Consensual Sex

Garden of Earthly Delights

It was about ten o’clock on a warm, summer-like morning in southern California. As Jonathan looked out his second floor bedroom window, he could see his neighbor, Veronica. She had already come out onto her patio and was lying on a lounge chair catching some rays. Jonathan studied how the sun, reflecting off Veronica’s tanned Latino skin, was in sharp contrast to her bright pink and very small string bikini, which barely covered her shapely assets.
Because he hadn’t seen her during Christmas break, Jonathan watched Veronica through the window for quite a few minutes. He thought about how beautiful she had become since he saw her last summer. They had grown up next door to each other, though they never dated. Veronica would be starting her junior year and Jonathan would be a senior, when they returned to college in the fall, but at the moment they had the summer off.
After about ten minutes Jonathan decided that maybe he should go out and invite Veronica to join him for a frozen drink. Especially since their parents were at work, and any neighborhood kids were still in school.
Changing into cut-off cargo pants and a turquoise t-shirt with the sleeves cut off, Jonathan wondered into his backyard and peeked over the redwood fence. To his surprise, Veronica was gone. Disappointed, Jonathan sat down on a nearby bench. However, within a few minutes, he heard a screen door swinging shut, as Veronica walked onto her patio again. This time she came up to her side of the fence and peeked over.
“Hey good looking. How are you this morning?” she said sweetly, when she saw where Jonathan was sitting.
“Hey Veronica…I’m good. How you doin’?” Jonathan replied as he stood up to face her.
As Veronica tossed her long dark hair over her shoulder, she said in a melancholy tone, “Not to bad. A bit bored though…so I thought I’d take in some sun.
“I’m a bit bored too,” Jonathan replied as he brushed the dark blonde curls from his eyes. “My lifeguard job at the beach doesn’t start ‘til Saturday. You look real hot in that bikini,” he then blurted without thinking.
“Thanks!” Veronica said with a sincere smile. “That’s the nicest thing anyone has said to me in quite some time. You don’t look too bad yourself. Have you been workin’ out?”
Trying to hide his pride, Jonathan answered with a smirk, “Just some free weights an stuff.”
“It shows!” Veronica quickly responded. Feeling a bit blushed by her willing honesty.
The two college students spoke back and forth for a few minutes, catching up on what has been happening in their lives lately. Most importantly, Jonathan learned that Veronica recently broke up with her boyfriend just before classes ended. Since Jonathan was not dating anyone steadily at the moment, he enthusiastically invited her to sun bathe with him and have a frozen drink. Veronica had a part-time job as a waitress, but she didn’t have to be at the restaurant until late afternoon, so she said she would be around in a minute after she grabbed a few things.
Jonathan bolted for the kitchen to mix up the drinks. He got out the blender and searched for some other ingredients he would need. Meanwhile, since Veronica knew the cipher-lock combination on the backyard gate, she let herself in. Not seeing Jonathan anywhere, Veronica walked up the steps to the deck to get a better view. Thinking he might be in the back garden.
“I’m in here!” Jonathan shouted through the sliding screen door. “Come on in.”
Veronica had been in this kitchen many times as she was growing up, since her parents and Jonathan’s parents were good friends. But this time it felt different. She was excited about the thoughts she was having ever since Jonathan told her she looked real hot in her bikini. She had sometimes fantasized about Jonathan, and even pretended Jonathan was on top of her when she masturbated. But now, it seemed as though circumstances were coming together to allow Veronica’s fantasy to come true.
“Can I help you with anything?” Veronica asked, in as sexy a voice as she could produce.
“I’ve got the honeydew and watermelon. If you could get some ice and honey and put it in the blender that would be great. I’ll be right back. I’m just gonna get the Midori from the liquor cabinet,” Jonathan said quickly, as he headed for the game room.
“What’s Midori?” Veronica inquired, in a loud enough voice for Jonathan to hear her in the game room.
Jonathan hollered back, “It’s melon flavored liqueur. I think you’ll like it.”
After getting the ice and honey, Veronica started thinking of how the next couple hours would unfold. As her mind started to wander, she could feel herself getting a little moist and her pulse started to quicken a bit. However, when Jonathan re-entered the kitchen, it snapped her back to reality and Veronica composed herself.
It was all Jonathan could do to pay attention to mixing the frozen drinks, since he frequently glanced at Veronica’s near naked figure. She could sense he was looking at her in a way that he never looked at her before, which excited her even more. Just as Jonathan was pouring the frozen concoction from the blender, Veronica caught him looking at her ample breasts, and she gave him a re-assuring smile.
“It’s okay,” Veronica said, and as she placed her hand on Jonathan’s muscular shoulder, heavily decorated with a swirling tribal tattoo that extended down his arm. Staring into his sparkling sapphire eyes, she sincerely continued, “I don’t mind having you look. In fact, I kinda like it.”
With that remark, Jonathan seemed to relax and he broke out in a broad smile, making dimples form in his checks. Something Veronica always thought was very sexy.
Sensing his manhood starting to arouse a little bit, Jonathan picked up the large soft blanket he intended for them to lie on and held it in front of himself, concealing his potentially embarrassing bulge. He then grabbed his drink and motioned Veronica to take her drink, as well as the tote bag she brought, out into the backyard.
While Veronica was leading the way, Jonathan couldn’t help but marvel at how sexy her firm ass looked as she walked. “So firm you could crack an egg on it,” he thought to himself. Veronica knew he was looking at her ass, so she tried to walk in a way that would accentuate its motion.
“Nice artwork,” Jonathan stated matter-of-factly, trying to divert his attention, so that his pecker would relax and not embarrass him.
Veronica stopped suddenly, and Jonathan almost bumped into her. She looked over her shoulder, flinging her wavy trusses out of the way; her large gold loop earrings swaying back and forth. With a sultry look and a sexy smile formed from her full red-glossed lips, Veronica asked, “You mean my butterfly?” Referring to her delicately colored tattoo, centered in the small of her back, framed by very thin swirls in a tribal style.
“Yeah,” Jonathan replied. “When’d you get that?”
“I got it for my birthday last November,” Veronica answered as she twisted around, as if to look at her own tattoo. “Do you like it?” she asked.
“Very much!” Jonathan said with enthusiasm.
Taking the lead, Jonathan then said, “Why don’t we go this way.”
After descending the steps of the deck, Veronica followed Jonathan as they walked across a wide expanse of a well-manicured lawn, past the built-in pool, and down a series of stone steps to the entrance of the Japanese garden Jonathan’s father had built. This was his father’s pride and joy, and one of Jonathan’s favorite places to hang out.
The couple followed the narrow pebbled path as it meandered through irregular undulating flowerbeds, small flowering bushes and exotic looking ornamental trees, mixed with purposefully placed stones and other natural-material artworks. Soon, they crossed the small wooden bridge arching over the man-made water feature. Veronica paused to gaze at the small stream of water, which cascaded down a natural-looking rock formation. It was dotted with mosses and ferns, and then flowed down a winding babbling brook under the bridge, eventually emptying into a small re-circulated pond filled with a dozen red and white Koi fish.
“It’s always so beautiful here,” Veronica remarked.
“Yeah, it’s one of my favorite places,” Jonathan said, as he took Veronica buy the hand and continued across the bridge.
Traversing more of the meandering footpath, the couple came to a fork where the pebbled paths split. Jonathan pointed down one of them saying, “Let’s go over here.”
In a short time they came to a flat grassy area next to a small pavilion, with an Japanese style roof, at the very back of the garden. The grassy area was in full sun, though the redwood fence towered twelve feet above them in this section, and there were ornamental trees on two sides. They could still hear the cascading water, now mixed with the delicate sound of wind chimes hanging from the corner of the pavilion.
“This is such a great spot!” Veronica exclaimed, as Jonathan handed her his drink and proceeded to spread out the blanket.
Jonathan sat down and motioned Veronica to join him. After getting settled and handing him his drink, Veronica observed “Wow…you can’t even see your house from here.”
“That’s one of the reasons I like this spot so much,” Jonathan responded with a slight grin.
While sitting next to each other and sipping their drinks, Jonathan noticed Veronica was wearing a delicate silver ankle bracelet with a small star. Knowing what the answer would be, Jonathan still asked, “Is that the ankle bracelet I gave you just before you went to your junior prom?”
“Yes…I’ve always liked it,” Veronica answered eagerly. “I was so nervous back then when Chad asked me to the prom, but I still remember what you said.”
“It was a long time ago,” Jonathan remarked, pretending he didn’t remember what he said.
Veronica replied, “Don’t you remember? You reminded me that when we were kids, we use to gaze at the stars at night, and we picked out our own special stars that would watch over us. When you gave me the bracelet, you said the star on it would be like my special star and watch over me also. It made me feel so much better. It was so sweet…and I even gave you a hug and a kiss.”
With a teasing smile, Veronica pushed Jonathan’s shoulder while asking, “How could you forget that?”
Recovering to his sitting position, and with a smile and a giggle, Jonathan answered, “I was just kidding…of course I remember.”
Poking Jonathan in the side and giving a little tickle, Veronica warned with a smile, “I’ll get you for that!” Chuckling as he pulled away, Jonathan alarmingly said, “Hey…don’t spill the drinks!”
“You’ve almost finished yours anyway,” Veronica teased as she drank the rest of hers.
“That was really good,” she said, while putting down her glass and reaching for her tote bag.
Pulling out a plastic bottle, Veronica squeezed some clear oily liquid onto her hands and started to rub it on her long legs, slowly massaging every inch. She then worked her way up to her stomach, and while she was massaging the oil over the parts of her breasts bulging out from under the restraints of her bikini top, Jonathan could not help but stare.
After coating her neck and arms, Veronica then looked at Jonathan and asked if he would rub some of the oil onto her back. Jonathan instantly responded by taking the bottle. Before he could squeeze out any liquid, Veronica had turned over and was laying face down with her arms extended outward at right angles, on either side of her head, anxiously waiting for his touch.
With the fragrant lotion in his hand, Jonathan gently started to rub the oil onto Veronica’s lower back. Her skin felt so very smooth, and Jonathan could feel her body responding to his every movement. When he ran his hand across the lowest part of Veronica’s back, spreading the lotion as far as Jonathan dared to touch, he let a couple fingertips slip under the top edge of her bikini. Veronica responded with a slight giggle, saying, “That tickles.”
“This smells good,” Jonathan observed. “What’s in it?”
Turning slightly to face him, Veronica answered, “Some extracts from tea tree oil, peppermint oil, rosemary oil, something called ylang ylang, and a couple other items I can’t remember.”
“Oh,” Jonathan replied, trying to hide the fact that he didn’t know what she was talking about. “Is it some kind of fancy sunscreen?” he inquired.
“No…it just keeps my skin soft and moist. Besides, it feels good and smells good too,” Veronica said, as she returned to a prone position. What Veronica did not mention, is that she had also poured some human pheromones into the massage oil just before she came over, hoping it would act as an aphrodisiac. Reminding herself of this thought, Veronica smiled knowingly.
Working the lotion further up Veronica’s back, Jonathan paused at the bikini strings across her back. “You can pull that down a little bit if it’s in the way,” Veronica said softly, enjoying the sensations.
Carefully, Jonathan inched the bow-tied strings lower and massaged the lotion into the skin where they previously had been. Little by little, Jonathan massaged a bit closer to the edge of Veronica’s back, letting his fingers caress the soft protrusions pressing out from her bikini top at the sides of her breasts.
“That feels good,” Veronica assured Jonathan, while in an almost dream-like state. She could feel herself getting moister than before, and though she was lying down, she could sense her nipples getting harder. Her pulse had quickened again, as she started to visualize what could happen very soon.
Jonathan proceeded to spread the oil around Veronica’s neck and shoulders, massaging gently but firmly, making Veronica moan appreciatively.
By this time, the combination of caressing Veronica’s smooth body, and inhaling the stimulating fragrance of the massage oil laced with pheromones, Jonathan could not suppress his arousal any longer, and his manhood became stiff and hard.
Just then, without warning, Veronica lifted herself up onto her knees, and faced Jonathan saying, “Okay, now I’ll do you.”
While Jonathan was also kneeling and squeezing his legs together so that his now full erection would not be noticed, Veronica proceeded to lift his sleeveless t-shirt over his head. It was then that he noticed Veronica’s nipples were creating little visible bumps though her bikini top. She could see that he was staring at her hardened nipples, and gave him a broad smile. Tossing his t-shirt aside, Veronica then focused on the old Chinese coin with a square hole in the middle, suspended from Jonathan’s neck on a short rawhide thong.
“That’s the coin I gave you for good luck when you entered that surfing competition!” Veronica excitedly observed. “You’re still wearing it?” she asked.
“Yeah…I may have only placed fifth, but at least I didn’t have any bad wipeouts, so it must’ve had some good luck in it,” Jonathan answered.
Veronica quickly responded, saying, “You may have come in fifth place, but you were only a senior in high school then; and there were lot’s of other surfers that were older and had more experience. Fifth place wasn’t bad at all…considering there were twenty-three entries!”
Jonathan was impressed by Veronica’s expression of loyalty and compassion.
“Now lay down!” Veronica commanded in a sweet tone.
In a flash, Jonathan turned and onto his stomach. As Veronica leaned over him to get the massage oil bottle, he felt her breasts gently brush against his back. The sensation of her perked nipples rubbing against his bare back was an instant turn-on, and though it was pressing into the ground, his erect pole pulsed even more.
Veronica was very gentle as she applied the massage oil to Jonathan’s back, and explored every muscle, occasionally sneaking a hand under his loose shorts. Veronica then slapped Jonathan’s ass and commanded him to turn over.
Without hesitation Jonathan turned over. Before Veronica started to rub the lotion onto his chest, she noticed his large and bulging package, with a small wet stain at the top, formed by some pre-cum that had already escaped. “There’s no turning back now,” Veronica thought. She was determined that since she was on the pill, they would go all the way.
“What have we here? Veronica said teasingly as she gently grabbed hold of Jonathan’s ever stiffening cock.
“You’re just so hot and sexy…I can’t help it…you turn me on so much,” Jonathan innocently pleaded.
Releasing her hold, Veronica straddled Jonathan’s hips, pressing her now very wet pussy beneath her bikini, against his love muscle beneath his shorts. She slowly moved her hips, teasing him and pressing her swollen labia lips across the length of his pole. Jonathan closed his eyes for a moment to quickly ponder his good fortune. He too had fantasized about Veronica many times, and now his fantasy was coming true.
Caressing Jonathan’s well-developed chest muscles, Veronica worked her hands down to his rippled abdominal muscles. Then with one hand remaining on his six-pack abs, Veronica’s other hand quickly untied the strings of her bikini top, releasing her firm breasts from their bondage, and tossed it aside.
When Jonathan opened his eyes, he was surprised to see that Veronica had removed her bikini top. He saw the most amazing breasts ever. “Just perfect,” he thought. They were well rounded, but firm like mountain peaks. Jonathan marveled at the contrast between her tan, and the pale portions of her soft breasts that had never seen the sun. He studied the perfect form of Veronica’s sensual mammaries for a few moments, with their perked and puffy, nut-brown areolas, topped with protruding nipples, before gently cupping them with his hands. Then, taking the nipples in-between his fingers, he gently squeezed them, and Veronica began to moan. As she closed her eyes and licked her lips, she let her head fall backwards. Impulsively, she arched her back and pressed her chest forward.
After gently massaging Veronica’s nipples, Jonathan sat up. Taking each nipple into his mouth, he gently suckled them and occasionally flicked at them with his tongue, stopping just long enough to nibble them a little.
Veronica leaned forward and with her hands cupping both sides of Jonathan’s neck. She gently kissed his bottom lip, moved to his top lip, and kissed his bottom lip again. Jonathan looked into Veronica’s beautiful chocolate eyes with deep desire, and with excited passion, she looked right back into his.
Jonathan’s hands then slid down to the sides of Veronica’s slender waist and held onto her hips, as he returned her kiss. His kisses were gentle at first, but gradually with more and more passion. “Your sweet mouth is so hot and tempting,” Jonathan thought.
They both took turns to explore each other’s mouths with their tongues. Before too long, Jonathan’s hands were exploring every inch of Veronica’s back. When his hands got down to her lower back, he gently slipped them under her bikini and massaged a butt cheek in each hand, making sure he parted her cheeks every time he thrust his tongue into her mouth.
Kissing and licking his way to Veronica’s neck, Jonathan started to run his hands further down her ass cheeks, giving a gentle squeeze now and then.
By now Jonathan was extremely hard and Veronica was very wet. She was moaning and responding to his every touch. Then Jonathan gently guided Veronica to the blanket on her back and she willingly parted her legs. While on his knees in-between her legs, Jonathan started to kiss Veronica’s abdomen. While running his hands up the sides of her stomach, he caressed the sides of her beautiful breasts. When Jonathan’s mouth reached Veronica’s navel, he gently placed his tongue in the hole and locked his lips around its edge. He then began sucking and tonguing her belly button. Veronica had never felt a sensation like this before, but it turned her on so very much, she swooned with the increased pleasure.
While his tongue caressed Veronica’s navel, Jonathan slid his hands up her body again and gently cupped her breasts. Leaning her head forward, Veronica took one of Jonathan’s hands and started to seductively suck each of his fingers while keeping eye contact.
The sensation of Jonathan’s hot tongue probing Veronica’s navel was too intense for her to stand, and she released his fingers; her head falling back to the blanket once more. Jonathan could feel Veronica’s abdominal muscles contract, as she started rhythmically moving her pelvis, indicating that she was extremely horny.
Confident that the time was right, Jonathan kissed his way down Veronica’s lower abdomen to the edge of her bikini. The pleasure of the sensation caused Veronica to moan louder. Her bikini was soaked, and Jonathan could smell her sweet wetness. He could clearly see her pussy, since the wet bikini clung to every contour of the most private of her very feminine assets. Jonathan kissed Veronica’s pussy lips through her bikini and started to lash his tongue against her slit. She continued to moan loudly, which made Jonathan want her even more.
Suddenly, Veronica reached down and untied the strings on both sides of her bikini. Rising up, Jonathan looked into Veronica’s glazed eyes, earnestly trying to communicate desire, trust, and respect in seconds. He then gently peeled off her wet bikini to reveal an incredibly sexy, and wonderfully bare pussy. Veronica lifted her hips in the air, and Jonathan pulled the bikini free and tossed it aside.
Veronica’s bikini line had been recently waxed, leaving her loins pale and smooth as satin, except for a small narrow strip of closely clipped hair in the shape of a triangle, with it’s point just above her clitoris.
Caressing Veronica’s smooth skin on both sides of her vulva, Jonathan exclaimed, “You are so gorgeous and so sexy, you could be a centerfold.” Veronica seemed to blush at the compliment, but it made her feel even more sexy and secure. Just then, the wind chimes started to tinkle and Veronica felt the coolness of the breeze on her wet and protruding labia.
Bending down again, Jonathan began slowly licking Veronica’s hot slit, only this time, savoring the taste of her sweetness. Then, Jonathan probed her bright pink and very wet vaginal tunnel with his tongue, causing Veronica to spread her legs wider, while gasping in ecstasy. She wanted him inside her so badly, and when Jonathan gently flicked and licked her stiff clit protruding from its hood, Veronica let out a high-pitched whine while clutching at the blanket with tightening fists.
Occasionally, Jonathan would move his hot tongue away from Veronica’s love button, in order to concentrate his licking and sucking on her swollen, light brown pussy lips. While continuing to lick and suck at Veronica’s labia, Jonathan slowly thrust first one, then three fingers into her widening vagina. Arching her back, Veronica continued to moan. Jonathan then gently pressed his middle finger against Veronica’s G-spot. Gasping from the sheer ecstasy, Veronica’s moan became increasingly higher in pitch. Before long, Jonathan could feel her love tunnel beginning to tighten, signaling she was about to cum soon.
Carefully placing his lips around Veronica’s entire vulva, Jonathan started to suck at her engorged inner lips while extending his tongue, probing it as deep as possible. As if in an ecstatic daze, Veronica placed both her hands on Jonathan’s head and started to grind her pelvis into him. Feeling her thigh muscles contracting and her grip on his head tightening, Jonathan knew Veronica was very close, and he started to taste her hot cum on the end of his tongue. Then without warning, Veronica cried “Oh my God!” and Jonathan’s mouth was filled with a torrent of gushing sweet liquid, almost making him choke.
Jonathan had heard about women that squirt, or have female ejaculations, and had seen some pictures on the Internet, but he had never known any girls that had the capability. After pulling his head away, in order to swallow and catch his breath, Jonathan looked at Veronica in amazement.
“I’m so sorry,” Veronica said. “That’s never happened before.”
“Are you kidding?” Jonathan quickly replied. “That’s sooo HOT! Not very many girls can cum like that.”
“Really?” Veronica questioned, with gratitude in her eyes. “You’re not just saying that?”
So as to reassure her, Jonathan kissed his way up Veronica’s stomach and licked his way through her cleavage. She wrapped her arms around him, and Jonathan kissed and licked Veronica’s neck, before moving up to her mouth. They kissed passionately and Veronica whispered, “It’s not fair.”
Intrigued, Jonathan inquired, “What’s not fair?”
“You still have your pants on,” Veronica said with a coy smile.
Pushing Jonathan onto his back, Veronica guided her hand down his washboard abs to his shorts, slowly undid his button and pulled down his zipper. She carefully slid his shorts down, and proceeded to remove his boxers too. For a moment, all Veronica could do was stare at Jonathan’s beautiful stiff cock. “It’s about the same size as my vibrator,” Veronica thought, as she admired the details of its bulging veins and rosy helmet.
While kneeling at his side, Veronica firmly grabbed hold of the base of Jonathan’s thick pole with one hand, gently fondled his testicles with the other hand, and began licking the tender spot just below his helmet. Jonathan laid his head back and moaned with pleasure.
Unexpectedly, Veronica then raised her head, keeping a firm grip on Jonathan’s cock, and tossed a leg over his torso. While straddling him, and still on her knees, Veronica pressed her quivering wet pussy into Jonathan’s face, as she engulfed his cock and began sucking its length.
With his fingertips parting her outer pussy lips, Jonathan thrust his tongue into Veronica’s very wet tunnel once again, probing it’s soft interior. Then, reaching underneath with one hand, he began circling her clit with his thumb. Muffled moans emanated from Veronica’s throat. Jonathan found it difficult to focus as he was starting to moan from the pleasurable sensations he was experiencing as well.
Veronica could feel herself building towards another orgasm, as she enthusiastically sucked Jonathan’s throbbing cock, while bobbing her head up and down. Occasionally she would twist her mouth around his love muscle, pressing her hot tongue against its smooth and throbbing exterior.
The more intense the ecstatic genital sensations became for the couple, now becoming moist with sweat, the more enthusiastically they continued their oral stimulations.
Intrigued by the movement of Veronica’s puffy anal sphincter, and while continuing to stimulate Veronica’s clit with his thumb, Jonathan brought his other hand up. After submerging his other thumb into the wetness of her slit, he rested the now lubricated thumb in the center of her moist anus, to see what would happen. Responding with a deep moan, Veronica lifted her ass higher, pressing her anus into Jonathan’s thumb. Sensing approval, Jonathan slowly eased his thumb into Veronica’s puckered anal opening. She wiggled her ass from side to side and rocked her pelvis, causing Jonathan’s thumb to slide in and out.
Since Veronica had never had her anus stimulated before, the intense erotic sensations she felt surprised her. Momentarily stopping her sucking of Jonathan’s stiff cock, Veronica moaned deeply saying, “Oh my God, that feels so good.”
With confident enthusiasm, Jonathan worked his thumb deep into Veronica’s anus, while he plunged his other thumb deep into Veronica’s soaking wet pussy, twirling and probing faster and faster.
Like a hungry lioness, Veronica’s hot tongue and wet lips kissed and licked the area between Jonathan’s thighs and his tightening scrotum. Then, while stroking his cock with one hand, she licked and kissed his underside of his balls. Immediately, Jonathan gasped and loudly moaned in ecstasy. Feeling his groin muscles and his scrotum tighten and his cock getting rock hard, Veronica knew he was going to cum any second. Wanting to taste his sweet production when it erupted, Veronica once again engulfed Jonathan’s helmet in her mouth and licked her tongue against the tender spot just below it. Veronica was so turned on, sensing Jonathan’s immanent orgasm, her pussy muscles contracted and let go another gush of sweet fluid, covering Jonathan’s neck, as her body twitched with wave after wave of multiple orgasms.
Just then, Jonathan let go his own orgasmic fluid, as his cock exploded with the most intense orgasm he could remember ever having. Uttering unintelligible grunts each time his warm semen filled Veronica’s mouth, Jonathan lay back and rested bracing hands on her thighs.
Swallowing each time her mouth was filled with Jonathan’s sweet cum, Veronica continued to have her own orgasms in lessening frequency and intensity. With in minutes, Veronica raised herself up, and while gently keeping a firm grasp on Jonathan’s still erect but softening cock, she swung her leg around, and positioned herself so that she was facing Jonathan with her legs straddling his hips. “You’re not giving up so quickly are you?” Veronica teased.
“Nooo, not at all,” Jonathan replied. “I just need to catch my breath. You’re incredible!”
“You haven’t seen anything yet. That was just the warm up,” Veronica said with a sultry smile.
Veronica started to stroke Jonathan’s cock up and down the length of its shaft, giving him a better hand job then he had ever given himself. Each time she sensed there was too much friction, Veronica rubbed her hand against her wet pussy and then smeared her slippery juices all over his cock. Slowly Jonathan’s love pole began to stiffen once more.
Leaning forward, Veronica pressed her pussy against the base of Jonathan’s cock, her engorged soft labia clinging to both sides of its girth. Then, propping her arms on his chest, Veronica gently started to rock her pelvis against Jonathan’s cock, rubbing her wet pussy against the length of it without allowing it to enter her yet. Jonathan swooned at the intense feeling of Veronica’s hot pussy lips sliding against his cock.
Then, with a mixture of concern and disappointment, Jonathan realized something important and blurted, “Crap! I just remembered…I don’t have any condoms with me.”
“Relax,” Veronica said reassuringly. “I’ve been on the pill for some time now.”
Jonathan had known Veronica since she was six years old, and since he always knew her to be honest with him, he had no cause for concern anymore.
Giving Jonathan a quick but passionate kiss with a probing tongue, Veronica’s hand then slowly guided his now rock hard cock into her welcoming pussy. Watching his cock enter Veronica’s cavern of delight turned Jonathan on almost as much as the tremendously pleasurable sensation it produced. The muscles inside Veronica’s vagina contracted rhythmically, squeezing Jonathan’s hot cock, as she lowered herself onto his stiff pole. When she had taken it all in, Veronica started to rotate her pelvis, affectively squeezing and massaging Jonathan’s throbbing cock even more.
“I want you to cum inside me, so gimme all you got,” Veronica challenged.
After voicing her challenge, Veronica then leaned backwards, supporting herself with her hands on Jonathan’s knees. There she raised and lowered herself over the length of Jonathan’s stiff pole. Jonathan reached out and with one hand, slightly pressed the skin upwards directly above Veronica’s vulva, which pulled back her clit hood. Then with his other hand, Jonathan began massaging Veronica’s clitoris with his thumb once again.
“Wow!…It feels so incredible to be inside you. I’ve thought about how it’d be like for quite some time,” Jonathan confessed.
“Really?” Veronica replied. “Why didn’t you ever say anything?” she questioned, while still moving her pelvis, massaging Jonathan’s love muscle.
“You always seemed to have a boyfriend, and I didn’t want to interfere,” Jonathan explained. “Besides, I didn’t want to ruin our friendship.”
With a big smile, Veronica made her own confession saying, “I’ve had a crush on you since I was a freshman in high school. I always hoped that you would ask me out, but you never did. I even had dreams about you taking me to some romantic place and making passionate love to me all night long.”
Breaking into his own big smile of serene happiness, as a result of what he had just learned, Jonathan replied, “You’ve got to be kidding! If I had known you felt that way, I would have asked you out a long time ago.”
With that, Veronica leaned forward and gave Jonathan another deep and passionate kiss. Jonathan returned her kiss and their tongues mingled with a new level of passion and excitement. He then started to thrust his shaft in and out of Veronica’s pussy, as she ground her hips against his.
“Harder and faster,” Veronica whispered in Jonathan’s ear.
He was determined he would not disappoint her, and began pumping his love muscle with harder, more sincere thrusts. Pushing his cock as deep as possible, representing the deep passion Jonathan had for Veronica. With every thrust Veronica moaned and gasped. Her moans were getting louder and it was turning Jonathan on, knowing that he was contributing to Veronica’s ecstatic pleasure.
So as to have greater leverage, Jonathan pulled up his knees, with his feet flat on the blanket. Then, holding Veronica’s waist and pushing with his legs, he significantly increased the power of his thrusts. As Jonathan would thrust upwards, sending his bulging manhood deeper, Veronica would push her hips backwards, allowing her tightening pussy to embrace it’s welcome guest.
With Jonathan’s increasingly faster thrusts, Veronica’s very aroused breasts would jiggle in a matching rhythm. As he wiped the dripping sweat from his forehead, Jonathan was aware that he was lasting a long time, even though he felt like he was going to explode.
In between her racing heartbeats, time seemed to slow down for Veronica. She became aware that her senses had become heightened. She could feel the warm sun on her back and buttocks. She could feel herself covered with droplets of sweat, made cooler by the slightest breeze. Veronica breathed in the erotic odor of musky sweat and sweet pussy juice, which filled the air, and was aware of the sound of the wind chimes once again.
Suddenly, Jonathan rolled Veronica onto her back, looked lovingly into her eyes and said, “I’m going to make love to you.”
Then, Jonathan resumed the thrusts of his rock hard cock into Veronica’s pussy, wet with anticipation. She wrapped her long legs around Jonathan’s butt cheeks, pulling his groin closer to her with every thrust. As Jonathan pumped his stiff pole faster and faster, Veronica’s vagina contracted, sucking his cock inwards.
Still pumping faster and faster, Jonathan leaned forward and kissed Veronica wildly. Her muffled moans were quickly broken by a high-pitched cry of ecstasy as Veronica once again squirted and gushed warm pussy juice, as a tremendous orgasm cascaded through her abdomen. Over and over she continued to cum. Veronica wrapped her arms and legs around Jonathan, squeezing as tightly as she could, as Jonathan continued to thrust his cock in and out.
Within a few minutes, Veronica’s orgasm sent Jonathan over the edge, and he came inside her. Veronica could feel stream after stream of Jonathan’s warm semen, as it spurted into her throbbing cavity. Jonathan’s thrusting began to slow down as his ejaculations became less intense. Veronica’s pussy was still contracting and throbbing as Jonathan collapsed in a heap on top of her; his head resting on her breasts, as he gasped for air. Both their bodies were covered in sweat as the lay there motionless, feeling serene, joyful, and satisfied.
After quite awhile of just laying still, enjoying the moment, they finally had the energy to get up. Veronica then helped Jonathan put on his boxers and shorts, and in turn, he helped her put on her bikini.
“That was truly awesome,” Veronica whispered in Jonathan’s ear.
“I know what you mean,” Jonathan replied. “It’s never felt that good with any girl I’ve been with.”
“We’ll have to get together again sometime soon,” Veronica said with a wink.
“You wanna go out together after you get out of work Friday night then?” Jonathan asked.
“I’m going out with my boyfriend Friday night.” Veronica said with a straight face.
Jonathan’s heart sank, and after a moment, he courageously inquired, “I thought you said you and Bobby broke up just before classes ended.”
“We did, “ Veronica reassured him. “You’re my boyfriend now, silly.”
Taking a deep breath and giving a sigh of relief, Jonathan pulled Veronica close to him and kissed her passionately once again. Looking deep into her eyes, Jonathan said with a broad smile, “It’s gonna be a long, enjoyable summer.”
Nodding her head in agreement, and with a twinkle in her eye, Veronica quickly said, “I’ll race you to the pool.”

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A Family Thing part 2

Olivia jumped out of the car and headed into the hotel as soon as Andrew parked at the entrance. She didn’t wait for him to deal with the valet before she hurried into the lobby and headed for the rest room. Determined to make it from Santa Barbara to Carmel in the allotted three hours, Andrew had driven like a maniac and refused to make any stops along the way.
Olivia smiled thinking about the effect her promise had had on him. She had fully intended to give him her first blow job tonight anyway, but knowing how badly he wanted it gave her a feeling of power.
He was at the front desk when she left the restroom. She crossed the lobby to join him and he smiled down at her. “Feel better, baby?” he asked leaning down to kiss her forehead.
She nodded and slipped her hand into his.
The girl at the desk smiled at her as she slid the key card across the desk to Andrew. “I think you’ll find everything as you requested,” she said. “If there’s anything else you need please let us know. Enjoy your stay, Mr Morgan.”
“I’m sure we will,” he said as he draped the strap of the overnight bag over his shoulder. He wrapped his left arm around Olivia and grasped the handle on the suitcase in his right hand to pull it along as he guided her to the elevator.
They found their suite and Andrew put the bags in the bedroom before joining Olivia in the living room. She was standing at the door of the balcony looking out at the ocean. The last rays of sun sparkled burnished gold lights across the darkening blue water. He stood behind her and slid his arms around her waist. She leaned back against him and smiled.
“Two hours and fifty-four minutes,” she whispered.
He held her tight. “I love you, baby,” he said softly. “You don’t have to do anything you’re not ready to do.”
“I want to suck your cock,” she said turning in his arms. “I was going to do it tonight anyway.”
He leaned down and covered her sweet mouth with his. Her lips parted and his tongue explored the inside of her mouth. Her arms snaked around his neck and he lifted her off her feet still kissing her hungrily. It had been so long since anyone had touched him this way and now he was greedy for her lips, for her caresses, for her nubile, young body, for the taste and feel of her. He had been starving until she had laid her feast of pleasure before him and he couldn’t get enough of her.
He swung her into his arms and and carried her to the sofa. He sat down and settled her on his lap. His lips captured hers again and he rocked with her as he swirled his tongue around hers before sucking gently on her luscious lower lip. She groaned softly and he thrust his tongue into her mouth again.
Without breaking the kiss, Olivia turned to kneel straddling Andrew’s lap. She rocked her hips in a slow, circular motion grinding her pussy against his crotch until he was sure she was going to make him cum in his jeans like a horny teen aged boy.
He slid his hands under her skirt and squeezed her ass as she continued to rock. He ran his fingers along her crack and beneath her thong searching for the entrance to his own personal paradise. Olivia put her hands on his chest and pushed away from him sliding off his lap to kneel on the floor in front of him.
She pushed his knees apart and urged him to slide his ass to the edge of the sofa. She ran her finger along the edge of the waistband of his jeans and he shivered. Her fingers slipped under the snap and it popped opened. Andrew leaned back and watched her through half closed eyes as she slowly unzipped his jeans. He lifted his hips as she slid them down along with his boxers. He kicked off his loafers and she pulled his jeans off.
She smiled up at him from where she knelt between his thighs then turned her full attention on his rock hard penis. She wrapped her fingers around it and lifted it away from his abdomen. His cock twitched in her hand as though it were alive. She bent down and sucked one of his balls gently into her mouth and rolled it over her tongue. He shivered as she let it fall out of her mouth to treat its mate to the same delight.
She licked the shaft of his cock from the base to the mushroom head tracing the veins before she swirled the tip of her tongue inside the hole on the tip. Her lips parted and she took the head into her mouth. Her head began to move up and down as she cupped his balls in one hand and stroked his shaft with the other.
Andrew laid his head back and closed his eyes giving himself over completely to the delicious sensations her mouth and hands were creating in his throbbing cock. His breathing grew ragged and he began to rock his hips, thrusting up into her mouth as her head came down. He gripped the edge of the sofa tightly trying to resist the urge to grab her head and fuck her face as hard as he could.
Olivia’s hands gripped his thighs and squeezed as she pushed her head down taking his entire cock into her mouth. Andrew’s breath caught in his throat and his eyes flew open wide as she raised up then deep throated him again.
Her fingers closed around the shaft again and she stroked him faster as her head bobbed up and down in his lap. She squeezed his balls gently and he felt them draw up readying to release a load of hot semen. He was panting as her tongue worked the sensitive underside just below the head.
She was squeezing the base of his penis and pulling up as though she was trying to milk the cum from him and he knew he was going to blow soon. Her mouth slid down again and he felt the spongy head hit the back of her throat.
“Baby,” he groaned hoarsely, “I’m going to cum in your mouth.”
Her thumb massaged the skin between his anus and his sac and his hips rocked wildly. She found the slight indentation halfway between his balls and his asshole and she pressed it hard with the pad of her thumb.
Andrew felt an explosion of light behind his closed eyes. His hands grasped her head and his hips jerked up forcing his cock into her throat as the first blast of cum flooded her mouth. She sucked and swallowed as his cock pulsed and his balls released everything he had left in him. She milked his cock for every last drop before pushing the tip of her tongue into the opening of his urethra to make sure that she had every last bit of semen his body had produced.
Andrew’s hands under her arms pulled her up to lie on top of him as his breathing and heartbeat gradually returned to normal. “Where did you learn to do that?” he asked suspiciously.
Olivia rested her chin on his chest and she grinned at him. “I found your porn stash,” she said.
“You’ve never done that before?” he asked, though he didn’t really want to know about it if she had.
“You’re my first,” she said kissing his chest. “You’re my first everything, Andrew.”
“You deep throated me,” he said shuddering as he remembered the sensation of his cock sliding all the way into her mouth.
“I did practice a little,” she admitted.
“With what?”
“The cucumber you ate on your salad last night,” she said biting her bottom lip.
He laughed and pulled her up to kiss her turning as he did so to lie her on the sofa beneath him. She had made certain that his cock was going to be useless for the rest of the night, but he still had his fingers and tongue. He rested between her smooth, firm thighs holding his weight on his elbows as he continued kissing her.
“We have dinner reservations,” she murmured when his lips left hers to explore the contours of her throat.
“We’ll call room service later,” he said as he slid down her body. “There’s something I’m starving for right here.”
Olivia closed her eyes and moaned softly as his tongue began exploring the crevasse between her legs.
Andrew woke up alone. The sun shone brightly through the window so he knew it had to be after noon. He sat up and looked around the room. “Liv?” he called.
“In here,” she said.
The bathroom door wasn’t closed all the way. He pushed it open and leaned in the doorway. Olivia was at the sink filling a red latex douche bag. He watched fascinated as she screwed the top back on and pushed the white hose back in place. She looked over her shoulder at him and smiled seductively.
“You do it this time,” she said offer the bag to him.
“This time?” he asked as he crossed the space between them to take the bag and nozzle.
“Yes,” she said as she leaned forward and reached back to spread her ass cheeks for him. “I want to be all cleaned out for you. The water was clear the last two times, but I want to do it once more to be sure.”
He was breathing hard as he stared at her perfectly puckered brown hole. She looked back at him. “Put it in, baby.”
He dropped to his knees and pressed his lips against her asshole. His tongue darted out to lick around the tight puckered opening. Olivia moaned softly as he pushed his tongue into her ass.
“Give it to me, Andrew,” she said reaching for the hose. “I’ll do it.”
He pulled his tongue out of her and stood up. Rubbing his hard cock against her soft ass cheek he pushed the nozzle into her anus. He unsnapped the clip that kept the water from flowing and squeezed the bag forcing the contents through the narrow hose and into Olivia’s bowels.
She squirmed uncomfortably as the two quarts of water filled her. Andrew slowly removed the the nozzle and she clenched cheeks together and leaned her head against her forearms for a minute before straightening up and moving to the toilet. She sat down with her legs spread wide and Andrew watched as the water, as clear as when it had entered her body, gush out of her anus. Olivia rocked back and forth a few times and then pushed again and relieved herself of the rest of the water.
“How many times?” he asked.
“I don’t know exactly,” she said. “Two with my peppermint soap and just warm water till I was all clean inside.”
“Why, Olivia?”
She wrapped her arms around his neck. “You know why, Andrew. I’ve watched every porn DVD you own and I figured if that’s what you like to watch, that’s what you want to do.”
His legs felt weak as she leaned against him. There was certainly no arguing with her logic. He couldn’t count the times he’d fantasized about pounding his cock into her perfect little ass until he exploded inside her.
She pulled away from him and walked to the door, her ass jiggling invitingly. She paused and looked back at him. “I’m all cleaned out and more than willing, baby,” she said smiling. “What are you waiting for?”
He scooped her up on his way to the bedroom and deposited her on the mattress before kneeling on the bed beside her.
“There’s lube in the overnight bag,” she said.
He got up and grabbed the bag, rifling through it till he found the small bottle of astroglide. He returned to the bed and Olivia rolled onto her stomach and lifted her butt. Andrew’s cock was harder than it had been in years. It throbbed painfully at the sight of her beautiful ass lifted for his pleasure. He knelt behind her and cupped her cheeks in his hands first squeezing them together and then spreading them. He leaned down and licked her asshole again before slowly pushing his tongue into her. He thrust it in and out rhythmically and she began to pant.
He pulled his tongue out and reached for the lube. Her body quivered as he dripped the cold, clear liquid onto her hot little hole. He scooped up what began dripping toward her pussy on his forefinger and massaged the slippery lube over her anus. She moaned softly and turned her head to watch him. He pressed his finger against her tight sphincter watching as it gave way and allowed him entrance. As he slid his finger in and out Olivia began to rock back against his hand. He pulled his finger out and dipped more lube onto the first two fingers of his right hand. He shoved them into her ass and began to move them quickly in and out spreading them into a V as he pulled them out to open her up in preparation for the fucking he was going to give her with his throbbing cock.
She buried her face in the pillow, biting it to keep from crying out in pain as he stretched her mercilessly. His fingers left her ass and she looked back again to watch him spread a generous amount of lube on his hard cock.
“Spread your cheeks for me, baby,” Andrew said huskily.
She reached back and held herself open for him. She felt the head of his cock pressing against the tight muscle and she involuntarily tensed in anticipation of the pain she knew was coming. He pushed the tip of his cock into her and she gasped.
“Oooooohh ow ow ow ow,” she screeched.
“Relax, Liv,” he said. “You’re making it worse for yourself.”
She pounded one fist on the bed and pressed her face into the pillow. Andrew pushed a little deeper and she moaned miserably.
“You are so incredibly tight,” he said with awe in his voice. “I’m sorry, that it hurts for you, honey, but it feels like heaven to me.”
He pulled out a little and pushed back in farther. She started started to crawl away from him and he gave her a stinging slap on the ass. She jerked away from him and he slapped her other cheek even harder.
He grabbed her hips and pulled her back. “There’s only one way to do this, baby,” he said holding her firmly in place.
With his hands gripping her hips he slammed his cock into her, his pelvis hitting her ass hard. Olivia screamed into her pillow. Andrew pulled almost all the way out and slammed into her again. He settled into a fast pounding rhythm as her tears soaked the pillow.
He watched his cock sliding quickly in and out of her gorgeous ass and, for the moment at least, he didn’t care that it was causing her pain. He had never felt anything like the sensations cause by her incredibly tight little ass and he knew he wasn’t going to last long anyway.
He fucked her mindlessly, the pleasure she was giving him the only thing he was aware of. He didn’t even realize right away that she had lifted her head and started rocking back to meet his savage thrusts. It wasn’t until he felt her fingers sliding over her pussy that he became aware that she was now enjoying his cock pounding into her ass as much as he was.
Her breathing was as ragged as his as he increased the speed of his strokes. “Baby,” he groaned. “I’m gonna cum.”
“Wait,” she said breathlessly. “Let me turn over so I can see your face the first time you cum in my ass.”
Andrew pulled out and she flipped herself onto her back and, placing her hands on the back of her thighs, she pulled her knees up to her shoulders.
He shoved his cock into her ass again and grabbed her ankles. Leaning forward he rested his chest against the bottom of her feet and began fucking her furiously. He threw his head back, his eyes glazed, his mouth open as his breath came in fast, shallow pants.
“Liv,” he groaned. “Baby, here it comes. Here it comes.”
She started tightening her sphincter on each outward stroke, relaxing it again as he slammed back into her. Andrew felt like his head was was going to explode when he felt her milking the cum from his balls with her ass. He cried out wordlessly as his cock let loose and sprayed her bowels with one long blast of hot of semen after another.
He collapsed on top of her burying his face against her neck and she wrapped her arms and legs around him holding him tightly. “I love you, Andrew,” she breathed against his ear.
All he could do was nod.
“I’ll be better next time,” she said.
“If you get any better at it you’ll kill me,” he said still panting as he lifted his head to kiss her.
“I just meant I won’t freak out because the next time won’t hurt as much now that you popped my cherry back there.”
He smiled down at her. “Like you just popped mine.”
“Really?” she asked, her voice filled with wonder. “You’ve never done that before?”
“Really,” he said. “That was my first time.”
“That’s my new favorite thing,” she said pulling him down to kiss him. “I love your cock in my ass.”
He shivered and held her tighter than he ever had. “I love you,Olivia.”
“There are some things I want to ask you for, Andrew,” she said hesitently.
He rolled onto his side without letting go of her. “Anything, baby.”
She ran a finger along his stubbly jaw. “I want a new bed,” she said. “I don’t want to keep making love with you in the bed you slept in with your first wife.”
“Fair enough,” he said kissing the tip of her nose. “You pick out what you want and we’ll buy it.”
“And I want you to put all her pictures away,” she continued. “I bought you a photo album to keep them in, but they don’t belong on display in our home anymore.”
“Liv,” he said cautiously, “you’re mom . . .”
“Vicky,” she said. “You’re first wife’s name was Vicky.”
“I loved your mom, Olivia. I’m not ready pack all of our memories away. Our memories, Liv. Your’s, too. She’s your mom.”
She pushed away from him and started to sit up. Andrew pulled her against him again and rolled to lay over her and pin her to the bed. “Olivia,” he pleaded as he pressed his lips to hers.
She turned her head to avoid his kiss. “No,” she said determinedly. “If you want your memories you can have them, but you can’t have me, too.”
He swallowed hard. “Baby, don’t do this to me.”
“I’m not going to be your little whore, Daddy. If I’m no more to you than cum rag, then I’m done. I hope the last few days have been enough because when we get home I’m going to call Aunt Jen and ask her to come and get me and you’re going to let me go.”
Andrew was breathing heavily. “Liv, please don’t do this. You can’t leave me now. I need you. I love you. baby.”
“I can be your live in girlfriend, or I can go live with Aunt Jen and go back to being your daughter. You can’t have it both ways, though. If I’m your girlfriend then your first wife’s stuff has to go.”
He didn’t answer her right away and she squirmed away from him and rolled toward the side of the bed. He lunged after her, but she slipped away from him and started rooting through the suitcase for clothes.
He was on his feet behind her. “Liv,” he pleaded reaching for her again.
She struggled as he pulled her into his arms. “Let me go,” she sobbed.
“Liv, stop. I want you. You, baby,” he said holding her tightly. “I’ll put the pictures away. I’ll pack her clothes and give them away. Whatever you want, baby. Don’t leave me.”
His fingers lifted her chin and he looked down at her tear streaked face. “Don’t leave me,” he said softly as his lips found hers.
She slid her arms around his neck and he groaned as her lips parted beneath his. He lifted her back onto the bed and stretched out beside her. Lifting his head he gazed down at her for a moment before pulling her into his arms as he rolled onto his side.
“I love you, baby,” he said fervently.
“I love you, too, Andrew,” she said winding her fingers into his hair.
He caught her luscious lower lip between his teeth and pulled gently before his tongue invaded her mouth. He rolled her onto her back and leaned over her as he ravaged her sweet mouth.
“Is there anything else?” he asked lifting his head.
“No,” she said smiling. “But if there’s anything you want, anything I haven’t thought of yet, all you have to do is tell me.”
“Baby, you’ve given me everything,” he assured her as his hands started roaming her body.
“Not everything,” she said. “There’s one more thing, but it’s going to have to wait for a couple of years.”
“What’s that?” he asked warily.
“I am going to give you a son,” she said with a determination that left him no doubt that she was going to have her way.
His lips followed his hands in their exploration of her glorious tits. “We’ll see,” he said just before his mouth closed around her pert, pink nipple, but his cock was already getting hard at the thought of the day when he’d plant his seed in her fertile womb to make her belly swell and of how he’d be able to nurse at these beautiful breasts that would feed his son.
Epilogue
Andrew rang the doorbell and waited for Emily to answer. His ten month old daughter snuggled against his chest, her curly blond head resting on his shoulder as she sucked her thumb.
Emily opened the door and grinned at him. “Are you ready to do this again, Andrew?” she asked as she took Carissa from his arms.
He shook his head. “I hate seeing her in pain, Em.”
“She’s going to be fine,” the older woman assured him. “It’ll be a lot easier for her this time.”
“It’s certainly going to be faster,” he said handing Emily the diaper bag. “Her contractions started out at ten minutes apart.”
“You’d better get moving then or you’re going to be delivering this one yourself,” she said laughing. “Call me as soon as the baby is born.”
“I will,” he said giving his little girl a kiss on the forhead before turning to sprint across the front yard to his home.
Olivia was sitting on the stairs in obvious pain when he stepped through the front door. He knelt by her side and took her hand. “Boy or girl, this is it,” Andrew said his brow furrowed with worry. “I’m scheduling a vasectomy in the morning.”
Olivia kept doing her breathing and just nodded at him. She took a deep breath as her contraction ended. “It’s a boy this time,” she said. “I know it just like I knew Carissa was a girl.”
“They’re getting closer, aren’t they?” he asked.
She nodded.
“Five minutes to the clinic,” Andrew said helping her up. “Debra is already there because she had another delivery tonight.”
He got her into the car and drove through the deserted streets of Boca Raton like he was on the track at Daytona. He pulled up in front of the Women’s Clinic’s birthing center and handed Olivia off to a nurse while he ran back out to park the car.
They had already taken her to a room by the time he got back in. He rushed down the hall and pushed the door open. The nurse was helping Olivia into a hospital gown.
“I don’t think this is going to take very long, Dad,” she said smiling at Andrew. “I’ll get Debra and then I’ll get the IV started.”
Olivia reached for Andrew’s hand and he rushed to her side. Leaning down he kissed her lightly. She squeezed his hand tightly and took a deep breath.
“Another one?” he asked.
She nodded. Andrew looked at the large clock and listened to Olivia’s rapid, shallow breathing. The endless seconds ticked off as she squeezed his hand so tightly he thought she might break his fingers. Finally she took a deep breath and released it slowly.
“That was almost a minute and a half,” he said.
“You don’t have to tell me,” she said smiling wanly.
“Seriously, Liv, I can’t take seeing you go through this again.”
“It’s not so bad this time,” she said. “Carissa took so long that I was worn out. That made it harder.”
“Still,” he said firmly, “this is it.”
“Okay,” she said.
“How’re we doing, Liv?” the large red haired mid wife asked as she entered the room. “I just want to check and see how things are coming along.”
Olivia nodded.
“Knees up, sweetie. Relax.”
Olivia let her legs fall open and Andrew watched as Debra pushed two fingers into his wife’s vagina to check her cervix. Debra looked up and put her free hand on Olivia’s stomach.
“Contraction?” she asked.
“Yes,” Olivia hissed.
“That was only two minutes,” Andrew said as Olivia groaned and squeezed his hand again.
“I’m going to break your water, hon,” Debra said.
Olivia felt a gush of warm liquid and Debra pulled her fingers out. “Nice and clear,” she said. “Just what we want to see. You’re nine centimeters and almost completely effaced. I can feel the baby’s head right down there.”
“So can I,” Olivia said.
“How much longer?” Andrew asked anxiously.
Olivia groaned loudly and crushed Andrew’s fingers. He drew a sharp breath and he looked down at her. “I need to push,” she said through gritted teeth.
Debra smiled at him. “Oh, I’d say you’re going to be seeing this one in a few minutes. Would you please hit that call button, Dad.”
Andrew pushed the button. Before anyone answered, Olivia let out a loud moan. “I need to push. I need to push.”
“Pull your legs up and push, sweetie,” Debra said. “Come on, Liv, you’re going to have to open a lot wider to get him out than you did to get him in there.”
Olivia grabbed the backs of her knees and pulled them up as far as she could. Andrew supported her shoulders as she strained to push his child out of her womb. She relaxed into his arms and was hit by another contraction almost immediately. Andrew lifted her shoulders again and she pushed hard. He watched as the baby’s head stretched her vagina open and then disappeared again as the contraction ended.
“Do you need something?” a voice said from the intercom.
“An isolet and some help would be nice,” Debra said. “I got a little one here that’s in a hurry.”
“We’ll be right there, Deb.”
Olivia groaned again and Andrew lifted her up as she pulled her legs up and pushed. Her groan grew into a shriek as the baby’s head stretched her impossibly.
“Keep pushing,” Debra said as Olivia strained to get the baby out.
“You’re doing so good, baby,” Andrew said.
“Come on, Liv. The head is almost out.”
Andrew pushed her shoulders up a little more and Olivia pushed as hard as she could.
“Hold on, sweetie,” Debra said. “Head’s out.” She slid her fingers around the baby’s neck making sure that the cord wasn’t around it before she suctioned out its mouth. A nurse pushed an isolet into the room and picked up a blanket before moving quickly to stand by Debra.
“One more push, honey.”
Andrew lifted Olivia’s shoulders and she pushed his baby out. Debra held the baby up and grinned at Andrew. “Mom was right again,” she said. “You have a son.”
The baby screwed up his face and began to wail waving his arms angrily. Andrew beamed at Olivia. He leaned down and pressed his lips to her forehead. “Thank you, baby,” he said softly before his lips closed over hers.
Andrew stood in the doorway of his children’s room. His baby girl slept soundly in her crib, on her stomach, her knees drawn up, her thumb perpetually in her little rosebud mouth.
Olivia sat in the rocking chair with his three month old son in her arms. Andrew Cole Morgan Jr, AJ for short, nursed greedily at his mother’s breast. Andrew sauntered across the room and kneeled at Olivia’s side. She smiled and offered him her other breast. He took her swollen nipple into his mouth and nursed as hungrily as is son.
AJ sighed as he settled back to sleep and Olivia eased her finger between the baby’s mouth and her nipple to break the suction. “He’s a little barracuda,” she whispered as Andrew stood and took his son.
Kissing the baby’s dark curls, he carefully laid him in his crib. He took Olivia’s hand and pulled her to her feet. He slid his arm around her waist and they walked back to their room. Stopping by the bed he pulled her into his arms and kissed her. Her lips parted for him and his tongue delved into her sweet mouth.
He stepped back and lifted the hem of the tee shirt she had worn to bed. He pulled it off and dropped it on the floor. He dropped to his knees and pulled her panties down. She stepped out of them and sat down on the side of the bed and watched as he took his sweat pants off. Olivia laid back and opened her legs for him. He guided his cock to the entrance of her pussy and pushed into her without feeling to see if she was wet first. He knew she would be. She was always wet and hot after nursing the baby.
He looked down at her adoringly as he started to move inside her. It never failed to amaze him that even after bearing two children for him, her cunt was still as tight as it had been the first time he’d fucked her five years before. He lowered his head and went back to sucking the sweet nectar from her swollen breasts as he thrust his cock into her.
Olivia wound her fingers into his hair and rocked her hips to meet his deep, slow strokes. It felt as though there was a nerve that ran from her nipple to her cunt and every time Andrew sucked a mouthful of milk from her tit it sent another wave of plasure through her pussy. She always came fast when he nursed as he fucked her and this time was going to be no different.
“Andrew,” she moaned.
He sucked harder at her breast and rammed his cock into her tight cunt.
“Uh uh, oh God, Andrew.”
Her body tensed as she arched her back and her cunt convulsed around his engorged cock. He lifted his head and pushed up on his arms pounding his cock into her. His jaw clenched and he pushed her knees up to her shoulders as he continued to fuck her fast and hard.
“Liv,” he groaned. “baby, I’m going to cum.”
She pulled him down and wrapped her arms and legs around him as he buried his cock in her tight cunt and filled her to overflowing. She planted quick kisses all over his face as his cock pulsed inside her.
Andrew turned his head and captured her lips, thrusting his tongue into her mouth as he thrust his spent cock slowly into her dripping pussy. She clenched her cunt around him rhythmically as he gradually slowed to a stop.
He rolled onto is side pulling her with him, her leg still thrown over his hip and, like the first time he’d made love to her, they drifted off to sleep still joined together.

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Young Love at Prom (Repost)

The first post didn’t do the indents. Here is with the correctionMy first witten story of this kind. I had been a part of this site reading stories for years and now I finally have one of own to add. I would like to make this into a series but with my busy days, I won’t promise anything. Constructive reviews would be appreciated. Hope you enjoy

Mum noticed the tent in my shorts

David took the afternoon off work while his wife was away on business and made the most of the hot weather by sunbathing. He felt horny and was soon rubbing his erection through his shorts when his mum turned up unannounced and saw him, deciding to help him out with his ‘problem’.

Morning wake up

This is the fourth story in the series, see ‘Soaked through, Bikini Heaven and ‘Cum covered panties’ to see how it all began………
There I was lying in bed, confused beyond belief, thinking back to the evenings events.
‘Was it real?’ I thought, ‘had I really just watched a beautiful sixteen year old girl finger fuck herself to an explosive orgasm, then masturbate myself for the second time that day in front of her, and finally shooting my cum into her mouth?’.
My head was spinning.
Next morning I woke up feeling very aroused, I could hear whispering, then the most amazing thing happened. I felt something hot and moist going from my balls to the tip of my shaft, it was fantastic, but then I felt the same on the other side of my fully erect dick at the same time.
I slowly opened my eyes to see both Debbie and Hannah on their knees on my bed, naked and licking my cock. I closed my eyes again and pretended to be asleep. I could feel one of them take my shaft in their mouths and start bobbing up and down, while the other one sucked on my balls.
This was fucking amazing, they kept swapping with each other, both taking it in turns to take my large dick as far they could in their mouths.
‘I can’t believe he’s still asleep’ Debbie exclaimed.
‘I’ve got an idea’ Hannah replied, and with that I felt a lot of movement on the bed. I could feel movement around my head and then I could smell it, the sweet smell of teenage pussy. I opened my eyes to see what I assumed was Hannah’s pussy inches from my face; I could see how wet she was and I couldn’t believe my eyes.
I still pretended to be asleep to see what she was going to do. She lowered her pussy so that it was over my mouth and nose, touching my lips. She started to move her hips up and down over my mouth. I could not do it any longer, I opened my mouth and inserted my tongue into her inviting pussy, I could taste the juices from this wonderful teenage pussy, dripping wet into my mouth. Her smell was intoxicating. All the time this was happening Debbie was still pumping her mouth up and down on my cock, stopping from time to time to lick it up and down like an ice lolly.
‘Morning Chris’, I heard Hannah pant, obviously now aware that my tongue was lapping away at her. I moved my hands off the bed and put them onto Hannah’s large breasts; I squeezed them gently, caressing their soft skin. I could feel her hard nipples sticking into the palms of my hand; I grabbed them between my finger and thumb and started rubbing them. She let out some little moans, which told me she liked what I was doing. She stared gyrating over my mouth faster and harder, her pussy was spurting out fanny juices into my eager mouth and then she convulsed, as she did the previous night, as her body went into an orgasmic spasm.
‘Oh yes, yes, yes, fuck me, that so fucking good, suck me Chris. FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!!!!!’ she shouted, her body coming to the end of her second orgasm in less than twelve hours. She went limp and collapsed forward onto my chest.
‘Holy Shit Debbie, I can see what you mean. That was fucking awesome, Oh my god, I can’t stop shaking’ Hannah panted.
She moved her legs off me and knelt alongside me and she lowered her lips to mine and kissed me like as if her life depended on it. She could taste her own juices on my tongue and stopped kissing and started to lick all around my mouth, nose and chin.
Debbie pulled herself away from my cock and crawled up to by my chest and helped Hannah lick her juices off my face, moving over to kiss me passionately on the lips, inserting her tongue in my mouth to play with mine. Hannah then grabbed Debbie’s face and pulled her up, away from mine and moved in to kiss her.
I couldn’t believe the vision in front of me, two gorgeous sixteen year old beauties French kissing over me. I moved my hands up so that I had one of each of their breasts in them. I don’t believe I had ever been this turned on. I moved my hands down off their breasts and placed them in between their legs, I found each of their pussies and they were both soaking wet. I inserted two fingers into each of them and proceded to finger fuck them. Debbie broke off her kiss and moved her head down to Hannah breast and started to suck on her nipples, this was amazing. Here in my bed I had two stunning teenagers, dripping their juices onto my hands, playing with each other’s breasts, sucking and caressing each other. I was in heaven.
Debbie broke away from her caressing of her friend and pulled my hand out of her wet pussy and brought it up to her mouth and sucked her own juices off my fingers. Hannah, having watched Debbie, did the same on the other side of me. After they had sucked every ounce of juice off my shrivelled fingers, Debbie started talking to me.
‘Chris, you’re so good to us. Is there anything we could do for you? ‘She asked with a sultry look on her face. She moved her hand back down onto my cock and started wanking me off, slowly, pulling my skin down so it revealed my swollen head then back up over the tip of my penis. It felt fantastic; I was getting so worked up.
‘Would you Fuck us both, Chris?’ Hannah asked. ‘Would you like to put that big dick of yours into our cunts?’
What the fuck could I say; I was being aroused by two gorgeous teenage girls, both naked on MY bed. ‘Are you both Virgins?’ I enquired.
‘Of course I am, Chris!!’ Debbie exclaimed.
‘I am too Chris, well, with a man anyway!’ Hannah proudly stated.
‘Have you been with a woman, Hann??’ Debbie questioned. ‘When? Who?….Oh my god. You never said. I tell you everything, who’ve you been with Hann?’
‘Well remember last year when I stayed at my cousins. I had to share a bedroom with Kirtsy, she’s the same age as me and we got really close and one night we were messing about play fighting and she pinned me down on the floor and I was laughing. The next thing she was kissing me, it was so fucking horny. One thing lead to another and we spent the night finger fucking, licking and rubbing each other and basically shoving anything we could get our hands on, up each other. It was great!’
Without realising it, Hannah had instinctively moved her hand to her crotch and was working herself up while she told us her story.
‘I would love to fuck you both, my sweet girls. But this must stay between us as it’s not right. You’re in my care Deb and Hannah; you’re my friend’s daughter!’ I stated.
‘That’s all I needed to hear!!’ cheered Debbie and removed her hand from my cock which was still pumping up and down. She moved over my rock solid dick and guided it so that it lined up with her wet hole. She gently lowered herself onto my cock, it felt amazing. She stopped moving to get used to the feeling and then lowered herself further. I could feel her warm, moist cunt encasing my large cock, but I could feel her hymen like a barrier and I said to her ‘If you go any further, it’s going to hurt’.
‘I don’t care, I wanna feel you ALL inside me!’ she passionately replied, and with that she pushed herself all the way down my shaft and she cried out in pain, I could see tears coming from her eyes.
‘Are you ok Deb? I asked.
‘Oh fuck me YES, I’m so good. Please Fuck me Chris!! Fuck me HARD!! She wailed.
I wasn’t going to be wait to be asked again and with that I started pumping my hips up and down, thrusting my dick into her wet, virginally tight cunt. It felt amazing, her tight pussy sliding up and down my shaft. She was moaning and groaning ‘Fuck me Chris, Fuck me hard, treat me like your BITCH!!’
Hannah moved her head onto Debbie’s breasts and started sucking her nipples, rubbing her nipples between her lips and tongue. Debbie’s moans got louder and louder, screaming.
‘YES, YES, YES, F-U-U-C-K, Harder Chris, Fuck ME!!!! She screamed.
I pounded her cunt as hard as I could, again and again, I could feel my own orgasm building up in my balls, I was getting closer and closed with every stroke. ‘I’m gonna CUM; Fuck me I’m gonna CUM!!!!’ I pumped spurt after spurt of my hot semen into Debbie’s pussy just as she reached her own amazing climax. We both shouted and screamed out in our orgasmic states, panting and puffing after this, our first passionate fuck.
Debbie passed out and rolled off me onto the bed, semen was still dripping out of her firstly fucked fanny.
Hannah quickly saw an opportunity and dropped her head straight onto my now flaccid cock and sucked off the rest of the mixture of my spunk and Debbie’s vaginal juices, licking her lips as she got up, then moved in between Debbie’s legs and opened them wide and sucked on her pussy, lapping up the last drops of our mixture of fluids. Again, getting up, she licked her lips of my sperm and Debbie’s juices.
‘I cannot wait till my turn’ said Hannah, once again starting to finger fuck herself……

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The Grotto of Dreams

In a world almost lost to humanity, an ancient enemy hunts down two young lovers who search for the place of legends, a place in which all can come true at a whim: The Grotto of Dreams

The woman in red, or a little more christmas tale

Part 2, part one was a little christmas tale, originally conceived as a parody of the night before christmas and written in a style to support that. This is a deeper look into Dan’s Christmas the following year. While his wife has some adventures of her own, more of that in part three. Anyway hope you enjoy these or any of our stories.

The Pact

Emily and I had made a pact to lose our virginity to each other when we were both 17… which was in three days for me!

Harry Potter Loves You Part 6

Part 6: Ginny moves in
Ginny woke aching, a glorious aftermath aching of the magnificent sex she and her loves had last night, well into early this morning, before she fell asleep with Hermione, her future wife and between them, Harry her future husband ‘mmmm I wanted him for so long’, He presently loving Hermione, rather nicely, .
Ginny starts getting wet as She remembers snuggling up to him, his kisses as she dropped off to sleep earlier. Harry seeing her awake, says between breathes “Good morning my love, sleep well” Hermione moans “morning Ginny, ooohhh Yes”. no longer having to stay quiet.
Ginny rolls over tenderly and kisses both “Good morning my loves, yes I did… do you two always start the morning like this?”
“Yes” they answer in unionson.
And then Hermione screams in pleasure “OOH Fuck me Harry… YES,yes,my love, yes… Oh GOD Yesssss!” as she has her fourth orgasm this morning, pushing Harry over, he spills his seed deep into his love’s womb, filling her to excess.
Ginny feels herself getting wetter. ‘Goddess I love them‘.
He lays on top of Hermione kissing softly as they slowly calm down. Slowly Harry withdraw from Hermione and moves towards Ginny “and now you, my love” pushing on her back and kisses her as he moves over her. Hermione rolls next them and nudges Harry to join in a three-way kiss. Ginny moans. Harry surrender Ginny’s lips to Hermione’s, so he can move down Ginny’s body, kissing her skin everywhere as he goes. Ginny gasps onto Hermione’s mouth as Harry attacks an erect nipple with tongue and lips. ’Oh Goddess that feels good’. He moves to the other nipple and nibbles, her back arches in soreness and she has her first orgasm of the new day. He continues his way south and arrives at her treasure, kisses her hard clit, she flinches, Harry understood and softly ever so softly begins licking and kissing her flower, then he pushes his tongue inside her as she comes again, she moves to wrap her legs around Harry, but her hips screams ‘No’, the pleasure of cumming and the pain of her soreness, ‘oh the sweet pain’
Harry moves up away from her slightly, gently lays his hand on her mound and slips his finger inside her and does that healing spell of his, she sighs, then he moved up and places the tip of his hard cock on her extremely wet opening and slowly enters her, “OH Goddess YES Love me Harry, my love“.
Hermione kissing them both as Harry gives Ginny three more orgasms before he fills her with his sperm.
“Shower” Harry says, the water comes on and suddenly they are there, oh the hot water encapsulating them. Harry still inside her holding her up. Hermione beside them. The ladies broke the kiss and Ginny kisses Harry and reluctantly asks softly to be put down, Harry bends his knees lowers them both, her feet touch the shower floor and he slides out of her once again well loved vigina. ’Mmmm’ the hot water eases her frame.
Harry turns, kisses Hermione and picks up the soap. turning back to Ginny his member slides across the stomach. Ginny realizing Harry is still hard asks “Does that thing ever go down” Hermione giggles, she had ask the same just the other day.
Harry replies “Not around you two”.
Both ladies giggling kisses Harry one after the other, several times, Finally Ginny groans “Damn I wish we could do this all day, but I have things to do, I got that thing at work”.
Hermione adds quickly “ we’re going too, after work we’ll take in a show, maybe a dance, something, not sure, but first we need to go by Gringotts, ok.. Harry wash me… please” Harry grins
“Me too” Ginny asks.
“of course my loves”
“What… Hermione Granger Potter not sure of something” earning him a slap on the shoulder. The girls giggle, their breast wiggling, Harry starts rising “none of that out Mister, now finish your cleaning, we got to go”.
After cleaning his ladies and them cleaning him. Ginny washing his back, Hermione takes care of Harry’s new big problem. She doesn’t swallow as he finishes in her mouth. Harry watches in awe as she pulls Ginny to her and kisses her, opening her mouth to her open mouth, proceeds to share Harry’s offering. His cock starts getting hard again. They both savior him then swallowed and kiss again then kiss Harry.
They hear Harry says softly “For the last two years I knew, I was the most loved man ever.. Today I‘m twice as loved ”
A tear forms in both Hermione and Ginny eye. ‘Finally’ thinks Hermione
“I love you Hermione” and he kisses her
“I love you Harry”
“I love you Ginny” he kisses her
“I love you Harry”
“I love you Hermione” Ginny turns to her
“and I love you Ginny” and they kiss.
Harry interrupts their kiss “I’m starved, Dob…” Hermione slaps his shoulder again “Leave them alone, their not back yet”
Dobby and Winky appears “Wess back mistress Hermione Potter ”
“Oh, huh, well ok Breakfast please … oh Dobby, Winky, Ginny will be moving in, we’re getting married”
“Oh yes mistress Hermione Potter, welcome misses Ginny Wheezy to The House of Potter, wess happy Mas.. Mister Harry Potter sir has two misess now
Ginny smiles and choke a bit ‘House of Potter’
“misses Ginny Wheezy, will yous nees Dobby to get yous things ”
“Oh, would you, thank you Dobby that’s sweet”
And elves disappeared.
They dry each other, As Harry and Hermione go to their closets and grab some clothes Hermione says “don’t think mine will fit you right”
Ginny answers “no bother” picks up her dress, pulls out a small red bag and enlarges it and takes out a clean set of clothes. “hoped I’d be spending the night, wanted to, huh didn‘t know I’d be getting engaged though, I’m so happy, I Did, I love you both”
“And we love…
you Ginny” Hermione starts, Harry finishes. Ginny groan “taking lessons from the twins” they laugh..
As they dressed Ginny whimpered a little, Harry ask if she wanted him to ease the pain,
“No… no Harry I earned this soreness and will always cherish my first morning being Harry and Hermione Potter’s fiancée, Thank You but no“.
“Well if you change your mind”
“You’ll be the second to know Harry”
Winky pops in “Breakfast ready, mistress Hermione Potter, eat here or down”
“Breakfast nook Winky, thank you, we need to get Harry out of the bedroom for awhile“, She giggles like a little school girl, Harry rolls his eyes.
“True oh so true” Ginny giggling too, she takes Harry‘s arm, Hermione takes his other arm and they head towards the stairs, during the first step down Harry feels Ginny finch, and apparate them to the nook.
After a wonderful breakfast, Winky went all out, there were eggs done in five different styles, bacon, pancakes, strawberries, sausage, ham and turkey slices, bagels, kippers, orange and mango slices, Grapes, melons, peaches, cheese slices, Cheese and Blueberry Danishes, toast, orange juice, milk, coffee and tea, honey and cream.
They joked, talked, fed each other and laughed like school kids again, remembering the good times during their school days. Ron’s name was never mentioned, although Ginny almost did once.
As they ate Dobby pops back in “Misses Ginny Wheezy, yous clothes are ins the threes closet, yous furtur and thingss ins oher bedsrom, wess clean yos flat latr”
“Thank you Dobby, Thank you very much”
and he pops away
“Wow nice to have an house elf, no Hermione I won’t abuse him or Winky”
“I know… it’s ok.”
“well lets go then”
“Dobby”
“Yes mister Harry Potter sir”
“Dobby we’re going be out most of the day and most likely eat out tonight”
“Yes mister Harry Potter sir” and disappears.
“Ladies” and out they go and apparate to the Leaky Caldron.
As they enter the Caldron “Hello Tom, how are you”
“ Harry, Mrs. Potter, Miss Weasley, Just fine and you alls”
“It Hermione, Tom”
“of course Hermione”
“Not for long” Ginny said quickly and kisses Harry, then Hermione.
“Huh… oh taking a second wife Harry, are ye?”
“Yes, we are Tom, we should be back later to eat, what for supper?”.
“and after I get used to being Mrs. Potter it’s Ginny”
“ Of course, Roasted Duck in a wine sauce and..”
“We’ll be back, right Ladies?” they nod. “Catch you later” Harry enjoys their Roasted Duck.
Thru the arch to Diagon Alley, they got arm in arm. You could feel the happiness radiating off the trio, as they head to Gringotts.
Tom smiles “bout time, milord”
The trio walk into Gringotts and up to the counter, the goblin looks up and smiles “Hello Lord Potter, Lady Potter, Miss Weasley, what can we to for you today”
“Hello Griphook, nice to see you again, we’d like to visit the Potter vault”
“Yes sir Lord. Potter, right away, sir, which one sir, the main Potter vault, sir ” Harry nods, the goblin motions someone over, then hops down come around the corner and says “This way.
After the wild ride. as Harry opens the vault he says, “be it known Hermione Jean Potter and Ginevra Molly Wheasly the soon to be Ginevra Molly Granger Potter has complete access to all my vaults“. A white flash travel thru the tunnel and in they went.
Hermione and Ginny eyes nearly bug out at the stacks of Galleons, Sickles, Knuts and gold bars. The room was huge, three time the size of the Great Hall at Hogwarts
“My God Harry I knew you were rich, but…” Hermione gasps
“Goddess” a stunned Ginny says.
“How much Harry?”
“Not sure, but enough I guess, come on now… oh it‘s not I am, it’s we are”
They walk pass stack upon stacks, row after rows of gold, then boxes of gems, around the walls are paintings and artifacts and file cabinets. shelves of manuscripts, they arrive to a section of display cases, which are filled with all sort of jewelry: rings, bracelets, necklaces, chokers, ear rings, brooches, and watches and whatever. Harry found the tray he was looking for, picks out two rings, slide one into his pocket and turns to Ginny;
Harry drops to one knee.
“Ginny to make this official, Ginevra Molly Wheasly will you marry me, huh us?”
“Yes, you know I will, for ever and ever”
Harry places the engagement ring on her third finger, it sizes itself.
“It’s Gorgeous Harry, I love you, both ”
Hermione kisses Ginny “I love you, Darn he only proposed to me once”
Harry raises up and kisses Ginny then Hermione. “I’ll propose to you daily if you wish my love“ he drops to a knee in front of Hermione,
“Trying to get in my knickers are yo…..” That’s when Hermione saw them.
“ Books! Harry.. books!” and off she ran.
“Damn we’ll never get her out of here now, you know” Harry moans
Ginny snickers, “well it’s your fault, you should have brought her here before now”
“I know, just haven’t.. taking the time”
Ginny steps close to Harry “Couldn’t get out of bed be more like it, Well she’s busy and I’m official engaged now, but too sore for that, so Mr. Potter ” and she begin unbuckling Harry’s belt, unzips his pants and pulls them and his boxers down, slowly drops to her knees and takes Harry into her mouth.
When Harry moans his discharge, Hermione looks over and smiles “oh get a room”
Ginny chokes on Harry offering, but keeps it and him in her mouth as he finishes. Ginny swallows, cleans Harry, then heads over to Hermione “Oh you’re so going get it”
“Hope to” Both ladies laugh.
Harry redresses and walks to his lovers.
“Harry these books are priceless, there’s some here that have been lost for centuries, I‘ve only read about them…”
“ We need to go, so Ginny’s can get to Holyhead, put the books down, my love, we will come back later, we’ll plan a whole day in here, a week, a month, a year if you wish. I haven’t seen it all, yet.”
“Harry can I take this one?”
“Yes, my love take them all if you wish after all their yours too, just we need to go, for now”
“Ok and this one and”
“Hermione… two, lets go”
Ginny was grinning, the look on Hermione’s face was precious, she looked like a little kid who couldn‘t go play with the other kids.
“oh poo” she said as Harry pulled her towards the main door, she clutching two books to her chest. He kissed her nose and she brighten up.
“Tomorrow??”
“We’ll see, yes my love if we can”
Hermione beamed. Ginny and Harry just shook their heads.
Then what Harry said caught “MINE!!! You said their mine too”
“Yes my love, of course their yours, everything I own is your’s and Ginny’s.. ours”
She turned to go back griping Harry‘s hand “ come with me Harry I‘m…”.
“Hermione, my love, Ginny thing… we need to go to Holyhead”
“Oh Holyhead… right.. Ok.. We needed to go… Ginny.. Yes… Damn… Mr. Potter I’m going to fuck you so hard tonight”
And he kissed her ”Good now lets go” Ginny was just laughing so hard, but holding it in turned total red,
They left Gringotts went to the nearest public floo and flooed to the Holyhead Floo Station.
It turned out to be a sort of hands on training, expo thing for kids, the P.R. Department thought it up for publicity, there were press and newsreels present.
Needless to say the kids had a great time, especially when Ginny pulled Harry and Hermione on the field, the cameras went crazy. Harry and Ginny took every kid there on a trill ride as if chasing a snitch. Hermione flew them as a chaser The whole team signed autographs. Harry bought enough jerseys for every kid there, the team then signed them. He had magical pictures taken with each child also, and the team players. Harry insisted that Ginny and Hermione be in every child’s picture he was in. Harry loved it, you could see it in his face, he loved helping them, just being with the kids. Hermione was almost in tears, that ecstatic face of her husband, told it all .
A reporter who had interviewed Harry before, ask if was it due to his marriage to Hermione, that he seem so much happier than he remembered, Harry’s answer was “Yes, I finally have a family of my own, a family full of love I might add, and hope to help it grow.” he looked at Hermione, then Ginny.
He added “Also I love being around the kids, helping them, There’s nothing more precious than the joy in a truly happy child eyes, look you can see the sparkle, if not your just plain dead inside. When ever I see that sparkle, my heart warms. I know all the pain I’ve ever suffered, will totally vanish, when I see that look in my own child eyes”
Ginny, Hermione and several women standing behind Harry heard the whole interview, there was a general sigh, tears in every female eyes. Hermione was told how lucky she was, Ginny and Hermione turned to each other “He’ll do, we got a keeper” at the same time, then hugged each other.
Afterwards back to the Leaky Caldron, they ate, The butterbeer, roast duck and conversation was great. While they were eating Ginny remembered she needed to contact Steve Andrew, “we were to have a date tonight, but not how“. She called his floo address, it responded and stuck her head in
“Steve” and saw him kissing a well built blonde.
“Oh hi Ginny, tried to call you earlier, you weren’t home or something”
“Steve I was calling to tell our date tonight is off and this Saturday too, I got engaged last night to my first loves.”
“That’s Great Ginny, oh this is Sally, Sally Bentson”
“Sally” Ginny smiled.
Sally said “Congratulations whose the lucky bloke”
“ Harry, got to go, bye” and she left
Sally said “pretty girl, guess that went well, Harry who?”
Steve shrugged “well I’m happy for her she a great gal, now where were we” they kissed.
“Do you think there’s really a Harry or was she just trying to let you off the hook”
Steve only shrugged and kissed Sally again, “spend the night”
“Never thought you’d ask” and kissed him
Back at the table Ginny walked up, Hermione ask “everything ok”
“Yeah, he had a girl with him, said he tried to floo-call me to cancel our date, go figure”
The Daily Prophet next day:
Harry Potter Flys Kids.
Lord Harry James Potter, the wizard who defeated Voldemort, unexpectedly show-up at the Holyhead Harpies’ Quidditch Youth Day Program yesterday.
The red-haired fantasy of many men and boys alike, Seeker Ms Ginevra ‘Ginny’ Weasley, who turns out be a old school mate of his, pulled Lord Potter and the beautiful Lady Hermione Potter, another old school mate, out on to the field. Surprising everyone, for pictures and autographs. Lord Potter bought a jersey for each child in attendance, and had photos taken with all .
Harry Potter was, a Top-ranking Seeker at school, The Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Poised for photos, more for the kids than the press, I have to add. It looked like a thunder storm with all the flashes from cameras. Lord Potter who seems to shy away from the press normally, stood out proud yesterday.
Then Harry and Hermione Potter hopped on a couple of brooms and with Miss Ginny Weasley, gave rides to all children there. Mr. Potter was the Seeker and Miss Weasley who, a year behind Harry and Hermione Potter, was a Chaser and back-up Seeker for Gryffindor House, then took over as Seeker when Mr. Potter left school.
Although also in Gryffindor, Hermione Potter nee Granger did not play Quidditch, surprisingly turned out to be, not a bad flier, chaser status. During her stay at Hogwarts she was, according to sources, deem ‘The Brightest Witch of our Time‘ and assisted Mr. Potter in the defeat of Voldemort, fighting along side him in several battles over the years, including the finally one. She is a beautiful, but powerful witch.
This reporter in a private talk with Harry Potter ask about his being so happy visiting with these kids, was told:
There’s nothing more precious than the joy in a truly happy child eyes, look you can see the sparkle, if not you’re just plain dead inside. When ever I see that sparkle, my heart warms. I know all the pain I’ve ever suffered, will totally vanish, when I see that look in my own child eyes –
He also said He finally had a family of his own, a Family full of love, which he planned to help grow.
Mrs. Potter said Harry and her were the happiest they ever been and planned to start increasing their family soon.
All in all every one had a wonderful time and I expects a time the kids will never forget. I know I for one now have a different respect for Mr. Potter.
See pictures pages 2,3,6,8&14..
Next morning as Sally read the Prophet, with a tear in her eye “Steve I think I know who Harry is!”
“Harry who, oh Ginny’s Harry…” she show him the paper “ Bloody Hell”
“Isn’t he married already?”
“ Yeah, according to this that’s Hermione Potter hugging Ginny… what, engaged to Potter maybe, Harry bloody Potter, looks like he going to take a second wife”
“Luck girl” Sally said, then kissed him, “did you sleep with her?”
“No, just when out a few times, but I was hoping to this weekend though, heard she‘s a firecracker in bed”
That evening Seeker, Steven Katzmann for the Cannons walked into the bar, seeing Ron, nursing a drink, approached him. Time to razz him some more.
“Hey Ron, I see where ol’ Hermione has stepped up in the world, and looking good too… You really fucked up, mate. Is that’s your sister, nice, she available, maybe you could introduce me…“
“Yeah that’s Ginny” as he looked at the picture.
“Thought you said you play for Gryffindor with Potter”
“Yea I was their best Keeper”
“Mate, your not even mention”
“Harry owns the paper…”
Another teammate Wayne Smoote, reading The Witches Secret, the gossip rag Rita works for, said “Ron you’re an idiot, Hermione is one good looking bird, nice ass and that Ginny, damn looks good too, and according to these pictures, looks like ol’ Harry maybe shagging them both, the way their hugging and all… Hell I wouldn’t mind getting some of that”
“ Huh, let me see…” he stared at the pictures, then his brain caught up
“What do you mean you want some of that, that’s my sister, and my girl?” and Ron belted him. Wayne fell over a table breaking it, the barkeeper placed Ron in a body bind and called Mrs. Phillips.
Ron drew another month suspension, filed and had to pay for damages. And warn “don’t do it again”
Ron stewing about the pictures and that prat Wayne remarks, stopped and bought a copy of The Witches Secret and a butterbeer.
After staring at the rag-paper for an hour or so, the pictures did look like, there was more than friendship and Rita’s story, hinted of some underline activities. He decided he needed to tell Ginny , “she needs to leave the poof, Potter alone, all he‘s trying to do, is look like a stud instead of the fairy he is“.
Instead of finding her at her flat, he found she had moved, no forwarding address, except the post-box service for witches and wizards under fidious.
He bought a bottle of firewhiskey, back to his flat raging. That glory-seeking bastard, took my Hermione and now he’s shagging Ginny too. The fucker gets everything.
After half the bottle was gone he got a brilliant idea “bet mum don’t know Ginny’s moved in with Harry, Shagging him“.
He floo-called her, “Molly Weasley”.
Shortly her head stuck out “ oh hi Ron, you look dreadful, what is it?”
‘Damn he’s even turned her against him, well I’ll fix that too‘. ”Mum, I heard rumor that and according to the papers… Harry maybe shagging Ginny”
“Harry married to Hermione, you know that, he’d never do anything like yo…”
“I went by Ginny’s flat and she moved out, it empty, and the paper says…”
“Moved, what, you must be mistaken, went to the wrong flat, anyone can tell you’ve been drinking… You need to sober up.. And if you going to gossip about your sister and Harry… I’ve got to go” and she did.
Ron smiled ‘ah the plot thickens’, then started laughing “mum going to kill him“, ‘then that bitch Hermione will try to crawl back to me, maybe I’ll make her lick my arse clean after I go to the loo’. Finished off the bottle and passed out smiling to himself.
Molly floo-called Ginny’s flat and got no answer, She may be out and tried later, still no answer. After the third time she thought she’d call Hermione and see if she had heard from Ginny.
Just before she called, Ginny needing to used the loo, Hermione on the one in the master bedroom, she went to Hermione’s room.
Molly threw in her floo power and said “Godric Hollow upstairs” it responded so she stuck her head thru, just in time to see a nude Ginny walk by with spunk running down the inside of her leg. Needless to say, all hell broke loose.
“MOM” Ginny screamed
“GINEVRA MOLLY WEASLEY, WHAT are you doing at Harry’s and like tha, IS THAT WHAT I THINK IT IS on your leg, open this floo immediately” Before Ginny say anything else.
Hearing the scream Harry came running, wand in hand with his flaccid cock a swinging.
Molly went ballistic and started raving. Then a equally nude Hermione ran in, but carrying three robes and Molly went full force. “WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON YOU”RE ALL STARKERS AND and…”
Harry open the floo, pulled Molly thru, his voice Boom “MOLLY SHUT THE HELL UP… and LISTEN to Ginny for one Damn minute” he grabbed a robe and put it on.
Every froze… Harry did what???
Ginny looking at Harry gathered herself started “ huh Mum it’s ok”
“OK, how can it be ok, your shagging him, he‘s a married man and you Hermione I never..”
“MUM I’m old enough to do as I please with who I please and besides Harry and Hermione ask me to marry them and I said Yes”
“Don’t tell your ol… They what?… marry did you say marry?”
“Yes mum I’m going to be Mrs. Ginevra Molly Granger Potter,” she smiled “we haven’t had time to tell you, Sorry”
Harry added quickly,“ Sorry Molly, mum huh, Mrs. Weasley, it’s my fault I was going to ask for Ginny’s hand, I, we were going to invite you and Arthur over for a Friday night for supper, huh engagement party. I was going to then”
“Harry you should have waited till your wedding night” her voice could cut steel, visualizing the spunk on Ginny‘s thigh.
“Mum I haven’t been a virgin for years, I love Harry and Hermione and they love Me. I‘m going to marry Harry and Hermione and have 5 kids by Harry and there‘s nothing you can do about“.
Molly went from kill mode to super hugs . “ my little girl going to get married” and began crying.
First she hugged Ginny, then Harry then Hermione and back to Ginny. ”Just five?” Molly asked. Ginny finally got her to stop hugging, so she could breath and put on her robe, Hermione already had.
Then Ginny show her mom her engagement ring. Molly wailed and soon all three ladies were crying, Harry slipped back to master bedroom to put on some pants as he heard something about grandkids playing in the yard.
After he slipped on his boxers, he started to walk back in, but stopped when he hearing Molly say “after seeing Harry’s tackle, I’ll say you’re both are very lucky girls, indeed… think he’d like a third” they all busted out laughing.
Harry turned red, and retreated back the master bedroom, called Winky and ask her to bring some refreshment to Hermione’s old room for three and laid down ’only a foolish man would walk in there now’ and nodded off.
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Mind Games Part 1

Dave and Gwen have a very active sex life. It is in the middle of a 3way that Dave’s brain starts to imagine his daughter watching them… Or does he?

Hots for teacher

This is my first story so only constructive criticism please. don’t be trolling dicks. No one likes a troll dick, wait nevermind I think I read a story here about troll fucking fetish. But don’t be a troll dick anyway!

Going All In

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It had taken 7 years until Dennis realised how attractive his friend Laura was, but now he could do nothing but stare at her curved, perfect body. They had been friends for years now and no spark was ever felt between them, but now as Dennis watched Laura taking books from her locker before her next class, he saw how beautiful a girl she’d turned out to be, even at the age of 15. Her hair was long and brown, and tickled her neck as she turned her head. Her eyes were the brightest blue and rimmed with a dark black line. Her lips were perfect. Pink, soft and mesmerising, supple and shining with wet lip-gloss. She was the perfect build for him, skinny but not to a frightening degree – her breasts were perfect B cups, she left the top buttons of her shirt undone showing off a black bra to Dennis, who was taller than her and risked a peek any time he could. She was looking at him and seemed to be saying something, but he couldn’t stir himself from the slender curves that traced her body.
“Well?” she said, she was holding her books and her locker was closed, the edge of the books were pushed up against her tits, popping them into Dennis’ view.
“Huh?” Dennis replied. He shook his head slightly and pulled his mind away from his thoughts – his hands holding those soft breasts. He gave his head another shake and looked at Laura innocently. She gave him a small smile.
“I said: do you wanna meet after school and get this assignment done? We should really finish it off soon.” She said, that cheeky smile still sprawled across her face.
“Uh, yeah. Yeah, that sounds like a plan!” Dennis felt like an idiot. ‘That sounds like a plan!’ he repeated to himself in his mind, ‘smooth.’
Laura grinned up at him, her soft pink lips stretched “I’ll meet you at your house!” she said, and with that she turned on her heel on went off to class. Dennis stood dumbfounded. As she walked away he saw now her perfect ass, bouncing with every step she took. She was wearing a small skirt that lifted up with every hurried step and revealed her curved ass held in tight pink panties that were only paper thin. Dennis could feel an erection straining against his jeans and quickly head off to class awkwardly hoping it would go away soon.
Dennis was 15 and had known Laura for seven years. He wasn’t bad looking; he had short brown hair, green eyes and was fairly tall for his age. He’d been asked out a fair few times by girls though never did anything about it; he was shy and had never done more than kiss a girl. As soon as he had he’d told Laura, their friendship was close and they told each other everything. But now as he said in class behind his desk he found his mind was constantly slowly drifting back to her. Her soft breasts and bouncing, tight arse flew back into his mind and he felt his erection growing again. They were reading in class and there was still twenty minutes to go, so he let his mind wander. He saw himself with Laura, pushing her up against the lockers and kissing her hard, her naked body pushing up against his, her hard nipples rubbing against his bare chest and her hands exploring every part of his body.
The bell rang loud in the class room. Dennis stirred and looked around, realising he was still in class. He rubbed his eyes and quickly packed his bag, rushing out of the classroom and out of the school. He found his bike chained up not far from the school and hopped on, riding as quickly as he could home. He wanted everything to be perfect for Laura, he’d never made an effort for her before, but as the day went on all he could think about was impressing her. He finally got home and jumped off his bike, running into the house and bounding up the stairs into his room. It was a pretty big room, and somehow he’d managed to cover the entire expanse of floor in a thick layer of dirty clothes, magazines and other useless junk. Whenever they’d meet up after school Laura would go to her house first and then make her way over to Dennis’ – he never bothered to think why, but now it meant that he had a solid hour to clean his room. He didn’t have to worry about his parents annoying them either; they wouldn’t get home from work until much later and his 17 year old sister was probably at her boyfriend’s, giving him and Laura a lot of time together. Dennis grabbed all this clothes and threw them into the hamper, and busied himself trying to find places for all the other things that littered the floor.
Eventually he finished and looking up at the clock saw that he had a good thirty minutes until Laura would arrive out his front door. Dennis decided to take advantage of this free time and finally take care of that boner that had been bothering him for most of the day. Unzipping his pants he lay down on his bed. He pulled his boxers down and used his hand to pull out his limp cock. It wasn’t amazingly big, but it was an average six inches. He started rubbing it up and down, his mind playing around with different scenarios – all of which included Laura, and her soft lips wrapped around his hard cock. He was only five minutes in when the worst thing that could have possibly happened, happened. A ring at the door. “…You’ve got to be kidding me.” Dennis whispered to himself. He pulled his pants up quickly and pushed his huge erection behind his belt. He stepped down slowly to the door, trying to control his boner, and looked through the peephole in his door. It was Laura; she was at least twenty minutes early! Dennis breathed heavily to calm himself and then opened the door. There she stood, as beautiful as ever. She was wearing a white tank top that stretched tightly as if finding it hard to contain her breasts, and she wore tight tracksuit pants made of a thin material.
“Uh…h-hey!” Dennis said, stammering as she walked in and kicked off her shoes. He turned around and saw that the tracksuit pants were also tight, hugging her perfect round ass, sinking into the crack and leaving nothing to the imagination. She turned around to look at him, and Dennis quickly looked back into her face and gave an awkward smile, he had no idea if she had caught him looking at her ass or not, but he tried to push it from his mind.
“Well…?” she said, looking him up and down. Dennis swore he saw her eyes glance down to his crotch.
“Well what?” Dennis said teasingly.
“Well, are we gonna stand here like idiots all day or are we gonna go upstairs and finish this thing?” she said with a laugh. She slung her backpack up on her back and her breasts jiggled in her top. Dennis nodded and motioned for her to go ahead up into his room.
With that she gave another giggle and started upstairs. She took the stairs two steps at a time, and boy was Dennis glad she did. Her legs stretched out and her ass push against her thighs pulled the material of her pants even more. He could vaguely see her crotch as she took the stair up, and it didn’t do anything to stop the boner that strained behind his belt. He followed her slowly upstairs and into his room where she jumped onto his bed and slumped her bag onto the floor. She immediately turned on the TV in his room and started watching – usually these study times at Dennis’ house meant hardly any study, and more eating and watching movies in his room and telling stories about what happened in school. Dennis sat beside her and leant against the wall, Laura was laying on her stomach facing the TV so Dennis has a perfect view of her ass, and her tits pushed against the bed without her knowing.
There was a long silence as they watched TV, only broken by their joint laughter or odd remark. Dennis couldn’t get his eyes off Laura’s ass, how round and snug it looked, he was tempted to just grab it with his hands and feel his way around.
“Enjoying yourself?” Laura said suddenly, and Dennis just look at her blankly struck dumb, she hadn’t even turned around to say it.
“What do you mean?” said Dennis, trying to figure out what she was referring to.
Finally Laura turned to face him and then with her hand pointed at the mirror on his desk that stood next to the TV, at perfect eye level with Laura. How could he have been so stupid? It was right in front of him! How could he have not noticed that Laura would be able to see every single peek, every single blatant stare that he’d given her? She sat up and faced him, her cheeks were the slightest red and she had a shy smile on her face.
“I don’t mind.” She said.
Dennis couldn’t believe this. He didn’t say anything, just stammered as if to defend himself, yet no words would come out.
“I’ve seen you staring at me lately” Laura said, “and I’ve been staring at you, too.” She said, slowly inching herself closer to him. “We don’t have to be so shy about everything, I’ve never taken risks in my life and you know it, but I’m sick of not going for it.” She said. Dennis continued to sit, awestruck at what Laura was saying, all she was admitting to. She put her hand on his leg and slowly moved it towards his now throbbing erection. “I want it Dennis, and I know you do too. Let me do something to help you out” she said eyeing his boner, and soon her hand was on the fabric over his dick, stroking it softly. She moved towards him and pushed her lips against his.
Dennis was taken aback, though soon warmed up to her soft embrace. Her lips were better than he could have imagined, big and soft, pushing up against his lips, sucking on his upper lip with her tongue dancing in and out of his mouth. He responded by putting his hand around her neck pulling her in, she moaned slightly as his tongue explored her open mouth and licked up against hers, dancing with it in the darkness of her mouth, her hand still rubbing against his crotch as they kissed. They continued to kiss, and with her other hand she pulled up his shirt slightly, feeling around his chest with her fingers, pulling it slowly over his head until his chest was naked. She took her hand away from his crotch and lifted her leg until she was sitting on top of him, he could feel her pelvis against his as she continued to kiss him. He lifted his hands up and felt the curves of her breasts, he couldn’t believed how fast he had moved, from only having experience his first kiss not long ago to coming close to Laura’s beautiful breasts. As his thumbs traced the curves of her breasts he felt her nipples get hard and moved his fingers up to play with them. He twisted and tugged on them softly over the fabric and he could hear her moans in his head as their kiss continued. She pulled his arms down to rest him his hips and grabbed her shirt from either side.
“I’ll make this easier for you.” She said, and with that she pulled her top up over her head, her perfect breasts bounced as they were released, revealing no bra. She had beautiful brown nipples that stood hard. Dennis slid his hands back up and felt ecstatic as he hands traced her smooth, soft skin and cupped her breasts. They filled his hands and were soft to the touch.
Laura focused her attention on Dennis’ pants and undid his belt and his zipper, pulling his jeans down and lifting her ass up so she could pull them underneath. Dennis kicked them off and now his boner was obvious, pushing against his tight boxers. He tugged at Laura’s pants and she lifted her ass, letting him take them down just to reveal her round arse and her tight pink panties. She stood up off of Dennis and slipped them down teasingly in front of him before sitting back on top of him. The feeling was great. He could now feel the crease of her pussy lips against his hard erection, pushed on either side of his throbbing cock. She began to thrust slowly against his dick, her panties getting wetter and wetter in front of Dennis’ eyes. He felt her soft pussy rubbing slowly against his manhood, her arse moving back and forth as she slid up and down against his dick – he thought he’d explode soon for sure. The more she thrust the deeper her moans would become; and damnit he loved that sound. She now had her arms around his head, her lips beside his ear as she thrust into his boxer clad cock, her moans getting louder and louder, her breathing deeper and deeper.
Then she stopped and brought her face back looking into Dennis’ eyes. Then she looked down as his boxers which were drenched from Laura’s wet pussy. “Let’s do something about that” she said, and with that she pulled down his boxers, revealing his throbbing six-inch cock. She gasped and her eyes grew wide at its size, she was full of lust and Dennis could tell. Before he could say anything she took a hold of it and started stroking it, her facing getting closer and closer to it. She opened her mouth and kissed its tip. Dennis moaned in pleasure as she did it again, and soon her lips went further down his cock and engulfed it. She sucked it hard and her huge lips pushed back and forth against it. It made Dennis think if she’d done it before, she acted like a pro as her tongue went in circles around his manhood, sucking and licking every inch and leaving nothing dry. He could feel a stirring in his balls.
“Oh shit. I’m gonna cum!” he said, and Laura lifted her face up and off his cock.
“Then cum in my fucking mouth” she said, stroking his dick harder “I wanna swallow every fucking bit”. Dennis was taken aback by her dirty talk, but he loved it. She slipped her lips back on his cock and pumped harder than ever. Dennis exploded, streams of cum shooting into the back of her throat, rope by rope.
“You’re so different when you’re like this” Dennis said.
“I told you, I’m sick of taking risks, I’m going all in now” she said, panting and licking her soft, pink lips.
“Then so am I.” Said Dennis. And he pushed Laura on her back against the bed. He took her panties and slid them off. They revealed a beautiful pussy, shaved except for a thin strip of hair, he lips were big and soft, and amazingly wet. Before she could guess what was going to happen he pushed her legs apart and knelt down near her pussy. The smell was enticing and he buried his face into it. He’d seen enough porn in his lifetime to know what to do, and he wasn’t holding back, not now. He pushed two fingers into her pussy and started to finger her. She gave a shocked moan of pleasure as he flicked her pink, round clit with his tongue. He licked his tongue up and down her wet pussy, fucking her with his fingers and breathing deep her scent. She put a hand against his head and pushed him in more, and his tongue pushed hard against her pussy, spreading her lips wide and licking every bit. She moaned louder and louder, her hands gripping his hair as his tongue darted inside her pussy hole.
“Oh, oh God yes! Suck my pussy, lick my fucking clit! Oh God…Oh fuck yes! I – I’m gonna cum Dennis! Oh shit, I’m gonna fuck cum! Oh fuuuuck yeeees!”
Her legs pinned up against Dennis’ head as she came. A river of her juices flowed into his mouth and rolled down his chin, her body quivered as he flicked her clit with his tongue a lasting time. He sat back up and looked at her; she was a picture of pleasure and joy, of ecstasy. Slowly reached down into her bag besides the bed and pulled out a tiny little packet. Dennis was shocked to see a condom squeezed in between her fingers.
“Are you sure?” Dennis asked, his eyes fixed on the condom.
“I’m sure” Laura replied, opening her legs once more to reveal that perfect, pink pussy, dripping wet and begging for more.
Dennis pulled the condom over his cock, which had become hard again as he’d eaten Laura out. Laura sat up, and this time she pushed Dennis onto his back. “If we do it, we do it my way” she said with a devilish grin. Dennis lay back against the bed, his cock standing up tall. Laura kneeled over him and spread her bare pussy wide with her fingers, holding Dennis’ cock in her other hand. Slowly she lowered herself on top of him and pushed down. Dennis felt the pressure against the head of his cock and almost came then. Laura looked like she was in pain, though at Dennis’ worried looks she shook her head. “It’s my first time, it’s going to hurt, but I want to push through it. Help me.” She said, and put Dennis’ hand on her waist.
Dennis pushed Laura down on his throbbing cock slowly, and saw it sink into her slowly as it met resistance, though he broke through it and it sunk faster. Laura gave a shake of pain and held up a finger for Dennis to wait for a moment. After a minute she nodded at him and lifted her pussy up from his dick, then thrust it back down. Dennis held head hips and pushed her up and down on his cock, slowly gaining speed. He saw the folds of her pussy lips rubbing back and forth against his cock, the feeling was amazing. She was so tight against his cock, and he could feel the hole pushing against his pick as he lifted her up and down. She started to moan louder than ever before, her tits bounced up and down as he fucked her long and deep until his dick sunk into nothingness. He grabbed her breasts and squeezed them hard, she cried out in pleasure as he fucked her tight pussy hole, she felt every inch of him inside of her, filling every gap of her pussy, every time he pulled out she longed for him to fill her once again. He grabbed her ass and thrust harder and harder, soon her cries filled the room.
“Fuck yes! Fuck my pussy, fuck my pussy harder! Fuck me, just fill my tight fucking pussy with your cock. I wanna feel your cock inside of me, filling me, making me fucking wet!”
Her dirty talk just made Dennis hornier, and soon they were fucking faster than ever before, she bounced up and down on his cock screaming in ecstasy. He felt a tightening in his balls and said over he moans “Oh fuck yes, I’m gonna fucking cum!”.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, me too. Cum inside me, fill me with your hot cum! Let my juices cum down your huge throbbing cock!”
And with that they came together. Dennis released stream after stream of warm cum into her warm, dripping pussy. Laura’s pink pussy lips tightened around his hard cock and her legs squeezed together as her juices dripped down his dick and down his balls. She slid off his cock and lay next to him on the bed, her and covering her pussy and rubbing it tenderly. They were both panting, Dennis’ cock lay limp, the condom lay on the floor full of hot semen. Then there was another sound. It sounded like a cough, though it was coming from the doorway.
Quickly Dennis turned to his room’s door, and stared. In the doorway was his sister, in a baggy top and short-shorts. Dennis was too stunned to move or even cover himself up, Laura just stared at his sister in shock.
His sister stood in the doorway, her mouth wide open. Her fingers rubbing the crease of her pussy.

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