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My Daughters Strange Orgasms

My Daughters Strange Orgasms
……My name is Cristal, or Cris for short. I loved to get my daddy to chase me. I secretly got a sexual thrill when he grabbed me. I would do anything to get him to chase me.
….When he caught me, he always held me from behind, holding his arms around my tummy tight. I could feel his cock against my butt crack slightly and his face against mine …he didn’t know it….
….. but I had an orgasm when he did this.
….One wonderful morning, something happened that changed my sex life. I went in mom and dad’s bedroom and crawled in bed between them. Mom was drunk from the night before, as usual. She slept to the far right. Daddy to the far left. I got a roomy middle place. I turned my back to my daddy and scooted my butt close to him. He was on his back, he turned and faced me from behind. I was trying to get him to give me an orgasm. My heart was beating fast as the risk I was taking that mom might wake up for some reason. I thought about my final goal of his arm over me and his hand on my tummy. I only pictured in my mind what it was going to feel like. I would scoot back against him tighter and pull his arm around me…..
…. I then felt an orgasm jolt my pussy….
… I was just ’thinking’ about it when I got the wonderful orgasm. I lost my breath and felt the usual weakness in my legs. I couldn’t hardly believe what had just happened by just thinking about my daddy holding me.
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…..No other boyfriends or guys in school had this effect on me. I had them do the same thing, hold me from behind, even naked…. but no orgasm…..but just thinking about my daddy doing it, I would orgasm.
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….I was grown now.
….It still worked for me. I first realized I was different from the other girls when we got into masturbation. When we spent the night with each other we would finger ourselves to orgasm. I had to fake it, because all I had to do was just ‘think’ of my daddy putting his arms around me, and tickling me. I would have a wonderful orgasm instantly. This was my personal secret and I never told anyone. I didn’t want to be thought of as ’weirdo’ by my friends.
…..I think maybe daddy might have caught on later. He would make me wait, stall and tease me that he was ‘going’ to chase me around the house. I would get hot and out of breath waiting for him to chase and tickle me so I could get an orgasm..
…..Mom had left and now it was just daddy and I. In my eyes he was the most handsome man ever. His beautiful blue eyes, smooth skin with nice muscles, wavy blondish hair made me hot. …..This increased and I wanted to have him feel me up and me feel him. I started getting bolder.
…..One morning he was in the bathroom shaving with the door open. I went in with my long sheer nightgown and went to pee as he shaved. I had never done this before. I had no bra or panties on. I smiled at him. He smiled back. I had hiked up my nightgown so he could see my small patch of pubic hair. He noticed, which pleased me. I felt my titties and said how they were big now. He noticed that too.
Then I got a thrill. He had just a towel around his waist and I saw a tent start up from his cock. I felt my titties more, and then rubbed my pubic hair some. His tent got bigger and stuck out more. I wanted to feel it so bad, but was afraid to. I finished peeing and stood up to wipe myself. I spread my legs wide, lifted up my nightgown and wiped my pussy, over and over. He noticed of course. My wiping was causing me to wipe over my clit real good. A few more wipes and I could have orgasmed as he watched me and I watched him. His tent was big now. He smiled and said: “You better take off running Cris, I really going to get you this time.” I almost orgasmed when he said that.
…..I took off running down the hall, giggling all the way with him chasing me. I went in on his big bed and stood up on his bed to taunt him. I said: “I’m faster now daddy, you can’t catch me!” My heart was beating fast as he stalking me around the bed. I already felt my pre-orgasm tingles in my pussy. He closed his bedroom door, trapping me inside. He said in his deep voice: “Now your really gonna get it. Running from me means ‘torture tickles’ for you.”
The thought of that made my pussy contract for the first time, and I felt a hot flash burst through my body. His tent was huge now under that towel.
I thought….I hope something hot is going to happen this time. I danced on his bed and jumped around to dodge his reaches for me. He was closing in on me. I felt like I had to pee, I was so excited. Even my nipples tingled. Here I was, a grown woman, in a thin night gown on, with my smiling daddy eyes looking at me with lust, I hoped. My heart beat fast and I felt warm all over.
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Daddy (John) thought….
A man can only take so much of a beautiful girl, teasing, flaunting, and a little touching on him. Was this the time I was going to go for it? I wondered myself. Did I ever think about having sex with my own daughter?…oh yes….lot’s of times secretly… I wanked gloriously fucking her to suppress any ’over the line’ feelings I might have that would get me in trouble. I stalled the feelings, but they never went away. They only grew a little stronger each time. She had a killer body, sweet face and liked to flaunt it in front of me all the time. I looked at her body shape through her thin night gown.
…..She stood with her legs wide apart. I could see her dark patch of pubic hair looking to hot. I knew she was having sex with guys. I hoped that would change her and she would turn her attention to some boyfriend….It didn’t. I overheard her tell her girlfriend she wanted to have sex with me.
Now I was looking at that body of hers, tempting me to catch and tickle her, which she dearly loved me to do.
….. It was strange, I would put my arms around her and tickle her. Her legs would go weak and she would always loose her breath.
….. I always wondered if she got some special feeling from me doing that. Her mom would orgasm real easy just by thinking about having hot sex. She told me her legs went weak and she too would lose her breath. Was Cris having an orgasm?…I think I’ll just ask her sometime….
Cris….
…..Daddy went over and opened his bedroom door and said: “I’m going to count to three, and then I’m coming after you.”
I wanted him to get me on his bed and tickle me. I said: “No….you’ll have to come and get me right here.”
Dad…..
…..She going to push it this time….so this is it. I’m going for it. I’ve wanted her for a long time now, she’s so hot looking, so now is the time…….I smiled and closed the bedroom door as she held her hands over her pussy and giggled. I think she knew this was it. I stood up on the bed and slowly creped toward her. She coward down protecting herself from the impending tickling. As she giggled I grabbed her from behind. My arms went around her middle and held her tight. Her legs went weak and she gasp for breath. I didn’t need to ask…. she just had an orgasm. I could feel it as I held her warm body.
….I slowly laid her down on the bed. Instead of tickling, I began to kiss her around her face. I thought she might pass out from her hyper breathing. I rolled her over on top of me. We had done this once before, but when she started rubbing her pussy on my cock, I rolled her off and spatted her ass out of my bedroom. This time her tits were moving up and down on my chest and my boner was between her legs.
….. As she gathered her breath, her legs parted more and let my boner rest tight against her pussy. She twitched her pussy slightly. Her eyes closed as she seemed to go into a trance at first. I think she just savored this first time feeling of my boner between her legs and against her pussy. I was really feeling her ass for the first time in a sexual way….so smooth and warm as my hands glided over her body even further.
…..Now she got enough air to start kissing me back. Her tongue traced my lips and darted in my mouth. She was working her pussy just slightly up and down on my boner.
…..I wondered just how much like her mom she was. I touched, kissed and licked all the spots her mom had liked. Two more orgasms I knew for sure as I could feel them with her. Her body would buck and she would moan softly. I rolled her over on her back. Her legs quickly wrapped around my body. She started taking her night gown off and pulled at my robe to remove it. She wanted us naked.
…..Her pussy was wonderfully wet and squirmed around on my cock. I scooted down slightly as we kissed and gasp for breath. My cock head now waited at the lips of her soft pussy. Our bodies just inched together as my cock slowly slipped in. Our fingers met at her clit. We both massaged it together, and we began to fuck. It was over the top for both of us. My cock never felt so good as it did right now. Her other hand felt my warm body and pulled slightly on me with each stroke of my cock. How can I describe heaven with her. A thousand great feelings all going on at the same time. It reminded me of the first time her mom and I had sex. Something way beyond the special scale happened that night…..
….We just let our bodies take over from us and move together. Exciting, smooth, hot, warm, and pure euphoria taking place. We blended into one body….
Cris thought….
…..‘finally!‘…was the one word that ran thru my fuzzy thinking. This tip of his cock touched the bottom of my pussy with each stroke. Our fingers worked together as they stroked my sensitive clit. It was like one big orgasm staying in the ’on’ position, with something bigger building and on the way. All I can remember was us yelling as I felt the hot flow of his cum injected at my cervix. I felt hot cum fill my pussy in a steady flow of it. I had lost my mind with euphoric pleasure. Our fingers pressed on my clit as we came together to the climax of all climaxes. My head moved from side to side begging for air. I couldn’t take the high and began to black out. He held me so tight as his cock just kept pumping in more hot cum. He shook and moaned as his body slowly went weaker and weaker. We blended together in our minds and bodies…..all went quiet finally as his cock and my pussy twitched in the aftermath…
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….I now had a new way to ’think’ an orgasm.
….If you see a girl staring into space with a smile on her face. If you see her stiffin her legs and then see them tremble a little, then go weak. ….If you see her gasp for breath and close her eyes with a bigger smile….
…pay no attention…it’s just me….

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Friday Nights – part 3

That night I slept a lot better than the week before. I still woke up a few times with my cock so hard I felt it would explode. But instead of being worried I just wrapped one leg around dad and pressed my cock tightly against his body and I would fall asleep again.
I woke up in the morning again with a strange feeling on my butt. My dirty spot throbbed a little and I realized dad was touching it. A lot more intensely than last night. He really rubbed and poked it.
Too tired to talk I just wiggled my bum so he would stop. He made a morning grunt but the moved his hand away to my cheek and squeezed and rubbed that instead. Feeling better I fell asleep again.
I slept for a few more hours and then woke up again to a weird feeling on my butt. This time it was all warm and a bit wet. Dads thing was squeezed between my cheeks and poking my dirty spot. I broke out in laughter for it felt really funny.
Dads hand squeezed my crotch. He was holding my stiffy tightly.
“Morning” I heard him whisper behind me. I wanted to reply but he pressed his cock against my dirty spot and at the same time made a tight stroke over my stiffy. I let out a long ‘ah’ and shivered.
Dad chuckled lightly and kept poking me and jerking me.
When I trusted my voice again I softly asked what he was doing.
“Your butt just feels amazing.” He softly replied. “Is it ok if I do this?” he asked and kept poking my dirty spot over and over with the hard tip of his cock. I didn’t really know.
“Isn’t it dirty?” I asked him.
Dad chuckled again.
“Nothing about you is dirty, don’t worry I won’t enter you.” He said.
Enter me? I had no idea what he meant with that. But he said he wouldn’t so I didn’t ask about it.
I just relaxed a little and enjoyed the poking a bit more. Actually it felt kind of good. His thing was warm and felt so big. My entire butt was warm and felt slick. His slow massage of my stiffy felt great and since I was still sleepy it was easy to relax.
I did keep telling myself it wasn’t dirty. Somehow it still felt dirty, with his cock against my dirty spot.
But dad said it wasn’t so I ignored that feeling the best I could.
Dad kissed the top of my head several times and rubbed me all over with his hands. It got warmer and warmer and he pulled the blankets off us. I heard the weird squishy noises his cock on my butt were making and I held my breath so I wouldn’t laugh. Dad started moving faster and applied more force on my butt.
“Is it ok if I finish like this?” he asked.
I shrugged. I guess it was ok. Dad moved even faster now. Over and over I felt his cock slide between my cheeks and hit my butt.
Then at last he hugged me tightly and made a long grunt. I felt his cock exploded between my cheeks. Within seconds everything felt wet and slick. His cock sprayed his white stuff right on my butt. I couldn’t help but laugh now and tried to dodge the last of his stuff. Dad held me closely so instead of my butt the last two sprays hit my balls. Making my back and crotch all covered in his stuff.
I yelled and laughed.
Finally dad let go and I scrambled away from him. I got off from the bed and tried to look at my butt and the mess he made. I could feel and hear his stuff drip from my body.
Dad looked at me with the biggest smile.
“There is a towel in the corner.” He told me.
I looked at the towel for a second but then turned to dad. As fast as I could I jumped on the bed and sat down on dads belly. I rubbed my bum over his tummy and chest laughing the whole time.
I could feel I covered his body in his stuff in revenge.
Dad only struggled a little but didn’t really stop me. He was laughing and smiling at my wrestling.
When I had had my revenge I sat down on his crotch and relaxed while looking at dad.
I was waiting for him to play with me again. My stiffy was bouncing a little, asking for attention.
When dad softly grabbed my cock and started his beautiful massage I couldn’t help but wonder why we started doing this now. I mean why not before? I wasn’t sure how to ask the question so eventually I asked him “Do all boys do this with their dads?”
I could see the question caught my dad by surprise. He kept his hard on my cock but stopped his massage. He thought about the question for a while and frowned.
“Well, no not all boys do this. Actually only some boys do this.”
“Why?” I responded right away.
Again dad frowned. “Well… It’s just that not all boys enjoy this. Especially with their dads. That’s why I’m so glad to have you.” He added and patted my butt softly.
“So not all boys enjoy having their… thing touched?” I asked.
Dad chuckled now. “No actually every boy and man likes to have their thing touched. But just… well some boys only like it when they are older. And only a few boys like to have it touched by another boy or man. And even fewer boys like it with their dad.”
Somehow that made me feel kind of proud of myself. Being one of the very few. Yet it was also kind of worrying.
“so… it isn’t wrong?” I slowly asked him.
Dad immediately removed his hands from my crotch and held my sides instead.
“Do you sometimes feel wrong?” he asked me. He looked really worried suddenly. Somehow this made me feel flushed.
“No… well yes. I dunno sometimes it kind of does.” I admitted. Dad looked at me intensely.
“If it really feels wrong you should say it right away and we’ll stop. I don’t want you to feel bad in any way.” He said. Now I really got flushed.
“No no it’s ok really. I like it.” I quickly said.
Dad sighed relieved. I felt his hands creep back to my bouncing stiffy but then he stopped. He pinched his lips and frowned for a seconds.
“Go get a shower.” He gently said to me. Now I frowned.
“No, you do my thing first.” I told him.
He shook his head and smiled.
“That’s not fair!” I told him angrily. He had just finished so it was my turn. But dad didn’t listen.
“I’ll do it later today.” He told me.
“Why?” I asked still angry.
“I got an idea.” He said to me. I was curious right away.
“What?” I asked him. Dad smiled greatly and shook his head again.
“It’ll be an surprise. Trust me. Just go and get a shower and later today we’ll have some fun again ok?”
I felt kind of cheated, but my curiosity got the better of me. I got off from dad and went to the shower to wash all his stuff off me.
After I had dried off I discarded the towel and went to the kitchen nude. I found a box of cereals with milk waiting for me while dad went into the shower to wash himself.
I quickly ate my breakfast and when I heard dad walk back to the kitchen I quickly grabbed my own thing. As fast as I could I made it stand up for dad. Hoping that it would trick dad into revealing his idea.
Dad walked into the kitchen, to my surprise he was already dressed. I jumped up and made my cock bounce a little. It did work. Dad saw it and smiled. With two big steps he was in front of me and he crouched. One hand slipped between my legs and he took a soft but warming grip on my hard package. I shivered a little and closed my eyes while I waited for his massage. Again he denied me.
He massaged me only for a few seconds and he kissed my neck and cheek.
“Not yet.” He said and stood up again.
“Go and get dressed. We are leaving in 30 minutes.” He told me.
“Where are we going?” I quickly asked. Dad gave me a nice smile. “shopping.” He said.
Awesome. I was dressed and had combed my hair within 5 minutes. Shopping with dad was always fun, with mom it was usually pretty boring. By the time we got to the car I had all forgotten about his idea.
Shopping with dad never took long. Since summer was near he bought me two new shorts. One really cool one with a dragon on the side. And another that was shorter than any shorts I’ve ever had. But it was made from a shiny super soft material that felt great. And since they were on discount dad also bought me some new underwear. 5 pairs all with different comic hero’s on them in bright colors.
Before we left the mall we made one last stop at a huge electronic store.
When we entered it dad nudged me towards the video game section.
“Pick out a game.” He told me.
That I couldn’t believe. Mom was really strict when it came to games. “Really?” I asked.
Dad nodded. “I won’t tell mom. Go.” He nudged me again.
I was at the game section before he finished his sentence.
It took me a while to find one I wanted. But there was a game some of my friends had been talking about for the last couple of weeks. It was one of the more expensive ones but dad didn’t seem to mind at all.
Dad bought himself a really fancy looking video camera with some other stuff. Afterwards I wanted to get home as soon as we could. I couldn’t wait to try the game out.
Dad had barely stopped the car or I was already in my own room starting up my console. The game was everything I had expected. Brightly coloured with a lot of fun music and little jokes.
It was nearing dinner time when dad joined me in my room. I was sitting on my knees on the carpet slightly too close to my tv.
Dad sat down next to me and asked me if I liked the game. I told him precisely why I liked it. What the game was about and what was so awesome. Dad listened patiently to me.
When the game slowly got harder I stopped talking cause I had to focus.
Dad quietly moved himself behind me and wrapped one arm around me. His hand slipped under my shirt and he started caressing me. While I kept on playing he played with my belly button and nipples.
I could hardly believe how much fun had been having lately. I was playing a brand new game while dad didn’t complain about me sitting too close but instead was making me feel good.
After a while I got annoyed by the tugging on my shirt. So I paused the game and raised my arms above me. Dad helped me out of my shirt in one quick motion. I got back to the game while his caressing got more fun. I leaned back onto dad and he used both his hands on my tummy now.
It didn’t take long before dad grabbed the top of my pants and undid the button with a soft plop.
The zipper went down and I felt his warm hand slide over my underwear, tickling my cock. He trailed the little bulge in my white underwear with one finger until it got bigger and bigger.
I started to lose focus on the game.
Dad grabbed the edge of my underwear and tugged it down. My stiffy sprung out of its prison and slapped against my tummy. It was hard and throbbing. It made me chuckle softly.
Dad grabbed it with three fingers. Really gentle. He trailed the length of my cock. His grip was so soft the skin didn’t move down but I just felt the tickling of his fingers. It was teasing but felt good.
I played for 5 more minutes until I really couldn’t focus anymore. I paused the game and dropped the controller. I really leaned into dad and closed my eyes, feeling his fingers on my cock.
My body shivered and jolted under his touch.
“Aren’t you going to play anymore?” he teased me. I laughed softly and shook my head.
“Not while you are doing this.” I answered.
Dad chuckled and I felt his chest vibrate under me.
“How about I finish it for you so you can get back to your game?” he offered.
I smiled and nodded.
I slowly stood up and kicked my shoes off. Dad grabbed my sides to steady me and made me laugh really hard when I felt him kiss both of my butt cheeks.
Once I was out of all my clothes dad got up and took me to the living room. To my surprise his new camera was on a tri-pod aimed to the couch. Dad motioned me to the spot it was aiming at.
I didn’t ask about the camera but plopped myself down on the cold couch. Dad first walked to the camera and turned it on with a beep. Making the red light on the front light up.
Then he moved to me and crouched right in front of me. He softly grabbed both of my feet and placed them against my butt, making my knees high up. Then he grabbed my knees and pulled them to the sides of me, making me spread as far as I could offering up my crotch for him.
He caressed and played with my thighs for a short time and then he looked at me with a smile.
“Just close your eyes and think of something exciting.” He told me again.
I knew what was going to happen. So I took a deep breath, relaxed, and closed my eyes.
Within seconds something really warm and wet engulfed my cock. I was shocked and open my eyes in a jolt. My entire thing was inside dads mouth. All the way so his lips were even touching my balls.
“Dad” I breathed loudly.
Slowly his head went up and my cock was out of his mouth. He smiled to me.
“Just close your eyes.” He said once more. I was scared but listened to him.
I closed my eyes. Even though I was prepared my entire body jolted when I felt his tongue.
It felt amazing. I have no idea what he did with his mouth but I couldn’t think. He moved his mouth and tongue. His hands were everywhere and all I could do was make weird sounds.
I tried to keep my eyes closed but through the slits I could see my thing, my hard throbbing thing, disappear completely inside his mouth. His stubbles tickled my thighs and tummy.
Everytime my thing was all the way in and his lips bumped against my skin all kind of stuff happened. I felt myself scream loudly, my legs kicked and twitched.
I heard the rasp of my nails over the couch, trying to grip something that wasn’t there. Over and over again.
I could barely breathe. The ball in my tummy was on fire again, and bouncing all throughout my body.
A part of me wanted dad to stop, but there was no way I could talk. I just let it happen.
His fingers spread like spiders over my thigh and pressed on them. Spreading my legs as far as they could and at the same time holding me down. Keeping my legs from kicking all over the place.
He started to move faster. Up down up down. The ball in my tummy got even hotter and bigger.
I knew it was going to explode like before. I knew if dad kept going I would explode in his mouth.
I wanted to stop him. Or at least warn him, but my body refused to listen. All I could do was watch and moan.
It happened. I felt the ball explode. I reached out to dads head as fast as I could, I wanted to jerk him away from my cock so my stuff wouldn’t come in his mouth. But the moment my hand touched his head my body took over.
I arched over and grabbed dads head with two hands and shoved it down. I didn’t want to but my body kept my dads head down so my thing would explode inside of him.
I yelled dad over and over. Without stopping for air. The feeling of explosion lasted longer than before. I should have felt bad about it but it felt too good to stop, my thing exploding in his mouth.
When it was finally over I fell back onto the couch again and stared in horror to my dad, still with his mouth over my thing. I felt like crying, feeling horrible about what I had just done to my dad.
Slowly he withdrew his face. I had expected him to jerk it back now my stuff had come out, but instead he took his time. I even felt him suck a little and then heard him swallow. I winced.
Then he looked at me while my cock slapped back onto my body, still twitching and leaking.
He had that happy face again. A broad smile and twinkling eyes.
“You taste wonderful” he whispered.
His words caused a wave of relief over my body. It was hard to believe him, but at least he wasn’t mad. I took a gasping breath and relaxed.
Still staring at him not knowing what to think. Dad arched towards me and kissed me on my lips. He tasted salty.
“I love you.” He whispered.
“I… I love you too.” I answered, choking on the words.
I quickly got a new surprise. When dad got up to turn off the camera I saw his cock. It had never been like this before. I had seen it soft and hard, but now it looking bigger and stronger than ever. It was all red and veins everywhere. It was so hard it didn’t move at all when he walked. I couldn’t help but giggle softly and stare amazed.
Once the camera was turned off dad returned to me. I reached out to his hard thing, wanting to make him even more happy but dad stopped me. He slowly shook his head.
“Let’s leave that for today. Lay down on your back.” He gently said to me. I listened.
Dad settled down at my feet and without talking he started his magical massage. Starting and my feet and slowly working his way up.
Within seconds I was in that happy place again. Hardly with any thought I just lay there naked for my dad, feeling his hands move all over me in a slow massage.
I fell asleep at some point.
Dad woke me up later for dinner. I first sat down on a chair but then changed my mind.
Without speaking I walked over to dad and sat down on his lap. I wanted to keep touching him. My bare butt was on his naked crotch, but it was ok like this. We ate in silence except for the occasional “I love you”s.
After dinner we watched another fun movie. I leaned on dad again but for the rest of the night nothing funny happened. His sucking on my thing had exhausted the both of us it seemed.
I did want to ask him about the video camera, but I was fast asleep before the end of the movie.
The next morning dad proved once more he was the best dad in the world. I woke up really early in his arms. We were both naked and I couldn’t help but rub against him for a while. He refused to wake up though. After a while I got bored and got up. With a pleasant jolt I remembered my new game. I ran as quietly as I could to my room and picked up where I had left the game the day before.
I was so into it I hadn’t noticed dad waking up until he walked into my room carrying our breakfast.
Instead of dragging me from my video game he sat down next to me and watched me play.
He used one hand to eat, and the other to softly caress my naked back. I really loved him.
After a while I secretly stared at the spot between his legs. He was small down there now.
I wondered if I should make him happy before mom would pick me up. Before I could make up my mind dad told me to get a shower and get ready for mom. Somehow I felt a bit disappointed by it.
The thought of not being with him for a week, and not be with my new game for a week was really saddening. I didn’t know how to say this so I settled on telling him I really really loved him, and then went to the bathroom.

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My son My love

THE FIRST TIME HE CALLED ME MOM, HE WAS FUCKING ME
I looked at my son William’s handsome face as he slept peacefully. He fell asleep in my embrace. It was the day he first called me ‘Mom’ and he was almost 19. He called me ‘Mom’ because he now realized that I had been forced against my will to give him up.
I was a na? 16 year old girl when William’s father David made me pregnant. He was an Englishman of rich, aristocratic family. He had come to the States for a holiday and he was 30. We fell in love (or so I thought). He had refused to go back to England without me when we found out I was pregnant. I went with him, but due to my age we could not marry.
His mother, Margaret was a lying bitch. He knew David would not leave me so she kept me sweet and promised we could stay that way and be legally married as soon as I came of age. All the while I was kept away from public view. She had been busily planning to get David married to an appropriate girl of “decent breed” and not some underage Yankee.
Eight months after I gave birth to William, I got news of my parent’s accident. David had been away to manage some estate. His mom said that I should leave without William, and that David would come with William to the US as soon as he was back.
My parents did not survive the accident. I was told this as soon as I was home. I was so afraid and lost I needed someone to standby me. Before I could call, Margaret called me from England saying that Father and son were on their way. Little did I know that they were indeed on their way- to a new woman.
After I managed the funeral and everything all alone, I called England to ask about David and William. I asked for David and was answered by Margaret who said that David was on his honeymoon to Paris. She faked to be sorry that David found another woman and had been having an affair all along my pregnancy. And now that I was not there to create a scene he decided to marry his girlfriend. Later I found out that the girlfriend was the daughter of a wealthy man who was a member of the House of Lords. Their getting together was carefully orchestrated by Margaret while I was oblivious of why David was frequently away on “managing of estate”. I was told I could forget about whatever I had with David and I should not worry about the baby because now the baby was with its legally wedded parents.
I was unwilling to give up on William. I took them to court for William’s custody. But I, a na? teenage American without a job or property (not to mention without family), did not stand a chance against a biological father with a wife, who both were from high society in England.
So every year I had to tighten my belt to make it to England for William’s birthday. My visits were on condition that he should not know I was his mother until he reached a certain age. And as a child he knew me as Nikki, some distant aunt who lived in the US, who also loved him to death albeit for only a few days once a year. I used to miss him so much that once I even begged to stay with him as his nanny. But Margaret just ridiculed me in return.
William went to the best school, had the best of everything, he played a number of sports and was an outstanding soccer player. He was trained to be a fine young man of culture. I was so happy and proud of him, and I consoled myself that his father gave him all that I could not have given him. So in each of my visits I made sure that I gave him all the love and tenderness if that was all I had to give him.
On his 15th birthday he found out that I was his biological mother. Since David’s wife had not wanted to be called mother he had been told all along that his mother had left him. So to him, I was now the mother who had not wanted him and left him and his dad for another man. He got very angry with me and he said that I could never see him again. Nobody cared to enlighten him and I could not because he would not speak or listen to me.
I later learned that his granny Margaret went one step ahead to speak of me as no better than a broad, in between men and incapable of fidelity. My failed relationships over the last couple of years didn’t help either. I went to his 16th birthday with a man only to come back on his 17th with another.
David died between those two birthdays and when I tried to console William on the phone, he was so calm and sensible, I was so proud of him. I knew he loved his father very much. He was also very distant despite my attempts to get close to him. I told him that I will always be there if and when he needed me. He muttered a noncommittal “okay”, said “Bye Nikki, thanks for calling” and hung up. The next birthday (17th) we hardly spoke to each other, although he was very polite as taught; it hurt me so much to see my only blood so unaffectionate. So I decided not to go to his birthdays anymore.
I consoled myself that now my child was big and turned out to be a fine young man, he would turn to me when he will need me. Though I knew at the back of my mind, that for William to ever need me for anything was unlikely.
Over the years I had dreamed that when he would learn that I was his mom, he would come to me and stay with me, he will take care of me and say, “Oh Mom, I am sorry for what you went through, I will wipe away all your difficult past”. I smiled wryly at the stupid dream I had been nurturing.
I did not know that they were going to come true and some more!!!
One day he called me out of the blue and said, “Hey Nikki, guess what?”
“I did not know how to take it “Yes..???”
“I am in the airport, Can you come and pick me up!”
I couldn’t help but shriek, “you mean you’re in town?”
“Yeah”
“All the way from the UK? ”
“That’s right”
I was ecstatic and confused at the same time. If I remember correctly, the last time he spoke to me, he was cross and judgmental. I thought ‘Whatever. My son has come to town and wants me to meet him at the airport. That’s what mattered.’
When I looked for him in the airport, I could not find him when suddenly a tall and handsome man called out, waived at me and said “Hi” .On close scrutiny I recognized him as William. He was all smiles and warmth, just like it used to be before he found out I was his mother. Only that he was a boy no more but a tall handsome young man.
The sight of him warmed my heart not only because he was my dear son but I couldn’t deny that he was very attractive and well…sexy. I know a mother should not feel that way. But I have never been dishonest to myself so now I would not start by denying to myself that the young man in front of me is indeed a desirable hunk of a man.
On the way back in the car he told me that he had decided to spend the vacation here and would like to stay with me if I didn’t mind. “of course I don’t” I replied quickly, which would be the understatement of the century.
He said, “Nikki, I am sorry I behaved badly. I had no right to judge you. You might have had your reasons. Now as two sensible adults I want us to be friends as it was before.”
Right now I would have forgiven him for murder. My world suddenly became brighter, and I pulled a comically straight face and said, “Whatever you say, my young Sir” to which we both broke in laughter. That cleared the air.
I felt very uncomfortable when he took stock of my place. Everything about it was small. I had one small living room, a small kitchen and a bedroom that has a small attached bathroom. Remembering the grandeur and space he was used to back home in England, I said,
“Sorry my place is a bit… cramped”
He said “Fine, fine, don’t worry about it”. He unpacked his stuff and I left him to get fresh and headed for the kitchen to make coffee. When I returned with the coffee, he was in his bathrobe fresh from the shower.
He looked around the walls of my bedroom which was adorned with his photographs taken over the years.
I thought ‘Shit, I should have remembered to remove those before rushing to the airport, now he will think I am obsessed with him or something. That will only make him wary or maybe freak him out.’
But he looked very comfortable and followed me right behind in his bathrobe into the living room. While we had coffee, he said he would like to buy some few items. I said I also needed to get something from the mall and we decided to go together. I could not help but notice his long lean body, a small trace of hair springing from his chest at the V of his robe and the ones on his shin. His feet and toes were so big…
I had to stop myself from getting wet and said to myself “Now, after all these years do you want to ruin your chances of getting close to your son by being a sex maniac and fancying him mad. Stop it! you will scare him away.”
He was talking about his vacation plans while being here, but my mind didn’t register a thing he said. I was dreaming how the stubble on his chin would feel when I vaguely heard him say “……go there too.” God I was dreaming away and was not even listening.
I covered it up by saying, “You can tell me that in detail later, tell me how long do you plan to stay here?”
“Have had enough of me already? Huh” he teased.
I replied in the same lightness, “You know that’s not true”
It was dark by the time we came back from the market. I made dinner while he watched a football match and he helped me chop vegetables in between. During dinner we did a lot of catching up just like old friends. I told him about my job, he told me about his college etc. He was genuinely appreciative of my cooking which made me really happy and lightheaded.
He insisted on letting me have the bed and sleeping on the couch. So I left him watching football match.
Half an hour later I was in my bedroom when he knocked and asked ‘Can I come in?’
I was in my negligee and he nothing more than in his boxer. He sat beside me on the bed and looked at his own numerous photographs on the wall displayed in different angles. He must have already seen most of those before, but what he saw now is a portrayal of him from a mother’s point of view.
I felt uneasy so I offered to show him my photo album. He looked through all my photographs, deliberating on some of them, my teenage years, in my workplace, with my friend Cathy etc. In the end he asked me, “Why did you never marry?” I noticed that he was fairly serious.
“I am still in market, I’m not that old you know. I’m just waiting for the right man to come along”. I partly said it to lighten the mood, but it failed to have the desired effect.
Long silence, “Why didn’t you and dad marry?”
“Sometimes things simply don’t work out…”
“Please… don’t you think I can handle the truth. I now know what was told to me was exaggerated.”
When I looked at him pleadingly.
He insisted, “I want to hear it from your point of view. Is that too much to ask?.”
I knew there was no way out, so I told him the whole story. Halfway through I had to lie on the bed while narrating my story. I told him how I used to miss him, my baby, and how afraid and young I was. I lay there facing away from him, facing the wall adorned with his photographs. I raised my hand and touched eight year old William’s photo holding a football, my tears were steadily flowing. I was past caring if he thinks of me a pathetic mess, who could not get over her past tragedy.
The tears were rolling out blurring my vision. Suddenly I felt him lying beside me, his hand on my shoulder, gently stroking my arm. He spoke softly and confidently, “I am sorry..”
Long silence. “I completely misjudged you”
“It’s not your fault William, you were misled by the b… your grand mother.”
“I could not believe she did those things to you, and to us,” he had his arms around me in close embrace,
“She always seemed so proper, though I never really liked her on a deeper level.”
“I am glad you are the caring young man you are, William.”
“Dad saw to that. Despite what he did to you, he was a good man”
Suddenly remembering how he must miss his dad, I turned around and looked into his eyes and said, “I know. Do you miss him so often?”
“He would go to any length to take out the time to play with me; he would teach me to hook a fish….”
As he fondly remembers his father, I couldn’t help but stroke his chin with my fingers and nod in sympathy of his loss.
“But if you must know whom I missed most on my 18th birthday,” He looked at me intently, “it was you.” Surprised, I said, “Me!!”
“Yes you, my dear Nikki” he smiled tenderly, and it was so intimate I felt a flush running through my whole body. “Shunning you was the biggest mistake I have made, you were always there, so caring and loving on all my birthdays, and then you didn’t come…”
“I’m sorry…”
“It was my fault, I drove you away…”
Then suddenly he got brooding and nervous.
“Can I…..eh.. call you mom…. I mean … if you don’t mind”
“You can never imagine how many years I’ve been waiting to hear you say that” I was emotional again, almost in tears, I kissed his chin, “You can call me now”,
He fussed, “What do I say when I call you.”
“Say anything that comes to mind”
“Mom, I love you”
I was in ecstasy it brought tears to my eyes,
“I love you too, my handsome young man”,
I could not contain my happiness. I kissed his cheek, his nose, his forehead..
When he tried to return the favor it caught me off guard, and our lips somehow found their way to each other and we stopped dead for a moment, his lips on mine.We broke the lip lock and he looked at me slightly flustered.
I said “William honey, its okay”
“Does that mean I can kiss you again?”
“I don’t know. I .. I guess so..”
Then he kissed me again on my lips, I almost opened my mouth to receive him.
I found myself so wet and aroused, more aroused than I had ever been when kissed by anybody. He trembled a little, his lips soft and sensuous on mine.
After a while, I felt the tip of his tongue on my slightly parted lips, probing ever lightly. When I didn’t object, he got bolder and slowly his tongue found its way into my mouth. I was nervous and trembling. In response I sucked his tongue; a lightning of sensations traveled my whole body as I tasted the tip of his probing tongue.
With that all rational thought deserted me and I never looked back to think that I was on my way to fucking my own son.
We both breathed heavily. I could hear my heart pounding my chest. Soon we were passionately kissing. I let out a low moan and we snuggled closer. His hand reached for my breast and then as if in realization he stopped short of cupping it. He was taking his hands away when I took hold of it and pressed it firmly to my breast.
He kneaded it through the cloth of my nightie, while kissing me. He broke the kiss and looked down and he freed my left breast from the confines of my nightie. He rubbed the nipple and looked at me questioningly. I blinked in approval and slowly he lowered his head and his beautiful mouth engulfed the erect nipple.
The sight of my loving son hungrily suckling my plump mammary organ got me emotional as well as terribly wet. I slipped the strap off the other breast and he switched to it as soon as it was exposed. He sucked like his life depended on it. The warm wetness of his mouth, the force of suckling and the lips and tongue stimulating my nipple and areola heightened my body to a new level of awareness and arousal.
Then his hand replaced his mouth and he came up to kiss me again. I pulled him closer and now our bodies were pressed closely to each other, one leg of his resting over mine and our bodies pressed hard against each other.
I could feel his erection pressing on my lower belly through his boxer and my negligee. And what an erection it was. He was hard as a rod and boy, was he big!
His crotch pressed my cunt in a timeless and instinctive gesture of raw lust. And I responded in kind. A hand cupped my buttock and greedily pulled it as he thrust. Thus we found a rhythm of hunching back and forth, while kissing like there was no tomorrow.
Now that it became apparent our desires got the better of us, my hand reached down on his boxer to stroke his big cock. He helped me by pushing the boxer down and wriggling free of it; then I grabbed the thick cock. I could feel that he was so long and so big. It was uncut and I could feel the trace of pre cum lubricating the tip if the glans. I stroked up and down his length, feeling the hard shaft beneath the soft skin. He gasped in pleasure.
He reached for my nightie. I helped him pull it up and off my body. He pulled me closer and we kissed and kissed while our naked bodies wriggled against each other.
Then he broke the kiss and mounted me, his masculine body pressed on to my lusciously curvy one. His legs tried to part mine.
When I hesitated, he looked at me and smiled with confidence, “Open your legs for me, Mom, I want to love you.”
I thought, ‘He sure knows what to say to a lady’.
I pulled his head down to kiss him as I opened my legs wide for him to snuggle into. He wasted no time in reaching for his cock while his other hand propped his upper body up. We both looked down as he slowly rubbed the tip up and down my vulva. Then he positioned the glistening cock head at my wet entrance nudging at my open folds. Holding his dick there at my entrance, both his hands cupped my chin willing me to look at him, his face a mere millimeter from mine. Then slowly pushed his hot hard rod inside my boiling pussy. I moaned at the utmost delicious sensation as he slowly eased his long cock into my canal. He was long!! it took sweet forever to bury it deep inside, to the hilt. We looked at each other, as our bodies were locked into the most intimate coupling. Our crotches joined like there was nothing in between, like we were a conjoined being, his balls resting on my ass. The pleasure and love in his eyes were the most precious thing to me.
He slowly pulled out barring his helmet and then swiftly thrust in completely, I screamed in pleasure, and I knew I was going to cum. The pressure in my pussy was so unbearably pleasurable. He thrust hard once more and I was caught in the frenzy of my orgasm. Spasms after spasms of wave ripped through my core as my vaginal walls contracted in rhythm with the wave. His cock reveled in my cunt as it became hotter in there with my love juices released. He held it hard and deep inside throughout my climax which lasted for what seemed like one lifetime.
When I came back, he kissed me and he started pounding into me hard and fast. The bed shook like there was an earthquake, it banged against the wall with a loud thud with every thrust of his. Soon he let out a low growl of pleasure and I knew he was close and so was I again. I pulled his buttocks down as he thrust into me and then he came. With a loud moan I joined him as he groaned out loud and shot endless spew of his hot seed into my cervix. We groaned in unison. He bottomed out on me and held there throughout the ejaculation, grinding in uncontrollable rhythm.
Chapter 2
As we bathed in the aftermath of our lovemaking he confessed to me about how I became his fantasy as long back as he could remember.
I recollected his hard-on at his 13th birthday when he had been dancing with me. I had been proud that my son was growing up fast and he would soon be a man. Little did I know then that he was aroused with me in mind.
He confessed that he had girlfriends but he never got serious about them. He had had sex, I just had a live demo of how good and practiced a lover he was.
He had thought, I being older was so experienced that he was afraid he’d not stand a chance with me if he was a clumsy virgin. He had been gaining experience with women with the hope of one day winning me over with his expertise in courtship and lovemaking.
But his dreams were shattered when he had found out that the woman of his dreams was indeed his mother, who had left him and his dad for another man. He became bitter and angry for the fact that I turned out to be his mother, and furthermore it was I who had betrayed him the moment he came into this world, not giving the helpless baby a single chance to be worthy of her.
But he could not stop thinking about me anyway and when I hadn’t turned up at his 18th birthday, he finally figured that he would have to come and win me back as a woman. Now the fact that I was his mother could stop him no more.
I looked at my confessing son and stroked his ear. How handsome and sexy he looked! His eyes were soft on me and they were full of love and lust.
He kissed me, nibbling softly at my lips. He said that now he has got me he will be my man. He will not return to England. He will never leave my side. It amused me that his father had made me the same promise years ago and now here was the son, repeating the same promise. Of course I didn’t doubt about the sincerity of William’s words, though I couldn’t help but be amused and I smiled. He looked a tad offended at my reaction to his solemn promise.
I kissed him and then said ‘William, you’re not thinking clearly. You must consider what you’re giving up here. It will mean an end to all the wealth and status you could inherit, which are rightfully yours.’
Then it was his turn to laugh in amusement, ‘Dearest mother, I have already inherited my wealth.’
I was perplexed as to what he meant by that. Maybe he was being a teenager and telling me that I was his wealth. As if reading my mind he dispelled that thought immediately, ‘Dad left me the lions’ share of the ancestral inheritance, and a hefty bank balance.’
‘But your grandma is still alive… how
could he be the….I don’t get the picture’
He explained ‘Grandma never had anything. I heard that when Dad’s father died, in his will he distributed all his property between his two sons, leaving the mother with nothing. You know she had been promiscuous and cheating. Grandpa divorced her. After he died and after she squandered all her benefits from the divorce settlement, she had come to dad, her youngest son, who took pity on her and kept her with him in dignity. Then she continued to live the life of a lady. My dad was a kind man, but he knew his mother would run down everything if left to her device, that’s why he left her with just the house and a meager but comfortable monthly allowance from one of the estates.’
‘So how exactly how rich are you my young sir?’ I mimicked in a tarty voice.
‘I should not reveal my worth to a lady lest I shall be left in doubt if she loves me only for what I have.’
He had a grin on his face.
“Lets see what exactly do you have”
Grabbing at his semi erect cock, I stroked it, it sprang to life and slowly gaining in size and hardness.
‘Youngman, I sure do love what you have down here’
We were lying sideways facing each other. He lifted one leg of mine and spread it in the air. With his other hand he reached for my clitoris and stroked it up and down with his thumb.
‘I won’t know if the lady is speaking lies to soften me up’
The skillful stroke in my clitoris made me burn in heat.
I rubbed the tip of his magnificently erect phallus,
‘I don’t see any sign of things softening here’
I shuddered in anticipation of what was soon about to happen. My insides felt like butter.
‘The lady will have to prove herself worthy of what I have for her’, he thrust my hand with his cock in mock fucking.
With my hand I grabbed his hand stroking my clit and guided his index finger into my vagina. Seeing how hot and wet I was he exclaimed ‘wow’ in delight.
‘Now are you still in doubt that I have the hots for you. Sir, can you please do me now?’
Still he was not through tormenting me,
‘A gentleman can never be sure of how far the lady is willing to go, he should wait for her to give him assurance beyond doubt that she is not going to accuse him of inappropriate behavior’
‘If you must insist..’
I pulled his hand away from my dripping cunt and guided his throbbing cock in its place, I lifted my leg some more to accommodate his size and pressed on to him till with a groan of pleasure he was deep inside me.
‘Now! that’s what I call hot’
His hand grabbed my lifted leg and started pumping, using my leg as leverage. Soon all the playfulness was gone and we were seriously and passionately fucking our brains out.
‘God, you’re hot and tight mother, tell me you love my cock up in your vagina’
I kissed his gasping mouth and said, ‘You’re the biggest dick and the best fuck I have had my whole life.’ He loved what he was hearing and rewarded me with one long and hard thrust which yielded a loud shriek of pleasure from me.
I groaned and moaned as he pumped away his meat into my aching cunt like there was no tomorrow.
I moaned louder, he groaned and grunted,
We were in a fucking frenzy and soon I could feel his dick swelling in my pussy and knew he was about to come. He jerked violently then with a loud groan he spilled endless stream of hot and potent seed into my womb.
This sent me over the edge and with a loud shriek I came on his dick. He never missed a beat, continuously thrusting till we both subsided.
He was totally impassioned in our lovemaking and without a word I cuddled his face to my neck and soon he fell asleep in my embrace, his spent cock still buried deep inside me.
Epilogue: While I watched him sleep my thought went on how would our future be, would he like to have children. After last night I could be pregnant….Then my mind drifted to a more immediate problem. What do I tell to my only friend Cathy who is also a single mother with a teenage son of about William’s age. ©2008
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Mom, The Unwilling Slut Ch 01

Authors Notes
This story contains incestuous non-consensual sodomy and fellatio. As well as male masturbation. If you don’t enjoy this kind of smut, please choose another story.
The author does not condone any form of non-consensual sex. This is a fictional story, and should not be acted out in whole or part without the willing consent of all.
Š2013 by Salacious Scribe. All Rights Reserved.

My Photogenic Mom Chapter 13

13
Harold woke up with Karen’s ass pressed tight against his stomach. He tried to get out of bed without waking Karen so that he could get a shower. Standing in the bathroom looking at her he realized that Karen was almost everything he wanted in a woman. She was bright pretty and sexy. Most of all she was ready to try almost anything in bed. With that thought he got in the shower. Sex was the part of his life that Susan had not provided. They had not had a bad marriage, but Susan was very straight laced in the bedroom. Whenever Harold wanted to try something new she always refused. Harold knew that he would have to talk to her soon and try to get things settled. Hopefully they could reach a reasonable settlement. The house was paid for and Michael had just turned sixteen so child support would not be a major issue. The fact that she had caught him in bed fucking her younger sister would not sit well with a judge he was pretty sure. Harold felt a draft as the shower door opened and Karen stepped in with him. She kissed his shoulder and slid her hand between his legs and grabbed his cock and balls. Good morning she said stroking him gently. Harold turned around and kissed Karen sliding his tongue into her mouth. Karen broke off the kiss and got down on her knees. She guided Harold’s semi erect cock into her hot mouth and started sucking it. Harold’s cock stiffened instantly and Karen stroked his balls with her hand and sucked faster on his cock. Harold could feel the head of his cock bouncing off the back of Karen’s throat as she took more and more of his cock into her mouth. Harold could feel his load starting to boil in his balls and knew he was about to shoot his wad. He pulled Karen’s head towards him as he shot his wad. Karen had felt his cock head swell and was ready when the first jet of hot come hit her throat. With a satisfied moan she swallowed every drop and sucked Harold dry. Karen had already decided that she was not going to say a word to Harold about the painful fucking that he had given her. She wanted to get everything settled so that they could start their lives together. She would do whatever she needed to do to help Harold through this time. She might try talking to Michael to see if she could find out what Susan’s plans were. She had always gotten along with Michael, he had even taken short vacations with her when he was younger. Deciding that she had a good idea she would try to call him later and hope he answered the phone. Finishing their shower Harold was in a much better frame of mind. He told Karen that he had to finish his business calls today and then he would talk to a lawyer tomorrow. Harold left while Karen was finishing her shower. After drying off Karen sat down on the edge of the bed and dialed Susan’s number. Michael was out of the shower and answered the phone. Karen asked him to please not hang up she would like to talk to him. She knew that this was not a good time but would he meet her somewhere so they could talk. Karen only lived an hour from the house so Michael agreed to go there. Susan was still in her shower and Kathy was in Michael’s shower. He stuck his head in his shower and sliding his hand over Kathy’s ass he told her he had to go out for a couple of hours and would be back later. He went in Susan’s room and looked in the shower. Susan was leaning against the wall with her eyes closed. He reached out and cupped her lovely breast with his hand and told her that he had to go out for a couple of hours. He quickly kissed her good-bye and left. He had dropped off the pictures he had taken of Karen and Harold to be developed. He figured that he would pick them up on the way to Karen’s. He had triple prints made just to be on the safe side. When he got the pictures he checked them and found that all the details of the night at the cabin were perfectly recorded on his prints. You could even see the hairs on Karen’s pussy. Michael hid one set of pictures in the trunk of his car along with the negatives. He put the other two sets in the glove compartment. He would take one set into Karen’s when he talked to her. Karen had put on a halter top and shorts while waiting for Michael to arrive. She did not know for sure how much he knew about what had happened at the cabin but she would find out. Michael knocked at the door and waited for Karen to open it. He had always liked Karen but did not see her that often. Of course he now knew why. When Karen opened the door Michael stepped into the living room. Karen was not sure what to say to him.
Michael had a good idea what this was about and in a way he was enjoying her discomfort. he really was thankful for what she did. He did not know if Susan would have ever left Harold if she had not seen him fucking her sister. Michael asked her if his dad was there and Karen said no. Karen told him that she was sorry for what had happened the other night. Michael did not say a word. he was waiting to see what Karen was going to say next. She asked Michael if he knew what Susan was going to do now. He told her that she had not talked to him about what had happened at the cabin. His opinion though was that she would divorce his father because he was fucking her sister. Karen cringed at what Michael said and the way he said it. She thought that he made it sound so dirty and sordid. She also started to get mad, what right did he have talking to her like that. Her only retort was that Susan could not prove a thing. She could not think of anything else. Michael seemed so cool and collected he shook her up. Michael reached in his jacket pocket and pulled out a couple of pictures of Harold and Karen and handed them to her. I think the one of you sitting on dads cock should be pretty good proof. Your pussy is stretched good in that one. Karen was in total shock she had never dreamed that there would be photographs of them in bed. She asked Michael how many of these pictures he had. He showed her eight more in his pocket. She looked at him and asked if there was any way she could have them. Michael walked over and grabbed one of her small tits and told her he was sure that they could work something out. Karen could not believe how brazen Michael was being about all this. She knew that if she wanted the photos she would have to play his game to get them. She reached forward and grabbed his cock and said OK what do you want. Michael pulled off Karen’s halter top and pushed her shorts down around her ankles. He took off his shirt and pants dropping them on the floor with Karen’s. How good are you at sucking cock he asked? Karen looked down and saw that Michael had inherited his dad’s size. She knelt down and took Michael’s cock in her mouth. Michael was already hard and Karen was definitely good at sucking cocks. He had never shot his wad as fast as he was about to. He grabbed Karen’s head and shot his load into her mouth. She swallowed his come and then stood up. Lets have the photos she said. Michael laughed and told her that was just to warm him up. He grabbed her arm and shoved her through the bedroom door. Shoving her face down on the bed he held her there while he ran his cock over her pussy. He knew he would probably never get this chance again and he was going to make it good. Karen’s pussy was still sore from the beating Harold had given it. Michael knew nothing of this and when his cock was hard again he rammed it into Karen’s pussy. Karen almost passed out with the renewed pain that Michael’s forced entry had caused she was not near wet enough for him to enter her easily. She could not resist because he was holding her pinned to the bed. He started ramming into her repeatedly he was enjoying the power he had over his aunt. He looked down and said move you ass cunt and slapped her hard on the ass. Karen was crying loudly now, from both pain and humiliation. She had never been treated so much like a whore by anyone. Michael being her nephew was especially disturbing. He grabbed Karen’s hips and pulled her small ass higher off the bed and every time he slammed his cock into her he smacked her ass. He could see the red hand prints that his hand left on her cheeks. Karen had reluctantly started rotating her hips on Michael’s shaft hoping he would come and leave her alone. Michael having come so many times in the last couple of days knew that his cock would be hard for a long time and was enjoying watching what Karen was going through. He grabbed both ass cheeks with his hands and when he started to pull out again he came completely out and quickly rammed his cock into Karen’s ass. Karen screamed in pain as Michael drove his cock into her ass. Her scream only served to make Michael pound his cock into her harder and faster. Suddenly Michael drove into her so hard that she collapsed on the bed with him on top of her as he shot his wad into her battered ass. He lay there on her until his cock had shrunk back to normal. Then he pulled it out of her ass and wiped it off with a wash cloth. Karen just lay on the bed crying with shame and pain. After he had dressed he took the photos and threw them on the bed. Here, you earned these he said. I hope you fuck dad better than you did me. Karen could not believe the way he was talking to her. It was like she was just a street whore to him not his own flesh and blood. She had not bargained for this. She was too ashamed to even look at Michael. Michael leaned over and pinched her nipple making her look at him. I hope all this was worth it he said and got up and left. Karen was in so much pain that she did not even move for a while. She got up and took another shower later and she knew she could never let Harold know what had happened today. She could not let anybody know what Michael had done to her. She ripped the photos up and threw them in the trash. She painfully got dressed and wondered how she would keep Harold from touching her until she was able to have sex again. She knew that her pussy and ass would take a few days to recover from the abuse that had been inflicted on them in the last couple of days.

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Jimmy’s Discovery

This is my very first story ever. I just wrote it a few days ago and thought this was the best place to get some good feedback so comments are more than welcome. Thank you.

Cute Sis Turns Sexy!

As I watched the ground get closer and closer with each passing second, I braced myself for the landing and then got my luggage out of the storage. My flight from California had just landed and I soon left the airport and was on my way home. As a 22 year old coming home from university for a rare off semester I did not have the big welcome that one might expect. In fact the only reason that I even came home for my off semester was because my Mom Stacy had to go and take care of her sick father leaving my 15 year old sister Cassondra alone for a few weeks.
I called a taxi and arrived home shortly after. The door was unlocked so I walked in. There was a note on the fridge from my Mom saying that she would only be gone for a few weeks and pleading with me to not do too much damage to the house and to take good care of my sister. I never was the responsible type so I could understand why she would leave me a note like this.
“Hey Jake!” I heard from behind me. I turned around and my jaws dropped. It was my sister, at least I think, relatively same facial features same California blonde hair, same cute green eyes, same voice as I remember it, but definitely not the same body. She grew a few inches (she was probably around 5’7”), she now had full breasts, a slim stomach, a plump ass and long golden tan legs. She was dressed pretty conservatively in a hooded sweater and kapris but I still found myself getting semi hard. I hadn’t seen my sister since she was 13 and I guess I missed out on a lot. She definitely didn’t look like the bratty 8th grader I remembered; she looked more like a sexy sorority girl from my university!
“Hey Cassondra!” I managed to get out. “long time no see huh You’ve definitely grown up a lot from the last time I’ve seen you.”
“Haha yea.” She laughed “you look about the same though, so I guess you’ll be here for the summer, that’s good because we have a lot of catching up to do.”
“Do we ever.” I said
We talked and watched a couple of movies before she decided to get ready for bed. She went upstairs to take a shower leaving me with very little do or to look at. I couldn’t believe how hot my sister was, I also couldn’t believe the kinds of thoughts that were coming into my head. I wanted to do all kinds of things to her. However this wasn’t the first time I have had incestual urges. When I was younger I was infatuated by my mom. I would sniff her thongs and bra’s, try and take pictures of her ass when she bent over, masturbate to her constantly and I even made a peephole from my room into the bathroom to.
That’s when a thought hit me.
I ran upstairs and to my old room, moved the bookshelf and to my joy my peephole was still there. Cassondra entered the bathroom and I got ready. I positioned the hole perfectly when I made it. There was a large mirror in our bathroom so no matter which way the girl was turned; I could see her front or backside.
Cassondra placed her towel and fresh clothes on the counter and then the show began. She took her sweater off revealing a tight t-shirt outlining her body perfectly. Next she took off her kapris revealing a small black thong that was almost completely enveloped by her juicy ass cheeks. I almost lost it right there. Her ass was perfect! The way her long slim legs transitioned perfectly into her curvy ass was sensational! Next she took off her shirt revealing a silk bra that clearly had its hands full containing her lovely breasts. She decided to give it a break by taking it off and letting her big round breasts loose. She may have been fifteen but she had the breasts of a porn star! (only hers were natural though) They were golden tan just like the rest of her body; they were probably a C-cup. They were nice and round and as perky as you would expect a teenager’s breasts to be. She had cute little nipples that looked like they were just begging to be played with. And for being so curvy she was remarkably skinny. Her stomach toned to perfection with not a hint of fat. She truly had the golden body of a goddess. Next she slipped off her thong giving me a glimpse of her 15 year old pussy. It had no hair on it, either because she couldn’t grow any yet or because she shaved. Next she made her way to the door, opened it about half way and threw clothes across the hallway into the hamper. Then she scampered across the bathroom and into the shower. Our shower has a fuzzy glass door so I could see her but not as clearly as I wanted to.
I got up and went to the hamper and fished out her bra and went back to the peephole. I sniffed it; it smelt a bit like the perfume she was wearing and a bit like sweat. It sent me wild. As she got out of the shower and started drying off her wet body with her towel I wrapped her silk bra around my cock and started stroking it. She started to put on her short dancer shorts. She slid them up her legs and hopped a bit trying to get them over her ass cheeks; making her boobs bounce. Then she put on a small t-shirt that failed to make it down to her waist. As she put it on I finally exploded spraying cum all over her bra and the wall. I cleaned myself off (mainly with Cassondra’s bra) and then put my pants back on. I moved the bookshelf back and walked out of my room. I walked past Cassondra and casually said
“Ready for bed”
“Yup!” she said before she continued “by the way, we kind of sold your bed. We only have one now, me and Mom just sleep in it together usually.”
Premature thoughts of sharing this bed with my hot lil sis came rushing into my head before she said
“So do you want to sleep on the couch or should I”
This comment snapped me back into reality and I answered
“Erm I will, what kind of brother would I be if I made my sister sleep on the couch.”
She laughed and gave me a goodnight hug; inadvertently pressing her soft breasts against my chest.
Then she turned around and walked down the hallway to the bedroom. I enjoyed the sight of her sweet ass swaying from side to side before I went down stairs and made myself comfy on the couch. I popped in some porn in the DVD player and watched it until I drifted asleep and had some pleasant dreams of banging Cassondra.
I woke up the next morning and went up to Cassondra’s room. I gave her a little nudge but she was still in a deep sleep. I remembered that she had always been a very deep sleeper. This used to annoy me as my Mom would give me the impossible task of waking her up for school. But now this trait played in my favor.
I took the blanket off of her slowly. She was sleeping on her chest. I stroked up her legs until I reached her juicy ass. I peeled her small dance shorts up and pushed the fabric into her crack exposing her cheeks further. I started squeezing them. After having some fun with her magnificent ass I moved up to her back. I lifted her shirt up and started rubbing it sensually. Cassondra moaned and turned around in her sleep. This startled me but after making sure she was still sound asleep I went back to work. Slowly I lifted her shirt higher until I lifted it over her chest exposing her round golden tan breasts. I grabbed a tit with both hands and started rubbing. I circled her little nipple until they stood up.
“Mmmm.” I heard Cassondra moan before she started to stir.
I pulled her shirt down just below her boobs before she woke up. In a panic I did the only thing that could explain why her stomach was exposed. I put my lips on her tummy and blew a raspberry. I tensely waited for her reaction. To my relief she laughed and said
“Awe you still remember how to wake your little sis up.”
“You bet I do. So what do you want to do today”
“Oh I’m glad you asked.” She started “I need some new clothes for the summer; I hear it’s going to get really hot.”
“Alright I’m down, let’s go shopping.” I said
“Ok! Just let me get ready.”
She picked out an outfit and came out of the bathroom about half an hour after. It was definitely worth the wait. This was the first time I had seen her actually trying to look good. Her makeup was done perfectly, she wore a miniskirt and a tight low cut shirt. She looked absolutely stunning. We drove to the mall. As we were walking in search of a suitable store I noticed every guy we walked by ogling Cassondra. Then I noticed the look of envy in their eyes as they thought I was her boyfriend. I reinforced this image by holding her hand; she didn’t really care as she thought it was a brother sister thing.
We bought some clothes as the day went on. I made sure to pick out the shortest skirts, tightest TNA pants and lowest cut shirts and to my delight she tried on each outfit for me. Cassondra mentioned that she needed some new bras and panties so we entered a Victoria Secret store.
I looked at some of the skimpy underwear and lingerie in the store and imagined my little sister wearing them and got instantly got hard. I pitched up my boner in my waistband and went to Cassondra with a couple of my selections. I handed her a transparent black bra which was a full size to small for her c cup breasts and to add to that it was a half cup. I also handed her a small string thong; it was a black one that would look pretty much nonexistent on Cassondra’s juicy ass.
“A little revealing don’t you think” she questioned
I laughed “well if anyone could pull this look off its you. Try it on and if you don’t like how you look you don’t have to get it.”
“Ok, come into the fitting section with me.”
We walked to the fitting section and she entered one of the stalls. After a minute or two she came out and my jaws dropped. Her breasts were practically spilling out of the bra. The top edges of her nipples were visible, and because it was so small and only a half cup it acted as a pushup bra making her boobs look even bigger! It was all see through except for her nipple area. I loved her thong too but the only thing was that I couldn’t see it! Her sexy ass cheeks swallowed the skimpy fabric; her pussy though was fully covered. Somehow Cassondra didn’t look cheap in this skimpy outfit. She looked simply irresistible. I had to use all my will power not to mount her right now.
She looked at herself in the mirror
“Well it doesn’t look as bad as I thought, it makes my boobs look bigger!” she laughed
“What did I tell you Cass, I knew you could pull this look off.”
“Yeah, but it is a little too skimpy to wear out, but I could wear it around the house.”
“You sure could.” I answered
We walked to the counter, bought the underwear and left the mall. We got home and hung out until it was time to go to sleep. She went upstairs, changed and came out. To my surprise she was wearing the lingerie we bought today! She saw my look and said
“I decided to wear it to bed to you know break it in.”
“Oh.” She looked so amazing I had to try and push my luck “you know Cass I really hate sleeping on the couch, you think I could hop in bed with you tonight”
“Sure Jake. I mean we are brother and sister.”
She went upstairs and I followed her staring at that hot ass the whole way. She hopped into bed and so did I.
“Good night Jake.”
“Good night Cassondra.”
She slept on her side with her ass facing me. I waited until I heard her soft snoring until I tried anything.
Once she was sound asleep I reached down and started playing with her ass cheeks. I fished out the piece of fabric out of her ass crack and I untied the thong and cast it aside. I then took the blanket off and turned the lamp on. I wanted to see what I was doing. I turned Cassondra on her stomach and started massaging her ass; stopping every once in a while to make sure she was still snoring. I then split apart her juicy ass cheeks and started licking the crack until I got to her asshole. I took a big sniff of it and then started licking it. I reached around with my hand and started touching her pussy which was beginning to get wet. After a while I turned her around and started fingering her pussy. It was ridiculously tight. She must still be a virgin. Then I decided to unleash her sexy breasts. I slipped her bra down to her stomach; letting loose her nice round boobs. She was still sound asleep. I took her right and left tits with my right and left hands. I squeezed them and played with her nipples until they got hard. Being on top of my naked sis sent me over the edge. I had to fuck her! I took off my shirt and pants and whipped out my 8 inch penis which was fully hard by now. I unsnapped her bra from her stomach and whipped it off the bed. Now we were both completely naked. I looked at her and admired her beauty; she looked like a sleeping angel.
I sank my head down and started kissing her on the lips. To my surprise she started kissing me back! Her sexy green eyes opened and we started French kissing. I started softly kissing her neck and she whispered
“Fuck me Jake.”
I brought the head of my dick to her pussy lips and slowly entered. I went deeper until I found out she was indeed a virgin as I broke her seal. She winced in pain and I paused. She nodded giving me approval to keep going. One of things I was good at was sex, and I intended to use all of my tools to make sure my sister’s first time was an enjoyable one. I went deeper and then started going faster and faster. I then started kissing her neck again as I fucked her and I played with her boobs with my hands. As I softly pinched her nipples Cassondra moaned
“Ohhh Jake this feels so good.”
“Just relax and sit back Cass I’m going to make this as enjoyable as possible for you.” I reassured
As I went faster and faster I moved one hand to her ass and searched for her asshole. I started circling it with my index finger. This made Cassondra purr. Then I moved my mouth down to her right breast and started sucking her sweet tit.
“OHHHHHHHHH JAAKE” she moaned
I knew she was close to climax so I decided to hurry things up and went as fast as I could. Her pussy felt so tight and warm. I can’t believe that I was a university frat guy and the best pussy I’ve ever had was my 15 year old sister! I looked at her eyes as she was moaning; I’ve never seen her innocent green eyes filled with such ecstasy. I was ready to explode and by the looks of it so was she. I finally cummed in her and she started to moan louder than ever and all kinds of juices oozed out of her. Her body went limp and I rolled off of her and laid down beside her.
All of a sudden the phone rang. My sister got up to go get it, I looked at her as she walked in the nude; thoroughly proud of myself for tapping that. I heard her in the next room talking.
“Hey Mom.”
“Yeah I’m fine.”
“Yeah Jake is doing a reeaall good job taking care of me.”
“Oh that’s really good!”
“Ok I’ll tell him.”
“I Love you too, see you soon.”
She came back into the room and got on top of me.
“It was Mom, she thanks you for taking care of me and she says that grandpa’s getting a lot better and she
will be back next week.”
I answered
“Oh that’s good I guess, but that means we only have a week of fucking left.”
“I don’t know about that.” She answered “We could probably get Mom to join in.”
“What!”
“Well yeah, you don’t think Mom and I only slept in this bed did you”
She smiled before she kissed me, put her pussy on my cock and started fucking me again

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Rich Sado Girl 2

Sorry I haven’t posted any stories lately. ¼ of moving to a new area, ¼ of writer’s block, and 2/4 of pure laziness prevented me from doing so. Well anyway please enjoy.
Waking up in my bed I opened my eyes and saw light spanned from the windows to across the room. I yawned softly before slowly sitting up. The feeling of the bed sheets sliding over my bare nipples as I sat up was quite pleasing. My wavy blond hair cascaded softly against my back as I stretched my arms in the air. For a moment I was puzzled by the fact that I fell asleep completely naked. Then a muffled snore startled me. I turned only to find lying besides me was Ryan who was still asleep.
As Ryan laid there snoring lightly, I began to remembered what transpired the night before. I had lost my virginity and possibly took Ryan’s as well. Despite how much I enjoyed it, I was sure that my father would be deeply disappointed and possibly disgusted by my behavior. I glanced at the time; it was five o’ clock in the morning. I looked at Ryan, and as I remembered how good it all had felt, all worries and guilt had disappeared. I pulled off the sheets that were concealing him, revealing his naked toned body.
I licked my lips as I looked at his limp cock. I crawled in between his legs and delicately wrapped my fingers around his cock and started to softly jerk him off. I watched in awe, as it slowly came to life by twitching and hardening. I spat on it and rubbed my saliva all over it, lubricating it. While I was doing this, I could feel warmth building in between my legs. When his cock was fully erected, I stuck it in my mouth, I allowed it to sit in my mouth while my tongue explored its length.
I heard a groan from Ryan, I started bobbing my head up and down taking in more of his cock into my mouth. I moaned as I was finally able to get his entire cock in my mouth, I gagged as I felt it hitting the back of my throat.
“W-what are you doing.” I heard Ryan moaned, my eyes looked up to see Ryan squinting as he tried to hide the pleasure he was feeling. I let his cock popped out of my mouth, and once again started stroking him.
“Good morning.” I said happily. Ryan didn’t reply, he leaned back with a groan as my fingers gently massage every inch of his cock. When I noticed his body slightly jerked a few times, I knew he was about to cum. I slipped his cock back into my mouth and once again began to caress it tenderly with my tongue while bobbing my head back and forth. My hands grasped his balls and played with them. Ryan grunted as he came, his cum flowed from his cock into my mouth, although it wasn’t as much as the day before, it was still something to be desired for.
When he finished cumming, I let his deflated cock slipped out of my mouth. I slowly swallowed his cum, the feeling of it trickling down my throat was wondrous. I waited for Ryan to catch his breath.
“That felt good,” Ryan admitted weakly after catching his breath.
I smiled at him, “I’d thought you’d say that.”
“Why are you like this?” I heard Ryan asked, “You weren’t like this before.”
“Ever heard of the terms farce, trickster, charade, etceteras, well I’m all of the above.” I told him simply.
Ryan glared at me, “That makes sense, since you’re pretty good at putting up a front.”
“Well I was always told that I’d make a really exceptional actress.” I said as I got up from the bed and grabbed a clean set of clothes from the dresser, I managed to get a plain red shirt and a pair of snow white panties on when I glanced at Ryan. He was still sitting there with his head down as if thinking. From his expression I had a hunch of what he was thinking.
I smirked and said, “Oh were you disappointed by the fact I’m not a little princess. No that’s not right, I meant to ask, were you turned off by the fact I’m not a little princess, who’ll whimper for you to stop or beg for you to release her.” Ryan slightly flinched as my words impaled him; I smiled as I enjoyed the progress and continued onward, “I guess it’s true. You were hoping for a gentle, elegant, well mannered girl who you can have a steady relationship with. Sorry kid, this isn’t La La Land, wake the fuck up before you get hurt.”
Ryan’s head jerked up, his face contorted with rage, “Yeah, I should’ve figured that when I caught you rubbing your pussy to a corny porn video, dirty slut.” He spat each word out.
I smirked down at him and countered, “That’s probably true, but guess what? You’re this slut’s bitch. Did you expect me to crawl towards you all embarrassed and beg you not to tell anyone? Sorry Ryan I don’t work like that.” Ryan jumped off the bed and lunged for me, he pushed me against the wall, his hands gripping my shoulders tightly. “Calm down,” I told him inertly, “Don’t make another move or I’ll have to toss your ass around.” He looked somewhat puzzled, so I enlightened him, “Aikido works wonders, don’t you think.”
He slowly pushed himself off me, yet his glare remained undeterred, then he said, “I’ll just report you for sexual harassment then.”
“How dumb are you Ryan, I thought you were smarter than this, sure you can have me reported for sexual harassment, but I’ll have your ass in court for rape, especially a young virgin girl like me.”
“Wait you’re not a virgin, you didn’t bleed,” Ryan interjected.
“No duh I didn’t bleed, bleeding doesn’t mean you’re a virgin or not.” I told him, “I had already broken my hymen a while ago while masturbating.” Ryan tried to say something, but I cut him off, “If I remember correctly, you came inside me right? You probably got me pregnant.” Even though at the moment the chances of me getting pregnant were pretty low, I wanted to fool around with Ryan.
“Whatever,” Ryan said as he got up and gathered his stranded clothes off the floor and pulled them on.
Before he left, I called out to him, “Hey do you have a cell phone?” I asked him.
Later that day I was sitting reading a few files I had sent to me. The files contained the information I needed on Ryan. His high school grades were indeed exceptional; his family could be considered middle class. I initially wanted to just find out his medical history, but in the end, I found out even more juicier facts. I was able to find out his address and home phone, so I began to lay my plans together for my fun today.
I grabbed my cell phone and called Ryan through the cell phone I just got him earlier.
“Who is it?” Ryan finally answered grumpily.
“It’s me, your mistress,” I said crossing my legs firmly.
“What do you want from me?” He said.
“I’d like to pay my bitch a visit,” I told him simply, “When’s the right time.”
He hesitated because he knew that he couldn’t refuse me.
I heard him sigh, “Hold on, lemme ask my Mom to find out.” I waited for awhile, then when he finally got back on, he told me that 3pm would be fine. I got dress in a more casual attire of a navy blue skirt that barely reached my knees, a plain white button shirt, white ankle length socks, and brown pair of sandals. After grabbing my favorite black bag, I immediately headed out. The lobby was empty today, so there weren’t that many people out. On regular occasions I would just have Steward drive me, however since the house was only ten minutes away walking distance, I decided to go on foot.
Finally when I did get there, I made several mental notes regarding to the outside of their one story house, I had to admit, it was quite big, well tamed, and the yard was also trimmed acceptably. The time was barely over 3pm, so I tapped the door lightly, I only had to wait a minute before the door was literally yanked open by a panting woman, who carried a feather duster in her hand.
“Oh, you must be Ryan’s friend, Rose right?” asked the woman. I nodded and smile sweetly, she let me in and introduced herself as Ryan’s mother, Mrs. Wilter. The inside of the house was furnished quite well and was tidy neatly. Mrs. Wilter took me to the kitchen and had me sit down. She smiled modestly at me and sat down across me.
“So tell me about yourself Rose,” Mrs. Wilter said pleasantly, “Sorry if I seem so blunt, it’s just that Ryan hasn’t had a female friend in years. So I’m interested to know what girls other than my daughter are into these days.”
I smiled, and gave a brief description about myself, and in return, I learned a thing or two myself. Mrs. Wilter was a widow, her husband, Ryan’s father died of cancer years ago. Despite the rough bump in her life, Mrs. Wilter didn’t let it get her down, instead she decided to live her life out to the fullest. In fact she had so many stories and experiences, that they each seemed to string together into a book.
She was telling me a time when she was climbing Mt Everest, when suddenly she stopped and looked up, “Oh you finally woke up Jaina,”
I turned my head, and found myself staring in shock. Standing at the entrance was a pretty cute girl with silky black hair with blue highlights at the sides of her hair. She looked like she was my age, she was only a few inches shorter than me. She was wearing a tight orange tank top, with blue shorts. But her curves were what had my attention, while her ass was well rounded, it was still inferior to my own, her tits however were another story. She had big sag-free firm tits that truly surpassed mine. She was for some reason scowling at me.
“Who the hell is this?” Jaina asked Mrs. Wilter.
Mrs. Wilter seemingly unaware of Jaina’s hostility answered, “Oh this is Rose, she’s a friend of Ryan.”
I heard Jaina whispered, “The hell she is.” I instantly found myself wondering what was her problem, at first I thought Ryan had probably told her what had happened, but considering how kindly Mrs. Wilter had welcomed me, I figured that wasn’t the case.
Taking note of her expression, I finally of understood the reason for her unwarranted hatred for me, and when I did, I thought, “Shit are you for real.”
Jaina strolled away, not before sending another glare at me, Mrs. Wilter sighed, “I’m sorry for Jaina’s behavior. Since she’s 17, and since she’s the youngest, I’m afraid that Ryan had spoiled her far too much. As such she’s became attached to him and hate almost any other girls he ever been friends with.”
That immediately confirmed my theory; Jaina had a sibling complex for Ryan.
“But I’m sure you two will be the best of friends,” Mrs. Wilter ejaculated to me with a smile. I couldn’t help but smile back to her.
Suddenly Ryan came into the scene drinking a water bottle; he stopped when he noticed me. He was wearing black sweats, and a thin muscle shirt. He was sweating since his black hair was plaster across his forehead.
“Ah hey,” He said to me.
“Hello,” I said smiling slightly tilting my head.
His mother stood up and told Ryan that she had to go to work in a few minutes and she told me to make myself comfortable. I told her thanks, and within ten minutes she left.
“Sorry,” Ryan said. I looked at him in puzzlement, “I mean, our house must look dull and boring to you.”
I shook my head, “Actually it’s livelier in a day than my home is in a year.”
He looked at me in surprise, “Really?”
I nodded, “I’m not saying I’m not happy at my home, it just lacks excitement.” We continued talking, at the same time, he told me to follow him to his room. Upon getting there, I was surprise by how neat his room was. His bed was made and straighten, all of his books were placed in a row alphabetical order. Ryan’s room were filled with many interesting toys, games, and gadgets. What really interest me however was a pile of cards on his computer desk. I picked them up and looked through them and grew more fascinated with them. The back of all of the cards were the same which consisted of brown swirl into a black oval. The front however had pictures of animated monsters on it.
“What are these?” I asked him holding them up.
“Those are Yu-Gi-Oh cards, they’re based on an anime show” He told me.
“Is it fun to play,” I asked reading each of the cards.
“Yeah, but I haven’t played them for years.” He answered.
“How come?”
He shrugged, “There’s no one to play it with.”
“Oh,” I said, then I changed the subject, “Hey what’s wrong with your sister?”
He gave a heavy sigh, “What are you talking about?”
I told him what I noticed and what his mom had told me.
“Look she’s normal,” He began listing qualities that apparently made her a normal 17 year old girl. Yet none of them I heard even sounded normal. I barely noticed a golf ball size hole in the middle of his wall. While Ryan was busy talking about how his sister was a kind and earnest girl, I inspected the hole. I looked into the hole and to my surprise I saw that it connected to a completely girly room. Pink wallpaper supported that fact, there was stuffed animals tied to the ceiling, as well as a big puffy pink bed. Sitting on the bed was Jaina, she had her hands between her legs, her face was red with pleasure. The hole gave a pretty good view of the whole scene.
She kept mumbling to herself, I had to strain my ears to hear exactly what she was saying, “Oh Ryan…that’s the spot…more…uh more please big brother.” My renowned devilish smile emerged on my face; I turned and looked at Ryan who was still talking.
“Uh excuse the interruption Ryan, but please explained to me what the hell is this.” I asked casually.
Ryan saw where I had indicated and muttered, “That’s a hole that I accidentally made. It’s gonna be fixed soon.”
Considering the size and placement of the hole, I highly doubt it to be true.
“Well look what’s going on in this hole,” I told him.
He hesitated, but concurred. He stood beside me and looked through the whole, his face turning slightly red. Jaina had pulled off her blue shorts and bunched up her shirt, she grabbed one of her tits in her hands and gently massaged it, her fingers were going in and out of her pussy at a quick steady rate. She was biting her shirt, trying to muffle her erupting moans. Beside me Ryan was softly panting as well as slowing sporting a bulging hard on.
“Oh so it’s not one-sided after all,” I said impishly. Ryan looked at me in surprise and tried to deny whatever I was gonna say. However, we both knew the truth. I knelt in front of him and rubbed a hand over his hard on. “So my little bitch here has an incest relationship with his younger sister huh?”
“N..no,” He stuttered, I looked up at him, “We’ve never done anything like that, it’s always just been watching each other masturbate.”
“Oh,” I stated pulling his lower garments down to his leg, revealing his big hard cock, “But, does that mean you want to fuck Jaina?” His eyes lit in horror at my question, he glanced at me before back into the hole. I slowly stroked his cock, waiting for an answer, I knew he was weighing the pleasure and the consequences, but in the end he came through.
“Yeah,” He admitted weakly.
I smiled and released his cock, “Good,” I told him. “Now if you want this to work out, then you’re gonna have to listen to me very closely. It’s time for operation Fuck Sis to commence.”
Ten minutes later Ryan’s cell phone rang, it was from his work asking him to come in for important updates. Before he left, he knocked on Jaina’s door.
“Yeah Ryan.” She answered bubbly.
“I going to work now,” Ryan told her, “Be sure you keep Rose company and be good.”
“Yeah,” she said dully.
When Ryan left, however she went straight back to her room and started playing the most annoying music, Barny’s theme song up loud. I actually felt like screaming, however thanks to being raised in an up manner fashion, I successfully restrained myself from doing so. Jaina was either trying really hard to get rid of me, or she has more problems than I thought, I was hoping it was the former choice.
I decided to fake her out, by opening and slamming the front door. I quickly hid behind the couch, immediately the music turned off and Jaina emerged from her room to check if I was still here, when she didn’t see me she smirked.
“Damn fancy slut.” She proclaimed happily before returning to her room closing the door.
I slowly got up and went back into Ryan’s room and looked inside the hole. I’d figure the minx would be having her brotherly fantasies about now, my hunch was right. Jaina was back on the bed, fingering herself to no end, her face contorted into pleasure.
I grabbed my black bag and opened one of the windows in Ryan’s room. I left his room and stood before Jaina’s door, I took a deep breath and grabbed the knob and twisted it open.
“Well well well, what do we have here,” I mused, Jaina had once again pulled off her blue shorts and had her orange shirt bunched up, revealing her big tits.
“W-what the hell.” Jaina exclaimed as she wrapped her arms around herself trying to conceal tits. “Didn’t you leave?”
“Uhh no,” I said simply smirking at her. “I hid behind the couch.”
“You fucking viper,” Jaina growled at me.
“Why thank you.” I told her, “I suppose I do suit the role since you’re the retarded mouse that thought it was safe to come out.”
“Fuck you,” Jaina shouted at me, “I don’t know what Ryan sees in you, you’re just a slut and nothing else.”
“Is it me you hate, or..” I said inertly waiting for a response.
“It’s you or any other girl who tried to get into his pants.” She said to me, “Ryan belongs to me, we truly understand each other.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, she sounded completely insane with a passion. “Oh well, just more fun in breaking her then.” I thought to myself. “So Ryan belongs to you huh? What happens if he starts dating another girl?” I questioned.
“Simple,” Jaina said, “I’d get rid of her.” Then her eyes narrow, “No one’s gonna take Ryan from me, I’ll make sure of it.”
“Well tough luck sugar.” I told her, “Because Ryan belongs to me. From what you told me, he was still a virgin until yesterday where I fucked him silly, oh and he enjoyed every last minute of it.” I watched as Jaina’s expression went from shock to anger.
“YOU SLUT,” She roared, “HE BELONGED TO ME, I WON’T EVER FORGIVE YOU.”
I couldn’t explain in words how much I was enjoying this, “Well if I’m a slut, that makes Ryan my bitch, and since you want to throw yourself at him, that makes you my sucker bitch.” The moment the words escaped my lips, Jaina leapt off her bed and rushed towards me, her feet pounding the floor in fury. Unlike Ryan I knew Jaina wouldn’t hesitate so in turn I wouldn’t either.
I dropped my black bag on the floor, got into my stance. I made a small laugh at how many openings Jaina was practically showing me. The moment she reached out a hand to me, I pivoted to her side and grabbed her arm and the back of her head. Since I wasn’t aiming to actually harming her, I let both our weights to slightly drop forcing her head down to the floor. I stopped the moment her head was only a few centimeters from the floor. I loved her scared expression; she obviously was going through a surge of flashbacks.
I let her drop gently on the floor.
Looking down on her I barked, “Listen up, if you don’t want to get hurt, do exactly what I say.”
She looked up at me fearfully, yet she was able to nod her head. I smiled and told her to get back on her bed and lay on it. I grabbed my black bag and pulled out some rope, she tried to resist at first but when I gave her a sideways glance, she became cooperative and allowed me to tie her hands together behind her back. I stood back and admire the view, Jaina laid on her back with her hands behind her tied. Her orange was still bunched up so they still revealed her big firm tits.
Jaina’s nipples were the size of quarters and slightly darker than mine, her pussy was neatly trimmed as well. I bounded onto Jaina, my hands grabbed her tits and playfully massaged them. Despite their appearance, her tits were very soft. I twisted her nipples in clock-wise directions, then reverse. Jaina moans echoed throughout the room as I slowly worked my way down her body, I licked her stomach and enjoyed the way her body lurched upward from the effect. Eventually I made my way to her pussy.
“Spread your legs,” I told her. Jaina did so willingly and within minutes I was licking her pussy, plunging my tongue deep into her pussy as possible, letting it touch every fold it had, allowing her juices to flow into my mouth. While this was going on, I playfully poked her asshole. Jaina’s body continued to shudder in pleasure until I cease my attack. I stood up and told Jaina to stand as well, she did eagerly, her panting slow, haggard, and yet desirable. I got my black bag and pulled out two objects, a long green dildo, and a seven beaded anal bead toy.
I held them both up for her to see, “Which one do you prefer?” I asked with my devilish grin. Jaina eyed both of them eagerly, in the end however she chose the dildo. So I putted the anal beads back into my back, I was slightly disappointment, but I’ll just use them “next time”.
I had Jaina to sit on her bed, and I held the dildo in front of her, “How long have you yearned to suck your brother’s cock huh?” Jaina stared at the toy like it was meat. “Go on lick it,” she hesitated but eventually she licked the tip of the dildo lightly. “Is that all you want from Ryan’s cock, a little lick.” I said to her, “C’mon, this is your chance to suck as much as you want.” Jaina took the hint and took it in her mouth and started to bob her head, quickly making it slick with her saliva. I held the dildo firmly, as the sound produced by Jaina sucking the dildo filled the room.
After awhile, I pulled the dildo from her mouth and bent down in front of her. I kissed Jaina affectionately, at first she was surprised but she eventually reacted quite well. Our lips were upon one another as our tongues met and played with each other. At this point Jaina was getting hornier and her moans were growing more intense. Even I was getting wet, and soon the moans were coming from me as well. As much as I wanted to enjoy this more, I had other things in store for Jaina, so I quickly broke off our kiss. I sat down next to her and had her readjust herself so she’d be sitting on my lap her back facing me. Placing the dildo on the bed, I grabbed both of Jaina’s tits and gently massaged them, I couldn’t get enough of how amazing they’ve felt.
“You’ve done well Jaina,” I whispered in her ear.
“Thank you R..rose.” She replied.
“Ah ah ah,” I said, “I am your mistress now, so how should you address me.”
“Thank you Mistress Rose.” She moaned when I pinched her nipples.
I smiled gently at her, “Very good. I think it’s time I reward you now.” I knew Jaina was getting close to an orgasm. “You want it don’t you. You want Ryan’s big hard cock. Don’t you?” I whispered in her ear.
She nodded, “Yeah, but it won’t happen, because we’re siblings.”
“That made be so, but that’s what makes it even better, doesn’t it.” I whispered, then I softly nibbled on her ear earning a quiet moan from Jaina.
“But Mistress Rose, even if I want it, I’m sure Ryan wouldn’t.” Jaina whined.
I smiled and said, “Oh you’ll be surprised. What do you think Ryan?”
I felt Jaina’s body jumped as her door opened revealing a naked Ryan, with his fully erected cock pointing at her oozing precum.
“But Ryan, didn’t you have to go to work. They called you.” Jaina questioned frantically.
“Actually Jaina, Rose called my cell phone and had me wait outside, then she opened my bedroom window and I crawled in.” Ryan explained.
I nodded, “And he got a front row seat through that hole in the wall.”
“But..why.” She asked.
“You see Jaina, Ryan also wants this sinful encounter to take place,” I said in her ear, “Didn’t you want this to happen?” She looked back at me then towards Ryan, but managed to nod, I smiled. “Now enough dawdling, Ryan it’s time to earn your blow job of the afternoon, from your sister.” I untied Jaina’s hands as Ryan approached us, he stopped right in front of her. Jaina looked up at Ryan and then took his cock into her mouth, she instantly gagged.
Ryan moaned in pleasure as Jaina began bobbing her head up and down.
“Did you cum yet Ryan?” I asked sternly as I massaged Jaina’s tits.
“No, I didn’t touch my cock at all. Like your orders Rose.” He told me.
“Good,” I said smiling, “But when you are about to cum, be sure to let us know.”
“Understood.” He was able to say through gritted teeth.
Jaina started going faster as she bobbed her head back and forth. Both she and Ryan’s moans became intense, I spent my time playing with Jaina’s tits and sticking my tongue in her ear. Jaina’s pussy became incredibly wet on my bare leg, I loved the feeling of her pussy rubbing against my leg.
“I think I’m about to cum,” Ryan finally said. As soon as he said that, I stopped Jaina from continuing. Ryan had a look of agony on his face.
“Patience, ‘kay,” I told him, “I wanna try something, so bend down a bit would ya.” Ryan did quickly, I lifted Jaina’s tits and wrapped them around Ryan’s cock. “Now you can cum.” I told him. Ryan began pumping his cock through Jaina tits. Jaina’s body shook as she began going through her orgasm. Her moans filled the room along with Ryan’s.
“I’m cumming,” Ryan grunted as cum flew from his cock’s tip onto Jaina’s face and tits, I scooped some of up with a finger and had Jaina lick it clean. Jaina was a bit worn out, so I had her lay on the bed to rest, in the mean time I decided to have my fun. I bent forward using the wall as support and stuck my ass out.
“Okay Ryan, stick your cock in my wet pussy.” Ryan nodded and knelt in front of my pussy and pulled down my panties and bunched up my skirt. Ryan kissed my pussy before allowing his tongue to relish in my secretes. “Oh my god,” I moaned as I felt him pushed his finger into my asshole. Ryan stood up and softly stroked his cock and positioned it at my pussy entrance. He shoved it in, quickly engulfing the both of us into of whirlpool of pleasure.
Ryan grabbed my ass and filled his hands with each ass cheeks as he rammed into me. I pushed back as much as I could against each of Ryan’s thrusts. We continued moaning as the slick sound of Ryan’s balls smacking into my pussy persist to erupt. I moaned again as Ryan softly smacked my ass, delivering a rush of delight through my spine.
“Yes, keep it up Ryan.” I gasped.
“No problem,” Ryan groaned.
Ryan slowly picked up the pace, and pounded into my pussy relentlessly. I could feel him squeezing and spreading my ass with each different thrust. I glanced back at Jaina, who was watching us lustily. I was getting close to my orgasm, however I don’t know about Ryan though.
“Ryan how close are you to cumming?” I asked in between moans.
“I guess I still got a way to go.” He grunted.
“Good, then make me cum fast then.” I instructed him. He replied by ramming into with greater force, speed, and rhythm. I had to push back harder than ever to avoid being banged into the wall, but it was all worth it. I screamed in pleasure as Ryan unbuttoned my shirt and slipped his hand in it to squeeze my tits. I closed my eyes as I was overtaken by a powerful orgasm that shook my entire body. Ryan must’ve known, because he slowed his movements and brought me gently down. He held me until the orgasm ended, when it did he helped me stand properly.
“Okay, now it’s your turn Jaina.” I said throwing my hair back.
Ryan laid on Jaina’s bed, and I had her saddle Ryan, I helped positioned Ryan’s cock at her pussy entrance.
“We’ll start slowly.” I assured her. She nodded, but she still looked a bit frightful. Jaina eventually let herself drop, shoving Ryan’s entire cock into herself. She moaned in pain, as her hymen broke. I kissed her sincerely as Ryan held still to let her get used to it. Eventually they started slowly, but they quickly built up momentum. Ryan thrusted into Jaina as much as he could, Jaina eagerly responded, she had her hands on his chest as her ass slammed onto his cock. I went on the other side and sat on Ryan’s head, I moaned as he grabbed my ass and pulled me closer onto him. My body shuddered as he breathed into my pussy and allowed his tongue to surge into it. I arched my back as I let out a soft moan, Jaina also moaned, since Ryan increased his speed. Jaina’s tits bounced along with her on Ryan’s cock.
Jaina and I instinctively leaned forward and embraced each other in a passionate kiss. Our moans mingled with one another as our fest continued. Ryan’s body soon began to shudder, so I knew he was close to cumming. Ryan’s tongue flickered at my pussy lips, meanwhile I grabbed Jaina’s bouncing tits and played with them only to have her do the same with mine. We were all growing close to our second orgasm. Jaina was the first to cum, her pussy tightening on Ryan’s cock threw him into his orgasm as well. I came soon after Jaina began squeezing my nipples while she was being filled up with Ryan’s cum. Our screams of joy echoed throughout the room and possibly the house.
Later that day, around 8pm Mrs. Wilter who had just gotten back from work was a bit sad that I was leaving.
“Can’t you stay for the night,” She asked me.
“I’m afraid I’ve haven’t brought a change of clothes with me.” I told her, “And I’d hate to impose more than I should on you.”
Mrs. Wilter eyes sparkled, “Oh my gosh, you are so sweet,” then she turned to Ryan and said with a deadly force, “You better make sure, you take good care of her Ryan. You don’t find good girls like Rose, she’s unique.”
Ryan gave a heavy sigh, “You have no idea Mom.”
“In fact it’s late, so go walk her back.” His mom instructed him.
“Kay.” Ryan mumbled. We waited briefly for him to get his shoes on, then we opened the front door to leave.
“Wait Rose,” I heard Jaina called, she came down the hallway. She threw her arms around me and hugged me, when she released, she said sternly, “Don’t let it get to your head, I still don’t like you.” Then she ran back to her room, leaving all of us completely shocked especially Mrs. Wilter.
“But you know, my mom’s right about you,” Ryan was saying as we were walking back to the hotel. I looked at him puzzled, “I mean you’re pretty unique or special,” He said blushing slightly.
“Nah,” I said, “I’m not special. I’m just different.” I gave him a devilish grin, which he responded by smiling back.
To Be Continued..

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Retirement with Mom

Retired with Mom.
It was early summer and I had taken my last exam as a sixteen year old boy that morning. Deciding not to celebrate with my friends at the pub close to school I headed off home, walked straight through the large house I shared with my mom and jumped straight in to the outdoor pool where I thrashed around wildly to relieve the stress. As it was early summer, and even though I was still fully clothed it got cold quite quickly, so I swapped pools and headed indoors.
Mom was the owner of a local internet distribution business and often worked till the evening before making her way home where I normally prepared our evening meal. I was an only child, and I never knew my dad. Due to the fact that is was still early afternoon, I stripped off naked before relaxing in the warmer waters indoors. It didn’t take long, and after around half an hour of laying against the pool wall, I headed for the shower. The house had a large family sized shower room off the indoor pool which was handy for getting the smell of chlorine off you.
After a good rinse I realised that there were no towels near by, so I shook and scraped what water I could from my body and short-cropped mousy-brown hair before heading for my room. Mom always said I looked like a soldier with my crew-cut and good physique, but I had the time and the facilities in her mansion, so I used them to work out.
I was confident that I still had the house to myself when I padded across the hall floor and started up the stairs when I suddenly realised that mom was idly making her way down. She was wearing a yellow bikini and a pair of large sunglasses. Her long black hair was tied back and she was reading the back of a book as she absent-mindedly wandered down. She looked stunning. Not a bad catch for a mid-thirties woman. She had given birth to me at a young age, and while I lived with my grandparents, she went out to college and worked hard to be where she was today. She didn’t like to expose herself too much in public and would barely swim with me in the pool. Even when she did, she wore a one piece suit which covered her very modestly. Now her long, slender legs, toned and taut torso and graceful neck were almost on top of me. And I was naked!
“Mom!” I gasped as I realised my predicament and quickly moved my hands to my groin. “What are you doing here?” She was definitely lost in her thoughts, ‘cos it took her a while to realise her surroundings before she made a start. She was only a couple of steps up from me, but her 5’8 frame easily towered down on me. Her free hand went to her mouth to cover her surprise and then up to her sunglasses which she casually lifted and I could see her taking in the scene. It made my penis twitch.
“Hi hun’” She said quickly. “I thought you’d be having a celebratory drink with your friends.” She quickly looked around the hall and towards the door leading to the pool. “I had a look outside and in the poll but didn’t see you.” Her expression changed to a more commanding stare after she had looked at me again. “Are you alone?”
The truth was that I was alone. I was too busy studying, trying to fulfil my potential to make her and my grandparents proud, that I didn’t have time for girls. I’d had many casual acquaintances, but nothing that lasted more than a couple of months at a time. I nodded in response to her question. The water was slowly evaporating from my body and I was getting colder, so I slid past her and up to my room to get tried and dressed. I turned round at the top of the stairs as I was sure I could feel her gaze in my back as I went, but she was slowly sashaying down the last few stairs and out to wherever she was going.
As evening eventually came around, Mom re-appeared from downstairs. She had been sun-bathing, which was also something she never did with anyone around. I could tell by the way her bikini top was attached only round the middle, the shoulder straps hanging loose below her arms. She was also covered in a slightly sticky residue of lotion, which made the right side of her bikini pants ride up, showing her curvaceous behind as she walked past the gym. I was on the bike, just cooling down after a good workout before she turned round and came in to chat.
“Are you feeling alright Danny?” She asked. “I saw your pile of wet clothes. Did you fall in the pool?” I laughed and shook my head before telling her the story. She giggled a delightfully cheery laugh. “I didn’t mean to cause you any embarrassment on the stairs earlier.” She said. “I just slipped away early today to kinda celebrate too. I sold the business for 65 million, so now I’m officially retired.”
“Wow! That’s great news right?”
“It is that kid.” She slapped my leg as she got up to walk out. “I’m going to take a shower, then we’ll see about eating out tonight.”
I took a shower after finishing my workout and as normal left my bathroom naked to get dressed. It was then I saw Mom sat on the bed dressed in a towelling gown staring straight at me. It took me a few steps before I noticed anything unusual and once again covered my groin with my hands. Mom looked fantastic sat there. Her blank hair hung over her shoulders, and she had crossed her legs revealing most of her right leg up to the upper thigh.
“We’ll have to stop meeting like this.” She said. My heart was pounding and my cock was expanding at an alarming rate. Mom had got herself ready to go out for the evening – hair done, perfume on (she never wore make-up) – except for getting dressed. As I got closer I could smell her rich scent which intoxicated me. The head of penis grew up over where my wrists were crossed. I stood glued to the spot, but she patted the bed beside her, and I obediently scuttled over and sat down. Still with my hands over my crotch.
“Danny, I want to spend more time with you. That’s why I sold up today. I know it was hard for you growing up, being raised by mum and dad, but now I can safely say we don’t need anyone else for a while.” Sitting so close to her was breath taking. She looked a million dollars – just like a movie star. When she had said hard, my penis gave it’s final push and was harder that I had ever known it. It was very difficult to conceal.
“I’ve watched you grow up from afar like a spectator in your life. It was strange watching you gradually get bigger from a baby up till now, the big handsome man you have become.” She was looking straight at me with her piercing blue eyes and I tensed when she took hold of my wrist and pulled them away from myself. She didn’t look once and I relaxed as she leaned forward and pecked me on the cheek before she stood up and walked towards the door. I half expected her to leave and get ready to go out, but she stopped three paces away and dropped her robe. She stood naked in front of me and I took in her every curve from her shapely legs up to her perfectly round ass up her beautifully straight back to her head. She turned to face me and I followed her ample brown breasts and toned figure all the way down to her shaven mound and alluring pussy lips. She stood there for the briefest of moments as I took in her astounding beauty and while my heart began to bang hard inside my chest, before she stalked towards me. Her long legs covered the distance in two strides, and her swaying hips parted her thighs slightly at the top so I could get a better view of her vagina.
As she reached me, her right hand gently, but firmly pushed me backwards and I leant back, supporting myself with my arms and I watched as she knelt between my legs and took hold of my very erect penis in her delicate hands.
“Oh Mom!” I gasped.
“Now, now son. Mommy’s busy” That was what she always used to say when she was working hard and I came to disturb her. We both laughed. She smiled and kissed my engorged head. I fell back on to the bed and felt the sheer ecstasy of my mom playing with me.
She ran her tongue down the front of my cock from where she had kissed it, all the way down to my balls where she circled each one individually two or three times before moving her tongue down between them, then under them, then to my asshole. She gave me five gentle probing laps before she thrust hard and fast, and I’m sure I felt her part my opening before she ran her tongue back to my testicles and took both of them in her mouth.
She took hold of my penis beneath my head with her left hand and slowly corkscrewed my shaft while sucking and running her tongue over my balls. She must have felt them tighten up, ‘cos I knew I was about to shoot, so she quickly opened her mouth to release my balls and let go of my shaft.
“God mom!” Was all I could manage, but she wasn’t finished. She grabbed the base of my cock between her thumb and forefinger and squeezed hard, just above the base. Satisfied, she leaned forward and engulfed my head in her mouth. I sat up. It felt amazing, but I was still close to cumming. With her left hand, she found mine and pulled me to my feet as she bobbed back and forewards along my cock. She didn’t have it all in her mouth, bit it was enough.
I don’t know how she could tell that my time was up, but even though she gripped the base of my shaft, I was going to cream. My hand was still in hers, and she now guided it to my balls and made gentle massaging motions which I duly followed as she removed her grip with her right hand. I was rapidly building up to a big cumload and could feel the energy within me. She looked up at me with her gorgeous eyes as she knelt sucking my cock, and at the last second, opened her mouth and beamed up at me.
“I love you son.” She said as she grabbed my shaft again and began to furiously work my length and aimed the tip to her mouth. BANG. I shuddered as the first massive bolt ejaculated and mom shuddered as it hit her top lip, splashing up her face and down her chin. The second and third shots were more carefully aimed and hit their target, while the next load dripped down her right breast. She leaned forward again and made sure that the rest of my load ended up in her mouth.
I was flacid by the time she let me out of her mouth again. She leaned back, breathing hard and I watched my cum drip down her chin to join that already on her breast and dripping off her erect nipple. As she caught her breath she opened her mouth and swirled my semen around for me to see it before she swallowed it whole. Then she motioned her head down towards her wet pussy and laid back, not caring about the sperm on her face or body. I breathed deeply and knelt down between her legs. It was going to be a fantastic retirement. For both of us.

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ABDUCTION OF KATIE – CHAPTER 2: PAYBACK FOR STEPHANIE

In the several days following her own abduction and rape (which she coincidentally ended up enjoying) at the hands of her mother and her mothers boyfriend, Max, Katie had been coming up with a plan to allow the 3 of them to kidnap her bitch of a friend named Stephanie.

In Denial

*frees up hands so they’re able to type* Hey everybody, hope this story gets a 90% plus, it’s a bit less out there but still pretty fun. Good comments and constructive criticism only, no sex offers, kik names, etc, or I will find you. O.O

Family Love – Chapter I

A Stormy Night
Sasha laid in bed, having a feeling she’d had a many times lately. She was sixteen, and for the past two years she’d been getting tingles and warm fuzzy feelings all throughout her body. Soon after she started getting them she’d got a boyfriend as well, it didn’t start out like most relationships though, especially for their age, they were both fourteen, and in one night they realized how deep a connection they shared, they had gone to school together their whole lives, and after that night, an amazing night of making love their connection got deeper than one could between any two people.
After that night, Sasha started feeling hot more and more, she would get wet sometimes for seemingly no reason, her boyfriend and her made love lots still, and spent time alone together every chance they got. But some nights he wasn’t there, and on those nights, she’d find a way to satisfy herself until the next time they were together. Of course it wasn’t as good as it was with him, it was like he knew her body, and how to bring her to her high just as much as he knew himself, and she felt the same about him.
Thinking about him made it worse, and just as she started to touch her breasts through her night shirt a loud clap of thunder came and lingered, dying down slowly. She looked across the room, checking to make sure her younger sister was still asleep. She didn’t like sharing a room with her little sister, being that she was only thirteen and a light sleeper, not to mention she was scared of everything.
She determined that Sara was still asleep and slid her hand up her shirt, gently kneading her own breast, her other hand joining it as she played with them, pretending it was her boyfriend. She lightly pinched her nipples, telling herself she couldn’t take it further incase Sara woke up, but she couldn’t help herself, the risk of getting caught made it hotter and drove her forward, her hand slowly sliding down her stomach, teasing herself. There was another clap of thunder as her hand reached her panties, as she touched her pussy through them she checked again to make sure her sister was asleep.
She saw her eyes closed, and began rubbing herself, watching her sister, knowing at any moment she could wake up and shed be caught rubbing herself by her little sister. It felt like it was getting hotter, she pushed her blanket down, leaving only her sheet, her panties getting wetter, her moans trying to escape. She was fighting a losing battle at keeping them inside. Her brain was telling her to stop, but her shaven pussy was commanding she keeping going and do more.
Thunder clapped louder than it had yet as Sasha pushed her hand under her panties, soft moans escaping her as she touched her very wet vagina. It felt like the storm was going with her pleasure, as she got faster, the thunder got louder and more frequent, she shut her eyes for a moment and just as she was about to cum she felt eyes upon her.
Sasha stopped. She knew what was happening, she was getting caught. She opened her eyes and saw her little thirteen year old sister walking towards her bed. But she couldn’t retract her hand, her fingers still at the entrance of her pussy.
“Sissy,” her little sisters cute voice said, “I’m ascared of the storm, do you think I can sleep with you, at least until it’s over?”
Even in the lightning Sasha could see her sister’s pouting lips and glazed over eyes, she knew her sister was deeply frightened and hadn’t the heart to turn her away, no matter how close to orgasm she was. “Of course, Sara,” she replied, moving over, taking her hand out of her panties, and reaching for the blanket. As she grabbed the blanket she knew she’d have to pull it so the spot her wet fingers held were by her. She did so as her sister got into the small twin bed with her.
“Will you hold me, sis?” Sasha knew the risks of this, the only way to hold her was with the hand that had just been in her underwear. She kissed the back of her little sister’s head and put her arm around her, her fingers on the bed, not on her sister. Sasha also made sure to keep her vagina back from her sister’s butt, she knew herself and knew she liked to hump things when she was aroused, and didn’t want to do that to her little sister.
Her little sister moved her butt back into Sasha’s pelvic bone, nearly causing Sasha to hump back and hump her little sister’s little, soft, round butt until she came. But she resisted. Until her sister pushed her butt back, she couldn’t help but to pull her sister into her as she humped back and let out a soft moan.
Embarrassment took over, she felt like her cheeks were so red they’d be glowing. “What’s that?” her little sister asked. Sasha didn’t know how to respond, she fumbled over words making no sense at all. Her sister did it again and it drove Sasha insane. “That right there, that wet spot…and how come your fingers are wet sissy?”
A slight sigh of relief escaped Sasha’s lips, “That’s just milk, I spilt some earlier when I was reading, sorry sissy.”
She closed her eyes and a second later Sara said, “How come it’s just on two of your fingers though?”
“Okay, Sara…it’s not milk,” she knew she had to tell her sister, she’d be asking about it sooner or later any ways. Sasha was Sara’s age when she first started getting sensations, and she didn’t have anyone to talk to about it. “Sometimes…when you’re feeling all…” she paused for a moment, searching for the words.
“Tingly?” her sister finished for her. “Like, down there?”
“Yes, sis, just that. How do you know, have you felt this way before?”
A slight, “Mmhmm,” was all that she got out of Sara. Without controlling it at all Sasha’s hand slowly crept down her sister’s tummy. There were no words or actions from her sister, and she couldn’t stop. She knew what she was doing, and what she was going to do, but just couldn’t stop. When she reached the waistline of Sara’s panties, Sara interrupted, “Ummm, sissy…what are you doing?”
“Do you want me to show you what I do when I get this feeling?” Sara just nodded. Her hand was shaking as it slid over the young girls panties and softly cupped the young pussy. “Have you ever touched yourself here?” The young girl simply shook her head no. “Has anyone?”
“No sissy, just you..” Sasha could tell that Sara was just as nervous as her. She’d never considered herself bi, or thought of any other girls at attractive at all, but she couldn’t stop, she wanted her sister now, and she wouldn’t be rest until she got it. She began rubbing Sara’s little pussy slowly and gently, feeling it get wetter and hotter, turning her on more. With her free hand she pushed up the girl’s shirt and began kneading her breasts with her free hand, looking into her eyes. They were both trembling with nervousness.
“Do…do you like it little sis?” Her sister just nodded. Sasha didn’t know what came over her next, but she slowly closed her eyes and pressed her lips against Sara’s. It took Sara a moment to close hers and kiss back, soon they were locking lips as Sasha rubbed a little faster.
This was Sara’s first kiss, and it was with her sister as she rubbed her. She knew her panties were soaking, but she had never felt this tingly. She moaned in the kiss, and even more as she felt her big sister’s hand pull aside her panties and touch her bare pussy, at the same time her tongue slowly entered her mouth.
Sasha’s pussy felt like it was on fire as she touched her little sister’s bare pussy lips, and felt their tongues dance together. She knew her sister was a virgin, so didn’t dare enter her hole, but wanted to feel her shaking with excitement and ecstasy that go with a young girl’s first orgasm. Her finger slid between the young girls pussy lips as their kiss grew into a deep passionate loving kiss that only the deepest of lovers share. A kiss that she could only compare to the ones she shared with her boyfriend when they made love.
She moved her finger up and down her sister’s hot, wet slit. Hearing and feeling her sister moan as they kissed. She began humping her sister’s leg, already knowing her panties were soaking from her juices. As she humped the young leg faster, she used just her finger tip to go up and down Sara’s slit faster.
Sara broke the kiss of her sister, the pleasure being too great to kiss, needing to moan and let it out. The feeling of wetness on her leg brought about by her big sister’s panties intensifying the whole thing. She knew something was going to happen, but didn’t know what. It felt sort of like she was going to pee, though she went right before bed and didn’t feel this way up until that moment. She was scared that she would, she knew she couldn’t hold it in any longer, her sister was moving her finger up and down her slit way to fast.
Just as Sara thought she was gaining control over herself she felt Sasha’s lips lock onto her neck. She moaned loudly, her hands under her sister’s shirt, gripping her back as she got closer and closer, moaning louder and louder. She had to let her sister know, “Siiiiiiiis!” she moaned loudly, “Stooooop! I’m going to peeeee!”
Sasha heard her little sister’s moans, but also felt her body, and knew she was about to cum not pee. She sucked her neck harder and went even faster with her finger. Feeling how wet her young pussy was, how hot it was, how soft it was, it drove her over the edge and the feeling of her clit grinding on Sara’s pussy, even through the fabric of her panties, caused her to cum at the same time as her Sister did. Both girls moaned loudly as they came.
Sara’s orgasm was particularly extreme; her back arched farther than Sasha had ever actually seen a person arch their back. She slowly took away her finger, and didn’t know why but felt the urge to put it in her own mouth. She obliged to her own ambitions and was rewarded with the most succulent taste she had ever known. Now her only concern was tasting her young sister directly, but Sara had other plans.
For a young girl Sara was surprisingly strong, especially after cumming, but she managed to get her sister onto her back, and was in the same position Sasha had been in just a moment before. “I want to do that to you sis!” Sara said excitedly.
Sasha was in no position to argue as Sara pulled off her big sister’s shirt and kneaded her breasts. Their lips attached again as Sara eagerly pushed her hand down Sasha’s panties, rubbing her pussy wildly. The big sister wanted to tell her little one to slow down and teach her how to play, but that would have to wait, it was driving her insane. “Sara, with me…you can put a finger inside!!” Sasha exclaimed, immediately.
Instantly she felt her sister’s fingers poking, trying to find an entrance. It may have hurt Sasha a bit, but the excitement and pleasure of her own younger sister touching her vagina far outweighed any pain she could have imagined. She explored her little sister’s bare back, and Sara latched onto her big sisters neck, sucking hard.
Little, young fingers kept poking at her pussy, Sasha’ didn’t think Sara would ever find her entrance, but just when she was going to help she felt her little sister’s middle finger on her left hand push quickly into her pussy, all the way, as deep as it could go. Sasha inhaled sharply and started moaning louder than ever.
Sara knew what to do, she began thrusting her finger in and out quickly, looking at her sister, eyes shut, mouth agape as she moaned with pleasure. She felt her finger being clenched, like Sasha’s pussy was squeezing it, she knew her sister was doing the same thing she just had. She went faster.
Sasha’s nails slightly dug into Sara’s back as she came, moaning louder than ever, back arching just as Sara’s had. She understood the intense feeling her sister had. It was undoubtedly the best orgasm she’d ever had. And it didn’t seem to calm or slow down at all. As her sister fingered more, she came more, until her sister stopped, then her orgasm did too. She was sad but relieved, and suddenly overcome by a feeling of unearthly tired she’d never felt before either. Her sister collapsed onto her, their eyes closed, a consensual feeling of completeness.
And as they drifted off to dream land, her sister said something she had many times before, but for some reason it was completely different this time, “I love you, sissy.”

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