Sister In-Law 2
I put it in to paragraphs,I hope it’s easier to read
I put it in to paragraphs,I hope it’s easier to read
This was not supposed to happen, but now I’m glad it did
Pulling into the driveway Holly put her Focus in park but left the car in silent mode with just the battery running. The blonde’s hips squirmed a little as she smiled to herself thinking about how much fun the night would be with the hottest sisters in town.
Holly giggled to herself as she honked her horn. Swinging her legs out of the car she was pretty sure she flashed Shauna a clear view of her cream panties underneath her black leather skirt. On top of that she wore a red silk blouse with a couple buttons undone hoping to tease her friend a little and was rewarded by an extra long hug as she stood up.
Shauna had showered and put on some short jean shorts with the pockets visible an inch or two beneath the material. They were so tight the crotch left little to the imagination riding up into the teen girl’s cunt. Shauna also wore a black t-shirt with grrls printed in sparkles over her firm titties.
“No funny stuff Holly the neighbors can see us.”
“Can they hear us?” she asked with a little smile. A little confused Shauna shook her head a little.
“In that case…Shauna I want your fingers in my pussy so bad and I want to feel you rubbing and pinching my clit.” She added in her sexiest voice but to anyone watching they would think they were just talking as they slowly walked to the door.
“Oh fuck Holly I love the way you talk so fucking dirty. I want you to finger my pussy I want you to slide your middle finger deep into me and fuck me so fucking good.”
“I’m going to make you moan so loud you won’t stop moaning my name.”
“We can’t be too loud Lisa is here you know.”
That stopped Holly’s naughty mind as it dawned on her Shauna was super vocal on the phone more so than usual “I wonder…” she thought to herself.
“Well then we can wait till she goes to bed for the moaning but until then…” she trailed off as they got to the door as she brushed some of Shauna’s hair from her neck, leaned in, and lightly bit then licked her friend’s bare neck right around her rose tattoo. Moaning softly with one hand on the door Lisa turned to face her friend smiling as her free hand inconspicuously slid under her friend’s skirt and brushed her fingertips over her panties.
“Oh Holly I can feel how warm and damp you are you must have been having some fun” she smiled before opening the door and stepping in ahead of her. Not to be outdone Holly playfully slapped and squeezed Shauna’s ass as she followed her in and saw Lisa watching them from the kitchen and saw her eyes widen a little then look away. Shauna self-consciously pushed Holly’s hand away but she barely noticed as Lisa walked over and gave Holly a friendly hug.
“Hey Lisa how are you?”
“I’m great, nice to finally have someone to hang out with other than my sister.”
“Wow right in the back huh Lisa?” Shauna asked with a grin before she leaped to her sister tickling her stomach and sides. Lisa lost control and giggling as she felt her sister’s fingertips. Pushing her hands away she headed back to the kitchen.
“We’re making our own pizzas so I hope you weren’t expecting anything to fancy,” said Lisa.
Shauna took Holly’s bag “I’ll throw this in one of the rooms.” and after flashing a smile she was off. From the kitchen Lisa glanced up and gave Holly a smile while making sure everything was setup for the pizzas. She was wearing a white tank top and a pair of black cotton shorts that barely covered perfect little teen ass.
“So let’s see what we have to choose from,” Holly looked over the toppings as she stood next to Lisa.
“Wow you didn’t hold back did you” she said teasing her friend’s sister a little.
As she reached to see what was under the towel Lisa reached over too “that’s the dough it’s still rising a little.” Lisa’s fingertips brushed over the back of Holly’s hand before pulling back, blushing a little.
“What’s wrong Lisa? We’re been friends for a while you’re acting like I peed in your lemonade.”
Lisa stared at the counter top as she just mumbled something trying to focus on getting her toppings ready for her pizza. Not wanting to embarrass Lisa she checked over her shoulder but didn’t see Shauna coming in yet.
“You heard us on the phone earlier didn’t you, you horney little bitch!?” She asked as casually as she could watch to see her friend’s reaction and she got it when Lisa dropped a couple olives and blushed.
She opened her mouth to tell her it was alright when Shauna came in and their conversation was cut short as they started to make their pizzas. As they sat at the table Holly felt Shauna’s hand lightly resting on her bare thigh and couldn’t help smiling at her a little but seeing Lisa watching them she tried to hide the smile.
When he pizza’s came oven, Holly realized that Lisa had fear in her eyes, was worried that holly would tell Shauna about the eavesdropping on their phone sex.
But as Holley she took a bite of her pizza she realized Lisa face also held curious look as if she were speculating what would happen next. Holly reached up and ran her fingers through Shauna’s hair pretending to be getting something out of it and saw Lisa watching intently.
When Shauna answered her ringing phone and started and talking to a friend Holly decided to take another chance. Running her fingers through her own hair to get Lisa’s attention she let her fingers trail to the top of her blouse pretending to straighten it but actually moving her neckline around a little to show her cleavage off. Pleased with herself as Lisa’s eyes snapped to her cleavage then up to her eyes with a little smile before looking back at her breasts.
Slipping a sandal off Holly slid her foot across the floor till hers bumped into Lisa’s and she could see the younger girl’s eyes widen a little but she didn’t move her foot. She lightly rubbed the ball of her foot over the top of Lisa’s and then started to slide up her calf a little. Smiling to herself she let her foot slide up her leg even more up to her knee when she noticed a nervous look on Lisa’s face and it made her hesitate. She was about to pull her foot back when she felt Lisa’s soft fingers on her foot not only holding it in place but rubbing it a little against her thigh. Lisa’s face flushed a little but there was crocked little smile on her face.
Holly could feel her friend’s sister pulling on her foot knowing she wanted to be closer but she was only so tall. She tried to slip down in her chair a little without Shauna noticing but found herself slipping as the heel of her foot pressing against Lisa’s crotch. Lisa jerked slightly then slowly began bucking her hips so against Holly’s foot made full contact with the crotch of her shorts.
Shauna had no idea what they were up to but her call was important so she got up and walked into the kitchen. Holly sat back up straight smiling at Lisa, and got a smile in return but noticed her Lisa’s eyes were fixed on Shauna’s ass.
“She has a great ass doesn’t she?” she asked in a whisper making Lisa look horrified at first but then giggled and nodded her head. Looking over her shoulder then back she smiled as she hooked her foot around Lisa’s pulling her leg towards her, and a moment later she felt Lisa’s bare foot on her own leg slowly sliding up and down her calf.
“So what did you think about the phone conversation earlier?” She felt the foot on her calf freeze in place then start rubbing again.
“I really liked being able to listen,” said Lisa in a breathy voice.
“Was it weird hearing your sister moaning for me?”
“Kinda…but it really turned me on after a little while.”
“How much did it turn you on?” Holly asked teasingly.
As an answer she felt Lisa’s foot slide her leg up and rub on her inner thigh as she stretched her long slender leg and set her foot on the chair right between her legs. Staring into each others eyes Holly slipped her hand onto her Lisa’s foot pulling herself a little closer pressing her crotch into the hot teen’s foot. Holly’s hand guided the foot it a little rubbing the side of the foot up and down her weeping cunt. All they could do was smile at each other.
“So what did you like on the phone?” she asked curiously.
“I liked hearing you moan and talk about what you’d to each other.”
“Just me moaning or your sister too?”
“Yeah her too” Lisa admitted blushing.
“That’s so hot Lisa.” She noticed that Lisa only had one hand on the table. “So what’s your other hand up to?”
“I think you know”
“I think I do too but I want you to tell me.”
“You want me to….” blushing a little Lisa took a breath “Well I’m touching myself a little…I’m playing with my pussy” she giggled a little but seeing the look in Holly’s eyes and feeling her grind her pussy on her foot her giggle turned into a moan.
“Tell me what you’re thinking about.” Holly hissed.
“I’m thinking about watching you and….you and Shauna together.”
“And what are we doing together?”
“You’re on Shauna’s bed making out finger fucking then I think about you on your knees kissing and licking her cunt.”
Hearing her friend’s little sister blurt this out turned her on and made her own pussy twitch.
“Do you ever think about kissing her?” she asked before thinking it through and was about to say something when Shauna came back into the room. Holly felt Lisa pulling her foot back as they tried to compose themselves.
Lisa hopped up “I’m going to go to bed you guys, can hang…sooo… have a good night.”
Flustered Holly turned in her seat “Lisa I’m sorry if that was weird to ask” trying to set things right without making Shauna suspicious.
“It’s ok” Lisa said “And the answer is yes.”
That sent Holly’s mind racing with the vision of the two sisters making out. Turning back in her seat she heard Shauna whisper “finally” and the next thing she knew her lips where pressed to hers.
Holly could taste the cinnamon lip gloss and smiled into the kiss returning it just as passionately. Breaking the kiss both catching their breath “wow” Shauna whispered as she slid her hand onto Holly’s bare thigh sliding it up and down her soft skin.
Looking into each other’s eyes Holly ran her fingers over the neckline of her blouse and once Shauna was watching she slowly undid the next button on her blouse so Shauna could see that Holly wasn’t wearing a bra and could see the curve of her teen boobs. She felt her panties being pulled to the side already wet and warm from Lisa’s attentions. Shauna’s touch was magic, making her moan as she felt her friend’s finger slip inside of her wet cunt.
“Oh that feels good I was wondering when you’d do this tonight I was starting to think I’d have to hook up with your little sister.”
“Oh you know I can make you feel better than my hot little virgin sister can.”
“I don’t know she seems pretty sexy to me,” said Holly with a sigh.
“Of course she’s sexy she’s related to me, ” Shauna added giggling.
Their lips met again their tongues swirling and playing as Holly guided her friend’s lips to her neck moaning softly.
“Oh your lips are so soft” Holly could feel little jolts of electricity with each kiss.
“I was thinking about how fun it would be to make out with her and make you watch.” said Holly with a mischievous grin on her face.
“You’re so bad, such a dirty mind, such a tease, that’s why you turn me on,” said Shauna breathing more heavily.
With a smile Holly undid the rest of her shirt exposing her bare breasts “Me? A tease? Never.”
Running her fingers through her friend’s hair guiding her lips to her pink, stiff nipples
“That’s it Shaun lick my nipples suck on them,” Holly moaned as she felt two fingers slide back into her she spread her legs more. “Oh fuck yeah finger me slide it in deep baby.”
Looking up she saw Lisa peeking from the hallway smiling and watching but as soon as she knew she was spotted she disappeared back to her room.
Grabbing Shauna’s hand she pulled her after her as they headed into a bathroom closing the door behind them. Holly helped Shauna pull her t-shirt up and off revealing a black and purple lace bra before pushing her up against the door holding her arms by her sides. Slow soft teasing kisses from her lips, across her cheek, and slowly down her neck until kissing the soft flesh of her breasts.
“Tonight we’re going to have some fun,” hissed Holly smiling, stepped back she turned the water on in the shower letting it warm up
“You better get undressed”
Shauna smiled back As her slender fingers unbuttoned her shorts slowly pushing them down till she could kick them off revealing matching panties. Reaching behind her to unhook her bra and sliding the straps off her shoulders before hooking her thumbs around the elastic of her panties and wiggling them down to the floor.
An idea coming to Holly’s mind “Shaun where did you put my bag I have a surprise for us.”
“Really? What?” Shauna asked with a smile.
“Well it’s a surprise will you get my bag?” Shauna opened the door and grabbing a towel to cover up just in case she headed down the hall and around the corner.
Holly still in the black leather skirt and red blouse hanging open hurried the other way down the hall and into Lisa’s room without knocking.
“Ok here’s the deal…” she started to say as she turned around and her eyes went wide as she saw Lisa on the bed with her hand down her shorts fingering wildly making Holly moan when she could actually hear how wet this girl was. Holly smiled as Lisa’s eyes took in her naked breasts and smears of her sister’s lip gloss on her skin.
“Holly what’s it like to kiss her?” Lisa said in a sigh.
Without hesitating Holly stepped to her bed and pressed her lips to friend’s little sister’s.
“The cinnamon lip-gloss is hers” She saw the look of understanding on Lisa’s face and smiled as she watched her lick her lips.
“Listen I don’t have long” looking over her shoulder to the door “You can try to listen to us in the shower but if you want to watch us find somewhere to hide in her room by the time you hear the shower stop alright?”
Without waiting for an answer she ran for the door. Making it back into the bathroom just a moment before Shauna “So what’s the surprise?” she asked excitedly.
“The surprise is for later”
Pulling her in for another kiss letting her hands run over her friend’s body exploring the bare skin. Pulling back and smiling as she felt Shauna’s hands unzipping her skirt and then watched as she got on her knees pulling her panties down and leaning in just inches away from her clit and weeping cunt lips lightly blowing on them, making her shiver.
“Oh fuck” she moaned as she pulled her up for a kiss as they both stepped into the shower.
The water nice and warm throwing off some steam falling on their bodies. Shauna wrapped her arms around Holly’s waist from behind kissing her neck and bare shoulders as she slid her hands over her friend’s bare tight stomach. Sliding a hand down slowly between her legs her middling finger running over her clit then up and down it again before sliding her middle two fingers into her shaved cunt, pressing them in deep.
“You like it when I fuck you don’t you Holly? Do you wish it was my sister doing this to you?”
Shocked by the words all she could do was moan in response.
“Yeah? You want her fingering your pussy just like this? Fuck I would love to watch you kiss my hot young sis!”
Holly managed to moan out before turning to face each other and sliding her hand down, parting Shawn’s wet lips and twisting two fingers deep inside her. They finger fucked each other looking each other in the eye.
“You want to see me kiss my little sister?” Shauna said breathing hard, feeling Holly’s fingers in her pussy. “Oh fuck Holly, fuck me just like that, oh yes, want me to kiss lil Lisa don’t you, you sick bitch. Oh fuck, don’t stop fucking me.”
“Say her name Shaun I want to hear you say it” Holly hair stuck to their skin her nipples hard poking into Shauna’s boobs as they increased the speed of their fingers moving deep inside each other.
Holly was about to repeat herself when she heard Shauna’s quiet whispers of “Lisa oh Lisa right there sis don’t stop it feels so good Lisa”
Incredibly turned on by this Holly pressed her clit to Shauna’s thigh and made sure Shauna was pressing her cunt on her thigh as they started grinding and rubbing on each other. Both girls were lost in their own lustful thoughts, as the moaning became louder and higher pitched.
“Oh Lisa your body feels so good, my cunt on your leg lil sis, it’s going to make me cum! I can’t stop it Lisa, it feels too fucking good.” their bodies slammed together as their cunts rode over smooth wet skin.
Shauna’s body began trembling and jerking uncontrollably as Holly felt a torrent of her girl cum wash over her tight and down her leg. Shauna’s legs buckled but Holly grabbed her slick ass lifting her continuing to grind her cunt on her friends tanned thigh.
Seconds later it was Holly’s turn to lose it her hips thrusting uncontrollably as her cunt squirted cum up and down her friend’s leg. Both girls clutched to each other shaking as they step out of the shower Holly reached in to turn the water off and smiled hearing quiet footsteps in the hallway.
Holly and Shauna dried each other off enjoying feeling and exploring each other with their hands. With just their robes on and even those hanging open so they could still admire each other’s bodies. Holly reached into her bag pulling out what looked to Shauna to be a handful of material straps but then she saw the pink dildo attached to it
“A strap-on? Really Holly you want me to fuck me with one of those?”
“No Shaun I’m going to use it on you until you cum so hard you forget your name.” Shauna’s eyes widened but then a smile appeared on her face………
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this is the second part to the story.
I sat on a bench in the locker room thinking to myself, “What have I just done?” I looked at a stack of money I was clenching in my right hand. I counted a total of $1100. Numerous emotions ran through my head as I was trying to decide whether having just fucked a stranger for money was a good thing or bad thing.
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Expulsion.
Although it might not seem so, expulsion is one of the most
satisfying (and problematic) parts of giving and receiving
enemas. Many times, after just a single enema (particularly if
your girlfriend could not take much fluid), the majority of the
water remains in the colon–until you go out to dinner, or
company comes over, or you’re making love. On the other hand,
there’s nothing quite like the empty feeling that comes from a
good enema, completely expelled. Proper expulsion is also
necessary for any follow-up anal play (unless you like to be
surprised by spraying brown water), because once the anus is
opened, peristalsis *propels* the fecal matter and water out of
the rectum without any possibility of control on your
girlfriend’s part. So . . . either follow my instructions, or
wear a yellow rain slicker.
1. Your girlfriend will often be able to tell if she’s empty.
She will *feel* empty. If she has never had enemas before, it
may be a little hard for her to distinguish from the “full
feeling” that comes from not having the enema reach quite high
enough to clean her out, and the full feeling that comes from
water sloshing around in the colon. This is especially true if
her colon is “unhealthy;” a person who is an experienced
recipient can feel the water flowing in, and can often tell how
high it’s gone.
2. Allow plenty of time. Time is the single most important
factor in a good enema session. There has to be enough time for
the water to flow in, and there has to be enough time given for
expulsion. If your girlfriend is inexperienced (see my preceding
notes on increasing capacity), she may *fear* the feeling of
fullness and cramping that experienced women will tell you is
just “the enema doing it’s work;” the fullness and cramping go
away as the enema goes in higher and higher, and the colon stops
trying to resist the inflow of water. When she expels her enema,
make sure she’s given enough time to “empty out.”
3. Sometimes, it seems, the water simply will not come out. You
wait 10 minutes or so, and everything is still in there. Here’s
how to solve that problem. Give another enema. Fill the enema
bag with cool (NOT cold) water. Put your girlfriend in the knee-
chest position. Lubricate her again (it wipes off) and insert
the nozzle. If you have a colon tube, begin inserting it (about
4-5″), and turn on the water. Let it flow in slowly. She will
feel some cramping (cold water makes the colon react; that’s what
we want); if it hurts her a lot, pinch the tube for a few moments
until the cramps stop. If you’re using the colon tube, continue
to insert it. At some point, the “new water” in her will contact
the “old water;” when this happens, she will probably BEG you to
let her get up and go. Shut off the water, remove the tube, and
let her go. If she feels warm water after the cool,(it will feel
warm to her because her body has warmed it), the cool enema
reached high enough to do its work. I’ve found that you must
normally give about half of a two-quart bag for this procedure to
work properly. Less, and the “old water” just stays in her. I
remember a girl I knew a few years back (she was about 22 or 23,
I think), to whom I gave an enema. She was an excellent enema
subject, relaxed enough to take a FULL bag of warm water on the
first try; but when she got up to expel the enema, she only
unloaded about a pint of water. She had to go out after we were
done, so I used the procedure described above. I filled the bag
with cool water, filled her until she couldn’t take any more, and
then let her get up and expel. She was not a large girl (5′ 5″
and about 120#), but by the time I had given her both enemas, she
had about 3 quarts of fluid inside her. When she got up and sat
on the toilet, she “went” for what seemed like 5 minutes
straight. Imagine if I had left her with 1 1/2 quarts of water
in her, and she was at work . . .
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A mom cares for her son after the tragic death of his fiancee.
The Theocracy brings its might against the Cult.
While on vacation, 3 girls have a naughty idea. Using a magic pill, they dive into a fantasy of them.
I had just moved to a new area to live with my girlfriend. We’ve been dating several years now, so I have become a part of the entire family. All of my girlfriend’s nieces and nephews had even started calling me “uncle.”
One weekend my soon-to-be-brother and sister-in-law were leaving for the weekend to visit some friends out of town. They were taking their two boys with them, but their daughter had to stay home to help out with a school fundraiser. They didn’t want to leave her home alone for the weekend, and my girlfriend had to go away for a work conference, so they asked if I would stay at the house and watch Liz for them. We got along well, and I wanted to help them out, so of course I agreed.
They left bright and early Saturday morning and I made my way over to the house around noon. I walked in through the unlocked garage, as we always do, and entered the house. I yelled, “Hello, Liz, I’m here” but got no answer. I then noticed music blaring from her bedroom and realized that she had not heard me, so I decided to go announce my presence.
I walked down the hall, knocked on her door and opened it to say hi. As I opened the door, I saw Liz standing in her room wearing only her bra and panties. I stood there shell-shocked. Liz was 15-years-old, about 5’8” with light brown hair and brown eyes. While she wasn’t the skinniest girl in the world, she was nowhere near heavy, either. She had a nice athletic build that I loved with just a little bit of baby fat that reminded you she was still maturing. And as she began turning into a young woman, she was beginning to develop the same large breasts as her mother.
I stood there for a good 30 seconds, unable to move. I just looked her up-and-down in her matching pink underwear set. Finally, Liz opened her mouth and broke my trance saying, “Um, hi, Patrick. I see you are here now. Can I finish getting dressed so I can get to my fundraiser?”
“What? Um, oh yeah,” I stuttered in response. “Go right ahead. Sorry.” I looked her dead in the eye for the first time. Was I mistaken? Did I notice a little smile on her face? And did I see erect nipples through her bra? Was she enjoying this? I turned around, shut her door and left the room. I went into the living room and turned on the TV waiting on her to get ready.
Finally, she emerged from her room in a t-shirt and shorts and said she was ready to go like I hadn’t just walked in on her half-naked. I got up and drove her to her fundraiser, a car wash, and dropped her off.
“Ok, we’ll be done around 5. You should come back a little before that to get your car washed.”
I agreed and drove off to kill some time. As I went back to their house to grab some lunch and watch some TV, I couldn’t get the picture of Liz out of my head. I have seen her a thousand times, but this time had definitely turned me on as I thought of her standing there. I closed my eyes and my mind drifted to wondering what she would look like with those last two pieces of clothing removed … What was I doing? This girl was about to be my niece, how could I think of her that way? But she wasn’t related to me, so what’s the problem? Oh yeah, that she’s only 15 and I’m almost twice her age! But seeing her body had definitely turned me on and I couldn’t get her out of my mind!
Finally, it was time for me to go pick Liz back up. I was both excited to see her again and nervous for what I may think and the way she might react after she had thought more about what had happened earlier. I arrived to the car wash about 15 minutes before it ended to get my car washed. I heard Liz announce to the other girls that this was her soon-to-be-uncle and to make sure to do a good job. The girls all circled the car and began washing various sections of my car. They were all attractive girls and a few of the older ones were even wearing bikini tops. I was surely being tortured! Just then I saw Liz’s face in my windshield smiling at me. She began washing the window and as she reached out to get the middle, she rested her t-shirt against the car. Her shirt was wet now, and sticking to her breasts underneath it. I could make out the outline of the bra I had just seen a few hours ago through the fabric. She finished washing and again smiled at me. Was she enjoying teasing me?
The girls finished the wash and dried my car. I ended up being the last car of the day so, after a brief team meeting, Liz got into my car to head home. After a minute or so she started a conversation.
“Do you think my teammates are pretty, Uncle Patrick?”
Oh, was this a bad and dangerous conversation to have! “Well, yes, I guess they were pretty, though I really didn’t pay much attention,” I said, lying about the last part.
“I wish I were as pretty as some of those girls,” she continued.
I could tell she was a little dejected, so I thought I would help pick her spirits up. “You are a very pretty girl, Liz, and just as attractive as any one of those girls.”
“Do you really mean that?” she asked, with a hint of enthusiasm in her voice.
“Absolutely!” I countered. I find you very attractive!” Oh crap, I probably said too much. I glanced at her to gauge her reaction; she was smiling. We drove home the rest of the way in silence.
We got home and I practically ran to the kitchen to get a beer to calm my nerves. I heard Liz announce that she was going to get a shower. As I left the kitchen to return to the living room, Liz was walking to the bathroom wearing nothing but a towel wrapped just above her breasts. Again, she flashed a smile at me.
As she turned to enter the bathroom, I saw that the way the towel was positioned on her body, it didn’t fully cover her butt; the bottom of her cheeks were hanging out exposed! I felt my dick begin to harden at the sight. What was this girl trying to do to me?!
I choked on the gulp of beer I had just taken. Shaking my head in disbelief, I returned to the chair in the living room. As I turned on the TV, I noticed that the sound of the water in the shower sounded louder than normal, not at all muffled. I leaned back in the chair and looked down the hall. She had left the bathroom door open all the way. I couldn’t help myself anymore. I got up from my seat and walked down the hall. I stopped in front of the bathroom and looked in. The shower doors were frosted glass and I could see Liz’s silhouette.
Her head was leaned back pushing the excess water from her long hair as she wet the rest of her body. She reached for her body wash and began to soap herself. As her hands washed her breasts, my hand moved to my crotch and I began to rub myself through my shorts to the image in front of me. She continued massaging her small, but growing breasts, obviously enjoying the feeling. She then moved her hands down her stomach and continued to her legs, bending over to slowly wash every inch of her thighs and calves. I have always been a leg man, so I especially enjoyed this part. As she rose back up, she traced her legs and then began to wash her butt. Again, she took her time rubbing her globes before finally moving her hands to wash her vagina. I watched as she lifted one leg onto the edge of the tub and rubbed between her legs. Oh my God! I was watching this 15-year-old masturbate!
Her fingers began a steady rhythm on her clit as she moved her left hand to her breasts again and fondled herself. I could see her hands manipulating her breasts. She caressed them and then rubbed circles around her nipples before pinching them. T was harder to tell exactly how she was playing with her pussy, but it seemed like she rubbed her clit for awhile and then would plunge a finger into her depths.
After a few minutes, she reached for the detachable shower head, removed it, turned it to the steady, single stream setting, and aimed it right at her clit. I heard her begin to moan. Hearing her “oohs” and “aahs” set me over the edge. I hadn’t noticed how worked up I had gotten until I felt myself cum in my shorts! As I finished my orgasm, I heard Liz begin hers. I snapped back to reality and went to her parent’s room where I would be sleeping that night and changed my clothes. I hurried back to the living room and just as I sat back down I heard the water turn off and the shower door open.
“Perfect timing,” I whispered to myself as I took another long drink of my beer.
Liz came out to the living room and was still enjoying teasing me, it seemed. She was wearing a tight-fitting, white tank top, and I could see the blue bra she was wearing underneath it. She also had on very tight black cotton shorts that hugged every inch of skin they touched. But that happened to be very little skin as they just barely covered her butt; these shorts were obviously a year or two old and now too small for her.
She walked over to the DVD player and, bending at the waist only so that her legs were straight and her ass was sticking up in the air, put a movie in the player. She wiggled her hips slightly before standing up.
“I thought we could watch a movie together,” she stated as she left the room and went into the kitchen.
She returned with a glass of pop for herself and another beer for me. She handed me my drink and then did something I wasn’t expecting – she joined me in the oversized chair I was sitting in! I knew I should have told her to move, but I just couldn’t. She was half in the chair and half in my lap. She draped one leg in between mine. The only way to get comfortable in the position was for me to put my left arm around her and she leaned into me. We were pretty much cuddling at this point.
The movie began and she had chosen an old horror movie. Every so often she would shift in the chair to get comfortable. Each time she changed positions her leg would brush against my cock, which would cause it to stir a bit. I was so nervous that I was going to get hard! We continued watching the movie and eventually we got to the obligatory scene where the young boyfriend and girlfriend were making out in their bed, foreshadowing that they were going to have sex. As everyone knows, virgins stay alive in horror movies, young teens that have sex don’t. These two would be goners!
I looked at Liz and she was watching the scene very intently. She even licked her lips a bit. I took the opportunity to look her up and down again. Her legs were extended and spread on either side of my left leg. My head was slightly above her body and I could just barely see down her shirt and looked at the top of her developing cleavage. I definitely desired this girl. What was I thinking? I moved my right hand onto her right thigh and pulled her closer to me with my left hand. She responded by leaning into me and laying her head on my chest. Her outer right thigh was now lying directly on my crotch and my hand was now resting on her inner thigh. Every-so-often I would slightly stroke her thigh. She never flinched or stopped me.
The movie ended and Liz flipped in the chair lying across it so that her back was against one arm rest and her legs were dangling over the other. Her butt was resting firmly on my cock, and she seemed to know it as she moved on top of it several times. It felt so good. I could tell something was on her mind so I asked her what it was.
“Well, did you mean what you said in the car? About finding me attractive?” she asked.
“Of course I did. Why would I lie about that? You are developing into a very attractive young lady.”
“Well then why don’t the boys in my class seem to think that? They won’t even kiss me,” she responded.
“Because they are fools,” came my instinctual retort.
“Well, would you kiss me then?” she asked, with a sultry, yet innocent look in her eye. “I just want to know what its like. All of my friends have had their first kiss. I want mine, too.”
“I really shouldn’t do that, Liz.”
“Please? I won’t tell anyone. I promise.”
Her eyes were pleading with me. She moved so that she was sitting more upright. I just sat there, again frozen. I knew I shouldn’t kiss this girl, but I wanted to badly. Liz took the initiative and began to slowly move towards me. “I should move. I should stop this” kept running through my mind, but I just sat there, waiting for her. Her eyes closed. Our lips met. I sat there at first, not responding, but then my lips parted and I kissed her back.
We sat there like that for several minutes and continued to kiss softly. My desire for this girl was increasing and my self control had all but disappeared. I reached over with my right hand and cupped her butt cheek. I lifted her slightly and she took my lead and threw her left leg over my lap so that she was straddling me.
We were full-on making out now. I reached down and grabbed her butt in my hands. I squeezed her cheeks and then caressed them all over. She had quite a butt and I was enjoying fondling it. I let my hands slide down to her creamy thighs and stroked them all the way down to her calves and back up, again grabbing at her ass. She was quite a natural kisser and followed my lead very well. I opened my mouth and extended my tongue. She was caught off guard and wasn’t sure what to do at first, but she opened her mouth to let my invading tongue in. Our tongues intertwined and she caught on quickly.
Finally we broke off the kiss and came up for air. “How did I do?” she asked sincerely.
“Very nice! You’re a quick learner, Liz. Are you sure you’ve never done this before?”
“Never! I swear!” came her retort. She shifted gears quickly, asking, “Did you like seeing me in my underwear earlier?”
“Yes,” I admitted.
“What about in the shower? Did you like watching me masturbate?”
Crap! I didn’t think she knew I had watched her. “Yes,” I again admitted.
“Why did you leave so quickly?” she asked me.
“Because I was so excited watching you that I came in my shorts.”
She smiled in delight that she had caused such an effect. Seeing her braces was a gentle reminder of just how young this girl was.
“Do you want to see me naked?” she asked, pretty confident that she knew the answer.
I had lost all self-control. There was nothing that could happen now that I could say no to.
“Yes, I really want to see you naked,” I responded.
She reached for the bottom of her shirt and nervously pulled it over her head. For the second time of the day I was staring at Liz in her bra. She just looked at me, nervous that I wouldn’t like what I was seeing. To ease her fears, I reached around her and unfastened the clasp on her bra. She pulled it from her body and dropped it to the floor. Her perky little breasts were right in front of my face.
I reached for them and began to fondle her breasts. A gasp escaped her lips as for the first time in her young life, someone else was playing with her tits. She leaned in to kiss me again while I felt her up, this time being more aggressive. We kissed for awhile, but I needed to suck these breasts I was touching so I broke off the kiss again.
I moved my mouth slightly south and, looking up into her eyes as she looked down to watch what I was doing, I took her right breast into my mouth while leaving my right hand on her left breast. Her eyes closed, her head tilted back, and “Uuuuhhhhh” escaped her lips. I spent my time moving between each breast, alternating between light and powerful sucks. I made light circles around her areolas. I flicked her hardened nipples quickly with the tip of my tongue and finally bit down on her nipples, gently at first, but gradually increased the power. Each new sensation on her breasts brought a new sound of pleasure from the girl and she was now grinding her pelvis into my hard crotch.
I removed her breast from my mouth. “Stand up, I want to see the rest of you,” I told her. She practically jumped up and removed her shorts and then her panties. She had a light mound of hair on her pussy; not yet at the point in her life where she thought to shave, nor needed to. I had her turn around so I could see the butt that had been torturing me all day. Then I stood up and told her to sit back in the chair.
She sat in the chair and I moved her butt to the edge and told her to lay back. I picked up her legs, spread them, and placed them hanging over each arm of the chair as if they were stirrups. Starting at her right ankle, I ran my tongue across the length of her leg, stopping just before her bush. I then started at her left ankle and repeated the process. I then looked up at her face and saw her wanting eyes looking down at me. I moved in and took the first lick of her pussy as I stared into her eyes. They closed immediately and her mouth dropped open. “Oh, yes, that feels so good!” And it tasted so good too!
I began lapping hungrily at her pussy. It had been quite some time since I had gone down on anyone with hair on their pussy and I was finding that I enjoyed it. Her body was gushing fluid and I was licking it as fast as I could. Her sweet nectar tasted wonderful and I couldn’t get enough. I reached up and fondled her breasts while my tongue explored the lips of her pussy. “Oh, uuhhh, huuhhh, oooooohhhh, uh, uh, uh” kept pouring out of Liz’s mouth as fast as liquid poured from her vagina. I reached down and grabbed her ass and slightly spread her cheeks. I let my tongue drop a little lower and placed the middle of my tongue squarely on her asshole and pulled it all the way across her clit. I repeated this three times before placing my tongue right onto her brown hole and licked that exclusively. I always loved eating a girl’s ass, but too many girls thought it was “dirty” and wouldn’t let you do it to them. I was determined to make sure that Liz had no such hang ups and would do anything as long as it felt good.
“Do you like that?” I asked her. “Uh huh” was her only response so I went back to it and rimmed her for a few more minutes. I licked the hole more and it began to open up for me, but I wanted to bring her off so I moved back to her pussy and went to town on her clit. I put my left hand back on her right breast and teased and pinched her nipple. I then inserted my right middle finger into her soaked pussy and fingered her at the same pace that I licked her.
“Oh, oh, oh my, huh, uh, uh, ah, uh, yes, yes, yes, uuuuuhhhhhhh, I’m cuuuummmmiiinnnnggggg, uuuuuhhhhhhh!” I had never heard a sexier orgasm in my life and had never tasted a better pussy as she soaked my goatee.
I looked at her as she recovered from her orgasm. She finally opened her eyes and smiled at me again.
“Liz, have you ever seen a penis?” I asked her. She kept smiling and shook her head “no”. “Do you want to see mine?” This time her head nodded “yes”.
I helped her up from the chair and told her to lead me to her bedroom. I was now overcome by lust and had fully accepted the situation and how taboo it was. I was going to take this girl’s virginity and I wanted to do it on her childhood bed. She led me down the hall and I watched her ass sway the whole way there.
We entered the room and it definitely reminded me of her age and turned me on even more. Painted pink and decorated with posters of her favorite bands and teddy bears, I was overcome with desire. I told to sit on the edge of her bed. I stood in front of her and lifted off my shirt. I then pulled my shorts down bending over in front of her. As I stood up and stepped out of my shorts, Liz’s eyes opened wide. My hard cock, the first one she had ever seen, was right in front of her face.
“Touch it, Liz.” She tentatively reached her hand out and put her finger tips on the head of my cock. She then ran her small fingers under the shaft and finally gripped it. She gave me a few gentle tugs and then looked me in the eyes and asked, “Do you, um, want me … to … um … put it … in … my mouth?”
I nearly blasted my load in her face the second she finished the question, but luckily held out. Oh, yes, I wanted this girl to suck my dick! But not right now. It would take time to properly train her to give a blowjob and I wanted something else more.
“Not right now. Soon, definitely, but I want to do something else right now. Why don’t you lie down and spread your legs?”
She did as I asked and I climbed into her twin sized bed with her. I positioned myself in between her legs and supported my weight on my hands and knees. I leaned down and kissed her again. When we stopped the kiss, she looked at me with a devilish grin and asked, “Patrick, how old am I?”
“Um, 15,” I answered. Was she having doubts?
“And what do you want to do to this 15-year-old girl that is soon to be your niece?
“I want to fuck this sexy 15-year-old girl that is soon to be my niece,” I said.
“OK, I just wanted to hear you say it out loud and make sure you knew what you were about to do.” She smiled again. Evidently I wasn’t the only one getting excited by how taboo this act was!
“Liz,” I asked, “do you want me to fuck you?”
“Please fuck me, Uncle Patrick!”
I lined my prick up with her pussy and rubbed my head in her lips to lubricate it a little. “This might hurt a little, Liz. Let me know if you want me to stop or slow down.” She just shook her head “ok” and stared down at my penis that was about to penetrate her for the first time. I looked at her face and wanted to see the expression she made as I entered her.
I pushed forward and felt the head of my cock enter her. Her face contorted. “Ungh.” I asked if she was ok and if I should continue. “Uh huh.” I pulled back slightly and pushed forward again. Half my cock was in her. ”Uh.” I pulled back out and again moved my hips forward, thus time burying my cock deep inside of her teenage pussy. My pelvis was pressed against hers. “Oh, yes.”
I began pumping into her. I was taking my time, letting her get used to the size of the member inside of her. I leaned and put my weight on my right forearm as I continued thrusting into her. I leaned and kissed her briefly and then began to kiss and suck on her neck and collarbone while I fondled her right breast with my left hand. I pinched her nipple and she moaned her approval. She obviously enjoyed a little pain in her nipples so I twisted it slightly. She moaned again. I loved it!
I kept humping her and her soaking pussy kept me sliding easily. In and out. In and out.
“Fuck me, Uncle Patrick. It feels so good. Fuck me more!” she was screaming. I was loving it. She was tight and wet and too young and I loved every second of it.
“Fuck, your 15-year-old pussy feels so good on my cock, Liz. Oh, yes, I love fucking your teenage pussy!” I got even harder every time one of us said how old she was or that we would soon be related.
I reached over and grabbed her right leg and put it over my shoulder. I started pounding into her harder and faster. The sound of my pelvis and balls slapping into her echoed throughout the room; probably the entire house.
“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,” came the sound of her getting fucked. “Fuck me, Uncle Patrick. Fuck me! Fuck my teenage pussy!” This normally shy and reserved girl was definitely coming out of her shell in the bedroom.
I grabbed her ass and squeezed hard as I fucked her. She was moving her hands all over my arms, back, butt and legs, fully exploring a man’s body for the first time. I kept pistoning in and out of her. I slid my middle finger into the crack of her ass and began rubbing circles around her hole. “Ooohhhh” was her response.
“Want to do something that will make Uncle Patrick feel really good, Liz?” I asked.
“Uh huh” was all the response she could manage.
“Then rub me like I am rubbing you right now.”
I felt her hand move down my ass and a finger slid into my crack and found my hole. She began rubbing circles around my puckered hole. I was in heaven fucking this girl.
I kept fucking her. As I did, I used her pussy juices that were dripping into her ass crack as a lube and poked my finger into her ass a little bit. She followed suit using sweat as lube for me. I felt her finger insert into me down to her first knuckle. We both kept filling each other’s holes. I was slamming into her even harder. I was approaching my orgasm quickly.
“Fuck, yes, Liz, I’m going to cum. Fuck yes. Oh yes.”
“Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, fuck me, uh uh, uuuuhhhhh.” Liz had her second orgasm of the session, third of the day. I knew I should pull out, hell, I should have been wearing a condom the whole time, but I just had to cum inside this tight, young pussy. I couldn’t get myself to pull out of her. I pushed my finger as deep into Liz’s ass as I could. Not being able to reach any farther to penetrate my ass any deeper, I felt Liz poking me with a second finger that broke through. The extra penetration coupled with her pussy clamping down on my cock as her orgasm subsided was too much for me.
“Are you ready to feel your first load of cum shoot into your pussy?” I asked her.
“Fill up my 15-year-old pussy, Uncle Patrick!” she yelled back.
She really knew how to get to me! I gave a couple of last thrusts and then pushed myself deep inside of her and exploded. My first shot might have been the biggest one I have ever had. I shot 5 ropes of cum inside the teenager before just leaving it inside of her to finish dripping empty. I collapsed on top of her and gave her a deep kiss before finally withdrawing my flaccid penis and lying next to her.
“What did you think of losing your virginity?” I asked.
“When can we do it again?” she countered.
“In the morning. It’s late now, let’s get some sleep.”
I looked down and saw my semen slowly leaking out of her used teen pussy and fell asleep.
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A young woman overcomes the deprivations of poverty and becomes a successful courtesan
Travel away from home with a hot blonde…
{My second attempt at a story. I took into consideration that the last one “was paced too quickly”. I guess I just assumed it you were going to masturbate you want to get to the good stuff. I was mistaken and I apologize. However, it seems some like the short, sweet stories, so I might do a mix of them.}
A strong wind jostled my raven hair around my face as I drove to the lake with my best friend. ‘Ice Ice Baby’ was blaring from the stereo. Celia just shook her head at me.
“I can’t believe you know all the words to this song. You’re such a loser.”
“Hey! This is an awesome song. Don’t hate!” I yelled at her over the music.
We drove and listened to a mix tape she made me a year ago. When it’s summer and you’ve got your windows down, your wingman by your side, the windows down with the wind in your hair, you feel invincible. But Celia was more than just my wingman. I loved her, some would say unnaturally. It felt so perfect it couldn’t have been unnatural. Her hand was on top of mine while I shifted gears. A smile on her face, the wind blowing her blonde and pink hair all over. She was gorgeous, and anyone who said otherwise has eyesight problems. Celia was 5’2”, maybe 160lbs, and a C cup. To me, everything about her was perfect.
We were on our way to meet a couple of guys down at Apple Lake. It’s practically a pond but not many people go there over the summer, so it’s kinda our spot, despite it being 4 hours away. We both have crushes on the guys we were meeting. Johnny is 6’2”, 170lbs with blonde hair and a baby face that melts my heart. His voice alone makes things low in my body jump. He teases and picks on me constantly and I absolutely love it.
Aiden is 5’7”, 180lbs with jet black hair and a pair of abs you could grate cheese on. We all met in high school, and this was the summer before our senior year. Celia and I swore we’d have those boys if it was the last thing we did this summer.
Johnny had called me Wednesday and asked if Celia and I wanted to meet him and Aiden at the lake Friday afternoon. Of course we did! The plans were to stay in a hotel Friday night and leave Saturday afternoon.
No one knew Celia and I were together. We hid it in public since we both liked men too. An agreement we had between us that no other women were allowed, but men were ok, as long as we were truthful. I understand that there are some things a woman can’t satisfy where a man can, and Celia understood too. Strap-ons and dildos only go so far. Trust me, we’ve tried.
We arrived at the Lake shortly after 1pm, and the guys were already there in Johnny’s 4×4 waiting for us. They hopped off the bed of the truck to greet us with hugs all around. Celia and I grabbed our towels and locked the rest of our stuff in my Pontiac Grand Am. We all walked toward the lake laughing and talking the whole way.
Johnny and Aiden took their shirts off as we walked and I could hear the small gasp Celia let loose. I couldn’t blame her because I did the same. They really were breathtakingly handsome, the both of them. I had a soft spot in my heart {and in my pussy} for Johnny. I thought about him constantly, especially when I was alone late at night.
We reached the end of the grass, where the sand and silt began. Celia and I laid our towels down and began to take our clothes off. I watched her, but the guys watched her as well. She really was something to behold. She slipped her shorts off her waist and down her soft legs.
“Cass, come help me balance quick!” she exclaimed.
I was instantly at her side as she lay a hand in mine so she could get her shorts completely off. She looked at me and winked and I knew what was about to happen. Our plan needed to be set in motion. I grabbed the bottom of her shirt and took it off her slowly.
“Thanks babe.” She smiled, then did the same to me. The entire time we caught glances of the guys watching us undress each other to our bathing suits.
“Well, lets go!” Celia and I yelled to the boys as we ran toward the water splashing our way toward the deeper areas. By the time we were in and up to our necks the boys had barely moved. We could see them talking, looking stunned, but couldn’t hear what they were saying.
Finally the guys walked toward the water and swam out to us.
“What was that all about?” I asked them?
“Oh… we were uh… debating water temperature.” Aiden claimed.
Yea, I’m sure.
We played chicken like any teenagers would. I climbed on Johnny’s shoulders, Celia on Aiden’s. We laughed, pushed, shoved. In all the chaos Celia and I managed to loosen each other’s bikini tops. We nodded to each other and she shoved me down.
“C’mon Cassy you’re so bad at this!” Celia giggled at me. I came up from the water eyes wide. Johnny and I were both staring.
“Hey C, your ladies are showing,” I pointed out. Her acting was amazing. She fell backwards off of Aiden’s shoulders and pretended to hide her tits with her hands.
“Oh my God where the hell is my top!” Just then I heard Johnny laugh.
“Found it!” Johnny exclaimed with a bikini top on his head for show.
Celia laughed, “That is NOT mine.”
I tried to grab my top off Johnny’s head while Aiden found Celia’s top and teased her with it. In turn, Johnny did the same with me, playing keep away.
After about 5 minutes of this Celia came up behind me and cupped my breasts.
“I got it covered. We don’t need tops” she smiled at them.
She turned me in her arms to face her and I picked her up under the water by the ass. Our breasts pressed up against each other, looking like a milky mountain range surrounded by ocean. Johnny and Aiden had stopped flinging our bikini tops around and were stuck in place staring at us.
We played it off like it was something any two girls would do if their tops were taken. “What exactly are you guys staring at?” I asked.
They seemed super glued in place. “What the hell do you think we’re staring at!?” asked Aiden.
“Well, what are we supposed to do, you took our tops!” Celia exclaimed.
She looked at me then and it was just like the first time we locked eyes, as it always is. {See, we have issues keeping our feelings hidden from others. If we were men, you could say ‘we can’t keep it in our pants’. I’m actually surprised we’ve kept it from others for a year now. It helps to not make direct eye contact in school.}
I couldn’t help myself, looking into those blue eyes, her wet strands of blonde hair draped her face like an angel. I pulled her face into mine and our lips locked. I heard slight gasps from the boys, but couldn’t take my focus from her. Her lips parted like the Red Sea, and her tongue caressed my lips. Her hands moved from my back to my hair, gently tugging. I moved my right hand from her face to her breast and gently glided my hand over it softly.
She pulled her head away from mine and we both glanced at the guys. They stood there like 4th grade boys peeking in their mom’s bathroom.
“Our tops, please?” Celia teased.
The guys were speechless and just handed our bikini tops back. We put them on and walked out of the lake. Johnny and Aiden followed like mesmerized flies going toward a bug light.
Johnny was the first to speak. “Should we check in to the hotel now?” His voice was an octave higher than it normally was and he had to clear his throat.
“I was thinking lunch or dinner. Maybe some drinks.” I suggested.
“That sounds great. There’s a bar just down the road from here.” Celia replied.
“Let’s go to the hotel and shower first.” I said.
The guys got in Johnny’s 4×4 and Celia and I hopped in my Grand Am and drove toward the hotel.
“How are we going to do this?” I asked.
“Well I think we’ve got them riled up already. Johnny wants you big time, and I can tell Aiden wants me too. “
“He does, big time. I thought this would be more of a challenge, but it’s just kinda fun!” I laughed.
We arrived at the hotel and checked in. Being broke high school students, we could only afford one room with 2 double beds. Room 209, top of the stairs. The boys carried our overnight bags up to the room like gentlemen, which we knew they weren’t.
“Dibs on the shower first, my hair is starting to dry with lake crap in it.” I called to them from the bathroom.
“We’re going to go get ice from the machine down the hall and check to see what they have for food”, said Aiden, and the boys went off down the hall, the hotel room door closing behind them.
Celia turned on the shower and let her bikini fall to the floor. Even with her hair dirty and matted from the lake water, she was still the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Her hourglass figure was pronounced and her round bottom was as if angels sculpted it themselves. Her skin had always been milky white, no matter how long she stayed in the sun.
“I can feel you watching me,” she said to me, back turned in my direction.
“I can’t help it… you are always going to mesmerize me with how absolutely stunning you are,” I said to her back.
She turned around then, with a look in her eye I had seen many times. It was a look that sucked you in. A look that made your heart pound and made you warm down below at the same time. She stalked towards me like a panther hunting her prey. Her soft hands caressed my shoulders to untie the top of my bikini. Then she knelt down, head level with my hips, and untied the sides of my bikini bottom, letting it fall to the floor.
She kissed just above my bikini line and stood up smiling at me. We tested the water in the shower and hopped in. She put shampoo in both our hands and we washed our hair first. Once our hair was clean I leaned into her, my arm reaching for the bar of soap.
With the soap in my right hand, I began caressing her shoulders, bringing her in to me. Our fronts touched and heat rose deep inside me. The lather of the soap made our bodies practically meld together. My hands moved lower, circling her breasts. I leaned down to kiss her soft lips. Her tongue penetrated my mouth with a force she was known to have when she was extremely horny.
We heard the door to the room open, and the voice of the guys cracking jokes. The bathroom door was still open and we could hear everything, which meant they could, too. It didn’t stop us, we were in too deep to go back. With the lather between us and our tongues dancing together, the world around us didn’t matter. She then kissed down my body and I let my left leg sit up on the edge of the tub for easier access. I knew where she was headed.
In the background I could tell the boys were looking for one of us, not knowing who was in the shower. It didn’t matter… whatever we had planned was nowhere in my mind at this moment. Only the feel of Celia’s kisses down my wet body mattered. Her hands had moved to my ass as her mouth moved toward my stomach, and even lower.
Her lips reached my pussy and kissed around it. She was teasing me, as she always did. She knew it made my orgasms more intense. I let a moan slip out accidentally. I didn’t want her to stop. I didn’t want the guys to come in here and startle her into stopping. Her right hand caressed my ass and moved towards the front of me. She looked up at me with desire as her index finger slid along the top of my swollen clit.
My head went back and I moaned. I couldn’t hold my noises in any longer. I had always been vocal, and it’s hard to hide it. My hand went to her head, running my fingers through her wet locks.
Her index finger slid inside of me and I was ready for it. The entire day had been like foreplay and I had been wet the whole time, ready, waiting for her fingers to penetrate me. As her finger slid in and out of my wet pussy she kissed my clit gently flicking her tongue in and out of her mouth at it.
“Oh Celia you always know how I like it… Fuck yes!” I cried.
At that moment I heard the boys enter the bathroom, but it was all distant. I could barely hear them whispering over the flowing of the water in the shower. Something about us both being in here. Their voices were like the fuzzy edges of a movie dream… there, but not in focus.
Celia finally got into it, sliding her middle finger inside me next to the other, and moving then in and out of my wet cunt. She stopped kissing my clit and started sucking it gently. Letting it fall out of her mouth as she pulled her head back. She’d always come back for more, sucking hard enough to pull my clit away from the rest of me.
“Ahhh… FUCK! You keep doing that and I’m not going to last long Ce… Oh fuck yes please… “ my words trailed off. I felt the heat building inside me, tingling was going to begin from my clit and release into the rest of my body. I had never done this standing and was afraid my knees would give out, but the pleasure was too much. I’d never make her stop, even if I wanted her to.
Just as the heat in my pussy started to spread the shower curtain was torn open. Celia never wavered, she started pumping her fingers faster and deeper into my pussy and I couldn’t contain myself any longer.
“Ce, I’m gunna cum, I’m gunna cum… OH MY GOD!” I screamed, my head back.
“Yea cum all over my face Cas, c’mon baby girl…” Celia coaxed.
And I did.
My legs quivered and my body spasmed as the heat rushed through me and out my pussy into Celia’s mouth. She sucked on my pussy as if she needed it inside her mouth. Celia never wasted a drop if she could help it.
I couldn’t stand any longer, and as I started to drop, Johnny caught me. I was soaking wet in every way and he caught me. I remember thinking he was a greek god… though that could have been the euphoria from the orgasm.
Celia licked her lips and got out of the shower, turning the water off.
“Mmmm… Who’s next?”
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Wizard Arcutus Scone is given a second chance to relive his first attempt to engage his lover and former student Sharon McLuster through roleplay. The first time, he restrained himself. This time . . . he wouldn’t.
This is the conclusion of Book 4 and to say more would be to ruin it for those who care.
This is probably the final part to mine and Helens story. I hope you enjoy
I understand the plot makes it seem otherwise, but everyone in this story is of legal age where I live.
A young couple find a fun way to relax at a local water park.
This is a long introduction. But this is a long story, so that makes sense…
My grandparents were from France. So, naturally, my sister Bridget (everybody called her Bee) and me, Ari, went from California to the little cozy town of Beaune to visit them. Gram was the taller of my grandparents, and Grandpa was a bit short, shy, and sweet, but also very humorous and strong.
I am the older of us sisters, being sixteen. Bee is fourteen, two years younger. I have dark brown hair that reaches to the middle of my back and dark brown eyes. Bee has lighter brown hair, and is more adventurous than I am. Gram says I’m the prettier one, and Bee the crazier one.
Anyway, Gram had prepared a party for us, and it would include many friends she had out here in France. In the party, Gram introduced me to a beautiful boy, Andreas, whom I would lose my virginity to, who would become my boyfriend. Andreas is seventeen. He has jet-black hair longer than an average boy’s hair length, brown eyes like mine, and a sweet smile that makesme completely melt. His good manners made the grandmothers in Beaune proud. It was love at first sight for both of us.
We had just finished dinner, and I had slipped out to the porch for some peace and quiet. Andreas had followed me, and that’s where this story begins. It is a true story, and I hope that you will enjoy my writing. I will follow this up with sequels of how my relationship with Andreas bloomed and blossomed.
This is also my first story, so I hope you readers would please write some helpful comments on how to improve my stories.
Thanks,
ScarletLove
Now this is where the story really begins.
“I live down there,” said Andreas, pointing to a house on the far side of the grass. Not far from Gram’s house, though. “Would you like to walk there with me? There is a wonderful pond at the back of my house.” His English was surprisingly fluent. Even though I spoke French well, English was my main language as I was born in the U.S. I was relieved that I didn’t have to test out my French.
“I’d love to,” I replied, and we made our way off the porch by the stairs. As we walked among the dark, but soft grass, we talked about our lives, school, friends, siblings, and more. He was so easy to talk with. He asked me how old I was. “I”m sixteen,”I said. “Seventeen,” Andreas replied.
He looked down at the grass. “You are very pretty for a girl,” he said, looking up from the grass and smiling at me. I was blown away. He thought I was pretty? That had to be good.
“Thanks,” I said. “You’re very handsome.” Did I really say that?
We reached his house. He rounded to the back and I followed him. There WAS a beautiful pond, like he said. It was full of lilies. The moon reflected on the water, showing one big white disk. The world seemed radiant from moonlight. It was a fantastic place to be.
We sat down on the grass, gazing into the pond. “I love your place,” I said honestly. I turned to look at his beautiful face, shadowy in the moonlight. Suddenly I felt the urge to just kiss him, kiss him on the lips. He smiled faintly. His lips were right there. I wanted to kiss him badly.
With courage, I leaned over the slightest bit and kissed him softly on the lips. It was a kiss, and a question. Andreas answered the question by pulling me into him and kissing me deeply. We fell back on the soft grass. Not a soul was watching, except for maybe the moon itself. Our lips felt perfect on top of each other, warm, smooth, not too wet, not too dry. I rolled over on top of him. We kissed for a couple of minutes, bathed in the silvery light of the moon. My hands slipped under his shirt. I felt his muscular chest. It was hard, but soft, too. It was fantastic. His hands cupped my neck as we kissed passionately. His chest was so smooth, so perfectly perfect. We sat up, still kissing. HIs hands traveled down my neck, along my arms, and rested on my hips. I felt his mouth open the tiniest bit, and his tongue slipping out and touching my lips softly. I opened my own lips and our tongues entwined, bounded by love. It was unbelievable.
His hands traveled slowly up, until they rested on my breasts. It felt so good, so peaceful, so fantasticaly romantic. We ran out of breath, broke apart slowly, and looked at each other.
Andreas touched my collarbone. “Beautiful Ari,” he whispered. We stood up. “I’ll come for you tomorrow night.”
I looked at him, his beautiful face, his luscious eyes, his shining hair. He was so handsome I thought I might faint. “I love you,” I said bravely.
“I love you too, Ari.” he replied. “I promise we will meet again tomorrow.” We kissed again, feeling our love building up between us. I felt wonderful.At last we broke apart, and he kissed me softly on the lips as a farewell. “There are so many things I want to do with you, Ari. I loved you the first moment I saw you,” he said.
I nodded, kissed him back, and ran back to Gram’s house with the feeling of love, sex, and Andreas in my heart.
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A screening of America’s Sweetheart for the family
This is a story about butt-style facesitting and the joys of a male who craved it for years. Sometimes, our cravings bring more than we anticipated. This is not a story of sex but more of ass adoration.