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Coach's Favorite Junior Varsity Girl

tiggertigger on Virgin Stories

I am a biology teacher in a Junior High and also coach the boys Junior Varsity Teams in the afternoons. This day, Miss Green, who usually coaches the girls Junior Varsity soccer team called out sick and the principle asked me to coach them today for a big game on the weekend. I never coached girls before, but I figured coaching is coaching.



We did the usual drills with running and shooting

Luv my mommas ass!

barty1 on Incest Stories

This is a story about how I finally fucked my mom's great ass! Now about us. I'm 36yrs old,6'0"tall,185lbs,average build,considered good looking,own my own business,and my best attribute,(I feel!),is my 7'inch cock. Its circumsized,and I luv getting off whenever possible. Watching porn,using tools,toys,whatever it takes,I luv the feel of it,and squirting my load. I recently got divorced,and my w

My Fuck Buddy Sister

cincy_couple on Incest Stories

Many people would think a kid like me growing up as a chubby teenager with; well to be honest, a not so big cock never got laid.  Sexually, I had it all since I was 15.  The catch on this story?  I got everything I needed at home.  Fucking my sister Tammy was as easy and common as drinking a glass of milk.  I gave her my virginity.  Tammy was the first to suck my dick and swallow my cum.  She was the first person I fucked.  She was the first person I fucked anally.  She is the first pussy I ever got to eat out.  She is first girl I ever Frenched kissed.  She is the first girl I ever got to tittie fuck.  Her tits (38DD) are the first I ever sucked on and squeezed.  She was the first person to l

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et me cum on her face and tits.  She is the first person I ever fucked in a car or in a pool.  She was my #1 all around fuck buddy.

Now I am the oldest of 5 kids, with four younger sisters.  I've never done or thought to do anything like this with any of my other sisters.  To this day, I don't think anyone besides God know our secret (except you reading this).  We come from a conservative Catholic family.  For the record, I always think a Conservative up bringing back fire.  Tammy was closes in age to me, we are just 12 months apart.

Tammy and I went to separate private Catholic schools.  One for all girls and one for all boys,  I was a junior and she was a sophomore.  I came home one day from school and went to make a sandwich.  It was a day I normally stay late after school for something but whatever the activity, it was unexpectedly cancelled this day.  My three youngest sisters were always home a couple hours later from elementary school.  And I don't remember specifics, but something I was looking for was gone from the refrigerator. I knew Tammy had to have taken it.   Now like me, Tammy was always chubby too, but very attractive.  She was your typical short chubby round Irish girl.  She is short around 5 feet tall, short brown hair, and green eyes.  Not obese by any means, just round around the edges.  So, I went looking for her to let her to go off on her about my sandwich.  I guess I was just in a bad mood coming home from school and needed a good old sibling fight.  So I went looking for one.  Tammy was always my favorite target to blow off some steam.

 

Instead of just yelling down to the basement where Tammy's bedroom was, I decided to do my yelling in person.  I saw her book bag on the kitchen table so I knew she was home.  I marched down the steps and over to her opened bedroom door.  I walked in.

 She was as shocked to see me, as I was to see her riding her boyfriend Jude's cock.  After first she was going at a pretty good pace.  She slowed down but didn't stop.  Jude just continued to play with both of her tits as she rode.  We locked eyes and stared.  It seems we stared for half hour, but it was probably just 5 to 10 seconds.  I had never seen her naked before.  I was stunned she was sexual active.  This was the last thing I expected to see.  I didn't say anything as I quietly turned around and went back upstairs to eat.  From his angle, I don't think Jude ever knew I was there. I don't think Tammy ever told him either.  I got some food and retreated to my bedroom which was just off the kitchen, sort of isolated from the rest of the house.

 

Of course, I couldn't stop thinking about seeing my sister ride her boyfriend.  My cock was so hard.  I thought about them having sex in the basement.  I was so jealous.  I had yet to have sex.  Tammy was 14 and getting a good lay.  I wondered how long she had been sexually active.  At 15 years old, it didn't take much to get hard and I was like morning wood.  About 15 minutes later I heard them come up from the basement and Jude left.  As soon as Jude left Tammy comes charging in my room, "Chip you fuck'n asshole.  What the hell did you want!  You better not say anything to Mom!" I am sure I called her every name in the book from slut to whore, etc.  I had cursed at her many times before but never anything like this. 

We always fought and cursed at one another.  But, this wasn't just another sibling argument.  I seem to be madder at her than ever before. I think I was jealous that she was younger and getting laid, and I wasn't.  I think she knew it too.  I knew I could get her in major trouble.  She begged more and more for me not to tell.  Of course she started crying.  I was 15, never had a girlfriend.  So I had no sympathy for a girl crying.  She was doomed and she knew it.  Her final plea was "I'll do anything."  I had never thought about it but I just said a reflex response of, "Do me, right now, right here before Mom get's home or else.  If you can fuck Jude, you can fuck me too."

 

She cursed and said she would tell Mom I said that.  "You fuck’n sicko. I'm tell'n Mom you said that, you gross pig." she yelled.  I knew she couldn't.  Mom wouldn't believe her.  I was the only son.  The Golden Child.  Mom always took my side.  I knew it.  Tammy knew it.  I told her to get out.  She stared for a minute and said "Fine, do you have condoms." I did not.  I was stunned but didn't think she really would though.  She said she wasn't having sex without a condom.  Maybe she was a slut and whore, but she was a stright 'A' student.  She knew what safe sex was, better than I.  I thought this was her way out.  I hadn't really thought about condoms before I demanded sex.  She told me to lay down and take my pants off.  I had no idea what she was going to do.  Everyone remembers their first blow job because it's the first.  But even back then, Tammy sucked cock like a world champion...a 14 year old cock sucker champ.  Jude had taught her well.  I am sure it took me only a minute or two to cum.  Tammy swallowed every last drop.  I always thought that swallowing cum was common.  It's all I ever knew until later in life when I dated some prudes.  As quick as she swallowed, she got up and left just as quick without a word.  She said nothing and at dinner everything was normal as it gets in our house. 

 

Two weeks later on a Saturday night, Tammy comes home in tears saying her and Jude broke up.  This was not a rare event.  I ignored it and she tells her sob story to our parents.  Later that night around 12:30am I am just about asleep and I am startled by my door opening.  Everyone in the house was asleep.  Tammy bedroom was in the basement, mine on the first floor off the kitchen, and everyone else slept upstairs.  Tammy walks-in and over to the bed.  "Are you awake?" she asked. I turned over and looked at her.  She took off her night shirt to reveal her round naked body.  Her 38DD tits seemed bigger up close.  I always could tell she didn't wear a bra or panties with her night shirt.  She got into bed and we just laid next to one another in a spoon position. I am sure she could feel my wood thru my boxers.  She turned over after a few minutes as asked me to finger her.  So all I could figure was to put my finger in her pussy and wiggle it.  But it was nice, soft, warm, and wet.  I sucked on her tits and then moved up to lock lips.  At this point I had totally stopped thinking this was my sister Tammy.  I think at this moment I knew I would always be a breast man.  Her tits were heavenly.   Her nipples were larger and raised, not too dark, not too lite, colored like ham.  After a few minutes she said "I need you inside me."  I reminded her I had no condoms.  She told me she was about to have her period and it was safe.  So I climbed on and fucked her with my 5 inch cock.  As my cock entered my sister pussy I remember how inch by inch my cock got warmer and warmer.  She asked how it felt.  As I said, Tammy has a round body but it was always tan.  She tanned with a one piece bathing suit.  I remember the joy of seeing her huge milky white tits away.  I still love looking at those swaying milky tits today.  I shot a huge load in her.  She asked me to hold her while she played with herself until she came.  I made sure to always have condoms in my drawer from then on.

 

Every Saturday night she would come in and we would fuck like that. Even weeks later when her and Jude got back together, we still fucked at least once a week but usually more.  Some days if she had a bad day or I did, we'd fuck.  Our code phrase was to ask if there was something good on TV.  If the other person said yes, we were fucking.  It was mutually understood to help the other person.  I was so easy to fuck after school but I just had to wait until Jude had her first.  Within 2 to 3 months we were fucking semi-regularly after school most days.  It part of our daily routine.  We became fuck buddies.

 

After a few months Tammy asked me if I wanted to try anal.  I had no interest but what the heck.  She said Jude wanted to but she was scared.  She said he was much bigger than me.  She wanted to try my cock in there first.  I was awesome.  I love anal.  Our first time she layed flat on her belly.  I put some Vaseline in her opening and slowly entered.  At first she screamed a little.  I went slow.  In a minute she quickly adjusted and said she liked it.  I layed flat on her, reached around to palm each tit, grabbed them hard, and fucked her ass as hard as I could with my 5 inch cock.  Tammy always had a big pussy, so anal was a nice change.  It took about 5 minutes to cum in her ass.  Eventually she let Jude, but I was the first in her ass.

 

I remember one Saturday night when she came home from a date with Jude.  It was common for Tammy to go out on a date, suck and fuck Jude, and then come home to fuck me.  Tammy came in that night and said she was sore.  She said Jude's gotten into tying her up with rope, and fucking her hard.  She said he's really gotten in rough dirty sex and cuming on her face.  She said she loved it but it was very hard.  She was too sore to fuck.  I asked if I could eat her out.  She said she thought I would never ask.  She said she thought I wasn't into that.  I remember the first time I tasted her.  I could smell the condom that had fucked her pussy just an hour ago.  Eventually we got into a 69 and made each other cum. 

 

Later that spring our parents went to a wedding and took our sisters.  We planned this weekend for months.  We decided to sleep together in our parents’ bed.  I told Tammy I wanted to try using ropes like she did with Jude.  Tammy was all into it.  This is when she first asked me to talk dirty to her.  She wanted me to refer to her as my whore.  "Fuck your whore's cunt" she liked to say.  She says it to this day.  This was also when I learned that after you fuck once, and fuck again right away, the second time you last longer.  We fucked 4 to 5 times a day that weekend.  Tammy was the first girl I ever slept naked with over night.  This weekend, We had sex in every room, on everyone's bed, and on over couch.  I remember tying her to the kitchen table and eating her out.  We showered together in our parents bathroom.  This was the same weekend when I came on her face for the first time.  She asked me to and I was all into it.  I asked her why she wanted me to do that.  She said it was my mark that she was my whore.  Sounded good to me.  I think Jude left his mark there too, plenty of times.

 

Tammy dated Jude all thru high school.  We fucked on a regular basis the entire time.  We remained loyal fuck buddies.  I did eventually get a girl friend the next year right before graduation.  I asked Tammy for a quickie fuck right before my prom in case I got lucky and would not pop right away.  Tammy thought it was a good idea.  It was nearly impossible to fuck in house with everyone home.  It was very risky and we never did it.  But it had to be done.  We just said she was helping me with my bow tie for my tux.  I think we fucked for three minutes before I came.  I fucked her doggie style with most of her clothes still on, just in case we heard someone coming.  He just pulled her pants down to her ankles and bent over the bed.  I left for the prom and it paid off.  Tammy was happy for me.

 

I went off to college and Tammy would visit.  I had an apartment with three friends.  We each had our own room so I would tell them Tammy was sleeping on the coach in my room.  I guess it seemed normal to them.  None of my roommates had interest in Tammy.  We fucked like crazy but quietly in the apartment. I think Tammy came to visit like every other week.  I made rare visits home during breaks. 

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he next year Tammy went off to college and got a new boy friend that she would eventually marry.  I would visit her at college but she had a typical dorm room.  So we had to settle for car sex.  Tammy was the first girl I fucked in a car.

 

Summer breaks during college were filled with sex 2 to 3 times week.  College didn't stop us from being fuck buddies. Her boyfriend would visit over the weekends during the summer.  so, I would make sure I get my pussy in during the week. 

Sometimes she'd fuck her boyfriend in her room and then come see me right after.  Some time she'd still have cum on her tits or in her cunt without showering and come directly in to fuck me.  She'd tell her boyfriend that she was going to take a long shower to clean off his cum, but stop by for a quickie.  She was loyal like that.  We treated sex like a hobby shared between friends.  Why not?

 

Eventually we both got married.  Tammy first.  I remember the night before her wedding she stayed at our parents house, where I was still living after college.  We fucked all night.  I came three times - first in her mouth, then in her ass, and then in her cunt.  To this day, we both agree it was the best sex we had together.  She returned the favor when I got married a few years later.  I got a sick joy seeing her on the altar knowing I had nailed her that night and earlier that morning. 

 

Soon after they married Tammy and hubby bought a house.  Tammy's husband worked about an hour away.  I worked in the same town where they lived.  It was easy to stop by on the way for a fuck and be out before hubby arrived home.  Sometimes I would go over, fuck Tammy at her hour, and they stay around where we'd have dinner.  From time to time Tammy and would even shower together before hubby arrived home.  Tammy had a pool.  We got to skinny dip and fuck from time to time in the pool most times when her hubby went away on business I would sleep over. 

 

One time, and I stress one time, after I had come over for a good 15 min fuck, hubby came home and all three of us hung out by the pool.  We got wasted.  They wanted to go swimming and of course I didn't have a bathing suite.  Hubby and I were not the same size.  I told them I was just going to leave.  They said I was too drunk to leave.  Tammy goes, "I'll turn the lights out by the pool.  We don't need bathing suits."  Their backyard was very private to neighbors.  I didn't know what to do.  I knew I had to act odd or uncomfortable about this but in reality I had been fucking my sister for years.  Heck I just fucked her two hours ago.  Tammy just stripped and went in the pool.  Hubby just shook his head.  Then he goes, I don't think you want to know how wild your sister can be.  I just laughed a little and thought about what he meant.  So I waited a minute and then we both joiner her.  It was a hot night; I had been drinking for hours, so the pool was a welcome comfort.  I was comfortable with the e fact that hubby was about my size 4 to 5 inch cock.  We were both hard.  Hubby started making sexual references making Tammy laugh.  The one comment he made that made me almost crap in the pool was when he goes, "I bet you’re not crazy enough to do a threesome with your brother."  I laughed but then it dawned on me that I guess they have done threesomes.  So I prodded them a little because I knew Tammy wouldn't tell me anything alone. I asked if they had done threesomes.  They were drunk so I was expecting full confessions.  The both laughed.  Hubby explained they weren't swingers but did threesome or gang bangs from time to time since college.  I was taken back.  I was speechless and oddly quiet.  Tammy seemed uncomfortable that I had found this out.  I just responded with "Whatever makes you guys happy."  Hubby says to Tammy, "you can at least blow chat and I tonight, can't you."  She goes "That's my brother and I doubt he wants to hear this!  How would you like to talk to your sister like this?"  I had to respond, "Its okay. I don't mind."  I wanted it all out. I thought we were close but now I had come to learn there was this other side of Tammy's sex life for years without me.  As hubby started to share stories the only way to get him to shut up was to start blowing him.  I tried to act uncomfortable with seeing my sister suck cock, but it was hard.  It was actually a turn on.  They both asked me if I wanted one.  I knew I had to resist at first, but I made that a feeble attempt.  I could believe she was sucking me in front of hubby.  We grabbed a towel and went on to the grass.  We took turns fucking her while she layed on her back blowing the other.  We fucked like this for about 45 min until we came in her.  After we came, Tammy played with her pussy to cum.  We each sucked her tits until she came.  I got up, dressed, said good bye, and left.  He never caught on that we were ongoing fuck buddies.  I never spoke to either of them about that night.  Tammy and I never had a threesome or any type of group sex again.  We remained 1:1 fuck buddies.

 

We still fuck today; even though, Tammy and family live out of state.  She comes home for family visits.  We might fuck over the pool table, in the car, real quickies wherever and whenever we can fit it in without much risk.  Tammy prefers it in her ass these days so her husband doesn't smell my cum in her cunt.  These days it's usually either her ass or her mouth.  Last month I took my family out to visit them.  We'd stayed up after everyone and I got to fuck her doggie in her family room where her hubby had watched football that day earlier.  We're in our late 30s today and sex is just as good as when we started fucking as teenagers, just not as often.

 

The Violation and Domination of Valerie Miles: Part II

msatyr on Forced Stories

     Galloway took Valerie to his cabin in the woods. She was kept in a spacious room he had outfitted as a torture chamber. He had taken women there before; she was not the first to be brutally used by him and his friends.

      He placed her in a room fitted with a cot and a chair and with access to a toilet where she could shower and fulfil

PLEASE SON,DON'T MAKE ME.

itsonlyfun on Incest Stories

 Please son,don't make me.

 What was growing in my garden today shocked me.

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 Hi,this bright sunny day became unbelievably different than my normal garden pottering. Me,I'm a widow of five years or there about,I found myself solvent with a cottage and pretty garden. I'm content with my life,well that is as much as a woman without a man at forty three can be. You know a woman used to sexual attention on a daily basis... can be after five years of waiting to see what fate has in store.

 I'm pretty well stacked,pleasant face features,good tits with nipples I like to stiffen and admire in front of

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a mirror. Typical middle aged mother hips,round shapely ass cheeks and a neat pussy surrounded by a curly brown pubic bush. My thighs are exciting or so my old man always claimed when he started on a journey from my slim ankles to my tits with his tongue. - Digressing; these trips started with me laying on my belly till his tongue had reached the top of my ass crack then he frantically rolled me over and continued from my ears to my pussy via my tits.

 Just a memory now. But fate,yeah FATE! Maybe today! This is what was drifting around in my whimsical head as I done some weeding and other enjoyable tasks on my flowery border. Moving along a yard I tingled as the next piece of cold lawn grass tickled my naked thighs because my shortish skirt trailed rather than covered my anatomy when I placed my ass down each time. Just before quite un-intensionally I sat on the small trowel and appreciated the handle trying to seduce my pussy through my flimsy knicker material. I will admit to rocking a while before recovering the tool to continue doing with it what it was intended for.

 Chastising myself for being such a filthy cat,I determined not to do it to often from here till I finished gardening. This was what had led me to thinking about my deceased husband. Now kneeling on all fours to tug at a particularly stubborn weed,when I was startled by the deep voice of a man at the same instant that my ass was slapped and the fingers at least slapped me on the skin. 'Brian! you stupid bugger! You frightened me to death then,especially patting my bum' "No pat mum,that was a slap,how could any man not slap naked skin on offer?" 'Brian!! Stop that I'm your mother,that's not nice. What if someone had seen?' "Mum,your gardens enclosed" 'The gate isn't,what if they'd been looking from there?' "Mum,I was,that's why I had to smack it" 'BRIAN! Stop saying that,you're making me all embarrassed' By this time I was blushing furiously.

 I went even hotter as I realised,he may have been there long enough to have seen me pull the trowel away from my pussy. Trying to be as casual as possible, 'You don't usually call this time,how come?' and 'were you at the gate long?' Ha! Ha! "Worried I may have seen you at it? - Fuck! I went even hotter,he saw me,he must have,otherwise,why would he have said that?' "No mum,I had to see you its important and I came straight in,I thought you would hear the gate go,but the squeaks gone" 'Oh that,yeah,that lad was oiling his bike chain and I asked him to squirt a drop on the hinges' "Ah,I was right then,got yourself a toyboy eh?" 'I WISH'

 Now this son of mine had a smart eye for suits and he always had them in a material that was fine woven. I suspect this was because as a teen,he'd put his dad's suits on,these being ones aquired when on service in the orient. Not available here at that time although they are now. - Sorry to digress again,but as I was sat on the grass now,I followed my thought to find a somewhat large bulge where a son shouldn't have one when he's just smacked a mother's bum. I quickly dragged my eyes up to look at his face. 'What's so urgent all of a sudden?' "We need to go inside,come on" 

 I followed him in,he stood by the fire place and I against the back of the settee waiting for him to turn and talk. 'Tea?' "No mum,not just now,give me a second" I turned away from his back, 'I'll pour a lemon,it made me dry in the sun' Holding the filled glass I turned back around and almost panicked. My grip on the glass was tight enough to break it. My son Brian had also turned around now and was in the process of presenting me with a view I hadn't seen since he was about thirteen and even then not how the next five seconds presented it. His zip was lowered and his hand was inside. In that moment of struggle it became clear why he was having a problem.

 As his hand came clear I found myself with my eyes staring at a rather large hardon. 'Brian! - Attempting to say,HOW DARE YOU! - It came out, HOW HARD! Dare you...' "Mum,listen,I've got a problem" I immediately thought,he wants to show his problem to someone,ME. Why me? a doctor is more sensible. 'Wouldn't a doctor be a better bet?' "Mum,listen,let me explain,its not that sort of problem,its more like your problem" This was terrible,the more I tried the more I found I just couldn't stop looking at his damn piece of hard flesh. 'problem? I didn't know I had one,why would that, - nodding in the direction of his penis, that be a problem for me,I haven't got one' He gave me a damn funny look now.

 "Mum! Just listen and hear me out" Strangely,I felt sorry and excited,all at the same time. 'Bri' Its not a problem,give it time,it'll settle down,just put him away and we'll see if its smaller in a while' "Mum,what are you talking about now,let me explain rather than you jumping to conclusions and anyway,now its out I have no intention of putting it away,not yet anyway until I've told you" 'VIAGRA! That will last with it like that for hours,but then it'll shrink back'

 He got a bit aggresive with his voice. "Shut up and I'll tell you. No its not Viagra,why would I need it? this is me,I have needs,the same as you know you have since,well you know" He nodded at his dad's photo. "Yeah,I know I get spasmodic action,but not enough to be honest" Slightly relaxing now,he sat in the chair adjacent to where I still stood behind the settee. I wished he hadn't moved. With this damn great hardon,I could see some curly pubic hairs now and a section of scrotum because his trousers were more open.

 I lost concentration for a moment as I just couldn't believe what my mind had thought for a second, - If I sat on his lap naked,I wonder if it would make me cum. God woman,you're filthy,its your son's cock. 'Bri' Sorry,say what you were saying,I missed it' He hesitated, "Your problem,I said our problems are alike,you had it and lost it and I want it and we. Hesitation!!! Well we,we need the same,I have what you want and you have what I want" I went all hot,having just had the most filthy thought about my own son's hardon,there he is now saying what I couldn't face up to thinking. "Brian. No,don't talk like that' "Mum,you are,I can tell,you are as well" 'Don't be so ridiculous,I am not and even if I was I wouldn't dare,that's incest,you just can't have your mother,you know that'

 "Mum,course a man can,all he needs to do is grab her and push it up her" There it goes again,god he's making me wet now,if only I could get him to put his cock away and anyway,why's he still so hard. 'Bri put yours away,please just put it away,you're frightening me a bit now,saying you'll grab me and well fuck me without me agreeing to it. That's even worse,that would be raping me' Not to be put off now, "I bet it would make you orgasm though,admit it,it would wouldn't it" I had to sit,I was beginning to feel strange,not faint,just strange,the dirty bugger talking of raping me was having an effect I couldn't recognise.

 "That fate theory mum,you know,fate will give you what's in store for your life. Look it in the face mum,fates just smiled at your day and its still smiling, - he pointed at his hard cock. There it is all shiny,slippery and hard just for you" He had hold of it and pulled the foreskin back from the head, Fuck that head was big at its shoulder. Thinking now, - Brian please stop, please,its making my quim feel all funny and wet. This was so serious,an even worse thought now. He's going too,he's wanking it slowly,he is,he's going to do me,should I dart for the door while he's looking at his fingers pulling the skin back?

 I dropped my glass and on all fours crawled quickly from the settee towards the door,he laughed,but didn't make to follow. "Mum,don't be scared,I wouldn't hurt you you know that,I just want to make love to you,you know,real love playing with each other and finishing with us fucking each others brains out. Crazily,I went through the door to the kitchen and now stood by the sink feeling all horrid and guilty for trying to escape my son's attentions. He stood at the door, "You alright?" I stood looking as he came towards me and with arms outstretched he looked almost funny as his cock swung from side to side until it steadied when touching my dress covered thighs.

 His arms came around my body and he cupped my ass in his hands. His cock was pressing hard against the top of my thighs and right against my pussy. "If we got rid of your dress and even with your knickers still on,it'll slide between your legs just to let you enjoy the feeling,its been to long to be without some loving" I heard my voice, 'mmm' God,he put his mouth by my neck and I tingled,I knew he was going to get in me as his tongue just tickled the lobe of my ear and traced onto my neck. More tingling sensations,I'd always been so sensitive and found it so arousing that,from the my first time it had been done to me I lost complete control of my sexual urges if this was done to me. He's at my other side now,this was even more effective because I'd prefered even more for them to do it there. My nipples tingled now,I closed my eyes. It was no one man doing it it was just the feeling like in a sexy dream.

 That pressure was still against my groin,Oh no,the hands were squeezing my bum,a hand moved from my backside,OH! OH! Its pulling,lifting,dragging at my hem. My belly jerked as I felt my dress being pulled up. His hand was just touching my bare flesh inside my thigh. I instinctively closed them tighter. 'No Brian please don't' Not a sound,just more action on my ear lobe. I stood with heart pounding and tingling all over the place. His hand felt my pussy and stopped pulling my skirt any higher. Warm and hard,he'd pulled slightly away and I felt the warm heat from his cock as it came against my naked skin. Gently he pumped at my thigh each time a little closer as his sticky penis probed ever more between my tightly clamped thighs.

 His precum felt strangely cold as his penis pulled back then warm as he pushed again towards me. Now the moment of truth came. I felt his hand at each side of my hips up under my dress. I knew exactly what he was about,his thumbs hooked in my knickers waist band. 'NO BRI' Not that,do what you're doing,it'll make you cum in a minute. For the first time since he started touching me he spoke. "I know,I so want you Elsa, - Not mum,Elsa,my name,it made a lot of difference strangely,because the boy that took my virginity had said that when he tried to pull my knickers off. I have too Elsa,please lets do it together"

 I pulled his hands away and done to my son what I did to my young lover years before. I put them on my breasts and started to undo the top buttons of my dress. He responded by continuing to undo more buttons then putting a hand inside, "Elsa,your tits,there's no bra" Now with one hand he played before pulling my dress open more and kissing my nipple. The very nipples I so admired daily when hard and they sure were hard now. With only one hand now he was popping button after button from the botton up,as soon as his hand was by my belly button he started again to dry fuck at my thighs. A new feeling was surging along my quim as his hard cock slipped along a wetter and wetter pair of thighs and a wetter and wetter pair of knickers and it now wasn't only his precum that was creating the wetness.

 The hardness was taking its toll on my lips down there. The thinness of material was making my lips very sensitive and I had the feeling I would orgasm even perhaps before my son. I closed my eyes,bit my lip but still the sensation was as strong as ever. "Do you want to cum?" 'mmm' My son was an exquisite lover,he was pandering to what I felt. How could he know I was getting near to an orgasm. HOW? I twitched as I felt a finger press at the leg hole of my knickers. I opened my eyes and looked at his face. His eyes were closed and his mouth slightly open with the tip of his tongue just peeping out. He had total concentration on what I was letting his finger try to do. His concentration relaxed as I opened my legs slightly and let his fingers inside my knickers.

 Feeling at me he found my hard clitoris and as he pulled at it from under its sheath,I inadvertantly jerked and gasped. He slid his finger deeper towards my quim hole then back to my clit making my inner lips open more. I felt his other hand grasp his penis and push it lower then the hand inside pressed my gusset down and away from my quim. He now had the flat of his hand on me and was wiggling it side to side like a shoe horn. I knew why and adjusted my feet to open my thighs more. He looked at me with his eyes smiling and his tongue still sticking out slightly in concentrated anticipation. I darted my face forward and nipped his tongue slightly harder than I intended,to amend this I kissed him hard with a lovers kiss on the lips which he also responded to,putting a hand behind my head and kissing me passionately.

 We lingered as a tingle of sensation ran down my spine till it tingled my bum hole. I felt my back go all goosey at the same time as he started really masterbating my clit' two three fingers then the whole of his fingers as I lifted on my toes to open my thighs wider. UUGH! AAGH! UU-UUGH! I felt his hot sperm spit and stick to my fleshy thighs as I closed my legs on his fingers and jerked at his hardon as my orgasm overtook me and I was so excited I wanted his fingers to stop,then as my orgasm slightly subsided I opened once more for more of the same. He didn't disappoint me either. Three times or was it four I opened and he brought me back to the boil.

 This certainly was no amateur. Fate? Fuck? Who cares,he brought me off the best for a very longtime. His cock went from my legs and I stood with my eyes closed enjoying the afterglow of orgasm. I knew he'd moved and just stayed still. He was near me and I felt him grip at my groins at the back under the globes of my ass cheeks. With his body gone and his cock no longer holding up my dress my sexed up mind was playing games. My dress should be down but it didn't feel as if it was. I reluctantly opened my eyes and in a shocked sort of way,I found I was naked except for my knickers. the dress being undone all the way down was open and hanging at my shoulders.

 My sons eyes was looking up at me with a sexy adoration in his eyes. "Elsa,you're gorgeous,all over" God it gave me such a tingle,the way he was admiring my body. I stood looking as I felt his fingers touch at both sides of my knickers and pull. I put a hand on my pubic mound. 'NO! Not down' "Course not mum. I'm trying to move them aside" Crazy,the mum made my pussy dribble. I knew why as well it was the thought that being down low enough to look at it was absolutely filthy,I was letting my own son look at my quim close up. The fact that he'd just wanked me to orgasm and I still had his spunk all over my legs seemed nothing to him looking at it with his eyes only inches away.

 I suddenly relented and thrilled as I felt him pull my knickers aside. I watched holding my breath as he stared at it then without further ado his head darted at it with his tongue stuck out and hit my clitoris spot on. Gripping my ass tightly I thrilled at the furousiousness of this assult on my clit. You wouldn't believe it I felt myself watching as I with both hands pulled my knickers and inner lips aside and apart to help him get at more of my cunt. 'Suck it! Harder! Harder! suck it all the way' I just couldn't help it,I had to cum,his tongue had to make me. 'Tongue! Push it, pushhh! Right inside go on deep deeper' For A split second all was lost,where's his tongue gone? "That's all I've got" then I felt it again,I pressed for more, 'Do it hard then,go on,harder. NIBBLE IT! The sensation as I felt his lips,not teeth nibbling my clit. Gasping,I felt my love juice spill from me. With my knees ready to give way. 'OH! STOP! For Christ sake no more. I can't take it. You've made me go all weak'

 I stood as he rose back up my body and pressed his lips to mine. I knew I was now acting like a she cat. I gripped his face and kissed so hard I felt our teeth clash,I just didn't care. I nashed my teeth at his tongue and we started tonguing and sucking tongues. They were like two serpents thrashing too and fro inside our cheeks. I clung to him holding round his neck. I felt it I knew he was doing it and I weakly mumbled, 'we mustn't,no not that far' His hands was back on my hips,thumbs inside the waistband again and my heart beat a tattoo in my breast. He was I knew it. My knickers,I felt them stretch off my hips,I felt them slip from my bum as his thumbs reached round and helped them down over them. Weakly my last strength closed my thighs. His cock touched my belly by the belly button,it was still a lot sticky and hard and ready. I knew I was as well. I could feel my love leaking out of my pussy onto the gusset still tucked between my closed thighs.

 His face at my ear. 'God Bri' we shouldn't its so wrong' He pulled at the gusset it was tight but it slipped a bit further down. He fucked his cock at my belly,the head was all slippery and sliding all over the place. He bent back and with his knees taking his body lower I felt his cock press under my pubes and slip along my cunts slit. I wanted to cum again. I opened my thighs a bit and he again tugged at my knickers and I felt them fall away to my ankles. I lifted a leg to make sure they were only around one ankle now and pressed forward with my belly. Without his suit coat, - god only know's when that went off and his shirt totally undone. I looked him in the eye and started to undo his self supporting trouser waistband. They dropped and I tingled realising he was dressed commando style - No boxers. With knees bent again he thrusts at my pussy and it caught his cock on my hole but it pranged away.

 I giggled, 'nearly,its probably healed up its been so long since I've had it' "Try this" FUCK! he came back at me with another thrust I think if he'd missed again my ass would have bruised against the sink edge as he would have lifted me off the floor. But no,he hit my slippery pussy hole and I took a solid eight in one fast ramming. I was in desperate need of this cock. I grabbed at his ass,he at mine and we fucked so hard, my knees trembled. He very quickly started to cum, "Elsa,its going to go in you" 'I know,I don't care,do it' "The spunk,you may get pregnant" 'I know,I don't care,do it! Do it! AAAGH! OOO! UUU! AAAGH! I've cum! I've cum! We both had,now rocking to our joint orgasms, I felt my son's knob,it was jammed well into my uterus. Okay,so he may be going to be a father here, at that instant who gives a shit? I didn't. I'd just got the fucking of a lifetime and as much more as I could handle. Perhaps we'll be more careful next time.

 I stood as he started again and kissing we both went for more orgasm. "I told you you wanted it" 'Shut up and give me more fate. MORE! MORE! I want it all!

 More I got. All over,and we nearly got caught fucking on the lawn later. My keen eared son was just making me orgasm when he heard footsteps and he rolled me over and over to behind a bush. He laughed as he said after. "I bet you're the only woman that knows what its like to orgasm in the middle of doing a kids rolly-polly" - I'm tempted to let him try me in the back way. He's never mentioned it but I'd like to find out what it feels like. I've been washing my bum inside just in case.

 Don't you just love it?

My Brother Kyle. Part 5.

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My Brother Kyle. Part 5.







I stepped into the house. Kyle was out. I found a note on the fridge door from him. He was

over at one of his friend's place. He wouldn't be gone long. I went up to my bedroom. As

soon as I got in there, I noticed the top cover from my bed was missing. Kyle must have

taken it for some reason. I emptied the two bags of clothes that I purchased today. Laid t

Uncle Al And Krissy

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Readers might or might not be hard pressed to find bits, pieces and chunks of ‘Carol's First Time’ by Scooter UK, ‘Door-To-Door Sex-Girl’ by Gale Grayson, ‘A Cop Too Far’ by Homer Vargas, and numerous writings by The Purvv. Thanks to each author for this Purvversion.

Seduction of Lori

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    The day started out for me just like any other typical Sunday morning. I slept in a little and then sat in the kitchen sipping my coffee and read the Sunday paper. I had about an hour before I needed to get myself ready for church. I couldn’t miss this particular service because my niece was going to sing a solo for her first time ever and I didn’t want to miss it.

 

    Perhaps I should introduce myself before I go on. My name is Lori; I’m 44 years old, I’ve been divorced for going on 8 years, I have a decent job, I attend church a couple of times a week, and if I have to say so myself I’m not hard to look at even for my age. I jog three times a w

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eek to stay in shape, and I’ll be honest; the boob job I got about a year ago didn’t hurt how I look. Despite being what I consider to be still attractive I’ve been dateless for awhile. I just can’t seem to meet the right guy for some reason. I did have a friend with benefits but he’s now in a relationship so that leaves me out. I guess I masturbate an awful lot since I seem to get more and more sexual as I get older but I live in a two bedroom apartment with my youngest son David. The apartment is a little small and our bedrooms abut one another so I have to be quiet about it. David is twenty years old and I’m helping him pay for college since his asshole of a father refuses to help him at all. My oldest, a daughter named Chelsea lives about three hours away but visits when she can.

 

    I enjoy having David still at home since I really don’t like living alone. He’s a big help around the place. He’ll cook if he’s home before I am, takes out the garbage, and if my car is on the fritz he’s usually able to fix it. He’s the spitting image of his father, tall, handsome, athletic looking, but unlike his Dad he’s a caring person.

 

    When it was time to start getting myself ready for church I went to David’s room first as I always do. He doesn’t wake easily and I’ll usually rouse him, get started with my makeup, go rouse him again, finish getting ready, and usually on the third try he’ll finally wake up. Well this time it was different. As I opened his bedroom door what I saw shocked me. He was propped up against his headboard and he was naked. He had headphones on so he didn’t hear me but his attention was elsewhere anyhow. David was laying there stroking his cock. He had his eyes closed and it looked like he was utterly lost in some unknown fantasy. I hurriedly closed his door and decided to leave him to his privacy.

 

     I decided to just leave him be and go to church without him. I’ll just tell everyone he isn’t feeling well. I hurriedly finished getting myself ready and sped off to church. I was getting angry with myself however because the sight of him masturbating kept flashing in my mind. One of my biggest turn-ons is seeing guys do that but this was my son. I admonished myself for even thinking about it.

 

    I kept picturing what I saw as I drove to church. Even during the service it flashed into my head. I remember thinking to myself “My God! What would all the other Moms here think of me?” as hard as I tried not to I kept picturing it in my mind. I even recall thinking “He has a really nice cock, it must be about seven inches long and kind of thick.” I honestly tried not to think such things but I guess my sexual side has a mind of its own. 

 

    I stopped for some takeout and headed home. When I came in the door David was sitting there watching the TV. He asked right away why I hadn’t gotten him up for church. I wasn’t sure what to say. Should I lie or tell him the truth? I thought it best to be honest so I told him “Well when I went to get you up you seemed to be having a good time in there all by yourself so I thought it was best to just let you be.”

 

    I was pretty embarrassed telling him I’d seen but tried to be cool about it. I thought he’d be real embarrassed as well but he didn’t seem all that bothered. “Oops sorry, I guess I thought it was earlier and didn’t think you’d be coming to get me up.” was his excuse. Then he said, “Next time I’ll just hang a sign on the door or something.” And he laughed. Nothing more was said about the whole thing and I was actually pretty relieved that he wasn’t all uptight over it. Made me feel like I must have raised him pretty well; to not be all uptight about sexual matters.

 

    I spent the rest of that day being extremely horny. That in itself isn’t unusual but try as I might I couldn’t stop thinking about what I’d seen. I sort of kept playing it out in my mind over and over. What really only lasted a second seemed to last forever in my mind.

I ended up going to bed early that evening. I got my favorite vibrator out and gave myself a couple of wonderful orgasms before I was finally exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

 

    Nothing of interest happened for the next couple of days but on Wednesday that changed. I had gone to bible study that evening. When I came home I walked into the apartment and David was nowhere to be seen. Thinking he must be in his room I just figured I’d say hi as I walked by going to my room to change. “I’m home David! I…”

I never finished what I started to say. There he was again buck naked and jacking off.

 

    David just hopped off the bed and came over to shut the door. He didn’t even seem embarrassed. In fact he didn’t even stop stroking. He just stepped over to the door with his cock still in hand, said “Oops sorry about that.”, and pushed the door shut. I quickly retreated to my room and shut the door.

 

    I considered knocking on his door and admonishing him over this. I decided not to however thinking he’s only doing what’s natural. I shouldn’t make a big fuss over it. Just as I had decided not to say anything to him about it I realized something. I had just stood there. I saw him there stroking his cock and just stood there. Even as he hopped off the bed and came to close the door I hadn’t walked away. He never stopped stroking and I just stood there.

 

    The whole thing made me tired so I just crawled into bed. When I closed my eyes however all I could see in my mind was him standing there stroking. I tried to block it out but I couldn’t. I couldn’t sleep until I finally just gave in and fingered myself to orgasm.

 

    I truly hoped that was the end to these little accidents and for over a week they seemed to have stopped. Then Friday night came. I got off work and stopped for groceries just like I do every Friday night. When I opened the door there sat David in the easy chair and you guessed it. He was totally naked. He was watching a porno on the TV while stroking again. I instantly admonished him as I slammed the door shut behind me “David you have got to stop doing this, three times now cannot be an accident!”

 

    He just casually got up and grabbed the grocery bags from my hands. “I’m so sorry Mom, it really was an accident, I thought you’d be later getting home.” He claimed. “Let me just set these bags in the kitchen and I’ll go put some clothes on.”

 

    He set down the bags and headed for his room. Just when I thought it was safe to breathe again he walks back into the living room still fully naked and still sporting a hardon. He said he forgot to crab his DVD. Before he left again he stood there with his erection pointing at me and apologized once again.

 

    I wanted to be mad but somehow just couldn’t be. I know how much I love playing with myself so I guess he loves it just as much. Truthfully once you’ve seen it the shock kind of wears off. I was more surprised by walking in on him than anything. I just hadn’t been expecting it. Once again though I just couldn’t stop replaying what I’d witnessed over and over in my mind.

 

    As we sat and ate dinner I felt we should at least talk about what’s been going on. “David”, I said “masturbation is a very natural and enjoyable thing. But you need to be more careful so that I don’t keep walking in on you.”  Also thought I should tell him this though, “I will admit something here though, I’m proud of the way you don’t seem at all ashamed of your body because you shouldn’t be.”

 

    David replied that he was not ashamed of his body. “I see no reason to be ashamed” he said then adding “I didn’t bother covering up since I know it’s not like you’ve never seen a hard dick before. I’ll really try to be more careful from now on though. I promise.”

 

    After dinner we sat down to watch some TV and as usual there was absolutely nothing on worth watching. When I sighed and said I wish I’d stop and picked up a movie David was quick to say “Well we can always watch the one I brought home.”

 

    I didn’t think it was right for us to watch porn together and said so. David however countered with “Look I’m going to end up watching it at some point anyhow. If we watch it together when it’s over we can both just go to our rooms and do what it is we do.” When I asked him if he was serious he said that he was.

 

    I probably should have never said this but I did. “Well go get it then.”

 

    The movie turned out to be pretty hot. It opened with two girls fooling around by a pool. They were soon joined by a guy and the scene got really hot. The second scene was just as hot but was just a normal guy and girl scene; they were both really hot though. Now I do want to point out that at first I felt pretty uncomfortable watching this with him but I was able to relax some and enjoy it.

 

    By the third scene which was a girl with girl scene I noticed David had slid his hand down inside his gym shorts. I found myself trying to watch the movie and trying to look at what he was doing at the same time. I was thinking so many things at the same time that my head was spinning. “I should tell him to stop that. I hope he doesn’t know I’m watching. I could just get up from here and go to bed right now. Is he going to take it out? Oh God I’m breathing so loud he can hear me.” I found myself watching him slyly more than I was watching the movie.

 

     By the next scene which was two guys and a girl I almost wanted to just make it obvious that I was watching but I just couldn’t. I kept acting like I didn’t notice but I was staring at his hand working his cock. My heart was beating so loud I thought it would drown out the movie. I still had a million thoughts racing through my head but few of them were about stopping him. “Oh God David take it out, please take it out. I want to touch myself so bad but I can’t. Does he know I’m watching? Oh please don’t let him know I’m watching.”

 

    Half way through this scene of the movie he pulled his hand out of his pants. I quickly refocused on the screen not wanting him to know I was watching. When I looked back he’d pushed off his shorts and was stroking his cock. Now I was convinced my heart was going to erupt out of my chest or I’d vomit out my lungs. I just completely stopped watching the movie and just watched his hand slowly slide up and down his hard shaft.

 

    He had kind of a routine going. He’d give it a few quick strokes then a couple of long deliberate ones. Then he’d grab it just at the base and shake it a few times. He kept repeating this pattern and I kept watching him do it. My panties were soaking wet but I dared not touch myself. I knew when I finally could it was going to be good.

 

     A few quick strokes, a couple of long ones, and then shake it. A few quick strokes, a couple of long slow ones, and shake it. Suddenly he stopped stroking it and just kept shaking it. He did several times; He’d give it a few shakes and then just kind of wait a few seconds and then do it again. I’d never seen a guy jack off quite like that before but I couldn’t stop watching.

 

     I don’t know what made me do it but I glanced up quickly to look at his face. I expected him to be staring at the screen intently but instead he was staring at me. I looked him right in he eye then quickly fixed my gaze right back on his cock. When I did he shook it again. I once again looked him in the eye and he smiled so I quickly looked right back at his cock which he again shook. I suddenly realized what he was doing. HE WAS OFFERING ME HIS COCK!

 

    There was no use in hiding it any longer. He knew I was watching so I turned my head completely toward him. I was telling myself “Run! Run as fast as you can!” but I didn’t move. I realized my lips felt so dry and I was licking them. I was licking them as I stared at David’s cock. I looked back into his eyes and wanted to speak but nothing would come out. All I knew was I couldn’t stop licking my lips.

 

    As I purposely returned my stare to his cock he started to move. “Oh my God he’s coming towards me! Oh God Lori don’t do this!” but he brought his cock to my mouth and I willingly opened and accepted it. “Oh my God! I have David’s cock in my mouth! Oh my God it tastes so good!” There was no turning back now. I cupped his balls and sucked like only a Mother can.

 

    I can’t tell you how good his cock tasted. I’ve never had anything in my mouth that tasted so good before. As I sucked him I could feel his hand reaching into my pants and I opened my legs to give him access. When I felt his fingertips touch my mound I knew I was his to do with as he pleased.

 

    I could feel him tugging my sweat pants off and raised my hips to allow him. Then as we fell into a 69 all I could think about was tasting his cum. I wanted to taste it and I wanted to taste it now. I’m really not sure how many times I came before him but I assure you it was several. Then I got my reward. I heard David saying “Swallow it Mom, yeah swallow my fucking cum!” and he exploded in my mouth. As I liked him clean I heard him say “I knew you were going to love my cock!” and he was right.

 

   

 

  

Daddy's Disipline.

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I grew up under quite strict rules, not only at home, but at the private, all girls school I attended. At home there were chores to be attended to, and if they were not completed when told, punishment was swift, being dealt with by a good spanking from my father. It was just him and me, my mom having left for parts unknown when I was very little. I learned quickly to obey, doing as told, when told, as Daddy’s hand was not gentle on my butt, always over his knee with my skirt up over my hips, my panties the only thing between my ass and his smooth, but harsh hand.

When I learned to count, Daddy showed me a pair of dice, and I would have to roll them on the kitchen table, then count the number showing. He said that t

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his way I was the one that chose the number of swats my butt was to receive for my misgivings. I learned to hate the sound of those dice, rolling in his hand, as he would give them over to me. I would roll them, then count the number out loud , three, or five, or nine, or goodness forbid the dreaded twelve.

He would say, “Christina, you know I want you to be the good girl, I love you and this is just my way of showing you when you have been the bad girl. There are rules to be followed and in this house. I make them.” Of course, then I would have to bend over his knees, reach back, pull my skirt up and wait for the swats.

It was not often I had to submit to this, learning that if I did what I was told all would be fine, but every now and again as young girls are, I would forget and out came the dice.

Since I was in a private school, we had to wear uniforms, guys wore black shoes, dark blue pants, white shirts, a blue and white tie and a blazer with or school emblem on the breast pocket. We girls wore flat heeled black shoes, white knee high stockings with blue tasseled garters, light and dark blue plaid academy skirts, a white blouse and a V-neck button down sweater, also bearing the school emblem over one breast. If homework wasn’t completed, or we were late for school, or we were mean to another person and got caught, or we were not good sportsmen when we would lose a game in P.E., the punishment was the same at school, swats on the butt by the Head Master, girls and guys alike. At least he didn’t make us hike up our skirts.

When I was 15, I came home from school one day and Daddy was sitting in his chair, his right hand closed, the sound of the dreaded ivory clicking inside. He stood and said, “Follow me”, and took me to his bedroom.

Sweeping his hand across the room, he asked, “What is wrong with this picture?” My eyes went wide as I saw, in my haste to get to school, I had forgotten to make up his bed, something I had done every day for as long as I could remember. My mind raced, my eyes looking at the floor, as I thought about my room, the bed still unmade. Had he looked there, also????

“I…I…forgot to make your bed.” I looked up at him. “I…was in a hurry Daddy. I was going to be late for school. I know you don’t want me to be late.” I was searching, hoping to help him see the plight of my situation. Swats on my butt at school for coming in late…or swats on my butt at home for not doing my chores.

“Tell me the truth, young lady. Did you make your bed this morning? Look at me and tell me the truth.”

His beautiful blue eyes boring into mine, knowing. I could hear the dice clicking, clicking in his soft yet firm hand. I pulled my eyes away from his, looking at his hand, the dice rolling in his fingers, know to lie would be worse than telling him the truth.

I looked at the floor. “No, Sir, I did not. I was going to do it as soon as I got home,” pleading, looking back into his eyes, “But you got home before me. I would have gotten it done! But I was Late, Daddy! I was going to be late for school!”

“No excuses, young lady. Come with me. You will decide how many. Hang up your sweater on the way. I will be waiting in the kitchen.”

I walked into my room, placed my sweater on the hanger, then hurried to the kitchen, my head low, knowing, that after years without one, I was about to be spanked yet again.

He held out his hand, the dice clicking one last time, as he placed them in my now shaking palms. I closed my fingers around them, my mind asking anyone that would listen, ‘Not twelve, Pleeease not twelve!’. I let them go, watched as they hit the table. Oh, NO, I had thrown too hard, the dice bounding to the edge, one hitting the floor, the other facing up. Six. I started to go into just a bit of thankfulness. Only six.

I looked at my father, then at the die on the table and counted out loud, “Six, Daddy, only Six.”

“No sweetheart, not six. One of them doesn’t count. One is on the floor. Pick it up. But remember, the one on the table already has six. You must roll them again. When you count next time you will start with seven!”

I took the die from the table, leaned down and retrieved the cursed one from the floor. Oooooh, how I wanted just the ones. I dropped them, watching those white cubes dance, their black eyes flashing, laughing into mine, my mind knowing the outcome, as they left my hand, before they hit, before they settled into four huge grins of three each. I looked at their staring, ugly faces. Eighteen!

I tore my eyes away from them, standing straight, my shoulders back, my 34” breasts pushing against my blouse, my nipples hardening as I turn my head to look into my father‘s soft eyes.

“I won’t count, Daddy,” denying him this one thing. “I will not count. The number is eighteen, but I will NOT count them.”

“Very well, Christina, very well. Is that your decision?”

“Yes, Sir, it is. I refuse to count them!” I stood as tall as I could, refusing to blink, our eyes locked. “It’s eighteen!!”

He blinked, his eyes moving down to my chest, my hard nipples straining against my bra. My bra, Oh my gosh, my bra, my panties! In my haste I had donned the first things that came into my hands. Sheer pink silk. The matching set not concealing anything! The thong panty pulled up into my butt. ‘What have I done! Ohhhh, Chris, what have you done! He’s going to see. It’s too late. I can’t change it now.’

My father took my hand, leading me to the couch in the living room. Sitting on the edge he told me to bend over his knees. How could I have let this happen! I bent over his knees, moving my arms back to raise my skirt, the hem in my hands, pulling it up over my hips, my thong nestled between my butt cheeks, bare ass exposed to him, my eyes closed as I waited. Eighteen

It seemed hours!!! Then a soft voice. “What are you wearing? Stand up.”

I stood, facing him. He asked again. “What are you wearing?”

I knew the answer he wanted, but stalled, saying, “Just my school uniform, Daddy. The same as every day of school.”

“You wear the same kind of clothing as you have on now?” I shook my head, yes. “I think you might not be telling the truth, young lady. Take off you blouse and skirt and we will see just how you dress for school.” My eyes snapped up to his. Surely he couldn’t be telling this. “Do it”

I hesitated for just a moment, my body flushing red with embarrassment. My hands undid the hooks at the waist of my skirt, loosening it so I could un-tuck my top. Starting at the bottom I unbuttoned my blouse, wanting my tits covered for as l could manage. I reached the top button and shrugged the blouse from my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Unzipping my skirt, it too, dropped to the floor at my feet. I stepped forward, my feet out of the waist band and using one foot kicked it backwards, a small heap of clothes at my heels.

My fathers eyes traveled down the length of my young body, my only shield, sheer pink under things. His eyes moved up, pausing as he saw my clearly visible, nearly hairless pussy, then stopping at my tits, my nipples, pushing against my bra, hard with fear.

“Is this part of the prescribed ‘uniform’?”

“No, sir, it’s not. But Daddy, I was Late! I grabbed the first thing that came into my hands. I was in a hurry,” pleading with him again. “If I were late for school, I would have been disciplined by the Head Master.”

“And you thought my punishment would be less severe? I will not have my daughter wearing clothes like this. Not under my roof! Take them off. I don’t want you to wear them again. Understood!?”

I nodded my head as I reached behind me and unclasped my bra, joining the skirt and blouse. Pulling down my panties, putting them with the small pile of clothes.

“You know better than to leave your clothes on the floor. Pick them up and put them on the chair.”

I turned around, somewhat thankful all he could see was my backside, but also a little emboldened. I thought to myself, ‘He is seeing me naked, why not show him a little more’. I placed my legs a couple of feet apart, my feet flat on the floor and bent straight over at the waist, my ass cheeks spreading, exposing my bud, my pussy lips parting, giving my daddy full view. I stayed that way for a good minute, folding my clothes on the floor, my fear turning to excitement with my exhibitionism, my nipples, little pebbles at the tips of my tits, my pussy getting more moist, my clit venturing forth from it’s hiding place with each passing second. I straightened up and put my clothes on the chair as I had been instructed.

I turned around and walked to him, ready for the eighteen swats I was about to receive. Within arms length, he reached out and took my bare hips in his strong hands, getting one knee in between mine, forcing my pussy onto it, moving his hands up my back pushing me forward, my tits against the top of his thigh, my head at his side, my shoulder pressing into his crotch, one arm dangling at my side, the other around his waist, waiting, waiting for him to begin.

His hands moved to my naked ass, one cheek held firmly in each and then it started. A hand raised away, my eyes closed, waiting for the first, then…SMACK, wincing at the pain. The other hand raised… and…SMACK! Again…SMACK, keeping count in my head…SMACK! With each…SMACK! I would try to move forward to lessen the blow…SMACK! My shoulder pushed into his abdomen preventing me from moving more than an inch or so…SMACK! My clit rubbed his pant leg…SMACK! The feeling of the cloth against it making it harder…SMACK! I concentrated on that, my pussy responding, my cream flowing onto his pant leg, my ass a burning red…SMACK! Only eight left…SMACK!

I felt his cock hardening into my shoulder, my hand around his waist holding him tighter, pulling away from the last few blows…SMACK! I started to shudder, my pussy denying me…SMACK! I came, my pussy flowing onto his pant leg, soaking it, shaking, holding his waist tight, my head down, biting my lower lip, not wanting to make a sound as my orgasm ripped through me waiting for the next.

It never came as he said loudly, “Stand UP!” I stood in front of him as he gesturing to his pant leg, “Look what you have done! I can’t wear these, they’re wet!”

He stood, unbuckling his belt, undoing his trousers, letting them drop to his feet, stepping out of them, “Pick them up, and put hang them over the back of the chair!” I did as I was told, smoothing them, trying to prevent any more wrinkles. I turned around to see him, naked, in front of me, his thick, hard, seven inch cock pointing away from his hips, my eyes tracing up and down his body, viewing my first naked male body, fine brown hair across his chest, reaching down to his navel, the same on his lower legs. My eyes stopped at his cock, the hair trimmed close, his hanging ball sack, devoid of any hair.

He sat on the edge of the couch, telling me that we weren’t done yet. I resumed the same position as before, my pussy on his bare leg, my arm around his waist, his cock hard, pressing up along my shoulder, his hands on my ass, naked against each other, the fear gone, my excitement rising inside me, anticipating as one hand raised and…SMACK! My head up waiting…SMACK! Moving my pussy along his leg…SMACK! The pain no longer a factor. One hand moving to the bottom of my wet pussy…SMACK! His middle finger entering me…SMACK! Pushing further into me. My arm moved from his waist, taking his hard cock in my hand, feeling the veins pulse into my palm, sliding my hand up and down his length…SMACK! I came again, the final blow sending me over the edge, my hand tightening around his cock as he place another finger into me, coming hard around them.

His hand caressed my ass, as if to remove the spanking I had just received, his fingers still inside me. I pulled my head from beside him, my hands on his chest, pushing him till his back met the couch, straddling his hips, my pussy resting at the base of his cock, my arms around his neck, my face moving closer to his, our lips meeting, kissing him, his tongue in my mouth, probing, my hips moving up, up along his cock, wetting it with my flowing juice, his hands on my ass, lifting me, the velvety tip at the entrance of my virginity, separating my pussy lips, whispering into his mouth.

“Daddy, I have tried to be your good girl.” I lowered myself, the first few inches inside, “Ohhhh, Daddy!” His hand on my hips forcing me down onto him, another few inches of his hard cock inside, my head back as I sat hard, his full length driving into me, holding him there. “YEEsss ohhh Daddddy, yeeesss”, my pussy involuntarily milking his hard pole, feeling his blood filled veins as they pushed against the walls of my cunt, his hands on my ass, lifting me, then down again onto his cock, his hips rising to meet mine as I took him inside, again…and again, my hands on his shoulders, my eyes slits, looking at his, as we started fucking.

His cock pushing up into me, my hips meeting his on my downward thrust, my desire taking over, the only sound, our breathing, my pussy squishing as his smooth, hard member entered me over and over, lost in my incestuous desire.

“Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me hard, FUUUUUCK MEE!!” his cock a piston, thrusting up into my tight, hot, well oiled cylinder. I was flying in my own pleasure, Cooooming again, his hands forcing me up and down, fuccccking me harder…harder, his hands on my hips as he pushed up into me, his body stiffening, his cock growing inside me, as he buried himself inside me, my hips rocking against his short pubic hair bringing me closer, his hard cock pulsing, once…twice as he released inside, his hot come exploding into me, filling me, my cunt tightening around him, his cock releasing another stream inside. I was cooooming again, my back arched as his hips jerked up into me, letting another shot of come fill me, both moaning in orgasm, his hands holding me in place as I shuddered.

I fell forward, my arms around his neck, breathing hard against his cheek, our hearts pounding inside our chests, his hard cock still inside my twitching slit. Our lips met, tongues dancing, delighting in our post orgasmic bliss. I could feel his come flowing from inside me, coating his balls, running onto his ass, excited, as I would be the one that would have to clean it from him, knowing I would have to do a good job, or risk having to throw those lovely dice once again. ;)

Mandi O


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Horney Cousins 2

Figment on Incest Stories

My cousin Kari and I have been sleeping together every night sine our first sexual encounter. After my parents go to bed, she quietly leaves her room and comes into mine. If I'm working late, I usually find her in there when I get home. More often than not, she's in my bed masturbating to one of my dvd's that I leave out for her.

At 14, she's quite a little slut. She knows more about sex than I did at 17. Now at that I'm 19, this 14 year old woman is more sexually mature, adventurous and kinky than any woman I've been with before.

One night when I got home from working late again, I found Kari in my bed but she was reading, there was no dvd on. She sat in some loose fitting shorts, (I was able to see her pussy) and a see through tank top. When she saw me, she put the book a

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side and stood on her knees.

"Oh, Tommy, I so fucking horny, I didn't know how much longer I could wait." She began rubbing her pussy through her shorts. As I got down to my boxers, I walked over to her and brought her face up to mine and we slipped our tongues into each other's mouth.

"Oooooo, yeah, you are horny." I said as I felt one of her hard nipples and I played with her left breast. I than ran my hand along hers that was between her legs. Her short were damp. My hand went up her leg and felt her pussy. Her clit was hard, she was getting really wet. She took my hand and licked her juices from my finger tips.

"Eat me, Tommy." She slid off her shorts.

I laid down on my bed as she straddled my face. Her silky pubes were pushed into my nose as she forced all her weight on me. My mouth was buried in her cunt and I shoved my tongue into her as deep as it would go. Kari is one delicious woman. For 14, she's very voluptuous and her soft thight were locking my head in a vice grip and I grabbed her fleshy ass with my hands and I was in absolute heaven. My tongue ran along her folds, in her hole and then to her clit which was partially covered with hair. She started frinding on my face and she started babbling incoherantly.

As I ate her, I slid a finger up her ass and she screamed out. I shooshed her and left my finger in her. Slowly sliding it in and out. When I was in all the way I wiggled it around a little and pretty soon she was coming in my mouth. I tried to swallow as much of her as I could but she comes a lot and eventually my mouth overflowed. She got off me and I was coughing up some of her juices. She brought her face to mind and began licking me all over the face, trying to get as much of her own come as she could. We shared a wet, sticky kiss but she never tasted so delicious before.

"That was beautiful," she said. "Sorry, I made a mess, I lost my mind a little."

"Don't worry about it baby. Did you like that? My finger up your ass."

"Mmmmm, yeah. Maybe you can put something else up there."

I didn't need any more convincing. I sat back up and she positioned herself on all fours. I slid off my boxers pressed my dick at her asshole. I then thought better of it. I didn't want to stick a rock hard eight inches up her without anything to make it easier for her to take it. I ran to my bathroom and grabbed a bottle of baby oil. I squirted some on her ass and spread it around her anus. I squirted some on my dick until it was well coated ans slippery.

"Ready," I said.

"Mmmm-hmmm," she said with her face buried in a pillow.

I slowly pushed at her little hole. I eased the head in and when it was in all the way I waited for her to relax. I slid in a couple more inches and then the rest of me was in her. She screamed into the pillow. "Ah, that fucking hurts like hell." She said through gritted teeth. I started sliding out. "No, don't leave it in. Let me get use to it." I waited for her to relax. "Okay, slowly, be gentle."

I started pumping her ass as slowly and gently as I could. Her ass was so tight and soft. I regretted not doing it sooner or with any of my previous girlfriends. Now I was doing this to my own flesh and blood, the first time for both of us. A girl that's 5 years younger than me, a minor. Oh, this was so fucking hot. As these thoughts raced through my mind I started speeding up my thrusting. I slid my hands up Kari's tank top and around to grab her tits. Her screams quieted down to moans of pleasure. As my pelvis hit her ass, her cheeks sent ripples of flesh down her thighs. With this magnificent sight of my cock sliding in her ass I was in a pure state of nirvana. I couldn't stop my self, I didn't think it was that long until I reach my orgasm and came inside her. Stam after stream of jism was shot into my cousin's ass. I pulled out and shot a couple of time on her cheeks.

She reamined on all fours with her ass sill stuck up in the air. "Ah, motherfucker. I told you to be gentle. I don't think I can even sit down." I rubbed her ass and planted a kiss on her left cheek and she let out a loud fart. Her faced turned red and she started laughing.

"Well, that was a second first for me tonight. First anal and first time a girl farted in front of me. I think we reach a new point in our relationship."

"Don't go to sleep on me just yet." She massaged my dick back to life. She got down on my in reverse cowgirl and started bouncing on me. She then lowered herself all the way, reached behind her and pulled her ass cheeks apart and all my come trickled out of her ass and on to my belly. She rode we until another orgasm for both her and me. She got off and for the secong time that night, licked come from my body. 

From Lonely Unfilled Housewife to Perverted Slut Part 5 I had this dream after Part 4.

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Edited by Wes Holland From Lonely Unfulfilled Housewife to Perverted Slut Part 5. “What's going on Vincent,” I whispered, after looking around the gym and seeing it was full of black teenagers.  I had seen black boys before of course, but why was Vincent bringing me here with a room full of them? “It should be obvious even to a dumb bitch like you, Mrs. Johnson.&

Mother And Daughter Chloroform story Pt 1

PunkMaister on Bizarre Stories

Mother & Daughter chloroform:

 

 

 

 

 

Arlene a lesbian aged 42 has gotten crush over her beautiful teenage daughter Ivy aged 17 and sadly for her mother heterosexual. One day Arlene can no longer hold her desires so makes a devious plan to use chloroform on her daughter as she arrives from school, being a lab technician she procures the chloroform the day before and n

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ow she waits at the door to pounce on her daughter as she arrives.

Ivy finally arrives at her home tired of a day of school and cheerleading longing for a cool shower. As she opens the door and asks for her mom somebody covers her mouth and nose with a handkerchief soaked in a nauseating substance! Terrified she looks behind to see her own mother who whispers in her ear. “Do not be afraid dear, just let it happen, just let go!”

As fear and confusion gives way to unconsciousness Ivy’s eyes roll backward as she finally succumbs to the chloroform. “I’m sorry Ivy, I love you but I just have to have you and this is the only way!” Arlene says to her senseless and limp daughter as she drags her into the house’s living room by her feet.

Arlene inspects every inch of her daughter’s body lying on the floor of her living room like an exotic rug. She kisses her daughter in the mouth passionately and proceeds to slowly and methodically remove every single stitch of clothing from I’vy’s body all the while caressing and licking every inch of exposed skin on Ivy’s body.

I’vy’s mom proceeds to hungrily suck on her daughter’s tits “What nice and beautiful boobs you got my dear. You suckled on mine plenty when you were a baby, so you can consider this the debt to your mom repaid in full” Arlene mused as she nibbled on her unconscious daughter’s nipples, she takes great delight in fondling and toying with her daughters boobs as she also lick and suck on them.

Arlene spreads her daughter’s legs apart as wide as possible and pries open the lips of Ivy’s sweet young pussy. She smells and tastes her daughter’s cunt for the first time!

She takes a good look again at her daughter’s body and decides to spread her arms wide as well. Once satisfied with the pose she has given to I’vy’s limp form she dives right into her daughter’s muff as she hungrily sucks on I’vy’s clit.

After satiating herself Arlene takes a small break and takes a cold drink and prepares some popcorn she returns to the living room and sits atop her unconscious daughter as she watches a little TV “Well that was fun Ivy! I think it was about the best quality time we have spent together as mother and daughter wouldn’t you agree?” she sarcastically asks Ivy as she caresses her hair and gives her a kiss.

“Well we still have nearly 3 hours more before you wake up my dear, so I’ll tell you what today you will cook with me as we have done other times, except that this time you will be part of the meal if not the main course!” Arlene speaks to her still unconscious daughter “But first we should do some calisthenics and weight lifting! Agreed?”

She uses her daughter’s limp and beautiful body as a weight to exercise herself a little.

I’vy’s beautiful limp body hangs in the air as her mother makes a weight out of her to exercise her aging muscles using the beautiful limp muscles and flesh of her daughter. Arlene lifts her daughter in every imaginable way possible.

Being done exercising using her unconscious daughter’s body as a weight Arlene carries Ivy to the kitchen and gently deposits her on the countertop “There you go sweetie, now let’s freshen you up a bit shall we?” she says to the still unconscious Ivy. I’vy’s mom takes a few handy-wipes and dampens them with lukewarm water then she proceeds to clean up Ivy a bit. She cleans as much as possible and gently every curve, nook and cranny of her daughter’s skin as its senseless body lies on the countertop.

Ivy’s mom then goes to the fridge and picks a box of strawberries and a can of whip cream out. “Now Ivy what do you say if we make a true dish out of you after all?”  She muses to her unconscious daughter as once again Arlene sets to spread Ivy’s arms and legs as wide as possible on the countertop. Satisfied she finally proceeds to cover her daughter’s nipples with whip cream and top each of them with a strawberry on top. Then she once more pries Ivy’s pussy lips apart and places carefully a few strawberries inside and pours whip cream in, finally she tops it with a few more strawberries.

Arlene takes a moment to look at the culinary piece she has made of her own unconscious daughter naked and defenseless body “Now that is what I call a desert!” she says as she kisses her daughter gently in the nose and mouth. Ivy’s mom begins to make of her unconscious body the sweetest dessert meal she has ever tasted. She picks gently with her teeth one of the strawberries placed on top of Ivy’s tits consumes it and proceeds to lick of the whip cream while nibbling on the nipple, she repeats the process for the remaining boob and one by one picks the strawberries placed on top of her daughter’s sweet pussy. Finally Arlene hungrily dives into Ivy’s muff and licks away all the whip cream and fishes out with her tongue and teeth every remaining strawberry that she had placed inside her daughter’s pussy all the while she licks furiously at the senseless clit.

After taking another break Arlene washes carefully again her unconscious daughter and carries her to her bedroom (Ivy’s) there she gently dresses her in her customary undergarments and sleeping rope and finally tucks Ivy to bed and gently kisses her good night! “Thanks Ivy you have given me today the best gift any mom could want and this probably won’t be the last quality time we spend together I promise you” Arlene says as she caresses her daughter’s silky hair kisses her again in the cheek and leaves her for the night.

The next day Ivy awakes and finds her mom in the kitchen preparing a heartier than usual breakfast. “Wow mom, you must have read my mind because I’m starving” she says to her mom Arlene. “That’s no surprise honey yesterday you came home so tired you just literally came to your room and dropped to the bed to fall asleep I had to change you into bedtime clothing myself!” her mother replied back. Ivy was a bit surprised by that “Really, why didn’t you just wake me up?” To which Arlene replied back “I did not want to wake you it was obvious you were pretty tired so I just tuck you in myself!”

“Well I guess is ok, thanks mom! Now, how about that breakfast?”

“Coming right up sweetie” Arlene says as she serves Ivy the hearty breakfast she had been preparing just for her knowing full well she’d need it after not having eaten anything the other night as she does she gently and lovingly rubs her daughter’s chin “Well is too bad I just fell sleep like that I would have liked for us to have some quality mother/daughter time you know?” Ivy says

“Don’t you worry honey, we will” Arlene responds as she blinks at her daughter thinking to herself Oh we will have plenty of quality time again lovely daughter of mine, we will for sure

 

The end…


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Summer Camp Pt 4

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Well, Gina and Jill and I had been sneaking away a lot to take advantage of our friendship that had grown so much that we were very very friendly and some were thinking that we were more than friends. Dona had mentioned to us that we needed to cool off some but we found it so difficult to keep our hands, and mouths and bodys of each other that we were all but "out" for all purposes at the cabin.

My aunt and me.

itsonlyfun on Incest Stories

Yes the time is history,but the action is as real now as it was back then; The bombing being overhead had made us pile into our Anderson shelter in England while the bombers poured bombs from above and had fallen far to near for our liking.

Me, my aunt, a cousin, being her daughter and my teen sister were sheltering there when the earth shook. We heard glass shattering close by. "There goes ou

Office Mating

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In this sexy and comical tale of voyeurism, exhibitionism, crossed purposes and passionate, freewheeling lust, David finds himself cheating on his wife after circumstances and his wife's own insatiable sex-drive set him on the path to having an affair with his sexy co-worker.

I am in love with my sister- part2

coolsexyhotguy on Incest Stories

Hope you liked my last part and thank you for your kind comments and so I am telling you the rest of my experiences with my sister.

Now if you remember I had left her without her clothes and put a blanket over her after my last fun with her. I woke up next morning and saw that she was getting ready to go to work and calling me wake up sleepy head. I expected her to bring the topic of last n

My Amazing Mom

Dougtron on Incest Stories

Alright this is my second story. I wrote this one from a third person perspective and flesh out the beginning a lot more. Any criticisms, suggestions, ect. would be greatly appreciated. It's essentially the same characters as the last story but they aren't related at all. Should I continue on with these same characters or should I try something different next?

Doug is 18 years old, pretty average build, although a bit built from running track in High School. His mom had divorced his father when he was very young so he never really got to know him. She's 39 but still had an amazing body. She's 5'9, blue eyes, long blonde hair, about 130lbs, huge 38DD breasts, and legs that go on forever. She still took great care of her body and went running and swimming several times a week. N
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ow that Doug was out of school she had a lot more free time to herself. Doug had always thought she was an attractive woman but was noticing her a lot more now that she had been toning up.

Doug was sitting in the living room wearing a pair of tight skinny jeans, and a tight t-shirt. It was over 100 degrees outside so he had been staying in the air conditioning all day. He had been channel surfing for awhile, not finding anything good, when the front door opened. In came his mom, wearing a pink mini skirt down to her mid-thigh, a pink halter top, fitting snuggly against her large tits, pink heels that made her already long legs seem even longer. In her left hand was a shopping bag from Victoria's Secret and in her right hand was a bag from Macy's. Her breasts jiggled ever so slightly as she walked, being held in snuggly by her tight top.

"Hey mom, where've you been all day?" he said looking her up and down as he talked.

"Oh, I was at the mall. They were having a big sale today. Sorry I didn't leave a note" she said bending over slightly, setting her bags on the floor next to the couch.

"That's cool. What did you get?"

"Nothing you'd really be interested" she told while sitting down in a chair across from him, cross her long legs and revealing a bit of her pink panties.

"Since I've been swimming so much I decided I should probably get a new bikini. And while I was there I saw Victoria's Secret was having a big sale so I figured I might as well pick up some new underwear as well." The thought of his mom trying on underwear, especially from Victoria's Secret, aroused Doug slightly.

"Cool. So what are we going to have for dinner?" he asked.

"I dunno, let me look and see what we have" she said While getting up and walking into the kitchen, Doug staring at her ass as she walked past him.

"Hmm, there's nothing really good in here. I think I'll just order something later."

"Alright, sounds good to me. So are you going out later tonight?"

"Probably not, I was thinking of trying out my new bikini and getting some laps
around the pool."

"Ok. I might go out with my friends later but for now I think I'm just staying in. I don't really know how you can go outside in such heat."

"If you're in the pool it doesn't really bother you that much. Speaking of the
heat I should probably go swimming now before it gets any hotter out. I'm going to go change and then I'll be outback if you need me for anything." she said while heading out of the kitchen and starting up the stairs.

"Alright, I'll probably just be in here" Doug said eyeing her up and down as she
walked upstairs, catching another tiny glimpse of her pink panties as she neared the top.

After about 15 minutes she finally came down the stairs wearing a rather revealing pink bikini top and pink thong. With every step her breasts jiggled greatly. Doug had never seen his mom in such a revealing outfit. It was quite a shock. He began getting a hard on that was quite difficult to hide in his tight jeans. His mom reached the bottom of the stairs and started walking through the living room on her way to the pool. Before she left she stopped and turned to Doug who was still gazing at her radiant body.

"What took you so long mom?" Doug asked, his jaw almost hanging open.

"Well... I know I'm not as young as I used to be so I started having second thoughts about this suit. I'm not really sure I have the body for something like this anymore. What do you think?"

What did he think? Doug wasn't sure he could tell her what he really thought.

"Well you definitely don't have anything to worry about. That suit looks amazing on you. You sure it's not to revealing though?" He said trying not to stammer to much.

"Oh, I knew it. I thought it showed a bit to much." She said getting all red in
the face.

"Oh, no, I didn't mean that in a bad way. I just meant, well, you're my mom and I've never really seen you wear anything like that before." Just as he said that the mail came in through the mail slot and his mom went over to pick it up. As she bent over to get the mail Doug had a full view of her ass in the thong. He was trying even harder now to keep his hard on hidden.

"Well I'll take that as a complement then, thanks. Sorry if its making you uncomfortable or anything. I guess I just felt like reliving my younger years. It is a little tight around the top though" she said while adjusting her top, bouncing her breasts a bit as she did it. "It was actually a 36D top but it was the last one left so I decided to get it anyway."

Doug couldn't believe what he was hearing. If the top was 36D and it was small just what size where her tits? "Woah... um... mom. A 36D is small on you? I don't mean to be rude or anything, but what size are you exactly then?" he asked quite excitedly.

"Well I haven't measured in awhile but I believe I'm about a 38DD." she said while look down at her breasts sizing them up a bit.

Doug couldn't believe what he was hearing. Thirty. Six. Double. D. He never imagined that they were actually that big.

"Well thanks for the compliments. I really feel better about my purchase now. If you need me I'll be out in the pool." she said while strolling past him again, Doug eyeing up every inch of her body.

Doug had never thought about his mother the way he was thinking now. He had always thought his mother was very attractive and his friend were always talking about wanting to fuck her, but this. This was something completely different. Seeing his mom in barely anything at all turned him on more than anything in his life. He was very surprised that his mother didn't notice his raging hard on, especially with the tight pants he was wearing. He turned around and look back through the clear glass door and saw his mother spreading her self up with tanning oil. The site of this made almost release right there. He could hardly take it anymore. He decided at the very least he should go switch into something a little loser to help hide his hard on. He ran upstairs into his room and threw on a pair of black mesh shorts that he wore when running and were fairly baggy. He had a hard time keeping from masturbating right then and there as he changed. It was almost more than he could take. He decided to look out his window down into the backyard so he could look at his mom without her noticing as easily if he would have been in the living room. She was now in the water swimming around, her long hair flowing and glistening in the water. He sat there for over 45 minutes just watching her swim around before he realized how long it had been. He figured that was long enough and went downstairs, trying hard to get the thought of his mother out of his head. He flipped the TV on and was sort of just mindlessly flipping through channels with the image of his mother still fresh in his mind. After about 20 minutes he heard the back door open. He look back and his mother was walking in, still pretty wet, her skin looking even more amazing now that it was all glistening. The suit was pretty thin and being wet made it eve more transparent. He could now easily see that the cold water had made her nipples very erect. He then glanced down at her crotch and was amazed that he was able to quite clearly tell that she was clean shaven.

"How was the swim?" he asked as she walked in, trying her long hair with a large beach towel.

"It was amazing! You should have come out and joined me." she said, now with her left leg propped up on the arm of the chair right next to him, drying it off with her towel.

"Oh...well I like it better in the air conditioning. With how hot it is out there I don't think even the water would be able to cool me off" he told her trying to
hide the fact that there was definitely now way that he would have been able to contain himself if he had been in the pool with her.

"Well I'm going to go and shower quick and then I'll come down and get us something to eat." she said and then walking up the stairs, Doug staring at her tight ass the whole way up.

Doug just couldn't take it anymore. As soon as he heard the shower go on he ran up into his room. He pulled his shorts down and immediately began furiously rubbing one out, which didn't take long at all, barely 5 seconds. He couldn't believe what he was doing. Masturbating at the thought of his own mother. After cleaning up the mess he made he pulled his shorts back up and went downstairs. He thought that now that he got that out he would be able to relax a little more. He still couldn't get the images of his mother out of his head though. No matter what her put on TV he just kept going back to the thought of his mother in such a tiny bikini. He didn't know how he would go on after seeing something such as that. If she was going to keep wearing that everytime she went swimming he might explode. There's no way he'd be able to hide such arousement forever. He decided that he would just have to figure that out some other time and concentrate on the matter at hand.

After about 10 minutes him Doug still frantically trying to get the thoughts of his mother out his mind he turned and saw her coming down the stairs. She now had on her pink miniskirt again, but was wearing the new bikini top, and the pink heels, which she often wore around the house. She had pink lipstick on and a perfume he had never smelled before. He couldn't believe she was wearing the bikini top as a regular old top. This was absolute torture.

"Hey man. Hope you don't mind me wearing this top around. It's just so hot I
couldn't wear anything else. It's not like you've never seen anything like this
before." she chuckled. Doug gave a weak laugh, already have a full hard on again.

She walked into the kitchen, got out the phone book, and then picked up the phone and ordered them some food. She then came and sat down in the lazy chair across from the couch. She crossed her long, beautiful legs, stretched her arms above her head, which push her tits against each other. Doug was nearly having a heart attack.

"So anything new with you?" she asked Doug, her hand on one knee.

"Um... not really. I'm uh... thinking about going to the beach with Matt and them soon." he managed to stammer out.

"That sounds like fun."

"Yeah." Just then he look down and saw that he had made a terrible mistake. He forgot to put his underwear back on under his short and now his hard on was standing straight up in his baggy shorts. He did his best to try and hide it with out being to obvious. He was so horny now that he just had to ask her something that he often had wondered. "Mom...how come you never go out on dates or anything?"

"Well after I divorced your father I wasn't really in the mood and then I had to raise you all by myself which didn't leave a lot of room for dating."

"But even after I got older, I mean, I'm out of school now and you still never go out. I'm sure you'd easily get any guy you want." he said blushing a bit.

"Thanks. But I just don't know. I mean I've been out of practice for years. I
just don't know if I'm up to snuff anymore. I mean I haven't been fucked in
years."

Doug was surprised at her saying something that blunt. Maybe the thinking about fucking was turning her on as well.

"Mom!"

"Oh come on. I think you're old enough now that we can talk about stuff like this. I know you've gotten some action yourself." she said looking at him with a bit of a twisted smile.

"Mom! Well... yeah. It is true I guess. I've gotten my fair share."

"Yeah, if you're going to do it while I'm home you really should make sure your
door is shut. You had quite a moaner in there a few weeks ago."

Doug went bright red. He was incredibly embarrassed about hearing his mom talk about him having sex. At the same time the thought of his mom hearing him have sex was turning him on even more. He could see that it was doing the same. He was able to see right up her skirt from the way her legs were crossed now and it seemed her panties had a damp spot that was increasingly getting larger.

"If you don't mind me asking um... how do you go on without having sex for so long? I don't think I'd be able to take it." Doug asked forgetting to hide his hard on now.

"Well it isn't easy. I have a few toys that help. They don't really compare to a big cock though."

It seemed that all this talk about sex was causing both of them to lose their
inhibitions.

"Mom! I've never really heard you talk like this before. I never imagined that you'd be like that."

"Well I am a woman."

"True, true. So you really haven't had sex for years? I don't think I'd be able
to handle that. I mean I haven't had sex for three weeks since breaking up with Megan and I'm ready to crack."

"It's pretty hard. Sometimes I get really frustrated and hearing you sometimes
isn't really helping."

"Oh, well sorry." Doug said blushing even more now.

"Well it looks like all this talk has gotten someone excited." she said now looking right at his hard on which was now plainly visible, sticking almost completely upright in his shorts.

"Oh God! I'm so sorry. It's just all this talk about you... and you're bikini
earlier... and what you're wearing now. I mean its just a little hard to control
myself."

"It's fine. I understand, you're a guy."

"Mom, um, are these feelings I'm having right now alright?"

"Well, yes. Everyone has sexual urges. And I think that right now we're both in a pretty good position." she said looking him straight in the eye.

"What do you mean?" he asked not sure where this was going.

"Do you want to lose those shorts? It sure looks uncomfortable."

"Are you sure mom?" he asked, not believing what was going on.

"Go ahead, its fine." she said, licking her lips while staring at the huge bulge.

Doug slid his shorts down his legs and tossed them aside. His cock was now sitting straight up in the air, perfectly erect.

"Wow! You've got such a huge cock! I never really thought it'd be this big. How big is it?"

"Its about 10 inches."

"Wow! Its so smooth too. I haven't seen a cock that nice a long long time." she said with a sort of glazed look over her eyes.

"Since I showed you cock I think its only fair that I get to see those breasts of yours."

"Only fair I suppose." his mother said and unhooked her bikini top and tossed it
behind the couch. Her enormous breasts now lay naturally on her chest, nipples pointy from the cold air.

"Your tits are incredible mom! I never really realized how huge they are."

"Thanks. Do you think that I could... touch your cock? I haven't felt one in
ages." she asked, while already walking over to him.

"Sure, be my guest." Doug absolutely dumbfounded at the events that were
transpiring.

She came over and got down on her knees right inbetween his legs. She started feeling it up and down with her left hand while cupping his balls with her right. Doug could hardly keep himself under control.

"It's so smooth. And such a big head. No wonder that girl was moaning so loudly. And nice big balls. It's nice to see that you keep yourself shaved as well." she said as she continued feeling every inch of it.

Almost instinctively she then put in big lips around the tip and began moving up and down slowly, while gently cupping his balls. Doug wanted to get and say this was wrong but the pleasure was so intense he just layed there in ecstasy. She began going faster and faster now. She took his cock deeper into her mouth to the point that she was almost deep throating him. The fact that she hadn't had a cock for so long made her work even more vigorously. She then began going down deep and sucking hard the whole way up and coming of the head with a loud popping noise. Doug had never had such a blowjob in his life. Nothing even came close. He was trying so hard not to cum. She continued to blow him for for nearly 20 minutes until she finally stopped.

"Doug you're cock tastes amazing!" she said panting a bit, trying to regain her
breath.

"You're an incredible cock sucker! I've never experienced anything like that! But now its my turn." he said with a huge smile on his face.

She instinctively knew what to do and threw off her skirt and panties and got on the couch. She spread her legs upon which Doug immediately put his face inbetween. He began furiously licking every crevice of her pussy. Her pussy was sopping wet by this point and Doug enjoyed lapping it all up. He twirled his tongue around and then went and teased her clit with just the tip of his tongue. He then started alternating between licking all around her pussy and sucking her lips. As he ate her out he reached up and began rubbing her left breast while tweaking her right nipple. At the moment she let out a loud moan which only increased his intensity. As he continued she grabbed Doug's left hand and began sucking his index finger. The feel of her lips aroused him even more. He eventually removed his face from here pussy and moved in closer to her. He then put his lips right and his mothers and began kissing her while he started fingering her with his right hand, using two fingers. Thought of making out with her own son was getting her even more wet. They were both in a state of arousal that neither had ever been in. There tongues danced off of each other what seemed like an eternity to her before she finally stopped.

"I can't take it anymore! I need that fat cock in me now!" she yelled.

"Let me go grab a condo..." he began to say before being interrupted.

"No. I want to feel my own son inside me. I want to see what it's like to really fuck my son. I need to be fucked like I've never been fucked before!"

Doug promptly spread her legs and started teasing her pussy. He ran the tip of his cock around the edge of her pussy which caused her to get even more wet. He then inserted his fat tip and began slowly thrusting his cock deep into her cunt. Her pussy was so tight from the sexless years that it was wrapped tightly around his thick cock. It was so tight that it hurt her slightly but she only screamed for more. At the point he was thrusting deep and faster, his balls slapping against her, both of them covered in sweat. She then leaned forward and wrapped her arms around him and began kissing him again as he continued to relentlessly pound her. As they kissed use began rubbing her clit with her left hand. She couldn't believe how good his cock felt.

"Now fuck me doggystyle!" she panted.

He took his now sopping wet cock out of her cunt as she got on all fours on the couch. He began thrusting incredibly hard now, loving the sound of his balls slapping against his own mother. Her tits bounced wildly in the air as his cock pounded her tight snatch. She then took her left tit and began sucking her own nipple as she took her son's pounding. The fact that her own flesh and blood was now deep inside seemed to turn her on more than anything. She couldn't take it any longer and began screaming with every slap against her skin. After a good deal of time Doug removed his cock and sat down on the couch.

"Mom, I just need a moment to catch my breath. You've exhausted me." Just as he finished saying that his mom was over over his waist.

"I want to taste my own juice on your cock!" she said as she promptly began sucking his cock again.

Doug couldn't believe how kinky his mom was. He couldn't believe that this woman, who was at that very moment suck his cock which at just been inside her, was his own mother. As she suck his cock long and hard he reached over and began massaging her breasts again. After blowing him for another 10 minutes she then got up and straddled her son. She inserted his cock deep in her cunt while leaning right into him, her gigantic mounds right in his face. Her feet now planted firmly on the ground with his cock deep in her, she began moving up and down, her tits bouncing energetically in Doug's face. She rode his cock like Doug had never experienced. He just couldn't comprehend what was happening. So rode him for a time that neither could recount how long it had been.

"I can't hold it in anymore! Get up, I have to cum!" he shouted.

"I want it inside me!" she yelled.

Doug then let go the biggest load he ever had in his life. It began seeping out of her cunt and down his cock. She promptly got up of him, leaned over, and started sucking the cum of his cock. He never experienced anything like it.

"Mom you were absolutely incredible! The best I've ever had!" he said exasperatedly.
"You weren't half bad yourself" she laughed. "I think we're in for a lot of fun this summer."

My stepmom and I

ClintonB on Incest Stories

I was 16 years old when my father walked out of his second marriage.  He left to go and live with some bimbo.  My real mother now lived in New Zealand, and so I remained with my stepmom, Tracy.  I got on well with her, at 32, she was much younger than my father was and all my school friends thought she was hot.  She was skinny, 5’ 2” tall, smallish breasts and wore her blond hair quite short.

During the divorce, they sold the large family house and as property prices were at a premium, Tracy invested the money saying that the market will turn downwards.  We lived in rental properties until I turned 18, went off to school, and lived in the dorm.

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2">I kept in touch and came back when I could to see her.  When my freshman year finished I returned home for the summer.  The property market had indeed dropped and my stepmom had bought a two-bedroom single story house for cash.  It was a foreclosure and needed a little bit of work doing to it.

The movers were coming to pick her rental house contents up on the Monday, but Tracy wanted to get into the new home and do some cleaning over the weekend.  I flew home early on the Friday morning, she picked me up at the airport and we drove over to the new house.

“Putting on a little muscle I see Ben.  You need to be fit with the work I have planned in the next couple of weeks.”  She laughed as she pecked me on the cheek.

She had packed a lot of cleaning and painting stuff in her car, and enough things to see us over the weekend.

The house was a bit of a tip and we started on cleaning and painting the family room first. Tracy cleaned and I painted.  By the evening, we had the kitchen pretty much ready also.

“It’s getting late, Ben, do you fancy Chinese tonight?”  Tracy called out.

“Sure mom, we passed one down the road as we drove here.  Tell me what you want and I’ll go and pick it up.”

I borrowed her car, went out, and bought the Chinese.  When I came back, I found her cursing in the master bedroom.

“This and the other bedroom carpet still have something sticky on it.  I was doubtful if the carpet cleaner would remove it, it looks like it will have to be replaced.  Heck, I didn’t like the color anyway.  We are going to have to stay in the family room for a couple of days.  I can get a friend I know to fit new carpet Monday.”

We went back into the family room and started to unpack the bedding.

“Damn it, there’s only one sleeping bag.  Is everything out of the car?”  Tracy asked.

“Yes it’s empty.”

“Oh well, I’ll just unzip it and we can use it as a mattress.  I have a sheet; it’s going to be hot tonight anyway.  I did pack two pillows.”

We ate the Chinese, watched TV and Tracy poured herself some red wine while I drank some soda.  The only lights we had were the ones in the kitchen as the family room had been designed to only use floor and table lamps.

“Let’s turn in early, if we can get the bedrooms cleaned and painted tomorrow morning, you can go swim in the community pool in the afternoon.”

She went into the bathroom, cleaned her teeth, walked back in and switched off the kitchen lights.

“The blinds get fitted Tuesday; don’t want to give the neighbors too much of a show.”  She laughed.

I couldn’t help but stare as she was wearing a thin white top and a pair of pale blue, sheer bikini panties.  When I got back from the bathroom, she was already asleep, lying on her side facing away from me.

I took off all my clothes and got under the sheet.  Since I was 15, I had always slept naked.  Tracy had seen me naked many times before so I wasn’t bothered.

I woke up during the night and after a little disorientation, realized where I was.  I glanced over to check on Tracy and noticed she had kicked off the sheet.  Her top had ridden up and I could see the outline of her body.  Her bare tummy, hips and the bulge of her panty covered mons was very visible in the moonlight coming in through the window.

I felt my cock stiffen and I was a little shocked at how quickly she had turned me on.  Never one to waste a good erection, I started to stroke myself and had an explosive orgasm.  I cleaned up my cum in the bathroom and went back to sleep.

I woke in the morning up to the sounds of soft laughter and noticed that Tracy was staring at my cock, which had become rock hard again.

“I see someone was having pleasant dreams.  You’ve got quite a nice weapon there Ben.”  She passed over a cup of coffee as I covered myself up in embarrassment.  She turned on the TV.

“How long have you been up?”

“About 20 minutes.  Long enough to brew coffee.  I’m going to get a shower, you can take care of that, err, while I’m gone.”  Still laughing she went into the bathroom, my eyes following her firm ass as she left the room.

I drank my coffee then laid back and slowly stroked my cock.  I didn’t hear the shower stop over the noise of the TV and was still masturbating when she came back in with just a towel wrapped around her.

“Oh sorry, I thought you would have finished.  It didn’t take you long last night.”

“You saw me?  Well last night I had a little visual stimulation.  That top and panties looked very sexy on you.”  I retorted before I could stop myself.

“Well I left them in the bathroom.  You think I’m sexy?”

“Err, yes I do.”

“That’s a nice compliment, for that I’ll give you a hand, rather two hands.”

She knelt down, straddled my legs with her hips and grasped my cock with her hands.

I lay back as she moved her body backwards and forwards, gently stroking me.  I reached out and put a hand on each of her outer thighs pulling her toward me with each rock of the hips.  I heard her breathing change slightly and realized that she was getting stimulation between her legs from my hard-on.  She dropped forward so her hands were either side of my body and my cock was now between her legs.  I could feel the wetness of her vagina on my shaft.

I slipped my hands under the towel and cupped the smooth cheeks of her ass, helping her with the rocking motion.

“I shouldn’t be doing this, but it feels soooo good.”  Tracy murmured as she moved further forward.

I could now feel her wetness on the swollen tip of my cock and suddenly I slipped into the hotness of her vagina.

“No Ben..”  Her blue eyes locked onto mine but she did not move.

I was on fire with lust and I pulled out, but then sunk three inches inside of her and pulled out again.

“Noo ooohh Ben..”  She closed her eyes and tipped her head back.

This time I thrust all the way in and our groins touched.  I could feel the warmth of her flesh against my stomach.

“Oooohhhhhh God I’m cumming, oh yes, oh yes.”  She pushed back and forth with her hips, grinding herself against my groin.  I could feel my pleasure building beyond the point of return and groaned aloud as I shot my hot sperm deep inside of her.  Eventually she became still and looked down at me before pulling out.

She went into the bathroom briefly, came out and started to dress.

“Don’t talk; let me think about what just occurred Ben.  Give me some time.”

I went into the shower and got dressed.  Tracy was already cleaning the paintwork in the master bedroom.  Not another word said about our lovemaking; it was as though it never happened.  Tracy cleaned, I painted and at around lunchtime we finished up.

We went out to a deli for lunch and then bought some ingredients for a spaghetti dinner at the local supermarket. We returned to the house and repapered the cupboards in the kitchen.

“We’ve done well; do you want to go to the pool for a couple of hours Ben?

“Sure, you okay?”

“Yes, I’m fine.  I’ll continue for a few more minutes and then I may just relax in the yard for a while.”

About two hours later, I came back to the house.  The pool was great and I was able to swim 50 lengths.  I unlocked the door and called out.

“I’m out on the patio.  I’ll be inside in a minute.”  Tracy replied.

Tracy came in wearing a skimpy dark blue bikini, the kind with ties at the hips and neck.  She picked up her water bottle and took a long swig. 

“Can you get the aloe lotion please and put some on my shoulders please?”

I got the bottle from the box labeled “medical” and started to rub it on her back, neck and shoulders.

“Okay I’ve thought it through.  I don’t think we should be dating, you are way too young for me.  I did enjoy that sex though and it is hard to find a good, stable guy.  Therefore, if you want, we can just be fuck-buddies.  The trouble is we are going to be living in the same house. I propose we keep separate bedrooms and keep it simple.  If I want to fuck, I will either wear panties or be naked.  If I am wearing PJs, regular clothes or a robe, then it means I’m not interested.  You okay with that?”

I moved round to face her and nodded.  I rubbed some lotion onto her nose and then onto her front.  I rubbed lower until I got to the edge of her bikini top.

“It sounds workable to me mom.  One question.”

“What’s that?”

“Is a bikini classed as regular clothes?”

“Yes it is.  However…”  Tracy untied the side strings and her bikini bottom dropped to the floor shortly followed by her top.  She looked up into my eyes and smiled.

I smiled back and took her perky breasts in my hands, kneading them together before sucking hard on her nipples.  They responded immediately, shrinking and tightening into hard points of flesh.  I blew gently on them.

I felt her fingers undo the knot of my swim shorts and then a warm hand slipped into the waistband to search out my hardening rod. I lifted her up onto the kitchen work surface and she lay back with her legs spread as far as they would go.

This was the first time I had ever seen her pussy, and briefly admired the blond curls before leaning forward to kiss it.  I heard her groan as I firmly licked and then kissed her clit.

“Suck on me Ben.”

I took her clit between my lips and flicked it lightly with my tongue, grasping her hips to stop her bucking against my face.

“That feels soooo good, oh yes ooohhh.”  Tracy murmured as I licked the entrance of her vagina before burying my face between her legs.  Her breathing became ragged as her orgasm started to intensify.

“Fuck me Ben, fuck me.  I want that hard cock.”

I straightened up and slipped off my shorts before positioning my cock at the wet entrance of her womanhood.  She gasped as I plunged deeply inside of her.

“Oh you’re so tight, so hot mom.”

“Harder, don’t be so gentle.”  Tracy begged.  I switched to long strokes, my body slamming against her as I gripped her butt tightly.  Her climax was building and I shouted as I released my load in five hard thrusts.  She screamed out too, peaking at the same time as me.

Tracy relaxed and lay there on the countertop still breathing deeply.  Eventually we separated and I pulled her upright and gave her a long kiss.  She looked into my eyes, her blond hair wet with sweat.

“Better start on dinner, this sex is making me starving.”  She got off the countertop and walked over to the refrigerator and starting pulling out the ingredients.  Once the meat and sauce was cooking, she went into the family room and pulled on a pair of black boy-short panties and a black camisole with thin straps.

I mentally noted that she had not put on anything else, and I began to wonder if I had re-ignited some serious passion.  Dressing in a pair of shorts and a T-shirt and under Tracy’s instruction, I ran some water ready to boil the pasta.

She poured a glass of red wine and we prepared dinner together, chatting and touching like a newly married couple.  As Tracy served up, I washed the pans and cleaned up the kitchen before we ate in front of the TV.

“Can you get me another glass of wine please Ben?”  Tracy asked as I took the plates out into the kitchen.  As I poured the wine, I saw her lay down on her tummy and elbows to get more comfortable.  The sun had set and the room was almost dark.

I was feeling horny again.  The sight of her panty-clad ass moving around the kitchen and the way her nipples stuck through her top had slowly simmered my desire.

I quietly undressed in the kitchen, walked over and passed her the wine.  She was busy watching the TV and hadn’t noticed my state of undress or my state of arousal.  I knelt down; my knees placed either side of her hips and started to massage her shoulders.  I guessed I would find out if I had heard the fuck-buddy rules correctly.

“Umm that feels nice Ben.”

My hands caressed her firm shoulders and worked down her back to where a small strip of bare flesh showed above the waist of her panties.  I slipped my hands under her camisole and moved back up her spine before reaching forward to cup those small firm breasts.  I rubbed my hard cock between her butt cheeks.

“You can’t beat the recuperative powers of a teenager.”  She sighed contentedly as I pulled her panties off.  I wanted her more urgently than ever and quickly sought out the entrance to her vagina.  She was already wet and I wasted no time in burying my full length into her.  I heard her cry out as I started to pound her body.

“Oh Ben, you feel so deep inside of me, oh God, oh God it feels so good.” 

Her words broke up each time I slammed into her.  I placed my hands on her shoulders and pushed her fully down on the floor.  Tracy’s hands reached out for my legs and I grabbed her wrists, using her arms to pull her body against me with every hard thrust.  My sweat dripped down my face and onto her back.

“You okay?”  I panted.

“Yes, yes, I’m not going to last much longer, aahhhhhhh it’s too good.”

As she began to cry out in ecstasy, I started to cum.  That almost burning sensation building and then those all too short pleasurable releases as my seed spurted deep inside of her.

I slumped on top of her and we lay there still joined together until we fell asleep.

That summer was one of sexual bliss; her experience and need matched my youthful vigor.  She knew exactly how to keep things fresh, like coming home from work, unzipping her skirt, dropping it onto the floor and with a beckoning finger enticing me to follow her into the bedroom.  No man can resist the sight of a black lace thong and stockings.

She only surprised me once when her younger sister came over, but that will have to be another story.

Comments email me at clintonbeverly@yahoo.com and quote “stepmom".

The Bath

Blazerr501 on Incest Stories

It was a satruday not unlike any other saturday in mid June, the weather warm and fresh, the blossoms of summer just getting under way, everything green and bright. I was merely twenty then, still living at home with my parents and my two sisters. Darla was a year older and attending a local university. Liz was two years younger, and just finishing high school. I was in my second year of a university across state, and was home visiting for the summer. It was then that a friend of my parents was about to get married, and i had just finished a morning five mile jog, and felt a nice hot bath would be just what would was needed for my aching muscles. I came in, quiet as i could, as I figured that Darla was still asleep, after spending a late night out with her friends. My parents were go

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ne for the day really, helping to prepare for their friends wedding day, and Liz had gone with them. So then and there would be a good time for a nice quiet bath, afterwhich I could get ready to go to the ceremony. I quietly went thru the house, and undressed in the guest room that was my room while I visited. Taking only the bathrobe that I was wearing, I went in and started the water, checking the temperature that i wanted...as hot as i could tolerate. I knew it was going to feel so good once I was soaking in it. I thought for a moment that some music might be a good thing, but then again thought of my sleeping sister and thought differently about it. I sat on the edge of the tub, waiting patiently for the water to fill it, letting my thoughts wander aimlessly. Soon enough the tub was ready...I slipped off the robe and sank into the hot tub. My muscles seemed to immediately soak up the heat of the water, and I relaxed, leaning back and let reality melt away.

I must have dozed off for a brief period, what just seemed like a few minutes...when i woke to hear the door to the bathroom open. In stepped my sister, Darla, wearing a sheer sleeveless top, and a kind of net like skirt, embroidered with beads and lace. Her long dark hair was down around her shoulders and she just stood there staring at me.

"Yes?" I asked, my voice felt unsteady but I tried not to let it slip. Darla and I have always been somewhat close, enjoying each others company when times were that we were both bored and there was nothing else to do. Trivia games, going to movies or some play at a local community college. Nothing ever happened between us, and I never even gave it any consideration...until that moment when she stepped thru the bathroom door, looking as sexy as any guy could imagine. Her nipples poked through the fabric of her top, as she brought her arms up and crossed them just under them, lifting them slightly.

"Liz just called...she said that we're needed at the church as soon as possible." she said, continuing to stare. She was not looking anywhere near my eyes.

"Well let me finish up my bath real quick and then you can have the bathroom." I said, offering what seemed the most likely plan I could think of at the moment.

"There isn't time for that." she said, stripping off her clothes. "We'll just have to share your bath to save time. It seemed they needed us as soon as possible." I watched her as she lifted off her top, exposing a pair of the most exquisite breasts imaginable. Not too big, not too small, full and firm, her nipples standing erect. She then slipped off that braided skirt, standing fully nude in front of me. She turned to lay her clothes across the sink, giving me an ample view of her sweet round ass. All this time my cock had surged to attention, but ached and throbbed when she turned at that moment. Without hesitation she slipped into the water, facing me. The tub was certainly large enough for the both of us. She eyed my hard shaft, smiling. "Nice hard on there." She said, my eight inch shaft bobbing back and forth in the water. She wasted no time, taking a washcloth and some soap and began washing herself...all it seemed i could do was sit and watch in wonder. She proceeded without so much as batting an eyelash, and other than an occasional slight smile, she seemed to bath as if i weren't even there. Then she shifted and turned around, her backside to me. I watched in rapture as that ass swung around, so close to my face, i could make out her pussy easily. She settled back into the water, the cheeks of her ass pressing against the tip of my cock. "Wash my back please?" she asked. She handed me the washclothe and the soap and i set about lathering the washclothe, and soon was sliding it along her back. I worked up around her neck, and she bent her head forward slightly, as I worked around and up and down...then slid it down her shoulders, and then down her arms. I could hear her moan softly as my hand moved on to a new area. I dont know why I did it, but before I could stop myself, my hands were around her front, sliding up across her breasts, pulling her back against me...letting my cock slip between her thighs. I could feel it slid up along her pussy...and she didnt resist. In fact she reciprocated and snuggled right back against me. Feeling a bit more bold, i slid my fingers along her tummy, down between her thighs, and began stroking her clit slowly, gently. She moaned more considerately, wiggling against my fingers, sliding a hand up to hold my other hand firmly against her breast. On the one hand, I could scarcely believe this was my own sister, sitting here naked with me in a bathtub, getting turned on by what I was doing, letting me touch and caress her in such an intimate and personal manner. Yet on the other hand, such considerations were quickly slipping from my mind, the fogs of lust and passion quietting any such concerns.

I could feel my own cock throbbing harder against her lower backside...I made it throb a few times against her, eliciting even more soft noises from her. She was definitely enjoying this.

I let my hand slide lower between her thighs, stroking her soft lips slowly, feeling them slide between them. Darla wiggled against me even more, sliding her other hand down holding mine to her warm folds, pressing it harder against her. The angle was difficult, but not unmanageable as I glided my fingers up into her warm pussy. She absolutely melted against me. I could feel her body start to quiver and shudder as my fingers slid in and out of her faster, struggling to thrust deeper into her. I began to kiss and nibble along the back of her neck, along her shoulders, which seemed to push her over the edge, and I could feel her body quiver uncontrollably as she came on my fingers fucking her pussy beneath the waters surface. She was breathing heavily, but I didnt stop what I was doing. After a moment of this she took my hand away from her pussy, leaving me to briefly wonder if she had somehow changed her mind about the situation...but she merely stood and turned around, and slid back down, carefully angling her legs behind me as she slid closer against me...she smiled as her hand reached down to take my aching hard cock...even the mere touch of her fingers wrapping around my pole was an amazing and exquisite sensation, but positioned the tip against the lips of her pussy and slowly slid down on it, impaling herself on my cock. I could feel it slide slowly into her, as she settled down against me, her breasts brushing up against my chest her arms around my neck. She rolled her head back in ecstacy as she ground against me, getting my hard shaft to go deeper into her. With small repetitive thrusts, she finally had it buried deep to the hilt. I could feel her mound against mine, my cock thrust deep inside of her. She just sat there for a moment, savoring the sensation, as did I. We both moaned softly, and I slid my arms around her and held her tighter against me, letting my lips find hers as we kissed hard and deeply. What seemed an eternity later, she started moving slowly up and down on me, riding my hard cock slowly at first. The water started splashing more the faster she went, and I was moving with her, thrusting against her, meeting her thrusts with my own. Water splashed everywhere as we continued and I could feel her body again start to shudder, which was bringing me closer to my own climax, feeling my body starting to tingle, making me thrust deeper and faster. Water was flying everywhere, and when she came, my body tensed and I held her tight as my cock errupted unloading waves of my hot creamy seed deep inside of her. The water around us settled after we stopped, just holding each other close. At some point our lips locked again in a deep warm kiss, our tongues tasting and swirling around the other passionately. After that we slid apart, stood and decided that since we had just fucked in the bath water, that continuing with a shower would be better...both knowing we still had a wedding to go to. I didn't think anything about that other than it was something we would be going to. As we showered, we washed each others hair and back, teasing and playing with each other. She stepped out of the shower first, as I turned the water off, and followed her out. She handed me a towel, and after we dried off somewhat she led me to her room. I guess she was still horny because she pushed me back on her bed, and after taking her towl off, she pulled mine off from around my waist, and proceeded to lean down, her face over my groin. She grasped my tool and sucked it straight into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down rapidly. It didn't take long for it go get hard again and when it was, she pulled up and as quickly slid down on my hard shaft again. She smiled as she began sliding up and down again, thrusting my cock deep inside of her again and again.

"I'll finish that later." She said, smiling. I was only vaguely aware of what she was talking about. I was overcome by the feeling of her warm wet cunt sliding once again up and down. Within moments she was coming again, but she didn't stop. She continued until she came again, then again, and again once more, each seeming to last longer that the one before. It was on the last one that I had cum, once more sending waves of my hot seed deep inside of her. At last she collapsed on top of me, my arms wrapping around her and holding her. "Oh god that was phenomenal!" she exclaimed breathlessly. Without saying anything more, she got up and went to the bathroom, where I could hear the sound of water running again. We still had that wedding to go to, and she had just worked up a good sweat, so she probably needed to clean up again. I just lay there for a few minutes, my mind reeling and trying to grasp what had just happened. I was totally unprepared for any of what had happened. While I was still trying to wrap my brain around it, she re-entered the room.

"Come on lazy bones.." she said. "We have things to do, places to go." She pulled me to my feet and pushed me toward the door. She turned, naked and started getting clothes out to dress. I went back to my room and started getting out a suit to wear, picking a tie, socks, etc. I was halfway dressed when she appeared in my room, asking to be zipped up. As I zipped the back of her dress, I got a sweet whif of her perfume. My hands slid easily along her back, caressing up again along her shoulders and down her arms. She half turned to me and smiled, thanking me. Somehow I pulled away, entranced and mesmerized by her presence, and finished dressing. We both agreed that she could drive, taking only one car.

Darla and I arrived at the church and sat together. The ceremony proceeded as planned, and followed the usual processions of the bride and groom, then followed by the attended guests. After a lengthy wait while the photographer took all the post ceremony pictures, we went to the reception. Although I danced with a number of women, none of them I enjoyed nearly as much as I did with Darla. Then the music slowed down, and we started slow dancing, holding each other with a respectable stance. "I wish I could hold you closer." she said.

"I know." I said, smiling softly into her warm eyes. "So do I, but what would everyone else think?" She simply smiled back, and even though my cock was aching from before it started to swell again, feeling it harden

After the dance was over, we both decided to sit for awhile and I got us both a drink. We sat and talked about little things for awhile, when I decided to visit the rest room. I excused myself and left our table. The restrooms were out of the dance hall and down a corridor. When I went in I was aware of someone right behind me. I was thinking it was another guy, and when I got inside, I was shocked slightly to find it was Darla.

"I so much wanted to hold you closer while we danced." She said. I agreed with her, then took her in my arms and proceeded to dance with her. We could hear the music from the reception hall faintly echoing down the hallway. I swayed with her slowly, pulling her close into my arms, hers up around my neck. I was surprised no one walked in on us, but we danced the song all the way through uninterrupted. All the while I could feel her breasts pressing against me, my hands sliding up slowly up and down along her back. One hand went up behind her neck, another slid down to her hips, then slowly, lightly across her ass, pulling her tighter against me, letting her feel my hard cock pressing against her tummy. Once the song was over, she smiles and pulled me into a stall and sat on the toilet. Within seconds she had my cock out, stroking it, looking at it, admiring it. She smiled up at me as she kissed the tip. I raised my hands to each wall of the confined space as her lips slowly sucked the tip, swirling around it with her tongue. She then proceeded to draw it into her mouth slowly, sliding her tongue around it. Slowly she sucked it harder, deeper until it was in her throat. I could feel gag slightly but got over it as her throat massaged it. She held her mouth tightly around my cock. I let my hands slide off the walls and held her head, my fingers sliding through her hair. She moaned softly, sending waves of pleasure back up along my shaft...then she proceeded to slide her head back and forth, sucking as she went. Darla savored every inch, drawing it deep each time she slid down on it. Soon her mouth was going over it rapidly, sucking me harder, caressing my shaft at tthe same time. It wasn't long before my body responded and was tingling with sensation, and I began to shudder from ecstacy, and soon my cock exploded in her mouth, sending hot cum down her throat. She sucked more eagerly, driven to draw out ever drop. She swallowed ever drop, careful not to lose any, her hands grasping the back of my thighs, holding me to her. Soon she released me and tucked me back into my pants. It was then that someone came into the rest room. We both smiled silently and waited until the person that had come in finished his business and left. We both let out a sigh of relief, and left the rest room. I left first to make sure the coast was clear, and when I saw that it was, allowed her to leave behind me. She left and went into the ladies room and after I had picked up another drink, returned to the table where we were sitting. It wasn't long before she returned as well. The evening went along nicely, watching the events of a wedding reception transpire...the cake cutting, the toasts, the dinner, the presents...after all was said and done, we left for home. Since we had returned home with our parents, we both retired to our respective rooms, which was a good thing seeing as how we were all pretty much wiped out from drinking, dancing and basically having a great time. Yet while I lay in bed, I simply couldn't get to sleep. So I lay in bed and pulled out a book to read, hoping I could take my mind off of what I was really thinking about and fall asleep. I found out however that I could barely concentrate on the book, and after awhile could hear someone one out in the hall, going into the batroom. After they were done, I heard them exit the bathroom but instead of goingback to their room, come into mine, quietly. Of course it was Darla, wearing just a long teeshirt. She slid under the covers next to me, sliding up against me, snuggling warmly into my arms. We didn't say much, but both just happy to be there. We exchanged small soft kisses for awhile, then I followed an urge to start kissing down her neck, across the ridge of her throat, and down along her chest. Working slowly, methodically, I kissed, licked, nibbled along every curve, until I came to her nipples, and with great care and delicacy, savored each hard puckered nipple. I could feel her moan softly as I continued, teasing, tasting, nibbling each nipple. My hands were not idle either, sofrtly caressing along her skin, exploring every curve, down her sides, along her thighs and finally up between her legs, caressing her soft warm clit. I could feel it harden beneath my touch and and while my lips were busy taking care of her breasts, my fingers were making writhe with extreme pleasure. Before long though, I began kissing and licking softly down her tummy, and all the while starting to finger her cunt with my fingers, I nudged between her legs, which she parted for me. I lifted one leg as I slid down, and began licking slowly between the inside of her thigh and her pelvic mound, nuzzling deeply. I kissed up and around her mound, then back down the other side...and finally snaked my tongue back and forth across the base of her pussy, working up to her clit, where I proceeded to nibble, suck and lick till she was writhing uncontrollably, cumming hard as she pressed her hand against the back of my head, pressing my hard against her. Without so much as losing a beat, I flicked my tongue back and forth down across her pussy lips, opening them slowly and finally slipping my tongue deep as it would go into her. She melted and I could feel her body respond while I continued to eat her. I let my tongue wiggle and stroke the inside of her cunt while my lips pressed against her, sucking her and she came again and again. Her hands were grasping and clutching my hair wildly, struggling to stiffle moans of pleasure. I kept this up for what seemed like forever, delighting in making her cum again and again. My tongue darted in and out of her, licking every part of her, while I sucked and nibbled merrily along. Finally, I pulled away and slid up next to her where she lay exhausted and spent. After she finally regained some composure, she quietly snuggled up next me. She pulled up to me and kissed me softly, tenderly. "Mmm...no one and I mean no one has ever done that like you have." she said softly. I thought about it briefly and to be honest, I have never taken as much time with other women I've eaten as I did with Darla. I couldn't explain it, other to say, "Well, I thought I would at least return the favor for what you did earlier. I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"Oh boy did I!" she whispered exuberantly. She snuggled tighter against me, and before long we were both sound asleep. Fortunately I woke first and discovered that both my parents were still asleep. After a trip to the bathroom, I woke her and sent her back to her room. She went, sleepily, reluctantly but understood why.

It was a good month before I went back to school, but in that time, Darla and I spent many such nights together. We would go to clubs and bars just to be together, dance together like a regular couple, and thoroughly enjoyed each others company. There were even a time that my parents went for a week to visit our aunt and uncle upstate, which was heaven unto itself. During that month we sucked and fucked every way possible, every where we could. It was to say the least, incredible. Afterwards, we both finished school, but always got together whenever possible when I came home on vacation.

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