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Tearing my Sister’s Ass

Sillu was 12. He was a cool cute kid at school and he was fairly skinny. He was a pretty nice little kid, he always wore boxars and shorts that were way to loose. The reason why anyone knew who he was, was because of his hot 16 year old sister, Maham. Stacy was about 5’ 6” and had shoulder length dirty-blonde hair and an incredible figure. She was hot as shit, and unknown to her, her little brother was among the countless hordes of boys who jacked off to her. But Brian was better off, he had front row seats every day.
Sillu’s room was directly above Stacy’s. He had cut a very small hole in the ceiling one day when no one was home. So whenever Maham came home and was in her room, he could watch her from above. It wasn’t a surprise he didn’t make an effort to have friends considering all the entertainment he already had.
It was about 5 pm, and Sillu was all set up to watch Maham change when she went in to her room. He saw Maham walk in and close the door. She was wearing her Catholic School outfit: a button down shirt and plaid mini skirt. He loved that outfit. She put her bag down and stretched for a moment. Then she began unbuttoning the shirt. “YES!” whispered Sillu. It looked like this was going to be a good show. She undid each button, first exposing her cleavage, then showing her entire upper body, except what was covered by her bra. Her tits bounced up and down when she threw her shirt onto her bed. All that glorious cleavage, Sillu decided this would be a good time to take out his dick. “OH YEAH” he said quietly as he began stroking it. Stacy then reached down to her skirt. She began to pull down on it, but since it was a little tight she had to wiggle to get out of it. This made her breasts juggle more, and it showed off her great hips. All she was wearing now were her bra and panties. Sillu started to stroke harder. “Change your bra, c’mon sis!” he said. It must have been a little too loud, because Maham looked up for a moment, and then looked around. Sillu held his breath, and fortunately she ended up ignoring what she had heard. She reached to the clasp of her bra and undid it. “Thank you!” Sillu quietly said. Her two firm, round tits popped out one at a time. They were gorgeous. Maham decided that since she was tired that she would relax like this for a while. She laid down on the bed, which was directly under Sillu’s hole. “This is too good!” thought Sillu. She began to stretch a little on the bed, and her firm tits thrust upward as she arched her back, trying to crack it. She tried several times, each time more drastic then the one before. By the fourth time, Sillu couldn’t take anymore, and he shot his load all over the place. “Ah….” he sighed.
Sillu wasn’t very careful when he came though. Some of the semen had gone right into the side of the hole. It slowly moved downwards. Maham felt a drip on her face. “ACK!” She thought. “What was that?” Another, larger drop fell on her face, and she sat up. Just as she did, a third drop fell on her tit. “What the fuck?” she said. She smelled and then tasted it, and realized what it was. “Holy shit!”, then she saw the hole. She put on her a loose tank top and short shorts and went upstairs.
Sillu didn’t even notice any of this, and just remained laying on the floor, mesmerized by the experience. Maham burst into his room. “AWWWW GOD! THAT’S GROSS!” she said.
“Uh oh!” said Sillu.
Maham slammed the door shut and walked up to him. “You were jacking off while watching me!?!? YOU’RE MY BROTHER! I’M GONNA MAKE SURE MOM AND DAD SEND YOU TO A SHRINK!” she said.
“I don’t think so,” said Sillu “You see sis, I have the upper hand here. I have my computer set up to send out an email with a video of you masturbating on it to every student and teacher in both of our schools. Every day, if I don’t push the cancel button, it will get sent. If you tell mom and dad, everyone in the town is gonna have seen you having fun with yourself!”
Maham could only think of one thing to do to make sure that Sillu wouldn’t send out the movie. However, it almost brought tears to her eyes thinking about it. “C’mon bro…” she said “ that’s not necessary…” Then she began to feel his new hard-on through his boxars.
Sillu moaned and said “Hmmmmmm maybe your right sis…”
She began rubbing more. Her hand went up and down over his erection. The soft cloth made of the sweats made it feel even better for Sillu too. Soon, Sillu had stained his boxars so it was leaking. “Well, I’m done…” said Maham as she was about to leave.
“WAIT SIS!” said Sillu “I want what you did to Jack Lang!”
Maham was mortified. How had her brother heard about that? She had given Jack a blow job behind the school once, and a couple kids heard about it and spread some rumors. Sillu must of heard one.
Once again she had to keep her eyes from watering. “OK Sillu…” she said. Sillu got a smirk on his face. She bent over to Sillu and pulled out his penis. It was about 6 to 9 inches long. It was rock hard, and pointed straight up. So, in order to blow him she had to get at an angle. She put her mouth around it, and began sucking on it. Sillu began to moan in ecstasy, and he put his hand on top of Maham’s head and began bobbing it up and down. She slid up and down, and moved her tongue over it. Since his dick wasn’t too large, she was able to fit the entire thing in her mouth. A little bit of pre cum fell out of her mouth and stained her tank top. “Looks like you’ll have to take it off” said Sillu. So Stacy pulled her tank top off and then continued to blow him.
“Maham, there was more you did for Herman than this.” said Sillu. Maham knew what he was talking about. She had not only blown Jack but given him a titfuck as well. This made her rather well known because many girls in the school had never heard of that. She took Sillu’s cock out of her mouth and placed it between her round tits. She squeezed them together and began bobbing up and down again. She went up and down on him and soon he began thrusting his pelvis in the air to get more momentum. Soon after, she no longer needed to bob up and down because he was thrusting so much. She could see his little penis head popping in and out of her cleavage. It was difficult not to cry.
“I’M GONNA CUM!!!!!!!” yelled Sillu. He shot his load. It was very hot and had a lot of pressure behind it when it shot out. It got all over Maham’s face and tits. When he pulled out of her tits, and she let go of them, you could see all the cum stuck in between them. “That should be good enough for now Maham…” said Brian. Maham went to her room and cried. Then fell asleep on her bed.
That night, their parents went out. So she and Sillu were home alone. She was lying on her bed in her bra and underwear about to go to sleep, when she heard a knock on her door. “Sis, I wanna talk to you” said Sillu’s voice. She was scared as Sillu came in. He was all ready for bed, in his way too tight briefs and nothing else. “You’re gonna do more sis.” he said.
“NO! I wont! Its not worth it!” she said.
“OH yeah? Well guess what sis!!!! I had a feeling you might have a change of heart, so I videotaped you and me together earlier, and now it’ll get sent out too if you don’t cooperate!”
This was horrible for Maham. She had no choice now but to obey him.
“Suck me now Maham” said Sillu. Maham got down in front of him on her knees and begin sucking his dick through his underwear. “If you get me off really good a few times tonight, I may let you off the hook…” said Sillu. Her lips went over his shaft through the cloth again and again. It looked like Sillu might rip his underwear he was getting so hard. Then he came in his underwear.
“Whoops,” he said “Now I want a lap dance”
He sat down on the bed and stuck in a CD in her player. It was some soft techno. “Now dance bitch.” he said. Maham begin to dance in front of him very seductively. She tried not to frown, because she knew he would get upset at her. She swayed and twisted her hips and torso to the music. “Come closer….” he said. Maham went right up to him and moved her breasts up and down across his entire body. Then she turned around and sat on his lap. She began shifting her pelvis back and forth over his underwear. She kept rubbing his hard on with her butt and he grabbed onto her hips and began moving too. She was putting only a little pressure on his cock, it was aggravating him. So, he grabbed her hips and began grinding his cock into her. Then he reached around her and squeezed her tits through her bra. She squeaked. She was moving fairly slowly across his lap, but it was just fast enough that Sillu screamed and then came again.
“OK sis, you’ve done really good so far…Now i want more. Gimme a blow job. AND THIS TIME YOUR GONNA SWALLOW!!!!!” Maham pulled off his cum filled underwear. Somehow, he managed to keep bringing back his erection. She began sucking on the head of his little cock. Then she moved down and fit the whole shaft in her mouth. She sucked more and more. She lifted her head up a little every now and then, but Sillu began to get annoyed, so he put his hands on top of her head and held it there. She sucked a little harder now, and he came. She could feel the hot semen shooting into her mouth. She sucked up every last drop of it. Then Sillu pulled her head away, but continued holding it. “Swallow!” he said. Then, closing her eyes from misery, she swallowed his cum.
“Now I need a little break” said Sillu “but I don’t think you’re gonna get to stop. Your gonna keep feeling yourself to keep you nice and wet.”
Stacy was terrified at what he had said, but she did as he obeyed and kept fingering her pussy.
When Sillu was ready again.“Go clean up sis.” said Sillu, “I don’t want u all hot and sweaty when I fuck u hard” Maham got a towel and washed herself off. She put on some clothes, and then she went back to Sillu. The doorbell rang. Maham thought maybe she was saved. However, the situation was far from over. Sillu answered the door.
It was only the mailman delivering some mail. Sillu came back to Maham and laid on her bed. “Come here Maham…” said Sillu. Maham obediently shuffled to Sillu, and laid on the bed beside him. Sillu touched her cheeks. “Gosh sis…, You are soooo hot and sexy..”, whispered Sillu. It was hard for Maham to keep from crying, her eyes watered at the thought of what had just happened. Glimpses of giving a blow job to her brother were now freaking her out. “Maham, come here, sit on my lap” Sillu commanded. As Maham sat on his lap, Sillu took his index finger, and stuck it in her mouth. “Now sis, suck my finger like its my dick, suck as hard as you can”, said Sillu. As Maham sucked and sucked for about 5 minutes, Sillu slowly took off Maham’s pants and her shirt which covered her bra cradling her beautiful breasts, and rubbed hard on Maham’s panties where her pussy was with his free hand. Maham gasped, and took Sillu’s finger out of her mouth and kept whimpering. Maham finally came to an orgasm right onto her panties. “Now Maham, take off your panties and lick them dry”, said Sillu. Maham took off her soggy panties and started sucking all the cum off her panties and tears started coming out of her eyes. Sillu saw this, and laughed, and said “What are you crying about sis? You don’t like me fucking or playing with you?” Maham shook her head, and said “Never, my own brother is doing me, that’s disgusting!” “Well it ain’t over yet sis, im not done fucking you yet, so stop your pitiful crying, its making me bored.” Maham immediately stopped crying, for Sillu might send the tape of her masturbation and the tape of her giving a blow job to Sillu to both schools. The thought frightened her terribly.
As soon as she finished sucking her panties and had put them back on again, Sillu ripped off Maham’s panties and started fingering her pussy. “Plea…se………Ala…n………stop! Pllea…..se… ooohhhhhh…..!!!!!!!! Maham moaned. Sillu stuck his finger deeper, and fingered her clit till it was swollen. “Now sis, im going to make you beg for me to finger you to have an orgasm. When Maham’s clit was swollen, Sillu stopped fingering her pussy, and unclipped the back of Maham’s black lace bra and started to lick her erect nipples. Maham started moaning and gasping with ecstasy, but would not beg for Sillu to relieve her of her load. Finally Sillu looked at Maham’s scrunched up face, trying to keep herself from emptying her load, and noticed that she was trying to avoid her orgasm. Sillu began to bite her nipples lightly and deeply suck her breasts one by one. Maham moaned louder and louder until finally, her orgasm came out with what seemed like a gallon of cum. Sillu licked it all off the floor and smiled at Maham. “Well it seems like you didn’t need to beg me to let our your load”, Sillu said smirking. Maham looked pleadingly up at Sillu with her hot and sweaty face. “Sillu, please!!!!!! Let me go!!!!!” Maham cried to Sillu. “No no sis, this is only the beginning. “You still haven’t done half of what I expect you to do.” Sillu said with a smile. . Your done for now sis, go, have some sleep, you’re going to need it for what I have in store for you tomorrow”, Sillu said
Maham awoke in her bra and panties and said, “Was that a dream???” She looked at her panties, and in her happiness, saw that they were completely dry, with no sign of any wetness. So she never had sucked her panties that were full of cum, she sighed happily, so this was all just a bad dream…. Maham was downstairs and making some toast while reading the morning newspaper when Sillu walked downstairs. “Enjoy your sleep sis?” Sillu asked. “Sure did bro”, Maham replied glancing at Sillu’s face. She was surprised to see him smiling. “What are you so happy about?” she asked with one eyebrow raised. “Oh, about last night, and how fucking sexy you were”, Sillu said smirking. Maham screamed and dropped her toast on the table. “Oh my god!!! Did that really happen?” she gasped. “I thought it was a dream!!!” Maham slowly said. “Oh It was no dream sis, it was very real, and I’m ready to do some more,” Sillu grinned. “NO WAY!!!” Maham shouted and ran for the door, but Sillu rushed to the door first and she couldn’t get past him since he was so strong. “Remember, if you don’t obey what I what I say, I’ll send those videos out right now”, Sillu said sneering at her.
Maham hesitated, and she forced herself to smile at Sillu and walk with him to her bedroom. Maham avoided Sillu’s musky eyes and walked to her desk. Sillu followed her and put his arm around her and onto her hip. “What do you want to do to me sis? Any fantasies that you wish to come true?” Sillu asked greedingly. “Sillu…..please……..can you let me off the hook? Haven’t I done enough?” Maham asked looking at Sillu with her best puppie dog look that she had used on their parents to get this super hot dress for a formal dance. “Oh Maham, do you think I would let you off that easily? Especially when you provoked me soooo many times while I was watching you playing with yourself? Definetely not sis, I still want to do you!” Sillu replied. Sillu kissed Maham passionately and sucked her tongue. Maham tried to talk, but couldn’t with Sillu’s mouth sucking her tongue. As Sillu was kissing her, his hands moved down to Maham’s breasts and he began to feel them and running his hands across them. Maham started gasping and her hands tried to remove Sillu’s insisting hands from her breasts. Sillu stopped kissing Maham and said “Remember the videos Maham, you do what I want.” Maham frowned and nearly cried from such torture, but she nodded her head in agreement. “Now sis, rub my cock thru my pants”, Sillu said. Maham bent down and rubbed on the bulging spot in his pants, and Sillu sighed with pleasure. “That’s it sis, more, more, cmon more dammit!” Sillu said smiling. Maham rubbed faster and harder and Sillu started moaning with enjoyment. “Ahhhhh….yea…..FUCK YES……..DATS IT SIS……OHHhHHHHhHHhHHHHH….I’M GONNA CUM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Sillu screamed and let his load onto his boxars.
Maham sat back and closed her eyes to hold the tears back. Sillu looked at her, she was wearing a sexy red tank top with a black skirt. Underneath the tanktop, he could see 2 dots that were her nipples. Maham opened her eyes and saw Sillu staring at her breasts. Maham got up and walked to the bathroom, “I need to go to the bathroom”,she said tearfully. When she was in the bathroom, she cried and cried. Sillu could hear her sobs while he was sitting on her bed, and smiled at her sadness, that’s what a hot sexy girl has to deal with Sillu thought.
When Maham finally came out of the bathroom, she had wiped away her tears and she looked down at the ground and stood there. Sillu got off the bed and stood beside her. “Well sis, now your going to take off my pants and boxers and lick my boxers dry,” Sillu commanded. Maham sniffed and did as Sillu had commanded her to do. Sillu stood there as Maham started to lick and suck his boxers until they were wet with Maham’s saliva. “Now Maham, lick my dick and suck it as hard as you fucking can!” Sillu cried out. Maham unwillingly obeyed by kneeling down and sucked the head till it was covered in wet spit, but Sillu wanted more and drove his whole 6 to 7 inch cock into her throat, she choked but kept sucking. “IM GONNA CUM!!! FUCK IM GONNA CUM AHHHHHHH”, Sillu screamed and the whole load which was about 2 gallons went down Maham’s throat who tried not to choke at the intake of so much cum. Sillu sighed for that was the best blow job he had ever had. “Now Maham, I’m going to fuck face you little bitch”, Sillu said grinning. Sillu put his dick next to Maham’s cheek, and began to rub his dick against her face, neck, and hair. Slowly, Sillu’s dick became erect again, and he began pumping mercilessly, faster and faster, until he yelled and screamed “IM GOING TO FUCKING CUM, EAT THIS BITCH!!!!!!” and Sillu sprayed his load into Maham’s awaiting mouth, but some got onto her face and hair. Sillu groaned with ecstasy and was happy that he was relieved. “Now let me rest sis, you go take a shower and sleep a little”, Sillu said and walked out of Maham’s room. Maham sniffed again, and a tear rolled down her check at such pain and torture that Sillu was forcing her to do. Maham took a shower and changed into her PJ’s. She fell into the bed tired and went to sleep almost immediately.
The next morning, Maham got up, changed into a tight soft shirt which showed her belly button and some tight jeans. She got her purse and was about to go downstairs when Sillu came out of the room wearing a shirt and some loose pants. “Where are you going?” Sillu asked. “I’ve got some business to attend to, and I’m kind of late, so would you excuse me…” Maham replied. “Sorry sis, your going to have to stay here, I wouldn’t want you to run away from me now would I? Nooooooooo, its best to keep you here”, Sillu said smirking. “But…….but…..”, Maham stuttered. “No buts sis, your staying here, unless you don’t want me to accidentely send those videos to our schools…”, Sillu said with a tone in his voice that sounded impatient. “No no no, okay, I’ll stay….”, Maham said sadly. Her only way of escaping was now gone. She didn’t want any one to see that video of her masturbation or her brother’s incest desires. Maham slowly walked to her room, and took off her purse. Sillu walked into her room and told her to put on the sexiest clothes that she ever had, he was going to really do her today. Maham miserably did what he said, and picked out a sexy black tank top, which she covered with a matching tight black shirt and a leather skirt. She put on a black panty hose, and put a ton of make up on. She had never looked so sexy and hot ever in her life.
Maham sat on her bed, awaiting Sillu’s return to her bedroom. When Sillu came into the room, he was dressed in a gray suit, with a tie. He saw how sexy and hot she looked, and his ramming rod rose out like a stick, Maham watched his dick harden as he looked down at her. Sillu walked over to the CD player in Maham’s room and put on some trance music. He laid down on Maham’s bed and ordered her to give him a lap dance. Maham stood on the bed, and began swaying her hips and bouncing her breasts. She watched Sillu’s pecker rise up, and Sillu laid back and sighed. “FASTER”, Sillu shouted. Maham swayed quicker and quicker and her breasts began juggling around. She started to do some stripper moves, and bent down so that Sillu could get a clear view of her black panties.
Finally Sillu had enough and ordered Maham to stop dancing and sit on his lap. Maham obeyed and knew that Sillu was going to do her then, so she held her tears. Maham started to rub the tent that was formed on Sillu’s pants, and began to rub harder and harder with each passing moment. Soon Sillu cummed on his boxars inside his pants with a loud moan. Sillu panted and gave Maham a smile and said, “My turn sis”. Sillu rubbed Maham’s breasts until Maham was moaning with delight. He slowly rubbed down to where her pussy was and began to rub faster and harder on that spot. “OoOHHHhHHHHHH…..yYYY….EEEEE..AAAAAA……FUCK……BRO…..KEEP DOING IT….OOOOHHHHHHHHhhhHHHH……..FUCK……..YES……..AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!”, Maham whimpered and moaned in pleasure. “AHHHHHHHHH……SILLU…….IM GOING…..TO …..CUMMMMM….!!!!!!!”, Maham screamed and moaned as her huge load came out of her. “Ahhhhhhh…..yes……”, Maham sighed and she went limp and tired.
Sillu shrugged her and said “Oh cmon sis, we’re not done yet!” Maham looked up imploringly, “Sillu….please…..that’s enough!!!!” Maham begged. Sillu down at her and said, “We’re almost done for today, now let me eat and fuck your pussy out!!!!” Maham sniffed, and did as Sillu commanded. Sillu slowly took off Maham’s tight shirt and felt her warm breasts. He slowly unclipped the bra and threw it aside. He moved his face closer to her breasts, and started to suckle each one, giving each one the same amount of treatment. Maham moaned while Sillu took each nipple firmly in his mouth and sucked until some milk came out. When Sillu was finished, he took off her skirt slowly, and ripped off her panties. Maham saw the greedy look in his eyes for more of her pussy juice, so she opened her legs and he peeked inside of Maham for the first time. Sillu saw her pussy dripping with excitement from Sillu sucking Maham’s nipples, pussy juice was running down her legs. Sillu licked all of it up and bent down to eat out of Maham’s pussy.
Sillu licked and sucked while Maham lay gritting her teeth to keep from screaming in pleasure. Finally she couldn’t stand it any more and kept yelling, “OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH………YEA…..DAMN…….SILLU…….DO MORE…….AHHHHHHHH….!!!!!!” Maham screamed. When Sillu started to flick her clit with his tongue, she gasped and put her hands on the back of Sillu’s head and pushed his head in further. “EAT MY PUSSY BITCH, EAT IT…..AHHHHHHHH….YYYYESSSSSSS….” Maham shouted. Sillu was enjoying every second of this…
He had an idea, he took his head out of Maham’s pussy and said, “Call your boyfriend up and tell him you broke up with him”. “WHAT?!? NO WAY”, she shouted at him in horror. “Do it Maham, or else your boyfriend will be the first to get your masturbation and incest videos”, Sillu said angrily. Maham unwillingly obeyed and called up her boyfriend. “Hi Ryan, What’s up? Yeah, I just called you up to say that this relationship isn’t working…………Sorry………..I know………….. At that moment, Sillu lowered his head to Maham’s opening pussy, and shoved his mouth and tongue as far as he could go, and started to flick and suck faster than ever. “OOOHhhhHHhhhhhHHH……..AHhhhhhhHHHhHHhhhh……Noooo…….AHHHh…..I’mmmmm fffffinnnneeee RRyyyAAAnnnnnn…..AHHhhhhHHH….OhhhhhhhHHh…Ggggottttttttaaa……..gooo… …Maham hung up and glared at Sillu. “What the fuck was that for?” she said angrily at him. “Oh just for fun”, Sillu said grinning, “Now let me finish eating your delicious pussy.” Sillu shoved his head into her pussy and continued eating until Maham reached climax and spewed her load into Sillu’s waiting mouth. Sillu gobbled it all up and wiped his mouth with his hand.
“That was good, now take off my pants”, Sillu said smiling. Maham hesitated, but obeyed slowly. Maham unbuckled Sillu’s pants and pulled off his boxers which revealed Sillu’s long ramming rod which was now, an impressive 9 inch long cock. “Show me your pussy sis”, Sillu said insistently. Maham slowly gave Sillu a perfect view of her pussy. “Now sis, welcome to the best experience you will ever have!” Sillu smirked. Sillu stuck his 9 inch pecker slowly up Maham’s pussy, while Maham gasped with pleasure until Sillu’s whole 9 inch cock was up Maham’s pussy. Sillu began pumping Maham slowly at first, than faster and faster! Maham was moaning and groaning. When I fucked her faster and faster, she screamed. “SILLU…AHHHHHH……………FUCK….ME…..MORE…..SILLU!!!!!!!” Maham screamed at the top of her lungs. Sillu, now motivated by her desires, fucked faster and faster, until Sillu and Maham both shouted, “IM GOING TO CUM!!!!!!!!” Then they both cummed at the same time, spewing them both with hot, sticky cum. Sillu and Maham lay gasping on the floor, when Maham thought of something and yelled, “FUCK….I’m having my period today, that means I might get pregnant, FUCK! I need to get birth control pills!” “No sis, don’t if you do, and you take them, I’ll DEFINETELY send the videos to everyone, so you better not sis.” “What the fuck?!? You want me to get pregnant? HELL NO!!!”, Maham shouted. “You better be pregnant, or else you can say bye bye to your life sis. Maham hesitated and stroked Sillu’s cock, you don’t need to do that Sillu… Sillu sighed and said, “Maybee your right sis…, I won’t…” “Have a good sleep now, good dreams”, and gave Maham a passionate kiss and left Maham’s room. Maham sighed and shed a few tears before picking up her scattered clothes and taking a shower. She crawled into her bed, and slept very soundly.
When she woke up the next morning, she dressed up, and prepared for another day of sexual torture from her younger brother. When she went downstairs, she found her mother and father in the kitchen eating breakfast.
“Hi honey, how’s my sleepyhead?” said her mom, “Still tired? Well don’t worry, you’re allowed to stay in bed all day today, its snowing out!!!”
“Really?” replied Maham.
“Yes honey, now you’re father and I have to go out, but we’ll be back soon, in about 8 hours.” said her mom.
“Oh, ok…but who will watch the house with me in bed?” asked Maham.
“Oh don’t worry,” said Sillu as he walked in, “I’m watching the house AND you, and we’ll have lots of fun…so much fun that you won’t tell anyone will you….”

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Dirty Little Voyeur

To start off – this isn’t the sort of stuff I’d usually be interested in writing, but as I was requested by AmazinglyDirtyMinded to do it, I thought I should give it a try, at least attempt to make it good. Hope you enjoy it 😉

ST THOMAS AND MY WIFE

………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….st THOMAS VACATION WITH MY WIFE
****************************************ST THOMAS **************************************
I have been married to a sexy lady for 10 years. My wife is in great shape, is very tan and
had awesome legs,and ass. She is 5’6″ 120 lbs dirty blond hair with a tight 36d tits.
We were on vacation in St.Thomas where we have a time share and we have been going there for
the past 6 years. We got to know a few of the locals( who were from our homestate ). Anyway
Late one night we were sitting at the bar on the stools and I was rubbing my wife’s thighs.
She was wearing a short jersey-type dress with seamless nude crotchless pantyhose and some
flat open shoes. The kid that we were talking to ( we knew him) name was jay and he was a
bartender @ another bar, he was 23. He was sitting on the stool to my right and my wife was
to my left with her legs across my lap. As I was rubbing her pantyhose covered thighs I was
lifting her dress higher and higher so jay could get a look at her pussy. He was looking but
didn’t want to make it obvious. Then all of a sudden her shoe fell off. He jumped off the
stool got it and handed it to me, I told him to put it on her foot, he kinda had a look on
his face, unsure of my intentions. As he did he held her foot in his hand ,then slid it on
my wife’s foot. She looked at him and went mmmmmmmmmm. He excused himself and went upstairs
to the bathroom. The upstairs was a open-type outdoor restaurant that was closed but you
could use the restrooms.
We waited a minute then went up there . He was in the bathroom and we were sitting on a ledge
outside the hall. My wife was sitting on my lap and I had her dress up around her waist and
was fingering her thru her pantyhose as we kissed. It was pretty dark up there. Jay walked
out of the restroom and saw us. He was staring at my wife’s exposed pussy. I motioned him over
and told him he can get a better look then he did at the bar. He came over and I asked him if
he wanted to touch it. He rubbed my wife’s pussy thru her hose, and she started to moan. I then
lifted her up, and she stood up and shoved her tongue down his throat as he fingered her. I
then took my hand and put it on his crotch, I massaged his cock,as he fingered her while they
were kissing. I was ROCK hard watching them. This went on for about 5 minutes, then we all
stopped in fear of being caught. We asked him if he wanted to go back to our hotel for a beer.
He said hell yes!!!
On the walk back my wife was in the middle of us as we each had a hand under her dress massaging
her ass. He told us he went to the restroom to jerk off, after touching my wife’s foot. Then he
heard someone(it was us) coming. So he stopped. Once we got to the hotel, we all had a beer,
then my wife went over to him and kissed him…deep, his hands were all over her. He removed her
dress, but kept her pantyhose on, he said it was sexy(my kind of guy). she removed his clothes.
He ate her pussy and she came violently, then she begged him to fuck her..he climbed between her
legs and fucked her hard, plunging his cock deepinto her. I moved behind him and massaged his
balls as he fucked my wife. He didn’t seem to mind so I leaned in and sucked his balls. He moaned.
Then I went to his ass and ran my tongue up his crack and into his ass. As I did this he came
hard into my wife. I then went between my wife’s legs and licked her pussy clean. She then went
down on me and gave me a awesome blowjob, as she was sucking me she asked jay to join her, he said
he wasn’t gay. She said that’s OK, but it wouldn’t”be gay”if she was helping, and besides it would
be payback for what my husband did to you and letting you fuck his wife. He came over and joined
my wife. He was real good and got into it. Now I was laying on my back Jay between my legs sucking
me and my wife whispering into my ear how hot it was to watch jay suck my cock. I shot a monster
load all over jays face. I then returned the favor and sucked jay’s cock until he was rock hard again.
Then me and my wife got into a 69 and jay fucked her from behind. I was licking his cock as it went
in and out of my wife’s cunt. Occasionally he would let it slip out of her and into my mouth.
I was in heaven. When he came he pulled out and put it into my mouth and fed me his load…We can’t
wait to go back next year!………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..

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Stepdaughter Laura: Chapter Six

Stepdaughter Laura: Chapter Six
It’s been a few months sense Laura has been here at the house and to be honest, I kind of miss having her with me. She has sent a number of sets of photos, the last two sets included another female as well.
It was Thanksgiving day after noon and as was my routine I was at my computers. On Laura’s computer the screen saver of her naked photos was running as I went though e-mails on mine.
“Have eaten anything Pop?”
I jumped not hearing Laura come in, “Oh, you startled me baby.” Reaching for the hem of her skirt, “Not sense breakfast.”
“That’s desert for later Pop,” she was smiling, “OK, go ahead and remove my panties and we’ll go eat some where.”
“You know there isn’t much open today.”
“That’s not a problem Pop. I have a place for us to go already.”
After I had her panties off, as the last time she was with me but, she had me put on the panties I just took off her. The crotch was damp and sent a tingle though my cock as it added some pre-cum to the sky blue panties.
As Laura drove to our destination, I occupied myself by playing with her pussy slipping my fingers in and out. I froze with two fingers inside her as she pulled up to a guard house of a gated community. With my hand sitting where it was, the hem of her skirt was at her waist leaving her crotch exposed.
“Good evening Jim.”
“Miss Laura, good to see you,” he had a big smile on his face.
“This is my step-dad.”
leaning in, “Nice to meet you sir,” his eyes fixed on the point my fingers disappeared. “Don’t let me stop you from your fun Miss Laura.”
I started fingering her pussy.
“You sure do have a hot stepdaughter sir.”
“Well, she is her mother’s daughter.”
He handed Laura a pass then opened the gate and let us in. Laura pulled into a driveway a few blocks away. I was a little surprised when Dan answered the door.
“Good to see you two. Come on in.”
Susan came in with drinks for us. She wore a skirt that ended about half way to her knees. The top two buttons of her blouse were undone reviling the top of a black lace bra.
“Laura, can you help me put the food on the table?”
“Sure Susan.” Laura left with Susan.
Dan and I sat in the living room talking about different topics waiting on the girls. It was about an hour later when we were called to the table.1
I was introduced to their two children, Danny and Sally.
Dan had Laura sit to his right with Danny next to her. Susan sat at the far end with me to her right with Sally between her dad and I . With the side length of the table as it was Danny’s chair was right next to Laura’s. The same was true of Sally’s and mine. I noted that Danny’s left hand stayed below table level most of the meal. Sitting next to Sally, I watched her dress ride up time she moved until I could tell she was pantie-less. As we ate, neither Dan nor Susan seemed to pay little interest to the actions of the kids.
“If you will excuse me, may I use your bathroom?” I was about to unload in the panties I was wearing.
Sally quickly spoke up, “I’ll show him the way.”
“Aright dear, your excused,” Dan said.
Stopping in front of door Sally said, “Here you go.”
“Thank you Sally,” I stepped in and pushed the door to.
I hadn’t got in good until Sally was at my side with her dress off, “Let me help you with that.”
Before I could stop her, she had my pants unzipped and my cock in her mouth.
She had been at it about ten minutes when Susan showed up.
“Save some for me dear.”
I looked over to see Susan as she slipped her bra off then her skirt leaving her completely naked. I couldn’t hold back any longer and unload down Sally’s sweet throat.
“That sure was good desert, you should try some mom.”
“I’ll clean up what you left baby but I want mine some where else.” she took me by the hand and lead me to her bedroom, leaving my pants and panties on the bathroom floor. Sally was right behind us.
I don’t know how long we were going at it, but I filled Susan’s pussy twice and Sally’s once.
As I went to retrieve my pants and panties Susan told Sally, “Go and get a clean pair of your panties for him dear.”
Sally trotted off and moments later returned with a pair her canary yellow bikini panties. When we rejoined the others, they were in the living room sitting on the sofa with Laura between Dan and Danny.
We said our good nights then Laura and I made our way home. It wasn’t until we were undressing that she saw that I was wearing a different pair of panties and I saw that she was missing her bra.
We spent most of Friday shopping. She of course went without panties and she had me wear the panties given to me by Sally.
Back at the house that evening I was checking e-mails. There were three from Dan. The first was an hour long video of Laura and Danny. One video showed Sally sucking me off in the bathroom and then in the bedroom as I filled both Susan and Sally’s pussies. The last was a video of Laura naked on the dinning table as Dan and Danny filled her mouth and pussy.
Saturday went pretty much as Friday, shopping daring the day and our nightly routine. She and I spent Sunday morning fucking. Laura finally left just after lunch so she could make it back to her house before dark. After she left I went to put on a pair of my underwear only to find that, once again, Laura had taken all my underwear and leaving her panties in their place.
To be continued

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The fountain of youth

This tale is more a romantic story than a true sex story, but it contains sex scenes.
Adam, the main character is looking for love but he has a special gift that keeps getting in the way of his one true love.
A special thanks to Paul for his help with editing!

Haunted Shores

The night was silent as I aimlessly roamed through the cemetery. I spent every night in the cemetery. In fact, I spent so much time there, it seemed like I never left.
Who could blame me? This cemetery wasn’t like your typical, average cemetery. No. This cemetery rested near the shore of a beach. It was absolutely beautiful.
You could see and hear the waves rolling up on the shore. The smell of salt water was always thick in the air. By far my most favorite place to be, especially when the moon was full.
Most people would probably say there are other beaches without a cemetery on them if I just wanted to walk along the beach at night. But there’s something about the combination of the cemetery and the beach that soothes me.
I chose a spot to relax for the night. A place where I could enjoy and genuinely appreciate the scenery that was around me.
>From there, I cast my gaze out towards the seamless, dark horizon that lay beyond the many tranquilizing waves which tumbled mournfully onto the shore.
Suddenly, I heard two loud voices, laughter filled the air. It startled me as these nights were usually quiet and uninterrupted.
I straightened myself out as my eyes searched frantically for the source of disruption.
I quickly spotted a couple. They seemed to be intoxicated. They stumbled along until they finally collapsed onto one another. My eyes widened as they began kissing and ripping each other’s clothes off.
I couldn’t stop myself from staring at them. Didn’t they notice me?!
Apparently they hadn’t because they continued to ravish each other as if no one were there.
The man pulled the woman’s jeans off and then traced her inner leg with his tongue.
I licked my lips, this was a rare treat I fully intended to enjoy and if they didn’t seem to care that I was standing right there, then I sure the hell wasn’t going to miss out!
The woman began to moan as his hands roamed all over her body. His mouth was now all over her bare breasts, pampering them with erotic kisses.
I felt myself become wet, my pussy tingled and I felt the urge to slide my hand between my legs to rub my outer lips wantonly.
Just then, he glided his hand between her legs, and she moaned with delight.
I bit my lower lip lightly. My nipples became hard. As one of my hands continued to rub at my twat, the other rose up to allow my thumb to glide back and forth against my nipple. I moaned softly as my pussy became wetter.
As he continued to finger fuck her juicy, wet pussy, she began to buck her hips against his fingers. With his tongue, he licked his way up to her mouth and then shoved it sensuously between her lips. She accepted and returned his kiss hungrily.
Suddenly, he popped up, slid his fingers out of her, placed his hands on both sides of her hips, and flipped her over. On her hands and knees she stuck her pussy out for him, teasingly moving it back and forth.
He smacked her ass and grabbed it with a firm grip. She moaned louder and pushed back against him, begging for more without speaking a single word.
He lowered his mouth to her exposed pussy, spread her lips, and gave her a long lick. She squirmed, quivered, and moaned as he followed with a few more licks, each deeper than the next.
I couldn’t handle much more of this! I shoved three fingers into my dripping cunt and forcefully finger fucked myself.
He lifted his head and kneeled behind her, placed both of his hands on her hips, and pulled her back almost as forcefully as I had shoved my fingers into my pussy.
She slid right onto his erect cock and moaned even louder than she had all night!
He fucked her good and hard. His hand came down onto her ass occasionally as he continued to thrust in and out of her gushing, wet pussy.
I grabbed at one of my breasts and finger fucked myself harder. Absent mindedly, I moaned loudly as I came all over my fingers. I thought for sure they would notice me then! But they didn’t.
He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back as he continued to pump in and out of her no doubt aching pussy with everything he had!
He gasped, nearly collapsing onto her as he came.
She moaned as she came in unison with him. Both of them panting and gasping for air.
He slid his cock out of her and they intertwined their, sweaty, naked bodies together to tremble with orgasmic pleasure in each other’s arms.
As things had calmed down, I began to think of how odd it was that they hadn’t seem to notice me at all. I was so close to them. I decided to keep watching them for a few moments more. Maybe since they weren’t as enthralled with each other now, they would be more aware of my presence.
They began to put their clothes back on. Laughter filled the air again as they turned to each other and smiled.
“Hey, do you want to go search for that ghost that roams the cemetery??” The man teased.
“Don’t be ridiculous!” The woman laughed.
“Come on, it’ll be fun!!” The man said as he helped the woman to her feet and they began to stumble off.
Ghost? In this cemetery?? That was the first time I had ever heard of that! And I spent every night here!
I began to wander off myself, still wondering what the two had been talking about. I came to a stop, resting next to a head stone.
After a few moments I turned to run my fingers along the name, just as I had usually done out of respect. As my fingers glided roughly across the engraved name my eyes followed after it.
I stopped mid-stroke as I read the name, my eyes widened in horror. I stumbled back in disbelief. The name on the headstone was MINE!! I had been the ghost the man spoke about! THAT’S why they couldn’t see me!
It all began to make perfect sense to me now, although denial still swept through me. I was overwhelmed by what I had just found to be true.
It would probably take me many nights to come to terms with this, but deep down, I knew eventually I would. When that day would come, I wasn’t sure. What I was sure of was that I now knew I had the advantage to peer in on couples having sex without them aware of it and I fully intended to use it!
This was my cemetery now, my territory to roam and anyone who steps foot in it had better be prepared to come face to face with me.

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the Girl 2

This is a sequel to what started as a stand-alone story. No 1 was fairly romantic but no 2 and later gets more kinky and conspiratorical.

Wife Lessons 3 The final Lesson

She lay there bound tightly on the hotel’s king sized bed shaved and dripping. John and Chris gazed on as Heather’s freshly shaved pussy itched and dripped down into her gaping asshole. She begged for one of them to itch her and writhed against the tight ropes binding her legs back. The nipple strings were becomming more painful with every movement and her puffy nipples became darker. Chris had used sewing thread to tie her nipples to her big toes earlier in the session. “I think it’s time.” said Chris over to John. “We’ll need to gag and blindfold her first”, said John. “Have at it”, replied Chris.
John was creative in how he gagged Heather and told Chris to make a video for me to watch. With the camera in posistion it was time for the final lesson. John laid some clothes pins next to her and she gazed wide eyed into the camera. “Stick your tongue out”, said John in a commanding tone. “Do it now or we’ll display you in the window”, said Chris. My wife reluctantly put out her tongue. “Very good. This wont hurt too bad after a while”, said John. John placed the clothes pin on her tongue tip pulling on it as my poor wife winced at the pain. A length of thread was tied to the clothes pin. This is where John’s creativeness came into play as I watched the screen. John worked his way down and pinned one pussy lip and then the other. Poor Heather writhed against the ropes helplessly as John flicked at the clothes pins torturing her pussy lips. John used more thread to hold the pins against her inner thighs kepping her lips spread open. The string was connected completing a triangle then drawn tight pulling her head down and pussy lips up. All Heather could do was say “ahhhh” and drool. She lay there totally imobile, head down, nipple tied, dripping and drooling. The blindfold was no sooner placed over her eyes when Chris dialed the phone. “She’s ready for you”, said Chris in the backround. He hung up the phone and waited to open the door. The video ended. Heather could not know what punishment her asshole would endure next.
A knock at the door startled her and she could hear the familiar voice of her boss as Chris let him in. “Very nice”, said her boss starring down at the work of art on the bed. (I will keep Heather’s bosses name annonymous to preserve his privacy). Heather’s boss moved towards the edge of the bed where my helpless wife lay and ran his hand down her thigh up towards her pinned pussylips. He fondled her lips his finger and pressed into her. He pulled his finger out and licked it clean. “Mmmmm, yes.” he said. “She tastes a bit tangy but I like it.” “Very well.” said the boss “You guys did well and will get that raise Monday morning as promised.” he said. With that, Chris and John left the room so their boss could have his way with my wife. My wife couldn’t believe how she’d been set up like this but she was helpless to do anything but submit to the probing and touching the rest of the night. “I’ll untie you if you promise to be a good girl.” said her boss. “Do you promise to be a good girl?” “Say ahhh if you do.” “Ahhhh! Ahhhh.” replied Heather. “That’s a good girl.” “I’ll begin untying you now.” The boss began the tediuos task of removing the nipple ties and ankle ropes. The last things to be removed were the pussy pins and tongue pin. “Say thank you.” “I just saved you.” ” You should thank me properly.” said the boss. Reluctantly, Heather replied in a soft voice “Thank you sir.” “I can’t hear you!” What did you just say to me!?” “Thank you sir!” Heather said louder. “That’s more like it.” ” From now on you are too say thank you sir so that I can hear!” “Got it!?” Yes sir, thank you sir!” said my wife. “Good, we’ll get along just fine as long as you obey me.” Fail to obey and you will be punished severely. “Yes sir, I promise to be a good girl.” replied Heather. With that, he led her over to a chair and the video stopped.
The next night the phone rang and it was Heather’s boss telling me to meet Chris and John at a specific location if I wanted to see my wife again. I had no choice and could not reply before he hang up. So, off I went.
I waited anxiously in the dimly lit parking lot when a van pulled up beside me. Chris and Jonh got out and ordered me into the back of the van. John had me remove my clothes and then roughed me up tying my hands behind my back to my ankles. I was tied naked helpless in a van with two men whom I barely knew on my way to see my wife. Chris parked the van outside the hotel and told John to do it quickly as he threw a towel in front of my dick. “This is a necessary precaution” John said, as he spit into the palm of his hand. John put me in a hold and tugged on my stiffining member. Quickly, John ran his hand up and down my shaft as he held me in position from behind. He jerked me faster and after a few minutes I came over his hand onto the towel in front of me. After John wiped his hands, Chris threw a blanket over me untied my ankles and proceeded to lead me to Heather’s hotel room.
The door flung open and I was thrown to the ground on my knees in front of my wife’s boss. Chris and John left the room and there I was tied in front of my wife with her bosse’s limp dick inches from my face. I glanced over at my wife who was lying on the bed with her legs open. “I enjoyed your wife very much the poor woman needs a break.” “Poor lady can barely walk over to the bathroom to pee and I want her ready smiling for work Monday morning.” Her boss was huge and Heather’s poor pussy looked like it had been roughed up by that huge thing. Her pussy was stretched and her engorged lips pulsed lightly as she lay there spread airing herself out. Lucky for you, I spared her poor asshole from this monster so, if you love her like you say then you’ll take it for her.” He shook the huge thing in front me as I nealt before him. He pressed to my my lips until my mouth opened taking him a little at a time tasting my wife on him. Being jacked off by John left me tired not unable to become aroused so, I obeyed and spared Heather’s asshole from the huge intruder. She glanced over at me while my head bobbed up and down and siged falling asleep ignoring my gagging. The final lesson had begun.

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My daddy and me.

Daughter tells a story of how she was taken away from her real father, and how she unknowingly meets him later in life.

A Fathers Love

My Daddy always loved me. For as long as I can remember. Mom was never really around, she was always busy doing something else. Something that never seemed to include my dad and me. She didn’t even sleep in the same room as him most of the time – and that was if she was even home, which most of the time she wasn’t.
It was my father who took the time with me. Who loved me and cared for me. Always making sure I had everything I needed, and was properly cared for, provided for and loved. Growing up I had everything a girl could want. The perfect pink room, with all the stuffed animals and dolls I could ask for, with a princess bed, and a bathroom joined to my room. It happened to also go into the room that daddy slept in. Mom’s room was the Master, but he said he didn’t mind, and that it was better this way.
As I got older, Mom was around less and less, and Daddy spent more and more time with me. He always said to anyone who asked that he was making up for my lack-of a mother. I didn’t mind or notice her missing though. I loved my daddy, and that’s all that mattered.
One night before bed as I sat in the bath talking to my Daddy who sat on the floor beside me, I asked why at 10 years old , nearing 11, he still helped me in the bath every night, as most of my girlfriends were at the point where they were embarrassed to even be seen in a full swim suit by their fathers.
He explained that by this point in a girls life, a mother normally takes over, and explains and teaches the young girl of all the things it means to be a woman. And of relationships between men and women, and the changes already happening in my body. He told me that because my own mother wanted no real part in my life, that he new from when I was still an infant that this would fall to him. And he didn’t mind. He was actually happy that it had fallen to him. But because it had fallen on him, he said that he always tried to be really close with me, even when I was little, so that I would always be comfortable around him, and could show and talk to him about anything. Anything at all.
I only really understood part of what he meant by this at this time, but I trusted my Daddy, and knew that he knew what was best for me.
I asked him to teach me right then, but he told me that I had to wait, that even though I was almost 11, I was still a little young to learn everything of being a grown woman, but that he would teach me as the time became right.
I was a little upset at his answer, and asked to get out of the bath right away, so that I could go to bed, read, and think about what he had said. I could tell he was a little disappointed, but as we did every night, he turned the shower on to rinse the bubbles from my bath off as he stood outside the tub getting wet. He then continued to shampoo and rinse my hair, then put in the conditioner. He then lathered up and cleaned my who body, as I was used to before rinsing the conditioner out of my hair, and turning off the water. Then wrapping me in the towel, and holding me as I stepped out so that I wouldn’t slip on the wet floor, he then dried me off, and sent me to my room where I put on my pyjama’s and got into bed.
After about an hour, like normal he came in, kissed me goodnight and turned out all the lights, making sure I was safely tucked in for the night.
And life went on, as it does, continuing much the same way.
A few months later I asked him when he would begin teaching me, as I had been asking about once a week ever since that night in that bath. Finally frustrated with me, he told me “If you want a number so bad, lets say 13. Understood? Do not ask again!”
I was shocked at his outburst, and never did ask again.
Again, life went on.
Shortly after my 12th birthday, I came home to life-changing events. My mom was home, I saw her car in the driveway! This is the first time I had seen her in over a month. I was excited and scared at the same time. For the last 6 months or so, every time she came around it was never good., but none-the-less, she was my mother.
I walked in the door, and instantly knew that this visit wasn’t going to be any better than the last few. She was screaming at my Dad, and I instantly wanted to turn and leave. She had seen me though, and started to tell me to turn around, that we were leaving.
I asked where she was taking me, where were we going? She had never taken me anywhere in my memory, and I was more than a little confused. She told me that we were moving. She had bought a house for me and her, and she was taking me there.
I immediately started to cry. I didn’t want to go. I didn’t really know her, and I knew that Daddy wasn’t going to be allowed to come. I cried and cried. I cried so hard I had to sit down on the floor. Finally I heard my daddy’s voice. He was calmly trying to get my mother to calm down. He was trying to get her to see reason, to say what I just couldn’t find the words to say. That I didn’t know her. That I didn’t understand why or what she was doing. And that I was scared.
My mother would have none of it though. She grabbed my arm, and tried to pull me up, screaming at me to get in the car. I couldn’t seem to move. Finally after what seemed like hours, but I know couldn’t have been, she gave up, and stomped out the door, leaving it wide open.
She opened her car door, and then paused, looking back into the house, where she stated, so that we could hear, but not quite yelling, that she would NOT be coming back, and that I would never see her again. She then climbed in her car and left. And true to her word, she has not returned, or even tried to contact me ever again.
Daddy seemed shocked, he then walked to the front door, closed it and locked it. He then sat down on the floor, wrapped me in his arms and held me as I cried.
I wondered if I should have gone with her, but as soon as I felt my daddy’s arms around me, I knew I had made the right decision.
Eventually I stopped crying, and Daddy went and ordered delievery for dinner, as there wasn’t going to be any cooking going on that night.
Neither one of us ate much that night, and I quickly asked for my bath after dinner. Sooner than normal, but I just didn’t feel right.
My bath went like normal, me quite sad. I knew what had happened, and realized I would never see my mother again, and while that was upsetting, it was also comforting.
I asked Daddy as he was towelling me dry that night if it was wrong that I was kind of happy that mom was gone.
He told me that there was nothing wrong with what I was feeling, and that it would all be alright.
That night, I didn’t sleep. I lay all alone in my bed, wide awake. Daddy checked on me a few times, but I was always awake. I don’t think he slept that night either.
The next morning I was really tired. Daddy called me in sick at school, and put me back in bed. Finally I managed to fall asleep, when I woke up, I could hear daddy on the phone. He must have been talking with someone at my school, because he was explaining what had happened the night before, and that I probably wouldn’t be in for a couple of days. I was relieved to know I could stay home and be with him until I was ready to go back to school.
I feel asleep happy knowing my daddy was protecting and loving me.
Later he woke me up for my dinner and bath, and I will admit, I was still pretty sleepy.
I stumbled my way through dinner, but perked up once I was in the bath.
I asked him if he still loved me, even though it meant Mom would never come home again.
He told me he did.
I asked him why she left.
He told me it’s because of him.
I asked what he meant
He explained that it’s because no one ever taught her how to be a good wife and mother, and he never taught her either. So it wasn’t all her fault but part his.
I didn’t know what to say to that, and just sat quietly in the tub.
Finally he talked again.
He told me that he was going to teach me different. That he would help me be a good wife and mother, so that when I had kids, I wouldn’t do the same thing to them that she had done to me.
I smiled at that.
At that Daddy reached across into the tub and gave me a big kiss on the lips. It kind of shocked me, and I looked at him with questions in my eyes.
He then asked me if I was ready to begin learning.
I asked him what he meant, and he repeated his question.
I was still confused though, and I told him so.
He told me that he knows he had said he wouldn’t start teaching me until I was 13, but that due to what had happened, he felt that I should start learning sooner so that I wouldn’t get into my mom’s bad habits.
When he said this I remembered our earlier conversations, and agreed right away.
At this he smiled, and kissed me again.
He said that he might take it a little slower than planned, but that he would teach me everything I needed to know.
He then asked me if I was ready to start right then, or if I would like to wait till morning, and have one more night being Daddy’s innocent little girl first.
I told him I was more than happy to start right away, afterall Mom had left both of us, and we needed each other.
Again Daddy smiled.
He told me then to stand up, as he had to clean me.
Daddy took an extra long time cleaning me that night, and it kind of tickled to be honest.
After when he was drying me, he told me I was to go to my room, and sit on my bed wrapped in the towel, well he went and changed some things in the house.
I nodded, and walked off to my room. Wondering what Daddy was about to do.
After what seemed like forever, daddy finally came into my room. He had a big shopping bag with him.
He explained that these were new clothes for me, and that he would get me more in the next week or so, but this was enough to start. He also said that I was not to wear what I had in my closet and dresser, as those were kid clothes, and I was no longer a little kid. He then sat down on my bed, and removed my towel. He then pulled out a really nice night-shirt made of lace and silk, and told me to put it on. It barely covered my bum. I blushed a little, but daddy explained that this is what wives wear to bed. At this I smiled, and tried to climb into bed, as I figured he was putting me to bed like normal.
He stopped me though. He told me that wives sleep with their husbands, and that I was now to sleep in his bed. I was really happy at this and gave him a really big hug.
He also told me that the rules were changing, as I was now growing up. He said there would be more changes as I learned, but these were the basics:
1. No more playing or being with boys UNLESS daddy was around and supervising.
2. I was no longer aloud to have little kid baths. I would shower from now on, or have baths with daddy in them too. This excited me, cause Daddy never got in the bath with me!
3. For the next little bit he would help me, but by my 13th birthday I would be doing all the cooking for dinner and desserts, as well as all the housecleaning. This I wasn’t so happy about, but he explained this is what a good wife does.
4. I was no longer to sleep in pyjamas. I was to sleep in what I was told was ‘sleepwear” like what I had on, or naked. But that was it. And if Daddy requested something, that is what I would wear instead. This confused me a bit, but if that’s what wives did….
5. I was always to do as I was told, and to do it quickly. If not, then he would treat me like the baby I was acting like, and swiftly spank me on the bare bottom.
6. That these rules would change as I learned and changed, and they must be followed as they changed.
I was happy with this, and told him so. I told him that from the kids at school, I knew that husbands and wives had sex, and that that is how babies are made.
He laughed at this, which confused me a little bit.
He then asked if I knew what sex was, and I told him no, which again made him laugh.
I asked him if he would teach me, and he told me he would, but not all at once, as if I did things to quickly, then I wouldn’t learn right, and that wasn’t good for anyone.
He also told me that I wouldn’t have to worry about school for a while, as he was going to take me out until the following school year. This excited me, as I never much liked school anyways. He said I would still be in school, but a different type of school, and that made me happy even though there was still school.
As we had been talking for a while, I was getting tired, as it was past when I normally went to sleep. I yawned and daddy chuckled. He said that since I was learning to be a wife, that I would likely be staying up later, but because I was still young, that he would let me sleep in in the mornings. This made me happy, as I rarely got to sleep in…or stay up late!
Daddy saw my eagerness, and smiled, and said that it was time for bed. I sighed, and went to walk to my new bed…in Daddy;s room!
I pulled down the covers and went to get in, but Daddy told me to stop. I was a little confused.
He said that because I was still a ‘virgin’ – I’d never heard this word before, that I had to wear panties to bed. Once I wasn’t though, then I could go to bed without them. I went to go get mine, but he stopped me and reminded me, that I wasn’t to wear my clothes anymore. I was a little shocked that this meant my panties too, but he reached into the bag and pulled out panties I had never seen before. He explained that it was called a thong, and helped me put it on. He then showed me where my new clothes would be….though right now all I could see where more of these “thongs” and the night-shirts like what I had on. There were a few other things, but I was too tired to really notice.
He saw this, and smiled, and told me to take off my top, and to go to bed.
I smiled at this, and quickly did as I was told. I neatly put my new top on the back of a chair though, as I figured he would be upset if I just threw it on the floor like normal. I then crawled into bed, and got under the covers.
Daddy then took off all his clothes too, and when he saw the shock on my face, he told me that he wasn’t a virgin, so he would be sleeping naked, without underwear. I just shrugged my shoulders and rolled over. He then turned out the lights, and crawled into bed with me. He then snuggled up behind me. This shocked me, especially as I could feel his body touching mine, and I could feel his penis on my bum.
I squirmed a bit, which made his penis twitch. Finally he roughly told me to lay still.
It was hard though, and I told him why, and he laughed. I didn’t know what I said was so funny.
He told me that if I promised to lay really still and go to sleep, that he would put his penis – but he called it a cock, and said I was to call it that too, that he would put his cock between my bum cheaks, just resting, so it couldn’t bother me anymore.
This made sense, so I agreed.
He slowly spread my bum cheaks apart, which felt weird, Daddy touching me that way, especially as he pushed the blankets down so he could see better. He slowly spread them apart, and then gently placed his cock between them, and let the go back around it.
I could feel wetness, and asked him if he had peed on me.
He chuckled and explained that it was something called precum. And that he would explain more on that later. He also said that he was so happy I was learning now, that he might actually cum in the night, and that if he did, not to worry, that it just meant he was extra happy.
This made me happy, and I nestled back into him, causing his cock to rub in my ass cheaks a bit, which felt pretty good.
He then reached one hand around me, and cupped my growing breasts in his hands, and told me to go to sleep.
By this point I was so tired, I didn’t need to be told again, and almost instantly feel asleep. Laying there with his cock in my ass cheaks, holding my boobs, felt so good and safe, that I couldn’t stop the sleep.
I slept like that all night. Waking the next morning to a sticky spot on my new underwear. I figured this meant that I had made daddy really happy, even though he was no longer in bed with me.
Little did I know what was to come.

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Meeting Ebony

A story I wrote awhile ago, most of it was inspired by reading stories on here. I would like to write more, but I wanted to get an idea how posting and view worked. Anyway, hope you like it.

Farmer’s Daughter – Part 1 & 2

Author’s Note: This one is not a romance story, please look elsewhere if that is what you are seeking
Part 1 – Caught
At first, I couldn’t believe my ears. As I walked around tending livestock and crops, I heard the soft moans of a female coming from the barn. Several bicycles were laying on the ground nearby. When I peeked inside through a crack in the wooden barn door, I also couldn’t believe my eyes. There was my sweet little sixteen year old daughter, Elizabeth, naked on all fours on the ground. She was surrounded by half a dozen teenage boys jacking their little dicks, and one kid was fucking her from behind! My daughter was being fucked like a slut right in front of my eyes! Rage crept over me. Getting fucked in my barn, on my farm! The farm where I broke my back working from dawn till dusk in order to put food in this slut’s belly and clothes on her back after her mother left me!
My blood was boiling, yet I stood frozen in my tracks, too blinded by rage to think clearly. The minutes ticked by. One after another, the boys stepped up and took her from behind. Each one spermed in her cunt. With each disgusting load of cream pumped into her womb, my anger grew exponentially. My fists were balled up at my sides. She was sucking the cocks of the ones who weren’t fucking her, blowing their dicks back to life so she could keep taking them up in her dripping whore-hole! I had no clue she was sexually active. And yet there she was, looking so, so… ripe. I could see her engorged pussy gash, her lips so pink and swollen from all the cocks penetrating her. The dangling folds of succulent cunt flesh were pushed in and out with each rhythmic thrust. It was utterly hypnotic. Though her cunt mound looked nearly hairless, I caught glimpses of what appeared to be a tiny patch of blond pubic hair right over her slit.
I realized my dick was twitching in spite of myself. It was growing harder at the sight of her moist cunt flesh, her supple asscheeks, her tiny puckered asshole, her hips… From my vantage point I had a great view of her pussy but not such a great view of her tits, though I could hear them slapping against her chest. It seemed nearly overnight she’d gone from flat-chested to a nice C cup! Every so often I’d catch a glimpse of her tits swinging, her nipples looking large and as pink and puffy as her cunt meat! The sight and the sound of my teen daughter’s penetration was driving me insane!
It was difficult to tear my eyes away from the scene, but I finally turned and ran back to the house. I came out with my shotgun and my big, black, male German Shepherd named Lucifer, also affectionately known as Luke. Then I hurriedly cut a path through a big cornfield towards the barn. As I neared the exit of the cornfield, my heart skipped a beat when I heard the faint moaning and slapping sounds again coming from the barn. Her cries grew louder until I was standing outside the barn door once more peering in on the sight of her getting fucked hard by a bunch of teen boys. They were still taking turns hammering her doggystyle with an endless parade of cocks going in and out of her slutty mouth. Rage overwhelmed me anew, but I could also feel my prick twinge with arousal. She was, after all, a succulent blond teenage girl with a gloriously wet and thick pussy!
Luke stood obediently at my side, waiting for my next move. Taking a deep breath, I flung the barn door open while simultaneously cocking my shotgun. Everybody screamed. Luke barked loudly and then growled, baring his sharp white teeth. It scared the shit out of the boys — two of them ran out naked, leaving their clothes and bikes behind. The rest managed to get their clothes and leave my daughter prone on the ground on her hands and knees, her pretty blue eyes wide with surprise. Her wavy blond hair was slick from sweat and pulled back in a loose ponytail.
“Daddy, you saved me! They were raping me! You’re my hero!” Elizabeth said breathlessly, looking up at me from the ground.
“Oh, please, spare me your bullshit, you little slut!” I shouted, aiming my shotgun down at her. “You were letting them fuck your pussy and enjoying it all the way!”
“But, Daddy they were hurting me –” she said with a whimper in her voice. How pathetic! Her lies only pissed me off further.
“Bullshit!” I screamed, spittle flying at her nude back. The barrel of my gun moved a few inches from her face. She seemed unfazed.
“Well, what the hell do you want me to say, Daddy? I’ll tell you the truth, I love fucking those guys, I’ve fucked a lot of guys, and I’ll continue to fuck a lot of guys, thank you very much!” she said with a sneer.
She then rolled her eyes. I seethed with anger — this fucking slut actually had the audacity to roll her eyes at me! My hand came down on her asscheek with a powerful smack, making her yelp. Walking behind her, I saw a steady trickle of sperm oozing out of her cunthole, coating her thighs with a creamy glaze. She was a disgusting mess, and I told her so. I spat at the ground, inches from her face, making her wince. Then I suddenly put my knee into her back, forcing all the air from her lungs, and I grabbed a ball of twine from my pocket. I pulled her arms behind her back and bound her wrists tightly with the twine while she hollered and tried to buck me off of her. She shrieked loudly when my hand came down hard on her asscheek again. I took the collar and leather leash off my dog and put it around Elizabeth’s neck.
“What the fuck, Dad? What the fuck are you doing? Stop it! Stop! Dad! Dad, come on –”
I pulled hard on the leash, choking off her sentence. With my shotgun in one hand, I picked her up and pulled her outside. Elizabeth shouted and called for help, but our land was expansive and isolated. There were no neighbors to hear her cries, and all her pathetic little boyfriends had run for the hills! I threw her down to her knees on the ground and pushed her face into the grass, her ass up in the air. Luke panted beside me, watching my every move. I laid the shotgun down. Elizabeth grunted as I then shoved the hard metal end of a green watering hose into her gaping pussyhole. I turned the knob, releasing a torrent of cold water into her cunt. She squealed and writhed around on the grass. The water flooded her cunt, cleaning the sperm from her depths.
Her pussy was still so pink and engorged from all those boys fucking her, even though they all had tiny little boy pricks — nowhere near as strong and manly as my cock when it’s ready to fuck. I pack 9 and 1/2 inches of steel, nearly as thick as a soda can, and it was now throbbing in my jeans at the sight of Liz’s puffy pink cunt with her thick, dangling cuntlips. I could see the rippled cunt flesh surrounding her hole, I could even see her hard, tiny pearl of a clit. Her body heaved with fright. My cock had been semi-erect since I’d first peered through the barn door and saw her naked, tight body getting hammered by all those boys. Staring down into her pulsing, wet hole made my prick only grow harder.
Elizabeth let out another yelp of pain when I pulled her up by her bound wrists and stood her unsteadily on her feet. I stared her naked body up and down, from her pert breasts with big nipples down to her flat belly and puffy pubic mound to her skinny, pale legs and bare feet with red painted toenails. My daughter’s blue eyes widened when she noticed the burgeoning erection in my jeans. Luke panted calmly, staring up at us. She swallowed hard, staring at my growing bulge. I grabbed my shotgun and the handle of the leash that was dangling from her neck and I pulled her into the cornfield. My plan was to relentlessly fuck her all over the farm.
Part 2 – Punishment & Pleasure
Once we were on a path a few feet into the cornfield, I shoved her down hard onto the ground, making her cry out again from the sharp cornstalks scraping her naked body. She began pleading with me, tears in her eyes. I pointed my shotgun at her and her cries turned to uncontrollable sobs. Luke calmly trotted off amongst the tall stalks of corn. She looked up at me helplessly, her breasts heaving from her sobs, but then she started screaming and begging again when my hand went to my zipper. Her teary blue eyes widened as I unleashed my massive prick from my boxers, inch by raging inch. Veins bulged throughout the thick, hard shaft. For the first time she was seeing a man’s cock! This wasn’t one of those puny little boy cocks she’d been fucking. I took the base of my shaft in hand and pumped it a few times, my shotgun in my other hand. Her eyes were on my big, purple, mushroom-shaped cockhead. A smile crept over my face.
“Suck it,” I said, pointing my hard dick right at her face.
Elizabeth’s mouth opened in shock and I quickly moved in, thrusting my prick between her parted lips. She resisted and I aimed the gun at her. I told her if she tried to bite me or any other funny stuff I’d shoot her. Then I bucked my hips hard and started fucking her face. Tears flowed down her cheeks. She looked up at me with her big, teary eyes, sitting on her knees with her hands tied behind her back while Daddy shoved his prick way into her throat. I face-fucked her so powerfully that she fell over onto her back, grunting and sputtering around my dick. She writhed on the ground on her back and I just bent down and continued thrusting into her throat, feeling her tongue grazing the bottom of my shaft. Finally, I blew a huge load right down her gullet, making her cough and choke. I grunted, my massive deposit of sperm flooding into her gut. My left hand was still clenching the butt of the shotgun, which was now aiming into the ground as I ejaculated the last gobs of cum deep inside my sweet little daughter’s throat.
She thought I was just going to fuck her mouth and be done with her. But of course I had other intentions. I knew I’d be able to keep my hard-on almost indefinitely once I’d shot a load. Usually I could go for a few hours after blowing my first wad, and there were many nights I spent fucking Liz’s mom from midnight till dawn until her pussy couldn’t take any more. It had been far too long since I’d had that kind of action. But that was all about to change.
When my prick throbbed its last globs of cum down into my daughter’s throat, I pulled it out of her mouth and she stared up at me in shock, swallowing hard. I think she grew even more frightened when I laid the gun down, my hand still on my dick. Her legs were splayed open as she lay prone on her back. I could see her wet, pink gash glistening in the dappled sunlight shining through the corn. She really was so beautifully ripe. My prick wouldn’t even deflate. I stroked it back to maximum hardness in just a few minutes, inspired by the sight of my daughter’s naked teen body spread before me. Her tears fell quietly now.
I straddled her body and then let all of my weight fall on top of her. Elizabeth screamed again, feeling my hard cock stab into her thigh. My face was inches from hers. She stared back at me, unblinking. I smiled and teased her, making her groan as I thrust my shaft along her juicy slit before penetrating her. While humping her moist gash, I bent my head down and kissed her neck. She struggled beneath me, but I easily overpowered her barely 5ft frame. My dickhead parted her pussylips and she gasped. Now she knew there was no escaping it — her Daddy was gonna fuck her with his big, strong prick! I began thrusting steadily, now forcing my thick meat inside her teen cunthole inch by inch. She screamed beneath me until I had to hold my hand over her mouth, silencing her annoying shrieks. Half my cock was inside her hot, velvety hole, her pussy walls feeling snug around my raging muscle. Tears fell down her cheeks. She stared up at me, right into my eyes, the whole time.
“Take it, Lizzy,” I growled. “Take that big dick way up in your little pussy!”
My prick tore into her, splitting her little cunt open. Her cries were muffled by my hand. It felt glorious, her pussy still so tight despite fucking all those guys. Good thing they all had small dicks! I built up a fast pace until I was bucking wildly at her while she lay beneath me on the broken cornstalks. She tried to kick me off but I maintained my steady thrusts. I was buried balls deep inside of her cunthole, my dickhead stuck securely in her womb. I was dominating her, punishing the little minx with my powerful prick! My body crushed her down to the ground. I was really hammering her hard and grunting all the while, delirious now from arousal and rage. My eyes closed, a conflicting mix of bliss and anger washing over me as I became lost in the rhythm of my own thrusts. Fucking my daughter, my own flesh and blood, filling her incredibly tight sixteen year old pussy with my powerful prick, seeking to flood her womb with my sperm…
Then suddenly she bit my hand and I cursed and smacked her hard across the face, my reverie ending abruptly. I pulled my cock from her hot cunthole and she gasped again. She sniffled, the tears continuing to fall, her eyes on my big prick all shiny and glazed from her cunt-juices. I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder, bending over to get my shotgun, too. The German Shepherd trotted after me as I then carried Liz’s petite body over to the shed. The dog was named Lucifer, for he could be vicious on command — my command. Lizzy had always been terrified of him, but he loved me and never disobeyed me. He was Luke to me, Lucifer to everyone else. The dog waited patiently outside the shed door, standing guard for his master.
Inside the shed, I grabbed a roll of duct tape from my workbench and tore off a piece with my teeth. I put it over her mouth, silencing her shouts and curses. Then I bent her over my workbench and began fucking her hard from behind. She groaned into the tape. I grunted into her ear while thrusting deeply in and out of her juicy cunt, savoring the feeling of her young pussy walls clenching my cock. The shed was soon filled with the slapping sounds of my prick penetrating her cunt and my balls smacking against her gash. There were tools hanging all around us, all of them shaking from the force of my thrusts into my daughter’s teen pussyhole.
After a few minutes penetrating her hard over my workbench, I abruptly pulled my cock out. My hand was still on the handle of the leash. I pushed her onto her back on the bench and grabbed one of my power drills. It had a twisted drill bit on it that was several inches long, and she began screaming into her gag as I inserted it slowly into her gaping cunthole. I traced circles around the rim of her hole with it before poking it further inside. She froze, crying and shouting into the tape. I chuckled, pushing another inch of the drill bit into her pussy. Then I began pushing it in and out of her, fucking her with it while she cried.
“Listen here, slut,” I said through gritted teeth. “It’s in your best interests not to resist me. You aren’t really in a position to resist your father now, are you?” Elizabeth shook her head, her blue eyes so wide. “That’s right, whore-child. You need to be punished for what Daddy caught you doing. How many boys were in that barn, Lizzy? Seven? Eight? All taking their turns fucking you… What a nasty little slut! Good for nothin’ else but a fuckin’! And you’re barely even sixteen years old!”
I removed the drill bit and tugged on the leash, pulling her off the hard bench and then forcing her out of the shed and back into the bright sunlight. Now she had tape covering her mouth, a dog collar and leash around her neck, and her hands still bound behind her back. And her back was all muddy and scratched from the hard cornfield fuck and workbench fuck. Her blond hair was matted to her skull. Tears cut trails through the grime on her muddy cheeks. She stumbled a few times as I led her onward through a field, stopping at a gigantic farm tractor along the way. Lucifer trotted along with us, panting in the heat of the afternoon sun.
Despite the tape on her mouth, I could hear Liz’s muffled screams when I then threw her down onto her hands and knees, shoving her head down under one of the huge tractor wheels. My prick plunged back inside of her and I was balls-deep in her cunthole again in seconds, throwing my head back in ecstasy. I fucked her so hard that I was pushing her body forward beneath me until her face was right against the hard rubber of the giant wheel. We both grunted from my savage penetration. She kicked her legs in a futile attempt to get me off of her back. My strong, muscular body was hardened and sculpted from a life working on the farm, easily dominating my petite teen daughter and pinning her down so my cock could enthrall within the depths of her moist cunt flesh!
After a few minutes wildly fucking her against the tractor, I had to pull out and catch my breath. She cried, her shoulders slumped and her face falling to the grass. Grass clippings were sticking to her sweaty skin. Her pussy gash was a brilliant, sexy, red color, her little black pussyhole gaping open from my powerful thrusting. The sparse blond hair on her fat cunt mound was shimmering in the sun. I shook my head — she would have been such a lovely young woman if she hadn’t turned into such a nasty slut! What a damn shame. But there was nothing else to do aside from joining in and reveling in the depths of her hot cunt walls, fucking her like only a real man can!
Luke sat by my side, both of us staring down at the used blond teen. I scooped Elizabeth up, throwing her over my shoulder, and walked slowly to the house. All that hard fucking had made me thirsty! In one fell swoop of my arm I knocked everything off the kitchen table into a clattering mess on the floor, and I then laid my daughter down on her back. I poured a glass of ice water and proceeded to guzzle it while slowly thrusting my cock back inside her hole. Drips of the cool liquid fell onto her hot gash as I fucked her, making her body writhe and twist on the table. I grinned, downing the glass of water while fucking her, knowing she must also be parched from the hot sex and blazing temperatures outside. When I finished the glass, I turned it upside down and let the last drops drizzle upon her naked body.
I pulled my cock from her slick hole and took an ice cube from the tray. Then I spread Liz’s cuntlips with my fingers and quickly shoved the ice cube deep inside of her hole. Elizabeth shrieked into her gag. Water started dripping out of her scorching pussy moments later. A puddle formed on the table. I smiled, telling her that this is what happens what young girls give themselves up to boys so easily — they’re good for nothing more than fuckery! She glared at me angrily, but I just smiled back. Then I grabbed her off the table and stood her on her feet. Her whole back was red from the hard pounding she was getting and also from the tension of her arms still tied tightly behind her back.
Elizabeth was filthy and disgusting — she was a disgusting young whore but she was also filthy because I’d been fucking her all over the dirty ground. So I fucked her in the shower for awhile. Her cries were still muffled from the duct tape on her mouth, but at one point while I fucked her from behind in the bathtub, I swear I could hear a moan come from her throat. As good as it felt to screw her all over the place, my balls were starting to ache and I needed to cum badly! I got her out of the tub and didn’t even bother drying us off. She grunted as I then picked her up and carried her out of the bathroom and to her bedroom. I kicked the door open and dropped her on the bed. Liz screamed for help when I ripped the duct tape off her mouth. Her eyes met mine, tears falling down her cheeks.
“What the fuck, Dad?! Fuck you! Fuck you, Dad! Stop it! Please! Stop, you’re hurting me, please, no more, leave me alone! No! No! Please!” Liz shouted, her voice sounding hoarse.
She stared up at me from her girly pink bed as she lay there so helplessly on her back. But I straddled her prone body and forced her taut thighs apart. She was weakened from resisting me, her legs easily falling open. I paused for a few seconds, the base of my steel prick in hand. My balls felt hard; they were ready to blow, but I was trying to last as long as humanly possible. Then I aimed my big purple cockhead right for her gash and split her pussy open with my raging muscle, punishing her cunt with the force of my penetration. Liz let out a loud scream. Her bed was soon creaking loudly from my hard hammering. I loved fucking her on her girly pink bedspread! She was still young enough to have some dolls and stuffed animals surrounding her bed along with pictures of her cute friends from school in their skanky little clothes.
I grabbed Liz’s ankles and forced her skinny legs up over her head, allowing my cock to penetrate her hole to the absolute fullest. I knew my prickhead was ready to blow a massive load right into her cervix! She was still screaming so I grabbed a pillow and put it over her face, holding it down firmly for a few seconds but easing up when she stopped shrieking. I heard some muffled grunts coming from under the pillow as I continued to nail her hard with her body folded up beneath me. The lewd slapping sounds of my cock in her cunt were echoing off the walls. I grunted like a madman, using every muscle in my body to fuck her, to impale her, to inundate her with cock and cum! She was softly moaning, “No, no, no” from under the pillow.
My balls smashed against her pussy gash, ready to burst at any second. I took the pillow off her face and she stared up at me, her mouth hanging open as she gasped for air. All of the noise in the room seemed to reach a crescendo: The squeaking of the bed, the slapping of skin on skin, my animalistic grunts, Liz’s cries, the sound of my cock squelching from within her juicy pussy — it all turned into a loud roar in my ears until finally there was silence and I realized I’d thrust hard into her one final time. My prick was pulsating, my face contorting as torrents of sperm erupted from my cockhead directly into her womb. I was gasping, my hands clawing at her supple thighs. She stared into my eyes, her mouth agape from shock, her breasts heaving. It seemed my cock went on throbbing into her womb forever. She knew her father was inseminating her teen slut-hole; surely she could feel my pulsating prick and the hot jets of cum washing over her cunt walls. A feeling she was all too familiar with.
I stayed inside her, keeping her legs high over her head for several minutes after I’d ejaculated into her teen womb. Our breathing slowed. Elizabeth stopped staring at me. She’d closed her eyes and was just laying there crying with her Daddy’s prick buried way up in her cunt. A grin crept over my face knowing my prick reached further into her cunt hole than any of those tiny boy pricks she’d been screwing. My sperm surely flooded her cervix. I already couldn’t wait to fuck her again!

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Lorna Cheated 1

Lorna Brown was willing to do anything to get ahead, and dumped her boyfriend for the next step, but the boyfriend planned a severe form of revenge using contacts he had built up

Hotel Night

An extremely horny couple spend their night in a hotel. Working their way from cute to dirty. With me, Wynter, and my girlfriend, Violet. This is a true story, told in past tense.

Uncle Mike

Uncle Mike
I was thirteen years old the summer I spent at my Uncle Mike’s. I lived with my mom and she went to visit friends of hers in Florida. As I was getting to be a “big boy” and was going to turn fourteen in another month it was decided that I could stay that summer with Uncle Mike, who was my mom’s younger brother.
Mike was a cool guy, only thirty then and lived in a small house not far from us. I would have to share a room with him and even the bed but that did not bother me. My uncle and I got along very well and we were more like buddies than uncle and nephew. I had no trepidations of stripping down to my underwear for bed when we turned in for the night and the two of us would climb into Uncle Mike’s small bed, only a full, both of us in our underpants. We wrestled on the bed that first night, in our underwear. Uncle Mike pinned me down on the mattress and gave the seat of my shorts a couple playful slaps. I had not been spanked since I was probably about nine years old and I thought it was funny to be spanked like a little kid. When we finally went to bed and turned out the light my cock started to get hard in my underwear as I thought about the slaps he had given to my ass and my butt still tingled from it.
When I woke up that first morning Uncle Mike was spooning me from behind and I could feel the hard bulge of his cock in his underpants pressing up against my ass. Instead of being alarmed I felt a reassuring sensation as the man groaned in his sleep and inadvertently humped himself against me. I pressed back gently and squeezed my own hard cock, then went off to sleep. When I awoke probably an hour later Mike was up and had breakfast ready for us.
We fished, worked on his old truck and did a lot of things that summer. The wrestling in our underwear at night on the bed became an almost nightly ritual. Every time we wrestled Mike would pin me down and give me a few swats on my ass. I would always laugh and sometimes this would happen two or three times during the match. I always got hard from this and got a funny feeling in my crotch. I would also notice that Uncle Mike would sometimes have a bulge in his briefs as well. Most mornings I would wake up to find him pressed up behind me and his bulge poking me from behind. I was never worried by this.
About the third or fourth time this happened I lay there and was feeling completely horny as I could feel my uncle’s big dick encased in his fruit of the looms nudging against my ass. I suddenly wanted to feel his cock. I gently moved my hand back and and just touched the bulge in his underwear. It felt huge and hot to me. I could feel him breathing on my neck and I slowly moved my hand up and down the bulge in his briefs, feeling the length and thickness of it. I brought my hand back and sniffed it. I could smell sweat and a manly smell that I did not yet possess in my own adolescent crotch. It turned me on immensely and my own cock, barely five inches then was as hard as it had ever been in my shorts. I squeezed it briefly and then went back to sleep.
This now became an almost morning ritual. If Uncle Mike was pressed up against me in the morning I would reach my hand back and feel him up, each time doing it a little longer than the last. If he knew about this he never let up about it and we never said a word about it during the day. I liked the feel of his big cock and I longed to feel it without the cover of his briefs but I was too chicken to reach under the waistband and feel it. What if he woke up? How would I explain why I had my hand down his pants, literally? I also liked the feel of the spanks he gave me when we wrestled, which seemed to be getting harder and more often during our matches.
A little over a week into my stay we had a really good wrestling match going, both of us again in our underwear. We both had bulges in our briefs but neither of us said anything about it or stopped wrestling because of it. Uncle Mike pinned me down on the bed and gave my cotton covered ass three good whacks with the palm of his hand. I laughed and pivoted around, jumping on his chest. My dick was throbbing in the front of my briefs, which was now pressed against his stomach. I could feel his own erection poking between my legs and rapping directly against my bottom. I bounced on him a couple times. We looked at each other for a moment and then he easily swung me off of him and again pinned me face down, this time over his lap. I felt his hand on my ass again and braced myself for another couple of swats. My cock was hard as ever and I could feel his pulsating against mine. Uncle Mike rubbed my butt for a moment and then I felt his fingertips at the waistband of my underpants. He slowly pulled them down and bared my ass, and gave me three good slaps.
I jumped up and said, “You’re gonna get it for that!”
“Oh yeah, little man?” he said with a laugh. “What are you gonna do about it?”
“I’m gonna pin you and then sit on your face and fart on you!” I said, laughing.
“Fair enough,” he said. “And what if you can’t pin me and I pin you?”
I thought for a moment and then said, “You can give me a spanking, this time with my underwear all the way down.”
We looked at each other again for a moment and then he stuck out his hand and said, “Deal.”
With that we went to wrestling and I put up a token resistance, but I really wanted him to pin me and spank my bare ass. He finally got me down over his lap and I was pinned for sure. I felt his hand on my ass and then his fingers at the waistband again. I raised myself up to allow him to pull them down, which he did, slowly all the way down to my knees. His hand massaged my bare ass for a moment and then he asked in a husky voice, “So how many should I give you?’
I wiggled a bit with nervous and excited expectation on his lap. My dick was hard and trembling between his legs, now bare and against his hairy thighs. I could feel his dick hard in his underwear, pressing against my hip.
“You won,” I said. “As many as you want I guess.”
“Okay,” he said. “How about since I wasn’t around for your last birthday, thirteen good ones?”
Oh wow, I thought. Thirteen!
“Okay,” I replied.
He raised his hand and gave me a light smack. That wasn’t very hard at all and I felt a little disappointed by it. The second crack was a bit harder but still pretty pathetic. I looked back at him and said, “I thought you said thirteen good ones? Are you trying to spank me or tickle me?”
“Oh, tough guy,” he replied with a laugh. “Alright then, thirteen good ones it is.”
He smacked me again and this time it was a good ringing slap that made my ass sting. He kept on spanking me, pausing a few moments between each one. Eleven hard slaps cracked across my ass and even though it hurt I was hornier than hell. He stopped and rested his hand against my warm ass.
“Had enough little man?” he asked me.
“No,” I replied.
“No? You want more do you?”
I laughed and said, “You said thirteen good ones. That was only eleven good ones.”
“Oh, right,” he replied.
I squirmed in his lap and he gave me two even harder slaps, this time I yelped a little bit.
“Now have you had enough?” he asked me.
“You forgot one to grow on,” I replied.
He laughed again and said, “Oh yeah, I did forget that.”
That was the hardest of all and I yelped again. I leaped up and tugged my underwear back up, but not before he got a good glimpse of my hard little cock, which slapped up wetly against my belly.
“Was I a little too hard on you, little man?” he asked. “Thought I heard you whimper there a couple times.”
I giggled and said, “Yeah, well I won’t the next time.”
“Next time?”
“Yeah, I’m gonna be fourteen in a few weeks. So we can do it again then,” I said.
“Ahh, right,” he said.
“And maybe some practice ones in between?” I said softly and a little hopefully.
He tousled my hair and said, “Let’s get to bed kiddo.”
The next morning I awoke to him pressing his bulge into my butt and felt his hand on my hip. His hand was moving up and down slowly along my hip and moving ever closer to my cock, which was stiff as ever in my underwear.
Please touch me, I prayed silently. Please touch my dick.
But he didn’t touch me and his hand dropped off me as he fell further into sleep. I waited several minutes and did my morning ritual of feeling him up. This time I was surprised and happy to feel the head of his big cock sticking out from the waistband of his underwear. This was the first time I had felt his naked cock and I marveled at the feel of it. He groaned in his sleep as I gently massaged and fingered the glans of his dick. It was so hot and so thick. Probably not huge now that I think of it years later, but certainly longer and thicker than mine was back then. I dipped my fingertips into the band of his briefs to feel more of his big cock and could feel a large amount of thick pubic hair at the base of it. It was very cool to feel a man’s pubic hair, as I had just a sparse dusting of blondish pubes at the base of my own dick. I gently jacked my uncle off, pulling more and more of his big cock out of his underwear, for much longer than I had before. I did it as long as I dared and then stopped, smelling my fingers as I drifted off to sleep.
The next night I showered and went to the bedroom in my underwear. Uncle Mike was already laying on top of the bed looking at a magazine, having already showered and in his underpants.
“Tired little man?” he asked me as I got up on the bed.
“Nope,” I replied as I grabbed the magazine from him and flung it across the room. “I’m gonna pin you tonight, big man.”
He laughed and said, “And fart on my face if you do?”
“That’s right,” I replied.
“And what if I pin you, little man?”
“I guess you could spank me again,” I replied. “Harder than last time. But you’re not gonna pin me.”
He laughed and said, “Deal. Fight.”
Uncle Mike knew I couldn’t pin him. I was pretty small for my age, not tiny but not as well built as most boys my age. He almost acted like he was going to let me pin him, but I wanted him to spank me again and could tell he wanted to spank me too, though it looked as though a couple of times I might actually pin him. We were both hard in our shorts but neither said anything about it as we wrestled, and then it was inevitable he had me pinned over his lap. I felt his hand on my ass and I raised my hips dutifully and submissively so that he could tug my underwear down. He did, slowly again and this time I could hear his heavy breathing as he did so, as was probably my own breathing as well. He dragged my underwear down to my just below my knees and then rested his hand against my bare ass.
“How many this time?” he asked me.
“Thirteen good ones,” I breathed into the mattress.
“Are you gonna cry this time, little man?”
“I didn’t cry last time,” I said defiantly.
“I know,” he said. “You’re a tough little man, but I went easy on you last time.”
“That was as hard as you got,” I laughed.
He laughed and said, “Not by a long shot.”
“Well you can’t make me cry with thirteen spanks,” I told him, challenging him.
He took the bait and said, “That sounds like a challenge to me.”
I looked back at him and said, “Five bucks says I don’t cry.”
“Okay,” he said. “But do you even have five bucks to bet?”
“No,” I replied. “But I won’t need it, because you’re the one who’s gonna pay up.”
“Well, that’s not how a bet works,” he told me with a laugh. “You need to have the money to back your bet. I’ll give you five bucks if you don’t cry from thirteen hard whacks. But if you do, tomorrow night I’m going to give you thirteen with my belt.”
Whoa, a belt. This was getting serious. My cock lurched in my uncle’s lap as I imagined him whipping my bare ass with his leather belt as I bent over his bed.
“Deal,” I said.
Without another word he started spanking me and it was indeed harder than he had spanked me the night before. I almost cried out from the first whack, and by the third I could feel tears stinging in my eyes. Man, my uncle could hit hard and my ass was throbbing by the fifth crack of his hand. I was rocking back and forth over his lap while he spanked me, but neither of us lost our erections. Mine was banging and dragging against his bare thigh and his was poking against my hip and sometimes right into my crotch. As much as the spanking hurt I loved the feeling of being nearly naked over his lap and feeling his hard dick in his underwear poking against me. I really wanted that five bucks but experiencing his leather belt on my bare ass would be fun too. I had visions of many spankings and belt whippings over that summer. My underwear was down past my knees and by the time he got to about eight my legs were pivoting so much that they fell down around my ankles. Within a couple more hard whacks that sounded like pistol shots in the small room my underwear came off and flew across the room. Now I was naked over my uncle’s lap and I was crying, softly so that he could not hear me, but I was crying.
The twelfth spank was the hardest yet and I yelled out, tears starting to run down my cheeks. Uncle Mike rubbed my glowing butt for a few moments and then he said softly, “Okay, I think you’ve had enough little man.”
“One more,” I said shakily, raising my butt up a little. “A deal’s a deal.”
He sighed and then gave me the final spank, not as hard as the others. I didn’t cry out from that one but quietly sobbed over his lap while he gently massaged my sore ass. We stayed like that for several minutes, then he bent down and picked up my discarded underwear.
“Here you go little man,” he said. “Let’s get to bed.”
“I think I’ll sleep without those tonight,” I said as I got up and slipped naked beneath the blanket.
He laughed and said, “Okay. Goodnight little man.”
“Goodnight Uncle Mike.”
Some time during the night Uncle Mike was pressing his bulge up against my now naked ass. I felt wonderful being naked in bed with him and only wished he was naked too, rubbing his big dick between the cheeks of my bare ass. The spanking he had given me was now throbbing nicely and my dick was stiff as iron. I reached back and felt his big bulge in his underpants, again feeling the head of his cock protruding from the waistband. I jacked him off slowly while he humped against me, pulling more and more of his cock out of his shorts. I had about half of his dick exposed when he thrust forward and his cock slid between my ass cheeks, in the channel behind my balls and actually poked the back of my scrotum. Oh my, did that ever feel good. I clamped my thighs around his throbbing cock and Uncle Mike began to hump the tight little channel, slick with sweat and guided by my fingers. I suddenly wanted to feel his big dick in my ass. I knew of such things, but had never experienced it for myself. I guided his cock to my hole and felt him thrust against me. He was too big, I was too tight and we had no lube to speak of and I could not get it in, but the head of his big cock pressing against me there felt wonderful and I longed to feel him spear me. About that time Uncle Mike rolled onto his back and that was the end of our fun for the night.
The next morning we went on with our day as though nothing had happened between us the night before. I was beginning to wonder if Uncle Mike was really asleep in those early mornings when I would stroke his cock through his underwear and pull it out and jack him off, and when he would hump me from behind. Last night when I had aimed his big dick at my asshole and his hips had shoved forward, as if trying to lodge himself up inside of me, I had to think that there was no way he could have been asleep for all of that. But he never said a word about it, and I never did either.
We went into town that afternoon in his old pickup and at the store Uncle Mike handed me a five dollar bill. That might not sound like much these days, but back then in the mid 80s a kid could buy a whole bunch of things with five dollars. I came out of the store minutes later with a brown paper sack housing a six pack cans of Mountain Dew, several candy bars, some trading cards, AND change to boot. When I got back in the truck my uncle laughed over my treasure trove.
“So why did you give me the money?” I asked him as I dove into a Snickers bar, handing him one along with a can of soda. “I lost the bet.”
“I know,” he replied. “But you did a good job, and I thought you earned it.”
“Well, thanks,” I said.
He did not say if he was still going to give me thirteen licks with his belt that night and I did not ask, but I had already decided that since I had lost the bet that I was going to insist that I pay up to my end of the bargain. We went around doing some odd jobs that afternoon, as that was how Uncle Mike made most of his money, by doing yard work, minor construction projects and such. We got home fairly late that night and both of us were pretty tired. Uncle Mike hit the shower first after our supper and then I got in after him. While I was soaping myself my dick got hard, as it usually did when I was in the shower (or about a hundred random other times during the day back then) and I rubbed my bare wet ass with my soapy hands, marveling at the feel of the soap on my slippery skin. I remembered the feel of my uncle’s cock poking at my back door the night before and gently inserted a finger up myself, surprised that it easily went up inside me with the help of the soap. I frantically worked on my throbbing dick with my left hand while I forced my index finger up my butt hole. The hand soap made a nice lubrication and I shot my wad against the shower wall just as I had managed to get a second finger up inside me. As I lay gasping with my hands against the ceramic tile to support myself I realized that Uncle Mike’s cock was probably wider than my two fingers and certainly longer, but with some lube I could make the task of getting him inside me much easier.
But I could not use soap in the bed at night, that would be too messy. I rummaged around the medicine cabinet after I got out of the shower and dried myself off and came across a half used up jar of vaseline. Oh, this would probably do the trick nicely. I scooped out a good gob of it with two fingers and greased up my back passage. My dick, having had a heart stopping orgasm only minutes earlier was hard again as I lubed myself up. Oh, to be a teenager again.
When I made my way back to the bedroom Uncle Mike looked up at me from behind his magazine and smiled at me as he said, “You get yourself clean enough, little man?”
“What do you mean?” I asked him.
“Well, you were in there long enough,” he replied with a little chuckle. “Long enough to wash two or three times.”
My face started to get a little red and I knew that he knew I had been jacking off in the shower, but he laughed to show me it was no big deal.
“I’m whooped tonight,” he said to me as he climbed under the thin blanket. “Do you mind if we hold off our nightly wrestling match for tomorrow night?”
“Okay,” I replied. “But what about my belt whipping? I did lose the bet.”
Uncle Mike laughed and said, “Yeah, you did. But I think you need a little break. If you still want to tomorrow night we can do that.”
We both agreed to that and went to bed. Before I fell asleep I carefully slipped my underwear down to about my knees, wanting to be ready if I woke up to him humping me again. I tried hard to stay awake and my little dick was hard as stone in anticipation of what might happen, but I must have fallen asleep anyway. I awoke to feeling hot breath on my shoulder and a poking at my rear. It was still dark, but I could just make out that it was nearly dawn. It felt like Uncle Mike had pulled his own underpants down and he was slowly thrusting his hard cock in between my legs. I pushed back against him a little and groaned when I felt his naked dick insert itself between my thighs. Reaching back very carefully I took hold of his throbbing erection, confirming now that he had indeed pulled his underwear down enough to just release his monster and I guided it toward my butt hole. I felt the head of his cock touch my glory spot and I almost cried out with both pleasure and pain as he thrust his hips forward a bit and the head of his dick eased itself into me easily with the help of the dollop of vaseline I had put there before going to bed. We both froze for a moment, with the whole head of his cock inside of me and neither of us moved. I wondered again if he was awake but he made no indication that he was.
Slowly I moved myself backward, impaling myself on his hard cock. I gritted my teeth as his big dick was forced up inside me and I thought I heard him groan. I guessed that now probably an inch or two of him was into me and although it hurt it also felt like nothing I had ever felt before. My dick was harder than a rock. And then Uncle Mike did something I had been dying for him to do. His hand went to my hip and this time it traveled over further and it brushed my hard dick. It moved onto my other thigh and then came back and brushed over my cock again and this time his fist wrapped around it and he gave me a couple of gentle tugs. I thought I was going to pop a nut right then and there. I heard him groan again and then his body pivoted closer to mine and his cock sunk a little further into me. As I groaned with the pain and the pleasure his hand started jerking me off nice and slow. Just as I thought I would not be able to last any longer he stopped masturbating me and I felt his hands on my hips and he gently turned me over on my stomach. With his cock still inserted maybe two to three inches inside of me Uncle Mike straddled over me as I now lay face down on the bed and I felt his lips on my ear.
“Is this what you want little man?” he asked breathlessly.
“Ohh gawd yes,” I groaned. “Fuck me Uncle Mike.”
He chuckled as he moved his cock slowly in and out a bit in my ass, but did not insert it any further.
“You’ve been jacking me off almost every morning since you got here,” he whispered. “And getting braver about it every day.”
I half turned around and said, “You knew I was doing that?”
“Yeah, I knew. I just wanted to see how far you wanted this to go before I let you know that I knew. When I realized this morning that you put some vaseline up your butt so you could try to get my dick up in there, I guessed you wanted to go all the way. So, you sure you’re okay with this, little man?”
I groaned, as he was pivoting his hips while talking to me and drawing his big dick in and out of my ass two or three inches.
“Oh yeah,” I moaned. “I’m definitely okay with it.”
“Good,” he groaned back as he began to ease himself inside of me.
To be continued, if people seem to like this story.
Brian

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