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Jabbing Jessica

Jabbing Jessica
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Of all the luck my car had to break down on that day. Not only was it snowing heavily but there was a company happy hour after work that night. Happy hours seemed to be important at the company as it was a chance to get to know the big wigs and besides those who didn’t go did not get promotions or the best assignments. So, not only did I have to figure out how to get home but to and from the bar.
As soon as I got to work I went and asked my sister for a ride. I figured I had it made as she and I would be getting together after happy hour anyway. She worked just down the hall from my office. Poking my head in the door I asked, “Hey Beth my car is in the shop; can you give a ride to this hard up man?”
“Oh, Matt, I was about to call you and cancel for this evening as some old college friends are in town. But, come in and shut the door and we’ll see what we can figure out together.” My sister is absolutely gorgeous at five feet four inches tall and 125 pounds with beautiful D cup titties and sweet blue eyes. Her brunette hair comes all the way down to her large heart shaped ass. I had admired her figure ever since I hit puberty.
“So, you can’t even give me a ride to happy hour, Sis?”
“No little brother, I can’t. Sorry, I am even leaving work early. But, come over here and have a seat and maybe we can work something out.
“Like what, I need to get from here to the bar and from the bar home in this fucking weather; there probably isn’t anyone who is likely to do that.”
“Now little brother would I ever let you down? Now assume your position in my chair and I will take care of everything.” My pecker got rock hard instantly as I knew what this meant and dutifully unzipped my pants and yanked out my cock. Meanwhile, Beth held her skirt up with one hand while she unfastened her garter belt with the other hand.
“I don’t understand how fooling around with you accomplishes anything about my ride situation?” She stepped forward so that her yellow bikini panties were only a few inches from my face. We had been fucking for several weeks ever since we found out that both of us were making love to our mother in a special garden in the backyard of mom’s house. The aroma of her hot cunt filled my nostrils.
“Come on and pull down sissy’s sexy panties and kiss my cunny and I promise you will ride in style tonight.” Beth had always been true to her word so greedily I yanked down her underwear. Promptly she sat down on the desk and picked up the phone and began dialing. Seeing me just sit there waiting for her to make her call she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me to her steam tunnel.
Gently I caressed her brown bush pushing the hair away from her hot pink lips and dove my mouth for her long gash. I scooped my tongue up and down its length before wrapping it around her hot button. At first, I gently flicked it quickly with my tongue over a dozen times before capturing it between my lips and giving it a good hard sucking. As I was doing this she was carrying out a normal conversation on the phone.
“Hey, Jessica, Beth here; can you do me a big favor? You are going to happy hour tonight aren’t you; can you give my brother a ride there and home? His nasty little Junker of a car is broke down. Oh thank you and I owe you big.” All the while her cunt was being ground rhythmically in my face until just as she hung up the phone a massive load of her sweet honey streamed onto my face.
Admiring my accomplishment with her cum dripping from my chin and a large wet spot on her desk I smiled up at my sister. Beth took in a deep breath recovering from her orgasm. As I sat back in her steno chair I queried, “So, I guess you got me a ride?”
“Of course I did and you can repay me by giving me a ride right now,” she sensually responded. She slid forward on her desk as she grabbed her panties. She took and laid them around my pecker to protect my pants from cum spots from her cunt or my cock. It was a trick she had showed me when we started grabbing quickies at work a couple of weeks earlier. She gave my rod a couple of hard squeezes and tugged it until I thought she was going to lift me off of the chair.
“So, who did you get to drive me later?” I asked her this as she put her arms on my shoulders. Gracefully she landed on my lap with her legs straddling the sides of the armless chair. I placed my hands on her plump ass as she lifted her hot honey pot just above my throbbing member.
“You know Jessica on the second floor? She said she would give you a ride.”
“Oh you mean the sexy black lady with the figure that stops traffic?”
“That’s the one,” she cooed as she pushed the head of my cock between her silky lips and deeper and deeper into her tight tunnel. My fingers dug hard into her butt cheeks as she took her ride on my seven inches. Her eyes closed and she threw her head back as her bouncing was causing the chair beneath us to let out squeaks of protest at our abuse.
Beth lowered one hand from my shoulder to her clit and began rapidly frigging herself. Meanwhile, I had moved one of my hands under her blouse and was squeezing the shit out of her boobs through her silky bra. Our breathing was getting deeper as Beth’s pace quickened. I let out a loud low grunt as I spilled a big wad of jism into her hot box. But, she wasn’t quite done as her hips continued to ride my pecker until she squealed out about a minute later in her own orgasm.
Gingerly she got up letting my now flaccid penis fall onto her yellow panties. My sister grabbed the panties and wrapped them around my prick and used them to wipe her juices off of me. Then sitting back on her desk she put back on the now sticky panties as I shoved my limp dick back in my trousers.
“Thanks for getting me the ride this evening,” I said still breathing heavily. Struggling to my feet I leaned in and gave her a small kiss on her lips. She smiled broadly at me knowing that I was also thanking her for the ride she had just taken on my manhood.
“No problem and sorry I had to cancel our evening after happy hour tonight. I will make it up to you Monday evening in Mom’s garden; I promise.” I gave her a knowing smile and tucked back in my shirt. As she was straightening her hair and smoothing out her skirt and blouse someone knocked on her office door. Catching our collective breath I went over and let her secretary in and walked to my office.
The rest of the day seemed to creep by. I didn’t really like these happy hour get togethers and was dreading it even more as someone I didn’t really know was taking me. The ride over to the bar would be a big strain as I hated small talk. Jessica was a foxy lady but I only knew her from saying hello as we passed in the hall and we had been to a couple of training sessions together.
If Jessica had been white I probably would have made a point of getting to know her. But it was 1978 and there was still a taboo about inter-racial dating. She was undoubtedly the sexiest lady in our building at five feet five inches tall and 140 pounds. All of the men ogled her boobs which were D cups; but probably bigger. But just as impressive to me were her long milk chocolate legs that swelled to form a mammoth ass that stood out proudly and firmly from her backside. Even if her perfect figure didn’t turn your head her cool dreamy brown eyes and jet black hair would draw you right into her spell.
5:00 finally rolled around and the was a knock at my open door. I swirled around in my chair to see a goddess standing there. It was Jessica wearing a skin tight scoop neck blouse and a short mini-skirt. The red of her outfit seemed to shimmer under the lights of my office as she asked, “Matt, are you ready to boogie out of here?”
“You bet your life I am ready to get out of this sweat shop,” I answered as I struggled to unglue my eyes from this vision of sensuality. Following her to the coat rack my gaze was fixed on the gentle sway of her ass. Once we bundled up it was easier to maintain my composure and follow her out to her sporty little Mustang.
“This God Damn snow is for the fucking birds,” Jessica ranted.
“It is nasty no doubt about it,” was all I could reply.
“I was supposed to go clubbing tonight; I just love to dance and have fun. Now this fucking storm hits so no one will be out and I don’t like driving in this shit anyway.” Now I felt like shit getting her out on the roads when she doesn’t like driving in bad weather.
“Well, thanks again for the ride. I am sorry to make you drive all the extra way to my place.” Jessica just nodded her head in acknowledgement and smiled at me with her lovely white teeth. As we drove along we both relaxed a bit more and I found myself looking at her legs which seemed even longer as she worked the pedals of the car.
It was the usual bullshit at the bar. People were talking about the job being careful not to complain loud enough that the bosses would here. The more the group drank the rowdier and raunchier the conversation turned. After several drinks I didn’t hide the fact that I was staring at Jessica’s lap.
I couldn’t take my eyes off of her skirt as I was afraid that I would miss it if she accidentally revealed a glimpse of her panties. But, alas, Jessica was a pro when it came to wearing mini-skirts and was able to move freely and not once allow me so much as a peak. I was sure now that if I saw her crotch it was because she let me.
Sexual banter was flowing freely and girls and guys were openly flirting with each other. To my surprise, Jessica and I were among those flirting with one another. The sexual tension rose to a whole new level as she proclaimed to me, “I don’t go out with many white guys as all of them I have been with have pencil dicks!”
“And how many white guys have you been with?”
“A few, enough to know that none of them would stretch any sister’s pussy.” She seemed to be confident in her facts but I couldn’t let it pass.
“Speaking as a white guy you just haven’t fucked the right men.”
“And I suppose that you think that you are equipped enough to stretch a sister’s twat?” I looked at her and smiled not really sure if I had a pencil dick in her eyes or if I could really be credited with having a pussy pleaser. Just then she looked down and saw the large bulge in my pants.
“I’m not sure about that and there is only one way to find out. But, I know that if mine isn’t a pussy pleaser there are plenty of white guys who have wide enough cocks to please a sister.” Teasingly I ran my fingertips up her leg and kind of giggled nervously.
She leaned over and put her mouth near my ear.
“Judging by that happy bulge in your pants you may just have a decent prick,” she whispered. Then she got up and used the restroom. When she came back the conversation switched gears and our flirting cooled down substantially. I was both relieved and disappointed. After a few more drinks we decided to head out into the night.
The snow was just coming to an end and the winds were calm. Everything was covered in a blanket of white. The road graders were the only noise to break the silence in the distance as we scurried to the car. Then to my shock, as we were buckling our seat belts she suggested, “My home is only about a mile and a half from here why don’t we go there and wait for the road crews to get to the streets for an hour or two before running you the other 15 miles to your place?”
“That would be fine,” I said without trying to sound too excited about spending more time gawking at her cock hardening body. Every sexual thought possible ran through my mind as I was almost dizzy in confusion and not sure what was in store. Playing it as cool as I could I just smiled over at her and resumed watching her legs.
“Matt, so what do you really think of my body?” This question knocked the breath out of me. As she put the car into gear I gulped and forced the answer out of my throat.
“My God, Jessica, you are a very sexy lady!” After saying this I saw the skirt rise up on her thighs until a patch of white material appeared. I thought I might cum without even touching myself. If she was just teasing me she was doing one hell of a job at it.
“Well vanilla boy if I gave you the chance would you fuck this chocolate chic?”
“Oh god yes I’d love to try some chocolate and yours looks absolutely good enough to eat!” I didn’t try to hide my enthusiasm anymore. As we came to a traffic light one of her hands left the steering wheel and went for her crotch and under her panties. Without revealing anymore of the undies to my eyes she dug inside her cunt and brought out a wet finger and showed it to me as she started the vehicle rolling once again.
“Well, if you get my cunt part of the reason will be that instead of staring at my boobs all night like most guys do you seemed to be salivating over my crotch and legs. How does this taste?” As we came to a stop at another light she stuck her long slender finger in my mouth which I quickly licked clean.
“Jesus, it is heavenly; fuck I love chocolate!” She laughed at my goofy comment and then looked over at my crotch.
“Pull it out and let me see; then I’ll know if you were just another honky with a pencil dick or not.” I was startled at her brashness but too turned on to argue. It was difficult to get out of my pants as rigid as it was and as cramped as things were in the seat belt. But, in a few seconds she was giving it a light squeeze.
“I guess you were right not all white guys have pencil dicks after all; you are looking pretty good there. Now stuff it back away while I think about whether you are worth my trouble.” I thought she was just playing with me, but wasn’t quite sure. I would find out soon as we were pulling into her driveway.
We raced to the door and Jessica had it open in no time flat. She took my coat and we took turns using the bathroom as she got us each a beer. I was standing in the middle of the living room admiring her tasteful décor as she threw her arms around me and jabbed her tongue down my throat. Coming up for airy whispered, I take it you have now made up your mind.”
“Not quite, but almost; have a seat there,” she said purring as she pointed at a large easy chair. As soon as I was in the chair she was on my lap with her full big lips devouring my mouth. Our kissing was intense as I ran my hands all over her back and legs and she ran her hands through my hair.
A couple of times I tried to sneak my hand under her skirt but she would have none of it. My hands were only going where she wanted them to go and when she wanted them to go there. After several minutes of near torture she let my hands travel inside of her blouse to her silky bra. As my hand traveled from one tit to the other she pulled her blouse off over her head with her bra soon following.
“Your boobs are fucking amazing!” They were huge and stuck straight out from her chest. Both jugs were perfect cones coming to a point at her hard brown nipples. The nipples were truly the size of pencil erasers.
“Well, don’t just sit there eat my chocolate cones, Matt.” Cupping both tits with my hands I took her rock hard nipples into my mouth and flicked my tongue across them. As I sucked from one to another she ground her twin globes in my face as she unbuttoned and removed my shirt. I reached down to her skirt and was quickly rebuffed again.
“Oh fuck, Matt suck the whole damn thing into that fucking mouth; make me cum sucking my tits.” Opening my mouth as wide as I could get I sucked in as much of that massive orb as I could. She sighed deeply as I licked, sucked, and bit all over her bark brown jugs. She was squirming all over my lap as her moaning got louder.
Oh fuck, I love eating your chocolate cones,” I panted while taking a breath. She wrapped her hands tighter around my head and threw her head back in ecstasy. Her whole body shook as Jessica had her first orgasm. I tried in vain again to slip my hand under her skirt but again was stopped. She pulled her breasts out of my mouth and stood in front of me.
“That was fucking good; now follow me to my room and we will see what we can do with that white meat of yours,” Jessica seductively purred. With my eyes fixed on her plump ass I followed her down the hall to her bedroom. It was a large sparsely furnished room with a queen sized bed. She merely pointed at me and motioned for me to remove my pants, shoes, and socks. When I started to take off my briefs she put a stop sign up.
Saying nothing she stood near the bed and kicked off her shoes and then slowly and teasingly dropped her skirt to the floor. I nearly passed out at the sight that greeted me. My cock was now pointing straight out in an almost painful erection the likes of which I had rarely felt. My heart was racing out of control.
It was a jaw dropping sight as she was standing there in nothing but her white silk bikini panties. They were a perfect contrast to her chocolate brown body as they seemed to jump out at me. And, God they were white; they were a brighter white than I had ever seen; whiter than the snow that covered the ground outside. They fit her as tight as a glove accenting her crotch and ass marvelously.
There was a small triangle of lace coming from each seam at the sides of the garment. As she turned to lay her skirt on a nearby chair I could see the glaring white of the undies was only interrupted by a wet spot in the heart of the crotch. This was the sexiest sight I have ever seen; no other woman naked or scantily dressed has ever turned me on as much as Jessica did in those bright white panties against her sexy dark skin.
Timidly I took a couple of steps toward this goddess. Coming together she kissed me passionately as I ran my hands down to the cheeks of her ass which caused a shudder to go through my body. Reaching a hand between us she latched on to my cock and gave it a squeeze saying, “This is the biggest hunk of white meat I’ve ever seen.”
Kissing me again she pushed my briefs off over my ass and they fell to the floor. As I stepped out of them Jessica sprawled out on the bed inviting me to join her with her panty clad ass looking up at me just asking for loving.
Taking a deep breath I straddled her thighs and began slowly to explore her. As I rubbed my hands on her slender back I was amazed that anyone could have skin this soft. Leaning down I planted soft little kisses all the way down her back until I reached the thin elastic band at the top of her panties.
Giving in to my panty fetish I wedged myself between her legs and laid down with my face at her round rump. The smooth silk felt glorious under my hands. I kissed licked and kneaded her ass through her undies until she began grinding that big rear in my face. She must have been enjoying it as soon she pushed her feet under my hips and began toying roughly with my erection.
Up and down each cheek my mouth traveled and then into her crack pushing the panties deeper and deeper into it. Then I kissed back up the cheeks and back down once again down into the crack; each time the aroma of her womanhood grew stronger and stronger and the movement of her ass grew in intensity. Damn these were sexy panties.
I was about to ask her to roll over so that I could give her front side some loving when she did just that. The first thing I noticed was the wet spot which had doubled in size from when she had taken off her skirt. As with her rear I attacked her panties mercilessly. I could feel her full forested bush under the silky material and even see the outline of her cunt lips
After kissing the entire front panel of the bikini I went to work on the crotch kissing and licking just as if I were kissing her pussy without the panties in the way. Soon Jessica was humping my face and again had grabbed my cock between her sweet little feet. Between my saliva and her juices the panties were getting soaked when she demanded, “I can tell you have a thing for my panties but, how about ripping the fuckers off and eat the real thing damn it!”
She was right as much as I enjoyed making love to her panties it was time to take them off and see if the glory of her cunt matched the rest of her. I hooked my thumbs in the sides of the undies as she elevated her ass off of the bed. With the silky material clear of her butt she lifted her legs putting them together as she pointed them straight up to the ceiling. Quickly I worked them up the long legs and off of her feet.
As her legs came down on each side of me I got my first glimpse of Jessica’s pussy. It was a feast for the eyes as she pulled her knees up so that her kitty was pointed straight at my face. Her cunt was surrounded by a thick black bush. Her fiery reddish pink pussy lips seemed to call to me from the brown skin and black hair that surrounded them.
There was no delaying tactics as my face was licking her juices before she was fully settled back down. After doing an initial probing and licking up her flood of juices I moved my mouth to her clit. As I chewed and licked her hot button I used one hand to play in her swampy cunt and the other to tease her tight little asshole.
Looking over her stomach I could see her playing with her boobs with one hand while she had the fingers of her other hand intertwined in my hair. Her feet were smashing my butt as her pelvis gyrated to my lavish attention to her crotch. Her cunt juices flowed all over the two fingers that were now inside her twat as I poked a finger up to my knuckle up her ass hole. She cried out, “Oh fuck, yes.”
Licking her cunt faster I could feel her whole body stiffen as I finger fucked her cunt and bowels. Pulling hard on my hair Jessica let out a shriek, obviously Cumming hard, as I glanced up momentarily asking, “So, I gather you like white boy loving?”
“Oh shut up and fuck me; get that hunk of white meat inside of my pussy, right now,” she responded hoarsely and out of breath. First, I pulled the finger out of her ass and tasted her nasty bowels and knew I wanted more of that. Then, I popped the fingers from her cunt and quickly licked them clean as she spread her legs wider.
Without any hesitation I moved up her body and as I admired her smooth soft sexy milk chocolate skin yet again Jessica gave my cock one hell of a hard yank pulling it toward her hungry twat. As I pushed into her womanhood her cunt seemed to swallow my member up; sucking it right in. Then the skillful muscles of her cunt began milking my cock. Powerfully I stroked my tool in and out of her tight quarters.
Each of my thrusts was met with a counter thrust as well as the never ending contractions of her cunt against my probing prick. Her head was rolling from side to side as her fingers dug deeply into my ass. Every muscle in my body was straining and I could hardly breathe as we continued the pummeling. Harder and harder we worked on each other as the sound of skin smacking against skin filled the room as I uttered, “oh God, oh fuck Jessica, I’m going to cum.”
“Not yet you bastard; you better bring me along with you, you son of a bitch.” Her demand had the effect of exciting me so much that I shot a huge load of spunk deep into her tunnel. To my relief my cock didn’t let me down staying stiff as a board and I didn’t miss a beat as I slammed in and out of her now sloppy cunt.
I could feel my balls tighten again and spill more spunk into her as Jessica grabbed me extra hard while she let out a guttural growl as she came flooding my cock with her cum. All at once she let go of me and just laid there limply. So, gently I rolled off of her feeling serene about what we had just done and admiring the beauty of this sexy woman.
Just then my lover rolled over to her side showing me her big black ass. Remembering how good my finger had tasted after pulling it out of her rosebud I reached down to play with her rump. Swatting my hand away she scooted to the edge of the bed and bluntly told me, “We had better take you the rest of the way home.”
“I guess so,” I meekly answered already realizing that Jessica was a strong willed woman and didn’t say what she didn’t mean. Of course, I was hoping for another chance with this vivacious lover. Reaching into her dresser she pulled out a pair bright purple bikini panties that looked almost as sexy on her as the snow white ones had.
Struggling to my feet I began the process of finding my clothes and putting them on ending up in her living room putting back on my shirt. My eyes were glued on her though watching her slip back on her bra and blouse. Walking over to me she jabbed her tongue down my throat then told me, “You are a great fuck; I’ll have to try Vanilla again sometime; you have a wonderfully nasty hunk of cock meat.”
“Oh God Jessica, this is the first time I’ve ever tried chocolate and you are absolutely fucking amazing,” I told her as I leaned in to kiss her again. I sucked her full bottom lip into my mouth and slid my tongue over the sensual skin. Finishing the kiss she looked out the window and noticed that it had been snowing again. Turning away before we got all heated up again Jessica handed me my coat and an ice scraper and we headed out to her car together. She opened the door and started the engine to let it warm up.
The two of us worked together cleaning the snow off the windows for nearly twenty minutes. Cold and exhausted we settled back into the bucket seats and looked up at the sky and the clouds had made way for the brilliant stars to shine down on us. It was indeed beautiful until Jessica pulled out and our tires spun. It took a half an hour to drive to my apartment. Jessica debated whether or not she should turn around right away or give the snow plows a chance to do their work now that it was clear the storm was finally over. I swayed her decision by inviting her in for a cup of coffee.
Still cold from the work of cleaning off the car she thought that coming in for a while would give her a chance to really get warm. Having just moved in the prior weekend after staying with my mom while recovering from the shock of losing my last job I still had boxes laying all over the place.
Jessica was empathetic and said she didn’t mind walking around the mess. She told me that she had better stay for only about half an hours she needed a good night’s sleep. Hopefully that would be enough time to warm up and maybe the plows will have gotten to the major roads by the time she was driving back.
I headed straight to the kitchen and started the coffee brewing. While I was doing this Jessica took it upon herself to clear a spot on the coffee table and couch for us. Bringing the mugs into the front room my jaw dropped as she was standing in front of the couch in just her bra and panties causing me to exclaim, “Oh my fucking god in heaven!”
“So, Matt, you have a thing for panties, huh? Which do you like better these purple ones or the white ones I had on earlier?” I didn’t need to think about my answer.
“I loved the white ones for sure but, those purple undies look amazing, too.” She took a mug from me and took a big sip and after sitting it down on the table lightly stroked her finger across the newly returned bulge in my pants.
“I thought so; here is a gift to remember this evening by. Now, why don’t you strip off those clothes for me; time is wasting.” Reaching in her purse she pulled out the white panties she had worn during our earlier fun and handed them to me. In a flash I was standing in front of her nude with my pecker pointing straight at her belly button.
Sauntering the four or five steps over to me she engulfed my mouth with her sexy lips. We kissed again passionately as she pushed me toward the sofa. Then shoved me down laying on top of me and whispered, “You got to eat me earlier now it is my turn to eat you and get some cream for my coffee. I just hope you can cum twice more tonight.”
“Oh sexy lady, I sure hope so too,” I excitedly whispered back. Quickly she kissed down my stomach until she reached my hard shaft. Cupping my balls in her hand she stuck out her tongue and lightly flicked over my pee hole. Then still using just the tip of the tongue she licked up and down all over the rigid pole. She was driving me crazy.
Jessica inhaled deeply as she covered my cock head with those full lips as her tongue swirled in circles at the tip. I could feel the inside of her cheeks as she worked her mouth toward the base of my prick. Soon she was fucking my cock with her mouth as I watched her face bob up and down. The next thing I knew all I could see was the brilliant purple of her silky panties as she had spun around and planted her crotch in my face.
Nothing needed to be said as I eagerly caressed and kissed the purple panties passionately. Squeezing my balls a bit harder she was quickly bringing me to orgasm as I thought she might swallow my prick whole as she had such suction on my cock. As the spunk rose from me I wrapped my arms tightly around her waist, holding on for dear life, while I blasted the back of her throat with a big shot of sticky cream.
As quickly as I came Jessica bounced up and stood beside the couch looking at me sipping her coffee and smiling. My eyes focused on the triangle of material covering her bush. I was struck by the pure sensuality of the purple material against her dark skin just as I had been a couple of hours earlier with the white panties. I wanted to reach out and bury my head there or rip them off of her.
Reading my mind Jessica put down the coffee and pulled down her undies exposing the slightly matted hair. Then she slid to the floor and laid her belly across the table wiggling that large ass at my face. Hoping that I understood just what she wanted I moved in behind her and started making love to her butt.
Planting kisses all over both her large mounds of fudge I kissed licked, nipped and caressed like there was no tomorrow as this might be my only chance with her. Pulling her cheeks apart I made my way down the silky soft surface until I reached the deep crevice of her crack. Moans started coming from her as I got closer and closer to her rectum.
Jabbing my tongue hard against her anal opening I felt her sphincter give way. I poked my tongue in and out of her bowels fervently tongue fucking her sexy black ass. There could be no doubt that she liked this as cunt honey was running down my chin and neck. Kneading and fondling the pillow flesh of her ass I tried to stick my tongue deeper into her shit hole. Unnoticed to me her finger was rapidly frigging her clit.
“Oh fuck, you damn bastard get that tongue out of there and fuck me up the ass; come on fuck my shit hole.” Giving her poop shoot a couple of more stabs I pulled away as she had read my mind again. Getting into position I rubbed my pecker deep in the crevice between her cheeks a few times and then scooping up her cunt honey I applied some to my prick and her anal opening.
Pressing the head of my member against her sphincter muscles her hole seemed unyielding as virtually none of my cock would go in. Suddenly she pushed hard against my pressure and the head popped in greeted by a squeal from her. I groaned, “I don’t think I can get all the way in it is so fucking tight.”
“The hell you can’t; now ram that fucking thing in; come on fuck my shit come on you fucking bastard, harder,” she pleaded. Giving a hard shove I sunk in another inch. Pulling back slightly I gave her bowels another ram and sank in another inch. Resting for a second to get used to the new surroundings I reached around her chest and began caressing her boobs through her bra.
There is something about the feel of tits confined in a bra; they are firmer still yet soft. The feeling of her massive orbs in my hands turned me on even more so I shoved my pecker against her resistant ass hole once again and fell in two more inches. Jessica was panting now as I pulled back and rammed in again and again each time going a little deeper. Her double chocolate tunnel was the tightest hole my cock had ever been in.
Grunting with each thrust I pounded away mercilessly. Jessica’s panting became louder as I was now pummeling all the way in and out of her shit hole. My blood was boiling as I shot a load of cum into her bowels. Still excited I continued to piston her rear passage as she yelped, “Oh shit you bastard I’m cumming.”
Very happy that she had cum I let my limp dick slide from her back door. It actually hurt a bit like skin might have been peeled from it like a banana. Nothing was said for over a minute as we caught our breath. Getting up Jessica walked over to her clothes and put them back on before taking another sip of coffee. My heart sank because it was obvious that our time together was ending, at least, for tonight.
My lover explained that she just had to get home as she had things to do and besides she couldn’t wear the same outfit to work again. Understanding her reasoning I kissed her passionately and walked her to her car. As she got in I swatted her ass to which she replied, “Not tonight lover maybe next time.”
Part of me was glad that she had left me alone as she had worn me out so much that I fell asleep right away. It was a very contented sleep and I awoke the next morning very refreshed. Neither Jessica nor I tried to make contact that Thursday but I spoke to her on Friday. She invited me to go out with her after happy hour the following Wednesday.
Of course, I happily agreed as I knew our time together would be a glorious adventure. After hanging up from Jessica I called Beth and she asked how the evening had gone Wednesday night and I just told her the standard bullshit that it had gone ok. I wasn’t sure if my sister lover would be jealous of my black lover or not, so I stayed mute about my romp with Jessica.
When I got to my mother’s house on Monday she wasn’t there but I was greeted by Beth who told me that mom would not be home until 8:00. Taking my hand she led me to the fuck garden and unbuttoned my shirt. She didn’t stop there as her hands traveled to my belt and the zipper on my pants. She had me naked in about a minute and I was glad the snow had melted and it was at least 65 degrees outside.
Quickly I returned the favor and threw her clothes on to the patio. She seemed extra horny as my cock found her hole without much foreplay. After just a few strokes she rolled me over and began riding me hard. She gasped, “Oh Matt your big white cock feels so fucking good in my snatch, Oh baby ram it home for sissy.”
I wondered why she had bothered specifying that my cock was white. But, seeing her mammoth tits bouncing in front of my eyes brought me right back to the reality of stuffing her cunt while I squeezed both of her melons in my hands. Excitedly I shouted, “Oh Christ Beth, I am fucking cumming.”
As we laid there recovering we decided to cool it until mom came home after all it was her fuck garden and she was entitled to enjoy the action with us. Now fully recovered Beth asked me a question out of the blue, “Little brother you have been holding out on me. Why didn’t you tell me that you spent Wednesday night jabbing Jessica?”
“I didn’t know what you would say if you knew that I was jabbing Jessica.”
“I would say that you need to figure out a way to share that sexy lady with me. After all, Matt I have always wanted to have some hot fudge myself.” I should have anticipated her desire as we have been having threesomes with mom for a couple of months at this point. We spent the time until mom got home discussing how to seduce Jessica on Wednesday evening. Beth told me that she had flirted shamelessly with Jessica after hearing that I had fucked her and she seemed to get a warm response and even some flirting in return.
The ultimate question was how to let Jessica in on our taboo incestuous relationship without turning her off and more importantly landing her in bed with both of us. The plan we came up with partly involved Beth finding excuses to visit Jessica’s office and shamelessly making passes and flirting with her as well as maintaining close physical contact at the bar Wednesday evening. We had just finished formulating our plan when a voice called out from the back door, “What is the big idea of starting without your mother?”
“Kacey, we just couldn’t help ourselves, come over and join the fun,” I called to my mother who was looking as sexy as ever. Kicking off her sandals my parent waltzed over to us. Instantly my dick sprung to life and seeing this my mother knelt down and took the shaft into her warm mouth. My hot sister quickly went about the business of practically ripping off every stitch of mom’s clothing.
Still sucking me mom was now shivering in the cooler winter night. Beth tried to warm her up by cuddling and caressing her. Then she tried to try and take mom’s mind off the chilly air by diddling her clit. But mom was still too cold so asked while she was still shaking, “Children why don’t we take this inside?”
Dropping my pulsating pecker from her mouth my mother didn’t wait for an answer and got up and ran for the house. Beth and I were quickly on her heels following her right to her bed. As soon as my ass hit the bed mom’s mouth returned to my prick and Beth began kissing all over mom’s backside.
We spent the next three hours in incestual bliss. As at times I was kissing and fondling both of them simultaneously and even got to see them take one another up the ass. I couldn’t help but think about how lucky of a man I was to be with these two vixens. And yet, I couldn’t wait to see how things worked out Wednesday evening with my sister and my black goddess.
The next two days went by slowly with none of the ladies even giving me a second glance. This time it seemed like a waste of gas during the energy crisis as Jessica, Beth, and I each drove our own cars to the bar. Beth and I got there first so I asked her how the flirting with Jessica had gone. She told me that she was sure that Jessica was bisexual and that they had almost kissed earlier in the day and that Jessica actively flirted in return.
As far as the incest thing was concerned Beth said she all but told Jessica that we were having an incestuous affair and it didn’t seem to phase her at all. She was almost certain that Jessica that understood her but we only would know for certain when we got her alone later that night. I saw the sexy Mustang approach and waved at Jessica.
Always a sight for sore eyes Jessica looked as edible as ever as she joined us and we walked into the bar. The scene was the same as it had been the week before. I had only been with the company a couple of months and the Wednesday ritual was already getting very old. Without the sexy ladies I was with it would have been torture.
Carefully Beth and I made sure that Jessica sat between us. Wasting no time we began the flirting before the first round arrived. Glad that the table hid our laps from our coworker’s views I caressed Jessica’s thighs. Within a couple of rounds Jessica was returning the caresses, getting higher and higher.
Not knowing what our supervisors would think we restrained ourselves from kissing or anything else overt. Whispering to Jessica, Beth overheard me ask, “What color are your undies tonight sexy lady?”
“Well stud, they are silky black bikinis,” my sister answered. Then she just smiled at me coyly and pretended to be a little embarrassed that she had answered the question
Smiling herself and half laughing Jessica spoke out, “I think the question was for me. My panties are another pair of the sexy white ones you liked so much last week Vanilla Boy.”
“Well, I’d love to bury my face in either one or both pairs of those sexy panties you all are wearing,” I said leaning in to them. Looking down I saw Beth’s hand traveling up Jessica’s thigh and the black woman was doing nothing to stop my horny sister. Jessica was concentrating on other things as soon as the words came out of my mouth she had her hand wrapped firmly around my pecker.
“Your sister has her fingers inside of my panties,” Jessica said softly in my ear. This almost caused me to spit my beer out. Quickly I swallowed and looked down only to see Jessica’s silky crotch being moved by Beth’s fingers underneath it. Looking over at Beth’s face she gave me one of her sexiest smiles and licked her lips.
Whispering to the ladies about the situation and how hot we were all getting I suggested we make a break for the door. The question they came up with is where we were going and what were we doing when we got there? I suggested Jessica’s place as it was closest and we would do whatever turned all of us on once we got there. Both ladies readily agreed as Beth pulled her finger from Jessica’s panties as Jessica released my erection.
“I guess I had better get out of here I have a long day to put in tomorrow,” I announced to everyone in the area. It was probably just a little early to leave but if I stayed any longer one of us would make a public scene. The ladies quickly, but separately followed me out of the door and we raced for Jessica’s place.
Driving her Mustang I figured that Jessica would be the first one there. But, by the time she pulled up Beth and I were kissing by her front door. I had my hand up her skirt caressing the ass of her silky panties. If there were any doubt in Jessica’s mind about incest between my sister and I it certainly was gone now.
“You two don’t waste any time, do you? Is there room for a hot black bitch in your little family affair?” Jessica was fumbling for her keys as she asked this. Digging the elusive object from the bottom of her purse she finally let us in. Dumping her stuff on a table just inside the door she grabbed Beth’s wrist and pulled her to the center of the room.
“Oh my, Jessica, you bet your ass there is,” Beth answered in a squeal as Jessica pulled my sister into her arms. As I closed the door the two women were in a hard embrace. Their tongues were darting in and out of each other’s mouths as their pelvises rubbed against one another while their hands powerfully sunk into their partner’s butt cheeks through the material of their skirts and panties.
Amazed at this scene I stood there and watched and as they started removing one another’s skirts I kicked off my shoes and got out of my shirt. By the time they were down to just their bras and panties it was too much for me. My pants were down to my knees with my briefs and I was pumping my rod ever so slowly.
The sight of my sisters black lingerie on her pale skin combined with Jessica’s bright white under garments against her deep brown skin was just too damn much. It was so easy to lose control as these two contrasting sexy ladies melted into each other’ tit smashing into tit and crotch rubbing crotch.
Stepping out of my clothes I walked up behind the black lady and planted my prick right in her silky ass crack. As I nibbled on her neck I stroked my rod up and down between her cheeks while reaching around both of them to caress Beth’s back. Jessica separated her legs slightly and huskily whispered, “Both of you on your knees and kiss me through my panties continuing where we left off at the bar.”
Eagerly I ran my mouth and hands all over that white silky ass while my sister did the same on her front side. We were both working to the heart of Jessica’s sex when our tongues found each other and we kissed quickly but passionately right there between Jessica’s thighs. My black goddess was obviously enjoying our attention as she was bumping and grinding us briskly.
“Fuck, Chocolate Chic I love your fucking ass,” I exclaimed between kisses as I was now squishing my sister’s boobs through Jessica’s legs. Suddenly our black lover was pushing her way down to join us and turning around as she did. Somehow in a matter of seconds she had her empty panties in my face, her full lips on the head of my cock, and her naked ass in my sister’s face.” Here Vanilla Boy sniff these while I suck in this fucking light meat and I bet your sister’s mouth finds my leaking twat; Oh shit, I knew it!” As she said this Beth had buried her face between Jessica’s hips and was going to town on her cunt. My pecker was being vacuumed into Jessica’s mouth hard and fast. I caressed Jessica’s back and boobs with one hand while holding her panties to my nose with the other. The sounds of the girl’s sucking and slurping grew louder and louder.
My first load blew into Jessica’s mouth just as Beth’s eating had caused her to cum leaving my sister’s face covered in sweet honey. Swinging around Jessica ripped off Beth’s panties as I rammed my cock hard into her pussy. Pleading and swishing her cunt in Jessica’s face Beth moaned, “Oh shit, eat this Vanilla Twat; fucking shit, yes.”
Looking down at Jessica attacking my sister’s cunt and seeing that huge black ass I didn’t think I would last very long as I pistoned in and out of Jessica’s cunt. Then without thinking I gave her ass a swat and heard her moan from inside of Beth’s cunt and felt her ass wiggle slightly. So, I swatted it again, a bit harder this time.
Her butt wiggled even more and the moan was longer this time. Soon her ass was coming up to meet my thrusts as I continued to spank her chocolate rear. Jessica’s hands were now mauling Beth’s tits as we continued toward orgasm. Sis’s hips were bouncing off of the floor as she came over and over with her fingers practically ripping out Jessica’s hair. After I fell out of Jessica and she had swallowed all of what Beth had to give we rested and had a round of drinks.
Giving my cock recuperation time the girl’s started playing with each other at first just rubbing their nipples together. As their loving got more intense my cock began coming back to life. While fingering each other’s assholes they took turns sucking one another’s titties. Then when things got really steamy they invited me back to have fun.
For the next several hours we sucked and fucked like none of us had ever done before. Needless to say we were all like zombies at work the next day; at least, Beth and I had thought ahead and brought a change of clothes. My relationship with my sister and mother continued for a long time.
As for Jessica, we had wonderful sex several more times, both with and without Beth, but a couple of months later she got a promotion which took her out of state. Jessica did have one long lasting effect on my love life though as she widened my horizons. I found myself wanting to sample every type of girl. Not only did I want to go out with every color of the rainbow (which I did) but every age, shape and size.
When they say don’t judge a book by its cover they are right as the best sex I have had hasn’t always come from the “sexy” ladies. The best fuck of my life came from a black lady twenty years older than me who weighed at least 250 pounds. She did things that blew me away and with a passion unmatched from any other lover.
Alas, she didn’t find me exciting enough for her. But, to this very day I wake up and swear I can taste Jessica, Beth, or my mom’s cunts on my lips as I remember that wild, wild winter with them

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Jesus, history class is boring. The teacher is just droning on and on about a subject that we’ve all had shoved down our throats; the dicking the Germans gave the Jews during World War II. The teacher, Mr. Lockhart is explaining some assignment about how we need to watch a movie about the war, noting its perspective on the conflict, and give an oral report to the class next week. He expects us to choose a movie like Schindler’s List, but I’ve already chosen to do my report on Quentin Tarantino’s, Inglorious Basterds.
My best friend Jack leans over to me and whispers in my ear, “Hey Leon.”
“What?” I snap back.
“You see her?” He asks.
“Her?” I gesture across the room trying to clarify who he’s talking about.
He points this time and says, “No. Her.”
He’s pointing at a girl who had joined the class a few days before. Apparently her family just moved to town from Ohio or somewhere boring like that.
“Oh the new girl. I think her name’s Jessica, right?”
“That’s right,” he answered. “She has some rack, doesn’t she?”
“That she does,” I said.
And in fact, she does have quite the rack. If I had to guess her tits are a big C or maybe even a D. She has fair skin, not too pale, but not too dark. Blonde hair that goes just past her shoulders, blue eyes, and skin tight jeans that make her round ass pop. And I think she’s sixteen. Maybe seventeen. She is quite the knockout. As for me, I’m just your average seventeen year old boy. Average brown unkempt hair, average green eyes, average height, and average build. Average everything. I might as well be named John Smith. Speaking of which, the only unaverage thing about me is my name. Leon. Sounds exotic, don’t it?
“I dare you to spank her after class,” Jack says.
“What? No way. That’s insane,” I say.
“Why not?”
“Why not? Why don’t you do it?”
“Because I got Shelly,” he says.
“Well no. I’m not doing it,” I say.
“Come on. I’ll burn you out after class if ya do,” he offers.
I think for a second then say, “Deal.”
Mr. Lockhart is finally cut off by the bell and we all pour out of class. I make sure I exit right behind Jessica and begin to execute my attack. I check my escape route then go for it. I give that firm round ass the slap of a lifetime. Then as I turn to flee the scene, I find my escape route blocked by a wall of people. I’m trapped. Jessica begins to turn around and only one thought runs through my head; “I’m dead.” She turns around and says,
“Well, well, well. Who might you be?”
“Um, I’m Leon,” I manage to stammer out.
“Oh, you’re in Mr. Lockhart’s class with me, aren’t you? Isn’t he so boring? He just goes on and on and on.”
“Yeah, he certainly does,” I say awkwardly.
“It’s surprising. I’ve been here for about a week now and not a single guy has made a move on me until just now. If I knew the guys in this town had no balls, I wouldn’t have let my parents move us here.”
“Well, I certainly am surprised that no guys have tried to hit on you, you’re gorgeous.”
She blushes and gives a little twirl. “Really? You think?”
“No, I don’t think,” I say. “I know.” She flutters her eyes at me and starts to send signals with her body. “Look, my friend and I are about to go get high. You’re welcome to join us. If you’d like.”
“I’d love that,” she says.
I get Jack and we head off on our way. We settle down in the field behind the locker rooms and smoke a couple joints. We laugh and joke as we pass and take hits. When we ran out, Jack sprays us down with his cologne, “Freedom,” by Calvin Klein, and says “Oh shit, I’m late for Political Science.”
I say, “I have a free period.”
And Jessica says, “I have math. But I can skip,” and she nuzzles into my shoulder.
“Well, I’ll be on my way. See ya later, Leon.”
“Later Jack.”
Jack left Jessica and I. We were alone. And well, I think you can guess what happens when two high teenagers who are attracted to each other are left alone. She climbed onto my life and pulled my face into hers. We sit there and make out. I don’t think we were even breathing, just embracing one another. My left hand goes to her breast and my right goes top her ass. She doesn’t resist, so I enjoy her lips, ass, and tit freely for a few minutes. Then, as I got more daring, I slip my hand into her pants. She breaks the kiss for the first time. I think I’ve gone too far as she says,
“Mmmmmm, you’re getting a bit frisky, aren’t ya? I like it. Let’s go somewhere a bit more comfy.”
So we stand up and I accompany Jessica to the girl’s locker room. It was the middle of fifth period and no one would be in here for a while. I slam Jessica against the lockers and force my tongue down her throat. After a few minutes of this she pushes me off of her and has me sit down on a bench. She begins to perform a striptease for me. She sways her hips as she slowly and sexily removes her clothing. She peels off her shirt, slowly, and frees her braless tits from their prison. They bounce as the clothing departs from her skin. Her perfectly pink, quarter sized nipples stand hard and true. She bends over in front of me, giving me the view of her hanging breasts. At this point I’m hard as a rock. And before I could get enough, she turns around and replaces her tits swinging in my face with her denim covered ass. She jiggles it in front of me before starting to take it off. I hear the sound of her zipper being unzipped and then the fabric begins to come down. Slowly her round behind shows itself to me. It’s like the sun rising. Soon I was staring at her barely covered ass. The only thing on it was a black lacy thong that left very little to the imagination. While her ass is sizable, it’s perfectly firm. No cellulite to be found anywhere. I lean forward to bury my face in her gorgeous cheeks when she looks back and says,
“Woah, not so fast. No touching, hotshot.”
After a few more seconds of having her perfect ass in my face she turns around and I look up at her face and her breasts. They almost look better from below. Then I stare right in front of me, into her panty covered pussy. She whispers, almost seeming like she’s afraid to ask,
“Would you like to remove my panties?”
I don’t even respond and just rip them off. Now, staring back at me as if it’s a living creature is her glistening wet, pink pussy. Just above it is a well-trimmed landing strip. Instinctively I lean forward and take her hard clit into my mouth. I nearly devour it. I lap it up like a dog. Along with my oral onslaught, I slip my middle finger into her wet, tight snatch. She moans as pleasure overcomes her body. Eventually she pulls away and says,
“My turn.”
She rubs her body against mine as she lowers herself to between my legs. She unzips my pants and releases my hard, seven inch cock. She gives it a few pumps before she takes it into her mouth. She puts the head into her mouth and uses her tongue to lick around it. She looks up at me as she lowers her head and takes my member down her throat. She sucks my cock and moans sending vibrations through my spine. It’s ultimate bliss, and just before I can think it can’t get better than this, she raises her head to the tip of my dick and wraps her tits around my remaining cock. She titfucks me as she sucks me off. We’re both moaning and right before I exclaim that I’m about to cum, she gets off me and stands up. Before I can complain, she puts a finger to my lips and shushes me.
She mounts me, reaches between my legs and guides my cock to her opening as she lowers herself onto me. She moans as all seven of my inches pierces her. Soon enough, I’m fully inside of her. She sits on my cock for a second before she begins to ride me. Her tits are bouncing in front of my face as she rides me hard. I latch onto one of her nipples as she fucks me. I reach behind her and grab her ass forcefully. I pinch her nipple with my teeth and that elicits a long, throaty moan from her. Between moans and grunts she whispers in my ear,
“I’m. About. To. Cum.”
After she said that, she moans and throws her head back, pushing her tits into me.
“Me too, babe,” I reply.
With that, I put one of my fingers into Jessica’s mouth and she eagerly sucks it. I remove it and then slowly and gently push it into her ass. She moans out loudly and once my finger is fully inside of her she freezes and begins to tremor. She clamps down on my dick and begins to flood it with her juices. She begins to scream and this pushes me over the edge. I grunt as I shoot my cum inside of her and we ride out our orgasms together. Once we’re done, we sit there; embracing each other’s sweaty bodies and enjoy our post-orgasm haze until the bell rings.

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Katie’s dress is too small

Katie’s nipples were not cooperating.
The 14-year-old looked at herself in her bedroom mirror. She had been trying to keep her nipples from being so obvious in her new dress, but it was no use. The lacy bra that matched the party dress didn’t keep her twin nubbins from showing through the red gown.
Katie had just gone through some weird growth spurt, and her breasts were now much bigger than before. Her nipples seemed to have grown, too. They stayed erect all the time, like small pink pencil erasers. They were super-sensitive, too; Katie’s fingers slid up her satin dress and couldn’t help but give them a slow rub and squeeze. She felt a delicious surge deep in her pussy. Now her thickened nipples were even more obviously poking out.
Katie sighed. Her breasts were so much bigger now than when she got the dress that she was spilling out the top. Even on the sides, next to her narrow halter straps, the sides of her breasts swelled. The pale peach of her creamy tits was in sharp contrast to the golden brown of her slim arms and neck.
She didn’t want to look like a slut! This, after all, was her first real date. Katie looked herself up and down. Josh would be here soon! Katie decided she needed a man’s opinion.
“Hey Scott! Can you come here a sec?” Katie called out to her stepbrother Scott. He had just turned 17, and had been on lots of dates. Katie was a little nervous about asking his advice — she’d had a secret crush on Scott since her mom married Scott’s dad a few years back — but surely he’d be able to help her out.
“Whaddaya need, Kat?” Scott called back, using his pet name for her.
“Can you come up here please? I need some help,” called Katie, her small hands covering the front of her dress.
“I just got back from the beach and I’m kinda sweaty, but you asked for it,” he warned, bounding up the stairs to Katie’s room.
Reaching the second floor, Scott tossed his sun-bleached hair back out of his eyes. He had been out in the sun all afternoon, and smelled of saltwater and coconut oil. His tanned chest was smooth; his board shorts were old and ripped.
Scott stopped in the doorway and looked down at his stepsister. Katie stood before him in a skintight red dress, shifting from foot to foot. She was barefoot; her brand-new high heels were still in their shoe box next to her kicked-off tennis shoes. Katie had attempted to pull her blond hair back in a grown-up bun, but silky golden strands had escaped and framed her flushed face. She had inexpertly applied a touch of makeup; a bit of pink rouge, shiny gloss on her lips. Katie’s little hands unsuccessfully tried to cover her breasts. Scott’s blue eyes met and held Katie’s brown eyes. He smiled a slow, crooked smile.
“So, Kat, how can I help? Need some fashion advice?” Scott teased softly.
Katie blushed under her pink rouge. Scott’s eyes were so blue in his tanned face! Her nipples were rock hard.
“Scott, I’ve got a little problem,” Katie explained in a low voice. “My dress doesn’t fit as well as I thought, and Josh will be here in a couple of hours to pick me up for my first date. I don’t want to look slutty.” Katie slowly lowered her hands down to her sides, her palms whispering over the satin. Creamy tits swelled above the top and sides of the red dress. Obvious nipple bumps poked out from the young girl’s chest, not an inch from the top of her dress.
Scott lazily looked down at Katie’s breasts, then back up to her eyes. His crooked smile widened. “Seems like it’s not so little a problem, after all!”
Katie’s pussy surged involuntarily as Scott looked her over with half-shut eyes.
“Stop joking!” she nervously laughed. “This dress fit when Mom bought it for me! What should I do?” Katie half whispered to him. “It’s not just the top. I’m afraid it’s too short, too!” Katie tugged down on the satin hem. “I’m afraid you can see my panties!”
“Turn around and let me see you,” said Scott softly. He was still smiling. The boy leaned against the doorway, arms crossed.
Katie slowly turned around.
“Now stand up on tippy toes, and bend forward a little bit. Put your hands against the wall.”
Katie could feel the satin dress riding up on her trim thighs, but she did as she was told. It was very quiet. Scott looked at his stepsister standing before him, her slender legs slightly spread, her small ass tilted up. Under the shiny red dress he could see about an inch of white cotton panties, tucked up between Katie’s smooth ass cheeks. Scott silently walked toward the young girl. Katie could hear him breathing. Her heart was pounding. Then she felt his fingers barely touch her, between her legs. Katie’s pussy pulsed at the gentle stroke.
“You’re right; I can see your panties. Just the very bottom, though, right here,” Scott said quietly, as he stroked his stepsister’s cotton panties. He could feel her wetness. “If you don’t bend over, you’ll be OK. If you do, Josh will be tempted to do this,” whispered Scott, as he nudged the white panties to the side and cupped Katie’s soft mound in his big hand. The girl gasped as Scott’s fingers slipped over her pussy. She spread her trembling legs wider. He stroked her cunt.
“Oh what a pussy you have, my little pet. Your little clit is as stiff as your nipples,” Scott whispered as he gently rolled his finger over her clitoris. It was an erect small pearl. He felt Katie’s pussy spasm, and his fingers became wetter. “I had no idea.” He continued to stroke her pussy, then reached higher. “Your pussy hair is so silky.” His fingers played in the sparse blond hair above Katie’s plump pussy lips. Scott withdrew his hand, then Katie heard him lick his fingers and palm. “Oh, I love girl juice. You taste like peaches,” Scott whispered in her ear.
Katie was breathing so hard she thought her heart would burst. Scott’s strong hands slid up the sides of her narrow waist and tugged the top of her dress and bra down, just until her nipples were exposed. Scott lightly touched her breasts. “Oh my, look what we have here. I’ve wanted to touch you for months now. Josh just might be tempted to do this.” Scott’s big hands gently cupped Katie’s tits, and he lightly pulled on the nipples, squeezing them and rolling them between his fingers. Katie moaned. Scott unfastened the halter straps holding the dress up, and pushed the top of the gown down to Katie’s slim waist.
“Time to turn around, my little Kat. I have to see those gorgeous tits.” Katie slowly turned around, breathing hard. Her full breasts swayed prettily; her rosy-pink nipples pointed straight out. Scott smiled down at her. He playfully pulled on her nipples, making them even longer and harder. “What a big girl you are. I think Josh might like to do this.” Scott bent his head and nuzzled Katie’s right breast. Her warm skin felt silken under his searching lips. Scott nibbled the goose-bumped areola surrounding her protruding nipple, then licked up the length of the nipple itself. Scott opened his mouth wide and slipped the erect nipple over his tongue. He began to slowly suckle his young stepsister, pulling her nipple deep into his mouth. His mouth worked against the soft creamy flesh, his jaw rhythmically pulling.
Katie was in ecstasy; she’d never felt such pleasure. She cradled her brother’s head and tenderly pushed the streaked blond hair back from his face as he suckled. After a few minutes he loosed his grip and released Katie’s breast with a slurp. Her nipple was tingling and cherry red. It was half an inch longer than before; the white breast was bruised. Silently Katie used both her small hands to guide Scott’s shaggy head to her other breast, where he repeated his rhythmic suckling.
When Scott was done sucking her second breast, Katie’s head was thrown back, her eyes half shut. Her cheeks were flushed. “My God,” she whispered. “How can anything feel this good?”
“There’s more, my little Kat,” Scott smiled at her, giving her bright red nipple a final hard suck. “This will feel even better.” He nudged Katie toward her bed. Her bruised breasts bounced as she fell backward onto her soft quilt. Katie’s satin dress was still pushed down to her waist. The hem was scooted up above her white panties, which were visibly wet between her legs. Her slim legs were parted.
Scott slowly slid his big hands up the outside of her smooth legs. He reached under her dress and pulled Katie’s small panties down and off. Her stomach was all fluttery; her chest heaved with every breath. Her pussy felt impossibly wet. Scott looked down at Katie’s small body, at her lush tits and open legs. Her pale pussy hair barely covered her mound. He looked into her brown eyes, framed by black lashes. “Don’t worry, Kat. No need to be nervous, little sister. I’ll take good care of you.”
Scott moved his hands on the insides of her smooth knees, pressing down and spreading them wide. Katie could feel a cool breeze on her damp pussy from the ceiling fan overhead. Scott got on his knees until he was only inches from her. She could feel his warm breath on her thighs. Scott could see the girl’s juices in her delicate folds; her erect clitoral button peeked out above her pink slit. “I’ll bet Josh is hoping to get this close,” whispered Scott, as he slowly stroked the silky pale hair just above Katie’s plump pussy lips. Katie made excited little whimpering noises. “He’d love to open you up just like this.” Scott used his thumbs to widen Katie’s pussy folds; the young girl helped him by spreading her legs even wider. “Good girl, good little cunt. I want to see everything you have.”
Scott nuzzled Katie’s open pussy with his nose, breathing in deeply. “You smell like you taste, like fresh fruit. I want to tongue you.” Like he did with her breasts, Scott opened his mouth wide and covered her entire cunt with his lips. Katie gasped, and tilted her pussy up to help her brother suck her. Scott began rhythmically suckling her cunt. His tongue curled into her hole and then up to her erect clit. He worked his mouth, suckling like a baby. Scott’s nose touched Katie’s blond pussy hair. He moved his mouth up, concentrating on her clitoral button. Scott put his lips around it and sucked firmly, tonguing it and making loud slurping noises. “I love sucking your little baby clit,” he whispered, glancing up and into Katie’s half-shut eyes. “I’m going to make you cum now.” With that, he ducked his shaggy head and concentrated on tonguing Katie’s swollen clit, his head slightly bobbing up and down. His big hands held her trembling legs wide open. “Oh Scott! It feels so good, I can’t believe it!” Katie panted. Her cunt pulsed with an explosive, rhythmic wave of pleasure that spread from the girl’s pussy outward to her tummy and knees. She cried out Scott’s name, and clutched his hair.
Scott breathed in, enjoying Katie’s fruity scent, and began lapping up her juices. As he slurped, Scott reached up and played with the girl’s nipples. “Mmm, you are such a tasty snack, little sister. I love eating your pink baby pussy.”
“I feel so good! I’ve never been so wet,” Katie purred. Her hands covered Scott’s on her breasts, joining him in squeezing her nipples.
“You are such a little pet,” Scott said, continuing to lap her pussy slowly, from bottom to top. “Are you going to let Josh eat your delicious cunt?” He smiled up at her, his nose buried in her blond pussy hair, inhaling deeply. “Does he get to smell you like this?”
“I don’t want you to stop! I’ve never felt like this. Please fuck me, big brother,” said Katie breathlessly, pulling on her rosy nipples.
“You’re only a baby, kitty Kat. It would be wrong for me to fuck you,” said Scott.
“I don’t care! I want you inside me,” moaned Katie. “I know I’m young and little, but I want you.”
Scott took one last slurp of his sister’s cunt, and shrugged off his board shorts. “OK, little girl. I’ll teach you how to fuck.”
His cock was as hard as a rock, and looked too big to fit into Katie’s small pink pussy. The throbbing head was smooth. “You can get it wet first, with your mouth,” Scott whispered. Katie looked up at him with shining eyes, and bent forward, wrapping her lips around the taut head. Scott gasped, feeling her warm mouth tasting him, sucking up the pre-cum leaking from his cock.
“Your cream tastes good, Scott,” said Katie, looking up at her brother. “Thick and salty. Do you want me to suck you like you did me?” Scott nodded wordlessly, then put his hands on Katie’s head, where her bun had come almost all the way loose, allowing her blond hair to fall onto his thighs. “That’s it, little Kat. Just move your mouth up and down.”
Katie tried to get the entire cock in her mouth, but she was only able to get half of it in. She began slowly bobbing her head up and down, sliding her brother’s cock between her lips. Katie grasped the thick shaft with her small hand. It felt very warm, and it pulsed under her tongue. Scott reached down and fingered his sister’s nipples. Her wet mouth sucking his dick made obscene slurping noises. His thick hair hung over his closed eyes as he moaned, gently humping Katie’s face.
A few minutes later, Katie paused and smiled up at her brother. “Are you ready for me?” Her wet lips glistened. “Yes,” Scott groaned, “I’d love to fuck your little cunt.”
Katie lay back on the bed again, and once again spread her legs wide. This time she opened herself up by spreading her pussy lips with her own small fingers. Scott kissed her deeply on the lips, then gave her an open-mouthed kiss on her wet pussy. “I don’t know which is sweeter—your tongue or your cunt.”
Scott placed the head of his cock against the wet hole of Katie’s pussy, then pressed forward. Katie wriggled and shimmied her pelvis in circles. Slowly Scott’s cock began to slip into the young girl. Katie kept grinding her pussy at the hard cock. When it could go no further, Scott paused. “Kat, this part will probably hurt some.” “Kiss me, Scott,” Katie whispered. The boy placed his mouth on his sister’s lips, nudged them open and gently started sucking her tongue. As he did, he thrust forward firmly and broke through the young girl’s hymen. Katie cried out into Scott’s mouth, then sucked his tongue more urgently. Scott’s hard cock was now entirely buried inside Katie’s pussy. Her pale belly and his tanned stomach were pressed together, their soft public hair intermingling. His balls touched her smooth slim ass. Scott began thrusting into his sister’s pussy over and over, fucking her. Katie humped against her brother’s cock, matching his rhythm. She could hear the squishing, slurping sound of his cock sliding in and out of her soaked pussy. Scott reached down and put his thumb directly over Katie’s clit, rubbing it in circles as he fucked her. “You have the sweetest snug pussy, Kat. My cock loves your slippery cunt,” Scott whispered. “And your tits jiggle every time I pump into you.” Katie could feel her breasts bouncing in time with Scott’s thrusts. She felt her pussy tingling under Scott’s massaging thumb. “I’m going to cum again!” the girl whimpered. Scott intensified his fucking, ramming and humping in Katie’s tight hole.
Moments later both teenagers cried out. Scott’s cock spurt his hot cum deep inside Katie’s cunt, which convulsed with her climax. His shaft throbbed as he filled her young womb with his cream.
The two lay together, panting, their hearts beating in time. Katie’s aching pussy leaked white juice onto the quilt. Scott’s head lay on Katie’s creamy breasts, his cheek brushing one goose-bumped nipple. His blond hair flopped over Katie’s other nipple, which was red and tingling. He slowly looked up at her, and grinned his crooked smile.
“Maybe you should wear a different dress.”

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Fucking the Remote

That fucking remote; I can’t ever watch my television without getting a moist pussy. I am a very horny 19 year old girl and I just can’t keep dry when I look at the shape of my remote.
“Where the hell is it?” is usually said looking at the remote for more than one reason. Don’t get me wrong, the shows I watch are definitely important to me, but my horny needs are much more important than True Blood. The curves and hardness of my remote just make me feel a lot better than any vampire show can!
In fact, I’m looking for the electronic now. So far, my blankets are tossed on the ground, art supplies are spilling off my desk, and my furniture has been completely moved around. Great isn’t it? I can not stand messes, but I’ll worry about that after I get my aching pussy pleased.
Drops of cum were greasing my slit and soaking my cotton thong as I continued to bend down to look for my remote. A gentle breeze kept blowing across my damp hole with my skirt opening up and I felt a strong spasm from my walls as I imagined how good the plastic of my remote would feel inside me.
I was working underneath couch when I felt a soft hand pull my thong aside, my hole fully exposed as a finger traced the rim teasingly. My lips opened to a moan while my body pushed back on the searching finger; as my body pushed back, I felt the mysterious finger pull away from me only to be replaced by a hard, cold plastic.
“Oh fuck!” I gasped in exasperation with my head bending down. The plastic was slowly being worked into me, being bounced in and out of me by the centimeter. I was beginning to feel bumps on my velvet walls and I opened my eyes wide in amazement: I was going to be fucked with a remote!
My body shivered uncontrollably as the entire length of my juicy cunt was filled with cold plastic, my juices splattering on my assailant’s hand. My mind was blank with sexual urge; my body was under complete control of my cunt.
The hard cushion feel of the buttons against my desperately aching cunt gave me sensations that I had never felt before in my life. As the buttons pulled back and forth on my inner muscles, my cunt worked into overdrive. Girl cum began to fall from my pussy in a torrent, rivulets of juice cascading down my thighs. The throws of my orgasm rocked my body harder as the remote was forced even farther into my cunt and a tongue brushed against my anus.
Jerking uncontrollably, my body writhed on the floor in pleasure and pushed back onto the searching tongue. The ring of my ass opened slightly as the pink tongue snaked its way into my rear end.
“Oh god,” I cried as my breath began to catch up with me again, my fingers working slowly on my clit as I leaned against the sturdy sofa. My fingers massaged my throbbing clit as a tongue worked my ass and the remote pounded my pussy. A hand slowly worked the globe of my ass cheek as they feasted on my ass hole.
A weight pressed into my back, the soft swell of a breast and smooth skin rubbing against me as I felt the warm breath of my room mate float over my neck. “Turn over,” she breathlessly whispered in my ear.
Gina let me turn over before her tongue began to attack my love button. Her hand continued to pummel my tunnel as her lips stuck on my mound and greedily sucked on me. Her face was getting covered in my juices and I couldn’t believe how hot it made me.
My fingers played with her hair lovingly, keeping the brown strands out of her face as she ate me out. Her pink tongue lashed and flicked over my clit quickly as her brown eyes bored into mine, the intensity between us heating my cunt. The buttons on my remote continued to massage and roll over my walls as Gina added her finger into my hole, my cunt stretching to accommodate the width. My eyes began to tear up as my pussy seemed to work through the paralysis it wanted to go into and my hips shook as more cum pouring down my ass.
There was no doubt now that we needed a new remote once she took it out of me: the entire thing was coated with my juices, most likely seeping down between the buttons to the electrical. Gina just tossed it aside with the rest of the mess in the room and straddled me.
I could feel the heat from her snatch on mine as her full, plump lips pressed into my thin pair. A gentle swish of her hips made our clits meet and I gasped: I had never been like this with a girl before and it was incredible! The initial shock wore off and I felt my clit aching to be touched again. Feeling the slippery smooth skin against me was exciting and oh-so addictive. I just wanted to feel more of it! Together, we grinded and mashed our mounds together in a fuck lust.
Our pussy juice mixed together as it dripped down my ass and onto the carpet and I felt so naughty for it. The naughtiness added to my throbbing walls. The fact that our hard nipples were rubbing against each other made the throbbing even worse and it wasn’t long before I yelled out to her that I wanted to come on her.
Gina must have really liked that because her hips furiously pumped me before she tensed with me, our bodies shaking as her cum drenched my slit. I felt her hand against mine and I held it as her body rocked mine, the two of us panting and moaning as sweat spotted our skin.
Her free hand dipped between us and pulled out covered in our m?nge of juices. One finger went in my mouth as another went in hers. We lay there, holding each other closely before getting up to clean the mess I had made.

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Son Helps His Mother Cope

Dennis awoke to the rattling of his train compartment. They were currently riding over a rough section of railing which had disturbed his slumber enough to wake him. He reached into his coat pocket and removed his cell phone to check the time. He was careful to tilt the phone so that to prevent the illumination from disturbing his cabin mates. He estimated it was sometime early morning due to the palely lit sky. His presumption was confirmed when he scanned the clock on his phone and read 5:23 a.m. He placed his phone back into the pocket from which it came and rubbed his sleep deprived eyes. The uncomfortable conditions in which the train held made sleep nearly impossible. He sat up slightly, as if to surrender to the battle of sleep, and scanned over his companions in the train compartment.
It was a smaller compartment; it seated four comfortably during the daytime, but became an unbearable fit during sleeping hours. Dennis was fortunate though, as he was able to stretch his legs across the booth styled seat located on his side of the compartment. He figured he was given this privilege due to him being the youngest member of the group.
On the opposite side of Dennis sat two traveling partners that had been forced to share the booth styled seat. One was male and the other was a woman. The male was seated as if he was prepared to eat at the dinner table, but was leaning in a direction which left his right shoulder pressed firmly against the morning-cold train window. On his left side sat the woman, who was also leaning towards her right attempting to utilize the male’s body for comfort. Her left arm had instinctively draped itself around the man, as if she was giving him some sort of half-hearted hug. They both apparently had found comfort as they were fixed in a deep slumber, made obvious by their slow relaxed breaths.
Dennis next shifted his eyes down to the female that was stretched out on the floor of the compartment. She had a blanket on top of her, that had been progressively pushed down her body during her deep sleep, so that now it was only covering her from her feet to her abdomen area. She was lying on her back with her hands pleasantly placed atop one another amongst her stomach. Her eyes were shut and her mouth was held open creating a raspy noise each breath in and out she took.
But these three companions of Dennis were not strangers, at least not complete strangers. The male female combination sleeping opposite of him are his brother and sister. The pleasant woman bunking on the floor would be his dear mother. I say not complete strangers simply because they are related through blood and are aware of each other’s existence. But if you placed those facts aside, you would truly get four travelers that were strangers. The Clark family had grown apart over the past years so much that each member had become unfamiliar with one another. If not for an unfortunate event, they may never have come together again.
The reason that this distantly-grown family was now traveling among the same train compartment now was due to their recently deceased father, Allan Clark. Allan was a lifetime explorer in a ways. He always wanted to do new things and travel all across the world. Having children had slowed him down a bit, but he would even take young Dennis along with him on his adventurous journeys. Dennis was easily the closest to his father among his siblings, and possibly even his mother. He knew everything about his dad and thought of him as a best friend and a great role model in his life. His father’s favorite quote was “you only live once.” He would say this to Dennis whenever he had doubts about anything. But it seemed Allan’s adventurous spirit had finally caught up to him. He had fallen rock climbing in France without using any rope. If there was anything good to say, it was that Allan went out the way he wanted to which was living life to the fullest and being adventurous.
But Allan’s unfortunate demise was taking an emotional toll on the entire Clark family except for Dennis. It seemed that Dennis’s close relationship to his father allowed him to understand that his death should not lead to mourning, but rather a joyous celebration of his incredible life. It was partly this as well as Dennis’s strength, both physical and mental, that kept him from being emotional over his father’s death. Allan was the strongest person Dennis knew in his entire life, and learned his own strength from him.
The train began to slow and eventually came to a stop at the Napoli train station in France. This was Dennis’s father’s hometown and now was to be the location of his burial. Later that day was the funeral ceremony for Allan Clark. Profound words were delivered by various people that had significant connections with Dennis’s father. Dennis delivered the greatest speech of all, leaving the majority of the audience in tears at completion. He hadn’t written anything down or prepared a speech. He just went up and talked about how his dad was the greatest man he knew and would ever know. Dennis, of course did not shed one tear throughout the entire ceremony, but could not say the same about his other family members. His mother, obviously, was having a difficult time holding herself together emotionally. She was clearly distraught from the loss of her life companion. Overall it was a beautiful funeral that celebrated the amazing life of an amazing individual.
Once the funeral and burial ceremony were complete, the family headed back to their house in Napoli. Allan Clark was a not just an adventurous individual but also a wealthy one. He was the CEO for a high quality outdoor equipment company in Europe. He owned property all over Europe and one of them was located in his hometown of Napoli. It had been ages since the entire family had been in this house. They only stayed in it for family reunions in Napoli.
The family was very somber through the rest of the day. They mostly stayed in their separate rooms and cried over the loss of their father and husband. It was becoming late, and the entire family had washed up and went to bed except for Dennis. He decided to retire about an hour later as he was exhausted from the lack of sleep on the train. He entered one of the two bathrooms amongst the house. This was the shared one with his siblings as the other was located in his parents’ room. He stripped down, showered, and dried himself off.
As he completed drying off, he took a moment to analyze himself in the mirror. Dennis was roughly 6’3 and weighed a solid 205. His pecks and abs were very defined as well as his biceps as he began to flex. His chest was somewhat hairy, but not overgrown at all. He had a great golden brown color to his hair which he slicked back in a business style. Because that was what he was. He had taken over the equipment company that his dad had and was a well thought of business man for only being 24 years old. His beard was neatly trimmed and kept at a very reasonable thickness. He turned around to check his ass as he always did. He loved to squat and knew it made his ass look irresistible to women. But most of all he focused on the area his father gave him. He played around with his cock and balls as he watched them in the mirror. He was blessed to have such a nice and large cock. He knew it was from his father as he had seen it many times before and was amazed at its size. He never trimmed his pubic hair as his father had never either. He thought of his great pubic collection as being just as impressive as his penis. Dennis simply looked up towards the ceiling and thanked his father for everything that he had done and given to him. Just as Dennis was about the brush his teeth, he heard a loud cry and then more loud sobbing. He quickly slid on a pair of shorts, with no briefs, and headed out of the bathroom.
He could tell it was coming from his mother’s room and he walked toward the door. He swung the door open and slowly stepped into the room.
“Mom? Are you alright?” Dennis blindly asked as he could not see much in the dark room.
He did not receive an answer but continued to hear his mother cry. He proceeded to her bed and sat on the edge of it.
“Mom? You okay?” Dennis asked once again.
“Come here sweetie.” His mother sobbed towards Dennis.
Dennis laid down next to his mother so that she could wrap her arms around him as comfort. She was crying hysterically and Dennis was unsure of what to do. So he just remained in this position. Mother and son hugging each other in mourning. Dennis didn’t say anything as he couldn’t think of the right thing to say. He hoped he was helping her by allowing her to hug him.
Dennis’s mother is named Kimberly. She is 48 years old and about 5’10. She has brown hair and is very tan as she hits the tanning salon often. She was a typical wife of a rich husband. She did not work but received all of the benefits of being rich. She had had plastic surgery many times, on her face, ass, stomach, and breasts. She did not appear to be 48 at all but rather about 30.
After a while, Kim fell asleep in this position and Dennis was stuck. He had not intended on staying here the whole night and frankly was uncomfortable sleeping like this. Once he was sure his mother was asleep, he began his escape. He gently raised his mother’s arm up off of him and placed it at her side. As he attempted to slide out of her grasp, he startled her. She was still asleep but dreamily wrapped her arm back around Dennis and pulled him tight to her. Dennis only had on a pair of shorts and his mother only wore a skimpy black night gown. He could feel her enormous breasts pressed against his chest. He could tell she was not wearing a bra, as her nipples were pointed against the thin fabric and were sticking into his pecks.
“Oh Allan. Yes. Hold me tight.” Kim mumbled in her sleep.
Dennis was now seriously concerned. His mother was dreaming that he was his father. He knew this wasn’t going to be good, so he furiously struggled to escape her grasp. She cried out a little and pulled him tighter and threw her leg over his body to really hold on to him. His mother was so close to him that he could feel the warmness that her pussy was emitting on his cock. Within seconds, Dennis had a hard on that was poking out of the band of his shorts. His mother felt this and instinctively reached down and grabbed Dennis’s cock in her hand.
“Ooo. Are you getting hard for me?” Dennis’s mom continued to say in her sleep.
Dennis didn’t know what was coming over him. He wasn’t fighting to escape anymore. Rather he was now enjoying this sensation. He knew he enjoyed it sexually, but played it off in his mind by saying that he was helping his mother cope with her loss by doing this. Soon enough Dennis was grabbing his mother’s ass and reaching his hand into her panties. All the while Kim was stroking her son’s cock and moaning in her sleep.
This fondling continued on for a few more minutes until Kim leaned her face in towards Dennis’s. She expertly guided her mouth to his without opening her eyes and placed her soft, luscious lips upon her sons. Dennis was startled by this development, as if this was worse than the groping. Passionately kissing his mother made it seem more serious to him, yet he did not make an attempt to stop. Rather he accepted her moist lips and even reciprocating the passion. This frivolous kissing went on for only seconds before Kim wanted more as she opened her mouth and aggressively thrust her tongue into Dennis’s mouth. Once again, Dennis was alarmed by this progression and did not immediately respond. After he regained his thinking, he began to join his mom in the passionate tongue wrestling. Dennis may have been partaking but in no way was he the aggressor. His mother was feverishly throwing her mouth about his and wrapping her tongue around his tongue.
During this mother son make out session, Dennis had become fully erect and was leaking an abundance of precum. As he simultaneously grabbed his mother’s ass and kissed her, he began to feel his load build within his balls. His mom reached back down and continued to stroke him as they both kissed. The resurgence of his mother stroking him created a serious problem for Dennis. He was going to cum, but didn’t want to. As soon as this thought entered his head, he began to realize what he was doing. Not only committing a terrible sin, but he was fooling around with his father’s woman. The man he idealized his entire life, and now he was completely disrespecting him just days after his death.
Dennis tried his best to contain his orgasm, but knew it was too late for that. He put forth a valiant effort, as it was not a typical orgasm for a male. The fact that he was attempting to not jizz, made his orgasm very anti-climactic. He retained a lot of sperm from holding back, but still quite a bit came oozing out and leaked down his shaft and onto his mother’s hand. He knew she was aware of the situation as her stroking had stopped completely and was now just grasping his cock.
“Oh, a little warm-up orgasm, huh?” Kim drearily giggled.
This statement planted fear into Dennis’s head. What does she mean warm-up? He constantly asked himself. He feared what he was warming up for. He didn’t want this to go any further, but it seemed it was too late.
Dennis’s cock never even changed shape after his orgasm. He stayed hard as a rock, and considering the taboo situation, it was no surprise to him. All of the sudden, his mom rolled out of bed and stood next to it. Dennis was uncertain of what was going on. Was his mother awake, or was this still part of her dream. She reached down and grabbed the bottom of her night gown and lifted it over her head. As she pulled it off, Dennis’s suspicion about his mom wearing no bra was confirmed. Her magnificent tits were now fully exposed in the minimal moonlight that was entering through a small window located high on the wall. Next she bent down and slid her black panties down her legs to her ankles. She stepped out of them and faced Dennis. He could now see her glorious pussy in the light now. He was surprised to find an enormous amount of pubic hair covering her vaginal lips. Her over the top bush turned him on even more. He didn’t think his cock could grow any further, but from the sight of his beautiful naked mother, it did.
She playfully jumped back on the bed and crawled over on top of Dennis. She slid his shorts all the way off of him and straddled his lower calves. She bent over, grabbed his cock, and placed it perfectly in her mouth. There was no hesitation on her part as she began furiously sucking his dick. With her other hand she began to play with his hairy balls. This went on for a few more minutes.
“Are you ready Allan?” Kim asked Dennis.
Dennis once again did not respond, but it didn’t matter as Kim was already beginning to get in position. She moved her ass further up Dennis’s body until her pussy was positioned right above Dennis’s erect cock. She reached down with one hand and straightened his penis so that it would align with her pussy. Again with no hesitation, she slid herself down on his dick until it was completely inside of her. At this point Dennis’s cock could not be seen. He looked down at the situation and only saw two large bushes of pubic hair interacting with each other. His mother continued to ride his dick and in minutes Dennis was ready to explode again, but this time inside of his mom. He wasn’t gonna hold back on this one. He grabbed his mother’s ass cheeks with his hands and squeezed them firmly. He was now aggressively slamming his dick into his mother’s pussy. She began to moan in pleasure and just as Dennis was ready to orgasm, he felt a strange sensation upon his cock.
It seemed that it was getting more difficult to thrust his cock into his mother. He then realized that she was also having an orgasm and her pussy was tightening on his dick. This created many dirty thoughts into his head that pushed him over his limit. He began to furiously cum inside his mother. His orgasm involuntarily made his hips thrust in and out of his mom’s pussy with more force and speed. He could feel every blast of cum release from his dick and knew his mom could to as her moans matched the streams of cum.
After the two’s orgasms, Kim collapsed on top of her naked son and began to snore again. Dennis knew she was really asleep now and figured he should leave. But this was a once in a lifetime opportunity that he wasn’t gonna lose. He flipped his mother over so that she was lying naked on her back. He wanted the get an up close look at her amazing pussy.
He was now kneeled in between her outspread legs investigating his mother’s vagina. He ran his fingers through her luscious bush. Something about how much pubic hair she had turned him on. He guessed it was because no girls anymore have bushes. Next he turned his focus to her large breasts. He wanted to do one last thing and then he would leave. He straddled her abdomen and placed his large cock in between his mom’s enormous tits. Dennis squished them together to create a makeshift pussy that he could fuck. He thrust his cock between her tits until he was ready to orgasm again. This time he simply closed his eyes and allowed the cum to go wherever it wanted to. After a few seconds of blasting his load, he reopened his eyes to see what had happened. His beautiful mother was lying there asleep with huge streaks of cum across her face and into her hair. There were also globs of semen resting on her ample breasts. Dennis was satisfied with this and exited the room after retrieving his shorts.
He knew he had done a terrible thing, but he felt the pleasure and one time experience outweighed the negative aspects. He truly didn’t mind to be a motherfucker, in fact, it now made him horny whenever he thought about it.

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