Consensual Sex

Such is life 4 (edited to comply with new policy)

I will now be allowing comments on my stories, however, it will only be one or two chapters of any given story. It will depend on the length of the series. It will always be the latest chapter posted. Mahalo nui…Temptation gets too strong for the cousins

The girls

I finally returned to Bangalore to visit my old friend and business partner. I was in for a great surprise.

Pinup Girl

Iā€™ve never had to come this far south before, but when you have the potential of getting that big contract, you do what you have to. Itā€™s been hours behind the wheel of this rental, my eyes are getting heavy, and there is just so far to go. Knowing I need a break, I watch as the interstate signs go by, each one telling me what little cafes and eateries I can choose to take my rest. Pulling off the road, the sign for the city goes by, in my half-awake stupor I remember it being some name to do with a car or something like that. Onto the main road, I roll toward the only signs of civilization, and up to a small diner. With standing, and the restroom on my mind, I hurriedly grab up my phone, wallet, laptop and head inside.
After a visit to the lavatory I quickly find a nice booth with a good sized table looking out at the entirety of the establishment. As soon as Iā€™m set the waitress comes over and takes my order, starting me off with much needed coffee. Soon I am sipping my coffee, and tapping away on my laptop.
It couldnā€™t have been more than half an hour, as I worked on my computer, that my attention was drawn away, quickly, very sudden, causing me to type the same letters many times over. Stunning my ability to think of anything else, a gorgeous woman passed through the doors of the diner, and my eyes followed her directly to the bar seats that lined the main cooking area. She walked with a confidence in her step, and a delight in her demeanor, taking the seat of her choosing in the middle of the empty and available counter.
I certainly lost all interest in any work I was doing, and I blatantly stared at this lovely creature that had just walked in. She was just a bit shorter than me, thin, creamy skin with small freckles, and a fiery red tinge to her long silky hair. I wasnā€™t sure if I was dreaming, perhaps I was asleep behind the wheel, and this was the last thing I was thinking before I crashed to my fiery death. If that had been the case, I was more than willing to go, hoping I would forever be caught in this moment.
She swung slightly back and forth in the static bar stool, a pleated floral print dress waving back and a forth. It was like a pin-up girl from the 40ā€™s, I was inspired to fly missions in my Rosy the Riveter bomber. I started from the floor, looking at her matching flats, no hosiery to hide her cream white skin, and only a bit of shin showing to the bottom of the rippling pleats.
Her dress sprang out, like a loose bell, allowing a little calf to peak out as she crossed her legs in the swivel seat. Long legs hid behind the light, yet shielding fabric, and it seemed to take forever to reach the bend in her covered legs, and again to her splendid waist. With a straight and proper back she sat there, a perfect line upward, her dress wrapped tightly, but not oppressively around the contours of her body.
Bare-arms braced her against the bar, giving her the leverage to swing in the seat, just below, perky breasts, more than a handful, pressed against the flowers, bending and bowing the floral print, curving perfectly in the imaginary hand I slide around them.
More and more I feel a desperate clinging in my slacks. A need to know more about this angel I stare at. Knowing that a moment with her would be worth a thousand lifetimes, a million moments of denial, for moments of lust to be with her. As I dare to look closer, and up to the face that holds time at a stand, she looks back to me, a smile upon her face, more a smirk, knowing she is the object of my attention. She stares back at me, destiny in her ice blue eyes, and she makes me burn with a want I have not felt since I was a younger man, wanting nothing more than to have a touch I could not have.
She turned her head to me more, smirking, turning her body away, taunting me to yearn for her more. Never before have I seen such a beauty, and now she knows I wish to make her mine. Never before have I been so distracted, and as I snap from my lust, the waitress, places my order before me, and I seem like a mental moron as I act as though nothing has happened, when even she knows, this woman is an object I want.
The waitress set my order down on the table, knowing I was staring at the gorgeous woman. Smiling with an evil knowledge, the waitress set about her duty, refilling the coffee cup, and making sure I was satisfied with the meal.
I ate the food, unwilling to turn my attention from the goddess the sat not 30 feet from me. Choosing only the choicest bites as I was more interested in this new lust than satisfying some other hunger. As I did, she took more notice in my interest. She swung toward me more and more, knowing I enjoyed mentally molesting every inch of her voluptuous assets. As I lost all interest in the meal, I wanted more to taste of this sweet fruit at the bar. I was mesmerized as she teased me, and with no one in the diner to see, she slowly, and agonizingly, too slow for comfort, pulled up on her skirt.
Each step she took, each seeming longer than the last, her skirt raised. Each step, revealing more of the creamy skin she hid under her dress. More shin until it reached her knee, each time causing me to wish for a looser cut in my slacks. I pressed against my strained fabric, sending jolts into me, making me thrust forward, making each move harder to contain than the last. As the skirt breached the top of her knees, it fell between her legs, unable to stay upright, leaving only the caps revealed, and squashing my hopes for my true aspiration.
She could see the disappointment in my eyes, the loss I felt as my wants disappeared, giving her the option to leave me wanting more, and forever killing my ability to do nothing more than lust.
She would not tease me so, indicating her want of me as much as I wanted her. She raised the stakes of our game, straightening the fabric of her dress, and unbearably moving it upward. What I saw would have made an old man pass, and a young man blast. In the narrows of the dress that would have stopped others from knowing what I had seen, there lining the top most portion of her thigh, black lace panties cupped her sweet twat. There on each side of her thighs lie the center of mankind, and as I gasped at the thought of what I would do to such a place, I knew I would have to make the most of such grace and beauty as she teased me with the holy grail of manā€™s greed.
I couldnā€™t help it, but in the time she had made her advances, I too had made advances upon myself. My hand slid to my dick, easing it with extra space, and leaning back, making my intentions more than clear. Her eyes sparkled in the light, and the grin on her face made it more effective, and required that I make way for my expansion. Though I knew as a man, I wanted her, more than she needed me, I harassed her with my self-love. I stroked against the side of my cock, building my own urges, at this point ready to take care of the issues myself.
Though she could see the want on me, and knowing there was little I would not do to be with her, she did not disappoint me. She showed me what I was to expect from such a luscious desire as we shared. Gradually she too, growing as much as me, slid her hand toward the satin sheen of her panties, and without hesitation, moving from bottom to top, she moved two fingers across them. I died with each inch she offered, and more so when she tasted the tips of those fingers, it was too much. Never in my life had I enjoyed such attraction to a woman, and never before had a woman shown such equal desire. I could take no more, not even one more second, and with evident bulge I stood from the table.
As I walked by her, her eyes never once removed from mine, I glanced against the opening of her dress with my hand, over the small of her visible back. As my touch moved across her body for the first time, she let out a low groan and winced forward, as though even the single touch had caused her to rile with passion. As a man on the road, no hotel room, no viable place to park a car, I headed to the single stall restroom of the restaurant, hoping that such a place would not end what had been the most lustful moment of my life.
Though I didnā€™t know if she would join me in such a disgusting place, I did know that even if she would not, I would be a disgusting ingrate and pleasure myself as a degenerate would. What seemed like forever, too many seconds and minutes in time, my wants and hopes passing through my mind a hundred times, finally, and with more relief than I thought I could ever feel, the door of the restroom opened, and she moved inside, around the door, placing her back against it.
I didnā€™t know this woman more than the few seconds we had shared some instant connection, but she knew me, and when she entered that place, a horrible, low, unwanted place, we both knew it had to be more, and as the door closed and latched behind her, her hand had already locked it away, and with that I knew I was not alone in the world, but that the world itself did not exist.
Her ice blue eyes seared through me, to my soul she could see. She knew everything she needed to know, and I felt her connection the same. While you would think lust and animal premonition was the only guiding factor here, I could see it was more than this, more than the need to touch and be with her. More than the need to taste, and fulfill my lust for her, I knew there, she and I were meant to be.
I didnā€™t understand why, but when I entered the restroom, I closed the lid to the toilet and sat down. I must have needed a second to gather myself, to move from the point of yearning, toward the hope and need that this woman would be mine. Now, as she had already entered the room, pressed against the door, though locked, she seemed to guard it, as if the waitress wanted anything more than a good tip. I could not move, I donā€™t know if I was more surprised that I had done what I had done up until now, or that she had actually followed, she moved toward me.
We did not introduce ourselves, there were no pleasantries, and we knew all that we needed to know. She stood before me, a specimen of untold comparisons, and like a dumbfounded idiot, I did nothing.
She could tell something was stopping me from touching her. She knew I would need her to give me a green light, that even this far, I would not violate her without explicit permission, and with that she gave me her permission. Reaching out to me, she embraced each side of my face in her soft, warm hands, and with a heat that I thought would melt me into nothing, she placed her lips to mine. More soft than her hands, and more forgiving than a priest, she granted me the kiss of a lifetime, not squarely, lip to lip, but only slightly kissing the top lip more than the bottom, pulling away, and leaving a small bit of lipstick, so faint you would not know she wore it.
Her eyes met mine again, and it was an eternity and only a second they met before I needed once again to have her lips against mine. Without any idea of where or how, my hands were on her hips, pulling her closer to me as our lips met again, this time taking in the full experience of each other. Lip to lip, bottom, top, small laps of tongue meeting each other for the first, last, and for all time. We kissed for the time a universe exists, passing many lifetimes through our grasp, randomly her hips swaying as they had in the swivel seat, only now in reaction to our longing.
With the motion of her hips, my hands failed to stay up, and lower they moved, searching for the bottom of the dress that was again the shield of my desires. Time and tongues finally allowed my hands to find the ends of the fabric, at this point finding the backs of her knees, a true lady, wearing a dress of appropriate length, but to her dismay, my hand tickling the pits of her knees, simultaneously finding them both, but refreshing my desire as up was now the direction of travel.
She never stopped her slow sway, standing before me like a lively statue of Athena. Yet with a firm light touch I moved up the back of her thigh, finding her tense hamstrings and a slight bend in her leg as her body motioned for me to move to free her. At the place where the bottom of her ass and the tops of her thighs meet, my hands lingered, not in a touch too soft for her, but enough to make give her the chance to say no to my advance. At this point though she was unwilling to say stop, to tell me no, not with her eyes, her lips, her mouth, or her body.
There was no more question that this woman was going to be mine, and as my hands slipped over the precious curves of her ass, the lace, though soft and bumpy, glazed over my hands. Her motions increased, she slowly danced, never once concerned at the amount of time our lips locked. Her hips swayed, her ass moved across my hands, sometimes catching the sides of the black lace panties, moving them uncomfortably into the crack of her cheeks. Soon her bare rump was what my hands ravished, sometimes a slight squeeze or random perk against it, each time her body jolting in approval.
As I reached the top of the lace, I would take no more. I could not wait for her gyrations to take them off for me, I slid my thumbs under the bottom of the tops, and gradually I pulled them down until the width of her hips would hold them no more, and they dropped free, at which point I let them from my grasp and they fell to the floor. In a move I had never seen before, without a failure to keep me attached to her, she both stepped out of them, and moved them away as to not get in the way. In the same movement she brought herself closer to me, lower toward me, like a stripper with a pole she balanced in front of me, bended body. The thought of her open legs made me more excited than I had ever been. She was like nothing I had ever seen, nothing that had ever been told, not in story, picture, or video.
I could not resist, and like a boy with no want more than to cum inside whatever would have me, I threw her dress up, having it land over, behind, and around my head. There in the tinted darkness of her underskirt I saw her shaven slit. A leg to each side, more together now as my intrusion forced her to stand quickly, but her dress riding upward, higher than it would if allowed to hang freely. In my sight, I could see above the V shape of her perfect body, was a tattoo, large enough to be prominent, but off to the side, as not to cause it to be a slutty frontal tramp stamp. I wasnā€™t sure what it meant to her, what significance it must hold, but there was a butterfly as if flying up her side, just to the right of her small pooch belly.
It made me shiver, excitement flew up my spine as I looked upon her body, and I wanted nothing more than to make her mine. My now free lips had an urge to touch against her body, and I started by kissing directly in the middle of her butterfly design. She shuttered. Tensing her body upward, pulling her dress tighter against the back of my head. As she seemed to enjoy the touch of my lips against her, I would not deny her more, and I kissed against her again. This time she let out the same small moan like she had when I touched her back in the gallery, but this time, I would not be stopped by the public eye, and I kissed her again, only this time a little lower.
Each kiss produced similar results. Small writhing came with each movement, tensing came with each kiss. My hand again caressing her ass though through the dress this time, but still just a poignant as it had been. Lower I moved my mouth, remembering how she had tasted herself on that stool, and now, only inches from her sweetness myself, I would know what fruit she would lend to my mouth. Lower, slowly, agonizing restraint not to force myself upon her, I kissed and licked. Her clean shaven slit waited for a never coming touch, and as I could smell her so close, I reached out with my mouth, extended my tongue lower, and as though I had a map of where to touch, it moved into her lips, and straight to her clitoris.
A long, protracted ā€˜OHā€™ came from her, deep from inside her, I could tell her neck was stretched toward the ceiling, and her tension was to the point as though she would break in half. Her enthusiasm enticed me, and I did not hesitate to lap against her again. Repeatedly I tweaked her clit, the sides of her lips, and repeatedly she writhed at each touch. Over and over I made her body shake, over and over I drank from her wet puss, swallowing her sweetness, and wanting more, as if quenching myself from the desert.
I was not cruel, I didnā€™t focus on her clit, though the jitter in her body made it hard not to brush against it. The tangy sweet of her slit stung the buds of my tongue, but she tasted like the ambrosia of the gods. I moved my mouth lower, deeper into her, parting the seas, and up again, lapping onto her clit. Soon my constant aggression caused her to lose composure, and her hands braced against my shoulders, pushing ever harder into me as my tongue coaxed her body into submission.
In what can only be described as volcanic, her ass clenched, legs straightened, she gushed forth on my face. Her clit hardened under my torture, and as I would not relent she came hard, moaning in rushed breathing, and soaking me from cheek to chin. Writhing in a small up and down jitter, she lost almost all ability to stand, and the pressure on my shoulders became a striking contrast to the pleasure I took in myself. I licked as much of her from my lips as I could, and in a rush of cooler air, her dress lifted from my head, and she finished cleaning me with animalistic fervor.
I did not notice, engrossed in the eyes of the siren, as she kissed me, she moved back the unbuttoned over-shirt from my chest and off my back. While she worked her mouth around mine, she slid her hands under the next layer of clothing, moving her hands up my chest, passing over my nipples, and then up and over my head. It seemed to change her tone when the shirt required her to break from me to allow it to come over my head. From that point her direction changed, kissing me down the side of my neck. Like a longing women, I closed my eyes, and enjoyed the touch that was now focused on reciprocation.
The kissing became more intense and she softly bit at me with her teeth, but covering each nip at me with a kiss that more than soothed the pain. Lower she worked, down my collar bone, and onto my open chest. Her hands never stopped caressing my body, slowly massaging as much of me as she could get. I felt like the center of her world, and she wanted nothing more than to bring me pleasure, and I would not disappoint her by keeping it to myself. Lower she went, bending her knees, but balancing in front of me, soon she was at the clasp of my slacks.
Unlike me, she did not require permission to continue, and she would not have asked even if I would have required it. The slender length of her fingers gripped each opposing side of my trousers, and I noticed her red tipped fingers before they turned away from me and disappeared in the dark fabric of my pants. It took little tension to pop the button, the cloth already strained from lack of room, and the zipper ripped downward in chattering release, she would need to do little more than pull them away from me, and her hands moved to the sides taking both the slacks, and my boxers, as she would not wait, or tease like I did to get what she wanted.
Now lower than me, her face perched just above my now fully freed cock, I stood at full attention, and I ached at the base as every part of me stretched to fill, to lengthen, as if she were the sun I needed to grow toward to live. Slightly leaning back, and working my shoes, pants, and underwear away from me with as little interruption as I could muster, I was naked now, and she stopped a moment to mentally save this moment for herself.
She did not look back to me again, she became affixed on this dick that now stretched to her. With each hand placed against the tops of my thighs, a slippery wet met the tip of my penis as her mouth cupped the head of my dick. This time I was the one that moaned a little, absolutely enthralled with her head on mine. The warmth of her mouth, the fiery red hair shading the sight of her face upon me, I pulsed from the inside, my dick jumping in her mouth, lightly banging against the roof of her mouth. The excitement I showed inside of her must have made her happy for the compliment, and slowly she pushed more of my dick into her mouth, and deeper to what felt like her throat would make me burst.
She began to thrust upon me, up and down, in and out of her mouth, slathering my with her slippery saliva, slurping it back and she broke suction each time she worked me into her. Amazing is the only word I could think, and I watched every move she made, and my mind danced as she used her skill to bring me forth. I pet the top of her head, never forcing her down on me, but enjoying the guided rail as her head flailed on my cock. She must have felt me burning into her, and with the a slow teasing raise of her head, I could see into the never ending skies of as my image reflected off her eyes, my penis never leaving her orifice for a moment. As she stared into my eyes, telling me stories of her lust for me with every moment, she moved one of her bracing hands to my testicles, cupping my balls in hand, warm and light, brushing my taint as she sucked my cock, and milked my scrotum.
I thought I would cum in her, too early, so little appreciation for such a delectable lust. I could not let her drink of me, I would not waste my love for her by cumming in her mouth, though I wanted nothing more than to release a gagging load upon her tonsils, it simply could not be allowed. Before she could make me explode, I placed my hand under her chin, lightly moving her toward me, and once again I kissed her. Our tongues entwined, the tastes of her twat and my cock spilled on our lubricated chins. I began to stand, still at full attention, kissing the side of her neck and taking in the fantastic scent of her glossy soft red hair.
As I stood naked, she still in her dress, panties kicked in the corner, I pressed against her. Her ample, firm tits pressed into my chest through her fully clothed body, and I knew more than anything else, she must lose it all.
In an aggressive, passionate motion, almost angry, I spun her around, turning her back to me, pulling in more of her feminine scented hair as it slapped against my body. She backed into my erect cock, her pussy perfectly leveled that I could slide into her with little effort, if it were not for the floral chastity between us both. Placing my hands on her hips, pressing even harder into her, arching her back into me, I move over the area of her beautiful tattoo, causing her dress to raise slightly, but up her body I moved.
I moved to the bottom of her breasts, feeling the underwire of her bra, both hating it being there, and hoping it matched the black lacey panties that now lay on the floor. Up and over the wire I pleased, more than my hands could handle, and without any searching I found her erect nipples, facing out as if my cock had given them lessons. Like the cheeks of her ass, again a caressed her, the mams floating in my hands, perky and firm, but forgiving. She moved her ass back and forth, using whatever part of her body she could to stroke my over engorged dick, though rough on the sensitive skin, it built a fire in me again.
I wanted nothing more than to have her join me in all our glory, and free her body from the clothing that made pure sex impossible. I gripped the cloth in my hands, and up and over her head I took her dress off, tossing it in the opposite corner as her panties, on the side toward the door. When the bulk of her cover was gone, I was more than pleasantly surprised to see, the same black lace that had been used to make her underwear, now held her wonderful tits. Though I may spend more time in other circumstances, I did not wait, and hastily snapped the rear clasp of the bra, allowing it to punish her a bit, while also releasing her from the wrapping burden.
I pressed her back into me once again. I could see over her shoulder at the magnificence of her tits, and again my hands moved up her body, this time onto her freed breasts, warmer than the rest of her body, and she wiggled as I brushed the tips of each, playing with her rippled nipples. As she backed into me, her twat moved above my cock as it worked in between her legs. As it did a cold air came over it as her wet pussy left a trail of moisture. The thought of her dripping for me, readied by the foreplay that would have been enough for me to steal worlds for her, it made me again pulse on the inside, and my dick softly slapped upward as if not needing me to do a thing.
She felt my readiness, and knew it was time for us to come together, and in her knowing she placed her hands on the opposite wall and began to dance with my rod. Slowly I felt her lips part, splitting and gliding down, finally her clit bumping the head of my cock. She shook again with the attention to her bell, but it was exactly what she wanted, and she did it again, this time deliberately as she washed my dick in her sweet cum. What seemed too long, and her joy not unforsaken, I knew she would make me miss again the chance to release inside her. As she pulled back again for another slide on the railing, I moved my cock upward.
She was not unhappy with the choice to move on, and now she teased herself onto me. Slow, easing the process, and allowing for her own expansion, the tip of my dick passed her lips, and now through her hole. I ached to slam it into her, she had teased me so, and there was nothing more I wanted than to bury my cock against her cervix, but I allowed her to continue, knowing no woman would want to be banged when she obviously wanted to be fucked.
The head of my cock was inside her, and her insides both expanded to allow me, but contracted all around me. Deeply and slowly I pushed into her, savoring every inch I could put into her. The heat of her cunt seared me, baking my dick in fantastic juices. She did not waste a moment of it, and she loudly groaned as I entered her, her vagina seeming to never stop pulsing, cumming on me relentlessly. When I was in as far as I could go, I held myself in place, and she clenched on me, and tensed her body with the mental release she had longed for.
I waited until her tensions eased, now more than ready, warmed up for the race she was about to endure. Her back slid downward, relaxed, her head collapsing lower, preparing. I began to move out of her, slow, but quickly enough to affect her stance, and once again her back began to tense. Only half of its length now removed, I thrust back into her ensuring she had creamed my rod enough to withstand the friction. Again out I came, and back again, more further out, and more deeply as her breathing increased to a faster pulse than the pumping.
With everlasting lust I thrust in and out of her. Each time she writhed, and moved in a new way, tensing different parts of her body, but never coming close to losing my dick from inside her. I relished every pump, every thrust, slowly and deliberately increasing my pace, soon a light slapping sound echoed in the small room, barely covered by the sounds of her breathing and the groans of her sexual appreciation. More and more, faster and faster, she never stopped lubricating my cock, and now I was pounding into her as she pushed against the wall, burying me even deeper into her twat. My balls became cold from the wet she dripped on me and down me. Her skin flushed, almost as red as her hair, flapping and bouncing with each insertion.
I could feel her climax coming, faster as she yearned for deeper, harder blows to the back of her cunt. She did not care of the noise, the moans that must have been coming from the door. An invigorating thought that the waitress could be outside the door, listening to me fuck this goddess, making her cum on me. Though she had pulsed, and quivered the entire time, from mouth to clit, to penis on her g-spot, she began to tighten on me. She stopped her backward thrusts, and as though struck in the head, unable to control herself, she tensed, and her pussy clamped on my cock.
As she came, clenching over and over on my cock, her cervix smashed into my head, banging me over and over, expanded as though the monster would swallow up my dick a second time. She gushed, slicker than anything I could have imagined, over and over her pussy attempting make me burst inside of her. As she gained more composure, and as if to thank me for the brilliant dick, she began again to push on the wall, and slam her perfect body down upon me.
Knowing I had done my job, bringing her a cum she could not forget if she wanted, I knew it would be my turn, I would be required to return the favor of release, and I focused on fucking her. I timed my thrusts into her with her forces against the wall. Deep enough to drench the base of my dick, and I was glad I shave as well or I would surely have paid for it. Over and over she fucked my dick, still no end to endless quivering, I began to feel the climax coming, my prostate readying a load for deposit. Small moans began to come from me, it was absolute bliss as she rode me.
I know she could feel my cock tensing inside her, instantly she knew my cum was ready to explode. I wasnā€™t sure it she would stop, not wanting me to finish inside of her, but she did not stop, and the thought of her wanting me to burst inside her only made the experience that much more intense. I too lost control as she did, but she did not rest from pumping her pussy on my dick. Over and over she fucked the cum out of me, as though there was nothing more important in the entire world. Bang, bang, bang, it was flawless timing and swollen tension. I reached the end, I began to moan, high from the release, and feeling like I would never stop cumming in her pussy, filling what little room was left with what felt like buckets.
She never stopped pumping it from me, in and out she banged into me. Though I had not paid enough attention, as her cunt ballooned with cock and cum, she again burst forth on me. She too excited by the spigot she created, and she gushed. Her twat tightened, her cervix again slamming into the head of my cock, no doubt drenched in my love. We squished at the overabundance of fluid, her cum and mine. Sloshy, sickly sounds of wetness, and as we could neither give more, we relaxed, breathing heavily, my dick pulsing with my heartbeat, but never leaving from inside her.
When enough time had passed for air to return to our system, still standing there reeking of sex, she pulled herself from me, dripping directly on the floor. She turned to me, once again that amazing smile that had enticed me in the eatery. She placed on my lips the sweetest kiss, and without words she thanked me whole heartedly. I kissed her back with all the passion I have ever felt for someone as well.
To my amazement she was not fully done with me, she did not simply put on her clothes and leave me wondering what in the hell had just happened. She fell to bending knees once again, this time sucking the remaining seamen from my cock, licking it clean, with only a thin film of saliva left on both my shaft and balls. I could not be more enticed, and if ever there was something a woman could do to win a man, this entire episode was more than enough.
I was more than crazed, this woman could have anything in the entire world from me at this point, nothing would have sounded odd, or outrageous. She waited for a few moments, bashfully looking to the ground, only peaking up at me, catching my eye, and quickly away again. Then she began to cloth herself, putting on her bra, then panties, and dress. As she did, I did the same, putting back on my clothes.
She turned to me and said, ā€œReady to go?ā€ I replied with a dry throated voice, ā€œSureā€¦.ā€
She opened the door and walked out, I followed closely behind. ā€œGo get your laptop.ā€ She commanded, I didnā€™t hesitate, still mesmerized by the entire situation. As I passed her, she jingled my keys, and waved my wallet, ā€œYou dropped these on the floor tooā€¦ā€
With that she opened my wallet, dropped a twenty on the bar to pay for my meal, coffee, and a generous tip. The waitress not being anywhere in sight. She then closed it up and walked out heading directly for my car. My keys in her hand she unlocked the door with the button, opened the passenger door, and delicately sat in the passenger seat. I really didnā€™t know what to do or say, so I gathered up my belongings and headed for the door. As I approached the car, she slid her hand down the side of the door, pulled her seat belt across, and latched herself into the vehicle.

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A late night text

This is my first story and I had a lot of fun writing it. I hope you enjoy it and constructive criticism is appreciated. Thanks!

My Real-life porno with mom

When I started watching that XXX movie of my brother’s, I never dreamed
that I would wind up in a XXX episode of my own–with my own mother!
I was only 17 at the time, a senior in high school. On a Friday night
late, around 1:30, I couldn’t sleep, so I got up and slipped quietly
downstairs, wearing just a pair of jockey shorts. I had a video-porno tape
that belonged to my brother, who was away at college. I popped myself some
popcorn in the kitchen and then put the tape in the VCR and turned it on,
with the sound low so as not to disturb the rest of the family.
The film had been going about 15 minutes, the sexual action was hot and
heavy, and I had become really engrossed (and aroused) when suddenly I
discovered that my mother, in her nightgown, had appeared in the doorway
behind me. I grabbed for the remote control, but I fumbled it and it fell
to the floor. There was Mom, looking at the TV screen where two naked
girls were making life really exciting for a lucky guy. I figured that the
damage had been done now, so I just sat there, trying to hide my hard-on
and waiting to find out what Mom was going to say.
For a couple long minutes she just stood there behind the sofa watching
the sex party get more and more sensual. Finally she said, “Do you really
like this sort of stuff?”
I could tell from her voice that she was highly disapproving, so I tried
to cover by blaming someone else. “It’s really Rick’s movie,” I mumbled.
“But you’re watching it. Do you like it?” Mom persisted.
“Well, yeah,it’s OK, I guess. I couldn’t sleep, so it was just something
to do.”
Mom suddenly laughed. “Do you expect me to believe that? Here’s a typical
horny teenager watching a porno flick, and it’s just for something to do
because he can’t sleep?”
I grinned sheepishly. I know I was blushing red as a fire truck. “Well,
Mom, IxIxAll right, Mom. I’m sorry. I’ll turn it off and go to bed.”
“Oh no!” Mom said mockingly. “I wouldn’t want to deprive my adolescent
boy of his pleasure. Go ahead and watch, if it turns you on.Oh, what have
we here? Popcorn! Well, I’m glad I came down.”
She sat down on the sofa and helped herself to a handful of my popcorn. I
noticed that she had her eyes glued to the TV, where there was almost
nonstop nudity and sexual activity. Then I noticed that her nightgown was
rather sheer, and her nipples, which seemed to be hard, were dimly
visible. Since she was now sitting down, I couldn’t get a good look at her
crotch, but I was sure that her pussy hair must be apparent too, since
she’s a brunette.
For several minutes we just sat there and watched together, as Mom ate my
popcorn, and I was all tense and nervous. I just couldn’t imagine Mom
watching stuff like this. What I had been enjoying immensely, now became
very embarrassing to me, though my cock was still very stiff.
Then Mom really shocked me with another question: “Do you usually jack
off when you’re watching these films?”
I was so shaken up by the question that I actually just blurted out the
truth: “S-s-sometimes.”
“Well then, go ahead if you want to. I don’t want to break up the fun. I
can see that your–uh– thing is all ready for it,” she said, eying the
big bulge in my shorts.
“Mom!” I exclaimed and just sat there in shock, like a statue.
Mom gave another little trill of soft laughter. “Oh, come on, honey. I
know what young boys do. It’s perfectly natural and there’s nothing wrong
with it, so you don’t have to be ashamed.” I had no idea what to say or
do, so I just sat there stupidly.
Mom laughed softly again and moved over closer to me. (She actually
seemed to be having fun with this little game!) “Would you like me to do
it for you?” And damned if she didn’t put her warm hand on my bare leg not
three inches from my cock! I sucked in an astonished breath so quickly
that it made a loud hissing sound, and Mom laughed again. I had never
heard her laugh quite the way she was doing it on this night. It wasn’t
quite a giggle, just a merry little trill, very soft and delighted
sounding.
Mom reached out one finger and touched the tip of my cock very lightly,
but my rod gave a leap at that amazing contact. “You’re not doing a very
good job of answering questions tonight. Or maybe your penis is doing the
answering. Do you want me to jack off your dick or not?”
My voice actually sounded squeaky at the astounding nature of this little
late-night rendezvous. “Sh-sh-sure, Mom,if you really want to.”
Mom trilled her little laugh again and put her hand on my cock, holding
it gently through the knit fabric of my shorts. She began to just tenderly
fondle it at first, then to pull and grasp it more firmly. Soon she
decided that this wasn’t good enough, so she pulled and tugged at the
shorts and my cock until she had my big bare prick sticking out through
the opening. Then she wrapped her hand around it and began to give it a
good workout. She cupped my balls with the other hand and gently massaged
them as she jerked vigorously on my joystick.
God! What an amazing development! I could not have dreamed anything so
unexpected–and so thrilling. I stared at my mother’s hands on my balls
and tugging at my naked cock. Incredible! Then I noticed that the way Mom
had to sit to get both hands on my happy genitals had brought her bosom
just under my chin and I could look right down inside her nightie at her
big soft tits with their jutting nipples. The porno film in the background
just added that much more spice to this erotic scene.
Then I noticed that Mom was looking at my eyes and could see that I was
staring at her beautiful tits. She smiled warmly at me. “You like?” she
asked lightly.
“Oh, God! I like, Mom! I like very much!” My cock was on fire from her
manipulation. She really knew just how to do it. And damn! she was
enjoying it! I could tell from her smile and her cheerful little laugh. I
wanted to get my hands on her tits and had just about got up the nerve to
reach for them. After all if she was playing with my cock, couldn’t I do
the same to her boobs?
On the TV screen a big buxom blonde had just started sucking on the
enormous cock of the stud star, who was saying, “Suck me, babe! Suck me!”
Mom looked at the scene for a moment and then said, “Would you like me to
do that to you, honey?”
By this time, I believed that anything could happen, so I found myself
saying hoarsely, “Suck me, babe! Suck me!” just like the guy in the film.
Maybe I didn’t have nearly as much to suck as he had, but I wasn’t small
either, and Mom was making me feel like a porn star.
Mom uttered that sweet little trill again and knelt on the floor between
my legs. She lowered her lovely head and brought my turgid dick to her
lips. She kissed it on the head a few times first, then licked lightly at
the very tip. Gradually she took more and more of my cock into her mouth,
and her tongue swirled round and round the sensitive ring. Now I reached
down into her nightgown as she knelt before me and got a hand on her big
tits. God! they felt great–soft, but very smooth and firm, with the
nipples swollen and hard. I squeezed and fondled her tits and flicked the
nipples back and forth, then pinched lightly on them.
Mom’s head was bobbing up and down over my cock, and her lips and tongue
were raising my sensations to a peak very quickly. I knew I couldn’t last
very long this way. “Oh, Mom!” I groaned. “That feels,so,so, damned
good,I’m about, to come!” Mom just grunted and sucked that much harder on
my cock. The hot, stinging, itching feeling became more and more urgent,
spreading out through my groin, stiffening my body, curling my toes. Then
I just boiled over, panting and jerking, fucking my cock wildly into Mom’s
eager mouth. She held onto my ass and just kept sucking away as my cum
spurted into her mouth. I could both feel and hear her gulping my cock
juice down thirstily, as if she didn’t want to spill a drop of it.
Finally I lay back, spent for the moment. Mom diligently licked my cock
completely clean before she resumed her seat beside me, her hand still
holding my semi-hard dick. She looked at me and smiled broadly again.
“Hey, kid,” she said jokingly, “you taste pretty good–very nourishing
too, I’m sure.” Her mouth was still wet and sticky looking. And then she
kissed me right on the mouth, licking at my lips with her tongue. I
responded eagerly, licking back at her lips and tasting my own cum there.
She was right–it didn’t taste bad!
“My God, Mom! You’re…you’re wonderful!” I said with tremendous gratitude.
Mom laughed happily again.
Then I noticed that the scene on the TV had changed. The tables were now
turned, and the big blonde was now having her pussy eaten by the stud. Mom
noticed it too, and she said with a smile, “Oho! Now look what you have to
do.” She lifted up her hips and pulled her nightie clear to her waist.
Then she lay back and spread her legs wide, presenting her beautiful
dark-haired pussy to me. Again the laugh, and then she said, “Bon appetit,
mon cheri!”
God! What a night this had turned out to be! I didn’t waste any time
getting on my knees between Mom’s legs. I eagerly ran my hands up her
smooth full thighs, squeezing and caressing them. I kissed my way up her
legs and all around her hairy triangle as I gently probed a finger into
her moist lips. Then I brought my mouth to her fragrant crotch, pulled
open her pussy lips with my thumbs and began to lick and nibble lightly at
her labia. Her abundant juices tasted like divine nectar to me! I began to
lick more vigorously, then found her little clit and began to flick
lightly at it with my tongue. Mom took hold of my head and let me know by
her grip which strokes got to her most. She began to moan very softly and
to rock her hips forward and back.
I did my best to give Mom as good a cunt lick as I could, and I guess I
succeeded pretty well. I was loving it, the delightful smell and taste,
the feel of her soft inner genitals on my tongue and the crispy hair
against my nose, the soft firmness of her round ass cheeks as I grasped
them to pull her closer, the feel of her hands on my head, pulling with
desire and passion. Then Mom began to buck her hips so hard that I had a
difficult time staying with her, but I held on and kept lapping away as
she went into a convulsion of extremely rapid humps with her hips, and I
detected a sudden increase in her cunt juices. Then she stopped her
movements and held my head very tight and very still while her body
trembled violently.
After a few long moments, Mom heaved a big sigh and lay back. I lifted my
head from her crotch and looked up at her. She gave me another big smile
and said, very huskily, “Thanks, honey. That’s the best lingus my little
cunnie’s ever had! Ooooh, God! Did that ever feel good! I hope it wasn’t
too unpleasant for you.”
“Unpleasant! My God, Mom! I loved it. I’d like to do that every night.”
Mom seemed surprised. She said that Dad does it for her once in a great
while, but she knows that he doesn’t really like it, although he loves to
have his cock sucked, and she enjoys that. “Well, Mom,” I said, “anytime
you want a cheerful cunt licker, you know where to come. Anytime.” She
laughed and kissed me again, this time licking some of her cunt juices
back inside.
We noticed that the movie had ended while we were otherwise distracted.
We sat there kissing for a while, as I played with her tits and cunt, and
she fondled my hard-again cock. Then Mom said, “Why don’t you rewind the
tape and start it again? I think I saw some fucking when I first came in.
Maybe–just maybe–that might give us some more ideas.”
I eagerly did as she suggested. This film didn’t take long at all to get
to the hard stuff, and soon there was a pair of people fucking away–in
fact, two pairs. The scenes kept shifting from one couple to the other and
back. I had my finger up Mom’s cunt again by this time and she was sort of
pushing her mound against my hand as she rubbed my hard cock. “Well, Mom,”
I said eagerly, “how about it? That looks like fun to me.”
“It certainly does,” said Mom softly, “but of course, this is a little
more serious. Maybe what we’ve been doing could be called just playing
around, but fucking by a mother and son is incest.”
“If it’s really love, what’s wrong with that, Mom? I love you more than
any other person in the world, and I’d like to show you my love in every
way possible.”
Mom smiled very warmly and kissed me sweetly. “Thanks, honey. That’s just
what I needed to hear. I feel the same way. Who should make real love more
naturally than a mother and her beloved son? I want you to fuck me, my
darling boy.”
She raised her arms and pulled her nightgown off over her head, letting
her gorgeous big tits fall free. Then she lay back, pulling me with her.
She put one leg up on the back of the sofa. I pulled myself up over her as
she spread her thighs wide to let me between them. Mom took hold of my
cock with one hand and opened her pussy lips with the other. Then she
guided the head of my cock right inside. I very slowly pushed and pulled,
sinking my dick deeper and deeper into her well-lubricated love passage.
Finally I was in her all the way, my balls against her ass, and our pubic
hair meshed together.
Mom pulled my head down so that we could kiss as we fucked. Both of us
seemed to want to make this last awhile, so we moved very slowly at first.
I would pull slowly out until I was almost all the way out, then slowly
sink back in all the way. I could feel every bit of her moist, slippery
passage, and I’m sure she got all the feel of my happy hard cock. All the
time, we were kissing with open mouths, and I was playing with her tits
and ass, while she fondled my ass or my balls. It was just a very loving
slow fuck, romantic and domestic at the same time–Mom and son with all
the family love due to each, but also now two lovers, very very much in
love romantically and sexually. It was an overwhelming feeling to actually
have my cock in my own dear beautiful mother’s cunt and to sense her
extreme pleasure in our union. And of course, there was the added
excitement that my father or sister could come down the stairs at any time
and catch the two of us “in flagrante.”
Since we had both already come once, we were not in a frenzy to reach
orgasm again rapidly. For a long time–it must have been at least a half
hour–we just continued that slow lovemaking, sometimes just lying, joined
together at genitals and mouths, other times fucking gently, warmly. Of
course, the intensity gradually began to build, and we both seemed to feel
the urgency at the same time to step up the tempo. Mom signaled this by
bringing her knees up and opening herself still wider to my thrusts. She
began humping lightly, cuing me to pump a little harder.
Thus, bit by bit, like an old-fashioned steam locomotive just gradually
picking up speed, Mom and I began screwing in earnest. My thrusts became
harder and faster; her hips humped more vigorously. Our tongues became
more insistent in our kisses. Mom began breathing harder and moaned
lightly from time to time. I began to grunt with my thrusts. When I
reached the bottom of a stroke, I would grind it in hard for a moment, and
Mom responded by wiggling her ass to push up against that pressure.
Then Mom muttered into my mouth, “OK, honey! NOW! Fuck me hard, honey!
Real hard! Just let me have it with all you’ve got.” I didn’t need to be
told twice. Immediately I began pounding it to her, ramming my hard cock
into her almost violently. She kept right with me, bucking her hips up
fiercely to get all the force of each thrust. In and out–in and
out–fuck–fuck–fuck–fuck! We were in a very hard and rapid rhythm,
perfectly coordinated, fucking passionately, hungrily, greedily, seeking
our own and our partner’s full measure of ecstasy.
Mom began panting and her soft moans turned into a muffled little
sustained scream, and I knew that she was on the brink of orgasm. At the
same time her ass started bouncing off that sofa with absolute abandon. I
put everything I had into banging her but good, plowing into her with
every bit of strength I had. God! Did my mother’s leaping, grasping cunt
feel good on my cock! Then with a loud groan I started spurting my juice
into Mom’s plunging cunt. She humped even faster yet, spasmodically,
uncontrollably, coming in a big way.
Then she was stiff and shuddering violently again, and my pleasure-filled
cock was shooting the last of my juice deep within her belly. We clung to
each other passionately, wet with sweat and cum and saliva, gloriously
wet–and filled with the deepest love and gratitude. My love–and my
respect–for my precious mother had grown to be far greater than ever
before. And I knew that her deep love for me had been demonstrated in the
most explicit way possible.
This wonderful night was the beginning of an intense, sincerely loving
affair which is still going on. I am now 26 and Mom is 49. We have been
very discreet, and no one suspects that my tender concern for my mother is
actually a sexual relationship. Mom is still one hot piece of ass, and she
still loves my cock. She and Dad get along fine, but I know that I am her
real lover. Oh yes, I am married now and love my wife dearly. She is great
in bed–but I’m afraid that she will never be as good as Mom. No one could
be.

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Making our Mom Cum

Making our Mom Cum
We remembered when we were little, my brother and I. Our mom liked to rub us a lot. She put lotion on us and felt our little bodies over and over. Then she would go in her bedroom, lock the door for a while and come out all out of breath with a big smile on her face. Iā€™m Lynn and my brother is Ken, weā€™re a year apart, he is oldest. Were now 25 and 26 and this is how we grew up with our hot and sexy mom.
Mom is beautiful, and a very sexy woman. Sheā€™s 5ā€™ 2ā€, raven black hair with very white skin. She has big tits, nice ass and hot legs. Our dad died when we were just 1 and 2 years old.
As we grew up, mom would give us showers all of us together. Even in our early teens we thought nothing of Ken and I showering with mom. We never told our friends, boyfriends or girlfriends the way we showered at home. She always did the washing of us.
We liked it and she really did too. She always got excited at shower time. She love to wash my tits and pussy best, and we would watch her close her eyes and enjoy it. She would wash Kenā€™s dick and stroke it a little, her eyes closed and breathing hard. We were used to it and got turned on by it too.
Mom didnā€™t know that Ken and I had been fucking. It was our top secret.
We were 11 and 12, and like mom, it started as we liked to feel each other up like she did. We would sneak feels in the kitchen, play feel up under the table and kiss when it was clear. Mom never caught us, or if she knew, she never said a word about it. Our passion for each other grew. We put on little undressing shows for each other. I would stand in my bedroom with the door open and let him watch me take off my clothes real slow. Then I would feel my tits and rub my little pussy.
He would strip for me and then jack his dick and pretend he was fucking. It built up and we both wanted to have sex with each other, bad, even at 11 and 12 yrs old.
One evening he let me watch him jack off. I stood in his doorway as he laid on the edge of his bed and started jacking his dick. I couldnā€™t take it, and just as he was about to cum, I ran over and put my mouth over his dick as he jacked it. His face got red and he strained and shot his cum out and filled my mouth.
I ran back and savored his cum as I felt a wonderful orgasm jolt in my pussy, over and over. He whispered to me later in the kitchen and told me that was so risky and to watch out doing that, then he kissed me and felt my little pussy right behind momā€™s back!
One afternoon when mom was gone for a long while, we took a shower, just the two of us. We started out washing each other this time, instead of mom doing it. We got so hot, feeling each other up. Our warm soapy bodyā€™s got us hot. Ken felt my tits so nice and then his fingers slipped in my pussy. I jolted as he found my clit and massaged it.
I reached out and held his slick boner and the waves of wanting to have sex with him flowed thru me. Yes, I wanted to have sex with my own brother. I just started kissing him like a boyfriend, only he was much hotter a kisser than any of them. He seemed to know just what I liked. I felt wonderful feelings in my little pussy, and his fingers were exciting me like no other. I had to drop to my knees and kiss his boner all over. This was all new to us and we were starting to feel panic to have the forbidden things we had been told we could never have. Sex with your brother.
Ken held me close and said:
ā€œIā€™ve never felt this way before Lynn, I canā€™t get enough of touching you, I know we arenā€™t suppose to want this, or do this, but I want you so bad. I thought about it lotā€™s of times, but pushed back the thoughts, but they just kept coming back. Feeling your body, and kissing you is what I want so bad, I donā€™t care about anything else.ā€
When he said that, he said just what I felt, and I told him so. We were so out of breath by now, we both sat on the shower floor and I pulled him on top of me. It was heaven feeling his body all warm from the warm water flowing over us. I told him I wanted him now, I couldnā€™t take it any more.
I opened my legs wide and just reached down and put his boner in me. It was like a electric shock as our bodyā€™s became one. I put my legs around him as he fingered my clit and our bodyā€™s started to move together. I can still hear the slapping noise that our bodyā€™s made as we started fucking in a fury. I wanted to pull him inside me, he felt so good. Our warm wet kisses just added fuel to our cuming climaxes.
We could hold the pleasure no more as he yelled and I yelled loud as our two peaks blended together and we came together. We thrashed on the wet floor. We squirmed as he thrusted a huge load of cum in me as I yelled out in ecstatic pleasure. Our slick arms held us tight and we moaned for long time together.
That led to us sneaking and having hot sex whenever we could.
I was now 13 and he was 14. One night we were all in the shower together. Brother and I decided we should wash mom for a change. She started breathing hard and said that would be so wonderful.
We started in soaping her up real good. I saw my brothers dick starting to get hard and I knew he was getting turned on. In fact, I was too. Watching his hard on and feeling my moms hot body, we both got very turned on.
He whispered to me: (ā€¦ā€letā€™s get mom all excited.ā€ā€¦) I giggle and nodded my head yes. We started in washing her all over. She closed her eyes as our hands got closer to her tits and pussy. We leaned her on the shower wall and she let us keep going further and further, never stopping us. Soon we were sucking on her nipples and Ken and I rubbed her wet soapy bush. She never opened her eyes but just moaned and breathed harder an harder. She parted her legs for us, so we both could have room to get our hands in to feel her warm wet pussy. Ken and I got really turn on by this and it turned into a sex fest with mom as our sex toy.
I got on my knees and started to lick momā€™s pussy. She moaned and spread her legs wider apart for me. I put three fingers in her warm pussy and started masturbating her. I licked around her clit and teased it. Ken was sucking her nipples and kissing her all over. He teased her mouth with his tongue and then just kissed her and slipped his tongue in her mouth.
She moaned and wrapped her wet soapy arms around him and returned her tongue to his. Weā€™d never seen mom so hot and it was turning us on big time. I fingered my pussy while I licked hers. Ken put momā€™s hand on his big boner and she started feeling it and his balls and all around. She was now moaning and out of breath more and then she began to hump my face and gave out a loud long moan and started to tremble. I licked her clit as fast as my tongue would go, while fingering both my pussy and her pussy too.
Ken moaned and as she stroked him, then he shot big shots of cum all over her tummy and moaned loud. She started shaking and had a big climax while I was licking her clit. Her knees began to weaken as she moaned ā€œOh My God YESSS!!!ā€, and started to sink to the shower floor. I kept licking her pussy and she grabbed Kenā€™s boner and started sucking it fast. She licked him over and over and smeared his cum on her tits.
I yelled ā€œOH…oh oh oh Oh!, YES!!!ā€, And I climaxed hard while still licking her pussy. Ken sat down on the shower floor, exhausted like mom and I were. We let the warm water flow on us and just felt the bliss.
Mom hadnā€™t had any sex in a long time, and it just took her by surprise.
That day was the day everything changed for her. After a few days, she sat us down in her bedroom and told us that that was the best sex she had ever had in her whole life. She told us she knew we were having sexā€¦ā€¦.. and ā€œif ā€œā€¦. she was now included at times, we could all have beautiful sex now and nothing would be said, to anyone.
Ken and I looked at each other and grinned.
With out saying a word, we started undressing mom. She looked at us and began to smile. Ken unbuttoned her blouse, as I undid her shorts and pulled them and her panties down and off. I unhooked her bra as Ken started kissing her with his tongue darting in her mouth. Mom…gaspedā€¦. and started trembling. We placed her in her bed naked. Ken and I started undressing each other slowly and kissed with passion and felt us up as mom started to squirm and just watched.
We were giving her a show of a lifetime. She began to moan a little and rub her pussy, this was really turning her on. Watching her son and daughter making out right in front of her. Never in her wildest dreams did she think she would ever see this. Two young teenagers feeling each other up and panting as they both got hot and out of breath. Mom squirmed more and starting rubbing her pussy faster as she watched. Ken and I lay down still kissing hotly and then turned to a 69 position.
Mom watched as I sucked Kenā€™s dick excitedly and he lifted my leg and put his face in my pussy. We moaned and started really getting into it. Mom got up on her knees to watch us better and fingered her pussy firmer. Soon Ken and I reached out for mom and pulled her to us. I pulled her head over to me and we both sucked and licked on Kenā€™s dick.
We put mom between us. Ken started kissing her pussy now in front of my pussy. He fingered my pussy as he licked momā€™s wet pussy. We all moaned now, and mom was gasping for air. This was the last thing she expected to ever happen, and we were exciting her like never before. I reached and felt her body. She was trembling as she took Kenā€™s dick in her mouth, taking turns with me. Ken licked her clit, and each lick made her jump a little. Ken knew she wanted his dick in her bad but let us make the move.
I rolled and placed mom on top of me. I was on my back and her back on me. I reached around her and felt her big tits and rubbed her pussy now. She moaned so beautiful as she reached down and felt my pussy between her legs. Ken came around and put his knees between our legs. He teased both our pussyā€™s with his dick, rubbing it on momā€™s and my pussy also. Momā€™s fingers trembled as she fingered me. Ken and I knew she wanted to feel Kenā€™s dick in her and squirmed and lifted her pussy to meet Kenā€™s dick. He slowly advanced and let his dick go up my pussy lips and then on up to moms.
Then back down again, teasing our now both wet waiting pussyā€™s. He put the head of his dick in mom, then in me. Back and forth, teasing us. Mom and I both squirmed for him to put his dick in us. We were both on the verge of begging him for it. He finally pushed his dick all the way in my wet pussy, then out and all the way in momā€™s. He was slowly fucking us both as we moaned in delight. I held momā€™s tits tight as he toyed with us. Momā€™s pussy juices were dripping on my pussy, it was making me so hot, I could hardly stand it.
Mom reached out to Ken for him to put his dick in her and fuck her. I started fingering mom wet clit, and reached out and pulled Kenā€™s dick into momā€™s pussy. He could play no more and started fucking our mom. Momā€™s arms locked around him as he reached down and fingered me. He started fucking our mom faster and moaning to us. ā€œOh godā€¦.Oh Godā€¦OHā€¦JEZZZZZZ!ā€
She yelled out now, and fucked him as fast as she could as Ken shot loads of cum in her pussy. Now she felt his cum in her for the first time. She made this screeching sound and her pussy kept jumping and the pulses took over her pussy. Ken tried to pull out to fuck me but her pussy locked him in until she went weak. Ken finally pulled out and I felt his huge dick slide in me and started fucking me fast. I moaned out and climaxed gloriously and held mom tight as my pussy jolted over and over.
Ken shot another huge load in me as I felt it go in all hot. Our moaning continued as we all squirmed and gasp for air. Cum was running out of mom and onto Kens dick and my pussy.
Wow!ā€¦what a cum fest that was! We all just laid there and enjoyed the blissful feeling from each other. My pussy just kept squeezing my brothers dick over and over.
———————-
That was just the first of many, many 3 somes we have today
. Ken and I live together with mom. We all have boyfriends and girlfriends, but theyā€™ll just never knowā€¦ā€¦.
. what we do, when theyā€™re not aroundā€¦.(wink.)

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Don The Degenerate Doorman: 8C Carrie The Comely Co-Ed

Don The Degenerate Doorman: 8C Carrie The Comely Co-ed
By rutger5 (An Original Story – Copyright 2013)
(Dedicated to marriecarrie if youā€™re still out there.)
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It was my favorite part of the workday, well really thatā€™s quitting time so I suppose it was my second favorite time. I had already taken lunch and my co-worker Jose was taking his and once he returned there would only be an hour remaining until quitting time. For the most part it was quiet with the normal deliveries to the building already having taken place and since it was a weekday afternoon many of the building residents were at work.
Some stay at home wives or retirees might still occasionally pass through the lobby necessitating my opening the door for them and in a little while the nannies would be heading out en masse to pick up their young charges when school let out but these were the exceptions, not the rule.
There was enough free time to check the newspaper to see if any of my horses had won their race the previous day and while doing so I noticed in an ad that one of my favorite strip club haunts had introduced body sushi. Not sure about that idea – I mean if there was a bad odor how would you be sure where it was coming from – the girl it rested on or the fish itself. After finishing the sports section I folded the paper and put it on the desk and looked up.
As soon as I did I noticed two people approaching the entrance. Getting to my feet I walked over toward the front door. Theyā€™d stopped out front and were kissing as I watched from the vestibule, leaving me unsure of whether to open the door for them or not. The young woman was an attractive college co-ed who lived with her parents on the 8th floor and she was with the latest in a long line of losers, neā€™er do wells and riff raff that she chose to associate with, much to her poor parents chagrin.
He was practically mauling her as they made out, with both his hands all over her shapely butt and one of his legs was in between hers pressing into her covered mound. I saw him whisper something in her ear and she giggled in response after which they broke their embrace. He still kept one of his hands on her ass as they turned toward the building again, prompting me to open the front door for them.
ā€œGood afternoon Miss Hart,ā€ I said as they passed inside.
ā€œHi,ā€ was all she said in reply but she gave me a little smile to go along with it, which lit up the vestibule brighter than a Christmas tree.
They passed into the lobby and even though her low hanging, baggy pants wearing companion protested she first went toward the mailboxes. Showing his class he ground his narrow hips into her ass while she unlocked her mailbox and removed the envelopes inside. Iā€™d returned to my position at the front desk while considering how best to proceed when I decided to throw caution to the wind and act. So I waited until sheā€™d closed the mailbox and they were heading to the elevators to speak up.
ā€œExcuse me Miss Hart, but may I have a word with you?ā€
They turned and I could see him roll his eyes that were half hidden under his shaggy hair but she gave him a quick kiss before coming my way.
ā€œWhat is it Don?ā€ she asked, absently flicking her long, brown, curly hair with her delicate hand.
ā€œI shouldnā€™t even be telling you this Miss, but Iā€™d hate for you get into any trouble. The deal is that your parents have asked me to keep my eyes open and see if you bring any guests upstairs while theyā€™re not home. And if you do, they want me to make note of it and inform them.ā€
I had to force myself to not laugh in her face from her reaction, for her jaw literally dropped and she looked like a deer caught in the headlights right before it became road kill. Her eyes widened and she swallowed nervously as she digested what I had revealed to her before she regained a modicum of control.
ā€œAre you serious, my parents, like, have you spying on me?ā€
ā€œAfraid so Miss. Their instructions were quite specific in regards to this. If you bring anyone upstairs they want me to write down what time, how long your guest stays and most importantly the sex of the visitor.ā€
ā€œFuck!ā€ she said in a loud voice, but fortunately besides her friend and me no one else was in the lobby to hear her outburst.
She stood there for a minute thinking when an idea came to her.
ā€œWell, you donā€™t have to say anything, do you? I mean, itā€™s not like part of your job to spy on people, is it?ā€
ā€œNot really but I have to tell you that your family has always been very generous to me and I wouldnā€™t want to do anything that would cause that to change,ā€ I answered truthfully.
ā€œDamn! Fuck!ā€ she said as my words thwarted her plans. ā€œWell thanks, I guess, for at least, like, letting me know. Otherwise Iā€™d be, like hearing about it from my bitch mother. I know she must be the one behind this. Fuck!ā€
With that final curse she turned on her heel and walked back to meet her companion. The two of them whispered together for a minute then without glancing my way they turned and left the building. After first waiting a minute to give them time to put some distance between themselves and the building I ambled outside and looked up the block. They were approaching 78th Street and when they reached it the couple turned onto it to head in the direction of the park.
Ah, young lust. Throw up a roadblock and theyā€™ll find a way to circumvent it. No doubt they would soon be scaring the squirrels while following the eternal example of the birds and bees. Well that wasnā€™t my problem. I had no desire to police anyone and only agreed to keep my eyes open due to past (and hopefully future) generosity by her parents. If she wanted to bang every loser in NYC that was her business I figured. Iā€™d accomplished what I wanted though, finding a way to not be a snitch while at the same time not deceiving the Harts. All in all a satisfactory outcome.
A little later once my shift ended Iā€™d left the building and was headed toward 77th Street in order to catch the subway. I could hear someone behind me rapidly approaching but thought nothing of it until I felt a hand touch my arm. Whirling around I found myself staring at Miss Hart, who seemed slightly winded.
ā€œYou really walk fast Don, I wasnā€™t sure Iā€™d like catch up to you. Whatā€™s the rush, you like have a hot date or something?ā€
ā€œNothing like that Miss Hart. I usually wait until the evening for my dates, hot or otherwise.ā€
ā€œHmm, Iā€™m not so sure about that, at least if the gossip Iā€™ve heard is true. The word is some of your hottest dates happen like when youā€™re working.ā€
If she was hoping to get a reaction from me then she must have been disappointed by my lack of one. With my Ray Bans on, my eyes were hidden from view but it wouldnā€™t have mattered in any case. I was pretty adept at hiding my thoughts and feelings and the fact sheā€™d heard about some of my extra curricular activities didnā€™t faze me. Now if certain married male tenants had confronted me thus I might have worried a bit, but otherwise I considered it good advertising of my prowess.
ā€œNo answer, huh?ā€ she asked and my only reply was to shrug my shoulders and give her a half smile.
ā€œFine, that doesnā€™t matter anyway but I do want to talk to you.ā€
ā€œIā€™m not stopping you Miss Hart,ā€ I answered but she made a face when I did.
ā€œDon, would you mind calling me Carrie instead of Miss Hart. Youā€™re not at work so you donā€™t have to be like so formal, you know, and it makes me sound old.ā€
ā€œFine by me Carrie. Now what do you want to talk about?ā€
ā€œDo we have to, like do this on the street?ā€
ā€œOkay, you want an iced coffee or something?ā€ I asked indicating a famous overpriced coffee chain across the street.
A few minutes later she was sitting across from me enjoying a venti mocha latte iced coffee while I sipped a grande regular hot coffee. We sat in silence for a few minutes for I felt no need to rush anything. When she wanted to talk she could, until then I was content to drink my coffee and stare at her.
For Carrie was very easy on my eyes with her long, curly, brown hair and pretty face and since she was wearing an electric blue spaghetti strap style tank top I also was able to appreciate her perky breasts. With the storeā€™s air conditioning blasting, her nipples were like hard pebbles leading me to believe she wasnā€™t wearing a bra. She didnā€™t really need to, for her young breasts appeared quite firm with no sagging but at her young age that was to be expected.
ā€œUm, excuse me,ā€ I heard her say, causing me to shift my eyes upward to her face. ā€œEnjoying the view Don?ā€
ā€œVery much so Carrie, though itā€™s just as nice where Iā€™m looking now,ā€ I replied with my trademark leer plastered on my face.
ā€œWell I canā€™t blame you for looking at the girls, they are spectacular.ā€
ā€œYes, they most certainly are, as is the rest of you in my opinion.ā€
That response made her smile and a second later she flipped her curly hair as she studied my face.
ā€œThe reason I wanted to talk was, like, I was wondering if we could work out some kind of deal, you know?ā€
ā€œNo, not really. What kind of deal are we talking about Carrie?ā€
ā€œA deal so that I can do what I want and not have to worry about my parents like finding out about it.ā€
ā€œThat is a problem because as I told you earlier your parents have been very generous with me. If I look the other way and they find out Iā€™ve been playing them for suckers then my tips will dry up at the least. And though I canā€™t get into official trouble, it would be very bad for my reputation to lie to tenants.ā€
ā€œWell how much do they give you? Maybe I can top it.ā€
ā€œSince from what theyā€™ve told me youā€™re a full time student who doesnā€™t work and that they support you, that might prove difficult.ā€
ā€œWell Don,ā€ she said while batting her eyelashes at me, ā€œnot everything has to be about money.ā€
No sooner had she said this then I felt her hand touch my leg a little above my knee and when my eyes met hers she winked at me.
ā€œWhy you little slut Carrie.ā€
ā€œYeah, so what? Nothing wrong with that, is there?ā€
ā€œNot from where Iā€™m sitting there isnā€™t. So do you want to do this now Carrie, or what?ā€
ā€œLike yeah. We can go now but we should hurry ā€™cause my parents usually get home by six.ā€
ā€œCarrie, werenā€™t you listening? There is no way Iā€™m going to your familyā€™s apartment and hooking up with you. It defeats the whole purpose of what Iā€™m hoping to accomplish.ā€
ā€œThen where? Not outdoors, thank you very much. Jayson tried to do me in Central Park and I told him no way. Heā€™s lucky he got a blowjob.ā€
ā€œWe can go to my place, this way you arenā€™t bringing anyone to the apartment and even more importantly Iā€™m not going there. Cā€™mon lets go catch the train.ā€
ā€œSo where do you live Don?ā€
ā€œIn Bay Ridge, we just have to take the 4 or 5 then transfer to the R. Think of it as an adventure Carrie. You know, an upper east side princess going to Brooklyn and all.ā€
ā€œIā€™ve been to Brooklyn before,ā€ she sniffed as we got up to go.
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Ah, life is good I thought to myself. It was a little over an hour later and I was sitting in my recliner with an open ice cold PBR on the table next to me as I took a hit from a big, fat spliff. I inhaled the pungent smoke deeply and held it in a minute before exhaling.
ā€œCarrie, do you want any?ā€ I inquired as I looked down while offering her the herb.
In order to answer, she first had to release my hard cock from her mouth which had been expertly sucking it.
ā€œThanks Don,ā€ she replied as she reached up.
I handed her the joint and watched as her pretty lips wrapped around it and she took a few tokes before giving it back to me. Once she returned it Carrie resumed sucking my joint and man she was talented. Not tooting my own horn but my cock is above average in size yet she was handling it like it was nothing.
Carrieā€™s warm mouth would engulf a good portion of it while her nimble tongue licked it like a lollipop. Her hands kept themselves busy as well, stroking the bottom half of my shaft and massaging my full balls as she sucked me. She stopped sucking when I again offered her some smoke but one of her hands continued to stimulate me even as she inhaled. This time when she resumed she went all out with her oral effort and started to take me deeper each time, my cock head now entering her throat.
She pulled off me one more time and after stroking me a few times she angled my cock like she preferred and opened her lips wide. Carrie now slid her head down my shaft all the way, deep throating me as her hand continued to play with my swollen balls. My free hand grabbed her hair and held her in place for a minute before releasing the young woman.
Again she released me but only long enough to take a few breaths then once again she did her sword swallowing act. I was getting close so this time my hand sought out her shapely breast and squeezed it through her top. Carrie moaned and the vibrations went right to my cock and stimulated it even more. When I thought about what I planned to do with her later this was enough to push me off the precipice.
ā€œYes, fuck!ā€ I cried out, ā€œIā€™m going to cum!ā€
She pulled her head up some so I was no longer in her throat though she kept my helmet head in her welcoming mouth as I came. Shot after glorious shot I discharged as her hand squeezed my balls and her tongue lashed my cockhead. When no more cum was left Carrie pulled her mouth off me but she continued to lick me to make sure sheā€™d left none behind.
Only when she satisfied that was the case did she move her head. Looking my way she dazzled me with her smile before licking her sexy lips. My hand had kept kneading her firm, young breast and now Carrie placed her hand over mine as I did.
ā€œWell that was great Carrie, thanks. Now what do you say about taking off your clothes so we can continue.ā€
ā€œHmm, I donā€™t remember agreeing to that Don,ā€ she replied though I could clearly see the lust reflected in her eyes.
ā€œWe didnā€™t actually work out the details but itā€™s the next logical step. You sucked my cock and now its time for me to return the favor. After I first make you cum a few times licking your pussy then we can fuck.ā€
ā€œYou have it all worked out I see,ā€ she replied but she must have agreed with me in principle because as soon as she finished speaking she took hold of her blue top and pulled it up and over her head.
ā€œSweet,ā€ I exclaimed as her beautiful bosom was revealed to me in all its naked glory.
Unwilling to wait a second longer I stood up while offering Carrie my hand to assist her to her feet. Once she too was standing I only had to bend slightly for she was fairly tall, around five foot seven if I had to hazard a guess, to attach my eager mouth to her succulent breast.
The comely college co-ed let out a gasp as my teeth closed on her nipple gently and I sucked as much of her breast into my mouth that I could fit. My hand took hold of her other one and I pinched that nipple at the same time so that they both were receiving the attention they deserved. Her hand ran through my hair as she encouraged my efforts and I wondered how long she could take this attention before stopping me.
Carrie seemed content to let my mouth feast on her bosom as I switched between her breasts while continuing to fondle the one that wasnā€™t in my mouth at any given time. Wanting to step things up I used my free hand to start to rub the nexus between her thighs and even through the material I could feel the outline of her vulva.
When I did this her breathing became more rapid and irregular while her moans increased in both volume and intensity. Desiring to touch her and not her clothing my hand crept up to the button of her stretch jeans and undid it before pulling down her zipper. Once that was accomplished it was quite easy to slide my fingers beneath her panties. They encountered soft, downy hair on their travels to her juicy peach which they reached next.
Carrie let out a loud moan as I touched her wet pussy for the first time and by this point I desired to taste her so badly that it was all I could think of. My hands stopped what they were doing and both went to the waistband of her jeans where they tugged and pulled until her pants were at mid thigh. Only then did I release her shapely breast from my mouth and after spinning her body around I pushed her back onto my recliner.
She laughed as she landed in my chair and even before she was settled I was kneeling in front of her. Her flats were the first things off and they were followed shortly by her stretch jeans, leaving her clad only in her panties. My hands pushed her thighs wide apart and I pressed my face against the thin material that separated me from what I truly desired. Her scent was already strong and I felt it intoxicating me with its sublime power.
My lips kissed it through her panties as my hands took hold of the fabric and tore it with all my strength. They ripped easily and I tossed the scraps to the floor as I beheld her womanhood in all its feminine glory. There was a small, well groomed landing strip of brown pubic hair just above it and her slightly parted lips glistened with her womanly secretions urging me to taste her.
When my tongue first ran her full length, starting at the bottom and continuing upwards until flicking her partially hooded clit Carrie let out a throaty moan. When I then forced my tongue inside her wet hole, probing as deep as I could reach, it became louder and her hand grabbed hold of my hair tightly. Sliding my tongue out of her tight channel I began to lick her lips with a fervor that appeared to catch her by surprise in its intensity and she let loose with a number of grunts and groans.
After a few minutes of licking her outsides I again slid my tongue in her as my fingers spread her labia wide open. It burrowed deep up her pussy and I moved it from side to side lashing her inner walls with each motion. Once I forced it to its limit, my nose was then pressing on her erect clit at the same time.
Carrie started to roll her hips in response which no doubt stimulated her even more for I didnā€™t slacken my pace any so she was getting it good. The only other thing I could do to add to her pleasure was to reach up and grab her breasts and tweak her erect nipples.
ā€œOh yes Don, that feels like so great! Oh! Yes!ā€ she practically screamed and a moment later I felt her thighs clamp onto my head in the throes of her passion.
Knowing that she was cumming only made me redouble my efforts and I managed to increase the speed of my tongue while pinching her nipples harder. Her hips bucked a bit but I held on doggedly, not allowing her to escape as I continued to savor her taste and smell. It was only after she relaxed a bit that I let her go and raised my head to look at her face.
It was still flushed from her climax and she had a satisfied expression on it but that only spurred me on. My tongue then started to trace a circle around her clit as my index finger slipped into her channel and I could feel her internal muscles squeeze it when it did.
ā€œDamn Carrie, you have one sweet, tight little pussy,ā€ I told her before resuming licking her nub.
ā€œDo you like it Don? Iā€™m glad,ā€ she said and a second later she moaned as I worked a second finger into her.
I drove them in and out of her and as I did she became wetter and wetter until they made a squishing sound each time they slid in. When I sucked her clit into my mouth so I could lick and suck it at the same time Carrie let me know that she liked that.
ā€œYes Don yes! Thatā€™s it, right there. Oh yes, donā€™t stop!ā€
By now my cock had recovered from my earlier orgasm and it was fully erect and just waiting to be put someplace wet and tight. But before I did there was the small matter of making Carrie cum again from my mouth and fingers. She had opened up enough that I was able to slide my full fingers inside her pussy with no problem and her clit was engorged from my sucking on it.
When I curled my fingers to stimulate her g-spot Carrie let loose with a deluge of pussy juice as this final tactic drove her to orgasm again. This time my fingers were held helpless as her vagina contracted mightily on them and she yanked on my hair so hard it brought tears to my eyes. After a minute of this she started to relax a bit giving me the opportunity Iā€™d been waiting for.
My fingers slid from her as my mouth released her clit and I next brought the aforementioned digits to her full lips and presented them to her. Being the little slut she was Carrie sucked on them until no fluid remained on them except her saliva.
While she did this I started to run my cock across the furrow of her pussy lips like a plow. This had the effect not only of making us feel good and stimulating our sensitive nerve endings but also coating the underside of my thick cock with her slick pussy juice. When she was finished sucking my fingers Carrie reached down and grabbed my shaft but in the position I was in she was unable to guide it where she wanted to.
ā€œDon, stop teasing me and put it in me,ā€ she pleaded to me with a petulant expression.
ā€œYour wish is my command Carrie,ā€ I replied as I pulled my hips back just enough that she was able to guide my swollen head to the entrance of her little hole.
For a couple of seconds I left it there with the helmet head right at the entrance before I forced it deep. That caused a moan to escape her red lips and I gave an answering groan as I felt her pussyā€™s power on me. Her vaginal muscles squeezed my full length as I paused after sinking my cock into her. Taking a few breaths I then started to slide in and out of her in long smooth thrusts.
It felt great and Carrie seemed to be enjoying herself but I knew that if I adjusted her bodyā€™s position it could be even more pleasurable for her and hopefully for myself as well. My hands slid under her legs and raised them into the air and while keeping them spread wide I pushed them towards her head. The final touch was to bend her knees at an angle so her pretty feet were resting on my chest.
Damn she had adorable little toes with painted blue nails and each digit perfectly shaped. I lowered my head which allowed me to suck on her little piggies as I resumed pumping her wet puss. Now with her pelvis at this adjusted angle each time I thrust in an upward direction my cock hit her g-spot as it traveled deeper in her channel. I was also able to take my hands off her legs and slide them under her ass to tilt her pelvis even further.
ā€œOoh Don that feels so good. But youā€™re tickling my feet,ā€ she said with a giggle.
Reluctantly I stopped sucking her toe so I could answer her.
ā€œWhatā€™s the matter Carrie, you donā€™t like me playing with your feet?ā€
ā€œItā€™s not that, it just tickles is all,ā€ and to show she was sincere she raised her foot back to my mouth.
This time by opening my mouth wide I managed to fit all five toes in at once but I made sure to not let up any when it came to fucking her. If anything I increased the speed of my thrusts to make sure I was treating her bad kitty good. My balls slapped her ass each time I filled her channel and her juices were trickling down there as well as they escaped her sopping pussy.
After a particularly deep thrust she let out a wail and when I slid out of her a cascade of her juices flowed free as well. Pulling my hands free I again adjusted her legs, this time leaning forward as I guided her limbs into wrapping around my waist. Giving her a kiss first, I then grabbed her by the waist as I prepared for my next move.
ā€œCarrie, put your arms around my neck,ā€ I instructed her and once she did I moved.
It was a two step process for the first thing I had to do was straighten up my body which lifted Carrie off the chair. Then I had to shift from each knee to my foot and from there stand up while holding her body to mine. As I rose she slid down some, literally burying my cock as deep as it could go in her pussy. Once standing I shifted my hands to her ass so that I could raise and lower her body. This was a tough workout for someone more used to twelve ounce curls but the reward was well worth it.
Bouncing her lithe, young body up and down on my rigid rod sure beat hitting the gym, thatā€™s for sure. Carrie really got into this new position and along with her assisting me in her moving her hips she started to kiss me passionately at the same time. Even when she had to break the kiss due to the difficulty of maintaining it while her body was moving frantically she placed her head on my shoulder and let me know.
ā€œOh fuck yes! It feels sooo good Don. Thatā€™s it, yesss!ā€ she moaned by my ear, as my cock would plunge deep into her body each time.
When my hands started to slide a little due to sweat I figured all good things come to an end so I turned my body around and managed to sit on the edge of the recliner. It was large enough that we both fit easily and allowed Carrie the leeway to position her body how she chose to. Initially she stayed in the same basic position only now she ground her pelvis faster with no fear of slipping off me.
This also let me wrap my arms around her waist again while at the same time kissing and nuzzling her slender throat. After a bit she shifted her body so that she was crouching on her feet and able to ride me that way as her hands rested on my shoulders. Now each time Carrie rose up so that only my head remained in her, before sliding down the full length to my thick base.
I started to move my own hips as well and though it didnā€™t make my cock go any deeper the lateral movement did its part to give us both more in the way of carnal delight. When my mouth closed on her succulent breast she let out a moan as I felt even more of her juices flow over my shaft while it remained deep in her.
ā€œCarrie, why donā€™t you get off,ā€ I told her as I lightly smacked her firm tush with my hand.
ā€œI did just get off, couldnā€™t you tell?ā€ she replied with a smirk.
Despite her being a smart alex Carrie was able to rise off my cock after one final bounce which permitted me to get off the chair after moving her leg.
ā€œKneel with your ass up Carrie. Time for a little doggy style.ā€
She wiggled her sexy ass in invitation as soon as she got into position to tempt me and she succeeded. Carrie looked incredible on her knees with her upper body bent forward and her legs parted revealing her pinkness, all puffy and dripping her sweet nectar. The sight was too much for me so with no delay I grabbed her by her round hips and sank my shaft into her until my hairy balls touched her flesh.
ā€œPlay with your clit Carrie!ā€ I demanded as I started to thrust hard and deep into her sticky honey pot.
She moved her hand there and rubbed her button with her fingers as our bodies collided again and again. My need was great now and I didnā€™t bother with technique or variety. All that mattered was filling her cunt with my cock and emptying my load inside her. My hand grabbed her by her long hair and pulled on it causing her head to rise and go backward and I could see her neck muscles were taut from the pressure.
ā€œThatā€™s it Carrie, take my cock! I canā€™t take it, Iā€™m going to cum in you! Fill your little pussy with my load, oh fuck yes!ā€ I roared.
As my ball sac drew up I managed a few more powerful thrusts then I started to discharge my semen inside her. Her hand had been frantically rubbing her clit while the other pinched her nipple and she continued even as I painter her insides white. Just as the last bit was seeping from my slit into her, Carrieā€™s body stiffened as she achieved another orgasm.
Letting her hair go my body then bent at the waist until I rested on her back as my lips kissed the back of her neck and my hands ran along the smooth skin of her thighs. Only one more thing I wanted to do before I had to rest so with a groan I slid my slimy cock from her well used pussy. Moving to the side of the chair I presented my weapon to her for cleaning. I didnā€™t need to say a word for as soon as Carrie saw it, her hand grabbed it and pulled it to her waiting mouth. She sucked our combined fluids off it then once she let it go Carrie curled up in the recliner with a satisfied expression.
ā€œYou know Carrie, you are even more attractive right after youā€™ve been fucked. Maybe something to do with your true nature being let loose,ā€ I told her as I slid into the chair next to her.
ā€œI donā€™t know, but damn that was hot!ā€ she replied as she snuggled next to me and rested her head on my chest.
A short time later after we recovered somewhat we were finishing off the joint from before as I watched her getting dressed. The only thing she couldnā€™t put back on were her panties which Iā€™d destroyed when ripping them off her body earlier.
ā€œAre you going?ā€ I asked her between tokes.
ā€œUmm, yeah. But Iā€™ll see you at work tomorrow, right?ā€
ā€œIā€™ll be there Miss Hart,ā€ I said smirking.
She gave me a face for that but then smiled.
ā€œAnd we have a deal now as well. You wonā€™t spy on me anymore. Right?ā€
ā€œNot exactly. The way we can do this is that if you feel the need to bring some guy to your apartment, then give me a warning text in advance with when youā€™ll be coming. That way I can be busy elsewhere or on a bathroom break or something. Or you could just text me that youā€™ll be meeting me here after I get off if you need to get laid.ā€
ā€œOh I never thought of that Don. To tell you the truth you are a better fuck than Jayson anyhow so weā€™ll see.ā€
ā€œIā€™m looking forward to it Carrie,ā€ I truthfully answered her.
The End

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Mothers Secret Code (2)
My son Ken was 18 now, and soon got his own apt. and a room mateā€¦.Jen.
Lynn and I still have visits from them and we stop by their place. Our husbands who had lost interest in sex, got use to Lynn and I, (Julie), spending the night together a lot. My husband and I have a guest house and Lynn I used that to have our ā€˜sleep overā€™s in. Her husband was always gone hunting or fishing and was never there on weekends. Our story telling continued and we kept going further with our mutual masturbation.
We both knew what was next and talked about it and how exciting it might be for us. Ken and Jen wanted to do more also, and came up with new ideas for a ā€˜feel inā€™ for us all. They too told their version of our ā€˜feel upā€™sā€™ storyā€™s and we all got a new turn on.
Event 1
We all met at our guest house. They wanted us to watch them have sex. Lynn and I were overjoyed. How often did a mom get to watch a son have sex with his girlfriend. There were two big beds in the large bedroom. Lynn and I took one and Ken and Jen took the other and we pulled all the blinds down and locked all the doors. Lynn and I said: ā€œFirst, your moms have a little pre-show for you, to warm things up.ā€
We began to undress each other slowly. We felt our warm bodyā€™s as we peeling off each item of clothing. The kids watched and got all hot watching us. When Lynn and I were completely naked. We started our little sex show. Feeling, kissing, rubbing and moaning all the way. We fingered each others pussyā€™s and sucked our nipples.
Ken and Jen had never seen two women LIVE do this and were super turned on. They gasp for air as they watched their momā€™s feel up each others hot bodyā€™s and finger their pussyā€˜s.
We got into our bed and let them show us what they wanted us to see. They whispered and giggled. They then turned out all but one small light. Our eyes adjusted to the low light. We waited. Here they came, getting in between us. Kenā€™s back to me, Jenā€™s back to her mom. Ohā€¦my! We were going to get a live sex show inches from our own kids!
They started in feeling each other and moaning. Ken went down and licked Jenā€™s pussy as she moaned. Lynn and I got the live action right in front of us. We could feel their body heat and smell the shampoo and shower soap. I had my fingers in my pussy as I watched. They continued to build up their sex foreplay, as Lynn and I began to moan with them. Ken and Jen lay sidewise as they kissed and felt every part of their bodyā€™s.
Then I saw Lynnā€™s hand start rubbing her daughters butt cheeks as Ken felt Jenā€™s tits real good. I wanted some of that feel action, but Ken took my hand and pulled it over on is dick. I got chills down to my toes. Lynn had one leg lifted up and Jen and Lynn both, had fingers in Lynnā€™s pussy.
Hands and fingers were every where. It started to feel wild and crazy. I was feeling myself and my son Kenā€˜s boner. Lynn was feeling herself and her daughter Jenā€˜s pussy.
Ken and Jen were feeling each other and their momā€™s. We all were gasping and panting and moaning. Ken and Jen foreplay was massive now and they started to tremble and moan loud.
Then out of the blue, Ken and Jen rolled over which put Jen next to me and Ken next to Lynn.
I had never before in my life felt an 18yr old girl. Lynn froze as Kenā€™s butt pushed against her pussy. She too had never felt Ken, or an 18yr old guy. When my trembling hand touched Jenā€™s smooth body and pubic hair, I moaned out of controlā€¦.ā€œOoooo my god!ā€ā€¦.. real long and I orgasmed beautifully and shook as the waves of sexual pleasure flowed through my body.
That triggered Lynn and she cried outā€¦..oh,Oh,OHā€¦ooooo! And shook and squirmed with her orgasm. Ken got on top of Jen and they started fucking violently as they moaned the loudest of allā€¦ā€OH Damnā€¦OH god! oooooOOOOā€¦OH..OH, OHHHHHH!!!! BABY!!ā€ā€¦.Lynn and my hands were all over them to feel them while they have a glorious climax and cum together. They almost both cried with the joy running thru their bodyā€™s. They couldnā€™t hold still and kept moving together, gasping for air and kissing and moaning more. Their bodyā€™s shook and squirmed for a long time as it slowly got all quiet and our four hearts beating hard could felt by all.
Lynn and my hands were all over them, feeling them as they shook with the spasms they had. A room full of bliss was quietly felt by everyone.
Slumber took us all away to some peaceful place.
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Jen and I started getting real close as friends. Talking and shopping together, we became super close friends. We could discuss anything and did. I never had a daughter and she sure was filling the void perfect. The exciting part was when we were alone, we felt each other up and made each other hot, just for the excitement and turn on. Soon we knew just how to turn each other on and masturbated each other. We liked it. She had said she liked guys, but a woman, once and a while too. I took care of that little desire of hers.
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Lynn and I took over our guest house and slept there a lot. We would turn the lights down low and talk. We had never crossed the taboo line of actually having sex with our kids.
Ken had never put his dick in my pussy, and Lynn and Jen had never licked each other to orgasm. We admitted that it was looming closer for us to do that. Her and I both started having dreams about having sex with Ken and Jen. She got to feel Ken for the first time ever, last event. She said when her fingers touched his dick, she got a shot like no other in her pussy.
She admitted she wanted to have sex with him bad. I too had never had sex with Ken or Jen, and it was building up in me to desire that real bad. I had told her that Jen and I were feeling our bodyā€™s now in private, and liked it. Jen admitted she would love to have sex with both her mom and myself.
Lynn and Ken were also sneaking in feels and had gotten close now. He told her he had desires to have sex with her. She was shocked and told him she had the same desires. He had told her he also had wanted to have sex with me for a long time, and that,ā€¦. I knew.
That was the taboo line, and that line was about to be crossed soon.
Event II
We all planned a weekend that was clear and planned a special foursome. Ken and Jen in one bed and Lynn and I in the other. We joked that Lynn and I would make them so hot watching us and listening to us moan they might just attack us. They bragged that they would be the ones to have the best sex and make us envy them, and we might be the ones attacking them.
It was a Friday night late when we started our next event. They danced around our bed naked teasing us. We got naked and faked moaning. I said: ā€œOh Lynn, your so hot, these young couples donā€™t know anything about having great sex.ā€ She said: ā€œJulie, weā€™re so hot that Hollywood will call us to teach them how to make a hot porno film.ā€ We hear ā€˜booā€™sā€™ from their bed. They said we were ā€™over the hillā€™ and people over 30 didnā€™t know anything about todayā€™s hot sex.
They came over and decided they were going to teach us about sex. Down went the lights and Ken and Jen whispered something. Jen took her momā€™s hand and lead her over to the other bed. Ken slowly got on top of me. I got a hot flash that shook me all over my body. He whispered quietly in my ear. (ā€œthis has been long overdue, mom.ā€) I didnā€™t have to ask, I knew we were going to have full sex for the very first time tonight. I didnā€™t care about any taboo now. He and Jen were both 18 and free to do as they pleased, and this is what they pleased.
To say Lynn and were nervous would be a lie. My body and hers were on fire with desire, the kids would say. Lynn and I both just let go and let our and our kids desires go for it. I just opened my knees wide and let Ken do what ever he wanted. He and Jen started in on us.
Kissing our pussyā€™s first. No warm up needed as Lynn and both were so wet we were already dripping on the sheets. I watch Jen turn to 69 with her mom and start in as they both moaned right away. They became like animals and made new moaning sounds I had never heard. I got so hot as Ken and I watched them a little. I closed my eyes as Ken started kissing me with our breath starved passion. My legs came up so fast around him It even shocked me. I locked him up tight but with my legs wide open as I waited to feel his dick inside of me for the first time ever!.
Oh my godā€¦there it was,ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ slowly entering me. I thought I would pass out. It felt so warm and slick sliding in me. He was so gentle and slowly pushed in till he felt my cervix. That made me jump and a wave of excitement ran through my pussy. He lowered himself on me, then stopped ,just to feel and savor his body on mine. I held him and squeezed his dick with my pussy. He jumped slightly, and took a deep breath. I rubbed his back all over and let my hands go down to feel his firm butt cheeks.
Oh my…they felt so warm and it gave me a hot feeling. I remembered feeling him when he was little, and getting hot over feeling them then. Now he was 18, and firm as I felt his butt crack up and down. I could feel the pulse of his dick in me. I was so hot now I shook. My hands wouldnā€™t stay still feeling his body. He started sucking and squeezing my tits so hot. He took my legs and put them up on his shoulders gently. He scooted close into me, as his dick went all the way in with each stroke.
I felt dizzy and gasp with the excitement. We just started kissing like lovers as he slow stoked himself in me. I started to moan as the feeling was to much not to. I loved hearing him breath hard in my ear and I whispered: (ā€œ ā€¦oh Ken…at last, ā€¦..you feel so good in meā€¦. like I knew you always would.ā€) He moaned and started in fucking faster. I moved with him, working my hips with his strokes. I gasp for air, as I hadnā€™t had any sex for a long long time. He was taking me over the top now and I was so very ready for it. I pulled him in deep in my pussy and I fucked him now out of controlā€¦I want a big climax and we were going to have right nowā€¦I heard Lynn and Jen moan, and that excited me all the more.
I felt desperate to get that climax I started to yell outā€¦ā€Oh godā€¦oh babyā€¦OH…yes babyā€¦take me home ā€¦Iā€™m cuming Baby!ā€¦yes yes yes Yes Yes , YESSS!!!ā€¦I shook violently as I felt his hot stream of cum enter and flood me as I had a beautiful climax that lasted and lasted. Ken moaned loud and held me so tight as his hot cum kept pumping in me. We moaned so beautiful as the climax lasted and he pumped more cum in me. Our bodyā€™s trembled with pleasure. I moved my pussy to feel all the hot cum squish around in me. I loved the feeling of the overflow of cum running down between my slit.
Jen and Lynn of course heard us and licked each others clits so fast their bodyā€™s locked together as they came hard together and moaned out in pleasure. They too climaxed a long and beautiful one and both thrashed their bodyā€™s as their pussyā€™s flooded their tongues and faces.
Lynn thoughtā€¦ā€¦
(ā€œIā€™ve wanted to lick Jenā€™s pussy for years. When she was little I had the desire to lick her little slit so bad. I would tremble and orgasm just by rubbing her in the bathtub or drying her off. Now Iā€™m doing it and she is so hot tasting, I can hardly stand it. We just flooded our faces with our juices and it was the thrill I knew it would be. I climaxed with her as I felt her wonderful tongue licking my clit, and her fingers in me massaging my G spot. Sheā€™s so hot to me,
I want to have lotā€™s of sex with her. Julie and I are getting so close to oral sex with each other, I bet the next time weā€˜re alone we go for it. Iā€™ve been feeling her pussy, watched her masturbate close up for a while now, and it just makes my desire to lick her to a climax stronger each time. ā€)
Now four people moaned in so much beautiful bliss. The room finally got quiet except for a stray moan at times. We all kept feeling us for a long time. I wanted to keep Ken in me because..(I wanted more, and Ken did too)
Ken whispered softly in my ear, ( ā€œ..letā€™s stay like this mom, I have to have you again.ā€) His dick never did go down and my pussy never did stop squeezing him. Soon I felt Ken moving in me. It jolted me with tingles. Our hands started in again feeling us. I loved the feeling of his cum in me as he started us fucking again. This time I wrapped my legs around him so I could feel his body fucking me so good. I whispered in his ear: (ā€œā€¦.yes baby…yesā€¦your going to make me cum againā€¦.oh god you feel so good in meā€..) We fucked longer this time, letting the feeling build up and upā€¦words came out of my mouth as I moaned to the world I was fucking my son and loved itā€¦.it was cuming to us now and I went dizzy with pleasure as we started to cum again.
We both yelled in pleasure as I felt his hot shooting cum in me again. He slammed his cum in and in me more as I fucked him as fast as I could, peaking my climax to the top. I lost my breathing and shook, and climaxed again!ā€¦I lost it and my mind went a little crazy with so much sexual pleasure. We shook and moaned for a very long time. We finally just slowly passed out ā€¦ā€¦.
When we came to I saw Jen and Lynn locked together licking and moaning again as they were building up to another climax also. They listened to Ken and I and it got them so excited, I heard them moan so loud as they flooded their juices in their mouths again, jolting them both into body jerks and spasms. Now we heard them and my old feelings came in strong to lick Lynn to a full climax as she licked me doing the same. Iā€™ll save that desire for later, as it was going to happen and soon. I wanted to do that in private for our first time. We had discussed it for a long time and it built up in us. After that I wanted to lick Jenā€™s pussy and feel her climax as she licked me and we climaxed together.
My secret desires were all slowly being fulfilled. I wanted to watch and put my hands on and feel Ken have sex with Lynn, so I could feel them cuming together.
Everything tingled on my body as I felt Kenā€™s body with his dick still in me with so much cum in me. It felt wonderful. I loved feeling his cum in me the most. I squeezed my pussy just to feel his cum in me.
The next night Ken came over and we went to the guest house. The minute the door close and we locked it. We kissed so hot I almost orgasmed on the spot. I had an urge and I went for it. I undid his pants and took out his big boner. I dropped to my knees and started sucking him fast in my warm mouth. He moaned and held my head and started fucking my mouth and moaning. I wanted his cum in my mouth bad. I jacked him faster until I felt what I wantedā€¦his hot cum exploding in my mouth. It hit the back of my throat with such a shot, the first shot went down my throat without me even swallowing it.
The next shot filled my mouth with his warm cum. More cum flooded me and dripped down my chin, and I climaxed and shuddered and moaned. The taste of his cum was so sensual as I tasted it over and over. I held it and savored it and worked my tongue in it. Feeling it warm in my mouth was heaven. I moaned as steady orgasms jolted my pussy. I froze with him in my mouth. I didnā€™t want to take my mouth off him at all. He played with my hair and ran his finger across the cum on my chin. Finally I got so weak I slowly sucked off of him, but kept his cum in my mouth to give it a final taste before swallowing all. I let it slide down my throat and swallowed it. I orgasmed real hard then. My pussy jolted me.
I licked him clean, and took my fingers and wiped my chin and corners of my mouth. I licked my fingers and savored it too, before swallowing it. He put it back in his pants and I hugged it for a while in his pants as he held my face and felt my wet lips.
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Lynn calledā€¦.her and Jen wanted to get together for a ā€˜girls nightā€™ā€¦omgā€¦I checked for a clear night and invited them over, the guys would be gone for the weekend. Friday night, all clear. I called her back, it was a good night for them too. She said: ā€œI think itā€™s time we showed Jen what we do in private, ya think?ā€ I said: ā€œOh Lynn, that sounds so hot, and I thinkā€¦itā€™s time for us to show Jen what we have been wanting to do for a long time, and let her watch!ā€
I heard Lynn moan and gasp for air. She whispered: (ā€œā€¦omg Julie!ā€¦weā€™ve never licked our pussyā€™s! I agree!ā€¦.ooooo ā€¦I want to lick you so bad!ā€¦and have for a long timeā€¦itā€™s gonna be so good babeā€¦Iā€™m soaking wet now just thinking about it!ā€)
ā€œI got a hot jolt in my pussy just now too Lynn, Iā€™ve waited and waited for this nightā€¦.I canā€™t wait to lick you till you climax and maybe weā€™ll ā€™squirtā€™ too, Lynn. Itā€™s been building in us for a long time, and now we go ā€™all the wayā€™ and just ā€™do itā€™. I wonā€™t be able to sleep tonight without masturbating first. I wish you were here to masturbate me while I masturbate you.ā€
Lynn paused, and whispered: (ā€œā€¦hubby goes to sleep always at 8, how about you and I sneak out to the guest house for a little ā€™warm upā€™ for Friday night?ā€
That thought caused a spasm in my pussy like no other. Lynn heard me gasp and stutter as it hit me. She giggled and said: (ā€œ I guess that sound means a yes?ā€¦tee hee.) I said: ā€œoh yes, yes, yes!ā€¦.come over and go straight to the guest house using your key.
Leave any lights off. When heā€™s gone to bed and asleep, Iā€™ll come out. Donā€™t wear any panties or braā€¦.Ok?ā€ I heard Lynn take a deep breath and said in a trembling out of breath voiceā€¦ā€™okā€™, ā€¦ā€œsee ya soon.ā€œā€¦.
I could hear in that trembling voice of hers, she was as excited as I was. I put the phone down and felt dizzy as my heart was pounding.
I had never licked a pussy in my lifeā€¦.
I snuck out to the guest house when my hubby was snoring. I waited. Finally I hear the key in the lock. Lynn quietly came in. She had on a long house dress, and thatā€™s all. I had on only a robe, nothing else. I reached out for her and we began to slowly take our clothes off. We just stood there feeling our tits, asses and pussyā€™s We got in bed and covered up. Slowly our hands started feeling us all over. We could hear our hot breathing as we felt our tits and pussyā€™s.
We both couldnā€™t remember being this hot in our whole lives. I finally turned under the warm covers. I felt her damp pubic hair and her pussy was soaking wet. I felt her playing with my bush and feeling my slit. Who would go first, and start licking the others pussy. We couldnā€™t see so together we started licking our pussyā€™s together at the same time. Oh godā€¦her tongue went straight for my clit, circling it around and around. I stuck my tongue in her pussy as deep as I could get and let her juices flow on my tongue. I slipped her clit in between my lips and sucked on it firm.
She shook and tried to moan quietly, but no use as she let out desperate sounds of desire. We started getting out of control and fucking each other face. I had my arms full of her legs and pulled them to me hard. I felt her pussy squeezing and dripping on my face. I felt her tongue sucking on my clit as she had her fingers deep in my pussy, massaging my G spot. I was doing the same and we speed up the massaging and sucking on or clits.
I started to black out as my climax hit me hard as we both were cuming together. I started yelling as did she and mine and her bodyā€™s locked up and started shaking violently. He tongue on my clit was to much and my pussy fucked her face as fast as it would go. She started yelling and shaking hard, and thenā€¦..she started squirting as I licked her clit as fast as I could.
Then I felt it,ā€¦..
my pussy squeezed down and sprayed my juices out. It took all my air away as I went dizzy with uncontrollable shaking. I squirted two more times as did Lynn. We both shook and then slowly collapsed with each other clits between our lips. I passed out. I donā€™t know how long I was out, but I woke up with Lynn moving her pussy gently pushing on my face. My pussy was numb but it was softly moving against her face. We drifted to sleep.
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Friday night
Lynn and I were in the guest house waiting for Jan. We had on robes and felt each other and talked about how glorious our session was. Jan used her key and came in. She took off her top, dropped her shorts and was naked. She was pumped with excitement. She jumped on the bed, danced around naked and we all laughed. She started feeling both of us and took our robes off feeling us all the way. This make Lynn and I excited too. She had us lay on the bed, and had me lay down on my back first.
She then had Lynn lay on her back on top of me. My hand immediately came up and felt Lynnā€™s tits. Her fingers went right to my pussy. Jan opened both our legs wide and got down to lick us both. It all happened so fast, Lynn and my hands trembled as we felt each other. Jan alternated licking first me, and then Lynn. She speeded up, licking faster as Lynn and began to moan with hot tingles in our pussyā€™s. The feeling of Lynnā€™s tits in my hands was heaven as Jan licked us.
Lynnā€™s hands fingered both our pussyā€™s along with Janā€™s licking. Lynn and both felt a big climaxā€™s on the way. Jan then turned and put her pussy over our faces. We both reached up and started licking her pussy. She was dripping wet and we lick it up as she started fucking our faces. Lynn and I turned our faces together and both licked Jan as we all started to moan louder and louder.
The bed began to shake hard with us all starting to shake with a triple climax coming right now!
Jan shook and yelled as Lynn and I both licked her clit. She squirted a big one right in our faces, we climaxed both right then and both squirted big as she licked us both.
The whole room echoed with our moans. All our bodyā€™s squirmed and shook as little squirts continued from us all. We all continued licking us allā€¦.
It got all quiet except for the licking sounds and all our out of breath breathing. Finally we had licked all we could and started unstacking us. We all laid there spent.
We all ended up in the shower together, that was fun, feeling us all. Lynn and I sat on the bed still spentā€¦Jan came to us and said: ā€œSoā€¦. what did you guys want me to watch?ā€ Lynn and I both saidā€¦,ā€aaaa (taking a deep breath)
ā€¦.maybe next time.ā€

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AFTER-SCHOOL DELIGHTS

I remember one teacher that I would love to have done this with, but sadly that never happened ā€“ the story is fiction, and any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental. It has turned out to be a long story, so if you are looking for particular themes, you will find the domination and submission in the first and last parts, and the first-time and virginity in the middle part (after the row of asterisks), but I hope you will enjoy the whole story.

A chance at a new sex life; Part 9

All characters and events in this story are completely fictional of my own creation. Any similarity to real events or people is purely coincidence. All characters in this story are over the age of 18. I am not a professional nor even an amateur writer. Please remember this when reading. Positive comments about storyline are welcome.

We Shared Her Dad

We Shared her Dad
ā€¦.ā€œIā€™m stealing your dad, Tiffany!.ā€œ
ā€œNo way Mel,ā€¦ Iā€™ll share, but you canā€™t keep him.ā€
ā€¦.we laughed at our words. You canā€™t steal some other girls dadā€¦but can you share? Tiff and I really didnā€™t give a damn about rules.
ā€¦Iā€™m Melony or ā€˜Melā€™ as Iā€™m called by everyone. I have no dad at all. I was the product of a drunk party my mom went to and doesnā€™t even remember who all she had sex with, that night. She was young, but sheā€™s turned out to be a super mom. Now for a dad. Whatā€™s a dad?ā€¦.. like my girlfriends have? Tiffā€™s dad is the kind of dad I want. Iā€™ve watched him around his daughter and heā€™s so cool. His name is Kurt.
… His daughter Tiffany, or ā€˜Tiffā€™ as we all call her, takes him for granted as he always gives her advice and attention. I stand back and just watch, but I envy her so much. At first, it was just a crush I had on him, but now itā€™s gotten to where I want kidnap him and keep him locked in my room. I had a plan to have him for my dad tooā€¦.
Kurtā€¦..
ā€¦.I was raising a ā€˜coming of ageā€™ daughter. She was at that ā€˜boy crazyā€™ time and she and the neighbor girl Melony were driving me crazy. They had another sleepovers here and my daughter Tiffany was always wanting to get my attention.
ā€¦.She burst into my bedroom that Saturday morning and attack me with her tickle fest on dad. Melony stood against the wall and looked in envy, as she had no dad. I yelled for Tiff to get off me and let me sleep as I giggled with her. I had never touched Tiff but she wanted my sexual attention all the time. I had warned her before not to grab my morning wood, but she paid no attention to me. She made a grab for it as I fought her off. I said to Melony: ā€œMel, come and help me get Tiff off of me!ā€
…Mel began to smile big at the invitation to come play. Mel was a year older and had some great tits going for her hot body already. She jumped on me to help Tiff attack me, as she helped Tiff and not me. As I lay on my side with my hands covering my erection, Mel slipped her hand under the covers to feel me. Tiff was outside the covers trying to grab my erection. Now Mel lay on top of me all excited and her hand made it down to naked skin on me. I pulled Tiffs hands off me as I tickled her to make her giggle. Mel began stroking me and breathing hard in my ear.
…Tiff was distracted by my ticking her and didnā€™t pay attention to Mel. Mel slowly rubbed her pussy on my leg and kissed my neck. She was getting herself hot over me. I sure didnā€™t want to stop her, but had to because of the rules I had for Tiff about limiting the touching on me and her. I rolled over on my stomach and told them both I was coming after them both soon. Mel kept humping my leg a little and kissed my neck again. Then they both screeched as I grabbed at them as they got off the bed and ran away.
ā€¦I couldnā€™t stop thinking about Melā€™s little moves on me. They were very arousing plus hearing her breath in my ear and her hand stroking my erection. She wasnā€™t my daughter and I thought how the rules didnā€™t apply to her that I had for Tiff. I closed my eyes to re-live the feel of her hands on me. I drifted off into a hot dream about Melā€¦ā€¦ā€¦..
ā€¦ā€¦.I was laying beside her and feeling those nice tits of hers. Her hand was stroking me. Her soft kisses now moved to my lipsā€¦.her tongue traced my lipsā€¦ her warm breath was so sexy as it was heavy breathing. She whispered: (ā€œā€¦I wish you were my daddyā€..) ā€¦in the dream she put a leg over me and pulled her pussy tight to me. She took my hand and put in her tiny panties. She took my middle finger and rubbed it on her clitā€¦.(ā€œā€¦daddyā€¦your so sexy…hold me tight and feel meā€¦letā€™s make love togetherā€¦pleaseā€¦ā€)ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦.
ā€¦..I woke up with a someone on top of me. It was Melā€¦.smiling away and playing with my chest hair. I had to clear my head as the dream and reality were blurred. I realized I had a big erection and it was right between Melā€™s legs. Mel had locked her legs around it. She whispered: (ā€œā€¦Tiffany went over to Seanā€™s house for a while. Sheā€™ll be back later.ā€) I was still in a daze as Mel continued playing with my chest. She started licking my nipples as she breathed hard. I froze and let her play with me.
ā€¦ Her pussy slowly moved up and down on my erection. I whispered: (ā€œ..how long will Tiff be gone?ā€) Mel smiled and said: (ā€œ ..forever I hope, I want to be your daughter.ā€)
ā€¦My daughter?ā€¦the girl wanted me to be her daddy. My thoughts went crazy with that idea. She had really aroused me and all I could think of was a beautiful sexy daughter you could maybe have sex with. I wasnā€™t thinking clear, but I said for some reason: (ā€œ..how about tryouts starting right now?ā€)
ā€¦.She got off me and left the room. I wondered if that spooked her at what I said. I heard the door bell. It was Melā€™s mom. I got up and grabbed my shorts and a shirt and went in the living room to say hi. She was a cool gal and nice looking. You could see where Mel got her good looks from. Mel went into the bathroom. I whispered to Melā€™s mom: (ā€œ..Mel wants me to be her dad, what do I do?ā€) We heard the shower go on as Mel was going to take a shower in the front bathroom. Melā€™s mom Mandi scooted close to me on the couch.
…She said: ā€œIā€™ve been meaning to talk to you about Mel. Mel had gotten a kind ofā€¦..wellā€¦an obsession about you. Your all she talks about. She said she even dreams about you and I think a lot more. I heard her saying your name late one night as I could hear her masturbating. I found pictures of you under her pillow. I peeked one night and she had your picture between her legs as she fingered herself.
ā€¦If you could tell her youā€™ll be herā€¦aā€¦ā€™rent a dadā€™ ..or a ā€™fill inā€™ dad or something until she grows out of this, I would be very grateful. Do what ever you have to, keep her happy. I work two jobs and donā€™t have the time to watch over her right now. Sheā€™s on the pill so we donā€™t have that worry. She smiled at me. ā€œKeep her happy and I bet she can keep you happyā€¦if you know what I mean.ā€ā€¦ā€¦Mandi smiled directly at me, thenā€¦silenceā€¦.as I slowly smiled back at her in silenceā€¦..Finally I said: ā€œI think I can handle the job.ā€ Mandi quickly hugged my neck and kissed my cheek. She then left for work.
ā€¦.I heard the bathroom door close quietly. Mel had not been ā€™inā€™ the shower, but used that sound to make us think she was ā€™inā€™ the shower. She had been listening to Mandi and I talk just around the corner. She came out with her robe on and a towel wrapped around her (dry) hair. We both smiled at each other and she told me that she had called Tiff and her and Sean would be at the mall for the day.
ā€¦.The whole day alone with Mel?ā€¦.ohā€¦myā€¦..
Tiffā€¦..
ā€¦.Mel and I now had my dad set up for some hot time for Mel with my dad. He wouldnā€™t have sex with me, or even play sex games much with me, because I was his daughterā€¦butā€¦. he could with Mel. It excited me to set them up to do the things I couldnā€™t do with him. I couldnā€™t wait to hear how it went, when I got back home. I ask Mel for a detailed description later of everything they didā€¦. Mel and I had been planning this for a while when Mel told me about her mom putting her ā€˜okā€™ to my dad toā€¦ā€™keep her happyā€™. I wished I was Mel and could have what she was going to getā€¦sex with my dadā€¦..
ā€¦ We agreed that I would call before I came home, to warn her. Sean and I went to a movie in the mall. I was so horny, I sat us in the back so we could feel each other up.
Kurtā€¦..
ā€¦I went in to take a shower in my bedroom shower. My mind was pleasantly thinking of all the ā€˜thingsā€™ I would love to do with Mel. There is nothing like having a girl like Mel on top of you nakedā€¦..nothingā€¦.
Melā€¦..
ā€¦.I could hear daddy Kurt in the shower and I knew he was naked. That picture in my mind was making me turned on as I got wet between my legs. I had heard him and mom talking and he was all for being my daddy also. I lay on his bed and held his pillow. I could smell his aftershave on it. I had to put my hand in my robe and finger my pussy a little. I was excited and now, step by step it was going to be my turn to be close with my new daddy.
ā€¦I had talked to other girls who were having sex with their dads. I envied them so much, it must be wonderful to have a dad that you can have sex with. Some told me details on how it started. One girl said it was easy, just rub up against him, or feel his dick and make him get a hardon when momā€™s not looking. Others sat on his lap at first, or when he was lying down. Some said he moved on them first and they let him feel them up and it went to more from there.
ā€¦ My friend Tara said to crawl in bed with him a night. Daddyā€™s get erections during the night and just start jacking on him. Heā€™ll wake up and have sex with you then.
ā€¦All these stories just made me crazy.
ā€¦.Daddy Kurt was going to be mine.
ā€¦I got up and slowly opened his bathroom door. He was singing behind the frosted glass. I grabbed his big towel and waited for him to finish. I could see the blurry image of him naked and also see his erection sticking straight out. My heart was pounding as I waited. He shut the water off and rolled the door open. He saw me and turn around in shock. I said: ā€œLet me dry you off dad.ā€ He held his erection down and stepped out. I cover him with the big towel.
…He didnā€™t say a word but began to smile. I dried him off slowly. He closed his eyes like ā€™this canā€™t be realā€™. I dried everything as I got to really feel his body for the first time. His erection has dropped some, but began to come back up. I dried it over and over. He finally spoke: ā€œMelā€¦I. .aā€¦think weā€¦.ā€ He never finished as I dried his hair and then snuck in a quick kiss on his cheek. I put the towel back and got his robe and held it for him to slip on. His erection stuck out straight making a big tent in his robe. All this had me soaking wet between my legs.
Kurtā€¦ā€¦
ā€¦.This was all happening so fast, Mel wasnā€™t going waste time, and time was here for us to get her obsession in high gear. I reached over and locked the bathroom door and flipped off all but the night light. I had eyeballed her body for a long time, now I wanted to take my time and enjoy the sexual high is was getting from this young girl.
ā€¦.I decided to let her play with her ā€™newā€™ daddy and get her fill for the first time. She sure didā€¦.
ā€¦.As soon a that bathroom light was off, her arms went around my neck and he wet lips kissed me. She gasp for air then started in with her tongue. I opened her robe and now felt those beautiful tits of hers. I pulled back my robe and let my rock hard erection go between her wet legs. She was in her own heaven now. ā€œā€¦oh daddyā€¦you feel so good, hold me ā€¦.just hold me and let me feel you.ā€
ā€¦. I could feel her whole body had the jitters as her hands couldnā€™t feel enough of me fast enough. Both our robes were now on the floor. Her naked body was against mineā€¦it was awesome. She let her wet pussy ride my erection slowly as she felt it with her fingers. She seemed to become a young girl again and whispered: (ā€œ..do you love me daddy?ā€) I replied: (ā€œ..yes I do Mel, and I willā€¦., forever..ā€) I picked her up and carried her to my bed. She had the most content look to her as we lay together holding us tightā€¦.
Melā€™s thoughtsā€¦.
ā€¦Finally I have a daddy. I donā€™t mind sharing him but heā€™s mine too. Now I want to have our pleasure as only daddyā€™s and daughters can have. Iā€™m going to make him so happy, anyway I canā€¦and I know how to do that.
ā€¦I rolled on top of him. I was going to make him so horny, heā€™d never forget this dayā€¦ever. Little Melony is going to show her daddy just how much she loveā€™s her daddy. I started with kisses all over his face. I let my tongue find his and let them go at it. My pussy was so wet, I could feel it drip on his erection. I moved my pussy slowly up and down on it. It felt so good and warm. I began to move down with my kisses.
… I turned so he could see my wet pussy and get horny. His big hand held my hips as he slid my pussy to his lips. I almost orgasmed with excitement. He was so gentle as his tongue creased my slit. I had dreamed of this a thousand times and now it was happening for real. I wiggled my pussy as I wanted his tongue in deeper.
ā€¦I now had my daddyā€™s erection all to my self. I held it and felt it all warm and my tongue went to heaven on it. It was all real now and I licked every inch of it. I slipped my mouth over it and finally felt what other girls felt with their daddyā€™s. It felt so good, all warm and smooth. I felt his tongue on my pussy and every time it flicked my clitā€¦I moaned. I could take no more of this and wanted him inside of me. I quick turned and held him and slipped it inside of my tight pussy. I felt like nothing else I had even dreamed of. I worked it slowly inside and laid down on my daddy. We wrapped our arms around us and we began to fuck. It now fit perfect and a steady orgasm was taking place as my daddy held me tight. I just let it all go as I began to get so hyper I got dizzy. Daddy held my butt cheeks and we began the most wonderful fuck ever. Fasterā€¦ā€¦and faster as my body was fucking on its own for the cum it wanted. I made sounds I canā€™t even remember as here it came. I lost my breath as I felt a mega shot of daddyā€™s cum shoot in me. I climaxed so hard I saw stars. Daddy moaned as he shot over and over deep in me. I just held on to the most glorious feeling of my lifeā€¦ā€¦I canā€™t describe what feelings I had next, except I was holding on to my daddy for the ride to heaven with himā€¦..
ā€¦.Jolts and spasmā€™s took us over as we lay locked togetherā€¦.all content nowā€¦.all peaceful and joy beyond wordsā€¦ā€¦

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The Lost Tribe

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Lillian Bell 1 – Back to School

After some time I’ve decided to bring these stories back, I’m surprised that after so many years I still get the odd email asking what happened to them. So, I’ll be reposting them, with some slight edits to make them fit better under the xnxx rules.