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My motherinlaws ass believe or not but i know

werewolfjohn_1 on Anal Stories

this is my first story let me know

well it started with a normal visit from my motherinlaw lorraine.she came up to our house to stay for a couple of weeks.yep i have checked her out and i think she did the same to me.karen and i have a great sex life and i guess she heard us making love.karen said that since her father had died as far as she knew her mum had not been out with anyone for the last 10 years.everything was going great then karen had a minor stroke.

even with the doctors saying every thing will be alright i still was worried. i came home and decided to have a drink and went to bed.with that lorraine came into my bedroom saying it will be alright and gave me a cuddle the next thing i know she was in my bed naked sucking me of with gusto. even though lorraine

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was close to fifty her body was very firm her tits didn't even sag and her ass well i will leave that up to you.while she was still sucking me off she put her body over me her legs on each side of my head rubbing her clit into my face. i started to lick and suck her clit and the moans that came from her were very throaty i guess with my cock deep in her throat.her juices really began to flow all over me.

she then rotated around and proceded to put my cock up inside her all i could hear at this time was a sucking sound of her cunt man what a sound and a feeling. with this she asked me to hop on top of her and sink my cock deep inside her. i then put her legs over my shoulders sunk my cock deep up my motherinlaws cunt.

talk about pumping my motherinlaw who had a cunt with a vice like grip i said if you keep this up you will make me cum.with this she stopped and said rob do you really want to know what i would really like'by this time i'm ready for anything. i was so stunned with what she said rob fuck me in the ass.karen and i had been married 14 years and even though i had thought about it i never brought it up.lorraine even karen and i don't do thati said.lorraine said rob if you don't want to it's ok,hank on i didn't say no. with this she got on all fours and handed me the ky jell. i put some on my finger and started to finger her ass she started to moan and buck slowly at first then more urgent. then all i could hear was i want your fat cock up my ass now. i put some ky on my cock and proceeded to enter her ass slowly at first i knew i had to get past her ass ring. i kept going slowly i wanted to enjoy this but lorraine stated to buck faster and faster i thought her cunt was tight.every time i pushed in and out of her her ass it got tigher and tighter i yelled i am going to cum with that all i got from her was shove that cock all the way up my ass and cum thats it cum with that it took me about 10 minutes to get my cock out of her

a few days later karen came home the well that is another story  

VAGABOND'S QUEST : Scene II : Mitwegs castle

Kythe Shard on Supernatural Stories

Time had passed, and yet, I was still in this cursed forest. It was beginning to get on my nerves, traveling alone, but that was going to change… This is the story of how I met my first companion, and about the town of Mitwegs. The trail twisted and turned ahead of me, leading down into a valley. The old, moss covered sign that hung from the dead oak tree siginified I was on the right trail for Mitwegs… only a few days now, and I would be there. I made camp near the sign; Night had lifted, and in these woods, it’s safer to stop in the day when nothing is awake. At least, that’s what the stories say. I pitched my small sleeping bag in a grove of oaks, probably as old as the one with the sign. Their bark was all but gone, and the wood had begun rotting. I opened up
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my canteen, which I filled in a brook a few miles behind me now. The water was, of course, very… raw. But, these woods were nearly untouched by mankind anyway, so it was still clean, crisp and clear. I mixed this with various different things from my pack, making my own version of the Bard’s Stew. Bard’s Stew is about the same as Hobo’s Soup, except people of the profession tend to eat a little better. This got me to thinking about my past. My God, I could be sitting in a temple right now worshiping Sol or Lunae… instead, I decided to leave, and learned the trade of the thief. I can fast talk a troll out of it’s club, and had gotten good enough at picking locks and pockets that I could pull the purse off a prince… If he wasn’t looking that is. Then, another drastic change, and I began to learn the art of song and rhyme… but don’t let that fool you, those skills still enhanced my image as a thief, and now added ‘Wandering Gypsy’ to my list of stereotypes. I realized I was in a daydream, and rubbed my eyes with my hands softly. It was about noon, and the light was near blinding for someone waking up. My stew was boiling, the rock I was resting on was warm, and the Goblinoid chatter from beyond my grove was echoing in my ear… I jumped to my feet, scrambling for my weapon, and finally pulling it free from my gear. The halberd that I always own has served me well since… well, childhood, and I doubted it would fail me now… if there were only a few goblins. I snuck forward, and peered through the tight grove of trees. To their credit, they weren’t the ugliest Orcs I have everseen… but then, that still isn’t saying that much. There were two of them, and they seemed to be arguing over something at their feet. Whatever it was, I couldn’t see: a small patch of ferns blocked my view. I tried to move noiselessly forward… but they had very keen hearing. One of them stopped, his large, unwashed ears at attention, then he looked straight at me, screamed something in a mix of Goblinoid and Common, and rushed for me. He reached behind his back, and drew the largest Orc Double Axe I have ever seen. The other one was a little confused, but took the best of the situation. He bent over, picked up some deep gray bundle, and began running in the opposite direction. I was frozen in place by fear as he rushed, but managed to snap out of it at the last second and moved. I dove to the left on my toes and with a spin so the axe head of my Halberd came around. It clanged uselessly off of the Orc’s armor, and he turned to me, smiling a big, stupid, toothless grin. He swung again, and I felt the blade cut through my thin padding… How could I have forgotten to at least don my armor? He swung again, a large, arching over head swing, with the other head of his axe, and I simply stepped forward, and with the spear end of my Halberd, cut that stupid grin off of his face. He fell, screaming random obscenities in Goblinoid and bleeding heavily, to the ground. I could tell he wasn’t going to live, so I left him, and went to find his companion. I didn’t have far to travel. I just made it through the other end of the clearing when I saw him… or what was left of him. He was diced to pieces, he blood covering rocks and trees, and especially the various twigs and sticks and small stone lying around… like a sudden tornado picked up all the things around him, and cut him to bits, and at his feet was the bundle. It moved slightly, and I finally saw its shape. It was roughly humanoid, but I couldn’t tell to well. All I could see were grey gloves, clutching a long, dark wood staff, and two gray boots. Its face was hidden by the hood of the cloak, but still seemed supernaturally dark… even with direct sunlight. The cloak was cut in many places, and seemed to have a little blood on it… I shook it’s shoulders (At least, what I thought were shoulders…) gently. “Hey… Hey! Are you alright?” I asked, still gently shaking. It moved some more, and from deep within the darkness of her hood, eyes opened. They were like none I have ever seen before. My own eye’s are Emerald, with a touch of blue… these were pure gold. At least, the irises were. Otherwise, they were normal eyes. They seemed a little dazed… then focused on me. With a scream that was purely feminine, it pushed me off of itself, and held up the staff. I watched with amazement as the tip glowed with a bluish haze, then turned into a spear tip. She was about to throw this into my chest when she collapsed again, this time screaming with pain. I understood how she felt, the cut on my chest was beginning to burn… I traced a finger along it, and felt a sticky substance. I looked at my hand, ad felt my face drain of blood. The finger was black with ooze. Poison! Those Orcs are getting more and more cunning with each day… I stood up, shakily at first, and staggered over to the girl in the grey cloak. She seemed to have either passed out, or be trying to force the pain out of her body. It didn’t matter to me, I picked her up, along with her staff, and carried her, almost falling several times, back to my camp. I decided that we couldn’t move by at least the next morning. The poison was beginning to wear off on me, and I could walk and think clearly, but the girl seemed to be injured deeply. And thus, I prepared to spend my first night in the woods awake, guarding my camp against whatever demons or daemons there were in these woods, fictional or no… * A few yards off, the Dryad looked on as the man stood up, weapon in hand. He had been good to her, so she was going to be good to him. She closed her eyes, concentrating hard, and felt her consciousness drift away with the trees, to find if anything vicious was around them… There are several beast in these woods, driven mad by it’s powers, who grow to enormous size, and tended to attack everyone in these woods… She stopped, and looked right at the camp. Something was not right in that direction… there was… nay, there WERE almost none of those left in these parts of the world… at least, not that Kylara the Dryad of the Pond could remember. They had their own agendas, and left the rest of the world alone… She had to keep watch over it, make sure it didn’t do anything too rash… * I stood alone, a sentry in the darkness. I couldn’t see beyond the grove of trees, thanks to the fire, and if anything was actually out there, I wouldn’t know about them until the stepped inside… There! A brief scuttle, the sound of stone on stone… what could that be? I searched my knowledge, racking my brains for whatever that creature could be… But I didn’t need to look long, as it stepped forward into the light. Stories relate these beasts, the Umber Hulks, to early bugs that were transformed by wizards in days long gone… it was large, with multiple eyes and broad claws. It clacked at me noisily then took another, echoing step forward. My back was to the fire, and behind me was the girl in the cloak… I had to fight, here and now, against a creature that, if it got a hold on me, would easily snap me in two. I swung my Halberd in a broad arc, slashing down on the creature’s arms. There was a sharp cracking noise as the carapace on its claw was shattered, and I silently thanked Yaegern, the Hunter, for that fortuitous shot. Seconds later, I wished I hadn’t been so cocky, and it used it’s good claw to smash me back against the rock. It hurt more then the poison or the cut, but I wasn’t out yet. It began to charge at me, perhaps to finish me off, but I reacted swiftly. I braced the Halberd on the rock, and pointed the spear at its chest. It couldn’t stop in time, and I dove out of the way as the spear went straight through it, and it fell limp. I had rolled onto the grass, and watched as its blood dripped to the ground. I stepped foreword to retrieve my weapon, when the thought struck me. Certainly that would not have killed it? They were… That line of thought was cut off when it’s massive claw swung at me. It was only playing dead! I dived backwards, feeling the tips of it’s claw cut my skin. It stood, and pulled my halberd free from itself, and threw it into the woods. It took another step foreword, raising its claw to pound me into the ground, when it stopped. It’s claw held in midair, and I could just see the reason why: Vines that jung from the trees had caught it and ensnared it. Now was my chance! I dove for the fireplace, grapping a burning stick, and while it was still struggling with the vine, I jabbed at it’s wound. It screamed loudly, lowering its head to bite me, which was what I was waiting for. I jabbed it swiftly in it’s eyes. There was a puff of black smoke, and the smell of burning flesh and the sound of popping eyes made me sick. It shivered once: The stick had apparently been pointed, and jabbed all the way to it’s tiny brain. It fell, almost straight downwards, its claw still upraised, and let loose a long, slow death rattle. I breathed heavily of relief, but my breath was caught off guard. “Who are you?” A feminine voice said from behind, and as I turned, I saw that the girl had awoken. She was holding her staff, and it was once again a spear. “You might want to put that away missy, I don’t want to hurt you.” I said calmly, and walked towards my halberd. Suddenly, I tripped! I coughed twice, having taken a face full of dirt, and looked down. The grass and dirt had apparently grown into one massive piece that caught my foot in place! “Who are you?” She said, insistently. Gods, if she can do that… “Fine, fine, lass, I’ll tell you. I am Kythe, a wandering Bard. Now, if I may Enquirer who you are?” I asked, trying to use my best manners. They seemed to be enough, and she slowly lowered the staff. “My name is… Anze.” She said slowly, like she was trying to remember. “What am I doing in this clearing?” She asked, so I told her of the Orcs and what had happened, and what I was doing there. By the end of this story, she put away her staff, and I felt the ground loosening. “In that case, you may take me to this ‘Mitwegs’ castle.” She said, standing up. “Er, no, we can’t.” I said, and in a flash the spear-staff was in her hands. I held mine up. “I mean, we can’t right now! These woods are dangerous in the dark!” I said, hoping she wouldn’t just spear me right then: I had had a long night, and was pretty wiped out. She sat back down. “Fine. We will go when we can.” And with that, my foot was free. I will not fill this story now with pointless paragraphs. We slept on opposite sides of the fire, looking away from each other. Well, perhaps there is one detail. In the middle of the night she began to cry in her sleep, saying “Momma… Poppa…” but I assume this was just homesickness, brought on by being in these accursed forest. Day broke again, and for the first day I had spent in this forest, I would be traveling by light: We would get there before dusk, if we weren’t way laid. I had to carry my pack of course, but she didn’t seem to have anything with her greater then the staff, so it was an effort to keep a good pace going. We talked along the way, about where we were going in life, interesting stories from our past, and the like, and that helped ease the sore shoulders and aching back. Sure enough, by dusk we arrived to the keep of Mitwegs. Mitwegs was, in some sense, a completely worthless town. It rests on a cliff overshadowing a valley that leads to the heartlands. A long time ago, this was a fort against Lucitain’s armies. The guards, however, brought their families, and as the war died out, it became a town. The castle is in disrepair, but it is the most remarkable stop from the inner towns and the border. The main gate was open, and we entered unchallenged. Inside the walls of the fort, was a smithy, a stable, and of course the main keep, which had large, iron and wood doors. They swung with a lot of noise, and we were met with a priestess of Sol. She smiled and greeted us warmly. “Will you be staying for dinner?” She asked, and we both nodded. “Well, it isn’t ready yet, but if the cooks are feeling kind, they may give you a quick loaf of bread. The tavern is on your left, dining hall on the right.” And she left us to it. Anze immediately went to find the wash rooms; she was covered in dirt and cuts, and desperately needed a good scrubbing. I, however, left for the tavern. These kinds of places are natural havens for Bards, and I wanted to hear what they had to say. I learned a few things, the Capital was in an uproar over the recent rash of smuggled goods, people were looking foreword to festivals, and the like. I told my own story, changing a few details, of course, of the dryad and me, leaving them to imagine the more adult bits. One man thought my story was brilliant, he was young and starry-eyed, a novice adventurer no doubt, who probably would leave the next day to see if he could find the dryad. Another man, however, pointed out with disgust how crude my story was, but the other bar members who listened in scoffed him, each trying to hide their visible ‘approval’. I left this crew to go to the kitchens. Inside were at least ten men and women, working hard to produce a meal for a castle. In old days, they would have made beef and bread, but in these lazy times, they put more effort into it. One of them saw me, and without a word needed, threw me a large, round loaf of bread. It was Ogrewheat, I could tell just by the smell of it. Ogrewheat is to wheat what Ogres are to men. They are much larger, producing much more grain, but are very bland, sometimes with a bad taste. Most chefs add spices to their loaves to make them edible, but with such grain, it is possible to feed the masses with little cost. I took a bite out of my loaf, and found to my delight that it was honey coated. I took it back to the tavern, and listened to more stories as I finished the bread. Eventually, a large iron triangle was sounded, calling everyone to dinner. Anze had returned by this point, her gray robes cleaned of the caked mud, but thanks to the supernatural darkness around her face, it was hard to tell if she got clean at all. The meal was splendid: Roasted pig, set on spits along the tables, bread, some freasher fruit brought in from the farmlands around here, and a large glass pitcher for every four clay cups, full of clear spring water. In these areas, where wheat grows rampant and wild. Mead and the like could be bought for almost a copper piece a jug, but clean water was a little harder to come about. I ate until I was full, the cuts and scrapes of last night’s battles long forgotten. I stood, excused myself from the lively conversation, and went for a walk. Just down the hall from the Dining room was a small spiral staircase, and it led up and up, with a few windows to let in light, to the castle battlements. The battlements surrounded the square roof of the keep, and off to one side a stand of unstrung bows stood ready, waiting for the archers should the need ever arise. Sol had painted the sky a vivid dark purple and black, with crimson and gold edging around the rim. The air had a soft breeze about it, one that would not reach below the canopy of the forest, which brought the scent of wood smoke and flowers. It was warm, the rock making up the castle still heated from the days sun. Ru Lunae herself hangs high in the air, though she hides behind some clouds. I stood still and listened to the wind rustle the leaves, the sound of birds and, off in the distant, the cry of some animal towards Lunae. It was so serene… until a muffled moan broke it. It was close by. I had nearly bumped into the woman without seeing her. She had on the garb of the town’s guard, an iron chest-plate with paudlions and gloves, a iron spear in her left hand. But, her right hand is what caught me off guard: Her belt was loosened from around the iron leggings, and even from my position I could tell her hand was deep in her own pants, moving furiously. I caught her scent, the copper and ozone smell of sweat on iron, and the sweet smell of her love juices, which coated her hands. She whimpered again, tossing her head back a little, her black hair cascading behind her. It was now or never, one part of me thought, and while the rest of me tried to figure out what that part meant, my body took action. In one swift move, I reached around her, my right hand catching on the iron that covered her breast, my left swiftly sneaking down her pants. She nearly screamed out, both in surprise and alarm, at my touch. But, the Gods smiled upon me, and she did not. Instead, she looked at me deeply, staring into my eyes… and I knew what was happening. She needed someone, anyone, to love. I was trying to stop myself. This was wrong, and what if she decided to draw a weapon on me? Even in these day’s, a woman could defend herself, a few even if outnumbered. I watched her eyes, and understanding drew across my face. I nodded slowly, as my hands began their deeds. Her own hands reached over her head, holding onto mine lightly, as she moaned softly again. My left hand flicked over her sopping wet clit, and she shuddered. My right searched and found a way under the armor, and felt her hot tingling flesh there, rubbing and kneading her nipple and tit. She began to rock under my arms, rubbing her leather-covered ass over my crotch. She was strong, even for a town guard, and several times she nearly broke free of the grasp in sheer writhing ecstasy as I fondled her sex and gently kissed the back of her neck. She turned on her heels, hands on the back of my head, pulling me foreword and down for a kiss. She was slightly smaller then I, so I had to stoop to continue fingering her sweet pussy. Of course, this put me in the perfect position to loosen her armor (With a little help from her) and begin fondling her breast with more room to work with. We were both so lost in the lovely feeling that if another person came up the stairs, I suppose we’d either kill him or make a threesome. Kiss after kiss, caress after caress, and she reached down, guiding my fingers deeper in her snatch. I slowly pushed into her, but she obviously didn’t want it slow. She hopped a little in the air, and taking in a deep breath, fell down with all her weight, forcing herself almost past my knuckles. I kissed her again, my tongue slipping inside her mouth forcefully, exploring, and finding her own tongue ready to do battle. She eventually knelt before me, and with deft hands removed my leather belt (I had taken off my armor earlier.) and dropping my pants, revealing my rock hard member. She eyed it up for a second, before licking it gently, taking in it’s taste, She smiled, and with the deftness of a master, she took it almost all in, gagging a little as it reached the back of her throat. She waited, collecting saliva in her mouth for lubricant, before drawing back slowly, pulling my foreskin back with her and over the head before releasing it. It was my turn to moan in pleasure, she certainly knew what she was doing. She repeated this four times, by the third I was reeling and the fourth I was ready to explode. After, she pulled herself off of me with a small pop and an impish grin, washing my balls with long, lavishing licks before she stood up, removing her leggings. They clanged to the floor nosily, and she was left standing there in a pair of leather thongs and her loosened chest plate, which she kept on. My hands flew back to attention for her, my right deftly slipping past her damp thong, finding her hole once again and continuing. Surprised, she pushed it aside, and took a step foreword, kissing me on the bottom lip, spreading her thighs just enough to wrap her legs around me. I needed no more encouragement, and using my arms to support her, she hopped up, suspended by our arms and her legs, just above my saliva-coated penis. I looked her in the eyes one last time questioningly, and she nodded, biting her lower lip and taking a deep breath. I took this sign of encouragement, and began to let her slip. No sooner did she touch my cock-head, then she started her hips moving, both of us moaning. I let her go a little faster, and felt my length pierce inside of her. She screamed, but I cut this short with a kiss, which she returned almost animalistically. I locked my lips with hers, and with each breath I took in through my nose, I shared, filling her lungs with my warm air. It took a few moments for her to reach the base of my member, and by then she was sucking the air out of me in ragged gasps. I broke our kiss for a second, licking both of her lips, before bucking a little, giving her everything I had to give. She moaned again, and I continued our life-kiss with passion. I lifted her off of me slowly, gently, as her hips began to thrust, trying to go for my member again. I let her have it, and as she was nearly fully off, I let her go. She slipped a second before ramming herself onto me, the thought of screaming long behind her, as she used her own power to finish us both off. The world around me went fuzzy and white, and as I met each of her thrust with a buck, I knew I was coming dangerously close to climaxing first, a very ungentlemanly gesture. And so, I backed off a little, letting her impale herself, while I tried to keep from going. I must have done a fairly well job, because moments later she began to cry out again, not true screams, but of ecstasy. I felt my crotch get soaked, with little trails running down my legs. Her eyes opened wide, and she blushed with embarrassment. I smiled, kissed her cheek, and sat down on the rock floor. She was a little perplexed as to what I was doing, until I started pressing into her. She moaned again, this time her own hand wrapping over her mouth. She had come first, and now it was time for me. I bucked my hips, bouncing almost off the floor sometimes, pushing myself deeper into her. She wrapped her arms around my head, and pressed her head into my chest to keep from making more noise. With each thrust, I was met with a gasp for air. My balls boiled, the pressure rising inside of me, as I thrust once more… twice more…. On the third buck, it became my turn to moan as I slipped out of her sweet cunt with a wet noise, stood up from under her swiftly, and sprayed myself over her chest armor, a little splattering up on her face. I collapsed beside her, both of our chest heaving in unison. After a few minutes of silence, she removed her chest plate, and licked it clean, giving me as much of a show as she can. Then, to my surprise, she moved her head between my legs, cleaning me all up down there. This was enough to get me hard again, and she smiled as her fist closed around my aroused member, pumping with slow, firm strokes. I grabbed her hips and pulled her towards me. She did not mind, and I began to lick her out, tasting her sweet juices for the first time. Her clit was engorged, and she moaned and shuddered every time I tapped it with my tongue. She closed her lips around my cock-head, and began her earlier activity, taking it all in, wetting it down and pulling it back over my head, but upside down. I licked my way deeper and deeper until my face was buried inside her, her damp pussy walls clinging to my tongue. We both came with each other this time, her a bit more readily showable with her juices, my member throbbing, nothing but precum to give. After she cleaned up my crotch this time, she worked on my face, licking and kissing delicately. Suddenly, we both became aware of the world outside our loving. A bell was ringing, and lights in houses went off one by one; it was curfew hour, and she turned to me, saying in a husky voice, which I heard for the first time. “You’d better get back to your room, sir, I don’t want to get some handcuffs or a dungeon involved.”

A Beautiful Mess

badlybent on Virgin Stories

My name is Kya. I am seventeen years old and am of Asian heritage. I have big, dark brown eyes and long, straight black hair that frames my face. I’ve never really considered myself attractive in a traditional feminine way because I’m so skinny and petite, and my breasts are very small but with incredibly sensitive nipples. In school I found that my nipples would become erect at random times, which was very embarrassing for me.

I’ve always been sexual, even before I hit puberty I was always thinking about kissing boys and having them hold me and stroke my body. When I finally hit puberty, these feelings got so strong they were close to

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driving me insane. I’d mentally undress every boy I’d see and I’d try to imagine what their dicks looked like and how it would feel to have one inside of me.

My father was very protective of me. So much so, he didn’t let me have sexual education, so I had never actually seen a boy naked before. I wasa bit of an outcast at school, so I couldn’t ask my friends about it either. Just thinking about it made my little pussy so wet with desire. I knew I would cum immediately if I saw a boy pull down his trousers in front of me…

It was a humid summers night and I was in my black bikini in my father’s hot tub, looking at the stars, imagining having a boy in the hot tub with me holding me and telling me how beautiful I looked. I sighed and poured some whiskey that I’d stolen from dad’s stash. ‘Why don’t boys like me?’ I thought to myself. As I got drunker I felt more and more depressed. Since my father was away for the weekend, a normal teenager should be having house parties and doing things they may regret in the morning. But I was sitting alone in a hot tub, thinking about all the things I’m missing out on.

‘This is too depressing’ I thought and got out of the hot tub, and made my way to the side door back into the house.
On our driveway I saw one of my dad’s friends walking up to the house. He saw me and waved.


He pulled away from me, and I looked at him. I was completely breathless. Almost hypnotised, possessed by his taste, his body. I wanted him inside me so much.
“You know, your father tells me of how protective he is of you..”
I tried to compose myself.
”Oh, really?” I asked.
”Yes, he says that he’s terrified of you being taken advantage of. He thinks at such a young age you don’t know your own mind…”
“Oh I do!” I pleaded. “Please! I want to see…”
“My penis?” he grinned.
I nodded. I wasn’t shy anymore. I needed it. I’d do anything just to see it.
“Hmm… alright then… Get on your knees”
I nodded. I sat right in front of him, my eyes fixed on his shorts. I gently stroked his bulge. It was so warm and strong. I could almost smell his sex. I could feel my juices trickling down my legs now… I had dreamed of this moment since I was twelve.
“pull down my shorts” he commanded.
I said nothing and slowly undid his belt, my hand shaking. I eased his shorts down his strong, muscular legs and could see the bulge in the boxers. I was so happy. It was very big by the looks of it, and I always heard girl’s in school say bigger is better.
I braced myself for this moment and slowly started to pull down his boxers. I could see his pubic hair. It was dark brown, but the aroma that came off them was very inviting. I couldn’t believe I was about to see a boys dick. It didn’t seem real. I could feel my pussy throbbing with excitement. I had wanted this for such a long time…
I pulled his boxers down and revealed his manly tool. It was beautiful. I suddenly squealed and trembled as cum trickled out of my bikini bottoms. I had an orgasm just at seeing it. I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. The strong, but fragile head that glistened with some sort of lubricating liquid… The warm, sensitive looking balls. I spent minutes studying it, holding the length in my hand. It was very thick. So thick that I couldn’t fit my hand all the way around. It was just how I imagined it.
”Do you like it?” Steve asked.
”It’s so lovely” I said with a smile.
”Do you know what to do with it?”
”No”
”What does your instinct tell you?”
”It tells me to… kiss it, to love it, to stroke it up and down and put it in my mouth” I said very quickly, my lust for his dick had shot through the roof since I saw it. His scent intoxicated my nostrils and my entire being. All my senses were focussed on this beautiful instrument that was in front of me.
“Good girl” he said in a sexy tone, stroking my hair and cupping my face in his cheeks.
I smiled back and felt the need to please him…cupping his balls in my hand, I gently massaged them and nervously kissed the tip of his dick. He moaned loudly and I smiled, a trail of liquid oozing out of his dick and onto my lip. It tasted incredible.. really salty.
Once again, my primal instincts took over and I wrapped lips around his cock, which made his entire body shiver. I squealed loudly as I pushed his dick deep into my mouth, slurping up his juices. His moans satisfied me, I could feel the head of his dick throbbing in my mouth. This was so pleasurable, pleasing this gorgeous guy. I supported his shaft with my hand, and he grabbed my head to hold it in place and started fucking my mouth. Every time he entered my mouth, I’d moan. I took off my bikini bottoms while he fucked my mouth and started vigerously rubbing my clit. I had orgasm after orgasm. I couldn’t breathe because his cock was so big but I didn’t care.
It was getting messy. A mix of his juices and my saliva was dripping out of my mouth. It was disgustingly beautiful. His juices mixed with mine…. He recognised this sentiment and rubbed them all over my face, which made me cum again. ‘I’m his. Belong to him’ I thought
He pulled out of my mouth and rubbed his dick against my face. I squealed in delight and desperately tried to lick, kiss and suck his gorgeous tool. He smiled and asked me what I think should happen next…
“I want you to fuck me” I whispered.
”Mmm.. Good” he grinned and told me to lay down on the floor.
I was now completely naked on the floor, about to be fucked for the first time. He pinched my sensitive nipples, which caused me to cum yet again. There was a puddle of my juices on the floor. I was so excited.
He put my legs onto his stern shoulders and I stared down at his perfect cock. It was glistening and I trembled with excitement as he neared it to my hungry pussy. He looked deep into my eyes as he rubbed his head against my clit, this drove me wild and I started to tremble and shake my head. I shut my eyes and screamed as loud as I could as I gushed all over his shaft and balls, which made my hip’s go into a wild spasm. He smiled and grabbed my hips firmly, restoring order to the chaos of my orgasm and pressed his head against my hole, slowly pushing a bit of his dick inside me.
”Ohh GODDDD” I moaned. Having him inside me felt so invasive, but I craved more. I could feel his head throbbing inside me, rubbing against the inner walls of my vagina. It was such a beautiful friction.
I breathlessly gazed up at him while playing with my erect nipples as he slowly went in and out of me, pushing his dick deeper into my with each thrust.
“MMMMNNN” we both moaned in unison. He was pressing against my hymen now. Tears ran down my cheeks as he leaned over me, moaning loudly as he did one long, powerful thrust, breaking my hymen. The pain was unimaginable, but so was the pleasure. I could feel his balls pressed up against me. I could feel him throb inside of me. I could feel his heart beat.
I looked down at his dick as it went in and out. It was even gorgeous when it had my blood and juices all over it. Every time he entered me it sent shockwaves of pleasure throughout my body. It felt like a constant orgasm.
He started slamming into me really hard. His balls were slapping against me and drove my clit wild. He was moaning now, and the throbbing of his head got more and more intense. I could feel my vagina muscles tightening, and I let out a breathless moan as I once again gushed all over his cock. This excited him more and he fucked me in a frenzy, we were both moaning mindlessly at one another as he fucked me harder and harder. Losing my breath, I found myself clawing at his chest, scratching it with my long nails as his long, thick shaft devoured my innocent pussy.
He suddenly pulled out of me, moaning very loudly and held his dick above my face. His dick was covered in my blood and juices, and I stroked his balls in anticipation, instinctively opening my mouth. His dick suddenly exploded, overwhelming my senses with an incredible sensation. I felt his manly liquid shoot all over my face, dripping off my cheeks. I desperately massaged his goodness into my skin and mouth. It tasted wonderful. I couldn’t believe it was his cum I was tasting.
Half-way through his orgasm he shoved his dick in my mouth. To my delight I felt him cum straight on my tongue and I lovingly gulped his man juice down. It was so refreshing.
He smiled down at me and caught his breath as I smiled up at him with his cum all over my face, stroking his manhood and lovingly cleaning it with my tongue, swallowing all of our juices. Swallowing our beautiful mess….



Hot sex with 1 a hot girl

bigsexy on Teen Stories

Ashley was hot as fuck. She was about 5'4, blonde hair, nice boobs and a ass anyone would like to tap. She's kinda known for being a slut, but i didn't care, nothing sexual had happened between us before. I was about 5'10, nice abs from working out, and a nice tan from hittin the beach every other day. On the drive to the beach from my house, ashley was sittin in the passenger seat of my bmw conv't and was wearin this sexy bikini, and i could see everything. i couldn't help but keep looking at her tits every chance i could. Anyways, we fooled around a bit on the way there. I would touch her sexy thighs and she'd start rubbin my abs (i wasn't wearing a shirt). When we got there, i parked, and we got out and walked to the sandy sections, and on the way there i carried her and laid her dow

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n on the towel i brought. when i looked at her lying on the ground in front of me, and our eyes connected, i knew i needed her. i bent over and kissed her.
We kissed for a while and then we let go. i let up a bit and started looking at her again and we began passionately kissing again. This time i started to squeeze her tits and her ass. She was moaning and she finally screamed "fuck me".
I was so ready to do her, but i wanted more. I picked her up and took her back to the car. We made out for a bit and I drove her to the more isolated section of the beach. Once there we ran out and i unzipped my shorts and let em down exposing my boxers. She stooped down and started to blow my meat. DAMN could she suck a cock. The tip of her mouth engulfed all 9inches of my cock, and she sucked on my balls too. I was ready 2 fuck her now. I squeezed her tits and undid her bikini top and was ready 2 dragg on her ass. i sucker her lil tits and took off her bikini bottoms. she was completely naked and i took off my boxers. i lined my dick up with her pussy and rammed in her. she yelled a bit and then started moaning. i fucked her  pussy with her back to my chest, her hands on my thigh and back, and my hands on her tit and ass. i fucked her long and hard. she started yelling "you're too big matt, you're too big!" and so, that served as motivation to fuck her harder, and so i did. i threw her down and put her on her hands and knees and continued fucking her doggy-style. finally after about 10 minutes of fucking more, i came in her pussy and lied on top of her.
"That was great baby" she said as she rolled off my cock and onto my abs and was i held her ass as we made out more. we fell asleep and she ended up with a hot tan on her back side with light spots on her ass where my hands were. we've been together ever since (about 4 mos) and i have enjoyed her ridin this bitch about every other day.

Slutty Jenny

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Jenny was a pretty and innocent 14 year old girl. She was about 5'2" and had straight blonde hair. She was athletic so her body was toned, she had a perfect bubble butt, and her tits were just starting to get big. Jenny and her 13 year old brother and her parents lived in a neighborhood that was close to an abandoned industrial centre.

 

It all started on a hot summer evening when Jenny decided to go fo

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r a walk. She had been tanning all day so she was only wearing her bikini. She started out when the sun was just starting to set and headed down the road toward the old abandoned industrial site. Jenny liked to go there because there was no one there to bother her, and it was peaceful and quiet.

 

When she got there she went into on of the warehouses to explore. She wandered around amongst the rows of empty crates and boxes for a while. As Jenny approached the back of the warehouse she thought she could see something laying on the ground up ahead. Jenny crept towards it.

 

All of a sudden, something growled behind Jenny and she whirled around, caught her foot on something on the ground and fell flat on her face. Quivering in fright, Jenny peered up from the ground to see a very large dog in front of her. Hearing another noise, Jenny looked behind her to see another slightly smaller dog standing up from where it had been laying.

 

Jenny got up onto her knees to stand up but the big dog growled at her again so she stayed in that position as still as possible. Then she felt something wet slide across her butt. Jenny turned to see the other dog licking her ass, which then proceeded to begin licking at her slit and anus through her bikini bottoms. It felt sort of good but Jenny was disgusted by it.

 

The dog started to grow frustrated and nipped at her ass. By accident his teeth caught in her bikini string and with a tug, they were ripped off of her. At this, Jenny began to cry. With all of her goods revealed, the smaller dog went back to work licking her, growling at her when she tried to resist. She turned back to the large dog in front of her to see his red cock starting to poke out of his sheath right in front of her face.

 

Just then the licking stopped and Jenny sighed in relief, right before the dog jumped on her back. Jenny gave a small scream as the furry weight landed on her, almost making her collapse. The dog’s forepaws gripped her tightly around the waist, scratching her skin. Jenny knew what the dog was planning as soon as she felt something warm and wet prod her ass, looking for a hole.

 

“You can’t do this to me,” Jenny cried aloud. “I’m still a virgin. I don’t want it to happen this way.”

 

Feeling the dog’s cock approaching her pussy, Jenny quickly lowered her butt. Jenny knew this was a mistake as soon as she felt the dog’s cock touch her small puckered anus.

 

With one powerful thrust, the dog sank all 10 inches of its cock into Jenny’s tight and unlubricated asshole. Jenny screamed in pain as the dog’s massive penis ripped apart her ass, the burning pain making her asshole feel like it was torn.

 

The dog then began to piston in and out of her at an amazing speed. Making her sphincter burn in pain. The dog continued on like this for quite some time while Jenny was crying in pain, until she started to feel something even larger banging on the outside of her asshole. With a sudden powerful thrust, the dog pushed his tennis ball sized knot into her ass causing her to scream in pain again.

 

Jenny didn’t know how, but her ass managed to take all of this without any damage, even though it still hurt like hell. The dog continued with short shallow thrusts until she felt his cock surge and he unloaded a gallon of cum into her raw and abused ass, which felt almost soothing to it. The dog got off of Jenny and turned around ass to ass with her, his cock still lodged in her ass. Jenny sobbed and collapsed onto her elbows.

 

After a little while the dog gave a tug and with a plop, his cock pulled out of Jenny’s ass. The other larger dog circled around behind her, smelled her cum dripping ass, and jumped on top of her. On her elbows, Jenny’s ass was perfectly positioned and the dog plunged half of his 14 inch into her previously virgin pussy in one great thrust.

 

Jenny screamed again as her hymen was ripped apart under the dog’s massive cock. The dog pulled out a bit then slammed back in getting even more of his dick into her extremely tight pussy. He began to fuck her like the animal that he is, and Jenny noticed that she was actually wet. Her pussy had been reacting to the painful anal fuck so her pussy was well lubricated.

 

Just then there was a flash of light and Jenny looked up to see her younger brother Mike holding his cell phone, taking pictures of her being fucked by this large dog. He had a shocked and aroused look on his face.

 

Being only one year younger than Jenny, Mike had been watching Jenny mature for the last 2 years with a little more than brotherly love. He always followed her around and spied on her, trying to see her naked. Mike had fantasized about his sister for quite some time and masturbated about her regularly…

 

Jenny moaned in pleasure as the dog’s massive cock bottomed out in her vagina, hitting something solid. Mike walked up to Jenny and removed her bikini top, saying, “You’re so fucking hot Jen. I love to see you with a large dog cock stuffed up your pussy. You are now going to be my slut, since I have pictures of you and can send them to everyone if you do not cooperate.”

 

“Aahhhhhh! Mmmmmh! Aahhhh!” moaned Jenny in response. “Fuck, Oohhhh!” Her body was betraying her and she could feel her orgasm building up. “Fuck me. Fuck. Yes!”

 

Mike dropped his shorts and pulled out his rigid 6 inch member, yelling, “Suck it sis. I know you want to you little slut.”

 

Jenny took her brother’s cock in her mouth, sucking on it for all her worth.

As the dog’s cock was pounding away in her cunt, she felt something give and the dog’s cock slammed in all the way except for the knot, which she now felt banging on her pussy. Her cervix must have opened up and allowed the dog’s giant cock into her womb. Jenny moaned around her brother’s cock as she experienced a whole new level of fullness.

 

Jenny started thrusting back at the dog, trying to get as much cock into her as she could. With one final strong thrust, the dog shoved his orange sized knot into Jenny’s cunt and unloaded his seed deep inside her womb. Jenny loved the feeling of the warm cum filling her up. Just then Mike pulled his cock out of his sister’s mouth and shot his sperm all over Jenny’s face and in her hair.

 

Jenny finally went over the edge and began to writhe as she orgasmed for the first time in her life. It was very powerful and she felt herself sink into unconsciousness, everything fading to black.

I Found A Daughter I Never Knew Existed

Storky on Incest Stories

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I had found a wonderful girl many years younger than I who had been adopted at birth. She had always wanted to find her birth mother and asked me to help. The search resulted in a frightening discovery.

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Thirty

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lang="EN-AU" style="mso-ansi-language: en-au">years ago I had an affair with a girl for 4 years on and off. We enjoyed each others company and for 3 of the 4 years it was celibate.  We were both in the services and were often apart for considerable periods on duty in various parts of the country/world. There had always been passion in our affair but never sex. She lived amongst women the whole time and I always imagined she had been involved in or exposed to a lesbian relationship. We slept in the same bed naked but she was never really interested in the sexual side of our relationship. This didn’t really bother me, I enjoyed her company and I had a couple of friends that provided those benefits.

I had been involved romantically with both these girl friends for some time but the romance never progressed beyond being lovers. We all remained as friends with benefits. Like me they remained single but occasionally took in a partner for a while and until they tired of them. Both these girls knew me well enough to say that this relationship I was having with Pam was strange.

One weekend Pam and I had a weekend leave and we had decided to go away together as we did occasionally as man and wife. We enjoyed the outdoor life, walking and in particular the evening meal in a good restaurant with a great bottle of wine. Mostly we went back to the hotel and went to bed. We enjoyed walking and nudity alone in bushland or secluded places. We slept together completely naked and had done so for our entire relationship. Very occasionally we would masturbate together or she would allow me to finger her to orgasm, or she would provide me with a good hand job, but she never went any further than that.

Nothing intimate ever came of our association until this night. On this occasion I fondled her breasts as we lay there naked on the bed as we had done many, many times, we kissed and for some reason the passion we had experienced before went further than ever and it just happened. We never spoke, and as we kissed she did something she had never done before – she pulled me over on top of her and positioned herself as if we were going to have sex. I recognised the signs and said nothing more than “are you sure?” and she looked at me and I knew in her eyes her answer and she whispered “yes”.

My penis was hard and right at the apex of her legs and pressed against her pubic hair. She responded to a slight movement of mine and she opened her legs and spread then wider to reveal the entrance to her body covered lightly by pubic hair and now glistening wet in anticipation of being penetrated by my penis. She lifted her knees and as they rose the channel to her vagina  opened I entered her. There was no discussion, no undue preparation; it just happened and as my cock went in she kissed me passionately. My cock slipped easily between the lips of her labia and deeply inside her. I could feel the reaction in her body. She had her eyes closed but as I penetrated her, furrows appeared on her forehead as she closed her eyes tightly as if to say that’s nice or that’s hurting a little bit but she never said a word. Her mouth was also sending me signals that this was completely new to her but she was not in pain. The arrhhhhs and mmmm’s and soft sort of half grunts, the open mouth and the screwed up eyes and the occasional shake of the head or she would put her head right back as if to say that’s uncomfortable but it only lasted a moment and she would open her eyes again and smile at me. She was demonstrating what she was feeling without having to say it in words. We kissed open mouthed and passionately except for those moments of oral reaction.  She was engaged in something she had never experienced before and it obviously was not hurting her. I could tell from her reaction and the way she moved her legs it was something new strange and pleasurable for her. Until then she claimed to have been a virgin and I could accept that.

It was obvious it was all new to her. There was no emotion that I could detect in her, I have fucked many girls and most seem to know how to get some pleasure from having a guy’s penis embedded inside them. A few I had slept with basically lay there and let me have my pleasure while they believed they were doing their duty. It was obvious she was curious about it as it was a complete new sensation for her. I began by asking her if she was comfortable and she replied yes but I never imagined it would be like this. I said are you enjoying it and she said I am not sure, it is so very strange to me, I have never experienced anything like this before. I can feel the thickness of you inside me and when you enter me I can feel you pushing down into me. I said does it feel anything like when you masturbate and she said no, if anything it feels better. Then she asked how I felt being inside her. I said it feels marvellous and she said is it as good as the other women you have fucks with and I said at the moment it is far better. I know it’s your first time with a man, and I want you to enjoy it, I don’t want it to be our last. Then she said just tell me what I have to do and I will do it. If I have gone this far I may as well get what I can out of it.

We spent 2 hours having sex and I came 3 times. When I orgasmed the first time she seemed amused by the way I reacted and said I wonder where all that will go, referring to my sperm that I had ejaculated into her. She made an effort to enjoy herself and had no inhibitions; she was prepared to do anything I asked of her. Her first orgasm was something else as she had never experienced other than an orgasm by masturbating and the one she had with me was absolutely wonderful for me and mind-blowing for her. She couldn’t believe how different it was and enjoyed every moment. Her only comment was I liked that maybe we can do that again.

The thing I realised after a while was we were not using protection. I had never thought this would happen and never brought condoms with me. She had never considered even thinking about the fact we may one day actually have sex and took no precautions at all. I had cum into her three times now and she had a real mess around her cunt and pubic hair as I did. After 2 hours sex and me cumming as well as her making huge amounts of lubrication herself, there was this abundance of sex excretions constantly leaking from her all over us.

For the first time we showered together and had sex again doggy style which she found interesting and pleasurable. She said I don’t believe I ever realised what having sex with you would be like. It is completely different to what I imagined it would be like. I was pretty naive.

After that we slept the night through and we awoke and had sex twice again before going to breakfast. She said it looks like I have to make up for lost time. She recognised my moves and she just accepted that I wanted sex, and she offered herself willingly. She never orgasmed that morning but admitted she had actually enjoyed the fact I had sex with her. The word lovemaking was never used.

Our relationship didn’t change other than we had sex frequently whenever we met. The feeling between us remained happy but without emotional feelings of love. The sex was just an added pleasure to those we already enjoyed together.

The relationship went on and I assumed she had begun taking oral protection as we had sex willing and frequently after that. I had never mentioned protection to her again. Even though we had been having sex frequently for a few months she continued to have her periods on time.

Then the time came for us to separate temporarily I believed. She was posted overseas for 18 months and I knew that was the end of our passion until she returned and we could take up where we left off hopefully. I didn’t want a commitment and neither did she.

After she left I had regular mail from her for a few months then it just stopped for no reason. Despite a lot of effort I could find out nothing about her or her posting from the armed forces. It was all hush-hush I was told. 

No matter what I did I could not locate her. None of her friends had heard of her or from her.

I was hoping that at the end of her posting she would return and contact me. I never heard a word.

25 years have elapsed since then and whilst I occasionally thought of her I often wondered why she just dropped off the face of the earth.

Recently I was at a party and for some reason became attracted to a younger girl of about 25. She was 24 years my junior but for some reason we just clicked and there was some chemistry between us. Here I was an old fart making up to a young girl and she was responding. I couldn’t believe it and I began to feel, very self conscious as she was attractive and seemed to enjoy my company. Later she told me she preferred men to boys because all the boys wanted to do was get them into bed and she had so far remained aloof to their requests. I cheekily asked if she was a virgin and she said that’s for me to know and you to find out.

To cut a long story short I rang her a couple of days later and we went out, it was like a father and daughter meeting, but afterwards she came back to my apartment. I was in two minds, I believed she was taking more interest in me than was normal for a girl her age and to be honest the moves she was making were testing my resolve to keep a distance from her, because I could easily have been tempted to seduce her. I had never had an experience with anybody as young as her and I was cautious to begin with. All my partners and friends were about my own age.

The next meeting was similar to the first only it was a Friday night and again she wanted to come back to my place and this time the both of us knew something was going to happen and it did. She made it clear she wanted to stay and as much as I wanted to say no I didn’t, and then we kissed and it was like I had been taken back 25 years. We went to bed and we had sex and I could not get out of my head how similar this encounter was to the one I had 25 years ago, only this girl was actively seeking sex and enjoying it. I soon realised she was not a virgin. She stayed the entire weekend and we had sex continually in every conceivable position.

We ordered meals in and never put our clothes on for two days and nights.

After that we began to meet regularly and she stayed over every weekend. Our relationship blossomed and I was flattered at being sought out by a girl so young, for me. It soon became permanent and she had moved in with me. There was something really great between us and she was somebody that I had immense feeling for in a way that I had never felt before. She and I were as one in every way.  After much discussion when she begged me to father her child I reluctantly agreed.  Fortunately or unfortunately as one may see it, and as hard as we tried nothing seemed to work.

As time went on I began to ask about her past and why she didn’t seem to have any parental connections. She said she had been adopted out at birth. Her mother had not wanted her and she had no idea who her father was. Her adoptive parents had tried to locate either of them for her when she turned 18 and finally got evidence of her mother but was unable to trace her. She had disappeared off the face of the earth but had found out much about her and created a good history of her. She had been an unmarried mother. The birth certificate showed the father ‘unknown’. Through her adoptive father they had traced her mother to a hospital where she had been born and from a sister there who had remembered her she gained a lot of personal data she was able to follow through. She had been a single unmarried pregnant woman who just appeared in the town. It was obvious to all, she either didn’t know the father, or he had abandoned her. She had the baby and disappeared as if she had never been there.

I was hearing this information piece by piece as it was something she got quite emotional about at times so there were weeks when nothing was said. Gradually however she wanted to talk about it. I was a sympathetic and interested party that was prepared to listen. We would talk in bed and generally we would end up making love as she really got emotional and lovemaking was something she got physical and emotional pleasure from with me. Nobody else before had wanted to be bothered with her past. Although her adoptive parents had helped her, they were reluctant to pursue it beyond the stage they had achieved. They felt there was nothing to be gained. Her mother had disappeared and the father whoever he was did not exist. They were her parents as far as they were concerned and had given her everything in life. As the story unfolded I began to worry, things were beginning to add up and I could not believe what I was hearing.

I said nothing to her but quietly began to investigate and look through the wealth of information she had gained when she began the search. Then I approached her adoptive parents and claimed I had been asked to investigate her mother’s whereabouts and said nothing about our intimate relationship which was now as a married couple without a marriage certificate.

It was a couple of weeks later her adoptive mother rang me at work and said she had something she had found which she hadn’t realised she had. It had come with some other papers from a welfare organisation and had been separated from the other documents. It was evidently a photo of her mother before she was born. I arranged for it to be courier’d to me and it broke my heart when I saw it.

It was a photo of Pam in military uniform I had one the same at one time myself. I was sleeping with my own daughter. It all started to fall into place, why we had so much in common and the love we had for each other despite the age difference was so strong and intimate. I was aghast at the thought of the effort we had been to trying to get her pregnant. I would have fathered my own child’s baby. I was shattered. What was I going to do? To reveal this to her would shatter two lives, hers and mine and no doubt she would have emotional problems for the rest of her life. She had joked at times that people asked how she could live and sleep with a man old enough to be her father, never for one moment thinking I was. She just told people until you have made love to a mature man you have never made love. I knew her mother and I knew how Trish was going to react - they were so much alike and I couldn’t accept it. I thought I had found the love of my life – again, and now I could lose it and destroy her life as well. I don’t think she could have handled the fact she had been sleeping with, and had fallen in love with me, and may have born the child she conceived with her own father.

I pondered this for two days and made a decision – selfish though it may have been I decided to continue this illicit love and incest. I had never know of her existence before, to me she was a complete stranger, and even though she was born out of a relationship I had with a woman who did not appreciate what motherhood could be, there were times I could not see her as my daughter, particularly as we had made love so often. She loved oral sex with me and devoured my semen as if it were nectar of the gods, the same semen that had created her. If she ever found out that I was her father she would have had serious psychological problems I am sure.

I made a giant decision. 

I was going to continue the relationship and continue to live with my own daughter as man and wife. I would have a vasectomy so there would be no chance of accidentally fathering a child to her. I would not oppose any IVF conception if she desired to have a child that way. I would not even be concerned for myself if she were able to conceive to another man. I would be happy to father the child in every other way. I would destroy every piece of evidence that could possibly link me to her as her father.

For a couple of weeks I refrained from sex with her, I claimed I was not feeling well. I had the vasectomy and had not told her and this was an ideal opportunity for my body to excrete and live semen that may already be hiding in those parts of my body. I masturbated every day in order to flush any that may have been around out of my system. . I found it difficult to gain an erection each time we began making love again for a while but that eventually passed as my love for her overcame the guilt, and there was plenty of that. Each time I looked at her naked body, her breasts and vagina I saw Pams, and remembered the times she and I had made love and enjoyed the sexual relationship we finally achieved. Now I wish we hadn’t.

It took me another two years of silent searching to find out all there was to know about Pam. She had been pregnant when posted, and it was blatantly obvious I was the father of her child. She remained in the services until it became known she was pregnant and then posted home and discharged. She had the baby alone and then adopted. After the birth she returned to her old ways. She lived as she had lived before and I had not realised. In the service she had had lesbian affairs and in actual fact preferred women to men in bed until she had been rejected by a lover. Then she turned to me after 3 years of being a partner without sex and I had filled a gap in her life. Then she became pregnant and could not or would not face the fact it was a

I spent a lot of time and money to try and find Pam and now I believe I have pieced the story together. After our baby was born and adopted she found another woman with similar emotions and desires and lived happily with her in a lesbian relationship. She never saw her own child, and now I was sleeping with her. Pam and her partner just disappeared without a word or forwarding address about 3 years ago, about the same time Trish and I formed our relationship.

I wonder now if Pam found out about us and was so shocked she just disappeared. I know she would not have the fortitude to confront either of us with the fact she knew the father of her child was sleeping and living with the same child. She realised I suppose it was possibly the worst case of incest that one could have. The fact I was living with my own daughter Trish, as man and wife – the child conceived by us both Pam and I - would have disgusted her beyond belief. A daughter she had abandoned.  I hadn’t realised until then she could have easily tracked me down as I had remained in the same town after I was discharged. I am now certain she knows. She would never have found Trish herself, but she obviously knew where to find me and had decided never to reveal her identity or secret to me. Now I can only assume she had recognised her own flesh and blood. Of this I am certain, there are so many similarities only a mother can see and recognise. They are becoming more and more obvious to me now and I cannot help but love her as I do. I have now to finally accept the fact and suppress the shame.

My only wish now it that Trish never finds out I am her biological father. She knows Pam is her mother and bore and abandoned her. Now she has virtually married to her father and does not know it.

In the meanwhile I am going to try and put it all behind me and have a loving and fulfilling relationship with my own daughter, as my wife, and she will never know the penis that provides her with so much pleasure is the same penis that provided the semen to create her.

I look at her now naked and the wonder of her beauty overwhelms me. I am looking at my own daughter and it fills me with desire. I admit I am some sort of a mongrel to be doing this but had I know of her existence I may never have made love to a girl that age just in case. The most important thing to me is that she loves me as a lover and has no idea she could also love me as her father but in a completely different way.

This is a story I had to tell.

How would you feel and have handled this situation had you been me.

 

A Welcomed Visit - Part One

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I sat in the shadows at the bar.  I wanted to watch you come in, to stare, without being seen.   As soon as I saw you walk into the airport lounge, I recognized you from your picture.   You were dressed causal in jeans and a t-shirt, perfect for traveling, perfect for taking off.  I dressed up for this occasion, one that I had been waiting for over three years.   I wore a baby doll black t-shirt, paired with a funky short skirt. My breath caught and I smirked as you finally noticed me in the corner.  Coming over to me with a smile on your face, I uncrossed my legs slowly and stood to greet you, a stranger yet someone I regularly fantasize about.

 Your eyes caress my face, my neck, my breast

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s, and further down to see my long legs and dainty ankles.  Your smile showed me you approve of my body and the twinkle in your eye told me you wanted to see more.  I introduced myself to confirm my name; you gave me yours as you took my hand.  With a toss of a $5 bill, we exited the airport to find a cab that would take us both to your hotel room.

 My skirt barely covered my bare ass as I got into the cab beside you.  Your hand immediately started at my knee and slowly inched upwards towards the ticklish spot of where my leg meets my hip.  I playfully slapped your hand away, making a tsk tsk sound.  “Be nice.  Be patient.” I whispered to you and you giggled.  Behaving like the good boy you were, you sat back and enjoyed the view of the city rolling by.  I, nervous, looked out at the familiar skyscrapers and felt my pussy getting hotter and hotter as I fantasized what we were going to do to each other as soon as we got up to your room.  I peeped over out of the corner of my eye and saw your hard cock straining to get out of your pants.  I forbade myself to touch it then, even though I was desperate to have it in my hand, my mouth.  I would have to be patient as well.

 We arrive and you pay the cab driver.  We hurry up the check in procedure, heading up to your room.   Once inside, we both stare at each other, circling the room, circling each other like wild animals.  Sexual tension overrides any nerves that may have prevented this visit.  We clung to each other, finally tasting each other’s mouths, tongues, ears, and necks.  You thrust your cock towards me as your hand grabbed my ass, bringing me closer to you.  I hugged you close, feeling my hard nipples grazing your chest as I sucked on your neck, claiming you as mine.   Coming up for air, I pushed you towards the bed, unbuttoning your shirt as we got closer.  “You’re mine.” I growled and pushed you onto the bed.  Taking off the reminder of your clothes, I paused to admire your beautiful body.  Grinning evilly, I kept all my clothes on, only telling you that you could watch but do not touch.  Your hard cock stood at attention, begging me for my attention.  I licked your taunt nipples, biting them and covering them with my mouth.  Your whimpers of lust urged me on.  My hands roamed your body, close to your dick but never touching it – not yet at least.  My tongue trailed down your stomach, dipped into your belly button, and continued further down.  I traced a path around your hips, the hollow where your legs meet your hips.  Your pleas made me giggle but I continued on a maddening quest.  Without warning, my mouth found your balls.  I sucked on them gently, savoring the taste.  I felt your cock twitch for attention and your balls contract as I continued to suck.  I couldn’t delay what I wanted.   My tongue traced your cock’s underside up until its big purple head.  I started slowly by sucking only on the head.  My hand stroked the length while I drove you crazy.   Taking my hand off, I leaned over further, taking the cock fully in my mouth.  My hands started pinching my own nipples as I felt my pussy getting wet and hot.  I wanted you in this moment, more than I’ve wanted anyone else.  You didn’t want to cum in my mouth, this time, but wanted to feel my hot pussy, taste my wetness.  I ignored your desires and continued to suck on you, alternating fast and slow.  I moaned feeling your cock getting thicker and pulsating.  Your hand found my breast and massaged it, grabbing it, pinching my nipple.  You called my name as your cock spewed its seed.  I swallowed the thick warm cum, licking you clean, savoring the taste of you in my mouth.  I took your hand and kissed your palm.  Laughing I sat back and watched you in a post orgasm daze.   You grabbed me, kissed me, and said my turn would be soon enough.

 
…to be continued.

And tell I never did.

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It was a damp, foggy September night, unseasonably cold and thoroughly miserable. I didn't even feel like leaving the warm, cozy haven of the apartment, but I knew I would, and I did. It was too important. I wouldn't miss it for the world.

My sister was with me on the bus, of course. As she never failed to point out, if it hadn't been for her, I would've never gotten the chance I was blessed with. Well, there was a grain of truth in it, but I resented that fact anyway. Even though twins are supposed be really tight and supportive of each other, and all that crap, we never got along. At thirteen, just hitting puberty, we fought more than ever.

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the blessed one. The pretty sister. Slim, blonde, blue-eyed - she had it all. Of course, she was attracted to ballet and found this what-you-may-call-it dancing class bullshit. Nobody was particularly surprised when she turned out to be really gifted in that area. She would come home from her twice-weekly meetings with the group, and she would tell the whole family how wonderfully she did - yet again. All I wanted was to prove to my parents that I could do something, too. Oh, and even more than that I wanted to wipe that self-satisfied smirk off her face.

And finally it happened. I went with her a couple of times, just tagged along 'cause her new friends wanted to meet her twin sister. Needless to say, fraternal twins as we were, I looked nothing like her, so her giggling girlfriends quickly lost intrest in me. Not so their manager.

I had been introduced to him on the first occasion, and he made a very favourable impression on me. He was eloquent, charming, had a sense of humour, and - most importantly - he treated me like a grown-up. He was 49, I was 13, but he made me feel like his peer. Intoxing feeling. I had just started smoking at that time, and he let me smoke in his office while I waited for the girls' rehearsal to end. Two hours is a lot of time to talk. After a few of those meetings I started to come with my sister just to talk to the guy more. He appreciated my intelligence and didn't seem to think I was destined to live in my sister's shadow. He actually talked to me. He was my pal. He was great.

And one day he handed me my dream on a platter.

Namely, he was going to host a weekly radio program. And he wanted my help with it. At thirteen, I was gonna host a radio show! Me, a future journalist (that had been the ultimate dream)! I couldn't believe it.

So here it was. On that cold September night I was going there to discuss my ideas with him - and boy, did I have a lot of ideas! I still remember that feeling of excitement and anticipation, the look of pride in my parents' eyes - and the dark shadow that passed over my sister's face before she regained her composure and congratulated me. That night I felt like the queen of the world. That night I was the queen of the world!

Once we got there, my sister headed straight for the changing rooms, while I climbed the few stairs leading to the manager's office. He was happy to see me. The small room was filled with a fragnant smoke from his pipe, and with music playing quietly in the background. Did I notice any of that? Frankly, no. I just burst inside, brimming with questions and ideas, happy and excited. I lit a smoke, finished it, kept talking. Finally he gave me a pile of print-outs to leaf through. Our programs. He wanted me to approve them, to change them as I wished, to discuss them with him. I sank into a comfy armchair and turned all my attention to the pages before me.

Therefore, I never noticed him locking the door.

I remember looking up and seeing his legs, his bleach stain on one knee of his jeans. He was towering over me, standing right in front of me, close enough for me to smell his perfume mixed with a rancid odour of stale sweat and his pipe smoke. I wrinkled my nose in distaste, thinking that it must be his wool vest that absorbed the sweat. Such a stupid thought, considering that a man was standing right in front of me, way too close to be comfortable. But what did I know? I had kissed a boy before, but it was a small, pathetic attempt that was a total failure. I never got further than that. I didn't think I was in any danger at all, until I heard him say, "You're a very beautiful girl, you know that?"

My mind froze. He pulled me up on my feet, and I offered no resistance. I couldn't think straight. A wave of conflicted emotions and feelings washed over me. What is he doing? What do I do? Do I run? Do I scream? But he didn't do anything, how do I know he's gonna do something? Does he want a kiss? He's old and smelly, but he's doing me a favour, so can I say no? In all my innocence and ignorance I thought all he wanted was a kiss! So I didn't say anything, didn't do anything. He leaned in closer, bushing my hair away from my face, caressing my cheek and neck, sending unknown sensations running down my body to the very tips of my toes. I sighed, not knowing that I did. His hand was stroking my neck, his fingers slipping under the collar of my shirt, tracing the line of my collarbone. I shivered. Nothing like that had ever happened to me before. My mind was still frozen, but no longer with alarm and panic. And then I felt his lips on the corner of my eye, brushing my skin, slowly moving towards my lips. I parted them in anticipation. I wanted that kiss. I was aroused, intoxicated, I closed my eyes and I wanted that kiss. And he kissed me. After a few seconds, I pulled away, looked up at him, and smiled. He smiled back. Suddenly embarassed, I reached for the stack of papers, sinking back into the armchair. I really thought that was it. Unable to look up, I pretended to read the print-outs. I never noticed his big, hairy hand sneaking out to cover my mouth.

"You little teasing bitch," he hissed. "Do you really think you can play me like that, letting me kiss you and then pulling away? I'm gonna have some fun tonight. You might as well enjoy it."

And then I truly froze. I was completely unable to move a muscle, let alone try to escape. My mind was screaming at me to do something, for God's sake, but my body wouldn't listen. The man smirked slightly. Belatedly I thought he had taken my immobility for consent - but before I could act on that thought, I was gagged, and my wrists were tied to the decorative metal grill over the window right behind my chair. With a quick pull, he yanked my pants off me and put my thighs over the arms of the chair, tying my ankles to whatever he could find on either side of it. The spell that held me frozen suddenly broke, and I started to struggle. but by then it was too late. I thrashed in my bindings, but it only seemed to turn him on more. Finally I stopped struggling. I was panting through my gag, glaring silently at him. He laughed.

When he undid the top button of my shirt, a sudden wave of embarrassment washed over me, making me turn my face away in shame. I closed my eyes, feeling his hands on my shirt, hearing the fabric whisper. I was there, spread-eagled, exposed, with my white cotton underwear and plain bra for the whole world - for him - to see. I could feel my face burning. And then he touched me, his hot palms running up and down my sides, over my belly, not touching my breasts, getting me familiar with the feeling of having masculine hands on me. I couldn't help but feel a faint trickle of arousal. My body was betraying me even as my mind was screaming for help, and tears were starting to well up in my eyes as I realized the hopelessnes of my situation. I hated him and I hated myself for that faint trickle of pleasure, I willed it to die down to nothing and it did - but then his hands were cupped over my breasts, not quite touching them, just hovering over them a hair width away, and his fingers delicately slipped under the cups of the bra. He was touching and teasing, and the moment he touched my nipples, I felt a hottness in my pussy, a strange feeling I'd never had before.

I lifted me off the chair just enough to undo the clasp of my bra. My budding breasts were completely bare now, but I didn't care that much anymore, because now all I could concentrate on was his lips on my breast, his breath on my nipple, hot when he breathed out, cold when he breathed in. Cold, hot, cold, hot, it felt amazing, and I was getting lost in this feeling. Then his tounge darted out for a fraction of a second, wetting my nipple, sending ripples of pleasure throughout my body. I arched my back involuntarily. He was getting more insistent, no longer delicate and careful. He sucked on my nipple. I moaned through my gag. His hands were all over my belly, my arms, my hair, and he was nibbling on my nipple, grazing it with his teeth until in hurt, but at the same time it seemed to multiply the pleasure.

It was when his hands moved lower that I was startled into coming back to reality. He was too horny now to be delicate and careful. His hand slipped under my underware, pressing on my clit. My yell of pain was muffled by the gag, and he must have taken in for a moan of pleasure, for he started rubbing my poor virgin nub until it felt raw and bruised. I struggled against my bindings again, but he didn't seem to notice. With a violent push, he shoved his finger up my pussy. Pain laced my insides, and he roughly finger-fucked me, breathing hard, his eyes glazed over, unzipping his pants with his other hand. His dick plopped out, it was the first one I'd ever seen and the realization that he was gonna stick this huge, hairy thing in me made the sheer terror break my skin in goose bumps. It must have been a further turn on for him. He spread my pussy lips wide, looking down at it, pulling at the few pubic hair I had, shoving his finger in and out of me. Then he grabbed the base of his cock and pressed in against my pussy lips, my clit, moaning low as he rubbed the think up and down my pussy. He found my little love hole with his finger and positioned the head of his dick right there. I closed my eyes and braced myself for the pain. I felt his muscles tense for a split second before he started to shove. Tense as I was, it took him a few tries to get the first inch in. I felt my hole being stretched, violated, flaming up in pain - and then he withdrew, and tried to slam it back in. He got in an agonizing half inch with each push, fully withdrawing each time, ramming his cock back in, oblivious to my yelling and sobbing, slaughtering my pussy until I thought this would never end. But end it did, and when he got all of his shaft in, he just rested there for a second. Blood was slowly dripping down my ass crack, pooling under me. For a moment I though it was over.

But then he withdrew completely, and rammed his cock back in, and got out again, and it again, all very slowly, in agonizingly slow motion, picking up the speed bit by bit, and by the time he really got going, I was on the verge of passing out. He fucked me brutally, squeezing my tits, twisting my nipples, there was nothing left of the gentle, careful lover who turned me on a mere half an hour earlier. I was praying for it to stop, and finally I felt the huge cock in my pussy grow even bigger, stretching my walls past their limit, I felt the man shudder, and with a stangled yell he pulled out and sprayed his cum over my breasts and belly, sprinkling my face and glasses, and the stink of it made me retch. As his cock was going limp fast, he used it to smear the cum over as much of my body as he could, eyes half closed and panting.

And then it was over. He cleaned me up, snarled the usual warning about not telling anyone, and just let me go. I stumbled out into the night, sore and devastated, ashamed and embarrassed, full of guilt and hatred, and wanting to die. And as I sat down on a park bench, lit a cigarette and watched the smoke envelop me in the still, foggy air, I knew one thing: I can never tell anyone.

And tell I never did.  

Brother & Sister: Part 2

world_refugee on Incest Stories

Part 1 ended with Scott getting caught in his room, and Trisha thinks about what had happened in her room.

Part 2

Later that day, Trisha was out with her friends. Scott and Trisha's parents went out to dinner and a movie. Scott was left alone at home. There was no way he was going to go out with Trisha and her friends after what had happened. He was too scared to even make eye contact with his sister. He didn't know what would happen, and a part of him didn't want to know at all!
Scott played the scenario over and over again in his head. He kept imagining his sister standing in his bedroom's doorway, dripping wet. All sorts of fantasies were going through his head. He imagi
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ned what it would feel like if he would slowly push the towel down, revealing her beautiful breasts. He was getting horny again, he couldn't take it anymore...

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"Jessica?"  
"Scott!! Hi!!" said a voice on the other end of the phone.
Jessica was the hotty of the 11th grade. She was the epitome of perfection. She had long, flowing blond hair, and blue, seductive eyes that could cut through any guy's ego and pride and make him literally beg for a taste of her. Rumor had it that she had fucked every single guy in the 11th AND 12th grade, and what was amazing was that even after all that, she was never called a whore, she was always known between guys as a sex goddess. Even girls, who would normally think of a girl like Jessica as a complete tramp, actually envied her!

A few months back, Jessica approached Scott during a house party, and what she wanted was very obvious. Scott, of course, had been more than willing, he was even WAITING for his turn with Jessica! But he had played it smart. Unlike every other guy, he somehow managed to resist temptation, and instead of fucking her like all guys did, he just teased her. He would kiss her neck, he would slowly massage her breasts but would never touch her nipples, he would stick his hands down her pants and would draw circles with his finger around her shaved pussy, but he NEVER touched her sweet spot, and he never fucked her. The reason for all of this was because Scott didn't want to become another notch on Jessica's belt, he wanted to have her again and again. And bye teasing her, he made HER beg for him, and ever since then, she's always been flirting with him and chasing him, and he'd flirt back, but would never go all the way with her. But today, he needed it badly...

"How's it going babe?"
"Not that great," she said, sounding hornier than ever.
"How come?"
"You know why Scott, stop being an asshole!"
Scott laughed, and said: "What? What did I ever do to you?"
"Oh you KNOW what you did to me, and what you've been doing to me for 4 months now!!!"
"Oh? And what's that?" he asked.
"Scott, I've done everything short of begging, PLEASE let's just get it over with!"
Bingo, Scott had her. "You know what, fine, how about you come over to my place and we'll deal with this problem? There's no one here."
"I need 10 minutes!" she almost yelled with excitement.
Scott hung up the phone, and sat back, waiting. Jessica was no Trisha, but right now he just needed to get laid.

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Scott opened the door. "Why hello there!"
Quoting Eddie Murphey: "You know when a girl's so fine that she makes you feel so ugly?" That pretty much sums up how hot Jessica looked. No wonder the girl was into small time modeling and local TV commercials!

She was wearing the most revealing top that Scott had ever seen. Her breasts were literally popping out of her top, save for the nipples, and the top ended an inch below the lower part of her breasts. The jeans she was wearing, however, was what made Scott (and probably every guy who saw her wearing them) stop dead in his tracks. The term "low waist jeans" didn't even BEGIN to describe how low they were! Scott could see her sexy curves, and he could also see her hip bones going down into the jeans to where her sweet temple lay waiting for him.

Jessica didn't waste any time. She literally pounced on Scott, driving him back several feet, and she immediately locked lips with him. She literally forced her tongue down his throat, almost choking him. They tasted each other's sweet saliva, and after a few seconds Scott pulled back.
"Whoa, slow down! It's like you haven't been laid in a while or something!" Scott closed the door, not caring if any of the neighbours saw that little episode.
"Fuck you Scott, quit playing games with me or I swear I'm leaving!"
"What am I doing?"
Jessica stepped back and looked Scott in the eye, and then she said: "You know what? Fuck it, I'm leaving."
Scott grabbed her arm, and she stopped. He turned her around and said: "You're not going anywhere."
"Really? What, like you're gonna stop me?" she said in defiance.
"You bet your fucking ass I'm gonna stop you!"
"And how are you gonna do that? By teasing me like a littl-" Scott put his hand on Jessica's ass and violently pulled her towards him, rubbing his still-concealed cock on her crotch area. Jessica literally gasped, not expecting that out of Scott at all.
"Is this good enough for you?" He looked her in the eyes, and he saw a look he knew all too well, a look Jessica had given him many times. It was the look of lust and desire. Jessica didn't answer, she just put her hands under Scott's shirt and felt his ripped exterior as Scott continued to rub his crotch against hers. As she touched his wonderfully shaped and rock solid upper body, she could feel her pussy start to drip with juices that longed to smother Scott's cock. She moved in and attacked Scott's lips. She bit them gently, and then she broke the kiss, moved closer to Scott's ear, and whispered: "Let's go upstairs, I want you NOW!"

Hearing that, Scott almost immediately came in his pants. He was unbelivably horny, and he had no time for foreplay or teasing today. He wanted to fuck her. Period.
"Fuck my room, let's do it right here," and with that Scott ripped open the tiny piece of cloth called a "top" that Jessica was wearing, which wasn't too hard since it was held together by nothing but a string that went around her back. Scott immediately put his lips around her right nipple and rolled his tongue over it. Jessica, who had had her right nipple sucked too many times to count, still moaned at the feeling of his hot tongue sliding over her delicate spot. Scott took her other lonely nipple between his fingers and tugged and squeezed it, setting mixed jolts of pain and ecstacy through Jessica's body.

Jessica was starting to lose control. She literally shoved Scott back onto the living room couch, and she jumped on him and straddled him. She pinned his arms down onto the couch, and came really close to his face. She stuck her tongue out and slowly licked Scott's lips. She lifted Scott's shirt over his head, removing it and tossing it aside. She went to work on Scott's own nipple, sucking it and giving it a few bites every now and then. Scott grunted with pain, but was enjoying every moment of this.

Jessica moved down, kissing his well-shaped abdomen, and she reached the hem of his shorts. She bit the hem of his shorts, and paused to look up at Scott, giving him a seductive look, almost as if she was saying "Watch this..."
In one quick motion, Jessica moved her body down and at the same time yanked the shorts back with her teeth, revealing Scott's boxers. Scott helped Jessica by pushing his lower body up and allowed her to yank his shorts free with her teeth. She came up, his shorts still in her teeth, and she violently tossed them aside like an enranged animal. She looked at Scott's boxers, which had formed a tent that
was 8 inches high. She immediately grabbed a hold of Scott's newly formed tent and squeezed it hard, as if punishing Scott for making her wait so long. She undid the sole button of Scott's boxers, and she slowly put her hand inside the hole, fishing around for Scott's cock. She grabbed it and pulled it through the hole. She paused and just looked at the cock in her hand.
"Oh god..." he heard her whisper as she just stared at Scott's member. He could tell she wanted it bad; right now Jessica was in ecstacy, and Scott was about to give her the pounding of her life.

Jessica lowered her face to Scott's cock, and with no hesitation whatsoever, she took it into her mouth. Scott sucked in a deep breath, loving the feeling of Jessica's lips wrapped tight around his cock.
"MMhhmm.. mmmmm... mmmhhmm..." moaned Jessica, as she let her tongue slide all over Scott's shaft. Scott was ready to explode just hearing Jessica moan.

Focusing on the moment and trying to enjoy it as much as possible, Scott raised his head to see what Jessica looked like while she sucked his cock. What Scott saw made his heart skip a beat.

He saw Trisha, her sweet lips wrapped around his cock, and she was sucking it with urgency, as if she needed her daily dose of cum. Her head bobbed up and down, and she took every last inch of Scott's cock into her mouth, deep-throating him with every insertion. Scott was still trying to understand what the hell had just happened, but seeing his sister like this, he didn't give a shit. He thought it was better to just let it be and worry about it later, he wasn't planning on ruining the first imaginary blow-job from his sister!!!

Trisha continued to suck Scott's cock, taking the cock out of her mouth every now and then so that she can suck his balls as she stroked his shaft vigorously. Scott closed his eyes and tilted his head back, not caring if this was a dream or if it was real. All he knew was that Trisha sucking his cock was the most amazing feeling he had ever felt.

"You enjoying this baby?"
Scott snapped back to reality. He opened his eyes and looked up to see Jessica holding on to his cock.
"You bet your fucking ass I'm-"
Jessica and Scott froze as they heard someone fumbling with keys outside the door.
"Shit! It's my parents," whispered Scott. But it was too late. The door swung open, and a figure appeared in the doorway. It wasn't Scott's parents; it was Trisha.

Trisha walked into the pitch-black living room, no clue that her brother and Jessica were butt-naked on the couch. She flicked on the lights, and closed the door. Then she turned, and she saw Scott and some blond girl on the couch.
All three of them just stared at each other, no one saying a word. The image was actually sort of funny: Trisha just standing there, Scott and Jessica on the couch, with Scott sitting up and Jessica still holding on to Scott's cock. Trisha looked at Scott. Then she looked at Jessica. Her look of shocked turned into a look of anger. She folded her arms, and just waited for Jessica to get the picture.

After Jessica got the hint, she quickly put on her top, got up, and starting walking to the door. She made eye contact with Trisha, and she could've sworn that Trisha was giving her the most evil look in the world. She didn't bother saying anything, she just opened the door and left. And now it was still Scott and Trisha in the room, with Scott's cock still poking out of his boxers and looking up at the ceiling; for some reason the shock hadn't affected his horniness. Trisha looked at Scott, and then her eyes dropped down to his cock. Realizing that she was staring too long, she quickly looked up, back at Scott.

She finally spoke: "What the hell do you think you're doing?"
Scott looked back at her with disbelief, and said: "Excuse me?"
"You heard me, what the hell was SHE doing here?"
Scott was now getting pissed; not only did Trisha ruin his fuck-session with Jessica, she was now also giving him attitude!
"What the hell are you talking about? What, all of a sudden I'm not allowed to get laid?"
"Not by a tramp like her! Do you even KNOW how many guys she's been with?" Apparently, not just Scott's school knew about Jessica! But Scott didn't care how or why she knew about her.
"What the fuck do YOU care? Since when have you been so picky about who I fuck?"
"Scott you're my brother! Do you want everyone thinking that you're nothing but another one of Jessica's boy-toys? No decent girl will EVER look your way!"

Scott got up off the couch, somehow forgetting that his cock was still dangling out of his boxers! At that point though, he was too busy being pissed off at Trisha. He started raising his voice.
"What the hell is you're problem? I'll fuck whoever I want!"
Trisha started raising her voice too: "Put some fucking clothes on! I don't want your cock in my face!" Scott looked down and realized that his cock, which was now starting to soften since the moment was clearly gone, was slowly crawling back into his boxers. He pushed what remained back into his boxers, picked up the rest of his clothes, and ran up the stairs towards his room. He got to his room and slammed the door.

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Scott woke up next morning, still in his boxers from the night before. He made his way to his bathroom, washed his face, all the time thinking about what had happened the night before. He had no clue how he was supposed to deal with Trisha. As he made his way downstairs towards the kitchen, he knew that Trisha might not even be up yet, and even if she was, his parents would be downstairs, so he wouldn't have to face her. He walked into the kitchen, and he saw Trisha next to the stove. She heard him come in, and turned around.

"Hey! How'd you sleep?" Scott was confused, why was she being herself? Didn't she feel even REMOTELY weird after last night?
"Umm... fine I guess... Where are mom and dad?"
"Oh, they left early, they went to grandma's, it's sunday remember?" Sundays were the official family get-together days.
"Oh, yeah... So, umm... why didn't you go?"
"I told them that I wasn't feeling too well, they told me to wait for you to wake up and for both of us to meet them there later. SO! You hungry? I'm making pancakes!"
"Yeah sure, I'll have some." Scott sat down at the kitchen table. He leaned back on the chair, looked up at the cieling and ran his hands through his messy hair, trying to make any sense of what the hell was happening. He looked at Trisha, and he realised that she was wearing nothing but a shirt that just covered her underwear. Scott just stared; Trisha NEVER wore stuff like that around the house!

Trisha turned the stove off, put the last pancake on a plate, and walked over to the kitchen table. She put the plate in front of Scott, and then she said: "Oh wait, let me get you a fork and some syrup." She walked over to one of the drawers, and she grabbed a fork. As she made her way to the pantry to get the syrup, she dropped the fork.
"Damnit... let me get you another one." She bent down to pick up the fork, her back to Scott. And then Scott saw that he was wrong earlier. The shirt didn't come down just enough to cover her underwear. It came down to cover ABSOLUTELY NOTHING! Scott quickly looked away. He was sure that Trisha forgot that she was naked, and he didn't want her to see him looking. But then again, why was she acting all weird, and wearing clothes she never wore before? And why did she have her back to him, making SURE he got a good view of her snatch?

Trisha got another fork, threw the dirty one in the sink, walked over to the pantry, got the syrup, and came back and sat down next to Scott.
"Here, let me," she said with the sweetest smile. She opened the bottle, and she put some syrup on Scott's pancakes. As she pulled the bottle back to close it, she dropped some syrup on her thigh.

"Oops," she said, as Scott just stared at his sister's sexy thigh with a dollop of syrup on it that was starting to slide down her leg. Then, Trisha bent down and using her finger, she slowly moved it up the line of syrup that made its way down her leg, all the way to her thigh, wiping it all clean. She was left with syrup all over her finger. She stuck her finger out in front of Scott's face and laughed, saying: "Want some?"

Scott just stared at her, not knowing what the hell was going on. Well, he sort of KNEW what was going on, but he wasn't 100% sure, and even if he WAS right, he had no clue what he was supposed to do.
"No? Ok, more for me!" and she stuck her tongue out and slowly licked the syrup off her finger. She then put her finger in her mouth and sucked it, savoring the taste in her mouth.

Scott, still in his boxers, was starting to get a hard on, the type that gets so big and hard that it literally HURTS! He moved closer to the table, trying to hide it.
"Well? Are you gonna eat?"
"Oh, uh.. yeah..." Scott took the fork, and his hand was trembling at all that he had just seen his sister do. Trisha put her hand on his, and she looked at him, a look of concern on her face.
"Scott, honey, what's wrong?"

Scott had had enough. He threw the fork away, got up and pushed everything off the table. He then picked Trisha up and sat her down on the table. He got a good look down her shirt at her beautiful tits. He looked up at her and he asked:
"What the hell do you think you're doing?"
"SCOTT? WHAT'S THE MATTER WITH YOU? STOP!"
Scott pushed her down on the table and pinned her arms down. He was face to face with her.
"WHY THE HELL ARE YOU TEASING ME LIKE THAT?" he yelled.
"S... Scott! What're you talking about? You're scaring me!"

Scott looked down, and he saw that one of Trisha's tits had popped out of her shirt. Her nipple was even more gorgeous than he could've imagine. Not too big, and not too small, with not a single hair in sight, absolutely flawless. He looked up at her, and then he moved down, his eyes still locked onto hers. He reached her nipple, and he stuck his tongue out and barely touched it.

"SCOTT! OH GOD... STOP IT I'M YOUR SISTER!!!" Scott sensed the slightest hint of desire in her voice. He took her nipple into his mouth and started sucking it. Trisha put her head back, still begging.
"Scott... please... don't do this..." Scott didn't care anymore. He wanted to get it over with. His id had completely taken over his consciousness; he had succumbed to his inner desires.

Scott reached down and took his cock out of his boxers. He lifted up Trisha's shirt, revealing her shaved pussy. He positioned himself in front of her hole. Trisha knew what was about to happen...
"Scott... no..." And with one quick motion, Scott dove into her pussy with all his might, not caring if he ripped her apart.
"SCOOOTTT!!!! STOOOOOPPP IIIT!!! PLEEASSE JUST STOOOOO-"

"Honey, what's wrong?"
Scott snapped out of his dream. "God damnit..." he said.
"What? What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I'm not hungry anymore." He tried to get up, but Trisha stopped him.
"Wait, this is about last night, right?"
"Not really. Listen, I don't wanna talk about it..." this time he got up and walked out of the kitchen. Trisha watched Scott leave, and then she smiled, just like the time in her room...


(end of part 2)

okay... bear with me, part 3 cumming soon if ppl still like this!

Fucked by James

Gerber_baby on Teen Stories

I think it was March when I met James. I actually met him through my then 16 year old sister. I had just recently turned 15. James and my sister, Katie, weren't dating although they intended to go to prom together. At the time I knew who James was but didn't know him very well. One day he was coming over to see Katie. I live in a house full of women so Katie was dressed in nothing but a T shirt and panties. So she was in her room getting dressed. James was waiting on her and I was just sitting in the next room chillin' online. So he came in my room and sat on my bed with me. I was sort of uncomfortable but I ignored it. I knew he and Katie had fucked before. Which was just gross because James is so sweet and Katie is such an ugly bitch. So anyways, James was sitting on my

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bed with me and I was like "Uh... what are you doing ?" All of a sudden he just throws me on the bed and starts tickling me! We were rolling around on the bed laughing so hard, having a great time. It pissed Katie off knowing that James had his way with her and was through with her. I have a history of stealing her guy friends. So as we were laughing and giggling there was an awkward pause. Then I remember James telling me he was going to "pound the shit outta me". I remember feeling my pussy throb! I couldn't believe he said that to me and we had only just met! I acted as if I didn't hear anything and we kept playing. This was the beginning of it all. James was over at my house pretty much everyday. I loved having him around. He was so funny and so sweet. He was and is everything I look for in a guy. I remember one night us being in my room on my bed. We were making out and I was really uncomfortable. I wanted him to fuck me. God KNOWS I wanted it! But I was so uncomfortable. He lifted off my shirt then took off his. I laid there scared out of my mind. He reached down and unzipped my pants and as soon as he did I heard mom from the living room saying "Sarah it's time to send James home. You have school tomorrow." I was relieved. I didn't know what was wrong with me. I guess it had something to do with the fact that he was 18 and I had just turned 15. The difference in experience levels can do that. The next night he was back. I don't remember how, but it got interrupted AGAIN. So I arranged for him to come back on Friday. I figured I was ready. Friday he had to work and didn't show up. I was home alone without James to fuck me :( . Months went by and James didn't come over. The only time I saw him was when I bumped into him while he was working at the grocery store. We made small talk but never said much of anything important. Then in the beginning of November he got suspended from school for 2 days for skipping. I saw him at the store and he said he would be over at my place at 7:30am because his grandparents didn't know he was suspended. He couldn't just stay home. So Monday morning he got to my house at about 8. I was thinking he wouldn't show. But he did. We sat on my couch talking for a while about this and that. Shortly after we were both in the floor tickling eachother as we always did. After a while we ended up in my room on my bed. He was sitting on the edge with me on his lap facing him. We kissed for what seemed like an hour... taking off eachothers clothes slowly until we were both naked. My whole life there's been one thing I've been wanting to do. Oral sex. Not receiving, but giving. So when we were both naked I slid off of his lap and down onto the floor on my knees. His cock was already rock hard. I stared at its size. It wasn't that thick but it was LOOOONG. I wrapped my hand around the base of it and slowly slid the head in my mouth. I licked and sucked on it for a few minutes. Then I started sliding my hand up and down his cock... slow at first. Gradually I started jacking him off harder and faster, using my other hand to rub his balls. I looked up at James. He was moaning and grunting. I felt his cock swell up in my hand and I took my hand off and slid his whole cock down my throat. I almost gagged on it! I was licking and sucking it, still playing with his balls. I slid it out and opened my mouth. I started jacking him off again HARD. James' breathing got shallow and the first stream of jizz exploded on my face and in my mouth. It went everywhere... my hair... my mouth, face and breasts. I licked all of the cum off of James' cock, rubbing it in the cum on my face and licking it off again. It tasted wonderful. I'd never tasted anything so... interesting? But it was definitely YUMMY. James stood up and stood me up. He laid me on my back on the bed and started rubbing my pussy. I was so wet from that blow job! His fingers slid right in. I moaned quietly. I brought James down to me... kissing him on the lips with LOTS of tongue. He worked his fingers in my pussy until I was about to explode. I looked into James' eyes and moaned loudly "I'm gonna cum!". James stopped suddenly. He didn't want me to cum yet. He let me come down. Then he moved ontop of me. He was hard again. He put my legs up over his shoulders and slid his cock in my wet pussy. I gasped from underneath him. I loved being able to look up at James while he fucked me. He started to move faster and harder... pumping his cock in and out of me. It went in harder with each thrust. He fucked me for a reallly long time... stopping before I could cum. Then suddenly he started railing into my pussy extremely hard. I LOVED it! I could feel it slamming into the back of my cunt. I felt James releasing his cum in me and I suddenly burst into an orgasm of my own. Him stopping me before I could cum all those times before made me cum VERY hard. I was screaming and digging my nails into his back. James was still pounding away as I came. I actually squirted all over him. That was something I had NEVER done before! Finally I stopped cumming and we both collapsed on the bed covered in eachothers juices.

.::THE END::.

First Time Anal

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Ah, Gooch... We had met online and had been hanging out alot together since. Usually we were at my house. I was not a virgin, but Gooch was. After a while I had the biggest urge to try things with Gooch, sexual things. I really felt bad about not having my virginity to give to him. I mean, he was giving such a big thing to me and I only wanted to do something equally special. I thought about it for a long time. Then I realized that I had never, ever tried anal sex (with another person). I had played around with it some, but only with my dildo. I was a bit nervous about trying it, but I decided to let Gooch be my first anal sex partner. He was special to me and I wanted to give him something special.

We were hanging out at my place when I sprung it on him. I hesitat

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ed a bit, but then came out and told Gooch what I had been thinking. I told him that I wanted him and me to have sex. I didn't mention the anal. Both of us were sitting side by side on my bed, and I leaned over and kissed him. He was an awesome kisser. We started making out. We were both moving really slow and taking our time. There was no hurry. We were both incredibly horny listening to eachother moaning in anticipation. He took off my shirt, and I took off his, kissing and softly biting on his neck as I did it. I snapped my bra off and tossed it across the room. The sight of my boobs gave him a massive hard-on. The bulge in his pants had me so hot. It seemed so big. I couldn't help but stare. I unzipped his pants, releasing his cock into my hand. I stroked it slowly, getting it hard for me. He started rubbing and sucking on my nipples. I was sure my pussy was dripping wet. I was so turned on. Still stroking his cock I unzipped my pants and slid out of them. I got up and stood infront of him, bending over infront of his face to slide off my thong. I'm a bit of a tease and that's how I work ;-). We were both naked. I wanted his cock to feel the wetness of my pussy. I straddled him and slowly slid his cock up and down my slit. I rubbed it on my clit, making myself wetter. I slid it back to my openning and slowly eased his cock inside my pussy. He let out a loud groan. I love to be able to look at a guy while we fuck. I like to see the look on his face. And I do admit, the look on Gooch's face drove me crazy. I started to bounce on his cock, leaning down to whisper in his ear. I told him, "tell me when". He nodded, breathing hard, his eyes wide open. I kept talking to him, telling him how good his cock felt and such. I asked him if he knew where it was going next and he shook his head. I giggled and rode him harder, grinding my pussy down onto his cock to really dig it in deep. Gooch gasped saying, "now... NOW!". I stopped quickly, squeezing the base of his cock so that he couldn't cum. I got up and leaned over the bed. Gooch got behind me and slid his cock up and down my pussy lips, looking for the entrance. I reached behind me and grabbed his cock, guiding it to my ass. His eyes widened. I looked around and whispered, "don't hurt me, it's my first time". He pressed his cock against my hole. I felt alot of pressure. Suddenly the head popped in. I yelped. He slowly slid the rest in, being very careful not to hurt me, even though it still hurt. He started to slide it out and back in, moving a little faster. I started to rub my clit in small circles. He was fucking my ass faster with each stroke. It was hurting me a bit. I was moaning loudly, digging my nails into the covers, and gritting my teeth. It hurt, but felt amazing at the same time. He started fucking me harder, faster. Our bodies were slapping together. I loved that sound, the sound of wet fucking, hot bodies bumping together. He started breathing hard, and I knew he was about to cum. I began bumping my ass on his cock, fucking him harder, making his cock go deeper. I felt his cum squirt out in my ass, then I started cumming all over my hand. He filled my ass up, grunting my name loud. Both mine, and his cum were dripping down my thighs. My body stopped shaking and Gooch rested, leaning over on my back, kissing it gently, still trying to catch his breath. We both came HARD. It was amazing, especially for a first timer. (Love ya Goochie)

Joanna Dark, shes perfect...

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It was just a regular day in the Carrington Instute, commanding the troops for the security of the package, a Agent Dark, we all knew her, and the fact she didnt need the protection, but Carrington ordered it so her I am, wacthing her like a hawk. She called me into her private room, the one where we never enter, her bedroom.

She had just had a shower and couldnt get her security uniform to zip up, I saw her beautiful red hair looked better while it was soaking wet, her blonde strand over her forehead was still bright as her red. She asked me "Stop looking at me and zip this up will ya?".

I walked over to her and she grabbed me and tried to throw me onto the floor, but I countered her and ended up holding her to my chest, as her dress fell to the floor. I was holdi

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ng Joanna naked infont of me and she wasnt bothered, she spun around I lost grip and punched me in the face and i fell to the floor, she then stood over me, i was looking up at her, i could see everything, her legs, her chest, her sweet tight red haired pussy, her firm breasts. She looked down on me and said "Arnt you fiesty" she then got down on one knee and started to take off my battle dress uniform, she did it with speed and even stacked it to one side, i was still on the floor when she took off my pants with the last tug my dick sprang free, stiff as a pistol clip, which she sat upon instantly.

She moved her hips up and down, I could feel her pressure every thrust, and every time it felt like nothing else can, she leant forward and started to kiss me, massaging my own tongue with her own, I never notiiced she had a pierced tongue.  "I wanted you so bad. Your my fave you know?" she said to me, i replied with "Your not the only one!" with that I grabbed her thighs and threw her to the side, rolled and now I was on top of her, and I didnt even remove myself from her, "you think you can take me?" she asked teasingly, "Your fuckin'right i can!" was the reply.

Now I was really giving it to her, thrustign as hard as I could into her tight wet pussy, thrusting harder every time, her pussy juices was flowing from her, seaping over her chest and finnaly she startd to squeese my dick with her pussy and I felt her cumming, she screamed so long in ecstacy, the other guards were knockin on the door, but we were too busy to reply, all she managed was " Ugh Go ohhh awayyyyy!!!!" we heard a "yes mam!" and carried on. At this point i was tired, and slowed my thrusts, but she wasnt even slightly tired, she pulled out of me, juices dribbling out andover her chest, I licked her clean, thrusting my tongue into her pussy, but shed had enough, and pushed me gainst the floor.

"Right, thanks fer that but i got one more thing I gotta do."  she then sat on my face, and buried my face in her wet pussy, she then started to suck my sticky cock, she was great, each suck was accompanied by a finger leading up my ass hole, as she sucked my cock i was licking er pussy, until i had eventually ready to cum, she knew and was ready, each load i shot went right into her mouth, she didnt swallow, but it did overflow out of her mouth, then she just laid on me, my cock in her mouth, me tongue in her pussy, for a few more seconds, both endsof her  still flowing juices.

"Riht then, would you mind having a shower?" was the next thing she said, my reply "Is that an order?" ...

My sexy Neighbour girl

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Hi friends

Its Danial, 30 male working as a senior manager in a reputed company. Today I am narrating my experience with my neighbour girl nadia.



Let me describe you Nadia. She was 18 years old at that time and have a very sexy figure of 34, 24, 34, with very fair complexion and attractive eyes. We are living in an apartment building nadia’s apartment is on the same floor as mine. We have

INDIAN incest, cousin makes a man out of me

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Hello friends, this is Akshay from delhi here .
this is my first story so kindly bear with me.
my email is very_very_fairy_boy532@yahoo.co.in ,if u want to tell me anything about my story
this story is about my very first sexual experience with my cousin sister, a true story.....
My cousins name is niharika she is 25 yrs old today, but this sexual experience occured 3 yrs ago when i was 16 yrs old and she was 22.
Let me describe her , in a few words u can say she was an angel, her skin as fair as snow , lips as red as rose, and her eyes were as blue as the ocean. she is slim from waiste and her assets are amazing
34-25-36, her round mouth watering ass.She is 5'9, her hair colour is black but she has got some blond streaks.Her
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face is very beauty full, full of joy and happiness.

but who knew such an angel has another side that i am unaware of.
By looking at her i could have never figured out how much lust she has, how much she craves for sex.
So ill start my story here, my name is Akshay and i live in delhi with family. when i was sixteen yrs old i used to be this introvert type of person always with myself , not talking to anybody , shy in front of girls and never having the guts to approach them, from this context u might have figured out that i was a virgin then.
one day my mother and i went to visit my cousin niharika who lived in Jaipur.
she had shifted to jaipur from delhi due to her work, she had done her MBA and was working for a well renowned company.
When we reached her apartment,we saw that she kept everything very untidy.Socks on the floor pizza on the couch, she had left her Tv on and her bed filled with clothes.
we waited there for Niharika to return from her work place, when she returned she greeted us and hugged us and apologized to us for keeping her room untidy, looking at her that time made me feel shy while hugging her i felt her soft breasts pressing against my chest.
i was taller than her i was 5'11 then, and well built more muscles than an athlete cos i used to work out in the gym, i started when i was 14 so had good muscles at 16.
she complimented about my physique and told me how grown up and mature i looked now.Such comments from her made me blush.
]but she was bold and slapped my ass and said muscles here too, looks like my bro has got a hard tushy, i said "bas now stop it didi".

we had coffee at her place and chatted for hours and got to know that she had a hectic schedule and even had to miss some days at the gym, she told me thats why she looked a little chubby from the ass, i blushed again , no response from me as usual.
Moms phone rang , she got a call from dad who told her to come home immideatly due to some file work and pending documents that have to be submitted in bank otherwise we will suffer a huge loss. mom told me that its time for me to leave but niharika didi insisted for me to stay at her place far a couple of days saying she would get some company , and told mom that the guys at her work place were typical nerds.
Mom had to leave urgently and had no choice but to leave me behind. As mom sat in the car we waved her goodbye, as we walked inside she gave another slap on my but.

she asked me where i wanted to sleep, i told her that i can sleep on the coutch but she incisted me to sleep on the bed. She said dont be shy lil brother didi is not going to eat you baba.
i was feeling hungry so i asked her for some food, she told me she doesent know how to cook so we got to go to some restaurant for a decent meal. we went to a nearby chinese place for some food as we sat down the waiter brought us food and brought told us that the deserts will be on the houser for the lovely couple, i was gona tell him that we are not a couple bet before i could speak she kicked me from under the table and winked at me, as you would probably know by now how i acted in such situations, ya you guessed it right i BLUSHED, damn i was such a person.

after the tasty food she asked me to dance with her(god damn i loved her for being so bold otherwise i still would have been a virgin today) there was this song by steevy wonders 'i just called to say i love you' as we danced she lookd in my eyes and as usual i looked away from her she slapped me on the butt and said look into my eyes bro no need to be shy.As i looked into those deep blue eyes of her , came to realize how beauty full she was , and i thought in myself am i starting to fall in love with her , while looking at her fair pure skin her luscious lips with that beauty full smile, but then i realized this is my sister who is six yrs older than me (i thought in myself this could  never happen).

after the dance we sat in the car and went back to her apartment, as we entered the room looking at the clothes, she said awwwwww what a mess, its gona take me ages to clean this.With a wicked smile on her face she told me to pick up the clothes on the bed, as i went and bent down to pick up the clothes , she came near and gave me a tight slap on my tushy , i turned around and asked what did i do wrong now and she said ' nothing, i just felt like slapping u'.
We burst into laughter as she told me to change my clothes.

i went into the bathroom and locked the door sat on the pot and started pissing , as i was pissing she entered the room , my piss stopped there and then not a drop comin out because of fear ,But as u guys know how shameless she is she continued to stare , i threw the tissue papper roll at her and told her to buss off.
she closed the door and i changed and went outside.
she told me that she had forgotten to tell me that the lock was broken.I said "ur an evil person , taking advantage of this situation"(by this point i had become a bit bold with her as she made me feel comfortable)
when she came out after changing in her nighty she was looking gorgeous in her black nighty.
we both went to bed and slept. in the middle of the night she kicked me, i looked at her and she was still asleep, i tried top sleep but noticed that she moves a lot while sleeping .
i faced the opposite side of her and tried to sleep when suddenly she turned towards me with one arm on my shoulder, and then she grabbed me from behind her arms wrapped around my abdomin and her breast squeezing my back it was the most ammazing feeling ever i got a hardon instantly.it was big and hurting me , i was trying to release itself my 8 inch cock.

i held her and turned her to the opposite side when she kicked me again, i turned towards her and saw that her eyes were still closed , when suddenly she turned again and grabbed me from the front.(i thought to myself , looks like she is used to grabbing the pillow while sleeping)
now my cock was touching her stomach when she opened her eyes and said , what is this naughty boy ,I was shocked and speechless.
she was pretending the whole while.

she asked me that have i had sx before , i said that i was a virgin, she said how a handsome guy like me could still be a virgin , i had no answer. she said with a naughty smile on her face"dont worry little brother niharika didi is going to teach u everything"
she removed my shirt, i was a hesitatingbut she applied ample pfrce and started to caress my chest and said "how iv been waiting to see these muscles again , she asked me had i seen breasts before , i said "no"(which was lie ofcoures i had seen porn) she asked me if i wanted to, i did not reply , as u guys know silence answers a lot of questions she lowered the nighty from the top .
she was waring no bra , and those juicy globules of mass came in front of me those 34 DD breasts so perfect so toned up and lastly so big.
her nippls with fair brown dot with pink aereola absolutely beauty full.

she told me to touch then as i did she let her neck loose and let her head fall behind enjoying the sensation of m touching them, to my surprise i was not feeling shy now. i pinched her nipple a little, she asked me to suck hr breasts. i did not do it when all of sudden she grabbed my head and smashed it right into her mushy boobs.
the feeling was one of a kind soft , smooth so pure her fair boobs as if i was drowning int the warmth emitted by thm , melted away with her softness.

she told me to suck them now as i did i took in the aroma of her talc that she had applied , i am pretty sure it was ponds , anyways i sucked them nicely as if i wanted her milk , she started moaning lightly and breathing heavily as she grabbed my hair and pulled my head back and kissed me.
her lips were soft and had apricot flavor in them , as she inserted her tongue into my mouth, i was shocked .
This was my first french kiss(lol, this was my first kiss , ever)
i enjoyed every moment of it.

we kissed passionately for 10 mins after which she suddenly grabbed my erect cock.She told me in a seducing voice to get naked. i did nothing . Her next step was breathtaking as she put her hands down my boxer and grabbed my cock and said"theres my little friend".
she pulled my boxers down making me completely naked. i quickly covered myself with the blanket. she tried to pull the blanket but i wouldnt let go , then she said as u wish and stood on top of the bed and dropped the rest of her clothing revealing each and every curve of her angelic body , the only thing missing were her wings , cos sh was definitely looking out of this world.
her pussy clean shaved except a triangle patch of hair on top.

she came close and sat on my shoulders pinning my head on the bed. i could smell her pussy that namkeen , intoxicating smell, as she started to buck on my chest. i was going crazy, suddenly she threw away the blanket and there i was naked.

she grabbed my cock and said "now im gona taste my lollipop".
her words were arousing me and she kissed the tip of my cock and said u have a big one. she sucked the tip for a min and then tried to take it in completely , trying to suck out the jizz, to my surprise at that time i realized to myself that i had resistance that i would not cum in an instant to such a beauty full girl (luck me) enjoying each and every moment, sh started to lightly squeeze my balls along. 
with one hand massaging her pussy.

she got up and slapped me on the face and said dont u have any decency letting ur elder sister do all the work without helping her. mow she got on top of me and placed her pussy on my face, how i was dying to taste this pussy .
i gave a gentle lick and then vigoursly sucked it, trying to concentrate on it and insert on it and then concentrating on the little nodule i foung in her pussy, she was moaning loudly now and said u "bhenchod itna shareef banta hai , thuje sab kuch aata hai".

her words turned me on and i sucked my bhen harder while inserting one finger inside, she said im about to cum and released the liquid from her pussy, gushing out like anything .
she said u made me to cum , from now on ur my bitch. didi is gona tell u what ur gona do next.

next she lay down on the bet and opened the side drawers and took out a bottle of mosturiser and told me to apply it on her pussy, as i oblidged to my master i applied ample of lotion there i realized how beauty full a womans vagina looks , she was pink and it was budging out a little but it was the most beautyfull pussy i had ever seen in those videos. (according to me lotion was not required as the orgasm had made her pussy wet enough)

next she placed my cock onto my pussy and told me u know what to do next, i started to tease her by slowly rubbing my cock on top of her pussy , she said stop it and put it in , "mujhe abhi chod".
but i was in the mood to play a little.
i said aapko kya chahiya .
she said "woh" i said "kya" she said "who" i said "kya"
she said "bhenchod tera lund chahiya"
but i still did not put it in instead i started to rub it faster.
she started begging me to put it in .

she said pls akshay do it "thuje mari kasam"
i need you and i love u , i want us to be one so give it to me.
i looked into her eves and felt the same love and smiled
I asked her was it safe to do it without protection, she said thre are a lot of pills in the market u dont need to worry just let ur sister handle the troubles, I pushed my cock inside , she was very tight , it was grasping my cock like anything, she moaned and i asked her should i take it out she said no pls continue i want u, come to me , and she hugged me and suddenly grabbed my hips and pushed them in one blow i was inside her completely she shouted at the top of her voise and said " ab tu bhen chod hai".

looking at the love in her eyes i felt the warmth within her , i stayed like that for a minute and then slowly took my cock out till the tip and reinserted it, she moaned like crazy, after about 5 mins , i saw her moving like crazy and saw a shockwave within her coming to my cock and she had a big orgasm her inner walls was sucking my cock as if it was demanding something from my cock , but i did not cum then i controlled myself.her juices gushing my cock making it wet completely the drops of her cum dripping from my balls on to the bedsheet.

i waited for 10 secs and then continued fucking her, this was th best time of my life , she was perfect , and i would never regret such a thing in my life. she was beauty full, i continued fucking her when she said i need ur cum , plase give it to me , there is a fire of desire in me please give it to me , i need the fire estinguishers, dont let me burn "Save me akshay"
now this was th limit it had been 15 mins now and she was going to have her third climax , this was my limit too , i knew i could not hold any longer, she said im gona cum, this time i felt the shockwave that time , i quickened my pace slapping her buts hard with my thigh (taking my revenge for all the but slaps)
and i said im gona cum niharika , she said me too. and i felt her come again as i felt her vagina squeezing and sucking my cock i could not control and erupted jizz after jizzzzzzzz of hot cum as we moaned ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..... of satisfaction. i was there on top of her and colapesed there on her. She smiled and thanked me for the night, and said i love u brother as we kissed and slept together holding her the entire night(jaipur nights can be really cold but sh kept me warm and cosy)

there friends finally it ends here , we had hot sex for couple of days until mom pickd me up.
after i was 18 i drove to jaipur myself to visit her and have wonderful times with her.
this is a true story so am telling u the truth, we have never done anal till date.
I am 19 now and no longer have any problems dealing with ppl, so u see how she made a man out of me.
if u like my story do tell me 
u can also contact me on my email address very_very_fairy_boy532@yahoo.co.in ,
do give me fedback if u like my story , if i get good responses i will post a new story
Thanks.................. 

Wife reulctantly accepts a present

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Kathleen was a young bride, married at 22 to a man 5 years her senior.  Prior to being married, they were not exactly the most innocent two people on the face of the earth.  Both of them we nice and honorable people, they were just not entirely bound by convention when it came to matters of lust and sex.

Kathleen was a beautiful girl.  She was petite - 5'3, 105 pounds, long flowing brown hair, small perky breasts and the most amazing ass known to man.  She had the type of personality that made people shine, and her smile could melt the heart of scrooge himself.  Douglas, her husband, was slightly older.  He was 5'10, 175 pounds, in good shape with dark brown eyes and dark brown hair.Ã

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‚  His cock was a little under 8 inches and the perfect width - nothing monster, just right.

The had been married for about two years and run the gamit of normal sexual play... sex in public at the drive in, very rough sex in the confines of their home, mutual masturbation, anal play, toy play, etc.  Douglas however, always being the sexual dreamer, had a sickening fantasy that he never though he could share.  He had no idea why, his feelings were even conflicted about the idea, but he wanted to see his wife get fucked by other men.  He had no desire to see this occur regularly, but the idea of watching his wife get fucked my two or maybe three men at the same time really made his cock twitch.  He thought she would never go for it in a million years.

In the past he had fucked her hard from behind and asked her to imagine that another man was fucking her... she did not seem to really get into it.  He wondered if she just did not want to let him know that the idea made her hot, or if it really did not interest her.

Time passed and he sometimes jerked off to the thought of watching her get taken roughly by a couple of men.  The thought usually sent a spray of cum all over his chest and stomach... he liked the thought.

A few years after being married Douglas and Kathleen went out for a nice dinner at their favorite restaurant and ended up sitting next to a table of rather attractive male students (Mark, Jack and Kevin) in their early 20's.  A few bottles of wine led them to chat with the guys next to them, and before they knew it they were all sitting at the same table drinking wine and laughing.  The men were perfectly respectful of the relationship, although they could not keep their eyes off of Kathleen. 

The topic turned to sex and one of guys, Mark, pronounced that at the young age of 22 he had "tried everything he could ever want sexually".  Douglas laughed and told him that he thought the same thing when he was 22, but now his imagination had expanded and he had all sorts of things that he would love to try out.  Kathleen, looking at him puzzled, asked what he wanted to try. 

Douglas looked pained as he said, "Trust me, you don't want to know right this minute."

She smiled wryly and said, "Why not, I don't think I'd be embarassed in front of these guys."

Douglas smiled over at her and said. "You would by one of my fantasies."

With that the gentleman began to encourage him to fess up.  He looked over at Kathleen and said "You sure you want me to tell in front of these guys?  It can wait until we get home."

She responded quickly with an eager nod of the head and a sexy smile as she leaned back in her chair.  He could see that her nipples were straining against the material of her shirt.  he looked around the table at the three guys and said. "Alright guys, don't go getting any ideas here..."  He smiled and looked at Darcey, "but... I have recently been thinking that I would love to watch you get fucked by two or three other guys at once." 

The look on her face was pricesless as her jaw dropped and eyes widened.  She gave herself away immediately when she turned and took a seductive glance at the three strangers sitting at their table.  She was pleased by their appearance - all of them the clean cut, handsome, physically fit college guys.  She turned back to Douglass and spoke sheepishly, "Are you serious?  You think you could really handle seeing that?  How would we choose who to invite?  Oh my god!"

Mark, Jack and Kevin all laughed uncontrollably at her response and then Mark chimed in and joked with her "Yeah Kathleen, you think us being here was by chance?  He invited us - welcome to your party."  He was joking of course, but Kathleen was in too much of a frenzy from the revelation to realize it.  She looked over at Douglas and asked, "Do you really want this?"

He smiled over at her and said, "First, he was kidding.  I did not invite them.  They are here purely by chance.  Second, yes.  I think you would enjoy it and I would love to watch you ger pleasured by three men.  Third, do you want to take Mark up on his offer?"

Kathleen stole a glance back at Mark, Jack and John.  Douglas could see that they all had their cocks straining in their pants at the thought of gang banging this beautiful young bride.  Kathleen smiled widely and said, "I've got to admit that the idea of something like that is incredibly tantilizing.  Would the three of you be interested in something like this?"

All three men nodded in unison and the deal was set.  It was a whirlwind of activity that led them all back to Douglas and Kathleen's home... paying the bill and the drive home were all a blur.  Here they were back at the house with three strangers sitting on the couch.  Douglas and Kathleen accross from them on the loveseat, all five of them with a glass of wine in front of them. 

"Gentleman", Douglas said suddenly as he stood up and walked over to his favorite leather chair.  "She is your present for the night, enjoy unwrapping her.  Respect her wishes or meet my .40 caliber.  Understand?"

They nodded in unison again and Mark stood up and walked over to Kathleen, sitting next to her on the loveseat.  He leaned in and kissed her lips gently and began to caress her thighs and stomach as their kissing heated up.  Kevin got up and took off his shirt as he walked over to her, leaning down he forced their kiss to break long enough to pull ger shirt gently over her shoulders.  With her small, but perky breasts exposed Mark had no choice but to lean down and take one of her puffy nipples in his mouth, sucking it eagerly.  Kevin then got on his knees in front of Katheen and pulled her skirt and panties down her legs, exposing her expertly shaven pussy.  He wasted no time spreading her legs and leaning in to explore her folds with his tongue and lips.  Kathleen, a girl who is rather enthusiastic in bed, responded with loud groans and sounds of obvious pleasure.

This continued for a few minutes until Jack stood up and walked over the Kathleens open side.  He reached down and turned her head to face him and as she opened her eyes she saw that his jeans and boxers had hit the floor and a magnificent 9 inch rock hard cock was staring her straight in the eye.  With lust in her eyes, a mouth on her nipples, and a tongue assaulting her clit, she responsively grabbed his monster cock and guided it into her mouth.  She took it deep immediately like a hungry snake choking down a rabbit.  Jack groaned and held her head, guiding her up and down on his cock.

As Douglas watched these three men assault his beautiful wife on his own couch he reached into his pants and released his throbbing cock, letting it slide up and down in his grip while he enjoyed the view.

The three men stood up in front of Kathleen and Mark and Kevin began to drop their pants as well.  All four of them were naked now and amazingly all three of them men had good sized cocks - all at least 8 inches rock hard.  Kathleen saw this and dropped to her knees in front of the three men - she was filled with lust and slutty abandon like never before.  She practically impaled her head on Kevin's hard cock as she grabbed the other two and began jerking them frantically.  Kevin heeld her head and forcefull rocked his hips, sinking his cock balls deep into Kathleen's mouth as she stroked the other two cocks furiously.  Kevin visibly tensed and he forced his cock deeper into Kathleen's mouth as he groaned.  The motion of her throat and mouth told Douglass that she was busy swallowing what was likely a massive load of cum from Kevin's cock.

When he was done, Kevin walked back to the couch and collapsed.  Jack and Mark stepped closer to gether to fill the hole and Kathleen began to take turns sucking their hard tools into her mouth.  Seeing her alternate between two cocks like a rabid slut made Douglas' balls tingle hard.  He loved his wife, and could tell that her sexual desires were being met in a way she never even dreamed about.

She spit the cocks out and dropped her hands and simply said "Fuck me".  Mark picked her up and walked back around the other side of the couch, bending her over the back of the couch.  Jack stepped up onto the couch and aimed his cock at her mouth and she accepted eagerly.  With Jack's cock buried in her throat Mark leveled his cock at her sopping wet cunt and forced his meat into her with one steady and forceful thrust of the hips.  He buried himself balls deep into her and began to fuck her hard while he held her hips steady.  From the other end Jack Grabbed her head and used her mouth roughly.  The only thing that stopped Douglas from stopping this assault on his wife is that her pleasure was still evident.  She was stroking the cock in her mouth with her hand and also slamming her hips back to meet the cock invading her pussy.  God damnit... she was loving this.

The assault on her pussy lasted for about 15 minutes, bringing her to a couple of orgasms with the help of her fingers rubbing her clit.  Mark looked over at Douglas as he sweat buckets and asked where he should cum.

Kathleen heard only three words, "In her pussy".

She felt the steady fucking behind her grow sporadic and rough, with the cock now slamming into her.  Mark's hands were holding her ass cheeks apart as he fucked her hard, and he took the opportunity to slip a finger gently in her ass while he fucked her.  This, combined with the sensation of his cock exploding in her pussy, sent Kathleen over the line.  She rode out the massive orgasm as seed invaded her pussy - shaking, trembling and groaning as she tried not to bite the cock in her mouth. 

Mark pulled out spent and went to sit down.  Jack pulled his cock out of her mouth and waived her over to the couch where he had laid down.  Kathleen knew she wanted him on top of her and climbed on to him, sliding down on his cock easily after the brutal fucking she had just recieved.  She rode him gently for a few minutes until she felt fingers behind her on her asshole.  She looked to see that Kevin had recovered from his initial blow job and was behind her.  She recognized the bottle of KY warming gel from her bedside table and then felt a finger slip into her ass as she slowed her pace on Jack's cock.  Jack pulled her forward to expose her ass and she felt Kevin push in another finger.  He was clearly preparing her for his cock.

As Keving leveled his cock at her back door she looked over at Douglas.  His cock was raging hard and his hand was stroking gently... a smile was on his face.  They held eye contact as Kevin slowly entered her asshole from behind her... filling her more than she had ever experienced.  With one cock in her pussy and one in her mouth, she broke eye contact with Douglas as the two men began to work slowly in and out of her.  The sight of this brough Mark back around and he came back to claim the last available hole.  Kathleen was now filled to the brim with cocks... mouth, pussy and asshole all filled with 8 inch cocks. 

It did not take long for the boys to explode...  First was Kevin, who sent spurt after spurt of cum deep into Kathleen's asshole.  Then underneath her was Jack as he entied another load of cum against her cervix.  Then, in the grand finale, Mark gripped her by the hair and pulled his cock out of her mouth, holding it open with his other hand.  He looked down at Kathleen and said, "I wanted to make sure you taste this one" and shot ropes of cum stright onto her tongue.  He released her head and she swallowed it down hesitantly.

The three men collapsed on the couch and left Kathleen there, dripping cum from her pussy and ass.  Douglas walked over to her and she could tell by the color of his cock that he was ready to unload a gigantic load of cum.  Douglas pushed her back against the couch and straddled her face, jerking himself furiously as he groaned.  Thick ropes of cum sprayed onto Kathleen's cheecks, lips and chin over and over.  He collapsed next to her drained as the three men begain to put their clothes on.  One by one they came by, leaning down to suck her nipple into their mouths as a sort of "good bye" kiss. 

They were gone leaving the married couple alone... it was silent as Douglas prepared a bath for his beautiful wife.  She was clearly drained of every last bit of energy.  He cleaned his beautiful wife in the tub, dressed her and carried her to bed.  He could not wait to hear if there were any fantasies that she had never told him about.

The Seminar

livergirl on Group Stories

Seminar My girlfriend and i was always looking for new ways to make our fortune, one day my girlfriend had read this artitcle, about a new product, which would save money on fuel.She told me that all we'd have to do is attend this one day seminar, and the world was our osyter. Well Thursday morning arrived, we set off very excited, this could change our lives for good.We caught the 8:30am train to Birmingham, the journey took 2 and half hours, finally we arrived and caught a taxi to the Belmont hotel. My girlfriend walked up to the reception and asked for the room where the seminar was to take place, we made our way to the big conference room, we knocked on the door and entered. My first reaction was hell fire, whats all this, my girlfriend looked rather frightful, then i thought wow, all
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my christmas's had come at once. There before us were eight tall black guys, their eyes fixed on my girlfriend, she quickly said, " sorry, we must have come to the wrong room". "No", one of them replied, " please come in, you are the only people to have arrived, please stay". My girlfriend looked at me, "what do you think?", "we'll stay" i said. One of the black guys came over to us, whispered in my ear " do you mind if we play with your mrs", nervously i said"no its okay". Two more joined the first guy, they started to fondle my girlfriends bottom, them her tits, she groaned, next, they were taking off her shirt, revealing her big beautiful tits, one of the guys then started sucking her nipples, whilst the others watched. My cock had grown in size, i thought to myself, what the hell was i thinking?, this should not be happening,yet it was turning me on. the fourth guy had gone over to my girlfriend, and taken out his rather large cock, and told her to grab it and feel a real man.She did not hesitate, she grabbed his large cock and started to wank it,one of the other guys was now down to her knickers, rubbing up and down her cunt,i could not believe what was going on, the next minute i had my own cock out, and was wanking myself hard. they then took off her knickers, and thrusting theirs fingers up her hot and wet pussy,she was groaning with sheer delight,she then told each one of them to line up and get undressed. They did so very rapid, showing their large black cocks, my girlfriend, licked her lips, she walked down the line, grabbbing each cock in turn, when she had grabbed the last one, she then laid down on a rich looking couch, her legs spread apart, showing her juicies oozing out of her pussy. The black guys followed on, the first taking his black cock, and teasing her pussy, while another thrust his black cock in her mouth, she sucked it with pure determination, whilst two more leant towards her on either side, she grabbed each black cock and started wanking each of them. The other four remaining guys, waited in ernist for their turn, the black cock near her pussy was pulsating, then with one almighty thrust, in her pussy it went, in and out he pounced,i'd never seen her pussy stretched like this before, my cock was nearing bursting, when i heard her scream " fuck me you black bastards, fuck me hard", well that was it, cum came spitting out, i could no longer hold it back, the two guys being wanked both shot their hot cum over her tits. The other guy in her mouth, could not hold back, it must have been too much for him, her mouth was filling with sweet hot cum, she was swallowing every last drop. She licked his black cock clean, then winked, "good boy" she said, now wait over there with the others, i need to fuck you later.The black cock that was fucking her pussy, was pounding like hell,when he shouted " take take this you bitch", my girlfriend groaned with ecstasy, her pussy filling with hot cum. This must be heaven i thought, my cock had risen again, fuck me i thought, this was really turning me on, i wanted to see more, no, i want some of the action i thought. I told the other four black guys to give her what for, one of them went straight for her tits, fondling her big nipples, squeezing hers tits so tight, she screamed. He then licked her nipples like they were ice cream cones, one guy thrust his large black cock in her mouth, fucking her like there was no tomorrow,the seventh guy wanted her to fuck him, they changed places, she straddled over him as to climb a horse. She rode like a pro, up and down she went, groaning with each motion.Her tits still being grasped, her mouth being fucked, i watched her arse moving so swiftly, i always wanted to fuck her arse, i thought. I moved over towards them, licking my fingers, then pushed two fingers up her arsehole, my cock was oozing with pre cum, i seized the moment, i proded her arse with my cock.She told me, "go on then, fuck my arse you bastard", i slowly squeezed my cock into her arse, this felt fantastic, fucking her arse whilst she was being fucked up her pussy. She was screaming, groaning, i dont know which were louder, she was enjoying this, i pumping in and out, then harder and harder, my cock throbbing it spat out more hot cum up her arse. " That was brilliant" i said, she groaned and nodded, with a dirty smile. The other black guys were sat wanking their large black cocks to the sounds of her groaning, my girlfriend was now covered in cum, but still wanting more, she went over to the others, and knelt down, she now was sucking each cock in turn, she wanted them to cum again. Each guy took their turn, having their cocks sucked, bitten and chewed, and each one shot their hot cum in her mouth, not one drop were wasted, she swallowed every bit. "Hey" i said, "what about me bitch?", she turned towards me and said, "your last you bastard, i'm going to fuck you hard". She finished with the last black cock, and she made her way to me, to my cock, she climbed me and started to fuck me stupid, i felt her cum on my cock, it was warm sweet cum i thought, i thrust her off me and started to lick her pussy, she tasted good, i drank every last drop of her, i was not going to waste her sweet cum. She had by this time started to suck my cock, i felt it throb, then Blast, out splashed out my hot cum, dripping down her chin, licking her lips, she said " that was the best fucking i have ever had, thankyou". We got dresssed, and made our way to the train station, not a word had been spoken, then out of the blue. i confessed, "that advert you read, i paid for it, so you would see it" i said, with a big smile, she said " thankyou baby, thankyou!".

Sex Games

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Sex Games
-- by jessicablank
 
Mistress Elizabeth watched Todd walk through the door.  Sitting regally in her chair, she slapped her leather paddle against her hand.  The impact stung a bit, but seeing Todd flinch at the impact was worth it.  "You're late," she said.
 
Todd looked at his watch, caught off guard.  "No, I'm not, Mistress -- I'm..."
 
"Did I hear correctly, slave?"  Mistress Elizabeth's voice was threatening.  "Did you just contradict me?"

Flustered, now, Todd replied, "No, Mistress, I was just--"
 
"The forbidden word, slave!"  Mistress Elizabeth slapped her palm again.
 
Todd dropped onto the floor, kneeling, head bo

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wed.  His arms rose, outstretched, crossed at the wrists as if bound.  The position he assumed without thought, without resistance.  "I am sorry, Mistress!  I have been a bad, bad slave.  Please forgive me, Mistress."
 
"Forgive?"  The tone of Mistress Elizabeth's voice was just below complete outrage.  "Late in arriving, one demerit."
 
Todd winced, knowing this would cost him in punishment, very soon.
 
"Uttering the forbidden word... NO!" Mistress Elizabeth continued.  Todd cowered, hearing the word from Mistress' lips, already feeling pain from the word itself.  Pain she had conditioned into him, as a Pavlovian response.  His mind refused to remember the extended whippings, the repeated shouts of the forbidden word, his cries and whimpers -- it refused to remember, but the pain was there.  The aversion was there.  He could not help himself.  "THREE demerits!"
 
Todd began shaking, trying not to imagine what his punishment might be.
 
"But... I am in a merciful mood tonight, slave," Mistress Elizabeth smiled.  Todd was not sure he felt relieved at the sight of that smile.  "Still, I am going to change our plans for this evening."

Todd's weeks in chastity were supposed to have been at end, and he had been hoping for Mistress to grant his aching cock the relief of an orgasm -- even a tiny one.  Even if it meant hours of being whipped, and licking Mistress' pussy, and tonguing her ass, and obeying her every demeaning command...  And now...  Now it was all changed.  Something else was going to happen.  He felt the cock cage squeezing tighter around his penis -- so sensitive and yet so numb, after all the weeks of being locked up.
 
"Yes, Mistress," he replied -- and bowed to the floor, touching his forehead to the hardwood surface.  His arms remained outstretched, and the jacket of his suit felt tight around his arms and shoulders.  Still, he waited for Mistress Elizabeth's next command.
 
"Instead of our planned activities for this evening," she continued, "I want to do something... simple.  I want to play a game."  She leaned forward, gently slapping her hand once more, enjoying that Todd flinched at the sound.  She sat up straight in her chair, and said, "We're going to play... checkers!"
 
Todd felt confused.  He was certain he'd heard it wrong.  "Checkers, Mistress?"
 
"That's right.  You'll be red, and I'll be black."  Another slap of the paddle.  Todd shook.  "Go to the hall closet and bring out the checker set."
 
Todd stood up, and almost ran down the hall, to the end, and opened the doors.  He looked up to the left, finding the Monopoly game, the boxes of playing cards, the poker chips.  Finally, his eyes landed on the box with the checker and chess games.  He pulled the box out, and trotted down the hallway.  In a few minutes, he had set up the checkerboard, and the flat, coin-shaped game pieces, the red pieces all at his end of the board.  Todd hovered over the table, not sure what to do next.  Mistress was seated at one side, and an empty chair was at the other -- where his red pieces were.  But he knew better than to assume he had permission to sit.
 
Mistress reached out and swatted Todd's ass with the paddle.  "Strip, slave!  Clothes off -- NOW!"  Todd hastily began unbuttoning his jacket, draping it on the chair, unzipping his pants, removing his shirt.  Soon, he was setting aside his shoes and socks, with his underwear folded carefully on top, in the corner, against the wall.

"Sit down, slave," she commanded.  Todd sat, not sure what to do next.  Mistress Elizabeth shifted the board around, centering it on the table.  She looked up at him, holding the leather paddle in one hand.  There was no smile on her face.  Something was up.
 
"Your move," Mistress commanded.
 
Todd looked at the board.  The opening move in checkers -- there weren't all that many choices.  He pushed a red piece toward the center of the board, diagonally.
 
"One square," Mistress announced, "one swat.  Stand up and bend over, slave."
 
Todd looked at the board.  What had he gotten into?  He rose from the chair and bent over, presenting his bottom to Mistress.  THWACK!!  Her leather paddle hit his buttocks firmly, almost making him grunt with surprise.
 
"Sit down, slave," Mistress said.
 
Todd turned around, looking at Mistress Elizabeth, feeling confused -- but aroused at the same time.  His cock thickened inside the tight chastity, hurting a little.  Todd sat down -- though his bottom felt sore, and the chair chafed against his skin.
 
Mistress Elizabeth moved a black piece toward his red piece, the one he had first moved.  Blocking any further movement.  "On your knees, slave.  Kiss my foot."
 
Todd immediately dropped to the floor, and crawled next to the table, positioning his face over Mistress' right foot.  He was delighted that she was wearing sandals, out of which she could easily slip, exposing her long, smooth toes with the red painted nails.  He kissed the sensitive spot on the top of her foot, between the big toe and the second toe.  Lingering there, letting the warmth of his mouth soak into her skin, gently brushing his lips against her foot.  Then he planted a second kiss a little higher on her foot, more to the center, hearing her moan quietly at the sensation.
 
"Enough, slave.  Back in the chair.  Your move."
 
Todd felt disoriented.  Oh, yes -- the checker game.  He'd completely forgotten it, in his ecstasy of kissing Mistress' foot.  Todd rose quickly, bumping his right shoulder on the edge of the table, feeling incredibly clumsy.  He stood, realizing his cock was beginning to ache inside the tiny cage.  He bit his lower lip for a moment, and levered himself back into the chair, as Mistress had commanded.  He pushed a second red piece forward, leaving the first one protected.
 
"Another square, another swat," Mistress announced.  "Stand up, slave."  Todd stood.  "Turn around."  He presented his backside to Mistress for another swat.  There was a moment's delay, and then the sudden impact of her leather paddle on his skin -- forcing a tiny squeal from Todd's throat.  "Sit down again... slave," Mistress commanded.
 
Todd sat, shaking a little.  And watched as Mistress Elizabeth moved a different black piece toward his red one -- leaving an empty space behind it.
 
"On the floor," she commanded.  Todd dropped on all fours, as Mistress Elizabeth spread her legs wide.  "Nuzzle my pussy, slave."
 
Todd crawled forward, and pushed his face against Mistress Elizabeth's crotch, under her raised skirt.  Of course, she wore no panties, as usual during their sessions.  He pressed his nose along the cleft of her pussy, breathing slowly out through his nose, warming her skin.  He circled down and to the left, trailing the tip of his nose up the space between her thigh and her outer labia, then circling over her shaved mound.  Then down to the right and up again, along the other thigh.  He was about to press his nose directly against her cleft, when Mistress commanded, "Back in the chair, slave.  Your move."
 
Todd scrambled backwards on the floor, truly shaking now.  He rolled back and stood, then dropped his aching bottom onto the chair, surprised at how sore he felt back there.

He looked at the board, and saw Mistress' piece diagonal from his, with an empty space behind it.  A little uncertain about the consequences, Todd looked up at Mistress.
 
"You know the rules," she said.  "If you can jump, you MUST jump."  She stared at Todd, silently daring him to contradict her.  But the slave knew better.  He lifted the red piece, placed it on the board behind hers, and removed the black one, setting it aside on the table.
 
"Two squares... TWO swats!" Mistress Elizabeth announced.
 
Todd stood, presenting his red, sore bottom.
 
"Not on the rear, this time, slave," said Mistress.  "Turn around and face me."
 
Confused, Todd turned, his hands still clasped together, not knowing what to expect.
 
Mistress pointed her paddle at him.  "Hands behind you, slave."  And Todd moved his hands, his right hand grabbing two of the fingers of his left.  "Look down!" Mistress commanded.  "I did not give you permission to look at my face."  Todd stared down at the floor, his cock so tight in the chastity.
 
THWACK!  THWACK!  A hard blow across the top of his left thigh, another across the top of his left.  Todd's eyes filled with tears at the pain.  He tried to suppress a moan, but found himself sobbing for a moment, unable to stop.  Mistress waited, while Todd composed himself, and began to shuffle backward, and started to sit down again.
 
"Did I tell you to sit down, slave?" asked Mistress.
 
"N-- " Todd began, then caught himself before uttering the dreaded word.  "You did not, Mistress."  He resumed standing straight, his buttocks and thighs burning, cock aching.
 
"You took one of my pieces," Mistress Elizabeth accused.
 
It's part of the rules, Todd thought.  But he answered, "Yes, Mistress."
 
"What should be your punishment, for taking one of your Mistress' game pieces?"  She stood up, and approached Todd closely.  She pressed the edge of the paddle under his chin, pushing upwards.  "Look at me, slave."  Todd looked into her eyes.  "What sort of punishment should you receive?"

Todd was shaking, afraid that saying the wrong thing would earn him even more severe pain than getting it right.  "I...  I don't know, Mistress."
 
She trailed the edge of the paddle down Todd's neck, down the center of his chest, pressing it gently against his navel.  "You... don't... know..."  She drew the paddle back, as if getting ready for a swing at his face, and Todd's eyes went wide.  The Mistress Elizabeth lifted her other hand, holding up a small, black box, with two electrodes at one end.  She showed it to Todd, letting him see the small, metal prods glitter in the light.  Then she lowered her hand to his crotch, pressed the box against his balls under the chastity, and pressed the button.
 
Waves of intense pain throbbed through his balls, and Todd screamed, expelling the breath he had been holding without realizing it.  He lost all count of time, of how long the electrical sparks shot through his groin, but it seemed to go on forever.  Suddenly, Mistress Elizabeth pulled the box away, and Todd began to cry, shaking -- as Mistress casually walked back to her chair and sat down.

"Sit, slave!"  She reached out to the board, and moved another black piece, giving Todd another opening to jump -- straight to her side of the board.

Gasping for breath, Todd sat, and examined the board, realizing his was the next move.  He reached out to the red piece, ready to jump again.  Afraid of the consequences.
 
"Not yet, slave!  I just moved a square.  Time to pleasure your mistress.  On your knees again, and over here," she pointed.
 
Todd slipped off the chair, feeling the edge scrape against his sore bottom.  He shuffled forward on his knees, not sure if he should be crawling.  Mistress did not correct him.  And when he arrived at her chair, she unzipped her top, exposing her breasts.
 
"The left nipple -- SUCK!"
 
Todd leaned forward, his mouth opening...
 
"Not that way, slave!  MY left!"
 
Suddenly, Todd found Mistress' knee pressed firmly against his balls.  Not roughly -- but meaning business.  His mind was going fuzzy, it was hard to think.  He shook his head, trying to clear the fog, then thought a moment, and leaned to his right.  His lips closed around the large, soft nipple.  Teasing and sucking.  Feeling it harden inside his mouth.  He sucked, and then dared to scrape the edge of his teeth -- gently -- over the skin of Mistress' nipple.  Her moans told him she was enjoying the sensation.
 
"Enough, slave."  Mistress reached up with both hands, and pushed Todd's head away.
 
He crawled backwards, stood, and sat again, feeling the chair on his sore buttocks.  He began to reach for the red piece again, afraid of what might happen next.  Then Todd pulled back, folded both hands in his lap, and begged, "Please, Mistress, I don't want to play any more."

Mistress Elizabeth leaned her elbows on the table, smiling.  "Honesty, at least.  Good.  I don't want you holding any secrets from me."  She leaned back in her chair.  "But I never said you had a choice, whether to play or not."
 
Todd felt the floor drop out from under him.  His jaw dropping open, he leaned toward the board again, reaching for the piece.

"And," said Mistress, "in case you have any expectations of minimizing your punishment..."
 
Todd looked up, though he had not been given permission to look in Mistress' face.
 
"I want to make sure you play a good game."  She smiled even more broadly.  "I want you to play to win."
 
"Yes, Mistress," Todd replied, prepared to obey.

"And to sweeten the victory..."  The dominatrix reached into a pocket in her skirt and withdrew a shiny metal object.  She held it up, dangling it in front of Todd, at her end of the board.  The key to his cock cage.
 
"Mistress?..." Todd began, not sure what to ask.

She swung the key back and forth... watching his eyes follow...  "Yes, if you win the game, I'll unlock you -- for tonight..."  Then she withdrew the key, and put it back in the pocket.  "But if you lose...  I'll leave you locked up for an extra four weeks."
 
Todd's cock throbbed with pain, inside the tight lock.  "Yes, Mistress."
 
"You want to win... don't you?" she said.
 
"Yes, Mistress."

"Good boy.  Now, make your move."

Todd reached out to the red piece, and lifted it.  Jumping over Mistress' black piece to the back row.  He picked up the black piece, set it aside.  Remembering the punishments that Mistress had administered so far.  He looked down at the table, again remembering his place as a slave.  His voice quavered when he said the words that he MUST say:  "King me."
 
Mistress Elizabeth lifted the red checker, then took one of the discarded black checkers and placed it underneath, stacking the two together, with the red checker on top.  Now Todd's piece was the most powerful one on the board, able to move forward and backward.
 
Todd waited for Mistress' next command, afraid to imagine what she would do next.
 
"Go to the wall, and retrieve the riding crop, slave," she said.
 
When Todd returned, Mistress administered one blow to each testicle, making it so hard for him to stand.  She gently stroked the tip of the riding crop under Todd's balls, cooing, "That's two swats for two squares."  She leaned forward, and gently blew into Todd's ear, nibbling his earlobe.  "Now... for taking another of your Mistress' pieces... I want you to kneel on the floor, in a little ball."
 
Todd dropped to the floor, curling up, his hands balled into loose fists, held closely against his chest.  Click... click... click...  He could hear Mistress' boots, as she walked around him...  Around to his right... then by his head...  Trailing the riding crop down his back, between his shoulder blades.  Then walking past his left side... trailing the crop down between his ass cheeks...  Oh, God, not his balls again!  Then THWACK! THWACK! she struck two hard blows on the soles of his feet.  THWACK!  again, and THWACK! again.  Over and over, making Todd's feet feel like they were on fire!  The pain was so intense, he only realized Mistress had stopped when she shouted at him.
 
"Get up!" Mistress commanded.

Todd stood.

"Sit down," she said.  And Todd limped over to his chair, barely able to walk.  He slumped into it, panting, trying to remember whose turn it was.
 
Mistress pushed another black checker forward, directly in the path of his king.  Was she "throwing" the game?  Todd could barely think.  He started to reach for his king, when he realized again that he should be waiting for a command to pleasure Mistress.  He hardly heard her voice, as she commanded him to lie on the floor, face up.  In a moment, she was lowering her smooth, round ass on top of his face, cutting off his air, commanding him to push his tongue deeper into her ass, while her riding crop trailed up his left thigh... then up his right thigh...  So hard to think... seeing stars flashing...  His tongue deep into her warm hole...  Todd licked... and wiggled his tongue... again forgetting all about the checker game...  Then suddenly, Mistress' bottom lifted, and Todd exhaled, almost explosively, and gasped in a deep breath of fresh air.
 
"Up, slave," Mistress commanded.  "Sit down, and make your next move!"
 
And so the game continued.  The long, slow game of checkers.  Move by move, Todd alternated between pleasuring Mistress -- with his mouth, with his hands, licking, kneading, massaging, sucking -- and receiving so many different kinds of pain.  More strokes with the riding crop, slow crushing of his balls, a spiked wheel down all the most sensitive parts of his skin, and the whip -- stroke after stroke, on his ass, on his thighs, on his back.  Till, finally, shaking and barely able to see through the tears, Todd jumped his red king over Mistress' final black piece, and removed it from the board.
 
He stared down at the board, unthinking, the chair digging into his sore buttocks, the floor burning on his aching feet.  He waited, shivering.  Inhaling deeply, and shuddering as he blew out each breath.
 
Todd heard a scratching.  A scrape of something hard across the surface of the checker board.  And Mistress' hand entered his field of vision, now a narrow tunnel of light through the pain, pushing the key toward him.  Todd did not recognize it at first.
 
"You won, slave," Mistress said.  "Todd, can you hear me?  You won."
 
Todd stared at the key.  Then two thoughts finally met inside his head, and he reached forward, taking the key from Mistress Elizabeth's hand.  She let him take it, easily.  And he sat still, trying to remember what to do next.
 
"You may now unlock your chastity, slave -- only for tonight."
 
"Thank you, Mistress," Todd muttered.  He reached down to his crotch with the key, fumbling for a moment, and inserted it into the lock.  A simple turn, and click, and the lock slipped out, letting him open the cock cage and set it aside on the table.

"Stand up, and turn around," Mistress said.
 
Todd stood, feeling dazed.  His cock felt so strange, so cold out of the chastity.  So light, with the weight and the confinement removed.  He barely noticed Mistress moving around -- but he felt her wrapping the cuffs around his thighs, then the cuffs around his wrists.  The click-click of locks finally brought Todd out of his daze, and he realized that his hands had been locked at his sides, well away from his newly-liberated penis.
 
"Mistress...?" Todd began to ask.
 
"I said you could unlock your cock, slave," Mistress replied, "not that you could stroke it."
 
Mistress Elizabeth demonstrated, by squeezing her hand around Todd's cock, so very gently, and pulling from the base to the tip.  Reminding him of the sensation -- it had been so long!  He felt ready to cum, instantly -- but she let go of his cock, and took hold of his chin.
 
"Look at me, slave."

Todd looked into her eyes.
 
"You're going to sleep on your back, tonight.  No sheets or blankets.  NOTHING is to touch your cock -- do you understand?"
 
"Yes, Mistress," Todd nodded.
 
"Good boy," she replied.  "In the morning, I'll put your chastity back on for you, before releasing your hands."  She traced her fingertip around his lips, causing his cock to leap upwards, the pressure so instantly increasing.
 
"Would you like to be able to stroke it?" Mistress asked.

Todd shook, and his hips began to thrust forward, automatically.  "Yes, Mistress!  Please, Mistress, let me--"
 
"Shhhhhhhh!" Mistress said, pressing her finger against Todd's lips, sealing them.  "You're going to have to EARN that privilege, slave -- by playing another game.  Tomorrow night.  Would you like that?"
 
Todd shivered again, fear and lust warring inside his head, inside his body.  He found himself answering, "Yes, Mistress."  The words came with so little thought, now.
 
"When I was a little girl, I was very good at... marbles!  Would you like to play marbles with me, slave?"
 
"Yes, Mistress."  More and more automatic.
 
"Good.  Of course, every time you hit my marbles, you get to keep them."  She trailed her fingers down Todds chest, around his torso, around the bound arm, to his back, and down the cleft of his ass.  "I have some very special plans, on WHERE you will get to them."  She laughed, quietly.  "And I have a VERY big bag of marbles."
 
Todd's buttocks clenched together, involuntarily.  Still, his resistance was non-existent for now.  "Yes, Mistress," he replied.
 
"Come to bed now, slave," Mistress said, pulling on Todd's arm.  "Before you fall asleep, Mistress needs a good licking.  You'll get to smell my juices on your face all night long.  Won't that be nice?"  She hugged his arm closely.  "Doesn't it feel so good, to have your cock out of that tight cage?"

Todd walked side by side with Elizabeth, toward their bedroom, no longer thinking words.  Simply reacting to the mental images of licking Mistress' slick, wet pussy.  "Yes, Mistress."  Hands at his sides, mind in neutral, ready to serve.  The perfect, obedient slave.  Not even thinking about that big bag of marbles, and how the little, cool spheres would feel as they were pushed one by one, up inside him.  Tomorrow's game.  That was tomorrow's game.

"Yes, Mistress."  Tonight was yes, Mistress.
 
Yes, Mistress.


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L'amour

airman96 on Love Stories

My name is Jake Walsh.  I guess if you had to describe me in one word, romantic would be pretty close.  I've had more than my fair share of crushes, and quite a few girlfriends.  But unlike my friends, who like to go on and on about which cheerleader they fucked last night, I'm just looking for, as weird as it may seem for a college freshman, someone who I can settle down with, maybe even start a family.  Lots of times, they've ridiculed me for that.  But that hasn't changed my mind.

The only problem is, so far, I haven't found anyone like that yet.  As I said, I've had plenty of girlfriends, but not one of them interested me.  Some were silly little flaws - this one girl I dated, maybe just on a pity date, we had sex, and as soon as I came she shouted &

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quot;JUMPING JEHOSEPHAT!"  I knew right then and there it wasn't going to work - but sometimes, the truth really did hurt.  That's where this story begins.

I stepped out of the tube connecting the plane to Paris Airport.  For a moment, I just stood still, taking in the sight of it and trying to forget.
My last girlfriend, Rose, and I, we were really close.  She really seemed to love me, and I sure as hell loved her back.  And it wasn't just lust.  It was real love.  Once, we went out into a field in the middle of the night and made love out there.  Romantic?  You bet.  It was wonderful, and I wondered how much better things could get.
Soon, I found out.  It turned out she got bored with me and started seeing someone else.  When I found out and asked her, calm as could be, if she wanted to break up with me, she just exploded.  She ranted on and on about how I treated her like a bitch - which was not true, I might add - and how she hated me from the start.  That hurt a lot more than any other girl I'd ever liked.

So I decided to just go somewhere.  Just to forget, that's all.  And, as far as I can remember, the only reason I picked France was so that I could get as far away from her as I could while staying as comfortable as I could away from home.  Not once did it cross my mind that I might have found another girl there.

The cab pulled up right underneath the sign: Westin Paris.  I handed the driver his fare and stepped out.
The hotel was a huge structure.  There had to be at least thirty floors there, with a huge lobby, complete with fountain, plush chairs, everything.  I made my way up to the front desk.

"Bonjour," the lady behind the desk said.

"Uh, yeah, hi," I replied.  Although I knew some French, I wasn't confident enough to speak it.  "I have a room reserved.  Walsh?"

"Walsh?  Let me see, sir.  W...w...yes, I see.  Jake Walsh, correct?"  I nodded my assent.  "I'm sorry, sir, the room isn't quite ready yet.  If you give us your cell phone number, we'll call you when it is."  I told it to her and stepped outside, wondering what to do to kill some time.  I decided to take a little stroll, see what all was around.

Lots of places were shops, mostly ladies' shops.  I walked for what seemed like forever, the walls on both sides of the street melting into monotony.  Finally, I passed what looked like a small cafe.  Deciding I could use a drink, I decided to go in.
It wasn't too crowded.  A few tables were occupied, but there were still a lot left.  I walked up to the counter and asked for a small decaf coffee.  The woman handed it to me, and I walked off and sat at a table close to a window.  Some of the other people were smoking, typing on laptops, others were couples chatting happily, not a care in the world...
For a while, I just stared out the window, my thoughts elsewhere.  Although I tried to console myself that I was better off without Rose, her unwarranted anger towards me felt like a knife wound in my chest.  I wanted to forget her, but the pain was just too much.

"Excusez-moi?" a voice sounded from above me.  I looked up to find myself staring at the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen.  Her hair was gold and seemed to catch the sunlight.  Her eyes were a calming shade of blue, and she had a perfect set of ivory-white teeth.  Her breasts, not too big but not too small either, hung at her chest in a sophisticated way I'd never seen before.  She was a few inches smaller than me, but she looked about my age.  She was smiling.
"Is anyone else sitting here?" she asked, a French accent thickening her words.  I shook my head no and she sat down.  I noticed that there were still a lot of empty tables left, but I was too enthralled by her to care.  It wasn't just looks.  Something else about her seemed to pull me closer to her.

"Are you from around here?" she asked.  I shook my head no again.

"No," I tried to say as calm as I could.  "I'm American."  She made a soft 'oh!' of surprise.  "And you?"

"I'm from Lyons," she replied.  "Just visiting here."  I nodded.
"Me too," I said.  She stared at me, as if trying to read something on my face.

"You seem sad," she said suddenly.  I was a bit taken aback, but I nodded anyway.  "Why?"
I worked my mouth up and down, trying to think of the right thing to say.

"Oh, it's okay," she said hurriedly, holding up her hands.  "I probably shouldn't've asked."

"It's okay," I said.  "It's just...kind of hard to talk about, that's all."  She nodded sympathetically.

"Just here to get away?" she asked.  I nodded, trying to change the subject.

"So, you're from Lyons?" I asked finally.  "That's surprising.  Your English is perfect."  She smiled shyly.

"Thanks," she said.  "I try.  My name's Sophie."
"Jake," I replied.  "Nice to meet you, Sophie."
I found it very easy to talk to her then.  We sat for a long time and chatted about the weather, where we lived, everything.  When she got up, I was sad to see her go.

"It was nice talking to you," she said, bending down and kissing my cheeks.  Something about that made something click in my head.

"Listen," I said, calling after her.  "How'd you like to go to dinner tonight?  My treat."  She looked back at me for a while, and I was scared she would say no.  But she smiled and nodded.
"Seven o'clock," she said.  "Dominique's.  That's where I'd recommend."  I nodded.
"I'll meet you there," I said.  She nodded and walked away.

The room amazingly still wasn't ready, so I ended up changing in a public restroom and making my way up to the restaurant feeling happier than I had in days.  She was really something, that was for sure.  Something about her - couldn't quite put my finger on it, though - made her just irresistible to me.

I made it to Dominique's with a few minutes to spare.  Sophie was waiting, wearing a very attractive dress, dark blue, with her hair falling down past her shoulders.
"Good to see you," she whispered when she saw me, and kissed my cheeks again.  By now, I'd pretty much figured that as a thing of custom, and so I kissed her back.
"Shall we go in, then?" I asked.  She nodded, and we walked inside.

About an hour later, I leaned back in my chair and sighed.
"That was delicious," I said.  She sighed also.
"I could just sit here forever," she declared, and then looked up at me.  "So, how long are you in Paris?"
"Two weeks," I replied.  "You?"
"Same.  Where are you staying?"
"Well, I don't know," I said.  "I'm supposed to be at a hotel, but I think they forgot about me."  She laughed softly.

Afterglow

Romantica on MILF Stories

It was a beautiful mid-summer evening, with a refreshing breeze in the air. My wife and I were enjoying some cocktails around a fire pit. We had exhausted our drinks, feeling a little buzzed, when she suddenly reached under her skirt, removed her panties and tossed them to me. The invitation was clear.

I moved in front of her Adirondack chair and gently slid up her skirt. She moved to the center and draped her legs over each arm of the chair. Her gorgeous mound was in the perfect position for the attention she was about to receive. I started with one long, gentle lick across her vulva, starting at her perineum and ending at her clitoris. My wife let out an immediate, aroused moan, signaling the need for more.

My attention focused on the lips of her vagina, as my saliva moistened her

Some unexpected fun overseas

aikidemon on Incest Stories

I've been living in the US for the past 16 years, but I'm originally from India; and for the past several years I've made it a point to go back and visit my family every winter when I have a month off from school. Its a pretty routine trip by this point, so I don't think too much into it, and for the most part I know what to expect. A long flight, and hopping between two towns, staying with my aunt for a few days, with my uncle a few days, and switching back and forth. All the while getting in as much time with my cousins as I can, that’s the part I really look forward to. I do have cousins in the US

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that I'm very close to, but since I don't get to see my family in India very often, I've gained a special appreciation for my relationship with them. In particular is my cousin Maya. While I love all my cousins very much, she and I have always had a special bond. Even when I'd visit as a child, while the rest of our cousins would be off playing with the neighborhood children, she and I would prefer to find some quiet corner and talk for hours on end. And that tradition continues to this day. However this time around I got a real wake up call.
This trip was my first chance to see Maya in over two years (I didn't get a chance to go last year), and she has really matured in that time. She's not the little girl I remembered. She was always a pretty little thing, and even when we were younger I would catch boys checking her out. But when I first laid eyes on her at the airport this time around I was quite surprised...she had grown from a cute little girl into a beautiful young woman. Her long, curly hair was trimmed to just past her shoulders, her skin was perfectly tanned, and her tight fitting clothes revealed some very pleasing curves. When I first saw her there my first instinct was to give her a great big hug, picking her up and giving her a kiss on the cheek as I always do. And since the rest of the family was there I was quickly distracted from my initial shock. However it would not be long until I gained a much deeper appreciation of her beauty.
I had been in the country two or three days at that point, and the initial excitement was over. Things had settled down, my uncle went back to work, my cousins went back to school, with the exception of Maya, who was also on break from college. So one afternoon she and I found ourselves alone at home, my uncle off at work, our other cousins away at school and my aunt away for the week visiting a friend. So as is our way, with nothing else to do we just sat down on the bed and started chatting about anything and everything. The conversation went from family issues to future plans to school, and eventually came to the topic of dorm life. It was then that she started telling me about all the parties she started going to and all the new people she had met. But what really struck me was when she started talking about boys. Having grown up in a very religious and orthodox household, she wasn't allowed to associate with boys much while growing up, but she really started exploring when she was off on her own. She told me of all the guys she'd met, some she'd been interested in, some who became more than just good friends. But she eventually began telling me that she was a bit disappointed with most of the guys she'd come across. How growing up she saw how I was much more liberal minded that most traditional Indian guys, and how she'd always envisioned meeting a guy who thought the way I did. And she even confessed to having had a crush on me when we were younger.
She went on and on, complaining about the guys there, eventually just wanting a hug, which I was happy to give her. And I told her that she'll eventually find herself an amazing guy, to which she responded "What if I already have?” I was a little confused, but I quickly got my answer when rather than breaking the hug she slowly slid a hand down my back and gave my ass a squeeze. I found myself confused, nervous and slightly turned on at the same time. This couldn't be right...could it? But my moral dilemma would have to wait, she quickly put her hands to my chest, pushing me down onto the bed, and straddled my hips. "I'm sorry" she told me, "but this is something I've thought about time and time again, and I'd rather you stop me and hate me than have to go on not knowing". I was still in shock, but before I could voice any objection (not that I really had any), she laid down on top of me, pressing her lips to mine and sliding both her hands onto my chest. At this point the only reaction I could come up with was to put my hands around her, pressing her into me and kissing her back. I was nervous, and a little confused as to whether I should be doing this, but my doubts quickly faded as she slid her tongue past my lips, sliding it around my own. I moved one hand down her back and helped myself to that perfectly shaped ass which I had first admired at the airport. I found it was just as tight as it was round. My other hand found its way up onto her chest, gently cupping her breast through her shirt. Her breasts weren't very large, but they were perfectly proportioned to her body, and fit just right in the palm of my hand. Giving her breast a squeeze, I could feel her nipple already beginning to poke through, the thin material of her shirt and bra doing nothing to conceal her excitement.
We kissed for several minutes, our lips never parting, our hands exploring each others' bodies. I was lost in the moment, I could have laid there enjoying her soft mouth forever, but she had other ideas. She eventually broke our kiss, sitting up, still straddling me, and took hold of the edge of her shirt, raising it over her head and tossing it to the side, revealing a very thin black, cotton bra...one which she felt she no longer needed (and correctly so), it soon found itself next to her shirt. Returning to our kiss I slid both hands onto her breasts, taking her erect nipples between my thumb and index fingers, softly pinching them as I felt her hand creeping down my stomach and onto my crotch where she slowly began stroking my quickly growing member through my jeans. I gently massaged both her breasts in the palms of my hands, squeezing them, caressing them as I circled my thumbs over her nipples. Her sweet breath filled my mouth, our lips pressed tightly together as she unbuckled my belt, her fingers making quick work of the button and zipper of my jeans. I kissed across her cheek and moved onto her neck, kissing up and down, my hands still fondling her small, firm breasts. She ran one hand through my hair while working the other into my jeans, making her way to the gap in my boxers and trailing a finger across the surface of my cock. While this was by no means the first time I’d had a girls hand on my cock, it was more exhilarating than usual. I don’t know if it was the taboo nature of the whole scenario, the chance of being walked in on, or both, but my gorgeous cousin had given my one of the hardest erections I’d ever had, and she wasted no time in doing something about it.
I felt her reach into my boxers and wrap her fingers around my cock, gently tugging at it until it sprang free. The coolness of the air hitting me as I felt her wrap her fist around me and slowly move her hand up and down the length of my cock. Her hand was cool, her skin was soft, and I could have cum right then and there, but I’m glad I didn’t or I would have missed out on something much better. I continue kissing her soft lips as I reached down with one hand and cupped her tight, round ass, once more giving it a hard squeeze. I slipped my hand under the waist band of her pants and massaged her ass through her thin panties, grabbing at it and pinching it. She was very gentle as she softly stroked the length of my cock, gently rubbing her thumb over the head while moving her fingers up and down the length of the shaft. I still had one hand working her chest, while the other worked its way down her ass, slipping down between her legs and sliding a finger onto her slit from behind. I could feel a definite wet spot on her panties as I continued to stroke her slit from behind. I put my hands to her waist, laying her down next to me, my lips never parting hers, and her hand never leaving my cock. I slid my hand down her stomach and under the waist band of her pants and her panties. I found that she was cleanly shaven as I moved a finger down between her legs. I slid my finger across the length of her slit, gently parting her lips and feeling the moisture gathering on my finger tip. Moving up I could feel her swollen clit as I slowly began to circle my finger over it. Her only reaction was to grip my cock even harder as she continued stroking it. I rubbed her clit for several minutes before sliding back down her slit and slowly pushing two fingers into her. I heard her gasp as I slid my fingers deep into her, burying them to the knuckles before proceeding to move them slowly in and out of her. Her pussy was tight around my fingers, but also very warm and very wet. I could tell she was enjoying this. I slid them almost all the way out before moving them all the way back in. Sliding in and out, brushing my thumb over her clit with every stroke. Her breathing turned to a low moan as she began moving her hand faster and harder over my cock. As I continue fingering her tight pussy, she broke our kiss and stared into my eyes while jerking me off. The look of passion in her eyes was one I’d never seen before, but one I’ll never forget. She rubbed her thumb over the head of my cock, spreading the drops of precum that had begun to leak out over it. I picked up my pace, fingering her much harder and faster now, pressing down onto her clit with my thumb as I slid two fingers in and out. She reached down and put her hand to mine, pulling my hand away from her pussy. Putting her mouth to my neck she began to make her way down my body, kissing down my chest and across my stomach. Eventually coming to the base of my cock, she touched the tip of her tongue to it and licked up and down the length of the shaft. I tried to put my hands to the sides of her head, but she only pushed them away, leaving me to grab the sheets as she deftly worked her tongue all over my rock hard cock. I could see a drop of precum glistening at the tip of my cock, and I’m sure she saw it to as she wrapped her lips around the head and began licking it like a lollipop. She grabbed my cock with both hands and worked her sexy little mouth all over the head, licking it, kissing it and sucking on it with just the slightest bit of pressure. The site was almost too much to bear, my eyes must have rolled back in my head. I couldn’t believe that my sexy cousin was giving me one of the greatest blow jobs I’d ever gotten. I couldn’t help but wonder how she had gotten to be so talented…just how much practice had she gotten? But that question soon left my mind along with any other clear thought as I felt her move her lips down the length of my cock, taking the whole thing into her mouth in one swift motion. Her lips touched down as the base of my cock. I could feel the head rubbing up against the back of her throat as she began twirling her tongue around me. There was a low rumbling coming from the back of her throat, it was very warm and felt like nothing I’d ever felt before. She began moving her head up and down, sliding my cock in and out of her mouth, her lips forming a tight seal around it as she took it all in with each stroke. She blew me for what seemed like an eternity. She eventually pulled her mouth away, much to my disappointment. But as I soon found out, I was in for more, much more. She put her hands to my jeans and boxers, sliding both down my legs and tossing them aside before standing up at the foot of the bed. Once there she proceeded to put her hands to the waist band of her pants, sliding them off. She then turned around, and bent over, giving me a perfect view of her panties stretched across her perfectly shaped ass. She took hold of them and slid her panties off, revealing her perfectly shaved little pussy. Walking around the edge of the bed she bent over and took hold of my cock once again. Putting her lips to it she put the head in her mouth and sucked nice and hard, pulling it from her mouth with a loud “pop!” I tried to sit up, only to have her push me back down and straddle my hips, pushing my cock against my stomach. “Please, let me just finish what I started” she said as she lifted herself onto her knees, taking hold of my cock and positioning the tip at her pussy. She lowered herself onto the head of my anxiously awaiting cock, gently moving it around her pussy. “I’ve never done this before” was all she said before releasing all her weight onto my cock, sliding the length of it deep into her pussy in one motion. I broke through her tight, virgin pussy as I took in the incredibly sexy moans she was letting out. I felt the length of my cock slide into her tight, sexy pussy, buried to the hilt before she began moving up and down. The walls of her pussy wrapped tightly around me, moving over my cock as a look of pleasure and pain over took her face. Her low moans quickly turned to a loud scream as she began moving faster and harder, her hips grinding hard into mine as I grabbed hold of her hips and pulled her into me, pushing my hips back against hers. I heard her screams die down for a moment, only to come back even louder as I felt the walls of her pussy contract around my cock, her juices beginning to flow down my cock and onto my lap. The feeling of her hot juices and the undulating muscles of her pussy were too much for me to bear and quickly sent me over. “I’m about to cum” I warned her, to which she reacted only by moving even faster, bouncing up and down on my cock. I could feel my balls tighten at the moment that I shot one round after another of my seed deep into her sexy little pussy. She soon collapsed onto me, laying down next to me, my cock still inside of her. We were both drenched in sweat and out of breath. A thousand thoughts were racing through my mind…What have I done? Was this wrong? She must have knew what I was thinking because before I could get one word out she put a finger to my lips and told me “Don’t worry, no one has to know, and we don’t have to talk about it ever again if you don’t want to”.  The remainder of my visit went by pretty routinely, spent some time with the family, did some sight seeing. Neither Maya nor I made any mention of that afternoon, it seemed like we were both pretending that nothing happened. But in fact we both knew that something did happen, and since then things have never been the same between us….they’ve been better.


More To Come….

A dirty obsession part 2

drty20 on Incest Stories

Gary awoke, still confused. Had last night really happened? Had his mother granted him part of his fantasy by sucking his cock, before offering herself up the day after?
His thoughts started to make him aroused, thinking that if it was real, then his mum will have phoned in sick for work to spend the day giving herself up for him. He got out of bed and walked downstairs when he heard his mum moving around in her bedroom above him.

"so it was real" he thought to himself, his cock twitching at the thought of his mum upstairs preparing for him.

After he finished his drink in the kitchen and started to head back to his room, he got as far as the bottom of the stairs and when he looked up, he saw his mother stood at the top wearing a robe.

"good morning

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Gary, did you think i had forgotten what i said last night??"

"erm, to be honest mum, i was trying to figure if it was real or imagination"

"well then let me tell you that it happened and remind you that today, you get this!" she said as she undid and dropped her robe. There she stood, wearing a lacy black bra, with a matching slightly see-through thong.

Gary's jaw almost dropped as his mum stood before him, hardly wearing anything, with her seemingly huge breasts being pushed up by her tight bra. Even though his mum was a size 18, and her bum was bigger than the average woman, he found it very attractive. She turned and walked towards her room, letting him know to follow, his eyes fixed on her ass in that black thong. When they got in her room, she turned to face him again and said,

"now, you can have some fun with me, and don't worry about cumming inside me, i can't get pregnant again"

Shocked at this revelation Gary didn't stop to think about it before his mum pulled down his boxers and looked at the very cock she had sucked the night before. She took hold of his cock and gently played with it until it started gettin hard, before yet again starting to suck her son's cock.

"god mum thats so good, suck your sons cock!"

His words made her feel dirtier and hornier and she began to suck faster. He couldn't hold out any longer and released his first load of hot white love juice, into her mouth, deep into the back of her throat as she moaned with joy, tasting her sons  cum. She eagerly carried on sucking, getting every last drop of the stuff she had missed out on for almost a year, licking his cock head clean and licking her lips she looked up at Gary

"mmmm, i'd forgotten how much i loved cum. it feels like ages since i got to taste it before last night, now its your turn to do whatever you want"

Gary looked down at her and immediatly noticed the bulging cleavage he had noticed earlier, reaching behind his mum he unclasped her bra and took it off her, letting her large busom free to slightly sag but still look appealing. He pushed her back gently onto the bed and took her left breast into his hand, squeezing it and flicking her erect nipple. He raised his head to her ample boob and began to lick and suck at the teet like he had as a child, except this time was different, this wasn't to be fed, this was to give his mum pleasure and get them both hornier than they alreaday were.
He stopped with her left breast and moved to her right and began to do the same as before, lickin and sucking, listening to his mother's gasps of pleasure.

While sucking her tit, he slid his hand down under her thong and felt her trimmed bush, getting closer to her pussy lips to find them moist ready for him. He slid his middle finger into her slit, probing as far as his finger would let him. He built up a rhythm sliding his finger deep into her vagina and back out, occasionaly stopping sliding fully in and rubbing her clit in a circular motion. When he couldn't take it any longer he pulled off her thong and positioned his now fully erect penis at the entrance to the very hole he had come from. He pushed forward, parting her lips, followed by a short gasp from his mother. He pushed his cock fully into his mum amd he felt like he was in heaven, he was finally getting what he wanted and he wasn't going to waste his time.

"oh god its been so long since ive had a cock in me, even your six incher feels huge" she panted..

"your pussy feels so good mum, im gonna fuck you so good today!" he replied, before starting to slowly fuck his mum.


6 years of waiting and imagining doing this finally caught up to himself and he picked up his pace, grunting softly as he thrust his cock into her vagina, enjoying and being encouraged by his mums soft moans of pleasure.

"ooo....yes...thats ...so...good...Gary" she exhaled, "i...need...this...badly, ..fuck me......harder...son!"

He placed his hands either side of her head as he got comfortable ready to start fucking her as hard as he could. He carried this on for as long as he could manage. His mum screamed aloud in ecstasy as sopping cunt tightened around her son's shaft, feeling her orgasm sweep through her body she shut her eyes and listened as Gary grunted loudly.

"aahhh...FUCK" he shouted as he shot his sticky white juice deep into her pussy. He collapsed on top of her exhausted, resting his head on her breasts, feeling her puppy fat around her belly rise and fall with her lungs as she breathed heavily.

He awoke later on, laying on his mother's bed. He looked over and saw her laying next to him and he knew he had to have her again, he still had much more he wanted to do to her. He turned and put his arm around her, kissing her neck as he slid his hand between her legs. She woke with a smile on her face,

"well your definately your fathers son, he was just as eager to fuck as this years ago"

"what do you expect mum?" he asked rhetorically, "i am desperate for more, and seeing you naked reminds me how bad i want you"

"thank you honey, its nice to be appreciated" she said as she parted her legs slightly to allow his hand easier access to her  puffy cunt lips.

He rubbed her pussy lips before once again parting them with his hand and sliding a finger deep inside her, but her pussy wasn't what he was after this time.

"mum" he said softly "you know you said i could do anything??"

"yes what is it honey" she inquired, enjoying her pussy being finger fucked too much to care what he asked.

"well, i've always wanted to have a tit fuck, and was wondering..."

"don't worry.." she cut in, "i did say anything didn't i?? even if its something i've never done with your father"

With her permission he rolled her onto her back and he put his legs either side of her as he took his cock into his hand and positioned it at her big breasts.

"push them together like this" he said as he manipulated his mothers hands onto her own breasts just how he wanted them.

He looked down and could barely see his cock in those tits of hers. He was extremely aroused and knew his first tit fuck was worth waiting for. He moved back, watching as his cock head disappeared between his mums boobs and re-appeared seconds later as he slowly thrust forward. It felt good and from the sounds his mum was making she obviously was enjoying it.
She looked down and admired her chest, pushed together wrapped around her son's cock and was very aroused seeing his cock head occassionaly poke out the top of her cleavage.

"mmm mum, i love your tits so much, ive wanted to do this for years" he panted, feeling himself getting closer to cumming

"ahh i'm glad son, it feels quite nice, and i'm glad i'm trying it!"

She went back to looking down at her boobs while he kept on sliding his cock between them. She was pleasantly surprised when he moaned loudly and shot streak after streak of warm cum all over her melons and some of the first few streaks shot up as far as her bottom lip and her chin. She licked her bottom lip, tasting more of her son's cum. He got off her, as she used her fingers to bring the cum from her tits to her mouth and licked them clean, swallowing every last drop. She turned to him and kissed him, softly at first until they both slid their tongues into each others mouths, locking in a kiss more like lovers than mother and son. After minutes of kissing she broke it off,

"that felt so good, especially when you came on me, we're definately going to be doing that more often in future."

Her words pleased him, he now knew this wasn't a one off day, he was getting this again, and hopefully again and again.

"your dad wont be home for a while, so why dont you shower while i go make us some lunch to get our energy back up"

"ok mum, ill be down as soon as im done"

He got up and walked round to her side of the bed, kissing her before he left, he then headed to the bathroom and climbed in the shower.

While he was in there, his mum pulled on some revealing negligee and went downstairs to fix some lunch.
She was just about done cooking when she heard Gary enter the kitchen. She knew the first thing he would notice would be what she was wearing and couldnt help smiling to herself. He walked over and put his arms around her waist.

"smells good" he said, "whats for afters?"

"just wait and see" she replied, pushing her ass back against his crotch, feeling a slight bulge.
"anyway lunch is ready so you have to let go"

He let go as she served up lunch and sat down opposite him, giving him a full view of her cleavage in her little negligee, noticing his eyes fixated on her chest as he ate.
They finished eating and as she cleared away, Gary sat and admired her, feeling his cock growing hard in its prison within his jeans. As she started to come back he stood and kissed her, sliding his tongue into her throat. She returned the favour and shoved her tongue into his mouth as they stood there, exploring each others mouths once again. After he broke off the kiss she joked,

"my, someone is grateful for lunch, that or your horny again already!"

"i can't help it mum, that sexy little outfit you're wearing is too much to handle, i need to have you right now!"

"right now?? well i suppose the house is going to be empty until your father gets back much later on, why not have some fun down here?"

He grabbed her and started pulling off her lingerie, as she unzipped his jeans, instantly freeing his cock, as he was going commando, and she grabbed hold of his member and started jerking it. He finally stripped her and got his mum sat down on the edge of the table they had just eaten from, he kissed her neck, and then her breasts as he worked his way down to her vagina, where he promptly parted her lips with his fingers and slid his tongue into her slit. He stuck it in as far as he could get it, tasting her sweet older pussy juices as the ran down to his mouth. She moaned loudly, enjoying every second of her son eating her cunt. After a few minutes of licking her pussy and sucking her clit, he stopped when he thought she was wet enough and told her to get on all fours on the table. She wasted not time in getting into position lifting her big ass into the air to allow him access to her moist pussy from behind.

He slid his bulbous cock head into her vagina, before shoving the whole shaft in until his balls touched her ass. He pulled back until only the cock remained inside of her, before slowly gliding his whole cock back in. They both moaned with pleasure  as he built a steady rythym of sliding partially out and back in again, feeling her cunt juices all over his cock. He couldn't take it anymore and grabbed hold of her ass as he rammed his cock into her hard, feeling his balls slap against her ass, she gasped loudly in pleasant shock, loving every second of her sons cock penetrating her. His rythym had changed, he still had hold of her ass as he began to pound her like a wild animal, grunting as his cock had reached its limit inside of her and as her pussy walls contracted around his cock squeezing it as she blurted out more screams of joy as her second orgasm of the day shook her body. He carried on going, feeling his own climax approaching. They continued fucking loudly until Gary could hold it any longer,

"aahhh...shit...i'm....cumming" he gasped

"yes...son...fill...me with...your...ahhh....lovely....hot...mmm...cum"

His legs went weak for a moment as his balls tightened and his cock spurted its sweet white cream into his mothers cunt again, and again, spurt after spurt.

His mum let out lots of moans as she felt his hot love juice fill her insides, her head hung low in exhuastion from that hard fucking she had just taken. Gary rested his head on his mothers back as he felt his cock soften and fall out of his mums sloppy fuckhole.

They had both been too busy fucking to hear the front door open and close, and the footsteps towards the kitchen. Neither of them paid attention as the door to the kitchen opened and Gary's brother stood in the doorway, his face dropped when he saw his own mother and his brother naked on the kitchen table.

"what the fuck is going on here?" he shouted as they both turned in shock, their faces also dropping in fear that they had just been caught!

                                               

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