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My Adopted Daughter

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Ernest “Ernie” Haberfeld sat in his recliner, his feet propped up in the air while he rested leisurely in his sweats. His wife, Agnes, was out with her lady friends at her weekly bridge club, probably gossiping up a storm as they played cards to wile away their time. Ernie never begrudged his wife her time away from the home, it gave him time to do the kinds of things she found distasteful. Agnes was seven years older than his fifty five years, a fact that had put a cold sweater on their sex life. Instead of being upset by her lack of interest in making love, Ernie found that her time out of the house gave him the opportunity to indulge his penchant for pornography, a past time his wife never understood.
With a flick of the remote control the local news changed to an FBI warning of piracy and within a moment there was the menu of the latest DVD he had purchased, Dirty Debutants 8. Ernie’s eyes narrowed in devious pleasure as he gazed lasciviously over the naked and near naked forms of young women. A young brunette in a bathing suit came on the screen causing the older man to remember his own daughter, Jackie, in nearly the same outfit nearly a decade ago. Agnes had scolded him when she realized he was turned on by his own flesh and blood, a fact that Ernie was not ashamed of. It only meant he was working properly and that his daughter was pleasing to look at. Agnes had not taken the episode so lightly though.
With a few punches of his thumb on the remote control the screen faded to black and within seconds the young brunette in the black one piece bathing suit came on the screen. She walked away from the camera along the edge of a pool, dipping her toe into the water casually as if there were no one around. Her tight rounded ass was a very close match to the memory of his daughter’s and he could feel his penis begin to unfurl beneath the cotton sweat pants he wore. Without a thought he lifted his ass off the recliner and pulled them down around his knees, freeing his growing cock to the cool air conditioning. The girl on the television lay down on a lounge chair and began to run her hands across her breasts until her nipples were clearly visible through the thin material. She did not have the humongous breasts as some of the more popular models, but they were a healthy handful and very firm.
Ernie poured some KY into his hand and began to slowly stroke his cock. His fingers slid up and down the shaft, alternating pressure as he approached the head. His thumb and forefinger pressed together formed a tight ring he used to tease the underside of the crown. He was really getting into it as the girl pulled back the crotch of the suit and was teasing her pussy as a loud rapping noise came from the door.
“Fuck,” Ernie cursed. He pretended that he said it under his breath, but in reality he wanted who ever was at the door to know they weren’t welcome and to keep their visit as short as possible. With a grunt he levered the recliner to its normal position and pulled up his pants, fully aware that his erection was lewdly visible beneath. He didn’t even bother to wipe the lube from his hand, instead covering the door handle with it when he jerked it open.
“What?” He said annoyed and then opened his eyes to see his daughter Jackie standing in the afternoon sun. “Oh, baby, what are you doing here?”
Jackie, seven months pregnant and burning up from the late summer heat, stared back at her father. “Is this a bad time?” she asked simply.
“No, no baby. It’s always good to see you. Come in.” Ernie offered, pushing open the screen door that separated them. Jackie stepped into the cool house and noted that the television was on, but the screen was black. “You want something to drink honey?” Her father asked. Jackie’s nod sent him into the kitchen, leaving her to close the front door.
Shutting the door and then reaching down to twist the lock in the handle she pulled her fingers away from the sticky knob, examining them curiously. Jackie turned to watch her father coming back into the room, the lump protruding from his groin setting the last piece of the puzzle in place for her.
“So what’cha doing dad? Mom around?” Jackie asked cheerfully, picking up the remote from the arm of his recliner before sitting on the sofa.
“No, your mother is out at her bridge club,” Ernie answered handing her a glass of iced lemonade. “And I was just watching some television.”
“What were you watching?” Jackie asked after taking a long pull of the cool drink. The sugary sweet lemonade would make her unborn son a little rambunctious, a feeling she always found comforting. She eyed her father, waiting for his response as he fidgeted nervously before her. Did his sweats just twitch?
Ernie couldn’t help but notice that his daughter’s tits had gotten a lot bigger since she became pregnant. Her once modest cleavage was now overflowing as the tops she wore became filled out nicely with the added weight of her impending motherhood. Her once girlish figure was now indeed that of a woman, a fact that had not gone unnoticed before, but today with such heat she had worn practically nothing to hide her womanly charms. The floral top was tight around her bosom and belly but loose in the arms. When she turned just so he could see most of one breast through the gaping sleeve. The lacy bra caused his heart to race and his mind to kick in the notion that he should feel guilty.
As he looked over his daughter appraisingly he suddenly saw that in her hand was the universal remote that worked the television and dvd player. He looked Jackie in the eye and considered her pretty face. He could feel his cock lurch within his sweats as he imagined her lips pressed up against something besides glass. For her part Jackie upended her drink, pushing out her chest as she felt the growing stirrings of her own arousal.
Her pregnancy had been fine at first. Her husband, Mark, excited about the prospect of having their first child had been attentive and even extra amorous. After the fourth month when she started to really look pregnant his desire for sex had dropped off the charts. Now, with two months to go, she hadn’t been touched in over six weeks and it was starting to take its toll. Jackie gauged the lump in her fathers pants out of the corner of her eye. Despite every instinct in her body that knew what she was considering was wrong, she felt her heart race at the prospect.
“Mind if watch with you?” Jackie asked casually, her finger hovering over the play button.
Ernie could feel the panic painted all over his face and he hastily reached for the remote control but Jackie jerked it out of his reach, twisting her body to hide it between her body and the back of the couch. Jackie began to laugh as her father tried to pry it from her grasp, his fingers tickling her arms and lightly pressing into her breasts.
“Why won’t you let me watch, daddy?” Jackie asked in her sickly sweet manner she used as a child to get her way. She batted her eyelashes at him coquettishly all the while squirming against his prying touch. “Oh daddy,” she cried as his palm pressed deeply into her right breast. Instead of shying away she pressed against the back of his hand with her own, her fingers pushing against his in an urging for him to grope her properly.
Ernie was taken aback by the deep moan his daughter let out as she used his hand to grope her body. He looked down to find her biting her lower lip as her eyes looked up at him with desire written on her face. With uncertainty he stepped back, nearly collapsing when the back of his legs found his recliner. With resignation he sat down heavily and tried to fight the urge to make a pass at his daughter welled up and made his cock ever harder.
“Now let’s see what daddy was watching before I came,” Jackie said aloud as she pointed the remote control at the entertainment center and pressed play. Immediately the brunette was on the screen, her pink pussy pulled open and glistening filled their view. The sound of the girls soft moaning came through the surround sound speakers along with the delicate sloshing of her fingers that were sliding in and out. “Oh dear, daddy was being naughty!” Jackie said, laughing at her father’s shocked look.
“Now look, its not what you think,” Ernie began, trying to cover up that it was indeed exactly what his daughter thought it was. “Look, your mom doesn’t like to watch this stuff and I just like to -” He was cut off as Jackie stepped over to his recliner and put her finger over his mouth.
“You just like to jack off looking at porn,” Jackie finished for him. “It’s okay dad. Your a guy. I know guy’s like to jack off to porn. Heck, Mark does it all the time, especially as of late.” Her last words came out softly, but the hurt was evident in her voice.
Emotions roiled in Ernie’s head and for a moment he felt a little nauseous. Here was a beautiful young woman in obvious need of sexual affirmation of her desirability and at the same time it was his daughter hurt and need of a fathers understanding. He felt like a heel that his cock would not go down, in fact an obscene wet spot began to appear on his sweats where his tip was leaking copious amounts of precum.
“Do you think pregnant women are sexy dad?” Jackie asked at last, her eyes searching his for any sign of deception. For a long moment they stared at each other in silence. “I guess you’re like Mark, you think pregnant women are repulsive too.” She turned from him, her eyes on the verge of tears.
“No baby,” Ernie said his hand catching at her elbow before she could get out of reach. “I think pregnant women are very sexy indeed.”
“You are just saying that,” Jackie sobbed into her hand, hiding her face from his view. She felt silly and stupid for thinking that her father would want her. Her emotions were a raging white water river that threatened to take her over a fall and make it all come spilling out uncontrolled.
“No darling,” Ernie said slowly, “I truly believe that pregnant women are incredibly sexy. You might think I’m disgusting for saying this but I like pregnant women for the reason that a guy can have sex with her and not worry about getting her pregnant again.” He squeezed her arm gently, finally pulling her back so that she sat upon his lap. He could feel his cock resting against her plump ass.
“Mark doesn’t like pregnant women,” Jackie said at last, wiping the stray tears from her eyes. “He hasn’t touched me in oh so long and I ache for the feel of a man. Do you think I’m disgusting daddy?” she asked turning to face him.
“No baby, you are human. Just like the rest of us. We all need someone to love us.” He explained gently, his hand rubbing her back for support.
“Is that why you are watching porn while mom is out at her bridge club?” Jackie asked. Ernie looked to the screen and then away in embarrassment.
“It’s different when you get older. One person’s desire to be physical can drop off because of age or illness.” Ernie looked at the carpet, unable to face his daughter though he could clearly feel the heat of her body as it pressed against the underside of his stiff cock.
Jackie stood up and faced her father, straightening her top and loose shorts. When he looked up into her eyes he marveled at the love and understanding she beamed at him. He was never prouder to be her father than at that moment. His wonderment changed to shock when her fingers began to unbutton the blouse and his mouth gaped when she shrugged off the loose cotton material baring her bra encased breasts to him. Jackie took his hand and placed it upon her left breast and moaned softly as he began to squeeze her gently.
“Baby, this isn’t right,” Ernie began.
“But it’s what we both need, dad. Mom can’t and Mark won’t,” Jackie cut him off, her eyes closed as she relished this forbidden touch. “And I can tell you like the idea of getting away with being very bad.” She opened her eyes and gave him a wanton look, lust blazing in her gaze. “You love the wicked idea of fucking someone’s pregnant wife, especially if that someone is your son in law, huh? The ultimate taboo, a cheating wife and your very own daughter. What else could top that?”
Jackie leaned down and kissed her father full on the mouth. The scruffy beard tickled her lips as he pulled her in deeper, his tongue dueling in her mouth as she released her will to his. Ernie slid his hand over the smooth skin of her protruding belly and across her hips, pulling her shorts down until they fell from her body. Jackie undid the clasp in the front of her bra and slowly pulled the cups back until her tits plopped out into his face. Ernie grabbed the hefty globes in his hands, his left thumb pressing into the nipple while his mouth covered the right. His tongue stabbed at the nub before he lightly grazed his teeth across the rapidly stiffening tip.
“Oh dad,” Jackie whispered, her fingers entwining in his hair and pulling him tight to her body. She could feel her pussy becoming sopping wet as his mouth worked her breast over, causing the nipples to become stiff and ache with desire. Her pent up need became the fuel for the fire that was consuming her and the attention of her father was so out of bounds, so wrong that it made it all the sweeter. “Daddy, daddy, daddy,” she chanted in a whisper, reminding them both of their roles in this incestuous play.
Finally, her breasts covered in saliva, she pushed him back in his chair and pulled off his sweats, his stiff cock springing free. With a lecherous smile she swiped her tongue over her lips in exaggerated desire causing his cock to twitch and a pearly drop of precum to ooze out the tip. Sitting on the floor at the foot of his recliner she scooted up as close as she could, her naked body pressed up against the fabric while her father’s legs were on either side of her. Pulling his cock down to point at her face she stuck her tongue out and pushed it directly into the slit of his penis. Ernie watched in wonder as the precum oozed out onto his daughters tongue and make a small pool. He looked up into Jackie’s eyes as she brought her tongue back into her mouth and savored the taste, licking her lips as she finished.
“Mmm,” Jackie moaned in approval. “I love it daddy,” she said her eyes closing slowly. “I want more,” she said after a moment, looking at him directly. She pursed her lips as if she were going to give a kiss and moved her face forward so that the head of his cock was pushed up against her plump lips. Her tongue slipped out and tickled the underside of the tip lightly. Holding him still for a few seconds she looked at him questioningly until her father gave out a small whimper accompanied by a weak thrust of his hips. Opening her mouth and covering her teeth with her lips, she stuck out her tongue and drew his cock deep into the wet confines of her oral cavity. Slowly she drew him in, her tongue sliding steadily across the underside of his shaft with a swirl every now and then. When he was as far in as she could comfortably take him, she sealed her lips around his cock and then began to suck in pulses.
Ernie slid his fingers through his daughter’s hair and held her in place, afraid that she might change her mind about blowing him. He could feel her tongue lash at his manhood over and over all the while the pressure of her sucking was bringing him dangerously close to exploding. It had been years since he had felt a woman’s mouth on his cock and he could never recall it ever being this good. His own daughter was sucking the cock that had created her, giving thanks to the very penis that had provide the seed of her being, and she did it willingly, lovingly, and with delight. There was no doubt in his mind that his daughter was enjoying this as much as he was. No woman could fake liking to give blowjobs, not this much. Just as he was settling in to enjoy the luxurious feeling of this naughty moment his daughter began to hum.
Jackie almost laughed as her father’s penis stiffened in her mouth. The uncontrollable jerk of his hips as the vibrations of her throat reverberated through his manhood was almost comical. Ernie began to pant, his stomach tensing as he tried to remain in control of his orgasm. His standard method of reciting baseball stats, a technique not used in twenty years, failed miserably as his mind could not uncouple from the fact that it was his daughter sucking his cock and she obviously, unbelievably, wanted him to cum in her mouth.
Her mouth was pressed almost to the base of his penis. Just enough was left out that she could wrap her thumb and forefinger around his shaft and squeeze it gently in time with her other hand massaging his balls. Jackie swiped her tongue along the underside of his shaft rhythmically, the pulsing of his member announcing that his orgasm was approaching. His breathing became labored and he grew even stiffer. Quickly Jackie pulled her mouth off his cock and began stroking him into her waiting mouth.
“Cum for me daddy, cum in your baby girl’s mouth,” she whispered. With a gush his seed erupted from the tip of his cock, splashing her upper lip and nose before she closed her lips around the tip and took his load onto her tongue. Two more solid pulses pushed out even more of his pent up seed before she released his spent member and sat up on her knees. Ernie looked down to see his daughter open her mouth, his cum pooled on her tongue and spread across her face. Jackie wiggled her tongue, relishing the taste of his seed before she locked his gaze with her own and swallowed deeply. Opening her mouth she showed him that she had taken it all and felt his cock twitch at the sight.
“Good, glad to feel there is still some life in this old bugger,” Jackie said squeezing her father’s cock gently.
“Well it will be a little while,” Ernie warned her with a sheepish look.
“That’s okay dad. I know what we can do in the mean time,” she replied pushing herself to her feet and then sitting on the sofa.
Ernie watched as his only daughter pulled her feet up onto the cushions and spread her sex open before his very gaze. The hair covering her pussy was sparse and neatly trimmed, though the lips were puffy and wetness practically oozed from her open slit. Jackie slipped a hand down and held her distended tummy out of the way while the other hand opened her nether lips to his gaze.
“I need you to lick me daddy. I need to feel your tongue on my pussy.” Her voice cracked, filled with need. “Mark hasn’t eaten my pussy since I got pregnant. You’ll do it for me, won’t you daddy?”
Ernie couldn’t deny his baby girl anything in the world at that moment. He sat on the floor before the couch and pulled her into a more reclined position so that her ass was almost hanging off the couch. In this new angle he could maneuver around her baby filled belly and get his lips onto her sex. The smell of her aroused pussy was overwhelming and he was heady with her scent. Ernie slid his hands up his daughter’s trim legs and across her soft thighs until his fingers came to the edge of her pussy lips. Light as a feather he began to tease her with gentle touches.
“Fuck dad, don’t torture me,” Jackie cried out, thrashing against his hands.
Spurred on by her words he slipped two fingers into her sopping cunt with ease. As soon as the second knuckles on his fingers disappeared within her he could feel the contraction begin. She was cumming on his fingers already! Jackie’s breath came in ragged gasps as she tried to thrash her hips and increase the friction she felt. Ernie could hear his daughter babbling and moaning throughout the orgasm but all he could focus on was the feel of her pussy gripping his fingers tightly. He could feel his cock begin to stir at the thought of fucking her clutching cunt.
“Daddy is gonna eat you baby, gonna eat your pregnant little pussy,” Ernie said in a throaty whisper. He had deduced that she must enjoy the dirty talk considering how she had talked to him before and sure enough his words caused her to squirm and moan above him. He pressed his mouth into the humid intersection of her thighs and his tongue took a swipe from the bottom of her pussy to the top, bouncing on the nub of her clitoris.
“Oh god,” Jackie cried out, pressing her pelvis up into her father’s face. “Oh god yes, lick me daddy,” she whispered.
Ernie dove in with abandon. His tongue pressed into her open sex, trying to delve as far as he could. He teased her clit by rubbing and pinning it between two fingers. His tongue flickered over her clit as fast and as gentle as a butterflies wings. Jackie moaned and groaned against his assault, her hands holding her thighs and butt cheeks apart. Ernie returned to fingering his daughter with two fingers. Rapidly he was plundering her pussy with his hand, her juices flowing freely now covering her legs, his face and the couch cushion. In his haste Ernie pulled his fingers out completely and on his way back in missed his target and slid one greased finger into her anus. Jackie cried out in surprise but when he tried to remove his finger she stopped his hand. In her aroused state, the slippery finger did not hurt, it just felt full in a different way. Never having experienced any anal play before she was intrigued by this new sensation.
Catching on, Ernie slid the finger in and out gently as he continued licking her pussy. Her breath was becoming more ragged accentuated by gasps as he continued to play with her asshole. Bearing down he concentrated on licking her clit and soon he could feel the tremors of her orgasm begin to overtake her. Jackie’s hips began to shake and then it exploded everywhere at once. Gushing waves of her release washed out of her pussy and covered Ernie’s hand as he felt her asshole convulse tightly around his finger. Her over sensitive body jerked whenever he moved his hand so Ernie pulled free from her and crawled onto the couch to hold her tightly in his arms.
After long moments of heavy breathing Jackie finally turned her face up to her father and kissed him deeply. She tasted herself on his tongue and lips and relished the thought that her mother might taste the same when Ernie kissed her good night. The absolute wrong of having sex with her stodgy mother’s husband was a delicious little thrill that sent tiny shock waves down through her pussy. The child parent battle that had raged for years through adolescence and early adulthood had never truly been resolved, simply set aside through the maturation process. Now, in the after glow of the best orgasm of recent memory, Jackie was suddenly driven to one up her mother.
“Daddy, I need you to fuck me,” Jackie said innocently. “I need you to put your hard cock in my pussy and show me what a woman is supposed to feel like. I need you to be the man my husband could never be.” Deep down Jackie understood her father’s true desire in fucking a pregnant woman was to possess that which belonged to someone else. The taboo thrill of doing something so dishonest was such that it overrode any rational thinking. Her father’s motivation to have sex with a pregnant woman was the same as her’s to have sex with her father, to claim something that belong to another. In her father’s case it was the son in law he never thought was good enough for his daughter. For Jackie it was the prudish mother who took her father’s attention for granted.
Jackie slipped from her father’s arms and knelt on the floor, pushing a pillow underneath her belly for support. Her legs were spread open and her sex was wide open, unable to repel any invader. Wetness glistened on her thighs and trailed down to her knees. The lips of her pussy were red, swollen and gaping, awaiting for the insertion that she knew would come. Ernie knelt behind her, his cock rising slowly at the sight before him.
“Oh daddy,” Jackie cooed, “fuck me with that big, hard cock. Fuck me deeper than Mark ever has.” Ernie growled with desire, his cock becoming stiffer at her words. Stroking himself a couple of times, he lined up his cock with her matted cunt and drove deep into his daughter in one plunge. “Ohhhhh!” Jackie cried, bracing herself on the carpet against his lunge. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Jackie panted. His cock filling her nicely, rubbing inside her sheath places she had forgotten since the last time a man had possessed her.
“Am I better than mother?” Jackie asked between thrusts. Ernie toyed with the thought that his wife would catch them in the act. He could feel the anger and jealousy his wife would have and it spurred him on. “Tell me dad,” Jackie insisted, “is it better than mom’s?”
“Oh fuck yes baby,” Ernie answered, punctuating it with a long slow thrust while his thumb circled her asshole. “You are so much better than your mother ever was. Your body was made to be fucked and I can tell you just love it.”
“Oh yes, daddy, I do love it. I do love your long hard cock fucking me,” Jackie assured him, wiggling her ass back onto him when he paused in his rhythm. “Tell me I’m better than mommy, I want to hear it again. Tell me how much you love fucking me, daddy,” she pleaded.
“Oh baby, I love your pussy. I can’t believe I’m actually fucking my daughter. The one girl in the world I’m not allowed to fuck and here I am fucking her on my living room floor. I love fucking you baby and you are so much better than your mother ever dreamed of being.”
Jackie’s eyes rolled back in her head as her father’s words washed over her. In a distant world she could feel his cock sliding in and out of her pussy, the thrilling feeling was there, but muted. It was his words, his elevation of her sexuality, her body, her everything over her mother that made Jackie slip into ecstasy. Her possession of her father’s desire burned through her and suddenly it clamped down on his thrusting member and Ernie could feel the orgasm wrack her body as if she were a sail in a storm. Twitching spasms rocked her body as she came again and again on his rock hard cock that was embedded in her pussy.
“Oh god,” Jackie whispered at last. Her father was still now, amazed at the physical response she had undergone. “Are you ready dad?” she whispered at last. “Are you ready for me to give you what you need?” Ernie could only nod when she looked back at him over her shoulder. “Fuck me daddy,” she rasped sweetly. “Fuck me like the bad girl that I am. Fuck me hard, the way Mark has never been able to do.”
Ernie began stroking in her pussy again, his cock had softened some while she had recovered from her orgasm but it was rapidly hardening now at her words. ;
“Oh god, you are so deep daddy,” Jackie cried out. “It hurts when you go so deep,” she said but when Ernie tried to slow up she slammed her hips back and took him fully again. “Don’t worry daddy, I can take it. I like how it feels. You can hurt me a little, if it feels good to you.” Soon Ernie was riding her plump rump for all he was worth. Sweat poured from his brow as he tried to achieve a second orgasm within an hour of the first, a feat he had not done for a number of years. His cock was harder than he could ever remember it being and Jackie knew he was close.
“Daddy,” Jackie said in her sickly sweet voice, “next time you can get me pregnant.”
The very idea of making his daughter pregnant was more than he could handle. Ernie saw stars as the orgasm tore through his body and Jackie swore she felt his seed reach her womb. He gripped her fleshy ass for all he was worth just to keep upright for a long time before he simply slumped to the side and lay on the carpet breathing heavily through his mouth.
Jackie wanted nothing more than to fall asleep right where she was, in the middle of her parents living room with her father’s seed seeping out of her well used pussy. She knew better though so she got up and cleaned herself and then helped her father get his clothes back on. Once she poured him into his recliner with a beer she kissed him on the mouth.
“See you next week, daddy.”

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I left Hanna the next morning and got in a cab that took me to the airport. Hanna and I had sex twice more before I left; I’ll never forget that night.
After two planes and another cab, I stood in front of my new home. It was a three-story house with a nice front yard, tall windows and a wide, shadowed porch. It looked like something my parents would buy. I smiled as I looked at it. Hartford would be a new start. At the airport I had honed my abilities. They were nowhere near perfect, but I could do some pretty neat things. Using my newly sharpened mental senses I scanned the rooms of the house. I was able to get a visual without actually going inside. It was quite nice. The rooms were all carpeted upstairs, with one bathroom on the third level and another two on the second. There were two bedrooms on the third floor, three on the second floor and the last one on the ground floor. A large backyard stretched out behind the house with a pool and a garden. At the moment, seeing as it was seven o clock, everyone was at the dinner table. They weren’t expecting me for another hour. I sharpened my focus and looked at each person individually.
My mother wasn’t the perfect woman or a MILF. She was just an ordinary woman in her fifties, blonde hair, blue eyes, short height, graceful movements but a cold attitude. My father, siting next to her, was the opposite. He looked thirty at fifty five, and there was an air of knowledgeable humor about him that made people laugh at the stories he told. He wore a suit constantly; one of the trademarks of a banker, I suppose. His hair was short brown and his eyes were the same. He stood at five foot eleven; he made up for height in going to the gym every day. It was a frightening thing to watch him lift, knowing how hard he pushed himself. He looked like a fighter. Next came my older sisters, the Twins: Katy and Kathy. Leave it my parents to be original. Katy and Kathy are identical twins: long strawberry blonde hair and blue eyes and very very sexy figures that made guys drool over them: a pair of 36D breasts and a nice, firm ass that even made me rise to the occasion sometimes. They’re both smart, but neither of them ever really applied it to things they should have. Therefore they always seem like typical blonde bimbos. Looking through their heads, I found some very strange things. Katy and Kathy were not the evil souls I’d figured them for. They were both virgins, despite numerous boyfriends, were kinder to their friends than I had previously thought, and had very specific dreams that each was stressing over. Both had trouble in school due to a lack of interest, meaning that they weren’t getting where their dreams wanted them. Next, my younger sister Clair. Born a year after me, she is the opposite of my older sisters. She wears glasses while they wear contacts. She was in the band while the K’s did cheerleading and track. They wear short skirts, she wears t shirts sort of thing. However, she is like everyone else in our family: extremely attractive. Her brown hair is but short, her glasses make her the most beautiful nerd ever, and her chest, while smaller than her sisters’ suits her well. She was a little bookworm and had almost everything she ever wanted. Except one thing: she was bi sexual. That didn’t blow me away, considering I knew almost every dirty secret that could be found without interacting with my family. She enjoyed lesbian porn very often, something I’d found interesting. But her discovery had led to very extreme personal conflict. I could tell she wasn’t purely gay, but she was scared of that possibility. It made her work harder at school and isolate herself more. Last, my younger brother, Tommy, born three years after Clair. He is my father’s pride and joy, everything he ever wanted in a son. And of course the two of them took every opportunity to hold it over my head. I poked into Tommy’s head quite a bit and found nothing extraordinary. He was an average intelligent person who played sports. Nothing special.
After going over each of these people, I found another. I was shocked until I remembered that our family was hosting an exchange student from France for a year of school. I pushed into her mind and was blown away. She was the opposite of my family in every way but one: she was gorgeous. Black hair, green eyes, and very nice body and an extensive knowledge of English, French and Spanish, she was a regular genius at everything. Then I discovered the truth. She wanted to be a dancer, and her parents, both very smart, hated that part of her. She was smart, but had to study hard at it, and it created a very sad side of her, a side that was very unsure of herself. To top it all off, her name was Juliet, of all things.
I shook my head and focused, downloading the information on languages and her home. I smiled. I was trilingual in a few seconds, and I knew everything about everyone in the house that I knew like a map… I was omniscient in this house. I grabbed my duffel bag and walked toward the front door, disregarding the fact that I was interrupting the family meal. I knocked and waited a second before throwing open the door and spinning my suitcase inside. The shock was immediate. I scanned everyone again, this time for emotion. My father and mother were angry and surprised. My sisters were all simply shocked that I had the balls to do what I’d done. My little brother was glad that I was home, for some reason. Juliet was scared for a moment and looked over at Clair, who hastily pointed and reassured her that I was someone who was supposed to live there.
“I’m home, loving family!” Everyone’s expressions darkened and I grinned even broader. I was going to enjoy this too much. My father stood up, shaking.
“Thought you wouldn’t be home for another hour, Terrance. Why didn’t you call?”
“Cell phone died. I forgot to charge it last night.” I gave the answer as I hugged him. That really pissed him off. He hated when people hugged him in the suit. My mother didn’t say anything; as she started speaking I planted a kiss on her head and she shut up pretty quick. I said hello to everyone else, gave my younger siblings hugs, and held out my hand to Juliet.
“Bonjour, Juliette. Mon nom est Terrance. Comment êtes-vous cette belle soirée?” I would like to think that it shocked everyone more than anything else I had done. My French was perfect and I spoke with no accent, another side effect of downloading. Juliet smiled at me and looked around the table.
“Je vais bien Terrance. Pourquoi sont-ils tous à la recherche de vous?”
“Ils ne m’aiment pas beaucoup. Je peux vous expliquer plus tard, si vous le souhaitez.”
“J’aimerais beaucoup. C’est très ĂŠtrange.”
“Je suis d’accord, mais joue long pour moi.” She smiled and fluttered her eyes in what I understood as a yes. I was glad to have her on my side. I looked around at my family and they all stared at me. “What? I know French.”
The dinner was not cut short by my arrival. My Father was very strict about family dinners. I decided to let everyone mull it all over while I began my unpacking. I was on the third floor with my little brother, which meant nothing. I checked the walls of the house quietly and smiled to myself; they were already soundproofed against each other, however that worked. I unpacked most of it quickly, trying out a little bit of telekinesis and finding it pretty easy (after I dropped several objects including a lamp) to use. In the end, I was done well before dinner was over, and I had plugged in all of my necessary chargers by the time everyone arrived to visit me. Gladly first it was not Juliet but Clair. She didn’t like me particularly, but I understood after invading her mind. She saw me as trouble and wanted no part of it to rub off on her. She walked into my room, knocking on the open door nervously.
“Terry?” I looked over at her and smiled.
“What’s up Clair?” She looked around and made a face of approval.
“You unpacked pretty quick. I guess you clean the way you learn languages.” I smiled at her. She glared at me. It went on for a while.
“You know, if you want to know my secret, you’ll have to be nicer. With those cute little glasses, you might have a chance of getting the answer out of me.” She blushed wildly.Why am I getting turned on? He’s my brother and an ass… God this is insane! He’s super attractive. Did I just not pay any attention before? Or maybe he got hit with lightning or something…
I pulled out of her head smiling. The Stranger had promised that I would be a chick magnet and I was; I knew what to say and how to say it to get her aroused. And I wanted to get all of my sisters curious about my newfound abilities.
“Maybe I don’t want to be nice. You did just get us all a lecture on being rude to your family…”
“They aren’t my family.” Clair looked at me with shock and fear in her eyes. I didn’t realize how cold and harsh I sounded.
“What? They’re your parents, of course they’re…”
“None of you are, if you aren’t going to play nice. And I want to make that clear Clair. If you want to be my sister that’s fine; but don’t treat me like shit twenty four seven unless you have a reason, and trust me, I’ll know if you’re acting on your reasons or theirs. I’m a very different person than before.” Clair stared at her feet. I act that way to avoid trouble… He’s brother, we’re all family, this feud between him and our parents is going to destroy us…
“And Clair… I know your secret. I found out a while back what you’ve been trying to hide from Mother and Father.” She stiffened. “I’m not threatening. I don’t plan on ever telling or revealing or doing anything that you don’t want. What I’m doing, is offering you my help. If anyone finds out, you’ll need help to keep it quiet from Mother and Father.”
“What, so we aren’t family, but you’re my knight in shining armor?” Her voice had dropped to a hiss, and her eyes became slits. She was seething with anger. I pushed into her head and calmed her down a little, made her rage die and replaced it with wavering trust. On the outside she took a breath and then looked at me evenly. “How do I know you won’t use it against me? I haven’t always been nice to you.”
“I don’t plan on it because there would be no point. I want a family, not a bunch of secretive people I can’t trust. And I want you to trust me. You’re my little sister… I don’t want to have the relationship that I have with everyone else in this house with you too. I want you to talk to me about this sort of thing… like siblings should.” Clair’s heart softened and she smiled at me. But even that was tinted with both mistrust and hatred.
“We are siblings. I love you Terry, I just… I don’t want Mom too mad at me for treating you…”
“Hey Clair?” she stopped and looked at me. “I’m not the same person as before. I can make her stop treating you guys badly for being nice to me. Mother and Father will never mess with me again, and I can get my siblings back. That’s my plan here.” I opened my arms and Clair looked at me suspiciously. Finally, though, she smiled and gave me a hug. She walked out very pleased with the conversation. Within fifteen minutes, Juliet arrived. She walked in radiating insecurity. I really didn’t blame her for feeling that way. I stood up as she walked in and she looked around the room uncertainly.
“Bonjour à nouveau, Madame.”
“Je prĂŠfère l’anglais, puisque c’est la langue.” She smiled at me and I smiled back. It seemed so simple.
“Alright, if you prefer English. I thought it might be easier for anyone listening if they didn’t understand us, but I don’t mind English.” I gestured toward my desk chair and sat down on the bed as she took the chair.
“Your parents don’t like you… Or am I wrong?”
“You’re right.”
“Okay… Why? Before you arrived, everything seemed so easy between them. Your parents were kind and your siblings were friendly toward one another. Now everything is different. Your parents are fighting and your siblings are all very… shifty. They all act as though someone is trying to hurt them.” I thought about it. Juliet had become very relaxed, or as relaxed as she could be. I kept myself from pushing into her head; this one I wanted to work with on equal terms.
“Well… Juliet, this is the way my family has always been. I know it seems wrong, but something happened between my parents when I was born. They don’t like me, trust me, or care for me… at all. My siblings took up the same dislike and now… This is the result.” I spread my arms wide and looked at the door. I could sense my mother’s thoughts just outside the door, where no person could possibly have seen or heard her. I got up and walked to the door, gesturing for Juliet to remain quiet. She looked at me curiously but nodded. I thought I saw fear in her eyes.
“Mother, did you need something?” She jumped as I poked my head out the door and looked at her. She glared at me and put on a fake smile.
“No, Terrance. Is Juliet up here?”
“Yes ma’am. We were just talking about the house and everyone. Nothing really important, but she wanted to ask me something so I invited her in.” Mother nodded and walked away, waving the remark aside. She had her information. I turned and walked inside the room. Juliet looked at me with a smile on her face.
“How did you see her?” I grinned.
“I didn’t. I had a feeling someone was listening. Just a talent I guess.” I shrugged and she cocked an eyebrow at me. I swear an arrow pierced my heart right then. “What? You think I’ve got the hallway rigged or something?”
“Maybe. I don’t know, but I wouldn’t blame you if you did. These people don’t like you at all.” With that she got up and walked out, strutting a little bit. When she got to my door she looked back and I smiled at her. I want to say she blushed, but I can’t be sure. I fell back on my bed and sighed in delight.
I didn’t get another visitor for an hour. It was my older sisters, each wearing a sneer. They were only older than me by a year, so they weren’t as much older siblings as just siblings. They had more power than I, but then that was before my… enhancement.
“You think you’re clever walking in on dinner like that Terry? Making us all look like idiots in front of our guest?” Kathy was always more bold than Katy. I knew that the fight would be pushing her into submission and getting her sister to follow, not working on both of them. True to my expectations, Katy stayed quiet. She didn’t even sneer; she just looked at me with curious eyes. I smiled at her and she looked away.
“Well Kathy I did a damn good job of it didn’t I? You always underestimated me; you and ‘the ‘Rents’, as you call them, made a habit of it. And you know, it wouldn’t make you look bad if you showed a little kindness to your underprivileged little brother.” I went back to my book. That really pissed them off. Kathy grabbed my book and threw it across the room. That ticked me off a little bit. “Hey, Kathy. Quit being a bitch for once and you might find a guy that’ll want to get you in bed despite your… frightening qualities.”
All right, I know it was mean for a brother to say to his sister. But then my life sucked pretty hard and Kathy was very mean to me sometimes. Maybe I should have been nicer, yeah, but you would’ve done the same thing in my position. Probably not, but that’s beside the point.
Truth be told, Katy laughed at it and then hung her head. Kathy looked appalled; tears formed in her eyes. And I felt awful, absolutely awful. I grunted and looked away as Kathy ran out of the room, crying pretty hard. Katy laughed and sat on the bed beside me.
“You know there was a time when I thought that you guys were actually the same person. Now I realize you have a much sicker sense of humor.” Katy just looked at me with a smile. I pushed into her head and realized something: Katy had never truly disliked me, as Kathy had come to. She only stayed quiet. I realized that looking back on my own memories as much as hers. She was actually one of the kinder sisters, in line with Clair.
“Well you’re right. That’s what was funny; she just got done agreeing with Mommy how stupid you are and here you go exposing her innermost fear.” Katy kept laughing and even fell backward onto the bed. Her head plopped down on top of my lap, directly on top of my hardening dick. Whether it was on purpose or not, I can’t be sure, but she didn’t seem upset abut it. She moved her head around a little bit and giggled. “You know you’re kind of hard to get comfy on right now… you’re such a little pervert, getting hard for your older sister!”
“Well I can’t help it. You aren’t ugly, Katy.” I tapped her on the nose and made her laugh. Meanwhile, I managed to keep my shaft from growing anymore.
“Well, since your such a good boy, maybe I’ll help you out with this.” My eyes got wide as she got up and knelt on the bed, reaching for my belt. I grabbed her hands, still surprisingly calm. She looked at me, disappointed. “What, I thought I wasn’t ugly?”
“You’re gorgeous, Katy. I love you, but I don’t want you doing anything like that… just yet.” All right, lemme pause again: I don’t know what made me say that. She was my sister, and it was wrong, but the words just came out and I knew that I really did want her. I didn’t love her. But I wanted her. Next thing I knew I was kissing my sister, a closed mouth kiss that was very… hot. Her lips were very soft; her hair smelled like the beach, her skin was smooth. When we broke it off she smiled and pecked me on the cheek before sauntering her way out of the room. Before she was out of the door she whipped her head around and winked at me. I smiled and winked back as I leapt up and retrieved my book.
That night, as I turned off the light and crawled into bed, I scanned the house again. My parents were sleeping soundly. My brother was the same. Juliet was somewhat asleep, half sleeping half dreaming. She dreamt of home, France. I smiled at her memories and her dreams. Finally I switched to my sisters. I found the Twins and smiled. They were sitting up talking about nothing. Katy was still thinking of our kiss and my hard on; Kathy was thinking of me as well, though it was a general thought. Things I had said before, things I had done. It was interesting, but not what I was looking for. I don’t know what I was looking for. Finally I looked into Clair’s room. I grinned. She was under the covers touching her body, thinking of Juliet. I smiled and pushed my boxers down, letting my cock spring free under the blankets. Closing my eyes, her pleasure became reality. I found myself immersed in thoughts of pleasure between the two women. My cock hardened and my hand moved down, gripping the shaft and rubbing up and down. The pleasure in my head, the pleasure that Clair felt, would have been enough. But the feeling of my hand rubbing up and down on my shaft was overwhelming. I wanted to barge into her room, change her desires and take her roughly. My own fantasy mixed with hers in my head, but suddenly everything changed. Her fantasy became me, in her bed with her pleasuring her. She rubbed her clit hard and moaned as she imagined my penis sliding into her body, taking her virginity and forcing her to enjoy it. I didn’t need my hand anymore; her pleasure was too intense. Suddenly she moaned and her body seized up. Her orgasm washed over us and my body did the same. I smiled in disappointment. A dry orgasm wasn’t what I had wanted. Wrapping my hand around my shaft, I stayed inside of her head as she continued the fantasy. Shortly after I felt the real thing rising in my balls. I pushed deeper into her mind and connected her body to mine as I imagined doing what she wanted me to. She exhaled and another orgasm surged through her young body as I came, thinking of spraying the inside of her sex with my cum. We sighed together, completely synchronized, and pulled the covers back over our bodies (since mine were already on I simply pulled at them). I pulled back, sad that I had to lose the feeling of Clair’s mind totally fused with mine. As I released her and pulled back completely I heard her whisper my name and fall soundly asleep.

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“No Incest in this Family!”

“No Incest in this Family!”
___That was what my Mom said loud enough for our dad to hear. Dad had seen my brother and I playing grab ass and told our mom to go and scold us. She went on and on loudly to tell us not to touch each other, keep our bedroom doors closed and to keep covered with our robes when we had on our night clothes. Mom stood in the doorway to keep a eye on dad in the living room as she rambled on.
Our mom was so cool, she was the best in my sisters and my mind. Dad only came home every 3 months due to his sea job. The ship had girls ‘provided’ for the men which mom knew about. Sis and I provided for mom’s lack of affection and loneliness.
It first started one evening when we saw mom just staring out he living room window. She didn’t see us watching her. She was smiling and rubbing her tits slightly. My sister Megan whispered to me: (“Mom’ thinking about something sexy I think.”) We smiled and I agreed. I said: (“I love to see her get horny like that. She gets no sex and I bet she’s thinking about it. Let’s go and tickle her and make her more horny.”)
Megan said: (“ Chuck, that’s cruel….but maybe she’d like it. Let’s go.”)
We snuck up behind her and hugged her. We all giggled and Megan and I started in on her. We started tickling her as she giggled. We let our hand graze her tits and felt her legs and stomach Megan said: “Thinking about that guy in high school you were so hot for?”
“Yeah mom, you’ve told us before how hot he was and how he would try and feel you up.” I said. Mom was very warm to our touch and now a pink face from our guessing what she was thinking bout, and feeling herself a little. She put her arms around us and hugged us real tight. Mom was built great and she had no bra on. She had tight shorts and pulled us in and we all kinda wiggled together. “Tell us more about the guy mom, give us some ’details’ , we wanna know.” Megan said.
“So, my two little nosey kids want to know all about him?….well….let me get my robe on and we’ll all get in my bed and I’ll tell you all about ’Stan’, my old boyfriend.
Megan and I already had pajamas on and we all headed for moms bedroom, very excited. As teens we were about to hear a real life story about maybe …..mom having sex….if she would go that far. Mom went in the bathroom and Megan and I got under the covers and talked quietly. “Chuck I bet she ’might’ tell us about her first sex!…do ya think?” Megan was getting herself all horny as we giggled and did quick feels on us. Megan had some wonderful tits and I love to feel them.
She felt my ½ a boner as we giggled. We heard mom coming as we stopped and lay their all innocent . She smiled at us and took off her robe. Oh damn…. she was built nice, full sweet tits under a tiny night top, and tiny panties. Her pointed nipples and dark bush showing thru it all. Megan and I both stared.
Megan thought….
God I hope I get a figure like moms, she’s so sexy, Chuck will get a boner over this and I’m a little wet myself waiting to hear her story. Mom laid down between us and under the covers. She put her arms around our shoulders and pulled us to her. I felt my pussy up against her leg as I put my leg over hers. I felt Chuck’s leg over mine. That meant his boner was up against her leg. Mom just pulled us tighter to her. Her big tit was against mine. Now I started getting real wet. I wanted to reach over and feel Chuck’s boner, mom had caught me doing it before but just smiled and pretended not to see. Do I dare reach over and let my hand feel Chucks boner?…naaa that would be going to far. Mom would know and might not like it.
Chuck was breathing hard and thought….
I’ve never been this close to mom when she was barely dressed. Her tit is resting on my face…oh damn….sorry mom…. but my boner feels big against her leg, but I can’t help it. Feeling Megan’s leg under mine isn’t helping it stay down any….oh well.
Mom started in with her story, telling it real sexy like and with all the details. Megan and I kinda did a slow wiggle and snuggle against her as she squirmed a little when we did.
Mom’s excited mind….
My two little horny kids, I’ve seen glimpses of them coping feels on each other and pretended to ignore them. If they only knew just how horny that makes me to watch them feel each other. I miss my brother feeling me when I was little.
Now they want a sexy story, well I’ll tell them one they’ll never forget and watch them get all horny and I’ll get the benefits. I just know they’re having sex, as I’ve heard them before. He sneaks into her bedroom late at night and she slips out a real quiet moan or two. Her bedroom is right next to mine and with my ear to the wall….omg….it makes me so horny I have to finger myself. My story will make them get it on tonight, guaranteed, and I’ll be listening real close. I love the feel of them, her wet pussy on one leg and his stiff erection on the other. Their heads on my tits are a real turn on. Now let see of I can get them to do more. Come in close kids, mom wants to get real horny.
I’ve seen the way Chuck looks at me, those horny eyes of his eyeballing my tits and body. I’ve taken my time getting dressed when I know he’s watching. I don’t wear a bra just to tease him a little, it’s a turn on for me too. Megan’s is just a horny as he is too. She likes to look at my bigger tits and hope hers will grow. She is a ‘toucher’ and has let her fingers graze across my body many times.
Last time home dad and I didn’t have sex once. I guess he gets his fill on the damn ship…..well…here comes the story kids. Let’s see if I can make them so horny, they’ll want to…a….use mom to do their feel ups. I sure won’t stop them. Time to turn out the light and pretend not to see or feel a thing….
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Old boyfriend Stan and I met in high school. He knew how to make me so hot, I went for him to get more. I shouldn’t be telling you kids this…but….well….let’s just say we became ‘real close.’ When your older you’ll understand.
“Come on mom, we’re old enough to know more that you think.” Chuck said as he and Megan giggled. The pushed themselves up against me firm as I got a shot of tingles in my pussy. That was just what I secretly wanted.
OK, I’ll tell you ‘all’ the details. In Stan’s car he started feeling my…a… tits. This I really liked and so I felt his leg. Soon he had my blouse unbuttoned and I had his zipper down on his pants. He had been around lots of girls, but this was my first time to have a boy feel my bare tits, ….and my first time to feel a boys erection. I stroked his erection like other girls said guys liked this. He was rolling my now firm nipples. It felt wonderful and I became …well….very aroused.
“You mean he got you real hot-n-horny, right mom?” Megan said.
Yes….but when he put his hand under my skirt, and inside my panties is when I got really turned on. His finger went all over my…a…. pussy and then inside deep as he found a wonderful spot to feel. It made me moan when he kept rubbing it. My pussy started getting so wet it clicked when his finger went in and out. That…was when someone shined a flashlight on us. We quick tried to recover and Stan opened his door to kick some ass. It was my dad. He had followed us to this secluded spot. They had harsh words and dad told me to get in his car. Stan was ready to fight my dad, but he held off. He then got in his car and burned rubber away from us. Needless to say I caught hell on the way home.
The next day Stan and I were at it again after school in another hidden spot. This time we got real hot and he took off my panties. He put his head between my legs and began to lick me there. It was so intense, and he kept licking more and more until I had my first orgasm. I’ll never forget that afternoon. I turned him and took out his erection and began to jack and suck on it. I kept it up until he shot cum in my mouth. It was a new thrill for me as he held my head on his erection as he kept squirting cum….
He said I was the best ever and we made plans to have sex. Now this next part is strictly between us, ok? Your dad must never know this as he older and old fashioned and he wouldn’t understand.
I soon got lot’s of boys attention. They all wanted to ‘go somewhere’ and ‘fool around‘. I was so flattered at all this new attention, but I was hot for Stan. Someone knew about Stan and I having oral sex, and now lot’s of guy’s came on to me.
Now keep in mind kids, I was young and very impressionable. I had never had this much sexual attention in my life…and….well….I was loving it. My tits were getting bigger, my body was getting shapelier and I was starting to feel…well….’horny’ all the time. Stan was very cool…but ….I started to wonder about…other cute guy, and what it would be like to have…a…oral sex with them. The thoughts wouldn’t go away as that first feeling of…a….well…feeling Stan squirting cum in my mouth as he licked me at the same time to an oral orgasm. It was….(gasp)…was awesome.
I felt the kids breathing hard and their hand feeling me more and more. I was sure they had oral sex with each other and were reliving the first time they snuck it and how it felt. I felt Megan’s wet pussy on my leg as she rubbed it on me. Chuck’s erection was big and laid on my leg. All this had me more horny that I could ever remember.
I whispered: (“…we need an intermission..”) Their hands started adventuring further on my body. I encouraged them by lifting my top up and let the feel my bare tits on there faces. Chucks fingers were getting closer and closer to my bush. I spread my legs some for him. Soon Megan hand creped over and right towards Chuck’s erection. She slowly started just letting one finger rub on it.
My hand were not still either. I felt them both. Chuck’s face and arms and Megan’s tits. We all moaned with pleasure ’mmmmm’s’ as we progressed. Megan had Chuck’s erection fully out of his pajamas and stroking it…..then…Chuck and Megan’s fingers both slowly started rubbing my wet pussy. Their body felt so very hot next to me.
I was being felt up by own kids, and I was loving it. They too were very turned on and the heat between us was awesome. Three people all turned on and hot and breathing hard. We all kept going. My hand now went for Chuck’s erection as I joined Megan’s hand stroking him. Our hands trembled a little as we felt every inch of him. All you could hear was little moans and heaving breathing.
The darkness was awesome as it put a very taboo secret thing atmosphere on what we were all doing. Megan had to get naked as she was so hot. Chuck got rid of his pajama bottoms….and now my two horny kids both lowered my panties.
My top was already pulled up so they both started sucking on my nipples. I felt their hands feeling my wet bush and both their fingers sliding up and down my slit. I opened my legs slowly wide for them.
Chuck’s excited thoughts….
Oh damn, this was so hot. This was way more that Megan and I had could imagine. Megan and I were really gonna have a great super fuck later, in the middle of the night!….
Megan new thoughts…..
Oh My God….I would have never expected to be doing this in a million years! I’ve never been with a woman and this is all new to me, but being my mom, make it all different. All this has my pussy dripping, I’m so turned on. She letting me feel Chuck and I get so hot around him. Later we’ll have our time to fuck and fuck all we want… Feeling mom is just adding to my mega hornies. Her big tits and now her pussy to play with is mind bending. I want Chuck so bad right now, my pussy is begging for me to finger it…..
Mom thinks of nothing but her present euphoria..
I’ve had several dreams about sucking on Chuck’s erection. I was shocked I had dreamed such a thing…but it was so awesome…I woke up all hot and aroused. Now his erection was big and up against my leg, all warm and I could feel it throbbing on me. Just as I contemplated moving to get my face close to it…he started turning to get his face close to my pussy.
Megan then turned too. When I lowered my arms, they were right between their legs. The both scooted his erection and her pussy towards my face. My pussy began to quiver as orgasm shot thru my pussy. Their fingers and hands on me must have felt it. Chuck wasted no time in putting his tongue in my slit. I squirmed and moaned as Megan’s fingers joined his tongue. I went for it now. I had Chuck’s erection in my face on one side and Megan’s wet pussy on the other. I began to finger Megan’s pussy. I had never done this before and it was sure excitingly different.
She moved her pussy to get a rhythm going with my finger. I let my finger feel her pussy all around as she quivered and moaned. I found a spot that made her jump and moan each time I rubbed it. This was so hot to make her so hot and now I want to finger her to orgasm.
In the mean time….I …for the first time began to fondle Chuck warm erection. Now for my dream delight. I started licking it slowly. He squirmed and moaned as I slowly put it in my mouth. I knew it wouldn’t take long so I was so ready for it…..he began to fuck my mouth as I felt the head grow big…..he reached up and grabbed my hair and thrust his erection deep and I felt him jolt…he pushed and shook as a huge shot of hot cum came shooting in my mouth. His tongue sucked firm on my clit as I shook and the climax from heaven.
We twisted in euphoria as it happened. Megan must have heard us and grabbed my finger to finger herself faster. I felt her pussy quiver on my finger as she trembled with her orgasm. I felt her tongue along with Chuck’s on my clit. Both their fingers fucking my pussy together…..I lost it…and I went dizzy with the highest feeling of my life taking place…..Chuck kept pumping his cum in my mouth as both their tongues kept my clit jumping with over the top feelings…..Megan kept my fingers working the feelings in her pussy as she rubbed her clit. We all moaned like none of us had ever moaned before….this was granddaddy of all cums….. for all of us…..
The End….for now…

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“RETURN TO DARLEEN”

Return to Darleen
By Blueheatt
__Things always change in life, but not my thoughts about Darleen. The wife and I went splitsville, and she moved out. My immediate thought was ‘Darleen’. I drove to where I remembered where the dirt road was. There was the house. On the porch were two people. As I got closer…it was an old man and a girl sitting together in a porch swing. The girl held her hand over her eyes to shade the sun. The old man reached for a rifle. The girl stood up and started slowly walking out to the road. She started to trot towards me. She turned her head back and I heard her say: “Don’t shoot daddy!”
It was Darleen.
Now she was running full bore at me. She was beautiful beyond words. Her old granny dress and long hair were flying in the wind behind her.
With tears in her eyes she leaped on me, knocking us both back into a big pile of leaves. Her arms wrapped tightly around my neck. She lay on top of me and said right in my ear: “ Oh Berry….you came back. I’m a keep’in ya this time. You ain’t never get’n away…never!” I was over whelmed as my hands felt the girl I really wanted, but also….very concerned about her …..then I felt the cold steel business end of a shot gun in my side.
Darleen grabbed the shot gun and said: “It’s ok daddy, this is Mr. Berry and he’s a friend a mine.” The old man didn’t move until she took both her hands and pushed the gun away. “He was lost one day, and I hep’d him git outta here. Now I love him daddy. Go back on the porch, it’s ‘ok’…..go on.”
The old man, ‘daddy’ gave me a look of death. He muttered: “Well, bring em’ up on the porch so’s I can get a good look at em.” He slowly backed away, walking backwards to the porch. His shot gun at the ready.
Darleen began to giggle and started putting leaves down my shirt. She continued to pile leaves all over me and copped a feel of my dick.
She had gotten more beautiful than ever. Her bra-less tits had grown bigger and fuller. She snuck a kiss in and out her tongue came. Out quick and back in. She stood up with the front of her dress up to her panties as she watched my eyes and grinned.
She jumped up and took off running for my car. I had my keys in my pocket this time. Here she came running back and down we went again. She sat squirming on my dick and said: “Where’s those dang keys, Berry?” I reached in my pocket and took them out. I carefully reached under her dress and placed them in the front of her panties. She grinned real big and said: “You love me too, don’t cha Berry. Say ’yes’ or you ain’t get’in up and I’ll let pa shoot ya.”
I said: “Yep”
She got up and pulled out my shirt tail to let the leaves out. She pushed her pussy in tight to my dick and squirmed on it back and forth a little. After she got most of the leaves out, she jumped up for me to carry her to the porch. With her legs wrapped around me and her head on my shoulder we walked to the porch. Her daddy glared at me. He leaned his shot gun against the house, and looked very sad. I set her down next to him. I grabbed another old chair.
He stared at the floor and spoke. “I guess there’s no use-a fight’n it. I can see you two are in heat. Her ma was younger that she is now, when I snatched her away ta marry me. Mr. Berry, I gotta leave right now, can you look after Darleen fer a few days? I know yer gonna take her away, ain’t cha?”
I assured ‘daddy’ that I was ‘not’ going to take her away, but….he might see me a lot around here. I got him to smile as Darleen hugged him.
He drove away in his old pick up. Darleen started dragging me in the house quickly and said: “Want some keys?…if’n ya do, you’ll have ta go git’em!”
She loved to be chased as she ran thru the house…. taking off her clothes.
Darleen decided to put on a show for me. She’d never been to a strip club, seen a pole dancer or any of that, so she did whatever she felt like doing. I sat and waited for now, not chasing her. I soon see her naked leg sticking out of the doorway. She creeps out with my keys between her legs. She’s wrapped in an old towel. She takes baby steps over to stand in front of me. I reach for my keys, and she jumps back, and runs back in the bedroom. Next I hear her clopping in high heels. She come out in some granny hi heels and a granny slip. She swings her ass and parades around clopping and feeling her own tits. She stops and slowly raises her slip up to her pussy. There are my keys sticking out of her pussy. I start clapping and smiling. She runs off again.
Next she comes out in coveralls. She begins to dance and starts peeling the coveralls off her shoulders, all sexy like. She turns around and unbuttons the poop flap in the back, shaking her cute bare ass all the while. I lunge for her as she shrieks and runs away. The chase is on. I hear: “If’n you can ketch me, you can have me.”, coming from the bathroom. I try the bathroom door as she try’s to hold it shut. I get in as she jumps in my arms and giggles. She starts taking off my clothes as I peel down her coveralls and take them off. I can feel both our hearts beating as we start feeling each other up.
Her tongue went in my mouth as far as she could push it. She said: “…oh god Barry feel me all over like you do. I gotta hold on to yer ‘dong’ so I won’t fall down, Ok?” I slipped a finger in her pussy as she squealed with delight. She held my dick and jacked it gently.
Her dad had install a make-shift shower head and she reached over and turned it on. We kept feeling us and got in the old style tub. She had some powered laundry soap (I thought) and put it on us. She was now naked, all slick and slippery, then……..
Bubbles. Tons of bubbles began to rise up to us as she giggled. She used a lot of bubble bath instead of soap. As the shower and then the room began to fill with bubbles, I felt two warm lips on my dick. I felt around and laid her in the tub, 69.
Bubbles and pussy was a taste I’ll never forget.
We somehow made it out of there and into the one bed. “Come and git yer ‘bubble pie’ Barry.” she said. She was spread eagle on the bed, with a few bubbles left on her and in her wet hair. I started kissing her legs and worked my way up. She squirmed and giggled….then she began to moaned as I got to kissing her pussy. “Do that like ya did before, Barry. I’ve had dreams about that.”
She turned and started kissing my hard dick as I licked her sweet pussy. She didn’t hold back the moans and her strong fingers dug into my ass. She remembered how to take all my dick down her throat, and did it. She wrapped her legs around my head and started fucking my face. “Fingers Barry, do that.” she moaned. I got two finger in her pussy as she humped my face. We both groaned as she was going to make me cum big. I felt her finger slipping down my butt crack as she played back there. She started poking a finger in my butt as I could hold back no more….
She knew I was cuming and fucked my face hard and fast. She squealed as she climaxed in my face. I unloaded my balls in her mouth as she squealed more. She made pleasure sounds like I had never heard before. I heard: “…oh jez…barry…oh damn…you must be god…oh lordy me!…” She shook and squirmed for a while and then licked me, and licked me some more.…..
———————–
__I woke up to Darleen washing me up in bed. When she saw me open my eyes she crawled up and sat on top of me. She leaned over and said: “Barry,…ya sure do fuck good. “, and started kissing my face.
She made me a country breakfast to die for. Fuller General Store delivered groceries to the house. Her hands were all over me while I ate. I ask her how she liked my car. “It looks like a ‘red turtle’ ta me, but it’s cute, no room to carry anything tho.” I ask her if she wanted to take a ride in it. She sat on my lap and grinned. “You ain’t got no keys, but you know how ta git’em.”
I was so full from her meal, I had to lay down on the old couch. She immediately got on top of me. More kissing my face and then she scooted up. She had no under panties on and kept inching her pussy closer to my face. She grinned as I looked. I see my keys in her hand. She rest’s them on her pussy. I have to go, ‘git’em’. I pulled her pussy to me and bite and drop the keys on the floor. She holds my head and rocks her pussy back and forth on my face. (I think she’s trying to tell me something.)
I grabbed her sweet butt cheeks and rock them as my tongue did the rest. She’s getting out of breath and moaning….”..damn you Barry, yer git’in me hooked on do’in this. Keep a go’in…oh hell yes…faster Barry, that good feel’in is a com’in.”
She gave out a loud long moan as she squirmed and jerked her pussy. She slowly fell into my arms and purred like a kitten.
“Let’s go for a drive, Darleen, and do some shopping,” I said. “..ok“…she mumbled…”..but we got some make up fuck’in ta do when we get back Barry.”
I showed her how to open the raised up doors on the Ferrari ENZO. (..yes my dad had left me lots of money.) I strapped her in as her eyes were wide and all glazed over. She had driven farm tractors and old pickups a little, but this was all new to her.
I headed for the main highway. When I pulled out on it, it was clear. I mashed the throttle and nailed us back against the seat. Darleen started laughing. “Holy Shit!, this turtle can haul ass!” she had to yell because of the big engine right behind our heads. The white lines soon began one white line as I reached about 150 miles per hour. “Yeeeee Hawwwww!”, Darleen yelled. I slowed down to where I could do a long hi speed sideways drift and go over the center grass strip and go back the way we came. Darleen clapped her hands and stomped her feet. “Do that again Barry!!!”
Darleen had never been to an amusement park and ridden all the rides. “Barry’s Jack Rabbit” was her new name for this car.
We arrived at Fuller’s general store. She ran inside and started tickling old man Fuller as he giggled. She said: “This here’s my boyfriend Barry, ( she whispered: he’s got a real big dong).“ They both chuckled. “I bet Millie’s gonna like’em too.” she said. (Millie?…who was Millie?) Millie turned out to be a girl who lived on the farm behind them. Darleen’s only girlfriend. They didn’t see each other much as Millie had to work on the farm all the time. Millie would be putting a new adventure in my life soon.
I bought Darleen new clothes and things and told him ’not’ to put it on their bill. I paid him cash, and slipped him the money for their bill too.
I knew I could never take Darleen out of her life in these hills….so I made other plans for her and I. When we got back to the house, Darleen had to do a fashion show for me with her new clothes. After the last dress I began to undress her as she began to undress me. I laid on top of her beautiful naked body on the old couch. She squirmed and then giggled. She reach under the old couch and damned if she didn’t have my keys again. She dangled them and then put them back under the couch.
I felt her legs wrap around mine as she reached down and put my dick in her tight and wet pussy….
“Take me ta heaven Barry, like ya did before” she moaned. We tried to take our time but our own anxiety got us into a bucking moaning and fucking frenzy. “Oh god …oh Barry…oh jez…” she moaned as I pumped a big load in her. The old couch squeaked a shook as she twisted her body in her version of ’heaven’. “Oh dam…oh yessss….Barry…” she moaned. She held me tight squirming, moaning and all. I finally opened my eyes to see her wonderful smiling face.
Someone was standing watching us. “Damn you Millie, don’t cha ever knock!, you jes scared the crap outta me!” Darleen said.
It was Millie ok. She grinned and said: “I did knock, but you was a hoop ‘in and didn’t hear me!”
Millie was a little fox in her shirt-less, bra-less overalls…..
___Millie just stood there looking at our naked bodies. She was a slim girl with big tits. A long pony tail and very cute. She stepped forward and started to reach out and touch me. “Millie!”, Darleen said. “I want ya to meet Barry my boyfriend. Hand me those clothes on the floor and go sit down.” Millie never stopped grinning and sat down. Darleen whispered: (“…Millie is a horny toad, but you’ll like her. We share things.”)
Share things? WTF?… Was Darleen trying to tell me she was going to ‘share’ me with Millie? My imagination was running wild about now.
What she was referring to was Millie’s uncle Zippy when they all got drunk on ‘shine’ one time, I found this out later. Zippy was ‘everybody’s’ uncle when he got drunk. Millie was use to farm animals and she wanted to feel my skin. Millie never went to school and was fascinated with ‘strangers’. She watched us get dressed and kept grinning. She looked me over real good. “Millie, come over here and sit next to Barry. You can touch him, he won’t bite ya.” Darleen said. Here she came to sit by me. I said ‘Hey Millie’. She got red in the face and looked away. Very shy. (“…put yer arm around her Berry, I know she wants ta touch ya.”) Darleen whispered. I did as she asked and Millie got redder in the face. “Go on Millie, feel his arm, it’s ok.” Darleen said.
Slowly Millie’s hand came up to feel my arm. I watch her start breathing deeply as he started rubbing her face on my arm. “Yep, she likes ya. Kisser on the neck like ya do me. Feel her big ol tits, she likes that.”
I was being played by Darleen.
She wanted me to get Millie all horny and watch Millie squirm and then slowly attack me for Darleen’s amusement. I gladly played along.
“Are you shy Millie?…I said as I started kissing her neck. I watch her big tits go up an down breathing as she closed her eyes, still grinning. “Show’em how ya do uncle Zippy when he gets drunk and let’s ya fool with him. Her hand slowly came to rest on my upper leg. She rubbed it like a horse or dog. She shivered as she also pulled my hand down to her tits. She slowly leaned me over on the couch. Darleen scooted way over to watch and grin. Millie slowly got on top of me and rubbed her pussy in my upper leg. I kept kissing her neck and the side of her face. She was gasping as my arms went around her warm body. Darleen was giggling and put my hands on her tits. She un-buckled Millie’s overall straps and pushed them down. She moved my hands and now I felt two nice warm full tits. She leaned over to our heads and said: “Kiss’er Barry, she likes that. Squeeze her tits, she likes you Barry. Give’er one of those tongue kisses. Feel his ‘dong’ Millie, he got a big’n. Push her overall down Berry, and yers too, so’s she can feel yer dong bare.
Darleen was directing us for her hot little pleasure. I sure didn’t mind and neither did Millie. We both worked our pants down and wondered how far Darleen was going to let this go.
Millie’s hand found my hardon and put between her legs. She felt it all over and worked it like pump handle. Her tits felt big and wonderful in my hands. Slowly I kissed over to her lips. (“…open yer mouth, Mill.”) Darleen whispered. I eased my tongue in and flicked hers with it. She was out of breath but got the idea and returned the tongue play. (“…how’s she do’in Barry?..”) “Mmmmm just great“, I managed to say. Millie’s hands were all over me feeling my skin. She had a big bushy pussy and it was real wet sliding up and down on my dick.
(“…fuck’er Barry…fuck’er!, give‘er a good‘n like ya do me.”) an excited Darleen whispered. Millie was panting as I slipped my dick in her wet pussy. I must have hit a nerve as she started fucking me fast and deep. Being on top, she was like a rocking horse and began to make grunting sounds. Her tongue was going wild in my mouth. She was very strong and held me like a bear hug. She was almost snorting like a horse as she was getting her big clit to rocking on me.
She paused and put her head next to mine. She made this squeal sound and started to shake all over. Darleen’s head was right next to mine on the other side. “That’s a good one, ain’t it Mill. Berry can fuck good.”
Now I had two girls kissing my face as I blasted my cum in Millie. She bit my ear, hard and held it as she twitched and squealed more. Darleen felt my face and tongue kissed me at the same time. Millie bucked at times as I shot all I had in her. She put my hands on her ass and had me squeeze and rub her firm cute butt.
Millie moaned quietly and said: “Damn you Darleen, now I want him sa’more, you gotta share.”
I guess they thought I had an unlimited supply of cum. Darleen had to peal Millie off of me. She finally stood up and felt her own pussy. She turned around, but I could see her lick her fingers. She pulled her overalls up, hooked the straps and walked out the back door without saying a word. “Ain’t she a wild one! She’ll be back. Now…where were we.”
She laid us on the couch, her on her back. She raised her dress up and took off her new panties. “You guy’s a got me all horny,… Barry, put yer tongue where ya know I like it best.”
I felt Darleen’s warm legs tight on the side of my face as she pulled my hair and squealed……
Darleen and I gave that ol couch a work out. The squeaking and springs sticking up were tricky. She got on top of me a rode me like a pony. Now she knew how to ‘dig in’ and get a climax good. I held her little butt cheeks and held on. She loved to tongue kiss me while I felt her tits. She moaned and groaned like no other girl I had ever been with. I loved the wildness in her movements. “..oh god Barry….yer mak’in me crazy”. I pushed my dick all the way in her and let go with a cum blast I didn’t even know I had in me. She bucked and squirmed as she groaned and dug her pussy on my dick. She finally collapsed on me, out of breath. Her body shivered at times as we drifted away together.
I woke up to the smell of that country breakfast she was so good at. She brought it out on a piece of plywood and I ate on the couch between her kisses. She said: “I’ll be back.”, and went out the back door. I watched her walk towards Millie’s back fence. Soon Millie showed up and they talked about something.
I watched her skipping back with one of her new dresses on…so carefree and with that sweet happy smile on her face. She came in and took the dishes away. She jumped on my lap, straddled my legs and pushed her pussy into me. She said: “I got’s a surprise fer you ta’night Barry, but I ain’t gonna tell ya what it is.”
I slipped my hands under her dress and felt her smooth legs and then her sweet ass. She started breathing hard. “…oh damn Barry…ya gotta wait till ta night, Millie is…” That was all she would say, and jumped off me.
It was getting dark. Darleen had her head in my lap, guiding my hand over her tits. We heard a knock at the back door. Darleen jumped up and ran to open it. It was Millie, drunk on her ass.
She had a jug of something, and kept tipping it to take a drink. Darleen parked her beside me and went and got a glass. Millie never stopped grinning and slurred: “Bare…. Ya ever had ‘sweet lighting?….huh?” I said “No.” Darleen held the glass as Millie poured some out of the jug. I smelled it. It burned my eyes and nose as the smell of gasoline, corn and sugar enter my nose. I smiled and took a sip.
It felt like a bomb went off in my mouth. It suck all the moisture out of my mouth. The fumes made me dizzy and then I felt like….laughing. It was so warm going down my throat. It was cleaning me out and it began to tickle. Darleen sipped the rest of the glass down.
With Millie on one side and Darleen on the other, I put my arms around them and pulled them towards me. I started kissing them both. They giggled along with me and we all proceeded to get very horny. They wasted no time in removing my clothes and theirs. They were all over me.
Darleen said to Millie: “Is he ready?” Millie went to the back door and came back with….
Her dog….’Uncle Zippy’. Meet ‘uncle zippy‘, Darleen said. I blinked. All this time ’uncle zippy’ was Millie’s dog? “We gonna show ya some entertainment, Barry. Uncle zippy git’s all horny when he drinks ’shine’. Watch”. She placed a dish down and Millie grinning, poured some ’shine’ in it. Sure enough, the big black hound dog lapped it up. He shook like he was wet.
Naked Millie got on all fours on the floor. Darleen snuggled beside me. Millie started bumping zippy with her naked hips. She got on her knees and held her tits up to zippy. He started licking them all over. She slowly got on her back as zippy kept licking. He stopped and sniffed the air. He went right for her pussy licking it. The girls giggled as Millie squirmed. “Did ya ever see a dog lick a girl’s pussy before Barry? I smiled and shook my head ’no’.
I was dizzy and everything seemed funny. Millie humping the dogs tongue, Darleen jumping down and jacking on zippy’s dick, Millie scooting down looking at zippy’s long dick. She and Darleen both jacked on it and zippy started to hump. “Ya wanna see more Barry?….bet ya ain’t never seen this before.” Darleen said. They both guided zippy’s dick in Millie’s pussy. Zippy started licking Millie’s face as he started to hump her fast. Millie’s legs went up and she began to moan. Darleen came and snuggled by me again. “Bare likes it Mil, he’s got a hard dong now. “ Darleen began to jack my dick. “See.” Darleen said.
Millie was to busy enjoying zippy fucking her to notice me. She could fuck as fast as zippy. Her ass slapped on the floor as she pulled zippy all the way in her. She moaned big as I saw zippy’s dog knot slip in her pussy. She squirmed as zippy stopped. She held him tight as he tried to turn and pull out.
Darleen was panting with excitement as she pulled me on top of her. We were both naked and she quickly guided my dick on her wet pussy. She held my ass and we fucked as fast as we could. She reached down and tried to put my balls in her pussy too. She was thrashing and pushed hard on my balls.
She did it. Somehow she got both my balls in her pussy. She held my ass tight as she started to tremble. Her fingers dug in my ass as I had to cum like never before. She yelled “OH YES….BERRY YES!!!” as she climaxed hard and shook all over. I didn’t know I could shoot that much cum. She squirmed and pulled me hard in her pussy. Her tongue was all over my mouth as she kept moaning….and moaning.
I looked over and saw Millie still holding zippy in her pussy and giggling. Darleen continued to wiggle and kiss me. Soon Darleen and Millie both began to giggle. I joined in as everything was so damn funny. I heard a ’pop’ as zippy finally pulled out of Millie. This just made things funnier. We all laughed as Millie and…Darleen rubbed their pussy’s.
———–
Driving the 1 hour to my home I thought….my buddy’s would never believe me even if I told them….
Darleen lay curled up beside me, asleep in my front seat…. Darleen was in for shock as she entered my world.
I lifted the door up on Darleen’s side of the Ferrari. She was starting to wake up. I picked her up and carried her to the door where Hobbs greeted us. Hobbs was an English trained butler my dad had. I kept him on when dad passed away. I set Darleen down. She held my arm and stared at Hobbs. “This is Darleen, Hobbs.” He held out his hand to shake it. “Miss Darleen, it a pleasure meeting you.” he said. “He’s my best friend Darleen. Let him shake your hand.” I said. She smiled big and hugged him. Poor Hobbs looked at me in shock. I couldn’t help but laugh. “She’ll hump your leg if she likes you Hobbs.” ….as Darleen smiled and started humping his leg. Hobbs gave her a tiny hug back. He sniffed the air as we went in the house.
Darleen held Hobbs hand and stopped in the living room. She dropped to the floor and felt the imported fancy carpet. “Dang Barry, you walk on this?…it feels like a kitty’s fur.”
Hobbs wrinkled his nose and said: “This way if you wish to bathe, Miss Darleen.” Darleen stood up and looked at Hobbs. “I ain’t tak’in no bath with you Hobbie!”
We walked around my house as I gave her a tour she was not use to at all. “Is this Hobbie’s house?” she ask. I explained as best I could. We entered my bedroom. It has an in the floor hot tub. “Is that yer bath tub right in the bedroom???” The whole tour was questions and more questions. Hobbs and I tried not to laugh at her sweet innocent look at things. She looked at the big bed and began to smile. “Hobbie, why don’t you go play outside now, Barry and I are gonna play in this bathtub.” She started taking her clothes off. Hobbs raised his eyebrows way up and left the room and closed the door.
We both got naked and in the hot tub. To her it was indoor pond. She was all excited and all over me with her hands. I reached over and buzzed Hobbs. “Do we have any bubble bath Hobbs?” There was a pause, then he replied: “Yes Master Barry, shall I bring it in?”
“Yes Hobbs, please.” Darleen looked at the intercom and asked: “Does Hobbie live under this bathtub?”
Hobbs came in and brought bubble bath, shampoo, perfume for Darleen, two big fluffy towels and two cookies on a silver tray. Darleen hid behind me. One towel had ’Master Barry’ on it and the other had “Miss Darleen” on a card placed on it. He poured in the bubble bath and turned on the hot tub bubbles. Darleen jumped and said: “Barry! Ya gotta leak in yer bath tub!, it’s right here where these here bubbles are a com‘in out!” More explanations.
Darleen played in the many bubbles, putting bubbles on her head. She held up her arms and acted like a bubble monster of some kind.
We eventually ended up in my big bed. I turned on the bed vibrator. “Earthquake!”…, she yelled and held me tight. I finally got her calmed down and she said that earthquake made her horny. She got on top of me and it was ’ride the pony’ time as we began to fuck….and fuck….and fuck some more.
We woke up about 9am the next day, my erection was still in her and we continued to play, ’Darleen’s in heaven’ as she called it. I licked her sweet pussy and felt her wonderful tits until I fell back asleep for a while.
When I woke back up, she was gone. I put on my robe and found her in the kitchen with ’Hobbie’. I listened as she was showing him how to make a country breakfast. She was also grabbing his butt and cock. He would stop and say: “Dar!”….as he now called her…”I cannot cook with you grabbing my ’private parts’ “.
“Yer git’in a boner, ain’t ya Hobbie?”
We all ate with Darleen insisting that Hobbs eat with us. “Ya talk funny Hobbie, but I like ya.” Darleen said.
“Oh, and I like you too, Miss Darleen. I shall cherish this moment until the end of time.” Hobbs said.
Darleen smiled big, kissed him on the cheek and said: “Wanna blow job?”
——fast forward to today———
Darleen and I trade weekends with each other. She still thinks it’s Hobbs house. She drives him crazy taking his hand and rubbing it on her tits and pussy. She says things like: “Let me jack ya off Hobbie, you’ll like it.” Hobbs always says politely: “No thank you Miss Darleen, my ‘penis’ is not your personal toy.”
At her house Millie and her like to give me naked dancing shows. They love to rub their pussy’s on my face and have me kiss and feel their tits…… then,.. gang fuck me all night long.
I bring her comic books. I read them to her as she looks at the pictures. I bring her girl toys. I brought her a set of girl and boy dolls. She likes to hold them together like they are fucking, and giggle… and she brings me…..
…..pure happiness.

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