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My Pride and My Vengeance: Ch. 1 Getting Your Foot in the Door.

What’s up, my names Taylor Fitzroy. I’m just your somewhat typical high school sophomore. I’m typical in that I go to school, deal with my dumb teachers, and I deal with my idiot teachers. I’m not typical in that I exercise and that I have real ambition. Not like these idiot that think they’ll go to Hollywood, be discovered, and be famous. My ambitions are not that superficial.
If you’re curious on how I look, well, I don’t mean to brag, but I’m a tall, muscular 16 year old. I have blond hair, blue eyes, and chiseled features. My so called friends say that my eyes look like I want to kill someone and my eternal smile, that I always have on, looks like I’m expecting something good, but the combination of the two makes me look like I’m enjoying getting revenge on some poor sap.
It’s the first day of my sophomore year at Rock Ridge High School and I just not trying to kill anyone… yet. I know what you’re thinking, and I do have anger issues that stem from my past. I’ll tell you more about that later, but in the meantime I’ll take about the present and presently I just want something to preoccupy my time so I don’t kill someone… yet. Due to my ambition, it has to something challenging, something few could pool off and above all, fun. And I think I found it.
My 3rd period class, U.S. History. The teacher’s name was a first year teacher, Robert Sanger. He looked like a man in his mid-twenties and had horn-rimmed glasses, but other than that he looked rather plain and unremarkable. History, not just U.S., was certainly a passion of his, he pretty much skipped the required introduction and started the lectures, he added tid bits of facts about some ancient countries blah, blah, blah. Though he may speak with a passion about history doesn’t mean I’ll actually pay attention to what he says.
Sometime during class he he said something about to me that just pissed me off and I decide I was going to amuse myself by constantly humiliating. Before I continue to tell you what he did keep in mind that I’m a narcissist, and of the two branches, healthy and destructive narcissism, I shamefully admit that I’m the destructive one. I try to force myself to the more healthy side, but sometimes my destructive nature gets the best of me.
Now onto what he did to me, during class he said “I bet you all didn’t know that the Americas was originally discovered by the vikings, but they failed to establish a permanent establishment.”
I replied, “I bet you didn’t know that we all don’t care and never will, but go on pretending that we ever will.” Some of my classmates gave laughing and shocked awes that I would say that to the teacher.
“Then should I give you your F now or give it to you when you flunk for not paying attention.” My classmates started laughing even louder. He damaged my pride, so now he must die now.
For the remainder of class I was thinking of a fitting humiliation for what he did to me. As we were leaving I saw something on his desk and it came to me, what is the most most humiliating thing a man can suffer. It is something so humiliating it shall forever damage his self-esteem, something that can ever ruin his life, and above all make him learn not to cross me. Once I saw his wedding photo I knew I had to take his pretty little wife and fuck her brains out. My eternal smile just became even wider as I leave his class.
***
Once I can home, I went to my room, I go to Facebook, and try to find his profile. It took some time, I didn’t think there would be so many Robert Sanger’s there are. Once I find it, I download his profile pick and use some software to find the precise location where it was taken and cross reference those coordinates with map quest to find where they live. I’m very tech savvy. They should really turn off the geolocating feature on their cameras, you never know who can find out where you live. Then I check out his and his wife’s profiles and learn her name is Lucretia Sanger and her job is a children’s novelist. Good luck with that one.
Once it’s about 8 o’clock, I sneak out and I jog to their house with some black clothes in my book bag. It’s a few miles away and I like to jog a lot. I suppose I could jack my neighbor’s car are again, but you never know how many times you can do that before you actually get caught. Though I do have a fall guy, he’s black, so they’ll get him instead of me. Sad, but true.
Before I arrive at their neighborhood, I change into my black spying clothes and jump their gate into the neighbor hood and sneak through the bushes so nobody spots me. After traveling few blocks through the bushes, I see their house.
The Sanger house is a large, freshly built, two-story building. My first thought on seeing the house is… How can they afford this place, it must cost a fortune!? I know it’s a buyers market out their, but still, he’s a freshly graduated high school teacher and she’s a children’s novelist. There is no way they can afford this place and they didn’t inherit it, it’s too new for that.
I sneak through their yard and look into their window and see those two at the dinner table. Lucretia looked like a sweet, innocent housewife. She’s a beautiful woman with ample tits and the face of an angel. What was she smoking when she married Rob? Damn, I want to rip those clothes off and fuck her in front of her husband.
They’re talking about something very import. Though I can’t hear them, I can still read their lips. To sum up their conversation, they’re talking something about credit card fraud, that explains the house, and not wanting to be found by the IRS for tax evasion. It seems to be Rob’s idea as Lucretia seems to be against it saying they don’t need a big house and what not as Lucretia wants them to buy everything with their own money that they earned.
After their talk, they head up stairs and get ready for bed. Luckily, there’s a tree right by their upstairs bed and bath rooms. Lucretia takes a show before brushing her teeth and heading to bed. As she does though, I take out my camera, zoom in and take pictures of her naked body. Pretty soon Rob joins her, with his small pecker, and get busy in the show, and I catch it all on tape. It’s quite important for what I have planned.
Afterwords I head home for some sleep. I need all the rest I can get for what I have planned for tomorrow.
***
After school the next day, I ask one of my friend to drive me near the Sanger house. Since her husband is still at the school for beginning of the year teacher stuff, I can have ample time to start my plan with his wife.
My plan to take her has three phases.
Phase one, arguably the most difficult and most important is to fuck her, or some other lewd shameful act, and make sure she won’t tell anybody. What makes this so difficult is if I go too far, she’ll call the cops or her husband and I go back to the Juvenile Detention Center. I’ll explain that one later.
Phase two involves me returning for another round and fucking her in a way that she’ll love it even more than her husband and also degrading her into a cock hungry slut. With my larger than average cock and my youthful stamina will give me an edge over him, plus there are somethings I’d like to try out on her.
Phase three involve showing him what I’ve done with his wife and how much she loves it. There’s no point in a secret humiliation, he won’t suffer. I am thinking about getting her pregnant though. If I get her pregnant with my kid, then he’ll suffer much more.
Now even though I have this plan, I must make sure my pride doesn’t make me think I can’t do something beyond my abilities. As Daddy says, “Make sure you you are capable of doing a job or else you’ll be in over your head.” I don’t like the man, but he has some good advice… sometimes.
I walk up to the front door and ring the door bell. Lucretia answers and she looks stunning with that black corset and miniskirt. Damnit, I want to rip those clothes off and fuck her right now. But I have to be patient.
“Hi, may I help you.” She says with a sweet smile.
“Yes, I have something to discuss with you, Mrs. Sanger.”
“Hmm, about what?”
“It’s a closed door kind of thing.”
“Umm, okay? Come on it.” She’s a little curious, but that’s still no excuse for letting a complete strange into your home. You never know what he might do once he’s inside. Hehehe.
Hmm, it may just be me, but the house looks even better looking at it from the inside, than looking at it from outside the window.
“Nice house. How could you afford such a nice place?” I like I don’t know.
“Oh, my grandfather recently passed away.”
“Hmm, and here I thought it was tax and credit card fraud.” I say teasingly.
The moment I say that she just stops for a few seconds, turns back at me with a serious expression and says, “What did you want to talk about?”
“Hmm, I think you know.”
“Did the Dukes send you?”
“No, who are they?” I wasn’t expecting that one. Who are they? They do kind of sound familiar “Oh, they must be the people you stole from.”
“How do you know about us?”
“I don’t think I’ll tell you. At least just yet.”
“What do you want? Money?”
“No, no, what I want is more simple and then I’ll be out of your hair for good.”
“Spit it out.”
“First, I want to see you naked.”
“Please don’t make me.” she says as she hold on to her clothes. “Don’t you want some money?”
“I told you to strip, now snap to it.” I command her. “Or do you want me to call the police”
She unbuttons her shirt and slowly takes it off. Next she takes off her shoes and unbuckles her belt so she can take off her pants. Now she’s only in her underwear and socks.
“There’s still more to take off, my pet.”
She then takes off her socks.
“You’re still in your underwear.” I point out.
“P-Please don’t make me.”
“Hmm, perhaps I should go to the police about your not paying your taxes and give your husbands student pics of his nude whore wife.”
“What did you say?” She sounds shocked. “About nude pics.”
“Oh, did I forget to mention.” I show her pics of her naked in the bathroom. “I even have photos of you and your tiny husband fucking in the shower.” I show her those two. Her face becomes bright red. “Now snap to it.”
She unhooks her bra takes it off. Then she takes off the final article of clothing she has, her panties, she slides them down her legs. Now she is butt naked, but she is covering her tits and cunt with her hands.
“I want to see your lovely privates.”
“Please anything but that!” tears are flowing from her face.
“Anything? How about you suck my cock then.”
“You know what I mean!”
“How about it I get naked, too.” When 5 seconds after I say that, I’m in my birthday suit and my six pack ab, my large biceps, and my monster, rock-hard cock are in full view.
The moment I take off all my clothes, her face grows bright red again and lets out an embarrassed shriek. Then she covers her face with her hands and looks away, but soon looks back as her eye peeks through her fingers and eyes my cock.
“You like what you see?” I smurk. “Do you know how big it is. Much bigger than your husband’s tiny thing.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She closes her the gap between her fingers in front of her eye. As she does so I take out my android and start recording this. “Rob has a big penis.” Now she’s either a liar or and idiot.
“By they, nice tits.” The moment I say that she drops to the ground and covers her tits. “You do know I’ve already seen them and have pic of them.”
“Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!” She notices the smart phone and says, “No! Please stop recording this and delete all of that.”
“Yeah, like that’s going to happen.” Really, why would I delete these beautiful video? But I do need to draw a line, I can’t go to far on our first… session. I just need to go far enough and do something that will let me go a little farther, like comforting her a little. So I wrap my bulky arms around her and tell her, “It’s all right. I’m here.”
“Then let’s stop this.” But we’ve come so far.
“Not yet.” I put my index finger into her cunt and begin to rub her g-spot and I rub her clitoris with my thumb. The moment I do her body starts to release loosen up and also starts to get a little wet as well.
“Aaahh, stop! Please stop!”
“Sorry, but I can tell you’re enjoying this so much.” She is, she’s really starting to pant. Does her husband ever stimulate her sensitive spots? Or even know how to? “I would hate to stop it now.”
She’s enjoying this, but it’s not enough. I want her to know just what the difference between me and her hubby are. I grab her hand and pull it onto my hard cock. She is now feeling my manhood. What a lucky gal, don’t you think?
“Try stroking my cock.” And lo and behold, shortly after I said that, she started to slowly stroke my cock. It was a rather slow and weak for a hand job, or any job for that matter, but it’s a start. “That a girl.”
Lucretia’s face was so red from embarrassment and made such cute moans. I was pretty sure she was going to soon, so I grabbed her hand and made it stroke my cock faster. I wanted to cum onto her naked body to mark her like a dog marks it’s territory.
Well, soon enough she did cum, and almost passed out. She was lying on the floor, but I still made to give me a job. Well about 10 minutes after she came, I cum as well, damn my naturally long endurance. My cum sprays all over her face. Too bad her mouth was closed, I want her to taste my seed.
She started touching her in disgust. It’s like her face is saying, “What the hell did you put on my face.”
“Try putting it in your mouth. My seed taste delicious.” I tell her with the widest grin possible.
“No, now get out. You’re done right.” She says with a serious puffy face. “You said once you were done, you’d go away and I’d never see you again, right?”
“You’re right. I did say that. And I’m a man of my word.” I was lying, and if you know me well enough, you’d know that sometimes I makes promises just to break them. I grab my clothes, put them on, and tell Lucretia, “Good bye. And be sure not to tell anyone about this, not even your husband. I wonder what he’d think if he heard another man made your cum?”
As I walk out the I notice her tasting some of my cum. After I’m outside I look at my phone and look at what I just recorded. She forgot that it was still running. Well phase one of my plan went of without a hitch and on Friday I can carry on with phase two and actually go into that cunt of hers.
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“STOLEN PRIVATE VIDEO”

Stolen Private Video
By Blueheatt
__I’m Jesse. I’ve gotten myself obsessed with my best friends boyfriend. He has everything I want in a guy except…. he’s with my best friend Wendi, and not me. I’ve tried not to think about him, not to look at him or even talk about him. They have all failed. Wendi is a great friend but my mind is always trying to think of ways to get Blake and I together. She likes my being envious of her and likes to kiss him and fondle him right in front of me.
We’ve discussed this and we just laugh about it….at least she did… on the surface. Her ego loves the fact I have a hot crush on Blake. It’s now a little game we play. Privately I ask her what its like to be in bed with him and to tell me all the details. She is more than happy to do it just to watch me get all aroused. I don’t tell her everything I feel about Blake.
At night I finger myself thinking about him. I have very hot dreams about him and I having the best hot sex ever. Wendi told me about her dad’s video camera and how she had some good videos of Blake and her at a picnic.
I ask if I could see them. She smiled and said….well ’no’, that there were some ’other’ private things on there. I said just show me the picnic stuff, and that’s all. She said ’ok’ and got the disk hidden under her printer. She had me sit away from her computer screen while she found the picnic stuff. I just turned away not looking. I looked around her room and spotted a picture frame glass reflected her computer screen perfect.
Now I could see what she was not letting me see.
I tried to remain calm as I saw Blake fucking Wendi and licking another girls pussy at the same time….I looked close to see the girls face he was licking….
oh my god…oh wow….it was her ok, with a big content look on her face….
it was Wendi’s mom.
I couldn’t help but get a very hot feeling inside and shock to my pussy. I started talking about school to take my mind off what I’d just seen….but I had to have a copy of that disk.
Wendi found the picnic part and had me watch it. It was nothing special except who was taking the video? The shots were mainly of Blake and his tight jeans. I asked: “Who took the video?” Wendi laughed and said her mom did. She clicked off the video.
Oh great, now I had two girls to try and get his attention away from. Wendi’s cell phone rang and she walked away from the computer to talk private. As she walked down stairs talking, I saw my chance. I ejected the disk. I had my laptop in my backpack. I copied the disk into it and put it back. I went down stairs and indicated I had to leave.
I rushed home to watch the disk. I waited until real late and got my laptop under the covers. Wendi and her mom had taken a lot of shots of Blake. The shot of Wendi and her mom both kissing on Blake. He felt both of them up and lifted their tops up and kissed their tits. Watching this was giving me a nice wet pussy. Next he was fucking Wendi and her mom moved
her naked pussy right next to Wendi’s head. Blake started eating her pussy as he fucked Wendi. I realized my finger was rubbing my own pussy. Soon they all went crazy fucking and Blake licking her moms pussy as they all climaxed.
Next was the picnic scene as I fast forwarded by that. Next was more foreplay with Blake fucking Wendi. Blake never fucked her mom. He only played with her to get all aroused as he fucked Wendi. Her mom and Blake did everything but fuck.
Blake…..
I knew that Wendi and her family were going to move soon and there would go my mom and daughter fucking. I knew also that Jessie liked me. Jessie was a hot looking girl and got my interest up a long time ago. I decided to have a little charming talk with her. I told her at school I wanted to have a private talk with her. I watched her get excited. I said I would meet her….she blurted out: “At the old tree house!” a remote place we both knew about.
No one was around as I went up the steps. I looked up thru the hole in floor and there she was smiling. She had on her cheerleader outfit with….oh my ….no panties on. I looked at her hot looking slit as she squatted down to give me a hand up. The next step put my face directing across from her bare slit. I smiled and said maybe we could talk right here? She moved forward and held my head an inch from her pussy. She whispered: (“…up here Blake, your mine. Now you must kiss me first before entering.”) She pulled my face right into her sweet pussy. I was kissing and licking her pussy and I wasn’t even in the tree house yet.
She ran her fingers thru my hair and guided my head to her clit as she humped my tongue. I was sure liking the start of this ‘private talk‘.
Jessie…..
…I had to get his attention real good and so I used my fingering place to do it. What better place for me with all the times I had fingered myself and other girls too up here. The memories were taking on a new phase now. He would be the first guy I had take up here in a long time. I had my first fuck and orgasm right in this house. My first time to have a guy shoot cum in my mouth and be licked by a guy and a girl. This was my little private ’sex house’ I called it.
I let him now take another step up. Now his head was even with my tits. I raised my jumper and bra up and let him indulge himself in sucking my hard nipples. I whispered while gulping for breath : (“…you and Wendi have been teasing me for a long time now,…… making out in front of me. Now it’s my turn.”)
His hands came up and felt my (bigger than Wendi’s) tits while he sucked on them. I just closed my eyes and loved it. I leaned over and put my middle finger in his mouth as he licked it too. The very finger I always used to rub my clit with. I reached down and rubbed my wet finger all around my wet clit. I alternated putting it in my mouth and his. I had to make him forget all about Wendi and her mom right now. I felt his warm bulge in his jeans. I firmly rubbed it up and down. I pulled on him to take the last step and sat him on the tree house floor. I leaned him back and undid his jeans. I turned around and put my pussy over his panting mouth. I had his cock out and started sucking on it now.
I had fantasies about doing this very thing. His tongue felt wonderful as I deep throated his warm cock. Now I had him all to myself and I was going to make this ‘unforgettable‘ to him. I felt his fingers go in me….oh Yesssss… I shuddered and ….he felt like he was going to make me pee. He knew things I had not tried before. His fingers found that spot that makes me moan. I dug my clit into his tongue as I knew I was going to climax real high….oh there…there…I squeezed his cock firm as I jacked it. I let out a yelling moan and my pussy went crazy with spasms. He jolted and hot cum filled my mouth, over and over. We moaned together as it felt like the tree house was flying. The whole world got quiet except of our moans and heavy breathing. I got so weak and light headed as he gently licked me so cool. I drifted in my mind as I was so buzzed with such a good feeling.
We ended up laying there face to face on the old rug, holding each other and kissing for a long time…..
I wondered what Blake’s reaction would be now. The next day at school I didn’t have to wait long. I was at my wall locker when he came up. He checked all around and then started kissing me on the neck. It was wonderful and I got hot instantly. We had to stop because people were coming. He walked with me between classes, his hands were always touching me. It was like ’Wendi who?’ We had long sexy talks and long looks in each others eyes.
I had one more thing I wanted to do to make him happy, besides having our first fuck in the tree house. He had Wendi’s mom to play with and I wanted a second girl for him to play with.
Now is when things happened I would have never ever dreamed of.
My mom and Wendi’s mom were good friends. When Blake started coming over all the time now, my mom knew about Blake, Wendi and her mom all getting it on. She never told me she knew all this. Mom started in feeling me out about Blake and what he was like. I figured it was just a typical mom wanting to know about a daughters new boyfriend.…..but she had a plan in mind.
I got a hint when she started talking to Blake in whispers. Blake and my mom were getting real friendly. It took me some thinking but….my mom…Blake…what if.
The thought of my mom being the second woman for Blake kept entering my mind. Just like Wendi and her mom sharing Blake. It was time to have a girl to girl talk with my mom. That evening we sat down to have that talk…“You know that ….”…….just then someone knocked at the door….it was Blake. I left the room.
….He was so smooth he had my mom eat out of his hand in no time….she was definitely interested some party fun. He showed her my copy of the ‘Wendy’ tape. She acted surprised….
She caught on quick and moved in on Blake’s
little plan. That night it all came together….mom and I put on our nighties I wanted Blake bad…mom did too. We decided to share him, so we took him in to the bedroom.
… We wanted to everything on the tape. We started the lap top…..we slowly undressed him….mom planted a wet kiss to start things off.
…. We turned on the low lights….he grabbed us and kissed us, we jumped him and mom held him down. She grinned at him and started kissing his chest and stomach…..I strattled him and put my pussy up to his mouth…he immediately began to suck my clit…..I started grabbing his hair and moaning. My mom started in sucking his 8” and she deep throated it all….he held my hips and his tongue felt heavenly…
….I scooted my mom off….. I slid on…
….Now was my dream was going to come true…I slid his dick all the way in….he grabbed my hair and started in fucking me furiously. I tongue kissed him…my head was spinning with thrills. He rolled me over and up my knees came…I squeezed his back and I started to make noise….ohhh..ohhh..OOHHH..I had a glorious climax just as he shot a huge load….I saw the most beautiful colors in the world….we kept on pumping & pumping till the world stopped….and all was quiet….we felt little tingles all thru our body’s…..I looked over and he was fingering my mom and she was kissing his face…
….I smiled and ‘squeezed’ his dick with all the muscle I had left….

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Hijabi Wife

Author’s note:
this story is mainly fictional, but based on something really happened to me.
I must thank also the guys on here who helped me, editing the story. A special thank to Celtenham.
Even though the story has been edited, since English is not my mothertoungue, i cannot assure that is foolproof. So please, don’t be harsh!!!HIJABI WIFE
One of my best friends comes from Morocco. So two years ago I went there with him to visit the country. We spent about a fortnight travelling and then chilled out a bit at his uncle’s house.
This house is normally shared by lots of people. As you all know, in those regions families have really close bonds. My friend’s was no exception. In fact there were about 15 people packed in this three story house. It was a nice building located at the outskirts of Rabat, with a store that sold spices at street level and two more floors above.
Given this, lots of us had to sleep on the couch. Actually it was not as bad as it seems: the typical house in Morocco has the living room surrounded by this high and comfortable sofas. So we were not cramped.
Among all those who frequented the house, I had made friends with one woman in particular. Her name was Kebira. She was the uncle’s wife.
She was an average height woman, with a slim body, a nice firm ass and a set of tits able to made her loose dress bulge a little. But, mainly, she always smiled at me. It was nice, since all other women were very afraid of dealing with me, because in such a narrow-minded culture it’s not acceptable for them to deal with males outside the family.
One night, I was sleeping with all the others as usual when I suddenly was awoken by hands shaking me. Still drowsy, I opened my eyes and looked around to understand what was going on. I managed to notice that all the others were still sound asleep before one finger was placed on my mouth to prevent me from making any noise.
I tried to focus on the person who had woke me up, but it was hard, because I usually wear glasses and they laid on the table beside the couch. So I reached out an hand and put my glasses on. Finally I was able to see Kebira. Even though it was very late, she still wore her hijab and dress, as if she had not gone to bed at all. Both her hands and eyes were shaky.
Since she didn’t speak my language and I didn’t know a single word in Arabic, she gestured me to follow her. Even though I felt uneasy with the whole situation, I stood up as silently as I could and went with her. She led me to the staircase and headed downstairs.
I was still half asleep and this helped to make the situation even more surreal then it was. The pinnacle was reached when she opened the door of the spices store stock room and all those smells inebriated me.
Lost as I was, I stopped in my track and Kebira pulled my arm. Once inside the stock room she closed the door and turned on the light. It was just a bulb, hanging from the ceiling and it spread around just an halo of trembling light. I looked at the woman, hoping for some explanation but she simply pushed me against one of the shelves and started to kiss me.
My eyes went wild for the shock. I felt the top of her breasts pressing against my chest and spreading some heat. The silk of her hijab caressed my skin. Somehow this kiss felt odd. Not only because of the situation, but mainly because, even though she tried to act as if she were passionate and lustful, her eyes, lips and hands trembled. I was not sure if this was due to the fear of being caught, the emotion for kissing me, the uncertainty of my reaction or what…but for sure something was not right.
When I finally regained control of myself, I pushed Kebira away from me, with a slight bit of force but trying not to be rude. The moment our lips parted, her eyes averted from mine. She did say something in Arabic, which I didn’t get. I stood still for some instants then headed out of the room.
She grabbed my arm and stopped me almost immediately. After saying something else, she gestured the far corner of the stock room. I followed her forefinger and, to my great surprise, I saw, half hidden in the shadow casted by the unsteady light, an old man. I had to focus my eyes more to distinguish the feature of Kebira’s husband.
I was literally astonished. But, finally, I could now understand what was going on. Now, the behavior of the woman and even her uncertainty made sense: it was not by her own will that she had tried to seduce me, but to satisfy her husband’s voyeuristic fantasies.
This guess of mine was confirmed when the old, wrinkled man stood up and came into the light. He was wearing only a bathrobe, underneath which it was easy to spot a bulging erection. He had a fairy big belly and some grey chest hair was visible. I wondered how a nice young lady like Kebira came to marry such a man. He indicated with his hands Kebira, trying to say me to go closer to her and continue the show. But I didn’t move. Noticing my hesitation, he got near Kebira and unlatched her robe from the back. It immediately fell to the ground, letting the woman completely naked in front of me. Her breasts were big, just as the outlines of her dresses let guess, her legs were smooth and slender. They led to a perfectly shaven pussy. She had what they call a camel toe: actually just the outer labia were visible.
The man made Kebira turn around, so that I could appreciate the nice, round firm ass of his wife. He even spanked her hard, to let me know that she had no fat there. Then he made the young woman face me once more and pushed her toward me.
I can’t deny that I felt a twitch in my pants thanks to that show. I’ve never been attracted by dark-skinned woman in general, but Kebira, I had to admit, was a really fine piece of tail! Her amber skin radiated under that dim light and her boobs swung just too tantalizingly. It took just one moment to make up my mind. Afterwards I’d have to ask myself if it was because I was still asleep or inebriated by those scents that I did what I did, but…when Kebira kissed me again, I responded.
I placed my hands on her back and enjoyed the feeling of her tongue battling with mine. Her lips were full and hot. Her skin burned like the sunlight of her land. I caressed her, letting my hands travel, one to her butt and the other to the tits.
I fondled and groped her. I felt that her nipples responded to my touch and get erect, so I pinched one of them, making her moan into my mouth.
Behind us, her husband nodded, satisfied, and went back to his chair. Then barked something. Immediately, she broke our kiss and started dancing sensually to an inaudible music, rubbing her body against mine Her hard nipples dragged across me and felt really great. Even her ass grinding at my erection was something very arousing.
While dancing, Kebira lifted the white shirt I used as pj’s and kissed my young, shaven chest. Then moved up my neck, biting my ear slightly before tracing my outlines back down, to my pubes. There, she pulled at the briefs I had on and freed my dick, which sprung out, already hard. Her face could not hide a smile and, looking over at the wrinkled cock surrounded by grey, greasy hair of her husband, I could understand why.
I’m not here to brag about how hung I am: I’m of average length and girth, but at least I keep myself clean!
Kebira took hold of my erection and started jerking it. Her touch was delicate and skilled. With her free hand, she fondled my balls so that precum oozed out, making the cock-head glisten. Even though she was trying her best to act sexily, it was clear to me that Kebira was not very happy to do such a thing. In fact, she looked at me, hesitantly. She knew perfectly how to proceed, but I suppose she felt dirty doing that with a stranger and in front of her husband.
I tried to smile, making her feel at ease. But it was her husband, yelling something from the shadow to push her to engulf her mouth with my dick.
When her mouth touched my throbbing erection, I moaned immediately!! She felt SOOO good!!! Her full lips remained pursed, but still somehow gentle. The inside of her mouth was hot like fire, but the tongue that swirled around my glans was cooler and made me shiver with every flick. The fact that she was still wearing her hijab enhanced even more the erotic aura of the act. A wisp of raven black hair had escaped from the constraint of the silk and was now bouncing rhythmically while her head slipped up and down my dick. She had one hand at the base of my cock and the other went on fondling my nuts. She did eventually begin jerking me, on occasion.
Seeing her knelt between my legs, bobbing up and down, with her tits bouncing in unison and her thighs spread apart so that I could see the notch of her cunt, while she looked with scary eyes at me, it’s something I won’t forget ‘til death.
Sensing I was about to cum, I placed one hand on her forehead and held her back, panting due to the strain of holding back my orgasm.
Once it had subsided I placed my dick between her tits and started to slide it up and down. Immediately she played along, placing her hands on her boobs and pressing them together so that they formed a tight channel around my prick.
“Ohhh…” I groaned.
Kebira didn’t say a word, but looked back to see if this pleased her husband. From the low, grunting noises he made while stroking his cock, I could bet he was enjoying the show!
The flesh of Kebira’s tits around my dick felt great. Seeing them so closely, I could tell that her tits were around a 34 full C cup. Maybe a small D. They were not perky, but very soft. Anyhow, they were not saggy at all and had small dark areolas with hard, protruding nipples. It was a great sight looking down her cleavage, from where my cock rhythmically jumped out. While I titfucked her, I caressed Kebira’s face staring directly into her deep, dark eyes. Her gentle face framed by her hijab was so erotic: it was a symbol of innocence…her lost innocence, since I was about to fuck her like a whore in front of her cuckold husband! That religious piece of clothing was turning me on like few things had done before: it was like committing a forbidden taboo.
At that point, I wanted her pussy so bad. So I lifted her up and indicated a desk that was placed right below the bulb. She understood and set down. I got closer, looked at the old man and grinned. Kebira unease was well displayed by the fact that she sat upright and held her legs tight shut. I placed my hands underneath her knees and lifted her up, so that she laid down on the deck. Then forced her legs apart. I took a close up look at her wonderful pussy. As I was moving her thighs open, that beautiful flower hidden there bloomed open. I can still see now before my eyes her lips parting, revealing the soft pink skin whose color was enhanced by the amber complexion.
When Kebira’s legs were finally spread, I slid a finger along her slit. Once again I had proof that she was unwilling to do this, since she was dry.
“You’re not wet, are you? – I said to her in my own language, so that she could not understand – I bet we have to do something about this. Just relax…I saw it before in your eyes that you want something more that old wanker over there!! I’ll promise that this will be much better than your usual fucks!”
As I spoke, I leaned forward to kiss, lick and suck her tits. Meanwhile I also stimulated her clit with my fingers, probing her vagina from time to time. After some moments I felt moisture wetting my forefinger. I looked up at her and smiled. She averted her gaze, embarrassed. I retreated my finger, held it up in the light so that the husband could see it and then sucked on it, watching the old man who licked his lips.
Then I resumed my stimulation. Kebira was moving her head back and forth while I explored her whole body with my tongue, trying hard not to make a sound. I tickled her everywhere: neck, arms, feet, hips, belly, tits… But she lost her composure only when I aimed for her pussy. I had just traced the inside of her thighs, when I continued my motion licking the outer parts of her vulva: mound, big labia, that tasty pink indent between outer lips and inner ones, small labia. She just panted throughout the whole process. But a soft moan escaped when my tongue entered her now well lubed pussy, swirling inside it and lapping out all the juices it could collect.
“Ohhhh…ahhhh….ohhhh…” was the words she spoke, lauder and lauder as I kept on eating her out. She tasted delicious: strong and a little bitter, just as I like it. Just as if she had recently had her period!
Her tone raised even more when my thumb attacked her clit. This one was very sensitive indeed. Every time I touched it, she trembled, arched her back and groaned loud. I switched places: my tongue took care of her clit and my fingers explored the insides of her wombs. I gyrated my wrist so that no angle was left untouched. I even arched my fingers up and down as I slid in and out. My mouth did not spare itself too: I sucked, licked, bit, pulled, nipped her clit till she was actually screaming in pleasure. Her hands held on tight to the desk. Her eyes were closed, the head leant back. Her boobs bounced every time she bucked her hips, shaken with jolts of pleasure.
Finally her legs wrapped around my head, her hands flew to her tits and she collapsed on her back, while her climax hit her in waves that forced her whole body to tremble violently. Gushes of juices erupted from her vagina and I drank them all greedily.
“Ohhh….uhh…OHHHH….AHHHHH…YALLAH…AHHHHHH!!!” were the things she shouted.
When finally her orgasm subsided, she laid there, panting. I watched from between her legs her boobs lift and fall as she tried to catch her breath. It was a glorious sight! The strong scent of her juices filled my nostrils and her savor still was inside my mouth. It was all so arousing that my cock actually was throbbing with anticipation. So I stood up from the kneeling position I was in and lined my dick with her vagina. Before sticking it in, I slid it along her slit a few times, to lube it and rub her sensitive clit some more. Kebira’s senses were heightened by her recent climax, so she shook even more violently when I touched her knob. Anyhow I noticed something different in her. She held the eyes wide open, fixed on mine. And they were full of lust. I bet her husband never made her cum, neither did he care to… I could guess that my youth, my manners and my decent appearance was enough to loosen her up.
“Do you want it? Uhm? Want it inside your soaked, little, tight Arabic pussy? – I teased her, while I still rubbed my dick on her clit – It seems you’re having what you looked for… – I joked to her husband, who had stood up to have a better view – Ask for it, Kebira! I wanna hear you beg me in Arabic to fuck you!!”
I don’t know if she understood from the situation what I was saying, but she did replied something. Maybe it was a plea, maybe some request…I couldn’t tell. I let myself believe that she did beg me to fuck her so I told:
“You want it that bad?? Very well…then here you go!!”
I stuck my cock inside her pussy. She was so damp that I could slide in to the base with one single movement. My balls hit her ass and a sound of flesh colliding and juice splashing came when our hips met.
“Arghhh….” I screamed, overwhelmed by the strong sensations her pussy was sending through my dick. “You’re soooo tight! I’d have never imagined that you’d be so tight even after the orgasm you had! Your pussy feels like a leather glow around my cock. You’re milking me. It will be hard not to cum straight away…but I wanna screw you for a long time, so I’ll try my best!”
As I spoke, I started thrusting with my hips. At first I had to control myself, because I was not lying when I said that it would be difficult to hold my orgasm back. So I pounded her with long, hard strokes. My dick came out almost all the way, before I slammed it back in. Every time I hit the tip of her wombs and she emitted low grunts of appreciation. Soon enough her legs were sealed around my hips, dictating the speed. And she wanted me to go faster. Which I accomplished with pleasure. I increased my pace. At first the movements were a bit frantic, but then I stabilized on a quick rhythm.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh….Ohhhhhhhhhhh….Ahhhhhhhhhhh”
She continued to moan, grunt and scream. It was now a continuous sound that came from her mouth. Her hands were madly fondling the breasts, pinching and pulling her nipples. It was wonderful to see those boobs bounce up and down, when I slammed my dick into her frail body.
“Do you like it, slut? I knew you would have liked it! You wanna feel it hard and rough, just like the bitch you are. – I trash-talked to her, knowing she could not understand – Look at your husband… – I motioned with my head toward the old man and she turned her head – He’s all hard and horny seeing how slutty you’re behaving. Look at his wrinkled cock. He’s pumping it fast. I can tell he’s on the verge of cumming, but he knows he has to restrain himself because the show is not over yet.”
As I spoke, I felt Kebira shudder underneath me. I couldn’t believe that she was cumming again this soon. But she was. Jolts of pleasure were waving up and down her spine, letting her spill more juice on my already drenched cock. All she spoke was a low rattle, which became an hiss as the orgasm subsided.
She raised herself and let her tits press against my bare chest, gazed intently into my eyes with her dark pupils and kissed me. While our tongues battled, her legs released my hips and she jumped down from the desk, with my cock buried deep in her wombs. Pinned as she was, given that I was higher than her, she had to stand on tiptoes. She forced me to spin, so that my butt was on the edge of the desk. Then she took out my dick from her vagina, stepped back, bent over to suck on it and turned around. Till this last action, she never lost eye contact with me. Then she lined my iron-hard prick with her vagina and pushed back her hips.
In one movement she had my cock stuffed again in her wombs. I let out a sigh, always trying to delay my orgasm. She looked back, satisfied that she was teasing me. And actually a sensual smile was painted on her face. That lustful smile framed by her hijab was something that got me even more horny, if possible. Moreover, some other wisps of raven black hair had escaped the veil and bounced sensually around her face as she started to buck her hips.
Suddenly I felt a movement behind me. Soon enough, the old husband appeared on my right. Now he had removed the bathrobe and was jerking his cock fast. I could see drops of sweat on his hairy chest and around his forehead. He was also muttering something. Kebira turned her face toward him, but he didn’t seem to notice. Obviously she did understand what he said under his breath. By the look on her face it was some kind of dirty talking she did not like.
I don’t know if she was asked to, or if she did it to respond to those words, but she increased the pace with which she thrust her hips. This forced the both of us to moan.
“Holy shit!!! – I cursed – If you go on like this, baby, you’ll make me cum in no time. You gotta be clenching your pussy muscles to be THAT tight. You squeeze me too much!!!”
To avert my mind from the overwhelming pleasure she was giving me, I reached out with my hands and grabbed one of those big, soft titties. With the other I hold onto her hijab, as if it was a rein. I pulled and she had to bend her head backwards. Her mouth fell open as I began to meet her humps with thrusts of my own. Our hips were literally slamming by that time. Her husband was more excited than ever. He walked around us, continuing his muttering. Kebira didn’t care about him anymore. She was just panting, moaning and grunting while trying to catch up with my frenzied pace.
I pushed her away just a moment before I cummed. She lost her balance and fell onto the ground. I grabbed my dick and squeezed hard to constrain my spunk. Eventually I did it. She was down on the floor, over a mat that covered it and was looking over at me with lust. She was also grinning. I didn’t need for her to speak to understand that she was self-satisfied to have me brought to the verge of cumming and that she was also glad I have not, so that we could go on some more.
My guess was confirmed when she got on all fours, bent over and stuck her ass into the air, wiggling it to invite me to hurry and fuck her. I needed no further encouragement: I got behind her, ready to stuff my dick back in. But her husband dropped to his knees too. I was so surprised that I stopped. For the first time, he touched his wife, spreading her ass before me. Her asshole was now stretched and in full view. With his head he gestured toward her asshole, trying to tell me he wanted to see his wife’s ass fucked. I think my face showed an awestruck expression because he made more frantic gestures to make me understand.
Meanwhile, Kebira had turned back and got the whole situation. She did say something harsh to him, who barked something else back. They discussed for about two minutes, which I used to make up my mind. I had never assfucked a girl before, but always wanted to. Moreover, doing it with a girl who still showed the religious symbol of the hijab was arousing beyond belief. So I resolved that, if Kebira agreed, I’d have gone with it.
On the woman’s face I could see again the shyness she felt at the beginning. And also the refusal before such an act, but also the total submission to her husband’s will. In fact, she sighted and nodded. Now that they were done discussing, the man resumed to beg me silently to fuck his wife’s ass. He stopped only when I grinned and placed my dickhead at the entrance of her butt. Happy he crawled back a little, stroking his cock. Both he and Kebira looked at me. The woman showed the signs of fear and disgust on her face. I cannot lie: I liked both of her expressions. And I loved the submission in her eyes even more.
I leaned forward and whispered into her ear: “Don’t worry…I’ll fuck you so well that you’ll end up liking it!”
Even though she did not get what I said, I felt her relaxing. Maybe it was my tone. Feeling that it was the right moment, I started to push. My dick had never been that hard before. Just the idea of ripping that ass apart was causing my erection to be almost painful.
“Arghhhhh…” Kebira cried out, as I went past her unbelievably tight sphincter.
Luckily my cock was lubed with her juiced, otherwise the friction would have been too much, as tight as she was. She wiggled and trembled as I kept pushing. Further and further my prick went into her rectum. But it was an hard fit. I was sweating from the effort it cost me and she was screaming in pain. I could see tears filling her eyes. When I finally stuck myself all the way in and my balls slammed against her ass, she bucked her head backwards and yelled:
“AAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!”
I stayed in position for about a minute, so that she could accommodate to my presence. Then I started to pump, up and down. To support myself, I grabbed one of her tits. To ease her pain, I played with her nipple, while the other hand stimulated her clit.
At first she continued to cry in discomfort. But then the screams turned to grunts. I could hear in those a mix of pain and pleasure. Her asshole was now stretched and relaxed. I looked down while my hard rod was entering her. It was unbelievable that her sphincter could actually stretch that much. It chocked my cock as if trying to cut it off. It felt amazing. I’d have never thought that anal fucking could be so intense.
After several minutes of long thrusts, I noticed that Kebira was moving her ass to match my own movements. So I felt that it was right to put some more effort in it. Moreover, the slow pace has let my approaching orgasm subside. Therefore I was more than ready for another hard-fucking session. So I started to pound her more forcefully. I simply loved the “Argh!!”, “Ohi!!!”, “Auch!!!” she made to suppress the pain every time I hit the bottom. Anyhow, now she was also liking it, as I could tell from the moisture wetting my fingers as I fooled around with her pussy.
Soon enough, not only I was pushing with all my might, but also picking up speed. Now Kebira was moaning. And they were without a doubt moans of pleasure. In and out my cock kept going. My balls ached for the delayed orgasm, but I didn’t want the intense pleasure to stop. So I just rolled on.
After a while, Kebira fell under my thrusts. Her knees became too weak to sustain my pounding, so she collapsed to the ground. Now she was laying on her bally. The entire weight of her body pressed on her tits, one of which was cupped in my hand and seemed to explode under the pressure and the constraint. I didn’t stop to assfuck her, not even for a second. I kept pushing and pulling my hard shaft till she trembled, quivered and shouted.
A third orgasm hit her. The old man approached, surprised of how slutty his wife was. I could see that his balls too were contracted for the effort not to blast their load. He was still muttering and I didn’t need to know Arabic to understand that he was speaking dirty incitements to his wife to be even sluttier. Kebira rested, panting, on the floor, as I moved slowly in and out of her ass. When she was still there, I pulled out and stuck my cock into her vagina once more. She was surprised, but liked the change. Her pussy was soaking wet and sounds came when I fucked her. She simply laid there, enjoying the ride.
After some more minutes, she turned and gestured me to stop. I did and she took my member out of her wombs. The man said something and Kebira replied something else back, disgusted. Anyhow, with a sad look on her face, accomplished his wish and bent over to suck my dick.
“Do you like how my cock tastes coated in your pussy juices and your ass flavor?” I asked.
She looked at me without a hint of what I was saying. But she did lick my prick good.
Then she laid on the floor, legs wide spread. She held them so apart that her pussy gaped. I could see perfectly her hole. I had no doubt about what it meant. I jumped on her and, after putting my hard rod in, I began pounding as forcefully as I could with my remaining stamina. It was no long after that I felt my climax approach.
“Ohhhh…my god…KEBIRA…I’M GONNA CUM…KEBIRA!!! I’M ABOUT TO SHOOT MY LOAD!!! UGHHHH!!!” I shouted.
The man said something in a hurry. The woman did not even turn an hair, but probably complied because he smiled.
If I’m right about this, he asked her to let me cum inside her, because she locked her legs around my waist and forced me into her as far as she could. This seemed something she obeyed to willingly, after all…
Once I was there, we both shouted. She had the forth climax of the night and the grip of her vagina on my cock, as it contracted because of the orgasm, was too much for me to bear. I exploded into her, blasting my load. My nuts ached when they finally could release their seed and plant it into Kebira’s wombs. We both shuddered, shook and quivered. After the first spurts were deposit into her pussy I collapsed onto her, even though I was still cumming. The heat emanating from her tits was fantastic. Soon her lips sealed with mine and our moans became one. When the last waves of my orgasm had gone through my body, our lips parted. She was smiling and her eyes were still filled with desire. I lifted myself and pulled out my dick. A long stream of spunk oozed out of her well used pussy. I had really filled her up to the brim.
Suddenly the husband bent forward and put his mouth on her pussy, drinking my sperm out of her wife’s vagina. At that moment, he looked to me so pathetic. Not because he was eating my seed, neither because he was a cuckold. It was the frantic way he moved, the muttering, the sweat, his whole uncured body, those greasy pubic hair that made him pathetic. It was pathetic how he was so keen on giving up his wife to a stranger instead of satisfying her himself.
But I did say nothing. I just stared at him, like his wife was doing. To her eyes all this was not pathetic, but gross. Disgust was painted across her face. But she too did say nothing. We both witnessed the downfall of a man in silence.
The old man’s hand was jerking furiously his wrinkled cock and, when he was done eating, he spurted all his seed onto his wife’s belly. She closed her eyes as the hot sperm landed. Finally he was done and collapsed to the floor. Kebira opened her eyes and gazed into mine, as if she was trying to apologize for that show. Then her gaze focused on my pubes.
Without me even noticing, my cock was still semi-hard. She asked me to get closer with a gesture of her finger and I did. She took my spunk- and juice-coated dick into her mouth and worked with her tongue all over it. I shuddered while waves of painful pleasure went through me. Then, finally, I came again. It was just a few drops but I deposited them into Kebira’s mouth. She looked up at me, grinning while she still had my manhood in her mouth. She flicked and swirled with her tongue till the very last droplet was milked from my balls and I was screaming out in pain, then she let me go. I felt my knees tremble under the shudders of the expelled orgasm, lost my balance and fell to the ground.
Kebira giggled then opened her mouth to let me see my cum into it, closed again and swallowed, opening it again to prove that she had really done it.
We gazed into each other eyes for what seemed a long time. The lust and the desire not for me, but for a better, more free life were radiating from her. I felt sorry for her and yet the way she was subdued aroused me. Our expression said what words could not. Then her husband spoke. It must have been some kind of joke because he grinned, but she didn’t. On the contrary, her eyes swelled with tears and started crying, obviously feeling again as dirty as she felt at the beginning.
I don’t know what he told her. Maybe he just stated that she was a slut or something. Anyhow, I felt that it was not wise to stay there anymore. So I stood up, picked my clothes, caressed Kebira one last time and left.
The day after, I asked myself if I had only dreamt that. But the way Kebira looked at me told otherwise. It was a mix of guilt and lust.
I left the country two days later and never returned, but that night is burned into my mind as one of the most intriguing I’ve ever had…and, probably, will have.

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__I’m Miss Nancy Clark, ( I’ll call me). I’m a high school teacher. I like my job…but…. for reasons I’d better explain. I had sexual desires for another teacher at that school. A man I’ll called Terry, who I had hot desires for secretly and my job put me close to him.
In teachers school they taught us women about a ’Code Red’, when a male student made a sexual move on us. What to do and what will happen…but conduct between female to male teachers were never discussed much. They just expected us to know not to fraternize with each other. This was all to my advantage…..
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OK,…. I had not planned to tell this part of the story…but…since no one knows me, I’ve realized the freedom I have to tell it…..
The man I’m …(really ‘obsessed’ with), is my older brother, Terry, a teacher like me at the same school. The people at school don’t know this except admin. I use another last name with their approval. At home all this got started when I was a young teen. Our family was taught to keep our emotions to our self…..but….when I got in my room and closed and locked the door, I was free to be myself.
Off came my clothes and I danced around my room naked. I love to look at myself in the long mirror and feel my body. I squeezed my small tits and nipples, felt my legs and rubbed my pussy. It made me feel good to do this and made me very horny. If no one was home, I would go in Terry‘s room and get in his drawers. I would feel his folded shirts and rub them on my body. I would then go to his clothes hamper and put his shirts up to my face and smell his aftershave and rub the shirt on my pussy…and then…. all changed.
In the wee hours of the night I had to go pee. I quietly opened my bedroom door and just as I did, I saw mom and my brother come out of the bathroom. I quick closed my door except for just a crack to peek out of. I got a shock. They hadn’t turned the light out yet. Terry was naked with a big hardon, mom was naked and she reached over and held his hardon. The faced each other as she slowly jacked Terry’s stiff cock. They kissed and Terry started feeling mom’s tits.
My legs started shaking as I gasp for breath. This was the very last thing I ever expected to see.
Mom and Terry were having a sexual affair. Dad was gone that weekend and were taking advantage of the time, figuring I was asleep at that time of night. I watched mom get on her knees and I could hardly watch. Was she…omg…she was. She started sucking on Terry’s big cock. He stopped her, turned out the bathroom light, and took her in his bedroom and closed the door. They never saw my bedroom door and the crack it was open. I closed it ever so quietly and tried to calm myself.
My bedroom was at the end of the hall and next to Terry’s bedroom. My heart was pounding with tension. I had to do it. I had to go listen at the wall. I still had to pee but now my pussy was full of tingles with an overpowering urge to rub it.
I very quietly put my ear to the wall to listen. My hand went right to my pussy unconsciously. I slow rubbed my clit as I heard mom moaning. I was so tense my finger trembling was rubbing my clit for me. My mind was going crazy picturing what Terry must be doing with mom.
My young pussy was about to have my first orgasm and there was no stopping it. I clamped my lips shut as I wanted to moan out for some reason. I heard mom start a panting steady moan…oh..oh..oh she was moaning this over and over. My clit felt so hot and something in my pussy started pulsing and my legs stiffened up as my first orgasm ran through my body….
I had to lean on the wall so I wouldn’t fall down. I heard mom give out with sharp moan and then sigh real big. My pussy spasmed when I heard that…..I just knew Terry had made her cum.
I could hardly get back to sleep as mom’s sound kept replaying in my head. I had to go pee, so I got up quietly and snuck in the bathroom. As I tiptoed back …omg…they were at it again. The movement of the bed and her quiet moans were to much and I got back in my bed and fingered my pussy again….
That night changed everything.
I had dreams of Terry being on top of me and I was the one moaning as we had hot sex. I still have those dreams. I slowly became quietly obsessed with my brother Terry.
Terry has never paid the slightest bit of attention to me….but now….as my body had blossomed he has began to notice me, at home and at school…or am I just imagining he is. He put his around me yesterday at home and said: “How’s it going sis.”….omg…he’s never done that before. Chills ran through my body as I squeaked out a “Fine Terry…a…what’s mom got for dinner tonight?” What a dumb thing to say but I was nervous. He took a good look at me and said: “You know…you’ve really filled out, Nan.” and rubbed my back as I almost peed my panties.
His new attention to me didn’t stop there. At school he started looking and smiling at me. In the teachers lounge when it was empty…omg…he ran his hand over my ass real quick and chuckled. Out of my mouth came my whisper: (“….save that for home Terry.”)…I could believe I said that. Well…he saved it for home ok, he trapped me in the hallway. I grinned and backed up in my robe. He backed me up against the wall and whispered: (“…how many male students have made a move on you Nan?”) I said: (“…none have so far have crossed the line, but one male teacher felt my ass today.”) Now we were face to face, inches apart. I was melting he was so damn sexy. As my pussy twitched inside he said: (“…teacher to teacher, that’s no big deal.”)
I closed my eyes and put my hands on his hips. (mom and dad were downstairs). My whole body tingled as I ask myself what are you doing? He put his cheek to mind and whispered: (“…may I have this dance?”) I nodded my head as our bodies meshed tightly together. I now felt his big bulge between my weak legs.
He held me up tight as his warm cheek pressed against mine. His bulge and my pussy fit perfect together…. Could he tell I just had an orgasm?…I wondered.
We danced in place quietly…he whispered: (“…Nan, your looking just like mom when she was in her twenty’s, I’ve seen the pictures.”).
I now had his full ….attention and I knew why. I was having the most wonderful day of my life…so far… Sorry mom, but your going to have to share Terry with me. At our teaching jobs it was to risky to pay a lot of attention to each other….just some quick feels when it was clear….but at home we planned when we knew mom would be gone. Each evening more quick feels and a quick close dancing with grinding pussy rubs against his hardon. It was getting closer and closer to getting what I had wanted for so long. Now he was longing to be with me and he started feeling my tits and ass in the hallway. I could make him get a hardon real quick just by feeling his cock. He would not kiss me with passion and it built up day by day…but when would get that golden chance to have the sex we both wanted.
It was Terry that came up with the solution. My heart and his raced thinking about it.
The school.
On Sundays, it was bare, no clean up, no activities of any kind and we both had keys to it all. Terry left first that morning. I waited about 30 minutes and I left. We park away from each other a half a block away. I entered by the back door and Terry was waiting for me. He took me to the principal’s office and shut and locked the door. We both grinned and our rendezvous began. I wore a full skirt with no panties and a sweat shirt with no bra. He had on a jogging suit.
We locked together standing and rubbed our bodies together. I kissed the man I had always want and he kissed all over my face. He then pick me up and placed me right on top of the principals desk. He started kissing up my legs farther and farther up. I was in anticipation heaven. He said he had dreamed about this moment for a long time. I could only nod my head and catch my breath. I was so tense as he started licking my pussy. My body squirmed as I felt his tongue go up and down my wet slit. He knew just how to draw my clit in his lips and drive me wild. This was the greatest arousement of my life.
He then came around the desk and took off his jogging jacket. He pulled me so my head was off the desk and placed his wadded up jacket under my neck. I was numb with excitement. I was now looking at his bulging hardon upside down. He dropped is jogging pants. I reached out and now felt the cock mom held that night. Now it was all mine. I kissed and licked it getting it all wet as he stepped forward and slipped it in my waiting mouth. It was big but just right to slip all the way down my throat.
I held his balls as he began to fuck my mouth. He leaned over and held my ass. His tongue went up and down my pussy. He pumped a little faster as he took my tingling clit between his lips. I had to moan with his hot cock sliding in my wet mouth. He even began to moan as I felt his balls tighten up. He knew, and I knew he was going to cum. He sucked my clit and his tongue went crazy in my clit….just as I felt hot cum explode in my throat. My pussy raised up to as I had the climax of all climaxes. My pussys squirmed out of control as his tongue was almost to tense on my tingling clit. Cum filled my mouth and out the sides. I didn’t know a man could cum that much as he kept pumping my mouth. My body was quivering all over as the climax lasted and lasted.
I knew we made a lot of noise but we couldn’t stop it. Moaning, squirming, shaking and cuming all at once. I had to swallow what I could so more could cum could come in…. we were in our own heaven and didn’t want to leave…..
We tried to gather our minds as he came back around the desk and got on top of me. I love the feel of his warm body on me. I now felt his big cock in my pussy. We savored the feeling slowly and let it build up again in us as he began to fuck me deep and glorious. I raised my knees and wrapped my legs around him tight. We two, now became one, as our bodies meshed together.
I heard beautiful music… and saw beautiful lights….. dancing in my head. My body shook with the anticipation of what was about to happen. I had never seen Terry this excited. He was kissing me furiously as he pumped me fast and hard… I held on tight and let the feeling flow through my body….omg…I was peaking and he was about to cum…
We clamped together as big shots of hot cum filled my pussy to over flowing. My pussy climaxed and pulsated squeezing his big cock…my world was spinning with euphoria…
I knew he felt like he was fucking a young mom and I didn’t care…I had him now.
Soon the room got all quiet as we both drifted into a beautiful slumber…..
Every thing was going as smooth as glass. We just had a glorious first sex and now at home we snuck looks, feel as a great build up waiting for our next chance to do it again. I didn’t care if Terry was sneaking sex with mom, I was getting what I had always wanted.
At school I had the warm feeling all the time knowing that soon we would be together. I was having lunch when Mel, the school Janitor came and sat by me. He was a young handsome guy who had always been very friendly to me. He leaned over smiled and said: “We have to talk privately.” Well…. he was showing some real interest in me?…I finished and we over to the teachers lounge part. It was empty. He scooted close to me and said: “You and I must keep this top secret. Last summer the school secretly installed surveillance equipment in the school.
I check the videos and reset them. I get a red light if someone is in a room. Monday I saw the red lights and played the tape. I then erased and reset it. It no longer exists.
I felt the cold trickle of sweat down my spine. He looked around and suggested we might go someplace to talk that evening. We met at a far away diner and talked. He said that was the most beautiful tape he’d ever seen. It’s gone forever now but only in his memory. I was so relieved I kissed him.
It was a magical kiss and we headed to his van. We wasted no time as we began kissing and headed for the back of his van. I had never had an affair before and this was so quick and exciting. To have a handsome guy get this excited over me from just his memory of that video was making me sexually horny all over.
His warm hand went up my skirt and inside my panties fast. My mind was spinning as I heard his belt buckle and zipper. His hands then went under my blouse and bra. The rush to have sex was making my pussy twitch as my legs opened wide. I felt his nice warm cock slide in my now slick pussy. We began our frenzy of fucking as we were headed got sex heaven. This was all new to me and my body took over fucking him deep in me. I couldn’t control my moans and held him tight and tongue kissed him as we headed for a peak of sudden lust that we wanted.
I couldn’t help but yell out as I peaked and I felt his warm cum shoot in me. I felt like an our of control animal and I kept fucking him deep in my pussy….we fucked until we couldn’t fuck any more…..
He lifted my weak body into the front seat and drove me to my car….
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It’s now weeks later….Mel, my brother Terry and I lay naked in his bed. Mel turned on our favorite video to watch. He had confessed that he had made a copy of my brother and I fucking on the principal’s desk.
There is was…the hidden camera over head showing us having our first time to have sex. I turned the sound up to hear us moaning and cuming. Mel and Terry’s warm hands started to feel my naked body all over. I felt their nice warm cocks. I clicked off the light and video. They told me they had a surprise for me.
They put me on top of Terry facing him. Terry slipped his warm cock in my pussy. Mel got on my back and slipped his cock in my pussy. Two cocks in me? I was trembling and it was tight, but soon they both fit. We all started in fucking.
This was all new to me and the feeling was beyond awesome. I was holding on to Terry as Mel was feeling my tits. I felt licks and kisses all over my hot face and neck. I grabbed the bed sheets so I could fuck harder. The feeling of the two cocks in me was so good, I thought I might loose my mine. I managed to moaned to Mel…”Do you…omg….do you have the camera running?”…He tried to answer ’yes’ but he started straining and cumming. I felt Mel’s cum shooting in me as Terry grabbed my ass and thrust hard. It was the greatest feeling as my pussy squeezed down on their cock and I only remember climaxing so hard it took my breath away. I started to black out but my pussy kept fucking the two cocks and I couldn’t stop.
The next thing I remember I was slowly coming to with a warm cock in my mouth lying in the bathtub with nice cool water. I felt a warm cock in my pussy. It was like a never ending wonderful dream as my pussy was all slick and felt so good…. Soon I felt warm cum shooting in my mouth and then shooting in my pussy…..
I remember smiling so contently and telling Terry and Mel: “Code Red‘ you two…which means I’ll have to keep you both in my ‘personal’ detention after school each day.” All I heard was them chuckling and saying:
“Yes Teacher.”

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Letting my Sister Fuck me

Letting my Sister Fuck me
I had a younger sister. She was just a pesky, spoiled brat sister, until…. I noticed she was getting tits and a nice ass. She liked to come in my room and be a pest. Now she wanted to talk about sex. She confided in me that she had not had sex yet, and was disappointed. We discussed masturbation and she didn’t know much, but that rubbing her little slit felt good. She ask me quietly about her pussy and did I know this and that. I told her about her clit and her G spot, and about nipple stimulation.
The next day she came in my room and put her arms around my neck and started kissing my neck. She said ‘thank you’, that she had a very good time playing with herself last night. She said: “To bad you’re a boy, and can’t feel what I felt last night.” I informed her that ‘boys’ had there own feelings, and I was getting plenty of them. She was so curious to know all about boys stuff, she began to ask details. “How do boys get ‘good feelings’ , she wanted to know. I told her about wanking. She was fascinated and wanted to know every detail.
(I think her tits were growing bigger by the day.) Her waist and hips were taking on curves that got my attention. Weeks went by and she noticed my attention to her body. She started wearing skimpy night clothes and showing off her body to me at her late night visits, after mom and dad had gone to bed. Do you like this? Do you like that? She kept the attention going. Normally she was just a pest…but now I was liking her body to look at and she loved to hang on me.
She would come up behind my computer chair and put her arms around me and rub my chest, mess with my hair and kiss my neck. I was to liking it more and more. She liked to rub her tits on me. My arms at first. She would put my arms around her and lift my arms up to feel the bottom of her tits. One night she was doing this and whispered: (“…feel my tits, they’re getting bigger.”)
That was the night I started getting hot for her.
We were standing with her back to me. She backed up to me and took my hands and put them on her nice soft tits. She moaned softly and guided my hands all around her tits. I automatically felt for her nipples. She sucked a big breath…and shivered as I rolled her nipples between my fingers. They got firm and perked up. She whispered: (“..oh my god, oh my god, that’s giving me a hot flash of good feelings. Just keep that up… please.
How can nipples give you a tingle in your pussy?”) I was in a nice daze and said: “I don’t know, guys don’t get that.” My boner was growing fast now and she felt it in her butt crack. She gently moved her butt around feeling it. She was breathing hard now.
She thought…..
(‘Oh my god!…he’s getting a hardon over me? I’m liking that!…wow…that’s making my slit feel wet inside….that feels wonderful. I guess I’m not just ‘the little pest’ now, am I big brother. I got plans for him, I want more of his male attention and now I sure know how to get it. I can’t wait to tell my girlfriend what’s happening!…she said her brothers try to cop feels on her, and peek at her when she’s dressing or in the shower. He never did that to me, but I think that’s all changing now.’)
She came in my room late on a Saturday night, and sat on my bed. She look all bummed out. She told me she finally had her first sex. It hurt and was so quick, then the guy left. I sat with her and explained about some boys who don’t know girls very well yet. She had started fixing her hair hot, and wearing cool make up. She looked hot. She laid her head in my lap and said I knew how to make her feel good.
(My boner heard her and came to life.) She felt it on her head and smiled. I looked at her. Her baby face was now a hot girls face with a body to match. She got up and pushed me back on my back. She crawled on top of me and my boner went right between her legs. I held her and told her the next guy will be better, I’m sure. She started kissing my neck and slightly moving her pussy around on my boner. My arms went around her automatically. She began to purr like a kitten. She took her feet and spread my legs apart and pushed her pussy down on my boner. I felt her sweet little ass, as she squirmed it on me. She whispered: (“…mom and dad are going to be gone tomorrow night for the night. Will you show me what good sex is all about.?”)
I said her next boyfriend will do that, but in the mean time we’ll just practice a little. I said you have to get the guy to warm you up first, and try and slow him down. This is the fun and exciting part. She whispered: (“..is that how you do it?”) I said to never mind that, I had to learn too. I said that tomorrow night we’ll have time and privacy, and I’ll show you some things. Now my boner was sticking straight up between her legs of her long nightgown. She started rubbing her pussy up and down on it.
I had on my robe and my boxers were tenting high. I wanted to fuck her right then….but… I rolled her off of me and whispered: (“..tomorrow night…ok?”) She whispered back: (“…no…now.”) She was making it so hard not to fuck her, but I sure didn’t need mom and dad catching us. I got up and pulled her up. She immediately felt my boner and I had to pry her hand off of it. I turned her around and guided her out my door.
The next morning mom and dad cornered me and dad said: “What’s going on with you and your sister?” I said: “ Nothing, why?” “She’s upset about a talk you and her had or something. “
I said: “She had some ‘boy’ questions, I answered them and we talked about it. She’s fine.”
They said they saw her coming out of my room and bla, bla, bla,
They ragged on me for about 20 minutes about how I should have ‘them’ answer those questions.
“Don’t you get any ideas about your little sister, you know better than to touch her,” dad said.
They went on and on about their old time ways and how sis will wait until she’s 21 before she has sex, and of course be married to the proper man. I managed to not smile and just listened.
If they knew she had sex LAST NIGHT, a quickie with a strange guy, and how she wants to fuck me!, it would be heart attack time for them both.
They finally left that evening, but not before giving me warnings about looking after my sister properly! Sis and I waved bye bye and closed the door. Her hand went right for my cock as she giggled. I got her from behind and felt those new tits of hers. She backed up on my rising boner and humped it. I stuck my hand down her tiny shorts and fingered her pussy. She yelled: “Mom…Dad, he’s attacking me!…and I like it!” I said: “You’re a bad little girl, so naughty, go to your room and …and…”
“And what, big brother?????” She held my hand, still on her bare pussy and moved it up and down. I reach up under her blouse and bra and felt those sweet tits bare.
She moaned and then broke away and ran. I watched her sweet ass wiggle half way up the staircase where she stopped. She started doing a sexy strip for me. Slowly taking off her blouse, tossing it at me, then the bra, and hiding her tits behind it. Slipping down her tiny shorts and playing peek a boo with her slit. My pest of a little sister was now sexually teasing me real good. I acted like dad and said: “Don’t make me come up there, young lady!, and you get those clothes right back on!”
“…Are ya gonna spank me daddy, bet ya can’t…your to old to do that. Do I make your little pee pee get hard?….to bad you can‘t have my pussy.”
What happened to my little sister? Now she was a sex machine!….tempting me to go chase and fuck her. I just smiled as I went up stairs. I went in my room. There on my bed were her panties, all laid out nice on my pillow. I picked them up. They were wet in the crouch. She had turned into a nympho over night.
I was on the computer when she came in my room giggling. I told her tonight we were just going to talk about boy-girl stuff, nothing more. I would show her some things that boys like and teach her about what girls can do to turn a guy on. She whispered: (“..I’m a real slow learner, it may take you all night to show me everything.”) I turned quick,…. and she ran out of the room.
—————–
I had not wanted to really get into a fucking my sister thing, but she was getting to me. She knew all the right buttons of mine to push. She got sexier by the minute. I just kept thinking about her and that sexy body and not having a real good guy to fuck her like crazy. I had a hot girlfriend, but sis was so much sexier and was using it on me, many hours each day. How much could I take. If I closed my eyes for a second, I saw her firm nipples in my face.
I wanted to suck them so bad. Her skin was so smooth and warm. She always smelled so good. She had the sweetest wet little slit. I could taste it, even in my sleep. The fact she wanted me to fuck her was hard to deal with. She teased me so good I loved the feeling of wanting to fuck her and make her moan loud as she climaxed for the first time with my cock in her. All the ‘don’ts’ to do with a sister weren’t doing a thing to dampen my urges one little bit.
———-
Sis lay in her bed thinking….
‘Tonight we’ll have our real togetherness. I want him so bad, he knows all the right things to do. I’ll get him so hot he’ll have sex with me, I’m gonna have it. I don’t want to waste any more time with a new boyfriend, that will come later. Right now I want hot sex with my brother, and I’m going to have it. No more waiting, wishing, dreaming, fingering. Let’s just fuck like we both want to.
No restrictions, rules, laws or anything else, I want him tonight! I’ll play dumb, and ask him how to fuck a guy, with him showing me for real. “Oh brother dear, how do I suck a cock, can I try it on you…hmmm?, ..am I doing it right..”… he’s gonna fuck me tonight one way or another and we’re both gonna love it. Finally!’
—————–
She had the bigger bed, so she came in and got me and pulled me in her bedroom. We stood face to face as she said the guy kissed with an big open mouth. No tongue or anything. I said no, no, that not how to kiss. I put my arm around her and before our ‘practice’ kiss I started feeling her up as she did me. Her hips and ass were so smooth and warm,
I got lost in thought and just kept going further and further. I felt her tits and nipples as she felt my balls and cock. I wasn’t at ease with the kissing your sister thing, so I just closed my eyes and pictured her as a girlfriend.
That changed everything.
I whispered to her: (“.. close your eyes and just imagine I’m a guy you’ve always wanted and this is your first time together. He wants to turn you on , and you want to make him hot for you. Now, put your arms around my neck and start with a soft kiss, but let it build into a hot tongue kiss. Push your pussy slightly into his hardon. Her heart was banging away on my chest.
She kissed me perfect and let go to a hot kiss with our tongues caressing each others. She couldn’t push her pussy slightly into my cock, it was sticking straight out. She opened her robe and put it between her legs. I felt the wetness from her pussy as she slid it back and forth on my cock. I lost what I was thinking about for a minute. Her pussy sliding over the top of my cock was heavenly.
Her hands were all over me, as I felt those wonderful tits of hers. She began pulling me towards the bed and finally we went down with me on top of her. We never let go of that kiss. It just was to hot to let it go. He robe was open now, as she opened mine. Laying on her naked was to much for my cock to take. It guided itself to her entrance and her legs spread. I felt the sweetest, warmest, tightest pussy ever. I moved it in slowly, then back out, then in a little deeper.
She moaned a tiny moan with her eyes closed and her arms around my neck, kissing me while trying to breath. It was so far above anything I expected, I let go with all the passion I had. It slowly built up to a steady fucking motion for us. Her hands felt my back and all around as we both panted for air. This was the ultimate pussy for me. Perfect fit, exciting girl under me and she was moaning so sweet.
Sis’s head tried to think…
‘I knew it would be good, but this is so over the top ….I…..can’t even think….I love his hands on my tits, so gentle yet his finger tips squeezing my nipples so firm….I’ve got hot feelings all over my body….my pussy is alive with tingles, hot spots, and jolts of pleasure feeling his cock slide in and out so good. He has his fingers on my clit, exciting it with each stroke. I just never knew this could be. Something inside of me is building up, and driving me to devour him. It’s coming up and up so good, I wonder if I can stand it. “Ooooooo” that moan just came out ….I….”OOOhhhh Yessss …ohgodohgodohgoddddddd….ahhhhh”
I felt her climax taking over her body as mine released a torrent of cum in her pussy. I jumped with each shot. She moaned with each shot. We fucked and fucked for every last drop of good feeling we could get. I yelled something as she did too. We lost our breath completely for a few seconds. Moans took over by themselves as we held each other tighter and tighter. I thrust, as her pussy squeezed….I mentally lost it in pleasure. She shook,…paused…then shook some more. Her squirming we so intense I was out of cum, I had flooded her with it all, but my cock kept pumping…..we don’t remember the rest in detail. Just the feelings…..just the feelings over and over again……….
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It was 3:15 am., as we took our first ever shower together. Our minds were content and we let our hands do all the feeling. Slick body’s, warm soapy water, excited us. We wanted more. I want to teach her about sucking cock and having her pussy licked. She was in a daze and followed me back into bed. I turned us to a 69 position and was about to talk about sucking cock when I felt her lips go over my cock. I looked at her pussy staring me in the face. Her one leg cocked up.
I just dived in.
She squealed when I teased her by letting my tongue slide up her slit and across her clit. It was her first pussy oral sex. She began to squirm as her clit was so sensitive. I slipped in two fingers in her tight pussy. She gowned when I massaged her pussy deep. I felt her feeling my balls and licking my cock gently, at first. She got real excited and began to jack and suck me hard.
Sis’s thinking….
‘I had wanted to do this for a long time. I saw it, I just had to kiss it and suck it. No lessons needed. I loved the warm feel of it all over my face. It was exciting stroking it, knowing I was making it ready to cum. He’s doing things to my pussy I’ve never dreamed could feel that good. It’s a shortcut to another big climax, and that’s what I want. He’s my sex god, and has control of my body.
Little did I know it would feel this good. Does he know I going to climax soon!….I want to see him shoot his cum, feel it in my mouth and taste it. The other girls have bragged about doing it, but now it’s my turn. Oh…this is to much, I going a little crazy now…Oh My God!….I….oh baby Yesssssssssss!!!!! ‘
I felt her climaxing and I shot big load. She moaned with each shot on her face. She watched it and then put he mouth on it as far at it would go. I pumped more loads as she tried to swallow what she could. Her pussy moved on my fingers, as the muscles tightened and shook hard. We both got dizzy and moaned till we were out of moans. Gasping for air, was all we had left. The pulses took over and left us completely spent.
——————
When mom and dad got home, they ask me all kind of question on how it went while they were gone. When dad wasn’t around, mom changed and she was cool. I think it was dad she was doing all the questions for.
My sister just smiled at me all the time it seemed. One night late, my mom slipped in my room, closed the door and sat on my bed. I wasn’t asleep yet. She was smiling and was holding a bowl and a paper. She handed me the paper. It was a note my sister had written to me and somehow mom got it. It said what a wonderful night we had and how she loved the feeling of my cock in her…………oh shit!
Mom took the note back. Kissed me on the forehead and wadded up the note. She lit it on fire and placed it in the bowl. We watched it burn up. She smiled and whispered: (“..I don’t think your dad needed to see that.”) She kissed me on the forehead again, smiled and whispered:
(“I wish I’d had a brother like you.)

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Letting my Sister Fuck me

Letting my Sister Fuck me
I had a younger sister. She was just a pesky, spoiled brat sister, until…. I noticed she was getting tits and a nice ass. She liked to come in my room and be a pest. Now she wanted to talk about sex. She confided in me that she had not had sex yet, and was disappointed. We discussed masturbation and she didn’t know much, but that rubbing her little slit felt good. She ask me quietly about her pussy and did I know this and that. I told her about her clit and her G spot, and about nipple stimulation.
The next day she came in my room and put her arms around my neck and started kissing my neck. She said ‘thank you’, that she had a very good time playing with herself last night. She said: “To bad you’re a boy, and can’t feel what I felt last night.” I informed her that ‘boys’ had there own feelings, and I was getting plenty of them. She was so curious to know all about boys stuff, she began to ask details. “How do boys get ‘good feelings’ , she wanted to know. I told her about wanking. She was fascinated and wanted to know every detail.
(I think her tits were growing bigger by the day.) Her waist and hips were taking on curves that got my attention. Weeks went by and she noticed my attention to her body. She started wearing skimpy night clothes and showing off her body to me at her late night visits, after mom and dad had gone to bed. Do you like this? Do you like that? She kept the attention going. Normally she was just a pest…but now I was liking her body to look at and she loved to hang on me.
She would come up behind my computer chair and put her arms around me and rub my chest, mess with my hair and kiss my neck. I was to liking it more and more. She liked to rub her tits on me. My arms at first. She would put my arms around her and lift my arms up to feel the bottom of her tits. One night she was doing this and whispered: (“…feel my tits, they’re getting bigger.”)
That was the night I started getting hot for her.
We were standing with her back to me. She backed up to me and took my hands and put them on her nice soft tits. She moaned softly and guided my hands all around her tits. I automatically felt for her nipples. She sucked a big breath…and shivered as I rolled her nipples between my fingers. They got firm and perked up. She whispered: (“..oh my god, oh my god, that’s giving me a hot flash of good feelings. Just keep that up… please.
How can nipples give you a tingle in your pussy?”) I was in a nice daze and said: “I don’t know, guys don’t get that.” My boner was growing fast now and she felt it in her butt crack. She gently moved her butt around feeling it. She was breathing hard now.
She thought…..
(‘Oh my god!…he’s getting a hardon over me? I’m liking that!…wow…that’s making my slit feel wet inside….that feels wonderful. I guess I’m not just ‘the little pest’ now, am I big brother. I got plans for him, I want more of his male attention and now I sure know how to get it. I can’t wait to tell my girlfriend what’s happening!…she said her brothers try to cop feels on her, and peek at her when she’s dressing or in the shower. He never did that to me, but I think that’s all changing now.’)
She came in my room late on a Saturday night, and sat on my bed. She look all bummed out. She told me she finally had her first sex. It hurt and was so quick, then the guy left. I sat with her and explained about some boys who don’t know girls very well yet. She had started fixing her hair hot, and wearing cool make up. She looked hot. She laid her head in my lap and said I knew how to make her feel good.
(My boner heard her and came to life.) She felt it on her head and smiled. I looked at her. Her baby face was now a hot girls face with a body to match. She got up and pushed me back on my back. She crawled on top of me and my boner went right between her legs. I held her and told her the next guy will be better, I’m sure. She started kissing my neck and slightly moving her pussy around on my boner. My arms went around her automatically. She began to purr like a kitten. She took her feet and spread my legs apart and pushed her pussy down on my boner. I felt her sweet little ass, as she squirmed it on me. She whispered: (“…mom and dad are going to be gone tomorrow night for the night. Will you show me what good sex is all about.?”)
I said her next boyfriend will do that, but in the mean time we’ll just practice a little. I said you have to get the guy to warm you up first, and try and slow him down. This is the fun and exciting part. She whispered: (“..is that how you do it?”) I said to never mind that, I had to learn too. I said that tomorrow night we’ll have time and privacy, and I’ll show you some things. Now my boner was sticking straight up between her legs of her long nightgown. She started rubbing her pussy up and down on it.
I had on my robe and my boxers were tenting high. I wanted to fuck her right then….but… I rolled her off of me and whispered: (“..tomorrow night…ok?”) She whispered back: (“…no…now.”) She was making it so hard not to fuck her, but I sure didn’t need mom and dad catching us. I got up and pulled her up. She immediately felt my boner and I had to pry her hand off of it. I turned her around and guided her out my door.
The next morning mom and dad cornered me and dad said: “What’s going on with you and your sister?” I said: “ Nothing, why?” “She’s upset about a talk you and her had or something. “
I said: “She had some ‘boy’ questions, I answered them and we talked about it. She’s fine.”
They said they saw her coming out of my room and bla, bla, bla,
They ragged on me for about 20 minutes about how I should have ‘them’ answer those questions.
“Don’t you get any ideas about your little sister, you know better than to touch her,” dad said.
They went on and on about their old time ways and how sis will wait until she’s 21 before she has sex, and of course be married to the proper man. I managed to not smile and just listened.
If they knew she had sex LAST NIGHT, a quickie with a strange guy, and how she wants to fuck me!, it would be heart attack time for them both.
They finally left that evening, but not before giving me warnings about looking after my sister properly! Sis and I waved bye bye and closed the door. Her hand went right for my cock as she giggled. I got her from behind and felt those new tits of hers. She backed up on my rising boner and humped it. I stuck my hand down her tiny shorts and fingered her pussy. She yelled: “Mom…Dad, he’s attacking me!…and I like it!” I said: “You’re a bad little girl, so naughty, go to your room and …and…”
“And what, big brother?????” She held my hand, still on her bare pussy and moved it up and down. I reach up under her blouse and bra and felt those sweet tits bare.
She moaned and then broke away and ran. I watched her sweet ass wiggle half way up the staircase where she stopped. She started doing a sexy strip for me. Slowly taking off her blouse, tossing it at me, then the bra, and hiding her tits behind it. Slipping down her tiny shorts and playing peek a boo with her slit. My pest of a little sister was now sexually teasing me real good. I acted like dad and said: “Don’t make me come up there, young lady!, and you get those clothes right back on!”
“…Are ya gonna spank me daddy, bet ya can’t…your to old to do that. Do I make your little pee pee get hard?….to bad you can‘t have my pussy.”
What happened to my little sister? Now she was a sex machine!….tempting me to go chase and fuck her. I just smiled as I went up stairs. I went in my room. There on my bed were her panties, all laid out nice on my pillow. I picked them up. They were wet in the crouch. She had turned into a nympho over night.
I was on the computer when she came in my room giggling. I told her tonight we were just going to talk about boy-girl stuff, nothing more. I would show her some things that boys like and teach her about what girls can do to turn a guy on. She whispered: (“..I’m a real slow learner, it may take you all night to show me everything.”) I turned quick,…. and she ran out of the room.
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I had not wanted to really get into a fucking my sister thing, but she was getting to me. She knew all the right buttons of mine to push. She got sexier by the minute. I just kept thinking about her and that sexy body and not having a real good guy to fuck her like crazy. I had a hot girlfriend, but sis was so much sexier and was using it on me, many hours each day. How much could I take. If I closed my eyes for a second, I saw her firm nipples in my face.
I wanted to suck them so bad. Her skin was so smooth and warm. She always smelled so good. She had the sweetest wet little slit. I could taste it, even in my sleep. The fact she wanted me to fuck her was hard to deal with. She teased me so good I loved the feeling of wanting to fuck her and make her moan loud as she climaxed for the first time with my cock in her. All the ‘don’ts’ to do with a sister weren’t doing a thing to dampen my urges one little bit.
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Sis lay in her bed thinking….
‘Tonight we’ll have our real togetherness. I want him so bad, he knows all the right things to do. I’ll get him so hot he’ll have sex with me, I’m gonna have it. I don’t want to waste any more time with a new boyfriend, that will come later. Right now I want hot sex with my brother, and I’m going to have it. No more waiting, wishing, dreaming, fingering. Let’s just fuck like we both want to.
No restrictions, rules, laws or anything else, I want him tonight! I’ll play dumb, and ask him how to fuck a guy, with him showing me for real. “Oh brother dear, how do I suck a cock, can I try it on you…hmmm?, ..am I doing it right..”… he’s gonna fuck me tonight one way or another and we’re both gonna love it. Finally!’
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She had the bigger bed, so she came in and got me and pulled me in her bedroom. We stood face to face as she said the guy kissed with an big open mouth. No tongue or anything. I said no, no, that not how to kiss. I put my arm around her and before our ‘practice’ kiss I started feeling her up as she did me. Her hips and ass were so smooth and warm,
I got lost in thought and just kept going further and further. I felt her tits and nipples as she felt my balls and cock. I wasn’t at ease with the kissing your sister thing, so I just closed my eyes and pictured her as a girlfriend.
That changed everything.
I whispered to her: (“.. close your eyes and just imagine I’m a guy you’ve always wanted and this is your first time together. He wants to turn you on , and you want to make him hot for you. Now, put your arms around my neck and start with a soft kiss, but let it build into a hot tongue kiss. Push your pussy slightly into his hardon. Her heart was banging away on my chest.
She kissed me perfect and let go to a hot kiss with our tongues caressing each others. She couldn’t push her pussy slightly into my cock, it was sticking straight out. She opened her robe and put it between her legs. I felt the wetness from her pussy as she slid it back and forth on my cock. I lost what I was thinking about for a minute. Her pussy sliding over the top of my cock was heavenly.
Her hands were all over me, as I felt those wonderful tits of hers. She began pulling me towards the bed and finally we went down with me on top of her. We never let go of that kiss. It just was to hot to let it go. He robe was open now, as she opened mine. Laying on her naked was to much for my cock to take. It guided itself to her entrance and her legs spread. I felt the sweetest, warmest, tightest pussy ever. I moved it in slowly, then back out, then in a little deeper.
She moaned a tiny moan with her eyes closed and her arms around my neck, kissing me while trying to breath. It was so far above anything I expected, I let go with all the passion I had. It slowly built up to a steady fucking motion for us. Her hands felt my back and all around as we both panted for air. This was the ultimate pussy for me. Perfect fit, exciting girl under me and she was moaning so sweet.
Sis’s head tried to think…
‘I knew it would be good, but this is so over the top ….I…..can’t even think….I love his hands on my tits, so gentle yet his finger tips squeezing my nipples so firm….I’ve got hot feelings all over my body….my pussy is alive with tingles, hot spots, and jolts of pleasure feeling his cock slide in and out so good. He has his fingers on my clit, exciting it with each stroke. I just never knew this could be. Something inside of me is building up, and driving me to devour him. It’s coming up and up so good, I wonder if I can stand it. “Ooooooo” that moan just came out ….I….”OOOhhhh Yessss …ohgodohgodohgoddddddd….ahhhhh”
I felt her climax taking over her body as mine released a torrent of cum in her pussy. I jumped with each shot. She moaned with each shot. We fucked and fucked for every last drop of good feeling we could get. I yelled something as she did too. We lost our breath completely for a few seconds. Moans took over by themselves as we held each other tighter and tighter. I thrust, as her pussy squeezed….I mentally lost it in pleasure. She shook,…paused…then shook some more. Her squirming we so intense I was out of cum, I had flooded her with it all, but my cock kept pumping…..we don’t remember the rest in detail. Just the feelings…..just the feelings over and over again……….
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It was 3:15 am., as we took our first ever shower together. Our minds were content and we let our hands do all the feeling. Slick body’s, warm soapy water, excited us. We wanted more. I want to teach her about sucking cock and having her pussy licked. She was in a daze and followed me back into bed. I turned us to a 69 position and was about to talk about sucking cock when I felt her lips go over my cock. I looked at her pussy staring me in the face. Her one leg cocked up.
I just dived in.
She squealed when I teased her by letting my tongue slide up her slit and across her clit. It was her first pussy oral sex. She began to squirm as her clit was so sensitive. I slipped in two fingers in her tight pussy. She gowned when I massaged her pussy deep. I felt her feeling my balls and licking my cock gently, at first. She got real excited and began to jack and suck me hard.
Sis’s thinking….
‘I had wanted to do this for a long time. I saw it, I just had to kiss it and suck it. No lessons needed. I loved the warm feel of it all over my face. It was exciting stroking it, knowing I was making it ready to cum. He’s doing things to my pussy I’ve never dreamed could feel that good. It’s a shortcut to another big climax, and that’s what I want. He’s my sex god, and has control of my body.
Little did I know it would feel this good. Does he know I going to climax soon!….I want to see him shoot his cum, feel it in my mouth and taste it. The other girls have bragged about doing it, but now it’s my turn. Oh…this is to much, I going a little crazy now…Oh My God!….I….oh baby Yesssssssssss!!!!! ‘
I felt her climaxing and I shot big load. She moaned with each shot on her face. She watched it and then put he mouth on it as far at it would go. I pumped more loads as she tried to swallow what she could. Her pussy moved on my fingers, as the muscles tightened and shook hard. We both got dizzy and moaned till we were out of moans. Gasping for air, was all we had left. The pulses took over and left us completely spent.
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When mom and dad got home, they ask me all kind of question on how it went while they were gone. When dad wasn’t around, mom changed and she was cool. I think it was dad she was doing all the questions for.
My sister just smiled at me all the time it seemed. One night late, my mom slipped in my room, closed the door and sat on my bed. I wasn’t asleep yet. She was smiling and was holding a bowl and a paper. She handed me the paper. It was a note my sister had written to me and somehow mom got it. It said what a wonderful night we had and how she loved the feeling of my cock in her…………oh shit!
Mom took the note back. Kissed me on the forehead and wadded up the note. She lit it on fire and placed it in the bowl. We watched it burn up. She smiled and whispered: (“..I don’t think your dad needed to see that.”) She kissed me on the forehead again, smiled and whispered:
(“I wish I’d had a brother like you.)

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Strip blackjack

I was 25 years old and physically I was in the best shape of my life. I was 5’ 10” tall, I had brown hair, green eyes and I weighed 175 lbs and none of it was fat. The only problem was that financially I was broke just like I had been all of my life. My name is Ray.
I had these two friends that I hung out with since high school Jim and Daniel. Jim was 5’ 9” tall and 165 lbs with blond hair and blue eyes and Daniel was 5’ 6” tall and 145 lbs with red hair and brown eyes. They were just as broke as I was and they were both in good shape physically.
We hung out a lot together on weekends because we could not afford to go out on dates very often.
The three of us stopped at a gas station on the way back from a friend’s party in a neighboring town and I paid for the gas and drinks. The girl that waited on me was very beautiful but she misunderstood me when I was talking to her and gave me a two-dollar lottery ticket to the big jackpot game. I didn’t want to tell her that it was my last two dollars so I took the lottery ticket and left after talking to her a little more. I knew from experience that there was no chance of ever getting a date if she knew that I had no money.
I was taking computer courses online in the evenings after work so I spent a lot of time on the computer. A few weeks after we had gone to the party I noticed a story online about the fact that the gas station that I had visited had sold the winning lottery ticket but no one had claimed it yet.
I checked my ticket and almost passed out when I found out that I was the winner of a huge jackpot!
I told my parents that I had won the lottery and they hugged me and told me congratulations! The next day I went and collected my winnings. The first thing that I did when I returned was I handed my parents a check for a million dollars! I then gave my older sister and my younger brother both checks for two hundred fifty thousand dollars.
I gave Jim and Daniel each a check for fifty thousand dollars and I drove back to the gas station and handed the girl that sold me the winning ticket a check for ten thousand dollars.
Now let’s fast-forward a year.
I was now a certified IT pro with a well paying job and I had a big house in the country on a large lot. My two friends had gone through training and they both had better jobs. We still spent most weekends together but now they were spent at parties at my house. Jim and Daniel each had their own bedrooms and their dates would generally spend the weekend.
On this particular Saturday we had a huge party to celebrate the one-year anniversary of my winning the lottery. We had friends and family over all day starting at 10am. We had the in-ground swimming pool, volleyball, horseshoes, video games, pool, and air hockey and of course lots of food and booze.
Jim and I brought our ladies that we had been dating for a few weeks and Daniel brought his latest bombshell. For some reason Daniel always seemed to get girlfriends that looked like they just walked out of a men’s magazine. Unfortunately his relationships never seemed to last long.
By 10pm everyone else had left the party and it was just my two friends and our three girlfriends.
My girlfriend Jill was 5’ 6” tall with long blond hair and green eyes and she had nice round C cup boobs and a nice round butt. She was very pretty with dark skin and she was a lot of fun.
Jim’s girlfriend Jenny was 5’ 7” tall with brown hair and blue eyes and her boobs were a nice pointed set of B’s with a nice tight butt. She was pretty with pale skin and she talked a lot.
Daniel’s girlfriend Josie was 5’ 8” tall with red hair and green eyes and her boobs were double D’s with a very slim waist and a round butt. She was very pretty, very outgoing and she liked to show off.
Everyone was a bit drunk and we decided to go in the house and relax a bit.
Jenny said, “Why don’t we chill out and play cards?”
Josie replied, “Cards are boring, can’t we play something more fun?”
Jill surprised us all when she said, “Why don’t we play strip blackjack?”
I said, “First let me explain the rules.”
You play in teams and it’s the ladies versus the men. You play blackjack by the usual rules but whoever has the highest hand gets to take one item of clothing off of each member of the opposite team. Once a team no longer has any clothes you get to tell them what to do and they have to do it for a full minute.
We all agreed to play and we all made sure that each of us had 4 items of clothing on. The girls all wore their bathing suits with shirts and shorts over them and the guys wore t-shirts with button down shirts over them and shorts over our bathing suits. Jill found the stopwatch and sat it on the table.
Round 1 was won by Josie and came up to each of us and gave us a French kiss and then took off our shorts.
I won round 2 and I gave each lady a French kiss and then I took off their shirts.
Jenny won round 3 and she gave each of us a French kiss and took off our shirts.
Daniel won round 4 and he French kissed each girl and took off their bathing suit tops. Each of them had gorgeous boobs and very hard nipples.
I was dealt blackjack on round 5 but I noticed the huge smile on Jill’s face when she took another card so I let her win. She winked at me and walked up to Daniel and French kissed him. She then slid down his body making sure to rub his arms and legs with her hard nipples and the she took off his bathing suit. When his bathing suit was off of his feet she slid back up Daniels body and licked his hard cock from balls to tip on the way up. He had an average sized cock.
Jill then moved on to Jim and gave him the same treatment, making sure to rub her nipples on him and licking his cock on the way up. His cock was a little longer than average.
I was the last one to be lucky and she definitely treated me well. When my shorts came down the other girls shouted because my cock is well above average in both length and girth. When Jill came back up she grabbed my balls and sucked my cock into her mouth and went up and down on it a few times before she very slowly let go of it and slid up my body.
Jim won round 6 and he French kissed every girl and on the way down to take off their shorts he kissed both nipples.
I won round 7 and I winked at Jill and walked up to Jenny and French kissed her. I then moved down and spent time at both of her nipples before proceeding to kneel down in front of her. Her bikini was already wet with her juices. I put my mouth on her bikini and breathed hot air right on her pussy and she shivered. I then pulled her bikini down and licked her pussy and she moaned.
I then stood up and moved over to Josie and did the same thing. Josie was very sensitive and when I licked her pussy she came.
When I moved to Jill spent a bit more time on her nipples because I know that they are very sensitive. When I pulled her bikini down I did a butterfly dance on her clit and she came hard.
Daniel won round 8 and he had each of the girls suck his cock for a minute. Jill was first and she started by licking his cock all over. She then sucked his cock into her mouth all the way down to the base. By the time Jim said her 1 minute was up she had almost made Daniel cum. He moved on to Jenny and she was not quite as talented as Jill so he was able to hold back from cumming with her. About 30 seconds into Josie sucking him Daniel could not hold back and he exploded in her mouth. Josie made sure she had gotten every drop and swallowed all of it. As she was swallowing the last bit she stared over at Jill with a smirk on her face as if to say “I won that round”
Jim won round 9 and he also had the girls each suck his cock for 1 minute. Josie was first, Jill was second and Jenny was last. He had to stop and compose himself after Jill and Josie but he was able to hold out without cumming.
Jill won round 10 and she won the right to our last bit of clothing, our t-shirts.
She walked over to Jim and French kissed him while rubbing her body all over him. She then made him sit down and rubbed her very wet pussy lips up and down his cock while very slowly removing his t-shirt. When his shirt was almost off and his arms were in his shirt above his head she rubbed her hard nipples across his chest while still rubbing her pussy up and down his cock. Finally she stopped teasing Jim and they both got up.
As soon as Jim got out of the chair Daniel shouted,
“I’m next” and he jumped into the chair.
Josie gave both Daniel and Jill a dirty look but neither one noticed.
Jill gave Daniel the same treatment as Jim. Josie watched looking a little pissed off and Jennie watched looking very horny and jealous.
It was my turn next and as I looked into Jill’s eyes I could see that she was close to cumming. As she sat on my cock and started to slide I grabbed both of her nipples and squeezed them. She shivered and moaned and moved her hands and her long blond hair out of the way so that I could get to her boobs better. She also started moving faster on my cock. After only about 30 seconds she screamed and came and collapsed in my arms. Once she recovered she kissed me again and then took off my t-shirt.
Jenny won round 11 and she wanted all 3 guys to fuck her. Jenny got up on her hands and knees and proclaimed “fuck me hard from behind”
Daniel was first and while he pumped his cock in and out of Jenny’s pussy Jim and I each played with a nipple. Jill said “time” and we switched off.
While Jim pumped his cock in and out of Jenny Daniel and I moved and each sucked on a nipple. Jim was really giving it to Jenny hard and when time was called she was very close to cumming.
I was last and as soon as my cock was buried completely in Jenny she started cumming. Jenny came the whole minute that I was fucking her and passed out when I pulled out as time was called. Brunette Jenny was done for the night.
The next round was won by Josie and with a wicked look on her face she said “I want all 3 of you at once! Ray; lie down so that I can stuff your cock in my pussy. Daniel; get behind me and lube your cock up and put it up my ass. Finally Jim; come here so that I can suck your cock!”
It took a little bit to get our rhythm going but once it was Josie started cumming nonstop!
Jill sat beside us watching with a glazed look on her face the whole time. She completely forgot about the stopwatch.
After a little bit more time Daniel hollered that he was cumming and he shot loads of cum into Josie’s ass and passed out on the floor. Daniel shooting cum in her ass sent Josie even higher and she started shaking and spit Jims cock out, screamed and then passed out. We laid her down on the floor by Daniel.
Jill said “it’s time for you two to cum in me and make me pass out too!”
I had Jill get on all fours and I stuffed my cock into her already drenched pussy while Jim put his cock in her mouth. We started rocking her back and forth between us so that on the backstroke my cock was buried in her pussy and on the forward stroke Jim’s cock was buried in her throat. She was very close to cumming and when I pushed my thumb into her ass she exploded.
We let her catch her breath for a minute while we changed position. I lay down on the floor and Jill put my cock back into her pussy while facing me. She then told Jim to put his cock in her ass but do it slowly so that she could adjust.
Jill was so hot and relaxed that it didn’t take long before we were in perfect rhythm with Jim and I pretty much holding still and Jill pumping us both in and out of her. Within a short time Jill’s face was flushed and her breath was cumming in gasps.
She then screamed, “Guys you had better cum because I am about to cum and I know I am going to be gone after this one.”
I had her hold still and Jim and I alternated pumping in and out of her. Jim came first, shooting loads of cum into her ass. Jill then came screaming and banging her fists and her pussy clamping down on my cock sent me over the edge also.
Strip blackjack is my favorite game because everyone wins!

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A family that cums together stays together (Chapter1)

This is my first ever attempt at writing an erotic story, constructive criticisms is greatly appreciated as are comments about what you’d like to see added.
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That damned Beanie part 3

A Continuation of the “Beanie” Series. I am sorry about the long wait. Writers block is a bitch but hopefully im over it. The next part of the Dancer story is on its way but might not be posted for another week or so. Again thank you to everyone who has reviewed or voted positive for all my stories, you have no udea how grateful i am that people actually like my stories 🙂