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The Man in the Dark Coat

This is the first story I’ve ever decided to post but not the first I’ve written. Comments of any type are welcome and appreciated, enjoy.
-Master Wolf
The Man in the Dark Coat
Chapter 1
Aiden stepped out onto his porch with a cup of coffee in hand and admired how the day was turning out. Not a cloud in the sky, a gentle breeze kissed his cheeks as he inhaled a deep breath of fresh mid-afternoon summer air.
It was mid June, kids were out of school, the days were nice, slow, peaceful and always full of life and well being.
Aiden looked three houses down on the opposite side and noticed that he had a new neighbor that was moving in. Or rather it looked like others were moving in for him. The new neighbor was leaning up against a middle aged oak tree in the middle of the yard, basking in the shade the man had a long dark coat on, he wore reflective sunglasses and his hair was pulled back in a small pony-tail.
“It must be eighty degrees out right now.” Aiden thought to himself.
“How could this man possibly be wearing all black on a day like today?”
The man in the coat barked orders at the men moving boxes, “Garage! Cellar! Living Room!”
“He’s bossy, why can’t he do it himself or at least help them?” Aiden whispered under his breath.
As if the man had heard, his head cocked slightly and he turned it to stare right at Aiden. The mans piercing stare sent a shiver up Aiden’s spine, now uncomfortable he muttered: “Fuck this, that guy’s a fuckin wacko.” and walked back inside.
* * *
Landon stood underneath a very large and healthy oak tree in his new front lawn, admiring the men that carried his belongings into his new abode. Barking a few orders he stops as his internal senses alert him to being watched. He hears a man’s voice talking of him and looks in the direction that his mind told him to.
Much to his surprise a very distinguished looking, shirtless young man is watching him from a distance. The man obviously kept himself in shape, short dark hair, a natural tan and his body was toned very well. Biceps protruded without as much as a twitch of flexing, pecs and abs looked solid and hard as a rock even from this distance.
“Welcome to the neighborhood eh asshole?” He says in a sarcastic manner, the man then turns and walks back into his house. “That’s right, I’m the boss.” He chuckled to himself.
By nightfall the boxes and furniture were in his house, “Oh boy, unpacking time, what good fun.” He says with a smile and a chuckle and then snaps his fingers.
If there was anyone watching his house from a distance they would have seen a small green flash, similar to that of a light bulb popping and then darkness once again.
“Simple enough.” Landon spoke to himself as he admired how everything was unpacked, the boxes were broken down and stacked flat on the floor and all of his furniture and belongings were in their places, and every space had something to fill it. He decided to step out to enjoy the night air.
* * *
Aiden couldn’t sleep, the image of the man in the coat and how he stared at him echoed through his mind and for some reason he couldn’t let it go, he glanced at the clock “3:46am? Mother fucker!” He swung himself out of bed and walked down the hall, fills a tall glass with water and begins to drink it in front of the living room windows, staring once again down the street. This time though he sees something that really grabs his attention, the odd man before had his hair down, long dark sleek hair fell down to the middle of his back and was moving slightly with the evening breeze and was standing almost completely naked on his front porch smoking a cigarette. Aiden could see the burning ember that stood out against the darkness.
In the moonlight he could now see the man, a gorgeous man carved out of steel like a Greek God, his shoulders were ripped, his chest solid and with the six pack he held himself high like he was invincible.
“Fuck…he is smoldering hot.” Thought Aiden as he stared and stared.
A cloud moved in the sky surrounding the man in shadows as Aiden stared and when the cloud had passed Aiden found the man staring back.
“Fuck!” Aiden cursed aloud and ducked, crouching back to bed and crawled under the covers. “Caught staring again….how did he know?….He didn’t know he’s probably just observing the neighborhood cuz he’s new that’s all…..probably….hopefully.”
Aiden had his doubts, there was something about this man that was just off. It was a mystery, it was a fog around this man that wreaked of power and wonder.
* * *
Aiden logged off his desktop and pushed himself away from his desk, sighing and cracking his neck and fingers, thankful that the day was done. The last one to leave he walked to the elevator and punched the garage button. As the box descended he ran his hands through his hair trying to relax, shaking off the work day. As the doors opened he stepped out onto the garage floor, a wicked wind whipped through the floor as he looks forward…
“What the hell?”
Standing on the ledge in front of his parked car was ‘him’ the new man in the dark coat, the tail flapping in the wind, he turns his head slightly and gives Aiden a wicked grin before letting himself fall forward into the dark oblivion and over the edge.
“NO!”
Aiden dropped everything and bolted to the ledge, stopping just short he peered over the edge, to his amazement nothing was there, suddenly the hairs on the back of his neck stood straight out, he spins around and standing there in shirtless glory was the man. Staring right at him through and through Aiden could see every detail of his bright emerald eyes, glowing green like gems in the dark garage. The man chuckled very lowly, and Aiden noticed that the one canine he was showing in his grin was longer than it should be, as if the man could smell his fear he took a step closer and the chuckle grew more into an evil cackle, as Aiden backed away the man stepped further forward until Aiden was pinned against the ledge, the man assumed a feral attack pose and launched at Aiden with a terrifying sound……………………………
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
Aiden practically vaulted out of bed, his heart racing, cold sweat soaked his sheets.
“A dream? But that felt so real, I felt right there.” He sighed, got out of bed and runs a shower for himself. Letting the water pound down his body he shrugs off his nerves and let’s it go.
* * *
Landon could hear his heart beat, as he meditated he could feel the young mans pulse as he fought hard against the nightmare that racked his mind.
“You’ll be mine soon enough Aiden, I know you want me, you have to, you just have to, because I want you like I’ve never wanted anything before.”
The gravity of the Earth shifted under his feet as he levitated gracefully in the air, his eyes glowing green as he focused his power. Then he saw it, he saw what would happen, dropping himself to the floor he ran down the road at top speed and was at ‘His’ house in seconds, just as Aiden took two steps in front of his mailbox Landon tackled him out of the way, they both tumbled and rolled across the lawn.
As Aiden gained his bearings he realized who was on top of him, he was pale, hard but soft and very very warm. “What the….what the fuck!? Why did you ta…..” The sound of screeching tires interrupts him as a car tire pops, the vehicle spins out of control and completely destroys his mailbox….
The man in the dark coat stood, slowly, extended his hand, towards Aiden.
“Landon, and your welcome.”
“Are you saying you knew that car was going to hit me if I had checked my mail?”
He withdrew his hand, “Look, I’m sorry for tackling you, but I don’t want you to die.”
“You didn’t answer my question Landon!”
He chuckled warmly, “Oh so you get to know my name but I cannot know yours? In that case I don’t intend on answering your question. See ya next time Ai…..neighbor.”
With that he gave Aiden a small wink and started walking back towards his house.
When he was at about the halfway point: “Aiden! My name is Aiden!” He shouted, “Why don’t you come in for some water or something?” The question hung on suspense like it was about to rip as Landon stood in the distance, hands in his pockets, staring at Aiden. “Ok, sure.”
“Tap water? Bottled water? Gatorade?” He asked as they stood in Aiden’s kitchen.
“Gatorade sounds good.” His voice was silky smooth, very low, almost commanding.
“Here you go.” Aiden tossed him a bottle. “So, I gotta ask, why black in summer?”
Landon smiled warmly at him, his green eyes almost glowing at Aiden.
“I can’t really answer that question, because I don’t honestly know, all I know is that when I throw black on I feel comfortable. I guess its because I love night more than day, and when I wear black it feels like I still have the moon and star light on my face even though the sun is up.”
Aiden smiled nervously, “What about the car thing, how…how did you know that was going to happen?” Landon’s demeanor completely changed, he put his guard back up and spoke very lowly, almost in a growl, “I’m sorry I must excuse myself now Aiden, I just realized I forgot to let my dog out and it’s nearly noon.”
“But you don’t have a dog.” Aiden was following him to the door, but Landon slammed it shut, Aiden immediately opened the door, “What the fuck?” Landon was nowhere to be seen, out of the corner of Aiden’s eye he spotted the dark coat entering his front door.
* * *
“Impossible, no human can move that fast” He gasped as he realized a truth, he may not be human…
As night fell Aiden thought to himself that he was going to stay up, see how much Landon enjoyed his night. As he gazed upon his house it seemed like he was right. A gentle flicker of a TV or something changed the darkness within the house, Aiden yawned and glanced at the clock, 2:59am and then in clicked over to 3:00am. He looked back at the house and from the house a gentle green glow was emitting from the front window, suddenly it got very bright and flashed brightly before it went dark again. The front door opened slowly, a figure walked out dressed in dark garb, his face was covered but Aiden knew it was him, that same coat was impossible to miss. In a flash of green light he vanished.
Aiden slowly walked into his kitchen to get a drink, trying to wrap his head around what he just witnessed, it was tearing him apart. He mixed himself a vodka-cranberry and turned around to lean against the counter.
He opened his eyes and gasped, there standing in front of him was a man in a hoodie, with a knife, he spoke slowly, “Give me all of your money, now, or you’ll die.”
Before he could react a bright flash of green blinded him and the robber, Aiden heard a bone shattering CRACK! And a blood curdling scream, it was muffled then silenced. As the green faded, Aiden stared in disbelief as the light was absorbed back into his rescuers eyes, the burglar was slumped against the rescuer…..not breathing, then he saw it, there was a knife like blade made out of bright green light sticking through the guy’s chest, it shattered into little light shards that evaporated as they and the man fell to the floor.
So there they were, as blood pooled around the dead assailant on the floor he finally spoke. “I’m sorry you had to see that, but like I said, I can’t let you die.”
Aiden’s voice shook as he spoke, “Why?”
He crossed the few feet to Aiden in seconds, pinned his arms around his back with one hand, tossed his hood and mask away, cradled Aiden’s face in his other hand and leaned in, his eyes glowing green with humility, inches separated their lips and he spoke: “Because I’ve waited an eternity for you.”
He leaned in and embraced Aiden’s lips with his own, they both moaned in ecstasy, Landon let go of Aiden’s arms, picked him up, placed him on the counter and attacked his lips with fury. Aiden ran his hands through Landon’s jet black hair,
“I don’t even know this man, but I want him, I want him like I’ve never wanted anyone before.”
he moved his hands down and pushed the coat off of him. His hard muscles directly under his fingers, he pulls away from him for a moment and whispers. “How did you know?” Landon smiled and replied. “I know everything, and the everything is that I want you and I know you want me.”
Their lips joined again in passion, moans of hard love and passion rained down on them as their lips and tongues battled for dominance, both Aiden and Landon could feel their cocks hard against one another as they thrust and kissed each other. Landon dropped and whipped out a knife cutting Aiden’s pants off with anticipation and without any hesitation taking him into his mouth and sucking hard and deep into his throat.
“Ugh fuck!” Aiden moaned loudly.
His tongue swirled around the tip of Aiden’s cock and the slip of Landon’s tongue caused the pleasure in Aiden’s mind to swim and pulse as he thrust his cock into Landon’s throat. Aiden groaned and pulled on Landon’s hair: “If you keep that up I’m gonna cum.” Landon only increased his tempo and pulled at Aiden’s ass, slapping it hard, working his fingers towards his puckered asshole. As soon as he touched it, Aiden gasped and pulled at Landon’s hair, Landon groaned and bit lightly into the base of Aiden’s cock holding it there, his finger slipping into Aiden’s tight ass. It was too much, it pushed Aiden over the edge and he exploded, shooting ropes of white hot lava down Landon’s throat. Landon swallowed eagerly, swallowing hard enough to push Aiden’s cock into the middle of Landon’s throat. When Aiden’s cock stopped pulsing he pulled Landon to his feet, and kissed him, shoving his tongue into Landon’s mouth, tasting himself and moaning in passion. He pulled away and asked:
“Seriously, how did you know?”
Landon replied: “It was all over your face, and I could smell it in your light.”
“In my light?”
Landon replied again: “Well….I guess it’s about time to tell you what I am.”
Aiden looked down at Landon’s obvious bulge at the front of his pants, “Not until I take care of you.” Aiden looked at Landon with a devious smile in his face and sank to his knees.
* * *
Aiden awoke in a daze, it took him a while to think about what had happened the night before, then he saw it, the dead stranger on the floor, the dried pool of blood under his body and he looked over his shoulder to a man with green eyes staring at him with passion…Landon, this strange man that pleasured him like no man before had, his arm around him, holding him close, his hand on Aiden’s cock, stroking it slowly, planting kisses on his neck, gently and softly.
“You gonna get rid of that body?” Aiden couldn’t believe how easily the words passed from his lips, like he said it a million times before. Landon sighed: “Yeah I guess, I’ll be back in a flash.”
He walked over to the body, bent over and pressed his palm into the chest of the dead man, a blinding flash of green light and both of them were gone. Less than 10 seconds later Landon flashed back into the kitchen, cracked his neck, dipped his head, inhaled deeply through his nose, exhaling through his mouth. When he brought his head back up Aiden could see the hunger in his eyes, they were glowing again, he started moving towards Aiden, a threatening but sexy and powerful walk, but Aiden stopped him.
“You promised me you’d tell me what you were.”
Landon stopped and spoke slowly “That I did, but promise me you’ll keep your mind open because it’s pretty difficult to wrap ones mind around it.”
Aiden nodded and waited.
Landon extended his arm, and and growled lowly, his eyes glowed and strips of green light like a laser show swarmed out of his eyes and started swirling in a spherical shape in his palm. Then it had a shape, it was a bright green orb floating weightlessly in Landon’s hand.
“This is the source of my energy and power. It is the 3rd of six Orbs of the Universe. It grants me teleportation, inhuman senses and a somewhat form of mind reading but its more of an evolved form of empathy, I can feel what others are thinking and feeling, and unfortunately but fortunately at the same time…immortality.”
Aiden spoke, “So your still human? Your just an immortal super-human?”
“Yeah pretty much, that’s why sometimes I speak like I’m from a different time.”
Aiden hesitated, “So…how old are you?”
“Do you really want to know?”
Aiden hesitated, “No….this is enough for now.”
“That’s what I thought.”
“So now what?” Aiden asked.
“Now now I’m going to rock your mind, and your world.” He absorbed his the orb back into his eyes, they started glowing and he walked towards Aiden.
“Wha…what are you gonna do?” He asked nervously.
Landon just pressed his hand into Aiden’s chest, Landon’s veins in his neck swelled, all his muscles tensed and his eyes glowed. In a flash of green they were gone. Aiden felt like he had a case of the spins, colors swarmed around him, he felt weightless, then the world stopped around him and he had sand in his hair. He stood up and looked around, they were on a beach.
“Where are we?”
Landon smiled, “Bora Bora.”
“Um…we just..” He swallowed hard, “teleported to Bora Bora?”
“Yup, I brought you to paradise so that you can love every second of this.”
“Every second of what?”
“Oh I think you know, I’m going to take you, mind, body, and soul into me and pleasure every inch of you.”
Aiden blushed at his words, they were almost crude but worded very well. A good 30 yards separated them.
“And when are we going to start this?”
A gust of wind and sand blasted in front of Aiden, he covered his eyes and when the wind stopped he opened them and there they were again. Those glowing green eyes, even in this bright sunlight they still glowed over it. He embraced Aiden’s head with his hands and kissed him passionately.
A flash of dark red light interrupted them, a dark man, just as ripped as Landon but with dreads instead stood at the edge of the water.
“Landon.” His voice was lower, but raspier than Landon’s “You think you can just walk away?”
Aiden fell onto the sand as he backed away. “There’s more of you?!?”
“Unfortunately yes. What do you want Flak?” His voice was a low growl as Aiden looked closer he was furious, his muscles tensed, he was in that attack pose that Aiden saw in his dreams.
Aiden’s voice trembled, “Wait your not going to…”
“Run! To the tree line, now!”
The dark man spoke, “He’s not going anywhere, only you are Land-UGH!”
Aiden didn’t even see Landon move, he was in one spot and then his fist was in Flak’s cheek, the man flew backwards towards the water, then he back flipped and regained his composure, levitating over the water.
“So that’s how we’re going to do this eh?”
“You bet your ass, today, on this planet you die!” With that sentence he started growling very lowly, it slowly turned into a scream, his bright green light exiting his eyes and surrounding his body, the ground shook as his power increased, the sky darkened as if the light of the planet was being sucked into Landon. With a loud scream a bright light exploded into the air and swarmed and settle around him as he finished and his whole body glowed green as he stared in complete rage towards his opponent.
Flak laughed out loud, “Yeah? Ok tough guy fuckin bring it!”
Landon vanished in a flash of green light and reappeared above Flak, hands together, fingers intertwined and over his head, bringing them down hard and slamming them into Flak’s head. His enemy splashed into the water, and Landon waited for him to surface….and waited…..and waited…Aiden saw it from the shore, the water started glowing red in a wide radius, started to evaporate until a large cloud of mist covered Landon. Then the dark man was in front of Aiden in a heartbeat, he raised his hand to strike him, his hand glowing reddish-brown.
“NO!”
Landon flashed behind Flak, grabbed his dreads, pulled him back, pressed his palm against his face and slammed him into the ground, holding him down with just his palm. Flak grabbing at his forearm and screaming under the grip of Landon.
“You don’t have to do this Landon! Why, why are you doing this? You know they will come for you, they’ll come for him! You cannot walk away!”
Landon growled back, “I don’t think so, I’ll take all of you on to keep him!” His hand began to glow and Flak’s dreads caught fire, the stench of burning hair stung Aiden’s nose.
He screamed in pain and defiance. “Out of all the female’s in the Universe you pick a man? You fucking faggot!”
“FUCK YOU!”
With a flash of green light Flak’s whole body incinerated and turned to ash, the only thing left was a dark red orb. Landon reached forward, grabbed it and squeezed. It crushed in his hand with a hiss and then evaporated into the air.
* * *
Landon cradled Aiden in his lap, stroking his fingers through his hair as he told him his entire life story, what and who he was. A Protector of the Universe, with the Six Guardians of the Lights, the energy that supported life in the Universe. Landon guarded the Milky Way, as was how he found Aiden. Landon told him he always knew he was different from the other Guardians, he never went whoring in the other Universes, he just waited, meditating, waiting for the love of his life to catch his light, and his life.
“So how old are you then? A million years old?”
Landon frowned, “I don’t really know, it’s over two million I know that, but I was created, I wasn’t born. So I don’t really know.”
“So you crossed the Universe for me?”
“I crossed the Universe and I would cross it over and over again for eternity, for you love.”
Aiden blushed and smiled, Landon lowered his head and ever so softly kissed Aiden. Aiden reached up and pulled Landon on top of him, he was so turned on that Landon just saved his life, risked his life to save him, because he loved him, and Aiden knew in his heart that he loved him too.
The two practically shredded each others clothes off as their bodies intertwined and slid against each other, their hands grabbed at each others throbbing members and stroked while they made their passion and love known to each other with their lips and their tongues.
“I want to see you while I make love to you.” Landon whispered.
Moving down he lifted up Aiden’s legs and placed them over his as he placed his hard prick against the entrance of Aiden’s ass. Pushing into him slowly, Aiden winced a little expecting pain there was none, just a feeling of being filled with light, love and pleasure. Their bodies rocked together, moans and growls echoing off the trees of paradise as they made love. Landon’s prick slammed into Aiden’s tight hole over and over again and now the slaps of their skin could be heard echoing off the trees.
“Cum with me Landon! Please cum with me!” He felt his body begin to shudder, Landon lowered his head, grabbed Aiden’s cock and jerked it hard as he opened his mouth and slammed into Aiden’s ass.
“Oh fuck Aiden I’m gonna cum, ugh Aiden!” He erupted his load into Aiden’s ass, pushing Aiden over the edge, he shot straight out right into Landon’s mouth and his ass clamped down on Landon’s fat cock holding it inside of him.
Landon collapsed on top of Aiden, his cock still pulsing in his ass. With his head right next Aiden’s ear he heard Landon swallow his load. Aiden opened his eyes and realized that he was seeing everything in a green tint, as he came down from his orgasmic high the world returned to its original colors. He looked at Landon and saw that his eyes were black, pitch black. Slowly, every so slowly the green light returned to them as Landon slowly pulled out.
Aiden now realized what Landon had meant when he said, “I want to blow your mind and your world and take you, mind, body and soul.”
Landon had just temporarily given Aiden a part of him. He pulled Landon close and his eyes teared up a little, he’d never felt so complete as he did right now.
They held each other against one another, as their breathing returned to normal Aiden started drifting off to sleep and right before he passed out he thought he heard Landon say:
“I love you Aiden…..”
To be continued…

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Fiction

My Amazing Life Chapter 2

This is my first story ever. Comments are more than welcome.
This is not a quick climax story. It is more like a short novel, so there is a lot to it.
This story contains details of incest among other sexual fantasies. If you are against such things, please move on.
Everything from here on is completely fictional and never actually happened.
Enjoy.
Chapter 2
Could I do it? COULD I do it? SHOULD I do it? Yikes! Morality, desires. Parenthood, manhood. Good vs evil. In a matter of two seconds that question turned me into a puddle of uncertainty. Could I control myself if I did it? Sure.., I’m strong. I’m just a concerned dad making sure his daughter is ok. Bullshit. Oh God, what to do?
I stood there for what seemed like an eternity. I turned and said, “I’m not a doctor kiddo. And besides, I don’t think I should. It wouldn’t be right.”
“Well, you know what a hymen looks like, don’t you?” she asked.
“Yeah, I do.” I said. I already felt defeated.
“Well, you used to change my diapers and give me baths. You’ve seen it all before. So what’s the difference?”
Damn she is smart. “Well, when you were a baby I didn’t look up inside you.” I reasoned.
“Well, I suppose not.” she said.
“And besides,” I said, “it was different then. You’re almost all grown up now.”
“Why is that different?” she asked.
“Because I’m a man and you’re a young, extremely attractive young woman.”
“Extremely attractive, huh? So would you say I’m hot?”
“Hell yeah!” I said, forgetting myself. “Umm, I mean, yes, I suppose I would.”
She chuckled. “So you’re afraid you might look at me as someone other than your daughter if you do it?” she asked.
“No, I’d know full-well that you are my daughter the whole time. That’s what would make it so hard.., err I mean difficult. Fuck!”
Oddly enough as difficult of a time I was having, part of my brain was imagining spreading her open to look inside and it was turning me on. I could feel movement in my shorts.
She giggled at my frustration. “It’s ok dad. Just do it. I want to know.”
With that she held the towel to her lap and stood up. She walked over to the vanity and rested her bare bottom against it, stood on her tip-toes and wiggled herself up onto it. She then lifted her knees to her chest and placed her feet on the top of the vanity spreading her legs wide.
I could see it. Her womanhood. I was shocked to see that she was aroused. Her lips were naturally spread.
Her clit was erect and her outer lips were puffy and dark. She wanted me to look. I lost. She won.
“Let me go get a flashlight.” I said.
As I walked out the door I started scolding myself.
“Ok, you have to do it now, dumbass. Just do it and don’t let it go any further.”
I went to my room and grabbed the flashlight from my night stand. When I returned to the bathroom she was still sitting on the vanity.
I knelt down in front of her and looked up into her beautiful blue eyes.
“Now I can’t touch you, but I’ll look. What I want you to do is reach down with both hands outside of your hips and insert one finger from each hand and open yourself and I’ll look inside.”
I gulped hard as she did as I instructed. Just as she was about to insert her fingers I said, “Oh wait. You’ll need some kind of lubricant. Let me get the Vasoline.”
“No.” she said, “I won’t.”
And with that she slid both of her index fingers inside, let out a little moan and spread her pussy open. Right at that moment I went from stirring to rock hard. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I was kneeling in front of my daughter while her fingers were in her pussy and I was watching her arousal flow from inside her. Her honey slowly flowing between her fingers.
She was so tight that her pussy closed tight right after the tips of her little fingers. At this point I was going crazy. Still conscious of the fact that she is my daughter and that I am only supposed to be checking her hymen.
“Sweetie,” I gulped, “I still can’t see. I’m going to have to open you up a little further.”
What was I saying?! What was I doing?!
“Ok.” she breathed.
Did she just swoon? Is she getting off on this? Well, she gave me the go-ahead, I reasoned.
I reached up with my left hand and inserted my index finger. She shuddered and let out an obvious moan. And believe me, it wasn’t from pain.
“Gotta get this done quick.” I said to myself. “Get it done and get out.”
I pulled my finger down towards the vanity pushing her tight little asshole to the cold countertop.
“Mmmmm.” She moaned.
I turned on the flashlight and looked inside. Sure enough, her hymen was torn clear through. There I was, looking up into my daughter. The walls of her perfect pink vagina were glistening with moisture in the light of the flashlight. I watched as her sweet juices flowed down each side of my finger out of her vagina , over the wrinkles of her little rosebud and meeting back together at the center of her little anus. Her smell was intoxicating. The sight of her young, fine pubic hair. It seemed like I was there forever, but it was probably less than 20 seconds. I could feel her pulse in my finger and it looked as though her tight, young channel was pulsating. Her little anus was squeezing and relaxing and I thought to myself, “She’s trying to squeeze my finger.” That thought hit me like a slap in the face. I pulled my finger out and stood up. She had her eyes closed and the left side of her lower lip between her teeth.
As matter-of-factly as I could I said, “Yup, I’m afraid your hymen is torn. But everything else looks fine. I need a drink.” And I left the room.
As I left I heard Victoria let out a sigh which actually sounded a little disappointed. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of Southern Comfort from the top shelf of one of the cabinets. I set it on the counter and spread my hands wide and placed them on the counter resting my upper body on them.
My mind raced. “What did I do? She’s going to hate me. If anyone finds out, I’ll lose her.” I had no positive thoughts at all about what just happened. I filled a cocktail glass with ice, and then poured the Southern over it. Normally I have it with Coke, but not this time. I looked through the side of the glass at my therapy and touched it to my lips and took a big gulp. Oh it burned, but I deserved it. My mind raced, I was scared shitless.
I took a second drink, emptying the glass. As I was pouring another, Victoria said from behind me, “Well, I feel better knowing that’s all it was.”
I almost dropped the bottle when she spoke. “Man, my nerves are really frazzled.” I thought.
I turned to look at her. She was wearing only a bra and panties. Normally it was no big deal. Normally I admired her beauty. Now I looked away, ashamed at what I had done.
“Are you ok dad?” she asked as she walked up to me.
She took my chin in her hand and forced me to look towards her. I still looked down, which didn’t help much because she’s so much shorter than me.
“Look at me.” she said in a rather demanding tone. Normally I would have reprimanded her for approaching the disrespect threshold, but not this time.
I looked into her beautiful blue eyes. They were torn with concern. I could see the love in her eyes. The hurt she felt that I was feeling the way I was. I thought for that quick moment, “She is so beautiful. Heart, and soul, and body.”
“It’s ok.” She soothed. “You were just making sure I was ok.”
“No, it’s not ok.” I said. I couldn’t believe I was about to tell her this. “I got turned on Victoria. I got an erection. And that is just wrong.”
I almost brought up the fact that she seemed to be enjoying it too, but decided against it. I didn’t want her to feel any blame or guilt in this.
“So did I dad. Well, not the erection part, but I got turned on too. It’s no big deal.”
“Please forgive me.” I said. “I’m so sorry.”
“No, I won’t dad. Because there’s nothing to forgive.”
At that she turned and walked away. I felt so much better, still shitty, but compared to moments before, much better. I looked up at her as she walked through the kitchen, but I knew right then that things would be different. I still looked at her with admiration as she left me there, but now I was watching her sweet little ass as it wiggled out of my sight.
“I’m going to bed.” she said as she turned the corner to go down the hall. “I love you. G’night.”
“I love you too.” I half shouted figuring she was almost to her room by now. “Sweet dreams.”
I turned back to my drink and was getting ready to dump it down the drain. “Oh, and I know what I want for my birthday, ‘night.” Dammit, I almost dropped the glass.

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Family Love – Chapter I

A Stormy Night
Sasha laid in bed, having a feeling she’d had a many times lately. She was sixteen, and for the past two years she’d been getting tingles and warm fuzzy feelings all throughout her body. Soon after she started getting them she’d got a boyfriend as well, it didn’t start out like most relationships though, especially for their age, they were both fourteen, and in one night they realized how deep a connection they shared, they had gone to school together their whole lives, and after that night, an amazing night of making love their connection got deeper than one could between any two people.
After that night, Sasha started feeling hot more and more, she would get wet sometimes for seemingly no reason, her boyfriend and her made love lots still, and spent time alone together every chance they got. But some nights he wasn’t there, and on those nights, she’d find a way to satisfy herself until the next time they were together. Of course it wasn’t as good as it was with him, it was like he knew her body, and how to bring her to her high just as much as he knew himself, and she felt the same about him.
Thinking about him made it worse, and just as she started to touch her breasts through her night shirt a loud clap of thunder came and lingered, dying down slowly. She looked across the room, checking to make sure her younger sister was still asleep. She didn’t like sharing a room with her little sister, being that she was only thirteen and a light sleeper, not to mention she was scared of everything.
She determined that Sara was still asleep and slid her hand up her shirt, gently kneading her own breast, her other hand joining it as she played with them, pretending it was her boyfriend. She lightly pinched her nipples, telling herself she couldn’t take it further incase Sara woke up, but she couldn’t help herself, the risk of getting caught made it hotter and drove her forward, her hand slowly sliding down her stomach, teasing herself. There was another clap of thunder as her hand reached her panties, as she touched her pussy through them she checked again to make sure her sister was asleep.
She saw her eyes closed, and began rubbing herself, watching her sister, knowing at any moment she could wake up and shed be caught rubbing herself by her little sister. It felt like it was getting hotter, she pushed her blanket down, leaving only her sheet, her panties getting wetter, her moans trying to escape. She was fighting a losing battle at keeping them inside. Her brain was telling her to stop, but her shaven pussy was commanding she keeping going and do more.
Thunder clapped louder than it had yet as Sasha pushed her hand under her panties, soft moans escaping her as she touched her very wet vagina. It felt like the storm was going with her pleasure, as she got faster, the thunder got louder and more frequent, she shut her eyes for a moment and just as she was about to cum she felt eyes upon her.
Sasha stopped. She knew what was happening, she was getting caught. She opened her eyes and saw her little thirteen year old sister walking towards her bed. But she couldn’t retract her hand, her fingers still at the entrance of her pussy.
“Sissy,” her little sisters cute voice said, “I’m ascared of the storm, do you think I can sleep with you, at least until it’s over?”
Even in the lightning Sasha could see her sister’s pouting lips and glazed over eyes, she knew her sister was deeply frightened and hadn’t the heart to turn her away, no matter how close to orgasm she was. “Of course, Sara,” she replied, moving over, taking her hand out of her panties, and reaching for the blanket. As she grabbed the blanket she knew she’d have to pull it so the spot her wet fingers held were by her. She did so as her sister got into the small twin bed with her.
“Will you hold me, sis?” Sasha knew the risks of this, the only way to hold her was with the hand that had just been in her underwear. She kissed the back of her little sister’s head and put her arm around her, her fingers on the bed, not on her sister. Sasha also made sure to keep her vagina back from her sister’s butt, she knew herself and knew she liked to hump things when she was aroused, and didn’t want to do that to her little sister.
Her little sister moved her butt back into Sasha’s pelvic bone, nearly causing Sasha to hump back and hump her little sister’s little, soft, round butt until she came. But she resisted. Until her sister pushed her butt back, she couldn’t help but to pull her sister into her as she humped back and let out a soft moan.
Embarrassment took over, she felt like her cheeks were so red they’d be glowing. “What’s that?” her little sister asked. Sasha didn’t know how to respond, she fumbled over words making no sense at all. Her sister did it again and it drove Sasha insane. “That right there, that wet spot…and how come your fingers are wet sissy?”
A slight sigh of relief escaped Sasha’s lips, “That’s just milk, I spilt some earlier when I was reading, sorry sissy.”
She closed her eyes and a second later Sara said, “How come it’s just on two of your fingers though?”
“Okay, Sara…it’s not milk,” she knew she had to tell her sister, she’d be asking about it sooner or later any ways. Sasha was Sara’s age when she first started getting sensations, and she didn’t have anyone to talk to about it. “Sometimes…when you’re feeling all…” she paused for a moment, searching for the words.
“Tingly?” her sister finished for her. “Like, down there?”
“Yes, sis, just that. How do you know, have you felt this way before?”
A slight, “Mmhmm,” was all that she got out of Sara. Without controlling it at all Sasha’s hand slowly crept down her sister’s tummy. There were no words or actions from her sister, and she couldn’t stop. She knew what she was doing, and what she was going to do, but just couldn’t stop. When she reached the waistline of Sara’s panties, Sara interrupted, “Ummm, sissy…what are you doing?”
“Do you want me to show you what I do when I get this feeling?” Sara just nodded. Her hand was shaking as it slid over the young girls panties and softly cupped the young pussy. “Have you ever touched yourself here?” The young girl simply shook her head no. “Has anyone?”
“No sissy, just you..” Sasha could tell that Sara was just as nervous as her. She’d never considered herself bi, or thought of any other girls at attractive at all, but she couldn’t stop, she wanted her sister now, and she wouldn’t be rest until she got it. She began rubbing Sara’s little pussy slowly and gently, feeling it get wetter and hotter, turning her on more. With her free hand she pushed up the girl’s shirt and began kneading her breasts with her free hand, looking into her eyes. They were both trembling with nervousness.
“Do…do you like it little sis?” Her sister just nodded. Sasha didn’t know what came over her next, but she slowly closed her eyes and pressed her lips against Sara’s. It took Sara a moment to close hers and kiss back, soon they were locking lips as Sasha rubbed a little faster.
This was Sara’s first kiss, and it was with her sister as she rubbed her. She knew her panties were soaking, but she had never felt this tingly. She moaned in the kiss, and even more as she felt her big sister’s hand pull aside her panties and touch her bare pussy, at the same time her tongue slowly entered her mouth.
Sasha’s pussy felt like it was on fire as she touched her little sister’s bare pussy lips, and felt their tongues dance together. She knew her sister was a virgin, so didn’t dare enter her hole, but wanted to feel her shaking with excitement and ecstasy that go with a young girl’s first orgasm. Her finger slid between the young girls pussy lips as their kiss grew into a deep passionate loving kiss that only the deepest of lovers share. A kiss that she could only compare to the ones she shared with her boyfriend when they made love.
She moved her finger up and down her sister’s hot, wet slit. Hearing and feeling her sister moan as they kissed. She began humping her sister’s leg, already knowing her panties were soaking from her juices. As she humped the young leg faster, she used just her finger tip to go up and down Sara’s slit faster.
Sara broke the kiss of her sister, the pleasure being too great to kiss, needing to moan and let it out. The feeling of wetness on her leg brought about by her big sister’s panties intensifying the whole thing. She knew something was going to happen, but didn’t know what. It felt sort of like she was going to pee, though she went right before bed and didn’t feel this way up until that moment. She was scared that she would, she knew she couldn’t hold it in any longer, her sister was moving her finger up and down her slit way to fast.
Just as Sara thought she was gaining control over herself she felt Sasha’s lips lock onto her neck. She moaned loudly, her hands under her sister’s shirt, gripping her back as she got closer and closer, moaning louder and louder. She had to let her sister know, “Siiiiiiiis!” she moaned loudly, “Stooooop! I’m going to peeeee!”
Sasha heard her little sister’s moans, but also felt her body, and knew she was about to cum not pee. She sucked her neck harder and went even faster with her finger. Feeling how wet her young pussy was, how hot it was, how soft it was, it drove her over the edge and the feeling of her clit grinding on Sara’s pussy, even through the fabric of her panties, caused her to cum at the same time as her Sister did. Both girls moaned loudly as they came.
Sara’s orgasm was particularly extreme; her back arched farther than Sasha had ever actually seen a person arch their back. She slowly took away her finger, and didn’t know why but felt the urge to put it in her own mouth. She obliged to her own ambitions and was rewarded with the most succulent taste she had ever known. Now her only concern was tasting her young sister directly, but Sara had other plans.
For a young girl Sara was surprisingly strong, especially after cumming, but she managed to get her sister onto her back, and was in the same position Sasha had been in just a moment before. “I want to do that to you sis!” Sara said excitedly.
Sasha was in no position to argue as Sara pulled off her big sister’s shirt and kneaded her breasts. Their lips attached again as Sara eagerly pushed her hand down Sasha’s panties, rubbing her pussy wildly. The big sister wanted to tell her little one to slow down and teach her how to play, but that would have to wait, it was driving her insane. “Sara, with me…you can put a finger inside!!” Sasha exclaimed, immediately.
Instantly she felt her sister’s fingers poking, trying to find an entrance. It may have hurt Sasha a bit, but the excitement and pleasure of her own younger sister touching her vagina far outweighed any pain she could have imagined. She explored her little sister’s bare back, and Sara latched onto her big sisters neck, sucking hard.
Little, young fingers kept poking at her pussy, Sasha’ didn’t think Sara would ever find her entrance, but just when she was going to help she felt her little sister’s middle finger on her left hand push quickly into her pussy, all the way, as deep as it could go. Sasha inhaled sharply and started moaning louder than ever.
Sara knew what to do, she began thrusting her finger in and out quickly, looking at her sister, eyes shut, mouth agape as she moaned with pleasure. She felt her finger being clenched, like Sasha’s pussy was squeezing it, she knew her sister was doing the same thing she just had. She went faster.
Sasha’s nails slightly dug into Sara’s back as she came, moaning louder than ever, back arching just as Sara’s had. She understood the intense feeling her sister had. It was undoubtedly the best orgasm she’d ever had. And it didn’t seem to calm or slow down at all. As her sister fingered more, she came more, until her sister stopped, then her orgasm did too. She was sad but relieved, and suddenly overcome by a feeling of unearthly tired she’d never felt before either. Her sister collapsed onto her, their eyes closed, a consensual feeling of completeness.
And as they drifted off to dream land, her sister said something she had many times before, but for some reason it was completely different this time, “I love you, sissy.”

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Nicole Part Two: Movie Night

Weeks went by after my surprising moment with Nicole. George, her boy friend, didn’t call and the next couple of game nights were cancelled. I got to thinking she told him or he found out and that was the end of things. Then Wednesday the call the came. George called me at work which was uncharacteristic of him.
“Hey Bill.” he said. “Nicole and I were wondering if you and Tabitha wanted to get together for a movie night. Nothing special just a few beers a couple of flicks and some pizza.”
I had to think about it for a moment. If George was going to out me it could be the end of may marriage but if he wasn’t then I might throw a shadow of suspicion on things by declining.
“Yeah George that sounds great. So six-o-clock Friday?” I replied.
“Better make it seven,” he responded “I am out of the office most of the day so I could be running late.”
“Excellent. See you at seven then.” I said.
He hung up and I got to wondering and worrying.
Friday night we headed over to Georges place. He had a good sized house; As one might expect from a corporate lawyer. His car was in the drive way so it seemed he had made it home on time. Nicole met us at the door. In the background George’s 50″ flat screen loomed over the living room. We always had movie nights at his place because he had the big screen and all that fancy surround sound equipment that I just could not afford.
“Okay we have a problem.” said Nicole as we entered. “George just got home, I have a leaky pipe in the basement and we still need to get the pizza and movies.”
“Oh Bill is handy.” Tabitha said volunteering me. “If you have the tools he can fix just about anything.”
“Hey You don’t mind helping me pick out a couple movies do you?” George asked my wife. “You know if I go alone it is going to be kung-fu and aliens.”
“Oh hell no.” replied Tabitha. “We let you choose last time.”
Moments later I was watching my wife drive away with George leaving Nicole and I alone.
“So where is that leaky pipe?” I asked.
She closed the door and led me down stairs to the laundry room but there was no sign of anything leaking.
“We need to talk.” she said and I had a cold chill run up my back. “George trusts you and he trusts me. What happened a couple of weeks ago…”
“I know. It won’t happen again.” I said.
“I meant to apologize. It was rude of me to just presume you would be okay with it. George was furious that I risked your friendship.”
I had to take a moment.
“What are you saying?” I asked.
“From now on if anything is going to happen you will know about it and we will keep it out of your home.” she replied. “Are you interested in continuing what we started?”
I was surprised to say the least.
“Now?” I asked.
“If you are comfortable with that yes.” she replied. “George has been teasing me about you. I have been wet all week in anticipation. Please say yes.”
I nodded me agreement. She did not wait lunging forward pressing her lips to mine. In rapid succession our tongues passes into each others mouths entwined like two writhing snakes. I ran my hands up her sides then down and around cupping her tight buttocks. So round and firm from her exercise regime. I groped her a while as we allowed our kiss to linger. I noticed something else as I felt her magnificent backside; she wasn’t wearing any underwear, not even so much as a thong.
She broke our kiss yanking off her top and bra, then discarded her pants and socks. I did not wait, I couldn’t. I quickly peeled off my clothing as if it were an Olympic event and ever tenth of a second mattered.
Nicole backup up and lifted herself up on the edge of the washing machine. I assumed that things would have gone the same as before but I guess she had decided I would get things started. I embraced her with a deep wet kiss then slowly made my way down her body to her snatch. She wasn’t kidding, she was already very moist. I dove right in sucking in her clit and ravaging it with my tongue. She gasped apparently not quite prepared for the onslaught. I licked away eliciting a chorus of moans and gasps. I might not be the best fucker but I more than made up for it with my oral attention.
“Towel…” Nicole said between moans. “Get a fucking towel!”
I continued to pleasure her while my right hand blindly searched the floor until I found something. Nicole wasn’t making it easy, she was writhing around like a possessed woman.
“Give it…” was all she could get out. She snatched the towel from my hand and roughly shoved me back. She then covered her snatch as she convulsed. I suddenly understood. She bucked her hips a few times, her eyes rolling back in her head as she let out a series of loud moans before finally slowing down.
“:Sorry.” she said. “Forgot to tell you I sometimes squirt. It would have been difficult to explain that to your wife when she gets back.”
She discarded the towel and it was nearly soaked through. She wasn’t kidding. She would have showered me in her love juices.
I embraced her again teasing her for a moment then sliding my throbbing erection into her. There was practically no resistance, she was so damn wet but that did little to reduce the pressure of how tight she was. I slowed my entry trying to consider how it was I was fucking her again with little hope of maintaining control and no condom. She grew impatient at my slow entry choosing to wrap her legs around me and pull me all the way in.
It was like pleasure personified as I sank into her. I had fucked quite a few women over the years but Nicole took the cake for pure physical pleasure and thus far she wasn’t even doing anything. I slowly withdrew a couple inches then slid them back into. She reached up and pulled my face down to hers and we began a long passionate kiss. Her legs pulled me back in each time I pulled a little out, her hips bucked slowly against mine and I swear I found a new depth within her that I never knew my hard-on could even reach.
We rocked there for a couple minutes, I fought the urge to cum almost from the moment of entry.
Then she let me pull out almost all the way then grasped me with her legs and forced me back in slamming into her hard shaking the washer beneath us. A few more of those and I was at the point I knew I could not hold back. I wanted to tell her so but her arms held my face against hers while our tongues danced with each other. I tried to break the embrace as I realized I could not hold back, even tried to pull out but she pulled back driving me into her as deep as I would go. I broke the kiss almost forcibly as I blew my load and gasped part pure pleasure part absolute horror. She realized after it was already too late and released her death grip on me. By the time I pulled out I had emptied my balls into her. Cum flowed from her beautiful pink pussy and ran down the side of the washing machine.
“Oh god. I am so sorry…” she said. “I just needed, wanted….oh fuck.”
“I didn’t mean to…I tried but…crap.” I replied.
I retrieved a second towel and watched sheepishly while she cleaned herself up. My mind had turned from how enjoyable that was and how much I like Nicole to the consequences of what had just happened.
“What are we going to do?” I asked. “If you get pregnant.”
“We might be okay. I just finished my period Tuesday. George and I used to use the rhythm method. I am very regular.” She replied.
“But what if?” I replied.
“We’ll cross that bridge if we get to it.” she replied. “That is a lot of fucking cum!”
“I haven’t since you were last over.” I replied.
“Me neither.” she said. “Thank god I didn’t blow you. I would have drowned.”
She gave me a disarming smile. She was gentle and kind and I felt guilty about doing what I did with her, but only a tiny bit. We redressed and went back upstairs. I washed my face in the bathroom. Though my mind kept going to the “what-if’s” I tried very hard to put them out of my mind.
Nicole prepared some potato skins and we sat on the couch eating a few while we waited for George and Tabitha to return. As we had feared George had picked out some B movie sci-fi flick no one had heard of and Tabitha had picked out a romantic comedy that George and I would try to stay awake during. The night ended with my wife curled up and sleeping on one side and Nicole sitting next to me. She even snuck in a quick peck on my cheek when George seemed to nod off. Then the movies were done and it was time to go home.
As we drove home I wondered what next Friday might bring?

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Neighbor Suzy

This story is fiction and should be read as such.
I’ve always read stories where this happens, but I hadn’t planned on doing anything like this until now. I had recently moved into a new neighborhood into a small two bedroom house near the school bus stop. I’m a professional writer so I can spend most of my time at home especially when the bus drops off students.
Only one interested me. A young Asian girl, I guessed as about nine years old when I first saw her. She lived next door with her mother. They were both dark skinned women from South Asia, I guessed Thailand, but never found out the answer. The girl Suzy was actually a short eleven year old.
For the last couple of months I’ve been trying to finish a book so I haven’t been out much or on a date. In the few conversations I had with the mother, I didn’t mention I was a writer, she told me she felt safe around me because I hadn’t tried to ask her out. Her latest bombshell was that she mentioned a couple of weeks ago that she works overnight as a nurse.
I was surprised she leaves her daughter home alone at night. I thought as I finished my novel that I could reward myself. Knowing this was the worst and wrongest decision I still decided to do it. I grabbed my digital camera and headed next door. Checking to make sure no one was looking I opened the front door and walked inside. The normally clean house was a mess with empty food containers on the furniture and floor.
I wandered around the house looking for her. I found her in the laundry room. She only wore a pair of panties and a small t-shirt. She shook a bottle of laundry detergent before shaking another. She threw both down.
“Suzy,” I said. She jumped.
“What are you doing here?” she asked.
“I came to visit your mom,” I lied.
“She’s not here,” said Suzy.
“At work?” I asked.
“Out on a date,” she replied.
“When will she be back?” I asked. She shrugged her shoulders. “Okay when did she leave?”
“Two weeks ago,” she said quietly.
“She left you alone for you alone for this whole time?” I asked. Now I was feeling sorry for her.
“She said she would be gone for the weekend,” said Suzy.
“You didn’t call the police?” I asked.
“She took the only phone and she would get angry if I did,”
“Grab some clothes. I’ll help you wash them,” I suggested. She bent over. Her panties weren’t the right size so I was able to see a little lip. Not wanting to risk hurting her I left the room. I searched the kitchen. I saw that the cabinets were empty as well as the fridge and freezer. “When did you last eat?”
A few seconds later she answered, “At school.”
“Yesterday,” I said. “I’ll get you something to eat.”
I got her a quick snack as I put a pizza in the oven. She put a few clothes in the washing machine and then asked if she could take a bath. I said yeas and let her. She accidentally left the door just enough so I could look in. I stared at her briefly. Her body was lean with nipples slightly darker than her skin, they barely protruded from her chest. I left and returned just as she was drying off. Her ass was small and round and her small pussy was hairless.
I resisted the urge to run up and grab her.
“Food’s ready,” I said. She put on a robe I had available. She sat at my small table and we talked. I realized she was worse off than I thought. Suzy didn’t who her father was, didn’t know if she didn’t know any aunts of uncles and only talked to her grandparents every few months. She received on her birthdays and met them once a year.
I felt sorry for her and regretted my thoughts, but I was aroused by the idea that it may not be a one time thing. Later that night I tucked her into my spare bed.
I reported her mother missing the next day. The police interviewed Suzy and talked to me, but didn’t think much of a grown man watching an eleven year old girl.
Over the next couple of weeks we bonded. I reached the point where we were comfortable with me talking to her through the bathroom door. I don’t think she realized I was watching her bathe. If she did she didn’t know why.
The day of fate soon arrived. A social worker came over. She talked with Suzy. She looked over my house and did a quick look through my computer, Mrs. Roberts was her name.
“The police still haven’t found any leads on your mother and your grand parents a week ago, but they still haven’t responded,” Mrs. Roberts said. “If you’ll sign this you will be her legal guardian. At least until her mother shows up.”
After the woman left I realized I had her all to myself. I still didn’t want to rush her. But after a few days it happened. I had accidentally left a porn site up which involved an older man and younger girl.
“Is this what you wanted to do to me?” she asked.
“Yes, but I didn’t want to hurt you,” I said. I lied a little.
“Okay we can do it,” Suzy said.
“We don’t have to,” I said. I had an erection now. She unbuttoned her shirt.
“The girl in the story enjoyed it,” said Suzy. I didn’t tell her the story was probably false.
I grabbed my camera and took pictures as she finished undressing.
When nude she sat on my bed. I walked over and rubbed her little nipples until they were hard. Suzy lay back and smiled. I then spread her legs. I kissed and rubbed her pussy until it was wet. I took a couple more pictures. I stood up and took off my clothes.
Suzy looked at my erection. I sat in a chair and had her come over to me. She knelt down. I told her to lick my shaft. She eventually put it in her mouth and sucked. Her tightness and weeks of frustration paid off and I fired off a wad of sperm into her mouth. She leaned back and jizz hit her face and chest.
“I’m sorry,” I said. “Go lie down on the bed.” She did. I grabbed her legs and spread them. I kissed her pussy again and licked it. “How does that feel?”
“Funny, but good,” she said. I then ate her pretty pussy. It wasn’t long before she let out a loud moan. She had orgasmed. I was erect again. Still incredibly horny I flipped her over onto her stomach and pulled her to the side of the bed. Not wanting to take her virginity yet I pulled out a tube of lube.
“Spread your ass cheeks,” I suggested.
“Is this going to hurt?” Suzy asked.
“Only a little bit,” I said. I hoped I was right. I squirted a glob onto her anus. It then started working it in with a finger. I added more lube and inserted a second one.
“Ow,” she said.
“Play with your pussy,” I said and helped find her pussy and clit. I success worked three fingers into her ass and knew it was time. I put my dick into her hole and pushed.
“Oww, it hurts,” she said. I pushed the head in and stopped.
“Keep playing with yourself,” I said. I pushed halfway in and reached under and felt how wet her pussy was. I went for it and pushed all the way in hard. She grunted. Starting off slow I quickly quicken my pace until I built up to an orgasm. I held her hips and exploded into her. Our mixed fluids leaked onto the floor.
I pulled her back into the bed for a nap. I woke up an hour later. She was gone. I searched around the house.
I was scared until I saw a light on in her old house. I put pants on and went over.
Suzy had a box and was putting pictures and other things into it.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“Just grabbing a few things I need at our house,” she said.
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Friendly Movie Blowjob

I’m the kind of person who will make sexual innuendo jokes. No matter what you say, I will turn it into something dirty. Yet, despite all of my jokes, the furthest I had ever gone with a girl was fingering her, and I had never received anything in return. I didn’t mind too much, because I just wanted to make women happy.
Kris and I had stayed late for school one night, as we had debate work to do. It was around 6, so we went out to dinner. The entire time I was staring down her low-cut shirt at her magnificent breasts. She was wearing a bra that allowed me to see just the top of her nipples. I wanted to just grab and suck on those. She only caught me once, as far as I know. She just raised one eyebrow at me and gave me a seductive look.
After we had payed, we got into the car. She proposed going to a movie, since neither of us had any homework. I agreed, as I really wanted to see “Employee of the Month.”
After we bought our tickets and were walking up the stairs in the theater, I slapped her round, sweet ass. Oh how I wanted to tear her tight jeans off and fuck her right there.
We chose the back row, where no one else was. There were only 2 other couples in the theater, and they had spread themselves out infront of us. I thought it was a bit weird that us, two friends, were alone in a theater with 2 couples, but I didn’t really care.
I have been making sexual innuendos with Kris for as long as I had known her, and we had always joked about sex and mutual masturbation and the whole shebang. Well, I didn’t know it at the time, but tonight would be the night where all of those jokes would catch up with me.
I was sitting on my side in my seat just looking at her (and her tits), making weird faces as a joke. All of a sudden, she grabbed my thigh. I took it as a joke, so I grabbed hers. I was already starting to get hard just from her touch and fantasizing about what I wanted her to do.
This went on for a minute or so, until she grabbed my growing cock. I just froze, I didn’t move, I didn’t look at her, I didn’t do anything. I was worried she was going to call me a pervert and leave, thereby ruining our friendship. To my surprise, she started rubbing her hand up and down. My eyes rolled back as I let out a quick moan.
I let her do this for a minute or so, and then I didn’t bother hesitating as I put my hand between her thighs, attempting to rub her pussy through her jeans. I could feel how wet she was through her jeans. It was so hot and incredibly sexy.
After a few minutes of this we realized it wasn’t going anywhere, so we unbuckled and unzipped each others pants. I reached into hers and teased her, rubbing around her sweet pussy, outlining her pussy, just on the edge, driving her insane.
She grabbed my arm and shoved two of my fingers as deep as they could go into her wet, sopping pussy. I slowly rammed my fingers back and forth, as I heard the little squishes because she was so wet. This only furthered how turned on I was. I put my other hand in her pants so I could rub her clit with one hand and finger her with the other. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back. I just kept working her, in and out, in and out. She started breathing heavier, and heavier, until finally she sharply gasped and let out a scream. I could feel her pussy squeezing my fingers, and I loved it. I was in shock I had just brought my best friend to orgasm.
I looked around the theater quickly to make sure no one was coming up, and the other couples were too busy with each other to car.
Kris turned her head, looked at me, and very sexily asked “would it be weird if I went down on you?”
I replied, “Nothing could be weird after what we’ve done so far.”
So she pulled my fully erect cock out of my pants and immediately put it in her mouth.
I was in instant heaven. Her warm, wet mouth felt amazing, especially considering the only thing I was used to was my hand. She swirled her tongue around the head of my cock and I was nearly ready to explode. I could feel the precum leaking out.
In the midst of all of this, I saw the perfect opportunity, so I placed one hand inside her shirt and on one of her exquisite tits, and the other on her amazing ass. I teased her nipple as I grabbed a handful of her ass.
Her pants were still unbuttoned from earlier, so I pulled her jeans down and rubbed my hand over her sweet ass. I gave her a quick, hard spank. I could smell her aroma, so I started rubbing her pussy again, using the same two-handed trick as earlier.
It was amazing… I was receiving my first blowjob, and I could clearly tell I was greatly pleasuring her, too.
She was moaning as I whispered, “I’m about to….”
Oh it felt so great! We came at the same time, so she was sucking hard on my cock, and her pussy was pulsing on my fingers. I shot what seemed like gallons of my hot cum in her wanting mouth. She pulled her head up, and I watched as she swallowed it all.
“Mmm. Delicious.”
Needless to say, we’re going to another movie soon 😉

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The rise and fall of a boy called Rave part 3

Rolling the dice…
The estate was a 1960 architect concrete nightmare. Dozens of blocks of flats all of different design, all made out of the same grey concrete, with paint faded doors and decaying plaster board wall inside. They were going to be the buildings of tomorrow but tomorrow had passed them by. Its easy access roofs and it underground warren parking and overhead walkway made it imposable to police so they had stopped trying long ago. They stayed in their cars now only ever driving though in twos for fear of the gangs. The same things that made in a bad place to police made it a good place to run. I love the estate it was home, I hated the estate it was hell.
A roof top vanished underneath me as I sailed through the air the top of the next block of flats coming up to meet me. I hooted with joy as Taz crashed down beside me and kept going. I used to run like this on my own when I was younger but after 2 months spending so much time with Taz it had been so easy for him to join me. The words free running and parkour had not come out yet but I guess that is what we were doing. In truth it had become as much a part of my training as my time up one the roof at heaven. Together we learned how to control our muscle and just how much we could take.
I skidded at the end of the roof and used my momentum to slide down the wall. I pushed off and back flipped across the alley landing on the balcony opposite, Taz came down on the ventilation ducked above me. I ran along the banisters toward the end of the block, I jumped and grabbed at a walk way above me. It felt like I only grazed it but it was more than enough to send me up and onto it scrambling over its sides. Taz had to jump down without over shooting, he crashed ageist the far rail but bounced back and we where off again.
We jumped, slid and scrambled our way down 6 more floors and slid into the window for an underground car park. We where both bleeding, I had missed a corner on a jump and had ripped a gash along my chest, he had missed a landing and rolled badly grazing he shoulder, and panting for breath. We smiled at each other it was a simple joy but a pure one.
“So” he said “are you all set for tonight, your first full moon party as a member isn’t it?”
“Aye some of my friends are going to roll, it is a big day for them, and they haven’t stopped talking about it for weeks” I said. The full moon party was the chances ever 3 month that hanger on got to become members of the Dead Heads. No one had too, we would still protect you from outsiders but you where a second class citizen within the gang with few if any rights. So most joined up once the gang said they were old enough, I was an early developer so I got in early.
“Who?”
“Clepto Mike for one and ar’Faye” I answered.
“Really, best make sour Mike doesn’t nick the dice and little Faye I would love to…” He trailed off at the look on my face.
“I know she has to roll, she wants in, but you finish those words and friend or not I will kick your arse.” I said “She is my best friend has been for as long as I can remember, still I got a plan, so long as she rolls low.”
“Plan, what plan?”
“To keep that wanker Eddy off her, I want you to tell some of the others that me and Mike are like kin, which is true, but do it where Eddy will hear. He hates me and I am going to need help from that vindictive bastard to pull this off” I said
“Alreet” He said and we walked back to base.
We walked into the old YMCA and he went off to find someone to talk to in front of fast Eddy. I walked up to the bottom of the stairs, I still didn’t have walk up privileges but I was close to it. One of the Daves stood at the stairs, his prefix was Disco.
“Alreet Disco, is Bex up there?” I asked
“Alreet Rave, Aye she is up there, do you want to go up?” he asked
“Nar you had best go up and ask if I can see her, she hurts me enough when she is in a good mood with me, I will watch the stairs.”
He went and came back to let me up, Bex would let me up. Her room was part hospital part bondage chamber. I knew she would head there once Disco told her I was here. She dragged me in kissing me, deep, she ran her hands over my chest until she found the wet spot on my shoulder. She placed her thumb over the cut and squeezed. I gasped in pain but didn’t pull back, pain was just part of being Bex’s play thing. She slipped my top off and looked at the cut.
“Shall mommy kiss it better” She ran her tong over the cut, she like the taste of blood even more than I did. She kissed me again, I could taste my own blood on her tong, I was getting turned on.
“Wait stop! I really want to fuck you right now, you look amassing but I need to talk to you” She was disappointed but since I had taken her on a date our ‘relationship’ was now at a point where we didn’t just have to fuck. “Faye is going to roll tonight you know?”
“Yes I know, it has been going around. So is it true or is my dick of a cousin getting all hot and bothered over nothing?”
“Aye it is true but I have a plan, you get to fuck over Eddy and you will get some fun out of it works, so you want in?”
“Ok tell me, but while you do I am going to have a smoke” She lit a cigarette I took a long hard drag. I smiled in expectation of the pain to come and began to talk as she drove the glowing red end into my bear chest.
The night was quite warm for early December, the full moon gave enough light that it didn’t matter that half the street lights had been smashed. I stood on the corner outside the YMCA, my body still hurt from the ‘conversation’ with Bex if she kept up her relationship with me for much longer I was going to have to get her to quit smoking. I nodded to most of the members that passed, exchanged words with those that were friends of mine, it was a simple tactic but most of them would now remember me.
Once all the big players had arrived I followed them in, talking loudly with Cain making sure people saw. He headed up stairs and I took my place by the door of the common room. The mattresses had been moved from the middle of the room to be replaced by a small table and open floor. 8 boys and 5 girls stood in one corner, all where in my year, most had turned 13 to look old enough to join. I nodded at Mike. He was a compulsive thief, I would trust him with my life but not my watch but all that had changed when be found cars. He stole his first one when he was 9, he could barely reach the peddles but he never stopped. I had put it around that he was going to make a good driver for the gang.
The elites of the gang came downstairs and took up their places on the walls. Lacy called Mike’s name first, I had made shore of that, people remember the first but after that it got samey. He walked to the table, Lacy set down a cup and a pair of dice. The dice where old, people say that they were made from the bones of a dead man but people said allot of things. Mike shook and rolled. 5 wasn’t a bad roll, any roll lest than 7 was good, Eddy’s boys walked around picking lads off the walls, I was the last of the 5 to be picked, and I looked over at Eddy the smug look on his face disappeared when I winked at him. This was a test as much for me as it was for Mike.
He stood in the open space on the floor and the other lads spread out around him. We smiled at each other and the bell rang as I head butted him. People chanted and clapped as he stood up well as the 5 of us hit him but no one ever stood for the full minute once he went down we gave him a kicking until the bell rang again and we stopped, this was tonight’s entertainment . You can do some damage in a minute but none of us had really gone for his head, he was bleeding a bit but we helped him up. He was in. I grabbed a bottle of WhiteLighting that was being passed along the wall and handed it to him.
It carried on boy after boy, the third one rolled a 11 and had to be taken upstairs to be fixed up. The fifth panicked and started swinging once the bell rang. It was bad form but he still stood his ground so he was in but they didn’t let him passed easy. The boys pass, they where now lads members of the gang and now it was the girls turn. The girls were going to run train.
The first was an over developed curvy blond with curly hair called Stacie, she had got a reputation as a bit easy. In fact I had lost my virginity to her in the school toilet almost a year ago. She was the fittest girl coming on tonight and I watched as some of the gangs top lads move forward, not waiting to be picked it was a good president for later. She rolled a 6 to the disappointment of some. Cain pushed forward, a growl sending other out of his way. Stacie began to take off her pants to the jeering of the crowed, you could see the wetness on the inside of her legs. I doubt she was turned on but the girls that were smart would have masturbated before coming here.
Cain pushed her roughly onto the table and undid his fly. He slammed into her hard, thrusting over and over again as we clapped and cheered, he pushed her top and bra over her breast and they jiggled with each thrust. She started faking her own pleasure but it was clearly not real. Cain finished quickly his body tensing over and over, he pulled out and slapped her arse hard.
“Next” Cain yelled.
This time she didn’t even bother to try and act like she was enjoying it, she just lay back and took it one after the other. The lads where horny and she was attractive so the count of 6 didn’t last long. I clapped as she stood to take a shaky bow at the end. I knew Bex hated this, if she had her way the girls would take a beating just like the boys, so I hadn’t cheered as it went on and I knew that she would be watching me. She was help away to clean up and the next girl stepped forward.
She was a tall, skinny, geeky brunette called Amy that was joining solely for protection from the other gangs. She was shaking even before she rolled, she rolled 11 but I smiled, it was good for me as most people that had a higher rank than me would have had ago, then the guilt hit I was truly sorry for the girl. Tears began running down her face as she stripped her chest was little more than two lumps around her nipples standing out from her ribs but her legs where quality long and toned. Again lads push forwards, some looked for me to do the same as my status would have put me within their number, when any met my eye I nodded towards Bex.
Amy wasn’t prepared, she hadn’t started herself before hand, but that didn’t matter to one of Eddy’s cronies who went first. His hard entrance clearly coursing the poor girl pain, she was sobbing openly by the time he was done and the next lad took his place. It was a pathetic sight watching her take her 11, I looked to see the other Berserkers felt the same even Cain who had so recently taken Stacie. It would mean more support for me but I was a rough price. The lower orders didn’t seem to notice their leaders dislike cheering all the more at the girls pain, I think that was the first time I felt self-loathing for myself and my gang, it was an emotion I was to get used to.
Once the sceptical was over Amy tried to stand but her legs gave out and she feel. The lad next to me laughed and I had had enough of them all. I hit him, it was a beautiful overhand right my go to punch, and he went down like a puppet with his strings cut. His mates moved forwards but one look from me sent them back to their places.
“She just took her number. She is a member now! AND ANY ONE WHO LAUGHS WILL DEAL WITH ME!” I was passed caring about the rest of them. I felt Taz and Cain move in case I lost it and needed pulling off. I walked over to Amy and helped her up, my eyes begging for someone to stop me. I passed her off to a pair of girls who half lead, half carried the girl upstairs to be seen to.
I had the floor now, all eyes were on me and my eyes were on Eddy. Fast Eddy, my boss’s cousin, a coward, a bastard but very smart, powerful and vicious. Eddy had a thing for virgins and that is where my problems started. About a week ago it went round that Faye was one and Eddy heard. He wouldn’t touch her I had decided then and there, she was not going to lose it to that wanker. She was going to lose it to someone that cared for her even if that was me, I didn’t love her not then but she was my best friend and I would take care of her.
“Ar’Faye it is your roll” The dice fell and I broke eye contact to look at the number, 4 I could work with 4. I took Faye’s hand “Taz, Dale are two you coming” Dale was I pretty lad in Taz’s year, had a reputation as a heart breaker and I knew why.
Eddy exploded into motion talking so fast that it was hard to follow “You don’t too pick who is going to do her, I do”
“You didn’t pick Cain or any of the others. They did by being harder than the others, if you think you are harder than me I will fight you over her” the look on his face was worth the trouble this would get me. Eddy was 16, bigger and stronger than I was but he was a coward and I was a young monster.
“That is still only 3” his last resort.
“What you don’t think Bex can fuck twice as hard as anyone else here” at the mention of her name Bex stepped forwards, now it looked like her plan not mine, everyone knew I was her plaything.
“It has to be done down her”
“If you are that desperate to see me naked then you can fight Rave” said Bex
With that she took us up stairs.
The room she picked had two large beds and a curtain down the middle.
“Taz, you and Dale can have the bed on the right, you got as much time as it takes us” I said
Taz looked panicked, half crazed “You know about me, us…”
“Aye I know, I have been spending more time with you than anyone, you good but you need to learn not to stare at Dale’s arse when he leaves the room.” Taz was red now, I wasn’t sure if he was going to laugh or kill me “but I am cool with it, most lads would be into it but hay. You… Are… My… Friend Taz” My hands where flat, out to my sides, trying not to look like I was a threat.
“And Bex?” he asked after a deep breath
“She knows everything that goes on around here, she knew before me, hell she probably knew before you.” This got a smile “so I am cool with it, really, and Faye won’t have a problem. So you two have fun. Oh and” I kissed Taz “the rule say she must have sex with four of us, I think that is enough contact don’t you.” We both broke down laughing.
I pulled the curtain across and left them alone. I took Faye’s hand and lead her to the other bed, I kissed her, it felt strange and forced, she didn’t know what she was doing. I broke off and looked into her eyes. Faye was pretty in a childish way, chubby checks and a button nose framed by long strait red hair and covered in freckles. She was still short, not making 5 foot yet, her hips had begun to develop faster than her breast giving her a pair shaped look.
“You set this up for me” she said
“Well for you and for me, as you are very sexy” I laughed “and pissing of Eddy is its reward and Bex does like to watch”
“Watch, I am going to do much more than watch” Bex leaned in and kissed Faye. It may have just been the male part of my brain but that looked as a far better than my kiss felt.
Bex began to strip off Faye’s cloths. She took of her top and bra first knowing I had a thing for girls in just pants. It was the first time I had seen her topless. Her freckles continued down her neck onto her chest stopping in a ragged line about an inch above the swell of her adolescent breasts. I slipped my own top over my head and she gasped. I really was a mess when I looked down, I had more than a dozen scars on my chest and the open wound from this morning run the where also the cigarette burns new and old and bruising all over the place. I had got use to looking and feeling like this but it was a shock to her.
“How did this happen?” she said running her hand along the scars. I almost laughed, she had heard all the stories of what I did, of who I was and yet she never really heard any of it not the pain or the damage.
“I lived, you want to try it sometime” this time the kiss was real, passionate and slow. I moved my hands around her hips until they came to rest on her waist band. I knelt to pull down her pants reviling her delicate little pussy covered in soft red hair, even on my knees my face was level with her chest, I kissed her between her breasts. I picked up the now nude girl, she weighed nothing, and carried her to the bed. I could hear groaning coming from behind the curtain as I laid her down. I took of the rest of my cloths and looked over at Bex.
“Are you going to join us?” and I put my attention back onto Faye. Her skin was smooth and her flesh was soft. She smelled nice and I inhaled deeply. I ran my tong along her collar bone making her shiver involuntarily. I felt Bex’s hands on my pants pulling them down, my semi hard cock sprung free. Bex pushed me to the side and so she could get better access her right hand found my cock while her left found Faye’s slit, getting a shocked squeal from her lips. I descended my head and took one of her nipples into my mouth, I sucked slowly, teasing with my tong. Bex let go of my now solid member to focus on Faye. I shaper intake of breath signalled when Bex’s mouth reached her pussy. I let her hard nipple slip from my mouth and move to the other. After a few minutes like this Bex toch my arm.
“She is ready Rave, take it slow” She said and moved off the bed giving us room. I lined my body up on top of hers, keeping eye contact and as much of our bodies touching and possible, she pull her legs really too far apart but I wasn’t going to bring it up. I pushed into her slowly giving her time to stretch and adjust until I hit her hymen. I stopped looking down at her with adoration.
“This will hurt, are you ready?” At the little nod I trust forward feeling her break. The breath look of pain on her face made me stop. “Do you want to go on?” again the nod, I kept it slow until I was completely inside her. I stayed there letting her get use to the feel. Then I began to trust still slow, building tempo until it match her natural rhythm. As her moans built with my own I notices Bex was now naked and touching herself. She grabbed my throat, pulling me up and breaking most of my body contact. I was about to push her off, to move back to the embrace with Faye when she leaned down. Her tong licked rapidly at the point where my cock entered Faye, getting her clit and the base of my cock. The new sensation almost sent me over the edge and it was only then that I realised how close I was.
I focused on not cumming, this night was about Faye, I was not going to cum first. I was lucky, Bex’s tong had drove Faye wild, her body was squirming all over the place. Her back arched as her orgasm hit, screaming my name. As her pussy contracted I came sending pulse after pulse deep into my best friend. Bex moved out of the way and I rolled of and lay next to Faye. Her body fitted perfectly next to mine, folding into me.
“I love you Rave”
I looked down at her and I knew it was true “I love you to Faye” and I knew I meant it.
Bex was smiling, I knew she was a romantic at heart even if she expressed it with burns. “You two aren’t going to sleep yet are you because in the words of a friend of mine ‘Now that is one’”
Faye whimpered slightly as Bex closed in…
We came down stairs satisfied and happy, Taz and Dale had kept it up as long as we had. After we had talked and they had decided that they should find girlfriend to help them hide. Amy seemed like a good idea, I doubted that she would be interested in sex after tonight and the protection of a guy like Taz would help. The party had broken up, I would learn later how angry Eddy was after, he took it out on the next girl, and had lost a lot of face by losing it. I noticed 3 lads waiting in to common room and smiled to myself, Eddy didn’t have any tact.
“Taz can you see that Faye gets home ok, I have something to do” he nodded and we went different ways at the door. I could feel people behind me. I turned a corner and waited. As they came around the corner they looked shocked and I charged, fist swinging, laughter ring in my ears…
I cleaned blood off my top as my dad walked in.
“How did it go ar’kid”
“it went well da, real well da”
I walked to my room and said to the wall “I love you, goodnight”
“I live you too, goodnight” came Faye’s voice from the other side and I went to sleep with a smile on my face

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