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Horny Reunnion (part 3 and 4)

(Well I figured since part 3 is a bit short I’d mash it up with part 4 and finish with day 1. Just like before this is a direct continuation and starts precisely when part 2 ends. Hope you enjoy and please feel free to leave comments.)
Part 3 (day 1)
Her body limb against mine, I held her in my arms as we both caught our breath, letting my cock slide out of her of it’s own. After a moment, her head turned and she looked at me, a weak smile on her lips. Her eyes were exhausted but I could easily read a deep satisfaction in them. Gently she kissed me and as she pulled back she said to me.
:: Please, don’t regret it either. ::
:: Shit… ::
I looked down, my rising cock meeting her slit again. She felt it touch her and looked at me with wide eyes. I Couldn’t tell if she was impressed, excited, scared or angry. Seemed a bit of everything.
:: How do you do that?!? ::
:: Your fault for being so amazing. ::
I said calmly, almost in a whisper, looking her in the eyes with a gentle smile. Responding with a beaming smile, she happily closed her eyes as I kissed her slowly.
:: Now can I? ::
:: Please, that’s five times in a row for me, let me sle-AH! ::
I didn’t really let her finish, she even let out a beautiful moan when I pushed all the way in between her closed legs in one thrust. She looked at me with exhausted eyes, begging me with them as she breathed deeply. Though what she begged for, for it to stop or continue, I actually could not tell. A bit hesitant to go on right away, I leaned down over her. I took her hand and wrapped her fingers around mine as I leaned over her face, looking down at her with an amused smirk. I kissed her gently, letting her relax at her own pace and sink into it. Parting our lips I whispered to her.
:: Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle. You just enjoy it. ::
She hid her mouth with her free hand, trying to hide a girly smile as her cheeks flushed even redder then they already were from all this action. I kissed her again, feeling her moan gently into the kiss as I pulled out before pushing again in one smooth thrust. I kept repeating the movement in a constant, fluid motion, never giving her too little or too much stimulation. Our lips parting, her head fell into her pillow and she brought her free hand back up over her mouth, trying to hide her pleasured expression from me. The sight was so cute I could feel myself getting a little harder and bigger inside her.
My rhythm inside her still smooth and fluid I began kissing her neck. I sometimes even sucked gently on her skin. Her moans were becoming constant and I could see her fingers beginning to slip between her lips again. I stood back up on my knees and straightened my back, allowing me to pull further out of her with each thrust. Her ass now making a sound of suction with each push with all the juices covering it. Letting go of her hand, I grabbed the inside of her leg and brought it over my shoulder so I could push in ever deeper as I began massaging the inside of her thighs.
The moment lasted a while as I listened to the music of her moans. Her free hand creeped ever closer to her pussy, desperately wanting to touch her clit as I slowly made love to her. Still she was too ashamed to just go for it. Getting so close to her goal, I stopped massaging her tights and grabbed her hand, pressing her fingers over her clit. Just as she began moving her fingers of her own, I pushed two fingers inside her ass, the fingers sinking all the way down to the knuckles easily with how soaked she was down there. The sudden intrusion made her body jolt back and release a loud moan. Her eyes shut tight, her lips parted and pouting, I saw my cue to keep thrusting.
Both my cock and fingers moved simultaneously inside her, I could even feel her fingers playing with her clit a bit more firmly. By how loud she was being and how amazing it felt, I could tell neither of us would last much longer. So pushing it deep inside her, I started giving small, fast thrust, keeping as much of my cock inside her as possible as I moved. Using her sexy round and firm ass to bounce in and out. I could feel her ass squeezing my fingers so tight I could barely move them. She was definitely cumming. Still thrusting I leaned over her and looked down. He pleasured expression was so erotic, yet beautiful. Her eyes opened and she looked directly into my own. Loudly she moaned my name as she came, her gaze never leaving mine.
With deeper, slow thrusts I kept going as I came inside her one last time, not wanting the pleasure to end. She kept moaning, a bit more quietly with each thrust as her orgasm subsided within the pleasure.
Part 4 (day 2)
I woke the next morning, my mind a haze. Still half asleep my mind tried to gather up where I was, all the while trying to fall back to sleep. Even barely conscious I could tell this wasn’t my bed, neither my home’s nor the one of the room I’d rented for the week. I felt something warm and heavy laying on me. Not a common feeling. My fingers slid over it of their own over the soft and smooth mass. They felt it up and down and almost instinctively grabbed onto the lower part at my hip level. I squeezed and played with it without thinking, feeling it jerking in my hands
My blood warmed up, my accelerating heart beat waking me up more until I decided to open my eyes. Long, waving hair hid my view but I could now notice her shallow breathing on my chest and to her later embarrassment, a stream of drool dripping from her pouted lips. Oh well, we both needed a shower anyways. That’ll be fun. I lifted a hand off of what I now knew was her naked ass, feeling her hips wiggle a little as my fingers brushed over it. Pushing her locks aside and behind her ear, I could now look down at her sleeping face. She looked so peaceful and relaxed, I might have laughed were it not so beautiful to see the change from her usual nervous expression.
Lowering my head, I gave her a gentle kiss on her forehead as I let my arm wrap gently around her body once more. As I pulled my head back, I could see her eyes slowly fluttering open. I noticed a very rare expression in her eyes, like she wanted to simply stay asleep like this. Here I thought she hated sleep. Watching her wake up, I noticed her cheek getting red as she gathered her surroundings. I could easily notice it was a mix of embarrassment and excitement as she slowly realized she’d fallen asleep stark naked on top of me.
:: Sorry! ::
Her head lifted up in a hurry and her eyes widened, she’d finally noticed the stream of drool dripping down her lips and over my chest. She quickly tried to wipe it off with one hand, though I could feel part of her body was still slightly limb from just waking up. I grabbed her wrist just as she finished wiping her drool off and started sliding her now wet hand down my body, taking away her leverage which slowly brought her face close to mine again. Before she could think I kissed her deeply, while guiding her hand down very slowly until I stopped it right over my crotch. I think we could both feel by now the covers starting to rise up over my hardening cock, which i doubt bothered her with how her ass now gently wiggled of its own in my other hand.
Pulling my head away from the kiss, I noticed her both embarrassed and excited expression getting much more obvious, her cheeks slowly turning a deeper red. As she looked up into my eyes, as if unsure of my thoughts. I looked right back into hers and smiled, a happy but mischievous smile which slowly stretched into a smirk at the end. She responded with a beaming smile, as if all worries had washed away, letting her freely give into the moment without fear. Seeing her relax and lay down her head on my chest again, I let go of her wrist and wrapped my arm around her. Her hand barely moved from where I left it, instead I could feel her cold fingers, still wet with her own drool, sliding over my lower stomach, sometimes moving down a little to gently play with my pubic hair.
Her breathing got warmer and stronger over my chest and I could feel it slowly moving up to my neck. Her wet lips brushed over my collar bone, making a shiver run threw me, which I suppose she caught on to because she then began kissing the very spot that made me shiver. She kept up her fervent exploration of my neck, looking for sensitive areas as she obviously tried to get stronger reactions out of me. Every kiss got me more and more excited, making both my hands grab on to her ass now. Firmly I squeezed and massaged it, spreading her cheeks a little wider with each movement, her hips gradually following my motion. By now I could feel a wet stream dripping down from between her legs and onto my own.
Not to my surprise, as soon as my fingers began to reach for her pussy between her spread out cheeks, I felt her shacking hand move away from my crotch and quickly pull off the covers from over us. It was probably for the better, because both our bodies were starting to get pretty hot. She then reached down my body again, her hand grabbing onto my cock, just bellow the head and began gently stroking it, letting her fingers slowly get covered in my pre-cum. I could feel her breathing getting even stronger over my neck, moans escaping her lips as I began moving my fingers over her pussy and asshole, getting them wet as my other hand kept massing and pulling apart her ass.
Feeling her lips move away from my neck, I opened my eyes and looked down at her face. She looked up at me, her lips parted in a moan, her face red from heat and excitement. I could easily read the desire all over her face although we’d barely woken up a few minutes ago. She looked so erotic and so beautiful, I couldn’t help but lean down and kiss her. She fell into the kiss instantly, pulling back to suck on my lower lip before sinking right back into it. As we kissed, I took hold of her body firmly and began moving her over me, making her let go of my cock as it slit between her legs, right below her pussy.
Her hand slid up my body, taking hold of my right arm as the other brushed up my left, then my neck and finally began combing threw and caressing my hair, which only sent more shivers threw my body as my scalp was so sensitive. She moaned and groaned into the kiss as I felt her ass squirming into my hand. She was trying on her own to get just in the right position to grin her pussy against my cock. My shaft being a fair length, she pushed her body up over me, now making her nipples brush over my chest with every thrust over all eighth inches of my hard cock. The excitement blurring my mind, I began moving my hips as well, grinding my shaft even more firmly against her, even using the head to rub her clit with each thrust.
Breaking the deep kiss she looked down at me, her gaze blured with excitement and her face bright red as she moaned with each breath. I could feel her hips gradually grinding further, as if unconsciously trying to push my cock inside her. Finally she got the head close enough to to push it in, but with how soaking wet she was by now, my cock just sprung between her legs, making her gasp loudly. To help her out, a grabbed onto the base of my shaft and guided it to her hole, which wasn’t easy with the now erratic movement of her hips, grinding it over her pussy and asshole. The pleasure was obviously blurring her thoughts by now. After a moment I could finally push it inside, the movement of her hips pushing the whole length in a single thrust. It made her body jolt up, her back arching from the sudden pulse of pleasure as she moaned loudly, her eyes shut tight and her face toward the sky.
Her body remained immobile for a moment as her insides gradually got used to the large intruder and as she untensed from what I think was an orgasm, which was hard to tell with how incredibly sensitive she was. Her eyes still closed, she gradually began moving of her own again, pulling my cock out to about half it’s length before pushing it back in slow, fluid thrusts. Her hands rested on each side of my shoulders, from the corner of my eyes I could see her fingers tightly holding onto the cover below us, indicating she felt even better then she was willing to show. She would probably cum again if she trusted it in any faster.
Wanting the pleasure to last, I let go of her ass and let her take care of the thrusting, letting her have it exactly how she wanted it. I moved my hands slowly over her body, making shivers run up her chest as my fingers brushed over her sweaty skin. Then I firmly grabbed her perfect breasts with both hands, pressing them firmly and pinching her nipples between my fingers. The movement of her hips almost instantly became more erratic as I began playing with her breasts. Her arms even seemed to weaken, lowering them close enough to my face. So, massaging them in a circular motions, I reached for one nipple with my mouth as I teased the other with my thumb.
First I gave it a kiss, sucking on it gently as I pulled my head back which made her eagerly moan my name. I then stretched out my tongue, flicking the hard tip up and down with it, before making slow circles around it and then kissing it again, sucking on it a bit more firmly this time. She obviously wanted more, as I now felt her fingers caressing my hair again and pushing my head into her chest. The movement of her hips was getting even more unstable, her moans getting louder with each thrust. My mouth moved to her other breast, repeating the same pattern I’d done with the first, but I could feel I was getting eager myself as my movement were faster and more firm.
Sucking hard on her nipple, I pulled my head back, watching her perky breast bounce right back up as my lips let go. I really couldn’t hold anymore, my hand grabbed onto her ass, once again as I began thrusting along with her, making her moan my name again. I then reached for the back of her neck with my other hand, pulling her once more into a deep kiss. She fell into it right away, her breathing erratic as I parted her lips and sucked on her tongue. Now both my hands held firmly onto her ass, this position allowing me to give her deep, strong thrusts.
Thrusting faster and faster inside, she completely stopped moving her hips, trying to hold back her orgasm as long as she could. I doubted it would be long though, for a moment later she broke our kiss, shoving her face into my shoulder, which muffled down her screams and yelps of intense pleasure. I then suddenly stopped all the way inside her, taking a short moment to breathe.
:: It’s alright, come for me as hard as you can. ::
With those words I then began thrusting hard inside of her again. Her fingers grasping the covers with all her strength, her muscles squeezing my shaft, she moaned my name again and again. Then, without warning, I felt every muscle in her body tense up as if lightning was running threw her and she shoved her face into my shoulder again. With a loud muffled scream she came, the pulses inside of her sucking in my cock more strongly with each one. I thrusted with all the speed and strength I could muster, her soaking wet insides allowing me to easily push threw the pressure until I felt myself explode. Thick white cum gushed deep inside of her as I also reached orgasm, filling her insides and mixing with her own juices. I kept on thrusting more slowly as I came, each pulsing of her muscles sucking out more of my cum.

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Diary of Billy Bob Chapter 10 (Conclusion)

This is the diary of Billy Bob McTavish, a teen boy, about he and his young girl cousin growing up, having a family and a wide variety of sexual adventures, some quite bizarre. It has ten chapters: (1) Becoming a Man; (2) Marriage; (3) House Guest; (4) Satisfying Our Guest; (5) Helping a Psychologist; (6) More Sex Therapy; (7) Mutual Therapy; (8) Our Daughter; (9) Our Daughter is 13; (10) ConclusionBilly Bob Chapter 10 (Conclusion)
The girls were tired of just having sex with each other and with Leah. They wanted to see and play with a penis and to be fucked. Leah had convinced them that boys their age were so inexperienced that they would not be satisfying sexual partners. Discussion had centered on what to do next. Melony told them how great her Sunday afternoons were with her parents and that her father was very caring and sensitive to her needs, suggesting that perhaps a first step should be for them to join in. It was agreed that Barbara and Peggy would come over the next Sunday, but could participate or not as they chose.
I hadn’t been consulted about this arrangement so was surprised when the two young girls (now 14) showed up on Sunday afternoon. I and Leah were nude and Melony had only disrobed down to her panties as the she and her mom were fondling my prick and balls when the knock came at the front door. Melony ran to open it as I tried to pull the sheet up to cover myself and Leah. As the girls came in Leah belatedly began to tell me that the girls wanted to watch and perhaps decide whether to join in with our fun or not. By this time the two girls began to undress and Peggy asked us to just keep going as though they weren’t even there. They wanted to see what sex between a man and a woman was really like.
I had started to lose my erection as a result of this interruption so Leah immediately put her mouth around it and moved her head up and down slowly while her lips squeezed strongly. Melony had removed her panties so the three girls were all naked now. She told them to come closer and observe what her mother was doing. Melony reached under her mother to touch my balls and gently stroke them in time with her mother’s movement. Seeing all of this nubile young flesh, I soon reacted to Leah’s sucking and licking and reached a climax, spewing my cum into Leah’s mouth. She then turned to the three girls and, kissing them, shared it with them equally. Barbara didn’t much like the taste but Peggy thought it was OK.
Leah told the girls that Billy Bob was able to continue sex even though he had just reached a climax, and that was the one of the differences between a mature man and a boy (at least that is what she told them). She then mounted me, slipping my penis into her wet and warm hole, and stroking me with her vaginal muscles. I reached up to massage her breasts but Melony climbed onto the bed and positioned herself over my face so that I could eat her cunt. She faced her mother so that they could fondle each other’s tits and reach down to play with their clits. Melony had a mind-blowing cum drenching my face and Leah clinched her vaginal muscles tightly so that the three of came at the same time.
This arrangement worked very well for the four women but I could read the handwriting on the wall and decided that enough was too much. I had to figure out how to make some changes if I was going to survive. I had two seniors from high school, both on the varsity football team, who were working part time at the garage and who might be willing to help. The problem was how to get them accepted by the four women who seemed happy with the present situation.
That evening I commented to Leah that I had two dumb asses at the garage who were so screwed up about sex that they could hardly get any work done for talking about it, and that they didn’t know anything about what they were talking about. She suggested Dr. Jefferson Clinton but I said “No, he is just too clinical. What they need is some adult to just talk some sense into them, give them a few hints about what girls find attractive.” I let the conversation die there.
On Wednesday night at supper I told Melony that these two yo yos were talking about the girl in her class that she had said was a real slut and were trying to figure out how to fuck her. I asked: “Hadn’t you said to your mom that girl had the clap?” Melony said “Yes, but that shouldn’t be noised around.” I said “That’s too bad. Those boys are good kids I wish I could somehow steer them away from making such bad decisions.” Again I let the conversation drop.
On Sunday after church the four women were again nude, pleasuring themselves with each other and talking about anything and everything. I just sat and listened for a while and drank my beer. It wasn’t too long before Melony said that she knew of a guy who knew nothing about dating girls and she thought he was about to go to a prostitute to relieve himself. She added that was too bad because he was a nice guy. Leah responded that maybe he just needed an adult who could talk some sense into him, maybe even provide some hints on what girls find to be attractive. Barbara and Peggy picked up on that, saying yes, what a great idea, but it has to be an adult who is at ease with teens, someone like Leah. That conversation died too as Melony came to sit on her my lap and Barbara and Peggy were in a 69 with Leah offering helpful suggestions.
That night Leah told me about the conversation that afternoon and what the girls had said and she wondered if the same thing might work with my two buds at the garage. I just said “Maybe.” After a long pause, Leah said “You know I have a pretty good relationship with teens. Do you think that my talking with each of them might be of some help?” I didn’t say anything for a while but then said “I might be able to spare Marc for a little while tomorrow and Randy on Tuesday. They could maybe drive the tow truck out here. Would several hours be enough?” Now Leah was uncertain but decided to try it. The following is what happened the next week as I picked up from Leah’s talking at supper (and what I guessed from what she left out).
Marc showed up at the front door at 10 AM and Leah let him in. He told her that Billy Bob had told him to come talk with her but wasn’t clear on what. Leah asked him if his ancestors were Scottish and when he nodded she told him of the tradition of teaching a 15 year-old boy about sex. He blushed a bit and said his folks hadn’t told him anything about that.
“Well, since we are both descended from Scots I am probably related to you in some way so I am going to remedy that situation. Today is your first lesson so get out of those clothes now.” Leah dropped her dress, stood there fully naked as Marc just gawked. “I said NOW.” She hurried him to undress, unzipped his mechanics coveralls, yanked off his shoes, peeled everything off and, holding his cock, pulled him over to the bed and pushed him down on his back. Marc was helpless. “I’m supposed to teach you how to be considerate and to care for the girl you are bedding, but first I’ll show you how much fun it can be.” Leah just climbed on top, sat down on his stiff prick, and started fucking. “But, but, but you’re my boss’ wife, I’ll get fired.” “Shut up and enjoy. I’ll take care of Billy Bob.”
She leaned over, letting her nipples brush over his lips, and he came the first time without even being aware of it. He was still in shock. Leah, like her mother, liked to face both forward and backward and enjoyed turning around frequently without interrupting the bouncing up and down movements. As she continued vigorously fucking him, she executed one of those twists and Marc had a second orgasm, small but one that he noticed. Now she had his attention and his body reacted naturally as he started humping up to meet her downward thrusts and also reached up to grab both tits. Leah relaxed a little, but didn’t slow down at all, and decided to just enjoy herself. After all, she was helping her husband and one of his employees and deserved some pleasure for all that effort.
After she had a very pleasant and prolonged orgasm she continued sitting astride with his cock buried to it’s limit and started telling him about girls, their bodies, and what they liked. To fully display her pubes she had to lift up off his cock and pull the lips apart; Marc couldn’t quite see so she moved up over his face, opened her lips further to show the entry to her vagina, and then pointed to her clit. She thought that was an opportune position to continue his education and told him to put his tongue on that bud and work it around a little. She would tell him what else to do as they went along.
Marc was late getting back to the station, gave no excuse but just said he was sorry and worked really hard the rest of the day. He hardly said a word to me and avoided eye contact. Same thing with Randy on Tuesday. They both said that Leah had other chores for them to do and Marc was to come on Wednesday and Friday and Randy on Thursday and Saturday. I recognized that each was getting the traditional three days of instruction. It surprised me a little that they didn’t talk to each other about their “chores” with Leah. Each told me privately that Leah asked them to come back on Sunday after church for their payment for doing all of those chores.
As usual, Barbara and Peggy followed us home and started taking off their “Sunday-go-to-meeting” clothes but Leah asked them to stop. She told us that she had a special treat for us today. “You girls remember that I told you one time about the Scottish tradition of initiating young boys to manhood. Well, I’ve been training two young men and today is their graduation day. I’ve asked Melony to help me, because there are two of them, and she has agreed.” Marc and Randy arrived and were surprised at the crowd awaiting them. Leah told them that this was the last day of instruction, that Melony was going to be the other teacher, and that the audience was there to bolster their self confidence and cheer for them.
Both Leah and Melony disrobed and demanded that the boys do the same. They were very hesitant and looked inquiringly to me. I told them to go ahead and Leah and Melony helped them, grabbing their cocks and leading them to the bed. Now I don’t know what Leah and Marc did after that. She had a hot young stud with his prick up her cunt and an audience so she was in her glory. I only had eyes for Melony.
She and Randy were quickly shoved off the bed by the gymnastics of the other pair so she led Randy over to the corner and pulled down our old pallet. I moved around to be able to offer support if needed – well that was my mental excuse anyway. Really I just wanted to watch. I’d never seen my daughter fuck another man or boy so this was a real treat for me. I decided that to completely get pleasure from the show that I needed to be naked. Seeing me strip down, Barbara and Peggy did the same and Peggy came to sit beside me while Barbara leaned on the edge of the bed, absorbed in the action there. Later I was told that Leah invited Barbara to come up on the bed and suck her tits for starters.
Melony’s breasts were standing up in anticipation and her nipples were hard. She too liked to be on top and had Randy tonguing her tits. He was so excited that he immediately reached a climax but Melony continued her slow and even pace as he shot his load up her pussy. Kissing him, letting him suck on her nipples, raising up the full length of his engorged penis and then dropping down, occasionally swinging around to get a few strokes facing his feet and then swinging back, she continued his graduation exercise; it was an exercise too as she showed little drops of perspiration on her brow.
The effect of this show was not lost on Peggy as she massaged one breast and was stroking her clit. I pulled her 14 year-old developing body over to be in front of me, pinched her other nipple, and then lifted her up to sit on my pole. We sat like that for quite a while, both avidly watched Melony and Randy as they were in a continuous state of ecstasy and some of their excitement washed across to us too. I put one finger on Peggy’s clit and just let it barely move in tiny circles. She leaned back, twisting her face around and kissed me, a slow, loving, wet kiss with only a little tongue. My prick jumped in her cunt and she maneuvered somehow to twist around to face me without dislodging by cock from her cunt. That was an incredible acrobatic feat that set my prick on fire.
I laid back and let Peggy have control while I continued to pet her clit and also let my other hand explore her breasts. Peggy was a screamer, so as she got hotter her voice got louder: “That feels good.– oh that is a good spot — yes, yes, yes — I’ve got to do it harder” And then she swung around to face my feet (and also Melony and Randy). With my cock expanding in her and the exciting view in front of her she speeded up and bounced clear off my prick several times but her pussy was so open that it speared right back in when she came down. It didn’t take many more bounces and she started yelling “I’m coming. I’m coming.” And like an echo I could hear Melony whispering “I’m coming too.” Hearing my daughter in her agony of bliss I shot a huge spout of cum up Peggy’s sweet, slippery hole. Peggy wasn’t through so I just lay back letting her continue fucking me and let my mind dream of that time when I could “just spin the basket.”
I was in paradise for a long period of time, enjoying viewing my daughter’s lust and passion, experiencing one delight after another. I wasn’t even paying attention to Peggy when she asked Melony if they could trade partners. Melony asked Randy if that was OK and he got off of her, inviting Peggy to join him. Melony immediately came to me and moved to engulf my prick in her love canal. Now this was the epitome of my happiness, having my 14 year-old daughter sexually all to myself. I wanted to feel her skin against mine so I reached up and gently pulled her face to mine and lovingly kissed her. We exchanged roaming tongues and Frenched for a long time. Her hand sensually crept onto the back on my head and rubbed it while I sucked her lower lip. Our skins were hot. I put my arms around her and squeezed her close. I loved that closeness and the warmth of our embrace. Apparently our sexes agreed as mine twitched and then jumped a few times and became bigger while hers pulsed and massaged the whole length of me. I explored her naked body with sensitive finger tips but couldn’t get to her pussy because we were so locked together. I asked if I could give her pussy some attention now and she obligingly rolled over.
I got between those beautiful legs, approached the Holy Grail, and tasted between her lips. Ambrosia! I repeatedly licked up and down from her clit to her anus and Melony too was now in heaven. She was rubbing and squeezing her tits, tweaking her nipples, and moaning loudly. My tongue entered her vagina and caressed that wonderful cavity. By moving my tongue deeply and slowly and savoring the taste I could prolong my and Melony’s pleasure but only for another 10 minutes or more before she told me, no ordered me, to get on to her clit. After only a dozen strokes of my rough tongue across that hypersensitive organ, she had a powerful orgasm. I quickly moved up to insert my cock into that pulsating hole, moving in until the head was against her womb. I paused for a while to let her lively vagina caress and pump me in delightful ways as she came down and that brought me to the edge. Then I withdrew fully and slammed into her rapidly and repeatedly, fucking her with a strong forceful rhythm and bringing my daughter to another shattering crescendo as I filled her cunt with all of my pent up semen. Buried to the hilt but not moving, embracing her lovely body and holding us tightly together, and with our lips and tongues entwined I continued to passively satisfy and pleasure my daughter and myself as we slowly came down from our highs. We were one in our post-coital contentment.
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Am I just using him – chapter 5

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Since a month I’ve been writing an interactive sex story. This means the story is non-linear; your choices influence the plot. This is a lot of work, so I’m having difficulties rereading it to find all the mistakes. If someone wants to proofread it, please send me an email.
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Princeton Larry

Arriving at college for the first time was embarrassing, but I could never admit it to myself. My father, a farmer, had driven my Mom, me and my dorm supplies ten hours to arrive in Princeton University four days before classes began. As we pulled in front of my dorm building in our rusted brown truck, all I wanted to do was to get my belongings out and have them go home, but I knew how much me leaving home was hurting them and how I really was going to miss them. I decided then to ignore everyone around me and think only of my wonderful, down-to-earth parents and take my time with them and our last good-byes.
As we were carrying in my clothes packed in brown boxes, I noticed Larry. I could tell he was waiting for me, as he smiled his amazing grin and I smiled back. I think it was going to be a good year. Larry had graduated from my High School two years earlier, and although few people from my hometown went out of state to go to school, let alone an Ivy League college, Larry did, and so was I. I was lucky to have a few options open to me for good schools, but I knew that there was at least someone at Princeton that could talk about Hillsboro, Ohio’s Potato Days festival, as well as other more personal events.
The first time I had really spoken with Larry was the summer after his freshman year at Princeton. Larry’s younger sister, Carol, was having a bonfire in her parent’s backyard just before she started at the technical college in the next town. I still had another year of High School left, but she invited me- I think partly for her brother. She said that I was the only brainy guy she knew and she needed to keep her brother busy talking about smart stuff so he wouldn’t have time to insult everyone else at the party. I knew she was using me a little, but I didn’t care. I was an anomoly in the town since I grew up on a working farm, and therefore never had time for sports, but since 5th grade had always gotton straight A’s. There weren’t too many smart, strong farmboys anywhere in our county.
Larry was the guy who didn’t fit into our town, either. First his looks separated him- he had an Italian complexion, dark curly hair that he never combed which he called his Jew-fro, even though his dad was a Baptist minister, and there wasn’t a Temple within 100 miles of Hillsboro. He played tennis in High School, so his body was always strong and muscular, but never bulky like the football players and wrestlers in school. He was 5’10” and every girl in school was in love with him, but I never remember him with a steady girlfriend for any length of time. His one character trait was that he was always insulting people in the most subtle ways, but his put-downs were only directed to those higher on the food chain. Irrelevant of the circle they ran in, no one was immune to his jabs if you were caught teasing, gossiping, or just acting like a “fucking stupid hick.” Often, Larry’s insults could almost be taken as a complement, but after you stop and think, you realize he just indirectly called you a “fucking stupid hick.” Larry was invited to every party but he would rarely go. He was Homecoming King and would have been Council President if he wanted, but Larry said he couldn’t care less about politics in a town of 10,000 people, let alone its high school. At senior prom, he was chosen as “Best Smile”, “Best Looking” and “Most Likely to Succeed.” At graduation, he received more scholarships than anyone, including Bill Fester, who had a full ride to both UK and EKU to wrestle. It had been so long since someone from our school had received a full ride academic scholarship, that Larry’s accomplishments were written about in all four of the county papers, and even the front page our own weekly.
When Carol introduced me to Larry at the bonfire, he was polite and interested in talking with someone new, focusing on me and what I was interested in. I knew exactly who he was but figured that he knew nothing about me, so I was willing to share as much information as he wanted. As the conversation grew he realized that I was in a good position to repeat what he had done a year earlier with scholarships, and said I should apply to any school I wanted regardless of cost. He asked what my SATs were and was impressed, yet didn’t share his own which I heard were much better. After awhile I was able to ask some questions of my own particularly about Princeton. Larry’s stories of the professors, the students, and trips to the Big Apple made me want to go there tomorrow. He said that during his freshman year he made the final step and admitted to being an atheist, completely pissing off his Dad, which seemed to please him. “I have other things that will completely blow his mind, but I’m saving those for later, “ Larry mentioned with a smile. We must have talked for over two hours until my ride said that he was leaving. I was expecting to be insulted by him, but never once did he even hint at sarcasm while we were talking. At one moment in the conversation Carol and her friend Kim came over to see if we wanted something to drink. Larry told Kim that he could see her nipples through her tube top, and with a wink said, “that is sooo fucking hot.” Kim winked back and glided away, then Larry looked at me with a smile and said “stupid fucking hick. You won’t have to deal with them when you get out of this mud pit.”
I was surprised when the next day Larry showed up at my house and wanted to see if I could take a drive with him, which seemed strange and a little exciting. My dad was working on our tractor, so after introducing Larry I told Dad that I’ll be back in a while. Shaking hands with Larry, Dad said that he was proud of Larry and what he’s accomplished in his young life, and that he should give me some pointers. “I’ll try real hard, Mr. Daniels,” was Larry’s reply.
We climbed into Larry’s Jeep and started towards Peebles County. Larry said that he couldn’t stand staying in his parent’s house and needed to take a break. I saw his camera bag in the back and asked where we were going. “I just wanted to go for a hike and take some photos, if that was OK with you.” He knew that I would be fine with anything he wanted to do, since he was very used to people accommodating him in our town, and my admiration of him the night before was hard to disguise for two hours. I asked if he’d ever been to the abandoned barn down by Twin Creek, and he said he’d never even heard of it. Larry made a left and started the 20 minute drive. Once we reached the dirt road that lead to the quiet barn, he realized that even in the Jeep, we’d better park and walk the rest of the way. Camera bag in tow, Larry and I walked another 15 minutes to reach the barn, tucked in the woods just 25 yards from Twin Creek. I had been here only a month before, but it seemed even more surreal than usual. The roof and structure were still very solid, but the sides were beginning to fall away. It was mid-morning, so light was beaming into the loft of the barn which had 20 foot ceilings and almost 70’ x 40’ of flat empty flooring. “It’s AMAZING!” was Larry’s only response. This was the first time I’d ever seen him be in awe of something. “I’m taking a photography class at the community college this summer and this will be perfect as a setting. I need some perspective, though, so will you stand over next to the window while I snap a few?” I was more than happy to oblige.
He moved close to me and took some photos over my shoulder. “I want to just get part of you in the foreground to make the image more interesting.” He snapped a few more shots, then moved over and tried to tuck my collar in. “Your shirt is a little distracting, would you mind taking it off? I’m just taking a photo of your ear and shoulder in the foreground and need it to be cleaner and your shirt makes it look like 1992.” My dad is a farmer and so are my two older brothers, so I am used to working hard and my muscles do show the results of years of throwing hay bales, carrying seed bags and milk pails. I’m just a little shorter than Larry, but I think I have a few more muscles than him, and have never been embarrassed to take off my shirt, which I did continually while working the farm. I looked at Larry for just a second, and he tipped his head to motion for me to go ahead and take off my shirt. I shrugged, then pulled my shirt over my head. I tried to see if Larry had any reaction, but if he did, he didn’t show it. Larry took a few more photos like before, then gently grabbed my shoulder and moved me around a little. After three more shots, he let the camera fall to his chest, and pulled my arm over my head. “No, that’s not going to work. Here, lay on the floor and put your arms out kind of like Jesus.” Getting a little uneasy, I said “sure” and layed down on the barn loft floor. He started taking more photos and kept moving around my body snapping at different angles. Larry then stood in between my legs and took some more photos. I then felt his shoe on my inner thigh, two more shots, next his shoe was in my crotch. I didn’t move. Three more slow shots. He crouched down and his shin was laying on my stiffening cock. Seemingly oblivious to where he leg was positioned, he took the photos slowly; two, three, four,,,,five,,,,,,,six. “Raise your head and look at me,” he said in a soft voice. He snapped a photo of my face, then my chest, then my stomach. He stopped when he got to my crotch and gave the smallest smile and stood up. “Help me with some other photos if you don’t mind,” Larry said in a quiet but distracted voice. “I need to take some photos of the human form. Are you OK with that?” “What do I have to do?” I said nervously.
“I really don’t know, maybe you can help me figure it out. I was thinking about calves and knees. Can you pull your pants up past your knees?”
“I think these jeans are too tight for that.”
“Do you mind just taking them off then?”
“I actually do a little. I’m…um..not wearing underwear today.”
“Did you forget or is this normal on the farm?”
“Ha, normal I guess. I just don’t like them that much.”
“Well can you still take them off? I really need to get these shots since they have to be ready for my class tomorrow.”
Nervously, I had to figure out something. I didn’t understand what was happening, and it was moving so fast. I had a huge erection, no underwear and Larry said he needed my help. I wondered if he wanted to see me naked or not, but I couldn’t tell for sure. Maybe he just really wanted these shots and that was it. I’ve been naked with guys dozens of times, but this just seemed different.
“It’s a little cold in here, so if you get a woody, I promise I won’t take a picture of it,” Larry said with a smile. “Deal?”
“OK” I said. Visibly shaking, I unbuttoned my top button on my jeans and started to unzip my pants. I really did want him to see me naked, hoping that maybe something may just happen.
“Stop!” Larry said. He came over and pulled at the back of my pants to show the very top of my butt. “Let me take some different shots before we get to your knees.” He snapped a few pictures of my back, and then yanked a little more on my pants to show half of my butt. “Bend down and put your hands on your calves.” I complied. Two more shots. I raised back up then he told me to go ahead and take my jeans the rest of the way off to get the knee shots. I took off my pants, making sure that my junk was covered. “Where do you want me to stand?” I asked. “Right there. By the way, I couldn’t care less if you’re naked, but whatever you’re comfortable with.” Holding my pants over my cock, he asked me to turn around so he could photograph the back of my calves. I thought about moving my pants around to cover my butt, but decided that seemed too stupid.
“I need to have your legs relaxed. Can you lay down on the floor again? Use your pants to make sure your don’t get a splinter in your ass.” Larry seemed to make sense, so I sat on the floor, sitting on my pants with my cock at full attention and my hands not able to completely cover it. “Wow you must be cold! Listen, is this uncomfortable because you’re sitting there butt naked and I’m taking photos of you and I’m fully dressed?” I shrugged and smiled nervously. “Tell you what, to show that this is not a big deal, I’ll peel as well until I get these shots taken care of- deal?”
I didn’t know what to say, so I just said “sure, I guess.” I could feel the pre cum leaking into my hand as I thought about seeing Larry naked too. I was really hoping this was a complete seduction, but knew I couldn’t make the first move in case I was wrong and then he would crucify me.
Larry looked at me squarely in the eyes as he slowly took off his t-shirt. His chest was much more defined than I had imagined, and he truly had a six-pack that showed the freshman 10 hadn’t applied to him. He unbuckled his belt and threw it on the barn floor with a jingle. He kicked off his shoes and carefully laid them out of the way. Larry removed his socks laying them on his shoes and then unbuttoned his jeans. He slowly unzipped them, not taking his eyes off mine. I looked at him then unconsciously looked at his crotch as he was unzipping. When I looked back to his face he was smiling that prom-winning smile. After unzipping his pants, he grabbed the waistline of both his pants and his underwear and started pulling them down. He was able to get down about three inches to where I could see the top part of his pubic hair, when he then reached into his pants, and smiling said, “I’m cold too.” He moved his cock around so he could slip his pants the rest of the way off. His cock was sticking almost straight up when his pants and underwear finally cleared it. He bent over and removed his pants from his legs and put them by his shoes and came back and picked up his camera.
“Let’s get some good photos now.” He came over and kneeled on the floor focusing the camera on my knees and legs. “Swing your right leg over your left. Further.” He took more shots of my butt, feet and calves. “Your hand is in the way, go ahead and move it.” I obeyed and moved my hand away from my stiff cock leaving it open for him to see. He then reached over and began positioning my leg in different angles. It just started becoming routine after a couple minutes, then he touched my inner thigh to move my legs open wider. He positioned himself inbetween my legs with his back facing me. He then inched back until he was almost sitting on my cock. “Sorry man, I just need this angle. Steady my back so I don’t fall back on you.” I pushed on his back and kept my hand there while he took pictures. He then lost his balance and immediately put his hand on my crotch to steady himself. “Wow you are hard
. just like me.” He looked at me, then put his camera down on the ground. “I’m not done yet, but we can take a break for a couple minutes.”
He then, slowly staring at me began to move his hand over me touching my leg, thigh, outer hip, stomach and then chest. I didn’t do anything except stare back at him. He moved his hand slowly back down my chest and slightly touched the tip of my cock and then moved his hand around it. The pre cum from my shaft stuck to his hand and he just wiped it on his smooth chest. Seeing that I was not protesting, he grabbed my cock and bent down and started to lick the head slowly, staring at me the entire time. I couldn’t believe what was happening- The Larry Sharp was giving me a blow job!! I realized then how many times I had thought of this in my dreams and when I jerked off. He then took my head into his mouth and then out again. He examined my cock and smiled so subtly, looked me in the eye and immediately took the entire shaft into his mouth all the way down to my pubic hair. I just moaned with incredible pleasure. He moved up and down on my cock first slowly then quickly, using his tounge to swirl around my shaft, then sucking so hard up and down and up and down. I was ready to cum and told him so. Larry immediately stopped and just held my cock at the base for about 15 seconds to make sure I wasn’t going to unload.
He then started to kiss me. He started at my inner thigh, then my hip, pubic area, my navel, up my stomach-kissing each rise in my six pack and licking the middle. Larry then landed on my right nipple and slowly started licking rings around the tip then lightly sucked with the slightest feeling of teeth. He made his way up my neck and then to my chin and to my left ear. By this time his entire body was on me, and I could feel his rock-hard cock on mine. As he put his tongue into my ear his hips moved, rubbing his dick against mine. I had never felt pleasure like this before, even though I wasn’t going to cum, having him naked, kissing my ear and the weight of his body on top of me was beyond anything I had experienced in my 17 years.
Larry then raised his head and looked at me again, smiled, and waited for me to show him some confirmation that what was happening was more than just mutual, but enjoyable for me too. I smiled back and leaned up and kissed him on his full lips. He used his knees to spread my legs apart, pressed his cock onto mine again and kissed me again a little harder and longer. His hips started moving back and forth, rubbing himself on me with our pre-cum gliding us together. I started moving my hips along with his and our kissing became more passionate and deeper. His mouth tasted like sweet mint, and he smelled like the trees-woody and natural. I could hear the morning birds and the creek running over the rocks not too far from the barn. It was a perfect morning, and although my head was reeling, I didn’t want this to stop. Larry then grabbed under my knees and raised up my legs while we are still kissing. I then felt his cock rubbing against my hole sliding his shaft between my cheeks back and forth. He then suddenly stopped kissing me and went down and started sucking my cock again, faster and harder than ever. He moved to my balls, licking and taking each one in his mouth and gently rolling them around. The next sensation I felt was his wet tongue on my hole licking and probing with his mouth. I couldn’t believe the sensation of having my ass licked and lost my breath for a moment. “Can you hold up your legs?” Larry gently asked. I held the back of my knees and kept them at the same angle as Larry had them. He continued to lick my ass and my balls and cock. He then took his finger and gently slid it into my ass as he was sucking me. I groaned because it hurt. Larry felt my cue and removed his finger gently. “You’re tighter than Cassie Wright’s pussy,” Larry said with a smile. We both knew that Cassie was the most rigid girl in our school, and people would joke that on her ‘first’ time, she would squeeze the pecker clean off the guy with her angry, uptight pussy. “I’m not sure I like something in there,” I nervously mentioned to Larry. He asked, “have you ever fucked someone?” I replied that I had been close to fucking a girl I met at the county fair last summer, but never did. “So, you’re a virgin in every way. How about this? You fuck me. I’ve never been fucked before, but I think I would actually like it.”
I thought about it briefly, then looked at his amazing body and his ass and realized that this could be the best first time ever. But then I saw Larry beautiful cock again and said, “I’d like that, but one thing first.” I raised up my body, took his and guided him onto his back on the floor of the barn. I kissed his mouth again, and put the weight of my body on him. I kissed him all the way down till I reached his cock and put his head in my mouth. I could taste the sweet cum and used my tongue to lick around the edge of his cock. I then opened my mouth and put almost his entire cock in my throat. Larry raised his chest and let out the loudest groan of pleasure. I sucked his cock and although this was the first time I had done this I knew what I liked, so just kept imagining what would make me cum and kept rising up and down, licking his shaft and alternating between sucking hard, going deep and just letting his cock lightly touch the inside of my mouth. I cupped Larry’s balls in my hand and gently massaged them, letting my hand eventually go down between his legs and finding their way to his hole. I rubbed the outside with my thumb, as I continued to suck and lick his cock up and down and all around. I gently pushed my thumb into him and he raised his hips pushing his cock to the back of my throat. I didn’t gag, but stopped to ask if he was alright, and he just looked at me and showed me his white toothy smile. I went back up to his mouth and started kissing him, while rubbing my cock in between his cheeks on his asshole. He raised his legs and said, “fuck me, farm boy!” I asked if he had a condom, and he grabbed his backpack and pulled out a bottle of lube and a condom. Larry knew what was going to happen today, or at least he was hopeful. “I’ve never let a guy fuck me before, and I’ve only fucked two guys-both times using a condom. If you want, and if you trust me, we can forget the condom this morning. It’s up to you, but I think you’ll enjoy yourself more without the raincoat, and I promise you’ll be safe.” It didn’t take me long to grab the lube and ignore the condom. I put some on my cock and then dripped some on Larry’s hole and rubbed it in. I stared at Larry who was looking right at me. No smile, no pain, no fear, but a look of kindness and desire. Staring at him, and not looking down, I positioned my cock to the edge of his ass and pushed. Larry slowly closed his eyes, and then opened them again and gave the smallest of nods, letting me know to go further. I pushed a little harder and the tip of my cock buried itself into Larry. He sighed and smiled and I pushed again. After a few seconds more I pushed further and my cock was completely inside him. Never when I jerked off did I have something completely around my dick surrounding it, holding it as tight as it was in Larry. I was amazed at what I’d been missing. I waited about 10 seconds and then pulled a few inches out and then back in. Out and in, and out and in. The rhythm started going very slowly as I contined to stare at Larry. He was looking directly back at me and giving me all the signs to keep going. The rhythm started going faster, and Larry started to move his hips with the beat. The lube made the movements so smooth, and his ass was tight, but not Cassie tight. I kept going back and forth and started going faster and faster. Larry took his hands and grabbed my head bringing it down to kiss me. I layed my body on his and kept thrusting back and forth, deeper and deeper each time. I started going harder and I heard Larry say a low, “yes,” as I picked up the speed and force. I raised my head and started thrusting the hardest yet and loudly said, “I’m going to cum. I need to pull out.” “NO!” Larry shouted. “Cum in me!” I thrust and rocked my hips, with Larry’s hands on my ass helping to push me in and out of him. The pace quickened and I shouted “I’m cumming now!” My cock exploded in Larry as I kept pumping away and I could feel the cum in his hole making the thrusting even more slippery. “Don’t stop! I’m cumming too!” Larry shouted as I looked at his cock, erect and throbbing in time with my thrusting. Without either of us touching it, I saw him shoot his load everywhere across our chests and on my chin and in my hair. I stayed inside Larry and slowed down my beat and eventually stopped. I bent down and kissed him and he passionately kissed me back, deep and long, pulling my body onto his. Afraid of crushing him, I rolled on my side with my tongue still in his mouth. We kissed for another few minutes, then he gently pushed my head onto his chest and just breathed, not saying a word.
I noticed the morning light coming into the barn through the missing slats on the sides and thought that my first time could not have been more amazing. My head on his solid chest, the smell of sweat and hard work that has far more rewards than working on a farm made the last hour seem perfect. I looked at Larry, and quietly said “thanks.” “Thank YOU, genius farm boy with an amazing cock.” He kissed me again and said that we were in need of a shower. I remined him that there was a creek just a few feet away, and Larry sighed, “Like I said, genius farm boy.” We got up, grabbed our clothes and made our way to Twin Creek. Larry found a place deep enough to get a good swim in and after washing off and goofing off, we planted ourselves on a rock to air dry. Larry went down on me again and sucked me while we dryed off and I gave him a massage rubbing my cock on his ass as I kneaded his back. Neither of us came again, I think bacause we were exhausted and I needed to get back to the farm. Finally dry, we dressed, Larry grabbed his camera, and we headed back to the Jeep. “What do we do now?” I timidly asked as we were walking. “Whatever you want, but if it were up to me, I think we need to spend more time together. You need to get ready to come to Princeton in a year, and I need to get some more photos for my class this summer. You game?” “Absolutely!” as we smiled and walked in the best morning of my life, and later I found out, the best in his life too.
Unloading the truck with my belongings for my dorm room, Larry came up to me and my parents. “Bout time you got here! I can’t believe that truck of yours made the trip, Mr. Daniels! You need to take a little of your millions and actually buy a truck that won’t wake half of New Jersey.” He gave both my mom and my dad a hug and then squeezed my shoulder. Both of my parents had grown to love Larry like a son since he spent so much time at our house the past two summers and over breaks. He was getting to be pretty good at milking cows and running a tractor, since I started teaching him all about farm life. It was the least that I could do since he was teaching me so many other things at our favorite barn next to Twin Creek. My mom said, “I’m so glad you two are going to be roommates this year, Larry. I think Matt is going to have a great experience here with you showing him the ropes.” We smiled at each other and Larry said, “I’ll try real hard, Mrs Daniels. Real hard.”

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The Adventures of Wicked Tim, Part 2

I felt my cock twitch in my pants. “Well, I am sorry.”
“You should be… you know that… well…, “she paused, “you were the one who got me all hot in the first place.”
I asked, “Is that right?” My cock was not thumping, no longer twitching. In short moments, my hard on was visible in my pants.
“Does it make you horny that I was masturbating thinking about you brother?” She pulled the blanket off exposing her naked body. I could see her far better than when in she was fucking herself in the bedroom. Her pussy was clean and smooth and parted slightly open with small lips folded outward. Her hole was wet and small.
My whole world started to shift… was I in a dream or was my hot sister wanting me? “Yes. Very.”
“Well, I still have not cum yet… could you help me?”
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I took my pants and underwear and pulled them down, kicking them off to a corner. My cock stood pointing at my sister as if telling me its opinion on what needed to be done.
Nicole moaned a little as she started rubbing her clit, and I moved in for the kill.
I approached, stopping a foot in front of Nicole. I knelt down between her legs and looked at her smooth shaven pussy. It was so beautiful to behold. I took my cock into my right hand, leaned forward at the waist and began to lick and kiss on her lower stomach. I started rubbing my cock… it felt so good. This felt so wrong, but I could not stop myself. There was a willing and sexy young woman in front of me, and it was time to pleasure her as I had thought about so many times before. I traced my kisses down her arm, and as I did she stopped rubbing herself… I looked up and she looked back down at me with a mischievous grin.
I continued to kiss and lick down her hand until I met up with her sweet smelling pussy. I stopped only momentarily to savor her sweet scent then dived head first into her. Taking my hands and placing them under her butt so I can push her vagina into my mouth.
“Oh…my…fucking…god…,” Nicole hummed as she arched her back up and allowed me to press even deeper into her with my tongue. I was pretty turned on so I started furiously masturbating with my right hand, and using my left to pull the small of her back into me. My left hand served as a plate that served me a most amazing meal… my sisters amazing pussy.
I came out of her slightly with my tongue and started to work on her clit, moving my left hand from the small of her back to her pussy hole, and sliding in a finger that made her moan.
“Ohmygod ohmygod ohmygod,” Nicole started repeating quickly as I started on her G-spot, using the side of my index finger to rub her heartily.
Suddenly, I felt a river starting to come… my sister was a squirter!! The thought only fueled my passion as I pressed even harder into her clit and really began to gyrate my finger inside of her. Then it hit with all the force of a waterfall, she became flooding my mouth with her sweet nectar, which I graciously consumed as if it was water from the fountain of youth.
My sister moaned loudly at this, and as soon as she was able to speak she said, “get that fucking cock in my mouth.” She pushed me off of her and as I started to take her place on the couch, she limped haphazardly to a knee and took my cock into mouth, obviously her orgasm had made her hungry.
She went balls deep immediately, which drove me out of control. As she came back off of my cock, her hand took up location at the base of my cock, milking my cock into her mouth. I felt my balls tighten and suddenly I was the one who was moaning as my sister began taking my seed into her mouth! It was so sensitive I almost had to push her off or I felt as if I was going to die.
As my cock left her mouth, she sealed it shut as if to say “shh.” Then my sister climbed up over me and leaned over to my mouth. Understanding her intentions, I opened my mouth and leaned my head slightly back. My sister then opened her mouth, letting my sperm fall straight into my own mouth before leaning forward and kissing my passionately. Her juices in my mouth and my juices in hers, our cum shared together as brother and sister.
Noticing my cock still hard, Nicole asked, “was your orgasm not good?”
“Baby sister, big brother needs more than one orgasm to calm down. Could you take it back in your mouth?”
My sister did just that, she leaned over and took my glistening cock into her mouth, this time deep-throating repeatedly in a hands-free blowjob. Or so I thought… her hand began to play with my ass cheeks as she slurped all over my cock. Realizing my orgasm was a ways off, I decided to take over manually.
I took her hand and placed it on my perineum, “Could you lick me here?” I asked. Immediately without missing a beat my sister went to licking beneath my balls. I took my cock and wet it with my mouth, and began furiously masturbating, trying to get off a second time. I thought about how close her tongue was to my asshole, and how eventually I would have her giving me a rim-job.
That was all it took, and for a second time I came, this time my sperm only trickling out of my cock and over Nicoles hair and forehead. I leaned forward and began to kiss her, passionately.
“I think our relationship has gone to a whole new level, ” she said.
“Are you okay with it?” I asked.
She looked down, “well… I know it’s wrong…”
“But what is wrong about it? Two grown people wanting to be safe and not contract STD’s with new and strange people? I see nothing wrong with wanting to have fun with my sister. We just have to be careful not to get pregnant.”
We kissed a little more then she spoke again, “Yeah, this is really fun. I love you big brother.”
“I love you too, Nicole.”

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Strangers on a Train part 2: Origins

So, It’s been about five years since I posted the first chapter. I highly reccomend you either go back and read or re-read for those of you that enjoyed the original, the first part. Hopefully, it won’t take anohter 5 years for the next installment.

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The Island, Chapter 21

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Trick or Treating a Witch

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Mouth part 2

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MISDIRECTED MESSAGES: (1) THE EMAIL

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After So Long

On a warm summer night in a small town, Andy walked home from her job a few blocks away from her town house. She was tired from waiting tables late into the night, dragging her feet and softly complaining how her entire body ached. Though she thought of how this new job had already began to define her muscles and give her back the curves she had in high school. She is a 21 year old that weighs 133 pounds at 5’8” with long dark brown hair down to her mid back. She straightened her back and quickened her pace remembering that her best friend of 10 years, Kylie, was visiting her, staying at her home with her for a week or two. Kylie is 22 and the same height as Andy, with 32C breast, slim waist, and those sex lines that just drove Andy wild. Her mid shoulder length black hair just added to the sex appeal. She arrived today just before work, exhausted from her long trip. She was wearing tight clothes like she had for so long now, clinging to her curves and beautiful body. Andy moaned silently to herself recalling her sexy style. It was mid-way through their friendship that Andy finally acknowledged her love for Kylie. She had never told her but wished so badly that Kylie would love her.
Even though she had had a long night of serving food and drinks to drunk customers, she would have to figure out a bed situation for her best friend. Meaning sleep would not find her for at least another hour or so. With her recent move, she had limited space and only one bed and a small couch. She had reached her apartments and was looking up at her door just up the flight of stairs. She wanted to seem less frazzled and let her hair down and fixed it to look neater, just covering her breast and ribs. She pulled up her shirt covering the cleavage of her pert, 32D breast. She walked up the stairs and walked into her quiet home, not seeing Kylie anywhere. She called out her name and dropped her bag on the floor near the couch. She walked into her room and found Kylie sound asleep in her bed. Andy could only smile at the fact that she would be sleeping in the same bed as her. She slipped out of her clothes and into the shower washing off from her busy night and slipped into her usual pajamas of black spandex shorts and a bright blue spaghetti strap shirt.
“Good night Ky,” she whispered slipping into bed, facing her friends back believing her friend was too far asleep to hear her.
“Nnnggghhh, why are we going to sleep so soon, you just got home.” Kylie said back in a very sleepy voice as she turned to face her best friend.
“I thought you were asleep, I didn’t want to wake you up.” She smiled looking into her friends soft blue eyes.
“You really think I would sleep through my first night with you?” She asked her voice full of sarcasm, as she scooted closer and hugged Andy close to her body. Andy blushed brightly and thanked herself for turning off the lights so the darkness would not reveal her flush skin. Kylie stayed where she was and asked, “how was work tonight?”
“It was good, I made a lot of tips and got some overtime in. Though this sports team of college guys kept groping my ass.” She shuttered recalling one man trying to pull down her shorts.
“And you didn’t like that? Having a bunch of young tight bodies grabbing your ass?” She gave a soft sarcastic moan.
“Uhhhh no, I can not stand having guys paw at me that way.” Andy stated matter-of-fact. Kylie looked at her with one eyebrow raised and a question on her face.
“You are such a lesbian!” Kylie said laughing softly. As silence filled the room, Andy turned her head from Kylie and tried to pull away from her. Kylie pulled her back and turned Andy’s head back softly gripping her chin. Looking into Andy’s eyes Kylie softly stated, “Did you think I didn’t know you were gay? You have been my best friend since we were kids, and you thought I didn’t know?” Kylie’s eyes expressed pain and sadness at her friends inability to tell her the darkest secret of her life.
“I have just always kept it to myself, I didn’t think it was obvious.” Andy’s eyes filled with tears and tried to pull away again.
“No, I won’t let you go. Talk to me. Please.” Kylie pleaded with her friend. “I just want you to finally talk to me about this, please.”
Andy’s tears over flowed and she moved into Kylie’s arms snuggling into her neck, sniffling and holding her tightly to her own body. “I just don’t want to lose you, I never wanted you to worry about me loving you.” Andy realized she had said too much and her body tensed waiting for the love of her life’s response.
“And how long have you loved me? Because I have known you loved me, but how long have you kept this from me?” Kylie’s voice was soft and caring, not accusing and disgusted like Andy had expected.
“For so long, since I was 15 years old, maybe longer, that is just when…I realized that is what I felt. I watched you be with boyfriend after boyfriend, seeing how happy you were with them, wishing I was the one making you that happy…I just wanted….for your love to be directed at me…” Her voice cut off as her tears took over her ability to talk. Andy’s body shook and trembled as everything she had held close to her heart was now out in the open, her heart now vulnerable for all the pain she expected in all the day dreams of this very moment.
Kylie pulled her closer and rubbed her back gently and slowly with intimacy that was only ever experienced between lovers. But through the sadness Andy could not feel the love Kylie was attempting to send to her. She could sense that her actions were not getting through to Andy and decided to jump off a cliff that had been scaring her for several years now. She pulled Andy’s head out of her neck and pressed her lips firmly against Andy’s. Too surprised to do anything, Andy simply looked at Kylie’s closed eyes, trying to figure out what was happening.
“I love you Andy.” Kylie whispered after releasing her lips. She was breathless and scared, keeping her eyes closed to not let Andy see her pain filled eyes.
“I love you too,” Andy kissed her, with such passion and love that even kylie felt a tear of her own trickle down her cheek. Kylie moaned into Andy’s mouth softly, making the level of passion increase, sending a shock of lust through them both. Kylie leaned back trying to catch her breath, but Andy wouldn’t give her the chance, crawling on top of her, kissing down her cheek down to her ear, softly pressing her lips to her ear. As she breathed softly into her ear, goose bumps rose on her skin. She slid her tongue passed her lips and caressed the edge of her ear, from the tip to her lobe, flicking her tongue over it, then pulling it into her mouth sucking and nibbling softly. Kylie let out a moan, moving her hands up to Andy’s hips pulling her down, crushing their hips together. She manipulated her hips in a grinding motion until Andy caught on, grinding her hips into her new lover with slow teasing motions.
Kylie moved to be fully on her back, spreading her legs, allowing Andy to grind into her hips at a more direct angle. Kylie ran her hands from her hips to her breast and began to play with them, kneading them and running her thumbs over Andy’s hard nipples. Andy closed her eyes, her breath shallowing out and lowered her body to have full contact with her. As all of this was going on, Andy had moved her mouth down to Kylie’s neck and collar bone, kissing and licking over her skin.
“Andy, stop.” Kylie barely whispered.
“Why? This feels….right.” she said between kisses.
“Just hold on for a second, I need to ask you something.” Kylie sat up and brought Andy closer to straddle her legs. “Since you have loved me for so long, and I know that, you didn’t have any partners at 15…how many partners have you had?”
Andy blushed, deeper than she ever had before. She looked down, caressing Kylie’s body with her eyes. It wasn’t until this point that Andy realized that she only had on her lacy bra and matching panties.
“Andy, tell me, how many partners have you had?” Kylie kissed the top of her head, smiling softly thinking that her new lover had only had one or two partners.
“None.” Andy whispered barely audible. Kylie’s mouth fell open with utter surprise.
“You are a virgin at 21?!” Kylie couldn’t believe what she was hearing. “I just figured you didn’t want to talk about your sex life with me but I didn’t assume you didn’t have one!”
“Don’t make fun. I just never looked for anyone, I didn’t want to have sex yet.” Andy looked up into Kylie’s eyes trying to find the right words. “I didn’t want to have sex with anyone but you. And now that I am here….I just have no clue as to what I am supposed to do.”
Smiling and laughing Kylie said, “baby, I will show you everything.” With that their mouths were locked together in a passionate wrestling match between their tongues. Andy began to grind her wet pussy against Kylie’s stomach, “how many people have you kissed baby?”
“A few, two or three..I at least know how to kiss,” she smiled and laughed. They began kissing again and continued to grind against each other. Kylie moved her hand down to Andy’s pussy and began to rub her soaking cunt through her shorts. She lifted her fingers to her mouth and tasted the traces of her pussy juices, moaning slightly at the flavor. Then Kylie moved her hands to Andy’s hips and pushed her down onto the bed slipping her shorts off, spreading her legs.
Kylie quickly moved to kiss Andy’s mouth softly, then moved her body down to lay on the bed, face to pussy. Kylie took in a long whiff of Andy’s sweet pussy. She gently separated Andy’s swollen pussy lips and blew cool air on her hard clit. Andy closed her eyes tightly, never being touched in this way was so new to her and it was driving her crazy. Kylie then licked from Andy’s entrance, to just above her clit, agonizingly slow. The sound that released itself from Andy was like no noise either of them had ever heard. Kylie smiled and began to gently lap at Andy’s over sensitive clit. Andy was moaning, screaming, tensing and relaxing, she had lost all control of her body. The woman of her dreams, the girl that tortured and blessed her dreams was finally here, in her bed, making her feel things she never believed any one would. She smiled to herself, stroking her skin with her finger tips as her lover tantalized her body. She then slid her fingers into Kylie’s soft dark hair, tangling her fingers with locks of hair.
Kylie smiled and began to lick her pussy firmer, circling her clit, moaning on her wet pussy, making every sensation possible run through Andy. Andy felt Kylie’s slim fingers probing at her virgin hole. Andy tensed slightly, not sure what to expect. Kylie slid her finger in slowly and gently trying to cause her love as little pain as possible. When she reached her hymen Andy’s breath caught and Kylie retreated, pulling her finger out entirely.
“Do you want this?” Kylie whispered, worried about her lover.
“Please, Ky, please, I have always wanted it to be you, please, my love, please.” Andy’s voice was just audible enough for kylie to hear. She smiled and reentered her finger into her wet cunt, a little faster this time, though with all the gentleness as before. This time when she reached Andy’s hymen she softly probed, trying to make it easier on Andy. But when Andy felt it this time, she thrust her hips towards Kylie, pushing her finger through her hymen and moaned at the slight pain and the intense pleasure. Andy’s sigh was more of a relief to Kylie than it was to herself.
“Oh my love,” Kylie whispered, a feeling of lightning surging through her stomach at the feeling and knowledge that she had just taken Andy’s virginity. Kylie kept her finger still until Andy began to move her hips and moaning. The new lovers were forming a connection that was stronger than any bond of this world. As Kylie gently moved her finger inside of the girl she loved, Andy could feel every lock she had ever put on her heart fall away and open for this woman. Andy sat up, moving to straddle Kylie’s crossed legs and began to ride her fingers. Her arms wrapped around her neck and they stayed this way for what seemed like hours, but only turned out to be several minutes.
After a little time, Andy started to move her hips faster, and push down on Kylie’s fingers harder. Kylie knew exactly what was going on, Andy was going to have her first orgasm.
“Hold your breath baby, just until I tell you to release okay?” Kylie said softly. Andy was confused but listened to Kylie and drew in a deep breath and held it. As she held her breath, Kylie moved her mouth over Andy’s clothed nipple and began to nibble and lick it through the cloth. After about 15 seconds, Andy reached her climax and Kylie said, with a moan in her words, “let go babyyy.” With the release of her breath, her climax grew, and grew, until she was screaming, and moaning, swearing naughty things in her partner’s ear. Andy couldn’t move for about five minutes after that, sensitive to every touch, every breath, that was laid on her after that.
Kylie grasped her waist and directed her to lay down. She was smiling proudly, seeing as how she just brought her lover an intense orgasm. The covers were pulled up, and the clothes torn away, thrown to the floor. While two happy lovers fell asleep at three o’clock in the morning, holding each other, whispering sweet things to each other. Both finally happy, that their love is expressed. Now they needed only to rest, to be ready for the next round, when Kylie would teach Andy new ways to please a woman.

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Teaching High School Girls Part 5

A few hours later, when the girls arrived after dinner, they rang the doorbell, and he invited them in. They were wearing matching short pleated skirts and low cut blouses. He said, “Girls, you remember Zoe, my daughter.” They smiled and curtsied, saying, “Nice to meet you again Miss Zoe.” When they curtsied, they lifted their skirts, and he and Zoe bot caught a glimpse of their pantyless pussies.
Zoe said, “Wow you two have very polite manners.” He said, “Yes, well there’s a reason for that, I’ll explain everything.” They went and sat in the living room, Zoe next to her dad, and the girls on the other side.
He tells her their story, but leaves out April, and that the girls are pregnant. He tells about the break in, and them becoming submissive to him. After hearing all of that, much more made sense to Zoe. It’s obvious to her how much the two girls sitting there care about her dad, and are truly committed to him. She says, “Dad, that’s an amazing story. I would love to stay and get to know the girls better, if that’s ok.”
The girls look to him to give her an answer, hoping it’s yes, and he says, “Of course baby, I would love that too! I want us all to become closer, like a family. The girls will be around for a long time hopefully.” She gave him a big warm hug, then went over and sat next to Hollie, and reached over and hugged them both like they were sisters. He got up and said, “Ok you three, I’ll leave you alone to get to know each other now, you just behave.”
“Hollie and Katie, I want you to obey Zoe like you would obey me ok?” They both nod enthusiastically, and he said to Zoe, “I can trust you not to abuse your responsibility right?” She flashes him a brief, but sultry smile and said, “Don’t worry, I won’t do anything you wouldn’t do.” The girls all laugh, and he just grins and leaves them, shocked at what a little succubus his daughter was turning out to be.
When 11 o’clock rolled around, he knew it was time for the girls to get home. He came out of his room, but didn’t see them in the living room. He heard giggling coming from Zoe’s room, so he went upstairs. He knocked, and heard Zoe say, “Come in!” in her sing-song voice, out of breath from laughing.
He opened the door, and the girls were trying to act natural, like they had almost gotten caught doing something naughty. He smiled, and said, “What are you three up to?” They giggled and said, “Nothing!” He knew that was a lie, but said, “It’s time for the girls to leave unfortunately.” They were sad, but the girls complied without complaint. As they walked past him, they kissed him goodbye. He said, “Oh, I managed to get some absentee slips for you two for tomorrow, you don’t have to go to school. I was thinking you should come over and spend the day with Zoe, you seem to have hit it off tonight.” The girls beamed, and Zoe cheered.
After they left, he said to Zoe, “What’s that behind your back?” She clearly didn’t think he saw it, but she reluctantly brought her hand in front of her, holding her digital camera. He said, “What were you doing with that?” although he already knew. She said, “Just taking some pictures,” innocently.
He said, “Can I see those pictures?” She said, “Sure!” and jumped up, plugging the camera into her computer. Soon images of Hollie and Katie were displayed on the screen, striking poses. As Zoe flipped through them, the girls’ poses became more provocative, and they were wearing less and less clothes. Zoe was watching him to gauge his reaction, but he remained stone faced.
He saw the girls flashing their tits and pussies, with their fingers all over themselves and each other. He said, “You’re quite the photographer.” She smiled, and said “It helps to have such sexy models.” He replied, “I’m glad you find them as sexy as I do,” and got up. Before he left the room, he said “Get some sleep, you’ve got a date early tomorrow.”
He had trouble sleeping himself that night. He couldn’t get the image of his daughter fucking his two sex slaves out of his head.
The next day, Jeff comes home from school a little early at 4. With his help, Hollie and Katie had taken the day off from school. He gave them forged excused absence passes so that they could stay home with Zoe all day and get to know her. He couldn’t concentrate all day imagining what they might be doing at home alone.
He walked in, and into the living room. That’s when he saw them out on the pool patio. He froze right where he was, astonished at what he saw. Zoe was sprawled out on a deck chair, with Hollie’s face buried between her legs. From where he was he couldn’t see much, as she was facing away from him. As he crept closer to the windows, he saw Zoe’s bikini bottom on the ground next to her chair, and saw that Hollie was completely naked. Once close enough, he saw Katie was sitting in a chair to his left, also completely naked, with her leg propped up and her fingers buried in her pussy.
He can’t believe he’s watching his innocent little girl fuck these two high school girls. He can’t see exactly what’s going on between Zoe’s legs, but all he knows is he wants to see more. He thinks to himself, “She has to know that I’ll see her doing this, right?” He decides to find out, and moves toward the right, trying to get a better view of his gorgeous daughter.
As he inches closer and closer to being able to see her beautiful body in full, something catches his attention out of the corner of his eye. He looks up, and sees his neighbor’s house, and the woman standing in front of the second floor window looking at them. He freezes, first in a panic, but then gets a hold of himself. The woman seems to be watching them, not running to call the neighbors about her new piece of juicy gossip.
He quickly makes a decision. He doesn’t know if the woman has seen him watching the girls, so he storms outside, yelling at them. “Zoe! What do you think you’re doing! I leave you alone for one day, and this is what you do? You bring your friends over and do this debauchery? In my own house!”
As he yells, Zoe looks utterly confused, and a bit hurt. She obviously expected a very different reaction from him, one more welcoming, and so she covers herself up with her towel. Hollie and Katie stand up with their heads bowed in a submissive posture. He barks at them, “Cover yourselves up and get inside, right now!”
The school girls obey immediately, but Zoe goes more slowly. Watching her disappointment and shame is horrible, and he thinks, “Just a few moments more sweetie.” Once inside, he slams the door, and pulls the blinds shut. Finally convinced that they have their privacy back, he turns to the girls. Zoe says, her voice quaking with the fear that she’s just ruined her relationship with her father, “Daddy, I’m so sorry, I just
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She doesn’t know how to finish, and trails off, when he says, “No baby, don’t be sorry. I didn’t want to react like that, but you three were careless. There was a woman next door watching everything you were doing!” The girls all gasp in horror, and Zoe says, “But I didn’t see anyone!”
The anger he was trying to suppress rising in his voice, he says, “Of course not, but she was there. So now I have to go talk to her and try to convince her that what she saw was just the one time indiscretion if some teenagers, and not what it really is.” All three girls look ashamed, and apologize, which softens him a bit. He says, “Look, you three just stay right here, I’ll be back.” They nod, and he leaves the house.
He crosses the yard to the neighbor’s house, which feels like a million miles away. He doesn’t see her looking out of any windows, which might be good or bad. He reaches the door, prepares himself, and rings the doorbell. He hears a woman’s voice call out, “Come in!” He hesitates, and then opens the door.
He steps inside, and calls out “Hello? It’s your next door neighbor.” The voice says, “Come in, I’m here in the kitchen.” He heads into the house, and sees her sitting to his right as he passes the door. She’s seated on a bar stool at her counter, wearing a black and gold kimono.
She looks to be in her late 40’s, but very fit. She says, “Come in, don’t just stand there.” He says, “I’m Jeff, I live next door.” She’s holding a mixed drink, and says, “I know who you are Jeff. Can I get you a drink?” He shakes his head, puzzled by her attitude, and says, “Sorry to come over unannounced, but I’m afraid there’s been a bit of an embarrassing situation.”
She playfully says, “Oh has there?” He senses she’s toying with him, but continues, “Yes, I think you may have seen something a short while ago that might have given you the wrong impression. You see, my daughter, she’s a little on the rebellious side, and is always trying to push my buttons.”
The mystery woman shifts in her seat, and her kimono falls open to her navel, giving him an ample view of her cleavage. She either doesn’t notice, or doesn’t care, so Jeff continues, “Anyway, I hope that we’ll be able to come to an understanding and put this whole thing behind us.”
She looks at him after he finished speaking, the faintest smile on her lips, then finally her straight face breaks, and she bursts out laughing. He’s confused, and she says, “Oh Jeff, this is too good. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t tease you, but it’s too much fun. Relax a bit won’t you? Come sit down.” She motions to the bar stool next to hers, and not sure what her game is, he plays along.
He sits, and she says, “Don’t worry Jeff, if I was the gossiping type, I’d have had time to tell every housewife in the state by now.” He looks at her suspiciously, and she says in a conspiratorial tone, “This isn’t the first time I’ve seen scandalous behavior at your house.” He doesn’t know if she’s bluffing, so he keeps a straight face. She says, “I understand why you’d play it cool, you don’t want to let a stranger in on your secrets, but trust me, I’m the discreet type.”
As she says this, she runs a hand down the opening of her kimono, from her neck down to her breasts, pulling the material aside even further. As his eyes were drawn down, she slowly spread her legs toward him, sending the silk sliding off her legs, and revealing her perfectly tanned shaven pussy to him.
She says, “I know I have you at a disadvantage, and that you’re a man who likes to be in control. So here’s your chance, take control. Give me the chance to prove you can trust me.”
He says, “How do I know you aren’t just trying to get even more dirt on me?” She coyly says, “Only one way to find out,” and spreads her legs farther, sliding toward him. He stands, and moves closer to her, close enough to kiss her. She rubs her thighs on his legs gently, and he reaches up to her face. But instead of kissing her, he grabs her hair and pulls her off her stool, throwing her on the ground.
She lands on her back on the cool tile floor, and he’s on top of her in an instant. He pins her arms down, and says, “Tell me what you know about me!” She smiles, and says, “You’ll have to make me tell you.” He’s stunned by how horny, yet submissive she is. Every ounce of her is begging him to take her.
He obliges her, pulling his dick out of his pants and feeding it to her. He plunges it roughly into her mouth, and she greedily swallows it. As she sucks, he pushes farther and farther down her throat. When he lets up, he repeats his question, and says with a coy grin, “I know that you’re a high school teacher with a few problem students, plus one very curious daughter.”
He says, “What do you know about what we’ve done?” She shuts her mouth and raises her eyebrows to say, ‘You know what to do.’ He thinks, “She really wants to be abused! She’s forcing me to fuck her to tell me her secrets! Maybe she’s a kindred spirit after all.” He slides his dick back down her throat, all the way to the hilt this time. She swallows it whole. This is the deepest any woman has ever taken his dick before.
Again he relents, and she says, “You spent a weekend fucking the high schoolers, but two of them came back for more. The third is off plotting her revenge as we speak no doubt. I don’t think you’ve had the older girl, despite how much she obviously wants her daddy’s cock.” This time he starts fucking her face before asking his question, “Who have you told?”
This time she simply says, “No one, and I never will. What you do in that house isn’t anyone else’s business but yours.” He says sarcastically, “And yours apparently.” She grins devilishly, and says, “I’ve got to have a hobby.” He holds her face down, and jerks his dick against it until he starts blasting his cum all over her face. He coats her face hair and tits, and once finished, he gets up.
She doesn’t move from her place on the floor, instead she just moves her hand to her naked pussy and starts rubbing her clit. She says, “Well Jeff, do you believe me now?” she says, “Maybe, but I’ll take some insurance just to be sure.” He takes out his phone, and starts to record her as she writhes on the tile, fingering herself closer to orgasm. She stares into the camera, almost proud to be filmed debasing herself with his cum all over her. She said, “I always thought I was prettiest with a load of cum on my face.”
She continues until she cums, reveling in the show she’s putting on for him. After she finishes, she says, “Well?” he looks at her and says, “Well what?” She replied, “Aren’t you even going to ask me my name?” he says, “No, I’ll find out on my own. Follow me.” She obeys, standing up and following him as he walks out of the kitchen. Her robe is hanging open freely, and she makes no effort to conceal herself or question him.
He finds her bedroom, which overlooks his pool. It’s the only window that does, so he starts looking around. He finds her laptop, and opens it. He opens her email, and starts to snoop. She simply stands there watching him, almost delighted at the invasion. He finds her name, Nora, and searches for anything about his family, while she slides two fingers into her pussy. She orgasms again watching him, and soon he’s satisfied that she hasn’t been talking about them.
He looks through her closet and her dressers for cameras or pictures, but finds nothing. Finally he says, “Seems what you told me checks out. But since you know so much about me, it’s time for you to tell me your story. Let’s go get you showered while you fill me in.”
He leads her to the bathroom, and she drops her robe, and runs the shower. “Well, I’m actually a retired schoolteacher too! I moved here about a year ago for the peace and quiet of this rural neighborhood. I never had any kids of my own, so when I saw what was going on, I wanted to be included. I knew I couldn’t though, not until the right moment.”
He says, “Which was today.” She grinned, and said, “Yes. I can’t count the number of times I’ve fucked myself with my vibrator standing at that window, wishing I was one of those girls. All my life I’ve wanted a strong man to take me like you did, be my master, but I never got it. Until now hopefully.”
He saw nothing but truth and sincerity in her eyes, and felt that he could trust her. After her shower, he says, “I feel a connection with you Nora, and I think you’re someone I can trust to help me with my problems.” She’s ecstatic, and says, “Yes, anything!”
As she showers, washing his cum off her face, he tells her, “The girls names are Hollie and Katie. Zoe’s my daughter. Zoe doesn’t know it yet, but the girls are both pregnant.” She gives him a look that’s half admonition, and half arousal. He continues, “So is April.” Now she’s really intrigued and says, “Is Zoe too?” He shakes his head, and says, “I haven’t had sex with Zoe.”
She says, “Was there an unspoken ‘yet’ on the end of that sentence?” He smiled and said, “You’re very observant. Yes, I’ve been fantasizing about it, but I don’t want to take advantage of her before she’s ready.” Nora thought ‘the girl’s obviously ready, she’s practically begging for it,’ but she left that subject for another time.
She said, “Well, we’ll have to deal with the pregnancies quickly then.” He said, “Do you have any ideas?” She said, “A few, but first let’s go meet the girls.” She dried off, reveling in Jeff ogling her tight body. He takes in her body, admiring her pert natural breasts, her beautiful legs, and her evenlt tanned skin. She clearly spends a lot of time tanning and working out.
As she dresses, he asks her, “So how does a teacher afford to retire at your age?” She said, “My parents left me quite a bit of money in the inheritance. My father always doted on me, not unlike you do Zoe, and made sure that I would be well off.”
She finally is finished dressing, wearing an outfit that’s halfway between stern schoolmarm and sexy librarian. He says, “You’re amazingly beautiful. How old are you?” He had never asked a woman that before so bluntly, but instead of the usual appalled reaction, she simply answered, “I’m 49.” He said, “You’re gorgeous for 49, you don’t look anywhere near it.” She thanked him, and said, “Let’s go meet the girls!”
TO BE CONTINUED

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