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Trained Step Sister pt.3

After their parents returned, Mark and Allison wound up not having any time by themselves. Either one or both of their parents was at home at the same time they were, or one of the two of them was working. For the first few days, it was tolerable, but after about a week, it was driving the both of them nuts. Mark was still seeing Julia, but she was keeping him at arms distance on their dates. She would still make out with him, but that was it.How did this happen? Mark wondered to himself. We’re actually progressing backwards in our relationship!
It was especially torturous for him to go home and see Allison, knowing that she was so close, yet so far from him. She wasn’t helping matters by the way that she was dressing. Her shorts were cut high enough that her ass cheeks peeked out the bottom before sloping gently into the backs of her thighs, and her shirts were cut low enough to display a nice amount of her cleavage, and tight enough to accentuate her curves.
Mark found himself masturbating in the shower a couple of times while picturing Allison and replaying some of their sexual encounters in his memory.
After a couple of weeks of this torment, their parents announced that there would be a dinner party that weekend, and he knew that he and Allison would both be off work that night.Finally!! Mark thought to himself. But his hopes were immediately dashed when they announced that they were hosting it, and he and Allison were expected to be present to help serve their guests.
He and Julia had hung out the night before, and that hadn’t helped his mood any. As they kissed goodnight, she ran her hand along the crotch of his shorts, tracing the outline of his cock with her fingernails before abruptly jumping in her SUV and driving off, leaving him cursing the darkness.
As he returned home from work the next evening, his phone rang. His step mother was running late, and his dad was still at work: Could he pick up some ice?
Immediately seizing his opportunity, he asked her how late she would be, and if he needed to get anything started for her.
“Why thank you Mark, that’s so thoughtful. I’m only about half an hour late, so I don’t think so. I’ll let you know if I’ll be any later.”
Mark hung up and sped home, briefly stopping for ice. Half an hour, tops.
As he pulled into their drive, his heart leapt. Allison was home!
He raced into the house and began searching for her, finding her in the dining room, arranging place settings.
“Can you believe we have to do this shit?” She groused to him.
He ignored her complaint and spun her around so that her ass was facing him and dropped his shorts.
“Mark, what are you …”
“Your mom is running half an hour late.” He hoarsely whispered in her ear as he undid the button on her shorts and stripped them down to her ankles. Allison didn’t need to be told twice, she leaned forward and placed her hands on the table as Mark stroked his dick once or twice in his hand, and started rubbing it up and down her slit. After a couple of passes, Allison’s pussy started to get wet, and she nodded to him.
“I’m ready.”
“It wouldn’t matter if you weren’t.” He snarled at her as he pushed into her moistening twat. Allison smiled at that. He didn’t need to force her to do this and they both knew it, but she enjoyed the charade nonetheless.
He pumped in and out of her in several shallow strokes, loosening her up before ramming in several times, getting as deep as he could, and making her gasp and whimper. He grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head back, snarling in her ear as he fucked her.
“Take it, take it, take it, that’s right, take my cock you little whore.”
Allison moaned in pleasure, feeling the pressure build up in her loins, ready to be released. Suddenly, Mark withdrew from her and began scrambling for his shorts.
“Shit! I just heard a car!! Get dressed, I think your mom is home!!”
Allison dutifully pulled her shorts back up and straightened the tablecloth that she had wrinkled, before heading towards her bathroom and jumping in the shower, just as her mother walked in the door.
When she came out, she found her mother and step father frantically scurrying about.
“Why were both of you in the shower at the same time? There’s work that needs to be done!” Her mom bitched at her. She glanced at the clock and swore under her breath. “We won’t be ready when they get here.” Her husband placed a hand on her shoulder and gave it a light squeeze.
“Everything will be fine, you’ll see.”
With the four of them working, they managed to get everything set up with time to spare, and their parents heaved a sigh of relief.
“Okay, we’re going to go get ready, you two be dressed when they get here. Mark, no shorts, khakis and a button down shirt.”
Mark rolled his eyes, but agreed. As soon as their parents disappeared, Allison turned to Mark.
“I’m all sweaty again, I’m going to take another shower before people get here.” And she headed towards her bathroom.
As she stood under the showerhead, she lightly rubbed her pussy lips, and pushed them together on top of her clit, giving herself a light buzz as she gently rubbed them up and down, her clit trapped between them.
God, she had been so close when Mark had stopped …
She was awakened from her reverie by the shower curtain being whisked back, and Mark stepping into the shower with her.
“What do you think you’re doing?” She asked him as she smiled coyly.
“Finishing what I started.” He replied as he bent her over at the waist, presenting her pussy at just the right angle to him. Allison wasn’t the only one who had been deprived of their orgasm earlier, Mark had also been close when her mother had returned home, interrupting the two of them.
He took a deep breath and slid his cock into Allison, making them both moan. He leaned forward and whispered in her ear.
“Allison, you have to be quiet, understand?” She nodded her head as he began pumping his cock in and out of her boiling pussy.Jesus, how did I go so long without him? Allison thought to herself.Jesus, how did I go so long without having sex? Mark thought to himself.
He quickly built up a steady rhythm, his dick twitching inside of her. He reached forward and cupped her swaying breasts in his hands, pinching her erect nipples between his fingers. He could feel her pussy convulsing around his dick, she was so hot that he was convinced that his dick was going to be scalded.
He felt his balls aching for release when he suddenly heard his step-mother’s voice getting closer.
“Allison? Allison?”
Mark froze as her mom knocked on the door.
“Allison, have you seen Mark?”
Mark choked and stuffed a washcloth in his mouth and bit down on it as hard as he could.
“Allison, did you hear me?”
Allison fought to control her voice as she answered her mother, shouting forcefully to cover her passion.
“Jeez mom, I’m in the shower!”
“Don’t take that tone with me, young lady, I asked if you had seen Mark.”
Allison leaned her head against her arm and bit down on the flesh, stifling a huge groan as she did so.
“Allison?”
“No, I haven’t. He’s probably in his room.”
“I just came from there.”
“Maybe he’s out back; I think he said something about that.” Allison squeezed her eyes shut; she was having a hard time concentrating. She had continued rocking back and forth the entire time, fucking herself on Mark’s cock. He was clenching every muscle in his body, fighting to stay in control, but it was no use. He began cumming into Allison, biting down hard on the washcloth to silence his cries.
“Okay, well hurry up; our guests will be here soon.”
As soon as she walked away, Mark and Allison both let huge gasps of relief. She turned to look at him and stifled a laugh.
“God that was so hot.”Hot? HOT??? Mark thought he was going to have heart attack when she had come to the door. He took a deep breath to calm himself.
“You go out first and make sure the coast is clear.”
“Why me?” Allison asked petulantly.
He gave her a look. “Allison, how is it going to look, me coming out of your shower, after your mom already knows that you were in here?”
Allison pouted as she looked up at him and ran her hand down his chest. “I didn’t get to cum. That’s twice now. I hate her.”
Mark took her hand off of his chest. “Jesus Christ Allison, not now.” His heart was still racing. If her mom had caught them together in here …
Allison finally relented and went to check that the coast was clear. Mark raced down the hall to his room, and took a deep breath.Jesus, that was too close for comfort. He thought to himself. He forced himself to slow his breathing and hopped in his shower for a quick rinse, then dressed and headed out to the kitchen.
“Mark, where have you been?” His step-mom asked. “I need you to move some of the chairs around the table outside.”
As Mark headed towards the back door, Allison walked out in a tight fitting low cut maxi dress that reached her ankles. As she walked past him she whispered in his ear, “I’m not wearing any panties.” with a gleam in her eye.
Mark took a deep breath and fought to control himself. He knew that tonight was going to be difficult: Allison was horny, and he wasn’t sure how far she would push him. His biggest concern was that with a crowd of people, someone may see the two of them doing something inappropriate.
As their guests began arriving, Mark and Allison chatted pleasantly with them, answering questions about their future plans, when one of them asked Allison about her college choice. Her mother looked a little disappointed.
“She’s been considering several out of state universities. My baby is leaving the nest.”
“Actually, I’ve decided to go to State.” Allison replied.
Her mother looked pleased. “With Mark? And it’s so much closer to home!”
She turned to Mark. “Didn’t you say that your roommate had backed out on you Mark? Now Allison can take his place, it would be cheaper then staying in the dorms.”
Mark had a surprised look on his face, and eventually stammered “Umm, yeah, but a female roommate …?”
“Oh, that’s no big deal. You’ll be off campus, and it’s a two bedroom apartment, it won’t be much different than being here at home.”
Their parents beamed as they turned to Allison. “What an excellent idea! Then Mark could keep an eye on you and keep you out of trouble.”
“That’s what I’m counting on.” Allison said with a wink as she grinned at Mark.
Mark sat there, completely caught off guard as the conversation swirled on around him.Holy shit, now what do I do?
The rest of the evening, he managed to avoid being alone with her, but he noticed the little sidelong glances she kept making at him, and they were making him uncomfortable: he was sure that someone was going to be able to sense that something was going on between the two of them.
The wine had been flowing liberally throughout dinner, and as the evening wore on the adults began getting a little silly, and he found himself getting a little bored. He wandered outside to find Allison alone, sprawled out in a patio chair.
She smiled up at him. “Coming to find me?” She reached down to the hem of her dress and began to pull it up past her knees.
“Allison, stop.” Mark stepped closer to her to try and cover her movement, and she grinned as she exposed her pussy to him, bunching the material of her dress up above her waist.
“Just think, you’ll be seeing this every night next year in college. I can’t wait until we’re alone there.”
“Allison, this is crazy.” Mark said, frantically trying to pull the hem of her dress down, but Allison giggled as she wrested with him over the material.
“Allison …” Mark warned in a stern tone. “Stop it; you’re acting like a brat.”
She smiled up at him with a devious gleam in her eye.
“Make me.” She taunted.
“Allison, this is really stupid, someone can just walk out here and see what you’re doing. And where do you think this is going? I told you, we can’t date, we can’t be in a relationship, it’s just crazy.”
“We already are in a relationship.” Allison said as she reached for the zipper on his pants. “We’re in a relationship where you fuck me. What else do we need?”
Mark grabbed Allison’s hands and held them in place. “Just so long as you understand that’s all that there is.”
She looked up at him and rolled her eyes. “Jesus Christ Mark, I’m not stupid. I know exactly what this is. Now you’ve fucked me twice tonight, but I still haven’t cum yet. Why else do you think I’m so horny right now?”
Mark glanced back over his shoulder, and then took a look around their back yard.
“Not out here, we need some more privacy.” He took her by the hand and led her back towards the far end of the pool, away from the light spilling out from the windows of the house. There were several pool chairs there, and Allison chose one that faced the house, so they could see if anyone came looking for them.
Allison bent over and placed her hands on the lounge, while Mark pulled her dress up above her hips and unzipped his pants. He ran his fingers up and down her pussy lips until she started to get wet, and then placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy. He pushed into her for the third time that night, eliciting a loud sigh of satisfaction from her.
He leaned forward and whispered urgently in her ear. “Not so much noise!!”
She groaned again and nodded as he continued pushing in and out of her. Her pussy was boiling; Mark couldn’t believe how hot she was.
“Do me hard Mark, treat me like a whore.” She moaned at him.
Mark couldn’t figure out where this was coming from. Allison had always been a princess, a spoiled brat, wanting for nothing. But somehow, having him take total control over her and forcing himself on her got her hot.
He bunched up the material from her dress in his hand, and placed it above her hip, keeping it out of his way. He grabbed her by the hair with his other hand and began forcing her backwards and forwards, while continuing to buck his hips into her. Allison loved the feeling and began moaning, but Mark realized that the rhythmic slapping sound of his groin smacking against her firm buttocks didn’t leave much doubt as to what was going on, especially with Allison’s moans of passion.
“Allison, be quiet!” He commanded.
Allison smiled and purred. He had grabbed her hair right at the base of her skull where it gave her a feeling of submission, but didn’t hurt too badly, just enough to excite her.
She decided to have some fun with this; it wasn’t fair that she hadn’t cum yet. She started bending her knees, one after the other, to rock her hips back and forth. She kept mewling as Mark continued to slam into her.
Mark let go of her dress and placed his hand over her mouth to silence her. Now he had both hands wrapped around her head, adding to the eroticism of the encounter for Allison. He pulled her upright, and she bunched up the material of her dress, hiking it up above her waist, while Mark maintained his grip on her head and continued pumping in and out of her.
From this position he was hitting her g-spot on every stroke, sending little jolts of electricity through her groin. Allison could feel her impending orgasm about to overwhelm her when Mark suddenly stopped and began crab walking them behind a bush.
“Someone’s coming!” He hissed in her ear. Allison tried to keep moving with him, but her legs were feeling weak, and she stumbled in her wedge sandals. Mark wrapped his arm around her waist, and physically lifted her off the ground as he scurried for cover. His dick had been dislodged in the process, and Allison whined a complaint into the hand still covering her mouth.
“Mark? Where are you?” His dad called, peering into the darkness. “People are leaving now, come say goodbye.”
“Okay.” Mark called back, evoking a muffled exhalation of indignation from Allison.Again?!?!? She thought to herself. Jesus Christ, what’s a girl got to do to have an orgasm around here????
“Is Allison with you?” His dad asked.
“Yeah, we’re talking about next year.” Mark replied.
“Well the two of you come say your goodbyes.” He said, and walked back inside.
Mark took his hand off of Allison’s mouth and breathed a sigh of relief. He pushed Allison down towards his cock and pressed it against her lips.
“Clean it off real quick.” He instructed her.
She was about to protest when he grabbed her by the chin and pressed on both of her cheeks, forcing her mouth open and shoving his dick into it. He rocked back and forth a few times, then tucked it back into his pants and headed inside. Allison sat there for a moment collecting herself, then stood up, straightened her dress, and followed him inside.
As they bade their parents’ guests good night, her mom peered quizzically at her.
“Allison, are you okay? You look a little flushed.”
Mark panicked for a brief moment, but Allison calmly defused the situation.
“I had a couple of glasses of wine tonight; I’m feeling a little warm.” She said.
As they set about cleaning up, Allison could barely contain herself. She had been just about to cum when they were interrupted this time, and she fought the urge to leap on Mark and fuck him to her hearts content.
Their parents bade them good night and headed to bed. As soon as their bedroom door closed, Allison was reaching for Mark’s pants, but he pushed her hands away.
“Are you nuts? We’ve had them almost walk in on us twice tonight. No way.”
Allison was going crazy with desire. “Maaarrrrrrrkkkkk, I have to cum, please make me cum.”
“No way, not with them in the house. You’re going to have to take care of things yourself.” He said, to Allison’s disbelief.
Mark headed to his bedroom, leaving Allison horny and frustrated. She waited until she was pretty sure that their parents were asleep, and then tried to sneak into Marks room, only to discover that he had locked the door. She stamped her feet in frustration before going to her room. She climbed into her shower and turned the water on before selecting the pulse setting. Thank God she had a handheld shower head …
She snatched it off the wall and pressed it to her pussy while she twisted her nipples.Oh God, yes…
She leaned back against the shower wall as she felt herself finally getting close again.
Her orgasm was a small one, but she would take it after what she had gone through tonight.
Three times. Three times Mark had been inside of her tonight, and she hadn’t been able to cum once. She closed her eyes and sighed. This would have to do for now. Tomorrow, she’d find a way to be alone with Mark.
The next day, Allison couldn’t stop looking at the clock; she thought her shift at the store would never end. As soon as she finished, she headed to the water park, figuring to catch Mark as he was leaving. Unfortunately, rush hour traffic impeded her, and she got there half an hour after the park closed that night. The parking lot was deserted, except for Mark’s car.
Where was he? She grabbed her phone and texted him, but got no response. She called and it immediately went to voicemail.
Her heart sank. He’s with that whore…
Mark ignored his phone; he didn’t want to think about Allison right now. He and Julia had gone to a nearby burger joint and were just enjoying each other’s company. Fucking Allison the previous night had really relaxed him, and as odd as it seemed, now that Mark didn’t care about getting in her pants tonight, Julia seemed to be warming up to him.
She was constantly reaching across the table and touching him, and at one point, when a girl had cast a glance his direction, Julia had glared at her.
Mark grinned to himself. He didn’t know what kind of game Julia was playing, but he was going to play it cool with her, and having gotten laid the night before helped him carry it off. The more laid back he was, the more Julia seemed to be trying to arouse him.
As she pulled up next to his car, Julia turned to him with a smile as she shut off the engine.
“I really enjoy spending time with you.”
“Thanks.” Mark replied. “I enjoy spending time with you, too.”
As they kissed goodnight, Mark thought he could detect some reluctance on Julia’s part to let him go, but he wasn’t sure.
As Mark returned home that night, Allison was waiting for him in the driveway.
“Why didn’t you answer your phone?” She demanded of him angrily.
He sighed and pushed past her. “I’m too tired for this shit.”
“Mark, wait!!” She grabbed at his arm, trying to stop him. “Please, I need you!”
He pulled free of her clutching grasp, exasperated with her neediness. God, I wish I had never fucked her. She’s driving me crazy!
“Allison, knock it off, our parents are inside. Do you want them to find out what we’ve been doing?”
“You mean, ‘what you’ve been doing to me’?”
Mark stopped in his tracks. Something about the way she said that made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. He turned to face her as she crossed her arms over her chest and appraised him coolly.
“Allison …” He began. He couldn’t even think of what to say next. “What are you saying?”
“I’m saying that you better be figuring out how to keep me happy instead of spending time with that whore, if you know what’s good for you.”
Mark could see the veiled threat that was there, and he started to respond when it hit him: she was trying to piss him off, to get under his skin.God, this is getting tiring. He thought to himself. The endless mind games were wearing on him, and Allison was starting to prove to be more trouble than she was worth.
But she sure looked good. She was wearing a pair of tight running shorts and a spaghetti strap tank top that displayed her assets to their best effect. Despite himself, he was getting aroused.
He glared at Allison.
“Don’t you try and threaten me you little tramp. Not after you’ve been parading around in that little slut outfit, just begging for some guy to squeeze your titties and fuck the shit out of you.”
She smiled as he stalked towards her and took her by the arm, roughly leading her around to the side of the garage, as far away from where he thought their parents might be. He glanced around the neighborhood, making sure that no one would see them as he dragged her deeper into the shadows. He pushed her up against the rough brick wall a little more forcefully than necessary, and then slapped her across the face. He was pissed at her, at himself, at this whole situation. He yanked her shorts down and was greeted by the musky aroma of her wet pussy. He pushed her shorts down to her feet and bent to pull them over her sandals before straightening back up and jamming them into her mouth as she moaned appreciatively. Her pungent juices filled her mouth as she bit down on the nylon shorts.
Mark dropped his shorts and ran his swelling dick up and down her pubis, lightly touching her swollen clit as he did so. Allison had begun growing her pubic hair back, and he could feel the short hairs tickling the underside of his shaft. He dropped his hand to her pussy and began roughly fingering her as she moaned into her shorts. He pulled his hand free and hiked her leg up to provide himself with a passage into her wet tunnel and guided his shaft into her as she wrapped her arms around his neck, humping her hips wildly, desperately seeking a release. He grabbed her ass with his free hand and pulled her towards his cock. She grabbed his shaft with her hand and guided him to her opening. She groaned as he sank into her, pushing as deeply as he could. She squirmed a bit, trying to accommodate his girth, but he gave her no time to adjust, pushing into her as deeply as he could, mashing up against her clit on each stroke. She bit down into the shorts he had stuffed into her mouth and pulled herself as closely to him as she could, enjoying the forceful fucking she was getting from him.
For his part, Mark was feeling more and more like this was a chore. Who would have thought that sex could be such a hassle?
He glanced down at Allison and felt a surge of anger towards her. Her eyes were squeezed shut and she was breathing heavily as her teeth clenched down on the shorts stuffed into her mouth. He could feel how hot she was, her pussy was clamping down on his cock, and her juices were running down her legs. She was enjoying herself, and he wasn’t, and that pissed Mark off.
He took his hand off her ass and placed it against her throat, cutting off her air. She began inhaling sharply through her nose, and Mark could feel her struggle a bit. His hand was in an awkward position, so it wasn’t like he was really choking her, but his thumb was pushing against her windpipe, giving her the feeling of choking. It panicked her a bit at first, but it also made her feel a bit light headed, which made the sensations in her groin even more intense. Mark began thrusting into her as hard as he could, lifting her off the ground with each thrust, making her squeal. Mark leaned forward, pressing her against the wall while he slammed into her, trying to batter her pussy into submission.
Despite his annoyance with her he couldn’t fight nature, and it wasn’t long before Allison’s grasping pussy had him ready to cum.
He started grunting, and his thumb pressed even harder against her windpipe. That pushed Allison over the edge, and she began cumming hard, moaning past her shorts. She pulled her arms even tighter around Mark’s neck, and he came, shooting his load into her pussy.
He released his hold on her neck as his breathing returned to normal, and let her leg fall to the ground. Allison was still shaky, and kept her arms wrapped around his neck to hold herself up. Mark gently retrieved her shorts from her mouth and kept them in his hand until she let go of him, then pressed them into her hand.
“I’m going inside. You need to stay out here and get yourself together.”
As he walked off, Allison leaned back against the wall and exhaled, wiping sweat from her forehead and smiling.He’s so easy … She thought to herself.
For his part, Mark was confused by her behavior and a bit worried too. After last night, he thought that Allison knew where things stood, but he hadn’t counted on her jealousy complicating things.
As he lay in bed that night he tossed and turned, consumed with worry. As bratty as she was, Allison may very well try and claim that he had been raping her all summer. He knew that he was going to have to find a way to defuse the threat she was holding over his head.

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WHITE pt II

White
pt.II
The next few days were spent almost solely on the Radisson account. Working from home, Nikki poured over the policy day and night. She did everything in her power to get as many of the details worked through so that upon her arrival in Kingston, it would be a breeze getting the I’s dotted and the T’s crossed with hotel officials. By the middle of Saturday, she’d done all she could. She devoted the rest of the day to packing for the trip. She even loaded her bags in the Jeep in preparation for a speedy departure as Chase’s flight was due early the next morning.
As she loaded the last of the bags she heard what sounded like a loud semi truck approaching. Looking to the end of her gravel driveway she saw an enormous red pick-up turning in. Nikki smiled as the big diesel with tinted windows lumbered up the drive, coming to a halt near her Jeep. The door flung open and Nikki laughed watching Kaylyn jump to the ground.
“Hey there, Sexy!” Kaylyn chirped.
“I never get sick of seeing you in that truck.” Nikki laughed.
Kaylyn turned admiring her monster vehicle. “I never get sick of drivin it!”
“Well you certainly love it, that’s for sure.”
“Yup!” Kaylyn squeaked. “She’s got duellies and a turbo. Thing’s fast as hell! Even beat a mustang the other day!”
Nikki started laughing again. She had no idea what a turbo’s duelley was but, just imagining her little friend in some kind of street race really got her going.
“So you’re all packed up and good to go?”
“Yeah, all I have to do is wake up in the morning and hop in the car and I’m off.”
“Well I just came by to wish you a good trip.. Oh and i got you a little somethin too!” Kaylyn turned, partially climbing back into her truck. Popping back out, she held out a small Victoria’s Secret bag.
Nikki smirked and took the bag. Looking inside, she saw what looked like a tiny white string bikini. “Well that was nice of you Kay but..” Nikki pulled the upper piece from the bag. It appeared to be made of extremely thin tee shirt material. “..I can only imagine what happens when this gets wet..”
“Doesn’t have to get wet! It’s so thin you can see through it anyway!” Kaylyn giggled.
Nikki smiled and gave her a funny look. “Thanks Kay but I really don’t see having a chance to wear it this trip..”
“Oh yes you will. The whole country is surrounded by water.”
“Yeah, that’s not what I meant Kay, and you know it.”
“Well you never know.” Kaylyn winked and held her arms out. “I gotta run. Have a good trip, sexy mama!”
Nikki rolled her eyes and gave Kaylyn a hug. “Thanks hun, you too.”
Kaylyn climbed back up into her truck and waived out the window as she idled down the driveway. Nikki waived and laughed as she returned to the house. She set the bag on the kitchen counter and began getting herself ready for bed.
She was exhausted from putting in so many hours. But as she lay in bed, she found she was too excited to sleep. She kept thinking about how wonderful it was going to be to see Chase. She’d felt so empty and alone without him around. He was kind of her significant other really. For so many years he was her main focus. It was Chase Chase Chase all the time and then poof. He was gone. She wondered if he’d felt the same while he was away at college. She knew better. ‘He’s all grown up and looking straight ahead to the future,’ She thought. She smiled remembering him even as a boy trying to act as the man of the house. He was so eager to prove he was all his mama needed. When a storm would blow in and the power would go out, he’d go tinker with the fuse box as if he knew what switches did what. As always, the power would come back on when the electric company re-routed it or mended a problem a falling tree had caused. Still, Chase would return from the basement triumphantly proclaiming that he had fixed the fuse box again and there was nothing for his poor mother to fear. -He and his tools had fixed everything. As he grew older, he really did become a man of the house and Nikki felt safer just knowing he was near. For her birthday, Chase had turned his bedroom into an office so that she could work from home. It was a beautiful gesture and quite a fine office but, Nikki wished he hadn’t done it. It signified his leaving home and going out into the world. In truth it meant she was losing her other half. If only he had left it alone. At least then she could have gone in there and squeezed one of his old pillows when she missed him the most.
It was getting late. Nikki knew she had to get some sleep if she was going to get an early start. She reached for her night stand drawer and opened a packet of night-time tablets. She took one and settled back in. Her mind continued running. Mainly about work. She tried to think of anything she’d missed or done incorrectly. Her worries eventually slowed and she fell soundly asleep.
The next morning, Nikki awoke and began her normal morning ritual. Though she usually dressed pretty conservatively, she had decided to wear something a little nicer. She wore a red low-cut sundress. Sure it showed a lot of cleavage but it was warm and she wanted to look nice when she saw Chase. Heading for the door she paused and looked at the Victoria’s Secret bag on the counter. She almost considered bringing it. She laughed, rolling her eyes. “Maybe next trip, Victoria.” Leaving it behind, she climbed into her Jeep and left for the airport.
After weaving through the airport traffic, she parked in the parking ramp and rolled her bags into the terminal. Finding which flight her son was to arrive on, she began the long walk to meet him. As was normally the case, airport security insisted she go through the x-ray machine twice. She knew perfectly well what they were doing but, she wasn’t going to let it bother her today. She was on cloud nine. The only problem was, the amount of time it was taking. She wanted to be waiting for Chase as he exited the plane but, by now he would already be in the terminal making him harder to find. After clearing the last check point she saw that her worries were unfounded. Walking the other direction and directly toward his mama was Chase.
“Chase!” Nikki squealed. Her maternal urges came flooding to her breasts in a single heart skipping instant. “Oh my baby boy!” Nikki raised her arms for a hug as Chase embraced her, swinging her in a full circle. A flush surged through her body from head to toe. “My god it’s so good to see you! I missed you so much!”
“I missed you too!” Chase said excitedly, returning her to her feet.
“Well let me have a look at you! Turn around.” Nikki said, stepping back and looking him up and down.
Chase was adorable. He was about 5′ 10″ with blonde hair and deep blue eyes. His skin was lightly tanned and as smooth as anyone could dream. He had a manly jaw but still retained a boyish face that made women’s knees week and hearts melt. His body was strong and muscular but not bulky. One thing was for sure, no matter what type of shirt he was wearing, it could be seen very clearly that this boy looked GOOD beneath it. Today he wore a polo shirt and jeans. The jeans, he made look very good also.
As he turned, Nikki nodded in approval. “You look like you just stepped off the cover of GQ!”
“Well I am my mother’s son…You look beautiful!” Chase said, motioning to her dress.
Nikki gave an abbreviated curtsey. “Why thank you kind sir.”
Chase picked up her bags and held out his arm. “Shall we?”
“U huh,” Nikki mustered, wiping the corners of her eyes.
They walked arm in arm down the terminal toward the food court. Suddenly, it occured to Nikki that except for his carry-on, he didn’t have any luggage.
“Should we go to baggage claim and get your bags?” She asked.
“No dice.” Chase replied. “They told me they lost my luggage in Chicago. Apparently, my bags are on their way to Flagstaff.”
“Oh no.. Well we can just get you some new clothes when we get down there..”
“That’s what I was thinking too. Besides, the clothes I had packed are pretty much worn out anyway.” Chase laughed.
They continued to the food court and ate an early lunch. They sat for what must have been hours talking and catching up. Chase talked about the sports he was involved in and the friends he had made. Generally, explaining his entire first year in college as an engineering student.
“..So did you meet any hot girls?” Nikki asked. “Wait. I don’t think I even wanna know..”
Chase laughed. “Well there were a few but, they all pale in comparison to you.”
“Oh blow it out your shorts! I bet you’re a little heart breaker!” Nikki said.
“Honestly, I haven’t really had time for meeting girls this year. Besides, I like the one I got!” Chase replied, clowning his eyebrows.
“Good.” Nikki said, drawing on her orange smoothie. “That means more Chase for me!”
Just then she heard their flight announced over the public address system. “Sounds like that’s us..”
They gathered their things and headed for boarding. As they walked arm in arm Nikki kept glancing over at him. She was proud of him. He’d turned into such a perfect young man. She was so young when she’d had him that she often worried she hadn’t brought him up well enough. Now that he was a strapping twenty one years old, she could see that she didn’t do so bad after all.
“What do you keep looking at?” Chase asked.
“Just you.” Nikki answered. “I’m proud of you. You look really good too. Like a man, you know?”
“Thanks. You’re looking really good yourself.”
Nikki followed his eyes to her cleavage. “Watch it mister, those are your mother’s.” She said playfully.
“It’s okay, I know her!” Chase replied.
She looked at him smiling and shaking her head. “I think i dropped you too many times.”
Rounding a corner they arrived at their flight. Handing their boarding passes to the attendant, they boarded the plane. Chase offered Nikki the window seat and settled in next to her. After take off he leaned over her and snapped some pictures out the window with his phone. They continued talking about work and college until they were both yawning. Almost at the same time, they unanimously agreed on sleeping through the rest of the flight.
Nikki awoke to her son’s phone imitating the sound of a camera as he snapped more pictures. She figured they must be close to landing so she opened her eyes and stretched. They exchanged how well they’d slept and what they had dreamed as the plane landed and taxied to the terminal. Once they were off the plane, Nikki collected her luggage and they made their way outside. As Chase hailed a cab, Nikki’s phone rang. It was Kaylyn.
“Hey Kay, what’s up?”
“Hey Nix, how was your flight?” Kaylyn replied.
“Good. We just landed and we’re on our way to the hotel.”
“Well, there’s a bit of a problem with that. Porter called me and said they bumped you.”
“So we don’t have a room?” Nikki snapped.
“No, you’ll have a room tonight but, tomorrow you’ll have to check into a different hotel. I’ll send you the address. Porter said It’s on the beach so you’ll probably like it better anyway.”
“Can’t they just put us in a different room?”
“No, I guess they’re all booked up for that convention thing but, you’re reservations at the other hotel are all set up and paid for. It should be pretty seamless.”
“Well, thanks for lettin me know.. See what I mean about Porter? I havent heard a peep from him and I wouldn’t have even known if it wasn’t for you calling and tellin me..”
“Well maybe he just figured I’d tell you anyway. I gotta run. Don’t forget to have some fun down there. Love ya, nippy-tits!” Kaylyn sang.
Nikki giggled. “Love you too.”
Nikki ended the call and told Chase of the change in plans as the cab pulled up to the Radisson. After Checking in and locating their room for the night, Chase went to one of the bedrooms declaring he was going back to sleep and to wake him up in the morning. Nikki gathered her work material and headed for the hotel office. Once there, she immediately got to business. She worked with the hotel staff into the night. Thanks to her preparation, they were able to get almost all of the paperwork done in one fell swoop. She returned to the room exhausted and flopped onto her bed. Still fully clothed, she was out like a light.
The next morning her and Chase got up and readied themselves for the day. After a small breakfast they headed to the lobby to check out.
“Leaving us already Ms. Hichs?” The woman behind the counter asked.
“Yes I guess so.” Nikki replied. “I’ll be back to finish things up with the office later today.”
“We’ll I certainly hope you weren’t displeased with the service..”
“No the service was fine. As far as I could tell in only one night anyway. I’ve been doing this for awhile now so It’s not the first time I’ve had to make other arrangements.” Nikki replied smiling.
“Well if there’s anything we did to make you unhappy..”
“No, it’s okay hun.” Nikki interupted. “It’s all part of the business.”
The woman behind the counter looked confused. “Right, well enjoy the rest of your stay in Jamaica.”
“We will thanks.” Said Nikki, as they made their way to the door.
Chase hailed a cab and loaded the bags into the trunk. Nikki handed the driver the address as he pulled away from the curb. After about a half an hour they both started giving eachother quizzical looks.
Leaning forward, Chase inquired to the driver. “How far away is this hotel anyway?”
“It’s all the way up on the north coast, mon.” Replied the driver in a thick Jamaican accent.
Chase turned to his mother. “Well that’s gonna be a bit of a commute isn’t it?”
“Oh well. I can deal with it.” Nikki said, shrugging her shoulders. “With all we got done last night I shouldn’t have to make the trip but a few times anyway.”
After awhile longer they pulled up to the hotel. Exiting the cab, Chase volunteered to get the bags and meet her inside. Nikki thanked him and proceeded up the stairs and through the lobby to the front desk.
“Good morning!” A large black woman behind the desk exclaimed.
“Good morning.” Nikki replied. “We need to check in.”
“Last name?” The woman asked.
“Hichs.”
“Oh yes Mrs. Hichs, I have you right here.” She said, pointing at her computer screen. “You’re in honeymoon chalet numba 13.” The woman turned and pulled out the paperwork and room keys.
“Wait, did you say ‘honeymoon’ chalet?” Nikki asked.
“Yes maam. Is there a problem?”
“Well we don’t need a honeymoon suite at all. You can just put us in a regular room..”
“But Mrs. Hichs, we book so far in advance there’s no way I can change your room. Besides, they’re all honeymoon suites.”
Nikki stammered. “But I’m not here with my.. I mean, .. I’m his mother.
The woman behind the counter started laughing. “My husband calls me mama too! Doesn’t matter how old they are, they always need a mama dont they..”
“..I suppose.” Nikki replied. “You said you book sometime in advance? Can I see the book sheet?”
“Yes maam.” The woman typed on her keyboard. “Looks like you were booked last Thursday at eleven thirtyeight p.m. by a Ms. Beckensht.. ..Beckenstoff…
“Beckenschteoffer.” Nikki finished. “Kaylyn! That little weasel!”
“Maam?”
“Dammit, Kaylyn.” Nikki said rolling her eyes and sighing. “Okay fine. Which ones do I sign?”
Meanwhile, Chase had collected the bags from the trunk of the cab and dragged them up the stairs.
“Congratulations, mon.” Said the door man, opening the door.
“Thanks. They’re not THAT heavy though..” Chase replied.
A woman opened the second door ahead of him. “Congratulations, sir.”
“Thanks but, they ARE on wheels..” He walked over to the counter where Nikki was signing the check-in papers.
“Congratulations Mr. Hichs.” Said the woman behind the counter.
“Why thank you, madam.” Chase smiled, beginning to get used to the praise.
Nikki looked at him. “They think we just got married.”
“Oh..” Chase said, looking somewhat disappointed. “Why?”
“Because Kaylyn booked us into a honeymooner’s resort that’s why.”
The woman interrupted. “It is a requirement that you are married…”
“Oh yeah.” Chase stuttered, putting his arm around Nikki’s waist. “..Well of course.”
“Your room is down the hall and out the last door to the left.” The woman chuckled.
“Thanks.” They said in unison, walking down the hall.
They made their way outside and down a narrow boardwalk to a small chalet marked with the number 13. Nikki put her key in the door and opened it. It was modest but nice. It had a bedroom to the right and a living room with a couch and a TV. There was a sliding glass door with a small deck that looked directly out onto the beach.
“I could get used to this!” Chase said, opening the sliding door.
“Well I hope you can used to sleeping on a couch too.. I don’t think the rooms here feature more than one bed.” Nikki smirked.
“No problem. It’s like a dorm room!”
“Yeah I guess it is.” Nikki laughed. “I’m gonna go unpack some stuff before I head back to work.” Nikki walked into the bedroom and started unzipping her luggage.
On the table near the couch there was a white box marked ‘His’. Chase immediately opened it. Inside there were multiple pairs of cargo shorts. He pulled one out. They resembled swimming trunks with a silky silver mesh brief inside. He dropped his jeans and boxers and tried them on. They fit like a glove. The brief part fit snuggly, almost pocketing him. He noticed a plastic capsule in the pocket that seemed to be attatched. Now he was curious. looking through the rest of the box he found a small box marked ‘Hers’. He opened it revealing a keychain resembling a small car door remote with two buttons. One of the buttons was marked ‘B’ and the other was marked ‘Z’. Chase hit the ‘B’ button. Suddenly, he felt a pleasant throbbing buzz on the tip of his penis. It stopped when he let the button up. “Hmm.. Could get used to that too.” He said to himself. Next he touched the ‘Z’ button..
In the bedroom, Nikki was still putting away her clothes and organizing her things in the dresser when she heard what sounded like a yelp from the other room.
“Chase?” She called, coming out to the living room. There she found him wincing with his hand between his legs.
“Here. It says this is for you. Just stay away from the ‘Z’ button.. ..If you would.” Chase handed her the remote.
“Why? What does it do?” She said, touching the button.
“Oww!” Chase grabbed himself again.
“‘Z’ stands for ‘Zap’ I take it?” Nikki laughed. “Your little soldier okay?”
“The soldier’s fine. ..Feels like you just slapped his buddies though.” Chase chuckled, still wincing
“What does the other button do?”
“It’s ALOT more pleasurable for everybody down there.” Chase said quickly.
“And I’m supposed to hang on to this, huh?” Nikki smirked.
“I don’t see any other woman around do you?” Chase said, now fully recovered.
“Still, don’t you think asking your mother to control your little pleasure pants is a bit inappropriate?” Nikki snickered.
“The more inappropriate the better!” Chase replied, grinning.
“Okay hotshot. Whatever.” Nikki laughed and made him flinch as she pretended she was going to zap him again.
“Well that takes care of the shorts for the week. How about we go shirt shopping when I get back from work?” She asked, putting the remote in her purse.
“Sounds good to me.” Chase answered.
Nikki Kissed him on the forehead. “I’m off then. Don’t get into too much trouble while i’m gone.” She turned and walked out the door.
Returning to the Radisson, Nikki set about getting the account wrapped up. For one reason or another, she wasn’t making the same kind of head way as she had the previous night. She was sore and felt a bit preoccupied somehow. Once again, she worked with the hotel staff into the night. She called Chase and told him she couldn’t keep her shopping date with him but, in a few more hours the Radisson would be done and over with.
By the time she returned to the chalet, it was dark. Afraid Chase may be sleeping she kicked off her pumps and walked softly in the sand to the sliding door around back. It was open and a light was on. As she approached it, she saw chase facing the other way on the couch. She stopped and held her breath as she saw his arm moving. It was moving at a very distinct rhythem. ‘..Oh my god!’ She thought. Her son is masturbating right there infront of her! She could only see his head and the edge of his arm as it moved. She could also see a familiar material flashing in and out of view in rythym with his arm. In his other hand, he was holding his phone. It had a picture of some girl’s boobs in a low-cut blouse on it. She saw him adjust the view on his phone, zooming it in. His pace quickened. Nikki squinted to see if she could make out the picture her son was so desperately in love with. Suddenly she recognized the color of the girl’s blouse. It wasn’t any girl at all. It was a picture of HER! His paced quickened again and she could hear his breathing getting louder. Nikki’s head swam with every emotion known to a mother. Suddenly the material she was getting just a glimpse of registered in her mind. Her knees went weak. The gravity of the what she was witnessing hit her like a freight train. She was watching her son stare lustfully at a picture of her breasts and Jerk off in a pair of her own panties! Her legs were foundering. One of her knees gave out as she over heard him let out a moan and increase his pace even further. Dropping to one knee, she felt a drop running down her inner thigh. Soon she found herself lying face down gripping the wooden planking. Shutting her eys, her lips quivered as he let out another moan. She pushed her hips into the deck. Hearing her son erupt with a grunt and then another, she whispered a moan of her own. Unconsciously, she moved her hips up and back down into the decking, digging her fingernails into the wood with each grunt and groan that escaped him. His frenzy finally faded, and they both lay in there respective positions catching their breath.
Nikki raised her head hearing him get up from the couch. She saw her panties fall to the floor as he went for the bathroom. She stared at them unbelieving. She couldn’t even recognize their color. Her favorite black lace panties were completely immersed in his cum. The shear amount that covered them was staggering! It was everywhere! It was running down the side of the couch, and even on the wall next to it. Nikki was in a state of shock. How on earth did that much come from one person? How was it was even possible? It suddenly dawned on her to snap out of it. She had to get out of there without him seeing her and now was her chance. She quickly got up and backed off of the deck. Her head swimming, she headed straight for the bar.
How was she going to deal with this? How was she going to address it? She just saw her son masturbate in her panties. She just witnessed her own son cum in her panties as he looked at a picture of her. “..In my panties..” She said to herself, trying to grappel with the reality.
After a few drinks she was finally able to relax. ‘It’s not the first time a son jerked off about his mother and it wont be the last, I’m sure.’ She thought to her herself. In fact she was flattered. He loved her and, the truth was that she loved what she saw him do. She felt as if she had provided yet one more thing for him. Another piece of the world he could wrap his mouth around and devour. She looked down at her breasts. They’d swollen. Her nipples throbbed. As a young mother, her breasts had provided so much for him. So much for them both. The hours of holding him and rocking him and humming as he gently sucked on her. Now she had provided a sweet release for him. Her breasts began to ache. Sensative and heavy. They felt exactly as if she was still breast feeding. That ache. That headache feeling in every inch. She remembered it well. It meant she was full. On the verge of bursting with a missed step or even a deep breath. For a moment, she thought she actually would. She actually thought she might feel her nipples open back up right then and there. It was at that moment when her view on the whole matter fell into place.
‘..If she turned him on then so be it. Let him be turned on. Let him Jack off and imagine me.’ She thought. ‘So he thinks I’m sexy and he wants me.. That’s a problem?? Afterall, shouldn’t a mother want her son to worship her? And what harm does it do anyone exactly? He’s MY son and he can think about me and jerk himself off whenever he damn well feels like it!’
Nikki left the bar feeling as if a wieght had been lifted from her shoulders. As she walked back to the chalet she was amazed at the ease of it all. It was quite simply a non-issue. It was then, while stepping off the boardwalk that she felt it. She froze and reached into her bra. Pulling her hand back, she hurried into the chalet and straight to the bathroom. She pulled her shirt and skirt off as if they were on fire. The mirror didn’t lie. Her light blue cotton bra, not to mention her panties had turned dark. She leaned into the vanity staring into the mirror. Her breath went shaky as she followed a line from her underwire down to her stomach. She blinked as it dripped from her belly button to the marble counter top. All she could manage was a whisper. “My god, this can’t be happening…”

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Sibling reunion leads to new relationship – Chapter 2

First of all a big thanx for all the positive coments. Second I did notice a few typos and wish I knew how to correct them.. Third I just hope there weren’t any grammatical mistakes.. anyways moving on…
This part has what we all have been waiting for.. 😉
Quick Recap of where we left of :
Bobby reads lines with his sister Jessie (for the new movie that she will be shooting in three days) and goes to bed all restless thinking about how much he loves them both, the Jessie back home and the new one
Chapter 2 : My first time
The following day Jessie started off with a full tour of her house, from the old light room at the top of the tower to the conservatory with a grand piano sitting in the morning sunlight and finally to the Jacuzzi, which overlooked the steep cliffs. Taking my hand she led me down a flight of steep steps that dropped to the beach.
Reaching the beach we kicked off our shoes and walked down to paddle in the warm waters. We walked in the surf with the warm sun beating down on us.
“I actually thought you’d live in LA,” I said as I gazed along the golden beach.
“I did for a while, but then one day I was driving along the coast and I saw the house and fell in love with it. I was lucky because it was for sale and so I bought it and moved out here. It’s peaceful and I like that, and I can be at the studio in about an hour, also I hate living in cities, they’re just too crowded and everyone seems to be rushing around”
“I know what you mean”
We spent the rest of the day relaxing and talking, I guess five years takes some time to catch up.
I helped Jessie cook dinner that evening and afterwards as we relaxed with a glass of wine Jessie switched the TV on.
“I thought you’d like to see one of my movies”
“Yeah sure, are you OK with that?”
“If you’re coming to work with me tomorrow, I think you’ll see me naked and I’m not embarrassed by what I do”
As we settled down to watch the movie I was surprised when Jessie sat next to me, resting her head on my chest. I put my arm around her and we snuggled together as the movie started.
The movie was hot, in no time I was sporting an erection as over the next hour and a half I watched my sister have sex with various people, both men and women. At some point in the movie Jessica moved slightly and I found my hand resting against the side of her breast, while one of her hands rested on my thigh.
As the movie ended I looked down at Jessie and our eyes met, and suddenly we were kissing, kissing as lovers, deep and passionate. She twisted towards me and we slid back until I was lying beneath her on the couch her body pressed to mine.
She moaned into my mouth as our tongues met and I held her tight against me. We broke apart and I pulled at her dress pushing it up, she raised her arms as I pulled it off her and threw it onto the floor. We kissed again as my arms went round her, my fingers fighting to unfasten her bra. The catch opened and I pulled her bra down her arms, she sat up and I gazed with wonder at her beautiful full breasts.
Her hands were trying to unfasten my shirt, in the end she just yanked it open, sending buttons flying and material ripping. Her breasts pressed to my chest as we kissed, breaking the kiss I lifted her higher and closed my mouth on an erect nipple. As I suckled at her breasts I slid a hand between her parted thighs to touch her panties. They were wet with her arousal and she moaned as my fingers slipped into them.
“Mmmmmm oooohhh god Bobby that feels soooo gooood, but the bed will be more comfortable”
She stood up and as I watched, slipped her wet panties off. I climbed off the sofa and unsnapped my jeans, stepping out of them I dropped them on the floor and wearing just a pair of shorts I followed my naked sister upstairs. As I followed her I skimmed my shorts down and dropped them. Naked with my erect cock bobbing in front of me I followed Jessie to her bedroom.
Standing by the bed we kissed, naked bodies pressed together. Lifting her in my arms I carried Jessie to the bed and lay her down and stopped.
Jessie, there’s something you need to know”
“What, what is it Bobby?”
“I’ve never done this before, I never made love with anyone. Jessie I’m a virgin”
“Oh Bobby that’s OK”
She reached for me and pulled me into her arms and we kissed again.
“I don’t want to disappoint you”
“Bobby you could never do that”
We kissed, our bodies pressed together. Kneeling above my naked sister I kissed her face, her eyes, ears, nose and mouth. I spread kisses down her throat to her breasts, stopping to suckle at her perfect breasts I licked and gently nibbled at her erect nipples, bring a moan of pleasure to her lips. She moaned words of encouragement and direction as I slid lower, running my tongue across the under slope of her breasts and down over her stomach, feeling the muscle jump with sexual arousal. As I moved across her stomach I caught the scent of her womanhood and at gentle pressure from her hands, I moved lower.
For the first time I found myself looking at a woman’s aroused pussy, what made this moment even more special for me was that it was my sister’s pussy. I kissed her inner thighs before raising my head and running my tongue across her swollen labia.
With gentle words, moans of pleasure and light touches on my head Jessie guided me, showing me how to give her pleasure. I used my fingers to spread her pussy lips before pushing my tongue deep into her cuntal opening. I revelled in the sweet, musky taste of her pussy juice, lapping and sucking at them as I made love to my sister with my tongue. With slight pressure she moved my mouth to her engorged clitoris, I lapped at it sucking it between my lips as my fingers pushed into her honey pot. She moaned and jerked in pleasure as I explored her womanhood. Suddenly she cried out aloud,
“Oooooohhh fuck!! yes Bobby, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cummmmmmiiiiiinnnnnggg”
I removed my fingers, pressing my mouth to her pussy and pushing my tongue into her as I massaged her clit with my pussy slick fingers. She orgasmed, flooding my mouth with her womanly nectar. I drank it down, sucking and licking at the juices as her body seemed to shudder to orgasm after orgasm. Until finally she pulled my up her body, we kissed and then she sensually licked her pussy juices from my face.
My cock was hard, throbbing between us as I lay on top of Jessie, her hand reached between us and she guided my cock to the entrance of her pussy. As my cockhead slipped between her labia I pressed forward, slowly burying my erection in the hot embrace of her womb. I was surprised and amazed at the feel of her hot, wet, tight pussy as it engulfed my manhood. I was soon locked in her hot embrace, we kissed, our bodies joined at mouth and groin. I withdrew until only my cockhead remained locked in her pussy, before plunging forward. The feelings were too much and I groaned in pleasure as I made love to a woman for the first time and felt my cock jerk and my cum flood into Jessie’s womb.
“Oh god, oh fuck, Jessie I’m sorry, god I’m so sorry”
“It’s OK Bobby, it doesn’t matter”
I realised after a few moments that my cock was showing no signs of loosing it erect state. I kissed Jessie and started to thrust once more into her womb.
“Mmmmm.., my stud,” she said with a smile.
Our bodies moved together, slowly at first, savouring the feel of our joining, as our passion increased Jessie lifted her legs to her chest and rested them over my shoulder. Suddenly my cock was going deeper into her womb, the head brushing through her cervix causing her to jerk and moan in pleasure. As our need and desire increased I drove myself faster and deeper into my sister’s body. Her hips lifted to meet me, driving my cock harder and deeper into her womb. Faster and faster until she threw her head back and screamed,
“Cumming Bobby, cumming O fuck yes I’m cumming cumming cuuummmmiiinnnngggg”
Jessica’s body rocked to her mind blowing orgasm and seconds later I pumped my second load of hot jism deep into her womb.
“Ooohhh Jessie, Jessie, Jeeesssssssssiiiiieeeeeee”
As our orgasms passed Jessica’s legs slipped from my shoulders and I rolled over pulling her onto me. We lay in each other’s arms, my soft cock lay damp on my stomach, coated in a mixture of sperm and pussy cream. Jessica’s head rested on my chest and I could smell the fragrance of her shampoo, and the aroma of our spent passion. One of my thighs rested her legs and I could feel the juices from her pussy running onto it. I stoked her body and hair, gently kissing the top of her head as we held each other. Trying not to disturb her I pulled the sheet over us both as she snuggled into me.
“I love you”
I kissed her upturned face and smiled,
“I love you too Jessie, always have and always will”
“Mmm, my Bobby, you’ve always been my Bobby”
“I know”
She hugged me and I lay there listening to her breathing as she drifted into a deep sleep. For a while I just lay there, unable to believe what had happened and hoping Jessica wouldn’t regret it in the morning.
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Mom gets a suprise

This happened when I was fifteen and really getting interested in sex in a big way. As most of you guys know, at that age your hormones are raging and it’s hard to think about anything else. Anyway, my mother who was 36 at the time and still very attractive with, what my friends call, a killer body would go out one night a week for what she called a girls night out. She and my dad had gotten divorced about five years earlier when my mom caught him screwing around with one of his co-workers. She and her friends went out on Thursday night with the thought that if they did it on the weekend they might drink too much and most of them had families that made plans for the weekends. When my mom goes out she has one of the girls in the neighborhood come over to watch over me and my little sister. I told her that I didn’t need a babysitter but she argued that it was not for me, that it was for my sister. Amy, the girl that sits with us is about 18 or 19 and she has her boyfriend come over to keep her company while she watches TV. That’s what she says their doing anyway. I always thought that they were down their fucking but the way our house is set up I never got the chance to spy on them.
One day I got the idea of videotaping them while they were watching TV. Back then we didn’t have “nanny cams” or any hi tech stuff like that but we did have a big clunky video camera that my dad bought before he moved out. It sat on the shelf in the living room so I didn’t even have to hide it. I spent about an hour the weekend before making sure that the camera worked and charging the battery and then I placed it back on the shelf in a position that would pick up the couch in front of the TV. I put it on slow record so the film would last about four hours.
Thursday came around and like clockwork my mom went out about eight o’clock and Amy was left alone on the couch. I sat watching TV with her and about ten o’clock I went up to bed. Before I did, I asked Amy if she would get me a drink of water from the kitchen and as she turned the corner to the kitchen I jumped up and switched on the camera. I went to bed but couldn’t sleep thinking about what I was going to see on the video the next day. About eleven o’clock I heard the front door open and knew the show was about to begin. The excitement of the day got the better of me and I fell asleep even though I promised myself that I wouldn’t. The next day I didn’t have a chance to collect the video cuz my mom was up and would have seen me fooling with the camera. I went to school and spent the whole day thinking about watching my new video.
I got home from school about an hour before my mom got home from work. She picked up my little sister from daycare on her way home so I was all alone in the house. I took the camera off the shelf and tried to rewind the cassette but the battery was dead because it had been on all night long. I took the cassette out of the camera and was disappointed to find that it wasn’t the same kind of tape that we put in our video player. This really pissed me off. I had no choice but to plug in the camera and charge the battery. When I plugged it in the red light came on immediately and when I pressed the rewind button it started to work. I put the cassette back in and hit the button. It took about a minute to rewind but when it did, I was able to hit play and a picture of our couch appeared on the little viewing screen. I saw Amy come back in the room and sit on the couch but that was all. I knew I had an hour to watch before her boyfriend came in so I put it on fast forward till I saw her get up. I put it back on normal play and watched as she came back into the picture but I was disappointed to see that it wasn’t her boyfriend that was with her, it was my mom. Of all they nights for her to come home early I thought and was about to turn off the camera when I saw Amy get off the couch, put her arms around my mom and kiss her. My jaw must have dropped to the floor as I watched the two of them kissing. My mother pulled Amy’s sweater over her head and took off her bra then started kissing and sucking on her tits. My dick was hard now and I was rubbing it while I watched the two of them going at it. Amy was now lying on the couch and my mom’s head was between her legs. Amy’s hips were moving up and down and she was squeezing her own tits. I could hear the moaning over the sound the TV was making.
“Eat me baby. Eat my pussy” Amy said and it looked like my mom went at it even harder. Just then my mom stood up and took her own blouse and bra off and then I saw her skirt and panties drop to the floor. She was standing in front of Amy completely nude. Now Amy had a pretty nice body but compared to my mom she was nothing. I couldn’t even have imagined how beautiful my mother’s body was. Her tits were twice the size of Amy’s and not saggy at all. Her ass was much rounder and her legs were not as skinny. I watched my mom moved over toward where Amy was lying on the couch and she laid right down on top of her. They kissed and their hands moved over each other’s bodies for a minute or two and then my mom moved to the other side of the couch and spread her legs. Amy put her head between them and I could see the smile on my mom’s face as Amy did to her what my mom was doing earlier.
“Eat me you little slut” she said “Make me cum” she said as she pushed Amy’s head into her and moved her hips. Mom started squeezing and pinching her own nipples as Amy went to work on her pussy. I had already shot a load in my pants watching this and my cock was getting hard again when I heard a car pull into the driveway. I shut off the camera and popped the cassette out, putting the camera on the shelf where it usually stayed. I had just gotten the cassette into my jacket pocket when I heard the back door open.
“I’m home” my mother yelled from the kitchen.
I pulled my shirt out of my pants so it hung down and covered the wet spot my cum had made and walked into the kitchen. My mom took one look at me and asked
“What’s wrong baby your face is all flushed and I hope you didn’t go to school looking like that” she said pointing to my shirt tail out of my pants.
“Oh I took the late bus and ran from the bus stop, I just got home a minute ago” I said thinking fast.
“Oh OK” my mom said “Go get cleaned up, Dinner will be ready in an hour and take your sister with you.”
I went upstairs with my little sister in tow and deposited her in her room before going to my room and stripping off my cum soaked pants. I changed and then went over to my bed, where I had throne my coat, and took the video out of the pocket. I’d have to wait till tomorrow to see the rest of the video but I was pretty sure how it was going to end up. The question was, what was I going to do now? How could my mom be a lesbian? She was married to my dad and had two kids so I didn’t know what to think. The next day I was talking to some of my friends at school about the subject, not telling them what happened, just talking like guys do. My friend Chip told me that some people are bisexual and had sex with both men and women.
“Wouldn’t that be something to see” He said
“You bet” I responded thinking that that’s what my mom must be.
That afternoon, I saw the rest of the video watching both my mom and Amy have several orgasms and then cuddle together till Amy went home about 2 AM.
At that moment I knew what I was going to do. I was going to use this video to get my mom or Amy to fuck me. I didn’t know about Amy but I was sure that my mom wouldn’t want anything like this to get around.
On Saturday I went to the camera store where you could transfer video from that kind of cassette onto one that would play in our machine. It was pretty easy, I just put the small cassette in one slot and about two minutes later I had a full size video. It cost twenty bucks but I now had a version of the tape that I could use for my plan.
Sunday night was the night we usually stayed home and watched TV. My sister went to bed at eight o’clock and my mom and I would usually just sit and watch the tube together. That night, about an hour after my sister went to bed, I asked my mom if we could watch a video.
“Only if it’s not too long” she said “You know you have school tomorrow”
I smiled, got the video and put it in the player. I had already fast forwarded it to the part where my mom came into the shot and when I put it in, there she was in living color. I don’t think it quite registered with my mom at first but when she realized what she was seeing she jumped up and turned off the TV right away.
“Where did you get this” she yelled taking the cassette out of the player.
“Quiet” I said “You’ll wake up Becca” I said with a little smile on my face
“Where did you get this” she said in a lower voice waving the tape in my face.
“I recorded it the other night” I said “You can have that copy I have several more” I told her. I didn’t but I still had the original so I could make more if I needed to.
“Are you out of your mind” she said still keeping her voice low. “If anyone saw this it would ruin the whole family”
“I know and that’s why you’re going to do anything I want’ I said as I sat back a little further on the couch. From the look on my mother’s face, I knew that my plan was going to work better than I’d ever imagined.
“You little bastard” she said “you can’t blackmail me”
“Oh yes I can” I said “unless you want to say goodbye to your reputation, your job, and all your friends when they find out you’re a lesbian that fucks the babysitter and what would Amy’s mom and dad have to say about it.”
“What do you want?” she said
“Kneel down in front of me” I said She did it without questioning me but I could see a question in her eyes. I then pulled down my pants to reveal my, now very hard, cock. My prick wasn’t very big, only about six or seven inches, but it was hard as a rock.
“Now suck it” I said
“I will not” she said with a look of both surprise and disgust in her eyes.
“Yes you will” I said as I grabbed her hair and forced her head into my lap. She started to push away when I said “Suck it or suffer the consequences. Everyone will know what a filthy lesbo slut my mother is and you will be ruined.”
She stopped resisting and I felt her mouth slip around the head of my cock. I pushed her head down and pulled it up a few times as my cock slid in and out of her mouth.
“Oh God that feels good” I said as I let go of her head and grabbed onto the cushion of the couch. To my surprise, when I let go of her head, she didn’t stop, if anything she seemed to take my cock even deeper into her mouth and she started to suck even harder.
“That’s it, blow me you lesbo slut” I said as I moved my hips fucking her face. I could feel the cum rising in my balls and announced that I was going to cum thinking that she would stop, but when I said it, she grabbed my cock with her hand and started to jerk me off and moved her head even faster. I shot stream after stream into her mouth and she swallowed every bit of it and continued to suck me until my dick started to get smaller. My cock came out of her mouth with a pop and she looked up at me.
“Was that what you wanted” she said, still stroking my cock with her hand.
I nodded and ordered her to show me her tits. She let go of my cock and removed her blouse and bra, letting her big tits swing free. I reached out and ran my hand over her tits watching as her nipples immediately became hard. My mother closed her eyes and threw her head back as I continued to squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples. She let out a moan and pushed her chest into my hands as I moved forward and took one breast into my mouth. I started to suck and bite her nipple and she let out another long moan. By this time, my dick was hard again and I began to stroke it while I played with her tits. I stopped sucking her tits and said
“Now take of your skirt. I want to see you’re pussy”
She stood up and dropped her skirt and panties to the floor. I slid off the couch and buried my head in her crotch just as I’d seen Amy do and started to lick her pussy. The taste was amazing, I couldn’t get enough. She moved over and laid down spreading her legs apart so I could get better access to her pussy.
“Go slow baby” she said as she grabbed my head and maneuvered me into a position over her clit. “Now lick the little nub and suck it in your mouth” she said and I did just what she told me. She started to moan and move her hips as she pushed my head into her pussy.
“Yes baby keep doing that and make mommy cum. Oh fuck that feels soooooo good” she said as she gave out a little squeal and started to shake all over. Fluid started to pour out of her pussy and I swallowed down as much as I could. It was great!!! As she was coming down from her orgasm I moved up and slid my cock into her pussy. With one thrust I pushed into her and started to pound my cock into her fast and hard. She opened her eyes with surprise and said
“Oh know baby you can’t do that. I’m not on the pill and I might get pregnant.” She tried to push me off but I held her hands down and kept pounding my cock into her. She struggled less and less until she reached around and grabbed my ass and pulled me deeper inside her.
“Oh yes baby, fuck mommy, fuck me good Oh God keep going baby I’m going to cum” she said as she moved her hips in rhythm with me and then arched her back and started to shake all over.
“I’m cummmmmming please don’t stop fuck me, fuck me” she said as her pussy juice covered my cock and I could hear a squishing sound as I moved my member in and out of her. I started to shoot inside her and she must have felt it because I think she had another orgasm and she wrapped her legs around my back and held me there. We stayed in this position for a while and when we moved, she got down between my legs again and licked and sucked all of the juice off of my cock.
She looked up at me when she was done and said “I know I should be mad at you baby but that was the best sex I’ve had in years, maybe ever. Come on now mommy needs to get cleaned up” she said as she took my hand and the two of us went to the bathroom to take a shower.
From that night on, I started having sex with my mom whenever I wanted and she would come to my bed when she needed a good fucking. She never asked about the tape again and I never brought up the subject.
The tape came in handy about six months later when I used it to convince Amy that she might want to give me the same kind of attention that I was getting from my mom. But that’s another story

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Chloe & Her New Friends

Hi Guys. This is a story about Chloe, a young girl who makes some special new friends. Hope you like this story. If you do I may write the next part. Feel free to comment any feedback.

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Christmas With The Family (Re-Write)

Not really personaly satisfied with my first post, I had requests to make the paragraphs easier to read but I also realized after posting that I missed part of the chapter.Hopefuly this is a bit mre enjoyable and easier to read. Continue with feedback of course.

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Like Father Like Son Pt.1

The past year had been a pretty lonely time for me. My mother and father had gotten a divorce the
previous year (I was 10). I didn’t know exactly why they split up but I never got down on myself because I
was fairly certain that it had nothing to do with me. I loved both of my parents equally but one, my mother,
was always emotionally distant and the other, my father, was always physically distant.
My father, Jake, was physically distant, being an airline pilot for Southwest Airlines, but was
never emotionally absent like my mother was (who usually spent most of her time out on the town doing
God knows what while her husband was away on long flights). My dad was awarded custody of me after
the divorce and my mom was no longer in the picture. The salary of a junior captain for a major airline was
not too shabby so it was not difficult for my dad to hire a nanny for me and to buy me all of the things my
heart desired. It turned out that I liked the material things, but I could live without them; I missed my dad too
much to be completely content. He was still around a little; a weekend here, a weekend there. But i still
missed the times when we would spend weekends together when Mom was working or out with the girls.
We would do yard work together and fix little things around the house. I missed being with him in the
summertime when Mom would be gone for a day or two. One day stays in my mind particularly.
“Knock knock!” I heard my father’s voice outside my bedroom door.
“Just getting ready, dad!” I shouted, trying to get my boner to subside after the wonderful
dreams I had just woken up from.
I had my back turned towards the door pulling up my shorts so if he did decide to open the door, he
wouldn’t see my 11 year old boner sticking through my shorts. The door opened so fast it hit the door-stop
as I was bent over pullling my shorts up with my ass pointing straight at him, and he paused for a second
like he had just walked in on something he shouldn’t be seeing. But I’m supposed to be his little boy,
right? What’s wrong with that, I thought.
“Ehhh, you ready to cut the grass?”, he asked in a nervous tone.
“Sure dad, just let me finish getting dressed, ok?” I said.
“All you really need is a pair of shorts, I’m not going to wear a shirt. I think i’ll soak up some
sun today!” he said in a tone I was not too familiar with.
“Oh cool! Ok dad, i’ll be right down!” I exclaimed.
The thought of my dad working in the yard showing off his slim but muscular physique, sweating
shirtless and looking like a sexy chisled statue was too much for me to handle. I’d have to be extremely
focused in my mind on the girls at school not to get aroused watching him work and sweat and be the envy
of all the other dads in the neighborhood. God, I’m such a little slut, and even worse, I’m having these dirty
fantasies about my own dad! Gosh! Do I need help or do I just need to direct my lust elsewhere?
Elsewhere sounds good; I don’t need to see a shrink or anything, I’m just a horny kid, nothing wrong with
that, right? Ok, deep breaths, let’s go work in the yard!
As I walked on to the front porch I saw my dad trimming the hedges wearing nothing but a pair of
navy blue knee-length basketball shorts. Everything was exposed above his waist. I stood there on the
porch feeling strangely aroused and also inadequate wearing a pair of similar black basketball shorts and
a white tank-top. I asked my father if i could help with the hedges and he said no thank you. But what I
could do was to go get the riding lawnmower ready. So I did what I was told and poured some gas into the
big Honda riding lawnmower and brought it out to the front yard for my now sexy, sweat-drenched dad. He
finished up the hedges, which he made look pristine, and then got on the lawnmower. He did about half of
the front yard and saw me sitting on the steps of the front porch looking bored; I guess he forgot how much
I loved to cut the grass on that lawnmower.
“Hey buddy, wanna finish the front yard?” he asked.
“Yeah! Can I?” I asked in an excited tone.
“Sure bud, just jump up here and take the wheel!”
My dad spread his legs apart and i ran up to him and the mower and climbed up into the front half of
the seat. I wiggled around until i was comfortable, wedged up against the front of the seat and my dad’s
warm crotch. I could feel his limp, but very large package pressed up against my butt and lower back. It
was all I could do to keep a straight line on the grass, I was overwhelmed with sexual urges and feelings
that were all brand new to me (except with me and my closest friend Mike, who helped me experiment a
little. But that’s another story). As the mower vibrated beneath us, I felt turned on like never before; part of it
was the 10 horsepower engine going at full throttle-the other was my ass vibrating like crazy up against a
giant cock that I knew I could never handle! Just as we were about to cut the last section of the front yard, I
felt something swelling behind me. Oh my god! Is my dad getting a boner? A million dirty thoughts raced
through my mind until i realized it was just probably the vibration of the motor arousing him (and his
encredibly large dick!) I didn’t care what was causing it, I just wanted to ride this lawnmower with this
huge cock rubbing against my ass forever! We finished up the front yard and my dad put his hand on my
shoulder and said,
“Hey bud, wanna get a glass of lemonade or something before we cut the back yard?”
Part of me wanted to keep riding forever and feel his huge cock grind on my ass but I knew he was hot and
could use a break; I was thirsty too so I agreed to go in for a cool break. We went into the kitchen and
shared a tall glass of lemonade while every time he leaned back to take a sip, I stole a peek at his
magnificent package bulging out of his shorts. I also was hoping the same from him and caught him
looking at my crotch as I leaned back to pull my tank-top off as to get ready for the hot sun outside. I was so
turned on but felt a little wrong for the feelings I was having. But I eventually decided to go with it…There
was obviously something we couldn’t ignore.
We started to cut the back lawn (which had an eight-foot-tall privacy fence around the entire
length of it) the same way we cut the front yard; Dad behind and me in the front. I could feel his shirtless
muscular chest against my back and I leaned back a little to press our bodies together. I felt his dick
begin to grow again in the exact same spot as last time; right up against my ass. As I drove the
lawnmower back and forth across the back lawn, I began to slide back in the seat, grinding my ass up
against his hard manhood. After a minute or two of that, he grabbed my hips and started reciprocating my
movements until we were nearly dry-humping each other on the lawnmower. At this point, my daddy’s cock
was rock hard and so was mine! I just wanted to get him off the way Mom never could. He was such a
good man and deserved all of the sexual gratification one could desire, and if I had to be that lucky person,
then so be it! At about this time, the lawn was completely cut and professional looking.
“Wanna take a swim Kevin?” He asked.
“You bet! Race ya there?”
“Well I gotta go grab my trunks first!” Dad said.
“Who needs trunks? It’s just us guys!” I explained.
“Uh, ok, last one there has to make us drinks!” Dad yelled.
We raced to the gate of the backyard pool, climbing out of our shorts and underwear, and I,
being so young and swift beat my dad into the pool but he splashed in right after me, tackling me
underwater. We wrestled around naked under the water til we both emerged for air.
“Looks like you’re making drinks, old man!” I joked.
“Yeah ok, Kevin. Margarita for me and Lemonade for you, little boy!”
“Hey, I’m not that little! How about a margarita for me too?
“Ok, but if you tell your mother, I’m gonna whoop your little ass!”
“Not a word, dad, I promise”
Dad came out with the two dinks and he climbed in the pool, still naked and handed me my drink. I
took a few sips and let the cool beverage settle in my empty stomach.
“Taste good?” my dad asked.
“Yeah. It’s a little strong though”, I replied.
“Yeah, I didn’t think you could handle it, wimp!” he joked.
“Whatever! I can too!” I said, trying to act older than i was.
So i took two huge gulps down, nearly choking, just to prove I didn’t need to be treated like a
child.I’m not sure if it was the hot sun or my empty stomach or both, but I soon began feeling a little dizzy (in
a good way). So my dad and I floated around naked in the pool for a few more minutes and dad finally
gravitated over to the jet that was shooting water into the pool in the shallow end and rested his back up
against it. He looked like he was in a state of ecstasy as he swayed back and forth massaging his back
with the powerful jet. I slowly swam up in front of him so we were facing each other. He didn’t know I was
right there in front of him; his mind was in outer space. I wanted to reach out and touch him so bad but
even with my buzz, I felt too nervous of what his reaction might be. I swam over to the edge wher my drink
was and took another large swallow from the frosty glass. Now all (or most, anyway) of my inhibitions flew
out the window and I couldn’t deny my urges any more. I turned on my back, pushed off the side of the pool
with my feet, and bumped up against my dad’s flat stomach and muscular chest. He wasn’t startled at all.
He just continued to enjoy his massage while my back was pressed against him.
He reached both of his hands out and slowly bagan rubbing my hips. It felt so amazing! I was in
heaven being rubbed down by his strong hands. I reached behind me and began rubbing his hips like he
did mine. I moved my hands up and down his sides and even grabbed his hips and pulled my ass closer
to his uncovered crotch. The cool water and the feeling of his giant 8 or 9 inch cock sliding gently up and
down the length of my ass crack was more than I could handle! My smaller but fully capable prick grew at
an astounding rate. I felt as if I was going to explode right there in the water just from the sensation of his
hands and delicious-looking penis. I couldn’t take much more of this; I moved my hands down from his
hips and slowly slid my fingers along the entire length of his now throbbing shaft. I wanted him so bad and
now I knew that he wanted me too. Most of my anxiety subsided and I began to relax a little.
I wrapped my right hand around his swollen rod and slowly began stroking him just like I had done for my
friend Mike and like I do to myself often. He moaned softly into my ear letting me know I was doing it
right. I kept jerking his cock underwater and sometimes positioning the head of his enormous dick on my
tight little asshole. I wanted him inside me but I knew I couldn’t handle his monster as tight as I was, and
with very little training in that department. But it still felt great to push my butt harder and harder up
against his swollen cock head. He must have liked it too because after a few minutes of that, he reached
around the front of me and began reciprocating the actions I had done for him. He slowly slid his fingertips
along the length of my penis. It felt so good and he knew it. He slowly bagan jacking me off from behind as
I ground my hips on his hard cock. He also knew I wasn’t ready for a huge package like that; but he knew
what I wanted. As he stroked my penis with his left hand, he propped my up with his knee, laying me on my
back. Her slid his right hand between my legs and around to my firm little buttocks. He spread my ass
cheeks apart ever so slightly and began to run his finger in a circle, tracing the entrance of my anus. His
middle finger felt so good rimming my asshole and sent me into a whole new world. He slipped the tip of
his finger inside my ass just a little bit as my sphincter tightned and trapped it just barely inside me. He
must have felt how tight I was and he slowly slipped his finger back out and continued the fantastic
rimming action of my tight little boy-pussy. At my age and with my raging hormones I knew I couldn’t last
much longer. His gentle strokes made my dick rock hard and my whole body bagan to tingle. I knew this
feeling; I knew I was going to cum if he kept stroking me like that. My body tensed up all at once and the
most amazing sensation took over my body as my hips bagan to jerk uncontrollably. As I twitched, His
hands didn’t stop as stream after srteam of my gooey boy juice erupted from the tip of my penis. As I finally
came out of my trance, I turned toward’s him and hugged his waist and told him how amazing that was.
“Oh wow, dad!”
“Wow? Did that feel good?” He asked rhetorically.
“Incredible”, I said.
After his amazing touch I knew I had to do something to repay him for the best orgasm I had ever
had. Still facing him, I grabbed his still throbbing hard cock and began jerking it just I had before. He
leaned his head back and continued moaing softly. We both knew I couldn’t let him use my ass to get off
(although I hoped one day I would be able to handle him). I told him to get out of the pool and lay on one of
the patio chairs so I could bring him the drink he had forgotten about. He got out and made his way to one
the chairs that outlined the pool. It was at this time I was extremely happy we had the tall privacy fence. Still
naked, I climbed out of the pool and walked away from him towards where he had left his drink. I caught
him steeling glances as I bent over and picked it up. I walked back towards him, drink-in-hand shaking my
hips a little trying to look sexy. I sat at the foot of his chair which was fully reclined and he sipped his drink
in peace as I stared at his enormous boner that had a load inside begging to be released. So I did what I
knew he wanted and wrapped my little hand around his swollen tool and began jerking it off just like
before. He had made me feel so good a few minutes ago, I really wanted to out-do him. As I jerked him, I
saw a small pool of precum glistening on the head of his penis. I slowly stuck my toungue out and licked it
all up at once and swallowed it down. It didn’t taste like much, a little salty, but other than that it was just the
erotica of licking up another man’s juices that turned me on so much! I had been teasing him for so long I
could tell he was ready for a release. I didn’t want to be a tease, so I took his entire head into my mouth
and began moving my tongue around it as sensually and intentively as i could. He threw his head back in
ecstasy and I could tell my dad was going to get off soon. I continued stroking his massive cock as i
stuffed as much of it as I could into my little mouth. I was soon stroking and sucking his cock violently.
with every up and down movement of my head, I could feel his manhood swelling up. I sucked and licked
and jerked his cock as if trying to milk every last drop from him. A short minute later, he bagan to breath a
lot heavier as his hips started to jerk up and down, thrusting his huge dick further down my throat. He
grabbed my head by the sides and made one last upward thrust as I felt one huge hot sticky rope of cum
hit the back of my throat, then another, then one more. My throat was full and I swallowed the sexy man’s
load as fast as I could. The fourth or fifth spurt had been too much and began leaking down the sides of
my mouth and down my chin. As his drained cock began to go limp in my mouth, I let it out with a “pop”
sound. I sat there, drooling cum staring at my dad’s smiling face. I realized the warm cum was on my chin
and I scraped it all up with one finger. I stuck my finger in my mouth and sucked it clean and swalloed my
mouth’s contents. His smile grew; I guess he liked the fact that I was turning into a slut as much as I did.
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