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Megan At Last : Part II

This is only my second story ever, so there will no doubt be some things to improve on. However, this one is in my opinion better than the first. More action, no lengthy introduction, and a longer story overall. I hope you guys like this, and please share your comments so that I know what to improve on. Thanks 😛

Poor White Trash

Our parents know we live together and maybe they think we are fucking but we don’t give a damn. We grew up in a poor white trash trailer with poor white trash parents. What the hell can they expect?

Family Inheritance Part 2

Cynthia has inherited her Great Aunt’s estate. She has met and had sex with the twins who live next door. Now she meets the twins mother, then her ex husband shows up with his girlfriend.

Oh Brother (Part 1 of 3)

I had just stepped out of the shower and stood naked within the steamy room. I wiped my hand across the fogged mirror and glanced at the blurred image of myself. I loved the look of wet, wild hair. Just then I heard the phone ring in my bedroom I opened the bathroom door to run and answer it. I picked up the phone to the sweet voice of my boyfriend Jim. He was calling to confirm our wonderfully planned evening. I lay back on my bed and purred my sweet nothings into the phone.
As his deep voice echoed through my ear, I gently ran my nails over my still wet skin. My nipples hardened immediately and goose bumps appeared over every inch of my tanned body. As Jim proceeded to explain to me in detail what he planned to do to me that night, I felt the excitement build deep within my loins. As my free hand inched closer to the source of my excitement, the bedroom door suddenly flung open and my brother Bryce was standing in the doorway in shock at what he was seeing.
Out of total surprise, my hand immediately covered my genitals to his glaring eyes, my breasts however were still totally visible, hard nipples and all. I dropped the phone and tried my best to cover my nakedness to his now roaming eyes. I screamed at him, “don’t you ever knock?” and told him to “get out”. He stuttered and stammered his apologies and then slowly closed the door. I retrieved the phone and told Jim I had to go and finish getting ready. He just laughed and joked me about getting busted by my brother! I told him to shut up and then hung the phone up! I jumped up and threw my robe on and opened the door to go and find out what Bryce wanted.
I stopped short of knocking as I heard his voice…”I’m tellin’ ya John, she was totally naked, layin’ on her bed, and she was hotter than hell. If she wasn’t my sister I would just die to fuck her”. He went on and on, telling his friend John all about the brief incident. ‘I’m tellin’ ya she looked so damn good, my dick started to get hard”
I could not believe what Bryce was saying. I couldn’t believe he would talk about me, HIS SISTER, like that. My brother was a year older than I, and because of our closeness in age we had always been very close. He treated me very good, well as far as brothers and sisters go I guess. He was a good looking guy, very tanned like myself and had the same dark hair and bright blue eyes. His athletic body rippled with finely tuned muscles that he worked on all the time. By the amount of different dates he had and different girls he always had at the house, I guess the gals shared the same viewpoints as I do. I went back to my room with his words ringing in my ears…”his dick got hard” that’s what he said, I thought to myself.
As a young, na? girl, my mind could not help but wonder what his dick looked like. I mean I had seen him numerous times in recent years in his underwear, but never totally naked. And even on those occasions I never looked at him with wondering thoughts about his packaging! I finished getting ready for my night out. I was downstairs actually ahead of schedule for once, when the doorbell rang.
Thinking it was Jim, I skipped playfully to the door and swung it open. There stood John, my brothers’ best friend. His hello was so different than usual and his eyes, right from the get go, were undressing me! I thought of the conversation Bryce had had with him earlier and it all fit together much better! He WAS undressing me with his eyes, trying to get the same visual Bryce received.
I just told him Bryce was upstairs and turned to head back to the den to wait for Jim. He said I looked great and wished he was Jim…he then laughed and went upstairs to find Bryce. John had tried on a number of occasions to take me out, but I just wasn’t attracted to him. I went out that night with Jim and had a wonderful dinner at Le Chambord, a ritzy French cuisine restaurant, before going to a movie.
As fabulous as the night was going, for some reason I could not stop thinking of what I had heard my brother say on the phone earlier. I just couldn’t erase the words from my mind! All through dinner, Jim kept asking me if I was ok. I told him sure, not daring to let him know where my mind really was! Anyway after the movie, Jim and I drove back to my house. Knowing my parents were out for the night and Bryce would be too, I asked Jim if he wanted to go for a swim and sit in the hot tub for a little while. He willingly said yes with a gleam in his eyes.
Jim had already prepared the hot tub and towels when I arrived outside. I had on a brand new two piece bikini, which just perfectly, barely, covered all the vitals. He breathed in heavily as he looked me up and down. From the slight cool evening breeze and Jim’s excited approval, I felt my nipples harden under the thin Lycra fabric. He moved closer and hugged me tightly. I just loved to feel his strong arms wrapped around me. My breasts pressed against his firm body and I could feel his deepened breathing. We skipped right over the swimming part, and opted to sit in the hot bubbling oasis beneath the stars.
My hand was gently stroking his upper leg as his hand rubbed my shoulder softly. Soon my hand had moved upwards and was now rubbing the front of his underwear. I felt his already semi-hard cock, spring to life and become a full-fledged erection in seconds. My tiny hand gripped the thickness of the shaft through the wet fruit of loom fabric. I loved the way it throbbed powerfully while I touched it.
That had always been a fascination of mine. Since I had just recently lost my virginity to Jim, his cock was the first I had really taken an interest in. I would just lay down with my head on his stomach and stare at the erect member with intrigue in my eyes. I would gently fondle it and watch it become painfully hard, and giggle to know that my touch could do all that. It was during one of these moments that I had first had my sweet lips penetrated by that throbbing cock, as Jim pushed my head gently and then thrust his cock upwards to my lips…but that’s another story.
I sighed loudly as I looked to the heavens and withdrew his now steel hard penis out of his underwear. Jim reached down and pulled his underwear completely off. He spread his legs and I grasped his heated balls as they drooped down towards his butt crack. They were so full and heavy. I just knew, loaded with hot cum that I must admit, I was craving. I whispered to Jim and he climbed up and sat on the side of the hot tub. His cock jutted outwards and upwards and his huge balls hung down between his thighs.
I licked my lips playfully as I moved through the water towards him. His cock was now at eye level. I wasted no time at all in getting that flesh into my hungry mouth. My lips stretched around his thick girth, and he almost screamed out with the pleasure. My lips are full and I am always teased about having perfect, as the boys say, dick-suckin’-lips. Jim was finding out just how perfect they were as I slid my mouth up and down his rippled shaft and teased his glands with my wet swirling tongue.
I stopped only momentarily to playfully lick the tiny hole in the tip and then swallowed the length of steel hard cock again and again. The spongy head bumped over and over against the back of my throat, but I controlled it from going too deep and making me gag. I watched as his ass lifted up continuously thrusting his manhood into my sucking mouth, trying his best to fuck my face. I pulled back playfully, teasing him. Holding his pulsating pole in my hand, I licked the underside of his shaft completely.
A string of pre-cum stretched from the head to my bottom lip, then breaking, it hung from the purple tip. I licked it up as best as I could and savored the salty but sweet taste of his excitement. I then furiously attacked his cock with major suction and full strokes. I worked his shaft with one hand, massaged his heavy balls with the other and lavished every other inch of him with my lips and determined tongue. He groaned loudly as I continued this fabulous assault on his dick.
His cock actually grew harder and bigger as I sucked him. I couldn’t believe how hard he had gotten, it just amazed me. Just as he pleaded with me to not stop, I did. I told him “I don’t want you to cum just yet, not yet. First I want to feel that cock deep inside me.” It took no more coaxing at all. Jim slid back into the water and sat in one of the hot tubs fiberglass molded seats. I went across to him, quickly removing my bikini bottoms as I did. With no thoughts at all, my legs straddled him. All in one fluid movement, I grasped his furiously erect penis, guided it to my wet pussy, and sat down on him.
I shuddered as the fat head pried open my excited lips and inch after inch of meat slid into my tightness. I screamed out as I felt the penetration go deeper and deeper. I then sat totally still, almost scared to move as all of Jim’s fat seven inches, were now buried deep within me. I first had to get used to the sudden bulk of man-meat embedded in my extremely tight cunt. Never had I been impaled so quickly.
The times before this that we had made love, Jim had gently worked his dick into me, gradually, allowing me the time to get used to its size. Now my pussy pulsated uncontrollably around the fat throbbing member and I could feel the slight pain, but pleasure had my head spinning. Animal lust I had never experienced had taken over and I didn’t care what it felt like, I just wanted to be fucked like never before. I wanted to wake up the next morning and still feel the cock from the night before deep inside me, as if it were still there. My arms were wrapped tightly around Jim’s neck and shoulders. Still I had not yet moved an inch.
I slowly opened my eyes and looked into Jim’s. A moan escaped my lips each time I felt his hard-on throb up inside me. I could feel it expand my pussy walls. God, I felt so entirely filled. The hot tubs bubbles tickled my entire body on the outside like millions of tiny fingers caressing me, which just added to the sensations that were quickly taking over my mind. Suddenly, I felt Jim move, gently downwards. His cock withdrew just slightly, then was pushed back inside again. I could feel the veins of the shaft rub against me. I could feel the ridge against my insides. Every centimeter of his hard cock I could feel, every ripple, every inch, every throb. He continued to withdraw, and then penetrate again.
With each withdrawal, he went further. My pussy lips stretched to the max, followed the cock on each outward move, and then were pushed back inward with each delivered thrust. His thrusting became more powerful. His withdrawals much further, until just the tip remained inside. Soon he was fucking in and out of my cunt with the power of a piston engine. I bounced on top of him and held on firmly, as Jim fucked me. I tried to stifle the screams that were now leaving my lips.
Pure screams of ecstasy. Screams that the neighbors would only know as one thing. I opened my eyes just slightly, to see the waves we were causing crash over the edge of the hot tub and run across the deck. As my eyes traced the water run outwards, I suddenly saw a sight I didn’t expect to see. Bryce and John were standing at the end of the deck next to some tropical foliage, just ten feet away.
My body froze, but Jim had his back to them and had no idea they were there. He just kept up his incredible pace. His cock was literally sawing in and out of me. His hands gripped my hips tighter, and he pulled me downward to meet his thrusts. I screamed with each cock burying thrust.
Fighting to keep my eyes open, I watched as Bryce and John silently gazed upon me getting fucked like there was no tomorrow. Jim slowed his paced briefly as his hands reached up my back and undid the clasp that held my top on. My breasts bounced free. I felt the flush of embarrassment cover my face.
Not only did my brother catch me getting seriously screwed, but now he was staring at my bouncing tits as well. I thought for sure he would either, one turn and walk away, or two bust up the whole scene, just to be obnoxious, like brothers do. He didn’t do either, instead he shocked me even more. He gently elbowed John, who had his tongue practically hitting the floor gazing at my breasts and his eyes were bugged out of his head. I then saw my brother unzip his pants and remove his throbbing cock. Even though he was standing about ten feet from me, I could see all the details of his magnificent penis. It was at least eight inches in length, at least. And probably as thick as my wrist. It bent upward, fierce looking, and ready to slide into an inviting hole.
My eyes were transfixed to my brothers’ hard-on, as Jim continued his vigorous pumping. Then John followed suit and dropped his shorts, revealing another fine specimen of meat. Not quite as thick or long as Bryce’ prize, but still more than enough to satisfy any lady. As my body was pounded back and forth, I watched as the two guys began fisting their hard cock shafts at the same pace Jim’s was sliding in and out of me. The whole scene was just too much. Three beautiful cocks all throbbing hard because of me. Two being jerked off only ten feet from my face and one buried deep in me over and over, pounding upwards towards my womb.
My body began the fabulous journey into tremendous release. Now trembling uncontrollably from head to toe, I forced to keep my eyes on the luscious cocks of my two spies, as my orgasm crept ever closer to over taking my entire being. Bryce and John started to creep forward slowly as they pounded their swollen cocks. I screamed loudly as my orgasm arrived.
My body thrashed on top of Jim’s still fucking cock. He commented of my hot fluid that rushed down and squeezed out from the seal my pussy lips had made around his thick shaft. As my first orgasm began to subside, Bryce and John had now slowly made their way up the steps of the deck. Now just standing five feet from us, I had to take drastic measures as to not have them caught. I grabbed a towel and using it as a make shift blindfold, covered Jim’s head with it. He laughed and commented about my sudden kinkiness, but thought nothing else of it.
His cock was now being thrust with much more determination than before. His cock literally felt like it was sawing me in half. My pussy almost felt like it was being split in two from the fat invader. I looked up and was quickly gestured to stay quiet. I was now facing two very excited, large, and throbbing cocks being masturbated right before my eyes, inches from my face. Jim suddenly bellowed out that he was going to cum, and began fucking me even stronger. I thought his thrusts would toss me right out of the hot tub. I held on to the sides much harder to withstand his tremendous thrusts. I could not help but scream out with the sheer pleasure as well as the pain mixed in from the severe fucking I was now receiving.
As I screamed out over and over, Bryce and John took advantage of this. Bryce was the first. He pumped his huge cock faster and faster, then aiming it at my open screaming mouth, plunged it into my ovaled lips. I had never had my lips stretched so far before. His shaft was so incredibly thick, hot and hard. I had no time to resist or think before I felt the incredible explosions of his sperm flood my mouth. It gushed over and over and I swallowed as fast as possible to keep up with it.
As I drank my brothers hot cum, I thought at how relieved I was from the noise of splashing water, groans of Jim and now muffled moans of mine, to drown out the sounds of me sucking cock and drinking cum. As Bryce quickly finished spraying his salty load down my throat, he quickly pulled his now sagging cock out of my mouth, and quickly moved back down the steps of the deck and out of sight. I screamed out with absolute pleasure again as Jim began his explosive state of orgasm. As I felt his cock swell even larger, I looked up to see John pump his cock for the last time. I opened my mouth just in time to catch the first of many huge spurts of his white hot man juice.
He placed his cockhead on my tongue and I could feel shot after shot hit the back of my wide-open mouth. Just then I felt Jim’s swollen serpent raise its head and explode deep within my tortured cunt. This set off my own orgasm. For the second time in ten minutes, my body was racked by a tremendous tidal wave release of liquid fire. My juices mixed with the still erupting cock buried inside my love tunnel. As the orgasm over took me, I closed my mouth tightly around the flesh at my lips.
As my body and head thrashed about wildly, John thrust his cock back and forth, fucking my tightly closed lips. His cum-releasing balls, slapped against my chin as they jettisoned the final spurts of scorching semen deep to the back of my throat. Then he too withdrew his spent cock, and backed away. I licked my lips completely, removing any evidence of the unbelievable encounter that just took place. Just in time, Jim took the makeshift blindfold from his face, and tipped his head back on the edge of the tub. His softening cock was still inside my pulsating pussy.
I kissed his neck as I sat there trembling. Completely full of cum at both ends, my mind went through the events that just occurred. I savored the taste of two loads of surprise jism as I felt Jim’s limp but satisfied penis emerge from my depths. The emptiness immediately hit as my sore and well-fucked pussy released the pole of flesh from within. I just knew that a mixture of cum and my orgasmic juices would be pouring out of the opening right now. My body spasmed as I sat back on one of the seats and again looked up into the stars above.
I sat back and thought of my brother, my dear brother, and realized that he and his beautiful cock were not going to get away with this. How dare he just cum deep in my throat and then leave…my pussy has needs too, needs for that glorious hunk of flesh that I now know he has. Flesh that I know, as his words said, he would just “die to fuck me” with!

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Oh Brother (Part 1 of 3)

I had just stepped out of the shower and stood naked within the steamy room. I wiped my hand across the fogged mirror and glanced at the blurred image of myself. I loved the look of wet, wild hair. Just then I heard the phone ring in my bedroom I opened the bathroom door to run and answer it. I picked up the phone to the sweet voice of my boyfriend Jim. He was calling to confirm our wonderfully planned evening. I lay back on my bed and purred my sweet nothings into the phone.
As his deep voice echoed through my ear, I gently ran my nails over my still wet skin. My nipples hardened immediately and goose bumps appeared over every inch of my tanned body. As Jim proceeded to explain to me in detail what he planned to do to me that night, I felt the excitement build deep within my loins. As my free hand inched closer to the source of my excitement, the bedroom door suddenly flung open and my brother Bryce was standing in the doorway in shock at what he was seeing.
Out of total surprise, my hand immediately covered my genitals to his glaring eyes, my breasts however were still totally visible, hard nipples and all. I dropped the phone and tried my best to cover my nakedness to his now roaming eyes. I screamed at him, “don’t you ever knock?” and told him to “get out”. He stuttered and stammered his apologies and then slowly closed the door. I retrieved the phone and told Jim I had to go and finish getting ready. He just laughed and joked me about getting busted by my brother! I told him to shut up and then hung the phone up! I jumped up and threw my robe on and opened the door to go and find out what Bryce wanted.
I stopped short of knocking as I heard his voice…”I’m tellin’ ya John, she was totally naked, layin’ on her bed, and she was hotter than hell. If she wasn’t my sister I would just die to fuck her”. He went on and on, telling his friend John all about the brief incident. ‘I’m tellin’ ya she looked so damn good, my dick started to get hard”
I could not believe what Bryce was saying. I couldn’t believe he would talk about me, HIS SISTER, like that. My brother was a year older than I, and because of our closeness in age we had always been very close. He treated me very good, well as far as brothers and sisters go I guess. He was a good looking guy, very tanned like myself and had the same dark hair and bright blue eyes. His athletic body rippled with finely tuned muscles that he worked on all the time. By the amount of different dates he had and different girls he always had at the house, I guess the gals shared the same viewpoints as I do. I went back to my room with his words ringing in my ears…”his dick got hard” that’s what he said, I thought to myself.
As a young, na? girl, my mind could not help but wonder what his dick looked like. I mean I had seen him numerous times in recent years in his underwear, but never totally naked. And even on those occasions I never looked at him with wondering thoughts about his packaging! I finished getting ready for my night out. I was downstairs actually ahead of schedule for once, when the doorbell rang.
Thinking it was Jim, I skipped playfully to the door and swung it open. There stood John, my brothers’ best friend. His hello was so different than usual and his eyes, right from the get go, were undressing me! I thought of the conversation Bryce had had with him earlier and it all fit together much better! He WAS undressing me with his eyes, trying to get the same visual Bryce received.
I just told him Bryce was upstairs and turned to head back to the den to wait for Jim. He said I looked great and wished he was Jim…he then laughed and went upstairs to find Bryce. John had tried on a number of occasions to take me out, but I just wasn’t attracted to him. I went out that night with Jim and had a wonderful dinner at Le Chambord, a ritzy French cuisine restaurant, before going to a movie.
As fabulous as the night was going, for some reason I could not stop thinking of what I had heard my brother say on the phone earlier. I just couldn’t erase the words from my mind! All through dinner, Jim kept asking me if I was ok. I told him sure, not daring to let him know where my mind really was! Anyway after the movie, Jim and I drove back to my house. Knowing my parents were out for the night and Bryce would be too, I asked Jim if he wanted to go for a swim and sit in the hot tub for a little while. He willingly said yes with a gleam in his eyes.
Jim had already prepared the hot tub and towels when I arrived outside. I had on a brand new two piece bikini, which just perfectly, barely, covered all the vitals. He breathed in heavily as he looked me up and down. From the slight cool evening breeze and Jim’s excited approval, I felt my nipples harden under the thin Lycra fabric. He moved closer and hugged me tightly. I just loved to feel his strong arms wrapped around me. My breasts pressed against his firm body and I could feel his deepened breathing. We skipped right over the swimming part, and opted to sit in the hot bubbling oasis beneath the stars.
My hand was gently stroking his upper leg as his hand rubbed my shoulder softly. Soon my hand had moved upwards and was now rubbing the front of his underwear. I felt his already semi-hard cock, spring to life and become a full-fledged erection in seconds. My tiny hand gripped the thickness of the shaft through the wet fruit of loom fabric. I loved the way it throbbed powerfully while I touched it.
That had always been a fascination of mine. Since I had just recently lost my virginity to Jim, his cock was the first I had really taken an interest in. I would just lay down with my head on his stomach and stare at the erect member with intrigue in my eyes. I would gently fondle it and watch it become painfully hard, and giggle to know that my touch could do all that. It was during one of these moments that I had first had my sweet lips penetrated by that throbbing cock, as Jim pushed my head gently and then thrust his cock upwards to my lips…but that’s another story.
I sighed loudly as I looked to the heavens and withdrew his now steel hard penis out of his underwear. Jim reached down and pulled his underwear completely off. He spread his legs and I grasped his heated balls as they drooped down towards his butt crack. They were so full and heavy. I just knew, loaded with hot cum that I must admit, I was craving. I whispered to Jim and he climbed up and sat on the side of the hot tub. His cock jutted outwards and upwards and his huge balls hung down between his thighs.
I licked my lips playfully as I moved through the water towards him. His cock was now at eye level. I wasted no time at all in getting that flesh into my hungry mouth. My lips stretched around his thick girth, and he almost screamed out with the pleasure. My lips are full and I am always teased about having perfect, as the boys say, dick-suckin’-lips. Jim was finding out just how perfect they were as I slid my mouth up and down his rippled shaft and teased his glands with my wet swirling tongue.
I stopped only momentarily to playfully lick the tiny hole in the tip and then swallowed the length of steel hard cock again and again. The spongy head bumped over and over against the back of my throat, but I controlled it from going too deep and making me gag. I watched as his ass lifted up continuously thrusting his manhood into my sucking mouth, trying his best to fuck my face. I pulled back playfully, teasing him. Holding his pulsating pole in my hand, I licked the underside of his shaft completely.
A string of pre-cum stretched from the head to my bottom lip, then breaking, it hung from the purple tip. I licked it up as best as I could and savored the salty but sweet taste of his excitement. I then furiously attacked his cock with major suction and full strokes. I worked his shaft with one hand, massaged his heavy balls with the other and lavished every other inch of him with my lips and determined tongue. He groaned loudly as I continued this fabulous assault on his dick.
His cock actually grew harder and bigger as I sucked him. I couldn’t believe how hard he had gotten, it just amazed me. Just as he pleaded with me to not stop, I did. I told him “I don’t want you to cum just yet, not yet. First I want to feel that cock deep inside me.” It took no more coaxing at all. Jim slid back into the water and sat in one of the hot tubs fiberglass molded seats. I went across to him, quickly removing my bikini bottoms as I did. With no thoughts at all, my legs straddled him. All in one fluid movement, I grasped his furiously erect penis, guided it to my wet pussy, and sat down on him.
I shuddered as the fat head pried open my excited lips and inch after inch of meat slid into my tightness. I screamed out as I felt the penetration go deeper and deeper. I then sat totally still, almost scared to move as all of Jim’s fat seven inches, were now buried deep within me. I first had to get used to the sudden bulk of man-meat embedded in my extremely tight cunt. Never had I been impaled so quickly.
The times before this that we had made love, Jim had gently worked his dick into me, gradually, allowing me the time to get used to its size. Now my pussy pulsated uncontrollably around the fat throbbing member and I could feel the slight pain, but pleasure had my head spinning. Animal lust I had never experienced had taken over and I didn’t care what it felt like, I just wanted to be fucked like never before. I wanted to wake up the next morning and still feel the cock from the night before deep inside me, as if it were still there. My arms were wrapped tightly around Jim’s neck and shoulders. Still I had not yet moved an inch.
I slowly opened my eyes and looked into Jim’s. A moan escaped my lips each time I felt his hard-on throb up inside me. I could feel it expand my pussy walls. God, I felt so entirely filled. The hot tubs bubbles tickled my entire body on the outside like millions of tiny fingers caressing me, which just added to the sensations that were quickly taking over my mind. Suddenly, I felt Jim move, gently downwards. His cock withdrew just slightly, then was pushed back inside again. I could feel the veins of the shaft rub against me. I could feel the ridge against my insides. Every centimeter of his hard cock I could feel, every ripple, every inch, every throb. He continued to withdraw, and then penetrate again.
With each withdrawal, he went further. My pussy lips stretched to the max, followed the cock on each outward move, and then were pushed back inward with each delivered thrust. His thrusting became more powerful. His withdrawals much further, until just the tip remained inside. Soon he was fucking in and out of my cunt with the power of a piston engine. I bounced on top of him and held on firmly, as Jim fucked me. I tried to stifle the screams that were now leaving my lips.
Pure screams of ecstasy. Screams that the neighbors would only know as one thing. I opened my eyes just slightly, to see the waves we were causing crash over the edge of the hot tub and run across the deck. As my eyes traced the water run outwards, I suddenly saw a sight I didn’t expect to see. Bryce and John were standing at the end of the deck next to some tropical foliage, just ten feet away.
My body froze, but Jim had his back to them and had no idea they were there. He just kept up his incredible pace. His cock was literally sawing in and out of me. His hands gripped my hips tighter, and he pulled me downward to meet his thrusts. I screamed with each cock burying thrust.
Fighting to keep my eyes open, I watched as Bryce and John silently gazed upon me getting fucked like there was no tomorrow. Jim slowed his paced briefly as his hands reached up my back and undid the clasp that held my top on. My breasts bounced free. I felt the flush of embarrassment cover my face.
Not only did my brother catch me getting seriously screwed, but now he was staring at my bouncing tits as well. I thought for sure he would either, one turn and walk away, or two bust up the whole scene, just to be obnoxious, like brothers do. He didn’t do either, instead he shocked me even more. He gently elbowed John, who had his tongue practically hitting the floor gazing at my breasts and his eyes were bugged out of his head. I then saw my brother unzip his pants and remove his throbbing cock. Even though he was standing about ten feet from me, I could see all the details of his magnificent penis. It was at least eight inches in length, at least. And probably as thick as my wrist. It bent upward, fierce looking, and ready to slide into an inviting hole.
My eyes were transfixed to my brothers’ hard-on, as Jim continued his vigorous pumping. Then John followed suit and dropped his shorts, revealing another fine specimen of meat. Not quite as thick or long as Bryce’ prize, but still more than enough to satisfy any lady. As my body was pounded back and forth, I watched as the two guys began fisting their hard cock shafts at the same pace Jim’s was sliding in and out of me. The whole scene was just too much. Three beautiful cocks all throbbing hard because of me. Two being jerked off only ten feet from my face and one buried deep in me over and over, pounding upwards towards my womb.
My body began the fabulous journey into tremendous release. Now trembling uncontrollably from head to toe, I forced to keep my eyes on the luscious cocks of my two spies, as my orgasm crept ever closer to over taking my entire being. Bryce and John started to creep forward slowly as they pounded their swollen cocks. I screamed loudly as my orgasm arrived.
My body thrashed on top of Jim’s still fucking cock. He commented of my hot fluid that rushed down and squeezed out from the seal my pussy lips had made around his thick shaft. As my first orgasm began to subside, Bryce and John had now slowly made their way up the steps of the deck. Now just standing five feet from us, I had to take drastic measures as to not have them caught. I grabbed a towel and using it as a make shift blindfold, covered Jim’s head with it. He laughed and commented about my sudden kinkiness, but thought nothing else of it.
His cock was now being thrust with much more determination than before. His cock literally felt like it was sawing me in half. My pussy almost felt like it was being split in two from the fat invader. I looked up and was quickly gestured to stay quiet. I was now facing two very excited, large, and throbbing cocks being masturbated right before my eyes, inches from my face. Jim suddenly bellowed out that he was going to cum, and began fucking me even stronger. I thought his thrusts would toss me right out of the hot tub. I held on to the sides much harder to withstand his tremendous thrusts. I could not help but scream out with the sheer pleasure as well as the pain mixed in from the severe fucking I was now receiving.
As I screamed out over and over, Bryce and John took advantage of this. Bryce was the first. He pumped his huge cock faster and faster, then aiming it at my open screaming mouth, plunged it into my ovaled lips. I had never had my lips stretched so far before. His shaft was so incredibly thick, hot and hard. I had no time to resist or think before I felt the incredible explosions of his sperm flood my mouth. It gushed over and over and I swallowed as fast as possible to keep up with it.
As I drank my brothers hot cum, I thought at how relieved I was from the noise of splashing water, groans of Jim and now muffled moans of mine, to drown out the sounds of me sucking cock and drinking cum. As Bryce quickly finished spraying his salty load down my throat, he quickly pulled his now sagging cock out of my mouth, and quickly moved back down the steps of the deck and out of sight. I screamed out with absolute pleasure again as Jim began his explosive state of orgasm. As I felt his cock swell even larger, I looked up to see John pump his cock for the last time. I opened my mouth just in time to catch the first of many huge spurts of his white hot man juice.
He placed his cockhead on my tongue and I could feel shot after shot hit the back of my wide-open mouth. Just then I felt Jim’s swollen serpent raise its head and explode deep within my tortured cunt. This set off my own orgasm. For the second time in ten minutes, my body was racked by a tremendous tidal wave release of liquid fire. My juices mixed with the still erupting cock buried inside my love tunnel. As the orgasm over took me, I closed my mouth tightly around the flesh at my lips.
As my body and head thrashed about wildly, John thrust his cock back and forth, fucking my tightly closed lips. His cum-releasing balls, slapped against my chin as they jettisoned the final spurts of scorching semen deep to the back of my throat. Then he too withdrew his spent cock, and backed away. I licked my lips completely, removing any evidence of the unbelievable encounter that just took place. Just in time, Jim took the makeshift blindfold from his face, and tipped his head back on the edge of the tub. His softening cock was still inside my pulsating pussy.
I kissed his neck as I sat there trembling. Completely full of cum at both ends, my mind went through the events that just occurred. I savored the taste of two loads of surprise jism as I felt Jim’s limp but satisfied penis emerge from my depths. The emptiness immediately hit as my sore and well-fucked pussy released the pole of flesh from within. I just knew that a mixture of cum and my orgasmic juices would be pouring out of the opening right now. My body spasmed as I sat back on one of the seats and again looked up into the stars above.
I sat back and thought of my brother, my dear brother, and realized that he and his beautiful cock were not going to get away with this. How dare he just cum deep in my throat and then leave…my pussy has needs too, needs for that glorious hunk of flesh that I now know he has. Flesh that I know, as his words said, he would just “die to fuck me” with!

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Family Affair – Ch 1

It all really seemed to start that muggy summer day when I was mowing the lawn. It was a typical summer afternoon in suburban Atlanta – humid, muggy – with cloud cover that looked like it could dump an inch or two of rain any minute. I was trying to hurry up and get done with the lawn before it did so but I didn’t quite make it. The clouds opened up and dumped warm rain in sheets. I had only a half dozen more strips to cut so I just continued to shove the mower along even though it was leaving a trail of soggy, clumped grass clippings in its wake. Screw it. I’m gonna’ finish this one way or another, I thought. My clothes were soaked through almost instantly in the deluge and, as I walked, the wet denim of my jeans rubbed my pecker through my boxer shorts and I soon had a full erection. Once erect it seemed like my jeans were rubbing it even harder and it was obvious to me that it wasn’t going away anytime soon. Finished with the grass, I shoved the lawn mower under the carport and headed into the house after kicking off my waterlogged, grass stained sneakers on the steps.
“You’re soaked.” Mom told me.
“No shit.” I replied.
“Don’t talk that way.” She chided. “Come down to the laundry room and get those wet clothes off.” I was seventeen at the time. Dad had split when I was six but between his child support and alimony and Mom’s job we managed to keep the house and do okay. My older sister, mom, and I never had an excess of money but we didn’t go hungry either. As I followed Mom down the steps to the laundry room I felt my jeans continuing to rub my hard on. In the laundry room, I peeled off my shirt and socks and then pulled my jeans off, trying to be careful to leave my boxers in place. It’s not that I was all that modest – we were fairly casual about nudity in our home – but Mom had never seen me with a damn hard on before. “Your boxers, too.” She said. “They’re soaking wet.”
“Mom.” I protested.
“Come on, Joey. I don’t have all day.” She said. She and my sister were about the only folks left calling me Joey. Everyone else called me Joe. I leaned over to pull my boxers off, stepping out of them and then standing up. My erection hadn’t subsided in the least and as I stood up, I noticed Mom take note of it but, seeming to ignore it, she just said, “Now, go get a hot shower. You’ll feel better.”
“Okay.” I said lamely and I looped out into the hall and into my bathroom which was right next to the laundry room. As I turned on the shower and climbed in, my hard on still at full staff, I thought about my standing there in front of Mom for the first time ever with a full erection. I realized that the thoughts were turning me on and I began to stroke my penis slowly, adding some soap for lubricant and worked up to a full speed wank. Leaning back against the wall of the shower stall I could feel myself climbing rapidly toward an orgasm and then there it was. I came, a good sized load, and watched it swirl around the drain in the water before dropping down out of sight.
Three or four nights later I was in bed around 10:00 PM when I heard Mom coming down the steps. She came into my room and asked, “Joey, you still awake?”
“Yeah, Mom.” She came over and sat down on the side of my bed. She leaned over and gave me a little kiss on the cheek.
“Good night, son.” She said but afterwards she continued to sit rather than standing up and leaving like she usually did.
“Mom?”
She put her hand on my chest and with her eyes darting around but not making eye contact with me she said, “You know, the other afternoon in the laundry room, I couldn’t help but notice how you’ve grown up.” It was true. Other than gaining a little weight in the interim, I’m about the same size now as I was then. By eighteen, of course, my penis was fully developed, too, at least as much as it was going to develop anyway. I was, and am, what I’ve found to be right on the average size – about six or six and a half inches when erect though I’m larger than average when flaccid and my penis hangs down a good five inches along with my low slung testicles. They swing around rather comically when I walk nude.
“Yeah, well my wet jeans were rubbing me.” I replied hesitantly.
“That’s okay, Joey. It’s a natural thing.” Mom said softly. As she spoke, her hand was drifting down my abdomen from my chest. “It happens to all boys as the grow up.” He hand was down near my penis now which I felt beginning to stir. Sleeping naked under just a sheet in the warm summer’s evening, its engorgement was obvious and Mom let her hand lightly slide onto my hardening penis. “See, it’s even doing it now, isn’t it?”
“Uh, yeah Mom.” She was grasping my nearly erect penis through the sheet gently and moving her hand on it slightly.
“You must have urges.” She said. “A lot of urges. I bet you maturbate regularly, don’t you? Every day?”
“Mom!” I answered.
“It’s okay, Joey. It’s perfectly normal. Even I masturbate.” She replied.
“Mom!” I protested. She stood up, leaned over, and slipped my sheet down toward my feet. My penis was fully erect, standing up about an inch or so off my abdomen. Without saying a word, Mom stood up straight and slipped her robe off. She was naked underneath and her slightly oversized breasts sagged down, their nipples seeming to stare at me. She climbed onto my bed, straddled me, and before lowering herself onto me she fingered her pussy for a moment, then grasped my penis and guided it into her as she gently lowered herself onto me. As she moved her hips slightly to get me as deep as possible her eyes were closed. She sat there motionless, my penis planted deeply in the snug warmth of her pussy, and sighed.
“Oh God, it’s been a long time.” She said softly as she began to slowly rock her hips front to back on me. I reached up and grasped a tit in each hand which brought another sigh from her accompanied by an increase in the speed of her rocking. She leaned over toward me, her tits right in my face as she began to raise and lower herself on my penis. I began to suck on one of her tits which elicited a faster stroking of her up and down on my penis. My hips were beginning to move, thrusting to meet each of her thrusts as I continued to suck on that tit.
I could feel myself rapidly approaching an orgasm and I dropped her nipple from my lips and quietly said, “I’m gonna’ cum, Mom.” She said nothing, instead the speed of her thrusts increased and my thrusts increased to match hers. “Oh damn, I’m about to cum.” I spat out before feeling my penis began to pulse, shooting my load. Mom felt me cumming and stopped her thrusts, planting me as deeply as possible as I continued to dump my load deep inside of her. I groaned as my body trembled at the end of my orgasm. Mom leaned her face down to mine and kissed me on the lips before beginning to rock her hips on me again. She rocked faster and faster, me sucking on a tit again. I could feel wetness running down my testicles as she began to groan quietly and shake. Her rocking stopped and she sat shaking and trembling as I felt her pussy alternately tightening and relaxing on my still mostly erect penis. When she was done, she collaped onto me, her tits squashed against my chest, spilling out on either side.
Kissing me on my lips, I felt her tongue pushing into my mouth. Her tongue was exploring my mouth and I began to push back with my tongue, our tongues dancing with each other as I felt more wetness running down my testicles. She broke off the kiss and said softly, “I love you, Joey.”
“I love you, too, Mom” I replied. She rose up and kind of rolled off of me, trailing cum across my hip as she got up. Out of the room she went for a moment and then back in wiping the inside of her thighs with a towel and extending a towel in her other hand to me. Taking the offered towel, I wiped myself and the sheet under me off, milking the last cum from my shrinking penis.
“You go to sleep now.” She said as she slipped into her robe. She leaned over and kissed me lightly on the lips before turning and leaving my room.
The next evening, Mom visited me again after I’d gone to bed. This time our lovemaking was unrushed. Without a word, she dropped her robe and slipped into the bed next to me, lying up against me, her right tit squashed up against the side of my ribcage and her left lying half on my chest. Her left leg was lying across my thighs and she rooted her right arm under me until it was under my neck. As she began to kiss me, tongue probing for mine, her left hand lightly stroking my chest and abdomen in ever widening circles, drifting lower on my torso with each lazy circle until she lightly stroked my testicles and then my erect penis. Alternating between my penis and testicles she lightly fondled with her finger tips. I found the touch so arousing it was nearly maddening. I reached for her left tit with my right hand and began to play with its sizeable nipple as we continued to kiss deeply.
She broke off the kiss and, with her arm under my neck, pulled me toward her so that I rolled onto my side to face her. She rolled to lie on her back with her right leg hooked over my legs. Taking my right hand, she guided it to her pussy and pressed it gently into its warmth. I began to feel around with my fingers. “Gently, Joey, lightly.” She said, the first words spoken between us since she’d slipped into my bed. Responding to her instructions, I lighlty felt around, exploring her pubic hair, a substantial bush of dark, curly hair, then the lips of her pussy. I felt along their length, then let my fingers move lightly up and down along them. She put her hand on mine and pressed my finger tips into her pussy and I felt the warm wetness waiting there. With two fingers, I probed gently into and around her pussy bringing more wetness out to her lips with each successive pass. I had a pretty good idea of the female anatomy and I began to search with my fingers for her clit, finding it quickly. Fingering it, I felt it seem to grow firmer under my touch. “Around it, Joey. It feels better there.” Mom whispered. I began to finger around the base of her clit, gently squeezing it. As I was doing this, Mom lifted her right tit up from where it sagged and I raised my shoulders up slightly and leaned over her to take the nipple into my lips and sick on it. As I continued to circle and squeeze her clit and suck on that beautiful nipple, Mom began to breathe faster and shudder a little. The shuddering grew in intensity along with a gutteral groan, deep in her throat before her body seemed to stiffen for a few moments then relax. She put her hand on my right hand to still it before reaching and grasping my erect penis to stroke it slowly. Moving her right leg off of my legs, she said, “Here, I want you in me.”
I rolled over onto my knees as she spread her legs, feet flat on the bed and knees splayed apert. I scrambled between her legs and she grasped my penis to aim it home as I plunged into her. I went in as deeply as I could, our pubic bones pressed up hard against one another then began to thrust, plunging in and out, as Mom raised her feet and wrapped her legs around the small of my back. As I thrusted faster she urged me on with her legs, squeezing me to her with each of my thrusts. With each of my thrusts Mom’s tits flailed back and forth as I slammed into her. She was smiling as we maintained direct eye contact fucking each other with complete abandon. Shem began to groan softly and shake under me as I continued to hammer her about as fast and hard as I could. She closed her eyes and trembled all up and down her body before looking me in the eyes again and urging me on with her legs around my back. Still plunging in and out I felt myself rising toward orgasm. As I spilled over the top and began to cum I lost my rhythm and collapsed onto her, continuing to thrust sporatically with my hips as I shot my load deep inside her. Spent, I stopped moving and just laid there on her. We were both damp with sweat and breathing hard as Mom wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tightly with both her arms and legs. My face to hers, I kissed her, probing with my tongue, she probing back until our tongues played with each other all around our mouths.
“You’re a special son, Joe.” She said softly as she rolled to her right to get me off of her. Up and then out into the hall she went to return with two towels again. With one stuffed between her legs she took the other and wiped me off, milking my penis as she did. Though my penis was beginning to soften, her touch brought it back to a full erection. “Is it still ready for more?” She asked, “Well, I’m finished for tonight. You need to get to sleep, Joey.”
She put her robe on with the towel still stuffed between her legs and turned to leave. “Good night, son.” She said as she headed out my door.
“Good night, Mom.” I answered.

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The Lost Tribe, Part 2

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Sylus’ Tales of Lust – Chapter 2 : Ashley & Stacey

Chapter 2 : Ashley & Stacey
Pulling even with the curb I gentle applied the brakes; my 2005 Mustang came to a stop. Shifting into neutral and pulling the parking break up, I looked over at Ashley in my passenger seat. Sitting for a moment, staring blankly at her, I tried to come up with the words I wanted to. My throat tightened, unable to pull up the words I wanted to. I suddenly blurted out the unfiltered, untactful truth.
“I came on your mom’s tits!” I startlingly let out. My hands went up to my mouth to try and cover it. Realizing what I just said. Expecting the unholy wrath to rain down on me, I braced. But instead was greeted with a smile.
“I know silly! I was there, remember!” she beamed back at me. “Wait, did you not enjoy yourself?”
“I…no….I mean…yeah…wait….what?! Did I not enjoy myself!?” I barely managed to get out, clearly doing nothing to hide my utter confusion.
“Yeah,” Ashley said as she leaned over, turning her body to me in the passenger seat. “I thought you enjoyed yourself? At least the amount of cum you shot onto her tits would say so! I know my mom certainly enjoyed herself!”
“You….Listen to yourself?! I mean you were doing….stuff with your mom! And…well I did stuff with your mom….aren’t you angry?” I asked, genuinely confused and unsure of what had happened over the last few hours.
“Sweetie, sweetie, sweetie. I’m not mad at you at all! It was my idea don’t you remember! Besides my mom and I have an understanding. Things between us have been….different for a very long time. Ever since she walked in on me masturbating when I was 16,” Ashley said with a laugh. My head was swimming and spinning as I tried to cope with what I was hearing. I guess I should be feeling elation right? I mean how hot is that? But all I could feel was guilt and reluctance.
“But, wait. So you and your mom….”
“Fuck?” Ashley butted in. Her boldness about the subject was certainly surprising, and dare I say, pretty arousing. A bulge began to build, and press against my jeans.
“Listen, I really care about you. And I know how happy you’ve made me in the past month and I certainly know how happy you know how to make a lady. I don’t mind letting you make other people happy, because I know at the end of the day you are all mine! Besides, there are a lot of ladies out there who could use what you could use what you know how to give!” she said with a laugh as she reached over and grabbed my growing dick through my pants. She gripped and tugged along the outline of all 7 inches of my cock. I leaned my head back and moaned softly before regaining my train of thought.
“Wait wait wait. Did you just tell me to fuck other girls?” I said, continuing the trend of the evening, being unable to keep tact. Which was growing harder as my dick was as well.
“As long as you don’t go falling in love with some other broad I don’t see why not. It keeps you happy, and I’m happy when you are happy. Besides, I know a few people who are chomping at the bit to get after you!” She shifted forward in her seat, giving me a look into her fabulous cleavage. My dick was now fully erect and her hand rubbing quite vigorously against my jeans.
“Oh yeah? Like who?” I let out, with my eyes closed. Letting the pleasure, and lust of the talk, her hand on my cock, and the image of her tits cloud my usual reserved cool.
“My mom said that she needed more payment for earlier today, she wants you to get on top of her and make her cum like I told her you make me cum. Oh and she told Jaclyn about it, and god knows how long it’s been since Jaclyn had sex, so she wants your cock too. Oh and Stacey. She promised to eat me out if I let her fuck you.” My eyes shot open as she finished her sentence, the real world came flooding back to me, and this fantasy was getting too real.
“You what?! How many people know about this?! This isn’t real, this is some kind of joke right?!” I said as my voice started to rise in volume. She rubbed her hand a little harder against my dick, and my body responding. Quivering, and calming.
“Calm down, calm down. There we go. This isn’t a joke; I just want to make you happy. Everything is fine; I’m fine with all of this. I want you to be too. Now come with me inside, I have a surprise for you,” Ashley said, her hand leaving my cock and opening the car door. I opened the door and followed, getting too tired to continue to protest with her. I should be happy right? I had to be the luckiest guy in the world. Why was I so nervous and paranoid about all of this? Ashley took my hand in hers and lead me up the stairs to her apartment. She gave me a few reassuring squeezes as we approached.
Her hand fumbled slightly with the keys as we approached the door. As she found the right key and placed it in the slot I heard a strange and familiar sound emanating from behind the door. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but I knew I had heard it before. Finally the key turned and the door swung open, suddenly the familiar sound became a familiar image and panic filled my brain.
I was pushed quickly into the apartment from behind, the door quickly closing and locking behind me. I would have normally been upset by this, but I was fixated on the sight in front of me.
The sound I had heard from beyond the door was familiar to me, because it was me. Well a video of me. It was a video that had been made a few weeks earlier. My erect cock stood massive on the 50 inch television in front of me as Ashley bobbed and popped it in and out of her mouth. My eyes then shot from the TV to the person watching the TV. Laying spread eagle on the couch, working her fingers in and out of a bald waiting pussy, was Ashley’s roommate. Stacey.
Stacey stood maybe 5’4”, with long black hair that could cover the tops of her nipples. Her Asian-American heritage gave her a very slight build and an obviously tight pussy, as I watched her struggle to fit 2 fingers inside of herself. She had small breasts, small B-Cups or large A’s that matched a toned athletic ass. She was a former gymnast, and still had the muscle tone to show for it. The tight smooth skin of her six-pack abs contracted now as a wave of pleasure shot over her. She moaned and shot her head back, her eyes wide open. She looked me straight in the eye, her fingers seemingly picking up the pace as she did so. At this point I was absolutely positive that I was in a coma, because all of this excitement would have surely woken me up by now.
“I want that!” she said emphatically as she rolled off the couch. I began to back up slowly towards the door as Stacey’s slender naked frame stalked closer and closer. Her eyes looked me up and down, her fingers and insides of her thighs coats with her juices.
Ashley swiftly entered my vision and moved straight to Stacey. Before I could react, ask a question, or do much of anything they were wrapped in each other’s arms. They both squealed as they did so, as two 20-something females do.
“I did know you’d be here when we got home!” Ashley said, completely ignoring the fact that we had just walked in on Stacey masturbating and her nude body was now pressed against her own.
“I’ve been home for a few hours now, just got out of the shower and thought I’d watch a little TV” Stacey responded, as they broke their hug.
“Damn girl you are looking fit!” Ashley complimented Stacey as things began to take a suggestive turn.
“I went to the gym today after you texted me your plan, had to look my best!” Stacey said, flexing her abs slightly. “I’d still trade any of this for a rack like yours sweetie. Mmm Mmm those look tasty.”
“Hold on girl, look at this ass,” Ashley said, as she leaned over and grabbed a hold of Stacey’s naked butt. Giggling it slightly in her hands. “Now this is a killer ass.”
The girls continued on like this for a few moments, playfully caressing and touching each other. My brain was starting to catch up to everything, the day’s events, Ashley and I’s conversation in the car, and what I knew was about to happen. My cock now ached and pressed hard against my tight jeans, screaming to be released. Something began to rise in me; it was dark, powerful, and primal. It was lust, but not like I had felt before. Something was about to be unleashed in me, a primal lust that I knew I would not be able to quench. If this is what Ashley wanted for me, this is what she was going to get. And just then in that moment it triggered, and I was never the same.
“Ashley,” I let out, not raising my voice, but in a very commanding tone.
“Kiss Stacey, and Stacey, feel up her tits.”
They both paused for a moment, staring blankly at me. Then turned their heads to each other and with a large smile they both obliged my orders. Ashley’s lips pressed aggressively against Stacey, as if I had just let loose some kind of beast in her as well. The small Asian girl pushed back, matching the intensity and adding her own flair as well. We of course had just interrupted what appeared to be a very intense masturbation session for her.
Stacey’s small hands made quick work of the thin dress that concealed Ashley’s bikini, that she still wore from the pool party we were at all day. Her swimsuit top followed suit shorts after as Stacey freed her tits from their prison. Groping and grabbing Stacey’s tiny hands struggled to engulf Ashley’s bust. A small moan emanated their locked mouths as Ashley spread her lips and invaded Stacey’s mouth with her tongue.
Both of Ashley’s hands found themselves on Stacey’s visible rib-cage. They dug into Stacey’s flesh leaving white marks in their wake. Ashley’s nipples were now as hard as they could be, as we’re Stacey’s. The calmative lust in the room was boiling over and ready to burst. I was the first one to crack.
“Stacey take my cock out and suck it,” I commanded, almost shocked at my own words. I was not myself, I was powerful and strong. And from the looks of it the girls were responding to it. They instantly broke apart upon my words and Stacey began to make her way to me. Dropping to her knees she moved her hands to my pants and began to remove them. Gaining even more confidence I continued my dominance.
“Ashley, take the rest of your clothes off and come help Stacey,” I said, looking her straight in the eye. She obliged without a word. The reserved guy who was arguing about the morality and rightness of all of this in the car a few minutes ago was gone. Now stood, confidence, pride, power, and lust. The only thing that mattered right now was ravishing the two naked bodies that now knelt before me. And that’s exactly what I was going to do.
My cock was now free before the two girls. All 7 inches stood erect as they stared briefly. And just as briefly as they stared they pounced. In the blink of an eye half of my cock was buried in Stacey’s mouth and my balls were engulfed by Ashley. The sudden stimulation caused me to shudder and throw my head back.
“Oh fuck,” I let out. Stacey began to quickly and clumsily bob up and down, half of my cock rapidly being worked in and out of her mouth. She was unskilled but enthusiastic. Ashley and her knowledge of my body quickly realized Stacey’s skill and moved in to help. Licking her way up my balls she trailed her tongue to the base of my cock. She kissed my shaft and wrapped her tongue around it. Slowly she kissed her way up my shaft, edging my cock slowly out of Stacey’s mouth. Stacey finally popped the head of my cock out of her little Asian mouth and let Ashley have a turn.
Ashley expertly opened her mouth and slid my cock as far as she could down my cock. A good 5 or 6 inches. She her head down on my cock before quickly darting back off and then back down again. Twirling her head and tongue as she did so, creating that euphoric feeling I had come to enjoy over the past hand full of weeks. Stacey’s small hands went for Ashley instead of me, which was quite visually stimulating. Her hands quickly grabbed on to Ashley’s bust and began to massage, desperately and longingly. Ashley let out a soft moan as she pushed her head down on my dick, the vibrations sending a chill up my body. Raising Ashley’s tits up to her mouth Stacey began to feast upon them. Sucking, licking and biting. I moaned at the sight and wish I had a camera to film this so we could watch it later like the image of Ashley sucking my cock that still filled the screen.
Ashley pushed her mouth down on my cock and held there again, my body shivering as she did so. I knew that I wouldn’t last forever with this physical and visual stimulation so I knew that I needed to get things rolling. I stepped back, pulling my cock from a disappointed Ashley. The girls both looked up at me and watched me as I walked a few feet away from them.
Lying down on the ground I looked over at them. They were awaiting their orders, which only turned me on even more.
“Ashley come here and ride my cock. Stacey, you sit on my legs behind her and hold her tits. We don’t want them slapping against her too hard.”
“But Ashley said I would get your cock!?” Stacey desperately argued, clearly wanting to be fucked immediately.
“And if I remember correctly the deal was you had to eat Ashley’s pussy raw in exchange for my dick.” Ashley gave a small chuckle as she reached me. She was enjoying this far too much. Ashley went to her knees, lining up her wet pussy with my wet cock. She teased herself, briefly rubbing the head of my dick against her clit. Trailing my head down her lips she slowly lowered her pussy down onto my cock. Ashley paused and looked me in the eye, just then a small pair of arms wrapped around Ashley as Stacey plopped herself down behind Ashley on my legs. Stacey’s head appeared next to Ashley’s as she began to plant tongue filled kisses against her neck. This combined with the fact that was now rolling Ashley’s nipples in between her fingers had Ashley shivering and twitching on my cock. Giving her a slight push with my pelvis she started to slowly ride me.
She slowly slid up my cock, the ripples in the pussy clinging onto my cock and releasing when they were stretched to their limit. My left hand found Ashley’s ass, gripping her flesh and pushing her back down onto my cock. My right hand was a little bolder as I decided to really get things moving. My long arm reached around Ashley and found the shaved pelvic area of Stacey. Before Stacey could realize whose hand was there or what was going on my thumb found her clit. Pressing hard against her clit she quivered and roughly pushed Ashley’s tits together.
“Oh god!” Stacey let out, her hands leaving Ashley’s tits and resting on her head. She bit her lip and grunted. My thumb found a hard and fast motion, quickly flicking back and forth across her engorged clit.
“Fuck, Ashley if you aren’t going to fuck that cock like it should be then I’m going to knock you off and fuck it myself!” Stacey let out, with one hand now sliding around Ashley to give her clit some love. Ashley’s hips bucked at the sensation of Stacey’s fingers on her clit. My thumb against Stacey’s clit made her rub harder against Ashley’s clit which made her fuck me faster and harder which made me rub harder on Stacey, and the so forth.
Soon Ashley was bouncing my cock in and out of her pussy as fast as she could manage, while she and Stacey continued to let out fevered moans at the treatment their clits were receiving. To keep Ashley’s tits from slapping her too hard I had one in my free hand and Stacey had the other. We both stimulated her nipples as hard and fast as we could. I could tell she was close to cumming because of the look on her face. Her eyes were shut tight and her jaw clenched. I made the move that I knew would get her over the edge and cover my cock in cum.
I removed my hand from Stacey’s pussy and moved it to Ashley’s ass. Resting my hand on her cheeks I slid my pointer finger down to her anus, pressing lightly around the opening of her ass. Not trying to finger her ass, just stimulating the thousands of nerve ends on the flesh at the opening. Moving in a circle I pressed firmly around, and she began to shake.
Ashley’s body straightened and shook as she let out a string of pleas
“Oh god don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop. I’m going to cum, just don’t stop,” Ashley cried. My hips thrust upward now, joining her in the motion as her body forced my cock deep into her pussy. Ashley let out another cry as her pussy clenched down on my cock. Stacey and I kept stimulating all the spots we could reach with our current amount of hands. Ashley shook again and her pussy tightened around my invading cock yet again, harder this time. She was almost panting now, but she kept riding and so we kept fucking her. Raising my hips to meet hers, sending ripples across both of our bodies when we met. She cried in pleasure.
“Cum! cum all over that cock!” Stacey egged on, now rubbing over Ashley’s clit as fast as she could. With one final thrust and one scream Ashley fell limp. Her body spent and in euphoric trance. She rolled off of my cock on to the carpet next to me, her arm resting across my chest. She looked down at Stacey and smiled.
“What are you waiting for girl?!”
Stacey wasted no time, she scooted herself forward and my cock was in her before I knew it. She definitely lived up to her heritage, she was as tight as could be, but that didn’t stop her from immediately slamming herself up and down on my cock. She rode me hard, fast and wild. Her defined abs flexed and tightened as she used them to push her body up and down. Her pussy stroked my cock short and shallow but she was already moaning and groaning loudly. She had to have been close, with the amount of clit action she had during and before we got there.
Reaching up my hands I gave her small nipples a hard tweak and cupped her tits. Squeezing them I used them as leverage to help push her up and down. Stacey tossed her hair back and forth and bounced as fast as she could. But I knew that I didn’t have all night, and I wanted to shot my load before too long.
I pulled down into my body, her torso now pressed closely into mine. Her head was now next to mine in between Ashley and I. My hands clenched her ass as I prepared myself.
“Kiss Ashley, you’re going to need something to muffle your screams,” I whispered into Stacey’s hear as my hips powerfully thrust forward. She lurched forward suddenly at the force, but was ready for the next thrust as my cock pulled out of her pussy and violently thrust back in. The two girls locked lips next to me.
My hips fired into hers rapidly and forcefully. I could hear the vibrations of the moans coming from the girls next to me. My cock pushed hard into her tight Asian pussy, it not wanting to give any ground but my cock breaking its will eventually. Letting out several grunts myself I hammered away at Stacey’s pussy, fucking her as hard and as fast as I could. Our hips slapped together as the room filled with the sound of sex, and muffled screams. I could feel her pussy getting wetter and wet as my cock now slide with easy in and out of her. My hands gripped her flesh as I gave her everything I had. My cock now slammed in and out of Stacey’s tight pussy as fast as I could, her moans grew louder and I knew that I was close to my goal. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. She didn’t make it past five. Her body stiffened as I felt her pussy tighten around me. Her mouth broke from Ashley’s as she let out a cry.
“OH YES! OH FUCKING YES!”
My hips thrust up into Stacey several more times, maintaining the same violent intensity. Her head popped up from Ashley’s head.
“Oh god yes…..oh god it’s too much. Slow down slow down slow down,” she begged. Slowing my thrusts as she wished I eventually came to a stop. Ashley lay next to me, now rising from her orgasmic coma, and Stacey laid flat against my body.
“Get up. Ashley sit up near the arm of the couch. Stacey needs to pay you, and I need to cum,” I ordered. Ashley got up and moved over the couch, sitting spread eagle facing us. Stacey peeled her body off of mine, our sweat sticking us together. Stacey slowly made her way to the couch, her legs shaking slightly. Stacey knew what I had meant and headed straight for Ashley. Lying face down on the couch Stacey buried her face into Ashley’s pussy. Lapping and licking mindlessly. Ashley’s body shivered as she grabbed hold of Stacey’s head and pulled her head in harder.
I wasn’t too far off from cumming and I knew that neither girl could take too much more stimulation, so I decided to end it quickly. I approached the couch and positioned myself above Stacey’s beautiful ass. I gave it a quick squeeze before pulling upward on her hips, lifting her ass into the air. She obliged as she continue to flick her tongue across Ashley’s clit who was now squirming and biting her lip.
I lined my cock up, and entered her from behind. All 7 inches of my dick pushed hard and fast into the deep reaches of Stacey’s pussy. She moaned into Ashley’s vagina and shook slightly, but I was no longer concerned with either girl. My cum needed to be released.
Grabbing a hold of her hips I began my thrusts. Long, deep, and fast. Not caring for anything but my own pleasure I pumped away at Stacey’s pussy beneath me. My teeth gritted as I gave a loud moan. The lust and passion building up inside of my gut and inside of my balls. Moving my hands to her ass I pulled her body into mine as I slammed down. Ashley looked up at me, she was now pinching and flicking both of her nipples as Stacey ate her out. She gave me a look of lust and wanting. She gave me a look of approval and pride. She loved this; this was the man she wanted. So she would have him.
Digging my hands into Stacey’s defined ass I thrust my dick deep into her one final time. She moaned into Ashley’s pussy, at this point she was more just moaning uncontrollably against her rather than lapping at her pussy. I pushed myself away from Stacey, my cock sliding out easily. My hand wrapped around my cock and began to slide up and down; easily I might add because of the bountiful lubrication from Stacey’s sopping pussy. Both girls knew immediately what was happening and shot up off the couch.
Ashley kneeled before me, pressing her beautiful D-Cup breasts together and jiggling them slightly. She looked me in the eyes and licked her lips. Stacey followed suit close behind, she landed next to Ashley, as she kissed her hard. Ashley’s own juices began to swap back and forth in their mouths as Stacey’s right hand found Ashley’s eager pussy yet again.
It only took a few more strokes on my cock before my load of cum was working its way out. Tossing my head back and stroking harder the first spasm of cum left the head of my cock. My cum landed on the upper portion of her left breast, missing my target of her rock hard nipples. The two girls broke their kiss and looked eagerly at the cum that had just landed on Ashley. Stacey’s head moved toward Ashley’s chest as the second burst of cum flew out and landed on her nipple.
“Fucking cover those tits!” Stacey egged on, sticking out her tongue and beginning to lap up the cum that had been spilt on Ashley’s nipple. Her tongue flicked and licked as my cum now filled her mouth. My hand stroked faster and faster, up and down on my dick, trying to coax every drop of cum I could from it. Releasing one final spasm of cum, I hit my target perfectly. A third of my jizz landed on the side of Stacey’s face as she licked and lapped at Ashley’s cummy nipple. The other two thirds were shared between Stacey’s eager tongue and Ashley’s already covered breast.
Ashley ran a hand across the top of her left boob, scooping up the cum from the first shot and bringing it to her lips. She smeared it slightly over her lips then into her mouth.
“Mmmmmm baby. You always taste so good,” Ashley said with a smile. I grinned down at her and gave my final instruction of the night.
“I think you need more, Stacey, why don’t you share what you have in your mouth.”
Stacey looked up at me, her cheek and mouth covered in my cum. She gave a small smile and quickly shot up to Ashley, wasting no time in pushing her tongue deep into Ashley’s mouth. My cum now swirled and swapped mouths in front of me as the eager girls traded it back and forth. Ashley wrapped her arms around Stacey pulling her close, rubbing the left over cum into Stacey’s small tits with her own.
I sat down on the couch nearby and watched the spectacle. My life had changed in a manner of 12 hours. I didn’t know how I should feel, but there was a growing feeling of pride. Something was different about me now; I didn’t know quite what it was. Was Ashley serious about giving me free reign over my cock? Could I really fuck any girl I wanted now? My mind quickly raced through the possibilities, jumping through the faces and bodies of the sexy females in my life. Whether it was the sexy MILF neighbor Ms. Amanda, or the big titted mother daughter pairing of Marta and Kelly. My brain quickly filled with the pornographic scenes I wished to act out. I laid my head back against the couch, plotting for a few minutes. The two girls were still kissing and groping each other, each had a finger or two in the other. The moaning filled the room once again.
I could get used to this.
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An old friend is home from college as I debate what my next course of action is

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Little Red Riding Hood: Out of the Woods?

“What.. WHAT THE FUCK?!”
“Um.. hi.”
“What… WHAT THE FUCK?! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? Why is Molly’s pussy on your… on your..”
Peter’s angry, beyond pissed, but he’s a human male. He’s got a dick, and that dick’s more concerned with the fact that my tongue is mere millimeters from hot girl’s dripping cunt.
The Wolf reaches over me and grabs Molly’s ass. His voice comes out low, like a growl, “You should come get the pussy you’ve been dreaming about.”
Peter’s mouth seems to have gone dry, or perhaps he can no longer speak due to the blood disappearing from his brain to his pulsing cock. He staggers over, stops, as if he’s second guessing himself, then rushes over to the bed, shedding clothes in his wake.
I feel Molly’s weight shift off of me as he grabs her hips, pulling her to kneel on the edge of the bed. I have a clear view as he buries his tongue between her legs, lapping up her juices from the orgasm I gave her.
I see the Wolf smirk out of the corner of my eye. He slowly begins to fuck me again, laying almost flat on top of me as we both watch Peter eat Molly’s cunt.
“He’s not very good at that, is he?” he whispers, his breath tickling my neck, his lips brushing the curl of my ear. I shudder, eyes locked on my boyfriend’s tongue in my best friend’s cunt. The same cunt that just had my tongue sliding, slithering, sucking up her cum.
His teeth on my nipple draw a groan from my lips. Peter stops licking Molly’s pussy, and as if spurned on by our voyeurism, shoves his dick into Molly. She moans, circling her hips and fucking Peter back. I can see her slickness on his dick, and I almost rear up off the bed to lick them both.
Perhaps he can read my mind – great minds think alike, right? – because he scoops under the back of my head, pick me up and pushes my lips against Molly and Peter. My lips make contact with clit and cock; instinctually, I lick. He begins to fuck me faster, watching as Peter and Molly grind themselves on my tongue.
I can tell Peter is getting close, his panting gets harder and his thrusts get more erratic. Molly shakes, screams, “OHHHHH FUCK”, and she cums, which results in Peter losing his load. I move out of the way as they fall flat, exhausted from exertion.
The Wolf jerks out of me, fixing his clothes. I barely have time to fix my own before he pulls me over his shoulder. We’re out of the apartment in less than a minute; Peter and Molly have no chance to respond nor have they the strength to chase us.
Thrown as I am, all I see are the concrete stairs before he bursts into the sunlight. My feet hit the ground, but he continues to drag me along by the hand. Everything seems a blur, like my brain can’t catch up with the reality of what’s going on. At one point, we see cops running our way. He pushes me against a building, crushing my body and my lips in a kiss that does nothing to help my disorientation.
They pass and we continue to walk at a fast clip, nearing the sketchy area of town. I begin to pull back on his hand, attempting to resist as much as my 100 pound frame can against a man that looks like he could easily bench press two of me. He simply pulls harder, and I trip behind him into what looks like an empty warehouse.
“Oh my god, he’s going to kill me,” I think, and I try to dig in my heels to the dirty grey floor. Problem is, we’re no longer out in public, so there’s no need for him to keep me on my feet. I get lifted again over his shoulder.
“No!! NO NO NO NO I WON’T TELL ANYONE!! PLEASE!!! DON’T HURT ME!” I beg, swearing, kicking, and trying my hardest to break free from his arm.
My ass hits metal as he sits me down on an industrial table. I’m trying my hardest not to cry, wishing I had bitten him earlier instead of giving into desire. His hand grabs my chin, forcing me to look him in the eyes- dark brown, deep, and despite my fear, I do everything in my power not to drool.
“I’m not going to hurt you,” he says, his lips coming dangerously close to mine. I lean forward, upward, towards his face –
“At least, not if you don’t want me to,” he finishes, pulling away. I nearly fall off of the table. He disappears from my vision. I turn to find him, his back to me, as he pulls off his shirt. His back ripples with muscle, beautiful lines interrupted only by the scratches my nails have left. His boxers peak out of his jeans, which hang around his hips. My breath catches in my throat, enraptured with the sight of this insanely hot guy who just happened to also fuck me senseless earlier.
He turns around and catches me with my jaw dropped. I see him smirk at my hand lying on my inner thigh, unconsciously drawing circles on my tender skin. He stalks over to me, his chest close to my face as he reaches around me, grabbing a bottle from out of my view.
“Want a drink?”
Somewhere, with my dignity and my ability to breathe, I toss the last shreds of my inhibition. I grab the whiskey bottle from his hand and pour some on his shoulder, licking and biting where the liquor kisses his skin.
He growls, a dirty smile playing across his lips. “You’re wasting…” he whispers in my ear, before gently pushing me flat on the cool metal. My shirt is roughly pushed up, whiskey drizzles across my stomach. He laps it up, the sting of the liquor and the heat of his tongue making my pussy slick with the thought that maybe, just maybe he’ll-
His tongue teases underneath my waistband, nearly flicking against my clit. My hips flinch upward, my hands try to push his head against my begging cunt, but he pulls away, laughing. He doesn’t get far, though. I pull him between my legs by the top of his jeans, trapping his cock against me as I lock my ankles behind his back.
His hands push my shirt and bra up as I fumble with the button of his jeans. He bits my bottom lip before I feel his teeth graze the nape of my neck. I gasp, suddenly topless as he rips my clothes off of me. He sucks hard on my nipple, causing me to cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure.
Pushing me flat on the table again, he begins to pull my skirt off, as he frees his huge cuck from his jeans. Holding my hands over my head, he stops for a second, tenderly kissing my ear lobe.
“Max,” he says.
Our eyes meet. “Uh.. what?”
“Max. My name is Max,” he laughs.
What the fuck. I don’t know what to say, so I respond in kind, “Lily.”
He buries his mouth against my ear, “Wasn’t trying to get your name. Just want you to know what you should scream.”
Every inch suddenly slides in to my pussy, my back arching at his assault. The air in my lungs escapes, and I can’t even draw a breath to moan. The Wolf – Max, whatever the fuck his name is!!- seems as breathless, momentarily motionless in my tight wetness.
“You are so -” he pulls out, thrust in hard, “fucking,” another thrust, “tight,” he groans against my neck, grinding against my clit as he buries his cock deeper into my cunt.
He pulls out completely, and I worry he’s about to run away like our apartment escape. Instead, he drops to his knees, his tongue flat against my aching hole, rubbing every which way. I get enough air to moan, loudly, burying my hands into his hair. I thrash on the table, knocking the whiskey to the floor. Glass shatters off to the side, the air becomes intoxicated as I beg him to keep going.
I can feel my pussy tighten, tingling as he pushes me to orgasm. “DON’T STOP!” I scream, feeling my abs contract as his tongue slides deep. I cum hard, arching off of the tabletop, “FFUUUCCKKKMAXXX.”
I shudder as the cool metals makes contact with my post-orgasm flush. There’s no time to rest; he pulls me from the table, bending me at the waist and pushing my breasts into the now-warm surface.
Holding my hands above my head, he pushes into my twat. One hand busy with my wrists, his other pushes down on my lower back, pushing my sensitive clit against the surface below. Trapped as it is between the metal and his warm shaft, my pussy throbs, and tightens more around Max’s dick. He fucks me hard and fast, his nails digging into my skin as he holds me pinned.
“Cum for me again, Lily. Let me feel you cum again,” he slows down, letting every inch slowly work its way out of my tight hole. I shiver, rolling my hips on his cock, “Max…”
I hear him laugh, and then feel the sting of his hand as he slaps my ass. I whimper, still pushing back on his dick, “Please. Give it to me,” I barely whisper.
He drives every inch into me, rubbing my clit with his fingers. “Now, Lily.”
My body obliges him, my cunt tightening as I cum again.
He pulls out, and when I try to stand, I collapses on the ground. He wraps his hands in my hair, pulling me up to his cock. I wrap my lips around the tip, sucking my juice that’s coating his skin. He groans, pushing further into my throat. He begins to fuck my mouth as he did my pussy, cradling my head in his other hand.
“You love this,” he growls- a statement, not a question- his entirely cock buried. I swallow, my throat contracting around his head, causing him to moan. He releases my hands, and I grab his ass, pulling him deeper into my mouth. I pull off of him, and carefully begin to lick his balls. His breath quickens, egged on by the sight of my pink tongue delicately covering every inch of him. I suck on the base of his cock, and his head rolls back, hands re-buried in my hair.
“Suck me.”
I run the tip of my tongue up his shaft, teasing the tip.
“Suck me, Lily.”
I wrap my lips around the tip, only sucking lightly on the very top.
His patience runs out and he pushes my head down. I increase the tightness in my mouth, and he groans as his motions get faster. “Fuck..” he moans, his dick buried in my throat. Our eyes meet, and I can see he can’t hold back any more. I feel him cum, his dick twitching against my tongue. I swallow every bit, his hands on either side of my head grip the edge of the table, bracing himself from falling.
We dress in silence. A black Camaro sits off to the side. He gently guides me over to it. We drive out of the warehouse, and he pulls up near the park where I was first crossing to get to Molly’s. Awkwardly, I get out, half expecting him to drive off. However, he gets out, sits on the hood, and pulls me towards him. Standing between his legs, I can’t help but envision all the incredibly naughty things we could do on the hood. He seems to read my mind again and laughs, “Another time.” He grabs my ass to pull me close against his face, taking in my smell.
Just as quickly, he stands, and is back in the car. “Tell your piece of shit boyfriend to learn how to eat pussy, or I’ll gladly take his job.”
I laugh, “Maybe you should.”
Another smirk. Sirens interrupt our moment – “I’ll find you next time you need to be broken in half properly.”
“Tomorrow then.”
He speeds off, a smile on his face, and a twitch in his pants that only gets worse as he looks over and sees my red panties on his passenger seat.
“Tomorrow it is.”

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The WEEKEND 3

This is the third chapter of the same story. I recomend that you read the first two stories if you already haven’t. I think this will be my last story, thanks to the kind and contructive comments.