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I fucked my cousin.

Kirsten was a pretty girl. She was Blonde, 13 years old and has a body to die for. She has nice long legs and supple for such a young age as puberty has been very generous to her, developing her petite frame into a thing of beauty. And I knew that Kirsten my virgin cousin had to be mine.
There we were out in my dads motor home that was parked behind the house. Kirsten was wearing a white tank top that hugged her body very snuggly and emphazised her hips which was adorned in a black mini skirt that was very short but not short enough in my opinion. She has beautiful blue eyes and silky Blondel hair that fell to her to shoulders in a golden curtain. Her flip flops were on the floor discarded and forgotten.
Her clothes showed off all of her best features. Her supple breasts strained against the white cotton fabric of her top and her mini showed lots of soft smooth thighs that I just wanted to take a bite out of. Her bum was heart shaped and remained teasingly concealed by the black fabric.
“So you can sleep out here as there isn’t a spare bed in the house.” I said eyeing her teenage body. “I’m sure you will be comfortable”
“Looks nice enough” she said looking around and bending over and looking under the table, unkowningly presenting her juicy teenage ass to me in the most alluring way. “This table folds into a bed right?”
“Yes but the back bed is much more comfortable” I supplied “do you need any more blankets or pillows?”
“No that’s fine, but there is something…” she began
“What is it?” I asked.
She continued in a rather embarrassed tone “well I’m abit scared sleeping out here all by myself, do you think you can sleep out here with me?” I looked at her and I remembered that despite her very well developed features she was still very young. It showed in her eyes as they were full of innocence that only the young and ignorant have. And this little girl was scared sleeping in this old creaky motor home.
“Sure” I said, ” ill get the table bed” and we turned for the night.
I a glorious dream that night and Kirsten was in. The dream was hot and steamy but before it got to the good part I was awaken by the sound of thunder and the tapping of rain on the roof: it was storming.
I looked down to see my stiff dock straining against the fabric of my pants and I desperately needed relief. I got up and quietly walked to the back bed were Kirsten was sleeping. She was laying on her side under the covers and I stood there for a moment looking at her sleep. I thought of the dream and I wish it would have gone on longer. I looked her curves under the covers and I can see them move has if she was breathing deeply and contently has if sleeping soundly.
I reached over and gently slid the covers off of her and I savored the sight.
She was laying on her side and her mini skirt had ridden up on her hips while she tossed and turned and her ass was completely exsposed to me. She was wearing white cottons undies tho I wish she had chosen for a thong instead. I gently reached out and ran my hand up the inside of her thigh, her skin was baby smooth and was delightful to touch. My cock was demanding that I continue so I obliged.
I caressed he thigh and slid my hand to her ass cheek and gripped it with my thumb spreading her ass a little. Her panties were in the way so I pulled up on the the fabric, the cotton digging into her ass cheeks emphasizing her teenage Pussy
I grabbed her ass with both hands spreading her cheeks and gently rubbing my thumbs over her slit and asshole, I looked up and despite my groping she was still sound asleep. I hooked my finger under the fabric covering her pussy (which was slightly damp) and uncovered her Pubic mound.
Her pussy was the tastiest looking shade of pink I have ever seen and her pussy lips were smooth and her cunthole looked so tight I reasoned that I would barely be able to fit one finger in it. She had a small tuft of hair above her clit. Her pussy was slightly moist and I bent over to take in the aroma and she smelled so arousing. I extended my tongue and licked her slit lightly and then pulled back and went for my pocket and grabbed my pill bottle. I grabbed two “magic ” pills and made her swallow them. She swallowed them without much trouble and slumbered on. I was intending to use this sweet little virgin cunt in every way possible and I needed her compliant, thus the drugs.
I rubbed her slit with a finger and the concoction of drugs I gave her was starting to kick in. Soon my finger was soaked and I pushed a finger into her fresh 13 year old pussy. Kirsten cringed abit and moaned softly under her breath her legs spreading slightly. I spread her legs and rolled her on her back and pressed my tongue to her clit lapping up her love juices that were soaking my finger as I pushed it in shallowly as I didn’t want to break her hymen just yet. I continued that way for abit. Kirstens panties were getting in the way so j slid them over her thighs and off her legs and stuffed them in my pocket. I licked her vigorously until her breathing became ragged and her sweet 13 year old fuck hole tighten around my finger and squirted abit around my finger I withdrew my finger and sucked on it savoring the taste.
I crawled up the bed unzipping my pants and pulling out my throbing cock. I went to her head and pinched her nose to force her to open her mouth and I slid the head of my member past her lips and slid in and out of her mouth. Ive always imagined doing naughty things to Kirsten but Actually fulfilling my fantasy like this was arousing to the Max and I picked up the pace abit rubbing my cock against her cheek and tongue.
Her eyes were slitted open as if she were still asleep and I new with her drug addled brain that I would need to be much more rough to wake her.
I gently fucked her mouth a bit longer her saliva was coating my cock and running down her cheek onto the bed. I was getting closed to coming so I changed her position. She was on her back with he head hanging off the bed the classic throatfuck position. I slid my cock into her mouth and started thrusting. Her tongue was caressing the top of my cock. The pleasure was so intense I started fucking mouth deeper and deeper but I bottomed out at the back of her mouth her her mouth was so small she could only fit 2/3rds of my Dick and I need more. I started thrusting harder and harder and then she took my cock in her half awake state all the way into her throat I throatfucked her as hard as I could without hurting her for the next 10 minutes her eyes were wide now but instead of panic or disgust at what was happening she had only lust and longing for the drugs I gave her kept her in a euphoric state insentially turning my 13 year old virgin cousin into a sex starved cockslut. She was moaning onto my cock and that pushed me over the edge and my cock fire hosed my hot sticky seed into her throat I came a lot and it filled up her mouth and overflowed it, some cum oozed out around my cock and down her forhead I withdrew my cock and a few more strands of jizz flew up and landed on her cleavage and neck giving her a pearl necklace and staining her white tank top.
I laid on the bed panting Kirsten was doing the same trying to catch her breath back. She had a glazed look kn her eyes and I could tell that the little 13 yearold was still fully aroused and would do whatever I told her.
“Kirsten” I said she turned her cum splattered face towards me and regarded me with lust filled eyes. “Your mine now and from this day forth your are my little blond fuckdoll”
To be continued…

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Marching Band Sex trip

FYI: this story is true, my high school marching band was one of the best so we go invited to march the Disney Parade. I will refer to people in this story by instrument or features, I can’t think of any names or nicknames that wouldn’t give them away. and if you want to get right in the action go down to the paragraph that starts with ” this went on for an hour…” but I recommend to read the whole thing to fully understand and appreciate it.

Stop spanking my ass and fuck me damn it!

It seemed like a good idea when getting dressed for work that morning to wear the blue dress. It had been a few days since my husband and I had had sex because of a disagreement. While getting dressed that morning, I thought, shit, I’m NOT going to be the one to make the first move but he can’t resist this dress and dang it! I’m horny!
So I throw the blue silk dress over my head and the bridal white lacey thong and bra. I figured I would meet him half way. Once he saw the panties he’d know I wanted it.
Here I am with all these plans of great make-up sex not knowing what the day would hold for me.
My day started with my clients being late, very nervouse and uptight, they had a lot riding on that day. I really get to know my clients and as of yet haven’t had one I didn’t like. My forte’ is calming and comforting traumatized people. For some reason these people just were’nt having it this day. Our court case which was suppose to be called early morning was post-poned until late afternoon. I had to do some major juggling ie. phone calls to accomodate that change. I won’t bore you beyond measure with the details, suffice it to say by the time I was headed for home, the last thing on my mind was the “make-up” sex I was thinking of only hours before.
I walked in my door to see my husband sitting at the dining room table in direct line with the front door. That wasn’t a good sign, he’s usually in his recliner watching some mindless television program. I actually stopped just inside the door thinking hmmm. what the hell?
“You’re late”, he tells me, “‘What’s up?”
I can tell by his voice and the look on his face he’s pissed all over again. WTF? Before I get the chance to make up my mind if I’m going to answer or just walk back out the door he says “Come over here.”
I’m not sure what made me do it but I just walked over to him in a whipped demeanor. Damn it! I was too tired for more shit!
I’m standing in front of him with my arms crossed and right leg extended like “What the fuck do you want?” He burned holes through me with his eyes and the next thing I know he reached over with lightning speed and smacked my ass Hard! I was so stunned I didn’t make any movement besides the jerking of my pelvis from the smack. I’m sure my mouth was hanging open but nothing came out.
When I finally regained my senses I said “Well, you mother fucker!” My husband is fast, being well trained in the martial arts and in my dumb founded state I made that remark still standing within arms reach. He smacked me again, only harder! My husband is hispanic and he takes very seriously being called a mother fucker or son of a bitch.
Whirling around on my heel to leave he grabbed my arm. (I told you he was fast!) He stops me dead in front of him and says “Take your panties off!” I’m THINKING “Not in this life time you bastard”
“Take them off or I’ll take them off and you won’t like it.”
He has my undivided attention at this point and I see his face soften but know he still means buisiness and it starts to arouse me…. Just a little.
I started working the thong down my thighs slowly because there’s a mixture of still being pissed and arousad. He reached over and smacked my ass again saying, “If I take those things off of you I’m going to fuck you in the ass, your pussy will never feel this dick” I don’t mind anal, he likes it but nothing is as good as getting my pussy filled with his rock hard cock.
I drop the panties to my ankles and leave them resting on the baby blue heels I wear with this dress.
“Is that good enough for you?”
He fucking smacked me again! “Don’t talk to me like that. Bend over the couch and pull your dress up.”
This is a different twist for my husband, we’ve done a little spanking and I like it but there’s never been a submissive/dominant flavor to our relationship. I’m okay with it to this point but I’m thinking he’d better not push his luck.
I bent over the couch and pulled my dress up.
The next thing is I hear him undoing his belt buckle, unzip his pants and pull his dick out. He was enjoying himself, he was very hard.
He walked around to the side of the couch and turned my head towards his cock, poking me in the cheek, “Suck it. Suck it good or I’m going to ram it up your ass.” I was hot at this point, I was wetter than hell but I did want to make sure I got some of that in my pussy so I started licking.
My husband isn’t circumsized and he loves it when I pull all of the foreskin to the end of his dick and start running my tongue inside the foreskin rimming the head of his penis. I did that for a few minutes before I began to take the head of his dick in my mouth and working it up and down.
Usually my husband is pretty passive when I give him head, he just lays back and enjoys it but in his new role he grabs each side of my head taking my hair and pushes himself into my mouth roughly. I’m gagging to keep up. He seems to just be getting harder the more I gag.
I started playing with myself, my pussy was aching to get something into it. SMACK! I got it again and my husband put his fingers into my freshly shaven pussy and played for a second and then started fingering my ass as if warning me I’d better behave. I sucked. Hungrily.
My husband withdrew his dick from my mouth abruptly with a resounding pop and walked around behind me.
“Pull your pussy apart for me”
No problem.
He stood at the back of me rubbing my warmed ass and gently massaged his dick, rubbing it against my pussy, my ass. Up and down but never entering me even slightly.
He did this for so long I’m getting impatient and start wiggling my legs to let him know of my impatience. He smacked me again and started pushing into my ass.
“No, dang it! You can’t leave my pussy like this!” I was so overcome with emotion and passion I was begging and starting to tear up because my husband can be a very stubborn sometimes.
He stopped, reconsidering and started pushing into my pussy instead. Just a very lttle at a time. I’m pushing backwards, bucking a little but he just held my ass in place with his one hand still working his shaft with the other.
He played that way too long and just when I’m getting pissed and am going to go grab a vibrator, he pulls one out. A small, short fleshy sort of plug and sticks that in my pussy, working it back and forth before he pulls it out and rams it into my unsuspecting ass. It was small so it felt good. He works my ass for a few minutes and then plows me buried to the balls in my pussy. OMG!! My knees buckled and I started to come. I felt as though I might lose consciousness.
“Fuck me! Dammit, fuck me hard!” He can really slam my ass, but he added another new twist by leaning to the side somewhat and smacked me soundly while he was drilling me. I thought I would never stop coming!
Once he started the light spanking it set him off. I love and appreciate so much when he empties himself into me that it sent a new set of spasms through my whole body.
My husband slowed as he was finishing ejecting the last of his jism into my extemely satisfied hole. He’s still almost rock hard so he begins all over again thrusting firmly and just as his pelvis nudges my ass cheeks he rams me so hard he picks my feet up off the floor a little. THAT drives me nuts! I wasn’t sure I’d be ready to go for another orgasm just yet but Mmmmm it felt so good. I was getting use to it and we had the rythm in sync. I can go again now”.
I’m lost in pre-orgasmic thought when he quickly withdraws from my pussy and he starts pushing into my ass. He slipped a couple of times giving me a second to realize what is happening and then he’s in, balls deep. Damn it! I wasn’t ready for that so my ass is puckered tight. I’m thinking I’m in trouble at this point because I can’t take anal for very long anyway and for my husband, to go for a second nutt he can go for a couple of hours easy.
GET THE LUBE I squeel at him. For once he listened without paddling me. He brought the lube back and put the tube right up to my ass hole and gives it a good squeeze. Hmm…that felt good the coolness soothing my poor aching butt. He takes a handfull of lube and starts to grease up. He played for awhile. I love to watch my husband masturbate himself it turns me on! He begins the re-entry and it felt better than it ever had before. I started slamming my ass into him taking him by surprise. I’m not usually very active with anal because it just hurts so bad.
When my husband realized I was going to fuck him hard with my ass he started picking up the speed, he LOVES anal. He pulled yet another vibrator, big 9 inch one and stops long enough to begin to shove this big black dong in my pussy. Son of a gun! When he gets back into my ass I go nuts. I was screaming nothing intelligible and I’m driving my ass/pussy with my whole body weight into the two pleasure rods. I am never gonna stop. I’m going to have to faint from exhaustion before I stop.
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HOOKED ON SEX IN HIGHSCHOOL PART 5

___________________________BACK TO THE PRESENT_______________________________
So here I am, at home writing my tales of sexual endeavors, and nothing I have within my sexual reaches is good enough…
Within my ottoman, I currently have two vibrators, one butt plug, a set of nipple vibrators, and a bottle of KY lubricant. Sometimes I would come home and go to town on myself so hard, I would barely be able to stand the next day.
I love porn. Porn is like my life. I spent my time as a young tween looking up porn, so that I would know exactly what to do if I had sex, and GOD did I want to have sex so bad when I was 12. For some reason, I loved looking up incest porn. It wasn’t because I had the hots for my family members, no. It was the opportunity to have sex at a younger age that turned me on so much.
My phone started to ring in the dead of night. I picked up my vibrating phone, rubbed in on my clit, and answered it. “Hello?” I asked innocently into the phone. “Hey Taylor.” It was Aaron.
“Hey Aaron what’s up? It’s like 12 at night.”
“You sound awake to me.”
“What do you want silly?”
“Are we still on for your mom’s birthday party in a couple weeks?”
“Yes sir!”
“K, I just wanted to make sure…”
“Alright Aaron, goodnig_” “Taylor wait…”
Everything grew hushed.
“I’ve been meaning to tell you something. These past few months together at school have been amazing… but what I want to know is…”
“…Is what?”
No response came through the phone.
“Hello?”
I heard some yelling in the background and I got scared. I
“I have to go Taylor, my grandma is telling me to go to sleep. I’ll see you at school tomorrow.”
“Ok, I hope everything is ok Aaron. Goodnight.”
I started to worry about Aaron a bit, but it’s just his grandma. I met her a while back, and his smoking hot dad, who was secretly in a biker gang and liked to bang young chicks my age. He was like forty though, so fuck that.
Suddenly I get a couple texts from Gordon.
‘Help‘
‘I’m right outside’
I got up from my bed, and running out of the house in my nightgown, I saw Gordon out on the street in front of my house bleeding and struggling to get up. “OH MY GOD!” I ran to help him up and into the house. It was late, and my family was already asleep, so I had to be quiet. Gordon was gasping in pain. “What happened to you?!” I whispered as I sat him down on the couch. “I was coming here to surprise you, and I tripped over your stupid cat…” There was a huge gash near his knee where he had fallen on a jagged rock it seemed. I rushed to get the first aid kit in the bathroom. I noticed myself in the mirror as I grabbed it from underneath the sink, and fixed my hair a bit. I rushed out into the living room. Uncapping the antiseptic spray, I dove in to spray down Gordon’s wound. “AGH!” He cried out whispering in pain. His eyes started to tear up. “Sorry…” I then put the cap back on the spray and set it neatly back into the box. I took out the gauze and unraveled it and began tenderly wrapping it just below Gordon’s knee. “You know this is what you get for wearing shorts all the time.” I said jokingly. Gordon laughed along too. I finished dressing his wound and I looked up at him. “Thanks for helping me angel.” He said in a very grateful tone. “You’re welcome.” I said, as I kissed the boo-boo, and sat on the couch beside him. “Why did you decide to come all the way over to my house, in the middle of the night anyway?” I asked him sternly. “Well…” He pulled out a rose from within his pocket. It had been mangled and bloodied during the fall, but he gave it to me anyway. “A lone rose, from a lone wolf.” He continued to pull a note out of his pocket, and read it aloud to me:
“Taylor,
You are the most stunning, gorgeous woman I’ve ever had the pleasure to know, let alone love. Your eyes are pools of ever loving, ever caring compassion. They are the windows to your beautiful soul. Your face is the only proof of God I’ve ever seen, shedding light on an undeserving world. Your hair, it tumbles down your shoulders and back that makes you even more lovely. You are the inspiration to artists, the unknown beauty that comes to their hands is you. I could go on, and on… but someday I hope you see how much I care for you.
Love always,
Gordon.”
He folded up the letter back into his hand. I was tearing up. “Can I have it?..” “Absolutely my angel.” He gave it to me, and I held onto it tight. “I still love you Taylor. I always have and always will.” He said, kissing my forehead. I had loved Gordon ever since I had met him in person, and I’m not one to stop loving anyone.
I stared into his amber brown eyes. They were filling with tears just as mine had been. “You know I love you more than anyone, including Tony, and you still stay with him…” I started to actually cry. “Taylor… I’m always gonna love you, no matter what happens or who you’re with. My heart is yours.” He hugged me tight and breathed onto my neck. I could feel his tears streaming down his face. They began to wet my shoulder. I pulled him back to catch his falling tears. I stared into his eyes again, holding his jaw in my hands. I drew his lips to mine, and the memories cam rushing back to me. I was instantly smitten once again. I grabbed the back of his neck, and unlocking my lips I led him into my room. He limped.
I sat down with him on my bed, and kissing him we both laid down together. One kiss evolved into a French kiss, and the French kisses evolved themselves into touching each other. There had been this kiss I had been wanting to try for a while, so I spelled my name on his tongue with mine. T…A….Y…L… “Wow… you’ve gotten even better.” He said as he giggled. I finished the kiss. O…R… “Watch what else I can do with this tongue…” I replied. I gently slid down his body and unbuttoned his shorts. As I started to unzip them, I grew excited. My breath grew heavy and my fingers grew steady and precise in their movements. I removed the barrier before me, and slid off Gordon’s boxers. ‘Oh my…’ Gordon had grown a couple inches in length since I last saw his magnificent cock. ‘How will I be able to fit all that in my mouth now?’ I thought, but I looked up at him and all I said was “You grew.” Grabbing his shaft I started to circle my tongue around the tip. I enveloped the top half of his hot cock in my mouth before I started to lick, suck and jerk. Gordon laid back in pleasure as I said, “…wait…” I stopped mid-suck, and Gordon sat up. “What’s wrong?” he asked with worries in his eyes. I paused for a moment and said, “I think I have a better idea…” I grabbed the baby oil from my dresser and squirted a generous amount into my hands. I looked at Gordon’s cock and under my breath said “Cmere…” I rubbed his shaft down with the lubricant, straddled myself over him and sat right down on his rock, slowly sliding it within me. When I got him all the way inside me, I began to ride him. Gordon had a surprised look on his face. I kissed him and put his hands on my waist. I bent over, and unstopping my motions, whispered in his ear, “I hope you like anal….” and giggled a seductive giggle as he started to pump his cock into me. It went slow for a while, until I had another idea. I jumped off of him and bent myself over my bed. I beckoned him over, asking him with my eyes to fuck me doggie style. He gladly agreed. He entered me, and as he thrusted, I pushed my hips back, as to beg him to go faster and deeper. As he got faster, I moaned; I moaned LOUD. Something about the adrenaline rush of the fear of being caught, the fact that I was cheating, and the sadism knowing Gordon was hurt excited me ever more, and made me ever more wet and excited to fuck. God his dick was so huge, and it hurt so good. I became parallel with Gordon, and then his dick started to hit my g-spot inside me. I felt the feeling of an orgasm built up, and he said “Oh baby I’m gonna cum…” I said “Come in me baby, mmmmmmmmmm…” as he grew harder and shot his load in me, I had an orgasm as well. I stopped, and flopped down on the bed. He was breathing heavily, and we were both sweating. “I’ll be right back.” I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself out. I looked at myself in the mirror. I never thought I could look so fucking hot without makeup. I walked back into the room to find Gordon sitting up on my bed. I went up to him and kissed him. I sat in his lap and wrapped my legs around him.
“You know that was my first time right?” He said.
“Yep.”
“I want more…” I said.
“Me too…”

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