The Works Do
My wife enjoys and eveing out
Hi, I’ve been stalking this website for years and gotten off on other people’s stories countless times, so I wanted to give back. Please leave constructive criticism; I know my grammar probably sucks, but I’m trying to improve. (Also, i’m an 18-year-old virgin, so I have no idea how realistic my writing is lol)
Flash story about two boys fool around on a random chat site and meet a woman that convinces the boys to do nasty things together. Very different than my usual story. No murder, rape, or violence. Read and enjoy leave a comment if you like.
In the middle of class, You call on me, but I don’t hear it. You write a note and hand it to me. I bite my lip, staring down at the note;
See me after class
I look up at you. You stare back at me for a moment, then go back to teaching. I start taking extensive notes, pouting slightly, contemplating what you want to talk to me about.
The bells rings suddenly and every one races to the door to get to the next class. I stay in my seat, packing my things slowly. You walk over to the door, close it, then lock it.
I turn to You, biting my lip, slightly worried.
“Do you know why I asked you to stay after class?” You ask. I shake my head slowly. You lean against your desk, your arms crossed. “Guess, then”
“Erm..my grades are slipping?” I ask, playing with a stray curl in my face. You shake your head.
“Your grades are perfect, unlike your attitude in class,” You reply. I bite my lip, pulling my curl.
“I’m sorry Professor,” I mumble. “I don’t..mean to..I just daydream a lot..” You nod, sighing.
“I’ve noticed that and it bothers me quite a bit,” You say. “You’re a good student and I don’t think anything should get in your way..especially day-dreaming.”
“I’m..sorry Professor,” I mumble again.
“No..you aren’t..but you will be” You say. I turn my head to one side, You sit down at Your desk. I stand up and walk over to You slowly.
You stare up at me from Your swivel chair, an angry stare upon Your face. I cringe away from Your glare, then look at the chalk board. Your hand is suddenly on my thigh, inching under my black mini-skirt.
I look down at You, You stare back. I realize I’ve mistaken Your lust for anger. I feel myself become wet suddenly. Your other and moves up my thigh.
“I believe I need to teach you a lesson,” You say. I bite my lip, becoming more moist with every word You say. Chills run down my spine as Your hands reach my waist. I shiver, You raise Your eyebrows. “Yes, I believe I will.”
You lift up my skirt, Your fingers on the waistband of my bright rouge panties. You pull them down, all the way to my knees, then Your fingers slide to my pussy.
“Hmm..You’re shaved?” You say, Your fingers tracing along my nether lips. I shake my head slowly, my body entirely still besides my heart which is beating at a rapid rate. “How else then, are you bald?”
“Waxed,” I mumble. You smirk, Your fingers gently brushing over my clit. I shutter.
“You’re wet for?” You ask. I nod once, slowly. You smile, pulling me towards You quickly. You unzip Your trousers, then have me sit on Your lap, facing You, my legs straddling Your waist. You slowly pull Your hard cock out and kiss me, fully, passionately on my lips.
You pull me onto Your big cock, I whimper.
“What is it?” You ask gently, Your hands on either of my thighs, lifting me, Your cock pressed onto my opening.
“I’ve never..done this before..” I mumble. You raise Your eyebrows, incredulous.
“You’re a virgin?” You ask. I bite my lip.
“Erm…out of technicality, no..” I mumble. “Rape doesn’t count, does it?” You shake Your head. “Uhm..then..yes, I am.”
You nod slowly, kiss me, then plunge Your cock deep inside of me.
I moan against Your lips, my eyes fluttering shut. You pull my hips all the way to Yours, making my legs press against the cold metal of Your desk. You thrust gently, then hard, then gently, then hard again, in rhythm. You pull away from our kiss, lifting up my shirt, then unhook my bra. You lick my nipples, pinch them gently.
I moan louder and louder as You begin to thrust faster, harder, forgetting Your hard/gentle pattern and focusing more on the Hard. You grab my ass, Your cock penetrating deeper and deeper into me.
I feel Your cock swell within me and You throw me off You, into the chalk board. You grab my hair and push me onto Your large metal desk, bent over. I feel Your cock press against my ass, but before I have time to brace myself You ram into it.
I shout out in pain as You begin to thrust, not really able to move because f my tightness. Your cock is so hard and big that it barely fists at all. After awhile of thrusting, You are able to move in and out. I moan, pleasure moving through me in waves. YOU bend over me, Your fingers grabbing my swollen clit, rubbing it fiercely.
You drill into my as harder, harder, Your hands moving up to my breasts. You pull out abruptly, then plunge Yourself into my pussy. You fuck me, hard. You pinch my nipples, pulling slightly.
I moan then shout out, “Professor!” , loudly, my orgasm crashing on my like a tidal wave. You pull out of my pussy, pull my hair and force me onto my knees in front of You.
I stare up at You, slightly dazed from my First climax. You stare down at me, something close to pride- and-lust-filled anger crossing Your face. I bite my lip, then look down at Your swollen cock. It’s fully erect and looks so very delicious. I lick my lips hungrily.
“Suck on it if you must,” You say. I bite my lip, staring u at You. You look down at me, then tug my hair. “Fucking suck it, slut,” You growl at me. I cringe, then lick it up and down. I lick up, then down ts pulsing veins, wanting to relieve it of its large load. I look down at my breasts, my nipples fully perked.
“Tit-fuck me, please, Professor?” I ask. You smirk down at me. You pull my hair to make me stand up, then You force me back onto the cool metal of Your desk again. You spit in between my tits, straddle my abdomen, then put Your cock between my breasts.
I press my breasts together and You slide Your cock between them. I engulf the head of Your cock between my lips, nibbling gently. You slide Your cock in-out-in my mouth, my teeth grazing onto it. You moan each time my teeth meet Your head. I rub and squeeze Your balls softly.
When Your cock is nearly red and fully swollen, You pull away from my tits and slide down to my wist. You shove Your ever-swelling cock into my pussy. I shout out, moaning as You thrust Your swell in and out of me. Each thrust harder, faster, more painful, yet much more pleasurable.
I sit-up a bit, reaching past Your ass as You pump furiously into me. I squeeze Your balls as they slap onto my ass. We moan simultaneously, climaxing. You cum inside of me, kiss my lip, then stand over my nude body.
“Hmmm..I suppose this will be a good enough lesson for today,” You say, throwing my clothes at me.
I dress, You write me a pass for the class that I’ve missed almost entirely.
“Get to class,” You call after me while I’m walk, nearly limping, out of Your classroom. “And expect another lesson tomorrow.”
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My name is Jessinta Jovanoski; I am Australian with Serbian and New Zealand decent. Having once been coerced into this situation, I was now am enjoying my affair with my school vice-principle. I am a thinly built (32-25-34) slender framed 155cm (5’1), 48kg (100lbs) girl, with average to small breasts (32B) and dark brown shoulder length hair.
Thanks for eading and I apologize a head of time for any mistakes.
Eric loses his virginity and gains two lovers during one evenntful afternoon. First part by hornymother and expanded by me with public permission.
Joy loves cock and cum
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The world around them spins for a moment to stop spinning in a location similar to the last, the differences being that there is no Kail, nor the threat from the unknown attackers. Anisa bites her lip softly, tightly wrapping her arms around herself.
“Mom sure is convincing… In that brief moment… I saw what he saw… heard what he heard… when my mother walked in, holding my ruined crown… he was devastated…”
“I bet. She’s very good at tricking people when she wants to.” Shan sets the bag on the bed and opens it. Wiping the tears from her face she looks at the bag.
“What’s that?”
“Our stuff…” he pulls out two big boxes, one marked with her mother’s writing, the other an unknown hand.
“Oh… Duh… totally knew that…” she sniffles softly and clears her throat “So umm… I think I heard you say something about training earlier…? What kind of training..?”
“My kind, but it can wait, you’re a mess and I need to treat a few cuts.”
“Fine… Do you mind if I take a shower? Or do you call dibs on the bathroom?” she smiles softly in an attempt to make a joke.
“I think we can share.” He winks, the little remainders of his clothes threatening to fall off at any moment
“Tempting but no thanks.” she walks to the window, looking out “You go on ahead…”
“Too bad.” He chuckles, wraps an arm around her, dragging her with him into the changing room of the bathroom, and shuts the door behind them.
“Why are you so damned insistent on this?? Don’t you know the consequence????”
“Of having a good time and enjoying oneself? Not really.” He chuckles and slides a door closed between the bath and the changing room. She growls threateningly, crossing her arms over her chest. “Relax young one, if I really wanted to make a move on you I’d be a little less direct.”
“Quit calling me that! I’m not a child!”
He chuckles and turns the water on “If you want to join then you may. If not then you can take care of a few things out there then get in once I leave.”
She curses him under her breath, sitting down as far from him as she can get.
“Suit yourself.” Water splashes about and shortly he walks through the door with nothing but a towel around his waist, deep cuts marring the sculpted build he had before they had run.
“Stop…” she walks up to him, her fingers gently touching the cuts “Do… Do you want help….? Bandaging these…?”
“You want to help? I would like it, but I honestly wasn’t expecting you to offer, I’m touched…” He smiles sweetly at her, every inch of him relaxing at her touch.
“Easy tough guy… Don’t turn into a teddy bear on me now… I’m just… worried that you won’t disinfect these and they’ll really get nasty… If that happens then I’d have to clean puss and dirt and crap out of them for days on end… not to mention the smell… So really I’m saving myself trouble later by doing this now…” she smiles softly back at him “I’ll clean them when you’re finished, ok?”
“I think it’s safe to say I’m out.” He winks at her playfully.
“Fast shower…” She shakes her head softly, gently pushing him towards a chair “sit. I’ll see what I can do…” she rummages through the box with her mother’s handwriting on it, pulling out a clear bottle of brown liquid. Then she goes to the cabinet and looks until she finds several bandages, some peroxide, and a tube of triple antibiotic ointment “I’m not gonna lie to you… This stuff will sting like fire…” she sets the supplies on the little table that appears beside him and then grabs a needle “But I promise that’s the only pain you’ll feel. Ready?”
“Born for it.” He relaxes and stays still for her to work on him.
“Alright… Just… Hold still…” she gets a rag and holds it against the edge of each of his cuts, pouring peroxide in them. Then she takes the bottle and opens it, using the applicator attached to the lid to apply the brown liquid to his skin, smoke rises from his cuts when she applies it, quickly she takes the needle and, using a red string that seems to have appeared from nowhere, she stitches up his cuts. The string instantly dissolves into his skin as it flawlessly comes together, looking like there were never any cuts to begin with. She sighs softly “All done…”
“Thank you. Now, is there any way I can repay you?” He asks, grinning softly, his arms sliding around her waist.
Thinking for a minute she says “Don’t hit on me… Unless you mean it…” getting up she shuts the door between the bath and the changing room, leaving her clothes on the floor.
“What would you like me to do to mean it then?” He chuckles softly, standing by the door.
“You should already know the answer to that question… Would you hand me a towel please?” She leans her head out to look at him, her hair dripping water on the floor
“Maybe you should come get it from me.” He winks playfully and steps back, holding the last clean towel behind his back “Come on Anisa.”
Anisa grins softly “Hand it over… Or the panther behind you rips your head off…” Anisa softly lowers her head in acknowledgement to her mother’s familiar “How’d you find me Spook?”
“The stench of this one could not hide your perfect blood, daughter of Caroline, Mistress of The Darke.”
“You know I resent being called that Spook, I’m as pure in my blood as your mistress, and you know it. And he found us because I let him, otherwise he’d be floating in space.” He hands her the towel and walks off, steam raising from his shoulders as the last drops of water boil away.
She wraps the towel around herself, smiling broadly “You’re such a good boy Spook… So what’d you bring me?”
“A letter… From her highness, stating that your father knows your alive and well. Also reminding you what’s at stake, why you can’t choose him, why you shouldn’t mate with him and more of that… Also the council believes that your father is no longer fit to lead. Your mother has given me her permission to speak to you freely about my opinions, if I may?”
“Of course Spook” Spook shifts into human form, his hair jet black and his eyes sparkling pools of emerald green.
“Miss… I believe that you have two options… Either way you must marry and bring an alliance to the peoples… the obvious choice was Kail, but you dishonored that when you wiped his memory. Lady, that leaves your new ‘friend’… And if you want to save that relationship I suggest you get in there and calm him down. Reapers, especially Draconian Reapers, have very bad tempers. So be careful, and choose wisely… I will return in three days for your decision” with that, Spook disappears into the shadows. Anisa, still wrapped in only the towel, goes back into the bedroom in search of Shan.
He paces the porch, roaring into the night, the stars, blinking in and out wildly, as if frightened or wooed by the sound.
She stands in the doorway, illuminated by the light from inside, although her face is in shadows, concern pours out in her voice “Shan…? Please come back inside…?”
“Ok…” he turns to come back in, the stars all dim slightly as he moves from sight.
“Shan… Spook has a twisted sense of humor… I’m sorry if he upset you… He’s just… one of those people that gets his enjoyment at the expense of others and I’m really sorry about the way we both acted up there… That was truly awful of us… Forgive me?”
“Hmmm…” He makes an act of thinking.
Softly she moves her hair behind her ear, giving him a to-die-for puppy dog face “Please Shan, Master of this house, forgive the trespasses that my mother’s familiar and I took against you…?”
“HA!!!” He tackles her, spreading wings at the last moment and flies them into the bed room “I think you should accept my punishment first.” He winks evilly, the world around them getting darker moment by moment.
“You don’t really want to be mated to me for life do you??? Because that’s what will happen… That’s the consequence of being a daywalking Vampyre… As daughter of Caroline and John, Vampyre and SkyKnight, the one I mate with will become the heir to both their kingdoms, with me. And I can only ever mate to one man, meaning if you take me now… I will be your mate… for life… If you ever betray me… I will die…”
“Your Mother said the same thing to all my advances, and it just made the appeal to her stronger. It’s the same with you Anisa.” He winks, and licks her neck, the move so ancient, so Vampyric that it causes her breath to stop and her heart to skip a beat.
She shudders softly, barely resisting the urge to kiss him “The council hadn’t perfected the drug… Mom got lucky… lucky she didn’t die when my father kidnapped her from her family and did the same thing to her that you’re about to do to me… When she survived mating with him the researcher’s reconvened and realized that each dose had to be specific to the Vampyre’s blood, it couldn’t be general… It’s been tested… so I know for a fact that it works… my best friend was made to take the drug, to mate with two men, her cells… They… they say she exploded… Please Shan; please listen to me when I tell you that if you continue now you’ll be stuck with me for life…”
“Believe me, I know what I’m getting into, I’ve spent too much of my life alone, having someone there for the rest of it sounds perfect to me.” He rakes his teeth along her neck, softly drawing the skin taut.
“Really…? You… You don’t mind…?” she tries to remain level headed as her body screams out for attention “You… you know you can’t go back…”
“Who in their right mind would want to go back to being lonely??” He kisses her neck, slowly nibbling upward.
“One more thing… You’re not doing this because I’m the first one in a while are you? I mean… do you at least think I’m pretty?? I… I know you probably don’t love me… we’ve only known each other for a few days… but… do you at least like me…?”
“There is not a flower to which I can compare thy beauty, there are not enough words which I can use to tell you how I feel. It is my belief that for you to understand, I’ll just have to show you.” He winks and then kisses her lips, expertly using his to part them so his tongue slides across her teeth. She kisses him back, wrapping her arms around him rather than continuing to resist. He smiles, kissing her with a fiery passion “Thank you darling Anisa.”
“All I ask is that you don’t regret…” Anisa says, kissing him back.
“I never regret how I feel.” He smiles at her, the feel of it on her lips like the sun on flowers. “Now…” He gently pulls her to the bed. “Shan I… I mean I’ve never…” she closes her eyes, blushing.
“I know.” He smiles back, “I know the rules of your people, and several of the medical texts as well.” He stands back for a second and lets his shorts fall to the floor. “I know that you can only pick one person, and it’s still not too late to back out.”
“I have chosen Shan… By going with you, I chose you over Kail, it’s too late to change my mind now.” She says, letting her eyes wander freely across his body. Softly she sits up and grabs his wrist, pulling him onto the bed she kisses him. He kisses her back, and presses against her, his shaft only inches away. Slowly he slides into her, meeting resistance he stops.
“There’s still time to back out of this Anisa,” he whispers softly in her ear, she whimpers softly then shakes her head.
“I already told you, I’m not backing out.”
“Alright then.” he smiles lightly into her eyes as he pulls back slightly then thrusts, breaking her hymne. She screams out, her nails digging into his shoulders. He kisses her softly, his hips wriggling back and forth. She moans softly, her fingers twisting together behind his neck. They continue that way for several hours, her moans filling the house, until neither can go any longer and both are fast asleep. Shan’s body lying against hers, the sheets and blanket twisted around them.
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The maid feather’s her nest.
I wanted a pan of hot coals not a pair of hot chambermaids to warm my bed
It was just the seven of us at Andy’s parents’s cottage for a long four day weekend. Friends, celebrating the end of their senior year of high school. The cottage itself lay alone on a multi-acre plot of land with its own private piece of shore. There was myself, a modest looking guy 5’10’’ 140 pounds with brown hair and a non-descript face, Andy, who at 6’4, 190 pounds had been accepted into the Air Force Academy, and Mike, the same height as me who weight in at about 20 more pounds.
We were part of the preppy crowd all through high school, in honors and advanced placement classes, and we brought with us three like minded girls. There was Liz, a 5’6’’voluptuous olive skinned girl of Greek descent who had the most delightful curves and just the perfect amount of meat on her. She had wavy brown hair that dipped below her shoulders, and the fullest lips you’d ever see. Her perky c-cup breasts nicely filled a red and yellow floral patterned bikini.
Kat was in the same build as Liz, though a bit thicker, and a bit more stacked on top. She had slightly darker skin, and much more angular facial features than Liz. She also had a good amount of muscle on her 5’4 frame. D cups strained at the fabric of her small red bikini, and in a risqu?ove, her bottoms were a tight red thong.
Rachel was tall, almost reaching six feet, with straight blonde hair, and a thin frame. She had long thin legs that ended in a perfectly sculpted ass. She had on a small pink string bikini with a top that safely hid little A-cups. Her face always carried that slight smirk that blond girls tend to have.
Finally there was Beth, Crawford’s girlfriend, a short 5’3 with thick, but not too thick legs and wide hips Her pink and brown tankini hid a surprisingly firm ass and nice b-cups. She had cherubian facial features and big blue eyes.
We were currently embroiled in a deathmatch of a volleyball game, girls against guys. It would have been just for fun, but Rachel had been on the varsity team since she was a sophomore. She was going all out trying to will her team to victory.
Both sides had already won one game, and the score had just reached 15 apiece (playing to 25), thanks to a vicious spike by Rachel.
“Jesus,” I said “I’ve never seen someone try so hard just to lose before.” This got under her skin, I knew.
“Who said anything about losing?” she growled.
“That first game.” We had trounced them 25-15 the first game, but they’d rallied to win the second 25-21.
“Wanna bet on it? We win, you buy us dinner.”
“Fine,” the guys agreed. “What if we win? Mike asked. Rachel just shrugged her shoulders. A plan was forming in my head.
“Well, since it’s a private beach, if we win…” I paused for effect, grinning devilishly, “you girls go topless.”
“For the rest of the night?”
“For the rest of the weekend,” Andy said, grinning evilly at Beth.
“Then you have to buy us dinner for the entire weekend,” Rachel countered.
“Fine,” I said, hoping my wallet wouldn’t have to take the hit. We all looked back and forth at one another.
“Shake?” Mike finally asked. The four girls looked back and forth and after a moments hesitation nodded. Everyone shook on it, and we resumed playing, with newfound intensity. Rachel, somewhat of a diva that she was wanted to be treated the whole weekend. We guys all knew what we were playing for.
Rachel’s tenacity paid off early as they grabbed the next few points, taking a 17-15 lead. “I think I want lobster tonight,” she sneered at me after I’d dove for a return and missed. The guys rallied back to take an 18-17 lead, and I looked triumphantly at Rachel. She stared coldly into space. We traded points until the score was 23-22 in favor of us.
“Two more points,” I informed the girls, knowing they would not come easy. Unfortunately for them the three of us moderately athletic guys proved to be more than enough of a match for a one girl team. The 24th point came after a long volley in which Rachel barely carried a shot out of bounds. The 25th came easy, a few shots after our next serve.
Rachel kicked the sand. “Line up,” I said triumphantly. The three girls stood facing us with their hands on their hips, glaring. We walked up behind them and one by one pulled loose bikini strings. Andy had Beth’s tankini top in his hands, and grabbed the rest of the tops one by one. The girls stood there, covering themselves, too embarrassed to move. Finally, Crawford grabbed his girlfriend’s arms and wrestled them away and behind her back until she was exposed for all to see. They were just as perky as they looked, with nice small areola’s.
“Come on Rachel, I’m sure they’re bigger than mine,” I teased. She put her hands on her hips and started towards me, mouth open, ready to yell. She made it before she realized what she’d done and covered herself once more, blushing and falling silent. Too late, I’d gotten a good look. They were tiny, but they were there.
Behind her Kat snorted with laughter and dropped her hands. Her large breasts fell, but only an inch. They were magnificent. She grinned and pinched her nipples. Finally I approached Liz, still too shy to reveal herself. “I’ll make you if I have to,” I told her. She just shook her head nervously. I walked around behind her, her head followed, watching my steps. I put my hands on her shoulders and started massaging. She relaxed visibly, a small moan of pleasure escaping her lips. “Calm down” I told her, running my fingernails down her back and up again. She shuddered at this, and her arms fell slightly. I tried to move them completely, but they still wouldn’t budge. I moved my hands back to her shoulders, then lightly down her back, going all the way to the top of her bikini bottoms. My hands encircled her waist, then my fingers deftly went under her bottoms and jerked them down an inch, just enough go get her attention.
Her hands flew to keep me from pantsing her and when she did, I grabbed her wrists. She dropped to the ground and curled up in an attempt to cover herself. I wrestled with her for a moment, my cock taking some notice in my trunks, until I finally slipped an arm in behind hers, holding her in a one-armed full nelson.
With some effort, I lifted her to her feet, for all to see. Unfortunately, all could also see my hard-on. To hide it, I made sure I was right behind her, knowing she could probably feel my cock pressing against her back. I held her so that everyone could get a good look, then finally let her go. She didn’t immediately cover herself, she just scratched her back absent mindedly where my cock had been.
I realized that neither Mike nor Andy had probably fared any better, and I was right. Andy was kissing beth, a hand just cupping the bottom of her breast, and Mike was staring agape at Rachel and Kat who were in turn staring agape at his pants.
Liz awkwardly stared at Andy and Beth for a moment, before deciding I was a better place to look. Her eyes stayed right at waist level as she spaced out. “Uh, I’m up here,” I said mimicking the haughty complaint of many a well endowed movie bimbo.
“Huh?” she said, looking up, then realized what was going on and turned away.
“It’s ok, I’m sure I’ll return the favor a hundred times over.” It was the truth, her round c-cups were so firm had not fallen an inch when her top came off. She grinned a little and looked up at me, something deeper dancing behind her eyes.
Meanwhile, Rachel had picked up the ball and was bouncing it to herself on her wrists. “Ready to go double or nothing panties?” Mike asked, smacking her on the ass. She looked like she was going to yell at him, but instead just smiled and shook her head.
“Looks like Beth is already going for it,” Liz whispered. Sure enough, Crawford’s hand had buried itself in his girlfriend’s pussy. To the shock of everyone, Kat walked up to them and slid them down and off Beth’s legs, flinging them at Mike. Beth looked up from her reverie momentarily, but the inexorable movements of Crawford’s hand just made her moan and plop her head back on the sand.
“Maybe we should let them be,” Liz said.
“Good idea, we need to unpack anyways,” I said smacking Liz in the ass just as Mike had done to Rachel. She looked at me incredulously. “What if he gets to do it, I do,” I said gesturing to Mike as we walked back to the drive.
“Ahem,” Kat cleared her throat. “The only one in a thong and you smack those two,” she said in a bit of mock hurt.
Rachel pinched Kat’s ass, hard, eliciting a squeal from the girl and hurried steps to get away. My eyes glazed over as I stared at Kat’s bouncing boobs. I’d never seen even one girl as attractive as these three nude, and here I practically had three…well, four, but I considered Beth to be off limits.
Rachel led her friend over to a bench that was besides the front walk to the house. She grabbed Kat and made her bend over, touching the seat. Kat wiggled her ass invitingly. Rachel gave it a hard smack and Mike followed suit, his hand lingering on her ass for a moment. I made no pretense about hitting her, then giving it a nice long squeeze. It was remarkably firm. Apparently I had the right touch because Kat’s back started to arch before I let go.
“You next?” I asked Liz. She grinned, but shook her head. “Aw come on,” I ran a hand lightly up and down her ass and upper thighs, bringing my fingers dangerously close to her pussy. “You certainly have much better to offer,” I whispered in her ear. She turned and looked at me, shocked that I had the audacity to say such a thing.
“Don’t worry, no one heard,” I said motioning towards the house. Mike was already leading Rachel inside, one hand firmly on her ass, while Kat pulled her bag out of the SUV’s luggage rack. Liz and I headed over and grabbed out things. I enjoyed the sight as she had to reach way up into the rack to get her bag, leaving her tits just hanging out there.
I came up behind her, making sure she could feel my hard cock. “I was telling the truth,” I whispered in her ear, running a hand lightly up her stomach, stopping just before her breasts. She shuddered and let out a deep sigh, before turning towards me. She had an intense look on her face, her lips parted ever so slightly. She put a finger to them, as if deep in thought and looked over my shoulder for a second before pulling me close and kissing me forcefully. Before I even had a chance to react, her tongue was in my mouth, begging for mine to come out and play. I obliged her, twirling it around, entering her mouth and running it lightly off the roof. This provoked a definite reaction as she pulled at me harder, pushing my cock into her stomach.
After several minutes, she pulled up, staring at me. Emarassed at her rash actions, she blushed and covered herself once more. I pulled at her arms and this time they fell away, a deep yearning lingering in her eyes. I ran my hands from her hips up her curves and lightly over her breasts until they lay around her neck. I pulled her close and kissed her once more before moving them to her shoulders and guiding her down.
She immediately took the hint and crouched on the driveway, her fingernails making long scratches down my stomach before they curled under my trunks and pulled them down. I opened the door to the SUV and sat on its floor while she ran her hand up and down my 6.5’’ cock. She stared at me for a moment, stroking it before I ut my hand on the back of her head. That was all the cue she needed as she moved forward and took it in her mouth.
I jumped as her tongue hit my cock with an electric passion that I’d never felt before, and tightly gripped the sides of the SUV as she started to slowly move up and down. Her perfect full lips stroked me in a way I could only have dreamed of while her tongue danced over my cock. She stared into my eyes the whole time as if to convince me that it was a sweet reality. I leaned back and interlaced my fingers behind my head, shutting my eyes and enjoying the moment.
Liz went wonderfully slow, preserving the feeling, prolonging the rush, the moment. I felt like she could suck my cock for hours, but I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. She took her mouth off it and stroked it for a minute.
“How am I doing?” she blurted. My eyes fluttered open.
“You’ve never done this before?” She bit her lip and shook her head in a kind of embarrassed way. “You’re doing wonderful,” I told her, “please don’t stop.” She smiled at the compliment and took me once more. I shut my eyes again while she continued pleasure me.
Then all of a sudden, I felt her stop and tense up. My eyes flew open to see what was the matter. Kat had come up behind her and was now stroking Liz’s hair. She stood, her boobs inches from my face, which turned me on even more.
“Don’t let me distract you,” Kat said, “I promise I won’t get in the way.” She rubbed Liz’s shoulders. At that the girl relaxed a bit and resumed her fantastic blowjob.
Kat grinned at me and shook her boobs back and forth for my benefit. I reached out and squeezed one, testing Liz’s with the other hand. Not as firm as Liz’s, but nice nonetheless. She leaned forward, letting me run my tongue over her half dollar sized areolas. They were nice and soft, jiggling with each lick.
I licked and sucked on her nipples until both were soaked. Kat had taken to fingering herself while I pleasured her. Suddenly I pulled away, “Oh god,” I said, feeling the first ripples of a powerful orgasm. Kat grinned and walked back towards the house.
“Holy shit, I’m, I’m///” I started, struggling to get the words out. “I’m gonna cum.”
“Mmhmm,” Liz said, never taking her eyes off me. That hot little gesture sent me over the edge as I started to explode in her mouth. Her eyes widened in shock at first, and she nearly pulled off, but quickly got used to the taste and dutifully stayed with her lips wrapped around me until she’d siphoned every last drop.
“Oh god you’re good at that,” I said as she pulled off, prompting a giggle and a little dribble of cum to run down her chin and splash on her breasts. She swallowed it all and beamed at me, continuing to surprise.
“Thank you,” she told me.
I was too shocked to mutter anything but “you’re welcome.”
We grabbed our stuff and headed inside to find Kat spread eagle, butt naked, fingers buried in herself on the kitchen table. She looked up at our entrance wearing a look of both “shit, I’m caught,” and “oh god do I have to stop?”
“Keep going,” I urged, and Liz watched in rapt fascination. The buxom girl continued to moan and writhe on the table for several more moments, until she could make no more noise and her back arched impossibly. Her face contorted in a look of extreme pleasure that I knew to be a very powerful orgasm.
She humped her fingers for several more seconds before finally dropping her hips to the table and sighing. Her arms and legs hung off the table and she just lay there staring into space. I was going to head upstairs with Liz, but I had a better idea. I made her get on the table on all fours over the top of Kat. Before she could protest, I stripped off her bikini bottoms and started lightly rubbing her pussy. It was already dripping wet and as she moaned, was only going to become more so.
I rubbed her slit, prompting more moans, before pushing her down closer to Kat. “Lick,” I commanded Kat as Liz’s breasts were pushed right into her face. The girl answered the call of duty as I slid my middle and ring fingers deep into Liz’s pussy. She shook, and at first I was afraid to collapse, but she found the strength to stay on her knees while I started to move in and out.
I toyed with the girl, slowly finger fucking her, occasionally pausing to rub her clit or tickle her g-spot while Kat lapped away at her nipples. I climbed onto the table for more leverage, and a feel at any of the four tits at my disposal. I could feel the muscles in Liz’s pussy contracting involuntarily at the pleasure. This, and a handful of her firm breasts made my cock rock hard once more.
I slid my fingers out and smacked Liz, hard, harder than I had before. She let out a surprised yelp, but quickly forgot about the pain as I moved behind her, rubbing my cock on her slit.
“Oh yes,” she breathed She had a handful of Kat’s hair and was practically smoothing the girl with herself. I slid myself into her, causing every muscle in her body to tense and her back to arch. I thrusted in and out slowly, bringing her up once more. I knew it wouldn’t last nearly long enough to get off, but that wasn’t my intention. I reached around and rubbed her clit while I fucked her, while Kat had no choice but to pleasure her breasts.
Liz came hard and without warning. She started screaming, and her pussy gripped my dick with such force, I was worried for a second and stopped, but only momentarily. I continued to fuck her through her orgasm which seemed like it never stopped. Her yells and moans got louder and louder. Finally after a full minute she let out one last long sigh and slid off of me, collapsing onto Kat.
I leaned back onto my knees, and as I did, I heard a crunching sound. The legs to the table gave out, and we came crashing down on top of one another. Both girls moaned as my still hard cock somehow ended up brushing both girls pussies.
I gingerly got to my feet, Liz and Kat both kneeling, trying to wipe the sweat off themselves.
‘What the fuck happened?” Andy yelled, strolling up with Beth. I looked for something to cover myself with. Liz leaned away, in modesty so I grabbed the only thing I could and pulled it in front of my crotch.
Kat stared up at me as my cock rubbed against her cheek, but said nothing and didn’t move.
“Uh, there was an unfortunate mishap with the table,” I said weakly. The two legs had snapped off completely, leaving the others intact, sloping it down sharply towards the floor. Andy was trying not to catch sight of any part of me, and Beth tried to do the same though she kept sneaking a peek.
“My parent’s are gonna kill me. We better get a new one and make up some story,” he said shaking his head and heading upstairs.
“You can let go of me now,” Kat said awkwardly.
“Hmm, nah,” I said with a laugh and humped her face. She swatted me playfully and finally succeeded in pulling away a few inches, laughing. She tood in front of me and fixed her hair. Siezing an opportunity, I slid a finger in her unguarded pussy.
“Hey!” she said, giving me a look that said anything but ‘stop.’
I grabbed a handful of her hair and turned her around facing the high end of the table. I bent her way over it, until her face touched the wood. I started fucking her, using her hips for leverage. She’d already cum recently, but she just bit her lip and let me enjoy myself.
Suddenly I felt a sensation beneath me. I looked down, and Liz was doing her best to get her tongue on my balls. I’d forgotten about her, but she smiled back at me in between thrusts. As I plowed away at Kat, she started to get horny again.
She started to moan and put her hands on the table, steadying us. Mine found her breasts and squeezed. “Harder,” she breathed, so I kneaded them even more forcefully, pinching her nipples occasionally as I went.
“Harder,” she said, louder this time, and I grabbed them with all my might, squeezing them and rolling them around in my hands until I thought they were going to pop.
“Oh fuck yes,” she said, her hair falling into her face once more. I grabbed her hair, pulling her head back with one hand, and assaulted her breasts with the other. Her wet pussy and Liz’s tongue got me close in a hurry. Kat meanwhile was close herself.
The force of my fucking was shifting the table forwards. I grabbed Kat’s tits and held her close, my dick almost ready to burst.
“Oh shit,” she breathed, and her pussy squeezed my cock, sending me into convulsions as I came nearly as hard into her as I had before. I grabbed her breasts and kept on thrusting, intent on enjoying every last second of my orgasm while Kat yelled and weathered her own.
She collapsed into the table as she finished, sliding my half limp cock out of her. As soon as it hit fresh air, it was gobbled up by Liz who cleaned every last bit of cum off me. When it finally slid out, it was completely soft, and Liz had her head rolled back, eyes shut, enjoying the taste and the moment. After several moments, she started at my, eyes momentarily widening in a look that said, “I can’t believe what just happened.”
Kat meanwhile breathed heavily, but hadn’t moved off the ground. Liz and I left her to herself, grabbing our stuff and finally making it up the stairs.
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Continuation of the first story
This is another long one, and mostly non-erotic. I apologize in advance for the pacing; some parts of this chapter are going to read like an encyclopedia, and there was no getting around that. Thanks to all who have read and liked this series, and special thanks to those who’ve left words of encouragement!
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This is going to be a whole series. It is based on a true story.
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Part 1
I come from an extended family that has a tradition where the young men and women get married in their mid-teens and start their families early. My twin brother Mike and our sister Julie are among the first to not observe that tradition. Mike and I are 20 and Julie will be 19 in a month. By the way, I’m Mark.
Our parents are in their mid to late thirties and both sets of Grandparents are in their mid-fifties. Our Grandparents and parents are hard working people. One of the things that they have all worked for is a vacation cabin on a lake.
They call the cabin “The Fishing Lodge”. Actually, there is a compound with individual family cabins. The original “lodge” was a large, single room building. It had kitchen and dining space at one end and a large fire place and seating area at the other end. Bunks were built along the walls. Modesty has never been a big deal in our family, but the bunks could be screened, for an illusion of privacy, with curtains. The “lodge” is now used for big family get-togethers. The kitchen area is still there, but the bunks have been removed and replaced with more seating – futons, couches, etc. The room is now called the “Big Room”.
We spent many weekends and almost all of our family vacations there. It was great for kids with the hiking, fishing and all the water related activities. We had a little sail boat, a couple of canoes and several rowboats – all leaky. Best of all was the skinny dipping off the dock and gravel beach. Everyone skinny dipped, both the adults and the kids. Like I said, modesty is no big deal and neither is familial nudity.
Sometimes, all of the adults would gather at the “lodge” over a weekend. The kids stayed at home in the care of the teenagers under 18. Recently, Mom and Dad told us that they were going to the “lodge” for the coming weekend and all three of us were welcome to come with them, if we wished. They looked so eager and expectant, that all three of us looked at each other and in unison answered, “Sure.”
Let me tell you about that weekend.
We drove up on a Friday morning. Both pairs of Grandparents were there waiting for us to arrive. Betty and Phil are Mom’s parents. They are a couple of years younger that Dad’s parents, Diane and Harry. We unloaded the cars and made ourselves comfortable. Everyone had packed something for a picnic lunch. While eating lunch, on the deck, the conversation ranged over work, school, family, other aunts, uncles and cousins, problems with finding time for boy and girl friends, exercising, relaxation, and all the other things families talk about.
Harry said, “This weekend is just for relaxation. We’re here to have a good time and just enjoy each others company. I think we should start with a dip in the lake. Last one in, is a slowpoke!” With that, he pulled his polo shirt off. Mom took off her blouse then pulled her shorts off. Everyone else was frantically undressing. Diane said, “No fair! Women generally wear more pieces of clothes than men do!” As she said this, she stepped out of her panties and headed towards the dock. Phil was ahead of everyone. He had pulled off his shorts first and he was unbuttoning his shirt as he ran towards the dock.
Julie, Mike and I looked at each. I pulled off my t-shirt at the same time Julie did. She was braless. I lost a bit of time as I watched Julie’s long blonde hair cascade down her back after she pulled her t-shirt over her head. Julie stepped out of her shorts. Mom had removed her bra and panties and was trotting towards the lake. Julie ran up next to Mom and took her hand. Mike was behind them. I pushed my shorts off then jogged after them. Harry, Betty and Dad were behind Phil and Diane. I ran up beside Julie and took her other hand. Mike did the same with Mom. The four of us jogged down to the dock together. It would have been a sight for someone out on the lake or standing on the dock and looking back up the sloping lawn towards the “lodge”. Here was a bunch of naked people, yelling and laughing and throwing clothing as they ran to the lake with tits and balls bouncing and cocks flopping.
Everyone else was in the water when we reached the end of the dock. We jumped off together, still holding hands. The water was about four feet deep and it was COLD! As soon as I hit the water, my sac shrunk right up to tuck my nuts inside where it was warm. Mom’s and Julie’s nipples were hard and standing straight out from their goose pimple covered areola.
We were gasping for air after the shock of the cold water. It didn’t take us long to become involved in the wrestling match and water fight that was going on. Julie and I finally broke away. I gave her a boost to help her up on to the dock. My hand on her firm butt was no accident. I pulled myself up on to the dock. I got one leg up and Julie put her hand inside my thigh and pulled. I’m sure the fingers brushing against my cock was no accident either.
Julie squeezed some of the water out of her hair, then leaned back and lifted her face, and firm breasts, to the sun. We sat and watched the melee in the water. There seemed to be a lot of grab-ass and groping going on and Phil and Diane had refined it further with a face-to-face bear hug. Julie looked at my crotch, “Things seem to be getting warmer again.” I looked down. My ball sac and nuts were back where they belonged.
Everyone finally got out of the water. We walked back up to “lodge” and headed for the hot tub. This hot tub is something else. It is a long oval and must be large enough to seat 12-15 people. It is built into the deck which surrounds it.
After we were settled in the tub, conversation died away and everyone one relaxed. I was seated between Mom and Julie. Phil and Diane were still “mousing” around.. She must have been fondling his cock and he must have been playing with her pussy. Julie gave me a nudge. Diane had relaxed and was leaning against the side of the hot tub. Her eyes were closed, her lips were parted and she was running the tip of her tongue along her upper lip. Phil was probably diddling her clit. Dad and Harry were seated across from Phil and Diane. Mike was between Julie and Harry.
Betty was sitting across from me. She glanced over at Diane, then extended her leg, slid it between my legs and started to rub my crotch with her foot. Mom smiled at me, then ran her hand down the inside of my thigh. She lifted my cock and balls so Betty had better access with her foot. Mom squeezed my cock, then moved over and sat beside Betty.
Part 2
The three of us, Mike, Julie and I, kind of suspected sex was part of the activities at the “adult” weekends at the “lodge”. But we learned more was involved when, a while back, we found a package of instant photos hidden among some boxes of old family tax and school records that were stored in the basement.
When we opened the package, the top photo was face down. When we turned it over, we got a surprise. It was a picture of Mom sucking on a hard cock. We knew it wasn’t Dad’s because he was behind her watching. Julie said, “I think we should stop right here and put these back.” Mike said, “Ah, come on, Julie! These were probably taken at the “lodge”. We’ve always thought something was funny about the “adult” weekends. This will prove it.” “Yeah, Julie, it won’t hurt to look at them.” “I don’t know, you guys . . .” But Julie was already reaching for the second photo. It was a more general scene. We could tell that this was taken in the Big Room. Dad was on his knees, apparently stroking his cock, while Mom sucked the cock of a man who looked like her brother, Larry. Another man, with his back to the camera, was also on his knees. A woman was on her hands and knees in front of him. His body blocked the view of her head and shoulders, but Harry was on his knees behind her, apparently doing her doggie style.
We looked through the rest of the pictures. There were several pictures of Mom being fucked by different men, including her Father-in-law, Harry – and her Dad, Phil. In one picture she is sitting on a cock, holding and sucking another cock, holding a cock in her other hand and there are two more cocks visible behind her head. Another picture showed her standing next to Harry. Julie commented, “Boy, Grandpa Harry has a big dick.” Other pictures showed Dad eating pussy and fucking different women including his Mother, Diane.
In a picture of the threesome behind Dad, the woman turned out to be Betty. The guy she was servicing was still unknown, but she had sucked him to completion and he had shot his wad on her face. Harry was stroking his cock and shooting his wad onto her back. The next snapshot was the first in a series of Mom and Betty. Mom licks the cum off Betty’s face, then they move into a 69. In the last photo, Mom is on her knees, Harry’s cock in poised to enter her pussy and Betty is licking the underside of Harry’s cock.
Near the bottom of the pack, was another photo of Dad watching Mom suck cock. The next photo was of Mom holding the cock and looking at Dad. Dad is licking the cockhead in the following photo and Mom is watching. In the next photo, Dad has a lip lock around the cock shaft about two-thirds of the way down and Mom’s head is down in Dad’s crotch.
There was a snapshot of Harry sucking Phil’s cock and, in the next photo, Harry and Betty are in a 69 and Phil is pushing his cock up Harry’s ass. There was a photo of Dad eating Mom’s pussy and Uncle Larry had his cock up Dad’s ass.
The last two photos were taken on the deck. Mom and Betty are kneeling and they are surrounded by several of the men who are pissing on them. Diane is on her knees by Harry. She has a hold of his cock and is, apparently, trying to aim it. Mom and Betty look like they are laughing. They have their heads thrown back and they are holding their tits up for the golden shower. In the last photo, Mom and Betty are standing and everyone else is gathered around them and some of them are licking their bodies.
These two photos had captions: the first was titled “Rinsing off the Cum” and the second was simply titled “Tongue Drying”.
We were silent as we put the photos back. All you could hear was the three of us breathing. “Boy,” Julie said, “They do everything, don’t they?” “And everyone,” answered Mike. I said, almost to myself, “Man, those pictures gave me a boner. Mom and Dad really like sex.” “Kinky sex too,” said Mike, as he rubbed his crotch. Julie said, “Just looking at them made my panties wet.”
Mike and I looked at our little sister. She had her hand down the front of her shorts. She blushed as she pulled her hand out. “I really need my clit diddled. Will you guys help me?” She put her hands against our crotches. She then pulled off her t-shirt and laid it on one of the boxes of records. She pulled her shorts and panties off together. All she was wearing was white running shoes and white socks. She sat down on the box and leaned back against a stack of other boxes. She spread her legs and started rubbing her pussy. “Come on, help me get off.”
Mike and I looked at each other. Sure, all three of us had sneaked around trying see each other, and our parents, naked either in the shower or while dressing and undressing, but this was different. This was adult! We both undressed and stood by Julie. She looked up at us, then reached up and took our cocks in her hands. “You guys both must be a big as Harry.” “What do you want us to do?” “Kneel down and I’ll show you.” We knelt beside her, she spread her pussy lips with her fingers, and our little sister proceeded to teach the two of us how to properly eat pussy.
Julie had several orgasms. She wriggled and thrust her pelvis and moaned and cried and shuddered. We helped her along as best we could. In addition to trying to stay on her clit, we kissed and sucked her breasts and pinched and twisted her nipples. (Later she said mild nipple abuse really turned her on.) Finally, she calmed down. We thought she may have fainted, but she opened her eyes, looked at us and started giggling. “What? What?” “I’m sorry, but your faces are all wet with my pussy juices.” Julie sat upright and kissed both of us.
“That was great! Now what can I do for you?” Julie said as she looked at our aching hard-ons. We lay both lay down on the floor, Julie kneeled between us and we taught her how to give a hand job. Funny thing, though, she caught on really quickly and used a few techniques and twists that were new to us. She jacked us off and she giggled as we shot our loads onto our stomachs. She tasted our cum and fed each of us a taste of our own and each other’s cum. I sucked her finger like it was a little cock. Before we got up, I slipped a finger into her pussy and then gave her a taste of her juices. She sucked my finger clean.
We made sure the package of photos was put away properly, then showered together and got dressed just before Mom and Dad arrived home from work. This was the start of the special relationship with my little sister and twin brother.
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