Our Son’s Friends, Part 4
Mom walks in and joins the fun
Mom walks in and joins the fun
Part 2 of my conference adventures.
Transferring videotapes for a friend led to a lot more.
Not satisfied by her husband, Karen starts dating.
It was my last night before flying home, and I had agreed to go over to my neighbor’s to play some poker. I wanted to ditch it and hang out with my friends, but he was a nice guy and had done a lot for me before I had gone off to college. Plus, poker meant beer, something I wouldn’t be getting anywhere else that night. I went over around 7:00 and decided I would try to enjoy the night as best I could.
Eventually my neighbor’s friends showed up, and we cracked the beers and started playing. I was doing pretty well, but I would have been doing better if I wasn’t so distracted by his daughter, Rachel. I had known her since they moved in next door, and while I always thought she was cute I also knew that she was too young for me, even now at 19 the more than three year difference was significant. Maybe it was the beer or the fact that college had changed me, but I couldn’t keep my mind off her that night.
Eventually the poker wrapped up and everyone started to leave. I only lived next door and it was my last night in town, so I hung out for a while, even after everyone had gone to bed except for Rachel and me. I usually try to stay up pretty late before an early flight so I can catch some sleep on the plane ride. Since I was staying up anyway I thought I might as well hang out with her next door as opposed to alone next door.
After an hour or so alone chatting about high school and college life, we both went outside. I was still a little drunk and, as teenagers are known to do, I challenged her to a friendly game of truth or dare. It started off innocent enough, but as these games always do it started to turn more sexual in nature, with us asking each other about past relationships, how far each of us had gone, etc. I was surprised to learn that this sweet little catholic girl who went to church every week had lost her virginity at a younger age than I had, not to mention a few other things.
I was still feeling the effects of the alcohol, and as the game went on I grew more and more bold, until I dared her to take her shirt off. She hesitated and I thought to myself that I should have kept my damn mouth shut, but after a second she did it, to my surprise. Even more to my surprise was when she asked me to do the same on her next turn. Emboldened not only by my success but also by her response, I figured why not go further, and a few turns later dared her to take her pants off. Again she complied, and soon enough mine were off as a result of her challenge.
So here I was, sitting outside in my boxers next to a girl in nothing but her underwear. I doubted I’d get another chance like this anytime soon, so I decided to see just how far my luck would take me tonight. I gathered my courage and finally dared her to take off her bra and walk across the street and back topless, hoping to god that I hadn’t gone and ruined what I had right in front of me. I was holding my breath when she turned to look at me for a moment, and breathed a huge, silent sigh of relief when she slowly took her bra off and sexily got up, walked across the street and back, putting just a little bounce in her step that I was sure was just for me.
By this time I have a raging hard-on and I was sitting with my knees against my chest in order to prevent it from poking straight out of my boxers like a tent pole. I was praying that she would stay topless when she got back, and lo and behold my prayers were answered. I was hoping that this game would never stop when she dared me to go one further and walk across the street completely naked. I stood up, rock-hard cock and all, stripped off my boxers, and walked. I had never been so turned on in my life. When I got back I knew what I had to do, and after a few words and a quick walk we were both sitting completely naked on her lawn, and I was wondering how the hell I had gotten so lucky to wind up here.
I was just about heartbroken when she told me she was cold and wanted to go inside, but my mood jumped right back up when we went downstairs to her basement. It was there that truth or dare went further than I had ever hoped, with her immediately daring me to strip naked and give her a lap dance, which I did with pleasure. Too focused on her sweet naked body to think of anything else, I dared her to do the same thing, and soon her amazing tits were pressed hard against my chest, and her naked things only inches away from my throbbing cock.
I knew I couldn’t do this, she was my neighbor and way too young for me, but when she said how hard it was to resist kissing me, I couldn’t help myself and kissed her deeply, almost as deeply as she kissed me back. It was only a few moments before I laid her on her back on the couch and started massaging her beautiful young body, starting at the shoulders and moving on to her bare breasts and then down to her things and legs. I knew it was wrong but I couldn’t help myself, and soon enough ended up with my face between her thighs, eating her pussy slowly and then quicker and more fiercely.
I licked on and around her clit as she moaned in pleasure, and she almost woke her parents up when I put my tongue up her wet, succulent pussy. By this point she was so wet and I was so hard that she didn’t need to work on my cock at all, and throwing everything I had ever been taught about condoms, birth control and STDs I shoved my cock deep into her young pussy. I started off slowly, but I couldn’t help but speed up as I looked at her beautiful face and lovely tits, realizing that I was actually fucking the young, hot high school girl next door.
I fucked her harder than I had ever dreamed I could, and I had to put my hand over her mouth to stop her from screaming as I drilled her pussy. When I finally felt ready to cum I was so far beyond caring that I blew my entire load right in her pussy, and didn’t stop pounding her until I couldn’t take it anymore. I slowly pulled my still rock-hard cock out of her and she eagerly licked off all of the remaining cum and juice, licked all around my dick and even sucked on my balls for good measure.
I started to get up and she asked me if I was going to leave, and I said that I should probably get going. She begged me to stay, and looking at her hot, naked body I couldn’t refuse. After ten minutes or so of sitting there with this gorgeous girl next to me I felt myself get hard again, and when Rachel saw my growing cock she told me she had one more dare for me. After what had already happened I was more than ready to oblige her, and when she dared me to fuck her in the ass I was as happy as a kid in a candy store.
I put my now fully hard cock in her mouth and she took me all the way down her throat, and after a few minutes I couldn’t wait any longer. I pulled out of her mouth, pushed her over the couch and started pounding her ass as hard as I could. Rachel told me to spank her and I happily complied, hitting her sweet cheeks harder and harder with each successive thrust. Her sweet asshole was even better than her pussy had been, and I could hear her moans through the pillow she was biting on as I kept pushing further and further up her ass. When I came in her pussy I thought that was the best orgasm I had ever had, but jizzing in her ass was even better. Even though I had spent my load before I stuck my cock in her mouth after just for good measure, and she licked me clean as a whistle again.
We sat together naked after that until I had to leave, wishing I could stay longer, but as I left I somehow knew it wouldn’t be long before I came back to see Rachel again.
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A true story about the guy next door who grew up to be hot!
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After awhile all was settled down. I had barbecued dinner, we
had finished and all was cleaned up. All three of us were sitting
outside on the patio. I had built the backyard for privacy, so the
fact that only Eve had clothing on made for a relaxed atmosphere.
Annie moved closer to me and grabbed my hand to give it a warm
squeeze. “This is so much more than just shelter for me daddy.
This is like a dream. One that I don’t ever want to end. I have
never felt so secure and loved since I left here to go to college.
You are the first man to make me feel like a woman.”
I passed that off as a slight exaggeration. But Annie quickly
noted my reaction.
“I have been told never tell all. Because it can be used against you
someday. But I need to tell you what happened in my life.”
I sat there with mixed emotions. “Let’s go into the house and let
me put Eve in her crib. She’s fallen asleep. We’ll just sit
together without lights on and just talk.”
I put Eve down in her crib and joined Annie on the couch with the
only light coming from the moon and the reflection of street lights
in the neighborhood. We sat there quietly with Annie slightly facing
me, holding both of my hands in hers.
“I was a virgin went I went to college. All through highschool
I didn’t want to get involved with sex. But about the middle
of my sophomore year at college, I met Howard. We spent some time
alone together in the chemistry lab. He was a sweet guy, a little on
the nerd side, but I didn’t mind that. We became friends because
he could trust me and felt I wouldn’t laugh at him. I started to date
Howard and soon discovered that he was the ‘American Rarity’ a
male virgin in college. This fact made me even more relaxed
around him. He was a terrible kisser, but an all around nice guy.
The first night he felt my breasts, he just left his hand there and
didn’t move it. I guess he thought that would make me excited.
The night we both lost our cherries was a circus. He had been
as nervous as you can get buying condoms. He said he felt everyone
in the drug store looking at him. He could almost hear his mother
scold him. He said he walked out of the store without looking at
anyone, and left his change on the counter. The two of us had a
terrible time putting it over his penis. When he finally got up
the nerve to try to penetrate me, we were both scared. He slowly
pushed into me and ripped my hymen with a big push that hurt
worse than I thought would be possible. I remember thinking that
if this was sex, I was in for a long life. When he was through
he was so full of guilt that he immediately got up and cleaned
himself off, leaving me just laying there.”
“Our next few times were not all that much better except that
I was feeling a little more enjoyment, but nothing very exciting.
That summer is when I talked to mother. I told her about my
experience and she talked about the two of you. It was because
of our chats that summer that I felt there was more to sex than
I had gotten from it.”
“That fall I met Chuck. He was a jock. He was experienced and
he was exciting. He knew all the right words to say. He made all
the right moves. And before I knew what was going on, I was in
bed with him. He was good. He brought me so much physical
pleasure. He was the first person to ‘eat my pussy’ and he loved
it. He introduced me to sucking his cock and the taste of cum.
He was smooth, but he couldn’t be true to one woman. He had
to be screwing several different ones. I found out about a couple of
them and felt there was no future with this and I dumped him.”
“I went through a period of celibacy until I met Eric. He was
kind. It was my senior year and he was a graduate student. We
both had a love for classical music and both sang in a community
choir near the campus. Eric and I became good friends and started
dating on a regular basis. He never pushed for sex and was
always a gentleman. When we did have sex it was very soft and
he was always concerned about me getting hurt or feeling pain.
He preferred me performing oral sex on him over intercourse. He
never performed oral sex on me. I thought this might change over
time. He got engaged and then married. His sexuality with me
never changed. He loved me playing with his anus and he even
seemed to get off more having anal intercourse with me. But
he never seemed to have his heart into touching my pussy or
even my breasts. After I got pregnant he got even further from being
intimate with me. The only orgasms I got were the ones I masturbated
myself to. I was three months pregnant when he disclosed that
he was gay. In some ways I was relieved that it wasn’t me he
was rejecting and in other ways I was furious that he married me
without telling me first. He claimed he didn’t realize it until he
had an encounter with one of the male students at the university.
He said that was his first sexual encounter ever with another man
and that was what he needed in his life. Well you know the rest.
I left him partially because there would be no hope for a normal
future and partially out of misunderstanding.”
“I tried to make a go of it alone. I had a nice job, but I didn’t
know how it would work out with Eve. That’s when I called
you for help. You never once lectured me. You took me in and
treated me like a queen immediately. I wanted to stay here because
I felt secure and loved. That day you saw me nurse Eve for the
first time. That was totally an accident. I had tried to be
discrete before than. I didn’t realize you were home. After you
saw my bare breast, I just out of impulse wanted you to try my
milk. The feel of you sucking my milk out of my breast was
so comforting to me that it was, well, downright sexy to me.
I struggled at first with how far I was willing to go with you.
But the more I thought about how lonely you were, how good
mother said you were, how desperate I was for love and comfort,
the more I was making up my mind that I didn’t want to go looking
for love anywhere else when you were what I wanted all along. I
know that this is pure and simple incest, but it is my life and I’m
responsible for my own happiness. You’re everything mother
said you were. You love me and Eve more than anything in the world.
I love you more than any man I have ever met.”
She continued. “Then when you caught me in the shower, it gave
me the boost I needed to go through with what I wanted to do.
I heard you come into the house. So I stayed in the shower a
little longer. It was all planned from that moment. I’m sorry
Daddy, I didn’t mean to trick you into it. I just needed you at
that moment. It just worked out that way.”
Annie paused from her story and brought her face next to mine.
I could feel her breath brush across my lips. “Daddy, I need you
more than I need life. I love you so very dearly and don’t want
or need anyone else in this world.” And with that she kissed me.
My heart was melted. I was totally without resistance. She
had presented a case I couldn’t refute. “Okay Annie. If that’s
what you really want. We’ll do it that way. You have to realize
that it won’t be always easy. You need a man your age. There will
always be the big age gap, not to mention our relationship. But I
promise to be the best person in your life. And I promise that the
first time you find someone else I will encourage you to take him.
I don’t know how we’ll explain things to Eve, but we have time to
figure that out.”
With those words, Annie was all over me. She jumped onto my lap
and straddled my thighs with her legs. Her kisses covered every
inch of my face. There was that wonderful feeling of “flesh to
flesh” as I felt her bare breasts press against my chest. I would
be a father, lover, husband and friend to her. I could feel her
pubic hair which was starting to get fuller now brush against
my cock. It made me really hard in no time. Annie wasted no
time at all and reached down to insert my now swollen member
into her very wet pussy. My mind was starting to buzz. Forget
about the incest stuff, how am I going to keep up with this kid.
She was either ging to kill me with a heart attack or wear my
cock to a stump. Annie did all the work. I just sat back while
her youthful pussy massaged my cock. Up and down she pumped
on it. I could hear her getting closer to an orgasm and deep
inside I could feel that familiar feeling starting in me. Soon she
was flailing out almost incoherently. And shortly I was again
shooting my cum deep inside her. She finally slowed down to some
very small quiet moves and then came to a stop with my still somewhat
cock deep inside her, the tipe of my penis kissing her cervix.
As I slipped out of her, she purred in my ear just how happy and
in love she was. Love. Poets have written about it, songs
have been sung about it, yet no one really understands it completely.
But this was love I was recieving. It was without conditions. It
was just there for me to enjoy. “Oh Annie, I will never know why
you love me. And I guess I shouldn’t worry about the ‘why’ and
just enjoy the fact.
“Why?” she asked, “why not. You make me feel so feminine.
You appreciate every part of me. You want to protect me at your
expense. Why shouldn’t I love you? I won’t find a man like you.”
I knew she was wrong, they’re out there. I also knew that premade
families intimidated some men. I would only let my Annie go to
someone who was worthy of her. She was all I had.
The rest of the evening was spent in the most intimate of situations
‘shared solitude’. We didn’t turn on the television, or radio. We
both sat on the sofa and read. Annie with her head on a pillow
on my lap. We read for an hour without a sound until Eve again
announced she was hungry.
So the three of us went upstairs to call it a night. Eve and I
got a late night snack of milk.
The next morning came all too quickly. Yet it came very nicely.
Annie and I had been sleeping together for some time now, but
last night was the first time we had had intercourse and so this
was the first ‘morning after’. It did indeed feel different than
the previous mornings. The bird’s songs seemed to be prettier
the sun seemed to shine brighter, everything seemed sweeter.
I rolled over and felt Annie’s rear end. It even felt nicer (not
that it hadn’t felt wonderful before now). My touch woke her
up. “I’m sorry,” I whispered, “I didn’t want to waken you.”
She said nothing but rolled over and hugged me. Her eyes were so
warm and beautiful to me. Annie was that kind of person who
wakes up in the morning with a sweet disposition.
“Why don’t you feed Eve when she wakes up and then I can sleep.”
I looked at my chest and then hers, “I don’t think she’ll go for it.”
Annie smiled and said, “I guess you’re right.”
“Now that you’ve had a night to sleep on it, do you have any
regrets Annie? I mean about what we’re doing?”
She rose up and wrapped herself around me, “regrets? Yes I do.
I wasted some valuable time. Last night should have happened
a few weeks earlier.”
“I’m never going to get you to admit that I’m not the best you can
do, am I?”
“Sorry, I just can’t lie. You are all I want or need.”
“So you used to finger old Eric’s butthole.”
“He loved it.”
“What about you?”
Annie smiled a sheepish little grin, “I kind of liked it too. It
was like I was doing something to him that gave him pleasure.
Inside his anus was the softest skin I have ever felt.”
“I imagine all rectums are as soft. Your mother’s was the only
one I felt and it was soft also.”
“She never played with your butthole?”
“She would have told you if she did.”
“I guess that’s true.”
“Roll over on your tummy,” with that Annie removed a tube of KY
she had in the drawer of her night stand. She applied some to
her fingers and slowly worked one of them into my hole. I had
had the doctor stick a finger up there in the past to check my
prostate, but never had I had someone put a finger up there as
a part of giving me pleasure. At first I jumped a little. Then
Annie showed she knew exactly what to do as she manipulated
her finger in and out of my ass.
“That does feel nice. You have such a gentle touch.”
“Do you want to do it to me?” and before I could answer she
manuevered herself around where she had access to my anus
and I had an unobstructed access to hers. I applied some of
the KY to my finger and gently worked it in and out of her.
We were like kids exploring each other. Her tight butthole was
so inviting. I wanted to eat it, suck it, feel it and push my cock
into it. But this was hers to orchestrate not mine. After some
time I noticed her breathing changing. I had learned now that
she was going into her preliminary steps towards a nice good
morning orgasm. I never knew a woman could orgasm with her
anus being invaded. And then I realized that Annie needed her
pussy attended to so she could finish her explosion. She dislodged
her digit from me and allowed me to slip down with my head
between her legs. With just a few trips by my tongue around
her clit she was reeling into ecstacy.
Her chest was rising and falling with waves of pleasure as I
continued to lick her. Soon she made it to the peak and spilled
over into bliss. As she slowly came down from her height, I
ceased the attention on her clit and started to suck on her pubic
hair.
“I have waited all this time to wake up like that. It was so
good. Thank you dear heart,” smiled Annie.
We probably would have gotten even more involved with each other
except for this little redhead in her crib making some beginning
noises to let us know she had waken and was hungry and wet. I got
Eve and brought her to Annie. “Feed her first and then you can
shower. I’ll shower while you’re feeding her.”
“No. Don’t shower until we can together. Besides I have enough
to feed both of you.”
I watched and chatted with Annie while Eve was busy on Annie’s
left breast. We talked about when she felt she would feel ready
to return to work. Her job was still waiting for her. She was
a research chemist and very much in demand. We decided that
there was no hurry but she should return when she felt ready. It
wasn’t a matter of finances. I had planned very well for retirement
some day and with all my investments and my current earnings
five Annies and 10 Eves could be supported. But she needed to
be around people.
We both decided that she would return when she felt like it and
not before. Eve and I came first in her life and she wanted to be
there when she was needed by either of us. With that she switched
Eve to the other breast and invited me to finish what Eve had left.
I was going to miss this someday so I wanted to take full advantage
of her milk.
With Eve back in her crib Annie and I both went into the bathroom
and I started the shower. I stood there while the water was heating
up just admiring this beautiful creature with all her youth. She
was such an image of her mother I thought to myself. She steals my
heart every time I look at her.
Annie sensed somehow what I was feeling. She looked at me and
said, “you really loved mother, didn’t you.”
I looked at her and wanted to cry. “She was everything to me.
A piece of me lies in the ground with her. You are the closest
thing on this earth to being her. But I don’t want you to think
that that infatuation is what draws me so close to you, because
while you resemble her so strongly, you have a uniqueness she
didn’t have. And she was some things you will not ever be.
Does that make sense, or am I just an old man blubbering?”
“I understand what you mean.”
WE both jumped into the shower and played like two little kids
soaping each other down and sliding our slippery bodies against
each other. Nothing sexual, just two people in love feeling the
life in each other. Yes I was falling in love with this daughter in
a new deeper sense. She was now my mate as strange as it seems.
I stopped and just admired her body. And with that she caught my
eye. There was fire in her hazel eyes. She was flushed with anger.
“Father!” she said sternly (she never addressed me as father unless
she was ready to make a statement which I had better listen to), ” I
have been really patient with you and this bullshit about the age
difference and our relationship. I am a 25 year old woman, who
has been married, who has a child. I am not a 12 year old who
is being molested by her father. I have made a concious decision
to have you as my lover. An adult, premeditated decision. I have
let you mope and stammer over my decision long enough. I do not
want to hear one more word about age, relationship, the future or
what other people will think. Quite frankly my dear, I don’t give a
damn. If I hear you ever mention any of those again. I will take
Eve and all I have here and we will move out of your life
completely. So do I have your promise to stay off of those topics?”
I find it hard to imagine any man in this world standing in the
shower with his adult daughter, both completely nude and covered
with soap having his ass chewed out by her like I got. She was
as sincere as I had ever seen her. I looked down like a little
boy who just got scolded by his mother. Then I looked up at
Annie and said, “I would rather die than to lose you and Eve.
You have made the decision, I am the one who is getting all
the benefits from it. You are gaining nothing because everything
material I have is already yours. But I do respect your maturity
and will never mention any of those subjects ever again.”
This was sealed with a hug that cracked both our backs and a kiss
that seemed to last for hours. We had made a pact and it was now
official. It would be the three of us from here on out. We would
deal with Eve’s questions as she got older. We would live our lives
one day at a time. No matter what happened to me, these two ladies
were gauranteed a secure future. I was now the wealthiest, happiest
man in the world.
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3rd in a 4 pt series
A party where anything goes, and no one leaves.
After agreeing to meet a new client, a prositute gets more than she bargained for
Continued from part 1
This story is for all my cheating wives. Haha
Emma finds leverage on Amy
Selena and Asmodeus finally tie the knot
The girls are on holiday in Sydney, and need summer clothes.
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as this is my first time on here, i hope it fits the criteria and doesnt offend too many .
We were a family containing 4 children , 2 boys 2 girls, we lived in a three bedded house so we had to share rooms, our room was only big enough for a double bed so as two teen boys growing up we were used to sleeping in the same bed and I hadn’t thought anything unusual about it as we had done so all through our lives.
I was a late developer and had only recently began to think about girls and sex and stuff like that. I was quite shy and not confident around girls, although I used to flirt with them I didn’t know how to get close enough to get anywhere near losing my virginity.
Things changed for me one day when we had gone to the local pool for a family day out, I was in the pool when he got out to run and jump back in, I had never even really noticed before that he had grown into a man, I looked at him closely for the first time, I could see his black shiny wet speedos hugging a bulge of man size proportions. I looked intently as he stood there waiting his turn to run and jump back in the pool. his bulge moved as one, swinging side to side as he ran, and bounced with him as he leaped in the water, It was an impressive sight for me , I had never noticed before . I didn’t get another glimpse as he got out the pool and changed before me.
A couple of weeks later as we were lying in bed chatting about nothing in particular,(I had not got a chance to check him out again since the day at the pool) he asked my if I thought our aunt Dawn was hot, I hadn’t really thought about it but I could tell he had , he said he would love to see her naked, and he thought about her a lot. I didn’t think much about it at the time but I guess he must have been a little horny, we changed the subject and started having a play fight as was usual if we were in bed but not sleepy, our frolicking usually meant that we would end up on top of the duvet wrestling and trying to get one another to submit.
The bedroom light was off but the landing light cast a column of light into the room across the bed, as we were play fighting I kept trying to manoeuvre him into the light so I could get a glimpse of his bulge again, I managed to on a couple of occasions , he was wearing a pair of blue and white striped tanga briefs that were full of him. I dunno whether he saw me looking but after about five minutes he reached round and grabbed my crotch, I remember feeling like I had a semi hard on and he squeezed my cock, I so wanted to grab him back but I didn’t have the courage , I must have reacted shocked because he apologised and said his hand slipped, at that he said he needed the loo, he got up off the bed and headed for the bathroom,
I decided I would get into bed and try to get a peek of him as he came back from the bathroom, he seemed to be gone for ages and I must have fell asleep, when I woke in the morning I thought Damn!
The next night, I was determined to get a glimpse of him again so I made sure I was in bed just before him, I managed to get comfy , pretended to be asleep and hoped I was gonna get lucky. He walked in the room unzipped his jeans right in the light from the landing, he pulled them down to reveal the same style tangas, green and white this time, I could see his bulge filling them to bursting, I was surprised how big his balls seemed to be compared to mine. All too soon the show was over and he was in bed covered by the duvet.
I lay there strangely feeling aroused by what I had seen. My mind started to wonder how it would feel to have a set of balls that big, I was horny and I decided to see if I could just reach my arm across and rest my hand on him , hopefully near his bulge, I waited and waited to make sure he was asleep and after a lot of failed attempts to move my arm I did it , I let it rest on him, damn I thought as I realised he was lying on his front. I decided after a minute or so to see if I could just get a feel of his balls from behind, as I inched my hand further down his bum, I could sense that his legs were parted enough for me to get my hand between, I was almost there I could feel the heat coming from his body through his briefs , I was almost at full stretch when I felt his balls for the first time, my cock was on fire, I stayed there excited to be touching him , not wanting him to wake or move .
I stretched my hand and fingers as far as I could under him I started gently stroking his balls, they were twice as big as mine., I remember thinking that I could not fit all of his balls in one hand, and then I suddenly felt something that wasn’t there a second ago, I quickly realised I was feeling a cock becoming erect, it started pulsing and the edge of his cock forced its way into my hand as it throbbed into a full hard on. I was so near to wanting to cum myself I considered pulling my hand away and wanking,
what was I doing ? I had his hard cock and balls in my hand, I wanted to feel it in the flesh but wasn’t able to prise my fingers under without the fear of spoiling what I was enjoying, I tried to feel his cock even more but the force of the erection and the lack of room I had was restricting my movement, but he shifted, slightly raising his ass off the bed and shifted his leg to allow more room, I reacted instinctively and shoved my hand right under him to feel the full extent of his cock, he was big, I couldn’t really tell how big but at least 2 inches bigger than mine. I was in awe. Here I was lying in my bed with my hand on a huge hard on and big juicy balls, I was in ecstasy ,
I could feel his hard cock pulsing and pushing my hand into the bed. I fondled him and stroked him until I was ready to explode I didn’t want to move my hand but I so desperately wanted to release the orgasm building inside me, also I didn’t want to get caught with my hand on my brothers cock. I reluctantly pulled my hand away (to his disappointment I think) and lay on my back I wasted no time , I shuffled away from him and slowly got my cock out, I wanted to wank like mad but I was scared that i’d wake him, I slowly moved my hand up and down thinking about what I’d just done, I was in heaven I must have made too much noise or movement because all of a sudden, he turned over , lifted the duvet and looked at my cock area, I froze , pretending to be asleep hoping he didn’t see me wanking , I just held my hands over my cock conceding that if he had seen mine , he knew his was bigger.
I waited for a few minutes after he’d turned back on his side and wanked slowly to a massive orgasm it felt like It lasted for minutes, it was my best ever orgasm. I was exhausted and my mind rested as I fell asleep.
Next morning he was up and dressed before me, and I didn’t see him all day, I was kind of feeling bad about what I’d done the night before……… but before long my thoughts were all coming from my groin area, I wanted to feel him again.
So as bed time came around I again made an early exit to the bedroom, quickly got undressed and waited for him to come upstairs . When he eventually came to bed, I pretended to be asleep as the night before and sure enough, he undid his jeans and pulled them down to reveal his bulging package. Again I was hard in an instant, he got in bed and settled down to sleep. I was hoping I was going to be able to feel him again tonight, but I didn’t know if it would work out. I waited a while….. not as long as last night but still long enough to make my balls ache with desire for a touch of his manhood.
I made sure I was in a position to reach over him as I did the night before, but tonight I could sense he was on his side facing away from me. Not as easy as laying on his back , but much better than laying on his front. I worked out where my hand needed to be to make an easy adjustment to get to him and went for it. I shifted enough to make a seemingly innocent movement to lay my hand on him,
I could feel the elastic waistband on his briefs under my fingers, I was hard as rock and I wanted to get my hand on him, I rested my hand there until I thought I could inch my way closer to my goal. I moved my hand gingerly over him and rested when I could feel the material of his briefs at the tip of my fingers, I was breathing hard and having trouble keeping my erection from touching him. I bravely lifted my fingers and let my hand slip over him, I was there ……… my hand was covering his bulging manliness, it was soft and warm under my hand. I slowly began to move my fingers around him caressing his balls and feeling the form of his flaccid cock. As my hand caressed him I felt that same pulsing throb of an erection emerging, my heart raced , my cock throbbed also as I felt him growing in my hand.
He felt as big tonight as he did last night, his cock arched over his balls forcing me to hold him tight so I could still feel all of him. I fondled him gently , I wanted to touch him in the flesh …. I wanted to feel the softness of his ball and the hardness of his cock in my hand, I tried to prise the side of his briefs up so I could reach in and touch him but the material was under too much tension from his erection, as I struggled, he shifted his leg slightly , allowing a little more freedom to his briefs, I hook my finger underneath and for the first time I was touching his cock, I figured he wanted me to touch him at this point, I was getting brave without too much hesitation I slipped my hand in and grasped his cock, it was rock hard and thick , my fingers we not able to wrap all the way around, I loved the feeling of him in my hand I reached down and gently stroked his balls, then moved my hand up and down his long slightly curved shaft.
He let out a deep breath and sighed as I moved my hand up and down, occasionally I would pull my hand all the way over the head of his cock and pull the foreskin down to reveal his sensitive bulbous head to my gentle caressing touch. I carried on doing this for a few minutes and I noticed his breathing was getting more shallow and rapid, that when I realised I was gonna make him cum,
my heart pounded with excitement, my cock screamed for attention but I just carried on making him feel good, I felt his cock stiffen,I could sense the bed under me vibrating from his shaking body as I felt his hot cum flowing through his cock, I wanted to feel it erupt from him so I moved my hand to the head of his cock as he spurted his hot spunk over my hand, the bed and his briefs, my fingers were covered as I continued to pleasure him, I could feel his body relax as his erection slowing waned, I held him in my hand for a while longer then placed his cock back in his cum soaked briefs, I rested my hand on his crotch for a while before he turned onto his front and went to sleep.
I turned my attention my own, small by comparison cock and balls , I took little time to reach my moment of ecstasy wanking my self into a frenzy with my hand that had only minutes before been covered in my brothers cum. My orgasm was even more intense than the night before, I didn’t try and stifle the fact I was cumming I just enjoyed the moment and cum all over my belly and chest. As I lay there in wonderment at what had just happened I relaxed and went to sleep.
When I awoke the next day, I had to take stock. Did I really do what I did ? Why did I enjoy it so much ? I didn’t have any answers but I knew I would like to do it again.
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