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Titcage (Chapter 39)

Claire has been trained, subliminally conditioned, and degraded by the woman-demeaning lobby group Titcage, given the new name of Fucktwat, and impregnated. As the day of her unwilling marriage approaches, Claire finds herself beginning to lactate….

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Fertilization Happens

I am living proof that, no matter how cautious and careful one tries to be with one’s sex life, “accidents” can–and do–happen. That’s what this story is all about.

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I Never Knew His Name

I Never Knew His Name
….A lonely wife…. a house in the country…. a handsome repair man…. a storm…. a flooded road that leads away from the house…. a continuing downpour storm…. the lights go out and there is nothing to do but wait. The house gets cold with no electric heat. What can they do to keep warm while they wait? A wife’s mind begins to fantasize.
….Her sea captain husband only comes home twice a year. She gets a big blanket to put over them as they wait on the couch. It’s getting darker outside. She has candles…but the darkness is very erotic to her and doesn’t bother lighting them for now. She scoots closer to him.
….He slowly put his arm around her. He asks if she is warm enough. She whispers…’now I am’….she snuggles closer to him. He pulls her tighter to him. Her fantasy get wilder as she wishes he would make the first move on her. She feels his warmth and his strong heart beat. She slowly starts to rub his leg slightly. She asks if he is warm enough. He pulls her to him on her side. ’Now I am’ he says. Her tits are up against the side of his chest.
…. He pulls one of her legs over his outstretched legs on the coffee table. He feels the tiny trembling in her hand on his leg. Her breathing is labored on his neck. His hand slowly rubs her back and neck. He hears her purr as she takes a small gasp of air. She is very aroused and tries not to show it, but yet…hopes he’ll make the first move of some kind on her. He can’t stop a big erection from rising in his jeans. She can feel his pants tight up and wants to feel it so bad.
… He turns towards her. His erection now is resting on her hand. She continues to rub his leg, but slowly includes a little of his tenting jeans. He asks if she is getting warm. Her breathy talk tells him she is aroused as she says she likes ‘this kind’ of warm. They cautiously let their hands do what hands do when hands get excited. His hand begins to rub behind her neck as they adjust the blanked and themselves to turn and lay down facing each other. Only a flash of lightning now and again let’s them see anything much in the room. More close snuggling as he boldly kisses her forehead.
….She automatically squeezes his erection as she jumps a little at his kiss. They take turn advancing their desires little by little. His hand goes inside her blouse gently as her hand feels for his pants zipper. Their lips get closer and closer to meeting. Their hot breath from them both is making them feel the desperation of natures draw to each other. He unbutton buttons and un-hooks her strapless bra. Out it comes and is dropped to the floor. She find his jeans zipper and the big snap button of his jeans. Snap and zip and in goes her hand to feel what she wants to feel. His big hands gently feels her big tits. She teases his lips with hers. She wants to feel his kisses and her tongue is ready to go for his. A crash of lightning flashes close by. They both get a quick look in each others eyes.
….Their lips slam together in a burst of passion. Their tongues go for the lusty feeling of kissing a new lover for the first time. She jacks his erection as his hand goes up her skirt and down in her panties. He feels the wonderful feel of a warm wet pussy. She lifts one leg to give him access to feel it all he wants. She aims his cock at her pussy, rubbing the head on her soft bush. He rolls on top of her. A crash of thunder just adds to their passion. She moans in his mouth as she guides his cock to her pussy, pulling it across her clit to send a huge hot flash in her pussy.
….She gasp for air as she moans and spreads her legs and guides his cock in. He drives it in deep and they start what is going to be their time to get what they want. She moans loud and he squeezes her tits firm as they breathlessly kiss and hold each other tight. She locks her legs around his and pushes her pussy up to drive him deeper into her hot pussy.
….He begins to fuck her with the fury that had built up in him. She joins him and they slam their bodies together, skin banging together as she starts the biggest climax she’s ever felt. He tries to breathe as he feels his balls pull up tight. He yells with her in unison as a flood of cum slams into her moving pussy. She feels the hot cum shooting in her and fucks as fasts as her pussy will go. Shot after shot as she climaxes and shudders a long moan. Grinding together they savor every drop of high they can get. Their bodies tremble as the cum keeps coming. She moans long…. like a young girls first climax. Her body is locked to his as thunder… is all they hear in the darkness.
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…She blinked, as she stared out the front window at the sunshine and dark clouds rolling in. She heard thunder and saw some flashes of light from lightning close by. It began to rain.
…”Mam, your hot water heater is fixed now. I’m all done. I should get going I just heard on the radio that a big storm is headed this way.”
… She looked up…and it was him.
…. She stared at that wonderful face and the hot feelings began inside her. Now it was a downpour outside. She said for him to have seat by her. She smiled at him as he did her. She reached over and put her big blanket beside her. She said for him to watch the road out the window and at the little bridge over a creek. They watched as the water began to cover the bridge and the bridge soon disappeared….under water. They jumped as a crash of lightning hit close by. The lights blinked…and then went out. She put his arm around her and said in a low and sexy voice:
“Let me tell you about this fantasy I just had….”

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The Bradford Family Saga Part 6

CHAPTER SEVEN
Marsha was groggy and disoriented when she woke up. Blankly, she looked at her naked
body beneath the wrinkled robe that covered her, and then it all came back to her. She
and her mother had sucked each other’s cunt! And they had climaxed in each other’s hot
mouth! And what climaxes! The tangy aroma of pussycream was still in her nostrils; the
tacky smears of her mother’s love-juices still stuck to her nose and cheeks. Now she
knew the wonders of a another woman’s loving tongue, and why some women believed it
was the greatest; only a woman truly knew the secret of another females’ body. She didn’t
feel dirty or perverted, the way people said you would. She felt free! Free from
convention and the gnawing desires that she couldn’t name.
She sat up and looked around the room. The TV triggered another memory. That incredible
story! No wonder, she thought, I’m the way I am; the whole family has the same burning
desires. Maybe everyone does, but my family had the courage to follow their feelings,
she thought. Stretching her stiff body she ran a hand through her thick blonde hair
and chuckled, knowing she sounded stupid, and not caring. She was wonderfully alive
and a whole new world spread out before her. She felt like an explorer; an explorer
with a whole world of sexual pleasures spread out before her, just waiting for her
to chart a course. And she owed it all to her mother, and the original explorers of
her loving family. Her head snapped around to the TV and the images of her family
came back to her. She blushed as she tried to envision herself among them. Could she
really fuck her own father – stepfather! – and uncle? Would they even want her?
She put on her robe and tiptoed up the carpeted stairway, feeling her way through the
darkness, not wanting to make the slightest noise. A world of sexual adventure waited
for her, but she was unsure of her first step. How would she start? It was something
she had to ask her mother about. When she reached the top of the stairs she heard a
small muffled moan. It sounded familiar and she strained her ears trying to place it.
It came again as she started up the hallway; a sensual sound, followed by a rhythmic
whoosh, like air being pumped in and out of a balloon. Her body quivered in response
to the unnamed stimuli. Quietly, she padded barefoot down to Peter’s room. The sounds
were coming from inside.
Bewildered, she put her ear to the door. She heard muted grunts and groans; a familiar
female sigh was almost loud. Dismayed, she dropped to the floor and tried to look through
the keyhole. In the half-light, she could only see moving shadows, but passion-filled
voices came to her. Her mouth gaped as the words came to her.
“Ohhhh, Peter! Fuck my pussy! Harder! Make me cum! Oh, God … yesssss!”
“Yeah! Oh, Momma! Squeeze my prick!”
They were fucking! Peter! Carol! Her mother! Her mind ran a gauntlet of emotions: envy,
jealousy, love, lust, then, the mist cleared as the rightness of it all came to her. The
initiation of the young! This was the way it was meant to be. She was sure of it.
Hands against the door, Marsha’s body heated up and her cunt contracted. She shivered as
a stream of sizzling pussycream filled her cunt. Squeezing her thighs together, a thrill
shot up her spine as she envisioned her handsome brother and beautiful mother fucking
each other, their bodies moving up and down as one; his heavy cock plunging in and out
of her juicy blonde muff. In her mind she could see Carol’s cunt surrounding Peter’s
cock, her legs wrapped tightly across his back; her hands gripping the cheeks of his
ass, kneading them, urging them forward.
The mental movie, stimulated by the sounds of their passion, rolled through her mind,
flashing vivid, sexual, images of the people she loved on her brain. Marsha squeezed
her still-sore tits, until the nipples stood stiff, then she roughly stuck her middle
finger up her sopping cunt, twisting it back and forth as it scraped along the fiery
walls of her pussy. A wave of dizziness swept over her and she slumped to the floor,
her legs akimbo. A kaleidoscope of brilliant colors erupted before her eyes. Her finger
rammed up her cunt without mercy. She clamped her jaw tightly as a hot orgasm rippled
over her.
Her mother’s voice, in the throes of her own orgasm, came to her, enflaming her; driving
her on to greater heights. She squeezed her eyes shut and raced her finger over the
silky-slick, pink bud of her clitoris. Cum! Cum! she begged. Oh, God, how she wanted
them! Peter’s cock filling her up; Carol’s lips on her naked cunt, sucking her clit.
She wanted to suck on his cock, feel his cum splash in her mouth. She wanted to taste
the tangy flavor of her mother’s cuntjuice.
Marsha’s thumb massaged her clit and two fingers explored the sticky wetness of her
pleasure-raw pussy. Clamping her thighs around her twisting right hand, she rocked
her hips back and forth, fucking herself on her stiff, sticky, fingers. Another cum
eluded her. She rolled the hardened nipples of her tits around in the palm of her
left hand, then pushed the large globes to her mouth. Her tongue sent tingling sensations
across the sensitive flesh, causing her cunt to contract and imprison her demanding
fingers.
“Fuck! Fuck! Oh, how I need a cock in me!” she hissed into the darkness. Her eyes
focused on the door of her parent’s room, just yards away, and a vision of her father’s
long, slender cock, slimy with cum, lit up her mind like a neon sign. She licked her lips.
So close! So far! Could she do it? In her mind, the door seem to surge back and forth,
taunting her. She hesitated. The sound of her mother cumming, reaching an unscaled peak,
came to her.
Yes! Yes, she could!
Marsha pulled her fingers from her pulsing cunt; silvery strands of cum-juice clinging
to them. She licked them clean, savoring the tart cunt flavor on her tongue. She smiled
at the door hiding her brother and mother from the night, then silently, like a cat, she
crossed the hall, to her father’s door and slowly opened it.
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Mike Bradford was sprawled across the king-sized bed, his body partially uncovered. Even
in the half-light, Marsha could tell that he was naked beneath the sheet. A tingling
sense of anticipation clutched at her heaving chest as she leaned against the bedroom
door. Anticipation gave way to sexual excitement as her father rolled over, exposing
his cock and balls. They dangled snake-like between his legs. Marsha clutched her stomach
as her cunt began to flow anew. She was amazed at the amount of juice she was producing.
Mike’s legs opened wide. She smiled and licked her lips hungrily. She knew precisely what
she was going to do.
She shrugged out of her robe, and let it fall to the floor. The bed sagged – just a bit –
under her weight. When she folded her body against his, he responded by moving closer.
Her full, super-sensitive tits rubbed up against his warm skin, and sent a tingling up
her spine. His hand brushed her tangle of blonde cunt-hair, and she shivered.
Gently rubbing the tips of her fingers along his arms and legs, she felt the heat of
his body, the light mist of perspiration on his flesh. He murmured in his sleep as
her trembling fingers, gently, touched his flaccid shaft, barely stroking it.
No, don’t wake up, Daddy dear, she thought, not yet. Not until I want you too. Her
warm hand cupped his heavy balls. She rolled them in the palm of her hand and played
with the thick strands of hair before putting them down and fondling his cock. Mike’s
prick jerked in her hand, the heat activating it, giving it life. Her thumb rubbed
across the sensitive knob, and his shaft stiffened. Holding her prize firmly in her
right hand, she got on her hands and knees and straddled her father’s sleeping form.
She positioned her corn-silk pussy just inches from his nose and mouth, knowing that
the heavy, sex-flavor aroma of her cunt would soon fill his nostrils, and his brain.
In the darkness, she heard him stiff and loudly lick his lips. She smiled.
Gently, ever-so-gently, Marsha rubbed her cunt-fur over his face. She felt him twitch
as the pubic strands tickled his mouth and nose. Her hand kneaded his slender rod,
working it to full length and hardness. Wide-eyed, she watched it grow from her
ministrations and marveled as the lean, marble-hard prick reached full erection.
Mike groaned and his breathing became deeper, more rapid, matching Marsha’s as the
tension built up in her. His cock twitched in her sweaty hand, and she stared at the
pisshole, seeing it as a one-eyed monster. Panting, she flicked her tongue over it,
washing the crown with her saliva. The taste was musky, with a hint of salt.
Wonderful!
With a smile of triumph, Marsha lowered her blonde head and his shaft sank into the
warm moistness of her mouth. She heard a gravel-like groan from her father, and felt
his hips begin to slowly rotate, moving his awakened prick around in the hotness of
her mouth.
“Mmmmmmm,” he mewed softly.
Marsha felt his body becoming active as sleep began to leave him. His hands found her
asscheeks and she thrilled as he started to knead them, his fingers strong, but gentle.
This was the moment she had been waiting for. Lowering her muff over his face, she
ground her cunt into his open mouth. Hungrily, she sucked his prick deep into the
cavern of her mouth as his tongue darted up her slick pussy.
She was sucking her father’s cock! He was licking her wide-open pussy, lapping her
flowing juice like a hungry cat.
Was he really awake? Did he realize whose pussy he was eating? Could he tell the
difference? The questions jumbled in her mind as his pleasure-giving tongue sent
shivers of electricity racing to her brain. She felt his lips clamp on her clit,
giving it a sucking kiss. A blinding shockwave coursed through her body and she
almost lost his cock. It popped, wetly, from her mouth, but snapped back into her
face like a hinged door. Quickly, she sucked it back to its warm cradle, licking
it like a lost treasure; unable to stop herself from sighing out-loud.
Her father’s squirming tongue explored the wet, upper walls of her steaming pussy
and she shuddered. Even her mother’s nimble tongue hadn’t gotten this far up her
cunt! Her mouth tightened on his dickhead and her hand pumped his rock-hard shaft
as her body jerked from the sharp pins and needles effect of his cunt-licking.
Marsha was in a sexual heaven that had no dimension. Her fevered brain was receiving
sensations that only a true loved one could give to another. This was the ultimate
pure pleasure! Her breathing was rapid, and she let out little gasps as she squirmed
her cunt down on his face, mashing his nose in the tangle of soft, wet, hair, trying
to bury him inside her.
Mike’s hands reached for her tits; found them and kneaded the red hot flesh. His mind
registered their size and fullness, but he wasn’t conscious of it. He jammed his long
tongue in her throbbing cunt and started slurping; lapping up the pussy-nectar that
dribbled into his mouth, the tart flavor spurring him on. His tongue slipped between
her asscheeks, licking the length of them. The serpentine tongue probed her asshole
and entered it.
Marsha gasped and her head swam. A searing white light went off behind her eyes,
blinding her. The shock, the excitement, the pleasure was almost too much to bear.
She nearly fainted. She couldn’t believe this was happening, nor could she believe
the pleasure the asshole reaming was giving her. Wiggling backwards, she rubbed her
ass in her father’s face; panting with each flick of his piercing tongue against the
sensitive walls of her asshole. Her mouth never left his cock and her hand never stopped
pumping his hard shaft.
His tongue was back, twirling rapidly, over her pulsing clit. She was hardly aware of
his long, slender finger slipping into her well lubricated ass; not until it started
to twist around inside the sensitive cavity. Her body went rigid and her eyes overflowed
with tears of ecstasy. Unable to control herself, she clamped her thighs around her
father’s head; the feel of his face between her legs made her explode instantly.
It was a gut-wrenching, volcanic eruption that spurted, lava-like cum-juice into Mike’s
waiting mouth. She ground her crotch down, hard, on his face, moaning with abandon as
the rhythmic jolts of her orgasm flashed through her body. Every nerve tingled. Every
pore seemed to burst with passion and pleasure. Her hands tore at the bedsheets,
twisting them in violent spasms. She buried her face in his crotch, sucking his cock
deep down her throat, making her gasp for air; the bristle-like hair scouring her
hot-flushed cheeks.
Half of his heavy load shot directly down her throat, without her ever tasting it.
Jerking her head up she let the spewing cock spray her face; nose, eyes, hair. Then
she sucked the throbbing knob-head, milking it; reveling in the musky taste of his
thick jism.
Marsha rubbed his dripping cockhead all over her face; her tongue licking the steely
shaft, kissing the purple crown. She lapped at the slimy strands of cum dangling from
the twitching cock and dribbling down her face; the pungent smell made her pussy twitch.
Panting in total exhaustion, she heard his deep groan of satisfaction. Her head drooped
and she pressed his turgid prick to her soft lips while his tongue gently laved her
steaming cunt.
Time stood still. Seconds. Minutes. Marsha had no awareness of their passing. Her
breathing slowed, but her desire remained. She wanted more! She wanted this cock in
her demanding pussy. Her hands fondled Mike’s spongy prick, rubbing it over the tips
of her tits, coaxing it back to life. Her tongue tickled it and her mouth caressed it.
It twitched and jumped, then, finally, responding to the her urgent demands, stood
erect and hard.
Jumping up, her back still facing her groggy father, she squatted over his upright
prong. Then, her mind whirling with lust, she lowered herself onto his long, slender
shaft. She felt the hard tip push against her puffy cuntlips; part them and slide up
her juicy cunt-channel.
“Ahhhhhhh!” she sighed. “Oh, yessss!” she said loudly as she started to hump herself
on his rigid prick.
Mike’s hard cock filled her up and shimmering waves of heat flooded her body. Her hips
began a rapid twisting motion, forcing his cock deeper and deeper, until their pubic
hairs tangled together as she squirmed her passion. Her body glistened with a thin
sheen of perspiration as she began to furiously fuck herself on her father’s beautiful
prick.
Through eyes, slitted with passion, Mike gazed at the beautiful blonde woman who
relentlessly rode his cock. Her pussy grasped at his shaft, painfully forcing his
foreskin back and forth. Unbelievable pleasures rippled through his loins.
She leaned backwards, her arms straddling his humping body; her long blonde hair
whipping across his face and chest. He reached up and grabbed her big, bouncing tits.
He could feel his cock go deep, then back to the very brink of her hot pussy. His
clouded mind tried to clear itself.
Something was not right.
A picture of his wife, Carol, came to his mind: blonde, well-formed, full tits, and
rounded ass.
What was wrong?
He massaged the exquisite mounds, rolling the nipples between his fingers. They were
bigger than Carol’s! His mind registered the slender frame, the long, shapely legs,
and the long blonde hair whipping from side to side. A cold sense of dread gripped his
brain and his mind exploded in recognition.
“Marsha!”
“Oh, fuck me, Daddy, fuck me!”
Instantly awake, he tried to dislodge her from his cock, but her vise-like cunt clamped
tightly around his throbbing shaft, holding him prisoner. His frantic movements made her
fall beside him, but his prick couldn’t escape.
They were sidesaddle now, her leg over his hips, hard against his ass. She grabbed his
hand and forced the hot flesh of her tit into his palm.
“Ohhhhh, Daddy … squeeze my tits! Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck!” Her voice was urgent and
demanding. “Oh, it feels so good! Don’t stop, Daddy!”
“Marsha! … No! … Can’t do this … wrong!”
Mike’s mind reeled with the magnitude of his sin, but cock still humped her clasping
pussy, his hips moving in automatic response to the sexual excitement generating from
his daughter’s body.
“Oh, God,” he moaned, feeling his will to resist begin to melt. He was fucking his
daughter! His big, beautiful daughter! God forgive me, his tortured brain screamed,
it feels wonderful!
His resolve faded and his mind and body surrendered to Marsha’s hot, demanding body.
“Oh, baby,” he sobbed, “your pussy feels to good. So tight! Fuck me, babe! Fuck your
daddy’s hot cock!
Marsha grabbed his other hand and pressed it to her thick, hairy mound, making him feel
his own prick in her cunt. His brain exploded with lust!
She rolled to her hands and knees, her powerful cunt muscles taking her father with her.
Doggie-style, he fucked his passionate daughter with frenzied strokes.
“Yeah! Yeahhhhh! Oh, yes!” she cried as his rock-hard prick churned in her wet pussy,
his hips smacking against her wiggling asscheeks. Through her wide-open legs she watched
in rapt fascination as his long, slender cock pistoned in and out of her body. She dug
her fingers into the bedsheets as the waves of pleasure engulfed her. Cool air assailed
the hot walls of her inner cunt. Her father had pulled out of her. A sense of emptiness
filled her mind.
“Oh, no! Please!” she moaned.
A sharp, sudden, pain snapped her eyes open. Mouth agape, face contorted, she felt his
prick push its way past the tight ring of her puckered asshole. Marsha tried to scream
but words wouldn’t come. Slowly, the slender cockhead disappeared up her ass.
“Agggggghhhh! Oh, take it out … Daddyyyy! … it’s too big!” she wailed.
She thrashed her head around and moaned loudly at the rough intrusion. Her toes curled
and her hands tore at the sheets, bunching them up. Then, miraculously, the stinging
pain began to subside. Her head drooped, and with a whoosh, a deep breath escaped her
lips.
“Oh, hot ass! I love tight ass!”
Mike Bradford’s gravely voice, choked with passion, came from another world.
“Com’on, baby! You love it! Just like your mother! She takes it all the way up … loves
cock in her ass! … Just like your mother!”
The words and the slow stroke of his cock in her ass, turned Marsha on. Her mother liked
to get fucked in the ass! And she was just like her mother! The thought excited her and
each stroke of Mike’s throbbing cock enflamed her passion and lust. Her body began to
writhe, to undulate, and her ass churned as her father finally rammed his cock all the
way in.
“Eeeeeech!” she yelped, but the pleasure of having a prick in her virgin ass was driving
the pain away. Her pussy was creaming with erotic thoughts; her mind a camera and she saw
herself being assfucked by her father. She felt totally wanton, totally perverted, and
totally loved.
*************************
Carol’s blonde cunt squished from the amount of cum- juice in it, hers and Peter’s. She
had lost count of the times her son had made her climax, but her body was sticky with the
proof of his vitality and stamina. And he was fucking her again! This time doggie-style;
his cock still hard, even after several cums, pounded her tender pussy, forcing her face
into the soft pillows with each powerful thrust.
As the night wore on, they had not made love, they made war! Foreplay and preamble were
forgotten. Carol had just wanted his big cock in her. She wanted it to stretch her; fill
her demanding body and make her wallow in the joys of her sordid pleasures. This taboo,
the breaking of this final barrier, was the most erotic thing in her lust-filled world;
his spurting cock an affirmation of her chosen way of life.
Peter must have felt the same, she thought, only he was using her body to exorcise the
years of frustrating fantasies about his sister, Marsha. He was relentless, almost
ruthless in his fucking. Carol didn’t care. Her forbidden passion and lust matched her
son’s; her need, just as powerful.

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His First time with a Black Girl

Johnson was over at Chris’s house Chilin drinking some beer. He had invited her over just to have fun, but she didn’t know the fun he was really talking about. He wanted to fuck her brains out of her head. Johnson was a very sexy black girl that drove him crazy at work by flirting with him. He decided after seeing a couple photos of her on her profile that he would take a chance.
Johnson never told anybody but she liked Chris as well. She tried to show him by flirting with him at work but he never made a move until he asked her over that night and she was going make her move. She had on just a very tight pink shirt that was 3 sizes too small. Her tits were begging to get out and Chris noticed this when she walked in. He could clearly see her nipples through her shirt. She also had on a mini jean skirt. It was very sexy and she caught him staring at her all night. The way Johnson was sitting Chris had a clear view inside her skirt and he could see she had no underwear on. When he looked all he saw was her cleaned shaved pussy! He could not take his eyes off her and he was so distracted that he didn’t notice the big bugle in his pants until it was too late.
Johnson was sitting across from Chris so that she could seduce him by showing him her pussy. She had just shaved it before coming over. When she saw Chris looking at her pussy, she felt it getting wet! Having him there staring at her pussy was turning her on! She asked him if there was anything he saw that he like? Before he could answer Johnson Opened her legs up and pulled her skirt up even with her hips exposing her soaking wet pussy to him. He had already gotten up and moved in front of her.
Chris kneeled down in front of Johnson which put her nice black pussy right in front of him. She told him that no matter what he was not to cum inside her that she wasn’t on the pill! He said he would not cum inside her. He took his hand and slowly started rubbing the outside of her already soaked pussy. “ohhhhh yes that feels good chris keep going baby I want you ohh” Chris then push two fingers deep inside her pussy parting the entrance with ease. He slowly started moving in and out of her pussy bringing Johnson closer to a massive orgasm. “ ohhhhhh mmmmmm my god that feels so good Chris, ohhh fuck “ Johnson breathing became rough and she was squirming around from the pleasure, she was going to cum very soon and it was going to be like nothing else she ever felt. In and out his fingers went binging Johnson to the biggest orgasm ever! “ oooohhhhh awwww yeah yeah right there Chris keep going baby right there oh yeah you’re going to make me cum Chris ohhhh yeah awwwwww god Im cumming baby ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh shit”!! Johnson could not hold back any more she involuntarily thrusted her hips in the air and stream after stream of hot clear cum erupted from her pussy. Johnson had never squirted before, she was all over the floor trying to get herself down from the biggest orgasm she ever had. She was still shaking from it when Chris lowered his tongue down on her soaked pussy to lick the cum off of her pussy and to give her another wild orgasm! He started licking and then went to sucking and before she knew it Johnson was squirting again and it was 10 times more intense this time! Stream after stream after stream of hot clear cum squirted out of her pussy and in his face! Johnson had never felt so much pleasure. She was use to sex and being fucked but no one had ever made her squirt!
Johnson regained her composure and pushed Chris back on the floor, were she proceeded to rub his rock hard cock thru his jeans while trying to get to his monster cock. When she finally got to his cock she was stunned at how big it was. She spit on it and slowly started stroking it! Johnson started slow using more spit to lubricate it and as it became easier the faster she stroked it bring an intense pleasure to Chris, oooohhhhh god Johnson that’s it baby stroke that cock make me cum ohhhhhh yeah! Johnson could tell he was about to explode, she started begging for it “you like that baby cum for me Chris give me your cum give it to me” Johnson hand was stoking it wildly up and down and Chris could not hold back anymore! Ohhhhhhhhh yeah im cummming Johnson oh ye- and with that hot white sperm shot out of his cock stream after stream erupt, the first three giant cumshots landed all over Johnson hand and wrist while the rest land on the floor, the thing was that Johnson did not even give him a break to recover she went straight to sucking his cock, it took a little work to get his whole cock in her mouth but she didn’t stop until his balls were slaping her chin. She didn’t waste no time she wanted his cum in her mouth and she was determined to get it by the way she was sucking his cock! She was going so fast that it was becoming a slobbery mess. Chris was going crazy it felt so good having his cock in Johnson mouth, fucking it! “ohhhhhhh god Johnson suck my cock baby ohh yeah fuck baby ohhhhh yes Johnson your gonna make me cum again baby oh shit right there right there Johnson ohhh im cumin Johnson!” , and for the second time in 10 minutes Chris’s cock was shooting his hot white sperm and he kept cum stream after stream of hot cum shot in her throat. Johnson loved the taste of his cum she swallowed ever drop
Chris laid Johnson oh her back and got on top of her he gave her a kiss and then he pushed his still rock hard cock thru her pussy lips. Johnson was so wet that Chris’s cock slid right in she moaned as he started fucking her hot pink pussy! She loved having his cock fucking her! Ohhhhhhhh Chris fuck my black pussy you know you like it fuck me oh yeah faster Chris faster oh right there baby right there omg your gonna make me cum baby oh go Chris! Chris took his cock out of her pussy and her hips thrusted and the cum started going everywhere she was screaming for him to put his cock back in her and as soon as he did she came again! Chris was very turned on by this and when she came on his cock the second time it was too much! Ohhhh Johnson your pussy feels so good baby ohhh yeah oh shit your pussy ohh god imma cum oh shit and with that before he could pull out his cock erupted once again shot after shot deep inside her pussy! They both laid there for a minute, Johnson had told him not to cum inside her before they started and he had just done that! Johnson looked at her pussy and the cum that was flowing out now she was prolly gonna have another child she got up trying to get the cum out of her pussy! She had gotten some of it out when managed to get his rock hard cock back inside her cum filled pussy and started fucking her again! He was really fucking her fast and furious, and Johnson who put up a little r?stance at first was now yelling and having another orgasm on his cock and the same thing happen again! Chris could not take Johnson pussy cumming on his cock that he came again, inside her filling her pussy up with more of his cum! Shot after shot of hot cum poured out of his cock, it was by far the biggest cumshot of the night stream after stream and Johnson could feel his cum inside her and running down her leg. They could not move and they both pasted out with Chris still inside Johnson pussy and his cum still drizzling out of her pussy.

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Fantasy

Jay and Faith (Chapter 4: Springbreak, part 1)

Jay is a high school teacher who loves his students and has some extra cirricular activities with them outside of school. In this chapter Jay takes Faith, his favorite student with him to the beach for springbreak after her plans with friends fall through.

Fiction

The Lone Wolf

All of the usual disclaimers apply. This story is entirely fictional. This story contains depictions of young boys engaging in sexual acts, if you are offended or do not enjoy this subject do not read.
This story contains characters and places from “A Game of Thrones” from the series “A Song of Ice and Fire” written by George RR Martin. All places and characters contained therein are his work and belong to him.
Please do not publish this story anywhere without asking me first by emailing me at [email protected].
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The Lone Wolf
Bran Stark had never felt more alone than he did now. His father was dead, and the gods
only knew about his sisters. Both of his brothers were off winning battles and bringing glory to
Winterfell and House Stark, but not him. He was Bran the broken, he was useless. After tonight
though he wouldn’t be a bother any longer, he would leave, as the castle slept. Rickon could be
Lord of Winterfell until Robb returned. After all he had Maester Luwin to guide him. There was
no place here any longer for a broken boy who had to be looked after.
Hodor entered Bran’s bed chamber just as Bran had commanded him earlier in the day.
He needed Hodor for even the simplest of tasks, the thought of it made Bran want to cry but he
would not.
“Hodor,” Hodor greeted his young Lord.
“Hello Hodor,” Bran responded in a melancholy tone. Bran was grateful for Hodor but
despised being dependent on the simple giant. Bran had Hodor pack a few things for him and
after Hodor gathered all he required it was time to dress for the journey. Bran was dressed in his
bed clothes but these would not do for the journey to come. Bran began to undress as he sat on
his bed looking down at his lifeless legs. Bran removed his night cloak revealing his naked body;
he was completely hairless from his neck all the way down his skinny body to his toes. He had a
small frame but he had tiny muscles beginning to develop on his arms, and his chest, and his
stomach. They made him look like a boy lord should. He had now grown enough so he no longer
had the look of a baby but a young boy; his eighth name day had already passed. His milky white
skin was flawless, save for a few boyish freckles that dotted his skin here and there. And there
between his legs was his manhood, well boyhood he supposed. He was quite small, only 3 inches,
nothing compared to Hodor, half giant in his manhood no different from everything else. Bran
remembered when he first saw it in the gods wood, how surprised he was to see Hodor’s giant
member swinging between his legs as he walked. It even excited him a little; he recalled
pondering what something that size would feel like inside of another human when they mated.
For a moment Bran imagined that he was the one receiving the half giant’s manhood. But he put
that thought away quickly; such thoughts were not befitting a highborn Lord, least of all a Stark
of Winterfell.
Bran always liked his body and the way he looked, with his boyish features and his
shaggy brown hair that hung down over his forehead. He didn’t receive the attention from the
girls the way Robb did but they did sometimes giggle with each other as he passed. But now
when others giggled or stared at Bran it was for a different reason.
Bran loved being naked like many boys of his age. It made him feel free and without
limits, much like he felt when he climbed, almost like a bird. And now that he couldn’t climb
being naked was the only freeing thing he had left. He didn’t mind being naked in front of
others, he had never minded. Before his accident sometimes he would run and climb the walls of
Winterfell naked on the rare occasion it was warm enough to do so.
One of his favorite things to do was climb to the top of one of Winterfell’s high deserted
towers and pleasure himself there. He would climb naked, digging his toes into the warm stones
of the tower, his sweaty body glistening in the sun as he climbed. He would begin to breathe
harder the longer he climbed, and his legs would start to burn, but that made him all the more
excited. Sometimes his manhood would become hard and erected which made the climbing
slightly more difficult, but Bran loved every second. He would have to wait until he was safe on
top of the tower to truly pleasure himself and the suspense made him that much more excited.
When he finally arrived at the top of the tower he would lay on the floor and let his
hands explore every inch of his small body. He would rub his hands over his chest and stomach
wishing it was someone else lightly massaging his body. Then he would let his hand drift down
to his small but very hard boy cock. He would pull it and flick it and stroke it for what seemed
like hours. Every stroke brought forth a soft moan from the little Lord. He didn’t have to worry
about anyone hearing him up here. Eventually he would stroke enough to make his whole body
quiver and his entire body would tighten up awaiting the moment to come. He would always
gasp and moan loudly when he finally arrived in this moment of ecstasy. He had no seed yet and
nothing came forth when it happened but it felt wonderful all the same.
On one such climb he was surprised to have a visitor in one of his believed to be secret
hideaways. His Lord Father was entertaining one of his bannermen who had brought an entire
host with him. Winterfell was full to the brim with people; Bran had never seen so many within
the walls. As Bran lay on the tower floor with his tiny cock in hand he saw another boy slightly
older climb up just as he had. Both boys were startled to find another there but began to laugh all
the same. The boy introduced himself as Colton of House Hornwood he was a nephew of Lord
Hornwood a Bannerman of the Starks, sworn to Winterfell. “Everyone calls me Colt for short my
Lord.” The boy explained to him. His 12th name day had just passed. He was slightly taller than
Bran but he had the same build. He was golden haired with a little brown mixed in. Bran
marveled at the boy but tried not to show it. Bran was awestruck by his beauty; he most admired
his deep brown eyes, and his lips that looked as soft as the softest silk. Bran lay there naked
while the boys laughed and chatted. Colton wore only his trousers and no shirt, Bran stole every
glance he could at his new mate’s bare skin. The last time he chanced a quick glance he was
caught and a smile spread across the young Colt’s face.
“I am sorry I interrupted you my Lord, allow me to help.” And with that Colt began to
remove his own trousers. Now both boys were naked with hard cocks dying for attention. Colt’s
was slightly longer than Bran’s standing at 4 inches maybe more. Then Colt began to give Bran
pleasure unlike any he had felt before. He wrapped his lips that Bran so admired around his rock
hard boyhood and began to suck and move his head up and down. He let his tongue dance
around his new mates tiny cock; licking it from balls to the very tip. Bran had never been in such
ecstasy. It did not take long for Bran’s pleasure to become too much and he shook all over and
his boyhood became soft again. Colt looked up at him and smiled his mischievous smile.
“My turn if you will my Lord.” Was all he needed say, and with that Bran wanted to
return him all the pleasure he had just received and more. Bran placed his boyish face in between
his mate’s legs just above his erected cock. The young boy engulfed the small dick and did just as
the other boy had done to him. Bran looked up into Colt’s eyes and saw the pleasure on his face.
Colt reached down and with the softest touch brushed his Lord lover’s shaggy hair away from
his face. It didn’t take long for the boy to reach orgasm and he pleaded for Bran to stop but Bran
continued despite his protests. What happened next surprised Bran. Spurt after spurt of the boy’s
seed flowed into Bran’s mouth. It was a new experience for the little Lord. It tasted salty but it
was the greatest thing he had ever tasted at the same time. Bran didn’t know what to do so he
swallowed all of it. When the boys were done they laughed together and climbed down from the
tower. The Starks and their men gathered the next day to see off their honored guests and the
two boys exchanged knowing glances with one another.
The memory made Bran’s heart flutter as he sat there on his bed naked with Hodor
looking on. His small cock began to twitch at the thought. That was one thing Bran was grateful
for, while his fall had rendered useless his lower body that was the one thing that still worked
thank the gods. He wanted to pleasure himself but he knew that there was no time tonight, there
was other business he needed to address. Bran had Hodor bring him his riding clothes and he
dressed. After he was clothed he commanded Hodor to take him down to his horse who was
saddled and ready. As they left the room Summer awakened from his sleep at the foot of Bran’s
bed and trotted along behind them.
Tonight he would leave Winterfell and go out alone. He didn’t know how he would make
it but he would try. He had grown tired of the mocking whispers and the long stares as Hodor
carried him through Winterfell’s halls. After Hodor had strapped Bran into his saddle and opened
the gate Bran rode out alone, save his direwolf which was now his only friend. Bran rode as far
as his horse would take him. He came to a forest and supposed he would stop for the night. He
figured he could mount his horse again if he pulled himself up on a tree limb. So he decided to
stop in the forest for the night.
He looked ahead and thought he saw a small pond in the woods, that would be a good
place to stop. As they approached the pond Bran noticed Summer begin to sniff the air and he
looked at him. “What is it?” he questioned his wolf. Bran strained his eyes and looked ahead;
there was someone in the water bathing. He was instantly afraid; it could be a wildling, or a
bandit, meeting men in the wild were rarely cordial encounters. He stopped his horse just behind
a thick covering of bushes and trees and looked on. There in the pool was a young man not much
older than his brother Robb. Bran guessed he must have seen no more than 25 years. The man
was naked bathing in the pool in the woods. He was alone except for his horse, tied up at the
edge of the water drinking.
Bran watched him in secret as he bathed. It was night but it was a clear night with a full
moon. As Bran looked on he could see the man in the water, his wet body shining in the
moonlight. The water came up to his waist as he stood in the pool soaking in the quiet calm
waters. Bran thought the man was very beautiful, he could think these thoughts now; he was
alone and wasn’t held to standards like before. The stranger looked to be tall, maybe not as tall as
his father but he looked like a Lord, only younger. His skin was flawless and tanned he must be
from the South, he didn’t have the rough, hardened look of the Northerners. He had a trail of
dark hair down the middle of his stomach disappearing in the water at his waist. Bran wanted to
follow the trail down farther but the glare of the moonlight on the surface prevented him from
revealing the treasures below. Bran could feel himself getting hard as he continued to watch and
imagine. He let his hand find his small cock through his trousers and explore.
The man washed himself splashing water into his face. His muscles were tight and sleek
he had the look of a great warrior. He wasn’t large like King Robert had been; he had a different
look about him, a sleeker look but just as fierce. His hair was short and dark and his face had
features of a young soldier with great pride. Bran wondered who the stranger was; he must be a
knight or a young Lord. Just then the man looked towards Bran, his gaze lingering on the brush
Bran was hidden behind. Bran ducked down as low as his horse would allow. His heart
pounded, had he seen? After a short few seconds Bran chanced another look. The man was still
in the pool; he didn’t seem to notice anything amiss. After a final splash the man began to emerge
on the bank. Bran’s heart began to race again. He was going to get to see the rest of his lusted
after stranger. The man walked out next to his horse and stood there naked in the moonlight his
wet skin shinning like a suit of armor in the sun. Bran watched as he stood there and then he
noticed something about the man that made Bran’s small cock stand up again. His manhood was
beginning to grow between his legs.
As Bran looked on the man reached down and began to stroke his increasingly large cock.
Bran estimated it stood around 6 inches, it was nothing like Hodor’s but it was the most
beautiful cock he had ever seen and he wanted to touch it, to feel it inside him more than
anything. He was entranced by it and could do nothing but lust after this stranger from afar. He
forgot about everything else in the world except for this man pleasuring himself for Bran’s
amusement.
Bran continued to watch in secret as the stranger stroked his manhood. And then the man
tensed up, his tight muscles rippled as the orgasm washed over him. Bran thought he was even
more beautiful now as he was experiencing these sensations. Bran wanted so badly to relieve
himself but he could not while still mounted on his horse. Bran peered through the thicket to
watch the man further. He trotted out of the pool. He dressed himself in fine quality traveling
clothes befitting a Lord. They looked to be elegant, dyed in the deepest black; some sigil was
sewn into the chest in pure white thread but Bran could not make it out.
“He must be a Lord,” Bran reasoned with himself. For a moment Bran considered
revealing himself to the man but though better of it. Instead he looked on as the man settled
down, lit a fire, and began to cook some kind of meat he pulled from a saddle bag that hung
from the side of his steed. As the meat roasted over the fire the scent of it filled Bran’s nose. He
was suddenly aware of how alone he was out here and how long it had been since he had last
eaten. Perhaps he was mistaken in leaving Winterfell; if there was a place for him in the world it
was there.
“Will you come and share my fire little Lord or are you contented watching me from
afar?” The stranger’s voice startled Bran. He waited motionless on the back of his horse. A
thousand thousand thoughts rushed through his head. How had he seen? How long had he
known he was being watched? With all the courage he could muster Bran led his horse forward,
his direwolf trotting along behind. Bran approached the man on horseback until he was
illuminated by the fire light.
He could now make out the sigil on the man’s chest. Two crossed swords underneath a
storm cloud, with a bolt of lightning striking where the two swords crossed. Bran knew it well,
the sigil of House Brighton. They were one of the great houses no different from the Starks, but
they were often overlooked by the people of the seven kingdoms. House Brighton held no
loyalties to other houses, or the crown for that matter. They rarely interfered with matters that
did not directly concern their house. It was as if they were completely separate from the other
people of Westeros although they lived among them. Their seat was Castle Stormshield that lay
to the South of Winterfell. It was South of the neck and was settled just West of the Vale of
Arryn. The Brightons held the little land that surrounded their castle. They had few people in
their service but their glory was legend.
They were self sufficient, relying only upon their own lands and people. They had never
been conquered, never bowed to a King or a Lord, not even the mighty Targaryen dynasty stood
against them. Few were ever concerned enough to rise against them, there was little to be gained
from opposing the Brightons but there was much to lose. Castle Stormshield was said to be
almost as impenetrable as the Eyrie and their soldiers were ten times as fierce. The few times
anyone was foolish enough to take up arms against House Brighton they sustained losses great
enough to abandon their conquest.
Old Nan had told Bran many stories about House Brighton and their fierce albeit small
armies. They marched in all black armor so dark that it drew the light from the battlefield and
struck fear into the hearts of their enemies.
“When a host of Brighton soldiers gather it looks as if a great storm gathers to march
against its enemies,” Old Nan once told him.
The soldiers of House Brighton were said to be the finest swordsmen in Westeros. Old
Nan told Bran that a knight in the service of House Brighton could defeat 50 knights of any
other house in sword combat, but he wasn’t sure that was entirely true.
Perhaps some of the most famous stories about House Brighton were the ones about the
son of Lord Brighton; those had always been Bran’s favorite. There was one instance in which
the Brightons rode out from their castle in force and joined the cause of their fellow houses,
during Robert’s Rebellion. The Brighton’s joined Roberts cause and sought to overthrow the
Mad King. Their forces were led by the very young son of Lord Brighton himself. He was
scarcely older than Bran was now, a boy of 12 leading an army to war. He had prodigious skill in
sword play and was a gifted soldier and so his Lord father allowed his only son to lead their
armies to war. The boy did well for himself in battle; his enemies named him the Stormsword
because he struck as quick as a bolt of lightning and overtook his enemies like a great swift
storm. It was said that his skill in the field nearly matched that of King Robert and Lord Eddard
and the rest of the great heroes and that he killed enough men to fill the narrow sea with their
blood. He carried two Valyrian steel swords into battle, and wielded them with deadly precision.
His skill in battle had people saying that he couldn’t be killed, that he was a chosen hero of the
gods. These stories helped inspire Bran to become a great knight when he heard them.
And here he was, in front of a soldier of Castle Stormshield a broken cripple who could
not even mount a horse properly. Bran looked directly into the man’s eyes; they were a grayish
blue, somehow when he looked into them he felt less alone and less like Bran the broken. To
Bran’s surprise Summer was nuzzled up next to the stranger, none of the Stark children’s
direwolves took to strangers this quickly. Summer was usually very protective of Bran; he didn’t
know what to make of this.
“How long were you planning on watching me in those bushes Lord Stark?” the man
asked.
“I’m sorry, I was scared and…How do you know who I am? Bran asked perplexed.
The man began to laugh. “You are Bran Stark of Winterfell, any fool could see that. Few
men travel with a direwolf at their side, you must be a Stark. I know you aren’t Robb Stark I saw
him less than a fortnight ago leading a host South. That only leaves Bran and Rickon, I assume
you are Bran?”
“I am.” Bran answered his question. Bran prepared to ask for the stranger’s name when
Summer raised his head and sniffed the air. He rose to his feet and began to growl. Suddenly, a
group of men appeared in the clearing. Bran counted at least six. They were dressed in ragged
clothes and were very dirty; one of the men was dressed in the black as the men of the Nights
Watch. “They must be wildlings,” Bran thought to himself. His last encounter with the wild men
had not gone well.
“We saw your fire and thought we might come and see what we could find.” The man in
the black said with a grim smile that showed the few teeth he had in his mouth. The rest of his
company chuckled along with him.
“I can assure you the only thing you will find here is death.” The Stormshield warrior
warned them.
“Bold words, maybe the southerner thinks he is above us boys. Let’s fuck his young mate
to teach him some respect, he is awfully pretty.”
“For that you will pay with your life.” Was all the man said as he sprang to his feet.
Summer was first to charge, overtaking the first man he encountered driving him to the dirt.
Screams of terror and the smell of blood filled the calm night air. When Bran looked back to the
stranger he was retrieving his sword from his scabbard that lay on the ground next to him. When
the man arose Bran noted that he was armed with not one but two swords. The blades shined the
deepest black. Bran immediately recognized them as Valyrian steel.
“He could not be,” Bran thought to himself.
Summer had finished off his first victim and was charging a second. The remaining four
men had drawn their swords and were approaching Bran’s mount. They were met by the warrior
before they could reach him. The first wildling swung wildly at the warrior. The man sidestepped
the strike with the grace of a dancer, and with his first sword cut the sword hand from the
wildling’s arm; with his second he sliced his leg open. The wildling was on his knees in front of
the gallant warrior screaming in agony clutching the stump that was once his hand. The Lord
placed both his swords crossed in front of his enemy’s neck and with a swift motion cut his
throat. A spray of blood gushed from the wound. Some of it splattered in Bran’s face and on his
clothes as he fought to steady his horse. The remaining three combatants looked startled at the
ease with which their companion was slaughtered. They charged together. The first strike came
from the deserter; the warrior swept the blow away with one of his swords. He deflected it with
such force that it struck one of the wildlings knocking him to the ground. The soldier seized this
opportunity and drove his sword into the downed man’s chest all the way through to the ground.
With his remaining sword he attacked the remaining wildling. He struck him so swiftly Bran
barely saw the blow fall. Bran did notice however the gash across the man’s chest from
underneath his left arm to half way across his chest, a river of blood flowed from the wound.
There was only one man left standing, the deserter from the Nights Watch. His grim confident
look had faded from his face, replaced by a look of pure terror. He made a desperate attempt to
strike the warrior but was deterred. The Lord deflected the blow and disarmed the man. He
begged for life on his knees in front of his conqueror.
“Please my lord, spare my life, and I am yours.”
“I told you the price was death.” The victor stuck him with a downward strike with such
force that it nearly cleaved the man’s head into two pieces. And with that it was finished.
Summer stood beside him, his face covered with blood. Six men were dead, killed by a wolf and
one man. Bran had never seen such a victory, the man killed with such grace and precision. The
man retrieved the sword he had driven into the wildling’s chest during the battle. Bran sat upon
his horse, unmoving and silent as he watched his hero drag the bodies from the camp.
When he returned he gazed deep into Bran’s eyes. Neither spoke a word; the only noises
that were heard came from summer licking the blood from her face lying in the grass. The man
began to untie Bran from his saddle and lifted him from his horse. He was not a large man but
the strength of his grasp was surprising to Bran. He cradled Bran in his arms never breaking eye
contact. Bran wrapped his hands around his new friend’s neck as he carried him to the edge of
the water. “We’ll need to clean you up,” was all he said. He lay Bran down at the pool and knelt
over him. With the gentlest of touches he began to remove Bran’s clothes until he lay naked in
the grass. Then he undressed himself and Bran saw the object of his affection up close, the naked
body and six inch cock he had watched from afar in secret. Bran sat up and the man cradled him
once again their naked bodies in contact with one another. The feeling of being carried in the
hero’s arms, feeling his small body pressed against his naked flesh, looking into his grey blue
eyes; all of these things made Bran tremble with excitement. He felt safe and at home here. He
hadn’t felt this way since his body was broken after falling from that tower.
Bran’s protector wadded into the water with Bran in his arms. Surprisingly the water was
warm against Bran’s skin. The man resituated Bran in his arms so that they were face to face and
Bran’s legs hung to the sides of the man drifting in the water. Bran wrapped his hands around his
neck and pulled himself in closer; it made him feel better to be closer to his new friend. The man
cupped water in his hands and washed the blood from Bran’s face. Bran was suddenly aware of
how hard he had become. His tiny cock was as hard as it could be. He had wanted to relieve
himself even before he had left Winterfell but had never had an opportunity. His cock brushed
up against the body of his gallant knight. The sensation sent chills up Bran’s body. Bran began to
rock his hips back and forth in his hero’s arms; each time his cock brushing up against his body. It
didn’t take long until Bran felt an overwhelming sensation overtake him. His orgasm was as
powerful as any he had ever felt. He felt it throughout his entire body, even in his toes, which
shocked Bran more than anything. He could feel nothing down there, not anymore.
Bran awakened from his trance and looked at the face of his friend; he was more
beautiful now than Bran had thought before. The man reached forward and swept Bran’s shaggy
brown hair from his forehead and smiled at the little Lord. He carried him out of the water back
up to the camp. He wrapped Bran in one of his own cloaks and sat him beside the fire.
“You’re the Stormsword.” Bran spoke as calmly as he could.
“I am Lord Lucas Brighton heir to Stormshield,” the man replied. “But many call me the
Stormsword, you’ve heard the stories I take it.” He added with a sly smile at the young boy.
“But you my young friend can call me Luke.”
“You’re the most gifted swordsman that’s ever lived. I’ve never seen such skill with a
blade. I wanted to be a great warrior just like you.” Bran told him, his eyes sparkling with
delight. “But I’m sure you’ve noticed that’s impossible now.” Bran added as he looked down at
his lifeless legs.
“Gifted? The power to kill is not a gift it is a curse. Each man I kill raises five more that
would see me dead. This is my burden to bear, my “gift” from the gods.” He spoke calmly but
with a sadness in his voice that Bran was all too familiar with.
“I thank you for saving me Lord Lucas. Ask of me what you will and if it be in my power
to give it, it is yours.”
“Just Luke if you will little Lord. And I would ask what you are doing alone at night time
outside the walls of Winterfell.” Luke said smiling warmly at his young friend.
“Just Bran if you will Luke, and I left Winterfell in the night. I should ask you the same.
What are you doing this far to the north all alone?” Bran retorted.
“Sometimes I like to venture out alone and see the world. It makes me feel alive.”
Bran liked that answer well enough. He smiled up at his protector and new friend. When
he looked at him he felt alive again. He had been dying on the inside ever since his fall and
meeting his hero had given him his life back. He was grateful he had left Winterfell; the gods had
arranged this chance meeting in the wild. It had helped him realize that his place was Winterfell.
But more than anything Bran was glad that he had stumbled upon Luke and they had become
friends. He still wasn’t sure what their connection was but Bran had never felt this strongly about
anyone before. His place may have been inside of Winterfell’s great halls but he never wanted his
friend to leave him. Everyone else had left him and none had come back, his father, Robb, Jon,
Sansa, Arya, even his mother had gone. He would not lose another, nearly everyone he had loved
had left him he would not lose his newest love. Suddenly Bran realized his strong feelings for his
mighty hero. He loved him; he must love him how else could he explain what he felt.
“Will you return to Winterfell with me?” Bran asked looking desperately into his new
love’s eyes.
“I will see you safely back to Winterfell. I welcome the adventure; I have never seen the
great northern halls in person.” Luke answered.
“How long will you stay?” Bran asked him next.
Luke looked down at the boy and brushed Bran’s hair from his forehead affectionately.
“We will see, we leave on the morrow, tonight we’ll sleep here.”
Luke knelt down and scooped Bran up in his arms and carried him to the tent they would
share for the night. As they were walking to the tent Bran rested his head on Luke’s chest and
listen to the steady beating of his heart. As they lay down for the night Bran slid himself as close
to his hero as he could, pressing his back against his chest. Bran felt warm and secure being so
close to his love. Slowly, Luke wrapped his arm around Bran and pulled him into a tight embrace.
As he drifted off to sleep Bran could feel his lover’s manhood harden underneath his trousers
and press against him.

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Fantasy

The forgotten heroes – Chapter One “The adventure begins.”

Hey it’s Reed here I’m going to start another series this one been in the works for quite a while. A quick introduction to it is a story of a young man on his journey to discover who he really is. Its a journey of self discovery almost a coming of age type of story plus a fantasy backround. Hope you guys enjoy it and like always votes and comments are appreciated

Fantasy

3 Day Holiday

This is my first story. It was written to my girlfriend about how I wanted to spend the upcoming holiday. Therefore it is written as a fantasy hoping to be a reality. Please let me know what you think.

True Story

escapades of a horny man (2)

For those of you who missed part one here is a small recap. My best friend and I had decided to move out of the Philly area and start over in a new place. Along the way we were to stop in Denver and attend my cousins’ wedding. A couple of days before the wedding I introduced another one of my female cousins to my best friend Bob. We had rented a suite at the hotel with two bedrooms and to my surprise when I had returned one evening I caught them having sex together. Out of character I did something that I never did before which was watch a couple have sex without it being on a video and masturbating while I watched. Also, my cousin Hailey caught me watching them. Now you are all caught up.
Waking up the following morning I felt a lot of regret knowing that my cousin saw me jerking off while watching her fuck my best bud. I wasn’t really sure what to do, if she was still here in his room. The entire night before I could not get Hailey out of my mind as I continued to fantasize about her and me not Bob fooling around together. There was always sexual tension between the two of us but because we were cousins never really acted on it. We played truth or dare and spin the bottle when we were younger and we practiced kissing but never went any further than that.
As luck would have it Hailey was gone and I didn’t have to face her that morning. Some good news for me that it was my cousin Mike’s bachelor party that night and seeing hot women dancing naked would definitely take my mind off of fantasizing about me and Hailey having sex.
We rented a couple of limos and went to a place called Shotgun Willie’s. Now, after being to some of the best clubs in NYC and Philly this place was just as good. There were a lot of beautiful young girls willing to spread their legs exposing their tiny pink pussies and show their tits all for one dollar.
The night started off like any other night when guys are out and about, we started to embarrass Mike the groom as much as we could. The DJ was playing a lot of good tunes and the girls really knew how to shake their assess. It was like being a kid in a candy store so many women to choose from and so little time to have them all give you lap dances.
The private rooms were full with women rubbing up and down on guy’s crotches. Many of the men in the club were encouraged to put condoms on as they entered. It seems a quite a few men in the past had lost control and went home to their wives and had a bit of explaining to do.
We took turns getting Mike lap dances and of course taking care of ourselves. My lap dances took on whole new meanings because each girl turned into Hailey dry humping my cock. It was a good thing that I had a condom on because by the third lap dance the fantasy became so real for me that I shot my load with the most petite girl on top of me. The night pretty much went as expected we got hammered told old embarrassing stories about each other and some of us who were lucky shot our loads in the private rooms. We were having so much fun that we didn’t notice the time, the place was starting to close up for the night.
My cousin Frank didn’t want the party to end. He was on a mission to spend all of his money. There were so many dancers he wanted but there was no time because the place was closing. So with a little help from some dead Presidents he convinced several of the girls to come back to the hotel to perform and do special shows for all of us.
The shows that they performed were better than the ones at the club that night. There were a lot more lesbian things with dildos and eating each other’s pussy it was very sensual and exciting. Watching these girls go at it. It was like a snake and a mongoose fighting. The other girls took advantage of the fact that we were high and drunk and were going back to the guys’ rooms. The girls let them fuck them and they sucked them off, for a nice donation of course.
Noticing that the other guys getting laid or getting a blowjob and the fact that I had already shot my load at the club, I decided to keep the rest of my money and head back to my room. Once I got back to the suite Bob wasn’t there so I decided to take a shower and get the smell of the stripper’s perfume and smoke off of me. Then Bob burst into the suite with one of the strippers. When I came out of the room he looked over at me “Hey man hope you don’t mind but were gonna get busy for about an hour or so – you cool with that?”
“Yeah man no problem I’m going to jump in the shower anyway.” Then, Candy, the stripper, looked over at me smiled and said. “Hey, why don’t you wait baby, when I’m through with him, I’ll take a shower with you and clean every inch or your body, then you can do anything want to me.” As beautiful as she was and looking very sexy in her schoolgirl outfit I said, “Nah, that’s okay you two have fun.”
I jumped in the shower and purposely took my time I really didn’t want to see or hear anything else. I did enough of that the night before. I looked forward to getting some sleep and getting this wedding over with the next day and move on to Vegas. When I got out of the shower there was no screaming coming from Bob’s room so I figured that he had finished and took her back to the other girls.
I wrapped a towel around my waist and made my way out and to the living room and grabbed another beer from the mini-bar then returned to my bedroom and shut the door. Once I got back my mind went back to Hailey and how damn sexy she looked the night before and a chubby was beginning to grow under my towel. After a minute or so thinking of Hailey there came a light rap at my bedroom door. All I could think was, “Shit I just want to be left alone the fantasy thing was really good.” I looked over at the door and thought, “It must be Candy wanting to make some extra money – I wanted no part of her.”
Slowly I moved over to the door and very quietly told her that I really wasn’t interested and that she should just stay in Bob’s room. Then this shaky voice came from the other side of the door. “Hey Gary can I come in please?”
It was my cousin Hailey – “Aaaaah, yeah, Sure” I checked my towel looking down on my semi-hard cock and I waited a few seconds for it to finally go limp. I opened the door to let her in when I noticed that her eyes were red like a setting sun and her make-up was running down her cheeks. Looking at her you could see that she was really hurt. I ran to the bathroom all the while thinking that she came over to talk to me about watching her fuck Bob, I then handed her a wet washrag when I came back out.
Hailey sat on the bed for a while and neither of us spoke. She sat there just sobbing quietly. There was nothing that came to my mind to try and console her – my mind was racing remembering once again that she was now in my room and how much I wanted her. Here I was practically naked and even though she was crying all those impure thoughts jumped through my brain. All those thoughts got squashed when I realized that she saw me using my cock like an amusement park the night before.
I just instinctly put my arm around her to try and console her for whatever reason she was crying. Finally she broke the ice and looked at me with these puppy eyes of hers and said, “Why did he bring that whore back here? Doesn’t he know that I’m willing to do anything for him? Wasn’t I good enough for him last night? I mean you saw how good I fucked him right? I fucked his brains out right?”
The images of her fucking Bob the night before and how hot she looked, with her legs spread and Bob using her like a fuck toy started to make a rise underneath my towel again. I thought “Concentrate Gary, the last thing you need is to have a hard on in front of your cousin – wasn’t last night enough of an embarrassment? Get your shit together and pay attention.”
All I could do is smile and say “How did you get into the room?”
“Oh, I swiped Bob’s key card, I wanted to surprise him and give him a special lap dance – you know – a naked lap dance that ends with a happy ending for both of us.”
I was happy that this wasn’t about me and went on with bashing my best buddy. I said, “Yeah, look, Hailey, don’t get caught up on him. He’s a womanizer and has no intentions of extending any kind of relationship with you unless you still want to fuck him again. Once we leave here he’s not going to really remember you, he’s been with a lot of women and as painful as this may be to hear, you are just one more woman he’s fucked and will move on from.
You can see he doesn’t have feelings for ya, right? If he did he would have come to see you right after the bachelor party. Come on let me put some pants on and I’ll take you back to your room. You don’t want to be here when he gets back it will be really awkward for both of you.”
After throwing on some pants and a t-shirt we walked back to her room in silence – we both didn’t know what to say to each other, things were really awkward between us. I knew we were going back to her room and all I could do was fantasize about her laying on her back with her legs spread apart inviting me to fuck her brains out.
When we got back to her room she turned to me threw her arms around my neck kissed me on the cheek and asked me to come in for a while and talk. I was real glad that it was just a cousin kiss because as she pulled away from me my cock shot up like a cannon ready to fire. It was the least I could do after watching that tiny little ass bobbing up and down and my buddy’s cock the night before and me getting off while I was watching them.
The door shut behind me, it was like being in the principles office when I was in grammar school. I sat down at the table and she flopped down on the bed, her face was a complete wreck. Nervous and being alone with her, wanting her and needing her was one thought and then I felt like I was a little kid who was waiting to be punished because I did something stupid.
Then I thought grow up no matter what happened the night before she was still my cousin and I hated seeing her like this; stop thinking only of your self. I made my way to the bathroom to get a washrag for Hailey and again and decided to try to cheer her up.
I was walking away from her to the bathroom and said, “Hailey, when I introduced you to Bob last night I had no intention of you two hooking up the way you two did. Listen your not the only one who has fallen prey to his charms you know. Besides you always make guys wait to get some. Imagine my surprise when I got back to my room last night and saw my favorite cousin and friend using each other like an amusement park right in front of my eyes and having to listen to all that commotion in the next room.”
There it finally was, a giggle and then a smile from her pretty face. “Yeah, Gary, he’s so damn good looking and charming to boot. He really swept me off my feet last night and listen as far as being innocent I knew exactly what I was doing. I wanted him and would do it all over again if I had to. I realized that I only had a few days to try to be with him. Don’t look so surprised about that – he’s really handsome. Besides you really didn’t seem to mind with everything was going on – I mean you were taking care of yourself, right?”
Again she began to laugh a little then came over to me and put her hand on my shoulder and her face became a little red and whispered in my ear. “You know, there is a new scratch on my bedpost as well as his. So, don’t feel too bad for me I did enjoy it – I did have a good time with him you know. I was just hoping that it would have lasted for the whole weekend and not just one night. I certainly wasn’t expecting him to fuck the first whore he seen especially one night after being with me.”
Hailey flopped back on the bed and smiled at me and then it seemed like old times when we were kids. I would come out to her fathers ranch when we were little kids and we would play and talk. We started telling all the old stories back and forth and even though we knew the stories and all the punch lines it still was fun to reminisce for a while.
Then it happened as we sat there telling all these old stories I noticed that she turned out to be a beautiful woman. I got to see something very intimate about her the night before and I began to fantasize again what it would be like if I were the one that was with her. The one who made her scream in ecstasy and joy, having her in my arms and me laying between her legs, making lover to her.
After an hour or so of talking she was feeling better and so was I. Things seemed to be back to normal the awkwardness we both were feeling earlier in the night was now gone. As I stood up and made my way to the door I turned and looked back at her and said, “Look it’s getting late the wedding is in the afternoon and I just want to get some sleep tonight. Call me in the morning and we’ll get some breakfast, okay?”
Hailey got up and made her way over to me and threw her arms around my neck and gave me a peck on the cheek and said, “Thanks, I just needed someone to talk to tonight and I always know that you’re the for me.”
We embraced for a little while and as my head was up against hers I could smell that fragrant shampoo that she likes to use all the time. Then she squeezed a little tighter and drew me even closer to her, closer than what cousins should be hugging. Then there came these small but sensuous kisses on my neck followed by warm breath blowing into my ear followed by her tongue in by ear. It felt so damn good and got my cock to rise in my pants once again.
She whispered in my ear “Look, Gary, I appreciate all the you did for me tonight and being more than a cousin but a good friend to me.” Hailey pushed back a little and gave me a cute smirk and a come hither look then leaned in again and kissed me on the lips nice and slow.
This was more than I could handle the tension between us was too great and she just broke through the incest family barrier with that kiss and I finally made my move. My hands went to the back of her head and pulled her closer I didn’t want this to end. After seeing her in action the night before I didn’t care if this was incest or not she was hot and she was right here in front of me.
Our kisses were slow and long as our tongues slowly darted inside of our mouths and our hands were moving all over our bodies. With my eyes closed all the images of the night before came racing back into my mind and my cock started its rise to the top of my jeans. Hailey could feel it rise between our writhing bodies as we were French kissing each other. Then, Hailey’s hand slid inside my jeans and her hand moved over the head of my cock nice and slow. The touch of her hand was enough as it brought me to full erection then her hand made its way all the down to my balls and back to my head again.
Her head leaned back and she smiled again at me, “I have a confession to make. I remember when you were in high school you were staying with us at the ranch one summer and you just got back from helping my father with the cattle. You were so hot and sweaty and you started to undress in your room and you didn’t notice me but you stripped down to nothing and headed to the shower.
Since you didn’t see me before I wanted to see more of you. I tiptoed into your room and peeked in on you when you were taking a shower. I stood there just looking at you admiring your hot sweaty body as you stepped into the shower and watched you wash yourself. It made me so hot that I started playing with myself like you did last night. I wished I were in there with you, washing your body and caressing you all over. You know I decided that summer that I wanted you to take my virginity from me.
I’m so surprised that you never caught me but when you washed that beautiful cock of yours I came all over my fingers, I then ran back to my room. I don’t remember your cock being this big it must have grown after all these years.” We both stood there laughing at each other. We have fantasized about this for so long and kept our feeling pushed down inside of our selves as we both knew that incest was wrong and we didn’t want to go to hell. But then who cares the little head started doing all the thinking instead of the big head.
My hands left her head and made their way down to her breasts. Then I looked deep in her hazel eyes and said, “Well, these have grown as well and I must add feel a lot better than before when we were in junior high.”
We stood there for about ten minutes French kissing each other and slowly fondling each other. Hailey’s moans started to get deeper the more I played with her nipples and her moans became more frequent the faster her hand moved up and down the shaft of my cock.
Hailey could see that she was starting to bring me to climax as her hand was pumping my cock. When she stopped and said, “Wait here a minute I’ll be right back.” She ran to the bathroom leaving me standing there with a hard on and a smile on my face. She was in there for about ten minutes or so and I thought she wasn’t going to come out. I figured she came to her senses while she was in there. Standing there and thinking to myself that if we did this it was incest Hailey was probably getting cold feet about this and came to her senses as well.
After thinking about it for a while I concluded that this was a bad idea. So, while Hailey was still in the bathroom. I told her that I would see her the next morning for breakfast and that at the wedding we should sit together. Then the door at last slowly opened and when my head spun around it was like there was an angel standing in the doorway. She was wearing a camel sol and a tiny g-string. She actually looked sexier with the little she had on than when I saw her totally naked the night before.
Standing there gazing at my cousin’s beauty my mouth opened in awe. This was the little girl that I played doctor with when we were younger and she had many new attributes to play with that weren’t there when she was twelve and thirteen. Her nipples were popping through her top, as her breasts were standing at attention ready to do battle. The white g-string she was wearing didn’t cover her entire pussy. You could see her tiny thin pussy lips and it was nice to see that she shaves all her pussy.
Hailey smiled at me and said, “Okay it’s your turn to strip down.” I felt like I was having and outer body experience as my gaze never left her tight thin body. My shoes and shirt came off almost simultaneously followed by my jeans. When they finally came off I was standing there looking like a coat rack peg waiting for Hailey to put something on it. Hailey looked at me and ran to the bed waving to me to meet her there.
We both flew onto the bed and lay on our stomachs next to each other when she turned to me and with a cute little smirk said, “I know we played doctor a lot when we were little and we explored each other bodies but later on when I started to develop – I really did want to lose my virginity to you. I’m not just saying this as we lay here on the bed like this. There were times when we were out riding the horses together that I wished we had made love when we were by ourselves. I always fantasized about us doing it on horseback and me riding up and down on you as we slowly galloped through the woods together.”
She was making my cock throb knowing how much she really wanted to fuck me after all these years. I pushed her onto her back and moved over to her and we looked into each other’s eyes and couldn’t believe that I was naked on the bed with my cousin about to do what we both wanted to do. Looking down and gazing into her eyes I said, “Are you sure that you want this to happen?”
“Yes, I want to make love to you. How ‘bout you – you sure you want to be with me?”
There was no answer just my lips moving down to hers. With my eyes closed and her tongue slowly slipping in and out of my mouth my hand slipped underneath her camel sol. Her breasts felt even better than before knowing that it was okay to play with them. I grabbed her hand brought down to my cock; she did such a great job before that I wanted her hand jerking me off. Then Hailey looked up at me “Gary, please take me – I’m all yours do whatever you want honey – make me your woman tonight.”
I slipped down between her legs pushing them apart my hands were caressing her pussy overtop of her g-string. Hailey’s moans started out only as whispers in the air as I played with her tight pussy. My thumb separated her pussy lips and pushing her g-string inside of her and then playing with her clit by moving my thumb in circular motions. Hailey grabbed my other hand and put my middle finger inside her mouth and sucked it as I played with her now dripping wet pussy. Hailey’s moans were no longer whispers but full blown moans as her hips moved in a up and down motion as my thumb was slipping in and out of her now moist pussy with greater frequency and my other fingers playing with her clit.
Seeing her excitement and hearing her moans I felt that she liked it and I shouldn’t stop. So I pushed her legs up and she lifted her ass up and I reached underneath her ass and grabbed her g-string and slipped it off of her soft smooth ass. Spreading her pink pussy lips apart with my fingers and my tongue slipped inside her pussy again. Strawberries didn’t smell or taste as good as my little cousins’ pussy. My lips eventually made their way over to her clit. The moans started to become louder pants as she grabbed my hair and pulled my face deep up against her pussy as her hips were beginning to move in circular motions.
Hailey’s voice was coming in and out of whispers “Come on Gary eat your cousins pussy. Mmmmmm baby eat me ooooooooooohhhh yyyeaaaaahhhh eat me baby.
I lifted my head and spread her pussy again and this time spitting inside of her pussy. I also noticed her tiny virgin balloon knot but I figured that I would get to that later and went back to work on her pussy. Her moans became more frequent and louder. Pulling out my finger I took the palm of my right hand all my fingers and rubbed her entire vagina and clit at the same time. My hand was moving in circular motions as fast as I could. The smile on her face and her little pants and moans was adorable. Her pussy juice was now flowing all over my palm and fingers I could tell she was close to cumming.
I thought to myself as my tongue found it’s way down to her shit hole. “There was something though about her asshole being so small and tight and never ever been violated before. There was something dirty and nasty about fucking or sucking a chick’s asshole. It’s dirty, nasty and really taboo, even though my cousin and I were now locked in an incestuous affair fucking or sucking her asshole would break all the taboos at once.
Hailey rose up on her elbows and was now looking down at me as my tongue was darting in and out of her shithole. She started playing with her pussy and said, “Damn baby you look so beautiful with your tongue in my asshole. Put in deeper I want you to taste every inch of me. Ooh make me cum baby with your tongue licking my asshole.” Her hips were now moving at lightning speed as my tongue went from her asshole all the way back up to her clit and then all the way back down again. “Come on Gary fuckin’ eat my ass – suck on all my holes you dirty mother fucker make me cum. I want to cum on your tongue.”
She got up onto her knees and straddled my face and began to fuck my tongue as I stuck it up her pussy as far as I could. I put a finger into her asshole and she screamed so loud that I thought all the glass in the room was going to break. “I’m going to cum all over your face honey don’t stop let me cum on your face.” Then there came a warm rush of her pussy juice all over my tongue, lips and nose, as she didn’t stop thrusting backward and forward over me. Then she collapsed backwards off of my face trying to catch her breath.
After she caught her breath and I wiped her pussy juice from my face Hailey noticed my rock hard cock and with a very big smile said, “Come on baby it’s your turn.” Hailey slid over to the edge of her bed and I stood up in front of her with my cock staring her in the face as she was down on her knees. I couldn’t wait to get my cock inside of her mouth. She started off like she did before with these pecks all over my cock. She then spit on the head and looked up at me as she began to stroke me and said, “You liked it when I jerked you off before?”
“Yeah honey, but as much that felt good, it would feel a lot better inside your mouth don’t you think? Come on, suck me off honey.”
Now, with one hand on my cock she let the head of my cock slip into her warm inviting mouth. I grabbed the back of her head and pushed her head down on my cock. Now she was jerking me off with her hand and sucking the very top of my cock, the sensation was unbelievable. This wasn’t the first time a chick sucked me like this but it was made even hotter knowing that my cousin was sucking my cock and that we were breaking all kinds of taboos every minute that we were together. She looked so beautiful staring up at me with those piercing hazel eyes noticing all the pleasure she was giving me, it was written all over my face.
Hailey was looking up at me and let my cock slide out of her mouth and said, “So, how am I doing? Do you like the way I’m sucking your cock? I’ll do anything you want. Ask me – let me be your fuck toy tonight.”
Now, that was very encouraging a more than willing participant to making my cock the center of attention and helping me get off. “Okay, I want to see your lips reach the bottom of my cock I want to feel my cock slip down into your throat. I want you to gag on my cock.”
There was no hesitation she took her hand off of my cock and she lifted up and repositioned her head. She opened her mouth really wide. I grabbed her hair and pulled it back so I could watch her suck my cock and then I pushed her head down on me. I felt her starting to gag and then I let her off. She caught her breath and then I forced her head down again but this time I was thrusting my cock in and out of her mouth. This is what I was looking for I began to fuck her mouth and my cock was going down her throat and even though her lips never did get to the base of my cock it didn’t matter at least she was trying. I pulled out of her mouth and stuck my fingers in her mouth and she sucked them and got them nice and wet. “Come on suck me more baby don’t stop”
“Okay Cuz I think this time I’m going to get the whole thing in my mouth.” What a trooper, most chicks would have given up by now; she really wanted to please her man. She was now on all fours and she opened her mouth and my cock slid into her mouth again. I leaned forward and smacked her ass real hard and as she moaned in pain my cock slid all the way balls deep into her mouth. She came up gagging almost throwing up all over the floor. She smiled and said, “Go ahead baby smack your cousin’s ass treat me like that bad girl that I am.”
I shoved my cock back in her mouth but this time I had a different surprise for her. As she was trying to get my cock as deep as she could in her mouth I slapped her ass and again my cock went balls deep in her mouth. To my surprise Hailey was able to hold on for about ten seconds this time. Her eyes were watering but she was willing to continue.
This time as my cock went into her mouth I spread her ass cheeks apart exposing her asshole to me. You could see that she never put anything inside of her until now. My finger started around the outside of her asshole as she was desperately trying to swallow me, then my finger slid inside of her. I could feel her throat muscles tighten as she tried to scream and then pushed my cock balls deep again. I pushed my finger as deep as I could inside her asshole. My cock never left her throat she was doing her best to please me.
As my cock slid out she looked up at me with those almost bloodshot eyes now with tears running down her cheeks she said, “Come on lay here on your side and eat my pussy and fuck my mouth. I didn’t need any other incentive my beautiful cuz spread her pussy lips for me, and my tongue went back inside her juicy cum filled pussy. It tasted so good knowing that it was me who made her cum.
On the other end, my cock looked like a piston moving in and out of her mouth. I have to admit she did take it really good she made sure my cock never got past her lips. As we sucked each other for a couple of minutes Hailey rolled over and looked at me. Her face was looking a lot better no tears and eyes were back to their normal hazel and white color now. “Let me ride you like the cowgirl that I am”
“Sure baby you want to fuck, let’s do it. I’ve been waiting for this since last night”
Hailey pushed me down on my back and straddled my stomach. She leaned forward and lay down on top of me. My hands immediately went to her perky breast and her tongue found its way back into my mouth. She began by rotating her hips around on my stomach and I could feel her wet moist pussy inching down towards my cock.
Then I could feel the heat from her pussy as it reached the head of my cock. She paused for a second smiled at me. As she starting kissing me a small breath of air was pushed into my mouth as she slid the head of my cock into her tiny pink pussy. To my surprise her pussy was even tighter than I fantasized about the night before. Even though her pussy was dripping wet it took a while for her riding me to go all the way down. The moment her pussy reached the base of my cock she squeezed her pussy so damn tight it felt like we were both back in high school again. I reached up and my hands were caressing her breasts.
“Yeah baby play with me as I fuck that hard cock” Damn baby you’ve got a beautiful cock it’s so fucking hard you’re gonna make me cum all over you.”
“Well, come on baby cum all over me, I want you to cum on me. I want to feel that warm rush of your cum on my cock just like the way it felt rushing down my tongue and all over my lips.”
Hailey moved faster and faster up and down on my cock. Now, as I was squeezing her tits she pulled my head off of her breast and her tongue found it’s way into my mouth again. Then she came off of her knees so she could lie on top of me. My cock was buried deep inside of her now. It felt so damn good I looked up at her “Come on cuz fuck your cousin’s cock, your such a fuckin’ bad girl – come on baby, be my bad girl and cum on me. Did you hear me cum on your cousins cock.” I began slapping her ass as hard as I could then after not saying anything for a long while there came this loud guttural “Whoa fuck baby I’m cumming on my cousins Cock.”
After breathing real heavy and unable to move Hailey finally flipped off of me and looked at me and said, “I’ve got to suck my cum off your cock.” Hailey started licking my cock up and down. She went down on my balls and took one in mouth and then the other as she jerked my cock off. Then with her head between my legs she started licking my cock like a lollipop as she stared up at me with her beautiful hazel eyes.
Then there came this little smirk on her face as she pushed my legs up and the air and she went down to my balls again and started sucking each one. Then out of nowhere her tongue moved all the way down to my anus. As she continued to jerk me off her tongue began darting in and around my asshole. The sensation was nothing like I felt before but what the hell I tossed her salad why not let her toss mine. I mean if we are going to break taboos why not this one too.
When Hailey finished eating my asshole, balls and cock she stood up and turned around and straddled my cock once again. She then turned her head and said, “I’ll let you cum in my mouth only if you can buck your cousin off of your cock as I ride it. You’ve gotta let me get it all the way in first. Then if you can get your cock out of my pussy and me off the top of you then I’ll suck every last of my cousins sperm from his balls.”
Now this is what I call incentive to fucking. Hailey pushed my cock between her pussy lips and then slowly slid her cunt all the way down to the base of my cock. Now that I was balls deep Hailey turned with a little smile and said “You’re not going to throw me off so I’ll let you titty fuck me and cum all over my tits.” Hailey started off by squeezing her pussy so damn tight that when she moved up and down on me it felt like I was fucking a 12 year old. She began bouncing and riding me like she was on a bucking bronco.
“Oh fuck – Hailey – fuck your cousins cock – Jesus fucking Christ – fuck me baby. Fuck your cousins cock, honey.” I started thrusting my cock up into her pussy as she was moving down and as she came down I was pushing up. I tried my best and for about a minute or so it seemed like I was going to lose then out of nowhere she stopped squeezing my cock and I threw her off.
As she lay they’re on the bed moaning and groaning she smiled at me “Okay, you can cum in my mouth because you just made me cum again. I don’t know baby you don’t have the biggest cock that I have ever fucked but God damn if it isn’t the hardest. Most guys don’t stay this hard for as long as you have when I fuck them.”
I said, “Well, you didn’t see the size of the load I shot all over the floor as I watched you fuck Bob last night. Especially the last five minutes or so were amazing as you moved your ass on his cock”
Hailey said, “You know baby that when I caught a glimpse of you watching me last night, I didn’t know that you were playing with yourself but I started to fantasize myself that it was your cock I was fucking. So I guess the load you shot was because I was thinking of you and you were thinking of me fucking you.”
I rolled her on her back and spread her legs and said, “Okay, honey it’s my turn to fuck you for a while. I want to make out with you as I fuck you it really turns me on.” I slid my cock inside of her and my cock went balls deep immediately. Her pussy felt like it was built just for me, it felt like it fit like a glove. She spread her legs really wide and I put my hands on the back of her thighs and pushed her legs backwards. My cock slid in real deep now as I pushed her ankles behind her head. I smiled at my cousin and said, “Hey, I can’t believe how flexible you are”
“Yeah I do yoga every morning I’m very limber baby.”
I fucked her for a while with her ankles behind her head and we were French kissing each other. This made my cock even harder I don’t know what it is about kissing when I fuck a chick but it really does make my cock really hard. “Hailey I want to fuck you in the asshole honey I want to take your anal virginity. You said you wanted me to take your pussy virginity then let me take your asshole tonight. I want to use you like the fuck toy that you are hahahaa. Come on Cuz let your dirty fuckin’ cousin fuck your shithole.”
Hailey looked back up me “Yes, you can fuck me anywhere you want.”
I slid my cock from her cunt and moved up to her mouth and started to fuck her mouth.
“Hailey you need to really get it wet so I can fuck you in the ass.”
“Okay, honey, go ahead fuck my mouth.”
As I slid my cock in her mouth I got my fingers nice and wet and began playing with her anus. I slowly went in circular motions as my cock was going balls deep in her throat. I pushed my finger inside of her and as she tried to scream my balls were resting on her chin.
I pulled out of her mouth and moved down to her asshole. I spread her legs and ate her pussy for a while and tossed her salad again. My thumb finally found it’s way into her asshole and I figured that if I was going to fuck her shithole now was going to be the time. Hailey rolled over on her side and I lined the head of my cock with her anus and Hailey looked very nervously back at me “Be gentle lover just a little at a time.”
“No problem I don’t want to hurt you but this is going to hurt a little I’m not going to lie to you.”
We tried and tried to get my cock inside of her ass hole but it was so tight that it seemed like it was going to be impossible. I said, “Hailey do you have any kind of lube?”
“Yes, hold on a minute I’ll be right back.” She ran to the bathroom I really wanted to fuck her ass but it didn’t seem like it was ever going to happen. After a minute or two of her lubing her asshole she rubbed some on my cock and then rolled on her side and said, “Do it baby fuck my asshole and take my virginity. Fuck your cousin in the ass – fuck your dirty girl.”
I lined my cock up again and as hard as I tried it seemed impossible then my little dirty girl grabbed my cock and pushed it in as hard as I could. I felt her asshole open up a little and my head slipped into her asshole and Hailey let out scream of pain like I just stabbed her. Hailey’s hands immediately went to my stomach and pushed me back “Easy honey only your head okay.” I moved my head very gingerly inside her asshole Hailey was biting her lower lip and moaning in pain.
“Do you want to stop?”
“Hell no baby you’re going to put that cock of yours balls deep inside my asshole. ”As a couple of minutes went by her asshole started to relax and my cock slowly started to slide deeper and deeper into her asshole. I could feel my cum bubbling up in my balls as my cock was stretching the walls of her asshole apart for the first time in her life. After gingerly fucking her shit hole my pace picked up a little and the sounds of pain disappeared.
Then it became “Come on pound my asshole – drill me hard and deep.” As she was saying this she was gritting her teeth and squeezing my hand so hard that I thought she was going to break one of my fingers. Then I said, “Hailey, baby. You’re going to make me cum.”
With a very surprised look on her face she yelled at me, “No not yet I want you to make me cum with your cock inside of my asshole and you’re not even balls deep yet.”
As I was getting tired we switched positions and I lay on my side and Hailey’s leg was high in the air as she looked down at my cock penetrating her tight little shithole. Screaming again in pain now because of the new position and gritting her teeth she screamed out “Come on fuck my dirty little shithole with that hard cock of yours. It feels so fucking good in my asshole come on baby fuck your cousin’s asshole – fuck me in the ass.” Hailey’s fingers found their way into her pussy and over her clit as my cock finally went balls deep.
The sensation of being so deep inside my cousin asshole was unbelievable. We were breaking all the taboos on this night. As we were fucking each other and my cock making small thrusts, as I was balls deep Hailey turned her head and kissed me on the lips. I could feel the small gasps of air every time I pushed deeper and deeper in her shithole. Then with one hard thrust we both went off the side of the bed. We lay on the floor laughing at each for being so damn stupid not to notice where we were.
Hailey smiled and said, “Come on honey I can take more of your cock in my ass.” So, I threw a pillow on the floor and put her head down their and her ass up the air going up the side of the bed. I grabbed the lube and lubed up her asshole again plus my cock. I slid my cock inside her asshole this time and it seemed like she had been fucked in the ass every day of her life. I immediately went balls deep. I began pumping her asshole as hard as I could then my finger made their way into her pussy and playing with her clit.
Hailey’s face got beat red and she looked up at me with this contorted face she was trying to say something but all she could manage was mmmaaaaakkkkeeee mmmeee cccuuuuummm fuck my dirty ass you mother fuucccckkkkkeeerrrrr. Wwwwwhooooaaaaa iiiimmmmm ccccuuummmmiiinngggg with your cocccckkk in my aaassssshoooooooole.
I worked up such a sweat that it looked like I just ran ten miles. I helped Hailey up from the floor and she gave me a huge hug and kissed me. I grabbed her ass and squeezed her cheeks nice and firmly and then I smacked her cheek real hard and with a smirk on my face told her “Okay, you dirty little whore it’s time for you to finally make me shoot my load. You know every time I was ready to cum you would cum first. This time I want you to suck me off and yes I’m going to shoot my load in your mouth.”
“Alright, we’ve done everything else tonight why not I came in your mouth so fair is fair.
Did you swallow my pussy juice cuz?”
“Sure did.”
“Alright then I’ll swallow every last of your little swimmers – besides the protein will do me good. Now lay down I want to taste my asshole.”
I laid down on my back and with a big smile on her face Hailey looked up at me with a smirk “Now, don’t you dare cheat me I want as much cum as you got down in those beautiful balls of yours.” With that she opened her mouth as wide as she could and she went down on me. I grabbed my cousin’s head and forced her head down on my cock. “Eat me bitch – When your lips reach the base of my cock I want to feel your tongue licking my balls.”
Hailey’s eyes were watering and she was gagging on my cock horribly but I didn’t care anymore I just wanted to fuck her mouth and shoot as much cum as I could in her mouth. My cock went down my cousin’s throat. I did everything I could to force her head down on me it felt so fucking good in her throat. My cock got harder and harder the more I thought that my little cousin was sucking my cock and she was tasting her pussy juice and her shithole made me rock fucking hard. With that last image of my cousin looking up at me with her trusting eyes did not stop me from deep throating her and making her gag.
From the tightness of her throat it felt better than her asshole and every time my entire cock was in her throat pumped my cum closer and closer to the head of my cock. This was it – I didn’t want to make a sound or say anything, I wanted to surprise her by letting loose a load of cum in my cousins’ mouth.
Hailey was no longer in control as my hips were thrusting back and forth forcing my cock in and out of her mouth and my hands on the back of her pushing her throat down to the bottom of my rock solid cock. She didn’t move but let me do all the work now. As she opened her mouth from around my cock it slid out of her throat but she didn’t let it slip out of her mouth.
As I stopped thrusting and keeping my hands on the back of her head I exploded a huge load of cum in her mouth. There was so much that Hailey was joking on it as hit the back of her throat but like the good little cum dumpster she was my cock stayed inside her mouth. I then spazimed three or four more times in her mouth. There was so much cum in her mouth it was sliding out the side of her mouth as I slowly began to fuck her mouth again. Then one last time I grabbed the back of her head and told her to relax and I buried my cock down her throat again just for good measure.
As I pulled my cock from her mouth she was slurping all my cum from the shaft of my cock so that she didn’t let any get away. Then when I was finally out of her mouth she smiled at me and opened her mouth to show the bountiful amount of cum in her mouth smiled at me closed her mouth and then winked at me.
Hailey did as she promised she swallowed every last drop of my cum and the cum that slipped out of her mouth and onto her chin. Hailey opened her mouth showing me that there was no cum in her mouth and said, “Come over here my favorite cousin and kiss your cousin. I like being kissing cousin’s don’t you?”
“Yes, Hailey let’s take a shower and get some sleep.” We slept together that night and went to breakfast as we promised each other. We went to the wedding the next day as well, later that night we spent another night of bliss together before I was to leave and take off to Vegas.
End of part 2
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