Masturbation

Rich Sado Girl 2

Sorry I haven’t posted any stories lately. ÂŒ of moving to a new area, ÂŒ 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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Busy Daughter Series (continuation)

The next morning, Mary awoke to find the sun slipping into her room through the blinds of her French doors. As to be expected, her husband, Dan, was not in bed with her and she felt a pang of jealousy as she realized that he was not there because of their daughter. Their daughter and her tight pussy captivating his full attention.
She sighed with contempt at the thought as her thoughts returned to the night before, thinking about her daughter getting fucked by her husband, her fingers pushing inside of her gushing pussy as she looked in on the depraved situation. The thought of last night’s events made her stomach stir, the old tingling sensation boiling in the pit of her stomach and warming her depths.
As her walls awoke, Mary felt conflicted: she desperately wanted to kill and run away from her family, but she wanted to be included in the sick, demented love affair that had been going on behind her back. Her mind’s eye recalled the shockingly hot image of her daughter being plowed on the kitchen table and Mary let a small moan float from her lips. Knowing that the other occupants of the house were either sleeping or out of the house, she pulled her nightgown up to her waist and let her hand go to the top of her exposed slit, rubbing her clit in large circles. The circles became smaller and smaller with each circle, her breasts heaving with desperation, her body ready to release another flood of orgasmic juice from her pussy.
Her right hand continued to rub her sensitive clit, her hood pulled back under the shaft of her finger, as her left hand went between her legs and slid along her pussy lips. Within a few strokes her finger and slipped between her already soaking pussy, some of her lubrication still lingering from her climaxes the night before.
Only a few strokes up and down her slit and Mary found her finger resting at her entrance, ready to stretch her pussy to another sexual peak. She pushed her digits into the hole and let herself smile at the satisfaction of being filled washed over her being. Her finger stroked into her sleeve on its own before one of its brethren joined in the strokes, both fingers curled enough to massage Mary’s sponge-like g-spot, her body lurching at the powerful pleasure that it caused her.
A third finger entered her, stretching her to her limit as she continued to stimulate her proud clit, her orgasm so close that she could already feel her juices sliding over her asshole. Out of nowhere, Mary conjured the image of herself licking her daughter’s tight asshole as her pussy was ravaged by her husband and Mary felt her walls grip her fingers forcefully, trapping them within her body as she shook with overpowering pleasure. It had taken her such a short time to come that not even a hint of perspiration present on her skin.
Mary found her composure within a few minutes and threw the covers from her body, getting up to get ready for the day. In the kitchen, she found a note left by her child explaining that her and her father had gone out for the day, each doing some sort of menial errand. Mary scoffed and instantly concluded that the two had gone off to get some sort of hotel room for the day so they could fondle and fuck each other without the worry of being caught. She was shocked when her daughter walked into the house, carrying groceries and looking perfect, not a hair out of place or shadow of a sweat on any of Anna’s skin.
“Morning, mom. Have you had any breakfast, yet? Dad still at Home Depot or whatever? About damn time he got to fixing that closet,” Anna said, putting the groceries on the granite counter and beginning to put the things away.
“I suppose,” Mary replied in shock, honestly expecting her daughter to have come home with nothing but sweaty skin and a cum-filled cunt. “It’s been broken forever.”
“I saw that we didn’t have any cool whip, so I bought you some. And I got you a couple boxes of cake mix—I know how y’all love my cakes. Tim and Rob, especially,” continued her daughter, the fridge’s bright lights fading into the sunlight.
The sun kissed Anna’s bare legs and Mary couldn’t stop herself from staring at her daughter’s flesh. She imagined the young woman’s legs wrapped around her husband’s waist and felt a mix of jealousy and lust run through her spine. Mary stared into space as her daughter continued to store away the groceries, her mind thinking of nothing but the carnal sex she had witnessed between her daughter and Dan.
“Mom? Mom?! Ma!” Anna yelled, snapping her fingers in front of Mary’s face. Mary startled to attention and looked into her daughter’s blue eyes. “You alright?” her daughter asked with furrowed brows, true worry painted over her face.
Mary blinked, her face still blank with expression. She saw her daughter standing in front of her, bending forward to reveal the sloping curve of her breasts. “I saw you last night,” Mary blurted out, shocked that she had even let the words fall from her lips. Anna pulled back in surprise, her face painted with worry for herself instead of her mother.
“Of course you saw me last night; I just got in then,” Anna reasoned, hoping that her guilt wasn’t creeping over her face and shining through her eyes.
Her mother paused, wondering if she could bring herself to finish the confrontation; if she started it, though, she could certainly finish it. She finally spoke, “With your father. I saw you with your father.”
Anna stood in silence, facing her mother as she fished for the right words to say; desperately searching for the words that would make everything okay and the awkwardness to disappear. Mary stood against the wall, her arms folded as she stared at her daughter, feeling the silence echo in her bones, her stomach stirring with her lust from just a few minutes ago, her eyes flitting to the table that she had seen her daughter get defiled on the night before.
Her daughter looked down, her feet fidgeting out of habit. “I’m sorry, mom,” Anna whispered impishly.
“Sit down,” her mother ordered, walking over to the table and pulling out a chair. Anna followed her and sat down on the pulled out chair, pulling her blond locks to the side of her neck and crossing her tanned legs. “Do you want to explain how it happened? How long has this been going on?” Mary sighed with a frown on her face.
“For a while. Since last year. When I was still working at the grocery store. He took my virginity, but I’m the one who started it. I swear! I’m the one who went up to him one day after he watched me masturbating for him, and I climbed on top of him and 
. And we didn’t do anything until last night. He and I were just sitting around, flipping through the TV, when a hot scene came on. Dad started looking over at me and started reminding me of how good it felt for him to be inside me and when I went to the kitchen to get some ice to cool down, he followed me in and started to kiss me and fondle me and turning me on and we just ended up on the table,” Anna blurted out, barely taking time to replenish her lungs and feeling indeed after her explanation.
Mary nodded with pursed lips, her mind reeling with images of her daughter masturbating for her father, her daughter riding Dan’s cock, and of how her husband had worked Anna into a horny frenzy before pounding her until she came all over his cock. Each picture aroused her, liquid beginning to ooze out of her heated pussy.
“What else?” she asked of her daughter, her voice shaking with intense arousal. Anna looked up at her mother with a quirked eyebrow, realizing the strain behind her voice was filling the air with the familiar scent of wet pussy.
“Are you getting wet from this mom?” asked the young woman with a smile, a sparkle of mischief beginning to form in her blue eyes. Mary was taken aback at her daughter’s forwardness and could only stutter as Anna pushed her mother onto the table. “Do you like thinking about daddy working my little pussy over mommy?” Anna smirked with evil intent, her fingers riding up her mother’s thigh to find the apex of Mary’s legs. The flimsy material of Mary’s jeans were cool from her soaked panties and Anna smirked knowing that her mother had gotten so physically aroused in such a short time. “You’re a naughty girl, mommy,” Anna whispered before letting her lips danced against her mother’s mouth, plunged her tongue into Mary’s mouth as her fingers undid the clasps to the jeans.
Mary melted into her daughter’s form and moaned at the gentle feel of her daughter’s lips against hers, her body quite aware of Anna’s fingers dancing so close to her moistened petals, cloth being the only barrier. Anna’s tongue massaged Mary’s as her young, expertise fingers pulled open the denim and were thrust onto Mary’s wet mound. Her mother shivered at the touch and moaned into her mouth as Anna began to circle the top of her mother’s damp lips.
“Do you like that mommy? Huh? You like it when your little girl plays with your pussy?” Anna asked Mary while her fingers stroked up and down the outline of the older woman’s slit, pressing down on Mary’s hard clit.
With each flick of her clit, Mary moaned and shivered, her eyes shut as she focused on the pleasure that she was experiencing. She felt her daughter’s fingers pull her sheer panties away from her crotch and her manicured fingers immediately plowing into her warm sheath.
“Oh my!” Anna gasped with mock surprise. “Your pussy is so wet mommy!” Her stiff fingers pushed in and out of Mary’s hot pussy as Anna leaned forward to kiss up her mother’s neck. Her luscious lips trailed butterfly kisses up her mother’s jugular until she reached her mother’s lobe. When she reached Mary’s ear, Anna whispered huskily to her, “Your pussy is almost as wet as mine was when daddy fucked me.”
Mary bucked her hips forward, her inner walls gripping her daughter’s fingers ferociously as her orgasm ripped through her being, Anna’s seductively depraved words sending her over a sudden edge. “Mmm, moan for me mommy,” Anna whispered into her mother’s ear, her fingers still attempting to plow into Mary’s snatch. “That’s it, let it all out for me.”
When her mother had been reduced to a shivering pool of cum, Anna ordered her to lay on her back. Mary obeyed and stared at her daughter through tired eyes. She saw her daughter pull a cum-coated hand from out of her jeans and offer the hand to her. “Lick your cum off,” Anna told her mother. Mary stuck out her tongue and moaned at the taste of herself, cleaning each of Anna’s fingers with a smile on her face.

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Family Circus – Ch. 5

On Friday, school finished, we drove down to Dr. Vernon’s office after school. After checking in we waited in the reception area until the nurse called my name and we followed her back to an exam room. Mom handed her the paper with the entries on it which the nurse scanned over with some interest. She then turned to Mom and told her, “If you could wait out in the waiting room, I’d appreciate it. We shouldn’t be too long in here.”
Mom just said “Okay” and left the room.
The nurse told me, “Dr. Vernon has been called to the hospital for an emergency. She said that if it’s okay with you, I’m to collect the specimen. If not, you can make another appointment. What would you like to do?”
“I guess it’s fine if you do it, save me an extra trip over here,” I told her.
“One more question. We have a nursing student with us this week. Would it be okay with you if I let her learn by watching? It’s entirely up to you. If you’d be embarrassed or would rather not, that would be okay,” she asked.
I thought for a moment before answering, “After this past week, I think I’m beyond embarrassing. It’s okay with me.”
“Okay, that’s great,” she told me. “Please disrobe completely and put this gown on. I’ll be back in a few minutes.” I took off my clothes, hanging them over the chair in the exam room then donned the silly robe before getting up on the exam table and lying back to relax. In a few minutes the nurse returned with a younger woman in tow. She introduced me to the student then began to explain what was going on. “Mr. Davis here came in a week ago after his genitals enlarged or swelled a great deal overnight. Doctor performed an exam including testicular, prostate, and a semen specimen for both volume and sperm count. Everything was negative for abnormalities except for his semen volume being on the very high end of the normal range. She advised Mr. Davis to masturbate at least daily, track his semen output for a week, then return here for another collection for lab analysis. Now, if you scan through the record he brought in, you’ll notice that even with multiple emissions each day, the volume of each emission remained very high.”
“Mr. Davis, I’m not sure what position Dr. Vernon used last week when collecting your output. Were you lying on your back?” she asked.
“Yes,” I answered.
“Okay, well I’m going to use a different position, one I prefer when there are larger volumes involved. It makes it easier for me to collect the specimen safely. Okay?” she asked.
Wondering what she had in mind, I answered, “Sure. I assume you know what you’re doing.”
“Okay, yes I do. Now, let’s sit up, remove the gown and get it out of the way,” she directed. I sat up and when I did, my penis flopped down between my thighs from where it had been lying on my abdomen. At the same time, the nurse pulled my gown off, exposing me fully to the nursing student. I heard a just audible gasp from her when she saw me naked. “Now Mr. Davis, if you could roll over onto your knees. Yes that’s right. Now just bend over and rest your weight on your elbows and forearms. Yes, that’s it.” I was now on my knees and elbows on the exam table, ass up in the air, penis and testicles hanging down toward the table. To the student the nurse continued, “Now Christine, it’s time for the exam gloves, K-Y, and a specimen cup before we begin.”
I heard them behind me, donning gloves before they returned to my side. With the nurse by my left hip and the student looking over her shoulder, the nurse continued. “As you can see, this position exposes his penis entirely, free of obstruction and makes it easy to place the specimen properly in the cup which we can, for the time being, place here on the table for use when we need it. Now take note of how far his testicles hang down. You want to make sure you don’t bump into them with your hand or you’ll make it difficult for him to maintain an erection, making the whole procedure take longer.”
“Mr. Davis, you’re comfortable?” she asked me.
I had my head resting on the exam table and I mumbled, “Yeah, I’m fine.”
To the student, “Okay, if you could apply a fair amount of K-Y to my left palm, please. Yes, that’s good. We’ll begin with a slow stroking of his penis with my left hand.” I felt the cool K-Y as she grasped my penis near the glans and began to pull gently down on it, releasing her grip as she moved her hand back up each time. Continuing her stroke on my penis, she continued to the student, “Until he’s more fully erect, we’ll use a downward stroke only. Now, apply some K-Y to his anus and I’ll show you a technique that generally will speed things up a bit.” I felt the cool K-Y on my butt followed by her finger penetrating my rectum. “Is that uncomfortable, Mr. Davis?” she asked me as she worked her finger into my anus.
“I feel some pressure, but it’s not bad,” I told her.
“Good that’s normal,” she replied to me before continuing with the student. “Usually a bit of a prostate massage will improve the erection and shorten the time to orgasm.” She was correct. What she was doing felt like it was arousing and I felt my erection get firmer. When she felt me stiffen more in her hand, she began to stroke with longer strokes up and down while her finger was applying changing pressure in my anus. “I don’t know if you can tell, but he seems to have acieved full, or very nearly full erection and I’m stroking both up and down and longer now. It shouldn’t take very long now. Would you like to try it before he releases? It’s the best way to learn.”
I heard the student agree and the nurse told her, “Here, come over here. Load up with the K-Y and you can take over for me.” I felt hands change on me and a finger slide out of my anus to be replaced by another. The student’s strokes were tentative until the nurse corrected her. “More authority, Christine. You’re in charge.” The student’s strokes became more solid as her finger in my anus was alternately applying pressure and relaxing, driving me quickly to orgasm. “Mr. Davis, please let us know when you’re nearing release so we can position the specimen cup.” I nodded my head.
Within a couple of minutes, I blurted out, “I’m almost there.”
“Here, I’ll place the cup here, you remain steady with your stroking, and direct his semen into the cup,” the nurse told the student. I rushed over the top, spurting repeatedly before the orgasm subsided. “There, you did a good job, Christine,” the nurse congratulated the student. “You did, too, Mr. Davis,” she told me, “You can get dressed and I’ll be back in with your mother in a few minutes.”
I climbed down off the exam table feeling a little wrung out. Pulling on my boxers I arranged myself then pulled on my cargo pants, socks, and T-shirt. As I was tying my shoes the nurse returned with Mom. “As I told your mother, Mr. Davis, unless the doctor gets in touch with you after she reviews the information you brought in, there will be no need to continue the regimen she ordered last week,” the nurse told me. With a “have a nice day” she left the room.
On the way home Mom told me, “I’m almost disappointed that we’re done collecting the specimen. I was enjoying the time with you. I feel like I’m losing something here.”
I asked, “Well, what would you like to do about it. I liked it, too. I liked your touch. I liked being naked with you. Actually, do you think it would be okay if I spent more time around the house naked? It’s just more comfortable for me, especially now that I have to stuff all this in my pants.”
“I have no problem with it if Vickie doesn’t and I assume she won’t based on how close you two have apparently become,” Mom replied. “I’m not so sure how I feel about that either.”
“It’s okay, Mom,” I told her, “We’re not doing anything wrong.”
“I’m not so sure, Bobby,” was all Mom said. Then she was quiet the rest of the way home.
Back home, I headed to my room and undressed, wanting to test Mom’s reaction to me being naked more. Lying on my bed I was thinking about our trip to our grandma’s house – Mom’s mother. Vickie and I spent a couple of weeks there each summer for as long as I could remember. Mom would be taking us over on Saturday morning. She’d return home on Sunday since she had to work the next week. While I was lying there Vickie walked in. “What are you doing?” she asked.
“Just thinking about the trip,” I told her.
“No, I mean why are you nude?” she pressed.
“Oh, I asked Mom if it was okay if I went naked more around the house. She said it was fine with her as long as it was okay with you. Well, okay with you?” I asked.
“Of course it is. Wonder how she’ll react to my doing the same thing. We’ll check it out,” she told me as she headed out of my room. In a few minutes, she returned naked. “Let’s go watch TV,” she said. We headed down the hall to the den where we plopped down on the couch and turned on the television. We were still sitting there naked when Mom walked in.
“What, you, too, Vickie?” she asked.
“Sure, why not? I enjoy the freedom. Try it, Mom. You’ll like it, too,” she replied.
“we’ll see,” Mom answered without much commitment in her voice as she left the den. Vickie and I looked at each other and laughed.
We sat watching TV until Mom called us for dinner. Heading into the kitchen we found Mom standing in the kitchen wearing just an apron. It was a bib apron and her tits splooged out each side of the bib. Time to sit down to the table, she removed the apron, hung it on the oven handle, and joined us naked at the table. “Is this what you want, me naked with you all the time?” she asked us.
“Sure, why not?” Vickie asked. “Doesn’t it feel nice. You have to admit it feels nicer than wearing clothes.”
“Yeah, maybe. I just need to get used to it, I guess,” Mom replied. “we’ll leave about seven o’clock in the morning to drive to Mother’s house. I want to get there early so I can return home tomorrow night rather than Sunday.”
“Okay, Mom,” I told her. “I’ll be ready.”
“Me, too,” Vickie chimed in.
After dinner Vickie and I helped Mom clean up the kitchen, all three of us laughing and joking about our nakedness together. It could become very natural, very quickly. Finished in the kitchen, Vickie and I returned to the den and the television. Sitting next to one another on the couch, I put my arm around Vickie’s shoulders. In return, she put her hand on my thigh. I felt my penis stir, lying on the couch between my thighs.
Soon Mom came in, still naked, and joined us. She sat down on my other side and patted my thigh. “There, how’s that? I’m getting used to it already,” she told us. With them so close on either side of me, my penis began to stir, first straightening itself then rising slightly off the seat cushion. Mom noticed it and commented, “It’s waking up?” as she moved her hand from my thigh and lightly wrapped her fingers around my hardening penis. “Does it need some release, Bobby?” She began to stroke gently, elicited more rise from it. “I think it does, don’t you, Vickie?” Vickie just giggled and agreed, suggesting that I stand up. Mom agreed with that suggestion and urged me to stand up in front of them.
Out voted on the matter, I stood up, facing them. Mom told Vickie, “Go get a paper cup from the kitchen.” Vickie got up and left returning in a few moments with a Dixie cup. Mom began to stroke my penis in earnest, using both hands as Vickie began to cup my testicles in her hand and lightly massage them with her fingertips.
Vickie told Mom, “I just love the way his balls hang and roll around in my hand.
“Yeah, I like that, too. But I just can’t keep my hands off this penis of his. I’m fascinated by it,” Mom replied. “I’ve never seen or touched anything like it before in my life.” I was pretty much ignoring their chatter as Mom stroked and Vickie fondled and I was becoming more and more aroused. Soon my legs were flexing involuntarily and I knew I was getting close. Mom stopped stroking with her left hand, continuing with just her right as she picked up the paper cup Vickie had set on the couch. I began to moan under my breath just before I peaked with an more audible groan. Mom raised the cup, aiming my penis into it just as I let go, penis pulsing in her hand, ropes of semen hitting the cup, Mom stroking more slowly the slowing to a stop along with the last few dribbles of cum. “There now, Bobby. Isn’t that better?” Mom asked.
“Oh yeah,” was about all I could manage to say as I sat back down on the couch. Mom set the paper cup on the end table and leaned over to give me a kiss on the cheek.
“I’m going to bed now so I’m ready for the drive tomorrow morning,” Mom said. “You two should probably do the same.”
“Yeah Mom,” we both echoed to her as she headed out of the den. Vickie and I sat there watching television for a few minutes before she quietly went down the hall and returned telling me, “Her vibrator is going. We won’t be seeing any more of her tonight.” With that she shoved me over on the couch and slid up my length until she was able lay a lip lock on me and probe for my tonsils with her tongue. As my penis engorged, it climbed from between my thighs to up between Vickie’s as she lay on top of me.
I broke off the kiss telling her, “Roll off me. Let me on top.” She rolled off me and I got up so she could lie down on the couch. I slipped on top of her and continued the deep kissing, my fully erect penis between our abdomens. “I want to kiss you all over,” I told her as I began to slide down her body leaving a trail of wet kisses as I went. Finding her breast, I kissed and licked all around the nipple before gently sucking as much as could of into my mouth. Switching breasts, I did the same on the other side before continuing my trip down her body. Tongue tracing a track down from her chest to navel, I probed her naval gently before continuing down to her neatly trimmed bush. I licked and kissed all around it before scooting down and working my shoulders under her thighs, reaching around them to take a tit in each hand as I began to lick around her pussy lips, tracing their shape repeatedly, each time pushing in slightly more until I was probing as deeply as I could the length of her lips from front to back. She was beginning to squirm under my touch and murmur softly.
She said “Oh damn” several times before stiffening up and squeezing my head between her thighs in a tight clinch. As she settled, I popped up and crawled back up to kiss her, our tongues probing each other’s mouth. I was between her thighs and Vickie reached down attempting to guide my penis into her pussy. I slipped back down a bit to help that effort then, as I felt it penetrate into the wet hotness of her passion, I gently advanced to slide in slowly without hurting her when I hit bottom. Gently I began to thrust, slowly letting it build. My immediate need to cum tempered by Mom jacking me off into the Dixie cup allowed me to prolong it, stroking slowly, bending down to suck on her breasts, kiss her cheeks, kiss her lips. We made love slowly and gently for a long time before I felt myself getting close to release and began to fuck faster, faster strokes until I felt my penis take over and begin to pulse semen into my sister. Stopping as deep as I could in her I felt her squeezing and releasing on my penis as its pulses faded and I collapsed on her. We kissed long and deep before rolling over onto our side, my penis still all the way in her as it began to soften. Lying there we continued to kiss until we fell asleep.

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Modern Family: 1 – The middle child unleashed

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Watching Her First Porn

Watching Her First Porn 1

There always has to be a first time a girl watches her first porn. I’m Tanya and mine was a porn video. I was doing a sleepover at my girlfriend Sissy’s house and her brother was a pest. He was older and loved to pick on us girls. That night he decided to try and get us all horny. He was always trying to feel up Sissy. She wouldn’t let him but secretly liked the attention. I wanted him to try and feel me up, but he wouldn’t. He knew my dad would pound his ass if he touched me. I decided to use that to pick on him back.

My dad was a cop. He was very over protective and we didn’t get along well. No boys would come near me except a couple of nerds. I had just discovered masturbation and was liking it a lot.

.That evening their parents were out of town until tomorrow and Brad was free to pick on us. He did the usual grabs at his sister as I just watched. We both giggled and told him to stop. He had his sister in the corner trying to feel her tits. I watched this little show and it began to excite me a little. She would giggle and then push his hands away, giving him just a quick feel.
… I moved behind and said: “Brad, be nice.” He turned around. He blinked as he saw me with my hand on my own tits, smiling at him. I had bigger tits than his sister and his eyes went wide open. He just looked but didn’t make a move on me. “They’re just tits Brad.” I said as I squeezed my tits while he watched.

.You could see he was trying to figure a way to get his hands on my tits,
but without getting in trouble. He smiled at me and walked back to his bedroom. I got a warm rush by doing that little feel up right in front of him.

Now Brad was wanting to make us both horny and if we made a move on him, he would have the advantage of: ‘I’m telling on you guys’ to threaten us with. His next ploy was to leave his bedroom door wide open. You could see his computer straight on. He put in a porn video and moved to the side to watch it. He turned the sound up and just waited. We heard it and Sissy looked out her door to see two naked girls with a naked guy between them in the video.
… We both watched. It was my first. The girls in the vid felt the naked guy up. Sissy and I started getting the hornies bad. Brad stopped the vid, turn in his chair and just smiled at us. Damn him, we wanted to see more of it. We whispered with a plan. The hall light was off and we turn off Sissy’s bedroom light. We stood in her doorway and faced each other. Now to counter his little horny making scheme. We began feeling each others tits. That got his attention right away. Watch us we saw him starting to get a boner. We stopped and just smiled at him. We waited. He got the idea. Show more vid and get more feel up show from us. He turned and started it up again. It worked!

The girls in the vid moved the naked guy over to a bed and began to play with is boner. It was big and they felt it and they both began to kiss it. We both had never seen this before and it was 
making us hot.

Brad thought
.

so
those little shits want to play hornies with me, well I’m liking this. Maybe this vid will give them the idea to come in here and play with the real thing?

I would love to get my hands on Tanya’s tits
they are hot looking and big. I’ve been watching her for a long time and she gets sexier by the day. Hot little body, nice tits, and long brown hair and her eyes are beautiful. I bet she would like me to try and feel those tits and more, but I don’t need her cop dad causing me trouble. I’ll get them to make the first move and play the victim of two horny girls



Tanya
.

Brad had a boner and he didn’t try and hide it. We whispered how hot it looked and giggled. He just smiled at us and started the vid up again.

 One girl laid down and the other girl laid on top of her on her back. The guy played with both their pussy’s and licked them both. They moaned and felt each others big tits. The guy then mounted them both. Wow
he was going to fuck them both? We were very hot now and I wanted to rub my pussy as we watched
.so I did. Sissy saw me and she joined me in doing the same. Brad’s eyes were watching us now and not the vid. He stopped the vid again.
…He put his hand on his boner and massaged it. We spread our legs and rubbed our pussy’s more. We really wanted him to take his boner out so we could see it. I started slowly lifting my night gown up. He started working his underwear down. Sissy did the same. We continued up and up until he could see our panties. I put my fingers inside my panties. Sissy was bolder and worked her panties down some. Now he could see Sissy’s fingers covering her naked pussy. I had to out due her and I put a finger in my pussy and moved it slowly in and out. Brad was now taking out his boner.

.I was the first one we had seen for real. I reached down and rubbed my little clit while I fingered my pussy. Brad began to stroke his boner. Now Sissy followed me in rubbing herself. I had heard about guys jacking off, but now I was going to watch a guy do it for real.

 This was the hottest thing I had ever done, and I wanted to make my self orgasm bad
.so I kept on. We watched him jack his boner and play with his balls. I was getting ready to orgasm as Sissy was too. This was the best stimulant I’d ever had. I heard Sissy moan as she began to orgasm.

When Brad heard that
he started jacking faster and long streams of white liquid shot out of his boner. I orgasmed the best I ever had


.He had cum for us and we were now in a new world. We stepped back and Sissy closed her door. “Oh my god!
did you see that?” Sissy said. “We made him cum
oh
my
god
that was so hot.” I replied. We got in bed and talked and talked about how thrilling that was and how we’d like to do that again. Later we quietly rubbed our pussy’s laying beside each other for the first time.

.We both were all fired up and couldn’t sleep
.so we got up and slowly opened her door and peeked out. Brad’s computer was still on. We watched as he sat down to keep watching that same porn vid. I just open her door and walked in Brad’s room and sat on his bed. Sissy with me. “I don’t remember inviting you girls in here.” he said. Sissy said: “Oh shut up Brad, we want to watch the rest of the vid
so turn it on.” He gave us a ‘victory’ smile and clicked it on. I stared at his rising boner. I had this urge to feel it. He saw me looking at it and smiled. He felt he had us hooked now and began to play games with it.

.He would play a little and stop it. I guess he was waiting for another show from us. He said: “I guess that’s enough for tonight girls.” Sissy and I looked at each other and smiled. “Not so fast Brad, we know what you want.” Sissy said. We raised up our night gowns and now he was very close to us. We spread our legs wide and began to rub our pussy’s. He turned his chair to watch the show we were about to give him. He had another boner and down his shorts came.

.He watched us play with our pussy’s and then began to stroke his boner. I was hot to see this up close. Sissy just reached over and touch his boner. My hand immediately followed. He took his hand away and let us fondle him. We got on our knees and got real close. We had never been this sexually excited in our lives. I was feeling my first boner and loving it. We touched all around it and stroked it. I just leaned over and gave it a quick kiss. Sissy did the same as we giggled a little. Brad leaned up and felt my tits for the first time. I was rubbing my clit at the time and I got a wonderful jolt in my pussy. His other hand felt Sissy’s. We were both breathing hard with the excitement. Sissy and I both at the same time began kissing his boner, like we’d seen in the vid. I tapped Sissy and whispered: (“..stop.”) We pulled back. We wanted to see more of that vid

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