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Secret Life [by Anonymous] PART 2
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My godfather (whose fortune I afterwards inherited) was very fond of me; somewhere about this time he used perpetually to be saying, “When you get to school, don’t you follow any of the tricks yourself, that other boys do, or you will die in a mad-house; lots of boys do.” And he told me some horrible tales; it was done in a mysterious way. I felt there was a hidden meaning, and not having knowledge of what it was, asked him. I should know fast enough, said he, but mark his words. He repeated this so often, that it sunk deeply into my mind, and made me uneasy, something was to happen to me, if I did something–I did not know what–it was intended as a caution against frigging, and it had good effect on me I am sure in various ways in the after time.
One day talking with Fred, I recollected what I had done to the governess. I had kept it to myself all along for fear. “What a lie,” said he. “I did really.” “Oh! ain’t you a liar,” he reiterated, “I’ll ask Miss Granger.” The same governess was with us then.
At this remark of his, an absolute terror came over me, the dread was something so terrible, that the recollection of it is now painful. “Oh don’t, pray don’t, Fred,” I said, “oh if Papa should hear!” He kept on saying he would. I was too young to see the improbability of his doing anything of the sort. “If you do, I’ll tell him what we did when the pedler woman piddled.” He did not care. “Now, it’s a lie, isn’t it, you did not feel her cunt?” In fear, I confessed it was a lie. “I know it was,” said Fred. He had kept me in a state of terror about the affair for days, till I told a lie, to get quit of the subject.
I was evidently always secret, even then, about anything amorous, excepting with Fred (as will be seen) and have continued so all my life. I rarely bragged, or told anyone of my doings; perhaps this little affair with the governess, was a lesson to me, and confirmed me in a habit natural to me from my infancy. I have kept to myself everything I did with the opposite sex.
We now frequently examined our pricks, and Fred jeered me so about my prepuce being tight, that I resolved that no other boy should see it; and though I did not keep strictly to that intention, it left a deep-seated mortification on me. I used to look at my prick with a sense of shame, and pull the prepuce up and down, as far as I could constantly, to loosen it, and would treat other boys’ cocks in the same way, if they would let me, without expecting me to make a return; but the time was approaching when I was to learn much more.
One of my uncles, who lived in London, took a house in the country for the summer near Hampton-Court Palace. Fred and I went to stay there with them. There were several daughters and sons, the sons quite young. People then came down from London in vans, carts, and carriages of all sorts, to see the Palace and grounds (there was no railway), they were principally of the small middle classes, and used to picnic, or else dine at the taverns when they arrived; then full, and frisky, after their early meal, go into the parks and gardens. They do so still, but times were different then, so few people went there comparatively; fewer park-keepers to look after them, and less of what is called delicacy, amongst visitors of the class named.
Our family party used to go into the grounds daily, and all day long nearly, if we were not on the river banks. Fred winked at me one day, “let’s lose Bob,” said he, “and we’ll have such a lark.” Bob was one of our little cousins, generally given into our charge. We lost Bob purposely. Said Fred, “if you dodge the gardiners, creep up there, and lay on your belly quietly, some girls will be sure to come, and piss, you’ll see them pull their clothes up as they turn round, I saw some before you came to stay with us.” So we went pushing our way among shrubs, and evergreens, till a gardiner, who had seen us, called out, “You there, come back, if I catch you going off the walks, you’ll be put outside.” We were in such a funk, Fred cut off one way, I another, but it only stopped us for that day. Fred so excited me about the girls’ arses, as he called them, that we never lost an opportunity of trying for a sight, but were generally baulked. Once or twice only we saw a female squat down, but nothing more, till my mother and Fred’s came to stop with us.
Fred’s mother, mine, the girls, Fred and I went into the Park gardens, one day after luncheon. A very hot day, for we kept in the shady walks, one of which led to the place where women hid themselves to piss. My aunt said, “Why don’t you boys go and play, you don’t mind the sun,” so off we went, but when about to leave the walk, turned round and saw the women had turned back. Said Fred, “I’m sure they are going to piss, that’s why they want to get rid of us.” We evaded the gardiners, scrambled through shrubs, on our knees, and at last on our bellies up a little bank, on the other side of which was the vacant place on which dead leaves and sweepings were shot down. As we got there, pushing aside the leaves, we saw the big backside of a woman, who was half standing, half squatting, a stream of piss falling in front of her, and a big hairy gash, as it seemed, under her arse; but only for a second, she had just finished as we got the peep, let her clothes fall, tucked them between her legs, and half turned round. We saw it was Fred’s mother, my aunt. Off aunt went. “Isn’t it a wopper,” said Fred, “lay still, more of them will come.”
Two or three did, one said, “you watch if anyone is coming,” squatted and piddled, we could not see her cunt, but only part of her legs, and the piddle splashing in front of her. Then came the second, she had her arse towards us, sat so low, that we could not even see the tips of her buttocks. Fred thought it a pity they did not stand half up like his mother. On other occasions, we went to the same place, but though I recollect seeing some females’ legs, don’t recollect seeing any more. Nevertheless the sights were very delightful to us, and we used to discuss his mother’s “wopper” and the hair, and the look of the gash, but I thought there must be some mistake, for it was not the idea I had formed of a cunt.
Fred soon after stopped with us in town, we had been forbidden to go out together, without permission, but we did, and met a boy bigger than either of us, who was going to bathe. “Come and see them bathing,” he said. My father had refused to take me to the public baths. Disregarding this, Fred and I paid our six pence each, and in we went with our friend; we did not bathe, but amused ourselves with seeing others, and the pricks of the men. None, as far as I can recollect, wore drawers in those days, they used to walk about hiding their prides generally, with their hands, but not always. I was astonished at the size of some of them, and at the dark hair about them, and on other parts of their bodies. I wondered also at seeing one or two, with the red tip showing fully, so different from mine. All this was much talked over by us afterwards, it was to me an insight into the male make and form. Fred told me, he had often seen men’s pricks in their fields, and in those days, living in the country as he did, I dare say it was true, but I don’t recollect ever having seen the pricks of full grown men, or a naked man before in my life.
It must have been in the summer of that same year, that I went after this to spend some days at my aunt’s at H…ds…e…, Fred’s mother. We slept in the some room, and sometimes got up quite at daybreak to go fishing. One morning Fred had left something, in one of his sisters’ rooms and went to fetch it, though forbidden to go into the girls’ bedrooms. The room in question was opposite to ours. He was only partly dressed, and came back in a second, his face grinning. “Oh! come Wat, come softly, Lucy and Mary are quite naked, you can see their cunts, Lucy has some black hair on hers.” I was only half dressed, and much excited by the idea of seeing my cousins’ nudity. We both took off our slippers, and crept along through the door half open, then went on our knees! But why we did so, to this day I don’t understand, and so crept to the foot of the bed, then raising ourselves, we both looked over the footboard.
Lucy, fifteen years old, was laying half on her side, naked from her knees to her waist, the bed-clothes kicked off (I suppose through heat), were dragging across her feet and partly laying on the floor; we saw her split, till lost in the closed thighs, she had a little dark short hair over the top of her cunt, and that is all I can recollect about it.
Mary-Ann by the side of her, a year younger only, laid on her back, nacked up to her navel, just above which was her night-gown in a heap and ruck; she had scarcely a sign of hair on her cunt, but a vermillion line, lay right through her crack. Projecting more towards the top, where her cunt began, she had what I now know was a strongly developed clitoris; she was a lovely girl and had long chestnut hair.
Whilst we looked she moved one leg up in a restless manner, and we bobbed down, thinking she was awaking; when we looked again, her limbs were more open, and we saw the cunt till it was pinched up, by the closing of her buttocks. In fear of being caught, we soon crept out, closed the door ajar, and regained our bedroom, so delighted that we danced with joy, as we talked about the look of the two cunts; of which, after all, we had only had a most partial, rapid glimpse.
Lucy was a very plain girl, and was so as a woman. She had, I recollect, a very red bloated looking face as she lay (it was so hot); she it was, who in afterlife my mother cautioned about leaving her infant son to a nursemaid.
Mary-Ann was lovely. I used afterwards to look and talk with her, thinking to myself: “Ah! you have but little idea, that I have seen your cunt.” She was unfortunate; married a cavalry officer, went to India with him, was left at a station unavoidably by her husband, who was sent on a campaign, for a whole year; could not bear being deprived of cock, and was caught in the act of fucking with a drummer boy, a mere lad. She was separated from him, came back to England, and drank herself to death. She was a salacious young woman, I think from what I recollect of her, and am told, was afterwards fucked by a lot of men; but it was a sore point with the family, and all about her was kept quiet.
One of Lucy’s sons, in after years, I saw fucking a maid in a summer-house: both standing up against a big table; I was on the roof. Many years before that, I fucked a nurse-maid, she laying on that table, in the very same summer-house, as I shall presently tell.
Fred and I used to discuss the look of his sisters’ and mother’s cunts, as if they had belonged to strangers. The redness of the line in Mary-Ann’s quim astonished us. I do not recollect having even then, formed any definite notion of what a girl’s cunt was, though we had seen the splits, but had still, and till much further on, the notion that the hole was round, and close to where the clitoris is, having no idea then of what a clitoris was, though we had got an Aristotle and used to read it greedily; the glimpse of the two cunts were but momentary, and our excitement confused our recollections.
Fred and I then formed a plot to look at another girl’s cunt; who the girl was, I don’t know, it may have been another of Fred’s sisters, or a cousin by another of my aunts, but I think not; at all events she was stopping in aunt’s house, and from her height, which was less than that of Fred and myself, I should think a girl of about eleven or twelve years of age. I scrupulously avoid stating anything positively, unless quite certain. Some years afterwards when we were very young men, we did the same thing with a female cousin (but not his sister), as I shall tell.
There was haymaking. We romped with the girl, buried each other in hay, pulled each other out, and so on. I was buried in the hay and dragged out by my legs by Fred and the girl. Then Fred was: then we buried the girl, and as Fred pulled her out he threw up her clothes, I lay over her head, which was covered with hay. Fred saw, winked and nodded. It came to my turn again to be buried, and then hers; I laid hold of her legs and pulling them from under the hay, saw her thighs, I pushed her knees up, and had a glimpse of the slit, which was quite hairless. My aunt and others were in the very field, but had no idea of the game we were playing, the girl romping with us, had no idea, that we were looking at her cunt, and an instantaneous peep only it was.
What effect sensuously, these glimpses of cunt, had on me, I don’t know; but have no recollection of sexual desire, nor of mine nor Fred’s cock being stiff. I expect that what with games, and our studies, that after all the time we devoted to thinking about women, was not long, and curiosity our sole motive in doing what we did. I clearly recollect our talking at that time about fucking, and wondering if it were true or a lie. We could repeat what we had read, and heard, but it still seemed improbable to me that a cock should go up a cunt, and the result be a child.
Then a passionate liking for females came over me; I fell in sort of love with a lady who must have been forty, and had a sad feeling about her, that is all I recollect. Then I began to follow servants about, on the hope of seeing their legs, or seeing them piddle, or for some undefined object: but that I was always looking after them, I know very well.
Then (I know now) my father got into difficulties, we moved into a smaller house, the governess went away, I was sent to another school, one of my brothers and sisters died; my father went abroad to look after some plantations, and after a year’s absence came back and died, leaving my mother, in what compared with our former condition, were poor circumstances, but this in due course will be more fully told.
I think I went to school, though not long before what I am going to tell of happened, but am not certain, if so, I must have seen boys frigging; yet as far as I can arrange in my mind the order of events, I first saw a boy doing that, in my own bed-room at home.
I was somewhere, I suppose, about thirteen years of age, when a distant relative came from the country, to stay with us, until he was put to some great school. He was the son of a clergyman, and must have been fifteen, or perhaps sixteen years old, and was strongly pitted with the small-pox. I had never seen him before, and took a strong dislike to him; the family were poor, this boy was intended for a clergyman. I was excessively annoyed, that he was to sleep with me, but in our small house, there was just then no other place for him.
How many nights he slept in my bed, I don’t recollect, it can have been but few; One evening in bed he felt my prick; repulsing him at first, I nevertheless afterwards felt his, and recollect our hands crossing each other and our thighs being close together. Awaking one morning, I felt his belly up against my rump, and his feeling or pushing his prick against my arse, putting my hand back, I pushed him away; then I found it pushing quickly backwards and forwards between my thighs, and his hand, passed over my hips, was grasping my cock. Turning round, I faced him; he asked me to turn round again, and said I might do it to him afterwards, but nothing more was done. An unpleasant feeling about sleeping with him is in my memory, but as said, I disliked him.
The next night undressing, he showed me his prick, stiff, as he sat naked on a chair; it was an exceedingly long, but thin article; he told me about frigging, and said he would frig me, if I would frig him. He commenced moving his hand quickly up and down, on his prick, which got stiffer and stiffer, he jerked up one leg, then the other, shut his eyes and altogether looked so strange, that I thought he was going to have a fit; then out spurted little pasty lumps, whilst he snorted, as some people do in their sleep, and fell back in the chair with his eyes closed; then I saw stuff running thinner over his knuckles. I was strangely fascinated as I looked at him, and at what was on the carpet, but half thought he was ill; he then told me it was great pleasure, and was eloquent about it. Even now, as it did then, the evening seemed to me a nasty unpleasant one, yet I let him get hold of my prick and frig it, but had no sensation of pleasure, he said, “your skin won’t come off, what a funny prick;” that annoyed me, and I would not let him do more; we talked till our candle burnt out; he stamped out the sperm on the carpet, saying the servants would think we had been spitting. Then we got into bed.
Afterwards he frigged himself several times before me, and at his request I frigged him, wondering at the result, and amused, yet at the same time much disgusted. When frigging him one day; he said it was lovely to do it in an arse-hole, that he and his brother took it in turns that way: it was lovely, heavenly! would I let him do it to me. In my innocence I told him, it was impossible and that I thought him a liar. He soon left us and went to college. I saw him once or twice after this, in later years, but at a very early age he drowned himself. I told my cousin Fred about this when I saw him; Fred believed in the frigging, but thought him a liar about the arse-hole business, just as I did. This was the first time I ever saw frigging and male semen, and it opened my eyes.
Though now at a public school, I was shy, and reserved, but greedily listened to all the lewed talk, of which I did not believe a great deal. I became one of a group of boys of the same tastes as myself. One day some of them coaxed me into a privy, and there, in spite of me, pulled out my cock, threw me down, held me, and each one spat upon it, and that initiated me into their society. They had what they called cocks-all-round: anyone admitted to the set, was entitled to feel the others’ cocks. I felt theirs, but again to my mortification, the tightness of my prepuce caused jeering at me; I was glad to hear that there was another boy at the school in the same predicament, though I never saw his. This confirmed me in avoiding my companions, when they were playing at cocks-all-round; being a day scholar only, I was not forced at all times into their intimacy, as I should have been had I been a boarder.
We had a very large playground; beyond it were fields, orchards and walks of large extent reserved for the use of the two head-masters’ families, many of whom were girls. On Saturday half-holidays only, if the fruit was not ripe, we were allowed to range certain fields, and the long bough-covered paths, which surrounded them. Two or three boys of my set told me mysteriously one afternoon, that when the others had gone ahead, we were to meet in the play-ground privy, in which were seats for three boys of a row, and I was to be initiated into a secret without my asking. I was surprised at what took place, there was usually an usher in the play-ground in play-hours, and if boys were too long at the privy, he went there, and made them come out. On the Saturdays, he went out with the boys into the fields: there was no door to the privy, I should add, it was a largish building.
One by one, from different directions, some dodging among trees which bordered one side of the playground, appeared boys. I think there were five or six together in the privy, then it was cocks-all-round, and every boy frigged himself. I would not, at first. Why? I don’t know. At length incited, I tried, my cock would not stand, and vexed and mortified, I withdrew, after swearing not to split on them, on pain of being kicked and cut. I don’t think I was one of the party again, though I saw each of the same boys frig himself in the privy when alone with me, at some time or another.
After this a boy asked me to come to a privy with him in school time, and he would show me how to do it. Only two boys were allowed to go to those closets at the same time, during school time. There were two wooden legs with keys hung up on the wall by string: a boy if he wanted to ease himself looked to see if a log and key was hanging up, and if there was, stood out in the centre of the room; by that the master understood what he wanted. If he nodded, the boy took the key and went to the bog-house (no water-closets then), and when he returned, he hung up the log in its place. Those privies were close together, and separate, there were but two of them.
“You wait till there are two logs hanging up, and directly I get one, you get up and come after me.” Soon we were both in one privy together. “Let’s frig,” said he; we were only allowed to be away five minutes. Out he pulled his prick, then out I pulled mine; he tried to pull my skin back, and could only half do it, he frigged himself successfully, but I could not. He had a very small prick compared with mine. How I envied him the ease with which he covered and uncovered the red tip. I frigged that boy one day, but finding my cock was becoming a talk among our set, I shrunk from going to their frigging parties, which I have seen even take place in a field, boys sitting at the edge of a ditch, whilst one stood up to watch if anyone approached. When they were frigging in the privy, a boy always stood in the open door on the watch, and his time for frigging came afterwards.
With this set I began to look through the Bible, and study all the carnal passages; no book ever gave us perhaps such prolonged, studious, baudy amusement; we could not understand much, but guessed a good deal.
Before I had seen anyone frig, I had been permitted to read novels, not a moment of my time when not at studies was I without one. My father used to select them for me at first, but soon left me to myself, and now he was dead, I devoured what books I liked, hunting for the love passages, thinking of the beauty of the women, reading over and over again, the description of their charms, and envying their love meetings. I used to stop at print-shop windows and gaze with delight at the portraits of pretty women, and bought some at six pence each, and stuck them into a scrap-book. Although a big fellow for my age, I would sit on the lap of any woman who would let me, and kiss her. My mother in her innocence called me a great girl, but she neverthless forbid it. I was passionately fond of dancing and annoyed when they indicated a girl of my own age, or younger, to dance with.
These feelings got intensified, when I thought of my aunt’s backside, and the cunts of my cousins, but when I thought of the heroines, it seemed strange that such beautiful creatures should have any. The cunt which seemed to have affected my imagination, was that of my aunt, which appeared more like a great parting, or division of her body, than a cunt as I then understood it; as if her buttock parting was continued round towards her belly, and as unlike the young cunts I had seen as possible. Those seemed to be but little indents. That the delicate ladies of the novels should have such divisions seemed curious, ugly, and unromantic. My sensuous temperament was developing, I saw females in all their poetry and beauty, but suppose that my physical forces had not kept pace with my brain, for I have no recollection of a cock-stand, when thinking about ladies; and fucking never entered into my mind, either when I read novels, or kissed women, though the pleasure I had when my lips met theirs, or touched their smooth, soft cheeks was great. I recollect the delight it gave me perfectly.
After having seen frigging, it set me reflecting, but it still seemed to me impossible, that delicate, handsome ladies, should allow pricks to be thrust up them, and nasty stuff ejected into them. I read Aristotle, tried to understand it, and thought I did, with the help of much talk with my schoolfellows; yet I only half believed it. Dogs fucking were pointed out to me; then cocks treading hens, and at last a fuller belief came.
I began then, I recollect, to think of their cunts when I kissed women, and then of my aunt’s; I could not keep my eyes off of her, for thinking of her large backside and the gap between her thighs; it was the same with my cousins. Then I began to have cock-stands and suppose a pleasurable feeling about the machine, though I do not recollect that. I then found out that servants were fair game, and soon there was not one in the house whom I had not kissed. I had a soft voice and have heard, an insinuating way, was timorous, feared repulse, and above all being found out; yet I succeeded. Some of the servants must have liked it, who called me a foolish boy at first; for they would stop with me on a landing, or in a room, when we were alone, and let me kiss them for a minute together. There was one, I recollect, who rubbed her lips into mine, till I felt them on my teeth, but of what she was like, I have no recollection, and I did not like her doing that to me.
My curiosity became stronger, I got bolder, told servants I meant to see them wash themselves, and used to wait inside by bed-room, till I heard one of them come up to dress. I knew the time each usually went to her bedroom for that purpose, the person most in my way was the nurse: she after a time left, and mother nursed her own children. “Let’s see your neck; do, there is a dear,” I would say. “Nonsense, what next?” “Do, dear, there is no harm; I only want to see as much as ladies show at balls.” I wheedled one to stand at the door in her petticoats and show her neck across the bedroom lobby. The stays were high and queerly made in those days, the chemises pulled over the top of them like flaps. One or two let me kiss their necks, a girl one day said to my entreaties, “Well, only for a minute,” and easing up one breast, she showed me the nipple, I threw my arms around her, buried my face in her neck and kissed it. “I like the smell of your breast and flesh,” said I. She was a biggish woman, and I dare say I smelt breasts and armpits together; but whatever the compound, it was delicious to me, it seemed to enervate me. The same woman, when I kissed her on the sly afterwards, let me put my nose down her neck to smell her. We were interrupted. “There is someone coming,” said she, moving away.
“What makes ladies smell so nice?” said I to my mother one day. My mother put down her work and laughed to herself. “I don’t know that they smell nice.”
“Yes, they do, and particularly when they have low dresses on.” “Ladies,” said mother, “use patchouli and other perfumes.” I supposed so, but felt convinced from mother’s manner, that I had asked a question which embarrassed her.
I used to lean over the backs of the chairs of ladies, get my face as near to their necks as I could, quietly inhale their odours, and talk all the time. Not every woman smelt nice to me, and when they did, it was not patchouli, for I got patchouli, which I liked, and perfumed myself with it. This delicate sense of smell of a woman I have had throughout life, it was ravishing to me afterwards, when I embraced the naked body of a fresh, healthy young woman.
From about this time of my life, I recollect striking events much more clearly, yet the circumstances which led up to them or succeeded them I often cannot. One day, Miss Granger, our former governess, came to see us. I kissed her. Mother said: “Wattie, you must not kiss ladies in that way, you are too big.” I sat Miss Granger on my lap in fun (my mother then in the room), and romped with her. Mother left us in the room, and then seating Miss Granger on my lap again, I pulled her closely to me. “Kiss me, she’s gone,” I said. “Oh! what a boy,” and she kissed me, saying, “let me go now–your mamma is coming.” It came into my mind that I had had my hand up her clothes, and had felt hair between her legs. My prick stiffening in thinking of a women. I clutched her hard, put one hand on to her and did something I know not what. She said: “You are rude, Wattie.” Then I pinched her and said: “Oh! what a big bosom you have.” “Hish! hish!” said she. She was a tallish woman with brown hair; I have heard my mother say she was about thirty years of age.
A memorable episode then occured. There were two sisters, with other female servants, in our house. My father was abroad at that time; I was growing so rapidly, that every month they could see a difference in my height, but was very weak. My godfather used to look at me, and severely ask if I was up to tricks with the boys. I guessed then what he meant, but always said I did not know what he meant. “Yes, you do; yes, you do,” he would say, staring hard at me, “you take care, or you’ll die in a mad-house, if you do, and I shall know by your face, not a farthing more will I give you.” He had been a surgeon-major in the Army, and gave me much pocket-money. I could not bear his looking at me so; he would ask me why I turned down my eyes.
About this time, I had had a fever, had not been to school for a long time, and used to lie on the sofa reading novels all day. Miss Granger had come to stop with my mother. One day I put my hand up her clothes, nearly to her knees; that offended her, and she left off kissing me. One of my little sisters slept with her, in a room adjoining my mother’s room; I slept now on the servants floor, at the top of the house. Again I recollect my cock standing when near Miss Granger, but recollect nothing else.
I was then ordered by my mother to cease speaking to the servants, excepting when I wanted anything, though I am sure my mother never suspected my kissing one. I obeyed her hypocritically, and was even at times reprimanded for speaking to them, in too imperious a tone. She told me to speak to servants respectfully. For all that I was after them, my curiosity was unsatiable, I know the time each went up to dress, or for other purposes, and if at home, would get into the lobby, or near the staircase, to see their legs, as they went upstairs. I would listen at their door, trying to hear them piss, and began for the first time to peep through keyholes at them.
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The Succubae Seduction 2: The Twins, Chapter 4
Rescuing Down Under
How we entered the incest
How we entered the incest
Firstly I must apologize in advance that because of my English.
I hope you understand my story well.
That Friday, when mom came home from work, unpleasantly surprised me by saying that tomorrow morning I’ll go with her into the cottage, because Dad has to work through the weekend, on an important overhaul companies, and that I and this way, not doing anything clever at home, so I could bass a little to help her around the garden. I was furious, but I still had to go with it. Late evening when Dad returned from work, gave us instructions on how and what to Bay, to uproot the weeds around a million fry, and even stupidity. Fuck this, is just one weekend. I will survive.
Saturday morning somewhere around eight hours, a mother enters my room and wakes me to slowly get up and prepare for departure.
Here I will, slowly asleep on me.
Come arise, don’t be lazy, do you know how nice there.You was not there long time. You will see.
Yeah, one hundred percent.
I got up dressed and descended down to drink coffee, which my mother cooked. We drank coffee and slowly moved towards the cottages. Of whole, we drove two hours until we arrived. I was a dead tired, from driving, and as soon as we arrived I brought a chair and sat down under a large cherry tree. The house was a bit stuffy, because they didn’t came two weeks. Mom began to present things from the car, which was swept and inserts them into the house. It was so peaceful and quiet. I was pleasantly.
Will you that I prepare coffee?
Would be cool refreshment. After some half an hour, mom comes in wearing a coffee tray and said to me:
Go into the house and bring the little plastic table, and one chair for me.
I got up and went to bring the table and chair. I went back to put them under the tree and she put tray on the table.
Oh, now it is easier for me, I change clothes, it’s so hot.
Could you change clothes and if you want a little to help me in the garden later. Yes I will help you, because I came – I said to her.
As Mom sat on the chair and got a coffee pot that pours in a cup.
Then I actually registered the following:
sitting on a chair with open legs while pouring coffee, so I saw her white panties that cover her pussy between the thighs, because she dressed a terribly short skirt of Texas, which I never before seen, and above the light green T-shirt, on the suspenders under which the freely of her big tits striker, that I saw while pre-tended to the table.
So she wore light clothes. I thought. I looked directly at her breast, exempt, no brassiere, they were free to swing. Mom then crossed her legs, the bay in a chair drinking coffee. Skirt she was so short that I could see almost the entire ass when she crossed legs. I must admit it was not inherent for her.
I have not commented on anything. We drank coffee and then mom got up and said:
I go here to the gardens to look what happens, if you want to come with me? Here’s to drink coffee.
I drank coffee and went for her, behind the house to the garden. We have entered the stalk among major tomato and bean, and she began talk to me: later in the afternoon we will, well watered and before that to uproot all the weeds that grew during the while they are not coming.
Fuck my job. pulling weeds. I thought. Mom is bowed and began to shock weeds that grew around the stems of plants. She bowed forward, and her skirt is pulled upwards, so that I clearly see her bare thighs. Like true maniac, I knelt on the field, meter from her, in the next row tomato stems and began to twitch weeds, watching the white pants under skirts of my mother. Briefs are a part of it were inserted between the cheeks. Fucking, she is not normal. Whether it is at all aware that she show all. I look. Better to keep quiet.
How do you go, Marco – said to me, mama.
Extra, super, very interesting.
Kidding me, eh?
Nah seriously I did not guess that this interesting twitch weeds – as I told her very seriously.
It is better here. Than you stayed at home, what would work, did not. At least you have clean air.
You’re really right.
Then the mother turned to me. So I could not look into her pants and her ass under the skirt. Bent as it continues to shock weeds, walking backwards, and she, opened a new cinema for me. Instead of her ass, now I saw her big boobs, how vibrant the left to the right. As she many moments bent down so I could see the dark circles and nipples on her boobs.
You are tired Marco – mama said, after some fifteen minutes.
No, no problem.
We will, finish it in less than an hour.
We will, for sure – I replied.
After a minute or two, could be heard calling from the front part of the yard.
Helenaaaaa – it was a female voice.
Mom straightened and said: I’m here in the garden behind, here I come – then turned to me and said – this is Maria, our neighbors, from the village.
Then she went to court, front of the house to say hi to her.
Come on Marco, to meet with her, she knows that I have a son, but she had never seen.
I went to my mom, walked in front of me, swinging her ass in short skirts.
When you come? – Asked Maria, who was standing next to a sturdy man.
Before the two hours, approximately, Hi – mama said. They shook hands.
Mom to handle with her and with the large man, who stood by the end of Maria, then turned to me and said:
This is my son, Marco, this is Stefan and Maria, our neighbors.
This is your son – said Maria – your mom just talk about you.
Hi Marco, give me a hand Stefan, husband of Maria.
We Manage, and mom said to me, Marco, go into the house and bring another two chairs. I am going to make a coffee.
Then Mom and I went into the house.
What are these peasants mom?
Dont so, they are so good people, you know how many times they helped me and Dad, in particular Stefan, whenever something needed to be raised, Stefan has always been here, you know that Dad can not raise difficult .
Ok,ok I just asked.
Then I exit the house and put a chair under a tree, and neighbors are settled, in which two were already there. I started a stupid story with them, Maria did not shut her mouth, right talebearer, story two hundred per hour, while Stefan spoke just a word. They shook my head and laughed silly. In this happens, my mother, carrying coffee for us four, and drop them on the table. Mommy sit on a chair next to me. Exactly opposite Stefan, cross the legs so that she discovered her naked thighs, almost to the ass.
Mama began with a story about Maria vegetables. I am drinking coffee, looking around the yard. Then I noticed, as Stefan at times looking in, bare thighs of my mother. Simply swallow them, the eyes. I’m still looking around, indifferent, while my mom and Maria discussed. In fact, I watched Stefan, to measure my mom. As he stops to view its huge tits. Practically he touched them, his eyes, then his view down below, to the naked thighs, from my mother, his eyes wanted to pass under her skirt. Watch it, old peasant, he would fuck her, I thought, fucking him.
He would destroy her, as a child rattles, when he grabbed her. Ooh mother, you have eyes, do you notice how he looks at you. His wife, nor anything she is not registered, says the mill, does not close his mouth. Then mom stood up and moved into the house, to bring the juice and glasses. While she left, spinning the ass, I noticed Stefann view, follows her, his eyes were stuck to her round meaty ass. When the mother returned, carrying two glasses and a bottle, I saw exactly how Stefan eyes look in the mother’s sise, under shirts, while she poured the water, and added the cup, leaning slightly toward him.
Although, he would fuck her, because he comes to help them, hell he carts here, and helped my dad only way. Maria and Stefan sat another hour, then rose up and went home.
Tonight come to us – said Maria on departure.
We shall see – match mom – that Marco and I finish our job, and if I do not was tired, maybe we come.
If you need anything, call me Jelena – said Stefan, to my mother.
Thanks, I know whom I can always count – replied my mother, with a smile.
Then the two went, and mom said to me, to go back to the garden, and finish our job, until the sun starts to roasting. We returned to the garden and continued to twitch grass and weeds next to the vegetables. Mom again bowed while the shock weeds, so I could once again staring at her ass and pants, which were entered between her cheeks, and in her huge tits that slaughter left right.
And then the thought passes through my head, as Stefan watched my mom and swallowed his eyes, he had to fuck her. What I’m more thinking about the idea more and more burned me, as I really like to see, as Stefan fuck, because his views were full of desire, as simple, but you can see exactly to fuck her to madness. Is the mother at all aware that, in fact, may already fuck with him, when he offered her help and she tells him, I know of you always can count. It has been somewhere around two hours, and the sun is roasting wholesalers, and then Mom said:
Let’s go now to the house to rest and to eat something, and later, when the shade will continue to be, right?
It’s a good idea, but I’m sweaty.
I’m naked water today is very hot.
We entered the house and closed the door to heat would not be entered. This is our cottage was not anything special, dining room and kitchen, one bedroom and bathroom. The room was a double bed, a shelf and a small TV. In addition to the dining room table in one corner armchair bed, which could have been asleep. Bathroom sink and only a small shower cabin.
What do you want to lunch, I swept some meat to roast us?
Okay lunch later, now I can not, I want to rest a little.
Well I’m going to be showering, and you sit relax.
Then Mom enter the bathroom, and began with shower, and I sit on the chair, giving the legs of a chair. After 15 minutes mom called me from the bathroom: Marco, Marcooo.
Say – I answered it.
Please, bring me, clean underwear, panties and brassiere, is located in the third drawer , I forgot to take it.
Wait, I’m going.
I got up went into the room and opened the third drawer on the shelf. In it were found mother’s panties and brassiere, it was two black brassiere, a white brassiere, and a yellow, three pairs of black cotton panties and a pair of white shorts. I took her panties with my hand and smell it, smelled at, Refresher washing. Never before, did not, something like, smelled mother’s panties. I took one black shorts, begins them, and knocked on the door of the bathroom. Behold.
She opened the door, giving me a hand. She was wearing the same skirt, T-shirt, which she still wore.
You want something else – I asked.
No, I will remain in this skirt and this T-shirt, they can at least sweat.
Good.
After a minute, they leave the bathrooms, and sitting on a chair across from me. “Uh, that we are before taking a shower, now I’m like new.
I said nothing to her, but I asked her, as without much thinking.
Mom, do not you embarrassed to wear a skirt so short, and the T-shirt in front of other people.
What do you mean, so we are just here.
Not now, but a little before, in front of Stefan.
Why? – Asked me astonished.
I mean, you’re a little freer trained, I know, the heat, but again, hi is still a man. He saw me so many times, what has to do, after all, I do not care I’m on my yard, I can to dress the way I want, by the way you see how hot.
Everything I understand, but do not you noticed, as well as he looks, I was a little uncomfortable?
How he looks at me, I have noticed?
You kidding to me, or you not really noticed.
She fell silent for a short time, and said: Yes, I noticed, but I do not care, let him look, after all, has to see something, but can only watch, does not it? ”
I laughed and added:” You know what, I did not know you were so dangerous, well these are some new moments.
She just laughed, cross her legs, on the other side.
You claim to him, mouth water, if the father noted that he staring at you?
“Mom laughed again, almost saucy, and asked me: what do you think?
I have no idea, how can I guess so, Stefan staring at you, so obvious.
So you see, your dad, it generally does not register, it tells you how he paying attention to me.
Do not kidding me, Dad had not noticed?
No, I swear, why I lied to you, you only, for now, which is noted. Stefan was a good day, because, as he knows how to staring at me.
Mother, I can not believe, and do not to say that he is not flirting with you?
Ha ha ha ha, – mother began to laugh out loud – wave their hands – not – she said – did not flirt with me, he is a real log, where he knows how to romance a woman, and it was brought Maria.
Then the laughter stopped and she said, you know, that once married, bring your girlfriend, and that’s how it is, so that he flirting with me and romance, so I would like to see how it looks, he just strike and hard work . He is not guy who knows how to approach women, what is with you.
Yes, you’re right, as you read, every honor you. You’re incredible, I swear. I did not know, you’re such a dangerous woman.
You do not know much more about me, but I’m your mother, about that, I can not talk with you?
Do not Give kidding, tell me, please, come on now when you start, do not kidding, tell me, come on, mother, tell.
She began to laugh as perky, slightly shaking her head.
Come on, mama tell me now I vividly interested, come on do not be cheeky, to say.
She continued to laugh, then said to me: Look, I’ll tell you, but on this, even the word father, it is clear? Quote you understand?
No problem, remains between the two of us.
Swear it, Marco, come on, swear it!
I swear, everything you say, remain here, between these four walls.
Top of my impatience to hear what she has to say. And mom finally began to talk.
You know, that I never put on this, I like free, except for when I get here. Last year, when we did something here, came to help us, Stefan and Maria. I was dressed like this, then I noticed, Stefan looks to me. Understand?
Yes, and?
I’m cooked lunch for us all, and while I was preparing supplies, they sat at the table, I noticed, Stefan looks to me in the chest, while I set up plates, and more. Then I fell to my mind, silly ideas, rather than put the bowl with soup on the table, I began to cuttlefish separately. And when I stood, next to Stefan, I have him back in the pouring plate, I see how it scans my tits, I intentionally, bent slightly forward.
Realize, I have deliberately provoked.
And what happened?
Wait, slowly, listen, tell you more.
Later in the evening we went to them, drinking, and while we sat at the table, I accidentally push the tray on the carpet, and Stefan the same time, it is bent up. And then, I had a short skirt, like this, and as he bent down, here beside me, I am the way, as if by chance, a few more legs crossed and see how he staring at my thighs, under the skirt. Since then, I began to provoke him, whenever I had the opportunity to do, so – said through laughter.
Do not kidding, you really are crazy, why are you doing it?
I do not know, it amuses me, I feel good then. When I know that watching me, just a man wants me, it was so obvious. And to tell you this, once helped us in the garden, we dug, i all the time, deliberately dig in front of Stefan and curves, he can look me in the ass under the skirt, I think, it was crazy, huh ha ha ha, and two weeks ago, when we were here, Stefan came to help Dad around the protective fence, I sit on the grass, in this my short skirt, deliberately spread thighs, slightly – again, she began to laugh – and Stefan, when he noticed that my thighs were spread, that he could see my panties, instead, to knock nail, hit himself on finger with a hammer – when I broke the laughter – and your dad tells him, the god of Stefan where are you looking at? Then Mom began to laugh loudly.
And I laughed Mom provocation Stefan poor, which crush mama like a monkey.
So whenever you come here, you’re dressed the mini skirt, only that he would become hard up, because so?
She showed her head affirmatively through laughter – Do not you say something about this your dad, Marco!!! Watch, sworn you were.
I do not, you are amazing!!!
I am dying of laughter.
And what do you think if he tried something? how would you defend?
No matter, to try anything on, just turns red in the face and remain confused,He is shy.
What if the spins on his head?
About this I am thinking several times, parole – again said with a cynical laugh.
So he probably jerk off on you, I thought, but I dare say.
Something you wanted to say?
No, just think!
What?
The poor Stefan, as Pallice him, and he wretch …
I do not care. It is interesting to me is.
Mom, Mom,you raise his lust, and when he went home, hitting his head against a wall.
She fire up in laughter, and when the ram on the issue, and you saw today how gaper as catfish.
So you will see tomorrow if he comes, what will I do to him, he has go to die because of lust. Want to see? You want proof?
You serious Mom???
I will, if you want to make sure. You just watch from the side and laugh.
So let us go at them tonight, they called us.
OK, let’s go Marco, we’ll be laughing.
My mom really is not normal, making it fun, Heating a simple peasant, that it is what, really perverted.
I can hardly wait to fall evening, and somewhere around eight in the evening we went to Maria and Stefan. Their house was one mile away from us, near the forest when you go down the way, although it was not far off we have the car. Mama consulted me what to put on, to be a provocative way. I crept right into the game its totally unconscious. She chose a white shirt with buttons below it wore a black brassiere, which could be seen under the shirt. Drew is that the same texas mini skirt that still wore a shirt is encased in the skirt so that her boob came to the fore and still see the black and hone the total erotica.
She opted for the high-heeled slippers. When we appeared at the door of their house Stefan opened the door. When he saw my mother, I saw a true change in his face. We went into one room, which was probably a living room, and Mom sat on the chair in the corner of the cross legs. My mom has started her show immediately.
In this and Maria comes from the kitchen and sat at the end of my chair, and Stefan sat at the head table beside me. It is true he is the best place to look to my mom. Mariaa arose and went into the kitchen, pours the juice, and boiled coffee for all, while mom told Stefan, as we now pulls out weeds and irrigate the garden. I am looking at the tv and then remarked, as mom, back legs in a normal position, spreading them slightly, then I looked at Stefan, who was a frantic scene.
Mom’s skirt was short and way, and as she gently spread her legs so they are at that moment saw the black panties, very clear. Then arose as to move the pad, that she was behind her back on the chair so that he almost could see and her ass, which is a cheeky spin left right, and as a cushion to adjust. Poor Stefan, stared as the monkey, I think his dick blown up to the ceiling, as my dick began to rise, from mom’s performances. Then mom was so cheeky that it has done the following: When she improved pad on the chair, came up to Stefan, who was sitting on a chair next to me, and bowed down in front of him, he looked, what it blister on her shoulder. As she bowed, shirt slightly open so that her big tits in her black brassiere, quite clearly, were just in front of Stefan nose.
He told her not to see anything that would pinch, and mom turned and went to the chair, looking me directly in the eye. As her ass down on the chair, so highly raised right leg, cross over left, so Stefan, and I with him, clearly able to see my mother’s groin, and black cotton panties that I added her today after a shower. At this point, Stefan, to catch the hands of the table, as if he wanted something, does not in fact it was a spontaneous reaction on the hard man. Then mom, crossed legs, push it deeper into the chair so that her skirt so move the back, it was discovered that almost the whole thigh to ass. In this comes Maria, carrying coffee and juices. My mom did not stop to talk, Stefan about the garden all the time, performed her erotic performance. Only when he came to Maria, she continues to talk with her. Poor Stefan, was in mighty pain, but I was not even on the smaller. My dick I was so hard that I could be lifted to a purpose.
Stefan could only think? We sat with them one hour about half ten, and my mom all the time, wiggle and spin in the chair while talking with Maria and Stefan, and targeted him burned and provoked him. She is so subtle, as not all intentional, as if by chance, so all the time, Maria did not notice anything. Simply incredible, I had no idea how my mom wiz actress for these things. When she got up from the chair, and said that I ought to go to the late Stefan and Maria and the same voice said: Stay a little longer, another half hour at least. Some, already late, and you need to rest, let Marco. I rose from the chair, and move towards the door with my mother, while they followed us. Outside it was pitch dark. We entered the car and my mother said:
Did you see, how he receives as a monkey, and I want to drop dead from laughter every time is the same.
No, you really not normal, what have you done man? Only fell from the chair, when you cross your leg’s, wauu ..
See you? – she said with a giggle – as he grabbed the table, fucking, I thought, he will destroy the table.
In doing so, we came to our house and we parked and close the gate. Outside it was very dark, because the village was not bright on the road, not to say street. We have entered a mom was very proud, for her performance, which was performed this evening, it is seen by the manner in which we spoke. As it is, should someone do all this looks, and that after telling together. And that someone, quite by accident, I was now. When we entered the house, she sat on the chair in the corner, and again began to laugh, happy with herself and what she had done what Stefan. She sat with cross legs and still talked about event, she was the mighty impression.
She continued that the story: when I came to him and told him to look what is on my back, like me a little blister, you see him, as he stared at my chest, like an idiot. “Yes, and when you’re as improved , the cushion on the chair, when you bowed to the way, I think, that he wanted to jump on you, probably controlled, as I was there, but the peak is high when you picked up your leg while you are a cross: you allow him to see it all. He had a clean look in your groin. And I wanted – was dying of laughter-chaos in his head! He is excited as a bull. Although, I never went this far, as tonight, this was the exception, and tonight I may exaggeration. Well, God, you are exaggeration, considering how you are dressed, to the fatal cross your legs really are a bit evil.
Whoever it went down, one to live, should be just fun and try to be nice to me, is not Marco.’re Totally right. She then rose from the chair, and walked into the room to prepare a bed for sleeping. As the door was opened, while preparing a bed, bent, pushed her ass. I am watching her ass wiggle it left to right. My cock, all the time and built tough, so now she starts to play again, but she was not aware of how to operate on me. Then Mom went to the dining room, and again sat on the chair, saying:
I prepared a bed for you there, I’ll sleep here, you have a TV there, if you want to watch.
It does not matter to me, you sleep there, if you want.
No, I sleep here, in the dining room, I get up first, I do not want to wake up you early. Fine, we have fun, tonight and laughed. I have been really been great, just like him to do, I do not know why.
But as you cross your leg’s, like a real professional, an actress.
like this?
She said – again crossed her legs, lifting right leg very high, revealing her groin, and her black panties – she laughed.
Then she lifted her left leg high, and the cross on the right, again revealing her groin and her black panties.
Got something to say, just imagine that Stefan here, he would have died, eh?
The whole time she giggle, like a whore.
And who would not – I replied, while my dick became increasingly harder, in my shorts. What my mom do to me, went through my head. She enjoys her role.
She then rose and stood in front of me, and said the bending, pushing me her tits under my nose, which are clearly seen, that thrive in her black brassiere, through the neck white shirt:
Look, please, something pinch me, on my shoulder Stefan – she said to me with a giggle.
Let’s see – I said my hand down over her back until her ass – there is nothing here, turn.
Mama has stood upright, then turned her back to me, and then she put her ass out, there in front of me.
And here ?
What the blister me, Stefan said to me – mama, dying of laughter, her tears went down her face.
There is Jelena, I answered her, there.
Where, where, Stefan, show me.
You really want, that I show Jelena – I imitated Stefan.
Yea, I really want something bad blister me.
Then I crept right my hand under my mother’s skirt, grabbed her directly to her pussy, between the thigh and then I said to her: Behold, here, here you have a problem !!!
Mom jumped up and screamed like scalded: Are you crazy Stefan? Marcoooo, you fucking idiot …. silly, I do not know what I’m talking, what are you doing this, one fool … you touch my pussy!
Well, we play, mom, because we play!
The room was filled with the erotic charge.
Come on Marco, but this game is not right, fun fun, ok, but your hands, your hand under my skirt ,…. you can’t touch me like this, you can’t touch my pussy, I am your mother, for God’s sake…. ….- already spinning her head as she stood in front of me.
And what do you think, that I react differently than Stefan in such provocation?
Who provokes you, just having fun, what with you Marco – and in that moment my mother looked in the direction of the raised part of my trousers, which was clearly visible. Me at the time was a disgrace.
She began to giggle.
You really are not normal! You are, Craziest than me – and cover her mouth with hand, as if surprised, and ashamed, and said – your dick is raised, hi hi hih iihihiih!
So what, this is normal, and you would be raised, you’re in my place!
My mom burst out laughing at my statement and my adjectives and she pardon my hair:
I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Marco. I did not want, it’s not been my intention, we went away with a fun, apologize. I can not believe what I see. Auuuh, her face was red.
Then I decided to go to the end, now I will be playing. I put my hand on the last part of her thighs and slowly retreated up between her thighs, as if caressing. When I reached my hand under her skirt, she said quite, calmly to me:
Marco No, do not do that, Don’t exaggerate, it’s enough!!
I am not Marco, but someone else, Stefan for example – and then handed catch for pussy through panties, and began to slowly squeezing that. I felt little hairs that point my palm.
Marco, now you too far, tend your hand from there!!! Don’t touch my pussy.
I think that I’m not too far, all this is just a game, hard up Stefan and debauched Jelena. You want to play, you have a filthy imagination, now is your opportunity…
Marco, stop it, Marcooo stop – slightly robbed me.
Game, mom, this is just game…. –
Are you sure that this is just a game – my mom was whispering – I think, she like, a touch of my hand, on her pussy.
Mom sighed deeply, untill I pat her pussy under her skirt.
Yeah, Mom, this is our game, I am sure, only ours, and so exciting.
Yes, it is, very exciting. – She whispered. But also very dangerous.
Then I have two moves her skirt lifted on her hips and grabbed my hands to her ass, I leaned her pussy on my face. I began to munch her pussy through her panties, and my mother began to groan.
You see that you are horny for this game – I said to her, as I rose from the chair and let her to sit on the chair where I sat. She sat on a chair, and I kneel in front of her, and her legs raised up on my shoulders, and my head down into her groin. I bite her pussy through panties, and then inclined to the side, and saw the mother’s dark red pussy, hidden among the thick black hair. Began to lick her pussy with my tongue.
It was all slimy and wet. Her hair was entered my nose and mouth, but I did not mind, at this point because I was excited as a young bull. Even the smell of her pussy, I was not bothered that he was not very nice. I slowly lick her lips and sucks her clit. I pushed my tongue into her cunt and my mom Jelena wild with pleasure. Grumble and groaning, spinning ass in a chair, catching me by the head, and twitch my hair.
Aaoo Aoo aaaa aaaa uh uh aooo marcooo AOO .. ooo aaa no sm … ee .. can too … ao Mar cooo … .. oooo – she was screaming – that was good aaaa aooo. I lick her pussy, I do not know how long, and Mom began screaming and sobbing with strong recoil. She ended, as well as unhealthy.
Then she calmed and relaxed her legs on my shoulders. I dropped her feet on the floor and stood up. I began to open the buttons on her shirt, while she watched me dazed. I removed her shirt and her big tits in a black brassiere, have flourished in advance. I dropped her bratel brassiere, over her shoulder and dropped it on her stomach.
Jelena how big your tits are – I said to her, grasping the hands of them. How are large and fleshy, wauuu big boobs, I haven’t seen in my life. I did not. Live. Will see what Stefan have here?
Marco, you better stop, who knows where this will go, I’m your mother. Marcoooo.
I am Stefan …….
I dropped sports pants, with shorts to my knees, my fool is standing upright, with my stomach.
Go to hell, man, what I was born – said my mother, uncontrolled. When she saw my hard dick.
Take it, Jelena, take it, please, do you know how, he is excited about you.
Jelena fly, with her imagination, who knows how far, in that moment and she said:
Give it to me, Stefan, let me see.
Then, my mom, one hand accept the boot hard dick, and another took me to my balls, slowly begins to jerk off to me.
Jelena, soooo, this is nice, as well, wauu as, nice uh!
Stefan, do you like, what I do to you?
Jelena is gorgeous, and put it between your boobs, please, put it, just to feel them.
Then, my mother stood on a chair, took her big boobs in hands, and put my dick between them, and began jerking off, with her tits, to me.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaa waaaao it, so, uh, fucking you.
Slowly, Stefan, slowly, this is only the beginning, slowly.
Then my mom take the top glans in her mouth, she is not ceasing, jerk off my my dick, between her huge tits, I felt she drain and top of my dick with her lips, I felt how I can explode for a few seconds.
Jelena so aoooh, aaaah so good – I have my groin pulls back and forth – until I cried tearing. Mom, then let her breasts and took my dick hand, and began to jerk off to me, taking it all the more in her mouth.
Then I felt, as she other hand squeezes my balls, and all the harder it suck her mouth. That was the end, I could not resist any more, I started to finish, I began to injection warm sperm, directly to her mouth.
I finally finished, and she stopped jerking off to me, and pulled my cock out of her mouth, letting him out of his hands.
I swallowed, swallowed – said to me laughing uncontrollably – I swallowed, I can not believe this, I had never happen now, do you hear me, I swallowed your cum! Never in my life I have not swallowed sperm!
I hear, I hear good –
I was beside himself with pleasure, I could not tell at the moment. Legs were barely totter I stood. Mama got up, went to the sink, she began to rinse her mouth, sip water. I’m sat on a chair instead of her, looked at her. Her skirt was still to raise the hips, brassiere hang around the stomach. Then mom resign.
She went to me and said: Stefan, what you have to say?
Jelena, you are unsurpassed, and I will if you break from sex.
Mama then take off panties and drop them on the table, then knelt in front of me and began slowly jerking off cock to me.
Is It was nice to you – she whispered.
Yeah, do not ask. …. I told her, looking right into the eyes.
Would you fuck me? Whispered in my ear.
If you let me to fuck you.
I permit you, and let everything go to hell …….she…. said, straddle me adjust above me.
I took my dick in hand, to adjust to ragged lips of her pussy, and she began slowly to the stuff on my dick. She held his hands behind the back seats of my head, while while her big tits, hop in front of my face. Little by little, she received, the whole my cock in her cunt, and began to rise, and descends in a rhythm, stuff on my dick. Her tits are pampers my stomach, and I catch them in the hands, and began squeeze, slightly astringent, enjoy them. Then I grabbed her two half ass, clutching them to my stuff, more to me, like I was trying to bringing her more on my dick, which was already, whole in her pussy, while her huge tits pressure on the stomach. I accidentally, crossed my fingers through her anus, from which I felt the hair.
It likes me, in addition hard me, and I began to finger, fondle her hairy anus. Mom had me continue to ride, went astray, who knows where, while the stuff on my dick. I began to pushing my finger in her ass, and then mom said to me:
Take it easy, do not push it put hard, only slowly please.
You like my finger in the ass while fuck?
Yeah, but only slowly.
Do not worry about anything, as a way to shove it in your ass?
Aha, so slowly.
I retract, deeper my finger in her ass, and she stronger and faster stuff on my dick. When the finger went up to the end, she procedure through his teeth:
Fuck me, fuck me with your finger in ass, slowly finger in the ass, in, on, only slowly.
I began to slowly to draw, pull a finger in her ass, and she began to scream . AAAAAaaaaaaaaaaajaooooo aaaaa, ah ah ah ah so, aaaaaa, so, so, so, repeat it a thousand times.
Then it shrivel, hugging me around my neck and pressing me boobs getting stronger. Twitch and sobbing, she ended.
Stop stop stop I’m ready ready, jaoo.
Mama to curl up around my neck and totally calm. My dick was still in her cunt, and my middle finger in her ass. I started slowly to pull the finger out of her ass, and she said:
Nooo stop, leave it on! After minutes of silence, I whisper:
Mom ? A? I’m not finished yet.
You will calm, stop where you are in a hurry, stay a little longer so.
Then she made a short pause and said: “Woe, Marco, I fucking with my son, cheat husband with his son, but it was good, I miss this, you have no idea! I had no idea that you fuck so good.
I did not even know that my mom is such a slut, and I never even thought that I fuck my own mother. She is up, and I pull my fingers from her ass. She looked at me a few seconds and then kissed my lips. Once, than again, the second time and third time. Then I began to kiss her, and push my tong in her mouth, and caught her tits to squeeze. My cock which was still in her pussy, began pulsating in gaining re-erection. Then began to kiss her boobs and suck her nipples.
Rise and shifted to me, I want the fucking from behind. She stood up and my cock drop out of her pussy, leaned his hands on the table and shifted to me, that I am fucking her from behind.
Now I’m going to Destroy your pussy, disperse you, Jelenaaa – I screamed in savage ecstasy while I adjust my dick on the lips of her pussy.
Let’s see Stefan, to see how you will disperse me!
Adjust dick and pushed inside. Storm in, as a key in the oiled lock, until the end of the first.
I began frantically to fucking hammering in her ass.
Ah ah ah ah ah waooo….
Slowly, slowly aaaaa, you Maniak, ah ah ah.
I will not be easy, and I want to destroy your pussy. You are born to be fucked, you are born for that, born.
For, I am, because, I am?
Did, did, oh how good is oh, say me, tell?
Yes, aaaaa fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me jaoooo, Aaah.
Fuck you, fucking and fucking aaaa fucking you, you like it. To be a Fuck, Fuck that,
I want to hear?
I like, like, like, aaaaah….
What you like, tell me what you like – I’ve gone wild with excitement.
I love to be fucking, I like it aaaa!
Repeat, I want to hear again.
I like Oh, I like.
Tell all, to the end!
I love to be fucking aaaa – that sent me is so burned that it began to finish.
Coming, coming, coming, waoooo.
Not in, not inside, took it, took out out, out, quick!
Late, aaa, late, ah ah ah – but I managed to pull out, and my mother turned to me and accept my cock in her hand, and began to jerk off to me, while the spraying, the remaining of my sperm, spray on her stomach.
You finish like a horse, come on, shake it, shake everything, so, uh.
Then I turned her back to the table, that her hands rested on the table, and again shifted. I had an unbelievable desire and power to continue fucking her.
I want more, more fucking, I want again to receive it, Jelena you were born for fuck!
Come on, Stefan, come to see you!
I’m not Stefan, I am Marco, your son – I said it, adjust it cock on the lips of her pussy. Play! Now you are Stefan, horny Stefan
.You would want to Stefan, fuck you, dream about him? Therefore, provoke and claim him horny?
Ah ah ah – she was sobbing while I was fucking her, clutching her cheeks.
Tell me mom? You dream, as he fuck you?
I dream and what, we play this is just a game, our dirty game.
What are you slut Jelena, you’d be fucking with those peasant Stefan. Wanted to, he put his dick to you?
I wanted, so what, ooooh! But he is stupid! He does not know that I would fuck with him!
Fantasizing about another one? Tell me, who still dream about.
I do not know, aaahhhhhhh, I do not know.
Then I leaned over her back, grabbing for the tits, squeeze them. I went to the end of her pussy. My mother, began to move her ass, breaking my dick in her pussy.
Jaoooo as nice, jaooo aaaa, as well, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me ah ah ah What are your tits Jelena, like cows, I like big tits, uh, nothing more beautiful, the great tits on a woman. Then Mom began moaning, to twitch. Again had an orgasm, then she began to cry loudly, aaaaa, aaahh, aaaah uuuu ahhh. Then stopped spinning hips and ass, again, is finished. I still could not finish. I pulled out a dick from her pussy, to get a little rest. I was wet. Come into the room on a bed to rest, I said it. She turned me into the room and lay down in bed, on the back, and I lie down beside her.
We lay by a couple of minutes, and then mom took off skirt, which she had built around the waist, stood naked on the bed beside me. Her big tits, they had been poured on the side, as she lay on his back. I turned on the side, to her, and began to catch one tit, and that the grip. Mom was silent and then said:
Why did I say that I’m a whore?
At the moment I was confused, but quickly answered: So when you fantasies about other men, and how they fuck you, how are you fucking with other men. Well, maybe I am a whore, but I fucking with you, then what are you?
You’re right mom, I am not any better, you kidding me?
She laughed.
Come on, you cut me. Why kidding? So, I had the impression that you’re more horny, if I tell you such dirty.
Well, I became more horny, so horny. Just, still not going in my head, that I was fucking with my son ..
I knew, and I saw it.
But, tell me please, if you really have fantasies about it, you have to fuck with Stefan, that it … Jelena was silent, looking at the ceiling and said:
Shit, Marco what we do? Do you hear what you say?
We did what we did, and you tell me, why hide anything now?
Well, I had such a fantasy when I see that he is horny to me, it’s making me horny, normal.
And did you dream about, even on another man, except him?
Hey, now exaggerate Marco ,….
So tell me, why do not you tell me?
Well, yes, I had fantasies – she told me kind of shy.
Tell me just one more thing. Will you?
Let’s hear.
Are you up to now, cheated dad with another man?
Thus anyway, you told me that I’m a whore, slut, why it is important that if I cheat on your dad?
This is not the answer.
Why do you care?
That’s interested in me, simply I want to know.
If I tell you that I am, whether I be even bigger slut then?
Come on mom, moooom, which is a problem, just asking you sincerely.
Yes, I deceived him, Darko (my father) is totally indifferent to me, and I do not remember when we last had a fuck.
You lie?
Why would I lie to you, it is a living truth.
You know what, mom, being honest, you’re a real slut, more over, the really whore, but really, it is, what real make me horny about you, here, now imagine, how would you, blows Stefan’s dick, because, my cock starts to rise again.
I guess not – he said cynically.
Look!
She looked in the direction of my dick, which was slightly increased.
And that, that you such, it is not important, just need to know that I love you, most of the world, no matter what.
She smiled and said: I know what you will, that your slut, once again, blow your cock?
Eh, just to Jelena!
Began to be shifted in position over me, and then stopped, thinking.
What now? – I said,
I’ll blow you, but under one condition!
What condition?
When we have already started to play, and pretending to be, I want to help me, to come true, some of my fantasies.
What fantasy? I do not understand.
Just to let you know, now imagine, how give blowing to uncle Mario.
No shit, that you dreamed about him, and he is your brother!
Ahaa – she said, putting my dick in her mouth. Then she began sucking it to me, and gently jerking off .
You like cock of Mario?
Brother, you got the sweetest cock in the world, how I like giving blow to you, now ,that your sister will give gooood blowing to you, and after that you will give me a good fucking.
Will you?
Yes, sister, I will just blow, don’t talk, Aaah, how nice that you do!
Suck my dick for some time, and I pampers her hairy anus, retract it, gently finger inside. Then let my dick in her mouth, lifted and straddle me while I lay on my back, so it would sit on me. I set up, dick in her pussy and she slowly impale him. Entering slowly, deeper and deeper, and in one moment I felt, as the whole of it. Began to ride me to intervene and hips and ass, and I told her I gripped her big tits, that trip to the rhythm of mother’s impalement on my dick.
Who now imagine – I asked.
For dare to imagine, dare to fulfill my fantasy.
Normally, fantasize freely and loudly, and I want to hear, however relax … with whom you have a fucking tell me?
With Stefan, Aaah how I rode him the way strong and raw … MHM
Five minute’s ago you say, you blow to your brother Mario, now what, Stefann?
It was five min ago, you was Mario, now you are Stefan, waooo MHM MHM uh uh ah .
What you, make horny, with him? What has, that Stefan?
I feel that he has a huge dick to a real buts, mhmmhm mhmmm, strong, strong, raw – my mom said in a trance, while she buckle on me, mixing, all the stronger and better – a, a, a, ah MHM mhmm, the A waoooo, – I die, AAA Stefaaaaaan, aaamhm wao, that sooooo good, oh, how good it is, ah, uf vauuu, how big your dick is, aaaaa – tamping it on my dick, eyes closed, very pampers her clitoris – screamed the finish in the flicker. Then she stopped, and lay me down over her head, near my head on the bed. I stayed in her pussy a few minutes. While she did not come down with me. Than, she turned on her back, beside me.
Nothing more we talked about. I fell asleep.
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Boy Did My Daughter Surprise Me Chapter 7
Chapter 7
I stood there in shock not sure what to do next, Amber standing only a few feet from me with her eyes bouncing from my cum covered cock to my eyes. I didn’t know what to say, we both stuttered as we tried to figure out who should speak first. Finally I spoke, Amber still looking down at my hard as possible dick “I am so sorry, I thought you were in your room. I am so embarrassed.” Her eyes raised from my dick to look my straight in my eyes and said “There is no reason for you to be ashamed. After all I am a big girl now and you don’t have to hide anything from me!” I instantly recognized that as what I had told her only a short time ago. I replied with a similar comment to hers “I guess your right, I’m sure you have seen a man naked before.” We stood only a few feet apart completely naked with grins on our faces as I looked down at my still hard cock to see a few drops of cum had dripped to the floor. “Let me clean up and I will be to your room, I think we need to talk.” She looked at the puddles of cum on the floor and smiled “O.k., I’ll be in my room.” I watch as she walked to her room. I reached down and pulled my pants up, grabbed my shirt and wiped the puddles from the floor and tossed it to the wall. Trying different ways to start our conversation in my head I slowly walked to her room, still not sure what I was going to say.
When I walked in her room she was in front of her computer, quickly minimizing the screen as I entered. I stood behind her in her chair and saw my fake email address in the last tray, she had put on one of her long sleep shirts. I took a seat on the edge of her bed as she spun the chair around facing me, the long shirt wadded up on her hips leaving her slick skin exposed, her hairbrush between her legs. Before I could speak she took control of the conversation “Daddy, I don’t want you to be embarrassed about what happened. I know what you were doing and I completely understand, you said I shouldn’t hide anything from you so you shouldn’t have to hide anything from me.” I couldn’t take my eyes off the hairbrush between her legs knowing she had it stuck in her sweet pussy before I walked in her room. “Honey I agree but I have to know you are comfortable with that, I don’t want you feel to like you are doing something wrong. I need to know what you are comfortable with as far as seeing me naked or me seeing you naked, like just now I never would have done that if I thought there was a chance of you catching me. I hope it didn’t scar you for life.” I replied ending with a quick laugh hoping to ease the tension. “I could always go without clothes around here if you would let me, I only put clothes on when I come out of my room cause I figured you would get mad if I came out naked. It didn’t bother me catching you a while ago, I know you sit at the computer and do that all the time I can hear you sometimes all the way in my room. You must really like looking at them little girls, I have seen the websites you like.” My heart raced, she had to know I was looking at her since I liked those girls. “Besides, I am prettier than most of those girls! I know you like looking at me, I see you trying to hide you hardon all the time.” she said as she looked down at the one I had going as we talked. “I do like looking at you, you are beautiful but I figured you would think I was weird for looking at you. You don’t know how hard it is living with someone as sexy as you and not being able to show it.” I said smiling. “what do ya mean, you think me and my friends don’t talk about how good looking you are and how they all wish they were older so they could go out with you. I do know what its like.” the room got extremely quiet. We sat and looked at each other until I broke the silence “Honey, I just want to say you are welcome to dress or not dress how ever you want around the house but you can never tell anybody about it. O.K.” I said waiting on a reply. “Daddy, you feel free to walk around in what ever you want to, and don’t worry about trying to hide it when I make you hard.” she said grinning at me. “Oh yeah, don’t worry about trying to hide when you jack off either if I don’t want to see it I just wont walk in, hows that.” I told her that was fine and stood up and held my arms out to give her a hug, my apparent hardon pushing at the front of my pants. She stood and stepped close to me as I wrapped my arms around her. As I pulled her close my cock pushed against her stomach, she made a grunt and wiggled in closer. “You are going to have to get used to that if you are going to strut that pretty ass of your around here.” I told her. “I think I can used to the compliment.” she replied as she squeezed tight. We broke our hug and I left her room.
I couldn’t believe the conversation we just had and it was all because of some stranger sending her emails turning her on. I knew she would tell the man about our conversation so I went to check my emails, I had one from right after she caught me naked.
“You wont believe what just happened, I walked in on my dad right after he had jacked off!!!!!! He still had cum oozing from his dick. We just stood and looked at each other naked. He sent me to my room and said we had to talk, I hope hes not mad.”
Before I could start typing one back to her the next one came through.
“OMG!!!! Daddys not mad. We decided I was big enough now we shouldn’t have to hide things from each other any more and we shouldn’t be embarrassed about seeing each other naked so I could walk around naked all I wanted. He couldn’t take his eyes off my pussy while we were talking. I told him he didn’t have to hide his hardons from me anymore and he could go naked to I hope he does I want to see his big dick all the time. He made me so horny, I want to take you some more pics. What do you want to see me do, I will do anything I MEAN ANYTHING!!!!!!!”
It felt like my dick was going to explode as I read that. My little girl was so horny over me she was willing to do anything for this man, she was about to live out all my fantasies about her in front of a camera. I was going to puther to the test.
“Sounds like your daddy is a lucky man, but not as lucky as me I get to see things he doesn’t. I really liked seeing that brush in you, why don’t you see what else you can find to put in that tight pussy of yours. I cant wait to see what you find. Maybe your daddy will catch you this time.”
I sat at the computer after sending the message and listened to drawers being opened and closed throughout the house, I even heard the refrigerator open and close. After all the rummaging the house got quiet, I knew she was in her room taking pictures for that man. I could barely resist going to her room and catching her like she wanted me too, I was scared if I did the pictures and emails would end and I was really enjoying them.
I sat and slowly stroked my swollen cock waiting to see what she had found to hide in her beautiful pussy.
“OMG I am so horny!!! I didn’t know I could fit such big things in my little pussy. I want to send them to you smallest to biggest is that ok?”
“I am about to cum all over my keyboard waiting to see you fill that pussy up. My daughter just came through here in nothing but a shirt so I am real horny now too.”
Only seconds later an email came though.
“look at these while I see what else I can find”
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There Can Be Only One (Part 29)
Ross’ ways of love
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Boy Did My Daughter Surprise Me Chapter 9
Chapter 9
With her in bed I decided to organize the new pictures with all the others, I have gathered quit a collection. When I was done I opened the forum to check her profile, to my surprise she had added some pictures to her album and had made some posts in a few threads but the biggest surprise was she had started a thread too.
“18 And Waiting For Mr Right” was the title. Her first post included some of the pictures in her album along with a description “Hey everybody new here, a friends dad thought I would like it here so here I am. These are some of the pics I have took for him, I hope you like them.”
She had a quick response from viewers complimenting her and asking for more, after that she had posted some more pictures still none of her face though. After a few more posts viewers asked for a verification pic and explained what it was to her so she included one in the next set. These were the first of her with her satisfying herself with the hairbrush, and one of her with her legs spread wide with “daddyzdream” wrote in lipstick across her stomach. A few posts later someone asked what her name meant, she replied “I like to tease my daddy, I hope he will give in some day!!!” I decided I should let her know the girls dad found her posts so I logged out and logged back in under my fake name.
“Nice! I bet that man has cum to your pictures a lot he is very lucky, but I think your daddy is the lucky one!”
With that done I logged out and back in with my normal account and checked out a few new threads ending on one from a young girl, turned off the monitor and made my way to bed.
I woke to the alarm that I purposely set early enough to catch Amber still in bed, hoping to get a view of her naked body before I showered. Turning the hall light on outside her room I had enough light to see her naked body laying only covered up to her knees, her back to me giving me a nice image of her plump ass. I positioned myself at the foot of her bed trying to see her slick love hole, no luck. I placed my hand on her knee and shook her telling her to wake up, after a few shakes she rolled over on her back kicking the covers the rest of the way off her. Staring at her slick, swollen mound I felt my dick starting to grow in my shorts. With my hand still on her knee I shook again “Wake up baby, time to get up.” I said one more time. Knowing she has always been ticklish I slid my hand up her thigh to tickle her but as I did I noticed her slowly spreading her legs giving me a direct view of her slick lips hanging under a swollen clit, running my hand closer to her pussy I could feel the heat from between her legs. Tempted to run my hand across her welcoming slit I decided to stop only inches from her pussy, after a tickle she spread her legs even farther as she opened her eyes. I told her to get up I was getting in the shower as I run my hand back down her spread legs and made my way to the shower. After a quick shower I toweled off looking at the clock thinking Amber should still be here I decided to give her a chance to see me naked like she wants. With my dick hanging in full after the load I just blew in the shower I headed through the house toward the den where she waits for her bus. I could hear her in the kitchen so I changed my route, I walked into the kitchen as she was leaving the kitchen. Not knowing I was there she ran right into me her hand brushing against my swinging cock, stepping back looking down at my cock she couldn’t take her eyes off of it.
“I’m sorry, I thought you were gone.” I said as her eyes left my cock to look at me. “No, its ok! I will get used to it I’m sure. It just surprised me, I don’t mind at all.” she replied. I looked over her seeing her in her short shorts and tee shirt wondering if she had on any panties or not. I stepped to the side to let her by but she didn’t go, she stood looking at my limp cock hanging in front of me so I walked toward the kitchen and poured me a drink and walked back toward her. By now thinking about her seeing my dick had got it started swelling a little so it was starting to rise in front of me, her eyes went straight to it as I got closer.
“You had better get ready for your bus.” I said as I stood in front of her. She turned and picked up her bag and reached her arm out to me for a hug. I leaned down and wrapped her in my open arm and kissed her on the cheek and told her goodbye. I watched her thick ass in the short shorts as she went outside. After checking my email all day at work and not having any from her I felt like my luck had run out. Just as I was pulling in the driveway Amber called asking if I could pick her and Emily up after cheerleading and if she could stay the night. I couldn’t turn down another chance to see Emily naked again, I told her I would pick her up and yes Emily was welcome to stay. I only had enough time to turn around and pick them up so I headed that way.
When I arrived to pick them up Amber was sitting on the steps alone wearing her normal cheering shorts and tee shirt , she walked over and climbed in the truck telling me Emily’s mom was taking her shopping tonight but she said she could come tomorrow and stay the weekend if we wanted her to. Our normal conversation changed when Amber said “I cant wait to get home and get these panties off, they’re soaking wet.” as she reached inside her shorts and pulled them away from her body. I couldn’t help but to notice the crotch of the blue shorts were wet also. “Even your shorts are wet, you must have practiced hard today.” I said as I tried to pull my eyes from her wet crotch. “Yeah I cant wait to get home and rest.” she replied. Thinking about her sweat soaked pussy kept my mind busy the rest of the way home. Amber went straight to her room when we got home, I took care of normal house things. I was folding towels when she walked into the laundry room already completely naked and asked me for one of the towels. “I’m getting in the shower, I guess I can take a towel with me this time.” she said smiling at me. As she walked away I realized I somehow fell into a lot of men’s dream, I had a beautiful young lady which made it a point for me to see her naked as much as possible and wanted to see me naked just as much not to mention was taking pictures of herself doing things I could never imagine my little girl doing only a week ago.
With her in the shower I decided to check my emails again, this time she had sent one.
“Hey sexy are you tired of me yet? I showed my friend the picture you sent me she said it made her horny and then told me I was lucky to have two big dicks to look at anytime I wanted. She is coming home with me so we can try to take some pics of my daddy’s dick for her. I showed her the ones of me putting things in my pussy she told me there was a store in the mall that sold big rubber dicks we are going to try to get one. Want more pics let me know.”
“No im not tired of you, I cant wait to see more of you! Tell your friend I can send her some pictures of my dick if she wants some. I would love to see you playing with a dildo, if you need some money I can mail you some just let me know. I would like to see you doing daring things around the house, maybe showing you naked around the house. Have fun!”
With that done I logged on the forum to see if she had been on, her thread had became pretty popular. She had posted wanting requests and was getting anything from her feet, face shot to pissing. She had added some more pictures since had been home, I almost flipped out. They were taken with her phone at school, it started out with one of her sitting in her desk looking up her shorts barely able to see some of her white panties. The next two she was in the locker room dressing for practice, the last one was of her soaking wet crotch on the steps where I picked her up. She had really started enjoying taking the pictures. I kept browsing the forum until I her water was cut off, turning the monitor off making my way to the den and turning on the tv so I could see her walk through on the way to her room. As she paraded naked through the den I could only stare at her freshly lotion rubbed body shined accenting her fresh shaved pussy. “Don’t worry about dinner, I’m not hungry. I have some homework to do before I go to bed. Ready to relax an watch some tv I go to my bedroom and strip down to my underwear and kick back in my favorite chair. Shortly after laying back I heard Amber in the kitchen followed by the sound of her camera, she was taking pictures for the man. I sat and listened as made her way around the house wondering if she would come in the den. Thinking about her taking the pictures had my dick starting to swell, I wonder how brave she is. I slid my underwear down and pushed them under my chair picturing her taking pictures of my dick made me even harder, I wanted to make it easy for her to do this so I stretched out on the sofa. “Daddy, you awake?” she asked and repeated it again. I closed my eyes and didn’t answer, I could hear her getting closer. By now my dick was throbbing, she was about to see me as hard as I can get. “Oh my god! Look at that!” I heard her whisper.
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Special Bond-Long Weekend at the Lake Chapt 1-27 (Revised)
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Tearing my Sister’s Ass
Sillu was 12. He was a cool cute kid at school and he was fairly skinny. He was a pretty nice little kid, he always wore boxars and shorts that were way to loose. The reason why anyone knew who he was, was because of his hot 16 year old sister, Maham. Stacy was about 5’ 6” and had shoulder length dirty-blonde hair and an incredible figure. She was hot as shit, and unknown to her, her little brother was among the countless hordes of boys who jacked off to her. But Brian was better off, he had front row seats every day.
Sillu’s room was directly above Stacy’s. He had cut a very small hole in the ceiling one day when no one was home. So whenever Maham came home and was in her room, he could watch her from above. It wasn’t a surprise he didn’t make an effort to have friends considering all the entertainment he already had.
It was about 5 pm, and Sillu was all set up to watch Maham change when she went in to her room. He saw Maham walk in and close the door. She was wearing her Catholic School outfit: a button down shirt and plaid mini skirt. He loved that outfit. She put her bag down and stretched for a moment. Then she began unbuttoning the shirt. “YES!” whispered Sillu. It looked like this was going to be a good show. She undid each button, first exposing her cleavage, then showing her entire upper body, except what was covered by her bra. Her tits bounced up and down when she threw her shirt onto her bed. All that glorious cleavage, Sillu decided this would be a good time to take out his dick. “OH YEAH” he said quietly as he began stroking it. Stacy then reached down to her skirt. She began to pull down on it, but since it was a little tight she had to wiggle to get out of it. This made her breasts juggle more, and it showed off her great hips. All she was wearing now were her bra and panties. Sillu started to stroke harder. “Change your bra, c’mon sis!” he said. It must have been a little too loud, because Maham looked up for a moment, and then looked around. Sillu held his breath, and fortunately she ended up ignoring what she had heard. She reached to the clasp of her bra and undid it. “Thank you!” Sillu quietly said. Her two firm, round tits popped out one at a time. They were gorgeous. Maham decided that since she was tired that she would relax like this for a while. She laid down on the bed, which was directly under Sillu’s hole. “This is too good!” thought Sillu. She began to stretch a little on the bed, and her firm tits thrust upward as she arched her back, trying to crack it. She tried several times, each time more drastic then the one before. By the fourth time, Sillu couldn’t take anymore, and he shot his load all over the place. “Ah….” he sighed.
Sillu wasn’t very careful when he came though. Some of the semen had gone right into the side of the hole. It slowly moved downwards. Maham felt a drip on her face. “ACK!” She thought. “What was that?” Another, larger drop fell on her face, and she sat up. Just as she did, a third drop fell on her tit. “What the fuck?” she said. She smelled and then tasted it, and realized what it was. “Holy shit!”, then she saw the hole. She put on her a loose tank top and short shorts and went upstairs.
Sillu didn’t even notice any of this, and just remained laying on the floor, mesmerized by the experience. Maham burst into his room. “AWWWW GOD! THAT’S GROSS!” she said.
“Uh oh!” said Sillu.
Maham slammed the door shut and walked up to him. “You were jacking off while watching me!?!? YOU’RE MY BROTHER! I’M GONNA MAKE SURE MOM AND DAD SEND YOU TO A SHRINK!” she said.
“I don’t think so,” said Sillu “You see sis, I have the upper hand here. I have my computer set up to send out an email with a video of you masturbating on it to every student and teacher in both of our schools. Every day, if I don’t push the cancel button, it will get sent. If you tell mom and dad, everyone in the town is gonna have seen you having fun with yourself!”
Maham could only think of one thing to do to make sure that Sillu wouldn’t send out the movie. However, it almost brought tears to her eyes thinking about it. “C’mon bro…” she said “ that’s not necessary…” Then she began to feel his new hard-on through his boxars.
Sillu moaned and said “Hmmmmmm maybe your right sis…”
She began rubbing more. Her hand went up and down over his erection. The soft cloth made of the sweats made it feel even better for Sillu too. Soon, Sillu had stained his boxars so it was leaking. “Well, I’m done…” said Maham as she was about to leave.
“WAIT SIS!” said Sillu “I want what you did to Jack Lang!”
Maham was mortified. How had her brother heard about that? She had given Jack a blow job behind the school once, and a couple kids heard about it and spread some rumors. Sillu must of heard one.
Once again she had to keep her eyes from watering. “OK Sillu…” she said. Sillu got a smirk on his face. She bent over to Sillu and pulled out his penis. It was about 6 to 9 inches long. It was rock hard, and pointed straight up. So, in order to blow him she had to get at an angle. She put her mouth around it, and began sucking on it. Sillu began to moan in ecstasy, and he put his hand on top of Maham’s head and began bobbing it up and down. She slid up and down, and moved her tongue over it. Since his dick wasn’t too large, she was able to fit the entire thing in her mouth. A little bit of pre cum fell out of her mouth and stained her tank top. “Looks like you’ll have to take it off” said Sillu. So Stacy pulled her tank top off and then continued to blow him.
“Maham, there was more you did for Herman than this.” said Sillu. Maham knew what he was talking about. She had not only blown Jack but given him a titfuck as well. This made her rather well known because many girls in the school had never heard of that. She took Sillu’s cock out of her mouth and placed it between her round tits. She squeezed them together and began bobbing up and down again. She went up and down on him and soon he began thrusting his pelvis in the air to get more momentum. Soon after, she no longer needed to bob up and down because he was thrusting so much. She could see his little penis head popping in and out of her cleavage. It was difficult not to cry.
“I’M GONNA CUM!!!!!!!” yelled Sillu. He shot his load. It was very hot and had a lot of pressure behind it when it shot out. It got all over Maham’s face and tits. When he pulled out of her tits, and she let go of them, you could see all the cum stuck in between them. “That should be good enough for now Maham…” said Brian. Maham went to her room and cried. Then fell asleep on her bed.
That night, their parents went out. So she and Sillu were home alone. She was lying on her bed in her bra and underwear about to go to sleep, when she heard a knock on her door. “Sis, I wanna talk to you” said Sillu’s voice. She was scared as Sillu came in. He was all ready for bed, in his way too tight briefs and nothing else. “You’re gonna do more sis.” he said.
“NO! I wont! Its not worth it!” she said.
“OH yeah? Well guess what sis!!!! I had a feeling you might have a change of heart, so I videotaped you and me together earlier, and now it’ll get sent out too if you don’t cooperate!”
This was horrible for Maham. She had no choice now but to obey him.
“Suck me now Maham” said Sillu. Maham got down in front of him on her knees and begin sucking his dick through his underwear. “If you get me off really good a few times tonight, I may let you off the hook…” said Sillu. Her lips went over his shaft through the cloth again and again. It looked like Sillu might rip his underwear he was getting so hard. Then he came in his underwear.
“Whoops,” he said “Now I want a lap dance”
He sat down on the bed and stuck in a CD in her player. It was some soft techno. “Now dance bitch.” he said. Maham begin to dance in front of him very seductively. She tried not to frown, because she knew he would get upset at her. She swayed and twisted her hips and torso to the music. “Come closer….” he said. Maham went right up to him and moved her breasts up and down across his entire body. Then she turned around and sat on his lap. She began shifting her pelvis back and forth over his underwear. She kept rubbing his hard on with her butt and he grabbed onto her hips and began moving too. She was putting only a little pressure on his cock, it was aggravating him. So, he grabbed her hips and began grinding his cock into her. Then he reached around her and squeezed her tits through her bra. She squeaked. She was moving fairly slowly across his lap, but it was just fast enough that Sillu screamed and then came again.
“OK sis, you’ve done really good so far…Now i want more. Gimme a blow job. AND THIS TIME YOUR GONNA SWALLOW!!!!!” Maham pulled off his cum filled underwear. Somehow, he managed to keep bringing back his erection. She began sucking on the head of his little cock. Then she moved down and fit the whole shaft in her mouth. She sucked more and more. She lifted her head up a little every now and then, but Sillu began to get annoyed, so he put his hands on top of her head and held it there. She sucked a little harder now, and he came. She could feel the hot semen shooting into her mouth. She sucked up every last drop of it. Then Sillu pulled her head away, but continued holding it. “Swallow!” he said. Then, closing her eyes from misery, she swallowed his cum.
“Now I need a little break” said Sillu “but I don’t think you’re gonna get to stop. Your gonna keep feeling yourself to keep you nice and wet.”
Stacy was terrified at what he had said, but she did as he obeyed and kept fingering her pussy.
When Sillu was ready again.“Go clean up sis.” said Sillu, “I don’t want u all hot and sweaty when I fuck u hard” Maham got a towel and washed herself off. She put on some clothes, and then she went back to Sillu. The doorbell rang. Maham thought maybe she was saved. However, the situation was far from over. Sillu answered the door.
It was only the mailman delivering some mail. Sillu came back to Maham and laid on her bed. “Come here Maham…” said Sillu. Maham obediently shuffled to Sillu, and laid on the bed beside him. Sillu touched her cheeks. “Gosh sis…, You are soooo hot and sexy..”, whispered Sillu. It was hard for Maham to keep from crying, her eyes watered at the thought of what had just happened. Glimpses of giving a blow job to her brother were now freaking her out. “Maham, come here, sit on my lap” Sillu commanded. As Maham sat on his lap, Sillu took his index finger, and stuck it in her mouth. “Now sis, suck my finger like its my dick, suck as hard as you can”, said Sillu. As Maham sucked and sucked for about 5 minutes, Sillu slowly took off Maham’s pants and her shirt which covered her bra cradling her beautiful breasts, and rubbed hard on Maham’s panties where her pussy was with his free hand. Maham gasped, and took Sillu’s finger out of her mouth and kept whimpering. Maham finally came to an orgasm right onto her panties. “Now Maham, take off your panties and lick them dry”, said Sillu. Maham took off her soggy panties and started sucking all the cum off her panties and tears started coming out of her eyes. Sillu saw this, and laughed, and said “What are you crying about sis? You don’t like me fucking or playing with you?” Maham shook her head, and said “Never, my own brother is doing me, that’s disgusting!” “Well it ain’t over yet sis, im not done fucking you yet, so stop your pitiful crying, its making me bored.” Maham immediately stopped crying, for Sillu might send the tape of her masturbation and the tape of her giving a blow job to Sillu to both schools. The thought frightened her terribly.
As soon as she finished sucking her panties and had put them back on again, Sillu ripped off Maham’s panties and started fingering her pussy. “Plea…se………Ala…n………stop! Pllea…..se… ooohhhhhh…..!!!!!!!! Maham moaned. Sillu stuck his finger deeper, and fingered her clit till it was swollen. “Now sis, im going to make you beg for me to finger you to have an orgasm. When Maham’s clit was swollen, Sillu stopped fingering her pussy, and unclipped the back of Maham’s black lace bra and started to lick her erect nipples. Maham started moaning and gasping with ecstasy, but would not beg for Sillu to relieve her of her load. Finally Sillu looked at Maham’s scrunched up face, trying to keep herself from emptying her load, and noticed that she was trying to avoid her orgasm. Sillu began to bite her nipples lightly and deeply suck her breasts one by one. Maham moaned louder and louder until finally, her orgasm came out with what seemed like a gallon of cum. Sillu licked it all off the floor and smiled at Maham. “Well it seems like you didn’t need to beg me to let our your load”, Sillu said smirking. Maham looked pleadingly up at Sillu with her hot and sweaty face. “Sillu, please!!!!!! Let me go!!!!!” Maham cried to Sillu. “No no sis, this is only the beginning. “You still haven’t done half of what I expect you to do.” Sillu said with a smile. . Your done for now sis, go, have some sleep, you’re going to need it for what I have in store for you tomorrow”, Sillu said
Maham awoke in her bra and panties and said, “Was that a dream???” She looked at her panties, and in her happiness, saw that they were completely dry, with no sign of any wetness. So she never had sucked her panties that were full of cum, she sighed happily, so this was all just a bad dream…. Maham was downstairs and making some toast while reading the morning newspaper when Sillu walked downstairs. “Enjoy your sleep sis?” Sillu asked. “Sure did bro”, Maham replied glancing at Sillu’s face. She was surprised to see him smiling. “What are you so happy about?” she asked with one eyebrow raised. “Oh, about last night, and how fucking sexy you were”, Sillu said smirking. Maham screamed and dropped her toast on the table. “Oh my god!!! Did that really happen?” she gasped. “I thought it was a dream!!!” Maham slowly said. “Oh It was no dream sis, it was very real, and I’m ready to do some more,” Sillu grinned. “NO WAY!!!” Maham shouted and ran for the door, but Sillu rushed to the door first and she couldn’t get past him since he was so strong. “Remember, if you don’t obey what I what I say, I’ll send those videos out right now”, Sillu said sneering at her.
Maham hesitated, and she forced herself to smile at Sillu and walk with him to her bedroom. Maham avoided Sillu’s musky eyes and walked to her desk. Sillu followed her and put his arm around her and onto her hip. “What do you want to do to me sis? Any fantasies that you wish to come true?” Sillu asked greedingly. “Sillu…..please……..can you let me off the hook? Haven’t I done enough?” Maham asked looking at Sillu with her best puppie dog look that she had used on their parents to get this super hot dress for a formal dance. “Oh Maham, do you think I would let you off that easily? Especially when you provoked me soooo many times while I was watching you playing with yourself? Definetely not sis, I still want to do you!” Sillu replied. Sillu kissed Maham passionately and sucked her tongue. Maham tried to talk, but couldn’t with Sillu’s mouth sucking her tongue. As Sillu was kissing her, his hands moved down to Maham’s breasts and he began to feel them and running his hands across them. Maham started gasping and her hands tried to remove Sillu’s insisting hands from her breasts. Sillu stopped kissing Maham and said “Remember the videos Maham, you do what I want.” Maham frowned and nearly cried from such torture, but she nodded her head in agreement. “Now sis, rub my cock thru my pants”, Sillu said. Maham bent down and rubbed on the bulging spot in his pants, and Sillu sighed with pleasure. “That’s it sis, more, more, cmon more dammit!” Sillu said smiling. Maham rubbed faster and harder and Sillu started moaning with enjoyment. “Ahhhhh….yea…..FUCK YES……..DATS IT SIS……OHHhHHHHhHHhHHHHH….I’M GONNA CUM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Sillu screamed and let his load onto his boxars.
Maham sat back and closed her eyes to hold the tears back. Sillu looked at her, she was wearing a sexy red tank top with a black skirt. Underneath the tanktop, he could see 2 dots that were her nipples. Maham opened her eyes and saw Sillu staring at her breasts. Maham got up and walked to the bathroom, “I need to go to the bathroom”,she said tearfully. When she was in the bathroom, she cried and cried. Sillu could hear her sobs while he was sitting on her bed, and smiled at her sadness, that’s what a hot sexy girl has to deal with Sillu thought.
When Maham finally came out of the bathroom, she had wiped away her tears and she looked down at the ground and stood there. Sillu got off the bed and stood beside her. “Well sis, now your going to take off my pants and boxers and lick my boxers dry,” Sillu commanded. Maham sniffed and did as Sillu had commanded her to do. Sillu stood there as Maham started to lick and suck his boxers until they were wet with Maham’s saliva. “Now Maham, lick my dick and suck it as hard as you fucking can!” Sillu cried out. Maham unwillingly obeyed by kneeling down and sucked the head till it was covered in wet spit, but Sillu wanted more and drove his whole 6 to 7 inch cock into her throat, she choked but kept sucking. “IM GONNA CUM!!! FUCK IM GONNA CUM AHHHHHHH”, Sillu screamed and the whole load which was about 2 gallons went down Maham’s throat who tried not to choke at the intake of so much cum. Sillu sighed for that was the best blow job he had ever had. “Now Maham, I’m going to fuck face you little bitch”, Sillu said grinning. Sillu put his dick next to Maham’s cheek, and began to rub his dick against her face, neck, and hair. Slowly, Sillu’s dick became erect again, and he began pumping mercilessly, faster and faster, until he yelled and screamed “IM GOING TO FUCKING CUM, EAT THIS BITCH!!!!!!” and Sillu sprayed his load into Maham’s awaiting mouth, but some got onto her face and hair. Sillu groaned with ecstasy and was happy that he was relieved. “Now let me rest sis, you go take a shower and sleep a little”, Sillu said and walked out of Maham’s room. Maham sniffed again, and a tear rolled down her check at such pain and torture that Sillu was forcing her to do. Maham took a shower and changed into her PJ’s. She fell into the bed tired and went to sleep almost immediately.
The next morning, Maham got up, changed into a tight soft shirt which showed her belly button and some tight jeans. She got her purse and was about to go downstairs when Sillu came out of the room wearing a shirt and some loose pants. “Where are you going?” Sillu asked. “I’ve got some business to attend to, and I’m kind of late, so would you excuse me…” Maham replied. “Sorry sis, your going to have to stay here, I wouldn’t want you to run away from me now would I? Nooooooooo, its best to keep you here”, Sillu said smirking. “But…….but…..”, Maham stuttered. “No buts sis, your staying here, unless you don’t want me to accidentely send those videos to our schools…”, Sillu said with a tone in his voice that sounded impatient. “No no no, okay, I’ll stay….”, Maham said sadly. Her only way of escaping was now gone. She didn’t want any one to see that video of her masturbation or her brother’s incest desires. Maham slowly walked to her room, and took off her purse. Sillu walked into her room and told her to put on the sexiest clothes that she ever had, he was going to really do her today. Maham miserably did what he said, and picked out a sexy black tank top, which she covered with a matching tight black shirt and a leather skirt. She put on a black panty hose, and put a ton of make up on. She had never looked so sexy and hot ever in her life.
Maham sat on her bed, awaiting Sillu’s return to her bedroom. When Sillu came into the room, he was dressed in a gray suit, with a tie. He saw how sexy and hot she looked, and his ramming rod rose out like a stick, Maham watched his dick harden as he looked down at her. Sillu walked over to the CD player in Maham’s room and put on some trance music. He laid down on Maham’s bed and ordered her to give him a lap dance. Maham stood on the bed, and began swaying her hips and bouncing her breasts. She watched Sillu’s pecker rise up, and Sillu laid back and sighed. “FASTER”, Sillu shouted. Maham swayed quicker and quicker and her breasts began juggling around. She started to do some stripper moves, and bent down so that Sillu could get a clear view of her black panties.
Finally Sillu had enough and ordered Maham to stop dancing and sit on his lap. Maham obeyed and knew that Sillu was going to do her then, so she held her tears. Maham started to rub the tent that was formed on Sillu’s pants, and began to rub harder and harder with each passing moment. Soon Sillu cummed on his boxars inside his pants with a loud moan. Sillu panted and gave Maham a smile and said, “My turn sis”. Sillu rubbed Maham’s breasts until Maham was moaning with delight. He slowly rubbed down to where her pussy was and began to rub faster and harder on that spot. “OoOHHHhHHHHHH…..yYYY….EEEEE..AAAAAA……FUCK……BRO…..KEEP DOING IT….OOOOHHHHHHHHhhhHHHH……..FUCK……..YES……..AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!”, Maham whimpered and moaned in pleasure. “AHHHHHHHHH……SILLU…….IM GOING…..TO …..CUMMMMM….!!!!!!!”, Maham screamed and moaned as her huge load came out of her. “Ahhhhhhh…..yes……”, Maham sighed and she went limp and tired.
Sillu shrugged her and said “Oh cmon sis, we’re not done yet!” Maham looked up imploringly, “Sillu….please…..that’s enough!!!!” Maham begged. Sillu down at her and said, “We’re almost done for today, now let me eat and fuck your pussy out!!!!” Maham sniffed, and did as Sillu commanded. Sillu slowly took off Maham’s tight shirt and felt her warm breasts. He slowly unclipped the bra and threw it aside. He moved his face closer to her breasts, and started to suckle each one, giving each one the same amount of treatment. Maham moaned while Sillu took each nipple firmly in his mouth and sucked until some milk came out. When Sillu was finished, he took off her skirt slowly, and ripped off her panties. Maham saw the greedy look in his eyes for more of her pussy juice, so she opened her legs and he peeked inside of Maham for the first time. Sillu saw her pussy dripping with excitement from Sillu sucking Maham’s nipples, pussy juice was running down her legs. Sillu licked all of it up and bent down to eat out of Maham’s pussy.
Sillu licked and sucked while Maham lay gritting her teeth to keep from screaming in pleasure. Finally she couldn’t stand it any more and kept yelling, “OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH………YEA…..DAMN…….SILLU…….DO MORE…….AHHHHHHHH….!!!!!!” Maham screamed. When Sillu started to flick her clit with his tongue, she gasped and put her hands on the back of Sillu’s head and pushed his head in further. “EAT MY PUSSY BITCH, EAT IT…..AHHHHHHHH….YYYYESSSSSSS….” Maham shouted. Sillu was enjoying every second of this…
He had an idea, he took his head out of Maham’s pussy and said, “Call your boyfriend up and tell him you broke up with him”. “WHAT?!? NO WAY”, she shouted at him in horror. “Do it Maham, or else your boyfriend will be the first to get your masturbation and incest videos”, Sillu said angrily. Maham unwillingly obeyed and called up her boyfriend. “Hi Ryan, What’s up? Yeah, I just called you up to say that this relationship isn’t working…………Sorry………..I know………….. At that moment, Sillu lowered his head to Maham’s opening pussy, and shoved his mouth and tongue as far as he could go, and started to flick and suck faster than ever. “OOOHhhhHHhhhhhHHH……..AHhhhhhhHHHhHHhhhh……Noooo…….AHHHh…..I’mmmmm fffffinnnneeee RRyyyAAAnnnnnn…..AHHhhhhHHH….OhhhhhhhHHh…Ggggottttttttaaa……..gooo… …Maham hung up and glared at Sillu. “What the fuck was that for?” she said angrily at him. “Oh just for fun”, Sillu said grinning, “Now let me finish eating your delicious pussy.” Sillu shoved his head into her pussy and continued eating until Maham reached climax and spewed her load into Sillu’s waiting mouth. Sillu gobbled it all up and wiped his mouth with his hand.
“That was good, now take off my pants”, Sillu said smiling. Maham hesitated, but obeyed slowly. Maham unbuckled Sillu’s pants and pulled off his boxers which revealed Sillu’s long ramming rod which was now, an impressive 9 inch long cock. “Show me your pussy sis”, Sillu said insistently. Maham slowly gave Sillu a perfect view of her pussy. “Now sis, welcome to the best experience you will ever have!” Sillu smirked. Sillu stuck his 9 inch pecker slowly up Maham’s pussy, while Maham gasped with pleasure until Sillu’s whole 9 inch cock was up Maham’s pussy. Sillu began pumping Maham slowly at first, than faster and faster! Maham was moaning and groaning. When I fucked her faster and faster, she screamed. “SILLU…AHHHHHH……………FUCK….ME…..MORE…..SILLU!!!!!!!” Maham screamed at the top of her lungs. Sillu, now motivated by her desires, fucked faster and faster, until Sillu and Maham both shouted, “IM GOING TO CUM!!!!!!!!” Then they both cummed at the same time, spewing them both with hot, sticky cum. Sillu and Maham lay gasping on the floor, when Maham thought of something and yelled, “FUCK….I’m having my period today, that means I might get pregnant, FUCK! I need to get birth control pills!” “No sis, don’t if you do, and you take them, I’ll DEFINETELY send the videos to everyone, so you better not sis.” “What the fuck?!? You want me to get pregnant? HELL NO!!!”, Maham shouted. “You better be pregnant, or else you can say bye bye to your life sis. Maham hesitated and stroked Sillu’s cock, you don’t need to do that Sillu… Sillu sighed and said, “Maybee your right sis…, I won’t…” “Have a good sleep now, good dreams”, and gave Maham a passionate kiss and left Maham’s room. Maham sighed and shed a few tears before picking up her scattered clothes and taking a shower. She crawled into her bed, and slept very soundly.
When she woke up the next morning, she dressed up, and prepared for another day of sexual torture from her younger brother. When she went downstairs, she found her mother and father in the kitchen eating breakfast.
“Hi honey, how’s my sleepyhead?” said her mom, “Still tired? Well don’t worry, you’re allowed to stay in bed all day today, its snowing out!!!”
“Really?” replied Maham.
“Yes honey, now you’re father and I have to go out, but we’ll be back soon, in about 8 hours.” said her mom.
“Oh, ok…but who will watch the house with me in bed?” asked Maham.
“Oh don’t worry,” said Sillu as he walked in, “I’m watching the house AND you, and we’ll have lots of fun…so much fun that you won’t tell anyone will you….”
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