Teaching a Virgin
A girl comes to learn but gets much more
Incest
My 2 week long vacation. Chapter 1
This is my first story btw and all this is made up from a boys perspective
I’m 16years old and a horny little bastard.
Today I started my vacation for 2 weeks on an island.. I went with my brother Chris who is 12 years old. And my father Robert . Me and Chris shared a 2 bed room and my dad stayed in another room. After the excitement of the first day of being there, my dad an brother went on a walk, and me being a Horny teenager decided to use this alone time to my advantage . I got out my phone and started looking at pictures of a girl I liked back home, I found a few of her in a bikini and a bulge grew in my pants. I decided I needed to masturbate. I pulled my pants down and began to stroke my dick slowly, I like my hand dry because the friction feels good to me. I have an average length dick, but I think it’s a little thick. After a while I began to imagine what it would be like to have her go down on my cock, what her mouth would feel like,, then I imagined her bouncing up and down on my dick, she was a small girl for our age and I thought about how tight that would make her pussy, an what it would taste like. Before I knew it I had cum a ton onto my chest, almost to my face . I quickly cleaned up and went to find the family.
The next day when I awoke my brother was still asleep, and I had morning wood.. I began to rub the head of my un-cut dick under the blanket. I found it hot to think that if my brother were to open his eyes he would see me playing with myself. Before I knew it I had a firm grip on my cock and was stroking furiously, after about 10 minutes of this I felt myself tense up so I grabbed the nearest thing to me, my brothers sock, and jammed my dick into it. Rope after rope of creamy cum erupted into the sock, and afterwards I just put it back in his shoe. I had never done anything gay, but I had wondered what it would be like to stick my cock into an asshole and fuck it. And I’d always had a craving to taste a dick and suck it. I had tried my own cum before, and though it was kind of salty I enjoyed it. I decided I was bi – curious and went back to sleep.
That night my brother was siting on his bed writing, and I was on mine reading.. He was in his boxers and I could see a little bulge, this made my dick get hard… Earlier that day I had given him a piggy back ride down to road, and I thought that I felt his dick touching my ass cheeks. It was hard but it was through pants so I wasn’t sure.. This made me desperate to jerk it, so I grabbed my dick and jerked it slowly behind my book. I began to moan a little because I was so turned on from Chris being there. He noticed that I moaned and asked me what was wrong .. I hoarsely said nothing and tried to seem calm.. He walked towards the bed and I tried to stop myself from masturbating, but I couldn’t stop.. He came over and pulled down the book and saw me jerking it. He said ” wtf dude that’s nasty” but I saw him reach into his pants as he turned away, as he did that I pantsed him and reached around and felt his cock through his underwear. It was like 2 inches shorter than mine but just as thick about. He moaned as I rubbed it a little an he didn’t pull away even though he said “wtf”, I grabbed his cock with my hand and stroked it softly as he turned his head and kissed me, I worked my young into his mouth and soon we were frenching .. I stood up and felt my hard cock rubbing against his nice soft ass cheeks.. This went on for around 5 minutes and I felt his pre cum around his slit. At this I bent down and spun him around. I licked the pre cum off of his beautiful cock and licked the side of it. I took one of his boy sized balls into my mouth and sucked it. I loved the taste. After that I pulled his cock into my mouth and suckled the head. Soon I began to push y mouth down his cock farther, and I eventually took his whole dick down my throat.. He reached around my head with one hand and pulled my head all the way down his cock every time. With his other hand he reached down and stroked my cock.. I felt him getting close and heard him breathing heavily .. He pulled my face into him and shot a few ropes of delicious cum into my mouth, just enough to where it was full. I swallowed close to half of it and than stood up and shared it with my brother. I rammed my tongue into his mouth and let him taste him self.. I reached down and stroked my self furiously. I felt myself getting close so I stopped the kissing and pushed him down on the bed , I began to cum and I shot it all over his chest and face, it was more than usual and he began to clean it off of his face and eat it while i licked it off of his boyish chest. After that we slept and I wondered if this would happen again…..
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Pete
Pete never thought about his dad would cheat on his mother but it turns out he did and that’s not even the biggest surprise. Find out what happens when Pete’s father shows him why he cheated.
Sex With My Sister (Book 5 Chapter 1)
Chapter 1 – The Cave In
My cousin, Chris Part 2
Okay.So I had an idea for this part but I didn’t want to forget it so I just wrote it.
Learning to control the neighbor
A boy learns he can control other people and uses his power to have fun.
WHEN I BECAME A WOMAN — CHAP. 19 – FAMILY FUN TIME, by Janice
Cassie Lee’s mom writes… they all do it together, of course
My Wife wants to Cheat
My Wife wants to Cheat
*I’ll keep the truth of this story to myself. I’ll let the readers decide for themselves.
I have to hand it to my wife, she’s honest. This all started when the wife was young. Her and her sisters all got horny over their male cousin. He was a tall, dark haired guy. A wonderful personality. The outgoing life of family gatherings. He was charming to all the lady’s and was just a handsome guy. My wife told me about him and how her, and her sisters had the hots for the guy. She went on and on about him, and admitted she bet he’d be good in bed. She said she had more than just a crush on him, and that if he ever came on to her, she didn’t know what she’d do…..hmmm…I thought.
She really would like to fuck this guy. He was married and all the lady’s didn’t like his wife, feeling she wasn’t good enough for a stud like him. The next family gathering he informed everyone that he was now divorced. The wife and her sisters got all excited and giggled behind his back, thinking how they would love to ’do’ him…. ….except my wife. She got real excited and started cozying up to him. He liked her and responded with his wit and charm turned on high.
I watched her squirm and twitch talking to him. She fiddled with her hair, played with her blouse buttons, adjusted her bra about 10 times while talking and was putting out all her charms too. I saw he was getting a boner and he put a newspaper over it, but still adjusted his cock several times.
That night at home, I started talking about him, and how nice a guy he was. (on purpose) just to see her react. She did and I watched her get herself all hot talking about him. I felt her pussy. Wet.
I suggested what about a threesome with this guy. She gasp, held her hand to her chest and stammered about how she could never do that:…”….a…he’s family….and…a….it would just be….to intense…and…a…what if someone found out from her family…..and….a…a…” she said. I smiled and whispered in her ear: (“..let’s just do it.”) She looked it me and said back: (“..you would go for it, wouldn’t you.”) I just smiled.
I let the idea simmer for a while. A few nights later the wife had been carefully thinking about all this (I knew she would) and very carefully began to feel me out. (I loved this part) She began slowly talking about him and how “IF” we all felt comfortable with a ’meeting’ at first….a….just a ..maybe a kissing thing the first time….to see how it went…and…”IF” …everyone was ’comfortable’ with it, then….maybe we could advance a little and then see how that goes. I let her squirm. I just listened, with no reaction.
She continued: “Then…a….we could maybe…you and him…get more intimate with me…and…it would just be like having two boyfriends who liked you…and ….a … they both wanted you…and …we…all just…let ’things’ happen…and see how it goes….kinda thing.”
Now came the kicker. It was my turn to get some action too.
Her older sister and I had always teased each other about ‘stealing’ me away from my wife. She was single, a real good looker and was very sexy. I had thought about what it would be like to fuck her many times. We had kissed at a drunken party once, and It was hot! I still remember her hand feeling my cock and her tongue sliding across my lips. After that…. when we were together, the sliding of our fingers across our butts began. Little feels when no one was looking. A quick kiss on the back of the neck. An arm across her big tits. A squeeze of a hand. A ’family’ hug, with her pussy and my cock mildly pushing into us, and her big tits against my chest.
My wife and her older sister were very close. I bet she’d already told her about my ’offer’ to have a threesome with their cousin. Knowing her sister, I bet she thought about ’well if her sister has a ’ok to cheat‘ deal, then why couldn’t she have one with me.
It turned out…. I was right.
Now was my chance.
The wife and I had another ‘feeling out’ talk in bed. I finally reacted. “Two guys making it with you, wow that sounds hot!” Her face lit up and she lost her breath for a second. She didn’t want to sound to anxious, so she said ‘we’ all could just see how it went. Now, I asked would he go for it? She said she was sure he would if she called him privately, and used her charm on him she bet he would love it. (I found out later she had already called him and got a big green light for it.)
Now for my end of a ‘ok to cheat’ deal. Now I ‘carefully’ said that to fulfill the complete picture, I had a request. Somehow the wife knew it was coming. She turned to me and smiled. She said: “My older sis?” I was a little shocked. She said she had already thought of that and talked to her sis and she was all for it…”IF”…I wanted to.
We all had a deal.
We decided we would like a one on one first, before….a threesome. It was now….SET.
My cock was the hardest I could ever remember it. The wife was soaking wet…so, let’s not waste it.
It was the hottest sex we’d had that we could remember. She closed her eyes, and I knew she was thinking of her cousin, as I thought of her sister. We fucked like hungry animals at a feast. Wow…that was steaming hot! I think we fucked most of that night, over and over again.
A few phone calls, and the ’one on one’ was set for this Saturday night. I was to go to her sis’s apt, and cousin was to come her to our place.
That Saturday the wife and I were excited. We joked that her cousin was coming by…to get a ’back rub’ that only she could deliver. I said: “Oh really?…sorry I’ll miss the ’cousin’ but I have to go move some ’heavy stuff’ for your sis. It’s real heavy and will take a ’very’ long time, maybe all night.” She said: “OH…ok, now you be nice to sis, and no ’messing’ around…ok?” I said: “Why dear, the thought never crossed my mind, now you make sure you only rub cousin’s back…I trust you…sweetie…(blowing a kiss to her.)
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Sunday morning I came home…spent.
The wife was still in bed, with a big smile on her face as she slept. I crawled in bed with her and finally got some sleep. The rest of the day we went about our regular day, no discussion of last night. After a nice evening, we showered again and got into bed.
The wife’s thoughts…..
‘This is so cool. I don’t have to hide anything. No guilt, just pure pleasure. If he asks me about last night, I’ll tell him everything, if not, we’ll just keep it that way…but…I’m DYING to know how it went with sis and him. I just wonder how he compared sis to me in bed. Does she moan?…is she good in bed, or a dud. Does she like to have her pussy licked, does she suck cock real good….oh well…she’ll tell me eventually anyway. I’ve told her over the years what he likes. I bet she used that information on him good…..but…I didn’t tell her everything…of course. I wonder if she swallowed, he likes that, but …did he even cum in her mouth?,…I’ll soon get all the details…it’s exciting to hear it…cousin is not like him, he fucked me good, but then ran out of steam. I guess he couldn’t take a wild woman like me after his dud wife…tee hee.’
I wondered if the wife even wanted to hear about me fucking her sister, maybe not?…oh oh, I feel a hand on my cock, somebody wants my attention. I turned out the light and felt a hot woman climb on top of me. She knew just what I liked and I sure knew what she liked. Looks like another hot sexy night for us….ahhh…I feel a hand putting my cock in a warm pussy. I guess she’s going to hang around a while….damn…. her butt cheeks are warm….mmmmm.
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We never got around to discussing our night out that night. My content mind was happy as we both walked around smiling. He sister and I decided to play down our great sex fest we had, so as not to upset the wife. The truth is she was a wild fuck. She liked it from behind and had a tight pussy. We had desired each other for a long time and now we got what we wanted. She had bigger tits than the wife which I loved. The wife only moaned when we fuck.
Her sister was a talker….”Oh jezzz…fuck me hard!…put that cock in me baby, CUM in me good!…I want all of it!”….later….it was: “That’s it…lick my clit faster ….sink your tongue in my pussy all the way! Cum for me baby, shoot it in my throat…cum baby cum!” She sucked my cock raw, and wanted more. She was noisy and made wild noises as she had loud moaning climaxes. She was a little wild animal who couldn’t seem to get enough. She liked it rough, and I sensed it and threw her around and fucked her hard and told her to move that pussy faster!, and Suck baby, suck daddy’s cock harder.
She loved it she told me later. She invited me to stop by anytime and just take her, hold her down, rip her clothes off and fuck her hard! A ‘drop by and rape me‘, sort of thing. That girl made me hot for the future.
All the wife got out of her was…”It was fun”…very very vague on details.
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The wife told her sister that cousin was a real hot fuck and couldn’t wait for their threesome. She had fantasized about a DP (dual penetration, two cocks in her pussy.) Sister didn’t know what that was, but relayed all this secret sister talk to ……me.
Saturday night was…‘show time.’
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The wife couldn’t sit still as we waited for cousin. She had it all set up. A hot porno film, low light, a blanket, lube and heavenly perfume all over her body. It only took about two glasses of wine, and the wife would fuck real hot. She had the wine ready. Cousin and I only like a little wine. He finally got there and I watched them kiss hot at the door. He seemed a little nervous of course, and gulped down a full glass of wine, as did she. I sipped mine and kind of helped get things going.
She sat on the couch between us and started the film. She had on a jogging suit. I did too, as he had on short shorts and a T shirt. I took his arm and we both put them around her. I watched her squirm with excitement. I told cousin to rub her leg, she likes that. We both began to rub her legs. She closed her eyes and stretched her legs straight out. Our hands went to work feeling her legs and just kept going. Up to her tits, and then we unzipped her top and both got a tit to play with. I whispered: (“..how about your first triple kiss.”) We moved in on her and were all over her face and lips. She started to shake. We both headed our hands down her pants and pushed them down and off. She labored for air. She put her hand on both our cocks and felt them. We dropped them down and off for her. Now she had a cock in each hand, a first for her. She leaned down to mine first and started sucking and licking, then switched to him.
We slowly peeled all our clothes off and I tossed the blanked on the floor. We were all over her with feels and kissing her body. I opened her legs wide and he went for her pussy. I joined him teasing her clit. Now she moaned with each gasp of air. We all slowly drifted off the couch on the blanket. While he tongue kissed her, I licked her pussy, then we switched for a while. She was so hot, it was like her whole body had a high fever. Cousin laid down beside her and then moved her on her back, on top of him. She reached down and rubbed his cock against her pussy. He and both worked her tits, massaging them and I sucked on her nipples. She’s gasping and moaning all this time. I watched her work his cock and get it all wet with her pussy juice and move it up and down and …….in it went.
I let them squirm and get her wide open. I put her legs on my shoulders, and moved in to her pussy. I had never seen her this wet….ever. Cousin started slow fucking her. She never stopped moaning. I started putting my cock in her, just a little at a time. He pussy was on fire with heat. She kept squirming and adjusting to let my cock in. We all adjusted until it worked in on top of his cock in her wet pussy. It was a strange feeling to feel a cock under mine sliding in and out of her pussy with me. She had already orgasmed at least once, buy her moaning sounds. I tongue kissed her between breaths as her one hand felt our cock going in and out. He other hand was on my butt cheek, pulling and squeezing me.
It was so excitingly different that when cousin started cuming, she climaxed as I had to cum a big load in her. A triple cum. It was super feeling with his cock pumping under mine, and my cock massaging her G spot on top of her pussy. She started gushing pussy juice as she squirmed. We all moaned and kept pumping double the cum in her already wet pussy. She yelled a long moan and kept pumping her pussy on our cocks. Cousin and I kept fucking her till we both went weak and just let our cocks keep shooting cum in until there was no more. Her hands went crazy feeling us both and strange moans, I’d never heard before. We were both spent, but she kept pumping us. Her pussy squeezed us both, over and over and then she just trembled and went weak….muttering something…..as she passed out.
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She came to…. with us both still in her pussy and thought…….
‘….Oh jezzz…..did that really happen?…wow…I ….loved the feeling of both cocks in me….no other feeling like that… I watched a porn film of it….but this is the real thing….I’m a little sore…but I don’t care…we’ll all do this again….and again….if we don’t all have a heart attacks first……”
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A week went by as we all pleasantly recovered. The coming weekend, the wife had to go out of town to a seminar. Cousin called and said: “Be home around 9pm Saturday night. I have a little surprise for you.”….and hung up.
At 9, there was a knock at the door. It was Cousin smiling and wife’s older sister hanging on him. She was already half drunk. She came in, kissed me and felt both our cocks.
She plopped laying down on the couch, her dress pulled up to her pussy with no panties. She rubbed her pussy as we smiled at her. She smiled back at us and said:
“Now….(hic)…what the hell is a DP?”
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Diary of Billy Bob Chapter 9 (Our Daughter is 13)
This is the diary of Billy Bob McTavish, a teen boy, about he and his young girl cousin growing up, having a family and a wide variety of sexual adventures, some quite bizarre. It has ten chapters: (1) Becoming a Man; (2) Marriage; (3) House Guest; (4) Satisfying Our Guest; (5) Helping a Psychologist; (6) More Sex Therapy; (7) Mutual Therapy; (8) Our Daughter; (9) Our Daughter is 13; (10) ConclusionBilly Bob Chapter 9 (Our Daughter is 13)
Melony’s thirteenth year was a resounding success, according to her and her mother. Not only did she participate fully in our Sunday afternoons, but she brought some new vigor and vitality to them. Leah and I had, over the years, forgotten some of the positions and techniques that we had enjoyed so much when we were first married. Prodded by Melony, we remembered them and introduced Melony to them as well. There wasn’t a single one that she didn’t enjoy to the fullest. She particularly loved being fucked by her father on an old blanket out in the back yard in the full sun with Leah hunkered down over her face so that she could tongue Leah’s clit and slit at the same time.
When school started the next fall Melony started bringing home one or more of her classmates to do homework or to just talk with the radio blaring in the background. Leah was fond of sharing these times with them and got to know a few of the girls quite well. Well enough that she decided to test to see how far she could go with them. Initially she would just talk a little bit about when she was 12 and how she and Rachel would talk about sex. Then she would add that they had gone farther than just talking but had taken each other’s clothes off and touched the other. If she found them to be interested rather than repulsed, then she told them that she and Melony often didn’t wear clothes in the house and ask if that would be alright with them. And, yes if they wanted to take off their clothes too then let us all do it. It only took a few times of being nude, with several other 13 year-olds and an “adult” woman of 27, that the girls became quite comfortable. Melony was of course enjoying this whole charade, knowing exactly where her mother was leading them.
Two of the girls, Peggy and Barbara, seemed to particularly enjoy the freedom of being nude and also being able to talk about taboo subjects with an older woman. Leah found that they liked being hugged and didn’t object to doing that while nude. She made a point one day of hugging Peggy, then Barbara, and lastly Melony, and while hugging Melony she played with her breasts, caressing first one nipple, then the other. Melony of course responded by caressing her mother’s tits and then lightly kissing one nipple and parting. Nothing more was said at the time. This was just a natural mother-daughter relationship, no big deal.
When they had a chance to be alone Barbara was the first to ask Melony if she and her mother were always this intimate. To which she replied, Oh yes. They were at complete ease with each other and had no hesitation in touching or pleasuring each other. Peggy asked, “What do you mean by pleasuring?” “Oh that can mean a lot of different things” replied Melony. “Mostly we just do whatever comes naturally. We know the likes and dislikes that each has and just try to be nice. I know that if I’m even slightly uncomfortable with her attentions that all I have to do is say no, and they will stop.” She reached out for Peggy’s hand and brought it up to cup her breast, then released it. “See how easy that was? If that bothered you, I certainly won’t do it again. However, I hope that you will accept it as a complement and a sign of how much I care for you.” It was time for the girls to go home so nothing more was said.
The next time the girls came home with Melony, it was Barbara who suggested that they get rid of the clothes. After Leah was nude, Barbara asked her if she would mind if she hugged her and proceeded to do so. Leah accepted this graciously and then, while continuing to hold her, asked Barbara if she would be OK with being treated the same as though she were her daughter too. To which she received a very formal “Yes, I would be honored.” Leah kissed her on the mouth and then on both nipples, saying that she loved having another daughter. It was then Peggy’s turn and she kissed Leah longingly and let her tongue slide delicately across Leah’s lips. She was rewarded with Leah’s tongue penetrating her mouth and dancing with her own tongue. Then Leah turned to Melony and said my new daughters are turning me on, will you please help release my tensions?
Melony got behind her mother and played with her breasts for a little while, pinching her nipples till they hardened as the two girls looked on with rapture. Melony then reached down with one hand to Leah’s clit and started a gentle manipulation of that organ. Barbara and Peggy were open-mouthed by this time. Leah told them to just sit back and enjoy as she was doing. Surely they had masturbated in privacy and having it done by a second person in front of others was just a little step beyond that. She was certainly enjoying this and was coming close to have a nice little orgasm. Having said that, she did exude some liquid around Meloney’s fingers and stiffened her whole body, smiling largely. Melony sucked her fingers clean and smiled at her two girlfriends. “I told you there were different ways to pleasure another person, this is one of them.”
Girls, I’m sorry that I was so horny from just embracing and kissing you. I’m not usually that way at all. I do enjoy sex, perhaps a little more so than do many other women my age, but I also can control my urges. You will not have to hold back or be careful around me, so as to not encourage my horniness. I certainly didn’t mean to scare you. Peggy was the first to say that she frigged herself a lot and thought that there was something wrong with her. She was glad that even an older woman did that too and was very open about it. Barbara hastened to say that she too was able to achieve a climax by touching herself and was really turned on by what had just happened. Would it be alright for her to release her tensions? Leah called her over to where she sat and asked her to sit on her lap.
As Barbara sat down Leah reached around her and massaged her breasts and tweaked her nipples. Melony had walked over behind Peggy and tentatively hugged her in spoon fashion. As Peggy relaxed, Melony massaged her breasts and ran her fingers around each nipple. Mother and daughter continued their ministrations of the two girls by gripping their mons tightly and then slowly inserting one finger as far as it would go. This was swirled around the interior to enlarge it slightly and then a second finger was entered. A thumb caressed the clit and then chaffed it delicately. As the fingers were slid in and out the two girls began to moan in unison. Peggy was asked did she like what Melony was doing and she gasped yes, and please don’t stop. I’m so close. Mother and daughter reacted in synchronism by quickly moving the girls into sitting positions, kneeling in front of them, and applying their tongues to the girl’s clits and bringing both to orgiastic climaxes within minutes. Both girls had a beatific expression as they started coming down from their high.
It was Peggy who suggested that it would only be fair to return the favor, if that was alright with Melony. Both mother and daughter reacted by lying flat on the floor and asking the girls to lay on top of them in a 69 position. This had to be explained, but as the girls understood they responded with enthusiasm. Four tongues searched for sensitive spots and the two beginners were apt pupils as they discovered the thrill of a tongue salivating in their vagina. Leah taught them how to prolong the ecstasy by slowing their strokes and making their touch much lighter. They experienced the ultimate thrill of having their clit sucked and licked as they had multiple orgasms. The girls were now ready for more exciting times and learning new ways of pleasuring each other throughout the rest of eighth grade, and Leah was equally ready to help them along.
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My Swinging Parents PART 4
A continuation of the serialized ‘My Swinging Parents’ stories. I recommend reading 1-3 first.
Camera Pt.2
John stepped back down the garden path and into the house. His eyes took a few moments to adjust to the darkness, it being so blisteringly sunny outside. Clutching his camera, he looked out of the kitchen window. Kate was pulling her bathing suit bottoms back on. Her legs were buckling after such an intense orgasm. John laughed at her stumbling around. She searched the ground by the rosebush for her top. John filled a glass with water from the sink and downed it in one go. He watched his mother pick up the top and begin walking up the pathway. Her head darted like a startled animal toward the neighbour’s house, and after a split second she dashed for the house. John watched her crash through the side door with wide open eyes.
“What’s wrong?” He asked.
“Mr. Reed was watching!” gasped Kate, one arm covering both her nipples, the other flying madly.
“Really?” grinned John. “I wouldn’t worry. He’s so old and can hardly see”
“What if he saw? What have you done to me, John!?”
“He’s blind as a bat!” exclaimed John. Kate used her free hand to make a fist, clenching her hair above her head while she peered down the garden.
“Fine,” John continued, “We won’t do any pictures in the garden next time.”
“Next time?” Kate brought her fist down to her mouth, “No John. There’s no next time.” John was flicking through the photographs he’d just captured on the LCD screen.
“John, did you hear me?” she demanded.
“Make me a sandwich, Mom.” He commanded. Kate sighed and turned away, crossing her arms. She was still shaky from her intense orgasm. John stroked his hand down her bare back.
“Stop that!” Kate jumped back. John smiled at her, eyes hovering over her shoulders. She gave a disgruntled huff, pushed past him and ran upstairs. John followed to see her disappear into her room and hear the lock click. John tried the handle but the door was firm.
“Mom, come out. I’m gonna start emailing these out you know” He spoke through the door.
“Fuck you.” Came her response.
John retreated to his own room, noting once again what a good job Kate had done on cleaning it. After firing up his computer he transferred all the new photos to the special ‘Some bitch’ folder, each in their own subfolder. He was building an archive now. He had the original hardcore set of that fateful night, then her getting dirty washing the car, and soaked in her underwear in the bedroom after he attacked her with the soapy water, and finally this new explicit set in the garden. The total number must have been approaching two hundred or so.
As John scanned through the images he was reminded of how horny ordering about his mother had made him. His cock had gotten ridged out in the garden, and thinking about the situation even now made him hot. He opened up a porno message board which he sometimes posted on, to look at some random pictures of hotties. Most were the same, generic porn stars. All fake tits and smiles. Everything shot in those houses with white walls and tile floors. He’d see the occasional set shot in an amateur style with a slightly older woman with real tits, those were the ones he liked. There wasn’t much he took a fancy to today.
Sitting back on his chair, he folded his arms and glanced across posters and shelves on his wall while biting his lip. He sat rocking gently, thinking to himself. There was a slight change in the light where a cloud brushed into front of the sun, cooling the room for just a moment. As it passed and room was again bleached by light, John leant forward hit the ‘New Topic’ button on the message board. Deciding on the car wash pictures of his mother, he began uploading the files. He questioned how ethical this was after telling Kate no one would see these photos, but ‘fuck it’ he thought. No one would recognise her. The status bar zoomed up until they were all uploaded to the forum. He sat thinking of a topic title by which people would recognise the thread. He could not really state it was his blackmailed mother. Finally he settled on ‘Busty unknown Milf washing the car.” I was not the most original title but it was to the point. After double checking all the pictures were on the server he posted his thread. He watched it pop up at the top of the message board, and then leant back in his chair.
He lay on his bed, hands behind his head and staring at the ceiling. He tried to listen for any noises from his mother’s room, but there were none. All that could be heard was the whirling of the computer fan. It gave a strange hypnotic and repetitive noise. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
A couple of hours passed. John was awoken at the sounds of his mother climbing out the shower, the glass in the door rattling. He started stirring, sitting up and rubbing his face. It was now considerably cooler in the house, now some cloud cover had come in to block the sun. During a large yawn John lent an eye to his computer screen and remembered the pictures he’d send out into the world. He sat at his chair and hit refresh to see if anyone had replied to his thread. They had. Scrolling down, he trawled through a few responses, each growing with obscenity;
‘Nice, thanks’
‘Wow, she’s hot. Such a pretty face. Anyone know who she is?’
‘Fantastic body. Love those tits and ass. Any full nudity shoots?’
‘I’d fuck the shit out of that bitch. Please post more.’
‘Holy fuck look at those curves. Hope she does nudity. I love the wet look. Dirty whore.’
John smiled at the fact all these anonymous internet guys liked his mom’s body, even if it was the most mild soft core he could imagine. At best her nipples pushed through the wet material and the soaked clothes showed her curves. He knew they’d love the more exposing stuff. He scratched his leg and stared at the keyboard, pondering. It didn’t take long for him to decide. He posted at the bottom of the thread;
‘Hey guys. I found out this bitch’s name. She’s called Kate Andrews.’
John didn’t even hesitate as he hit the reply button. He had given away his mother’s real name to strangers, strangers who were perverting over her body. He knew these people were groping her body with their eyes, imagining her in filthy and humiliating situations for their own pleasure, and now John had given away her anonymity. Placing his hands behind his head, John felt a huge rush of power through his body. It felt like stepping into the sun from the cold. His skin tingled.
John decided he owned these pictures, and his mother. He genuinely felt like he was the legal owner of her and could use her as he pleased. Without further hesitation he decided to make another thread. He titled it ‘Kate Andrews – Wet in Underwear’, and began uploading the photos he took after chasing her into her room while soaking. Within a few minutes the thread was posted, and John was eagerly awaiting responses. There was the familiar creaking of his mother going downstairs which reminded him he had not eaten today. He would put Kate to use.
Kate was in the kitchen preparing herself a sandwich. She wore those baggy track bottoms and t-shirt again. It all looked a couple of sizes too big but very comfortable and hid her body from unwanted gaze. She noticed John enter but did not acknowledge him. John peered over her shoulder to see what she was making.
“That looks good. Make me one will you?” He spoke. Kate continued spreading butter and cutting. Opening the fridge, John pulled out a bottle of coke and poured it into a glass.
“You want one?” he enquired, trying to show some kind of good will. His mother still acted as though no one else was in the room. John took a big gulp from the glass and gave a hearty sigh.
“I’ll be watching TV. Bring it in.” John made his way to the living room. He put his feet up and flicked through different TV channels. He settled on a monotonous fly-on-the-wall program about airports. After a few minutes Kate entered the room by banging the door open. She threw the plate with sandwich down on his lap with distain and turned to leave.
“Mom,” John voiced, “I really want a cake.”
“Go and buy one then.” Kate had her hand on the door handle ready to retreat to the kitchen.
“No, I want you to make one.” He finished. Kate turned to face him, making stern eye contact with one hand on her waist.
“How much more bullshit are you going to do before you get bored?”
“I’m no where near bored yet.” John answered. “Go and get all the ingredients out, I’ll be there in a minute.”
His mother left the room and John soon heard her banging cupboards and clanking pans as she found her baking materials. Noticing what little care had gone into making the sandwich turned John off eating it. The butter was all sporadic on the bread and cheese too thick and just appearing to have been thrown in. He placed it down on the coffee table in the centre of the room and went to find his mother. Upon entering he saw her placing the last of the ingredients on the sideboard. There were eggs, sugar, flower, chocolate, icing, and lemons.
“Where are those icing decoration things?” He asked, “Put some effort in, Mom.” Kate stretched above her head to a cupboard and pulled out the edible stars and shapes. She slammed the door shut.
“Is this ok now?” She stated sarcastically. Her cheeks were red with frustration. “Shall I start?”
“Not quite.” John smiled. Kate huffed in annoyance. He opened the cupboard at the end of the sideboard and pulled out a rolled up red chequered kitchen apron. He handed it to his mother.
“What? You want me to wear this?” She asked puzzled.
“Yeah,” replied John, “But only the apron.” Kate let it unroll to the floor. It was clean but crumpled. It covered the middle of the wearer’s chest with straps to go round the neck, widening slightly from the waist down with ties that did up at the back. She chuckled.
“You really are a sad little boy aren’t you.”
“And you’re a filthy slut.” He retorted. “Get out of your clothes.” Kate was still seething, but took the apron through to the living room. John felt himself getting excited, his cock started to press against his jeans. He hastily ran upstairs to fetch his camera. He got back to the kitchen and sat down on a stool just in time to see his mother walk through the door. His cock hardened further at the sight of her. He couldn’t stand up, she had turned his dick into a rock.
She stood with a straight back making her breasts prominent on her figure. The square of material on the chest of the apron only just covered her nipples, the sides of her boobs exposed. The bottom of it covered down to her thigh. John instructed her to spin around. The apron covered little of her ass, but she had left her black cotton underwear on anyway. The straps tied at the back playfully swung side to side and against her bottom as she turned. The straps were the only thing to cover her otherwise bare back. John had taken quite a liking to his mother’s slender back, maybe because it was the part of her body he was most used to seeing in conversation before all this started. As she came about to face him John clicked and took the first picture, a full length body shot.
“I thought you might be taking pictures again.” She sneered. The camera clicked again, and another few times.
“Are you proud of yourself?” She asked with a tone of cynicism. John got up off the stool in spite of his hard on. Moving slowly towards his mom he continued capturing images of her top half.
“Put your hands on your waist.” He ordered. Kate complied, and even titled her face in that teasing manner toward the camera lens. Click click the camera went.
“Now put your hand by your mouth.” John continued. Kate did as she was told.
“Well? Are you proud of yourself?” She repeated mid-pose.
“Very.” John said to be matter-of-fact. Kate noticed his erection as it strained against his jeans.
“Urgh, that’s disgusting.” She motioned. “Don’t you feel like a little freak getting stiff over your own mother?”
“You have a great body,” He complimented, “but you’re a fucking whore. I don’t have respect for you, you’re just meat. Like some bitch in porn.” Kate swallowed a lump in her throat. She turned her back to him again so she could get a moment with her own thoughts. John noticed her stop posing and told her to put her hands on the wall and stick her ass out. Kate did as she was told, hoping John did not notice her wiping her eye.
“Ok,” John lowered the camera from his eye line, “You can start cooking now.” Kate moved to the counter while keeping her back to him. Grabbing a scrunchie from the table she tied her hair behind her head. She began cracking eggs and mixing different stuffs into a bowl. The camera kept on flashing and clicking, with John occasionally checking the images and smiling at his growing collection. It was very quiet in the kitchen now, after the sarcastic tones and arguments all that could be heard was the spoon banging the side of the mixing bowl and the mixture thickening.
Kate heard John approach her, but remained concentrated on the cake. She saw John place the camera next to where she was working. He placed his hands on the sides of her waist and positioned his crotch against her black panties. He pushed hard against her ass, and Kate felt his bulging erection creeping against her cotton.
“Stop it, what are you doing?” She yelped. Kate moved forward, her pelvis hard against the work surface. John moved with her, grinding his crotch against her bottom, keeping her pressed against the counter.
“Keep mixing.” He whispered. John bent his knees to push his bulge against her pussy. One hand found its way under the apron and cupped her breast. He explored the fleshy mound, feeling with his fingers its wonderful smooth texture. He began gently massaging it in circles and squeezing. Kate was static, only very slowly moving the spoon around the bowl. John kept this up for a few moments before putting both hands back on her sides and sliding them slowly down her body. His fingers hooked into the rim of her underwear. “John…” Kate murmured.
“Keep mixing.” He repeated. His hands glided over her ass and smooth legs taking the panties with them. They slid down to her knees and fell without resistance. Kate stepped out of them and John kicked them away.
“John…” Kate had stopped with the mixture, turning her head trying to see him over her shoulder. John stepped back and looked at her bare ass, licking his lips. His mother had now put the mixing bowl down, resting on her hands. John pulled her hips backwards making her bend over the counter. Kate went down to her elbows for support, her forearms falling into a thick mess of flower and chocolate and milk on the surface. She felt a breeze run through the house and the cold air kiss her labia. John looked at her vagina from a foot or two back, camera now back in hand. Impulsively John knelt down between her legs and gave her pussy a light kiss. He could not explain himself. He stood up instantly, almost to see if she did not notice. For some reason she did not feel the want to protest. She hated that John had been able to blackmail her like this, and turn her into a naked bimbo. She felt more a chill of terror at his new confidence with their bodily contact than anything.
John coughed, shaking off what he’d just done. A moment of composure later and he was taking more pictures. He went for every angle; around him mom’s ass, the side, near the front. Kate had succumb to his will, she was his to use. John picked a small pair of scissors out of a draw and cut the neck snap on the apron. The top half drooped to the floor exposing her luscious ripe tits fully. John noted her nipples erect. Kate turned her head away from the camera, but he was quick to instruct his mother to look into the lens. After a few pictures like this John decided to reposition his mom so her tits pushed into the mess on the surface. Her ample bust pushed all the paste and cake mix around her cleavage as her tits flattened and spread against the surface. John made sure she arched her back presented her ass as though she would be fucked from behind. A few snaps like this and he untied the apron fully and tossed it to the side. John had his mother entirely naked once again, her shame open to the world with help of his camera.
“Stand up and turn around.” Commanded John. His mother did so, showing him her bust covered in mess.
“I want you to run your hands over your tits and lick your fingers.” He continued. Kate was relieved she was safely back to posing for the camera. She was truly dreading that her son was about to fuck her as she bent over the counter. Should that situation come how could she get away? Get away without upsetting him so much that he sends these photos to people she knew. She could not live knowing her friends and family had seen her humiliated like a whore. She trod a thin line. John was becoming more and more confident, and could see from the bulge in his jeans that this was a sexual thing for him, not just about getting her back for scorning him in the past. He did not mind forcing her to masturbate so what would stop him using her for more? Kate could only take it one step at a time. For now, she stroked her breasts and licked her chocolaty fingers at her son’s decree.
“Yeah that’s it you slut, eat it all up.” John said as he took more pictures. This continued until the chocolate was nearly all gone. Kate was about to finish, she had a little left by her nipple, and John grabbed her hand to stop her. He lowered his mouth himself and licked the last sweet bits off. He licked around her erect nipple collecting up the chocolate, and flicked it with his wet tongue until Kate spoke.
“I think you got it all.”
John pulled his head back and looked at the shiny residue all that mixture had left. Flicking through the newly taken pictures, Kate wondered if he wanted more like last time.
“Is that all?” She asked. John took a minute to respond as he reviewed his work.
“Yeah.” He finally replied. Kate sighed relief under her breath. She crossed her arms and stared at John.
“I’m going to store these.” John said. “Finish the cake, we can eat it later.”
“Aren’t I allowed a shower? His mother demanded.
“Sure,” He replied, “after you’re finished.” John made his way upstairs. Kate put her head in her hands, finally able to express her pain. She stood motionless, feeling the stickiness from her hands transfer to her face. Kate jumped as she heard John shout from the top of the stairs;
“And don’t take too long!” Kate tried to settle herself quickly. She didn’t want her son to think he had gotten to her. After retrieving her underwear from the floor she pulled an old shirt from the laundry and put it on, ready to finish John’s cake.
John was well into storing the new photos on his computer. He checked the message board thread he’d made earlier, with his mom’s real name, although still only in her underwear. Responses were good, people using derogatory and offensive terms to compliment his mother’s body;
‘So hot. More Kate plz!’
‘That bitch has a smoking body. And those tits omg’
‘I wanna blow my load in that bitch. So good looking. Any nudity?’
‘One of my new favs. I’d fuck her so hard she’d go through the wall’
Some of the replies made him laugh, but they all claimed loved for her pretty face, shapely curves and gorgeous tits. John saw many posts requesting nude shots of her. So far he had only put up ones of her soaked and clothed or in her underwear. He was so pleased with all the internet perverts’ love for her that he did not even think before uploading more sets. It did not take long to put up the photos of her naked in the apron, and masturbating in her bikini. There was not much going back now. John had exposed his mother at her most intimate to the mass perverseness of the internet. He was making a name for her. He would get her a following of nerds and geeks who wanted to see her do more and more. To be put in filthier and more compromising situations. Within a minute or two the new threads had replies. Someone had commented on her masturbation photos in the garden
‘Man she’s so horny. She do hardcore?’
John knew something like that might get asked but decided not to answer. In any case, he was supposedly just the guy posting the images. No one knew he was the blackmailing son. Another reply soon appeared;
‘I wanna bury my dick in that pussy’
John felt that same tingle of power as he read these comments. Knowing he was breaking taboo, degrading his own mom in such a way, whoring her out to faceless guys around the world. He loved it.
Kate could be heard creaking up the stairs and entering the bathroom. Looking through the crack of his door John just caught a flash of her leg as she disappeared inside. John was amazingly horny, he had not relieved himself since gaining control of his mom. He waited a few moments until he heard the water running and the rattle of the shower door, knowing she was inside. Creeping down the hallway, he nudged the door open and entered. The room was filled with steam, it was hard to see anything more than a foot in front of him. There was a spotlight above the shower, so John could make out the outlines and shadows of his mother’s body. Even in silhouette she made his dick hurt. He watched her shadow as she sponged and soaped herself. John was drawn to her like a hungry wolf to a gazelle. He pulled his shirt off over his head, and slipped his jeans off his legs. His cock pushed far out the fly hole in his boxer shorts, but John also removed those. He stood completely naked with a thick and raging hard on, just feet from his showering mother who had no idea of his presence.
Kate continued to soap her chest in effort to be rid of the stickiness. She scrubbed with a sponge charged with soap creating a rich lava all over her body. The shower was a large one with a sliding door, easily big enough for two people. Kate did not notice the door opening, John taking extra care to be quiet. The steam was so thick she could not even see everything inside the cubicle, such as John stepping inside. He took less care to shut the door once he was in, sliding it across with force so it made the rattling noise his mom knew well. Kate turned suddenly.
“John!?” She yelped. As she turned she saw him standing there, entirely naked, sporting a raging hard on. Her eyes widened like a rabbit in headlights.
“Do you want me to pose again?” She asked timidly, “Where’s your camera?”
“No photos his time.” He stated. Moving toward her he put his hands on her chest and rubbed the soap around her body, around her breasts and down her back, grabbing full handfuls of her fleshy ass. John moved his body closer and Kate felt his erection against her thigh. His dick was so hot, it felt warmer than the shower against her leg. John continued to grab and grope and massage his mom’s curves.
“This is too fucking far, John.” She protested. Hands found their way over her body. He ran his fingers down her stomach and hips to squeeze her thigh and ran them back up over her bottom and up her back.
“I don’t care if you send those pictures out. This is too much.” She reiterated. Trying to push him away, she made for the shower door. John held her hand and pulled her back.
“Let go you bastard!” She yelled. She beat her fist on his chest, but it made no difference. John pulled her tightly towards him, hip to hip. His hard on pushed down between her slippery thighs. Kate still felt the intense heat of it. With one hand firmly on the small of her back he used to other to pick a bottle of soap and squirt it over his mom’s bust. He rubbed the gel into her skin as before. Kate let out the occasional vent of anger, such as a small scream or shout and kicked her legs. John’s hands were once again charged with this thick lava of soap. Moving his hand down her stomach and pelvis he began exploring her public hair. Kate became more frantic in her protest, yelling and screaming and kicking a fighting. John used greater force, pushing his hand down further until he felt the swollen lips of her pussy. He dragged his fingers along them, enjoying the texture of her intimate skin made slippery by the soap.
“No John, no!” Kate shouted, “Don’t go any further!” Keeping one hand tightly around her back, John began moving his fingers back and forth over Kate’s vagina. The gel allowed him to do this smoothly, like she was an oiled machine.
“Stop! Stop!” His mother yelled at the top of her lungs. John applied greater pressure while rubbing her pussy. The tips of his fingers began to enter her warmness. Kate arched forward, breathing frantically. He moved his hand in circular motions, sliding his fingers along her vaginal lips, and teasingly playing with her clit. John found he had to use less force to keep his mother still now. With his free hand he slapped her butt, just to affirm his authority.
“Get your hands off of me.” Kate spoke more quietly now. John forced two slippery fingers into her pussy. He pushed them in up to the knuckle and pulled out within a second. His fingers went back to tease her clit, the soap still lubricating her well. Kate fell onto his body, giving a low moan as she did so. She had one hand on his chest, digging her nails slightly into his skin. Her other armed wrapped itself around his. John pushed his fingers back inside her, wiggling them a little when they were all the way in, then pulling them out again. He divided his time finger fucking her pussy and rubbing her clit. Kate moved her arms around his neck and hugged on tightly. She pushed her open mouth against his shoulder, and parted her legs a little more.
“You like this, you bitch?” He asked. Kate bit into his shoulder. He gained speed as he shoved his fingers up her snatch, pushing them in with force until he heard his mother panting next to his ear. His cock remained solid, knowing his mother no longer resisted.
“Yeah?” John spoke, “You love this don’t you, you slut.”
“Fuck you.” Kate whispered. John continued pumping his fingers into her with ferocity. Kate whimpered harder, her breathing getting faster.
“That’s it. Love it. Melt over my fingers, cunt.” He coaxed her on.
“Agh!” She let out. “Fuck you!” Kate shut her eyes and bit her lip. She made loud grunts and gasps which echoed around the bathroom. Beads of sweat ran down her forehead and back, enticed on by the thick steam. Kate’s knees bent and she threw her head back, mouth wide open letting out a long agonising moan. She drowned out the sound of the shower splashing the tile floor. John’s fingers were in a flurry going in and out of her sopping pussy, pulling out for brief seconds to rub her clit and shoving them back in. Kate rocked her body on her son’s hand. Her legs gave way from the intensity of the feeling. John stopped her falling and slowly helped lower her, fingers still deep and working the walls of her vagina. He felt warm juices running down his hand, hotter than the soapy lava from the gel. Her pussy contracted and released around his fingers as she dug her fingers into him. John lowered her with himself to the floor of the shower.
“I knew it, you slut.” John smirked as he pulled his fingers from her excited cunt. Kate sat leaning against the wall of the shower with legs bent in front of her, water cascading down her body and sultry eyes. She took deep breaths trying to recover. John sat opposite, legs bent. Kate saw his erection still throbbing, standing proud in the steam.
“Now it’s your turn.” He said. Kate moved her arms in front of her, slumping and inhaling.
“No John, that didn’t mean a thing.”
“Come here.” He ordered, stretching his hand toward hers.
“That was rape.” She insisted.
“Don’t act like you didn’t love it.” John pushed himself forward and grabbed Kate by the arm. Kate turned her head, despising herself. Leaning back, he pulled her back with him, and rested his back against the wall again. Kate was positioned kneeling between his open legs, erection pointing up at her. She stared at his penis hard and throbbing, then up into his eyes.
“Please John.” She whimpered, “Please don’t do this.” John put a hand on each of her shoulders, pushing her down. She didn’t lose eye contact with him.
“Don’t do this.” She pleaded. John continued to slowly push her head between his legs. Kate barely resisted, just desperately trying to appeal to his conscience. His cock was right in front of her face now.
“You don’t want this, John.” Her final plea sounded.
“Open your mouth.” He ordered.
“No!” She defied him. John looked at her trembling face for a few moments.
“Mom,” He started, “You’re going to do this. I already told you I’ve lost all respect for you, and think of the things you’ve already done in front of me. You’re nothing but a whore in my eyes now.” Kate began to cry, single tears falling from each of her eyes. “Plus I’m the only one who’s seen you do these things, and it can stay that way if you want it to. You know I won’t think twice about showing the pictures to everyone you know.” Kate’s face was red, angry and upset, eyes puffy with crying.
“Open your fucking mouth.” John once again commanded. His mother exhaled loudly, only just having caught her breath back. She swallowed a lump in her throat, then opened her mouth as her son has asked her to. John kept one hand on her shoulder, putting the other on the back of her head, and guided her mouth down over his cock and watched it disappear.
“Relax your mouth.” He told her. Kate’s lips and mouth closed around his ridged dick. John pinched her shoulder, expressing his pleasure as he felt the soft moistness of her mouth. He voiced a soft groan as her warm tongue settled against the bottom of his shaft. John pulled her head tighter towards him, burying his entire length inside her mouth. Kate pulled back, murmuring. Letting go of her head, John watched as she pulled away from him and choked a little.
“No so rough.” She coughed. John laughed. Placing his hand back on her head he shoved his cock back into her wet mouth, all the way to the hilt. Kate pulled back again, but John would only allow her to withdraw to his head before shoving himself deep inside again. He moved his hips up and down as well as pulling his mother’s head back and forth. He gripped her head tightly while her fucked her face, making sure he was in control of the rhythm. Slumping down the wall a little, he laid slightly flatter in the shower. Kate moved back, the still running shower fell down over her back and shoulders. John spent the next few minutes thrusting up into her mouth. Kate felt his cock twitching against her tongue and cheeks as he became more excited. Placing both hands on the back of her head, John pushed her head down with greater force than before, and shoved his hips faster. Kate looked up at his face. His head was tilted back, grunting and huffing. Suddenly he slowed down. His hips bucked less and he made one long, slow, powerful tug on his mother’s head making sure he crammed his whole member into her up to the balls. Kate prepared herself, knowing what she was about to receive.
“Arrgghhh!” John groaned. He looked down at his mom’s face, who kept eye contact with him. The sight of his penis disappearing into her mouth spurred him on as he unleashed his cum.
“Yeah that’s it you fucking cunt!” He howled, spurting streams of cum into her mouth. He felt her tongue quivering as it became layered his spunk.
“Such a whore! A fucking whore!” He yelled. Kate tried murmuring something, muted by his dick. John shot powerful loads deep against the back of her throat
“Swallow it. Swallow the lot!” John commanded, beginning to move her head back and forth again. Kate gulped it down. There was so much, she felt like she was chugging it. Her mouth tightened as she did so, sending John into further levels of pleasure. She was milking his cock of its semen.
“Argh, uurgh!” He yelped, staring down into her eyes. “You know all the tricks, you fucking filthy cunt.” Kate made loud murmurs still, unable to speak, taking the heavy load. Eventually the feelings of pleasure faded away, and John released the grip on his mother. She immediately pulled away, his dick flopping out covered in saliva.
“You fucking bastard!” Kate screamed. She used her hands to slap his chest and face. “You absolute shit! I Hate you! I Hate you!” John just sat there, a confident smile on his face as he watched his naked mother storm out of the shower and slam the door. He could not want this to be going any better.
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The Medallion – Chapter 3
These stories are all fantasies. Don’t try to make fantasy into reality and fuck up people’s lives.
Sorry if this chapter is a little long.
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Ill Conceived
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The Love of Father and Daughter
How a father-daughter sexual incident turns to long-lasting love
Wizards of Waverly Place: Episode 3
Hi again, guys. I know a lot of you complained about the length of the last one, but no worries, the third part is longer. Now a couple of comments and PM requested some Hannah Montana or Suite life stories. I’ve been thinking about it, and I want to try a Hannah Montana story, but I want some suggestions. What do you think would be good for content? Thanks, and comment.
The next morning, Justin woke up with a start, not sure of where he was. But then he remembered, and shook himself awake even more quickly. He reached over his sister’s breasts and shook his younger brother Max awake.
“Max!” he whispered loudly. “Get up. You’ve got to get out of here!”
“Mmm what?” He asked groggily.
“Mom and Dad could find us!”
That woke Max up. It also startled Alex awake.
“What’s happening?!” Asked Alex.
“You’ve gotta get out of here! Its morning!”
“Oh right. Max, let’s go.”
The boy and girl wizards got out Justin’s bed, picked up their discarded clothes and walked out of the door, closing it behind them. Max went straight to his room and Alex stopped in the bathroom to take a piss. She sat on the toilet and started to pee. She noticed that not just urine was coming out, but was also mixed with two loads of Justin’s cum. She waited until both liquids were completely drained out of her before standing up, throwing her clothes in the hamper, and walked back out the door.
As she turned out of the bathroom and towards her own room, she ran into her father. She immediately covered herself, crying out. “Dad!” Her heart was beating with the thought of her dad catching them.
“Ho…honey, what are you doing naked?” His eyes went down to the arm across her breasts and the hand on her vagina. His heart beated faster, sending blood through his body and giving him a full hard on. His own hands went down to his crotch and covered the lump in his basketball shorts.
Her mind worked at full speed, looking for an explanation. “I…I was going to the bathroom and decided to put my dirty clothes in the laundry basket!”
“Oh…well next time cover yourself, your brothers could see you!”
“Okay, sorry Dad.” She walked past her father and opened her door, slipping in quietly and sliding into her bed without waking the sleeping Harper.
Jerry Russo turned his head to watch his daughter walk by, his eyes immediately going down to her firm, jiggling ass. His erection got even harder, if possible. He shook his head and turned back to go to his own room, completely forgetting the drink he had been going downstairs for. He walked up to his and his wife’s bed, took off the shorts and tee-shirt he had put on to go downstairs. And now just in his boxers, he slid under the covers.
‘That was quick,” Theresa said in a mumble, still sleepy and her back to him. Jerry didn’t answer, but instead moved up closer and rubbed against his wife. She felt his erection and pressed her butt back into him, rubbing it around and stimulating his male member.
“What’s that for, this early in the morning?” She flipped over so that she was facing Jerry and he planted a kiss on her lips.
“Does there have to be a reason?”
“No, I suppose not.”
She put her hands around his neck and kissed him, and their hands began to rub over each other. Jerry’s hands landed on the middle of her back, and her hands on the back of his head and his hip. He slid his hands down some and took hold of the short nightgown that Theresa wore, and pulled it up, over her head and onto the floor. The only thing she was left wearing was her 34C lacy bra. Even at the age of 38, Theresa was still looking fine, with not-yet saggy breasts, a still firm and juicy ass and a figure to die for. Jerry considered himself very lucky as her tongue darted in and out of his mouth. He moved his fingers, fumbling with the clasp of her bra. But the latch stuck and he mumbled “Fuck.” He finally got it undone and it was pushed off the bed, discarded.
Theresa smiled while they kissed and slid her hands down his chest and stomach to his boxers, where she peeled them off, down to his toes and off on to the floor to join her night gown and bra. The hot Latina housewife slithered back under the sheets until her feet pressed against the tucked in sheets. She took her husband’s rock hard cock into her hand and ran her tongue up and down his 5-inch cock, around the tip of the head and around the shaft. Jerry moaned in ecstasy and almost blew his load right then and there. Theresa saw that he was close to ejaculating and dug her long fingernails into the skin of his cock.
“Not yet, dear.” She said. The pain helped Jerry to hold back finishing, and Theresa climbed back up his body, kissing his stomach, chest, neck and then mouth again. Jerry rolled over, bringing Theresa with him and laying on top of her. She spread her legs wide and took his dick back into her hand, guiding it to the moist wetness of her pussy. Jerry stopped her though, and instead slithered backwards on the bed, bringing his face in close to her puffy pussy. Jerry loved her vagina, because of the largeness of the clit. Underneath the hood, when aroused her clit got to be about an inch long and was wicked sensitive. He loved eating her out and feeling her withering around under the care of his tongue and fingers.
He inserted three fingers into her wet pussy and stuck them in as far as he could. He started to fuck in and out with his fingers, and soon his wife started to quiver. He stopped with the fingers when she was wet enough and bent down with his head, sticking his tongue in and massaging the walls of her vagina. Then he came out and licked her clit, which sent her over the edge, practically screaming in joy. When the tremors of her orgasm subsided, Jerry crawled back up her body and whispered in her ear, “Ready for the main act?”
“Fuck yeah, baby. Put your cock in my pussy.”
Pushed on by the dirty talk, Jerry again lay on top of Theresa, and she again spread her legs. She took his cock in her hand and rubbed in around her pussy, and when she had it placed where she wanted, he pushed his hips forward and entered her pussy. Even after three childbirths, his hot Latina wife was still as tight when he had first had sex with her, back on their second date. They both gasped at the tightness, and Jerry slowly built up his hip speed, thrusting in and out of her cunt.
“Oh fuck yeah baby. Keep it up.” And that’s what Jerry did, his hips moving a frantic pace, and they both began nearing their climaxes. They both reached it the same time and Jerry erupted inside of her, feeling his own cum mix with her love juice. His wife was a squirter alright. He loved the fact that they didn’t have to use condoms or other birth control devices since she had her tubes tied. Now they didn’t have to worry about having kids.
Theresa lay there in bliss, the feeling of multiple orgasms subsiding and the after sex feeling settling in. She loved these recent, morning quickies. As Jerry collapsed on top of her, she heard a noise from behind the door and glanced sharply in that direction. She thought she saw an eye peeking through the slit in the door, but then it was gone. She wondered which one of her kids it had been or Harper, and how much they’d seen. Theresa decided not to think of it; if it became an issue, so be it. She was happy right here and didn’t feel like moving.
Justin crept away from his parent’s door. He wondered if his mother had seen him. He was turned on by the naked picture of his mom being fucked. He was glad he heard his dad confront Alex outside the bathroom and had followed him back to his room to see if his parents talked about anything out of the ordinary involving him and his siblings. And then he saw the whole thing happen, right before his eyes. He didn’t care if that was his mom; she was a stunning looking woman who he would fuck in a heartbeat.
He had a hard on now, just thinking about it and went back into his room to take care of it, by himself.
Half an hour later the whole family was up and gathered downstairs for a breakfast of pancakes and sausages. The sat around the rectangle-shaped table, Jerry at the head, Theresa at his right, Max at his left, Alex next to Max and Justin after her, and Harper next to Theresa. They ate in silence for the first couple minutes, the three children scared to say anything in case it would give anything away what happened last night.
Harper finally broke the silence, saying “So how was your date last night, Justin?”
He glanced up and said “It went okay.” He narrowed his eyes at her, though, showing her that he knew that she had been the one disrupting it. Her eyes widened slightly in surprise that he knew, and her mouth opened and then closed again. She looked down at her plate and then pushed her chair back, standing up and saying “I need to go to the bathroom. I’ll be right back.”
“Okay, honey.” Said Theresa. She looked up at everyone and asked “So what’s on store for today, guys? Friends?”
“Naw, I think I’m going to stay home today,” responded Max. He looked at Alex and raised his eyebrows, reminding her of her promise she made last night.
“Yeah, me too,” she said. “Some homework and then just hanging around.”
“You, Justin?” Asked Theresa.
“I don’t know yet. Maybe I’ll stay here. What are you doing, Mom?”
“I’ve got cleaning to do around the house while Jerry goes to his baseball game.”
“I’ll help you out, Mom.”
“Thank you, Justin.”
Jerry pushed his own chair out and stood up. “Well I’ve got to get going, dear. I’ll see you guys later!” He walked out of the door.
Max and Alex stood up as well, putting their dishes in the sink and going up the stairs to their rooms. Alex nudged Max before she entered hers and whispered “Meet me in my room in half an hour.” Max nodded and entered his own room.
Theresa and Justin were the last ones up, Theresa walking over to the sink to clean dishes. Justin joined her and started to dry. Ten minutes later they had cleaned up the kitchen and headed upstairs to start cleaning.
“Where first, Mom?”
“My room, I think. We have to organize your father’s and my dressers, dust, vacuum and change the sheets.”
Justin nodded and a though went through his mind. He knew the sheets had to be changed. The thought of what happened on them earlier this morning made him erect yet again. They entered their room and stood on separate sides of the bed, ripping off the sheets and replacing them with clean ones. The old ones went into the laundry in the bathroom. Justin walked around the room, dusting off shelves and tables while his mother vacuumed the floor. Twenty minutes later, when they were done, they put away the cleaning tools and met at the dressers.
“Okay. Your dad’s clothes need to be organized and folded correctly, and ironed. He’s such a pig. Mine need ironing and then refolding. We’ll do those first.”
Justin nodded again and Theresa emptied all of her clothes on the floor in one big pile. Something metal clattered on the floor, and Justin picked up a pair of metal handcuffs. Theresa snatched them out of his hand and put them in a drawer, her cheeks turning red. Justin had images in his mind of his mom tied to the bedposts and naked. He shook the thought away.
She told him to separate the shirts and pants into the ironing pile, and the undergarments in the other. He started, throwing two shirts and a pair of jeans in the iron pile. HE picked up a red lacy bra, and raised his eyebrows. He put it in the other pile. It continued like that for several minutes. He picked up a pair of lace black panties, and glanced up at his mom; she wasn’t watching, so he tucked them away in his jeans pocket. They finally finished sorting, and then moved onto ironing.
Theresa set up the ironing table and bent over it, ironing out a shirt. When she bent over, Justin, on the floor folding laundry, caught a glimpse of her cleavage. Her large breasts looked about to fall out, and he thought he caught a glimpse of a nipple. Theresa looked up and caught him looking. Justin looked down immediately, embarrassed. But she didn’t say anything, just continued her work. Justin began to get another hard on, and he was afraid that if he stood up she would be able to see it through his shorts.
Almost if she had read his mind, Theresa said “Justin, could you go downstairs and get me a glass of water?”
“Sure, Mom.” Justin stood up cautiously and Theresa watched him try and cover his hard on. When he left, she sat down on the bed. Theresa had to figure out what was going through her mind right now. She was extremely turned on by her son’s attention, but she knew just thinking that was wrong. She thought of how her husband didn’t completely satisfy her, and how a teenager filled with energy might be able to. She had to decide what to do.
At that moment, Mac walked into Alex’s room.
She looked up from the book she was reading. “Hey Max. I just cast a spell that will damper all sound emanating from this room. Now we can be as loud as we want.”
“Fuck yeah. When do we start?”
“Now, if you want.”
Max didn’t bother wasting energy with a response, but instead crossed the room to where Alex stood. She threaded her arms around his neck and he put her hands around her waist, joining mouths and kissing. Since Alex was slightly taller than her younger brother, so she bent at her knees to reach his height better. Her hands went off his neck and to his shirt which she pulled off and tossed to the floor. Her hands then went to his jeans, where she unbuttoned the top and dropped them to the floor where he stepped out of them, now just wearing his boxers. Max moved his hands to her shirt and pulled it off of her body, revealing the bra she was wearing, a red lace one. His hands moved back to her hips and unbuttoned her jeans, squatting and pulling them down to her feet. Alex stepped out of her jeans and Max stood back up. The panties she was wearing matched her bra, and they didn’t leave much to the imagination. His boner started to peek out of the fly of his boxers.
Alex smiled and crouched down in front of her brother, taking hold of the waistband and pulling it down, over his hard on. It stood out, 9” at a 45 degree angle to his body. Alex took it in her hand and moved it up and down, and pre cum began to ooze from the tip of his cock. She kept on masturbating Max, and he began to groan in pleasure. She stopped her hand motions before he could come, and pushed him back towards the bed.
A couple rooms down, Justin Russo was walking back into his mom’s room with a glass of water in his hand. He looked around tentivly for his mom, because she wasn’t in the room.
“Hey honey,” she said all of a sudden, walking out of her walking closet with clothes in her hand. He was so startled by her appearance that he spilled the water all over himself, on the front of his white tee-shirt and his black shorts. The water seeped through the shirt and shorts, making the thin material nearly see through.
“Oh, I’m so sorry dear!” She exclaimed. “Let’s get that off you!” Theresa could see his fairly big chest muscles and abs, and she could see the lump in his pants since they were plastered tightly to his body, and she began to get wet in her nether regions. Any hesitancy she had was forgotten now.
Theresa took the empty glass from his hand and put it down on the night stand. She pulled the shirt off of him and let it drop on the floor. She pushed him backwards until the back of his knees hit the bed and he fell backward. She yanked the shorts and boxer’s off in one tug, letting his quickly hardening erection spring free. The hot mom stood back and ripped her own short off, and then her pants in quick succession. She was dressed in un-fancy undergarments, plain white bra and panties. Justin could see the wet spot on her panties as her vagina lubricated itself.
She then pulled the panties off but left her bra on. She walked back to the bed and knelt down on the floor at the edge, where Justin’s knees hung off. “Scoot closer, baby.” She purred in a seductive voice. Numbly, he did so, until all of his legs were hanging off and his 7” cock pointed straight up to the ceiling lights. Theresa took her ample tits in her hands and plopped them still in her bra over his dick and pushed them down until his dick was pointing through. She then began to move her chest up and down, bouncing her breasts up and down Justin’s cock.
It felt so good to Justin that he almost felt like he needed to ejaculate already. But he held back, expectant for more. Theresa finally stopped moving her tits after several minutes and stood up over him. “Mommy’s going on bottom, honey.” Justin sat up and then stood, and Theresa lay down immediately. She lay on the edge, one foot resting on the floor and other on the bed. Her head was on the pillow. Justin approached and put his left knee on the bed, in between her thighs and then pushed it forward under the leg on the bed. He picked that leg up and put it over his shoulder, and moved in closer so his cock was pointing at her pussy, her right leg on his left shoulder, her left leg hanging off the bed, and his right foot planted on the floor next to it.
Theresa reached down and took his cock in her hand and positioned it at the entrance to her hot pussy. “Okay baby,” she gasped. Justin thrusted forward and stuck his cock into his mom’s still amazingly tight pussy. She gasped as her son’s cock hit the back of her vagina and then withdrew and hit her again as he moved in and out. She hadn’t felt this big of a cock since her high school years before she married Jerry. His less than satisfactory dick barely kept her satisfied over the years. Now she was more than satisfied.
Back in Alex’s room, Alex had Max on his back and she was sitting on his gigantic cock, barely able to hold him without screaming. Then she rose up on her knees and sat back down hard and did scream. The magic sound-filters stopped the sound from going through the thin walls of her room. She continued to bounce up and down on Max’s cock, her firm breasts flopping up and down. Max started to rise his hips to meet Alex’s bounces, and they slammed into one another again and again.
Then Alex heard a slight sound from the other side of the room that sounded like a gasp. From Harper’s side of the room. Oh shit. Alex had completely forgotten that Harper had come upstairs before the rest of the family, and must of hid when she heard Alex coming up.
“Alex, what is it?” Max groaned, still trying to hump upwards.
“Shhh, Max.” She said. “Harper? Are you over there?”
“Harper?!” Max exclaimed. “She’s over there?”
“Quiet, Max. Harper?”
From underneath the bed, Alex’s best friend crawled out. Harper stood up and said “Yeah, I’m here. And I can’t believe you’re doing this to your younger brother!”
“I can’t explain my reasons to you right now, Harper. I’m in the middle of something. So either sit there and watch or go away.” Harper sat down on the edge of her bed and fell silent. Alex turned back to Max and resumed their fucking.
As Harper watched her best friend ride Max, she began to become aroused. No matter how wrong and incestuous it was, it was still hot and Harper began to get wet and her nipples hardened. Her hand went to her pants and then down them, underneath her panties to her pussy. It was already soaked and Harper slid her finger in her virgin cunt. She stimulated the insides and then the clitoris, climaxing in seconds with her overly sensitive clit. She sat there gasping, and her brain flipped around and she stood up, tearing off all of her clothes and throwing them to the floor. She crossed the room to Alex’s bed. Alex’s eyes were squeezed shut in ecstasy. Max turned his head as he saw Harper moving in his peripheral vision and his eyes widened in surprise when he saw the naked Harper.
She stepped up on the bed and swung her left leg over Max and sat on his chest. Her hands went to Alex’s breasts and she leaned forward towards her mouth. Alex opened her mouth to talk, but Harper’s mouth engulfed hers and her tongue slipped in between Alex’s lips. The young wizard didn’t argue and slid her own tongue into Harper’s mouth; they’re tongues battling for supremacy. She stopped bouncing up and down and instead rolled her hips back and forth, which stimulated her clit even more. Twenty seconds later Alex came near her climax, and Harper reached down and rubbed her thumb under Alex’s clitoral hood and caressed her clit.
Max felt Alex’s pussy juices gush around his cock and then the warm and incredibly tight feeling of his older sister’s pussy disappeared as Alex fell off of him, her pussy clamping in on itself and her body shaking with an incredibly powerful orgasm. He yelled out, desperate for her hot cunt. Harper saw his need and slid her hips backwards so that she could bend down to Max’s cock. Her mouth engulfed his male member and started stroking the bottom with one hand while she tried to go down on his cock. Max looked above him and saw Harper’s pussy right above his face, waiving from side to side tantalizingly. Her pussy wasn’t completely bald, like his sister’s but had a small brown triangle of pubic hair pointing down at her cunt. She pussy had the lips of a porn star, with lips that protruded greatly. He reached up and grabbed onto her lush ass both hands and pulled her pussy down, where it met his mouth.
His tongue entered her pussy, past the lips and into the vagina itself. He lapped at the sides and tried to hit the back of her pussy with the tip of his tongue. He couldn’t, her hymen was in the way. So he withdrew his tongue and instead licked the clitoris, tracing figures, making Harper tremor. Even with that distraction, Harper still worked on Max’s cock, going farther and farther down each time. She was getting frustrated that she couldn’t go all the way down and deep throat him. It was harder than it looked that the videos, especially with Max’s gigantic cock. But she was determined, and tightened her neck muscles, impaling herself on his meat rod. She was down eight inches. She strained even more. Down at her pussy Max’s tongue caused her to climax, and with that shock she went down the final inch, her mouth at the hilt of his cock and her nose in his pubic hair. She held it there, gagging. Max gasped in pleasure and ejaculated down Harper’s throat. She felt the warm and stick cum go down her throat, even as Max’s face was bathed in her juices.
She couldn’t hold herself from gagging anymore, and came up for air, allowing the second, third, fourth and more streams of cum hit her in the face. Max’s hips bucked with the orgasm, and so did Harper’s as she had hers. When both were done, Harper fell of Max and the three teens lay on the bed, exhausted.
In the other room, a fourth teen was making his mother moan in joy. Justin withdrew and slammed back into the folds of Theresa’s pussy. Her clit was stimulated now and the very sensitive member sent orgasmic feeling through her again and again. The Latina Milf began to roll her hips into her son’s thrusts, and Justin neared his finish.
Theresa knew it, and pushed Justin off her and back onto the edge of the bed. She got up, even as the orgasms subsided throughout her body. She knelt back down on the floor, and reached back and unbuttoned her bra. Her amazing tits fell down, and Theresa took them and put them on either side of Justin’s cock, mashing them together and bringing them up and down the sides of his cock. Justin neared his finish again and yelled out “I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”
“Mommy knows baby, cum for mommy!”
And Justin did cum, six streams of cum shooting from the tip of his dick to arc in the air, hitting her chin, her nose, her cheek, her mouth and back onto his cock. When he was finally done squirting, Theresa stopped bouncing and licked his cock clean, and then with her hand she removed the cum from her face and hair and sucked don her fingers, getting rid of the last vestiges of his cum.
Justin left his mom’s room five minutes later, washed off and dressed with a happy and contented smile on his face. He wondered what else would happen on this glorious weekend.
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My Sister, My Mom and Me – Part 2, My Mother
My adventures with Sis make Mom horny
My Crazy Two Weeks Pt.2 – Mother’s Story
This is part 2 of my Crazy Two Weeks stories. These stories are fictional. This one is mother’s story. The next one will be about sister watching and then participating with mother having domination sex with father.
Torn lives
An unrequited mother-son love story with a happy end
Foster care – my new home
The following is my first submission here so please be nice.
Family Affair – ch. 4
Aunt May stood there smiling at both of us, Becky and I sitting there naked on opposite couches facing each other. My erection showed no signs of fading, standing straight up between my thighs seemingly reaching for my abdomen. Mom told Aunt May, “I’ll be right back. I’m going to get us some iced tea,” as she turned and left the den, the sound of her footsteps on the treads of the stair following her up to the kitchen.
Aunt May looked at each of us and said, “Here, stand up. Let me get a good look at you. I haven’t seen you naked like this since you used to play in the back yard wading pool.” Becky and I stood and met each other in the middle of the room, standing there on display for Aunt May. “Well, you’ve both definitely grown up since then. Becky, you look like you really take after your Mom – you’re about the same size and shape as she was when she was your age. And Joe, you look like a typical seventeen year old with a perpetual boner.”
“He’s like that a lot,” Becky snickered.
“That’s pretty normal, I guess,” Aunt May replied. Stepping within arm’s reach, May reached out with her left hand and cupped Becky’s left tit, lifting it gently. “Yes, a lot like your mother’s at your age,” she said before reaching out with her right hand to grasp my penis, pushing it down against its desire to stand up near my abdomen. With her touch I felt more hot blood rush into my already fully erected penis as she said, “And a very firm erection, Joey,” before letting go of each of us and turning around to go upstairs. As she left, Becky and I sat back down, side by side this time, on one of the couches.
“That was weird,” I told Becky. “Like nothing was out of the ordinary.” We sat there silently for a few minutes until Becky picked up the TV remote and turned it on to begin flipping through the channels. As she flipped, I glanced down at my still erect penis then at her tits before leaning over, turning my head, and sucking her right nipple into my mouth. Sucking as much of her tit into my mouth as I could I began to chase laps around it in my mouth with my tongue. Becky continued to flip the channels for a few more moments before putting the remote down and reaching for my penis. “Let’s go in my room,” I said, dropping her tit from my mouth. Without another word, we both got up and walked out of the den and into my room, Becky leading me by her firm grip on my erection. I shoved my door closed as we headed to my bed. I pushed her onto the bedspread covered mattress before diving onto her full length and kissing her deeply, our tongues chasing each other in our open mouths. Sliding down her length, I raised a tit to my mouth to suck on and kiss momentarily before tracing a path down to her neatly trimmed ‘V’ of pubic hair with my tongue and lips. Me between her legs, she swung them up to rest her thighs on my shoulders as I dove face first into her pussy and began to tongue her lips from front to back, probing a little deeper with each pass of my tongue. Beginning to squirm, Becky was using the leverage of her thighs on my shoulders to thrust her pussy into my mouth as I reached around her legs to fondle a tit in each hand. My erection was rubbing on my bed as I moved to meet her thrusts and I felt myself getting more and more aroused, but Becky beat me to the punch, groaning then stiffening and shaking through her orgasm. I couldn’t wait any longer and as soon as she finished shaking I jumped out from between her legs and began to mount her. She grabbed my penis, aiming it into her pussy as I dove onto her and buried myself to the hilt in her hot wetness. “Oh damn,” I groaned as I felt her heat envelope me, her pussy squeezing and releasing on my penis. Raising up on my hands and knees, I started thrusting, hammering her with abandon, my animal lust driving me toward release. With her legs wrapped around my hips she was urging me on, pulling herself to meet my every thrust as I hit her like a pile driver out of control. Damn, I felt like I was about to explode then lost my rhythm and began to thrust erratically as I burst over the top and began to cum. Stopping I buried myself as deeply as I could feeling myself pumping my load into the center of her being. As I collapsed onto her she began to cum again under my head to toe embrace, shaking me on top of her with her tremors.
We were locked in deep, probing kiss as we coasted down from our mutual pleasure when we heard Aunt May, “I’m thinking this isn’t the first time you two have done this. Am I right?” I instantly rolled off Becky to see our aunt standing in the open doorway of my bedroom.
“How long have you been standing there?” Beccky demanded.
“Long enough to watch you both have a hell of a time,” she replied softly. “Does your mother know about this?”
“Know about it? Hell, she’s been fucking little Joey herself,” Becky replied with a fair amount of sarcasm in her tone.
“Hey, no need to get nasty with me. I wasn’t criticizing, just asking,” Aunt May shot back. “If you guys want to fuck each other’s eyeballs out, it’s not my business.”
By this time, Becky and I were both sitting on the side of my bed until I stood up and approached Aunt May. “So you’ve got no problem with our fucking each other whenever we feel like it?” I asked her. Looking back at Becky sitting there on the side of the bed, I saw my cum beginning to leak out of her onto the bedspread, which we hadn’t bothered to pull down as we chased and satisfied our lust.
When I’d gotten within reach of Aunt May, she reached out and grasped my sloppy semi-erect penis and looking me straight in the eye said, “No, no problem. If I was younger I’d probably fuck you myself, Joe.”
I heard Becky behind me say, “You’re not too old, May. You want to fuck your little nephew, Joey? Go ahead, Aunt May. You might enjoy it.”
“Why you’re a nasty little girl, aren’t you Becky?” Aunt May asked over my shoulder.
“Probably no nastier than you,” I heard Becky say as her voice got nearer to me. I looked over my shoulder and saw her approaching behind me. “Come on, May. You must’ve been enjoying it if you stood there watching us that long. Did you enjoy watching, May? Would you rather watch us fuck or get fucked yourself, May?” Becky harangued. May released her grasp on my penis and backed up a step as Becky reached behind her and quietly shut my bedroom door. “Come on, May. How long has it been since you’ve been layed, fucked real good? You saw Joey in action. He put a real good fuck on me, didn’t he? You want some of that for yourself?”
Looking at Becky I could see cum running down the inside of her thigh and fire in her eyes. Aunt May looked back and forth between Becky and me. When she looked at me I just smiled and shrugged my shoulders at her.
Becky continued, “Well come on, Aunt May. If nothing else, just get naked with us. You’ll enjoy it. Get naked and relax. It’s nice, you’ll see. You ever been naked with other people?”
“In a sauna a couple of times,” Aunt May replied. “It was nice.”
“Sure it was nice. This isn’t any different,” Becky drove on. “Joey and I will just go watch TV and you join us when you’re ready, but the new rule is ‘No Clothes in the Den,’ okay? Come on, Joey.” I followed Becky across the hall to the bathroom where she began to wipe the cum off of her thighs.
“Are you nuts?” I asked.
“You watch. I bet she’s a horny old bitch. She’ll be sitting down there naked with us in no time at all. You just watch,” Becky responded as she threw her third wad of toilet tissue into the bowl and hit the flush handle.
Later we all ate dinner together, Becky and me sitting at the table naked, Mom and Aunt May ignoring the fact we were naked. Afterwards, Becky and I helped Mom clean up the kitchen as Aunt May said, “I’m tired. I think I’ll go get a shower and get to bed.”
Finished in the kitchen, I headed downstairs to get myself a shower as Becky headed upstairs. Shower finished, I was sitting in the den when Becky bounced in, naked save for towel wrapped around her head. She sat down next to me, pulled the towel off letting her wet hair cascade down, then began to brush it out. As she moved her arms, held up over her shoulders it made her tits bob and weave in time with her shoulder movements. I couldn’t help but reach out and fondle them one at a time with my left hand. “You guys just can’t keep your hands off a girl’s titties, can you?” she asked me playfully.
“Not when they’re this cute,” I replied.
Television droning in the background, Becky was still brushing her hair and I was still lightly fondling her tits when Aunt May walked into the den. I stopped my tittie play, Becky stopped brushing her hair, and we both turned to look at her. She had a kimono robe on, a red pattered, satin like kimono, tied at the waist, gaping partially open on top exposing a great deal of cleavage. The thin smooth material of the kimono did little to conceal her shape. Struggling to cover her ample hips it gaped open at the bottom like the top, showing the insides of her thighs. I could see the outline of her hanging tits and that coupled with the show of cleavage left very little to the imagination at all.
Looking me right in the eye, May untied the waist belt of the kimono and slowly opened the robe. As she did, her full, untrimmed bush of dark brown pubic hair came into view followed by her tits as she let the robe slide off her shoulders. She dropped the robe on the chair and stood there, hands on her hips. “Is this what you meant by ‘no clothes in the den’?” she asked.
“Yeah,” I replied as I took in the view of her body. She was overweight but retained a female shape and I couldn’t take my eyes off those tits. They looked huge to me. Sitting down on the couch opposite Becky and me, May let her legs relax, thighs apart, shining that bush at me as she sat back against the back cushion. Her tits sagged slightly to each side and I felt my penis begin to engorge.
“Isn’t being naked great, Aunt May?” Becky asked. “Not a care in the world. Besides, look what you’re doing to Joey.”
“That hadn’t escaped me, Becky. Does my old cow like body do that to you, Joey?” she asked me.
“I guess it does, huh?” I replied. “I like your tits.”
“Aren’t mine good enough for you anymore, Joey?” Becky teased.
“No, I mean, I like them, too. I guess I like all tits,” I stammered back.
“Typical male,” Aunt May said. “If you like them so much, do you want to see what they feel like, Joey?”
No answer necessary, I quickly got up off the couch and stepped over to Aunt May. Stooping down in front of her I reached out with my right hand and slipped it up under her left tit, lifting it gently. It was heavy, real heavy, and the nipple, looking down slightly where the tit hung naturally was in my palm as I juggled the funbag in my fingertips and hand. I could feel an erection building quickly between my thighs. I wanted to suck that big nipple and without hesitating I leaned forward which rolled me onto my knees and pulled it to my face. Sucking as much of that brown, dimpled areola into my mouth as I could I rolled the nipple around with my tongue as I sucked gently. I heard Becky behind me, “I think he likes that, Aunt May.”
May’s only response was a soft “um hum” as I continued to suckle her tit. Spreading her thighs, she began to shove my head down, down past her bulge of a belly, down until my face was in her large bush of pubic hair. Scooting herself toward the edge of the couch she presented herself to me and I readily dove in, tongue searching for her pussy lips as my nose rooted around in her thick dark hair. There was a scent of bath powder in my nostrils as I my tongue found its target and began to lightly lick her lips from front to back. I felt her hands on my head as she urged me on, pulling my mouth more tightly to her pussy and I took the hint by beginning to probe with my tongue, deeper and deeper reaching hot wetness as I tongued as deeply as I could. Searching forward I found her clit and after tonguing it wrapped my lips around it and began to suckle on it. I felt May begin to rotate on the couch to lie down and began to turn with her to maintain my liplock on her clit but soon felt her hands on me, guiding me onto her on the couch in a sixty-nine position.
Following her lead I soon had my head down between her thighs, sucking on her clit again as I felt her hands on my penis, stroking, fondling my testicles. Continuing to suck her clit I reached around her thighs and began to finger her pussy, first two fingers of each hand gently teasing, probing as I felt her mouth on my penis. Her hands on my ass she pulled me toward her face as she rapidly stroked my penis with her mouth and tongue. Oh man, I was about to cum, rising quickly, then there, feeling myself pulse in her mouth, feeling like I set loose a large load of semen in several strong pulses of my aroused penis. I could hear May swallowing as I finished my orgasm and continued to suck on her clit and finger her pussy. She was lightly sucking on my penis, milking it dry as she began to tremble and shake under me. With a muted groan, muted my my penis still in her mouth, she rattled through an orgasm that seemed to last forever before calming down. I stopped sucking on her clit and just laid there with my fingers still in her very wet pussy as May pulled my penis out of her mouth saying, “Damn, that felt good.”
Glancing over at Becky I saw that she was feverously masturbating as she watched me and Aunt May.
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Dear Adelle
Two Mothers discover their sexual daughters
Mother Gets Hers – Part 2
I had been sitting in the waiting room of my GYN for the last hour, mentally kicking myself every minute. I could not believe how stupid I have been during the last month. I had been fucking my son day and night. Blinded by revenge, I had not even given a thought to the possibility that I might get pregnant. Now here I am waiting the test results. I had come in to get a new pill prescription, but when my doctor asked if I had any sexual intercourse in the last month I had to say yes. Before she would give me the prescription I had to take a pregnancy test. And why do they call it sexual intercourse? Why can’t they just ask if you have been fucked lately? If it comes back positive I sure will be.
Jeremy had been great. I especially liked it when we had more time in the afternoons. Having a quickie in the mornings was good also but I always worried that Greg might walk in on us. That was part of the thrill and all of the worry. Jeremy seemed to really enjoy fucking me in the mornings with his dad in the shower. But then it was probably just the same with any teenager. Pussy at any time was great.
When the nurse came to the door to call me back to my doctor’s office, she had a big smile on her face. Oh, God. I am. I had been praying that I was just a bit late. I frequently was a week late and I was hoping this was one of those. The next thirty minutes went by in a blur. I remember some “congratulations”, I remember I did not say thank you. I kind of remember the doctor then giving me some family planning advice; abortion, adoption, etc. Somehow I got home but I don’t remember driving.
I was sitting on the sofa when Jeremy came in. He came over, put his books down and sat down next to me. I was still lost in my thoughts and was not really paying attention to him. It came as a surprise when he rose up and said, “The girls won’t be here for a couple of hours”, and then pushed me down on my back on the sofa and climbed on top of me.
“Jeremy Michael, just what do you thnnnn”, I did not get to finish as he covered my mouth with his. He ran his tongue around my lips. I could not help but open my mouth and his tongue then began playing tag with mine. It was so sweet. He was a good kisser. I could feel his knees working their way between my legs. When my pussy began tingling reality finally hit me. I moved my mouth from his and tried to push him up but he was too heavy and just started kissing me again. We can’t keep doing this. We are going to get caught. Greg is gone but Allison and Shelly are still in the house. Jeremy is getting more and more casual around me, touching my breasts, putting his hand up my dress when we are sitting together, though that is my fault since I enjoyed it and allowed it to happen. I have to become the mother again; and decide what to do about this baby. I finally worked my mouth from his and almost shouted at him, “Jeremy, Stop”!
Jeremy lifted himself up on his arms. “What’s wrong mom? I thought you liked little surprises”.
“I do Honey. I’ve really enjoyed this with you but I have to be your mom. I can’t be your mom and be fucking you all the time”.
“Sure you can mom. You would be an even better mom”. He then added with a big grin on his face, “What better way to learn about sex”.
I knew I was going to have to show anger to get him to back off. “Jeremy! I said stop! Now get off me. Now!”
Very sheepishly Jeremy moved off of me so I could get up. I smoothed my dress out and then walked out of the room towards my bedroom. I looked back at Jeremy. He looked so confused. “I’m sorry Jeremy. It just has to be this way”. When I got to my room I lay down on my bed and cried. I was feeling anger at Jeremy, but he had not really done anything. Then I realized I was really angry at myself. I was going to miss Jeremy in my bed. And what do I do about this baby?
It has been three weeks since mom quit letting me fuck her. I could not believe it was over so quick. I had not really thought about it but I had just assumed we would keep on having sex for quite a while. That is until she found someone new or I got a girlfriend.
I really enjoyed sneaking into her bedroom when dad was in the shower and getting ready to go to work. It was the thought of him walking through the bedroom to leave, and mom lying there in bed with my sperm in her that gave me a tremendous high. Just thinking about it was giving me a hard-on right now.
It would not be so bad but now she also seemed mad at me all the time. It was bad enough being a horny teenager with a boner all the time but I was a horny teenager that was used to getting fucked. This must be what an alcoholic feels like after three weeks with no drink. I really needed a “drink”.
Summer had finally arrived. There were girls out everywhere in skimpy clothing which was not helping my situation. I knew I should be out there trying to meet girls, but I was still a bit fixated on mom trying to figure out how to fix things with her so we could go back to how it was. My sisters were mall shopping and mom was out of town for a couple of days visiting grandma. It was unbearably hot in the house so I thought I might as well go do the yard work that mom had been after me to do for a couple of weeks. Maybe this will help change her mood, plus it might get rid of this erection I’ve got.
I changed to just some shorts and went out to the back yard. After mowing the yard I was doing some weeding when I heard a splash in the yard backing up to ours. I stood and looked over the fence. Terri, mom’s friend, was just climbing out of the pool. She looked fantastic. She was wearing a tiny excuse for a bikini. It was white and looked terrific against her tanned skin. It must be a new one. I had not seen her in that one before. She was a tall woman, maybe 5’ 10”, with really long slender legs. Her breasts were a bit smaller than mom’s, more like a model’s. I had to stop looking. I had gotten hard just watching her and it was beginning to ache.
I resumed my weeding. I was working on a tough patch when the hoe hit a rock. I must have hit it pretty hard because Terri heard it clear over where she was lying beside the pool.
I heard her voice over the fence, “Helen, is that you”?
“No Mrs. Hunter. It’s Jeremy”.
“Jeremy. How many times do I have to tell you to call me Terri”?
“I’m sorry Mrs., uh, Terri”.
“Jeremy, what are you doing over there”?
“I’m doing some yard work for mom while she is visiting grandma”.
“Well aren’t you the good son. When you are finished why don’t you come over and take a dip to cool off”.
“Thank you, I might take you up on that”. Now why would she want me to come over when she is dressed like that? She must know what that would do to a teenage boy.
I began hurrying in the back yard. When I was finished I put the tools away, opened the back gate between our yards and went over to the pool. I could not help but sneak peeks at her. She was lying on her back on the other side of the pool on a special pad, sunbathing. Her legs were slightly spread apart. I immediately jumped into the pool to hide the erection I was getting. After swimming several laps I had cooled off. The cool water had also allowed me to return to a normal size. It was finally safe to get out.
“Jeremy, could you come over and give me a hand”?
I could not help myself, I began to clap.
She smiled, “Okay, jokester. I meant, could you please come over and spread some lotion on my back”.
I looked back at her without speaking for a few seconds. Was she serious? That is every teenager’s dream. That is, every male teenager’s. I finally nodded my head. I was afraid to say anything incase just a squeak came out.
As I walked over beside her, she turned over, reached out to get her tanning oil and handed it to me. I got down on my knees along side her and poured some in my hands. I then began softly rubbing it on her shoulders. I was in teenager heaven. When I did not move my hands anywhere else she lifted her head up and turned towards me and said, “Jeremy, you need to work from my shoulders down to my suit”. Then she turned her head away from me and lay back down on the pad.
I put some more oil on my hands and began working down her back. She must know what she is doing to me. When I got down to the top of her suit bottom I worked back up her body. When I got up to the string across her back my fingers snagged on it, one going under it while the others went over. “I’m sorry”. I moved my hands over the string and worked up to her neck. I started down her sides and my fingers got snagged in the string again.
“Wait Jeremy. This should be easier”. Terri reached behind her and pulled the knot loose where it was tied behind her back and then reached up to her neck and untied it also. “Just move the strings to the side off me”. I just stared. I could see the swell of her breast where she was lying on it, flattening it against her. “Jeremy”? I immediately reached out and worked down her side and then back up the other side. She is doing this deliberately. She has to know what this is doing to me. I was so hard now that I had poked out of my suit a couple of times.
When I finished I started to get up. “Jeremy, if you want you can stay and lay in the sun for a while. It would be nice to have company”. Yes, she knows, she wants me.
I had such a hard-on that I had to lie on my stomach. On my back I made a tent that several people would be able to stand under. After a few minutes I turned to look at Terri. I could not see her face but she seemed so relaxed I thought she might have gone to sleep. I gazed up and down her body. Her left breast was showing. I could see part of the areole but not her nipple. I turned on my side facing her so I could see her better. I wanted to reach out and run my hands down her back again, down over her butt and down her thighs, back up the inside of her thighs.
My mind was lost in those thoughts so she gave me a real scare when she turned over. There I was staring at her body with the head of my cock poking out the top of my shorts. She must have been asleep because she just turned over on her back and put her hands above her head. She did nothing with her bikini top which remained on the pad below her. Now I could see her nipples. Now I could see everything. Well almost everything. Her bikini bottom was still on. While her breasts were just a bit small, her nipples were really big. They seemed to be about half an inch long. One was slightly bent over. I ached to reach over and touch it with my finger and watch it grow erect. I had done that with mom a number of times, though her nipples were not as large as Terri’s.
Now I was sure she was doing this to me deliberately. What woman would lay next to a teenager almost completely naked. ‘Naked’, which made me look down at her bikini bottom. It was so small. Just strings on the side to tie it together. She wants me to do this. I moved just a bit closer to her. I was now just inches away. I reached out with one hand to the string tie closest to me. I gently tugged the string and it came lose in my hand. I reached over to the other side and pulled it loose also. I had now reached the line where if I went any further there was no turning back. That line took me two seconds of long difficult thought to cross. Taking each string in my hands I lifted the top flap and carefully pulled it down and dropped it between her slightly spread legs. That revealed this little triangle of blond hair. It’s so small. It took me a minute to realize that she must shave it to that shape.
I reached out and touched a nipple very carefully. As I pushed it around in a small circle I could feel it expand and begin to stick straight up. Yes, I’m right. She wants me. My hand seemed to move on it’s own down to her pubic hair. I moved my fingers around in the small triangle. I almost jumped when she let out a low “mmmmm” and spread her legs a bit wider. That decided it for me. I took off my shorts and tossed them aside. While my dick was telling me she wanted me right now, my brain was able to interrupt every now and again. It was telling me I would need to move in her quickly. Was she wet enough for a smooth stroke in? I doubted it. I reached down to my dick and found I was wet enough for both of us. I moved over above her so it looked like I was about to do a pushup on top of her. I positioned the head of my cock right at her pussy. She let out another “mmmmm”.
I gently lowered my knees, and with a very slight pressure against the inside of her thighs, she moved her legs just enough apart so that my knees could rest on the pad. I then lowered my chest to hers so that my chest just touched her nipples. The touch of both of them against me made my cock twitch against her pussy. It rose up an inch. When it dropped back down I could feel the lips of her pussy part just enough so about half the head of my cock entered her. The feeling was so intense I needed something wrapped around my cock. She is ready. She must be ready. She could not lay here under me like this and not be ready. Keeping part of my weight on my hands I lowered my chest so that I was laying firmly on her. I pulled my hips back and then with one thrust slid smoothly in her. I stopped about half way in her, pulled back partway and then thrust again until I was buried in her to the hilt. Any deeper and my balls would disappear.
Terri’s eyes fluttered open. She opened her mouth but nothing came out. I continued thrusting in and out of her. A moment later she was able to get, “What…..Who… Jeremy? What are you doing? Get out of me. It’s too big. It hurts”.
I did not say a word. I just kept thrusting in and out of her.
“Please Jeremy”. She let out another gasp as I thrust deep in her. I held it for a few seconds before picking up speed and resumed pounding her pussy. “Oh, God. You are too big. You have to stop”.
When I still did not say anything she took her hands and began hitting me in the back. I could barely feel it. When that did not work she tried scratching me with her nails. I barely felt it. All my attention was on my cock buried in her. She lifted her knees so she could use her heels to kick me on the butt and the back of my thighs but that only succeeded in tilting her pelvis up so I could sink in deeper. With her pelvis tilted up to me I began grinding my hips against her trying to hit that spot that mom liked. I knew I was successful when her hands stopped hitting me and then gradually lowered to my butt and she grabbed me and pulled me as I stroked into her. “Jeremy, you should stop”. But there was no sincerity in her voice.
About 30 minutes earlier Allison and Shelly had returned home. They had been shopping for swimsuits for the summer. Just a couple months shy of 14 they had really developed over the last year and a half and last year’s suits would no longer fit. Their breasts were much larger now and their hips had grown that women’s curve. They were no longer the thin stick girls they had been at twelve. They now had bodies that would turn the heads of grown men.
Allison was the first to get to the bedroom and pull out the suits she bought. She held the top of one against her, “This looked good at the store. Do you think it still looks okay”?
I thought it looked good and said so. I pulled mine out and we began modeling them again, taking our clothes off so we could put them on. When we were finished trying them all on, we kept the last one on. I lay down on the bed while Allison was sitting on the window seat. She turned to look out the window. “Hey, Jeremy is over at Terri’s pool. He is putting lotion on her back”. With a laugh she added, “I bet that is getting difficult for him”.
I did not catch on very quick, “What do you mean”?
Allison kept looking out the window, “Haven’t you noticed the hard-on he gets if mom or one of us walks around half dressed”?
I hadn’t but I just said, “Oh that”.
Allison turned around to face me, “Have you ever had sex”?
“Not really”.
“What do you mean, not really”?
“Well, I went over to Billy’s house a while back when his parents were out. He said he wanted some help with his Biology homework. It only took five minutes for me to figure out I was the homework”.
“Wow. I wouldn’t mind being his homework. He is hot. What did you do”?
“Well, we were on the sofa making out. Kissing, stuff like that. I let him put his hand up my blouse and play with my titties. He was lying against me and I could feel his cock getting hard against me. He took my hand and put it on it. I tried to grab it but I couldn’t through his pants. A couple of times he put his hand under my dress and moved it up my thigh. I think he wanted to rub my pussy, but I stopped him. He was rubbing his cock against me when suddenly he stopped and said I had to leave. He said he forgot that his parents would be home soon and not in a couple of hours. After I left I noticed the side of my dress was wet”.
Allison had been quite through my entire story but now she began to laugh. “Poor Billy, he couldn’t hold it. Hope for the next girl’s sake he learns better control”.
I looked at Allison, “What about you”?
“Yes, but I promised not to tell”.
“What do you mean, promised not to tell? I just told you about mine. You have to tell. We tell each other everything. I can’t believe you’ve hid this from me”.
I could see she wanted to tell so I kept after her. “Okay, enough. I guess its okay. He isn’t around here anymore anyway”.
“Was it that hot exchange student that left last month”?
She shook her head, “No”.
“Well who then”.
“If you will give me half a chance I’ll tell you”.
I sat back on the bed against the wall and crossed my legs, waiting for her to continue.
“Well, do you remember last summer, just before school started, you, Mom and Jeremy went to Grandma’s house for the weekend”? Without waiting for me to answer she continued. Dad and I stayed here because I had tryouts that week and Dad had a lot of work, plus grandma and Dad don’t get along”.
That was true. Grandma detested Dad. She always doubted Dad was good for mom and now she could say she was right.
“The second day of tryouts it was over 100 degrees out and we were in the sun all day. When I got home at four I was alone and totally burned out. I took a quick shower, and because no one was home, I just lay down on the bed nude and fell asleep. I must have been really gone because later I found out I slept right through dinner. I was having this really weird dream and my nipples really itched. You know how they feel when you rub them very gently”?
I nodded my head and motioned for her to continue.
“I was kind of waking up and was about to rub my nipples when I felt fingers run from my stomach down into my pubic hair. I opened my eyes and daddy was standing beside the bed in his robe. It was his hand. He did not notice I had woken because he was looking at my pussy”.
I was shocked. “How gross. What did you do”?
“Well I didn’t know what to do. I closed my eyes so he would not know I was awake. I thought he might just stop and leave. Then his hand reached my pussy and he was very gently moving my lips around. His other hand was still rubbing my nipples. You know that spot on your pussy that feels so good”? I just nodded my head. “Well he hit it. It was all I could do not to jump up. I’ve never had a boy do that before. Well, or a man. I knew my breathing was getting harder but I could not stop it. He just kept rubbing my pussy and breasts. When I opened my eyes again he was still looking at my pussy. He was leaning over the bed a bit to reach so his hand would reach. I looked over at him and his robe had fallen open. His cock was so big. And it was really sticking straight out. As he moved it would bounce up and down a bit. I finally could not stop myself and reached out and grabbed it with my hand”.
“What did Daddy do”?
“He sucked his breath in and pulled his hands away. He tried to stand up but I was holding his cock and he couldn’t. He started to tell me that he had just come in to see if I was okay and he found me naked. That did not explain why he was exploring my body but I did not care at that point. You know that feeling when you are just swept away? That was me. I asked him not to stop. It felt so good I wanted him to rub my pussy some more”.
“What did Daddy do”? I was repeating myself.
“He started rubbing me again only this time instead of rubbing my breasts with his hands he lowered his head and began licking and sucking my nipples. I thought I was going to explode. After another minute there was this wave of heat that ran through my body. My stomach got real tight. My pussy began having this feeling something like cramps but it felt so good. It was like I was clamping down on something but there was nothing there. After that passed, Daddy asked me if I liked it. I said yes. I noticed I was still holding his cock and it was still really hard. Daddy stood up and let his robe fall to the floor. He asked me when my last period ended. I told him yesterday. He nodded and then told me that if I liked that I was really going to like this.
I thought he was going to rub me in a different way but he got up onto the bed and moved between my legs. He pulled my feet up so my knees were bent. When he moved up on top of me I then figured out he was going to fuck me. I guess he was going to rub me in a different way.
He looked so big. I did not think it would fit in me. He took his cock in one hand and rubbed
it in a circle around my pussy. It felt so good. Then with a quick push he was inside of me.
He pushed again and he was all the way in. He began pounding me really hard and fast. I wish he would have done it slower. He dropped his hands down under my butt and pulled me against him as he pounded into me. It was just beginning to feel really good again when suddenly he stiffened up and then make little jerks against me with his hips. It took me a moment to realize he had cum in me. I had wondered why he asked about my period, then I knew.
“Wow. And you did not tell me”.
“Well Daddy made me promise not to tell. He said Mom would make him go away”.
“Yes, and then he leaves us instead. Was that all he did”?
“No. After a while Daddy got up and picked me up out of bed. He carried me into his and mom’s bedroom. He said we would have more room there. He fucked me again but it was really quick. I mean, it felt good but it was over so fast. Poor mom”.
“How many times have you done it”? I was curious. I had only been felt up and my sister was an experienced pro.
“Just four times. We did it again the next morning and then that night”.
“But isn’t that the night we came home early”?
“Yes. That put a stop to it for us I think. We were in bed and Daddy had me on top of him. That is a really good position by the way. You can control what gets rubbed, how hard and how fast. I finally had another orgasm before daddy could cum. And then just moments after daddy came in me we heard the garage door open. We were running around trying to get dressed before you guys walked in on us”.
“Yes, I remember that. When I came in you were sitting on your bed in a t-shirt and panties. You said you were getting ready for bed”.
“I did not have time to get anything else on. So I sat there for the next hour with Daddy’s sperm leaking out of me while you told me all about your visit with grandma. That felt kind of wierd. I could not move until you were in bed. I was afraid you would see the wet spot and ask what it was”.
“And Daddy never fucked you again”?
“No. I think mom’s coming home early and almost catching us really scared him”.
Allison sighed, “I’m glad I finally got that out. I did not like keeping the secret from you”. She smiled at me and turned to look out the window. “Hey, look at this. I think Jeremy is putting the move on Terri next door”.
I walked over to her and sat by her on the window seat. When I looked out I saw Jeremy by the pool next door, completely naked and kind of stretched out on his hands and feet above Terri. He then lay down on her and we could see him thrust his hips towards her. He must be in her now. It was a surprise when we saw her begin to hit him with her hands and feet.
“Shelly, I think he is raping her. She is fighting him”.
I jumped up. “We have to go down and stop him”.
I was almost to the door when Allison called me back. “Wait, I don’t think he is. She is enjoying this too much”.
When I got back and looked I could see her arms around him and she was trying to wrap her legs around his waist. “Wow, they are really going at it. I’ve never seen anyone fuck before”.
Allison did not take her eyes off the two of them. “Neither have I. I mean, I’ve never seen anyone else”.
“Yes, but at least you’ve done it. All I’ve gotten is a wet dress”.
We stayed glued to the window watching the two of them. After about ten minutes we watched as they rolled over and Terri ended up on top. She really began rocking back and forth on Jeremy. After several minutes of this Terri stopped rocking and got very rigid. We could see her face from the window and it had this grimace on it. I spoke up first, “What’s wrong with Terri? Why does she look like that”?
Allison smiled, “She is cumming. She’s having an orgasm”.
“It looks like it hurts. I thought an orgasm was supposed to feel good”.
“It does stupid. It is just so intense that some people make faces”.
“Well how would I know? And don’t call me stupid”.
Terri finally lay down on Jeremy. Jeremy began thrusting into her really hard and then he stopped after a deep thrust into her and arched his back. Allison again smiled, “Now Jeremy is cumming”. He resumed bucking against her several times but they were small ones now compared to what they were before. Then they both relaxed and laid there with Terri still on top of him.
We kept watching until finally after several minutes they both got up. They gave each other a kiss. Terri reached down and took Jeremy’s cock in her hand. She moved his cock around like she was inspecting it. After giving him what looked like a playful slap on the cheek, she said something to Jeremy, let go of his cock and then picked up her bikini bottom and top and walked to her back door naked. Jeremy watched her the entire way. Once she was inside he picked up his shorts and began putting them on.
Allison gave a gasp, “Do you see his cock? I thought Daddy was big but Jeremy hangs down almost to his knee. I did not know a boy could be so big”.
Having never seen a naked cock, I did not think a hard one in the pants counted, I could not comment other than, “It sure is big”.
As Jeremy walked back into our yard Allison turned around to me. “I have an idea. Do you want to know what sex is like”?
“Sure. But I’m not going to try Billy again. And all the other boys talk too much. I would not do it with them just to see what it feels like. Everyone in school will know by the next day”.
Allison shook her head, “That’s not what I mean. I think we have an opportunity here. What do you think mom would say if she knew that Jeremy jumped her friend Terri”?
“Well, she sure wouldn’t like it. But what does that do for us”. I was a little slow on the up-take.
“I think we can get Jeremy to do pretty much anything we want right now”.
I was not sure about this, “But he is our brother”.
“But that is the best part. He is not going to tell anyone at school. He is around anytime we want. And you saw his dick. We are not going to find anything like that at school”.
Well she was making sense, “But why would he want to fuck us”.
Allison looked at me like I was wearing a stupid sign above me, “Mom will kick his ass every way but Sunday if she finds out about Terri. He will be grounded for the rest of his life. And the best reason is that he is a guy and we are hot chicks. I’ve seen him look at us when we walk around the house in our panties and bras. He thinks we don’t see him to it but I did. I’ve seen him get an erection sometimes too. Are you in”?
She made a good argument, and I really did want to know what it was like. “Okay, I’ll do it if you do”.
We heard the downstairs sliding door open, followed by his footsteps up the stairs. He must be going to his bedroom for a shower.
Allison went over to the door and opened it. Jeremy was just walking by. “Jeremy. Can we talk to you for a minute”?
Jeremy walked in and looked at me sitting over in the window seat. He looked a bit worried, “I didn’t know you guys were home. How long have you been here? Why are you in swimming suits? Are you going over to Terri’s pool”?
Allison went over to the bed and sat down. She patted the bed beside her and motioned for Jeremy to come over and sit. He slowly went over and sat but asked again, “How long have you guys been home”?
Allison just smiled, “Oh for a while now. We bought new suits and have been trying them on. We weren’t really interested in swimming. We have been sitting around and talking, and, you know, looking out the window every now and then. Seeing what was going on in the neighborhood”.
Jeremy was at a loss for words. He said “Uh” a few times but could not get past it. I think he was afraid of asking the right question because he might get the wrong answer.
“We were so surprised to see you and Terri getting along so well”.
Jeremy’s face went bright red. “You saw”. It wasn’t a question. “What are you going to do? You can’t tell mom”.
Allison smiled at him and motioned me to come over and sit on the other side of him. “We were not sure what to do. Maybe you can help us decide. We think mom might get pretty mad so it did not seem right to tell her about you fucking her best friend. But then we thought she should know what happened. After we talked about it for a while we thought of a compromise”.
Jeremy seemed relieved. He must have thought there was a way out for him. “What is it? I’ll do anything”.
“Take off your shorts”.
“What? I can’t do that. I’m not wearing anything underneath”. Jeremy tried to get up but first Allison and then me put our hands out and stopped him.
Allison reached over and put her hand on his thigh. “Jeremy, you have the biggest cock I have seen, but it was from quite a distance. I want to see it close up”.
“But you’re my sisters”.
Allison answered quickly, “Well if that’s how you feel about this. We understand. We’ll just talk with mom when she returns. I’m sure she will understand about Terri also”.
Jeremy hung his head down. “Just a look, that’s all you want to do”? He raised his head and looked back and forth at us with a resigned look on his face. Without waiting for us to answer he stood up and slowly pulled his shorts down and stepped out of them. I was amazed. His cock was limp and hung down almost to his knees. Allison got up and motioned for me to do the same. She then guided Jeremy back and pushed him down on my bed. “What are you doing”?
“Jeremy, just be quite for a minute. We have never seen one before and we want a good look. This is better than us finding out the hard way at school isn’t it”?
“Well, I guess”.
Allison smiled, “Yes, you are actually helping us”.
During this time Jeremy had put his hands over his crotch trying to hide himself. How cute. After what he had been doing with Terri he was self-conscious. Allison and I each took one of his hands and moved them away. I reached out and wrapped my hand around the middle. It was so soft. Not at all hard like Billy’s had been when he was bumping it into my leg. I began moving it around like Terri had, looking at it.
Allison got up and stood by the bed. “Jeremy, do you like my new bikini”? Jeremy just nodded yes. It seemed like he could not talk. Of course my waving his dick around might have something to do with that.
Allison walked over to the chair and picked up one of the other suits she had bought. She held it against her body and asked, “What do you think of this one”? Before Jeremy could say anything she added, “Oh, you can’t tell this way”. She put the suit down and then took her top off. Jeremy’s mouth fell open. Allison had nice breasts, which was fortunate for me because we were twins. That meant mine were pretty good also. She then reached down and took the rest of the bikini off. She stood there for a minute, looked down and rubbed her hand in her pubic hair as if she was straitening it out.
I looked at Jeremy. His mouth was still hanging open. I expected to see him drool any minute. His eyes had followed Allison’s hand and he was staring at her pussy. I noticed there was a development in his cock. It was rapidly getting harder in my hand. It no longer was just hanging around and was now trying to be a flagpole.
Allison noticed and dropped the bikini on the floor. She motioned for me to get up. She took my place on the bed and began stroking Jeremy’s cock. He finally was able to squeak out, “We need to stop. You are my sisters”.
Allison just shook her head. “I think we are past that now”. She swung one leg over his so she was in a sitting position on his thighs, still holding his cock up in the air in front of her. She reached down with the other hand, took one of his and lifted it to her breasts. “Jeremy, from what we saw I think you know what to do”.
While Jeremy began caressing Allison’s breasts. I finally took of my bikini. I had been so entranced watching the two of them I had forgotten to get undressed. When I finished I walked over to the side of the bed. I was wondering what I was supposed to do. I felt a bit embarrassed just standing next to them naked. Jeremy, all reluctance now gone, saw me and scooted to the far side of the bed taking Allison with him. I got in and lay down next to him. He motioned for me to move higher along side him. When I did he moved his head over and took one of my nipples in his mouth and began running his tongue around it. I closed my eyes to the feeling and my pussy immediately began tingling.
When I opened them I saw Allison holding Jeremy’s cock straight up and she was moving forward so that it was directly below her pointing up at her pussy. When she had it where she wanted she began to sit down on him. I could not take my eyes off Jeremy’s cock. I watched it as inch by inch it disappeared in Allison. Jeremy lifted his hips up and another inch disappeared in her. Allison dropped her hands down on his chest and said, “No, don’t. You are too big. You have to go slow”. She lifted herself up on her knees and I could see Jeremy come out of her a couple of inches. She then slowly lowered herself on him again. She did this several times over the next minute or so. Jeremy just lay there with his eyes closed and his mouth open breathing heavily. Allison finally just stopped, sighed, and then sat down hard on Jeremy. His cock completely disappeared into her. Allison groaned. “That feels so good”.
Jeremy reached up and grabbed her hips and began rocking her back and forth on him. Allison reached down and moved his hands. “Jeremy, you are neglecting Shelly”. He looked over at me. When Allison had sat on him he had forgotten I was even there. He reached over with his right hand and moved it down my stomach, through my pubic hair and did not stop until it was rubbing my pussy, small little circles with his fingers. He took his other hand and began caressing my breasts, first one and then the other. It felt nice but I really wished he could roll over and take them in his mouth again. His hand on my pussy was really doing its job though. When he moved his left hand up to grab Allison I rolled over on my stomach trapping his hand between my thighs. As he moved his fingers in and out of my pussy I would thrust my pelvis against his hand.
Just as I finally reached a point where I thought I could not take it any longer Allison let out this little cry followed by, “I’m cumming”. Her rocking motion became more of a thrusting into Jeremy’s body. Her back hunched forward and when I looked up at her she had that same look on her face that Terri had. Jeremy pulled his hand out from under me, grabbed her hips and began thrusting up at her. I could see her bounce up and down in the air with the force. Jeremy then let out his own groan. He tightened his grip on Allison’s hips, pulling her hard against him and began some short, hard thrusts against her. It then hit me that he was squirting his sperm into her.
Allison collapsed on top of Jeremy and they both lay there breathing hard. I felt like the third wheel on a bicycle and was thinking of getting up. Jeremy was obviously finished now so there was no point in my staying. But it was my bedroom so I might as well stay. Allison sat up on Jeremy and smiled. “Thanks, bro. I needed that”. She turned to me as she got off and said “Now your turn”.
I looked over at Jeremy. He had his eyes closed and seemed completely exhausted. When I looked down at his cock it was limp again and lying off to a side. Whatever opportunity I had seemed, what was the word, oh yes, ‘deflated’.
Allison saw my hesitancy and where I was looking. She smiled at me and said, “No problem. I left this part out of my story. This is guaranteed to raise the dead. When Lazarus came back it was probably this that did it”. She moved over to the far side of Jeremy, took his limp cock in her hand and then lowered her head and took the head of it in her mouth. Jeremy’s eyes flew open and I heard him suck in his breath. As I watched her I could tell her tongue was moving around his cock. The pulled his cock out of her mouth and ran her tongue down his shaft. When she reached his balls she sucked one into her mouth, held it there for a while and then repeated with the other ball. She then moved back up his shaft, kissing and licking until she reached the head again. It was a miracle. He had risen from the dead. She sucked the head into her mouth again for a little insurance and then pulled it out and motioned for me to come over.
Frankly I was scared. Jeremy was huge and I had never done this before. But then Allison was able to so I should. But then Allison had some experience and I didn’t. All this was going through my mind as I moved over on top of Jeremy. He must see how scared I am. But when I looked at him compassion was not what was showing in his face. He wanted me. He was looking at my body. He reached out with both hands and took my breasts in his hands, squeezing them, rubbing my nipples. Allison reached down between Jeremy and me and grabbed Jeremy’s cock. She then began rubbing it in circles around my pussy. It felt so good. It was like an electric current was running through my body. Every now and then she would push him into me, just an inch or so. Now I knew how she felt. I wanted to sit hard on him also. I wanted that cock to be deep inside of me, filling me. I felt like there was this empty spot that had to be filled.
As I began lowering myself, Allison removed her hand and cautioned, “Be careful. He is really big. You have to go slow or it will hurt”.
I began trying to repeat what I saw Allison do, slowly go up and down. Let him slide in me a bit deeper each time. After several minutes I knew I must have him almost all the way in. I felt really stretched. It was like a baseball bat was sticking in me. Jeremy was still rubbing my body. He would work from my breasts down to my stomach. I was surprised how great it felt when he rubbed my stomach. Every time he did it I wanted to just drop on him. I did not care if it was going to hurt. I needed to get that space filled. Allison put her hand back under me again. She grabbed Jeremy’s shaft right at the entrance to my pussy and began moving it in circles. Her hand, rubbing against my clitoris, was driving my crazy. Her movement of his cock must have stretched me out more because Jeremy lifted up his hips and drove himself several inches deeper into me.
It felt fantastic but I knew he was not all the way in because I was not sitting on him yet. I realized this must have been the point that Allison reached, and now I’m there. Allison had moved her hand away when Jeremy had thrust up into me. With determination, I just let my body go and dropped on him. There was a little bit of pain and it felt like there was this metal rod sticking into me, moving my organs around. I began moving my hips back and forth like I had seen Allison do and now I knew why. It felt like my pussy was on fire. I closed my eyes and just kept rocking back and forth on him. I wanted that first orgasm. Allison had one on Jeremy and I wanted one also.
When I opened my eyes I saw Allison moving around on her hands and knees to the top of the bed by Jeremy’s head. When she got there she faced me and moved her leg over his head so it was between her thighs. She gradually lowered herself down until her pussy was right above his mouth. When he did not do anything she lowered herself a bit more and rubbed her pussy on his lips and then stayed there. I watched as his tongue came out and licked the lips of her pussy, first slowly and then faster, back and forth, circles, darting in and out of her pussy.
When I looked up at Allison, her eyes were closed. She had a dreamy look on her face. When she opened her eyes she looked at me and asked, “Are you ready for yours”?
I was not sure what she meant. She leaned forward towards me, lowered her head and sucked one of my nipples in her mouth. She began running her tongue around my nipple, flicking it and then moving her mouth back while sucking at the same time, stretching my nipple out. When she moved to my other breast I realized what she meant by “ready”. There had to be a direct line between my nipples and my pussy. I began thrusting in earnest against Jeremy. I was breathing so hard I thought I was going to pass out. My stomach to my pussy felt like it was on fire. Then suddenly it hit me. It was like all the muscles in my groin fired off at the same time. I realized I had that same look on my face and sounds were coming out of me and I could not help it.
When I was able to move again Allison and I lay beside Jeremy in my bed. He on his back and the two of us on our sides facing him, each of us with an arm laid across his chest. We all just lay there trying to catch our breath. Then I remembered something I had been meaning to ask him, “Jeremy, when you and Terri finished what did she say to you”?
He smiled, “Oh that. She said next time to ask first”. Then with a sigh he added, “Then she invited me over to swim again tomorrow”.
Allison looked over Jeremy at me and then down at his cock. She reached down to his limp cock, lifted it up and let it fall with a plop on his stomach. Jeremy responded, “I think Lazarus is staying dead this time”.
Allison looked at me across Jeremy and smiled as she replied, “Oh, do I love a challenge”.
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my daughter Almadelia
For fourteen years now, my daughters favorite seat in the house. Was my lap. Matter of fact, her favorite seat anywhere was on or as close to me as she could get. When she was younger she would run and jump on me. She would wiggle herself onto my crotch until she was comfortable. Not much has changed except that now she slowly sits in my lap.
For her fourteen birthday I bought a pool. The summers here in the mid south are very muggy and hot. I was not married and it was only me and my daughter Almadelia. So I got the biggest pool I could buy. One day it got well over 100 degress. So Almadelia and I decided to go swimming at night. It was just too damn hot to go mid day. I got dress in my trunks and got in the pool. About twenty minutes later, Almadelia comes out in a very sexy bikini. It was the American flag that barely covered her body. Her breast were a 32b, but the top was still too small. You could see her nipples easily through the stars on the top. And the thong bottoms were cut so tight you could she the outline of her pussy lips.
Just looking at her made my cock stiffen. I watched her walk down the steps and into the pool. I picked a spot on the other side of the pool and sat on the underwater seat. Hoping that my cock would soften before she noticed it. I watched her submerge herself underwater. When she came up, you could see right through the fabric of the bikini. Her pink nipples where hard and poking right at me. There was no way my hard on was going away now.
Then Almadelia swam over to me and plopped her ass right on my lap. She wiggled until she was comfy and turned and kissed me on the cheek.
“ Daddy, do you like my new bikini?”
“ Yes, but I think its a little small for you and see through.”
“ I know, that’s why I got it. Don’t worry, I’ll only wear it around the house.”
“ Yeah, I think that may be best.”
“ Hey, when do you think we can have a pool party?”
“ I don’t know sweetie, I guess when every we want. Hell we can have one this weekend if you would like.”
“ Oh daddy that would be so cool. I’ll make some calls later. Right now I just want to sit right here.” She said wiggling her ass again. My cock just started twitching. I couldn’t help it or stop it. Then she turned her head and looked at me.
“ Daddy, your penis is poking my butt.”
“ I know baby. I’m sorry, it’s just the bikini and your so beautiful.”
“ Oh, it’s ok daddy. Its just the trunks that are bothering me.”
“ What do you mean baby?”
“ Oh when your penis moves the trunks are pulling on my thong and its cutting into my vagina.”
“ Oh, ok then. You need to get off my lap then.”
“ But I don’t want to. I like the way your penis feel in between my butt.”
“ Alright, then what do we do about it?”
“ Well you could take them off.”
“ Then I’ll be naked. I don’t think so.”
“ Well, I’ll take mine off if you will yours.”
“ What? I don’t think so. I’m your father. Your my daughter.”
“ I know that silly. It’s not like I’m asking you to have sex with me. Just take your trunks off so I can sit comfortably.”
“ Ok, but you leave yours on ok.”
“ Ok daddy.”
She got up so that I could remove my trunks. I pulled them out of the water and placed them on the deck. I sat back on the seat and she placed herself on my naked cock. She wiggled and wiggled until it sat nicely between her ass crack and pussy mound.
“ That’s nice. Thank you daddy.”
“ I can’t believe I ‘m saying this, but your welcome baby.”
“ Hey daddy, do you think I can sit like this on your lap some night inside the house?” Giving me her puppy dog eyes.
“ I don’t think thats a good idea. I’m not really happy about this anyway.”
“ But you would do anything for me, right?”
“ Yes, but this is a little to far baby.”
“ But I really like it.” She said and she bounced a little on my lap.
“ Don’t do that Almadelia. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“ Oh daddy, your so sweet. So can we?”
“ Let me think about it ok, but If I say yes. You have to wear panties. Not thongs.”
“ But daddy, it feels so good.”
“ No and I mean it. No thongs.”
“ Ok daddy. Hey at the party will you get some booze?”
“ Yeah, but only for here and make sure what friends come. Come to stay and No boys.”
“ Ok daddy.”
With that she got off my lap and got out of the pool. As her ass came out of the water. I could see the thong was twisted and I watched her fix it as she walked around the deck. Before I could grab my trunks. Almadelia had grabbed them and ran into the house. I was just glad she didn’t take my towel. I went in and finished drying off. I put on a tee shirt and some shorts. When I entered the living room. Almadelia was sitting on the sofa in her night shirt and panties. Her night shirt just covered her ass. I could see her panties easily. This was always normal though. She always let me see her panties. Hell I bought most of them.
I sat down in my lazy boy and started watching TV. It wasn’t long until she was in my lap. She wiggled and wiggled. Giving me another hard on. Then she got comfortable and turned to kiss me on the cheek. Then my cock twitched.
“ Daddy, have you thought about what I asked?”
“ What do you mean baby?”
“ You know about me sitting in your lap? I’m wearing panties.”
“ Oh that, well no not really. My head is still swimming from earlier.”
“ Well can I?”
“ Can you wait baby?”
“ Daddy, I want to sit in you lap. Without the shorts.”
“ I don’t know baby. I don’t think that I’d be comfortable in just my shirt.”
“ Then take it off silly.”
“ Nope. I’m not getting naked so that you can sit on my lap.”
“ But daddy, you did in the pool.” She said with puppy dog eyes.
“ Nope.”
“ I’ll take my shirt off to.” And off it came. She was sitting in my lap in just her pink panties.
“ Please daddy?”
I couldn’t take it, so I lifted her up and took my shirt off and then my shorts. I sat back down and she climbed in my lap. She wiggled and wiggled until she was comfortable again. We sat there watching TV. I would feel her wiggle ever so slightly. I had put my hand on her naked side and stroked it lightly. We sat there watching the news, then a movie. The movie was a romantic drama. About halfway through the movie. Almadelia opened her legs and placed her feet on the outsides of my own. She leaned back and put her head beside mine. I was rocking the chair at this point. My cock began to get harder and harder. My hand slowly moved up her side. I rested it an the bottom of her breast. With each rock I could feel my cock rubbing the fabric of her panties.
Almadelia the took her hand and placed it on top of my hand that was under her breast. She laced her fingers in with mine and slid it over her breast. Her nipples were very hard. She took both of our hands and squeezed her naked breast. We rocked and watched the rest of the movie. Her never removing my hand from her breast. Once the movie was over she got up and put her shirt on and kissed me goodnight. I stayed up a little longer, just to jack off. Then I got up and went to bed.
Chapter 2
The next morning, I got up and cooked breakfast. Almadelia came down wearing only a bra and panties. This was also normal, but the bra looked ragged. She grabbed a plate and started eating.
“ Daddy, can you take me to the mall to get a new bra.?”
“ Sure baby. That one does look like its had it.”
“ Yeah, but I was wanting to know if you would buy me some sexy bras?”
“ Hum, I thought all bras were sexy.”
“ God no daddy, I want some like in that movie last night.”
“ Oh, well we will see. Who are you wanting to wear them for?”
“ You silly. I like the way you look at me.”
“ Well you know you shouldn’t be wearing sexy things like that for me.”
“ Why not? Your a man, you don’t have a girlfriend. Why can’t I give you something to look at?”
“ Because it’s not you job baby.”
“ But I want to make it my job. I’ve got one more year of school and I’ve decided to go to work for you.”
“ Baby that’s sweet, but I’m ok I don’t need you to dance around in your undies.”
“ Then why don’t you have a girlfriend?”
“ You know I’m busy with work and taking care of you. There is no time to date anyone.”
“ You can always date me daddy.”
“ Not like that baby, but I can take you out to dinner and a movie if you would like.”
“ Ok daddy, well I’ll go get dresses.” She said as she bounced out of the kitchen.
I finish up in the kitchen and went to change. I put on a pair of CK jeans and a tee shirt. I put on my best callone and went into the living room to wait on my daughter. When she came down she was wearing a short skirt and a white button up short sleave shirt. She walked right past me and out the door. I got up and adjusted myself and followed close behind.
The drive was quiet and short. When we got to the mall it was full. The only place to park was at the far end of the lot were no one wanted to park. Once we got in from the heat. I looked at my daughter and she was dripping with sweat. You could see right through the back of her shirt. I quickly glances at the front and was glad it wasn’t soaked. The first place we went was Hot Topic. A Gothic clothing store. She picked out a couple of bras that had matching panties and guarder belts. I really didn’t like the idea, but every time I went to say no. She would look at me with sad eyes and I just opened my wallet.
Then we went to some more stores and got more sexy little bras. Then she wanted some new shirts to go with the bras. I just couldn’t say no. When we finished. We made the long hot way back to the car. She was bouncing in her seat all the way home. Once home, I helped her unload the car and carry her stuff to her room. I decided to take a dip. So I went to my room and chanced into my trunks and headed out to the pool. When I got there Krista had beaten me to it. She was in the water sitting in my spot. I swam over to her and she slid around and into my lap.
“ Daddy, your trunks.”
“ Oh ok.” I said and lifted her up and took them off. Then she wiggled herself until I was hard and she kissed me on my cheek.
“ That’s better. Thanks daddy for the cloths.”
“ Your welcome baby. I’m glad you liked what you got.”
“ Oh yes and I cant wait to wear some of them for you.”
“ Now we talked about this Almadelia. You don’t need to wear stuff like that for me.”
“ Ok daddy, but I will anyway. If not for you then for myself.”
“ Ok that’s my girl.”
“ Daddy will you do me a favor?”
“ Sure baby.”
“ Untie my top. Its hurting my boobies.”
“ Why didn’t you buy one today that would fit you better.”
“ Because I like this one and summer is almost over anyway.”
“ I will loosen it, but don’t take it off.”
“ Why not? No one will see and you didn’t complain last night when I was topless in your lap.” She said with that look.
“ Ok, fine. Just don’t get out of the pool with it off.” I said as I pulled on the tiny string.
“ Much better, would you like to rub then again?”
“ I better not honey.”
“ Oh, but I like it when you rub them.”
And again I couldn’t say no. I placed both hands on her chest and slowly started squeezing her breast. She slowly started rocking on my cock. She squeezed her legs together and I couldn’t stop from shooting a load into the pool. When my cock stopped twitching. She got out of the pool topless. I was on shock and could not stop her. Once I got my trunks on I dried off and went in. I went to my room and took a shower. Once I was done. I put on some shorts a tee shirt. I went down and ordered some take out. I could hear Almadelia up in her room. She had the radio on and was opening and closing drawers. She was putting her new things away.
By the time the food got there, she was coming down the stairs. She was wearing the skirt she wore to the mall with one of the bras he got at Hot Topic. My moth just fell open. I wanted to tell her to put on a shirt, but it wouldn’t do any good. She always walked around like that. I wasn’t going to stop her now. No matter how sexy she looked. My cock was hard. She grabbed some plates and set the table. We sat down and ate dinner. After dinner we went into the living room to watch TV. I didn’t wait on Almadelia. I just took my cloths off and sat in my lazy boy. She quickly hopped in my lap. Wiggling on my lap. Something was different. Ones my cock was hard. She got settled on my cock. Then I got it. She wasn’t wearing panties, but she had leaned back and kissed my cheep.
“ Mmmm, that’s better.”
“ Did you forget something young lady?”
“ What do you mean daddy?” she said with the look.
“ Your not wearing panties.”
“ Oh, no I didn’t forget. I didn’t put any on.”
“ Why?”
“ Because I wanted to be comfortable daddy. And I like how your penis feels between my legs and ass remember?”
“ Yeah, but this isn’t right. I’m your father.”
“ Yes and I’m your daughter. I know and I don’t see the point. I love you and I want to make you happy. Now shut up and watch TV.”
And so I did. We watched the news then another romantic drama. And again she spread her legs and placed her feet on the out side of mine. My hand went straight to her breast. As we rocked in the chair. My cock rubbed her pussy lips. She was so wet. Then I felt her hand on my cock and she pushed it up inside her. She was so wet and warm. I think the pain took her by surprise, because she quickly jumped up and ran to her room. I looked down and saw the blood on my cock. My girl was still a virgin. I got up and followed her to her room and opened her door. She was laying on her bed crying.
“ What’s the matter baby? Did daddy hurt you?”
“ Yes. I mean no. Daddy I’m sorry. I’m just now woman enough for you.”
“ What do you mean honey?”
“ I’m still a virgin and when I tried to make love to you.”
“ It hurt you?”
“ Yes daddy. I’m sorry that I can’t please you.”
“ Oh baby, but you do. And you don’t have to please me that way anyway.”
“ But I want to daddy.” She said with puppy eyes.
“ Ok sweetie. Well I guess I’ll just have to pop that cherry then.”
“ But it hurts daddy.”
“ I know it will at first, but I promise it will only hurt for a little bit. And once its gone It will never hurt again. I will take it slow ok.”
“ Ok daddy. Make me a woman.”
I walked over to the bed and rolled her over on her back. I took her legs and pushed them apart as far as she could spread them. I took my cock and soaked it in her pussy juices. Then I slowly pushed my cock into her tight pussy. She cried out and grabbed the sheets. Then inch by inch until I was all the way in. I slowly pulled in and out. I noticed that she was beginning to enjoy it as the screams became moans and she started telling me to fuck her harder. It didn’t take me long to cum. So as I got close. I pulled out and emptied my cock onto her belly and tits.
“Oh, daddy you were right. That did feel good.”
“ Yes baby it did. Now go get cleaned up. You don’t want the blood to stain your skirt.”
“ Wanna take a shower with me?”
“ Sure why not.”
We took a shower and went to bed.
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7
Jim Thompson could not understand Kathy’s attitude. She had really been mad when she had caught him with the deacon’s wife at his last church. She told him that if she ever caught him with another woman she would leave him for good. He had to admit that she had not been the most pleasant person to deal with the last few days. She did have good reason to be mad though seeing him with Susan Roberts naked from the waist up was bad. He was glad she found them then, if he had been screwing Susan when Kathy came in there is no telling what would have happened. They were not getting rich at this church, but it paid better than most and had a good house for them rent free. When he had first gotten into the church, he had been shocked at the thing’s people told him. After many years he was no longer shocked, but he had gotten some side benefits from his knowledge. Many women seemed to think it was all right to play around with the minister. After all who would he tell, if he told he would be put out and never work again. He had grown able to sense this type of woman and a couple of times it had really paid off. Then Kathy had caught him with Cindy Jones and he had been paying for it ever since. That was over a year ago and Kathy still would not have sex with him. It was starting to drive him crazy. Just holding and sucking on Susan’s tits the other day had made him come in his pants. He had given up feeling guilty about his indiscretions. He wished that Kathy had gone to the mall the other day like she was supposed to. There was no telling what his life was going to be like now. His only consolation was that she liked the life that they had and she would not tell anyone what had occurred. He also knew that Susan would not divorce Harold so she would never tell anyone. Since they were the only ones that knew, his secret would be safe. Kathy had only spoken to him when there were other people around since she had caught him with Susan. She had locked the bedroom door and made him sleep on the couch for the last three days. She would go out and not tell him where she was going or when she would be back. In general she was making his life a living hell. He knew that she was not going out on him, she was not the type she took her wedding vows as seriously as he once had. She just did not satisfy his sexual appetites. She was pretty and had a beautiful body, but she was afraid to use it and that was the greatest problem in their life. The day she had seen him, she had really flown off the handle. She told him that she was not going to let him ruin their lives. He would do as he was supposed to from now on or she would tell the deacons what had been going on herself. Kathy really had him by the balls now. Last Saturday she had seemed really agitated. She left for a while, not telling him where she was going or when she was coming back. When she did return a few hours later she seemed troubled by something. She went in and took a shower and then sat and read the rest of the evening. Sunday after church Kathy went out again for several hours, but when she came back this time she was in a good mood. Once again she took a shower after returning. She then went to evening services as usual. Jim had tried to talk to Kathy after they got home from services Sunday evening, but she just ignored him. Kathy watched TV for a while and then went in and got ready for bed. She did not completely shut the bedroom door when she went in to change. She got a certain satisfaction knowing that Jim could see her standing naked in their bedroom. She even took longer than usual to find her nightgown. She took comfort in the fact that he wanted her and could not have her until she relented. That was going to be awhile. She did not understand his attraction to other women. He had her and she knew that she had a good body and it had been available to him when he wanted it. Of course that stopped when she discovered his first affair with Cindy Jones the deacon’s wife. She could still remember her shock the day that she had walked into the classroom in the church basement and saw Cindy standing there bent over the table. She did not have any clothes on and Jim also naked was standing behind her. Kathy was frozen in the doorway unable to move or to say anything. Neither of them even knew she was there for a while. Cindy had her hands braced on the table and every time Jim rammed his cock into her pussy Kathy could see her heavy breasts swing with the impact. Jim clutched the cheeks of her ass like he was afraid of falling off. Cindy was moaning as Jim started pumping into her faster and faster. All of a sudden Cindy gave a muffled scream and Kathy watched as her whole body stiffened. It was the first time Kathy had ever seen people having sex, and definitely the first time she had seen another woman having an orgasm. Kathy watched as Jim suddenly rammed his cock deep into Cindy’s cunt and held himself tightly in her. Kathy knew that he was shooting his load into this woman’s cunt. Suddenly the spell that had held her motionless broke and she started crying and ran from the doorway. Startled both Cindy and Jim looked at the doorway in time to see Kathy turn and run. Jim pulled out of Cindy’s hot dripping cunt and started pulling on his clothes as fast as he could. Cindy started to cry and Jim told her to get dressed and leave. he would talk to Kathy. He found Kathy in the parsonage crying, shoving clothes into her suitcase. Jim tried to talk to her but she would not say a word to him. He apologized again and again and Kathy finally quit packing her suitcase. He told her that he did not know what had happened, that this was the first time he had ever done anything like this. He begged her not to leave him. After a while, he agreed to ask for another church and Kathy agreed to give their marriage another try. Things had not been the same since. The few times that Kathy had let Jim touch her, all she saw in her mind was Cindy Jones tits swaying as Jim drove his cock into her cunt. Soon Kathy did not let Jim touch her at all. He was the only man that had ever had her until Michael. During the time before Michael she had on several occasions taken care of her needs herself. This had only served to bring on more guilt. Kathy could remember several times in the shower that the wash cloth moving over her nipples had sent sparks of desire racing through her. How both hands ended up squeezing her ample breasts causing her nipples to strain outward. In the end her hand would slide down over her firm stomach and caress her mound. Ending with her sliding her fingers into her steaming lonely cunt and finger fucking herself until she would collapse against the wall of the shower. This all seemed so long ago. Then the incident with Michael’s mother had happened and everything had changed. Kathy had caught them in Jim’s office, but it seemed that Michael was taking pictures in the church and had also caught them. The problem was, Michael had photographed them at the church. Including Kathy standing in the doorway watching them. She was innocent enough, but the pictures had made it seem like she was watching them. Michael had used the pictures to blackmail her into sex. She had at first resisted, but Michael threatened to expose her and her husband. He had made a logical argument about how the pictures would appear to an outsider. they would see Michael’s mother being taken advantage of by her minister and his wife standing there watching. Michael had her meet him at an abandoned farm not far from town. He had used her body in ways that she had only heard about. He had even made her suck his cock. Kathy had never done that before. She had always thought that only whores did that to men. She never thought that she would do that, much less let a man shoot his load in her mouth. Michael had made her do that, he had held her head when she tried to pull away as she felt him starting to cum. He forced his cock deep into her mouth and shot his load into her throat. She had to swallow it or be choked with it. She had found that it was not bad, and she had sucked his balls dry. Michael had sucked her pussy also. she had never felt anything so wonderful in her life. Much to her initial shame, she had responded to him and had had several tremendous orgasms. Michael had even rammed his huge cock into her virginal asshole. She thought he was going to rip her in half. When her ass muscles had adjusted to being stretched that far, her cunt had started running with juice and she soon came like she never had before. Michael pumped her ass and fingered her cunt at the same time driving her crazy. She almost blacked out when he pumped his load deep in her ass and then they just collapsed on the blanket. Just thinking of what had happened to her in the last few days had made Kathy’s nipples start to stand up and her pussy was hot and wet. Kathy slipped her hand inside her panties and thinking of Michael and his touch, worked herself into a delicious orgasm. Kathy wondered when Michael would call her again.
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A Good Fucking Night Part 5
The end of the party wasn’t exactly what Tyler expected
The step daughters revenge
My stepdaughter is a beauty and I can’t deny I’ve always fantasised about fucking her but I didn’t think it would happen like this….
Family 4 Some
Family 4 some
Mom: “Were a family of 4. Were all going to tell you our story. Me, (Mom), Dad, our daughter Danica and our son Danny.
Danny you start.”
Danny:
I think it all started with mom and dad. Danica and I both noticed them feeling each other up all the time. They never hid it much from us.
My sister and I were a year apart, I was the older one. Danica had nice tits and a sexy shape. She had always tried to get my attention. She quickly learned that using her sexy body was getting looks from me. She started leaving her bedroom door halfway open as she paraded around in her nighties, panties and bra. She would rub up against me whenever possible, passing in the house or kitchen. I sure took notice, and she was giving me boners more and more.
Danica……….
I loved teasing Danny, making him get boners over me was a thrill. I was using every trick I knew. I would have loved to make him cum in his pants over me. I know he wanks thinking about me. I rub my pussy at night thinking about him too. I knew the day would come when we would have hot sex, I just wanted to speed it up.
Danny…..
Mom and dad noticed too and got on her for wearing such skimpy clothes around the house. (this just let her know she was getting attention.) I would smile at her, and tease her behind mom and dad’s backs. I would grab my crouch, and feel my own guy tits, out of mom and dads sight. She started doing it too. Putting her hand down her shorts, feeling her pussy and squeezing her tits behind their backs. It was turning us both on. Soon we started grabbing little feels on us in private. We got bolder and bolder.
Our bedrooms were right across from each other. One night after mom and dad had gone to sleep, Danica and I stood in our rooms teasing each other. She did a super hot strip for me, and I took out my boner and stroked it so she could see. By the third night of doing this I wanted to fuck her bad. She too was getting so hot and horny, I could see the wet from her pussy.
The next morning when mom and dad had gone shopping, she burst in my room, grabbed my cock over my boxers, and then took off running in her nightie. I took off after her and chased her into the garage. She hid, but her giggles gave her away. I slowly crept up and grabbed her from behind. She of course screeched and giggled. Man she felt so good, and my instant boner poked her in her sweet ass.
I said quietly: “Danica, you little shit, your going to get us both in trouble.” She said: “Me?…you grab me too Danny.” I said: “Little stuff is fun, but your getting to bold, I’ve never grabbed your pussy have I?” She said: “No…but I bet you’d like to, wouldn’t you?” Since I was holding her from behind, I reached down and felt her pussy. She backed her butt right into my boner. She took a big breath and squirmed a little. “What’s that in your pocket Danny?…I bet you‘ve wanted to do this for a long time, haven‘t you?” she said.
I said:
“…How long have you wanted to grab my cock?” She spun around and said:
“You dream about having sex with me, don’t you big brother?”…..
”….and you rub your pussy thinking about me having sex with you…don’t you Danica!,” I said.
The garage door started to open. We quick ran in the house, I copped a feel of her tits and she grabbed my cock again.
I was catching my breath thinking ‘damn, she was making me so fucking horny, and I like it.’
Danica:
I lay on my bed panting, thinking….’oh my god, I got so hot when he rubbed my pussy, that was exciting. I’ll get him to do that again, only longer.’
Danny:
We weren’t quick enough out of the garage people door, and mom and dad saw us. Mom and dad were so cool, dad had given me an endless supply of condoms, and they supplied birth control pills for Danica. No lectures of any kind.
Dad…..
I remember saying: “That looked like two kids we know, in boxers and a nightie, mom.”
Mom:
And I said: “Well, my brother and I got caught by my dad, and you and your sister got caught by your aunt, so what can we say?”
Dad:
“Let’s go in and watch them act like nothing was going on.”
Danny:
They both hinted and made us both squirm with questions about ‘what were you guys doing in the garage?’…..and…’why were you guys in boxers and a nightie?’ We made up lame excuses as they delighted in putting on their faces of doubt. Danica said to me later….”See, you’ve gotten us in trouble Danny.” “Bullshit, Danica…you started it, grabbing my cock.”’ We looked at each other and grinned. Damn she was looking hotter by the day. Tits seemed bigger, ass more shapely and she teased me every chance she got.
Mom:
They think we didn’t notice them playing grabbies behind our backs. The picture frame glass, our mirrors and even the chrome on the stove tells all….I love watching them sneak feels and thinking they are so clever, just like my brother and I did, but my dad knew. I said to dad:
“Dear, I want to join in on the fun, how about you?” Dad said: “I think it’s time we had some fun with them too dear. Let‘s start in on them today…ok?”
Danny:
I was in my laying on my bed when mom came in and sat on my bed. She had on a big smile. She leaned over and whispered: (“I’ve seen you grabbing feels on Danica. ’If’ you share some of those with me, we‘ll let dad and Danica do their thing, and what you and Danica do is your affaire…ok?”)
I must have turned ghostly white in shock. WTF!…I couldn’t believe my ears. Mom then took my hand and put it on her tits and said to feel away. My hand froze as she moved it around and down her blouse. Mom had wonderful full tits, my cock got instantly hard. She then rubbed my cock and said she’d be around later for more. She smiled and left.
Mom:
I went and told dad what I just did. He whispered: (“Damn, that’s hot, now for Danica.”)
Danny:
Danica was gone, but came home later. I was still in a little shock, my hand tingled where I just felt my mom’s tits. I pondered if I should tell Danica about what mom did. I decided not to for now anyway. Mom yelled for me come down stairs. I passed dad coming up the stairs. Mom wanted more feeling up. She backed up to me out of sight of the living room.
….She put my hand on her pussy and rubbed it up and down. My cock got hard and quick. She moved her butt back on my cock and squirmed. I was coming out of my shock and liking this a lot. She lifted her dress up and put my hand down in her panties. I put on my super hearing for a noise from those stairs. I had a major case of the jitters. I felt mom’s warm, damp pussy. She had shaved it bald. She leaned back and reach back and felt my rock hard boner.
I’d wanked many times thinking about my mom when I was younger, but now I felt the real thing and my balls were ready to explode. She peeked around the corner to see if it was clear. Down her hand went in my shorts. She started jacking me fast, I rubbed her pussy real fast.
I shot in my shorts as she orgasmed . My legs and hers went weak, as we steadied ourselves on the kitchen wall. She and I both gasp for air as she bucked her pussy on my fingers. She handed me a towel and said to go in the downstairs bathroom. I tiptoed in as my heart pounded and kept pounding. The shear risk, and having my mom make me cum was mind blowing,
….I sat on the toilet and gathered my senses. I finally was cleaned up and came out. Mom was standing right there. She whispered to not go upstairs until dad came down. I looked a little puzzled but I wasn’t thinking very good right then. I sat on the couch with my jacket on my lap. Dad came down smiling and went in and started talking quietly to mom. I heard them giggle as I shot up the stairs to change my shorts.
I took a nap, dreaming of mom and I feeling each other. I woke up to Danica sitting on my bed. She had a big smile. She leaned over and whispered: (“…dad knows we’ve been feeling each other up, but it’s ok.”) I smiled and said: (“I got news for you, mom knows too, and it’s ok, we made a deal.”) Danica giggled and said: (“…dad and I made a deal too!…we have free feels, hand jobs and finger fucks.”)
Now it was all coming together. Danica and I discussed what they were up to. We all feel us, plus a hand jobs and finger fucks , and they do the same to us. Danica and I can do what ever we want with each other and everybody gets turned on.
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That was the beginning of us all having the most exciting fun ever.
We all still kept sneaking most of our playing, that made it exciting. I would feel mom’s pussy at any time, even in the car while she was driving. She would giggle and say: “Stop Danny, do you want me to wreck the car!” I loved her late night visits to my bedroom, She would jack me off as I felt her sweet pussy.
Danica:
Dad and I have so much fun grabbing feels, and I loved the freedom of taking out his cock and stroking him till he would cum hard. He knew just how to finger me and make me orgasm while standing in the hallway, kitchen or anywhere in the house. Danny and I were playing a teasing game, now that we were going to have sex. I told him…’not tonight, I wasn’t in the mood.’ He said ’sorry girl’, I’m busy anyway, mom’s giving me a hand job in the shower’. I would rub my tits on him and say how dad would ‘get me’ in the mood. Danny would say: ’..mom gets me ’in the mood’ all the time. We would both giggle and start a major feel up right in the kitchen. Mom would come in and pay no attention to us and go about her cooking, just humming away. Danny loved to reach back and feel mom while he was fingering me. Soon we’d have a 3 way going on. Dad would come in, ignore us at first, then mom and I would feel his warm hands on our body‘s. A 4 way feel fest…there’s nothing like it.
Danny:
Danica and I were planning our first sex together.
I told dad: “ Danica and I set tonight as the night for Danica and I to finally have sex.” He smiled, and said he had a hot date with mom. Danica and I fought over who got to shower first. She got there first, but of course didn’t lock the door. I peeked and watch her soap up her hot body and tease me, as she knew I was peeking.
Danica:
I was so wet all day thinking about Danny coming in my room tonight. I left my bedroom door wide open so he could watch me walk around in my bra and panties. None of us had discussed oral sex, I had wanted to get Danny’s cock and suck and lick it for a long time. He had whispered to me how he wanted to lick my pussy and suck on my clit. We waited until it was late. The anticipation was driving us crazy. Then we heard mom and dad moaning down the hall.
….They were fucking like crazy. I’d had enough and went to Danny’s room, just as he was coming to my room. We wrapped our arms around each other right in the hall, and the feeling up began. I had the bigger bed as we drug each other to my bed. I had only a low light on and for the first time, we kissed. Shock waves went thru us we felt we were being boyfriend/girlfriend lovers. He raised my long night gown and took it off. His eyes looked at my completely naked body for the first time. I pushed his pajama bottoms down and off. We feasted our eyes on each other.
Danny:
Now I was going to suck on those nice tits of hers. I eventually slid down to her warm pussy. She turned so she could play with my cock. She started to get wild sucking, licking and jacking my cock. It got me super excited as I slipped fingers in her wet pussy. I sucked and licked her clit and felt her start to cum. I stopped and stopped her. I want our first sex to be cock in pussy. I turned her hot body and she held my cock and started easing it in. She was so tight we both moaned as it took a bit to get it in all the way. Once in we lost control and started fucking like two wild animals. We both came so fast we almost passed out with the feeling. My cock shot and kept shooting. She moaned loud and squirmed her body against mine. I just kept pumping her. We couldn’t stop, it felt so damn good.
Danica:
Danny was so cool, letting my pussy open up to him. Once we started fucking, I lost it in feelings I never knew. I first orgasmed, then we just kept going on to bigger feelings and a grand climax that just kept going and going. My body locked around his and just trembled out of my control. I loved the feel of his body locked in mine. We squirmed and could only breathe in short bursts for a long time. We drifted to sleep, locked in our arms.
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Mom :
Dad and I whispered as we peeked around the corner. I said:
(“Look at them dear, their first time. Bring back memories?”)
Dad: (“Oh yeah…….someday,… I suppose we’ll have to tell them, you’re my sister.”)
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Sister-In-Law’s Pussy
I got to fuck my sister-in-law before and after the wedding.
