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Sex With a Girl

Being the new girl at school is never the best. This place was so unfamiliar, I wish I had somebody to tell me where I was supposed to go. As I was roaming around the school trying to find my classroom I bumped into a pretty redhead. She had a nice, hourglass figure and a gorgeous face. “Hi, I’m new around here,” I said to her, not knowing what the hell I was doing. It was like I forced myself to speak without even thinking. She smiled at me. It was one of the warmest smiles I’ve ever seen in my life. “Hey, welcome to our school, I’m Sylvia,” she replied. I smiled back at her, thinking that this was going to be a good day for me.
“Would you mind showing me around the school? I’m kind of lost,” I asked her.
“Yeah, sure.” Sylvia offered me her hand to hold. “You better hold on, it’s pretty crowded around here, you may get lost easily.” I took her hand as she led me the way. I couldn’t help but notice how soft and velvety her hand was. She said politely, “So, I didn’t get your name yet.” “Oh, right. My name’s Brooklyn. It’s nice to meet you,” I replied. From there on she lead the way around the school while me and her got to know each other better.
“What class are you in?” she asked.
“I’m in 11-6, Ms. Acobas’ class.”
“Really? I’m in Acobas’ class too.” She smiled her beautiful smile again.
Sylvia lead me into our homeroom class, sat down at a desk in the back of the room and patted the seat next to her, signalling that she wants me to sit next to her. I gladly sat down where she told me to and stared at her, pretty much for the whole period. I’ve never been this much attracted to a girl before, I don’t know what has gotten into me. She was just so beautiful, the way her eyes glimmer when they hit light, and the way her smile shows off her perfectly straight teeth. It wasn’t only her face that i found appealing. Her body was a piece of artwork. She had a cute, round little ass, and her legs were long and smooth looking.
When school was over, Sylvia asked for my cell number. I was so excited, I didn’t know what to say. Without hesitation, I got a pen out of my book bag and wrote down my number on the back of her hand. “Great, I’ll call you tonight Brooke,” she said. “See you tomorrow.”
That night, when I was doing my math homework, my phone suddenly started ringing. I was eager to see who was calling me. I darted out of my desk chair and ran to my phone. I looked at the screen. I didn’t recognize the number, but I picked it up anyway. “Hello?” “Hey Brooklyn, it’s Sylvia. I told you I’d call you.” She let out a giggle. “I wanted to know if you wanted to hang out sometime. Maybe the park or something. Like, tomorrow, after school?” I was so happy, I’ve only been to school for one day and already i’ve made a friend. And a super sexy one too. “Of course I’ll go to the park with you, it’ll be fun,” I told her. “Awesome, catch ya later,” she replied. I hung up, smiling so big my cheeks hurt.
The next day, I saw Sylvia in homeroom. I sat next to her, she looked at me and smiled. I caught her looking my breasts for a millisecond, as I was wearing a very low cut shirt that showed them off very nicely. I didn’t mention about her looking at them, because i wanted her to look at them. After school was finished, we walked to the park together. When we got to the park, we sat near a cute little lake and fed some pieces of bread to the ducks. When she was all out of bread to feed, she let out a joyful sigh and said, “I love the park. It’s so relaxing.” She lyed down and spread her arm out. The only reaction I had to that was to lay down as well, and lay my head on her arm. She brought my face closer to her breasts, intending to pull me closer to her. I couldn’t stop staring at them. They were the perfect size. Not too small and not too big. I began to wonder if I was becoming a lesbian.
I scooted closer to her, and we layed there, talking and giggling and sharing stories. We realized it was getting dark, so we stood up and headed towards home. It was a long walk, so we took rests on benches. While we were resting, I noticed her looking at my breasts again, and now this time she didn’t stop. “What are you looking at?” I asked her in a friendly way. Sylvia laughed. “Sorry, but your tits are just so tempting.” She sounded like she was joking, but the way she was staring at them told me that she was serious. “Are the–,” before I could finish my sentence she pulled me close to her and kissed me softly. Surprisingly, I didn’t want her to stop. I held onto her waist and pulled her closer to me, kissing her back softly. I felt her tongue trying to poke through my lips, and just as i let her tongue in, it was exploring every part of my mouth. She was playing with my tongue at last, which made me moan. I slid my hand up her leg, up to the back of her thigh, slowly and steadily reaching the bottom of her cute ass. I rubbed it softly as I made my way up to her full ass cheek.
I heard a tiny groan come from her as we were kissing, now passionately. She placed her hand on my breast, and flicked the tip of her finger over my now hardened nipple. As soon as she did so, I gasped and let out a big moan. My nipples are very very sensitive. She stopped kissing me. I looked at her disapprovingly. “I think I better sleep over your house tonight. My parents won’t mind,” she told me. I smiled immediately. We got up to walk again, and finally we were approaching my house. I led her to my room, hopped on my bed and said, “Wanna continue?” Without hesitating, Sylvia climbed over me, feeling me up as she did so. Her hand sneakily reached up my inner thigh, about a centimeter away from my pussy which was now completely soaked in my own lubricant.
She continued with her hands reaching up to my stomach, pulling my shirt up just enough to see my belly button. She started rubbing my stomach with her super smooth hands, I swear I could have her touch me like this all day if she would. I leaned my head back in pleasure and let out little moans. An unexpected wet warmness hit my stomach, it only took me half a second to realize that she was licking my stomach. Slowly, ever so slowly, she was running her tongue up my stomach until it reached my shirt. She bit the shirt and pulled it off of me, bent down and whispered in my ear, “It’s so fucking sexy that you didn’t wear a bra.” I smiled sexily at her and licked my lips, as she started kissing and nibbling on my neck. “Let me touch you,” she whispered once more. I spread my legs open just enough so that she can get her hand between then.
Sylvia reached her hand down and touched my clit, and as she did so my legs quivered. She looked at me in shock. “No panties either? You naughty girl.” She ran her finger up and down my slit, and every time her finger touched the hole of my pussy, she would rub it just for a few seconds, which drove me fucking wild. I let out a loud scream. I realized i couldn’t control myself as my fingers started pinching my nipples and flicking them. As Sylvia watched me, she reached up her skirt and started playing with her own pussy. Her pussy was the juiciest looking thing I’ve seen in my life, it was tiny and hairless, I just wanted to fuck it with my tongue. “I wanna taste you Sylvia,” I said to her. She responded by turning around so that her ass was facing me. I spanked it playfully, and she giggled. She liked it. I grabbed her hips, pulled her tiny pussy close to my face and started flicking my tongue around her clitoris. She was moaning and groaning so loudly, it made me so horny.
She bent down to feel my smooth, shaven pussy. I could tell she loved my pussy because she couldn’t stop playing with it. Finally, she began to lick the outer lips of my cunt, slowly working her way to the inner lips, and then the hole. She dug her tongue deep inside my tight pussy hole. Ecstasy rolled through my whole body as I pushed down on her head, forcing her tongue deeper into my little cunt. “Oh, yes baby! Eat that fucking pussy good,” I shouted. I spanked her hard then rubbed her little ass cheek. It felt so smooth. I placed the tip of my finger onto her pussy hole, and slowly intserted it inside of her. I teased her g-spot and she responded by moaning loud into my pussy. “You’re pussy’s so fucking wet Brooke, I bet you would be able to fit a 6 inch thick cock inside you right now,” she told me.
And what she said gave me an idea. went up to the closet, and came back with a sex toy. She looked at me with interest. “I want you to fuck my cunt with this toy baby,” I said to Sylvia. I lyed back down on the bed, spread my legs open wide. She saw my finger rubbing my clit and said, “You’re pussy is so yummy Brooklyn.” She then took the toy and slid it up and down my cunt. I stopped with my clit and when back to my tits. I took them both in my hands and licked one of my nipples. She began inserting the dildo into my cunt. I was so wet that it slid right in. I had the whole length of the rubber cock inside of me. After a few seconds, she started puling and pushing the toy in and out of my cunt. Slowly at first, but then she started to get faster, harder. I was in so much pleasure, my pussy was quivering, my legs were melting, my body was tightening, my nipples were rock hard and standing out like pencil erasers.
She began licking my clit as she was fucking my pussy with the toy. She sure knew how to give head, I’m sure she’s done this with other girls before. I changed my position. I was now on my hands and knees, face down,ass up, legs spread. This way she can fuck me better. And spank me. As she was fucking me with the dildo, I was screaming and shouting, which made her play with herself. Sylvia Started licking my asshole. The feeling was amazing, so amazing it was gonna make me cum all over her. “Oh shit, fucking hell, I’m gonna cum Sylvia, I’m gonna cum!” “I’m gonna cum too, oh shit yeah I’m gonna cum! I wanna cum in your mouth baby, i want you to taste my juices.” She took the toy out of me, she lay on the bed, I went on top of her in the 69 position, we both started tearing up each others pussy. Finally, our lady juices started pouring out of our pussies, we came at the same time.
I plopped down beside her on the bed and kissed her. “We better get to sleep,” I said. She just smiled. We both got under the covers, not bothering to get dressed, and fell asleep.
The next day, at school, I sat next to her in my usual seat. We both looked at each other with interest. She pushed her desk as close as she could to mine and scooted closer to me. Sylvia then took my hand and placed it on her pussy. She whispered the words, “Tonight. Your house.” I knew exactly what she meant by that.

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The Valedictorian Part Five

Part Five
The afternoon at the beach was a mixture of awkwardness and excitement. John and David both laid with me. John tried to be affectionate toward me, stealing kisses, even kissing my nipple through my top when David wasn’t looking, but I was always a bit hesitant. It was almost like I felt bad about doing it in front of David. I went to the water every once and a while, half to escape them and half of the time because I was afraid I was still leaking both their cum. Each put lotion on me, and eventually David left to pursue a skinny girl that was making eyes at John. I was instantly jealous.
Later in life, looking back as David and his wife were fucking in the next room during Christmas with the family, this was the moment that would come back to me. Lying there in bed, I thought back to how I felt, jealous of my brother, again. But that was after a lot of developments in my life, a lot of changes, that happened during that week at the beach.
I lay on the beach trying to think about the time I had left at the beach. So much had happened in such a short space of time. I felt like I was a completely different person, that life had opened up for me. It wasn’t only that I had had sex. Walls seem to have been broken down, avenues for my life opened up. All these thoughts and more went through my mind as I lay there, eventually I felt myself falling off to sleep.
“Your going to burn if you don’t get inside.” It was John. I didn’t know how long we had been there, but things seemed different. I looked around and there were several of Johns friends and roommates around. They were all drinking beer and talking. I propped myself up with my hands and felt my left breast sink. I instinctively reached up and felt my breast exposed. John was starring at me, and smiled.
“What the fuck? You didn’t tell me.”
“Thought you enjoyed giving a show. You were quite active in your sleep.”
“What the hell did I do?”
“Well lets just say I like you even more now.”
“Not cool. Not cool at all.” I stood, only slightly pissed and went up to the house. I was a bit dizzy with the heat and the fact that I had been asleep, and when I opened the sliding door, the cold air was all consuming. Goose bumps instantly formed. My nipples hurt from the sudden hardness. I went to the kitchen and looked in the fridge. Only beer. The water tasted like shit, so I grabbed a beer and sat down at the table. I began reading my US Weekly, turning through the truly mindless entertainment of people whose lives were completely irrelevant to my existence.
The sliding door opened and John and three of his friends came in.
“We’re locked out.”
“Say your sorry and you can stay.”
“Sorry. Now can I have one of those beers?”
“Sure grab whatever, David bought.”
They grabbed beers, and then informed me that there were no more left.
“Beer run. Whose with me? Kim?” It was John, alpha male at work.
“No Ill stay here.”
“You guys?” They all said no, they wanted to cool off and enjoy beers. “Alright. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”
John left and the guys were pretty quiet. There was a tension in the air that was hard to define. Phil, I would find out, went to the kitchen and rifled through the cabinets.
“Found vodka. Whose up for it?”
“Im game I said.” I felt like getting drunk.
“Fuck-an-A. the lady is in, who else? Ed? Steve?”
“Ill take a shot.”
“Sure.”
We lined small glasses up and took our turns. By the third, my stomach was on fire.
“No more for me.” I went to sink and put my mouth under the faucet. I drank as much as I could of the nasty water and turned around. They were all watching me.
“Thought you were going to throw up.”
“No I’m good. Might be new, but I’m not that much of a party nerd.”
“Sweet. So you and John a thing?” It was Phil, second in command it would seem.
“A thing?”
“You know, yall fucking?”
“Is that any of your business?”
“So I take that as a yes.”
“I’m not his, no matter what we do. Just met him.”
“So your fair game then?”
“Fair game? What am I an animal to be hunted.” The whole conversation had the air of what I hated in high school.
“Not what I meant at all. Don’t get that way, just saying, he doesn’t own ya.”
“No no one owns me. Never will.” I was starting to feel the vodka.
He stepped closer, almost an inch from my face, looked down at my chest and whispered, “I don’t want to own you, but dear fucking lord, I’d love to borrow you for a good hour.”
I looked him in the eyes and then looked at the other two. They were completely oblivious, taking shots and talking about some girl on the beach they had seen. “Excuse me, I need to change.” I pulled myself out from in front of him, my right breast pushed against him.
I stumbled into my bedroom and started to realized just how drunk I was. I hadn’t eaten and the alcohol was in full force. I took my top off and tried to put on a bra, but the underwire hurt, so I took it off. I panicked a bit. I put on a tee shirt and then took off my bottoms and slid into some boxer shorts. I just needed to close my eyes for a few minutes. I didn’t care they were there. I didn’t think about what had happened in the kitchen.
When I opened my eyes, he was sitting on the bed. The room was spinning. I sat up.
“Did I invite you in here?” I was slurring my words. The sound every male predator loves to hear.
“I saw the show and thought I would come in and take a closer look.”
“You watched me change?”
“It was a nice show, and I see you let the girls out to play.”
I looked down and saw just how much my tits were sagging down. I had put on a pretty tight shirt, so while not providing support they clung tight to my breast. My nipples were hard and erect.
He reached over and grabbed my right tit. Sitting on my left, his face was almost to mine. I didn’t resist. It felt good. He squeezed and lifted, and I closed my eyes. Then he kissed me. I gave in completely. Our tongues danced as he switched breasts and pushed them around in a circle, pushing in and pulling out, finding my nipple and squeezing it. He kissed me harder, and moved his hand from my chest to my stomach and then between my legs. I bucked when he reached my opening. He pushed in and rubbed in a circle. I could already feel the boxers getting wet. He came back up my stomach, going under my shirt and cupping my right breast with his hand. He was lifting my shirt with his wrist and I broke with his mouth and lifted my shirt over my head. My breasts caught the cold air, and I went back to his mouth. Then he left my mouth and I saw him move both his hands to his shorts. He lifted his ass off the bed and pulled his shorts down to reveal his semi hard cock resting against his leg. I looked him in the eyes and saw he was looking at the doorway. There stood his two companion, looking at us on the bed. I paused for a second, and then I just put my head down in his crotch and took his dick into my mouth.
It pushed against the back of my throat and bent. All of his dick was in my mouth, and I paused. My head was spinning. I opened my eyes and pulled off him a bit. I was over his leg as he sat on the bed and as I moved up and down on his cock, the position began to wear on me. My arm got tired. My shoulders and neck tensed up. About the time he was fully hard, I stood to get a better position. As I stood, I nearly fell on him. He caught my hips and pulled me in front of him. He put his head between my tits and pushed them together with his hands. He moved them up and down on his face, and what began as pleasurable started to be painful. His five o’clock shadow began to hurt my skin, and I took that as my cue. I dropped to my knees and put his hard cock back in my mouth. His size was perfect for sucking. It was long but not too big, not to wide, and had a nice head on it. It mushroomed wide, and each time my lips came to its edges my pleasure grew. The soft skin felt amazing on my lips. When it brushed back against my tongue all I could think about was my pussy spreading and him entering me. I sucked with more force and more speed. I opened my eyes for the first time and saw his skin get closer to me as I went down on him. Out of breathe I took him out of my mouth and put my hand around him only to see him gazing down on me with a smile. It encouraged me. It egged me on. My world was blank, my memory erased. This was all there was. I put my tongue at the base of his dick and licked up. His head flew back. I did it again and realized that he had no pubic hair. It should have been one of the first things I noticed. When I went back down to the base of his dick, I looked closely at balls for the first time. They were drawn close to his body, but I licked them anyways. Again his head moved back. I took them into my hand, and then licked them harder, finally getting the nerve to put them in my mouth. It was hard to get them into my mouth. The opening wasn’t big enough and they wouldn’t pull away from his body, but I did what I could. They felt loose, but as I swirled my tongue, I felt his balls move in his sack. I wanted his dick back in my mouth. No check that, I needed it. I was dripping out of my boxers.
“Looks good to me. Can we have a turn?”
I didn’t hesitate. Standing to my left was Steve, to my right Ed. I went to my left first. He was standing close, but I reached out and pulled him closer. I pulled his shorts down with one had pull and his soft dick bounced. I grabbed it with my hand, and immediately put it in my mouth. He was smaller than John, but it didn’t matter. All I could think about was having dick in my mouth. I moved on him with force. I reached out to find Phil, searched more and found his dick. The rhythm was hard to find, moving my head and my hand. I let go of his dick and reached back to find Ed. He was too far, so I pulled off Steve and got Phil back in my mouth. I reached to the side going to pull Ed’s shorts down, but all I felt was his skin. When I pulled off Phil’s dick, I looked over to see were Ed’s shorts were, but was simply greeted by his naked body. His dick was in his hand, and simply put it was enormous. My brother wasn’t close to him, and I stopped. I looked up at him.
“Dear God. That is huge.”
“Oh no here it goes. Ed’s horse dick takes over.”
I looked at Phil and laughed. “I’m serious. This is fucking huge.”
I couldn’t get half of him in my mouth. He was as long as a beer bottle, maybe not as thick, but dear god it was close. My jaw got sore. When he pushed into the back of my throat, I almost threw up. I pulled off him and looked. It was a monument. I looked over and they were jacking off. I put Phil in my mouth, then Steve, then back to Ed. They moved closer to me and I made the rounds again. I felt Ed grab my tit, then Steve grabbed the other. They pulled when they wanted me on their cocks. I kept my hands working on Steve and Ed while I sucked Phil hard. I wanted him to cum. I wanted them all to cum. I sucked and I sucked, and then it seemed I had reached my reward. Phil pull me off Steve’s dick and thrust into my mouth, and immediately he started erupting. A strong shot surged into my mouth and then another. At this point I felt Steve’s presence to my side and heard him grunt. Just as Phil was leaking his third spurt, I felt Steve’s cum slap against the side of my face. I felt it slide down my face and I moved harder on Phil’s dick. I sucked like I had never sucked before and another huge stream hit my face. I pulled off Phil’s dick, to be replaced by his hand, and got Steve’s dick in my mouth before another eruption. What the boy lacked in size, he made up for in volume. His third shot brought more than Phil’s first. It filled my mouth and I swallowed. He stopped shooting, but I could still feel more cum leaving him. I let him move his dick into my mouth and felt his cum falling off my face and onto my chest.
“One more
”
I flew back to Phil’s dick. He came again. There wasn’t much cum, but I felt him buck followed by a load moan. He started to get soft, I was out of breath. I looked around and then down to my chest. His cum was clinging to my tit. Ed looked at me.
“I think you missed some.”
I looked back at my tit and scooped his cum up with my fingers.
“Now eat it.”
I put his cum in my mouth and swallowed.
“Now show me.”
I opened my mouth and showed him.
“Now get on the bed.” I was scared shitless. I got on my stomach, faced him, and went to put his dick in my mouth.
“You want this dick don’t you?”
“Yes. Please.” I wanted it bad.
“You can have it for a minute.”
I put it in my mouth. His semi hard dick got hard fast.
“Ok that’s enough. Turn over.”
He got on the bed and straddled my hits. His balls dangled between my legs and rested against my pussy. The full length of his dick laid on my stomach. The size was a sight to see. If he had been inside me, I couldn’t believe I could have taken his length. I was sure there wasn’t room inside me for it, but I began to prepare for it. Instead he worked his hips up to my stomach and then his dick was between my tits. He pushed my tits together and pushed forward. When he was all the forward a sizable amount of his dick pocked through. I tried to reach down and lick it, but every time I tried he withdrew. The force of him fucking my tits prevented me from doing much, so I dropped my head down and enjoyed the ride. Finally he spoke.
“Here it comes bitch.”
He pushed hard against my tits and felt him cum first when I was completely covering him. Then he pushed through and a stream shot up my face. Then he just took his dick in his hand and started jacking off over me. Cum went up my face, on my tit. He pulled his dick back and leaked cum onto my nipple. He stood up off the bed and told me to spin around.
“I want you to sit up and look at yourself in the mirror.”
I sat up. Ed and Phil were looking on in the corner, their pants now in place, and in the doorway was John, smiling, and looking me square in the eyes. I looked in the mirror for a second to see what he saw. Cum was all up my face and into my hair. My boobs were red and cum was dripping off my nipple and between my breasts. I looked back at him. He didn’t appear to be mad at all. In fact, he had a huge grin on his face, and he moved closer to me.
“I guess its my turn.”
He moved to me and pulled down his shorts. His dick was fully erect. I went to put it in my mouth, but he stopped me.
“You’ve been bad doing this with them. Now I have to punish you.”
He pushed me back onto the bed and with one movement pulled down on my boxers. I helped and they came off with ease. He didn’t waste any time. He slammed into my wet pussy and I bucked backwards. He pulled all the way out and slammed back in again. On the third thrust I came. I thrashed about and he fucked hard but stayed inside me. My tits flew all over the place, and I tried to find a place on the bed to hold onto. It was violent fucking, and the longer he fucked the more I came. Finally a huge stream of my cum launched into the air and I twisted and forced his dick out of me. I lay on my side and shuttered with the orgasm.
“You hit a gusher!” I couldn’t tell who it was.
I looked down and John was gone. I looked over to find him and he was at my bed side table opening the drawer.
“You have hand lotion?”
I could barely speak. “Bathroom.” I dropped my head.
He returned and told me to get on my knees. He pulled me to the edge of the bed and grabbed my hips. He rubbed the head of his dick on my opening, and I pushed back against him. He entered me, then seemingly surprised, he paused, and then pushed deep. He pulled out and slapped my ass with his dick. He slammed back into me so hard that I collapsed onto my chest and then he pulled out. He pulled me back to my hands, and then slapped my ass with his hand. I moaned with the impact, but it felt good. The pain and then the rush of blood into my ass was thrilling. He reentered me, but this time slowly. He paused when he got all the way in me and then I felt his finger on my asshole. I resisted. He pushed in a bit and I could feel that he had lotion on his finger. I tensed, but when I did, he pulled his dick out and slammed it back into my pussy. As he did, sensing my distraction, he pushed deeper into my ass with his finger.
It was uncomfortable as hell. It completely took me out of the mood, but then he started moving his finger as he was moving his dick, and my ass relaxed. What was a distraction began to be the focus of the pleasure. His finger moved in and out and then swirled around. He kept fucking me. What was one finger then was two. He pushed his dick all the way inside me and then pulled his fingers around in a circle. He pulled out of me completely.
When he did, Steve climbed on the bed and pulled his shorts off. He scooted himself in front of me, his legs spread on either side, his ass on the bed with his soft dick under my face. I took him in my mouth right away. When I did, I felt Johns cock come back and rest against my asshole. I felt pressure, and I released Steve’s cock from my mouth, and looked back, “lower.”
He pulled back for a second, long enough for me to get Steve’s cock back into my mouth, and John replaced his dick on my asshole. This time he didn’t wait for me to respond. He pushed into my ass. I opened my mouth to moan, but Steve’s cock just pushed in farther. John pulled back a little and then he pushed in more. My ass was on fire. I couldn’t squeeze my ass together at all. He felt like he was splitting me in two. I tried not to fight it. I tried to focus on Steve’s dick. I felt John pull back more and then push forward. I cried out. I pulled Steve from my mouth.
“No more. I can’t take it.”
John paused. He didn’t move at all. Just began rubbing my ass with his hand and for a minute, my ass when numb and I didn’t feel any pain. I felt his length inside me, felt my asshole spread, but it didn’t hurt or burn. I began sucking on Steve again, and after about a minute, I felt myself loosen completely. I didn’t feel the need to squeeze his dick with my ass. I almost felt like I was relaxing to take a shit, but at that moment, it felt like I sucked him all the way in. He slid forward and I felt him rest against my ass, his cock fully impaling my ass. He stopped again, long enough for me to get a good rhythm on Steve’s cock, and then he began to move again. This time there was no pain. His dick felt enormous in my ass. It was a strange feeling, but remarkably it felt really good. The pressure was amazing, and when he pulled all the way out, there was sudden pain. All the way out he paused once again, and when the head of his dick came back against my ass, I could tell it was covered with lotion. With almost no force, he slid back into my ass all the way. I grunted on Steve’s cock. He began moving more and his dick took full strides into my ass. It went from feeling uncomfortable to feeling amazing. I felt every movement. Unlike when he was in my pussy, the pressure was accompanied with the feeling of his full length. When he slowed I wanted him to go harder. When he went harder I wanted him harder still. I couldn’t help the moans and grunts, and could not keep Steve in my mouth. His dick bounced around on my face, but I didn’t care. All I could think about was Johns dick in my ass. He began to fuck so hard that his balls slapped against my pussy. I could feel it building and then he paused.
“Don’t stop. Keep going.”
“See that
 the bitch loves it in her ass.” The voice came from the corner of the room.
John sped up the fucking. I could feel him digging into my hips with his hands pulling me tighter against him with every thrust, and then I let loose. I screamed and a huge stream of my cum shot from my pussy. He fucked harder and I squirted again. I was soaked, and John kept fucking. I put Steve back into my mouth and sucked hard. When I did it didn’t take long. Steve came almost immediately. He didn’t shoot like he had before, but I tasted his cum and felt it slide down the back of my throat. When I finally released him from my mouth, I propped myself up with my hands, and John started fucking me harder. My tits responded with his force, banging against my chest and stomach, making a slapping sound louder than his body against my ass.
Then I felt it. Suddenly a huge rush of heat filled my ass. I lost most sensation of his dick in me and the pressure increased. I knew he was cumming. He slammed harder, but all I felt was a squishing feeling from his cum and the force of his cock. He pushed all the way inside me and then stopped. I felt his heart beat in my ass. He pushed me all the way forward with his dick still in my ass.
“Shows over boys. I’ll see you at the house.”
They left and he lay there, his cock only leaving my ass when he grew soft.
I rolled over on my back, out of breath and overwhelmed.
“I have five more days here, is this what I have to look forward to?”
“That and more.”
“I don’t have anymore holes to fill.”
“No, but your turning into quite the little slut.”
“Shut up.” I smiled at him as he stood and pulled his shorts back up.
“No worries. Sluts are good. And there it nothing wrong with it.”
I didn’t know what to say. Cum was leaking out of my ass onto the bed and I could feel the dried cum on my cheek and chest. As he was walking out the door, he turned back at me and smiled.
“Remember sluts are good, but remind your brother I got your ass first.”

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When In Rome – 04

Author’s NotesCallia gets gang-banged. This chapter is not intended to be about Augustus Caesar. The man in this chapter is entirely fictional, and no disrespect to his name was intended.
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CHAPTER THREE:
Scene 01: Callia – Sex? No, but she’s prepping for sex. Still hot, IMO.
Scene 02: Augustus – Sex? Yes.
Scene 03: Callia – Sex? Yes.
_____________________________CALLIA
She hadn’t been fucked in days. Hadn’t even been allowed around any man, and the female slaves who were attending her had been under strict orders not to touch her, or let her touch herself. She felt like she was dying.
The Emperor was coming. That’s why she’d been locked away. Father wanted to bruises on her body to heal. He also wanted her her to be out of her mind; dripping wet, mindlessly starved for cock. It was working. At that moment, she’d do anything to be touched.
She would have to wear clothes today, at least when she went to greet Augustus. Father had garments made for her, especially for today. Over the course of her young life, while she was still at Father’s secret club, the Emperor had been her only client for the first year of her working life. The other club was available only to the richest and most powerful of men of Rome, those who had very much to lose if their secret, illegal predilections got out. The girls were only allowed to work one day a month, for reasons she didn’t understand. Perhaps Father just wanted to keep their holes tight. But the emperor had been there to see her often. Augustus had spent more than a small fortune on her – which was why father had made a show of draping her in illusive, expensive sea silk. He wanted to pretend like she’d been given some part of the Emperor’s coin – when in reality it had done nothing but line her father’s purse.
Golden leaves, not laurels; a circlet of oak, yew and ash leaves – a nod to her mother’s high status in the Celtic world, she guessed – circled her head. Gold, too, were the straps of her sandals, crisscrossing up were slender, tanned calves. Her face had been painted like some of the older whores, thin lines of black khol around her eyes like Egyptian royalty, her lips were pale and shimmered in the light. Her red hair had been lightly curled and teased until it was full and wild. She looked like a young, nubile nymph – a wild, woodland child of the gods.
She’d been oiled for days, and made to lay naked and spread in the sun, turning at regular intervals and it had made her fair skin take on a golden, Roman glow. Her freckles were more prominent, instead of being restricted to her nose, they were sprinkled over her shoulders and the tops of her breasts. They hadn’t used enough of the sea silk on her body, but she assumed that was the point. It was sheer to the point of see-through, and when she looked in the mirror she could see the outline of her breasts and her hard nipples standing erect through the draping top. Her cunt was just barely visible through the too-short skirt fashioned from the material, she could just make out the line of her now-hairless little slit. A golden belt was cinched tight around her narrow, young waist. This was no aristocrat’s garment. It was a garment for a rare and expensive whore.
That made her hot. She could feel her knees trembling with the need to be violated. She liked being dressed up to suit a man’s needs, being changed into whatever suited his desires. Like she wasn’t a person at all, just a doll – a toy – to suit a man’s fantasy. She could feel the wetness between her thighs, and the way the soft silk brushed her skin made her ache to be filled.
When the door creaked open, she hoped against hope that it was someone there with a cock, or a tongue, or fingers.. Someone who would use her young, aching body.
Her father stood in the doorway, flanked by Gaius.. And Cassius. They were his oldest sons, it made sense that they were the ones with him, but she’d laid awake for days, arms chained above her head fantasizing about Cassius and when she saw him it was all she could do not to beg for his cock.
She, and only she, could tell that the feeling was mutual. Her oldest brother loved what he saw when he looked at her. She stood up straighter, back arched so that her tits jutted out almost imperceptibly.
Her father smiled as his eyes examined her. “Hm. Yes, yes I think that might be perfect. Callia, turn. Bend over.”
Hope soared in her chest as she obeyed. The skirt of her garment raised as she did. It was far too short, and when her hands wrapped around her ankles, her glistening little pink cunt was fully exposed to her father and brothers. She wanted to be mounted, fucked while still in this glorious silk.
They voiced their approval, and she was commanded to kneel before them. She did, knelt in the position she was taught. Her shins on the floor, legs parted wide, back arched to present her tits. She smiled to herself. When she knelt, her cunt was still perfectly visible. Maybe clothes weren’t so bad, after all.
“Come now, Callia. Augustus is on his way.”
She smiled. Surely he would fuck her cunt. Perhaps even let some of his guards use her as well.
As they led her down the hall, she felt Cassius’s hand snake between her legs to slide a finger between the lips of her pussy. No one noticed, but when she looked back at him, his finger was in his mouth.
*AUGUSTUS
Augustus hated the old Greek pimp. What he hated more was that Lykos had something he craved, something he could not buy. He’d wanted to own Callia since the first day he saw her. A sweet, naked virgin who had been so proud when she explained to him that she’d just sucked her father’s cock for the first time. She’d been so eager to tell him that she’d made him cum on the first try. He’d held her on his lap, spat on his hands as he rubbed her little clit as she told him the story in full, explicit detail. What his cock had tasted like, what his balls had felt like in her mouth, how much she’d loved it when her father had ordered her to leave his cum on her face until it dried.
She had squirmed and writhed against his fingers, getting as aroused by her recounting of the memory as she was by his hands on her cunt. He hadn’t been permitted to penetrate her, not even with a finger. It had infuriated him. He was not a man accustomed to being told no. He had ended up bartering with the old greek, paying three times her virgin price just to lay his cock against her, hold her cunt lips around it and jack his cock against her slit. He would have given Lykos anything but his empire to have fucked her that day. He’d received a promise that he would be the one to deflower her. And he had, a little over a year later.
He wanted to own her that moment, but his position -and his wife- would not allow that.
Today he was visiting her again, as a treat. Not for him, but for his six most favored guards. They’d served him well these past years, and he knew Callia was the perfect reward. And after they had used her, he would bury himself in a cunt he’d been fantasizing about for a very long time.
And then she was standing in front of him, barely clothed, made up like the finest little whore in all of Rome. Which she truly was. Young and eager, she whole-heartedly enjoyed everything that was done to her. That’s what made Callia so special. There was never a moment when he’d believed anything he’d done to her had been against her will.
He could feel the mood of the men around him changing, becoming hungry as they stared at her. Through her dress, anyone could see her body, young and supple. Pretty little freckled tits, a tight slit, round ass. Yes, all six of his guards would enjoy her. And he would watch.
She greeted him eagerly, and he could feel the heat of her body against his as he embraced her. His men groped her, hands on her tits, up her skirt to squeeze her ass and explore her cunt as she greeted each one of them in turn.
Her father ushered them all into a room set up for the festivities. Wine and food was abundant, areas were set up so that he, her brothers, and her father could watch. Callia was shaking as she was ordered to kneel, her little cunt exposed and soaking as she watched the men exchange greetings. She’d grown older, filled out, but she hadn’t changed. A whore was still a whore.
His men examined her. Rough hands on her soft skin, the shoved their fingers in her mouth. Bent her over to fondle her ass, spread her legs and ass wide open to see her tight little holes. Her lips parted in something close to a scream as one of his men’s fingers forced open her asshole.
“She’s been deprived for days.” Lykos informed him, his eyes never leaving his daughter’s body.
He could tell. She was licking and biting at her lips furiously as his men inspected her cunt. Two of them had fingers buried in the same hole, and she was forcing her hips against their hands. Finally one of his men filled her waiting mouth, and she sucked his cock greedily. She took it down her throat without even trying to wet it. She gagged around it even as she pushed her hips back, fucking the fingers that were inside her. He could see her thighs shaking, even from across the room.
“Somebody fuck the little bitch already,” Gaius, Lykos’s second son muttered next to him, and he laughed.
“Please,” Callia added, her mouth still around the head of his soldier’s cock.
One of his men, Cladius was only too happy to oblige. When Callia bent her body out to him, he slipped his cock inside her from behind. Cladius dug his fingers into her hips as he pounded inside and Callia went wild. She was no passive whore. She never missed a stroke of Quintus’s cock as she slammed her ass back on the cock impaling her. He could hear her moans muffled by the cock down her throat while she got her sweet little pussy pounded. Some of Lykos’s other girls knelt as his feet, and he guided his cock into the waiting mouth of one of them. A pretty young dark haired girl with tiny tits. He pulled her hair as she swallowed his cock, and he watched his men lay Callia down on the stone floor. One of his men held her arms, pinning her down with one hand and slapped her face repeatedly as Cladius pounded her cunt. She was screaming, begging them to fuck her harder, telling them in graphic and explicit terms just how badly she wanted to be covered in their cum. Two of them shredded her garment off her body, exposing the shaking, sweet little tits. They assaulted them, slapping them until they were a violent red before licking and biting on her little nipples. The man holding her arms slammed his cock back inside her mouth, and she had her first of many orgasms that day with a cock in her mouth, one in her cunt, and a different mouth on each of her tits.
*CALLIA
Six cocks. Six deliciously thick cocks, all belonging to men she’d never seen before. And she was going to be fucked by them all. Her cunt was soaked, already being penetrated violently. None of them would go easy on her, because she wasn’t a woman. She was a whore. An object. She was made especially for their pleasure, three willing holes created solely to be filled with their cum.
She sucked the cock in her mouth like her life depended on it. Her cheeks and tits were stinging from their violent slaps and she savored the feeling of her lips being stretched wide, the way the head of his cock was forced down her throat over and over, barely giving her time to breathe.
The man pulled out of her cunt before he could cum, and she was jerked up, and rolled onto his stomach, her back to his chest. Two of the men grabbed her calves, stretching her legs wide open as she felt the man under her guiding his cock to the entrance of her tight little ass hole.
“Oh, yes. Yes please,” She begged him. “Put your dick in my ass, please. Please put your fucking dick in my ass.”
He obliged her, and she screamed, half pain, half ecstasy as his thick cock slid inside her tightest hole. She knew this position, knew what was coming, why her cunt was still empty and accessible. Even as the man beneath her assaulted her ass, she watched another taking his position between her legs. She shuddered, every inch of her body shaking as he shoved his cock in her dripping wet cunt. She whimpered, eyes closed, just taking it all in, the men fucking her there in front of her audience. She turned her head to find her father.
“Look. Look at me, Daddy.” She begged. “Daddy, I have two big cocks inside me, see?”
Her father nodded, shoving his cock deep inside another whore’s mouth.
He licked his lips before speaking, his voice shaky. “Yes, baby I know. I see you. Take those dicks like a good girl.”
Every set of eyes in the room were focused on her, every man getting his cock stroked or jerked by one of the slaves on the floor. Even Cassius had his cock buried deep in some blonde’s throat.
She was a good girl, so she made sure to squeeze her cunt and ass around the cocks inside her, staying so fucking tight as they fucked her. The other guards squeezed her tits and slapped her face, fisting their cocks in their hands waiting for their own turns inside her.
She could feel the man under her tensing, his strokes even fucking rougher than they had been before. He was breathing heavily, his lips against her ear.
“Do you actually like this, you filthy whore?” He asked as his fingers dug into her hips.
She moaned. “Yes. Yes, I love it. Oh Gods, I fucking love your cock in my ass.”
His nails dug in, hard enough to hurt her, and she knew. He had just pumped her little ass full of his cum.
Both men pulled out, and she was bent over. Her ass was spread, facing the couch where the other men sat, so that they could see the first load of cum she’d taken. And then the man who had fucked her pussy earlier slammed himself into her asshole.
He took her hair in his fist, and held her face down against the hard stone floor as he rammed his cock in her ass, deep enough and hard enough to hurt despite the pounding she’d already taken. He slapped her ass with his other hand as he penetrated her.
It didn’t take him long, she was begging with her face being held firmly against the floor, and after about ten more violent strokes, he rolled her over by her hair and shoved his sock in her face. She opened her mouth so eagerly, but her came before he could even get it past her lips. She could taste his cum on her tongue, and feel it hot and sticky on her lips.
She was rewarded with a vicious slap for making him cum too soon. He held her by the hair, and she presented her open, cum-filled mouth to the spectators.
And then she was filled again. Two of them tried to stick their cocks in the same hole, but the emperor wouldn’t let them. He planned on using her later.
They looked irritated, but agreed, and then one slammed his cock in her ass while the other took her pussy. They had done this before, she could tell. Fucked the same women at the same time, because their thrusts were as perfectly timed as daddy’s and Hectors had been. When the man in her pussy wrapped his hands around her throat, it was only two more rough strokes before she came around both of their cocks, being chocked reminded her of Cass, and the thought that he was watching made her fucking crazy. Her eyes locked with his as her body spasmed around two other men’s cocks. He.. He actually smiled at her. It was a frightening smile, one that promised punishment, but a smile none the less.
She threw her head back, and it cracked against the stone floor as the man under her, rolled her off of him and onto the ground. They rolled her over, and knelt over her as they pumped their cocks just inches from her face. She opened her mouth, smiling widely, dizzy and euphoric. When they came it was in unison, and it dripped over the lower part of her face, mouth, chin, cheeks, nose. She just laid against the floor, her body aching and lazy, almost broken.
But she wasn’t finished yet.
She was hefted to her knees, ass in the air as one of the last two men buried himself in her ass, and the other shoved his cock down her throat. She choked on it, but sucked hungrily, hoping he would end up spaying his seed down her throat. She hadn’t got to taste enough.
The man in her ass took his time. His thrusts were not rough and hungry like the other men, but they were violent just the same. He held her hair in his hands, and shoved so deep with every carefully slow thrust. His hand reached down around her hips, and he pinched her sensitive little clit between his fingers as he fucked her ass and watched her sloppily suck the cock in front of her.
She rotated her hips in small circles, both for the sensation it would give his cock, and the sensation it would give her overworked little clit. She grinned around her cock, felling that next orgasm starting to build, heat pooling. It gave her her second wind, and she looked up at the man in her mouth as she balanced on one hand and used the other to cup his balls. He petted her head in encouragement, voicing his approval in a soft groan. She held his balls in her hand as she felt her legs tighten, her knees shaking as her body prepared. She let go, trying to scream, but only succeeded in gagging and choking around his thick cock. His dick spasmed in her mouth and she felt it, that hot, salty seed hitting the back of her throat.
The man behind her shoved one last, painfully rough thrust deep inside her ass, and held her there as she felt his cock jerking inside her. Spent, he shoved her away and she collapsed, filthy, cum covered and exhausted. She curled up on the floor wearing nothing but her sandals and tiny gold belt, eyes closed, but smiling as the room erupted in applause.

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Te Life Of James Anderson Pt:2

The Life Of James Anderson Pt:2
A second instalment of my new series. Hope it pleases people. Again this story is more storyline based than sex so if you are looking for sexual themes skip to the second half of the story. I advise reading part one first just o get the grip of the storyline. No Pedos!
A year and a bit went by in what seemed like no time, I was now a sophomore. I couldn’t wait until next week when I turned 16 and I could legally drive! I was always a motor nut but had never had the chance to actually be allowed to drive a vehicle. In the time that had passed, me and Caroline never spoke about our little night of passion, I assumed that it was out of pity and she felt that she had to do it as a way of making things even. I knew it was wrong but i did slightly hope that we would try it again but nope, there had been no prime opportunities to try it again….. yet.
In the past year I started working out with the Senior Jocks who approached me last year. I now had the figure of a true sportsman, I had converted my small amounts of fat into muscle. I did not look like a body builder with 0% body fat on them but I had a well-defined one. It was a fighters body. I had trained to fight with a senior who was a semi pro at mma so I could now easily defend myself. I spent at least two hours in the gym a day which lead to Jake starting to join me. He had no where near as good body as me but he was no longer a skinny nerd. We had lost our old reputation as being the two nerds to now being the two intelligent boys who liked to pump iron.
I have changed my hair from when I was a chubby freshman to a more stylish do. It used to be just a shaved head completely which did not compliment my chubby baby cheeks. Now i had medium length hair which was a mixture of dark brown and dark blonde which was always ruffled giving it a wild look. I had started to notice some girls checking me out occasionally as well as Jake.
I was sitting at lunch with Ryan and Elliot when Jake walked over without a tray of food and sat down with a smug little look on his face. We knew had something he wanted to tell us but being the fantastic friends that we are, we chose to just carry on our conversation about different cars. He looked like he was about to burst so I put him out of his misery and said in an almost sarcastic tone
“Go on then, what are you so happy about”
He took a huge sigh of relief and then said ecstatically, ” I, Jake Green, have a date on saturday night!”
We all just looked at him in disbelief.
“haha sure.. go on then whats HER name” Ell said with big emphasis on the her part which we all giggled at childishly.
“I’ll have you know it is Charlotte Roberts” he said proudly.
“No fucking way!” we all said. Charlotte Roberts wasn’t the hottest girls in the year but she sure was up there. She had a good runners body with a good C cup size breasts.
“Indeed” he said smuggly
“congratulations buddy, how did it happen?” Ryan asked with genuine interest in his voice.
“Well I was in the gym before on my own just doing some cardio in the cardio room on my own. It was empty in their so I had my headphones on full volume not expecting to see anyone, and when i was listening to don’t stop me now someone tapped me on the shoulder. I swear to god I nearly jumped out of my skin.” (Jake was paranoid about his music taste as it wasn’t “hip” he prefered more classical songs such as Queens) “Anyway I turned round and saw her, she looked so good in exercise leggings and a skin tight top. she laughed at my reaction so I didn’t really no what to do so i just said hi really awkwardly, we started to talk a bit as it was just us two in the cardio room and soon we were in full depth chat about how similar our taste in music was. She gave me her number and said text her anytime and went to walk out. I don’t know why but I just blurted out, wanna go out on friday night? she turned to me and said that she was busy and she was sorry, I felt so rejected and sad and she then said to me, how about saturday? I agreed and here I am telling you about it”
We were all shocked how easy he managed to get a date. For the rest of the day i was just rendered speechless at the thought of Jake with a woman, Although we weren’t seen as nerds anymore, I still thought we were and we never went out to socialize so this was a big step.
When the bell went I met Caroline outside the front entrance to the school and we started the twenty-minute walk home together. Caroline was 16 but didn’t fancy driving she said that it was too much effort. I explained the whole Jake story to her and she was not as shocked as I was
“You two are both hot guys now and don’t think im lying but girls notice this stuff”
“Your joking right?”
“Nope, we girls talk about all this shit all of the time, we have a big hot or not list for the year group”
“What am I?” I asked wondering if I wanted to know the answer
“Duh your on the hot list as of three months a go, you can thank me later for getting you bumped up” she said wish she followed with a cheeky wink
“So do you think I could get a girlfriend?”
“You want a girlfriend?!” she asked, she sounded like she was hurt in a way
“Ye, I’ve never had a girlfriend, I’ve only ever touched two boobs and they were yours I said embaressed”
“Oh ye almost forgot about that night” I could tell that she was lying by the tone of her voice.
The rest of the walk home was awkward and quite silent. We got in and parted ways I went to my room and she sat and did yoga in the living room. I went down to get a drink and boy i was glad I did. I saw Caroline in her Yoga outfit and no word of a lie I thought that I might jizz in my pants right there. Tight leggings and top. Her cute little bubble but was shown very obviously as she was in a doggy type position.
“OI, stop looking perv” she said in a flirtatious voice. From what Jake said today I realised that all I needed to do was be confident.
“the things I’d do to that ass” I realised what had just come out of my mouth and hoped she’d ignore it, but no she got up to me and walked over as if she was going to slap me full on in the face. But then to my surprise she gave me a small kiss on the mouth and turned away.
“Now you’ve kissed a girl.” she said in a monotone. I walked off smugly congratulating myself mentally.
“there you go, all you need to do is be more confident with women!” I got a text from my dad which just said that they wouldn’t be home until about one so just be responsible.
Later that night I got into our shower which was nice and spacious. Caroline kept banging on the door saying I was going to use up all the water so I eventually got up, stuck a towl around my waist and walked over to the door.
“Ugh fine here you go, wasn’t even finished” I exclaimed in a grumpy fashion as I walked down the hallway to my room
“You could always just join me just to finish up yano” she said with a stutter in her voice”
I was so excited that I turned around without speaking and just walked into the bathroom. We were both in the bathroom just standing there.
“Well aren’t yu going to get in then” she asked me. I was a little shy about my dick, I didn’t know if it was big or small. It was about 7 inches when i was hard which I happened to be now thinking about showering with her. I shyly pulled away my towel and stepped into the shower. The shower was a walk in one with glass sides.
“Your turn” I said shyly again. confidently she pulled off her top to reveal her perky boobs and then OH MY GOD she put her thumbs under her pantie waist line. I didn’t think she was going to actually do it when she pulled down her plain white panties revealing a completely shaven pussy. It was one of those pussies that had next to none lips. It was perfect. She walked in to the shower as if it was just a casual even and started to put body gel on.
“Stop staring and wash yourself perv” she said while winking. Her soapy body was irresistible to me. I Thought to myself that confidence is key so I went for broke. I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her in for a kiss. She was shocked at first as my lips met hers and my tongue tried to explore. After a second of being surprised she reacted by opening her mouth slowly allowing me to slide my tongue in to hers and explore her mouth. As I had grown to almost 6 foot over the last year i had to bend over to kiss her which made my dick stick right up into her stomach. I kissed my way down her hot soapy body until I came to her nipples where I started to suck on them gently. I had read online how to do this properly and boy it paid off. She started to moan softly and start to grab my hair and just pull it ever so slightly. At this point my hands had a tight grip on her perfect ass. I started to rapidly flick her nipples with my tongue which sent her wild. She backed out of everything and then without any warning just fell on her knees.
I went to see if she was okay but she gave me an evil stare. I then clocked onto what she was doing. she gripped my dick with her hand and started to slowly wank me off. Shit it felt good. I closed my eyes and started to enjoy the sensation of having my stunning step sister yank on my cock. The feeling then went up a notch as my cock went warm and moist ,I looked down to see her mouth over my bellend. she looked at me with her big brown eyes and started to bob her head up and down. She got about halfway and came back up again.
“God your cock is huge” She said before devouring my shaft again. she cupped my balls with her hand at the same time which just made me even hornier. I put my hand on the back of her head and started to push it down a bit. She got what I was doing and went with it. SHe got about 3/4 of the way down and started to gag a bit. I let go but she didn’t come up. Instead she continued all the way down. I felt her muscles relax in her throat as it went in. she started to rapidly bob up and down all the way.
“babae. babe, im gunna cum, very soon.” I said trying to back out and finish on the floor but she stopped me and just looked dead into my eyes. I started to cum in her pretty little mouth sending rope after rope of my spunk right to the back of her throat. My dick fell out as it started to go a bit limp as I watched her swallow my sperm. She opened her mouth to show me she was all done.
“Christ that was good, you are the best”
“So you liked that then, should do it more often”
“Ye we should, your turn” I said as I moved my hand down to her cute little slit. As I started to rub her clit the water suddenly went freezing cold. She yelped as we quickly got out the shower.
“Come to my room later on and you can finish your job then” She winked at me and walked out.
I wash speechless. My first ever BJ and oh god it was nice. I went back to my room and just sat in my underwear playing on my Playstation. The clock struck eleven and I went to her room to finish her off. I was saddened when I opened the door to find her asleep in her bed.
I was also wrecked so I went and got into bed and instantly fell asleep.
Next day was friday and it started like every other day. We got up had cereal and left for school. On the way to school we didn’t talk but we did randomly start to hold hands for most of the journey taking turns to tighten our grip on the others as we walked.
We let go as we came close to school and said our goodbyes as we went off too different classes. My whole day was filled with awkward boners which i got because I thought too much about the passed night. I knew I couldn’t tell anyone but I just wanted to sooo badly. I must have had a testosterone boost from last night as I found myself lifting more at the gym, easily powering through my daily workout.
The day couldn’t have gone slower! I knew we had the house to ourselves again tonight as our parents were going to some sort of charity dance.
We met outside the front entrance as normal and started to walk home.
“Lets take a de-tour” Caroline said cheerfully as we walked a different way home. I didn’t know this way so she led the way. She walked me up a hill which overlooked the town. It was a small town with little amount of shops and few houses. It was a very private spot which I’d never noticed before. She sat down on the hill-top and I followed suit.
We held hands for a while and started to have a really deep conversation about hopes and dreams. The conversation turned towards boyfriends/girlfriends. It was to my surprise when Caroline said
“All I want is a boy exactly the same as you! I wish you weren’t my step brother. You put up with my bitchiness and defended me even though I was vile to you, you are the nicest guy I know” she said as she put her head on my shoulder, “Plus your cock is massive”. We shared a laugh. Our mouthes soon met through this laugh and we started a heavy make out session. soon her hands were exploring my pants.
“nope, not today, todays about you” I said as i put my hand inside her thigh which she responded to by opening her legs. I reached under her short cheer skirt and started rubbing her pussy over her white panties. I felt them get very wet very quickly. She started to moan into my shoulder and gyrate her hips a little bit.
“STOP FUCKING TEASING ME” she said angrily, so i decided enough was enough and moved them aside. I plunger one finger carefully into her opening. It was so wet my finger slid right in. I moved in and out over and over and decided it was time for two fingers. This was much harder. She was soo tight.
“Oh god” she moaned as I wiggled them about. Her breathing was very heavy now. I started to pull upwards trying to find her G-spot. I didn’t know how I’d know when I found it until I did.
“HOLY SHIT” she shouted. I kept pushing that area over and over. She was purely moaning now and her pussy was getting even wetter. It was making slapping noises she was so wet.
“IM CUMMING IM CUMMING” Her legs closed around my arm like a vice. Her pussy clenched my fingers as i pulled them out, as soon as they did come out she squirted her juices about two feet. She fell back and rested for a minute until she regained her composure
“Ye, I can squirt” She giggled as I was still so turned on. We sat there for a good hour before starting to head home.

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Helping Brielle pt. 1

This is my first story submission. Complete work of fiction, but based on a fantasy of a real person (names changed). Feedback is welcome on this first installment. I’m working on continuing it, but want to see how everyone likes it.
Takes a bit to get going,

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Slutty Best Friends 2

Jenny woke up unexpectedly from a very pleasant dream. She was having flashbacks to the events of the night before, when she and her best friend Becca had sucked off each others’ little brothers in a hot tub. “Dammit,” Jenny swore, “and it was just getting good, too.” Jenny couldn’t always remember her dreams, but she always remembered her sex dreams. Those were her favorites, and her most frequent. She reached down and slipped two fingers into her pussy. She was wet, as she expected. She brought her hand back up and sucked her juices from her fingers, loving the taste of her own pussy. She never questioned why Becca loved eating her out. She glanced at the clock, and noticed it was still pretty early. “Kevin’s probably not even awake yet.” She thought about using her extra time to masturbate, but realized she was horny for what she was doing in her dream. She needed to suck cock again. She smiled, knowing just where she could find someone willing to let her have her fun. Jenny stood up, left her room, and walked down the hall to her brother’s room.
She stood in her brother’s doorway, wearing just a pink nightie and panties. “Oh Kevin, wake up!” she urged in a sing-song voice. Kevin groggily woke up. Upon seeing his sexy older sister in his doorway, however, he was instantly at full attention, as was his cock. “Mornin’ little brother. How would you like a quick blowjob before school?” Jenny asked, with a naughty grin on her face.
“…Am I still dreaming?” Kevin asked, kinda lamely.
Jenny giggled. “No, silly, if this were a dream I’d be naked already. Now c’mon, come sit on the edge of your bed here.” Jenny said, walking over to the side of Kevin’s bed. Kevin pulled his covers off him and swung his legs around so he was sitting up with his legs dangling over the side of his bed. He was only wearing a pair of boxers, and his hard cock looked like it was already about to pop out. Jenny licked her lips. “Now, let’s get started.” She grabbed the hem of her nightie and pulled it off of herself, exposing her bare tits to her brother. Kevin was practically shaking with excitement. For the first time, his sister was actually going to suck his cock. Jenny got down on her knees in front of her brother, wearing just her pink panties, reached out and took her brother’s cock out of his boxers. She stroked it with her hand just to get a good feel of it; it was already rock hard.
Jenny moaned. “Mmmm, I really need this.” She leaned forward and wrapped her lips around Kevin’s cock, and slowly moved down, taking it all into her mouth. Jenny had had experience with many larger cocks, so she slid her brother’s dick into her mouth with ease and started licking and sucking it. As she slid his dick in and out of her mouth, every now and then she would let out a tiny, sexy moan. But pretty soon she started to pick up the pace. As much as she was enjoying herself, and despite wanting to pleasure her little brother as much as possible, she knew she didn’t have a whole lot of time, and she wanted his cum as fast as she could get it. Her moans of pleasure were soon replaced by sloppy slurping noises as she sucked her brother’s dick as fast as she could. Kevin was in heaven, and he was still so amazed by the whole situation that he didn’t even think to warn his sister when he was about to cum. But Jenny was so used to guys cumming in her mouth, it didn’t even phase her. As her brother’s cock erupted in her mouth, she swallowed it all like a dutiful whore. God this is hot, Jenny thought, my own brother is cumming in my mouth!
Jenny kept sucking until she was sure she had gotten every last drop. She was still on her knees stroking his dick when Kevin fell onto his back, completely drained. “Mmm, Becca was right! You do taste good, little bro!”
“God that was awesome. Thank you, Jenny.” he said.
“No problem, little bro.” Jenny gave her brother’s cock one last kiss before standing up. “What are big sisters for, anyway?” she giggled to herself. Then she slipped her tiny pink panties off, said “here,” and threw them onto her brother’s face. “I know you like jerking off into my panties, little bro. Feel free to use ’em whenever you need to.”
Jenny picked up her discarded nightie and left her brother’s room still naked. She felt so deliciously dirty after that, and she couldn’t wait to tell Becca all about it.
***
When Becca woke up, at first everything felt normal. But then she remembered her slutty display in front of her brother the night before, and knew things were gonna be way more fun around the house now. She got out of bed, wearing just her bra and panties like usual. But instead of walking down the hall to the bathroom before taking them off, she stripped them off right away and walked down the hall naked. She left the bathroom door wide open and climbed right into the shower.
Kyle heard his sister walk down the hall, but when he got to the bathroom he was surprised to see the door completely open. In the past, he had always had to peek in through a crack to watch his hot sister undress. Becca could see through the fogged up glass of the shower that her brother had entered the bathroom, wearing a T-shirt and boxers. He stood in front of the mirror brushing his teeth. It was obvious he was watching Becca shower, because Kyle never took more than a few seconds to brush his teeth, and he was there for minutes. Becca made a show of lathering up her impressive tits for a while, then turned the shower off and stepped out.
“Hey, little bro.” Becca said casually. Kyle had just spit into the sink, then he turned, and stopped and stared in awe at his older sister’s wet, glistening, naked body. Becca took a towel and brought it to her face, taking longer than necessary to dry it off so her brother could get a nice long look at her amazing teen body. When she finished, she held the towel down, and saw Kyle had a massive tent in his boxers. She laughed and pointed at his crotch. “Wow, bro, that’s some serious morning wood. You want some help with that?”
Kyle looked down and noticed what she was talking about. He looked really embarrassed. Becca laughed again. “Hey, relax, little brother. Don’t be shy, you should be proud of that. You got a pretty big tool for a guy your age. Jenny really seemed to enjoy it last night, but then again that little slut loves every dick she sees.” Becca, still wet and completely nude, got on her knees in front of her brother. “Here, I’ll give you a hand.” She pulled Kyle’s boxers down and his hard dick sprang out. She took it in one hand, spit on it for lubrication, and started stroking it.
Becca gave great handjobs. She’d started jerking off her guy friends in 7th grade, and she’d loved doing it ever since. Something about helping a guy masturbate just thrilled her for some reason. She started using two hands to pump her brother’s cock, and Kyle had to grab the bathroom counter to keep from losing his balance and falling over. After just minutes of Becca’s skilled handiwork, Kyle started to cum. She held her tits up with one hand, and kept stroking and aiming Kyle’s cock at her tits with the other hand. Spurt after spurt of her brother’s big white load splashed onto her tits. Becca loved when guys came on her tits, and she smiled a devilish smile as she watched her brother’s load spill out onto her chest.
“There, that better?” Becca asked as she milked the last drops of cum from Kyle’s dick. When he was finished and his cock started to deflate, Becca started rubbing her brother’s cum into her still wet tits. Then she laughed. “I’m such a whore, I just showered and I couldn’t even go five minutes without getting dirty again!”
“Thanks, sis.” Kyle said.
“Nah, don’t mention it. You ever need help with your morning wood, I’d be glad to lend a hand.” Becca responded. Then, as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened, Becca finished toweling off and walked back to her room to finish getting ready for school.
***
Jenny left her house and began walking along her usual route to the bus stop. When she got to Becca’s house, Becca had just left the front door and was waiting for Jenny to catch up.
“Well, I sucked my brother’s dick.” Jenny announced.
“Good morning to you, too.” Becca said dryly.
Jenny giggled. “Sorry. Mornin’, babe. But I just had to tell you. I had a dream about last night and woke up super horny, so I just had to suck him.”
“His cock was fun to suck, wasn’t it? Just like I told you.”
“Uh-huh! What about your brother’s? Have you gotten a taste yet?”
“Oh. No. But, I gave him a handjob after he watched me in the shower. I let him cum all over my tits.”
Jenny giggle. “Oh you slut, you just love gettin’ guys to cum on your big titties, don’tcha?”
“Yes, but not as much as you love getting guys to cum on your face, or on your ass, or in your mouth, or just about anywhere!” Becca laughed.
“Good point, I am a bit of a cum slut, huh? How long did it take ya to figure that one out? Anyway you gotta suck your brother off after school today.”
“Are you gonna suck off your brother again after school?” Becca asked.
“No, I’m gonna fuck him. I probably would’ve this morning, but I guess I didn’t think I had time. You should totally fuck yours too, come to think of it.”
“Fine, after school we’ll fuck our brothers.” Becca said.
“Deal. Let’s kiss on it.” Jenny said. The two best friends stopped for a moment and leaned in for a slow, lust-filled, sensual kiss. Becca’s hands moved down Jenny’s back and up her skirt, grabbing her tight ass. They stopped kissing for a second for Jenny to giggle, then resumed their make-out session as Jenny started grabbing Becca’s tits through her top. Secretly, they both hoped some of the neighbors were watching them. They finished their kiss and continued walking, and Jenny gave Becca one last slap on the ass as they went.
“Dressed a little different today, aren’t you, Becca?” Jenny said.
“I know! I’m actually wearing pants! Weird, huh?”
Becca was dressed in a pair of tan short shorts, just barely covering her ass. “Those are not pants! They don’t count as pants unless they’re at least two inches below your ass!”
“Well then what would you call these?”
“Those are booty shorts! And I hope you enjoyed that spanking, because the guys in the hallways are gonna be giving you lots more, all day!”
“Really?” Becca asked.
“Yes! You never really notice, because you’re always wearing skirts and dresses and guys are too busy trying to upskirt you. But I’ve been wearing booty shorts since 6th grade, and guys always smack and grab my ass in the hallways.
“And yet you keep wearing them.” Becca added.
Jenny smiled. “I never said I didn’t like it. Not today though, just an ordinary, totally-not-slutty cheerleading uniform for me.”
Becca laughed. “I bet your dad didn’t like you wearing booty shorts in middle school.”
“Oh, he hated it! He still does, too. He still comes into my room every now and then and picks up, like, a pair of my jeans shorts off the floor and asks ‘What is this, denim underwear?'”
Becca laughed again. “Oh my god! My dad does the same thing! He’ll be like ‘Is this a belt or a skirt?'”
The girls kept laughing and telling stories about how their fathers berated them for their choice of clothing until the school bus arrived.
***
At lunch, Becca sat at a table in the cafeteria with five of her guy friends. As she ate her lunch, she was leaning forward slightly reading a book. As with most of Becca’s choices in tops, she was showing ample cleavage as she leaned forward. She felt something small hit her in the chest, and looked up to see a few pieces of popcorn and some tiny carrots scattered on the table in front of her. Then she looked up at her friends, confused.
Her friends laughed, then one of them said, “Sorry, Becca. We were trying to see who could land something in your cleavage first!”
Becca glanced down and realized how much cleavage she’d been showing, then smiled and looked back up. She put her book down, crossed her arms on the table, and leaned forward even more. As she leaned into her arms, her tits squished together, showing even more cleavage than before.
“Well, take your best shot, boys!” Becca told them.
“Is there some sort of prize involved?” One of her friends asked jokingly.
Becca thought for a second, then smiled deviously. “First one to get something between my tits, gets to put something else between my tits,” she said slyly.
Excitedly, her friends started pelting her chest with tiny pieces of food, trying their best to get something in. All of them had gotten handjobs and blowjobs from her in the past. She had shown them all her impressive tits many times as well. But a chance to actually get tit fucked by “Big Tits” Becca would have been something else. That’s how most people around school knew Jenny and Becca, Big Tits Becca and Blowjob Jenny.
Her friend Mitch was the lucky winner, and actually cheered when he made it in. All the other guys made disappointed noises, then congratulated their friend. Becca stood up and walked over to Mitch, then bent over so her tits were in his face. “Go on, reach in there and get it,” she told him. Mitch put his hand down her shirt and picked up the piece of popcorn that had won him a free tit fuck. Becca opened her mouth, and he plopped it right in. She ate it, smiled, stood up straight, and told Mitch, “Come get your prize!” Then she took him by the hand, and led him out of the room, swaying her ass as she walked. Her other guy friends cheered as they watched them leave.
Becca was looking forward to what she was about to do. She remembered Mitch had a big dick. The last time she’d seen it was at a party at her house. She had walked in on him masturbating in her bathroom, then finished the job for him.
Becca led Mitch to the boys’ bathroom, which she was already very familiar with, and took him into an empty stall, locking the door behind them. The speed with which she sat him down on the toilet seat and yanked his pants down made it obvious to Mitch that she was just as excited to do this as he was. He was already hard. “Ooh, you are big! This is gonna be so much fun!” Becca said before spitting on her hand and stroking Mitch’s cock. Mitch was enjoying the handjob, but his eyes were still staring down Becca’s shirt as she knelt in front of him. Becca didn’t even need to follow his gaze to notice this, and she giggled. “Man, you really wanna see my boobs, don’t you? Can’t say I blame you.” She reached down with both hands and took her top off. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Becca smiled, “Like what you see? Good. Now, let’s get to the part where I fuck you with my tits.”
Becca spit on her hand and rubbed it between her tits. Then she cupped her tits in her hands, leaned forward into Mitch’s cock, and squished her tits together around it. She started to slowly push her tits up and down, jerking Mitch’s cock. Mitch couldn’t resist letting out little moans of pleasure every time the tip of his dick slipped through Becca’s tits. Every few strokes, Becca leaned her head forward and sucked Mitch’s cock head for a second or two. “Christ you’re good at this!” Mitch gasped.
“I am, aren’t I? Hard not to be with titties like these. I mean really, just look at ’em! They were made for putting dicks between ’em!”
“God I love your tits, Becca.”
“Aww, thanks! Lovely, aren’t they? So much better than Jenny’s tits, huh?” Becca and Jenny liked to compete over who’s the sexiest, the sluttiest, and the best fuck. Just a friendly competition, that ended up working in just about every guy’s favor.
“So much better.” Mitch said. Becca smiled and picked up the pace. She started slamming her tits up and down Mitch’s shaft vigorously. “Holy fuck Becca this is so good! I’m gonna cum!”
“Go ahead and cum, Mitch. All over my tits. Come on, Mitch, I know you wanna.” Mitch couldn’t take it any more, and came. His cum spilled out, getting smeared all over Becca’s tits as she continue to pump his cock. Some squirted up, hitting Becca in the chin. She stuck her tongue out, trying to catch more cum as it shot up into her face.
When Mitch was finished, Becca slowed down. She leaned back and lifted her cum-drenched tits to her mouth, sticking her tongue out and licking up Mitch’s cum.
After getting his pants back on, Mitch thanked Becca. “Not a bad prize, I’d say.” He joked.
“Well, maybe we should play these games more often then. I can think of plenty more prizes.” Becca suggested, winking.
***
While Becca was busy taking care of Mitch, Jenny was entering the cafeteria looking for her. She was horny as hell from having guys upskirting her in her cheerleader uniform all day, and she was aching for a quickie with her best friend. She looked around and saw some of her guy friends sitting where she’d normally sit, and walked over to them. “You guys seen Becca?” Jenny asked.
“Oh yeah, we’ve seen her. Lots of her.” One guy said, making the others laugh.
“Figures. Well, where is she now?” Jenny asked.
“She’s in the bathroom. With Mitch.”
“Dammit. That slut!” Jenny said. Well, might as well fuck one of these guys then, Jenny thought. She looked at the guys sitting around the table. These guys were in Becca’s grade, so she didn’t know them as well as Becca did. More specifically, she didn’t know the size of their cocks as well as Becca did. So she chose the best looking one. “You, Tom,” she said, pointing at Tom. “Come with me.”
“Why?” Tom asked.
“Tom,” another guy said, “when a cheerleader asks you to come with her, you don’t ask ‘why?’ You just go with her!” The other guys starting laughing.
“Alright, alright, jeez. Just first reaction, y’know? I’m going.” Tom said, standing up and taking Jenny’s hand.
Jenny laughed too. “Oh, don’t worry about them.” She turned so she could look at Tom’s friends as she said, “They’re not the ones gettin’ some cheerleader ass right now, are they?” Tom smiled smugly to his friends as they walked out of the cafeteria.
Jenny pulled Tom into the first empty classroom she could find and locked the door behind her. Grabbing Tom’s shirt, she backed up into a desk and pulled Tom into a deep kiss. As they made out, Jenny took Tom’s hands in hers and led them to her ass. He began feeling and squeezing her ass as she stroked his cock through the front of his pants. This went on until Jenny was sure he was as hard as he’d get. Then she turned around and grinded her ass into Tom’s crotch, feeling his hard dick between her ass cheeks through her skirt. Not a bad size, I sure know how to pick ’em, Jenny thought.
Jenny pulled her sexy pink panties down to her knees, bent over resting her arms on the desk, and pushed her ass out. Her cheerleading skirt rode up perfectly, exposing her tight ass to Tom. “Fuck me, Tom.” Jenny said, wiggling her ass back and forth. Cheerleaders at their school were well known for getting fucked during school in the exact position Jenny was in. They loved being fucked in their uniforms, and the short skirts were seemingly tailored perfectly for it. It happened so often that fucking a girl bent over a desk with her panties around her knees and the rest of her uniform still on became known around the school as “Cheer Style,” even when doing it to the lacrosse and field hockey girls, who were also huge sluts with similar uniforms.
Tom lined his dick up with Jenny’s pussy, grabbed her hips, and slowly pushed his way in. “Ohhh yeahhh,” Jenny moaned. Once Tom had his whole dick in her, he slowly pulled out and pushed back in. “No need to be gentle, Tom. Just fuck me.” Jenny said, looking over her shoulder and smirking at Tom. Not one to disappoint a lady, Tom started humping her faster. Jenny closed her eyes, basking in the feeling of having a big dick filling her pussy over and over. “Mmmm, harder baby!” Jenny cried. Tom was now slamming his cock into her, his balls making a slapping noise on her ass every time he filled her pussy. “Ohhh, that’s it!” Tom and Jenny were both in heaven, and they were both getting close to cumming. “Mmm, smack my ass.” Jenny ordered. Tom was more than happy to oblige, so he slapped the cheerleader’s tight teen ass as he continued to fuck her as hard as he could. Jenny moaned in blissful pleasure as she felt the blow of his hand.
“Jenny, I think I’m gonna cum soon.” Tom warned.
Jenny got excited. Time for her sweet, sweet reward. “Okay, baby. We can’t make a mess though, so I’m gonna have to swallow.” Tom pulled out and Jenny turned around and got on her knees in front of him. She grabbed his cock with one hand and started hungrily sucking it. The fact that he was already close to cumming combined with Jenny’s expert blowjob made Tom finish quickly. Several ropes of hot cum shot into Jenny’s mouth as she continued sucking, not slowing down at all. A few seconds after he stopped cumming, Jenny pulled back and looked up at Tom. She opened her mouth and showed him the pool of his cum she had collected, then closed her mouth and swallowed it in one gulp. She opened her mouth to show her it was empty, and giggled at the look on his face.
“You’re like something out of a porno!” Tom complimented.
“I’m a much better fuck than Becca, huh?” Jenny smiled.
“I’ve never fucked her before.”
“Oh, that tease! I don’t know how she keeps her guy friends happy!” Jenny laughed. Jenny knew Becca would flash her friends and let them feel her tits whenever they asked, and she’d give them all handjobs whenever they wanted, so she never quite got why she didn’t just let them fuck her. Jenny stood up and pulled her pink panties back up. “Well, see ya later, Tom. You’re a good fuck, I’ll remember that.” Then she winked at Tom, and left the room to go about the rest of her day.
***
Becca walked home from the bus stop with a sore ass that day. Jenny had been right about the shorts. Not only had they perfectly shown off her ass, but they also allowed her panties to stick out the top and be visible whenever she bent over. Being rather busty, Becca was used to getting groped somewhere higher, but that day, guys’ hands had been drawn to her ass, and a few guys got a little carried away with the pinching and the slapping. I don’t know how Jenny deals with it all the time, Becca thought. When she got home, she entered her family room to find her brother sitting on the couch watching TV. She’d taken the late bus home, so he’d gotten back a little before she did. “Hey, Kyle.” She greeted him and sat on the other couch so she could face him.
“Hey, Becca.” Kyle was surprised by how casual Becca was, feeling a bit awkward himself after the incident this morning. Becca, however, didn’t seem affected by it at all. Kyle was glad, though. He could relax knowing she didn’t feel guilty, figuring he didn’t either, and there was always the possibility of doing something like it again. Becca asked him about his day, and he told her the usual. Keeping with the polite conversation, he asked his sister about her day.
“Heh, you would not believe the day I’ve had, little brother. See these pants I’m wearing? Yeah, big mistake. Jenny warned me that wearing ‘booty shorts,’ as she calls them, like these would cause all the guys to grope and spank my ass. Course she knows from experience, the little slut, so she was right, and wow! I may as well have written ‘spank me’ in big letters across the back of these, and it wouldn’t have even made a difference! Kyle, you’re a guy, what is it about shorts like these that make guys wanna touch so much?”
Kyle was checking out his big sister’s legs the whole time she was talking. The short shorts really made them look sexy, and she was currently laying back on the couch stretching her legs out. “Uh, well, I don’t know exactly. I mean, no offense, but at my school at least, all the slutty girls wear really short shorts, and they love being touched. So, like, I guess guys just kinda assume that’s what girls wear when they wanna be touched?”
Becca smiled at her little brother’s bold honesty. She also liked the way he accidentally implied she was slutty. “Yeah, I guess that makes sense,” she said. “Jenny’s been like that since back at your school.” She closed her eyes and yawned, pulling her arms up behind her head, causing her tits to push up against her shirt. Kyle couldn’t help but stare at his sister’s cleavage. Becca noticed, and continued. “This top got me some attention today, too. Course, when I show this much cleavage I always attract attention, but today, my friends started throwing stuff at me, trying to get it down my shirt!” Becca briefly explained how it turned into a contest that ended up with her tit-fucking the winner in the boys’ bathroom. When she finished, she said, “And I tell ya, I really wasn’t expecting to take two loads on my chest today!” Kyle laughed along with Becca, although he was a little more nervous than she was about referring to what they’d done that morning. Despite that, Kyle was still incredibly turned on from listening to Becca recount her slutty encounter, and Becca noticed the bulge growing in his pants.
“Oh, jeez little bro. Sorry about that,” she said, pointing at his crotch. “You need some help again? Here, I’ll take care of that for you.” Becca stood up, walked over to her brother, and got down on her knees in front of him. She undid his pants and pulled them down, then immediately started stroking is hard cock.
Kyle just laid back and enjoyed it for a bit, then he had an idea. “Uh, Becca, could I maybe have a blowjob this time, please?”
Becca found it funny the way he was so politely asking his sister for something like that. I’ll bet he and Kevin told each other about their mornings, Becca thought. Kyle must have been jealous that Kevin got a blowjob from his sister, and all he got was a handjob. She decided she had to make it up to him. She smiled at her brother. “Sure thing, little brother. I’ve always loved jerking guys off, but I won’t say no to sucking cock.” Without another word, Becca wrapped her lips around her brother’s shaft and started to suck him off. Kyle’s cock was about the same size as Kevin’s, but Becca enjoyed sucking Kyle’s dick way more than she enjoyed sucking Kevin’s the night before. She was sucking her own brother’s dick. She knew this was probably the sluttiest thing she’d ever done up to that point, and that thought made her extremely horny. She wondered if Jenny had felt the same way that morning.
As his sister knelt before him sucking his cock, Kyle was having similar thoughts. Last night, he had gotten a blowjob from the more experienced Jenny. But even though Becca didn’t suck cock as well as Jenny did, he was more turned on now than he’d ever been before. He put his hands on the back of her head as she bobbed up and down on his dick. Becca was getting more and more into it, sucking her brother’s cock faster and faster the hornier she got.
Eventually, Becca got so turned on she couldn’t take it anymore. She’d jerked off her brother over her tits, she’d tit-fucked a guy in the boys’ bathroom, she’d been stared at, groped, and spanked all day, and now she was sucking her brother’s cock. It had been building all day, and now she was too horny to stand it. A blowjob wouldn’t cut it. She pulled her mouth off her brother’s cock, and said, “Kyle, I need to fuck you. Right now. I’ve been horny all day and now I need a cock in me.” Kyle was speechless. This day just keeps getting better and better, he thought. “C’mon, let’s go to me room.” Becca said, pulling Kyle’s pants up a little, taking his hand, and pulling him upstairs.
Once in her room, Becca shut the door and pushed her little brother down on the bed. She pulled his pants back down and his cock shot straight up. As fast as she could, she pulled off all her clothes until she was completely nude. Normally, she gives the guys she fucks a little striptease at this point, but she needed to get fucked as soon as possible. As she got on the bed and straddled her brother, Kyle said, “Becca, I’ve never done this before.”
“Don’t worry, little brother,” Becca said. “Just let your big sister take care of you.” She leaned back, slid his cock into her pussy, and quickly impaled herself on his dick. She rode her brother’s cock for all she was worth, bouncing up and down as fast as she could, trying desperately to get herself off and give her little brother a great first time. Kyle was mesmerized. He lay back, unable to believe how lucky he was. He watched his sister’s huge tits bounce up and down in front of him as he bathed in the pleasure of finally sticking his cock in an incredibly hot girl, his sister. It was one of his biggest fantasies come true.
Kyle started to get involved, as he began thrusting his dick up into Becca’s pussy over and over. When Becca felt this, she kept riding him and started moaning. “Ohhhhhh, yes! Mmmmm, fuck me, Kyle! That’s it! Oh God! Yes! Yes!” Both of them started to go harder and harder until Becca couldn’t take it any more. She screamed out loud as she reached a mind-shattering climax. She collapsed onto her brother’s body, they rolled over so she was laying on her bed. “Hurry, Kyle. Finish on me.” She urged her brother. Kyle got up and stood over Becca, jerking his hard cock. With a few finishing tugs, he started cumming, covering Becca’s face and massive tits with his load. When he was done, he fell over and lay down next to his sister.
Becca slowly, dreamily lifted her hand to her cum-covered tits and scooped up some of her brother’s cum with her fingers. She lifted it to her mouth and sucked the cum off her fingers, lingering for a moment to enjoy the taste. “Mmm…” she moaned, her eyes closed. “Three loads on my tits in one day. Must be a record.” Becca thought for a moment. “Well, three nonconsecutive loads.” She said, remembering some of the more interesting parties she’d been too.
“That wasn’t bad at all for your first time, little brother.” Becca told Kyle, still laying nude next to him. “We’ll just have to make sure you get plenty of practice.”
***
“We’re almost to your house, babe. You better hurry up.” Jenny didn’t say anything, but she started sucking faster. She was currently riding shotgun in a car being driven by some lacrosse player. He had agreed to give her a ride home from cheerleading practice in exchange for road head. So jenny, still in her cheerleader uniform, was sideways and bent over sucking the guy’s dick while he drove. She had been going pretty slowly before, because she wanted to be sucking his cock the whole ride. Sometimes when she gave road head, she would finish earlier and let the guy cum on her face so she could enjoy watching people react to seeing her cum covered face as they drove by. But today she was still horny from some of her antics during and after practice, and wanted a dick in her mouth for as long as possible.
As the car pulled into her driveway, Jenny was fucking her face on the driver’s dick like her mouth was a pussy. The driver put his car in park and leaned back just as he came into Jenny’s mouth. She was still sucking enthusiastically, swallowing his hot cum as she sucked. Only a few drops manage to escape her mouth and dribble over her lips, which she tried to lick up quickly as best she could. “Damn, babe. You really live up to your name.”
Jenny smiled. She loved having her oral skills complemented, and she loved her nickname. “Thanks! Ask the head girl for me next practice if you want another. Anyway, thanks for the cum. And the ride.” Jenny said as she got out of the car. Jenny looked down at her uniform as she entered her house. It had some dried cum on it from practice in a few places. She smiled, thinking her brother would get a kick out of seeing her dressed like this.
Her brother got home before her today because she had practice, so she went right upstairs to his room. She stood in his doorway, and found him sitting at his desk in front of the computer. “Hey, little bro.” She said. Kevin hadn’t been looking at porn just then, but he still flinched and spun around. Seeing his sister in her cheerleader outfit always made him horny, and seeing it with what appeared to be cum stains on it turned him on even more. “What’s the matter, little bro?” She asked in mock innocence, “do I have something on my face?”
What Jenny didn’t realize was she actually did have something on her face. A visible blob of white cum was still clinging to the right side of her chin. “Uh, well…” Kevin said, indicating what he saw by wiping his chin.
Jenny took a finger and scooped up the cum, genuinely surprised but very happy, then stuck her finger in her mouth and sucked it up. “There,” Jenny said, “all clean. Guess I didn’t swallow it all after all!” Jenny laughed. Kevin laughed nervously along with her. Then, Jenny spotted her pink panties from that morning crumpled up on the floor by Kevin’s desk. Guess he’d been jerking off with them earlier, Jenny thought. She smiled and walked towards her brother’s desk. “Well well, what have we here?” She said, picking up her used panties. Kevin freaked out for a split second, then remembered his sister had given him permission to jerk off with her panties this morning. Jenny laughed at the look on his face. “It’s alright, little bro. I think it’s kinda hot that you do this, jerking off into your big sister’s panties. Any time you need to get off, you can just take a pair from my room or the laundry, hell, just say the word and I’ll slip off the ones I’m wearing and give ’em to you!”
Kevin had jerked off not too long ago, but his sexy sister was making him hard again already. “God, you’re so damn hot, Jenny.” Kevin said. He was incredibly thankful that his sister was such a fucking slut.
“Aww, thanks, bro. You’re so sweet.” Jenny smiled knowingly as she eyed the growing bulge in his pants. “And you know,” she said, throwing her cum-covered panties onto Kevin’s bed and stepping closer to him, “jerking off with your big sister’s panties is fine when I’m not around, but if I am, I’m always happy to do it for you.”
“Really?” Kevin was getting excited.
“Of course! What kind of sister would I be if I let my little brother go without a nice handjob every now and then?” Jenny was now leaning forward, stroking her brother’s hard cock through his pants. “Ooh, feels like you need to be taken care of right now! Y’know, I just gave a guy a blowjob on the way over here, and I’m always up for another. You want me to suck your cock again?”
“Oh God yes!” Kevin said. Remembering just how good his sister’s mouth felt around his cock this morning, Kevin was aching for another blowjob.
Jenny smiled smugly. “I thought you might.” Jenny got down on her knees in front of her brother, still sitting in his chair. She unzipped his pants and pulled them down along with his underwear and took his dick into her hand. Like before, it was already hard, but Jenny stroked it anyway, loving the feel of a hard cock. Jenny leaned forward and spit on Kevin’s dick, then twisted her hand up and down his shaft to get it all wet with her saliva. “Y’know, Kev, I never brushed my teeth this morning. I’ve been tasting your cum all day, little bro.” Kevin was leaning back in his chair, enjoying his sister’s skilled hand as she worked his shaft with it. “In fact, I’ve been thinking about this cock of yours all day. It had me real horny.” Jenny leaned forward, stuck her tongue out, and swirled it around the head of Kevin’s cock. Jenny began alternating between talking to Kevin and sucking his cock, taking his dick deeper into her mouth each time she went back down on him. “I got so horny today,” Jenny continued, “that I couldn’t even wait until practice to get fucked.” She slurped around his cock again, already almost taking it all the way in and making the wettest sucking sounds she could. “I had to pull some random guy into an empty classroom in the middle of the day.” Kevin moaned. Listening to his sister talk about the slutty things she does really turned him on. Jenny deepthroated her brother’s cock and held it there for a moment. Then she pulled up and said, “Speaking of fucking, you wanna fuck me, little bro?”
Kevin opened his eyes wide in surprise. He had expected the blowjob to be the best he would get for awhile. After recovering from his initial shock, he hurriedly agreed. Jenny stood up and walked over to Kevin’s bed, casually slipping off her pink panties and letting them fall to the floor on the way. She got on her hands and knees on the bed, sticking her ass out invitingly. “Come on, little bro. Give it to me.” Kevin got behind Jenny, excited to lose his virginity, and stuck his dick in his sister’s pussy. “Ahhh, that’s the way. Now, when you finish, pull out and cum on my back. Don’t worry about ruining my uniform, guys cum on it all the time.” Jenny said, looking back at her little brother and smiling. Kevin started fucking her, slowly at first as he was inexperienced. He started to pick up the pace after he got used to it and with some encouragement from a very horny Jenny. Eventually Jenny was moaning and screaming with pleasure. “Ohhh, yes! Yes! Fuck me, little brother! Fuck me! Fuck your slutty sister! Harder! Yes! Yes! Ohhh…” She had her eyes closed for awhile, and when she opened them she saw the panties Kevin jerked off with on the bed in front of her. She grabbed them and shoved them in her mouth, making her feel deliciously dirty and reducing her moans to muffled sounds. Just after she did that, she cried out as she had an amazing orgasm. While she was still in a daze of pleasure, she felt Kevin pull out of her. As he came, she could feel his warm cum hitting her uniform and soaking through to her back.
Jenny collapsed onto the bed, basking in the feeling of what she had done. She had fucked her own brother. She felt so dirty. She felt sluttier than she’d ever felt before. And she loved it. After she regained her senses a bit, she pulled her panties out of her mouth and rolled over. She saw her brother standing there at the end of the bed still, his cock covered in her juices. Smiling, she crawled to her brother. “Where are my manners?” she said. “Let me clean you up.” She took his softening cock into her mouth and sucked it clean. When she finished, she stood up and grabbed the panties that had been in her mouth. “Well, did you enjoy that?” Jenny asked, knowing full well what the answer was.
“Yes, yes I did.” Kevin said, pulling his pants back on and sitting back down in his chair. “Thanks, Jenny. That was amazing.”
“I thought so.”
“Can we do that again sometime?” Kevin asked hopefully.
“Well, duh! You didn’t expect me to let a good cock go to waste in my own home, did you?” Jenny smiled, knowing she was turning her brother on again already. Still panty-less, Jenny walked out of her brother’s room, swaying her barely-covered ass as she went.
***
The next morning, as Jenny was walking to the bus stop, she started running towards Becca as soon as she saw her. When she got to her, they embraced and Jenny practically tackled Becca to the ground. They immediately started an intense make-out session.
In the middle of it, Becca pushed Jenny’s head back and said, “I fucked my brother.”
“Good morning to you, too.” Jenny said before going back to sucking her best friend’s face.
After they were both satisfied with their greeting, they got up and started walking. “I’m guessing you fucked your brother too?” Becca said.
“Yep! It was great!” Jenny said.
“We gonna do it again today?” Becca asked.
“Absolutely! In fact, let’s make it a foursome! Maybe we can switch partners too!” Jenny declared.
“I like it. This is gonna be so much fun!”
“God, I’m getting horny just thinking about it! Let’s meet up at lunch, with a guy or two. No way am I gonna make it ’til the end of the day!”
“Agreed.”
The slutty best friends walked on, knowing they had opened up all kinds of new possibilities.

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Luck and Love: XIV

Michael’s life seemed fine after ZoĂ« got back. He didn’t quite know how to deal with his nightly visits from Dana, but he figured it would work itself out as everything else had. He and ZoĂ« had been dating for a week when she finally invited him over to her house for dinner.
“My parents decided that they’ve given us enough space,” ZoĂ« rolled her eyes as she told Michael. They were sitting on the steps of the school after the last bell, cuddled up as close as they could be. The teachers passed them with scowls at their position, ZoĂ« sitting in Michael’s lap as they waited for their respective rides with his arms around her and her hands in his. “They want to meet you for dinner at our house. Tonight.” Michael started at that news.
“Tonight? Without any warning or anything at all?” ZoĂ« nodded.
“They want to make sure that you have no aversions to their little
 plans I guess.” She sighed and leaned back against him a little more. He could tell how exasperated she was about her parents. “They think that having a last minute dinner plan that they might catch you doing something you aren’t supposed to.” Mike laughed out loud at that. He had told ZoĂ« about his business with Candy and had even conquered his aversion to talking about Rose. ZoĂ« had blindsided him on those. He remembered being dragged into the bathroom and finding both Candy and Rose standing there, which looking a little embarrassed. Especially since they hadn’t known about each other. Still, Mike had to thank ZoĂ« for that. It had cleared the air, and now she and Candy were friends. Rose still had nothing to say on the subject of Mike and he didn’t know why. She wouldn’t even look at him.
“You know all of my business. Still I guess I get it. Lana’s going to give me hell for it but I’ll definitely be there. When?” ZoĂ« titled her head back and looked into his eyes. He smiled at the sparkle in them.
“Six thirty. And
 try and wear something nice please? Just this once I swear. They have this thing about first impressions. I need this to be perfect.” She looked almost sad. “Oh and my cousin is staying with us for the school year, her parents got sent on an emergency archeology thing so she’s there. She’s like sixteen or something close to that
”
“How do you not know how old your own cousin is?”
“We didn’t used to even know each other. I told you we moved here a few years ago, before that I didn’t even know that she was my cousin. She just kind of showed up in my life
 But she’s really cool. We’re good friends, even if we do have to share a room.” Michael chuckled. The hole in his wall had made he and Dana very good friends. Lack of barriers didn’t seem to do more than make people better acquainted.
“Wait
 if you two share a room, where are we going to sleep?” ZoĂ« spun on his lap and slapped him playfully on the chest.
“Ow! That hurt!”
“Here let me fix it then!” Mike’s laughter was silenced as ZoĂ« kissed him.
Ok, he’d been summoned not invited.
By the time five o clock rolled around, Mike was ready to scream. Lana had made his life hell since their little yelling session over the wall: She had made food he was allergic to one night and hadn’t told anyone, she had accidentally spilled a glass of wine on him not five minutes later, and the next morning his alarm hadn’t gone off. He had five minutes to get ready, and he knew that Lana had turned off the alarm. Numerous arguments had made the Mike’s father and Dana avoid the two of them constantly. Then Mike came home that night.
When he arrived he felt his gut drop. Lana’s car was in the drive. She wasn’t supposed to be home this early. But there it was. He walked in the front door and caught a glimpse through the kitchen window of something familiar out in the back yard. He stepped over to get a better look as he put his cell phone on the counter and stopped in his tracks. She had put all of his stuff, his entire bedroom, in the backyard. He sprinted up stairs and found his door was locked and covered in plastic. Just as he reached his door Lana came up the stairs.
“Oh, we found a termite and figured we’d rather be safe than sorry!”
“BITCH! You stupid, dumb slut! How the fuck did you find a termite in my room only? They live in the floor, you stupid
” Lana’s eyes narrowed at him.
“WHAT did you call me young man?”
“You FUCKING heard me, bitch!” Lana crossed the hall and slapped him across the face, a stinging open palm slap. One of her nails cut his cheek. She tried to slap him again and he caught her arm, gripping it for all he was worth. “You are doing this because I talked back to you, huh? All this? You’re just a little cunt. You aren’t even worth my time. I’ve got to put my bedroom back together.” He pushed her back away from him and tore the plastic from his door.
“Good luck, punk! I took some measures
” before she had finished her sentence he was in his room. He simply stood there. The hole had been repaired a few days ago, but now it was everything. His bed was in pieces, not broken but dissembled. His nightstands were the same. Everything he had was in boxes, everything that wasn’t out in the backyard. He heard the front door open and heard Dana’s voice.
“Mom? What are you doing home so
 Why is Michael’s stuff out in the yard?” Footsteps on the stairs, then Dana and her mother embracing.
“Oh we found a termite in Michael’s room, so we decided
”
“Mom that doesn’t even make sense, termites would be in the base boards not the second story. You can’t just seal off Michael’s room for something like termites, it would have to be the whole house!” Michael stormed out of his room and faced the two women, Dana looking as confused with her mother as Michael was and Lana looking smug.
“This was what the man recommended
”
“Lying bitch.” Dana looked at Michael in shock. Lana did the same.
“You don’t get to call me
”
“Fuck yeah I do, when you pull shit like this! Don’t tell me that I can’t call you a liar! You’re too stupid to make up a good excuse to tear apart my room!” Michael stormed past her and down the stairs, grabbing his cell phone off of the counter. He punched the speed dial for his father and held the phone up to his ear. It rang twice before he got an answer.
“Mikey? Everything all right? You know not to call me unless it’s an emergency
”
“She took my room apart and threw it into the backyard! Everything, even my bed! She claims that there’s termites in my room and she was taking precautions!”
“Who, Lana? Oh god
 why can’t you two get along? I’ll be home as early as I can. Don’t start anything else Mikey, alright?” Mike agreed and heard the click as his father hung up the phone. He looked at Lana, standing at the base of the stairs expectantly.
“Well?”
“He’ll be home early. And I’m going over to my girlfriend’s house for dinner, so I’ll let you two deal with this mess. If my room isn’t back together when I get back
”
“You can’t threaten me!”
“Oh yeah? You don’t even want to know where you’re taking this war. I swear to God you will wish you’d never done this.”
“What’ll you do?”
“I’ll give my dad the photos.” Instantly Lana paled. Mike smirked. Dana just looked confused.
“Mom
 did you cheat on
”
“No! The little creep is lying!” Mike laughed.
“Want me to show her too? I’ve got you now. I don’t really want to rip anything apart, but I knew it would come in handy. I got some good ones too, faces and everything else. You should be a little more careful.” Lana looked sick. Michael didn’t blame her.
“Show me then!”
“Alright, come on.” Mike walked into the backyard and found the bags of clothes from his closet. He tore open a few until he found the one he wanted and pulled out a grey hoodie that was much too small. He looked over at Lana and Dana, watching him with fear and curiosity. “I’m surprised you didn’t find them. I didn’t hide them very well
 Ah, here they are.” He unzipped the hoodie and dug around until he found the rip in the stitching. He reached up into the fabric and pulled out several photos, each more graphic then the next. He handed one of the more graphic ones to Dana and another, with her face and her suitor’s face together.
“That incriminating enough?” Lana tore the photo into pieces, frantic to destroy the evidence. Mike held up a second copy and smiled. Dana just looked appalled. “You really think I didn’t plan all this out at the time? I was young, but I’ve never been as stupid as you! There are two copies of everything. Dana, mind if I have that one back?” She handed him the photo and looked at her mother in disgust.
“You really did this? You really cheated on him, when he does everything you ask and gives you everything you want? Mom
 Why? I thought this was done after what happened with Dad!”
Mike was startled by that news.
“She’s done this before?” Dana got angrier and angrier by the minute.
“Yeah. Before he moved to Europe for his job, they separated because he and I caught her
” Lana turned around and covered her eyes.
“This is better than I thought.” Mike looked at Lana’s shaking form and laughed brutally. Dana just looked at him.
“You aren’t going to show him anything tonight
 right?”
“Nope. But she better be really fucking careful. I don’t like being treated like shit in my own house.” Dana looked at the ground at that comment. Mike cursed himself. “No, Dana, I didn’t mean it like that. You and I have never gotten along, but this
 this is over the top.” Dana nodded and looked at Michael’s things, piled in the grass without care for their safety.
“You’re right. This is too much. You should just give your dad the photos
 it’d be better for him and you.”
“I don’t plan on it.” Dana gave him a questioning look. He turned away from Lana and leaned in close.
“You see my Dad’s family is kind of
 relaxed on things like this. One aunt and her kids are nudists and she and her husband have affairs all the time. They don’t think exclusivity is the best option for either, and while Dad believes in it he knows that some people don’t. He would be upset but he wouldn’t kick her out. Of course, these people also don’t visit. They live way out in the country so no one can bother them.” Dana thought about it for a moment.
“So then Aunt Michele
 the one your dad is always getting letters and post cards from
”
“No, I’m talking about my Aunt Bethany. Aunt Michele, my namesake, is the nicest person in the world. She’s like my dad
 Which makes sense considering they’re twins. You’ve met Michele and uncle Aaron and Aunt Marlow. You haven’t met Bethany. Trust me, you don’t want to.”
Dana seemed to accept this. Then Lana turned around.
“Dana! Get away from that little
”
“Mom, shut up!” Lana did just that. She looked betrayed but she let Dana keep talking. “You don’t get to cheat on every man you marry! You remember what happened the first time? I’m not just going to follow you because I’m your daughter. I’d rather live here until I can move over to Europe with Dad than follow you after this! I hate you!” Michael saw tears flowing down her face and decided it was time to step in. He grabbed her and hugged her, something rare. But she accepted it all the same as she sobbed into his chest.
“Hey, hey
 shhhh, stop crying Dana. You know if that happened you could stay here. No one would stop you. Just
 go up to your room all right? I’ll deal with her.” Dana nodded and walked past her mother, who stood alone in the world in front of Michael. He didn’t look smug. He didn’t look like anything. His face was now blank after watching the toughest girl he knew sob on the person she hated the most. This had gone far enough. He looked at Lana, who simply looked defeated and abandoned.
“Well
 I expected her to side with you. But I guess it’s three against one. You’re alone. Let that sink in for a second.” Her eyes welled up as he spoke to her. “This is it. You be nice, put everything back or have someone else do it since that’s more you’re style. I don’t care. Just put it back. And next time you’ll be alone for good, your daughter ready to leave the country to get away from you and without a husband, again. And I can make sure that the whole world knows what you’ve done. Don’t screw with me anymore.” Michael finished his rant and walked past her and into the house.
“Dana?” Mike knocked on her door and heard her yell for him to enter. He walked in and found her looking at a picture of her father, her eyes red from crying, on the edge of her bed. She tried to smile and couldn’t mange it.
“Yeah Michael? Did she say anything else?” He shook his head and stepped into her room. She patted the bed next to her and he sat down.
“Nope. She didn’t say a word. But I wanted to make sure you were okay, and apologize. I wouldn’t have done it in front of you if I’d known about
” He looked at the picture in her hands. It showed a man in his late thirties, square chinned with a fair amount of stubble and a broad grin. His hair was a fair brown and his eyes were the same, but he seemed to create an aura of trust and comfort. The picture did the same. Dana smiled down at it and sniffed.
“Yeah
 I guess I’m not really all right. The first time was tough. It was supposed to be a moment of weakness, she told us. But I never expected this. Michael,” She looked at him, even turned on the bed and faced him, the picture limp in her hands. “Don’t hold those photos from you’re dad on my behalf. I wouldn’t be sad if she just left and I got to go live with my father. I
 I’d rather make up for what I’ve done to you than have you just be that nice suddenly.” Michael chuckled.
“You say the same things you say to me to your friends when you insult them. I just don’t appreciate getting me in trouble for no reason. That was a bit much.” She gave a sad little laugh and looked at the bed.
“Yeah
 I guess that was mean. I just
 I guess I got off on it a little bit, to be honest. You were always so
 secure. Just lonely and solid, instead of fighting back and getting yourself some friends or running away. I thought you were spineless, and so I didn’t like you. But that night you stood up to my mom about the hole in the wall, and the way you were honest with me after, made me realize you weren’t. And I knew how you felt with me walking in on you after you saw me in the hallway
 that wasn’t pleasant at all.” She smiled sheepishly at him and he returned it. “Of course seeing you in the shower wasn’t at all a negative thing for me. You’re really something bro.” Now the smile was devilish. Michael shrugged.
“You aren’t so bad yourself sis.” They shared a laugh and a hug before Michael left Dana’s room and went into his own. He began to put what was on the floor back together and found it relatively easy. Or it would have been easy, if the parts to each piece of furniture hadn’t been scattered around on the floor. He spent an hour and half, the only time he had and managed to get the bed and one nightstand put together. Then he sighed, stood up to cracking joints and a pain in his neck. He went out into the back yard, where Lana was nowhere to be seen, and grabbed a black collared t-shirt and a pair of khaki pants. Then he hit the shower.
He neglected to lock the bathroom door as he started the shower. He heard it open as he was taking off his pants and nearly fell over.
“Someone’s in here!”
“Shit, Michael I’m sorry I didn’t hear the shower!” Dana. He sighed and opened the door, despite his near nudity.
“It’s fine. I’m about to hop in if you need to use the toilet. It’s not like there’s anything left to see or wonder about for either of us.” She smiled in embarrassment.
“Actually I was about to take a shower myself, but I can wait. Unless,” She looked at him almost hopefully, “You wouldn’t mind if I joined you?”
Michael rubbed the back of his neck on instinct as the butterflies churned up his stomach. He had just said there was nothing to see between them and thrown all ideas of privacy out the window. He sighed and through all plans to get off in the shower out the window too.
“Why not. There’s nothing left to see anyway
” Dana chuckled nervously and pulled her shirt up over her head. Michael slid his underwear down and his now hardening cock popped out into the open as Dana tossed her t-shirt into the hamper. She gave him that little devil may care look and pooped the button on her pants. Michael had to admire her. He had never done so in such close quarters, or really at all before she had started using him to get herself off. Even then he had avoided her eyes s that they could continue that. But now, in the same bathroom undressing, there was only her. And, as with every woman Mike looked at, thoughts of ZoĂ«. Dana had her mother’s black hair that fell to her shoulders and a little more down her back. Her eyes were blue, like Zoë’s right eye, but not as silvery. They were more like water, clear blue water. Her face was feminine, a slight chin and a small dainty nose. Her make up was a bit smeared and her eyes were still a bit puffy but it was nothing extreme. Her body was proportioned well if a bit oddly, a long torso and a long set of legs that put her around five foot six Michael guessed. It looked somewhat awkward but very sexy all the same, which seemed a bit off. But then Michael wasn’t about to complain. She was lightly, barely Michael realized, tanned; it did her body justice and took some of the strange look out of it. Her bust was smaller than Zoë’s, which he was somewhat grateful for. He hadn’t seen a set between the C cup and A cup that were Candy and Rose. He felt her jeans hit him in the face and sputtered as Dana laughed.
“God, quit staring you have a girlfriend!” He tossed the jeans into the hamper and laughed. ZoĂ« had twice now asked what he thought of other women. And she had genuinely, he hoped, wanted his opinion. He had given it honestly and she had smiled when he was embarrassed by it.
“She doesn’t mind if I look. It’s the touching that bothers her.” Dana made a funny face back at him and unclasped her bra. As it fell Michael tried to keep his eyes hers. He turned and checked the water, feeling the perfect temperature.
“It’s ready when you are.” He valiantly kept his eyes off of her tits as she slid her panties down her thighs. She looked up at him and said something but Mike was already jumping into the shower. When the water hit him he sighed and relaxed, letting the tensions from his war with Lana fall off with the water. Then the curtain was pulled back behind him and Dana stepped into the shower. Mike again kept himself from looking at her. I’m faithful, I’m faithful, I’m

“Michael you’re taking up all of the water.” His eyes opened and he stepped to one side. It was a fairly big shower; hell it was a fairly big bathroom. Big enough that there was a separate bath and shower. Still it was only one shower stall, and he was close to the cold stone of the wall.
“We didn’t really think this through
 There isn’t enough of a flow for both of us to shower.” Mike looked down at Dana now and his cock got even harder. He couldn’t be bashful about it, she was attractive and in the shower with him. He saw ZoĂ« in her, the ZoĂ« that had showered with him a few times. She just turned and looked at him so innocently that he knew sarcasm was coming.
“Well than we’ll just have to snuggle up, won’t we big brother?” He shook his head ruefully. He walked right into that one. She was engineering this perfectly to her own advantage. He decided it was about time to take control of the situation. He slipped in behind her and grabbed the shampoo.
“Well, if we’re going to cuddle than why don’t we wash each other? We’ve done it with other people anyway.” Dana stuttered a bit at that, her smile gone and fear in her eyes. “ What, you’ve never showered with another person?”
“I
Well no I never got the
” Michael spun her gently around and looked at her.
“Are you a virgin?” She nodded and bit her lip. Mike sighed. “God, if I didn’t have girlfriend I might help you with that. But I’ve got to be at dinner with Zoë’s parents in forty-five minutes. We’ll just have to settle, I guess.” Dana looked at him questioningly. He chuckled.
“We’ll wash each other, and if you’d like I’ll help you get off. But no sex and nothing too extreme, alright?” She nodded and looked at him. He could see disbelief and desire in her eyes. He kissed her once, gently and pulled away before it could get any worse. “That’s all, okay? One kiss. I shouldn’t have even done that.”
“I know. Michael, I
”
“Shhhh. Not right now. Let’s just enjoy this. We’re brother and sister anyway.” Michael smiled and she smiled back, if a little sadly. Then she consented and let Michael wash her.
Mike tried hard not to be slow about it. He really did. He washed her in maybe five minutes and by the end, she was moaning under his touch. His rock hard cock had bumped into her once or twice and she had just smiled at him for it. He knew he had taken this too far but then what was he supposed to do? Be cold and just leave her there when he knew she felt SOMETHING for him. He had paused and massaged her breasts and had carefully avoided her hips for the time being. Then he pushed her under the stream and decided that he really had to end this quickly. He dropped to his knees and prayed that she was horny enough to get off in the first few minutes. He hadn’t had a chance to do this to ZoĂ« but then she got off easily during sex. He had fingered her once and she genuinely enjoying blowing him. He stopped making excuses and grabbed Dana’s hips, noting that her breathing grew labored and her eyes were no longer human; they were the eyes of a sinner. He grinned and placed his mouth on her lips, probing here and there with his tongue and listening to Dana’s moans and squeals. He noted the parts that made her cry out and jump. When he touched her clitoris her voice reached a pitch neither could hear and her nails dug into his scalp. Then he pushed his tongue in between her lips and she came violently, shaking and crying his name. Michael drank in the fluids that flowed from her honeypot and felt his cock throb as his tongue was squeezed much like his prick was during sex. He enjoyed the feeling immensely, especially the taste. It was sweet and yet musty. Mike stood up when she was done and held her up while she finished her orgasm.
“Shit
 that’s all I get? That tiny little cum?” Michael looked at her in shock. She had cum for a minute at least and he hadn’t been able to drink in al her juices. That was what he thought was a normal cum.
“You cum more than that?”
“Yeah
 I’m kind of
 I’m a squirter.” Michael just looked at her obliviously. She didn’t realize he didn’t know what that meant for a minute.
“Wait
 you don’t know what a squirter is?” he shook his head and she covered her mouth as she giggled. “Michael
 don’t you watch porn?”
“Honestly no, but I find more and more that everyone around me does.”
“Well yeah
 I don’t do it often but it’s fun. Tell you what. When you get back, I’ll show you.”
“Dana, we can’t. I have
”
“A girlfriend. I’m not asking you to fuck me, Mike. I’ not even asking you to do anything at all. I just want to show you. Because, you see, most girls can squirt, if you do it right. Or at least I’m pretty sure. So if you know what to do, then this girlfriend of yours,” Mike grimaced at using the word ‘girlfriend’ for ZoĂ«. He didn’t want to Dana know her name. “Will be very happy with you.”
She draped her arms around his neck as she finished. She looked very much like, Mike thought, any wife in a movie, doing that to her husband. She was doing what actors did to each other; pretending to be in love to mask the reality.
“I still have to get clean, so would you mind if I cut short our little bit of fun?”
“But I haven’t thanked you yet! You said one orgasm.” Mike tried to say something then realized that she would get him either way: that night or right then. He sighed as she wrapped her hand around his cock and stroked him, the water giving her lubrication that made her hand slip over his cock and rub somewhat awkwardly. Then she basically engulfed the whole thing, driving herself down on his cock until she gagged only to pull back up and start doing the same thing over and over. Michael nearly melted. The sensations from having one moment of hot to one moment of ridiculous pleasure were excruciating. He leaned back against the wall of the shower for support as Dana continued her gagging. Finally Michael just wanted it to end, to spray his cum all over her and get it over with. He grabbed the back of her head and pushed her down further than she could go. He let her back up for air and when she took him again he did the same thing. She pulled off and gasped up at him. She was getting off on this. After a few times she could take the whole thing without gagging, though Mike still pushed her and forced it. Finally he felt himself cumming and pulled her off of him. By the time she had taken him out of her mouth he was cumming. She gasped as he sprayed all over her face and chest. The water was spraying down her back but it didn’t do anything to help the sperm sitting on her face. And as he came she did too, another small orgasm but Michael could tell she was cumming. Finally he sighed and his cock flopped down limp.
“Well shit, now I have to wash again!”
“Sorry Dana, but I’ve got to rush out of here now
”
Rush out he did. Mike was out of the house fifteen minutes after their shower, dressed nicely with teeth brushed and deodorant on. He grabbed his skate board threw it on the ground and jumped on, riding off toward Zoë’s house, six blocks away. He rode easily, quickly, and managed not to break a sweat. He hid the board to the side of the porch and knocked, trying to get his breath back quickly. He had barely gotten it back when the door flew open. Had he been facing the door it might have been okay. But he had spun around, hands on the back of his head, in an effort to let his blood settle slowly. Now the door flew open and someone cleared his, or her, throat, scaring the shit out of Michael even as he spun around.
“So, you’re Michael Jay?”
“Ummmm
” Michael wasn’t sure what to say. The man in front of him was easily six foot four or taller. He had dark eyes that much resembled coal blocks and his hair was pitch dark. His face was as normal as any other; accept for one scar running across the bridge of his nose. He was a large man. That Mike noticed first. The shirt he wore was stretched to the breaking point with the amount of muscle on him. Then as mike looked again it was a small shirt. It might have been a medium or even a small. He wasn’t huge, just buff for his size. His shoulders weren’t as broad as they could’ve been but it all worked together in a lithe, frightening form. Even my hair isn’t that black
 and those eyes

“Yes?” The man stepped aside and Michael stepped in. He was floored instantly. ZoĂ« and two other women were standing in the kitchen, all facing him. The first, the tallest, was Zoë’s mother. Her light brown hair was styled and her eyes sparkled and her smile was bright. Her dress was modest and her figure was an older form of ZoĂ« down to the curves and the way they held themselves. The next girl had to have been Zoë’s cousin. She was wearing a nice button down blouse that had red flowers on a pale white that was tantalizingly see through, leaving her dark blue bra semi visible. She had on a pair of jeans that were pretty new from the way she wore them, stretching the fabric in places that would have been stretched otherwise. This girl wasn’t as attractive as ZoĂ« or her mother. She had red hair and a pale complexion with green eyes. Her skin wasn’t white but it was close to it. Her breasts were not as small as Dana’s but not as big as Zoë’s, and her body was pretty thin anywhere that wasn’t filled with her womanhood. He looked at her arms and realized that she worked out, which meant she wasn’t thin just very tight. She looked like a shorter, redhead Candy with Rose’s breasts. Then there was the girl of the night.
ZoĂ« had dressed in a dark blue dress that fell to her knees, holding tightly around her bust and her hips. Just above her cleavage the blue turned into red sequins. The dress had one strap, broad over her left shoulder and sparkling in the light from the setting sun. Her face was framed by her hair, done up with curls and waves that were merely accentuated; they had always been there. Here eyes, those beautiful eyes that he loved, were shadowed perfectly. As she blinked Mike noticed the subtle addition: her eyelids were colored as well. Her right, the blue, was done with iridescent green similar to her left while the same was done with the blue from the right. Her earrings were small purple studs that Michael would swear glowed. Her smile made the whole room light up, her lips shining with lip-gloss that didn’t over color or contrast her pearly white teeth. Her nails were done with black nail polish with stars of white. Michael tried to take a breath and found his chest was tight. For a second he thought fear had tied him up. Then he remembered the ways he had felt about her: the pain of asking Candy to leave and the joy of knowing ZoĂ« was back, the feeling when they had sex, the skip in his heartbeat that first time they had laughed together, and the first time he had really looked at her with that cup in her hands and the smile on her face the vibration that had rang through his whole body. He finally got a breath and realized what it was that was tying him up. He loved this girl.

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