THe made each other cum and then she rolled over and got up taking Steve by the hand. They laid on the rug in front of me and he sank a hard cock into her pussy and they made the loudest sex I had heard two people make. When Steve filled her pussy with cum they laid there then she undid my leach. "Clean Steve's cock and my pussy daughter." she said. Suddenly I realized she had called me daughter, I felt something inside flutter. She rolled over and kissed me, "Yes, I called you daughter, from now on."

Finally we all got up and she handed Steve an envelope and he took out $15,000. Two weeks? he said. "If we stay longer I will pay more." "Okay he told her and left kissing me. "Go to bed dear" Mother said and I laid on the bed not sleeping wondering what would happen to me in another country that my husband had sold me into. The next moring Mother was kissing me as I woke up. Time to shower Daughter and go. I did as she said and retrimmed my pussy to make it smooth the eway she loved it and then she stepped in and told me to tend to her. I did as she commanded me and then she put on a gown, nothing under it so that her heavy breasts swayed as she walked. I was next to her on the leach and my 44EEE tits did the same. We got into the limo and two other women, both naked with collars got in also. We drove to an airport and got out and walked up steps. It was a kind of Lear jet I suppose. We went in and one of the other men took the two women and connected their leaches to hooks on the wall. I looked and now saw 9 other women, all buxom and well developed like me, large natural breasts that swelled with passion watching Mother. I stood next to her.

"This is Teresa, she is now my daughter, unlike you who are all slaves. You will do all she says as if it was me. She can even order to have you sold if I tell her. Do you all understand." "Yes Mistress" they all said together. "Good" she said and took me to her bedroom in the rear of the plane. We sat and she gave me wine to sip and fruit to eat. We both slept as the plane  flew and 10 or so hours later we landed in England. A long limo met us and drove us to an estate that was huge. The other women were taken while I was with Mother. I was naked and we walked into a room with about 20 or so men and women all dressed well. "We are here for the fun" one woman said looking me up and down. All had strong English accents.

We were to play a version of paint ball. THe guests were to hunt us as they would animals only with paint bal guns. Each had a distinctive color. "You all know the rules, you will not fire any closer than 30 meters. YOU can hit anywhere except the face and head. You wil strike in order to bring you the most erotic pleasure." Mother told them. She gave me to a servant and I was taken and fitted with another collar as were all the women. "These collars are GPS locators. We can follow you and track you. When hit you will stand still and be taken captive and brought back here to serve the one that got you no matter who they are. Understood?" "Yes" we all said at one time. As we were leaving Mother came to me, "Stay daughter." I stopped and she put a different collar on me. "This one is special and I have already be paid for you by the red headed woman that looked at you." I will tell you how to go and you will get shot by her as much as she likes. Understand?" "Yes mother, will you kiss me please?" She did and I was taken out.

"YOu have thirty min. to run and find a hiding please. Go now." said a man. We all ran, all of our buxom tits flopping all over, mine hurting as I ran as best I could to where I was told by Mother. I hid and when I heard the voice of the woman I began running across the clear area. She shouted and I stopped. "Over to the tree." she told me. I walked to it. "Turn facing the tree and put your hands against it and spread your legs." I did. Suddenly my ass stun with a paint ball hitting it. I almost cried out but remembered we would be punished if we did. I relaxed and another one hit the other cheek. I almost dropped to my knees. "Spread yur legs more." she tld me and another ball passed between my cheeks hitting almost on my ass hole and then another. "Turn around and keep the hands up. I did and paint balls hit my tits on the nipples. Tears were streaming down my face and then one his my Mons and she told me "Sit down and spread them apart and tilt you cunt so I can get a good shot." I did and she backed up several feet and aimed. Suddenly it his right on my pussy, just at the clit and I almost fainted. "Come take her." she said and two me with a pole tied me to it like meat and I hung there between them as they took me to the house.

We went in and I was hung from the pole and I heard voices from other rooms. Screams and begging for mercy. The woman smiled at me. "Ready?" "Yes." I told her. "Good, lets clean you up." She took off her clothes and she was beautiful. A full figure but firm. She led me to the bath and we stepped in, and sat on the jets so they were just at the clits. "Enjoy Teresa" she said and I let go and had orgasms that shook me all over. She watched me and laughed and we sipped wine. We soaked and my body was washed by other women and soon the paint was gone but bruses remained. We got out and others dried us and we walked to her bedroom. Mother was naked streached out on the bed and Carrie took me to the bed and we laid down, I was between them and they began carressing me all over and my body was lost in passion. The night was long or it could have been days.

I spent most of my time there in bed with someone, anyone that was shown to the room I was to make love to and did. I felt so fulfilled as we got on the plane and we slept all the way back.

lease lock the door while I pull the window shades shut," said Miss Redmond a matter of factly! Resigned now to the notion that she was stuck, Krista shuffled over and flipped the latch on the door before returning to her seat in the front row! After closing the shades, Miss Redmond sat down on the front edge of her desk and said, "Well, dear, I just want to remind you that you're pulling about a C-minus, but thanks to our little agreement, you can count on receiving an A on your report card!" Krista leaned back in her seat and replied, "Thank you, Miss Redmond, I certainly appreciate it!!!" "I know you do, dear, but now it's time to show me just how much you do appreciate it," as she hiked up her dress revealing stocking clad legs and garter belt with no panties!!!"

"As you can see," the fifty five year old teacher whispered, "today I came prepared for you lovely mouth, can you take care of me with your mouth, please, darling, you do it so well, and mama needs to have her pussy orally satisfied!?!" Krista stared for a moment or two at the unbelievably hairy pussy that was splayed before her, before sliding in her chair between Miss Redmond's open thighs and gently pressing her mouth into the forest of thick dark brown fur!!! "Oh my, yes," the teacher moaned, as the cute eighteen year old slid her tongue into her warm slit wet slit, "that's it, find mama'a clit and suck it for her, oh, yessss, do mama's clit just like that!!!" The aroma wafting from Margaret Redmond's pussy was strong, but very intoxicating, and even though she hadn't been up for it, her own cunt was now drooling a line of moisture up and down the length of her crack!!!" As usual, whenever Margaret sensed that her young cunt lapper was getting into it, her own orgasm would soon fill the pretty senior's mouth with a shower of hot cunt juice!!!

"Mmmm," hummed Miss Redmond, "that was so nice, but now mama wants to see her little pussy's boobs, do you think you could take off your bra and show mama your pretty tits?!?" Krista slid off her sweater and stood with her hands on her hips, giving Margaret Redmond and eye full of 34c cup boobs in her low cut white lace bra!!! "Oh, god," the teacher panted, while cupping the twin orbs through the thin brassiere, "you have such a beautiful chest, tell me again what size bra you wear!!!" "34c, ma'am," Krista moaned, "but I think I'm about ready to move up to a d-cup, for the last month or so my bras have felt a little tight!!!" "Ohhhhhhhh," Margaret panted, "y-you're going to start wearing a d-cup!?!" "Oh, yes," Krista replied sweetly, "Do you like the sound of that, I mean, you know, do you like hearing me say that my breasts are so large that I need a larger bra, one with d size cups?!?" "J-jesus," Margaret Redmomnd moaned, "you know just how to turn me on, you little slut!!!" "Little," Krista asked innocently as she cupped her own breasts, "do these look little to you?!?" P-please take off you bra so that I can suck them," pleaded Margaret!!! "You didn't answer my question," Krista replied, while shooing Miss Redmond's hand away from her chest!!! ""What question," the old teacher begged, 'I-I forgot the question!?!" "You heard me," Krista replied softly, "do you think these are small?!?" "God, no," she groaned loudly, "they're fucking huge, now please, take off your bra!!!" "I don't know," Krista said doubtfully, "if I do, will you suck them for me?!?" By now Margaret had turned into a blithering idiot who could only keep her mind on one thing, 'er two things, that being Krista's full bosom and she replied nearly crying, "P-please let me have them, I need them so much, please let me suck them!!!" "Well," Krista responded while cupping them through her bra, "I guess it's okay, here mama, suck on baby's big nipples!!!" "Mmmmmmmm," Krista sighed, as Margaret took a nipple into her mouth and sucked greedily, "mama does her baby's boobies so well, she's making baby all wet inside!!!"

Margaret Redmond spent the next ten minutes alternating from one nipple to the other, biting and nibbling at the distended nubs, and generally driving Krista up the wall with lust while her breathing became shallow as the older woman nursed hungrily at her breasts!!! Now it was the older woman's turn at teasing, as she sensed the fire between Krista's thighs had become almost unbearable!!! Lifting her head and looking the young woman in the eye she asked shyly, "Would baby like mama to nurse on her pussy?!?" "Oh, yes," Krista hissed through clenched teeth, "p-please, suck my pussy for me, please!!!" "Hmmmmmm," Margaret hummed, "I'm sure that I can do that for you, but really dear, are you sure that you want an old woman like me sucking on your cute young pussy?!?" "My cunt's on fire," Krista moaned, "I need some head right now, I need your mouth on me!!!" "Well, if you really want me to," Margaret said slowly, "I guess I could give it a whirl, tell me, dear, do have on your panties?!?" "Y-yes," Krista stammered, "but I can take them off right now, okay!?!" "Suit yourself," Margaret Redmond replied casually, "if you really need to, go ahead!!!" Fairly leaping to her feet, Krista reached up under her skirt and tore the thin nylon briefs off of her pussy, and then sat back down on her chair with her skirt pulled up and her pussy lips bulging obscenely in an open invitation to the old cunt!!!

Both women enjoyed their little teasing games, but now it was time to get down to brass tacks!!! Taking her position between Krista's lean thighs, Margaret at first gingerly let her tongue caress the young girl's pouty outer lips, which of course brought a long moan from deep in the young girl's lungs!!! "Oh, my," Margaret sighed, "baby has such a wet vagina, I think she's close to having a climax, is that true dear," she continued on, "is baby close to having a climax?!?" "I-I-I'm close," Krista stammered as she clit was being eaten alive by the cunt hungry teacher, "you're a fantastic cunt lapper, do me harder, oooooooooooo, yeah, right there, do baby's clitty just right!!!" Just hearing the pretty young thing begging to get sucked off, drove Margaret's tongue to supersonic speeds over the tip of quivering little clit!!! "Oh, god," Krista moaned, "I"m fucking cumming all over your mouth, ohhhhhhhhhhh, godddddd, I'm cummingggggggg!!!"

Margaret finally pulled her tongue from the inside of Krista's throbbing cunt, allowing the young senior time to let her blood pressure drop back down to normal levels, while giving her soft inner thighs hundreds of sweet soft little kisses!!! When she was able to speak coherently, Krista offered, "Ya know what, for an old lady you really know how to suck pussy!!!" Margaret gave her thigh ten quick kisses before replying, "I'm glad you think so, because I think you know what you need!!!" "And what would that be," the young girl asked softly?!?" "This," Margaret Redmond replied, just before burying her tongue deep into the unsuspecting girl's pussy!!! This time it was more like a freight train that blew through the contracting slit that pulsated between her legs, "Araggghhh," she groaned, as her pussy was twisted inside out by another massive orgasm!!! When she finally stopped shaking, Krista begged, "Enough, I've had enough!!!"

"Do you know what," Margaret Redmond asked as the two of them got dressed!?! "What," Krista replied?!? "If I could, I'd give you a grade better than an A, you've earned it!!!"

lly. One day though I got a reply from a guy who seemed genuinely curious.

His name is Steve and he was really just like me, 40, married over 15 years, bored, and sincerely curious about the Bi side of things. We had been writing back and forth for about 3 weeks when the opportunity finally came. It was like destiny or something. His wife was going to visit her parents in another state for a few a week and my wife was going to be visiting her family in Germany for 3 weeks. We found it very hard to believe the timing had worked out just right and we decided that we would meet in person the following Friday when we were alone.

Friday finally arrived and I rushed home after work to get cleaned up. After a shave and a shower I got dressed and watched the clock until it was time to leave. At 6:15 I hopped in the car and headed out to the bar where we had decided to have drinks. It was a small place, kinda dark, with high backed booths which were good for at least a little privacy. When I got to the bar I sat in my car outside for a few minutes having second thoughts. I mean, what the hell was I doing!? I'm a married man about to meet another married MAN! I was nervous as hell but decided to go through with it. After all, I didn't have to do anything that I feel uncomfortable with. If I get the creeps I just leave and no harm done.

Anyway, as I walked through the door I saw that the only person in the place was all the way in the corner booth in the back. That must be Steve. He had sent me a picture via email but the dim lighting in this dive made it very difficult to know for sure. I slowly made my way toward the figure in the corner and as I got closer I could see that it was indeed him. After a somewhat of an awkward hand shake I ordered a gin and tonic and we started to talk.

At first it was a little weird but after about 15 minutes and my first gin the conversation started to lighten. I ordered a second, Steve ordered another drink as well, and the conversation started to turn in the direction of sex. At first we merely rehashed most of the stuff that we had talked about online but then, out of the blue, he asks me if I was just talking or if I was serious about actually trying something. The question was very matter-of-fact and caught me off guard. I replied that, yes, I was interested in an actual encounter but wasn't sure how far I wanted my first time to go. He said that he had been fantasizing the role of a „Top“. I chuckled slightly and said that was perfect because I had been fantasizing the role of a „Bottom“.

It was true. Even though I was full blooded hetero I had been having thoughts of being treated like a woman by some good looking guy with a big dick. I guess this thing was meant to be because at 5 foot 6 I was easily a half a foot shorter than Steve which I figured would help to ease into the role of a girl. Steve smiled and asked if I wanted to go to his place. He said that he lived nearby and it would be more comfortable for him to be in his familiar settings. Since I felt submissive I agreed.

We finished our drinks and when he stood up I could see quite a large bulge in the front of his pants. Steve was wearing dockers and I guessed that he must not be wearing underwear for it to be tenting like it was. My own cock was stiff as a board but was constrained by my bikini briefs and Levi's. I suddenly caught myself wondering how big it was and if I could actually handle it or not? He had told me that it was about 8 ½ inches and pretty fat. But then again, most guys exaggerate online so I expected somewhat less. No matter. I decided tonight was the night. We headed outside to the parking lot and Steve told me to follow him. We jumped in our cars and I followed him for about 5 blocks. He pulled into his garage and I parked on the street in front of the house. Taking a deep breath and trying to relax, I got out of my car and followed him through the garage and into the house.

He had a pretty big place. I followed him down the hall, through the kitchen, past the dining room and into a lounge near the back of the house. I was relieved to see heavy drapes over the windows. I by no means wanted anyone to get a peek at what I was about to do.

Steve asked if I would like another drink. I said yes and he headed over to the bar. Steve took a whiskey and made another gin tonic for me. He turned on a lamp and took a seat in a plush overstuffed chair. I sat down at the end of the couch about 3 feet away.

„So, what do you think we should try tonight?“

„Um, I'm not really sure. I didn't really expect to be here right now with all the fakes on the internet. Now that we're in your living room, and I noticed the bulge in your slacks, it's starting to sink in that this is actually for real.“

„Well, let's set a couple of ground rules then. First, I won't ask you to do anything that you don't want to do. If you want to stop at any time, just say so and I'm cool with that. Since this is my first time too, I would like to see how it feels without the restrictions of a condom. Are you Ok with that or should I go get one?“

„No, I want the true feeling for my first time too. I'm clean and sure that I don't have anything.“

„Cool, would you like to see it?“ and he reached for his zipper.

„Wait, let me do it. I want the full experience just like a woman would be expected to do things.“ and I set my drink on the table, got up, walked over in front of him, and kneeled on the floor. „Well, judging by the bulge in your pants I guess you were telling the truth about your size.“

„I think you'll be impressed.“

I reached for the button on his pants and popped it open. He arched his back slightly in the chair with the anticipation of having his cock taken out by another guy. I took hold of the corner of his belt line and started to slowly pull his zipper down with my other hand. As his slacks started to open his cock slipped free protruding outward through the open zipper. Man he was big! He hadn't embelished his emails at all. Even in the dim light I could tell that he was easily 8 ½ and fat, just like he had claimed. I was happy to see that he was shaven. There was no pubic hair around the area at the base of his dick or on his balls either. I've deposited my share of hairs in women's mouths over the years and knew how annoying that was.

Steve kicked his shoes off to the side as I began to tug at his pants. He lifted his ass slightly off the chair to make it easier. As his pants slowly slid away I could see that his thighs weren't very hairy but were quite muscular. Even though he was totally aroused his balls weren't pulled up against the base of his dick like mine do. This was probably because of the size of his nuts. They were very large, about the size of a small orange, and I guessed they must be pretty heavy and able to shoot tremendous loads. That worried me a little but I had started and was going to finish.

I tossed his pants to the side as he pulled his polo shirt over his head letting it fall on top of his pants a the side of the chair. He didn't have any six pack or anything but he was pretty lean and smooth. He reached over to turn on a reading lamp next to the chair and everything came into perfect view. His cock was massive with a bulbous purple head and veins bulging around his shaft like parking blocks. He was pretty smooth without much hair and I was happy about that. His balls were very large and hung heavily between his legs stretching the skin of his sacks downward.

I reached and ran my hands slowly up his thighs towards one of the biggest dicks that I had ever seen. Steve sighed queitly as my fingers inched closer and closer to his gorgeous meat. My right hand had reached his engorged cock and I gripped the base sliding my left had further up his thigh coming to rest on his hip bone. I looked up at him to see his reaction. He was staring at me with a look of anticipation and excitement. Then I took the plunge.

I leaned forward to run my tongue from the base of his dick all the way to the tip of his piss hole. He drew a breath between his teeth making a slight hissing sound. As I ran my tongue around the rim of his helmet he moaned and arched his back a little. I continued my tongueing of his shaft up and down and all around. When his entire mass was glistening with my spit I stretched my mouth open to take his head into my mouth. I had always heard that dick was slightly salty tasting. I wouldn't so much describe it as salty, it was in a way, but more of an iron taste like when you like a cut that's bleeding slightly. I knew that I liked it though.

As I took my first suck of his beautiful tool I scraped him slightly with my upper teeth.

„Owe, mmm, careful!“

„Sorry, it is my first time, I'll try to do it right for you Ok?“

Steve nodded his head and smiled. Again I stretched open my mouth to take his thickness and began to suck that huge dick. After a few strokes I got the hang of not scraping his delicate cock skin. Judging by the sounds, a deep gutteral moaning, I was doing it correctly. With each stroke I tried to take a little more of his length but it was difficult. The first time his knob bumped the back of my throat I gagged a little. This seemed to really turn him on as he pushed his hips forward to penetrate my struggling mouth even further. I tried to take him but it was just way too big. I gagged regularly as I attempted to allow him access to my throat. He was in deep but I just couldn't get it in past my tonsils because it made me choke. I felt his hands caressing the back of my head as I increased my speed and sucking action. I was bobbing on him like there was no tomorrow in a throw of passion. I loved the feelilng of my lips passing over his rigid veins and the slight elastic pull of his dick skin as I sucked my mouth up and down his length. He began to gently buck his hips in rythym with my motion and applied a little more pressure to the back of my head.

„Oh my god that's good! Mmmm it's so good! I can't hold out much longer, tell me what to do?“

As his cock head popped free of the grip of my lips I caught my breath and huskily grunted, „Cum in my mouth, just do it! I don't know if I can swallow but you can definitely cum in my mouth!“

I immediately went back to servicing him in a trance like state of submissive cock sucking. Then he swelled slightly and with a twitch fired his seed into the back of my throat. I recoiled slightly at the pulse of hot fluid filling my mouth and tried to swallow. It at once made me both sick to my stomach with shame and europhoric that I had finally fulfilled a long time fantasy of properly servicing a stud. I continued to suck as Steve groaned and nearly screamed from pleasure. A second burst of his filth violated my mouth and I again attempted to swallow as much as I could. There was just too much. He must have been saving up for weeks leading up to our meeting tonight. I could feel the dripping down my chin as some escaped but I continued to suck. I had about 3 inches of his dick still in my mouth as the third, but much smaller shot, leaked from the tip of his swollen head.

He was finished. I had done it! I had actually done it! I kept a grasp on the base of his dick gently squeezing and tugging on his dick meat as it began to slump. I gave hip another lick where the skin is stretched to a point on the underside of his head. His cock glistened with a mixture of my spit and his sperm. My hand and face were beginning to feel sticky as his juice began to dry. I wiped my face and licked my hand drying my palm on the thigh of my jeans.

„You know what? I don't know if it's because this is an all new experience, or if it's because you're just a naturally awesome cocksucker, but that was by far the best blowjob I have ever had in my entire life!“

„Well, I don't know exactly what happened but a feeling just took over and I actually loved sucking your dick. I think I would definitely do it again if you want?“

„I'll tell you what. If you can suck cock like that every time, I'll give it to you every day!“

„Steve, I don't know about every day, but I'll do it for you as often as we have time for as long as we don't get caught. Ok?“

He smiled, nodded his head, and I went to clean up in the bathroom we had passed in the hall coming in. When I returned to the living room, Steve was still sitting in the chair and was massaging yet another raging hard on. On the end table next to the chair was a small bottle of baby oil.

„Dave, get undressed. It's time for round 2.“

I did as I was told and new this was going to be a great night. The rest will be in part 2.

her hand over her mouth. "What's the mater haven't you ever seen a cock before? I ask. "Sure but not one that big".

My older sister said, "Well that is why I was fucking him because he has the best cock in town, and you better keep your mouth shut or I'll tell Mom about you sucking your boy friend John's cock."

"Why don't you come here and join us if you like to suck cock, I will let you suck mine." I could feel my dick starting to get hard again. Slowly she walked over to the bed and crawled up on it never taking her eyes off my half hard cock. I reached out and started to rub her tits and squeeze them and then my dick came to full attention and was standing tall. I took her hand and put it on my dick and told her to move it up and down. My other sister chipped in and showed her how to stroke it. I pulled her T-shirt up over her head and took off her bra to expose two of the most beautiful tits I had ever seen. Her nipples were hard and as she stroked my cock I rolled her nipples between my fingers. She was breathing heavy so I slid my hand under the leg of her shorts and when I touched her pussy she jerked but then relaxed. I told her to take her shorts off and get naked like us. She didn't hesitate but pulled her shorts off and her panties. Her snatch was beautiful. It had some light brown hair on it. My older sister took her by the sholders and layed her down and said "Eat her pussy big brother". I started by kissing and licking her pussy up and down her little slit then I put my tongue in her pussy and started licking and tongue fucking her flicking her clit. It didn't take long until she was shaking all over and I knew she was haveing her first orgasm.

My older  sister said "You want to fuck that little pussy don't you?" "Can he fuck you little sister?" She just shook her head yes. I wasted no time getting between her legs. My older sister lined up my cock with the enterence to her little cunt and I slowly pushed it in.

continued.

ney to finish out at a local four-year college. I had a date for the big Labor Day weekend and then it was to be back to school. However, I got a call Thursday from my date and she had ‘other plans.’ Read Billy, the biggest ass hole in town, decided to ruin my weekend.

Friday evening, a rental car pulls up in my drive. This hot looking babe walks up to my front door. Turns out that it is my Auntie May. I know who she is, but I have never met her before.

Auntie May has a problem. She is headed for a job in Hawaii. However, she made a little stop at an Indian casino and gambled away all her cash. She has some payment coming from an ex- husband, but not until Tuesday. She had planned to stay with my parents, but they are gone. She tracked me down and here she is with no place to stay.

I tell Auntie May that she can stay with me. I can sleep on the couch and she can have my bed. She asks why I am so sad. I explain that my weekend is ruined what with my broken date.

Auntie May says, “No problem! You need a date, you got a date.”

Auntie May is maybe early 20s. She looks hot. She can easily pass for my 18 year old out of town date for the weekend.

I say, “Hey! That will work. We can relax on the beach and at least it will look like I have a date.”

Auntie May takes my hands, looks me in the eyes and says, “You were planning on getting laid this weekend weren’t you? No problem! Auntie May is a full service date.”

We have supper and Auntie May explains. She has been married three times. None of the marriages worked out. She got some money from her ex-husbands and will get more. She wants to find a fourth husband. However, she does not want to go grocery shopping when she is hungry, so to speak.

We plan out the next morning and then Auntie May tells me to get ready for bed. I am lying there nude when Auntie May comes out of the bathroom also nude. I am so horny I think I am gonna rape her right then. Auntie May has been around and she tells me: “You are gonna heat up your Auntie May before you climb on boy!”

Under close supervision I work Auntie May’s tits and then gently rub her pussy lips. After a bit she begins to moan and buck her hips a little. I may be young, but I am not dumb. The time has come!

I mount Auntie May and she is ready and active. We screw like two maddened animals until she climaxes and makes me cum a pint in her!

Auntie May cuddles to me and we rest for a bit. She then critiques my performance. I turns out I did not do too badly, but I needed to work a bit more here and a bit harder there. She then says, “We can try again in the . . . Ohmigod! You are 18 years old aren’t you?” Since she has my rock hard cock in her little hand, I presume that her husbands did not have my recovery time.

We try it again. This time she has me put her legs over my shoulders and I am in control! She not only doesn’t care, she shows me how to use my fingers on her tits while I am screwing her. In addition, she is using her own fingers around the edges of her pussy. She comes quickly, but I am not there. I manage to hold out for a while as she climaxes again and again. When I do cum, she is almost unconscious from the pleasure and we both sleep until morning. In the morning I again fuck Auntie May legs over shoulders. This time, she does not work her clit and we both finish at her second orgasm. She cuddles to me and says, “The local girls will recognize that I have just been fucked, stud! It’s called advertising.”

I get the beach stuff together and am ready to go. Auntie May comes out of the bathroom in something called a Wild Weasel. A WW is an exercise in how to make a girl’s bathing suit out of an absolute minimum of cloth.

We go down to the beach and stake out a spot at the far edge of the Residents Only beach. As the locals wander in, every male on the beach ogles Auntie May. She has a shape like Miss Universe and a killer rack. And the WW aint doing much to interfere with the view.

When she goes to the ladies restroom she leads a parade of the hottest local chicks. When she returns she confirms that they were looking for tips as to how she was doing it. Auntie May then asked me, “Are many of the local girls sexually active?”

I told her, “Unfortunately, no. Most of them just lie there like dead meat.” Turns out that wasn’t exactly what she wanted to know, but nonetheless, good information.

We stay until early afternoon. We go back home and have supper while we plan to go dancing that night. Auntie May tells me that the local beach does not allow topless ladies, however if enough of the local girls go topless, what can they do? I tell her what I would like to do, but she tells me that doing it on a public beach would be a bit much.

We dance at The Roof, which is an open-air beach spot favored by the 18 to mid-20s crowd. There are no walls, just a roof. I am delighted to see that Billy is over by the bar, alone. Amy has obviously bailed out on him after seeing me with Auntie May. We dance and Auntie May likes it close and romantic. We are so close she can feel just how romantic I am.

We go home after dancing and it is time for more lessons! She gets on top of me and shows me how to support her with my fingers on her rib cage and my thumbs gently massaging her nipples. I learn so quickly and so well, that she climaxes and collapses on me. No problem, I roll her over and fuck her brains out until we climax together in another shattering orgasm. In the morning, we do it face to face on our sides. It takes a little time before I fully get with the position, but then I am able to drive us to another mutual climax.

As we get ready to go back to the beach, I ask if she really has to go to Hawaii. Auntie May tells me that she does, “However, by the time I am finished with the local girls, you will have all the pussy you can handle!” I French kiss her and tell her, “Yeah, but it will be second best pussy!”

Auntie May is really turned on. I watch the wiggle/jiggle show all the way to the beach. I am not the only one. The whole town wants a glimpse of my date. Actually, the boys want a hell of a lot more than a glimpse. It can’t get any better than that!


Then Auntie May later goes to the ladies restroom. This time there are more girls in the parade and something is up. She, and the rest of the girls, return topless. It just got better and I can tell you what was up. Auntie May lies down and asks me, “Do you think the police will make us put the tops back on?” I respond, “No, lynch mobs get really ugly.”

The beach is wall-to-wall tit. The scene will be talked about for years to come. And, what they will talk about is my date!

That night we dance again. Auntie May wears a micro-mini skirt and the top from her WW. How did it look? Well, I didn’t have to pay for our drinks all night! (Cokes only, we are pretending that she is 18, alas.) We dance the night away. Many of the girls went next door and removed their bras, but the advantage remained with Auntie May. I don’t know if they jiggled the handle, but everything else sure as hell jiggled!

That might, in a town of beautiful girls, I took home the only girl anyone remembered! If looks could actually do something, Auntie May would either have been pierced with daggers or raped.

However, we waited until we got home for the rape. Auntie May showed me how it was done doggy style. I helped support her while trying to drive my cock all the way forward into her throat. Judging by the sounds she made I did not get that far, but far enough! Her ass wiggle brought me off before I really wanted to cum, but it was still intense.


Later, Auntie May showed me more about how to penetrate her pussy from behind. It was OK, even good, but I could not get my full length in from that position. Auntie May cuddled to me and whispered, “Not all of the girls can take that the full length of that lethal weapon, big boy.”

In the morning Auntie May wanted to be fucked into complete submission. “Let them see that you were the boss and I was put in my place!” I did it legs over shoulders and managed to bring her to three orgasms before I joined her.

Auntie May had me bring a ball to the beach. After a ladies room trip, she got several of the hottest babes in town to join us for a little game of topless catch. After we got started, she left us claiming severe fatigue. I was left with topless girls crashing into me. They crashed tit first and I could see a lot more close contact in my future.

We danced the last night away. Auntie May wore a see-through blouse with no bra and a slit micro mini skirt to show that she was wearing garters and stockings. The girls who tried the bikini top thing of the previous night were left face down in the sand, so to speak.

That night, Auntie May did not remove the garter belt and stockings until we finished our first fantastic fuck. Then she did remove the stockings, but left the garter belt on. What difference did just a garter belt make? My cock knew! In the morning we had one last doggy style fuck for the road. Auntie May did not want to be too used up for the rest of her trip.

We said goodbye out by the drive with a French kiss that got me hard again!

It was the last I saw of Auntie May. However, she did send me a post card. It showed a scene from a Hawaiian beach nudist camp. One lady in dark glasses was staring out over the ocean with only her tits on display. The rest of the people were nude, but too far away to really be seen. The message said, “The days were great! But the nights were fantastic!”

The local girls did not believe the message. They just had to find out for themselves.

Thanks Auntie May, wherever you are!

he aged, preparing his sermons. And sex--forget about it. She gave out a sardonic little chuckle.

From the first day of their marriage, Michael had been squeamish, finicky, prudish when it came to sex. It almost seemed as if he looked upon sex as debasing, distasteful, a painful duty to perform. And gradually he had shown, he had made it clear, that he wasn't interested in sex.

When was the last time we did it? she asked herself. Two weeks ago? Again, she gave out a wry chuckle. And even then, it was ... She wagged her head as she thought about it. Michael had mounted her, had given her a dozen strokes, shot his load, and then had rolled off her. And that had been it.

Hammering sounds from the porch interrupted her thought. She walked to the kitchen screen door and looked out. Gerald Lamons was hard at work, repairing a section of the parsonage porch.

Cassie watched the carpenter for a moment, and she felt a tingle run over her and a warmth that was centered in her breasts and between her thighs. He wore a tank-top and cutoff jeans. He was husky and muscular, and his neck, arms and legs glowed with a light sheen of perspiration. She felt a fizzy tingling run up and down her body; her heart beat faster and her throat and lips were suddenly dry.

She opened the screen door and said, "About time for a break, isn't it? Would you like some iced tea?"

He looked up, smiled, and said, "You read my mind."

He entered the kitchen, wiping his brow. "I should have the porch done today, late this afternoon anyway."

"About how much do you think the total will be?" Cassie asked as she poured him a glass of tea.

"Not that much," he said. "It's mainly been a job of building on supports to the porch and the steps. I will have put in a total of about eight hours labor, and with the cost of materials, it should come to about two hundred dollars."

They sat at the kitchen table and sipped tea.

"Do you know who or what or how to bill it?" she asked.

"Yeah, I'll give Mr. Chanson the final bill today, and the church itself will pay me."

"Hmm, well, the thing is, Mr. Chanson, he ... he probably won't be back till this evening. He's gone, left this morning. He's usually gone all day."

"Usually gone all day?" Gerald asked.

"Yeah. Most days he's gone--all day ... and sometimes part of the evening."

"No problem, with the bill. I can leave it with you."

"Would you like another glass of tea?" she asked.

He nodded. "Best tea I've had in quite a while. Hits the spot."

He watched her as she got up and went to the fridge, and he felt a stirring in his groin.

Cassie was in her early twenties, fair-skinned, with brownish-blonde hair and blue-green eyes. She was quite pretty and shapely. He felt his prick stiffening.

She was a looker, all right--and married to a preacher. What a waste.

He took a swig of iced tea and observed her more closely. She had a melancholy look on her face, and every once and a while he heard a distinct sigh come from her lips.

His cock grew stiff, rising and poking at his pants.

He drained his glass and stood. "Well, I'd better get back to work. Thanks for the tea. It did the trick."

Cassie looked at him and her gaze was drawn down to his crotch. His prick throbbed and poked at his jeans. His hard-on could clearly be seen. She gulped and a thumping feeling came from her tummy and ran up to her throat. She swallowed and ran the tip of her tongue across her inner lips. She suddenly realized she was so horny she couldn't stand it. Even her heart was thumping.

"Any time you want to--uh--you know, take a break and get a drink, the tea's in the fridge--just help yourself." Her voice came out rasping and husky.

He smiled and nodded. "Thanks." He went back outside.

Cassie went to the living room and lay down on the sofa. Her whole body was tingling, heart thudding, and her breasts and the little secret place between her thighs was so warm, almost hot.

She thought about her husband, her marriage, their sex life ... and Gerald. He was so husky and muscular; and his ... his "thing" between his legs was so--big and stiff.

Almost without thinking, she slowly moved her hands down her body and began softly caressing herself, stroking her tummy, her thighs. She brushed a hand up under her blouse and lightly touched a breast. A warm glowing feeling ran forth pervading her whole body. She began breathing unevenly, almost raggedly. She gulped and ran her hand over her breast, caressing the mound. She gasped at the feeling. She ran her hands all over her breasts, rubbing them. Oh, it felt so good.

She brushed a hand down, down to her thighs and to between her legs. She ran a palm over her pussy and gasped at the sensation. She stroked harder and a groan escaped her lips. She spread her thighs and began briskly stroking her cunt with one hand and with the other rubbing her breasts.

The feeling was heavenly. "Oh, ah," she breathed out hotly. "Oh, it feels so good," she murmured huskily.

Gerald worked for a little while, and then decided to get a drink. He entered the kitchen and went to the fridge, poured a glass of tea and swigged it. Then he heard sounds coming from the living room; groaning, moaning, ragged gasping sounds.

He walked to the living room and stopped short. There was Mrs. Chanson lying on the couch, gasping and panting, her eyes closed, legs spread, rubbing her breasts and stroking between her legs.

He walked to the sofa, swiping at his cock. Cassie opened her eyes and saw him standing over her. She looked agog at him as he took out his prick. It was big, stiff and throbbing. Without uttering a word, he mounted her, raked her panties down and off, and pushed forward. He grasped her buttocks and drove his hard cock into her pussy. He groaned and she gasped as he dug his dick up her cunt.

With one continuous stroke, he stuffed every inch of his long thick prick in her pussy. "Oh god--ohh, unh!" she cried as his huge cock slid up her quim. He was filling her up--filling her pussy up as it had never been filled before. Flaming stinging barbs stabbed up her channel, up her tummy, all the way to her swollen throbbing breasts.

He huffed as he jammed the final inch of his prick in her cunt. Her pussy was deliciously minty and snug; it gripped his rod like a vise.

He pulled back a few inches, clutched her rump, and then jabbed his entire dick forward. She reared up, cried out, and wrapped her arms and legs around him as his cockhead crammed into the core of her cunt.

Back and forth, up and down, he jammed his prick in her pussy, pumping his meat in her cunt.

"Fuck!" he called out to her. "Fuck, baby, fuck!"

"Oh god--it's been so long! Ahh--unh--ahh!" she cried out in passionate pleasure, heaving her pelvis up, hunching her quim to meet his lusty thrusts.

He slammed it to her, screwing her hard and fast. His big hard dick pounded her cunt like a piston.

"Ohh--ahh--oh god--oh sweet prick!" she gasped and panted and humped and bucked as he hammered his long thick cock in her hot juicy pussy. "Oh god, this is heaven! Oh, it's never been so good!" she cried. "Ahh--I never knew it could feel so good." 

He pulled at her blouse and raked her bra up and feasted on her breasts. He licked her nipples and sucked her titties and she gasped at the sensation of his wet tongue and lips licking and sucking on her tits.

He grunted and puffed and heaved his crotch up, grinding it against her cunny and rubbing and mashing his fat heavy balls on her ass. He shoved his entire prick up her pussy and let her have it. He pissed a hot stream of cum deep in her quim.

She strained her body up and grinded her pelvis forward. Her cunt gorged itself on his dick, sucking greedily on it, sucking his cum up into her core.

"Ahh--yes!" he panted in lust as he pumped gob after gob of thick creamy juice deep in her pussy.

"Oh god--keep cuming!" she gasped. "Give me all you've got--fill me up with it!" Gerald did just that. He spurted her cunt full of semen.

They shared a delicious afterfuck. He slowly twirled his cock in her hot moist cunny and she swirled her quim in little circles around his prick.

"Oh god, so good," she murmured with pleasure. "Oh, it's been so long."

"How long has it been, honey?" he asked.

"About two weeks."

"You haven't been fucked in two weeks?"

"No."

"That's a crying shame, honey. Excuse me for saying this, but your husband is a fool. A young pretty woman like you needs a good hot fucking every day."

"God, I wouldn't know what to do if I got it every day."

---

It took Gerald longer than he had anticipated to finish his work on the parsonage porch. He stopped work twice and went into the house and fucked Cassie. When he finally finished for the day, he drove away, slowly stroking his sore prick. Damn, but she was starved for it, he thought. She just about wore my dick out.

Cassie lay on the sofa, slowly stroking her tummy and thighs, fulfilled and satisfied for the first time in her life. She had committed adultery, she had been unfaithful to her husband, but she felt no regret, no guilt. All she felt was good; sensually good.

I don't care if it is wrong, she thought. I don't care if it is a sin. I'm not going to go without it from now on. I'm going to get it. One way or another, I'm going to get it.

---

Two days later Cassie received a telephone call from Gerald Lamons. He invited her to his house for a little get-together.

"My wife wants to meet you," he said.

"Your wife?"

"Yeah. I've told her about you, and she's looking forward to meeting you."

"You told your wife--about me?..."

"Yeah. I told her about you and me."

"You told her ... about us..."

"Yeah. My wife is real open-minded, and she really wants to meet you."

---

Cassie lounged on the sofa, sitting between Gerald and his wife. They sipped drinks and watched a film on the VCR. She didn't know what was in the drink, but it was good. She had drank a couple and had gotten a delightful buzz.

She had been pleasantly surprised at the manner and demeanor of Gerald's wife Debbie. She was vivacious and warm and very friendly. She was in her early twenties, about the same age as Cassie. Her ebony hair flowed down past her shoulders, her chocolate eyes glowed warmly, and her dusky skin gave her an exotic look.

The film they were watching was Swedish--and erotic, and Cassie felt a glowing warmth spreading through her body. When a scene was shown in the film of two nude women kissing and caressing each other, she felt a shaft of wet fire rush up her cunny.

She noticed that Gerald was stroking his crotch, sliding his hand up and down, and her heart suddenly thumped and her throat and mouth grew dry. About the same time as Gerald unzipped his pants and pulled out his prick, she felt Debbie's hand slide up her blouse.

Gerald's wife slipped an arm around her shoulder and slid a hand on her breast and stroked it. Cassie gasped at the sensation. Her breasts grew hot and began to swell and throb.

She felt Gerald's hand on her other breast. She panted at the feeling as Gerald and his wife rubbed her tits.

Debbie pulled Cassie's blouse up, slid her bra up over her breasts, and lowered her head. She ran her lips and tongue over one of her hot swollen tits. Gerald joined in and began licking the other. She gasped and panted in passion and thrust her breasts out and clutched their heads as the husband and wife licked and sucked her tits.

Debbie slid off the sofa, tugged at Cassie's panties and pulled them down and off. She lowered her head between her thighs and commenced licking her pussy.

"Oh god--ohh," she moaned with pleasure at the feeling of the woman's smooth slick tongue flicking and lapping her cunt. She heaved her crotch up and rubbed it on Debbie's mouth and gasped at the sensation the tongue was giving her.

Gerald got up on his knees on the couch, clasped her head and guided his prick to her mouth. "Suck my cock, baby," he huffed.

He pushed his dick forward and slipped it between her lips, clutched her head and slid his prick into her mouth. "Oh yeah--suck it, baby," he hissed, "suck my dick, suck every inch of it."

He heaved his crotch forward and drove his cock into her mouth.

Cassie was overcome with sensual passion. Debbie was tongue-fucking her pussy, sending wet hot shafts of pleasure shooting up her cunny; at the same time, Gerald was frigging her mouth, sliding his thick throbbing meat down to her throat.

She had no choice but to suck his prick, to open her mouth and throat muscles as wide as she could. She would have choked otherwise.

His cock was stiff but velvety smooth, firm but rubbery, and she found increasing pleasure in sucking it, in swirling her tongue around and sliding her lips on it, in the taste and feel of it. She began sucking voraciously on his dick, and he gasped and panted with the sensation as he fucked her hot wet mouth, pumping his prick all the way down to her gullet.

Never before had she had her cunt licked and mouth fucked at the same time, and the feeling was driving her mad with desire. She hunched her quim up on Debbie's tongue as she bobbed her head and sucked Gerald's cock.

He heaved his prick up, jamming it down to her throat. He grinded and mashed his balls on her chin, and he cried out as the cum erupted and gushed up his stalk. He pissed a hot stream of semen down her gullet.

To keep from choking, she gulped and swallowed the thick creamy juice as fast as she could. He emptied his balls, pumping a half-dozen gobs of sperm in her mouth. She sucked it all down.

She decided she liked the taste and feel of cum. It was so warm and thick and creamy spurting down her throat and into her tummy.

Debbie pulled and tugged at Cassie, pulling her off the sofa. She lay down on her back and raised her legs and drew them back. "Lick me," she said huskily, "lick my pussy."

Cassie clasped Debbie's legs and lowered her head between her thighs. She buried her face in the cunt.

"Oh Jesus, oh god!" Debbie cried out in lust as Cassie slid and flicked her tongue on her clit.

She decided she liked the taste of cunt too.

Gerald had by now recovered and he moved up behind Cassie, wrapped his arms around her waist and pushed his crotch against her rump. She felt his prickhead poking into her ass and she spraddled her legs and moved her butt up. He groaned with pleasure as he slid his dick into her tight ass.

She licked Debbie's pussy with gusto and strained her rump back to meet Gerald's thick prick. Stinging barbs of pleasure jabbed up her butt as he dug his dick up her ass.

She decided she liked assfucking too.

Ahh, I'm going to try it all, she thought. I'm going to do it all. One way or another, I'm going to get it ... going to get it all.

---

Cassie's husband was in for a surprise when he got home that evening.

She took him by the hand and, without a word, pulled him to the bedroom. She practically raped him.

She pulled out his cock and began licking and sucking it.

The preacher was speechless, shocked at his wife's behavior, but that didn't stop his prick from growing stiff.

She lustfully sucked his dick, and he gasped out: "It's a sin--it's such a sin!"

Cassie mounted her husband and lowered her pussy down on his prick.

"Things are going to be different around here from now on," she said. "You're going to give me what a husband's supposed to give his wife: a stiff cock--a hot fuck."

The preacher was shocked and horrified at his wife's language, but that didn't stop his dick from sliding up her cunt.

"Oh, it's such a sin!" he gasped.

"Whatever tuns you on, honey," Cassie replied, riding his stiff cock.