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What Daddy Needs 7

Justin leaned against the closed bathroom door listening to the sound of his sister vomiting. He knocked timidly on the door then pushed it open a little and peeked in. Phoebe knelt on the floor resting her head against one arm draped over the toilet bowl. She opened her eyes when she heard the door, but she didn’t lift her head.
“Are you okay?” he asked stepping into the bathroom.
She nodded then, gripped by another wave of nausea, rolled up onto her knees and started to heave again.
Justin turned and ran to the top of the staircase. “Dad!” he yelled at the top of his lungs.
“Justin, stop bellowing and come down here if you want to speak to your father,” his stepmother said angrily from the door of the living room.
“Dad!” Justin yelled again as he started down the stairs.
“What is it, Justin?” Jake asked coming to the bottom of the steps from the direction of the kitchen.
“Phoebe’s sick,” Justin said continuing down the stairs as Jake started up, taking the steps two at a time.
He paused for a second in the bathroom doorway as his teenaged daughter emptied what was left in her stomach. She wiped her hand across her mouth and sat back, turning to lean against the wall. He went to kneel beside her, gently stroking her hair.
“Not feeling so good?” he asked softly.
Phoebe shook her head. Her dad stood up and took the liner out of the small plastic trash can by the toilet. He helped Phoebe to her feet and kept a steadying arm around her shoulders as he guided her back to her room.
He settled her back onto her pillows and set the trash can on the floor next to her bed. Sitting down carefully beside her he brushed a damp tendril of hair back from her face. Phoebe closed her eyes and curled up on her side.
“It’s probably just a stomach bug,” Jake said rubbing her back.
“I know,” she mumbled.
“I’ll bring you some peppermint tea and dry toast then you can go back to sleep,” he said rising to his feet.
He left the room. Phoebe dozed off to wake up what seemed like a few minutes later
to her dad caressing her cheek. He helped her sit up and she sipped the tea and ate the piece of toast he’d brought her. When she finished she sank back onto her pillow and smiled wanly at her dad.
Jake leaned down and lightly kissed her forehead. “Just take it easy today, kitten,” he said as he straightened up. “I’ll call and check on you later.”
Phoebe nodded and closed her eyes. Her dad stood by her bed for a few minutes more watching her as she drifted back to sleep.
Downstairs he leaned in the doorway of the living room. His wife, Lorraine, lounged on the sofa paging through one of her magazines. She looked up and smiled.
“Phoebe is staying home from school today,” he said. “She’s not feeling well.”
“She probably has a test she doesn’t want to take,” the dark haired woman said petulantly.
“She’s throwing up,” he said straightening away from the frame. “Just let her be. I’ll call in a while and check on her.”
Lorraine sat up and swung her feet to the floor as he started to turn away. “We’re still going out tonight, right?” she asked. “We promised the Jacksons.”
“I don’t know,” he answered without turning around.
Lorraine jumped up to follow him to the door. “It’s not like she has to watch Justin,” she said. “He has a sleep over tonight.”
“If Phoebe isn’t feeling well I’m not going to leave her here alone,” he said the irritation beginning to sound in his voice.
“We haven’t been out in forever,” she whined. “Phoebe’s a big girl. She’d be fine . . .”
Jake slammed his open palm against the door and his wife jumped and shrunk away from him. “I said we’ll see how she feels later,” he said, his voice tight.
He took a deep breath as Lorraine retreated to the living room. With a final glance toward the stairs, Jake opened the door and left. His wife sullenly returned to paging through the magazine. She couldn’t wait until her spoiled step daughter was out of her house.
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Phoebe turned off the TV when she heard the front door slam. Rising to her feet she started up the hallway toward the front of the house. She met her father on his way to the kitchen. He didn’t look happy.
“You’re home early,” she said as he brushed past her.
She turned and followed him into the kitchen, leaning against the black granite counter top of the island in the center of the room. She watched as he got a glass and poured a generous portion of Scotch. He turned to look at her as he raised the glass to his lips.
“Where’s Lorraine?” Phoebe asked.
Jake shrugged as he set his glass down on the counter next to his daughter. His hands cupping her face, he slid his fingers into her long, silky hair. She closed her eyes as his lips found hers, her arms snaking around his neck. She parted her lips and he thrust his tongue against hers as he wrapped his arms around her.
He broke the kiss and, sighing deeply, rested his forehead against hers. Phoebe caressed his stubble roughened cheek. He kissed her nose then her forehead and, keeping one arm around her, picked up his glass and took another long drink.
“Did you not have a good time?” Phoebe asked leaning back to look up at her dad.
“I didn’t want to go out in the first place,” he said. “Then she did nothing but whine and bitch the whole evening.”
“Where is she now?” she asked, her hands tugging at the dress shirt tucked into his jeans.
Jake watched his daughter with heavy lidded eyes as she started to unbutton his shirt. He took another sip from his glass then set it down again and slid his hands under her shirt. He ran his hands over her soft skin then pulled her close again.
“I don’t want to talk about Lorraine,” he said huskily.
“When is she coming home?” Phoebe asked, her hands gliding over his chest.
“I don’t know,” he said, his hands closing firmly over her tiny waist. “It doesn’t matter.”
He lifted her onto the counter and slid his hands under her shirt pushing it up. Phoebe grasped the hem and pulled the shirt off over her head. Jake pressed her knees apart to stand between her thighs, his hands cupping her round breasts. She leaned back on her arms as her dad pushed her tits together and lowered his head to lick one pert, pink nipple before sucking it into his mouth.
She brought one hand up to cup the back of his head as his mouth moved from one hard, rosy bud to the other and back again. Her breathing quickened as she watched her dad suckle her breast. It felt as though there was one nerve coupling her breasts and some mysterious point deep in her lower abdomen. Her dad’s hands and mouth caressing the firm mounds of flesh were setting off hot flares of exquisite pleasure that vibrated through the core of her womanhood.
His lips left her her breasts to trail kisses over her quivering stomach as his hands urged her to lie back on the counter. She lifted her hips as he pulled her shorts and panties off. He ran his hands up over the soft, smooth skin of her calves to the backs of her knees and lifted her legs until her feet were on the counter by her firm, round ass.
He caressed the inside of her thighs as he eased her legs open wider. His thumbs gently spread her labia and he leaned down and pushed his tongue into her, swirling it around the opening of her vagina before drawing the tip through her slit to flick again and again at her clit. Phoebe groaned and rocked against his face.
“Daddy,” she murmured, her hands moving to hold his head as he sucked the hard nub into his mouth, “it feels so good.”
He slid a finger into her wet cunt and felt her tighten her muscles as he began to thrust in and out. Her breathing quickened and she ground herself against his face. He slipped another finger into her and she groaned as he curved them up in a come hither motion to rub the top wall of her vagina. His tongue worked her erect clit, his free hand massaged her lower abdomen pressing firmly just above her pubic bone.
Finding the rougher mound of flesh on the top wall of her vagina, Jake began tapping the tips of his fingers against it. Phoebe gasped and arched her back. Her thighs clamped against his head and he could feel the tremors that wracked her petite body.
“Daddy,” she moaned. “Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Cumming.”
Jake felt his daughter’s tight pussy clamp down on his fingers. He withdrew them to press his mouth against the convulsing opening to lap at the juices that squirted from her sweet cunt. Phoebe shuddered through her orgasm Her hands holding her father’s head firmly against her body until the waves of pleasure subsided.
Jake pulled her up, holding her tightly against his body as he kissed her deeply. Phoebe wound her arms around her father’s neck moaning softly as she sucked the taste of her cunt off his tongue. He lifted her off the counter and she wrapped her legs around his waist as he carried her to the den.
He laid her gently on the sofa and kissed her before straightening to slowly remove his clothes. Phoebe watched through sleepy eyes, reaching for him as he lowered himself onto her. She spread her legs for him and he guided the plum shaped head of his hard cock to the tight opening of her vagina pushing into her until he had buried his entire length in her slick, warm depths.
“Daddy,” Phoebe breathed as he held himself still inside her for a moment. “Fuck me.”
Jake leaned down and captured her lips with his. He began a slow, steady rhythm, pulling back until just the head of his thick, hard cock was still in her tight, wet cunt before thrusting back into her. He could feel her tightening, the walls of her sweet pussy clinging to his tumescent prick every time he pulled back to piston into her again.
His breathing quickened with his pace till he was panting as he pounded into her. Phoebe rocked up to meet each hard thrust, rotating her hips to grind her engorged clit against the base of his cock as he slammed into her. She felt the delicious tension building again.
Jake pushed up on his arms, his head down as he fucked her as hard and fast as he could. His balls, heavy with unspent semen, swinging with his powerful thrusts, slapping wetly against her ass. He clenched his jaw as he tried to hold back prolonging the pleasure his daughter’s body afforded him.
“Phoebe,” he groaned.
“Uh huh. Uh huh,” she whimpered. “Daddy. Oh, fuck yes. Daddy!”
Her body stiffened and the tension building in her lower stomach snapped as her orgasm overtook her. She rocked up against him, driving his turgid cock deeply into her convulsing cunt. She felt him swell inside her and bucked her hips wildly against him.
Jake pulled out and rose to his knees, his cock in his hand. “Open your mouth, baby,” he said huskily as he fisted his cock stroking it fast.
Phoebe obeyed as her Dad’s hips jerked and his cock spewed cum onto her nose and cheek. He kept pounding his meat and erupted again as she stuck out her tongue to catch his semen letting some drip onto her chin. She sat up and took the head of his cock into her mouth to suck the last of his cum from his balls.
Jake groaned as his daughter rubbed his half flaccid cock against her cheek then sucked him into her mouth again to clean her cum and his from his flesh. He shivered when her tongue circled the overly sensitive head of his shriveling cock. He pulled out of her mouth and sat back on the sofa to watch as Phoebe used her fingers to scoop his cum from her cheek and chin then suck them into her pretty mouth.
He rose to his feet and helped her up. “We can’t stay here,” he said helping her up.
Gathering up his discarded clothes he headed into the kitchen with her in tow. He stopped to finish the Scotch in his abandoned glass then picked up her shorts and top before leading her upstairs.
“I’m going to wash up,” she said pausing in the hallway.
Jake nodded and walked to his bedroom as Phoebe closed the bathroom door behind her. She washed her face and rinsed her father’s cum from her where it had run into her hair. She brushed her teeth and turned off the light as she left the bathroom to cross the hall to her bedroom.
“Lock it,” her father said from her bed as she pushed her door shut. She hesitated for a second and then obeyed.
“You shouldn’t sleep here,” she cautioned as she crawled into her bed beside him.
“Maybe not,” he agreed, pulling her close to him, “but I’m going to.”
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Phoebe woke before her dad. He slept on his side, pressed against her body, one arm laying across her slender waist. She turned onto her side to face him, her face close to his. She caressed his cheek then slid her hand down over his lightly furred chest and stomach to fondle his flaccid penis.
He stirred in his sleep, but didn’t wake up as she began to stroke him. His cock stiffened and swelled in her hand. She pushed against his hip to urge him onto his back and leaned over him lifting his cock and sucking him into her mouth. She closed her fingers around him. Twisting her head from side to side, she moved her mouth slowly up and down his shaft.
Jake woke to the wet, sucking sensation of his daughter fellating him. He groaned loudly and cupped her head in his hands as he began to thrust into her willing mouth. Phoebe moved her hands to his hips, massaging the sides of his firm ass cheeks as she took him deeper into her mouth with each downward stroke.
“Baby,” he murmured huskily. “So good.”
Phoebe pushed down until her nose brushed the coarse curls at the base of his cock. Her dad’s hips jerked when the head of his cock slid into her throat. She gagged a little and backed off bobbing up and down on his cock faster, sucking as she lifted her head and pushing her tongue against the underside of his cock as pushed back down.
Jake’s breathing grew ragged and he clenched his fists around handfuls of her hair as he fucked her mouth faster. His balls tightened and he threw his head back against the pillow, hips hips jerking up against her face.
“I’m gonna cum,” he moaned as his cock swelled and pulsed in his daughter’s mouth.
Phoebe fisted his cock and began stroking him fast as she lifted her head to hold just a few inches of his cock in her mouth as his semen erupted into her mouth. She sucked and swallowed as his cock twitched and continued to spew cum.
When he was completely spent, she lifted her head and Jake watched drowsily as she licked the cum that had gathered at the corner of her sweet mouth. He pulled her up to lie against his chest and his hands cupping her face guided her mouth to his. She parted her lips and his tongue explored her mouth seeking out the taste of his semen.
Pushing up to she sat beside him and smiled. “Good morning, daddy.”
Jake put his hands behind his head and grinned at her. “It sure is.”
Phoebe turned to slide off the bed. As she stood up the room tilted dangerously and a wave of nausea rolled over her. She put one hand on the night stand to steady herself and Jake sat up, concerned by her sudden pallor.
She rushed to the door swallowing hard as she fumbled with the lock. Throwing the door open she ran across the hall into the bathroom. Jake got to the door just as she dropped to her knees in front of the toilet and emptied the contents of her stomach. He sat on his haunches beside her and held her hair back, rubbing her back with his free hand while she continued to heave.
She finished and slumped back against the wall. Jake sat down beside her and drew her into his arms. She laid her head against his chest.
“Phoebs,” he said softly, “Did you have your period this month?”
She nodded without lifting her head. “It was just really light.”
Jake smiled and kissed the top of her head. “Did you feel better after you ate yesterday morning?”
“I felt better when I woke up the second time. Why?” she asked tilting her head to look into her dad’s face.
“I think you might be pregnant, baby,” he said, his smile widening.
She shook her head. “I’m on the pill, Daddy.”
“You go back to bed,” he said brushing her hair back from her face. “I’m going to run a quick errand.”
He stood up and helped her to her feet. She took and unsteady step and he picked her up and carried her back to her room. Laying her gently on the bed he leaned down and kissed her forehead.
“I’ll be right back,” he promised.
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Phoebe sat on the side of the tub rocking nervously as her dad picked up the plastic test stick and stared at it for what seemed like forever. He finally met her eyes and a smile spread across his face. He held it out to her.
“Positive,” he said as she took it and looked at the little plus sign.
Tears welled in her eyes as she handed it back to him. “What am I going to do, Daddy?”
Jake kneeled in front of his daughter and looked up into her distraught face. “It’s going to be okay, pumpkin,” he said smiling reassuringly. “I’m always going to be here for you. I’m going to take care of you and this baby.”
“What about college?” she asked, tears still rolling down her face.
“You’ll take a year after high school and then go,” he answered wiping her tears away. “Everything is going to be okay. I promise you.”
He pulled her into his arms and kissed her. Phoebe wrapped her arms around his neck and clung to him. He stroked her hair and rocked her.
“Everything is going to be fine,” he said soothingly.
He laid his cheek against the top of her head and smiled. Everything was going to be perfect.

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The next day, all I could think about was Michelle’s naked, gorgeous body. From the moment I woke up I had an erection. It lasted while I showered, and since I was in a rush to get to school, I knew I wasn’t going to be able to take care of it AND make it to school on time. I opted to let it be, and when I got home that night, I’d take care of it before I went to bed. This way, I could go to bed early if I wanted to, so that I could have as much time to play with myself as I could want. I hate to rush when I’m masturbating, and rubbing one out real quick is never as satisfying as taking one’s time and letting the sensation build to the point where you can’t take it any longer. Another thought that entered my head was a little bit of information that I had read somewhere, probably in sex ed or something. It takes a guy about three days or so, to completely replenish his sperm reservoirs from the last time he’s ejaculated. I did some quick thinking on the way to school, and it occurred to me it had been almost that long since I had masturbated. I figured that another 15 hours couldn’t hurt anything.
I pulled into the school parking lot and parked. I got out, adjusted my pants real quick, and gathered my book bag. Jimmy was just getting there too, and so I waited while he parked and caught up to me. We greeted each other with the usual head bob and fell in beside each other on the way to our first class. We had elected to take the same classes, or at least as many as we could, so out of seven classes, we were in five together. History was our first class together, and it also happened to be the only class we had with Michelle. The bell rang so we filed in and took our seats. Jimmy sat beside me and leaned over.
“Hey. Do you want to get together tonight, say at about eightish?”, he whispered. “I’ve got football practice tonight, but after I get home I’m free. We should probably at least START our project, so we don’t just outright fail, y’know? If you want, you could always head over to the house whenever you’re ready. My parents will let you in and you can just chill in the living room. Play Halo online or something.”
“Sure”, I said. “That sounds great. I’ll go home and get some other stuff out of the way real quick, then I’ll head over.”
“Alright. If my parents are running late, I’m sure Michelle will let you in. I should be home at about five-thirty. Practice might go a little late, but it shouldn’t be by too much. Well”, he amended, “that’s not true. The cheerleaders are practicing tonight for next weeks game, so we miiiiight get a little distracted.” He chuckled. “You can’t really blame us though, can you? Kimmy has got the nicest tits anywhere, and when she’s practicing, it’s hard not to stare.” He was wrong of course. Michelle had the most beautiful tits I had ever seen, though I wasn’t going to tell him that! There are some things you just don’t tell people, especially when it’s your best friend you’re telling and it’s his sister you’re talking about. I did my best to mutter some sort of agreeance before our talk was interrupted by Mr. Hopkins, and class started.
All throughout class, I kept sneaking peeks at Michelle. I couldn’t take in enough of her, and it struck me that I had never even noticed that she had grown up into a beautiful woman. She had filled out quite well as my memory and my still raging hardon could attest to. I was really going to have to stay focused after this class. Maintaining an erection for any length of time causes no small amount of discomfort, especially when you so desperately want to take care of it. It wasn’t until I saw her look over at me and catch me staring that I had to will myself to not look at her. For the rest of the class I studiously ignored her presence, though I could smell her perfume wafting over to me, and the scent of her became so intoxicating that I became dizzy. I could feel her eyes on me as well, and it felt like they were burning a hole through me. When the bell rang for next class, I picked up as fast as I could, trying hard to look nonchalant. It was tough trying to pick up all my stuff and unobtrusively try to hide my now permanent erection, but I managed to pick up faster than I thought I was going to be able to. I told Jimmy that I was going to go grab a drink from the soda machine. He didn’t give much indication that he heard besides a quick nod of his head. I walked as fast as I could through the slowly filling hallway and headed toward the machine. As I walked I tried to nonchalantly maneuver my erection so that it wasn’t quite so obvious, and once I had succeded, I bought a coke. Yes, this was going to be a long day.
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Once school got out I headed home. I dropped off my backpack, grabbed a small snack, and gathered my history book. Jimmy had internet in his room, so I wasn’t too worried about bringing anything else for research. After I made sure I was ready to leave, I hopped into the shower one more time. I quickly washed, though I just HAD to pay a little attention to my still throbbing dick. God it felt so good! Warm water and soap can go a long way let me tell ya, especially when you’ve been hornier than a rabbit all day. I really had to fight the urge to take care of it and I rinsed off and stopped the shower with a whole lot of regret.
“Alright, alright. Enough is enough. I’ve only got to wait a few more hours and it’ll be worth the wait”, I thought to myself. If you’re not a guy, there’s really no way I can describe just how much you want to finish yourself off when you have an erection. Don’t get me wrong though. I LOVE having an erection, but just like any good song, book or movie, there’s always got to be a climax (no pun intended) to make it worth it. I hastily dried myself off, paying extra attention to my cock, and once I was dry, got dressed. I gathered my keys, locked the door, and got in the car. A sudden thought occurred to me, and in my haste, I peeled out of my driveway. What if Michelle was taking another shower? Would I be able to get another peek? That thought alone was enough for me to speed up. I knew I wouldn’t be able to go as fast as I wanted though as I knew that if I got pulled over not only would I not be able to see her lovely body again, but I’d also have to pay a stupid fine. Still though, I went as fast as I possibly could without drawing attention to myself. Jimmy’s house used to be next door to mine, which was part of how we had met. We had to take the same school bus back in the day, and during the harsh winter months our parents would alternate driving the three of us to school. Fortunately they hadn’t moved too far away, and so they were a quick 15 minutes. Less if there was no traffic.
I arrived at Jimmy’s house and as I parked in their driveway I noticed that their parents weren’t home yet. My heartbeat sped up and my thoughts started racing. It was just her and I in the house! I did a silent cheer for myself and I struggled to keep my rising excitement contained. The door to the house was unlocked as usual because of the neighbor hood we lived in so I walked right in.
“Hello! Anyone home?”, I yelled.
I could hear a female voice upstairs but I couldn’t quite make out what she was saying. I closed the door softly, letting nothing but a small ‘click’ escape. I had decided on the spot that I had announced myself and if she didn’t hear me, was it my fault? I slipped off my shoes and slowly started walking up the stairs. Jimmy’s parents had just put in new carpeting, so the only thing I had to worry about was maybe a stray squeak from the stairs as I climbed them. As I neared the top of the stairs I could make out that the voice was definitely Michelle’s, and she was talking on the phone.
“-ere he was, lying with his back on the floor, his pants around his ankles, and his cock sticking straight up!” She paused for a second. “Kimmy, I shit you not, it was the biggest cock I’ve ever seen! I couldn’t look away. I had to finish playing with myself as soon as he got out of the bathroom!” My eyes got wide. They were talking about me! Kimmy was Michelle’s best friend, as well as the girl that Jimmy was infatuated with. The two girls were as close to each other as Jimmy and I were. Not only were the two girls talking about me, but Michelle had also been just as turned on as I was, only she had been able to take care of herself. My cock twitched inside my boxers put I had to put that out of my mind. They were still talking and I didn’t want to miss a thing. “Oh shut up!”, she giggled. “Of course I haven’t seen my brothers prick you sicko! The last time I saw Jimmy’s was when we were still bathing together but I don’t even know how long ago that was. I don’t even remember it much. We were just kids! Yeah, I know you have the hots for him. Just don’t tell me about it. If you stick to the plan, I’m sure you’ll get your chance.” She paused for another second and I stayed as still as I could, hoping that I would hear more. “Oh, all right. Yeah, yeah. Just do what I told you and I’ll see you tomorrow. Good night.” Shit! I can’t believe she had told Kimmy what had happened to me! My mind was in shock as I wondered who else she had told, which is why I wasn’t prepared for her to come out of her room so quickly. As she stepped into the hallway, she spied me immediately. I hadn’t even thought to hide behind a corner or even stay on the stairs so there I was right there in the open, as plain as day. Upon seeing me, her face turned a slight shade of red.
“How long have you been standing there?”, she demanded. Her eyes darted down to my crotch and I knew there was no way she was going to miss my erection. “Long enough I guess”, she smirked. My eyes involuntarily flickered towards her breasts and I could immediately see that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her nipples were clearly visible and they were perfectly shaped. I could faintly see the outline of her areolas through her t-shirt and when I tore my eyes away from her chest, a quick look at her face told me she knew what I had been looking at. She grabbed my hand and started pulling me towards her room. “We have to talk.” We entered her bedroom and she closed the door behind us. She gestured for me to sit on the end of her bed, and as I did she faced me.
“Look Michelle, I’m so-”
“Wait”, she interrupted. “I’ve been waiting a long time to get you in my room alone, and you’re not going to ruin this by apologizing. I knew it was you when you came into the bathroom yesterday. As soon as I heard your voice actually. Did you really think I could ever mistake your voice and Jimmy’s? When you came in, I planned on sneaking a peak at you, though I would never have expected to get such an eyeful!” Her gaze flickered down to my crotch again, where the familiar stirrings were taking place. Her tongue flicked over her lips and her voice took on a husky tone. “You’re a lot bigger than I thought you would be. I couldn’t resist letting you see me either though. When I came home yesterday and saw you were here, my pussy started to get wet. That’s why i decided to take a shower. I wanted to be able to play with myself at my own pace and taking a bath was a perfect excuse. You needing to use the bathroom though wasn’t something I counted on, but I knew I couldn’t let the opportunity go to waste.” She finished saying this with a rush and then she looked at me expectantly. Now, I’m not the smooth suave guy that can just say anything and have it come out exactly how I wanted it. Girls didn’t fall into my arms, or swoon when I walked by, but in this case, I did the same thing that any other guy would do. I sat there with a dumbstruck expression on my face. So maybe it’s not what every guy would do alright? But give me a break. I’m a guy. I know them. I know how they act and think. I also know that 90% of the things they say are bullshit, so if you’re sitting there thinking that you’d have taken action, you’re a liar.
“Well?”, she intoned. “You’re not going to say anything? Alright. Let’s just keep it that way ok?”
She walked up and placed her hand on my chest. With a quick push she had my back on her bed, and before I knew what was happening, she had climbed on top of me. She straddled my waist, and leaned down to where her lips were almost on mine. She whispered, “By the feel of things, I’m going to enjoy this.”
My dick had ignored my attempts at restraint and had raised itself to lie flat almost along my stomach. Michelle’s pussy was nestled right on top of my dick and I could feel her pussy lips spread nicely onto either side of it. I returned the kiss wholeheartedly, my tongue intertwining with hers, our lips pressing against the others in an attempt to get as close as possible. I grabbed her waist and slid my hands down the length of her body till I reached her ass. I splayed out my hands and placed one on each cheek, giving them a firm squeeze while pulling her closer to my body. Our crotches ground together and though it made me more even more excited and raised my lustfulness to new heights, it also started to get me a little frustrated. I didn’t want to feel her through our clothes. I wanted to feel her naked flesh! Her tits were pressed against my chest and being able to feel them turned me on even more than I thought possible. She cut off our kiss abruptly and said, “I’ve just gotta get out of these clothes!”
I grunted my agreement and we both took the opportunity to take our shirts off. Her breasts were revealed, and though I had just seen them yesterday, my memory didn’t do them justice. Her breasts were probably about 34B and they were the most absolutely perfect things I’ve seen in my entire life. They looked firm as they had very little sag to them, and they didn’t have the fake look of a porn stars. They were perfect. SHE was perfect! As I stared at them I started to unbuckle my belt. She stopped me though. “No wait! Let me do it!” If she wanted to do it, who was I to complain? She got up from the bed and took off her pants leaving her in a tiny pink thong. It had ridden up into her pussy lips and had nestled between them. She quickly got on her knees and reached for my waist. She undid my pants button with one deft movement and unzipped my zipper. She tugged off my pants and tossed them behind her to the left. They landed in a heap beside my shirt in front of her closet door. My dick was still barely restrained by my boxers. The tip of my dick was peeking out above the waistband and my precum had left tiny wet spots here and there on my boxers. Precum still oozed from my dick and left a small sticky trail on my stomach. Her eyes glittered with desire and she slowly slid my trunks off and threw them to my pile of clothes though her eyes never left my dick. Finally! I was completely naked in front of the most attractive girl at school. My cock twitched uncontrollably and her eyes followed each twitch, never leaving it. A small involuntary gasp left her mouth and her eyes got slightly wider when she finally realized that I was completely shaved. My dick stuck out at a forty-five degree angle and my nuts rested on her bed. “You shave too?”
“What do you mean ‘I shave too’? You don’t shave. I saw you yesterday, remember”, I teased.
“I do shave!” She pulled her thong down her legs and kicked them over to our clothes pile. Sure enough, she had shaved! Where there had used to be a small landing strip of hair was now completely smooth. Her lips were red and puffy both from her arousal and from the contact of our crotches rubbing together. She stepped closer to me and returned to her knees. She reached for my cock and wrapped her slender fingers around the base. Electricity shot through my dick and every nerve went off. My vision dimmed briefly and the heat from her hand caused my dick to throb at a nice steady pace. I tightened my muscles forcing my dick to throb even more. She gave me a slight squeeze in return and lowered her mouth to my prick. Her mouth opened up and engulfed the head of my penis. She groaned with desire and my dick vibrated slightly. My nuts started to tighten up and I knew that if she kept going on like this, I was going to explode way too early. Not only would I embarrass myself, but I would also disappoint her, and I wasn’t going to let that happen. I did the best thing I could think of, and instead of keeping my dick all tense, I relaxed it. It was still solid, but my nuts started to loosen up and I knew I was going to be able to enjoy this. Michelle started to slowly bob her head up and down, letting her saliva coat my dick. She was able to get the majority of my prick wet and slippery and she slowly increased her pace. Damn but this felt good! I ran my fingers through her hair and groaned.
“Michelle that feels so amazing! You have no idea!”
My dick popped out of her mouth and she gave me a grin. “You think that feels good? What about this?” She lifted my penis which also lifted my sack. She stuck out her tongue and started licking my nuts, first one and then the other. She proceeded to slowly and gently suck one nut into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around it, pressing itself flat against my skin, making as much contact as it could. Then she started moving her tongue around. Holy shit! Even relaxing all my muscles I could feel the pressure starting to build. I wasn’t going to be able to take much more of this.
“If you don’t stop, you’re going to be very upset with me”, I said through clenched teeth. She stopped her administrations and let my nut gently exit her mouth. “I don’t want to disappoint you, and I want to make you feel as good as you just made me. It’s my turn.”
She smiled as she withdrew her face from near my lap and she stood. I got off the bed, and felt a wave of relief wash over me as my muscles started to relax again. We exchanged places with her sitting on the edge of the bed and me kneeling down in between her legs. I looked up at her and smiled. I grabbed her ass and pulled her forward a little more so i’d have easier access to her swollen lips. She leaned back on her elbows and watched me. Her pussy lips were still puffy and red, but I could also see them glistening. She was so turned on that she was wet with her juices. I spread her legs a little more and lowered my face to her inner thighs. I gently kissed the inside of her leg and slowly left a trail as I moved closer and closer to her waiting flesh. I stopped just shy of her pussy and I could feel the heat radiating off of her, hitting me in waves. I moved closer and closer to the wonderful treasure that awaited me, only to move away again for another kiss, another swirl of my tongue on her skin. She was breathing harder now and she let out a frustrated whine. I figured I’d tease her a little differently now. I moved my lips to her mound and oh so gently kisser her outer lips. I gently kissed and licked applying more and more pressure. There was plenty of liquid there and I couldn’t help but take some of it in with my tongue. It was the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted and I started to lick everywhere I could while trying to avoid sticking my tongue inside her. I was eager to swallow every last drop. She wasn’t going to have any of that though as she was producing more than I could keep up with. A small shudder racked her body and it took me a second to realize she had just orgasmed! If she thought that was good, she hadn’t seen anything yet!
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The Friday Night Card Club

The first rule of Card Club is: NOBODY talks about Card Club.
This story starts slow because it takes a bit of setting up. After the slow start, however, it becomes an intense session of semi-non consensual female-female, self-abuse, spanking, electro-punishment, rug munching, and mechanical bull riding.

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“Teachers Code Red”

“Teachers Code Red”
__I’m Miss Nancy Clark, ( I’ll call me). I’m a high school teacher. I like my job…but…. for reasons I’d better explain. I had sexual desires for another teacher at that school. A man I’ll called Terry, who I had hot desires for secretly and my job put me close to him.
In teachers school they taught us women about a ’Code Red’, when a male student made a sexual move on us. What to do and what will happen…but conduct between female to male teachers were never discussed much. They just expected us to know not to fraternize with each other. This was all to my advantage…..
This ’other’ male teacher never suspected I had this big secret desire for him. I enjoyed my desire and carefully planned to someday get him into bed with me. I was a late bloomer but now had full tits and a pretty sexy shape. He was 5 years older and was the sexist man I’d ever been around. He was starting to pay attention to me and I could have an orgasm just thinking about him. No other man could do that to me.
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OK,…. I had not planned to tell this part of the story…but…since no one knows me, I’ve realized the freedom I have to tell it…..
The man I’m …(really ‘obsessed’ with), is my older brother, Terry, a teacher like me at the same school. The people at school don’t know this except admin. I use another last name with their approval. At home all this got started when I was a young teen. Our family was taught to keep our emotions to our self…..but….when I got in my room and closed and locked the door, I was free to be myself.
Off came my clothes and I danced around my room naked. I love to look at myself in the long mirror and feel my body. I squeezed my small tits and nipples, felt my legs and rubbed my pussy. It made me feel good to do this and made me very horny. If no one was home, I would go in Terry‘s room and get in his drawers. I would feel his folded shirts and rub them on my body. I would then go to his clothes hamper and put his shirts up to my face and smell his aftershave and rub the shirt on my pussy…and then…. all changed.
In the wee hours of the night I had to go pee. I quietly opened my bedroom door and just as I did, I saw mom and my brother come out of the bathroom. I quick closed my door except for just a crack to peek out of. I got a shock. They hadn’t turned the light out yet. Terry was naked with a big hardon, mom was naked and she reached over and held his hardon. The faced each other as she slowly jacked Terry’s stiff cock. They kissed and Terry started feeling mom’s tits.
My legs started shaking as I gasp for breath. This was the very last thing I ever expected to see.
Mom and Terry were having a sexual affair. Dad was gone that weekend and were taking advantage of the time, figuring I was asleep at that time of night. I watched mom get on her knees and I could hardly watch. Was she…omg…she was. She started sucking on Terry’s big cock. He stopped her, turned out the bathroom light, and took her in his bedroom and closed the door. They never saw my bedroom door and the crack it was open. I closed it ever so quietly and tried to calm myself.
My bedroom was at the end of the hall and next to Terry’s bedroom. My heart was pounding with tension. I had to do it. I had to go listen at the wall. I still had to pee but now my pussy was full of tingles with an overpowering urge to rub it.
I very quietly put my ear to the wall to listen. My hand went right to my pussy unconsciously. I slow rubbed my clit as I heard mom moaning. I was so tense my finger trembling was rubbing my clit for me. My mind was going crazy picturing what Terry must be doing with mom.
My young pussy was about to have my first orgasm and there was no stopping it. I clamped my lips shut as I wanted to moan out for some reason. I heard mom start a panting steady moan…oh..oh..oh she was moaning this over and over. My clit felt so hot and something in my pussy started pulsing and my legs stiffened up as my first orgasm ran through my body….
I had to lean on the wall so I wouldn’t fall down. I heard mom give out with sharp moan and then sigh real big. My pussy spasmed when I heard that…..I just knew Terry had made her cum.
I could hardly get back to sleep as mom’s sound kept replaying in my head. I had to go pee, so I got up quietly and snuck in the bathroom. As I tiptoed back …omg…they were at it again. The movement of the bed and her quiet moans were to much and I got back in my bed and fingered my pussy again….
That night changed everything.
I had dreams of Terry being on top of me and I was the one moaning as we had hot sex. I still have those dreams. I slowly became quietly obsessed with my brother Terry.
Terry has never paid the slightest bit of attention to me….but now….as my body had blossomed he has began to notice me, at home and at school…or am I just imagining he is. He put his around me yesterday at home and said: “How’s it going sis.”….omg…he’s never done that before. Chills ran through my body as I squeaked out a “Fine Terry…a…what’s mom got for dinner tonight?” What a dumb thing to say but I was nervous. He took a good look at me and said: “You know…you’ve really filled out, Nan.” and rubbed my back as I almost peed my panties.
His new attention to me didn’t stop there. At school he started looking and smiling at me. In the teachers lounge when it was empty…omg…he ran his hand over my ass real quick and chuckled. Out of my mouth came my whisper: (“….save that for home Terry.”)…I could believe I said that. Well…he saved it for home ok, he trapped me in the hallway. I grinned and backed up in my robe. He backed me up against the wall and whispered: (“…how many male students have made a move on you Nan?”) I said: (“…none have so far have crossed the line, but one male teacher felt my ass today.”) Now we were face to face, inches apart. I was melting he was so damn sexy. As my pussy twitched inside he said: (“…teacher to teacher, that’s no big deal.”)
I closed my eyes and put my hands on his hips. (mom and dad were downstairs). My whole body tingled as I ask myself what are you doing? He put his cheek to mind and whispered: (“…may I have this dance?”) I nodded my head as our bodies meshed tightly together. I now felt his big bulge between my weak legs.
He held me up tight as his warm cheek pressed against mine. His bulge and my pussy fit perfect together…. Could he tell I just had an orgasm?…I wondered.
We danced in place quietly…he whispered: (“…Nan, your looking just like mom when she was in her twenty’s, I’ve seen the pictures.”).
I now had his full ….attention and I knew why. I was having the most wonderful day of my life…so far… Sorry mom, but your going to have to share Terry with me. At our teaching jobs it was to risky to pay a lot of attention to each other….just some quick feels when it was clear….but at home we planned when we knew mom would be gone. Each evening more quick feels and a quick close dancing with grinding pussy rubs against his hardon. It was getting closer and closer to getting what I had wanted for so long. Now he was longing to be with me and he started feeling my tits and ass in the hallway. I could make him get a hardon real quick just by feeling his cock. He would not kiss me with passion and it built up day by day…but when would get that golden chance to have the sex we both wanted.
It was Terry that came up with the solution. My heart and his raced thinking about it.
The school.
On Sundays, it was bare, no clean up, no activities of any kind and we both had keys to it all. Terry left first that morning. I waited about 30 minutes and I left. We park away from each other a half a block away. I entered by the back door and Terry was waiting for me. He took me to the principal’s office and shut and locked the door. We both grinned and our rendezvous began. I wore a full skirt with no panties and a sweat shirt with no bra. He had on a jogging suit.
We locked together standing and rubbed our bodies together. I kissed the man I had always want and he kissed all over my face. He then pick me up and placed me right on top of the principals desk. He started kissing up my legs farther and farther up. I was in anticipation heaven. He said he had dreamed about this moment for a long time. I could only nod my head and catch my breath. I was so tense as he started licking my pussy. My body squirmed as I felt his tongue go up and down my wet slit. He knew just how to draw my clit in his lips and drive me wild. This was the greatest arousement of my life.
He then came around the desk and took off his jogging jacket. He pulled me so my head was off the desk and placed his wadded up jacket under my neck. I was numb with excitement. I was now looking at his bulging hardon upside down. He dropped is jogging pants. I reached out and now felt the cock mom held that night. Now it was all mine. I kissed and licked it getting it all wet as he stepped forward and slipped it in my waiting mouth. It was big but just right to slip all the way down my throat.
I held his balls as he began to fuck my mouth. He leaned over and held my ass. His tongue went up and down my pussy. He pumped a little faster as he took my tingling clit between his lips. I had to moan with his hot cock sliding in my wet mouth. He even began to moan as I felt his balls tighten up. He knew, and I knew he was going to cum. He sucked my clit and his tongue went crazy in my clit….just as I felt hot cum explode in my throat. My pussy raised up to as I had the climax of all climaxes. My pussys squirmed out of control as his tongue was almost to tense on my tingling clit. Cum filled my mouth and out the sides. I didn’t know a man could cum that much as he kept pumping my mouth. My body was quivering all over as the climax lasted and lasted.
I knew we made a lot of noise but we couldn’t stop it. Moaning, squirming, shaking and cuming all at once. I had to swallow what I could so more could cum could come in…. we were in our own heaven and didn’t want to leave…..
We tried to gather our minds as he came back around the desk and got on top of me. I love the feel of his warm body on me. I now felt his big cock in my pussy. We savored the feeling slowly and let it build up again in us as he began to fuck me deep and glorious. I raised my knees and wrapped my legs around him tight. We two, now became one, as our bodies meshed together.
I heard beautiful music… and saw beautiful lights….. dancing in my head. My body shook with the anticipation of what was about to happen. I had never seen Terry this excited. He was kissing me furiously as he pumped me fast and hard… I held on tight and let the feeling flow through my body….omg…I was peaking and he was about to cum…
We clamped together as big shots of hot cum filled my pussy to over flowing. My pussy climaxed and pulsated squeezing his big cock…my world was spinning with euphoria…
I knew he felt like he was fucking a young mom and I didn’t care…I had him now.
Soon the room got all quiet as we both drifted into a beautiful slumber…..
Every thing was going as smooth as glass. We just had a glorious first sex and now at home we snuck looks, feel as a great build up waiting for our next chance to do it again. I didn’t care if Terry was sneaking sex with mom, I was getting what I had always wanted.
At school I had the warm feeling all the time knowing that soon we would be together. I was having lunch when Mel, the school Janitor came and sat by me. He was a young handsome guy who had always been very friendly to me. He leaned over smiled and said: “We have to talk privately.” Well…. he was showing some real interest in me?…I finished and we over to the teachers lounge part. It was empty. He scooted close to me and said: “You and I must keep this top secret. Last summer the school secretly installed surveillance equipment in the school.
I check the videos and reset them. I get a red light if someone is in a room. Monday I saw the red lights and played the tape. I then erased and reset it. It no longer exists.
I felt the cold trickle of sweat down my spine. He looked around and suggested we might go someplace to talk that evening. We met at a far away diner and talked. He said that was the most beautiful tape he’d ever seen. It’s gone forever now but only in his memory. I was so relieved I kissed him.
It was a magical kiss and we headed to his van. We wasted no time as we began kissing and headed for the back of his van. I had never had an affair before and this was so quick and exciting. To have a handsome guy get this excited over me from just his memory of that video was making me sexually horny all over.
His warm hand went up my skirt and inside my panties fast. My mind was spinning as I heard his belt buckle and zipper. His hands then went under my blouse and bra. The rush to have sex was making my pussy twitch as my legs opened wide. I felt his nice warm cock slide in my now slick pussy. We began our frenzy of fucking as we were headed got sex heaven. This was all new to me and my body took over fucking him deep in me. I couldn’t control my moans and held him tight and tongue kissed him as we headed for a peak of sudden lust that we wanted.
I couldn’t help but yell out as I peaked and I felt his warm cum shoot in me. I felt like an our of control animal and I kept fucking him deep in my pussy….we fucked until we couldn’t fuck any more…..
He lifted my weak body into the front seat and drove me to my car….
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It’s now weeks later….Mel, my brother Terry and I lay naked in his bed. Mel turned on our favorite video to watch. He had confessed that he had made a copy of my brother and I fucking on the principal’s desk.
There is was…the hidden camera over head showing us having our first time to have sex. I turned the sound up to hear us moaning and cuming. Mel and Terry’s warm hands started to feel my naked body all over. I felt their nice warm cocks. I clicked off the light and video. They told me they had a surprise for me.
They put me on top of Terry facing him. Terry slipped his warm cock in my pussy. Mel got on my back and slipped his cock in my pussy. Two cocks in me? I was trembling and it was tight, but soon they both fit. We all started in fucking.
This was all new to me and the feeling was beyond awesome. I was holding on to Terry as Mel was feeling my tits. I felt licks and kisses all over my hot face and neck. I grabbed the bed sheets so I could fuck harder. The feeling of the two cocks in me was so good, I thought I might loose my mine. I managed to moaned to Mel…”Do you…omg….do you have the camera running?”…He tried to answer ’yes’ but he started straining and cumming. I felt Mel’s cum shooting in me as Terry grabbed my ass and thrust hard. It was the greatest feeling as my pussy squeezed down on their cock and I only remember climaxing so hard it took my breath away. I started to black out but my pussy kept fucking the two cocks and I couldn’t stop.
The next thing I remember I was slowly coming to with a warm cock in my mouth lying in the bathtub with nice cool water. I felt a warm cock in my pussy. It was like a never ending wonderful dream as my pussy was all slick and felt so good…. Soon I felt warm cum shooting in my mouth and then shooting in my pussy…..
I remember smiling so contently and telling Terry and Mel: “Code Red‘ you two…which means I’ll have to keep you both in my ‘personal’ detention after school each day.” All I heard was them chuckling and saying:
“Yes Teacher.”

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Letting my Sister Fuck me

Letting my Sister Fuck me
I had a younger sister. She was just a pesky, spoiled brat sister, until…. I noticed she was getting tits and a nice ass. She liked to come in my room and be a pest. Now she wanted to talk about sex. She confided in me that she had not had sex yet, and was disappointed. We discussed masturbation and she didn’t know much, but that rubbing her little slit felt good. She ask me quietly about her pussy and did I know this and that. I told her about her clit and her G spot, and about nipple stimulation.
The next day she came in my room and put her arms around my neck and started kissing my neck. She said ‘thank you’, that she had a very good time playing with herself last night. She said: “To bad you’re a boy, and can’t feel what I felt last night.” I informed her that ‘boys’ had there own feelings, and I was getting plenty of them. She was so curious to know all about boys stuff, she began to ask details. “How do boys get ‘good feelings’ , she wanted to know. I told her about wanking. She was fascinated and wanted to know every detail.
(I think her tits were growing bigger by the day.) Her waist and hips were taking on curves that got my attention. Weeks went by and she noticed my attention to her body. She started wearing skimpy night clothes and showing off her body to me at her late night visits, after mom and dad had gone to bed. Do you like this? Do you like that? She kept the attention going. Normally she was just a pest…but now I was liking her body to look at and she loved to hang on me.
She would come up behind my computer chair and put her arms around me and rub my chest, mess with my hair and kiss my neck. I was to liking it more and more. She liked to rub her tits on me. My arms at first. She would put my arms around her and lift my arms up to feel the bottom of her tits. One night she was doing this and whispered: (“…feel my tits, they’re getting bigger.”)
That was the night I started getting hot for her.
We were standing with her back to me. She backed up to me and took my hands and put them on her nice soft tits. She moaned softly and guided my hands all around her tits. I automatically felt for her nipples. She sucked a big breath…and shivered as I rolled her nipples between my fingers. They got firm and perked up. She whispered: (“..oh my god, oh my god, that’s giving me a hot flash of good feelings. Just keep that up… please.
How can nipples give you a tingle in your pussy?”) I was in a nice daze and said: “I don’t know, guys don’t get that.” My boner was growing fast now and she felt it in her butt crack. She gently moved her butt around feeling it. She was breathing hard now.
She thought…..
(‘Oh my god!…he’s getting a hardon over me? I’m liking that!…wow…that’s making my slit feel wet inside….that feels wonderful. I guess I’m not just ‘the little pest’ now, am I big brother. I got plans for him, I want more of his male attention and now I sure know how to get it. I can’t wait to tell my girlfriend what’s happening!…she said her brothers try to cop feels on her, and peek at her when she’s dressing or in the shower. He never did that to me, but I think that’s all changing now.’)
She came in my room late on a Saturday night, and sat on my bed. She look all bummed out. She told me she finally had her first sex. It hurt and was so quick, then the guy left. I sat with her and explained about some boys who don’t know girls very well yet. She had started fixing her hair hot, and wearing cool make up. She looked hot. She laid her head in my lap and said I knew how to make her feel good.
(My boner heard her and came to life.) She felt it on her head and smiled. I looked at her. Her baby face was now a hot girls face with a body to match. She got up and pushed me back on my back. She crawled on top of me and my boner went right between her legs. I held her and told her the next guy will be better, I’m sure. She started kissing my neck and slightly moving her pussy around on my boner. My arms went around her automatically. She began to purr like a kitten. She took her feet and spread my legs apart and pushed her pussy down on my boner. I felt her sweet little ass, as she squirmed it on me. She whispered: (“…mom and dad are going to be gone tomorrow night for the night. Will you show me what good sex is all about.?”)
I said her next boyfriend will do that, but in the mean time we’ll just practice a little. I said you have to get the guy to warm you up first, and try and slow him down. This is the fun and exciting part. She whispered: (“..is that how you do it?”) I said to never mind that, I had to learn too. I said that tomorrow night we’ll have time and privacy, and I’ll show you some things. Now my boner was sticking straight up between her legs of her long nightgown. She started rubbing her pussy up and down on it.
I had on my robe and my boxers were tenting high. I wanted to fuck her right then….but… I rolled her off of me and whispered: (“..tomorrow night…ok?”) She whispered back: (“…no…now.”) She was making it so hard not to fuck her, but I sure didn’t need mom and dad catching us. I got up and pulled her up. She immediately felt my boner and I had to pry her hand off of it. I turned her around and guided her out my door.
The next morning mom and dad cornered me and dad said: “What’s going on with you and your sister?” I said: “ Nothing, why?” “She’s upset about a talk you and her had or something. “
I said: “She had some ‘boy’ questions, I answered them and we talked about it. She’s fine.”
They said they saw her coming out of my room and bla, bla, bla,
They ragged on me for about 20 minutes about how I should have ‘them’ answer those questions.
“Don’t you get any ideas about your little sister, you know better than to touch her,” dad said.
They went on and on about their old time ways and how sis will wait until she’s 21 before she has sex, and of course be married to the proper man. I managed to not smile and just listened.
If they knew she had sex LAST NIGHT, a quickie with a strange guy, and how she wants to fuck me!, it would be heart attack time for them both.
They finally left that evening, but not before giving me warnings about looking after my sister properly! Sis and I waved bye bye and closed the door. Her hand went right for my cock as she giggled. I got her from behind and felt those new tits of hers. She backed up on my rising boner and humped it. I stuck my hand down her tiny shorts and fingered her pussy. She yelled: “Mom…Dad, he’s attacking me!…and I like it!” I said: “You’re a bad little girl, so naughty, go to your room and …and…”
“And what, big brother?????” She held my hand, still on her bare pussy and moved it up and down. I reach up under her blouse and bra and felt those sweet tits bare.
She moaned and then broke away and ran. I watched her sweet ass wiggle half way up the staircase where she stopped. She started doing a sexy strip for me. Slowly taking off her blouse, tossing it at me, then the bra, and hiding her tits behind it. Slipping down her tiny shorts and playing peek a boo with her slit. My pest of a little sister was now sexually teasing me real good. I acted like dad and said: “Don’t make me come up there, young lady!, and you get those clothes right back on!”
“…Are ya gonna spank me daddy, bet ya can’t…your to old to do that. Do I make your little pee pee get hard?….to bad you can‘t have my pussy.”
What happened to my little sister? Now she was a sex machine!….tempting me to go chase and fuck her. I just smiled as I went up stairs. I went in my room. There on my bed were her panties, all laid out nice on my pillow. I picked them up. They were wet in the crouch. She had turned into a nympho over night.
I was on the computer when she came in my room giggling. I told her tonight we were just going to talk about boy-girl stuff, nothing more. I would show her some things that boys like and teach her about what girls can do to turn a guy on. She whispered: (“..I’m a real slow learner, it may take you all night to show me everything.”) I turned quick,…. and she ran out of the room.
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I had not wanted to really get into a fucking my sister thing, but she was getting to me. She knew all the right buttons of mine to push. She got sexier by the minute. I just kept thinking about her and that sexy body and not having a real good guy to fuck her like crazy. I had a hot girlfriend, but sis was so much sexier and was using it on me, many hours each day. How much could I take. If I closed my eyes for a second, I saw her firm nipples in my face.
I wanted to suck them so bad. Her skin was so smooth and warm. She always smelled so good. She had the sweetest wet little slit. I could taste it, even in my sleep. The fact she wanted me to fuck her was hard to deal with. She teased me so good I loved the feeling of wanting to fuck her and make her moan loud as she climaxed for the first time with my cock in her. All the ‘don’ts’ to do with a sister weren’t doing a thing to dampen my urges one little bit.
———-
Sis lay in her bed thinking….
‘Tonight we’ll have our real togetherness. I want him so bad, he knows all the right things to do. I’ll get him so hot he’ll have sex with me, I’m gonna have it. I don’t want to waste any more time with a new boyfriend, that will come later. Right now I want hot sex with my brother, and I’m going to have it. No more waiting, wishing, dreaming, fingering. Let’s just fuck like we both want to.
No restrictions, rules, laws or anything else, I want him tonight! I’ll play dumb, and ask him how to fuck a guy, with him showing me for real. “Oh brother dear, how do I suck a cock, can I try it on you…hmmm?, ..am I doing it right..”… he’s gonna fuck me tonight one way or another and we’re both gonna love it. Finally!’
—————–
She had the bigger bed, so she came in and got me and pulled me in her bedroom. We stood face to face as she said the guy kissed with an big open mouth. No tongue or anything. I said no, no, that not how to kiss. I put my arm around her and before our ‘practice’ kiss I started feeling her up as she did me. Her hips and ass were so smooth and warm,
I got lost in thought and just kept going further and further. I felt her tits and nipples as she felt my balls and cock. I wasn’t at ease with the kissing your sister thing, so I just closed my eyes and pictured her as a girlfriend.
That changed everything.
I whispered to her: (“.. close your eyes and just imagine I’m a guy you’ve always wanted and this is your first time together. He wants to turn you on , and you want to make him hot for you. Now, put your arms around my neck and start with a soft kiss, but let it build into a hot tongue kiss. Push your pussy slightly into his hardon. Her heart was banging away on my chest.
She kissed me perfect and let go to a hot kiss with our tongues caressing each others. She couldn’t push her pussy slightly into my cock, it was sticking straight out. She opened her robe and put it between her legs. I felt the wetness from her pussy as she slid it back and forth on my cock. I lost what I was thinking about for a minute. Her pussy sliding over the top of my cock was heavenly.
Her hands were all over me, as I felt those wonderful tits of hers. She began pulling me towards the bed and finally we went down with me on top of her. We never let go of that kiss. It just was to hot to let it go. He robe was open now, as she opened mine. Laying on her naked was to much for my cock to take. It guided itself to her entrance and her legs spread. I felt the sweetest, warmest, tightest pussy ever. I moved it in slowly, then back out, then in a little deeper.
She moaned a tiny moan with her eyes closed and her arms around my neck, kissing me while trying to breath. It was so far above anything I expected, I let go with all the passion I had. It slowly built up to a steady fucking motion for us. Her hands felt my back and all around as we both panted for air. This was the ultimate pussy for me. Perfect fit, exciting girl under me and she was moaning so sweet.
Sis’s head tried to think…
‘I knew it would be good, but this is so over the top ….I…..can’t even think….I love his hands on my tits, so gentle yet his finger tips squeezing my nipples so firm….I’ve got hot feelings all over my body….my pussy is alive with tingles, hot spots, and jolts of pleasure feeling his cock slide in and out so good. He has his fingers on my clit, exciting it with each stroke. I just never knew this could be. Something inside of me is building up, and driving me to devour him. It’s coming up and up so good, I wonder if I can stand it. “Ooooooo” that moan just came out ….I….”OOOhhhh Yessss …ohgodohgodohgoddddddd….ahhhhh”
I felt her climax taking over her body as mine released a torrent of cum in her pussy. I jumped with each shot. She moaned with each shot. We fucked and fucked for every last drop of good feeling we could get. I yelled something as she did too. We lost our breath completely for a few seconds. Moans took over by themselves as we held each other tighter and tighter. I thrust, as her pussy squeezed….I mentally lost it in pleasure. She shook,…paused…then shook some more. Her squirming we so intense I was out of cum, I had flooded her with it all, but my cock kept pumping…..we don’t remember the rest in detail. Just the feelings…..just the feelings over and over again……….
————–
It was 3:15 am., as we took our first ever shower together. Our minds were content and we let our hands do all the feeling. Slick body’s, warm soapy water, excited us. We wanted more. I want to teach her about sucking cock and having her pussy licked. She was in a daze and followed me back into bed. I turned us to a 69 position and was about to talk about sucking cock when I felt her lips go over my cock. I looked at her pussy staring me in the face. Her one leg cocked up.
I just dived in.
She squealed when I teased her by letting my tongue slide up her slit and across her clit. It was her first pussy oral sex. She began to squirm as her clit was so sensitive. I slipped in two fingers in her tight pussy. She gowned when I massaged her pussy deep. I felt her feeling my balls and licking my cock gently, at first. She got real excited and began to jack and suck me hard.
Sis’s thinking….
‘I had wanted to do this for a long time. I saw it, I just had to kiss it and suck it. No lessons needed. I loved the warm feel of it all over my face. It was exciting stroking it, knowing I was making it ready to cum. He’s doing things to my pussy I’ve never dreamed could feel that good. It’s a shortcut to another big climax, and that’s what I want. He’s my sex god, and has control of my body.
Little did I know it would feel this good. Does he know I going to climax soon!….I want to see him shoot his cum, feel it in my mouth and taste it. The other girls have bragged about doing it, but now it’s my turn. Oh…this is to much, I going a little crazy now…Oh My God!….I….oh baby Yesssssssssss!!!!! ‘
I felt her climaxing and I shot big load. She moaned with each shot on her face. She watched it and then put he mouth on it as far at it would go. I pumped more loads as she tried to swallow what she could. Her pussy moved on my fingers, as the muscles tightened and shook hard. We both got dizzy and moaned till we were out of moans. Gasping for air, was all we had left. The pulses took over and left us completely spent.
——————
When mom and dad got home, they ask me all kind of question on how it went while they were gone. When dad wasn’t around, mom changed and she was cool. I think it was dad she was doing all the questions for.
My sister just smiled at me all the time it seemed. One night late, my mom slipped in my room, closed the door and sat on my bed. I wasn’t asleep yet. She was smiling and was holding a bowl and a paper. She handed me the paper. It was a note my sister had written to me and somehow mom got it. It said what a wonderful night we had and how she loved the feeling of my cock in her…………oh shit!
Mom took the note back. Kissed me on the forehead and wadded up the note. She lit it on fire and placed it in the bowl. We watched it burn up. She smiled and whispered: (“..I don’t think your dad needed to see that.”) She kissed me on the forehead again, smiled and whispered:
(“I wish I’d had a brother like you.)

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Letting my Sister Fuck me

Letting my Sister Fuck me
I had a younger sister. She was just a pesky, spoiled brat sister, until…. I noticed she was getting tits and a nice ass. She liked to come in my room and be a pest. Now she wanted to talk about sex. She confided in me that she had not had sex yet, and was disappointed. We discussed masturbation and she didn’t know much, but that rubbing her little slit felt good. She ask me quietly about her pussy and did I know this and that. I told her about her clit and her G spot, and about nipple stimulation.
The next day she came in my room and put her arms around my neck and started kissing my neck. She said ‘thank you’, that she had a very good time playing with herself last night. She said: “To bad you’re a boy, and can’t feel what I felt last night.” I informed her that ‘boys’ had there own feelings, and I was getting plenty of them. She was so curious to know all about boys stuff, she began to ask details. “How do boys get ‘good feelings’ , she wanted to know. I told her about wanking. She was fascinated and wanted to know every detail.
(I think her tits were growing bigger by the day.) Her waist and hips were taking on curves that got my attention. Weeks went by and she noticed my attention to her body. She started wearing skimpy night clothes and showing off her body to me at her late night visits, after mom and dad had gone to bed. Do you like this? Do you like that? She kept the attention going. Normally she was just a pest…but now I was liking her body to look at and she loved to hang on me.
She would come up behind my computer chair and put her arms around me and rub my chest, mess with my hair and kiss my neck. I was to liking it more and more. She liked to rub her tits on me. My arms at first. She would put my arms around her and lift my arms up to feel the bottom of her tits. One night she was doing this and whispered: (“…feel my tits, they’re getting bigger.”)
That was the night I started getting hot for her.
We were standing with her back to me. She backed up to me and took my hands and put them on her nice soft tits. She moaned softly and guided my hands all around her tits. I automatically felt for her nipples. She sucked a big breath…and shivered as I rolled her nipples between my fingers. They got firm and perked up. She whispered: (“..oh my god, oh my god, that’s giving me a hot flash of good feelings. Just keep that up… please.
How can nipples give you a tingle in your pussy?”) I was in a nice daze and said: “I don’t know, guys don’t get that.” My boner was growing fast now and she felt it in her butt crack. She gently moved her butt around feeling it. She was breathing hard now.
She thought…..
(‘Oh my god!…he’s getting a hardon over me? I’m liking that!…wow…that’s making my slit feel wet inside….that feels wonderful. I guess I’m not just ‘the little pest’ now, am I big brother. I got plans for him, I want more of his male attention and now I sure know how to get it. I can’t wait to tell my girlfriend what’s happening!…she said her brothers try to cop feels on her, and peek at her when she’s dressing or in the shower. He never did that to me, but I think that’s all changing now.’)
She came in my room late on a Saturday night, and sat on my bed. She look all bummed out. She told me she finally had her first sex. It hurt and was so quick, then the guy left. I sat with her and explained about some boys who don’t know girls very well yet. She had started fixing her hair hot, and wearing cool make up. She looked hot. She laid her head in my lap and said I knew how to make her feel good.
(My boner heard her and came to life.) She felt it on her head and smiled. I looked at her. Her baby face was now a hot girls face with a body to match. She got up and pushed me back on my back. She crawled on top of me and my boner went right between her legs. I held her and told her the next guy will be better, I’m sure. She started kissing my neck and slightly moving her pussy around on my boner. My arms went around her automatically. She began to purr like a kitten. She took her feet and spread my legs apart and pushed her pussy down on my boner. I felt her sweet little ass, as she squirmed it on me. She whispered: (“…mom and dad are going to be gone tomorrow night for the night. Will you show me what good sex is all about.?”)
I said her next boyfriend will do that, but in the mean time we’ll just practice a little. I said you have to get the guy to warm you up first, and try and slow him down. This is the fun and exciting part. She whispered: (“..is that how you do it?”) I said to never mind that, I had to learn too. I said that tomorrow night we’ll have time and privacy, and I’ll show you some things. Now my boner was sticking straight up between her legs of her long nightgown. She started rubbing her pussy up and down on it.
I had on my robe and my boxers were tenting high. I wanted to fuck her right then….but… I rolled her off of me and whispered: (“..tomorrow night…ok?”) She whispered back: (“…no…now.”) She was making it so hard not to fuck her, but I sure didn’t need mom and dad catching us. I got up and pulled her up. She immediately felt my boner and I had to pry her hand off of it. I turned her around and guided her out my door.
The next morning mom and dad cornered me and dad said: “What’s going on with you and your sister?” I said: “ Nothing, why?” “She’s upset about a talk you and her had or something. “
I said: “She had some ‘boy’ questions, I answered them and we talked about it. She’s fine.”
They said they saw her coming out of my room and bla, bla, bla,
They ragged on me for about 20 minutes about how I should have ‘them’ answer those questions.
“Don’t you get any ideas about your little sister, you know better than to touch her,” dad said.
They went on and on about their old time ways and how sis will wait until she’s 21 before she has sex, and of course be married to the proper man. I managed to not smile and just listened.
If they knew she had sex LAST NIGHT, a quickie with a strange guy, and how she wants to fuck me!, it would be heart attack time for them both.
They finally left that evening, but not before giving me warnings about looking after my sister properly! Sis and I waved bye bye and closed the door. Her hand went right for my cock as she giggled. I got her from behind and felt those new tits of hers. She backed up on my rising boner and humped it. I stuck my hand down her tiny shorts and fingered her pussy. She yelled: “Mom…Dad, he’s attacking me!…and I like it!” I said: “You’re a bad little girl, so naughty, go to your room and …and…”
“And what, big brother?????” She held my hand, still on her bare pussy and moved it up and down. I reach up under her blouse and bra and felt those sweet tits bare.
She moaned and then broke away and ran. I watched her sweet ass wiggle half way up the staircase where she stopped. She started doing a sexy strip for me. Slowly taking off her blouse, tossing it at me, then the bra, and hiding her tits behind it. Slipping down her tiny shorts and playing peek a boo with her slit. My pest of a little sister was now sexually teasing me real good. I acted like dad and said: “Don’t make me come up there, young lady!, and you get those clothes right back on!”
“…Are ya gonna spank me daddy, bet ya can’t…your to old to do that. Do I make your little pee pee get hard?….to bad you can‘t have my pussy.”
What happened to my little sister? Now she was a sex machine!….tempting me to go chase and fuck her. I just smiled as I went up stairs. I went in my room. There on my bed were her panties, all laid out nice on my pillow. I picked them up. They were wet in the crouch. She had turned into a nympho over night.
I was on the computer when she came in my room giggling. I told her tonight we were just going to talk about boy-girl stuff, nothing more. I would show her some things that boys like and teach her about what girls can do to turn a guy on. She whispered: (“..I’m a real slow learner, it may take you all night to show me everything.”) I turned quick,…. and she ran out of the room.
—————–
I had not wanted to really get into a fucking my sister thing, but she was getting to me. She knew all the right buttons of mine to push. She got sexier by the minute. I just kept thinking about her and that sexy body and not having a real good guy to fuck her like crazy. I had a hot girlfriend, but sis was so much sexier and was using it on me, many hours each day. How much could I take. If I closed my eyes for a second, I saw her firm nipples in my face.
I wanted to suck them so bad. Her skin was so smooth and warm. She always smelled so good. She had the sweetest wet little slit. I could taste it, even in my sleep. The fact she wanted me to fuck her was hard to deal with. She teased me so good I loved the feeling of wanting to fuck her and make her moan loud as she climaxed for the first time with my cock in her. All the ‘don’ts’ to do with a sister weren’t doing a thing to dampen my urges one little bit.
———-
Sis lay in her bed thinking….
‘Tonight we’ll have our real togetherness. I want him so bad, he knows all the right things to do. I’ll get him so hot he’ll have sex with me, I’m gonna have it. I don’t want to waste any more time with a new boyfriend, that will come later. Right now I want hot sex with my brother, and I’m going to have it. No more waiting, wishing, dreaming, fingering. Let’s just fuck like we both want to.
No restrictions, rules, laws or anything else, I want him tonight! I’ll play dumb, and ask him how to fuck a guy, with him showing me for real. “Oh brother dear, how do I suck a cock, can I try it on you…hmmm?, ..am I doing it right..”… he’s gonna fuck me tonight one way or another and we’re both gonna love it. Finally!’
—————–
She had the bigger bed, so she came in and got me and pulled me in her bedroom. We stood face to face as she said the guy kissed with an big open mouth. No tongue or anything. I said no, no, that not how to kiss. I put my arm around her and before our ‘practice’ kiss I started feeling her up as she did me. Her hips and ass were so smooth and warm,
I got lost in thought and just kept going further and further. I felt her tits and nipples as she felt my balls and cock. I wasn’t at ease with the kissing your sister thing, so I just closed my eyes and pictured her as a girlfriend.
That changed everything.
I whispered to her: (“.. close your eyes and just imagine I’m a guy you’ve always wanted and this is your first time together. He wants to turn you on , and you want to make him hot for you. Now, put your arms around my neck and start with a soft kiss, but let it build into a hot tongue kiss. Push your pussy slightly into his hardon. Her heart was banging away on my chest.
She kissed me perfect and let go to a hot kiss with our tongues caressing each others. She couldn’t push her pussy slightly into my cock, it was sticking straight out. She opened her robe and put it between her legs. I felt the wetness from her pussy as she slid it back and forth on my cock. I lost what I was thinking about for a minute. Her pussy sliding over the top of my cock was heavenly.
Her hands were all over me, as I felt those wonderful tits of hers. She began pulling me towards the bed and finally we went down with me on top of her. We never let go of that kiss. It just was to hot to let it go. He robe was open now, as she opened mine. Laying on her naked was to much for my cock to take. It guided itself to her entrance and her legs spread. I felt the sweetest, warmest, tightest pussy ever. I moved it in slowly, then back out, then in a little deeper.
She moaned a tiny moan with her eyes closed and her arms around my neck, kissing me while trying to breath. It was so far above anything I expected, I let go with all the passion I had. It slowly built up to a steady fucking motion for us. Her hands felt my back and all around as we both panted for air. This was the ultimate pussy for me. Perfect fit, exciting girl under me and she was moaning so sweet.
Sis’s head tried to think…
‘I knew it would be good, but this is so over the top ….I…..can’t even think….I love his hands on my tits, so gentle yet his finger tips squeezing my nipples so firm….I’ve got hot feelings all over my body….my pussy is alive with tingles, hot spots, and jolts of pleasure feeling his cock slide in and out so good. He has his fingers on my clit, exciting it with each stroke. I just never knew this could be. Something inside of me is building up, and driving me to devour him. It’s coming up and up so good, I wonder if I can stand it. “Ooooooo” that moan just came out ….I….”OOOhhhh Yessss …ohgodohgodohgoddddddd….ahhhhh”
I felt her climax taking over her body as mine released a torrent of cum in her pussy. I jumped with each shot. She moaned with each shot. We fucked and fucked for every last drop of good feeling we could get. I yelled something as she did too. We lost our breath completely for a few seconds. Moans took over by themselves as we held each other tighter and tighter. I thrust, as her pussy squeezed….I mentally lost it in pleasure. She shook,…paused…then shook some more. Her squirming we so intense I was out of cum, I had flooded her with it all, but my cock kept pumping…..we don’t remember the rest in detail. Just the feelings…..just the feelings over and over again……….
————–
It was 3:15 am., as we took our first ever shower together. Our minds were content and we let our hands do all the feeling. Slick body’s, warm soapy water, excited us. We wanted more. I want to teach her about sucking cock and having her pussy licked. She was in a daze and followed me back into bed. I turned us to a 69 position and was about to talk about sucking cock when I felt her lips go over my cock. I looked at her pussy staring me in the face. Her one leg cocked up.
I just dived in.
She squealed when I teased her by letting my tongue slide up her slit and across her clit. It was her first pussy oral sex. She began to squirm as her clit was so sensitive. I slipped in two fingers in her tight pussy. She gowned when I massaged her pussy deep. I felt her feeling my balls and licking my cock gently, at first. She got real excited and began to jack and suck me hard.
Sis’s thinking….
‘I had wanted to do this for a long time. I saw it, I just had to kiss it and suck it. No lessons needed. I loved the warm feel of it all over my face. It was exciting stroking it, knowing I was making it ready to cum. He’s doing things to my pussy I’ve never dreamed could feel that good. It’s a shortcut to another big climax, and that’s what I want. He’s my sex god, and has control of my body.
Little did I know it would feel this good. Does he know I going to climax soon!….I want to see him shoot his cum, feel it in my mouth and taste it. The other girls have bragged about doing it, but now it’s my turn. Oh…this is to much, I going a little crazy now…Oh My God!….I….oh baby Yesssssssssss!!!!! ‘
I felt her climaxing and I shot big load. She moaned with each shot on her face. She watched it and then put he mouth on it as far at it would go. I pumped more loads as she tried to swallow what she could. Her pussy moved on my fingers, as the muscles tightened and shook hard. We both got dizzy and moaned till we were out of moans. Gasping for air, was all we had left. The pulses took over and left us completely spent.
——————
When mom and dad got home, they ask me all kind of question on how it went while they were gone. When dad wasn’t around, mom changed and she was cool. I think it was dad she was doing all the questions for.
My sister just smiled at me all the time it seemed. One night late, my mom slipped in my room, closed the door and sat on my bed. I wasn’t asleep yet. She was smiling and was holding a bowl and a paper. She handed me the paper. It was a note my sister had written to me and somehow mom got it. It said what a wonderful night we had and how she loved the feeling of my cock in her…………oh shit!
Mom took the note back. Kissed me on the forehead and wadded up the note. She lit it on fire and placed it in the bowl. We watched it burn up. She smiled and whispered: (“..I don’t think your dad needed to see that.”) She kissed me on the forehead again, smiled and whispered:
(“I wish I’d had a brother like you.)

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Sexual Healing – Part Six

“Are you sure this is a good idea?” Kim was nervously flicking her finger back and forth over the buttons on the cuff of her shirtsleeve.
“You’re starting to sound like a high school kid waiting for her date.”
“That’s how I feel.”
Connie admitted that she felt that way herself. She looked at the wall clock — almost seven. She forced herself to stop pacing in front of the large sectional upon which Kim was nervously sitting.
She glanced at Kim and again marveled at the lust her young lover could inspire in her. Kim was wearing only the enormously oversized Arrow shirt. It was tailored for a man — a very big man. But it barely contained the richly rolling swells of Kim’s magnificent tits. The flash of her long, bare legs beneath it led her thoughts to dwell on what lay at their juncture and she felt her juices trickling in response.
“I feel kind of funny about doing this here, too,” Kim said.
“Not me,” Connie said happily. I’ve dreamed of this!” Impulsively, she bent and kissed Kimberly’s forehead, brushing one hand through the luxuriant mass of her rich hair.
“But won’t your husband mind?”
Connie took Kim’s face in both hands and kissed her softly on the lips. “I told you, honey — Jerry and I talked about this and he said the only way to find out is to try it out.” And with Jerry out of town for the night — he was addressing a seminar in Rochester — the timing couldn’t have been better. It was an experiment — the first time either of them had brought a lover to their home.
Both women tensed at the sound of the car pulling up outside. Connie straightened and stepped back. “Do I look okay?” She pirouetted for Kim.
“You look yummy.” And it was true. Connie was wearing a pair of designer jeans that molded themselves to her taut ass and trim legs. Her blouse was a pale blue, loose and simply cut and light in weight. And when she was standing sideways in front of a light, her firm breasts were clearly silhouetted in it.
Connie smiled at Kim, then went to the door. She opened it and beckoned to the woman standing at the base of the steps.
Emily smiled warmly and gracefully came up to the door.
“I hope I am not late!” she said in her breathy, softly accented voice.
“Not in the least.” Connie held the door for their guest and kissed her lightly on her cheek. Emily was wearing something with a light citrus scent. In one hand she held a Mark Cross briefcase; in the other was a matching tote bag that clanged softly of glass.
“Welcome to my home!”
“Hello!” Kim stood and bounced over to Emily. A flush was already rising in the lovely Oriental face. Kim bussed her on the cheek and the flush deepened.
“Let me take your coat?” Emily put down her burdens and let Connie help her out of the coat while Kim asked about the ride from New York. Emily was wearing a beautifully tailored skirt suit in a herringbone tweed and a white silk blouse with a bright red oversized scarf arranged at the neck. She was at once business-like and alluring. Connie had no doubt that Emily caused discomfort among her colleagues. With such attire, she could easily move from business bitch to sex goddess and back again with a shift in posture or expression.
“Shall we open some wine?” Emily asked, removing her jacket.
“Yes!” Connie chirped, closing the coat closet door behind her. The glasses and a corkscrew were waiting on the coffee table. Emily was putting three bottles of wine next to them.
Emily sat a foot away from Kim while Connie sat at the corner of the sectional, facing them, and began opening the first bottle of wine.
“I was so pleased at your invitation,” Emily said. “I had been hoping you would phone me.”
“We really wanted to get to know you better and thought this would be the perfect way,” Kim replied.
“We were delighted you could…come,” Connie added. She was the one who’d suggested Emily bring the wine. She’d told Emily that she would take care of the food herself. Not that Connie could cook worth a damn — she’d ordered a delivery of hot Italian food from a rather pricey establishment in Englewood. She poured wine into the three glasses.
“To new friends,” Connie said, raising her glass. The others followed suit, the gesture drawing Kim’s shirt tighter across her magnificent breasts and revealing one nipple already hugely swollen.
“May I take off my shoes?” Emily asked politely.
“Get comfortable,” Connie said enthusiastically.
“Yes, take off whatever you like — please!” Kim added, and then blushed furiously. Connie chuckled and Emily merely smiled happily.
The three chatted about their fields of employment — Connie could not bring herself to call what she had “a career” — and drank wine. They talked about plays, movies and ballets recently seen. And drank more wine. By the time Connie got the conversation around to the place where they’d first met — an adult toy store in Greenwich Village — they’d killed the first bottle of wine and Connie was opening the second.
“The wine is making me quite warm,” Emily announced, removing her jacket and the silk scarf, then unbuttoning the top two buttons of her silk blouse.
“Would you like to change into something more comfortable?” Connie asked. “One of my husband’s shirts might be quite comfortable.”
“I — ”
Kim leaned over and put her face close to Emily’s. “Come on — get comfy. I feel like a slob dressed like this with you dressed like that. Besides, the food will be Italian and you don’t want to get tomato sauce on that lovely blouse.” She glided one hand up Emily’s arm to her shoulder and squeezed slightly. Connie watched the lovely Japanese woman’s blush deepen and saw her nipples hardening within the blouse and bra.
“If it would not be too much trouble — ?”
“No trouble at all.” Connie stood. “Come on.” She held her hands out the two women. They accepted her invitation and she led them toward the bedroom.
“You have a lovely home,” Emily said softly. “Beautifullyfurnished.” She was staring rather fixedly at the king-size waterbed. Next to it was the makeup case that contained what Kim had brought to the get-together: toys.
“Here.” Connie produced a pair of padded hangers for Emily’s career clothing. Kim took one and hung Emily’s jacket and scarf on it. The smoldering Asian began to unbutton her blouse, but Connie stepped in front of her. “Let me help,” she said softly and slowly unfastened the buttons.
“You have such a lovely complexion,” Emily said quietly, and brushed her fingertips across Connie’s cheek.
“You have such a lovely throat,” Connie replied and leaned her head forward to kiss Emily’s pale throat. She felt the Japanese woman shiver and kissed the base of her neck as she finishing opening the blouse.
“I’ll take that,” Kim said from behind Emily, and then her hands were brushing the blouse off Emily’s shoulders. The white, seamless bra was not designed to give support and Emily didn’t need it. Her breasts were full and perfectly round, and in exquisite proportion to the rest of her curves. Within the bra, her nipples were very tiny and very hard. Connie let her fingertips graze over the encased breasts and heard Emily’s sudden gasp of pleasure.
“And I’ll take that,” Kim whispered, standing behind Emily and now pressed her lips to the silken shoulder as she unfastened the clasp of the bra. Emily leaned her head back and turn her face, Kim’s lips descended on hers hungrily. Connie kissed her way down to Emily’s breasts, pushed the loosely hanging bra down. Emily let it slide of her arms and then shivered as Connie began licking her breasts.
Connie was amazed at the firmness of Emily’s tits. They were almost hard and they were fabulously smooth. She wanted to paint them with her tongue, but that would come later. She licked and kissed her way lower, dropping to her knees. Her fingers found and undid the clasp and zipper at the back of Emily’s skirt. She slid it down the dark-stockinged legs and sighed with pleasure against the firm abdomen when she discovered the blue silk panties and the garterbelt holding up the dark stockings — also silk.
Emily stepped out of the skirt. While Connie tore herself away long enough to put the skirt neatly across the night-table, Kim turned Emily toward her and took her fully in her arms. They were still kissing hungrily, passionately, and their hands were busily exploring each other’s body.
Connie skinned out of her jeans and unbuttoned her blouse, but left it on. It was her only garment as she moved beside the two women. She slipped her hands between them and began undoing the buttons of Kim’s shirt.
“You’ve got to see her nipples,” she whispered to Emily.
Kim broke the kiss long enough to murmur, “And kiss them.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” Emily sighed, her fingers frantically joining Connie’s. The last two buttons tore off the shirt, but nobody paid attention.
“You’re breasts are magnificent!” Emily gasped and dropped her mouth over Kim’s huge, swollen left nipple. Connie did the same with the right nozzle and Kim shuddered with pleasure. Kim put her hands at the backs of their heads and pulled their mouths feverishly against her heaving breasts. Connie began to lightly bite Kim’s tremendouslyengorged nipple and felt her young lover quiver.
“I c-can’t st-stand,” Kim stuttered.
“Bed,” Connie said softly. Still fastened, the trio crossed the two steps separating them from the bed. As soon as she felt the edge of the bed against the backs of her knees, Kim began a slow-motion collapse. Emily and Connie fell with her, one to either side.
The three women lay next to each other on the broad expanse of the waterbed. Connie continued her tandem suckling with Emily for a few moments, then began sliding lower on the bed, lips and fingers busy with the happy work of further inflaming the lushly curved young woman. She paused only long enough to slide Emily’s silk panties down over the garters and long, restlessly moving legs.
For a moment, Connie was presented with a quandary — whicharomatic cunt to lick first? Kim’s beautiful blonde quim was gleaming and swollen with lust — but there was Emily’s perfectly shaped pussy, with its compact tuft of straight, fine soft black hair, beckoning to her from between the narrow patches of alabaster thigh above the dark silk stockings.
The decision was made for her. With a soft moan of “I must taste you!” Emily turned and buried her face between Kim’s firm thighs, her straight black hair falling forward and presenting a stunning contrast with Kim’s milky flesh.
Connie wasted not a moment. She quickly scooted around on the bed and began kissing and caressing Emily’s taut flesh. Her lips worked their way down Emily’s beautifully arched spine while her hands wandered over her sleek flesh. She reached beneath Emily to take one tiny, pebble-hard nipple in her fingers and tweak it. She heard Emily’s moan of pleasure and felt her shudder, and pinched the nipple harder. Emily began to shake, her trim hips bucking.
Connie’s lips found Emily’s buttocks, firm and tight and arched up. She licked back and forth on the inner swells, long savoring swipes of her tongue, as she repositioned herself behind Emily. She took the Japanese woman’s hips in her hands and buried her face between her cheeks, inhaling and savoring the rich, clean fragrance. Then Connie began teasing, circular strokes of her tongue that never quite made contact with the small, pink pinhole of Emily’s anus. Connie slid her hands around further, caressing Emily’s abdomen and then stroking her pubis, just as she heard Kim’s grunts of orgasmic pleasure and felt the bed undulate with her writhing.
Connie let one finger slip lower and began caressing the hard nodule of Emily’s clitoris. Emily stiffened and pressed her ass up and back — and Connie abruptly drove her stiffened tongue against Emily’s butt-hole. Emily shuddered and Connie slipped a finger inside her cunt just in time to have the digit gripped and sucked by the contracted muscles. She was shocked at the tightness, even after Emily’s orgasm passed. The woman had a minuscule cunt!
Connie pulled away, rolled to her back, then wiggled forward between Emily’s legs and beneath her cunt. She reached up with both hands and grabbed the fine, round ass cheeks and pulled Emily’s drooling pussy down onto her mouth. Connie feasted. Emily’s taste was clean, yet, musky — rich with the aroma of a mature woman in good health and high heat. Emily’s clitoris was swollen and quite prominent, large enough for Connie to fastened her lips around it and suck, as if it were a very tiny cock. She moved lower and tried to thrust her tongue into the tight little Japanese snatch. She just barely got the tip of her tongue past the swollen labia and into Emily’s cunt when she felt the tiny pussy grip her tongue-tip and begin pulsing.
Connie could hear Kim’s wails of pleasure growing louder and more high-pitched as Emily passed on the delights Connie was providing. Connie moved her lips again to that wonderfully oversized clitoris and reached worked one hand up between Emily’s legs. As she lip-nibbled Emily’s clitoris, she worked one finger torturously into her tiny cunt, struggling to get it deeper until she finally felt the swollen nodule of nerves she sought. As she continued suckling at Emily’s clit, Connie began massaging her G-spot.
Emily froze, her inner muscles spasming, and loudly grunted against Kim’s cunt. “Uh! Uh! Uh!” Over and over, the sounds audible even above Kim’s shrieking and past the muffling of Kim’s thighs. Connie could feel the power of the guttural noises through Emily’s taut frame.
Suddenly, Emily’s belly and cunt tightened still further. Connie felt her shifting, kneeling upright and heard her loud cry: “Oh! I cannot stand it!”
A huge gush of juices suddenly was expelled from Emily’s cunt, literally flooding Connie’s hand and chin. She was shocked intomotionlessness for a moment, thinking Emily had pissed on her — and then realized it was something else, entirely, something she’d never before encountered.
Connie continued her lip and finger work and again Emily tensed and gushed on her — and then collapsed onto her side on the bed,disengaging Connie’s lips and finger. Her legs were drawn up to her chest and she clasped her knees, panting and gasping and stillshuddering with pleasure. Connie quickly rolled behind her and licked her tongue up and down the fat little muffin of Emily’s labia.
“Please, no more! No more!” Emily moaned and Connie relented.
Kim rolled to her side as Connie did and they both wrapped Emily in their arms. Kim leaned across Emily to kiss Connie, then whispered, wonderingly: “Your face is so wet!”
Connie just nodded. She and Kim continued gentling Emily with soft kisses and caress until the juicy Japanese lawyer finally relaxed and caught her breath, stretching her well-curved legs and sighing.
“I am so embarrassed!” she confessed.
“I’ve never seen that before,” Connie admitted. “Does it always happen, gushing like that?” She met Kim’s eyes. “When she came at the end, these juices just spurted out of her!”
“Please, I am sorry,” Emily said softly, half-sobbing.
“No, no — it was wonderful!” Connie insisted. “Does it always happen?”
“Only — only when the pleasure is too great and does not relent. Then I feel as if I must void my bladder — but instead, this great outpouring of juices happens. It has only happened a few times.” Her voice grew still quieter. “And only once with a man. Usually, it is with a wonderful, voracious woman.”
“It certainly makes me very hot. I almost came when you did that!”
Emily’s eyes widened at the same time Kim’s did. “We must see to Connie’s pleasures!”
“Yes!” Kim said, licking her lips. She and Emily began turning to Connie — but Connie glanced at the clock and groaned.
“No, we can’t — food’s going to be here in ten minutes. After dinner, though — promise?”
Emily giggled sweetly. “Yes — you will be our after-dinnerdessert!”
“You’re in for a treat,” Kim said. “She has an amazing tongue.”
“Oh?”
Kim smiled shyly and then slowly extended her tongue. Out — out — out — and then up till it barely touched the tip of her nose.
Connie stared and felt her juices beginning to flow even more freely. She leaned her head forward and licked the underside of Emily’s tongue.
“Dessert!” she whispered. “But first — dinner.” She rolled away, hearing her cunt squish with unsatisfied juiciness. She stood beside the bed and said, “The delivery will be soon. Come on, girls — getdressed!”
“You sound like one of the school mistresses at my boardingschool,” Emily said, laughing sweetly and languorously climbing out of the bed. Kim sighed deeply, her fabulous tits rising and falling, then sat up with the lithe ease of her youth and clambered off the bed.
Connie handed Emily one of Jerry’s big flannel shirts while Kim rebuttoned her oversized shirt. Connie pulled on a lounging robe and fastened the sash carefully; she didn’t want the delivery-man to get ideas that weren’t welcome. While Kim and Emily washed their faces and hands, Connie got out the plates and tableware. Then it was her turn to wash up — regretfully, because she loved the feel of the savory woman-sauces drying on her face and chest.
Still, she didn’t need the delivery-man getting a whiff of her sapphic adventures, either.
She rejoined Kim and Emily just as Kim was saying, ” — never met him…but I’d like to!”
Emily’s expression was one of surprise. “Connie — Kim says she has never met your husband. I would have thought he’d prefer to join the two of you!”
Connie poured herself some more wine and laughed. “It’s just not his thing, sad to say. But I have a surprise for Kim.”
“Oh?” Kim looked as if she were afraid to be hopeful.
“Remember I told you he wouldn’t refuse me anything for ouranniversary?”
Kim nodded.
“Guess what I asked for.”
Kim shrieked and threw her arms around Connie. “Oh, you’rewonderful!”
“Am I to understand correctly?” Emily queried. “For youranniversary, you asked your husband to join you and Kimberly for a tryst?”
“More like an orgy,” Connie said, just as they heard the truck pull up outside. She grabbed her wallet from the small writing desk and got to the door just as the bell rang.
The delivery-man was a tall, heavily built young man with a strong face — and busy eyes. As Connie opened the door, her leered down the front of her robe, than brazenly ogled Kim and Emily as Connie directed him to unpack the aluminum hotpack containers on the dining table.
Connie signed the receipt and strode to the door. Only when she turned did she realize he hadn’t followed her.
“Sure I can’t deliver anything else for you fine looking ladies?” He had cocked one eyebrow in what he probably thought was a devastating expression. Connie thought he looked stupid.
“Positive. Do you want a tip?”
“Hey, babe, depends. I’d like three of them.”
She opened the door. “Out.”
“Hey, what’s the problem — ”
Emily stepped toward him and assumed a karate stance. “Do not test my patience — leave!”
“Hey, I didn’t mean nothin’, just thought you ladies might enjoy having ten inches of Italian sausage.” But even as he blathered, he was backing toward the door.
As soon as he stepped through, Connie closed the door on his muttered, “Fuckin’ frigid lezzie bitches need — ”
Shaking her head, Connie stepped into the dining area with her two lovers.
“Were you really going to hit him or something?” Kim asked.
Emily smiled. “I don’t know the first thing about fighting, but most ignorant men believe all Japanese are ninja assassins, trained from birth in deadly martial arts.” Her smile faded. “It’s unfortunate he is such a pig; he could be quite attractive, otherwise.”
“‘Ten inches of Italian sausage’!” Connie repeated, shaking her head. She was setting the food onto serving dishes and the room was filling with the aroma of lasagna, veal parmigiana, chicken francesi, spaghetti, meat sauce.
“Speaking of which…” Kim said, hinting not too subtly.
Connie laughed, then explained to the bewildered Emily: “Kim is very eager to meet my husband.”
“He must be a remarkable man,” Emily said courteously.
“Actually, she’s more interested in his remarkable penis.”
“Excuse me?”
Connie doled herself spaghetti and took a piece of the veal. “Tell her, Kimberly.”
Kim, blushing, said, “I’ve always wanted to make it with a man who was really well-hung and — well, Connie’s married to one.”
“Oh?” Emily was delicately cutting into the chicken.
“Yeah, Jerry’s hung, all right,” Connie explained. She put down her fork and held her hands up about ten inches apart. “And thick as my wrist. And he knows how to use it!”
“I see,” Emily said. “And it is not painful for one as petite as you?”
Connie shrugged. “Sometimes a little, but he’s so gentle and gets me so wet that it feels great. Feels like my whole body is impaled on him.” She helped herself to some antipasto. “You must have a tough time with big dicks.” She turned to Kim. “Smallest little pussy I’ve ever seen on a grownup.”
Emily nodded. “It was, in fact, the biggest reason Pete and I stopped associating.”
“Huh?” from Connie.
“My most recent lover. We were together for almost two years. He was very well-endowed, quite similar to your description of yourhusband. He was also sweet, loving, gentle and careful. But total insertion was never achieved and always it was too difficult for me to enjoy. He was always wiling to employ other means to give me pleasure, but it became an on-going source of tension for us. That, combined with my frequent associations with women, led me to desire his sexualattentions less and less frequently.” She took a precise bite of her chicken.
“Think he’d like me?”
Emily put down her knife and fork and stared across the table at Kimberly. “He’d certainly find you sexually attractive, but such a liaison would be very difficult for me, if you and I are to continue being friends. I loved him very deeply.”
“Oh, well,” Kim said sadly. “Easy come, easy go.”
“If it was easy come,” Emily said, “he and I would still betogether.” The trio laughed.
“So — do you prefer men or women?” Connie asked.
“I prefer women, but I enjoy the strength of a man, too,” Emily said.
“Kim?”
“I dunno. I like men a lot, but seem to get along better with women.”
“What about you, Connie?”
She smiled at Emily. “Equal-Opportunity sex fiend.” She speared a piece of veal. “I love hard cock any place I can fit it, and I crave sweet lips and hard nipples. As you may have noticed.”
“Have you ever had both?” Emily asked.
“Oh, sure.” Connie laughed. “In college, I was into some pretty wild orgies. Haven’t been into it, though, since Jerry. I fantasize about it, still, and soon Kim is going to help me have it again — with Jerry!”
“But there’s nothing we can do about your favorite fantasy, hon,” Kim noted.
Connie sighed. “Still, it’ll be great.”
“What is that fantasy?” Emily asked, and reached for the wine.
“I love to get a hard one in my butt while I eat a sweet pussy.”
“But your husband is too large?”
Connie nodded. “Tried, but he wouldn’t go on with it when he saw how difficult it was for me.”
“A most remarkable and loving man.”
“You bet,” Connie agreed. “But what are your fantasies, Emily?”
“I have enjoyed all of those that are possible,” she replied.
“What are the impossible ones, then?” Kim chimed in.
Emily blushed. “Well, I would like to know what it is like to be a man, with a woman, to slide slowly into her and feel her opening to me and on my flesh.”
“Hmmmm, that’s a tough one, alright,” Kim agreed.
But Connie was looking at Emily thoughtfully. “You know, there might be a way you could get an idea of what it’s like.”
“Oh, I have simulated it using marital aids — ”
“What?” Connie asked.
“Dildos,” Emily explained.
“No, I mean another way.” She paused to wolf down another bite of veal. “It won’t be the same as having a cock, but you’ll know what it’s like to slide into a woman and feel her opening to your flesh.”
“I don’t understand,” said Emily.
“You will,” Connie said. “Later. Pass the wine?”

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