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‘THE FUN WE HAD BACK IN THE DAY’ (PART TWO)

“THE FUN WE HAD BACK IN THE DAY“
(PART TWO)
In part one I introduced you to two kids, alone, who found each other. And whether or not it is acceptable, by the ‘norms’ of our society, how sex appeared as love and acceptance to a boy that was bullied and beaten on an almost daily basis,(not mentioned in part one) and just stepping out the door of my home felt like a risk to my safety.
Part two takes you deeper into the emotional state of that boy as he grew in his new family of friends.
Korky and I became inseparable. The other kids teased us unmercifully but we did not care anymore. Instead of walking together, I would just go to her house and play. My mom and dad were great parents, if a little clueless of my emotional state. As I complained more and more about the bullying, I was told never to fight, but tell a grown up. Yeah, Right. I had been trying for a whole year.
One day, five boys trapped me in the woods on a footpath leading to Korky’s house and beat the piss out of me. Literally. I wet my pants. I tried to hold it all in, but by the time I made it, limping, I was sobbing. I was so embarrassed as Korky opened the door, but I was helpless against the pain, both physical and emotional.
Korky opened the door with a smile that instantly evaporated.
“Oh, Buddy! What happened?”
Words simply failed me. I was stricken with gut wrenching sobs that nearly doubled me over.
“Daddy! Daddy, please help me!” Korky hollered.
“What? What’s wrong honey?”
“Just hurry, daddy, It’s Buddy- he’s hurt!”
And the next thing I knew big strong arms were carrying me into the bathroom, where her dad washed my face with a cold, wet washcloth.
“What happened to you, Buddy?” her dad asked.
By then I had somewhat calmed down. My chest was still hitching, but I was no longer sobbing.
“Five boys beat me up on the way over. They always want to mess with me and Korky and I hate them!”
“I know, sweetheart, Korky’s told me all about it. We will think about that later, but for now, it looks like your pants are wet. Don’t be embarrassed about it. Take off your cloths and I’ll wash them for you.” I was used to being naked around them, so I did. When I lifted my shirt over my head, he said, “Oh my God, honey, look at what they did to him.”
I was yellow, black, blue and purple all over my ribs and back. Korky began to cry and I tried to tell her I’d be O.K, and she hugged me softly and just held me, crying.
“Why do they treat us like this?” I asked dad.
Her dad said, “Kids can just be uncaring at that age. Until they are taught otherwise. Korky, honey, stay here with buddy while I put his clothes in the washer”
“O.K, daddy”, she managed.
As I sat there on the toilet she held me, gently rocking back and forth- she was so sweet. Her dad came back from putting my clothes in the washer and told us to come into his little study. He gave me a blanket to wrap with.
I‘d started calling him daddy because I liked it. He said, “Kids, this bullshit has gone far enough, don’t you think? Buddy, when your clothes are done I’ll take you home and tell your folks what happened. We’ll get some dirt and grass stains on your cloths ‘cause your mom will wonder how you stayed so clean while getting beat up. Does that sound O.K?”
“Yeah, O.K.”
“Are you feeling better now- I mean, I know you’re hurt, but you were really upset. Better now?”
“A little.”
“Well, why don’t you come over here and let me see what they did to you, kiddo.”
I walked over and he took the blanket off me and looked me over, and he was so gentle-God, at that moment I really began to love him in a way I’d never loved a grown-up before.
“Well, you’ve got a lot of bruises, but that’s all- I think you’ll live.” He kissed my cheek and stole my nose, and I giggled and hugged him around the neck. Softly he rubbed my back, and I told him I loved him.
“Well, I love you too, Buddy!” he said. And I love Korky- I have the two best kids in the world, and I am so happy! You guys want a beer and some bong hits”
And two 9 year olds screeched “YEAH!!!”
So Korky and I got wasted and I felt so much better. We watched cartoons and laughed- it’s amazing how kids can go from one extreme to another.
Sleep overtook us both as we watched cartoons and we lay snuggled together on the couch, me against the back of the couch and Korky’s back against my front.
“I’ve no idea how long we slept, but we were awakened by her dad with soup, sandwiches and cokes. As Korky got, up I whined because I had stiffened up and hurt pretty badly. She thought she hurt me but I told her she didn’t, I just hurt.
So after lunch Korky’s dad took me home and told my dad what happened. After he left my dad told me he was sorry he let it get that out of hand- mom didn’t want me to fight, he said, but he tried to tell her that sometimes boys need to stand up for themselves, and that has nothing whatever to do with a boy looking further for trouble, but stopping trouble that has already started. He told me to go and soak in a nice warm bath, and while I did, mom and dad had an intense argument. Finally I heard the front door open and close and our car start and leave. I dozed and when I came back to myself, the water was cold, so I got out, dried off and dressed. When I walked into the living room, dad had returned
and, they called me over to them and told me to sit down. Dad told me he had gone to those boys houses and had conversations with their dads about what they did and what would happen if they did it again. Those boys never bothered Korky and me again. She still was teased by the girls about me, but not as badly as before that incident, so life became much better for us. We were no longer afraid to go anywhere we wanted and life was good.

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Part 4 – My graduation party

Part 4 – My graduation party.
I went outside again to go to the game and found Jane waiting for me on her porch. She looked excited and pumped up for her game and I practically skipped over to her. It had been only a couple of hours since we made love in my house for the first time and I was ready to take her, and submit myself, again. Jane was leaning back on her elbows with her cleats on the step below, casually moving her knees back and forth and her hands were purposely stroking her sides up and down, just under her breasts. When she saw me come out of my house she smiled broadly and placed her hands on her firm breasts and squeezed her nipples.
I stopped right in front of her and asked breathlessly, “Ready to go?” “I’m ready!”, she responded with a smile. I knew what she meant immediately because I was “ready” also. Instead she stood up and we went over to my car. Inside the car I quickly started the ignition and pulled out of the driveway and down the street. Once out of view of our houses, I pulled over and stopped the car on a short stretch of road where there was no house. Jane looked at me and I dove on her, pushing my tongue down her throat and grabbing her body. She wrapped her arms around my back and head and responded with a very wet kiss, which we continued until we were both out of breath.
When she could inhale again she looked flush and blurted out, “Shit! I have to get to the damn game! Can we continue this later?” I laughed and started to drive again while Jane leaned on me in the center of the front seat and stroked my thigh and pussy while I drove. I kept my hand around her back and squeezed her firm ass along the way.
”Did you talk to Bill?”, she asked hopefully. “I called him at work but he is doing another shift at the store so he cannot make it.” “Did you tell him what happened today?” “No”, I said. “I want to tell him in person.” As soon as I said that, Jane pushed her fingers under my shorts and right into my wet slit, causing me to jump in the seat and press down on the accelerator. The car jolted forward before I barely stopped it from slamming into the car ahead of us. She was the one laughing now.
We arrived at the park just in time for Jane to get into the lineup for the game and I took a seat on the bleachers with the other fans. I watched intently as Jane warmed up with the other girls and they ran around throwing the balls at each other. I liked the way they were all outfitted in their uniforms of bright satin shorts, tucked in shirts, baseball caps, and knee socks. All the girls were very athletic and my pussy ached watching them. Jane has muscular legs and her thigh muscles were taut and just beautiful and sexy to look at. I remembered just a few hours ago when I was licking those thighs and calves, working my way from her ankles up to her delicious pussy. I hardly was watching the game itself because I was staring at Jane the whole time and my pussy was absolutely soaked.
When the game ended Jane ran over to me and we hugged. “Great game!” I lied. I had no idea what happened at the end as I was watching her ass move. She looked at me with a funny expression and said, “We got killed! What game were you watching?” “Sorry, I was just watching my favorite player.” Jane smiled and gave me a knowing wink. Just then her parents came over. “Hi Jane”, her mother interrupted. “We are heading out to dinner. Come jump in the car.” I did not realize they would be there also and was visibly disappointed. Jane noticed this and told me she would call when she got home.
I went home and straight to my room where I immediately closed the door and shoved my hand down my shorts to finger myself. I was so horny from watching Jane in the game that I could not wait until I went to bed later. I dropped down on my bed and unbuttoned my shorts so I could reach my pussy more easily. I continued to rub my clit and stuck first one then two fingers deep in my hole until I started to orgasm. I shook the bed hard until I stopped cumming. I lay there in my sweaty clothes and fell asleep for a few minutes, waking up with my fingers still stuck in my pussy. Only about ten minutes had passed since I closed my bedroom door.
I went downstairs and found some dinner for myself because I had been at the game while the rest of the family ate. This was not unusual because everyone was busy all the time. My mother was looking over some work papers when she asked me if I was going to give her the invitation list for my graduation party today, like I had promised. It was then that I remembered what I was going to do after reading on the deck earlier. I smiled and told my mother that I had gotten preoccupied earlier and forgot to make the list. I would do it right after eating. She huffed at me in that annoying way she has of showing disappointment. I did not care one bit because now I was thinking about Jane again.
I went to my room after putting my dishes away and immediately typed Jane’s name on the top of the list, followed by Bill’s and a few of my other close friends. At the bottom of the list I paused and read it back. There were fifteen names on the list. “Not too bad”, I thought. I was about to save and print the list when I added Jane’s sister, Jill to the bottom of the list and sorted it. I was already starting to imagine the possibilities.
The party was for the following weekend so we had a few days to get the goods. Lots of food and drinks and some special lights for the yard so there were several spots for guests to hang out, in addition to the deck. Bill helped set up the yard a couple of days before the party and everything looked really nice. That night when it was getting dark I pulled Bill into the back yard and told him, “I have a surprise for you.” Bill thought he knew what to expect because that is what I usually tell him when I want to taste his cock in my mouth. The surprise this time was that I wanted to reveal a secret about my new friend, next door.
Bill sat down in one of the chairs we had just set up and leaned back while I started to stroke the bulge in his shorts. Just when he thought I was going to go down on him, I moved up to be next to his face. I pushed harder on his throbbing shaft and whispered in his ear, “I found a new lover…” Bill was confused at first until I continued, “…for both of us to share.” I almost laughed out loud at the look on his face, like he just found a winning lottery ticket on the ground. “Who is it?” I leaned up and kissed him hard as I wrapped my fingers around his bulge some more. When I pulled away I looked at him and motioned with my head to the neighbor’s yard and said, “Remember the neighbor girl?”
I think Bill may have shot off just then but he was just thrusting his hips forward at the thought of the girl next door. “You mean Jill, from the hot tub?” “Well, no. Actually it is Jane her sister.”, I said. He looked at me with a funny expression and asked, “Jane? How??”
Then I told him everything that had happened that day when Jane came over. All the while I was stroking his dick through his shorts, making him harder and hotter than ever. when I got to the part of us making love I unzipped his shorts and pulled his rock hard dick out so I could touch it directly. I was slowly stroking his shaft up and down, touching him only lightly to prolong his pleasure while I told the story of Jane and I on the floor of the family room. When we kissed in my story I bent down and licked the swollen head of his dick.
When my story was over I thought that Bill would pass out if I went on any longer so I told him the final little detail: “Jane wants to be with us both at the same time!” Then I dropped my head down to his cock and took almost his entire length into my mouth and down my throat. Upon hearing the news, Bill grabbed the back of my head, thrust his dick up into my mouth, and blew his cum straight down my throat. I swallowed hard and kept swallowing until he calmed down and I had eaten all his hot sperm. I sucked his softening dick until I was sure I had all of him. Then I pulled off and licked his head to get the last drops of cum from the slit in the end of his dick.
When I was done I sat up, licking my lips and looking at Bill for a reaction. What I got was a huge smile and a deep kiss on the mouth. “When?”, he asked, excitedly. “Whenever we want.”, I said. “She is coming to the party on Saturday, so you never know.” Then I added, “So is Jill.” I could feel his dick getting hard again.
On Saturday Jane came over to help me set up. She was dressed in a tank top, a short denim skirt that was nice and snug, socks, and sneakers. She looked really cute and I wanted to rip all her clothes off and eat her right away. I really could not believe how much I lusted for this girl but she was all I could think about and I fantasized about making love with her all the time.
Even when I was sucking Bill I was wet because of the feeling that I had while thinking about Jane licking my pussy. Just the night before, Bill and I were making out in the car and I was rubbing his bulge and pushing my tongue deep into his mouth. When I unzipped his shorts and started to stroke his hard-on he gasped into my mouth. I was thinking about Jane pushing her fingers into my pussy and I took Bill by the hand and pulled his thick fingers to the leg opening of my shorts. When he touched me I immediately let go of him and flopped back on the seat. I had fire in my eyes and I stared at him while I unbuttoned my shorts and took them off. Bill loves it when I undress for him and he took his dick in his hand and stroked it while watching me. I pulled my shorts and panties off and spread my legs for Bill and started to finger myself until I pulled my fingers out and stuck them in my mouth. Then I reached up for Bill and grabbed him by his shirt and pulled him down to my waiting pussy. I put my hands behind his head and pushed his mouth onto my soaking lips. As he licked me I thrust my hips up to meet his mouth and humped his head until I creamed all over his face. All the time I was thinking about Jane licking me to orgasm. Bill finally pulled off of me and came up to kiss me and share my juice. He said that he had not felt me cum like that in a long time.
Jane and I were setting up chairs and bringing out the drinks and bowls of snacks and each time I got near to her I “accidentally” brushed up against her or touched her body in some way. Either I would rub up against her ass or I would run my fingers down her arm or across her thigh. Every time this happened I felt myself getting wetter. I was wearing sandals and a short cotton skirt with a snug top that outlined my breasts nicely. I had on a maroon thong that you might catch a glimpse of over the top of the skirt and it was completely soaked because of all the touching that we were doing.
At one point Jill was standing behind me and placed her small hands on my hips and pulled me close to her. She moved her mouth to my neck and started sucking and nibbling on me while I tried to reach around my back and hold her close. I leaned my head back to give her better access and she moved her hands up to rub my breasts. When I opened my eyes I saw Bill leaning against the side of the house, watching us. His mouth was open and he was simply staring at us with his hands in his pockets, like he was not sure where to go or what to do next. I motioned to Jane to look in his direction and we both stared back at him, locking his gaze. While Bill continued to look at us, Jane reached down and put her fingers under my skirt and moved down to my pussy. Bill’s mouth seemed to open a little more and I think he may have fallen over if the back door to the house had not opened and mom had not come out. Jane quickly pulled her hand away and turned around, pretending t adjust a bowl of chips, although there was nothing in the bowls yet.
Mom brought out several bags of snacks and placed them on the tables and asked us to spread them around. She noticed Bill just standing there and asked him to help by bringing the drinks around from the garage. That pretty much snapped Bill out of his trance and he slowly moved around the house toward the garage, all the while keeping his eyes on us.
The guests started to arrive and by the time everyone showed up we had about thirty people in the yard. Friends and parents were all having a nice time and the food and drinks were going over really well. I had to talk to everyone so I did not get that much time to spend with either Bill or Jane but they did not seem to mind much. The two of them spent a lot of time together and came to me whenever they could. It seemed that Jane was sort of clinging to Bill and he did not mind one bit. After about an hour into the party I asked Jane if her sister was going to be able to make it and she told me that Jill was working but she thought she would stop by later.
About 8:00PM Jill finally came to the yard. She apologized for being late and looked a little disappointed because most of the guests had left already. I told her not to worry about it and how glad I was that she could make it at all. There was plenty of food left and lots of snacks. We were going to have our own party for as late as we wanted because we all lived right there and there was no reason to break it up now. After the rest of my friends left, there were only some friends of my parents left around and they all went into the house to talk and get a drink. That left the four of us out in the yard. Bill started a fire in a portable fire pit we have in the yard and we all sat around enjoying the flames. We really did not get much of a chance to visit earlier so this was a really nice way to get together. It was getting pretty dark and the only thing we could see was each other in the light of the flames.
The folks in the house were in the living room toward the front so we really had some privacy and I pulled my chair over next to Jane and Jill and motioned for Bill to do the same. As we got closer I noticed that Jill seemed a bit cold so I got up and moved right over to her. “Are you getting chilly?”, I asked. “Just a little.” With that I gently wrapped my arms around her and held her close. At first she did not know what to make of it but she seemed comfortable enough with the touch. After a few minutes Jane got up and took Bill by the hand and brought him over next to us and sat down on his lap. Now all four of us were sitting very close, enjoying the warmth of the fire and each other.
Jill asked very quietly what I had in mind for the rest of the night and I looked at her for a moment before moving my face close to hers and gently kissing her for the first time. At first Jill hesitated but only for a second before responding favorably to my lips. We shared a warm kiss for several seconds before she pulled away slightly and turned her head to look at her sister and Bill. I think she was a little embarrassed to be kissing me and wanted to see if we had been caught. What she saw was Bill’s hand under Jane’s shirt and the two of them staring right at us. I pulled Jill’s face back to me and finally answered her question. “This is what we had in mind…” Then I planted another kiss on her soft lips, this time pushing my tongue past her wet lips and stroking her tongue deep into her mouth. I pulled her body close to mine and wrapped my hand around the back of her head. Jill responded this time by pushing her fingers into my hair and pulling me into her for a passionate kiss.
We kissed for some time and when we finally came up for air we looked to see Bill and Jane locked in a similar pose but Bill now had his hand up Jane’s skirt and she had her legs spread wide to allow him access. Jill stared at her younger sister in amazement and said to me that she did not realize that Jane was dating Bill. “She is not really dating him.”, I said. “I am dating both of them and this is the first time they have gotten together!” Jill looked at me again and asked, “Dating both of them? What does that mean?” “Well, Jane and I are lovers and Bill and I are lovers.” We decided that we should all get together and we wanted you to join us.”
Jill thought about that for a minute while I stroked her face. She seemed to like the touch of another woman and it appeared that she decided right then that she liked the idea of having me as much as I liked having her. Jill made the next move and this time she turned to me and touched her lips to mine while saying, “This feels so good, I don’t want to stop!” I smiled and buried my face in hers again.
Jane and Bill were watching this exchange and both had huge grins on their faces when we separated and looked at them. Then I took Jill’s hand and stepped over to the other chair and took Jane in my other hand. I led the three of them away from the light of the fire into a dark corner of the yard and pulled them all down on the soft grass. At first we all just held hands, looking at each other, not really knowing what we were going to do or what was going to happen. Then after a moment, Jill leaned over to Bill and pushed him down to the grass and laid on top of him to plant a wet kiss on his surprised mouth.
Jane and I just watched the two of them make out for a bit and when they came up for air we both lay down next to them and put out arms over the couple. All four of us shared a hug and started kissing each other. Even Jill and Jane shared a passionate kiss while Bill and I held their heads and stroked their hair. We were all so worked up that it did not matter who we were with.
When I started to pull my top over my head, Jill reached over and helped expose my breasts to the group. Then she leaned down and placed her lips on my nipples and licked and sucked me. Jane had Bill’s shorts open and was pulling his hard dick from them while she moved her head down. While she licked my tits, Jill was lifting my skirt and pushing a hand down to my shaved pussy. Once she reached my wetness her finger slid right into me and I almost screamed out but Bill’s mouth was on mine and his tongue was working its way down my throat.
Very soon we were all in a state of semi-undress and we were licking and stroking each other until we were completely soaked. Bill announced that he wanted some pussy and all three of us girls decided that we were very willing to have him. We all got on our knees while Bill lay on the ground with his hard dick pointing up in the air and proceeded to lick and suck him together, our mouths touching each other and our tongues on his dick at the same time. Jill moved her tongue to his balls and licked and sucked him there while Jane and I took turns sucking his purple head. The I moved on top of Bill and placed my wet slit at the tip of his shaft and in one motion slid all the way down to his balls.
Jane moved up to his face and sat right on his mouth, facing me. We shared a wet kiss while I rode his dick and she rode his tongue. Jill licked his balls and my ass while I bounced up and down. Each time I went up, Jill’s tongue worked up and down on his shaft covered with my juice. After a few minutes of this I got up and Jane bent over to share his pussy covered dick with her sister. The two girls were licking and sucking Bill and kissing each other with wild abandon. Bill was thrusting his hips in the air to meet their tongues and I could tell that he was getting ready to shoot his sperm.
I got down on my knees with the other girls and we all put our tongues out just as Bill starting cumming all over our faces. He shot three or four squirts of hot, sticky, cum and it landed on our cheeks, in our mouths, and in our hair. When he finally stopped, Jill, Jane, and I licked the remaining cum off each other before turning to Bill and kissing in front of him.
We were fingering each other and licking the others’ lips and face that we hardly noticed the light on the deck come on. When we did notice, we jumped into the shadows some more and huddled together so nobody would see us and our naked bodies. It was getting late so we gathered our clothes together and got dressed, but not without touching each other some more. It seemed that we could not get enough of our new experience.
Once dressed, we all shared a long kiss. We said goodnight and started to separate before we looked around the yard and realized that there was still a large mess to clean up. I started to giggle a little bit and all of us began to really laugh. I never felt so relaxed around other people than I did at that moment. I felt that I was truly in love with everyone in that group. We cleaned up the yard and everyone went home.
The next day I went to Jane in her house and she told me that she and Jill had slept together that night. She looked really tired and she told me they did not get much sleep. Happy, but tired. Jill was at work and her parents were out so I suggested getting some rest, ourselves. She laughed at me because I had already started to take my shorts off.

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Science-Fiction

Papa Suchong

Dr. Suchong turns 17 year old into a little sister and has to finally turn her over to he big daddy program but first, he wants to say goodbye.

Fiction

Father Terrence

Intro: This may be my shortest story, written for those of you with a short attention span in mind. It is the story of Father Terrance, toiling doing the work of God trying to keep up the spirits of wives whose husbands are overseas.
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It was early and I would have liked to have slept longer but the light coming through the drapes put a stop to that thought. Then I remembered; it’s Monday, time for my parish member visits. I quickly got out of bed, shaved, brushed my teeth and jumped in the shower.
As I stepped from the shower I happened to see my reflection in the mirror. I was fifteen years out of high school but I still was in good shape. I had never had a ‘six-pack’ kind of physique but there was no flab on my 6’ 2” frame. A lot of the other priests I associated with added a few pounds every year but I had kept active and still weighed now what I had during high school.
I finished dressing, put on my collar and started downstairs to get some breakfast. I wanted to get an early start this morning. Marie Platt, one of my parishioners had missed the last two masses. That was not like her and I wanted to check on her and see if she was okay. Being the Chaplain on a military base I was used to having some of my people fall into a funk. A large portion of our men were in Iraq. They had been there for almost a year and were just informed it was going to be a good six months before they could expect to come home. A number of the wives were getting frustrated and depressed over their husband’s long absence. For some the first sign was missing Mass, for others it was coming to every Mass; I suspected with Marie it was the former. I wanted to see what I could do to help.
I suspected this might be the problem with Marie. She married her high school sweetheart right out of high school; he joined the Army and she got pregnant all in the summer after graduating. When he was deployed to Iraq she was pregnant and now had a six-month old baby to care for by herself.
I checked my watch as I left the house; 8:45, right on schedule. The street was quiet on her block; huge trees loomed over the road, forming a canopy that gave you the sense of driving through a tunnel. It was fall and a blanket of leaves covered the ground.
I parked in front of her house and walked up to the door and rang the bell. When Marie answered the door she was still in her robe, a flash of anxiety crossed her face when she recognized me. “Father Terrance, is everything okay”?
“Everything is fine” I assured her. “I didn’t mean to make you worry. You have missed mass the last couple of weeks and I just wanted to check to be sure everything is okay. I go around and visit on Mondays and Fridays”.
Marie stepped back and motioned for me to come in. “Everything is fine. Come on in and have a cup of coffee”.
I went inside and looked around while she got me some coffee. The house was neat, no sign of problems there. When she came in I asked, “Now where is that beautiful baby of yours, taking a nap”?
“No Father. She’s with one of the other wives. We’ve formed a kind of babysitting co-op to give us some time alone. It can be so hard on us, being alone all the time and having to take care of the children by ourselves. We take turns watching the children during the week so the rest of us can run errands, or just take a nap.
It’s so frustrating being alone all the time. I miss the big things with my husband being gone for so long but frequently it is the little things that hurt the most. Like just being able to have him hug me when I’m down.
“Well I can’t get your husband back but I can at least provide a hug”. I put my arms out to her and she smiled slightly and stepped forward. I put my arms around her and hugged her to me. For just a moment her body felt stiff against mine, not sure what to do. Then she kind of melted against me, pulling tight against me; her head on my chest. I held her tight, neither of us saying anything. Then I felt her body begin to shake as she began to softly sob.
I loosened my arms around her, “Marie, what is it”? I thought she might want to move but she held tight to me.
Marie kept her head against my chest, “It’s just everything. He’s been gone so long and now it looks like it could be another year. I’m so alone”. She began softly crying again.
I lifted one hand smoothed her hair, “Come on, it will get better”.
Marie looked up at me, “But when? And I have to do everything with the baby. There is no one to help. I get so depressed at times”. She put her head back on my chest but did not resume crying.
“I don’t know if I can help but I’ll try. The Lord is here to help you. You just have to let yourself believe”. Marie did not say anything. I don’t know what she was thinking but at least she did not feel so bad that she continued crying.
“Marie. I have something I want you to try. Close your eyes”. I continued lightly rubbing her hair. She had nice hair. It was just shoulder level. She must have taken a shower this morning because her hair smelled nice; I couldn’t put my finger on the fragrance.
“Are your eyes closed”?
Marie’s head nodded against my chest in response.
“Are you comfortable where you are”?
She nodded again.
“Now I want you to picture your husband standing in front of you. Are you doing that”? She did not move. “Now have faith. Do this for me. Can you see your husband”? I heard her say almost in a whisper, “Yes”.
“Now picture yourself stepping forward into your husband’s arms”. I felt her arms move tighter around me; her body pressed tighter than before. From my hand on her back earlier I knew she was wearing a bra under the robe; I could feel the rigid structure pressing against my ribs.
“Is he holding you tight”?
“Yes”.
“Does it feel good”?
“Yes it does”.
“What would your husband do now”? I waited.
It must have been thirty seconds before I heard her say very softly, “He’d kiss me”.
I waited again. After a minute she lifted her head to look at me. I lowered my head and gave her a peck on the lips. “Like that”?
“No Father, it would be a little longer” and she rose on her toes so that she could reach me. Her lips brushed mine softly at first; then with more pressure. I felt her lips part and her tongue moved against my lip before moving into my mouth. I could feel my erection growing as our tongues danced with each other. How could she not notice; pressed against me so tightly.
After what seemed like several minutes she finally pulled her mouth from mine and rested her head once again on my chest; breathing heavily, her chest moving against me. I looked down at the top of her head, running my fingers softly through her hair and whispered, “What would he do now”?
Without moving she said, “I think he would-“. Her voice trailed off and I could not make out the rest.
“I couldn’t hear you Marie”.
She held me tightly for a moment before saying, “I think he would want to undress me”.
I asked, “Are your eyes still closed”?
She whispered, “Yes”.
“Can you see him clearly in front of you, feeling him hold you”?
She again whispered, “Yes”.
I moved my hands from around her back and rested them on her shoulders for a moment before sliding my thumbs under the edge of her robe. As I started to pull her robe back off her shoulders she loosened her hold on me and pulled a few inches away from me. It was enough room for the robe to fall to the floor.
I lowered my head and kissed the top of her shoulder. “Is this something your husband would do”? Marie didn’t say anything. She just nodded her head. I moved my lips to her neck and lightly kissed her neck, slowly working my way up towards her ear. She shuddered and leaned in against me.
When I grasped the clasp on the back of her bra she started to push away from me. “I thought you said your husband would want you undressed”?
“But I’ll leak on your clothes”. She explained she was still breast-feeding.
I asked, “Wouldn’t you take his clothes off so they wouldn’t get stained”?
She nodded and began unbuttoning my shirt. I stood there, hands at my side. I wanted her to do everything. As she unzipped my pants and started to pull them down I stepped out of my shoes and then as my pants fell to my ankles I kicked my shoes and pants aside. Marie reached back up to pull my briefs down. My cock bobbed up and down at her as it was freed. She took me in one hand and lowered my briefs to the floor with the other.
She rose and leaned against me, her face once again buried in my chest. I reached behind her and unclipped her bra. She let go of me for a moment so that she could free her arms and I let the bra fall to the floor to join our other clothes.
As she moved back against me we put are arms around each other and stood still, holding each other, our clothes scattered around on the floor by our feet.
Caressing her naked back I asked, “What would we do now”?
“I think we would go to the bedroom”.
I let go of her with one arm and dropped it to her knees to sweep her up in my arms. She put her arms around my neck as I walked out of the kitchen, through the front room and down a hall to her bedroom.
As I walked into the bedroom I saw the bed had not been made. I lowered her to her feet and pulled the covers and top sheet to the foot of the bed and let them drop to the floor. As I pulled her back into a hug my cock caught her in the stomach. She took me in one hand and pushed me to the side.
She was with me so far but I had another hurdle to get over, “Marie, I know you are a good Catholic. Do you practice birth control”?
“Well, kind of Father. We use the rhythm method. Although I have not needed to do anything him gone all this time. I guess that’s why I’ve been so depressed lately. Of course those soldiers at the PX and the ones we wives run into other places are perfectly willing to solve that problem. But they just want to fuck us”.
Marie covered her mouth with her hand and looked up at me, “Excuse me Father”.
“That’s perfectly okay my child. I’ve heard much worse. So you are not on the pill or some other method the Church does not sanction”?
“Just the rhythm method Father, we wouldn’t do anything else. That would be a sin”.
“And is today one of your safe days”?
She started, “No. But we can, I mean, with my husband I would-“, but then halted and did not say any more.
“What would you do Marie”?
The bed was right behind her. I guided her backwards until her legs touched the bed and then with a little pressure she sat down on the bed. With her hand still wrapped around my cock sat beside her. I not sure she realized it but her hand was slowly moving up and down, stroking me. I looked down; her hand looked small on my shaft, the purple head of my cock sticking out above her fingers, glistening with the lubricating fluid oozing out of me, some had ran down the side of my cock and onto her closest finger.
After a moment I prodded her again, “Marie”?
“I don’t know if I can tell you, it’s embarrassing”.
“Marie, you know you can tell me anything”.
I waited a few seconds and then she said softly, just loud enough to hear, “When he’s ready, he cums in my mouth”.
If it would have been possible, hearing that, I would have gotten harder. I asked, “And what do you do with it”?
She murmured something I could not understand. “What did you say Marie? I couldn’t hear you”.
This time she said it loud enough that I could understand. “I swallow it”.
“That’s good my child. The Bible says that it is a sin for man to spill his seed on the ground. “How do feel about that? Does it bother you”?
“Oh no. I like it”. Marie let out a little giggle and smiled as she said, “I like making him feel good. Some of the other wives say they don’t like it and won’t do it but I think its fun. When he’s ready to cum he’s usually bouncing around and he’s excited and feeling so good and then he squirts his stuff in my mouth. I like knowing something I did made him lose control like that”.
That did sound nice. I was looking forward to it. But now I needed to get her back on track. “Now close your eyes again. I want you to concentrate. Remember what I asked you to do before; visualize your husband”. She closed her eyes; her hand still moving slowly up and down on my shaft. I asked, “Do you see him”?
“Yes Father, I do. He’s sitting beside me”.
“You are on the bed, what would he want you to do now”?
Marie let go of my cock and began moving back to the center of the bed, “He would want to get-“. Marie stopped a moment before continuing; “He would want to lie on the bed while I got on top of him”.
I moved up onto the bed and lay in the center on my back. Marie was sitting on the bed next to me; her eyes still closed. I took her hand and gently pulled her towards me. She moved up onto her knees, placed her hands on my chest and swung one leg over me so that she was straddling me above my thighs.
She moved her hands down my chest, past my stomach and took me in both of her hands. She moved her hands around me, squeezing me, feeling my balls. “It feels so big”.
“The Lord never gives you more than you can endure”.
She leaned towards me, placing her hands on my chest, and moved forward so that she was directly above my cock. She moved her hips around, digging at me, trying to line me up and get me inside of her but it wasn’t working quite right. She was pushing my cock flat on my stomach instead of inside of her.
I could hear some frustration, or perhaps it was eagerness, in her voice, “Could you help me”?
I reached down between her legs, grabbed my cock and positioned it at the entrance to her pussy. As she lowered herself onto me I watched the head of my cock slowly disappear inside of her; her labia pushed aside, bulging to each side as my cock continued moving up into her. Finally all I could see was her mound, lightly covered with short blond pubic hair, pressed firmly against my body; I was completely buried in her.
Her eyes were closed as she began moving back and forth on me. “You were right, it’s big but it does fit. I’ve never been with anyone else. I mean, no one else has ever been inside of me. I didn’t know what to expect. Oh, I’ve missed this so much”. She lifted her hands from my chest and rose to a sitting position on me; still moving back and forth. She was a slight girl; I would guess barely 100 pounds. I felt like a swizzle stick in a small but very expensive drink.
The sun had cleared the roof of the house next door and was now shining into the room. A beam cut through across the bed, her body moving in and out of it as she rocked on me; one moment her body golden in the light, the next almost hidden in shadow.
I felt something on my stomach and when I moved my hand to see what it was I felt something wet drop on my fingers. I looked up to see white beads forming on her nipples and falling away to land on my hand. I remembered she is still nursing. At first it was fairly slow, taking a few seconds for each droplet, but as she moved faster on me, getting more excited, it began running faster, almost a constant, drip, drip, drip.
I reached up and cupped each breast. They were firm, filled with milk. I gently squeezed one and a thin stream of milk streaked out to my chin and chest. I squeezed the other and it did the same. I could feel the warm milk run down my side to be soaked up by the sheet.
Marie opened her eyes and I saw alarm on her face. Marie reached for my stomach, feeling the some of the milk still pooled there. “I’m making a mess on you”.
“Don’t worry about it Marie. Your body is doing what it is supposed to do”. I pulled her down to me so that I could reach her nipples with my mouth. I licked them, feeling the stream drip on my tongue, running into my mouth, tasting the sweetness of her. Don’t worry, I thought, you will be doing the same for me soon.
I continued working on her breasts with my hands and mouth; gradually emptying some of the milk until her breasts became suppler. When I got on top of her, and I planned to get on top of her, she was going to be uncomfortable if they were still full.
Keeping her hands on my chest, Marie began raising her hips off me, exposing several inches of my cock, and then pushing hard back down, driving me deep into her. After several minutes of this she slowed down and resumed just rocking back and forth on me. Her breathing had become very ragged. I could see sheen of sweat forming on her forehead and upper body.
Just as I was beginning to wonder if it would be a good time to get on top of her I felt her knees tighten on my hips. She began pushing sharply against me; grinding her clitoris against me. She arched her back and let out a several short grunts. I was very pleased; I didn’t know if she would come to orgasm this first time but it would make everything easier.
When she finally began to relax she lowered herself to my chest, “Oh thank you Father. It’s been so long since I’ve had one. I didn’t know how good it could feel on top. Thank you for letting me”.
I wrapped my arms around her, continuing to stroke into her, but slower than before. “You don’t have to thank me. This is about you feeling good; getting out of that depression”. But I was curious about something she had said, “What did you mean when you said you did not know how good it could feel on top? I thought you said you usually started on top of your husband”?
Marie burst out, “Oh Father, I’ve sinned”.
Oh, great I thought. It was going so well. Now how do I handle this? I continued moving inside of her. I wanted her to have conflicted feelings. “What do you mean Marie”?
“I lied to you Father. I said I get on top when we have sex and really I never get to be on top. I just wanted to know what it felt like. I’m sorry Father”.
That’s a relief. “That’s okay my child. Don’t think of that as a sin. You just wanted to know more about how your relationship with your husband could grow. I’m glad I was able to help you explore. Now you know there are more possibilities. That is important for a good marriage”.
“Thank you Father. I was so worried; and you have shown me something important”.
I thought that was enough talking and with one arm wrapped around her I rolled us to the side and then moved on top of her. As we moved I slipped out of her. I moved above her but kept my weight on my knees and elbows.
I looked down between us. Her feet were pulled up close to her butt, her knees up in the air but spread wide for me. I moved up so that the head of my cock was resting in her pubic hair. Keeping my hands and knees still, I rocked forward and slowly pushed the smooth head through the hair up to her belly button. When I reached her belly button she groaned and arched her back pushing up against me, trapping my cock between our bodies. Before she could relax I wrapped one arm underneath her, holding her tight to me. I pulled my hips back, my cock drawing back from between us.
I held myself there at her entrance, not quite ready to push into her. I looked up at her face. Her head was tilted back towards the pillow, her eyes closed. Her mouth was open; her breathing ragged. I brought my hips forward, barely entering her, teasing her pussy before moving back out of her.
I lowered her back to the bed and whispered in her ear, “Is this what your husband would do”? She shuddered as I ran my tongue around the inside of her ear.
She answered, her voice barely above a whisper, “No, but I would like him too”.
I lowered my body onto her and then pushed quickly into her. The tightness of her pussy belied the fact she had a baby just a few months before. As I drove into her Marie let out a gasp and hugged my tightly. She brought her knees up along my waist and spread her legs wider. I could hear her whispering, though I don’t know if it was to me or herself, “That feels so good. Harder”. She moved her heals to my butt, pushing at me.
I began driving harder into her. Even with me lying on top of her I could feel her head bounce up as my body slammed into hers. After a minute or so I slowed down to a steady stroke in her. I needed to pace myself; I did not want to cum too soon. I wanted this to last for a while.
I was just enjoying the sensation of sliding in and out of her, listening to her little groans and cries when I felt her pussy tighten around me. It was like a fist had grabbed me. It felt so good I reacted by thrusting sharply into her; holding my stroke deep in her before pulling back and then thrusting hard again.
She moved her mouth close to my ear and whispered, “Did you feel that”?
I just nodded my head against hers.
“Did you like it”?
I nodded again.
“I learned that in the birthing class. We had exercises to strengthen our Kegel muscles. They said it would also feel good during sex. This is the first chance I’ve had to try it”.
“They were right”. I lay there not moving for a while, just sensing her grabbing me for a few seconds and then relaxing, again and again. I finally began moving in her again but this time with urgency; driving hard and deep into her, my hips bucking against her, forcing her legs to move up off me into the air. I knew I was close.
Marie tried to speak, her words punctuated by my thrusts into her, “Father, you, remember. You, won’t, cum, in, me”? It came out as a question and I had to think about it for a moment. She sounded like she wasn’t sure either. But I realized she was right. I couldn’t cum in her. It could ruin everything”. As I rolled off her onto my back I heard her say, “You won’t regret if Father”.
Marie scrambled around and immediately took my cock in her mouth. I was surprised when she began bobbing up and down on me, sucking and licking me. When she said she took her husband in her mouth, she seemed so passive that I expected she just opened her mouth and that was it. I was wrong, this was great. I watched her cheeks sink in as she sucked on me, felt her tongue swirling around my cock. My hips lifted off the bed to meet her mouth as it bobbed on me. As I got closer Marie stopped moving her head up and down and stayed in one spot while I lifted my hips to fuck her mouth. Finally I couldn’t take it any longer and with a loud grunt I exploded in her mouth. As her mouth worked me it felt like she was sucking the sperm out of my body.
She continued running her tongue around the head of my cock until finally she let go of me and I fell limp from her mouth with a plop on my stomach. I put an arm out for her and she moved up to lay beside me with her head on my shoulder. She put her arm across my chest then quickly lifted it to feel my chest with her hand, saying, “I’m sorry, Father. I got you all messy”.
“That’s okay Marie. I don’t mind”.
“You said you had another appointment. You should take a shower before you go”.
We lay there for several minutes before I turned to look at the clock on the night stand. I needed to get moving for my next appointment. I got up and walked to the bathroom and started the shower. When the water was warm I got in. The hot water felt good on my body. I looked around but there was no soap. “Marie, could you get me a bar of soap”?
I waited for her to hand me the soap but when the shower door opened Marie stepped into the shower with me. Marie began with my back, lathering me, running her hands around my back and then around to my chest. When I turned around to face her she rubbed the bar around in her hands and then reached down to clean my cock. While she was doing that I began rubbing the soap on her body. In spite of the fact we has just had frantic sex for almost forty-five minutes I began to get hard again.
Marie reached behind her and pushed some containers off the little seat in the shower to the floor and sat down. I was fully erect again. She pulled me by my cock closer to her and once again took me in her mouth. I leaned forward, putting my hands on the shower wall above her. Now it was just the sensations of the hot water hitting me and her mouth working up and down on me. I made no effort to last and it was just a few minutes before I was cumming in her mouth again. She kept her lips tight around my shaft until I was finished filling her mouth. She then pulled her mouth from me and once again washed me clean. When she was finished she stood and hugged me.
I knew I did not have much leeway now for my next appointment so I got out of the shower followed by Marie, dried off, and began dressing. Once I was dressed and had my collar back on I reached for Marie and gave her a kiss. “Have I helped you rid yourself of some of that depression? I can count on seeing you back in Church”?
“Oh, yes Father. I feel much better now”.
We walked towards the front door. When we got there I turned, said goodbye to Marie and asked, “So Marie, I’ll see you next Monday, same time”?
“Yes Father, I’m looking forward to it”. Marie started to say something then hesitated before continuing, “Father, you said you also visit people on Friday’s”?
“Yes, that’s true”.
“Do you think you would have time for me on Fridays”?
“You mean instead of Mondays”?
“No Father; I mean Monday and Friday”.
“Well I think I do have a time available on Fridays. I’ll let you know next Monday what the time is”.
Marie looked up at me. “I think you should come see me this Friday. I’ll be ready when you get here”. As I started to turn to leave Marie added, “And Father, by Friday I’ll be in my safe days. You can cum in me if you want”.
I smiled and said goodbye again and walked out to my car and got in. I pulled out my PDA and put Marie in for Monday mornings; Monday was now full. I looked at Friday. With Marie, Friday would also be full.
What am I going to do with Mrs. Weaver’s teenage girls? I had been thinking of them for the Friday time-slot. She wants me to talk with them. They have been acting up, missing their father, no one to give them a stern hand when necessary. Perhaps I could provide that stern hand. They must be sixteen and seventeen and getting into a lot of mischief. It will be a challenge to approach them.
With no time for them Monday or Friday; I’m going to have to open up Wednesday. As I started the car I thought of Marie again. Yes, I think Friday would be a good idea. I really can’t have her doing me twice a day. I’ve got three more young ladies to see today and they deserve my best; well, their husbands best. Thank God it’s Monday and Mrs. Liu is last. She comes so fast maybe she won’t notice how spent I’ll be by then. Yes, the Lord’s work can be draining.

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S.M.O.M.S. – The Origin

Imagine half the country with its adult male population decimated. Some women must assert themselves in roles that were previously male only. Other women, raised to be controlled and without a nature able to break the control of men, find themselves at their sons’ mercies.

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The Shifts of Mike

‘Man that was intense’ I said to myself as I woke covered in sweat. Slowly consciousness crept into my sleep addled brain as I recalled the events of my slumber. It was her again, the short raven haired beauty that I had been lusting after in my dreams for weeks now, her name is Jamie, she is also my younger sister. Pulling the covers back I swung my legs off the bed and reached down to throw on a pair of boxers for the ritual morning trip to the bathroom.
As the shower was warming up I leaned over the sink just staring at myself in the mirror. That’s when I first noticed it, my eyes were green not their normal blue. As I stared in shock wondering what could have happened I watched as they turned back into the blue I have always known. Figuring it was still sleep fogging my brain I shook it off and dropped my boxers to the floor as I stepped into the shower. I stepped under the water feeling it was over me wishing I was anyone but me. Don’t get me wrong, I lived in a nice house with a great set of parents and my sister Jamie. I did pretty good in school, had friends and a fairly healthy social life, but it was how I looked I couldn’t stand. I was your typical run of the mill nothing special. At 5’9” 170 lbs I was just shy of being actually noticeable.
This is where my recent obsession has come in. Unlike me my younger sister Jamie got a double helping of looks. Just a month shy of turning 16 she stands a short 5’2” about 100 pounds even , long straight black hair that reaches halfway down her back. Her breasts as I found out later were a C cup and had been for about the last year now. Her stomach and legs were tight and toned from hours of cheerleading practice. Basically she was a vision of pure beauty, and the only girl that actually paid me any attention. Ever since it got hot enough to tan and I saw her in her new bikini this year I have barely been able to contain myself around her. Constantly excusing myself to go jerk off to her or sneaking around trying to get glimpses of her.
Even now in the shower as my dream comes back to me I feel my cock start to rise. Not wanting to waste a good erection and wanting to relive that dream I shut my eyes as my hand starts slowly stroking myself to full hardness. I go back to the dream, Julie underneath me, her legs folded up as I piston my cock into her hard and fast. I hear her moans telling me how big I am when I realize that in the dream its not really me fucking her, its me but a lot more muscled and with a bigger cock. As I think about watching myself enter my sister over and over again something feels different to me. I open my eyes and look down at myself and instead of the usual 5 inch skinny dick I see my hand wrapped around a 9 inch long 2 inch thick piece of meat jutting out from my body. My eyes widen in disbelief as my cock and my forearm are now the same size. Stuck in shock I hurriedly finish up my shower grab a towel and run back to my room.
Sitting on the edge of the bed thoughts of insanity run through my mind. Something is going on and I need to know what. With a deep breath I open my towel revealing the same small dick I’ve grown used to over the years. Now I’m lost. I must be losing my mind. Knowing what I saw and felt was real I decided to try and figure out what could possibly be going on. Since it was hard when I saw the difference maybe I had to be hard again to see the change. Being in such an excited state from two denied orgasms it was relatively easy to bring myself back to full hardness despite the nervousness of the situation. As my cock grew I was filled with excitement hoping for the best but after a few moments my cock was rigid and only the 5 inches I knew. Feeling slightly defeated I thought back to what was different and besides the obvious of not being in the shower anymore the only thing different was that at the time I was imagining myself with that same hard beast I had plowing into my sister. That scene coming back into my mind I started wanting that cock again. I started imagining it on my body jutting out. I looked down taking in my small cock wishing it to grow and before my eyes it started to. Slowly it gained in length and girth until I was back to being massive.
Over come with happiness at the possibilities for me now I stroked hard and fast while keeping my sister in my head. My orgasm was swift and powerful, as it hit rope after rope of cum shot out from my tip coating my chest in cum. As I squeezed the last of my cum out I fell back onto the bed in a daze and slipped into unconsciousness.
Waking back up for the second time that day I found myself in ridiculously high spirits. Who wouldn’t be?? I can change anything I want to physically about myself. Or at least maybe anything. I had to know my limits with this. Looking down at myself I needed to get cleaned up. Seeing what time it was I knew my sister had already left for practice and she wouldn’t be back until late that night, I didn’t even bother getting dressed. I went back to the bathroom and wet a washcloth to wipe myself down from the earlier orgasm.
While wiping myself down I looked into the mirror and started to play around. I started with my eye color again changing it from one color to the next finally deciding on brown. I then moved to my nose and just for shits and giggles I made it long and pointy like Pinocchio. Finally cleaned up I left my face the new way and walked back into my room closing my door. In my excitement I didn’t realize that my door didn’t completely shut. Now standing in front of my full length mirror I couldn’t help but laugh as I saw this ridiculous nose jutting out from my face.
Knowing that I basically had a do over at my disposal I started on becoming the way I always wanted to look. Adding a couple inches in height I was now 6 foot even. I set to work on my frame bulking me up a little bit and defining my muscles that would take months in a gym to achieve. Once happy with that I started on my face, not changing anything major just a little tweak here and there until I was happy. I enlarged my balls a little bit to match that of the destroyer now hanging limp between my legs. Once finished I memorized every inch of what I changed tweaking what needed it and leaving alone what was perfect. Taking a full look at myself I couldn’t have been happier. Looking like this there was no way girls would keep ignoring me. I would finally get laid.
Filing away what I wanted to look like I started playing around. Making myself fat and skinny, super tall and tiny like a midget. I added muscles and hair, took them away basically being absolutely ridiculous with my new found ability. Returning back to the new me I stood just admiring myself when all of a sudden it hit me. If I could change into anything why couldn’t I change into a chick. The thoughts of my possibilities started to excite me, bringing my impressive cock to life. I started off just seeing if I could do it. My chest losing its muscle as it started to expand out ending up with a pair of firm large breasts. Not being able to choose between the mirror and looking down I kept glancing back and forth as my hands came up to feel my first breast. My hands reaching their goal sent all the air out of my lungs and I fell back onto the bed slowly caressing my new toys. My nipples now even more sensitive began to harden under the movements of my hands. My cock was so hard it was actually beginning to hurt as I pinched down on my nipples causing an involuntary moan to escape my throat. Leaving one hand to play with my breasts I moved my other down and slowly began stroking my cock imagining it was my sisters breasts I was playing with. Getting so into it I started moaning her name which in turn brought me immediately to orgasm my cock exploding and sending my cum shooting out right onto my breasts.
As I lay there in my after glow I started picturing my sister in my head. I closed my eyes forming a complete picture of Jamie in my head. I pulled on every memory I had of her forming a complete image of her in my head. Keeping my eyes shut I imagined her and pushed that image of her onto my body. I could feel things moving and changing and when it all stopped with eyes still shut I stood up. Slowly I opened my eyes and staring back at me in the mirror was my sister.
So stunned at this, all I could do was stare as I turned around and bent over trying to see everything I could. Finally I let my hands do what my eyes were doing. I laid back on the bed closing my eyes and just ran my hands over every inch of my sisters body. Going straight to my breasts I started caressing and squeezing finally getting the prize I had been aching for. Under the ministrations of my fingers I could feel my nipples harden, moving down to them I gave them a pull when I felt a wet heat coming from between my legs. Going into very unknown territory I slid one hand down my stomach and in between my legs. I could immediately feel heat emanating from my folds. Gingerly I began exploring lightly playing with the area rubbing my fingers up and down coating them in the juice of my excitement. My breaths were now beginning to come in deeper and more ragged as my excitement grew finally resulting in a loud moan as my probing fingers found my clit.
Now feeling flushed and more turned on in a new way than I have even experienced I began to rub my fingers in circles over my clit, going faster and faster until I couldn’t even breathe. The only option my brain gave me was to keep rubbing. And that’s when it hit. My entire body being sent into spasms I twisted around as the most intense orgasm I have ever felt washed over me. With one final wave of ecstasy washing over me blackness edged in.

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Like Old Times, the wrap up

The sun was shining in my kitchen window, and as beautiful day as it appeared, I was preoccupied. As I sat in a chair, I looked down at my lap, to see my bare legs spread, and the top of Mike’s head. There was no sign of my erect penis, as it was totally buried in Mike’s mouth.
Mike was sucking on me, and slowly, slowly, slid his mouth up and off my cock. It gave me a tingling sensation, starting on the skin of my organ and radiating all over my body. The guy was good at this, and I loved it.
My lover just looked at my cock for a minute, occasionally giving it a lick, or a quick suck. He’d slide his tongue down and up the sensitive underside, and I’d throb in response, making my cock spring away from his licking and drop back against his tongue. Mike looked up at me, and after a pause, said “I love your cock. It’s a beautiful hunk of meat.”
“Thanks, and I love yours too.”
Mike paused and I could tell he was gathering his thoughts. “Remember when you told me about your neighbor with the smaller dick, and you did ‘almost everything’?” He looked me straight in the eye, and I could tell he wanted the rest of the story.
I replied, “So you want to know it all?” Mike nodded. I went on, “Well, we were going to try anal one night. We lubed me up real good, and he was already hard and poked my hole, and next thing I knew he had slid inside me. He didn’t say anything, but started to slide in and out of me a little. I began to meet his thrusts, and I realized that I wanted him to come inside of me. But suddenly he took it out; he never explained why but he didn’t want to do it any more. We never discussed it, though we continued to blow each other after that.”
Mike reached down and wrapped his hand around my cock, then said, “Lately I’ve wanted you to fuck me.”
“Are you sure, man? I hear that it hurts, at first anyway.”
“It can’t be too terrible, gay guys do it all the time. And haven’t you thought of sticking that beautiful dick in me?” I had to admit to myself that I did. I got up and went to my end table for some lube, my stiff cock waving back and forth as I did. When I got back, Mike pulled me to him and put his mouth back on my cock. He started moving up and down on me, and I could see his stiff rod throbbing as he worked.
Mike took his mouth off me and took the lube out of my hand. He put a glob in his hand and slathered it on my rod. Then he stood up and put another glob on his fingers, and reached through his legs to coat the outside of his hole. “Put some inside me,” he said, then turned and bent over a chair.
I took the lube and put some on my finger, and found his tight hole, sliding in one finger. Mike said, “Oh…. that heightens my senses.” And I could tell because his cock throbbed and made his balls roll. The idea of fucking him was making my rod harder; I approached him and put the head of my cock against his pucker. Mike said, “Just put the head in.” I applied pressure and felt my head pop into his asshole. He grunted a little, and I let it rest there.
After a minute, Mike said, “OK, slide in a little farther.” I did so, and suddenly I could feel the pressure and warmth of his insides around my cock, and it felt great! I moaned, and Mike followed. I gave it some time, at first just savoring the pressure against my cock, with my hands holding his hips. Mike’s strong back looked so sexy. I slowly slid my hands around and found his meat, which was still hard. I wrapped around it and gave him a squeeze, and he throbbed in response. I stretched a little to cup his balls, and found I was slowly going farther into his ass; in response, Mike slid back against me.
Mike reached between his legs and felt my cock in him, and moaned, “God, it’s so sexy to feel you there. Slide it in a little farther, it’s not so uncomfortable now.” I did as he said, now having about three of my six inside. The farther I went in, the better it felt on my cock; the pressure and heat was making me feel great. Mike suddenly pushed back, and I was buried to the balls.
It’s hard to describe how it felt. To me, it was a tighter fit than pussy, but had a different feel to it. It was really intense, though. I slowly started to move in and out, just a little, and the pressure on my dick started sending me up right away. I stopped so I wouldn’t lose it too soon. I wanted to return the favor, so I reached around and found his cock, somewhat deflated, so I caressed it and slid my hand slowly up and down it. Mike was enjoying this too, I could tell. As I ran my hand slowly up and down his shaft, he throbbed and I could feel his veins. I started slowly sliding out, about halfway, then back in.
I started a slow repeating fuck on his asshole. I was starting to build already and stopped, but Mike said, “I want your cum in me, now. Fuck me!” In I went, and my pleasure built as I humped him, faster now, then I pumped him hard, in and out. Before I knew it, I was pumping him with short jabs, and as my climax built I could feel my cum suddenly pumping out my cock and filling Mike’s hole. I froze and cried out, then with my own jism lubing the way I gave him some hard thrusts, which make my orgasm last so… long. I slowed and just felt the pleasure of afterglow.
I managed to say, “Mike…that…was…amazing”, and I ran my hands up and down his sides. Mike slid forward and I fell to my knees. He turned and his hard cock was throbbing in front of my face. I immediately took him in my mouth; I wanted to do for him like he did for me. He urgently and hoarsely said, “I want your face, John.” I opened wide and angled my face to give him a straight shot. He held the sides of my head and started pumping his meat into my mouth, his head going right to the back of my throat. He stopped every few seconds to let me breathe, but his urgency was there, so when he withdrew I sucked him hard and ran my tongue over his sensitive area. He just said, “so good…” – I sucked hard and started sliding my head up and down on him. He half grunted and half cried out, took my head and buried himself in me, then he froze and I could feel him throb in my mouth, pumping his cum down my throat.
Mike slowly relaxed, and I slid off his rod. We laid down on the floor and cuddled up. I said, “Fucking you was incredible, Mike. You gotta try that.” “Man, I’m spent. That was one hard cum.” We sat quietly for a while. After a bit, we got a couple of beers and sat on the couch, still naked, and cuddled up.
The next time Mike and I got together, I made good on my promise and got his dick inside me. After a few minutes it felt pretty good, and I got to like the feel of his meat inside me. We didn’t fuck a lot, but did so pretty regularly. We both liked blowjobs a lot, so that was our regular thing.
Every once in a while Cathy would join us, and in time she and Mike would fuck. Sometimes I’d watch, and sometimes she or Mike would suck me off while they screwed. Cathy gave good head, but Mike still gave great head. It was a good run, and we kept each other satisfied for a long time. It was great to have a resurrection of our sex lives when we were in our upper mid-lives, made us feel almost like kids. Cumming is one of the good things in life, and we made the most of it.

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my brothers join in part 5

This is part FIVE of the “my brothers join in” series but there is also a prelude to the stories called “I fucked my dad because my boyfriend cheated” All of these stories can be read from my profile. I would love for the readers to rate and comment on my stories but please rate accordingly. Thank you for reading and enjoy

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My Cousin Tom: Part 2

At 16, I’d always considered myself mildly attractive. Just short of 6 feet tall with constantly tanned skin and a head full of black hair, my appearance fell somewhere in the middle of things. After our first experience with each other, my cousin Tom and I continued to get along quite well. It was not until several months afterwards, however, that things picked up again. Tom’s parents asked me to babysit him and his 6-year old brother John. Always in need of money, I agreed. His parents would leave be gone until afternoon Wednesday, so I would be there overnight.
I got there Tuesday and knocked on the door. Tom’s parents let me in, and they quickly told me that while friends were ok, the boys would have to have a bath (Tom and John had to share baths) and were to stay either at the house or at the neighborhood playground. After briefing me, they left; leaving me to my rambunctious cousins.
As soon as their parents were gone, both boys wanted to watch a movie. After the 3rd full length movie, I told them that if they watched another I was kicking them out of the house and locking the door. John got up and started to get something from the kitchen. He never saw Tom sneak up behind him and pull his pants down. John gave a little scream and started yelling at his brother. I intervened, saying: “From now on, ya’ll have to keep it tied. Tom, if you pants John he can pants you.” This set off a wild round of “pantsing” that ended with both boys and myself having ended up naked numerous times. Every time their pants dropped my eyes were drawn to them. Tom’s cock had grown nicely since before and he know had a much fuller set of hair. John was still small and barely developed. The game ended when John decided to simply remain naked. Tom, after trying and failing to get my pants down (I had added a belt after the first three times) gave up and ended up on the couch playing a game. “I hafta go to the bathroom” said John, who oddly at age 6 still asked to have someone with him whenever he went to the bathroom. Taking him to the bathroom and half-shutting the door, I sat down on the side of the bathtub while he peed. John had the habit of dropping standing fully naked to pee. As he did his business, I found my eyes checking out his small butt and penis. While my better sense wanted me to look away, some irresistible force drew my vision to his privates. By the time he was done, I too had to go. After making sure he had wiped properly and washed his hands, I took my turn. I thought John had left the room. When I glanced up briefly, however, I saw John standing there, eyes fixated on my cock. “You have a big pee pee” he said childishly. Embarrassed, I finished my business and hustled him out.
When I came out, I found Tom on the couch. He jumped up and asked if he could have some friends over. “Sure,” I said. “So long as they’re good.” I took the two of them to the playground, where I could see Tom going around to invite several of the neighborhood kids over. John, always the shy one outside of toilet matters, stayed with me. I spoke to several of the parents and all agreed to let their kids come over, so long as I brought took them home before 11. At around 7, we left the playground, neighbors in tow. Getting to the house. they played in the backyard until dark, when I called them in. As kids always do, they soon got bored and were getting mischievous. Tom came up to me and asked if he and his friend’s could play games. I agreed. Since it was around Johns bedtime, I put him to bed. We were left with Tom, 4 girls named Amanda (13), Chelsea (12), Katy (13), Jessica (14), and 2 boys: Ricky (11), and Terrence (12). Amanda escpecially got my attention. She came dressed in a pair of worn-and-torn jeans and a slightly too small t-shirt, which accented her young breasts. Glanceing at her, I had to turn away to conceal my slight hard on.
As it became dark, they calmed down and were soon sitting around playing games. “I have an idea” said Amanda. “Why don’t we play spin the bottle?” The boys quickly voiced their agreement, and I decided to let them play. I knew how special a first kiss was and could not bring myself to deprive them of that. Katy and Jessica joined quickly, and all eventually convinced Chelsea to join as well. They quickly came up with rules. If you landed on someone of the same sex, kissing was optional, and the kiss had to last at least 10 seconds. I gave up a coke bottle I had in my bag, and they started. Soon Amanda and Ricky were kissing, to the cheers and wolf calls of the others. I laughed, glad they were havening a good time. Tom turned to me. “Hey Jake, can you play too?” Surprised, I didn’t answer. Jessica eagerly chimed in: “Yeah, we can’t play right with only 3 boys!” After several minutes of this, I gave in and sat down next to Tom. The bottle was spun, and Tom and Chelsea ended up together. As the game progressed, the kisses were longer, the embraces tighter, the hands of the boys placed lest modestly. Finally, a spin of the bottle landed on me. I wasn’t sure what to day. Tom, seeing my petrified stance, gave the bottle a spin and it landed on Amanda. Grinning, she quickly came over and sat beside me. I looked at her apprehensively. At 16, I’d never had a girlfriend and had never kissed a girl. I had only some doubts, which vanished as soon as I saw her young cleavage through her shirt. Her breasts were still small, developing lumps- my favorite. Seeing my lusty gave, Amanda pulled me close to her and our lips touched. The effect was like magic. Unconsciously, my arms wrapped around her back and I pulled her close. Several seconds passed, which seemed to me to have been hours or even days. This girl’s lips were some of the sweetest things I had ever tasted, and I felt a bulge growing in my jeans. Feeling it, I quickly let her go. I was surprised to see a happy yet disappointed look on her young face. She sat back down and the game continued. Eventually, Katy took a place in Terrance’s lap and they kissed passionately. The game broke apart at this point as everyone found a partner and got busy. The room was soon filled with soft slurping sounds. I was shocked to find Amanda in my lap, an excited look on her face. She pulled me close, and again we kissed. Our lips met, and a surge of electricity seemed to pass between them. I felt her tongue pressing at my lips and opened them. Part of my brain screamed that this was wrong, remembering the possible illegality of the matter. But lust won over this logic. I sucked her tongue, tasting her sweet saliva. Her hands traveled my back, and mine slowly drifted lower and lower until I found her young butt. I gently squeezed it, and she seemed to moan into my lips. She brought herself fully onto my lap and my fully erect cock beneath my pants. Feeling it, she grinned at me. We fell over onto the floor and made out in passionate bliss. After 10 minutes had gone by, she got up. Worried that she was mad, I did as well. Surprisingly, she took my hand and led me into Tom’s bedroom. My heart was now pounding from fear, anticipation, and lust. She locked the door and we again began to kiss. I felt her hand on my back and mine on her juicy butt. We fell into the bed together. I broke our kiss and laid behind her, fondling her tiny young breasts through her shirt. She moaned approvingly, urging me to continue. I squeezed them lightly and heard her softly gasp. My hand felt the bottom of her T-Shirt and I asked for permission. “Yes, please yes…..” she whispered quietly. I tugged it up and off her head. My hands traveled down her smooth young chest. My hands found those sweet little breasts, and I was shocked to find that she wore no bra. I carrased her soft skin and squeezed ever so slightly. “Mmmm…yes….oh..” she moaned quietly, her eyes shut tight. My fingers found her tiny nipples, and I played with each one, swirling and poking them. I felt her shaking in my arms and her breathing pick up. I climbed out from behind her and laid her down. She gave me a look of disappointment, replaced by one of pure pleasure as my lips found her breasts. I softly kissed the sweet skin around them, them kissed a path to her tits. I took one into my mouth tentatively and sucked it gently, licking it with my eager tongue while playing with her other nipple. I switched back and forth between the two, then gave her another passionate kiss on the lips. My hands found her pants, and I gave them the slightest of tugs while looking for her permission. Eyes closed, she mumbled a brief “yes……..please……oh yes….” . Pulling her to her feet, I unbuttoned her jeans and slid them off her. I was now face to face with a pair of soft pink panties. I pulled them off as well. Her clothes now formed a neat pile in the corner. I surveyed her entire body for the first time. Her sweet face, those gorgeous breasts, all down to her almost hairless pussy. Her skin was soft and slightly tanned and seemed to glow in sheer beauty. I was in love with her beauty, all resisting parts of my brain were long gone. I now lived my ultimate fantasy. My lips found her virgin pussy. I sucked her outer folds softly, then got hard. My tongue reached out, into the depths of her tight pussy. I drank her taste, a sweet taste that seemed to be the very nectar of life, the greatest thing ever to pass my lips. She was now moaning passionately, her hands on my hair, urging me on. I grew more and more enthusiastic, eventually fucking her small pussy with my tongue. She feel onto the bed and rested her legs on my shoulder, moaning and squirming. Suddenly, I felt her hands seize my head, pushing me away from the object of my greatest dreams, my sweetest desires. She pulled at my shirt, pulling it from my chest. Kissing my chest, her hands found my pants and she removed them. Then, I felt her hands slowly pushing down my boxers. The feel of her hands on my waist made me shiver in disbelief and anticipation. My cock sprung out eagerly, hitting her lightly on the wrist. She gasped, a look of indescribable wonder on her face. “I’ve………..never seen one……….before..” She said quietly. “Can I….touch it.?” I gasped a “yes, please!”. Her small hand found my cock, and I almost lost it right there. The feeling was incredible, indescribable. I felt her pulling it slightly, and looked down to see her move her mouth around it, swirling her tongue around it. I gasped, my eyes rolling into my head. Her hands felt around to my butt and started to move me back and forth.I was in paradise, softly fucking this tiny girls mouth. My balls started to churn with bubbling cum, and I moaned a warning to her. She began to suck me head so hard I gasped. She pulled me faster and faster, harder and harder. I grew more wild the closer my orgasm hit. I felt the cum coming and buried all 6 inches of myself up to the hilt in her mouth. I felt the first gobs of cum shoot from my dick and into her mouth, felt her tongue lapping up every last bit of it. I fucked her mouth until my supply was gone. I collapsed onto the bed, her beside me. “That was….incredible” I whispered. “Hell yeah……. my pussy feels so good now…” she replied. We laid there in each other’s arms for several minutes. My hand found her pussy, and I began to finger her. Her body shook and she moaned louder and louder. The louder she was, the harder I pressed. She came on my fingers in a blast of sweet girl cum. I liked one off and offered her the other. She sucked it, tasting herself for the first time. She feel asleep in my arms. I woke her around 10:30 We both wanted so desperately to continue, but we were exhausted and there was simply no time. We put our clothes back on and kissed for the final time that night- a kiss I have no words for. Then, we left the room. I gathered up all the neighbor kids from their various posts- most of whom were making out, none had gone nearly as far a Amanda and I- and took them all home. Amanda’s house was last. Before she left me, she hugged me tightly. “Will we do more one day?” I whispered, praying the answer was yes. “Of course” she said, and with a smile disappeared from my arms and into her home. I watched her as she left, my eyes focused on that sexy butt of hers. I walked back and roused Tom from a state of semi-sleep, reminding him that he needed to wash up. I asked him if he wanter a shower or bath, and to my surprise he vouched for a bath. I turned to leave him to his bath when his voice came from behind me. “Please….can you help me?” Shocked, yet remembering our past experience, I agreed. He stripped naked in front of me. His penis again caught my attention. It was now fully hard at around 3 inches and deep red. I helped him into the warm water and bathed him. I started with his back, chest and legs. My hands brought the washcloth up his legs and towards his crotch, and he shivered involuntarily. I washed his penis carefully massaging his sensitive balls and doing nothing to aid his raging boner. I ran the rag from his base to the very tip of his head, and he gasped. Lust took over for the both of us. I took his penis in my hand and began jerking him off. His moans and gasps propelled me. My hand got faster and faster, until his wild thrashing threw water everywhere. I felt his cock begin to twitch in my hand and new he was about to cum. I lowered my lips to his cock and sucked his sensitive head. This was simply to much for Tom. With a desperate yell of pleasure and last magnificent thrash, cum erupted from his cock into my waiting mouth. I reveled in its sweet taste and sucked every drop of it. Since he was so young there really wasn’t much, but I didn’t tell him that. Taking off my clothes, I joined him in the tub. I stopped to drain some water to keep the thing from overflowing and settled down next to him. His hand found my cock and began jerking my off. His was too sensitive from its wild ride earlier. My hand found the base of his ass below his balls and rubbed it slightly. His wild pumping increased as I slid my finger into his soft young crack. I did not know what I was doing, only that it was great for both of us. My little finger found his tiny asshole and slipped in. He shouted in pleasure and his hand became a blur on my cock. I fingered his asshole until I felt the familiar churning in my balls. I eased my finger out of him. Tom quickly realized what was happening and bent over my hips. My cock almost exploded as the second pair of young lips that night touched it. He sucked me passionately for the next few minutes until I blew my load in his mouth. It wasn’t much, thanks to Amanda, but some leaked out of the side of his mouth anyway. I wiped it off with my finger and let him suck it off. We stayed long enough for me to wash his ass and wearied hole, then dried each other off. I put him to bed with a careful pat on the stomach. I returned to the couch and dozed off, my mind a flurry of thoughts over the two people I had experienced that night. Only one thing was for certain in my mind: I was sure as heck going to babysit more often!
This concludes the “Tom” series, at least for now. My next story will have much to do with this one- thats all I’m saying. As usual, PLEASE LEAVE COMMENTS. I always want to do better. I appreciate the time taking to rate my story and leave comments, and I thank every who does in advance.

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Megan At Last : Part III (Conclusion)

This is the third and final installment of the “Megan At Last” series. I will begin work on a new series soon, so please keep looking out for a new story from me! Thanks all for your support and positive criticism! 😀