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Secret Urges
Secret Urges
Yes…we all have them. No one can control what we think. Let’s listen to some of those who choose to ‘reveal’ those…’secret urges’.
We’ll just call these two.. John and Mary.
John tells about his….
Well….nobody knew but me, but I was getting a secret urge to fuck my step daughter Mary. Damn she was so sexy. She was slim, and had long brown hair down to her sweet looking ass. She liked the attention I gave her. She came in the living room with her little roller skating outfit on. She sat by me on the couch and leaned over to put her skates on. No bra, and as her blouse fell open at the top, I saw the cutest little tits I’d ever seen, but with good sized nipples. They just barely jiggled as she put her skates on. Of course I tried to not get caught looking down her blouse at her little tits.
She caught me.
She smiled and said quietly….”What are you looking at, I have little tits.” with a big smile. I got brave and said: “I love little tits, and yours are perfect.” She got a little embarrassed and looked down her own blouse. “You like these?” she said. I said: “Don’t tell anyone I said so, but I think they are beautiful…shhhhhh.”
Well she liked that! From that point on she started making sure I got a look at her tits, every chance she got. She started leaving her blouses unbuttoned at the top. She wore tight tops that show off her nipples. She loved the attention as I now made it a point to look at them and smile with delighted eyes. She would leave her robe open at the top and parade in front of me. When her mom wasn’t looking, she would reach her hand up and open her robe up and squeeze her tits for my attention, and she sure got it.
One morning as soon as her mom left for work, she ask me to come in her bedroom. She had me lay down and she got on top of me. She had on her long yellow night gown, which zipped all the way up the front. She had it unzipped to below her tits. Now her tits were just below my face.
She had this little devilish smile on her face. She held her arms stiff beside me so I could see her tits perfectly. We both smiled. She said: “You love to look at my tits, don’t you.” I replied with a: “Oh god… yes I do. I’m in heaven looking at them right now. Do you like to feel your own tits.?” I asked.
She said quietly…”Yes I do, I love play with my nipples, they tingle when I do that.” She slid closer up on me. Bringing her tits very close to my face. She whispered: (“….did you want to feel them?”) My answer was my hands reaching up thru the open robe and feeling those little jewels. Her eyes closed as she started rocking back and forth on my tummy.
I gently played with her nipples and she moaned quietly. I pulled her to me and I started sucking on her tits. She began to breathe hard and kept rocking her pussy on my tummy. Her arms began to get tired, so she slowly dropped down on me still sucking on her tits. She still rocked her pussy on me. My hands came up to hold her tits as I sucked on them. Now she moaned a little louder. She was really getting turned on, and began to scoot down. She continued until her pussy was right on my boner. She jumped a little and gasp as her clit rubbed over my boner. Now she rocked more.
I moved my hands to her ass and joined in her rocking hips. She started a continuous little moaning as each rock was moving my boner over her clit. She was into dry humping me, real good. She reached back and started pulling her night gown up and up. Now her bare pussy was on my boner with only my pajama bottoms separating her pussy from my boner. She continued to rock and moan. I then felt her hand on my boner trying to get it out. I reached down and pulled my pajama bottoms down as my boner sprung up between her legs.
She took my boner and laid it flat against my tummy. Now she began a slide on my boner. Her pussy stroked it with each slide. My boner was so close to going in her pussy, one little adjustment and it was going in. I knew she was on the pill. Her mom had told me, so I was going to let it happen. She reached down and guided the head of my boner in. In short strokes, she worked it in and started in fucking me with her sliding fuck. She never stopped her little moans.
I didn’t know if she had sex before or anything about her sex life. She was fucking me with about 1/3 of my boner in her. I squeezed her ass and moved with her fucking motion. She speeded up her fucking and moaning. She was working up to climax. I was going to cum and soon. I kept pushing a little deeper with each stroke. She opened her legs wider to help it all get in. He body began to tremble and….I shot a big load in her. She shuddered and moaned loud.
She just kept on fucking my shooting boner. She stiffened her body up and moaned a long moan, then collapsed on me. She still moved her pussy slightly back and forth on my boner.
A few years later, Mary recalled how she felt at the time and about a secret urge she had, that John fulfilled for her.
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I was young and no boys paid much attention to me at our small school. At home John did, and I needed that. I was sexually attractive to him and that made me feel wonderful. I knew he liked my little tits….so I used them to get more attention from him. I had sex once. It was so quick I just ended up with cum in me and the boy left. John was a man and he treated me so cool. He got me aroused and hot to the point I wanted to fuck him….so I did.
Now our secret urges are both getting fulfilled every time mom’s away…or….we can sneak it….but….I had one secret urge left.
This sounds crazy, but I wanted to fuck John right next to mom, while she was passed out drunk. This was my ultimate secret urge. I don’t know why, but the thought of doing that made me so hot and turned on, I just waited for the opportunity to do it. Mom would drink way to much and would pass out. When she was passed out, nothing woke her up and she snored.
I immediately wanted to sneak a fuck with John, every time. That night came. They had lot’s of people over. John only had a couple of drinks, I snuck a couple myself.
Mom got….completely drunk as usual. John and I walked her to their bedroom and dumped he in bed. We undressed her and covered he up.
He looked at me smiling, and I smiled back. We went around to the other side of the bed and we started kissing and feeling us. We slowly got us naked and we slipped under the covers into their bed. My heart was racing with excitement as I began stroking his boner. He turned me and began to lick my pussy. Oh My God….no boy or man had ever done the before.
I couldn’t dare moan, but his tongue was driving me crazy. I looked at his boner. I knew men like to have girl suck on them. So for the first time…I put my lips on the end of his boner. He jumped a little. It was warm and my mouth got it all slick. In the mean time my pussy was humping his face in a race for a climax that was building in me. I put all I could of his boner in my mouth and started stroking it. He must have liked it as he thrust his boner up to my mouth. Our motions all got together with my jacking, my fucking his face and his thrusting his boner in my mouth…..
Mom moved with all the shaking of the bed.
We froze. She sat up away from us and stumbled in to take a pee. John pulled me close to him and we froze. Mom came back, bumping into things and plopped in bed. Within minutes, she was snoring again……whew!!! Now I was really sexually excited with that close call. I got hyper with Johns boner and jacked it fast and sucked as hard as I could. His lips locked on my clit as his fingers found a good spot inside my pussy.
I started to tremble and I climaxed big, I couldn’t help but shake with a muffled moan…then hot cum shot in my mouth. I wasn’t expecting it and almost gagged on it as he shot more warm slick cum in my mouth. I loved the feeling of it and licked the head as he continued shooting it. He was squirming with his muffled moans too.
Mom just snored.
It was the ultimate sneak and it was the best cums we ever had so far. I held his boner in my mouth as he kept massaging my clit with his tongue. We just bask in the ultra high we were having. We held everything until we got some air in us. I held some cum in my mouth and savored it. I wanted this to last and last as it happened right next to mom, as she slept……..
My secret urge….fulfilled.
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The next day..
I picked up a newspaper and it read: This story written by blueheatt at xnxx.com/stories. I put it down and continued telling this story.
We just love to sneak it whenever we can. One of my favorites is this…..
On days when I know mom is going to the grocery store, I wear no panties. All day I know I’ll be ready when she leaves..
Before she‘s even left, John’s hand is already feeling my tits. His other hand has already slipped fingers in my wet pussy right behind her back. Sometimes I’ve got him unzipped and his boner out as she walks out to the car. I’m bent over the arm of the couch and he’s putting his boner in me as she gets in the car. I’m already moaning as she starts the car. Johns boner is fucking me hard as his big hands feel my ‘growing’ tits. I can now moan loud, with mom gone. John’s hot fucking makes me climax as soon as I feel his big loads of cum shooting in me… He then always carries me to my bed and after a while,
we fuck again. I hold his boner in me tight so he won’t take it out…we both fall asleep, knowing that mom will eventually come home….
I guess we just love the risk…..
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Mom takes a very, very long time grocery shopping. John and I knew something might be going on with her. We found out later she had an urge to fuck the handsome grocery store produce man in the back room…
……so she does,…. every trip.
John and I,….well..
we don’t mind at all….
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Black Lace
Clint was your average American teen. At 16 he was a skinny 5’10” weighing 140 pounds. He was active on the swim team and ran cross country, which kept him lean and trim. His swim coach mandated that all male swim team members to remove body hair, but Clint was already ahead. Clint loved having a smooth body and had shaved any resemblance of hair from any part of his body other than his head.
The year when Clint turned 13 and began to go through puberty, he began to notice the figure of girls more and more. He stared at the high schoolers budding bodies, he admired their supple breasts and the forms stuffed inside their tight jeans. He often fantasized of removing their jeans and admiring the secrets that lay within.
But along with the girl’s bodies, he admired the males as well. In the locker room before swim team meets and practices he admired their smooth torsos, their firm abs, and those well-defined bulges in their tight black speedos.
Even though Clint was an attractive male, he was largely inexperienced sexually. The only sexual activity he had participated in was a short make-out session with a former girlfriend. This led to a lot of pent up sexual frustration that he took out by visiting numerous porn sites and stroking himself into sexual bliss. On one of these ventures a slight miss click led him to a page filled with men in very skimpy underwear. Clint’s member jumped in his boxers as he viewed in amazement these men’s packages held in by only a small piece of fabric. Clint had to try it himself.
Having no such garments in his possession, Clint ventured to the local department store to try and acquire some. He walked through the men’s underwear department and noticed no such garments. That’s when he came to the realization that they were women’s underwear. Not wanting to be outted by buying women’s underwear Clint walked discretely through the womens underwear dept and eyed the garments as he passed. HE did this a few times to find some that he liked he saw a three pack of small black lacy boy shorts that he knew that he wanted. So he grabbed a shirt from the mens dept and then walked past and grabbed a pack of the small lacy briefs. He proceeded to the self-checkout and made it out of the store unnoticed.
He rushed home and tried them on. They were really tight, as he realized that a women’s small was smaller than a men’s. He pulled them up and admired his new clothes as he stood in front of the mirror. Clint checked his watch and realized that he had to go to a meeting. He reached to pull off the lacy underwear, but decided what the hell and left them on as he slipped on his skinny jeans and headed to the junior class meeting.
After the meeting he was talking to his friend Mark. Mark suggested that Clint come over and hang out and drink a few beers. Clint quickly checked with his parents who were okay with it so he left with Mark.
At Mark’s they watched TV and drank a few beers until late in the night they decide to go to bed. They both went to Marks room and Mark rolled out a sleeping bag for Clint to sleep in. With the alcohol in Clint’s system he forgot the secret that lay beneath his jeans, he unfastened his button and pulled off his jeans right in front of Mark revealing his brand new lacy underwear.
“Clint what are you wearing?”
Clint stammered, “Um, just some underwear.”
“Clint, I have been with enough girls to know that those are chick shorts.”
“Yeah they are,” Clint replied with shame.
“They look good on you.” Mark said as he eyed Clint’s smooth body in the tight lacy boy shorts. Clint was taken aback, but turned on. Was his friend checking him out?
“Thanks” he replied blushing as Mark raised off the bed. Mark walked over to him and lightly grazed his fingertips across the front of Clint’s underwear.
Not a work was said as Mark continued to eye Clint’s smooth body he ran his hands down Clint’s chest as he approached closer until their shirtless torsos were touching and their faces only inches apart. Clint closed his eyes and went for a kiss that Mark greedily returned. Their kiss was long and passionate. Mark’s hands continued to roam over Clint’s body as Clint’s went down the back of Mark’s boxers and cupped his smooth butt cheeks.
Clint was overwhelmed with desire he kissed Mark deeper his tongue roaming his friends mouth. His hand’s ventured to the front of Mark’s boxers and cupped his hardening member. Clint dropped to his knees and inhaled the musk of his friend he stared up at Mark seductively and gripped his friends boxers in his teeth and pulled them down exposing his smooth, six inch, circumsized member. He grabbed it between his fingers and stroked it slowly bringing a gasp from Marks lips. Clint moved closer and opened his mouth. He slowly licked the head of the dick in front of him. The taste of the precum driving him further. He lapped at it greedily bringing waves of pleasure to his friend. Finally Clint opened his mouth fully and placed Mark’s dick in it and sucked Mark moaned loudly.
Many thoughts entered Clint’s head as he bobbed up and down on Mark’s shaft. Was he gay? Was Mark gay? How had things progressed so quickly? Why was he enjoying this so much? Then it dawned on him that he did not care. He was reveling in the moment, he had a hot naked guy in front of him, a hard dick in his mouth and a hard dick in his tight black lace boy shorts.
Clint grabbed Mark’s ass cheeks tightly as he continued to suck on his friends dick. “Man, I’m going to cum,” Mark moaned as he grabbed the back of Clint’s head and forced his dick all the way down Clint’s throat as his dick erupted. Stream after stream poured down Clint’s throat, he tried to swallow it all but some dribbled out. Mark pulled his dick out, and sat down on his bed. Clint took a finger and scooped up the excess and greedily licked it up. He stood up and faced Mark.
“What just happened?” Clint asked still wearing only his black lace underwear.
“You’re sexy ass just gave me a killer blowjob. I guess I should confess, I’m bisexual. I have never had an experience with a guy until now, seeing you in those shorts drove me over the edge.”
Clint sat down on Marks naked lap and said “I’m glad it did,” as he kissed him deeply. Clint’s erection was pressed tightly against Mark’s six pack abs. Mark pulled away and pushed Clint away coyly. Mark stood up and bent over his bed. He reached around and spread his hairless ass cheeks. Clint didn’t need telling on what he needed to do. He slowly pulled his feminine underwear off to expose his hard five inch dick. He stepped out of them and rubbed the head of his dick up and down his friends crack. A moan of anticipation escaped Mark’s lips. Clint’s dick was already coated in a coat of precum he guided the head of his dick to his friends hole, and slowly began pushing it in. Mark moaned and slammed backward taking all of Clint’s dick in his virgin ass. Mark was filled with pleasure and pain but wanted more.
“Fuck me!” he yelled. Clint complied quickly and began to slowly fuck the tight muscular ass in front of him. “Harder” Mark moaned. Clint picked up the pace till he was slamming his dick in as hard as he can go. Mark was in pure bliss, as was Clint. Clint knew that he wouldn’t last long.
He yelled “I am going to cum”
Mark replied “On my face.” So Clint pulled at as Mark turned over. Mark grabbed Clint’s dick and stroked it. Clint moaned and tensed up as he came. He sprayed cum on Marks face and his chest. Mark lapped up the cum around his mouth with his tongue with a smile as Clint dropped down and licked the cum off of Marks buff chest.
They both laid down on the bed Mark cuddled behind a naked Clint and the fell asleep
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What Hides in Lexi’s Silence (edit)
Hi there,
I got all my stories deleted a while ago, and some of them I’m editing and sharing them again.
This is a slightly different version of the original, with small reworks and corrections.
A2O
Mum and Aunt made me cum… Wtih their feet
Hidden passion’s 5 story less spaced out and touched up
SEX AND TRAGEDY: My Story: Part 1
When I was fourteen, my life was a mixed bag. I experienced love, but I was not happy. Read on, and you’ll see why . . .
Millie Part 2
Millie and me plus one makes three.
Nursing Mr Peters
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dirty back roads
Once upon a time, in a small town near you, there lived a little girl. Not just any little girl… no, she was a special little girl. She knew she was special because her daddy told her so. Thats also how she knew her daddy loved her. She knew a few other things, but for the most part, her youth prevented her from grasping most other than the most basic truths. Her youth also afforded her a beautiful imagination, and she would spend hours alone, amusing herself with most anything.
Sometimes she would pretend she lived alone in the woods behind her house, except her house wasn’t there, and she was the queen of the forest and all the animals in the kingdom would obey her. Other times she would climb the highest branches of the big old oak out front and imagine that she was the owl that would often call to her in the night. Some evenings, inside the house, sitting at her father’s feet she would pretend she was riding a magic carpet high in the sky. It was a good thing that her imagination was interesting to her… she had a lot of time to herself.
Her father worked long hours on their farm, and her mother had vanished long enough ago that the little girl sometimes wondered if she ever existed or if her memory of her was just another thing she imagined. Daddy never talked about mommy, so neither did she. Infact daddy didn’t talk about much at all, and with no brothers or sisters around, it’s a wonder she had any vocabulary at all. Thankfully she was quite adroit at using a radio – she had her own battery-operated portable fm radio that was always by her side, as was the old farm dog Rufus.
Sometimes daddy would get frustrated with her and the radio. If she didn’t turn it off when he asked, he’d take it from her and place it on a high shelf out of her reach. Fortunately for both of them she was rather obedient and rarely crossed her father on purpose. If daddy drank too much from certain bottles, he’d sometimes react a bit more harshly, and might take her over his knee. It hurt a bit, but frankly, she didn’t mind the physical contact. Besides, after her punishment, daddy would always hold her tight and tell her how much he loved her and how special she was. He would shower her with kisses and whisper in her ear all these things. Some nights he wouldn’t let her go until he had fallen asleep with her in his arms. She was so fond of these moments with her father. The little girl craved his love, but knew better than to ask for it – although she would occasionally disobey him just for the attention.
One night she was listening to the radio and quietly drawing a picture on the floor, when a song came on that her daddy did not like to hear. She could identify it from the first three notes and would usually quickly shift the dial. She figured she try to let the song play through for once, as it seemed to strike a long lost memory in herself, but a memory so distant and fuzzy that she may never understand it. Daddy was nearly done one of his bottles and his head was hanging down against his chest. About halfway into the song he started to grunt and come to life. He opened his eyes and tried to focus on the culprit as the chorus began to play for the third time. He threw his bottle at the radio and yelled for the girl to turn it off. The bottle hit her instead and knocked her out cold as the music blared on. He rose from his chair and stumbled the few feet to where she lay next to the radio and with a swift kick sent the radio across the room just as the song was ending. He looked down and saw his daughter lying at his feet and immediately felt shame. He picked her up and held her and told her he was sorry and whispered how much he loved her in her ear and told her how special she was. He weaved through the empty house, holding her close as he took her up to her bedroom. He tried to gently lower her onto her bead, but lost his balance and flopped her limp body down with his following close behind. Feeling the soft surface under him, he almost instantly fell asleep, laying across his daughters legs.
Sometime later he woke, and in his drunken sleepy state, confused perhaps by the fact that there was a body under him, he felt in the darkness and found the bare, smooth skin protruding from under his waist. he rolled to the side and curled up next to the body – something he had missed for so long – and continued to trace the lines of the exposed flesh with his fingers. He fell in and out of sleep, but his dreams became heavy with thoughts of lusty adventures and each time he awoke his arousal was more and more apparent until he finally unleashed himself, stiff and ready. In the darkness he clambered over the petit body and pawed at her bedclothes until he had found his target. With a more than a little effort he steadied himself over her and fed his hardness into her.
His relief was almost instant as he felt himself transported to another time. He thrust himself deeply into this warm petite body. Oblivious to the reality that he was indeed fucking the virginity right out of his very young daughter. Fortunately for her she was still unconscious, and feeling no pain as his thick cock tore through her tight little hole and gripped his shaft with the velvety sweet pinkness that was her tiny vagina. His strokes became shorter as his body stiffened and his final thrust erupted with so many years of unspent lust. He shuddered and collapsed onto her small form, rolling over and falling fast asleep.
He awoke to the sun streaming across his face, and he licked his parched lips, as he took in his surroundings – realizing he was not in his own bed, but in his daughters’. He tried to remember how he got there, but it was all a blur. He rolled over and saw his daughter asleep beside him, a trickle of blood on her forehead. He figured she must have hurt herself last night, and he fell asleep comforting her. He lovingly brushed her hair from her cheek and thanked the stars for giving him such a sweet girl. She stirred a little and smiled when she opened her eyes and saw her daddy right there smiling back at her. She asked him why he was in her bed, and he kissed her forehead and told her she’d had an accident. She couldn’t remember hurting herself, but figured that must be why there was a stinging feeling between her legs. They both shrugged it off and got on with the day.
That evening she was laying on her stomach drawing and listening to the radio. Her father was drinking again and remembering a vivid dream he had last night. He was in an unusually good mood this evening, which he attributed to his special dream, so he asked his daughter to come and show him her drawing. She happily pranced over to him and proudly presented him with her latest masterpiece. It was a fairly accurate drawing of the dog, but with a very large red penis sticking out of his belly! She had drawn old Rufus this way because all day his big red dick had been wagging and he’d been sniffing at her injured crevice. She didn’t understand why her father was upset with her, but he was. He crumpled up her drawing and hauled her up over his knee. She squirmed as he undid his belt and pulled it free from his trousers and hitched up her skirt and ripped off her panties and took the strap to her good and hard until her cheeks were bright pink and she was sobbing. He hoisted her up into his arms and held her, cooing in her ear how he loved her, and how sorry he was to have to punish her. She was his special girl. They held each other so tightly. She was exhausted from crying and quickly fell asleep in his arms as he held her. Passing out himself sitting upright in his chair, his daughters little body draped over his.
He had no idea that his trousers had come loose when he abruptly pulled his belt off – heck, he’d completely forgotten he’d even punished his little angel. No these things were far from his thoughts when he awoke and couldn’t figure out how his cock had found it way between his daughters thighs. Granted she was straddling him, as she often did when she slept in his lap – but his hard naked sex flesh was touching what felt like her naked sex flesh. The thought made him twitch, and he reached his hands down over her buttocks and slipped his fingers between her thighs to feel what was going on. It was true! His cock was resting in her little outer slit. This was so wrong, but it felt so good. he moved his hands back up to her waist and hugged her a little. This caused her body to push down against him a little and felt nice on his cock. This was so wrong, he knew… but what harm could come of it? He rhythmically hugged her for a few minutes, until his guilt overcame him and he carried her off to her bed and disappeared into his bedroom to take his matters into his own hands. It didn’t take him long to find relief. The naughty taboo of awaking with his cock practically inside his daughter had turned him on. he figured it was harmless to think about her lips hugging his shaft while his hand did all the work.
His load unburdened, he quietly headed to the toilet. As he walked past his daughters room, he looked in and saw her splayed out on the bed just as he had left her. He decided it to tuck her in, and as he approached her he could see her little pussy. His cock twitched as he gazed – drinking in the feeling. His hands went for the sheet to cover her, but his lustful mind took hold and he instead ran his fingers along her leg. His thumb glided upward over her soft naked slit. He was so tempted to part those lips, to see what treasures the held. He knew it was wrong. So wrong. But his desires had unleashed themselves and clouded his judgement. He hovered over her and pulled at her lips with his thumb, parting the puffy little flesh into two halves. His cock got was starting to get hard again as he pushed his thumb into her. He leaned down and drank in her scent – so tempted to taste her. He pushed his thumb in further and felt her velvety insides. He slowly watched his thumb come out of her, her lips closing neatly behind him, as if he’d never even touched her. He ran his thumb under his nose and just stood there over her sleeping body. He closed his eyes and imagined the feeling of being inside her. Imagining the shameful wanton desires he was faced with, his hand found his way to his cock and there, in front of his special little girl he began to stroke himself again. He kept his eyes closed, perhaps thinking this would make it less wrong – he thought he could fool himself into making it all okay. He stood and stroked and the world disappeared and he was just about to cum when he open his eyes. To his shock he saw his old dog driving his tongue up inside his baby girl. It blew his mind to see such a thing and shortly it blew his load, too. As soon as he had pumped himself dry, he quickly shooed the dog away. He had not been very careful at aiming and had shot his load all over his daughters nightie… but who could blame him – i mean just witnessed his dog giving his daughter a licking of a lifetime. He pulled up her sheets over her legs, and tired to hide evidence of his presence. She stirred only slightly as he tried to wipe off his cum from her clothes. He knew she was a sound sleeper, but was frankly surprised that she had not woken at all from any of the special attention she had gotten this evening.
The next day he watched her for signs. His guilt was getting the better of him, and he was convinced that she was now a changed person, damaged. He knew he could never do anything like that again, and would have to keep it in his head, and in his bedroom from now on. He was lucky that she didn’t wake up last night. He set off to work around the farm, and left her to do her chores around the house. She washed up the breakfast dishes and went up to her room to strip the beds. Being so young and slight she often had to struggle to get the heavy blankets off of her fathers bed. Today was no different, and she tugged them slowly off the mattress exposing the sheets. Her fathers dark grey sheets had white stains all over them. There origins were unkown to her. She’d never seen anything like this before. She shrugged and set off to the washer with an armload of dirty sheets. She could barely see over the heap she was carrying, and nearly tripped over the dog. She set the clothes to wash and set about cleaning the bathroom. She was busily bent over the tub, scouring the tile when Rufus came in behind her. She wondered what was up with him these past few days, his behavior had been odd. Just as she was about to stand up, she felt something strange between her legs. She bolted up and turned, feeling between her thighs dumfoundedly. Rufus pushed his nose between her legs and she saw what was causing the sensation. His long tongue was sliding up along her panties, bathing her inner thighs in his slobbery love. She giggled and watched him tickle her some more. It felt really nice. She wondered if it would tickle even more if she took off her panties, so she slid them off and Rufus dove right in. His tail wagging vigorously. It still tickled, but in a different way… she was a little jolted by the feeling at times. It was like her dog had an electric tongue. Her heart was beginning to race, and her breathing was becoming shallow and quick. She stumbled backwards and sat hard on the edge of the tub. Gripping the porcelain as she has her first little orgasm. She had no idea what just happened, but she sure felt good. Rufus was still happily licking at her, but it was too much for her to take all of a sudden, so she pushed his head away, and gave him a kiss on the brow and told him to go outside. He sat down where he was and wouldn’t budge. She shrugged and went back to work. She turned back to scrubbing the tub, and in an instant Rufus was on top of her. He easily pinned her little body under his, and there was no way she could physically remove him. She told him to get down, but he would not. He always obeyed her. What was wrong with him these days, she wondered. Before she could think another thought, she felt something poking at her where he had licked her. The poking quickly turned into something else entirely, as she felt an invasion so immediate and all encompassing that she surrendered all thought of escape. She felt something inside her. It was large. It was hot. It seemed to be re-entering her over and over, at a rapid pace. It didn’t hurt, it actually felt a little nice. not quite as nice as the tongue tickling. But it did make her feel funny, just in a different way. She was just getting used to the rhythm of his movements when Rufus shifted his grip and pulled her body tighter to his as she felt the intrusion slow and swell. She could feel his body begin to relax over her. His soft fur against her bum. His grip on her hips lessened, but he stayed over her. She remained under him, pinned, perhaps in shock, but her mind was reeling from all these new sensations.
She heard her daddy come in for lunch. She immediately felt worried, because it was her job to prepare it, and she’d been unable to, thanks to the dog. He walked into the bathroom and to his amazement found his baby girl and Rufus entangled in an unlikely pairing. He scolded the dirty old hound and swatted harshly at his rump. This gave old Rufus a start, and he tried to run, but the poor girl seemed stuck to him. As he tried to make a hasty exit, he was slowed to a crawl, dragging the now cumbersome waif with him. The girl’s father turned the shower nozzle on them both. Cold water aimed directly at their ailment, and within seconds the dog was free to scamper off and hide from his angry master. His daughter seemed no worse for wear, so he asked her about what had happened. She told him everything, unabashedly so. He could feel his cock twitching as she described how her virginity had just been taken, and how it felt. She told him about the tickling and the funny feeling. She told him about how good it all made her feel, and that she hoped she could do it again. His cock was hard as a rock by the time she was done recounting her morning. She happily trotted off to hang the laundry and fix lunch – as if it were any other chore day. He was so excited he broke his promise from this morning and hauled his cock out right there in the bathroom – door wide open – imagining everything that had transpired and stroked himself to orgasmic bliss. He even let himself moan loudly as he came. He almost wanted her to catch him in the act. Her innocent acceptance of these events emboldened him, and might just wear down his resolve to be a better daddy.
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How I lost my last and only girlfriend
This is the story of how I lost my girlfriend in this strange kidnapping.
Daisy Gets the Treatment She Wants – ch 04
Daisy is given to the first prisoner and undergoes electric shock (short)
Lucy’s Tale (Part 9)
Part Nine
I was in such a heavenly place, my big strong lover beneath me, expertly ploughing his magnificent tool deep into my bowels as I strummed on my clit which was pulsing and twitching at every live nerve in my body. I felt light headed with the passion of the situation and as I felt the waves of ecstasy begin to sweep through my consciousness, I felt Mike throw me off him and onto my face beside him on the bed, his cock coming out of my bum with a loud pop. In the fog of my mind I heard an uncharacteristic, ‘Fuck, fuck, fuck’ come from his lips and I thought I had hurt him so I lifted to see the look of horror on his face and followed his eyes to look in the doorway.
I let out an involuntary scream and grabbed feebly at a sheet to cover my nudity. John stood in the doorway, a sinister smirk on his face and he started a very slow hand clap as he looked at the two of us on the bed. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mike pull a t-shirt over his crotch and I felt my throat go instantly dry like a desert with the missing moisture beginning to fill my tear ducts. It felt like the hand clapping went on forever and I just wanted the tirade of abuse to begin. Anything would have been better than the silence.
‘Very nice show kids!’, John sneered at us, ‘Not that it was any big surprise of course, not after your blow job in the car last night or the blow job in the morning while you thought we were sleeping!’
Mike and I looked horrified at each other for a split second, the horror obviously clear on our faces.
John snickered in a way I had never heard from him before and he walked slowly towards the bed. I moved back slightly, holding tighter on my sheet. John leant forward and snatched it from me and pulled the t-shirt from Mike at the same time. ‘Nothing to hide from me anymore really is there kids? I mean I have just watched my son fucking my stepdaughter in the arse, what could you possibly hide from me now? And Michael, Michael, Michael! You are never usually this shy around me! Usually you can’t wait to get naked with me!’
I saw Mike drop his head and then he looked me in the eye. I asked him softly, ‘This is the guy?’
Mike just nodded and dropped his head again.
John began slowly pacing around the room, almost talking to himself, ‘So , what to do? Do I tell Lucy’s Mum about this? Would she disown her? ….. Probably!’ then he moved quickly over to me, putting his face close to mine, ‘What do you suggest, you little fucking whore?’
I felt my lips quivering, but out of nowhere, I heard myself saying, ‘Well, maybe I will tell her about you shagging Mike!’
Barely had the words left my lips and I felt myself falling from the bed, the whole side of my face on fire from the slap that John had just delivered. I heard Mike leap at his father and then a thud and John delivered a hard blow into Mike’s gut and sent him reeling back onto the bed
‘You kids had better learn, and fucking quickly, who is in charge here! Do you understand?’
I climbed back onto the bed, my face stinging and went to Mike who was curled on his side.
John roared, ‘I asked you bastards a question, fucking answer me!’
‘We fucking heard you, you CUNT!’ Mike spat back and instantly John leapt forward to hit Mike again but I cringed and put myself between them and screamed for him to stop through my tears. I waited for the blow but none came. I slowly settled back next to Mike and looked over at John. He had sat down on a stool in the corner and was clearly composing himself. I desperately wanted to run from the house and keep running forever. I was completely terrified.
John began to speak slowly, ‘Lucy, that was very brave what you just did and that impressed me. You obviously love my son more than I thought, but I came back here to catch you in your sordid act and we need to clear this up’
I was confused and didn’t know what he meant by ‘Clear it up’ but I chose silence. Mike obviously knew his Dad better and when I saw Mike shake his head slowly and sigh heavily, I instinctively knew that this was not going to be a simple answer.
‘OK Dad, you’ve obviously thought this through before you snuck in here to catch us, what do you want?’ Mike said with the venom still showing defiantly through his tone.
John’s temper began to rise a little again, ‘Watch your fucking mouth Boy! I hold all the cards and you two will do exactly as I say or I will make your lives a living hell and I guarantee you will NEVER see each other again. Do as I say and you can carry on as you seem to have started. It isn’t really a choice, it is my way or Hell and if you talk down to me one more time I will break your fucking jaw, got it?’
I hugged closer to Mike as I saw a tear of defeat drop onto his cheek. Mike was a thick set guy with a fantastic build but his Dad did dwarf him a little. John was a couple of inches taller but quite a bit wider and I for one didn’t want another smack from him. My whole cheek felt as if it had swollen up and it still felt like I had been stung by a hundred wasps. Mike turned to face me and whispered, ‘I don’t think we have much choice baby, I’m sorry’
Just from his words, I felt that he knew what was coming. I suspected some pretty bad things myself now, knowing that John had been fucking his son for some time so was obviously driven by sex and now, here we sat, two naked teens in front of a big, powerful, predator of a man. I whispered back into Mike’s ear, ‘There is nothing he could do which could make me love you less. We said we were in this together, we still are. I’m just very scared Mike!’
Mike looked at me and mouthed, ‘Me too!’
He then looked up at his Dad and said, ‘OK, what do you want Dad?’
John stood up, puffed out his chest and began his list of demands. Dumb shock hit my face from demand number one, and it stayed throughout his list.
‘Firstly, when you next see your Mother Lucy, you are going to tell her that you want to start calling me Daddy! I see that look on your face Lucy, but I like it and you will comply without question. Next, we are going to become much better acquainted.’ With that he walked over to my side of the bed and put his hand straight to my chest and I blocked it with my arm. He raised his left fist and I looked quickly over to Mike and he just gave a sad nod. I lowered my head and my arm and watched John’s hand roughly grab my chest and pinch my nipples until I yelped in pure pain. I liked Mike to be firm but this was different and not so nice.
John then barked an order to Mike to get round his side and remove his pants. He obviously wanted to humiliate Mike in front of me. I refused to let that happen. As Mike pulled John’s pants down, John moved his molesting hand down my belly and roughly started to probe at my pussy. The absolute fear that I felt meant I was bone dry down there and as he prodded and poked I screamed in pain. Mike was pulling his Dad’s pants down and yelled, ‘Please Dad, don’t hurt her!’
John mumbled a sorry, extracted his hand and spat heavily on it and went back to his goal. It still hurt as he rammed two fingers deep inside me but at least it was lubricated a bit now and I managed to open my eyes and stifled a gasp as I saw John beginning to facefuck my lover. The fact of seeing Mike suck his Dad was odd enough but the gasp was for the size of John’s cock. It was at least eight inches and the width was a good 50% thicker than Mike. I watched as my boyfriend took him deep into his mouth and realised that he wasn’t resisting this at all. I suppose part of me should have been angry at him but I quickly saw two benefits. It would be over quicker if we didn’t resist and it would also be less painful. The other side of my brain also saw it as quite erotic and John’s cock was pretty magnificent. Don’t get me wrong here, I was still terrified with a sore face, boobs and pussy from his aggressive fingering and I still wanted to run away but the realisation that we were in a hopeless situation meant my brain was trying to find ways of dealing with it.
After five minutes or so like this, John announced that we should get more comfortable and told us all to go into his bedroom. He pulled the covers off the bed and lay in the middle.
‘Now Lucy!’, he said in a faux nice tone, ‘Would you like to suck Daddy’s dick?’
‘No!’ I said, automatically
Instantly aggressive, John said, ‘Do you really think that is the right fucking answer you little bitch?’
Kicking myself mentally, I started to move towards his angry looking cock saying, ‘OK, yes I would’
I screamed as John grabbed a handful of hair and dragged my head back, ‘Still wrong you little cunt. One more wrong answer and your other cheek will be glowing!’
‘Dad stop it!’ Mike pleaded
‘Shut up Michael, she needs to fucking learn how not to be a spoilt little bitch!’
He released my head and through my sobs I said, ‘Yes Daddy ….. Can I …. Can I please suck your cock?’ I then cringed waiting for another assault, but instead he pulled my head forward and crammed the head of his dick into my mouth, stretching it like never before. I knew straight away that this was not going to be like sucking Mike or my fake cock. It didn’t fit in my mouth properly, let alone my thought. I tried desperately to please him, licking and slurping on him, keeping my teeth as well covered as possible, hoping to hear sounds of encouragement from this huge man.
I received something approaching a compliment as John said to Mike, ‘Not a bad little whore you have here Michael, fuck her arse while she sucks me and do it hard!’
I braced myself as I felt Mike spit on my rear entrance. He obviously didn’t want to enrage his Dad by delaying to get lotion. I braced myself and thanked God that I still had tons of the lube inside me. Mike rammed home his tool in my bum and I fell forward, choking myself on his Dad’s meat and was frantically breathing through my nose. John obviously liked this and began forcing my head down until I began to retch, then he let me get a breather for a split second, then resume the attempted manslaughter! Well, that is how it felt. Under normal circumstances, I would have enjoyed Mike’s buttfucking but the lack of breath for most of this ordeal was killing any pleasure, but as suddenly as it started, John pushed me off him and got up, ordering Mike to carry on but harder. Just as it started to feel good, John barked another unusual order. He told us to resume the exact position that we had when he had arrived. Mike duely rolled over onto his back, spread my legs wide and continued to pound at my back door. I assumed John was just getting off on watching us but Mike whispered in my ear, ‘For fuck’s sake babe, say something to him! Include him before he snaps again!’
My fear rose in an instant, terrified of another attack by my stepfather so as seductively as I could with my heart trying to escape my chest, I looked over at John, slowly rubbed my pussy and said, ‘Daddy, would you please lick my pussy while my big brother fucks my arse?’
John actually smiled, ‘Of course I will Princess, let Daddy make it better!’
I was freaked out by the niceness, I had been half expecting a punch or a knife in the belly as a minimum! Instead, I got a hot frantic tongue lapping at me and I instantly felt my juices begin to flow. John moaned his approval and I genuinely thought that Mike could come in me, John could give me an orgasm and it would be over! Wrong. Very wrong.
Just two minutes into a delightful piece of oral work, John stopped. I looked up to see if there was a problem and I quickly realised that a bigger nightmare loomed. John was repositioning himself between my legs and aiming his monster dick at my little pussy!
‘Daddy! No please don’t! I’m too small and it’s already too tight with Mike in my bum, please don’t!’
Even Mike tried to protest but an order of ‘Shut the fuck up’ silenced us both. Mike was instructed to hold inside me and to hold me still. I screamed as he entered me, begging him to stop. All the skin on my rear end was on fire as he pushed further and further in. I screamed for help, I screamed for my Mum but nothing stopped him getting fully inside me and then he gave the order for Mike to start fucking again. My throat was sore from screaming, my pussy and arse had gone beyond the pain side and was now feeling numb yet I could still feel my juices flowing round John’s cock. I felt him start to remove it and felt relief, only for him to ram it back home again, so being the start of his fucking rhythm. A few minutes later, the pain was immaterial, I was impaled on their cocks, I couldn’t escape and in a haze I saw the carnal lust on John’s face and almost as if I was disconnected from my body, I pulled his head to my left tit and he began to devour it and I heard myself starting to talk dirty to them. Where was this coming from? ‘Come on Daddy, come on Mikey, fuck your little girl, give me your fucking cum!
They banged me so hard and the tightness down there was so extreme, it soon brought them both over the top. Mike shooting first, deep into my bowels and John, pulling out of me and forcing himself into my mouth again and emptied his copious amount of thick goo down my throat. I think I came as well but I truly can’t remember. After they had both pulled out, I looked down to the sheet and saw blood and realised it was coming from me. A touch of my pussy and I discovered that John had stretched me so far, it had actually split the skin a little. I stood up from them, went to the bathroom, locked the door and filled the bath tub. I turned the radio up full and stepped into the tub.
I sat in the warm water, the stinging was almost unbearable. I drew my knees up to my chest and wept.
It was almost half an hour later, the batteries had died on the radio, I was still in the same position, rocking to comfort myself when I heard a soft tapping on the door. I didn’t respond. A few minutes later, more tapping and Mike’s voice, ‘Lucy, it’s me. Dad has gone. Will you let me in please?’
I climbed out of the bath, wrapped my towel round me and opened the door. I didn’t blame Mike but I couldn’t bear being touched just yet. Mike asked if I had done with the bath and climbed in himself. As he sat down, he yelped. I looked over, concerned.
‘Yeah, he fucked my arse before he went. No lube!’
I looked into the water and saw a little redness around his bum. He must have been bleeding too. I threw off my towel and climbed into the now cool water behind Mike and rested my head on his shoulder. All my tears were gone, I was still mentally and emotionally numbed by it all.
‘I don’t think I could do that again Mike, I genuinely wanted to die in there! I think we may have to leave!’
Mike just nodded. We agreed we needed to rest on it and think about it. We soaked for a while and then helped each other dry off. We dressed, went down to the pool and both sat very gently on our chairs. My whole nether regions were in agony despite the aloe vera gel that Mike had helped me apply down there. Normally that would have been a pleasurable experience but my shrieks of pain probably did little to turn Mike on that time!
We sat in silence. No words were going to erase today from my head. I had no idea how we could move forward. The only thing which was focussed, was my love for Michael.
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[Arianna and Kyle pt. 2]
Impatient, I grip your shirt and pull you back to me. My legs are spread and you fit there. If the counter was less tall this would work perfectly. Though we had tried it once at another place, it wasn’t quite right and we’d ended up like animals on the floor, a mess of sticky icing and our own natural solutions to lubricant. I pull at your shirt. Tug at the fabric like an animal, or a woman possessed. You consent and lift it over your head, along with the wifebeater you wore beneath it. I keep my lips away for a moment, licking them as I gaze at the merchandise I have paid for emotionally a hundred times over. “I have missed you. Please, please just give it to me. Take me like you know I like it.” Our eyes are locked together in the most intimate of connections, and you nod silently, lift me up like a baby, or bride. “You’ve missed my big cock, huh? Is your little pussy just drenched waiting for it?” “Babe, you’ve got no idea. I’m surprised the wetness hasn’t leaked through my pants as well because I know my panties are sopping…” I can feel your hardness jump at my words and smirk. I have always had this power of you. And now that we have a chance to be together, I cannot wait to make you shiver and have you love me like I need to be loved.
Impatient as we are, we end up in the living room. I haven’t even been here before. The walls are a dusty kind of red. The flooring is decent, wood, even. From the fluffy berber in the hall I’d kind of had a notion that the interior would match. My eyes leave their survey of the room and fall back to yours, the hazel and green mix I fell in love with making me grin. If nothing else, i had missed you. I’d missed your body. You were strong, all wiry forearms and meaty biceps. Long sinuey legs that bring you to tower over my elegant stature of 5’3. Even if you weren’t amazingly attractive, I had always come to admire the look of you. Something in it appealed to me.
The thing that makes this the most exciting is that this isn’t just your place, and that I shouldn’t even be here at all. I had ditched school after lunch and taken the transit over here, sinking out of the blue and gray building with it’s lockers and permanent smell of b.o. after I’d partaken in pizza and dr. peppers with my girlfriends. It had been spurr of the moment. We weren’t even supposed to see each other that much, if at all, what with my mother being so insistent that 28 was much too old for me with only my 17 years of life.
You set me down gently on a fuzzy brown loveseat, taking several moments to gaze at the prize you worked so hard to win. You had romanced me with caring talk and small gestures, little caresses across my arms or the clap of a hand upon my shoulder. A thoughtful chocolate bar that you’d procured while at the store for cigarettes or a can of pop. We had been friends. Eventually it was only natural that the friendship would get set on fire and become this animalistic need that we had for each other. My breathing was already heavy, coming in irregular spurts and leaving in great huffs as you ran your fingers teasingly across my sensitive, denim clad thighs. My inner muscles tighten in anticipation for what will happen soon and the dampness that had been collecting since I had so stealthily started this little excursion continued to get wetter and wetter. I couldn’t recall a time my once virginal flower had been so ready, so moist. It had been you who had come to claim me so fully and totally. It was still you who I trusted so entirely. I couldn’t imagine being with another man, really. There couldn’t be someone else as sweet.
You were whispering something in my ear about how I was all you could think about. How I cheered you up when you were sad and how you went to sleep with visions of my smile on your eyelids. I just looked at you, trying to study your face. How you could be so happy and so sad at once was something I thought I would never be able to understand. But I had begun to know the feeling all too well myself, and it was not an emotion I cherished. I wanted to erase the lines of worry from your forehead and bring back the lively man that I knew so well.
I tenderly run my smooth palm against the skin of your neck, eventually entwining my fingers in your thick and dark hair. I can feel the shudder that runs through your body as I move my mouth to the ear closest to it. Running my tongue across the sensitive cartiledge first before taking the lobe into my mouth and sucking against the tasteless appendege. You close your eyes from the sensations the small action gives you, and I nibble lightly on your hearing aparatus before trailing tiny kisses down towards your neck. if there was one thing I liked, it was driving you crazy. I push you away and make you rearrange our position until I’ve got you right where I want you: your lanky body spread out on the small couch and me above you, straddling your still clothed lap. I haven’t taken off a lick of clothing, but that’s just how I want it. It’s been so many weeks since we’ve seen each other, i want to make this a good one. I want you to remember it well when I’m gone again. I trace teasing patterns across the bare skin of your torso with feather-light touches of my fingertips, enjoying the expressions that cross your face and the way your bottom lip drops. I can feel how hard you are, the heat from your stiff member is radiating right to my core. I would like nothing more than to rip my clothes off and ride you like the bad girl that I am but I know that this way is better. This way is more rewarding. Besides, you’re good at being patient.
I bring my mouth back to your neck and suck on the sweaty, olive-toned flesh.
My full lips leave hickey marks and small bites, and if I weren’t so focused on what I was doing I might hear the moans falling out of your mouth. I work my way down, twirling my tongue in circles across your skin at some places and merely passing over with a sweet kiss at others. I get down to the ever so slightly hairy skin of your flat abs and feel you shudder, shiver. I’ve shifted to sit upon your thighs now, my eyes locked on yours as I trail fingertips across the waistband of your jeans. I reach a finger inside the waistband and feel the tender area just above where your pubic hair starts, knowing that you hate it but only because it turns you on so so so very much. “Baby, please. Please…” you murmer nearly unintelligently, staring intently at me. I only grin and bring my hands over to undo your belt. “Please? Please what?” I say, feigning ignorance as I undo the buckle and then simply allow my palms to move down the bulge I will soon be snacking on. It’s not simply being pleased for me, I like the pleasure of bringing you off too. It’s meaningful, almost something beautiful. “Please. Put that sweet little mouth over my cock, you tease.” I giggle, and pull your belt off. Undo the button slowly and unzip the zipper with my teeth. “Mmm. I can taste it already. You’re always so yummy, lover. I can’t wait to run my tongue all over your huge dick…” I say this quietly, knowing my voice is something you love. Low and coarse, as if I’d been drinking whiskey for year without having to have swallowed a drop, really, I was often told my voice was sexy. And the dirty talk was something I found so fun. “Are you going to cum in my mouth? Give me a big, sticky load? Or are you going to shoot it all over my face, let me rub it in to my skin and my breasts…” you groan, and I finally release your trouser snake from it’s habitat. I run my hands slowly up and down first, falling into that rhythym of jacking off that men have mastered and women have to work at.
I look up at you while I get ready to take you into my little mouth, knowing my eyes are open books and display all the passionate and want of the lust I have for you. I start at the base and run my tongue up and down the length, and your hands have to grip the sofa. I get to the head and swirl my tongue around in small circles before englufing your penis with my mouth. I suck at it like it’s a lolipop and twirl my tongue across the sensitive underside. I bob my head up, and down, up, down. Slow. Still just teasing, knowing what it takes to get you off but withholding from it for now. I lift my mouth of carefully, and let my tongue draw alphabet letters across your spongey organ. I leave wet kisses across the veiney flesh, and let a hand keep up the beating off motion along the bottom portion as I lavish you with oral pleasures. Your knuckles are white, your fists full of the couches fabric as I pull you back into my mouth and suck at you like a straw. I lift my mouth in a rhythym, faster this time. I take it in deep, gagging as the head starts to reach the back of my throat. I’ve been working on this, but tears still spring into my eyes as I back off from that and go back to a steady blow. One hand moves tenderly to your balls, gently lifting them and caressing as I continue my oral assult on your cock. “Oh, fuck. Honey….Babe… you…mmmm. mmm. that’s it” I look up at you with wide, innocent eyes and try to take your dick deep into my mouth and the back of my throat. Your member stretches and irritates the area near my tonsils but I manage to get you down further than ever before, gagging and choking while swallowing your abundant pre-cum. Your hips buck and you fuck my face just a bit. I fondle your balls somemore and lift up so I can get a faster pace with my mouth, working and sucking. I want your cum. I want to taste it and drink it down. I go a bit slow again, licking, swirling my tongue across the head. I feel your cock jump and take you back into my mouth just in time to take the thick ropes of pearly cum. It’s so salty, so delicious. You’re moaning, bucking your hips and saying my name like some religious chant or mantra. I continue to lick at you, cleaning up every last drop until you push me away. “That’s not fair.” you pant, shaking your head. “I wanted to taste your fresh little cunt first.” I just smile, shrugging. “Why?” “Because it’s mine.” “What’re you waiting for then?”
I can see the hunger in your eyes, and realize that when you were begging it hadn’t been for you, but for me. You had always been the sort that put your woman first, but I had been right to want to love you first for once.
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Amber’s Family Part 7: A Week With Daddy
Amber’s Father continues to teach her more about sex. Again, your comments are appreciated.
Another New Conquest
Lust and horny
Watching Her First Porn – 2
Watching Her First Porn – 2
…we left off with Tanya and Sissy sitting on Sissy brother Brad’s bed playing with their pussy’s. Brad sat in his computer chair naked with a big boner. They all continued to watch Tanya’s first porn vid.
..Brad…
..I was so horny now waiting for the porn vid to be over and get them to give me another show and feel. They imitated the vid and both were licking my boner, when Tanya stopped the foreplay to watch more of the hot vid. They were real close to them both sucking on my boner. I anticipated them both giving me a hot, full cum blow job. I looked at them as they’re eyes were lock on the vid. I got to feel Tanya’s tits for the first time and it was heavenly. They were soft, good size and exciting. I got to feel my sisters tits finally.
…She had the sweetest nipples and moaned when I rolled them between my fingers. They were winning the ‘make me horny’ game and I didn’t mind one bit. Tanya kept glancing at my boner. Sissy was too as the guy in the film had the two girls stacked on their backs and began to stick his cock in one girl, then pull out and in the other one. He was…fucking them both. He got both women all hot wondering which on was going to get a blast of his cum.
…Surprise…the one girl on top, got off the other girl and stuck her head under the other girls pussy. She could now lick the girls pussy, the guys balls and the underside of his cock, as he fuck her. We all watched as she licked them both as they fucked faster. They all began to squirm and moan as cum began to run out the sides of the girls pussy. The girl underneath stuck out her tongue and let the cum run out onto it as they fucked. Next the guy pulled out and shot cum in girl underneath’s wide open mouth…..
…I looked over at Tanya and sis…they were frozen in amazement to what had just been shown. I freeze framed the vid showing the hot cum shooting in the girls mouth…..
…Tanya…
…I couldn’t even imagine guys and girls doing this. I was so horny, it felt like a fire in my pussy. It was the hottest thing I had ever seen and it made me beyond horny. My pussy began to drip. I looked over at Sissy and her mouth was open and her tongue was out. She was frozen in that position. I looked at Brad…he had both hands on his boner and breathing hard….
…So…. this was what my dad didn’t want me to see. I remember overhearing him say to a friend: “Watching and having sex just feels too good, and these damn kids today just can’t handle it!”
…I knew Brad was ready to cum again. I got on my knees and quick put my hands on his and started jacking him. I just had to put my lips over the head of his boner. The second I did…..he exploded his cum past my lips and I felt his hot cum shooting in my mouth.
….I can’t explain how exciting that felt….
…He took his hands away and let me jack him with my lips still on the head of his boner. Sissy joined me and we shared sucking the head of his boner. Every nerve in my body was tingling.
… Sissy’s tongue met mine at the tip of his boner head, causing him to jump and gasp for air. He had to stop us…he managed to say it was too sensitive…too sensitive…so we just continued to lick his shaft and the cum oozing out of the tip of his boner…..
…Three am. We were all in Brad’s bed. He was between us girls on his back. I had to feel his boner some more. I loved feeling my first boner and just seemed to not be able to get enough of it. His eyes were closed, with a grin on his face. He was feeling both Sissy and my tits. I rolled him toward me and the kissing and feeling began. I couldn’t resist our fever to be close to each other. I felt his boner slip between my legs. It was warm and wonderful…
…He then rolled over to Sissy and started in doing the same kissing and they felt each other. Sissy and I were on the pill as our dads made sure of that. She had sex once with a guy at school. I was still a virgin. Sissy decided I should have Brad as my first. She rolled him over on top of me and began to feel us both up.
,,, We fell into each other and I fell his boner resting on my wet pussy. We both guided his boner in me. He was cool and took it slow as I felt my first boner ease in me. Sissy was as excited as we were and she felt both our bodies. It became smother and hotter as I felt new feeling in my pussy. Soon we had a togetherness like no other. Now he wasn’t ’pesky’ Brad but ’beautiful’ Brad. We got lost in our own world as we kissed and licked us.
…There was a strong build up of good feeling coming up inside me. Brad felt my tits and nipples. Now my wet warm pussy took his boner with ease as I thought this was going to be the ultimate peak….then I felt something under my right leg. It was Sissy’s head. Like in the vid she worked her upturned face so she could lick us as we fucked. My head was spinning as I felt her tongue at the bottom of my pussy. When Brad felt it he began to get all excited and adjusted to give her room to lick us.
….How do you describe a feeling like this….you don’t…is was out of this world as I knew it. Sissy held Brad’s balls as he was making those noises just before he cums. I held Brad tight and a steady moan came out of me as we peaked together…….his boner went high speed and then went deep as hot cum shot in me. A new feeling hit me and my pussy automatically squeezed down on his boner…I yelled something and trembled. That feeling of hot cum shooting in me was awesome…. He pulled out and shot some in Sissy’s waiting mouth. She moaned and back in my pussy his boner went. Then back out to shoot another one on her lips. Every time he put his boner back in me I orgasmed again…….He pulled Sissy around and began licking her pussy. I had never heard her moan like that…..I watch her hips, legs and pussy squirm and twitch with pleasure….
… She had climaxed big as he licked her…….
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The Debt Collector – Part 1 re-posted
This story is pure fanatsy. After reading stories on this website and being impressed with the basic ideas, but disappointed with the lack of description, I decided to mix a few together with some of my own ideas. I also tried to be a little more descriptive. I encourage more people to do the same. For anyone who doesn’t like the themes listed, such as incest or rape, please don’t read any further. For everyone else, be thankful for the 1st Amendment. I hope you all enjoy!
str8 boy gives in to gay man…
After a lifetime of fantasy, reality finally catches up…
Sex Lives of the Super Wealthy
A young girl’s journey into the debauchery of very wealthy and powerful mens private lives.
High School Lovers
This is pt 1, I have at least another 7 ch stockpiled. So if comments are possitive than i will post the next one. NO SEX THIS CH
“MOM CODE I”
Mothers Code
By Blueheatt
….. For some reason, all us mothers have a code that is taboo to ever talk about. We don’t talk about our sexual feelings for our sons or daughters. It’s somehow so taboo, so unthinkable, so naughty, we never talk about it. (except in low whispers with a friend who will never ever tell we talked about ‘it’)
Mothers will say (outwardly) how disgusting, sick, weird or say that any sexual feelings about our sons or daughters is just nasty. They’ll say how a mother that does that should be somehow punished, their kids taken away from them, shunned, and be outcasts from society.
Oh…. you may have a very close friend that you talk in whispers to, maybe after a few drinks, that will express her true feelings about her sexual feelings about her kids. I had such a friend.
We broke the code…..
…..and It stayed broken between us.
Every chance we got, we talked about it, because?…it made us excited sexually, plain and simple. Let’s just call me, Julie, and her Lynn.
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A few years back we both had 12 years olds, my boy, and her girl. We were comparing notes about them. A few glasses of wine, and I broke the code. I asked her if she ever got turned on when she felt her little girls body. She got quiet for a while. Then a devilish smile, she leaned real close to me and whispered: (“…oh god Julie!, you too?”) and that was the start of us talking hush hush about our sexual feelings about our kids.
Our husbands were out of town one weekend, and I wanted her to spend the night with me. We put the kids in other rooms and we got together in my bed. We both were dying to talk privately together. We said just talking bout it was making us both hot and turned on, big time. We turned out all but a night light and closed and locked the door. It was all quiet now, total privacy. We were both getting wet in anticipation. She whispered: (“ Before we start, ..do you masturbate?..”), I giggled and said (“….hell yes!..”) She smiled big and said: (“When I secretly think about my girl touching me, or me touching her, I always like to masturbate while I think about it….do you mind?”) I said: (“..may I join you?”), we giggled quietly. We took off our panties, opened our legs and started in rubbing our vagina‘s. Our open legs touched and that made it all the more exciting. Masturbating together with a close friend was very hot, and very taboo.
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She told me how it first started with her,….
When she gave her little girl, about 9yrs old, a bath, is when she first got the ’tingles’. Feeling her smooth little body all over while washing her was more and more a turn on. The little girl liked it when mommy washed her little vagina, and giggled. One time she got brave and got in the bathtub naked with her.
Her little girl was wowed at mommy’s big titties and the hair between her legs. She asked: “Mommy, can I touch your titties?” Lynn told her:
“Oh yes, I’m your mommy, it’s ’ok’ to do that.”
“Julie, my little girl started touching, feeling, then stared my nipples. She then just started sucking on my nipples and playing with them. I got so hot when she did that, I closed my eyes and gasp for air.
Then she felt my pubic hair, and ran her little fingers through it and she liked to comb it with her fingers as a comb. Then she rubbed her little face on it.
The first time I let her do that, I orgasmed hard, and shivered and shook. She smiled and asked if I was cold. I said:…. “Oh no…(gasp)….mommy just got a nice feeling from her doing that.” She said she got tingles when she touched her little bump, right here. She opened her little legs wide, looked down, and put her finger on her little clit.
I should have felt very guilty….but I didn’t…it felt good to have a wonderfully intense orgasm that way, and I wanted more. I told her that all this was our ’girls secret’ and to never tell what we did in the bathtub. ….’Ok?’ She, at 9yrs old then, said she would never tell anyone ever, and that was our secret just between her and I,…………. and she never has.
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Lynn’s story got me so hot… I felt dizzy. My fingers were wet from feeling my vagina, and my clit was so sensitive, I could hardly touch it.
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I told how I started getting tingles in my vagina when I felt my son’s body. Dressing him, bathing him, and feeling him for no other reason that to get a sexual feeling. Little boys are more curious and he loved to look at my tits. I let him take long looks while I dressed or changed clothes. I slowly put on or took of my bra. I felt my own tits and played with my nipples as he watch, wide eyed. At nine years old, we too had a talk about secrets and I made him understand. He agreed and to this day we have our ’little secret.’ He got little hardons now, and ’mommy’ would rub it and make it feel good. He love that, and if we were alone, he would request we go do ’that’ we called it. I would take him in the bathroom and lock the door. I loved jacking on his little dick and the first time he had a little shot of white cum shoot out….I orgasmed.
It was so hot as I held his little dick in my hand and felt his first cum between my fingers. When he left, I got really bold and licked my fingers… his little cum was erotic tasting and I orgasmed again when it touched my tongue.
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We both were now breathing hard after telling the events so far. We closed our eyes and rubbed our vagina’s faster. I felt her hand grab my leg to steady herself. She was trying not to moan as she lifted up her hips up high and shook as she had a big intense orgasm. I was right with her, and steadied my self with my hand on her leg too. I unconsciously squeezed her leg as I moaned and lifted my hips high,….shook hard and had a big orgasm too. We shook for a while, and moaned quietly. Our hands still on each others legs. Feeling each others orgasms that way was a very erotic event we had never had before. We lay quiet…then she whispered:….(“….I think (gasp) we’ve found a new turn on, Julie.” )…I agreed and whispered back: (“..Later, I think (deep breath) I think next time I would like to turn around, so we can face each others vaginas (gasp) and we can watch us do ’that’ again, I have a powerful urge to watch your vagina orgasm, very close up next time.”)
It was a very exciting and wonderful night. We’ll keep what we did late in the night….very private,…..for now.
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Well I’m here to finally talk about the ‘code’. We both felt, if our kids said they didn’t want do something, we would always honor that and not do it, but so far, that has never happened.
Our kids are a little older now, and we still have our special ‘secret’. Her daughter and her still go in the bathroom and have their ‘private’ time, my son comes in my room and we too have our….’private’ time. Sneaking a hot feel still takes my breath away. We get so hot so fast when you only have a short time to touch our body’s.
Now days, I can make him cum in my hand in a short time. He can make me orgasm so fast, I almost faint. Lynn and her daughter carry little vibaratiors with them and can orgasm each other fast without moaning…(usually,)….. (I’ve heard them as I listened at the bathroom door before…that always gets me so hot.)
What they don’t know is Julie and Lynn, we have our, ‘private’ time too, when we talk about the latest happenings with our growing kids. We wait until we can spend the night all alone with each other, we get naked, and…..well…. the story’s gets us so hot we…..turn off all the lights……
(whispering….”do you mind if I put my hand on your leg Lynn?” …“Of course not Julie, you know you always can,…. Wow, your trembling, you must have a hot story for tonight. If you don‘t mind, I think I‘ll put my hand on your warm leg and just masturbate while you tell it.”
(This was the way we like to tell the latest hot story’s. Somehow the human contact, makes us so very hot as we talk.)
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“….Well, (gasp, pause), you better hold my leg tight as I tell you about my son. Last week he reached up under my dress, then sliding his hand down my panties and ran his finger down the center of my vagina, in the middle of my living room!” ….“Oh god Julie!, I would have loved to feel that!”
“Well Lynn,…(gasp)….I was standing there in my living room when I felt my sons warm hands wrap around me. He started kissing me on the neck and feeling my tits so good, I lost my breath….next thing I know, I feel his hand slide up my leg. Inching up slowly to the top of my panties. Then I feel his warm hand move down inside my panties and slowly slide down my lower tummy, headed right for my already damp vagina. I felt his finger combing thru my pubic hair, and on to my vagina…I shivered with anticipation, hoping where his finger was headed. He found it….. my wet clit, and his finger danced around it. Oh Lynn…my knees got weak, I got hot flashes and pushed my vagina to his finger. I felt his hardon against my butt cheeks. I reached around and pulled his hips tight to my butt cheeks. Oh god Lynn…his finger was massaging my clit now, right in the living room, where anyone walking or even driving by might see us! I finally whispered to him: (“It’s mom’s turn, son.”) I turned around and un zipped his pants. I reached in and he wasn’t wearing any underwear. (gasp)…my heart was beating fast as I felt his big warm dick. I carefully pulled out his dick, and started stroking it. My back was to the windows, but he had my skirt pulled up and had pulled my panties down some. The risk was so intense, I felt my vagina start to seeping more juices. I couldn’t think…did I lock that door?….I didn’t know for sure…his finger on my clit was causing my brain not to work…all I knew was I wanted to orgasm so bad and now. He knew it too, and started rubbing my clit firmer and firmer while squeezing my tits. I cupped one hand over the head of his dick…I was going to make him cum big and I wanted to catch it all in my hand. It all happen so fast. I felt my orgasm building up and up and I tried not moan loud but I just couldn’t and let out a “ Oh Baby…Yes!!!!”…and my knees buckled as I had a glorious orgasm just as he shot hot cum in my hand. He filled it up so fast, I had to rub some on my vagina to keep it from spilling out on the floor. He kissed me and told me what a beautiful mom I was and that I was the best mom in the whole world. My head was spinning as I kissed him back and let my tongue do the talking. We were both so weak but managed to keep standing. We straightened up, I just left his cum on my pubic hair, and pulled my panties up over it. We sat down and panted as I leaned my head on his shoulder.
The door opened.
I forgot to lock it! My husband came carrying some stuff and just said: “Hi folks,” and didn’t even hardly notice us. I spent the rest of the day with my sons cum in my pubic hair so I could sneak a feel with my fingers and a taste and smell if I was careful too.”
Lynn was breathing hard and rubbing her vagina. Her fingers dug into my leg as her hips squirmed. I was really hot too, watching her and feeling my own vagina and feeling her hot leg. I don’t know where I got the courage to say this, but I nervously whispered to her: (“did you (gasp) need some help reaching your climax, Lynn?” )…She moaned and whispered back: (“..if you’ll do me,…(gasp)…I’ll do you Julie.” )
We had never done that before. We had the best and most wonderful night we‘d ever had….with our ‘private time’.
The next night we got to be alone again. We got naked with a low light, while she told of her and her daughters latest encounter. This time we had taken us to the next step. We had whispered about doing ‘a little more’ between us. Our trembling hands ventured out to our desires.
I had my hand resting on her pubic hair and she had hers on mine. We very slowly started fingered each other as she told her story. Our fingers trembled with the new pleasure. My heart was beating with excitement. Lynn rolled toward me, and rested her face on my tit as she talked. Soon her leg slowly moved over mine. I was so excited, I know she felt the wetness in my vagina as she eased her fingers slowly in it. I know I sure did in hers, as my fingers were so wet as I massaged her big clit. (She had big one too, and I loved playing with it, making her gasp.) We loved the way we told our stories in our new positions. We had new urges and they were very taboo and very exciting. We kept them totally secret and private. It was getting so we liked feeling each other as much as we did our own kids and we both knew it. We both secretly wanted to do more each time.
Lynn had another story……
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“Well, Julie….(big breath)….last weekend my husband and my daughters boyfriend went on a overnight fishing trip. We had the whole house to ourselves all night. We both got hot when we found out. The minute they left, my daughter and I headed to have a private shower. Oh Julie, her tits are bigger now, I loved to get behind her and feel them in the warm soapy water. She reached back and rubbed my vagina so good. Something was driving us to get closer and do more. We had never had ‘girl sex’ but she was leading the way. I didn’t resist at all Julie …I couldn’t …I was weak and felt it was going to happen…..Then she whispered in my ear:
(“mom…let’s ‘do us‘…ok?, please?”) …then she kissed me, long and so wet. I froze as I felt her tongue slip slightly in my mouth. I was kinda in shock but the jolt in my vagina was awesome! We had never kissed like that, ever before.
I whispered, out of breath: (“Oh my (gasp)….my little girl is growing up and wants to do more now?”)
(I didn’t quite know what ‘do us’ meant.) She said that she likes guys and sometimes girls to play with. We had never done ‘do us‘, but I was game as I loved feeling her body. We felt us in the warm soapy water and she showed me how she liked to have me massage her little clit, as she did mine. This was new for us and we got real hot and out of breath. I got weak as she rubbed my clit so fast I…..I…well…I orgasmed right in the shower.
I just couldn’t help it Julie! She held me close and tight. She kissed my neck and rubbed her own clit fast and then….shivered and moaned:…(“….ohhhhh mom!,…. I want you in bed so bad.”)….I got a tingle shock in my vagina!
Julie, it was so naughty and so taboo but so exciting, We held our wet soapy butt cheeks and I started rubbing her clit fast….then, she moaned so long and shuddered as we parted our legs and pressed and ground our soapy clits together.
Julie….mom’s and daughter’s making each other orgasm was so risky if anyone ever found out…I got so hot as she washed me slowly to cool me down. I wanted this wonderful shower to last and last. We finally got out, so weak, dried off and got into bed and just felt each others naked body’s for a long time.
Julie, she’s was just like me and loves the feel a female body on her hands and fingers.
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Feeling Lynn’s hot body against mine was reminding me of a time when my son crawled in bed with me. I started telling her this story. I pulled Lynn close to me as we felt each others body’s. Our fingers doing our thing.
“Lynn, I’ve got a story about when my son crawled in bed with me one time.” She said: “Oh good!,…. but I need to orgasm real bad, will you help me after words?” I said: “Of course, I whispered: (we’ll do a cross masturbation after words)…Ok?” She squeezed my vagina and said: “Ok!!!” We had talked about masturbating each other and how…‘someday’ we ‘might’ try it.
“ Well Lynn, my husband had just left for work. My son knew I was alone in bed. He was about 13 then, and no school that day. I took advantage when he got under the covers in my bed and rolled him on top of me. Oh Lynn….he felt so good on me in only his little boxers. I felt his back and legs and soon his growing boner started pressing against my vagina. He said he had a really hot dream. He didn’t say who the girl was, but did say she was older, about my age. I asked him if he had a ’wet’ dream about this girl. He said no, he woke up before they could have sex. I knew ‘this’ mom could make him cum big, so took more advantage. I ask him to describe the girl. Lynn, he described me in every detail. I said:…“Awww that’s to bad you woke up before you two could have hot sex.” I pulled the covers up over us and said why don’t you put your boner between my legs and we’ll pretend I’m that girl. He sleepily reached down and pulled out his boner and put it between my legs. I had my panties on and I felt his warm boner against my inner legs and vagina. I clamped my legs together tight and rubbed his body wildly. He started pumping me and breathing heavy. I took his hands and put them on my tits. I started whispering in his ear: (….”..oh yes baby…oh hell yes…cum in me… oh jeeez you feel so good in me!…fuck me baby…take me…take it home baby…Oh….OH….OH!…..EEEEYES!.. I felt him explode between my legs as he moaned ..”Oh…OH… MOM!”…
(mom?)…I knew he was having a dream about me!, and his slip of the tongue verified it. He flooded my legs and soaked my panties outside my vagina. He collapsed on me as I rubbed his smooth body over and over as his boner just kept pulsating the last of his cum out between my legs.
Ok, I admit it, I orgasmed when his hot cum shot out and I felt it on my vagina. Lynn, it was the closest ever, to him having sex with me. It was so wonderful, I’ll never forget it…ever.
Lynn was straining for me to finger her faster, and I was so ready for her to do the same. I turned so we faced each other and we fingered each other and bucked our hips together. She grabbed my fingers and speeded them up in her vagina. My thumb rubbed across her clit as she felt my G spot in my vagina. It started…. we took short gasping breaths…and here it came…our first dual climax, as it jolted us and peaked! I almost cried as we moaned and squirmed out of control, we both moaned…“YES BABY YES!!!yesyesyesyesyes!!!!!!!!!, and shook hard!
…We held each others hand that was in our vaginas and guided it in and out to where the peek feeling was. We were so spent we slowly just let the pulses have their way and felt the spasms prevail.
We kinda passed out for a while. Then later, still moaning and holding each other we drifted to sleep.
Her daughter and my son came over the next day, they just happened to arrive at the same time. Lynn and I ended up in the kitchen talking. I looked around the corner at my son, and he and her daughter were sitting close and talking. Soon his arm went up on the back of the couch and she scooted closer. (“Lynn,” I whispered, “come look.”)…she looked and started to grin. Her daughter came in and said she had been playing tennis and could she take a quick shower. I said ’Sure, go right ahead.’ We continued to talk and then I noticed my son was gone. We listened quietly. I tip toed to the bathroom door. I heard them giggling quietly. I motioned for Lynn to come listen…we both grinned and quietly tip toed away.
We sat in the kitchen and talked. Soon her daughter came in smiling with her wet hair. A few minutes later my son came in…wet hair.
Lynn whispered: (“Look as his wet hair Julie!….do you think they took a shower together???”)
Her daughter had to go somewhere and my son walked her to her car. He leaned his elbows on her window sill, as they talked, and we watched. He looked around and gave her a long hot kiss. We giggled and wondered what was going to become of this. We talked quietly. “Julie, if they compare notes….oh my god! Their two moms are ‘feelers‘ and they both love it, and we both know they like to feel and touch us also.
I wonder of our ‘little secret’ will come out when they talk? We better have a talk with them and let them know it’s ‘ok’, to share our secret with only them.”
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*Julie and Lynn were to late. Jen, Lynn’s daughter, and Ken, Julie’s son had already talked and shared with them only, the ‘little secret’. Ken told his mom Julie later in private, Jen ask him if his mom, like hers, well….a….sort of…..a…..feel him extra good. Ken said hell yes and I like it. Jen said ‘oh my god!’ I love it when my mom feels me too! Secret out, but only with the two of them. Then the feeling and touching urge between the two of them skyrocketed. This happened while they sat on the couch. They planned their first ‘feel up’ in the shower. Ken told his mom Julie, “Finally a girl who like to be felt up all the time! She likes to feel me up too. We went crazy in the bathroom, we took each others clothes off in a flash. Feeling us up all the way. Then….well that’s all I’m going to say for now, mom. Julie smiled and felt his big boner and said: “You don’t need to say anymore son. Jen and Lynn are the only ones we can ever share our ’little secret’ with. When the time comes, I’ll tell you what Lynn and I talk bout in private.” “Mom, I had no idea that Jen and Lynn were ’feelers’ like us.” Ken felt his mom’s tits and kissed her neck and said: “I think were all gonna like what’s coming ahead.” He felt his mom’s ass as she pulled him in tight to her pussy and whispered in his ear: (“Oh baby, (gasp) I know we will“………)
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Chapter 3 of the series Mom, Grand Mother & me:
When I came home from school there was a note from Mom that she had gone to the store and would be home before five. It was five after three so I went in the bedroom looking for Lil, my Grandma. She was in the shower so I stripped down and got in the shower with her. “What are you doing? Your Mother will catch us.” She said. No, Moms at the store and we have at least an hour before she comes back. Before she could say anything else I reached down between her legs and ran my finger up through her pussy lips and tickled her clit. “Oh Bobby” she moaned. I sat down in the tub and got between her legs and drew her pussy to my face and began to lick and suck her pussy. I noticed she had shaved most of the hair from her pussy area and only a small amount of hair was left just above her cunt. Bare like it was it made it easier to eat her pussy. She squatted just a little which gave me more access to the inside of her cunt. It was no time before she came. I continued to eat her wonderful fuck hole until she had cum two more times. Then I stood and we both got out of the shower and I bent her over the toilet seat and fucked her hard until I came deep inside her. She came several times more before I came.
We got back in the shower and washed each other and no sooner were we dressed when we hard Mom come in the back door. I helped her bring in the groceries and then did my homework while they fixed dinner. We always ate together before Grandma went to work. Everything went as it always did. Grandma left for work but not before she gave my ass a good squeeze as she went out the door.
Mom waited about a half hour before she called me into the kitchen. “Bobby, I need to have a serious talk with you. What we did last night was wonderful but was a mistake.” I started to object but she waved me to be silent. “Let me finish. It was my fault and I’m sorry I placed you in that position. I must have been out of my mind to let you, my own son fuck me. As wonderful as you made me feel it can never happen again. What we did was incest and is forbidden by law and society. I’m truly sorry.”
But, but, I stammered why not? You said yourself it was wonderful, there is no reason why we can’t continue to enjoy each other. I love you more than just as a Mother. I want to be your lover. “That is very flattering but I’m sorry, I cannot let it happen again. I think I would go insane.” I started to protest again and she said “NO, my mind is made up and that is final.
That night she slept on the couch and when Grandma came home she asked what was going on. I told her what Mom had said. She said, “I can understand her feelings. I felt the same thing at first but I got over it.” I told her I didn’t think I could look at Mom every day and not want to make love to her. I love you both and I want to be both your lover’s. “Lets let it lie for awhile and see what happens.
For the rest of the week and the next Mom slept on the couch. In away it was nice because I could fuck Lil, (I now refer to Grandma as Lil except when Mom was present) every night or morning. It was a strained relationship. It was like everyone was walking on eggs. Finally Lil said enough is enough, I’m going to have a talk with your Mom.
When I came home from school Mom and Lil were in the kitchen. Mom had been crying. I pretended I didn’t notice and went into the living room and started doing my home work. Just before Lil left for work she said your Mom will come to bed tonight. Do not attempt to do anything. Let nature take it’s course. Sure enough about eleven Mom came to bed. I pretended to be asleep and she was scooted clear over to the edge on her side. It went like that for a couple of weeks. On several occasions I woke and found I was scooted up to Mom with my dick shoved into her gown and between her legs. Only the first time did she pull away from me.
About a week later was Moms birthday. We went over to Lily’s restaurant and had dinner and a couple of bottles of wine. Mom and Lil each had two Margarita’s before dinner. By the time we got home both were pretty drunk. I even felt a little giddy from the couple of glasses of wine I had. I had never had any hard liquor before. Lil passed out and Mom and I undressed her down to her bra and panties and put her to bed. Mom was stumbling around herself so I helped her put her night gown on and put her to bed. I watched television for about a half hour and then got ready for bed. When I came from the bathroom I could see Lil laying on her stomach snoring up a storm. Mom was flat on her back with her legs spread apart.
That was it. I instantly got a hard on and I came to the foot of the bed gently removing her under pants. I got between her legs and began to eat her pussy. I licked and sucked her clit. I must have been at it for about ten minutes before she started responding. She began to moan hmmmm and ohhhh when I felt her climax. After she came the second time I felt her hands on my head as she lifted her legs allowing me even deeper penetration with my tongue. As I was sucking on her clit I heard her say, Ohhhhh Bobby I shouldn’t but you make me feel so goooooood and she came again. I slid up her body and took one of her breasts into my mouth and she moaned again. I took my hard, hard, dick and slid into her vagina. Oh how tight she was, as if she had never had me come out of that gorgeous fuck hole.
Her pussy was like a small furnace and the hot walls of her vagina slid up and down my shaft. She threw her legs around me and we fucked in a frenzy of desire. How we kept from waking Lil I’ll never know. Her pussy was shedding a bucket load of cum as I pumped my cock deep inside her. Faster and faster I went. Mom was almost screaming “Ohhhhh god Bobby fuck me, fuck me hard. I don’t care if it is incest you make me feel like I never felt before, I Love you so much. Ohhhhh yes, that’s it. Yeesssss your making me cum again OH god yessssssssssssssssssssss.” She was cumming one after the other. I felt the erg in my balls and I lifted her legs high above her head and drove my cock as deep as I could until I felt the end hit her cervix and I exploded directly into it just like the last time we fucked. I fell on her chest completely exhausted. We fell asleep like that, arms wrapped around each other and my dick still buried in her womb.
I woke up about an hour later and we fucked again. Just as I came in her I looked over at Lil and she was laying there watching us with a big smile on her face. She winked and rolled over and went back to sleep. I couldn’t seem to get enough of Mom. I woke up and we fucked again about six and again about eight while Lil was in the kitchen. Mom got up to pee and she could hardly walk. She whispered christ Bobby, where do you get the energy. I smiled and said it’s you Mom you are so desirable I can’t get enough of you as she crawled back into bed. Lil came into the bedroom a few minutes later and said, “Well my little fuck birds you better get up and eat something to regain your energy.
I Mom’s mouth dropped open and she stammered “wh-, what are you talking about.” Lil said, “Don’t be coy with me Teresa I watched you fuck Bobby half the night.” “Oh god, as she pulled the covers over her head. Lil reached over and pulled the sheet off her and said, “It’s Ok, I think it’s wonderful, especially since Bobby has been fucking me for several weeks. We didn’t know how to tell you; now everything is out in the open we can get on with a wonderful family relationship.
Mom kept staring, first me and then Lil. “Are you telling me you have been fucking your own Grandson? “Hells yes, just like you. Sleeping next to him with that magnificent cock of his night after night poking between my legs and butt made me so horny I was tractably wearing out my vibrator. When it happened, I new it was incest and tried to stop but he was such a great lover even better than Dan, so I gave in. I’m not sorry either. He has made me come alive again.
Mom just shook her head and said, “my god what are we going to do now” “just continue on, it’s a perfect situation. He can fuck you at night while I’m at work, and I can fuck him in the morning or when he gets home from school, so long as he keeps his school grades up. If he doesn’t we cut him off.” “Is that what happened when his grades went down last month? “Yes” said Lil.
I was in seventh heaven for the next two weeks, at first I was fucking Mom two, three times a night and Lil at least once . I finally slowed down to fucking Mom at least once every night. That hot tight pussy of hers was always ready. If I was able I think she would have let me fuck her every hour on the hour. Lil was almost as bad. She loved to have me fist her. Some times I would fist her for a solid hour and she would cum so much that she would drench my hand and arm. She said I found her “G” spot. It was a little round bubble about the size of a button and would fill up I guess with her cum when I was massaging it. When she would let go she would shoot a fountain of water cum out of her pussy like she had a fire hose in there.
One day I came home from school, Mom was in the kitchen getting dinner ready. I asked her where Lil was, she told me she had gone to the Dr. for her annual check up. About four o’clock she came storming into the house slamming the front door and kept shouting “SHIT, SHIT, SHIT.” Mom asked her what the hell was wrong. “Wrong, I’ll tell you what’s wrong I’m two months pregnant. I’m almost fifty and I’m pregnant for christ sake. Mom and I just stood there in shock. Finally it dawned on me I was going to be a father. Mom said I thought you were on the pill? I am so it had to be that first night when he fucked me when I was drunk and asleep. I suddenly blurted out that’s great Lil it makes me very happy. “You have got to be insane. Don’t you know the ramification of this? One if anyone finds out you’re the father I go to jail for child molesting. Even if no one ever finds out who am I going to say is the father, some traveling salesman? Just then Mom said “Oh shit.” What is the matter asked Lil. “I’ve been feeling quince this past week. I thought it was something I ate, but now, holy shit I wonder?” “That’s all we need is for you to be pregnant too.
Two days later we found that she was pregnant and must have happened just like Lil the first time before she started taking the pill. I was secretly happy and proud that I had gotten both of them pregnant. I had just turned seventeen. Mom said she would have to get an abortion. Me too said Lil. No way I said your not going to kill my children. If you do I’m going to tell everyone you have been fucking me since I was fourteen. As a minor you know what that means. “You don’t understand” Mom said and that’s when they told me that my father was Dan, Lily’s husband. They told me the whole sordid details. “Don’t you see, the child might be deformed or retarded” said Mom. I don’t care I’m not going to let either of you kill my baby’s. It was finally decided that they both would say the father was unknown.
Once we had decided our course of action we fell back into our routine. I continued to fuck Mom at night and Lil in the morning or after I got home from school When Lil was eight months along we decided I should only fuck her doggy fashion. It was great. I would reach around and hug her belly as I fucked her, sometimes I could feel the child jump inside her belly. One night about a week before she delivered a bouncing seven and a half pound baby girl, I was fisting her slow and easy not hard like I use to but a good steady rhythm. I extended my finger and felt her cervix. It had opened up in anticipation of her delivery and my finger went up into her past my second knuckle. She almost went nuts. She kept pushing herself down on my finger trying to drive it deeper. I think I could feel the entrance of her uterus. She was so hot and her pussy opened up and I think if I could have gone deeper I could have shoved my whole arm to my elbow into her.
As I was fisting her I notice her asshole kept opening and closing. It fascinated me. I removed my fist from her gaping hole and stuck a finger up he ass. She let out a grasp but didn’t say any thing. Her sphincter muscle was fairly tight at first, but soon it loosened up so that I was able to put two, then three of my cum soaked fingers up into her ass as I pumped in and out of her like a piston. I with drew them and shoved my cock deep into her anal cavity. I fucked that tight ass for about twenty minutes before I blew my load up deep up inside her bowels. She said Oh bobby, I have never been fucked there before. It was great. I hope you will do it again to me. From that time on she douched her ass as well as her pussy and I fucked in the ass most of the time from then on.
There was something exciting about fucking two pregnant women; It kept my desire for them alive. Even through Moms pregnancy right up to her delivery she let me fuck her. Her pussy was always like a furnace. The night before we left for the hospital she asked me to eat her pussy one more time. She said it may be awhile before I would be able to do it again. I did and it was as sweet as ever. She delivered a seven pound healthy boy.
By the time I was thirty one and Mom forty four we had three more children, two girls and another son, all healthy normal kids. My oldest son Bobby Jr. is fourteen and just getting ready to go into high school. My two middle daughters are eleven and twelve, and cute as the devil. The oldest Lillian (named after Teresa’s Mom) is tall like her mother and Aunt and is just beginning to develop breasts, with a cute up turned butt like her Aunt Lil. My Youngest daughter is Terry, not Teresa, and she is a replica of her mother. The Youngest is Tommy and he is nine. He is all boy, always getting into mischief.
My daughter by Lillian is fourteen now. Her name it Teresa Lee after Mon. she thinks I’m her Uncle. She has a beautiful body like her Mom & Aunt. Nice set of tits with a gorgeous ass. She is tall for her age at 5’9” with long legs like her mother. Some times she straddles me when I’m sitting on the couch and will grind her pussy into my groin which of course causes my cock to get hard and I have to lift her off me. I try to think of all kinds of things like sharks or walking on ground glass. She has been doing that since she was about three. It is the hardest when she has on only her Minnie night gown on. She never wears any panties. Not long ago I was watching television in my pajamas and robe. Lil was at work and Teresa was in the kitchen. The rest of the kids were playing on the floor. Lillian jumped on my lap and she had on a very skimpy short night gown. She started hugging me and kissing me and tickling me. She kept moving back and forth on my groin as she played. I started getting hard real quick and my cock was pushing up into her.
She suddenly lifted up and my cock sprang up through the opening in my pajamas. she sat back down right on my cock head. She spread her knees a little more and I sunk into her pussy about two full inches. I whispered Christ Lillian what do you think you are doing. “I want you to fuck me. I have listened to Aunt Teresa moan night after night while you are fucking her. I also know you fuck my mother all the time.” All the while she is pushing her tiny little cunt down on my shaft going in another inch. I was stretching her and I could tell by the look on her face that it was hurting her but she kept pushing.
Oh Christ I thought, she’s my daughter, how could I fuck her. I started to lift her off me when she bored down and I felt her maiden head tear and my cock plunge deep into my daughter’s pussy. “Oh shit, that really hurt.” She just sat there for a few minuets and we stared at each other. She smiled and began to rise up and down on my very hard cock. I had never had a pussy so tight, much tighter than Moms, and I thought Mom had been very tight. I told her I couldn’t cum inside her because she could get pregnant. “What should we do then? I want you to make me cum. I said get up and go into the bathroom and I’ll come in there and take care of you. She did and as I looked down at my robe it had blood on the front of it.
I looked into the kitchen and asked Mom when dinner would be ready. She told me in about forty five minutes. Ok I said. I made sure the kids were busy and then I went into the bathroom. Lillian had taken off her night gown and washed the blood off. I sat on the toilet seat and let her straddle me. She sat down and I entered again that very tight pussy. She was able to get her feet on the floor and that made it easy to pump my cock up into her. For one with no experience she was doing a good job. She would rise up on her toes until I was almost out of her and then would sit back down plunging my cock deep in to her. I felt her legs get weak as she came but she continued up and down my cock, murmuring Ohhh Uncle Bob you feel so good. Ohhhhhh I’m going to cum again as she began to push up and down my shaft with her pussy very fast. She then grabbed me around the neck and I felt her cum again, this time a very big one.
I was ready to cum myself so I stood up and had her sit on the toilet. I told her to take my cock in her mouth. She hesitated just for a moment and then opened her mouth and I slid in. Her Mouth was very hot and she began to suck. It only took about a dozen strokes before I shot my load into her mouth and throat. She was game, she tried to swallow it but began choking and much of it ran down her chin and chest. Oh Uncle Bob that was wonderful. We cleaned up and I let her sneak out of the bathroom to her own room she shared with her mother. We had added to bedrooms and two bathrooms soon after my fourth child was born.
Over the next several years it became a little difficult trying to service all three women and not let my Mother or Grand Mother knowing about Teresa Lee. Unfortunately it all came to a head when Teresa Lee became pregnant when she was seventeen. It took my Grand Mother who was now 69 a long time to get over it but Teresa Lee finally convinced Lil that it was her fault because she had blackmailed me about fucking her mother. There was an investigation and fortunately for me Teresa Lee had fucked a boy at school claiming it was his. We never asked the kid to support the baby and told him to get on with his life. Both he and his parents thanked us. Teresa Lee later told me he had pulled out of her and never came in her. I was glad the school dropped it. She had a little girl six and a half pounds. She was a beautiful baby.
I am now forty five. My Grand Mother Lillian died last year of ovarian cancer. Just before she died she told me she regretted nothing and that I had made her happy. Mom and I still fuck but not as much. I don’t have the stamina I use to have. Teresa and I had four more kids. I know that my life has been a sin in most peoples mind, but to me it has been a wonderful life. I got fixed two years ago. The beauty of all our relationship is the closeness we have. We never fight among ourselves. Everyone has been happy with everything.
Oh yes, four years ago my youngest daughter by my mother, Terry caught me fucking her sister Lillian. I had been fucking Lillian since she was sixteen. Terry had just turned twenty when she made me fuck her the first time. I was quite surprised that at twenty she was still a virgin. All my kids by both my Mother and Grand Mother were virgins when I fucked them. They are all extremely good sex partners. I think Terry is the best of them now. Each time Each and every time I’m inside her and I close my eyes I can feel and visualize how it was the first time my mother and I mutually made love. Like her Mother she has an insatiable appetite for sex and like her Mom she has the hottest pussy you can imagine putting your dick into. I usually fuck my Mom within 24 hours of fucking Terry because of that memory. Life is wonderful.
Lillian got married two years ago when she got pregnant. She wasn’t sure if it was her now husband or mine. It’s hard to tell but he looks a lot like her younger brother. Terry thinks she wants to get pregnant too. I told tha since I was fixed she would have to wait until she finds a husband. She didn’t, she started fucking Tommy and he got her pregnant. We all had tried to keep Tommy pure but over the next several years he got Terry pregnant about every seventeen months. As of this date they have six kids. Five girls and one boy who was the oldes. What a family, I wonderd what was instore for those Girls. I think I new already
Teresa Lee told me if I ever tried to fuck one of our kids when they get older she would cut off my dick and stick it up my ass after I bled to death. I believe her.
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