Incest

“MAKING MY DADDY CUM”

Making My Daddy Cum r
By Blueheatt
….When a girl first finds out she can cause a guy to get a hardon, many exciting things can happen. It’s a direct indicator that he is sexually aroused by her. Guys like it. Girls like it. Here’s what happened to me, Carol, with my new found power….
….It all started when I was younger and I was playing with my dad. We were in the kitchen and I hugged him from the front one morning. He like usual, hugged me back. I felt a lump begin in his robe. It wasn’t there a minute ago until I continued to hug him. He must have something in his robe pocket I figured. He was talking on his cell phone and not paying attention to me. I very casually let my hand brush against his robe pocket. I realized what I was feeling. He had the start of a hardon.
….It immediately excited me.
….I wondered if I had caused it. The thought that I might have… excited me more. I moved my hand and hugged him real tight. I felt his hardon move when I did. It kind of flicked out towards me, and now got bigger. My dad started breathing hard and he stammered on the cell phone. I was sure now I had made him get a hardon.
…I got a feeling that day, that still stay’s with me. I felt like a female, a girl, a woman and I like that feeling a lot. I had to have more. Later on that same day, I backed into my dad as he stood in the garage. I reached back and pulled him to me. He put his arms around me and I felt it. He started getting a hardon again. I pushed my butt back firmer and gently moved against it. I felt him again take a big breath. He held me tighter and kissed the side of my head and we just stayed like this. I felt his hardon get still bigger. I leaned my head back on him and gave out a big sigh. We said nothing. He held me tighter as we both pushed my butt and his big hardon together. Now this was taking my breath away with a new sexual thrill I had not had before. He moved his hands around on my tummy. That felt wonderful. I put my hands on his hands and moved them just under my tits. I got still more and new sex feelings. He let me guide his hands all over me. I started feeling a wetness in my pussy. It tingled and excited me more. I just kept going. I guided one of his hands to my upper leg and the other I pressed hard under my tits. My heart was thumping hard with excitement. I was feeling myself up….but…. using his hands.
… He just let me play and never stopped me. I felt his hardon get so big as it rested between my butt cheeks. It felt huge. This was going higher and higher with us. I pushed his hand higher on my tits and now right on them. I squeezed his fingers on my tits. I felt chills and tingles all at once. I kept going. Now I moved his other hand just above my pussy. I spread my legs some. His hardon went between them now. I moved his hand closer to my pussy and just let it barely touch it. I now got a shot of exciting tingles in my pussy.
…I heard mom come to the outside door. We quick moved away as he stood next to the work bench humming. I started fiddling with some of his tools. She ask me to come in and do something, so I followed her in the house. I thought sure she could hear my heart thumping and might ask me why I was so hot.
…That was my first day of enjoying the hot turn on of ’me’, making my daddy get a big hardon. I had a new power and I liked using it. I had seen mom slip her hand over his crouch before when she thought I wasn’t watching. They would smile at each other. I could give him a hardon with out my hand even touching his crouch. I liked that feeling.
….I loved giving my daddy hardon’s. The fact they were behind mom’s back just made it all the more thrilling. She’s so spoiled and I knew it’s ’no pussy’, if she doesn’t get her way. I have plans now to ’fix’ all that. I know daddy isn‘t getting all the sex that he deserves….
…. Daddy and I developed signals to let us know to go to the garage, when mom was home. Sneaking feels was our little secret.
… When she wasn’t home….it became hot and beautiful. When I knew she would be gone, I would not wear a bra or panties and put on a short loose skirt for easy access. Every week we progressed to further thrills. It was so hot having a secret affair with my own dad. Now when mom wasn’t home we had a spot where we could not be seen, but…we could see if mom drove up. I would stand in ’our spot’ and daddy would watch me feel myself up. I would put my hand up my shirt and squeeze my own tits. I would put my hand down my shorts and he could see my hand finger myself. We would smile at each other as he would stand up across the room and reach down his pants and stroke his hardon. We were putting on a hot show for each other. It was a super exciting hot teasing game we played. He would slowly walk over to me as we played with ourselves. His stalking gave me chills. He would walk around me and lean over and give me little kisses on my forehead and neck. I loved this and the feeling of my pussy getting wetter on my fingers. He knew now hot to get me real hot, and he did it so well. I knew now how to give him a big hardon as I rubbed against it,…but just a little, to tease him.
….We both wondered where it will go from here, as the tension got higher with each session.
…I had a close girlfriend Mindy. I finally ‘top secretly’ told her one sleepover what was going on with my daddy and I. She became envious and begged me for details. I just knew she was forming plans in her head to maybe get my daddy to do the same to her. She got very hot as I described daddy and my sessions. She wanted me to show her how I did things to my daddy, on her. I had her quietly lay with her back on top of me. I went thru the moves I use on daddy. I took her hands and placed mine over them. I felt under her tits and then fully all over them. She got really excited as I could feel her breathing heavy. I then headed down for her pussy and slowly rubbed around it like I moved my daddy’s hands on me. We whispered: (“..has he put his hand inside your panties and felt your bare pussy?”) , she ask. (“Not yet.”)….I told her, (“Just outside stuff so far.”). I took her hands and continued showing her how I put my hands on daddy’s and guided them onto my body. I guided her hands more to feel her own tits. She gasp and ask me to ‘keep doing that’, she said out of breath. I kept on as we were both getting hot doing it. I knew what she was up to, and knew this was coming, at least I hoped it was…. as our last sleepover she came up with a little secret game called: ‘Fingers’. It’s where we fingered each other for fun. It starts out in the dark bedroom and we act like we are boyfriend and girlfriend. We feel each other tits and pussy’s. Then it’s ’fingers’. We finger inside each others pussy’s and pretend we are having sex with a guy. We had only played this once before and we keep going until we both had great orgasms. I liked ’fingers’ and wanted to play it again.
….I said: (“Oh yes!, lets play that again.”) She spread her legs wide apart and her hand went inside my panties for my pussy as she lay on top of me. I reached over her and I put a finger inside her panties to finger her. She turned her head to mine and said: (“ I’m pretending I’m having sex with your dad.”).
…I never knew she had the hots for him. All I said was: (“…me too…”). This was new to us, as before we thought of a guy we liked, pretended we were having sex with him. Now it my daddy, we both thought about. I liked the feel of her resting on top of my tits. It was like my daddy’s chest on me, warm, breathing and he was in my pussy. I felt her tits like he might feel mine, and my fingers in her was double the pussy feelings. We both moaned very quietly but this was getting intense. We found each others ‘G’ spots and massaged them. It was building up and up in us. I squeezed her tits as we began to peak and I squeezed my pussy on her fingers. She did the same to mine. We orgasmed the best we’d ever had. Squirming and fingering us. (“Oh daddy!”) came out of my mouth. She moaned quietly just said: (“…oh my god.”)….. Our fingers were very wet as we carefully rubbed our sensitive clits……
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….That weekend, Mindy came over and mom went to play tennis. Now it was just dad, I and Mindy. Mindy didn’t know I had a talk with dad privately. I told him how Mindy really liked him and the she had no dad. I ‘hinted’ that poor Mindy need some ‘dad’ hugs and it sure would be cool if he ‘maybe’ gave her some. Dad never said a word, but just smiled. I had to guess what he was thinking……..
…Dad thoughts raced thru his mind…
…Carol has told Mindy about our ‘hands on’ activities it seems. This could be dangerous for me. I’ve noticed Mindy before, and she’s a hot girl. Her tits are bigger than Carol’s. Now she wants to get in on the feeling up. Two hot and sexy teen girls,….. how can I ’not’ pass this up. I’ve given Carol no answer to her ’hint’ that I ’dad hug’ poor Mindy. Clever, those horny little shits. Teasing is all I’ll start off with. Maybe they’ll attack me and I can claim to be the ’victim’?
….”Hi Mindy, haven’t seen you in a while.” I said. I hugged her across her shoulders. I watched her try and hide her gasp. She turned and put her head on my chest. We exchanged small talk and she slowly moved in closer to me, just touching her pussy to my semi-hard dick. Carol watched us like a smiling hawk. I held out my other arm for Carol. She quickly came over and now I had them both in hugs. I felt two pussy’s moving on me now. I said I had stuff to do in the ’garage’, and left them. The word ’garage’ sent tingles in Carol’s pussy. I could feel her buck her pussy a little when I said it.
…Carol and Mindy…
…(“…I bet he’s going for it, Mindy.”)
(“…oh god he feels so hot Carol, did you feel his hardon???”) (“Yes!…he’s ready to play with us. Let’s go out into the garage and I’ll get behind him, and you back up in front of him. With him in between us he won’t be able to resist feeling us up.”)
…Dad….
…I waited knowing the girls would just have to come out here in the garage and mess with me. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on them. Two teen beauty’s. If the wife only knew, she’d be shocked.
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Part 2
The wife…..
…They must think I’m stupid not to know something was going on between dad and Carol, and now Mindy was hanging around all the time. I can’t say a word as my tennis instructor and I do exercises at his apartment. It started with him helping me stretch my body to play better. It soon was getting me aroused sexually and he knew it. I crossed the line when I kissed him one afternoon. The foreplay began and we ended up in his bed fucking like two teenagers. So….what he does with Mindy, I don’t care, but Carol….our own daughter….I envy her, but she makes him all pumped up for our sex nights, so I don’t really mind. Between him and my tennis guy, I’m getting what I want. I’ve always had a hidden desire to have two guys making me happy. Now some day my other desire may get fulfilled…..I would love to be alone with hot Mindy. I would love to feel her big tits and have us play with our bodies. I’ve never explored my ’bi-curious’ desires and she would be perfect. A hot young body….. licking her tits and pussy sounds hot to me. I’ve got a plan for her and I. Next sleepover it’s: ’help me in the shower please’. I’ll have her come in and I’ll get her pumped up with the shower wand as she massages poor me and my tennis soreness. I can picture feeling her wet soapy tits now. Soapy fingers are next and I’m going to love making us both orgasm in a ’special’ shower…..
….Mindy…..
…I was really horny about this and I loved the feeling. Carol and I went and put on our cheerleading outfits. No bra, no panties. She said her dad liked them and it was easy access for him to feel us. Hopefully he would feel our bare naked tits and pussy’s. We proceeded to the garage. Carol came up behind him and turned him so I could back up to his front. I pulled his arms around me and under my tits. I did like Carol and put my hand on top of his and began to guide them. He just let me do anything with them I wanted. His breathing increased with two hand-fulls of my tits. I felt a nice hardon up against my butt cheeks. I moved my butt slowly back and forth against it. I could feel it getting bigger. I could feel Carol’s hands rubbing his hardon along side my butt cheeks.
….Carol….
…I had no idea how hot this would make me. I could feel his heavy breathing and feel his hardon against Mindy’s butt. He was my daddy and mine to play with now. I got bold. I first joined him in feeling Mindy’s tits. They both liked that and then I really got brave and started unzipping dad’s zipper. I let my hand slip inside. I discovered….he wore no underwear. For the first time ever, I had my hand on my daddy hardon. It was big and warm. I got a shot of wetness in my pussy. I slowly stroked his hardon. I managed to pull it out. I lifted the back of her skirt and placed it between Mandy’s bare legs. She jumped and sucked a big breath. She parted her legs some and I rubbed it on her wet pussy. She began to rock back and forth on it. My fingers felt everything. Dad’s now wet hardon and her wet pussy. Dad moved one of his hands back and started gently feeling my pussy. I pulled my short skirt up so he could feel me bare. It was the hottest thing we’d ever done and we all savored doing it. Dad’s other hand went for Mandy’s pussy. He was now feeling both our bare pussy’s. His fingers felt heavenly rubbing my clit and then up and down my slit. I was on the verge of having a great orgasm. I could hear Mindy moan a little as she joined his fingers in rubbing her pussy. I looked at his clock….oh shit! We had to stop as mom was due home any minute! I pointed to the clock and we all withdrew our playing. Mindy and I went into the bathroom to quick clean up.
…Mom….
….I came in the house and I could hear the girls in the bathroom giggling. I smelled pussy. I wondered what they had been up to. Dad came in…..I smelled pussy on him. Well…that answered that question. That smell gave he a hot shot in my own pussy. After dinner the girls were going to take a shower. Now was my chance to get Mindy alone. We had two showers. I got Mindy aside and ask her if she would help me with my sore arms and legs from playing tennis. She said sure. I took her in the shower in our master bedroom. I closed and locked the door. My heart was thumping with tension. I explained we would get in the shower together and she could help me massage my arms and legs as the wand ran pulsating hot water over me. I saw her get a little excited over doing this. Oh my…. she looked young and sexy with big tits. She looked me over real good, having never seen me naked before. I leaned against the shower wall on my back. I had her take the shower wand and run it over my arms and legs. Her eyes told me she was aroused. I took her hand with the wand and guided it for her. The wand was set to a slow pulse. I directed it closer and closer to my nipples. Mindy has excited and had a little smile on her face. I let it massage my nipples. I moaned quietly with my eyes almost…shut. I started going closer and closer to my pussy. I peeked at her as she began to breath hard. I stopped. The wand had interchangeable heads. I switched to a slim one that squirted a soft pulse around the tip. Back we went as I guided her hand to my pussy. I squirmed and moaned as I let it pulse on my clit. I spread my legs and pulsed in right on my pussy entrance. I whispered and ask her if she could get on her knees and get way underneath me. She dropped to her knees. I started to moan as I guided the slim wand slowly in and out of my pussy. She put her shaky hand on my leg to steady herself. She began to go in and out of my pussy with the wand. As the pulsing water ran out of my pussy, I had to stop us as I shook and had an orgasm. I bucked, moaned and rubbed my pussy a while. I had her stand up and said: (…“you’ve got to try this Mindy.”) We traded places a I got on my knees. I started with the wand at her nipples and then down to her pussy. She was gasping for breath….
….Mindy….
…the newness of all this was taking me sexually higher than I had ever been. Her hand rubbed my leg as her fingers began to tease my clit. She was getting her face closer and closer to my pussy. I was getting mega thrills from it. I took her hand and put it on my wet tits. I wanted them felt so bad. I began to feel her body too. She slowly began to insert that wand into my pussy. I quickly orgasmed and shook. I closed my eyes to just enjoy it when I felt something on my clit. I gasp with the tingles. I looked and it was her finger and then followed by her warm tongue. This was a first for me and I orgasmed again. My legs went weak as I ended up on my knees too. Our fingers slowly felt our tits and nipples. They went on to feel our pussy’s. I liked this and many things ran thru my mind about the future…..
…Mom…
…this was the thrill I was looking for, I guided her fingers to go inside of me. We rubbed each others clits as a big orgasm hit me and shook me up. I showed her how to feel my ’G’ spot, and massage it. I found hers as she squirmed and shook…. We rested as we felt our bodies…
….We talked about secrets and never to let Carol or anyone know about our first bi-curious session. I went to bed as Mindy left.
….Carol…
….I thought about my poor dad not getting any sex again as my mom went to sleep early. Mandy slept over again that night. She was acting different somehow. We talked about how hot we were for my dad and our next move on him. I told her how I wanted to make him cum.
… Oh…she liked that idea and we planned how to do it. The night we were both very horny. We decided to play ‘fingers’. This time I lay on top of her on my back. We pretended we told daddy that we were going to make him cum but…. ‘in’ us. Mindy had some new things. She found my ‘G’ spot and helped me locate hers. This was a very intense sexual spot we massaged. We were going for a dual orgasm when she stopped. She said she had a new game call ‘tongues’. Tongues? ….I wondered what that was. She had me get off her quietly and she turned and had us lay side by side with our pussy’s to each others faces. We continued with our fingers, only with a close up now. I love seeing and feeling our fingers going in and out of us as I watched in the dimly lit room. She pulled my pussy real close to her face and lifted my one leg. I could feel her excited breath in my pussy. She had the finger of one hand in my pussy, and the other rubbed my clit. I did the same to her. This was very hot as I watched her wet pussy squirm in front of my face. We were now going for a orgasm when I got a new feeling. Something warm and wet on my clit. I glanced down and she was licking my pussy so good. I had never ever had this done to me. I wanted to do her to feel good like me. I licked her clit and all around her pussy. We both gasp with the new thrill. We took our fingers out and licked our pussy’s as the orgasm built real fast. We put our arms around our butt cheeks and licked fast. I couldn’t help but orgasm big and pushed my pussy to her tongue. Her wonderful tongue made the orgasm last and was so intense I squirmed and moaned quietly.
‘Tongues were way more intense than ’fingers.’…..
….Dad….
….It was Thursday, another tennis day for the wife. She was staying later and later, and tonight she tells me she’s spending the night with ’a girlfriend’ she’s plays tennis with now. I immediately wondered what Carol and Mindy might have cooked up to do to me. I didn’t have to wait long as the came in from school. They went in Carol’s room whispering and giggling. I was sitting on the couch when they came out, both dressed in their cheerleader outfits. No bra, and I figured no panties. They sat, one on each side of me and spoke quietly. Carol said: “Mom told me she would be gone all night, so….they giggled….so we want to be your wife for tonight. I just smiled as usual, not committing myself in any way. They both smiled and went in and fixed dinner. They brought it to me on a tray and played ’feed the dad’ they called it. Mindy then sat across my lap, right on my dick. Carol was on the side as they both grinned and Mindy said: “We’re your wives, and you look ill and we think you better go to bed and rest.” They stood me up and with one under each arm the escorted me to the bedroom. They both let me watch them undress with a sexy show. Seeing the get naked was a hardon maker deluxe. It was dim lighting now as these two young sexy beauties wiggled around me and began to undress me. They laid me in the ’sick’ bed and began to fully molest me. They played this game…”We are your wives and we need some love‘n, now you have to feel us up and make us happy.” They lay on each side of me and had me feel their tits first. I watched them squirm and giggle. “We want more than that, husband, our pussy’s want some attention too.” They took my hands and put them on their pussy’s to feel. They both took my fingers and put them where they wanted them. It was a hot double finger fuck for them. “You have a big hardon, that must mean you want to have sex with us. Ok, you have to choose which one of us goes first, husband. “ I did nothing. “Never mind Carol is your first wife so she can go first. I will help you since this is your first time.” Mindy said. Mindy pulled Carol’s body over to me and put Carol’s pussy right on my face. They both began to play with my hardon. I licked Carol’s sweet pussy as she moaned and squirmed. What a feeling to have her on top of me with her and Mindy both licking my dick…
…Carol…
…now he was all mine and I was going to make him cum the cum he deserved. I put my lips over the head and started going up and down as Mindy jacked on him. We could hear him strain and feel him squirm as the cum was on the way. Mindy felt his balls and licked them. I felt the underside of his hardon get firm and then …I got what I wanted. A hot shooting stream of his cum came out and filled my mouth…I climaxed with his tongue licking my clit. We both moaned and twitched as Mindy licked the overflow of cum from his hardon. We didn’t know a man could cum that much and Mindy quick moved up and put his hardon in her pussy. He kept shooting cum as she soon climaxed hard and moaned with him. He kept licking my pussy as I went a little crazy with the super feeling of it. Mindy kept moving her pussy up and down on him and moaning. I felt the base of his hardon and balls as he fucked Mindy. I was wonderful beyond words. We all just kept moving, and savoring the feelings. I felt so satisfied that daddy got to cum with the hot sex I wanted him to have.
…Oh my god…he wasn’t done. He turn me on my back, pulled my knees up and in went his hardon in my pussy. It was a hot feeling and tight in me.
…We began the most wonderful feeling of all…my daddy in me. Mindy came up and put her pussy by his face. He immediately started licking her as she squirmed and moaned. I locked my legs around him and we fucked so beautiful together. His tongue had Mindy squirming and moaning steady, that just added to the hot sex daddy and I were having. My daddy could fuck good. Mindy held his head and fucked his tongue real fast and then she let out a big moan and shook. Just about that time….
… I felt daddy shoot a warm full load of cum in me as I had a mind jolting climax. It felt like the room was spinning as my spasms kept making me jump and shake. Daddy and I moaned together as our bodies shook hard. My arms felt so good around him as he held me tight and continued pumped his warm cum in me. My pussy was full of his cum and new wonderful feelings….
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…Well, that’s my story. I have to go now, I hear my daddy and Mindy calling me for something….
….(now I wonder what they want?)

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Blind sweetness

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In the Ashford Academy of Area Eleven, there lives a young girl and her brother who wander the halls of this educational facility as if it were their own home. The students and faculty know that if one could see the young, handicapped girl, they will know that her caring older brother is behind her, following closely.
She is Nunnally Lamperouge, a lost princess of just fourteen blinded by misfortune and crippled by conspiracy. Her brother is a prince of the Kingdom of Britannia and a prodigy tactician by the name of Lelouch Lamperouge. Within the safety of the walls of Ashford Academy, he is often seen strolling with his sister, pushing her wheelchair where no one else would.
Lelouch often leans forward to whisper affectionate words of encouragement and praise into Nunnally’s ears as he pushes her wheelchair, giving the impression of a humpback, where Nunnally would turn her ear towards her beloved brother and lean back to comfort and help him heal old, invisible scars from battle and form disaster. Where her brother is a dark hero, driven by unknown means and reasons, everyone around Nunnally knows and refers to her as a maiden with a heart of gold.
She is sorry, for the troubles she caused her dear brother, no matter how many times he waves off her apologies. He would smile so radiantly at her that she could feel his happiness from seeing her even though she is blind.
Through the halls of Ashford Academy, the brother and sister pair would be greeted and loved by all, because everyone can see the loving bond between the siblings.
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Nunnally could feel her brother’s breath washing over her as Lelouch bent down and sled his arms under her frail body. He always exercised the utmost care with her, especially when they were alone. She felt one arm gently caress her back while the other touched her smooth, milky white legs. Her disability years ago had left her without means to enjoy the sun like many others her age and left her with smooth, porcelain skin.
As he carried her to her bed, he would whisper words of endearment on her brow, telling her how beautiful she is and how she is only going to grow evermore beautiful. She could feel his lips touching her ear, brushing lightly against her dark, golden hair. She would smile, showing her teeth, and wrap an arm around her brother’s neck, just over his shoulders. As he felt this, he would hold her closer, as if she could be lost as any moment.
She felt his hand push her upward gently towards his face. She could feel his breath down her neck as his lips inched closer to hers.
…This is not how a brother and sister kiss…
His tongue brushed against her bottom lips, licking her taste to his mouth. His eyes closed similarly to hers, and his face pressed against her face. With some effort, she would move her arm upwards, and hold on to his neck, aiding her face to inch closer to his. In sync, they would tilt their head so that they can fits their lips against each other. She could feel his soft kisses grow in passion, from the first kiss being a chaste kiss on the lips. She parts her mouth and lets him in, and they tangle in troughs of passionate love. This is indeed not how a brother and a sister should kiss, but this forbidden love runs deep with their pains and sorrows… For all the memories they have shared and all the experiences they have faced together.
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Nunnally’s face blossomed in a rosy blush. She reached down and experimented, touching herself gently. “Um,” She voiced her uncertainties, “I have been worrying about this,” She said with embarrassment. “What should I do, Onii-sama?”
She lies on her bed, with her back raised slightly above her sheets, as she tried to face her brother even though she could not see his face. Her white uniform is slightly crumpled from her brother’s handling and her tie lies on her side. Nunnally’s left hand is touching her most sensitive area, just pushing her panties slightly over her hips. “My ‘here’ is… is it strange?”
“Strange?” Lelouch asks as his voice filled with concern and endearment. Nunnally can feel his intense glaze as he studied her, and paid special attention to her ‘there’. His voice is as smooth and sensual as always, deep and calm as he examined her.
“That’s… well,” Nunnally’s voice drops to a whisper as she feels her brother’s large hand reach under and gently push her dainty fingers aside. Her hand reached out, only to grab to his wrist as his dexterous fingers worked magic against her pink, spreading her there and rubbing her lightly as if he is teasing her. “Recently it has been sticky,” she breathes out, feeling tingling sensations caused by her brother’s monstrations. “Ah…” she gives a soft and quick moan of pleasure as his skilled fingers worked against her.
“Hm?” He would ask in with mirth and amusement filling his voice. Although no thoughts of mischief filled his mind, his teasing fingers began to work even faster. “And?” He asked, a gentle smile on his face.
“Ah…” She moans again. This new sensation of pleasure only increased more and more from her brother’s work and she could feel no sign of it ever stopping, nor did she wish it would ever stop.
“W-well…” She says, clutching to her brother’s distracting hands while giving off another soft cry of pleasure. To Lelouch, she sounded like a mewing kitten, her voice reaching higher and higher pitch.
“Ah… Well… I feel like it’s gotten wetter than before…” She would mutter through her fingers and she attempted vainly to cover her blushing face from her brother. She lays her head back and turns away sideways, embarrassment and pleasure, as well as her embarrassment from being in pleasure and her pleasure of being embarrassed in front of her brother filled her mind. “Because Onii-sama is looking at me… ah… ah…” She mewed and moaned cutely.
“Ah! Ah! Ah…” Her breathing quickened with her moans as his fingers started drilling into her. The room filled with the sounds of her pleasure and the sounds of his wet fingers inside Nunnally.
“Look at me, Nunnally.” He spoke firmly into her ear, breathing against her, “I’m looking at you. You are beautiful, Nunnally.” He said passionately.
“Looking at… me…” She cried out in between her troughs of passion, “Onii… ah… sama…” She felt his hand raise her leg from her thigh roughly and his other hand pulling out of her. She held herself from thrashing in heat, but she could not help arch her back from.
She felt both of his hands part her down there and a third something enter her. His tongue sheathed into her smoothly, the saliva covered organ aided by her wetness. She felt his fingers clutching on to her inner thigh and leg, parting her open. She twitched as he flicked her with the tip of his tongue, and soon she began to clutch on to the sheets and his head as she felt waves of pleasure crash through her body. “First of all,” Lelouch muttered through inside Nunnally, his tongue still buried inside her and twitching with each syllable. “I’m the only one who’s looking,” He spoke louder, between soft slurps, “So there’s no problem, right?”
“That’s…” She mewed softly, “But… ah!” Her hands crawled over her face as her entire body pulsed with pleasure, “But… My panties… and such…” She tried to speak freely, but her brother’s tongue did not let her and caused her to pant and pause for breath in between words, “They get dirty so quickly… Ah!”
“It’s like I’m… a perverted girl…” Perhaps Lelouch is especially aroused by his sister’s soft mewing moans, but he quickened his pace. “Oh… AH! AH! Onii…” Nunnally grabbed onto the back of his head, pulling on his hair roughly, “Onii… Oh…” She curled her left leg over his shoulder, with even her toes curling in pleasure. Lelouch lifted her other leg over his head with his hand under her thighs, all the while he is still working his tongue like a hungry animal. “Onii-sama… ONII-SAMA! OH! Ah… Ah…” Her mouth hung open wide with cries of the new sensations she is experiencing.
Lelouch pulled his tongue out slowly and began to brush against her and tease Nunnally again, “No… N… o… Onii-sama…” Nunnally cried, clutching on to her brother’s head while urging and pushing him lower.
“There… Oh! T-there…” She whispered out tiredly, as Lelouch went lower and deeper into her, exploring her untouched and innocent body. “Ya-Ah… I feel…” She whispered out at her brother, “I feel… like I’m losing my mind… oh! AH!”
Lelouch smirked under his sister’s soft fingers. He let go of his sister’s legs slowly and paced his hands over hers, pulling her off his head slowly. He then pulled out of Nunnally slowly and tasted her juices that were still clinging to his tongue and lips. In his deep, firm voice, he spoke in a whisper, inches from her face, “It’s alright, Nunnally.” She shivered as his breath brushed against her cheek leaving a hot burning sensation not different from the blush on her face. She felt him breathe in her scent slowly, cherishing their every moment. She felt his nose in her hair, nudging her nap.
Holding an arm between her body and his, Nunnally lifted her other hand to feel Lelouch’s soft hair as he inched closer to her face. Her body heated up as she felt his arms around her and his hair touched and tickled her forehead.
“It’s alright, Nunnally.” He said again, pulling the arm between their bodies lower, and moving his hand over hers to touch the erection. He guided her fingers over the hardness, letting her feel it through his pants, bulging and twitching against the confines of the dark fabric.
“Ah…” Nunnally mumbled with a red half-amused and half-confused look on her face, her other hand covering her mouth in surprise.
“Don’t you want it?” Lelouch asked in a rich, soothing tone.
“It’s not that…” Nunnally said slowly, “But…”
Nunnally held the her blushing and heating cheeks and asked softly, “If I said I didn’t want it, what would you do, Onii-sama?”
“‘What would you do?’ What? She says that?” Lelouch thought to himself with a dark and annoyed look on his face, turning sideways away from Nunnally. “…” He said nothing.
Nunnally lifted a hand, brushing against Lelouch’s face and touching his lips slowly, in the same teasing motions Lelouch used with his tongue. “Just kidding,” She spoke firmly and lovingly, lifting both hands to cross and hold on to the back of her brother’s neck. “I want you.”
Nunnally’s face became even redder as her words became more jumbled form embarrassment, “Onii-sama’s… um… that… and my… um… m-my…” Nunnally reached down and touched herself, feeling the heat of her inner thighs and her juices still lingering on her skin.
Lelouch cut his sister off by taking off his pants and rubbing his erection against his sister. “It’s alright.” He said to her, “I understand, Nunnally.” He whispered to her as she parted for him and he penetrated her virgin body.
“Like this…” Nunnally whispered back to her brother, her voice full of love.
Lelouch pushed down against Nunnally’s body with a thrust of his hips and pushed his hands against Nunnally’s thighs, pushing her feet to reach his shoulder tops as he breathed into the hair at the top of her head. “If I do it like this…” He whispered down at her slowly, “Like this…”
“Oh… Onii-sama…” Nunnally began to moan loudly in her heat of passion.
“Like this—” Lelouch thrusted slowly, feeling Nunnally’s juices leaking on to the sheets.
“Mm… ah… Uh…” Nunnally bit on her bottom lip to keep from crying out.
“Right, Nunnally?” Asked Lelouch into Nunnally’s ear as he pushed in and out rhythmically at the same spot Nunnally pointed out. His lips barely an inch away from Nunnally, Lelouch licked and bit Nunnally’s ear and nap, leaving a trail of love marks.
“Uh… uh… M… ah! Ah!” Nunnally cried in passion, “Yes… Yes…” The pitch of her voice went higher and higher, “Like this… Um…”
Lelouch quickened and deepened his thrusts, faster and deeper, reaching and passing his limits.
“Onii-sama… O-onii… sa… sama…” Her mind clouded with pleasure, and she could no longer even speak coherently unless Lelouch’s ear was conveniently right next to her lips. “Onii-sama’s… It’s hot…” She whispered between squeaks and mews, “Something’s… coming… ah! AH! In the back of my stomach…”
“…Nunnally?” Lelouch asked caringly, “Does it hurt?”
Nunnally ignored Lelouch’s question, too deep with in her heat of passion, “Uh, uh… OH! More! Ah! More! Oh… Onii-sama!”
“Because…” Nunnally whispered into Lelouch’s ear, as the thrusts became even harder and hotter, “It’s been a long time since I have been together with Onii-sama…”
Lelouch closed his eyes, some joy filling his heart. The thought of, and the moment of, his sister telling him that she loved him warmed him to the core. He traced the side of Nunnally’s cheeks with the tip of his tongue, leaving Nunnally’s skin tingling and twitching. He saw a tear in her eyes, and he knew that some part of Nunnally did hurt. His tongue traced slowly over her face to the bottom of her eyes, licking the corner of her eyes and tasting her tears.
Her eyelids parted ever so slightly at the contact of his tongue, “Onii-sama… there…” She whispered through her lips, so full of love and satisfaction. “Mm…” She felt her juices leak more out of her as he became harder and hotter inside her.
“Onii-sama! There! There!” She cried out, no longer able to hold her pleasure in, “Onii-sama… there… there… AH! AH! AH! AH!”
Lelouch clutched Nunnally’s bottom as he came inside her, his neck curled and he breathed in Nunnally’s scent. He shook and his thrusts slowed to a halt as he shivered with orgasmic pleasure. She clutched on to the sides of his arms, mewing out soft moans and whispering, “Onii-sama’s… It’s coming out… Ah!” She cried in pleasure again.
She felt her brother’s still hard shaft stop twitching after a few minutes and the sticky, slimy mix of their juices over her nether regions. She felt him rest his shaft inside her, an occasional shiver once every few minutes still leaving a tingling sensation in her body.
“Ah… ah… um…” She cried softly against her brother as he lay on top of her. She panted, catching her breath and feeling very flustered.
Lelouch moved his lips to under Nunnally’s chin and kissed her neck again and again. He whispered loving words to her and kissed her nap, muttering, “Nunnally…”
Her panting slowed and her breathing slowly became quiet as they lay together on her bed peacefully. She felt at peace with the world now, hugging her brother and her brother hugging back. She felt his love and he felt hers, while still inside her. Tired, he closed his eyes and rested his body on top of her.
They were a picture of a loving brother and a loving sister.
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Aerobic Spank 4

It would be good for you to read Parts 1-3 before you read this installment, to get the gist of the story. Just click on milkman2 at the top of the page and you’ll find the links.

Mommy’s Needs

I had always been proud of john. He was always helping out in any way he could, and after his father died, he really stepped up to the plate by getting a job to help pay what bills he could and doing a lot of work around the house that’d usually be reserved for a man. He was more like a man than he realized though, at least in terms of maturity. He had maintained his grades, which were superb to begin with, and had earned a scholarship to the local state university.
My job as a personal trainer kept me around enough to take care of a lot of things around the house, as I could have clients come over and train in the basement once occupied by my late husband.
He had passed away when John was only 3, and in doing so, left the majority of work in raising john to me. I dated for a year or two after his passing however I quickly found out that the pool of men to draw from wasn’t quite what it’d used to be. I guess I had gotten lucky…
I was just now starting to get back into the dating scene however, and had upped my training so-to-speak in an effort to impress the men I might later be spending a lot of my time with. The reeling in used to be the hard part, now I needed to work on my bait.
It didn’t take to long to get in to “fighting shape” I had always ran, and I still do to this day, although not competitively like I did up through college. I always had a pretty good metabolism, so I reality, I only needed to shed about ten or fifteen pounds. Although a little bit of my mother in me was making me feel like it should’ve been twenty-five or thirty.
I wholeheartedly knew this wasn’t the case though, as I was definitely what men would consider curvaceous. I was 43 now, and needed the help of color in box to maintain the same tantalizing brunette locks I had in my younger years, but I still felt my body was great, without the help of any silicone or liposuction machines. My butt was still firm, I guess my Hispanic heritage helped a slight bit, my mother was from Spain, and I’m thinking she was to thank for what often got cat calls and whistles after a workout whilst walking home or to the bus stop in some form-fitting sweats. This was especially the case when I was training a client over in the rough part of town.
I knew I had a great pair. You learn pretty quickly when you’re 15 and walking though a crowded mall with your friends and teenage boys and married men alike are starring at your tits. They were full and firm 34C’s, at least that’s the size bra I wore. My Curvy figure made it a bit harder to find the right fit, as my hourglass figure is not the same one shared by all bra consumers. Plus, the little extra tightness pushed them up ever so slightly, increasing my already fantastic cleavage and aiding me just a bit more in securing one more free drink after a hard nights work.
Well, I know I’ve been long in setting up my little story here, but this is where our little story gets interesting.
After one of those aforementioned “hard days of work” I went to the local watering hole with my best friend Stacy. We had always been close; we roomed together in college, and now were both personal trainers, so she felt my plight when it came to nights like this.
I was throwing back wines like it was going out of style, which always seemed to be occurring on half-price wine Wednesdays, while listening to Stacy tell some of her racy and risqu?tories of conquest. Evidently, Stacy had taken to catering to the good-looking sector of our clientele, and had taken to seducing them. She noted how, “It only takes about 5 minutes of flirting or about 30 seconds of ‘accidental’ rubbing or touching for the little head to take over the big one.”
God hearing her stories made me ache. It’d been years, since I’d felt anything more than a vibrator inside of me. Hearing her tell of sucking of would-be CEO’s or even a spoiled son of one made me yearn for a real dick. A real fucking cock that could pulse and throb, read me, become one with me, and then release all of that pent up passion deep in parched throat, or in my now moist, and warm pussy.
I almost sat and fucking rubbed one out right there at the bar. Damn. I had been so long since I’d heard anything of the sort/ sure, I read my romance novels and watched some porn, but it was all fake, and I knew it. This was real. This was happening.
I sat and listened for a few more hours before she graciously dropped me back off at my place, on the car ride home, I noticed some my juices. Not only could I detect the sweet aroma floating from my inner thighs, but as I happened to look down, I noticed that 2 beads of my sweet pussy juice were running down my thigh, having escaped the confines of my g-string. I tried to make it unnoticeable, and I think I did a good job of it.
As I silently (Hell, that’s what it seemed like to me) walked into my house, I just wanted to make sure everything was in order before I went upstairs and plunged a vibrator in my cunt. You know, simple things, like turning off all the lights, looking all the doors, and generally just making sure the place wasn’t a total mess.
You’d think this’d be fairly easy with a son who’s so responsible, but he spent nearly all of time at work or school, and it was only on the weekends that he was around a lot, and event hen, he spent most of his time outside, working in the yard.
I tidied everything up and locked what needed to be, then I headed to john’s room to make sure he was actually home (Hey, you never know with a college-bound 28 year-old) and tuck him into bed.
It was no surprise to see him there, sleeping, he was generally a great kid, so I went to just go and tuck him in. As I took a step or two towards his bed, he rustled. He rolled a bit from having been on his side, and in doing so had pulled the covers nearly off of himself.
I continued by walk towards the bed, and couldn’t help but feel my pussy yelling at me to hurry it up. I kissed John on the forehead, as was my tradition since as long as I could possibly remember, and then placed a hand on his comforter to pull it up all the way over him. As I did, I noticed a faint outline against his inner thigh. “There’s no fucking way” I thought. “I can’t check out my own son’s cock for Godsakes! That’s just wrong”
On the other hand, He was sort of my creation. I figured out it wouldn’t harm to observe what my handiwork had created. And it least it’d give me something nice to think about before I toyed myself into ecstasy in no sooner than five minutes.
I decided to take the plunge: I pulled the comforter back thinking he’d have the same inclination to sleep in the buff that his father used to. I was right. I peered down, and say it resting there. He was big flaccid; a good deal bigger than his father at that. I just stared at it almost hypnotized by his member. It’d been so long since I’d had one inside me, seeing this fresh one, just made me salivate. My pussy started to heat up again, and after a full minute of starring at his thick piece of meat, I felt another bead of pussy juice flow down to me knee. My cunt was soaked. It was telling me what I needed to have. I cautiously put one hand on his cock, and gently stroked him, as not to wake him up. My god was he huge. As I started to work his shaft, he grew to what had to be nearly nine inches long, and almost six or so inches thick. I hadn’t ever even seen one this big in real life before. Yet it’d been living with me all these years. It was literally the monster down the hall.
I took my free hand and quickly unzipped my skintight jeans. I swallowed my middle and ring ringers and plunged them down the inside my cunt. I finger-fucked and jerked simultaneously for a good minute, and then worked solely on my clit for the next two.
I couldn’t believe what I was doing: Not only pleasuring my self in front of my own son, but doing it because of him, and then touching him on top of that. After the minutes of excitement and taboo, I leered down once again. I need some dick. I need some now. I quickly threw myself onto my knees like was the practice when I was 18, and pulled him a bit closer to me. Up to this point, everything had been real soft and gentle, as to not wake him up; however now, I had a mission at hand.
I licked the tip of his cock and then inhaled one his balls, sucked it and releasing with a nice “Pop!” This must’ve startled him, as his body stirred. He took a glance down, and was shocked.
“Mom! What the FUCK are you doing? What is going on?”
He was confused, and I loved every second of it.
“Mommy’s just getting what she needs. K, Hun?”
“I don’t understand, I don’t…” he muttered then trailed off
“You don’t need to baby. I have this under control” I forcefully replied. With that, I inhaled his huge member, His warm precum dotting my tonsils. I sucked till he was absolutely rigid. A style that was representative of someone starved for cock. I had been in the desert for years, and this was a big fucking steak and a gallon of water. I then looked him in the eyes with nearly half of his throbbing cock in my mouth, and muttered, “So whaddaya think hun?” (I’m sure we all know it didn’t sound like that) It must not have, but the muffled sound that did escape sent him over the edge. His toes curled tight against the soles of his feet, and I unsheathed his dick from my throat to say: “Oooh, I bet you’d like to be rough with Mommy?” I then slowly unbuttoned my tight blouse and let my tits out; surely exposing my son to the nicest pair he’d ever seen.
Again, he looked confused I helped us get situated and now had us oriented in a 69. I told him I wanted him to know my pussy while he could fuck my throat. And again he just looked a bit struck.
“Honey” I said, “Mommy’s only gonna say this once, you better start eating my fucking pussy out right now, or else…” That seemed to do it for him. On cue he thrust his don deep into my cunt and started swirling. He then gently chewed on my puffy lips before making a fucking gourmet meal out of clit. God could he work that shit. I had no idea. My back was arched so much, I though I might break in two.
I then knew it was time to return the favor. In one fluid motion I whipped my long brown hair back, thus getting it out of the way and forced myself all the down on his meaty cock. My eyes were watering. You don’t know how big nine inches really is until it’s in your throat I guess. My mouth was as wide as it possibly could’ve been, and my nose was buried in his sweet nutsack. I hadn’t smelt one in years. The pure smell of sex made my want his member even more and I started forcefully thrashing my head up and down his shaft. MY own son was facefucking me. I could feel his balls start to tense up, and I said to him, almost a bit too harshly: “Oh not yet you motherfucker. I need this man dick inside me. And I mean NOW! I quickly sat up, spitting out the saliva that had gathered from my throat gagging, and then used it as lube for my own clit, and then my son’s meat stick.
I sat on his face, and almost yelled: “Eat my fucking cunt. Eat it! You like that? You like eating out mommy’s pussy? Yeah, well toss my motherfucking salad! You lick that fucking asshole like there’s no tomorrow! FUCK YES!
I knew it was moments away. That full incestuous plunge of penetration. I pulled him up and straddled him, placing my left hand on his shoulder to steady myself, and the right on his dick so I could guide it into my soaking pussy.
“OH MY FUCKING GOD” I remember thinking. I was filled to the brim. I was riding him hard, harder than I road anyone else before, and he still wasn’t all the way in. I continued like this in pure ecstasy before went to try something new. As I went to position us, he quickly sensed it and grabbed my hands. He put hem behind my back, and then grabbed me, pulling me close.
My tits were smashed up against his chest, and we were as close as humanly possible, he then placed his arms up my back with his hands pressing down firmly on my shoulders. He wanted more. With one fell swoop, he thrust himself deep inside me. I cried out of pleasure and pain. He thrust a few more times, and then relinquished his masculine grip for my experience tutelage
I took my now sweat-drenched body and leaned over on all fours and while looking him in the eyes once more said; “Fuck me like the bitch I am. Fuck me hard and rough, and make it deep.” I wanted a deep-dicking, but this took the fucking crown. He grabbed my hair and pulled it, forcing my to have my head turned, to see what had been my baby boy now absolutely wrecking his mommy’s pussy. He continued to plow into my G-spot, his balls slapping against my cunt, and my ass pummeling his abs. I knew I was close. I worked my ass even harder now, pushing harder, and faster. I had never been fucked like this before. I was getting fucked right. As I neared climax, I could feel the juices inside of me. His dick was scraping me clean, and now it began to be too much, for I knew what was to come. I put my hand up against his chest to let him know it was a bit too much, but he refused to lessen his pace. It turned out to be a good, thing, as I eeked out a few more moments of overwhelming joy before withdrawing myself.
Puzzled, he watched as I vigorously rubbed my clit for about ten seconds, before I came gushing to fruition. I made a fucking mess. Dousing him and his bed sheets with my cum. The warm love juice was everywhere, and having cum so hard, I was still shaking. I could hardly walk and in knowing this, I returned to my former position on my knees.
With my mouth now firmly around my sons cock, I had to return the favor. I wanted to make that boy cum so hard he’d never forget it. I throat fucked until the tears returned in my eyes, and slurped and gagged my way until I felt the same tensing-up I’d felt before.
“Cum for mommy. C’mon, give your hot cum. All in my mouth. Mommy’s hungry for cum.” I said. With that, he exploded. The first 2 shots were incredible. They doused the back of my throat, and as quickly as the first two came, there was more. “God, he mustn’t have gotten off in a month,” I thought. He drenched my mouth in his warm semen. He mouth was absolutely filled to the brim with my Son’s huge load. I was his own personal cum dumpster.
I was amazed with how big his load was, and as I went to remark with a “wow” some of his cum oozed out over my pouty bottom lip. I then looked longingly into his eyes, and sent it all down the hatch.
He looked as through he was about to pass out. I got up, my hand on his thick cock, then pressed my self against him, my Tits all over his chest, and then pulled his hair to bring us close. I passionately kissed him in a way I only reserved for one other. Our tongues were the last to separate, and as drifted away, hand still on his dick, I gave him a wink. And said: “Thank you so much baby. This’ll just be our little secret.” I relinquished my grip, and then with one finger wiped the sweat away from my glistening asscrack and cleavage. I have never slept so well.

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Family Obligations 2

I could smell the coffee and croissants before I even opened my eyes, stretching underneath the down comforter covering my nearly naked body in Erica’s bed. I was wearing panties and one of Erica’s old T-shirts — Nikki having confiscated my sweats last night to wash. I took a deep breath and thought I could smell the fragrance of sex on her sheets and wondered who she’d fucked here…her father or her brother? I grinned as I realized there was another possibility. Maybe both!
On a tray resting on a desk across from the bed was a cup of coffee, a glass of orange juice, some freshly baked croissant rolls and some fruit. A note next to the tray said, “EAT UP AND SHOWER AND THEN COME DOWNSTAIRS AFTER YOU DECIDE TO DO! LOVE, NIKKI.”
A tremor raced through me as last nights events washed over me and what I remembered what I had asked to become a part of. A night’s sleep had done nothing to change my mind. I was so aroused, I felt like I was almost vibrating. I felt too nervous to eat, but somehow managed to put away the orange juice, a roll and several pieces of fruit. I went into Erica’s private bathroom (I was so envious…I had to share one with the folks at home), and quickly took a shower, almost having a small orgasm as I washed between my legs — my fingers and the pulsating jets of the shower head almost too much for my aroused pussy.
I toweled off and brushed out my long, blonde hair and then padded naked back into the bedroom. The tray of food was gone. In its place were my sweatshirt and sweatpants — the leg rip neatly mended. Next to it was a collar — a black, metal studded collar. I looked around and my panties and T-shirt were gone. I smiled — Nikki’s message was simple and eloquent. It was time to make my choice.
I reached out and was shocked to see my hand was trembling as I paused over the collar. Suddenly the enormity of the decision I was about to make hit me. Everything I had believed…the morals I’d been raised with I was on the verge of abandoning — throwing it away in pursuit of lusty perversity on a scale I never imagined. An image of my strait-laced parents dressed in their Sunday best holding out their arms imploring me to resist came to mind. Then an opposing view of the Hollisters came — all naked and aroused, Jonny’s and David’s cocks swollen with lust, Nikki and Erica’s pussies spread open, dripping with wetness. A delicious shiver slipped through my naked body, heating up the furnace already simmering between my legs. I made my choice.
Softly, I came down the steps, my heart pounding in my chest and my legs shaky. I heard voices from the kitchen and walked down the hallway and passed through the living room to find the Hollisters all gathered around their kitchen table. All were naked — mother, father, daughter and son. One might think their nakedness would help alleviate my mild embarrassment at being completely naked except for the collar I wore around my neck.
In Erica’s room, I’d stood before her full length mirror hanging on the door, looking at myself, collar in place, my body flushed with sexual arousal. Again, I was struck by the similarity of Nikki’s body to mine. Both of us natural blonde — both slender and large breasted, although Nikki’s dwarfed mine considerably. Lean, flat stomachs leading southward to ripe, thick lipped labia — although mine was slick and bald whereas hers was covered by a light layer of blonde pubic hair. I could scarcely breathe as I stroked the collar around my neck. I was scared yet aroused at humbling myself — submitting myself to the whims of my boyfriend’s family. My nipples ached — engorged with blood and betraying my arousal.
Now I stood before Jonny and his family — feeling both like a slut and so achingly shy. Jonny was the first person I’d been naked in front of as an adult and now, four adults stared hungrily at me. All four stood up and came to me — Jonny’s cock and that of his father, now completely erect and I took it as a compliment that his father’s cock slapped hard against his belly just as his son’s did.
Nikki reached me first and without warning, stepped up and slipped her arms around my waist and pulled me to her — her massive breasts pressing into my own. “I’m so pleased you didn’t change your mind, Alesha,” she said warmly before leaning in for a kiss.
Her warms parted lips met mine and her tongue rifled into my mouth, making me sigh as it found mine — the two fleshy members, rolling against each other, tasting, communicating the instantaneous eruption of lust between us. Nikki’s hands trailed down my back to cup my tight ass cheeks and pull me up and against her as we kissed — my first true loving kiss with another woman. She held me and kissed me as if she owned me, like I was a possession of hers and I felt pussy juice running down my thighs as my body reacted with unbridled lust.
Nikki broke the kiss and I found myself being passed to David who wrapped strong arms around me and pressed his surprisingly hairy body against my soft skin. Thick chest hair tickled and scraped against my nipples as he forcefully kissed me — his cheeks unshaven and scratchy against my face. His tongue speared between my lips, almost fucking my mouth as he sought out my tongue, allowing me to curl mine around his thick, moist tongue. As our bodies merged, I felt his long, thick shaft press into my belly — his cock throbbing with excitement. He interposed a hand between us so he could cup one breast, his palm scraping my erect nipple while his fingers dug into my fleshy tit.
Jonny’s father was a wonderful kisser and I felt like my head was swimming as our kiss ended, David teasingly licking my lips before Erica stepped into my arms, giving me no warning as she roughly kissed me, her tongue forcing its way between my lips while she wrapped one arm around me to keep me close while the other palmed my naked pussy. More than her mother or father, Erica made me feel submissive — taking control of me for her own pleasure. Her fingers spliced through my labia, sliding inside my slick flesh and making me sob as I experienced for the first time another woman touch my most secret places. Her tongue was like a wild animal in my mouth, almost raping my tongue as I struggled to hold my own as they dueled.
I was gasping for breath as I finally found my way into my boyfriend’s arms, sighing happily as I felt his familiar touch — his cock pressing against my flesh and his mouth, with its sweet taste greeting my tongue like a long lost lover. As he cupped my ass cheeks and ground his body against mine, I felt like I’d come home. His hands urged me to climb and wrapping my arms around his neck, I levered myself up, throwing my long legs around his waist, his cock head now pressed against my wet pussy, rubbing over my emerged and very erect clitoris.
I sobbed with pleasure against his mouth as I felt him carry me…somewhere. My tongue rabidly dueled his, relishing the sinfully delicious feeling of wet, moist flesh against wet, moist flesh. Gently Jonny sat me down and I realized we were sitting on the couch in the living room. As I sat, legs spread wide — my pussy burning with need, my boyfriend looked down at me lustily while his mother slipped up beside him, slipping an arm around his waist. I looked for Erica and David, but they didn’t appear.
“They’ve slipped off for some daddy-daughter quality time. They’ll join us later in the day,” Nikki said softly, her eyes hungrily roaming over my body. “I wanted some alone time with you and my son.” Slowly, Jonny’s mom sank to her knees between my widespread thighs. Nikki reached out and palmed my bald cunt. “I love how you feel, Alesha — so smooth and slick.” She looked up at Jonny and said, “You never told me your girlfriend shaves her pussy, son.”
Jonny shrugged and replied, “Saving it for a nice surprise, Mom. Go ahead, taste it…you know you want to.”
Nikki nodded and looked up at me. “Has a woman ever licked your pussy before, honey?”
I shivered with anticipation and whispered, “N-no.”
Jonny’s mother grinned and said, “Then you’re in for a special treat.” She rolled out her tongue and I moaned at how long and thick it seemed. Nikki leaned in, running her tongue upwards along my inner thigh and then across my pussy — feeling hot and slick, yet rough over my labia before running back along my other thigh. “Get ready, Alesha, Momma Hollister’s gonna gobble your pussy!”
Without warming, Nikki mashed her face against my crotch, making me cry out as suddenly, her mouth and tongue were on me — spreading and licking my cunt. I sobbed with pleasure as she worked her head up and down, spreading my lips as her face from nose to chin seemed to be caressing and lapping my pussy flesh. Her tongue was like a dervish — traveling from the base of my sopping wet slit upwards to slather hungrily over the wrinkled folds around my already throbbing and achingly sensitive clitoris. I bucked my pelvis against her face, my hands coming up almost involuntarily to intertwine fingers in her long, blonde tresses, wanting to tug her hard against my burning cunt.
Jonny stood there over us, his right hand idly stroking his cock as he watched his mother eat me out. I let her hair slip from one hand so I could reach up and caress my large breast, tugging and pulling at my swollen nipple, desiring to expand the torrent of unsuspected pleasure radiating outward from my pussy. Nikki murmured approvingly as I urged her face more tightly against my cunt — my body quivering as her nostrils blew hot air over my slick flesh while her tongue swirled and danced over my sodden cunt flesh. I felt a small orgasm wash over me — knowing it for a precursor to greater things yet to come…or cum.
Nikki paused, lifting her head, face dripping with my juices and said, “My God, Alesha, you’re delicious!” She turned her head to gaze up at her son. “Fuck me, Jonny — I know Alesha got a good show last night, but I want her to see up close how good her boyfriend fucks his mother.” She wiggled her ass and said, “Do Mom doggy-style, son!” before she again mashed her face into my cunt, resuming her almost maddening licking of my pussy.
I sobbed with pleasure and felt a sudden gush of pussy juice as my mini orgasm began to swell into something bigger as I watched my boyfriend obediently kneel behind his mother, his cock so hard it slapped against his flat stomach. His mother moaned with pleasure as I soaked her face with a spray of cunt cream. As Nikki rolled her tongue slowly and teasingly over my swollen clitoris, her son spread her ass cheeks with practiced ease and using one hand, guided it to his mother’s pussy. I couldn’t see him thrust home, but felt his hard thrust and his mom’s corresponding groan into my spread cunt.
Jonny wasted no time, immediately putting thick cock meat into Nikki’s pussy with furious and strong thrusts. Her eyes were locked on mine, widening a little as her son buried his cock deep into her slick womb again and again — her face mashing more firmly against my quivering pussy each time he slammed his cock into her womb. His long, thick cock was sending waves of pleasure though her pussy — pleasure I knew well and for which I envied her. Little, muffled grunts of pleasure issued from her lips, the sudden exhalations of air adding to the stimulation her tongue was giving me.
Nikki’s hands slid up from my waist to cup both of my meaty breasts, her fingernails digging into my tit flesh as her palms scraped against my turgid nipples, expanding my carnal delight. Each time Jonny rammed his big dick into his mother, Nikki’s hands would momentarily contract, causing her fingers to sink deeper into my meaty breasts — the sharp pains doing nothing but increasing the overall wildfire of erotic pleasure growing throughout my body. Nikki’s eyes were aflame with pleasure of her own and I could feel Jonny’s eyes upon us both — his mother and girlfriend joined sapphically while he completed this quasi-incestuous coupling. Through Nikki, I was a part of Jonny fucking his mother — her pleasure fueling mine and our combined pleasure no doubt spurring Jonny on to greater effort to fuck Nikki.
My cries grew in intensity as both Nikki and I began to quiver and flail about, her mouth like a ravenous beast devouring my flood of cunt cream, taking my pleasure higher and higher while she shoved her ass back to meet her son’s thrusts, rolling her hips as Jonny buried his cock to the hilt in his mother’s welcoming cunt.
Then like an all consuming wildfire, my orgasm raged up and out of control, spreading to Nikki who began sobbing her moans of orgasmic pleasure into my sodden pussy as Jonny reared back and roaring his own orgasm, rammed his cock deep into his mother and began shooting a massive load of hot semen into her pussy. Nikki’s hands clawed at my tits, fingers sliding together to pinch and yank at my blood engorged nipples until I thought they would explode with pleasure.
My world was one of white fire that burned trails of ecstasy throughout my body until I thought I would go insane — spurred on by that familiar look of intense passion Jonny’s face got whenever he was cumming, both of us bucking our bodies into his mother — her tongue a thing gone mad swirling over my quivering, cream covered pussy while her ass shoved back against her son’s cock, ass cheek muscles bulging as she tightened her cunt around his thick shaft, milking him for every drop of his thick, creamy seed.
Everything went sweetly hazy for a minute and then I was on the floor on my back and Nikki was sobbing and babbling that she loved me and she loved her son and that she loved having us together. My eyes began to refocus only to find Jonny’s mother moving to straddle my face — throwing one toned and shapely leg over me as her lightly haired mound began to descend, coming to a stop a few inches above me.
“My son just gave me a sweet, hot load of spunk,” Nikki hissed, her voice still hoarse from intense pleasure. “I want to share it with you…I want to show you how much Jonny loves his mother!”
Nikki’s pussy was gaping wide open, flesh spread wide by her son’s thickness and then I watched with awe as she seemed to flex her cunt muscles and semen, thick and white, mixed with copious amounts of her own juices emerged, hanging suspended from her well fucked hole for a tantalizing moment and then dropping to splatter against my lips and nose. I cried out, suddenly ravenous with the need to nurse — to suck my boyfriend’s sperm from his mother’s cunt.
I raised my head and clamped my lips against Nikki’s sex, nostrils flaring with excitement at her heady scent mixed with the aroma of Jonny’s jism. I didn’t have a real clue as to what to do, but relied on instinct as my tongue plunged between Nikki’s cum smeared labia, lashing out to scoop up blobs of Jonny’s semen. My hands came up to tug on Nikki’s hips, pulling her down to sit on my face.
As I lapped at her sperm filled pussy, I gazed upwards, seeing Nikki’s heavy breasts swaying as my efforts brought her pleasure and then Jonny was there, standing over us, his cock still mostly hard and dripping with sperm and pussy juice. His mother leaned forward, taking her son in her mouth, ravenously licking and sucking Jonny’s cock clean of their combined creams. I groaned as my orgasm resurfaced for a moment as I reveled in the sight of a mother happily sucking her son’s cock while I licked her pussy clean of her son’s thick load of semen.
Nikki sucked her son’s cock until it had completely recovered, waving proudly n front of him, gleaming with his mother’s saliva. Nikki, her voice thick with passion from orgasmic pleasure I was giving her with my tongue, toppled off of me to land kneeling at my side, moaned, “Fuck her, son. I want to see my son fucking his sweetheart. Fuck her, Jonny — fuck her like you’d fuck your mother!”
Nikki’s face was smeared with semen and her own pussy juices as well as a thick coating of my cunt creams as she leaned back and with a lewd grin, watched as her son knelt between my legs. I moaned, both in anticipation of finally feeling Jonny’s thick cock worming into my pussy and in a bit of fear as my head was spinning and my heart felt close to bursting from his mother’s wicked tonguing of my twat. Still, I spread my shaky legs apart and drew up my knees, opening myself to my beloved’s long and erect shaft.
As the head of Jonny’s cock bumped against my vulva, unerringly pressing between my labia, Nikki pressed her lips to mine, offering me her tongue — thrusting the sperm and pussy coated thing into my mouth as Jonny brutally shoved his cock into my wet, tight pussy. I felt like he’d shoved an electric cable into my cunt — one that lit me up with pure carnal pleasure rather than electricity — my back arching up as I bucked and writhed as with one long, brutal motion, my boyfriend buried his cock in me to the balls while his mother tongue-kissed me, sharing the taste of all us with me while I shared the contents of her cum filled pussy with her.
I felt Jonny on me, his cock moving like a brutal jackhammer — fucking me hard as my body exploded with more pleasure than I’d ever known. His mother ended our kiss, moving to lick at my face, licking up blobs of Jonny’s semen and her own juices before rising up to stare proudly at her son feeding me his cock.
Nikki grinned and leaned down again, kissing me briefly before running her tongue over the smeary mess on my face and then whispering in my ear, “Isn’t he good, Alesha? Doesn’t my son fuck like a master champion?” As I moaned in agreement, savoring the steady, strong in and out movement of Jonny’s cock , spreading my flesh apart — opening me up, Nikki continued, saying softly to me — “I was his first, you know…before you, before Erica — Jonny gave his virginity to his mother.” Her tongue flicked over my ear and then she said, “Would you like to hear about it, Alesha?”
All I could do was nod and moan, hoping that amidst the utter carnal bliss I was experiencing, I could make myself understood.
Nikki kissed me again and then grinned and turned to her son and said, “Give me a taste, son.” I moaned in frustration as Jonny obeyed his mother and slowly withdrew from my pussy, rising to his knees, his cock big and thick and coated in my juices. Nikki leaned over and took her son’s cock in her mouth, sucking it clean of my juices. Jonny’s mom licked her lips and then said in a husky voice, “Fuck her brains out, son!”
Jonny again instantly obeyed his mother and I let out a scream of utter pleasure as my boyfriend pressed his cock to my wet and flowered pussy and then rammed in home. His mother leaned back over me and kissed me — sharing my own taste with me, her tongue rolling back and forth over my lips before spearing into my mouth, muffling my moans as Jonny buried his cock in me again and again.
Breaking the kiss, Nikki began whispering into my ear. “I had my son the moment he turned eighteen. I sucked his cock…his fine, big cock until he came in my mouth. You’ve sucked his cock, haven’t you, Alesha?”
I moaned as that same cock seemed to be driving deeper in me with every thrust. “I was wearing a sexy little peignoir for my son and when he was recovering, I slowly let it fall off my body.” Nikki rubbed herself against me, her breasts mashing against my side — hard nipples dragging across my skin.
“I enjoy teasing my man…my son, watching his penis grow, seeing Jonny’s eyes focused on my body — my breasts, hips, buttocks, and legs as I reveal my body to his hungry gaze. I could sense the moment in which his desire for my body took over until there’s only us left — that nothing else mattered or existed…just a mother and a son preparing to fuck.
“I crawled away from him slowly, shaking my ass provocatively and as I looked over my shoulder, I barked at him like a bitch dog in heat — ‘woof, woof!’ and then I asked him if he was ready to fuck his momma doggy style.”
Nikki moaned in memory of the incestuous moment, her cries of carnal joy melding with mine as I writhed under the onslaught of her son’s cock. Nikki kissed me again and continued to tell me of the first time she fucked her son. “I love to feel my man, my big dicked son deep inside me when I’m on my hands and knees knowing that having cummed for his mother already he has the wonderful stamina that only a young man has and that I’m going to enjoy multiple orgasms. I loved feeling Jonny’s firm hands on my hips and my hanging breasts. I loved feeling his more powerful thrusts in the shake of my breasts…” Nikki’s voice dropped to a whisper as she hissed into my ear, “I could feel my son’s cock thrusts in the shake of my breasts!”
I moaned in appreciation, knowing that each wonderful thrusts of Jonny’s cock made my own large breasts roll and quake. “Imagine how wonderful, how sinfully erotic it felt to feel my hanging breasts bounce and wave as my son fucked me, especially when combined with the incredibly sensations coming from inside my pussy.
“As Jonny fucked me, I squeezed my knees and thighs together to make my pussy feel even tighter for my son and I squeezed my inner muscles even tighter while he kept thrusting that big thick cock into me from behind.” Nikki kissed me again, I kissed her back ferociously, aroused as much by her incestuous words as by her son’s cock. I loved how proud she sounded — proud of how Jonny could fuck and proud that she’d fucked her son.
“It’s a little trick I learned over the years, makes being fucked doggy all the better,” Jonny’s mother continued. “I urge my son to split me open with his rock hard cock and shoot his juice deep inside his mother.” Nikki giggled and said, “That works every time — what son could resist shooting his hot seed inside his mother. God, Alesha, I came and came and came. I love taking Jonny doggy style — there is no other position that makes me feel so full, and there is something so carnally bestial in the act.”
“YESSSSS!” I sobbed, my own orgasm tearing the words from me — my pleasure taking my sight from me and leaving only the image of Nikki and her son, fucking like animals — her meaty breasts swinging back and forth as Jonny fucked her hard, his mother’s face screwed up in an expression of absolute ecstasy. “Fuck me, Jonny!” I screamed. “Fuck me like you fuck your mom!”
I was an insane, squirming mass of orgasmic flesh, but somehow, I felt myself being moved — Jonny’s cock still deep in me, my sugar walls scraping around his thick shaft as I was rotated until I realized I was on my hands and knees, Jonny still fucking me as I tried to stay up on shaky, orgasm weary limbs.
Nikki knelt in front of me, her eyes filled with lusty glee as she said, “Yessss… feels good, doesn’t it, Alesha? My son’s big penis going so deep inside you…filling you up with cock meat — beg him for it, girl, beg Jonny to fuck you hard!”
Her son drove his cock home, deep into my womb, making me sob as my orgasm seemed to rise higher. I felt his body leaning into me, his hands coming around to cup my breasts — squeezing and mauling them. I felt the tears of utter joy streaming down my face as I sobbed, “Fuck me, lover! Give me that big dick — give it to me like you give it to your mother! Fuck me like I’m your son fucking mom!”
Nikki moved in and began kissing me again, her tongue sliding into my mouth where my tongue roiled around it, savoring her taste while she joined her hands to her son’s — both now pinching my nipples and mauling my heavy, swaying breasts.
I felt almost helpless, unable to do anything except enjoy the brutal fucking I was receiving but somehow I found the strength…the will and determination and gradually shifted my knees inward, pressing my thighs together, gratified when Jonny moaned in appreciation as I managed to tighten my well fucked pussy around his so wonderfully thick cock. His thrusts slowed somewhat, but he compensated by slamming into me harder and I felt my orgasm explode into new heights as I truly felt his thrusts shake my breasts.
Suddenly, Jonny’s fingers dug deep into my breasts and he went deep inside me and with a bestial roar, he began to shoot his seed inside me — filling my womb with hot, creamy semen and my world caught fire as my orgasm tore me to pieces and my existence winnowed down to the intense pleasure I was wrapped up in, fueled by the throbbing cock buried in my cunt and the devilish lips and tongue kissing me.
When the world began to make sense again, I was again sprawled out on the thick, luxurious carpet, legs all akimbo and Nikki again between my thighs, merrily licking my cunt — her tongue delving deep between my labia to scoop out thick blobs of her son’s thick sperm. I looked around and found Jonny sitting on the couch, his body shiny with sweat, his chest heaving from his recent exertions — occasionally quivering as Erica, kneeling between his legs, was cleaning his cock of my juices and his seed. A powerful aftershock of orgasmic bliss rocked through me at the incestuous sight of the brother and sister, spurred along by Nikki’s busy and naughty tongue.
A shadow feel over me and I turned my gaze to see the children’s father, David, gazing down at me — a wolfish grin on his face and his cock, semi-erect waving happily…the big head’s slit, peering down at me like a hungry eye. I moaned as he slowly sank to his knees, his cock slapping against my forehead as he murmured in a lusty tone, “My turn, little girl.”
He leaned forward, his cock sliding down my face, rubbing along my nose and across my lips, leaving a trail of wetness behind. I smelled semen and cunt and as my mouth opened and he slipped his cock into my mouth, I knew instinctively that I was tasting Erica’s pussy on his cock — that I was cleaning up after their incestuous lovemaking. His heavy balls rested on the bridge of my nose and I could smell the almost animal scent of his musk as they rocked back and forth as he maneuvered to let his quickly erecting cock slide deeper into my mouth.
I swirled my tongue around his cock shaft, lapping up Erica’s frothy juices and the little streamers and blobs of her daddy’s semen, savoring these new and nasty good flavors. In my mind, I could see father and daughter fucking — picturing Erica on her back, legs held high above her head in her father’s hands while his hips thrust back and forth, drilling his cock into her again and again! I felt a renewal of heat and wetness building in my pussy, partially from Nikki’s insatiable tongue, but also from realizing that I now had my boyfriend’s father’s cock deep in my throat, hardening up as he slowly fucked my mouth.
I tried to assess the differences between Jonny’s cock and that of his father – it was difficult, but I think David’s cock was just a bit longer whereas Jonny was definitely thicker. I struggled not to choke as David straddled my head, leaning forward to kiss my lower stomach while his hips worked up and down, fucking my face, forcing me to take all of his length orally.
My pleasure from being tongued by Jonny’s mother multiplied in the knowledge that I was deep-throating his father, and that any discomfort I might have had from ecstatic overload was irrelevant in that I was theirs to use as they saw fit…a sexual toy for their amusement. I gurgled in arousal around the huge cock in my mouth and throat and then gasped for air as David finally slid his erect penis free from my throat.
As I tried to catch my breath, I saw, Nikki now kneeling with her daughter, their hands roaming happily over each other while they kissed, sharing the messy remains of Jonny’s and me’s intense fuck. David crawled around, his long cock leading the way until he was kneeling between my legs. I moaned, desiring his cock and yet wanting a little respite to catch my breath and to let my body calm down.
Jonny’s father eased himself on top of me, resting on his elbows as he leaned in and kissed me on the lips while his erection rested in the cleft between my pussy lips. He hunched his lips, teasing my cunt with sweet friction while his tongue danced about with mine. When the kiss ended, he raised his hips and placed the swollen head of his penis against my opening, already splayed wide by his son’s cock. I whimpered, “Please…wait. I don’t think I can do it again so soon.”
David looked down at me with fatherly love, his hand stroking my sweaty, tangled blonde hair, fingers trailing down to the almost forgotten dog collar I wore and he replied, “You’re a part of the family now, Alesha and you wear the dog collar. You have obligations and you can’t say no.” He pressed his cock head against my spongy, sensitive flesh and said, “You’re either in with our family all the way or you go home. Today, you’re our slut daughter, to do with what we will…yes or no?”
He spoke with such utter confidence and authority and again, I felt that at least for the moment, I was his property to do whatever he wanted and I didn’t want to be cast out of this mad, incestuous paradise. With some difficulty, I eased my legs back, willing them to rise up and around his hips, resting my heels against his buttocks. In a hoarse voice, I moaned, “Fuck me, Daddy…fuck your baby girl!”
David grinned and pressed his lips down on mine hard, muffling my scream as he plunged his cock deep into me — my hips flexing instinctively to meet his thrust, feeling him go deep…as deep as his son had ever gone and then a fraction deeper. Pleasure seemed to overload my entire body as my well fucked pussy exploded with ecstatic joy, reviving my orgasm as this much older man fucked me hard and expertly.
I felt helpless under Jonny’s father and loved it, his cock sawing in and out of my pulsating cunt, rolling his hips to make his cock touch me in ways Jonny had not yet learned. My head spun dizzily as he fucked me, halting his kiss to tell me what a sweet cunt his new little girl had and that he loved me. My body was aflame with carnal pleasure — the steady pumping of David’s cock inflaming me more with each hard stroke.
My voice was raw from screaming, my muscles aching from exertion. The world swirled around me madly — the room seeming to tilt, making me feel drunk with orgasmic lust. My eyes locked onto the sight of my boyfriend — mother and daughter kneeling on either side of him, their mouths joined in a soulful, incestuous kiss as they sucked his cock as Jonny’s gaze traveled back and forth between the sight of Nikki and Erica lovingly licking his cock and the sight of his father passionately fucking me, making me squirm under him with pleasure.
Jonny smiled broadly at me, his face full of love for me — taking pleasure at the sight of me wrapped up in ecstatic bliss. In the nearly sexually demented state I was in, I couldn’t fail to notice that my boyfriend stared down at his buxom mother with the same powerful and passionate expression of love that he had for me and I intuitively understood that Jonny and Nikki shared a unique love, not greater than the love Jonny and I shared, but equally as passionate and strong. I didn’t find any envy in my heart except perhaps sensing that between the love that mother and son shared was an intimacy that no one else could truly appreciate. Part of me wanted that badly…and part of me whispered, “Maybe someday you shall!”
Between strong kisses from David, I watched Jonny’s cock grow hard and long again under the tender ministrations of his mother and sister. Even as part of me reveled in the glory of his father’s cock, part of me wanted to have Jonny again. Suddenly, David had all my attention as he drove hard into me, grinding his crotch against my bald cunt while his hands slipped under my back. I let out a cry of both pain and pleasure as he literally picked me up, sitting on his knees and dropping me onto his lap.
I kissed him as I sobbed from all the incredible sensations of now being impaled on his magnificent penis. David laughed against my trembling lips as he carefully worked himself back, extending his legs so that I was now on top. I writhed atop his cock awash with terrible ecstasy, my body coated with sweat, smelling of pussy and sperm and things so primal that they almost terrified me.
Jonny’s father reached up and played with my firm titties, fingers splicing around my nipples only to pinch them hard. I tried to ride David’s cock, but I was too weak and weary to do more than squirm on top of the older man. David then brought me down on top of him, my large breasts mashing against his hairy chest which tickled my engorged and achingly sensitive nipples. I groaned as he slowly began to thrust up into my pussy again, orgasm again nearing…if it had ever truly ended.
I gave a start as I felt fresh hands on my body, spreading my ass cheeks. I moaned and I felt warm air blow across my asshole. Looking over my shoulder, slinging wets strands of hair out of my face, I saw a smiling Erica gazing up at me, her fingers holding my buttocks wide to expose my small, brown hole. Never taking her eyes from me, Erica dived between my cheeks and I cried with renewed strength as I felt her tongue, long, thick and snakelike, slither across my sphincter.
A violent shiver ripped through me as David continued to thrust up into me while his daughter’s wet tongue slathered my asshole with saliva, slowly worming her way into my anus, making me nearly swoon as the alien sensations flooded me. I’d never done anything with my asshole before — even Jonny hadn’t touched me there…now, his sister was making herself at home, tonguing my butthole.
I felt her withdraw from me and say in a gleeful voice, “She’s ready, little brother!” It took several seconds for her words to register and then fear and shock tore through me despite the orgasmic sensations David’s cock was producing. I again looked over my shoulder to see my boyfriend kneeling behind me, aiming his erect cock at my ass while his mother and sister, now on each side of me, each grabbed one of my butt cheeks and spread me open.
“OH GOD, NO!” I moaned, the fear evident in my voice while I tried to lift myself off David’s cock, but my legs didn’t seem to be working.
Jonny’s father wrapped his arms around me and chuckled into my ear, “Remember, baby girl, you chose to wear the collar…”
I sobbed as Jonny’s cock pressed against my slick and lubricated butthole, my body tensing up as I tried to ready myself to get fucked in the ass…something I had never done or even considered doing. “Relax, Alesha,” whispered Nikki. “It’s like losing your virginity…it won’t hurt for long and then, well…MMMMMMM!”
David pulled me down against him and thrust upwards, filling my cunt with his long pole and lifting my hips slightly in the process. As I moved into a more favorable position, Jonny pressed firmly against my sphincter with his cock, his hands gripping my hips firmly for leverage. Pain flared through my backside as my asshole grudgingly yielded to his spongy but firm cock head — the flared tip worming its way into me until suddenly, my sphincter relaxed and as I screamed in pain, Jonny shoved part of his massive cock into my anus.
My body convulsed atop Jonny’s father, my fingers scrabbling at carpet and David’s shoulders as orgasm competed with pain, melding into something new. It felt like someone had rammed a phone pole up my backside — one that just kept steadily moving into my ass as Jonny sank inch after inch into my ass. Fingers intertwined in my hair and my head was pulled back slightly and I heard Nikki whisper, “It’s okay, we love you…we just want to show you new worlds of pleasure,” before her mouth covered mine and her tongue began intertwining with mine.
I whimpered into her mouth while her son continued to worm his way into my tight ass, the overwhelming sensations of blended pain and pleasure tearing my mind apart, rendering me incapable of coherent thinking. I was a creature of pure sensation impaled on two long cocks making me feel things I wasn’t sure I liked or wanted, but…even as I felt Jonny’s pubic hairs scratch my ass cheeks…even as I felt myself completely filled ass and cunt with two large cocks…even through the pain, there was something more…something primal building in me.
The two men together worked together to raise me up from my sprawled position atop Jonny’s father until I was more or less sitting up — serving to force both cocks a little deeper inside me. I could feel them both, their cocks so close together, separated only by a thin sheath of my flesh, feeling so big, feeling so tight inside me…so tight that through the morass of pain and pleasure I could feel their cocks throb powerfully against my sensitive flesh. Something began to bubble up inside me…something that hurt, but that was unmistakably GOOD!
I mewled like a helpless kitten as Nikki finished kissing me and her daughter continued the kiss. My body was trembling, the shivers growing stronger as the something GOOD built up inside me. I was scared and I hurt, but God, I liked what was coming…this something GOOD. I wanted more of it. Somewhere I found the strength to roll my hips, making the men impaling me shift and ever so slightly begin to thrust. The GOOD began to increase exponentially!
Abruptly the GOOD exploded into an orgasm unlike anything I had ever known and I squalled like a baby as carnal pleasure enveloped me and consumed me, losing all control of my body and now nothing more than a lewd and naked rag doll, suspended between father and son as they began to fuck me. I sobbed with joy as all the Hollister family surrounded me, taking turns kissing me and touching me — Nikki’s lips on mine, our tongues becoming as one while Erica and her father nibbled and kissed on my breasts and Jonny kissed and licked my shoulders and the nape of my neck — all adding to the almost indescribable pleasures rocketing through me as I was filled and fuck with wonderful cock.
All our bodies seemed to meld, sweaty, slick and sticky skin merging, rubbing becoming this writhing mass of sexual flesh — a single being with me in the center, the wonderful sensations of cocks slowly sliding in and out of me never ceasing. Ecstatic pleasure became all and I was lost in it as I seemed to enter a world where I was neither conscious or unconscious, but adrift — wrapped in a fleshy womb of sheer erotic delight.
My orgasm rose and rose to unsuspected heights and then when I could not imagine anything greater, David shoved his cock deep and began to cum inside me — his seed filling my well fucked womb and I screamed as my orgasm expanded even more, my sphincter clamping down around my boyfriend’s cock as he drilled it deep into my anus and with a groan began to unload another huge load of his semen, scalding my bowels like liquid, flaming pleasure and my screams went higher in pitch and then simply went away and I convulsed helplessly between all my lovers, unable to speak or move as my mind seemed to empty out and all I knew was sheer, carnal filled pleasure.
I came to myself still lost in a fog of sheer lust and ecstasy, floating on erotic bliss and barely registering the slow withdrawal of softening cock from my cum filled holes. Pleasure never ceased as I felt tongues caressing my well worn pussy and ass — touches that were somehow knowing in a feminine way, occasionally bringing my never ceasing orgasm to higher points — ebbing and flowing with the sweet loving from Jonny’s mother and sister, pleasure that seemed to never cease as my body slowly dissipated until I was simply became one with the universe and the darkness claimed me.
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I awoke in a bed, recognizing in the dim light of the room that it was Jonny’s bedroom. The fading light of dusk was hinted at through his west facing window. I wouldn’t know until later that he had tenderly gathered my aching body in his arms and carried me upstairs where I had slept the sleep of the incredibly well fucked. As I came back to myself, several things registered. My body ached in that way that one gets after a days hard work — a mostly pleasurable sensation, although I knew I would feel more than sore in certain parts of my body before too long. I also had coursing through my body a low grade current of pleasure — aftershocks of my intense bout of orgasms…my nipples tingled and throbbed in the nicest way.
As I awakened further I realized that people were in bed beside me making love. As my eyes adjusted to the dim light, I realized it was Jonny and his mother, Nikki. I watched in wonder as they made love and that’s exactly what it was as opposed to pure, lustful fucking. Nikki was on her back with Jonny on top of her, their bodies wrapped tightly around each other. Nikki’s long, shapely legs were crossed behind Jonny’s back — her arms wrapped around his neck, the two of them gazing lovingly into each other’s eyes as they gently rocked together — Nikki’s mouth opening slightly wider and issuing a happy little grunt each time her son slowly and firmly thrust into her pussy — his hips doing a little hitch after each thrust as if trying to get a little deeper into her womb.
I’m not sure how long I watched them make love — whispering “I love you” to each other between the lazy sighs of pleasure — Nikki’s immense breasts rolling slowly as her son fucked her lovingly, flexing her hips to meet his thrusts. I couldn’t speak being in awe of the obvious love and intimacy shared by mother and son. Not for the first time in the last twenty-four hours did I feel just the slightest tinge of jealousy, understanding that no matter how long Jonny and I were together…how much we loved each other, that I would never know Jonny or be loved by him the same way he and his mother knew and loved each other. Tears that were both of joy and regret ran down my face as I gazed on the purity of their incestuous love.
In time, both mother and son became aware that I was awake and watching. Neither said a word to me, but Nikki did reach out and find my hand, wrapping it in her own, making me connected to the mother and son lovers. I squeezed her hand to convey my love for her and Jonny and my joy at their erotic union. Gradually, the pace of their lovemaking began to pick up as Jonny brought his mother closer and closer to orgasm, her hand clenching mine tighter and tighter as her son-cock induced pleasure grew.
Nikki suddenly arched her back and cried out, “I love you, son,” her legs flying upward and stiffening as her son thrust deep and joined his orgasm to hers, filling her pussy with his wonderful sperm. Mother and son seemed to be almost suspended in the perfect sexual moment as they rode out their mutual incestuous orgasm together — the ultimate intimate moment.
As their orgasm subsided, Jonny lowering himself, utterly exhausted onto his mother’s sweat covered body, both sighing with happiness, I broke my silence and said to my boyfriend. “Give me a baby, Jonny. Give me a son so I can have…so I can know what you and your mother have. I want it…I need it.
Jonny smiled at me and nodded, his cheek rubbing against his mother’s huge and silky smooth breast. “Yes, I will, Alesha, my love.” He closed his eyes and fell asleep in his mother’s loving embrace.
Nikki squeezed my hand and said, “You’ll never regret it, Alesha. Family is the greatest gift…the greatest possession a mother can have. In the end, it’s not an obligation, it’s a privilege with benefits you’ve yet to imagine. Jonny’s mother sighed happily and closed her eyes. I laid there beside the naked mother and son, still joined cock and pussy, reveling in the perfect union that they were for a long time before falling asleep and dreaming of the day I would be the mother knowing the joys that only a son can bring. They were good dreams.
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my sexy cousin (rewritten)

This story contains underage sex and incest so if you don’t like either you might want to leave now. This is also my first story so helpful criticism is welcome. Sorry if there are any faults or things wrong I thought I got them all and sorry if I go from first to third person and back.

MY DAD CHIRSTMAS PRESENT

No matter how old you get, Christmas morning is a special time. Here I was, twenty years old yet still giggling like a little schoolgirl as I waited at the top of the stairs. What special present did my dad have for me this year?

Harry Potter and the Legacy of Hogwarts

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the actual Harry Potter series, its author, characters or book and movie franchises. This story has not been sold or created for profit.
Story Codes: mmfff, exhib, grope, magic, unif, voy
Harry Potter: Harry Potter And The Legacy Of Hogwarts Part 1 – In The Beginning
by Avatrek ([email protected])
Harry Potter’s fifth year of education was one of the most difficult times of his young life. Publicly slighted by both the Ministry of Magic and the influential magical media, Harry had been called a liar, attention-seeker and delinquent. After a very difficult fourth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, where Harry and the rest of the school was secretly subjected to the mind-altering Spellbook of Desires, Harry had to watch a fellow Triwizard Champion, Cedric Diggory, murdered by Peter Pettigrew, just before the return of Lord Voldemort. Harry had escaped the reborn Voldemort and his Death Eaters after a fantastic battle and learning the secrets behind the fabled Spellbook of Desires and the effects it had had on Hogwarts and all who dwelled inside the school. Harry and his friends had been using the book all year to play out their sexual fantasies with both their friends and enemies. It had therefore come as a shock to learn that the book’s spells and potions were all fictitious and the books only real power was to affect the minds of everyone near it to make them believe they were living out their wildest fantasies. It was all used as a ruse to confuse and divert everyone’s attention away from the actions of Wormtail and Voldemort during his slow return to power. Only when he had reached his full power again and had regained his valuable book, did Voldemort lift the book’s powers from the school and wipe everyone’s memory of the book and the fictitious events it had produced. Although Harry had seen the return of Lord Voldemort and Dumbledore had backed up his claim, both the Ministry of Magic and eventually the entire magical world had seen it as far easier to simply ignore the idea of Voldemort returning to power and instead accuse Harry and Dumbledore of being either attention grabbers or that they were simply crazy. This had led to a very difficult fifth year at Hogwarts for Harry; one which had seen him fight with his friends, question Dumbledore and battle against bad press all year. All of this eventually culminated in a battle at the Ministry of Magic and the death of Harry’s godfather, Sirius Black. If the trauma of losing the only family Harry had left was not enough, Harry finally found out why Dumbledore had been avoiding him all year.
While Harry threw Dumbledore’s prized possessions around his office without regard, Draco Malfoy was being summoned to Lord Voldemort, back at his parents’ manor. After learning of his father’s capture at the Ministry of Magic, Draco had fled the school and made it to Hogsmeade. Waiting for him there was his aunt Bellatrix and mother Narcissa Malfoy.
“Come now Narcissa… Draco will have the honour of serving the Dark Lord in the most important mission he will ever have.” Bellatrix Lestrange told her sister as her nephew walked towards them.
“He’s far too young… If Lucius were here, he’d never allow it!” She berated her sister, nearly in tears at learning that her only son would be undertaking a very dangerous mission that only he could perform.
“Is it true Mother…? Has father been captured?” Draco asked his mother as he finally made it to her, still breathing hard.
“Yes Draco… But that`s not why you`re being summoned to the Dark Lord.” Bellatrix cut in before Narcissa could answer. “Come now… There`s no time to talk about it here… The Dark Lord awaits!” Narcissa and Bellatrix took hold of each of Draco’s arms and helped him apparate back to the Malfoy estate, where an angry looking Lord Voldemort, paced back and forth in the manor’s main dining room.
“Fools… Incompetent fools!” Voldemort spat as he paced the room throwing hexes at whoever tried to interrupt his brooding. “Ahhh… The guest of honour, Draco Malfoy.” he said as Draco entered the room all by himself.
“My lord,” Draco bowed respectfully in front of his new Master. Now that his father was incarcerated in the Wizard’s prison of Azkaban, either he would take on his family’s lifelong debt to the Dark Lord or he would pay the price of his father’s misfortunes.
“Stand Draco… You have nothing to fear from me… You will be honoured beyond all others in the months to come.” Voldemort told Draco as he bade him to sit down in the nearest chair.
“Me my lord?” Draco asked respectfully as he sat and got ready to listen to what Voldemort had to say.
“Yes… You are the only one that meets the age requirements that this mission necessitates,” Voldemort continued, “The raid on the Ministry of Magic was for more than one simple purpose… Yes… You’re father’s mission was to steal a valuable tool that could have helped me finally kill that annoying brat, Harry Potter, but he also was used as a decoy while I stole something nearly as important. You are the only one of my faithful Death Eaters other than myself that will know of this and it must remain that way.”
“Of course.”
“Good… I have in my possession, one of only two special time-turner devices which if used correctly, can send the user back in time, as far as twenty-five years. I have chosen you, Draco Malfoy, to travel into the distant past of 1976, where you will find and steal four powerful magical objects.”
“How? What? Where?” Draco asked, looking both surprised and confused.
“The time-turner will transport you back to 1976 Hogwarts, where you will enrol as a transfer student from Durmstrang. Because you were not yet born, the possibility of running into yourself during that school year is not a threat. If you were to see yourself that far into the past, it would surely kill you. The information about the magical objects I wish you to retrieve can be found in this envelope.” Voldemort finally finished, placing a large yellow envelope into Malfoy’s hands.
While Draco was receiving his mission from the Dark Lord, Harry was finally calming down in Dumbledore’s office. With almost all of his valuable objects broken Dumbledore was finally able to bring a little reason to the situation.
“I am sorry Harry; for all that I have done or failed to do for you in the past, but now I must ask something of you that only you and your closest friends can know about. Voldemort’s reasons for breaking into the Ministry of Magic were far more than just to steal a prophecy I’m afraid. He arrived shortly after you and your friends and proceeded to steal another valuable object which would have been destroyed had he not taken it moments before its several less powerful counterparts were destroyed.”
“A time-turner?” Harry replied quickly, remembering how the rest of the time-turner’s were destroyed. “But what’s so special about this time-turner?”
“This particular time-turner is one of two very powerful devices which can allow the user to travel back into time, up to 25 years. All other time-turner’s can only move the user back a few short hours and even that is dangerous. The sight of yourself can cause shock and in some cases psychosis. If someone were to see themselves 25 years older, it would cause immediate death and change history forever. Because of this danger, the two special time-turners were locked up and hidden.”
“But why wouldn’t the Ministry of Magic just destroy them and get rid of the threat?” Harry asked Dumbledore, now very intrigued.
“Oh Harry… I think the past year has given you quite a unique perspective of the Ministry and how it operates. It isn’t that difficult to believe that they’d keep at least one of those time-turners, just in case they truly needed to change some past event.”
“What do you mean one…? I thought you said there were two devices?” Harry replied, catching on a few seconds later as Dumbledore opened a drawer in his desk and pulled out a very valuable looking gold and silver stop watch. Instead of the numbers one to twelve on the watch however, there were 25 gold embroidered numbers etched on its face, as well as a number of letters that represented months.
“I have had this one in my possession ever since I created the two special time-turners, nearly twenty years ago. And now I must ask something of you that may be too much to ask. Voldemort has given the other time-turner device to Draco Malfoy. Mr. Malfoy has been sent on a special mission to steal four valuable objects from Hogwarts in 1976. He’s been tasked to retrieve the four objects, return them back to the present and make sure not to change history in the process.”
“How could you know all this?” Harry asked puzzle and unsure how Dumbledore could actually know what Voldemort was planning. “He could have someone killed… Like my parents… I need to use the other time-turner to stop him!” Harry said, now worried for both his parents survival and his own.
“Calm down Harry… I know that Draco Malfoy will travel back to 1976 and that you will follow him because I remember you, your friends and Draco being transferred to Hogwarts in 1976.”
“And you’re only bringing this up now?”
“Until this year, I wasn’t certain it was actually you… The you of 1976 was a sixth year student, had a different name and seemed to avoid me at all costs. I assume I told you not to make any direct contact with me in the past in order to lessen the impact of your presence.”
“What… This is getting way to confusing Professor… What are the objects I need to protect?” Harry replied, looking confused, before Dumbledore went through the specifics for nearly an hour straight. In the end, Harry agreed to use Dumbledore’s time-turner to travel back in time, find Malfoy, stop him and make sure the four magical objects he was trying to steal, were kept safe. Dumbledore told him he could bring back anyone he wanted with him as long as they knew the risks. Knowing that Harry would say yes to the proposal, Dumbledore had prepared fake identities for Harry and the four friends he knew Harry would be taking with him.
“These fake identities should be enough to fool both Hogwarts and myself into believing that you’re actually transfer students from another magical academy. I have prepared a trunk with clothes, gold, and books appropriate for 1976 and the classes you, Hermione Granger, Ronald Weasley, Ginny Weasley and Luna Lovegood will take part in during the school year. You must stop Draco Malfoy, keep safe the four magical objects and return back to the very time you left from.” Dumbledore told Harry as he stood up and paced across the room looking strangely nervous and embarrassed.
“What’s wrong Professor… I’m sure it won’t take that long.” Harry replied, looking confused.
“I’m sorry Harry, but it will take you almost the entire year before you leave the Hogwarts of the past. I know this because you finished you’re sixth year but never showed up for your seventh… Whether that means you traveled forward in time to when you left or something much darker occurred,” Dumbledore responded, still pacing and still looking concerned, “there is also the matter of the differences you and your friends will have to deal with in 1977. The clothes, attitude and… Sexual freedom of the 1970’s made the magical world of 1976 and 1977 very different to which you experience today. You’ll understand what I mean once you and your female compatriots change into your school uniforms.”
“Don’t worry Professor… Nothing will distract us from stopping Malfoy and Voldemort… If it`s as important as you say it is, we can`t afford to fail.” Harry finished, before leaving the office and finding Ron, Hermione, Ginny and Luna. He told them all about the important mission he was given, the time-turner device and the fact that he needed their help to accomplish his goals in stopping Malfoy and protecting the four magical items Dumbledore had told him about. All four of his friends agreed to help him without flinching and in moments they were all back up in Dumbledore’s office, getting ready to travel back in time and stop Malfoy from forever changing the future.
“Thank you all for agreeing to take on this dangerous task… Before you leave, I must tell you all to blend in as best you can and watch each other’s backs. Many things in 1976 will distract you from your goal and it will be important to remember why you are there and what you have to do to in order to maintain the timeline. I will set the time-turner to take you back to the first day of school… You will then all squeeze into a small broom closet just outside this office. After activating the time-turner, you will come see me in this office and hand me the transfer papers I have made for you. After that, it will be all up to you to accomplish the task I have set for you and return back here as soon as possible.” Dumbledore recited before shaking each one of Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, and Luna’s hands and thanking them for their sacrifice. “And remember… the time-turner is your only way home, so keep it safe.”
With that Harry, Hermione, Ron, Ginny and Luna got into the broom closet just outside Dumbledore’s office, held hands and activated the time-turner, which instantly sent them back to September of 1976.
“Well that felt weird!” Luna coughed as everyone tried to catch their breath and regain their composure. The sensation of travelling back in time so far had knocked the wind out of each and every one of them.
“You’re telling me… I can’t see a thing in here though.” Ron replied, jostling around for his wand.
“Lumos!” Hermione said, seconds before everyone cried out in shock. Apparently one of the side effects of using the special time-turner device was the disintegration of the user’s clothes. The trunk they had brought with them, along with the clothes inside seemed to have traveled back in time without any damage, but all the clothes in contact with Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny and Luna’s skin was instantly disintegrated.
“Whoa!” Harry and Ron said in unison as both were treated to quite an unexpected treat. Hermione, Ginny and Luna were stark naked with a look of terror on their faces. Hermione was nearly 16 and easily the most developed of the three beautiful teenagers. Her slightly larger firm breasts and tiny pink nipples accentuated a nearly perfect teenage body. Her tight stomach, beautiful face, curly hair, long smooth legs and extremely tight and pert young ass nearly made both Harry and Ron pass out. If that wasn’t enough to get both Harry and Ron hard; both friends could just make out a small trimmed strip of brown pubic hair just above her tight little slit. Not to be outdone or outshone were both Ginny and Luna, who had similarly petite frames, small but firm breasts, juicy little asses and a small tuft of pubic hair just above their little slits. Ginny’s entire body had freckles scattered across her skin, but in Harry’s own opinion, it only made her even more beautiful. As Hermione, Ginny and Luna regained their composure and tried to cover up as best they could while they rummaged through the trunk they had brought along, they all got a quick glance of both Harry and Ron’s now stiff shafts. Neither boy bothered to cover up as they continued to stare at the three girls’ sweet asses. Both Harry and Ron sported similarly large shafts; each measuring almost a full eight inches, and it was quite obvious by the girls’ giggling that they approved of their size.
“Oh be quiet and find us some clothes then!” Ron said in embarrassment, after realizing why they were giggling.
“Fine Ron… But don’t stare at our asses while we look in the trunk… It’s a lot deeper than it looks.” Hermione replied, smirking, before turning around along with Ginny and Luna to reach into the trunk. With their juicy naked asses sticking out right in front of both Harry and Ron, the two friends lit their wands and got an even better look at their asses.
“Man… I think Ginny has the best ass… Even better than Hermione’s!” Ron murmured to Harry, not in the least embarrassed that he was talking about his little sister’s sweet teenage ass. Both Harry and Ron had one hand on their cocks and were slowly stroking back and forth while the girls struggled to find them their uniforms.
“You’re telling me… All I want to do is slam my cock into their tight little pussies right now.” Harry sighed as he stepped a little closer to the three girls’ asses and started rubbing himself off even harder. Harry had never had sex before, but he had seen a few magazines from the Muggle world and even a few in the Magical world, so he knew all about it and wouldn’t have minded trying it, even though he knew his mission was more important than any fantasy he might be having at that particular moment.
“Watch this!” Ron replied with a smirk before stepping up right behind Hermione and stroking off his cock at an even faster pace. His face became strained and his breathing became ragged as his hand moved over his shaft like a blur. Within seconds, he grunted quietly and his cock began jerking and spraying a few hot loads of his sticky cum all over Hermione’s tight ass.
“What the fuck was that!” Hermione shouted in surprise without pulling her head out of the trunk. She could feel something hot splashing against her sweet teenage ass as she searched through all the things Dumbledore had packed for them. Hermione could feel the warm liquid run down her round ass and into her ass crack, before dripping down her tight little pussy and along her long legs. “Mmmmmm….” Hermione moaned from the sensation. Fuck that feels good, she thought to herself as Ron’s cum ran down her ass and pussy.
“Oh… I think there’s a leak in the ceiling… Me and Harry are getting wet to.” Ron lied convincingly as Harry stepped up behind Ginny and Luna and starting pumping his cock even harder. Within seconds he started ejaculating all over both Ginny and Luna’s round luscious asses, covering each of them with a sizeable load of sticky cum and causing both girls to cry out in shock like Hermione. After some explaining about the leak and the girls finally finding everyone clothes, the five friends quickly got dressed in their new Hogwarts Gryffindor uniforms. Dumbledore had thought it prudent for all of them to be in the same house, even Luna, in order to allow them easier access to each other during the year.
“What the… Do you see what we have to wear?” Hermione asked Harry and Ron as she slid on her dress shirt and tie and opened the broom closet door to have a little more freedom and get a better look at herself in the full light.
“Ha… Those are the best uniforms I’ve ever seen!” Harry said in approval with Ron nodding in agreement. Hermione, Ginny and Luna funnelled out of the closet to show Harry and Ron almost an even more intriguing sight then them being completely naked. Each girl was wearing knee high white, red and gold socks, an amazingly short black, red and gold skirt that was so short, the bottom of each girls’ luscious teenage asses were visible, and a tight white dress shirt and tie combo that left very little to the imagination.
“Yeah Hermione… I especially like those shirt and tie combos!” Ron laughed as he stared at Hermione’s breasts. The tight white dress shirt was so tight and small that he could see Hermione’s tight stomach and her shapely breasts were nearly visible through the thin material.
“I don’t know Hermione… I kind of like these uniforms… They’re really comfortable… Look… We even get to wear thongs!” Ginny said while Ron continued to stare at Hermione’s breasts. Ginny, twirled around, lifted up her skirt and gave Harry and Ron a nice long look at her tiny red and gold thong. Harry nearly fainted and Ron felt a twinge in his groin as Ginny pulled her skirt back down over her ass and waited to hear what they thought of it.
“Ummmm… Yeah I totally agree with Ginny.” Harry mumbled as he started to regain his composure. “We should go and see Dumbledore now and give him our transfer papers… After you ladies.”
“Wow… A big dick and a gentleman… What a package!” Luna whispered in his ear as she passed.
“Ron… I think I’m going to like the seventies.” Harry said, just before Hermione knocked on the door to Dumbledore’s office.

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Christina’s Kitchen Exploit

I was sitting in Physics class, waiting for the bell to ring. I hated physics, I was getting a 65% in the class, and there were only four days left until the final exams. The only highlight of the class was a girl named Jill. She had amazing light blue eyes, with long black hair, of course me being a geek, not nerd, but geek meant that I had no chance with her. She had just broken up with her boyfriend George, and since then every guy had been trying to get at her, all having unsuccessful attempts. While I was thinking about her, I didn’t even notice that the bell had rang, probably because today was early release day.
Everyone started rushing towards the door, and I slowly got up, strapped my backpack on, and started to leave. My name is Zack, I am 17 years old and I go to Natarin Secondary School in California. I wasn’t much of an athlete but I also wasn’t really fat or skinny. I was that guy that none of the girls knew, but all the guys knew. Not in a gay way of course. I started heading out of class, and started walking home. I lived 20 minutes away, and no one that I was friends with walked the same way I did. This of course, gave me a lot of time to think.
As I was walking, I started thinking about what I was really doing with my life. I wasn’t smart, as in all my classes I was getting under 70%, I wasn’t athletic, I wasn’t good looking, what exactly was I? My walks were always as depressing as this, always just me reflecting on my life, thinking about the things that I should have done but didn’t do. I finally got home, took out my keys, and opened the door. As I walked in I heard a noise, and it sounded like a familiar noise. As I walked in further I realized that it was moaning, and I starting creeping slowly in.
In the kitchen I saw my twelve year old sister Christina having her pussy fucked by a guy who looked my age. I don’t know what was wrong with me, but the first idea that popped into my mind was to take out my cellphone and start recording it.
After a minute or two, I heard the guy yelling “I’m cumming”
I took that as my cue to get out. I ran for the main door, and quietly closed it, locked it, and ran to my backyard. I stayed in the backyard for about 30 minutes, passing the time by watching the video, of course the video was only about 2 minutes long, so I replayed it over and over again. I saw the guy walk out the door, and waited 10 more minutes before entering, just to be safe. I knocked on the door, and my sister came out with a really surprised, and possible horrified look on her face.
“What are you doing here?” she asked me in dismay.
“It was early release day, school ended about half an hour ago. What are you doing here, don’t you have school today?” I asked wondering in curiosity to if she ditched school just so she could be fucked on our kitchen counter.
“There was no school today, all middle schools were closed for the day.” she said in a somewhat relieved way.
I walked in, threw my bag into the living room and shouted asking “So what did you do all day?” wondering what lie she would throw at me.
She replied quickly “Nothing, you know, just stayed home and watched television.”.
I ran to my room, and just sat on my bed. I always had the hots for my sister, although she was only 12, she had pretty nice tits, long black hair, brown eyes, and a really tight ass. She definitely was not exactly hot, but the idea of getting a blowjob from my own sister just gave me the biggest hard on ever. Then I thought about it, this is the perfect chance to get a blowjob from my sister. In fact, I can get anything from my sister with this video I have. Of course the first thing that I did was make copies of the video. I saved one on my computer, one on my USB, 4 of them on disks, and then just waited. The next day, I hid all the disks. I hid one in my school locker, one behind my television, another in my backpack, and the last I put inside a movie cover for Twilight. I knew my sister loved the movie, and so I knew that she would watch it. That is what I was hoping for.
Later that night, my mom and dad were gone to a party at a friend’s house and left me and my sister home alone. I was in my room when I heard a scream, I ran downstairs to see what the problem was. I saw my sister breaking the CD with the video on it, and I asked her with a confused look
“What’s wrong? Why were you screaming?”
“Nothing, I just stubbed my toe, that’s it”
I didn’t realize that people screamed that loud when they stubbed their toe, asking myself sarcastically.
“Okay, well I’ll be in my room”
Ten minutes later I heard the phone ring, and I picked it up. It was my mom, who sounded drunk
“Zack, me and your dad had a little too much to drink tonight. We are stayed at Emily’s house, so please just eat dinner and give your sister food, then go to bed.”
I took that as a sign that today is the day I use the power of the video. After I gave my sister food, she went to bed and I waited around 20 minutes before I sneaked into her room. I took off all my clothes once I got inside, and lucky for me Christina has a twin sized bed. I laid down beside her, and started rubbing on her boob which was only covered by her thin shirt.
I managed to pull my hand off and put my hand under her shirt, and went for her boob again, except this time nothing would cover it. I started slowly massaging her tits, they were so soft. I couldn’t take it anymore. I ripped off her shirt, and as I did, she woke up.
“What are you doing!?” she asked in an extremely angered voice
“Whatever I want” I replied
I went to suck on her tits, but she resisted. “That video you saw? The one that replaced your stupid Twilight movie? I was the one who put it there. So I think it would be best for you to let me do whatever I want to you. Or I can let mom and dad see that video, and possibly a lot of other people”.
“Please, don’t! I’m your sister! Don’t do this to me.”. She started crying.
I started to regret doing this, I didn’t think that she would cry. Of course though, being a horny 17 year old meant that her crying was not going to stop my actions. “Don’t do what? Don’t show anyone the video, or don’t have you suck my cock?”
“Both! Please, just don’t.”
“You can only choose one. So choose.”
“Don’t let anyone see that video”
“Okay, suck my cock then.”
She put her soft lips on my dick, and started moving her face back and forth. It felt amazing, jacking off was nothing compared to this.
“Oh yeah Christina, keep going”
I started rubbing her tits again, loving the feel of how soft they were.
“Lick my balls”
She moved her mouth from my cock and started making her way towards my balls. She slowly licked them, it felt like she licked them once every second, which felt like forever!
“Oh yeaah! Take off your shorts and panties. Now!”
She quietly obeyed. She took off her pink shorts, and what I saw amazed me. She had the cutest little pink panties! As soon as I saw them, I said “Stop, don’t take them off yet.Wait a minute.” I pulled my head down, put my mouth to her stomach, and attempted to pull down her panties with my mouth. Of course, I had no success, so I moved and she took them off herself. I went to her pussy and I admired it for a minute. She had nice pink lips. I immediately put my mouth on her pussy and started licking it. There was really no specific taste, but I just liked the feeling of licking my sisters pussy.
“Ohhh! Ohhh my god!”
Seems like I was really pleasing her. I smiled and took a quick look at her face, her eyes were closed and she was biting on her bottom lip. I continued to lick her pussy.
“Ohhh yeessss! Don’t stop Zack! Ohhh myyyy gooood! I looooooove it!”
A few minutes of her moaning and I felt her juices on my face, and then I couldn’t take it anymore. I took out my dick and put it inside her pussy.
“No Zack! I’m not on any birth control! Stop!”
I didn’t really care much to what she was saying I started pushing my dick in and out.
“Oh my fuccking good yesssss!”
“You like my cock in you Christina? You like your big brother’s cock in your little pussy? Tell me!”
Somehow while moaning she replied “Yes I love it! Please give me more of your cock!”
“I’m cumming!” I yelled in a voice full of pleasure. Some magical way I pulled out just in time and all my cum landed on her stomach.
“You loved that didn’t you, Christina?
“NO! How could you do that to your own sister Zack?”
“Well, you obviously enjoyed it, considering how much you were moaning.”
“That doesn’t matter! I’m still your sister!” she yelled.
As she was yelling at me, I swear I heard the main door open. Shit. I took my clothes and ran to the bathroom beside Christina’s bedroom. I put on all my clothes and pulled open the bathroom door, and saw my mom standing right in front of me.

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