After that, I realized that my ‘little girl’ was growing up, in a ‘big’ way. Now, don’t get me wrong. At the time, I was a double D person. My wife was a size 44. Usually, small breasts didn’t interest me that much, but strangely enough, in a week or two, I found myself starting to enjoy pictures of small breasts on young girls on the Internet-my daughter is a size 36B-and I found myself comparing them to my daughter.

I guess it was about a week later, I came home a little earlier than usually, I knew that my daughter would be home, but my wife didn’t get home till about Twenty minutes after I did. When I walked in, I could hear the shower running. (We lived in a small apartment.) I knew Karen was taking a shower. I went about doing what I usually did when I got home, I filled a bowl, (no idiot, I smoke a pipe) and was about to lite it. I knew Karen was finished with her shower, because I heard her shut it off. I had just sat down, and started to lite it, when the bathroom door opened, and she stepped out, on her way to her room, which was across the hall, with nothing on. Not even a towel. I was stunned, to say the least. At 15, she was already developed into a very beautiful young woman. Then, she did something I never expected; she bent over, to pick something up off the floor, and looked back between her legs and saw me sitting there staring at the most beautiful piece of womanhood, I had ever say. "Oh, hi Daddy. I didn’t know you were home." She said, standing up, and trying to cover up everything that was exposed. Too late. The cat was out of the bag, and if I had been standing, so would have my manhood have been also. "Hi Angel." I stammered, as she turned and walked into her room. The thought of that beautiful flower, and her gorgeous caboose was already burned into my memory.

That night, my wife wondered what had got me started, as I climaxed, shooting twice the amount I usually deposited in her. "What got you going?" Asked Tera, my wife, as we lay together afterward. "That was amazing." I just smiled. There was no way I could tell her, that what had gotten me going was the fantasy that it had been my daughter whose legs I was between.

OK, before I go any further, let me tell you about my Angel. She stands 5’3". A Redhead, whose hair is down to the middle of her back, and yes, like her mother, and myself, she is a little heavy. No, not fat, chunky. I have never been a man to go for stick figures. I am about 245 lbs, stand 5’7" and my manhood is average size. About 61/2, to 7 inches.

Anyway, nothing happened, other than a friendly pat on the rump now and then. I didn’t want to do anything that would alienate her. Our relationship was good, but she was a normal teenager, and, as most her age, daddy was and old fart. As for her mother and me, well, that’s another story. We had been having troubles off and on, and she clamed that my snoring was keeping her awake. So, I moved to the day bed, in the living room. During this time, my daughter continued to develop, looking more sexy every day.

By the time my Angel turned nineteen, her mother and I were separated. I had moved about 50 miles away, and found my own place. She started comming over, and would spend a few days with me. I came home from work one evening, and found her wondering around the house in just her bra, and panties, which were a little smaller than I remembered. I think they called them ‘Hipsters.’ Anyway, after dinner, which I don’t even remember, because she was still half nude, she said she was going to go take a shower. I loaded the dishwasher, and wondered down the hall. I could hear the shower running, but as I passed by the door, I heard something else. Moaning. I froze. My daughter was masturbating? I couldn’t belive it. I stood frozen outside the door, and realized, that I had the hardest erection I had ever had. After a minute, I heard a loud moan, and I realized that most likely, she had reached her climax. I went into my room, and made love to Grammy Thumb, and her four daughters.

I decided it was time to make my move, so I started talking to her a little more about sex. Saying little things in passing. About a week before Christmas, she was spending the holidays with me, because her mother was working. My neighbor had invited us over for a few drinks to celebrate the season. Well, after a few drinks, we went back to the apartment. I could tell she was felling the couple drinks she had had, so I started making jokes about oral sex, and after a few minutes of joking around, I asked her if she had every tried it. I knew she hadn’t, because I knew she didn’t even have a boyfriend. She said no, but she had often wondered about it. "Here’s my chance." I thought, and asked her if she would like me to show her what it was like. She hesitated for a couple minutes, then said okay. I told her I would have to take her panties off, and asked if that was OK, she said yes. I removed her panties, and she lay back on the couch, and just watched me. I couldn’t believe I was final going to get to see Angel’s flower, and as I knelt down in front of her, and gently spread her legs. "Just relax Sweetheart. I think you will enjoy this." I said, and leaned forward, and ran my tongue up the outside of her right labia, and down the outside of the left. I felt her jerk a little, when my tongue came in contact with the inside of her labia, as I ran my tongue down the middle between them. I raised my head up, and looked up at her. She was lying with her head against the arm of the couch, and her eyes were closed. I decided them, that it was time to go for the gold. I then took my tongue, and licked from her little puckered bum hole, up to the top of womanly flower, paying special attention to her flower stem. After a few seconds, I repeated what I had just done. When my tongue hit her little nub, she gasped, and I felt her body stiffen for a minute. Drawing her nub into my mouth, I started sucking on it, and flicking it with my tongue. Suddenly, I felt her hand on the back of my head, pushing my mouth down farther down on her nub. I started humming deep in my throat, as I danced my tongue over her nub. I felt, more than heard, her moan, as I sucked on her nub a little harder. I then moved down a little, and buried my tongue deep in her love tunnel. That was all it took. She started moaning, and arching her back, as her love juice gushed out of her love tunnel, and I lapped it up like a thirsty dog lapping water on an August day. Oh, it was so sweet. After a minute, I raised my head, and looked at her. She still had her eyes closed. "You can breathe now." I said, rubbing my hand over stomach, and down over her naked mound. "Daddy, that was incredible. I never felt anything like that." "Even when you were masturbating?" I asked, grinning broadly, happy knowing that I had made her feel so good, but also thinking about hearing her in the bathroom the few weeks before. "How did you know I did that?" She asked, turning red. I told her about hearing her in the shower, and then told her not to be embarrassed, everyone doses it. "Well, maybe not nuns, but mostly everyone else." I said, putting her at ease. "Do you do it, Daddy?" She asked me, looking me in the eye. "Yes, I do, and lately, a lot more than usually. Especially now that your mom and I are split up." "Oh, poor Daddy." She said, leaning over and kissing me on the lips. I figure it to be one of our usually kisses, but suddenly, I felt her tongue seeking entrance into the confined space of my mouth. As our tongues met, my manhood immediately became engorged to its fullest extent, ready to bust through my pants, seeking freedom. As I broke the kiss to get air, I almost fainted when I heard my beautiful daughter say, "Make love to me daddy." "Are you sure baby?" I asked. Without saying anything, she started rising up from the couch. She reached out and took my hand, and tugged on it till I stood up. She then started leading me into the bedroom. I could only follow, watching her sweet rump sway as she walked, looking back over her shoulder, and smiled the sexiest ‘come fuck me’ smile I had ever seen.

There was another reason, too. Over the last couple of years, since Anna had started to fill out, I’d started fantasizing about her, lusting after her. She was quite attractive. About 5'2, she was half a foot shorter than me, and had a very petite build. She had long and wavy brown hair that accented her slender neck and matched her gorgeous brown eyes. Her legs and belly were firm and toned from years of dance and gymnastics. Her breasts were small (I’m guessing a B cup), but firm and perky, and sometimes I could see her nipples sticking out through her shirts. And her ass... my god, her ass. The cutest ass I’d ever seen! Small and round, firm and cute, it stuck out just a tiny bit when she walked, making my heart go pit-pat, and making other parts of my body do less poetic things. Because of all of this, and because of the feelings I had, I often got nervous when trying to talk to her. I didn’t want to accidentally give away my feelings, or who knows what trouble I might have gotten into. I knew I couldn’t try anything, because she was my sister. I wouldn’t do anything, unless I got some sign that she wanted it too. Fat chance of that... until that morning.

Since I didn’t really have anything planned for the day except chilling out at home, instead of getting dressed after I took a shower, I just threw on a pair of boxers. The weather was getting hotter, and I don’t really like being sweaty, at least not when it is because of the temperature. I did this fairly often when I was just slumming around at home, and it had never been a problem before. I was walking down the hallway when I felt a cool draft from the air conditioning vent. I decided to stand there and enjoy it for a minute, so I leaned against the wall and closed my eyes.

I opened them about 30 seconds later, to see Anna staring at me. It looked like she had just recently gotten up, because she was still in her pajamas, which consisted of loose soft pants and a thin t-shirt. The direct link between my penis and my brain noticed that she clearly wasn’t wearing a bra, because I could vaguely see the impression of her nipples against the fabric of the shirt. She was staring at me, wide-eyed, not saying a word. My first thought was, oh shit, I bet I’m hanging out of my boxers, how embarrassing. I glanced down nervously, but the troops were still in line, nothing visible. But I followed her line of sight, and realized with some shock that my boxers were definitely what she was staring at. Specifically, the bulge in them. It didn’t make sense. My sister had seen me wearing only my boxers many times before. Then I realized that the boxers I was wearing were pretty old, and smaller than most of the others I wore, which were usually pretty loose. My bulge was definitely more apparent when I wore these. I decided to say something to her.

"Hey, Anna, don’t stare too hard, huh? You’ll burn holes through it." I joked. She smiled nervously and blushed eleven shades of red, but didn’t stop looking. I realized immediately that this might, just might, be the chance I had been waiting for. But I needed to get her to actually admit to what she was doing, before I could try to proceed further. Otherwise, if I was wrong about what she was staring at, I could get in serious trouble. I tried a different tack.

"Anna, seriously, what are you staring at?" This time I got a reaction. She stopped staring, but she had a shy look on her face, and couldn’t look me in the eye.

"Sorry, Joe. Don’t be mad. I was, um, I was looking at, well... I can really see your, um, your package. Please don’t be mad." She was very embarrassed and shy, pleading with me not to get angry. This was totally different from her usually confident and slightly pushy personality. I wondered if this was why she had never had a boyfriend, even though she was so pretty. Maybe she was just really shy when it came to sexual topics.

"I’m not mad, Anna, but I don’t really get it. You’ve seen me in my boxers plenty of times before, and you never had this reaction." Of course, I knew the real reason why she had noticed this time, but I wanted to hear what she had to say, wanted to keep her talking about it.

"Well, I guess I saw it before, but never, you know, really looked. Like the difference between just hearing and actually listening..." She was staring at it again. "It looks a lot bigger than I thought it would be."

"Oh really? And how much time did you spend thinking about how big it would be?" I teased her, and her shy smile grew.

"You know what I mean. Bigger than it seemed like other times that I saw you wearing just your boxers." I decided to press further.

"Have you ever actually seen one?" She blushed furiously.

"No, not a real one. I’ve seen pictures on the internet and stuff, plus the crap pictures they show in sex-ed. And my friends have told me about what they are like. And, like, I saw Toby’s when I was in fourth grade." Toby was a guy who had gone to elementary school with her. "But his looked silly, like a little floppy worm." She giggled. "Not like yours. Yours looks like it’s probably pretty thick. Like... I don’t know, like Toby’s was a toy and yours is all business."

I laughed. "Very poetic, Anna." Hearing her talk about how thick my penis looked was, of course, only making it bigger. It was pressing against my boxers, trying to escape. The only thing that saved it from springing loose on its own was the fact that I had twisted the boxers ever so slightly, so that the fly hole was not directly lined up in the front. Only compounding the issue was the fact that I could now clearly see the impression of her nipples against her shirt, and since it was a warm day, the only likely cause was that she was getting turned on. She walked a little closer to me, looking me in the eyes this time.

"Is it big?" She seemed genuinely curious. I decided to be honest.

"It isn’t huge, or anything. Guys like to make jokes about their ‘nine inch monster,’ but the truth is that extremely few men have a penis that size. But yes, mine gets decently large." I had measured (doesn’t everybody?) and mine maxed out at a quite respectable 7 inches. A bolder guy would have whipped it out right then and there, but I am a pretty cautious individual, and wanted to make absolutely sure that she was into it.

"Would you... would you maybe let me see it?" I gaped at her. This was too easy! She mistook my surprised look for displeasure and scrambled to explain herself. "I mean, I just feel a little silly being sixteen and never having seen one. I didn’t mean to offend you or anything. Please, I promise I wouldn’t tell anyone."

I smiled and gently caressed her hair. I figured the more it seemed like I was going along with her idea, the less likely it was that I would get in trouble. "Okay, I guess, just this once, I could let you look."

By now I was at full mast, and pretty much desperate to pull it out anyway. But before I could even do anything, Anna grabbed my boxers and pulled them down in one quick movement. I shouldn’t have been surprised. This was actually more in line with her usual confident personality; once she decides what she wants, she just goes for it. She had made pulling down my boxers a full body motion, so that by the time they were down, her face was right at the level of my fully erect penis.

She gasped almost comically, and her eyes got really big. "That goes inside of people?!"

I laughed. "That’s what it’s for." She seemed mesmerized. Then, another shock, she suddenly grasped it around the middle with her right hand. I could feel the soft skin of her palm, the tender but firm grip of her small fingers, and my cock twitched.

"It’s so hard, but the skin is so soft. I’ll bet it’s really sensitive," she whispered. With the index finger of her other hand, she traced a gentle line across the head. An insane thought crossed my mind, that her nail polish clashed terribly with the color of my cockhead. What? I needed to pay attention to what was going on.

"Oh, jeez, I’m sorry," she said suddenly, removing both hands, and looking very sheepish. "I just got carried away."

"No, that’s alright, I don’t mind. You can touch it if you want to." I flashed her a winning smile. Don’t mind? What an understatement! In my head I was doing a little dance of happiness. She immediately returned her right hand to its grasping position.

"Thanks for letting me do this." My grin threatened to reach the ends of my face. Very slowly, she began to pump her hand up and down. "I think you have a very nice one," she whispered, barely audible. My heart was beating at a hundred miles an hour. She tenderly ran her left index finger down the ridge at the base of my cockhead, and continuing down the full length of the shaft. I shuddered at the sensation, and the tip moistened itself with a couple glistening drops of precum.

"Hey, that’s precum, isn’t it?" I stared at her, incredulous.

"You seem to know an awful lot about this."

"Just because I’ve never done this before doesn’t mean that I don’t know anything about it," she pouted. "I’m not dumb you know."

"Sorry."

"So, am I right? It’s precum, right?" I nodded. She was staring directly at the head. "I’m gonna try something," she said, quickly and almost under her breath. I could barely hear her. "Don’t be mad, okay?" Before I could even react, she brought her face up to my dick and, with quick flick of her tongue, licked the precum off the tip.

Now it was my turn to gasp loudly. And only a small part of it was from how good it felt; mostly it was surprise. Anna immediately backed a few feet away and sort of cowered on the floor. She started babbling what sounded like a long and confused sentence.

"I’m sorry, Joe, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to, well I mean I did mean to, but I’m sorry, please don’t be mad, I just really wanted to try it and see what it was like, and now you’re gonna be mad at me, please don’t be mad at me, please don’t tell Mom and Dad, I’m sorry –" I walked over to her, put my hand on her shoulder, and got her to stand up, cutting off the flow of her words by placing a finger on her lips and saying "shhh." She looked at me, tears just beginning to well up in her eyes, and let out a final, whispered "I’m sorry." I put one hand on each of her shoulders and looked directly into her eyes.

"First of all," I said firmly, "we can’t ever tell anyone about any of this. Do you understand?" She nodded nervously. I felt a little silly lecturing her while she was dressed and I was naked, especially because we were standing so close that my erect penis was pressing against her. "Second, I’m not angry with you. Not even a little." She seemed visibly relieved. "I was just really surprised. I didn’t expect you to do that."

"I didn’t expect me to do that either." She blushed a little. "I mean, you’re my brother and everything. But I wanted to see what it was like. You didn’t mind?"

"It was very nice." She smiled a little. "And it looked very sexy." I chose my next words very carefully. "I would love it if you did it some more." She looked at me, with just the slightest hint of a coy smile.

"You mean, give you a blowjob?" She seemed to be seriously considering it.

"Only if you really want to. I don’t want to force you into it." My heart was racing. She smiled sweetly.

"I think it could be fun. I don’t really know how, but you could teach me, right?" I nodded, breathlessly. "And I know that you would never hurt me or anything. Plus, you wouldn’t go bragging to all your friends about it and give me a bad reputation..." She looked me over, and now I could definitely see a naughty smile on her face. "And besides, I can tell that you want it really bad." I stammered uselessly, and she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. "I’ll do it," she said, with a matter-of-fact calmness that seemed almost out of place.

She knelt down in front of my dick, and once again grasped it with one hand. "It is a very nice one," she said softly. I could feel her moist warm breath. Slowly, tentatively, her tongue touched the tip. First a couple of small licks, really no more than just touching the tip of her tongue to my cock. Then a few larger and more confident licks. She kissed the tip, and a few places on the shaft.

"You know," she said, looking up at me, "there’s no way that I can put that whole thing in my mouth." I guess she didn’t know as much about it as she thought she did.

"Don’t worry about it. Most girls don’t put the whole thing in their mouth. That’s called ‘deepthroating,’ and it’s a lot harder to do," I explained. She looked up at me, a little confused, still holding onto my cock with one hand.

"How am I supposed to do it, then?"

"Think about how you would suck on a popsicle. You wouldn’t put the whole thing in your mouth at once, or you would choke. You can lick all parts of it, or you can suck on the end of it. Try to be creative... you know, make it sexy. Just don’t bite it."

"Alright, I’ll do my best. But keep in mind, it’s my first time doing it, I might not be so good at it." She looked up at me, and I could see the eagerness in her eyes. She really wanted to do it right. She kissed the tip again, but this time, instead of breaking the kiss, she opened her lips slightly, and slowly let the head enter her mouth. The warm smooth surface of her lips felt like heaven against the flesh of my cock. While it was in her mouth, her lips formed a tight and pulsing seal, while she rubbed her tongue against the tip. Then, slowly, she removed it from her mouth. Once it was out, she deftly swirled her tongue around the head a couple of times. I realized that I hadn’t taken a breath in nearly half a minute.

"Am I doing a good job?" she asked.

"Absolutely amazing. Jesus, Anna, is that how you eat a popsicle?"

"That’s how I eat a sexy popsicle," she replied, winking at me, and then she got back to work. This time, she started at the base of the shaft, and wetly ran her tongue all the way up the length of it. Reaching the head, she teased it by flicking her tongue on it, and then swallowed the head again. She started moving her head gently up and down, all the while her tongue sliding smoothly against it. The sensation was amazing. I put one hand on her shoulder to brace myself, otherwise I think I might have fallen over. With the other hand I slowly caressed her hair.

After about a minute, she tried to get more of my cock into her mouth, and managed to fit about 3 inches of it before I felt the tip hit the back of her mouth. She had such a small mouth, she was never going to be able to deepthroat anyone. But that didn’t matter, she more than made up for that with creativity and enthusiasm. She tried to get more in, and I felt her gag.

"Hey, Anna, don’t hurt yourself. It feels fantastic just from what you were doing before." She took my advice, and retreated back to having only 2 or 3 inches in her mouth. She went on licking and sucking for a couple of minutes.

"Oh god, Anna, I’m gonna cum soon," I warned. She stopped sucking for a moment and looked up at me.

"I wanna try to swallow it. Guys like that, right?" I couldn’t believe what I was hearing! My little sister wanted to swallow my cum? None of my girlfriends had ever even done that.

"Oh yeah, guys love that. But be careful not to choke on it, there’s gonna be more than you expect," I managed to croak out through my now very heavy breathing. She went back to sucking, and withing a minute I started to cum.

I’m always pretty quiet when I cum (probably from years of masturbating in my room, which is right next to Anna’s room, training myself not to shout out so that she wouldn’t hear me), and this time was no exception. But the feeling was incredible, like somebody was wrenching my entire body and soul out of me through my cock. I could feel stream after stream of my cum shooting into Anna’s mouth. What’s more, I could feel her throat muscles working to swallow as much as she could. But as I had suspected, it was too much for her. The edge of her mouth opened as she started to choke a little, and thick white cum spilled out onto her lips and chin, and then down onto her shirt.

I finished cumming, and my body tingled all over, but she wasn’t done yet. She swallowed what was left in her mouth, then proceeded to lick all over my cock, to get any that was left. Once that was done, she slowly licked her lips to get the remaining cum. She tried a couple of times to reach the cum on her chin with her tongue, but it was too far to reach, so she wiped it off with her fingers, and then sucked it off of them. This was too much. It was so fucking hot! Seeing her do all that was almost better than cumming. Almost. I had to sit down... basically I collapsed against the wall and then slid down to the floor, never once taking my eyes away from her.

She seemed to emerge from a daze, and looked at me innocently. "Did you like it?"

"My god, Anna, that was absolutely, no question, the hottest thing I have ever seen. Bar none. And it felt awesome. Man, that was sooo hot..." I was literally breathless from the entire business, but I still managed to be surprised by her reaction to what I’d said. She giggled and blushed shyly. What the hell? She was still feeling embarrassed? Whatever, it was her first time. I felt unbelievably good, and I wanted to return the favor, but I wasn’t quite sure how to initiate it. Then suddenly, I got an idea.

"Oh, hey, you’ve got some on your shirt," I pointed out to her. There was, in fact, quite a bit of my cum spilled onto her shirt, most of it on her breasts. Her clothes sense kicked in immediately.

"Oh no, is it going to leave a stain?" she asked. Of course, I knew it wouldn’t, but I decided a little white lie couldn’t hurt, and might even help.

"It might, if you don’t wash it out soon. Here, come into the bathroom," I said, standing up. "I’ll help you wash it out." She got up, and we walked towards the bathroom. As we walked, she slipped an arm around my waist, and leaned her head against me. This is going to be a piece of cake, I thought to myself. We got into the bathroom, and she started to wet a washcloth. "Hold on," I said. "This will be easier if you take the shirt off." She took it off instantly. Strangely, at that moment I don’t think she even thought of the sexual implications. She just wanted to clean her favorite pajama shirt. Girls...

Now, for the first time, Anna’s cute little breasts were exposed to me. They were gorgeous. Firm and round, with small pink nipples that stuck up perkily. Her nipples were quite hard, and looked perfectly suckable. Patience, Joe, patience, I told myself. She put the shirt in the sink and turned on the water, as I stood behind her. While she began to rinse it, I placed my hands on the sides of her body, just below her breasts. I heard her breathe in sharply, but she continued to clean the shirt. Slowly, smoothly, I cupped a perfect little breast in each hand, and began to very lightly massage them. She sighed audibly, and I moved myself closer, pressing my body against hers. My massaging got a little firmer, and although I hadn’t even touched her cute pink nipples yet, she was already breathing heavily.

"What are you doing?" she managed to ask. She was still trying to wash the shirt, but she wasn’t really paying attention to it anymore.

"You made me feel so good. I’m just trying to return the favor."

"Oh, Joe, that’s alright, you don’t need to-oooh!" Her last word turned into a moan as I simultaneously brushed my fingertips across both of her nipples. I could tell that they were very sensitive, and I started to rub them softly. She wasn’t even trying to wash the shirt anymore. I moved my head to whisper in her ear.

"You know, it’s really a shame that you’re standing like this, otherwise I wouldn’t be limited to using my hands." I flicked my tongue against her earlobe to make it obvious what I meant. Almost immediately, she turned around. She had a pleading look in her eyes. I moved my mouth down to one of her nipples and breathed a warm breath onto it. I kissed the skin around it, without actually touching it.

"Please, stop teasing," she whispered.

"What about your shirt?" I smirked at her. She looked at me for a moment.

"What about my shirt?" and arched her chest out towards me. I flicked my tongue against her nipple, and then gave it a couple of slow wet licks. She moaned, and arched her chest even more. Using my other hand to slowly rub the other nipple, I began to suck on the first one, alternating between just sucking on it and teasing it with my tongue. Her hands were on the back of my head, at first just holding it gently, but soon she was practically shoving my head down onto her tit, moaning softly.

"This is so nice," she said softly. She was mumbling and whispering about how nice it was, just barely loud enough for me to hear her. She said something that made me start for a second, but it was so quiet that it could have been my imagination: "It must be nice to be your girlfriend." Then, back at a normal speaking volume, she said "Is this how I made you feel? When I gave you a blowjob?" I unlatched my mouth from her nipple and smiled at her.

"Not even close, sweetness. What you did felt much more intense than this."

"What was it like?"

"Well, come on Anna, you’ve masturbated before, right?" She nodded. "And you’ve made yourself cum from doing it, right?" Again she nodded. "Well, when someone else makes you cum, it feels like that, but a hundred times better."

"Really?" She seemed excited by the concept. She stared into my eyes with a desperately wanton gaze. "Do you think..." she said softly, "do you think maybe you could –"

"Shhh," I said, touching a finger to her lips, and smiling. I kissed her forehead. "You don’t even have to ask." Without speaking, I led her out of the bathroom and into her bedroom. At the edge of her bed, I moved her hands to the waistband of her pajama pants, and motioned for her to take them off. She pulled down her pants and her panties together and kicked them off, leaving her totally naked and beautiful in front of me. I grabbed her and held her close to me, kissing her neck, and then sucking it gently. One of my hands slowly snaked its way down her side, over her belly, and ever nearer to her pussy. I lay her down on the bed and kissed her belly, then took my first good look at her adorable little pussy. It was perfect, untouched by anyone except her. It looked extremely tight. And surprisingly, it was shaved clean. I ran my fingers over the mound and she hissed lightly in pleasure. With one finger, I traced along the tight slit, from top to bottom and back. I pushed my finger in ever so slightly, not even up to the first knuckle, then withdrew it. Then I pushed it in a tiny bit further, and then withdrew it again. While tight, she was very wet. She was also starting to squirm under my touch.

I bent down and kissed first the top of her pussy and then the opening. I ran my tongue up and down the slit, and she squealed happily. Her legs wrapped tightly around my neck, and I saw that she was rubbing her nipples. Slowly, I inserted my tongue into her pussy, and I spent several minutes tasting the inside of her, occasionally removing my tongue from her pussy to tease her little clit with it. She was moaning loudly now, first my name, and then just loud sounds of pleasure. Pushing my tongue in deeper, I used one hand to rub on her clit. Now she wasn’t just moaning; her entire body was bucking against me. Her moans turned to loud shouts, and increased the rhythm of my licking and rubbing.

"Oh god, Joe, I’m cumming! Yes! Yes!" she screamed, and her second cry of ‘yes’ turned into a shriek of pure pleasure as she was gripped by her orgasm. Her back arched spasmodically, and I felt a gush of wetness. After a moment she collapsed back down onto the bed, eyes closed and breathing hard. I licked her clean, then moved up on the bed so that I was lying next to her. Her eyes were still closed, and her face was flushed. I kissed her on the cheek, and her eyes opened. She hugged me and rested her head on my shoulder, and I felt her little breasts pressing against my bare chest.

"Oh, Joe... Thank you so much," she whispered. "I’ve never felt it like that before." She looked into my eyes. "Thank you."

"I love you," I confessed. She did not respond with words. She just kissed me. First gently, and then fiercely. I nibbled on her lower lip and she pressed her body against me. Parting her lips with my tongue, I explored her mouth, and she reciprocated. When our kiss ended, we simply lay together, holding each other, for several minutes.

"Hey, Joe," she said.

"Hey, gorgeous," I replied. She smiled, and gestured downward with her eyes.

"You’re hard again." Indeed, I was. I hadn’t even noticed. I’d been so consumed by a flood of emotions that a little thing like being unbelievably horny had managed to escape my notice. My cock was fully hard again, and pressing against her.

"I guess I am." She bit her lower lip pensively, and thought for a moment. Then she looked into my eyes.

"Joe... make love to me."

"What? Anna, are you sure?" I asked, almost not willing to believe the wonderful turn of events that had gotten us here.

"Please. I love you. And you’re the only one I trust. You would never hurt me." The honesty and trust in her expression was touching. "You don’t have to worry about getting me pregnant. Mom’s had me on the pill for almost a year." She smiled. "Dad doesn’t know about it, or he’d freak out. He thinks it’s another dumb vitamin supplement that she’s giving me. Plus, it’s the safe part of the month."

"And you’re sure this is what you want?" Again, I know that many guys would have been full steam ahead, but like I said, I am a cautious fellow. This time it wasn’t honesty or trust that I saw on Anna’s face, but pure lust.

"Yes. Fuck me. Make me cum again." She moved her face close to mine. "Fuck your little sister. I want it so bad. I want to be yours." That was more than enough for me. I kissed her tenderly and lay her on her back. I was poised over her body, and she looked so ready, so willing, and so vulnerable.

"You’re a virgin," I said. It was not a question. She nodded, a little nervous. I caressed her breast. "Don’t worry. I’ll be gentle."

"I know. I trust you." I placed the head of my cock at the wet entrance to her pussy, rubbing the head against the slit. She whimpered, and I started to push it in. She was tighter than any girl that I’d ever had before, not that I’d had too many. The head popped in and she gasped. She was so warm, so wet. I pushed further, and I felt the walls of her eager virgin pussy clinging at my cock. I could feel that I had reached her hymen, so I stopped my progress, and looked at her for a moment.

"How are you doing?" I asked.

"It feels so big. How much of it is in me?" she said breathlessly.

"Only a little more than half of it." Her eyes got big.

"Please, put the rest in. The suspense is too much." I could see that she was afraid, but she was ready.

"This might hurt a little, but only for a moment." I looked her in the eyes. "I love you." I thrust myself into her, breaking past her hymen and burying my whole length in her. She yelped and I stopped to see if she was hurt.

"It’s okay," she said, but there were tears in her eyes. "I’ll be fine. Just give me a second. God, that feels so big in me, so deep. I feel so... filled." A tear sneaked down her cheek, and I wiped it away.

"Are you sure you’re okay?" I asked her, concerned. She looked so fragile.

"Yeah," she smiled. "It just hurt a little more than I expected."

"Let me make it better," I said, slowly pulling out until only the head was still in. She seemed about to protest my removing it, and then I gradually pushed it back in. I fucked her slowly and deeply for a minute, and she was breathing heavily, her hands on her breasts.

"Better?" I asked.

"All sorts of better," she said. "I never knew it would be like this... But could you go maybe a little faster?"

"I was just going slow to get you used to it," I explained. "If you want it harder, I’ll give you as much as you can handle." I started to speed up. Her legs wrapped around my waist and drew me closer. She was moaning loudly now, crying out my name, and shouting things like "Yes! More!" I don’t think there was a drop of blood in my brain; it had all flowed straight down south. She put her arms around my back and drew me closer to her. Her breasts pressed against me, and I sucked on her neck. I could feel her pussy walls pulling at my cock, and I could see that she was loving it. Speeding up again, I pistoned my cock in and out of her at a feverish pace, and her cries of pleasure changed from intermittent to nearly constant. I knew I couldn’t last too much longer before I came, but she was even closer.

Her shouts swelled to a single long shriek of ecstacy as her orgasm began. As before, her back arched, this time making her press her body against me. Her arms gripped my back with surprising force, but that was nothing to the vise-like grip that her pussy suddenly exerted onto my cock. I was basically stuck fast, buried in her pussy and unable to move as it squeezed against my cock. It felt so good it almost hurt. In any case, it was more than I could take. I started cumming into her, feeling my cum jet out, filling her. I kissed her full on the mouth, cutting of her scream, and she seemed to channel all the energy of the scream into the kiss.

We collapsed against each other at almost the exact same moment, exhausted but satisfied. For at least five minutes we lay together, holding each other, my dick still deep into her pussy, neither of us saying a word. Eventually, my dick shrank and came out of her. Still we held each other quietly. She was the first one to break the silence.

"Joe... Am I your girl now?" She looked so hopeful and unsure. I smiled and kissed the tip of her nose.

"For as long as you want me, I’m yours." I meant it. She smiled back at me, and kissed me very lightly on the lips, a sisterly sort of kiss.

"I have the best brother in the world," she murmured, and nuzzled her face against my shoulder. I held her close. I knew this was the beginning of something amazing.

It was during one of these planned weekends at the lake cottage that Molly and I unexpected spent some time alone. Molly had been at cheerleading camp all week near my lake cottage and I volunteered to pick her up that afternoon and take her to the cottage, since Tom had to work a full day and then go home to pick up the rest of his family. Even though I was in my early thirties the thought of stopping by a teen age cheerleading camp and then spending an hour in a car with Molly was pretty enticing. I was on my way to pick up Molly when I recieved a cell phone call from her mother Beth. It ends up Molly's little sister had try outs for a play she really wanted to be in the next morning so they could not make it to the cottage until noon on Saturday. She apologized and offered to drive out that night to get Molly. I told her not to bother, that I would just take Molly straight to their place or Molly could just spend the night. Beth said she did not want to inconvenienceme and I said it was zero inconvenience since I was just planning to do some work on the cottage and the boat. We agreed to leave it up to Molly and touch base after I picked her up.

The cheerleading camp was as much fun as  I thought it would be. I was early, as planned, and there were babes everywhere. The camp was for high school age cheerleaders, and some of the older girls looked like they could be LA Laker dancers. Some of the girls were really built, and I was thinking they must really bounce when they jump. Found Molly and she gave me a big welcome hug, which I made sure to extend by pulling her tight. Helped her load her stuff and noticed her body looked ever tighter after a week of working hard at the camp. Her blue eyes really stood out as her skin bronzed from being in the sun.

As we were pulling out I gave her the news about her families delay and gave her her options, drive two hours back home or drive a half hour to the cottage and go water skiing. Wanted to frame the question right and it worked. After she gave me the no duh look she called her mom and told her she wanted to go to the cottage. I over heard her mother tell her to make sure she helped me in cleaning the cottage and boat. 

We arrived at the cottage and it was in great shape, after my sisters fmily hd borrowed it the week before. The boat though definitely needed cleaning, after sitting on a trailer for the last month. Molly said she would clean it, but I told her I could not let her do it alone. She then realized that she was without a bathing suit, in that her mother was suppose to bring one for her. After a few dirty thoughts of thinking of telling her she could go without I remembered that my sister kept a suit at the cottage. I gave Molly the suit and a safety pin, since my sister, while thin, was bigger than Molly. Molly came out in the bikinitop and with her cheer shorts on over the bikini bottoms. She grabbed a sponge and asked where to start. My sick mind told her it would be easiest for her to start on the outside of the boat, since she could stand up while working. I told her I would work along with her from the inside of the boat reaching down to the areas she could not reach. While she thought I was being nice, I knew I was just being a pervert in that I knew with this arrangement I would be forced to be looking down at her beautiful hard body the whole time we worked. I wondered if other people my age were anywhere as close to being this sick, in that Molly was only 14 and I am in my mid thirties. But at that point I did not care, she looked great and I was rock hard. We begin working and with a fringe benefit of the too large bikini top was that it would just hang open when she bent forward to get more water on her sponge. She would often try to hold her top to her breasts when she would bend over, but with a sponge in one hand and her other hand all wet she would often fail and it made for a great show. It was interesting, with a bra on Mollys breast looked small and round, but when hanging loose they looked like small pyramids, sticking straight out. Her nipples were lightly colored and also seemed to be sticking out hard. I was thinking maybe it was from the cold hose water, since the temperature was only in the sevnties. We had only been at the cottage and hour and  I could not believe I had seen Molly's beautiful breast, even if she was trying to hide them. Never enjoyed cleaning the boat more and was sad when we were done, thinking it might be the last time I ever see breasts that young and perfect.

Told Molly I felt bad making her work that hard and offered to let her water ski. She jumped at the chance and I let her ski until she was exhausted. She usually has just a short term, since there were always others waiting and she could not believe I kept letting her go again after she would fall. The highlight for me was holding the ladder in place as she climbed on board after her last ride. She was worn out and it was a struggle to pull herself up the ladder. The bikini bottom had strtched a bit after getting wet and the safety pin did not stop it from sliding a few inches down her butt as she climbed out. What a sight, that beautiful white tight butt, just below the dark tan line. Could have looked forever, but seeing that she was struggling had to move around to her front to help pull her out.

Went back to the house and both showered and got dressed for dinner. I grabbed a beer and she was having a lemonade. I mentioned how beautiful she was and asked if she was dating. She mentioned that she was not allowed to date until she was 16. I asked if she ever had a boyfriend and she said no. She said her friends had told her about boys that liked her, but between going to a catholic grade school and her parents she really hadn't had a chance. I told her that would change quickly now that she was going into high school and that I would have asked her out in a second. She giggled and said she was a bit afraid of the whole dating thing, since she had zero experience. Joking around I said I would be her boyfriend that night at dinner, so that she would be at least a little prepared. She looked at me and said that would be fun. I said "ok, but this is just betwen you and I. And don't make fun of me if I stutter, because I am not used to such a beautiful girlfriend." She punched me in the arm and said to quit teasing and I responded that I was not teasing. Molly left to grab a sweater, I ws hoping she would not put it on ver her tank top and skirt.  I grabbed another beer and a lemonade for Molly. This is where I really began to cross the line. I put extra dry lemonade mix in Molly's glass and a shot of vodka. Don't really know what I was thinking, but thought it would make things interesting. Also put another show of vodka in a zip lock bag in my pocked. I knew what I was doing was waywrong, but ever since seeing those breasts dangling I was thinking all day with the wrong head. Molly returned and I toasted the new couple. I told her I would treat her like a girlfriend and show her the things boys would try on dates. I said boys would probably try to move things along faste than her and she needed to be ready and figure out how she would respond. I repeated that this was favor to her and that it was just between us and she said of course.   We finished out "cocktails" and I grabbed her hand for the walk to the car, it felt so smooth and small.

The restaurant was very nice, with a nice table over looking the water. We sat next too each other facing the water. Molly was very talkative and relaxed, I think her first shot of alcohol had her initially flying. When she left the table to visit the rest room I snuck a secong vodka shot into her drink, and decided that was enough if not too much. When she came back I told her she would be pretty safe in a restaurant, but in a secluded table like this a boy might let his hands wander. She looked at me like "what are you talking about". I said they might put their hands on her beautiful leg and just hold it our slide there hands up and down like this and showed her with my hand just above her knee. She said "that does not seem to be too bad". I said it is not, but with her wearing a short skirt thay might try to push it a little further and slide their hands up her skirt a little and I then slid my hand a lttle under her skirt and massaged a ways up her thigh before pulling out (boy did she feel great). She said why would they do that. I could tell she was not playing dumb, so I slowly described the steps boys might take using the old baseball analogy. First base = kiss, second base = touching breasts... I used very tame language and said it was awkward to discuss but she should know what her friends are talking about and how boys think. Don't know if she bought it all. At this point dinner was over and it was time to head home.

On the drive home I mentioned that dates often consisted of a dinner and movies, and we could watch a movie at my house. Molly said she was game.  We got home and I said Molly could pick a movie. She was looking at an r rated movie and said it looked good but her parents would never let her watch it. I said go ahead, since I knew it had a few very sensuous scenes. We sat down on the couch and pulled her over to me and wrapped an arm around her shoulder and told her that is how dates often sit. I looked down at her beautiful eyes and they were glassy and she said she was feeling tired, probably the effect of the vodka. I told her to just rest her head on my shoulder and relax. After a few minutes of the movie I told her this was probably the first move many boys would take and I moved my right hand down from her shoulder to the closest breast and gave it a nice soft squeeze and started to grab a feel (they were small, but as firm as my imagition had thought). She then pushed my hand a way. I told her that was the perfect response, that with her looks boys would want to grab a feel and she would have to decide when she was ready. I asked her how it felt "good, bad...", and she said it just felt weird. So much for my ability to turn on a fourteen year old.

I then said at this point boys would often try to go for a kiss.  I asked her if she had ever kissed before and she said only relatives. I aksed her to show me and she gave me a peak on the cheek. I told her boys would want it longer on the mouth and she gave me a longer closed mouth peck on lips. I then gave her an explanation of the different types of kissing, from pecks on the hand to deep french kissing (DFK) with tongue play. I told her to save the DFK kissing for a boy she really liked, but that she should really practice before that time. I said lets try it real slowly and at least you will know what to do. She gave me a doubtful look but softly said ok, perhaps the vodka was helping me. We started lightly kissing, with her mouth open about 1/16 of an inch. I explained that was not quite it and told her to kep her lips loose and  Iwould show her. I slowly pushed her lips open with my tongu and tried to be very gentle and slow, so that she did not get spooked. I genlty kissed her top and loer lips, htey were s soft. She felt great, but there was little coming back. I then explained that she would need to kiss back more, but that it would be easier with a real boyfriend.

I told Molly there was one more of my favorite moves that boys would often try while kissing. I told her that while kissing boys would often let there hands wander, usually to feel a breast like I showed her earlier. I said that when boys did that they would often try for more that just a quick feel through a shirt. I said let me show you and I gently kissed her on the lips and touched her breasts through her short for a split second. I stopped kissing and said that was one way. I then said let me quickly show you the second and third ways. I gently kissed her and this time slid my hand quickly under her tank top and lightly touched her bra and quickly pulled out. I did not want to spook her any worse and really wanted to show her the third way. At this point I was one step beyond hard and could fel some pre cum wetness in my pants. I was so exited I was in pain. I knew I had pushed our little game as far as Molly wanted and could tell by her eyes that she was not interested in going any further, but I also knew I could not stop with a quick touch of her breasts thru a shirt at this point. I then said "ok Molly, that is about it. The last thing I will show you is the third method boys will take when trying to feel a girl up".  I started lightly kissing Molly again, but this time pushed it a little more and had her head backed uop the seat cushion.  I then quickly slid my hand up her shirt and felt her body stiffen. I knew this was my last shot, so instead of just trying to slide my hand under her bra I pushed it up over her one breast. Luckily her breasts are relatively small and the bra pushed up rather easily. I grabbed her breast between my thumb and fingers and gently massaged. At this point she tried to push my hand away but I kept enjoying the feel of her firm, but soft, breast. She tried to break our kiss off, but I kept kissing her, holding her head in place with my other hand, even as she tried to close her mouth. Perhaps I was thinking she never said no, so as long as we were kissing I had the go ahead. Her little tit felt great and I kept massaging it even as she was now trying to slide out from under me. I quickly rolled on top of her on the couch, putting my leg between her legs so that she could not slide out. I began to tweak her nipple, thinking it would get hard quick, but it took a while to get it as hard at it looked when we were washing the boat. Now my rock hard cock was resting on her thigh, and her squirming around was grinding it even through my pants. I now reached across and grabbed her other breast, it felt as great as the first. Molly was struggling to break off contact anyway she could, but 100 pounds is no match for 190 pounds, especially when that person is more sexual excited that he has ever been.

I need to taste the most beautiful breast I had ever seen, and have now touched. I slide down to kiss Molly's breasts, my waste now between her legs, pinning her down. As soon as I break the kiss, Molly starts screaminh "stop, what are you doing, no.....". I push up her shirt and look at her great little breast and start sucking on the right breast. I can get the whole breast in my mouth, and twirl my tongue around her nipple. I have to suck hard and hold her with both hands to keep contact. I am  thinking this must feel good to her, my girlfriends love this move, but the screaming reminds me that she does not enjoy it in the least. I normally could do this for a long time, but not in these conditions. I move back up and start kissing Molly again. Her mouth is closed, but I force it open with my tongue.  I am surprised I can get my tongue in her mouth and it is a lot nicer without the noise. My left hand quickly moves from the back of her head to her thigh. Molly's short skirt has ben pushed up already so it is real easy to reach the front of her panties. I start massaging her opening through the panties. Molly is trying to move away in every direction, but between my legs and arms I have her very securely positioned. Molly is not wet at all through her panties, which reminds me how far I have crossed the line and how different this is from all my previous recipricol sexual escapades. I move my index finger to one of Molly's thin long legs and slip it under her panty, I start moving around and find soft thin hair covering her mound.  It takes a little while, but I find her opening. It is not very wet either. I genly massage all around the opening, paying extra soft attention to her clit. I am thinking she must find this enjoyable, but i open my eyes and can tell by the shock and teror in her eyes that this is only feeling good to me.

For the 20th time that night I think of stopping, knowing I should, but I am now out of my mind. My hand pulls away from her warm box, but instead of stopping reaches for my zipper. I don't even thinking of stripping our clothes off, I need to be inside of Molly now! I get my zipper down quickly, but with one hand it takes a while to get my rock hard boner through my boxers. It is so hard and hot the fresh air feels good on my cock. I am almost seven inches long, but pretty thin. I remember thinking at the time that being thin was probably good for a change.  I now reach again with a few fingers under Molly's panties.I slowly massage her opening again, but this time try to slide a finger a little inside her. I finally find the exact opening and try to push my index finger in. It slides in a little, but even trying to slide in a little is really tight. I push it up and down just an inch or so and it feels like her body is being lifted up by my finger her pussy is so tight. I know move my cock near her opening, keeping my index finger in as a placeholder. When  Iam in my other fingers of the same hand are holfing my cock next to my index figer. At this pint Ibreak off the kiss, because I want to give the next move all my attention. Molly is now really screaming "No, please stop. Anything, but this..." But it is this or nothing for me.  I slowly start to pull out my finger and try to push my cock head in.  It does not go in at all. Did I slide away from the opening? I reach down and push in my finger - no, still got the right spot. Now I push my cock head hard and it goes in a little, which brings a huge scream from Molly. I am wondering if I am going to get all the way in and whether I am going to  explode before getting there. I begin to lightly push in and out slowly working the head in, to more screams from Molly. It is now firmly in and I run into the hard barrier I knew I would find. I feel real guilty at this point, but know I  can't stop. I give it a few hard pushes and break through, to an ear splitting scream from Molly. I am now most of the way in and want to be all the way in. I continue with slow but firm pistoning and make it all the way. I am surprised, her pussy is so tight it feels like my cock is sliding between hard bones. It is not the wet sloppy sliding in and out, but instead sliding a little in either direction causes a lot of friction and almost pain to my cock. I have only been inside Molly for about a minute or so, but am about to erupt. Decide to push all the way in and rest in her warm hole, so that what may be my last fuck as a free man will last a little longer. Molly is now just moaning under me.  I get all the way and think I am  going to just enjoy being inside Molly. But her pussy is alive, contracting around my cock, she is also moving underneath me, causing more friction. I think for a split second she is begin to enjoy this, but I open my eyes and she that she is in pain and is just trying to slide me out of her. I realize  I am not going to last much longer and give it a few nice long thrusts before pulling out and shooting the biggest load of my life on her stomach and chest.

It felt great as it kept shooting out and out. But immediately I look at Molly and think what  have  I done. Even crying she is beautiful and now has cum on her dark tanned stomach and bright white tits. The look in her eyes tells me I will pay for this. I had never experienced anything that felt better than the last five minutes, but I will have to tell you when I get out in twenty years if it was worth it.

 No problem with that,especially the way she tended to do it. That is with a sexual diversity many husbands may only dream of. This is one such happening,there were many more.

 Friday arrived,not a moment to soon,we sat supping a coffee with a snack. 'Where too tonight' I asked. "Later,lets just sit,friends are okay,but I like having you to myself sometimes" 'Oh! Oh! That usually meant a sexual magnet would be forthcoming to hold my attention until it was too late to go out' Crazily we chatted some until I said, 'Come on,you've got something in mind and I bet its sexually orientated'

 A naughty smile crossed her face, "You're right,but I'm a bit scared you'll not like it,that's why I'm holding back" 'Have I ever disapproved about any other time?' Silence,then, "What about,you know,you did that time" Oops,bugger,I walked into that one. 'Ah! That was different' "How was it" 'I didn't exactly disapprove,it was more a case of shock when I saw him fingering you. I didn't mind when he done it the next time,I'm a very understanding husband' That naughty smile again.

 "You've got to promise you wont say anything even if you don't like what I'm going to show you. Promise or I wont show you" Mystified,I made the promise and to be honest,I was off in the completely wrong direction. I thought it was to do with my mate that had fingered her,in fact I went as far as to think she planned to admit he'd now fucked her. WRONG!

 "Sit over there and shut up" I did. She settled nicely and started sorting her clothes as in any other session of our sex games. Skirt up around her ass,panty's to one side and her finger playing outside her pussy lips. All as always, - I admit,this always got me immediately hard. Her finger slowly tormented her clit,then away an adjustment of clothes and in no time she started to show juice inside her lips.

 Eyes now closed,the playing continued,more body lifting,the panty pulled clear from her quim,two then three fingers plunge into her quim's hole,an extra thrust deeper,then with eyes open,she pulls her fingers out and looks at her juicy fingers. Looking at me with a smile while opening her sticky fingers making cobwebs between them with her love juice.

 "Like it?" I go to speak. "Shhh! Remember,no talking" I think some sort of control freak. "When I get up in a minute,put your sun glasses on,the intensity in your eyes will bother me when you see what I'm going to show you" I look,conveniently they're on the table by me. She had obviously placed them there before hand,this was no casual happening,it was all planned.

 Her body was responding to her finger now. She stopped stood and stepped out of her panty's and skirt. As she went to the kitchen with her bum cheeks wobbling I adjusted my cock up my belly,it had been pointing down my thigh most uncomfortably. I also dropped my zip down just in case. She reappeared with a towel, "Come on,Bruce,good boy,come on in with mummy" My heart leapt,fucking hell,the dogs going to fuck her. My cock throbbed at the thought,already I could feel juice coming from it.

 Bruce's tail was a wagging,I concluded this wasn't the first time for him. Putting the towel on the floor slightly under the front of her chair,she sat back down,upright and on the edge. With her thighs closed she looked at me. "Glasses I said" I obeyed. These had just a minimum of tint and made virtually no different to my view. Bruce nudged at her legs,trying to push them open,all the time she watched my reaction. As Bruce tried a new approach from under the side of her thigh I took a chance and pulled at the open zip part of my trousers and manipulated my cock in my boxers to show her how hard I was.

 Smiling she pushed Bruce's nose away again and as he came back round to her front she slightly opened her thighs. Putting her fingers between his nose and her now naked cunt,he immediately started licking her fingers,the very ones she'd used earlier to masterbate with. "Get yours out,I want to see how wet I'm making it" In went my hand and out came my hardon with its foreskin rolled back and the head completely sticky with precum. Again a smile on her lips showed her approval.

 Relaxing now,she knew I liked what she was doing,she eased her legs apart, "Steady boy,go steady,not to madly,gently" My cock throbbed as she jerked at the touch of his cold wet nose. A gasp came from her, "Fuck! that first touch always makes me jump,its so cold,his nose that is,his tongues hot as hell" Her fingers clamped across her clitoris and hood. "Steady,go more steady,you'll make me cum to quick you silly dog" Steady licking now,over her thighs,across her quims fur as she kept her clit hidden from his probing hot tongue. Then I saw a trickle running down her quim slit to her ass crack and dripping on the towel.

 "Go steady Bruce,you're making me pee myself" He was and all,a tiny trickle of her piss was running down her crack then Bruce realised what she was doing,his tongue wrapped under her ass cheeks and started to sup her piss. Fuck! She moved again opening up even more, "Wait,BRUCE,wait let me open it for you" Letting go of her clit and hood,she reached round her thighs and under her ass. Pulling her ass cheeks apart and exposing her crinkly asshole.

 "Now,do it there" Her belly trembled as he drew his tongue across her asshole and realising he now had access to all he dribbled his lips up,up,up,getting to the vital clitoris. She jerked at his every nibble,hooking her legs over the chairs arms he now had everything exposed to his tongue. Leaving her ass,she pulled her labias inner lips apart. Bruce plunged his tongue deeper into her quims hole,the lapping sucking sound accompanied by her body jerks made my cock almost orgasm. I'm not going to last the course!

 I wanted to tell her his cock was out and ready,he wasn't a big dog,but like most canines he had in perspective more than a man had. I was drawn to its pink going on purple length and the knot about two inches diameter hidden by his sheath,but only just. What did it feel like for her when it was in? I wanted to ask but knew I may fuck up if I spoke. My wife was really going some now,with Bruce's nose buried deep inside her slit she was shaking and peeing while Bruce captured every dribble coming from her quim.

 Her orgasm overtook her,with belly trembling uncontrollably. "Fuck! Stop no more,Bruce,I said NO! Please,stop,STOP NOW" Bruce now well into his stride showed no signs of listening. Licking all over her ass cheeks then back to what was now pussy juice not piss. She grabbed at her clit again, "I said no,no more,please Bruce" Now with her complete cunt covered with her hand she held his tongue at bay, "Phew! I'm all hot,god he makes me cum so hard" 'Has he? with you,Has he?' "Bastard! No he hasn't and he's not going too either. I told you not to speak. Go on put him out,right now"

 I knew I'd fucked up,if there'd been any chance she would have,she certainly wouldn't now because of my big mouth' Having fucked up completely,I went for broke. 'Let him just touch it against your quim,look at the poor sod,fucking great hardon and no pussy to fuck' "If you're that bothered,wank him off,or better still kneel down with your trousers off,he'd like that" Tormentingly, I stood,dropped my gear and made to kneel. "Don't you fucking dare,I knew you'd get carried away with it if I showed you,I wont again"

 I back tracked,'I was only funning,don't say you wont let me see you do it' She softened,"Don't you dare tell anyone. Bruce up!" Laying prone she caught his paws as he rose over her and excitedly licked her mouth and neck. His hardon hovered oh so close to my wife's cunt hole. She pulled him up her chest a bit. She giggled as the tip touched her cunt. Bruce knew as well,his legs danced and he made a frantic lung with his cock. About two inches penetrated her quim. In an instant she pushed him down, "There you are you've seen it,now put him out the backyard"

 The doggy stuff was at an end for now. I knew there was no point in asking her to wank him even though his cock was spitting liquid out. 'I thought you were going too then' "Yeah,you thought wrong,what if he gave me pups?" At that moment I knew she was being sincere,she genuinely feared he could make her pregnant. 'Daft,he can't' "You'd say that,just to see me have him. You don't know that for a fact,anyway he's not having me,if you keep on about it,it'll be the last time. Now I'm past my hornyness I feel all guilty and dirty" 'Use a condom' "Shut up about it will you" I did but I had to let out my energy. I moved between her legs and finished what the dog started.

 As we came off together she now unsure of what she'd showed me had been such a good idea. "You do still love me,I'm such a dirty bitch,you do don't you?" Hugging and kissing I reasured her I did and always will adding, 'I've got it in a book somewhere,I'll find it and show you.He can't make you pregnant,but if you do do it,make sure I'm here in case he gets stuck up you with his knot' "What do you mean,his knot?" 'I'll show you next time' "Oh so you're sure there'll be a next time are you" Kissing her hard, 'Please say there will be,that's the most sexy thing I've ever watched' "Maybe! Now drop it,it makes me feel guilty after doing it,I told you that" Adding, "His is a lot hotter than yours" 'You could feel in that little time?' "Drop it I said"

 The night had vanished so quickly. We ate and went to bed.

 bye.

 

One of the problems they had in common was with the way their parents had treated them as children. They were never beaten or anything like that, they were just a ignored for the most part. As children they both felt as if they had been conceived because it was “expected” of their parents to have at least one child. The affect of this was a somewhat restrictive childhood that resulted in them both having a lot of spare time to study, and dream about the way they wanted their lives to be. One thing they had both promised themselves was that they would bring their own children up entirely differently.

 

They decided to have kids right away, their theory being is that they wanted their kids to have younger parents, not old fogies like their own parents were. Unfortunately, Debra found out that she was unable to have children so they decided to adopt. This is where things started to stray from the norm. Debra had done her thesis on genetic engineering and had insisted that her husband father their children using surrogate mothers. Her theory was that if they found the right mother they would be able to ensure that the children had ideal genetic material to start out life with. After a long and expensive search they found an ideal candidate that was just finishing her doctorate in one of the sciences, and was two hundred thousand in debt from student loans. Debra created two fertilized eggs in a test-tube and successfully inserted them into the surrogate’s womb. Nine months later the children were born. To keep things simple the couple had elected to just tell the children they had been adopted, and that they had no idea who their father or mother were.

 

So back to the present time. Ken and Debra are lying in bed discussing their plans. For the last sixteen years they had been planning for this, and now that the time was here, they weren’t sure how to proceed exactly. Let me explain. One of the biggest problems they had both had with their own parents was the hypocritical way they had dealt with sex. Being well off, and such, both sets of parents had numerous affairs and liaisons all over the globe, but at the same time repressed their children’s sexual education. This is one of the many things they had promised not to do to their own kids. For the most part they didn’t do anything special, except agree that they would always be honest and truthful when matters of a sexual nature came up. Ultimately they planned to give their own kids the best sexual education imaginable. Ken and Debra felt it was time to start their education.

 

“We can start this weekend,” Debra said, “I’ve been getting a sexual vibe from Mike for over a year now, and Lisa has had her period for almost two years. And as I am sure you will agree, they both look more like adults than young teens. I can’t believe the size of Lisa’s tits, that was the one thing I was hoping she would inherit from her biological mom, not that mine are small, but she exceeded my 36D’s months ago, and I know she needs some bigger bras now. Anyway, I have seen the sex-ed stuff coming home from school so I am sure they know all the facts. I think it’s time we started to educate them in the more intimate aspects of sex.” All the time she was talking her husband was thinking about how hot their daughter looked. Although he was away on business a lot, it never seemed to amaze him how quickly they had both grown.

 

“They are back from the school band trip on Friday and school doesn’t get back in until next Tuesday,” Debra continued. “I’ve been slowly loosening the standards in the house over the last few months. Mike has managed to get a few glances of me in my bra and panties and I know he is trying to see more. Let’s execute the plan this Saturday.” The plan was simple, they would separate the kids and have the “birds and the bees” conversations with them, except with a big twist. For the guys, Ken was going to allow his son to catch him masturbating, this would lead into a frank discussion about sex. Debra was going to take Lisa shopping for some new intimate apparel and use that as the lead into sex. In both situations they would end their conversations with the ultimate request. After years of discussion and planning, both had trouble falling asleep that night because of their excitement.

 

The Boys Talk

 

It was Saturday morning and Ken and Debra had already put the wheels in motion. The girls had left the house at 10:30 in the morning allowing Ken plenty of time to set up his scene. He had taken some very explicit videos of his wife over the last few years and these were going to be the bait for Mike. Ken had everything setup in the den and knew Mike would be home from ball practice just after 11:00. He put the video on, sat down on the couch, took out his cock and started to stroke it until it was hard. He had sat so that there was no way Mike would not see the movie or his dad masturbating when he came into the room. He knew that Mike would be looking for him because they had already made some plans for the afternoon. Ken had watched this video of his wife a million times and it still turned him on. She was sitting on the same leather couch he was now sitting on, naked, with a big plastic cock going in and out of her sopping pussy. Every once and awhile she would take out the dildo and lick her juices of it.

 

He heard Mike getting dropped off in the driveway, which is what he was hoping for. He flicked the television remote to check out the security camera, just to make sure no unscheduled guests were coming home with Mike. The coast was clear so he put the sex tape back on and continued stroking his cock. It seemed to take hours for the minutes to pass as Mike came through the house looking for someone. Ken heard him approaching down the hall and jumped when Mike opened the door and stood there gazing at the scene. There was a long pause, maybe thirty seconds, before Mike apologized and turned to leave. He had seen the movie, had time to recognize his mom, and had looked bewildered at his dad stroking his cock. Just as he was turning Ken stood up, not trying to hide his massive hard-on, and suggested to Mike that it was time they had a father to son talk. The moment of decision was there, would Mike continue to turn and leave the room or would he acknowledge his dad’s statement. Ken looked at him and knew he was hooked because his eyes had glanced back at the TV, where his mother had just shoved another smaller dildo up her ass, and Mike just could not look away.

 

Ken grabbed his hard cock and stood there watching his son watch the movie. He waited until he knew Mike would not be leaving as long as the movie was running. Finally, when he felt the timing was right, he broke the silence. “Kind of embarrassing isn’t it  son, for both of us. The one thing I do know though is that all men masturbate, and my guess is that you do too. Am I right?” Not waiting for an answer he continued, “I started jacking off when I was twelve or thirteen myself, been doing it ever since. Love it as much today as I did back then. The best part now though is I get to do the real thing too. The means I not only get to fantasize about fucking some nice looking piece of tail while I jack off, I get to fuck your mom anytime I want to.”

 

Mike turned his head towards his dad thinking how he could even respond. Sure he jacked off, although he had kept that a secret from everyone up to now. Sure he fantasized about fucking, even fucking his own mom who he thought was the hottest mom in the whole town. But how could he talk about that with his dad. What was he supposed to say anyway, something like ‘Yeah dad, is mom as hot a piece of ass as she looks in this video, by the way can I borrow it so I can go have a few strokes over it myself.’ It was then that he actually realized all the details around him. Fuck that was his mom on the screen, and his dad, although not jerking right now, still had his cock out. It was also then that Mike realized that his cock had started reacting to the images on the TV.

 

Ken’s cock had softened a bit so he put it back in his shorts so Mike would relax a bit, and because now was the time for talk. “Come on son, relax, why don’t you just sit down and we can discuss this whole thing.” Mike did feel a bit trapped, he still couldn’t take his eyes of the TV screen. He finally gave a slight shrug and turned completely towards his dad. Ken picked up the remote and paused the show, making sure the video was left leaving a nice shot of his wife’s cunt on the screen while he talked to his son. They both sat down on the couch and Ken started the talk. “Listen son, I know they’ve been teaching you all the basic, physical stuff about sex in school for awhile now. I am not going to bore you with that. What I want to discuss with you is all the other aspects. Like this situation here, and oral sex, and fucking, and all the other stuff they don’t teach at school. Your mom and I think it is very important for you to get the whole picture. Is that okay? I don’t want to lecture you either, so ask questions. To start, let me ask you this, have you ever had any type of sex with someone else, anything at all?”

 

Mike was starting feel relaxed a bit, although he was still a bit embarrassed. “No, not yet, but all the guys at school talk about it a lot. I’ve just never been that close to a girl.” Ken would have been surprised at any other response.

 

“That’s good son, although you could think of masturbation as sex, either on its own or with someone else. So what do you think about sex? How often do you jack off, and what do you use for stimulation?”

 

“Oh, I don’t know, a few times a week,” Mike lied. He actually jacked off a few times a day, most days. “Mostly I think about different girls from school, sometimes something on TV gets me going, geez dad do we have to talk about this?”

 

“It’s all part of sex son, and I want you to be open, not ashamed of anything. For instance, when I was your age I think I jacked off more than any other single activity. And I know you been checking out porn on the Internet, so don’t pretend you’re not. It’s not a bad thing son, it’s good. What about your mom and sister, they are both beautiful and sexy ladies, ever think about them when you’re jacking off?”

 

Mike couldn’t believe his dad knew he lusted after both the women in the house. “Well sometimes I see them in their underwear, that turns me on.” Mike looked at the paused image of his mother on the screen, he just couldn’t keep it in any longer. “What about this video dad, is mom some sort of porn actress? How could she do something like that anyway.” Ken expected this reaction sooner than later. Of course his son was going to wonder about his mother’s motives.

 

“That’s a private video Mike, who do you think is runni

 

Shelley picked up the theme and said “Tag” and Tim you are it.  Well it didn’t take a genius to realize that finding and tagging someone wouldn’t be very difficult.  In fact it occurred to me that the three players would be tripping all over themselves to get tagged.  Shelley added, when you are tagged, the it gets to fondle for 10 seconds.  By that time, my eyes were closed, but I could just see the evil grins on everyone’s face.  I counted to 10 and said ready or not here I come.  I heard Jason respond, “No you don’t, your aren’t going to cum until we finish with this game.” 

 

I muttered “Fuck you Jason”  He replied “Maybe later, if you like.”  Turning back to the game, I lunged at the sound of splashing just in front of me and came up empty, but I could tell someone was near, so I kept moving and feeling.  Then it happened, I felt soft female skin.  I felt a breast and immediately recognized as belonging to Shelley.  I knew I had free rein for 10 seconds, but knew there would be many opportunities to feel pussy, so I enveloped Shelley in my arms and pulled her close as I found her lips and gave her long soft kiss.  Her reaction was immediate.  She pressed close to me, squeezing my cock between us and her tongue seeking out mine in a fit of passion.  We were only seconds away from becoming fucking right there in the middle of the pool when Jason yelled time.  We both turned and gave him a dirty look and I made another mental note to hurt him at the first opportunity.

 

Startled by the sound, we broke and I swam away whiled Shelley started counting to 10.  Again it only took Shelley a few seconds to find a target.  This went on for a few rounds until Tab tagged Shelley.  Jason and I almost came on the spot watching those two incredible sexy creatures kissing and fondling each other.  Neither of us, wanted to tell them to break, so we just let them to until they stopped on their own.  After that I finally got my chance pay back Jason.  I found male skin and grabbed his cock and squeezed enough to get his attention.  I leaned over and whispered in his ear “That is for yelling time, when I was all ready to fuck your beautiful sister.”  He chuckled and grabbed my cock in return and pulled me close to him and rubbed our cocks together.  With that we kissed and held each other close.

 

The girls finally came over and pulled us apart.  Shelley put her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my waist.  she pulled herself up and allowed my throbbing cock to probe at her pussy lips.  She wiggled her hips until my cock hit the mark.  I pushed as she lowered herself down onto my cock.  From there, she started pumping up and down on my cock.  It didn’t take long after our earlier games for either of us to build toward an orgasm.  Shelley started building after no more than 2 dozen strokes.  She build quickly, her legs squeezing me tight and her breathing getting heavy and ragged.  It only took me a few more strokes till I could feel my orgasm building.  I started pumping faster and after a handful of long deep strokes, I exploded inside Shelley.  I could feel spurts of cum shooting into her pussy and striking her curvex.  I could feel Shelley’s cunt muscles contracting and pumping the last drops of sperm from my throbbing cock.

 

By this time, Shelley was resting her head on my shoulder and just holding me close.  I’m not sure what it was but I had chills running up and down my spine and I just wanted to hold Shelley as close to me as I could.  I was oblivious to what was going on around us, but gradually, I started to realize that Tab was talking.  She had to repeat herself a couple of times before I realized she was saying that she and Shelley had to go.  I hated to let go of Shelley, but I gradually pulled out and gave her a long deep kiss before letting go of her.  I just stood there watching the two of them climb out of the pool and disappear into “Damn, that was lousy timing.”  We just looked at each other and started to laugh.  A few minutes later, Shelley and Tab walked out of the pool house, dressed to kill.  They waved and walked away.

 

I asked Jason, if he knew when they would return.  He just shrugged and said, he didn’t know they were leaving.  At least they did not leave until we came, but I for one was anxious for more and from Jason’s reaction, I think he was in need of another orgasm or two.  We played some pool basketball for a while and then, Jason swam over and started fondling me.  I returned the favor, grabbing his cock and starting to rub it.  At the same time I leaned over and sought out his lips.  We kissed like that for several minutes, stroking each other.  Breaking the kiss, Jason led the way to the bath house.  Once there, he asked if I would like to fuck him in the ass.  Well there certainly wasn’t any pussy available, so I said that sounded like fun.  He said, get ready, I will get a condom.  Well there wasn’t much to get ready.  My cock was throbbing hard and ready to go.  Jason found a condom in the bathroom and gave it to me.  I ripped the foil open and rolled the condom over my throbbing cock.  Meanwhile, Jason got a bottle of lubricant and began lubing his ass as he leaned over the sofa.  I walked up behind him and began rubbing the tip of my cock on his ass opening.  As I gradually pushed forward, Jason met my push gradually burying my cock in his ass.  I started stroking slowly pushing deeper into his hot hole.  I took a half dozen strokes to plunge all the way in and fully dilate and lube his opening.  Jason moaned as he met my strokes and began moving backward to meet my thrusts.  After several strokes, I leaned forward and reached under Jason to find his cock.  Like mine, his cock was rock hard and throbbing up and down.  I took a handful of cock and began stroking.  I continued alternating between pumping my cock in his ass and stroking his cock.  We went on like that for quite a while.  I could feel my orgasm building, but didn’t want to cum too quickly.  I stopped pumping and started working on Jason’s cock. Jason was panting by this time and ready to cum.  He turned to me and said, squeeze my balls and I will cum.  Grab my balls and squeeze, please do it now, I can’t take it any longer, I need to cum.  Please wrap your hand around the base of my balls and squeeze.  I slid my hand down his cock and wrapped it around the base of his ball sack and started to squeeze.  Not hard, but with enough pressure to make him feel it.  It was amazing, it only took a few seconds and he was squirting cum all over the couch.  I was frustrated that I couldn’t get my mouth around his cock to suck up his cum.  I promised myself, I would suck his cock as soon as I finished fucking him and he had a time to recover from his orgasm.  After Jason came, I only needed a few deep strokes to finish my orgasm.  My sperm filled the condom easily and began seeping out at the base of my cock.  Not wanting to take any chances, I grabbed the condom tightly around the base of my cock and pulled out, before I was ready.  I flushed the condom and joined Jason on the couch.  Meanwhile he had wiped up his cum from the sofa  and was starting one of the DVDs he copied from his brother’s collection. 

 

We sat watching two women fucking and sucking a dog.  The dog had a huge cock, much larger than my dog and nearly as big as the man if the video my mother showed me.  The dog really seemed to enjoy fucking the women,  He would mount them and once he found the mark, start humping 90 miles per hour.  He locked with the prettier of the two women.  You could see the ball at the base of his cock swell up inside her cunt and then he stepped off her back and turned ass to ass with her.  They stayed like that for more than 10 minute as the dog’s cock gradually shrank and finally he pulled out and a gush of cum followed.  The second woman was waiting for this to happen.  She was on her back, under the woman being fucked in a position that the cum would drip into her mouth.  We couldn’t tell if she was expecting such a large load, because she seemed to choke a bit, but finally managed to swallow most of the hat dog cum.  Immediately after that, the women were kissing and trading dog cum.  All this time, the dog was lying on the floor licking his cock clean.  After a few minutes, he got up and started licking the the cunt of woman he had just fucked.  The women were still kissing, but the dog tongue lapping at her cunt caused an immediate reaction.  She pushed back against the dog’s snout and arched her back in obvious orgasmic pleasure.  Her moans were standard porn movie stuff, but there was more.  We could see it on her face as she came again with the ministrations of the dog’s tongue.  The second woman, not wanting to be left out, got up and moved to the dog’s tail and began fondling his rapidly growing cock.  She rubbed it several times then took it in her mouth.  She slid her lips up and down the length of the shaft, all the while rubbing his ball with one hand and his haunches with the other.  This must have been just what the dog needed as he forgot the pussy he was licking and began humping her face.  With no tongue to work on, the other woman moved to a position where she could share the licking duties on the dog cock.  They moved it from mouth to mouth.  When not sucking cock, they fondled and licked his balls.  After several minutes of this and much rapid humping on the dog’s part, he began to cum.  The first spurts were more like pre-cum, but soon he was shooting long strings of cum that covered the two women.  There was cum on their faces, nostrils and mouth.  From there it dripped on their breasts and down over their stomachs and pubic hair.  The woman, who had yet to be fucked by the dog, began rubbing the dog cum into her obviously eager cunt. 

 

The scene ended there and the next scene started with the different woman bending over a sofa and a large breed dog mounting her.  The dog was having difficulty hitting the mark, so the good looking woman from the first scene reaches in and guides the dog cock to the mark.  Once pointed in the right direction, it only took the dog a few powerful strokes to bury his cock in the bitch’s cunt.  Once that was accomplished, the dog started a rapid fire humping.  He was panting and drooling on to his bitch’s back and was scratching her sides with his claws.  Ouch, that looked like it hurt, but she didn’t seem to notice.  In fact she was reacting just the way a good bitch would.  She was pressing back into his strokes, arching her back, and panting for breath.  The other woman helped her along, by massaging her pussy lips and fondling her breasts.  After doing that for a few minutes to second woman, climbed on the sofa and presented her pussy for the bitch.  She quickly buried her face and began licking her cunt.  At that point, the dog showed signs of coming.  He thrust a few last hard fast strokes, then buried himself in her pussy.  The reaction from both women was immediate.  We could see that they were coming at the same time as the dog.  Then we saw a look of surprise on the bitch’s face.  It was apparent that the dog’s knot was buried deep in her cunt and growing to the size of a grapefruit.  She struggled a bit, but the other woman calmed her and she stopped struggling.  The dog fell off her back and someone off camera helped him step over the woman so that they were ass to ass with the dog’s cock firmly locked in her cunt.  Again it took several minutes for the dog’s knot to shrink and for him to pull free.  This time, the dog immediately turned and started lapping up the cum flowing from his bitch’s cunt.  The other woman started licking his dick clean.

 

Jason and I had about as much stimulation as we could stand.  We had been fondling each other for most of the video, but finally had enough and Jason leaned over and took my cock in his mouth.  I lay down on the couch and maneuvered Jason’s cock so I could take it in my mouth.  We lay there with him on top of me and sucking each other’s cocks.  This went on for perhaps 10 minutes before I felt Jason explode in my mouth.  I could feel his cock spasm as each spurt of sperm shot into my mouth.  I was only a few strokes behind and shot my load within seconds of Jason’s orgasm.  We lay there enjoying the afterglow when Jason’s mother walked in and asked if she was too late to enjoy the fun.  We just laughed and said plenty for left for you.  She said well, Jason I guess you will have to take care of me.  Timmy, your mom called and asked me to send you home for dinner.  I got up and dressed, leaving Jason naked on the couch with his mom.  As I prepared to leave, Patty said “just a second.”  With that she hugged me and gave me a long deep and passionate kiss, as reached in my shorts and fondled my cock and balls.  I could feel an orgasm welling up, but she said, we’ll finish this another time.  Again, I was riding home with a raging hard on and unable to relieve it.

 

When I arrived home, mom greeted me with a long passionate kiss, that in no way helped my situation, in fact it only made it worse.  Mom, I said, I already have a throbbing hard-on and you are only making it throb more.  She grinned and looked at the bulge in my shorts and said well lets do something about that.  She led me into the family room and pulled my shorts down from around my waist, carefully lifting it off my cock.  That done she had me sit on a chair and spread my legs.  She knelt down and proceeded to massage my cock.  She put some spit on her hand for lubrication and began working on the head of my already sensitive rod.  It took a few minutes of her expert ministrations for my orgasm to start building. 

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Carly opened the door and walked into the bathroom wiping the remaining tears from her face onto her sleeves.  She looked down into the bathtub meeting Megan’s eyes as she laid on top of Aaron, unable to move a muscle.  Her reproductive organ still latching onto Aaron’s shrinking shaft, she laid being held tight to Aaron’s body by his warm tone arms.

“Can we talk?” asked Carly now looking into Aaron’s embarrassed face.

“Just let me put her in bed,” replied Aaron feeling an overwhelming power of guilt, embarrassment, and shame.  Carly walked out of the bathroom and went to wait in her bedroom.

Aaron, recovering from his sexual high, but still under the carefree influence of the drug, looked down to Megan.  He moved his hands and lifted her body from his softening penis and propped her up facing him.  Looking down to her tiny vagina now resting on his waist just below the water, he apologized for molesting her, and even more, for having sex with her.  Thinking through his sexual high, he began to remember that he didn’t even take notice to steeling her virginity.  Holding her nimble naked body on top of his he pleaded for forgiveness for taking her virginity. 

Megan, wanting so much to rest, began realizing what she had just did and pushed herself into consciousness to explain herself.  Not wanting to reveal the fact that she had practically raped him twice before, she maneuvered her words, telling him that it was entirely her fault and that she set the whole situation up so she could give herself up to the person she wanted to most. 

She hadn’t lied yet, given that she had decided all of that after actually giving herself to him the real first time.  After the first night with him, she decided that her first time was best to have been  with Aaron and no one else.  Megan pulled herself to Aaron’s face and whispered to him that it was what she wanted because he was the strongest and most honorable guy she knew and she trusted him with everything. 

“And I’ll never let you regret what I tricked you into doing to me, because I know that you liked it as much as me,” she said quietly into his ear before moving her mouth to suck on Aaron’s bottom lip.  She moved back up and rubbed her naked shoulder to her cheek and said with pouty lips, “Can you carry me to bed now; you did take a lot out of me.”  Smirking, Aaron lifted her hips above the water and watched as his cum began oozing out of her tiny stretched slit.  Megan looked down and started rubbing the cum over her vaginal lips and said with a big smile, “I guess you put a lot in me too.”

Aaron stood her small body up and pulled himself up next to her.  He stepped out of the tub and pulled a towel over himself and dried his body off.  He put his hand in the bathwater, lifted Megan out, and began rubbing his cum from her vagina.  She protested, saying that she wanted it there, but Aaron said she had to be clean to go to bed. 

“Fine,” she pouted and squeezed the muscles between her legs trying to hold the cum inside her in.  Aaron wiped her vagina clean, pulled her from the water and dried her slender body off.  Aaron then pulled her body up into his arms with her shoulders, up, and her knees, down, hanging outside with her torso and butt hanging down between his arms.  Megan, tired of holding her muscles, let loose with a sigh.  She looked down to see Aaron’s cum pump out of her vagina, smearing between her legs. 

Aaron looked down as well, seeing her attention drawn there and told her he would wipe it up when he put her in bed.

“No, it’s mine,” Megan cried, “you have more, let me play with this, please,” she begged.  Aaron seeing her so interested in it gave in and set her on the light pink comforter covering her bed.  Megan quickly wiped her hand over her vagina, careful not to get any on her sheets as well as to keep Aaron away from it.  Aaron turned to leave the room but Megan moaned to him.  He turned around and looked to see her reason.

“Aren’t you going to kiss me?” she asked.  Aaron walked back to her and leaned over her, pressing his lips to her small mouth.  Megan moved her free hand over his head to keep him there but Aaron took one of his hands and rubbed his thumb and middle finger over her nipples.  She began involuntarily loosing grip, as her tiny pink nipples shivered in a sharp tingling sensation, and he pulled his head away leaving her teased and alone.  He walked from the room hearing her moans of disappointment and desperation.

Aaron moved into his room, threw some clothes on, walked into Carly’s room and seated himself next to the distressed girl on her bed.  Carly’s mind was filled with questions and she didn’t know where to start.  A silent pause filled the room.

“I’m sorry,” Aaron broke.

“Why?” Carly questioned him, slightly startled by what he said.

“You yelled at me, I did something wrong.  You were kissing me and I didn’t know what to do.  I didn’t want to hurt you or loose you, so I let you lead, but I did something wrong, and you got mad,” he answered. 

Carly’s mind instantly cleared.  She wanted to apologize to him, not the other way around, now she just managed to get him to fear doing anything with her.  She wanted to run from him and just cry by herself but knew that would only confuse and scare him away more. 

“You’re under the effects of that drug,” she pushed out, feeling the mucus in the back of her throat muffle her voice.  “I thought you were just letting me use you because you felt you had no choice,” she cried, staring at the mosaic pattern on the floor through her tears.  “Why do you make my sister feel so good but me so bad,” she spit out, trying not to cough.

Aaron sat silently on the bed thinking.  “Because I love you,” he said softly, leaving a short silent pause and continued, “and love hurts, I‘ve heard.”

Tears flooded Carly’s face as she moved to push her eyes into Aaron’s chest.  Aaron gripped her body into his.  After about two minutes, Aaron rubbed the back of his index finger up Carly’s face stopping at her forehead.  He used his finger to push her face out of his shirt and into the air where he could look into it.  Carly stared up to Aaron’s face not even able to see it through her tearing eyes.  Aaron moved his head towards her and pushed his lips into hers.  The strong taste of salt ran throughout Aaron’s mouth as a tear rolled off Carly’s lips into his own.  Aaron shifted Carly above him and laid back onto her bed.  Carly sniffed every other second trying to hold the liquids in her nose with an overwhelming number of her tears fell onto Aaron’s face as she laid on top of him with her mouth so close to his. 

“Take me away, take me into your dreams where you always look so happy as I hold you, and make me yours; you’ll always be mine,” she cried into his face.  “I wanted my first time to be special, but I don’t think I’ll be able to beat this moment,” she said between sniffing her nose and dropping her tears onto Aaron’s face as she stared down into his eyes. 

“I’m at your mercy,” Aaron replied pointing out that she was on top.

Carly tried rolling off and pulling Aaron over.  “I want you to do it, I trust you, and I don’t want it any other way,” she pleaded. 

Aaron moved with her shifting body and rolled over putting her below him.  He then pulled his body back to his legs above her knees and looked down at her; one year younger than him at only 15, her body was small for her age, but Aaron thought her mind was far too big for her age.  He put his hand to her waist and began pulling her miniskirt and cotton panties down in one slow movement.  Glancing to Carly’s nervous but highly enthusiastic face for approval, he continued, pulling them under his own legs and past her ankles to let them drop to the floor.  Aaron stared at her body, her tiny perky breast lying on themselves under her taut  t-shirt, her belly lying parallel to the mattress below her, her naked thin, tanned legs just below his own body, and of course, her perky bulge locked in the crevice of her legs.

Aaron slowly removed his shirt and leaned down pushing his head close to Carly’s vagina.  He moved his warm arms up Carly’s sides caressing the skin ever so lightly with his fingers as his open thumbs slowly drug her shirt up her body.  As Aaron moved up her body removing her shirt, he glided his chest softly over her bulge to feel it increasing in size along the length of his torso as he stimulated it.  Carly moved her arms over her head and moaned feeling Aaron’s body caress hers as he pulled her shirt from her now naked body.  Being completely naked below Aaron’s towering body dazzled Carly as she felt she was completely at the mercy of him.  Small and helpless, she only thought of how Aaron was going to take her virginity all for himself. 

“Take your pants off,” she begged, wanting to see his naked body as well to set herself more in the mood. 

Aaron unbuttoned his blue jeans and pulled the zipper down.  He pulled them, along with his boxers down to his knees.  He lifted one leg, then the other and maneuvered the last of his clothes off and hovered his naked body over Carly’s. 

Carly stared down between Aaron and herself seeing his penis, erect and ready to take her.

“Take me,” she told him. 

Aaron moved his penis to the soaking slit in her vagina and began slowly spreading the never been opened vaginal lips.  Carly gasped for air and put her hands on Aaron’s shoulders causing him to halt. 

“Drive it all the way into me, all at once,” she stuttered as if chilled.

“I don’t want to hurt you, I can’t,” Aaron told her.

“Please,” she begged gripping his shoulders harder, “please… love hurts.”

Aaron felt there was no other choice but to obey her.  Carly gripped even tighter onto his shoulders seeing that he was going to listen to her.  Staring hard into her eyes, Aaron drove the entire length of his dick into Carly’s incredibly tight and unsuspecting vagina. 

Trying not to scream her brains out, Carly, wrenched her fingers into Aaron’s shoulders and tried turning her screams of pain into not as loud moans of pain. 

Leaving his penis inside her, careful not to move it anymore, Aaron dropped down to Carly and squeezed her body into his, putting his face up to hers and repeatedly told her in short fast spurts that it was ok.  Carly couldn’t keep from crying as the pain from her body’s intruder seared through her hips and stomach.  Aaron kept squeezing her body and began rapidly kissing all around her mouth telling her that it was ok.  Carly’s eyes covered her hair in tears dripping from the sides of her head as she moaned loudly in pain. 

Kissing and squeezing her for several minutes trying to calm her, Aaron moved his hands to hers, slipped his fingers between her shaking nimble fingers, and squeezed their palms together.  He squeezed her hands and moved them over her head and started kissing her lips with short pecks.  Carly slowly came down from her pain and pleaded to Aaron to continue.

He slowly pulled the length of his shaft out of her freshly devirginized organ.  Carly moaned from the now overpowering pleasure as she felt the head of his penis rub the opening walls of her vagina and then leave it completely.   Slowly, Aaron moved his dick just barely out of her and then back into her.  Carly felt as the swollen, bloody tube inside of her, reaching between her legs, stretched slowly and then slowly squeezed back like a wave to just before her vaginal opening, then stretched back again as the intruder pushed itself deep inside of her body. 

“Oh my goodness, this is sooo great,” she exhaled, breathing deeply.  Aaron moved his hand down to the top of her vagina and slipped his thumb over his shaft and felt her vagina as he stretched the tiny opening.  He ran his thumb a little into the slit and rubbed against a little nub he found.  Carly bucked her hips into his as she gasped for air in surprise.

Seeing the look of eternal bliss on her face at that moment, he moved his thumb back on the nub he just rubbed and began massaging it in small circles.

Carly cried, almost screaming in sheer pleasure as she couldn’t keep her hips on the bed, lifting them up and then losing control and jerking them up and down into Aaron’s penis.  Her insides squeezed and locked his cock inside of her as they spasmed out of control. 

Aaron could feel his second cum of the day coming soon and told Carly that he had to pull out.  With what little control she had left, she wrapped her legs around his and told him that he wasn’t leaving her until he left something inside of her to replace him.  Aaron pushed his thumb back into her slit while she just started calming down and began rapidly rubbing and flipping the nub.  Carly flung her head onto the pillow closing her eyes as her hips rose higher into the air and her entire body began shaking.  Her inner organs splashed her own cum into Aaron’s  penis while her muscles gripped and sucked his appendage into her.  Aaron couldn’t hold back anymore and his own hips began to buck into her airborne body.  Carly felt as Aaron’s cum shot into her small body.  Carly sucked down air competitively taking as much oxygen into her body as she could as she couldn’t stand the unfounded pleasure pulsing through her body.  She couldn’t control her body temperature either she could feel as her entire body was soaking wet in glistening sweat.  As her hips slowly floated back down to the bed she could feel the tension of Aaron’s penis inside of her holding her back up as it pressed against the meat between her tummy and her vaginal tube.

She finally came back down pulling Aaron with her.  Aaron laid down on top of her soaking, panting body. 

“Please sleep with me tonight, I don’t want this to end,” Carly asked sleepily in an almost begging voice.  Aaron, lying atop her, simply replied that he would never let it end, as he moved his arm around her body to hold her as he felt himself falling asleep from the lack of energy left.

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Hope this one is at least good.  I thougt it to be a bit more boring then the lasts, though I did read it 3 times in the past 3 days trying to get the kinks out, maybe I need an editor.  I might just be putting too much storyline into it.  As always, email comments, suggestions, and critism to me at hanes_el@yahoo.com. Thanks for reading.

“Oh fuck, Cassidy I’m cumming.”

He came all over the carpet in her room. Seeing this sent Cassidy into an orgasm. Joshua was 20 soon to be 21, and had been in the military. He was gone when Cassidy had gotten pregnant or He may have fathered her child.  Josh was the type of guy who reacted first and thought about the consequences later. Similar to what Cassidy had done with her uncle and cousin.

  When Cassidy and Joshua were done their orgasms, Joshua said,

“Cass I’m so sorry.”

“You’re so fucking hot fucking yourself with that.”

“I couldn’t help myself.”

Cassidy covered herself and said,

“I know I should have closed my door.”

“Please leave now so that I can shower.” 

Seeing her brother’s cock made Cassidy think back to when her and her cousin and uncle fucked each other at camp. She couldn’t get Joshua’s cock out of her head. She laid in bed everynight for three weeks thinking about what it would be like to have sex with her brother. Cassidy knew she hadn’t used her birth control for over 4 months but assumed that if she had sex with her brother that she’d still be protected from pregnancy.

She figured she had used them faithfully for over two years she didn’t realize that the effects would have been worn off by now. July 15 came, Joshua’s 21^st birthday. She knew that her brother would drink that night because he was legal. She also knew that he wasn’t the type to get overly drunk.  Joshua wanted the party at home so that there wouldn’t be anyone driving drunk.

  The day was fun. The family had had a cookout with all of Joshua’s friends and no one really got drunk except for Cassidy. She wanted to know what it felt like to get drunk and would sneak a beer and go hide to drink it. She had had about 7 beers and was very tipsy.

It was now evening and  the party was winding down. Joshua noticed that Cassidy was tipsy and wanted to make sure she wasn’t hurt or that no one took advantage of her. It was around 9 pm when the last of the guests had left. Cassidy had started to sober up some but was feeling horny. She had been hanging around Joshua’s friends and whenever she’d get frisky Joshua would step in and interrupt. Joshua helped Cassidy to her room.

As he went to leave she grabbed his hand and said,

“Josh don’t you want to stay with me for a bit.”

Joshua said, “Cassidy, maybe I shouldn’t be here.” Cassidy,

“You’ve seen me nude before and I’ve seen you before maybe we can play for a bit.”

With that she  took off her shirt revealing that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She brought her chest to her brother’s face.  He reached out and grabbed her young breast and began suckling on them. This was driving her crazy. She began clawing at his shirt. Josh stopped long enough to pull the shirt over his head. As he continued to suckle her breasts Cassidy got out of her shorts and panties. Joshua began to finger her very wet pussy and she had a powerful orgasm. Coming out of her orgasm she began unbuckling  the belt on her brother’s jeans. She got them unbuttoned and unzipped and was turned on seeing the erection in his straining undies.

Josh stood to remove his jeans and underware and once his erection was in full view Cassidy brought her mouth down onto her brother’s cock Joshua and Cassidy were soon in the throws of sexual passion. It wasn’t long before Josh came violently in his sister’s mouth.  Joshua pulled his cock from his sister’s mouth and pushed her to the bed. He got between her legs and shoved his cock into her wet pussy. Cassidy was moaning in ecstasy begging her brother to fuck her harder. Joshua didn’t need anymore encouragement. He fucked her hard through three  powerful orgasms.

  Finally he felt his orgasm coming on him when Cassidy locked her legs around his hips and moaned her pussy spasming around his cock. That caused Her brother to shove his cock into her as far as it would go and he released his potent virile seed into her waiting womb. Her vaginal muscles contracting to pull the sperm to the waiting eggs.  The two of them fucked each other for about 2 hours. Joshua came in his sister’s fertile womb about 5 times in that two hours before the two of them past out in her bed. They fucked each other    twice more that night him cumming in her at least twice each time the second time he fucked her was at around 5 am. When he finished he got up and went to his room to sleep until around 10 am.   Thinking His sister was on the pill and her mistakenly thinking she wouldn’t bet pregnant; they fucked each other senseless everynight for the next two months. During that two month period Cassidy realized she hadn’t had her period; but, still didn’t think anything of it even when she started getting sick every morning.  Joshua walked in on her one day throwing up and asked her how long she’d been getting sick in the morning. She told him it had been a few weeks. He then asked her,

“Cassidy are you on the pill?”

She said, “I stopped about 6 months ago.”

He said, “So you weren’t on the pill the night of my birthday.”

She said, “No.”

He said, “Well Cassidy it looks like you’re pregnant again.”

She thought back to her first pregnancy and realized it must be the case. This time it wasn’t with her cousin or uncle’s baby but with her brothers.  She grabbed a pregnancy test and when it tested positive she told her brother that he’d have to bring her to the clinic to make sure.  She found out that she was indeed pregnant; this time with twins. She knew that they had to belong to Joshua; he was the only one she’d had sex with. Now she’d have to tell her parents.

They got home and told her parents. Her mom said,

“When will you two learn to think before you react?”

“Don’t think young lady that just because those are your brother’s babies that you’ll be getting an abortion.”

“You’re going to carry them to term.”

“It looks like another fun school year.” Cassidy was stunned but secretly thrilled that the babies in her belly belonged to her brother.

"You see Nick, this is the fourth time this week I've asked to talk to you about being late to class. I want to let you know that you're failing my class because of it." I looked down in guilt, and placed my books on a desk.

"I'm sorry Mr. Klein but my class is just so far away." He looked at me like I had three heads, "Your classroom is just down the hall Nick. Is there something wrong with me class?" He folded his muscular arms, and looked seriously in my eyes. My mouth went dry when I saw a bulge in his pants. "Well..I just like talking to my friends." I tried not to stare at the bulge and stared out the window instead.

"Alright..fine Nick. But tomorrow you better be on time." He went over to his desk, and started to grade some papers. I collected my books, and walked out of the room.

I walked over to my locker, but realized I had forgotten my spanish textbook in Mr. Klein's classroom. I headed back down the hall, and opened the door to find Mr. Klein wanking himself. My mouth went completly dry, and a small bulge appeared in my shorts. He hadn't noticed I was there. His eyes were closed and his moans were getting louder and faster. I unzipped and my cock sprang out. I started to wank myself just looking at him. Suddenly the pleasure was getting to me, and I let out a loud moan. Mr. Klein got up from his desk, and looked at me. I let go of my cock, and just stared at him.

"Hey Nick, do you need some help with that?" He winked at me, "It can be our little secret." My cock was getting erect again as I nodded. He walked slowly over to me, and dropped to his knees. I let out a soft moan as his tongue met my 6 inch cock. He kissed my shaft, and played with my foreskin until I thought I was going to blow. I pushed his head into my pubes, and he knew just what I wanted. His lips went over my cock head, and his head bobbed up and down.

"Ooh fuck yes!!" I moaned as I played with my fully erect nipples. Suddenly the soles of my feet began to tingle. I knew my orgasm was approaching. "OOH I'm cumming!!" I let out a loud moan and let out a load of my boy juice into Mr. Klein's mouth. He licked it all up, and then kissed me to let me taste myself. It didn't taste that bad. "I wanna suck your cock Mr. Klein." I sucked his left nipple as he let out a sigh. That was the answer for me. I licked my way down his chest to his stomach, and licked his belly-button. Mr. Klein seemed to like this as pre-cum came from his cock. I stroked his cock slowly, but he wanted more. I let his 5 inch cock into my mouth. He moaned and ran his fingers through my hair.

I swirled my tongue around his cock head and began sucking on it faster and faster. Mr. Klein was know face fucking me by now, and talking dirty to me..only adding on to the pleasure.

"Oh shit you beautiful little whore. I'm cumming!" I swallowed all of his juices, and licked my lips.

Suddenly the doorknob began to turn. It was a good thing the door was locked though.

"Mr. Klein? Are you in there?" It was the principal. I zipped up my jeans and hid under Mr. Klein's desk. He winked, and opened the door slowly after zippering up himself.

"What were you doing in here Mr. Klein? I thought I heard moans and screams?" The principal tapped his foot gently waiting for an answer from him. "Well?"

"Well you see Mr. Jenkins..I was just graded some papers, and I got a staple in my finger. I'm fine though. Goodbye." The principal nodded, and walked out of the classroom.

I re-emerged from under the desk, and Mr. Klein told me we would have to continue this at his apartment. I smiled at the thought, and he winked again at me.

***Part 2 will be coming out soon.***