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A Brother’s Lust.

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I was 15 when I first started to notice my sister, Rachel in ways I knew were wrong. I would lie in bed sometimes and just think about her and what I would want to do if I ever got the chance to be with her. I would stroke my cock until it stood erect and seeped a little pre-cum. My dick was a shameful 5.5″ but that didn’t matter to me at the time. My fantasies became more and more sexual and I began to regularly masturbate to the thought of fucking her. Little did I know that my dreams would soon become reality.
Whenever I got in from school and realised she was still at work and the house was empty I would make my way up the stairs and creep into her room. I would scour her panty draw and look for a sexy thong and put it to my nose and inhale the smell of womanhood. Instantly my cock would go hard and I would look for an even dirtier pair.
It was a saturday and I had awoken about 8am and headed downstairs. I was eating my breakfast of toast and jam when I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. The door opened and Rachel walked in, a pair of pyjama buttons revealing the top of her plump ass crack. My sister had dark blonde shoulder length hair, she was a little bit on the chubby side but she had the nicest big ass. An ass I wanted to stick my dick in. She had a nice pair of tits, a decent size that showed cleavage whenever she wore a low-cut top, which luckily for me she regularly did. She brought in a basket of washing and took it to the kitchen, I watched as she strutted over and bent over to open the Washing Machine door. Her pink pyjama bottoms slid down half way down her ass giving me the nicest view of her sexy crack and I instantly felt a stirring in my track pants.
She quickly pulled them up again and I snapped back to the TV to remove any sense of suspicion. I got really hard thinking about it and went upstairs where I needed to wank over what I had just seen. I looked at her bedroom door and my sexual urges took over annd I ventured in to take a look at her drawer and see what I could find. My eyes ganced to under her bed where I saw a pink and white striped thong she had missed to collect for the washing. I picked them up and examined them, they had a nice yellow stain where her pussy had been and I instantly put them to my nose and inhaled.
Naive in the belief she was busy downstairs I lay back on her bed, an ecstacy of sexual thoughts racing through my mind. I didn’t listen for anything and I missed the footsteps coming closer to the door. The door opened and my sister stared at me, quickly noticing a thong of hers stuffed against my face. I quickly jumped to my feet, and tried too explain, but she cut me off with a shocked expression.
“What do you think your doing?” she said, with a cheeky grin on her face.
“Look, I’m sorry, please don’t tell mom…” I replied, nervous.
“I won’t, do you find me sexy Rob?” she said seductively/
“What?!”
“Do you want to see my tight pussy?” She said a coy smile emblazoned on her pretty face.
“Yeah, I wanna lick your clit and stick my tongue in your dirty little asshole” I replied, shocked at how my urges had got the better of me.
She walked over to me, came close and grabbed my arms and slid them down the back of her pink pyjama pants.
“Does my ass fell good?” she asked. Then kissing me softly on the lips.
I grabbed it hard, with aggreeing force and slid my right hand into her ass crack, my index finger started to massage her asshole. It was nice and tight so I pulled my hand from there and made her suck my finger that had just been rubbing her hole to lube up.
“Does your ass taste good?” I asked and she nodded sexily in agreement.
“I wanna taste it..” I grabbed her by the hair and bent her over the bed, so her ass was looking straight up at me. I pulled her pink pants to her ankles, spread her legs and looked at her beautiful clean little hole. I put my nose right to it and sniffed that dirty but oh so good spot. I licked it, smothered it with my tongue and coated it in my saliva. She loosened up and moaned with pleasure.
“You ever had a dick in your ass, you little whore?” I asked aggressively, my instincts turned primitive.
“Fuck me in my ass, fuck me hard!”
I was only to pleased to comply, I spat on my hand and rubbed it on my rock hard dick. I entered her slowly, it was so tight that I almost came straight away. As my cock got all the 5 and a half inches in, I started to pound faster and faster, soon my thighs were clapping against her chubby legs.
After about 15 minutes of fucking my sister hard, I told her I was gonna come.
“Come in my little Asshole!” she screamed.
I felt the nicest pleasure in my cock as shot after shot streamed into her tight little poop-chute, I shuddered and as I became flacid I withdrew, sweating from what had taken place.
I saw her hole push out the cum and she reached her hand and scooped the cream from her soaking asshole. She rubbed it onto her tongue and swallowed every drop in her palm.
“How did your brother’s cum taste then?” I said.
“It tasted sooo good, the best I’ve ever had.” She replied with a dirty grin on her face.
The End. Comment if I should write more or not.

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Fantasy

summer I Turned 14

My first story. Let me know what you think.
This is based on guys i had to shower with in middle school. everything else is fantasy.
It was the summer I turned 14. I was about half way through puberty, and thought there was no cure for the crazy rush of hormones pulsing through my body. I would jack off a few times a day and it only seemed to take the edge off. But in retrospect jerking off at that age was even better then the first few times I got laid. I guess because it was new, it felt wrong in some way and it was like nothing else I had ever experienced, it just felt great.
I lived in rural Missouri in the middle of nowhere. Me and my family had just moved to the country the summer before. I was starting to get used to rural living. It was weird and lonely not having a lot of kids my age hanging around, like I had when we lived in town. I did have a neighbor that lived about three miles away. He was a year younger then me and his name was Matt. He was pretty country, but also the only person close to my age to hang out with.
Matt and I did everything together. Most days we would just ride our bikes around on the dirt roads. Hike through the woods and fish at one of the ponds or creeks that were everywhere.
On one particularly hot day we had been riding our bikes all morning and the afternoon heat was starting to set in.
“Hey man you wanna go over to cutter creek and go for a swim”? I asked.
“Ya, I’m sick of riding bikes anyway”. Matt replied.
On the bike ride over to the creek I started wondering about Matt’s dick. I’m not gay. But for some reason ever since I was in the 6th grade when all the boys had to start showering with each other after gym class I liked to size other guys up.
It’s just one of those things. Most of the boys in my class had grown up together. And now all of a sudden you’re seeing each other naked for the first time. You can’t help but check each other out and size everybody up. How big is it? Does it have hair around it, is it circumcised? But I guess everybody is circumcised where I come from. It wasn’t gay, well at least it didn’t start out that way.
We rode our bikes up to a part of the creek that nobody ever used. We took off our shirts and sat down to take off our shoes.
“Do you think anybody will come out here”? I asked.
“I never see anybody out this far”. Matt said.
I got up and put my foot in the water. ‘Good’, I said. ‘Cause I’m swimming naked’. And with that I pulled down my shorts and underwear at the same time. I did it like that for shock value, to see how Matt would react. I knew he had to have been showering with the boys in his class for the last two years, so he should be used to seeing other boys naked. But again he was consertive, so I didn’t know how he would react.
So my three inch flaccid cock plops out, it has a good amount of hair around it. Back in 6th grade when we first started showering in the locker room it was a different story. I didn’t have any hair but was still in the middle when it came to size. There were a few guys I felt sorry for because their cocks were so small. Then on the other hand some of the guys had four inch cocks with thick hair around it. I was pretty fascinated with the guys that had bigger cocks, I wasn’t sure why.
Matt looked at my cock just hanging there for a split second, and then put his hand out in front of his eyes like he was trying to keep the sun out. He turned his head to the side.
‘Jesus Christ man’, Matt said. ‘Warning Me next time you do that’.
I laughed and jumped in the cold water. Mainly because I was starting to get aroused. I guess it was different then the locker room where everybody was naked. We were outside and alone and he was looking at my naked body, it didn’t take much in those early days.
Matt stood up and pulled his shorts down but left his whitey tightes on. Bummer. I could see a small bulge in the front of his underwear, but not enough of one to make anything out. Matt jumped in the water.
The water felt great on my naked body, and with it being so hot outside it wasn’t too cold. It just felt good. Matt and I splashed around for a while and talked about school next year and girls.
Then Matt did something interesting. Without saying anything he took off his underwear and threw them up on the shore. I did my best to act nonchalant about him being naked in the water with me. But inside I was pretty excited to get to see him naked.
We swam around a little bit longer and talked about nothing in particular.
After a while I said that I was going to get out and dry myself in the sun. I got out and shook the water off my body like a dog might. My cock flapped back and forth hitting my thighs. Me and Matt both laughed. It was good to see Him lighten up a little.
I sat down in the grass and laid back on my elbows and let the sun hit my naked body. It was a new thing to be naked outside in the sun and it felt great.
Matt seemed a little heasent to get out of the water. But eventually he walked out of the creek. I got my first look at my friends cock. It was average for our age. About two to two and a half inches with about half as much hair around it then I had.
Matt sat in the grass a few feet away from me and laid back like I was. We didn’t say much just laid there naked in the sun. We caught each other checking the other one out a few times. But didn’t say anything.
Then Matt looked at me and asked ‘Do you ever jerk off’?
‘Only about five times a day’. I said. We both laughed. I noticed His cock was getting a little chubby.
A loud rustling noise came from the bushes from behind us. We looked at each other with fear in our eyes. We got up and looked behind us. We couldn’t see who it was but somebody was coming through the woods. We looked at each other again panicked. We jumped back into the creek to hide our naked bodies from the coming stranger.
A boy with short brown hair walked into the clearing. My cock almost got hard right there in the creek when I recognized who it was. His name was Bob he was a 6th grader. The only reason I even recognized the kid was because last year in gym class the 6th and 8th grade boys got lumped together in the same class. This meant we also showered together.
In a way I bet that sucked to have to shower with upper classmen especially when your just first starting puberty, and all the older boys had already developed a bit.
Most of the 6th graders had small cocks with little to no hair on them. Just like me back then. But this kid Bob put most of the 8th graders to shame. His cock was about five to five and a half inches flaccid. He didn’t have any hair on it but that only made it look even bigger. Bob was one of the smallest guys in his class that also made his cock look huge. He always walked around the locker room with a half chub, it seemed to me anyway.
I never had any trouble showering with the other boys. Never even though about getting a hard on. But for some reason when I saw this kid naked for the first time in the locker room I had to start worrying about popping a boner. I never did luckily, but that’s not to say I didn’t start jerking off every day in the bathroom after gym class.
Bob walks into the clearing and sees our clothes lying on the ground and sees us in the creek. ‘Oh I’m sorry I didn’t think anybody came out here’. Bob said.
I looked at him. ‘Ya. Neither did we’. I said.
He looks at me. ‘Your names Jeff isn’t it? We had gym class together last year, right’?
‘Ya, I think so’. I said. ‘This is my friend Matt’.
Bob looked at Matt. ‘Ya we ride the same bus’.
‘Ya, I know your brother, your Bob right’? Matt asked.
‘That’s me’. Bob said ‘Do you guys mind if I swim to? It’s so hot today’.
‘No, hop in’. I said.
‘Cool’. Bob took off his shirt and sat down on the grass to take off his shoes.
I was at ground level and got a glimpse of his cock up the leg of his shorts. I got an instant hard on. At that point I was not worried about it since I was in the water. And I guess when your that age and the hormones take over not much matters, you almost want everybody to see your hard on.
Bob stood up and looked at Matt’s underwear lying on the ground. He pulled down his shorts and underwear at the same time. I guess knowing that we were naked he felt he could be also. His five and a half inch cock flops out of his underwear and just bobs around (no pun intended). Again his cock looked like it was half hard.
‘Jesus Christ’ I thought I don’t know what it is about that boys cock. My own cock was so hard I knew that I was in much need of a good jerk.
I looked at Matt and he seemed uncomfortable, but at the same time he kept looking at Bobs cock.
Bob jumped in the water and yelled ‘That feels great’
We swam around for a while and talked again about school and girls. My cock softened a bit.
Then we started splashing around and Bob jumped on my back to wrestle me. I could feel his cock on my back that got me hard again.
‘The little guy wants to pick on the big guy. Aye’. I said. And laughed. Bob grabbed me in a head lock and said ‘I don’t know about little’. Then he rubbed his now hard cock on my back. I laughed again. Then bucked him over my head and threw him about five feet.
His naked body came out of the water Matt and I got a glimpse of his hard cock that was about six and a half or seven inches now. I had never seen anything like it. Matt looked even more confused and uncomfortable.
Bobs head popped out of the water with a laugh. And came at me again in a playful way. I guess he wasn’t too concerned about flashing us his massive hard on. I dunked him into the water, his head popped back up again. I held my hand out to Matt.
‘Let’s tag team this underclassmen’. I said.
Bob looked at Matt. ‘Ya, you’re not afraid of an underclassman are you’? Bob asked.
‘No. I’m just board’. Matt said. ‘I think I’m gonna go fishing’. With that Matt started swimming to the shore.
Bob jumped on my back again. And we were wrestling around. I noticed when Matt got to the shore he looked back to make sure we weren’t looking when he got out of the water. He walked out of the creek with his round white ass pointed at us.
Matt turned around a little when he was putting on his underwear and I could see he had a hard on. It looked to be about four inches long. ‘Maybe that’s why he was looking so uncomfortable’ I thought. Bob noticed Matts hard on also and yelled ‘looks like you could run a flag up that thing’. And laughed out loud.
Matts face turned red and he yelled ‘fuck you guys’. He grabbed his clothes and ran into the woods. I yelled ‘don’t worry about it dude. It’s no big deal’ but I guess it fell on deaf ears.
Bob looked at me. ‘I’m sorry dude, I was just joking’.
‘I know’, I said ‘I just think he’s a little insecure’
I swam toward the shore and splashed some water back at Bob. ‘I’m going to get out and dry off in the sun’. I said. ‘Cool’, said Bob ‘I will to’.
My cock was only a little chubby when I got out of the water. The cold water was helping keep it down a bit. I laid out on the grass with my cock resting on my stomach.
Bob steps out of the water and he still has a hard on. He sits down in the grass close to me. I look at his hard cock.
‘You on the other hand don’t seem to be insecure about anything’. I said.
‘I’ve got a lot of brothers. We pop boners around each other all the time’. He said. Then he looked at my Harding cock.
‘Looks like you’re getting one too’. He said.
‘I guess I am’. I said. Not quite sure why I was so comfortable with it.
‘When did you start growing hair’? Bob asked.
‘When I was about your age’, I said. ‘But don’t worry about it. With a cock that big you don’t have much to worry about’.
‘I guess’? He said. ‘Do you jerk off much’?
‘All the time’. I said.
‘Do you want to right now’? He asked. My whole body flushed with blood and I felt hot, but it was not because of the sun. My cock came to its full five inches of hardness.
‘Why not’. I said. With that we grabbed our cocks and started jerking them slowly. We kept looking at each other jerking our cocks, and then we would look away.
‘Do you care if I watch you’? Bob asked.
‘Sure’. I said.
‘You can watch me too if you want’. He said.
So it went on like that for a while. Two naked boys lying in the grass watching each other jerk off. It was great. The grass felt nice on my naked ass. And the hormones were building up in me like never before; at that point I was up for anything as long as if felt good.
Bob stops jerking his cock and looks at me. ‘Have you ever jerked somebody else off before’? He asked me.
‘No’, I said. ‘I’ve never even done it with somebody else around. Have you ever’.
‘Ya, once my older brother made me jerk him off’, Bob said. ‘It was O.K. but for some reason I really want to jerk you off. Can I’?
‘Uh, Ya, Sure’. I said.
We scooted closer together to where our legs were touching. That in its self-felt great.
Bob reached over and grabbed my cock and started pumping it up and down. It was the first time anybody had ever touched my cock and it sent shivers through my body.
‘Wow’, I said. ‘It feels ten times better when somebody else does it for you’.
‘Your pubes feel cool on my hand’. He said. Then gave me a look.
I looked at his big cock and was so excited to touch it. I reached over with my left hand and traced the length of his cock with the tips of my fingers and grabbed his ball sack. Bob moaned out loud. ‘Your right’. He said. I took his shaft in my hand it was so big compared to mine, and felt strange because I never use my left hand. I started pumping his dick up and down. We sat there and moaned as we jerked each other off. After a few minutes I asked.
‘You want to know a trick that makes it feel even better’?
‘Ya, what’? He asked.
I took my hand off of his shaft and spit on my hand a few times. Then I grabbed his cock again and slid my lubricated hand up and down his shaft. ‘Holly shit’. Was his only response. He stopped jerking me off and laid back in the grass and twitched and moaned. I could tell he was close to coming so I quickened my pace and leaned my head over his cock and spit on it. Being that close to his dick made me want to put it in my mouth. But I didn’t. Bob grabbed the grass with both hands and started bucking his hips. His balls constricted a little and his dick twitched in my hand. Bob yell out and a small rope of cum shot out of his cock head and landed on his stomach. I slowed my pace and jerked him until his dick was soft and his body stopped twitching. He looked like he might of passed out. Then he smiled and sat up.
‘Told you it felt better with spit’. I said.
He touched the jizz on his stomach and looked at it.
‘That was the first time I ever came’. He said.
‘How was it’? I asked.
‘Great’. He said. ‘I’m going to be jerking off all the time now. I laughed.
Bob looked at my still hard cock and spit in his jizz covered hand. ‘Lay back’. He said.
I laid back and he grabbed my cock and started stroking it up and down. It felt so great to just lay there and let somebody else take over. He started playing with my balls with his left hand. I moaned so loud when he did that. Nothing could top this feeling I though as I laid there in the grass. I was wrong.
I looked down to see Bob lean over my cock and spit on it just like I had done with him. He looked up at me with a questioning look on his face, and then he looked at my cock. He stuck his tongue out and licked the head of my cock. I almost came right then. I grabbed the grass with both hands and bucked my hips; this moved my cock closer to his face. He stuck the tip of my dick into his mouth and moved it about half way down my shaft. I thought I might pass out from the intense pleasure I was feeling. I moaned ‘Oh Fuck’. And bucked my hips even more. Bob seemed to like this. We got into a rhythm together and he started taking more of my cock in his mouth.
‘Dude, teeth’. I said. He looked up at me. ‘What’?
‘Watch the teeth’. I said. ‘Oh, Sorry. This is the first time I’ve done this.’ He said.
‘No its great,’ I said. ‘Just watch the teeth.’ I said.
He stuck my cock back in his mouth and took it all the way in this time and kept deep throating me for about a minute. That’s all it took my head snapped back and I yelled that I’m going to cum. I think Bob caught the first shot in his mouth. He pulled his head away and started sliding his hand up in down my slick cock. I shot about five big ropes of cum all over my chest; I had never cum that hard in my life. I just laid there for a minute. ‘Jesus Christ’ was all I could say.
I sat up all covered in cum and looked down to see that Bobs dick was rock hard again. Then I smiled…………………..

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Fantasm

A Fair Trade.

I was sitting on the couch watching TV, drinking a beer. My 7 year old daughter was coloring on the floor near me. I wasn’t really watching whatever dumb show was on television, I was just looking at her, watching her color. “Hey baby” I said, “why don’t you come sit on daddy’s lap for a minute?”
She looked up at me untrustingly, she was smart for her age, she knew what had happened in the past when I drank too much. “Come here baby, its ok, I got you a present today at the store.” I could see her little mind racing, wondering what the present was, but at the same time trying to calculate how many beers she had seen me drink today, I laughed to myself and gave her a sweet smile. That seemed to put her at ease.
“What is it daddy?” she asked walking cautiously toward me.
“Well, it’s a surprise. And Ill give it to you but you have to do something for me first.” I saw her smile fade, she knew what that meant. “Don’t worry baby, I don’t want very much, just come help daddy out for a minute and then Ill tell you where your present is.” She looked like she wanted to run away, for a second I thought she would. But then she asked, “What is the present daddy?”
“You know that new game you wanted? The one mommy said was too expensive? Well I got it for you, and if you will come be a good girl for your daddy Ill tell you where it is. But if you don’t want to I guess I will just have to take it back to the store.” “No!” she said, “Ill be a good girl daddy, but just for a minute.” she looked so scared as she stepped closer to me. I had her where I wanted her, now I could have some fun.
“unbutton my pants baby girl” she hesitated but did as she was told, such a good little girl. “Take it out.” She reached in and gently pulled my hard dick out with her tiny cold hands. I loved the way her soft little hands felt, cradled around my dick. I looked into her eyes, I saw how frightened she was. But I smiled again and she lightened up a bit. “Now kiss it baby.” I told her. she bent over and touched the tip of my dick with her wet lips. “No honey, kiss it like grown-ups kiss, with your tongue.” she bent down again and stuck the tip of her tongue out, she opened her mouth just enough to let the head of my dick in and she licked the tip. Oh, it felt so good. Her warm little mouth around my cock. her tiny head in my lap. I couldn’t help myself, I thrust upward, putting more of me into her mouth. She choked and jumped up. She started to move away but I said “No baby, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to do that. I wont do it again I promise. You want your toy right?” She nodded.. “Come put it in your mouth again. I promise you don’t have to do it much longer.” She came back and started to lick me again. I put my hand in her hair and stroked her head as my little girl licked my rock hard cock. It felt so good, but it just made me want more. I grabbed the remote and changed the TV to the DVD I had in. It started playing the porn I had been watching earlier. I watched some bitch get gang raped by 3 guys while my daughter continued to suck and lick my dick.
Finally I couldn’t take it anymore. “Take off your clothes” I said. Now she looked really scared. I gave her my best reassuring smile and told her that I just wanted to see her beautiful body, and that seeing her would help the white stuff come out faster and then we would be done and she could have her toy. She did as she was told. Good, I didn’t have to force her. Not yet. Her little 7 year old body was perfect. so lean and strong. her little breasts just beginning to develop. little nipples sticking strait out. and her tight hairless pussy, oh how I wanted to be inside it.
“I don’t want to do this daddy” she said. “Don’t worry honey, it will be over soon, just make daddy happy and then it will be all over. You like making me happy don’t you?” She nodded. “Then come sit on daddy’s lap” She climbed onto my lap, my hard dick pressed against her tiny firm ass. I told her to start moving. She did. She rocked forward and back on my dick as we both watched the porn that was still playing on tv. I could feel a little wetness drip down onto my dick from her undeveloped pussy. That was it for me, I couldn’t wait anymore.
“OK honey, get down on the floor.” She did, and I climbed down on top of her. I pulled her legs open and she whimpered. But I ignored her. I looked down at her little pussy, opened wide before me. I started to lick it. I bent down and licked and sucked on her little bald pussy. Getting my spit all over it, making it wet and slippery. Making my dick harder and harder as I thought about what I would do next. Then I stopped and I looked at her again, She looked like she was about to cry.
“Baby please don’t be sad. Your little body makes daddy so happy. I love you very much, you know that.” I started to pinch and rub her nipples between my fingers. tears began to roll down her cheeks, but she didn’t make a sound. I positioned my self on top of her so my dick was in front of her face. “open up baby girl” I said. When she did I shoved it in her mouth. No more of the teasing licks she was giving me earlier. I wanted to be all the way down her little throat. She squirmed and cried, her voice muffled by my dick thrusting in and out of her mouth. I held her down and kept going. Harder, faster. It felt amazing, her wet warm mouth. “Shhh baby girl,” I told her. “Shhh, be quiet and take it for daddy, take it all. I’m going to cum down your throat you little slut and you will like it. You want that toy don’t you. If you help make daddy cum Ill give you all the toys you want. Just like the little whore you are.” But she wouldn’t stop crying and fighting. So I told her,
“If you don’t want it in your mouth I can put it somewhere else. But any other place I put it will hurt more, and you don’t want that. Do you? Do you want me to cum in your tight little pussy instead? Or what about your ass? We haven’t done that in a long time. Last time you got blood all over the bed” She shook her head no but the idea was already taking root in my head. I wanted to be inside her tight little pussy. Wanted to feel it tear a little to accommodate me. “To late,” I told her. “Now you put the idea in my head. You should have just been a good girl and took my dick like I told you too.”
I pulled out of her throat fast. She started coughing so hard I thought she was going to throw up, but I didn’t give her a chance. I grabber her and flipped her tiny body over. Holding her down and she screamed and tried to get away. I put one hand around her neck to quiet her down and used the other one to pry her tiny legs apart to get to what was between them. My dick was so hard it was throbbing. I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to cum. I needed to be inside her.
I tried two times to push it in, it was so tight. I hadn’t fucked her pussy in a long time. Finally I just spit in my hand, rubbed it on my dick, held her legs open and shoved it in as hard as I could. She tried to scream with my hand still squeezing her throat, I could feel her pussy ripping. But I didn’t stop. The blood made it slippery and I started fucking her as hard and fast as I could. Choking her to keep her still and quiet while she fought to get away from me. I took my hand that had been prying open her legs and started groping her tiny tits. I used her tit to pull her body into me and I fucked her harder. She was so tight, tighter then any women Id ever been with. And so soft and smooth. I Choked her, squeezed her little nipples and rode her tiny pussy for about 10 minutes before I couldn’t hold it anymore. “I’m going to fill your pussy with my cum” I told her. “Tell me that you want it.” She shook her head. “Tell me how much you want it or Ill cum in your ass instead!” I said. I moved my hand from her throat just enough that she could speak. “I want you to cum inside me daddy, please”
That did it for me. As soon as I heard her say those words I felt my load shoot into her. It was the best orgasm Id had in a long time. I thrust into her a couple more times, making sure she got every last drop of it. Then I laid on top of her for a couple minutes catching my breath while she just cried quietly. I finally sat up and climbed back up into my chair. “One last thing baby, then you can go. Come clean me up. Now.” She came over to me. Her pussy bleeding and dripping with cum, her face red and puffy from crying. Tears streaming down her face. She crawled over to me on her hands and knees and opened her mouth. She licked and sucked off all the blood and cum from my dick. Then I had her lick my balls too. When I was satisfied that she had done a good job I patted her on the head and told her what a good little girl she was and how much I loved her.
“This is your fault you know” I told her, “If you didn’t have such a hot little body, I just cant contain myself around you. But you did such a good job. You made daddy very happy.” She started to cry even louder. “Don’t cry baby, Why don’t you go get yourself cleaned up and Ill go get your toy out of my room.” She slowly stood up and limped to the bathroom. I laughed to myself and went to get her toy. Even though I fulfilled my end of the deal with her extremely expensive toy, next time I want her it is going to be much more difficult to convince her to play.

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Fantasy

Backyard Trouble

I wrote this within a few days. It probably could have been better, but this is a story I tried to do without re-writing or re-reading too much. I know I can’t make it perfect, at least not the way I’d like it to be, but.. eh.

Fantasy

Courting A Vampire 8

Chapter 8
I woke up to a cool hand rubbing along my entire body. I smile before
opening my eyes, greeted by dark silver eyes and a brief but sweet kiss.
I felt different and turned my face to the light streaming into the room.
The cool hand caressed my cheek and I turned back to Damien to smile
at him. I reached up and ran my warm fingers down the bridge of his
nose and across his lips and leaned in to kiss him again.
He inhaled deeply as I kissed him and then pulled away and got out of
bed, “I’ll start a bath for you. You are probably going to be sore.”
I nodded and moved my legs feeling for the soreness that I had always
known would accompany this feeling. As I sat up I did, in fact, feel the
pain that Damien had mentioned. I got up slowly and winced catching
my breath and holding myself up by holding the bed post. Damien
stood in the doorway watching me.
“Is it really painful?”
I shook my head and smiled reassuring him as best I could, “It isn’t how
bad the pain is, it’s that its new. I have never had this sort of pain
before, so it just takes a bit to get used to. I’ll be alright.”
I walked to him and wrapped my arms around him, concern still on his
face, “Are you sure?”
I nodded and kissed him softly, giving him small kisses across his neck. I
ran my fingers through his long, black, hair, “It’s kind of romantic,
actually. It’s like you left a scar in me that will always belong to you, no
matter what happens.”
 
He looked at me and grabbed me into a strong embrace, I rested my
head on his chest, closing my eyes and smelling the spicy scent that was
uniquely him. I felt him bury his face in the hair on the top of my head
and breathe deeply before releasing me and he stood back watching
me slip into the hot bath.
I sighed happily and looked up at Damien, seeing his eyes turn from
silver to steel. I sat up and looked at him worried, “What is the
matter?”
Damien shook his head, “Nothing you need to worry about. I need to be
gone for about an hour, think you can survive without me for that
long?”
I laughed, “I will try.”
He turned to walk out and I couldn’t help but call out for him,
“Damien?”
He turned and looked at me quizzically and I smiled shyly at him, “Um
hurry back.”
He smiled and nodded walking out quickly and leaving me to my
thoughts. I soaked in the bath for a while, thinking about Damien’s
touch and kisses on me. I felt my heart pick up and heat, that had
nothing to do with the water temperature, course through my body
and center directly where I was supposed to be sore in.
I got out of the bath after quickly scrubbing and washing my hair and
wrapped a towel around me. I made my way into the living room,
seeing my breakfast in the form of hot cereal and cream. I saw a box
next to the food and I opened it seeing a pair of silver lace panties and a
silver, lace bra. I grabbed the note annoyed and read my aunts writing.
 Put these on this instant, then go into the Princes closet and get a
button up white shirt and put it on. Have a good morning and enjoy
breakfast.
I sighed annoyed and stripped my towel off putting the panties and bra
on and walked into Damien’s closet and looked around. I saw hundreds
of button up shirts, all black and red, but not a single white one like my
aunt had wanted. I touched all of them finally settling on a thicker
velvety black one and took it off quickly putting it on and buttoning
only one button.
I sat down and ate slowly enjoying the warm cereal and quiet around
me. When I finished and walked around the room, touching the
counters and couch. I paused at the windows and looked outside. I
smiled seeing three large, blonde figures running out of the tree line.
They all stopped and looked up, smiling and waving. I laughed and
waved back, watching them disappear into the tree line.
I shook my head, “They are so weird.”
“What is so weird about them?” The velvet voice startled me.
I smiled and continued to look out of the window, “They act really
carefree, but if you ever watch them when they are just standing with
each other, they are stressed, anxious. They play suitor by making me
laugh and dancing my feet off but just now they had looked very
serious, until they saw me and then acted the suitor again.”
“And that is something you want?”
I turned and looked at Damien, he was wearing a black pair of slacks
and a tight, black, turtle neck. He had his hair down and slicked back
and his eyes had started steel grey but slowly turned silver as he looked
at me.
I shook my head, “No, they are not what I want.”
I felt his gaze roam over my body and I shivered in delight as his eyes
slowly became the color of liquid silver. I walked towards him and
stopped a few feet away from him and looked at him worried as the
liquid silver turned to steel grey once again.
“What’s the matter Damien?”
He faked a smile, “Nothing at all.”
I narrowed my eyes at him, “Liar.” I closed the distance between us and
grabbed his hand and gently pulled him to the couch and sat down with
him.
“Tell me what is going on.”
He leaned back and rested his head back, looking up at the ceiling,
“There are small conflicts breaking out all around.”
“Conflicts, why?”
He sighed and shrugged, “Honestly, most of them are your family, some
of the family, feel like the reason I let the Lycans court you is because I
am not going to choose you. They feel that I am not giving you a
chance. Others are feeling that the oath is being broken, simply by
having this ceremony.”
I sighed and looked out of the window, closing my eyes as a bit of
sunlight broke through the clouds and filled the room. I breathed
deeply, “Alright, what else then?”
” The Council is angry and they don’t think that you will be a proper
Queen.”
“What makes a proper Queen anyway? And why aren’t you getting this
advice from your parents, and not the council?”
Damien sat up and looked at me, “The council guides me because my
parents were killed, Lilly.”
I winced, “How?”
He ran a finger through one of my curls, twisting it around his finger,
“They were poisoned with silver powder, by a human they trusted.”
I stared at him open mouthed before grabbing his hand and pressing it
to my face, “I’m sorry Damien.”
I leaned forward and kissed him softly on the lips then pulled away and
sat looking at him, “Well, we can’t solve the council in one day but we
can do something about my family.”
I stood up and walked to the door peeking my head out and catching a
servant walking by, “Excuse me, can you please get Lady Isadora for me,
tell her it’s urgent and to bring her phone with her.”
The servant looked at me and stuttered a reply before looking behind
my shoulder and running faster than I had ever seen before. I turned to
see a very dark looking Damien glaring after the servant, then grabbing
me possessively and pulling me back into the room.
“At least button more than one button when you go into the hall.”
I laughed and kissed Damien passionately wrapping my arms around his
neck, “And when I’m in here?”
He unbuttoned the shirt and took it off running his hands along my
body before pulling me close to him, “You should wear as little as
possible.”
I leaned my head back and watched his eyes turn from steel to silver
and I caressed his face before kissing him again. His tongue caressed my
lips and I opened them, allowing him to delve into my mouth. I
caressed his tongue with mine and gripped him harder to me,
deepening the kiss as much as possible.
I felt his hand grab my ass and lift me up, I wrapped my legs around his
waist and he pressed my back into the door. I gasped for air as he
kissed the nape of my neck and gently nicked it before kissing it again.
Heat was funneling from his kisses to the center of me and as I felt the
heat and electricity build and had a newer intense urge to have him
inside of me again.
I squeezed him with my legs kissed him for a moment longer before
breaking the kiss and kissing down his neck, “Damien…I need you.”
He groaned and reached down and unbuckled his pants dropping them
to the floor. I gasped in pleasure as I felt the hot tip of his member
press against the sopping wet, silver panties. Damien hooked a finger
through the side of my underwear and made quick work of ripping
them off.
The feeling of him at my entrance sent a whole new wave of fire
coursing through me. He inched slowly inside of me; the feeling was
uncomfortable but not painful. I could feel my walls stretching to
accommodate him and soon he was sheathed to the hilt. I moaned as
he paused simply enjoying the delicious sensation of him inside of me.
After a moment he lifted my butt and then slammed me down,
thrusting into me. I gasped and started to help as he did this. Soon my
back was again pressed against the door, but this time Damien rocked
in and out of me, causing me to moan with each thrust. I felt the heat
building and gasped in his ear, “Don’t stop…more…oh god…Damien…”
He moaned my name as I felt his member thicken and he cried out my
name as he filled me with his seed. Seeing his face in such pleasure
finally pushed me over and I cried out pulling his face to my neck, “Bite
me…please…I want to only be yours.”
Damien groaned and I felt his fangs plunge into my throat. I had no idea
what possessed me to demand him to do that but part of it was the
need to keep him. I loved him, I couldn’t deny it, and as I writhed in the
pleasure and pain he had caused me I didn’t want to ever be anyone’s
but his. I wished many times I had been a vampire, but never so much
as this moment, where our bodies where ravaging each other, trying to
express just how deep our feelings were for each other, and I wanted to
be able to sink my fangs into him, to make him mine, and mine alone.
I felt his fangs release me, and his tongue passed over the puncture
wounds, closing them up instantly. You wouldn’t be able to see a single
mark, but Damien would, he would be able to sense his mark on me,
and I looked at him lovingly, kissing him tenderly.
He stood up without putting me down, carried me into his bedroom
and lay with me on the bottom, his member still hard and still buried
inside of me. I didn’t mind and instead began to rock against him,
causing him to grin at me mischievously before taking over the
movements himself.
 
He lengthened the stroke, pulling almost entirely out before slamming
back into me. I moaned and met his thrusts, our bodies suddenly
engaged, once more, in our expression to each other. I scratched his
back as he pushed me over one crest after another, my body sweating
with the exertion, but not being able to stop. I kept, wanting more like
a drug I couldn’t get enough of. He brought me over the edge over and
over again, and I kept crying out for more.
He finally burst inside of me again, his seed coating my entire inside
with the hot feeling. I pulled him too me, gasping as my body tried to
recover from its exertion. I kissed his neck and ear, before pulling away
and looking into his beautiful silver eyes. He caressed me, and I smiled
at him touching his face.
“I love you Damien.”
A strange conflicted look came over his face before he captured my lips
and kissed me down from the dizzying heights he had taken me to. My
body twitched and I whimpered as he pulled out of me, only to have
him chuckle and run his hands along my body, the touch allowing my
body to become less and less sensitive.
I sighed and fell asleep in his arms, my body no longer able to handle
anything other than rest. I felt him kiss his mark on me and then
blankets were pulled over me and he laid beside me.
*****
I felt him move and I grabbed his arm gently, “No, please, don’t go.”
He brushed my curls out of my face and kissed my lips softly, “I won’t
be gone long, rest Lilly.”
 
I sighed and closed my eyes again, letting sleep reclaim me. I awoke not
much later to a loud yell coming from outside the closed bedroom
door.
“I don’t care, get her out!!”
I sat up and listened to the murmured voices on the other side of the
door. I got out of bed and padded silently to the door, pressing my ear
to it.
“We agreed you would seduce her and get her to fall in love with you
but there was nothing about you sleeping with her.” I recognized the
high, whiney voice.
I pulled away from the door wondering why Desmond was here, and
who she was talking about. I took a deep breath to calm the irrational
anger that was starting to build in me and I pressed my ear back to the
door.
“I haven’t really been able to do anything thanks to having to leave all
the time.”
Damien’s voice was cold and detached and I kept listening.
“I have been pretty patient, and so has my family. You said you had a
plan when you brought her here, and I trusted you when you said you
had a reason why you brought those mongrels here. And don’t get me
wrong I love the viciousness of it, Damien, I do. But then this morning
you were supposed to come to me after you were done with her, like
you had before, and you didn’t.”
“I didn’t expect her family to be so together. I was under the impression
 
that the majority of them disliked the other. That Dimitri’s side hated
Esmeralda’s side and that they never worked together. Imagine my
surprise when I bring the stupid Lycan back and BOTH sides find it
offensive.”
“So what, my family will support you when you marry me.”
I heard Damien scoff, “You family is small and powerless compared to
Lilly’s family. Not only is their size the problem, there are too many
vampire families that still see them as the true ruling royalty. If we
don’t tread carefully, we won’t survive to rule anything.”
I heard Desmond growl in what I could only put as frustration, “I cannot
believe that I went with this whole revenge plan. I’m going to be killed
because you needed to avenge your mother and father’s death on the
stupid human. I have it on good account she doesn’t even know that
her family killed yours, or that they did it because they tried to break
the betrothal contract.”
“Yes, I found that out this morning.” His voice had gotten quiet and I
barely heard what he had said.
“Yes, well, the council will not begrudge you revenge for you parents.
So be done with it, I already have Isadora locked away, so there is no
more protection for Lilly. I don’t care if you get her to love you
anymore. Break her, and then throw her to the wolves. If you don’t do
it, I will.”
I heard her stomp out and slam the door behind her. I backed up and
quickly ran into the bathroom closing the door softly behind me. I put
the shower on and jumped in, letting the hot water take away the
shaking that had started rocking through my body.
 
I touched the nape of my neck, trying to feel where Damien had sunk
his fangs into me but I couldn’t. I tried to understand what had
happened as I replayed the conversation in my mind. Desmond had
said that Damien’s parents had been killed by mine and that they had
tried to eliminate the contract between the families.
I tried to think about the law that my father had tried to stomp into my
head, but couldn’t quite remember what the punishment for breaking a
blood contract was. Maybe that was why we had left, why my family
had given up everything to move to the U.S.
It started to make more sense, as I remembered Damien saying we
were playmates until I left, why I couldn’t remember anything. That
also explained why I spent almost a month in the U. S hospital when we
had first arrived. It had been the third attempt on my life, and was the
only time that I almost did die.
I reached behind my head and ran my fingers against my scalp, feeling
the long scar along the base of my head. I could feel where the staples
had made their scars, in an attempt to keep the pieces of my skin
together. I lost all my memory of my childhood in Europe because of
that attack. I’d had to relearn to walk, eat, speak, almost everything,
and not a single person in my family would tell me about it.
I jumped when the curtains opened and Damien peeked in, a
concerned look on his face.
“Are you alright?”
I nodded, “Desmond woke me up, so instead of barging into the room
and stabbing her, I decided to cool my temper with a hot shower.”
It was as close to the truth as I could get, I was a terrible liar, my heart
would speed up and any vampire within a hundred miles could hear it
screaming, “Liar, liar.”
He stared at my face for a long time until he finally sighed, “Yes, sorry. I
promised her I would go for a ride this morning. She was less than
thrilled to have found me the way she did.”
I smiled mischievously and shrugged, “That’s her problem. But, I should
probably spend some time with MY suitors, so you could still make it up
to her.”
A look of concern flashed across Damien’s face and I stared at him
trying to decide if it were genuine or if he were an incredible actor, “I
would prefer you not to be with them alone.”
I doused my face in water for a moment, “My aunt could be with us.”
Damien straightened and stared at me for too long of a moment, and
realizing I needed for him to believe I didn’t hear what he and Desmond
had spoken about. I swallowed my fear and reached out and ran a wet
hand across his jaw, “What’s the matter?”
He grabbed my hand and squeezed it softly and shook his head, “Your
Aunt went up North to try and resolve some of the conflicts with your
family. She came by when you were sleeping and I spoke to her for a
while. She thought this was the best idea for now.”
I got out of the shower and wrapped a black towel around me. Damien
pulled me to him and wrapped his arms around me. I breathed him in,
trying to reconcile the fact that I loved this creature, and that he was
trying to destroy me for something I couldn’t understand. I wrapped my
arms around his waist and continued to breathed him in.
 
“Did you hear anything Desmond said?” He had tried to make his voice
light, but I heard the edge in it.
I pulled back and looked into his dark grey eyes, “Just that she didn’t
care and she wanted me out. I heard that, realized it was her and made
for the bathroom.”
I shrugged and his face lightened a bit and he leaned down and kissed
me. His kiss was stiff and I pulled away giving him a concerned look,
“She must have really upset you.”
I sighed and broke out of his embrace and walked into the bedroom, “I
guess I should go thou. Without my Aunt it may take me hours to get
ready, and then I need to figure out how to contact my three suitors.”
I felt Damien follow behind me as I dried my body and wrapped the
towel around my hair. I put my hand on my hip and looked around, “I
have no idea what I’m going to wear out of here.”
I turned to Damien and realized he was standing in the doorway of the
bathroom staring at me, not admiring but observing me. I shivered and
walked into his closet pulling down the first shirt I saw, which happened
to be a dark red button up. I put it on and buttoned it most of the way
then sighed as I looked around for something to wear.
I turned to find Damien again in the doorway staring at me, this time
his eyes the color of steel and his face dark. I faced him and felt my
heart begin to beat faster. He took a step towards me and I stepped
back, and suddenly as he walked towards me I felt like prey being
stalked.
I kept backing up until I hit the end of his closet; he came close to me
and gently grabbed my chin, “What did you hear?”
 
I looked at him, trying to feint confusion, “I don’t know what you’re
talking about.”
“Then why are you scared of me.”
I scoffed, “If you saw your own face you would back up too. You look
like you’re going to kill me.”
My voice shook and he took a step back, his face a mixture of surprise
and what looked like sadness. I stepped towards him and grabbed his
hand, “What’s the matter Damien? What did Desmond say that upset
you so much?”
His eyes hardened and he stepped back and turned and walked out
leaving me alone in his closet. I closed my eyes and tried to calm my
heart down taking a few deep breaths before walking out into the
bedroom. Damien was sitting on the bed, his head in his hands, looking
down at the floor.
I knelt down in front of him and grabbed his hands, forcing him to lift
his head and look at me, “Please Damien, you can trust me.”
He ran a finger across his mark on me and whispered, “I know I can.”
I looked at him beseechingly with my eyes, “Then tell me.”
I looked at him, his eyes flashing silver before he leaned down and
kissed my neck. He stood up leaving me sitting back on my legs, “Stay
here, Ill have your clothes brought here. I don’t like the idea of you
being alone without your Aunt.”
 
I smiled up at him, forgetting to be afraid for a moment, “You’re letting
me move in?”
He chuckled and helped me to my feet, “I suppose that’s what it looks
like.”
I laughed and threw my arms around him, kissing him deeply, plying at
his stiff response until he finally kissed me back appropriately. We
stood there locked in our intimate embrace for a few minutes longer
until he finally broke it.
“I have to go soothe Desmond.”
I frowned at him stopping just because of her and then made a deep
sigh myself, “I guess I should go entertain my suitors.”
A frown played on his lips and I touched them, “You allowed them here,
so that we wouldn’t have war. It’s my duty to make sure they are happy
enough to keep the war from happening.”
He pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head once before
grabbing my hand, “Don’t go into the forest with them. I would prefer if
you entertained them in the front, in full view of all the windows.
Deal?”
I smiled and nodded, “Deal.”

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