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The Last White Hope(Chapter 4)

This a fictional story about becoming President of our country. It sort of parallels our present history and time line.
Chapter Four is about the House & Senate decisions
First couple of days the two Vice-Presidents were interviewed. The third day was the President turn, and the Senator was interviewed on the fourth day. Then finally it was my turn.
I was introduced by the Speaker of the House.
“I would like to thank you Mr. Speaker, and to the Senate Majority leader, for granting me this interview in front of both the House and the Senate.” I responded to his introduction.
“This is probably the most difficult decision that you will have in your political careers, to select the next President, and Vice-President. No matter which of the candidates that you decide upon, there will always be some sort of paradox, with the choices that were made.” I stated as I began my speech.
“Let me help you in making this decision. If I am selected as President, I will not relinquish the few campaign promises that I made. I will start with reducing the size of the Federal Government. That means everyone, no exceptions, all governmental departments will under go a 10% reduction in budget and staffing. I will make major changes to our Energy and Transportation departments. I will work on overhauling the income tax, and the IRS. I will work on getting our Nation Debt reduced. What is most important, with your help, I will put American’s back to work, and get American companies to reinvest back into this country.” I paused to take a drink of water, and let what I just said sink in.
“I am just one person, and I can’t do all of this by myself. I will need the help of everyone in here today, to help me with these tasks, if we are to be successful. I plan on meeting with both the Speaker, and the Senate Majority Leader, and barnstorm some ideas with them. This is not a one person show, we are a team, and I need all team players aboard.” I finished my pep talk.
I spent the better part of four hours talking and answering question from both Houses, even though the Senate will not be voting on me, I did answer all their questions. I walked out of their chambers in the mid afternoon, feeling good about just how the day and interview went.
After a week of discussion and mock votes, all the candidates were called into the chamber of the House. The Speaker will read the House vote, and the President of the Senate(the sitting Vice-President) will read the votes from the Senate. The two candidates for Vice-President, are the current VP, and my selected VP, who is a retired General, and former Joint Chiefs of staff, and Secretary of Defense.
I think it shocked the VP to read the name of my candidate, General George C Jefferson, as the new Vice-President. The Speaker took the podium, and the place was deathly quiet. He announced that the new President was(pause), Mr. Stewart Thomas Whitteman. I was stunned, and my VP congratulated me, as did the other candidates.
Fortunately the time between the election and the interviews, I had been busy with my chief of staff, going over a list of possible candidates to be cabinet members, and advisors. Just in case, I wanted to be ready. We still have a lot of work in front of us to get done before Inauguration Day on January 20, 2013.
I went home for Christmas break. I tried to get a hold of Lynn before Christmas, but she was busy. The estate was lonely without my wife there to be with me. I took the corporate jet up to Tommy’s house Christmas eve day, and spent a couple of days with him and the rest of our family. While I was at Tommy’s house I got an email from Lynn, wanting to know if I would like to get together for New Years Eve, when I got back home. Of course I responded yes.
We went out for New Years Eve and had a very good time at the Country Club. She was sending signs all night long that she wanted to have sex. Even a man at my age could understand those signs. We got into the limo and had it take us back to the estate.
We got up to my bedroom, and I headed to the bathroom to take a piss. I got back to the bedroom. The booze had her sex motor in high gear. She was laying on the bed naked, with a seductive smile on her face, and her fingers were stroking her pussy lips. Seeing her play with her pussy like that. It really had me turned on with my cock getting rock hard.
“Stroke that pussy baby, I want to see you cum.” I softly cooed, as I stripped my clothes off, and got into bed with her.
Slowly she started to play with her pussy, and with her clit, I could see the moisture collect on her fingers and pussy lips. Her other hand was tweaking her nipples. She picked up the speed with her fingers, and I could hear a slurping sound coming from her cunt.
Her eyes were staring right at me, her mouth was opened, and she was starting to gasp for air. I could tell by the look on her face she was getting close to an orgasm. I thought I would help her out by starting to masturbate my hard cock.
Her eyes flicked back and forth, to watching me, to watching my cock, and she worked her fingers even fast and deeper into her pussy.
“OOO fuck shit, I am going to fucking cum soon.” She cried.
“Hold on baby. I am almost there.”, I replied, as I stroked my cock faster
“Hurry the fuck up, so am I .” She panted.
I gave a groan and shot my load all over my stomach, just as she gave a sharp cry, and creamed into her hand from her orgasm. We laid their panting for a while, till we calmed down. Then she leaned forward and started to lick my cock, cleaning it up, and then licking my stomach, getting all my liquid white gold off it.
I pushed her back on her bed and kneeled down and started to lick her soaked pussy. Her lips were puffy and swollen with lust, and her clit stood out begging to be sucked. I sucked on her clitoris, till I heard her start to moan, and her body started to squirm and twist. She grabbed my head and pushed it hard into her pussy, and blew her orgasm all over my face.
By this time my cock is hard again. I moved up tight to her pussy, and planted my cock deep inside of her. We got into a rhythm, and had the bed just a rocking. I pounded her hard and deep, as she wrapped her legs around me squeezing me tight.
“Fuck me hard you bastard, keep that fucking big cock of yours deep in my pussy. I am fucking ready to cum.” She screamed as another orgasm racked her body.
I finally felt my cock start to throb, and I fired off my second load of the night, filling her pussy up with my precious fluid. That last explosion tired me out and I sort of collapsed on top of her. We laid there for a few moments, till she pushed me off. I pulled the covers over us and we fell asleep.
It was Inauguration Day, and I was as nervous as a new born fawn. I tried to keep it simple, but mainstream Washington, said no way. Evan so, it was not nearly as elaborate as the previous last couple of Presidential Inauguration. It was a nice day and everything went off without a hitch. I went to a few of the Inauguration Balls, but I have two left feet, and my dancing skills suck. Finally all the pomp, and celebrating came to an end, and it was time to get to work.
I had my first meeting with my cabinet, and I broke the first year down into 90 day segments of what I wanted to accomplish. I wanted them to start working on a plan to reducing the size of the Federal Government, by a minimum of 10%. I meet with both the Secretary of Energy, and Secretary of Transportation, to address ways to down size their departments. I also wanted to change the way the gas tax was collected, and dispersed. I set up a committee with the Secretary of Treasury to work on overhauling the income tax system.
I set up an executive committee that include myself, the VP, the Speaker of the House, and the Senate Majority Leader. Some of the topics I planned on discussing with them were, getting our Nation Debt reduced, put American’s back to work, and get American companies to reinvest back into this country. I was receipted to any ideas they might have also.
I knew that all of this could not be accomplished in 90 days, this was really just an outline of what I wanted to accomplish in my first four years in office.
The first week in February, I gave my State of the Union speech to the joint houses of congress. It was a cold windy, snowy day in Washington. It was just a really miserable day. I arrived at 8:45 p.m., for my 9:00 p.m. speech. I was announced by the Sergeant at Arms, right at 9:00 p.m.. I walked into the chambers to a rousing round of applause, as I am the first President to be elected as an Independent, and history was in the making.
I talked about my goals, and plans for the first four years, as well as other ideas that I had to improve our country. I could lay the whole speech out here, but I am sure that you watched it on TV, and don’t want to be bored by it again.
Needless to say it seemed like my speech and ideas were well received by congress, and the press. There were a lot of positives written on it, and the American people gave me high grades on my content.
Late April, Western Michigan University, asked me to give the key note address, at their commencement. Western was the college that I graduated from, and Kalamazoo is my hometown, I gladly accepted their invitation.
While there I ran into Christina, or Tina as she is generally called. I got to know her fairly well, during the years that our company worked at the college. I have not seen her since I moved to Florida. She worked for the campus affairs part-time, in the construction division. Basically she was the person in charges of paying the contractors. You always want to make sure that you knew who that person was. She is a few years younger than I am.
Let me tell you a little about Tina. She is about 5’4″ with honey blonde hair, soft brown eyes, a beautiful body, great breast, slender waist, nice ass and legs. If I had to guess her measurement, I would say 36-24-35. From the past, I remember her telling me she works out almost every day in the morning for about an hour. For a lady in her mid 50’s, she is extremely attractive.
We chatted for a few minutes. “My husband has past away a few years ago, and that I lost my job about a year after he died, due to budget cut backs. The school is using students to do my job now. My son has moved out of state to take a better job. I have no family at all around here anymore.” She told me.
I felt sorry for her, as her situation was similar to many Americans who lost their job and their hopes were slowly fading. This is what I was hoping to turn around.
I gave her my business card and on the back I wrote a password for her to use if she were ever in Washington, and need to see me for some help. She just has to call and give the person who answers the password.
“Well I have to go, I wish you the best, and hope to see you again sometime.” I said to her, but I was really thinking just how I would love to fuck her.
In mid summer I had my first crisis. We got some intelligence reports, that terrorist plan to attack our Texas refineries by either land, air, or sea. The reports could not identify the target or the type of attack. This was going to be a difficult job protecting the refineries, with all the traffic that goes into them by various means.
I order the navy to send a battle group to patrol the Texas gulf coast. I had the air force patrol the skies over the refineries, and Fort Hood as on alert to patrol the roads around the refineries. The attacked were launched a few weeks later. Fortunately we were able to stop most of the attacks, a few made it through, but the damage they caused was minimal, and there was no loss of life. The FBI discovered their base camp, but it was empty. There was a lot of documentation on different targets and time frames. The FBI is still busy sifting through all of the evidence that was discovered at the camp.
The fall was rather uneventful, both the cabinet and staff, were busy working on various forms of the proposed changes that I wanted done. It was the Friday before Thanksgiving. My secretarial assistant buzzed me saying, “Sir there is a female caller on the special phone line, who gave the password Thunder1, and did I want to take the call.”
I sort of drew a blank. “What is her name?” I asked her back.
“She said that her name is Christina Kay Smith.” She replied back to me.
Ahh the light went on Tina from Western Michigan, I just saw her this past summer when I was there.
“Yes put her through.” I replied.
“Hello Tina are you there?” I asked her through the phone.
“Hi Mr. Pres, I mean Tom, yes I am here.” She replied back to me.
“Where are you calling from?” I asked as I could hear a lot of background noise.
“I am at the bus station here in Washington.” She said to me a little louder over the noise.
Shit this is not good, there are deplorable people that prey on unescorted women and young girls, at the plane, train, and bus terminals, here in Washington, as well as in other larger cities.
“Tina hold the line for a minute would you please.” I asked her with some concern in my voice.
I use my cell phone to call my security chief. “I need you to get some men down to the bus terminal and pick up Tina for me.” I told him, as I explained the whole situation to him.
“I think there is a couple of cars not too far away from there, and I will redirect them to go to the bus terminal and pick her up, and bring back here for you Sir.” He said to me.
“Thanks I appreciate the help on this problem.” I told him as I hung up.
“Tina are you still there?” I asked.
“Yes I am, but there are some………..
“Hello Tina are you their hello?” I shouted into the phone. I could hear some background voices, and what little I could make out did not sound too good. Then nothing as they must have hung the phone up on her.
My cell phone rang, and it was my security chief, “Someone has taken her.” I told him with some anger in my voice.

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Breaking All The Rules, part 1

This is a story of how my entire life changed after taking a teaching job at my old High School. As a student at Eagle Lake high, I was a rule breaking rebel. But after graduating and attending college to become a teacher myself, I’ve always done my best to follow the rules. But now with the help of two of my attractive teenage students, and my one time high school sweetheart. I wound up Breaking all the rules.

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THE GIRL GUIDE

I guess I’m a sucker for girls & women in uniform (whenever I get the chance!). This story is fiction: any resemblance to real persons or places is coincidental.

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OFFICE FUN 2: It Starts

Patty gives Bob her answer and the Office Fun begins, but slowly. They shop for new clothes more fitting for an Office Toy. Like all my stories, this is a story with sex and not a hard-core porn story.

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Taking Control chap. 2

This is my second chapter in the series. I’m trying to fix my deficiencies, so if you have any suggestions feel free to let me know. Also if you have any suggestions for what you would like to see PM me with them and I will try to integrate them.
I woke early the next morning to the feeling of an eager mouth on my cock. I looked down to see Tammy once more demonstrating her amazing oral talents on me. I could definitely get used to waking up like this. She was a virtuoso with her tongue. One of those rare women who truly love sucking a dick and getting her reward. Within minutes I was popping off in her mouth and she greedily swallowed my load, milking the every last drop from it.
“Now that was a proper way to wake your master up.” I said. She beamed up at me. “We will have to make that a regular part of your duties. Now get up and make us some breakfast slut.” She got up and practically skipped into the kitchen.
While she was gone I busied myself with looking through her things to learn a little about her. I saw several pictures of her with two girls who looked to be in their early teens. The older one had short dark hair like Tammy’s she was also rather voluptuous. The younger of the two must have taken after their father. She was tall and athletic with long curly brunette hair. They both had a dusting of freckles across their nose. They were lovely and I could definitely see possibilities there. But I would have to move carefully.
I also found some wedding photos of her and a tall brown haired man. He was obviously the girls’ father. Judging by the hair and clothes it was taken about 15 years ago. Interesting, they were still being displayed but he didn’t have anything here, so they were obviously not together.
I quickly found a vibrator and dildo but a woman like this usually has more than just these two items. After some more snooping I found a box in the back of her tallest closet shelf. It held an array of dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, restraints, gags, a riding crop and a cat o’ nine tails. Well, well she was really serious about being a sub, excellent. Despite my earlier actions, I had never been in a truly dominant position. I had fantasized about it for years but was never able to make it happen.
I made quick sweep through the house. It was a beautiful house, four bedrooms and 3 baths. I found her daughters bedrooms, typical teenage girls’ rooms. The house also had a large finished basement divided into 3 rooms. Hmmmm there are some possibilities there.
After finishing my tour I went to the kitchen where Tammy was just finishing up. She was still completely naked. “Your breakfast is ready and the table is set master.” She said with downcast eyes. She was glowing and practically bouncing out of her skin with excitement.
“Well done slave.” I said to her. “Let’s go eat and find out a little more about one another.” We sat down and talked over our food.
It turned out the Tammy was 36. Her daughters were name Alicia and Brianna and they were 16 and 14 respectively. She had married her husband right out of highschool. He was a couple of years older than her and a cop. He was also the man you showed her that she was meant to be a slave. She went to college to become a lawyer. Alicia was born when she was 20 and Brianna when she was 22. She managed both pregnancies and raising her children while still going to college and law school. Her husband was killed in a car accident ten years ago. Between his life insurance and her salary as a lawyer she did quite well for herself and her family. She hasn’t been with a dominant man since then and it ate at her. That information certainly explained a lot about her.
I briefly filled her in on myself. By the time I was done we were finished with breakfast. As she cleaned up I went into the bedroom and got a couple of things. I came back into the kitchen as she was finishing up.
“Slave!” I snapped. She jerked to attention. “Get your ass over to the table and lean across it with your hands behind your back!”
“Yes Master.” She replied hurrying over to comply with my orders.
I watched as she got into her position. She was lying face down on the table with her head turned away from me. Her hands were clasped tightly behind her back and her ass was slightly higher than the table she was lying on. This gave me a beautiful view of her pussy and ass. Both of which I noted were covered with my dried cum from the night before.
I knew from our conversation that her daughters were at a friend’s house and would be back in a couple of hours so I quickly got to work. First, I handcuffed her wrists together. Next, I tied her feet to the table legs so that I would have unfettered access. Finally, I strapped the ball gag into her mouth. I ran my finger along her slit and was pleased to find that she already wet.
I picked up the riding crop and brought it down on her right ass cheek. She screamed and bucked against the table, which is why I restrained and gagged her.
“Didn’t see that coming did you?” I laughed. Then I brought it down again on her left cheek. I alternated between her cheeks for 20 or so blows. When I stopped her ass was crisscrossed with red stripes, her pussy was soaked and my cock was rock hard. I tossed the crop aside and stepped up behind her. I placed the head of my cock against her slit. Then I leaned into her. Her cunt eagerly opened for my hard tool. She was grunting rhythmically as I slowly drove my length into her. When I was finally hip deep in her I paused briefly and started fucking her with strong steady strokes. Pulling almost out and then forcefully pushing fully into her each time. I kept this up for several minutes as her orgasm built up. Just before she came I pulled out of her cunt completely, causing her to groan in frustration.
I waited a few seconds for her to come down then I lined my cock up with her lovely puckered asshole and rammed it into her. She let out a deep guttural groan as I matched the pace I had set earlier. I again kept this up for several minutes until I figured she was primed and then I pulled out of her ass and again thrust my cock deep into her pussy.
I gave her a few thrusts to the pussy and then moved to her ass again. I began to go back and forth between her cunt and ass every few strokes. I kept this treatment up for another ten minutes or so. At that point I felt that she was getting too used to this treatment so I began to slap her already abused ass with each thrust. She had begun to emit this primal droning moan. I was really laying into her ass while desecrating her two holes by the time she had her first orgasm. She went wild keening through her gag and shaking her head violently back and forth.
I rode her through two more equally violent orgasms before I could feel my sack begin to tighten up denoting my own impending orgasm. With a last powerful thrust I emptied my spunk into her hungry cunt. I let my cock soften and slide out of her sloppy hole. I then walked over to the fridge and reached in to pull out two bottles of water.
“I think my fuck-slave could use a cool down.” I said. Then I unceremoniously thrust one bottle deep into her snatch and the other deep into her ass. My slave convulsed and trembled through another orgasm as the cold bottles filled her hot, well-stretched holes. “There, that feels better doesn’t it?”
I reached over and grabbed her digital camera. I took several pictures from every angle. I took several close-ups of her face. Her eyes had a glazed and humiliated look to them. That started to make me hard again.
“Not time for that yet.” I said softly to myself. Then I turned to her and said. “Why don’t you chill out in here and I’ll be back in a few minutes.” I walked into her study and started up her computer. I put the pictures in a file for her and placed copies on my jump-drive.
After that I took a nice long shower and then I dressed and grabbed a short yellow sun dress for her. I then proceeded back to the kitchen. She was still in the same position that I had left her in. Of course, where was she going to go?
I removed the restraints tying her legs to the table and put her in a kneeling position. As her butt hit the floor it drove the two water bottles a little farther up in her and she grunted with discomfort. Then I removed her gag.
“Well you worthless cunt.” I said while unzipping my pants. “You don’t deserve to have my cock again but you look so pathetic and I’m still hard so I’ll do you the favor of servicing me one more time.”
“Thank you master.” She said quietly
I quickly grabbed her by the hair and twisted her head back, causing her to cry out in pain. “I can’t hear you; you simpering fuck-hole.” I snarled.
“Thank you master!” She half screamed.
“Better. Now open your mouth.”
She complied immediately. When it was fully open, I used my hold on her hair to force her mouth onto my rock hard dick. I forced it deep into her throat and held it there for several seconds cutting off the air. Then I withdrew. I repeated the process several times before I began to really throat fuck her. I pulled her head forward to meet my every thrust. Tears were streaming from her eyes; whether they were from pain or humiliation I didn’t know or really care.
I could feel myself getting close to popping. When the time came I pulled out and aimed my dick at her face while I let fly. There wasn’t much seed left in me at this point but there was enough to paint her face. I collapsed back against the table, breathing heavily.
“Now THAT was entertaining.” I gasped. “You did well slot”
“It is this worthless cunt’s pleasure to serve you however you wish master.” She rasped from her thoroughly used throat.
After recovering my strength I walked over and uncuffed her hands. Then I gave her the sundress.
“Put this on, you need to take me back to my car. You can remove the bottles now. Oh, and leave my spunk on your face.” I ordered her. She jumped up and followed my orders. Within two minutes we were on the road.
A few blocks from the hotel I had her pull into a gas station. “You want something to drink?” I asked.
“No master.” She replied
“Well I am so let’s go get something.” She looked at me with a horrified expression on her face. When I didn’t crack she got a resigned look on her face and got out of the SUV.
I made her walk two steps ahead of me so that I could watch her ass move under her dress. As we walked into the station she attracted more than a few stares. She was already a beautiful woman but combine that with the sheer sundress that barely covered her ass and pussy, her braless tits swinging free with their nipples poking through and the rapidly drying cum on her face she was a vision to behold. I got my drink and we got in line. None of the men and even some of the women, in the station could keep their eyes off of her. I received a number of winks and grins.
When we were the next customers at the window I started to move forward. She was apparently distracted and didn’t move at first. I growled and slapped her hard on the ass. She yelped and popped forward. I heard several chuckles from behind me. I paid and as we were leaving I reached under her skirt and lifted it up to caress and show-off her well flogged ass.
Her face was bright red with the humiliation as we got back in the SUV and drove the rest of the way to my car. Her breathing was heavy and I could smell her juices. After we pulled into the stall next to my car I got out and walked over to her side. I opened her door and reached my hand under her dress. I plunged two fingers into her sloppy wet hole while I leaned in to kiss her. She shuddered and ground her pelvis into my fingers. I kept this up until she came on my hand. After several more moments I broke off the kiss and stepped away. She sighed heavily.
“You’re my property now aren’t you bitch.” I sneered
“Forever and always master.” She said with a slight smile and downcast eyes.
“You better get going. It would be hard to explain to your daughters why you are coming in looking like that and why there are handcuffs, restraints and a ball-gag in your kitchen. I will contact you tonight for our next meeting.” I said getting in my car. Then I drove away. In my rearview mirror I saw her sitting in her SUV with her legs spread and her pussy glistening.

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Teenage Hormones pt. 2

From the shadows of the stairway, Becky secretly watches her big brother vigorously fuck their Mom in the dark family room. She wants him to fuck her like that and plots a way to get him into her bed.

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Molly’s Good Fuck

This is my first story, and I really look forward to your feedback. This is not an immediate gratification story, though I think I may try to write one of those in the future. This story provides some insight into the needs and desires of the characters. Personally, I have to be in a certain mood to read those types of stories, as opposed to the “SEX SEX SEX” stories. Save this story for when you want some emotional foreplay before the fucking. I have longer-term plans for the world and characters I’m creating, but I promise that each story I write will stand on its own.

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My Sister In Law, The Unexpected Cum Slut

Dinner was pleasant. My wife and I were out at a nice Italian restaurant with my wife’s brother and our sister-in-law. The food was fantastic, the wine was delicious and the conversation was flowing; all of us sharing stories and laughing.
Well, most of us, anyway. Our sister-in-law, Jenny, isn’t quite as outgoing as the rest of the family. She has the occasional anecdote to share, but mainly her life revolved her children. She didn’t seem to have many of her own friends and she was a stay at home mom, so she only had so many stories to share. She realized that the average person, even relatives, could only listen to so many stories about her children, so she mainly remained quiet and listened to everyone else.
The conversation did turn back to Jenny’s preferred topic as the evening rolled on when my wife asked about their plans for a third child. It was no secret that Jenny desperately wanted to have at least one more child, while Jason wasn’t as keen on the idea. In his opinion, they had two beautiful children and they weren’t getting any younger, so why not just be happy with the family they had?
As the conversation continued, Jason decided to share a story with us that illustrated how badly Jenny wanted a third child. He began:
“Seriously you guys, she wants another kid so badly that she practically raped me!”
“Jason!” Jenny exclaimed, trying to keep her voice down, but obviously shocked at the story he was about to tell.
My wife and I had the same reaction, yelling, “WHAT?!”
“Yeah,” Jason continued, obviously not caring about Jenny’s objection, “I got home one night after work and was exhausted. I ate dinner, played with the kids for awhile, but I just couldn’t stay awake any longer so went to bed around 9:30.”
My wife and I were leaned in, listening quite intently. Jenny knew there was no way to stop Jason once he was in the middle of the story, so she just sat there blushing as he continued.
“All of a sudden in the middle of the night, I feel something moving on top of me. I opened my eyes, and there’s Jenny on top of me!”
“Like, trying to get you to wake up to have sex?” my wife asked.
“No!” Jason says, “We were having sex! She somehow got me hard while I was still asleep and she was having sex with me. That’s how badly she wants to have another kid! She doesn’t even care if I’m an active participant! She just wants my stuff!”
“So she was “milking” you!” I blurted out.
We were all roaring with laughter. Well, all of us except Jenny who just sort of chuckled, trying not to be a stick in the mud. You could tell she was pretty embarrassed, but I had to give her credit; she took the story like a champ. I know a lot of people who would have stormed out at that point or at least fumed for the rest of the meal. Not Jenny. She sat there and enjoyed the rest of the evening with us.
We changed subjects, had desert and after everyone had their fill, we paid our tab and left. On the way home my wife and I talked about the “milking” story. We just couldn’t believe Jenny would do such a thing; it was so out of character for the woman we knew. We laughed about it a bit more and the two of us occasionally took to calling Jenny “the Milker” in our private conversations.
But as with most things, time passed and the reference began to fade.
A few months later, Jason and I went out drinking with some friends. With the two little ones at home, Jason doesn’t get to go out with the guys very often, so when he does get the chance he likes to make the most of it. I’m not one to reign anyone in and I enjoy my nights away, as well, so our nights out often end in fun, a few foggy memories and a pounding headache the next morning.
This particular night was no exception. Beers were followed by shots, which were then followed by many more beers. At the end of the night, neither of us was in any shape to drive home, and since we were closer to Jason’s house we shared a cab back to his place where I was going to crash until the morning.
Jason set me up in their guest room and stumbled off to bed for the night. I passed out pretty much as soon as my head hit the pillow.
At some point in the night, I began to have a dream about sex. This is nothing new and it actually happens quite often when I have a lot to drink. You’re out in a bar, lots of pretty girls are around and the images stick with you through the night.
The dream was extremely vivid. I couldn’t see what the girl looked like, but the sex itself seemed so real. I could seem to actually feel my hard cock sliding in and out of a wet hole. I wished the dream was real, but knowing that it was just a dream I tried to keep my eyes closed and hope the dream would last. Since I was gaining consciousness I knew it would end any minute now and I would be disappointed to find myself in a bed by myself, but I tried to hold on to the dream as long as I could.
To my surprise, the dream wasn’t ending. In fact, it seemed to be getting more and more vivid. I could still feel my cock engulfed in a tight hole. I could hear the girl in my dream moaning as if she were right there. Maybe I had remembered the night’s events incorrectly? Did I somehow get home that night? Was I possibly in my own bed? Even possibly having sex with my wife?
I was afraid to risk waking up and ending the dream. On the other hand, I would have to miss out on actively having sex if this happened to be real. I decided to chance it and wake myself up.
I opened my eyes slowly, not sure if I was going to see my wife on top of me or an empty room. I shocked when I saw neither.
Directly in front of me was a pair of unknown, but quite large, milky-white breasts. I looked down the silky smooth stomach and watched as the woman’s hips straddled my own and moved rhythmically back and forth over my pelvis; my penis buried deep in the woman’s womb. I looked back up the body. Her arms were extended with her hands in the middle of my chest for support. Her back was arched slightly, breasts protruding forward and her neck was tilted backward with her eyes closed; enjoying the ride. My sister-in-law, Jenny, was fucking me as I slept. To use the expression we had developed, she was “milking” me.
At this point I was left questioning what to do. On the one hand, I was at that moment cheating on my wife. Plus, I really liked my brother-in-law and, even though I had no idea what had been happening up until this point, this was still his wife that I was having sex with. On the other hand, neither my wife nor Jason would probably care – or possibly even believe – how I came to have my dick buried deep inside of Jenny. And being inside of her felt so good and her tits looked so wonderful bouncing on the chest above me. Do I just close my eyes and enjoy this, let Jenny leave when it’s finished and act like nothing happened?
I didn’t have time to make a decision. As I was debating this in my head, I saw Jenny open her eyes and look at me. She could tell I was about to say something and simply whispered, “Shush, shuuush.”
Jenny leaned forward until her face was a few inches from mine. I could feel her dangling breasts rubbing against my chest. She began to talk quietly as she continued humping her hips on my shaft.
“Just relax,” she tried to reassure me, “just relax. No one will ever find out about this. Just enjoy it.”
“Jenny, what about Jason? What about the kids? What if someone wakes up and comes in here?”
“Wakes up?” she replied, “Oh, you still think it’s the middle of the night. It’s actually 9 in the morning. Jason got called into work and will be gone all day. Saturdays the kids spend with their grandfather so they’ll be gone all day, too.”
She kept sliding slowly up and down my shaft. She was obviously enjoying this immensely. I was too, it felt great! But it was wrong, too.
“Jenny, we shouldn’t be doing this,” I began to protest, but she cut me off.
“Relax,” she said again, “I just want your cum and then we can be done with this if you’d like. Mmmm, if feels so good though. Doesn’t it?”
She just wanted my cum? What? I knew she wanted another child, but this was crazy! How would she explain it if I knocked her up?
I tried to explain that point of view.
“Jenny, I know you want a third kid, but …”
Again, she cut me off. “I’m not trying to get pregnant. I’m not stupid!” she said. “You can only get pregnant at certain times of the month and this isn’t one of them for me. I couldn’t get pregnant if I wanted to right now. Like I said, I just want your cum.”
“What?” was the only reply I could come up with; not exactly witty or anything, I know!
“Jason wasn’t lying about the story when he woke up with me having sex with him, but he was wrong about the reason,” she explained. “I’d love to have another child, but getting pregnant wasn’t my plan that night. And it wasn’t my motivation the other nights I’ve screwed him while he slept and never woke up to notice.”
She had me puzzled.
She continued, “I just love cum. Sperm. Jizz. Whatever you want to call it. I just love it. I need it. I always have. I love to feel it fill my insides. I love to feel it coat my tongue as a guy cums in my mouth. I love to feel it shot all over my body.”
“So Jason won’t give it to you?”
“He will, and does. But he has to work so much that he’s exhausted when he gets home and is asleep by the time we could have some “alone time” from the kids. And when I get a craving for some cum, I NEED to have it. I planned on getting some, lots in fact, today, but then he was called in to work. And then I remembered you were here and I couldn’t help myself.”
Holy crap that was hot! Jenny, timid, shy Jenny, just confessed her cum addiction to me. She was still riding my cock. She was taking it in longer strokes now. She would pull her hips up until just the head of my cock was left inside of her and then she would slide slowly down until my balls were pressed against her ass.
“So?” she asked. “Can I have your cum? Can I feel it shoot inside of me? We can stop after that, if you’d like, but I would love to feel your cum all over me today. You can shoot it wherever you want.”
I knew this was wrong. I knew we should stop. But I hadn’t stopped it when I first knew what was happening, so I was already cheating with my sister-in-law. We had been screwing for awhile now and I was getting fairly close to cumming anyway, so I might as well finish I thought.
I had been a passive participant the whole time up until the moment. I had kept my arms at my side letting Jenny do all the work. Now I was going to join in. I reach around and grabbed her ass and squeezed, pulling her down onto my member until I bottomed out in her.
I looked her in the eyes and asked, “Wherever I want?”
Her eyes twinkled as I asked that question. Jenny knew she had me. She knew she was going to get what she wanted so badly – cum! And she knew she was going to get more than one load from me.
She smiled and replied in a sultry voice, “Wherever you want. In my pussy; on my face; in my mouth; you can even explode all over my big tits and I’ll lick it off of them for you.”
Fuck, so hot! Whoever knew Jenny would be such a cum slut!
There was one place I most definitely wanted to plant my seed though, and she had not mentioned it.
“What about deep in your ass?” I asked as I slipped a finger between her crack and rubbed her ass hole.
“Oh fuck. No, not there. I’ve only done anal once and I didn’t like it.”
I knew she was desperate though and would give in. “Well, you said ‘wherever’ and that’s where I want to cum. Either you let me cum in your ass or we will stop right now before you get any cum. You will have to go all day without fulfilling your craving. And who knows whether Jason will be too tired when he gets home from working all day after being up late last night …”
Now I had her! “OK, you can cum in my ass. But later. I want to feel it in my pussy first. Then I want to feel it shoot either on my face or tits. Then you can have my ass. Deal?”
“Deal!”
Jenny then picked up the pace. She started moving up and down my cock faster, determined to now get the first of what was going to be many loads today.
I reached up and for the first time felt the weight of her large breasts in my hands. I squeezed them, fondled them, and then brought them to my mouth.
I ran circles around her nipples with my tongue and then bit her nipple. I then sucked her breasts into my mouth, trying to suck in as much as I could.
“Oh fuck, yes!” Jenny moaned, “Suck my nipples. Bite them, pull on them, lick them, suck them! Yes! I love it.”
I went back and forth sucking one breast before moving to manipulate the other one. Jenny kept fucking me. We had fucked so long that I couldn’t believe she hadn’t gone dry, but the anticipation of the cum that was about to fill her kept her soaked.
I was finally about to cum and so was Jenny. She took her breast from my mouth and sat back into the position she was in when I woke up. She put her hands back on my chest for balance and I grabbed her hips, helping pull her on my cock faster. She was bouncing up and down on my cock and I watched her supple breasts bounce with the same rhythm.
Finally, I reached the point of no return. “Jenny, I’m going to cum. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m about to cum. You want to feel me cum inside of you?”
“Oh yes, fucking give it to me! I want to feel it shoot inside of me! Give it to me now!”
And I did! I thrust up as she pushed down on my cock and I shot deep inside of her, filling her with every ounce of warm cum I had.
As I finished shooting and the last drops oozed out, Jenny just sat there, as if she were waiting for something. Eventually, after a minute or two, I could feel my own cum run back down onto the head of my cock.
“There it is,” she said. I wasn’t sure if she was talking to herself, me, or both of us. She raised off of my lap, my shrinking cock popping out of her pussy, and she hovered for a minute. She looked down with intent and we both watched as my sperm slid out of her pussy and dripped onto my cock. I could see her trying to push more out and covered my cock with my own cum.
“Oh I love feeling it slide out of me. That feels so good!”
“Are you ready to start building up your second load?” she asked me.
“Sure,” I replied simply. Jenny then lowered her head into my crotch and swallowed my cum covered cock. I could feel her sucking up as much cum as possible into one mouthful, and then she looked up at me, took her closed mouth off my cock and then opened it to show my load on her tongue. She closed her mouth and swallowed.
“Yum that’s good!” Jenny exclaimed and then went back to sucking my cock, still with a bit of cum on it, to get me hard and ready for round two.

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Best Summer Ever 3

This is a work of fiction. It involves sexual acts between underage persons and adults. If this offends you, leave now. If you are still here, enjoy. I would greatly appreciate any and all comments about the story, love it or hate it. I will only get better through the help of others.
BEST SUMMER EVER 3 (incest, MFmf)
By: Scott Winslow
“Ready to go?” Katie, my wife who also happened to be my twin sister, asked me. We were standing in our bedroom at the lake house. She had just finished tying her bikini top behind her neck. I pulled a t-shirt over my head and admired at her body. She looked incredibly sexy. I felt a familiar stirring in my shorts that reminded me of just what today would bring.
“I’m ready, I can’t wait” I replied. We were getting ready to go out on the boat with our own twin children, Brandon and Molly. That was not all, however. Today we would have two other kids on the boat. Our new friends, the Kirby’s, had allowed their children, Sarah and Junior, to spend the night at our house last night, and we were about to meet up with their parents to drop them off.
“Me neither” Katie said as she walked by me and gave a quick kiss on the lips. She continued out of the room and I heard her call down to the kid’s room to see if they were ready. Several “yes” responses were heard from down stairs. Katie then returned to our room. “Do you know how you’re going to do it?” she asked me.
“I think so” I answered. “I’m just going to come out with it. Not try to be sly or get them to admit it or anything. Just say ‘Hey Jack, Lisa, we know you fuck your kids, we fuck ours too. Wanna trade?’ How’s that sound?”
Katie had a stunned look at first, and then smiled. “Sounds good” She said, chuckling. “I like the coming right out with it, but I wouldn’t be quite so blunt.” Our family had begun an incestuous relationship this summer. Katie and I had been making love since we were 12, and since our kids were turning 12 this summer, it seemed a perfect time to get them involved. We never thought we would find another family quite like ours. That is until last night when we walked in on our children and the Kirby kids having a steamy 4-some on their bed. Katie and I knew right away that we would confront Junior and Sarah’s parents and, hopefully, all eight of us could have fun together.
“Yeah I know, I’ll clean it up a little bit, but let’s get going” I said. I took my wife’s hand and we left for the boat.
***
I pulled our boat up onto the shore at our usual cove. This was to be the meeting point where the Kirbys and we would get together and we would return their children to them. When we got on shore the Kirbys had not yet arrived. I found it odd that all the children seemed so normal. As I watched the four kids play in the water together as any four kids would, I couldn’t help flashing back on the scene I encountered last night. Just hours ago these sweet innocent looking children were engaged in an incestuous orgy, and now they are playing Marco-Polo like any other kids on summer vacation.
I was brought back to reality by the sound of the Kirby’s boat pulling up along side ours. I greeted Jack and Lisa, looking at them in a whole new way.
“Hey there Dan, Katie” Jack said in his usual jovial manner. “I hope the kids weren’t any trouble last night.”
“They were no trouble at all” My wife answered.
“Well that’s good” Jack said, He had gotten off his boat and was walking around mine to where the kids were playing. “Where are the little buggers?” He asked.
As he came around the boat, Jack’s son saw him first. “Hi Dad” he said.
Sarah, who at this point was currently “it” and had her eyes closed, now realized her parents had arrived. “HI DADDY!” She exclaimed and rushed out of the water to hug him. He picked her up and kissed her on the lips. With my new found knowledge about this family I was able to read more into this little kiss than I ever would have before. While still in her fathers arms, Sarah leaned in and whispered into Jack’s ear. Jack, after hearing what his daughter had to say, suddenly got a concerned look on his face, and glanced over to me. I knew instantly that I wasn’t going to have to bring the subject up.
“You kids run along and play” Jack said setting Sarah down, “we adults have some things to discuss.” Lisa had joined my wife and me on our boat, and Jack climbed aboard himself.
“I guess the cat is out of the bag” I said. Katie and I shared a look, and Jack and his wife shared the same look. “Just so you know, Lisa, Jack, Katie and I did not get involved last night.” I continued.
“We thought it best to talk with the two of you prior to doing anything with your children ourselves” Katie added.
“Well that is mighty classy of you all” Jack said. “I know if I had walked in on what you did last night, it would have been hard to stay out.”
“Oh trust me, it was” Katie said. We all laughed together. It was so great to be able to sit and talk like this with another couple. Lisa and Jack were eager to learn about our family. We told them all about being brother and sister, and how we had been lovers since we were 12. They loved how we decided to bring our children into our relationship this the summer of their 12th birthday.
“How did you start with your children?” Katie asked the Kirbys.
“It was her that got me into it” Jack said indicating his wife.
Lisa began telling us about their family. “I grew up being visited in my bed at night by my father” she said. “And loving every minute of it” she added. “As I grew up and started to understand what was really going on and how wrong it supposedly was, that made me love it even more” she continued. “I guess it was how much the idea of being with a family member, and how naughty it is, that I liked. I decided early on that when I had kids of my own, I would have this type of relationship with them. Then I met Jack and fell in love, and soon after that Jack Jr. came along.”
“He was only a few years old when I caught them in the bathtub together” Jack said. “Now her giving him a bath wasn’t a problem, but when I walked in and she had her lips wrapped around his little member and rubbing her pussy, that was quite a shock.”
“Were you angry?” I asked.
“At first I was furious” he answered. “But Lisa here calmed me down. When I was finally able to think straight she started telling me all these stories about her childhood and other families who do this. At first I was ready to walk out, but she convinced me to stay. I lied awake all night thinking about families having sex, about dads doing things to their daughters, and honestly the more I thought about it, the more turned on I got.”
“By the next morning he was on board” Lisa added. They smiled at each other. “When I woke up and saw how hard he was I knew things were going to be ok. I went to Junior’s room and brought him into bed with us.”
“I wasn’t, and still aren’t, into doing things with him” Jack said, “but it was very erotic watching Lisa do things with him. We ended up fucking with him right there in between us.”
Lisa continued the story saying “We were having so much fun after that first day, and who would have thought that bringing someone else into our bed would actually bring Jack and me closer? But it did, we became so much more in love. I think it has to do with us not having any more secrets. At any rate though, we could tell that something was missing.”
“Lisa was having so much fun with her little lover, I wanted one of my own” Jack said with a chuckle. “No, actually we both thought it would be nice to have another child, and we both hoped it would be a girl.”
“It took a little while, but we finally had little Sarah, and we wasted no time initiating her into our family play time” Lisa said.
Katie and I were almost dumbfounded by the Kirby’s story. We did not necessarily agree with their decision to begin making love to their children so early in life, but they were their children, who were we to judge.
“It sounds like you have a lovely family relationship” Katie said when their story was finished.
***
Kids will be kids and as we sat and talked a nude Sarah climbed onto the boat, ran past us, and jumped off the back with a loud splash. I couldn’t help but admire her young body. Seeing her smooth, bald, tight body made me understand why the Kirby’s didn’t wait to start playing with their children. I looked off the boat to where the rest of the children were. They had all disrobed and were likewise swimming in the nude. Unfortunately this happened to be a busy weekend on the lake and suddenly a boat turned the corner and began slowly floating toward our group.
“Kids better get your clothes on!” I called out.
Jack also saw the boat coming. “It’s a shame the kid’s fun has to stop. What ya say we take this little get together up to our place? Theres no swimming there, but the kids will have a more private place to expose themselves” he said.
I loved the idea. My mind began spinning with thoughts of what might take place with our two families alone together in their house. My wife must have been thinking the same things. “Sounds like fun. We would love to” she said.
***
The Kirby’s had a huge house on the lake. Apparently Jack did quite well at whatever industry he was in. We were led into their home from their dock and into a large living area. There were two large L-shaped couches surrounding a coffee table. A large HD-Tv hung on the wall. We all sat around the table, with little being said. Finally it was Sarah how broke the tension in the air.
“Can we get naked now?” she asked her parents. The way this adorable little girl said these words instantly got me hard. I looked to Jack to see his reaction. He just smiled and nodded his head.
“Ok good” Sarah said, sounding very relieved she no longer had to be constricted by her bathing suit. She stood and pulled her top over her head and tossed it onto the table in front of her. I was sitting next to her and could mostly see her back. She then pulled her bottoms down, leaning forward to take them off her feet. If I wasn’t already fully erect, the sight of her tiny butt sticking out toward me would have done it. She sat back on the couch, looking around at everyone else like nothing was out of sorts.
Jack Jr. was the next to strip. He was sitting across from me. He did not even bother to get up. While still sitting he lifted his bottom off his couch and pulled his shorts off. They, too, were tossed onto the table. I couldn’t help admire his young body, especially his cock. For someone his age it was surprisingly large. He was semi-erect and I could tell he was long and had a nice thickness as well. He looked from Brandon beside him to Molly diagonally from him and said “Go ahead.”
My children both looked at me. “Go ahead” I said, echoing Junior’s words. They both smiled shyly and slowly stood at the same time. Who would have thought these kids, who had been making love to each other and their parents for a little while now, and who had sex with the two already nude children in the room the night before, would be so shy about taking their clothes off? But their shyness quickly wore off and their bathing suits were soon on the top of the growing pile on the table. They both returned to their seats, neither even attempting to cover their nakedness.
We continued to talk about nothing in particular for a few minutes until Sarah turned to me. I noticed her gaze on me and looked at her and gave her a big smile. I could now get a better view of her body. She had the tiniest beginnings of buds on her chest, practically flat. Her little mound, as I had gotten a flash of earlier on the boat, was hairless and looked very tight.
She leaned closer to me, and I leaned closer to her. I could tell she wanted to whisper something to me. “Are you gonna get naked too?” She asked.
“Well… I… um…” I stammered. I would love to do just that, but I didn’t know how the other adults would act. I decided to test the waters. I took the t-shirt I was wearing off. I looked around to see what everyone else was doing. They were all watching me, wanting to see if I would go all the way.
“These too” Sarah said, pulling on my shorts, this time loud enough so everyone would hear. I stood and Sarah pulled my shorts down. My hard cock sprang out and pointed toward the ceiling. I sat back down as my clothes got tossed onto the table by Sarah. The other three adults took my lead. Jack removed his shirt and shorts. He sat back; his penis was also hard, obviously enjoying this as much as I was. His cock was long and very thick.
Our respective wives were the last to strip. They both stood and untied their tops. I watched Lisa as she removed her top. Her breasts were beautiful. They were full and plump with large nipples. She pulled down her bottoms and returned to her seat. I got a nice view of her pussy at this point. She had a nicely trimmed small patch of hair above a lovely set of lips. At this point my wife was also nude. We continued our small talk, each of us looking over the nude bodies of our new friends.
Young Sarah was still leaning close to me, resting her head on my shoulder. I moved my arm and put it around her, my hand resting on her side. She snuggled closer into my chest. My cock was sticking straight up toward her. I thought to myself that if she sunk any lower my member would be touching her face. I must have been distracted momentarily, because suddenly that it what happened. I first felt it as a soft kiss on the head. I looked down and saw the back of Sarah’s head covering my crotch. I then felt her kissing my cock again. It was not just a quick peck this time, however. She kissed it longer and I could feel her opening her mouth wider. Before I knew it she had the whole head of my penis in her little mouth.
I looked around me at everyone else. I was still a bit nervous about how Lisa and especially Jack would react to me doing this sort of thing with their children. Jack was on the end of one couch, my daughter Molly was on the end of the other. Jack was facing Molly while she faced inward toward the table. Jack had been watching what Sarah and I were doing, at the same time he was leaning forward talking with Molly. I could not hear what they were talking about, but Molly was giggling. I watched Jack begin to rub his hand up and down my daughter’s leg.
Across the table from this scene, I saw my wife sitting next to Jack Jr. He had one hand on her breast, squeezing it and pinching her nipple. His other hand was lightly touching the area around her vagina. Katie, not to be out done, had her hand wrapped around Junior’s shaft.
I realized if anyone else was nervous about what was going on, they weren’t showing it. So I decided to forget about it and enjoy myself as well. Sarah was doing an amazing job on my cock. By this point she had gotten a good deal of it into her mouth and was slowly bobbing up and down on it. I helped her turn so she was now kneeling next to me on the couch. My view was no longer blocked, and I could see my penis sliding in and out of this little girl’s mouth. I began running my hand down her back. When I got to her butt I gave it a gentle squeeze, which was responded to by a soft moan from her. I more felt her moaning on my member more than heard it with all the other panting and moaning going on in the room. My fingers began to wander around her bottom. I lightly rubbed her anus, than went farther until I found her little pussy. I used more pressure at this point and slid a finger into her a little bit. Sarah moaned again, much louder this time.
Sarah then released my hard cock from her mouth and sat back, pushing my fingers into her more. We were at an awkward angle and I couldn’t get very deep though. I pulled my finger out and stood up. I turned her so she was sitting on the couch right, and then I got on the floor in front of her. I kissed her on her little lips. She opened her mouth and we stuck our tongues into each other’s mouths. I ran my hands down her body, playing with her nipples. I then broke our kiss and replaced my hands with my mouth on her nipples, switching back and forth between them. I did not stay here long, though. I kissed down her body. She spread her legs for me, and I kissed her little vagina. I began licking up and down her little slit. I used one hand to spread her open and the other to slide my finger into her hole. Sarah was moaning very loudly now. Had I been in my right mind I might have thought twice, but I wasn’t thinking straight and moved up her body again. I placed the head of my cock on her pussy and looked into her eyes as I pushed. Her eyes got wide as my member slid into her. I loved how her pussy felt. I could tell that this wasn’t her first time, but she was still very tight. She felt amazing. I pumped into her a few times, and we got a good rhythm going. Before long Sarah was panting and moaning very loudly, I could tell she was close. I pushed in deep one last time and felt her body quiver. She was cumming. The sensations her body was giving me sent me over the edge and I exploded with cum inside her young vagina.
It took me a couple seconds to recover, but when I did I sat next to my new lover on the couch. She was also a little out of it and leaned into me again, this time out of exhaustion rather than lust. I looked around the room again. Everyone else was just about finished up as well. I saw that Jack had more than likely made love to Molly because his cum now covered her chest. His wife Lisa was currently licking it off her breasts. Jack Jr. was still going, though. He was behind my wife fucking her. She had our son’s softening cock in her mouth. I heard a low grunt and Junior pulled his cock out, shooting cum across Katie’s back. They also collapsed onto the couch. For a long while we all just sat there, not saying a word.
Finally after we had all mostly recovered, Jack broke the silence. “Well that was fun,” he said, “but now I’m hungry. Anybody else?”
“He’s always hungry after he fucks” his wife Lisa said. “I’m good,” she added. My kids, Sarah and my wife Katie all said they could go for a snack. They all got up and followed Jack to the kitchen.
“Would you care for a tour of the house then, Dan?” Lisa asked me.
I responded, “That sounds lovely.” I stood and took her hand to help her stand. Jack Jr., not wanting to be the only one left in the room, decided to join us on the tour. We walked all around the rather large house and saw many rooms, all large and comfortable. On a few occasions I noticed Lisa and Jack talking to each other in hushed tones. I wondered what they were talking about, but did not think too much of it. Finally our tour brought us to the master bedroom. I had already seen Junior and Molly’s rooms, but I was told they did not sleep in those rooms very often. Most nights were spent in the master bedroom, where the whole family slept in one bed. My whole family had been in our bed a few times, but it was not big enough for all four of us to sleep in on a nightly basis. Upon entering this room I noticed that our bed was tiny compared to the bed the Kirby’s had. Now that was a bed four people could share every night.
As I looked around the room, Lisa and Junior stayed close to the door, once again talking. I finally decided to ask “Is everything alright?”
“Yes Dan, Junior just has something to ask you, but he’s a little embarrassed about it” Lisa said. Jack Jr. gave his mother one of those ‘oh my god Mom’ looks.
“Don’t be shy, kiddo.” I said. “Go ahead and ask.”
“Well is it true, I mean, Brandon said that you, that you and he…” he stammered. I had an idea where this was going.
“You want to know if my son and I have sex with each other?” I asked.
“Well, yeah” he said, looking down at his feet.
“Yes Junior, Brandon and I are bisexual and we have sex with each other” I said.
Lisa then said, “Big Jack isn’t bi though, Dan. He has nothing against you or anyone else who is, he just doesn’t want to do it himself.”
“Well I can respect that. It isn’t for everyone” I said.
“But how do you know if it is for you or not?” Junior asked.
“I think the best way is just to try it and see,” I answered. I could see that Junior was starting to get hard. I had a feeling he was thinking about trying it out. I walked over to him and put my hand on his shoulder. I started rubbing his arm, and then gently moved to his chest. I started leaning in closer to him, and he did the same. Our lips met and we shared a deep, passionate kiss. Lisa was standing behind her son. I felt her hands wrap around his waist. When I broke our kiss, I looked down. She was lightly stroking him penis. I got down on my knees and took it into my mouth. It was nice and long, and I took it as far as I could down my throat. He was moaning loudly. I looked up into his eyes as I sucked his cock. I could tell he was really enjoying what I was doing, but I also knew this was supposed to be about Junior deciding if he liked doing things with men, not just men doing things to him. I slowly pulled his member out of my mouth and stood up. I kissed him again, and then went a lied down on the bed on my back.
“Hmmm is it his turn?” Lisa asked me.
“Yes it is” I responded, stroking my hard cock. Lisa walked over and got into the bed with me. She motioned for her son to join us. She was on my left side, down by my crotch. She began kissing around my shaft as Jack Jr. climbed into the bed on my right side.
Lisa stopped kissing my penis and held onto it, pointing it at her son. “Go ahead Junior, give it a kiss” she told him. He leaned down and kissed it on the tip.
“Not like that” she said, “like this.” She kissed it again, but as she kissed the tip she opened her mouth, wrapping her tongue around it, and then sucking it into her mouth. It felt amazing. She took it out of her mouth and again pointed my cock at her son. He again kissed the tip lightly, but then he stuck his tongue out and started licking it. He then put the head into his mouth.
“Now suck on it, and try to put as much of it as you can into your mouth” Lisa continued to coach her son on how to suck cock. He was doing a very good job for a first timer. I was really enjoying this mother-son blowjob when Lisa got out of bed and said she would be right back. She walked out of the room. I didn’t mind that much, because Junior was doing a wonderful job. He had worked his way down till he had about half of my shaft in his mouth.
Soon Lisa returned. She climbed back into the bed next to her son. I could see she had something in her hand, but I couldn’t tell what it was. She began playing with Junior’s cock with one hand while the other hand moved around to his ass. I could now see what Lisa had gone to get. She squeezed a small amount of KY jelly onto her hand from the bottle she left to get and began using her lubricated fingers on her sons butt hole while she sucked on his cock. I could tell he was getting a great deal of pleasure from this based on the moaning I could feel on my cock as he continued to suck on me.
“You ready to try going all the way Junior?” Lisa asked her son. He took my penis out of his mouth and nodded his head in agreement to the both of us. Lisa had him lie on his back and pull his legs up. I placed my cock head at the entrance to his well lubricated hole. Lisa kissed her son on the lips as I began pushing. I could hear him grunting as I pushed half of myself into his ass. I pulled back and pushed again. Lisa had done a good job lubing him up because I felt very little resistance. In no time at all I was going in and out of Junior’s butt at a steady pace.
Lisa took a hold of her son’s penis and stroked it as I fucked his butt. He didn’t last long at all and soon shot his load all over himself. The sight of him cumming, and the way his butt tensed up as he orgasmed sent me over the edge. I knew I was about to cum myself. I knew there was one more thing, though, that Jack Jr. needed to try before he knew whether or not he was bi. I pulled my cock out of his ass and moved up to his head.
“Open up” I said. He opened his mouth and looked up into my eyes. I placed the tip of my cock on his lips and shot my load into his mouth. He wrapped his lips around my shaft, and swallowed as much as he could. A little bit did spill out of his lips. I pulled my spent penis out and fell to the bed.
The three of us lied in the bed for a few minutes. Lisa finally asked the question I also had on my mind. “Well, do you think you like being with guys too?” she asked Junior.
“I don’t think” he answered. “I know I like being with guys.” We all shared a laugh. We decided we should probably head back downstairs and see what the rest of our families were up to.
We walked into the main room where we had first gone when we entered the Kirby’s house and although it shouldn’t have been surprising considering what I had experienced these past few hours, I was shocked by what I saw. The first thing I saw was my son, Brandon, sitting on one couch, jacking off his stiff cock. I then saw Jack. My daughter, Molly, was sitting on his lap. He was lightly stroking her young pussy. The three of them were looking at something on the other couch. Jack Jr., Lisa, and I entered the room from behind this couch, and at first could not see who or what was on it.
We walked around the end of the couch and all enjoyed the sight we beheld. My wife, Katie was lying on the couch on her back. Sarah, the youngest member of our group, was lying on top of Katie. They were facing opposite directions, each licking and sucking the others pussy. The sight of my wife 69ing with this young girl made one thought pop into my head. I was right all those weeks ago. This was the best summer ever.
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