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Softball Girls Part 3

After nailing two of his sister’s friends, Mark comes home to find his sister and her friends throwing a party but the real party is in his bedroom.

My Aunt Christina Pt 1

Christina is about to marry my Uncle Pat, who’s my mom’s brother. I met her for the first time about three years ago when they came in from out of town and I’ve had a crush on her ever since. I was 14 at the time and she was 27, making her 31 now but despite that, she doesn’t look a day older than 26. She has a mature youthfulness about her looks, most likely due to her Latin heritage. My family and I, including all the relatives and my two male cousins, are visiting Uncle Pat and Christina this spring for their wedding.
Christina is definitely a sexy woman. I believe she is the definition of perfection. Standing at 5.5 feet tall with a full hour glass figure, she’s got big round ass and large breasts that make her a very yummy object for males. She’s always wearing a top with a high neck line to avoid people staring at her Double D cup tits and her sexy voluptuous ass looks so alluring from behind and constantly accentuated by yoga pants or a nice tight dress. She always wears tight fitting attires that strictly emphasize her sexy curves and humps. I always fantasize about what she looks like underneath it all. Overall, Christina is a very curvy mature lady with nice full breasts, skin that’s slightly tanned that glows under the light and a smile to die for. She has nice piercing seductive eyes that are hazel colored that always seem to gleam and soft silky looking lips. My uncle is not that much of a looker himself but from what everyone says, he is a really nice guy. I must say, he’s incredibly lucky too to be able to settle with a woman of this caliber.
I wouldn’t consider myself hot. Being Japanese, I’m kind of scrawny, weighing 120lbs for someone who’s six feet tall. I’m not particularly muscular but at least I’m not fat with man-boobs and a gut like one of my cousins. I can see myself having better luck with girls once I’m in college or maybe when I’m older and people are less superficial and catty but during high school, I’m definitely not amongst the top picks compared to all the wrestlers and football players. If I ever marry a girl like Christina, I would die happy.
We arrive a week before the actual wedding day. They live in a huge mansion with a swimming pool in the backyard and a guest house in the back that’s detached from the main house. Once we get to the house, my Uncle Pat greets us with big smiles and open arms.
“Hey, how are my favorite boys?” he yells out.
“Hi, Uncle Pat,” I greet him. “Congratulations once again.”
“Thank you, Shawn,” he says.
We all do the family group hugs before dragging out luggage into the house. He shows us to our rooms, each having its own small bathroom and mini-fridge. This is the life.
After we settle in, Uncle Pat invites us all into the pool for a dip. After we change into our swim trunks, we scatter towards the pool and Christina is in a leopard spot bikini. Her wet hair drips water all over her glistening toned body as she wades around the pool. This is my first time seeing her wonderful cleavage and her ample bosom underneath that bikini is to die for. My cousins and I develop an instant hard on. I wish my cousins would show some self-control. I get it, Christina is extremely hot but she’s going to be our aunt soon and if you’re going to stare at it with horny dogs, at least do it discreetly. I can tell Christina is starting to get uncomfortable and leaves the pool to go back inside.
“Way to go, you idiots
” I tell them.
Later on, I decide to help Christina out in the kitchen while my cousins play videogames. During dinner, my two cousins run to ensure they have a seat next to Christina at the table. I can tell that Christina is trying to be polite even though they come off as total pigs. I get to sit in front of her, oogling her beauty throughout the entire meal. Too bad for them, after they agree she says they’re going to be doing it alone while Christina plays video games with me. She pops in Dance Dance Revolution into the Playstation, whip out the dance mats and we start going at it while my cousins moan and whine about doing dishes. She keeps beating me at the game. Not because I suck, mind you – I’m actually awesome at DDR – but I’m constantly distracted by Christina’s breasts bouncing up and down as she jumps on the mat.
After a few games, I’m exhausted so I decide to go back to my room and rest. I hop in the shower to wash off and after jump on my bed with my laptop. I surf the net for a bit before getting a bit bored so I decide to look up some porn. Naughty America has an update on their My Wife’s Hot Friend section. As I’m watching, I hear a knock on my door. I pause the video and go to another tab on my laptop before closing the lid.
“Come in,” I call out. It’s Christina.
“Hey, your Uncle Pat says you know of some great dance tunes and I was wondering if I could check out your library to see if I could give it to the DJ for the wedding?” she asks.
“Sure, come take a look,” I tell her.
I open up my iTunes and show her some tracks. After a bit, I needed to pee so I head into the bathroom for a bit.
“Mind if I check my email?” she called out.
“Sure,” I yell back.
In mid-pee, I realize that I still have the streaming clip from My Wife’s Hot Friend loaded on a tab and if she uses the browser to check her email, she would see it. I flush and quickly wash my hands before bursting out the door.
“That’s all. Thanks for helping,” she says sweetly before putting my laptop down on the bed and walk out. I look on the screen and see that when she closed her tab for her email, it landed on the video page, showing a giant freeze frame of Tommy Gunn fucking Ava Addams doggy style.
“Oh crap
” I mumble.
That night, I decided to go for a swim to cool off from that incident. I do a few laps when someone opens the back door and walks out. I couldn’t tell who it is at first because of the dark so I swim over. It’s Christina wearing a burgundy bikini. Despite being under cold water, I develop an instant hard on.
“Hi Shawn, mind if I join you?” she asks.
“Ummm
sure,” I tell her.
We have a few moments of awkward silence that I just shrug off my continuously swimming. It is starting to get weird and I thought I should just get out of the pool and go back to my room but I didn’t want her to see the tent forming in my trunks.
“Shawn, you don’t have to avoid me,” she says. “It’s just porn. I watched it when I was your age. I still do. It’s nothing to be embarrassed over.”
“Christina
”
“Look, it’s perfectly normal. It’s my fault for looking through your computer in the first place.”
“I’m sorry
”
“Don’t be. Plus, Tommy Gunn is kind of hot,” she jokes.
I laugh at the jokes and I finally relax.
“You like Ava Addams?” she asks.
“Yeah, she’s pretty hot,” I say embarrassingly.
“What is it about her that you like?” she asks.
“Umm
I guess she’s pretty voluptuous. Nice tanned skin and toned body. I love the way her boobs look.”
I can’t believe I’m telling her this.
“Yeah, Ava Addams’ boobs do look pretty yummy even to me. I can see why you like her. Personally, I prefer watching Japanese porn,” she says.
“Really?” I ask. “Why? It’s usually all censored and the girls scream like they’re in pain.”
“Not all the time,” she answers. “There’s a quality of innocence behind them. I find the performers demonstrate more skill than the typical American pornstar.”
“Is that why you like Uncle Pat?” I joke.
“Haha, your uncle is not a beast in bed but he has a great heart that endears me.”
“So what else do Japanese pornstars do that’s different?” I ask.
“In Japan, the women there explore the guy’s body a bit more and the guy is a lot more attentive to the girl.”
“How so?” I ask with extreme intrigue.
“Well, in Japanese porn, the guy is usually a lot more attentive than their American counterparts. They do it similar to how the Europeans treat sex. It’s a lot more sensual and there’s a ton of foreplay before the actual deed. The girl would also stimulate more than just the penis. She goes for his earlobe, his stomach, his nipples…”
“His nipples?”
“Yeah. What do you think you have them for? It’s not like you have to breastfeed one day. They’re a really sensitive and if done right, a girl can drive you wild.”
I look at her in disbelief. It’s crazy how I am finding out exactly what drives Christina wild. I can have fantasies based on a lifetime with this information. Christina is kind of a sex freak. Man, my Uncle Pat is so lucky.
“Don’t believe me?” she says.
She swims right up to me and places a finger over my left nipple, slightly grazing it. I feel a tingle down my spine. She then starts to gently pinch it and the sensation is increasing in intensity. My dick is now so stiff, my hard on grazes Christina’s leg.
“See? Told you,” she says coyly before pulling back.
“Don’t stop
” I murmur.
I look at her and all I see is a woman who moments ago was practically trying to seduce me. This is the woman of my wildest dreams and I am this close in having my first sexual experience with someone so incredible that it is too good to be true. I allow my emotions and hormones to get the best of me and because of that, I could not let this opportunity pass up.
“Christina, I don’t want you to stop,” I tell her.
Christina stands there for a moment before making her way over to me. She leans in and I feel a kiss coming on but all she does is plant one on my cheek. Disappointment fills my heart but at least she didn’t scream and smack me in the face. I’m about to call this a night and sleep with utmost sorrow when she continues to kiss me on the cheek and down my neck. The tip of her tongue gently scrolls its way up and down the right side of my neck and she gently nibbles on my earlobe. Her right hand is back to grazing my left nipple ever so gently and this blissful feeling fills my entire being. I try to turn around to kiss her but she ignores me and continues what she’s doing. She pushes me over to the steps of the pool so that my trunks are exposed from the water. Using her right hand, she unties the knot on the waist and slips her hand in, reaching for my throbbing cock. She takes it out and moves her face to my chest. With her tongue out, she swirls it around my right nipple as she jerks me off. I am in utter awe. I can’t believe this is happening. This is incredible!
Her rhythm on my cock increases in intensity and so does her focus on my nipple, adding in gentle bites with the front of her teeth and the pressure of her lips along with that amazing tongue of hers. She brings her face down to my stomach and licks her way up to my nipple and she does this multiple times. I feel like I’m about to explode.
As if it couldn’t get any better, she kneels on the steps and brings her face close to my crotch. Placing each hand on my nipples, she starts grazing gently and brings her face down to swallow my shaft! I can feel her tongue swirling playfully around the tip and I’m about to lose it. I place my hands on her ample bikini covered bosom and noticed how hard her nipples are poking out of her suit. I can feel the outline shaped in her bikini bra and I flick my finger over it in an attempt to satisfy her, even ever so slightly as she satisfies me. She’s practically swallowing the entirety of my shaft now and bops her head up and down. I could feel myself about to lose control.
“Christina
”
Upon hearing my hint, she brings her face back up, kissing her way up from my stomach all the way up to my chest and sucks hard on my left nipple while jerking me off rapidly. Within seconds, I cannot take it anymore and I feel three squirts of cum fly out into the pool water. My entire body is extremely sensitive right now but she continues to gently jerk me off and lick my nipple and I shiver in absolute delight.
Once she’s done, she brings her face up to me and gives me a gentle kiss on my lips.
“Our little secret, okay?” she asks.
I nod in exaggeration, still unable to comprehend how this happened.
I wake up the next morning and my entire body feels relaxed and tingly. Things seem like a blur but I can almost see what happened down in the pool like a play by play in my head. Did all that really happen or did I only dream about it. I feel a wet spot under my covers and take a look. It seems that it was all a dream after all

I hear a knock on the door and Christina opens the door, popping her head in.
“Hey Shawn, breakfast is ready,” she says nonchalantly. But there is something about her eyes. Something about the way she said those words and looked at me when she said it.
Was this a dream or did it really happen
?

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Nothing Like Roses

Breathless…
He grabs my wrist and pulls me towards him roughly, his mouth connecting with mine hard. He kisses me hard, biting my lip, flicking his tongue against my unwilling one.
It’s just us in this stairway, everyone has left the school, even the janitors. I had only come back to look for my glasses. And there he was, perched on the railing of the stairs, my glasses dangling from his index finger, a hungry savage look in his eyes.
He pins me to the wall, biting my neck hard, before licking back up to my lips, biting my lower one so hard it bleeds. I cry out in pain, and ashamed pleasure. He has my wrists pinned on my sides, and pushes his bulge to my leggings-clad crotch, making me squirm.
I had seen him in the halls before, an almost invisible outcast clad in black, his head down, hood up to hide his headphones. I had caught him staring at me in class on more than one occasion, but he wouldn’t look away, his brown eyes unyielding.
He silently lets one wrist go, pulling me into the nearby boys’ bathroom. He pushes me into the biggest stall and locks it behind him. My heart is racing as he pulls off his shirt, throwing it into a corner and pushing me against a wall. He pulls my shirt off, my bra clasp breaking and coming off too, and grabs my right breast hard, my nipples perking up in the cold.
One time, when I arrived home after school, I found a rose dipped in black wax on my desk in my room. My window was wide open, my curtains whipping about in the wind. I hadn’t even considered it was him, not then…
He turns me around, bending me over and placing my hands against the wall. He rubs his clothed crotch against the ass of my leggings, making me shake with anticipation. I feel myself get wet, and hear the sound of a zipper going down. He pulls down my panties and leggings, his hand sliding over my bare bum.
In the weeks after the first rose, I found eleven other ones around my room, in places I knew they hadn’t been in the previous days. It made me feel violated and nervous, but also excited. Who was coming in and leaving these roses? Would I ever catch them in the act?
He spreads my legs and bends me over further, reaching his hand between my legs to run a finger over my slit, making me shiver. He slowly slides it inside me, probably feeling my immense wetness. I feel my face redden in embarrassment, and he begins to finger-fuck me. I gasp and savor the pleasure.
After I had counted a dozen wax-dipped roses, I put them in an empty red vase on my bedside table, staring at them each night before bed, and each morning before getting up. One day, I woke up and saw them wrapped in a red ribbon. My heart sank when I realized he had been in my room while I was asleep. He could’ve done anything…
He pulls his finger out of my tight wetness and I practically whimper, but immediately feel his bare cock line up with my puss. I bite my lip, bracing myself for a hard thrust I expect to be coming. But instead, he slowly pushes in, inch by inch. His hand softly caresses my back, and he begins to work a slow thrusting rhythm.
One day, I found a pair of brand new black lacey panties, a matching bra, and garters, sitting on my pillow after school. I waited til everyone in the house was asleep that night before putting them on, the only black I had ever worn, and looked in the mirror. I was sexy, slutty…I put my hair up in a messy bun and applied some red lipstick, staring at myself in the mirror.
He continues fucking me, reaching down and around to gently rub my swollen clitoris, making me twitch with concentrated pleasure. “Cum for me, darling,” he whispers, and I feel a submissive pet sort of bliss fall over me, making me mewl softly as he barely increases his tempo.
The night I wore those panties, that bra, those garters, the lipstick… I put my mirror across from the foot of my bed, propped myself up, and pulled my panties aside. I could see my trimmed pubic hair, and spread my legs further apart. I watched myself masturbate in the mirror that night, making me feel dirty, cheap, and alive.
I feel myself start to climax, my vaginal walls tightening around his thrusting cock. My whimpers get louder, and i make my hands into fists so I don’t break my nails digging them into the wall. He keeps thrusting, his hand on my clit rubbing faster and harder, making me cry out.
The next day, after I had hid the lingerie in a drawer that night, I woke up and found an envelope next to the vase of roses. When I opened it, out fell a picture of me from the previous night, obviously taken from the window above my bed. I could see a reflection of the picture-taker….him.
I feel my orgasm hit me like a wave of almost painful pleasure, my cum soaking his cock, and I almost go weak. The release is incredible, and I whisper my gratitude. I lean against the wall for a moment, feeling him pull out, hearing the zipper go up, and see him from the corner of my eye putting his shirt on. He kisses me on the cheek, petting my hair lightly before leaving.
This morning, I woke up and found an envelope next to my bed. It had a picture of me, a reflection from a mirror, depicting me masturbating in slutty lingerie. In the reflection, I saw a face, finally finding out who had been doing all of this…my stepbrother.

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Harry’s Luck 2

Harry Potter was having a great day. The Yule Ball had just been announced and girls were getting excited throughout the Great Hall. He could see all the girls eager to attend the Ball and using any means necessary to do so.
Walking down the entrance hall, a 7th-year Ravenclaw came up to talk to him. She had a cute body and nice sized breasts; which were clearly on display. She said: “Hey Harry”. Harry, never having seen her before knew the only reason she was talking with him was that she wanted to attend the Ball with the Champion of Hogwarts. “How can I help you?” asked Harry. “Will you come to the Yule Ball with me?” she asked; lowering her shirt giving him a better view of that awesome cleavage. Knowing that she would do whatever he wanted to attend the Ball, he knew that the coming weeks would be very beneficial to him and he could use it to his advantage. It had always been his dream to fuck all the girls in his year and in years above him (though he wouldn’t mind fucking Ginny Weasley’s lovely ass) in Hogwarts ever since he had first masturbated to the thoughts of fucking his best friend Hermione Granger last year.
He thought quickly and replied:”I will have to test you first”. “Sure”, she replied: ”I can pass any test”. The test he had in mind was going to ensure that his dream came true. He could masturbate for a long time and had used one of his cousin’s special “dolls” to fuck/masturbate and knew that he could last a long time before cumming. He told her: ”I want to fuck you”. “That would be my pleasure” replied the girl; knowing that fucking the Boy-Who-Lived would make her famous. “If I cum before you, I will take you to the Ball; BUT if I cum after you, you have to do what I say for the rest of your time at Hogwarts.”
“Of course” replied the girl falling into the myth that girls never come before teenaged boys. “By the way, my name is Natasha” informed the girl. “Natasha, thanks for doing what I say for the next 6 months” replied Harry, confidant in his abilities. Natasha, looked a bit frightened, but ignored it and asked:” So when do you want to start the test?” “Right now” replied harry and lead her towards the Room of Requirement. Walking in from of the wall 3 times, thinking of a room to have sex, the door opened. It had a big king-size bed in the middle with various closets containing different sex-toys. Throwing her onto the bed, Harry started kissing her passionately. She kissed with equal fervor and quickly started removing his pants and underwear.
Finishing this, what she saw there; almost made her faint and all thoughts of passing this test were gone from her mind. What Harry had not informed her that he was extremely gifted down there. His soft dick by itself was 9 inches; which was slowly rising up as he became excited. As she kept on stroking him, he rose to a full length 14 inches. Edging his hand towards her pussy, he saw that she had become very wet on seeing his monster cock. Immediately flipping her on her back, Harry entered her moist pussy. She shrieked loudly as he was 3 inches wide and could barely enter her. Slowly, he kept pushing and when 8 inches of his dick were inside her, he started fucking her. Natasha’s eyes rolled up and she started moaning incoherently.
Feeling that she was not a virgin enraged Harry a bit as he had just lost his virginity to her; and he started fucking here with deep long strokes. After 4-5 strokes, he could feel her cumming. Her pussy had a vice-like grip on his cock and she came, squirting all over his cock and almost lost consciousness. Knowing that she had not passed her test, and was going to become his slave for the next 6 months, it was a consolation for her that she was going to be fucked like no other girl in Hogwarts, She was wrong. Harry, after losing the grip from her pussy, continued fucking her. She kept moaning:”Fuck me, fuck me, I am your whore now!!” Changing positions, Harry lay down on his back and told her to ride him.
This way he could play with her lovely breasts while she rode his monster. He took both breasts in his hands and squeezed them hard. Her nipples were rock-hard and he bit on them, earning another moan. Playing with her nipples, he squeezed one of them and took the other one in his mouth. Overcome with pleasure she came again and blacked out for a couple of minutes. When she came around, she saw that they had changes positions again, and Harry was behind her lubing her ass. Knowing what was coming, she screamed when Harry pushed his whole cock into her ass. She had only allowed 1 guy to enter her there as he was pretty small with 4 inches of cock and he was her 1st boyfriend. When Harry’s 14 inches entered her, she thought that she was going to be pierced into two. She kept screaming as Harry fucked her like a machine for another 10 minutes. By the time harry was ready to try another way to fuck her, Natasha had already cum 4 times as was passed out. “Enervate” said Harry, pointing his wand at her. She came around immediately. Lifting her up, harry placed her as if she was hanging from her belly on the couch.
Moving behind her, Harry started pounding her pussy again. “Stop please Harry, Stop please!” Natasha started screaming. Not paying any attention to her, Harry kept fucking her until he was ready to cum. Feeling his cum build up, Harry pushed his cock into her hole for 3-4 times and finally came; pouring all his cum directly into her hole. Her pussy was couldn’t take it anymore and she came again; shouting his name and fell unconscious to the ground.
Looking at her, Harry was extremely satisfied. Not only had he outlasted one of the more experienced 7th years, he had made her cum lots of times. He had no doubt that she would be in no position to walk for the next few days. Smiling, Harry left her on the floor; casting a curse on her that ensured that she would not break her promise and went to the Great Hall; waiting for the next girl to ask him out.
Harry had just fucked the hell out of Natasha, the 7th year Raven claw who had asked him to take her to the Yule Ball. He was just waiting for the next girl to come along so that he could try out new and different things.
Just after finishing his Quidditch practice, Harry was leaving his showers when he was met by his fellow teammates from the Griffindor Quidditch team, Angelina Johnson and Alicia Snippet. Angelina was well built, with a toned body and an ass made for fucking. Alicia was a bit shorter than Angelina but had a great rack.
Angelina came up to him and asked him confidently: “Harry, will you be my date to the Yule Ball?” Harry replied: “Sure, but you have to pass the test.” “What test?” inquired Angelina. “When I fuck you, you have to let me cum first. If you don’t do that, then you have to do as I say until the end of the school year.” Having wanted to fuck Harry since a long time, she readily agreed.
“Wait a minute” cried Alicia. “What about me?” “If you cum after both of us, we will do as you say for the next 2 years” she told Harry. Knowing that he was getting a great deal either way, Harry accepted their offer.
Moving towards both of them, harry started ripping Angelina’s clothes off and she did the same for him. Alicia, not to be left out discarded her Quidditch clothes quickly. Harry pulled Angelina on top of him, ready to taste her pussy, but as she straddled his head, Alicia climbed on his dick that was wet with anticipation.
Angelina grabbed his monster cock and guided it into Alicia’s pussy. She switched her position so that she and Alicia could snog and press their breasts together and Harry thrusted into Alicia’s tight pussy and pleasured Angelina with his fingers and tongue. Alicia was moving on top of his dick very quickly but rather than cumming quickly and leaving his plans to tatters, harry started enjoying bringing the girl on his face to orgasm. Alicia was quickly running out of power and built up her speed as she finally cummed; and gripped his cock tightly. Simultaneously, knowing she would enjoy this, Harry sped up his administrations on Angelina and she cummed all over his face. Harry drank all of it down and kissed her, knowing that he had just added 2 more fuck buddies to his list.
The two hot bodies on top of him were not ready to give up even though they had filed their test. Switching positions, Angelina took his cock into her pussy and Alicia sat on Harry’s mouth in such a way that she could kiss Angelina. Watching them kissing, Harry pushed their breasts together so that he could hold both pairs of lovely boobs in his hands. They moaned with pleasure as Harry pinched their nipples. He continued to suck off Alicia, loving the way he could feel her perfect ass and legs as he sucked on her clit. Harry slid two fingers inside of Angelina’s ass and started pushing.
By the time that Angelina and Alicia had climaxed again, screamed like banshees and released their juices on Harry’s face and dick, Harry was ready to cum. Moving Alicia off his face, Harry started pumping his meat into Angelina’s beautiful ass. Being an anal virgin, Angelina could not take his monster into her tight hole and cried out loudly.
Alicia helped her out by licking her anus with her superb tongue and easing the way for Harry’s cock. Loving the way that Alicia’s tongue came in contact with his cock as he fucked Angelina’s ass, harry was ready to cum. Pulling out quickly, Harry came all over Alicia’s beautiful face and Angelina’s ass and back. Knowing she had missed its lovely taste, Angelina slipped her tongue into Alicia’s mouth and tasted Harry’s cum.
“Yum”, they both said. “When can we do this again?” Harry smirked and replied: “Whenever I call you out anywhere
” Leaving the statement hanging, Harry looked forward to his next victim; knowing that he had planned something special for her.

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Caught in the Rain pt.2

When Mom climbed on top of me, I was taken completely by surprise. She brought her knees up under her and kissed me lightly on the forehead. At the same time, I placed my arms around her and let my hands caress her back and ass.
Prove to me that yesterday wasn’t a heat-of-the-moment fluke.”
And what if it wasn’t” I asked.
Then I may take you up on your offer.”
With that, I moved one of my hands up to her head and pulled her to me for a long sensuous kiss. Mom kissed back without hesitation and began to moan. Make love to me Jeff. Make me want you.”
The only thing between my mother’s naked body and mine were a thin cover sheet and my boxers. I grabbed her and rolled over on top of her and then pulled the sheet down and away from her body. I took my time kissing, licking and nibbling my way down her exquisite body. We had the house to ourselves for hours. I bit her neck and earlobes, careful to not leave any marks, and moved down to her breasts. She pulled at my head and ran her fingers through my hair as I bit her nipples, alternating from one to the other. I heard her hiss with pleasure every time I bit her.
God Honey, you’re gonna make me come doing that!”
I moved my way down her belly, licking and biting the entire time. Mom couldn’t stop moving beneath me as I caught my first whiff of her pussy. It was intoxicating.
There were no pretenses as I moved my mouth over her beautiful quim and flicked at her clit with my tongue.
She screamed and pulled my head into her cunt, squeezing her legs against my head. She came with such intensity, she nearly flooded my mouth with her juices as I continued to gently nibble her clit.
Oh shit, oh baaaabbeeeee shit!”
I lapped at her juices like I was a man coming out of the desert after two weeks without water. Mom’s orgasm continued in one long flow of words I had never heard her use.
Eat meeeeeee! Oh Honey, cummmiiinnnnggg, shit babeee, oh God shittt!”
There was a sheen of sweat on her body as I moved back up to kiss her. I laid beside her and pulled her to me in a long passionate kiss. It was more like we were trying to eat each other as we mauled each other’s faces.
You have no idea how long it’s been since anyone did that to me.” She said to me when we finally broke our kiss. I continued to fondle her firm tits as we talked.
I was shocked. Are you kidding me What does dad do to you at night”
Your father and I haven’t been getting along very well lately. Ever since I started competing we have sex once, maybe twice a month. It usually doesn’t take very long either.”
I smiled at her. This is going to take a very long time.”
One of her hands moved down and began to gently massage my hard cock as we continued to kiss. It was becoming easier for me to see my mother as a beautiful desirous woman and not as my mother. I wanted her to feel the same way about me.
I want you Mom.”
You have me Baby. Now lie back.”
I did as she asked and she moved down to pull my boxers off. Once they were off, she grabbed my cock with both hands and began to jack me off. She moved her head closer to my dick and took a swipe at it with her tongue.
I’m a little out of practice baby, so be patient. I’ve never tried with one so fat before.”
I stroked the back of her head and gently guided her onto my cock. She opened her mouth and began an oral assault on my dick that I can only describe as mind-blowing. For someone that said she was out of practice, Mom was a pro. She slid her tongue along the base of my shaft as she moved her mouth up and down along its length. She played with my balls and sometimes stopped sucking my dick to take one of them in her mouth. It was all I could do to keep from cumming. Mom was moaning almost the entire time she worked at my dick and I moved around on the bed so that I could reach in and play with her clit as she sucked me off. Once I started doing that, Mom really went wild.
She started jacking my cock harder as she took more and more of it into her mouth. I felt the tell-tale burning sensation in my balls that signaled the beginning of my orgasm.
Shit Mom, I’m gonna come!”
She never slowed down as she brought me closer to the edge. I grabbed the back of her head and began to buck my hips up to meet her mouth.
Suddenly, I erupted with the most intense orgasm I had ever had.
Oh Fuck yeah!” I groaned, as Mom gave a surprised grunt of her own. She swallowed jet after jet of my come, never taking her mouth off of my cock.
When I was done shooting my load, Mom moved back up to me and laid her head on my chest. Both of us were sweating now, and Mom was breathing hard, trying to catch her breath.
That was the first time I ever swallowed.” She panted.
Really”
Yeah. It was awesome. I loved it!”
There’s more where that came from.” I answered. I bent down and kissed her, tasting just a hint of my own come on her breath.
Our kissing became more passionate and it wasn’t long before my cock sprang back to life and became hard as a rock.
I rolled on top of her and before I had a chance to, Mom had reached down and grabbed my cock, guiding it to the entrance of her well lubricated snatch.
Fuck me Baby! Fuck me with that fat cock of yours!”
I pushed it inside of her as she groaned in anticipation. The look on her face was one of apprehension as well as desire.
Oh God honey, your cock is amazing! Fill me up with that thing!”
I continued to push it into her until it bottomed out with our pubic bones grinding against each others. I could feel her cervix with the head of my cock.
Aaarggh, oh shit Jeff! Your cock is going to punch a hole in me! You feel soooo goooood!”
Mom immediately had another orgasm as I began to slowly pump my cock in and out of her. She tightened her already tight pussy around me as I fucked her. She wrapped her legs around my waist and clawed at my back, begging me for more.
I need you soooo badly babeee! Don’t everrrr stop fuckingggg meeeee!
I moved my mouth to her ear and chewed on her earlobe before I began to shove my tongue into her ear canal.
I want you too honey! I hissed into her ear. I want to make love to you every day!”
Yessss, me tooooo!” She groaned.
I continued to saw away at her pussy. The sounds that my dick was making as it slammed into her wet pussy were almost obscene. Mom continued to moan as wave after wave of orgasms hit her.
I tried to roll her over onto her stomach and do her from behind but she wouldn’t let me.
No Jeff, I want to watch you come in me.”
That comment alone almost made me come. I increased the tempo and really began to slam into her. Her breath was coming in jagged gasps as I too felt myself gasping for air. I was so turned on by fucking this hot sexy woman beneath me, I felt possessed.
I’m gonna come Mom!” I told her as I felt my jism began to rise up inside me.
Do it baby! Come in me harrrrrd!!
She had another orgasm just as I released my load inside her. Jet after jet of my spunk shot inside her as she screamed underneath me.
It feels so fuckinnggg gooood in meeeee!!”
I fell on top of her panting. At the same time however, we exchanged short passionate kisses between gulps of air. I looked over at the clock and noted we had been going at it for two-and-a half hours.
I guess that gets the cardio out of the way.”
I’ll say! God baby, you’re going to get me addicted to this!”
What’s wrong with that Mom You sound like that’s a bad thing.”
I rolled off of her and pulled her to me.
Whadda’ you say we skip the gym today lover
She had time to mutter one sentence before I pulled her mouth to mine.
I love this.”
The conclusion in part 3

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My Sister and the Chair

This is my first one, please let me know what I can do to improve! Thanks! The story is a fictional story about a brother and a sister.

My first trip to Le Cap

My name’s Angela. I’m a slut and a swinger and I make no apologies for it. I’ve read many stories on the ‘net about Cap d’Agde Naturiste Village and have enjoyed them. Not because they were funny or outrageous but because they were so very similar to my first trip. A strong feeling of deja vu!

Ultimate Sleepover

The Ultimate Sleepover
* Mia’s new girlfriend Jamie was treated to Mia’s super secret
 during a sleepover at her house. *
__I’m Jamie. I liked walking in the woods behind my house. My house was always full of people all the time and so I would go down to the woods for privacy. I found a real secluded spot. I would sit there and think about my science teacher Mr. Houser. I had a really big crush on him.
One day I started getting very excited thinking about Mr. Houser. I pictured him taking me in his arms and telling me he loved me and just had to kiss me. We kissed right in the class room with a locked door. He would feel my tits and rub my pussy. I got myself all hot and excited. I checked all around and then put my hand in my panties. I fingered myself as I thought about him. I kept it up and orgasmed right there
.wow
that was so special.
I was going down to my ’spot’ one afternoon when I saw another girl. I had seen her at school but I didn’t know her. I walked up to her and said hello. She said hi and we started talking. After a while she said she came down here to think. “Think about what?”…I asked. “Sex“, she said. She said she had a ’spot’ where she liked to sit and think about
. something.
She said she like to come here and sit in her ’spot’ and finger herself and think about
. ‘him‘. She never said who ‘him’ was.
I told her about the teacher Mr. Houser and what I came here to do. She said:
“Oh god,

 I’ve seen Mr. Houser and he is so hot looking.” I showed her my ’spot’. She said it was more secluded than hers.
We went in my hidden spot and sat down. She pulled out her hair bush and said: “This is my other boyfriend.” I looked puzzled at her. She said to watch. She lifted her skirt up, pulled her panties to one side and started putting the slick handle slowly in her pussy.
I had never seen a girl do this and I started getting excited watching her. She closed her eyes and spread her legs wide. She mumbled
“
.you feel so good
”
This was very hot to watch. I began to rub my pussy slightly, hoping to be unnoticed. She kept going until she lifted up her hips and shuddered. She had an orgasm. It looked way more exciting than the ones I was having.
Girls who have a hot boyfriend ether like to show him off,
.or keep quiet about him so other girls won’t go after him. I figured she was keeping this boyfriend all to herself. We met in the woods many times and both fingered ourselves. Me fantasizing about Mr. Houser, and her with her secret boyfriend.
Over time she began to reveal more about this ’mystery’ boyfriend. They were having glorious sex, and she said he was the ultimate. I envied her and fingered myself, sharing her description of this hot guy. She got into details that were making me extremely turned on. I just let her talk as I fingered myself to great orgasms.
Mia noticed my interest in her descriptions and she liked to make me all turned on talking about
’him’. This wasn’t just a story, it was really happening to her I felt. This ’him’ thing was driving me crazy. Who was he? A guy she met somewhere? I wanted a face to fantasize about. She described him as so hot, and how he had sex with her, his build and even details about his cock. Why was she here fingering herself about ’him’ when she was having hot with him? Was is possible that she was making this up?
.I figured
 no, she knew to many details about him.
I had to find out. Something was very strange about this.
One afternoon she invited me to do a ’sleepover’ at her house. I jumped at the chance and felt maybe
. I’d find out more about ’him’. That Friday night I arrived.
It was a nice house. Her dad was a railroad train driver and was gone days at a time she said. Her older brother looked after things while he was away.
We went to her room and got in our pajamas. After watching some computer porn, we lay on her big bed. I had to know more about this ‘him’ guy.
Finally, she talked about ‘him’. Their basement was rented out. It had it private entrance in the back. She said that was where Logan, or ‘him’ lived. She said she was having a secret affair with him, and no one knew. She said she trusted me never to say anything to anyone
ever. I agreed.
She said she had told him about her new friend, me, and he wanted to meet me.
By now I was dieing to meet this guy. Her descriptions of how hot and sexy he was,
 I just had to meet him. She said her brother was leaving for the night soon, and her dad was at work so the timing was perfect for us.
She explained some things
.
It was pitch black in the basement, and must remain that way when we go down. “Bummer”, I said. I won’t be able to see him. “You won’t need to, you’ll just ‘feel’ him. You can feel his face, that’s the way we do everything, by feel. We started out that way and we liked it so much, we keep it that way
you’ll find out what we mean tonight.
I was still bummed that I wasn’t going to see this
’Logan’ she called him.
She explained. “Logan was born blind. He had an operation in his teens and could now see perfect. He grew up in dark world and preferred it at night. Mia was gone the day he moved in and when she went to the basement to introduce herself, It was all dark down there.
She said:
“ I heard his voice say: “You must be Mia, come on down, I prefer the darkness if you don’t mind. I’ll come and lead you down the steps.” The door slowly closed by itself and I felt a warm hand on mine.
He led me to his big bed and sat me down. We held hands and talked. I can’t explain how sensuous it was. He talked softly and I got real horny listening to him. His hands felt mine and I scooted closer to him. He said I felt so beautiful and smooth, he really liked me. I felt him back. His arms and then we felt our faces. I got chills as we felt each other on clear times, more and more.
As I felt his warm face
.I just
.kissed him. I don’t even know why
.I had a urge
so I did. From there we kissed and felt each other up. It was so awesome Jamie,
.I got the best tingles in my pussy
.ever.
Each night it was clear, I went to him and we’ve been having sex for a while now.”
I said: “You’ve never even seen the guy???”
“Nope, he comes in the back way late and I now prefer not to see him with my eyes, I see him with my hands, like he does me.”
I lay trying to imagine this Logan and me feeling him and him feeling me. It sounded very exciting in a lot of ways. I looked over at Mia smiling. “It this for real?” I said. “Wait till my brother leaves and you can find out for yourself.”
I think my heart jumped a beat.
We heard her brothers car leave. I gave out a quiet gulp as we got up and walked to the back of the house. She held my hand and opened the basement stairs door. When it closed
it was completely black. “Logan, I brought that ’special’ friend that you wanted to meet.”
She had told him about me?
..and now he wants to meet me?

my heart is pounding so hard right now. She held my trembling hand and carefully led me down the stairs. She led me over to a big bed and had me sit down. I hear this soft low voice. “Hi Jamie, I’m Logan, may I hold your hand?
we prefer to see with our hands.” I raised my hand up and he felt and found it. He had large warm hands. He put my hand between both of his. He felt my hand 
very soothing and nice. “Relax Jamie, just feel my hands, feel free to feel anything you like.”
My first reaction was to feel his face, to get an idea what he looked like. He seemed to know this and raised my hand to his face. I felt all over his face. I got a automatic feel of a beautiful face. Wavy hair, he was clean shaven and had smooth skin. I was impressed and I got a new kind of turn on. Mia had told me so much, it was really effecting all my sexual buttons. I just
.put his hand up to my face in return. I scooted closer to him. He whispered: (“
.my god your beautiful…let me do something first
just sit and listen
”
Mia sat on the other side of him. I had no idea what they were doing. Then I heard whispering, giggling and little moans from Mia.
Oh god
are they going to have sex or something while I sit right here! I felt a hot panic feeling , but mega turned on all at the same time. She had described so many time how hot their sex was. Were they going to let me listen to them have sex?
I heard and felt movement. I heard walking. Someone was going up the stairs. I think it was Mia. Then I felt Logan’s warm hand on mine. The door opened and I could make out it was Mia leaving.
I got the instant feeling she was going to let me have time with Logan
alone. Oh god I like that idea. Logan said: “Don’t you know who I am Jamie? “ He spoke louder this time
that voice
oh my god

“Jamie, Logan is my middle name, does the name ’Houser’ mean anything to you?”
It was him! Mr. Houser my dream guy, my science teacher, my fantasy lover
.I swallowed and said: “Mr. Houser?” “Logan.” he said.
“Can you keep this all quiet?
 I don’t want to go to jail and get fired.” he said.
I said: “Ooooo Yes!, I never tell anyone ever!
so Mia knew this all the time?
”
“You started it when you said how much you liked me, over and over. She planed this all out to bring us together. I have liked you both for a long time and she wanted to please me, by sharing me with you. Is that ok with you?”
I put his warm hand up to my face. “Mr. Houser
I mean…’Logan’, you just don’t know how long I’ve dreamed about you. This is
oh my god
my dream coming true.”
I felt his face as he felt mine. We slowly brought our faces close together and I felt his heat as our lips met. A soft sensuous, long heart throbbing kiss. We held the kiss
like forever. He put me in dreamland. We slowly leaned back on the bed and turned toward each other.
He told me how he would sneak looks at me in class and how he wished we could be together someday
but knew we never could. He said this was his ’dream come true’ also.
We talked about our feelings for each other as we kissed our faces, and felt our faces and arms. We had all night to be together. We took each others pajamas slowly off. We felt every inch of our bodies. The build up of desire was becoming higher and higher between us. My eyes told me nothing, but my fingers and his on our bodies told us we needed to be ’real’ close together. The body kissing began.
He began to kiss my tits and run his tongue around my nipples. I felt his hair an pushed my pussy on him. You could just feel the fever began to rise. I wanted him in me so bad now I began to whimper as his lips traveled down my tummy.
I began to squirm as his tongue zig zagged down closer to my wet pussy. I thought: “
oh yes
it’s going to happen!”
no one had ever kissed and licked my pussy. He would be the first. I rolled over on my back as his hands went under my legs. Up they came and wide open went my knees. I felt his teasing tongue dance around my wetness and tease my pussy more.
My fingers kept pulling on his hair by themselves. His tongue created tingles in the insides of my legs, the pushed them to my pussy
 they went inside my pussy and just added to the tingles building there. The aroma of his aftershave, my perfume and a new aroma of girls pure ’sex’ all blended together around us.
I wanted to yell
”Hurry!”
yet I wanted the anticipation to last forever.
I jumped. His tongue touched my clit gently and began to put me in a trance. His tongue was making love to my clit
.I felt a warm finger enter my pussy and massage it. His warm breath put tingles in top of tingles. My hips moved with his fingers. I was starting to have one continuous slow orgasm. My clit was swelled slightly and was kissing his tongue back with each stroke. I had heard about a G spot, and now I knew where it was. His finger moved around in a circle over it. The orgasms got stronger and I didn’t even know what moans I was making.
He stopped. He inched his way back up on me. He whispered: (“
you feel as smooth as a warm porcelain china doll. I dreamed you would. I wanted so bad to touch you in class
but knew I never could.”)
Those words jolted me as a big orgasm ran thru my pussy. I had to moan in his ear softly. His finger never left my pussy as he massaged it so beautiful
.then
I felt it withdraw and the head of his erection start up and down my slit gently. I was shaking with the anticipation of what was coming
..
This would be my first sex. He seemed to know it and was so gentle. I felt the head of his erection ease it’s way in my pussy, I lost my breath and I kissed him with all the passion I had. My legs wrapped around his as we seemed to become one. My arms held him tight as I was sent to another world. I was having sex with a god. His big body glided with mine as the tension was beginning to come up to savage levels. He said
” I love you Jamie”, …“Yes Logan, and I love you my
oh my god“
.I couldn’t talk
.bursts of euphoria took over my body as I felt shots of hot cum being injected in my pussy. He squeezed me so tight as I froze and let the feelings have their way with us
.every nerve shook, I gasp over and over again as each shot of cum shot in me. It was to much as I moaned endlessly. He whispered: (“
oh my god Jamie, you’ve taken my soul and blended it with yours.”)
I heard his words like in a dream
echoing over and over
.’you’ve taken my soul’
and he was right
we were ’one’ now, and nothing else mattered
..
———-
I sat in Mr. Houser’s class and tried not to look at him. I had an inner tremble that no one but him would know about
.as he had one also. All I could think about was graduation and we could finally be together. He was at the prom as a chaperone. The very last dance, they turned the lights down very low. We quick snuck out and met in Logan’s dark class room. He locked the door as we could still hear the band. We danced slow until everyone was gone
.We were free as of
. right now
.
——
I got an ’A++’ in ‘Mr. Houser’s’ class
.. Mia has a new boyfriend. He’s the new Science teacher at the school,
.

he’s rented Mia’s dad’s basement
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My First Older Woman

My first older woman taught me just about everything that I knew about sex and allowed me to please every woman in my life after her
especially my wife.

“FEMALE TEMPTATION”

Female Temptation
By Blueheatt

.I had been getting sexually aroused by my mom’s boyfriend for a while now. He wouldn’t touch me at all. The most sexual thrill I got from him was to wait until we were alone and just sit on his lap. I was slim, nice tits, blond hair and a real good body. I would lean back on him and have to place his arms around me. I would move his arms up to touch the underside of my tits, and he would move them to just touching them.

 My girlfriend Lisa was helping me to try and get him to feel me up or any sexual feeling from him. She would do a sleep over and we would plan out things to get his attention.

.Mom always went to bed early so we had the freedom to mess with him. Lisa was getting a crush on him as well as I. We would wait till mom went to sleep and then take our bra’s and panties off under our long nightgowns. We would parade in front of him slowly. He would smile his handsome smile but try not to look at our tits and pussy’s.

Lisa got an idea. Let’s pretend to be doing some back bends and gymnastic stuff in the living room in front of him. I practiced a back bend while Lisa kneeled beside me to be a spotter and put her hand under my back. I did them slow like I was a beginner.

This finally got his attention. He made some verbal suggestions but really kept his eyes on my pussy. It stuck up high showing my slit very clear. Lisa smiled as she watched his eyes check me out. He said to raise one leg up to start the complete back bend. Lisa got up and stood over me to help
.and
to bend over so her tits were exposed to his eyes. Now he had two things to look at. He turned in his recliner to watch us with a very gleeful smile. I think we finally had him a little aroused. Lisa could see his lap as he put his hand over it, but she spotted his boner. His eyes were locked on me starting to lift one leg straight up to complete the back bend. As I did my night gown fell down to my hips, thus showing my naked pussy. I said: “Opps.” and slowly pulled my leg back towards my head too kick the final back bend. His face got a little pink as he directly staring at my pussy. Lisa just grinned as she put her hand on the backside of my leg to help me. She moved her hand lower close to my pussy and pulled a little. I acted like I couldn’t complete the back bend. She kneeled down putting her other hand under my back. He watched as I slowly came over to finish. He watched my naked pussy float by just 3 feet from his face. My night gown now dropping down exposing my tits. I stood up smiling red faced as Lisa smiled too. We both looked as him. He was a little embarrassed that he was aroused by me. He watched as I let gravity slowly take my night gown down. His eyes were checking out my body real good. Lisa and I both could tell he had a big hardon going as he tried to cover it up, but it was to big. Lisa and I were aroused ourselves and she came up behind me and began to fondle me. He tried to turn away but couldn’t.

He watched as we gave him a little feel up show to tease him real good. We stepped real close to him in his recliner. He had a huge tent now and took a pillow and put in his lap. I just had to now sit on his lap. I slid over the arm of the recliner and down on his lap. Lisa watched and went around and slid down the other side onto his lap. We leaned back on him and giggled. We watched as he had to put his arms somewhere. They ended up around us both in our night gowns. He closed his eyes like he was have a hot dream but it wasn’t really happening. He was hot and breathing heavy.

.Finally he spoke softly: “Girls, your mashing my
a
private parts?” We scooted our butts over in the chair and I just grabbed the pillow and removed it. There it was. A big tent in his pants. He tried to get up but we held him in the chair. We both turned a little sideways and we started playing with his chest. His eyes went closed again. I started unbuttoning his shirt as Lisa joined me. We quietly giggled to each other. We were both very horny and this was so hot to us, we just kept going.

.John thought
.

I think I’m getting in trouble
but I have to see just how far these girls will go. My dick hurts it’s so cramped and restricted by my pants. They wanted to arouse me and now they’ve done it but good. To feel two warm girls bodies on me is more than I can take to stop them. I’ll pretend I’m sleeping and let them go. I wonder how far they will take this.

I hear them whispering to each other. Then I hear: “Don’t move, we’ll be right back.” Mary says. They jump off me and run in down the hall. I’m having to much pleasure to move. They felt so sexy on me and them playing with my chest was really hot. They smelled heavenly and I could feel legs, hips and tits on me. With my eyes still closed I hear them return. I feel a blindfold being put on me. I don’t resist
 to see just what they have in mind. It was just fun and games anyway. I felt my recliner being leaned all the way back. It was a deluxe one that would recline all the way back to fully horizontal. It had steel rails on the back that rested on the floor. I wondered ‘what next’ for these two. I heard them giggle as the each took one of my arms and pull them back along side of the chair. I felt bungee cord being quickly wrapped around my wrists.

. This was going to far.

.As I started to say ’stop’ I felt duct tape being put over my mouth
.but the bungee cord was so tight I couldn’t pull out of them. I now heard a sound I didn’t want to hear
.‘zzzzzzzzzp‘
the sound of hand cuffs being put on both my wrists. Now I felt straps go around my ankles and pulled tight. Those girls had me, and It was a panic feeling. I couldn’t get loose. “Enough of this girls!” I mumbled which they of course couldn’t make out what I was saying. I continued to mumble as I felt my belt being unbuckled. Shit! They were taking my pants down. When I get out of this I’m going to take me two girls and have a hard talk with them about practical vs. bad jokes, kidnapping, held against your will, molesting and
fondling
, and
. lot more things
.as I felt four hands feeling and jacking my dick. This was way to far over the line. One of them came up and sat on my stomach and started kissing my face and neck. She whispered: (..”just relax and enjoy. Your ’resisting’ is over John. We have control now and we want your hot body.”)

Mary


I’ve felt the sting of rejection before. A guy fucks me and dumps me. I wasn’t raped, but as close as you can get
then they call me ’slut’ and I’m put on some list as a whore or something. Now it’s ’get even’ time. Let’s just see how a guy likes it to be fucked against his will. He won’t tell anyone this even happened. Who would believe him?
and knowing John, with his manly pride couldn’t take it. He’s got a track record of fucking and dumping single women. He’s very sexy and good looking. Now he gets the pleasure of two teen girls fucking him,
.. so he won’t complain
.he knows we can yell ’rape’ and put his life in the shitter
.so just relax with us John
 and enjoy the hot sex we have for him and us.

. I love kissing him on his face and neck. Lisa stroked his hardon as I liked rubbing my wet pussy on his stomach. At first he moved his head from side to side to resist my kisses
but soon he stopped and I hear little soothing sounds as he was liking all this
..

John..

I’ll resist, no way can a girl or girls force a guy to get a hardon and fuck them or whatever
I thought
but feeling a pair of teen lips kissing and her hand jacking you
.I had no choice as my hardon stayed and even got harder. I felt the girl on top of me turn and I felt a wet pussy on my face. How is a guy suppose to resist that feeling?
.It felt wonderful as it moved back and forth on my face. Now there were two girls kissing my hardon and jacking me
..

Mary


Yes. .its me, I want my turn


Now there was no rush as I worked my pussy on his face. I was determined to get him so hot, I would take the duct tape off and let him taste my pussy and lick my clit good. I reached back and began to slowly began to remove the tape over his mouth. He moaned
”Uh huh, uh huh”
 as he wanted it off. I took it off. Before he got a chance to say anything
I dropped my pussy down on his lips. I slowly moved it back and forth on them and I soon felt his tongue enter my pussy lips. He was good and gently let it feel my slit and pussy. He moved it up to massage my clit. It felt so hot I almost orgasmed right then. I put my mouth over his hardon and began to suck it. Lisa felt his balls and licked them. We all started making those sounds of euphoria. Lisa started jacking him as I sucked. Lisa and I felt his balls start to tighten up as he was going to cum a big one
..

John


I had to make the best of the situation I was in. A pussy in my face and two teen mouth’s sucking and jacking on me was way over the top for me. They were going to make me cum 
against my will?
.hell who would ever believe that
.I had to give in and enjoy every second of this
I was only human. The girl sucking on my hardon had to be experienced as she knew just what to do to make me cum big. Having a second girl licking me was over the top as I felt her tits on my legs also. I could feel her nipples pressing on them and the shape of them rubbing back and forth as she rocked her tits on them.

. I felt it
the ’Oh god!’ moment as here came a flood of hot cum shooting out of my dick and into a warm throat. I heard a loud ’MMMMMM’ as my shot loaded her mouth. Her mouth and tongue went into action sucking and swallowing it down. The other girl put her pussy on my leg and humped her wet pussy on it, grinding her clit to a moaning cum of her own. We all moaned with the peak we were having. Nothing I had ever experienced even came close to this. I was flooded with pussy juice as her hot pussy ground on my lips and tongue. Her pussy trembled as she kept on and on fucking my face. She finally pulled her mouth off my hardon to take a big gasp of air and the other girls mouth went on. I still had a few shots of cum left for her as she moaned and ground her pussy firm into my leg.

Mary


oh my god
 He was a great shooter and pussy eater. I just keep my pussy on his face to get all the good feeling I could drain out of him. Lisa and shared sucking his hard on as we licked all the overflow cum he shot
and he could shoot a lot. I felt weak in a way but I had to stay on him and soak up this feeling
.
—–

.It was dark out now as we finally got ourselves off of him. I was shaky but I got the keys to the handcuffs and unlocked them. Lisa un-strapped his legs. Off with the blindfold
his eyes were closed
.asleep. He moved a little, shifted his body to the side as we pulled up his pants. Soon, he started to snore.

.John woke up in his recliner. He wondered if he had a very intense sex dream or what. He had to go to work. The house was all quiet as he got ready and left. His mind kept going back to that sex dream he had
it seemed so real. He could still hear the voices in the maybe dream
hot moaning from Mary and Lisa. He remembered he was raped by them somehow. Whatever it was, it was against the law, but very sexually exciting.
He tried to ignore the thoughts as he went to work. The thoughts wouldn’t stop as that dream thing gave him a sexual thrill he’d never had before. Hour after hour the thoughts dwelled over and over. Those sounds were so hot and 
a wet dream…that was it, he had a wet dream, and the best one he’s ever had. He had been a kid the last time he had one, but never as good as this. Now the thoughts were in their proper place and he continued his work
.but the thoughts lingered on all night.

* the part John still doesn’t know about


Mary..

We let John sleep in his recliner, with that content face of his. We removed everything, blindfold, we put the cuffs away, no evidence
 just that he fell asleep in his recliner
.

. We went down the hall quietly and tapped on mom’s bedroom door. She opened it a crack. I said quietly: “Did you get all that on the camera?” She opened the door and said: “I sure did, every bit of it. I’ll make 3 disk copy’s, one for you guys, one for me and one hidden in a secret place in case he ever found ours.

.I think we’ve found us a man who will want to stay with us for a long time girls
.nice work.”
——–

John was in bed with Mary’s mom and told her about this great sex dream he had. She snuggled up to him very interested in the details.
He lied
.. He said it was about him and her having hot sex in his recliner. She said that sound very hot and different. She of course knew he was not about to say the ’dream’ was with her daughter Mary and her girlfriend Lisa.

.Every Tuesday night was the weekly night when mom pretended to go to bed early, John took a nap in his recliner and the girls practiced their cheerleader routines in the living room. He watch them intensely and then closed his eyes for a his re-occurring ‘dream’ nap. The girls put the blindfold on him, duct tape over his mouth, the hand and leg cuffs went on and down came his pants.

This time was real different. He felt a 3rd girl get on top of him. She had bigger tits and a little bigger body. (it was Mary’s mom.) She played with him, stroking his hardon and sucking it just right. All the girls became aggressive and all started a multi-attack on him. Kissing him all over, jerking him this way and that way and whispering how they were going to rape him against his will, and there was nothing he could do about it. He was told to lay there and take it.

.John couldn’t be more pleased and mega excited. They told him ’not’ to cum until they told him to. He pretended to resist. They liked that and teased his hardon with their tongues. Not cuming was not easy, he was finding. He squirmed for real soon, to keep from cuming.

 Finally the girl with the big tits got on top and started fucking him like a wild woman. The other girls felt his balls and around his hardon. Then they all said
’cum now mister, or you’ll be sorry.’ He had no problem pleasing his attackers in their request. He thought his balls had been squeezed as the cum shot into the hot pussy. It shot out the sides as fingers felt it and he heard the licking sounds.

Moaning voices told him if he ever told anyone about this he’d be sorry. The girl got off as another one got on and continued fucking him. She kept fucking him hard as he tried to cum again. She got off and a 3rd girl got on and stuck his hardon in her wet pussy. She put her hand to his throat and told him he better cum again. She pulled her knees up and fucked him very fast as he felt another cum working it way up. “..cum damn you
cum..” she demanded. He let loose with a wonderful hot second cum in her. Two shots and she got off and the last girl got on as he shot in her too. Everyone was out of breath and the girls moaned in his ears. They whispered that he better not ever tell anyone about this or they might force him fuck them all again sometime.
He just smiled and shook his head agreeing


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Inside Me: C07

Inside Me
—– 7 —
I woke up being squeezed into the most comfortable, warm, and strong body ever. It was a tight squeeze on my twin mattress side by side with Ean, but tight squeeze was good with him. Really good.
Ean looked to my face when I moved my head around to see if anything was new. It was just him and I naked together.
“I would give anything to feel just once what I saw you go through. That must have been some orgasm you had,” he said to me.
“You have no idea.”
“I think your face is stuck in a permanent smile too. I couldn’t even force your lips down when you were asleep.”
“How long was I out?”
“Almost two hours. I was going to wake you up soon if you didn’t come to on your own.”
“Why? Why can’t you just lay with me forever?”
“Mom’s coming home today. In just a few hours from now. I have to get you to school.”
“Awww, why school?”
“I don’t really want to explain to mom why you didn’t go. Also, maybe something will happen there to wipe that smile away. Mom will definitely ask you some questions if you look like that when she comes home while you’re skipping school. So, go take a shower.”
“No, I’ll go to school, but I’m not cleaning you off me just yet.”
“Well, at least put some clothes on unless you want to walk into class like this.” He circled my nipple with his index finger. My body was so worn out.
Ean let me go and rolled from the bed. “Hurry up,” he said as I watch his naked backside walk from my room.
I couldn’t believe what just happened. I felt so happy. I looked over to my clock. It would be the start of fourth period at school by now. I would make it just in time for lunch! Montana would die when I told her what happened. When I told her the reason I missed math class was because my brother drove me unconscious in the most amazing orgasm a human could probably have.
I sat up and scooted off my bed, opened my underwear drawer and pulled out a pair of panties. As I slipped them on, I looked at the large stain that was embedded into my sheets. I looked down to my vagina as my panties pressed into it. Montana would flipped as I told her that right then as we spoke, my body was leaking with my brother’s cum. My panties would be fighting to hold it all inside me. Right there in school. In the cafeteria. As I sat right in front of her.
All the things I was going to tell her. My mind was running rampant with the thoughts of what just happened.
As I opened the car door and unbuckled to get out for school, Ean spoke.
“What do you want? What’s something that you really wanted for awhile now?”
“What? Why?”
“I don’t think that smile is leaving anytime soon. I want at least a decent reason to tell mom why you’re so happy.” If it was possible, I smiled even bigger.
“Nothing really. Just buy a bunch of candy and say we got in a fight and you bought it for me to make up. Mom knows how happy that would make me if you did something like that just for me. Especially since the way you were acting before she left.”
Ean smiled and said goodbye. I got out. I was so eager to get into the school and talk to Montana.
By the time I finished filling in a late slip in the front office, my lunch period had just started. I was starving but I didn’t want to waste any time in line. I walked into the cafeteria and found Montana just sitting herself down. She adjusted herself in her seat before pulling her lunch from her book bag. She looked a little depressed and lonely.
I marched up and sat down before her. She looked up surprised. The surprise in her face only got bigger and bigger as she read my expressions like a book. She was about to become one jealous girl.

I walked home that day. I looked for Ean but the car wasn’t there. My feet felt funny for some reason on the walk. I didn’t know why for the longest time until as I looked down to my shoes, it finally clicked in my mind. And when it clicked, I wanted to just die right then and there. Mom would definitely be home by then.
I was wearing my old shoes. My shoes from last year. My feet had become accustomed to my new shoes for this school year already but the shoes I had on right then were familiar enough to me that I wouldn’t have noticed when I put them on.
I even remembered seeing them that morning. I smiled at them thinking back. Why did nothing click then?
My new shoes were in Ean’s room. In the middle of my pile of clothes. On his floor. A few feet from his bed just inside his doorway. Mom was home. I wanted to die so bad. Maybe Ean returned home before mom. Hopefully he didn’t spend too long out. Maybe he noticed it. Hopefully it clicked in his head before mom walked by and saw it. Saw the pile of her daughter’s clothes on the floor in her son’s bedroom.
By the time I arrived at the front door past my mom’s car, Ean had his wish. Something indeed had wiped the smile from my face. I opened the door and walked in to greet my mom sitting at the kitchen table reading the newspaper. She turned and looked at me.
“Have a fun time while I was away?” she asked. She asked it as if she could have known but also might not have. Either way, she wasn’t beating me to death. Although, Ean wasn’t around either. I didn’t see dad’s car in the driveway or garage. “Your brother came home about an hour ago with a bunch of chocolates for you. He said you two had a fight and he thought candy would make everything better.”
“Where is he?” I asked coyly.
“I sent him to the store to pick up a few things. I thought I would take it easy on myself. My boss was very impressed with my stories following the trial. He said I got the Supreme Court case. Unfortunately I’ll be leaving again but I do get a big bonus
 You and Ean seem to be hitting it off.”
I blushed. “When are you leaving?”
“The thirtieth of this month.”
“That’s next week! You can’t leave already.”
“I’m not going forever. And my boss said if the case lasts too long, he would let me come home for a few days in the middle. It is nice to know you missed me though.”
“Well, Ean can be a little hard to deal with sometimes.” I had to think about any little boring part of the past week to be able to say that.
“Well, it seems that he is coming around quite nicely. I’m sure you had a lot to do with that.” Damn her. She threw me into a blushing rampage. I couldn’t figure out what she knew or thought. “How has school been?”
“I got a friend.”
“Really!?” She looked too happy.
“Yes mom, it’s so amazing that I could actually get a friend.” That time I made her blush a bit with embarrassment. “Which reminds me. She told me that she takes a pill to help regulate her periods. I was wondering if I could get that too since mine are still pretty messed up.” I hoped so much that she would buy the story. After I remembered about my clothes in Ean’s room, I had no idea how to ask my mom to put me on birth control. That just kind of popped into my head right then.
She looked at me hard, almost curious. “I’ll see what I can do,” she said thoughtfully.
“Please don’t tell Ean either. He’ll tease me forever. And don’t even tell him behind my back thinking he’ll understand or listen to you when you say not to tease me. I don’t want him to know at all.” Mom kept staring at me, almost into me. I couldn’t tell if it was actually her, or me just being incredibly paranoid.
“I’ll see if I can get you an appointment before I leave next week. When was your last period?”
“Two weeks ago, maybe.”
“Yeah, I’ll call my gynecologist here in a bit and see how early we can schedule you in. Go wash up. When you’re brother gets back, we’re going out to eat.”
“Thanks mom.” I ran up to hug her. “I love you.”
I pulled away and quickly walked from the kitchen, down the hallway to the bedrooms in the back of the house. I slowed down at Ean’s door and peered in. My clothes were gone. I continued into my bedroom and closed the door. I looked everywhere for my clothes and quickly found them thrown in my laundry basket.
Did mom or Ean throw them there? Where were my shoes? I walked over to the basket and began checking off my attire from last night. My panties were in there too. I had kicked those to the other side of his bedroom. I really hoped mom hadn’t put my clothes in there. Then I felt something hard in my clothes. I gripped it and pulled out one of my shoes. I sighed in relief. Only Ean would throw my shoes into the laundry basket. But Ean also arrived home after mom.
I wasn’t being ripped a new life yet from mom nor was she drilling me with questions, so I decided to go with the best case scenario, she couldn’t have seen the pile. I would leave it at that. I was in a limbo long enough with Ean; I didn’t want another one with mom. I would just live in an ignorant bliss if I had to.
I pulled my other shoe from the basket and decided to put those on. I went to the bathroom and washed my face. I noticed then just how dirty I felt. I hadn’t taken a shower in two days and after that morning, my body was covered in dry sweat. I must have reeked.
The rest of the day was decently fun and mostly awkward with Ean and mom. I fell asleep on my own bed alone. On top of my brother’s dried cum that had dripped from me that morning.
I woke up the next morning, took my shower and ate breakfast. Ean was taking me to school again. Mom wanted to sleep in. I decided to throw my sheets and some of my clothes in the washer before leaving. I figured it would be easier to make up a reason why I did my own laundry rather than why there was dried semen on it.
School was as usual. A lot more fun than it normally had been in the past though. I had Ean waiting for me at home and Montana with me while I was there. I was happy. Montana and I mostly reminisced about the snippets of stories I told her about Ean and I. She started up on how she was going to have to spend Labor Day weekend with her aunt because her parents were going away for their anniversary. I had a feeling she was hinting at something to me but I ignored it.
At home, mom told me her gynecologist had called back and she had gotten me an appointment the next Tuesday.
The rest of the day went fairly nicely. Nothing real big. Montana called but we didn’t talk to long because her sister was bugging her to play with her. I hung up feeling weird. For some reason having a friend felt weird. I told her things I had never told anyone before and felt that she did the same to me. I really like her and everything about having a friend but it was so new to me. Ean was always my friend when I was young, but he was a boy. Montana was a girl. Things were different. Good different though.
Mom didn’t ask me about the sheets in the washer. I had cleaned them before like that when one of my pads leaked at night.
I woke up Friday morning and followed my usual routine. Mom brought me to school. School was the same. I told Montana about the appointment. She seemed almost disinterested for some reason. It was ok though, at least I had someone to talk to. I had my days as well like that, just disinterested in the outside world.
Mom picked me up from school. She said she had to go into her work that night for several hours to get filled in on the case so it would just be Ean and I until about ten o’clock. She dropped me off at home and went on her way.
I walked through the kitchen to grab the cordless phone and went to straight to my bedroom to jump on my bed and think. I didn’t have all that exciting of a life and I had always spent most of it in thought. Besides, I knew that Montana would be calling in about half an hour.
I wanted to think about something to talk about with her but nothing came to mind. She seemed a bit dazed that day so I thought I would have to do a lot of the talking. I lost track of time and soon Ean walked into my room for no apparent reason. He stood before my bed and stared down at me for a little while. Then his reason became very apparent.
He leaned forward onto my bed and touched his fingers to my belt. He pulled the end out from the buckle and unlatched it. I wanted to ask him what he thought he was doing just barging into my room and undressing me but then he pulled my zipper down after popping the button open on my jeans. I wasn’t in the mood for anything a few seconds prior, but after I looked down to him staring so intently at my exposed panties, that changed everything.
As he wrapped his fingers over my jeans and between my panties and bare skin, my body instinctively lifted my butt from the mattress. Gently, my brother dragged my clothes down my legs revealing everything I had to offer from my waist down. My jeans and underwear scrunched up into my shoes. I shifted my feet to kick them off but Ean grabbed a hold of my shoe and stopped it from moving.
I obeyed his strength. He continued on running his face up my leg. I could feel the air moving over my skin as he inhaled through his nose. Slowly, he moved up, over my knee, and further. His head moved closer and closer to my vagina. I became scared that he would start tasting me there.
I heard about that before, boys tasting girls down there. I didn’t want Ean doing that. I felt dirty there. After a whole day of walking around at school. Even if I had just taken a shower I wouldn’t want him to lick there. What if I tasted bad? What if he didn’t like it and then started associated me with a bad food. He would avoid me. He wouldn’t touch me. No more sex.
I discreetly tried moving my hand over my other leg to cover that place up but Ean was already on my hip. He passed by that area. His hands were lifting my shirt, not up my body, but over his head. He was a tight squeeze under it but he kept pushing up over my belly, his hands running under the fabric as well on my sides. Then his forehead rode up between my breasts onto my bra.
As his hands made their way under my back, I pressed my head into my pillow and lift up my shoulders. Ean felt around the back of my bra until he found the small zipper. Carefully, he unzipped me. I felt the pressure on my breasts release as my bra came undone. Ean pulled the contraption up, uncovering my breasts for his face. His tongue immediately rolled onto my skin and up my right breast.
Then my nipple entered into a dome of hot humid air. A large hot soaking muscle pressed into the little nub and swirled around. I involuntarily arched my back. Ean’s left hand retreated from my shirt as his right firmly gripped my other breast. Ean had started sucking on my nipple. As he sucked, his tongue teased the protruding nub.
I felt his retreated hand squeeze me between my legs. He cupped me and in pulsing pumps, massaged the mound there. Then he pulled his hand back and returned with just his fingers. Quickly enough, he was just barely inside of me with them and had found my clitoris. So badly I wanted him to massage me into a slow orgasm but I would take the spiking pleasure of a rushed one too. If it came from him, nothing could be bad about it.
My breasts squished and rolled through Ean’s mouth and fingers like small water balloons. Then my hips shot into the air. He was spinning my clitoris between his fingers. It was like the greatest stinging urge to pee and it was getting worse and worse.
I had no control over Ean and he wouldn’t stop. I played with myself like that before but I could never keep it up very long. I couldn’t make myself do it much more than a few seconds at a time. Ean wasn’t feeling what I was. He could spin and pull at that most sensitive nub forever without dying in insane power. And he was going at it too.
My pelvis writhed back and forth, up and down. He wouldn’t stop. I couldn’t stop moaning and grunting. The hyper amount of stinging from down there was a blessing and a curse; a mix of powerful pleasure so overwhelming, it was painful.
“Stop, stop it,” I cried while laughing. I was going insane. He wouldn’t let go. It was coming. So fast. I was going to do it. “Please stop Ean, please.” He kept at it.
Then it all hit, and hard. My butt slammed down into the bed and my body tried curling up. An amazing orgasm washed through my body. The super powerful peeing sensation was being relieved and it felt so amazing. So warm.
My breathing was short, heavy, and rapid. Ean’s fingers pulled off my clitoris and rested on my vagina. Again, he just sat there feeling the amazing heat radiate between my legs as my lubrication poured into his hand. This time though, his head was in my shirt breathing in the perspiration from my breasts.
Every muscle in my body clamped and tightened. I was curling into a ball because of it. It was like my entire body wanted to fight to get as close to my vagina as possible. All the insane pleasure was exploding down there and my body wanted to disperse it amongst my entire being.
It was so much. I thought I was about to pass out again. My eyes went dark and my senses seemed to all numb. My entire body was shaking but every single muscle was tensely contracted.
It seemed to last forever but only a few seconds. I couldn’t tell. I couldn’t even comprehend. My eyes faded back into focus all of a sudden. For a second, I thought I was waking up, that I had passed out again. But my body was slowly unseizing itself. I was slowly falling back into my mattress from my attempted fetal position. My body wasn’t covered in dry sweat, it was soaked in fresh sweat.
I felt my shirt lifting up my body just before my back touched against the mattress. I lifted my arms as Ean pulled it over my head. My bra followed shortly after. I laid there on my bed gasping for air completely naked. My legs were still tied together by my pants and underwear.
“You smell so amazing Maeghan,” Ean said running his nose up the side of my neck. His lips slid over my sweat glistened cheek and onto my mouth. He kissed me quickly and pulled back. “I think you wet yourself too.”
“That’s what girls do when they go off Ean,” I replied.
“I know that, but, you were squirting hard into my hand and there was so much.”
I lifted up real quick pushing Ean back. I got scared. I looked between my legs. It was completely soaked. Completely. All over me, all over my comforter. I couldn’t believe it. I got so embarrassed. I peed on his hand. I peed on my brother. Ean had to have seen the distraught in my face.
“You have no idea how hot that was though. I about lost it myself in my pants when I felt you doing that.” I looked to his face. Sure enough, he looked so remarkably happy, so amazingly pleased.
I was then pushed back to my bed and Ean straddled me while pushing his lips to mine. His mouth withdrew once more.
“I don’t know if I want to call you Maeghan right now, or little sister.”
I smiled. “You’re such a pervert.”
“Who’s the one who just used the bathroom on her older brother? The same girl having the orgasm in my arms.” I blushed so hard at that.
“Are you going to have your orgasm too now?”
“Yeah, but not in your arms.” He rolled his back in a downwards wave and slid the crotch of his pants across my vagina.
“Well, make it quick inside there then, I’m a bit exhausted in that area.”
“Trust me, after that, I’ll be lucky to last thirty seconds inside you.”
“Good, because the only thing that could make me happier is for you to pee that stuff of yours inside me.”
Ean was already pulling his pants down. His penis was soo hard. I noticed some shiny stuff on the head of it. I lifted my arm up and slid my finger over it to collect some.
“I thought you said you didn’t do it yet.”
“That’s just pre-cum. It shows how ready I am.”
There was a lot of it. He must have really been ready.
He dropped his pants and boxers to his knees before shifting around on my bed to get them down to his ankles. In one quick swoop, his shirt was on the floor with mine. He took one last good look at my entire body and then dropped down.
Slowly, I felt his member push into me. It was so big for me to take in. I could feel myself stretch so much but it did feel extremely smooth. I must have been very well lubricated. I felt a little soreness but he was slow so it didn’t bother me. Besides that, just the thought of him sticking his thing in me overrid any and all pain. Just when I thought it would never stop going further into me, which was getting kind of scary, I felt his pubic hair touch me and then smoosh between our bodies.
His face fell to mine and his warm welcoming lips kissed me. Strangely though, I felt his hands reach around me and hug me. I couldn’t figure out how he would move much at all in that position. It felt nice for me though.
Then I started moving. He was rolling me over. We were trading places. Before I knew it, he was below me letting his arms fall to the side.
“No, Ean, you do it, I can’t.”
“Maeghan, just do it. I know you’ve wanted to. You couldn’t get any more lubricated and it will only last like half a minute before I explode inside you. Just do what feels right.”
“That’s what I did last time and look what happened.”
“I guarantee, you can’t mess it up this time. Trust me.”
He wanted me to trust him. As much as I didn’t want to try it again, Ean wanted me to. I had to try.
I lifted my body up perpendicular to his and stared down. Cautiously, very very cautiously, I pressed my hands into Ean’s chest and pushed up.
“Hold me please. Just hold onto me,” I pleaded. Ean smiled and lifted his arms up to my sides. Gently, he held onto my hips. He wasn’t guiding me, he wasn’t pushing me, he just lightly held on. I knew though if I accidently did something wrong, he would immediately grip me harder and guide me to the right way. I had to trust him.
I reached the top, where I could feel him just about to leave me. When Ean had sex with me before, he always got close like that but he never left. That felt comfortable. He was always inside me than. I wouldn’t like him to leave me.
Incredibly slowly, I in the most tedious manner, dropped down onto him. My arms and legs started quivering a bit from all the weight but I didn’t want to go any faster. Ean just looked at me like I was doing everything right.
It was so smooth inside me though. I was so slippery. By the time I lifted up again, I was a little bolder. I dropped down with just a little more speed. The soreness started to return a bit from the incredibly intense orgasm I had just had. I hid it though. I didn’t want Ean to think I wasn’t enjoying this. I was, and very much. A little soreness was nothing compared to how I felt on top of my older brother like that.
After a few ups and downs, I started to get the hang of it and it was becoming very fun. I could see that my brother was really happy too.
“I’m sorry Maeghan, but I can’t hold on much longer.” I knew he could see in my face how much fun I was having. It was better that way though. Every drop I made on him, it hurt a little more, and I didn’t want to hurt too bad after it because I definitely wanted to try again and didn’t want any more bad memories.
Then the phone rang. Dang it. Why then? I had the phone on my bed waiting for Montana to call. It was probably her. It rang again. I really didn’t want to answer it but the ringing of it was destroying the mood of everything.
“Answer it,” Ean said smiling. “You can do two things at once, can’t you?” He had the biggest grin on his face. Montana would have a heart attack when I told her in private that I was riding my brother as I talked to her on the phone. I had to answer the phone then.
I reached over and picked it up as it finished another ring.
“Ok, but just hurry up and cum inside me unless you plan on getting back on top.” I didn’t know how long I would be able to do the two things. I was so new to riding him, only maybe two minutes new at it. I wasn’t experienced enough to keep going without thinking about it. I had the phone to my ear by then and went to push the talk button to answer.
“What?” I heard Montana almost yell into my ear. Oops. Maybe I had already pushed it by accident. At least it was Montana though, and not mom.
Ean seemed oblivious to the shout on the phone. He looked about to head into an orgasm.
“Maeghan, don’t let him cum in you. You have a gynecologist appointment in just a few days. They’ll see it in there.”
My body temperature spiked. Fear and panic flooded through me. Ean’s eyes showed clearly he was about to shoot. I immediately tried pulling up but Ean’s comforting hold on me tightened. Nooo.
I knew it was wrong to pull up when he was cumming. Just let me do it anyways. Why was I scared? Why did I have to tell him to put his hands on me to make sure I was doing it right? I groaned in fear and I pushed all my weight into my hand on his chest trying to free myself. He was way too strong though.
Boom. I felt the first assault of sperm pound deep into my body. Nooo. He was cumming in me. His eyes were glazed, his face completely expressionless but happy.
More and more warm liquid filled me deep inside. It felt so good but I didn’t want it in me. It almost felt like rape but I knew it wasn’t. I was just his weak little sister struggling as hard as I could to break free from his grip. He was cumming deep inside me and I wanted to cry.
I knew Montana could hear me groaning and grunting into the phone as I was almost in tears.
“Stop it Ean. Stop it. Let me go.” I whimpered.
I felt so full of him. The searing warmth of his semen pooling inside me, locked in there by the airtight seal his massive penis created. I could only imagine what my mom’s gynecologist would say when she looked in there and found cum. Cum inside her friends fourteen year old daughter. Would she give me birth control then? She wouldn’t give me the pills if she thought I was pregnant. That would kill a baby. I wasn’t pregnant though. I wasn’t. What would I tell mom when I wasn’t allowed to get the pills? Because they found semen inside me.
Ean was coming back from his happy place while I struggled to wipe the tears from my cheeks and eyes.
“Maeghan, Maeghan, come home with me after school Monday, I have something that can clean you out.”
“Really,” I cried.
“Yeah, definitely. You don’t have to worry about a thing. Trust me.”
She wanted me to trust her. That was something between me and Ean. When we said it, it was the ultimate thing. Montana was my friend. Why would she lie to me?
“Ok,” I sniffled.
“What’s wrong,” Ean asked me looking scared. “Why’d you try to pull away? Was I not supposed to do it in you?” I wasn’t really ever sure whether he believed I was on birth control or not, but for some reason, he looked very very scared.
“Why are you crying? I’m so sorry Maeghan. What did I do?”
It was one of the few times Ean didn’t understand what was going on. To him, what could have possibly gone wrong. There was no way I could mess it up. It had to be him then. Even if I did manage to mess something up, he said to trust him. He failed me. But all through that, I was crying after he just got amazing pleasure and he didn’t know why. He looked so scared.
“Nothing,” I said dropping down to him. “I’m just really really happy.” I sniffled my nose as I rested my chin on his shoulder.
“Also Maeghan,” I heard over the phone, “I know you don’t really want me to, but keep in mind I’m helping you either way, but I kind of already asked my parents if me and my sister could stay with you next weekend instead of with my aunt, and in short, I can if you can talk your mom into it.”
That evil bitch. I had just given her the perfect opportunity to not only just meet Ean, but sleep over with him for a four day weekend. She said she would still help me either way but how could I refuse her. If she hadn’t called right then, if she never found out about Ean cumming in me. I would have told her eventually, but still, she was the only one that could help me. She was the one who made me realize my mistake.
“Yeah, I’ll ask mom. I’ll do everything I can. Thank you so much.”
Even if I was going to get it out of me on Monday, I didn’t want to take any more chances.
“Ean?”
“What,” he asked nervously.
“Next time, I wanna try it in my mouth instead.”
“Oh you dirty little –“ I hung up the phone on Montana right there. I didn’t think he heard what she had said but I know he heard that she had said something.
“Who was that?”
“My friend from school. She wants me to ask mom if she can sleep over next weekend since her parents are leaving for their anniversary.”
“Mom will either say no or to ask me since I’m the only adult here at the time.”
“What will you say?”
“Well, is your friend weird like you?” I smiled at that. Then I got a little scared.
“Umm, well, she’s actually, uh, it’s Crystal’s little sister, and her other little sister too.” I held onto Ean a little more tightly. I was scared he might leave me right then. He was silent for a while before speaking.
“How’s she doing?”
“Really good actually. She looks at it all weirdly and it kind of makes sense to me, but to her, it’s not, it’s just, she’s coping with it.”
“I’ve talked to her on the phone before. She called when Crystal was at work and I was borrowing her cell phone.”
“What’d you think of her?”
“That she’d be a great friend for you,” he said indifferently after a short pause. I turned my head on his shoulder and looked up at his eyes. He looked lost in thoughts.
Montana never told me about talking to him on the phone. I knew he wasn’t talking about her younger sister because he couldn’t expect me to be friends with a seventh grader in middle school over a tenth grader in my own high school. Was that call just so insignificant that Montana thought not to mention it? Or was it something she deliberately didn’t talk about to me for some other reason?
Ean seemed lost in thought though. He seemed to be thinking more than just about her being a good friend with me.
“Well, I guess we better get up and cleaned before we doze off,” Ean said a little more energetically. “Don’t want mom coming home to this scene.”
I looked down at my naked body covered in splotches of drying sweat sprawled over my naked brother. I could only imagine the view mom would have looking into my open doorway seeing her son’s limp penis dangling below her daughter’s gaping, cum dripping vagina. ‘I swear mom, I just want to go on the pill to regulate my periods.’
Somehow, I didn’t think she would buy that story anymore.
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