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By the seaside

Goldie was sitting on a beach in Florida, attempting to strike up a conversation with the attractive gentleman reading on the blanket beside hers.
“Hello, sir,” she said, “Do you like movies?”
“Yes, I do,” he responded, then returned to his book.
Goldie persisted. “Do you like gardening?”
The man again looked up from his book. “Yes, I do,” he said politely before returning to his reading.
Undaunted, Goldie asked. “Do you like pussycats?” With that, the man dropped his book and pounced on Goldie, ravaging her as she’d never been ravaged before.
As the cloud of sand began to settle, Goldie dragged herself to a sitting position and panted, “How did you know that was what I wanted?”
The man thought for a moment and replied, “How did you know my name was Katz?”

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Relief Is Just A Phone Call Away!

I damn neared fainted, never in a million years would I expect Dwayne to say those words. I knew a threesome was one of John’s ultimate fantasies. However, it has always been one of my favorite things to do, and not with just any man, but him. I still quivered as I recalled how hot our sex sessions were.

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Birthday Fun (classical style)

Birthday Fun
In his gaze I could feel my mask begin to slip. My face turn into a blushing scarlet that stained my cheeks. With one look from him my heart would begin to race within my chest. How extremely clich?nd poetic it all must seem to the outside observer but I could not lie and trivialize all the feelings that had blossomed as a result of this new found angel in my life.
Many long days and nights had passed since our first meeting. Yet my mind was bewildered by thoughts of him both day and night. Often I would awake from a dream with tears in my eyes, sad to have left him behind. Within the privacy of my room i would fantasize, finding myself drenching the sheets and my fingers, as they smoothly carressed my aching desire filled clitoris.
For imeasurable amounts of time I would stay locked away from the world, living in my head, where I could feel my fingertips carressing his chest, quiver at the imaginary touch of his lips to mine, his hands reaching and touching me. My body quaked under these fantasies, trembled, became hot, and would come into a place of ecstasy. Although it was satisfying and wonderful, it could not sustain my burning desire for the real thing, for him.
His name was Johnathon. His hair was a russet colour that was filled with gentle waves, his eyes a light brown. I did not know what lay beneath those eyes, if his thoughts mirrored mine. But I knew I was desperate to discover that fact, even if he did not share my feelings… I needed to know.
So on the day of my nineteenth birthday I had finally mustered enough courage to risk the painful rejection that might come. I was overjoyed when he had accepted my invitation, and i spent much of the day awaiting the moment we could be alone together. The hours ticked by until he had finally arrived. John, wearing a large grin that could light a city.
” Happy Birthday, my sweetest friend.” He came forward and embraced me briefly. My fingers reluctantly let him slip away.
” Even happier now that you are here.” I smiled at him looking up at him under my eyelashes, as I felt my cheeks grow hot.
” It seems the party has died down, by the sound of it.” He entered the front hall and examined the now empty house.
” Yes everyone has found their way home by now. It is just myself at present.” I took a deep breath worried that this might scare him off.
” How fortunate for me.” He said surprising me.
” And why is that?” I said coyly.
” Because since we met I have longed to share some kind of private moment with you.” John walked over to the parlor, and sat himself on the couch, his eyes found mine and he motioned that I should sit next to him.
Slowly and with great effort I made myself sit next to him, trying desperately to control my breathing as my heart fluttered within my chest. As I sat down on the other end of the couch, he moved his body toward mine shuffling to get closer to me. His hand slowly stretched up and pushed a dangling piece of hair behind my ear. His hand pausing and softly crawled down my neck before leaving. I felt my lips part as I had not known that I had forgotten to breathe.
” I am a dasterdly fool.” John spoke softly.
” Why is that?” I asked.
” I have forgotten to get you a present.” He sighed.
” As long as you are here with me, I shall count that as my greatest gift of all.” I spoke without thinking and turned away shyly. With a touch of his fingers to my chin he pulled my face back to face his. I could see within his eyes an earnest look. The look made me melt, and without any words shared we both knew. I leaned my head up and he bent his down, his lips then softly touched mine, pressing gently.
My tongue extended out and licked his lips, as I kissed him again deeply. My arms stretched and wrapped around his neck pulling him into me, his hands like mine were restless and one moved around my waist, while the other was on my collar under a racing pulse. A heat began to build within me and as the juices started to flow beneath my underwear.
” I want you, I always have.” He broke our kiss to tell me.
” The same can be said for me to you.” I grinned and then hurled my body onto him.
He lay back and moved his hands from the small of my back to my ass squeezing as I continued to move my lips with his, stretching my tongue into his mouth exploring it. My body grinded against Johns, my thighs straddling him as I could not contain myself from this overwhelming desire. Johnathon began to moan and my pleasure increased as I heard this knowing that I was pleasing him. I gasped for air, breaking our kiss to gaze down into his eyes. The light brown eyes sparkled and I slide down his body.
I slid down to his pants and my hands went to unfasten them desperately. Then I felt his hands on mine stopping me. I looked down at him, confused. He shook his head. Johnathon then sat up and looked at me, leaning into me. Kissing me and slowly pushing me down so that I was now on my back, under him. How urgently my arms desired to touch him, how hot my body felt as I felt his crotch over mine and his eyes penetrating me with a fiery desire that indeed mirrored mine. His hands reached down under my skirt, and rubbed my undergarments that now were ruined by my dripping juices. I began to pant and moan as his hands began to undress me. I closed my eyes and bit my lips already feeling as though any moment I could climax under his touch.
He stripped me off my clothes tossing them to the side, then looked me over his hands moving over each curve of my body. Down my neck, across the mounds of my breasts, over my stomach and feeling my waist, moving slowly he went to my thighs, to the pit of my knee and floating across my calves to my ankles. Shivers rippled down my spine as my breathing became more audible and my moans increased. Johnathon grinned pleased, his lips kissing up my leg as my hands gripped tightly onto the cushions of the sofa.
Then he removed his shirt, his eyes on mine. I took my hands and felt the hard muscular chest he had hidden so well. It felt wonderful to touch his bare skin that was warm and soft. He bent down and bit my lip gently before kissing me. His hands groped and cupped my breasts firmly. I gasped as his touch continued to make my insides twist. He removed my undergarments, each touch gentle and deliberate. His hands on my bare skin traced again each curve. Reaching down he felt the heat and wetness of my mound, his fingers slowly entering my lips and stroking. I arched my back and began to moan again as he kissed down my neck.
Johnathon hearing my inense pleasure began to grin. He pressed his bare chest against mine, my hard nipples against his muscular body made me gasp again for air. He slid down my body then kissing his way down my neck, taking a moment to lick and suck on my nipple, then kissing down my abdomen, until his lips were over my *lips*. With a short grin he stretched his tongue within them taking a long lick of my wet cunt over my clit, his hands on my waist. He began to lick faster and my moans became loud. His tongue was twisting its way around making me go insane as I started to twist myself my hands reaching down and feeling his russet hair. He continued to lap up my juices and I moaned loudly arching my back so close to climaxing. Hearing that I was close he stopped. Moving back up my body and kissing me I could taste myself on his lips, it was delicious.
I sat up and used my arms to push him against the couch. Spreading his legs I unfastened his pants and pulled them off. To no surprise he was fully erect beneath them. I smiled eager to return to favor. On my knees I extended my tongue and licked the tip of his penis. Johnathon moaned and I opened my mouth taking him in slowly. All the way down, his hand reached to the back of my head grabbing a handful of my long blonde hair. He groaned loudly. I moved up and down his shaft my tongue twisting around as I continued. His hands grew impatient pushing my head faster on him. Then he stopped suddenly.
Before I could ask him what was wrong he had picked me up in his arms. Carrying me easily within his arms he found his way to my bedroom. Tossing me upon the bed with such urgency he pinned my body down with his kissing me passionately. I could feel myself ready yet I could not help but gasp as he thrust himself inside me. I screamed, with an orgasmic pleasure. He reached his hand down and grabbed my breast tight then began to slow down grinding against me his hard cock moving in and out of me. Each time my moans increased and I was trying hard to contain myself and withhold my climax.
He began to push harder into me grinning as he heard my moans turn into screams. All the feeling rushed through me as he pounded my wet, tight, pink pussy. Do not stop was all I could think. But he did not. He continued moving his body with mine I grabbed his shoulders to keep from tearing up the sheets. It was with all this joy and ecstasy that Johnathon thrust hard into me, he lifted me up to him hugging me tightly as we both climaxed, his manhood filling me inside.
We held eachother in that position for a while listening to eachothers breathing slow down. He then gently laid me down and pulled out. Laying next to me I spun so that I was laying against him, my head on his collarbone my arm wrapped around his chest. He looked down at my eyes and parted his lips to speak…
” Happy Birthday.” he said then kissed me softly on my lips.

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Sister in Law Massage

This is mostly a true story. I did have an “encounter” with my sister in law, it may not have gone as far as it did in this rendition. Enjoy!

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TERESA 2, THE NEXT TIME…

TERESA 2,
THE NEXT TIME,
After I had butt fucked Teresa hard, using her for my pleasure, I didn’t see her at the club for almost two years. At first I thought she was mad at me or even embarrassed. After all, she had begged for it saying she’d do anything and I had taken full advantage of her and the situation. Then after time had gone by I wondered if something had happened to her and if she was ok. After so long I thought I would never see her again. Then one night out of the blue Teresa came back into the club. I really didn’t expect to see Teresa again and on this night had told my wife to meet me down at the club. After work I arrived at the club and was just inside the entrance and stopped to talk to a group of acquaintances, about 3 guys and 3 women. When out of the crowd came Teresa. She sashayed right up to me and said, “I’ve missed you!” “Thank You, Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.” Then turned with a snap and sashayed back off into the crowd. Everyone around stopped talking and looked at me. Including the people that weren’t in our group. Then one of the guys said “What have you done?” I just smiled and said, “All I did was dance with her a couple of times and take her to breakfast.” All the comments from the guys were along the lines of BULLSHIT! As they rolled their eyes. All the ladies standing around had twinkles in their eyes and a grin. The ladies now knew that I wasn’t one to talk about who I was sleeping with. Man did I get hit on after that. Anyway, I went on in to find my wife and our table. Sure enough it figures, Teresa was sitting right next to our table. I could have shit. The kicker is Teresa didn’t know what my wife looked like, yet… She kept looking at me with a big smile. After a while I headed for the bathroom. When I came out there stood Teresa. I told her “Look you have to be cool. I’m here with my wife.” She said she would and that she wanted me again. I told her we’d get together, but not right now. She said she would get her phone number to me somehow. I just said ok, we’ll talk later and headed back to the table. The band was on fire that night. I was out on the dance floor cutting the rug and having a great time. On a slow song, as I danced with my wife, I felt someone shove something into my back pocket. As I danced around slowly, there was Teresa all smiles and winking at me. The guy she was dancing with hadn’t a clue as to what was happening. Anyway I had her number. A couple of days later I gave her a call. We set up lunch and met. When she arrived she gave me a big kiss & huge hug. Saying she thought she had lost me forever. I asked, “Where have you been?”. She told me because of her husband’s job they had moved to Washington, it’s a long story. But now she’s back. We went to get a room. She was dressed in a pair of white shorts and a light blue blouse that buttoned up the front. She also had a bag with her. I asked, “What’s in there?” She said, “You’ll see.” Once in the room she proceeded to strip me, almost tearing off my cloths. She kept saying how she had missed me and that she thought she had lost me. That other men just couldn’t do her like I had done. Boy, the more she talked the bigger both heads got. After she had stripped me, I stood in front of her kissing and enjoyed taking off her top button by button, exposing those big beautiful tits held in by her bra. I had stripped her down to her bra and panties. She was stacked and I liked seeing her half stripped. Her big tits looking like they were going to bust out of that tight bra. But I didn’t take it off, I just pulled it down enough to let her big tits hang out over the top. It looked very sexy, her big titties pushed up & pouring out like that. I started kissing her big nipples. She said she loved what I had done to her, that she wanted me to eat her ass like I had the first time we were together. She was saying. “Please eat my ass.” “Please eat me ass like you did that time.” “I loved how it felt your hot tongue licking & kissing my ass like that.” “Please, please eat my ass.” I said OK and without me saying another word, she pulled off her panties and assumed her position on the bed. When she said she wanted me to eat her ass, she wasn’t kidding. After so long, I had Teresa again, on her knees, ass high in the air, bent over offering me her ass. Her face was turned sideways on a pillow as she reached back and spread her ass wide waiting for me. I got down behind her putting my hands on the cheeks of her ass. Her butthole was washed clean and it was obvious she had planned on me eating her asshole when she got ready to meet me as she had perfumed her ass. As I looked at her bunghole I could tell it wasn’t like the first time, Never been touched. It looked like it had been well fucked and often. But she was clean and I began to kiss and lick her asshole. She started moaning, “Yes, Yes, It’s been so long. Eat it honey, I love how you eat it.” I gave her what she wanted. kissing & licking her asshole for a long time. I began to tongue fuck her butthole. She just moaned saying nobody could compare with me, the way I do her. I liked watching her enjoy herself and I wanted to give her everything she wanted as I had missed her to. I knew she wanted me to fuck her ass hard and this time I had brought some KY. But as I got ready to fuck her ass, Teresa said in a lusty voice, “You don’t need that.” “I want to feel it,,, feel it going in.” So without lube, I put my cock against her unlubed asshole and pushed. As my cock went in her lusty grin turned to that look of pained pleasured concern. I loved seeing that look on her face as her fists clinching the sheets, eye browse drawn up as each stroke plowed deeper and deeper into her hot tight dry bowels. After I had gotten my cock in deep, Teresa asked me to talk really nasty to her, telling me nothing I could say was off limits. Then it all came back to me. I remembered how Teresa liked it rough and loved to be verbally degraded as I fucked her ass. She loved to hear lewd comments as she got assfucked. As I plowed her dry bunghole it had a very tight grip on my cock. I told her, “I love your sticky butthole, I love to use buttwhores like you.” Teresa in a whining tone said “Use Meeeeeeee.” Then she said, “Oh yeah, that’s it, deeper.” “Use me deeper.“ I pushed my cock up her ass until I was balls deep. She and I rotated our hips working my cock up her ass as deep as it would go. Teresa just loved her asshole reamed, and the nastier I talked to her the nastier she’d respond, saying in a lusty nasty tone, “THAT’S IT FUCK MEEEEE.“ “FUCK ME GOOOOOOD!” FUCK THAT ASS!” She continued rotating her hips saying, “FUCK ME,” “USE MEEEE!” “YOU KNOW I’M YOUR WHORE!” as she clinched the sheets and pushed her ass back to meet my strokes. It felt so good using her asshole again, slamming my cock up her ass with my balls slapping her clit. Hearing her nasty comments, seeing her anal lust & the feel of her hot dry sticky bowels on my cock was too much. I told her “I going to cum in your ass you filthy fucking whore.” I’ll never forget the look on Teresa’s face as she just tightened her asshole milking my cock. A nasty anal whore getting just what she wanted. With that I slammed my cock up her ass just as hard and deep as I could on my last few strokes bringing myself to orgasm. Just as I started to shoot my load, I quit pumping and pulled her hips tight against me holding my cock buried to the hilt up her ass. As I shot my wad, my cock was pulsing very hard as it shot spurt after spurt. Teresa cried out, “Oh my God, I can feel it.” as I dumped a huge wad deep into her guts. She was in ecstasy feeling me filling her bowels with hot sticky sperm. Not to mention this was the lube her asshole needed as I continued to fuck her ass. I loved reaming this willing slut’s asshole. If she wanted it, I was going to give it to her. I worked my cock hard in and out of her sperm lubed butthole. The nastier I talked the more she enjoyed it. She loved it as I called her an anal whore, a dirty slut, even a filthy dick pig, telling her to take it hard & deep! It didn’t take long before we were both worked up to a hot frenzy. My balls slapping her clit again as I drilled her ass. I grabbed her bra, which she still had on, tits pouring out. I used the back strap to pull her back against me. I’d shove my cock up her ass hard, & she’d fly forward. Then I’d pull on her bra strap to bring her back, shoving it up her ass again and again. Over and over, it’s a wonder the bra didn’t break as the shoulder and back straps stretched under the pressure. I fucked her like this for a long time, Pulling the bra strap like riding a horse as I continued fucking her asshole hard. She was just loving being assfucked like that as my sperm oozed from her bowels. I loved having her bent over submitting to a hard anal pounding as the anal glaze of jizz and ass spread around her asshole. I could smell the aroma of her butthole, as I enjoyed hearing her grunts and groans of, “USE ME, USE MY ASS, FUCK IT GOOD!!” “I’VE DREAMT ABOUT YOU USING ME,,, SHOVING IT UP MY ASS.” “FUCK MEEEE, FUCK MEEEEEE” I loved reaming her, and it really turned me on watching the anal glaze spread around her asshole as I plowed it home. Seeing her bent over and smelling her asshole being worked over. I just love that smell while buttfucking a whore and it just made it better seeing, feeling, and smelling Teresa‘s asshole. I continued using her bra strap to pull her back onto my cock. I told her I loved anal pigs and she was the nastiest whore I’ve ever fucked and I was going to cum in her again. She moaned, “I LOVE YOUR CUM.” “CUM IN MY ASS HONEY, CUM IN MY ASS” She again tightened her asshole milking my cock. As I looked down, seeing her bra stretch to every bowel bruising stroke, the anal glaze around her asshole and smelling that wonderful smell of deep anal fucking, all the sights, smells and feelings converged and I just exploded filling her bowels full of hot sticky goop. Teresa had a total look of ecstasy all over her face as I dumped my load deep into her guts again… Her tits swinging and her head bobbing to every anal pounding stroke. Teresa just said, “YYYEEESSSSS,,, YYYEEESSSS,, CUUUUUMMMMM…“ “GIVE ME CUUUUUUUMMMMM…” As I came the second time, I drained my balls dumping every drop I had left into her ass. After I had cum we didn’t move for a minute or two. Both of us just feeling each other. My cock buried deep in her sperm filled butthole. I held her hips tightly against me, the jizz sealing the suction between my cock and her butthole. We were both enjoying the feeling of cum holding us together immediately after climax. That glued together connection feeling. You know the feeling, the suction after climax before pulling out. We just stayed there enjoying how it felt being held together by cum. Then after a few minutes, Teresa said she needed it in her pussy as well as her ass. She reached into that bag & pulled out a huge dildo. She asked me to work the dildo up her ass then fuck her pussy good. She said she wanted to feel both holes stuffed full when she came. I have to admit, I was intrigued and did as she asked. This dildo was 13 inches long and as big around as a baseball bat. As I put it in, I watched her asshole stretch to accept the monster. I now knew why her bunghole looked well used. Even with my sperm lubing her well fucked ass, that huge dildo was a very tight fit. She again had that wonderful look of concern on her face as I worked it in. Her breathing became very heavy as the look turned to total ecstasy. I watched her slowly take it, when I had it all the way in, All 13 inches buried in her bowels. All she could do was mumble, “OH YES,,, OH YES.” I started to slowly work that monster in and out. I loved it, it was so nasty smelling her asshole just inches away from my face, and watching her asshole stretch tightly around that dildo. She was in her own little world of ecstasy with her asshole stuffed to the hilt! I watched her asshole slide over the ripples and the expressions on her face. She was enjoying herself so much and I was enjoying doing it to her. I slowly quickened the strokes. Each time it would go in, her head would rise up. And as I pulled it out, her head would nod as her mouth hung half open. Then through her heavy breathing she said to me, “Keep it in my ass and fuck my pussy.” “Tell me that I’m a whore, that you’re using my butthole, tell me you’re raping my butthole!” “That you’re using me for pleasure.” After a slight pause she said, “Please do that for me, Please.” She didn’t have to ask twice. Just the thought of it turned me on. I worked that dildo up her ass as far as it would go. I then shoved my cock in her pussy fucking her good and hard. She loved having both holes filled. I started telling her things like, “Take these cocks you filthy whore!” “Feel it as you get your pussy & ass fucked!” “Feel your holes stretch!” “I rape whore’s buttholes for pleasure!” And “You nasty bitch, Take it in Your Filthy Ass!!” “Take it you Filthy Dick Pig!!” As I said these things to her I pulled her hips towards me shoving my cock as deep as it would go over and over. Both her holes filled to the hilt as I said,, “Take It, Take It All You Filthy Whore!!” “Take It Deep.” “Feel your filthy butthole & cunt get stretched & used!!” “I love raping whore butthole.” “Look at you!” “Bent over getting butthole raped!” She loved that. I could hear her mumble, “Yes, Yes, Rape me, Rape my Butthole. Rape my Butthole” I could see she was loving it. Teresa was going to cum as she lived out her fantasy of being verbally degraded and butthole raped like a cheap anal whore. I continued to pile drive her cunt, while her butthole stretched tightly around the bat sized dildo. I could hear her mumble through her heavy breathing, “My butthole, my butthole, you’re raping my butthole” “My pussy too.” “Use me.” “OOoohhhh, OOoohhh, my butthoooOOOle” She was in her own little world, fantasizing about having her butthole raped. That was it, You should have seen the look on Teresa’s face. She was on her way to a very hard, fantasy come true climax. She moaned loudly, I’M A WHOOOOOORE!!” “RAAAAAAPE MEEEE!!!” “UUUUSSSE MEEEEE!!!” FUCK MEEEEEEEE!!!! “YES, THAT’S IT, THAT’S IT,, MY BUTTHOLE, MY BUTTHOLE, “I’M,,,, I’M,,,, I’M CUUUUUUUMMING!!!!!” When Teresa started to cum, she came like a freight train, exploding in orgasm. Her body just shook & shuddered as she came hard! I could feel her pussy get very wet as wave after wave of orgasm running through her bowels and pussy. Afterwards, she just went limp from cumming so hard. She loved the double penetration & it felt so good getting her off like that. That was the best part of the whole thing, Making her cum like that! Afterwards we held each other kissing and talking for a while. After that, We got together as often as we could and asked each other to do all kinds of things for & to one another. The chemistry was there. We just loved what we could do for each other………
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The Adventures of Wicked Tim, Part 2

I felt my cock twitch in my pants. “Well, I am sorry.”
“You should be… you know that… well…, “she paused, “you were the one who got me all hot in the first place.”
I asked, “Is that right?” My cock was not thumping, no longer twitching. In short moments, my hard on was visible in my pants.
“Does it make you horny that I was masturbating thinking about you brother?” She pulled the blanket off exposing her naked body. I could see her far better than when in she was fucking herself in the bedroom. Her pussy was clean and smooth and parted slightly open with small lips folded outward. Her hole was wet and small.
My whole world started to shift… was I in a dream or was my hot sister wanting me? “Yes. Very.”
“Well, I still have not cum yet… could you help me?”
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I took my pants and underwear and pulled them down, kicking them off to a corner. My cock stood pointing at my sister as if telling me its opinion on what needed to be done.
Nicole moaned a little as she started rubbing her clit, and I moved in for the kill.
I approached, stopping a foot in front of Nicole. I knelt down between her legs and looked at her smooth shaven pussy. It was so beautiful to behold. I took my cock into my right hand, leaned forward at the waist and began to lick and kiss on her lower stomach. I started rubbing my cock… it felt so good. This felt so wrong, but I could not stop myself. There was a willing and sexy young woman in front of me, and it was time to pleasure her as I had thought about so many times before. I traced my kisses down her arm, and as I did she stopped rubbing herself… I looked up and she looked back down at me with a mischievous grin.
I continued to kiss and lick down her hand until I met up with her sweet smelling pussy. I stopped only momentarily to savor her sweet scent then dived head first into her. Taking my hands and placing them under her butt so I can push her vagina into my mouth.
“Oh…my…fucking…god…,” Nicole hummed as she arched her back up and allowed me to press even deeper into her with my tongue. I was pretty turned on so I started furiously masturbating with my right hand, and using my left to pull the small of her back into me. My left hand served as a plate that served me a most amazing meal… my sisters amazing pussy.
I came out of her slightly with my tongue and started to work on her clit, moving my left hand from the small of her back to her pussy hole, and sliding in a finger that made her moan.
“Ohmygod ohmygod ohmygod,” Nicole started repeating quickly as I started on her G-spot, using the side of my index finger to rub her heartily.
Suddenly, I felt a river starting to come… my sister was a squirter!! The thought only fueled my passion as I pressed even harder into her clit and really began to gyrate my finger inside of her. Then it hit with all the force of a waterfall, she became flooding my mouth with her sweet nectar, which I graciously consumed as if it was water from the fountain of youth.
My sister moaned loudly at this, and as soon as she was able to speak she said, “get that fucking cock in my mouth.” She pushed me off of her and as I started to take her place on the couch, she limped haphazardly to a knee and took my cock into mouth, obviously her orgasm had made her hungry.
She went balls deep immediately, which drove me out of control. As she came back off of my cock, her hand took up location at the base of my cock, milking my cock into her mouth. I felt my balls tighten and suddenly I was the one who was moaning as my sister began taking my seed into her mouth! It was so sensitive I almost had to push her off or I felt as if I was going to die.
As my cock left her mouth, she sealed it shut as if to say “shh.” Then my sister climbed up over me and leaned over to my mouth. Understanding her intentions, I opened my mouth and leaned my head slightly back. My sister then opened her mouth, letting my sperm fall straight into my own mouth before leaning forward and kissing my passionately. Her juices in my mouth and my juices in hers, our cum shared together as brother and sister.
Noticing my cock still hard, Nicole asked, “was your orgasm not good?”
“Baby sister, big brother needs more than one orgasm to calm down. Could you take it back in your mouth?”
My sister did just that, she leaned over and took my glistening cock into her mouth, this time deep-throating repeatedly in a hands-free blowjob. Or so I thought… her hand began to play with my ass cheeks as she slurped all over my cock. Realizing my orgasm was a ways off, I decided to take over manually.
I took her hand and placed it on my perineum, “Could you lick me here?” I asked. Immediately without missing a beat my sister went to licking beneath my balls. I took my cock and wet it with my mouth, and began furiously masturbating, trying to get off a second time. I thought about how close her tongue was to my asshole, and how eventually I would have her giving me a rim-job.
That was all it took, and for a second time I came, this time my sperm only trickling out of my cock and over Nicoles hair and forehead. I leaned forward and began to kiss her, passionately.
“I think our relationship has gone to a whole new level, ” she said.
“Are you okay with it?” I asked.
She looked down, “well… I know it’s wrong…”
“But what is wrong about it? Two grown people wanting to be safe and not contract STD’s with new and strange people? I see nothing wrong with wanting to have fun with my sister. We just have to be careful not to get pregnant.”
We kissed a little more then she spoke again, “Yeah, this is really fun. I love you big brother.”
“I love you too, Nicole.”

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The Beast Within Chapter 2

The second chapter of “The Beast Within”, a story about a young man bitten by a wolf who then transforms into a beast. He seeks out the nearest person to unleash his desires upon… His Mother. The second chapter takes place from the point of view of the mother.

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My friend’s daughter and a kiss part 2

The follow up to my first story. Later that night and the next day things get even hotter with Kyrie. I hope everybody enjoys this one. Please feel free to leave a comment or suggestion. private messages are also welcome.

Fantasy

Lusting over Mr. Reed part 1

“Amber, please quit sleeping in my class again.” Some of the students giggled at the desperate look on Mr. Reed’s face. The students didn’t know that I had heard every word and neither did my teacher. I opened my eyes.
“Mr. Reed, I was only closing my eyes so I could listen and process your words better.” He sighed heavily.
“Okay, so your next assignment is to write the beginning of a story so about two paragraphs long. The one I think is the most interesting and best written automatically gets an one hundred on your next quiz grade.” I smiled at the idea that came into my head. I knew exactly what my story was going to be about. Mr. Reed continued. “So for the next fifteen minutes of class I’ll let you all get started. Since its a short assignment it’ll be due tomorrow.”
I began to write.
“ I thought back to the first time. The looks we gave each other in public became something more. We were touching each other, innocently holding hands. Then suddenly, he was pushing his cock past my hymen. I had cried out in pain. He had told me that the pain would go away soon and it did. A few moments later I was begging for him to thrust into me. He had started off slow and then he was fucking me harder and faster until we were both thrusting as hard and as fast as we could. I had cum several times that night and so had he….
Now, I was standing in front of his house, looking for a repeat of last week. I knocked only once. I hadn’t even put my hand down from knocking when he opened the door. Our bodies collided as we ripped off each other’s clothes. We didn’t even bother going to the bedroom or closing the door.
“‘Amber, I have waited a whole week for this.'” I nodded and didn’t speak until we were both cumming together. I screamed his name.
“‘Mr. Reed!'”
This may be the most stupid idea I’ve ever had but I had to do something. I have been lusting over him all year. It was already December.
The bell rung and some students handed in their finished paper. We all grabbed our stuff and started to file out the classroom. Since I was in the back of the classroom, I was usually the last of the students to leave.
“Oh, Amber?” I turned back around to face the teacher. I gulped when I noticed no one else was in the classroom.
“Yes, Mr. Reed?”
“I noticed you were working hard on the writing assignment. May I read it?”
“No!… I mean I want you to read it when I’m done, I still have some editing to do.”
“I see… Well, I’ll look forward to reading it tomorrow then.”
“Yeah, well I have to get home. So I’ll see you later.” I rushed out of the classroom. I didn’t have enough guts to let him read it today but maybe tomorrow I will.
* * * * *
The next day I couldn’t focus on anything I was so nervous. Of course the day went by quickly since I was dreading my last period, Mr. Reed’s class. I thought about making another story not about my fantasys but I kind of wanted to see his reaction.
We were sitting in our seats and Mr. Reed was going through the rows of seats and collecting papers. When he finally came to my seat, the very last seat, he held out his hand for my paper. I quickly gave it to him before I could change my mind. I looked at his eyes as he put my paper on the bottom and shuffling through the first few papers. He looked down at me and then straight into my eyes. Usually I looked away when he looked at me, knowing that if I continued to look I’d be lost in those dark green eyes. But I didn’t look away now. He eyed me suspiciously because I actually looked back at him. Then, he walked away. He went to the front of the classroom.
“Okay, I don’t really want to start a new chapter on a Friday. So, I’m going to pick the best paper and you guys can just go ahead and finish your homework for other classes or more likely you guys can just talk for the rest of class. I don’t care just try and keep the noise level down.” All of the students were reminded why he was their favorite teacher.
I watched him as he read each paper. He must have felt me staring at him because he scanned all the students faces. His eyes stopped when he looked at me. He looked back down at his papers and shook his head at himself. I watched him read all of them until he finally got to mine. He adjusted in his seat then began reading. His face was emotionless as he read it. He put it down then looked back up at me. He went up to my desk.
“Amber, I need to see you after class.” I gulped and nodded. He didn’t show anything on his face, good or bad. He walked back to his his desk. In a few minutes the bell rung and everyone got their stuff and left quickly. I walked over to him slowly.
“You wanted to see me?”
“Yes, I wanted to know why you sleep in my class.” I was confused why he wasn’t asking me about the story. I didn’t want to answer him but I knew I had nothing to lose now.
“I don’t actually sleep but I do close my eyes. I found out it’s a bit…distracting if I don’t.”
“How is it distracting?” I bit my lip.
“Well, sir, when I um look at you I get… what I mean is your very uh attractive and I tend to tune out what you are trying to say so I close my eyes.” This is so embarrassing! I just wanted to kill myself right then and there. Everything was silent and I didn’t even know it was possible to blush this much. I was too busy freaking out in my mind to realize that he had gotten up and came beside me.
“Oh thank God.” He pulled me closer to him and began to kiss me. I didn’t really know what was going on but I happily kissed him back. He pulled back and rested his forehead on mine. “I thought you didn’t even like me as a teacher. I was upset because I’ve wanted you this whole year.”
“Me too.” He began kissing me down my neck. He stepped back only to take off my shirt. His hands travelled down my body then went back up. He reached behind me and unhooked my bra. I moaned when his fingers lightly grazed my nipples.
“Have you ever done anything like this before?”
“I haven’t even kissed a guy before you, I was always too busy with school for social things. But I want to give you everything I can. I want you to have all of me.” He sighed.
“Amber, I can’t take you like this. It’ll be your first time and it should at least be in a bed.” I nodded. “You should probably be getting home anyways.”
“The bus left, I’ll have to call someone.” I reached into my pocket for my phone. Mr. Reed waved his hand.
“I’ll take you home.”
“Are you sure?” The thought of being with him longer excited me.
“Of course.”
“Well, I need to go to my locker.”
“Come back when your done, I need to do a couple last minute things.” I nodded, gathered up the things to go into my locker and went into the hallway. I didn’t know what was going to happened between Mr. Reed and I but I couldn’t wait to find out.

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