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Gianella”s sloppy blow job

“Well, I have like 45 minutes to kill,” sang the high-pitched, sweet little voice of my chubby Latina friend Gianella, “would you like a sloppy blowjob?”
My ears weren’t expecting that question, and I swear I must have blushed. Perverted middle-school teens don’t get that question often, or at least, this one doesn’t. Or hasn’t before at least. Maybe she saw me staring at her C cup boobs in her tight see through t-shirt, or she detected my eyes on her squeezable round butt in those tight jeans a few minutes earlier. Or maybe she was just clairvoyant.
Try to sound confident,said the little voice from my brain. Down below told me, don’t screw this up for me. “Uh,” came out my stupid response at first, “well, uh, I mean — duh — what?” I was looking right at her round, bronze face. her eyes were a dark brown and her lips were full. Gianellas jet-black hair was slightly messy but beautiful never the less. Ok, now try to sound confident, I thought. “Fuck, Gianella, I don’t — I mean, I hope you don’t think –”
“I can, if you want.” She stood next to the big oak desk in my basement that held my video games, her small hand on her hip as her 13-year-old body was cocked to one side. Her shirt was clinging to her body, and those round breasts (undoubtedly C or D cup, or more). The bra around them were stretching the material of her top. An inch-long dark shadow of cleavage sat right above to top edge of the skin tight shirt and teased the hot teen tits inside. The girl smiled at me playfully; it was not the grin of a shy virgin. “I’m pretty good.”
No doubt about that, my horny teen mind agreed. “Oh, I’m sure a gorgeous girl like you gets plenty of, um, opportunities, to practice.” Mental wince; did I just call her a slut? But she was still grinning at me.
She kept looking at me with her big brown eyes and toothy smile. She wasn’t embarrassed for asking. “Oh, if you don’t, that’s all good, but –” Then, for the first time, she looked a bit shy. Her eyes squinted, her smile grew even larger. “You’re just really cute. We don’t have to tell anyone.”
Goddamned, this sexy girl sure knew how to give a guy an erection. “Wow, thanks — that’s really sweet. And,” I winked, “you’re ridiculously sexy, but I’m sure a million guys have told you that.”
The busty Latina rolled her soft eyes at my compliment. “Oh, stop, your so cute.” Then I saw her eyes move to my crotch, as I was sitting on my big leather chair in front of her. And she probably saw a bulge, because my penis had shot to nearly full size in my pants.
My feet were apart, knees to the sides, and I only had to lean back by shoving my butt forward a few inches to expose my crotch entirely. “I can’t believe you’re asking, I think you were reading my mind.”
The long-haired teen with the bulging boobs shrugged her slight shoulders as she stepped forward and dropped to her knees. This is really happening, and the realization made me shiver with a satisfying warmth. My eyes tracked her hands with keen interest, as her dainty brown fingers reached forward and slid up my legs. She was smiling at my face, a very intelligent and amicable stare, then she glanced down just as her fingers traced over my crotch. I moaned softly and she did too, her fingers detecting my huge erection inside my pants and underwear. I watched her do all the work, unfastening then unzipping my pants. I lifted my hips so my butt cleared my seat, using my hands and shoulders to press against the chair and keep it steady. She had to yank a couple of times, but she got my clothing moving downward.
The cool air of my home hit my hot burning erection, making me throb even hotter. That’s when the Latina’s eyes fell on my lengthy penis, and I am not making this up, her plump lips stretched even wider. “Oh wow,” her high-pitched, middle school voice cooed, as she spied my tool for the first time. She let out an even more convincing exclamation of satisfaction at what she had just uncovered. “Jesus, that’s big.”
My thick, seven inches of glory pulsated on my pelvis in front of her, my pants and underwear down to my knees. I leaned back more, thrusting my pelvis forward to my shirt hiked up and my cock and balls were more fully on display to her. She looked down just momentarily to remove my clothing off my feet; fortunately I was wearing only black ankle socks and no shoes. She left the socks on, crawling forward more on her knees, pushing my legs open. Her big eyes returned to stare at my aching dick, and there was no question that she was impressed. “Mmmmm, it’s so big!” Her eyes looked up at my face and her long eyelashes batted, and she broke out in a little giggle. “Tee hee, you have a great penis!”
I was about to thank her, but her two small soft hands wrapped around my base, and I just couldn’t help but groan deeply. I felt precum stream out of my aching fat cockhead, as her palms closed on the bottom half of my shaft and her thin fingers curled around the rigid wide shaft. She played with my erection a couple of moments, pointing it to the ceiling and using her hands together to squeeze and pump it slowly, just the fat base. Her eyes examined my wide head now all messy with clear precum, but she also looked below my big shaft at my large balls which were filling with cum for her.
If she kept stroking me like that, she probably could have made me cum in a few minutes anyway. That shadow of cleavage in her tight shirt looked twice as large now, as she leaned forward. I was watching her pretty face with all her jet-black hair swaying around it, but the sight of her tits stretching out her top was too fantastic to ignore. I almost didn’t notice as she leaned forward and opened her lips.
“Fuck!” I gasped, as the teenager’s wet fat lips surrounded my messy cockhead. Gianella instantly sucked my round soft head in her warm mouth, and I could feel her juicy, silky tongue slide around my cockhead inside that mouth. She tasted my precum and sucked out a few more drips in the vacuum between her cheeks, while her hands squeezed the bottom few inches of my 7 inches. Her eyes looked up at mine diffidently, the look of a girl in lust with a hard penis in her mouth, then her eyelids closed as she swallowed another inch or so of my erection. Her mouth was incredibly wet and warm, and with her hands clasped around the bottom of my cock, she had most of my dick surrounded.
Gianella proceeded to suck the top few inches, bobbing her pretty face slowly, sucking maybe three or so inches into her mouth then sliding back up until just the cockhead remained inside her lips. As her lips retreated up my cock, she left behind slight glistening drips of her saliva. Her hands on my base pumped slowly, squeezing hard, moving in unison in the opposite direction, pushing the outer skin of my cut cock down towards my balls. Then after sucking the cockhead a second or two, swirling her wet tongue over it, she lowered her lips again and began feeing meat into her mouth, while her hands moved upwards on my fat dick. I groaned when finally her lips met her hands, she had just about all 7 inches of my dick surrounded by her hands or her mouth. I felt pressure on my cockhead as it pressed against the back of her tight mouth, almost bending my dick to fit inside her mouth.
She slurped my engorged erection, slobbering on it, coating it in a thick wad of saliva. I felt her warm breath gasp over my penis as she exhaled, then she began moving upwards again, leaving behind an even more wet cock. This time her lips came all of the way off of my dick and she sat back on her ankles, staring at my long adult cock in her two hands. She wrapped one hand more firmly around my cock, her thumb trying to reach around unsuccessfully to her palm, while her other hand slipped down to my testicles. Instinctively I spread my legs even wider, almost hooking them over the armrests of my chair, and the young girl cupped my aching balls in her other hand and felt them softly. She grinned at me, almost looking embarrassed at her curiosity, but her eyes were focused again on my rigid wet erection sticking straight up. Her hand began to pump me slowly, riding almost to the top, then pushing down to the base. Very slowly and deliberately, working me, feeling how hard and hot my cock was.
“I love your cock,” the teen giggled amorously.
I couldn’t stop a cheesy reply. “It loves you.”
The Latina giggled and leaned forward, her pink tongue sticking out. She cupped her hand around the topside of my shaft, exposing the soft underside, and she planted her warm tongue on the base of my dick down near my balls. Then in one slow, maddening motion, she moved her wet tongue northward up along the soft underside, going all the way to the top. I almost cried out with pleasure, and my hips rose an inch to keep her tongue on my dick just a bit longer. She laughed at feeling me move my dick to follow her small wet tongue, then as her tongue neared the top of my erection, she rose up on her knees to position her head directly above my cock. Her long silky black hair spilled down, falling on my naked thighs, as she stuck her tongue down and slurped it in circular motions around my soft bulbous helmet and the sensitive ring underneath it. Her fist on my dick continued to pump me up and down, spreading her saliva around my shaft as lubricant. Then I felt even more saliva dripping down my penis; Gianella was drooling over my cock, getting it extra-wet.
The girl sat back on her heels, admiring her handiwork. Her small brown hand was pumping my long aching cock, and saliva was smeared all over my dick and her fingers and palm. I could feel her hand gliding now on my dick, and little squishy noises filled the room along with our deep breaths as her fingers and palm stroked my drenched dick. Her fist moved a little faster, up and down. She smiled past my cock to grin at my face, and she blew me a precious little kiss. “You like?”
“Fuck yes,” I slurred, in a trance. Looking at her pretty face and feeling her hand stroking my lubricated erection was making my balls want to explode. “You’re really fucking good, making me so fucking hard.”
“Mmm, good,” purred the little girl, leaning forward again. She wrapped her lips around my cockhead and sucked it hard, licking the precum off again, then she held my dick upright and for a second time licked just the sensitive underside of my shaft. Her lips descended to the fat base, and my wet erection momentarily pressed against her cheeks and nose, getting her face a little damp. Her fist grabbed my cock again and this time pulled it back, and her wet young mouth moved of my hairy balls. I pulled my knees back very far now, my hands under them to lift my legs over the armrests, and I must have let out a little yelp that made her giggle. She sucked my fat balls into her gentle warm mouth, expertly rolling them between lips and tongue, slobbering on them too.
“Fuck that’s good,” I moaned, my eyes rolling at the insanely delicious pleasure I was feeling. I knew I was going to erupt with one huge orgasm, but I was trying to hold it back as long as I could.
Her mouth suckled my balls a few seconds until my thick dark hair was matted with saliva, then she moved her tongue and lips upwards again, to the cockhead. Her fist wrapped around the base and just held it tightly, fingers and thumb wrapped in a circle around the base directly where it protruded from my balls. With my dick pointing upwards, she stuffed two or three inches of cock into her teenage mouth and continued to suck it while washing her tongue all over it. I throbbed hard inside her mouth and felt her saturating my erection with a bath of warm saliva. It was an amazing feeling and undoubtedly the best fucking blowjob I could ever ask for.
Gianella was moaning over my penis, pushing as much into her mouth as she could until my cockhead was against the entrance to her throat. I wondered if she’d deep-throat me, but she wasn’t trying to. Instead she just sucked the top part of my stiff erection inside her mouth while her hand worked the lower part, gliding noisily up and down the base as it pumped and squeezed. Each time her fist pushed down, the bottom of her hand pressed into my balls slightly, drawing a series of little pleasured groans from the boy she was blowing.
After sucking my penis deep in her mouth for a couple of minutes, she suddenly popped off, sitting upright and sucking in air. Her thick puffy lips were drooling with saliva, which was dripping down her chin and cheeks. She looked really sexy, with her big brown eyes full of lust. “I love your cock,” she repeated, her lungs heaving while her fist continued to squeeze and jerk my wet erection.
Her deep breaths were making those hot tits heave, and my eyes were glued to them. I couldn’t resist. “If you really, really, really wanna make this the hottest, best blowjob I’ve ever had,” I moaned, although lying because it probably already was, “would you, maybe, let me see those incredibly hot tits of yours?”
I winced as I asked, wondering if I was crossing some kind of line. I had always assumed the young girls were giving out blowjobs. So I wasn’t sure if it was proper for a girl to strip for a blowjob; and I didn’t want her to think I was angling for fucking, because she hadn’t offered it to me.
But Gianella grinned politely and almost proudly, my request obviously indicating my pleasure for her shape. “Sure, if you want.” She immediately reached to her waist and grabbed her shirt, and moments later she was pulling it off of her head and away from her long flowing hair. She had a purple bra that was barely containing her mounds. Gianella didn’t move slowly, she reached around to find the hook of her bra, and as soon as it unsnapped she pulled her top off.
I whistled, because those teenage tits were divine. They were not quite as brown as the rest of her, a bit of a tanned cream color; perfectly smooth and soft and just big and fucking around. Her areolas were deep reddish-brown were round, and her nipples were hard, and stuck out almost an inch. My eyes were glued on sight. She sat back on her heels, arching her back to show off her rack, and I could see her eyes smiling when she saw my reaction to her bust. She didn’t have to ask if I liked them.
Gianella let me stare at her boobs a couple of seconds, then she leaned down to suck my dick again. Her hand grabbed my wet cock and she began licking her tongue around the cockhead, kissing my tip time to time. Pumping my shaft was making my balls ache, and I could feel something building inside of me. I could smell her feminity, not only her sweat from her exposed naked top but also the sharp, distinct scent of wet pussy. She was obviously wet in her panties or whatever she had on under her tight jeans, and the idea that I was making an 13 year old girl wet was getting me ever closer to cumming.
I put a hand on the back of her head, feeling how soft her long hair was. “Oh fuck yes, baby,” I grunted, pushing my dick up against her tongue, encouraging her to take it into her mouth. She did, wrapping lips around it, sucking my top few inches of my cock into her warm, wet mouth again. I wasn’t pressing her head down but just feeling it bob, as her head made little up and down motions with her tongue swirling around my cockhead inside her tight closed lips. She had a single ring formed by one finger and her thumb, pushing down my shaft to press into my balls, then she’s move her hand up to her lips and form the ring again and push her finger and thumb all the way down once more; and over and over she did that, while her lips and tongue worked on my cockhead.
My cock was getting so close to cumming, and I wanted it to last, at least so It wasn’t faster than the boys at school she sucked. I had no idea who’s cock got inside this Latina mouth, but she surely was getting a lot of practice.
To stall the inevitable, I leaned up and reached a hand down, under her, to feel one of her boobs. The moment my hand wrapped around it, my fingers cupping it and palm brushing her hard nipple, I let out a little grunt. It was like the perfect tit, teenage and perky and big and soft. Gianella pushed her fingers down my shaft one last time and licked my drenched cockhead with a last flick of her tongue, then she leaned up on her knees between my legs, bringing her chest higher. I could now cup her other tit, and I immediately began groping and fondling those twin boobs anxiously. Fuck they were so soft and pliable, but so big. Her skin rolled around my palms, and I traced her rock hard nipples with my thumbs, teasing them in rapid movements as my thumbs rotated around those bumps. Gianella smiled up at me, arching her back for me. My mouth watered as my eyes and hands enjoyed her breasts, and I went for it. I leaned down, mouth open, moving to suck one of those melons.
Gianella”s mouth intercepted mine, maybe she thought I was going to kiss her. I moaned in surprise, but smelled then felt the teenager’s face directly under mine. Her open mouth slammed into my gaping mouth, and her tongue thrust forward. I hadn’t expected it but I didn’t argue. I let her tongue invade my mouth where my lips closed on it, and my tongue began licking her mouth. I tasted cock in her mouth, and actually, it was exciting. She moaned in a high-pitched whine, sucking in air through her nose while we began French kissing madly. We were humping each other’s mouths with our tongues, our tongues licking each other and then darting around each other’s mouths, licking teeth and cheeks and gums. Gianella kept a hand around my shaft, more holding it than stroking it, while both my hands fondled her boobs and lovingly pinched her rigid nipples time to time.
I loved how the teen kissed, it was so erotic and horny, way better than my girlfriend. Our lips parted and we both had our tongues stuck out in the air between our faces, just our tongues touching, licking each other. I couldn’t help but groan at how sexy it felt, and I heard Gianella squeal too at the playful dancing of our tongues over each other. We both began making sensuous moaning noises with our jaws and lips open, just lapping each other’s wet tongue lustfully.

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From Sex Deprived to Sex Addicted Pt. 12

After being cheated on by Nick, Stacy tries to resolve her feelings with a former lover. Nick discovers all of Tiffany’s evil deeds and enlists allies to bring her down with him. An unexpected ally emerges to help his cause.

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Neighbor Boy And Me

Cocky younger guys. I love them. They are the cutest thing when they think they’re so tough and simply the best at everything. Especially sex. 15 year olds that believe that just because they have hair under their arms, and a some newly discovered equipment that they rule the world. Well they sure do rule mine.

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so many so fast pt 9

Lisa has her brunch with Steve and Steve invites her to hang with him for the day. Lisa at first declines as she is supposed to be the “entertainment” for the soft ball game but eventually gives in and decides to hang with him instead “would you excuse me for a minute I need to go to the ladies room”. Steve gives her a nod as she gets up to leave the table. In the restroom she sends Tyrone a text explaining to him that she is not going to be able to make it. Doesn’t give him a reason just leaves it at that.
The two of them enjoy the rest of the afternoon walking around the docks and beaches chatting about everything and about nothing. Just enjoying each other’s company. After about 2 hours of chatting and walking she a thought rips through her like a lightning bolt as she suddenly and for no apparent reason starts to think of the six cum shots inside of her as she talks to Steve. She feels a little guilt then validated it with “well we’re not officially boy friend- girl friend so it’s ok”. They head over to Steve’s house where they continue to chat while eating some dinner that Steve prepared. They make their way to the patio where they have a couple of beers before they find them selves making out on the patio bench. Steve’s hands wander under her shirt but he gets stopped as he tries to put his hands down her pants. “Ah we can’t go there today. I need to be leaving very soon” Steve gives her one last peck “oh I understand. I know all about having to leave when you have obligations elsewhere.
After leaving Steve’s house Lisa looks at her dash and notices that her gas level is on “e”. Looking at the clock she makes the decision to get gas now as opposed to getting it in the morning. After all it is only 7:30 and she will most likely be very tired in the morning. Lisa pulls up to the pump and continues with her fueling ritual. Opening the tank. Swiping her card and filling while standing there looking into nowhere, daydreaming about nothing in particular.
From the other side of the gas station there sits a blue crown Victoria with dark tinted windows. The driver of the car talks to his two passengers “hey guys want some pussy?” the guys laugh “of cause but where are we gonna get some on a Sunday night?” quickly the driver comes back with ” hey see that girl over there pumping gas? The guys turn their heads her way. “Yeah what about her? The driver asks them “you want to fuck her? The guys smirk “yeah right, she looks like a goodie two shoes. There is no way she’s gonna fuck us. The driver turns. Faces the guys ” I fucked her ass off last night and again this morning. She’s a cum pig. She loves to be fucked and treated like a slut!” the guys start to laugh “yeah right you wish” the driver pushes one of the guys in the shoulder “dudes I’m not kidding. That broad is the wildest and nastiest whore I’ve ever met”. At that moment he turns the key and puts the car in drive “watch guys I’ll show you. I’ll ask her if she wants to fuck and I bet you guys a hundred bucks she says yes” the guys look at each other then her “your on dude. We can’t wait to see her slap the shit out of you”.
Slowly they roll in her direction and pull along side of her. The driver pops his head out of the window “hey there Lisa, still sore?” quickly Lisa snaps out of her daydream to look at the guy talking to her. Instantly she recognizes him and gives little shy smile “oh I’m cool thanks. Her pump snaps, which cue her, to grab the handle and place it back in its holder. While she tightens the cap back on the driver the driver gets out of the car and walks over to her “hey we we’re just thinking. We should go somewhere where I could refresh my memory of you. Before Lisa could answer he gets real close to her and starts to rub on her ass. “I don’t think so, not tonight. I’m tired” the guy refuses to give up. This time he takes his hand to the front and starts rubbing her pussy through her panties. At the same time he gives an evil grin to the guys watching in the car “oh you know you want to. It won’t take long and you could get a great night sleep after a good fucking”
Lisa lets out a little moan, which was the result of his rubbing and his words. Reluctantly, Lisa whimpers out “oh that sounds nice but” her words are stopped as his rubbing of her pussy intensifies “but, oh shit that feels nice but I really need to get some sleep. You guys really did a number on me last night”.
Lisa now stands conflicted cause she would like to go with the guys but, she was tired and could use the rest plus she hasn’t been home much lately. She gently pushes his hands off her “ouch I’m sorry but I really need to get home”. Lisa gives him a peck on the cheek “maybe some other time”. Lisa turns, opens the door and get in her car and drives away slowly. She turns to the left shaking her head because she is now hotter than ever.
The guys pull out of the gas station to the left “ahh told you, your full of shit”. The guys all laugh in the car but are amazed at his ability to walk up to her and start rubbing her pussy like he did. Lisa on the other hand rides down the road with her hand on her pussy slowly rubbing in circles. Squinting her eyes and letting out a verbal “shit!” she slams on the breaks and turns the wheel making a quick “u” turn. A minute later she see’s the guys in the car and honks at them. Quickly they both turn off in the convenient store parking lot. “Change your mind honey?” Lisa simply reply’s ” where did you have in mind”.
The guys in the car just stare at her in amazement “well, since we don’t have time for any romance how bout we just go behind the store and park?” Lisa looks towards the back of the convenient store. It does offer some obstruction to people passing by “lets get this over quick I need to get home” Lisa parks in a parking space while the guys back up their car just behind the store offering them a little privacy. As Lisa rounds the corner she figures she’ll be doing some back seat action when she notices an old couch just past the dumpster. In her head she’s thinking no way she’s fucking on that thing when the guys immediately start feeling her up and removing her clothes. Before she could say a word she is standing there with her shirt pulled to her waist and her panties and shorts off. The guys push her down on her knees presenting her three cocks.
Anxious to get off she starts sucking with wild abandonment. Alternating from cock to cock like a seasoned pro. She looks up at one of the guys giving him fuck me eyes. He takes the cue and grabs her by the arms and pulls her up walking her backwards till the dirty couch stops her. “No way guys lets go in the car” of course they ignore her and reply, “what’s wrong babe. Its a filthy couch for a filthy whore what could be more appropriate?” Lisa is then bent over the arm of the couch and received the first cock.
The guys take turns pounding her hard. Grabbing her by the hips and pounding into here pussy as though they are trying to break her. As it goes on for a little while the guys seem to be more vicious with their pounding as if trying to out do the other guys. Lisa starts to get sore from the constant pounding and asks the guys to slow it down a bit. The guy fucking her at the moment replies with ” shut the fuck up whore. You’ll take our cocks the way we want to not the other way around. Do you actually think we care what a whore like you wants? Your only good for one thing and that’s fucking. now shut the fuck up and drink my cum you pig!” the guy was being a total asshole to Lisa but in a strange way it excited her for him to be talking to her like that. It seems to be a strange kind of kink she has developed so as a good whore would do she immediately spins around to receive a face full of cum. he cums with power and sends a few good ropes of cum splashing on her face from her forehead to her chin. All over her mouth and eyes.
“Open your eyes and look at me pig!” Lisa opens her eyes and looks at him through the cum which gives her a little burning sensation to her eyes. “Ahh nothing better than a whore on her knees with cum on her face looking up at me”. Then he pulls her up, pushes her over the armrest ” who wants next crack at the whore?” the other guys immediately fill her hole giving each other hi fives as if they we’re a tag team tagging in and out of her pussy.
While Lisa fucks the two guys the first guy takes her head and pushes it down into the wet, smelly, scummy cushions of the couch “how you like that whore?” not waiting for a response he lifts her head and spits in her face “you love this don’t you?” Lisa doesn’t say a word or even make eye contact with him. Taking her silence as permission to continue he pushed her head back down into the nasty cushion “since your such a nasty pig I bet your gonna love this” he unzips his pants, pulls out his cock and pisses on the back of her head. Lisa turns her head back and forth but for some reason that she can’t figure, she lets him continue to piss on her. The whole time he’s pissing on her he continues to badger her with words calling her “piss whore, useless slut”.
The guy fucking her pulls out and hurriedly moves to her head grabbing her piss soaked hair and shoots his cum on her face adding to the cum and piss already on there. As he cums on her face she feels the third guy enter her. He pounds her asshole calling her a pig as the guys at her head laugh in her face. Spitting in her face saying to Lisa ” you fucking love this shit don’t you?” Lisa lifts her head which is dripping piss and cum, her eyes red, her hair flat, her cheeks red and her mascara running down her face answers the guys with a nod of acceptance. Unbelievable to Lisa she is fully accepting this incredibly humiliating treatment. She’s not knowing why she’s letting them do this to her but in some twisted way she wants them to continue and go further.
The guy in her ass pulls out of her asshole and cums all over her ass. There is so much cum it clings to his cock and allot of it pours out of her ass down her pussy lips and on to the ground. The guy looks at his cock almost in disgust because it is so slimy. Following suit with the other guy’s treatment of Lisa he quickly moves to her head and shoves his cock in her mouth using her mouth to clean the slime off his cock. Lisa gags a little as the flavors of his cum mixed with her as juices give her an unexpected foul taste. She has done ass to mouth before but never has it had such a foul taste to it. Satisfied that his cock has been cleaned he simply puts his cock back in his pants, zips up and goes to the car.
All three guys get in and leave without a wave, good-bye, thank you, nothing. They just leave her there naked with their fluids all over her on a slimy couch in an alley. Lisa watches them pull away as she takes stock of what she has just done or rather, what she has let them do to her. An overwhelming sense of guilt and shame over come her as she starts to cry. “ I can’t believe I let 9 guys fuck me today and the one I should be fucking, I cut off. What the hell is wrong with me?”
Lisa continues to lie there for several minutes on the couch not caring where she is at the moment. She uses her panties she wipes her face and raises to sit on the edge of the couch. Lisa sits for several minutes to let the night’s breezed dry the fluids on her body so she can dress and get home. During this time she goes over the events of the last couple weeks in her head over and over. Although the thoughts turn her on. Lisa tell herself that tonight was the last time she was going to be a slut. Lisa resolve in her new or rather back to old self, dresses herself and goes to her car. On her short drive home Lisa promise’s she to be faithful to Steve and actively peruse a relationship with him.
Moments later Lisa enters her house and hears everyone in the living room. She shouts a “hello I’m home” then takes the stairs to the shower. As she strips in the bathroom the scents of her last exploit wafts to her nose. The smell half disgust her and the other half turn her on in a way she’s never felt before. The feeling is more of a humiliation but an incredible turn on as well. The scents are magnified when her body hits the shower and the dried fluids get wet releasing their hidden scents. Before she even realizes it’s happening she discovers that she is rubbing her clit. Snapping her hand back “damn it! What the hell is going on here? What’s wrong with me? I need to focus and get these thoughts out of my head”.
45 minutes later Lisa sits down stairs talking with her family. They mostly are chatting about the up coming vacation that the family is taking. They set the itinerary as to what they’re going to do and when.
Lisa’s attention slips in and out from the TV to the family. “Hey honey what are your plans while we’re gone” Lisa looks back at her mom “oh nothing really just work and hanging with Steve”. Her mom grins “Steve? Who’s he?”
To be continued?
Up to you. Let me kow…………
(Thank you for choosing to read my story. I have had a great time and the responses have been awesome for most. I do have a rather large amount of notes left over to continue the story but I’m going to leave it up to you. If you want more send an email or comment. If there is enough I’ll continue. If not lets just say good bye. Thanks again.)

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My Photogenic Mom Chapter 1

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Michael could not believe his luck, a beautiful spring day like this and he got out of school early because the air conditioning system broke. On the other side of the coin, his closest friends were on the ball team so the coach held them at school for extra practice. He realized that the championships were getting close but that sure messed up the day. He was thinking about his new car while driving home. His dad had gotten it for him a few weeks ago for his eighteenth birthday. His friends thought that his new Camaro was the greatest. It was great having a rich old man at times like that. He did not get along with his dad, so Harold tried to buy him. Michael could not stand the way that his dad treated his mom, and that was the basis for their problems. Today would have been a great day to cruise around and check out the girls in town with his buddies, but that would have to wait until later now. As he pulled into the driveway he wondered what his mom, Susan, would be doing, or if she was even home. He hoped that she would be out by the pool. He had to admit that he had the best looking mother of any one he knew. His buddies all said that she was a fine looking woman, and he knew that they were all jealous of him, even though they knew better than to say anything that he would hear. He just wished that she was not so uptight all the time, always having to be so prim and proper. He had to laugh just thinking of the first time she wore a two piece swimsuit in their pool. She looked fantastic with her firm breasts and tight ass in that suit. She sat with a towel around her most of the evening even though Michael and his dad were the only ones there.
As he walked in the door he yelled “mom, are you home?” He received no answer. Michael walked through the house to the back doors and looked out at the pool but she was not there either. Great, I wonder which of her committees she is at today. I cannot believe I am going to have the whole afternoon free and no-one is around. At times like this Michael really missed Linda, his sister was two years older than him and was a freshman in college. This was the first time in his life that she was not there to talk to and to do things with. They had been really close their whole life, best friends and able to talk about anything. They still talked on the phone every week but it just wasn’t the same. She was supposed to be home in two weeks and he couldn’t wait.
Michael walked down the stairs to his darkroom in the basement. He had always been fascinated by photography. As he got older, he with his moms help had talked his dad into buying him more cameras and better equipment until he got his own darkroom to work in. I am just not in the mood to be cooped up today. Maybe I will just go out and take some pictures. I still need to take the pictures of the new church that mom promised Reverend Thompson that I would do, and maybe Mrs. Thompson will be there. Michael had always thought that a great looking woman like Kathy Thompson was wasted with him, he probably had no idea what to do with a woman that looked like that. Michael really was not happy that his mother had committed his services, but he wanted to keep her happy he really did love her, and she always acted as a buffer between him and his dad. The older Michael got it seemed the more problems he and his dad had getting along.
Getting his camera bag out and checking inside for film and his cameras, he could not help thinking about what it would be like to have his mother modeling nude for him. He smiled thinking about what mom would say if she knew about some of his fantasies, this one being one of the milder ones. Ever since he was almost caught going through her underwear drawer when he was ten years old, he was fascinated by her beautiful body. He could not help smiling as he thought about that day six years ago, his mom was out by the pool and he was in his room supposed to be doing his homework. Instead he was spending more time thinking about the fun he was missing. He had also just shortly before started becoming aware of the mystery of the female body. Without really knowing what he was looking for he got up and went across the hall to his mother’s bedroom. He opened a drawer in her dresser and saw all the frilly sexy panties and bra’s that were in there. He could not resist picking up a pair of the silky panties and after feeling how soft they were he rubbed them on his cheek and just stood there smiling, lost in the feeling. Michael did not here his mom coming upstairs and he almost lost it when she called to him and asked if he was done with his homework. He quickly shoved her panties back in the drawer and closed it. He had just made it inside her closet door when she came into the room and closed the door. He had not had time to get the closet door completely closed so he was able to see her through the crack in the door. She opened her drawer and took out the very same pair of panties that he had just been rubbing on his face. After selecting a bra, she walked over to her dressing table and took off her swimsuit. Michael could not believe what he was seeing. Sure his buddies and he had looked at playboy magazine before. Although they really did not understand what they were feeling when they looked at the pictures they all knew that their balls and cock had a tingly feeling afterward.
That however was nothing to the way his cock was feeling now. Sit-ting in the closet he could see his mother running her hands over those luscious big tits. He could see the beautiful dark nipples starting to swell and stand up and his mom started breathing sort of funny. Then she walked over and lay down on the bed and one hand slid slowly down her body until it was on her stomach. She opened her legs and Michael had his first look at his mother’s hot smooth swollen pussy lips. Michael realized that his cock was definitely growing and he was trying to push it back down in his shorts. By now his mom’s hand had slid between her legs. He could not believe it when all of a sudden she slid two fingers between those luscious swollen lips and up into her pussy and start sliding them in and out. Faster and faster she moved her hand until her breath was com-ing in short loud gasps. Susan pulled her feet up onto the bed and started arching her fantastic ass into the air in time with the strokes of her fingers into her sopping wet pussy. Michael had a perfect view of his mom’s pussy as her fingers worked in and out of it faster and faster. By this time Michael had given up on getting his young cock back into his shorts. He was rubbing his cock and it was feeling too good. The faster his moms’ fingers went in and out, the faster he stroked his young cock. All of a sudden he heard his mother start to whimper and suddenly her whole body went stiff her legs straining spread as far as possible. She held her fingers in her pussy as far as possible her cum juices flowing down her hand and dripping to the bed. Michael could not believe what was happen-ing. Susan’s one hand was squeezing her glorious tits, and the other reaming her pussy. All of a sudden his cock exploded all over him. At first he was scared that he had hurt himself, but it felt so good and then he felt his cock start to shrink back down to its normal size. After realizing that it was not blood that was dripping on his mom’s closet floor he relaxed. He figured this was what the magazines meant about cumming. He looked at his mom on the bed, and she started to slowly take her fingers out of her dripping pussy. She wiped her hands on a tissue and threw it in the wastebasket. Shortly she stood up and walked into the bathroom and got into the shower. Michael figured he better get out of her room before she finished her shower. He quietly pushed the door open and went into the room. He walked over to the dressing table and took out the tissue that his mother had wiped her hands on out of the waste-basket. He looked at it for a minute, then slowly put it up to his nose and gingerly sniffed it. It was like nothing he had ever smelled before. As he stood there smelling the tissue, the picture of his mother lying on the bed with her legs spread wide open and her fingers jammed up her pussy came flooding back into his mind. All of a sudden his cock was starting to stand up again and he had just started to reach for it when his mother shut off the water in the shower. Michael dropped the tissue and ran for the door. He then ran to his room to work on his homework and to try to understand what had just happened and the changes that had just taken place in his mind and body.
Michael just stood there smiling; he had come a long way since then. He had had quite a bit of experience with the girls in school yet he still could feel the thrill of seeing his mom’s great body for the first time. Since he had gotten older, he also understood the reason for some of the frustration she had been feeling that day. His dad, Harold, was seldom home, due to his business and when he was home there always seemed to be a lot of tension in the air. Michael had heard several arguments through the years. He had even heard his mom accuse Harold of spending more time with other women than he did with her. Michael never could understand that, if he had a woman with a body like that waiting at home he could see no reason to go anywhere else. Michael became aware that with all these memories he had gotten one hell of a hard on. As he unzipped his fly and started pulling on his cock he thought of Susan again. He knew it was wrong but he would love to be able to slam his cock into her tight burning hot pussy. Pounding his swollen cock into her wet throbbing cunt until she begged for him to stop, watching those huge tits bounce every time he hit bottom. The thought of her beautiful pussy and tits was more than he could stand and he exploded all over his darkroom floor. If Harold was not interested in her any more, Michael knew he sure was. He also knew that there would never be a chance to live out the fantasies that he had. This one was one of the mildest of the things that he had dreamed of doing with Susan because she was such a prude. He had heard Harold complain during one of the many arguments that she would not even undress in front of him with the lights on, how was he supposed to stay interested in her. Michael thought that his dad really did not try very hard to change things at home either. He thought that Harold would have left his mother years ago if it would not have been for losing half of everything that he owned. He knew that Susan would never leave his dad and Harold took full advantage of the situation. Michael knew that he should get a move on or he would never get the pictures done today so he gathered up the rest of the gear and carried it out to the car.
Michael pulled up in front of the church and parked by the curb. If everything went well he could be finished taking the pic-tures in half an hour and then go home and develop them and still have the whole evening free. Harold was out of town for two weeks and spring break started on Monday. One more day of school and he would be free for a week. His mom made no great demands on his time other than she liked them to have dinner together in the evening, so he would have time to do anything he desired. The front door to the church was locked but he knew the side door was always open. Michael walked around to the side door and went into the church. He went down stairs and started photographing the classrooms and young people’s area, when he finished that he went back upstairs and took pictures of the main floor.
Looking around he looked at the choir loft and thought about what a great shot of the pulpit he could get from up there. Michael set up his tripod and was fastening the camera to it when Reverend Thompson and his mother came into the church and went into the office behind the pulpit. Michael knew that his mother went to Reverend Thompson for marriage counseling, and that his father had refused to go with her but he did not know that she would be here today. He put a telephoto lens on the camera and from this angle he could see into the office easily. In fact with this new lens it was almost like being in the room with them. He could see his mother crying while she was talking, and Reverend Thompson got up and got a box of tissues from the bookshelf for his mother. Reverend Thompson walked around his desk and handed the tissues to Susan. He then started patting Susan’s shoulder and talking to her. What surprised Michael was that he could see Reverend Thompson starting to rub his crotch at the same time he was talking to his mom. Michael knew that Susan could not see what Reverend Thompson was doing because he was standing partially behind her. This infuriated Michael, but it also tweaked his curiosity so he continued to watch what was going on. He also made sure that he got some good pictures in case something happened, as is said a picture is worth a thousand words. While he was watching, he saw Susan stand and turn to face the Reverend. The Reverend took his hand and held his mothers chin while he was talking to her. Michael could see that his mother was still very upset, but seemed to be calming down some. Michael could not believe what he was seeing now. The Reverend had moved his hand from Susan’s chin to her neck which he started stroking. Susan seemed surprised by this but did not move away. Michael was fascinated by the scene that was unfolding in front of him. He could not believe what Reverend Thompson seemed to be doing, even though he knew that Reverend Thompson influenced his mother greatly, as he did most of his church members. Michael realized that he had taken the last picture on the roll of film and dug in his pocket for another roll. Finding it he loaded the camera as fast as he could and aimed the lens at the office again. Looking through the viewfinder he focused the lens just in time to see Reverend Smith cup his mother’s fabulous breast in his hand and gently squeeze it. Michael could see the startled look on his mothers face, but he could not make himself move from the viewfinder. Reverend Thompson continued talking to Susan as he massaged her breast and Michael could see a new look come into Susan’s eyes. While Michael watched frozen to the viewfinder, Reverend Thompson unbuttoned Susan’s blouse and dropped it to the floor. He then reached behind her and unhooked her bra freeing those huge luscious tits. Bending slowly he took the large nipple into his mouth and began to suck on it. Susan had begun to hold the back of his head and moved his head from one distended nipple to the other. Susan all the while was licking her lips and tilting her head back lost in her own world. Michael had continued snapping pictures, unable to believe the scene unfolding in front of him. He could see his mother pushing Reverend Thompson to his knees in front of her, and saw him slide her skirt up over her fantastic ass. He pulled her panties down and put his face in her pussy. Susan was like a zombie now, pulling Reverend Thompsons face tighter and tighter in her pussy. Michael could see the same looks in her face that he saw six years ago as she came and locked the reverends face to her cunt. Michael could even see her cunt juices dripping from the reverends chin. Michael could not believe it when he heard footsteps in the church and he knew that neither his mother nor Reverend Thompson had heard them. Suddenly there in the doorway was Kathy Thompson. The look on her face was one of total disbelief Susan was still holding Reverend Thompsons face in her pussy and did not realize yet what was happening. Michael watched as Reverend Thompson jumped up and tried to cover Susan’s nakedness. Having shot the last of his film as Mrs. Thompson closed the office door. Michael thought that he better get down to the office in case Mrs. Thompson lost it and tried to hurt his mother. As Michael crept up to the door he could hear Kathy yelling at Susan. Kathy was yelling that Susan was not the first whore that Reverend Thompson had been caught with, and that if this ever came out she would ruin Susan’s life. Kathy told her that she was not going to have her life ruined because of some tramp like her! Susan was crying almost hysterically tried to tell her that this was an accident and that she was not a tramp, but nothing could be said to make the situation any better. Kathy told her to get out of the church and not to see her husband again. Michael took off out the door and headed home.
On the drive home Michael tried to sort out all that had just hap-pened. He was pissed that his mom had fooled around with someone else. At least she had not fucked him or sucked his cock. He was also jealous that it had not been him eating her pussy. He had never done that to a girl, but he felt it only fitting that he would suck his mom’s pussy first if possible. The more he thought about this, the more he figured there just might be a way to make some of his fantasies come true. There might even be a bonus in this in the person of Kathy Thompson. He had always wondered what it would be like to fuck the preacher’s wife. Her tits were not as big as Su-san’s, but they were nice shaped and seemed firm and she did have a nice ass and legs. He would have to see just how bad she wanted Reverend Thompson to keep his job and good name. Michael had just finished developing the negatives when he heard his mom come into the house. He hung them up to dry, not worried because his mom never came into the darkroom. He went upstairs to say hi. Michael could see that she was still upset, but since he could not let on that he knew what had happened he asked her if something was wrong? Susan said that it had been a bad day, and that she and Harold had had an argument before he had left on his trip. She asked Michael not to go anywhere because she was going to start dinner. As Michael sat watching TV he was trying to figure out the best way to approach the situation at hand. After coming up with several different ideas, he decided to just let things progress for a while to see if he got any better ideas. After dinner his mother said she had a headache and went to lie down for a while. This was fine because Michael was eager to get back to the darkroom. Michael could not believe how many pictures he had shot. In the last couple that he had shot Kathy Thompson was standing in the doorway, and it looked like she was just watching her husband eat Susan’s cunt. Michael smiled as a plan started forming in his mind. Michael spent the rest of the evening making up three copies of the pictures that he had shot. Two of the copies he put away and the negatives he put in a separate place where he knew they would not be found. All he had to do now was get through school tomorrow and the fun would begin.

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This story is fictional and does not intend to advocate for incestuous relationships.
Unless of course both partners are of legal age and have consented. In that case, have at it and enjoy,

Fiction

Stripping For My Nephew

I slid my hands over my skinny toned stomach as I smoothly put my slinky black bra over my round D cup breasts. My nipples were still erect from my performance.
I slid on a white wool sweater and tied my silky blond hair into a loose bun.
I pulled out the last of the bills that were stuck in the waistline of my thong and organized them in a neat pile before putting them into my bag.
“How’s the crowd tonight Carly?”
“Not bad Stacy, a few horny businessmen but I’m afraid I milked them for everything they have hun.” I winked as I looked up at the familiar face of Stacy, a stripper who was about to start her nightly shift.
She laughed
“You would you whore!”
I laughed
“Don’t worry Stace, I’m thinking about retiring soon, I’m almost 27 now, it might be time for me to find a real job.”
“A real job? Carls you pull in more stripping then most women see in their lives!”
“hmm, you ARE right about that.” I giggled
She laughed
“Oh Carly, this job has gotten a lot less fun since you’ve taken the matinee shift, when you switching back?”
“Oh just a couple weeks more I think; My sister is going through a pretty ugly divorce, she asked me too take care of her kid for a couple of weeks while they get all their paperwork figured out.”
She replied
“Hmm, and your sister is alright with leaving her kid with a stripper.”
“I don’t know about a stripper, but she’s alright with leaving her son with his loving Aunt, which is what I am. I’ve always loved that kid as if he was my son; and my sister knows that” I explained
She smiled back, seemingly accepting my explanation. She continued
“Well it’s about show time, I gotta get going, come back ASAP I miss you, and by the way the tips are a lot better this time of night.” She laughed
“Alright bye Stace.”
She walked past me and towards the stage. I put on a comfortable pair of jeans as I heard an emphatic cheer coming from the drunks in the audience.
One of the bouncers accompanied me past some “over enthused fans” and walked me to my Chrysler 300.
“Have a goodnight Carls.”
“Thanks Steve, you too.”
I drove off into the night and made my way home.
I pulled into my driveway. I reached into the car drawer and sprayed myself with some perfume in an attempt to get the smell of smoke and liquor out of my clothes.
I opened the door.
“Tyler I’m home hun”
“Oh hey Auntie.” He yelled from upstairs
“Tsk tsk, so you’ve gotten too old to give your Aunt Carly a hug have you?”
“Um, no haha, I’ll be down in a second.”
I heard a locked door jiggling open as he slowly made his way downstairs; cheeks flustered. He gave me a hug. To my surprise I found something hard poking my right leg. His attempt to hide his boner by pitching it up in his waistband apparently failed as it slid back down.
I didn’t want to embarrass him as I casually walked away into the kitchen with my back to him; giving him time to pitch it back up.
“So how was your day Sweety?” I asked
“Oh um not bad, kinda boring; another long hot summer day, how about you, how was the office?”
“Can’t complain, I’m really tired though, I’m going to catch a shower.”
I made my way up the stairs. A thousand thoughts were rushing through my mind. My 13 year old nephew had obviously just been masturbating. It’s alright I guess it’s natural at his age, still it was weird, I had known Tyler since he was a baby and it was hard to think of him getting old so fast.
I entered the bathroom.
Tyler masturbating didn’t bother me, what really bothered me was the fact that I had to lie to him every night I came home from “the office”. I hated lying in general, but something about lying to my beloved nephew who was going through what he was going at this time just ate me up inside.
I let my blonde hair loose and looked into the mirror. The once innocent 16 year old girl in me was gone. Still the same radiant golden tan skin, still the same sharp model-esque features, still the same wide green eyes but instead of hope of a perfect world like they once were; they were now filled with the crushing truth that is reality.
I stripped off my sweater and bra; revealing my round breasts. I lifted them up one by one, inspecting them in the mirror; at 27 years old they still had great bounce. I stepped out of my jeans and slipped my thong off.
My grazed my hands down my skinny toned stomach and over my butt down to my long sleek legs.
If it wasn’t for these features I probably would be out on the street right now; they helped me make a comfortable living, and for that I was very thankful.
I was thankful to my parents for giving me these looks but that’s about it.
My parents were very “traditional” folk, once they found out about my sister Paige’s teenage pregnancy they kicked her out without asking any questions.
I was torn, stay with my parents in a loveless house, or go with my sister, my best friend, in her time of need.
Obviously I decided on the latter. We were soon desperate for cash.
Jake, 21, my sisters ex husband and Tyler’s father, finished a course and started up a career in welding.
My Sister, 18, and I, 16, made money the only way two diploma-less teenagers could. Stripping.
We did it every night with the exception of Paige taking 4 months (2 before and 2 after) Tyler was born.
The crowds loved us. They called us the “Stripping Sisters”, we quickly became the main attractions at one of the hottest strip joints in town. I can’t say it was bad though, but to 2 young women like us, the rush was overwhelming.
Over the years Jake’s career took off, Jake and Paige put down a down payment on a house. I lived with them for 2 years. Paige and I would take turns caring for Tyler while the other was at the club.
Paige soon grew tired of stripping, she decided to quit and put herself out there for a more legitimate job. Because of her looks she got a job as a secretary for a doctor across town.
She begged me to do the same, I considered quitting but could never do it.
Yea the money in stripping was great, I made twice as much as Paige did, but more than that it was the rush of performing in front of an audience. Paige never felt the rush, I lived for it.
I stepped into a hot shower and didn’t get out until the hot water tapped out.
I put on a silky red robe. I put my panties and bra in the hamper, I hung up my sweater and jeans, and kissed Tyler goodnight.
I collapsed on my bed, tired from the long day of dancing. I slowly drifted off to sleep.
I woke up in the morning and looked at the clock
10:30 am
Normally I wouldn’t even be thinking about getting up for at least another hour but I knew I had to start up on breakfast for Tyler.
I walked into his room.
I shook his shoulder trying to get him up.
Then I remembered what always used to work.
I counted to three and on three I lifted his blanket up off him.
When I did it this time I was in for a surprise.
Tyler had a rock hard erection pushing against his pajama pants. I thought to myself, oh yeah this is about the age of “morning wood”.
Tyler groaned as he groggily got up, once again I pretended not to notice.
“Brush your teeth sleepyhead, breakfast will be ready in 10.” I said as I walked downstairs to the kitchen.
I got started on the eggs for breakfast.
He came downstairs. “How do you want your eggs Tyler?”
“Scrambled please”
“You got it boss.” I joked
“haha thanks Auntie.” He laughed back
The eggs were ready; I put them on a plate and served it to Tyler. I bent down as I placed the plate on the table.
“here ya go kiddo.” I said
He didn’t respond back. I looked at his eyes, they were fixed on my chest. I looked down, no wonder he was looking! My robe had slipped; exposing such deep cleavage that my nipples were almost showing!
Again I didn’t want to embarrass him; I slowly stood up right and casually adjusted my robe. He snapped out of his trance as he started slowly eating.
I started washing the dishes. My mind really wasn’t on suds though, it was on what just occurred.
There was a battle within me
On one side I thought it was wrong, he shouldn’t think of his auntie as a sexual being. On the other hand I knew it was completely natural for a boy going through puberty to check out women around him.
Either way I was uncomfortable.
At least I think I was uncomfortable
Maybe uncomfortable, or nervous, or maybe a little excited.
Maybe I was over reacting, maybe he wasn’t looking at me at all, maybe he simply zoned out. I decided I had to investigate.
Reluctantly I loosened my robe again. I sat at the seat beside Tyler. I stuck my chest out; exposing my deep cleavage. I looked straight down at my plate as I began eating. Out of my peripherals I could see Tyler.
He was definitely gazing at my chest. The fork was so loose in his finger tips it I thought it would fall at any time.
I would look at him; he would quickly look down at his plate, but when I started eating he would surely start checking me out again. I had seen all that I needed to see, but I couldn’t bring myself to fix my robe.
Oh god what’s wrong with me. This is my 13 year old nephew, and I am his Aunt, what kind of Aunt reveals herself willingly to her nephew?
Wait, it must be because I feel sorry for him, right?
I mean this kid is going through hell with his parent’s divorce, as an Aunt I should do anything to make him feel better.
Good, that is a good reason.
Satisfied with my reasoning, I continued playing my game.
Once we finished eating I got up. His eyes followed my chest. I took my plate, walked behind him and leaned forward to pick his plate up; my breasts pressed against his head, once again I saw his rock hard dick pushing against his pants.
I cleaned the kitchen and then came up with an idea that would really cheer him up.
“Ty let’s go for a swim out back hun. Just like we used to.” I winked.
“Um yea sure Aunt Carly!” he exclaimed, clearly excited.
“Ok cool go get changed and get out there I’ll be out in a bit.”
I went up stairs and looked at my selection of bikinis. I looked for a bikini that would really cheer him up.
I decided on a matching white one that was particularly small.
I slipped off my robe and slipped on the bikini thong. It hugged my round butt perfectly, the outside of its fabric sinking slightly into my luscious cheeks.
I tied up my bikini bra, pushing my breasts up into an even higher position on my chest. It was clearly too small as its thin white fabric was straining in an attempt to cover my curves. I inspected my body in the mirror and liked what I saw. I tied my hair into a bun and made my way back downstairs.
I walked out to the small pool in my backyard, it was about a meter deep, Tyler looked up and his jaws dropped. My breasts jiggled with every stride I took out to the pool.
I jumped into the pool and swam over to Tyler.
He was speechless.
I broke the ice
“Race you to the end and back.”
“Your on” he answered
“1,2,3 go!”
We raced, I beat him by an armslength.
“HA!” I laughed “How’s it feel getting beat by your old Auntie young man.” I laughed
“Oh shutup.” He laughed
I did a little victory dance to rub his face in it.
He didn’t take much of this as he slapped the water sending a huge splash my way.
“Heyyyy, now you’re in trouble young man!” I laughed
I dunked his head into the water. He got up and did the same to me. I tried doing it to him back, but instead laughed out loud as he picked me up and tackled me into the water.
It quickly turned into an underwater wrestling match which he was winning. I splashed him playfully and tried swimming away. He pursued me and dove on top of me.
We went underwater once again.
I felt his hard dick in between my ass cheeks. He slid his hands up my stomach, I playfully fought him. His hands grazed my breasts. He came back to my breasts and mauled them with his hands. He
squeezed them through my top. I tried turning away
Rip
So long for my top. It left my breasts, but Tyler’s hand didn’t. He continued squeezing my now bare breasts. I paused, not knowing what to do I stayed perfectly still while he continued playing with my breasts.
It was such a rush
Such a rush, that I forgot I needed to breath.
I thrust my body upwards, gathering a big breath of air.
Tyler did too, now gazing at my big wet breasts.
I quickly put my hands over my breasts, pretending to be surprised that my bra wasn’t on them.
There was an awkward silence as he looked into my eyes. Hoping he would get to feel me up some more but fearing he would be scolded.
I flashed a big smile
“Oops!”
A smile spread across his face.
Then he said “Erm, sorry about your top Auntie”
“Oh that’s fine sweetheart it was an accident. Besides I think we’ve done enough swimming for the day.”
I saw the disappointment take over his face, so I continued
“I’m going to work on my tan; I need someone to lotion up my back. Would you be interested?” I smiled
“Yea sure!” he exclaimed
I got out of the pool, keeping my breasts covered; I lied down on the tanning bed on my deck face down.
“Just spread it on my back and work your way down to my feet.”
He was ecstatic; he grabbed the lotion and started rubbing it on my bare back.
What a good Aunt I am, making my nephew so happy.
He slowly worked his way down from my shoulders to my lower back. He lightly put his hands on my ass cheeks. I didn’t object.
He got bolder as he started massaging the lotion on my ass cheeks; daringly grabbing handfuls of ass.
“Um Auntie, Can I erm, put your thong in your bum cheeks, I’m afraid your bum won’t get a good tan.”
“Sure hun” I replied
He split my ass cheeks apart; making sure my thong was completely enveloped.
He continued rubbing my cheeks; putting on pounds of lotion.
“I think that’s enough lotion on my bum sweety.”
“Oh um right.” He said, snapping out of his trance.
He moved on to my thighs; his hands creeping up my inner thigh. He didn’t get to daring as he soon moved down to my calves and finished up.
“Do you want me to do your front too.” He asked eagerly
“Um no you’ve been plenty of help Ty, you can head in I’m going to get an hour of sun in before work.”
He walked quickly into the house.
I turned over after a few minutes; only to see Tyler peeping through his window. I pretended not to notice, as I closed my eyes and put my hands behind my head; exposing my bare breasts to him.
I actually dozed off for about half an hour. I looked up, Tyler was still watching intently, now with his digital camera handy.
When he noticed my eyes were open he quickly ducked down. I stood up and headed inside. I went into my room and got ready for work, putting on a black pushup bra, a black thong and an sweater and jeans. I packed my bag with a tight school girl outfit, and leather boots. I said bye to Tyler, who was now pretending he was watching tv the whole time.
I never really got into dancing that day. I mean my body and moves were there, which was all I needed to make a good days pay, but my mind was on Tyler.
How much further could I take this?
I wanted to take it farther, much farther. And lord knows so did he, but the Aunt in me was acting up. This wasn’t responsible. Playing games like this with my 13 year old nephew? I mean letting him see some cleavage is one thing but exposing my breasts to him purposely? Was I sick?
That night I went home and took another long hot shower. I went to the hamper to throw in my undies when I noticed that my thong from yesterday wasn’t there.
I could only think of one explanation.
I put on a robe and walked out to Tyler’s room
I knocked on Tyler’s door.
“Tyler honey you in there.”
“One second Auntie.” He said
I waited for about a minute before he answered; once again his cheeks were flustered.
“Could you be a dear and take out the garbage Ty.”
“um yea sure.” He responded
“thank you.”
He left.
I decided on investigating his room.
I looked on his bed and under the covers; nothing.
Then I looked under his bed.
Bingo.
There was my thong from yesterday, soaked in Tyler’s cum.
Instead of being repulsed, I was excited, more than ever. I sniffed it, and took in the aroma.
I heard footsteps; I quickly threw the thong back and sat down on his bed.
He came into the room.
“Hey Ty, I want to have a talk with you.”
“Yea sure.”
I paused I wanted him to be nervous. He thought he was busted.
I took a different angle. I used this opportunity to have a much needed Aunt to nephew conversation with Tyler.
“So how are you taking things about your parents.”
He thought about it
“Well obviously I’m pretty sad. I kind of feel like it’s my fault.”
“Well that’s ridiculous Tyler, the truth is that your Mother and Father just grew apart as people, it has nothing to do with you, and in fact you’re the one thing that they both mutually love.” I reassured
He still seemed kind of down
“And you know that no matter what happens, you can come to me with anything. So in a way you have 3 parents, that’s much better than most kids.”
He smiled at me
“I have a feeling you don’t want to be alone tonight, so how bout we bunk together like old times?”
“Sure!” he grinned
I snuggle close to him, my butt was rubbing against his crotch.
“Good night Tyler.”
“Good night Aunt Carly.”
I started lightly snoring, pretending to be in a deep sleep.
After about 10 minutes he gave my shoulder a push
“Aunt Carly, are you awake.”
I didn’t respond
It didn’t take long for him to make his move. He rubbed my waist making his way to my stomach. He slid my robe open. He started rubbing my bare stomach. He slipped my robe further back.
I could feel the sexual energy vibrating off of him. He cautiously brought his hand up my stomach.
He lightly grazed my right breast and let his hand rest on it.
He got bolder as he started lightly squeezing my breast.
I could hear him moaning as he rubbed his Auntie’s big breast.
With his left hand he slipped my robe up above my ass.
It was only as the cold air hit my bare pussy that I noticed how wet I was. I hadn’t felt a rush like this in so long.
I pushed my naked butt into David crotch; his hard dick pushed against my ass cheek.
He moaned; at all but 13 years old he surely had never been stimulated like this before.
I felt movement as he slid his own pants and boxers out, now his bare dick was poking my ass cheek.
All the while his squeezing of my right breast grew more intense. I had to do all in my power to keep from moaning myself.
He adjusted his positioning, bringing his body closer to my back side. I could feel him breathing on my neck. He took in the aroma of my hair and moaned.
I snored a little louder; encouraging him to go on.
He put his cock in between my ass cheeks and started thrusting slightly down my crack. Nowhere near my ass hole, but I guessed at this stage the friction of my tight butt cheeks was enough stimulation for him.
Turns out it was too much
He clenched my breast as his body tensed up. His thrusting stopped. Soon I felt my nephew’s warm cum on my ass cheeks. I couldn’t help but let out a quiet moan. I don’t think he noticed.
He took a moment to savor the moment before he snapped back to reality.
“Oh shit.” He whispered to himself
He got up and went into the bathroom, coming back with a wad of toilet paper.
He shifted back on to the bed. Soon I felt the dry toilet paper on my ass cheeks. In an attempt to hide the evidence my nephew was wiping my ass clean with toilet paper.
I remembered all the diapers I had to change for Tyler when Paige was at work, now about 10 years later he was wiping my ass!
It was sick but I was so horny I found it to be a thrill
He flushed the tp down the toilet then came back to bed and did his best to adjust my robe without me noticing.
The show had come to an end; much to my disappointment the after orgasm crash had hit Tyler pretty hard as soon he was fast asleep.
It wasn’t so simple for me; I lied awake for hours that night, thinking about what had occurred, how did we arrive on this road, and how far could it take us.
Could I as an Aunt travel down this road? And more important, did I want to?
The next morning I woke up around 10, not getting much sleep the night before.
I looked to my side at Tyler, he was still fast asleep.
I got up and had a light snack before starting on breakfast for him. I started my shift at 3 that day, I tried thinking of something to do to kill time until then.
I made breakfast and decided to treat Tyler to breakfast in bed. I carried the tray of food into his room. I slipped my robe loose, once again exposing deep cleavage
“Tyler sweetheart get up, I have a surprise for you.”
He groggily opened his eyes.
I bent over in front him to put the tray in front of him; also to give him a clear view of my cleavage.
His eyes popped wide open, what a site to awaken to!
I held the tray right below my chest; waiting for him to sit up. I put the tray in front of him before finally prying his eyes off my chest by turning around.
“Ty eat fast, were going to go clothes shopping today before my shift, so get ready!”
“Shopping, what are we going to buy?”
“We can look around for stuff. You know I’ve always liked your taste in clothing, I was hoping you could help me out?”
“Yea sure Aunt Carly I’d love to!” he exclaimed
“Alright we’re leaving soon so get your but ready fast!”
I replied as I walked out.
I quickly took a shower and came out dressed in a thigh high skirt and white blouse.
To my surprise he was waiting for me; fully dressed and ready to go.
We walked to the car and soon started off to the mall. I couldn’t help but notice that Tyler had his eyes on my legs the whole trip; scanning them up and down.
I scooched down a little bit on my seat; causing my skirt to hike up; exposing some thigh. This grabbed his attention even more.
I turned to him at a red light.
“So Ty, any ladies in your life at the moment?” I giggled
He pried his eyes off my legs to meet my eyes
“Not really auntie, I mean girls are nice to me a lot but I get really nervous around them.”
“Oh don’t worry Ty that’s natural, we all go through awkward phases around your age, you will get by it, and by the looks of it the girls will be flocking over you soon.” I smiled
“Haha thanks.” He smiled “There are a few girls from school I like, I just hope they like me back.”
“Well just don’t pull their hair or call them names, be nice to them and you’ll be ahead of most boys your age.”
“Yea thanks for the advice Auntie.”
“No problem”
The light turned green
I continued
“Just curious, what do you really like about those girls in your school?”
He got kind of nervous
“Um I don’t know.” He laughed “their personalities.”
“Yea right!” I laughed
“Ok you got me” he confessed “their looks.”
“What specifically about their looks if you don’t mind me asking?”
“well um, well there is this girl named Breanne, and she is really pretty but what sets her apart from the other girls is her…erm boobs.” He said shyly
“Haha yup those big ole boobs do tend to attract the boys, what else would you like in a girl?”
“Um well, she has to be skinny and in shape. I like them kind of tall, with nice legs and a round you know…butt.”
“Well well, with those expectations I look forward to meeting your future wife someday!” I laughed
He laughed back
We pulled into the mall parking lot and made our way in.
We looked around, I got some jeans for Tyler and he helped me pick out some blouses.
It was then when an idea hit me
“Hmm there is just one more thing I need. Bras, you can help me pick some out but it might be kind of boring so you can wait in the car if you want.”
He shook his head fast
“No Auntie I’ll help you pick some out.” He said; trying to keep his voice calm.
“Well alright, you’ve been so helpful so far it would only make sense if I brought you along for this too!”
Soon we entered Macy’s where I regularly bought my underwear from.
Tyler followed intently as I walked into the women’s underwear section. Tyler was visibly eager.
“So what erm breast size are you Auntie”
“30DD.” I responded “Do you know how bra sizes work Ty.”
He shook his head
“Well, the number in front the diameter of my under cage, the area right below my breasts, a 30 means I have a relatively slim under cage. The letter is the cup size of my actual breasts. And as you probably know a DD cup means I have relatively large breasts.” I explained
“Oh thanks for clarifying Auntie, I’ll look for the perfect one.” He winked as he scampered off into the different aisles.
He came back with an assortment of bras, all different colors and styles.
“I like all of these!” he exclaimed as he piled them into my arms
“hmm, I definitely don’t need all of these, I guess I’ll just try them on and we can decide which ones to keep. Follow me.”
This particular Macy’s had completely separate fitting rooms for the underwear. Luckily it wasn’t particularly bus and I was the only woman trying on bra’s at the moment. I told Ty to sneak in and head around the corner.
Its not like it wasn’t allowed for boys to be in there but a grown woman modeling bras for a young boy would definitely raise some eyebrows.
I followed in when the coast was clear, I entered the dressing room across from the bench Tyler was sitting at. I took in the pile of bras, Tyler waited intently.
I closed the door and took off my blouse and conservative bra that I had on. The first bra I tried on was a black lace bra with floral imprints.
It cupped my breasts beautifully; very comfortable.
I stepped out of the room. Tyler’s eyes lit up. I pushed my chest up and down, giving him a good idea of how it encased my breasts.
“What do you think?” I said while pushing my breasts up with my hands.
“Wow it looks great Auntie, I like it, but it looks a little plain, let’s try on one of the more unique ones.”
“hmm, alright.”
As I walked back I unhooked the bra and tossed it to Tyler to hold as I covered my boobs with my arm.
“I’ll be out in a second.”
I looked through the pile for one that might impress Tyler a little more. I pulled out a slinky silk white bra. I strapped it on.
Right away I felt the tension on my breasts as pulled my breasts high on my chest. It might have been a little too small, but it could pass.
I inspected myself in the mirror. It did look really sexy. The cups were a little lower cut; exposing some more cleavage then the other one.
I walked out.
“Wow auntie you look great!” he exclaimed, barely able to contain himself “the way the white fabric contrasts with you golden tan skin is so nice!”
I smiled as I bounced my chest up and down; resulting in my breasts almost popping out.
“this ones a keeper.” He insisted
“I’m glad you like it.” I smiled
I slid it off; once again covering my breasts with my hand. I handed it to him. Right away he started feeling the fabric his aunt’s breasts were in just seconds ago. I walked back into the fitting room. I looked for something that would really wow him.
I picked out a small pink bra. I looked at the label. It seemed Tyler had accidentally grabbed a 30D instead of a 30DD. The model was designed to be a tight fit anyways, to add to that it was a size too small!
I had to use some force just to get the hooks on.
It was so tight it hurt, but the way it made my breasts look was worth it. Naturally it pushed them up, but the fabric was so thin and tight that it indented my breast flesh, making the surrounding flesh bulge out slightly.
The cups were so small that it just barely came up to the upper edge of my nipples.
My edges of my darkish nipples were visible and the shape of them could easily be seen through the thin pink fabric.
I walked out, Tyler’s eyes popped out and his jaws dropped
He lost control over his words
“Wow Auntie, your breasts look incredible!” he exclaimed “They look so sexy in that little pink bra; they look like they can pop out any second.”
“Wouldn’t you like that?”
“Oh of course I would Auntie, please by this Bra.” He was practically begging
“You know how much I respect your taste Ty, if you like it then I pretty much have to buy it.” I laughed
I flaunted my breasts before him for a little while before I noticed the time, damn we had to get going!
“Alright Ty, I start work soon hun.” I took off the bra once again covering my breasts with my arm and handed it to him.
I changed back to my clothes. We walked out.
We drove home, I walked inside quickly to get ready for work.
I looked at the pink bra lying on the bed and thought to myself I could really get some big tips wearing this thing.
I put it on; picking out a matching pink thong. I put on a sweater and jeans as I usually did to mask my line of work.
I packed my bag and yelled
“Tyler let me show you something.”
He came upstairs.
I lifted my sweater up, he gleamed.
“You’re wearing it!”
“hell yeah I am! My darling nephew picked it out.”
He smiled
“Too bad no one will be able to see it at the office, a bra like that needs to be seen.”
I thought about what he said
“I agree.” I said
I kissed him goodbye as I started off for the club.
My shift flew by. With my particular outfit I was almost dancing nonstop, every damn man in that club wanted a lap dance from me!
Exhausted I headed to the backroom and went to change.
“FUCK!” I yelled
My bag was gone
It happened all the time, some bitch in need of coke money would take the other stripper’s bags hoping their tip money was in there.
I wasn’t a rookie so I knew to hide my money along with my purse and keys in the back locker. But I stopped putting my bag in the back since nothing valuable was ever in it.
“Fucking stupid bitch.” I cursed
Partly at the stripper who stole my bag and partly at myself.
Normally I wouldn’t fret too much about losing a pair of jeans and a sweater, but this meant I had to go home to my nephew in my underwear!
I left quickly in hopes of finding a store open. I drove around but at 10 pm I didn’t have much luck. I decided to cut my losses and head home, I would just sneak in and head quickly into my room.
I walked up to my door and carefully unlocked and opened it.
The damn door creaked as I opened it.
“Hey Auntie.” I heard Tyler’s footsteps walking from the kitchen to the living room “how was the day with your new –“ he cut himself off as I came into his view
Damn
“Aunt Carly what happened!?” he asked, half in fear and half in arousal
I was never a good liar, and I would be damned if I could lie myself out of this one
I stood there speechless, my cheeks turning the same color as my undergarments.
He walked over with a look of concern on his face.
“What happened at the office, are you alright?”
I couldn’t bring myself to make up some crazy story of assault or attempted rape. I decided to come clean.
“Tyler sit down.”
I led him to the couch
My eyes were welling up with tears, I was so ashamed about what I was about to admit to my nephew.
He sat down, the look of concern growing on his face
“What’s wrong Auntie?” he whispered
“I haven’t been working at an office all these years”
“What are you talking about?”
I paused while I looked into his bright eyes. I finally brought myself to say it.
“I’m a stripper Tyler.”
He didn’t back away, he didn’t look repulsed, he didn’t even break eye contact.
He put held my hand with his and let his other hand rest on my thigh
He then surprised me by letting out a laugh.
“That’s all auntie?”
“Yes.”
“Thank god.” He said “by the way you walked in I thought it was something a lot more serious then that.”
“You don’t think this is serious?” I questioned
“Well it’s a shock of course but I understand, Mom told me about how grandma and grandpa kicked her out, and how you went with her and helped out financially, I just didn’t know you did it stripping.”
“I know you probably think I’m a bad person.”
“Not at all, I think even higher of you then I did before, I mean you really love my mom to help her out by stripping, and you must really love me too.”
“You got that right kiddo.” I said as I hugged him tightly. I felt so relieved, like a 50 pound weight was lifted from my back.
I was so thankful to Tyler for being so understanding. I also found myself extremely horny because of how excited he seemed of his Auntie is a stripper.
I started
“So Ty, how bout I show you what your Auntie can do.”
His eyes lit up
“You mean-“
“Yup.”
I got up off the couch, revitalized with a brand new sense of confidence and freedom. My pussy was pounding as I stood in front of my nephew, I felt a rush much like the one I did my first time on the stage.
I turned my back to him and started swaying my hips sexually. I stuck my ass out so close that it almost hit his face. I grazed my right hand over my ass and I slapped my ass cheek making my whole ass jiggle.
I opened up my butt so the tiny pink thong would sink into my ass cheeks. I turned around; putting my hands on my waist; thrusting my waist towards him.
I slid my hands up and down my slim stomach before moving my hands up to my bra covered breasts. I squeezed my breasts through the thin fabric. I played with my nipples making them even harder.
I turned around once again; I reached back and unhooked my bra; letting it fall to the floor.
I put my hands over my breasts and turned around; lightly squeezing them in front of Tyler.
I knelt down; bringing my hand covered breasts tantalizingly close to Tyler’s face, he reached to grab them; I leapt back.
I let go of my breasts; but kept 2 fingers on each nipple. I circled my fingers causing my whole breasts to circle.
Slowly; one by one I let go of my breasts; first left then right.
Tyler was drooling; his hard on evident.
I grabbed my breasts, bringing each one to my mouth and licking the nipple.
I turned around shoving my ass once again in Tyler’s mouth.
He went to go grab it I once again moved away; shaking it from side to side to tease him.
I put my thumbs between the fabric of my thong and my waist. I yanked it up and inched it down; side by side. Slowly I inched it down farther and farther until my ass was bare. I slid it down my long legs before taking it off and twirling it on my finger. I threw my thong at Tyler. He caught it and sniffed the wet spot on it. Apparently my pussy was getting quite wet.
I faced him revealing to him my clean shaven pussy. I inserted my index finger into my wet pussy and licked my juice. I was so horny.
I walked towards Tyler and sat over him with knees on either side of his waist, I grinded my bare pussy against his dick through his pajama pants.
“So what do you think of my dancing?” I whispered in his ear
“Amazing!” he whispered “Please keep going.”
I smiled
I leaned in and planted a kiss on his cheek. He returned the favor, and then our lips met each others. He slipped his tongue into my mouth; catching me a bit off guard, for thirteen he actually wasn’t a bad kisser.
Our tongues wrestled as we gently explored the vicinity of each other’s mouths. While we kissed he ran his hand up to my breast and started playing with my already erect nipple. My pussy was dripping wet by now.
With my right hand I slid down his pants and boxers; his 5 inch cock sprang free.
“Baby just hold on for as long as you can alright, I’m going to make this very enjoyable for you.”
He nodded; knowing what was coming.
My pussy slipped on to the head of his dick, I slowly started moving it up and down his shaft. Tyler stopped kissing me and even let go of my breasts as he just lied back and moaned. He was in heaven right now as his Aunt’s warm pussy enveloped his young cock.
He started moaning louder and louder. His hands clenched the sofa cushions as he was about to cum. I let him cum deep in my pussy. Due to the chances of occasional unexpected sex in my occupation I was on the pill so I wouldn’t get pregnant. I felt his dick go from rock hard to limp as his juices drained out.
I got off of his dick when it was fully limp; I still sat on his lap though. He kissed my lips.
“I love you Auntie.” He whispered into my ear
“I love you too kiddo.” I whispered back as I once again started kissing him.
After a few minutes he once again found his libido as he started squeezing my breasts once again.
I slid down his body until my knees hit the floor. He combed his hands through my silky blonde hair. I brought my lips to his semi limp penis and planted my full lips on his penis head; right away it jolted up.
I put my lips around it and slowly made my way down his shaft. Tyler moaned
“Oh Auntie that feels sooo good.”
I slowly started working his cock faster with long strokes. I took my mouth off of his dick and licked his shaft from base to head; sending shivers up Tyler’s spine.
I put it back in my mouth and deep throated it. Slowly I started sucking it. Tyler started moaning louder and louder. I started sucking faster and faster until I felt Tyler’s body tense up; I knew what was coming. I deep throated his cock and accepted my nephew’s hot cum in my mouth. I kept his dick in my mouth until it once again became soft; depositing all of his juices in my mouth.
Tyler put his head back on the couch cushion and exclaimed
“Wow Aunt Carly that thank you that was amazing.”
I lied down on the floor and started fingering my dripping pussy.
“I know how you can repay me sweetheart”
I spread my legs wide.
Tyler smiled as he got down from the couch and crawled towards my juicy pussy.
He brought his head close to it and licked it, sending jolts throughout my body. He soon put his lips deep within my pussy. He flipped my body around and started massaging my ass cheeks while licking my pussy from behind.
He split my juicy cheeks apart to get his mouth deeper into my pussy
Before I knew it I was moaning out loud. My moans just encouraged Tyler to lick me deeper and faster.
Soon I couldn’t take it anymore
“Fuck me Ty! Fuck me Hard!” I moaned.
He didn’t need to be told twice. He took his tongue out of my pussy and replaced it with his once again rock hard dick. He started thrusting away, soon pounding me much harder than last time.
The sex was fantastic; getting fucked by my nephew gave me a rush I had never felt before. His dick in me felt so good; it definitely wasn’t the biggest I ever felt but it just hit me in the right spot.
And he was definitely pounding away at that spot.
Due to all the cum he had expelled earlier, he was definitely getting his money’s worth this time round, fucking me like an animal.
I moaned out loud
“Ohhhh Tyler keep going baby you’re amazing.”
He wrapped his hands around my waist while fucking me harder than ever. My tits were rocking around so much they were almost knocking me in the face!
Then I felt it, my body tensed up.
“ohhh Ty I’m cummmming!”
I had a massive orgasm; my knees collapsed under me as I fell slumped to the ground; fluid flowing freely from my pussy.
Tyler still kept pounding away at my oozing pussy; while I lay on the ground.
He slapped my ass cheeks one by one as he got hornier; this turned me on even more as getting spanked has always been a big turn on of mine.
Finally he stopped thrusting and deposited a third load of cum in me.
He lied down beside me on the floor; panting as hard as I was.
“Oooh Auntie you’re amazing.” He panted
“Me? Baby your amazing, where did you learn to fuck like that?”
He smiled
“Well I’ve been dreaming of this moment for so long, that I had to go hard once it came right.”
I smiled back at him. He put his arm around me as I snuggled close to his body. We both lied there in silence; appreciating the magical events that had just occurred.
Finally Tyler spoke, as something occurred to him.
“Auntie?”
“Yea baby?”
“There is something very important I want to ask you.”
“What is it Ty?”
“Did my Mom used to strip too?”

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Naruto: Slave for You Ch. 8

Isaribi woke up the next morning, a single blanket covering her naked form. She was startled for a moment and then remembered what had happened yesterday. She had been won in a battle and her ownership had changed to Naruto-sama. After the match, she had been taken to his apartment where she was given a place to sleep and then left alone so she could adjust. Like she could.
“Hello there,” said a voice behind her. Startled, Isaribi turned around to find Hinata standing behind her with something in her hand. The pale eyed girl bent down and handed her a bra and some panties. “I’m sorry about this, but please bear with us until Naruto-sama can take you shopping.”
“Where is Naruto-sama?” asked Isaribi quietly. Hinata smiled.
“He’s trying to find us a bigger home,” said Hinata. “He woke up earlier and went right to the Hokage to see if there was anything available. I mean, this place has become too small for four people. Also, we’ll need a bigger bed and…”
“How can you stand this?!” interrupted Isaribi as she stood up. “All we are to him are objects and sex toys! That’s the way it’s always been and always will be! I’m not even a real shinobi and look where I am! I’m a freak that some doctor used as his play thing and then made his slave!”
“But Naruto-sama is different,” said Hinata as she tried her best to calm Isaribi down. “I know that things have been hard for you but…”
“You know NOTHING!” screamed Isaribi. “You don’t know what it’s like to be taken from your home and experimented on. And then to have people treat you like a monster. I was raped almost every day and the only thing that got me by was a promise that someday he would turn me back. And then you Konoha-nins show up and I figured that maybe now my life can get back to normal.” Now tears were beginning to swell in her eyes. “But it only got worse. Because that doctor put this collar on me your people thought that I was a kunoichi and the one that wanted me was Kiba-sama. He said that if I didn’t submit to him then he would let his dog fuck me. I had to come to this village naked, except for these bandages, just treated like an animal and then part of a wager. And Naruto-sama is the same as him.”
“That’s not true!” yelled Haku as she entered the room. “Naruto-sama is nothing like that. I know because, even when he was breaking me, he was kind and gentle. He defended me; he gave me a home, and treats me with respect.”
“Isaribi-chan,” said Hinata softly. “Naruto-sama will understand you better than you might think.”
“No he can’t,” insisted Isaribi.
“Yes he can,” said Hinata. “He has been treated like a monster his entire life. You see, the day he was born he had the Kyuubi sealed inside of him.” At that, Isaribi’s eyes widened. “He may not look like it, but he has been treated like a monster. And so has Haku-chan because of her bloodline limit. Her own father tried to kill her. As for me, my family just see’s me as useless and was glad to be with me. But Naruto-sama, he doesn’t care. He’ll take you in regardless of how you look or how you were treated.” Hinata then crossed the short distance between them and, before Isaribi knew what was going on, began to kiss her deeply. She could feel Hinata’s tongue searching her mouth. She tried to take a step backwards, but she then pressed into Haku’s cools body which was right behind her. The ice users arms wrapped around her waist while she lightly began kissing Isaribi’s neck.
Isaribi moaned as Hinata placed a hand on her breast and slowly began to knead it. She closed her eyes, savoring the feeling. It was so much different than the rough treatment that she had in the past. For them, she had been just a sex doll and focused on their own pleasure. But now, it was different. It was gentle, warm, and caring.
Hinata soon ended the kiss which caused Isaribi to pout a bit. However, Hinata just smiled as she began a trail of light kisses that lead straight to her breast. Hinata began to kiss around her nipple and then licked it lightly. Her warm breath caused it to harden. Soon Hinata took it all in her mouth, sucking on it like a baby. Haku was taking it up a notch as well. She had moved her hands lower and spread Isaribi’s legs. Slowly, she began to insert a finger into the fish girl’s pussy. Isaribi almost cried out as Haku slowly finger fucked her
This seemed to go on for hours as Isaribi stood there being pleasured. After a while Hinata moved to her other breast and Haku added another finger. Isaribi was slowly being pushed over the edge. The warmth inside her just kept building and building. And then…it stopped as both Hinata and Haku stopped what they had been doing. Isaribi wanted to cry out, but before she could Hinata began to lightly kiss her way downwards while Haku moved her hands upwards.
“What a pretty pussy,” said Hinata once she was in front of Isaribi’s pleasure hole. “And look at the way its dripping.”
“It’s because of what you two have been doing,” said Isaribi as Haku began to knead her breasts. Hinata said nothing as she began to lick her lower lips, lapping up the fish girl’s juices with vigor.
“How does it feel Isaribi-chan?” whispered Haku into her ear as she pinched Isaribi’s nipples. “How does it feel to have your slave sister lick your pussy?” A smile crossed her lips as Isaribi moaned loudly. “Just wait for Naruto-sama to get here. Can you imagine what it’ll be like? He’ll drive you wild as he rams his hard cock into the dripping pussy as you scream for more.” And with that, Haku began to lightly kiss her new sisters neck. Lightly at first, but soon she began to suck and nibble of her flesh
This proved to be too much for her. Without any warning, Isaribi came and came hard. Hinata’s entire face was soon drenched in cum as Isaribi’s legs gave out as she fell to the ground.
-x-
It was later that night when Naruto finally got back. He had scouted several new places to stay from apartments to small houses and finally found one that fitted the bill. He had gotten a great deal on a two story house with a dojo. And the best part was he could move in tomorrow! Sadly, the reason he could afford it was because it was next to Gai’s home.
As Naruto entered his apartment, he was shocked to see Isaribi on the ground still naked. In fact, she didn’t even have her bandages on! He thought he gave Hinata and Haku something for her to wear! So, with a sigh, he went over to her and tried to nudge her awake. It took a few tries, but eventually she opened her eyes.
“Good evening,” said Naruto with a grin.
“Naruto-sama,” said Isaribi as her eyes widened. She looked down and saw that her bandages, the only things that kept the world from seeing her hideous body, were gone. “Please, don’t look at me?” Naruto blink.
“Why?”
“I don’t want you to see me like this,” she cried. Tears were running down her face. “I don’t want anyone to see me like this! I’m hideous!”
“I don’t think you are,” said Naruto. “In fact, I think you look kind of cute.” Isaribi seemed to calm down for a moment as she stared at Naruto who was simply grinning at her. She shook her head, as if trying to deny something. She then suddenly wrapped her arms around her master and hung on tight.
“If that’s true, then please make love to me,” she pleaded. “Show me the happiness that the others keep telling me about.” As if to seal the deal Isaribi kissed him. It was a light kiss but a kiss none the less. She had expected him to make up some excuse to say that tonight was not a good night for him and leave, proving that all men were alike especially around her. But instead, Naruto deepened the kiss catching the fish girl off guard as he press hard on her lips. She could feel his tongue on her lips, asking her permission to enter and she granted the request. Soon his tongue was all over the inside of her mouth. And as they kissed, Naruto began to undress, stopping only to take off his shirt. By the time he was naked, Isaribi’s face was green and red.
Isaribi looked down and saw his rock hard member. She reached out to touch it, but for some reason hesitated. She had seen them many times before, but they had always been forced into her pussy or mouth. This would be the first time she would ever touch one of her own free will.
“It’s ok,” said Naruto gently. “We can go slow if you want.”
“I’m fine,” she replied as she grabbed the cock. It felt hot to the touch and was warm. And it felt…right. For some reason, it just felt right to touch his cock. She then looked at Naruto and smiled as they began to kiss again while her hand began to pump Naruto’s cock. As their tongues played with each other, Isaribi began to jerk him off faster and faster. Suddenly Naruto broke off from the kiss as he shot his load all over Isaribi’s stomach.
For a while, they just stared at each other after that. Then, Naruto got on top of her causing Isaribi to land on the floor. He began to kiss her again, but this time he was rubbing his cock against her slit. Isaribi could help but moan into the kiss as Naruto also added his hand on her scale covered breast. With his hand he teased it, pinched it, and pulled on it causing her to go wild. No one had ever treated her like this, giver her this much pleasure. So much so that for the first time ever, she came all over Naruto’s cock.
“I’m going to put it in now,” he said as he stared into her eyes as she panted. Isaribi nodded and felt Naruto enter her. He was slow and gentle, making it feel so good with his long hard cock. Soon he began to thrust into her faster and faster, all the while staring at her face. Isaribi wrapped her arms and legs around him in order to keep her close and him from coming outside of her body.
“Oh Kami,” she cried out. “It feels so good Naruto-sama, it feels so good! Don’t stop, please don’t stop!” She felt herself cuming once more as her walls clenched around his cock, causing him to cum inside of her at the same time. For a while they just laid there, basking in each others warmth. Then, Naruto began to thrust again and Isaribi whimpered in pleasure.
Maybe being his slave wouldn’t be as bad and she thought.

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