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The Interns (Part 4)

Jaime Regan felt pretty good about himself, but then again, when didn’t he? He was healthy, goddamned attractive, he was hung, and his boring day-to-day job as an intern in a big corporate building had suddenly got a little more interesting.
It was an interesting day indeed when Jaime had entered the bathroom and found naughty little Levon Cole shooting his load all over the place. Levon was cute. Not only was he hot and sexy, but he also tried so hard to be the alpha male. Jamie liked a guy in charge.
And so did Levon, apparently. Jaime couldn’t help but notice the way Levon looked at their boss, Jim Scott. Sure, the guy was a gorgeous beast, but Jaime always thought he was too old for him. Levon, however, was impressed, and had happily done every assignment Jim had thrown at him. Maybe this could be used to his advantage, Jamie had figured. And Jaime also liked having the advantage.
In fact, Jaime had the advantage right now, as he sat in his parked car across the street from Levon’s house, masturbating himself in the darkness of the night.
“I love you, Levon,” Jaime whispered as he came all over his steering wheel.
“Morning, Levon,” Jim Scott said as he emerged from his car in the parking lot.
Levon strode through the lot, bundled against the winter chill. “Hey, Jim,” he replied.
Jim caught up with Levon as they entered the building. “Where’s your mom?”
“She’s taking a sick day.”
“Ah, that’s too bad,” Jim said with a strange grin on his face.
They waited in silence in the lobby for an elevator to come. Levon couldn’t help but feel awkward.
An elevator came and they both entered. God, twelve floors up in awkward silence? Levon thought.
But as they hit the sixth floor, the elevator came to a sudden stop. The small room lurched and the lights dimmed. Levon went to push the emergency call button when Jim placed a hand on his arm.
“Don’t.” he said, looking at Levon with steely eyes.
“What do we do?” Levon asked.
Without a word, Jim leaned in and kissed Levon on the lips. Surprised, Levon backed into the wall, but didn’t refuse. Jim reached down and grabbed Levon by the crotch as his tongue explored his employee’s mouth.
Jim broke away from the kiss and got down on his knees. He unzipped Levon’s pants and reached in to find an already hard cock. Levon leaned back against the wall and closed his eyes and let Jim take over as his boss stroked his cock. Pure pleasure jolted up his body as he felt a mouth close around his dick.
Suddenly, Levon felt the all too familiar feeling of cum rising in his shaft, and without time to control himself, Levon began shooting hot semen down Jim’s throat. No, no, no! Levon screamed in his mind. Not now!
He looked down to see Jim smiling up at him, cum dribbling out of his mouth.
“A quick-shooter, huh?” he chuckled.
Levon jumped awake, a feeling of both subsiding pleasure and pure embarrassment washing over him. He was in a cold sweat, and looked down and saw his boxers were wet with ejaculate. He sat up in his bed, panting from the incredibly vivid wet dream. He looked over at his alarm clock. 2:30am. His eyes then moved to his bedroom window, which faced the street in front of his house.
In the moonlight, he thought he saw the taillights of a car pulling away into the night.
At work that morning, Levon tried to avoid Jim as best he could, even going so far as to hitting the close door button on the lobby elevator as he saw Jim enter the building. Hopefully Jim hadn’t noticed.
He could not avoid Jaime, however, as the boy say next to him in the cubicle, pretending to be interested in his current task of filling out supply forms.
“Have a good night last night, Levon?” Jaime asked.
“Yeah, sure. How about you?”
“Pretty swell, I say. Just hung around… had a nice jack-off session.”
“Fantastic,” Levon said sarcastically.
“Just thought you’d like to know, babe. I thought about you… you know… as I did it.”
“That’s great.”
“What do you think about when you do it? Twinks? Studs? Bondage?”
“Mainly twinks, I guess.”
“Jim Scott, perhaps?”
“What?” Levon’s voice rose, but he tried to hide any insecurities.
“You know, Jim. Our boss.”
“Um… no, not really.”
“Really? How could you not? He’s pretty damn hot. A little old for my tastes, but… mmm.”
“He’s only 25.”
“Oh, I see.”
“What are you getting at?” Levon was getting annoyed with Jaime’s taunts.
Jaime laughed. “I see the way you look at him, it’s cute. I remember my first crush.”
“It’s not a crush. And even if it was, it definitely wouldn’t be my first.”
“Oh yeah? What’s the name of your last boyfriend?”
“Derek.”
“Ooh, tell me about him.”
Just then, Jim appeared at their cubicle. “Hey guys,” he said, “what’s new?”
“Not much,” Jaime replied.
“Yeah? Nothing exciting?”
“Is there something either of us can do for you, Jim?” Levon said coldly.
“Um… no, not really,” Jim replied, a hint of disappointment in his voice. “I was just making small talk. I guess you guys are busy. I’ll see you later.” Jim turned and went to his office.
Jaime waited until Jim was out of earshot. “Jeez, that’s no way to treat a crush.”
“I told you, he’s not my crush.”
“Well I certainly wouldn’t want to be your crush if you shooed me off like that.”
Levon tried to ignore the comment and went back to his work.
Levon sat alone in the breakroom, drinking fresh coffee a coworker had made. He was about to leave when Jim entered.
“Hey, Levon,” he said.
“Hey, Jim… look I’m sorry about snapping at you earlier. I was frustrated with some stuff…”
“Oh, no, that’s ok. I understand what you’re going though.”
“You do?”
Jim grabbed a mug of coffee and sat down across from Levon. They sat at the infamous table that he and Jaime had shared that night.
“I’ve had the chance of talking with your mom a lot,” Jim said. “She talks a lot about you. I hope you don’t mind…” Jim looked down at his coffee, “but she told me about you being gay.”
Levon was at a loss for words. He wasn’t mad about his mom telling him, but he was surprised at how casual Jim seemed about it. Maybe he wasn’t used to a male figure such as Jim in his life that appeared accepting of him. Not since his dad…
“She… did?” Levon said quietly.
“Yeah, and believe me, I’m ok with it. I’m open to all people… of all lifestyles. And I know how hard it could be, trying to fit in and whatnot.”
“Yeah… it can be.”
Jim placed a hand on Levon’s. Levon looked from Jim’s hand, up to a kind smile on his face. “If you need anything,” Jim said, “you can come to me.”
Before Levon could respond, Jim got up and left the room. Levon looked back down at his hand and sighed.
Jaime stood just outside of the breakroom, eavesdropping on Jim and Levon’s conversation. As he heard Jim get out of his chair, he moved back down the hall so he wouldn’t be seen. When Jim left the room, Jaime took his chance.
“Jim!” Jaime called, catching up to his boss as he walked to his office.
“What’s up, Jaime?”
“Oh, not much. I was just wondering what you had planned after work.”
“Um, not sure. Why do you ask?”
“Well, I was planning on inviting some guys from work to go get some drinks.”
“Aren’t you a little young to be drinking?”
“I’m 18 sir, I’m legal in this state. In fact, 17 is legal age for sexual consent, you know.”
“Um… right?”
Jaime laughed. “I’m just spitting out facts. I’m kind of a bookworm.”
“I see. Who all’s going?”
“Oh, just a couple of guys from sales. Levon might go.”
“We’ll have to see, Jaime. Sure sounds fun though.”
“Ok, you let me know. I’ll email you the address of this really hip bar I know.”
“Sounds good, Jaime. I’ll think about it.”
After work, Jaime sat alone at the bar, drinking a fruity beverage and eyeing the front door. It was a pretty happening place, with music loud enough to enjoy but not so loud that you had to yell over. The prices were fare, too. He’d been there for half an hour.
Jim Scott walked through the entrance. Jaime called to him from his stool and Jim walked over to him.
“Glad you could make it, boss!”
“Hey Jaime,” Jim said as looked around. “Where is everybody?”
“I guess everyone else had other plans. Levon should be coming soon, though.”
“Ok…” Jim ordered a stiff drink and continued looking around. “Is this… a gay bar?”
“Whoops, you caught me.” Jaime laughed. “Does it bother you?”
“No, not at all. I’m open to it.”
“Open to it, you say?”
Jim chuckled, and Jaime thought he saw him blush. “No, not like that.”
“Ok, Jim. Whatever you say.”
“So, what do you want to talk about?”
“I’m open to anything,” Jaime teased, “What’s on your mind, boss?”
“Hey, I’m not your boss here,” Jim replied pleasantly.
“Good… good.”
“Are you sure you want to go?” Stacey Cole asked as she and Levon left the building.
“Yeah, I feel like taking a walk, maybe getting a drink somewhere.”
“You? A drinker now? Sheesh, my boy’s all grown up!”
“I’ll take a cab home, mom.”
“Ok, go have some fun.”
Levon walked away from the parking lot and into the city, making his way into downtown. He really wanted to take a walk to clear his mind after such a long day.
He spent the next two hours wandering the city, smoking and pondering. He passed by several clubs and restaurants until he noticed a bar he had heard about from somewhere he couldn’t remember. The pink neon sign of “Dix Bar” glowed to Levon as he walked towards the homosexual watering hole.
Two hours and two drinks later, Jim Scott was a little tipsy.
“What’s it like?” Jim asked.
“What’s what like?” Jaime responded.
“Being gay…”
“Honesty, Jim… it’s fun. Being with another guy is great because it’s practically like doing yourself. You’re a guy, and he’s a guy, so you know what turns him on, what feels good… it’s easy.”
“Really? I guess that makes sense.”
Jaime’s attention went from his boss to the front door, as he saw Levon Cole enter.
“Levon?” Jaime said aloud, forgetting to hide his surprise. He had really not told Levon about his after-work plans.
“Levon!” Jim called as he followed Jaime’s surprised gaze. “Come! Drink with us!”
Levon saw Jaime first, which didn’t surprise him to see him in a place like Dix. But as he moved closer, he saw Jim sitting with him; a complete surprise.
“Jim?” Levon said as he sat down with them. “What are you doing here?”
“Jaime invited me.” Levon shot his coworker a suspicious glance, and it was returned with a slight grin.
“But I’m not gay,” Jim almost chuckled, “although I’ve been talking with our buddy here, and I’m honestly getting curious. He makes it sound pretty damn good.
Levon could smell gin on his boss’s breath. “You’re drunk, Jim.”
“A little…”
“Let him have a little fun, Levon,” Jaime said.
“All I’m saying is that I hope he doesn’t end up doing something he’ll regret…”
“Relax, Levon,” Jaime said, patting Jim on the back.
“Yeah, Levon, relax,” chimed Jim, taking another drink of gin.
Something seemed to have caught Jaime’s eye. “Hey,” he said, “I think I see someone I know. You mind if I go say hi?”
The two didn’t object and Jaime disappeared into the crowded bar.
“Good kid, good kid,” Jim said, his speech becoming slurred.
“He’s alright.” Levon muttered, and called the bartender over for a drink. He ordered a beer and looked back at Jim.
“I need to take a leak,” Jim almost stuttered.
“Go for it.”
Jim got up and left, leaving Levon alone at the bar. Levon took a sip of his beer and thought for a long while. Something didn’t sit right here, with Jaime brining Jim here, the way he acted so casually…
…Jim has been gone for a long while…
Levon looked at his watch. Jim had been in the bathroom for at least ten minutes. He was about to get up and look when Jim finally returned, taking the barstool next to Levon.
“What took you so long?” Levon asked.
“I did something in there, Levon.” Jim replied quietly.
“What did you…” Levon stopped mid-sentence when he caught a look at Jim’s face. On his chin, Levon could swear he saw a glob of what looked like cum. “What did you do?” Levon continued, concern growing in his voice.
“I gave someone a blowjob.”
“No…”
“I did… I was in the stall, and I looked down to see a hole between my stall and the next… now, I know what a ‘glory hole’ is… so I told whoever was next door that I’d do it… next thing I know… I’m sucking this dick… and I kinda liked it, you know?”
“God, Jim…” Levon didn’t know what else to say.
“I just did what Jaime had told me… to just do what I knew that other guy would like since I know what I’d like if a woman had done that to me…”
“Jaime…?” A feeling of anger came over Levon. He got up from his stool and walked over to the bathroom. He burst open the door and was not the least bit surprised to see Jaime emerging from the stall with the glory hole, zipping up his pants.
“Hey, Levon,” Jaime said. “Did you know this place had a glory hole?”
“Fuck…”
“Here? Right now? I kinda just busted a nut, but if you give me a few minutes I’m game.”
“No, no, no… you know what I mean…”
“I don’t, babe.”
“Jim just sucked your dick, damnit!”
“Was that him?” Jaime looked back at the hole with a sinister smile. “Not bad, boss…”
Levon grabbed Jaime by the collar and shoved him against the wall. “You planned this! You knew it was him in the other side of that hole…”
“Maybe I did… so what? I thought you didn’t have a crush on him.”
Levon loosened his grip. “No… I… don’t.”
“Even if you don’t, you should have him suck you off. He’s pretty good.”
“Fuck you.”
Levon let Jaime go and stormed out of the bathroom.
He found Jim where he had left him at the bar. “Let’s go,” Levon ordered. “I’m taking you home.”
“What’s wrong?” Jim asked innocently.
Levon tried to calm himself. “It’s late… we’ve got work in the morning.”
“Shit! You’re right. Let’s go… wait, where’s Jaime?”
“He left already.”
“Oh, ok.”
Levon helped Jim with his jacket and walked him outside. They hailed a cab and took it back to the parking lot at work. Jim gave Levon his keys and let him drive him home.
As Levon walked Jim to his front door, Jim leaned over and awkwardly hugged his employee.
“You know… I’m still kinda horny…”
As much as Levon truly wanted to take advantage of Jim’s horniness, he did not want to take advantage of his inebriation.
“You’re drunk, Jim. Go get some sleep.”
“How you getting home?”
“I’ll call a cab. Go sleep. I’ll see you in the morning, ok?”
“Ok… you’re a good guy, Levon. I think I’ll promote you.”
“That’s great, Jim.”
Jim fumbled with his keys and managed to open the door. Levon made sure that his boss made his way to his couch. Jim flopped onto his sofa and quickly fell asleep.
Levon called a cab, went home, masturbated, and drifted into a dreamless sleep.

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Dad can play, too. Pt 3

I carried my little girl into my bedroom and gently placed her on the bed. I looked at her, laying there. Her bikini top was askew from our make out session on the couch. Her skirt was bunched up around her hips. Her eyes had a glazed look in her eyes, part lust, part orgasmic high.
I put my hands to her hips, my fingers slipping under her skirt, she immediately lifted her hips so I could pull it down and off of her. Then I told her to roll over, and I undid her top, and she took it off. I got into bed, still naked, and we began to kiss again.
It felt incredible to feel her naked body against mine. My hands roamed up and down her body, caressing, rubbing, exploring. Our tongues continued to dance, in and out of each other’s mouths, while we rolled around in the bed. I don’t know how long we kissed for, whenever I think of it, I only remember brief glimpses. Her on top, panting, lips parted…my little girl under me, her arms reaching towards my head to pull my lips back to hers…my right hand on her left breast, gently squeezing her nipple…her lips leaving a trail of kisses, down my neck, my chest and then back up to my lips…three of her fingers in my mouth…my thumb in hers…a glorious jumble of images of lust.
We slowed down our kissing, our caresses getting softer. I was on top of her, my rock hard cock pressing into her thigh. I gave her lips one last kiss, then started working my way, slowly, down. I kissed and licked her ear, working my way down her neck. Nibbling, sucking. Further down her body, to her big breasts. I took a nipple into my mouth. She gasped, then moaned louder. I held her nipple in my mouth, trying to suck in as much of her areola as I could, and flicked her nipple with my tongue. Trying to giver her an idea of what I was about to do to her clit. I let her nipple fall from my mouth, and covered it with my hand as I mouth went to her other nipple, and gave it the same treatment. I kissed the tender undersides of her breasts. I worked my way further down her body, kissing, licking. I kissed all around her belly button before sticking my tongue inside it. She giggled and moaned out “Da-addy” I kept working my way down. I started kissing down her right leg, not wanting my lips to lose contact with her silky thighs. By this point I was on my knees, between her legs, bent over, my mouth at her thigh. As I straightened, kissing up her knee, her calf, my dick came in contact with her lips. It took all my willpower not to just thrust into her. It helped knowing she was a virgin, I wanted this to be the best experience of her life, I wasn’t going to hurt her like that. I kissed the sole of her foot, softly, slowly. I took her toes into my mouth, all at once. My tongue swirling between each of her digits, licking slowly. Then I sucked on each of her toes individually. Savoring the taste of my little girl’s feet. Then I switched feet. I did it all again, but backwards. This time, starting by sucking each one of her toes, then taking them all in my mouth. She squeezed my tongue between her big toe and her second toe, made me moan. Then I kissed down the sole of her foot. I took her achilles’ into my mouth, sucking. I worked my way up her calf, slowly lowering myself to the bed between her legs. I kissed my way up her thigh, I stopped working my way up once the side of my face was barely touching her pussy. I started sucking on her inner thighs. As I switched from one leg to the other, my lips would barely brush up against her pussy lips. I kept doing this until she screamed “Please, daddy! Lick me!”
I took her legs and pushed them up, she got the hint and pulled them towards her chest. Now I was looking at her beautiful slit and tiny puckered asshole. I bent my head down, not wanting to freak her out, I placed my tongue at the bottommost part of her pussy, then gently licked all the way up to her clit. Without removing my tongue, I worked my way back down, like a painter with a paintbrush. I kept doing this, slowly, my tongue only just touching her, each time I licked downward, I’d go a little further, until I was licking between her asscheeks as much as I was between her legs. I slowed down my licking so that I could try to work my way into her asshole on each lick. I also started sliding my tongue into her pussy, then I’d swirl it around her clit and work my way back down. I let her put her legs down on my shoulders, as I started to concentrate on just licking her clit. I rubbed her lips with my fingers as I worked my tongue into the folds of her pussy, then back up to her clit. I moved my fingers higher up to the top of her pussy and spread her lips, enamored with the site of her erect clit. I placed my mouth on her clit, and used my tongue on it, much like I had with her nipples. She moaned loudly. While I had her clit in my mouth, I started working my finger into her pussy. This time, when I felt resistance, I didn’t stop. I continued to push my finger into her, speeding up my licking. Just as she started to cum, I managed to break her hymen with my finger. To this day, I’m not sure that she noticed. I continued to lick her, she continued to cum. I pulled my finger out of her slowly, then worked two fingers into her. She was very tight and I again met some resistance. I kept licking her, having slowed down, I picked up the pace and she started to come again, and I used to opportunity to push my two fingers inside of her. I wanted to make sure that when I slid my cock into her, she’d be ready. I licked her to two more orgasms as I slid my fingers in and out of her. After her fourth orgasm, I slowed my licking gradually until neither my tongue or fingers were moving. I slowly slid my fingers from her pussy and lifted my head. I got up off the bed and used some tissues that were on my nightstand to clean the blood from them. Then I went between her legs and cleaned her up, too. I knew there’d still be some blood on my cock when I finally fucked her, but I didn’t want her to see any now if she were to look down.
I lay down beside her. She was still trembling from the orgasms I had given her. I lay on my side and started to stroke her face. I leaned over and gave her a kiss. She returned the gentle kiss and opened her eyes. She was still panting. I let my hand work it’s way down her body, gently caressing her all over. After she’d caught her breath and started breathing normally, her hand worked it’s way to my cock and felt how hard I was. She grabbed it with her fist and started to stroke me. I enjoyed the sensation of her hand on my cock for a few minutes, then gently grabbed her by the wrist and took her hand away. She pouted prettily while I got back on my knees. I got between her legs again, lifting her feet to my face. Her left foot was on my right shoulder, I had her right hand in my left hand, holding the toes to my lips. My right hand was wrapped around my cock, and I was rubbing it up and down her pussy lips. Every few seconds, I’d stop rubbing her and stroke my cock, spreading her juices all over my cock. I switched feet as I continued to lube up my cock with her juices. When I finally decided I was as lubed up as I was going to get, and my little girl was practically fiending for my cock, I removed her left foot from my mouth, and placed it back on my shoulder. I placed my cock at her entrance and paused. I couldn’t believe how fortunate I was. Here I was, on my knees, my sexy daughter laying in front of me, her beautiful feet within licking distance on my shoulders, my hard cock at her entrance. I wanted to prolong this moment for as long as I could, so I oh sooooo s l o w l y started to push into her. She gasped as my head spread her beautiful pussy, I could see the look of ecstasy on her face, and it spurred me on. I pushed into her until half my cock was inside her, then I started to pull out. I was glad I’d taken the time to break her hymen with my fingers. I didn’t want her to feel any pain the first time I pushed my cock into her, and she hadn’t. I stopped momentarily with only my head inside her, then I continued pushing into her, going in just a little deeper. I kept stroking in and out of her, each time going in a little deeper until finally, my balls were resting against her, and I was completely buried inside her. She spread her legs, then beckoned to me with her arms. I leaned over, supporting myself on my arms and we kissed. This was nothing like the gentle kiss we’d shared after I’d eaten her pussy. This was animalistic. Our lips mashed against teeth, our tongues fought from one mouth to the other, and I slowly started thrusting. She stopped kissing me as my thrusts increased in speed and force and just held on. She held onto my shoulders with her arms, and put her ankles at my hips. I started to fuck her harder and harder. The room was filled with the noise of my grunts, her moans and our flesh slapping together. She used her arms and legs to start meeting my thrusts, wanting me inside her as deep as possible. I silently said a thank you that she’d blown me earlier, otherwise I wouldn’t have lasted once she started meeting my thrusts with her own. She was still weak from her earlier orgasms and could keep up the pace for long. She let go and let me fuck her. I slowed down and gave her a soft kiss before getting back on my knees. I lifted her legs onto my chest once again, and grabbed her ass with my hands, tilting her pelvis up a little. I started in again, this time, with short shallow strokes. I was starting to wonder if I should make the angle a little more extreme when she started to hiss “Oh God! Oh God! Oh GOD!” until she was screaming it. I’d found her G-spot. Her ass lifted completely off the bed, my cock still inside, she was using her legs against my chest for leverage as she came again. She collapsed once again, panting on the bed. I didn’t give her a chance to recover, and started to fuck her once again. I’d been close when she started coming, but I’d held off, not wanting to cut her orgasm short by a second if I could help it. Now, it was daddy’s turn, and I was gonna fill up her pussy like I’d filled up her little mouth. I started thrusting hard, the room once again filling up with the sounds of our sex. I could feel myself get harder and bigger inside her, she sensed what was about to happen and tensed her pussy and I was gone. I started cumming inside her. I surprised myself at how much I came considering she’d already milked me earlier. As my orgasm began to subside, she slowly relaxed her pussy muscles, then quickly tensed them again, making me shudder, sending waves of orgasmic pleasure from my cock throughout my body. I couldn’t keep myself from slowly stroking in and out of her clenching pussy. I was finally too weak to continue my thrusts, but she kept tensing and relaxing her pussy around my cock until I finally had to beg her to stop. She smiled mischieviously as she stopped, and couldn’t resist clenching one last time as I started to pull out of her for good. I cried out in ecstasy and had to grab her legs to keep from falling. I gave her a questioning glance and she nodded. I pulled out of her, then lay down heavily beside her. As I lay there, trying to catch my breath, she rolled over and kissed my neck right below my ear.
“I love you, daddy.”
“I love you, too, sweetheart.”
“I’m gonna go get my stuff, ok?”
“What stuff?”
“You think after that, I’m ever going to sleep in my own bed again?”
I smiled, “Hurry back.”
The next day, we both woke up sore. She stayed home from school and we somehow found the energy to do it all over again, all weekend.
That was the first time. It wouldn’t be the last. We continued our relationship throughout her schooling. She started dating during her senior year of high school, none of her boyfriends lasted very long. She’d come home and tell me how the date went, where and how they’d tried to touch her, what they’d tried to get her to do. I had few girlfriends during those years, I told my little girl every detail. She commuted throughout college so that she’d be home every night. We’d been lucky that first night, she later told me that she’d wanted to expose herself to me for a week before she actually did it, but couldn’t because she’d been on her period. I got her on birth control pills the following Monday, and I didn’t come in her pussy until we were sure the pills had taken effect. She eventually got married, and had kids of her own. She’d bring the whole family around for holidays, and she’d sneak into my bedroom at night and we’d relive old days. She still has the sweetest pussy, and still knows how to completely milk my cock.

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Babysitter Gets Caught, Then Gets Schooled.

Kayleen is one that likes to be in everyone’s business- like booze. But after Jimmy and Beth Lawson catches their babysitter in the act, they teach her a painful & valuable lesson. But it’s the lesson that will forever stick with her for the rest of her life.

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Lessons From The Barnyard, Part II

Two weeks went by with no one the wiser about what transpired between Junior and Bobby that day. Everyone treated them exactly as they always had; like two normal friends doing what every other set of normal friends do. But as the weeks drew to a close, suddenly Bobby started wondering if there was something wrong.
Under normal conditions, Bobby had always been as predictable as a Rolex Watch concerning her period but this month she was late. She should have started her flow on Tuesday but by Saturday morning, there was no evidence of her menstruations. She decided to ask Junior to drive her into town so she could visit a pharmacy and get the answers to her doubts. But she didn’t dare mention a word of her concerns to Junior, not yet anyway.
He dropped her off at the corner drug store and went to find a place to park the car. He had just closed the door to head towards the store she had entered when she came running out with a package in her hands. She smiled as she told him that she needed to get back home to take care of something. He shrugged and wondered what this was all about but kept his mouth shut and dutifully drove her back to her house. He asked her if he could come in but she made an excuse that she needed to attend to something. He told her that he needed to get home before his parents went out for the evening anyway and that he would see her tomorrow at church. He kissed her good night and drove off.
She hurried into the house and right up to her room. She placed the contents of the package on her dresser then went into the bathroom with a sample clutched in her hot little hand. She pulled her pants down and sat on the pot and then placed the strip between her legs and released her stream. Taking it back out, she said a silent prayer and looked at the results. It was positive, she was pregnant. She took out another one and repeated the process. It showed the same results. What was she to do?
She went to her room and lay down on her bed and began to cry. “Why did this have to happen to me?” she asked through her tears. “Because I’m stupid!” was her only answer. “I’ve got to tell Junior,” was her only other thought.
She called him and asked to see him that same night. He didn’t ask any questions but cheerfully agreed to her coming over. His parents had just left for the evening so they could be alone. He didn’t know but he hoped that they could repeat their Saturday experience tonight. Little did he know that he was about to catch a real bombshell in their lives and they would have to make one of their biggest decision yet.
She knocked at the door and he hollered for her to come in. She did but with not much enthusiasm. He asked her what’s wrong and she just said, “Junior, you’d better sit down.”
He got a serious look on his face and walked her to the couch and offered her a seat next to him. “What is it, Bobby? What’s got you so upset?”
She paused and then blurted out, “I’m pregnant.” After the shock had a second to sink in, she continued. “I didn’t start my period when I should so I went into the drug store and bought a pregnancy test. It came back positive. Twice it was positive. What are we going to do?” She was looking down at her hands in her lap but when he didn’t answer her question, her eyes filled with tears and overflowed down her cheek. He wiped them away with his finger tip, smiled and then got down before her on his knee.
“Bobby, you know that I love you don’t you? I know that this is a shock, a surprise, but I think that this is the best news that I’ve ever heard,” he started. “I thought after we made love a couple weeks ago that I wanted to marry you but the timing isn’t right. We both have to finish school and that will take a couple of years for you, I finish this year. But I don’t think that I can wait that long. Don’t you see? Now we can get married and have the baby and live together right now. Oh Bobby, what do you say? Will you marry me? Will you allow me to become your husband and take care of you and our baby? Oh say yes Bobby, please say yes.”
She didn’t know what to say, she was still in shock over finding out she was pregnant. She thought to herself, “My God, I’m still a kid myself. How can I take care of another human being? Am I ready?”
“Junior, I don’t know what to say. I want to marry you but what kind of life will it be for you, for us, for the three of us?”
He gave her the biggest smile possible and took her hands in his. Looking up into her tear filled eyes he said, “I don’t know what our lives will be like Bobby, I wish that I did but I don’t. I do know one thing and that is that I love you so much. I promise you one thing, that I will always live my life for you my love. I will work as hard as I can to provide everything for you and our child and I will never stop loving you Bobby. Say yes to my question. Will you marry me?”
She hesitated for just a second and she blurted out, “Yes my love. Yes I will marry you.”
He took her into his arms and buried his face in her bosom. “Oh Bobby, you’ve made me a very happy man. When can I ask your daddy for your hand?”
A look of horror came over her face as she said only half jokingly, “Can’t we do what they did and elope?”
“We need their blessing My Love. No we have to tell them the truth as well as my parents. They will be mad as hell for a period of time but soon they will see that this is the best way,” he told her with all of the confidence in the world. Now he just had to convince himself.
He turned his cheek and ear to her tummy and jokingly asked it, “What do you think about it Little Fella?”
“What happens if it’s a Little Girl?” she said with a smile on her face.
He picked his head up from her tummy and told her sincerely, “I don’t care what it is Bobby just as long as you are okay.” He reached up towards her face and gave her the warmest kiss in the whole world as he looked longingly into his eyes.
“Make love with me Junior. Take me right now, right here. Please?” she asked.
He stood up and scooped her up in his arms. “I will take you now but not right here,” he said as he walked upstairs to his bedroom.
She had laid her head on his shoulder as she clung to his neck with her hands. As he entered his room and turned on the overhead light, she coyly asked him, “Do you like to do it with the light on?”
“I don’t know, I’ve only done it once,” he answered.
“And that once was enough to get me pregnant,” she said mockingly. “You must be some sort of a stud that I’ve agreed to marry. Come take me you stud.” She laughed as he dropped her on the bed and the skirt that she was wearing flew up to expose her panties to his lustful eyes. She rapidly pulled down her skirt and the look of faked shock crossed her smiling face.
“You’re shy now are you?” he asked in a threatening voice.
“Oh yes I’m so shy,” she mocked him.
“Well we’ll just have to see how shy you really are,” he said trying to raise the hem of her skirt.
Against her will, he managed to get her skirt up around her waist and he was probing her crotch with his muscular hands. As he placed his palm over her muffin, she stopped playing and relented to the pleasure of his manual assault on her private area. She closed her eyes and spread her legs out wide as he ran his finger along her slit.
“Oh Junior, I love you so much,” she cooed as she moved her hips into his hand.
He sat up as he told her, “Let’s do this right,” and started to unbutton the blouse that she wore. She opened her eyes and smiled as she watched him unfasten every button and raised her butt off the bed when he pulled its tail out of her skirt. Then he removed it off of her shoulders and laid it neatly on the floor next to the bed.
“Now, let’s remove this skirt,” he said casually moving his hand to the button and zipper holding it in place. He slipped it over her head and folded it as neatly as her blouse. Then he stood up to remove his own attire.
“Let me,” she instructed him. Her hands went to work on his pants zipper and soon had them on the floor. She grabbed his tee shirt and pulled it over his head and then stuck out her hand and grabbed his semi-hard member. “Does this want to come out?” she asked teasingly.
Without waiting for an answer, she pulled down his boxers exposing his now hard erection. She removed his shorts but moved her hands back to his cock. “So nice and soft,” she said, admiring the feel of his shaft. “So soft and yet so hard,” she said stroking it along the entire length.
He shuttered at the attention that she was giving to his hard monster and decided to give her some attention of his own. He sat down next to her young body and gently moved his touch to her tummy. She tightened up her muscles at the sensation of his touch as she slowly closed her eyes. She made an “O” with her mouth as he moved his touch up higher and when he placed his hand directly on to her sensitive breast, a slight moan escaped from her mouth.
His hand grazed over the cup of her bra and went up to the strap on her shoulder. Pulling first one and then the other off from her shoulders, he gently placed his hand under the now loose fitting bra cups and moved it over her bare breasts. She wiggled and let out a sigh but never opened her eyes.
He spun the bra around on her body so that he could unfasten it freely but soon discovered that his last successful attempt had been the anomaly not the rule. It took him three times before it came free and he slid it out from under her. He took a moment to gaze down on the body that he knew was his for the taking from this night forward. He liked what he saw and as he continued to admire it, Bobby opened her eyes to see what he was doing.
“I’m just admiring you beautiful body,” he said, sensing her questioning look. “You have the trimmest and sexiest body in the whole world and you are sharing it with me.”
“You’d better take a good look at it because in a few short months it won’t be so trim and sexy,” she told him in disgust.
“You will always be sexy if not trim,” he teased her back.
He gently ran his fingers over her nipples as she once again closed her eyes and reacted to his touch. Her nipples became as hard as rocks and they suck up above her tight little pink areolas. They were all puckered and tight as they begged him to be suckled. As he lowered his face down and took them one at a time between his sucking lips, she moaned out loud and squirmed under his lips and tongue as he continued to roll them around in his mouth. She was starting to get heated when he moved his tongue down to her belly button.
He was sitting next to her body as his mouth roamed freely over her abdomen causing her to groan her approval and press down on the back of his head with her hand. As he ventured down over her tight little cotton panties and breathed on her crotch, she jerked her hips away as she screamed out, “Junior what are you doing?”
“Oh Baby, I’m just kissing every inch of your beautiful body that’s all,” he whispered into her wet little crotch. “Doesn’t it feel good?”
“Oh God yes but I’ve never heard of anyone kissing a girl down there,” she relented.
He planted his mouth right on her Pons area and she let out another scream of delight and pushed her hips up into his mouth. Using his bared teeth, he bit into her lower lips and licked the outside of her panties crotch. She again went wild, finally spreading her legs out wide inviting his oral assault. Once again he poked his tongue into her crotch and then he rose up and kneeled down between her open legs.
Taking both hands, he ran his touch up the inner side of her thighs, over her crotch and onto her bare tummy. She wiggled under his caress as he continued upward with his hands. He reached her breasts and took each one into his palms and rubbed and squeezed her fleshy small globes. After a few more seconds, he lowered his hands down to her sides and hooked her panties with his fingers and gave them a little tug. She got the picture and raised her hips so that he could remove them over her knees.
He caught her legs before she could lower her knees and raised them up and began kissing her feet. She giggled and told him that it tickled when he kissed her there. He continued to push her legs back over her chest area until he could plainly see her tight little lips sticking out between her legs. He gasped at the sight and slid his finger down to touch her down there.
Bobby whimpered a little cry at his latest stimulus but as he inserted his middle finger up her wet little slit, she threw back her head on to the pillow, raising her chin high into the air and called out her pleasure. He flanked his intrusion with his adjoining fingers and pressed the folds of her two puffy lips together, thus squeezing them onto her sensitive spot causing her to further her gyrations. He loved his new found power over his young lover as he experimented even more on her body and by her reaction, she was relishing it too.
He scooted up under her butt and positioned his raging member up next to her opening as she held her breath. This seemed very familiar to their other time making love and he hesitated just a second. He had to try something new, something different. He grabbed her legs and hips and rolled over and brought her with him so that she winded up on top of his manhood directly under her vagina.
She looked startled and asked, “What are we doing?” through her panting breaths.
“I want you on top this time. I want you to put it in and to set the pace. This is your turn Baby. This is all about you,” he said with a confident smile.
She looked down as her hand wrapped around his steaming cock and guided it towards her wet opening. When she put it in, her eyes got big and the smile left her face. She closed her eyes and settled down on it as it started to slide in. She held her breath as her head rolled back and as it inched it way further and further up her vaginal canal, she gasped for air and she let out a little squeal.
Lower and lower she rode it up into her until it finally came to rest deep within her womb at which point she made an awful face and let out her pent up breath. “Ugh,” she groaned through her clenched teeth. “Oh my God Junior, you feel so big. I didn’t remember it feeling so huge.”
She rose up an inch or two and slowly eased herself back down and even forced it into her a tiny bit more. She reacted with another scowl on her face that turned into a look of disbelief. “Oh God it feels so good way up there, oh so good and big and strong,” she said breaking into a smile as she rocked her hips back and forth a little. Then with more force behind her rocking action she asked, “Does that feel good for you too?”
As she asked her question, she squeezed down on his big intruder pushing deep within her womb and he felt the sensation go through his body like an electric shock. He arched his back as it twitched inside of her and she cried out, “OH MY GOD!”
She started to rock forward as she drew it out and then slide it back in as she allow herself to fall back on his crotch. She was throwing her head back as she rocked, rising off of it and allowing herself to fall back with force, thus impaling herself each and every time as far as it would go into her. With every rotation, she became more and more eager for the next insertion and with every insertion the need for another became more demanding. Soon she was throwing herself down on his raging hard cock with abandonment of her well being as her need for release continued to build.
She was losing all coordination of her rocking and all she knew was that she needed it further in and harder than she could possibly give it in that position so, going on pure desire and adrenalin, she threw herself to one side, bringing Junior’s hard cock still embedded deep within her vagina with her. She splayed out on her back with her legs spread as wide as they possibly could and Junior’s body lying between them. She wrapped her legs around his middle and started driving her hips up into every thrust of his until she reached the point she had been waiting for; the feeling of supreme joy and satisfaction, the feeling of total release.
She felt his sperm shoot deep into her womb and she remembered that this is how she became impregnated. This was when she should have told him to pull out the first time. But it all felt so wonderful, how could anyone demand for it to stop? “My God, if getting pregnant is the price you have to pay for feeling this wonderful then I would take pregnancy every time,” she thought.
As he started to come down from his unbelievable orgasm, a little saliva escaped out of his mouth down to her cheek. He didn’t notice he was in such a state but she chuckled to herself as she rolled him over and once again settled on top of him with his deflating member that was about to slip out of her sloppy wet hole. This time most of the juices from them both eased out of her and gathered down among his pubic hair causing them to become stiff and matted. But he felt so good having his lover lay right where she lay and there was nothing that anyone could do to make him want to move her.
His once massive cock now seem a mere specimen of its size and strength and was about to fall out of her entirely when she woke up and started to rock herself back and forth along it until it started to regain some of it vigor. She laughed as she continued to rock on it and teasingly asked, “I thought it had gone all away but does it want to come back out and play?”
“Oh my God, Bobby,” he said through his half closed eyes. “You know it does but my folks will be home pretty soon and we need to come up with a time and how we are going to tell them and your parents too.”
She rolled off of his body and thus dislodging him from between her legs. She lay down flat upon her back as she said, “Oh you party pooper. Why did you have to bring up that?” she asked trying to pretend that she was upset and displeased.
She stuck out her lower lip and lowered her chin down to her chest as she looked up with the most pitiful expression on her face. Junior reacted with a devilish grin as he reached out to her butt. He started pinching her behind until she came unglued with her wiggling and writhing and she jumped up from the bed and threw herself into his arms.
“I love you Mr. McKinney,” she told him through her smile and warm embrace.
“I love you too soon to be Mrs. McKinney,” he responded letting his hands fall down to her bare butt cheeks. “Now get dressed and get out of here before my folks come home and catch us,” he ordered and gave her a big slap on the rear end.
“Ouch!” she said pulling away. “I’ll slap you on the butt next time.”
Leaving the room with his clothes in his hand, he looked back over his shoulder and smirked, “Promises, promises,” and grinned his way into the bathroom to clean the juices on his groin. She got dressed and walked back across the road to her house before the McKinney’s got home. She walked into her own set of circumstances and her own set of nightmares. How was she going to tell her parents? What would they say?

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Chapter 2
Jay lay on his mother’s bed, flat on his back.
There was no moonlight here, and Shellie clicked on the small
reading light on the bulkhead.
“I want to see,” she whispered.
Jay gazed at his mother. He didn’t feel shy, or embarrassed.
He felt an intense excitement, his cock standing out of the fly of
his shorts, very hard. He was proud of his hard-on, pleased that
his mother found it fascinating.
He looked at her. Her silk gown clung to her slender body,
outlining it. The top strained over her pointing tits, the lace
exposing the creamy swells. He saw the shape of his mother’s
thighs, the way her nipples pressed at the tip. His cock jerked
back and forth as he looked at her.
Shellie sat near his thighs, staring at her son’s cock with
smoldering eyes. She was pleased with the size, the long shaft
and rounded head. She ran a hand up her son’s thigh, toying with
his balls.
“Beautiful,” she murmured huskily. “It’s very beautiful,
Jay.”
Her hands moved up and down his thighs, caressing his flesh.
She hooked her fingers into the waist band of his shorts, and
slowly dragged them down. Jay lifted his ass slightly as his
mother pulled his shorts to his knees.
Shellie again gazed upon his cock, watching his young balls.
They looked very full, loaded and hot. She moved her hand up his
leg once more, and stroked the tips of her fingers over his balls.
Jay gasped and looked down. He was breathing harshly with
excitement, and Shellie was pleased with his responses to her
fondling hand.
She drew one knee up, resting her chin on it as she gazed
hotly at his exposed cock and balls, gently touching them. She
wanted to expose herself to him, show him her juicy cunt, but was
afraid that once he saw her unusually long clit he might react as
his father had done. But since her pussy was bubbling with liquid
fire, she pressed her other hand to her crotch, exerting pressure
upon that throbbing clit-knob. When she moved her hand on her
pussy, the silky gown slipped along her thigh, revealing the
smooth, creamy leg to her crotch.
“Oh, Jay,” she mewled, closing her fist about his cock again.
“It’s so hard, baby! So very hard!”
Jay watched his mother, his eyes darting from her thigh to
the hand that was now rubbing up and down her crotch. He wanted
to see his mother’s cunt. It was exciting to watch her rubbing
between her legs as she pumped his cock. For his first experience
with a girl, it was plenty for Jay. No one other than himself had
touched his cock, and he enjoyed his mother’s hot fist around it.
“Ohhh, baby, I’d love to make you come,” Shellie whispered
hotly, squeezing his cock very hard. “I’d love to make you come
this way!”
She sat on his right side, her right hand moving up and down
his cock. She parted her long legs wide, but kept the other knee
up and her chin on it. She rubbed at her cunt through the gown,
breathing forcefully, her tits lifting and falling. Jay squirmed
his hips, unable to remain still beneath the stroking fist of his
mother.
“Oh, yes,” she mewled. “Move, honey! Move all you want. I
know you can’t be still when it feels so good.”
Jay was moaning softly now, his hips twisting as his mother’s
fist moved up and down his cock. Shellie sat with her legs
opened, her palm moving, feeling the wet heat of her cunt coming
through the thin gown. Her fist moved faster, and her palm rubbed
with increasing speed. She writhed her ass on the bed, whimpering
as she jacked her son’s cock. There was something especially
erotic about him lying there on his back with those shorts
stretched at his knees.
She licked her lips, tasting the wetness from kissing his
cock as he sat on his bunk. She felt the urge to lower her face,
kiss it again, lick at the head, swirl her tongue around it and
lap his piss hole. She resisted the urge, not wanting to startle
her son with such a thing. She rubbed her pussy, excited because
he was watching her do it, and she pumped at his throbbing cock
with her other hand. One of her thighs was completely exposed to
her hip, and Jay gazed at the inner flesh.
Jay moaned. “Oh, Mom, you’re doing it too fast!”
With a lewd giggle, Shellie pounded faster on his cock, her
fist flying up and down, smacking at the base with a soft sound.
Then she twisted her palm around the wet head, closed her fingers
about the shaft, and jerked vigorously again.
“It’s not so fast, honey,” she whispered. “Your cock will
squirt for Mother, won’t it? I can make your cock squirt, can’t
I?”
“If you keep going that fast, you will!”
He lifted his hips as his mother came down, and lowered them
when she pulled upward, making fucking thrusts at her fist. He
couldn’t prevent the movement. Her fist felt so good on his cock.
So excited to be jacking her son’s cock off, Shellie had
shoved her hand beneath her lifted gown. Now she was working a
finger into her cunt, then up over her swollen clit into her cunt
again.
Jay stared at her exposure, seeing her finger moving into her
pussy, the thick, silky hair, and part of her clit. He watched
her finger stab into the pink wetness of her cunt, eyes bulging
with excitement.
Shellie’s finger made wet sounds as she finger-fucked
herself, while her other hand was beating frantically on her son’s
cock. She twisted and writhed her ass at the mattress, gasping
and whimpering with boiling hunger. Her fist banged furiously at
his hard cock, making his balls jiggle. Her finger rammed in and
out of her cunt, and then she drew it up to her long clit. She
rubbed her slippery wet finger about the inflamed tip with as much
frenzy as she jerked Jay’s prick.
“Oh, show me, Jay! Let Mother see you squirt! Oh, darling,
come! Let it go, baby! Shoot it in the air!”
A soft scream bubbled from her throat and she rammed her
finger hard and deep up her cunt, holding it there. Her eyes
glazed and she shivered, squeezing his cock desperately.
“Ohhh, I came!” she gasped. “My God, I came, Jay!”
Jay’s eyes were big as he stared at his mother’s finger up
her cunt. He wanted to see more of her pussy, but her hand
covered it except for hair along the side.
“Now, you!” she hissed, and began to jerk his cock hard and
fast with short, jerking pumps of her fist. “You’re going to
come, too! I’m going to make you come, Jay!”
Jay grunted and arched his hips upward as his mother’s hand
flew up and down his cock.
Shellie watched his prick with hot eyes, her finger still
buried in her pussy, but not moving. Her cunt was squeezing at
her finger, and her long clit burned at her palm. She moved her
fist up and down her son’s cock almost desperately.
“Come, Jay!” she urged in a husky voice. “It’s your turn,
baby! Let Mother see you come! Squirt it, Jay, squirt it!”
Jay was struggling, his uplifted hips twisting. His balls
became very tight, and drew up at the base of his cock.
“Mom, I’m about to … to come!” he shouted.
“Yes!” Shellie cried out. “Come for me! Come for Mother!”
Shellie’s eyes stared at her son’s piss hole, watching it
flare open and drip, the head bulging smoothly. She felt her
son’s cock throb with more power, and she waited anxiously to see
his cum juice gush from it.
Jay’s cock erupted.
“Ahhh, baby!” Shellie gurgled, seeing the thick cum juice
spurt high into the air, splashing back down on her wrist. She
pumped as he came, and the cum juice squirted time and again,
going high, spattering her lower arm, his thighs, his stomach.
“God, Jay! Oooh, come hard! Sweet, sweet cum!”
Time and again his cock gushed, coming more than Shellie
suspected. By the time he finished, her lower arm and fist were
glistening with the slippery cum juice, and his thighs and stomach
looked coated.
With a grunt of pleasure, Jay let his ass fall to the bed,
but Shellie kept her tight grip on his cock, feeling it relax.
Her eyes were bright, and her face was radiant with excitement.
She licked her lips, and when his cock was soft in her hand, she
turned it loose. She leaned forward on her hands and knees and
kissed her son on his mouth, writhing her full lips against his
with a soft, purring sound.
“Don’t go away,” she whispered as she swung her legs over the
edge of the bed.
The small bathroom was a feet away, and she slipped into it,
leaving the door open. The small reading light on the bulkhead
gave just enough illumination for Jay to watch his mother. She
ran water over a cloth, and then came back to him. She washed the
cum juice from his thighs and stomach, then gently washed his cock
and balls, squeezing them tenderly and with a great deal of
affection, smiling at her son.
“Did you like that, honey?” she asked softly.
Jay nodded, grinning up at her.
“It’s better than doing it for yourself, isn’t it?”
“It sure is, Mom,” he agreed, watching her as she used the
cloth to clean her arm and hand.
She leaned down and kissed his mouth once more, then returned
to the small bathroom. Again she left the door open, but stood
facing her son. She lifted her gown to her hips, and sat on the
toilet. Jay stared at her, his eyes seeing the thrust of her
pointed tits, the creamy flesh of her thighs. Then he heard her
pissing, and he giggled.
“It isn’t funny,” she said. “I’ve heard you pissing in here
a lot, you know. And … I saw you piss over the deck earlier.”
Jay flushed lightly.
“Oh, don’t act embarrassed,” she said. “You knew I was
there, that I might not be dozing. You’re so damned innocent, you
know, baby.”
Shellie tore a few squares of paper, then changed her mind
and tossed the paper into the small waste basket. She stood, and
for a moment held the nylon about her hips, allowing her son to
stare at the silky hair of her cunt.
“Do you like it?” she asked huskily, lifting the gown to her
waist so her son could see the lush, fan-shaped hair.
“Oh, nice, Mom!”
Shellie twisted her hips lewdly.
“Why don’t you take your shorts off for me?” she whispered,
stepping out of the small bath and standing at the side of the
bed.
Jay stripped his shorts off swiftly, his cock starting to
lift again.
Shellie stared down at it, holding her gown up with one hand
and running her fingers through the soft hair of her pussy. She
didn’t care if her son saw her clit now. She was so excited she
could hardly stand it. She took hold of her son’s hand, placing
his palm against her thigh and drawing it upward to her hip. Then
she grasped his cock and pumped it, feeling it swell into
hardness.
“Ooooh, it’s nice and hard again, darling,” she cooed hotly,
climbing onto the bed. “So very hard and … and hot!”
She straddled his legs, holding his balls in one hand, his
cock in the other. She pressed her thighs against his and began
to rub her juicy cunt on one of his knees. Jay felt it, and was
holding his breath. He had never felt a cunt in his young life,
but he loved the wet heat he was feeling on his knee. He pushed
his knee at his mother’s cunt, anxiously. Shellie grinned down at
him as she felt the pressure. Rubbing her cunt along her son’s
knee, Shellie grasped his cock and jerked up and down, hissing and
gurgling with delight.
“Baby, baby, baby,” Shellie whispered hotly, sliding her wet,
hairy cunt just past her son’s knee. Her eyes smoldered with
increasing desire as she pumped at his cock, rolling and twisting
his balls tenderly. “You’re so very big, Jay! So big and hard!
Ooooh, honey, your balls feel so full! Is that for Mother,
darling? Are your full balls for me?”
“Mom, please,” Jay groaned, lifting his hips, pushing his
cock into his mother’s fist. “You’re gonna make me come again if
you keep that up!”
“But I want you to come again, darling,” she purred, sliding
her cunt along his thigh now, her knees pressing at his hips.
“Mother wants you to come again, but this time …”
She lifted her ass and shoved the swollen head of his cock
against her inflamed clit. She gasped with the contact, wiggling
her hips wantonly. She looked down, watching the head of his cock
peek from the thick curls of her cunt, feeling the shaft rubbing
against her long clit.
“Would you like to feel your cock in me, honey?” she
whispered.
“Oh, Mom! Can I? Would you let me stick it in you?” Jay
asked excitedly.
Grinning down at her excited son, Shellie lifted her hips
until her son’s cock was beneath her, the swollen head pointing at
her pussy. She held it at the base, moving her hips, rubbing her
wet pussy lips along the head. Jay was holding his breath as he
gazed down, watching. His mother’s exceptionally long clit
excited him almost as much as the heat of her wet pussy did.
“Be very still, Jay,” she moaned. “Let Mother do it! Be
still and let me show you how good it will feel.”
She lowered herself just enough to take the smooth head of
her son’s cock into her cunt. Her eyes half closed as an ecstatic
moan came from her. Her cunt squeezed the head of Jay’s cock, the
contractions gripping with flexing heat. Shellie purred softly,
then a long hiss of air came from her as she slowly lowered her
cunt onto her son’s prick.
Jay gurgled as he felt the wet heat closing around his cock,
his own eyes glazed with rapture.
Shellie pushed her cunt down onto his cock until it was
buried completely, her pussy lips smashed at the base. Her cunt
kept up the squeezing sensation as she sat there and breathed
deeply, her tits lifting and falling. She felt his balls against
the creamy sweetness of her tight ass. With a squeal of delight,
she squeezed her son with her knees and thighs, running her hands
up and down his chest and stomach, caressing him, her pussy
gripping with fiery wetness.
“Do you like it, honey?” she asked in a husky voice.
“Oh, Mom, it’s great!”
With a gurgle of pleasure, Shellie leaned over and kissed her
son. The movement caused her ass to lift slightly, and as she sat
up, it went down on his cock again. The sliding of his prick
along the walls of her cunt sent tremors of delight through
Shellie.
She lifted her ass, dragging her cunt up his prick to the
head of his cock, then down again. She repeated this a few times,
slowly, watching her son’s face, delighted in his eager acceptance
of fucking her. Jay groaned and twisted beneath his mother, not
knowing what to do with his hands. But Shellie knew; she drew her
son’s hands to her knees, bringing his palms up her thighs, then
down again, urging Jay to feel and stroke and caress her flesh.
Shellie fucked her son’s cock with her steamy cunt slowly,
feeling his hands on her thighs, moving from her knees up the
skin, almost to the hairs of her cunt.
With a giggle, she asked, “Want to get fucked, darling?”
“Oh, yes, Mom!”
“Mmmm, then let me do it!” Shellie mewled. “You lay still
and let Mother do it, this time. Let me fuck you, Jay! Ooooh,
baby, let me fuck your big, hard cock!”
With gasping hunger, Shellie began to plunged her cunt up and
down on her son’s cock, taking it deeply, making the hot lips of
her pussy smack softly and wetly at the base. She jiggled her as,
twisting it in tight circles as she rose and fell. Jay gasped
with the ecstasy, clutching his mother’s thighs tightly, lifting
his hips into the air. His balls throbbed with fullness and his
cock pulsated with hardness.
Feeling each ridge and throb of his cock, Shellie began to
squeal and bounce up and down vigorously, fucking her son. Her
tits strained at the thin nightgown, the creamy swells heaving.
She lifted her head and closed her eyes, lips parted. She gasped
and whimpered as her cunt stretched around her son’s cock, the
friction becoming intense. Her long clit rubbed along the shaft,
sending shivers of boiling desire through her body.
“Oh, baby! Oh, God, darling!” she yelped softly, grinding on
her son’s cock in a frenzy. “You feel so good inside me! Ahhh,
Jay, I love to feel your hard cock in my cunt! Oooh, baby, Mother
is fucking you! Mother’s hot cunt is fucking your hard cock!
Ahhh, baby, baby, my pussy is so fucking wet and hot … your cock
is so fucking hard! Ohhh, Jay, Jay!”
Shellie pounded her cunt up and down, throwing her shoulders
back, her tits straining out. She cupped them, her fingers
digging into the firm flesh, her nipples burning through the gown
and against her palms. Jay was making strangling sounds, gripping
his mother’s thighs hard, his eyes staring at her cunt riding on
his prick.
The wet heat seemed to sear his cock, but it was so good he
didn’t want it to ever stop. There was a froth of juices forming
on the base of his prick, smearing his hairless balls. Shellie’s
cunt dripped and seeped sugary juices around his cock as she
slammed it up and down. She pulled at her rigid nipples through
the gown, her head lifted up, eyes closed. She squealed and
whimpered with the delicious sensations of fucking her son.
She leaned over her son, bracing herself with her hands on
each side of his head. Her ass twisted and pounded in a frenzy.
Her hair swirled around her twisting face. Jay watched his
mother’s tits jiggling above his eyes, seeing her nipples
straining through the gown. He clutched her rippling thighs hard,
grunting with the downward thrusts of his mother’s consuming cunt.
“Ahhh, beautiful!” Shellie cried out.
“Do it faster, Mom!” Jay urged, choking.
“Are you about to come, baby?” she asked in a husky voice,
her ass slapping up and down. “Is your lovely hard cock going to
squirt in my cunt? Are you going to come in Mother’s hot pussy,
darling?”
Jay was straining hard, his young face contorted with
agonized ecstasy. All he could do was nod his head, his throat
very constricted.
“Do it!” Shellie hissed.
Her ass began to plunge up and down faster, making grinding
motions. She stabbed her cunt time and again onto her son’s hard
cock, squealing as it went deep into her. She shook and sobbed,
pounding his cock almost with a desperation.
She pushed her tits into his face and slid her long thighs
along his, sprawling on top of her son. She began fucking him,
her ass lifting and lowering swiftly in short, quick thrusts. She
gasped and squealed as an orgasm began swelling inside her pussy.
Jay, no longer holding his mother’s thighs, threw his arms about
her waist and held her tightly, his face buried between her creamy
tits. Shellie clawed at the sheets above her son’s head, her ass
whipping up and down frantically, her cunt riding his cock
swiftly.
“Ooooh, baby,” she whined. “Mother’s cunt is on fire,
darling! My cunt is going to eat you up, baby! Mother’s cunt is
going to suck your cock off! Ooooh, Jay, can you feel Mother’s
pussy jacking you off! And now I’m coming! Ohhh, shit, am I
coming! Jay, my cunt is … ahhh, God, it’s so fucking good!”
Jay couldn’t stand the tightening sensation of his mother’s
cunt as she exploded into orgasm. Each wet clutch of his cock
brought him that much closer to discharge.
“Now!” Shellie shouted. “Come in me now!”
With a wild yelp, Jay felt his cock gush, sending boiling
squirt after squirt of thick, creamy cum juice up into his mother.
Time and again his cock spewed, splashing and filling the soft,
yet tight, pussy.
The spurting of her son’s cum juice into her sent Shellie
into a series of orgasms, orgasms that shattered her, making her
scream out with the intensity of her ecstasy. She smashed her
convulsing cunt hard onto his spurting cock, grinding as she
shrieked …

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My Babysitter’s a Vampire, Part One of Two

I got some messages saying to do some “My Babysitter’s a Vampire” sex stories, but because I only saw the first episode, I don’t feel comfortable righting one just yet.  I found two on the internet, and this is part one.  I DID NOT write this.  Original link here:
http://m.fanfiction.net/s/8118974/1/Ethara_Sex_Story
So go there for the original.  I didn’t like the ending, because I felt the ending was quite weak compared to the amazing beginning, complete with many line like “so I did and it was awesome”.  I’m changing the ending so it works better, and thats the only part I take credit for.  I’ll let you know when that is, so enjoy.  See the original for the actual ending to this part, as this is only part one.  I’ll keep the storyline the same, as to not upset the original writer.
Sarah’s POV
Ethan and I had just got back to his house from our third date. We finnaly told each other how we feel and he kissed me and thing’s got very heated.
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Ethan didn’t resist. He didn’t know how long it would last, so he took the chance. He kissed her back passionately. He held her waist in his arms like he always wanted to, this time without any thoughts of being rejected.
Sarah wrapped her arms around his neck and ran her hand through his hair.
Ethan, seeing no signs of being rejected at all, he took it one step at a time, not going too far too quickly. His tongue pushed forward lightly, begging for entrance. Sarah opened her mouth a little wider, giving Ethan full access. His tongue massaged hers lightly, challenging her to the battle of tongues. To his surprise, Sarah played along and moved her tongue in sync with his.
Enjoying himself, Ethan moved his arms lower, and into Sarah’s shirt, playing with her soft breasts. Sarah moaned quietly, not resisting his touches.
He slowly pulled her shirt up, giving him a full view of her amazing body. He started at it for a few seconds, before getting interrupted by the feel Sarah’s lips on his neck. He took the chance to unhook her bra. He pushed her to his bed.
He planted kisses on her neck, trailing down to her now exposed breasts, taking one in his mouth, moving his tongue over her nipples, making her moan in pleasure. “Ahh… Ethan… Mmh…”
Ethan got one of his hands busy, and kneaded her other breast, playing with her nipple between his thumb and finger.
Sarah held onto Ethan’s shirt, gripping it tightly. Her heavy breathing caused her chest to move up and down as Ethan moved lower to her stomach, leaving a trail of his saliva moving down to her jeans. He unbuttoned her jeans and pulled the zipper down slowly.
To his surprise, Sarah sat up and pushed him down. “You don’t get to have all the fun, that’s not fair.” She kissed him on the lips, and their tongues played with each other for a brief moment once more, before she started biting his ear. Her hands seemed to be busy undoing Ethan’s pants as his were busy rubbing Sarah’s ass through her tight jeans.
Sarah slid Ethan’s pants down to his ankles. “You better calm junior down, Ethan,” said Sarah, seeing the huge bulge in Ethan’s boxers, that had been hiding. She smirked, moving down, kissing right below his belly button.
Sarah pulled his boxers down, seeing Ethan’s big erection. “Someone’s excited,” Sarah smirked, kissing the tip of his member, making Ethan moan in pleasure. She licked it slowly up and down, teasing Ethan and making him impatient. “God, Sarah, just— Ohh…!” Ethan’s words were stopped when Sarah took him all in her mouth, starting to bob her head up and down, sucking harder every time. “Ah! Sarah!” Ethan was about to cum, when Sarah stopped. She put her face close to Ethan’s again, “Not yet.” She winked.
Sarah gasped, as Ethan turned them over again. Sarah’s back was on the beanbag once again, as Ethan quickly pulled her jeans down. “My turn again.” He smirked.
After successfully getting rid of Sarah’s shoes and jeans, she now lay bare with nothing but her white panties, which seemed darker at the bottom. “Someone seems to be really wet.” Ethan caught her in another steamy kiss as he rubbed Sarah through her underwear. She moaned and breathed hard between their kisses, taking Ethan’s shirt off, not caring if she’d ripped any buttons off.
“Ethan, take me now.”
“Not so fast, I need to have a little more fun first.” Ethan slipped her panties down and had his head by her lower part. He licked her inner thighs and made his way to her womanhood.
“Oh God, Ethan… Ah!” Ethan’s tongue found its way to Sarah’s wet spot, making her back arch, and her fingers dig deep into the beanbag.
“Oh, Ethan just do me now! Ah! Please!” Sarah screamed.
“Ready now, are we?” Ethan smirked.
“Ah… Ethan— mmph!” He caught her mouth in a full kiss once again.
“Are you sure you want me to do this?” Ethan pulled away and asked with concern in his voice.
“Yes… Please, Ethan. I want you in me now,” Sarah breathed hard, waiting impatiently for her virginity to be taken away by her geek of a boyfriend.
Ethan nodded, and gave her a quick peck on the lips. He entered her slowly, breaking the thin barrier.
“Aahh!” Sarah screamed in pain.
“Shit!” Ethan looked at Sarah’s face, “Are you alright?”
“I’m fine.” Sarah’s arms wrapped around Ethan tighter but not to tight becase of her vampire strength.
“Okay, just let me know if you’re hurt,” Ethan continued to push further in.
“Aaaahhh! Ethan!” Sarah’s face showed that she was in deep pain, and her fingers dug into Ethan’s back. “Just go, Ethan.”
“Are you sure?” Ethan asked with concern in his voice once again.
“Yes! Just do it, please!” Sarah screamed.
Ethan nodded. He started kissing her neck, trying to ease her pain. He moved in further, and pulled out. And he moved in once more, hearing another cry from Sarah, except this time, with less hints of pain in her voice, but with more lust and pleasure.
Ethan moved slowly, afraid he might hurt her from the sudden change of pace.
“Oh! Ethan… Ahh… Aaahh! Uuuuuhhh! Faster!” Sarah’s eyes were shut tight, her nails digging deeper as ever into Ethan’s back.
Ethan quickened his pace. He pulled her leg over to his waist so her legs were open wider.
“Faster! Aaahhh! Ethan, faster! Harder! Ugh! Aah!” Ethan got up and stopped kissing her neck, leaving a hickey near Sarah’s collar bone. With less tasks at hand, he concentrated more on satisfying Sarah. His right hand held Sarah’s leg, and he positioned his other hand beside Sarah’s head to balance himself. He moved himself forward and back, up and down. He pushed in as much as he could, faster and harder.
“Oh God, Sarah,” Ethan groaned, “I’m almost there.”
“Me, too. Faster, Ethan! Faster! Just a little bit more! Ahh! Aaahhh!” Sarah arched her back and moved her hips along with Ethan’s movements.
“Oh God! Ethan! Aaahh! AAHH!” Both Sarah and Ethan reached their climax.
Then Sarah laid her head on Ethan’s cheast and they fell asleep in each outher’s arm’s.
—-this is where I take credit for—-
Ethan’s POV
We woke up at about noon.  I gently ran my fingers through her hair, until she awoke.  We stayed in that position for some time, until we heard footsteps.
“Crap!  My parents are home!”
“Sara tried desperately to get dressed, but was only able to pull on her panties, pants, and just barely her bra.  I was able to pull on my boxers, and cower like a pussy under the blankets.
“Did you too have fun last night?”  My mom asked.
“What the hell?!  You knew?!” I asked, scared.
“I’m the mom of the house. Nothing get by me.”  She said with a smirk.
“So…  Are you-”  Sarah started, but was cut off by mom.
“If I wasn’t okay with it, it wouldn’t have happened.  I know you too are in love, so as long as I don’t end up with some kid to raise, I’m fine with it.” Mom said.
“Does dad know?” I asked.
“Yep.  And he’s okay with it too.  You too pull off those clothes and share a shower together.”  Mom said with amusement.
“Eww.  I don’t want to hear this from my mom!”  I screeched.
“Ha!  When your out, put your clothes in the hamper, and I’ll wash them.  You too Sarah.  You can borrow some of my clothes.”  Mom said as she walked out.
Sarah’s POV
I texted Erica, and she was happy for us.
End of part one
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Lessons From My Cousin, Part 3

Part 3
The afternoon progress with a strain from the events that had happened earlier that day and I felt terrible about causing it. I sat all alone down in the family room and listened as the clouds turned into a light rain. The wind picked up and I heard the distant sound of thunder as the skies darkened. With a blinding flash from a bolt of lightning and an immediate clap of thunder resounding off of the walls to the house, I walked over to the window and gazed out at the impending storm.
I liked it when it stormed. It was so exciting to watch and listen to the powerful strength of the wind and rain. But after today, I knew so much more about getting excited and that made it all the more thrilling. I sat back down on the sofa and wondered if I should go up to the room a face my sister and my cousin and see just how mad they were at me. I knew that I had to go up soon because my Momma would be home any time and I was still dressed in my sundress with no underwear under it and I didn’t want her to see me dressed like this.
I was just about to suck it up and go face the music when a heard my name being called from upstairs. It was my sister Laura calling and she said, “Kristy, would you come up here please, we want to talk to you.”
I thought that it was just as well to get it over with and headed up the stairs. When I entered the room, I saw Laura and Leslie sitting on Laura’s bed, both of them fully clothes in shorts and tee shirts. They had smiles on their faces, even Leslie and I felt a little better about this conversation that we were about to have.
I came in and stood before the pair like a summoned slave with my head properly bowed until Leslie finally said, “Kristy, I’m sorry for barking at you earlier. I was so sexually aroused that all I wanted was to get myself off and your refusal I saw as the last straw. So I yelled at you and I really feel bad about it. Will you forgive me? I really am sorry.”
I looked up and gave her a quick but earnest smile and said, “Yeah, if you can forgive me. I don’t know why I just couldn’t, ah, you know, just do it but something kept me from, ah, doing it, you know. I mean I really wanted to because it seemed so exciting but I just couldn’t make myself.” My voice trailed off into silence as my eyes diverted away from hers to go back down to my hands that I was wringing.
Suddenly Leslie stood up and came over and put her arms around me and gave me a big hug and said, “We both acted stupidly that’s for sure but it’s behind us now and we have to move on.” She put her hand on my chin and drew it up so she could look into my eyes and said through her pouty lips, “I don’t want to leave with my cousin being mad at me now do I?”
Our little tiff came to a shrieking halt before it really got started and we were all friends once again as we joked and played around. When Momma came home, nothing could have told her that we had any problems at all as we were down in the family room, playing that board game that I had suggested earlier that afternoon as it continued to rain into the night.
I went into the bathroom to take my shower and get ready for bed that evening as usual and when Leslie came out with a towel wrapped around her head again, I suddenly noticed that she was wearing a pair of pajamas for the first time but no one, not even I, mentioned a word of this change. After she blew her hair dry and got into bed, Laura walked over to the light switch and telling us a good night, turned off the light and scurried back into her bed. I listened for any activity from the two but hearing nothing but loud breathing, I rolled over and went right to sleep.
Early the next morning, before my alarm went off, I woke up and looked over at my fellow room mates and found them each in their own beds still asleep. I was almost disappointed by the separation and I wished that things would get back to the way they were before that incident yesterday down in the family room. I snuck out of the room and went down to see if my Momma was getting ready for work.
I got downstairs just as she was about to head out to her car and noticing me come into the kitchen, she stopped for a moment, turned around and asked, “Kristy, you didn’t happen to go into our room yesterday did you?”
“No, why would I do that? You don’t like us to go in there.” I lied to her.
“Oh no reason I guess. Have a good day Honey and stay out of trouble,” she said heading out to the garage and closing the door behind her.
“Oh shit,” I thought. “She must have noticed her panties on top of the laundry last night instead of under the other contents. How stupid can you be Kristy?”
Vowing to double my caution over what we all were doing every day here all alone, I couldn’t wait to warn my sister and cousin about this little error and see what they had to say about it. I fixed my breakfast before heading back up to wake my cohorts in crime and to include them in my warning and as I approached the door that led into the room, I heard once again a low voice coming from the other side so I stopped to listen intently at the doorway.
Hearing nothing more than normal conversation, I entered the room and found the two of them sitting on Laura’s bed, chatting about their desired activities that day. Before I could even open my mouth, Leslie stood up, smiled at me and said, “Kristy, you didn’t do what Laura did yesterday and today, you have to pay the penalty for it. Rules are rules and you didn’t follow them perfectly.”
I looked over into Laura’s eyes to get comfort from the words that Leslie was saying. Laura just kind of smiled and gave me knowing shrug of her shoulders that told me plainly, “Yeah, she’s right. You have to live up to the bargain.” I felt defeated and trapped so I looked down at my hands that were fidgeting with the hem of my night gown as Leslie said, “Now go in and take a shower and when you have finished, come out a see what you have to do.”
I walked over to my dresser and opened the drawer to pull out some fresh underwear but Leslie stopped me by saying, “I didn’t say anything about you having to get clean things to put on. I just told you to go in and take a shower. That’s all.”
A feeling of dread suddenly came over me and I wanted to run out of the room but I didn’t. I couldn’t move I felt so helpless. “Kristy,” Laura said in a sympathetic voice, “just go in a do what you’re told. It’ll be alright.”
My feet started to walk into the bathroom and my hands turned on the shower and opened the door. I stepped into the spray and I washed all over my body but my mind was still on my punishment for not following the rules. I thought that it all had been resolved last night with the hug but evidently it had not. Now, turning off the shower and grabbing the towel to dry my body off with, I knew that I had to perform something embarrassing in from of my sister and my cousin and I didn’t like the sound of it one bit.
I opened the bathroom door and walked out with my hands down covering my bare crotch. Leslie snickered at me I looked so pathetic. I walked over to where they were sitting and stood there waiting to find out my punishment. Leslie cleared her throat and began to explain what I had to do.
“Kristy, you seem to be embarrassed over your development. You seem to forget that you are two or three years behind Laura and I. You wish that your breasts were bigger and your bush was fuller don’t you?” she asked but not waiting for an answer. She continued to say, “Well, I’ve decided, no, we’ve decided to bring you back to reality and have you shave yourself down there.”
She reached under the bed and brought out a bowl full of hot water, a can of shaving cream, a towel and a hand mirror. She stood up and gave her place on the bed to me and as I looked over at my sister, she did the same. I looked at the razor and the bowl of hot water and sighed a deep sigh.
“I’ve never used one of those things on my, ah, down there before. What happens if I cut myself or something?” I asked.
“Then you will bleed. I’d be careful if I were you. Now sit down, lather yourself up and start to shave that pussy of yours.” she told me.
I heard her call it a pussy and I know that that’s it name but I could feel my cheeks flush as I opened my legs up and grabbed the can of shaving cream. I was just about to squirt some the contents out onto my hand, when a heard her suggest, “I’d first place a warm, damp towel over the area before I applied the shaving cream. It helps make it softer but with your hair so fine and light, I don’t think it would make any difference.”
I put the damp towel on my crotch area, or pussy as Leslie called it, and felt the nice sensation of its warmth soaking through from the cloth. After a bit, I removed the towel and squirted out a bit of the foamy substance into my hand and looked down between my legs. I’d never looked down at it from this angle before and I was struck at how pretty it actually was.
My lower abdomen gave way to the puffy little lips where my pubic hair started its growth. As it bulged out just a little, the separation of those lips became well defined by the tight little slit down the middle where it hid my treasures from the human eye. I couldn’t see any further down without the aid of a mirror and I didn’t need that just yet.
I applied the cream on my Pubis area, right before my lips separated where my hair was the thickest and that wasn’t saying very much at that. But as I grabbed onto the razor, I stopped and thought about what I was about to do. Then very carefully, I drug the razor up from my lips, taking the cream and hopefully all of the pubic hair that was growing under the foam. What was left was a clean patch of hairless area and I felt a sense of pride knowing that I had accomplished my goal and I didn’t even cut myself.
I continued to shave off what little hair that was visibly growing in that area and when I stop for an inspection, I found it all clean and free of any hair. It looked too familiar because not that long ago, I looked exactly like that down there. I started to put the razor away when Leslie said, “I don’t think that you are through yet, do you?”
“I think so,” I replied.
“What about the hair growing around your lips and between your legs, you know, further down,” she asked with her eyebrows raised.
I looked back down between them and really had to bend my back in order to see anything. If anything was growing there, I didn’t see it so I said, “I don’t think that I have anything growing down there yet.”
“Not even the frog hairs? You know, the fine little hairs that are blonde or white, what about those?” she insisted.
“I don’t see anything of any color growing down between my legs,” I insisted.
“Well, I do. Do you want me to take over for you?” she asked impatiently.
“If you can see any then be my guest,” I said in disgust but when her hand came up and pushed me back down on my back and she ordered me to raise my knees and spread my legs out wide, I felt as vulnerable as I did with my knees over my head and touching the floor yesterday. I took in my breath and wondered how this was going to go.
As I waited for something to happen, my breathing became rapid and heart started to race. Then I heard the swush of the can of shaving cream as she took a load of it and slowly applied it generously over my crotch area with her hand. I felt her fingers spreading the lather upon my delicate skin and I also felt the soothing warmth of the foam as it covered the area destined to be scraped. But first she had to rub it in all over my pussy and she was taking her own sweet time. It felt deliciously naughty having someone spread the foam all over your private parts but to have it spread on it over and over, well it was down right exciting.
My breathing continued to be strained as I arched my back just a little, trying to encourage her to finish the job at hand but it was useless because she had her mind made up that she wasn’t going to be rushed from her favorable position. Her fingers spread the foam out evenly over the entire area, paying attention to where my legs met my junction and where my slit spit into my lips. I didn’t know I had that much hair down where she was spreading the shaving cream but as I finally felt her reach for the razor, I wondered just how much she was enjoying this little act of hers.
I tightened up instinctively as she made a pass with the cutting edge of the razor. I felt the smoothness of her stroke and relaxed just a bit. Then I felt another and this time I felt it over my lips. A strange sensation crept over my groin as she applied a little pressure in between my slit as I held my breath. I then felt her fingers brushing over the last pass of the razor as she slightly ran it into my canal. I moaned out loud and jerked my hips away from her touch.
“Hold still now,” she warned, “I don’t want to cut you, especially not right there.”
I let out my breath and took in another as she placed the razors edge on the inside of my thigh, right next to my pussy lips and scraped down and around until it finally came up on my puffy lip. Then she repeated the process but this time it was a little higher and it ended just above where my clitoris was hiding. But the pressure made me anticipate the razor touching my little love button and I could not help myself from crying out.
“What’s wrong Kristy?” she asked. “Don’t you trust me?”
“I do,” I gasped, “but I don’t know what to do. I’m getting so excited that I’m afraid that I will move at the wrong time and you might cut me with the razor. Can you please hurry?”
“You have to trust the fact that I won’t cut you,” she said in a reassuring tone. “Now just try and relax so I can finish up this part.”
Try as I might I couldn’t relax at all because of the stimulation that the razor was bringing to the event and I was afraid that I would hyperventilate if I didn’t watch out. She quickly made a couple more passes with the razor and then she pressed on the backs of my legs and said, “Pick up your legs and place them over your head.”
I wanted to cry out “WHY!” but I was so confused by my emotions that I could only comply with her wishes. Then I felt the sharpness of the razor as she applied it over my butt hole and my panic escaped out of my mouth. “OH MY GOD LESLIE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”
“Just making sure all of the hair has been shaved off of my pretty little girl’s behind. That does it for now so you can lower your legs back down to the bed,” she told me.
As I did what was told, I felt her entire hand run the length of my crotch and a soothing voice tell me how smooth it now felt. But her hand didn’t stop after one feel as her fingers began to probe between my two freshly shaved lips and then I felt an electric jolt as she reached my little clitoris. I took in a breath in a sharp, gasping gulp as I moaned out loud and moved my hips involuntarily. She touched it again and this time I saw stars as the sensation went right down inside of my womb.
Leslie was now pressing my two lips together and rubbing on my clit through the fold of skin that surrounded her target and as I spread out my legs even wider and arched my back skyward into the pressure, she placed her little finger right at my vagina and pressed into it just an inch or so. I went wild as the unexpected pleasure continued to build until I felt the overwhelming feeling start to erupt from my opening. I madly was tossing my head from side to side while holding my breath as it hit me like a ton of bricks.
It exploded out of me like a gigantic volcano that erupted out of the earth with its spewing hot liquid. I could feel my juices flood out of my vaginal opening and spray all over myself, the bed and Leslie’s hand. I was writhing about, not believing what was happening to me as I tried to squeeze the most of my new found sensation but as I squirmed and jerk myself into a frenzy, the only thing that I could possibly do to satisfy the need I felt from my gut was to press down with my hands right over my own pussy.
I rolled to my side and convulsed myself into unconsciousness with both hands planted firmly between my tightly pressed legs. There I rested for the longest time until I once again could think and respond normally.
“Kristy?” I heard a voice whispered into my ear. “Are you alright?”
It was my sister bending over my naked body, shaking me gently back into this world. “Oh my god,” I panted in response to my awakening. “I can’t believe what happened to me. It felt so…so…so wonderfully delicious, so unbelievably…God, I can’t think. I just want to shake myself all over it felt so…”
“Satisfying?” Leslie offered.
“Yeah,” I repeated slowly. “Satisfyingly beautiful.”
Laura leaned over my body and pressed her face down to mine, indicating that she wanted to kiss me right on the mouth. I didn’t hesitate or draw back from her genuine gesture of affection but lifted my head up and graciously accepted her sign of love. As my lips met hers and they melted into a combining of affection, I felt her lips separate just a little as I got the feeling that it felt so right to do the same.
We continued to press our lips together and move them around, trying to feel the pleasure that was building up in our show of love for each other. Our mouths became open orifices of that love and as we became more and more willing, they turned into gigantic openings of lust. Our tongues started to intertwine around each other and our hands went out in search of the others acceptance. But as I was running my hand down on her leg, she suddenly broke off the kiss and sat back up on her haunches.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, disappointed in her reaction.
“Oh nothing my sweet, wonderful sister,” she said, panting just a little. “Before we go too far, Leslie and I have a little surprise for you. Close your eyes and keep them closed until I say that you can open them, okay?”
“God, I don’t know if I can take any more surprise,” I only half way joked. I closed my eyes and rolled over on my back and waited. I heard the rustling of clothes and a little giggle and then I felt the mattress give into some weight being applied to it. Then I heard Laura say, “Okay, you can open your eyes.”
When I did, I was focusing on two shaved crotches. They were as clean and bare as mine was and I put my hand to my mouth and blurted out, “Oh my God, you’ve shaved your pussies also,” and laughed out loud in disbelief. “Why did you shave,” I cried out my question.
It was Leslie who answered. “Well, we knew that being the youngest of the three of us and the east developed also, you were probably a little self conscious of showing your pussy so we decide to start over and make us all like ten year olds and become bare as a baby’s butt.”
“What do you do about your boobies,” I asked jokingly.
She laughed out loud and covered her chest. She paused and then answered my question, “You’ll just have to pretend that you are slow developing or something. I’m not cutting them off for anybody.”
I don’t know what got into me but I rose up on one elbow and extended my other hand out and touched Leslie’s bare breast with it and said in a coy little voice, “I wouldn’t either, not if I had a pair like you do.”
She was shocked and speechless for a brief moment and then she bent forward and placed her lips down on mine. It felt so natural to press my lips against hers and she opened her mouth to mine, I accepted her kiss as I accepted her affection. She slowly lay down beside me and immediately took the dominant position on top. She moved her hands up to my cheeks as she ground into our kiss with her mouth. It felt delicious being kissed by Leslie and I felt that I could do no wrong.
Her breasts were pressed into my tiny protrusions as she again proved her dominance in the situation and as she continued to ravish my mouth with hers, she took complete control by separating her knees and straddling my poor little body. She sat back up and looked down into my eyes. I didn’t see a smile in those eyes. I didn’t see any love like I saw in Laura’s. What I saw was pure lust, a craving that could only be satisfied through having her way with me and I knew it.
I stretched my hand up to place it on her cheek and then moved it over to her mouth. She opened it and I stuck in a finger. She closed her lips on it, never taking her eyes off of mine, and sucked it deep into her mouth. I swallowed hard as I moved my other hand to rest on her breast. She closed her eyes as she continued to take my finger as far as she could in between her sucking lips and then I felt something or someone crawl between my legs so I spread them far apart, inviting my sister’s full exploration.
I wasn’t disappointed when she ran her fingers up on my shaved vulva and dragging them back down through my slit. I groaned loudly as I closed my eyes and then I felt her hot breath hovering over my wide open pussy. I held my breath as the panting breath got closer and closer and then I felt her lips start to kiss my bare pussy and I exploded with my own lustful hip thrust.
I cried out loud as Leslie slowly scooted up on my body and as I felt my sister tongue separate my lips between my legs I opened my eyes to be staring right into the loveliest bare crotch in the world. It was hovering a couple of inches over my face and as I moved both hands down to her hips, she lowered them down until I was smelling her fresh, womanly odor emanating from between those beautiful legs. She stopped a mere inch above my mouth so I pressed my hand onto her hips and guided it down onto my mouth.
She groaned at making contact with my lips but as I opened them and stuck out my tongue and began to lick along her lips, she threw back her head and spread out her knees a little further. I tasted her juices as slowly brought my tongue to bear on her opening. I was panting in between licks as Laura was busily flicking her tongue over my clit and running her finger down to explore my opening. I was still a virgin with my cherry in tact and I only hoped that I would stay that way until tomorrow at least.
The feeling of her tongue teasing my clitoris was driving me crazy with lust. I once again wanted to feel the glorious release that had left me so wonderfully exhausted only a few short moments before and I knew that I would only settle for a repeat of the sensation. So I doubled my efforts with my mouth and then I remembered my hand was free, so I put it into action also.
Prying from behind, I felt for Leslie’s opening and as I finally found it, rammed it in all the way until I was ramming my fist into her vagina. She groaned a little and bent forward just enough to expose her openings for my manual assault. So I switched my thumb for my middle finger and placed my wet finger on her butt hole and as she grunted her approval and raised her butt into the air, I inserted my middle finger up into her ass and started pumping my hand into her two openings.
She cried out, “OH MY GOD KRISTY! FUCK ME WITH YOUR HAND! RAM IT UP MY BUTT THAT’S IT!”
Laura heard her demands so she placed her finger right at my own opening. It felt so wonderfully naughty and I had to try it so I raised my butt up in the air just enough to show her where I wanted it and she slowly pressed it into my rectum. At first it felt awkward like a preverbal “Cob up your butt” but as she began to move it in and out, the sensation became electric. I began to raise and lower my hips in time with her insertions as she continued to work her magic with her tongue. I was about ready to explode but first there was one cousin that needed my attention.
She was working her clit on my mouth as I was pumping my hand in her crotch and both were having their desired affect. She was getting closer and closer to having her orgasm and from her ever increasing verbal encouragement, she wasn’t that far away. I could feel my own release building as Laura now was sucking right on my clit. I was going wild with desire and when I thought that I could build it no longer, it came over me like a train and I bucked my hips away from her oral and manual stimulation and I cried out through Leslie’s two wet lips, “OH MY GOD I’M CUMMING!!”
At that very moment, Leslie released a flood from her vagina that coated my hand, wrist and chin. She rocked on my face as she ground her open crotch into my face. “OH…OH…OH…” she cried out in an ever higher voice. “OH GOD KRISTY! YOU’RE MAKING ME CUM ALL OVER YOU! OH MY GOD!” she shrieked.
As she came, she slid off of my face to cuddle into a ball on her side. I felt the same way but I wanted to share my experience with my sister so I reached down and pulled her into my arms and held her close as I tried to come down from my own orgasm. Laura just held me and rocked me into a peaceful slumber. I felt safe in her arms as I slipped into unconsciousness.
We continued to make love with each other for quite some time in the future, well after Leslie went back to New York. Laura even broke my cherry with a vibrator that she discovered in Momma’s underwear drawer. It kind of stung right after it got broken but the feeling I got after it healed was worth any pain that I had to endure.
But it all came to an end, like I knew it would, in Laura’s junior year when she met Patrick and fell madly in love with him and his dick. So she graduated from my thumb and a vibrator to his big dick and she never was happier. She got married during her sophomore year in colleges, not to Patrick but to a nice guy called Bud and she is now the mother of two wonderful girls. We meet every year at a hotel for the weekend just to keep our juices flowing but she has a life now that I wouldn’t change if I could.
As for Cousin Leslie, well she got pregnant in her senior year and dropped out and never went back to school. Her first marriage didn’t go well as her second and third didn’t either. The last that I have heard about her was that she was shacked up with some guy who just got out of prison and that she has gained 70 pounds at least. I haven’t seen her since saying good bye at the bus station and I don’t miss her at all. But I can say that I appreciate her lessons and I always will.
For me, well I went on to love a few women. I took a lover in high school and that lasted for two years when we broke up. I had three or four women in college but nothing too serious but after I graduated with my MBA and was out on the lecture tour, I met Marty and I had never been happier than I am from finding my true love. She is my life now and I couldn’t possibly live without her and I never look back and wonder what would have happened if Leslie had never shown up at our house that summer. Would I be as happy as I am now? I doubt it.
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Mama knows best part 1.

Our family always had a strange connection to one another. We were always closer than other families and could share things with each other that most families couldn’t. I’m Ashley and I’m 13 years old. I have an older brother. He’s 17 and his name is Ricky. Call me crazy, but he has hot six-pack abs. It turns me on. But no one knows that but me of course. We share a room and we have 1 closet and a bathroom connected to our room, so we change in front of each other. It doesn’t bother us. But sometimes I can see Ricky, sneaking a peek at what I have to offer. I can’t lie, I sneak at him too sometimes. I wonder if he notices.
My mom and dad and I, tell each other everything. I have a lot of friends, but I come to them first always for advice. My dad is a tall 6 foot 5 man, with dark brown hair and he’s very buff and strong. I’m attracted to the boys in my family. And I hope they’re attracted to me. It’s summer time and I can’t wait to go to the pool this morning.
“ Ricky, do you know where my bikini is? “ I asked.
“ Yeah, it’s in the closet, “ said Ricky.
I slipped off my jeans, then shirt, and then panties, then I put on my bikini top first, and lastly the bottom because I hope he would see. I was starting to mature, and get curvy and get the perfect boobs. I loved my body. But not as much as I loved his. Maybe playing around with him a bit couldn’t be too bad.
“ So Ricky, can you find your swimming trunks? “ I asked as he was naked and looking for it.
“ No, where is it? “ asked Ricky.
“ Gee, I don’t know, could it be these? “ I asked holding up his swimming trunks in my hand.
“ Ashley, come on, give it back! “ said Ricky in shock.
I could see his large cock bouncing every move his made towards me. I got so wet. I ran around the room and then he tackled me. I could feel his dick rubbing against my pussy. I was surprised he didn’t feel the wetness, but I could feel him getting hard. I just wanted to fuck him right then and there.
I could hear one of my parents coming up the stairs, it was my dad. He didn’t know we changed in front of one another, we quickly got up.
“ Rick! Put on your swim trunks before dad catches you! “ I wasn’t staring at Ricky, I was staring at his hard and big dick.
“ Okay! “ said Ricky.
“ So you guys ready to go? I sure know I am ,” said my dad.
We all went down the stairs and into the car. We sat in the car for 30 minutes, just listening to music and talking about the regular stuff. Then we saw this huge water resort right in front of us. Since it was really hot, no one really came and got out of their house. It was basically only us. We got out the car.
“ Okay kids, I know this isn’t far from home. Think of it as a mini-vacation kind of. We’ll stay here for 3 days. Now for the water resort, there’s the adults part, and the kids part. You two will go to the kids part. Now it’s nice because there’s basically no one here.” Said my mom smiling.
We all got out the car. We went up to the receptionist table, and got our room keys. Me and Ricky ran up to our room. It was beautiful! But we couldn’t wait to get down to the water part. So we said bye to our parents and went off to the water.
Once we arrived, we both jumped into the swimming pool. I got my long dark hair all over my face. Ricky looked so hot when he was wet. I had to have him. I wanted him in me so bad. I had to find a plan to make him want me too.
“ Hey Ricky, you wanna go on the water slides together? “ I asked.
“ Sure, I’ll go grab the tubes for it, so we can go at the same time, “ said Ricky.
We walked up to the water slide and put our tube right at the beginning. I sat in the front and he sat in the back. I could feel his dick pressing against my back. We slid down and we went down a big slope his dick pressed harder against me than ever. Once we got off, we started getting hungry.
“ Hey, you wanna get some pizza? “ asked Rick.
“ Yeah, “ I said.
Once we got our pizza, we sat down at a nice table.
“ Ricky, I know you saw me naked before we left for the resort, and I saw your dick, and you got hard when you tackled me. “ I said just very clearly.
“ Okay Ashley, I might be attracted to you since your maturing and changing, don’t you feel the same way? “ asked Ricky.
“ Yes! All the time, ever since your were 14. I just wanted you so bad, and I want to do something about that don’t you? “ I asked.
“ Yeah, but we’d have to find a way to not get caught, “ he said.
“ Follow me, “ I said winking.
I lead him into the lady’s locker room and we sat down all the way in the back. No one was there so we were safe. I kissed him and then pulled down his trunks, and I touched his hard dick. I started rubbing up and down.
“ Oh yea, that feels good, you make me so fucking hard ,” moaned Ricky.
I kept rubbing faster and faster. I’m a virgin so I don’t know how far he wants to go.
He kept moaning, then he laid down and I laid on top of him. He started rubbing my boobs. I was so wet the wetness dripped out of my bikini bottom and got a little on his dick. I made out with him. And then we went 69 style.
The warm tongue going into my hot pussy was an incredible sensation.
“Oh yea Ricky, your so hot, oh yea tongue fuck my hot pussy, “ I moaned.
I rubbed his dick faster and faster and then sucked on it harder and deeper.
“ OHH!!! I’m cumming!! “ screamed Ricky.
“ OHH… me tooo!! “ I screamed in pleasure.
“Ohhh.. uuhhh. Oohh..!!” moaned Ricky as he cummed all in my mouth and all over my face.
“ Ohhhh…!!!” I moaned loudly as I cummed on his mouth as he lapped it all up.
“ I think we should get back to the hotel room, it’s getting late sexy thing. We can continue this tomorrow. Come on, I’ll wash you up.End of part 1.

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