her me.  Ever since then I’ve fantasized about my sister.  Chris has long Brunette hair, very long legs and a PERFECT ass.  That day she had her pussy shaved into a little racing stripe.  Her tits were a full B cup at the time but now they have grown to a full C.  My dick gets hard every time I think about that day.  Time went on an I didn’t see my sister naked again until one night at a hotel while we were traveling.

 

Seven years after I first saw my sister naked I found myself working as a customer service manager for a national Airline.  My Father had called and asked me to do a favor for him.  My sister was going to move from Dallas to New York and he wanted me to drive with her.  Because I could fly for free on the Airline I was working for I told him I would do it.  I flew into Dallas one day and Chris picked me up at the airport and we started out on our road trip to NYC.  We drove most of the day and decided to stop for the night at a hotel in Nashville, TN.  Because I drove 90% of the trip all I was looking forward to that night was some dinner and getting to sleep.  When we went to check in they said they were out of double beds and only had King bed rooms left.  Chris said jokingly “think you can keep your hands to yourself tonight?” and checked us into the hotel.  Right away visions of that day seven years earlier flashed into my head and I pictured Chris naked.  I got very nervous because I my cock started to get hard just standing at the front desk of the hotel and I thought others could notice.  I excused myself to go and unpack the bags we needed for the night.  Chris came out and we both took our luggage to the room.  Chris said she was hungry and wanted to get something for dinner.  I said I needed to take a quick shower before we headed out.  I went into the bathroom closed the door and started to jack off just thinking about our situation.  I pictured Chris naked on the bed, legs spread apart while I licked her pussy over and over.  I could see myself fucking her from behind while she moaned for more.  Before I knew it I had cumed all over the bathroom counter.  After I got myself together we went down to the hotel restaurant for dinner.  When they were seating us at our table I then just realized it was February 14^th – Valentines Day.          My  sister must have been thinking the same thing because she said “I guess you’re my Valentines date this year”.

 

After dinner Chris said she wasn’t tired yet and wanted to buy me a beer for doing most of the driving that day.  We left the restaurant and went to a bar / nightclub that was attached to the hotel.  When we entered the nightclub it was obvious they were having some sort of Valentines special that night.  The girl behind the counter asked if we were a couple or not.  We asked why?  She said that because of Valentines Day any couple got in free without paying the $10 cover.  Also if we weren’t a couple our names would go onto a list with all the other singles and during the night the club would set other singles up during various activities.  Right away without missing a heartbeat Chris said we were dating.  The girl stamped our hands and we went to the bar for our drinks.  I asked why she told her we were a couple.  Chris said “For one we didn’t have to pay the cover and two she didn’t feel like participating in the singles activities the nightclub had planed”.  “Besides” she said “this will stop others from hitting on me while I spend the night with my favorite brother”.  Right away my cock started to get hard.  I had to concentrate extremely had to prevent my dick from bulging from my pants.  As the night went on the nightclub had some stupid Valentines activities: couples only dance, singles dance, hug the person you’re with, ect…  After a hand full of beers I started to get sleepy again and just wanted to go to sleep.  Just then the DJ came on in between songs and said everyone must kiss who they are with.  My sister turned to me and said “I guess rules are rules”.  I was shocked because I was expecting a peck on the cheek when Chris grabbed my face and kissed me straight on the lips.  All of a sudden I wasn’t tired anymore.  We had a few more drinks, and danced a few dances together.  Both of us were starting to get a little tipsy.  Again the DJ came on and told everyone to kiss whoever they were with again.  This time I was drunk enough and horney enough that if Chris was going to kiss me on the lips I was going to take it one step further.  Sure enough Chris started to kiss me on the lips again so I ran my tongue inside her mouth.  I fully expected Chris to pull away from me but instead she ran her tongue inside my mouth.  We were still kissing well after everyone had stopped.  Chris grabbed my hand and said “well that’s something I’ve always wanted to do”.  She then said “I’m gona go get us two more drinks” and off she went.  I stood there in shock wondering if that really did happen.  I leaned back against the wall to catch my breath.  Before I knew it Chris was back with the drinks.  She set them down on the table and came over to me.  Looking right into my eyes she kissed me again, more passionately this time.  After she finished she grabbed her drink and leaned against me, listing to the music and watching the others dance.  Her perfect ass was now rubbing up against my crotch.  Instantaneously my cock got hard.  We sat there for what seemed hours, my dick hard as a rock and Chris rubbing her ass against it.  Suddenly the lights came on and the DJ said that it was time to shut down.  Chris went to pay our tab and we then headed back to the room.  Neither one of us spoke a word the way back.  I started to think that she was regretful for doing what she had done.

 

We got back to the room and Chris opened the door with the key.  When we entered the room and the door closed she turned and kissed me again.  There I stood, kissing my sister Chris with her tongue in my mouth.  I stopped and asked “are we still pretending were a couple?”.  Chris asked why?  I said “because if we were a couple then I would do this-“.  I then pinned Chris up against the wall and started kissing her neck.  Not fighting it she started rubbing the back of my head moaning and whispering “oh-yes”.  I ran my hands up the side of her perfect body while kissing her chest and her cleavage sticking out from her shirt.   I went to run my hands up her shirt when suddenly she reached down and pulled off her entire shirt.  I stood there for a moment in shock seeing her perfect tits in her pushup bra.  Chris then reached down and started unbuttoning my shirt.  While she concentrated on the buttons on my shirt she said “I’ve got a confession to tell you”.  She asked “do you remember the day I asked you to help me practice for a show and I stripped three times in front of you?”  I said of course I did.  She said “I only did that because I wanted for you to see me naked.”  I started to smile and she asked what was so funny.  I then told her that I couldn’t have counted the times I’ve jacked off thinking of just that time.  I told her of how I’ve constantly thought of her perfect ass, that shaved pussy and her great tits.  I told her how I’ve snuck peeks of her C cup tits every chance I’ve gotten over the past seven years.  Chris said “what makes you think they are C cups?”  I told her that I’ve looked at her bras and panties every time I’ve washed my clothes.  She smiled and said “well I only wear a C cup bra because I like the way my tits look in them – my tits are actually D cups”.  With that Chris stopped unbuttoning my shirt and slipped out of her bra.  There she stood with the most amazing tits I had ever seen.  Full D cup tits that stood perky and firm.  Her nipples were hard and swollen.  Chris constantly tans herself for her model shoots and I noticed that she didn’t have any tan lines.  I started to lick her nipples lightly at first then started to suck on as much of her tit I could fit into my mouth.  She ran her hands through my hair pressing me harder into her tits, moaning for more.  Suddenly I felt it – her hand rubbing my crotch.  She was stroking my cock on the outside of my jeans.  Chris then said “you’ve got a much bigger dick then I thought you would”.

h her mentors. Sitting up, she looked at the clock. 8:43 glowed back at her. She fell back on the pillow. Cat would have been back at seven and would have served dinner at seven-thirty. That is assuming Cat didn’t know what happened. What if she had found out? How would she react? Suddenly very worried, Kitty jumped out of bed and threw on her pink pajama pants and matching top. Walking as quick as she could, while still being quiet, she hurried down the hall and down the two flights of stairs. As she neared the bottom of the second flight, she slowed down, listening intently for any sound. She could hear the television from the den. At the end of the hall, she peeked around the corner. Jeff was in a unbuttoned flannel and black sweat pants on one end of the couch reading over the script. Cat was in her pajamas, sitting on the other end, knitting. Content that all was well, she entered and sat on the big lazy chair to the left of the couch. The couple both looked up and smiled. “Kitty, there you are! Jeff said you had been working hard and fell asleep so I thought I would let you rest and you could heat up some dinner.” Cat started again on her knitting. “Yeah. Thank you. That would be fine. I guess I was just a little wore out.” Looking up, she saw Jeff wink at her. A warm feeling consumed her as she returned her gaze to the ground. Looking back up, Cat saw how red Kitty looked and frowned. “Kitty, are you feeling all right? You look flushed?” Realizing she was indeed blushing deeply, Kitty had to call upon her acting skills. “Oh, I’m fine, Cat! Nothing to worry about. I’m just gonna go grab a drink and some supper.” “Well, okay, sweetie. Everything is on the third shelf in the fridge.” “Thanks!” Without looking at Jeff, Kitty headed into the kitchen. Her stomach was in knots. There was no way she would be able to get anything down. However, she knew if she didn’t try Cat would worry. So she made a plate up and put it in the microwave. As it heated, she sat at the bar, staring through the sliding glass door, out at the calming water of the pool. As she drank her ice water, she heard Cat’s soft footsteps behind her. “If you want, you should see if Jeff will go over some of your lines with you. I think I’ll take a shower, read a few pages in my book, and then hit the sack. So I’ll see you in the morning! Have a goodnight!” “Okay, thanks! Goodnight!” A quick hug and Cat headed up stairs. The microwave beeped. Sighing, Kitty got the plate out and put all the food back. Now, she could either go upstairs or she could go into the den. For some reason, she was now very nervous about being alone with Jeff. What if what happened was just a one time thing? She didn’t want to seem presumptuous…or sluttish. She looked towards the stairs, then towards the den down the hall. Sighing again, she picked up her glass and headed to the den. In the den, Kitty sat her water on the coffee table and took Cat’s seat, facing Jeff. He didn’t even look up from the script. She scooted herself towards the middle of the couch. He cast a glance at her before returning to the script. Kitty smiled. He was playing. She crawled down the couch and when next to him sat back on her heels. He smiled. Jeff removed his glasses and put them and the script on the end table. Letting his head rest on the couch, he looked at her. His eyes were shining with a feeling or thought, something Kitty just couldn’t place. Kitty leaned in and kissed him softly. When she pulled back, he was smiling. “You are so gorgeous,” he whispered. Encouraged, Kitty started kissing him earnestly and climbed on to his lap, straddling him. Jeff’s hands were softly caressing her, every inch, up her legs, down her back, over her ass. “Hey, Jeff?” Kitty flew back to the other side of the couch. “And the heart wants more, Collin! The heart wants more!” Cat stopped at the entry way, her mouth open in shock. Then a smile lit her face. “Oh, Kitty! That was great! Such emotion. Wonderful!” Jeff was just staring at her, mouth open, amazed that she was able to react that quickly. Cat saw him and took his look as a reaction to Kitty’s lines. “See you’ve made Jeff speechless!” Realizing he hadn’t moved yet and that he was also in a very aroused state, Jeff grabbed the script and put it in his lap. “Uhm, yeah! That…that was great, Kitty! Perfect.” Looking at his wife, he asked, “Did you need something?” “Yeah. I was just wondering if you would have time to get those boxes down from the closet shelf, the ones with those costumes so I can take some to rehearsal tomorrow.” “Uh, sure, babe! I’ll be right up.” “Okay! Thanks!” Cat turned around and headed back. Together, Kitty and Jeff both let out a sigh of relief. “Oh my god! That was amazing! Where did you learn such quick reflexes?” Kitty smiled brightly. “I’ve never really been as sweet and innocent as I appear.” Jeff laughed as he rose from the couch. “All right. I’ve gotta go get those boxes. I doubt I’ll have a chance to come back down.” “That’s fine. I actually haven’t ate yet. So I’ll grab a bite, take a shower, and try to sleep.” “Hmm.” Jeff turned very thoughtful. “What? What’d I say?” she asked. He just shook his head. “No, nothing. Never mind. I’ll see ya tomorrow, gorgeous!” He bent down and gave her a kiss to which she happily responded. “Goodnight!” She listened to the sound of his footsteps recede down the hallway. Sighing yet again, she headed back to the kitchen, then on to the shower. Cat was not stupid. As she stood drying her hair, she thought about the scene. There had been something else going on aside from line rehearsing. The den was practically pulsing with sexual tension. Even had she not noticed the tension, Jeff’s semi-hard cock was not easy to miss as it was pushing against his sweats. His attempt to cover it with the script was so late it was laughable. Surprisingly, she wasn’t as upset as she thought she would or should be considering the situation. Her husband was obviously having some kind of sexual experience with their young guest, yet she didn’t seem to mind. Maybe she didn’t mind because she had felt guilty. The kiss she shared with Kitty had been amazing and had certainly turned her on. Though she had never been with a woman, at that moment in time she wouldn’t have objected to trying it. However, her brain won out and she had ended the kiss. As she finished drying her hair, she came to a decision. If Jeff was going to play with Kitty , then so was she. And luckily, her chance would be coming up. Next week, Kitty would be gone for a week, for a study abroad trip in New Your City. Some of the students were going to see a few plays on Broadway. Jeff would be going with some of the upperclassmen to a film festival in L.A. So he would be gone for two weeks. That would give her a week with Kitty. She climbed in bed next to Jeff and fell asleep while forming a plan to seduce Kitty. From that point on, Cat kept a careful eye on her husband and house guest, but neither seemed to have anytime for the other. Rehearsing for the play and her other classes were keeping Kitty busy while Jeff was making last minute arrangements for the trips. Finally, departure day arrived. Cat drove them both to the airport and then went shopping. If she was going to be seductive she would need some new clothes. Kitty was brimming with excitement as the car pulled into the driveway. She was finally back home. Thinking for a second, she decided that, yes, she could consider this home. She had the car door open before the driver could open it for her. She swung open the front door and took a huge breath. It always smelled so good here. After the driver brought in her bags and left, Kitty went looking for Cat to see if she was home. Heading into the kitchen for some water, she just happened to glance outside. To her surprise, Cat was sunbathing. In the whole time Kitty had been living here no one had been out around the pool. She had been meaning to go for a swim herself, but time just never permitted. Grabbing a bottle of water, she headed out to say hi. As she neared the lounging chair Cat was on, she was shocked to see her bathing suit. It wasn’t much of a suit at all. Only the smallest bits of cloth covered her, though what it covered wasn’t much. Kitty sat down on the chair next to her. Hearing the noise, Cat lifted her sunglasses. Seeing Kitty, she smiled and sat up. “Kitty! I didn’t even hear you come out! Wow! How was your trip? Did you have a good time?” “Hey! Yeah, it was a lot of fun! I had a great time! Met lots of cool people and learned some new things. I’m just happy to be back though. It was fun, but tiring. I’m ready to relax this weekend.” “I hear ya! I’ve been enjoying the pool. It feels great! I bought you a suit. You should join me.” “Oh, Cat! You didn’t have to do that!” “Nonsense! Go on! It’s in the bag on my bed. Go try it on and come for a swim.” The pool did sound relaxing. “Okay. I’ll be back.” In Cat and Jeff’s bedroom, Kitty paused. She could smell Jeff’s cologne. It gave her butterflies in her stomach and caused her skin to tingle. The week before they left had been so hectic they barely had a chance to give each other quick kisses. Then the last week she had been in New York and now she had to deal with yet another week without seeing him. Kitty shook her head clearing away those longing thoughts before they got her in trouble. As Cat said, there was a bag on the bed. Pulling the light pink two-piece suit out, Kitty’s mouth fell open. It was more covering then Cat’s, but less than she was used to wearing. However, she felt obligated to wear it and besides Cat was the only other person here. Plus, if she could feel comfortable in it, maybe she could wear it for Jeff. Giggling with excitement, Kitty threw on the suit and headed back to the pool. Cat was already in the pool. Seeing Kitty, she squealed. “Oh, Kitty! You look hot, girl! Look at you!” Smiling, drinking up the compliments, Kitty did a mock modeling. “Woohoo! Very nice! Wow! I may have to be careful. When Jeff sees you in that I may have some competition.” Her words were intentional and served their purpose. Kitty laughed a bit uncomfortably and quickly climbed into the water. “Did you get a look at my suit? What did you think?” Cat climbed out and did a modeling, as well. Looking again at her skimpy outfit, Kitty said, “You look amazing, chica! It’s not so much suit, but you can pull it off! That’s for sure.” Cat leapt at her chance. “I can pull it off? Okay!” She quickly undid her top, leaving her 34B breasts bare for Kitty to see. Cat laughed and started swinging the top around. “Woo! Now who’s sexy?” Kitty laughed, too, at her show, but her skin was starting to tingle again and she was getting that familiar feeling in her groin. “Hey,” Cat called. “I’ve never skinny dipped before. You wanna?” She could Kitty was going to object, so she quickly added. “Come on! Jeff isn’t here. It’s just us and we’re both sexy so what will it hurt?” Smiling, Kitty gave in. “Okay. You win! Let’s do it.” Kitty quickly removed her suit and sat it beside the pool while Cat removed her bottoms and dove in. “Wow! This feels amazing.” Kitty said. She was marveling at the feel of the warm water gliding across her body as she moved. Cat swam over next to her. “Want to feel something even better?” “Like what?” Cat wrapped her arms around Kitty’s neck and pressed her lips to hers and wrapped her legs around her waist. Kitty’s body was assaulted with sensations. Cat’s soft lips and tongue were working magic on her mouth. Then there was the feel of Cat’s tits pressing in to hers, their hard nipples rubbing against each other. The feel of her legs around her waist was amazing. In the water there was no weight; it was like she was hovering there. Breaking the kiss, Kitty looked lustfully at Cat. “You’re right! That feels much better.” Kitty lifted Cat further up her body and took one of her nipples into her mouth. Cat let out a gasp as Kitty’s warm mouth covered her hard nipple. Kitty couldn’t believe what she doing, but had no intention of stopping. She switched to the other side and started alternating between licking and sucking her perky breast. Cat’s legs let go of Kitty’s waist and Kitty let her slide back down. Their mouths met again in a lust-filled kiss. Cat was squeezing Kitty’s tits, rolling her nipples between her thumb and fingers. Pulling back, Cat grabbed Kitty’s head and waited while Kitty tried to focus. As Kitty caught up with the moment, she moaned. “Ca-a-t!! You’re not going to stop like before are you?” Kitty made a pouting face. Cat let out a giggle, but quickly regained her serious composure. “No. I just wanted to make sure you knew what was happening. I love having you here, Kitty. I don’t want to do anything that you would regret or give you any reason to leave.” Kitty smiled. “Cat, you are an amazing friend. I want to do this.” Leaning in, she gave Cat a feathery soft kiss. “Are you sure you want to do this?” With a coy smile, Cat pushed Kitty up on to the pool edge. Holding her knees, Cat spread Kitty’s legs and gazed upon her perfectly shaven young pussy. Leaning forward, she started kissing all over the soft mound. She could hear Kitty’s breathing getting heavier. Using her fingers she spread Kitty’s pussy lips and started licking her clit. Kitty’s body jerked at the sudden intense feeling. Cat was feeling more confident by the second. Sliding lower, she started lapping at Kitty’s hole. Cat was quickly deciding that she liked the taste of pussy. She had tasted herself during masturbation sessions, but this was even better. Kitty was leaning back, watching the gorgeous wife of her lover eat her pussy. Cat had no skills to speak of, but just the fact that there was a woman between her legs, giving her those sensations was enough for Kitty. Cat slid back up and pushed two fingers into Kitty’s wet hole. Then she started earnestly sucking on Kitty’s hard little nub. Kitty was moaning loudly. Laying fully back on the concrete, Kitty started pinching her own nipples. “Ooooh! Oh! Oh! God! Yes! Yes! Unnnn! Oh, god!” Kitty sat back up on her elbows so she could watch Cat, who was pumping her fingers hard into her pussy and rolling her tongue all over Kitty’s sweet clit. “Cat! Oh, yes, Cat! Oh, god! Oh, god! Yes, yes, yes! Unnn! I’m gonna cum! Yes! Yes! Ooooooh!” Kitty’s orgasm wracked her body with glorious pleasure as her pussy contracted around Cat’s fingers. As Cat moved away, Kitty sat up and slid back into the pool. Wrapping her arms around Cat’s neck, she gave her a passionate kiss, tongues entwining. Kitty could taste her own pussy on Cat’s lips. It made her hungry to try Cat’s sweet little twat. Kitty pulled back. “Cat, that was amazing!” she said, still slightly dazed.. “But fair is fair. I’m dieing for a taste of your hot pussy now!” Cat traded spots with Kitty and pulled her self up on to edge of the pool and spread her legs, revealing her hairless pussy. Other than Jeff’s huge dick, Kitty didn’t think she’d ever seen something so beautiful. She moved forward and slowly starting licking up and down her slit. When she found Cat’s clit, she started slowly sucking on it. Cat moaned. Not wasting time, Kitty started working downwards. She started licking her pussy hole, before starting to tongue-fuck her. “Mmmmm! Yes! Oh,oh! Your tongue’s so hot! Yes!” Kitty pulled back and pushed her finger, then two fingers in. “Your pussy tastes so good, Cat! I could eat your sweet little cunt everyday!” Kitty started pumping her fingers in and out of Cat’s pussy, Slowly at first, then building up speed. As Cat’s breathing became more and more ragged, she started licking her clit. Cat was moaning uncontrollably. “Oooooh! Ohhh, unnngh! God, yes! Kitty, oh! Yeah, that’s it! Eat my pussy! Eat my pussy! Oh, yes!” Kitty started sucking on her clit as her fingers pumped in and out, in and out, of Cat’s sweet pussy! “Oooh! Mmmmm! Yes, Kitty! Eat it! Eat my pussy! Ohh, god! Oh, god, yes! I’m gonna cum! Oh, oh, oh, oh, yes! God! I’m…I’m cumming!” Kitty held on as Cat started bucking against her face. Pussy juice flowed onto her face. She tried to lick up as much as she could. As her orgasm subsided, Cat rejoined Kitty in the pool. “Wow!” Both girls smiled. “Okay. Well, I’m a little worn out. How about I cook some supper?” Kitty laughed and nodded. “Okay. I’ll take a shower while you’re cooking.” After sharing one more kiss, the girls left the pool and headed inside. They didn’t bother with clothes. Just seeing the other naked was getting them both turned on again while they ate. When supper was finished, both girls started putting up the excess food that Cat always made. “Jeff won’t be back until late Saturday night. How would you like to spend the next six nights sleeping with me in our bedroom?” Kitty smiled. “That would be nice. Thanks!” “Wonderful!” Cat paused in what she was doing and looked thoughtful. “I wonder what Jeff would think about all this?” She smiled and giggled a bit. “Well, he’s a guy. I’m sure I know what he’d think.” She headed to the fridge and tried to find room for the last dish. “Cat?” “Yeah?” “I have a confession.” Cat tossed the container on top of another and turned around. One look at Kitty’s face and she knew what the confession was. She was glad to have it out in the open. “Okay. What is it?” Kitty grabbed her hand as they sat on the bar stools. “I really can’t think of an easy way to put this.” Taking a deep breath, Kitty said, “Cat, I had sex with Jeff. I’m sorry. It just happened!” Kitty started talking at lightening speed about the circumstances and such as she waved her hands about. “Kitty.” Cat had to grab her arms to get her to stop. “Kitty, I know.” Kitty’s jaw dropped. “You know? What? Did Jeff tell you?” “No, no. I guess I didn’t really know for sure, but that night in the den, when you were ‘rehearsing,’” Cat used air quotes, “the sexual vibrations from the room were intense. I just assumed you two had slept together.” Cat shrugged and sat back as she let go of Kitty. “I didn’t get mad. I felt I should be mad, but I wasn’t. I just decided that if Jeff could mess around then I shouldn’t be ashamed that I had enjoyed our kiss and had wanted more.” “Wow! I can’t believe it. I was so turned on, too! That’s part of what lead to me sleeping with Jeff. I was still all heated up by our kiss.” Cat looked confused. “You didn’t sleep with him until then? I mentioned the feeling in the den was just so very intense. I figure you guys had been sleeping together for a week or so.” “No. I’ve only been with him once.” Cat looked at her and smiled mischievously. “Did you like it?” “All I can say is ‘Oh. My. God.” The girls both started cracking up. “I know! Didn’t I tell you he was big and very good?” Cat asked. “Well, yeah, but you didn’t specify how big! And very good is an understatement!” “Oh, come on!” Cat got up and grabbed Kitty’s hand. “You can tell me about every single detail in bed.” Aside from sex in nearly every room of the house, the two girls spent their time devising a trick to play on Jeff. They decided to just sex him into oblivion. Jeff would be home all day Sunday. They would set it up so that only one girl was ever in the house with him at a time. So the two girls were going to be running in and out all day, but while one was gone the other would fuck Jeff. They decided Cat would be the first one, as she would have easy access to him. Since he would be getting in late Saturday, he would probably sleep late Sunday. So that morning Cat would wake up early, using the excuse of dance class, but persuade him to have sex with her before she goes. After all, she wouldn‘t have seen him for two week. Once she was gone, Kitty could slip into bed with him and make her move. She had no doubt Jeff would easily be up for another round with her. Upon Cat returning, Kitty would go out to meet some friends for lunch. Then Cat would jump on Jeff, despite him having just had sex with Kitty. When Kitty returned, Cat would go out for a few groceries. They had the whole day planned out like that. They didn’t know how long it would take for him to become exhausted and just say no, but they knew he would gain some energy once he saw them together. Saturday night, at about half past eleven, Kitty heard the car pull in the drive. She smiled. Jeff would have no idea what hit him.

ancy leave, go see Ms. Frein...first door on the right."

"Thanks." Carson replies. He picks up his backpack and glances into the room and sees another kid sitting in a chair, already talking to the counseler. Being a patient person, plus happy about the opportunity to miss the beggining of his current class, he sits down at a table and looks through some of the career choice books they have stocking the shelves. Within about five minutes, the kid exits the room and Ms. Frein follows and for the first time Carson gets a good look at her. She's taller than most women, but no more than maybe five foot ten. She had long blonde hair, which was curled up. She was curvy with average sized breasts and nice looking legs, although it was hard to tell for sure with her long pants on. Ms. Frein motions for Carson to enter the room, so he gets to his feet, follows her, and takes a seat at a table beside her desk. She sits down at her computer and turns to Carson.

"So whats up?" She asks. As she looks him right in the eye he finally realizes just how beautiful she is. She wasn't too old, maybe late twentys or early thirties, but she was still much older than he was at seventeen.

"I wanted to drop art, it's really not my thing." Carson replies, nearly stammering. He is by no means a ladies man, but he's not one to be so timid and at a loss for words. Ms. Frein turns to her computer, scrolling through some school database menus and things of the sort. She turns back to Carson.

"Whats your name?" Carson takes a deep breath, trying not to look like a complete moron, plus it gave him time to think, since now even his own name took a moment to come to him.

"Uh....C-carson McNeil" he says, stumbling over his tongue. Ms. Frein turns back to the computer and types in 'MCN' for his last name and enters into his schedule.

"So what other class do you have in mind?" Ms. Frein asks, seeming to not notice how strange Carson is acting. She hands Carson a list of classes he can still enter, and thats when he notices his hands are shaking. Unbelieveable, he can't talk, he can't think fast, and now he can't even control his body movements. He takes a quick look at the list before deciding.

"Uhm, business math sounds good." Carson manages to say. Ms. Frein turns back to her computer and deletes art from his schedule, fills in business math, and hands Carson a pass to class. Carson takes the pass, relieved to go, but still disappointed that he didn't have time to actually talk to her. He exits the room and heads to class, stopping along the way to get a drink of water, hoping he can start to think clearly again.



Chapter 2: Some Sort Of Problem?

About three weeks passed before Carson saw Ms. Frein again. He was sitting at a table alone in the school library, none of his friends decided to let him know they wouldn't be there today. He was in the middle of an english paper when he heard the door open and saw her walk in. Being concious not to stare, he forced himself to look down into his paper, but to his surprise she sat down next to him.

"Is everything okay?" she asks, referring to the three days previous to today where Carson was home sick. At his school, being home two or more days in a row led to speculation that there was a problem at home.

"No, I had a bad bug" he replies, surprising himself with his composure this time around. Then his surprise was met with embarassment as he realizes that his gaze is still firmly fixed on his english essay instead of on the beautiful woman sitting across from him. He lifts his head up, smiles awkwardly, gaining a laugh and smile back. It was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen and he absolutely melted inside. He had never felt this way about anyone, let alone a school guidance counseler. She stood up and started away before looking back.

"Oh, you'll probably be called down by the school psychologist, she'll basically ask you the same thing I did, okay?"

"Sure." he said, now wondering why there would be any need for a visit to the school psychologist. In fact, he didn't know there was a school psycologist. Ms. Frein left the room, leaving Carson looking back down on his paper.



Chapter 3:  Psychology

A few more weeks passed without any call to the school psycologist's office, but Carson still saw Ms. Frein on a regular basis. She was in the halls everytime he passed the guidance office and she never forgot to say hi. One day, Carson sat in the library again, with his friends this time, when the librarian called him over.

"You're wanted in room 263." she said, before adding "Don't forget to sign out!". Carson exits the library and goes to the water fountain, preparing himself for what he has no doubt is the meeting with the psychologist. He scanned the halls, looking for the room, before finally finding it in a small section of the school with only three or four other rooms. He knocks on the door a few times before he finally gets a response.

"Come in!" a voice yells, but that voice wasn't unrecognized at all, it was the now familiar voice of Ms. Frein. Carson opens the door, surprised to see that instead of her regular attire of a blouse and long pants, she wore silk shorts and a wife-beater style tanktop. Seeing so much more skin than normal, Carson quickly became very stiff, something that Ms. Frein noticed before he had a chance to hide it.

"Whats that?" she asked, causing Carson to jump in shock onto a small couch sitting beside him.

"Sorry Ms. Fr---" he began, but was cut off.

"You can call me Meg" she said, getting up from her chair and sitting down next to Carson. The small seating area of the couch made the two very close together. She looked straight into Carson's eyes and continued. "In fact, thats kinda why I called you down here.". Carson was shocked, he sat speechless as she leaned close to him and whispered in his ear "I know why you act strange around me and I feel the same way." Carson tried to respond.

"I uh, I...well...uhm.......what?" he couldn't manage a single word, his heart was racing faster than it ever had before, it felt like he was going to pass out. Meg got off the couch and kneeled in from of him. "Let me show you." she whispered. Without waiting for a response, she reached up and tugged at the waist band on Carson's shorts, slowly pulling them down with the boxers. His eight inch penis sprang free of its restraints and nearly hit her in the face. She smiled and said to him, "This is a gift you have here"

She started licking the head of Carson's penis, still staring right into his eyes as she did it. That stare alone was nearly enough to make Carson cum, it burned a hole in him. Meg licked up and down Carson's shaft and on his balls, not missing a spot. Then she took it all in her mouth, letting out a small "MMM" as she slowly moved up and down on it. She kept at it for quite a while, slowly increasing speed until she realized Carson was about to blow. She kept her mouth around the head, but started jerking off the shaft as quickly as she could. He let out the biggest load in his life, more than her mouth could hold as some spilled out the side. To Carson's amazement, she swalled as much as she could before getting up and pulling down her shorts, revealing a red thong. She sits down on the table behind her as Carson comes to his senses. He gets up from the couch and kneels in from of the table, in between her legs. He pushes the thong to the side and starts rubbing along the outside of her pussy. She's already soaking wet before he starts to tongue the inside of her. Meg moans softly as he eats her out, quickly massaging her clit with his tongue. After just a few minutes of that, Carson can't contain himself and gets to his feet. He guides his cock to her pussy and slowly pushes it in. Her moans get louder and he goes faster. As she reaches climax, Carson blows another load, by far topping his first one, right into her pussy. For what seems like forever they just layed there together, both of them too tired to move or speak. Carson never got back to class that day, instead, he fell asleep next to the woman he loved.

not like this, I wanted her to want it. I wanted her to be awake. I didn’t want to take it this time, I wanted her to give it to me, I wanted it to be mine fair and square. I rose and went around to her side of the bed. I wanted to wake her by licking out her pussy, but to my disappointment I would have to get the cover off her, roll her over and spread her legs without waking her. It was more of a challenge than I was up for. I stared at her, at those full pretty lips. I stroked my dick. It was so swollen it hurt. I needed to be in her. I lowered it to her mouth and I almost came when I felt her hot breath on it. I pressed my prick to her lips and began to pump in. I saw her starting to wake up but by then I was too horny to care… I woke up in the morning out of a lazy dreamy sleep. I had erotic dreams of being bound, gagged, beaten and fucked by men I didn’t know, but instead of being disturbed by the explicit dreams, I found myself aroused. Watching myself being fucked by men while tied to the bed made me really hot. I woke up horny and wet, and with the sensation of flesh moving across my lips. Coming out of the dream, remembering what had occurred last night and realizing the situation I was in, without opening my eyes I opened my mouth willingly to Jay’s penis, letting him be the first taste in my mouth. I felt his rigidly and I knew that he must have been stiff for a while. I caressed his sweet dick slowly and sensuously until I felt him put his warm, soft hand on my cheek and begin to work himself in and out of my mouth. I opened my mouth more to allow him entrance into my throat. I was beginning to like the feeling of having him there, or possibly, I just loved the feeling of knowing that I was making him happy. Ether way, I wanted him there, I wanted him to cum in my mouth again. Remembering how he told me to keep my throat relaxed and breath slowly, I was able to keep myself from gagging as he continued to stroke, his head hitting the back of my throat each time. As he pushed in, I decided that I could handle sucking him while he fucked my mouth if I took it slowly, so I sucked on his huge, and still growing meat, and after a while, I dared to swallow. The sudden constraint of my throat drove him to the brink of cumming. Then he stopped. I opened my eyes to see why he had so suddenly stopped; I knew that he liked to cum in my mouth. He stood there looking down on me; I could see that he was trying to calm himself down, but I wondered why. He slowly pulled his now enormous dick from my mouth and rolling me onto my tummy, he mounted me. I felt his rock hard shaft rub between my butt cheeks as he humped me a few times, licking the back of my neck, his hands tenderly feeling my swollen boobs. It was so intense that I had to hold my breath to keep from cumming. He got off of me and, putting his arms around my midsection, pulled me up on my knees. I lifted my body and got on all fours, but Jay smacked me hard on the ass. “NO!” He shouted as if he were training a disobedient puppy. SMACK! “ONLY MOVE HOW I SAY YOU CAN MOVE!” I jumped when I felt the hard smack on my ass. He roughly pushed my head down, burying my face in the pillow. I didn’t move again. “Good.” He said, rubbing on my swollen clit. Rewarding my good behavior. I could tell that he really loved the power that he had over me. As he rubbed my clit, he pushed one of his large thumbs into my hole. “Wow. You’re almost as tight as you were last night!” He said with astonishment in his voice. “Well, we’ll fix all that, won’t we?” he asked, not expecting a reply seeing how my face was still buried in the pillows. He slid his cock head up and down my slit, stopping to let the tip of it slowly brush across my clit, and then he moved back to my hole and, with no warning, he bucked his hips and forced his huge, swollen head into my cunt. My head shot up with a little pain, but mostly shock, but I quickly fell back down to my position when another loud slap to the ass made me remember my place. “WHAT DID I JUST SAY?” Jay asked shouting. I could hear his grin. He turned my head to the side so I could answer him. He leaned in close to my ear. “What did I just say?” he repeated. “Only move how you tell me to.” I answered huffing, the position constricted my breathing. “So then why did you move?” I could already tell this was going to be another one of his games. “I don’t know!” “WRONG!” SMACK!!! “FUCK!!!” I cried out as his hand came down hard. SMACK!!! SMACK!!! “YOU ONLY TALK WHEN I TELL YOU TO TALK!!!” He yelled. Then he paused, switching tones. “So then why did you move?” he asked again. I waited for him to tell me to talk. “ANSWER ME!” “ I FORGOT, O.K. It HURT!” I screamed out. “Well I’m gonna make sure you never forget again!” And with that, he bore into me. Pounding me with every muscle in his body, and all the while spanking me for my disobedience. I had heard that some people enjoyed being spanked and I never could understand it, until it happened to me. After the first five or six strikes, I started to enjoy the feeling, well, it wasn’t the feeling so much as it was the whole idea of being punished by this man for not listening to him that was getting me hot. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to an orgasm with each contact. I began to rock my hips now, on rhythm with his; discovering that with each knock of my ass on his tummy, his balls flew up and bounced off my clit, incentive for me to rock as hard as I could. And when Jay began to shake and squirm, I had no choice but to let myself go and cum along with him. I fell down flat, jerking and twitching. It was better than any orgasm that I had ever had before. I realized then what it meant to have a vaginal orgasm. As his rigid prick rolled, stimulating the sensitive walls of my pussy, my muscles clenched; squeezing Jay even harder, so much so, I thought that he would be in pain, but apparent from his violent convulsions and the repeated calls of my name, urging me to rock my hips faster, he felt nothing but pleasure. After a long while, the tremors slowed, and Jay rolled off of my back and onto his own, as did I. We laid there panting, a sensual heat and energy transferring from his body to mine and back again. We wanted each other, but we were too exhausted to take each other again. “Did you like that game?” He asked me when he got his breath, his cold gray eyes staring into mine. “Yes.” I replied. I couldn’t help but smile. “I want to teach you something else.” He said reaching over to massage my tit. “What?” I asked eagerly, enjoying the full workout that he was giving my stiff nipple. “ I don’t want to tell you. I’ll let you feel it for yourself.” He said with a sly smile. I noticed that his cock had already begun to swell up. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the massage that Jay was giving me, his soft fingers gently tweaking my nipples. I pondered what he would teach me next, laughing at how happy I was for this to be happening to me. I knew that I was a very sexual person ever since I found out that most girls don’t start masturbating until they are about ten or so, and I had been getting myself off at the age of four. I entertained the realization that from four years of age I had been waiting for someone to release my sexual dragon, and now, finally, someone had. Interrupting my thoughts, I felt Jay lay on top of me, he began licking at my neck and lips. “Are you ready?” He asked me. I nodded my head yes. Then he plunged his cock into my pussy, pumped it a few times, and pulled it out, glistening with a mixture of his own jizz and my wanting for him. “Get on your knees.” He commanded. I got on my knees and he positioned himself behind me, lovingly putting his arms around my waist and hugging me close. His hot breath on my neck made the juices of my yearning saturate my thighs. “Bend over.” He instructed; whispering into my ear. I did so, resting my hands on the pillow. His rigid pecker explored its possibilities, sliding on my slit, hitting my clit, and finally coming to rest at my ass-hole. He put each hand on a butt cheek and slowly inched his fingers closer to my hole. He placed his thumbs on it and lightly pressed in… “Do you want me to?” I asked her. I knew that she did. I could hear her breath quicken. “Yes.” She said. A hint of excitement in her voice. I pushed my engorged cock head on Monica’s puckered ass-hole. It was so tight that I could feel the pain for her, but I was already built up with lust and it had to go somewhere… “Just relax your muscles.” I told her. As she did I could feel my dick start to slightly sink in. Placing my hands on her waist, I rolled my hips around, and rocked back and forth, slowly sinking deeper. Monica moaned. Once I was inside, I gradually quickened the pace until I was fucking her ass with all that I had. As I hammered in, I reached down and rubbed her soaking pussy. She let out loud moans and as I touched her, her ass bucked against my dick. As I fingered her clit even more vigorously, she screamed out my name and flopped down on the bed, shaking and gulping in air. Soon I felt my own orgasm build and I exploded into her with a blinding orgasm that even I couldn’t believe. I continued to fuck her ass raw until I was completely drained. My thick cum spilled out of her ass when I finally pulled my pleasure out. I laid on top of her, letting my soft dick rest between her thighs. I thought about my brother Robert. Rob loved to watch me fuck girls in the ass. He used to help me rape them, but once he married a couple of years ago, we rarely went on our hunts together. He had told me that our “male bonding” sessions had to discontinue for fear that he would be caught by the police and locked away from his beautiful wife. But Monica was really special to me and I wanted to share her with him before I had to let her go… I laid there with a very satisfied feeling. I could feel Jay’s soft dick pulsating between my thighs and his weight on my body. I was really, truly happy. I was in love with him. But love quickly spilled into hunger. My stomach growled loudly and I laughed. “Getting hungry?” Jay asked laughing and rolling off of me. “Yeah.” I replied. “Well I’ll go get you something then. After all, I can’t let my victim starve, now can I?” He said smiling. I Laughed. “What do you feel like?” “I don’t know.” “Pizza?” “Sure.” “Alright. I’ll be right back.” He said putting on his clothes and added, “And if you’re good, I’ll bring you a surprise.” He went out taking the key and locking the door behind him. I laid back down in the bed and thought about my family. They probably had the cops looking for me and everything, and here I was with cum dripping down my legs, not even trying to resist. After a while I fell asleep and woke to the feeling of a hand covering my eyes. “Wake up sleepy head.” I heard Jays voice say. “I have your surprise so keep your eyes shut. O.K.?” “Ok.” He quickly replaced his hand with a blindfold. Then as if he saw my dream, he went around the bed and tied my hands and feet to each post. So far, I was loving the surprise and I couldn’t wait to see what would happen next. I was a little scared considering that he did still kidnap and rape me, but more than anything, I was exited, which the juice mixed with left over cum dripping down my thighs betrayed. My nipples grew hard from the exposure to the cool air. Never in my life had I been in such a state. I felt like a slut and I was loving it. “Do you want your surprise now?” Jay asked. “Yes!” I yelped. “You don’t sound like you really meant that.” Jay said pulling my nipple, then letting it snap back. “I Do! I DO!” “Well, if you want it SO bad, then what would you do for it?” I knew the question was a set-up. “Anything you want!” I cried out. “Open your mouth.” He ordered as he mounted me again, this time sitting on my chest. I obeyed, opening my mouth and letting his cock slide in. He ripped it away getting off of me for a moment; then I felt him wipe my mouth with a napkin and I herd the rustling of more napkins. Then he resumed his position. “Was that my surprise I heard?” I asked excitedly. I got no reply. Then I felt a hand on my cheek. “Jay?” He still didn’t answer. I felt Jay press his now dryer dick at my mouth and I opened up and sucked on it. He stroked my face as he thrusted slowly in and out. I felt him place another hand on my other cheek… …And then… …I felt another hand on my thigh. I froze. I couldn’t understand for a moment what was going on. “Surprise!” I heard two voices say at the same time. They both seemed to come from the same place. My mind warped. I couldn’t tell if I had been sucking on someone else’s cock or if someone was watching me suck on Jays cock. I was baffled! I let the unidentified pecker fall from my mouth. “JAY?” I called, panic in my voice. No answer. After a moment I felt a dick placed at the entrance to my pussy. He began to slowly rock himself in. “NO!” I shouted. I was panicked. I didn’t know how to move next. The man stopped. My chest heaved and my heart pounded. The idea that I had no idea who was fucking me and who I was sucking and that there could be even more people watching made my whole body quiver. I waited a moment, desperately fighting down an orgasm. “YESS!” I hissed, my mind entrance by the excitement. The man began to ram into me, gripping my waist and going balls-deep with the very first stroke. I screamed out with pleasure, and as I did, the other man shoved his cock down my throat and fucked it like I had never felt before. I came like crazy, bucking, screaming into whoever’s penis was in my mouth, crying, jerking, flinching… I felt like I had totally lost control of my body. And just when my spasms started to subside, a massive load of cum blasted into my pussy and seconds later, one into my mouth. I began to quake all over again and sob with pleasure. When we were all tired, both men climbed down off of me and I heard the unmistakable clicks of cameras, the thought that there were pictures of me tied to a bed with cum leaking out of my pussy and running down my chin almost made me get off again. They untied me from the bed, but not before teasing me with the pizza; dangling it by my mouth and pulling it away, rubbing the cum all over me, and taking more pictures. When my blindfold was finally lifted, I was taken aback by the handsome face of the man who had lifted it. I looked around and there was no one else in the room, the cameras had been theirs. Jay came over and introduced the man as his brother, Robert. “Thank you for that.” Robert said smiling, his green eyes glistening. “You’re welcome, Robert.” I said to which he replied, “Call me Rob.” We ate pizza; and afterwards, the two men took turns licking me out and ripping mind numbing orgasms from my sixteen year old body over and over until they were both horny enough to fuck me again. Then I laid on top of Rob while he fucked my pussy and Jay fucked my ass again. They stroked in and out of me at the same time with all of their strength; Over and over and over, until none of us could stand cumming any more. Once we were all spent, I laid between them in the bed, reeling from the orgasms, and enjoying their tender touches and kisses as my head spun. “You should meet my wife, she would love you.” Rob said when he finally got the strength to talk. “You should meet Kate, she’d love you too.” Jay said. “Who’s Kate?” I asked. “Our sister.” Rob answered, planting a kiss on my nipple. I pondered the possibilities of all the ways four people could have sex. I thought I herd myself ask them if they have sex with their sister, but I was slipping in and out of sleep so I couldn’t be sure. “Are you ever going to let me go?” I asked Jay after a long while. “You could have gone at any time during the night or today. I left the key on the dresser all night, and I didn’t lock the door when I left today.” Jay said. I sat up sharply; trying process what he had just said. I could have left at any time, I just never even attempted to… “Can I leave now?” I asked. “Yes, but you’re not going to.” Jay replied casually. Then I thought about everything that happened and all that he had taught me, and I stated into those cold gray eyes and knew that I couldn’t leave the one I loved. I laid back down in the bed between them. “You’re right” I said, taking both their hands in mine.