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Master Jason Part One

saddlebred105 on Incest Stories

Jason was an average 16 year old guy.  He loved his girlfriend a lot, but every time they brought up the sex subject she would get so mad that she would almost break up with him.  He had so many sex cravings, and no one was there for him.  He would jack off every night before he went to bed about bondage and being a master.  He would look at bondage pics in magazines and on the internet.  The pictures would have female mistrisses dominating their sub.  It was Friday night, and he did not have school tomorrow.  He started to jack off, and an image of his mom, naked, appeared in his head.  She was his sub, and he was her master.  He tried to getÂ

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 it out of his mind thinking that he was becoming sick and twisted.  How could he get turned on by a 46 year old women?  He than thought about how his mom usually did what he asked to.  Wondering why, he thought maybe he turned her on.  He decided to go downstairs and see what his mom was doing.  When he got downstairs, she wasn't there.  It was 11:00.  Maybe she went to bed.  He went back upstairs and to her room.  Her door was open a crack, and her lamp next to the bed was on.  She was pleasuring herself, and trying not to make to much noise.  She was just about to cum, and that nearly made Jason cum.  He got a nasty thought.  He went to his room, and took all of his cloths off.  He put on a bath robe, and went back to his mom's door.  He looked in, and she was laying there, on the bed.  He then remembered about buying a whip, hand cuffs, rope, and a blindfold.  He got them, and opened the door.

"Jason????!!!," said his mom, "I am so sorry, I didn't ex......"

"Shut up slut, tonight you will listen to me and call me Master."

"Jason"

Crack, he hit his naked mother hard on her stomach.

"My name is Master Jason, and you will call me Master.  Do not speak unless spoken to, and for the rest of your life, you are my sub, and I am your master."

"Master, what is wrong??"

"Wrong?!, nothing is wrong!"

"For now on you will nothing in the house, and if we have company, you will were a skimpy dress with no underwear, but possibly a thong.  If I find you walking around the house with even a thong on, you will be punished.  When you go outside you will wear nothing, and only when you go to into town will you wear something."

"Master please?  What did I do?"

"Nothing, now suck my cock, and when I cum, you better swallow ALL of it, or else you will get punished."

She sucked as good as she could, since he was pulling on her hair, but it did no good.  When he cummed, there was to much for her.  She spit it up.

"Guess who is getting punished??"

"No please, I will do better."

"Too late, lay down facing up on the bed."

Once she did that, he tied her arms and legs to the bed posts, and blindfolded her.  He took his whip, and hit her very hard on her cunt.

"Owwwwwwww!"

"Shut up, or I will hit you harder."

After ten hard hits, he stopped, and found out he had to go to the bath room.

"Follow me slut"

She followed him to the bath room, and he pooped.  

"Eat it"

"Please, no!"

"Now!!!!!!"

She put her hand in the toliet water, and she grabbed some of it, and ate it.  She was trying so hard not to throw up.

"Tell me that it tastes good."

"Master, it tastes so very good"

"Good, because that is what you will eat for a snack.  For breakfeast, lunch, and dinner, you will cook it in nothing but an apron.  You will eat my left overs, if anything is left.  If you need to go to the bathroom, you will go outside, by Storm (our dog), and you will squat down and go.  When you are done, he will lick you clean, and if he wishes, fucks you. Understood?"

"Yes Master"

"Good, no go to bed, and I will see you naked tomorrow morning, and you better be up at eight."

The next morning she woke up at 7:00 and went down stairs.  She did as she was ordered to, and cooked naked with an apron on.  She made him three pancakes, and gave him orange juice.

"Good, I am glad that you can do at least one thing right."

"Now come under the table and suck my cock while I eat."

She did as told, and while doing so, she had an unexpected visitor lick her cunt under the table.  It was storm, their German Shepherd.  She twitched when he licked her cunt, causing her to nip on Jason's cock. 

"Slut!!!!!!! You will pay for that!!!"

He took her upstairs, and tied her to her hot tub.  He made the temperature about 125 degrees.  she yelped when the water touched her, because she had sensitive skin.  He took his whip, and hit her hard and she screamed, not only from that, but from the water.  He than let her out, and took her in the bathroom.  He turned on the water as freezing as it could go and shooved her in.  She freaked.

"Please, let me out!!!"

"Fine, but you are coming outside with me."

Once outside, he tied her arms and legs around the tree, leaving her cunt up against the hard barch.

"Storm, here boy."

"No, don't let him touch me"

"Fine, I decided a better way to disipline you."

"Put on a skimpy dress, and no thong or underwear, and then come out to my truck."

She changed, and came out.  They then to drove to Jason's friend Matt's home, where they bred Belguim's, a huge draft horse.  They got out of the car, and Jason knocked on the door, knowing that Matt's parents were not home, and that Matt was.

"Hey Matt, you want to see some entertainment?  All I need you to do is bring your biggest, strongest, and toughest stallion out here."

Matt went down to the stables, and brought out their stallion Hercules out, not hard to figure out why he was named that.

"Slut, go kneel under Hercules."

"Master...."

"Now"

"Hey Jason, how did you teach your mom to do that?"

"I will tell you later."

His mom went under Hercules, who by now was pawing so hard at the ground that it almost shook.  His huge 3 foot cock was now looking for some place to go.  He felt Jason's mom's ass hole, and charged into it.  She screamed so loud that Jason was afraid that the neighbors heard it.  Hercules had almost 1 and a half feet of cock in her!!!  He pulled his cock out of her, and she scrambled out.  Jason drove her home, and thought about how much fun he was going to be having the rest of her life!

Beth2

anonymous on Sex Stories

This is a extract from a novel i'm writing called Beth. It's about a sixteen year-old girl called Beth who has a fetish for dirty old men. She is the most stunning girl you will ever see. This part is a trip to the cinema with a dirty old northern bloke called Derek who has become her sugar daddy.

Breeder

babymaker on Forced Stories

She came to her entire body being slammed back and forth.  The last thing she remembered was bringing her co-worker Mark to his home.  He said they needed to discuss a file.  She entered his home and sat down on the sofa, and he handed her a Coke.
That was the last thing she remembered.

“What’s going on?” she tried to look around and realized that she couldn’t move her head.

Panicked she started screaming “GET ME OUT OF HERE!” but her screams fell on deaf ears.
Then she felt the cold metal bench just underneath her breasts just stopping short of her belly, her legs were spread wide and tied down to each leg.

The slamming started again she was being fucked!  “Oh my god please stop, oh god pleasssssse

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eeeee just stop,” she cried.
Out of the shadows of the room she saw a figure walking towards her.  Mark it was Mark.

“Mark thank god help me get out of here.”  She said as she struggled against her bonds.

“I don’t think so my dear Jenny, see you told me that you couldn’t wait to get married and have children.  Well I can’t do any thing about the marriage part, but me and my friends could do plenty for the baby part.”  Winking at her.

“No I’ll get rid of it.  I don’t want a baby now! AAAHHHHHHHHH” she yelled, as she felt hot cum shoot deep inside her womb.

“You wont get rid of anything you see, you have become our newest breeding mare. You’re going to stay here for a good long while, see we make specialty babies here.  If a couple wants a white baby or black, Asian or any other type we supply them.  And right now there is high demand for lots of mixed babies.”  His smile was pure evil.

“Someone will come looking for me, you cant hide me forever!” she exclaimed as another cock slipped in her, forcing her whole body to rocket back and forth but this time the guy reached down as he started to play with her clit it was only a matter of seconds before she came long and hard.  She was shocked she never came like that my god she was being used as breeder and yet she came.  She was so ashamed.

"No they wont everyone thinks your dead sweet cheeks.” softly stroking her head.  “We gave you special drugs to enhance your breeding that is why you will enjoy it so much. Now open up and say AAAAAAhhhhhhhhhh.”  As he pulled out his cock and pointed it to her face.

Her will was broken; she opened her mouth and accepted the throbbing cock into her mouth.  In and out of both ends pummeling her holes.  Filling her, stuffing her with the spunk.
Over time she wanted and need to be fucked to be filled with sperm so much that she thought she would pop.

A week pasted she had counted over 200 hundred cocks enter and deposit their spunk in her.  Mark came and told her she was pregnant, but that didn’t stop the men from using her over and over again.

Hell she asked for them.  She asked for it the day she went into labor, the guy she was fucking suddenly made her go into labor and as the baby was being born she was getting fucked in the ass.

That was her purpose in life to be gang banged and bred.
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May all your dreams be dark and sweet

 

XXX  Shamefulone OOO

Teaching a Slut

ThePantyNinja on Incest Stories

Teaching a Slut

Tom came home from work to the sounds of a headboad creaking, and the rythmic moaning of his daughter, as she got fucked by the newest boyfriend of the week. Tom couldn't believe the whore his daughter had turned into, already 17 and fucking a new guy every day. He could only pray she used some type of protection, and since this had been going on for almost a year now, with no pregnancies (that he knew of) he assumed she was. He considered doing what he did every day, just leaving, and getting some drinks, coming home again in a few hours, when the new fucktoy was gone. Raising a girl on his own had been tough. Amanda's mother had died giving birth, just 2 years into their marriage. Tom was still too heartbroken to even consider looking for another women, and had b

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een too depressed to even find release for his sexual needs. His only solace was masturbation in his room, remembering the backseat of his car, where they had first made love, the hotel in hawaii for the honeymoon, and the other various places they had made love. When Amanda had become a woman, and started developing sexually, Tom didn't know how to handle it, and the situation only got worse. Amanda had no idea that her father came home and heard her getting railed every day. She was in too much bliss to notice a car pull in, and then leave a few minutes later. Tom decided that today would be different however. He couldn't avoid his problems all his life, and he didn't want anything to happen to his daughter, the last thing he and his wife had shared.

Tom set his briefcase down, took off his shoes and jacket, and walked down the hall towards his daughters room. Her moaning was become louder, and the banging of the headboard faster. Whoever had his cock inside of her was about to blow it, and Tom barged in just in time to ruin the moment. The stud, who was a very muscular guy, with a crew cut and tatoos on his bulging muscles, went pale white with shock, and stopped in mid stroke. Tom could just see his prick shrivel up inside of her. She was lying on her back, hair a mess, fingers pinching her nipples, her long, slender legs atop his shoulders. Her back was bent, and her ass slightly in the air, letting the boy get a good amount of penetration into her sweet snatch. Tom stood there, and when she noticed her man had stopped thrusting, and was looking rather scared, she turned her head, and saw her father, looking supremely pissed.

She shrieked, and the boy pulled out of her (Tom noticed his dick was at least 6 inches and it was only half erect) and scrambled for his clothes. Tom said nothing, as the now beet red boy ran out of the room, trying to put his pants on while he ran. His daughter had grabbed her bedsheets, and pulled them over herself, trying to retain some sense of modesty.

"So how long have you known him for?" He asked

"I met him at the mall on the way home from school." was the reply.

"So you just let a stranger fuck you like that? It's that easy to get in your little panties?"

Being a smartass teenager that she was, even in this situation, she said "Well, I wasn't wearing any panties, so he didn't really have to get in them."

That was the final straw for Tom however. His slut of a daughter needed to be taught a lesson. He grabbed her sheets, and tore them off of her, exposing her naked body. This was the first time he had seen his daughter in anything less than fully clothed since she was around 8. The changes were readily noticeable. She had shoulder length brown hair, the same blue eyes as her mother, the same thin, sexy lips. Her breasts had the perkiness of a typical 17 year old, and looked perfect to cup in a hand. She had a very toned stomach, and her bush was a trim triangle, leading into her love box. He didn't get a very good look at it, because she darted her hands across her breasts and pussy, still covering them up. The brief look had startled Tom though, she was the spitting image of her mother, who was only 20 when she had died. Tom felt stirrings in his loins, but they were soon overwhelmed by his anger at the slut he had raised.

He sat on the edge of the bed, and grabbed her by the wrist. Yanking hard enough to make her yelp, he pulled her across his lap, with her feet still on the bed, and her head hanging down to the ground.

"Wait wait! What are you going to do!?" She was panicking now, squirming and kicking her legs. Tom held firm, not letting her escape.

"I'm going to teach you some lessons. I should have done this a long time ago. I ask a question. You tell me the truth, I ask another. You lie, or if I even think you are lying, you are going to get spanked. Comprende?"

"No! No! You can't spank me like this! I'm a grown woman! Please no!"

"Whatever, I'm your father, and I have to take drastic measures to change your attitude. Sorry if you don't like it."

With that, he raised his hand, and brought it down hard onto her bare ass cheek. She screamed in pain, and writhed in his lap.

"What was that for!? You didn't even ask a question!"

"That was for being a smart-ass about your panties. Now for some truth."

"How long have you been having sex in this house?"

"2 months" was the reply.

Immediately his hand came down, delivering five hard strokes to her tight ass. A large red handprint remained, as a tear quietly rolled down Amanda's face.

"Bullshit! I know you've been fucking longer than that! I've come home every day and heard it. I just left and came back later. So how about you tell the truth this time?"

"11 months! I started last New Years!" This was a truthful answer.

"So when did you lose your virginity?" The next question asked. Tom wanted to know how long she had been fucking around before she decided to do it in her room.

"That night!"

His hand came down once more. He slapped harder and harder, ten times, until she was openly sobbing, her tears falling softly to the floor.

"I swear!"

Ten more, on the other cheek this time.

"When I was fourteen! With Jim, that kid down the street! I went skinny dipping and we had sex in his pool!"

Tom was startled by that, he had always seen Jim as a nice, responsible kid, not someone to take his daughter's virginity away.

"So how many people have you had sex with total!?" Tom was getting upset at how much of a whore she was.

"I don't know. I....I...I lost count." She was having trouble talking between her sobs.

"How do you lose count?"

"Because there were too many."

"And what does that make you?"

"I don't understand dad"

"What do you call a girl who fucks so many guys she can't keep track?"

"A whore."

"What else?"

"A slut."

"So say what you are."

"I'm a slut." She was sobbing more from embarrassment than pain now. "I'm a dirty whore."

"Are you done being a whore? Do you think you've learned a lesson?"

"No daddy. I can't. I tried. But I need a cock in me. I can't handle having a boyfriend, I just need random cock. All the time. It's an addiction, I've tried to quit, I can't. Please, don't hit me."

By now, her squirming, her sexy ass, everything had given Tom a boner, which was tenting his pants, and poking into Amanda's stomach. She was in too much pain and torment to notice it now, but he was sure she would eventually. He couldn't believe the thoughts he was having about his daughter. The problem was, every time he looked at her, he saw his wife, and all that emotion came rushing back into him, especially the sexual emotions. He had gone unsatisfied for 17 years, because of this bitch. He decided she would make up for it.

"Did you always use protection? That kid didn't have a condom on."

"Yes daddy. I've been on the pill for a year and half, and I usualy use a condom too. I've been safe."

"Well, at least you aren't that stupid." Tom was slightly relieved by that fact.

"Listen up. You want cock all the time, you got it. My cock. You are gonna fill all of my needs, and you are gonna love it. If you have enough energy after that to handle getting fucked by some stranger, you go right ahead. If I can't make you stop having sex, I can at least get some use out of you. You've been pretty useless to me up till now."

With this, he released her, and she hit the floor like a brick. She spun around, and was sitting on the floor, staring at her father, totally boggled by what he had just said.

"You want me to what!? I'm not fucking you! That's fucking gross!"

Tom released his pants, and they dropped to the floor. His erection popped out of his fly, and his 8 inches stared her in the face. Amanda closed her eyes, and tried to scoot away on the floor. Tom would have none of that, as he grabbed her by the head, and slammed her face into his groin. Her mouth and eyes were shut, but he was rubbing his cock all over her face. He then plugged her nose, and when she opened her mouth to gasp for air, shoved himself inside of her. Amanda looked up at him, tears streaming from her eyes, and he palmed her skull, and began to pump her face on and off his cock. "You like that!? Huh bitch!? You like sucking cock so much, how about your old mans!?" He was absolutely skull fucking the shit out of her, and she just sobbed and took it. Soon Tom bored of her mouth, and decided he wanted some of that sweet pussy. Still holding her by just the hair, he picked her up and threw her onto the bed. She landed on her stomach, and screamed in pain from her hair being pulled so badly. Tom didn't wait at all, just grabbed her ankles, spread her legs, and thrust himself inside of her. She was not very tight, but so warm and inviting. Grabbing her waist, he pulled her onto her knees, and again took hold of her hair. Fucking her doggy style, he thrust in and out like a beast. She was crying , yet every once in a while a moan would be intermingled with the sobs. Tom could feel her walls milking his cock, and he knew she was a true slut, that getting fucked was all she needed, even if she said she didn't want it. This only enraged him further, and he pulled her hair even harder, driving himself further into her slit. After about 10 minutes of solid fucking, she was too close to an orgasm to cry any more. She was moaning constanly, and began to buck her hips to the rythm of his fucking.

"That's it bitch. You love my cock don't you. You fucking love it. You little whore."

"Oh yes daddy! Give me your cock! I love it! I fucking LOVE It! Fuck your little whore daughter! Fuck me! I'm such a slut!"

Hearing those word both turned Tom on, and enraged him further. "I got a surprise for you slut!" He quickly pulled out, and, cock coated in her pussy juices, slammed home into her asshole. He figured that since she was such a whore, she would have taken it in the ass by now, but he was wrong. He felt the tightness, and her pained scream as he ripped her open. The thrust cause his dick to spasm, as thick ropes of cum shot into her virgin asshole. He collapsed on her, cock still twitching inside of her.

"Dad, that fucking hurt!" She sobbed. "Nobody ever put anything in my ass before. I don't want to do that. Please don't do it anymore. I'll suck you off and fuck you silly, but don't fuck my ass again. I think it's bleeding!"

"Fat chance of that bitch. You don't let anybody in your asshole but me, got it!? And I'm gonna fuck it every day. Better get used to it. I'll lube up a little better next time though."

With that, he pulled out of her, and noticed that the trickle of semen running from her was tinted with red. So she was bleeding huh? He got a sick satisfaction from it. He wiped himself off on her bedsheets, gathered his clothes, and went to leave. As he reached the door, he turned, and she was still lying on the bed, a finger prodding her asshole, to investigate the damage.

"Go get cleaned up, you're cooking dinner tonight. Make me a steak, medium rare. I want you in your sexiest clothes, and you better be ready for your dinner - a nice thick tube steak to suck on. Have it ready in an hour."

With that, he closed her door, and went to his own room. His life just got a little better.

Amanda realized that her dad had finally left, so she stood up, and gingerly walked to the shower. He ass was burning, and her pussy ached for another good climax. She began fingering herself under the water, and thought how lucky she just got, to have a cock at her beck and call. She knew she was a cock addict, a total whore. Smiling to herself, she thought about the yummy dinner she was about to get.

Always The Teacher's Pet

bbwbrenda75 on True Stories

No matter what gread I was in or what school it was I loved being the teacher's pet. Of course, when I was the teacher's pet there were all kinds of extra benifits that went with it. No matter what though I was teacher's pet every year in school and yes even in elementary school but that is a little young and we will not talk about that here even though it was great.



I was staying with Aunt M

Gagged on his cock

hornhole on Gay Stories

For weeks before it had finally happened I had spent time in the shower secretly rubbing my chub titties and fantasizing about being molested by another man. I had never touched another cock other than my own and the idea of being treated like a girl had always made me so aroused. When masturbating I had never experienced harder orgasms than while I had my finger in my fat ass or while I sucked m

Desperate Mother

bjerbear66 on Incest Stories

My name is Susanne, and I’m thirty eight. I’m average height, slim, with an ample chest and what I like to think is a tight ass. All in all I like to think I am a desirable woman, I have certainly had my fair share of men over the years. The story I am about to tell you happened a year ago, when I was thirty seven. My son was sixteen. His name is John, and I have always encouraged sports and games for him because he was never a very bright one. My husband had left me when Johnny was ten, six years ago, and since then I had not had a man. I didn’t take men into the house and I didn’t go out with men because I hadn’t want to confuse Johnny. This, of course, meant I hadn’t had sex now for ten years. For a woman who had been used to regular sex, the la
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ck of it used to drive me mad. My desires became strong, oh so strong, and I could barely contain myself. I used to have wild fantasies about random men in the street - rushing home so I could touch myself. I would throw myself onto the sofa and desperately try to satisfy my needs. But there is no replacement for a man. You have understand - I was so desperate. Late one night, when I was on my way to shower before bed, I walked past my son’s room. I noticed, peeking in, that is was empty. Worried about my son I walked in, looking under the sheets and finding he hadn’t even been to bed yet. I was sure he had come home that evening, as I remembered him coming in. Immediately I began to think the worst. However, on my way out of the room, I noticed a piece of paper on the floor. When I bent down to pick it up it turned out to be an advert for a ‘rave’, with an address. I was stunned. My Johnny, sixteen year old Johnny, had gone to a rave. I carried on out of the room, through the hall, and into the living room. I sat down by the phone and dialled the number. “Hello?” “Yes, Hello, is this the number of…” I read the advert and spoke disapprovingly “X - o - Rave?” The phone went down. I continued to ring a few other numbers, mainly friends of Johnny’s, as well as the local police, looking to see if anybody had any news on his whereabouts. Nobody did. I ended up spending nearly two hours trying every number I could think of and interrogating all his friends. I was concerned, but I knew where he was and that he was there by choice, so my worries calmed a little. At least, enough for me to get back up and head to the shower. It was well gone midnight now, but I wasn’t tired. I walked through to the bathroom. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror as I got ready to undress. In my recent frustration, I had often turned to masturbating in front of a mirror, trying to convince myself I was with another woman. It used to make me feel filthy, not least because I was pleasuring myself, but because it was such a blatant sign of desperation. I slipped my shirt over my head, revealing my black bra. Nobody had seen my breasts in so long, but I always wore nice bras and matching panties just in case. My tits swayed as they bounced out of the long sleeved shirt, and I felt a small twinge in my abdomen. I bent down, zipping my trousers open, and sliding them down my long legs. When I unclasped my bra, seeing my tits bounce but remain upright made me smile. I took pride in my body, hoping that somebody would see it again one day. When I took my panties off I made sure I didn’t look down at my pussy - I didn’t want to fuck myself, not with my son out there. I got in the shower, running the hot water down my back and across my face. The water splashed down my tits and across my ass as I reached for the soap and got up a lather. Rubbing it against my chest I spread the suds across my tits, pressing them together with my arms to make them look bigger. When I realised what I was doing I dropped them again immediately, only to have my fingers brush gently across my pussy. I gasped at the sudden touch, and shuddered at the thought of pleasuring myself. Before I could resist my own hand slid down to my pussy lips. I was rubbing myself, the suds making my hand slip and slide as I closed my eyes and bit my bottom lip with the delight of it. It felt so good to have my pussy being felt, and I began to imagine a fantasy man fucking me. I felt ashamed that even now I was so desperate I couldn’t resist my own urges for a few hours, but I was so weak to it. “Mom?” I literally jumped, my eyes spanning open and my hands snapping away in shock. My son was standing in the doorway of the bathroom, looking through the transparent doors of the shower with squinting eyes. He seemed to be trying to make me out through all the steam and the suds. “Where have you been Johnny?” I snapped, trying to cover myself with my hands. “A rave.” Johnny said, at least he was being honest. “Go through to your room I’ll come in in a minuet.” I said. My son nodded, turned and left. I felt so dirty. I looked down at my big tits, the soap dripping off my no longer erect nipples, and I felt like I was a slave to my own urges. I stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel, spending a few minuets drying myself. “Mom?” Johnny called out, wondering where I was. “I’ll be a few minuets.” I called back, deciding I would brush my teeth and get ready for bed. I did so, sliding into a silk-laced black nightie when I was done. I put on no panties, because I never slept in panties. I walked down the hall and went to open the door to my son’s room. Looking through the gap I saw he was sitting on the bed. He’d taken off his outdoor clothes and had changed into a pair of boxers - ready for bed. “Mom, I’m sorry.” he said as I walked in. “You must tell me in future.” I said firmly. “But you are a young man and parties are natural.” “I will.” Johnny promised, and I could tell he was relieved that I wasn’t going on about it. As I stood there, preparing to say good night to my son, I looked up at a window which was opposite the door. The frame was hanging loose. “I told you to fix that ages ago.” I said, skipping onto the frame in frustration. I stretched, trying to align the wonky bar but not being tall enough. “Let me help.” My son said, and leapt up behind me. To my dread, I found his body pressed against mine. His hard abdomen was like iron against my back, and I felt his breath on the back of my neck. His arms came up behind my and started to try and help me with the bar. I bit my lip hard, trying to close my eyes and not be aroused. I hadn’t been this close to a man in so long. Despite my best efforts, I began to get turned on. I could feel my pussy begin to burn with desire as he slid against me, trying to reach up. Then I felt his soft penis, through this sorts, brush gently against the back of my pussy. I gasped. “Sorry, am I squashing you?” He asked, making to step off the windowsill. “No!” I heard myself reply, so desperate to feel that touch again but so disgusted with myself. “Ok.” He said, pushing back against me. His penis would the base of my pussy again. I licked my lips and closed my eyes, trying to resist him but so desperate for the pleasure. Then, my desires swimming through my blood, and I found myself rubbing. Ever so slightly, ever so gently, I rocked an inch by an inch against him. I tried to provoke him. I was so dirty, but It worked. I felt his cock begin to fill, and he suddenly stopped moving. He didn’t say anything, but he suddenly paused his trying to align the windowsill. “Mom, I..” “What?” I asked, pretending I had no idea what was going on. I pressed my ass against the base of his penis, and I felt it jump through his sorts. “Nothing…” he said, and continued trying to align the bar atop the windowsill. As he did, he ended up pulling one end off. The nail fell down onto the sill. “I’ll get it.” he said, not realising what was involved. He had to reach round the front, and his hand would have to brush past my tits. This was too much, I had to stop. This was wrong. This was my son, I had to control myself. Before I could say anything his hand came around. It brushed past my tits on its way to the floor, and I gasped again. This time he leapt off the windowsill. “I er, I er I” “We’ll leave it to the morning.” I said quickly, trying to gather myself. “Night.” I said, not risking going near him for a kiss. Instead I shot out of the room and flew into the lounge, plumping down on the sofa. I sat there for a while, thinking about what had just happened. I had just tried to turn on my son, I had just tried to make him hard. All to satisfy my desires. I was a filthy woman, a dirty woman, and I knew I was uncontrollable. I decided I would calm down for a while. I switched on the telly, breathing heavily and trying to get all thoughts of my son’s penis out of my mind. I watched tv for about twenty minuets, lunging from channel to channel but finding nothing. Bored, I sighed and got up, throwing the remote onto the sofa. I decided I would go to bed and try to forget the whole thing. I walked past my son’s bedroom once again, and peeped in - hoping he would either be asleep, and thus must have forgotten about it to, or that he would be awake and I could talk to him about it. What I saw, however, made my knees weak. My son was there, laid out on the bed, with his cock in his hand. Oh my, what a cock it was. Long and thick, and hard, and he was beating it. Oh how he was bashing, and the power of it made me weak with lust. “Mom…” I heard him whisper to himself. My eyes widened. He must have been fantasying about me. “Johnny I…” I burst in, acting like I hadn’t seen him bashing off. He tried to cover himself. “Mom! Ever heard of knocking?” I had hoped I would tell him off. I thought I would say something about not doing that unless he was sure I wasn’t around. But all I could do was look at his cock. My eyes did not leave that throbbing member. “Mom…” he said, noticing what I was looking at. “Shh.” I said, and I walked over to him. My desire was so strong, I couldn’t help it. It had been so long, so pussy achingly long since I had seen a nice big cock. I bent down, my face inches away from his cock. “Let me help you relax.” I swallowed, reaching out and wrapping my hand around his cock. “Mom…” he gasped, but he didn’t move as I stroked that huge member. Veins began to surface and it sprang at me as my fingers touched it. It was so warm, so throbbing, and it made me so hungry. I began to stroke him. He was looking at me, but his hips were trembling every time I slid my hand down to his nut sack. It was huge now. As big as any I had ever seen, and I knew I had gone too far. There was no turning back now. “I want to fuck you mom.” I let go of his member and stood up. Then, planting my feet either side of his waist, I pulled off my nightie and crouched down. I eased myself onto his cock. He groaned, I nearly screamed. Instead I shuddered, my tits bouncing around as I felt him slid inside me. I let him settle for a moment, terrified that he would cum and it would be over. But he didn’t, he opened his eyes and looked at me. I began to slid up and down, his cock still growing as I began to bump. My tits bounced harder, my nipples becoming so hard I thought they would crack. I tried to stay slow, I tried to keep the motion dignified - I didn’t want to buck like a whore, not like this, with my own son. “I’m going to fuck you.” He said to me, reaching out and grabbing my shoulders. I didn’t, couldn’t, fight him. He threw me onto my back. Then, placing his cock at the entrance to my pussy, he began to rub his fingers across my nipples. He stroked my huge tits, they heaved as I breathed heavily with anticipation. Then he teased me, sliding his cock either side of my entrance but not plunging in. “do you want me to fuck you?” he asked. “Please!” I gasped. I was so filthy. He plunged in with all his might, and I did scream, with delight. He pounded my pussy, ramming his iron rod in and out and making me whine like a whore. “Harder!” I begged, desperate to have him fill me up. He continued to pump me, making me slid on the bed. This time I did buck, my hips thrashing wildly to try and get the full length of his cock inside my pussy. “HARDER!” I shrieked, completely his, completely a slave to my desires. “I’m going to fuck you.” He grunted, slamming his member home again and again. I knew I could not keep this up long. My pussy began to get so hot I thought I would burn him, and I felt myself begin to tremble. “YES” I screamed, my legs snapping around his waist and holding his cock inside me for as long as I could. His power was so much, so great, that I knew I could hold myself back no longer. I began to throw myself madly, tearing his cock in and out of my pussy with all my power. Then it came to a climax. My pussy lips tightened around his cock like a vice, and I shrieked with delight as I came. My whole body exploded as I bucked on my son’s huge cock. Then he grunted, and I felt his cock pound his cum into my pussy. The throbbing lurches of its huge purple head drove me deeper into the realms of burning fantasy and desire as he fucked my brains out. When we were done we both sighed. He pulled himself out of me, and I put on my nightie. Without a word I ran out of the room and sat down in the lounge. I didn’t go back into my son that night. I sat there, disgusted with myself. But, deep in my soul, I knew I could not go without that cock for long.

My wife Barb 2

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Barb and her son ben walked down the hall to the bedroom.i just stand there shocked thinking i need to stop this but for some reason instead of going in the house and anousing i'm home i sneak around back and peer in the bedroom window.Barb and ben was talking sitting on the bed.she romoved her shirt while ben stood in front of her he was staring at his moms tits she took his hand and put it on the left one and reached down and grabed his dick.it was still hard and ben didn't look scared anymore he was more mezmerized by his naked mother. She slide up on the bed and pulled ben on top of her. ben raised himself up on his knees and barb spread her legs for him. he put his little dick over his moms opening and puhed it in.in his face i saw pure pleasure he was enjoying it. it only took the

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youngster a few minuites and i could see he was cumming in his mom.barb wraped her legs around him tight and came at the same time he did and held him in her with her legs till he relaxed on top of her.I have to be more careful everything i tell her while hypnotised she does the control over her is total from now on i'll have to use names so she don't get the wrong guy next time.for now i need to get her to stop what she doing. i go around the house and make noise as i walk in the house. i hear ben run to his room and a few minuites later barb comes down the hall with her bath rob on.Hi honey how was work.she comes up to me and gives me a hug.are you hungry i can fix you something.no i ate before i came home.ok i'm going to take a shower i'll be out in a little bit.

She acted like nothing happened.pretended like everything was normal and turned and went into the bathroom.I needed to think what was i going to do .in one hand it turned me on watching her fuck someone else. she was always so shy and never showed her body dressed conservative long dresses if she wore a dress and shorts half way to her knees.this was all going to change.now i need to change her mind set and make where she wont fuck her own son anymore.i'm going to have fun with my wife i might even make her a slut but not with her son.i go to the bathroom and walk in. the shower was on and she was about to get in.her back was turned to me and i looked her up a down. her butt was sticking out and i sudenly remembered my plans for today was to fuck the hell out of her before ben scewed everything up.i said come in and sit. she started to turn but froze and stared straight ahead.i shut off the shower and stand and stare at her .her tits where sagging slightly but her nipples pointed upward alittle i reach over and sqeeze them making them hard.her pussy was nice and trimed. just a little patch of hair above her slit the rest was bald.i could see a little of ben cum running down her leg.i took a towel and wiped it off.i then instrucked her she would not fuck ben anymore. it was a mistake. you will feel guilty for it but never tell anyone.from now on when its just me and the boys home you will wear that see threw nighty at night around the house with no bra or panties it covers you enough and you and barely see anything thew it if the boys have friends stay over you can still wear it. you will dress more sexy from now on wear short shorts and miniskirts or what ever i tell you too from now on.you will let me fuck you any time any way i want with out asking.123 wake up.she woke up and turned to turn the shower on i grabed her around the waist and stuck my fingure up her and pulled her back sat her on the sink she didnt resist i took out my dick it was rock hard from all this control over her i slamed it between her legs her pussy was still wet from her earlier time so i slide all 7 inches in slaming her into the sink and mirror.i came alot filling her and shot some on her stomach i pulled out and had her lick me clean then i told her to take a shower.after she got out of the shower she dug out her black see through nighty and sliped it on. and we went to bed.the next morning ben went to school and shortly after that i saw are neighbor walking up to the house.he was alright for a neighbor i guess but was kinda noisy like some neighbors are.he was about 55 years old  a little over weight and bald.he came to the door wearing a tee shirt and sweat pants.Barb still just had on her black nighty i had her put a robe on over it and go tell him i was not home.in vite him in for a cup of coffee and  leave him in the kitchen. come back to me for a minuite.she went to the door and let him in he sat down at the kitchen table and she came down the hall to are room.i put her under and instrucked her to go back out and flirt a little with him let your robe fall open a little and after 5 min come back to me for a minuite.she walked down the hall as ahe did i peaked out the door.she got him a cup of coffee and sat down at the table accross from him. as she did her rob fell open. you could see her tits pointing out and he was just staring at them you could tell he was nervous but had trouble keeping his eyes off her body she stood up and went too the sink to do dishes as she did i could hear her talking to him about the weather and everything else neighbors talk about.she had her back to him and all he was doing was staring at her butt as it wiggled as she dried dishes a few times her robe rode up and you could see the bottom curve of her butt. i could see under the table his hand was tring to hide his erection.barb came down the hall to me i told her to seduce him anyway she wanted to and she left. when she got back in the kitchen she walked over to the laundry room and took off her robe and put it in the washer then turned wearing only her black nighty and came back over to the table. dave thats are nieghbors name had sweat beads on his for head. said he had work to do and better go barb walked over and stoped him and sat on his lap stradled him in one motion pulled her nighty off and stuck her tits in his face. then she reached down and freed his hard dick it was only about 6 inches but big around.she raised herself up and slowly sank it into her pussy. dave said nothiing as she started geting into rythem she kissed him full on the lips as she wigled her hips back and forth on him he came first and tried to pull out before he did she just wraped her legs around the chair and made him stay in her.he was sweating bad but barb was'nt done she got him up and took him in the bathroom  continue this storry later in part 3 hope you enjoy

MY DESTINY 1

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 Fact? maybe. I"m a woman, after all do we ever admit to anything! Perhaps a definite maybe, sometimes.

 This series is written after my husband let on he had already written some "LIFES SEXUAL PERKS" and wanted to post these,but not behind my back. I agreed providing he let me have a go as well. To say he was aggrieved that I had different things to tell he had no knowledge of till reading my rendering is an understatement.

 Now in our later years,it certainly stiffened Richard up far more than any Viagra type drug could.

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 I"ll start way

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back, I was the youngest of 13,when born I already had married brothers with children about my age. I was never a stick insect type like the sister next up to me. The one above that was an identikit of me but taller,well she was nearly eight years older. Back to what this is all about.

 From quite a young age I noticed how men looked and treated my sisters in a sexual manner. I didn"t immitate this and didn"t even know it was sexual,but I did copy little things,like making my dresses rise showing right up to my knickers. I also kept a sharp eye on my tits and pussy because being a large family we girls top to tailed in the same bed and being older they had tits and pussy fur at varying stages of development.

 I had also noted that my brothers depending on age took quite a bit of notice of my knicker displays especially when I let part of my slice peek out. Originally an accident but I soon made this an intended activity. When this happened some of the older ones found a need to sit me on their laps. Although this was casually done, I got to noticing there was always a hardish bump in their trousers that I seemed to land on.

 Sometimes I was bounced up and down on more than one lap and it gave me a funny feeling if the bouncing pushed my knickers into my slice. I loved this attention and came to realise boys and later men were very attracted to me even though I was quite plain in my opinion. So way before even knowing Richard,I had the makings of a cock teaser,whatever that may be in mens minds.

 Yes me and my friends did flirt at the swimming pool,but we didn"t know that was cock teasing then. I kept secrets even then,what girl/woman doesn"t? Although a certain amount of nudity was inevitable with a lot living in one moderate house,with only a tin bath facility. My mother being victorian in more than just her breeding habits managed to arrange bathing of us reasonably private. The bath was in a dimly lit alcove out of site.

 This particular day I was at home with just me and mother. The tub was made ready and I had just stripped and got in. Just into my teens I had big tits for my age and a pussy bush I was very proud of. I was all grown up because my bush was more than my older stick insect sister. So I though anyway. I wasn"t over modest if someone got a look at it either,after all I"d been trying to show it even when it was as bold as a coot.

 I heard the front door go, it was never locked anyway,it would have cost to much for all to have a key I supposed. I took no notice and heard my uncle Rupert heading down the stairs to the basement living room. As he progressed he called out to my mother his sister. Mother was a compulsive gambler of horse racing,(only small bets mind) so uncle asked if she"d done any for todays racing? "No money" came her reply,"Got any picked out" says uncle going on, "I"ll give you ten bob if you want to do them" She was off.

 "Just dapping to the bookies Jackie,I wont be long. Jackies just having a bath Rup,she"ll make a cup of tea when she"s done wont you Jack" OK ma! I had been soaping my breasts for awhile as I liked the way the suds let my hands slip so easily over them and the coldness when they became wet made my nipples stand up. These I was equally proud of like my pubes because even then they were rather larger than my peers at school and I wanted lots of babies so they"d need them. I didn"t realise they had another attraction.

 Uncles head came round the corner just as I stood up to wash my slice. "You alright there?" Yes thank you unc, do you think I"m growing? He took the opportunity to come closer saying "I"ll do your back and bum if you like but don"t tell your mother mind" "Ok,that would be good my backs hard to do" I jumped as he touched me,his hands was freezing,but I became conscious of my oreoles crinkling up very tightly as forcing my nipples even higher. "Wow your hands are freezing. "Sorry let me put them in the bath and I"ll soap you up" His rough hands were like magic,the more he rubbed the bigger my goosebumps got.

 As he done my bum his face was near my ear and his hands were trembling. "Open your legs a bit so I can get right into your bum groove,but for gods sake don"t ever tell your mum. Are you liking me doing it?" Yes its so nice and it was! I suddenly realised one of his hands was now soaping under my tits and down across my belly. He rubbed back up under my tits as I noticed his breathing becoming more laboured. Then the hand was on and over both my tits. I wanted to tell him to stop now,but it felt so nice I said only, "Do you like how big they are?"

 "God yes, they"re bigger than some womens" His hand left my tits and was on my pubes now,going even farther down I felt a finger start to go through my slice while the hand at the back started in from there. The sensation was that I wanted to pee. "Stop,You"re making me want to pee!" Go on then I"ll wash your legs after. "No stop now mum will be back" OK, was it nice? "Yes,but it made my slice go all tingly" Yes it would,thats because you"re getting older,do you always bath about this time on this day? "Usually,why?"

 Oh I thought you might let me do it again for you. "I might,it was very nice with your rough hands" While talking I noticed uncles trouser front was tented and I realised it must be like I felt in my brothers when they bounced me. "I"ll just go out to the lavatory while you get dressed" but he stayed put as I got out and wiped. When I unwittingly bent over to wipe the lower part of my legs and again when I put each leg upon a low stool to wipe my foot, I heard him make a strange noise,like he was being strangled sort of. Immediately by,"Must go to the loo now,cant wait,be back in a minute"

 I dutifully made our cups of tea just as mother reappeared. "Everything alright?" Yeah I"ve just done the tea. Uncle just sat saying nothing, but his bump was gone.

 All for now!

On the way out

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So my Wife was getting ready to go out with her good friend for drinks when I mentioned how hot she looked. I was feeling a little horny and wanted some quick relief.
"Well, she'll be here in about 15 minutes to pick me up, so let's hope you can cum in time ok?"
"Let's use the porch this time so I can see when her good friend arrives."
"Umm, its still daylight out. The neighbors will be able to see."
"I suppose you'll have to stay low then," she said, lying back on the loveseat.
So there I was, on all fours humping her well lubed hand, trying to keep a lookout for anyone who might hap
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pen by.

I had to duck when Jess and Amy stopped on the sidewalk to say hi to my Wife while on their evening walk. my Wife's hand never stopped moving through the entire encounter. my Wife even talked about inviting them in sometime for some tea or wine, which they readily agreed to, but not today (thank god). She squeezed me a little while making the suggestion to Jess an Amy, making me panic.

They moved on and I settled a slippery rhythm into her twisting palm, eyes fixed on hers.
"How're you coming along?"
"Really well"
"Going to cum anytime soon?"
"I hope so."
She raises her eyebrow at me. I start grinding in circles to get things going. I close my eyes and start kissing her, she kisses back. We exchange kisses for what seems like ages, pushng me closer and closer to the edge.
I start bucking into her hand, kneeling, upright, I turn and notice that her good friend's car is parked behind the tree in front of the house. Before I can check to see if she's still in it I notice that she's standing by the glass windows of the porch, with her mouth agape, shocked.
I immediately start cumming in fucking huge waves. I was twitching wildly between waves, squirting and moaning. my Wife looked apologetically at her good friend, "Sorry, I'll be there in a minute, have to wash my hands". At which point her good friend and her erupted into laughter. Leaving me with cum all over me on the front porch, they got into her car and drove off for their evening out.

Two sisters 15 & 17 and half Brother with family Great Dane caught

shutterbug51 on Incest Stories

My wife & I had gone out for the evening the Kids not expecting us home til 3or 4 in the AM. We had decided on an early nite and when we walked in the house we could hear Bart saying " Suck that big dog cock Camy, I want to see him squirt hot dog cum all over your face and down your throat." Then " Amy suck my cock while Sis sucks that dog cock." My Wife and I looked at each other and quietly walked over to the bedroom, looking in we saw our Daughters. Camy sucking our Great Danes huge 10" cock and Amy sucking her Brother's, Bart, cock. My Wife Started to go in and I stopped her, whispering to her My cock was getting hard. She smiled at me and reached down feeling my growing member thru my pants.

The Kids were so engrossed in what they were doing th

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ey didn't even hear us come in or notice us at the doorway watching. We went to the bedroom, got undressed, my wife grabbing the camcorder. My cock was so fucking hard. Fully 9" erect, head purple, veins bulging. We have bestiality movies, but this was different, watching our own Daughters and their Stepbrother. My, Wife, Nancy, started filming, while I started licking her now dripping cunt.

Bart had grabbed the back of Amy's head shoving his 8" of hard cock deep into her throat, " I'm going to cum, you slutty little sister of mine." he said. next was " AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH, FUCK YEA, SUCK EVERY FUCKING DROP, BITCH." With that he let loose his hot sticky load of cum down his Sister's throat, pulling out once to shoot on her face then finishing in her mouth. She was his good little slut drinking all the cum that he sqirted into her mouth. She wiped off what he squirted on her face, then lick her fingers clean.

While this was going on, Camy was doing a job on that 10" cock of our dog. Bobbing her head up and down his long shaft, his humping was becoming faster and faster. Both Bart and his Sister were now watching their Sister sucking that dog cock. Amy said " Bitch, Suck that fucking cock, make him squirt his hot cum down your throat and all over your face." I knew he was ready to squirt his huge load, as my wife had sucked him several times, and I knew his pace. All of sudden I could hear Camy sucking harder and harder, she pulled back off that huge reddish pink cock and let some cum suirt all over face, then opened her mouth wide and let the rest of that hot dog Jizz squirt into her mouth, swallowing every drop.

Camy the said to her Brother " I did what you wanted, now get down here and clean of his cock for me." To our surprise Bart sucked in that still somewhat hard cock sucking and licking it clean. The girls were now locked in a passionate kiss each sucking the cum from each others mouth.

Now it was very HARD for me not to jack off while all this was going on, but I managed to refrain, as I had other ideas. My wife had at least two orgasms while I licked her cunt during the show, so I wasn't sure how the movie we made would turn out, but later we watched and except for a liitle shaking it was great.

Now the kids, aware of their surroundings, were surprised by us standing there. I think they thought they were in real trouble until they realized Mom and Dad was standing there, both naked, and Dad had a huge hardon with pre-cum oozing from it.

I told them " you do know there will be punishment for what we just saw going on." A look of despair came over all their faces. I told them " Get your asses into our bedroom." They all started to grab their clothes. " Leave the clothes where they are, you won't need them." Now fear spread accross their faces. I think they thought they were in for a bare ass whipping, Little did they know what I had in mind.

I had never really paid that much attention to the sexual areas of the girls, or Bart for that matter, but now I looked and took in those bare little cunts. Those budding tits and pert little nipples.

My wife didn't know what I had in mind, but I knew she was as horny and hot as I, so whatever I said she would follow.  I told Nancy to lie down, and said " Bart I want you to eat your Mother's cunt and you better do a damn good job, or you will pay the consequences." he immediatley started to object, when "slap" his Mother slapped him accross the face. " Your My slut, now " his Mother said. " Get your face in my cunt, NOW."  I inturn said " Amy, Camy, on your knees, suck my cock and balls." They didn't hesitate. They took turns sucking my hard throbbing cock. I didn't want to cum right away as I wanted to feel those tight little hairless cunts, so after a little sucking and licking I told Camy, " get on your hands and knees, I'm going to fuck that sweet cunt of yours." I could hear Nancy " FUCK, THAT'S GOOD,EAT MOMMIES CUNT TIL SHE CUMS."I turned my attention back to the girls, Camy said " Daddy your cock is too thick for me, please don't." " Too bad." I said. I ordered Amy " tongue my ass while I'm fucking your Sister, and be qucik about it."  I licked Camy's sweet cunt to get it wet and ready. A moan came from her lips as I did. Then I placed the bulging, throbbing tip of my cock at her cunt and with a hard push shoved myself deep in Camy's cunt. " OW, GOD that hurts" she screamed. Then as she became more wet her cries of pain changed. " AAAHHH, FUCK ME DADDY, YOU FEEL SO FUCKING GOOD IN MY TIGHT LITTLE CUNT." While I was fucking Camy, Amy was driving her tongue into my asshole, licking from my balls back to my asshole, then driving her tongue as deep as she could. " FUCK THAT FEELS SO GOOD AMY, YOU"RE SUCH A GOOD LITTLE SLUT" I yelled.

I could hear my Wife, " BART, YOU"RE GOING TO MAKE MOMMY CUM, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH FUCK,YESSSSSSSSS." With that my Wife started squirting her cum ( My wife is a squirter and can shoot about 2', Bart didn't know this) Bart was taken by surprise started to gag, I think he thought his Mother was pissing down his throat. His Mother was quite dissapointed he didn't finish drinking her cum. I told her he would pay for that later.

I had enough of Camy, now I wanted my sweet litle girl Amy. " AMY, GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE FOR DADDY TO FUCK." She was quite scared, as she was the youngest, but she was going to get FUCKED. She got on her hands & knees in front of me. I took it a little easier on her. I was plenty wet from her Sister's cunt juices and I slid slowly into her very tight cunt. I didn't think I'd get in without cumming, but I managed. I heard her say " OH DADDY YOUR COCK FEELS SOOOO FUCKING GOOD IN ME." Hearing these type of words out of my 15 y.o. started me slamming into her, my balls slapping against her. I didn't last long. I yelled " AMY, CAMY ON YOUR KNEES IN FRONT OF ME, OPEN YOUR MOUTHS AND TAKE EVERY DROP OF MY CUM." I let Loose " AAAAAAHHHHH FUCK, DRINK DADDY"S CUM YOU LITTLE SLUTS." Squirting the hugest load of HOT, THICK, STCKY CUM into my daughters mouths. After I was done I ordered them " SWALLOW ALL OF IT."

Everyone was spent. There's more. Bart's punishment for not doing the job he should have for his Mother. He get a hard fucking from the family Great Dane............. That's later.

My Aunt Tilly

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MY AUNT TILLY

     Her real name was Teresa, but we all called her aunt Tilly. She was an extremely sexual woman. She had won the state beauty pageant in her late teens, which parleyed into an underwear modeling career during her twenties, and she fit the mold to a tee. She had long hair, light brown, that extended to her mid-back. It was strait and always combed and brushed to perfection, just as you would think a lady of this sort would keep it. She had a lovely face, slender and devine, with high cheek bones and a perky, cute nose that turned slightly upward. Her eyes were her most endearing facial feature. Bright green and sexy, with dark eyebrows that enhanced them even more. Her body was chiseled out of stone. A Greek artist could do no better. Her

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breasts were in the ballpark of a C-cup or D-cup, and fit snug and high on her chest. Her stomach was flat and featured with great muscle tone and her legs were lovely. Perfect is probably a better word, and must have been forty inches long. She had the classic bell-shaped figure though her hips were not large. They were, well, perfect. And a better ass I have never seen to this day. Her complexion was impeccable and always tanned to perfection. I can’t use the word ‘perfect’ too many times to describe this woman. I was about thirteen when her modeling career was coming to an end. She had always been my favorite aunt. She was my dad’s little sister, and had a great, fun-loving personality to go along with her beauty. She lived in the same town as I did and we talked and visited each other often. She was still only twenty-eight years old, and was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen then or now. And it was then that our ‘special’ relationship began.

Now as for myself, I was fortunate to get some of the family beauty. I had been active in sports since I was eight and dreamed of a career as a professional athlete. I worked out much of my free time and at thirteen, I was the strongest, fastest, and biggest kid in my class. I guess I am at least fairly handsome as well, because I never had trouble finding girlfriends. I guess I was as sexually active as any kid at that age, though I had never been all the way so to speak. I don’t know what it is, but girls my age cringe when it comes to intercourse, though they are as free to suck a dick as to make out with a guy. They usually request a little head in return, but that is more than acceptable considering. I guess they feel that is as good as sex will get with a boy without the chance of getting pregnant. I can’t blame them and didn’t really mind. I loved blowjobs and never turned down a chance at one. I had received many during my eighth grade year, and even more surprising was that most of the girls swallowed. But now it was summer vacation and I hadn’t seen any of my girlfriends in nearly a month. My birthday was coming up soon and I hoped I might get a little relief at my party, but until then I was confined to pleasure myself. Recently, I was finding myself imagining having sex with aunt Tilly as I stroked myself off. It was disconcerting at first, but I soon found that I was jerking off more frequently because of my fantasies.

I was just about to go to my bedroom for one such session when the doorbell rang. It was a Monday afternoon and my parents had left that morning for a two day business trip out of state. They decided I was old enough to keep myself. I was a little surprised to see it was aunt Tilly when I answered the door. She was supposed to be on her way to Florida for a photo session.

"Hi there, what are you doing here?" I asked as I let her in the door.

"Well, I was hoping just to talk. They canceled my session and I am a little depressed. I think that I am becoming a ‘has-been’ in this business." She replied.

She walked strait in and set down at the kitchen table. I could tell she was upset and also a little drunk. She had a bottle of scotch in her hand. I walked over and set in the chair next to her.

"Would you like a drink Danny?" she asked, seeming suddenly to come out of a trance.

"I don’t know, I’m a little young don’t you think?" I answered with a smile. I secretly wanted to join her badly, and was glad to hear her reply.

"Not today Danny. If you want one I would love for you to join me. I hate to drink alone."

I grabbed the bottle from her offering hand and quickly took two large swigs. It wasn’t the first time I had drank, and I loved every time I had caught a buzz.

We talked for almost two hours as we drank. I offered to let her stay with me so not to be so lonely the next two days, which she quickly accepted. I had to assure her that she was still very beautiful and that it had nothing to do with her session being canceled. During that time, we had drank nearly the entire bottle of scotch and were both getting pretty drunk. Our inhibitions were fading fast and our talk turned much more adult.

"You know what I’d really like to do Danny?" she asked.

"What’s that?" I slurred in response. She giggled a little and was slow to answer.

"What aunt Tilly?" I asked again smiling.

"Well, what I’d really like to do is . . . no, I shouldn’t tell you." she giggled.

"Come on! You can’t leave me hanging like this!" I laughed back.

"Have you even seen a Playboy magazine Danny? Because I always wanted to do that. Pose for Playboy I mean. I hate clothes and I think that would be very freeing!" she finally said.

I almost fainted. I couldn’t believe that she wanted to do that and I couldn’t believe that she admitted it to me, even if we were drunk. I didn’t speak for several seconds and she seemed to become uneasy about having said it.

"I’m sorry Danny. I shouldn’t have . . ." I stopped her before she finished.

"No Tilly, I’m sorry. I think that’s great! It was just a shock to me for a second there." I quickly blurted. "In fact, I think clothes are very uncomfortable also. I often sleep in the nude."

The words were shockingly out of my mouth before I realized it. The look on my face must have been priceless because she began to laugh once again.

"Well, I tell you what then. If you’re game, lets spend the next two days naked. I mean it doesn’t mean anything more than comfort. It will be our own private nudist colony. It would be nice to see that I’m not the only weirdo in the family." she laughed.

I was immediately stunned. I really did almost faint that time though I fought hard to keep a strait face. The woman I jerked-off to was now offering to run around naked in front of me and I couldn’t wait to let it happen. The scotch helped make my decision as I replied.

"OK!" I started with a giggle, "but you strip first. I want to make sure that you are serious. I don’t know if I can trust you."

She giggled as she stood up. She was wearing some shorts and a tee-shirt and tennis shoes as she proceeded to the bathroom. I waited in great anticipation as I quickly drank my glass down. My heart was pumping furiously and I thought it might explode. I had seen only a few titties in my life and I was sure they would never compare to what I was about to be shown, not to mention her pubic hair, which I had never seen before on a girl. My cock was growing in my pants though I barely noticed.

Just as I though I couldn’t wait anymore, Tilly popped around the corner wearing nothing but a smile. She threw her hands up and yelled "Ta-da!" as I could only stare. Her breasts were hard against her chest and her hard nipples pointed slightly outward and high to the sky. Her body was as perfect as I had mentioned before but there was an unexpected surprise. Her pussy was bald. There was absolutely no pubic hair covering her mound and I could see the top of her slit and the folds of her labia ever so slightly. She was so drunk she slurred and slipped a little, spreading her legs to unknowingly better my view. Suddenly I came. I had never anticipated it, but the build up and the delivery was more than I could stand. Her body was so perfect it led to me shooting my sperm all over the inside of my shorts. I hadn’t bothered to put on underwear that morning and I could only hope it wasn’t soaking through. The orgasm was more obvious than I had liked and it gained the attention of my aunt.

"What’s wrong Danny? Are you ok? You look tense." She asked, seeming suddenly sober.

I couldn’t answer for a moment as my orgasm subsided and then I assured her it was nothing.

"Well then it’s your turn Danny. Go ahead and strip." she laughed.

I smiled as I rose and started for the bathroom. I had to walk past her to get there and I was embarrassed. I tried to hurry by, but as I got even with her, she stopped me with her hand.

"Something’s wrong isn’t it Danny? Do you not want to do this anymore?" she asked.

"No, no. I still do." I said as I tried to push through her hand. She continued to resist as I could sense she was looking down at my crotch.

"Why are you wet down there Danny?" she asked in a more concerning voice. "What happened?"

I closed my eyes in worry. I was searching for a good excuse and was about to tell her a lie about how I had spilt my drink when I suddenly felt a tug on my shorts. I quickly opened my eyes to see my aunt Tilly on her knees before me pulling my shorts down. I was humiliated as I tried to stop her, but I was too late. I watched in horror as my cum-soaked cock flicked upward from the band of my shorts. A small spot of my cum hit her in the lips as she flinched a little. I could no longer move as I was stunned frozen.

"Danny! You have sperm all over yourself! What the hell is going on here!" she yelled. I then saw her lick the spot of cum off her lips. I almost came again.

"I’m sorry Tilly. I never meant for it to happen. It’s just that I never have seen a girl completely naked before, especially not as hot as you. I guess it was too much for me." I said.

"Did you jerk off while I was in the bathroom?" she asked more softly.

"No! I would never! It just happened." I answered.

Suddenly a smile crept slowly across her face. "Well, I guess I understand. I actually appreciate this kind of response. I guess I still have some of my looks." she said, smiling up at me. Her hands had moved to my thighs.

I suddenly tried to ensure her. "Over course you do auntie! Your still the most beautiful woman ever." I said.

"I love you Danny, and I want to help. I know a boy your age is susceptible to this kind of thing. I should have known better. I can help you clean this up if you want." she said.

"No I guess I can do it. And I still want to do our idea. I’ll just be a few minutes and I’ll be back." I answered.

"I could use my tongue." she whispered.

"What did you say?" I asked surprisingly.

She looked up at me and spoke in a normal tone this time. "I said I could use my tongue if you will let me. I love the taste of sperm. God, it’s been so long. Only if you want though. I wouldn’t want to take advantage of you." She reverberated.

Words could not make their way through my mouth as all I could do was nod in approval. She smiled and then looked back down at my penis. She moved slowly, licking first on my inner thigh, edging ever-closer to my scrotum. I knew it was going to be too much as I decided I better speak up.

"Aunt Tilly," I said, out of breath, "I think you better do my cock now, unless you want a bigger mess. I mean if you want to."

She never even looked up as she started more quickly now. When her lips parted and caressed my cock, I thought I would die. I had been given blowjobs before, but never with this kind of touch and expertise, and never from someone as lovely as my aunt Tilly. I watched as her lips pushed my previous cum toward the base of my cock as she went deeper and deeper. Even though I had just came, I knew it wouldn’t be much longer. My orgasm hit hard as she quickened the pace. I was cumming in my aunt Tilly’s mouth and she was sucking hard to increase my volume. I had to brace myself against the wall as she drained the last of my cum, not wanting to release me from her mouth. As I finished, she pulled away and swallowed hard. Then she continued to lick the cum from my balls and thighs until I was completely clean, except from her saliva which glistened all over my crotch.

She finally raised back to her feet as she looked at me with lust. She said nothing, only pointing toward the bathroom down the hall. I quickly moved to the bathroom and stripped as fast as I could. My cock never relented as it was hard as ever now. I raced back into the living room. Something in her last look told me that the fun was just beginning.

I was slightly disappointed upon returning to see my aunt sitting quietly on the couch watching television. I slowed down and walked over sitting on the opposite end.

"I think I should apologize for before Danny." she said. "I should never have done that and I am sorry."

"Tilly, I was there too and I’m not at all sorry. I had an embarrassing situation that you turned into the most special experience of my life. I only hope I can pay you back for your generosity." I said.

"What do you mean Danny?" she asked.

I said nothing. I only got up and walked in front of her kneeling by her knees. Then I parted them slightly before she tensed.

"What are you doing Danny?" She asked. I could tell she was getting excited.

"Just relax. I am going to return the favor." I said.

I felt her relax and I continued to spread her knees apart until her legs were wide and her pussy was fully visible. She gasped as I kissed her gently on her left inner thigh and ran my tongue to her pussy. She then pushed her hips forward to give me a better vantage point. I then ran my tongue along her slit to her clit. She moaned loudly and whispered how much she loved it. I then took control and buried my face into her mound licking wildly and pushing my tongue hard into her opening. She put her hands hard on my head and wrapped her legs around me as I continued. She was screaming in ecstacy as I refused to relent.

"OH GOD PLEASE. IT’S TOO MUCH, WHERE DID YOU LEARN THAT. OH SHIT I’M GOING TO CUUUUUMMMMMM!"

No sooner did she said it than I felt her pussy become suddenly wetter and a spirt of fluid escaped her opening and into my mouth and chin. I didn’t really know what was happening. At first I thought she might be peeing on my, but I soon realized this was not urine. It was something much more pleasant. I continued eating her sweet pussy until she grabbed my hair and pulled me away. She was like a crazed animal as she spoke the filthiest things I had ever heard.

"OH FUCK DANNY! YOU’RE THE BEST I’VE EVER HAD! NOW FUCK ME WITH YOUR YOUNG PERFECT LITTLE COCK! FUCK ME AND CUM ON MY TITS AND FACE!"

I was dumbfounded. Surely I wasn’t the best she ever had. Maybe she was just being nice. But I wasn’t about to disappoint her now. I quickly rose my body up onto her until my cock was at her dripping hole. I sucked her left nipple hard into my mouth as I pushed my hips forward and entered her pussy. It was tight and warm and the best thing I have ever felt. I began to pump hard into her as I took turns sucking her tits. Her arms and legs wrapped around me in rhythm with my thrusts as she screamed for me to fuck her harder. I then raised up and kissed her letting my tongue dance with her’s as she pulled me hard into her mouth. Then she broke the kiss and spoke out of breath.

"Get up and let me change positions. I want you to fuck me doggy style." she said softly.

I raised up and she quickly moved her knees to the floor as she learned over onto the couch. I moved around behind her as she gazed back at me to watch. I positioned my cock at her pussy and entered her again with one quick thrust. She fell hard into the cushions of the couch as she let out a scream. I grabbed her hips and pumped furiously at her ass. The sound of my balls slapping against her pussy was erotic and pleasurable. This went on for several minutes with her constantly begging me to fuck her harder. I don’t know why I hadn’t cum yet, but I was enjoying every bit of it. She then quickly stood up without warning as my cock popped from her cunt. She was convulsing as she leaned over to rest her hands on the couch, not saying a word. Then I watched as she began to quickly rub her pussy with her hand. She began to scream "OH GOD!" over and over again as a large stream of cum began to splatter from her cunt. It lasted several seconds and wet not only me but the carpet and the coffee table as well.

I sat on the couch beside her and stroked my cock with my hand until her orgasm subsided. I thought she would collapse several times before she finally finished, though she never did. Then she looked at me with a smile and quickly straddled me with her still-shaking legs. She sat down on my cock and began to ride me cowgirl-style. It wasn’t long before it was my turn and I was ready to cum.

"Oh shit auntie! I’m going to cum!" I screamed.

"Ok!" she said as she rose off me and laid down on the floor. "Cum fuck my tits until you cum all over my face! HURRY!"

I did as told and straddled her chest. As I laid my cock between her tits, she squeezed them together around my cock. Between the slickness of her cunt on my cock and the sweat of our fucking between her tits, there was plenty of lubrication. I began to pump as she opened her mouth to take the head of it into her mouth with each forward thrust. I could take no more and my first spurt came just as my cock was in her mouth. A large stream extended from her tongue to my cock head as I pulled away. The next spurts hit randomly all over her face and chest, running down the sides of her neck. I came hard and long and finally took my cock in my jerking hand for the final few spirts, aiming specifically at her open mouth. She licked and scooped up as much as she could as I milked the remaining cum to the tip. She then took my cock into her mouth and suck the last bit down her throat.

After several minutes, I finally got off her and she rose to her feet and collapsed back onto the couch as I stayed sitting exhausted on the floor. We were both trying to catch our breath. There was cum all over the carpet and couch from our fucking and I suddenly became a little worried.

"Tilly, that was the most amazing thing I have ever experience, but what are we going to do about the mess?" I asked.

"Oh honey, it was the best ever for me too. It’s hard to believe you are only fourteen. Well, almost fourteen anyway." she said. "And don’t worry about the mess. We will clean it up tomorrow night. I have a feeling it’s going to get a lot messier before then anyway." she said with a smile.

"Yeah," I said, "I think maybe right now."

I stood up on the couch and straddled her body, pointing my still-hard cock at her mouth with a smile.

"Oh my! You are a stud honey!" she said, as she took my cock into her mouth.

Since those two fuck-filled days, we have been lovers. No one in our family has a clue what’s going on, but we fuck almost every day. It has been over four years since that first time and we are planning to move in together when I leave for college next month. Its an out of state college and my parents are glad that she has decided to move in with me there to help take care of me. She told them she had gotten a job there and it was no problem. Little do they know that her main job is to drain my balls every day as we fuck like animals. And animals we are when it comes to sex. We have since done things that make our first time look like a scout meeting, and I know the best is still yet to cum. She still looks as great as she did then and we just can’t help ourselves. Oh how I do love my aunt Tilly!

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Dan and I spent the whole week we were all over each other. When Sunday came I reluctantly packed my things. Dan came up behind me.

"Mmm. It can't be Sunday." He said wrapping hi

A Housecall for Angie (part three of series)

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“Hello?” she answered breathlessly, with more than a little aggravation in her voice. She choked back a groan as Davey pulled at her cunt to put one of his back legs over her, putting them ass-to-ass again.

A familiar voice came from the other end of the line. “You sound like you’re a bit busy.”

Angie squealed, “Cara! Hi!”

The woman laughed. “So, are you busy?”

“I’m, uh, a little tied up, so to speak.”

“Mmm, I can imagine what kind of tied you are. Did I catch you at a bad time?”

“No, no. I’m sort of stuck for a while, anyway. You get to listen to me come at least one more time, though...” she added mischievously.
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“Oh, I can do better than that. Mind if I drop by?”

“Of course! I’d love to see you. I can’t exactly get to the door to unlock it, though. Come around to the back. The glass door is open.”

“I’ll be there in ten minutes, then.”

“And I’ll probably still be kind of stuck.”

“Good. I’ll get to play along. I’ve got Joey with me, is that okay.”

“Oh my God, yeah! Bring him!”

Cara laughed lightly at her enthusiasm. “See ya soon!”

Angie hung up and put the phone back on the table. She tried to relax her pussy, hoping that maybe she could untie with Davey before Cara arrived, after all. But no such luck. Before she knew it, Cara was knocking on the sliding glass door she was facing. She held a leash that was connected to a large, silvery-grey Weimeraner, which was standing obediently beside her. He was a little taller than Davey. Cara smirked at the display Angie was putting on and slid the door open, walking inside.

“Close the curtains?” Angie requested. Cara did, and commanded her dog to sit and stay.

She sat down on the sofa, near Angie and Davey, crossing her bare legs languidly. She leaned forward for a moment to stroke down the center of Angie’s back. “How long have you been there?”

“Almost twenty minutes,” Angie grunted again as Davey started trying to pull his cock from her body. After a few tries, the knot popped free.

She grinned, getting up and letting the come drain from her cunt, down her legs, and onto the beach towels she’d put down on the floor. A large wet spot developed around her feet as the come soaked in. After letting Davey back out, she stepped toward Cara and climbed onto her lap, kneeling there and straddling her thighs. She kissed her, sucking hungrily at her lips and tongue, and pushed the tight, glittered tee shirt off over Cara’s head. As she moved to massage and mouth them, Cara felt the come still slowly dripping from Angie soak through her skirt and onto her skin. Her pussy started to feel slick already.

“So,” Angie said between laps at her nipples, “are you going to fuck Joey while I watch? Or what?”

“I thought maybe you could have a go at him. Then, later, I can have the leftovers.” She grinned and slid a hand over Angie’s slippery thigh, fingers hitting home at her clit, making her groan and write against her a little.

“Sounds like a good plan. Something I want to do first, though.”

Joey watched with interest as Angie moved down to the floor again, on her knees between Cara’s legs, and pushed the soft skirt up around her waist. There were no panties there to discard. Angie kissed and nipped high on her inner thighs, running her tongue over the shaved mound and slit, pressing her tongue into the very top of it before using her hands to spread Cara’s legs wider. Cara leaned her head back against the sofa cushion and ran her fingers through Angie’s hair.

“Open your legs so Joey can lick you...” Cara said, gasping as Angie’s lips formed a suction around her clit.

Angie obeyed and Cara called Joey over. He sniffed Angie and slowly began to lick this new person. His tongue ran up her ass crack, then made Angie moan into Cara’s pussy as his tongue began finding its way inside her every few licks.

She moved down a little, her own tongue wiggling into the folds of Cara’s pussy, licking out and swallowing the wetness that dripped from it. Before very long, Cara’s body tensed and jerked, grinding into Angie’s mouth as she came. Angie licked more quickly at her opening, drinking the flow of honey the orgasm produced.

As Cara recovered, Angie stood. “Why don’t we move upstairs?”

Cara stood and straightened her skirt, picking up her shirt and purse as Angie wadded up the towels from the floor and mopped up the damp spot that had seeped through them, following her up the stairs and into a bedroom with Joey tagging happily along.

Angie led her to her parents’ bedroom. She knew her room wasn’t exactly the most adult-oriented, and although she was pretty sure Cara had figured out she wasn’t eighteen, she would rather keep the obnoxious posters plastered to her walls out of sight for now.

“Are you ready for Joey?” Cara asked, running her tongue over lips and shedding her skirt.

“God, more than ready!” Angie giggled, sitting down on the bed. She wondered if she could get the bed linens washed, dried, and back on the bed before her parents got home… Then decided she’d make something up if they got back before she could get them done.

Cara opened her purse. “Guess what I got the other day?”

“Ohh, what?”

She pulled out a couple of buttplugs. Angie’s eyes widened and she smiled. They looked a little bigger than either of the ones Tom had used on her. Cara reached into her purse again and pulled something else out.

“I didn’t know if you’d want to try this or not, but I got it on the off chance.” She swung it around by the unbuckled strap.

It was a gag of sorts. Instead of a regular gag or ball, the strap was attached to a fat black dildo.

“Sure, I’ll try it,” Angie said, running her fingers over her pussy, which was quickly becoming sticky from the drying come.

“Get on your knees on the floor and lean on the bed,” Cara told her, bringing the toys over.

Angie did as she was told. “I don’t mind being told what to do, you know. It kind of turns me on, being ordered around.”

After swirling one of the plugs around her own pussy, lubricating it very well, Cara quickly pushed it home in Angie’s ass. The younger girl squeaked at the sudden entrance, then groaned as Cara slowly rotated it.

“Feels good?” she asked. When Angie nodded, she patted her leg to call Joey over.

Joey approached her. She patted him on the head and rubbed his ears, then guided him toward Angie, helping him to mount her. His front legs wrapped around her body, just under her breasts. She could feel his short claws on her skin. Cara reached between them, masturbating Joey until his cock began to peek out of its sheath and he began to hump, then aimed it right at Angie’s hole. On the second try without help, Joey’s cock slipped into her. It came completely out a few times until it had become erect enough. She knew his cock had to be quite a bit bigger than Davey’s, because very soon she felt the now familiar nudging at her cervix, then the strange, aching sensation of the cock tip pushing through it. Her entire cunt pulsated as she imagined the dog’s cock working in and out of her, the slick, shiny, red cock rubbing the opening of her cervix.

Cara watched, using the other plug as a dildo, working the tip in and out of her own pussy. Angie was mesmerized as the plug stretched the pussy near her face, straining around the red silicone. She wasn’t trying to get it all the way in – it was too wide for her, yet.

Joey panted, his cock slamming in and out of Angie’s cunt, her position letting his pre-come drip from her pussy mound just as quickly as his cock was spraying it into her. His claws scraped at her skin as she began to feel his knot bumping just at the outside of her cunt. She had expected it sooner, and realized again just how big this dog’s cock was. There was a deeper ache as he finally rammed his knot into her, as if his cock had bottomed out again far inside. Angie grunted rhythmically with Joey’s hard, insistent thrusts, starting to reach down to rub her clit and relieve her own growing desire to hump at something.

“No, no,” Cara laughed. “If you want me to order you around, you have to listen. No touching your own pussy right now.”

Angie made an anguished face. Her clit was screaming to be touched.

“How about I restrain your hands, so you can’t touch it?” Cara asked, wanting to make sure she didn’t do something that would freak Angie out.

Angie nodded. Cara pulled a pair of very long, wide white ribbons out of her purse and tied one end tightly around each of Angie’s wrists, then knotted the other end of each securely around that side’s bedposts. Angie’s arms were pulled taut, the muscles of her upper arms stinging a little. She struggled a bit, just to test the ribbons, and found that they were more than sturdy enough to withstand her pulling.

Cara crawled back onto the bed from the other side, rubbing the other plug around her slick pussy again. She put it in front of Angie’s face. “Suck my juices off it,” she told her, pressing the tip against her lips.

Angie opened her mouth and obeyed. Cara began to work it into Angie’s mouth just as she had in her own pussy, effectively fucking her mouth. She licked her own lips as Angie’s lips stretched wider and wider around it.

“Mmm, I think Joey’s just about to come.” She picked the gag up from the comforter beside her and replaced the plug with it in Angie’s mouth. Angie choked a bit and she pulled it away. “You okay? Can you breathe with it all the way in?”

Angie nodded for her and opened her mouth wide. Cara put the gag back in, fastening it at the back of her head. It touched the back of Angie’s throat when she breathed out, leaving just barely enough room to draw air in through her nose. Cara got off the bed and squatted near Angie’s ass. She watched Joey’s short, tied thrusts into Angie for a few seconds before putting one hand flat against the mound of Angie’s pussy. She pulled her hand back and slapped the smooth, naked skin. Angie jumped, not expecting it. Cara repeated the slap, then again after spreading the top of her slit open with her other hand so that she could make hard contact with her exposed clit. That made Angie jump harder, also bringing a high whimper out of her.

Cara saw Joey tense, and knew he was only a second from filling Angie with his come. She could tell when he had actually begun to orgasm, because Angie swallowed hard and made a low groan. Angie felt the hot come spurt into her, repeated spurts that filled her. it made her abdomen swell as it actually filled her small womb completely, expanding her insides because her cunt was blocked by the dog’s knot, with no way to let any come drain out. She started pulling at the ribbons that held her in place as she began to get more and more uncomfortably full.

With a soothing hand rubbing Angie’s belly, Cara whispered silkily into her ear, “Joey hasn’t come in at least four months. I sort of got caught up with the meetings and people’s dogs there. I was kinda saving his big come like that for me, but I decided to give it to you.” She leaned in and sucked at Angie’s earlobe before adding, “Did you know that the longer a dog that’s used to fucking regularly goes without coming, the move come he produces when he finally gets his cock in something again. I didn’t know it till a guy at one of the meetings told me. He told me like this, too. Damn, I didn’t think that dog would ever stop coming in me. His cock wasn’t as big as Joey’s, but that dog came so much I didn’t think I’d ever get it all out of my.” She laughed and slapped Angie’s pussy again, harder than before.

Angie jumped, then continued groaning at being so full. Joey had all but stopped humping. She could swear he was still coming in her, but couldn’t be sure.

“Is he done?” Cara asked her. Angie made the universal sound for ‘I don’t know’. “Oh well, I’ll wait till he finishes by himself. I don’t want to get caught across the room and not get to see him pull out. Here, I want you to do something...”

Cara backed up a little, making room beside the bed. She reached up and untied the ribbons from Angie’s wrists, then pulled her insistently toward the floor. Angie let Cara move her, being pushed down so that her face and shoulders were resting against the wood floor.

“That’ll help keep it in you better,” Cara explained. Angie was looking up at her with huge blue eyes, lips visible around the cock gag she was strapped into. “I’ll tell you something else you probably didn’t know. Dog sperm actually fertilizes human eggs. It can’t make a baby of any kind, of course, because there have to be a certain number of chromosomes, and dogs and humans don’t have the right amount, added together. But isn’t it wicked that the sperm actually invades your eggs like that? It’s in there right now, trying its best to make a puppy in your little cunt.” She rubbed Angie’s stomach again, pressing in a little in an attempt to feel the dog locked into her insides.

Angie blinked at her before grunting at the added pressure.

Cara laughed. “What, you thought I was dumb? Blonde hair doesn’t mean a thing.” She winked and leaned forward, licking slowly up Angie’s cheek, around the border of the gag.

She watched as Joey pulled harder to get his knot free. Angie gasped and squeaked mutedly as the knot yanked at the opening of her vagina. Her entire pussy was red, almost raw, obviously well-used and stretched around the swollen knot. Cara put the plug right up against Joey’s cock, ready for the knot to lose its hold. His knot began to peek out of her, the bottom curve pulling free, the pink glove of Angie’s pussy clinging to the huge ball of cock tissue. Eventually, he yanked himself further out, the middle of the knot showing. Cara knew that the come would pour out as soon as that, the widest part, came out. As it did, she quickly pressed the tip of the plug alongside, taking up the space that Joey’s cock left as it jerked free, with both of them occupying her cunt at one time for a second. As the cock came out and Joey padded off to clean himself, Cara slammed the plug into its resting place, the enormous cone stoppering her cunt with a small but audible “POP!” Cara beamed happily because only a few drops had leaked out. They were rolling down the inside of Angie’s right thigh. She leaned down and licked them off before they could reach the floor.

After sitting back down on the bed, Cara helped pull Angie to her feet so that she could join her. She unbuckled the gag and took it out of Angie’s mouth. Angie took a deep breath, relieved to be able to breathe freely again. She lay down on her back and let Cara spread her legs open wide. Cara lay down as well, flat on her stomach with her face within licking distance of Angie’s pussy. She ran a hand over Angie’s abdomen, still swollen into a curve with the come locked inside.

“Does it hurt? Is it uncomfortable?” she asked.

Angie shook her head. “A little bit, but not as bad, now that Joey’s cock’s not plugging up my cervix. There’s a little more room. I can feel it slosh when I move,” she giggled. “It’s still hot.”

Cara rubbed her belly harder, feeling how tight it was. Angie groaned. “Be quiet, now,” she told her, and lowered her head to the reddened, soaking wet pussy in front of her. She licked the shiny, engorged clit gently, making Angie tremble. She sucked at the petals of her pussy, pulling them into her mouth and cleaning the come off them. Taking hold of the end of the plug that was in Angie’s ass, she pulled it out and dropped it to the floor, putting two fingers in to replace it. Angie’s back arched a little.

“Dogs are okay...” Cara said, “I mean, damn, they’re great for just plain fucking. Better than guys, usually. But they don’t help at all with the goal I’m aiming for.”

Angie raised her head up a little so she could look at her. “Goal?”

“Yeah. Remember, dog come doesn’t make babies.”

“Ohh, you’re trying to get pregnant! Really?”

“Yep.”

Angie found that she was just barely able to keep her voice even, as Cara fell into a smooth rhythm fingerfucking her ass. “I can imagine you pregnant,” she smiled. “I’d like to fuck you as a pregnant woman. Are you trying with one guy, or mixing the cocktail up a little?”

Cara shook her head and laughed at the awful pun. “A few guys, so far. I’ve only been trying for a couple of months.”

“Mmm... I hope it happens soon.”

“It’ll be a lot of work, to hide stuff like this from a kid. Once it gets older, I mean.”

“It won’t be that hard...”

“Okay now, be quiet and enjoy.” Cara winked at her and began tonguing around the outside of the plug in Angie’s pussy. After a few minutes, she looked up at her again. “Are you ready to come? And to get that out of you?”

Angie nodded quickly, more than ready for both.

“Let’s go to your bathroom. You have a bathtub, don’t you, not just a shower?”

“Yeah, it’s in there.” She pointed across the room, to the closed door.

Cara helped her off the bed. Angie found that having to walk was a bit painful. Cara had to help her all the way to the bathroom and into the bathtub. Both were in it, Angie lying in the bottom with her legs spread and hanging over the sides of the porcelain tub, Cara between them, holding her hips up higher so that she could get her lips around Angie’s clit again. She sucked hard on it for a moment, and when Angie was going over the edge, she jerked the plug out of her cunt with an obscenely wet sound. The dog’s come gushed over Cara, coating her breasts, stomach, and thighs. It ran down Angie’s back and pooled at the bottom of the tub where her head was, with the drain closed. She felt the hot come soaking into her hair and turned her head, getting it smeared over her cheek. The orgasm tore through her, making her bite her lip to keep from screaming too loudly. She felt Cara’s tongue lick up into her cunt, licking come from inside her.

Putting Angie’s hips down, Cara leaned forward and cupped her hand, gathering come in it and holding Angie’s mouth open with the other, pouring the handful into it and holding her slick palm tight over the girl’s mouth until she had swallowed. She cupped more in her hands and poured it over Angie’s body, then lay front-to-front with her, their bodies sliding against each other. She put one come-coated hand between them and easily pushed it into Angie’s pussy, curling the hand into a fist inside her and working it in and out. Angie grunted and humped her hips against Cara, still so horny she couldn’t stand it. She didn’t care what she looked like, her hair wet with dog come and making noises like a rutting animal. She just wanted to come again.

Cara extended two fingers and pushed her hand in further. Angie gasped and groaned, mouth open and eyes clenched shut hard.

“Are my fingers where I think they are?” Cara asked, mouth against Angie’s ear.

“Fuck! God, yes!”

“Where are they? Tell me where they are. Say it.”

“They’re- God! Cara, fuck!”

“Say it, bitch. I know you like being a bitch for dogs. You’re my bitch, too. Tell me where my fingers are.”

“In my- fuck-” she whimpered pitifully, wishing her orgasm would come quickly. “They’re in my womb!” she finally managed to spit out, feeling the curled fingers stroke hard at her insides.

“Joey did that,” Cara grinned, rubbing her pussy against Angie’s leg. “His cock tunneled you out so much, I can fingerfuck your womb. What do you think about that?”

“I love it! I’d take your- your whole arm up my cunt, if I could!” She suddenly grunted violently, her stomach jerking upward hard as her back arched and she came again.

Cara moved her hips harder, grinding her pussy faster as she felt Angie’s cunt contract around her hand and wrist. With Angie squirming under her, she came. She put her mouth over Angie’s, sucking at her bottom lip as she orgasmed.

They lay there for a while, breathing hard, both exhausted and soaking wet with come and sweat. Cara spoke first. “I’m ready for a shower.”

“Me, too. All the body fluid smearing around sounds great during, but then there’s the aftermath, and having to scrape it all off.” Angie laughed.

“It’s fun during, though. I don’t think men are the only ones that lose blood flow to the brain during sex. If that were the case, women would never do anything stupid for sex. Or during sex.”

Cara stood up carefully, trying not to slip in the come that was still pooled and quickly congealing in the bottom of the bathtub. Angie opened the drain and turned the water on to wash the rest of the come out. She stood up and felt more run down her legs.

“Ow,” she laughed and whimpered a little, “my pussy is sore.”

Cara shook her head. “I guess so, after all that.” She looked at the digital clock sitting on the bedside table in the other room. “Shit, it’s late. I’m supposed to be at my mother’s house for dinner in fifteen minutes.”

“Want to take separate showers, then?”

“Not on your life.”

Both stepped carefully into the shower across the room and washed themselves, also helping to wash each other. The shower was a quick one with very little hanky-panky, as both were in a hurry. Angie tried not to let on that she was, though.

They went back to the bedroom, where Joey was laying peacefully beside the door. Cara put her shirt back on and looked at her stained skirt.

“I probably have something you can wear,” Angie volunteered. Still naked herself, she dug around in the closet until she found a pair of her mother’s white shorts that looked as if they would fit.

Cara slipped them on and gathered her things. “I’m really sorry to screw and run like this,” she laughed, “but I’m already late.”

“It’s okay. As long as you come back.”

“Couldn’t keep me away.” She smiled wickedly and gave Angie a searing kiss before walking out the front door and getting back into her car, Joey hopping in ahead of her. Angie peered around the door, careful to not let a breast or other body part peek out with her, and waved as Cara drove away.

She closed the door and started hurrying through the house, spraying air freshener (she knew that the house must smell like all manner of sex), scrubbing the cloudy spot that Davey’s come had made off the living room floor, then ran upstairs. She cleaned the floor beside the bed first, then tore the comforter and linens off the bed and stuffed them into the washer with bleach and washing powder. She put the load of her own clothes that had been sitting damp in the washer into the dryer, then ran back upstairs to clean up the bathroom and give everything another look, to make sure she hadn’t missed anything. She stared at the bed in a slight panic and tried to come up with a story.

She had it! Something she knew that her parents would believe, since it had happened countless times before.

There was a honk from the driveway. Angie was glad they had stayed gone as long as they had, and was thankful that her Great Aunt Sandra could run her mouth for hours and always managed to corner her mother at funerals. She was nearly to the bottom of the stairs before she realized that she was still naked. Another trip upstairs, and she had pulled on a pair of jeans and a tee shirt.

Her parents were in the entryway, shedding coats and keys, when she came back down.

“Where were you? You usually have the door open by the time we drive up,” her mother asked, pulling off clip earrings and breezing past her to go up the stairs.

Angie followed, with her father close behind. “I was putting your sheets in the wash…” she replied with a guilty smile as they walked into her parents’ bedroom.

“Why on earth did you have to wash them?”

“I was watching TV in here and eating, and I sort of spilled something on the bed.”

“Angie!” her mother scolded. “It had better not stain!”

“Oh, it won’t, it was just milk from my cereal, but I didn’t want it to be all sticky, so I stuck it all in the washer.”

Her father shook his head, also scoldingly, as he removed his tie. “You should be more careful, Angie.”

“Sorry… I’ll put them in the dryer when they’re done.”

He leaned down and picked up something off the floor, then looked at her with a strange expression. “Angie, what is this doing in here?”

She stepped forward to look at what was in his hand, and felt panic rise again. It was a strawberry-flavored condom that must have fallen out of Cara’s purse.

“Uh…” Angie looked at her mother.

“Give me that,” her mother said, snatching the condom from his hand and scooting Angie out the door with her, “We’re going to have a talk.”

Angie felt sweat spring up on her forehead.

“Angie, I thought we talked about this. You said you don’t need birth control pills, but you’re carrying around condoms!”

“Mom, it’s just in case! I promise I’m not having sex with boys!”

Her mother put the condom in her hand and shook her head. “Monday we’re going to the doctor and getting you those pills. I won’t take no for an answer, this time.”

Angie waited till her mother went back into the bedroom, then rolled her eyes and tucked the condom into her pocket.



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Mommy, Sonny And a Voyeur V-2

Gora on Incest Stories

Meg curled her feet under her as she sat in the old wicker lounge chair on the cabin's porch, watching as the sun began to dip toward the horizon across Golden Lake. The world was deathly quiet as dusk descended. She took a sip from her glass of raspberry iced tea, and brushed a tear from her eye. Justin was inside watching television, still angry with her.
These last several days had been agonizing for her. It seemed that her whole world had been turned upside down. Her relationship with Justin seemed changed forever in a way she didn't fully understand. She felt that she had failed miserably at being a mother, unable to deal with her son's race toward young adulthood.
She closed her eyes and, for seemingly the hundredth time, mulled over the events of the last couple of weeks,
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culminating in Justin watching her and Blake having sex on the beach. She had been infuriated by that, and had grounded Justin for a week because of it. But now, Meg was questioning why she had done it.
She stared morosely out at the calm water on the lake. Was she angry with him or angry at herself? After all, she was the one that had bought the thong, stimulating his young hormones. She had watched him masturbate on his bed. She had watched him peeing that day on the lake. She had allowed herself to be...FUCKED...in full view on the beach. And she had LET him watch...she had...she had ENJOYED it!
Meg rubbed her forehead. "Oh lord," she whispered softly. "What is the matter with me?" She felt like such a slut, but she also felt absolutely powerless to prevent it. Justin was probably doing what came normally and naturally to a young boy, and she was punishing him for it. It was SHE who should be punished.
She shook her head angrily. NO! Why was she being so hard on herself? She was simply enjoying her newfound sexual freedom. That day on the beach with Blake was the most fantastic sexual experience of her life, and she wouldn't have given it up for anything. She should be celebrating her sexuality - she simply had to be more careful about keeping it private from her son.
Today was Thursday, which meant Blake must be back at home. A shiver ran through her body as she thought about him. She closed her eyes, and imagined him gripping her in his muscular arms, kissing her...FUCKING her! Meg's heart fluttered in her chest. Perhaps she would give him a call tomorrow.
Meg decided to go in and tell Justin he was no longer grounded, to apologize. She picked up her empty glass and walked into the house. But the television had been turned off - Justin had already gone to bed. She frowned. She'd have to tell him in the morning.
*****
Blake was just finishing brushing his teeth over his bathroom sink when he heard the doorbell, faintly discernible above the running water. "Who the fuck..." he wondered out loud. He rinsed his mouth and strode through the living room, wiping his face with a towel as he walked. He pulled the front door open, and there on the stoop stood Justin.
"Well hello there little buddy! This is a surprise."
"Hi Blake."
"Um, come on in." Blake glanced at his wristwatch. "It's...a little late for you isn't it sport?"
The boy nodded. "I guess so. But I...I wanted to come and see you, but I'm grounded. I had to sneak out."
"Grounded? Why?" He followed the boy into the living room.
Justin shrugged. "Mom's mad at me."
"She's mad at you? Why?" He thought he knew the reason.
"Um..." he shrugged.
"Was it because of that day on the beach when you watched us?" Justin nodded, and looked down at the floor.
"Did you like watching?"
"Uh huh."
"You're not...mad or anything are you? I mean, me being with your mother?"
The boy shook his head. "Uh uh. It's okay. And I really liked to watch." He lowered his eyes. "Can I watch again...I mean if you ever do it again?"
Blake laughed. "Of course you can buddy. I thought it was...exciting knowing you could see us."
"You did?"
"Sure. Sometimes it's just as fun knowing someone's watching you as it is to watch other people."
Justin looked confused. He didn't really understand.
"So, what would you like to do? You could play with my computer...or we could watch some more of my movies..."
Justin smiled broadly. "Movies," he said softly.
The two of them walked hand in hand to the den. Blake sat down at the computer, and Justin began to pull up the spare chair. "Um, wait a sec' Justin. I've got an idea. Would you like to sit on my lap?"
After a moment's hesitation, the boy clambered up into Blake's lap, sitting across his upper thighs. Blake luxuriated in the feel of the boy's cute little butt wriggling into position. He sighed as he grabbed the mouse, considering which video to call up.
"Remember the clip we saw of anal sex? The man fucking the woman's ass? Did you know that men do that to each other sometimes?"
Justin looked upward, thinking. "Kind of...I think I've heard of that."
"Well, watch this." Blake clicked his mouse, and the clip showed a side view of a young man in his early 20s on hands and knees, while an older man fucked his ass from behind.
"Oh wow," murmured Justin. He shifted his weight on Blake's thighs, sliding backward to get more comfortable. He was dangerously close to sitting on Blake's erection, which was growing impressively inside his sweats. "Play it again."
"Hang on - I've got a better one." He searched through the directory. "That feels really good you know."
"Fucking someone in their rear?"
Blake smiled. "Well, that too. But I mean, being fucked in the rear feels really good."
"It does? It doesn't hurt?" His eyes narrowed. "How do you know that?"
"Because I've done it."
"You have? A man has put his dick in your bum?"
"Yup, many times. I like it. And it doesn't hurt unless the man has a big cock. Even then, it feels nice." Justin fell silent, contemplating this information.
"Okay here's the next movie. Now this feels really good. But I've never actually done it."
The clip featured two young men and an older woman. One man was lying on his back on the edge of a table, while the other stood in front of him and fucked his ass. Meanwhile, the woman had the recipient's erect prick in her mouth.
"This gets me really hot to watch it. How about you?" Blake asked.
Justin nodded vigorously.
"Tell you what. I've got about ten of those kind. Let me queue them up so they run continuously. That's about 20 minutes worth. Then we can just sit back and watch them."
As the clips flashed across the computer monitor, Blake was becoming increasingly aware of the warmth of Justin's legs and rear radiating through the fabric of his sweatpants. His cock was erect and throbbing in his groin, and he was sure that Justin's was doing much the same. He knew that it was only a matter of time until he got another chance at the boy's cock - Justin wouldn't be doing this if he wasn't interesting in continuing their sex games.
The movies continued in an endless loop, all of them featuring bi men, and a couple of them with young teenage boys. Blake placed his hand on Justin's hip in invitation, and the boy squirmed into a more comfortable position in Blake's lap. He was now sitting on Blake's erection, and the man was sure that the boy could easily feel his arousal pressed against him.
"Are you SURE that it doesn't hurt?"
Blake smiled. "Well, if the cock is big, it does a little bit. At first anyway. I like it if the cock is a little smaller."
The current clip showed two men lustily fucking.
"Do these movies turn you on Justin?" The boy nodded.
"Me too. Can you feel how hard I am?" Blake flexed his cock, pushing it against Justin's cute rear.
Justin nodded and giggled. "Uh-huh."
Blake placed his hands on each of Justin's hips, then tentatively slid them around to his crotch. He could feel the boy's stiff cock through the material of his shorts. "Oh my...you're very hard too." Justin responded by wiggling his butt, stimulating Blake's sensitized cock. Blake slid his hand across Justin's bulge, feeling it jerk at the sensation.
"I just don't know if I'd like that. It'd hurt I think."
"It might. But I wonder if you'd like it more to fuck a man in the ass, rather than BE fucked?"
"Is it different than fucking a girl?"
"In her ass, or in her pussy?"
"Both."
"Well..." Blake slid his hands up and down Justin's bare thighs. "Fucking either a man or a woman in the ass feels about the same I guess. Very tight. It's a little different to fuck a girl in her pussy though." He brought his hands to the waistband of Justin's shorts and began pushing them down. Justin obliged by lifting his butt slightly off Blake's laps, and the older man nudged the shorts down the boy's thighs.
Justin leaned back against Blake's chest and closed his eyes, letting the older man fondle him. His cock was steely hard in Blake's hand, and the older man formed his thumb and forefinger into a circle and masturbated him. Justin moaned with pleasure, and Blake's cock jerked at the sound. He flexed his erection, pushing it against Justin's butt cheeks. How he wanted to fuck the boy! But that would be going too far - it was too soon in their relationship. But maybe there was an alternative.
He stopped stroking Justin's prick, and whispered softly in the boy's ear. "Would you like to try it?"
Justin's eyes opened. "Try what Blake?"
"You could fuck me in the ass."
Justin inhaled sharply. "Would...would you like me to?" he asked in a trembling voice.
Blake smiled. "Yes. Very much." He gently helped the boy off his lap, and they walked to the bedroom.
Blake was lying facedown on his bed, completely nude, rubbing his throbbing cock against the pillow that was propped beneath him. He was trembling with excitement, anticipating the feeling of Justin's cock entering him. His ass was suspended in the air, asshole shiny with a thick layer of Vaseline.
He felt the mattress depress between his spread legs as the boy climbed on the bed. "I hope I don't hurt you Blake." He sounded both excited and frightened.
Blake smiled. "It won't hurt...It'll feel good. Now put your cock against me."
Justin scooted forward and knelt behind him. Blake could feel him probing his asshole with his cockhead, very tentatively poking against him. "Don't be shy Justin," he gasped. "Press it into me." He could hear Justin breathing heavily, as he repositioned his cockhead and pushed the tip into Blake's willing asshole.
"Oh yeah," Blake moaned. "That's it. Keep going." Justin pushed again, and gasped as the first two inches of his hard prick entered the older man's tight ass. He pushed harder, and the full length of his five-inch cock disappeared into Blake's warm rectum. "Ohh," Justin moaned loudly, reveling in his first ever fuck.
Justin fell onto Blake's broad back, fucking the older man lustily. "Uh! Uh! Uh!" he grunted loudly with each stroke. Blake bucked his ass against the boy's thrusting cock, delighting in the feel of Justin's rock-hard prick snaking deeply into his rectum. He swirled his hips, sliding his cock against the pillow beneath him, knowing the boy was going to make him come.
He coaxed the boy to fuck him harder. "Oh yeah, Justin. Fuck me! That's it!"
Justin humped the older man feverishly, his cock making a liquid slapping sound as it drilled in and out of Blake's clinging asshole. Blake tried to keep pace, in ecstasy over the stimulation. He ground his own throbbing cock into the pillow beneath him, feeling his orgasm rapidly approaching.
Justin was fucking Blake at a furious pace, moaning with lust. With a final deep thrust, he began coming inside Blake. "Ohhh!" he cried loudly with pleasure. "Uh! UH! UH!" His cock vibrated inside the man's ass, as he shot his sperm deeply inside Blake's rectum. The older man, excited at Justin's climax, humped furiously against the pillow, until he too was coming in massive waves of erotic pleasure. The wetness of his sperm spread in a pool beneath him, soaking his pubic hair.
As his orgasm subsided, Justin collapsed against Blake's sweaty back, gasping for breath, mellowing in the after-glow of his first fuck. His cock began to soften, but he remained wedged in the man's tight asshole, unwilling to give up the warm grip.
Blake grinned weakly. "Mmm, you fucked me good."
"It sure felt nice Blake. I guess I kind of know what's it's like to fuck a girl."
Blake smiled. "Kind of."
"Sure wish I could do that someday. Just like you fucking my Mom."
"Oh you will." And at that moment, a nasty evil thought began to form in Blake's mind.
*****
"Another glass of chardonnay Meg?"
Meg was already feeling tipsy, but she nodded and handed him her empty wine glass. She felt safe, and protected, and uninhibited. Why not go all out? She kicked off her sandals, and settled back in Blake's overstuffed couch. A warm glow wrapped around her like a blanket. She demurely pulled the hem of her short sundress over her bare thighs, and gave a long satisfied sigh.
This was their first real "date". Justin was left back at the cabin. Blake had cooked a fantastic meal for the two of them, and had entertained her over dinner with stories of his job. She was falling for the man...that was clear to her. But Meg was more than willing to let it happen. And Justin liked him too - a big bonus.
Blake returned from the kitchen with two chilled glasses of wine. "M'lady," he said with mock chivalry as he handed one to Meg. He chuckled. "I think that's yours, but I'm not sure."
Meg giggled. "That's okay. We've already exchanged each other germs." She blushed - she wasn't used to being so forward.
Blake smiled slyly. "And bodily fluids too." He took a sip of his wine and sat next to Meg, their legs touching. Meg's heart skipped a beat as Blake's bare thigh rubbed against hers. She glanced down at his hairy, muscular legs and took a big gulp of her wine. "Why Blake, if I didn't know better, I'd say you're trying to get me drunk."
He laughed merrily. "Maybe I am." It was time to make his move. He took her glass from her and set it down on the sturdy oak coffee table in front of them. He placed his hand on her warm thigh and bent to kiss her lightly on her shiny lips. He wondered if Justin was outside the picture window as they had agreed.
Meg responded passionately to the kiss. She opened her mouth, and allowed Blake's warm tongue inside. She sucked on it fiercely, and leaned toward him, pressing against his side.
"I want to make you feel good Meg."
She moaned in response.
"Let's go to the bedroom."
Blake got up from the couch, and pulled the slightly tipsy Meg up to join him. They kissed again, briefly. Blake squeezed her ass cheeks through the dress, then they separated. "You go on ahead Meg. I'll be right there."
She flashed a sultry smile, and then walked unsteadily down the hallway toward Blake's bedroom. He watched her undulating ass until she entered the room at the end of the hall. He then turned toward the large picture window and gave a thumbs-up, assuming Justin was out there, crouching in the darkness. He smiled to himself. Still, he was nervous, uncertain whether his plans would come to fruition.
He strode down the hall after Meg, pulling his shirt out of his shorts as he did so. He entered the bedroom, to find Meg sitting on the edge of the bed, looking up at him expectantly with twinkling eyes. He took a moment to take her in. The flowery light blue dress was riding high up her thighs, showing off her tanned legs. They were spread slightly, and Blake caught just a hint of white panties beneath her skirt. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt as he stood in front of her, and watched her eyes as she drank in the view.
To Meg, Blake was an Adonis as he stood there smiling down at her. He pulled off his shirt, exposing his firm pecs and rippling abdominal muscles. He tossed the shirt carelessly on the floor, then unbuttoned his shorts. He pushed them slowly down his legs, and Meg watched as his bushy pubic hair came into view. Her eyes widened when she realized he wasn't wearing underwear, and before she knew it, his semi-hard penis sprang free, directly in front of her. She caught a quick whiff of his musky scent, and watched him grow before her very eyes.
Blake stepped out of his shorts and edged forward. Meg knew what she wanted him to do, and she was more than willing, if a little intimidated. She took him in her fingers, feeling his penis pulsate and grow. She licked her lips and looked up at him. "I'm not very good at this," she said with a trembling voice.
"Hush. I'm sure you're much better than you think."
Meg stretched out her pink, wet tongue and touched it very delicately to the rubbery tip of Blake's penis. It jerked violently out of her fingers at the sensation, and she smiled. She took a firmer grasp of the shaft, then flicked her tongue against it again. Blake moaned softly. Encouraged by his response, she swirled her tongue around the mushroom head of the now steel-hard penis, reveling in the taste. When it was slick and shiny with her spit, she opened her mouth and took the head inside, holding it there, feeling the size and texture against her tongue.
Blake bucked forward gently, encouraging her, and she slowly began to piston her head back and forth, sucking him lightly as she did so. He grabbed her hair in his hands, holding her tight, and began to slowly, carefully fuck her mouth. Meg could feel him jerk inside of her mouth, and he moaned softly in unison with every stroke.
"Oh Meg," he groaned. "You're good at this...VERY good."
Meg wrapped her long fingers around his shaft and stroked him as she sucked the penis. She was beginning to wonder if she was going to let him come inside her mouth. She had never done it for her ex-husband, but for Blake she was more than willing. She felt she would do *anything* for him.
But just at that moment Blake pulled away, and drew her firmly to her feet. He grasped Meg's arms and pulled her roughly toward him. Their mouths locked, as their tongues pushed roughly against each other. He slid his hands down her back, to the hem of her skirt. He lifted it up, over her ass, slid his fingers under the waistband of her panties, and squeezed her ass cheeks in his strong hands. She moaned loudly and ground her crotch against him.
Blake briefly trailed the tip of his index finger up the crack of her ass as he kissed the nape of her neck. He couldn't believe how hot this slut was. He wanted to throw her on the bed and fuck her senseless. But it was time to execute his plan, and he would have to be careful to do it just right.
He began to unzip the back of the dress. "I want to make you feel good Meg...to make you scream." He felt a shiver run through her body as he said that.
"Yes..." she sighed.
"I want you to lie back and let me make love to you." He pulled the sundress off her shoulders, and stroked her back lightly. He could feel her warm breath against his neck as he nibbled her ear lobe.
"Mmm...yes...do it!"
He pushed the dress down, over her hips, and it fell to the floor in a crumpled heap around her ankles. He ground his bare erection against her panties, and felt her push against him in response. He groaned with pleasure - it was going to be hard to wait. He began working on the clasp of her bra, and after a minute or two of tugging, and a girlish giggle from Meg, the garment fell free. Her soft tits were exposed, and she pressed them against his muscular chest. Blake could feel the hard, rubbery nipples pushing into his skin.
He broke away from her, and quickly yanked the bedspread off and onto the floor. He patted the cotton sheet invitingly. "Lay down Meg." With a sly grin, she immediately complied. Blake watched as she clambered onto the bed, nude except for the white panties, and lie down on her back. He drank in her fantastic body, noting the contrast between her golden-tanned skin and the ivory sheets.
He winked at her. "Just a 'sec." He walked to the closet and pulled four pre-arranged neckties off the hanger, along with a dark cloth blindfold he had fashioned that afternoon out of an old black tee shirt. Meg watched as he brought them back to the bed, her eyes narrowed into a puzzled frown.
"Um...what are those for?"
"You'll see," he said with a smile.
He put the blindfold on the nightstand and climbed on the bed, kneeling next to Meg's prone form. He tenderly took her left arm and quickly tied a loop around her wrist, then gently raised her arm behind her and over her head. Her eyes widened with understanding.
"Blake...Blake, what are you doing?" Her voice was louder, trembling with a hint of fear.
Before she knew it, Blake had firmly secured the other end of the tie to the headboard. He bent his face down, and kissed her tenderly on the cheek. "Shhh...it's okay."
He grabbed for her other arm, but she resisted. "I don't know if I like this Blake." The tremor in her voice was stronger.
"Meg, it's alright...I don't know if you've done this before, but it's fun...exciting. Just lie back and enjoy it." He smiled down at her, his friendly blue eyes soft and twinkling. It was a look that Meg had seen many times in their short relationship, a look that made her melt. 'Why was he doing this?' she asked herself. But with her trust in him, her lust, the alcohol flowing through her bloodstream...all her inhibitions were removed. Her arm went limp and she allowed Blake to tie it to the bedpost.
She watched his nude, muscular form, erect penis bobbing in front of him, with curiosity and a touch of fear, as he crawled between her spread legs and quickly removed the white panties, exposing her glorious cunt to his leering gaze once again. She could smell her strong, womanly musk filling her nostrils, and she thought that her excitement must be obvious to him. Blake tossed her panties aside, and grabbed her right foot gently. He still had two ties draped around his neck.
"My legs too? I...I think that's maybe going too far."
He smiled in response. "Nonsense." He worked quickly. Within a minute, her ankles were firmly bound to the footboard of the bed. Meg's nude body was outstretched into an "X" shape, legs spread wide. She looked up at him, a dark flash of concern clouding her big brown eyes. He crawled up to her, and kissed her softly on the lips. Meg couldn't resist him. She responded by opening her mouth, and darting her tongue out to meet his.
"Okay, one more thing," he announced. He reached toward the nightstand and grabbed the blindfold. "Much more exciting when you don't know what's coming next."
Meg couldn't help but smile. "You're nasty," she crooned.
"Yup." He wrapped the blindfold around her head, being careful not to cover her nose. "Can you breath okay?" Meg nodded, and Blake tied the black fabric behind her head. "There. Finished," he announced.
To Meg in her suddenly dark world, she could understand what Blake was talking about. It was *already* exciting, and he hadn't even touched her yet. To be helpless and exposed like this was tormenting. Her groin was on fire, eager for his touch, but she couldn't even squeeze her thighs together to provide relief. She hoped and begged that Blake would touch her there, to bring her to orgasm quickly. She wiggled her butt, but it was futile.
Blake watched as she tested the bonds. Her lolling tits jiggled with the motion. He didn't doubt his knot-tying ability, but it was good to see that she was definitely restrained. He exhaled softly, and wiped the sweat from his brow. The hard part was over. He couldn't believe it...this was actually going to work. It was time to get Justin.
"Meg, I'll be right back...I've got to get some water."
Meg nodded. Water. She wished he hadn't mentioned that. There was another reason she hoped Blake wouldn't draw this on too long. She had to pee. She should have mentioned something to him, but it was too late now. Hopefully it wouldn't get much worse, but she had a sinking feeling that the two beers she had before the three glasses of wine were going to do her in. How did she get herself in these situations? Just like that day on the lake with Justin - then it was too much iced tea, now it was beer. Well, for one thing, she couldn't have predicted that she'd end up tied to a bed. She smiled despite her discomfort.
"Why are you smiling?" Blake asked quizzically.
Normally, she'd be too embarrassed to tell him, but her inhibitions were long gone. "Oh...I have to pee." She giggled. "When we're done, I'm going to have to run to the bathroom."
Blake's cock jerked. "Hmmm," he said innocently. "I don't know...might be here awhile. You might have to go right there on the bed."
Meg's cheeks turned red. "That's not funny Blake. I'm serious."
"Me too," he snickered. "Be right back."
Meg grimaced. He MUST be joking.
Heart thumping in his chest, Blake skipped through the dimly lit house toward the front door. He quietly opened it a crack and whispered into the night. "Justin?"
He heard a faint whisper back. "I'm here." Blake stepped out onto the porch, nude but with no prying neighbors able to see him, and closed the door softly behind him. Justin emerged from the bushes, barely visible to Blake in the darkness.
"Okay buddy," he whispered. "It's all set...are you sure you still want to do it?"
"Uh-huh."
"Okay. Remember what I told you. Stay absolutely silent, and follow my directions. Be careful about touching her...she'll be able to tell the difference."
"Okay."
Blake patted him on the shoulder encouragingly. "Okay, let's go in. Take off your clothes in the living room and follow me."
A few minutes later, Blake strode down the hallway toward the bedroom, with Justin tiptoeing behind him. Blake's throat was constricted and he was breathless from nervousness. He had no doubt this would work, but still...he was worried about Justin doing something stupid, like talking. Oh well, they were committed now. The boy was smart, and Blake would have to trust him.
Meg was where he had left her. 'Of course,' Blake said silently to himself, and he smiled. "Okay, I'm back," he said aloud. "Sorry it took a little longer than I thought - got sidetracked."
"No problem," she smiled. "I'm not going anywhere."
Blake turned to look at Justin, and nearly laughed out loud. The boy's eyes were as wide as saucers, and his mouth gaped open at the sight of his mother sprawled out and tightly bound to the bed. His cock began to rise in front of him before Blake's very eyes. He poked the boy on the arm to get his attention, then pressed his finger to his lips, admonishing once again to stay silent.
The boy sidled up to the foot of the bed, staring between his mother's splayed legs. He unconsciously brought his trembling fingers to his stiff prick, and fondled it while Blake clambered onto the bed and lay down next to Meg. Her breathing was heavy and erratic with anticipation of what was coming. 'If only she knew,' Blake thought.
He propped himself up on his left elbow and gently squeezed her right nipple with his other hand. She yelped, drawing away, but then quickly arched her back, pushing her breast toward his hand. Blake grinned, lowered his face to her quivering breast, and flicked his tongue against the rubbery nipple.
"Oooh," Meg moaned. She arched her back again. "Suck it," she breathed.
But instead, Blake reached to the left nipple and squeezed it gently. Meg twisted her body, trying to find the source of the stimulation. Blake sucked hard on the other nipple, grinning as Meg twisted in the other direction.
"Oh Lord," Meg groaned. "You're going to torture me."
Blake grinned. "*Delicious* torture." He spent several minutes stimulating Meg's jiggling tits, licking one while rubbing the other, bringing her to a fever pitch. He surprised her, coming at her from different directions and with a different source of stimulus. Meg twisted her body to and fro at his touch, voicing her pleasure with loud moans and sighs. A thin sheen of perspiration formed on her brow.
Blake began to trace his tongue lightly over her firm stomach, leaving a shiny trail of spit as he did so. He swirled his tongue in wide circular patterns over the salty skin. At the same time, he ran a fingernail teasingly up and down the soft skin of her inner thighs. Gradually, he worked lower, and he slid his lips over the upper fringe of her pubic hair. Her musky scent was powerful in his nostrils. Meg moaned loudly, and twisted her hips upward off the bed as she tried to follow his elusive tongue.
Out of the corner of his eye, Blake glanced over at Justin. The boy's face was flushed, and he was looking on intently. His cock was rigid, pointing upward toward the ceiling as his slim fingers squeezed and caressed the shaft. 'This is so fucking erotic!' Blake thought to himself. He wanted nothing more than to throw himself on top of Meg and fuck her senseless while the boy watched. But it was just the beginning, and he knew that drawing it out would lead to greater rewards later. He returned his attention to Meg, kissing and nuzzling her wiry pubic hair.
Meg groaned and writhed in her bonds. She could feel Blake's mouth so close, so tantalizingly close. Her entire body felt as if it was on a hair trigger, over-stimulated to a level that she had never experienced before. She desperately needed Blake to lick her vagina, to bring her to orgasm. But his movements were too slow and deliberate.
Through it all, the pressure in her bladder was steadily increasing to the bursting point. Her mind was alternately consumed by the powerful sexual tingling in her clitoris and the desperate urge to pee. She didn't know how long she could hold out. She wanted to squeeze her thighs together, to relieve the pressure and provide some much-needed stimulation, but it was futile, and she knew it. Floating in a rapturous haze, she could hear her moans, only vaguely aware that it was her own frustrated passion she was listening to.
Blake's warm tongue was sliding slowly along the crease of her inner thigh, while his firm hand softly caressed her other leg. "Oh God Blake," she groaned. "Please..." She grit her teeth and swiveled her hips. If she could only bring her clitoris into contact with his tongue...
"What Meg?"
"Please lick me!"
"Like this?" And he trailed his tongue down her leg toward her knee.
"Nooo," she moaned. "The other way...my...my clit. Oh please..."
But her begging fell on deaf ears. Blake's wet tongue ran along the hollow on the inside of her knee. He winked at Justin as he worked his way down Meg's trembling leg. The boy smiled nervously, still fingering his blood-engorged cock, and Blake smiled reassuringly.
Meg's head lolled from side to side. She was breathing hard as Blake took her to incredible heights of glorious agony. She could feel the beads of perspiration running down her forehead and soaking the blindfold. Her vagina was on fire, and she could feel her clitoris throbbing, desperate to be touched by Blake's glorious tongue. And through it all, the need to urinate grew more and more intense. She was growing increasingly alarmed that she would pee on the sheets, and the thought mortified her. She had to make Blake understand. Maybe he would release her and allow her to go to the bathroom.
"Blake...I...I need to pee."
His cock jerked at her words. He glanced knowingly at Justin and crawled on hands and knees and lay on his side next to her, rubbing his prick against her hip.
"Please Blake," she whimpered. Her hair was soaked with sweat and matted against her forehead.
Blake put his lips to her ear. "Do it, Meg. Let yourself go." He squeezed her tits, rubbing his palm against the firm nipples.
"Nooo," she moaned. "I can't. Not like this."
He gently bit her ear lobe. "Go ahead Meg. You can do it," he murmured.
Meg whimpered with frustration. Why was he doing this to her? She couldn't pee on the bed like this! But the thought of relieving the pressure in her full bladder was overwhelming. She couldn't hold it much longer - if she didn't pee, she felt she would burst.
She groaned loudly, only dimly aware of the touch of Blake's lips nuzzling her neck, of his fingers tracing lazy circles on her stomach. She bit her lips, trying to hold in her urine, but she couldn't! With a loud grunt, she flexed her legs rigidly and tensed her stomach muscles, and she suddenly felt a spurt of warm liquid trickling down her vaginal lips. Meg gasped and strained again, and with a sense of unending relief, a hard steady stream of golden pee shot from her.
"Oh, God, I'm peeing..." she whispered hoarsely. Blake's head jerked up, and he watched in fascination as a long stream of golden piss arched between Meg's spread legs. His cock throbbed and jerked against Meg's trembling thigh at the sight, and Justin, too, was watching in rapt fascination as his mother peed, no more than three feet away from him. He stared wide-eyed as the amber stream gushed against her thigh, then her knee, until it splashed in a pool between her calves. The sheets darkened in a fan-shaped pattern, spreading rapidly.
Tears of relief welled in Meg's eyes beneath the blindfold, and she cried out as her bladder emptied. She felt so...dirty...but she was far beyond embarrassment. All she cared about was easing the aching pressure.
Blake watched as the golden stream began to subside to a trickle, and then stopped entirely. Meg sighed loudly with relief.
"Feel better?"
"Oh God yes...but...I should go and clean up now."
"Oh no you don't. We're just getting started."
"But I peed all over myself Blake!" she protested.
"Doesn't matter to me."
Before she could reply, he got up off the bed and walked over to Justin, still standing rigidly and watching the incredible scene unfold before him. He draped his arm around the boy's thin shoulders and leaned in close to whisper in his ear. "Okay Justin," he breathed. "It's almost time." Justin nodded slowly.
Blake climbed back on the bed between Meg's spread legs. The sheets were soaking wet from her piss, and the eroticism of the sensation made his cock quiver. He needed relief desperately, wanted nothing more than to plunge his erection into her sopping cunt, but with a supreme effort he resisted the urge. He leaned down, and licked her inner thigh, still wet from her piss.
"Mmm...yes!" she hissed, and she jerked her hips sharply upward.
"Do you want me to lick you Meg?"
"Oh, please Blake...I need it," she murmured.
He scooted himself higher, and inspected her beautiful pussy. It was deeply pink and shiny, soaking wet with a mixture of cunt juice and urine. The smell was pungent, and he breathed deeply. Her clit was thick and erect, protruding between her puffy cunt lips. It was begging to be licked. He touched the tip of his tongue to her clit, and pressed hard against it.
"OH GOD YES!" she screamed, and her hips jerked violently, pressing her sopping pussy against his face. "LICK ME!" He trailed his tongue down her pussy lips, and wedged it against her pussy hole as she humped against him. He could taste the musky, spicy juices flowing there, and he swirled his tongue against the wet opening while she moaned.
Then, to Meg's consternation, he pulled away. "OH GOD, don't stop Blake," she begged. Her head rolled from side to side in frustration.
Blake got back up on hands and knees, and looked over his shoulder at Justin. The boy was staring at him intently. Blake nodded, and the boy very slowly and carefully climbed on the bed behind him. He lay flat on him stomach in his Mother's wet spot, and inched his way very slowly and tentatively forward, beneath Blake.
Blake smiled to himself. The boy was performing even better than he had hoped. Still, he glanced up nervously at Meg. Her head was rolling from side to side in frustration, lost in a fog of aching desire, and completely unaware of what was happening between her spread legs.
Justin slowly worked into position beneath Blake, until his wide-eyed face was inches from his mother's pussy. Blake envied him, about to experience his first taste of a woman's pussy. Blake tapped him on the shoulder, and the two exchanged quick knowing glances. The older man nodded, and Justin extended his pink tongue, touching it to his mother's hot clit.
"UHH...Yesss," she sighed.
Encouraged by the reaction, Justin licked back and forth against the pulsating clit, just as Blake had instructed, just as he had seen in the videos.
"OH GOD! OH GOD! YES! YES! YES!" screamed Meg, and she swiveled her crotch against the probing tongue. The sensation was indescribable. After the torture that Blake had subjected her to, the relief of finally being touched where she so urgently needed it was beyond belief. "LICK ME BLAKE!" she cried. She cried out as a wave of ecstasy coursed through her body, and she jerked her hips upward to meet the probing tongue. "Oh god...oh god..." The sensation was indescribable. She had been an infrequent recipient of oral sex in her life - her ex-husband didn't like it - but this made up for all those barren years. The tongue swirled around her clitoris, and she cried out with ecstasy. Her head flopped from side to side as she moaned her pleasure.
Blake's watched with lust and admiration as Justin brought his mother to ever-intensifying waves of ecstasy. The boy's crew-cut head obscured his view, but judging from Meg's reaction, his mouth was pleasuring her skillfully. Blake's prick was rock-hard and at a state of hair-trigger horniness. He lowered his hips and rubbed his erection against Justin's tight ass-cheeks. The boy responded by pushing back against him, which nearly caused Blake to shoot his load right then and there. He was nearly overcome by the desire to seek out the boy's tight little asshole and fuck him while he licked his mother, but that was out of the question. For one thing, his cock was too big for the lad's virgin asshole. For another thing, Justin would probably yell out, thereby revealing himself to his mom.
So Blake contented himself with rubbing his cock against the boy's ass cheeks, which provided at least a little stimulation, and watching Meg's lust-crazed and blindfolded face as her son pleasured her. Her mouth was agape, and she was breathing heavily between her moans. Her face was flushed and shiny with perspiration, and she tossed her head from side to side, reveling in the sensation. Almost as an afterthought, he checked the blindfold to make sure it looked secure...and his heart stopped!
This was bad. The motion of her head against her outstretched arms was...FUCK!...loosening the blindfold! It was beginning to ride up her forehead. His mind raced. He had to get the blindfold refastened, and he began to extend his arm up toward her face to tug it back into place. But he had to move carefully. After all, he was supposed to be preoccupied with licking her pussy. One wrong move, one brush against her, and she might learn what was happening. He slowly extended his arm.
As her vagina throbbed and pulsated at the delicious oral servicing she was receiving, Meg could both feel, and see, the blindfold beginning to loosen. A harsh light was beginning to appear beneath the lower edge. She was relieved, and beginning to feel a bit ridiculous about being blindfolded anyway. She wanted to tear off the covering so she could watch as Blake pleasured her with his tongue. She tugged once again at the bonds constraining her wrists, but she already knew that was futile. So she turned her head toward her upper arm, still stretched upward and behind her. She rubbed her forehead against her arm to help loosen it...there! The bottom edged up about an inch, and her right eye was free.
She giggled. "Hah! I can see you now!" Immediately, the delightful tongue paused as it trailed along her swollen pussy lips. "Oh...," she cooed. "Don't stop." She bucked her hips, and thankfully, he began licking again, flicking against her aching clitoris on each upstroke.
"Oh yes..." she hissed through clenched teeth. "Lick me there!"
The room was dimly lit, but she still had to blink as she came out of her world of darkness. She fluttered her eyelids rapidly, and turned to look down at Blake, to watch him lick her. But something was...wrong...Blake's wide-eyed face was above her...wasn't he licking her?
"What...what's happening?" she asked, confusion in her voice. She angled her head down, and she saw...a familiar crew-cut head buried in her pussy. "Who...," she began, and then she knew.
"Oh my God...NO!" But the intensity of the licking increased before she could fully voice her confusion. The delightful tongue...Justin's tongue...lapped at her pulsating clitoris. Despite her shock, Meg's body betrayed her, and her hips bucked into her son's face. Blake's eyes were looking intently into hers.
"Enjoy it Meg...let yourself go," he whispered softly. He pulled the blindfold up and off her head.
"No Blake no..." she protested. "It's wrong...don't do this."
"Hush." Blake angled his head and planted his lips on hers, quieting her protests. She could feel his tongue pushing insistently into her mouth. Meg closed her eyes tightly, blinking away the tears, and turned her face away from him. But he was insistent, his tongue probing at her mouth while her son suckled her womanhood. She couldn't believe this was happening, but she was powerless to resist. Her senses were consumed by a raw lust, and finally, she opened her mouth to him, their tongue intertwining.
They broke the long kiss, leaving Meg breathless and panting, eyes glazed with passion. He lowered his face to her sensitive breasts, and suckled at her distended nipple. She arched her back, pushing her breast into his mouth.
"Ohhh yess," she moaned.
Blake knew he had her. He watched Justin, face still buried in his mother's pussy. The boy's eyes were closed as he lapped at her pussy, licking it like an ice cream cone. Meg's hips were humping up and down, riding her son's face.
"That's it Justin," he whispered encouragingly. "Lick her clit."
The boy nodded, and focused his tongue on his mother's clit. Meg immediately responded to the sensation.
"OH GOD!" she gasped. Her legs and arms strained in their bonds, and her face was frozen into a mask of lust, eyebrows arched, lips parted.
"Yes...yes...yes...yes...," she intoned, as her head lolled from side to side.
Meg writhed on the sweat-soaked sheets, breathing heavily as her body responded to her son's tongue. She could only vaguely comprehend what was happening. Her body was betraying her, but she didn't care. It didn't matter that it was her own son that was the source of the wonderful sensations. Like a slut in heat, she knew only that she needed release, however she could get it.
She was aware of Blake whispering to Justin, giving him instructions. She felt movement on the bed, and a new sensation - a pressure being applied to her vaginal opening. She opened her eyes, and saw Justin kneeling between her splayed legs. Blake was next to him...and was...was holding her son's erect penis, guiding it toward the vee between her legs.
Meg pulled violently against her bonds. "No...," she protested weakly. "Please...Justin...nooo..." But Blake was massaging her wet vagina with Justin's penis, rubbing it against her, titillating her. Despite her best judgment, she responded to the sensation, pushing against Justin's erection, until Blake finally wedged it against her opening. She caught her son's eye - he was staring intently at her, his young wide eyes glazed with lust.
Blake gave a quiet instruction to him. "Okay, Justin, push it in."
Meg groaned. "Oh God...no...," but it was futile. She knew her boy was about to take her, and there was nothing she could do about it. She lay there, powerless, on the sweat soaked sheets, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. She could only vaguely comprehend what was happening. Her body was betraying her...she was being a slut at the hands of her son. She felt Justin's erection slowly entering her, guided by the sure hands of Blake. Justin closed his eyes, his mouth gaped open, reveling in the joy of losing his virginity to his mother.
"Now push hard Justin!" Blake hissed.
The boy bit his lower lip, concentrating on the glorious feeling of his mother's tight, clinging pussy wrapped around his virgin prick. He leaned over his mother, supporting his weight on his thin arms, flexed his tight little butt cheeks, and pushed into her.
"Oh..." Meg gasped. "Oh yes..."
Her son's hard penis was inside her...he began to thrust back and forth, fucking her, moaning in rhythm to his strokes.
"Oh Justin..." Meg groaned.
She tossed her head back as her boy took her. She squeezed her pelvic muscles, drawing him in as he humped her, reveling in the feel of his penis sliding into her womanhood. She was vaguely aware of Blake's hands deftly untying her ankles, freeing her legs. She could pull away if she wanted to, escape this madness, but she didn't. She wanted it, NEEDED it to continue. She wrapped her legs around her son's clenching buttocks, pulling him in to her as he gasped in pleasure. She whispered to him, encouraging him. "Yes Justin...yes..."
Blake was untying her wrists. She could push her son away, end this right now. But she wrapped her arms around her son and pulled him toward her, holding him tightly against her sweaty breasts as he fucked her. Mother and son writhed together, unashamedly using each other to build toward their orgasms.
Blake sat back on the bed stroking his cock, eyes wide with the wonder over what he was seeing. Meg and her son ground their bodies against each other, lost in the searing heat of their passion. Meg's hands were lightly clawing Justin's back, her long legs wrapped tightly around his flexing ass cheeks. Justin was moaning, his face buried in his mother's soft tits, his thrusting cock making a liquid slapping sound as he burrowed into his mother's soaking cunt.
He wanted to see them come together, but he knew Justin wouldn't be able to last long. He debated snaking his hand beneath Justin to stimulate Meg's clit, but just then, Meg gasped loudly and slid her hands to her boy's ass, pulling him tightly into her. She humped her pelvis against him, seeking the stimulation she needed to come, encouraging him to fuck her.
"OH GOD YES JUSTIN!" she cried. "YES...YES...YES...FUCK ME! OH GOD!" Meg's entire body went momentarily rigid, then began bucking furiously. "OH FUCK!" she cried out with lust. "GOD YES! YES! YES!" And she was coming, writhing with passion as her body was wracked by a powerful orgasm. With a loud gasp, Justin was coming as well, and he pistoned rapidly in and out of her slimy cunt while his Mother humped against him. Their groins slapped together loudly, the sound mingling with their cries of passion.
Gradually, the pace of their thrusting decreased to a slow grind, and their breathing slowly subsided. Meg stroked and caressed Justin's sweaty back as he collapsed on to her, kissing her soft breast. She closed her eyes tightly, blinking away the tears. Her emotions were raw and confused as she tried to come to grips with what had happened. The primeval lust slowly washed away, leaving her with a warm glow and a deep undying love for her son, for what they had just experienced together.
They lay there together, bodies intertwined, until she felt Justin soften inside her. He pulled out of her slowly, and she coaxed him higher up her body, his semi hard penis nestling against her stomach. She looked deeply into his bright eyes, and pulled his face down to hers. Their lips met, and Meg extended her pink tongue, pressing it into his mouth.
Blake lay there and watched, consumed by lust, yet nervous and uncertain about what to do next. This had gone better than his wildest dreams, but what would Meg's reaction be now? At worst, she'd go into a hysterical fit of rage, but that certainly didn't seem to be the case. Mother and son were oblivious to his presence, luxuriating in the glow of their orgasms. They were kissing each other, stroking each other's bodies like young lovers.
He decided to go for it. He scrambled between Meg's still spread legs, and lay between them on the cool sheets, still damp from her urine. It was a sight he would never forget. Meg's legs were splayed, and Justin was partly laying, partly on hands and knees over his mother while they kissed and caressed each other. His semi-erect cock was shiny with his mother's pussy juice, and as he watched, a pearly drop of his sperm oozed out of the tip and dripped into his mother's dark, matted cunt hair. Her smooth tanned thighs bracketed her dark pink, soaking wet pussy. The cunt lips were swollen and gaping open, and a thick streamer of Justin's cum was oozing out, slowly dripping into her puckered asshole.
It was irresistible to Blake. He eased forward, extended his tongue, and lapped at her delicious cunt-hole, scooping up a glob of Justin's musky sperm. Meg jerked at the touch, then opened her legs farther, inviting Blake to continue. He licked and sucked at her pussy hole, coaxing out as much of the boy's sperm as he could. Gradually Meg responded to the sensation, and Blake could hear soft moans as her lust gradually built again.
Justin clambered off of his mother and collapsed next to her on the bed, a satisfied smile playing over his boyish face. Blake continued servicing Meg's pussy with his mouth, and she began to gently thrust against him. He probed at her cunt opening, then worked lower, gently laving her sensitive asshole, licking up the sperm that had seeped there.
"Mmm," Meg groaned at this exploration of her most private part. This was an entirely new sensation to her. Encouraged, Blake cupped her ass cheeks in his hands and lifted her to him, insistently poking his tongue against her anal opening.
"Ooh yeah..." Meg sighed.
Blake got an idea. "Turn over Meg," he directed.
After a momentary hesitation, Meg complied, and her round ass cheeks were pointing toward the ceiling. Blake licked along the crack of her ass, and she spread her legs wide in invitation to his searching tongue. She felt his thick middle finger probing against her vaginal opening, pushing slowly in. She moaned loudly and bucked her hips in response, as Blake's tongue circled around her puckered asshole. Gradually, the finger worked its way in, and Blake began to finger-fuck her, thrusting slowly in and out of her hot opening. She whimpered with passion, imploring him to continue. "OH YES! Mmm, that feels so good."
Then she felt a new sensation, higher. Blake had wedged another finger against her anus, and was slowly applying pressure. Meg protested weakly. "No Blake...not...not there...Oh God..."
Blake smiled to himself as he pushed his middle finger against her tight asshole. She was going to love this...she just didn't know it yet. He couldn't believe how hot this slut was. His middle finger was jammed up her tight slippery pussy, coated with her hot juice. He interrupted licking her to drizzle some saliva onto her tight asshole and index finger, then began to push it slowly into her hot ass, until it was buried to the second knuckle.
"Uhhh...yess," Meg hissed.
He began to rapidly finger fuck her, one finger up her clinging pussy, the other buried in her tight asshole. Meg began to buck her pussy and ass savagely.
"OH GOD! Yesss," she groaned.
But Blake could take it no longer. He had to fuck her! Meg protested as he extracted his wet fingers from her holes, but he climbed on top of her and directed his throbbing cock against her pussy. He pushed against her, as inch by inch his prick disappeared into her.
"OH YES! GOD!" Meg moaned. "DO ME BLAKE!"
But he had other plans. He pulled his cock, now covered with her pussy juice and Justin's cum, back out of her warm pussy and wedged the cockhead against her asshole. Meg jerked her hips away when she realized what he was doing.
"Don't Blake...don't...it's too big."
But he was insistent. "I'll go slow Meg. Relax." He pushed forward gently, and the first inch of his cock was buried in Meg's vice-like rectum. Meg gasped sharply and tried to pull away, but she was pinned to the bed beneath her. It hurt, but it was a delicious, erotic pain. The thought of what he was doing to her made her pussy tingle. "Please be gentle Blake," she whispered hoarsely.
"I will." Meg felt him reach underneath her, and he began to fondle her pussy, stimulating her, as he ever so carefully pushed his penis into her ass, slowly, almost imperceptibly. His fingers frigged her, working their magic on her clitoris, exciting her, until she was aching with desire. She pushed her ass against him, encouraging him to continue his anal probing. She could feel his penis push deeper, painfully, but the pain was lessening.
She buried her face in the sheet and moaned with passion, lusting over the feel of Blake taking her like this, and through it all, she knew her son was watching them, watching as Blake prepared to fuck her just as he had done.
The gloriously hard and throbbing penis burrowed deeper, impaling her, and Blake rubbed her erect clitoris beneath her. "Oh God...Oh Blake...yes," she hissed. She clutched at the sheets and arched her back, pushing back against him. "Fuck my ass..." she groaned.
Suddenly, the final inches of his manhood thrust into her rectum in one smooth motion. "OH GOD!" she cried through clenched teeth. "YES! YES! Fuck me!" And his penis was thrusting in and out, the pain subsiding, as Blake worked her clitoris and asshole to a fever pitch. She pushed back against him, wanting him...NEEDING him to fuck her ass.
There was no way Blake could hold off on his orgasm, his first of this remarkably erotic night. Meg's asshole was like a vice around his throbbing cock, and she pushed against him like a wanton slut. But he wanted Meg to come one more time. He grit his teeth, trying to delay his climax, and focused his efforts on Meg's soaking-wet clit. He rubbed it furiously, stimulating her, willing her to come with him. All the while, he was dimly aware of Justin lying on the bed next to them, watching them intently, and once again sporting an erection as Blake's cock stretched his Mother's asshole.
Meg cried out with pleasure. Blake's expert fingers were bringing her to another orgasm. She felt her clit tingling with pleasure, the sensation spreading to her pussy, her asshole. She bucked her hips feverishly, matching Blake's strokes. Her orgasm was approaching...he was hitting just the right spot. "YES! YES! YES! Right there Blake...YES! OH GOD! FUCK ME BLAKE! OHHHH!" A powerful orgasm washed over Meg as Blake slammed his cock deeply into her, and they were coming together, writhing against one another, as they cried out in ecstasy.
Meg screamed with pleasure, her orgasm coursing through her entire body. Blake was pistoning rapidly in and out of her ass, shooting his warm sperm deep into her rectum. "GODDDD! FUCK ME!!!" she cried. She buried her face in the sheets, groaning loudly as her body pulsated and trembled.
Finally, Blake collapsed on top of her sweaty body, gasping for air. He lay there for a moment, then rolled to her side, gently taking her with him, his cock still hard and twitching inside her warm asshole. They lay glued together on their sides, luxuriating in the warmth of their climax.
Meg sighed contentedly as she slowly came back to earth. Blake had his arm around her, idly caressing her breasts, nuzzling her earlobe. She could feel his penis inside of her rectum, beginning to soften, and his sperm was leaking out of her asshole, tickling her as it ran down her thigh. She felt so slutty, yet so alive!
She opened her eyes, and was greeted with the view of her hot and horny young son, lying next to her, his eyes glazed with erotic passion, watching her and Blake in the aftermath of their orgasms. Meg smiled at him lovingly, and he shyly smiled back.
She reached out her arms, beckoning him, and he came to her. Mother and son hugged - she pulled him to her in a tight embrace, her hands wandering over his back, caressing his buttocks. He snuggled against her, and she felt his erection poking against her stomach.
And as Meg lay between her two lovers, she knew that she would never need to read her romance novels again.

Kevin and Sara

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If the hottest girl you know walked in to your room and remanded you have sex with her “right now” could you deny her? Would the fact she is your sister change your mind? Yeah I didn’t know either until the other night now I know. The answer is absolutely not! She demanded and I provided it’s that simple.



Naughty 13 year old Kelly (Part 3)

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His tounge rolled around the young girls nipple. Her nipple was very hard, when he put hit lips tight around the nipple and sucked the little girl moaned louly. He pulled his lips away from her breast and said "Shhhh. I gave your mom a sleeping pill but we don't want your brother to hear us. She said "OK daddy I'll try to be quiet, but it feels so godd. Especially when you drag you teeth over my nipples". He went back to suckin on the little girls tits. While he did this she ran her fingers through her dads hair with her eyes closed. Her dads hand slowly moved down Kellys tummy until it was at the waistband of her panties. He stopped and pulled away from her tit, looked her in the eyes and asked "Are you gonna keep these on?" She smiled, her eyes only half way o

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pen and said "I told you silly if you want these panties, you have to take them off me yourself daddy". She pulled him down to her and gave him a hot slutty kiss. Then breaking the kiss she moved her lips up the side of his face until her lips were just awayfrom his ear and she whispered "Come on daddy, take your little girls panties off". He moved to the foot of the bed facing her, Kelly bent her knees and opened her legs. He moved between the little girls legs, and with his thumb and pointer finger he pinched both sides of her panites on her hips. She was lookin at him still licking her lips. When he started to pull the panties down the little girl gave a naughty smile and lifted her hips and ass off the bed. He stopped half way down on her hips and waiting, Kelly said "Please daddy, don't tease me." That's when he knew the little girl was ready.

He started tugging the little girls panties down her hips again, she smiled. Her daddy whispered "Has a guy touched your pussy before?" Kellys response wasnt't more than a breathless whisper, she said "No daddy, I want you to be the first guy to touch my tight wett pussy. Please daddy feel how wett it is." WHile they talked, Kelly's panties were at her knees, her father stopped at looked at her. He couldn't believe his 13 year old little girl was laying naked in front of him talking about acting like a total slut. He thought to himself, if this is how she wants to act then I'll treat her like a little slut. And he tore the little girls panties off, ripping them; this scared Kelly for a second. But for some reason she liked it, it excited her. Then her dad said "Kelly are you daddys little slut?" She didn't know what to say, so she stayed quiet, her father said "Tell me your my little slut Kelly." With this  Kelly whispered "I'm your little slut daddy." He said say it again but tell me you want to be daddys little slut. He put a finger into her pussy and started fingering the little girl hard. Kelly closed her eyes and moaned loudly, not caring who would hear. While her daddy continued to finger fuck her, she said "Yes daddy, I want to be your little slut! Treat me like a little slut daddy. Play with my 13 year old pussy. Do what you want to my pussy I'll do what you say daddy. Just don't stop. Put your big dick in me daddy Please! Please do it..make me your little slut daddy, I won't tell me mommy!"

Kelly was so horny and wett she was saying this with tears in her eyes. She was begging her father to put his dick into her. Her father said "Will y u suck my dick whenever I want you to?" Kellys said "Yes as long as mommy won't catch me." Her father moved in closer between her legs, his hard dick just inches from the young girls pussy. Her dad asked "Do you want to feel my dick in you slut?" Kelly said "Yes daddy fuck me like I'm a slut." She felt her dads hard dick touch her pussy, she tensed up. She was so ready for this. Her father asked her "Will you pose for me? Let me take picture sof you so I can always remember my young little slut?" "Yes  daddy, please put it in." She felt the head of her fathers thick cock focing its way into her young pussy with no mercy. She shut her eyes and clenched her teeth together tightly to ease the pain. Once he popped her cherry, the pain subsided a little and she started to enjoy it. Her father was fucking her hard now, everytime he shoved it in she would raise her hip up to meet his thrust, enjoying the feeling of his thick member slamming into her. He was up on his knees with his dick buried in her, now he held the little girls thin ankles in the air, forcing them up extended over her chest.  He was giving her the full 8 inches with every thrust, all she could do was grip the sheets tightly. She whispered to her daddy "Harder, I'm a little young virgin daddy, make this pussy yours." Then she felt an orgasm like she never had before. Her whole body shook violently, her legs went weak. She put the pillow over hre mouth and screamed into it. Then her body went limp, her father didn't seem to notice; he kept driving into his little girl all his might until he felt it rising in him.

He pulled out, still on his knees, he moved up the bed near where Kellys head was. He grabbed her by the hair and turned Kellys face to his dick. He pulled her hair gently and whispered "Now baby, suck daddys dick and make him cum, like a good little girl." Kelly smiled and said goody and started sucking his dick like a pro. Not only sucking, but jacking him off at the same time until she heard her father say "Yes that's it, make daddy cum like a good little slut." He exploded into Kellys mouth, she tried to swallow all of it, but there was so much it began to come out of her mouth and drip down her chin. She couldn't get enough of it, when he was done cumming, the little girl kept sucking her fathers now limp dick. Until she pulled away from it and innocently looked up at her father asked in a shy little voice "Did I do it right daddy? Am I good girl?" She smiled, her dad said "Yes baby, your a good little girl" and kissed her. Then he put on his PJ bottoms and asked "REmember all the things you said you would do?" And she said "Yes daddy, I promise to keep my word. All of it." And her dad said "Wll talk tomorrow baby, good night. I love you." And he left.

When her father left her room, Kelly laid in her bed trying to believe what just happened between her father and her. It all felt so good, she couldn't wait for the following day, for the first chance she would get to be alone with her dad. Just so she could act like a little slut for him. It was all so exciting, she knew she couldn't keep it all to herself. She knew she was gonna end up telling her best friend Jessie about it. It was only fair because Jessie told her the secret about when she played strip poker with her grandpa. They told each other everything and never judged each other.

The next morning when Kelly woke up, she noticed hse had an instant message, she couldn't wait to read what her daddy had to say. When she clicked on it, it read "I heard you and dad last night. Come to my room after everybody goes to sleep tonight. We need to talk little slut, and just wear a t-shirt-no panties. I'll be waiting. Scott".......

Let me know what you thought....on all three parts.

Father and Son Vacation Part 2

enjoyme2day on Incest Stories

Kent sipped his drink and took in the view. He was sitting at a small table located on the balcony attached to his room, overlooking the beach. He could see Kyle from where he sat, the boy diving into incoming waves as they crested. He looked like he was enjoying himself. Kent let his mind go back to the night in Kentucky.



It had been three nights since their little camping trip, an

Finding fun with little sis

gainer13 on Incest Stories

           My family is average sized.  My mom and Dad had three kids.  Me(Tom), the oldest(at the time 14), my younger sister Theresa(13 at the time), and the baby Mike was just 5.  I was in good shape for a 14 year old because I played football, baseball and I wresteled.  But I've always been shorter then most guys.  My little sister was a cute litte girl.  Blond hair to her shoulders, bright blue eyes, perfect skin and a smile that would light up any room.  As a big brother I was definately becoming aware that I would have to help my father keep the boys away. 

         It was about this time in my life that  I discovered masterbation.  My God I loved it!  Every cha

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nce I got, I rubbed one out.  And for all that jerking off I did a bang up job of keeping it private.  That is until one day after dinner........

         We had just finished dinner and had sat down to watch TV.  My father was flipping through the stations and stopped on "Wheel Of Fortune."  Well that did it for me; one look at Vanna and I had to excuse myself.  I told everyone that I had some reading to catch up on for school and went up to my room.

         Once I got up to my room I locked the door and went strait for the box under my bed.  This box contained all a horny guy at any age needs: one Victorias Secret catalog, one dirty rag, and one Sears catalog(for the ladies undergament section) just for a change of pace everyonce in a while.  But tonight it would be just me and Vanna so a grabbed my rag, took off my cloths and hopped on my bed.

       I was really getting into it when I thought I heard some one at my door.  I turned and looked but saw nothing and returned to the work at hand.  I was almost there when I suddenly heard my sisters voice: "What are you doing, Tom?"  Oh my God ! was all I could think.  The door, I thought for shure I had locked it!  I tried my best to cover myself up but i was bare assed naked on my bed with only a nasty rag in front of me.  My only saving grace was that my back was to the door.  I said the only thing that came to my head: "None of your business! Don't you know how to knock?!"  "I did knock you but-head. Are you alright?" replied my sister. 

      Was I that into it? It didn't matter at this point. "I said it's none of your business, it's guy stuff.  Now get out!"  My sister was stubern and continued to probe:  "I'm your sister, Tommy, you can show my anything."  "Not this, now would you plea..." but it was too late my sister had walked around to the side of my bed and was staring and my hand as it struggeled to hide my member.

       "Wow!" she said, "Is that what I think it is." "Yes, it's a penis now would you go.  If mom and dad saw us like this they would kill us. Go!!"

     My sister walked towards the door and just as soon as I thought this ordeal was over my sister closed the door and said: "Now the door is locked and no one will see.  Show me what you were doing."   "I'm not gonna show you. You don't want to see."  "How do you know what i want to see.  My friend Jenny told my how she jerked a boy off and that all this stuff came out.  If that's what you're doing then I want to see."

     I could see that this conversation was going no where and I was aching to pop so I said: "Alright, but you can't tell anyone about this."  she agreed and took a seat at the other end of my bed.

      I closed my eyes and went back to work, trying to forget that someone was watching, when my sister said: "Why are you doing it with your eyes closed?  Don't you wanna watch?"  "I've seen it a hundred times.  Besides I'm thinking of a pretty girl when I do it."  "Ohhh." She said, "Do you think boys think about girls like me?"  "I'm shure some do. Your very beautiful. Now stop interupting and let me finish."  "Well then why don't you look at me while you do it.  I don't mind."

     Before I could say a thing my sister was pulling her shirt over her head.  Her chest was tiny but just barely noticeable with perfect little pink nipples.  It was all a boy could take.  I blew my wad right then.  My sister giggeled and said: "Wow Tommy, if I knew that's all it took I wold have done that five minutes ago."  "Oh man that felt good." was all I could say.

     "Is there a way for girls to do that?" asked my sister.  "Yeah.  My frind Dave's older brother said he gets his girlfriend off by rubbing her clit and then fingering her."  My sister sat there for a moment thinking while i cleaned myself off.  Then, to my suprise, she stood up and took off her jeans and panties.  I just stared in amazement as my sexy little sister laid down across from me on the bed and spread her legs wide.  She was sexy indeed.  About 5'4" and maybe a 100 pounds wet.  And she was hairless below her eyes.

       She reached one hand between her legs and began to explore.  She found the little nub and the top of her slit and began to play with it.  "OOhhhh." she moand, "This has got to be the clit.  That feels ssoooo gooood."  Instinctively she started to play with her nipples with her free hand and began to buck her hips.

      My cock was now throbbing again so I went back at it as I watched my little sister begin to finger bang herself.  She was now staring at me with wanten lust as we masterbated together.  "Oh my god sis you are so hot your gonna make me come again." "Oh Tommy, watching you is making me hot all over!  Oh yeah, Oh yeah!  Ohhhh."

     I came and then she came.  I slumped over in axaustion.  My sister layed there quivering with satisfaction.  After afew minutes my sister got up and got dressed in silence.  I did the same.  My sister fixed her hair in my mirror as best she could.  she then turned around kissed me on the cheek and said: "We have to do that again soon." and then skipped out the door.

     My first naked girl was my little sister and she was awsome. It wouldn't be soon enough until I saw her that way again.........

Identity Theft

DINGO on Incest Stories

I arrived home from working the late shift and walked into a dark house. My wife usually leaves the hall light on for me. I walked into the living room and the moonlight slightly lit up the room.



I saw my wife sleeping on the sofa. Her over-sized t-shirt rode up exposing her hairless pussy…my luck my wife loves to sleep with nothing underneath those t-shirts.



I gently rub her mound…moving m

Sex With Neighbors

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I was absolutely nuts and crazy about my neighbor, she was a lady of about thirty years old, married but her husband was an absolute jerk. He worked shifts at some geological site and sometimes he was missing for days spending his time in the mountains looking for gol

Finally 3

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“As much as I’d like to take another ride on that hot dick of yours John, we had better get back out to the pool and make sure that Ruth hasn’t worn out your sexy girlfriend. You know she is next on my list! Do you think I’m a nymph? I think I just love the feeling of a nice dick and the taste of a sweet pussy. That doesn’t make me a nympho does it? Maybe just oversexed!” Terri chuckled.

Terri turned and strutted out the door, using one of the bathroom towels to wipe my cum from between her legs. I watched her firm butt sway as she walked away. I couldn’t believe that I had just fucked that sweet pussy! The sex that Mary and I have is always fantastic, but fucking 2 of my sisters in the last 36 hours was better than any sex that I had

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ever dreamt about. I am sure part of it was that the religious upbringing we had all had, made these acts taboo. It was society that had placed all of the nasty ideas about sex between siblings as being wrong. I was feeling that for some reason, as weird as all this was, having sex with my sisters was beautiful and loving, as well as just HOT! I was a young male with raging hormones and my wildest fantasies were becoming a reality. I quickly realized that the thoughts of sex with my sisters was suddenly making me horny again and decided to wander out to the pool. I wanted to see just what my loving girlfriend and sexy sisters had planned for today and the rest of this visit.

As I sauntered out the back door, my legs still a bit wobbly from the recent episode with Terri, I was greeted to another wonderful sight. My girlfriend Mary was reclining in one of the lounge chairs, legs spread and there, lapping away at her pretty shave pussy, was my sister Terri. The oldest of my three younger sisters, Ruth, had her middle digit sliding in and out of my youngest sister, Kathy’s, sparsely covered pussy.

“Now watch Terri, Kathy. See how she uses her tongue to run up and down Mary’s wet slit? Then she stops to tease her clit and then uses it to fuck her tight cunt. Now that is the way we have been trying to teach you to lick a pussy. See how she’s using her tongue to make her squirm. I bet Terri is just loving those juices flowing into her mouth. Ohh, you are getting wet watching too, aren’t you Kathy?” Ruth purred.

My youngest sister was having a hard time focusing on the licking that Terri was giving to my sexy girlfriend. Her eyes were rolling back in her head and her breathing was becoming more rapid as Ruth continued to finger her young pussy and rub her tiny rosebud clit. Kathy’s hands were busy squeezing her own small, budding, tits. She alternated the squeezing with gentle tugs on each small hard nipple.

I stood there, nude, watching the action of these four lovely girls. I was so turned on by the sight of my youngest sister’s sweet young body. At 14, she was just beginning to blossom. She had seemed too young to engage in the games that I had played with my other sisters. Even now I wondered if she shouldn’t be participating in these behaviors.

Her a-cup breasts were just beginning to jut out from her slender chest. Her pussy was lightly covered with a smattering of downy hair, just beginning to cover her little girl pussy. It was obvious that she wasn’t a little girl anymore. But she was just beginning to show the signs of one day becoming a beautiful woman.

I quietly walked over to where Ruth was giving Kathy her instructions, as well as fingering her tender young cunt. My cock had become quite rigid again. Without saying a word, I pushed it towards Ruth’s mouth.

“Well, big brother, I was just thinking that we needed you out here. Uh-Uh, I have other plans for your hard dick right now. But believe me, I am going to give that lovely cock a sweet, wet sucking again, but not right now.” Ruth pronounced. “We have decided that today would be the day that little sister here learns to suck a real cock. She has been practicing on our toys, so today we all decided would be the perfect opportunity for her to experience the real thing.”

Ruth had removed her finger from Kathy’s young cunt. “Now lay back in this chair, big brother, so we can all see how our little sister has learned her lessons.” I lay back in the chair that Ruth had just gotten out of. She leaned forward, pushed her wet finger to my lips, and whispered in my ear, “and if you are a good boy today, we might even let you take our little sisters cherry. Doesn’t she taste sweet?” I sucked on Ruth’s finger, devouring the nectar of my baby sister.

“Well Kathy, now is the moment of truth. Do you think you are ready to taste a real cock?” Ruth questioned.

I heard Kathy confidently reply, “Yes, I really want to see if it tastes as good as you say it does. I know I can do it. I am so glad it is John’s dick I get to suck first. At least I know he won’t complain or tell the other kids at my school about what I did.”

“OK then, show us what you can do. Straddle John, with your butt toward his face. Now lean forward and gives a good show!” Ruth commanded.

Kathy quickly did as she was told. I watched as she stood above me. Her tender young ass was just inches from my face. I admired her tight, youthful, bottom, as it slowly spread above me. She leaned forward and I was given a clear view of her virgin pussy. The puffy young mounds of flesh, lightly, covered with soft, downy, auburn hairs. I trembled as I felt her small hand grip my rigid shaft. Almost instantly, her petite mouth took the mushroom head of my cock inside. I felt her tender lips form a suction cup sensation on my cock head. Her tongue was soon running quick circles around the tip. She used her little hand to gently stroke my shaft up and down as she sucked on the tip of my dick. Gradually she slid more of the length into her mouth.

“Can you taste the pre-cum?” Terri questioned.

“Let us see.” Ruth commanded.

Mary and my other 2 sisters had positioned themselves to watch Kathy’s performance. Kathy removed her mouth from my cock and showed my sisters the thin film of sticky pre-cum, stretching from my cock head to her tongue. She licked her lips, stating, “Yummy, that does taste sweet. He tastes so much better than those hard plastic toys.”

I glanced over at Mary. My girlfriend was smiling at me and had her fingers shaped in an upside down V, rapidly massaging her soaked cunt. Kathy’s young pussy was still spread inches from my face. Mary winked at me. She raised her other hand to her face, her fingers forming another V, and stuck her tongue between them. I knew what she was telling me she wanted to see. I looked to my other sisters. They were intently eyeing Kathy bobbing on my shaft.

“John, it would be nice if you gave Kathy a little incentive to suck you harder. Go ahead, taste her sweet, young, pussy. I guarantee you it is the sweetest pussy you’ll ever taste. I should know.” Ruth smiled.

I needed no further coaxing. I raised my head slightly, gripped Kathy’s girlish hips, and buried my tongue in her virgin crack. Kathy began an even more rigorous sucking as my tongue slurped the delicious juices from her wet cunt. I ran my tongue across her little rosebud clitoris. Her hips began to sway and she pushed her impish bottom hard against my face. She was vigorously sucking my cock, nearly taking the whole length into her mouth. She sporadically made a gagging noise, as she tried to devour my entire cock, but eventually, she had engulfed the entire shaft. I was now engaged in a fantastic 69 session with my baby sister! She was sucking like a pro and I was sliding my tongue as far into her tight little pussy as I could. I would occasionally withdraw my tongue to momentarily insert it into her tense little ass hole. Kathy let out a soft moan each time I pressed into her tight little butt hole, swallowing my shaft and gently squeezing my balls. I slipped the tip of my index finger into her wet ass. I gently eased a little more of my finger into her butt. Kathy began to moan. Sucking faster and with more vigor on my pulsating cock. I removed my finger from her ass and slid my middle finger into her strained virgin pussy. I watched as the little butterfly lips of her pussy coated my finger with her juices. My finger was buried to the hilt in her sweet pussy. Kathy was bucking wildly and I felt my finger bumping against her insides. I was beginning to think I might damage something inside of her, she was so small and tight.

Suddenly, Kathy released my cock. “Oh, holy shit, Ruth. He is teasing me too much. I have to let him fuck me! Please?” She pleaded.

My cock was now sticking straight in the air, cool from Kathy’s saliva, but wanting to release it’s load.

“Let her.” Mary implored.

To my delight, I heard Ruth reply, “Just be gentle with her. John don’t fuck her too hard. Remember she is a virgin. Mary, maybe you should help guide him in so that he doesn’t tear her tight little cunt to pieces.”

My finger made a popping sound as Kathy leapt toward my shaft. She ran her wet slit up and down my cock several times, before Mary could reach us to assist. I wasn’t inside her cunt yet, but I could feel the heat of her tight pussy as she ground her pussy against my dick. The few auburn hairs were wet and clinging together from my tonguing. Mary had reached us and was gripping my shaft. Kathy lifted her narrow butt. Mary ran her hand between my sister’s legs, mixing the juices from her pussy with my sisters. She coated my shaft even more. I felt her rubbing my cock head over my littlest sisters little clit. Then touching it against her cunt opening and back further against her tight butt hole. I felt the opening of Kathy’s virgin pussy canal. The tip of my cock was pressing against her little hole.

“Slowly.” Mary spoke softly. “I want to watch it going in.”

Mary lowered her head, gave my shaft and my sisters little clit a quick lick and slowly allowed my sister to lower her tight pussy onto my throbbing cock.

Maybe it was from having used my sister’s plastic toys, or maybe it was just because she was so wet, but suddenly, I felt my cock buried deeply inside my baby sister’s pussy! She was so tight! She didn’t cry, and for a moment, just sat there, filled with my cock. Mary’s tongue was once again alternating between my balls, cock and Kathy’s tiny clit.

“Oh, yes John. Feel her tight little pussy. Damn, your fuck juices taste so good! Fuck her sweet little cunt. I want to see you fuck her and fill her with your hot cum! Let her feel your cock throbbing inside of her and filling her with your sticky jizz.”

I was so busy enjoying the fantastic sensations of my littlest sister’s pussy that I was barely hearing what Mary was saying. I felt my baby sisters muscles tighten to there utmost. She began to squirm and moan loudly as her pussy seized upon my cock. I was completely inside of her as the jets of cum began to explode from my cock and fill her cunt. She ground her small ass and tight pussy against me as each eruption from my cock shot into her. My baby sister and I exploded in ecstasy as my girlfriend and my other two sisters watched us. We were locked together in orgasmic bliss.

My little sisters pussy loosened its grip and I felt our hot, sticky, cum running from her pussy and beginning to pool around my balls. Slowly, Kathy raised from my weakened shaft. I felt the cool air surround my dick as Kathy disengaged my cock from her tight, warm, pussy.

“Oh yes, baby girl. That was beautiful.” Mary encouraged. “Your little pussy was so good to John. Now I know what it looked like when my brother first fucked me. Now let me lick that hot cum out of you like my mommy did to me!”