Coercion

Uncle Ash: Part 1 + Prologue

After not being wanted by either of her parents following their messy divorce, Lori has to move in with her uncle Ashton. It is not easy though as he is not used to raising children and would rather spend time with his girlfriend than his deadbeat sister’s offspring. If Lori wants to keep living with her uncle, she is going to have to be willing to do things for him that his girlfriend won’t.
If you are here to just read stories about sex, please skip to the section labeled end of prologue.

Uncle Ash: Part 2

It has been over a month since Ash first took Lori’s virginity and he has kept his promise not to assault her again. He instead has found himself a new girlfriend.

Celebrities Fucking: Part -Kristen Kruek

Hey guys. This is a story i found somewhere on the internet that i touched up a bit and decided to post on here. It begins with Kristen Kruek from Smallville and a Canadian cop on the roadside, but the rest of the chapters expand to new celebrities. Enjoy!
(And dont worry, im still working on the Disney series. The Hannah Montana story is just about ready and then I’ll move on to the Suite Life on Deck, and then maybe a story or two for the wizards, and then a “Wizards on Deck with Hannah Montana sortof thing.)
Kristin glanced at her speedometer as she barreled down a rural, two-lane highway, and saw she was a good 25 kph over the posted speed limit. Her driver’s license was close to being revoked, and if she got another speeding ticket, her already high insurance premiums would go through the roof. On the other hand, she was in serious danger of being late for a photo shoot to promote her new movie, and she knew this was not a photographer you made wait for your lazy ass to finally show up. Deciding her professional reputation was more important than her driving record, Kristin punched the accelerator pedal to the floor and was thrown back in her seat as her silver BMW rocketed forward.
Kristin planned on maintaining her new speed until she reached the outskirts of the Vancouver metroplex. After that, she thought driving just above the posted limit would be more than enough to get her to the studio on time. As she drove along, she was nervously checking every side road she approached, as her one fear was having a cop sitting there, just waiting to nail her as she blazed on by.
Checking the side roads was fine, but what Kristin failed to do was consider the possibility that a cop might be hiding behind a billboard or some other obstacle. Still twenty miles away from the urban sprawl that was Vancouver, she saw lights flashing in her rearview mirror and began to slow while looking for somewhere safe to pull off the mostly deserted road. She selected a dirt road that was heavily lined with trees, and as she turned off the lonely highway, she looked down and evaluated what she was wearing as she planned to flirt her way out of a ticket. Kristin had never done that before, as she thought a woman using her sexuality like that was repellent, but desperate times called for desperate measures; she really, really couldn’t afford another ticket.
As soon as her car came to a stop, Kristin’s hands quickly unbuttoned her forest green Henley and then tugged on her faded denim miniskirt to pull it up as high on her smooth, tanned legs as she could without showing her panties. The only thing she had time left for after that was to bite hard on her lips to plump them up. Then she freaked out momentarily when she realized the officer could very easily be a woman. Of course, flirting still might work, as a woman could be a dyke, but one look in her side view mirror was enough to know the cop was a man.
In fact, Kristin thought, as she peered at her mirror for a second look, he’s a big, tasty-looking man with a noticeable bulge in his pants. She found herself unconsciously licking her lips at the sight of the tall, broad-shouldered, dark-haired man that was striding up to her car. Not wanting to make the man nervous, she placed both hands on the wheel so he could see they were empty and then waited for him to speak. Her last thought before the cop arrived at her door was to think, Please, God, let him give me a warning just this once and I’ll be a good little driver from here on out. Just this once!
The officer stood just behind the front driver’s side door and tapped on the window. Kristin looked his way as he asked for her license and proof of insurance. He’d already seen walking up that her tags were current, and the driver’s license she handed over confirmed what his electronic check of the car’s license plate had told him: that the driver was named Kristin Kreuk.
“Miss Kreuk,” the cop asked, “do you know how fast you were going?”
“Please, call me Kristin.” She had already decided that honesty was her best bet; she couldn’t imagine a cop liked being bullshitted. “And as for the speed, I’m not exactly sure,” she replied, “except that it was too fast, whatever it was.”
The cop nodded slowly. “You could say that. You were doing double the legal limit when you blew by me doing one-hundred-and-sixty kilometers an hour.”
One-sixty? Kristin thought. Cool! I’ve never gone that fast before. And then it hit her: there was no way she was getting out of this without a ticket. I am soooooo fucked! Still, she was going to try flirting her way out of the ticket anyway. There’s no point in giving up now.
“Where were you going in such a hurry?”
“I have a photo shoot in downtown Vancouver that I’m just about to miss,” she said.
“Oh, is that so? Why is one photo shoot so important that you felt the need to disregard the rules of the road and endanger you life and the lives of others?”
“Well,” Kristin started to say, as she shifted toward the cop, hoping he’d take a good look at the tanned skin of her upper chest, “I’ve just recently completed a movie, and this photo shoot is for a major men’s magazine to help boost the visibility of the movie amongst a highly desired segment of the population.”
Kristin finally dared a direct look at the cop and saw his last name was Johnson. Johnson’s got a big johnson, she snickered, as her eyes finally looked up into his. Oh my, Johnson’s got pretty eyes, too. She just loved the large, expressive deep brown eyes that were looking down at his ticket pad as he started to fill out the top sheet.
“So what magazine were you going to model for?” Officer Johnson asked. As far as he was concerned, a major men’s magazine meant something like Popular Mechanics or maybe Sports Illustrated. She’s definitely hot, he mused, but the SI swimsuit issue doesn’t shoot in Vancouver, so she’s not shooting for that mag, and I doubt her tits are big enough to get her into Playboy.
“Maxim,” Kristin replied. When all that got her was a blank look, and the reply ‘never heard of it,’ she wanted to slap herself on the forehead. I would get the only cop under the age of thirty in the whole of British Columbia who has no idea that Maxim is basically a skin mag. I bet he doesn’t even know who I am. So much for trading on my name. It looks like I’m going to have to use more direct means. Screw subtlety!
“You know, Officer Johnson, that’s a mighty big gun you have there,” she purred. “I sure would like to see it.” The words were talking about his polymer Smith & Wesson Military & Police 9mm handgun, but her eyes were locked onto the nice bulge in the front of his pants. It was a hint only a moron could miss.
Screw subtlety, indeed!
Officer Johnson lowered his ticket pad and eyed the gorgeous brunette that was plainly eyeing him back. With the way she was leaning toward him, he was able to see right down her open blouse to her black lace bra with no trouble at all, and when he was able to tear his eyes away from the bra and the small mounds of titflesh it supported, he could see what seemed like kilometers of toned, tanned legs protruding from under her tiny skirt. When he combined what he was seeing now with the beauty of her face and luxuriant hair, he wondered if maybe Hugh Hefner might not want her in his magazine after all.
“That looks like a cock,” she gulped, “I mean, a Glock from here, but I can’t be sure.”
Johnson’s eyes nearly bulged out of his head. He’d never had someone he stopped act this sexually aggressive before, much less a woman of her staggering beauty.
“Take it out, please?” Kristin continued. “I’d sure love to touch it.”
“I, uh, it’s not a Glock,” Johnson replied shakily. “It’s a Smith & Wesson.”
“Whatever. Let me see it,” Kristin said, as she shifted from asking to commanding. It was a subtle move, one intended to put her in control of the situation. She figured the more she could keep the focus on his cock and sex in general, the better chance she had of avoiding a ruinous ticket.
“I…I don’t…don’t think I should.”
“But you’ll do it anyway…won’t you?”
Kristin’s voice was low, throaty, and burning with need. At least, that’s what Johnson heard. She wasn’t an actress for nothing. Years of pretending she desired various costars stood her in good stead now. Of course, it didn’t hurt her efforts one bit that Officer Johnson did happen to be rather hot.
Not at all.
Johnson could tell this situation was rapidly getting away from him, and that was something he couldn’t allow. He stepped a few feet back from the BMW, and the vixen within, to gain a few moments in which to gather himself, but was foiled when the driver’s door opened and those impossibly fine, miniskirt-clad legs swung out of the car and onto the dirt road.
“P-please remain in the car, Miss Kreuk,” Johnson said, as he continued to move away from her, and onto the grass on the other side of the car. He’d reverted to using a more formal mode of address as another way to distance himself from the tiny goddess who was even now standing and moving confidently toward him.
“I thought we’d established that you’d call me Kristin,” she replied, as she joined him on the grass, grasped his belt, and ripped it open. “Now are you going to show me your cock, or do I have to strip you like a little boy who needs a bath?”
Oh fuck, I’m going to Hell! Johnson thought, as his hands took over from Kristin’s and unfastened his pants. She stepped back to watch as his heavy belt dragged his pants down around his ankles.
“Boxers, too!” Kristin added cheerily.
When Johnson pushed his boxers down to join his pants, his aching erection sprang into view. Kristin eyes glazed over and she couldn’t help but lick her lips at the sight of a full foot of pussy-stretching magnificence. She was trying to imagine being impaled by that monstrosity when Johnson spoke up.
“You did say…youwantedtotouchit…” he said in a rush, not quite sure if he really wanted to let her continue or to escape with his professional dignity intact.
She nodded her head slowly, almost as if she was in a trance. Her eyes never left his rampant manhood. Not once. Not even for a second. Now that his cock was out in the open, she acted almost as if she was afraid of it getting away. She quickly knelt before Johnson and started fondling his cock with her small, delicate hands. What started out as a general groping quickly changed to masturbation, as Kristin stroked his massive shaft with both hands.
“Ohhhhhh, Gaaawwwwwddd!” Johnson moaned. “Fuuuuuccckkk me!”
That last comment was more a statement than a request, but Kristin was getting into the swing of things, and she was still very determined to avoid a disastrous ticket, so she said, “Fuck you? That may be getting ahead of the game a bit,” she dipped her head and licked the underside of his shaft from root to tip with one relaxed swipe, “but we’ll get there eventually, Big Boy.” Kristin looked up at Johnson and winked. “You can count on it; it’s going to happen.”
It then occurred to Kristin that she was about to fuck a random stranger. She didn’t even know his first name. So after bobbing down and sucking the spongy purple head of his cock into her small mouth and giving it a light suck, she pulled off of him and asked, “What’s your first name, Officer Johnson?”
Still unable to believe this was happening to him, Johnson groaned, “My name is Mud if anyone finds out about this. Anyone could see us out here!”
“Not likely,” Kristin countered. “Your car…” she licked his cock again, eliciting another groan, “…is parked at an angle, blocking most of this dirt road from view, and these thick stands of trees along each side of the road prevent us from being seen by anyone who’s not right at the end of the road itself. So take off your shirt, and tell me your name.”
A quick glance at their surroundings was enough to show the officer that Kristin was completely correct. Knowing she was going to have her way with him no matter what, Johnson threw caution to the wind and gave in to what was happening. He pulled off his uniform shirt and white t-shirt and tossed them down on the road next to his pants.
“My name’s Ian,” Johnson said.
“Ian,” Kristin replied, as she lightly scratched his balls. “That’s a nice name. Now lean back against the side of my car while I blow you.”
Kristin could have just gotten up and left at this point without a ticket, as Ian was too embarrassed to try to stop her. That’s without even considering his in-car video camera that would prove his doom if he wrote a ticket now and Kristin decided to challenge him in court. But she had no intention of leaving now, as thoughts of what she wanted to do with that prodigious, throbbing cock had taken over her mind and were heating her cunt. She had to have it. Photo shoot be damned, Kristin thought, I need that cock.
Kristin placed one hand around Ian’s cock just beneath its sensitive ring, and as she lowered her head to take it into her hot little mouth again, the hand slid down and then back up in time with the movements of her bobbing head. Up and down, up and down went Kristin’s head, and each time, she changed the direction of her head to alter which parts of his cock got caressed by her plump lips.
“Your cock iz d’lishus,” Kristin said, around a mouthful of cock.
“Oh…Jeeeeezzzzuus H. Christ!” Ian groaned. He couldn’t believe what was going on, or in Kristin’s case, going down. Only five minutes earlier, he’d been writing up a ticket; now, all he wanted was an orgasm.
After a couple of minutes of just using her lips, Kristin stepped up the pressure by adding her tongue into the mix. Down she went, sealing her lips tightly against the shaft until his cock almost rammed into the back of her mouth, then she gave him a good, hard suck and pulled back to the tip of his cock. Once there, she finished the move by wrapping her tongue around one side of the head of his cock, and then the other, as if she were licking the base of an ice cream cone.
Now that Kristin had decided to skip out on the photo shoot, she was taking her sweet time pleasuring Ian, but he knew something she didn’t: he hadn’t checked in with his dispatcher in awhile, and if he didn’t do so soon, they might send another patrol car to check on him. So, as much as he wanted Kristin to keep on working him over, he had to take charge and finish this or else they’d both be in hot water.
Once he’d made his decision, Ian leapt into action, grasping both sides of Kristin’s head to hold her close as her vigorously fucked her pretty little mouth. She was surprised by the sudden change, but she did adore strong men and secretly loved being used like she was nothing more than a man’s come bucket.
“Take my cock, you fucking whore!” Ian grunted as he abused Kristin’s mouth. Over and over he rammed his thick cock as far back into her mouth as he could, making her gag before pulling back and then fucking her all over again.
Ian was close to coming now, perilously so, and wanting to make his mark on this roadside slut, he pulled his cock out of her mouth and started jacking off only inches from her face. Kristin groaned in frustration at the loss of Ian’s thick cock, but she kept her mouth open as she hoped to catch as much of his come as she could.
No dice.
When Ian came, he gave a guttural roar while pointing his cock here, there, and everywhere, managing to cover Kristin with ropes of his thick, white come from her eyebrows to the open V of her unbuttoned green Henley.
“Holy shit, that was hot!” he mumbled, as Kristin sucked his cock back into her mouth to get the last few drops out of his cock before they dribbled away.
“I’m glad you liked it,” Kristin replied, once she released his cock. “I can’t wait for the encore.” The back of her mouth was a little sore from the pounding it had just taken, but she was so wet that she couldn’t wait for him to get hard again and fuck her juicy pussy the exact same way.
That’s when Ian regretfully explained to Kristin about their need to get moving before they got caught by another cop. She pouted and whined just a bit, even as she gave in to the necessity of moving on. Once he helped her to her feet, he started to dress as fast as possible, while she got into the trunk of her car where she kept some ratty, old towels. Once she’d wiped the come off of her face, neck, and chest, she reached into her car to grab a notepad and a pen out of her purse. By the time Ian had redressed and was beating the road dust off of his uniform pants, Kristin had written an address and a brief set of directions for him.
“This isn’t over yet, Stud,” Kristin purred. “You owe me a royal fucking.”
“Yes, Ma’am!” Ian said.
“When are you off tonight?”
“Sixish…depends a lot on not having any major emergencies to respond to. And in a department that’s short on officers right now, it doesn’t take much for an emergency to become ‘major.’”
“Here’s to hoping you’re off on time then,” Kristin said, as she handed over the small sheet of paper. “That’s my home address. Be there tonight after your shift is over, but please don’t let anyone else see that address. The last thing I need is a bunch of people I don’t know coming to my door.”
“You don’t know me,” Ian pointed out.
“I’ve had your cock in my mouth,” Kristin shot back. “I think I know you well enough to let you have a shot at my pussy.”
“What about your ass? Do I get that, too?”
“You are a bold one,” Kristin allowed, “but if you want my ass, you’ll have to earn it.”
Kristin and Ian then shared a quick but fiery kiss before separating. Just as he was about to step into his patrol car, Kristin caught his attention, and said, “One more thing, Ian, wear your uniform when you come over.” Curious, he asked why. That got Kristin to wink. “Those handcuffs and that nightstick might just come in handy.” She blew him a kiss. “See you after six, Officer Cock.”
Now, Kristin thought, I just have to go home and make up a damn good excuse for missing the fucking photo shoot today.

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Predatrix Two: Revenge and Betrayal

In the last story, Michael figured out that the Predatrix pill did work by fucking one of his student’s mothers, Ashley Kennedy, in the bathroom. Jane, Michael’s colleague and crush, had caught them and this steamy sex-filled chapter starts from with Jane’s falling out with Michael.

Queen Yavara: Chapter 10

Part 3 summary: After finding out that Yavara is the Dark Queen, Elena makes love to her and turns into a hermaphroditic hybrid of dark and high-elf. The gang is beset upon by Highland rescue agents when trying to escape Ardeni, and they are separated from Elena and Brock. Yavara leverages King Dreus to recognize her sovereignty. Leveria, learning of Yavara’s true fate, frames her mother and unwittingly subverts her beloved father to become queen of the Highlands.

The Year 2010: Lesbian Test

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the Bitch is fucking my HUSBAND

The Bitch is Fucking my HUSBAND
*there are two sides to every story.
This is the other side of ‘the Bastard is fucking my WIFE’ story.
My name is Liz. I wrote a little porn story and left it on my husbands windshield one morning. It told of me having an affair at my work, and my lover had left the letter informing my husband of our torrid cheating affair. He thought it might be real…..
I calmed him down and told him it was just a story. He didn’t believe me. He wouldn’t let it go. He called me at work all the time now, came by my work and was always checking on me. When we had sex now, he was rough with me, fucking me hard, and throwing me around. In a way, I liked some of it. His anger was coming out in new sex ways. He liked to attack me when I least expected it. He would grab my head in the kitchen, put his cock in my mouth and fill it with his cum, then just walk away. It was kind of exciting in a way. On a Saturday afternoon, he attack me in the living room.
He tore my new blouse, ripped the hooks right off my bra and laid me out on the rug naked. He put my arms out, spread my legs wide apart and told me not to move. He stood over me and took out his cock and began to stroke it. He smiled at me and slowly put his cock close to my face. It was exciting, like he was raping me for fun. I acted like I was scared and I moaned and squirmed. He liked that and I could tell he was getting excited too. He had his cock right over my face like he was going cum on my face…and then stopped. He turned me over and started fucking me from behind….violently!
I moaned loud and he pounded his cock in my pussy hard. I climaxed big, and moaned. I shook hard, it was a real exciting turn on….but he didn’t cum. He turned me back over and held my head with one hand, told me to open my mouth wide, stroked his cock with the other hand and let go with a massive cum shot right in my open mouth. He kept cuming all over my face and then on my tits. I climaxed again! I had to swallow. He smiled big when I did.
He thought…..
(’ …man…that felt good. Take it bitch, take it big time. I’ll give you a story to write about that I know is real.
I may be wrong, but how could she know so much detail about an affaire without really having it. I wonder‘……now and again I need some strange pussy. I figure it spices up our sex life. I know how to do it so she never even knows about it…I sure as hell wouldn‘t write a story about it and leave it for her to read! ‘)
Monday at work I told my close friend Gina that my husband had some new sexual energy and It was great. My pussy, tits, and mouth were sore, but it was ok by me! I had told her about my porn story on the windshield and his reaction. She kind of paused and then said: “Liz, I wondered if your ’story’ was true also. I’ve been looking around the office and wondering if there really was a ’Mr. X’ around. I laughed and said: “I guess I made it to realistic!…”
That day my husband came by to have lunch with me in the lunch room. Gina spotted us and joined us. (un-invited). Her husband worked there too, but she said he couldn’t make it for lunch today. So…she intruded in on our lunch. She slowly started cozying up to my hubby. A woman can tell these things, and I knew I had told her to much about our hot sex life. She told me once that she had cheated on her husband a few times.
I had to go back to work, but Gina and my husband stayed talking. After a while I noticed Gina never came back to her desk. They told me she had left for the day……. Red flag.
———
The husband thought….
(…’this Gina has me all fired up, damn she’s hot. She felt my cock right under the table after Liz had left. She has bigger tits than Liz, and I’d love to get my hands on them. She rubbed her leg against mine under that table, that had to be a ‘go’ signal for me. I wonder if I could get her out of here while we know Liz is working, and where’s she’s at. She may be just a tease, but I want to find out…and now.
I’ll tell her my white van is in the parking lot, and to meet me there. Let’s see if she’s just a tease or wants to play hard ball. ‘)
Gina….
“….so…what are you doing this afternoon?” I said. His eyes told me he was hot for me. He whispered: (“…white van in the far parking lot, meet me there.”). My pussy jumped and I had to take a big breath. He does have the hots for me bad. Just what I wanted. I’ve heard all about what a sex machine you are mister for a very long time now. I want some of that. I squeezed his very hard boner with my hand and his leg with my legs. We continued talking as I got so hot looking at him, knowing we were going to sneak an affair in this very afternoon.
My pussy was very wet and my nipples tingled. The lunch room was empty now. We stood up and moved behind the door. Oh god, his boner was huge now, and I just had to fondle it. His hand slipped in my blouse and inside my bra…I got chills like never before. I wanted to fuck him right there on the floor. His other hand felt my butt and his fingers went in deep between my legs and up to my wet pussy. I couldn’t believe it!…I orgasmed hard and trembled right there!. I tried to tell him I would be there, but my voice couldn’t while I was gasping for air. He stopped and smiled.
He just walked away.
I had to sit down as my legs went weak. No man has ever effected me like that. I wanted to rape him, drag him into that van and fuck him so good, he’d never forget me. My hands were shaking, I couldn’t go back to work like this. I called my co worker and told her I was sick and would be gone for the day. She was cool and covered for me.
I snuck out and slipped back to the back of the parking lot. I spotted the white van. As I approached the big sliding door opened, and his hand pulled me in. Our arms went around each other so fast I got dizzy, He had my blouse open and was undoing my bra so fast. I reached down and undid his belt, button and zipper. We kissed out of breath, with our tongues going wild. His big hands went around my tits and rolled my nipples so good, I gasp for breath.
Out of my mouth came the words: “Oh Damn you!, Fuck me hard, you animal!”…his hands got my skirt up and panties off in seconds. It was a steam bath in there. I growled and squirmed as I felt his fingers rubbed my pussy and go right in side. I loved the feeling of my wet slickness on his sliding fingers. He played with my clit with his thumb. I opened my legs wide for him. I felt his huge boner now, all hot and ready. I wanted it to suck on. I said: “Oh please, oh please first!”….I scooted under him fast, and had that warm cock in my mouth quick. It filled my mouth so good, I pushed it slowly all the way in until I felt his pubic hair on my lips.
I held it in as my fingers danced around his butt cheeks, pulling and squeezing. He began to moan, long moans. He held my head and started fucking my mouth slowly. I felt his hands tremble on my face as he moaned more. He pulled me up and we both pushed his boner in my wet pussy. I began to moan uncontrollably as his tongue fucked my mouth like a cock. His cock slid in and hit bottom. I yelled in his mouth. We both began to growl as we moaned. I was now getting what I wanted so bad, and he was like a hungry animal getting his female due. Sweat poured off of us as we speeded up faster and faster. My pussy squeezed and squeezed on his beautiful cock.
I had to climax, I had no choice! I yelled a long yell in his mouth as he growled back. I shook hard and kept shaking. He quick pulled out as I scooted down. My mouth went over his cock in a flash. He yelled a moan and I felt gushes of cum flood my mouth. I climaxed again. Hot cum went down my throat while overflowing out the sides of my mouth. It was the hottest, most wonderful feeling ever. Streams of cum across my tongue continued. I swallowed all I could and tasted the rest. We moan for air. I must have been 150o in there, but we didn’t care. He finally rolled off of me to let me breathe. I kept holding his cock to get every stream of his cum. We lay moaning over and over. He reached up and started the van and turned on the heavenly air condition. He laid back down and put his cock in my pussy. We felt the pulses together in my pussy….ahhhh…finally, we found what we wanted with lots more on the way. I locked my legs around him, not wanting to let him go….ever.
He thought…
(‘…damn, damn, that was so fucking good and hot. I’m getting the two best pussy’s in the world. I guess Liz will think twice before ever write any more of her ‘little porn’ stories, and pissing me off like that ever again.’)
Liz……
My husband slowly seemed to calm down at home. The sex was hardly ever. He had been working late lately and was tired when he got home. No sex. Now we didn’t have much sex at all. Red flag #2
This was not the first time he had done this. The flame of hot sex went down to a pilot light. If he had a hot babe on the side, he covered his tracks well. I had no proof, but I always wondered.
It was on a Friday morning that I noticed a letter on my windshield. My first thought was my husband had left it to tease me. I sat in my car and read it’
“Lady…..
I feel I must tell you this and get it out. I’ve been having an affair with your husband. He is the hottest man I’ve ever met. He meets every sexual need I have and way more. I’ve orgasmed by him just holding me and feeling my body. No man has ever effected me that way….ever. He has the most beautiful cock and sure knows how to use it.
He’s had me trembling so bad I thought I would pass out. His hands know how to feel a girls tits, gently, but firm on the nipples. His fingers went right to my best spots in my pussy. He can lick my clit so sensual I almost cry with pleasure. My hands are shaking as I type this, just thinking back on the wonderful sex we’ve had. You can’t appreciate him like I do. You can’t satisfy him like I do.
He says he has never cum so hard in his life, as he does with me. He floods my pussy, my mouth and cums all over my body. This is true soul mate togetherness. You’ll just have to move on and not stand in the way of us. Now you know, and you can make plans to exit quickly.”
Ms. Soul Mate.
———————
I sat quietly in the car.
A million thoughts went flying through my head. Did my husband write this as a fun joke back on me? Did he want me to be sorry I ever wrote that story? Is Gina involved in this? Do him and Gina really have an affair going on and want me to leave? When I get home will it be his turn to say: “How did you like my little porn story Liz?” If I just ignore it what will happen? If I show it to him, what will his reaction be. If I show it to Gina, what will her reaction be? My heart was pounding with all the things to wonder about.
What to do…..what to do.
Then I smiled and all went calm.
I did….nothing.
My husband and I had sex but only once and a great while. He was always…’to tired’. Gina at work was…’always tired’. She was hyper around calm little me. She jabbered about nothing, bounced her leg, fiddled with her hair, her buttons and kept pulling on her bra. At home I went thru hubby’s van….I smelled it. Gina’s perfume and a cum smell.
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In a SUV, with blacked out windows, in a old parking lot……
I smiled and said: “Mr. X,….
I’m going to fuck you so good and so hard, you’ll wish we’d never though of this idea.”
I sat on top of him, un-doing his pants, he leaned me over and whispered, teasing me: (“I can’t do this Liz, why.. I’m a married man.”) I smiled big and whispered back:
(“…you can tell that wife of yours, Gina, she’s a little Bitch!”)

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Captured Family (Repost)

(c) Copyright 1997 Eros. ALL Rights Reserved
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This story is attributed to Eros, and is indeed available elsewhere on its site, though I’ve edited it to remove some grammatical errors.
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The Bruner family was on their way back home from vacation, and all of them were rather tired. Rock Bruner was proud that he had been able to finally afford the cross-country trip that he had always promised to his family, but until this year they had been unable to go. They’d been on the go for two weeks, had been to California and were now only several hundred miles from home. Rock’s wife Linda was in the front seat asleep, and the two teenagers, fifteen-year-old Mark and fourteen-year-old Becky, were in the back seat looking out the windows at the passing countryside.
Suddenly, a thunderstorm came upon them. The sky turned black and the rain pelted the windshield as Rock struggled to maintain the car on the slick road. Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed and all at once the whole family was scared.
“Rock, we have to find a place to pull over. There’s no way we can continue on
in this storm like this,” said Linda, shivering with fright.
Mr. Bruner agreed. “You’re right, Linda. But there’s no town for miles, and I don’t see a house or shelter anywhere. There’s no place to stop.”
Becky exclaimed, “Look, Daddy! Over there! A big house!” Lightning illuminated the stormy sky and outlined a two story mansion just off the road. “Let’s see if they’ll let us stay there while the storm’s going on.”
Linda looked at Rock with pleading eyes. “Please, Rock. Let’s stop at the house. Surely these are dependable, nice people way out here in the middle of nowhere. We’ll be safer there.”
Rock agreed. “OK. I’ll stop. You’re right. We’ll be a lot safer there. Mark nodded his head, as if to say he thought so too
The family got out of the car and rushed to the huge porch to stay dry. Rock caught a glance at his daughter’s soaked t-shirt and just about shit. “Damn,” he thought. “Her tits look just like her mother’s did as a teenager.” Shaking his head for thinking about tits at a perilous time like this, he reached up and rang the bell. He heard no response. He tried the door, and it opened easily. “Looks like it’s abandoned,” he announced. “Let’s go on in and stay out of the weather.”
Becky spied an oil lamp perched on a nearby table. “Daddy, light this lamp so we can see,” she said. Rock pulled out a lighter, which he kept for the big cigars he occasionally smoked, and lit the lamp.
The room was huge, and seemed to be fairly spartan except for a large sofa and a few pieces of furniture. The family sat down on the sofa and began to dry out when suddenly they heard a noise. Rock turned around a look of shock came over his face as he saw three huge, bearded men walk into the room!
“What in the hell are ya’ll doin’ on this property?” the biggest of the men asked.”
One of the big guys pulls out a pistol and holds it against Rock’s head. Grinning, the other two men approach Rock’s lovely wife Linda and begin to paw her tits, right there in front of the kids. “Don’t move!” The man holding the gun to their father’s temple orders. “You just sit there an’ watch while your mommy gets friendly, or I’ll blow your daddy’s head clean off!” “Let’s see what we got here…”
One of the men tore open Linda’s blouse, exposing her large, meaty breasts. The were really something… Linda’s tits were still the stuff Playboy centerfolds were made of… giant mounds of firm flesh, perfectly round and upturned. As the horrified youngsters look on, each of the men took one in hand… squeezing and pulling at it, twisting Linda’s pert little nipples sadistically. Linda gasped in embarrassment.
“Stop!” Cried fourteen-year-old Becky, “Leave my mommy alone!” One of the two men pawing Linda slapped the other on the shoulder. “I can’t wait to get some of that!” he said, his eyes aiming over Linda and Rock’s fourteen-year-old daughter. “Oh no, please…” Linda begged, looking up at the men as they pawed
her mouth-watering jugs. “Please don’t hurt my baby…” The men looked at each other and grinned.
“I’ll tell you what…” said the man with the gun. “If you were to be real nice to us, an’ do exactly like we said, maybe we wouldn’t have to hurt your husband… or fuck your little girl.” he added as an afterthought. “I understand…” Linda Brunner said, unhesitantly.
“Linda…” Rock began.
“Rock, it’s the only way.” Linda turned to her two teenagers. “Kids… your mother’s going to have to do something… I…”
“Shut up, bitch!” one of the men barked, “You don’t speak unless spoken to. Now get to work.” Linda took a deep breath. She knew what these men wanted. Reaching out with both hands, she fumbled for the zippers on their jeans. Finding them, she pulled them down together, then took a deep breath and reached inside to fish for their cocks.
As she slid her hands into the two brother’s jeans, Linda’s eyes went wide with surprise. They were absolutely huge! As she pulled first one, then the other out of their pants, Linda stared, unable to help herself. Neither man’s cock was hard, yet both were a over a foot long and thick as Rock’s wrist!
“Oh my god! “Linda gasped, and all three men laughed.
“All us brothers got big dicks, missus.” said the one with the gun. “The biggest in the whole fuckin’ world, I’ll bet… Now you get to work on my brothers before I tell them to wet their dicks in little sweet-cheeks over there…”
“Alright…” Linda said, nodding. She took hold of both cocks at the base, pulling at them, feeling the weight of both massive lengths of flesh. The two vein-covered tubes of meat throbbed in her hands, jerking and twitching obscenely. Linda turned to face the man on her left and took his huge cock into her mouth.
“Oh god, mommy…” Linda heard her daughter groan in disgust as she tasted the strange man’s dick.
Linda felt horrible… absolutely humiliated for having to perform this act in front of her husband and two children, but Linda knew that their only hope lie in her pleasing these men. She knew she had to do everything in her power to make that happen, so she sucked him… really sucked him, taking his huge cock
into her throat like she did her husband, pressing forward, forcing the bulbous head past the restriction of her throat… swallowing… sliding her lips down the shaft… feeling the thick shaft slide down, down, until her lips pressed against his pubic hairs… letting her tongue flick out to carress his balls before pulling back… slowly… seductively…
“Uhhh man…” the guy said, looking at Rock. “Your wife sure can suck a mean dick!”
“Ummmmmmmm,” Linda gurgled as she pulled her face off of the man’s stiffening cock.
A string of saliva stretched from her lips to the tip of the man’s prick. Without a word, Linda turned and swallowed the second man, gulping his prick greedily… bobbing her head, her lips making wet, obscene sucking sounds on his dick.
“Will you two kids look at your momma…” One of the brothers teased, “She took to suckin’ our dicks like some kinda fuckin’ whore!” All three men got a kick out of that.
They laughed uproariously as Linda worked back and forth between them, sucking their giant cocks for all she was worth. “You know something?” The man with the gun said in Rock’s ear, “I think she likes suckin’ two dicks at once! Yeah…it looks to me like your wife is havin’ herself a good ‘ol time!!” Rock looked at
his lovely wife, her head bobbing… her lips sliding up and down first one shaft and then the other… her throat working as she swallowed the two brother’s thick, throbbing cocks. “Oh Linda…” he said, his voice full of pain and sadness.
Little Becky watched, absolutely horrified to see her mother working so hard to please these two men with her mouth. She found it hard to believe that she could even get her mouth over either one of them, they were so fat, let alone actually take the foot-plus lengths of meat all the way down her throat! She was
too young to understand why her mother had agreed to do this terrible thing so readily… All she knew was that her mother was letting these men put their things in her mouth… no that wasn’t true… she wasn’t letting them… she was doing it herself! She was sucking them!
Her older brother Mark was equally horrified, but found himself unable to resist staring at his mother’s large, meaty breasts. He felt guilty, but he had never seen tits that big or that perfect before, except in magazines, and the way those two men squeezed and pulled at them… Well it was kind of exciting in a
weird sort of way. If he pretended for a moment that it wasn’t his mother… that she was just some big-titted whore… NO! He couldn’t think like that! But it was too late — he couldn’t stop his own cock from hardening in his pants, and to his utter shame, one of the men noticed.
“Hey look! Junior’s gettin’ a hardon watchin’ his momma give us head!”
“No… it ain’t that…” said the other, “He like’s lookin’ at momma’s big fuckin’ titties.”
“Why don’t you show Junior your pussy, missus?” One of the men suggested. That one caught Linda off guard. She stopped, looking up at the men in surprise. “Now…” The man said, looking meaningfully at Becky.
Linda nodded, her face red with embarrassment. Linda reached up under her skirt and took hold of the waistband of her panties. Lifting her rump off the seat, she pulled them down to her knees, then leaned forward and let them fall to the floor around her ankles. She kicked them aside, then let her legs fall open,
exposing her pussy to the three men, and to her two teenage children.
“Look! She shaves it!” One of the men pointed out.
It was true. Linda kept her crotch shaved smooth and bare because that’s the way Rock liked it. Now, however, it made her feel more like a whore to have these men see her like that. A moment later Linda’s face got redder still, as one of the men reached down to grope her big, firm jugs with both hands while the
second crammed two fat finger’s into her cunt.
“Look at your momma’s pussy boy… You wanna know why she shaves it? It’s because she likes to show it off. Yeah, she likes to show her pussy off wherever she goes. Ain’t that right, missus?”
Linda had gone right back to sucking their cocks, leaving her legs splayed open. Now she pulled her mouth off of a fat, purple dick-head with a loud smacking sound, and turned to face her two teenage children. She knew what was expected of her, and she was determined to play the game just the way these men liked it.
“Yes…” she said, ashamed that her children might think she was for real, “I like to show off my pussy…”
“Where, bitch? Tell me where you like to show it off the most!”
Linda’s mind raced. She needed to think of something fast… something that these men wanted to hear. “I’m a teacher…” Linda began, and it was true.. She taught tenth grade English at a local high-school. “I never wear panties when I teach class.. I like to sit in front of the room and spread my legs, so all the
boys can see my pussy.” Please kids… please don’t believe any of this…
Mark heard his mother and reeled in shock. It never occurred to him that she was lying… He looked at her, sitting there with her pussy exposed, those two men groping at her big mouth-watering tits. She didn’t seem frightened and she certainly wasn’t trying to resist. Hell, she was as hot as any girl in any fuck-mag he had ever seen. He imagined her in class, letting her legs fall open, pulling her skirt up, showing it to all the boys, and his cock twitched.
“Yeah I knew you was a hot number…” one of them said, “Is that all you do is let them look?”
Linda looked up at the man, trying her best to act the part. Oh Mark… Becky… I’m sorry… “No…” she said, pulling on their cocks, rubbing them in her face as she spoke.
“Sometimes I make a whole bunch of them stay after class. I like to get down on my knees and blow them…all of them… sucking all their cocks one after the other… And sometimes I make them eat my pussy…”
“Hey… if she likes havin’ her pussy licked by young boys so much, why don’t we let junior do it?” one of the brothers said, grinning at fifteen-year-old Mark. “Yeah, let’s make him eat it!” Suggested another.
The one digging his fingers into Linda’s pussy nodded.
“Yeah, that’s a good idea. Hey boy… get over here an’ eat your momma’s pussy.” When Mark didn’t move, the man got up and drug the boy over, pushing him to his knees between his mother’s wide-spread thighs. “Eat your momma’s pussy, boy.”
“No!” Mark said in a frightened voice.
While the first brother continued grope Linda’s impressive knockers roughly, the second grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back. “Make him do it, missus.” He said. “Make him do it or I’ll let the wind blow through your husband’s head.” Linda knew that the man was serious. They’d all be killed if they didn’t do exactly as they were told. “Yeah… show us all what a whore you are…” said the one with the gun.
That was it, Linda knew. That was what the men wanted. They wanted to see her degrade herself… to have to play the part of the whore in front of her family. Well if that was the only way to survive, then that’s what she’d do. Linda would be a whore now for these men and worry about the consequences later, when they
were safe.
Linda reached out and took her son’s head in both hands. She looked up at her captors. “Eat me…” she said, and pulled him forward, Linda pressed her son’s face into her crotch. “Lick it, Mark… lick my pussy.” Sensing how dangerous their predicament was, Mark began to lap at his mother’s gash.
“Uhhhhh…” Linda grunted, not faking, as her son’s tongue flipped across her clit and then dug deep into her cunt-hole. He’s good. She thought to herself. He’s done this before.
While Mark ate his momma’s pussy, one of the men switched places with the man holding the gun to Rock’s head. The third brother, anxious to join in the fun, pulled out his cock and moved up beside Linda. “Time to make it three cocks in your hot fuckin’ mouth, whore!”
Linda opened her mouth and gobbled up the third brother’s fuck-stick without hesitation. The other brother moved up on her left, and once again, Linda was moving her head back and forth, sucking two giant cocks at once. Only this time, her fifteen-year-old son Mark was between her wide-spread legs, expertly slurping at her cunt.
He’s too good, Linda thought as her pussy twitched. Oh god, Mark… stop
licking at my clit!
“Ommmmmmmm…” Linda groaned around the fat cock in her mouth, unable to help herself, then blushed as the three men laughed.
Mark dug his tongue into his mother’s cunt, tasting the juice that was starting to flow. At the same time he slid his hands up the front of her body, taking hold of her jugs, squeezing and pinching at the swollen, hardening nipples as he ate her. Part of him knew he was going too far, but another part of him was excited… delighted to have his mother’s fat titties in his hands, reveling in the taste of her sloppy, nasty cunt.
Oh Mark, what are you doing!?! Linda tried to fight the feeling in her cunt but it proved much too strong to resist. She pulled her knees up to her shoulders, opening her cunt to his tongue. Gasping in shame, Linda threw back her head and came on her son’s face.
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!” she groaned, as the sparks went off between her legs, and her cunt gushed juice onto Mark’s tongue. She heard the three brother’s laughing again, and found to her surprise that it added to her pleasure. They’re watching my son eat my pussy! She thought, and a hot flash
shot through her body. Linda dropped her feet to the floor and lifted her ass off the seat, working her hips, rubbing her drooling fuck-hole into her teenage son’s face.
When it was over, one of the men pulled Mark to his feet. Linda looked up at her son, seeing her own cunt-juice glistening on his face. Beside her, the two men worked their cocks with their hands. “Get your cock out, boy.” One of them ordered.
The other grabbed Linda by the hair and pulled her off the chair, stripping her naked before pushing her to her knees in front of the boy. “Don’t worry about your momma, boy…” One of the men said, kneeling behind Linda. “We ain’t makin’ her do anything she don’t wanna do. You saw the way she sucked our dicks… all
three of us! An’ you heard her talk about suckin’ all them school boys… She ain’t nothin’ but a fuckin’ whore, boy… Why shouldn’t you get your dick sucked too?”
Reaching under Linda’s arms he lifted up the twin mounds of firm flesh. They were too much for even his large hands to handle, but he squeezed them painfully, the nipples poking up ino the air, looking hard and swollen. “Jus’ look at these big fuckin’ titties…” he said, jiggling them nastily. “I know you like ’em, boy…Go on an’ touch ’em.” Mark swallowed, and reached out hesitantly to take hold of his mother’s tits.
“Yeah, that’s it, boy… Squeeze your momma’s big fuckin’ jugs.” The man continued to hold Linda’s tits up so the boy could play with them, and grinned hugely when he saw the excited look in Mark’s eye. “Suck on ’em, boy…Go on. Suck on that nasty whore’s jugs.”
Mark leaned forward and put his mouth over one of Linda’s nipples. He began to smack and slurp away at first one and then the other, thinking about all the boys at school who had probably done the same thing…
Linda groaned helplessly, and the teenager’s breath quickened. She liked it! A moment later, he stepped back and began to fumble with his zipper.
“Yeah, boy. That’s right. Make the filthy slut suck your cock, an then we’ll all take turns fuckin’ her.” Mark pulled his dick from his pants and moved forward.
“Oh Mark, no…” Behind him he could hear his father gasp.
“Just suck my dick!” the boy hissed, and pushed his pecker into his mother’s mouth.
“Umphhh!” Linda gasped, as Mark began to fuck her face. It was disgusting… obscene… Linda didn’t know what had come over her son, yet she knew she had no choice, so she sucked it… sucked her own son’s cock with the same skill she had used on the three other men.
“How’s your son’s dick taste, missus? Is it good?”
“Roll her over onto her back.” One suggested a minute or so later. “Let the boy fuck his mother.” Little Becky sat on the sofa, watching the scene wide-eyed and terrified, as the men forced her mother to lie on her back with her legs spread apart. She was only fourteen, but she looked a lot younger because of her size. She was only four-foot-seven and about 85 pounds, and although she had dated once or twice, she had never let a boy touch her. That’s why this was all so unbelievable… like some kind of horrible nightmare. She heard one of the men speaking to her brother. “Go on, boy…. Fuck the whore.”
Becky couldn’t believe her eyes as Mark climbed between their mother’s thighs. He took his penis in one hand and guided it into Linda’s snatch, lowering his weight onto her, letting his cock slide up into her hot, moist channel. “Ohhhhhhh!” he groaned, feeling his mother’s tight wet pussy squeezing his cock. He had never done it before, and it felt even better than he had expected!
Once again, the man holding the gun traded places with one of the others. As the last brother took his turn guarding Rock, the other two took turns straddling his lovely wife’s head, pushing their cocks down her throat while his son fucked her pussy.
Rock was numb with shock and helplessness. It was bad enough that he was unable to stop the men from using his wife, but to have to watch while his only son fucked her, driving his stiff dick up into her pussy again and again… to have to listen to Linda’s gasps of shame turn to groans of pleasure as she sucked at the two brother’s dicks and lifted her cunt up to meet her young son’s cock.
“Uhgaah…” Linda grunted, pulling her mouth off of a stiff prick. “Fuck me…Ahh god baby, fuck me!!!” An instant later Linda’s pussy exploded.
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhgoddddddddddddddddddd!!!” she screamed, squirming beneath her teenage son. She squeezed her fluttering pussy around her son’s penis and saw his eyes glaze over. “Squirt it in me baby…” She cooed. “Come on… Squirt it in momma’s pussy.”
However, the men had other plans for the boy’s spunk. One of them grabbed the boy by the shoulder and literally tore him from between Linda’s legs.
“Make the filthy slut swallow it.” He told the boy, pushing him forward. “Go on, boy… You know you wanna put your dick in your momma’s mouth an’ give her a nice, big mouthful of cum, don’t ‘ya!?!” Mark looked at the man and then nodded.
“Yeah…” he said and leaned over his mother, pushing his cock into her mouth. Linda’s pussy was still twitching as her boy leaned over her, and she took his cock into her mouth gladly.
She wanted to suck him…wanted to make him cum! Rock and Becky were unimportant now… as long as they behaved they’d be safe. All that mattered now was how much she wanted to get fucked, and how badly she needed to taste her son’s jism… to feel his hot, sticky load dribbling down her throat. She knew it was wrong… that it was incest… yet she had loved being forced to fuck her own son.
It had been dirty… so degrading! And she knew Mark had enjoyed it too. She looked up to meet her son’s eyes as he worked his cock in and out of her tightly sucking lips. “Oh god…” he grunted, “I’m gonna do it! I’m gonna do it in her mouth!”
Rock and little Becky watched, frozen in shock, as Linda grabbed her son’s ass, pulling him forward and taking his prick all the way down her throat… holding him there with her lips pressed against his pelvis as he unloaded his balls.
“Unghh!” he gasped, his body convulsing as he shot a jet of goo down his mother’s throat. “Uhhhgod…” Another squirt. He jerked his hips, pulling his dick from Linda’s mouth. His penis literally erupted with a force and quantity of jism that only teenage boys can produce, a thick white stream gushing straight into his mother’s open mouth.
“Mmmmmmm” Linda gurgled. She swallowed greedily, cum running from the corners of her mouth. “Fuck momma’s face, baby.” she begged. “Shoot it down my throat.”
Rock thought he’d be sick as he watched his son force his spurting penis down into Linda’s throat… all he could see was the way Linda’s eyes shone as she gulped again and again and again…In less than a minute it was over.
Mark pulled his limp dick from his mother’s mouth and rolled over onto his back, exhausted.
“Are the three of you gonna fuck me now?” Linda was hot as a firecracker. She lay on her back with her legs splayed wide, fingering herself and squeezing her massive jugs as she looked up at the men. “Are the three of you gonna fuck me now?” She asked again, her own son’s cum hanging from her chin.
“No, I don’t think so…” The man holding the gun said, grinning. “Ya’ see, we like the young stuff!”
As he spoke, the two other men converged on little Becky. “Stay away!” Becky pleaded, trying vainly to scramble over the couch, but the men caught her and held her between them.
Linda scrambled to her feet, but the man with the gun stopped her, motioning for her to get back on the floor with her son.
“Get down there an’ 69 with your son…” he commanded. “Get his dick hard an’ maybe I’ll let him fuck ya’ some more.” Linda obeyed, squatting on her son’s face, leaning forward to take Mark’s prick into her mouth, sucking him as she watched the men holding her struggling young daughter.
“Jesus, she’s so fuckin’ little!” said one. It was true. Little Becky barely came up to their waists.
“How old are you little girl?” One of them asked.
“F-fourteen…” she replied, sniffling.
The two men smiled at each other..
“She’s gonna have tits like her mother…” As he spoke, the man pulled up the front of Becky’s T-shirt, exposing the cutest, pointiest little set of teenage titties you’ve ever seen.
“God damn!” The man grinned, “We gonna pork us a pretty little schoolgirl!” Becky started to cry as the two men turned her around, and forced her to kneel on the sofa. They had her bent way over the back of the couch with her knees together and her cute little rear end stuck up in the air. One of the men held
little Becky’s arms while the other unbuttoned her cut-offs. Then he grabbed her shorts and panties in both hands and whipped them down around her knees, leaving the youngster’s sweet little baby-fat ass bared for them all to see.
Without a word, the man climbed up behind the youngster while his brother held her. He wedged the huge, swollen head of his thick, eighteen-inch dick in the crack of the tiny teenager’s ass and shoved. The fourteen year old screamed and the big man cursed. “Hold her still, will ya? I’m tryin’ to get it in her butt…”
“Oh god!” Rock hissed, as the realization hit him. They were going to sodomize her! These huge men were going to sodomize his tiny little girl! “Please…” he begged, “Don’t hurt her…”
Linda sobbed as she sucked on her son’s dick.
Becky looked up, tears flowing down her cheeks.
“Daddyyyyy!!!” she cried, and a moment later her eyes flew wide in surprise, as the monstrous cock-head popped into her tender, virgin anus.
“Aaahhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!” The little girl screamed, her face contorted in pain. The man hesitated with just the head of his massive cock in her sweet little schoolgirl butt. It looked like a god-damned baseball bat sticking out from between her baby-fat cheeks…the tight, puckered ring of her tiny virgin anus was clearly visible, twitching and jerking around the impossibly fat shaft.
The man grabbed Becky by her by the pony tail and shoved, driving more than half of his hard, fat cock up into the teenager’s spasming butt-hole. He turned his head, looked Rock straight in the eye, and grinned as he jerked his hips, whipping his cock completely from the little girl’s butt. The youngster’s mouth fell open and she sucked in a big gulp of air. He immediately placed it against the fourteen-year-old’s fluttering anus and shoved it back in to the balls.
“Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!” Becky bawled, as the entire foot and a half of hard, fat meat was packed up into her bowels. “It burns, oh god daddy, it burns so bad!”
“Do ‘er again, Buck!” The one holding Becky said.
The one called Buck nodded and whipped his dick from little Becky’s buns, only this time he took hold of her ass with both hands and spread her cheeks. The poor girl’s abused and burning butt-hole was clenching and unclenching uncontrollably, looking so tiny in the big man’s hands. “Look at that, Chip…” He told the other. “Tightest little shit-hole you’ll ever fuck!” He moved in again, brutally slamming his prick back up into little Becky’s rear-end. He began to stroke the girl… working every inch of his oversized cock in and out of her ass-hole, pumping the entire length up into the fourteen-year-old’s little baby-fat buns so hard he knocked the wind out of her. Meanwhile, his brother had his cock in his hand, rubbing it in the crying schoolgirl’s face,
trying to get it in her mouth. “Suck on it, you little bitch… put it in your mouth like your momma did…”
Becky was bawling like a baby, babbling about how badly her ass-hole hurt, begging them to stop, yet at the same time she obeyed, licking at the thick shaft of meat dangling in her face… smacking and sucking at… reasoning on an unconscious level that this was the only way to make the pain stop.
“Man she can’t even get it in her mouth…” The man said, sounding disappointed. “And I really wanted to see sweet-cheeks with a mouthful of cock!”
“I got an idea…” said the man holding the gun to Rock’s head. “Let’s make her do her daddy!”
Both brothers agreed readily, and Rock was instructed to pull out his dick. He refused, and the man pulled back the hammer with a loud click. Having no other choice, Rock undid his pants and pulled out his flaccid prick.
Meanwhile, the two brother’s continued to abuse Rock’s sobbing teenage daughter. “Get over there, you little whore…” The man fucking Becky’s butt said. He simply reached under the small girl and lifted her up, keeping her impaled on his dick as he carried her over, dropping to his knees again in front of her old man.
“Suck your daddy’s dick, you little cunt!” The man holding the gun said. He leaned down to Rock’s ear.
“You just lean back and enjoy it mister… ain’t no hurry, cause me an’ the boys are gonna spend the next couple of hours pumpin’ your little girl’s butt!” Rock made a sound like a strangle groan, but didn’t move. There was nothing he could do. He watched helplessly, as the big man drove his monster cock deep into his little girl’s ass as hard as he could, over and over, obviously enjoying the way she whimpered and sobbed, commanding the youngster to suck Rock’s dick. He saw Becky lift her head, her eyes unfocused. “Daddy…” she said as her fingers closed around Rock’s limp penis. Craning her neck forward, little Becky took her father’s dick into her mouth. “There ya’ go, sweet-thing! Suck on daddy’s dick while I pump your tight little shit-hole!”
Linda felt Mark turn his head between her legs, so he could watch as the man sodomized his little sister. She felt his prick begin to stiffen in her mouth as the man drove his huge prick up into Becky’s butt-hole again and again.
My god… he’s actually enjoying all of this, she thought, and a moment later she felt her son’s finger pressing at her own anus, trying to work it in there. “No Mark… don’t” she said, and was instantly sorry she did. The man who was watching turned his head and grinned.
“Look…” he said, nudging the man cornholing the little girl. “Junior wants to fuck his mother’s shitter!” “Go give him a hand.” The other replied. “I’m OK here.”
The man walked over and grabbed Linda by the hair.
“Roll over, bitch.” he said, and Linda was forced to obey. She lay flat on her stomach, her firm, tanned buns sticking up invitingly. Mark didn’t need any encouragement. He climbed up behind his mother and pushed his cock up into her ass, and not gently either, but savagely, brutally like the man had done to his sister.
“Ahhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!” Linda wailed, as Mark drove the Hershey Highway. Meanwhile Becky continued to suck her father’s dick while the big man reamed out her ass. The man who had helped Mark got up and approached his brother. “Lemme get some of that…” he said.
The other man grinned and whipped his slimy cock from little Becky’s ass-hole. The teenager grunted nastily and pulled her mouth off of her father’s cock, looking back over her shoulder just in time to see the men change places.
“Oh god no…” she groaned, but a moment later the second man’s cock had slid painfully up into her butt.
“Oh daddy, help me…” the youngster pleaded between grunts and gasps. “They’re takin’ turns…They’re takin’ turns in my heinie!!!”
The minutes clicked slowly by. The first brother to fuck Becky’s ass replaced the one holding the gun, and he too took his turn in the little girl’s butt. She still thrashed and moaned from the pain, sobbing and sucking away at her father’s cock. Linda on the other hand had quieted down. Rock was disgusted to see that after several minutes of butt-fucking she had begun to grunt like an animal, sticking her shapely ass up into the air so her son could plow it better with his dick. “How is that, boy?” one of the men asked.
“It’s tight…” Mark hissed through clenched teeth. “Oh momma, your ass-hole’s so tight!” Rock heard his wife moan and saw her reach back to grab the boys hands, pulling them forward, lifting the front of her body off the floor momentarily, so the boy could get hold of her gigantic jugs.
“Squeeze them while you cornhole me…” Linda begged, surprising Rock with her language. “Hurt my ass-hole, baby. Come on. Make it hurt!” Mark began to savage his mother, pounding his dick up her ass. Linda wailed and shivered, and said something Rock would never forget.
“You can fuck my butt anytime you want, baby… from now on… You just say the word and I’ll bend over for you. I’ll even bend over for your friends, too! Would you like that, baby? Would you like me to let all your friends do it too?” The three brothers broke into peals of laughter.
The minutes turned into ten, and then twenty. The three brothers had switched again and again, each of them having five or six turns apiece up little Becky’s ass. To Rock’s absolute horror, the tiny, 85 pound schoolgirl begin to mew nastily, and he saw her back arch and her ass begin to quiver. At the same time she began to suck him feverishly, her lips sucking and smacking at his cock in a way that was impossible to ignore. Rock felt his cock begin to harden in his little girl’s mouth.
“Oh it’s good now daddy…” Becky cooed, “Let me make you feel good too…” She went back to sucking her father’s cock hungrily, while around her the three brother’s laughed uproariously.
Mark had been watching his sister the whole time. Hearing her now was just too much for him. He grunted and shot his load up into his mother’s ass-hole. Linda gasped and clenched her ass-cheeks as tightly as she could. “Oh god yeah mom squeeze it!” he yelled, and pumped her like a jackhammer.
The man sodomizing Becky pulled his cock from her ass and threw her to the floor beside her mother and brother. “Make the little tramp clean your dick off in her mouth!” He told Mark.
As Becky’s older brother grinned and pulled his slimy prick out of his mother’s ass, the little girl rolled over onto her back, her mouth open and inviting. “I’ve always wanted to do this, Becky…” Mark said, as he slid his dirty dickinto his sister’s mouth.
He took both of the youngster’s tits in hand and squeezed them, letting his sister do all the work. Becky moaned and took her time sucking him clean, obviously enjoying the terrible act. Then, to the three brother’s immense enjoyment, Mark had an idea of his own. He pulled his little sister by the hair, dragging her over to where her mother lay, exhausted, cum oozing from her freshly fucked ass-hole.
“Lick it up…” Mark said, pushing little Becky’s face between the greasy cheeks of her mother’s ass. “Clean out her ass with your tongue!”
Little Becky obeyed instantly, noisily slurping and lapping at her mother’s filthy butt-hole, using her tongue to scoop the jism from her mother’s anus and then gulping it down.
Grinning, Mark climbed up behind her and parted her buns, looking at her tiny fucked-out anus. “Oh Becky…I’m gonna fuck your poop-chute!” he said, and sunk his still-stiff prick deep into his little sister’s rear.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh…” Becky groaned, her face covered with the slime from her mother’s ass. She was so excited, she cursed for the very first time. “Fuck me, Markie… Fuck my rear-end hard!”
The men gathered round, encouraging the boy to ream his sister harder, laughing as he slammed his dick up into her. With every stroke the little girl moved closer to her very first orgasm. Uhhhhgod Markie…” she groaned, “Don’t stop… I… I… uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”
The little 85 pound youngster thrashed and squirmed uncontrollably as she came, her ass-hole impaled on her big brother’s dick. Before she had a chance to stop, one of the men pulled Mark off of her and rammed his massive fuck-stick straight up the girl’s butt.
“Eeeeeiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!” Becky shrieked as she came again, harder this time, her ass-hole clenching on the fat shaft, pinching it as her ass bucked and twitched below him.
“Ahhhghhhh!!” the man grunted, and unleashed a torrent of hot jism up into Becky’s rectum. He turned his head to look at Rock. “I just busted my nut up your little girl’s butt…” he said, milking the last few drops into the teenager’s behind.
“My turn.” said the second brother. He climbed up behind Becky and inserted his fat prick in her butt. Almost immediately, the little girl began working towards another orgasm.
“Your little girl’s a natural butt-slut!” he told Rock. “Yeah,” he said, “This won’t take long…”
As he stroked the youngster, his brother forced the little girl to lick his cock clean, which she did, cumming again halfway through the project… shivering and shaking and moaning as she licked the slime from the cock. In less than a minute, he too pumped a large load up into the little girl’s bowels.
“God, this tramp’s hole is gettin’ nasty!” he said, as he pulled his filthy cock from Becky’s ass. He moved around in front of the girl and grinned as she licked it like a lollypop. It was the third one’s turn after that.
He followed the other’s example, fucking her brutally for a minute or so before busting his nut in the fourteen-year-old’s tight little ass. When they had finished, they made the little girl squat over her mother’s face, forcing the older woman to catch the jism on her tongue and swallow it, as it oozed out of her daughter’s ass. Little Becky squatted over her mother’s face, leaning forward on her hands. Every time her mother’s tongue flicked across her burning anus she twitched and spasmed. She could feel a great gob of cum still up in her ass… the combined cum from all three men.
She pushed her ass-hole down onto her mother’s stiff tongue, and reaching down she spread her cheeks with both hands, relaxing the muscles there. With a nasty farting sound, the cum dribbled out of her, slowly at first and then plopping out in a gooey glob right into her mother’s open mouth.
“Uhhhhhhh!!!” little Becky groaned, cumming. Linda slurped and gulped down the nasty mess, digging in her cunt with both hands. Still not satisfied, the men had the two females 69 next, enjoying the sight of mother and daughter slurping at each other’s pussies, the mother on the bottom and the cute little teenager on the top, with her tender ass-hole exposed.
The man with the gun motioned Rock over. “Fuck her butt-hole.” he said. “Lemme see you bust your little girl’s butt.” Rock dropped to his knees behind Becky, his cock in his hand.
He didn’t have any choice. He put the head against her slimy, drooling ass-hole and pushed, his cock sliding easily into the well-fucked hole. Little Becky pulled her goo-covered face from her mother’s crotch and looked back at her father.
“Don’t worry, daddy…” she sighed, “I like it now…” Rock closed his eyes and stroked her, easy at first, but harder and harder as the men urged him on. Soon he was really plowing her, fucking her butt-hole as hard as he could.
Becky was groaning and tossing her head, obviously enjoying it immensely. “Oh god daddy… it feels so good…. I’m gonna let all the boys at school put their things up there… an’ the teachers too… an’… an’… everybody!”
As Rock listened to his daughter babble on, he felt his prick began to swell in her tight little ass. He pushed her face into his wife’s cunt, listened to her slurp at the sloppy, greasy gash. He grabbed her firm little titties and stroked her… humping her teenage butt-hole like a wild dog.
“You do that, Becky…” Rock grunted, “You hear? I want you to ask every boy at school to put his cock in your ass…”
“Yes, daddy.” Becky moaned, “I swear I will…”
“You’re a little whore, Becky… A sloppy, tight-assed little fuckin’ whore!” Rock grunted and a jet of cum burst up into Becky’s butt. He quickly pulled his cock from her tight little shitter and pushed it right into her mouth.
“Swallow daddy’s cum, you little slut… Swallow it like you’re gonna swallow all those loads at school!” Becky groaned and drank her father’s jism. When she finished, the three men threw them their clothes, and then pushed them out onto the porch, slamming the door. The family looked at each other for a moment and then dressed, before starting back towards the car.
They walked for a mile or so, dense trees lining both sides of the road. Rock and Linda were walking behind their two kids, and Rock’s eyes fell to the damp spot on his daughter’s shorts… cum leaking from her ass-hole.
He looked to his right and saw Linda staring too.
“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” she asked.
Rock grinned. “Sure am…”
He took little Becky’s hand and led her into the woods.
“Come on, honey…” Linda said, leading her son by the hand. “Momma needs her butt fucked…”

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Morning Bells (Part Eight)

Well this is the 8th installment of the story a lot of crazy shit happens here and i hope everyone really enjoys it sorry it took so long to put something up i’ve been busy. I enjoy all the comments and votes thanks so much for sticking with me!

“BEHIND CLOSED DOORS”

I Saw You
By Blueheatt
…..These were the last words I ever wanted to hear from my sister Linda. My dad’s girlfriend Stella got careless. Sis saw Stella and I fucking in my pickup in the driveway late one night. The street light gave her second floor window just enough light, to look down and see us fucking. I had her dress up and her panties off in the front seat of my pick up. Sis could see my ass fucking away hard on her, thru the windshield.
Now what to say to her statement. She smiled like she was so clever and had put me in a real tight spot. She was 3 years older than me and had divorced and moved back home in her old room.
I think I knew what was coming.
She had teased me ever since I could remember. She loved to make me horny by rubbing up against me, talking about sex to watch me get a boner, adjusting her bra over and over while I watched. She would leave her bedroom door open as she dressed, and undressed when she knew I was close by. She would yell at me from the shower to bring her something, letting me see her a little naked. “Oh Sonny…could you unhook my bra?….could button the back of my dress?…she would say.
The hardest was when she would come in my room at bedtime, wearing a very skimpy nightie, no bra, no panties and sit on my bed. She would rub her legs, tits and a little pussy rub as she talked about nothing.
I wanked thinking about her many times, and I think she knew it.
I tried to ignore her, and never made a move on her. This just seemed to intensify her little game she liked to play. Now she had something to hold over me to get me to do anything she wanted me to,…. so she thought…..
I said: “Let’s go up to your room.” She got a bigger smile and wiggled her ass up the stairs in front of me.
I sat on her bed as she laid down in her long sheer night gown. She lifted one leg up to expose her no panties upper legs.
I said: “Ok…what’s it gonna take to keep you quiet?” I already pretty much knew her answer.
She surprised me at first. She said she was actually happy for Stella and I, because Stella wasn’t getting any sex at home…until now. Dad hooked up with another woman. He spent almost all his time at her place. This was right after sis left and moved in with her boyfriend.
I always wondered about the timing of that.
Stella hung on to me and I slowly became her fill in lover. It was all kept very discreet and quiet…but….she was a wild woman in bed. She let loose with all the things dad didn’t do. He had stopped having sex with her and spent a lot of time at his new girlfriend place.
Sis asked how Stella and I started having sex….
It started late one night. Stella asked me to give her a back rub. She lay face down on her bed and was naked except for a towel around her. She had a beautiful body. Hot legs, a firm ass, and nice tits. I tried not to react but I got hot rubbing her back. She removed the towel and said to keep going. Now I was rubbing her ass and legs. She opened up her legs wide exposing her pussy. I tried not to look but my eyes went right for it. She began to moan. I got a huge boner in my boxers, I couldn’t help it. Then it happened. She rolled over naked and whispered: (“..now do the front..”). She saw my big boner and began to breathe hard. I started rubbing her legs first. She put both knees up. Now her pussy was wide open and I could see everything. After a while she reached out and grabbed my hands and pulled me up on top of her. She whispered again: (“..now let me rub your back.”) I didn’t have a shirt on and her tits were now under my bare chest. My boner was resting right on her pussy. My boner was trying to cum right then. We lay there a while, both breathing heavy when I felt her thumbs slide inside my boxers at my hips. Her legs began to open wide.
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Sis lay on the bed as I told the story. I watched her breathing increase, and her hand played with one of her nipples. Now I was making her horny, for a change.
I continued with the story, but first she interrupted me to ask if Stella had said anything about dad’s ‘other women.’
I said no…but I lied.
Stella told me she always thought something was going on with dad and sis, but she had no proof.
I continued….
Stella started inching down my boxers until my boner was free. Now my boner was firmly laying pointing up and right on her clit. It felt again like it was going to cum. She rubbed my back so hot but just kept going. She began to rub my butt cheeks and let her hand dive between my legs. She felt my balls as she and I were really gasping for air now. She was breathing right in my ear and little moans started in. Her hands started moving all over me, running her fingers thru my hair and squeezing her knees together against my hips. I could tell she want to fuck bad, but held back. I felt my hands come up and feel her big tits. It was an automatic reaction. I was hurting I was so aroused. I closed my eyes and pretended she was my girlfriend, only with a better and hotter body. She started slowly lifting her pussy up and down. Each movement rubbing my boner across her clit and getting closer to going in her pussy. Now we both were moaning a little. I was going to cum with this feeling on my dick. She seemed to know it and lifted her pussy way up and….. in went my dick in her pussy. It was so warm and slick, my dick went into shock as she squirmed my dick in deeper. We never spoke, just our breathing and moans were heard. Her hands kept squeezing my butt cheeks over and over. She let her knees out to get me in deeper.
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My sister is now rubbing her pussy and a full massage of her tits. Her eyes are glazed over picturing all this in her mind. I smiled to myself and thought…she may have an orgasm over this story, now who’s making who horny?…I could see her fingers moving under her night gown and hear the clicking of her juices. Now she was giving me a live horny show, and I was loving it. Did she not even notice my big boner that looked like a big salami in my jeans? Nope, she was in a daze and I had control now. I was mean and paused. She said: “Yes…then what???” I smiled and said: “Well….it’s kind of embarrassing. “ She said loud: “Fuck that!, go on with it Sonny!”
( I was having a very good time after her years of sexually teasing me.) I was also enjoying looking at her hot body as she was masturbating. She was built like our real mom , with nice tits and a good figure. She was now hornier that I’d ever seen her. I laid down next to her and continued.

I don’t know what kept me from cuming in Stella right away, I think is was too intense. She pulled me deeper and deeper in her until I was touching bottom. Now she began to shake and squirm hard. We were like a smooth fucking machine We blended together as one and her legs came up and held me tight in her. She began to moan out of control right in my ear. “oh …oh…oh god….Oh god…OHhhhhh!.”
She felt me shoot my first shot in her. She made groaning noises as her face got red and she shook hard. She moaned and climaxed so beautiful in my arms, it made me shoot harder and harder in her. We locked up and trembled. My dick and balls hurt from the strain. I couldn’t get air from her holding me so tight.
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I looked right in sis’s eyes. She was also red in the face and trembling, she burst out a moan and orgasmed while staring me in the eyes. I watched her keep fingering her pussy as she had gushed a little on her night gown. I leaned on my elbow and just watched her tremble and orgasm.
I had wanked many times thinking about her and I fucking wildly. Now I got to watch her orgasm right in front of me. I reached out and rubbed her arm. She jumped and scooted close to me, still rubbing her pussy. I let my fingers tease her neck and wander close to her nice tits. I watched her slowly close her eyes. I played with her like a new toy. Slowly my hand felt her tits and big firm nipples. I slowly opened the front of her night gown. She was going for another orgasm with both of her hands working her pussy.
I said: “Stella doesn’t need you knowing about her and I…ok?….and she doesn’t need to know anything about what you and I do either…right?…so let’s just keep all this between you and I. “ She nodded her head, still playing with her pussy. I said: “She will be home anytime now, but tomorrow she’ll be at work, and you and I can…well..” I leaned down and kissed her tits gently as she moaned and shivered again….she was now gasping for breath. I had to cum right now, and quick before Stella came home. I took down my pants, finally let my boner out and began to wank right beside sis. Now she could watch me cum like I watched her orgasm. I watched her hands masturbate her pussy as I went into a fantasy about me fucking her. Her eyes were locked on my boner as I stroked it faster and faster. She began to moan and tremble waiting for me to cum. I couldn’t hold it back anymore and shot a huge stream up in the air. I moaned and my body jerked out of control. My second shot was met by her hand above the end of my boner, feeling me shoot. That made me shoot harder and more. She began to squirt as her body jumped and squirmed. We both rolled towards each other and I shot cum on her pussy as she squirted on me. Shot and then squirt over and over. We both couldn’t believe it was happening. My body was acting on it own as was hers. She held my boner as I pushed it to touch her pubic hairs. I splattered more cum on her as she dribbled another squirt. We were both stunned.
It was the first and the best dual wanks for us….ever
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This changed everything.
We wanted to fuck each other so bad we trembled. We held each others faces and both whispered the same word: (“…tonight”).
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Linda thought…..
Oh damn!!….I’ve just had my mind taken to euphoria land…..He can fuck me anytime he wants……he shoots more and harder than any man I’ve every been with. I love it when a man gets this excited over me.
….…he finally got excited enough to want to have sex with me. We could have been fucking for a long time now, but he was just afraid of liking to fuck me to much. I knew he wanted to, all this time, I just had to tease him enough to go for it. He’s been fucking Stella, and not me. Tonight I’ll give him the fuck of his life. I’ve fucked a lot of guys and I know how to make him cum so hard, his balls will explode. I need a good fuck until the next guy comes along, and he’ll be my fuck buddy from now on. Damn his cock has grown from when I use to see it when he was little. I wonder what age he started wanking thinking about me. I’ll ask him, he’ll tell me anything I want to know now.
Damn, the little shit sure knows how to make me hot. I’ll own him and have him get me hot anytime I want him too. I bet he’s never eaten a pussy, I teach him plenty. He’ll be my little sex slave and make me climax good. I bet he’s never had a blow job. I’ll suck his cock so good, he’ll beg me to do it some more.
Seeing him and her fucking like crazy was the best thing that could ever happen. If he thinks she is good in bed, wait till I get a hold of him and fuck his boner crazy.
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Sonny…..
Stella snuggled up to me on the couch. Sis watched T.V. with us. When sis went the kitchen Stella whispered: (“…can you come to my room tonight?…I need you.”) I didn’t reply as sis came back in the room. When Stella went to the bathroom I quick told sis ’not tonight’, I have to go please her tonight. She whispered: (“..you can’t do this to me! Make me this hot and not show up!”) I said: (“…you can think about me when you wank tonight.”)
She glared at me….She was not pleased about that.
It was decision point for her.
If she told Stella that she saw her and I having sex. Stella would be horrified and no more sex for me, but no more sex for sis from me…or
….she could keep quiet and let Stella and I fuck and I’d fuck sis too.
She must have decided to keep quiet.
I decided to have sex with them both….maybe both in one night…..that idea go me real hot…
I went and got two glasses of wine. One for Stella and…one for me. None for sis. Stella smiled and started drinking hers down. When she wasn’t looking I kept adding a little of mine to her glass. Now she had 1 and ¾ glass in her. I got her another and did the same thing. Sis watched all this. When Stella went to pee, I whispered to sis: (“…change in plans, I’ll see ya later.”) She smiled big and pinched me on the ass. She whispered back: (…“two glasses of wine will knock her out. Three and you might want to fuck her quick before she passes out.”) I smiled and sat back down. Sis got up and flashed me her nice tits, then wiggled her ass to her room.
Stella came back and asked quietly: “Did she finally go to bed….good….let’s go to my bedroom.”
We quietly went up stairs and into her bedroom. She grabbed me instantly and the duel feel up began. We began undressing each other, feeling us all the way. She loved it when I slowly took her clothes off. She moaned quietly as my hands rubbed over her tits, ass and slid down over her pussy. I peeled off each item, kissing, licking and squeezing everything. She seemed extra horny tonight. She dropped to her knees and licked my boner, getting it all wet. She sure knew how to get me hot. I held her head and face fucked her a while. She gasp for air at times and licked all around my balls. I pulled her up and laid her on the bed all hot and naked. I rolled her over and pulled her ass up in the air. I started licking her hot pussy from behind. She was very wet and squirmed and moaned. I mounted her and reached around and fingered her clit. She squealed quietly and pushed back, as my cock slid in her pussy. I teased her with my slow moving cock. She wasn’t in the mood to wait and started rocking back on my cock and moaning. Both her hands took over rubbing her clit from my hand as I went for her nipples and rolled them firm. I loved to hear her moan in pulses….oh…oh…oh god…oh jezzzzzzz….oh yes…oh… oh.
Downstairs in sis’s room, she listened at the vent…
‘…they must have always fucked when I wasn’t around or at 3 in the morning when I was asleep. I can hear real good here at the bathroom vent. Damn, he’s got her moaning good….
Her mind drifted and the memories flashed back as she whispered to herself.….’dad can make me moan like that…… I need to call him and see when his girlfriend will be gone again.’…..
Hurry up Sonny, and then come and get the fuck you’ve wanked about for so long. My pussy is already wet and waiting for a hot fuck.
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Sonny…..
Stella was building up to a climax fast. She liked this doggy style for the first time. I massaged her tits and nipples as she started to shake and moan out….she pushed her pussy back firm and moaned loud. She started climaxed hard. Her whole body shook and she said: “Oh yes!… Sonny, don’t stop!” I shot a big loads in her as she felt it and moaned loud again. She started fucking faster and groaning as I shot more cum in her. Her hand rubbed her clit as she yelled out…”OH YES! SONNY!!!..OH…Oh…oh…, and dropped down fully on her shoulders. She quietly kept moaning over and over.
She was now going weak and breathing hard. Her knees sank down as she was now down flat….she was completely spent……
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I went in my room and went to bed.
It was about an hour later when I felt my sister crawling in bed with me. She was all excited and horny. She went down under the covers and I felt her jacking my cock. Then I felt the wonderful feeling of warm wet lips going over my ready boner. I got rock hard and moaned a little. I felt her taking off her night gown. She crawled in top of me and stuck my boner in her wet pussy. My hands came up and felt her warm tits. She held my hands and guided them all around her tits and nipples. She rocked on my boner, driving it deep in her. She then leaned over and whispered out of breath: (“..you’re…. the hottest brother….. a girl…. could ever have..”) Damn, she knew how to fuck good. She worked my boner in her and the next thing I new her tongue was licking at my lips. She rammed her tongue in my mouth and moaned as she started fucking me faster. I wrapped my legs around hers and my hands felt around her tits. This girl I had wanked so many times thinking about, was now on top of me, fucking me so good. I got so turned on I pushed my cock deep in her with each stroke. This made her more excited and we began our first fuck and It was going to be a heavenly one. She started pulling my hair as I squeezed her tits and her hard nipples. Our bodies started making a slapping noise as my cock was getting ready for a mega shoot. We hit it just right and my cum shot in her as she climaxed and shook. I think we got loud with our moans, we could care less. My cock was shooting wildly as her pussy worked it’s magic on my boner. Her pussy could somehow squeeze my boner all over as she moaned and squirmed. Our minds left us and euphoria took over. We were locked together in our arms tight. I pumped every last shot of cum I had in her. We lay twitching for a long time.
We agreed later, we had just had the best fuck of our lives and we were still in shock.
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Dad changes girlfriends every few months.
Now, myself, my sister and Stella all sleep together in Stella’s big bed, or wherever we end up. My dad, when he sleeps here, always sleeps downstairs in the den with the door closed.
He says the noise from our upstairs bedrooms keeps him awake….

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My Name Is Colton

Colton is coming over to visit Steve’s house. Little does he know, Steve’s younger sister is waiting at home alone.

Predatrix: Prelude

This short story gives all the background necessary for the series. The sequels will have a LOT more steamy stuff.
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