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A fantasy come true

This is the story of one of my longest fantasies told from the perspective of the guy. Some of this is true but most of it unfortunately isn’t. Enjoy!

Teen Summer Time Fever- Episode II

Imagine the surprise Carl felt when he arrived home early from work and heard his 16-year-old son and two teen girls sexually experimenting in his basement. Although it isn’t mandatory, you might want to read Episode I to better enjoy this one.

Family Home Stay 4&5

Jim had been friends with Rupert for maybe six or seven years, since they were in junior high school together. They had shared many things together, had practically grown up together. Had double dated a little in high school, had told each other basically everything about their lives. They had first started jacking off together when high school was almost finished, and Rupert was the first to suck cock.
He sucked Jim’s cock for the first time when both had turned eighteen. Soon Jim had returned the favor, and they had been good suck buddies ever since. Jim wasn’t sure how he felt about this, and he had never sucked anyone else. He thought it might have something to do with his difficulty in getting and keeping girlfriends, but he liked doing it and wasn’t willing to give it up.
On their next suck session, Jim decided he’d tell Rupert about his adventures with his mother. It had been so hot he couldn’t hold it inside. As they stroked each other to hardness, Jim relaxed, feeling the practiced hand of his friend stroking his hard cock.
“It feels good,” he said. “But you’ll never guess who I did it with this week.”
“Not your girlfriend?”
“Of course not. You know her, I could never get past first base with her. This is someone really special.”
“Not a guy?”
“No, no. You’re the only guy I do.”
“Well, you haven’t told me about anyone else. So, someone completely new?”
“Yes and no. I would never have guessed either, but it’s my Mom.”
“Your Mom? Really? Well, she is kind of sexy and all, but . . .”
“Yeah, I know. It’s really kinky. But it was really wild too. She’s a great lay.”
“Wow, that must have really been something.”
“Uh huh. And guess what else? She wants you to come over next weekend.”
“Me? You mean maybe I can do your mother too?”
“Don’t know exactly, but hey, it’s worth a shot. What d’ya say?”
“Well, of course I’m game for it. Wow, I just can’t get over it. Your Mom.”
Rupert was clearly excited by the prospect, and he gripped Jim’s cock a little tighter, jacking him off forcefully and licking his lips. He looked down at the swollen glans in his hand and licked it, bringing a groan from Jim’s lips. Lowering his head, he swiped his tongue across the sensitive surface and jabbed it into the slit in the head. Jim leaned back and let his friend take over the action.
With little nibbling kisses, Rupert worked his way down the shaft of Jim’s hard cock. He felt it ripple in his hand and stroked it slowly. He took the head into his mouth and hollowed his cheeks with his sucking effort. Jim groaned in appreciation and curled his fingers in Rupert’s curly hair, drawing him onto his pulsing prick.
Gradually Rupert took all of Jim’s cock into his mouth, sucking it slowly into the depths of his oral cavity until he had the whole thing buried in him, poking past his tight throat muscle. He began fucking himself up and down on the lusty pole jabbing into his mouth. Jim responded by bucking his hips upward to meet the down thrusts of his friend’s hot mouth on his aching cock. He could feel the cum bubbling up out of his balls.
As he started to cum, Rupert withdrew partially, and Jim’s cum spilled onto his chin and cheeks. He put his hand back on his friend’s cock and vibrated it up and down rapidly, causing a torrent of white hot liquid to spew out in a furious shower. He smiled as Jim closed his eyes and his frame shook with the intensity of his orgasm. Little droplets were flying everywhere and Jim’s cock was red with the effort of expelling his gooey cum.
Rupert held on, letting Jim set the pace as he fucked his dick into Rupert’s hand, teasing out every last drop of pearly fluid. Rupert flicked his tongue across the tip of Jim’s dick and slurped the last bit into his mouth.
“You came good that time.”
“Yeah, you made me hot.”
“Um-hmm. And I’m getting hot just thinking about getting into your Mom’s hot pants. Damn, what a great story. I can’t wait to get some of that action myself.”
“Umm, yes, I love Mom’s sweet pussy.”
“Did you eat it?”
“No, not yet. She says that’s next to come.”
“Oh, I can’t wait to cum in her pussy, or eat her till she cums.”
“Or both.”
“Yes, both would be better.”
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“Did I tell you about our homestay girl?” Julia asked.
“Um, maybe you mentioned it, but I forgot.” Jim said.
“Well, it’s a Japanese girl, new college student, and she’s coming in a few weeks, first of the month. She’ll be here for the summer before she starts college. To take English lessons.”
“Oh really. What else do you know about her?”
“She’ll be staying in Jan’s room. Her name’s Mariko Naka-something. I’ve got a letter around here somewhere.” She rummaged around for the papers, and finally found the packet of information.
“Says here she’ll be studying nursing in the fall, and her English level is intermediate, whatever that means. She likes karaoke and J-pop. What’s J-pop?”
“I don’t know. Maybe Japanese pop? A kind of music? Or food? Like a soft drink?”
“No idea. Anyway, we’re supposed to meet her at the airport and get her settled in. She’s supposed to be like one of the family for three months, just do whatever we do.”
“Hmm. I wonder if that includes what we’ve been doing recently.”
“Oh you sly little devil. You’re already thinking about getting into her pants, aren’t you?”
“Well, you said whatever we do.”
“Uh-huh, but I’m not sure that includes fucking her little brains out.”
“Okay, how about yours, then?”
“Of course darling. I’m busy now, but when did you say your friend’s coming over?”
“Around six this evening.”
“Okay, I’ve gotta do some shopping and so forth, but I’ll be back by around four.”
“Sure, sounds super, Mom. By the way, when’s Jan coming back?”
“Oh, let me see. Next weekend I think. Yes, that’s right. And, um, two weeks after that is when Mariko will arrive.”
Jim went out to bicycle around, play some pickup basketball, and just loaf around the rest of the day. He had seen a photo of Mariko in the packet of information his mother had, and she looked cute. Her black was shoulder length with auburn streaks and cut in bangs across her forehead. Her cheeks were high and rosy, and she was small and slim, wearing a high turtleneck blouse and a dark skirt that ended well above her knees.
It was around two when Jim returned home, showered and changed into fresh clothes. He watched TV for awhile but became bored by it and fell asleep on the couch. He was dozing when his mother returned and had him carry in bags for her. After she bustled around putting things away, she went to her room to freshen up. Jim walked past her room when he went to the bathroom, and saw she was taking a nap on her bed.
She looked beautiful when she was sleeping. She had taken off her skirt and top and folded them neatly on a chair. She was lying under the sheet, her eyes closed and her chest rising shallowly with her breathing. He watched her for awhile, then padded off to the bathroom. He was sitting downstairs when Rupert rang the bell.
The two friends greeted each other, and sat down to play a video game. Soon afterward, Julia appeared. She was wearing a mini-skirt that rode high up her thighs, and a cream colored top that was loosely buttoned around her throat. She fluffed her hair and let if settle loosely around her shoulders. She smiled at Rupert and took his hand, then kissed him lightly on the cheek before going off to the kitchen to prepare something.
In less than half an hour she announced that dinner was ready. It turned out to be a soup and salad type of meal. No one was too hungry, and the miso soup, a Japanese concoction she had learned to make, was pleasant without being filling.
Soon they were finished and she had cleared away the dishes. The boys offered to wash up, and they went to the living room to sit and chat. Julia got a glass of wine for herself and iced tea for the boys. She sat between them on the couch, crossing her long legs and hiking her skirt up even higher.
Rupert was really excited, Jim could see it in his wild eyes and the flush of sweat on his forehead. Julia was smiling and relaxed, her head leaned back against the cushions of the sofa. Her legs swung easily and as she slid her hips forward, her skirt peeled upward. She closed her eyes and breathed in a big sighing breath.
“So, Jim tells me you two are close buddies,” she said.
“That’s right. Best buddies,” Rupert said. The two friends exchanged glances and nodded at each other.
“Very close, right?” she asked.
Jim thought he could tell where his mother was headed with this, so he answered.
“Yes, about as close as it’s possible for two guys to be. We share everything.”
“Everything? Even girlfriends?”
“Um, we don’t exactly have girlfriends right now,” Rupert said.
“And we never shared them when we did, but we did double date,” Jim added.
“Oh, so you don’t exactly share everything? Or at least you haven’t, yet.”
“Yeah, not yet,” Jim said, his mouth going dry as he looked at his mother’s smooth legs and slim thighs so close to him. He felt a knot growing in his throat.
“Maybe you’d like to,” Julia said and uncrossed her legs, smoothing her hands down her thighs.
Both of the boys stared at her legs, which were now slightly splayed, with her skirt practically up to her hips. Jim thought he could see a tiny flash of panties underneath and he started trembling with desire. Rupert was practically beside himself and he swallowed hard to try to find his voice.
“Don’t be shy, Rupert. Jim has told me about you two, and I’m sure he’s told you some about us, too.”
“Uh-huh,” Rupert stammered, his voice quaking with desire.
Julia turned toward her son and slid one of her long legs over his. She put her hands on his shoulders and caressed the back of his neck, then leaned toward him and kissed him gently on the mouth.
Jim felt her fingers on his neck and her lips pressed against his. He snaked his tongue out and hers joined it in a frenzied writhing dance. His erection started to rise in his pants as his mother kissed him in her sexy way. He could feel her breasts pressing against his chest and his hands went to around her back and trailed down her sides. His fingers touched the sides of her breasts and she gasped, pulling in a sharp intake of air and moaning.
“Oh, you’re such a good kisser,” she said. “How about you, Rupert? Don’t you want to kiss me too?”
“Um, yes, Ms. Kendall,” he stammered.
“Julia,” she said. “We’re not formal here.”
She slid her leg off her son and swiveled to kiss his friend. Rupert was still a bit hesitant, but after a few moments of feeling the heat of Jim’ mother pressed against him, he loosened up and started kissing her passionately, his tongue swirling inside her mouth and wrapping around hers as he probed into her oral cavity.
“My my,” she said. “Two hot horny young studs. What’s a woman to do?” She clucked to herself as she positioned herself back in the center, with one hand on each of their thighs.
The friends looked at each other and exchanged grins. They both knew they were about to get the fuck of their lives from Jim’s sexy mother. She sat back on the sofa, letting her fingers tease up the insides of their legs. She traced a fleeting pattern over their dicks, which were both already straining for release.
“Well, don’t just sit there,” she said. “Show them to me.”
Jim and Rupert hesitated at first, but she nodded her insistence and they both started stripping off their clothes. As their shirts tumbled to the floor, she started unbuttoning her blouse. As their pants fell, she unzipped her tight little skirt. As they kicked off the last of their clothes, she ran a hand inside her bra and another inside her panties.
“Let’s see you work them,” she commanded and they again looked at each other for confirmation before beginning to jack off for her. They were standing in front of her, facing her, and Julia slipped her bra straps off, unhooked it and let it fall. She still had on her panties, but was now busily fingering her nipples.
Rupert knelt down to get a better view and she pulled him toward her chest. He opened his mouth and sucked on her tit like he was a baby sucking at his mother. Jim quickly joined him and the two suckled at her breasts with abandon as she caressed their necks and kissed their foreheads.
Julia led them where she wanted them to go. She spread her legs and gently coaxed Rupert down. He didn’t need much encouragement and began kissing his way down her body, toward the lovely joy box he could smell wafting its lovely scent up to his nostrils.
He dug his fingers into the soft flesh of her inner thighs, spreading her out even more. Her panties shimmered as her legs moved, and her kissed the wet spot between her legs, nuzzling into the crevice just beneath their pink surface. She ground her hips into him, and his nose pushed inside her pussy, bunching her silky panties into a knot. She hooked her fingers in the waistband and lifted her hips so she could slide them down. Rupert took them in his hands and slid them off and tossed them aside.
Now he had full access to her creamy cunt and he wasted no time in going to work. He slathered her with kisses and worked his tongue up and down her slit, bringing little sobs of pleasure from her lips. Jim was massaging her breasts and tonguing the nipples. She threw her head back and he kissed the hollow of her throat, feeling her moans vibrating through her soft skin.
Jim kissed her on the mouth, pushing his tongue deep inside her just as Rupert found her clit. She cried out with the intensity of the feeling, and wrestled her tongue around her son’s as she gyrated her hips into the face of his best friend. Rupert stuck a finger into her cunt while he twirled her clit with his tongue and she gasped for breath, breaking off her passionate kiss with Jim.
“Oh, that feels fantastic. Where’d you learn to eat pussy like that? You horny little devil. Oh, yes, fuck me with your tongue.”
Jim moved back down to suck on his mother’s gorgeous tits, but after a short while she raised him back up. He looked into her eyes questioningly.
“Now I want you to do him,” she said. “Show me how you suck cock.”
Jim really wanted to fuck his mother. His dick was hard and hot for her, but since Rupert had his face buried deep in her cunt, he headed down to follow her directions. Sucking cock would taste good, and later he was pretty sure both of them would get to fuck her.
He positioned himself on the floor against one of Julia’s smooth soft legs. With one hand he started exploring the region between his friend’s legs. Rupert was going crazy eating pussy, his mouth making loud slurps as he gobbled down Julia’s nectar. His dick was hard as a lead pipe and Jim circled it with his hand. Rupert made fucking motions and fucked Jim’s hand as he lapped at Julia’s sweet cunt.
Slowly he worked himself into position so he could get his mouth on his friend’s cock. As his lips closed around the head of it, Rupert shuddered and thrust his hips forward. He was in the throes of passion and Jim thought he was just responding on an animal basis, just fucking like an animal, eating pussy and getting his dick sucked in complete contentment.
Jim started to get into his cocksucking, lavishing kisses on the hard pole as it exited his mouth, massaging the tender balls, and suctioning the rigid organ deep into his mouth. It was a super sexy moment. He was sucking his friend for all he was worth, and about to get a mouth full of cum to swallow, and Rupert was guzzling pussy like it was ice cream on a blistering summer day.
Rupert couldn’t last long under the combined assault and soon he was shooting a river of cum into Jim’s mouth. Jim struggled to contain it, but he wasn’t that experienced at cocksucking yet. It bubbled out of his mouth as Rupert jerked his hips forward in wild spasms. He pulled his mouth from Jim’s mother’s pussy and shouted.
“Oh, I’m cumming. Uh, Oh, right in your mouth. Oh, it feels so good the way you suck me.”
He drilled a finger deep inside Julia’s pussy and worked it into a lather as his rod sprayed buckets of gooey cum splattering over his friend’s face and into his gulping mouth.
“That’s it baby, finger my pussy,” Julia shouted, adding her screams to Rupert’s. “Oh, I’m almost there. Come on up here and fuck me son,” she said, knowing that Ruper was spent.
Jim clambered up from between his friend’s legs, giving him a pat on the back and grinning at him. He crawled to between his mother’s thighs and spread them apart, holding them posed in a wishbone shape and squeezing their succulent texture in his strong fingers. She shivered with anticipation as he lowered his dick to her already steaming pussy.
“That’s it, fuck me baby. Fuck your mother.”
Jim pierced her with one swift motion and jammed his dick in to her quivering cunt, sending a shiver up his spine at the intensity of the feeling. It always gave him an extra thrill to be fucking is own mother. He reamed her relentlessly, slamming his manhood into her with the reckless abandon of youth, filling her with his swollen member.
“Oh you little fucker. You sweet mother fucker,” she screamed at him, digging her nails into his back. “Fuck me. Make me cum. Come on baby. Do it to me.”
Jim pounded for all he was worth, feeling the slick shaft of his dick sluicing up inside his mother’s red hot cunt, feeling it grip him like a tight fitting glove, feeling it start to milk him of his creamy love juice.
He started cumming with ferocious intensity, letting out animal grunts that filled the air and drove his mother into her own orgasm. They shook together as his hot milky juice poured into her in spurts that rocked the room. Each hot blast overtook the one before and Jim was writhing in her iron grip as he shot his spunk deep into his mother’s wailing pussy.
Meanwhile, Rupert had gotten excited all over again and was busily fisting his cock to the point of another explosion. As Jim fucked into his mother and filled her pussy with his creamy cum, Rupert erupted and sprayed a hot fountain over her tits and face. She reached out and grabbed hold of his slippery prick to coax the last of its juice out. She clamped her lips on it and sucked his cum into her mouth, savoring the sweet juicy taste of it on her tongue.
As their breathing returned to normal, Julia sighed and wiped traces of the cum off her body. She licked these into her mouth or fed them to one of the two willing sex slaves who had just ravished her, and each other.
“You boys are really hot. I loved watching you suck your buddy off. Almost as much as I loved it when you fucked me and I got off.”
“You’re great, Julia,” Rupert said.
“Not like my Mom at all. You’re really a hot babe.”
“Thanks Rupert. You’re pretty hot yourself. Now, I’m up for a shower. Anyone want to join me?”
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The Boy of His Dreams (Ace and Seth)

WARNING: This is a very gay story. It includes sexual activities between two minors, both aged 14. If you have any problems with that please do not continue reading. Also, the character Ace in this story was inspired by Bax 026’s sleepover series. I take no credit for the originality of that character. Enjoy.

A Bathroom Fling

Anna is a 17 year old who is graduating high school, and is tired of fucking guys who do nothing for her… Until she meets Derek.

Seducing My Son:3

It was getting late and my husband Don still wasn’t home from work. I anxiously tried on a pink baby doll nightie. It was adorable, but not right for tonight. I changed into my emerald green corset. My boobs looked magnificent in that outfit, but it still wasn’t right. This was supposed to be the night the next big part of my fantasy came true, and I wanted everything to be perfect.
I thought about the look on my son Evan’s face when he watched me masturbate with him two nights ago, and I suddenly felt a warm tingle between my legs. Then I thought about how he fucked me last night while my husband watched, and it was all I could do to keep from making myself cum right then and there. I didn’t even dare to imagine how great tonight might be.
Don rushed into our bedroom looking frazzled. He immediately began undressing.
“I’m sorry, hon, I got caught in a meeting that ran long, then traffic…”
“I’m just glad you’re here. I was afraid you were having second thoughts.”
“Believe me I am. And third thoughts, and a fourth thoughts.” He pulled off his pants and kicked them aside. “I love what you’re wearing.”
“I’m naked.”
“Exactly!” Don pulled off his undershirt and boxers. “Does Evan know what you have in mind for tonight?”
“No. All I told him was he should go take a long shower and get cleaned up.”
“I should take one myself.” He nervously tugged at his soft cock. What a cutie. “Then a few quick drinks would help.”
“Sweetheart,” I went to him and hugged him, “if you really don’t want to do this, tell me now before things go too far.”
“I promised I’d help you fulfill this fantasy of yours, and I won’t let you down, hon. You know I’d do anything for you.”
“It’s not just for me.” I felt Don’s penis begin to stiffen against my belly. “Evan really is confused and he needs a safe way to explore his sexuality. I just hope we’re not damaging him with all this.”
“From the look on his face when he was laying into you last night, I’d say he was one happy dude.”
“So, you still think it’s okay what we’re doing with him?”
“Maybe not according to Dr. Phil, but I don’t think we’re doing anything hurtful. We have a pretty well-adjusted family life otherwise, and we’re doing this because we love our son. I wish my mom would’ve helped me out this way.”
“Want me to call her and see if she’ll come over.”
“Don’t you dare!” He tickled me until I squealed. “It sounds like your boy is done in the shower, so I’m going to get cleaned up and see about that drink. You get in there and work your magic, hot mama.”
I finally decided what to wear and put it on. I went to Evan’s room, not bothering with a robe this time. I knocked and went in. What I saw blew my mind. His room was spotless. If I had known sexual bribes would have gotten him to do his chores like this I’d have started molesting him years ago!
Evan was putting his clothes in his hamper (another first!) and was wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. I gazed at his broad shoulders and couldn’t believe he used to be my little boy. I closed the door, and he turned and checked me out.
I had on a white mesh body stocking that hugged me like a second skin. The light fabric made my dark nipples really stand out, and it was crotchless ,so we’d all have easy access to my sweet honey pie. I couldn’t resist wearing high heels again to complete the ensemble.
“Wow, Mom, you’ve got a lot of slutty outfits!”
“You think I look like a slut?”
“I mean in a good way,” Evan stammered. I smiled and let him off the hook.
“Your dad likes me to get slutty for him, and I thought you might, too.” I could see his cock getting hard under the towel.
“Yeah, I definitely like it, Mom.”
“And look,” I turned around, “it’s open in the back also.” I bent forward and spread my cheeks so he could see everything back there. “See how wet I am already?”
“Can I put it in you now?” Evan dropped his towel and stepped toward me.
“Not yet.” I turned around and stopped torturing him. “I want to wait for your dad.”
“Oh, okay,” he said, not seeming the least bit self-conscious about the idea this time.
“Anyway, it’ll give us a chance to talk while we wait.” I took a seat at his desk, and he sat on his neatly made bed.
“Did you get cleaned up real good like I told you?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“Did you clean your back side?”
“Sure did.”
“Let me see,” I said using my mom voice on him. He smiled bashfully, then lay back and lifted his legs. He reached around and spread his muscular ass cheeks for me. His butthole was a clean, pink pucker that made me want to eat him up. He looked so lovable in that pose, I hated to let it end. “All right, looks good to me.”
“I bet I have the kinkiest mom out of all my friends.”
“I do my best,” I joked back. “So, tell me how you feel about last night.”
“It was the best night of my life. I’m sorry I was too quick.”
“Nothing to be sorry about, honey. I was pretty quick myself.” I couldn’t resist parting my legs a little and letting him see my pussy while we chatted. “Did you like it when your father played with himself while he watched us?”
“It was a little strange seeing Dad naked, and touching himself, but it was exciting when he came so hard like that. It was sexy the way you showed him your pussy to make him totally horny.”
“He liked watching you, too. Your father told me he thought you had a very nice cock.”
There was a knock and Don came in. Again, he was in his robe and this time had a scotch on the rocks with him.
“Hey, kids! What’s the fah-shizzle in the nizzle?”
“Dad, please.” Evan rolled his eyes and we laughed.
“I was thinking,” I said as I stood up, “I’d start things off tonight by sucking on our son’s dick.”
“Sounds like a capital idea, my sweet,” Don pronounced with comic bluster. “By all means, proceed.” He took a swig of his drink, sat in the chair, and opened his robe straight away.
“Stand up over here, honey,” I told Evan. He got up and I positioned him right in front of my husband and turned him to the side so Don would have a perfect view. I knelt down in front of my son and came eye-to-eye with his throbbing cock. I waited.
“Mom, I want you to suck my dick. Please.” My boy was such a fast learner. He spoke up again just as I was about to start. “Oh, and Dad, you have a very nice cock, too.”
“Why thank you, Son.” Don smiled proudly and got another eye roll, this time from me.
I turned my attention back to Evan, and took his hard member in my hand. I began by licking the head of his cock, tasting the salty moisture inside his pee hole. I wrapped my lips around the tip, and eased it into my mouth, just to the point where ridge of his glans passed my front teeth. I sucked and tongued only the head for a long while.
I then took him farther into my mouth. I could hear Don’s balls slapping right next to me as she started jacking himself off. I reached over and rested my hand on his, slowing his pace. I didn’t want him to cum too soon. He got the message and slowed down.
I’ve never mastered the fine art of deep throat, so I was only able to get about half my son’s penis into my mouth, but from the sounds of his moans that was plenty. I held onto Evan’s hips as I sucked him, moving up and down on his shaft.
“How does it feel to have your mom’s lips wrapped around you like that, buddy?”
“It’s real nice, Dad. Does Mom suck your penis a lot?”
“Are you kidding? She can’t get enough of this monster. Ain’t that right, babe?” He reached out and smacked me on the ass.
I didn’t respond, and let them have their fun while I indulged in giving my boy his first blowjob.
“Mom said you like to cum in her mouth.”
“You know that a woman really loves you when she swallows,” Don chuckled. I noted that I’d have to do some damage control later, after he was done giving our son his bad advice. “I also like to pull out sometimes and cum on your mom’s pretty face.”
I know a lot of women hate that, but I love it when Don gives me a big, messy facial.
“Put your hands on her head, Son,” Don advised. “Relax and feel the flow.” He took another swig of his scotch.
Evan did put his hands on my head. He didn’t push or try to force me, and like a perfect gentleman he was content to just ‘feel the flow’ as his father put it. I was torn in that moment. I could sense that Evan was getting close to cumming, and I very much wanted to taste him, but I also wanted to play out my fondest fantasy. I reluctantly pulled his cock out of my mouth.
“Dad was feeling a little left out last night, you know,” I said to Evan. “Would it be okay with you if he joined in?”
“Sure,” Evan responded without hesitation. “I don’t want to hog you all to myself, Mom.”
“Actually, honey,” I kissed the tip of his dick, “he wants to do what I’m doing.” It wasn’t registering with him. “With you.” He still looked confused.
“What your mother’s trying to say is…I’d like to suck your cock, Son.”
I looked up at Evan, praying he would say yes.
“Really, Dad? You want to put my penis in your mouth?”
“Only if you give the go ahead. If you’re not comfortable with it, just say the word and you and Mom can go at it, and I’ll stay here on the sidelines.”
I nuzzled Evan’s cock, willing him to agree with every horny cell in my body.
“Well…I guess it’s all right with me, if that’s what you want.”
Don gulped down the last of his drink, stood up, dropped his robe, then knelt down next to me. My heart practically flew out of my chest I was so happy. It was about to happen. I was making my fantasy come true. I was going to see my beloved husband suck his own son’s cock. It was one of the best sexual gifts a mother could wish for.
I did my best to make it an easy transition for them. I wrapped my lips around Evan’s cock once again, and gave him a few strokes with my mouth. I took it out and directed my son’s cock toward my husband’s face. Don was scared. I could see him trying not to shake. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth. I fed Evan’s penis in and his lips closed around it.
Chills erupted in a dozen different spots in my body in that moment, and swirled through me all at once. I got lightheaded, like I’d had one too many, and felt as if I was going to float away. My son’s cock was actually in my husband’s mouth. Right now, right in front of me, and it was beyond fantastic.
“Oh, hon, that’s perfect,” I gushed. “Now go easy, take a second to get used to it.” I watched as my husband acclimated himself to the strange new sensations. His jaw relaxed and he took a few tentative strokes. “You okay up there, Evan?”
“Um, yeah. Dad’s not as good as you, Mom, but it feels all right.”
“Be patient with him, this is his first time, darling.”
I backed up so I could get a full view, and my skin tingled with delight. I plunged my fingers into my pussy and began frantically fucking myself as I watched my husband suck cock. I cursed myself for not having thought of bringing the video camera. My pussy was making loud squishing sounds, and I pounded my fingers into my sopping wet hole.
“You guys look so sexy. I like seeing my husband with a big cock in his mouth.”
Don was getting the hang of it and his head was bobbing a little faster. He surprised me by reaching up and massaging Evan’s balls as he blew him. Evan then reached out and put his hands on his father’s head, just like he had done with me.
“That’s it, baby,” I groaned. “Fuck your daddy’s mouth right in front of me. Make him suck your cock real good.”
I was pinching and pulling at my nipples, upset now that I wore the body suit as it prevented me from giving them the harsh treatment I craved at this moment. I did the best I could as I continued masturbating my pussy like crazy.
“Oh, yes,” Evan moaned. “Don’t stop, Dad.”
I knew this was it. My son was about to cum in my husband’s mouth. Don wasn’t pulling away, he was actually going to go through with it.
Evan’s body tensed, and his face contorted, and I could tell he was squirting his load in his father’s mouth. My son was actually cumming in my husband’s mouth.
My mounting orgasm burst to life between my legs. It coursed through me, echoing from every nerve ending and crashing back to my pussy like a symphony of phenomenal pleasure. It was my orgasm of all orgasms, and I’ll never forget it.
Evan pulled out of his dad’s mouth, and his spit-slicked cock looked more delicious to me than ever. Don looked at me with panic in his eyes, and I realized he was holding a mouthful of our son’s cum.
“Don’t do anything,” I panted and lay down between my boys. “I want it. Give it to me.”
I opened my mouth and my husband leaned down and let Evan’s load of sperm spill into my mouth. I was fingering my clit the whole time, and as soon as that salty gob of semen hit my tongue I went off again. While not nearly as intense as a few seconds ago, the added thrill of tasting my son’s cum for the first time made it special. I swallowed it a little bit at a time as my orgasm slowly ebbed.
“Now I want yours,” I informed my husband. I was delirious with ecstasy and didn’t want it to end.
Don began jacking off over my face, and poor Evan didn’t know what to do.
“Get down between my legs, honey,” I instructed him. “Hurry, put your cock in me.”
Evan quickly obeyed, and in a matter of seconds I had my son’s penis back inside my pussy. I was so revved up, he didn’t need to know how to make a woman cum to get me off–he just needed to be in there.
In less than a minute, Don thrust his cock toward my parted lips and let loose. Several jets of cum shot into my mouth as my son watched. Right as his father finished, Evan dipped his head forward and licked a stray drop semen from my lip. Just as he did that, Evan himself came again, emptying his load forcefully into my pussy.
All this male climaxing sparked off another orgasm for me, and I had to quickly swallow my husband’s cum so I could scream out loud with pure animal rapture.
We were reduced to a pile of sweaty bodies, no one able to speak, each of us still coming down from our orgasmic highs. I had a worrying thought in that blissful moment.
I had conceived of this family exploration as a limited frolic, but I was beginning to wonder if I’d be able to give this up. I was in serious danger of letting my son become my fetish. One that I could easily become addicted to. I had to make sure I never forgot it was more about Evan than about me.
“Okay, boys,” I nudged them out of their stupor. “I think that’s enough fun for tonight.”
We tucked Evan into bed, and kissed him goodnight. As I was leaving he called out to me.
“Mom? Tomorrow night, do you think I can maybe lick your pussy?”
“I don’t see why not…as long as someone cuts the grass before I get home from work.”
I know I’m awful, but it was a good for him to learn about the true power of the pussy.

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How I Got a Harem: Blackmail

A month had gone by since Ashley and Tracie had shown up at my doorstep, and what a month it had been! I had two beautiful women living with me, loving me, and we didn’t see any reason we couldn’t continue that way for the rest of our lives. Little did we know, the party was about to get a little bit bigger…
The first time the three of us made love, Ashley whispered to me a desire to be fucked in the ass. I happily obliged, and since I’ve spent countless hours buried inside Ashely’s loving, heavenly asshole. Tracie was on board with the idea, she thought anal was intriguing and hot, and she loved to help me tongue and finger Ashley’s ass. But Tracie was still only fifteen and the thought of having her own ass invaded by anything, much less destroyed by my considerable cock, scared her. Ashley and I had tried to talk her into trying it, and while she’d expressed some curiosity, we’d never gotten her to take the plunge.
On a crisp Saturday morning, the three of us bundled up in winter gear and headed into the cold. It was just before Christmas and the I decided we needed a Christmas tree. There was miles of wilderness behind my property, whose land it was I had no idea, but I knew we’d be able to hike back there and find a nice fur tree plucked straight from the forest instead of off some lot.
The snow crunched under our feet as we weaved a path through the woods, throwing snowballs and horsing around for at least an hour. It was late morning and chilly. I had already cum once today, I had bent Ashley over the kitchen island and thoroughly pounded her cunt before draining my balls into Tracie’s waiting little mouth, and while everyday with these two meant multiple escapades I didn’t expect anything to happen out here.
Tracie and I had tackled Ashley into a soft snow pile, the three of us melting into a joint kiss, when Tracie suddenly pulled free. “Right now, I’m ready,” she said with eagerness in her eyes.
“What?” I asked.
“I want to try anal, right now,” she said hurriedly.
“Now? Out here?” Ashley asked.
“C’mon,” Tracie pleaded, fumbling to undo her snow pants, “before I get too scared and change my mind!” Tracie removed her jacket, there were still plenty of layers underneath, and laid it out as a blanket. She quickly pulled her snow pants and panties down to her knees and propped herself on her elbows, her naked, white, creamy ass pointed sky high and shone in the bright sun.
“You know what to do,” I said to Ashley. She and I had talked about fucking Tracie’s luscious ass numerous times, so we had a plan. “Tracie,” I said aloud, “Ashley is going to get you nice and ready for me. You just relax.”
Ashley knelt behind Tracie and leaned in. I watched as she gently spread her tight cheeks and Tracie’s puckered butt hole winked at us. It looked beautiful, a tiny dark spot an inch from her smooth pussy. Ashley moved in and began to soak her asshole, sending shivers through Tracie and blood to my cock. I was hypnotized as Ashley’s wiggling tongue wormed its way around and into Tracie’s tender hole. Ashley burrowed lovingly, moaning deeply as she finally tasted the one part of Tracie she never had before, and Tracie sighed and giggled as a gentle tongue tickled her sphincter. I watched for what felt like forever, my cock straining, until I decided it was time for the second phase of our plan.
Ashley and I had decided, based on experience, that it would be best for Tracie if my cock was thoroughly slick and lubed when I tried to fit it inside her virgin ass. In order to achieve this, I swung around behind Ashley and pulled her pants down. The cold air shocked my rigid cock, and by comparison Ashley’s warm, velvety pussy felt steaming hot. She purred as I eased my way in, gently fucking her, planning to use her juicy pussy as lube for our upcoming debauchery.
By this time Ashley had worked her pinkie into Tracie’s tight ass. Tracie mumbled and moaned, yelping at new sensations, but so far she hadn’t lost her nerve. The whole spectacle was enough to drive me overboard but I held strong, my cock throbbing and ready. I slid it free of Ashley and said it was time.
Tracie looked at my pulsing cock, glimmering and thick, and shuddered. “Mark, promise me you’ll take my anal virginity.”
“Oh, I promise!” I smiled.
“No, I mean, you have to do this, no matter how much I say no. I’m feeling scared again, I don’t think I can handle something so big, so I need you to force it in even if I scream bloody murder.”
“You can handle it, baby, you’ll love it!” Ashley sent encouragement.
“I just, I’m gonna say no, I’m gonna try to resist, ‘cause I’m too scared, so you have to force me, ok?” Tracie’s voice was trembling.
“Don’t worry, baby, I’m going to fuck that ass whether you like it or not.”
I mounted Tracie and my cock pressed up against her impossibly tight hole. She bit her lip and I felt her whole body go tense. Ashley knelt behind us and reached her hand in to hold Tracie’s ass apart. I pushed down, slowly, and felt Tracie’s tender hole fight me. She screamed relentlessly, a violent echo pulsing through the forest, as I crushed my cock down into her. When the force finally bore her open her scream became an empty, open-mouthed, silent cry. Her ass spread to a width she’d never imagined, a tight ring suffocating my cock, and Ashley mumbled words of encouragement.
“Nahhhhh!!! No! Fuck, no! Mark, get out, get out of my ass!!!!” Tracie screamed at the top of her lungs.
“Nuh uh, baby, you’re ass is getting fucked!”
“Fuck! No, it hurts, Mark! Fuck! Please, please, please!” she cried. Somehow, this made the whole experience that much hotter. Her body squirmed but was held beneath my weight. Her ass twitched and clenched, but Ashley held her open and with each passing second I bore another millimeter deeper. To my surprise, Ashley got in on the action.
“Shut up, you little whore, you love it! This is how we treat little sluts like you, right Mark, we fuck every slutty hole on their bodies!” Ashley hollered. This surprised me enough, but then I felt a strange sensation deep inside Tracie. It was Ashley’s fingers, two of them probing deep inside Tracie’s pussy and rubbing the underside of my cock through her flesh. Tracie wasn’t just being anal fucked for the first time, she was being double penetrated.
By the time I’d gotten balls deep in Tracie’ ass she’d lost the ability to form words. She grunted each time my cock punched deep inside her and soon I was grunting as well, nearing explosion.
“That’s right, baby, he’s gonna cum in your ass! Your ass is just another cum hole for him, you fucking whore!” Ashley’s abusive language drove me wild, and I fiercely fucked downwards and landed deep in Tracie’s abused rectum. I unloaded, my cock spasming and pulsing inside Tracie’s ass. I filled her with hot cum, pumping it in deep, dark corners of her bowels.
The three of us collapsed together and laid for a long time in the snow, catching our breath. Tracie thanked us both for not stopping and we showered her with affection.
After picking out a tree we stumbled our way back to the house. As we walked, I noticed footprints in the snow that seemed out of place. I didn’t mention it to the girls, didn’t want to scare them, but I was sure there were human boot tracks that had followed us that weren’t any of ours.
The mystery of the tracks in the snow nagged at me for the rest of the day. We had made ourselves busy with Christmas decorations, but the whole time I was side tracked and concerned. By night fall I felt like we needed to get out of the house, so I suggested the three of us take the short ride into town and see a movie.
The little town nearby was a dinky, quite place. Even on a Saturday night, the one-screen movie house was just about empty. The three of us took our seats in a back corner of the big theater with no one around us for rows. Tracie was to my left and Ashley to my right, and I leaned back comfortably and put my arms around them.
By the middle of the film Ashley’s hand was beneath my belt and slowly stroking my cock. I looked around to make sure we were in the clear before slowly unzipping my pants and poking my cock through the fly. I heard Tracie giggle and Ashley wasted no time, lowering into my lap and smothering my cock. I closed my eyes and leaned back, letting the pleasure overwhelm me, and I drifted off and enjoyed a loving blowjob. Tracie gently ran her fingers through Ashley’s hair and my hand fell to Ashley’s ass. I turned to Tracie and we locked in a passionate kiss that didn’t break for most of the rest of the film.
Ashley had spectacular skill, it was like she knew my cock better than I, and she worked me thoroughly but never let me release. The blowjob lasted forever, it was heavenly, but I needed it to finish before the movie ended and the lights came on. Still kissing Tracie, I moved my hand up and held the back of Ashley’s head firmly. I began to flex my hips, fucking upwards into Ashley’s mouth and forcing my cock into her throat. Her soft gags were lovely. I moaned into Tracie’s mouth as a dense load of cum erupted and disappeared into Ashley’s belly.
When I finally opened my eyes I was shocked and scared to discover that someone had spotted us. Across the theater I saw a woman staring directly at me with a stern look on her face. I couldn’t make out much about her and I prayed she hadn’t noticed that one of the women with me was underage.
The movie ended and the stranger had already left, leaving me to wonder if she’d headed off to call the cops. But in the lobby I saw her, leaning against the wall near the bathrooms, and when my eyes met hers she motioned for me with one curling finger. Shit! What the fuck was going on?
When we got to my car I lied to my girls, something I didn’t like doing, and said I must have dropped my wallet in the theater and that I needed to go look for it. They offered to help but I insisted they stay in the car. I hustled back inside, afraid of what I would find.
When I reentered the theater I saw her there again, and she slipped inside the women’s restroom when she saw me. I looked around and made sure no one saw me before hustling in there myself. She leaned against a sink and had her arms folded, a coy smile on her face. She had dark black hair that flowed past her shoulders and as far as I could tell a trim figure. She must have been in her late thirties. She had on professional attire, a bit overdressed for the movies, and I noticed she had distinctly full lips. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t trying to guess how many cocks she’d wrapped them around, even though at the time I was scared and nervous. I also noticed she had deeply tan skin and, upon further inspection, she was certainly of Native American decent.
“I’m glad you stopped to talk with me, or else I’d have to call the police,” she said, frowning.
“Listen, I’m real sorry about what you saw back there, I didn’t think anyone was in the theater or else I never…”
“Yeah, public nudity and a blowjob are one thing, but a slap on the wrist for those. Now, anally raping a fifteen year old girl, that would really get some attention, don’t you think?”
I was taken aback. “I don’t know…”
“Yes, you do. Mark, you had your cock so far up Tracie’s ass it nearly came out the other end!” How did she know our names? “And you and I both know she was consenting, but that doesn’t matter if she’s underage. Plus, it wouldn’t be too hard for me to edit the footage and make it look an awful lot like rape.”
Holy shit. She had followed us in the woods! I had too many questions to ask all at once, so I cut to the chase. “Okay, look, is this blackmail? Because if it is I can pay, alright, there’s no need to let any of this leave this room.”
“Well,” she started to move towards me, “it is blackmail, but it isn’t money in return.”
I shook my head. “Well, what then?”
“I want in,” she said slowly, putting her hand on my arm for emphasis. She had large, hazel eyes that bore into me.
“You… wait, what?”
“I’ve been watching you guys for two weeks now, and I’m fascinated by what you have, Mark, and I want to be a part of it!” I could see excitement in her eyes as she spoke. “Listen, you should probably get back to them, but we need to talk about this. Meet me Tuesday afternoon, 1 o’clock, at the coffee place around the corner. And Mark, if you’re not there, I will go to the police.” I was stunned and she took the opportunity to plant her soft lips on mine. Then she left.
The next few days were torturous. Sure, I had more than enough fun with Ashley and Tracie, but I was distracted by the mystery woman from the movie theater and her shocking proposition. She was sexy, I wasn’t afraid to admit, but the idea of adding another woman to what was already a complex situation seemed ridiculous. Not to mention there was no way Ashley and Tracie would go for it. Our relationship was built of caring and affection, and this woman was trying to muscle her way in through force, and it would just poison the water.
Tuesday at long last came and I made a solo trip to the grocery store. Before hitting the market, however, I stopped in town for a coffee. Sitting in a corner booth was the woman, and she flashed a large smile when she saw me. She was looking at something on the table, some papers.
I got my coffee and sat across from her without a word, waiting for her to do the talking. “This is great stuff, really, I really enjoyed fingering myself to these,” she said, sliding a photo across the table to me. It was a clear shot of Tracie on her knees in the snow, my cock halfway in her ass. “Oh, and this one gets me every time!” she laughed, sliding another at me. It was a zoomed in shot of my cock, a stream of cum captured in mid-burst flying violently from me.
I covered up the photos nervously. “Okay, okay, look, what do you want?”
“For a while, I thought I’d hit the jackpot just taking these pictures. Watching you three was like having my very own, real life porn to enjoy. Then I realized, porn is nice but not really satisfying, and I had the opportunity to really join in. Haven’t you ever seen porn and just wished you could actually be there? Well, I realized this was my chance.”
“How have you been watching us for so long?” I asked.
“Mark, I’m a private investigator. Don’t worry, no one hired me or anything. I noticed you three a couple of weeks ago in town and somehow I just thought something was fishy, so I used my skills to follow you guys and see what was up. So what do you say, Mark? Can I be your third girl?”
I was flabbergasted. “Uh, I don’t even know your name.”
“It’s Jessie. Mark, don’t you think I’m attractive? Don’t you think Ashley and Tracie would find me attractive?” she asked with pouting lips.
“Of course, I mean, you are, but it’s not the simple. I don’t think we could get the girls to go for it even if I wanted to.” I felt a soft pressure between my legs, Jessie was wiggling her shoeless foot against my package.
“Don’t you want to?” she asked with a smile. She nimbly flicked a button free on her blouse and revealed the top of wonderful, tan cleavage. Of course I wanted to.
“Well, yeah, but I don’t think it’s possible. And I don’t think blackmailing the girls is anyway to win their hearts. I mean, sure, you could force us to let you in, but it would be fake and loveless, it wouldn’t be genuine.”
Jessie smiled. “Mark, I’ve thought about this. I know that. Listen, the girls will never find out about the blackmail. The blackmail is just to get you to go along with my plan.”
“Which is?” I was intrigued.
“Ah, so you’re on board?”
“Well,” I paused, asking myself the same question. “Do I want to fuck you? Yes. Would you be a remarkable addition to my already unbelievable sex life? Yes. But I don’t want to fuck that up, understand?”
Jessie took that as an all out yes. “Okay, so here’s what we do. This weekend you tell the girls you want to have a big, Christmas blowout party. You get a lot of booze, decorate, the works, and the three of you get good and wild. Then, when the girl’s inhibitions have been lowered, you tell them you have a big surprise for them. Then you send me a text,” with this she scribbled a phone number down on her napkin and slid it to me. “You ordered a stripper for the party, that was the big surprise. I show up, we turn the lights down and I give a very intimate performance. By the time we get Tracie drinking schnapps out of my pussy the deal will be done. We’ll have a wild night and I’ll be in.”
Well, that certainly sounded like a plan I liked. “Hm, well, I’ve got to honest, Jessie. Even if that all goes as planned, I’m not sure that the girls will want you to join us afterwards. Who’s to say the next morning you leave and that’s that?”
“Trust me, I’ll be in. It’ll be organic, the girls will think it just developed magically. Only you and I will know the truth, and something tells me it doesn’t bother you.” I began to voice more concern but Jessie interrupted me. “Look, Mark, you have to go along with this. That’s the blackmail. You have to give my plan a try. If it doesn’t work, if the girls don’t want me in, then I won’t push it any further. You’re right, I can’t force my way into their hearts. So you have to let me try, but if it fails, I won’t bother you anymore.”
I guess I had no choice, what with the blackmail. Though, inside, I knew I liked this plan a whole lot…

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Drill Sergeant Domination part III

This is a work of fiction. While I was a Drill Sgt at one time I never slept with Soldiers or put myself in such a position. But I always thought that it would make some really good erotic stories and here is what I have come up with. This is my first attempt at writing and would love any input.

Me and my Bro Part 2

Let me in Izzy! I gotta get dressed!” Damn, the bitch locked the door. One day she was going to have to accept that this was my room too.
“One minute!” She shouted, sounding out of breath.
I wondered what she was doing. “Open the damn door!” No response from her again.
“Fine. You wanna be a bitch then I’ll just let myself in.” I muttered to myself as I walked to the kitchen for a butter knife, the only thing that can force the door open without breaking it. I went back to the bedroom door and stuck the knife in between the door and wall, prying it open.
The door gently swung inward to reveal Izzy on her hands and knees, naked with her fingers stuffed in her little pussy and ass. She was squirting with her face biting into the pillows so I wouldn’t hear her moans. My mouth dropped.
“Izzy what the fuck are you doing?!” The words just slipped out before I could stop them. She scrambled for her blanket, covering herself. I couldn’t move. I was in shock.
“Get out!!” She screamed, her face beat red. With only a little hesitation I grabbed the door knob and slammed it shut. I leaned against the door.
What the fuck did I just see. I thought. I replayed the scene in my head. My dick twitched each time I watched her squirt in my mind. I was hard the moment I witnessed it. I had been fantasizing about my baby sister for a little over a year now. Ever since she hit sixteen and those full plump C cup tits grew in and that firm thick ass developed, but I never knew she could do that. I’ve had plenty of chicks that squirted but never like that. Her pussy gushed like a waterfall and it was so fucking hot.
My cock throbbed painfully in my boxers, poking out. I couldn’t let her see this. She couldn’t know that it turned me on. She’d hate me! She’d be disgusted!
I had to settle my boy down before she came out, so I went to the living room, sat on the couch, and focused my mind on everything but that little scene I just witnessed. Only a few minutes went by before I heard her exit the room and enter the bathroom. Cautiously I crept into the room, changed into a black T, some blue jeans and my shoes. I grabbed my keys and wallet and exited the room closing the door. I heard the shower water running and I instantly began thinking about that wet pussy. I wanted to open the bathroom door, yank her out of the shower, pin her to the bathroom tile, and take her virginity. Ramming my ten inch thick cock deep, regardless if it hurt her.
I snapped myself out of that day dream before I could get stiff again, practically sprinting out the front door and hopping in my jeep. Before I knew it, I was on my way to Mike’s house.
Mike was originally supposed to come here but after what I just saw I needed to tell someone and it wasn’t going to wait. I usually figured my problems out on my own but how would I ever be able to speak to my sister again without those images in my head. It was easy when I didn’t have a clue what was under her clothes. Now it was going to be unbearable. I never told anyone how much of a freak I am. I assumed everyone would flip if they found out I had the hots for my sister so I kept it secret. It was difficult. Every guy that looked at her made me want to scream and tell them that she was mine and only mine, and if they were to even peak at her again, I’d smash their face. But I couldn’t and that frustrated me. Frustrated me so much that I took it out on her by treating her like shit. I hated her for making me feel this way. I called her names, put her down, and kept anything with a dick far, far away from her. She was isolated, depressed, and obviously in need of some loving. God I was such an asshole. If only I knew how she would have felt if she knew I wanted her. If only I could have told her the truth.
I pulled into Mike’s driveway. He had just locked his front door and was giving me a ‘wtf’ look.
“I thought I was coming over to your house?” he said as I slid out of my jeep and scurried my way over to him.
“I’ll explain inside.”
“Oookaaay then.” He unlocked the door again and we went inside.
“What’s going on man? You seem… I don’t know… flustered.” I raised an eyebrow at him and he just shrugged like he didn’t even know what flustered ment.
“Why don’t you get us some some rootbeers and meet me in the living room,” I said before I walked off and sat on the couch. Mike always had cans of rootbeer in his fridge. I was trying to figure out a way to confess this to him. He sat down in the recliner next to the couch and handed me my drink. I decided to start with walking in on Izzy. I blurted it out before he could ask what was wrong again.
“I walked in on Izzy masturbating in our room.” His face slowly changed. He looked shocked, but a huge smile stretched from ear to ear.
“No waaay! Oh my god are you okay? Fuck that must have been awkward! What did you do?”
“I just fucking stood there like an idiot. I didn’t know what to do until she screamed at me to get out.”
“What did it look like? What position? Tell me everything.”
His excitement about this disgusted me. I knew he wanted to bang my sister. He was trying to come off as curious and concerned but I know he wanted something to fantasize about later and that made me want to rip his adams apple out of his throat. I also knew that describing the whole scene would get me hard. Maybe it was better for him to find out this way. It was easier at least.
“She was on her hands and knees.”
He looked puzzled for a second.
“You know. On her belly with her ass up, legs spread like doggy style. Her pussy was wide open and she had her fingers in both holes.” The images floated before my eyes and I felt my dick twitch with a rush of blood.
“Her ass too?!” He questioned incredulously. I just nodded, imagining how tight her pussy would be. I wanted to get hard and I wanted him to see it because I wanted him to find out. My dick was rock hard as I imagined pounding away at my seventeen year old sister’s tight ass. I felt my face redden when he noticed. He looked confused at first and did a double take to make sure he wasn’t imagining my huge erection. He eyed me cautiously, peering at me through slitted eyes.
“You want to bone your sister don’t you?” He questioned still eyeing me. I kept my mouth shut and looked away.
“Oh my god! You do, don’t you!?”
I decided to stay silent and let the truth sink in. I watched his face go from shock, to surprise, to denial and then acceptance. He stayed surprisingly calm. A few minutes of silence flew by.
“What are you going to do?” He asked.
“I don’t know.” Was all I said.
“She doesn’t know?”
“No she doesn’t.” I was pleased he wasn’t judging me.
“You don’t know if she feels the same way?” he asked and I shook my head no. We sat there in silence. I bowed my head contemplating what I was going to do. I heard Mike’s Xbox 360 boot up and I turned my head to see a controller in Mike’s hand and the other one was being handed to me.
“Zombies?” I asked. He nodded. I grabbed the controller as the game started.
“Lets fuck up some FUCKING ZOMBIES!!” He screamed and I laughed, all my tense muscles relaxing. At least he could help me forget about this for awhile. It was good to get it off my chest.
Time flew by. It was nearing sunset and we finished four rootbeers each and a giant bag of cheetos.
“Fuck! Hell hounds!” I exclaimed. We were on the brink of being overrun. Mike and I were the only two left out of the four.
“Damn there’s too many! I could use some help you know. You really gonna let a bro die?” Mike said vigorously thumbing the controller.
“If you die on me I swear to god Mike!” In that instant, three zombies broke the barricades and killed him.
“Fuck!” I yelled jumping up. He was hysterically laughing so I punched him in the stomach.
“Ow! Asshole!” He said trying to stop laughing. We eventually calmed down.
“Well I better get home.” I said finally.
“Alright. My moms probably on her way here anyways. Help me clean up.” We cleaned up the cans and chip bag. He stopped me before I could leave.
“Hey I just want to say, I honestly don’t support how you feel about your sister but you’re my best friend and I wouldn’t let your disturbing needs get in the way of our friendship. So as your best friend, I’m telling you, you should probably tell her. What do you have to lose? Absolutely nothing? She’s your sister. She will have to learn to accept it. She lives with you.”
I knew he was right. I was just afraid of rejection. I had to face her.
“I guess you’re right. Thanks Mike.”
“Let me know how it goes man.” He called after me as I climbed in my jeep.
“No problem.” I called back and pulled out of the drive. I hurried home. I wasn’t supposed to leave in the first place. I was relieved to have someone know about my desire for my sister and pleased that person didn’t freak out. Now I just had to hope my baby sis was okay with this. She didn’t have to feel the same. I just needed her to know. My heart pounded as I pulled into the garage. I exited my jeep and slowly made my way inside. Izzy was sitting on the couch, a bowl of popcorn in her lap and a movie on. She turned to look up and her face turned red. She immediately got up and headed to our room.
“Izzy wait! We need to talk!’ I yelled after her.
“I don’t want to talk about anything.” She said still walking towards our room.
“Izzy stop.” I ran up to her and grabbed her by the arm halting her. She tried to pull away but I tightened my grip. Next thing I know I get punched in my mouth. It didn’t hurt but pissed me off for a split second, and in that split second I grabbed her by both arms and threw her on the living room rug.
“Fucking stop it and listen to me!” I shouted at her.
“No. I want to pretend it didn’t happen. Is that so hard?” She said attempting to stand. I pushed her back down and pinned her by her wrists, sitting on top of her.
“No we can’t just pretend. We have to talk about this and you need to hear me out.” The whole time I spoke she was repeating the word no and flailing around trying to get up. It was hard to hold her down without hurting her.
“Fuck it!” Was the last sentence to pass my lips before I smashed my body against hers and planted a passionate kiss on her mouth. She went limp and parted her lips, letting my tongue glide against hers. She was kissing me back. I couldn’t believe it. The kiss lasted long and we were breathing hard when we broke away. She looked up at me with her big doe eyes and whispered.
“Why?”
This wasn’t going exactly how I imagined it but I told her anyways.
“Because I want you Izzy. You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. You turn me on like no other girl can and you don’t even try. I know what you’re thinking. You probably don’t want to believe this because I’m your brother and yes I know I’m a jerk and I’m so sorry for that. Please just let me explain.” She stayed quiet but nodded. I was surprised she didn’t flip out. I let her get up and we sat on the couch.
“I just want you to know that I don’t hate you even though I act like I do. I only do that because I hate feeling this way about you but not being able to do anything about it because we’re related. I know it’s hard to understand how I can just accept wanting to bang my sister but it took me awhile. I’ve been feeling this way for a long time now. I understand if this disgusts you. I’m not asking you to feel the same. Just please understand.”
She stayed silent. Debating in her head what she wanted to say.
“I believe you Eric. To be honest, I had been fantasizing about you the past week. I feel like there’s something wrong with me. This scares me. I guess it makes me feel better to know it’s mutual and I’m not alone but… what do we do? What does this mean? Should we tell mom and dad?”
“NO!” I shouted, throwing my hands up like I could physically stop the thought. She looked startled at my outburst.
“You know mom and dad would freak.” I said and she nodded in agreement.
“You’re right. They’d probably take us out of school to homeschool us and get us counseling.” She laughed.
“Not to mention baptize us and pray every night that we’re forgiven for our sins.” We both chuckled. The first time in a long time that we bonded. I grabbed her face and kissed her again. She didn’t stop me but I caught her off guard.
“This doesn’t bother you does it?” I asked after pulling away. She shook her head no so I kissed her again. Her lips were so soft and her tongue was so smooth and slippery. God I just wanted her licking my cock so bad. I kissed her until we were gasping.
“Tell me Izzy. What were you thinking about when you fucked yourself earlier?” I asked in between kisses, gently playing with her hair. She hesitated.
“You’re making out with your brother but you can’t tell him who you were thinking about?” I questioned.
“That’s just it. I was thinking about you…well you and Mike but when I squirted I was fantasizing about you.” I stopped and pushed her back.
“Mike?!” I glared. Jealousy making me wish he wasn’t alive.
“Calm down Eric it’s not a big deal.”
A big deal?! Fuck yes it was!
“Prove to me you were thinking about me. Prove you want me like I want you.” I whispered in her ear, nibbling on it.
“How?” She asked. I flashed her a devious smile.
“Suck my cock Izzy. Right here, right now.” Her eyes widened.
“But I-I’ve never–.”
“I know.” I said interrupting her.
“It will be fine. Please just suck on it a little.” I pleaded biting my bottom lip seductively, looking into her eyes. I saw her melt with lust and she gave in. I unbuttoned my pants and told her to get in between my legs on the floor. She was trembling revealing how nervous she was. I squeezed her hand before pulling my cock from my jeans. My fully erect penis was now on display for my sister. She hesitantly grabbed it. Once her hand was around it she squeezed, making me grunt a little.
Knowing it was my sister and not some slut I called my girlfriend for a few weeks made me harder and bigger than I’ve ever been.
She started licking up the shaft of my dick, making me moan. Her tongue flicked over the head before wrapping her lips around it. Her mouth was so warm and moist. She began putting it farther in, wetting it immensely.
“Oh god Izzy mmm.” I gasped. She started sucking, creating loud slurping sounds.
“Fuck!” I moaned. Watching my baby sister go down on me made me want to instantly cum but I held it back. I grabbed a fist full of her blonde hair and started slowly pushing my cock deeper. She gagged and pulled away.
“It’s okay baby you can take it.” I said bringing her mouth back down on my dick. She slowly got it deeper, moaning the whole time. I loved that she was enjoying herself. Without warning she shoved my ten inch cock all the way down her throat. I gasped, bucking my hips and throwing my head back in ecstasy. She started sucking faster and faster and when she pulled away there were long strings of saliva connecting between her lips and my throbbing dick. She slurped it off before shoving it back in her mouth.
I began pushing her head until I was fucking her throat. She gave me complete control. My balls were slapping against her chin. She moaned causing a vibration to stimulate my dick.
“Oh Izzy FUCK YES!” I groaned as hot thick cum shot to the back of her throat. She clenched her fists into the couch cushions as I rammed away at her mouth. My load was bigger than its ever been. She couldn’t swallow it all. It dripped off her chin as she milked the last of it out of my cock. It had sprayed across her cheek and was dripping on the carpet.
I laid my head back panting. My dick went limp. Izzy was still in between my legs wiping her mouth. I looked down at her once more.
“That was amazing.” I stated and she blushed.
“Come here.” I beckoned her, taking off my shirt. She stood and I pulled her to my lap. I used my shirt to wipe away my cum on her face and then gently kissed her. She laid her head on my shoulder while I rubbed her body making her shudder.
“Thank you.” I whispered to her squeezing her softly. We stayed like that until we heard our parents open the front door. I practically threw her off me. We had to act normal which ment I had to act like an asshole even when I really didn’t want too. At least until tonight when we retreat to our room.

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