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P.O.V. – Three times over.

People experience things differently, hear things differently, remember things differently. This story is about an incident involving three individuals. It is told three times, once from each person’s point of view.

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Danni

She had highlighted her cheeks with rouge and the lip gloss was Stunning Red. The long black hair cascaded over her right shoulder and covered her breast. She had on a gold and jade necklace that matched the color of the eye makeup which was too heavy, but it didn’t matter. It was the dress that popped.

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Siblings, lovers. Part 1

Kyle cried out as he began to empty his balls into his sister’s womb. Erin, who normally stands 5-foot-4 with dirty blonde hair and bright blue eyes, was on her back, pulling her brother’s perfect nine-inch cock deeper into her pussy.
“Oh Kyle, that’s it, cum in my pussy,” she moaned. “I need your sperm deep in me.”
She could feel every pulse of his cock filling her already dripping wet pussy with the warm semen she craved.
Eventually Kyle’s supply of cum ran out, but Erin could still feel his cock pulsing with each heartbeat. He kissed her and pulled their hot, sweating bodies closer together. He felt her beautiful C cup breasts push against him as she wrapped her athletic legs around his waist. She ran her fingers through his short, brown hair as he gently pulled at her earlobe with his teeth.
Erin pulled Kyle’s head up, so she could look into the intoxicating blue eyes they shared. She didn’t need to say anything.
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At 17, neither one had experienced more than a few awkward kisses in a dark of the movie theater or back seat with anyone else. But they were deeply, uncontrollably in love, and they both felt it.
As twins, they had always been close, even when they were supposed to be fighting with each other, as siblings often do. They watched out for each other all the way up through school. On more than one occasion, they found themselves in the principal’s office together, usually after an unsuspecting bully picked on one or the other. There were a few times when Erin came to Kyle’s rescue. Somehow they managed to avoid anything more than a stern look and a “get back to class” though.
Erin went out on a few dates once they started high school, but she kept inadvertently comparing the boys to her brother. She always came home sooner than she’d planned, only to sit up half the night talking to Kyle.
Eventually, Erin realized she was falling in love with him. He was completely oblivious, and it didn’t matter. She gave up on dating, content to spend her free time with Kyle.
Kyle stood six feet tall with brown hair. He didn’t have the body of a Greek god, but he was a solid 160 lbs. In his life, he had a grand total of two dates to his credit. The first, with a brunette named Samantha, seemed to drag on for hours. He uttered about five words the entire night, which was fine with her. She was in love with the sound of her own voice.
On his second attempt, he asked a redhead named Rachel if she’d go to the Homecoming dance with him. The night ended with his first kiss. She never returned his phone calls, and barely acknowledged him in class.
So when Erin stopped going on dates, he hardly noticed. There was no need for her to explain why they were spending weekends together. It was simply a fact of life.
Their first kiss happened on the worst night of both their lives. They were 16.
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It had been raining on and off for three days, and neither one wanted to leave the comfort of the basement. Their parents had tickets for Stravinsky’s Firebird Suite, their mother’s favorite, and so their father dutifully accompanied her despite the deluge.
Erin and Kyle spent the evening in the basement, watching horrible science fiction movies, and keeping their own running commentary. Erin nodded off on Kyle’s chest just before midnight, and soon they were both mostly asleep. It was a kind of half-sleep, where they still heard the things going on around them, but their minds simply incorporated the sounds into their hazy dreams.
Neither one was consciously aware of the doorbell at first, but after the first two rings Kyle realized the DVD ran out a while ago. He laid Erin’s head down on the side of the couch and headed up to the front door.
By now, the ringing had turned to knocking. The rain was still pouring down, and Kyle was surprised to see a sheriff’s deputy when he turned on the porch light. He opened the door and invited the man in, still a little groggy. He checked the hall clock, which read 2 a.m., but wasn’t quite awake enough to be concerned.
The deputy asked Kyle who his parents were, and then gestured to the kitchen, suggesting they sit down. Kyle furrowed his brow and pulled two chairs from the kitchen table.
By this time, Erin awoke and realized Kyle was no longer with her. She heard heavy footsteps and voices upstairs, and joined her brother as he was sitting down.
She stopped cold when she saw the cop in their kitchen. She looked at the clock on the microwave, then to the stranger, then to her brother. She was beginning to panic.
Kyle realized what was happening when he saw the look on Erin’s face.
“Is this your girlfriend?” the deputy asked.
“No,” Kyle said, grabbing a chair for her. “This is my sister, Erin.”
“Oh,” the deputy said, looking as his boots, which still had small pieces of mud clinging to them. “I’m very sorry to tell you that your parents were both killed tonight. Their car was caught in a flash flood, swept off an overpass. We couldn’t get to them until the flooding slowed down.”
Kyle reached for Erin’s hand. Nobody spoke.
The deputy went on, something about paperwork and identifying the remains in the morning, but all the twins heard was the slow, deafening sound of their own hearts. Kyle closed the door after the deputy, and returned to his sister in the kitchen. He stood at the entrance to the kitchen, leaning on the wall for support, and stared blankly at Erin. She walked over to her brother and laid her head on his chest. She put her arms around him, afraid to squeeze too hard, and he caressed her hair.
They stood in the kitchen like that until Erin pulled Kyle’s head down to her and kissed him. It wasn’t until he tasted the tears running down her face that realized he was kissing Erin, his sister. He paused for a moment. Although their lips met perfectly, she was his sister. You weren’t supposed to kiss your sister like that.
Then Kyle realized nobody could ever compare to her. In that moment, he fell in love. Soon they were both crying and clinging to each other, trying to understand what had happened to them in the last hour.
After some time, Erin took Kyle’s hand and led him to what used to be their parents’ bedroom. The entire house felt foreign to them. She simply removed her shirt and pants, then pulled off Kyle’s. As the sun rose, they laid down and fell asleep pulling each other closer, arms and legs intertwined.
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Again, the doorbell rang.
This time, Erin was the first to wake up. She carefully removed herself from Kyle’s warm body, pulled his white shirt over her black underwear, and buttoned it as she walked down the steps. She noticed a dark blue Ford in the driveway, and recognized the County Sheriff standing at her door, hat in his hands. The expression he wore was soft, not at all the stern lawman’s gaze she’d seen on campaign posters.
Erin’s heart sank when she remembered the visit eight hours earlier. She cracked the door and stuck her head around the corner, looking up at the man who stood nearly a foot taller than her, squinting in the bright sunlight.
“Hello Miss,” he said quietly. “I’m sorry, but we need you and your brother to come to the hospital for a few things.”
Erin nodded absently.
“I’ll just wait in the car. Take your time.” He turned and went back to his car.
She returned to her brother and woke him.
“Kyle, wake up,” she said softly. “Kyle, we have to …” she let the sentence trail off.
At first, he was a little confused at waking up in his parents’ bed. He hadn’t slept in that bed since he was eight, but then the whole night hit him again.
“Oh … yeah,” he murmured.
Neither one bothered to shower. Kyle threw on his black cargo pants, a grey work shirt and his favorite Pumas. Erin put on jeans, a plain black t-shirt and her worn-in flip flops. She pulled her hair into a pony tail, and they were out the door without another word.
###
They returned home five hours later, physically and emotionally exhausted, but at least the worst part was over.
Neither one was hungry, but Erin said she wanted to shower. She undid her jeans and pushed them down over her hips while closing the bathroom door. When she heard it latch, she realized she was alone for the first time. She began to panic.
Erin kicked the pants off her ankles, yanked the door open, and ran down the hall looking for Kyle. She crashed into him coming around a corner, and hugged him fiercely.
“Erin, what’s wrong?” he asked.
At first she didn’t say anything, but he gently pulled her head away from his chest to see her face. Her beautiful blue eyes were streaming tears.
“I was alone,” Erin sobbed. She didn’t care that she wasn’t wearing pants. She needed her other half.
“What do you mean?” he said. “I’ve been right here.” But Kyle knew exactly what she meant. He felt it too.
“Come on, I’ll come with you,” he said, and ushered his partially undressed sister to the bathroom.
At first, Kyle simply stood in the bathroom with her, but when she started to pull off her top, he took a step closer and helped her with it. He tried to remove her bra, but didn’t really know what to do. She put her hands on his, showing him how to release the clasp. His hands brushed her sides as the black bra fell to the floor. She’d never felt a caress quite like that.
She reached up and started working on Kyle’s shirt buttons. He was confused for a moment, but the look in her eyes said everything. Erin needed to be close to her brother. In fact, they both needed each other.
The water was warm, and they let it fall on them for several minutes without moving. Then Kyle took the soap and began to wash his sister’s right arm, moving up from her hand to her shoulder and neck. Moving to her left side, he worked down to her hand and back up to her shoulder. He hesitated at her collar bone.
“It’s OK,” Erin said, and for the first time in their lives, he touched her breasts. Kyle spent a long time holding and squeezing his sister’s beautiful tits. He pinched her quarter-sized nipples gently, which made her whole body tingle. Eventually, he moved down her flat tummy (she played JV soccer), and to her hips. He knelt down to continue with her legs, quite inadvertently putting her pussy six inches from his eyes. He studied it for a moment, then looked up at her.
Erin spread her legs slightly, for him to better see his first real-life vagina. She kept it shaved, and silently hoped he liked what he saw. Her hopes were rewarded when he softly kissed her about two inches above her clit. He slowly moved on to washing her legs, massaging her thigh muscles, then moving up her back.
Erin felt a little woozy when Kyle’s lips brushed her skin. She could feel the blood pulsing through her pussy. She felt her clit get subtly firmer and her pussy lips swell. She wanted Kyle. She wanted her brother.
If she’d been paying attention, Erin would’ve noticed her brother’s cock getting harder, but her mind was swimming in the unfamiliar sensations running through her own body.
Kyle pulled the hand-held shower head down, and rinsed off the soap. The water ran down Erin’s body, occasionally dancing over her clit, making her head spin. He let the water stray toward her pussy for a few moments, spraying her clit directly. Erin swallowed hard and felt short of breath.
After he returned the shower head to the wall, Erin took the soap and washed her brother, massaging him, working her way down his body.
Erin first noticed her brother’s cock when it brushed her leg, fully hard and nine inches by now. She smiled knowing she did that. She took her it in her hands and stroked it tentatively, a little awkwardly. Kyle closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his sister’s hands running up and down his shaft. She gently squeezed his balls, imagining the cum building up inside, waiting to be released. She slowly moved down to wash his legs, returning to his cock occasionally to make sure it didn’t soften.
By the time she had rinsed him clean, Kyle’s cock was throbbing, bouncing slightly with every beat of his heart. Erin pulled him closer and kissed him, slipping her tongue into his mouth. Her free hand ran down to his cock, while he squeezed her breasts and nipples.
Erin broke the kiss and turned around so her back was to him, hand still stroking his cock. She slowly ran the head of her brother’s penis along the outside of her sex, which was dripping wet from the inside. Slowly, she pushed down onto his cock, until the head was just inside. It was the most incredible thing she’d ever felt.
Kyle, for his part, let his sister take the lead. He knew enough to know that his wasn’t exactly average, and the last thing he wanted to do was to hurt Erin.
Slowly, Erin sank her brother’s cock into her pussy until it reached her virginity. She pushed against it, but was too scared to do it herself.
“What’s wrong?” Kyle asked.
“N-nothing. It’s just–you’re going to have to do this,” Erin stuttered.
She looked over her shoulder at him, blushing a little. It was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen.
“Just do it quickly,” she added.
He pushed deeper into her. She inhaled sharply, through clenched teeth, when it happened, but it hurt less than she expected. As the pain subsided, she savored the feeling of having her pussy filled with her own brother’s cock.
Kyle began to fuck his sister in short, slow strokes.
“Oh, Kyle,” she moaned. “That feels so incredible. You’re so perfect.”
Kyle moaned incoherently in reply. Then he reached to her breasts, pulling her up to him, hugging her from behind. Erin gasped as his cock pushed against her tummy from the inside. Then she began to rock her hips, feeling every inch of his throbbing hard cock pushing against the front of her sex.
Kyle reached down to massage her clit. Erin didn’t realize how close she was to cumming, but within seconds her body was shaking and her pussy was squeezing her brother’s cock even tighter.
“Erin, I’m going to cum,” Kyle groaned.
Erin couldn’t find her voice. She simply kissed him and continued fucking his cock until she felt him start to cum. Kyle pushed into his sister as deep as he could, and his streams of cum shot into her pussy.
“Kyle, don’t stop,” Erin purred. “Fill my pussy, I need your cum in me. Ohhh, it feels so good.”
Kyle was still rubbing her clit, and Erin was still cumming, her pussy squeezing every last drop of cum from her brother’s throbbing cock.
They were both light-headed, and leaned on the wall to avoid collapsing. Kyle’s cock softened a bit, and it slipped out of his sister’s vagina. Some of his cum, mixed with fluid from her pussy, dripped out, and washed away in the water.
“Kyle,” Erin panted as she turned to face him.
“Erin, I love you,” he blurted out before she could finish.
She pulled his body close to hers.
“I know,” she said. “I love you … I have for a while.”
The water spraying from the shower disguised the tears falling from her beautiful blue eyes.
“I love you,” Erin repeated. “I will always love you.”
###
Kyle and Erin realized they hadn’t eaten since the night before. They were both too tired to cook, so they ordered Chinese. They ate quietly at the kitchen table, trying to figure out what to say.
“Kyle, what do we do now?” Erin asked.
Kyle looked at her quizzically. He wasn’t sure which thing she was talking about.
“About,” Erin hesitated, gazing down at the table. “About mom and dad.”
“Oh,” Kyle sighed, thinking he’d almost rather talk about what had just happened between them. “Well, they said Social Services would be checking on us in the next few days. I don’t think they’re going to make us move though, we’d be 18 by the time they managed to do anything. You know how slow the government is.”
“Do you think they’ll let us stay here?” Erin asked.
Kyle shrugged. “It’s worth a try. Mom and dad paid off the house last year, and between insurance and the bank accounts we should be fine for now.”
The conversation died off, and they contemplated their chop sticks for several minutes.
“Kyle,” Erin blurted out. “Earlier, when you said–when you said you loved me.”
Kyle ran his fingers along the side of his sister’s face.
“I love you Erin,” he said.
“Are you sure?” He’d never seen her so vulnerable, and she’d never felt so helpless. Kyle nodded and kissed his sister tenderly.
They were finished eating, and went over to the couch in the living room. They were kissing and clinging to each other like flotsam after a shipwreck. They started removing each other’s clothes slowly, one item at a time, until they were both completely naked.
Erin had been massaging her brother’s cock since his pants came off, and started to kiss her way down his chest. She kissed the tip of his penis, tasting the drop of precum, then ran her tongue the length of his shaft.
Kyle had never felt a girl’s mouth on his cock before, and the sensations his sister gave him were incredible. He ran his fingers through her soft blonde hair as she took the head of his dick into her mouth.
“Erin,” he groaned. “Oh, that feels incredible.”
Erin looked up at him, smiling with her eyes. She tried to take as much as she could, but didn’t want to choke. Kyle didn’t mind, he was loving his first blow job. When he thought about it, the fact that it was his twin sister turned him on even more.
Erin released his cock from her mouth for a moment, stroking it with her hand. Kyle nudged his sister back on the couch, kissing from her right knee up the inside of her toned leg to her pussy. He wasn’t entirely sure what to do, but figured he’d start with her clit. She seemed to like what he did in the shower.
He flicked his tongue lightly along her lips and up to her clit, barely brushing it. He felt her muscles tense up. Erin ran her fingers through his hair, pushing him farther between her legs. He licked her clit with more force this time, and continued, building up a slow, steady rhythm. She was breathing heavily, letting out soft moans and sighs.
Then Kyle ran his index finger along her dripping wet lips, sliding it into her pussy up to the second knuckle. He gently worked one, then two fingers all the way into his sister.
Erin’s breathing was more ragged, and her moans got louder. She pulled gently at his head, bringing his face back up to hers. She spread her legs wider and took his cock in her hand, sliding it along the entrance to her pussy, until he was slick with her juices.
“Erin, should we,” Kyle stammered. “I mean–uh, a condom? Maybe?”
Erin smiled up at her brother and pushed the head of his cock into her well-lubricated pussy.
“Don’t worry,” she said, staring straight into his eyes, which began to close involuntarily. “I’ve been on the pill for a year.”
Kyle was too lost in the feeling of penetrating her to form a coherent response. Instead, he slowly pushed deeper.
Erin felt every inch of her brother’s dick sliding deeper into her body. When he was completely buried inside her, she wrapped her arms and legs around him, pulling him as close as she could.
“I love you Kyle,” she whispered. “I’ll never leave you.”
Kyle kissed her deeply, and started to grind against her, his body rubbing against her clit. Erin gasped, and pressed her fingers into his back. After a few strokes, Kyle pulled away, far enough to take one of her nipples into his mouth. While he was sucking on Erin’s breast, he started sliding his cock in and out of his sister’s dripping wet pussy.
Erin had never felt so good in her life. She’d masturbated before, even experimented with putting things in her pussy, but it never felt like this. Every time he pulled back, she was aching to feel her brother’s beautiful cock stretching her pussy. She ran her fingers down between his legs, gently squeezing his balls. She could tell he was getting close.
She wasn’t ready for him to cum yet, so she sat up, shifting her weight onto him. She pulled him close and they rocked back and forth on the couch, exploring each other’s mouths with their tongues.
Now they were both close to cumming. Erin pulled away from her brother, taking his face in her hands.
“Kyle,” Erin purred, laying back and putting her legs on his shoulders. “Give it to me hard.”
Kyle started to fuck his sister hard and slow, watching her gorgeous breasts bounce with each stroke, building up speed until their bodies were slamming together. Erin came first, she was screaming, and pulling him into her harder. Kyle pushed deep into his sister’s pussy and started to fill her with cum. He’d never felt it shoot out quite so hard. Kyle kept grinding against her, trying push deeper, and to make both their orgasms last longer.
Erin’s mind was lost in the feeling of her brother’s cum shooting into her. She felt every throb and pulse as Kyle emptied his balls deep inside of her. She felt her pussy eagerly sucking up every spurt, her body needed it.
After what seemed like hours, Kyle’s orgasm subsided, though his cock still throbbed and twitched with his heartbeat. He collapsed on top of his sister, now his lover. She stroked his head and whispered to him until his softened cock fell out of her. She could still feel his warm cum inside her, she savored the sensation.

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Airport Encounter

During a layover, I had no idea what I was in for.
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Chronicles of One Big Horny Family: Series 1; Cunnilingus Cousins, Part 2

Chronicles of One Big Horny Family: Series 1; Cunnilingus Cousins, Part 2
Disclaimer: This story contains minors in sexual situations, and is not meant to promote any elicit activities involving children. Thank you for your understanding.
Description: I continue to fool around with my cousin Helen, but we face the possibility of being caught. Despite this worry, we make plans to take these our incestuous urges further. Enjoy.
My cousin, Helen, and I were laying on our grandmother’s bed, naked from the waist down, and enjoying the orgasms we just gave each other. I had just given oral sex, for the first time, to her while she sat on my face, and had just given me my first hand-job with her panties. Although she was a little rough, it was awesome, but as we slowly came back to reality, the fear of getting caught sexually experimenting with my cousin became more and more intense. I wanted to just lay there and be happy, maybe even cuddle with my half naked cousin, if she’ll let me, but I knew we had to get dressed before we were caught by any of the six other people in the house. So we started putting on our clothes. I only had shorts to put on because I didn’t wear any underwear today as part of my plan to seduce, and because it is much more comfy this way. It might become a habit, going commando.
Helen was sniffing her panties that I just shot, probably the biggest load in the six months that I have been mastetbating. She lowered them away from her face, smiled, and slipped the cum soaked panties on.
“Hmm, I love the way your cum feels on my pussy.”
She put on her shorts, and join me on the bed. We went back to watching the horror movie Helen was watching before we started fooling around. I think she wanted to pretend that everything was normal and she didn’t just sat on her cousin’s face until she came, but I wanted to reminiscent in my first sexual encounter with a girl.
“That was amazing”, I said trying to push the subject.
“Yeah that was, I didn’t think facesitting could feel that great.”
“When I did it with Jack”, her little brother, “It was alright, I came that time, too, but I was just fooling around.”
“I got the idea from seeing my mom sit on one of Jack’s friend’s face.”
“I think he kept saying my mom had a sexy butt, and she decided to give him a closer look.”
“Wow, she did that to one of Jack’s friends?”
“Yeah, I think she’s a pedophile, she’s always going on about the dirty things she wants to do with all the boys she sees on the street.”
“Wow, I didn’t know that about your mom.”
“Oh, she says things about you too.”
“She does, like what?”
“She says she wants you to suck on her tits, a lot because she always sees you staring at her boobs.”
“Oh”, I said as I blushed.
“Anyway, when I did it with my brother, he didn’t do anything like you did.”
“That’s what made it so good, and I would love to do it again some time.”
“I don’t know where all that came from, Ii just came naturally, and I would love to do it again, but not right now because it smells like dinners almost done, I think it’s braised chicken, I hope Nan makes mashed potatoes with it.”
“Yeah, me too, I love her mashed potatoes.”
I just crossed me that we just went from talking about me giving her oral sex to food, and I laughed.
“What’s so funny”, Helen asked.
“I just thought how funny it was, how we went from me eating your pussy to eating dinner.”
“Oh, ha ha, that is funny.”
Twenty minutes later, my older sister, Mary, came and told us dinners done. We went downstairs to eat. It was delicious, my grandmother is a very good cook, and for some reason I am always horny after I eat.
Helen, and I were the first two to be done eating, and we were sitting in the living room while the others finished up in the dining room. We were sitting next to each other on the couch, and my horniness was getting the best of me. I came in closer to my sexy older cousin, snuggled up to her, and whispered in her ear, “Do you think I could give you a quick lick, I’m very horny right now.”
“Okay, but I’m not sitting on your face, I’m just going to stay seated, and slide my shorts off enough for you to get in there.”
“Okay”, I said, and I knelt down in front of her. She slid down her shorts, and I buried my face into her perfect pussy. The smell, and taste was just as awesome as before with her sweat mingling with her pussy juices, and a hint of my cum from her panties. I was a couple minutes into my pussy dessert when I heard Jack say, “Holy shit dude, what are you doing to my sister!?”
My heart skipped a beat. I took my head away fron Helen’s pussy, and leaned back until I was sitting on my feet, but I had no idea what to say. Luckily, Helen knew what to say, “I made David kiss my ‘wee-wee’ as you call it, and if tell anyone, I will make you kiss my asshole.”
Jack made a face of disgust, and said, “Alright, I don’t care”, but that still put a stop to my pussy licking. I must be becoming some sort of peverted because for some reason the idea of kissing my cousin’s asshole sounds really nice. I got off of my knees, and sat back down next to Helen. She leaned in next to me, and whispered I’m my ear, “Whew, that was close.”
“You know”, I whispered back, “I would love to lick your asshole, if you don’t think it’s too weird, I don’t want to make you do anything you don’t want to do.”
“It’s okay, I kinda like the attention you give me when you do those things to me, even if there weird.”
“All the boys in my class think I’m fat, and ugly, and I’m so happy that you’re interested in me, even though your my cousin.”
“Well I don’t think you’re fat, or ugly, and I’m sure someone will see that you are beautiful.”
“Thank you, you really think so?”
“Of course, there are six billion people in the world, at least one of them has to like you.”
“Hm, I never thought of it like that before.”
“That’s what I tell myself all the time because I’m a little fat too, and none of girls in my class are interested in me.”
“Well”, Helen said, rubbing my thigh, “I like you, I’ve liked you ever since I became interested in men, I just never knew what you thought of me.”
“Do you want to go upstairs again, I’ll let you do what ever you want to do to me.”
Holy shit, how did I talk her Into doing this.
“Sure.”
Helen got up, and asked Nan, “Can David, and I go upstairs to finish the movie?”
“Sure, just behave.”
I follow Helen upstairs, but instead of going to Nan’s room she went to our away bedroom. The “away bedroom”, as we call it, is where we sleep at when we are spending the night at our grandmother’s. It is the only other room on the second floor besides the bathroom, and Nan’s room. It has 7 twin beds, and 4 burrows with spare sets of our school uniforms.
We went to my bed. It had dark blue Star wars sheets on it, and we were hoping it might cover up any fluids that may get in it. Helen laid on top of my bed, and asked, “So you really want to eat my ass out?”
I nodded, and she said, “Alright”, and rolled over to her hands, and knees, and stuck her ass in the air showing off her asshole and bent over pussy. I went, and started tonguing her asshole. It was better than I thought it would be, but not better than pussy, which I went down there and ran my tongue along her slit every once in a while. I probed her bumhole with my tongue until I had to come up for air, but then I was overwhelmed with the urge to finger her asshole, and her response was a yelp as her rectum tightened around my finger. I pulled my finger out of her, and I said, “Sorry.”
“That’s okay, it didn’t hurt, it just felt weird.”
“Good, but I done for now.”
“Okay”, she said, and she rolled over, and sat up. I still can’t believe my cousin is half naked on my bed.
“Did you even stick anything up your butt, before?”
Embarrassed that she asked I said, “Yeah, kinda.”
“Wow, like what?”
“Um … well you know like a pen, or the end of a toothbrush.”
“I’ve tried a pen, you ever tried anything bigger, I’m always afraid it’ll hurt.”
“Ah, let’s see, oh, you know those roll-on deodorants, there about 4 inches long, and about an inch maybe a little bit bigger in diameter.”
“It hurt a lot at first, and I had to pull it out right away, but after that it went in easy with little pain.”
“I got all of it in, and I actually kept it in overnight while I slept, and pulled it out in the morning.”
“Wow, I never thought about doing that, were you afraid that you would lose it up there like in that Scrubs episode where these people each put a weird object up there ass, and needed to go to the hospital to get it out.”
“Yeah, that was the first thing I thought of when it slipped all the way in, but it was big enough for me to feel where it was to reach
in, and pull it out.”
“Of course, I’m not that flexible enough, nor can I actually get my hand up my ass so I had to poop it out a little bit, and then grab it.”
“Wow, all this talk about putting things up your ass is making me horny”, and she reached down, and started rubbing her pussy around her clit.
“Do you think you would let me watch you put something up your ass, or even let put my dick up there”, I asked.
“Wow, did you get that idea from porn?”
I blushed, and I said, “Yeah, I found a magazine under my parents’ bed, and it had pictures of girls shoving huge fake dicks in their asses.”
Remembering my parents’ dirty magazine started making me play with my dick
“Hm, well, maybe I’ll try it.”
“You remember what Aunt Jess said about getting a discount on baby lotion for working for Johnson & Johnson, and that she buys a lot of lotion just for butt fucking, I think I might want to use some baby lotion, she said she would get me some of I ever wanted to try anal, she says getting your ass pounded is the best thing ever.”
“Okay, I’ll wait until you get some lotion, I never used lotion, I wonder if that’s why it hurt so much, I did kinda bled a little too when I put the deodorant up there.”
“Yeah, lets wait until I get lotion, I don’t to be bleeding from my ass.”
“So what do you want to do now”, Helen asked.
“I don’t know, what do you want to do?”
“Is it alright if I jerk you off again, but not sit on your face, I want to get a better angle.”
“Sure”, and I slipped off my shorts revealing my semi-hard cock. I spread my leg, and said, “Whenever you’re ready.”
She didn’t need an invitation. She was already on the bed between my legs before I could finish my sentence. She knelt down, and sat on her legs, and started fondling my boyhood. She was very interested in the few random pubic hairs I was growing, probably because she never seen any on Jack during their family bath time. Then she moved on to my testicles.
“Wow, your balls are so much bigger than Jack’s”, she said cupping them in her hand which was barely big enough to contain them. Her virgin behavior completed my hard-on. Even though she has seen a dick before, the fact that she is so fascinated by how different two cocks is just too cute.
“So what do you think I should use for your cum, I was thinking my bra.”
“I loved the feeling of cum in my panties, and when it dried, it really started tickling my pussy, I couldn’t stop touching myself at the dinner table.”
“I would love to feel your cum dry on my boobs, and tickle my nipples, but if you want me to use my panties again, that’s alright too.”
“No, your bra is perfect, I ah … kinda would love to see your boobs.”
With a giggle, and without any hesitation she took off her shirt. Her boobs aren’t really that big only about a 28BB, but for a first time seeing a girl in only her bra on, which won’t be on for long either, it was great. She was wearing a purple padded bra with blue polka-dots
“This is my favorite bra, it’s so soft, I love the way it feels on my boobs”, she said as she unhooked her bra, and revealed to me for the first time a woman’s breasts. I was stunned. I couldn’t believe that my cousin was naked on my bed. I was mesmerized by her two-inch wide discs of nipples on each of her to breasts. I always thought a woman’s nipples were smaller. It wasn’t until Helen placed the cup of bra, still warm from her body, over my cock, and started rubbing the sensitive tip that I snapped out of it.
“Wow, that is soft, and your boobs are really nice.”
“Thanks.”
She gave my cock-head a few more buffs with her bra, sending this intense tingling sensation dock my dick. Then, she grasped my shaft with her bra cup forcing it to conform to a shape it designed for, and started pumping my dick vigorously. I arched my back in pleasure. I had never felt anything like this before in all the times that I’ve masturbated. I guess it is just better when a girl does it for you. Helen, then, took the other cup of her bra and started cupping my balls in it, and caressing them. The sensation was spectacular, and the result was immediate. With a little scream, I started cumming hard, right into her one bra cup.
“Holy shit, that was amazing”, I said dazed from the intense orgasm. Helen looked at what I did to her bra, and said, “hmm, I can’t wait to put this on, do you mind if I take the sight of my boobs away from you?”
“It’s okay.”
I really didn’t care at that point, I felt like I was on the verge of passing out. Helen took the two cups of her bra, and pressed the insides together, distributing the fresh cum between them. Then, careful not to drop any of her reward, she slipped the cum slathered bra over her teenage tits.
“Oh, that feels good.”
“I don’t know why I like cum so much, all the girls in my class who have had sex say that cum is all sticky, and gross, but I love the stickiness, and the gooeyness.”
“Well, I think it is kinda sexy how you love cum, and if you want, I could cum directly onto you.”
“That does sound nice”, she said drifting into thought about being cummed on, “But I kinda like how it feels when it dries on my clothes, it tickles my pussy, and clit, and I hope it does the same for my tits.”
“Helen, I’m here”, Aunt Debbie yelled up, and we can hear her walking up the stairs.
“Shit”, we both exclaimed, and we scrambled to get our clothes on. I only had to get my shorts on, but Helen was only wearing a bra. By the time I had my shorts on, Helen only managed to find her shirt, and put it on, but she couldn’t find her panties, or her shorts. Bang, bang, bang. My heart jumped into my throat. Time had seemed to slow to a stop. Here I was alone with my half naked cousin, and her mother is about to walk in on us. I felt like I could have died. At the last second before Aunt Debbie walked through the door, Helen scurried under the covers to hide her nudity.
“Come on, Dear, we have to get going”, Aunt Debbie said as she entered with her boobs bouncing all over the place because she had already taken off her bra as part of her daily ritual when she gets to Nan’s house.
“Oh hey Dave, what are you two doing up here, all by yourselves?”
“Um, I was watching a movie and…”, I stopped in mid-sentence because I notice Helen’s shorts, and panties on the floor.
“And I was talking a nap because I got a headache from school”, Helen finished.
“Okay”, she said as if she wanted to call our bluff, but instead said, “Well you can rest when we get home, alright?”
“Sure, Mom, can you grab the movie from Nan’s room?”
“Sure”, and she left room. As soon as she was out the door, Helen rolled out of the bed, and I toss her her clothes.
“Whew, that was close”, Helen said. I didn’t say anything back. I must have been white as ghost. By the time Aunt Debbie returned, Helen was fully dressed, and went downstairs. We started saying our usual goodbyes when Aunt Debbie said, “Dave why don’t you give me a hug, and kiss this time instead of waving at me.”
I was surprised by her sudden interest to be close to me. I tentatively walked over to her. I went to give her a hug from the side, but she turned and came at me head, and boobs on. I blushed when u felt those soft mounds press against my chest. They felt incredible, and it was made better by the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I thought about getting a hug out of my Aunt Debbie just so I could feel her tits, but I’ve always been afraid of her. It was awesome to finally feel those magnificent juggs like this.
My bliss was interrupted by Aunt Debbie groping my butt. She kissed me on the cheek, and broke off the hug, leaving me stunned, and wondering what just happened. She, and my cousins went out the door, and Aunt Debbie gave me a mischievous grin before leaving. I was a little creeped out by what my aunt just did, but I was also a little turned on by the fact that my cousin just left with a load of my cum in both her bra, and panties.

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Reading Allowed, Pt.3

Since spitfiredhoni94 stole the first three chapters of this story and posted them as his/her/its own on this site I thought I’d better set the record straight: these stories were written by myself and my co-author lamignonne, and posted on bdsmlib.com in November of last year.

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Pegs Goodbye Present (Goof Troop)

“Oh, yeah. That’s it.”
Max sits in a chair in front of his window, staring out across the way into Pete’s house. Or more exactly, Pete’s bedroom, where Peg is undressing from a hard day of work. She takes off her pink sweater to reveal a white lingerie bra holding back her massive love melons. Max sits with one hand holding his binoculars, and another one reaching into his pants.
“Oh, baby. That’s what I like.” He says, stroking his manhood inside of his pants. Peg goes on to pulling down her pants, revealing her huge, luscious round ass in a white thong. She goes on to take off her bra, as Max continues to gaze at her beauty. “This is it. I’m finally gonna see it.”
Suddenly, the sound of loud crashing and crazy screams fill the house, causing Max to stumble out of the chair and fall to the ground, bringing half of the room with him to the floor. He sits up and looks at his door and sighs.
“Looks like Dad’s home.” He says as he stands up and pulls up his pants. He lets the shade down so that no one can peek into his room, and goes downstairs. When he reaches the bottom, he cuts across the Living Room and into the kitchen to see his father, Goofy, welling up in tears.
“Dad, what’s wrong?” Max asks. “They cancel your favorite show again?”
Goofy lifts his head up and looks at his son. “Max…remember that good job I got a month ago?” Max nods his head yes. “Well, they’re…they’re…THEY’RE RELOCATING ME!!!”
He breaks down into tears again, as Max just stands their, shocked. He can’t believe what his father just said. “But…they can’t.” Max says. “They have their home based here. And I’m in my senior year of High School. This can’t happen!”
“Apparently it can.” Goofy says. “We’re gonna have to leave all of our friends. Oh, this is gonna tear Pete’s heart apart.”
“Yeah, I’m sure he’ll be devastated.” Max says under his breath, with a hint of sarcasm. As Max got older, he started to notice how Pete treated his Dad, and no longer felt him as a friend. Although he was still good buddies with Pete’s son, P.J.
Goofy stands up and wipes the tears from his eyes. “No. Now’s not the time to be sad. This is a new beginning. I’m gonna go get started on my packing. From what I heard, we’ll be going to some great foreign land. Some place called Siberia.”
As Goofy passes his son and climbs up the stairs, Max stands there with his eyes shot wide open & his jaw on the ground. “Siberia?” He says to himself. “I’m leaving the comfort of Spoonerville…for Siberia? This…this isn’t fair.” He falls to his knees on the kitchen floor, feeling his life is completely over.
The Next Day…
Max stands out in front of his house. His mood hasn’t changed since last night, he still feels lousy and sad. Beside him stands P.J, who feels just like him since Max told him the news.
“This sucks.” P.J. says.
“Yeah.” Max agrees. “So, has your Dad heard the news?”
Max gets his answer when he looks over at P.J. house, and sees Pete Tap Dancing on the coffee table wearing a Top Hat and carrying a Cane. “Does that answer your question?” P.J. asks.
“PETE! GET DOWN OFF THE TABLE!!!” Both boys turn to the house and see P.J.’s mom, Peg, yelling at Pete, who quickly climbs off the table. She has the voice of a Drill Sergeant when she’s angry, but the demeanor & body of an angel when you’re on her good side.
“Mom’s a little torn up about it.” P.J. says. “She liked having friends living right across from her.”
“Yeah, now we gotta move to Siberia.” Max says. “I haven’t even left my mark here in Spoonerville. No one will remember me or anything I did.” He sighs, feeling that he will be forgotten here. But a moment later, his frown turns into a smile; a smile that P.J. doesn’t like.
“Wait, Max,” he says. “Whatever you’re thinking…”
“I’m thinking that I’m about to go down in Spoonerville history.” Max says. “Get all of the nerds from school that you can, and meet me down at the Lumberyard. I just had a hell of an idea.”
2 Hours Later…
A giant ramp is set up across the street facing the front of the school. Behind the school, dozens of kids are holding a giant trampoline, ready to catch anyone that falls. At the top of the ramp, Max stands with his Skateboard and helmet, ready to make history. He puts his helmet on when suddenly, he sees P.J. climbing up to join him.
“NO! Max! Don’t do it.” He says. “It’s not worth it.”
“Yes it is, Peej.” Max says. “I’m not gonna be forgotten by Spoonerville. From this day forward, they’ll know me as Maximum Goof. The kid who jumped over Spoonerville High.”
With that, Max climbs on his skateboard and pushes forward. He barrels down the ramp, his speed increasing with every second. “This is it! I’m gonna do it!” he says. He reaches the bottom and shoots off the ramp like a rocket, flying into the air. He grabs his board and spins in the air, showing off for the kids watching. But his show ends when he notices that he’s falling too soon. “Oh no, I’m not gonna clear the school!”
He comes crashing down on the roof of the school, missing clearing it by a few feet. He keeps going and falls off the school roof, crashing through the branches of a nearby tree before hitting the ground. There’s a long silence, as the kids gather around Max.
“Whoa…THAT WAS COOL!!!” One kid yells. And that sets off cheering and chants from the crowd. P.J. rushes over to see if Max is OK, fighting his way through the chanting teens. But the chanting stops once a familiar voice is heard.
“OH MY GOD, MAX!!!”
The crowd disperses as Peg runs up to P.J. & Max. “Mom, what’re you doing here?” P.J. asks.
“I was passing by when I saw what happened?” She says. “What was Max thinking? Quick, P.J. Help me get him to the Van.” They both pick him up and carry him over to Peg’s Mini-Van, placing him in the backseat. Max starts to lose consciousness, and the last image he sees is Peg’s face.
“Am…am I in heaven?” He asks. Peg just smiles and buckles him in his seat. P.J. jumps in on the passenger side as Peg’s climbs in the drivers seat and takes them home.
Later that Night…
Max sits at the table in Peg’s kitchen, holding a bag of ice on his head. He has a solemn look on his face, as Peg walks over and slides him a glass of milk. The entire house is dimly lit, and it seems no one is there but them.
“So, you tried to skateboard over the school to make yourself famous.” Peg says.
“Yeah, I know. It was stupid.” Max replies.
“Not really.” Peg says. “There’s nothing wrong with trying to be remembered. You just went about it the wrong way.”
“Yeah…where’s PJ?” Max asks.
“He’s off chaperoning Pistol’s sleepover with friends.” She says.
“And Mr. Pete?” Max also asks.
“Working late at that lousy Car Dealership.” She says. “So it’s you & me alone here until you father can pick you up.”
Max’s face turns a little red. He’s dreamed of moments like this, but never thought that they would happen. He’s happy, but it fades once he remembers he has to move. “Until tomorrow, then we move.” He says.
Peg puts her hand on his shoulder. “Oh yeah. Heard about the move to Siberia. I’m so sorry, Max.”
“Just think of the things I’m gonna miss out on.” Max says. “No more hanging at the movies. No more days at the Skate Park…”
“No more spying on me through your bedroom window?” Peg interrupts, saying it with a sly smirk on her face. Max freezes as his heart jumps into his throat. He begins to panic, almost to the point of hyperventilation.
“Uh…I don’t know what you’re talking about, Mrs. P.” Max says in his defense. Peg takes her hand off of his shoulder and holds his hand.
“I’ve seen you with your binoculars, Max.” She says. “It’s OK. I’m flattered.”
Max looks up at her in shock. “You are?”
“With Pete spending all of his time either with the Car Dealership or trying to make Goofy look foolish, I’m glad someone still finds me attractive.” She tells him.
“You are attractive, Mrs. P.” Max tells her. “I mean, I’d marry you if I was old enough.”
Peg is touched by what Max has just said. “Aw, thank you, Max. That was sweet.” She looks into his eyes and can see the love he has for her. She also sees a bit of sadness there, as he knows that this might be the last time he sees her tonight. Acting on instinct, she leans in and presses her lips against his. Max is taken off guard, but quickly comes to enjoy this moment. After a minute that seems like forever, she pulls back from her kiss.
“I’m sorry, Max.” She says. “That was sudden of me, and I should’ve never…”
She doesn’t get the chance to finish, as Max lunges forward and kisses her, more passionately than she did him. Peg is surprised to see this from Max, since she usually knows him as the shy type. She becomes turned on by the kiss, and takes her arm and pushes everything off of it. She takes Max and places him on the table, still holding the kiss. Max probes his tongue inside of Peg’s mouth, causing Peg to pull back suddenly.
“Max! Are…are you sure you wanna do this?” Peg asks him. Max nods his head. Still feeling aroused, and remembering how Pete has ignored her lately, she decides to throw caution to the wind. She leans down and kisses him once more, this time she plunges her tongue into his mouth. Max reaches over and grabs her sweater, lifting it up enough to reveal her bare, massive breasts. Peg breaks the kiss, and pushes her luscious rack right in his face, smiling at him.
“Go ahead, I want you to.” She says. Without hesitation, he puts his mouth on her breasts and begins to suck on her nipple. She lets out a soft moan, not having felt this sensation in a long time. She reaches down in Max’s shorts and pulls out his hardening Cock, stroking the shaft gently in her palm. Max shivers a little, not use to having his member stroked by anyone else. He unknowingly bites down on Peg’s nipple.
“OOH!!!” She yells, feeling his teeth on her. Max quickly stops and looks up at her.
“I’m sorry, Mrs. P.” He says. “I didn’t mean…”
She calms him by putting her hand gently on his head. “It’s OK, Max. I like it a little rough.”
He smiles, before going back to suckling her large round tits. Peg starts to take off her tight pants, then she pulls down her white thong giving a clear view of her succulent pussy. She brings her leg over and straddles him on the table, but doesn’t insert his Cock into her yet. She lets it rub against the crack of her ass, which turns them both on even more. Max continues to suck on one breast, as he caresses the other in his hand. Peg starts to breath hard, and her pussy becomes moister with her juices with each motion of his rod against her ass. She’s finally had enough as she rises up, removing her breast from his mouth, creating a popping noise.
“OK, Max, enough foreplay.” She tells him. “It’s time to give you your going away present.”
“My present?” he asks.
“Yes. I’m going to make sure you leave here a man.” She says seductively, as she raises herself over his manhood. She guides herself onto his rod, cooing gently as she does. Max moans loudly, as he finally feels what it’s like to be inside of a real woman. Peg takes it easy, moving around slowly so to not bring Max to the edge too soon. “So, how do you like your present, Max?” She asks, knowing the answer.
“This…is the best…present ever…” he says, barely able to get the words out. His eyes almost roll into the back of his head, as he feels her warmness surrounding him. He grabs her thighs and holds on to them tightly, as she slowly starts to bounce up & down. The table begins to rock & shake from the force, as Peg’s breasts bounce hypnotically up & down, almost like a yo-yo being played with. Max’s eyes are fixed on her enormous Funbags, and it doesn’t help that he’s almost ready to blow.
“Mrs. P…I’m think I’m gonna…”
At that moment, a thought runs through Peg’s mind that makes her stop her motion. “I can’t let him cum on the table.” She thinks. “There might be stains left. Or worse, the entire table might break. And I don’t wanna explain this to that dumbo Pete.” Coming to a conclusion, she takes herself off of his Cock and climbs off of the table. Max has a look of worry on his face.
“Mrs. P? Did I do something wrong?” He asks.
“Oh, of course not, Max.” She says lovingly. “I just thought of a better way of doing this.” With that, she slowly bends over, resting her breasts against the cold counter, and sticking her inviting ass out for Max to take advantage.
“Awesome!” he says as he climbs off the table and approaches her. He guides his Cock back inside of her love walls and gently pushes in & out of her. Peg bites her lips, loving the feeling of having a Cock inside of her again.
“Oh yes. That’s it!” She says. “Don’t be afraid, Max. Push it in as deep as you can.” He follows orders, and thrusts himself deep within her. Peg puts her head down on the counter and clenches her hands into fists. “Yes! That’s it, Max! Fuck me!” He slams into her again & again, drunk off of the feeling of fucking her pussy. As he continues to drill her, he feels himself about to blow.
“Mrs. P…” She already knows what he’s about to say.
“Pull out and spray it on me, Max.” She tells him. “Spray it all over my ass.”
Not wasting time, he does exactly that, pulling out and releasing his load all over her ass. His meat begins to go limp, as he stands there trying to catch his breath. Peg relishes the moment. It’s been so long since Pete has even touched her, and with Max leaving, she wants to enjoy it as long as she can. Suddenly, the two can hear a car pulling up in the driveway. Peg’s eyes widen to the size of dinner plates.
“PETE!!!”
She stands up and starts to get dressed, as Max straightens himself out and picks up the stuff that Peg knocked off the table onto the floor, trying to make the Kitchen look normal again. Once everything is settled, they both head out the front door. They see Pete stepping out of his Luxury Sedan, with a crooked grin on his face. On the street, 3 Moving Trucks with dozens of movers ready for action. This only makes Max miserable again, as he remembers that he has to leave. Peg, infuriated, walks up to Pete.
“What do you think you’re doing, Mister?” She asks, enraged.
“What? I’m just helping the Goof get a jumpstart on his move.” He says, trying to sound innocent. He then turns his attention to the movers. “THAT’S THE HOUSE, BOYS!!!” He yells to them. “LEAVE NOTHING BEHIND!!!” He turns away and laughs, feeling triumphant after all these years. But the feeling fades as he hears a familiar voice yelling from down the street.
“YIPPEE!!! YAHOO!!! WHOOPIEE!!!!” He turns back around to see Goofy jumping & cheering towards him.
“What’s going on, Dad?” Max asks.
“Well, my Boss just told me at work that I can’t be moved. Something about astronomical calamity if we move to Siberia.” Goofy says. “So, he’s given me a permanent spot right here in Spoonerville!”
Pete’s jaw drops as a look of pure horror fills his face. “B-b-b-b…but that means…”
“Yep!” Goofy says, interrupting Pete. “Me and Max will be staying in Spoonerville…FOREVER!!!”
Max’s eyes light up, and he jumps up for joy upon hearing the news. Goofy begins to dance (which will only be described as ‘horrific’), as Pete slowly begins to break down.
“No…NO…NNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!” He falls to his knees, bawling in tears. Max just looks on, with a jovial look on his face. He then feels someone putting a hand on his shoulder. He turns to see that it’s Peg.
“Looks like we’ll have more time for practice.” She says, winking at him. Max just smiles at her, then joins in with his father dancing. Pete is lying on the ground in the fetal position, screaming ‘No’ over & over, as he realizes that now he’ll never get rid of Goofy.

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Donna

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Maid to Serve

When the family of an Indian teen feels indebted to a wealthy American her father gives her to the businessman to serve as a maid and personal servant.