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Gentle Journey Part 3

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Gentle Journey Part 3

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My Girls Chapter 13

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 don't know how long I sat there. Probably not long. Enough crying. I had to go take care of Amy and Victoria. I tried to make myself presentable, so as not to scare the hell out of Amy, but I figured that after five minutes it would not make any difference anyway. I was just so numb I did not care about anything anymore, except Victoria and Amy. I grabbed a bag of stuff they might need and headed out to the car.

I don't remember the trip to Katie's house. As I drove up to the front and parked, I was surprised to see Amy sitting on the front porch. As soon as she saw me, she ran to meet me, hugging me tight.

"Daddy, what's wrong with Cindi? She's gone; I can't feel her anymore, what's happened, where is she?"

I was confused by what she was saying, and in my traum

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atized frame of mind, was willing to latch on to anything except the job I had to do.

"What do you mean, you can't feel her, Amy?"

"She's not there, Daddy, she's gone, I can't feel her! What's happened to her?"

Amy was starting to get hysterical. The solid rock of my life, her and Victoria, and she was falling apart right in front of me. Might as well get this over with; it was not going to get any easier.

"Amy, honey, I'm so sorry, Cindi was killed in a car accident a little while ago." I managed to get it out without breaking down too badly. I had to be strong for my little girl.

Strangely, Amy actually calmed down some when I told her. She hugged me tight, with her head buried in my chest.

"I was afraid something like that happened," she mumbled. "Oh god, Daddy, what am I going to do now?" she wailed heartbrokenly.

"We have to get to the hospital, honey. I have to check on Mom. She was in the accident too, and I have to see how she is doing."

Instantly, the caring, sympathetic Amy kicked in.

"Daddy. Mommy's OK." I just looked at her. Now was not the time to ask her how she knew that.

I saw Katie run out of the house towards us. She had tears running down her face. She hugged us both.

"I'm so sorry. Is there anything I can do?" Katie asked.

"No. Something has come up. I have to take Amy home."

"She's not going to come back tonight, is she?" Katie asked.

"No, Honey, I'm afraid not."

"I'm so sorry," Katie sobbed, and ran back to the house. It wasn't until much later that I realized what she had said, and what she had not asked.

I got Amy into the car, and drove to the hospital. We were taken into a private room off to the side. A doctor and nurse joined us immediately. Then a state trooper came in to join us. Amy and I were sitting on an exam bed; she was leaning into me and I had my arm around her. She was crying softly, her eyes closed.

I asked the doctor how Victoria was and the police officer what happened. They looked questioningly at Amy, then back to me.

"Amy, honey, do you want to go lay down in the other room while I talk to these men?"

"NO! I'm not leaving you! Please don't leave me alone," she begged, her eyes pleading with me. I looked at them and nodded to go on.

"Your wife is doing well. Some impressive bruising, a few contusions, and some burns on her hands, but all in all, in very good shape. We will probably keep her overnight, but she can go home tomorrow." He seemed relieved that he could give me some good news, at least. "I think once you hear what the policeman has to say, it will be unnecessary to explain about your daughter." He looked pointedly at Amy, who seemed to be ignoring us, just holding onto my arm as if I were going to disappear.

"Your wife was driving through an intersection on what was apparently a green light for her, when a dump truck ran the red light at a high rate of speed and broadsided her car on the passenger side." I felt dizzy and nauseous. In a low voice, he continued, "Your daughter never felt a thing, never knew it was coming. Accident reconstruction says she was looking at your wife and laughing when it happened. She never knew anything. The driver of the truck was killed. It caught fire and burned after the accident. Your wife burned her hands trying to pull him out to save him." They seemed impressed with her heroism. I snorted. They looked at me strangely. I did not tell them that it was likely Victoria tried to pull him out so she could kill him for killing her baby. "It was likely he was already dead before the fire anyway; preliminary evidence indicated he was dead drunk."

Well, at least my baby did not suffer. You have to take the silver lining where you can get it.

I took Amy upstairs to see Victoria. She was sitting in her room, a blank, desperate look on her face. She did not even notice when we walked in. She looked up when I said her name, and I shivered at the haunted, dead, sad look in her eyes. 'I am so sorry, Victoria' my mind cried.

She stood up, and instantly I had two crying, sobbing young ladies in my arms, as Victoria and Amy cried their hearts out. Yeah, I cried some too, but I tried to be strong for my girls.

"It was my fault," Victoria cried, "I took a shortcut so I could get home to you faster. If I had gone the regular way..." She sobbed brokenly.

"It wasn't your fault. You didn't do anything wrong, Vickie." I said, emphasizing the name.

She looked up at me in surprise. I had only called her Vickie once before, shortly before we were married. We had had our first, and I think only, argument, on a subject I was not flexible on. Afterwards, she admitted she was wrong when we made up (I don't think she really believed that, she just knew when to quit on that subject) and we agreed that if she was ever being a complete ass, I would call her Vickie.

She smiled faintly and squeezed my hand.

We were in a lull during the crying when a police officer type came in. He reminded me of the jerk, Cop #1. He said he had some questions to ask.

"I'll answer them tomorrow," Victoria stated flatly.

"No. Ma'am, we need to talk about them now. It will only take a few minutes. Now, if you will excuse us..." he said to me. What rock did this ass crawl out from under? The first time I ever heard that tone of voice from Victoria, I knew better than to argue with her. In addition, excusing me from the room? With that attitude, and the present mood Victoria was in, I had no doubt who was coming out of that room alive. Victoria and Amy, almost as one, jerked their heads around and looked at him. Ever hear the terms "Eyes on fire", "Eyes ablaze", or "Flames shooting out of their eyes"? I have seen it now. I had not seen that look on either one of them before, and I certainly did not want to find out right now what it meant. I realized I now had a side bet. Which one of them would kill him first.

I put my hand on his arm. "This is a really bad time. She said she would answer the questions tomorrow. We will see you then. Thank you for coming," I dismissed him politely.

"I'm sorry, sir, but I have to..."

I tightened my grip on his arm and started moving him to the door as I saw both Victoria and Amy start to get up.

"I don't think you heard me or the lady correctly. No. Now get out of this room while you still can."

There we go. He saw Victoria's face. His eyes widened, and he left, quickly.

"Thank you." Victoria hugged me. "One of these days I need to do something about this temper of mine." I don't think she realized what Amy I had noticed long ago - her temper only showed up when the situation involved the well-being of the girls. I smiled weakly at her.

"That's ok, honey. I'm desperately looking for someone to beat the shit out of too."

She looked stricken. Amy looked up, eyes softening too. "Oh, God, honey, I forgot all about you. I'm so sorry, Patrick." That was a sign of how upset she was. She never calls me by my name. She and Amy came over and held me this time. Amy whispered in my ear.

"It's ok to cry, Daddy. Really, it is." I just couldn't, not much.

I decided we would sleep in the hospital room that night, all three of us. I talked to the head nurse and the doctor, and told them that we were not to be disturbed, for any reason, protocols be damned, unless we called for them. Then I called Chief Haskin, told him about the accident, and asked him to keep his people away from us tonight. I told him about the busy body that had already showed up, that I didn't know what Victoria would do in the mood she was in if someone showed up, and Amy was just as bad. I heard his intake of breath, as he no doubt remembered Amy disarming one of his officers and the rumors he had heard and things he suspected about Victoria, and he assured me no one would be there unless we called.

We got ready for bed. I had grabbed a nightgown for Victoria and Amy before I left the house, plus a few other things. Amy looked a little uncomfortable, and finally, she and Victoria whispered in the corner. Amy went into the bathroom while Victoria came over to me.

"She thought we might want to be alone for awhile, for some special time," Victoria explained. "I told her we wanted our little girl next to us all night long." She looked at me questioningly, her eyes pleading with me.

"I agree. I don't know if you have noticed this yet, but she is deathly afraid of being alone. I don't want her alone tonight."

Amy came back in, and looked nervous. I went up to her, hugged her, then picked her up and carried her over to the bed. I laid her down, then Victoria and I got on either side of her and sandwiched her in the ultimate snuggle. Amy clung to me all night long. If I had to get up, she whimpered, and then clung to Victoria. When I came back, she clung to me again. I think she cried almost the whole night. I held her and told her we loved her again. That's all I told her. I knew it would never be all right for any of us ever again. I did not see how it ever could be. Once again, I was wrong. Sometimes I really get sick of being wrong, but this time I was glad I eventually was wrong.

The next two weeks were the worst times we have ever had, the worst I could ever envision it could be. If it gets worse than that, I do not want to be here.

Amy slid downhill very spectacularly during those two weeks. The first three days, I expected it. She had lost her twin sister and best friend, for heavens sakes. After a day or two, Victoria and I started to get back to normal. You have to. You do not forget, but you have to; you have to cook, clean, wash, plan a funeral, talk to relatives. After three days, you just have to start acting normal again because you have no more energy to grieve. I always wondered how people in interviews a week after a loved one died talked normal and did not cry. Now I understood. I was not out of energy due to grieving; that would come later. I always took a long time to react emotionally to things. And this was so big. However, I was out of energy, just trying to help and be there, do things for my girls.

The funeral was a mess. Everyone showed up. There were so many people to talk to. I have always hated funerals, but this one was the ultimate. One thing Amy and I agreed on - we refused to go up and see Cindi in the casket. I would remember her from the last night we spent together, or in many other ways, not as a lifeless doll lying in a box. I was afraid if I heard someone say that classic line "Oh, doesn't she look so natural, just like she's asleep", I was going to say, "No, actually she looks just like she is dead!" I spent my time comforting Amy, and to a lesser extent, Victoria. However, every time I approached Victoria, she shortly sent me back to Amy. She said Amy needed me more.

Finally, it got too much for Amy, and she fled the room, crying. I went after her, and found her sitting on a bench, knees pulled up to her chin, arms around her legs, crying. I sat with her, and held her. I didn't know what to say, and she didn't seem to want any conversation. We never went back in.

They had sort of a memorial service in the school gymnasium. The whole gym was packed full. Knowing how upset Amy was, they did not string it out too long. Someone did get a reaction out of her, though. Towards the end, Katie walked up to the microphone. She said she had a special tribute for Cindi and Amy. She was the only one that included Amy too. She then sang, a capella, the most beautiful rendition of Wind Beneath My Wings I have ever heard. It was a special favorite of mine, because it was the song Victoria picked to be sung to me at our wedding. No one even knew she could sing. She had the most beautiful, clear, bell-like soprano voice I have ever heard. When she got to the line, "Did you ever know that you are my hero?" she looked right at Amy and the empty chair that was there for Cindi. There was not a single dry eye in the place. When she was done, Amy, who had not moved during the entire ceremony, got up, walked over to Katie, and hugged her, thanking her. They then held hands as they went to sit down. Amy insisted she sit in the chair set there for Cindi and they sat together the rest of the program. Pretty good for someone Amy never really liked. She reached her when her loved ones could not. As long as someone did.

After that, it got really bad. Amy wouldn't eat. She couldn't sleep at night. She stayed up almost all night, watching TV. Mindless trash she never watched before. Then she would spend all day sleeping in my arms or on my lap. She wouldn't take a bath for days. She insisted on staying in physical contact, or at least in the same room with one of us at all times. This went on and on. Even worse, she turned snotty. The anti-Amy was here. She would tell us to mind our own business, yell at us, or worse, the biting sarcasm. She wasn't teasing now. She had turned into the nasty 13 year old we had always hoped we would not get. The only things that kept me from laying her across my lap and paddling her obnoxious little butt was the knowledge of what she was going through, and the look deep in her eyes that told me she hated what she was doing, but she just couldn't help it. The feeling that there was something going on here that we did not know about; that I was missing something important constantly plagued me.

Victoria and I were so worried, we started keeping an unofficial suicide watch on her. If she ever left the room alone, one of us followed her. Victoria and I were both on open-ended leaves from our jobs, until we got this straightened out. Some thoughtless idiot called Victoria from work about coming in for something stupid; by the time she was done handing their head to them on a platter, I was wondering if she would even have a job. I didn't care - I was sure I could find something for her to do. When I asked her who that was, she smiled faintly and told me it was her boss. I was impressed; I had never heard her set aside work for us so forcefully.

After a few days of this, we decided Amy had to at least bathe or shower or something. I had told Victoria about the baths when Amy was sick - she thought that might work.

I walked up behind her one day and kissed her on the neck. She smiled faintly. Good, I could still get some reaction.

"Come on, Amy, you need to take a shower. You stink, girl." I said. She turned around and gave me a nasty look.

"I don't really care. Stay away from me if you don't like it."

Oops, hit a nerve there. I bent down and whispered in her ear.

"We could take a bath together."

Finally. That got a reaction. She smiled almost prettily, said ok, and got up to go into the bathroom.

"Oh no you don't," I said, as I picked her up and carried her into the bathroom, where I had already run a bubble bath. Well, she didn't exactly squeal in glee, but she did give me a smile, hugged me, and sighed contentedly when she got in. I climbed in behind her, she leaned back against me, and went to sleep.

After two weeks, Victoria and I were desperate. I tearfully told her I thought we were going to lose Amy too, and I could not stand that. Suddenly, all these things started entering my mind that I had forgotten about before. It started with Amy telling me that Cindi was gone; she couldn't feel her anymore when I went to pick her up to take her to the hospital. Then I remembered all the times Cindi and Amy had told me that Victoria was ok, and the time Cindi told me that Amy was not ok. The way they communicated without words in the hospital room. The "dream", which I never believed was a dream that they both had in San Francisco. The way they looked at each other, possibly communicating, when they were trying to convince me that Victoria needed me. Maybe there was something here we were missing.

After Amy and I finished her bath, I brought her out into the living room. She promptly sat on my lap and started to go to sleep.

"No, Amy stay awake. We need to talk"

"Don't want to."

"What did you mean the day I picked you up when you said Cindi was gone, that you couldn't feel her anymore?"

Well! That certainly got a reaction. She looked at me with more fire, more anger in her eyes than I had seen in a long time.

"My sister is dead, Dad, and you are wasting my time playing games, asking me questions you've known the answer to for years? Give me a break and leave me alone."

I was not letting this one go. I moved her head, and held it so I could look directly into her eyes.

"Amy, have I ever lied to you?"

"Every Christmas, when I guess my Christmas present!" She smiled slightly. The old Amy was still in there, I just had to find a way to reach it. She was hurting badly in some way that I just did not quite understand yet.

"Ok, Have I ever lied to you about anything important?"

"Christmas presents are pretty important to a little girl," she replied. "Ok, Dad, no you haven't. What is your point?"

"The point is that neither your Mom nor I understand what you mean when you say you can't feel her anymore."

"Come on, Dad, you know what I mean, that place in your mind where Cindi was, where she lived, the place where you could always feel her, know she was there and ok. Doesn't it bother you that she isn't there anymore?"

Victoria and I looked at her blankly. She looked at us closely. Then I noticed something new on Amy's face - fear.

"You really have no idea what I'm talking about, do you?" she whispered.

We both shook our heads. She started crying.

"Oh, God, I really am all alone then! I'm a freak! No one can help me! I wish I had died instead of Cindi! It's my fault. I insisted she go on that trip instead of me! I killed her!" She tried to get off my lap and run into her bedroom, but I held her and wouldn't let her go. She kept trying to get away. She got so desperate she swung around and hit me. Hard. It was so unexpected that I didn't even have a chance to stop her. She had never hit me before. There are just some things you never expect in life, and Amy hitting me was one of them. I felt the room spin, and then I blacked out.

When I came to, Victoria was bathing my head with a warm washcloth. My jaw really hurt. I didn't care for the look in her eyes. I knew she wouldn't hurt Amy, but she was in big trouble. Amy was holding me, sobbing.

"I'm so sorry, Daddy, I didn't mean it, please wake up, I love you. Mommy, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt him." She looked at Victoria, and knew she was NOT forgiven. Not yet, anyway. Victoria's eyes said she had had enough of this and something needed to change. I put my hand on her arm, and had her help me up.

"Victoria, it's ok. She didn't mean it. She can't help it. I know now why she's hurting."

The three of us sat and talked for hours. Victoria and I listened in amazement to a story we never knew or suspected.

It seems that Cindi and Amy had always had some kind of mental connection, since as early as they could remember. They had never mentioned it, because they just thought everyone did it. It was all they knew, so it was normal. They always knew where the other one was. Even on opposite sides of the continent, they knew where the other one was. Specific stuff, like she is in the mall downtown shopping. They couldn't tell what store, but knew the location. They were also able to tell the emotions and feelings of the other one. If Cindi was unhappy, upset, afraid, Amy knew it. They were also able, to a more limited degree, to do the same with Victoria and me. Apparently, Cindi was able to block access to her emotions to a certain degree, as she hid from Amy her emotions when she was being raped. Amy did not know how she did that. There were also some times lately when Cindi had been blocking her, from emotions that lasted a few hours. Amy got the impression that they were very intense, and were happy emotions, so Amy didn't worry about it. I could tell her what those were, but I was not going to! The last two years or so, starting in San Francisco, they started to be able to pass some rudimentary thoughts to each other. Their ability to monitor our emotions had gotten stronger. Hence, the ability to tell that Victoria was in trouble in San Francisco. And the ability to tell she was ok. They had lied about it being a dream, because by this time, they were beginning to realize that this was not something everyone could do. They didn't want to be thought of as freaks. They still thought that all of us in the family could do it, at least to some degree, until Amy found out differently today. Apparently, there was a little place in her mind where the knowledge of Cindi lived; it was always there, the feeling that she was ok, happy, etc. Now, that place was empty and black, and Amy was inconsolable. Imagine losing your eyesight. How devastating would that be? This was worse, maybe like losing your eyesight, your favorite sister, and your best friend, all at once.

"So, this is how, when we were in the altercation with the policemen, you told Cindi to stop Mom?"

"Well, yes, but how did you know about that? Cindi wasn't supposed to tell anyone about this stuff, we promised each other."

"Cindi didn't tell me; I heard you, loud and clear, but your lips never moved."

"That is new; I have never been able to do that before." She bit her bottom lip; she didn't seem to care for that at all.

We finally talked ourselves out. We had no solutions. Amy had lost something invaluable, that meant the world to her, and it was irreplaceable. Although we could never replace Cindi, we could fill our lives with other people, other friends. She could not do that. In many ways, Amy was even more upset now that we had talked. She knew she was truly alone in the world; no one was going to come save her. She wasn't sure she wanted to go on.

I was very upset when we went to bed. I had hoped that this would somehow make things better, knowing what the problem was, and all I had done was made it worse. I cried that night, after everyone was asleep. Not grieving for Cindi; I still had not gotten there yet, but grieving for Amy. A lost little girl that I had just hurt even more. I wished I could help; I would do anything to help this lost little girl find her way. Amy's arm tightening around my waist, her little kisses on my neck, and her head on my shoulder dropping her own tears told me my tears had not gone as unnoticed as I thought.

The next day, Sunday, things were even worse. Amy was, if possible, even more surly, rude, and obnoxious. I could see in her eyes how much she hated herself for it. She stayed in her room most of the day. We let her keep the door closed because we did not want her to think we didn't trust her, but we made a point of checking in with her on an irregular basis, but at least every hour or so. That pissed her off even more.

Victoria and I were sitting there, holding each other and trying desperately to think of something to do, when there was a timid little knock on the door. It was 11:00 in the morning. I remember looking at my watch, as it was an odd time for visitors. When I answered it, Katie was standing there. After I let her in, she just stood there, looking lost. Finally, she spoke.

"I am so sorry, Daddy." My eyes welled up with tears at that. She looked so much like Cindi, and she called me Daddy! "I would change places with her if I could. I would gladly take her place if it would bring her back," she sobbed. I looked in her eyes, and I knew this sweet little girl was telling the truth. She would, gladly. I pulled her into my arms and hugged her. "I love you so much, I would do anything for you, anything at all," she whispered in my ear as she cried.

Finally, I pulled away from her. "So, did you just come over here to make me cry, or is there something we can do for you, little girl?" I said flippantly, trying to get a handle on my emotions. She giggled and looked at me speculatively. Then she got serious.

"Amy needs me. Now," she stated.

"Well, you know where her room is. Be warned. She is in a nasty mood. I hope you can cheer her up."

She smiled gently at me, said hi to Victoria, walked over to Amy's room, opened the door, and walked in, shutting the door after her. That was strange, I thought. Katie is impeccably polite. She never enters someone else's room, or house, without knocking first. Even if she has just been there. I shrugged, and went back to Victoria.

One hour later, there was still no sign of Amy or Katie. I went to her door, and knocked.

"What?!?" Amy hollered.

"Are you ok? You guys need anything to drink?"

"I know where it is if we do. Leave me alone! Stop bothering me!"

"Oh, Amy!" I heard Katie's voice, sounding angry. "You can't talk to him that way! He's your father."

"They won't leave me alone. I'm sick of it!"

"Amy, they are hurting too. Maybe worse than you. You lost a sister. They have lost two daughters, the way you are acting. Do you know what I would give to have a father like that? They love you so much..."

At that point, I stopped eavesdropping, feeling guilty. I sat down next to Victoria again. She saw the look on my face, and did not say anything. After another two hours and no Amy or Katie, I just had to risk Amy's wrath and check again. I knocked on the door again.

"Amy, honey, you ok? Is there anything I can get you?"

"I'm fine, Daddy. Thank you." Amy's sweet voice answered me. A pause, then apparently feeling bad for her nastiness at my last knock, "I love you and Mommy, Daddy!" I was too stunned and choked up to even answer. Victoria took one look at my face and knew something had happened.

"What happened?" she asked fearfully.

I smiled and said "Amy's back and I hope she stays."

Amy and Katie finally came out of the room at 5:00. Amy was smiling and they both had been crying. They hugged, and Amy asked Katie if she would see her in school tomorrow. Katie said absolutely. Amy went into the bathroom. Katie started to leave, and then walked over to me. She sat on my lap and whispered in my ear.

"She's ok. She will be fine now. It's ok now."

I hugged her tightly. "Thank you for giving me back my little girl. I can never repay you enough for this. Anything you ever want, just ask."

She giggled. "Careful what you say, I just might take you up on that!" She kissed me softly, then got up and went over to Victoria. They whispered too softly for me to hear. Katie giggled and blushed. Katie, blushing? I am probably glad I missed what was said there! The hugged, and Katie left.

A few minutes later, Amy came into the room. Her face was scrubbed and her hair was combed. Victoria had moved over to the couch next to me. Amy came over, and squished herself down in between us.

"Mom, Dad, I'm so sorry! I've been such a brat lately. I'm so ashamed. Please forgive me. I promise I will try to do better. Mom, please, please forgive me for hitting Dad. I love you both."

We cuddled together for quite a while, and then we all went out for pizza and pistachio ice cream. Well, ok, there are some disadvantages to being a happy family again.

Later, after Victoria went to bed, Amy and I stayed up and talked for a while. I asked her what had happened with Katie.

"Oh, nothing really. We just talked. She made me realize how lucky I was to have parents like you-guys. Made me see what a snot I had been. Dad, I am sorry. Cindi was so important to me." Her eyes were getting wet again. "I just lost it and went to pieces. I'm sure I will have bad days again. Katie will help. She's really nice. She's kind of like Cindi. And she really likes you!" She giggled. Oh, God, how I had missed that sound!

I may not be a certifiable genius teenager, but I can tell when the subject is being changed on me. She was good, though. I let her steer the conversation away from my question... Her changing the subject partially answered the question anyway. Just talked, my foot. My daughter never was a good liar. Well, as long as she was better, I was happy. I was beginning to suspect that Katie was a very special little girl, indeed.

Meeting Amanda For The First Time

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Meeting Amanda For The First Time

Tommy just moved to North Carolina to start his new job.  He‘d just moved into an apartment that a woman in a gas station, had told him was available.  It was just the amount of room he wanted.  What he liked most about the apartment complex was that it had a swimming pool also.  That was something he was most pleased about.                   

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verdana,geneva" size="3">Tommy is 20 yrs old, 135 lbs, 5' 11", brown hair, blue eyes and kinda between slender and muscular.  He has been working out some for about two months and was hoping to have the body that would make the female coworkers want to talk about.  The one thing he was hoping for was that it would give him more confidence around the girls at work.  That was the one thing he was never comfortable with.  In high school, Tommy only went out with about three girls.  Which, when figured up, was one girl a year.  It never failed.  Always after one date, they never would go out with him again because he was so awkward around them.

        The next day, after getting everything setup in his place, he decided to go for a walk around the apartments to check everything out.  Tommy had just made a full circle around the apartment complex and decided to finally go and checkout the pool area.  As he came up the walkway towards the pool he could hear some kids playing just up ahead.  When he peaked around the corner his eyes were drawn to one girl particularly.

Amanda had just turned 16 that day and was having an outside party with her friends and her mom.  They were out there running around and laughing and having the time of their lives.  She was little for her age.  Amanda looked like she only weighed about 90 lbs.  She was approximately 4' 10" with strawberry blonde hair down to her ass and the cutest breasts that Tommy had ever seen.  They couldn’t have been much more than a B cup from what he guessed.

Amanda and her friends were just starting to have a water balloon fight when Tommy started walking some more.  She seemed to be pretty quick at dodging everyone’s throws so someone decided to get her wet a different way.  Before Amanda could try to run two of her friends grabbed her and threw her in the pool.  When she climbed out of the water her shirt was completely stuck to her body, revealing every detail.  

Tommy immediately realized that she wasn’t wearing a bra and her beautiful breasts could be viewed without having to imagine what they might look like. 

Amanda had large nipples for a girl of her age.  The water wasn’t cold at all but once out of the pool and the nice spring breeze hit her chest her nipples stuck out about an inch.  Tommy had to almost slap himself to stop staring at her.  He was hoping her mom didn’t see him looking before he turned away.

Knowing that the other boys could see her breasts perfectly didn’t bother Amanda one bit.  She figured that she could give them a little show just to tease them.  She could see it was working because all four boys, that were there, decided to sit-down instead of stand up.  Amanda knew right there that their little peckers where sticking straight out after seeing her like that.  She also noticed Tommy trying not to look her direction and knew she was probably affecting him also. 

Amanda's mom finally told her to go inside and change and quit teasing her friends.  Her mom, Sarah, had the strawberry blonde hair just like her daughter and was about 3" taller than her daughter.  You could also see that if Amanda takes after her mom she is going to have a great set of DD tits on her.

Sarah saw Tommy and walked over to introduce herself.  She could tell that he was very nervous when he noticed that she was heading over to him. 

Tommy thought that he was going to get the crap slapped out of him. He was sure that she had noticed him staring at Amanda.  Tommy was starting to shake.  He was sure that he was in a lot of trouble, with her mom; because he was sure that he’d been caught staring at Amanda’s tits through her shirt.  He was hoping that Amanda’s mom had noticed the he had turned and looked away, maybe not right away, but he did look away.

"Hi! I'm Sarah.  You’re the one that just moved in yesterday over in the other building."

"Yes I did.  Hi, I’m Tommy.  I just moved here from out of state."

"Well I hope you like it here.  It’s a pretty quiet area around here.  Well except for today." 

"Looks like they where having a lot of fun Sarah."

"Yeah it’s my daughters’ birthday.  She just turned 16 today.  She wanted to have some of her friends over for it.  I can’t really complain though.  All of them have been pretty good.  But I think when the boys finally go home they will probably be spending some quality time in the bathroom or their bedroom.  If you know what I mean.”

"Sorry about staring at your daughter after she got out of the pool.  I really didn’t mean to do that.  I was kinda caught off guard by her shirt being so see-through.  I did turn away though but maybe not soon enough.

Sarah gave a little laugh.  "Oh that’s ok Tommy.  I think it’s bothered her friends more than anyone else.  Look at those poor boys over there.  Sooner or later they will get up from the steps."  Sarah felt sorry for them but couldn’t help laughing about it a little bit.

“You said she just turned 16 today?”

“That’s correct.  I know she doesn’t look 16, does she.  I have had people think that she is 14 or even 13.  It’s probably because she acts like she is younger than she really is and plus with her size I guess it’s easy for people to think that.”

About that time Amanda ran back outside.  This time she was wearing a solid white bikini.  Tommy's jaw just about hit the floor, when Amanda turned around to show her mom how the new thong bikini fit her, which her mom bought her for her birthday. 

"Well mom what do you think? Does it fit ok? How do I look?"

"I’m still not sure about you wearing a thong bikini at 16.  That really makes me nervous.  Tommy what do you think?"  Sarah turned to look at Tommy, who was standing there with his mouth dropped open.

"Well I think he likes it mom."  Amanda looked at Tommy and gave him a wink and another show of her bare ass.

That wink brought Tommy back to this world from the one he was in.  He couldn’t believe that he was looking at this beautiful 16 yr old girl and was actually starting to get a hard on.  “There is no way this girl is 16.”  Tommy thought to himself.

"Well sweetie I think your right.  You have definitely got Tommy's attention.  Looks like you got the other boys attention also." 

"Well Tommy what do you think of my swimsuit?" Amanda spun around really fast to show it off some more.  She tried for another revolution and lost her balance and fell towards Tommy.  Tommy tried to catch her and stumbled onto the ground with Amanda landing on top of him.

Tommy could feel her breast against his arm and his cock was starting to react to them.  To make it worse she sat up with her little butt on his semi erect cock.  This was not what he needed to have happen.  He was doing everything that he could to stop it from reaching its full 6" length with Amanda sitting on him.

Amanda sat there on top of Tommy and could feel the semi bulge in his pants and wiggled her butt around a little which almost turned bad for Tommy.  "Well, what do you think about my swimsuit? I’m not getting up till you tell me." 

Sarah looked at Tommy flat on the ground with her daughter sitting on him and said.  "You better say something because she won’t get off of you till you do."

At this point Tommy didn’t want her to get off of him but he knew this was bad.  It was very bad.  It would be Bubba up Tommy's ass in a jail cell bad.  But the feeling of her little ass on his cock was exciting. 

"You look really beautiful in it Amanda."  Tommy finally said.

"Yippy! I look beautiful.  Tommy said so."  Amanda started bouncing up and down on him now.  Sarah could see the look on Tommy's face.  She could see he was enjoying it but was trying very hard not too.

"Sweetie, why don’t you go inside and pick something out for dinner after the boys go home."

"Ok mom."  Amanda started to get up off of Tommy and then stopped, leaned over him and kissed him on the cheek.  After she ran for the house, Sarah could see the bulge in his pants and a small wet spot from the pre-cum.

Tommy noticed Sarah standing there staring at his crotch and started apologizing again to Sarah.  "I am so sorry."  Tommy stood up and covered himself with his hands.

"Don’t worry about it.  I could see you were trying very hard to keep it under control the best you could."

"I really am sorry though."  His cock was starting to go down some and he was glad about that.  "Well I guess I’m going to head back to my apartment and get something to eat also.  It was nice meeting you Sarah."

"It was nice meeting you also Tommy.  Maybe we can get together and have dinner sometime.  It’ll be fun."

Tommy smiled at her.  "I like that idea.  Maybe we can do it this weekend.

"That’ll work."  Sarah said and smiled back.

Tommy watched as Sarah went into her apartment and closed the door.  He started heading back to his place trying very hard to not think about how Amanda's ass looked and felt on his cock.  Even though his pants were on he was sure his cock was trying to work its way in the crack of her ass.  The thought of that was driving him nuts to the point that he had to go and strip out of his clothes and jack off to the vivid images that were imprinted in his mind.  When he finally came it was like he couldn’t stop.  Usually it was 2 or 3 good shots.   Not this time though.  Tommy shot six good shots of cum out of his cock.  The last one was so strong that he was dizzy.

"What the hell am I doing?!"  He thought to himself.  "Damn she is only 16.  You’re not a perv and you certainly weren’t raised to be one."

At that moment the doorbell rang.

To be continued.....

This is my first story and plan to add more to it.  Sorry that there isn’t any sex in this part.

Please leave comments and maybe rate my story.  You can also e-mail me at:  dirtymind_88@yahoo.com

Meeting mom's Random

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I couldn’t believe mom had brought home some rando from the bar. What did I mean, of course I believed it. She had less respect for herself than she had for me and she barely noticed me. It was so embarrassing hearing them through our paper thin walls. He was calling her all kinds of dirty names and she was calling him ‘daddy’ when her mouth wasn’t so obviously on his cock. He kept telling her to take it like a little whore and saying what a dirty little slut she was with a mouth like sin itself. I squirmed in bed and rubbed up against my pillow and tried to ignore the tingling between my legs. I went to touch myself and pulled back. I didn’t want to enjoy what I saw as my mother’s shame no matter how it made me feel. It seemed to take forever but it was only an hour or less before they h

Teen Model Surprise

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When some people suddenly come into money they get foolish by heading off to vegas, or somewhere else to blow their new found money. Myself, I've always had a plan.

Several times, I had driven past the deserted strip mall. It's in a nice area, but I guess the key to this kind of thing is to find a well traveled area, which it isn't. I located the owner. I told him how much room I needed (not much), and he was happy when I payed him for three months in cash. Then I set up a photographer's studio inside with a mock up of a bedroom and a living room.

Next, I went to her website. She was the most adorable thing I had ever seen. Her bronze skin, long dark hair, and innocent face had made me just love her. I clicked on the "Contact Us" icon and sent an email with a subst

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antial offer for her to model lingerie, including airfare and two nights motel for her and her parents. The reply was not what I expected. The reply, in short, said she only modeled for real photographers and I should go piss up a rope.

Completely stunned, it took more than a week for me to hunt elsewhere. Searching lists and faces, I located a relative newcomer. She was similar in appearance to the first model, and much more a tease. I was especially drawn by her little lips. That kind of thing had always turned me on. I repeated the same kind of offer to her as the first model. The reply was almost instant. Not only were they cooperative, but they were willing to work into my schedule. It took me a couple of hours to set up the reservations, but they would be here for the next weekend.

I had a limo pick them up at the airport in order to give me more credibility. The next morning, I went to the hotel to pick them up. I was surprised to see only the model and her father. "Her mother had a crisis in the family" he explained. I looked at the model. She was shorter than I thought, coming in a little under five feet. She wore a tight blue T shirt that showed little bumps on her chest. Form fitting short pants hugged her tiny butt.

I drove them to the studio. I explained to them I was trying to tell a story through pictures. I wanted her to wear a schoolgirl's outfit, which she would then change out of into the lingerie. It only took a few minutes for her to change and I set up the lights. I had her stand a couple of places while I checked the light and the camera.

Finally ready, I had her appear to walk into the bedroom. Then button by button, I had her pose taking off the schoolgirl shirt, then the skirt. Then I waited a few minutes while she picked out and put on one of the lingerie outfits I had on a rack in the dressing room. I was really surprised when she picked out a sheer babydoll nightie. We could both see her tiny pink nipples through the sheer fabric. My dick was straining against my pants as I directed through several dozen poses. Then I asked her to get a new lingerie outfit.

She returned several minutes later with a black lace teddy. I knew it was a front clasp top, and so this would mean different kinds of poses. I had her pose over her shoulder and with one foot on the bed, then had her open the front clasp an inch while I took several camera angles. I had her open the top a couple more inches and I took several more shots. "Do you want me to take the top off?" she asked, flooring me.

"That's up to your dad" I said, turning to him.

"She's comfortable with nudity" he replied.

I had her tease in several more shots before having her open the top to show me her bare chest. Next, I had her tease me with the ties on her panties, untying one side, then the other before letting them fall to the floor. I had her move up onto the bed. I was on a roll now and her father didn't say a word as I directed her through several poses. The pose I felt was the dealmaker was her on a fours, her butt up in the air with her hairless pussy lips exposed. I obviously took a closeup and still he didn't say a word.

Her next pose was legs spread, then on her back with legs spread. I moved in for a closeup, then had her spread her pussy lips. I saw moisture between her pussy lips, which had become pink and swollen. Then I told her to open the nightstand drawer. I had placed several vibrators in there, not knowing if I could ever get things that far. She selected a thin green one.

I took a picture of her kissing the vibrator, then sliding it into her mouth to simulate oral sex. She was the most cooperative girl I'd ever met. I had her touch her nipples several times before having her placing the vibrator between her legs. Hevsilent father still said nothing, but I noticed him touch his obviously hard dick through his pants as she started inserting the vibrator in her tiny pussy. I moved in for closeups again and noticed that not only was the vibrator sliding in and out without trouble, but it was very moist. I had reached my point of no return.

I took her hand and had her take the vibrator out. I pulled my zipper down. She smiled and spread her legs in an inviting way. I moved into position. I placed my dick at her opening. She reached down placing her fingers as to pull me in. She squeaked as my dick entered her, which tuirned into full moan. I was so turned on that I started bunny fucking her with fast hard strokes. Her moan turned into the kind of stoccato moan one hears as an old roller coaster bangs down a track.

Her dad walked up just then, fully nude and placed his dick in her face. She turned and took it in her mouth as I shot my load in her. I rested a couple of minutes while she orally pleased her father. "You aren't done are you?" she asked with a smile. "No" I replied as I prepared to enter her a second time.

This time, I took my time with slow solid strokes. I was several minutes into fucking her when her dad came in her mouth. He stepped back and watched as I turned her and put her on all fours as I fucked her from behind. Her dad stepped up for some more cock sucking. I wet a finger and began to stick it in her ass. "That's nasty" she said.

"Do you like it?" I asked. She gave me a weird smile.I stuck my finger all the way in. She howled. I felt my cum rising again. I shot my second load in her. "You naughty man" he said as I sat back.

We didn't take any more pictures that day, although we broke for lunch and dinner. Seeing her leave the next morning broke my heart as I fondly recalled fucking her. Oh well, on to the next model.    

What we did, was it normal?

kcid56 on Taboo Stories

Ok, so for starters, my name is Niki, and I live in a normal neighborhood in a shoreline town in New England.  I'm 13 years old, and I think I'm a little on the chubby side, but nobody else does.  I have an older brother Eric, who is 15 and like all boys 15, they think they know everything.  He has wanted me to get naked with him for a while, but I won't, it's just sick.  He has even come into my room, and barged into the bathroom on me, naked. He is so nasty.  This story isn't about him though. 

So school is out, and summer is here, and it's another month till my birthday, but, enough about me.   It was early in the d

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ay, and I was walking to the center of town to go see a movie.  I was meeting up with 2 of my friends, Katie and Laurie.  We do everything together, and today it was the movies.  It wasn't nice enough for the beach.  So, after the movie, we went to the mall, just to hang around and see who else we would run into.  It was pretty dead so we went to Katie's house, cuz her parents were both working and she is an only child, so we would have the hole house to ourselves.   We decided to play a game of TRUTH OR DARE.  

Laurie started out, daring me to tell about what Eric looks like naked.  They know I have seen him naked, and they both thought he was cute.   "He's disgusting,  he's not muscular and everytime I've seen him naked, his dink is always hard and his sack is all wrinkled,  is that good enough?"   Katie said "No, you have to tell us about his pecker, how big is it?".  "It's not big"  I tell them, "infact, I think the dog has a bigger one."   With that, I thought I was done, but They both wanted more.  "What about his butt?"  Laurie chimed in.  "What about it?" I asked.  "Is it tight?"  "Hell, I don't know, I have never touched it, infact, I have never looked at it... I'm done".    "Ok, ok"  they laughed. 

Then I started.  "So, Katie,  I dare you to tell what Laurie looks like naked."    It wasn't fair, but I know that they have seen each other naked before.  They have invited me to join in, but I never have.  I don't know why I asked this, but now that I had, it was too late to take it back.   Katie stood up and stood behind Laurie and asked "would you like to see?"  "No, "  but that didn't matter,  Katie was already stroking Laurie's shoulders and arms, working her way down to her chest.  As she did that, I started to look away, I was embarassed, and really wish I hadn't opened my mouth. 

It didn't matter that I looked away, Katie started to describe her to me.  Initially, I didn't want to hear it, but I was finding myself more and more intrigued, so I listened, and tried not to look, but found myself with that tingle, and the idea of what she looked like naked was getting more and more exciting to me.  I found myself looking without even knowing I was looking.   Katie was stroking Lauries body, and as she stroked, she told us what she saw, she even included the reactions Laurie was giving, the visible chivers, the goose bumbs, all that.  They saw that I was watching and could see my curiosity and the next thing I see, Katie was taking Laurie's top off, showing her flat stomach, and the few freckles she had.  As I followed up her chest, I saw the mounds that would soon grow into breasts, hers were smaller than mine, but her nipples seemed to be bigger, they looked hard to me. 

As I watched and listened, Katie was gently dragging her hands over her chest, and her nipples seemed to grow harder, this was incredible,  I wanted to touch them, to see what hers felt like, now my curiosity was really building.   I felt a tingle in my crotch, and I liked it.  I had to reach over and touch Laurie's breast, gently, I took my right hand and just placed it over her chest.  It was firm, like mine, but smaller, and her nipple felt different, almost sharp against my hand.  Laurie took her hand and put it over my hand, keeping it there.   All the while this was going on, Katie never stopped what she was doing. Her hands had found their way down Laurie's stomach and to the waste band of her shorts.   She was gently rubbing her hands over Laurie's clothes, and Laurie showed her approval with her moans and the way she was squirming. 

I was feeling tingles like I have never felt before.  My crotch was all tingling and I had a feeling that I needed to do something, I had to touch it, hold it, it was intense.  My free hand went to my crotch and it was wet.  I could feel the cool air now.  I had never felt this before.  Katie saw this and took her hand from Laurie to my crotch.   I jumped but it felt good, I liked it.  The next thing I know, Laurie was rubbing my chest, and Katie was patting my crotch. Nobody has ever touched me like that, even though Eric had tried.  I was scared and excited at the same time.  I still had my hand at my crotch, and Katie did too. 

I don't know when, but eventually, I found that I was completely naked, Laurie was, and Katie had her blouse off.  My chest was bigger then both of theirs, but I didn't care.  Laurie showed signs of hair growing over her crotch, which really had me excited, I had to touch it, and I did.  I was more course then what I expected, but it was nice, it was just barely there, and the area just above her vagina seemed to be puffed out.  Thats when I noticed her breathing was deep and she was obviously excited.  I looked at her vagina and it was glistening, and wet, like mine.  I had a hand on my crotch and felt my wetness, and moved it to Lauries, and she really liked it alot.  I jerked my hand away, but she asured me it was ok. Katie was all naked now too, but she was just watching.  That made me uncomfortable, but she explained she just wanted to watch.  Laurie said that wasn't fair, so she joined us now on the floor, and all naked.  They both took the opportunity to look me over, all over.  They ran their hands all over me pushing and prodding at my parts that had never felt so good before. 

I got the nerve to look at their's too, and it seems they like it when I did.  We spent about an hour, maybe more just looking and touching each other, it was nothing I had ever thought about doing before, after all, I was always told it was supposed to be a boy that made a girl feel like this, but still, this was sending tingles, it was ok that we did this, wasn't it?

Foster Daughter 3

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Jason was sitting behind his desk in his large, corner window office. His construction company owned a large building in the middle of the city; his office was on the top floor, facing southwest. The rest of the top floor held a large drafting room for when he personally worked on the plans for a building, a conference room for dealing with clients, and a simple bedroom that held a small bed and a single bathroom, for times when he had to work overnight.

He sat behind his mahogany desk, nervously spinning his pencil in his fingers. He had long since finished his day’s work, but the thought of going home had his stomach in

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knots. He didn't know how he was going to face Sarah....

After forcing himself on his foster daughter he had gotten up and stormed out of the house. He had come here, to his office, spending the night in the small bedroom. He had called home earlier to speak to Margi before she left for work, and she had sounded like her normal cheerful self, only mentioning Sarah to say that she had left for school without her Economics book.

Jason didn't know what to expect. His behavior with Sarah had been unforgivable, but she obviously hadn't said anything to Margi...yet. He didn't know how he was going to be able to go home and face his foster daughter.

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Sarah was leaning back against the elevator wall, one leg crossed behind the other as she watched the screen counting up the numbers of the floors. She had gone home after school, but the time Jason usually came home came and went. It didn't take her long to realize that he was nervous about returning. She wasn't surprised, after the way he had left last night.

Figuring that he would have a hard time of it, Sarah decided to go to his office and get the hard part over with. She changed from her school clothes into a short black skirt and a white button up with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows. She only buttoned the two middle buttons, leaving her belly button and chest partially exposed, just enough to tease, but not enough to look slutty.

It hadn't been hard to find the building; she knew the address by heart. Once in the building she found out what floor from the receptionist in the lobby. The woman had offered to call Jason for her, but she had asked her not to, telling the woman that she wanted to surprise her "dad". The woman, a slightly older lady, had thought the idea sweet, and so agreed.

Now here she was, headed up to his office, nonchalantly singing along with the elevator music as she waited. A few men got on the elevator with her at the 2nd floor. They had entered the elevator chatting away, but when they saw her they fell silent, all three of them eyeing her from head to foot until they finally got off at the 4th floor.

Sarah had everything planned out. Some of the men she had seduced preferred their girls to act slutty, some preferred that she act unwilling, all men had their different tastes. She was fairly certain that she knew what Jason's taste was. He was attracted to her because she was open and lively and enthusiastic, if she came onto him in an overtly slutty manner it would contradict what he thought of her, and so it would turn him off from her. Instead she would play the part of the sweet, lovesick, but slightly confused girl. She would convince Jason that she was in love with him, and so she wanted him as her lover, but when he had forced her last night she had been frightened...but she could forgive him, and perhaps together they could make things right...

The young seductress was pulled from her thoughts when the soft ding alerted her that she had reached the top floor, just as the doors slid open. She stepped out into the carpeted hallway, going to the right as the receptionist had instructed. At the end of the hall there were two large double doors that led to Jason's office.

Sarah knocked lightly before letting herself in, catching her breath when she saw Jason sitting behind the desk. He was by far one of the most handsome foster fathers she had had yet. The clothes he wore could not hide his broad shoulders and muscular form.

Jason looked up as the door to his office swung open, expecting to see Kim, his receptionist. Instead there was Sarah, standing there with her long brown hair cascading down her shoulders. He didn't really know what to say.

"I'm sorry," he blurted out without really thinking. "What I did was wrong."

"How you did it was wrong, but there was nothing wrong with what you did," Sarah corrected him softly. At Jason's confused __expression she explained. "You love me, don't you?"

"Well, yes, but-" before he could finish Sarah cut him off.

"And I love you too. When two people love each other, isn't it only right for them to show it?" as she spoke Sarah moved closer, walking around his desk to stand next to him.

"Of course, but Sarah, I have Margi, I'm married." Jason meant his voice to be firm, but as the beautiful teen came closer his willpower seemed to drain away.

Sarah leaned against his desk, taking one of his hands in both of hers. "I know that. But I also know that Margi doesn't give you the love every man needs. I don't expect you to leave Margi for me. I just want to give you what you need, because I love you."

Her voice was so soft and reasonable. Her __expression was earnest. Jason had no doubt that she truly believed that there was nothing wrong with this. It felt so good to be near her, it would be so easy just to give in and agree with her....

"No," Jason stood up and took his hand from her. "It would be wrong for me to take advantage of you like that. Last night I made a horrible mistake, and I hope you can forgive me for it. I promise it will never happen again."

Sarah gave an inward sigh, a bit irritated. Apparently it was going to take a little more effort to help Jason get over his fear of doing something so taboo. But remembering how good it felt when he pounded into her last night, remembering the feeling of his hard prick plowing into her...that was enough to give her the patience she needed to wait for him to come around.

"It's ok Jason, there's nothing to forgive," she said with a sweet smile. "And if you don't want me anymore, that's ok too. But I still love you, and maybe one day you will change your mind about this." With that said, Sarah stepped closer to Jason, cupping his face in her hands and kissing him gently on the lips and then moving away before he had time to react.

Jason had to fight the urge to moan at the feeling of her soft lips on his. His hands had instinctively moved to wrap around her, but before they could touch her she had moved away. He watched, emotions in turmoil, as his foster daughter walked out of his office.

He sat down with a heavy sigh. The girl was so sweet and naive; she actually believed that because she loved him it was ok for her to relieve his sexual frustrations. Part of him was dying to take her up on the offer, but his conscience held him back, saying it wouldn't be right to take advantage of the girl's naive way of thinking.

In the elevator, Sarah was smiling smugly at her reflection. Maybe things hadn't worked out just as she had planned, but she knew that it had been hard for Jason to turn her away, and she also knew that he would be struggling with himself from this day forward, until he finally decided to give into his urges and take what she offered.

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In the weeks that followed, life went on as normal, as far as anyone could tell. Jason made up with Margi, taking her out on the town and promising that he wouldn't pressure her like that again. Margi was happy to forgive him, and things seemed to be peaceful.

Everyday Jason would come home from work, Sarah would already be home. She would act normally, and so would he. When Margi got home they would all have dinner together, making small talk and chatting about the day. On the surface everything seemed to be quiet.

But everyday Sarah carefully chose what outfits she wore, knowing that Jason would see her. She carefully planned where she would be when he came home. Every time she accidentally brushed up against him, every time she showed him some innocent affection, it was all carefully thought out and planned, designed to weaken his resolve to not touch her again.

Jason gave no outward sign of the internal struggle he suffered. He once came home to find Sarah laying on her stomach on her bed, her beautiful long legs held in the air, causing her skirt to ride up to expose her tan thighs and white panties. Sometimes, when they did something particularly nice for her, Sarah would hug first Margi and then him. Just a quick, innocent hug, but it took all his willpower not to grab her and hold her in his arms.

As it was, every night, after he and Margi had been in bed for a while, he would let himself out of the room and go downstairs to beat off. Sometimes he would go to the garage; sometimes he would go out to the pool house.

Every night he went, sometimes Margi was asleep; sometimes she was only pretending to be asleep. She didn't mind him going, she knew what he was doing, and she was glad that he was taking care of himself rather than trying to force her into sex. She never raised a fuss about it, because if she did she was sure that he would argue that he wouldn't have to do it if she would do her duty as a wife.

Both Margi and Jason thought that Sarah was asleep by these times, but they were wrong. Sarah knew all about Jason's late night masturbation sessions, and in them she saw a window of opportunity.


Sarah was lying awake in bed, her arms folded behind her head. She glanced at the digital clock on her nightstand; 1:03 in the morning. Normally Jason would have made his escape by now. She was beginning to think he intended to skip a night when she heard footsteps carefully making their way down the stairs. She smiled to herself as she thought over her plan in her head.

The sound of footsteps on the stairs ended as Jason reached the bottom step, and then there was a long silence as he soundlessly made his way across the marble floor. Sarah held her breath, straining to hear where he went. Then she heard the unmistakable sound of the sliding glass door of the backyard being slid open and then closed.

She got lightly to her feet and crept to the window that looked out into the backyard. Being careful to stay in the shadows she watched as Jason made his way across the lawn and to the pool house. She watched him until he disappeared inside; once he was out of her sight she turned from the window and walked to her full-length mirror. Tilting her head she studied the reflection before her.

She wore an oversized white t-shirt that covered her to mid-thigh, and it was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. Reaching up, she pulled the hair tie from her hair and watched as it cascaded down around her shoulders in long, silky waves. The girl in the mirror looked sweet as a child, with the body of a woman; her expression was the picture of innocence until her lips formed a sly smile. Sarah had been doing this long enough now to know when she had a man trapped, and tonight, Jason would be hers.

 

 

Jason had already begun his nightly ritual, wasting no time in opening up his robe and freeing the erection that strained against his pajama bottom pants. The pool house had several small changing rooms and two showering rooms for guests to rinse off. The main part was sort of like a small living room, with a couch, two smaller chairs, a coffee table and a TV set equipped with a VCR and DVD player. It was the wonderful thing about being in construction; he had been able to design ever aspect of his home.

 

Sitting down on the couch, he idly stroked his cock with one hand as the other picked up the remote control and turned on first the TV and then the DVD player. The porno that he usually watched was still in place, he trusted that Margi would have no reason to come out to the pool house since they had not guests.

 

Hitting play, the movie began. A teenaged girl was the first image to appear on the screen; wearing a pleated skirt, white thigh-high stockings, a white button up blouse that was only partially done up, her long blonde hair put up in pigtails. It was a very stereotypical outfit, but it was the girl’s face that attracted Jason the most. Her face still held a childlike quality that all women eventually lost.

 

The girl was posing for the cameraman in several positions meant to show off her firm young body. She tried to look serious and aloof, the way so many models do, but the girls face kept breaking into a smile and her laughter escaped her lips.

 

The next scene showed the very same girl, leading the cameraman through the house. It seemed as though it were a mock game of chase, the way she would run ahead a little, squealing with playful fright before turning to look teasingly at the camera, calling out “Come get me, Daddy.”

 

Hearing those words was enough to make Jason groan as he squeezed his fist up and down his hard shaft. For a minute his eyes fluttered shut as he imagined that another young girl was on that screen; one with brown hair and piercing blue eyes…

 

“Hold on, sugar,” hearing the man’s voice brought Jason’s attention back to the screen. The camera was focused on a large bed, the young girl was laying on her back, propped up on her elbows watching as the man appeared to be setting the camera up on some kind of stand. When the jiggling of the camera finally stopped a man who appeared to be in his late 30’s backed away, making minor adjustments with the zoom before smiling into the lens and turning to the girl on the bed.

 

The man, who was wearing only a pair of boxers, moved to the side of the bed and beckoned for the girl to come to him. He pulled his boxers down just enough to allow his already growing manhood free, stroking his hand up and down the length while the girl crawled across the bed to kneel in front of him.

 

“Suck daddy’s dick for the camera, sugar,” he ordered in a strained voice.

 

The girl took his cock in her hands, stroking it with her fingers while her tongue teased the tip. One hand grasped his ball sac, squeezing softly as the other hand jerked up and down at the base of her father’s hardening cock.

 

Her tongue could be seen flicking out to caress the cock head in slow circles. At first she took in only the head, sucking until her cheeks caved in. She began to pump her head slowly, taking a little more cock into her mouth with each downward stroke, looking up at the man’s face the entire time.

 

Daddy was obviously getting impatient with this slow teasing; he grabbed onto the girl’s pigtails and used them to drag her head down hard, forcing his hard dick down her throat.

 

Jason groaned when he saw the girl start to gag on the huge dick being forced down her throat. His hand began moving faster, his head fell back against the back of the couch as his eyes closed and all he heard was the wet sounds of the girl slurping and her muffled cries and moans.

 

He imagined Sarah, kneeling before him, between his legs, taking his cock the very same way. He imagined feeling her gag on his manhood while she looked up at him with those intense blue eyes. “Sarah…”

 

The mental image was enough to make him cum, and he would have had a voice not come from behind him just then.

 

“Yes?”

 

 

Sarah had walked in several minutes ago. The door was behind and to the left of where Jason was sitting, but he had been too focused on the screen to notice her enter.

 

She had slowly made her way to stand behind him so that she could see what he was watching as well. It didn’t take long for her to figure out what the movie was about, and she quickly lost interest. Instead, she focused on the man in front of her. She couldn’t see anything but the back of his shoulders and head, but she didn’t need to see it to know what he was doing. While he was absorbed in watching the movie, she watched him. She didn’t care what the man on the screen did to his daughter; she only knew that she wanted Jason to do those things to her.

 

He seemed to be on the verge of climax, judging by the way his pace quickened and his breathing began to grow erratic. As he leaned back against the couch, he moaned out her name, “Sarah…”

 

It was too good an opening for her to pass up. “Yes?”

 

 

Jason’s eyes flew open wide as he struggled to turn around and face the intruder. Sarah stood before him, her expression showing nothing.

 

“Sarah…what are you doing out here?” he demanded, though there was no real conviction in his voice.

 

“I heard something, it woke me up, so I came out to see who was back here,” she explained calmly, her eyes sliding from his face and down the length of his body that was exposed by his open robe. His firm chest, his flat stomach that showed a hint of the six-pack beneath…his raging hard on.

 

Jason noticed the trail of her eyes and quickly tried to close his robe. Even with the fabric pulled back into place, his straining cock made the robe tent outwards. “You shouldn’t be out here, it’s late, and you should be asleep.”

 

“So should you,” she said matter-of-factly. “What are you doing out here?”

 

“Nothing, I was just…watching a movie and I-“ Jason tried to sputter out an explanation, his face growing warm.

 

Sarah gave him a small smile, “Jason, I’m not stupid, I know WHAT you’re doing out here, but I don’t understand WHY you’re doing it out here. I don’t understand why a man like yourself is having to sneak around in the middle of the night to do what a woman who loves you should be doing for you.”

 

Jason’s expression hardened at the mention of his wife, his anger quickly flaring, “That’s between Margi and myself, it doesn’t concern you.”

 

Seeing that he was starting to get angry, Sarah began to move around the couch. She didn’t want him to get angry; it would make it easier for him to resist her. “Of course, but I’m not talking about Margi.” She pressed herself close to him, cupping one cheek in her hand. She could feel his firm jaw line and the muscles moving under her fingers as he clenched his teeth.

 

At her touch, Jason’s cock twitched. Her hand was soft against his cheek, her breath warm and sweet on his face. After just imagining her on her knees in front of him, and knowing he had already taken her once, it made it extremely hard for him to resist her. “Sarah, please, I told you…I made a mistake, and it won’t happen again. I had no right to force myself on you.”


”And what if I give you the right?” she countered softly. “It’s not considered forced when you’re only taking what I would give you willingly.” As she spoke she put her other hand on his chest, inside his robe, slowly tracing the contours of his muscles.

 

Her words startled him at first, but then he shook his head, “No, you’re only saying that because you’re too young to know any better. It’s my fault,” he tried to move away from her caressing hands before he lost all control again.

 

“I know that I love you,” she said, stepping with him to keep him from getting away from her. “I know that I want to show you how much I love you in every way I can. Isn’t sex one of the most intimate ways? Isn’t that why it’s calling making love?”

 

Her constant moving forward forced Jason back until his legs hit the edge of the couch, forcing him to sit down. “Yes, but Sarah-“

 

“You love me too, don’t try to deny it, I can see it in your eyes every time you look at me, or try NOT to look at me,” her voice held a tinge of amusement as she began to lower herself down in front of him.

 

Jason closed his eyes, knowing she was right, “But Sarah, even if I do love you, things can’t work out between us, I’m married.”

 

“I know that,” she slid on hand up his thigh, forcing him to spread his thighs wider so that she could kneel between them. “I’m not asking you to leave Margi for me, I don’t want you to change anything in your life. I only want you to let me love you.” As she spoke she tugged his robe open again, revealing his manhood that still stood hard as rock.

 

He sucked in a quick breath, feeling his resistance crumbling, “But Margi—“

 

“Won’t even let you touch her,” Sarah cut him off. “She denies you what you need the most. I love you, I don’t want to be your wife, I just want to give you what your wife refuses to.” With that, Sarah bent forward slowly, her eyes never leaving Jason’s as her tongue snaked out to lick the tip of his dick.

 

“Oh, God, Sarah…” he groaned loudly, his eyes closing as his head fell back and his muscles tensed. All resistance was torn away with a single flick of her moist, warm tongue.

 

Seeing that he would object no more, Sarah began to run her tongue up the underside of his manhood, starting at the base. Once she reached the head she sucked it into her mouth, teasing it with her tongue, coating it with her spit.

 

Jason’s hips jerked up involuntarily, his dick instinctively wanting to bury itself in the warmth of Sarah’s willing mouth. His hands squeezed the couch cushions underneath him as he tried to hold himself in check. He wanted to fuck her rough, without holding back; he wanted to work off all of the tension Margi’s little chastity vow had caused him, work it off using Sarah’s throat and then her tight little cunt.

 

Sarah took as much of Jason’s cock into her mouth as she could without gagging herself, her hands jerking off the rest of his length that could not fit. Her fingers felt how hot his dick was, traced the veins that traveled up the length of it. After a moment of mentally preparing herself, Sarah deep throated him, feeling Jason’s cock hit the back of her throat and continue slightly farther. She couldn’t stop herself from gagging.

 

When he felt Sarah gagging around his meat it was almost too much for him, Jason knew that he had to blow his load soon. He used her long hair to gently pull her head back, “Sarah, stop before you make me cum in your mouth,” his voice breathless.

 

“That’s kinda the idea,” she said when her mouth was off of him, her smile warm and teasing. “I want you to put your cum in me.”

 

The animal inside Jason demanded that he dominate her, this teasing little girl who thought she had so much control over things. He didn’t want to hurt her, just to show her who was in charge; prove his dominance.

 

“Oh don’t worry sweet heart,” Jason’s voice was more controlled now as he leaned towards her, “You’re taking this load whether you want it or not, but I have a different way in mind.” With that he lifted her and placed her on the low coffee table in front of the couch. He positioned her so that she was laying on her back with her butt close to the edge, so that her feet rested easily on the floor.

 

He moved between her open thighs. When she tried to rise slightly he used on hand on her shoulder to force her back down, “My turn, darlin.”

 

Sarah’s heart was racing as Jason forced her onto the coffee table. She strained against his hand, but was no match for his strength. She could only lift her head and look down at the space between their bodies. She could see Jason sliding her underwear off and dropping them to the floor, holding his cock in one hand as he guided it to her entrance. She could feel the wet head pushing against her, forcing its way inside of her. She was already wet, and so was his dick from her own spit, and so it slid in easily.

 

Jason did not thrust inside of her; instead he sank into her inch by inch. Sarah watched as his stiff dick disappeared form her sight, as if by magic. But she knew it was still there because she could feel it as it slowly made it’s way up inside of her. For a minute she thought it would never stop, but finally she felt his balls pressing up against her, and she knew she had taken his entire shaft.

 

“Oh, God,” Jason moaned out as he hilted himself inside of the young girl beneath him. Sliding into her was like sliding into warm silk. Her pussy felt like a glove around his dick, squeezing the length as her inner muscles contracted. He lifted her t-shirt up to expose her breasts, bending down to suck one of the nipples into his mouth, keeping his hips perfectly still as he remained buried in her.

 

Lifting his head, he looked down into her eyes, completely lost in the lust filled moment. “Whose pussy is it?” he asked in a commanding tone.

 

Sarah could barely catch her breath. Feeling Jason’s cock pulsing inside of her was all she had ever wanted, but now to have him taking control away from her was more than she expected. For a moment her shock caused her to remain silent.

 

When he didn’t get his answer right away, Jason jerked his hips forward as much as he could, trying to force himself deeper without pulling back at all, trying to hit her cervix. “Baby girl,” his words were slow and deliberate, “Whose. Pussy. Is. It?”

 

Though his voice was soft, it was also demanding, and his eyes told her he refused to accept any answer but the one he wanted. “Yours,” she replied in a gasping breath as she felt her cunt being stretched.

 

Satisfied with her answer, he pulled back until his dick was completely out of her. Then he sank into her once again, this time going a little quicker, but still taking his time so that he could feel it as every inch of his cock slid into her slick warmth.

 

Once he had hilted himself again, he repeated his question, “Whose is it?” He began to slowly pull back out again as he waited for his answer.

 

This time her reply was immediate, “Yours, Jason, it’s yours.”

 

“Call me ‘Daddy’,” he commanded harshly, this time he pounded his cock in with one quick, brutal thrust.

 

Sarah gasped at the pain mixed with pleasure, “Daddy! It’s yours, it’s yours Daddy,” she quickly corrected herself, though her voice was strained as she could hardly keep her mind focused on anything but the hard cock between her legs.

 

Hearing her call him daddy in such a lustful voice snapped the last strand of any form of control Jason had been holding onto.  One hand slid down between their bodies, his thumb easily finding the wet little nub he knew would give her the most pleasure. He began to piston his hips into her, his thumb grinding against her clit in time with his thrusts.

 

“Ohhh,” Sarah’s eyes rolled back when she felt the direct contact with her clit. “Oh, Daddy.” As she moaned out daddy she noticed he pounded even harder, driven on by the word. “Fuck me, Daddy,” she encouraged, her hands moving to grip his shoulders, her legs wrapping around his waist and her ankles locking behind him.

 

Her soft, moaning voice drove him over the edge. He pulled his thick cock completely out before plunging it back in as hard as he could. He used his free hand to lift her ass off of the coffee table while his other hand continued to grind against her sensitive nub.

 

The deep fucking was more than she could take. Sarah came hard on Jason’s pumping cock. The wave of warmth washed through her cunt, coating Jason’s dick even more. She trembled as her orgasm washed over her, and Jason’s continued contact with her clit made her gasp each time his thumb touched her.

 

Feeling Sarah’s muscles clench around him, Jason knew he wouldn’t be able to hold back any longer. He pulled back until only the head remained inside of her, “Beg me for my cum, baby.” It wasn’t a request.

 

Sarah was quick to oblige him, “Daddy, please cum inside of me. Please? I want to feel your cum shooting up inside of me, I want to feel my Daddy’s hot cum deep inside of me—“

 

Her words were more than enough. Jason drove himself in as deep as he could. When he was balls deep inside of the willing teenager he felt the first spurt of cum shoot out into her. He continued to thrust into her without pulling too far back, each thrust of his hips depositing another spurt of warmth into her waiting pussy.

 

Finally, when he knew he was done, Jason propped himself up on his arms, looking down on her, his shrinking cock still buried inside her depths. “I’ve really got to stop doing this,” he said with a sigh.

 

Sarah’s eyes had been lazily half closed as she enjoyed the after-orgasm glow. At Jason’s words they snapped open. “What? Jason, I already told you I WANT this and—“

 

Jason laughed at her near panic, “I didn’t mean stop this,” he thrust his hips forward slightly for emphasis. “Now that I’ve gone this far, this isn’t going to stop even if you wanted it to.” He laughed at her relieved expression. “But this is the second time I’ve cum inside you without protection…”

 

“Is that all you’re worried about?” Sarah smirked. “Jason, I started taking the pill when I was 14, now I just get the Depo shot every three months.”

 

Jason gave a small sigh of relief, but then his hand moved to grip her chin and make her look at him, “That’s good, I’m glad, but that is the last time you call me ‘Jason’, understand?”

 

“But Ja-“ Sarah began to speak but stopped when she saw the warning look in his eyes. “But Daddy,” she corrected herself, “what about when we’re with Margi, or anyone else for that matter?”

 

Jason thought it over. “Fine, I’m willing to let that go, but when it’s just us, I don’t want to hear you call me ‘Jason’ again, understand?”

 

Sarah gave a teasing smile, “Yes, Daddy.”

 

Jason smiled back, “Good girl,” he murmured before bending to kiss her tenderly, his tongue slowly exploring her mouth.

 

When he finally broke the kiss, Jason picked up her discarded underwear. He eased himself up and out of her and then quickly replaced her underwear to make sure that if any of his seed spilled out it would remain there. He may not want to get her pregnant, but there was something extremely erotic about knowing that his cum was inside of her, his sperm were swimming in her womb. A part of him would be inside her always, he would see to it.

 

After straightening their clothes they made their way out of the pool house. Jason led Sarah into her room, where he tucked her into bed and kissed her passionately before moving away and drawing the sheer curtains closed around her. “Goodnight, baby.”

 

“Goodnight, Daddy,” was the sleepy reply that floated out to him as he turned out the lights and closed the door.

Note: I'm sorry it took so long for me to write the third part, and I hope anyone who was waiting for it gets the chance to read it. I'm glad people seemed to like the first two parts, and naturally I'd like to hear what you think of this one. I do plan to write more on this particular story, as long as there are those who wish to read it.

~Chaos

An Expatriates Young Love (Chap 9 & 10)

ombligo on Taboo Stories

CHAPTER NINE



We woke up a bit late the next morning and had to scramble to get the house in order for Kathy’s visit. Anita was acting a bit odd again but at least now I understood why. Still she was a real trooper and between us we got everything in order, even ourselves.



I started getting a lunch together while Anita went through the house to insure everything was ready. She even remade th

Tricking Kelly

JC1 on Taboo Stories

It was a typical Saturday night and my daughter was spending the night at my house. I used to really look forward to these nights when she was younger, we would rent movies and spend all night just hanging out. But now that Kelly was in high school, spending the night meant we would grab a quick pizza together and then Kelly would head out for a few hours with her friends. I think one of the reasons she even spent the night was that I was more tolerant than her mother, meaning I would let her stay out until 11 pm. I really did not mind, I remember what it was like to be a teenager, I just missed the old quality time together.

This Saturday night Kelly was going to a lacrosse party at a young ladies house. The varsity team was just announced and

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Kelly was one of two freshmen to make the team. Kelly was pretty tiny, probably about 5 foot 4 and 100 lbs, but she was fast as lightning, which is why she made the team. She was built to run, she had long thin legs and a thin frame with little A size breasts. Kelly had a very cute face with blond shoulder length hair she often wore in a pony tail. The party was supposed to be a team bonding party and Kelly assured me that no boys were going to be at the party.

Kelly was picked up at around 8:00 by two of the older girls on the team (Ellen and Megan). God, were these two young ladies hot. Both wore short jean skirts and tight tank tops. Perhaps it was because they were three years older than Kelly, but they looked like playboy bunnies in comparision. It looked like they both had solid C chests and hour glass figures.  I felt like a pervert, but I kept looking at Ellens gorgeous face and imagined putting something long and hard between those soft little lips. Kelly came bouncing down the stairs to head out. She looked cute in a white mini skirt and light blue tank top, but definitely looked like a girl next to two women. I was glad Kelly came over and gave me a peck on the head, as I did not want to get up with a tent in my pants.

After the girls left I tried to watch TV, but kept thinking back how hot Ellen and Megan looked. I was thinking, am I a pervert or would most guys get that turned on by girls more than half their age? I think most guys would probably notice, but not sure if they would still be walking around with a boner over two hours later. Perhaps, I needed to get a girlfriend. I broke up with my last one because she wanted to settle down and I was pretty happy with just dating and having sex. Either way, this boner was beginning to really hurt and I was just about to head up the steps to relieve myself before Kelly returned when I heard the doorbell ring. Who the hell would be at the door at 10:30 at night, Kelly was not due back until 11 and she knew the door was unlocked.

When I opened the door and saw Ellen and Megan I became quickly worried, why were they here without Kelly? Both of the girls looked scared and were pale. Megan started talking "Mr. Duncan, we are really sorry. As part of orientation to the team the freshman were forced to dring shots of vodka and Kelly got really sick. She must not have ever drank before, it was not that many shots. We did not know what to do, so we brought her home as fast as we could". I looked around and still did not see Kelly, then they pointed to the blue civic in the driveway.

I ran down to the car and could smell the puke from ten feet away. I opened the back door and Kelly was laying across the back seat. I bent over and listened to her breathing, and thankfully it sounded normal. I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her out and up into my arms. Fortunately, she is very light, because she was just dead weight at this point. I carried her in and dropped her on the couch. I asked Megan to get me a cup of cold water, which I poured slowly on Kelly's head. Kelly quickly came to and started rolling her head back and forth to avoid the water and was trying to speak, althought making no sense.

I told Megan and Ellen that it looked like she was going to be ok, and that they did the right thing in bringing her right home. They both started apologizing and begging me not to tell their parents. I told them we would discuss it at another time, but that they better go clean the car and head home. I could not be too mad at the girls. I doubted that they were the ones that forced Kelly to drink and they had brought her home. I did plan on gathering more information and figuring out what to do after I took care of Kelly.

So, now here I was with my 14 year old daughter drunk on the couch. I never expected this situation. Kelly got straight A's in school and as far as I knew had never even tried drinking. I would have known from the smell if she ever did it around me. I started looking for signs of it when Kelly got to high school, since that is when I started.

I did not know what to do with her. So I lifted up her head and poured some water down her throat. She drank some of it, which I thought was a good sign, but immediately fell right back to sleep (or I guess passed back out would be a better use of words). I then picked her up and carried her up to her room. I was just about to leave her there when I thought it might be better to toss her into my king size bed. I wanted to make sure her breathing stayed the same for the next few hours and that would be a lot easier if she was laying next to me. So I carried her down to my room and layed her on the bed, turning on a few night lights so that I could still see her. I stood there and got undressed to my boxers, I knew Kelly was too passed out to notice and I wanted to be comfortable, although I threw some shorts next to the bed that I could slip on in the morning.

I looked down at Kelly and noticed that she did have some really nice legs. They were thin, but were long and all muscle. I had always liked my girls to be thin and tight, which Kelly's mom was until she let herself go. Kelly's skirt had slipped up to where I could just see the bottom of her blue panties, so I could really enjoy the look of those long tan legs. Just then I noticed that my boner from earlier was back. Man, was I going to have to sleep with that all night. I was thinking of heading down to the guest room to relieve myself, but thought It might not be a good idea to leave Kelly.

I threw a sheet over Kelly and slid into bed next to her. I could hear a faint breathing sound. I thought that might be a normal sleeping sound, but was not certain since I had not snuggled like this with Kelly in several years. So, I thought I would put my hand on her chest to make sure it felt like the heart was beating nice and steady. Actually, that might have been my boner and the few beers I had earlier thinking, but it made sense to me at the time. I reached over and according to my calculations I needed to feel right over the bra covering her left breast, which I did. I could feel a light beating, but thought it was hard to tell when I was feeling thru a tank top and padded bra.  So I decided I needed to be more professional and feel for a solid heart beart directly on skin. I slowly slid my had up Kelly's tank top, listening for a change in breathing that never came, and under her bra. It was a tight fit under the bra, but now that my fingers were smashed under her bra I could feel her heart beating nice and steady.

This is where the boner really kicked in and I lost control. My fingers were smashed under the bra, but I could feel there was a little more to Kelly's breast that I thought. If I was a better dad or not so damn horny I would have stopped here. However, Kelly's little tit felt so good. I thought she was pretty flat but this flesh felt so soft.

I decided to unsnap the bra and check it out. Sure enough, it felt like they had grown to solid A's and they were nice and firm. I guess under those tight sport bras I had not noticed. I kept lightly massaging her chest, listening to her breathing, and feeling her nipples harden a little. between my fingers. Her nipples were small, the smallest I had ever felt, but were getting hard. I took that as a sign that Kelly was enjoying this as much as I was. Her little tits felt good, real good. I really wanted to lick and suck on these perfect little tits, but was afraid that if Kelly woke up that would be really hard to explain. Then I got an idea, a really horny dirty idea.

I decided that Kelly needed to be lying on top of me. That way if she woke up I could just say I was sleeping in bed and woke up to find her on top of me. I could even tell her that I put her to bed fully dressed in her room, and I don't know how or why she got into my bed. I was really taking advantage of the situation and Kelly, but I realized thais was a once in a lifetime opportunity and I was as hot and horny as I had ever been.

I carefully rolled Kelly on top of me. She was like a rag doll, but thankfully very light. I had her head on my upper chest and spread her legs out on either side of mine. It probably did not look very lady like, but it felt great to have her crotch lying on top of my boner. I forgot all about sucking those perfect little titties, and had to grab that tight little butt. I reached down and felt the back of her legs, man were they nice and firm. I slowly worked my way up the back of her legs and could feel the begginning of her butt. I slowly slid both my hands under her panties and felt the nice soft skin. There was not much meat on the butt, it felt nice and tight like her legs, but the skin was so soft.

I could not believe how great this felt, I could feel my cock head getting wet from pre cum, and I felt my hips pushing up into her all on there own. It felt good, but it was also torture. I slowly worked one hand back down her butt and slid it under her crotch so that it was lightly massageng her whole mound. I kept very lightly massaging it, hoping to feel some juices through the panites, but could not feel any. At this point I had to relaease the little guy, and used the same hand to slide my cock out of the boxer flap. I was alternating between lightly massaging Kelly's mound with my hand and running my cock along it. I would stop and listen and was surprised to hear the same slow breathing. I would lightly lift and arm and drop it, and it would just go limp. Here I was playing with a limp passed out girl. The sick part is that it felt great.

I knew I was going to release soon. I slowly snaked a finger under Kell't panties, and slid them to a side. Now I could lightly massage her little slit. For the first time I could feel some wetness, and I located her clit for some soft rubbing. I could not take it anymore. I slowly started rubbing my cock along her slit. Between my pre cum and her wetness it was feeling so nice, wet and warm. I tried to slowly poke the head of my cock in, knowing this was going to be the moment of truth. Her mother had told me Kelly had lost her hymen from a horseback riding accident, but I still knew the feeling of a 6 inch (although thin) cock going in might stir her from groggy land.

I kept lightly pushing, but nothing was going in. perhaps I was a little off target. I reached down and very slowly worked my index finger in. It was so tight, it took a while and I was still not in to my knuckle. At least I knew I had the right spot and slowly started to try to work my cock in again. Very slowly I could feel the tip of my cock going into the softness. I had to hold back from slamming in and just exploding. I kept working very slowly, pushing just a little and then listenting to make sure Kelly was still asleep.

After what seemed like an hour, but was probably five minutes I was in about two or three inches. It was incredible, I would try to pull out a little and it was like I was being pulled back in, the suction was so tight. I just started pumping a little, probably only an inch out and back in. It felt better than anything I had ever done before. when I would just push up a little it would actually lift her body.

I started whispering in Kelly's ear, "that's it little girl, ride your daddy's cock. How does your little pussy feel all filled up? You are a great little fuck." I knew Kelly did not hear me and was not actually fucking me, but it was still enough to make me lose it and shoot what  felt like a gallon inside her. I just grabbed her tight little butt and waited until the spasms finished. It felt awesome, even though I was only half way in her. Even after I was done coming and my cock finally shrank down to normal size I did not slip out of her. She was that tight.

Thankfully, I had a vasectomy before I divorced, so that was one issue that I did not have to worry about. But I still had my 14 year old daughter passed out on top of me, with my shriveled cock in her tight little cunt. This is where plan number two came to me. It was going to be risky, but the rewards could be great.

I slowly slid Kelly up and off of me, I was already missing her warmth. I laid her on her back and slowly worked every piece of clothing off of her. She looked so good. Those long tight legs, her bright white mound and slit that looked hairless with only the night light on, her thin dark stomach and her cute little tits , with the little pink nipples on top. Her face looked like that of an angel. I was starting to get hard again, but realized I better stop while I was ahead.

I pulled the sheet up over Kelly and thought about the conversation we would have the next morning when she woke up and found herself naked in my bed. I know I can not wait until part two of this story.  

A New And Wonderful Life

maddogkra on Taboo Stories

A little over year ago I
met the woman of my dreams. She was a petite little blond thing, about 100 pounds and maybe 5ft and a 3 or 4, with really sweet, firm, “B” cup breasts and small but, a nice round firm ass. When cold or turned on, her nipples get nice and hard, about a quarter inch long, maybe a little more. We are both nudist and we met at a swim club where everyone swims nude in an Olympic size pool and socialize with drinks and appetizers. She was celebrating her 38th birthday that day.
A little about me, I’m 45, 6ft, 187lb dark hair and a nice body. The length of my cock is a little above average but the girth is almost as big as Sue’s wrist. You should see it when she takes my cock in her mouth; she calls it her vanilla Drumstick, the ice cream type.
Well, we started see

Lynn's Next Sexcapade

Nastymaster on Taboo Stories

The next morning I asked Lynn if she recalled the previous day. She said she was a little foggy of somethings, but asked if she was really slutty and sucked some strangers cock and then fuck both Brian and me. I smiled and told her yes, she sure did. I asked her if she remembered telling me that she always had wanted to fuck a group of young boys, or about wanting to suck and fuck a dog. She hung

Hot Cream Shop

brinorwood on Taboo Stories


Amy had been a sweet breath of air at Mr. Duncan’s ice cream shop.Sixteen, Long brown hair and a smile that made everyone else feel like a V.I.P. customer.

It was Sunday and they closed at seven, So Mr. Duncan was in the back doing the books when he heard Amy yelling something.

He ran out and say a man pushing her down behind the bar.

Her shirt ripped off and her breast exposed.

He grabbed a broom from behind the door and ran over hitting the man who looked shocked to see him. The man got up and ran out the door, Mr. Duncan following close behind. After man was gone Duncan locked the door and pulled the shade.

Thank you,

Amy came running and hugged Him.

Out of breath from running, at 56 and out of shape, It took all he h

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ad to keep from passing out from all the excitement.

Are you ok Amy? Come back and have a seat in the office while I call the cops.

Amy held him tight as they walked into the back. Her bare breast pressing against his arm.

Sit dear.

Please don’t call the police, I don’t want know one knowing what happened.

Are you sure? That man tried to rape you sweetie.

I was my fault. He said I had a sexy ass and he would love to see it sitting on his face. And I told him he wasn’t man enough to handle it. Guess that’s why he tried to take it.

Mr. Duncan could not believe she was talking like this. He knew her parents and knew they went to church every week and she went as well.

Amy, it’s not your fault. Just because you have a sexy body, Doesn’t give a man the right to try and force his self on you.

He couldn’t help but noticed her firm young breast was still out there and she was not trying to cover them, And her nipples was hard as his old cock was starting to get.

Amy took her tits in her hands. You think I have a sexy body? I think my tits are to small and my ass to big. As she stood up and turned around.

With out thinking, He said. You have perfect tits and the finest ass I have ever seen on any women Amy.

Before he knew what was going on. She had her arms around his neck and her tits in his face. Thanks Mr. Duncan, I needed to hear a real man say that, Not just the boys at school.

He was in a daze as he reached out and took a breast in hand and started sucking. She moaned as he sucked and fondled her firm but soft tits. She took her shirt the rest of the way off and reached down and started stroking

His now well hardened cock. :

“HHMmmm” She smiled. She was surprised to find such a large cock on this old man.

She pulled her tits Away and slid down to the floor. Pulling at his belt and working his zipper down.

Amy.. You should stop. This is wrong. But the words meant nothing as he helped her get his pants down . His swollen cock now free, all 9 inches of it.

My god. I have never seen one this big before!!!

Just how many have you seen before?

Just three. To boys at school and .. You promise not to tell??

Yes dear. He would say anything at this time as she was now stroking him.

The other was father Tim at church.

You say his cock.

Yes, after I told him about the boys at school. He said he needed to make sure I knew how wrong it was and he needed to punish me. And he did by fucking my tight ass.

Duncan all most blew his nut right then…

Then he felt her warm lips slide over the head of his cock and take half of it in her mouth.

Ooo” Amy that feels great. As she started sucking him deep and fast.

It didn’t take long as he blew the biggest load of his life and she swallowed

Most of it. With a pop, she let go and smiled up at him. Cum running out the corner of her mouth. He pulled her to him and kissed and cleaned the last drops from her mouth. She reaches down and works her way out of her pants. Sliding on his lap and works her soaking pussy back and forth on his soften cock.

He can feel the heat of her cunt on his lap. He rolls her over and sinks his head between her legs and sucks and licks her cunt like a man staving.

Her legs tighten around his head and she screams as she cums. He can’t believe how strong her orgasm is as she floods his mouth and soaks his face and couch.. She pulls his head up and starts kissing and licking her cream from his face. He takes his now hardened cock and guides it to her hot pussy. As it starts in. He can’t believe how tight she is as the walls of her pussy seem to work like fingers on his cock. Pulling him in and massaging him like he had never felt before. Her moans feel the air as she wraps her legs around his waist and starts fucking him back. He can hardly keep up with her, as she slams her Cunt against his every stroke. She screams as she climaxes again.

Duncan loses control as this young vixen’s pussy tightens around his cock.

He pulls from her soaked cunt and flips her over. Slamming his cock into her waiting cunt. Here he is. At 56 years old fucking the prettiest cunt he had ever seen. Her shapely ass pounding back with each stroke. Her cunt

stretched around his poll. He can see her pussy wrapped around him like a condom. Her little brown asshole all most winks at him as he slams into her how wet pussy. He grabs her ass cheeks and shoves his thumb in her tight ass. With no protest he starts fingering her shit hole as he fucks her.

This is more then Amy can take as she climaxes again. Duncan feels her cunt feeling with pressure. He pulls out as She shots hot thick cum from her young cunt. Duncan can’t believe how hot and how much cum this 16 year old just let lose. As he to starts to shot stream after stream of his hot cum, coating her ass and pussy. He grabs her waist and pulls her to him, Kissing her neck, as she still shakes from that last orgasm.

After a moment of silence.

So think I can work some over time and make a little extra cash?

Duncan smiles. I think I have some idea’s on how you can make lots of extra cash. As he slides his sticky soft cock along her soaked cunt and ass.

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My best friend Amy pt.1

brentoes on Taboo Stories

  

   It was five minutes past eight yet Simon,our butler,did not reach as yet.This was unusual,because Simon always made it a point to pick us up on time.Dad said that he was an ex soldier for the British Navy,hence I found it funny that he wasn’t here as yet.Mom was in Cancun on business and dad was in a meeting dealing with a business takeover,hence he had to spend the night at the building as he did wha

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t he do best,that is,to nail a deal.Because of this , I had to spend the night  at Gloria’s,my parent’s friend,house.

  

    When I reaced at Gloria’s the night before,I found her daughter,Amy,making up my bed in the guest room.Sneaking up behind her,I suddenly grabbed her around her waist and I lifted her into the air so that I can throw her on the bed.She screamed and then pulled me down with her.

  “Damn it,Jason,you scared me half to death!,”she said as she hit me on the shoulder.

 “That’s for pushing me into the pool the last time,I told you that I’d get back at you.”I replied.Because both our parents were accustomed to going away on business,we were accustomed to each other’s company ever since we were little.At the time I was fourteen,about five foot eight,and about medium built.Amy was nearly thirteen,about five foot four,and cute for her age.Whenever her mom had to meet mine on business,because they both co-owned a factory in Cancun,Amy always stayed with us,and vice versa,with our faithful Simon to bring us to and from our houses.

    “Did your parents say when they were returning tomorrow?”she asked,as she patted my pillow

   “I’m not sure,but we may have a long wait when we reach at my house tomorrow.”Her mother was flying out in the early morning,so she had to stay with us like I had to on this night.

  “Jason,can you help me with this,I’m afraid that I might fall.”she was standing on the bed trying to get a blanket from the cupboard.i stood below her with my hands on her back to prop her.As she opened the cupboard she fumbled backward so I had to grab her waist.In order to push her up I had to push her back,but then she fumbled again and to prevent her from falling I grabbed her butt and pulled her towards me.Her butt was plump and firm and round,and I had a rather good feel of it,which unexpectedly made my limp prick jump.

 

 “Sorry about that,”she said “but I haven’t been sleeping so good these days,I’m feeling wobbly.”

  “That’s ok.”I said

 For the rest of that night I couldn’t help but think about Amy.She was always two years younger than me,but even though she was twelve,somehow I couldn’t get my mind on how her ass was shaped.It was bigger than Sylvia’s,a girl from my school.Sylvia and I used to make out under the bleachers in the field,and I used to grab her ass under the skirt,and they were firm,but not as refined as Amy’s. My dick was getting hard as I thought about her,but I was feeling guilty about hardening up with a little girl.

“Jason,can I sleep in with you tonight?”

This was not unusual with us.Amy always had a problem with sleeping,and she used to almost always share my bed with her whenever I was here.This started happening after her parents’ bitter divorce.She used to feel lonely and scared,so she used to crawl up with me when she was about seven years old until she fell asleep.She can argue and say that she hate me and want to die on any particular day,since we also fought like siblings,but if she wanted to sleep with me on that same night she would still do it.I said no once,but then I saw her crying in her room,so I never told her no again.

“Do I have a choice?”

“Nope!” she laughed and snuggled down beside me.She was wearing my old T – shirt,which she always wore to sleep ever since she stole it.She was still tossing after an hour so I offered to rub her back.She said yes so I began rubbing.Beneath the T shirt her back was smooth and warm.She moaned lightly as my hands went up and down her back as gently as possible.After a while she fell asleep,but now I was tired with all that rubbing,so tired that I forgot about my throbbing dick.I was only wearing my boxers and my six inch cock was poking out of the slit in front of the material.I fell asleep,forgetting to put my dick back in my pants.

 

  I woke up suddenly.It was still dark,so why was I awake?Amy was still asleep and her body was snuggled close to me.She was a very heavy sleeper but she was also clingy to anything around her whenever she slept.Somehow her arms were around my torso and her hips were close to mine.My first discovery was that I couldn’t breathe so I inhaled as deeply as I can to expand my body’s volume  so that she can relax her grip.As I did this my I can feel her small budding warm breasts in full contact with my chest,and I can also feel our hips close together.These thoughts brought my attention to my hard cock that was still out of its boxers.It laid neatly between her crotch,all nice and warm.I lightly felt for my dick to remove it but then I pulled my hand away quickly.My dick was now highly sensitive with all the motion that was going on while I was asleep,and any wrong move could cause it to explode.

  That jolt of shock from my cock replaced my guilt with curiousity.I began to lightly feel her loins to see if she was wearing underwear.She was wearing a pair of silk panties,probably the green one.I brushed my finger against the crotch and felt that it was smooth,sticky and moist.Her pussy was wet!My precum and her vaginal fluid were mixed together between our crotches,which made it very slippery between us,but her firm hold on me held us in position.I began to feel a little bolder and slipped my fingers between her panties to feel her pussy.Her pussy was very hairy for a twelve year old and it was moist with her juices.As I let my fingers gently roam I came across her pussy.They felt swollen and moist at the slits,and I can clearly feel her clit.The tiny bud of her sex was stiff,I realized that while she was asleep she too were also aroused.Suddenly she began to moan,which made me slide my hand away from her crotch.Her crotch came back into contact with mine and she suddenly began to buck vigorously,her covered pussy gyrating on my free stiff dick.The combination of her fluids and my precum and the heat of our crotches gave me enough lubrication which felt damn good. I began to grind my dick into her as hard as I can.As she came,her pussy released her juices by the bucket full all over my dick and legs.Within seconds my dick exploded and I came all over her panties in hot gushes.As our orgasms subsided I placed my dick back in my boxers and released her ass.She was still asleep.I pretended to be asleep,but I was feeling guilty again.When she woke up,I knew that she would figure out what had happened,but she was still holding onto me.My dick was getting harder again,but I found a way to forget that and I drifted away to sleep.

  

   When I woke up that morning,Amy was gone,along with the sheets and a pillow.Before I can get off the bed Amy came in and asked me if I wanted to eat anything before Simon came for us.Puzzled,I decided to play it stupid and asked where were the sheets.She said that she wanted to use them at my house so she washed them to carry.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Rising Star (revised & extended)

OedipusRex on Taboo Stories

Greetings, Readers.

The story below is a rewrite of one I posted on sexstoriespost.com long ago. I’d like to make it an illustrated story, as I've found very few actual illustrated stories on the web(and who doesn't like pictures with their stories!?) To that end, I’m looking for readers interested in representing characters in my story. As you read, if you think you resemble one the characte

An Expatriates Young Love (final chapter)

ombligo on Taboo Stories

CHAPTER ELEVEN



We slept on either side of Anita. Both of us we too wasted to think things through and we both passed out quickly. It may not be the smartest thing I’ve done but straight rum can lead to strange bedfellows.



The morning was unquestionably different. Anita woke up first and was snuggled tightly to me but she was surprised to find Kathy snuggled up against her as well. She woke

my first sexual exprience with my cousin

hotlatin76 on Taboo Stories

Sometimes we experience unexpected situations that come as a surprise and fully enjoy them.

My dad sent me to spent a few days at my grandfathers house and after a busy day, eating dinner, and taking a shower, I was to share my cousins bed. He was a few years older than my 10 years of age. I quickly went to sleep in my pjs, but once everyone else was asleep i was awaken by my cousin pulling down my pjs below my naked ass. He started rubbing my ass cheeks very slowly, as I pretended to be sleeping. I didn't know how to feel about the situation but i was enjoying his touches.

After a few minutes, he whispered in my ear, "are you awake." To which I didn't answer and turned my head away from him. He quickly started rubbing my dick, pulling on it gently, until he moved down and sta

Confused!!!!!!!!

flip on Taboo Stories

I went to the change room to rinse any grime away and put on my trunks. When I got out of the shower there was Shelby putting on her bikini. I jumped back in the shower and asked, "What the heck are you doin?". "Gettin dressed.", she replied. "I know but I'm not dressed, yet."  "It's ok I see my dad naked all the time at his house, we hardly any clothes over there."  I couldn't believe what I was hearing. What else went on over there?  Anyway, after she left in her rather small bikini.Small for a girl her age, I couldn't believe her mom let her wear a very small string bikini. And even though she was 11, she had a real cute, round butt, and just a bump for tits.

We got in the pool and I just kinda sat in the 3 foot water relaxing
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, when Shelby came over and asked me to throw her towards the deeper water. After about 5 minutes of whinning, I agreed, but told her I needed instructions on what she wanted me to do. She told me to squat with my back against the wall, and she would put her feet on my knees and then launch. But what I didn't realize is that she didn't know how to tell me that she would also sit in my hands so "I" could launch her.  I couldn't believe it, I was worried she wouldn't be comfortable around me, and now I'm holding this cute little butt in my hand about 4 inches from my face.  She would count down and jump when I pushed that cute little ass with my hands.

She giggled every time, and when she would swim back she was touching me every where, I don't think she even noticed, but I did.
Once when she got up on my legs her bottoms had slipped half way down her butt. There it was, in my hand. Now I'm a little ashamed, but I was getting a hard on.. Finally I decided I'd had enough, "I'm goin in."  The only problem was my excitement showed. I covered up as best I could and ran for the change room.
Once inside I tried to change quickly but Shelby came in while I was still completely naked, I grabbed a towel and she said, "That's ok I see my dad naked all the time, I even help him play with his dick".  "Well, not Mine." I shouted. I told her to get out, she said she had to change, and with that took off her suit, dried off and put on her clothes and walked out.  I sat there for a while, thinking, I didn't know if I should call the cops or just shut up about the whole thing.   I finally went in where I find Shelby in the kitchen looking for something to eat, I asked "How about a pizza?"
She jumped for joy so we order one and I asked her to wait for the pizza while I showered. She did and when the pizza got there we sat and watched TV and had a pizza picnic on the floor.  The pizza was good and I had just about forgotten about the pool when Shelby tells me she was going to take a bath before bed. Now I couldn't help thinking about what she looked like taking a bath.
But I sat there and watched Sportscenter. All of a sudden I hear Shelby yelling for help, so I run in and there she is sitting there naked in the tub, but she had shampoo in her eyes, and I guess it wasn't the no tears kind. I knelt next to the tub, told her sit down and lean her head back in my hand and close her eyes. She did as I told her and I got the soap out of her eyes. She said, " I don't usually take a bath by myself, but I didn't want to ask you for help, I didn't think you would." I told her if she needed help I would help her out.  With that she handed me the wash cloth, and stood in front of me and said, " OK, wash me."  I couldn't believe it I was being asked to rub my hands on a naked 11 yr old. I did, but very carefully!!!! When she rinsed and got out so did I.

Trouble still wasn't over.  She came out of the bathroom in her PJ's, a half tshirt and a pair of white panties. She went to her room and dried her hair and came out looking great. She jumped on the couch next to me and curled up, telling me she was cold. I let her get a blanket and curl up to watch some tv before bed. 

While we sat there I had to ask her, what she meant when she said she played with her dad's dick. She said that when he did things like get Ice Cream cones at the DQ or Pizza, or maybe take me to a carnival, I would do things for him.  She said she had been doing that since her mom and dad divorced three years ago. I couldn't believe it. I just sat there. Now I know I'm a jerk off, but, I asked if he did things to her. She said he kissed and licked her but never put his dick in her pussy. I told her that wasn't the way it was with me.  I told her to go to bed and that I was doing the same.

I went to bed but couldn't sleep.  I went to Shelby's room opened the door to find her asleep, only half covered, and she had a nite lite.  I stood there thinking about everything that had happened that and my cock sprang to life. I figured no touch. no harm.  So I dropped my underwear around my ankles and started jacking off. Standing there almost hoping she would wake up and catch me, but I just looked at her pussy in her underwear, till I shot a load of cum all over Shelby's floor, I took off my underwear and wiped up the cum and split.

Now I still don't know if I should tell my friend about the goings on at the ex's. Or was it none of my business, after all she sounded like she enjoyed her self. Oh well, I'll figure something.

My Sis-in-Law and Her Daughters

UncleDan on Taboo Stories

I posted this here previously but it seems to have disappeared.  I hope you enjoy.  A work of fiction from a warped mind.  If you like it let me know. Uncledan_1@hotmail.com .  



My Sis-in-Law and Her Daughters



  It was a beautiful summer evening.  A light breeze was scrubbing away the heat of the day as the sun settled in the west.

  I sat on the back patio, watching this display and listening to the evening birds as they sang the last bit before calling it a day.

  I was dressed in my usual summer evening attire -- Levi cutoffs and a sloppy old shirt with a cut off front tail.  Even at forty I wasn't in bad shape, especially when you consider that I had neve
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r pursued any coarse to develop or maintain my body.  What had developed had come about from some rather strenuous work in my teens and early 20's and had stayed without much help from me.

   That is with the exception of one thing.  An isolated farm boy is well acquainted with the sex life of animals and becomes opportunistic about his own encounters.  I had been taught, by a babysitter, the art of self gratification (another story).  This was a thing I pursued with much pleasure since an early age.  Not just occasionally, but with every chance that I could manage.  These exercises along with my natural genes endowed me with an ample but not overly large penis.

   Since my early teens I had been aware of this and am still an exhibitionist to whatever limits, within good reason, prevail at the time.  My two best media were tight Levis or very short Levi cutoffs.  I don't touch myself while doing this.  With the cutoffs I would sit in such a way as to expose some brief glimpses to the end of my cock and parts of my balls.  Until the person watching would give direct indication that they were interested in seeing more, I would be very careful about how much showed and how much it looked accidental.  However, this is only coincidental to this tale.

   My wife was out of town at her mothers for a few days, so I came home from work to an empty house.  I showered and dressed for my own pleasure and went to the back patio to enjoy a joint and the quiet.  Pot has always been my favorite way to relax.  It also makes me extremely horny and seems to keep me hard forever.

  The way the house was laid out there was an open field behind the house and one could not see the neighbors on either side.  I planned to get high and bring myself off, naked on the patio.

  I had just finished the joint when I became aware of someone at the side of the house.  I turned to see my brother-in-law’s wife Pat standing there watching me.  I motioned for her to come sit with  me.  You can imagine my surprise when, as she came toward me, her two daughters aged 13 and 15 followed her around the corner.    Both of the girls had on at least one occasion gotten a brief look at my cock.  The youngest had a number of times shown enough interest to casually position herself for a better view.  Pat had also shown some open interest in what existed in my cutoffs.

   Pat had on cutoffs that were shorter than mine and a loose halter.  She stood about 5'5", slightly built, with small but classic tits, shoulder length dark hair and a great ass and legs.  At 35 she was a knockout.

   Both of the girls had on light summer dresses.  Linda, the oldest, was around 5'3", slender but developing nicely.  She had light brown hair, nice breasts probably a 32B, and was starting to get a nice ass and legs.  Karen, the youngest, about 5', with darker hair, almost black and cut short.  Her breasts were just starting to develop prominent aureola with interesting nipples capping a nice swell.  She still had a little girl’s butt and legs, cute, with great potential.

   I offered to get them a Pepsi and when I returned with the drinks, they were all seated.  Pat was sitting in a chair, facing the chair where I had been sitting. The girls were seated on the patio with their knees drawn up under their chins, their legs pressed tightly together and their skirts draped over their knees.  I passed around the Pepsi and returned to my chair, not quite sure just why they were there or what was happening.

  I had no more than sat down when I began to like what was taking place.  Being just as accidental as I would have been, Pat crossed her legs giving me just a glance of her naked pussy.  As if on a cue the girls relaxed their legs just enough that I could tell that they had followed their mothers lead when it came to underwear.

   "We've been talking and have decided that we have seen how that thing looks while at rest” Pat remarked, looking directly at my crotch.  “Now we would like to see just what it amounts to.”  I wasn’t quite sure just what to think.  Both girls broke into broad grins but said nothing.

  The girls already had their hands under their skirts and when their mom spread her legs and began to slowly caress herself they joined in.  Not to be left out of the pleasure and with the pot high just starting to kick in, I spread my legs and retrieved my cock and balls from one leg of my cutoffs.  We all sat there, each of us watching the others masturbate.  I enjoy mutual masturbation in any case but this was totally erotic.  In no time at all I had risen to the occasion.

   This spellbinding situation continued for a short time. I couldn’t seem to make up my mind where to look, first one and then the next. Meanwhile, first Pat and then I shed our cutoffs.  The girls had lifted their skirts all the way up into their laps.  Linda, the oldest, had unbuttoned her top and began playing with one of her breasts.  She was not wearing a bra and was pinching and caressing one of her nipples for all of us to see.

   Pat told me that the girls had been peeking at her and her husband having sex.  Pat had saw them but hadn't told her husband because he would have prevented it in the future.  The incident had excited her, reminding her of when she had seen her parents when she was about that age and had been very aroused at the time.

   Pat had confronted the girls a couple of days later when they had a chance to be alone.  It seems that the girls had peeked before and had been masturbating and playing with each other for quite a while.  
   During their discussion some reference was made of me and the fact that they had all seen my cock.  One thing lead to another and the oldest confessed to having had sex with her boyfriend and also with an older man.  After some deliberation it had been decided that the first time my wife wasn't around they would try to seduce me.
 
   Pat got up from her chair, dropping her top. I rose to meet her removing my shirt as I stood.  Coming into full frontal contact was a very pleasant feeling.  I could feel her hard nipples pressing into my chest. The heat of radiating from her pussy warmed my balls as my upright prick nestled against her stomach.

  She stretched up to whisper in my ear. "I want you to fuck me and Linda, then Karen wants to suck you off after you eat her sweet hairless pussy."  Smiling wickedly she said, “Everyone knows that you have been clipped so we’re not worried about that, besides Linda is now on the pill.”

  Rolling out the sunning mats, we wasted no time in getting this game started.  This had been easier than they had thought and now we seemed well into it.

  Pat lay on the sunning mat and I knelt beside her facing the girls.  I began by tracing my finger gently around her navel.  She rolled her hips and arched her back and I started moving my hand toward her breasts.  Her nipples were already proud little pencil erasers surrounded by tiny nickel sized aureoles.  I lightly squeezed her right nipple and leaned forward, placing my lips around the left one.  Teasing it with my tongue, I could feel the radiant heat of her body.
 
   As I continued to excite Pats nipples, I noticed that the girls had moved closer, giving me the most delightful view of two young pussies.  The youngest was still completely smooth but her sister had a very neat small patch of reddish brown pubic hair that seemed like an arrowhead, pointing directly at that fresh pink slit.

   While I watched they each inserted a finger into their pussy and began to stroke in and out, watching closely what their mother and I were doing.  Deciding that it was time to concentrate on the task at hand, I let my right hand trace its way toward Pat's pussy. 

   Slowly I let my fingers trace the outline of her well trimmed and shaved pubic hair.  Down one side until I contacted the hollow of her inner thigh and then back up and over to the other side.  I carefully stayed from the center and only allowed the slightest hint of pressure from the heel of my hand against her mound as I traversed the far side of the outline.  After a few passes of this light teasing I began to sense the moisture coming from that forbidden fruit that was so close.

   Following one of the trips down the far side of her pussy I didn't stop at the hollow but continued down between the now wide spread legs and allowed my finger to part the lips of that boiling pot.  Bringing my finger slowly up the slit, I could feel the lubrication coating it with slick warmth.  I only pressed on that beautiful area enough to feel the glowing heat and then passed onward toward where I knew the 'on' switch would be.

   There it was, that little button that gives such bliss, like a shipwrecked sailor standing in a lifeboat and waving.  This was going to be to good to waste on my finger.  At the age of seven I had been introduced to just what pleasure can be given by cunnilingus so this was to me the natural progression. 

   Removing my mouth from her nipple I laved some more attention on each breast and began my journey toward the nectar of the gods.  To me there is nothing that can compare to the taste of a clean unperfumed pussy.  As my tongue traced its way past her navel, little spasms in her abdominal muscles indicated that this was not the first time that someone had traveled this route, and that she was looking forward to what was to come.

   When I positioned myself between their mothers legs I made sure that I rolled on my side so that my turgid cock, by now at a full stand, would be visible to the girls.  Because I was going to be face down in a delicious cunt and would not be able to see them, I thought I would let them examine it in private.

   My tongue sought out the aroused clit, gently probing through the surrounding curls I began to caress this sensitive nub.  Working slowly, I lightly teased, first going up to the top of her slit and then down until I could ease the end of my tongue into the opening of her vagina.  Flattening my tongue I rotated my head back so that I drew it the full length of her pussy, from taint to top, in one continuous movement.  Back at her clit I began a rapid back and forth action with the tip of my tongue that just grazed her clitty as it went as fast as I could make it go.  I followed this by catching her clit between my tongue and upper lip and trying to suck it into my mouth.

  I repeated the whole routine over and over, stopping only occasionally to suck one or the other of her labia like a nursing baby.  Her hips had taken up a steady rhythm, rising to meet me as I went down and then rotating back as I approached the top.  This motion began to increase in intensity and while I was at the bottom of one cycle Pat grasped my head and pressed my mouth full on her cunt.

   Taking a cue from this I extended my tongue into her pussy until I could feel the ridges on the front wall.  Flicking the tip I caressed this area and reaching as far as I could and was rewarded with a deep moan.  Then came the trembling of a climax so strong that I would have had difficulty maintaining my position had she not continued to force my face into her snatch.

  The idea that I had given this pleasure made itself known by the rapid twitching of my cock.  To my great delight I felt a small cool hand begin to fondle my balls and work its way up my cock shaft.  I had no idea which of the girls had taken the lead, but in moments I could feel four little hands stroking and pulling.  This excitement drove me to return my attention to the routine that had been successful before.  Sucking and licking this delicious area brought about the same results but much sooner and with more reaction.  My face was pinned down to the point I could hardly catch my breath.

   Suddenly Pat pulled my head back, rolled me on my back, climbed straddle of my chest and began squirming backwards bringing her hot cunt closer to my eager prick with each movement.  Her moist hole slid to the head of my cock and with little sideways motions she opened the way and engulfed the prize.

   As Pat began to slowly rock back and forth, the girls repositioned themselves.  One on each side of my head about two feet away as they continued to masturbate.  With slow easy motions Pat would rise up and then lower herself on my rigid penis.  This was causing me to rapidly approach a climax that I didn’t really want to happen just yet.

“Oh God, Pat, not yet” I pleaded.

   Pat slowly withdrew and leaned forward to kiss my chest, murmuring with pleasure.   “I think you have earned your turn” she said.

   Working her  way down my stomach with little nips and kisses, she approached the head of my dick.  She ran her tongue around the head and then opening her mouth leaned forward and began sucking my rigid cock into her mouth inch by inch.  Using slow easy strokes and massaging the under side with her tongue, she worked ever closer to having all of in her mouth.

   Meanwhile each of the girls had taken one of my hands and placed it on her bare pussy.  They were now up on their knees with their legs spread to ease my access to these lovely crotches.  Taking all of the concentration I could muster, because of what was happening to my cock, I began to finger each of these budding cunts.  Although I had seen each of them insert a finger into her own pussy,  I was surprised at the ease with which I could enter.  They rolled their hips, encouraging me to fingerfuck them even harder.

   These fantastic sensations were rapidly bringing me to the very edge of an intense explosion.  Pat became aware of this and just as I thought I could stand no more she withdrew her mouth and ran her tongue along the underside of my raging prick.  Only this precise timing kept me from cumming all over everyone.

  The girls had, by now, removed their dresses and were completely nude.  They leaned together, over the top of my head, and began to embrace, fondling each other’s tits.  Although the youngest had not developed breasts, her nipples were quite large indicating the changes to come.

   Pat moved forward to sit astride my stomach and then began to slide her pussy and ass back toward my waiting cock. She arched her back to expose her snatch to my painfully erect prick.  As she worked backward, the first contact came between her puckered asshole and the plum shaped head of my dick.

   I fully expected her to ram my prize into that little rosette but was not disappointed when she lifted herself enough to match that extremely hot wet cunt with my shaft.  Pat moved her hips slowly side to side as she positioned her cunt over my cock.  Her sideways motion caused her lips to part and expose the moist pink folds of flesh to my rod as she placed herself on top and began to slowly slide up and down the underside of my cock.

   The girls were now leaning together above me, immersed in a deep kiss.  While one hand of each was massaging the ass of the other girl, the other hand was on her sister’s nipple, kneading and squeezing to cause them to stand out.  I now had two fingers in each to these little twats and was presenting a slow and easy fingerwave.  It seemed that each time my thumb would touch one of their clits I could feel a shudder run through her whole body.

   Pats juices had by now completely lubricated my cock.  She moved forward enough to allow my cockhead to rise in contact with her opening which acted like an eager mouth, trying to suck my cock up into it with rippling muscle contractions.

    'My God, is this good or what!', I thought.

  As I moved my hips to help, Pat sat back, drawing the entire length of my cock into her pussy and we began a careful rhythm of strokes, each of us wanting to make this last as long as possible.  The pussy juice from the oldest daughter was now flowing down my arm to the point I was able to extend my tongue and taste the nectar. 
   When Pat saw what I was doing, she stretched up and tasted her daughter’s juice.  Immediately she began to climax, licking up as much as she could, she kissed me thrusting her tongue deep into my mouth, her loins ground into me as her cunt muscles grabbed at my dick.

   I could no longer hold back.  My balls exploded sending hot white cum cascading into the farthest corners of her love tunnel. Pat responded with a series of contractions, determined to draw the last bit of jism from me. The feeling was so fantastic as her pussy clamped around my prick that a second wave gushed forth sending my body into a spasm, muscles contracting and relaxing in my legs, arms and torso until I collapsed totally exhausted.

   In my frantic movements I had brought each of the girls to a climax.  Pat still had my manhood imprisoned in her cunt as she lay atop me, holding it with a firm grip of well-toned muscles.  The girls had laid their heads down on each of my shoulders and we all hugged tightly as we began to recover from the effects of our mutual gratification.  Pat finally rolled off of me, her tight pussy hanging onto my cock as long as it could.

   With Pat no longer an obstacle to their intended path, the girls began a trail of light kisses. Starting at my shoulders, they moved down to my nipples and on to what seemed a common goal.

   I closed my eyes and lay quietly, enjoying the intense feelings generated by these nubile nymphs.

   Linda was the first to arrive, extending her tongue to lick at the remains of a mixture of her mothers’ and my orgasmic juices.  Karen was not far behind but detoured around my cock and headed for my balls.  My flaccid member began to take notice of these ministrations by stirring slightly.  This seemed to encourage Linda and she began to circle the head of my dick with her tongue.  Then opening her mouth, she gently drew in the glans, closing her lips tightly around this sensitive bulb.

   I opened my eyes to an astounding sight.  As the girls had pursued their journey, they had rotated on their knees, leaving two very lovely posteriors in full view.  I looked at Pat, who was taking in this scene with rapt attention.

   Smiling, I said, “You tend to Karen, I’ll take care of Linda.”

   That was all the prompting that it took.  Pat reached out to caressed Karens’ smooth young buttocks and then gently probed her finger into the tiny exposed cunt.  Karen’s response was immediate, spreading her legs to allow unimpeded access to that virginal area.

   I reached for Lindas’ hips, lifted and moved her over to straddle my chest in a perfect 69.

   Pulling her to my face, I began to lick, kiss and probe her sweet cunny.  My reward for this was an intensified oral attack on my dick.  One beautiful young nymph was laving my balls and occasionally lightly rimming my asshole.  Her sister had my cock in her mouth and I had my tongue inserted as far as I could reach into her delightful pussy.

   Linda began to suck more and more of my member into her delicious mouth.  I licked Lindas cunt and sucked her clit. As I continued  the oral ministrations I reached down between our bodies and fondled  her young tits.  The effect was amazing, quickly bringing her to a fantastic orgasm.  Her nubile juices flooded my face and my cock went brick hard.  Not wanting to miss the advantage of this condition, Linda quickly dismounted and reversed.  She planted a wet open-mouthed kiss on my lips, tasting her own cum, then broke away.

   Looking me straight in the eye she said, “Please, Uncle Dan, fuck me NOW!”.

   I looked to Pat for approval.  She smiled and nodded, hugging her youngest daughter to her as they looked on in anticipation.

   Rolling us over, I got between her legs, drawing her knees up and spreading them wide.  Grasping my cock, I rubbed it gently up and down her glistening slit.  Linda squirmed against my cock, raising her hips and trying to push me into her.  I found her opening and pressed the head of my dick slowly into her tight pussy.

   Linda inhaled sharply and hissed, “Oh, Uncle Dan, it feels so good!  More, please, more.”

   Not wanting to disappoint her, and in my great lust, I continued to push slowly into her willing cunt.  I withdrew a bit, then pushed forward again, gaining more access to this sweet tunnel of pleasure.  Each time I repeated this, I went deeper.  Finally I felt my balls against her buttocks.

   Now we began a dance of love.  In perfect harmony we rose and fell.  Each time I began to withdraw she would roll her hips back, only to thrust up to meet my forward stroke.  Our cadence increased.  Sweat glowed on our bodies as we coupled faster and faster.  My second erection seemed to be lasting forever.

   I glanced at Pat and Karen.  Karen was sucking her mother’s breast, almost as if she were an infant again.  Pat had her head thrown back and her eyes closed, a picture of perfect bliss.  She cradled Karens head in the crook of her elbow and tweaked her other nipple with her thumb and forefinger.  The only anomaly to this setting of a nursing mother and child was the fact that both were furiously masturbating.

   Linda, noticing my distraction, looked toward her mother and sister.  The wanton scene she beheld took immediate effect.  She dug her heels into my lower back, ramming my hard tool into her young pussy to the hilt.

   “Oh, God, Uncle Dan, I’m cumming, I’m CUMMING, I’M CUMMMING!” she rasped.  And cum she did.  Over and over her young body was racked by throes of sexual pleasure.  She shook and hugged and kissed as if her whole world was going to come to an end at any moment.  I slipped my hands under her arms and around her back, embracing her and holding her tightly to me as I thrust my cock deep into her hot tight little cunt.

   Her climax continued, pulsating around my rigid member with strong rhythmic contractions, each one drawing me closer to my own orgasm.  Finally it thundered upon me.  Starting deep within it gushed from my prick and filled her young womb with my hot seed.  My jism poured forth in jet after jet, filling her and overflowing down the crack of her lovely ass.
 
   Completely spent, I collapsed, rolling to the side so that I could see Pat and Karen.  They had apparently abandoned their endeavor and had been watching Linda and me.  Pat was the first to speak.

   “That was fantastic!” she exclaimed.  “Just watching that big cock going in and out of my baby girls’ pussy made me cum again.”  “I have never been this hot in my entire life.”

   “Me either,” chimed Karen. Then turning to her mother queried “Is it my turn now?”

   Linda looked at me, rolled her eyes and whispered, “Just like a little sister isn’t she?”, then smiling she turned to Karen.  “Yes I think it is your turn and I hope you can enjoy it as much as I did.”

   Linda and Karen got up and as they passed each other they hugged and kissed.  Linda sat down by her mother and Karen came over and laid down next to me.

   Karen snuggled against me, pressing her hard tiny nipples into my chest.  I caressed her back and slid my hand down to cup one of her little ass cheeks, massaging and kneading that small ripe melon.  Karens’ hand snaked between us, searching out my flaccid member.  Her small hot hand found its goal and gently closed about the head.

   She looked up at me smiling and said, “Uncle Dan, every time I  saw this I wanted so much just to touch it.  Now that I can it feels so good.”

   I grinned at her and replied, “If you think it feels good to you, you should be in my place right now.”

   I shifted slightly, allowing her greater access to my dick and then transferred my attention to her smooth slit.  I probed into the softness with my middle finger, gently seeking the small bud at the top.  Karen opened her legs, giving me freedom to explore even more.  I was amazed at the size of her clit.  I had expected a tiny nub but found a throbbing button, the size and shape of a large peanut.  I slid my finger down between her hot moist lips, working back and forth to lubricate it.  With her juices coating my finger I returned to her pleasure button and began pressing and circling.  This had two effects, first her hips began to gyrate and second she began to work her hands up and down my shaft.

   Karen smiled at me, “Do you like my tiny baby cunt Uncle Dan?” she asked.  “It gets so wet when you play with it.”

   The effect of these words was astounding.  For the third time that evening my cock began to harden.

   Karen, encouraged by the results of her efforts, now began to use both of her diminutive hands to minister to my penis.  She would grasp the shaft with one hand on each side at the base and squeezing softly draw upward to the head.  With each pass my dick became more engorged.

   Suddenly she paused.  With a mischievous grin she said, “Momma said that you would eat my little pussy.  I’m ready now if you are.”

   Without a reply I rolled onto my back and hoisted the tiny waif up and sat her on my face.  I extended my tongue and flicked it lightly the length of that beautiful slit.  Intrigued by her unusually large clit, I pulled her to me and sucked it between my lips.  Holding this morsel with my lips I massaged it with my tongue.  As I rolled it back and forth her hips began to move, slowly at first and then faster and faster, pressing down on my face.  I inhaled the fragrance as her nectar began to flow.  I released her clit and kissed her nether lips, probing her virgin hole with my tongue. 

   Clasping her to me I sat upright, her legs over my shoulders on either side of my head and laid her back on the sunning mat.  Forcing my tongue as far as I could into her pussy I tried to find that spot that had been conditioned by her finger tips.  When I did her boyish hips rose to meet me.

   I looked up at her and saw her eyes closed and her head moving slowly side to side.  Her mouth was slightly open and her breath was coming in quick short gasps.  A quiet moan escaped her lips and then her thighs clamped tightly around my head.  Her whole petite body convulsed in orgasmic spasms as I once again pursed her clit within my lips and applied my tongue

   Sated, Karen relaxed, releasing her hold on my head.

   When she opened her eyes, Karen looked at me and smiled lazily.  “Uncle Dan, you’re the best –- even better than Linda.”

   “You just wait!” retorted Linda, who had been sitting with her mom watching the action unfold.

   “Promises, promises,” teased Karen.

   “Now girls, be nice,” said Pat.  “You know that I said if this went good that we would certainly want to do it again.  And I do believe that it did go good, doesn’t everyone agree?”

   “Oh Mom, it’s been the greatest,” exclaimed Linda.

   “The best,” chorused Karen.

   “But,” chided Linda, “Karen still owes Uncle Dan a blow job.”

   “I know,” responded Pat, “however your Dad is going to be back from work soon and we had better be getting home.”

   They quickly gathered up their clothes and dressed.

   After lingering kisses all around they left me sitting on my patio, naked, with a slightly insistent hardon.

   By the way, did I mention the art of self gratification?

   The thoughts of things promised but left undone helped a lot.

 

Catholic Nun Gives Blowjobs on Church Steps for Donations

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Short story by Carolyn Matthews.



Hello, I am a Catholic Nun standing outside our Church on a

Saturday morning. I stand on the granite steps with my big red

barrel for people to put money into. People keep walking past,

but nobody wants to contribute today! I have to stay out here for

another couple of hours, so I go inside to get a

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I told my mom i was going to my friend tommys house for the weekend and that id be back sunday.  With that i was off on my bike for the 2 mile ride to tommys house.  When i got there his mom greeted me and introduced me to her friends courtney and brooke.  I shook both their hands and headed upstairs to find tommy.  We played video games for about an hour when his mom called us down.  She said that her and tommy had to go run a few errands and asked me to keep brooke and courtney company.   As we sat on the couch and got to know each other, i noticed that brooke and courtney were very good looking women in their mid 30's.  Brooke was a tall blonde with 38dd tits and a great ass.  Courtney was a short latina girl with c cup tits and an even better ass than brooke.
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  Brooke and courtney started to ask me questions about how school was going and sports and other normal stuff like that.  Eventually they got to asking me about my girlfriends.  I told them that i had had a few but didnt do more than finger them with anyone of the girls.  Brooke and courtney were surprised they told me because i was such a handsome boy.  I told them that i really want to do more than finger but my girlfiends just seem like they arent interested in anymore than that.  After a little more chat about other subjects tommy and his mom returned home and brooke and courtney left.  Tommy asked me how it went with brooke and courtney and i told him it was fine and we just talked about normal stuff such as school. The next night brooke and courtney were over again and once again tommy and his mom left this time to go food shopping.  Me, brooke, and courtney started chatting again and once again got to the girlfriend subject and they even asked me about sex and i just told them it had crosses my mind all the time and i masturbate to that thought alot.   They seemed surprised that i would mention masturbating but shockingly their next question was asking me to masturbate in front of them.  At first i was unsure but then the thought of two hot milfs watching me masturbate was too much.  I pulled out my penis and started jerking my penis instantly got hard.  I am about 7 and half inches when fully erect which is pretty good for a 16 year old.  They were fingering themselves during this which made me harder than usual.  When i was about to cum, i told them and they immeadiatly told me to stop jerking.  Next my dream came true as these two gorgeous milfs took my cock into their mouths and gave me an amazing blowjob.  After they were done they began to strip and i just stared in shock as their amazing tits and beautiful asses freed themselves from their bras and thongs.  Next they told me to get naked and lay down.  Brooke got on top of me in a 69 positon so i could eat her pussy and she could suck me off again.  Meanwhile courtney was fingering herself and moaning from the pleasure.  When me and brooke were done, brooke got up and began to make out with courtney.  I watched this for a bit then decided to take this to the final step and ask to fuck them.  They anxiously agreed and came over to me.  Courtney was first so we went ot the kitchen and i bent her over the table and fucked her ass slowly then harder and harder till i was ready to cum.  I told her but she wanted my warm juice inside her so i slammed her ass making loud noises and causing her to moan until i let go of 3 hot sticky loads of man juice. That was amazing but i still had brooke to go so i had her rub her tits to get me hard.  When i got hard we layed down on the couch and i inserted my throbbing member into her pussy and fucked.  Once agains lowly at first but rougher as we went till i was ready to cum again.  She too wanted it in her so i let go even more man juice this time and it felt so good to me and to her as far as i could tell from her moaning.  We finished up with me licking brookes amazing 38dd tits and licking courtneys huge latina bubble butt.  That was an amazing time and we did that ,any times after as well.

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Babysitting Bobby, part 2 by Fyre

What have I done?

The night before I was supposed to go babysit Bobby again, I could hardly sleep. I lay with my thighs parted and my hand giving my pussy a rather non-committed petting. I played with the inner lips, tugging and pinching at them. I stroked my pubic hair, pulling little kinks out, and looking at the bristly curls that fell away, so different from the loose curls on my head. I grabbed my titties and pinched my nipples and felt a tingle, way down inside. I wished I had a dildo. But where was I going to get one at my age?

What I really needed was a man. What was I doing messing with Bobby? He was all innocent, not really understanding what was going on with his body (not like any of us really did, but it was particularly

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true with him--he was in Special Ed). He couldn’t help that his body was responding to his hormones, sending blood to fill up that dick--that dick too big for him to fully appreciate.

God, I really needed to shove something inside my cunt! I got up and walked over to the dresser. My hairbrush. The handle had a good shape to it, and I’ve used it before, but afterwards, it was going to need a good soaking to get my pussy juices off the bristles.

I laid back down and tentatively pushed the handle inside. Sometimes my cunt seemed ample, but other times–it was crazy–but it felt like a tampon would rub me raw. The handle of the brush had a bit of a curve to it, but it wasn’t shaped the way I wanted. I craved something not so tapered. Bored, I slid it in and out for a minute. It wasn’t doing a thing for me. Being seventeen really sucked.

For one thing, the hairbrush handle wasn’t nearly long enough! This time--my thoughts on Bobby and his big man-dick--I really wanted something that could prod around in my depths, the parts I couldn’t reach with a finger. I needed a carrot. I needed a cucumber. I tried to remember, but I was fairly certain the vegetable bin was empty.

Restless and edgy, I eventually fell asleep.

When I got to Bobby’s, he ran out to the car the moment his parents pulled up in the driveway. "Dido! Dido!" he yelled.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me into the house. "Hank! Hank! This Dido!"

He was introducing me. I put out my hand and smiled. "My real name’s Diane."

I was looking at a gorgeous young man, probably a year or two older than I was. He had dark, curly hair like Bobby’s, and his nose was a little more prominent.

"I’m Bobby’s brother. I go to Wazzu and I’m home from college for the weekend."

"Oh."

"We wouldn’t need a sitter, but I’ve got to cram for a test. I’m gonna disappear in my room. You won’t even know I’m here."

"Okay."

Hank grinned, "Anyway, he seems to like your company." Hank motioned at his brother.

I looked at Bobby. He was wearing filmy soccer shorts and his hard-on jutted out like a rhinoceros in the middle of a room. Don’t notice the rhinoceros!

Nervous, I acted like I didn’t know what the hell Hank was talking about, and I leaned over to Bobby. "You wanna draw?"

Hank disappeared into a room down the hallway. Weird. What kind of a brother would point out his embarrassing boner? I took Bobby’s hand. Maybe he meant something else. I couldn’t be certain.

We went into the living room where he had a desk scattered with his crayons and paper. There were new drawings hanging on his bulletin board. He pointed to one of a girl wearing a black and purple dress. "That Dido."

"That’s me? That’s great Bobby."

I pulled up a chair from the table so we could both sit together at his desk. I started making a picture of a race car, Bobby’s favorite sport.

"Aha!" He exclaimed, after a few minutes. With a bold black crayola he had drawn a primitive phallus and a girl with her mouth wide open and her teeth showing. He started laughing

Oh my god!

"Oh Bobby." Quietly I took his picture and shoved it under my drawing of the race car. What had I done?? Had he been drawing pictures like this since I was here three weeks ago?? I was mortified. "Here, honey," I said, "draw me a picture of the Indy 500."

He laughed and pointed at the picture that he already made. "That Bobby."

"Please, Bobby. Let’s draw Mark Martin."

Somehow I was able to divert his attention and he started a picture of his favorite driver.

Shit! I sat there, my heart racing. I knew the picture was primitive, but it was definitely his penis, all sprung, and it looked like he wanted to insert it into that mouth he had made with the pretty red lips. I was so embarrassed!

I got up for a glass of water and I quickly crumpled his drawing and threw it into the wastebasket.

I had really messed up his thinking! One of the things I liked most about Bobby was his innocence. He was like a ten year old and I hadn’t even realized he was almost my age until I babysat him last time. I cooked chicken soup and we ate it with saltines in front of the television. I sat, my stomach in knots and we watched Hee Haw until it was time for me to put him to bed.

I wasn’t looking forward to this.

"C’mon, Bobby," I said reluctantly, "Let’s get ready for bed."

Bobby hopped up from the couch, a grin stretched from ear to ear. I glanced down. His pants tented out. The rhinoceros had come back into the room.

No bath tonight. That’s what got it all started the last time. I pulled his covers back and found his pajama bottoms under his pillow. "Let’s get ready for bed." I said, trying to convince myself he was going to climb right into bed.

He started laughing. I turned and he had pulled off his clothes and was jumping around, his big dick bouncing around. "Ha ha!"

"Bobby!" I said sternly. "You need to get your pajamas on. Here."

I handed him his pants and obediently he started pulling them on. He awkwardly pulled them up to his hard-on and tucked the band under his balls, his magnificent dick springing out above it. "Ha ha!" He put his hands on either side of his cock and thrust his hips forward. He was admiring how long he’d made it.

And it was fascinating. I had to admit. The head was almost as big as a golf ball, and it was engorged and purplish. Then the scar from when he was circumcised, still a little pinker than the rest of it. Then his marvelous shaft, ridged veins that stood out. Under different circumstances, with a different person, in a different place, I would have been happy to fall on my knees at his feet and to take that beautiful dick into my hands and just stroke its length, marveling at the miracle that can make such a bold erection.

But with Bobby, I couldn’t. I just couldn’t. I’d already messed him up. I walked over to him, and I pulled the waistband of his pajamas up and over the huge dick. Oh I wanted to touch it, to stroke it, to bend over and have him thrust it into my aching cunt.

Because yes, I was soaking wet. I could feel the gurgle of juices move around between my pussy lips as I crossed the room. Did my period start? I felt so wet, I wasn’t sure. But it wasn’t the right time of the month. Oh, no, that was my sex calling to me... Oh Diane, go ride this beautiful cock.

Bobby wanted me to play with it too. He pointed at it and smiled. "Dido! Dido!" He called, wanting me to notice. "Uhn-uhn-uhn."

I remembered he made that sound while I sucked him off.

I could sense his disappointment as I took his chin and made him look me in the eye. "Bobby, let’s go brush our teeth."

We went into the bathroom. I watched the front of his pajamas, and the bulge didn’t subside. He deliberately bumped it against the side of the sink while he turned on the water. He stood with it pressed into the porcelain, and rocked slightly for self-stimulation. I wondered what it would feel like to bob against that hard, springy cock. I wondered what it would feel like inside. Yes, it would definitely reach further than that handle of my hair brush! I felt a trickle as my pussy leaked into my panties.

I handed him a wash cloth. He wiped his face and his hands. "Okay, Dido, Time for bed!" His voice was bright and chipper. I was sure he remembered the last time we’d done this. The last time, when I succumbed...

He went in and laid down on the bed, his legs tight together. His dick stood straight up. Bobby pointed at it, and made an "uh-uh-uh" sound like a toddler wanting to be picked up. I knew exactly what he wanted. He wanted me to free that erection, straddle him and teach him how to fly. And oh how I wanted to. But I couldn’t.

I leaned over to kiss him goodnight, and he grabbed my head. "Uh-uh-uh" he said, pushing my head down, right over his cock. He used his other hand to pull his dick up and out of the elastic. "Uh-uh-uh."

There it was! All hard and beautiful, all in my face. I could smell the soft smell of baby shampoo. I wanted to stick out my tongue and lick it, to take it in my face, to encircle it with my hand and stroke, stroke, stroke it and let him get off. Oh how I wanted to. But I had to set a good example.

"No, Bobby." I said, with all the resolve I could muster. "I can’t. I just can’t."

I pulled my head away, blinking away tears. I’d done this to him. I’d taken his innocence! And now, what was left for him to do but to be exasperated and feel incomplete.

"Oh Bobby, I’m so sorry." I brushed his soft cheek with my lips and left the room. Before I turned out the light and closed the door, I could see that his erection stood as tall as ever. Doesn’t he even know how to jack it off? I felt so bad for him.

I didn’t realize how hard my heart was beating. I sat down on the couch. Oh my god. It was wild to sit there, just thinking that dick was standing there, wasting away. Stroke it, Bobby, stroke it.

The door opened, and Hank came out. He walked into the kitchen to get a beer. "I needed a break." He grinned at me.

I sat a little straighter on the couch. I’d forgotten he was here! Did he know what just happened? I tried to watch All in the Family, thankful that the laugh track filled up the room with sound.

Hank sat in the chair near Bobby’s desk. Suddenly I remembered the drawing! What if Hank found it in the garbage? I wanted to get up and scrounge in the trash, but I couldn’t do that while he was watching.

Hank started watching the show. I was so glad he couldn’t read my thoughts. I hoped he couldn’t sense my panic. What would he think if he knew I gave Bobby a blow job the last time I was here?

"You know, you passed." Hank said, after awhile.

"Huh?"

"Oh my mom. She had some hair-brained idea that you done something to Bobby. I didn’t have any college homework. She wanted me to stay in my room and listen to the monitor."

The monitor? What, like a baby monitor?

I couldn’t believe my ears. Hank was here to spy on me!

"But you passed with flying colors." He sounded disappointed. "Bobby’s been doing that to my mom too, pushing her mouth towards his penis...making that uh-uh-uh sound. Wonder where he got that?"

"Well he’s maturing." I said, trying to offer a logical explanation. "He looks like a kid, and he thinks like a kid, but his body’s changing into a man."

"I know." Hank said, looking at the can in his hands. "It must be rough on him. He doesn’t understand. Anyway, my mom wanted me to be here tonight, to make sure that you didn’t do anything to–to– you know, to violate him."

I froze. I felt my lip trying to tremble. I tried to control it. I tried to look normal.

"Hank, I’m interested in teaching in Special Ed." I said, in what I hoped was my most convincing voice. "I want to help kids like Bobby. I don’t want to violate them."

My heart raced. I smelled the wetness from where I’d creamed my panties when I saw his hard-on jutting out like the statue of liberty. I wondered if Hank had the same size cock. After all, they were brothers. Oh! I needed a man.

I was totally uncomfortable. "When’s your parents coming home?"

"They should be home anytime. They just went to a movie."

I didn’t like this. I’d been set up! Hank purposely said, "anyway he seems to like your company" to make me notice his hard-on, to check to see if I was some kind of perv who would suck and fuck an innocent’s cock! I was outraged. He was spying on me!!

My hands were clammy and my stomach ached. Diane, you were a perv. You just didn’t get caught. You sucked his fucking cock last time and slurped up all his jizz.

"You want to fuck?"

I looked up, surprised at the boldness of his question. "What?"

Hank stood up. "You want to come with me and fuck inside my room?"

Oh my god! Did I want to fuck?

"Oh no..." I said, awkwardly. After all, the creep had just been spying on me. I didn’t even know how to turn down a request like that? Was I supposed to say, ‘Oh no, I don’t fancy a fuck right now, but thanks anyway. Thanks for asking’?

I was glad when Hank grabbed another beer from the fridge and went back into his room. I wondered if he could still hear inside Bobby’s room. I wondered if he ever heard Bobby jack off.

I was so grateful when the door opened and Bobby’s folks came home. Hank shot a look to his rather worried mom that must have been something like "oh it’s okay Mom, this isn’t the reason why" and I tried not to see the look pass between them. I tried not to show that I knew this whole evening had only been a test. A test to see if I violated young boys.

I couldn’t help but think, "I would if I could, but I can’t." And I thought of Bobby. Springing around with his erection banging against his leg. I tried not to think about it.

Think I am stringing out along and you want something more? Stay tuned. Part three will be posted in the "forced sex" section...

What a twisted, twisted night this was turning out to be.

I felt the creaminess between my legs and yes, I wanted to fuck, but I didn’t even know this guy.

Oh he wanted some more. Oh my god. What had I done?

Stocktaking

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Stocktaking!

 

Sue my wife, came into the house with our neighbour’s thirteen year old child,

‘Hi Gill’ but she ran into the kitchen ignoring me. ‘What's up with her?’ I asked Sue. ‘Oh a couple of lads have been making fun of her, calling her big boobs and she got herself really upset over it’ Sue replied

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. ‘Maggie has gone away for three days to be  with her Mum who is ill and I volunteered to have her with us, you don’t mind do you?’

 

’No I am just surprised that Gill is so self conscious of her attributes, I mean she is always in the thick of school sports Gym, Dancing and Track events, why is she so upset now?

 

‘Hormones Dear’ Sue replied giving me such a withering look. ‘You men just do not comprehend the distinct changes that women and yes young girls go through at certain times of their lives. It really makes my blood boil’ she spat the words at me.

 

Sue forever the feminist, she was very active in local women’s groups and she held very high views on the rights of the female in our society.

 

I took flight, leaving the scene of yet another possible feminist battle, about to erupt.

‘Would you like coffee?’ I asked heading for the kitchen.

Gill was sitting at the kitchen table all red eyed and sorry for herself, yes she did have big boobs, in fact for a just turned thirteen year old she was enormously well blessed in that department, oh dear there goes my male ego again.

 

‘Hey Gill don’t let them get to you, you are much better than those who are mocking you, after all they are only jealous. Come on tell me what happened, we have always managed to talk haven’t we?’ ‘No it’s just me being stupid’ she smiled, ‘I shouldn’t let it get to me I know, but sometimes its does go on to much’

 

‘Jeff I am off into work now’ Sue said as she rushed around the kitchen. ‘Hopefully I will be back around , Gill said she would come and help you with the stocktaking, which will help take her mind of those idiots, isn’t that right Gill?’

 

‘Yes, if you want Jeff I would love to help’. Gill’s smile got broader and her eyes and mouth wrinkled with candour.

 

‘If you’re sure, but you need to get some old clothes T-Shirt and skirt or shorts, something like that, as its boiling in the clothing storeroom. Terry and I did the top shelves yesterday and we nearly melted with the heat, I am hoping that the vents are working today, but knowing our luck they will still be broken. Typical, you watch they will work fine, once we have finished the damned Stocktaking’

 

‘Gill’ Sue called out from the hallway, ‘I will leave you a top and denim skirt in the bathroom and you know the ones that you wore when you and I did the aerobics thing last month.

Anyway try them on and see what you think, I have to dash or I will be late. See you later dear.’ Sue gave me a peck on the cheek, ‘You buck up and don’t let them get you down, do you hear’ Sue said light heartedly to Gill bending over and giving her a hug.

‘See you later’ I said Gill piped up ‘Thanks for the help and the advice, see you later’.

 

Sue had gone and Gill went upstairs to get changed, I heard a frustrated cry of damn.

I went upstairs, and found Gill wrestling with the Top and her Bra strap; it had got tangled in the top and was stuck at the back.

‘What's the matter kid?’ I asked. ‘This strap has stuck in the shirt at the back, and I can’t get it loose’ she said in frustration.

‘Here, let me look, taking the top and the bra in each hand, I could see that one of the bra hooks had stuck in the material of the Top. I unhooked the bra and pulled the whole thing up and over her head, look it’s stuck here I showed her, as I unhooked the offending item from the material’.

I looked up and noticed Gill standing in front of me with the most gorgeous breasts I had seen for quite some time. ‘My god those are beautiful I said reaching out and fondling her full pert breasts’ upon contact from my hands, her nipples sprung up from small stalks into long engorged and succulent buds.

‘Oh my God I am so sorry, Gill what am I doing, I should not have done that, but your breasts are magnificent. I really forgot for the moments that you are thirteen, still very young, please forgive me?’

 

Gills face was blushed and slightly perturbed, ‘its ok, but when you touched me, it was so different to the way that the boys and some of the girls have grabbed me. They all sort of grab and squeeze and it really hurts, but you were different and it felt that you actually cared how I would feel’

I pulled her to me and cuddled her, ‘Look you get dressed and I will be downstairs waiting, OK?’ ‘Yes’ she smiled and did that wrinkling of her eyes and nose.

 

We had been stocktaking for almost 2 hours and it was getting hotter, I had a loose pair of shorts and singlet on. Gill was wearing Sue’s running top and short denim skirt; we were both hot and were having a well deserved long cool lemon and lime cold drink. Gill was pulling her straps on her bra upwards as they kept slipping down; the top clasp of her bra had broken when I was trying to untangle the top from it earlier. ‘Damn this bloody thing’ she said exasperated, the other clasp had now pulled out, she turned away from and pulled the bra off out of her top and threw it on the floor in temper. ‘Feel better now?’ I asked. Gill spun around ‘Yes’ she said and then started to laugh, as her bra less boobs popped out of the side of her top, my cock almost did a somersault in my shorts at the site of these two perfectly pert melons sprung into view. I laughed with her.

‘This is one of the best sights I have had the privilege of seeing’ I said smiling and laughing as she tucked herself back inside the loose top. ‘Come here and lets do something to keep you inside your top, otherwise we wont be able to work in safety anymore as its fetching Freddie out to play’ I said breathlessly. ‘Who is Freddie’ she asked looking around. I pointed at my enormous erection, ‘Meet Freddie’ I said ‘OOH

I see she blushed but stared at Freddie’s growing length in front of her eyes.

 

I turned her around and gathered the straps of her top and tied a piece of cloth to the back pulling the straps and the front closer to her neck and ensuring that treasures remained confined.

We carried on with the stock check, gill climbed up the ladder steps and began counting, and passing the towels down that belonged on the next shelf down. As she needed to stretch further into the back of the shelf she went another step higher, I took the pile of towels she handed down and placed them on the shelf below.

As I stood back up I was treated to the sexiest view ever, since I had tied her top back it had caused the top to pull up and was now considerably shorter, and bellowed out.

Her short skirt was also wide open as she stretched into the shelf. I saw her small cotton yellow panties almost thong like and the whole of her ample breasts. My cock was at bursting point.

 

‘Gill come on down here’ I said to her, ‘you work down here and I will do the shelving for a while, I am seeing more than I can handle from here’ I said.

 

She came down and I climbed up, my cock still hard and throbbing, as I reached across the shelf and counted and sorted the towels. Fresh in my mind was the site of Gills luscious legs and mound encased in a weak yellow cotton and her ample pert breasts wobbling as she did what I was now doing.

 

Suddenly, I felt my cock being smoothed and prodded; little fingers traced the length of my now bursting erection. ‘Keep that up and something will go bang’ I said my mouth dry. I looked down and Gill was gripping my shaft through the material of the shorts with one hand and the other was rooting up inside the leg of my shorts, an electric shock travelled the length of my body as she grasped the naked hard flesh of my rampant cock.

‘So this is Freddie, I think you are a very nice Freddie’ Gill said smiling and pulling Freddie to and fro. I groaned in ecstasy.    ‘What's the matter@ Gill asked disturbed? ‘Am I hurting you and Freddie? ‘Lord no, what you’re doing to Freddie is crippling in these shorts’. I said in a strangled voice.

 

No sooner said, Gill unbuttoned my shorts and pulled them down, Freddie sprung into view like a rampant serpent. Gill stood back then came forward again taking Freddie with both hands, she began to pull and push up and down my bursting shaft. Small globules of pre-cum spouted out, Gill pulled Freddie closer to look at them and her little tongue snaked out and licked a few drops of the top of my turgid member.

Then suddenly without warning she took my raging cock into her succulent mouth and sucked her cheeks down and across its girth. I grabbed her head in both hands and began to fuck her face mercilessly; she gagged and pulled back then pushed forward to take more. I became possessed; I never had feelings rage through me like this before.

‘You little cock sucker I croaked, suck me bitch take my juices in your little girly mouth and swallow every drop, I rammed into her mouth as I blasted my juices from the very depths of my being. I heard her gag then swallow and than she sucked ever harder, trying to suck me inside her body.

I pulled her up from the floor, and cradled her in my arms. ‘Oh that was so good, are you ok’ I asked her as my heart beat like a drum and thundered in my ears.

‘Oh it was so strange and wonderful, Freddie tasted so nice, I think I have wet my pants!’ she said looking embarrassed

‘No dear you have certainly not wet yourself’ I was still fingering her wet succulent pussy, now its time to give you the same good feelings as you just gave me’ I said. Then I began pulling her top over her head I reached down and took one of her succulent nipples into my mouth, biting the bud hard and sucking it through my teeth at the same time, Gill ground her hips against my hard cock, I unzipped her skirt and it dropped to the floor. My hand covered her wet cotton panties; my fingers reached under the crotch of her panties and found her wet engorged lips. Carefully pushing a finger into her wet hole, her intake of breath and a long sigh of ‘YESSSSSS please!’ she stammered, ‘I want you in me now, Please Jeff fuck me make me your little girl whore’ she begged.

 

I know I should have stopped then but I was to far gone, I pulled her little yellow panties off and laid her across the stack of towels on the packing platform. I dropped down and my tongue lapped her smooth hairless slit, my fingers pulling her lips apart, I sought out her clitoris, peeking through its shroud, I sucked the little bud into my mouth and teased it with my teeth. Her hands pressed my head into her wet puffy lips, I worked my fingers into her wet hole, she was tight but she forced her self down on my penetrating fingers. Pulling out my fingers I put my other hand and fingers into her weeping hole, she gasped and ground harder to get more inside her, My wet fingers I had just taken from her wet hole sought out her tight little arse hole I worked a finger into her small anus bud and then a second she shrieked then forced herself further onto my fingers. Pushing into both her wet pussy and her distending arse hole I could feel my fingers through the membrane separating both channels. Gill bucked and screamed with pleasure and delight, ‘Jeff you have got to fuck your girly whore now?’ she pleaded. ‘Where the fuck did that come from?’ I shouted shocked at her outburst. ‘Please, Please fuck your little girly whore, please’ she screamed loudly.

 

I stood up and took my rampant cock in my hand and told her to kiss and suck Freddie before he fucked her little girly brains out, she took Freddie hungrily into her mouth sucking and lapping for all she was worth, her hands pulling her nipples and squeezing her bountiful breasts.

I flipped her over and placed my huge hard members against her wet puffy cunt lips, she pushed back to get me inside her, and I pushed hard to get inside her. She was so tight it felt almost impossible to get my member into her, suddenly she screamed sharply and I shot inside her up to my balls slapping against her arse. Slowly I felt her relax as I started to pull out of her then jam back into her tight wet undulating ripply walls, she in turn pushed back against me as I stabbed back into her, we gathered speed as I tried to burst through her body, ‘You fucking slut I yelled as I ploughed into her loosening channel, grabbing her hair and pulling her head back as I shoved my ever growing pole into her body, then I felt the spark ignite and the heavens exploded in a flash and explosion of sounds, lights and my cum shot into her depths. She was shaking uncontrollably as I emptied my seed into her body. We collapsed into each others arms totally satiated, we came to a little later and she said that she had never ever had such a wonderful experience as that, ‘When can we do it again?’ she asked?   

 

‘Just one question slut?’ I asked her looking into her eyes. ‘What Girls and boys grabbed your titties, tell me your story little slut?’

 

But that’s for another time, will be back soon, if your comments warrant it.

 

 

 

If you want more and want me to expand on anything, leave your comments and I will do my best.

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MILF JoAnn & Her Daughters Become Sluts 4

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As Steve was plowing into JoAnn’s pussy, he repeatedly asked her, do you like my big black cock, and finally JoAnn started yelling, YES, YES, YES, I LOVE YOUR BLACK COCK! Steve again asked, is your hubby’s cock better than mine, whore? I’m your daddy, you fucking white whore, Steve keep plowing her pussy real hard, you like your hubby’s cock better than mine, whore? Finally, JoAnn, yelling said, FUCK ME DADDY, FUCK YOUR WHITE WHORE, FUCK YOUR WHITE WHORE WITH THAT BIG BLACK COCK. YOUR COCK IS A LOT BETTER THAN MY HUSBANDS. I’M YOUR WHITE WHORE, KEEP FUCKING ME, I LOVE YOUR BIG BLACK COCK. Steve tensed up and started dumping all his cum deep in JoAnn’s pussy. JoAnn lifted her hips to grind her pussy against Steve’s cock. Steve popped out of JoAnn’s pussy and told Trudy, come here little w

Maci Does Mr. Charlie and his big dick friend too

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Maci is on her way to Charlie's house for the entire weekend. He fixed to where no one would suspect anything and he'd be able to have Maci all to himself. He had missed her sweet tender young body and with his wife making every excuse known to mankind to get out to go be with her new lover which turned out to be Maci's mom, he wasn't getting any at home.

So with his wife and son gone, he'd be able to teach Maci new things and get her to go a little further. Afterall he was responsible for turning her out at such a young age and he knew he had pedophilic tendencies but never thought this sweet young girl would keep him wanting more. When she arrived he asked her if she was hungry or needed anything, she said she had already ate and couldn't wait to start fooling around with him ag

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ain. He looked at her for a moment noting that she looked a little different than when she first began coming over. He said you look different, did you let any boys touch?? She smiled like a grown woman and said, they could never fill me up like you do. Please take me to your bed and make me your woman again.

He picked her and carried her small body to his bedroom. Immediately removing their clothes and began caressing her bare skin, kissing her small full red lips, then caressing her breasts that had gotten larger since the last time they were together. Heinhaled her fresh soapy preteen scent and moaned into her hair.He said I want to fuck you so bad but I have to taste that juicy pussy first. She laid back on the huge bed, opened her slender thighs and allowed him access to her 13 year old snatch. She wiggled her hips to get closer to his lips as he licked and nibbled her tiny clit makingher wet instantly. He inserted his tongue inside her hole and used his fingers to tease her throbbing clit. She pushed harder into his face with her sopping pussy and moaned loudly as her gently chewed and ate her out.

He then withdrew his face from between her trembling thighs despite her pleas to continue licking and sucking on her swollen clit and asked did she want to try something new. She could only shake her head as he flipped her to face his feet and his head was between her thighs again giving him access to her sweet center and she could suck his dick. She saw how thick and swollen it had become, so she licked slowly at first and then wrapped her lips around the head, circling her tongue on the tip and licking the sides up and down like a lollipop. She engulfed his shaft in her warm, small mouth using her tongue to bring him to near madness. He moaned out of control as her adolescent lips twirled and swirled around his near bursting member. Oh Maci baby your lips feel like silk on my cock, don't stop sucking me my sweet, it feels sooooo gooood. She tried to get more into her mouth but her small opening would not allow it. His mouth and tongue ravished her pearly button as she thrashed her hips into his face near bursting herself. As they both continued working on each other, she felt like the feel of his mouth on her engorged clit was too much to bare any longer, she lost all control and came violently in his mouth.

He let her juices wash down his throat and held her closer as her sucked her clit as she climaxed. He could feel his own release near as she continued to make long slurping sounds with her mouth, pulling on his shaft with her lips and tongue causing him to release his load in her mouth without warning. She gagged a little and tried to take as much she could down her throat- she had seen this done on the porn flicks she'd watched here at Charlie's house many times before. They laid in each other's arms while recovering from sweet release. Once he was sure she had calmed down he took her nub in his fingers and teased it back to life, she squirmed all over the bed and told him she wanted to feel him deep inside her now. She sat up in bed and kissed him deeply on the mouth and said, Fuck me Charlie, I can't wait to be yours again. With that he climbed on top of her as she guided his straining member to her dripping entrance. he rubbed it on her clit to get her really hot and once he was sure she was ready he eased inside the hot, tight walls of this incredible 13 year old soft walls. She shuttered with delight at the touch of his hands traveling over her, his lips nibbling her neck and his free hand grasping her round little ass.

She lifted her hips to meet his slow and easy thrusts into her under developed womb and moaned in pleasure. She could feel her pussy muscle began to relax a little and accept the monster cock filling it up. She moved against his deep thrusts and tried not to buck wildly, Maci just couldn't get enough of feeling this huge dick inside her tiny little hole. As she laid there getting fucked by the neighborhood hunk, she knew she'd be the envy of her friends if they knew she had him all to herself. She'd heard them giggle childishly over the silly boys at school-(they would never do, she's had her first big dick and loving it) and how all the girls and women in their area would love to fuck Charlie just like she was doing now and done before. Only Charlie her dear sweet Charlie would do because she loved him with all her heart and would never do this with anyone else. She felt the familiar jerk of his cock and knew he would soon spray her insides with his cream as she had not yet had her first period so she couldn't get pregnant.

Charlie began to howl as he pumped her full of his thick spunk and speeded up the pace to make her cum again too, he loved watching her face as she released her juices on his pole. Oh Charlie fuck my hole, make me cum- oooooh yeeeeess Charlie that's it, I'm cuuuuummmminngg!! Agh!! Oh that was so good baby I missed that tight sweet snatch of yours. I missed you too Charlie, I can't wait to have you inside me again, I want more but I'm hungry can we eat first, she whined. He said, alright alright anything for my little angel. He pulled her on top of him and took her face in his hands and said darling you're wonderful, I can't get enough of you. She said I wish I could stay with you forever Charlie, I love you- she gasped at the realization of what she had said and covered her nouth with her hand as if to take back what she had said. He said it's okay sweetheart, I haven't wanted anyone as much as I want you, not even my wife. you're special to me Mase, if you were old enough I'd take you away and make you mine all the time. She grinned up at him and asked in a very childish voice, will you wait for me, I'll still be good, I'll be even better. He smiled and said let's go eat and we'll talk about in bed tonight.

They went off to the kitchen to find a quick meal so they could satify their nutritional appetites. When they found left over grilled chicken and salad, Charlie toasted garlic bread in the oven and then made grilled chicken salads for the two of them. He had a couple glasses of wine with his meal while she opted for fruit juice instead. They finished their meal and settled in front of the huge T.V. to watch a movie marathon. He pulled her on his lap during the sex scene and cupped her firm breasts that were straining against the sheer material of her blouse in his hands and released them from her bra. Once he freed her breasts her took them in his mouth and licked her nippled, teased each one until she arched her chest into him. he brought his mouth down on her lips and kissed her deeply and passionately trying to control his ragged breathing. He said, I want you want here on this couch and with that he removed the rest of his clothing and she stood slowly strip for him as he watched with growing excitement.

As she swiveled her cute petite ass and rotated her slender hips slowly mesmerizing him by her young taut body, he reached out to touch her but she moved out of his grasp and continued her slow dance. Finally she eased up to him slowly sucking on her finger, taking it out of her mouth placing it on his lips causing him to fall deeper and deeper into this sensual web this 13 year old was weaving for him. He took hold of her tiby waist and kissed his way down her feather soft stomach to her waiting, tender love hole. She gasped as his lips touched her clit and he moaned out her name, Oh my sweet sweet Maci I have to have you. He turned her around bent her over the sofa and swabbed her now glistening fuck tunnel with his massive head. Maci moaned at the feel of his manhood at her entrance it excited her to know he was about to enter her body once again and plunge in & out of her until she screamed out his mane in sheer pleasure. he rubbed her clit alittle longer to get get her wetter and ready to receive his swollen shaft he would thrust deep inside with all the pent of passion he felt. He used his finger to wet thr tip of his cock and slowly drove deep inside her causing her to pant away the fullness she felt all of a sudden.

 Just as he was about to catch his rhythym inside Maci's tight canal, her body trembled as she turned her body to kiss him like she was his grown up lover. They were so into each other that they didn't hear Charlie's best friend Chris come into the house. Caryn had told Chris to check on the house while they were away and he'd been given a key sometime ago, so he used it to let himself in but had no idea he'd walk in on his best bud since the sandbox bonking a kid young enough to be his daughter. He stood there mesmerized at how into it Charlie really was and how this kid seemed to know exactly what to do to get this grown man to moan like that. his curiosity got the better of him, he couldn't tear his eyes away from the scene unfolding right before his very eyes. Oh Maci, was all Chris heard escape his friend's lips before he decided he better leave before either of them saw him watching this disturbing yet incredible love scene.

But it was too late Charlie opened his eyes and saw a dumbfounded Chris staring with his mouth wide open, too shocked to utter one word. he quickly motioned for chris to hide before Maci saw him as well but it was too late she wondered what had caused her lover to stop in mid stroke like that. She was frozen into place as she saw what stopped their beautiful lovemaking to come to an abrupt end yet neither Maci nor Charlie could move. Chris just stood there trying to recover from what he was seeing, then a wide smirk covered his face as his eyes moved over Maci's not even legal body. Charlie was still buried deep inside Maci's hot snatch as Chris came to a quick realization that began somewhere in the back of his mind and traveled south to his huge penis which was beginning to bulge in his pants and betray his earlier distubed expression. As soon as shock left Charlie understanding registered his friend's sudden expression change began to focus clearly on his face as Chris smiled a silent plea to let him continue to watch or even join in if his young conquest didn't object. he began to back out of the room and wait to see what would happen.

Maci soon jerked back to reality from her frozen position and nervously began to gather her clothing. W-what w-was he doing here? Who was that Charlie?? Charlie took her by the hand and tried to calm her down as he struggled with the questions swimming in his own head. He sat back, took a deep breath and tried to explain that Chris was his best friend and his wife had asked him to check on the house while we were away and that he'd forgotten. I'm not supposed to be here remember, Mase I'm supposed to be away on business he had no idea I'd be here. Well do you think he saw me naked, she asked worried. He said, yeah and he liked it too.Charlie said well since he liked what he saw do you think he could come back and just continue to watch us while we do it. She jumped with surprise at his crazy question and shook her no, I don't think I'd like to be watched, I'd feel weird. So as Charlie calmed Maci down, it took some time to get her back in the mood and convince her everything was okay again he then wondered where Chris had disappeared off to. Didn't have a chance to find out because Maci was hotter than before, she jumped on him like a cat and straddled his hips causing her snatch to be open and ready for his cock to stab at her womb. She slowly rocked bak and forth on his stiffness and leaned back to feel him deep with in her walls. She felt like heaven to Charlie and he couldn't stop this time even if a herd of wild buffalo went plowing through that very house.

Chris reappeared and watched silently from his hiding spot getting very worked up as he watched young hot babe thrash up and down on his friend's pole like a stripper. He wondered if the little girl knew he was there or if she was as oblivious as his poor strung out buddy whose eyes were tightly shut, toes curled and mouth wide open. This was unbelieveable- a 13 year ols girl turning his Charlie out!! It was quite irresistable not be jealous that he could get a young girl like her to fulfill all his wildest fantasies while his wife ran around town with her new lesbian lover!! The bulge in his pants began to ache and was crying for some releief. Just as he unzipped his pants he noticed that Maci had her eyes half open and was watching him fondle his massive cock as it grew before her eyes. Her eyes widened in surprise at how truly thick and long Chris' cock was, this turned her on and made her buck wildly on Charlie causing him to shake uncontrollably as Maci worked her hips against his pelvis driving his cock to go deeper inside her bringing them both closer to orgasm. He tried to control her hips and slow her thrashing down by holding her hips. He opened his eyes at looked at her said baby slow down we got all night since I have you all to myself. He saw that she was staring into space and followed her eys to the space where she was looking and saw to his surprise that Chris had come back and was standing there with his 10 inch willy in his hand, stroking himself silly.

He also saw that Maci no longer seemed to mind that his friend was standing there exposing himself to her in all it's glory. He said you mind if I cut in for while, looks like you could use a breather man. So Charlie looked questioningly at Maci to see if she approved , slowly and shyly she agreed and Chris walked over to her and immediately took over for his bud. Chris laid Maci's small frame on the sofa and enetered her warm. moist vice grip slowly and gently because he had never been inside such a young piece before and boy did it feel heavenly. he was lost instantly in mindless pleasure as he drove deeper inside the tender folds of this incredible little girl he was fucking. She wanted to see his cock again so she eased back and watched it glide in and out of her still sopping wet pussy. She now wanted to feel his thickness in her mouth so she removed her snatch from his shaft and proceeded to lick and suck ever so gently on the tip of his swollen mushroom head then took the whole 10 inches in her mouth as far as it would go without gagging. She slurped and licked and sucked until she felt him tremble, he suddenly flipped her over on her side and entered her from the side plunging deep inside her causing extreme delight for them both.

 Charlie came back in to find Chris wildly thrashing his hot young snatch unmercifully and to his surprise she seemed to be enjoying every stab. This suddenly made him jealous so he went over and forced his slowly rising cock into her mouth so he didn't have to hear her moans of pleasure. She looked up at him feeling like such a slut for doing two big dick men at once but no one would ever know so she closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of her lover's slightly bigger friend inside her smothering honeywell. She felt the pulsing feel of his soon to explode cock, she couldn't wait to see who would cum in her first and call out her name. She felt both of them near bursting and relaxed her thrusting into Chris' pelvis and continued to let Charlie pump her face full of his thick stiffness until he came so hard his body shook violently. Then simultaneously Chris could no longer hold back the hot sticky ropes of cum that sprayedinside Maci's immature womb. She looked at Charlie to see if he was upset with her because he had handled her rather roughly. Chris quickly kissed Maci on the forehead and stepped back to go to the washroom to clean himself up. Once he was out the room Charlie had an attitude and asked her who had she ejoyed more him or Chris. She reassured him that she only did it because he didn't seem to mind. She kissed him deeply on the mouth and told him as soon as his friend left she would show him just how much she still only had a thing for him. When Chris left Maci jumped into Charlie's arms, he carried her back to the bedroom where they spent the rest of the night proving to each other that they belonged to each other and only each other.

Tune in next time to see if Maci can handle any more BIG dicks!! She's better than me....

My Sisters Are Wonderful

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My little sisters are wonderful

My name is Jake. Last week was my birthday and I turned 18 years old. I consider myself to be an average looking sort of guy, nothing outstanding or anything. I mean I’m not a weight lifter or football player or anything like that but I liked to workout but I’m not too serious about it. I still live at home and I have two twin sisters who just turned 13. The older one is Carol, and the younger one is Patty. They both look very much alike, almost identical twins you might say, both with blonde hair, bluish green eyes and both are just starting to mature and have small budding breasts.

Last Friday night my pare

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nts had just left for the weekend to visit some sick relatives, leaving me in charge.
I asked my sisters what they wanted to do and they both said that they would probably
just watch some TV or watch a movie. 

"Not a bad idea, but would you two like to try some booze?". I asked.

They looked at each other hesitantly and then said “Sure, why not”. 

I had a bottle of Bacardi 151 stashed in my room for special occasions and ran off to get it. After getting the shot glass out of the cupboard I poured them both a shot. They hesitated at first and after they watched me down one they decided to try it. This was the first time that either one had ever had a drink and it was a bit of a challenge for both of them and they managed to keep the it down. After the first one I managed to talk them into doing another one saying that it would be easier the second time and it wouldn’t burn so bad. Soon I got them to do a few more and needless to say, within a half hour to an hour or so, they were pretty drunk.  I then asked them what they wanted to do now and Patty said “Let’s play Truth or Dare.”

Carol began to giggle and said “Well, Ok”.

Naturally I agreed by saying “That’s a great idea.” 

Carol started first and Patty said “Dare”.
To my surprise and delight, Carol dared Patty to get naked, right here and right now.

“Right now ? In front of Jake ?” she mused.

“Yea, right now” said Carol.

I was shocked at first and then in awe as my little sister got up and started stripping off her clothes until she was butt naked before my very eyes. I knew she was cute and all and maybe it was the effects of the rum but now I thought she was beautiful, just plain beautiful. Her skin was flawless. Patty then dared Carol to do the same, and the next thing I knew, I had two young beautiful naked sisters standing in front of me. What a wondrous sight to behold.

I sat there with my mouth hanging open and eyes wide staring, just staring at my two beautiful little sisters. I knew I was seeing double trouble but I couldn’t help it. They were beautiful. Their breasts were just budding out and their nipples were as hard as rocks, sticking out proudly from their chests. It was simply an amazing sight to be hold. As I scanned down their lovely firm bodies until I became fixed on their hairless little pussies.

Both were amazing to me. No hair. As smooth as one could ever imagine. Their slits perfect. I wanted to touch them, eat them. My head was swimming at the thought of it all. Almost without thinking I interrupted the game by suggesting that my sisters should make out. They smiled at each other and giggled. Again to my surprise, without much hesitation, Carol leaned forward and gave Patty a small peck on the lips.

“No, no no. You got to use your tongue. Kiss her like you mean it”,
I said.

So this time Patty leaned in and they started to French kiss each other in earnest. The longer they kissed each other the more they started to get into it. As I sat there in utter amazement and just watched, I took off my pants and started to play with myself. Carol was quick to notice this and stopped kissing Patty. She had such a surprised look on her face when she saw my hand wrapped around my dick moving up and down and all around. Her eyes were fixed on my dick as it grew harder and harder with every passing second. She then asked me if she could touch it. 

“Sure” I said “But only if I could watch you eat out Patty.”

“I don’t know about that.” She replied

“Oh come on.” said Patty “It might be fun. I’ll do you if you will do me.”

As carol was thinking about it, I gave them both a couple more shots. They both giggled and then Patty laid down onto her back and spread her pretty legs wide. I watched as Carol got down on her hands and knees between Patty’s legs and started kissing her sweet little pussy. Patty gasped at the first touch of Carol’s tongue on her wet lips and it wasn’t long before Carol stuck her tongue deep into Patty. 

 “Work on her clit Carol, lick it good and she will love you for it.” I said

“What’s that?” She replied

As I got down on the floor next to them I went over to point out Patty’s little swollen clit. As I pointed to it I just had to give it a little rub. Patty gasped in surprise as I pressed my finger to her little love button. I just couldn’t help myself as I then slid my finger down that deliciously wet track and inserted my finger into her sweet little treasure. Patty moaned as I slid my finger into her hot wet pussy. I felt around her wet gash by moving my fingers back and forth, occasionally bumping into her hymen and then finally pulling my finger out so that I could taste her. They both watched intently as I moved my finger towards my mouth. She tasted great, and I mean great ! It was fresh and sweet tasting. Carol moved in and stuck her tongue out to work on Patty’s clit and this time, she did so with gusto until Patty cried out with her first orgasm ever. 

Carol then looked up at Patty and asked “Was that good ?” and breathlessly she replied
“That was Great. Just Great”. 

I asked Carol if she was ready to have her orgasm and of course she said “Oh Yes.”
“Patty” I said “Your turn to do the licking.”

Almost without hesitation Patty got up and got between Carol’s wide spread legs, just as Carol laid down on her back. I could tell that Patty was anxious and as Patty bent over to bury her face into Carol’s pussy I was presented with the best possible view a man could think of, a hot wet virginal pussy was pointing directly at me waiting to be ravaged. I was practically drooling at the sight before me. All I saw was this hot willing dripping pussy staring at me, no thought of the owner being my sister even entered my mind. My dick was so hard that I knew I was going to fuck that pussy, making my sister a woman.

I moved in closer behind Patty and I put the tip of my dick between her heated wet lips. Oh, I so wanted to ram him home but I decided to tease us both just a bit longer by moving my tip up and down between her small wet lips, gathering up all the moisture I could get. She was so silky smooth and hot, I loved it. All I could hear was my own heartbeat and Patty groaning as I moved my dick up and down. Soon I found her hole and I pushed in slightly, just popping the head inside. “Ooh”, she moaned. I was reveling in the pleasure of having her little wet pussy surrounding my dick. I was about to fuck my little 13 year old sister and God it felt great !
I slide my dick into her slowly, feeling every movement she made. I heard Patty moaning as I went deeper into her.
Damn this felt so good !
She is so tight ! So hot !

I continued to slowly insert my dick until I reached her hymen and then I backed out only to return once again using slow short strokes.
I asked Patty if she was ready, and she groaned “Oh, Yes”, as I watched her tongue continuing to stroke Carol’s hot and wet pussy lips, lapping up all of Carol’s fluids.

I held onto her hips and gently rocked back and forth, back and forth, until with one hard push I popped through her cherry and my dick sank to the bottom of her very hot depths. I was in heaven. I just had to let him sit in there for a while to savor the feeling of her sweet little pussy wrapped so tightly around my dick and to allow Patty to get used to it. I marveled at the thought that I was actually fucking my little 13 year old sister and soon I had another one to deflower as well. I felt Patty start to move on me so I slowly started to pump her, now a little faster. She was so tight and I was so excited to be fucking her that I knew it would not take me long before I was going to cum. My only hope was that she would cum first. Faster I went. Back and forth I went trying to hold off my impending orgasm for as long as I could. Patty suddenly convulsed and shuddered as she screamed out her orgasm. She was cumming hard all over my dick, sending wave after wave of rippling hot juice all around me. I could hear squishing sounds getting louder as I pummeled her gushing pussy. She was squeezing me tighter than I had ever known possible. I knew I couldn’t take much more, she was like a flailing rag doll in my hands. I tried to make it last but my vision blurred and my head was ringing then suddenly I simply exploded uncontrollably !

I suddenly slammed into her, pulling her hips tightly into mine. I released strong squirts, after squirts of man juice that came shooting out of my dick like a fountain. It seemed to go on forever and time seemed to stand still as I shook and shuddered and reeled from the effects of my orgasm. There were ripples of pleasure just washing over me in waves. Never in my Life have I ever had such a powerful orgasm. I was seeing stars.
It was intense !

Patty continued to eat her sister out as I collapsed beside them. Within moments Carol was arching her back and wailing out her orgasm. She too shot load after load of hot pussy fluid into Patty’s mouth. Patty had locked onto her sister and was sucking her for all that she was worth, drinking up everything Carol had to offer.

All three of us collapsed. Completely spent.

Carol turned her head and looked over at me and said
”I want what Patty got. It’s my turn.”

All I could do was smile.

“Give me a minute sweetie, I need to get my strength back and then I’ll give you what you want.”