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3 Evil Sister-Part 7

3 Evil Sisters-Part 7Introduction: (I’m not SomeStory. This isn’t his/her account and I haven’t spoken to SomeStory at all. This is an unauthorized continuation of the Evil Sisters stories. Like a lot of you, I really enjoyed the stories and thought they deserved an ending. Hopefully, this first try at continuing the series will live up to the standards of SomeStory’s work. If it doesn’t, I won’t continue making more parts, but if you guys like it, I’ll try to do at least a couple more parts to finish the story off. I’d love to hear whatever feedback you guys have to give, but try not to troll. Remember, I’m just trying to help out the other fans that were frustrated by SomeStory disappearing.)
Mom was back.
“Shit.” I hissed. I looked at my sisters. “Get it together! Pick everything up!” I ordered them, then I headed outside, hoping to stall Mom long enough for Ashley and Riley to calm down and pull themselves out of each others’ hair. As I walked up to Mom’s car, I could see her bent over the trunk, her navy-blue skirt hugging her hips as she pulled out her luggage.
“Hey!” I called out as I reached the car. “Let me help you, Mom!” She stood up and smiled at me.
“Max! Come give me a hug!” She opened her arms as I walked up, then wrapped them around me and pressed me against her. “You’ve gotten so tall!” She said as she tightened her arms around me. She was warm and I could feel her breasts through her blouse. They were as big as Izzy’s, maybe bigger, and that was saying something. I’d never thought about them before, but after everything that had happened, I felt myself getting hard, so I cut the hug short.
“Let me get these for you.” I told her as I looked in the trunk. Her red roller bag was already on the driveway, and her purse was sitting by her feet, but her other two bags were still in the trunk. I picked up the first one and grunted as I heaved it out of the trunk. It was so heavy I could’ve sworn she was transporting bricks. After setting it down, I went to grab the other one when Izzy called out,
“Mom! We didn’t know you were coming back!” I pulled the other bag out and set it down in time to watch Mom give Izzy a hug.
“I didn’t either! They cancelled the conference at the last minute, so I suddenly had five days off and I wanted to see you guys. I took the first flight out of Ontario. Where are your sisters?”
“Oh… um,” Izzy stalled for a second. “They’re cleaning.”
“Riiight. Should I expect a major pigsty? You three always make your brother do all the cleaning and poor Max can only do so much.”
“Wha?!” Izzy replied, startled. Mom smirked at her and gave me a wink.
“Actually, they’ve been helping me out a lot.” I said, looking at Mom. “Izzy dusted and Riley and Ashley vacuumed and helped me cook.”
“Really?” Mom cocked an eyebrow at Izzy, then looked back at me. “What’d you do- black mail them?” Izzy and I looked at each other nervously, then Mom started laughing. “Come on. Let’s go find them.” She picked up her purse and pulled the handle out of the red roller bag, then started walking towards the house. Izzy and I looked at each other again, then let out a sigh of relief. Mom had a wicked sense of humor and she liked to mess with your mind. Combined with her innate mother knowledge, she always left me feeling like she knew more than she let on.
I tried to give Izzy the lighter bag to carry, but she could see how heavy the other one was, so she took it from me and hefted it onto her shoulder, then we followed Mom inside. I hoped that Izzy had gotten Ashley and Riley to calm down, but from the way they’d been going at it, I was ready to find blood on the floor. Instead, when we walked in the door, the two of them were standing next to each other. Riley had her blanket folded under her arms and Ashley had her arm around Riley’s waist. They were smiling and chatting with Mom. When she heard us come in behind her, Mom turned and looked at us.
“Movie night on a weeknight, Izzy? You must’ve gotten soft while I was gone.” Mom said to Izzy as my oldest sister set the black bag of bricks on the floor.
“I just, uh, thought everyone needed a little pick me up. Max and Riley were sick earlier this week-” That was true according to the school records at least. “-and Ashley’s been having a hard time.”
“You do look a little worn out, Darling. What’s been the matter?” We looked at Ashley, but she just looked down at her feet. Mom looked at Izzy and I, but we didn’t know either, so we stayed quiet.
“Actually, Ashley and I were just discussing that when Max saw you pull into the driveway.” Riley said, jumping into the conversation. I’d never been so glad that at least one of my sisters had a brain in her head.
“Why don’t we all sit down and talk about it? You’re all home and I wanted us to all spend some time together.”
“Sure, Mom. Max and I will take your bags up to your room and Ashley and Riley can get you something to eat.” Izzy said, tapping me on the shoulder.
“Hahaha. No, I remember the last time you girls tried to cook for me. I’ll be okay with the pizza I’m sure you just stuffed in the fridge. I can still smell it. If you’ll make me a glass of water, Max, your sisters can take the bags up.” We quickly fell to our assigned tasks as Mom sank down on the couch, worn out from her flight. I pulled the pizza box out of the the fridge where Riley or Ashley had stuffed it and put a piece on a plate. After dropping some ice in a clean glass and filling it, I walked back into the living room, handed Mom the glass, and set the plate on the table. I sat down next to her, and she took a sip of water, then a bite of pizza.
“Max, how much pizza have you guys eaten lately?” Mom asked, covering her mouth as she chewed and giving me her sorcerer’s all knowing stare, like my eyes were two crystal balls that she could see everything in. I grinned nervously, then the girls came back down, sparing me from having to answer.
Riley snatched the spot next to me so fast, I couldn’t believe that Mom didn’t notice something odd, but she was too fixated on her pizza. Izzy pulled up the big chair to where she was facing us and Ashley turned the love seat. Once we were all sitting and Mom had finished her slice of pizza, she took another sip of water, then started talking.
“So, what’s been the matter, Baby?” She asked, looking at Ashley. Ashley’s face fell and she glanced down at the ground before looking back up.
“It’s just a boy thing.” She grumbled.
“What kind of a boy thing?”
“Well, the guy I’m dating, he kind of… he cheated on me…”
“I’m sorry, Baby! That’s awful.”
“… and there’s this other guy. He was really nice to me and I think I like him a lot-” Riley snorted next to me and made a little sound of disapproval. “-but I think I messed everything up with him.”
“Why don’t you break up with your boyfriend and talk to the other guy?” Mom said sympathetically. “I’m sure if you apologize, he’ll forgive you.”
“I don’t think so. I, uh, he…”
“She cheated on him with her boyfriend.” Riley spat, reverting to the angry state she’d been in a few minutes earlier. I thought Ashley would scream back at her, but she just tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and stared at her hands.
“Hm. Well, I don’t know if I’d forgive someone who cheated on me either, but you never know until you ask, Ashley. Max, you’re the only boy here. What would you do if a girl cheated on you, then wanted to go out later?” Mom looked at me with such a weird look that I couldn’t tell if she understood everything already, which should’ve been impossible, or if she was just feeling bad for Ashley.
I looked around the room and saw everyone’s eyes were glued to me. Riley looked like she wanted me to tell Ashley that I’d tell her to fuck off. Izzy was hard to read, I could see a little of Riley’s anger her eyes, but she’d been where Ashley was. I think she felt bad for her- if Izzy could even muster up that much empathy for another human being. And Ashley… Ashley was hard to look at. Her eyes were glistening with tears and you could see she was already getting choked up. I closed my eyes for a moment and rubbed my hands over my face, then I looked back at Ashley.
“You have to start by apologizing.” I said firmly. “I think if this guy really likes you, anything’s possible, but it may take a long time before he trusts you again. I don’t know for sure if he can forgive you, it sounds like you really hurt him, but I guess you’ll never know unless you try.” I stopped talking and looked at Ashley. She was really crying now and she covered her mouth with her hand before nodding at me. Riley gave me a look that didn’t exactly say she was pleased, but I didn’t think she was angry either.
“Come here, Baby.” Mom said and Ashley stumbled over for Mom to pull her in for a hug. She laid her head on Mom’s shoulder and cried. After a few seconds, Mom looked at me and asked me if I’d bring the lighter black bag back down. I went up and lugged it down, then she told me to open it. At first, it looked like it was full of her underwear, there were tops and bottoms, and I shot her a surprised, half-horrified look before I noticed that the tags were still on everything. They were swimsuits. There was even a pair of shorts for me in there.
“The black one is for Izzy, Riley has blue, Ashley’s is yellow, and I think you’re smart enough to figure out which one’s yours.” Mom said with a grin.
“This one?” I asked, holding up the black bikini bottom that went with Izzy’s outfit. Everyone giggled, then I tossed Izzy her bottom and a black top with orange flames on it. I handed Ashley and Riley theirs, then grabbed my suit and sat back down between Riley and Mom.
“It’s your birthday tomorrow, Riley. Since you have school, I thought we’d just go out to wherever you wanted to eat for dinner, but Saturday, I was wondering if the four of you wanted to drive up to Water World and we’d stay there over night. Would you like to do that for your birthday, Riley?”
“Um, yeah! Yeah, that’d be awesome, Mom! We can all go.” Riley said and squeezed my thigh just above the knee. “I’ll just have to get my homework done after school tomorrow.”
“Great! And I have something else for you in the other bag.”
“Is it a bowling ball?” Izzy cut in. It seemed like a good guess to me.
“Don’t get sassy with me, Isabella. I remember one Christmas where you just had to have the single biggest, most humongous Goth-Girl playhouse I’d ever laid eyes on. Ah- AHHH.” Mom suddenly yawned. “I was going to have you try on your swimsuits for me, but I think it’s getting too tired and I’m still late…” Mom cut herself off as the four of us snickered and shot each other looks. “I mean, it’s late, I’m tired, and I had no idea I’d managed to raise four smart asses. Max, if you don’t mind washing up, I think I’m heading to bed.”
“I’ll take care of it.” Ashley said suddenly, getting up to take Mom’s plate and glass for her. Mom thanked her and came by to hug each of us, then she stumbled upstairs. After we heard her door shut, Izzy, Riley, and I relaxed. Izzy yawned as well and told us she was going up to get ready for bed too. I heard the faucet running in the kitchen which meant Ashley was washing dishes. Finally alone, Riley turned to me and before I could say or do a thing, she lifted her head, tilted her chin up, and pressed her lips against mine. My lips parted and I felt her tongue slide into my mouth. I kissed her back and wrapped my hand around her waist as she laid her hands on my chest, pressing me against the couch. The kiss was so different from the ones I’d had before. There was lust, but there was something else too. When we finally broke apart, Riley leaned forward until her body was almost touching mine and her lips were just a few inches away from my ear, then she whispered,
“I’m going to get ready for bed too.” But from the way she said it, I was betting it wasn’t her bed that she was getting ready for. As she pulled back, I stared into her eyes and they were pretty, I couldn’t stop myself. I pressed my lips against hers and started kissing her like crazy. She let out an aroused sigh, then I grabbed her chest, feeling her breasts through her tank top. I ran my thumbs over her nipples. They were already stiff and I could see them poking up under her top.
“Max!” She moaned in my mouth and I pulled back. I didn’t want Ashley hearing us. When I looked at Riley again, she gave me a sultry stare, her eyes filled with lust. She was breathing heavily, the breaths coming in and out of her parted lips, but she managed to control herself. “I’ll see you upstairs.” She smiled at me, then turned and headed upstairs.
I heard the faucet in the kitchen cut off, so I walked over to check on Ashley. Maybe I shouldn’t have, but she was still my sister and I wanted to make sure she was alright. When I walked in, her face was looking down at a plate as she dried it off, her long, brown hair hanging forwards like silky curtains. When she heard me, she turned and I could tell she’d been crying, but not as much as before. There was still a tear on her cheek and I walked up to her and brushed it off with my thumb. I looked at Ashley and she looked back into my eyes with her green eyes shining. Suddenly, I realized how close I was to her and took a step back.
“Are you okay?” I asked quietly.
“Yeah. Did you…” She swallowed. “Did you mean what you said before, that you might be able to forgive me?”
“I don’t know… maybe…” I looked back up at her and she turned to put the plate she was holding in the dishwasher, then she looked at me again.
“Thank you, Max.” She whispered, then she kissed me on the cheek. Her lips felt so soft, almost like two small rose petals. When she pulled back, she looked so sad and so beautiful, I almost kissed her right there, but before I could, Ashley whispered good night, then turned and walked away, leaving me standing in the kitchen with my fingers pressed against the spot where that she’d kissed.
A few minutes later, I was in my room. I’d pulled off my clothes and was just changing into a fresh pair of boxers. They were about two thirds of the way up my legs when I felt the breeze from my door opening blow across my body.
“What are you doing that for?” Riley asked as she walked in and shut the door behind her. At first, I thought she was being funny, but when she walked towards me, I saw the look in her eyes and realized just how serious she was being. Her long, blonde hair fell behind her shoulders and all she had on was a nightie that I could see right through. It was incredibly sexy and innocent at the same time. She walked up to me and laid her hands on my chest. I let my boxers fall to the floor as I reached up and caressed her body, feeling her narrow waist flow into her hips, then around to her perfect, tight ass. I reached around and squeezed it, eliciting a moan from Riley. Wanting to hear more, I craned my neck to the side and brought my lips just below Riley’s jaw line. I ran my tongue along her skin, then started planting kisses down her neck. She let out little sighs of arousement as my tongue slid along her skin. When I reached where her neck met her shoulder, I sucked down hard on her, almost biting her.
“Unh!” She moaned, her arms writhing around my body, clutching at my shoulders. I switched sides and started sucking on the other side of her throat. At the same time, I let one hand continue kneading her ass while my other snaked its way under her nightie, up her body, and onto her breast. It felt so warm and soft in my hand, but firm at the same time and her nipple was already stiff. I ran my thumb over it and Riley made another noise. I knew she was only going to get louder, so I pressed my lips to hers and drove my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues wrestled as our hands caressed and squeezed one another’s body. Her perfect, C-cup tits felt so good in my hands, but I wanted more. I pulled the straps of her nightie off her shoulders and Riley wiggled back and forth until her nightie fell to the floor beside my boxers, then I brought my lips down to her chest and starting sucking on her tit. Riley let out a soft moan that turned into a shriek of pleasure when I sucked her nipple into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue.
“Max… Maaax…” She moaned, then she reached out and wrapped her fingers around my rock hard cock. Taking the hint, I let my one of my other hands trail down her body until it brushed across her pubic hair. I felt her whole body shudder and Riley squeezed my cock, making me grunt. Sliding a finger along her slit, I almost pulled back in surprise. I’d expected her to be wet, but she was practically flooded. I brought my lips away from breast and looked down.
“Oh my god… Riley…” I whispered, awestruck. Her cum was running down her legs she was so wet.
“Please, Max, don’t stop. I want this… I want you so badly.”
“Then would you like me do this?” Before Riley could say a word, I crouched down and brought my mouth up to her lower lips. I stopped to smell her and the aroma was so arousing my cock twitched as I took in the fragrance of my beautiful sister’s cum. Then I licked from the bottom of her slit all the way to the top. RIley moaned and I took that as permission to keep going. Finding her clit, I rubbed my fingers back and forth against it, making Riley squirm with pleasure. Once the tips of my fingers were glistening and wet, I let my tongue take over, flicking it back and forth across her clit. The taste of her cum was so overpowering I almost threw her down on the ground and took her right then.
As my tongue went to work, Riley started bucking with every wave of pleasure I sent racing from her clit, so I grabbed her ass with one hand and held her still, pressing her cunt against my lips. With my other hand, I let one of my cum coated fingers slide down her slit until it reached her entrance, then I pushed inside of Riley, feeling the warm wetness of her insides envelope my finger.
“Ohh!” Riley groaned, digging her fingers into my hair. Pulling out, I slid two fingers into her and started pumping in and out of my sister as my tongue kept working on her clit. “Oh, god, Max! Yes! More! More!” Riley yelled. Her wish was my command. I curled my fingers in, brushing them against her g-spot, and at the same time, I sucked her clit into my mouth and pressed it between my lips.
“UNH! YES!” Riley screamed, barely keeping her voice low enough to not wake the others. As I felt Riley’s body buck harder and harder, I picked up the pace of my finger thrusting, then finally left them inside her and fluttered them against her g-spot, driving her wild. “Max, I- I think I’m gonna…” I pressed her clit between lips again. “Unh… don’t … st-stop… oh, I’m- ” I stopped. I held my finger still and brought my lips away from her clit. “W-Why?” She asked, looking down, then I attacked twice as hard as before. I pumped my fingers in out of my sister so fast they were a blur, driving straight into her g-spot. I was almost drinking her cum at this point, she was so wet, and her clit was a little pleasure button my tongue couldn’t taste enough of. “YES! Make me cum, Max! Make me cum for you!” I thrust in and out of her as fast as I could and if not for my hand on her ass, I think Riley would have crumpled to the floor. “Oh, GOD! Yes, Max, yes! Unh- c-CUMMING! I’m CUMMING!” Riley’s body went wild, humping my hand and I felt the walls of her pussy tighten around my fingers as she came. She was gripping my fingers so tight, I couldn’t even move, but I kept my tongue flicking across her clit, making her orgasm last as long as possible.
When her orgasm finally died away, Riley’s legs went weak and I barely got her to my bed. “Oh my god, Max. That was incredible. I don’t think I’ve ever cum that hard in my life.” Riley panted, out of breath. I was pretty out of breath myself, but if I thought I was getting a break, I was dead wrong. Riley pulled me onto the bed beside her and wrapped her arms around me, running her hands through my hair as we made out. I ran my hand through her hair as well and pushed my cock between her legs with my other hand, letting it rub against her sopping wet pussy. She was so wet and hot it almost felt like being inside her.
“Riley, I can’t wait anymore. I need to be inside you!” I moaned as she ran her tongue along neck, her thighs squeezing my cock against her pussy.
“N-not on here.” She managed to tell me.
“What? Why not?”
“Not where she’s been.”
“Where then?”
“Stand up.” I got off the bed and stood up and Riley grabbed my hand, pulling me over to the wall. Standing with her back against it, she spread her legs. She took my rock hard cock, slippery wet with her cum, and guided it between her legs. When my head was pressing at her entrance, she wrapped her arms around me and I kissed her as I pressed into her.
“OHHHH!” We moaned together as our bodies became one. Her pussy was so tight, it was unbelievable. As I pulled out, I could barely manage to bring my hips back, it felt like her pussy was sucking me into her. Then, just as I had filled her back up, Riley almost leapt into the air and threw her legs around me. I grabbed her ass, holding her in the air. With her back against the wall, she was light enough that it wasn’t too hard to keep her up. I pulled out, then thrust into her again.
“Unh. Fuck me, Max. I need you to fuck me.” Riley moaned. I started thrusting into Riley, meaning to go slow at first, but her pussy was so tight and hot that I couldn’t help speeding up. It was like it was sucking me in. Her ass felt so good in my hands and I could watch her tits bounce every time I pushed into her. “Yes, Max! Harder!” Riley yelled and I started pounding my sister as hard I could. She started screaming at the top of her legs and I clapped a hand over her mouth, muffling her as she kept screaming from our fucking. When she stopped screaming, I grabbed her ass with both hands again and Riley groaned out, “Oh, you own me, MAX!”
Hearing her say that was so sexy, I almost blew my load right there. I started thrusting faster and faster, our bodies making wet, slapping sounds every time we came together. “R-riley, I’m getting close.” I said as I felt my balls beginning to tingle.
“Cum inside me! Fill me up!”
“No, I want to… cum together!” I yelled, then I angled my hips under Riley and took her hips in my hands. Guiding her body, I rubbed her clit against me as I kept thrusting into her as hard as I could.
“Ohmygod… ohmygod…” Riley panted as her back arched against the wall. Her cunt tightened around my cock, milking it and sending me over the edge.
“I’M CUMMING!” I yelled and Riley screamed out at the same time as her orgasm erupted. I felt my cum exploding out of me, shooting into her as her pussy milked my cock, rippling as Riley came, her body shaking on top of me. It seemed like our orgasm would never stop as I shot fifteen, sixteen, seventeen ropes of cum into her and her pussy kept drinking it all in.
Finally, our orgasms subsided and my legs gave out, exhausted from the strain of holding Riley up and thrusting into her. We slid down until I was laying on the floor and Riley was on top of me, my deflating dick still inside of her, then Riley flopped down on top of my body, her head resting on my chest. I was so exhausted I could barely move. I barely had the energy to speak.
“That was incredible…” I said dreamily.
“Mhmm…” Riley hummed. “I love touching you.” She cooed, rubbing her body against mine. “-ove you…” She mumbled, her eyes shutting.
“Come on. We should at least get in bed.”
“Uh-uh.” Riley replied cutely, almost falling asleep. Somehow, I got her to stand up and slip her nightie back on, then I finally pulled on my boxers before turning off the light and sliding into bed next to her. “Max, look.” Riley said, closing her eyes and pointing to my digital clock. It was twelve o’one. I smiled down at Riley, then gave her a gentle kiss.
“Happy birthday, Riley.” I whispered, then I snuggled down next to her, my body pressed against hers, my cock nestled between her ass cheeks, and my arms folded around her. Before I knew it, I was asleep.
The next thing I knew, I was blinking up in the darkness. I thought that I’d just woken up before I needed to, but then I felt Riley move next to me.
“Max, are you awake?” She asked, laying her hand on my shoulder.
“..nnn…” Was all I managed to get out. I shut my eyes and was falling back asleep when I heard something like a sob from Riley. I blinked my eyes open and looked at my sister. In the dark, I could make out the outline of her sitting up, crying.
“Riley, what’s the matter?” I asked as I sat up, stealing a glance at my clock- three fourteen… wonderful.
“I- I’m sorry, Max.”
“It’s okay. I’d rather be awake than be asleep and not help.”
“No, I mean, I’m sorry about everything. I’ve been so shitty to you. I always call you names and… and I insult you all the time, call you stupid.” I wrapped my arms around the blanket over my knees and looked at Riley’s silhouette.
“Well, I do have two D’s at the moment.” I said, trying to make her feel a little better.
“Yeah, because we make you do everything. We fuck everything up for you. You’re not stupid, Max… you’ve never been stupid.”
“No, I really do suck at Math… and Science isn’t exactly my strongest point either.”
“…those are what I’m good at… I should’ve been the one to help you. I’m your big sister. I’m supposed to help you with your homework, not insult you for every problem you get wrong.”
“Well, I mean, why do you then?”
“Because you’re really not stupid.”
“What?”
“I mean, you’re really not stupid. You’re smart. Smarter than me.”
“Hah!” I laughed, a little louder than I meant to. “You were in the ninety fifth percentile for the SATs. You get all A’s. There’s no way I’m smarter than you.”
“Max, most kids would be failing if they went through what we put you through. And you’re good at English and History and you can draw so well… I can’t do anything like that.”
“Riley, is my drawing what’s making you sad? Or my grades? If you’ll help me study, I can do better.”
“No… I mean, yes, I mean… Max, have you ever wondered why you’re the only guy I don’t feel weird touching… or being touched by?”
“When I was little, I just thought you liked torturing me. I thought you liked laying on top of me to pick on me. But yeah, the other night, Izzy and I were talking about it. Why is that?”
“I don’t know…” Riley said quietly. “It was never one thing. I just remember you being born and we were all so happy. I mean, I was barely old enough to remember, but I do. I remember holding you in my arms and thinking you were so heavy for a little baby. Izzy and Ashley were happy too, if you can believe that… and Dad. He thought having a son was right up there with landing a man on the moon or winning the Super Bowl.”
“…so what happened?” I asked.
“Like Izzy said, Dad died and Mom had to go away and everything fell on Izzy. She had shit happen to her and some of it was her fault, but most of it wasn’t. She took it out on you and I guess Ashley and I just followed along. I thought it was okay.”
“Yeah, but after you were about nine, that doesn’t cut it.” I shot back, a little angry. Riley was plenty smart enough to have figured out it wasn’t okay to torture me.
“I know… I know it doesn’t. It’s just, guys have always liked me… ever since I was about eleven, they started putting their hands all over me and without Dad, I never felt safe. I didn’t like them touching me and the more they did it, the less I could stand it. And I watched the guys that Izzy was around and I didn’t like them touching her either. It was like they didn’t care about her at all. They just wanted her body and when guys touched me, I felt the same way. But touching you… it always felt okay, you felt clean… safe.”
“So why couldn’t you be the nice sister?” I asked, caught somewhere between feeling grumpy and touched.
“After Izzy taught me about masturbating… even before that… you were kind of the only guy I ever thought about. I mean, sometimes I could imagine a guy up and pretend I felt okay with him touching me, but mostly it was you. And you were still just a little kid, but I had a pretty good imagination and I thought about you getting older and when you finally did… I could barely control myself. I had to make myself hate you or I thought I’d… I’d do something like we just did.”
“Have sex?”
“Make love. I… I know you I love you, Max. I’ve always loved you… even when I was being shitty to you, but I… I’ve started feeling something else. Do you know what I mean?” I felt my cheeks blushing in the darkness. Was Riley really saying what I thought she was saying? Then it hit me. I’d heard shit like this before. Izzy and Ashley had both told me whatever I wanted to hear and then it’d turned out to be a bunch of lies. I wasn’t getting fooled this time.
“You’re lying.” I tightened my grip around my knees. “You’re just going to use me like-” I was suddenly cut off by Riley’s lips pressed against mine, the tips of her fingers resting under my chin as her other hand rested on my cheek. My heart started beating like crazy and my face felt like it was burning. Riley opened her mouth and her tongue slid past my lips, but she didn’t just thrust it into my mouth. It was almost like… I didn’t even know. No one had ever kissed me like that before. I ran my fingers through her hair and we fell back against the bed. When we finally separated, I looked right into Riley’s face, just a inches away, and I could see her eyes glinting in the dark.
“I’m in love with you, Max.” She said the words quietly, but with conviction.
“Is this the part where you tell me that all you want for your birthday is me?” I asked cheekily. I thought I could see her smile in the darkness.
“No, I’m going to give you something for my birthday. All the love you should’ve had every day of your life. I want to be the sister you deserve… and maybe a little more… a lot more… if you’ll let me.” Riley pressed her lips against mine again and we started making out for real this time. As we kissed, I let my hands come up to fondle her chest and she snaked her hand down around my cock. Within a few seconds, I was hard again.
“Riley, we shouldn’t… We’ve got school in the morning.” I groaned as she squeezed me.
“We’re already going to feel like shit when we wake up. Here, maybe this will help convince you.” Riley grabbed the waistband of my boxers and slid them down after I lifted my hips. Then she threw her legs over my body, leaving her perfect ass spread a few inches from my face. I felt her tits brush my body as she tilted my cock back, then I felt her mouth wrap around my cock.
“Unh. Riley…” She bobbed her head up and down a few times, then pulled off and looked back at me. “Um, I’ve never done this before… so I’m sorry if it’s not the best.”
“You’re doing great.” I replied breathlessly. “And besides, you’re smart. I’m sure you’ll figure it out.” I continued wittily. Then I could’ve sworn she put me in her pussy. It felt so much like pushing inside it was incredible, but Riley had only pursed her pouty lips, making it tighter on my cock as she pushed me into her mouth. “Oh my god…” I moaned as Riley started bobbing up and down my cock, rolling her tongue around my head. If this was her first time giving head, I could only imagine what she’d be like after some practice. I ran my hands through her hair and started pushing her down lightly, guiding her to take more of my cock into her mouth. She wasn’t about to deep throat it, but after a minute or so, she was taking almost two thirds of it at a time. Suddenly, she pulled off, pursed her lips again and pushed my cock into her mouth again.
“Unh!” I grunted as I reentered the hot, wet interior of my sister’s mouth. Riley wrapped her hand around the part of my shaft that she couldn’t fit in her mouth and started stroking it as she sucked my cock. Her technique was still a little raw, but it felt incredible and knowing how she felt about me and that she really wanted me to feel good… it made all so much better. After a few minutes, it started feeling really good and I could tell I was getting close.
“R-riley… I’m gonna cum soon.” She pulled off my cock for a second.
“Good. I wanna taste you.”
“Um, are you sure? It’s your first time.” I replied, but her only answer was to wrap her lips back around my cock and start bobbing twice as fast. As I started feeling better and better, I couldn’t stop from thrusting into Riley mouth, trying to drive as much of my cock into her mouth as possible. She gagged a few times, but only stopped the first time. When I started really getting close, I reached out and cupped one of her tits, squeezing it in my hand, turning me on even more. With my other hand, I grabbed her ass, then slid it across her until i reached her pussy. She was wet, but it felt weird, thicker than her usual cum. I realized my cum was leaking out of her pussy just as Riley bobbed down on my cock, forcing more of it into her mouth than ever. It was too much and I felt myself tip over the edge.
“RIley, I’m cumming!” Riley pulled back and kept jerking me with her hand.
“Yes, cum for me, little brother! Cum for me, Max!” I felt myself starting to shoot and it felt like the whole bed was shaking. I couldn’t help yelling it felt so good. I shot more cum out than I thought I could’ve possibly had after fucking earlier. Finally, I stopped cumming, but the bed was still shaking!
“It’s an earthquake!” I yelled to Riley. My clock fell off my end table and I heard a couple other things hit the floor, but after a few seconds, the shaking stopped. I heard the sound of footsteps upstairs, then Mom called out.
“Guys?! Is everyone okay?!”
“I’m good, Mom!” Izzy called back. I didn’t hear Ashley, but then Mom called out, “Max?! Are you okay down there?!”
“Yeah, Mom! I’m alright!” I yelled up to her, opening my door a crack.
“Where’s, Riley?” Mom yelled. I looked at Riley and she ran over to the door.
“I’m down here with Max! I came to check on him when everything started shaking!” Mom would buy that, Izzy and Ashley… not so much, not that it really mattered anyway.
I heard the sound of Mom and Izzy and Ashley congregating, so I rushed over to the bed to find my boxers. Slipping them on, Riley stood beside me, but I saw that a few drops of my cum were still on her face. I pointed them out to her and she responded by wiping them onto her finger tip and then sucking her fingers clean. I felt myself starting to get hard just watching her, but I didn’t need to be hard right then, so I turned away and headed for the door.
I found Mom, Ashley, and Izzy coming down the hall. Mom was wearing a lacy black bra that barely held her chest in, with a pair of matching panties, and a silk night robe pulled over her. Ashley had on an old t-shirt and a pair of panty-shorts. Izzy’s chest was stuffed in a tank top and I could see the lines of a thong coming out of the sweatpants she’d pulled on. Between the three of them and Riley in her nightie, it was a distracting sight.
The whole family went around the house and checked everything out. One of our vases was broken and a couple things had fallen, but mostly everything seemed alright. Mom turned on the news and a reporter said that a 6.8 on the Richter scale had hit our area. There wasn’t anything to do though, so Mom told us to go back to bed, she’d wake us up in the morning. As I went up, Ashley gave me a longing look before heading to her room and Izzy grabbed my ass as she walked up behind me,
“Checking on your brother during the earthquake… uh-huh. Good story.” She teased Riley behind her. Riley ignored her though and came up next to me as Izzy planted a rough kiss kiss on my lips, driving her tongue into my mouth forcefully. Licking her lips lustily, she looked at me, then headed up to her bed room. Ordinarily, I would’ve made plans to follow her up, but I was so exhausted that I decided to just endure her wrath. I felt Riley take my hand and I turned to face her. She was so gentle, the difference between her and Izzy was almost like night and day.
“I guess I should go back to my own bed. I wish I could sleep with you… it is my birthday.” She whined adorably, almost like a little kid. I opened my mouth to tell her that would be nice, but that she did need to sleep in her room, then I stopped.
“Fuck it.” I said suddenly. “It’s your birthday. There was an earthquake. You can sleep with me. But, uh, grab some panties first.” I smiled at her. A few minutes later, at a little after four, I snuggled back up against Riley and fell asleep. My alarm went off two and a half hours later and I almost smashed the thing after I tried to turn it off and found it was still on the floor, out of reach. When I’d finally gotten up and shut the damn thing off, Mom opened the door.
“The earthquake damaged the school. You guys have a three day weekend. Go back to bed.” Mom said, leaning in, her tits hanging out of her silk robe, her bra leaving tons of cleavage for me to ogle.
“Um, yeah, thanks, Mom.” I said, shaking my head.
“And that’s sweet of you to let your sister sleep with you.” Mom said with a grin as she looked at Riley. “You guys haven’t slept together since you were kids. But I guess you’re not a kid anymore.” She glanced down at my boxers. I looked down and saw they were rapidly tenting. I looked back up just as Mom shut my door again. I was still so exhausted, physically and emotionally, from everything that had happened that the sensation of Riley’s warm body pressed against mine lulled me right back to sleep.

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She and He

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She stood outside his door, shivering from the cold and the light drizzle. She didn’t know why she had come here; at least she hadn’t quite figured it out yet.
With trembling fingers she reached up and pressed the doorbell, almost jumping back at the sound breaking the silence of the moment. When he opened the door it was made clear what was going to happen. Shorts hung low, seductive pose against the door jamb.
Somehow she made it across the threshold, his hand at her back. Her bag and shoes were discarded moments after entering.
She was nervous; it had been years, if she wanted to count them, since she had been with a man. Yet it didn’t seem to faze him, or if it did he didn’t show it.
She trusted him; she knew he wouldn’t do anything to hurt her. Yet, as she sat down she could only manage a few words as they talked. There wasn’t much conversation to be had anyway.
He must have realized that sex wasn’t going to happen instantly, so he suggested a game of truth or dare, hoping to loosen her up. He lounged on the floor, and she could imagine the feeling of carpet fibers on his bare back. She sat cross-legged beside his head.
‘He has beautiful eyes,’ she allowed herself to think for a moment, but then quickly shook the thought out of her head. This was no time for romantic thoughts. There was nothing romantic about this at all, so the less she thought about it, the better off she’d be in the morning. ‘We’re just going to fuck,’ she thought. Yes, if she repeated that over and over and if she believed it, she would be okay. Somewhat.
She provided the catalytic event of the evening by daring him to strip. He was already hard, as she figured he would be. Gorgeous from head to toe; not skinny, not too buff, but perfect.
‘No,’ she thought again. ‘Mustn’t get confused.’
There wasn’t any confusion a short time later when he dared her to give him a blow job, which she was happy to provide. Before she knew it, she was on her knees before him; his legs spread wide, his hard cock in her mouth. She relished the feeling after all these years and his moans of approval made her happy. She established a rhythm easily, feeling his hand rest on the back of her head, fingers running through her hair, encouraging her.
She allowed herself one indulgence, one moment of sentiment in this undecidedly unromantic encounter. She looked up at him, hesitating for a moment, peering at hi, under her eyelashes. Once she ascertained that his eyes were closed, she trusted herself to inspect him that much closer. Through her ministrations she began her tour at the top of his head, his hair clipped short, almost to the point of being shaved off. She continued downward, watching the way his eyelashes fluttered against his cheekbones. His jaw was strong, and his neck curved pleasingly into his shoulders. She noted with some interest the birthmark on his chest. Continuing to keep her rhythm, she ran her hands down his chest, feeling his stomach muscles tighten the further she went. She dared to look at his face again, only this time his eyes were open. He was smiling at her running his thumb across her cheek, feeling himself inside her. He sighed as she continued, but soon pulled her up.
She straddled him feeling him through the clothes she still had on as he kissed her, his tongue making quick work of turning her insides to jelly, ridding her of her top and bra. She took no notice of where they landed; though she had a feeling she would regret that later. Her breasts now free, he took the liberty of exploring them, delighting in the arch of her back as he worked a nipple between his teeth. One hand was on her back, the other trying to work the button on her pants. She stood for a moment, shedding the remainder of her clothes, and then straddled him again; skin against skin. The sensation overwhelmed her and she ached to have him inside her.
He laid her down on the couch and she spread her legs to make room for him. He kissed her neck, gently nipping here and there. He worked his way down, lavishing more attention on her breasts. He tweaked her nipples with his nimble fingers as he continued to kiss down her body. She knew what was coming but that still didn’t prepare her for the sensation that came once his mouth made contact with her pussy. Her hips bucked and he used one hand to steady her. With the other hand He slowly slid two fingers inside of her, delighting in how slick and tight she was. He worked his fingers in and out, building a rhythm while still licking at her clit.
Before she knew it she could feel the orgasm building inside of her. This is what she had been missing. Masturbation was good but it could only take her so far. She missed the caress of a man who knew what he was doing. She thrust her hips forward, wanting to get as close to him as possible. He sped up his rhythm, his tongue continually flicking against her clit. She was close, she was so close. One hand was gripping the couch beneath her, the other was grabbing at his shoulder.
“I’m so close,” she choked out, marveling at the fact that she could talk at all. “I’m going to come.” She moaned, gripping his shoulder even tighter as her orgasm washed over her body. Every muscle in her body contracted and she thrust toward him again. He continued to work her clit through her orgasm and for her it was utter bliss. The wave of feeling that rolled over her was unbelievable. She couldn’t control anything, her voice, her muscles, her body; nothing. The waves subsided and she tried to relax her body. She loosened the grip that she had on his shoulder and he looked up at her and smiled.
“Good?” he asked.
“Fantastic,” she said. Her voice sounded weird, her mouth was dry.
He pulled her up into a sitting position and she straddled him once more. He stood and she wrapped her legs around him. With no words he headed towards the bedroom, kissing her. She could taste herself on him, which had never happened before. His tongue invaded her mouth and she ran her hand down his back.
They finally made it into the bedroom where they collapsed on the bed. His hand caressed her breast and down her body. He slid a finger into her pussy and found her to be wet and ready. Her hand explored his body and found his cock. She ran her hand the length of it, pleased to hear him moan. He reached past her into the nightstand and grabbed a condom. He sat back on his legs and unwrapped it. She pumped his cock a few more times and then he slipped the condom on. She was nervous about his size, the last man she slept with wasn’t nearly half the man he was, and she worried that it was going to hurt. She knew that she just needed to relax and everything would be fine. She repeated that mantra to herself over and over as he positioned himself at the entrance to her pussy.
She had scooted to the top of the bed, propping herself up on the pillows there. She spread her legs a little more and he slowly eased his hard cock into her pussy.
“Oh fuck that feels good,” she moaned as his entire length entered her.
He grabbed her legs and put them up over his shoulders, allowing his cock to go even deeper. His hands gripped her thighs as he thrust his cock into her pussy.
“Your pussy is so fucking tight,” he said. He reached up and began tweaking one of her nipples. “It feels so good.”
The sensation of him playing with her nipples and fucking her pussy was almost more than she could take. She ran her nails down him chest and she knew she left marks. Hopefully they wouldn’t hurt too much the next morning.
He leaned down and kissed her again and she felt herself getting lost in the moment.
‘No,” she told herself. ‘No, this isn’t romantic, this is just sex.’
“Fuck me harder,” she said, trying to keep her mind on the right track.
He moaned appreciatively and sped his rhythm up.
“Hang on.” he said a few moments later. He slid his cock out of her pussy and she whimpered at the loss. “Just a minute,” he promised. He rolled her over and pulled her torso up so that her ass was in the air. He ran his hands over her ass and slid his cock back into her pussy.
“Oh fuck yes,” she said happily, delighting in the new sensation. “That feels so good.”
He rested his hands on her hips and thrust hard into her pussy. She was able to reach down and rub her clit as her worked her. He ran a hand over her ass again, raised it, and gave her ass a hard slap.
“Fuck!” The slap had startled her, but it felt good. “Do it again,” she begged.
He raised his hand and smacked her again. He ran a hand through her hair and pulled, angling her head back.
“Does that feel good?” he asked. “Do you like that?”
“Oh yeah,” she moaned.
“You want me to do it again?” he whispered in her ear, continuing to thrust hard into her pussy.
“Yes, please.”
“Beg for it,” he said, pulling her hair harder.
“Oh fuck, please smack my ass again.”
He kept slamming his cock into her as he smacked her ass again. They established a good rhythm and he smacked her ass occasionally.
“I’m going to come,” he said a few minutes later, pumping her pussy hard. “I want to come on you.”
“Where?”
“On your tits,” he said, thrusting faster.
A few moments later he slid his cock out of her and she flipped over on to her back and he tore the condom off his cock.
“Come on me baby,” she said, allowing herself one slip. He continued to pump his cock. “Come on my tits.”
“Fuck yes,” he choked out just before her came. His orgasm took over his body and his load came pulsating out, all over her tits. She fingered her clit until she came, her orgasm rocking her body.
In the afterglow, he reached for a towel that was beside his bed. He wiped her chest off for her, tossed the towel back on the ground, and lay down beside her. He kissed her slowly, his thumb caressing her cheek.
“You want to stay?” he asked.
She debated internally for a few moments. She knew that she should go, that was the smart thing to do, but when he looked at her with those eyes, she caved.
“Sure.”
He smiled and pulled the covers up over them both, pulling her towards him.

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Diary of a Pain Slut – Week One of Five

When Maddi Miller gets caught doing naked self-bondage under an interstate bridge, the police take her to the psych ward of the local hospital. She is released but has to keep a diary as part of her thirty day evaluation and submit it to her therapist at the end of each week. This is week one of that diary. There are five weeks, each more or less stands on its own, but makes more sense if you have read the previous weeks.

”HOUSEWIFES DREAM”

“ Housewife’s Dream”
By Blueheatt
__Connie was a lonely housewife. A typical guy didn’t give her a second look….but… I did. She had nice tits but dressed sloppy. A sexy comfortable look about her.
I first talked to her on the phone, and she had a captivating voice. Sexy sounding and I was attracted to a voice with no judgment on how she looked….but I got this picture of her in my mind I liked. I had been fooled before, but she had something so sexy to me…. I had to find out. Instead of sending an employee out fix her washing machine, …..I went myself.
When she opened the door, I looked past the sloppy clothes and at her. Damn, she had perfect skin and beautiful short black hair. She wore black square glasses, beautiful eyes and lips. I introduced myself as her smiling eyes locked on mine. We recognized our voices as she invited me in. She was immediately extra friendly. She grabbed my arm and led me to the kitchen where the washer was. She said: “Oh I have a wish.” I asked smiling: “Oh, what’s that?” She didn’t answer right away but poured me coffee. We stood there smiling with eyes locked on each other. “I wish…I had a man like you that would come by and just visit with me…maybe a…loving hug …..maybe some friendly holding and what ever else came up…you know like a love in service ?….do you have a… like…secret service like that?”
Connie’s thoughts…..
(I hope he doesn’t think I too desperate for some affection, but loneliness will do that to a girl. I explain later about my boyfriend not being home but 3 weeks a year. He makes great money but I need a man, and J. is that man. I know he sees it in my eyes that I want him so bad….)
I was hot for this woman, and it was a match as I felt she needed some sexual action. I said: “I have that service your looking for.” I picked her up and carried her into the big couch and placed her at one end. I sat down and placed her legs on my lap as we talked and I rubbed her legs. She wasn’t expecting this and was smiling and out of breath. She was very horny and squirmed as I rubbed higher on her body. She grabbed my hand and pulled it under her sloppy sweater right to her tits. I turned and laid right on top of her with my mouth right at her tits. She raised her sweater up all the way. I gazed at her no bra tits. I began with her hard raised up nipples.
Her legs came up and around me. I know she didn’t expect things to happen this fast but she was eager to get what she wanted. She moaned beautiful as her hands unbutton my shirt. I moved up on her a little at time kissing her all the way. She was livid with excitement and tried to undo my pants. I pull them down for her and pulled her slacks and panties down and off. She shook as I kissed her tummy and then the insides of her legs…..
Connie tried to think….
(Oh god yes… my body is so hungry for a man to kiss me all over. It’s happened so fast, my whole body is tingling…my pussy has been waiting for this day and here it is. Lick my neglected pussy and make it happy…I sure hope this isn’t a dream. Oh damn…there he goes his wonderful warm wet tongue teasing my clit…I’ve got two handfuls of his hair and my hips are driving my pussy higher to meet his tongue…)
She was neglected ok, love starved, affection starved and sex starved. Her smooth body was lighting my fire as she pulled my hair and then….all of sudden she quick scooted down and held my cock. She licked it and in her mouth it went. She had me all primed to cum in her mouth and she was not disappointed. She was a small girl but her hands were strong as she dug her fingers in my ass cheeks.
No time for anymore foreplay…I had to cum now. I don’t know where she put it all but she had my cock all the way down her throat. She jerked my ass cheeks as I pumped my cock in her mouth…. she began to moan…as I felt my big load launched in her mouth. My cock just kept cuming….she moaned loud and said: ’’Yes!” and in a flash pushed me down on her as my cock was still cuming, and stuffed it in her pussy. Her pussy was fucking so fast like a vibrator. She was no desperate housewife, she was a genuine nymphomaniac…and I think I was her victim.
She kept saying: “Oh there…oh yes!…there…yes, yes, yes! “. The bottom of her pussy would go wild if I touched it with my cock. I finally collapsed on top of her as she kept slow fucking over and over digging her fingers in my ass and back……
When I came around,…. still out of breath, she had clamped her body to mine and was still slow fucking….we took our time feeling every inch of our bodies….my hardon never went down….
__ We played with our bodies until ‘it’ came back up, only we switched and I got her on top…she loved the variety. This time she took control and deep fucked me. The contentment look on her face was priceless….feeling those nice tits rubbing on my chest was wonderful…seeing her pubes working up and down was awesome. She tucked her legs under mine and started huffing and moaning….she kissed me then she let out with a “Oh my god, I’m gonna cum….”..she drove her pussy tight against my dick…and ‘squeeeld‘… till I thought I couldn’t see….as we both cried out like two wildcats….and the cum flowed….and flowed.
———(night time, pitch black)—————
___”I hope you didn’t have any other appointments“…..a voice said…I smiled with her sliding lips all the way down to the longest hardon I’ve ever had…….my hands felt two lips envelope my dick and it was time again…….. for the cum to flow…..

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THE WRONG APPROACH

Two married buddies are out drinking one night when one turns to the other and says, “You know, I don’t know what else to do. Whenever I go home after we’ve been out drinking, I turn the headlights off before I get to the driveway. I shut off the engine and coast into the garage. I take my shoes off before I go into the house, I sneak up the stairs, I get undressed in the bathroom. I ease into bed and my wife STILL wakes up and yells at me for staying out so late!”
His buddy looks at him and says, “Well, you’re obviously taking the wrong approach. I screech into the driveway, slam the door, storm up the steps, throw my shoes into the closet, jump into bed, rub my hands on my wife’s ass and say, ‘How about a little sex?’…..and she’s always sound asleep.”

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Vocation Sex A-Z

ACCOUNTANTS are good with figures.
ACTORS do it on cue.
ADVERTISERS use the “new, improved” method.
AMBULANCE DRIVERS come quicker.
ANSI does it in the standard way
ARCHEOLOGISTS like it old.
ARCHITECTS have great plans.
ARTISTS are exhibitionists.
ASSEMBLY LINE WORKERS do it over and over.
ASTRONOMERS do it with Uranus.
ATTORNEYS make better motions.
AUDITORS like to examine figures.
BABYSITTERS charge by the hour.
BAILIFFS always come to order.
BAKERS knead it daily.
BAND MEMBERS play all night.
BANKERS do it with interest – penalty for early withdrawal.
BARBERS do it with shear pleasure.
BARTENDERS do it on the rocks.
BASEBALL PLAYERS make it to first base.
BASKETBALL PLAYERS score more often.
BEEKEEPERS like to eat their honey.
BEER BREWERS do it with more hops.
BEER DRINKERS get more head.
BICYCLISTS do it with 10 speeds.
BOOKKEEPERS do it with double entry.
BOSSES delegate the task to others.
BOWLERS have bigger balls.
BRICKLAYERS lay all day.
BRIDGE PLAYERS try to get a rubber.
BUS DRIVERS come early and pull out on time.
BUTCHERS have better meat.
C’Bers do it on the air.
CAMPERS do it in a tent.
CARPENTERS hammer it harder.
CARPET LAYERS do it on the floor.
CHEERLEADERS do it with more enthusiasm.
CHEMISTS like to experiment.
CHESS PLAYERS check their mates.
CHIROPRACTORS do it by manipulation.
CLOCK MAKERS do it mechanically.
CLOWNS do it for laughs.
COACHES whistle while they work.
COBOL PROGRAMMERS do it with bugs.
COCKTAIL WAITRESSES serve highballs.
COMPUTER GAME PLAYERS just can’t stop.
COMPUTER OPERATORS get the most out of their software.
CONSTRUCTION WORKERS lay a better foundation.
CONSULTANTS tell other how to do it.
COPS have bigger guns.
COWBOYS handle anything horny.
COWGIRLS like to ride bareback.
CRANE OPERATORS have swinging balls.
CREDIT MANAGERS always collect.
DANCERS do it in leaps and bounds.
DEADHEADS do it with Jerry.
DEER HUNTERS will do anything for a buck.
DENTAL HYGIENISTS do it till it hurts.
DENTISTS do it in your mouth.
DETECTIVES do it under cover.
DIETICIANS eat better.
DIRECT MAILERS get it in the sack.
DIVERS do it deeper.
DOCTORS do it with patience.
DRUGGISTS fill your prescription.
DRUMMERS do it in 4/4 time.
DRY WALLER’S are better bangers.
ELECTRICIANS check your shorts.
ENGINEERS charge by the hour.
EXECUTIVES have large staffs.
FARMERS spread it around.
FIREMEN are always in heat.
FISHERMEN are proud of their rods.
FOOTBALL PLAYERS are measured by the yard.
FOUR-WHEELERS eat more bush.
FURRIERS appreciate good beaver.
GARBAGE MEN come once a week.
GARDENERS have 50 foot hoses.
GAS STATION ATTENDANTS pump all day.
GEOLOGISTS are great explorers.
GOLFERS do it in 18 holes.
GYMNASTS mount and dismount well.
HACKERS do it with fewer instructions.
HAIRDRESSERS give the best blow jobs.
HAM OPERATORS do it with frequency.
HANDYMEN like good screws.
HEWLETT PACKARD does it with precision.
HORSEBACK RIDERS stay in the saddle longer.
HUNTERS do it with a bang.
INSURANCE SALESMEN are premium lovers.
INTERIOR DECORATORS do it all over the house.
INVENTORS find a way.
JANITORS clean up afterwards.
JEWELERS mount real gems.
JOGGERS do it on the run.
LANDSCAPERS plant it deeper.
LAWYERS do it in their briefs.
LIBRARIANS do it quietly.
LOCKSMITHS can get into anything.
LONG DISTANCE RUNNERS last longer.
MACHINISTS make the best screws.
MAGICIANS are quicker than the eye.
MAINTENANCE MEN sweep ’em off their feet.
MANAGERS supervise others.
MARKETING REPs do it on commission.
MILKMEN deliver twice a week.
MILLIONAIRES pay to have it done.
MINERS sink deeper shafts.
MINISTERS do it on Sundays.
MISSILE MEN have better thrust.
MODELS do it in any position.
MODEM MANUFACTURERS do it with all sorts of characters.
MOTORCYCLISTS like something hot between their legs.
MOVIE STARS do it on film.
MUSICIANS do it with rhythm.
NONSMOKERS do it without huffing and puffing.
NURSES call the shots.
OCEANOGRAPHERS do it down under.
OPERATORS do it person-to-person.
OPTOMETRISTS do it face-to-face.
PAINTERS do it with longer strokes.
PARAMEDICS PHOTOGRAPHERS do it with a flash.
PHYSICISTS do it with uniform harmonic motion.
PILOTS keep it up longer.
PLUMBERS do it under the sink.
POLICEMEN like big busts.
POLITICIANS do it for 4 years then have to get re-erected.
POSTMEN come slower.
PRINTERS do it without wrinkling the sheets.
PRINTERS reproduce the fastest.
PROCTOLOGISTS do it in the end.
PROFESSORS do it by the book.
RACERS like to come in first.
RACQUETBALL PLAYERS do it off the wall..
RADIO and TV ANNOUNCERS broadcast it.
REAL ESTATE PEOPLE know all the prime spots.
RECYCLERS use it again.
REPAIRMEN can fix anything.
REPORTERS do it daily.
RESEARCHERS are still looking for it.
RETAILERS move their merchandise.
ROOFERS do it on top.
RUNNERS get into more pants.
SAILORS like to be blown.
SALESPEOPLE have away with their tongues.
SCIENTISTS discovered it.
SECRETARIES do it from 9 to 5.
SKYDIVERS are good till the last drop.
SOCCER PLAYERS have leather balls.
SPEECH PATHOLOGISTS are oral specialists.
SPELUNKERS do it underground.
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STEWARDESSES do it in the air.
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TAILORS make it fit.
TAXI DRIVERS do it all over town.
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TYPISTS do it in triplicate.
VETERINARIANS are pussy lovers.
VOLLEYBALL PLAYERS keep it up.
WAITRESSES serve it piping hot.
WATER SKIERS come down harder.
WELDERS have hotter rods.
WRESTLERS know the best holds.
WRITERS have novel ways.
ZOOLOGISTS do it with animal instinct.

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Ashlee’s young life 2

ASHLEE’S YOUNG LIFE 2
I was almost beside myself. Tomorrow I was going to visit my Dad and get my first fuck by a man. As soon as I got home from school I finger fucked myself I was so excited and I let my dog fuck me. All I could think about in school was my Dad so when Bruno began to fuck me my pussy was already sopping wet. He had just finished shooting his hot cum deep into my pussy when the phone rang. I was about three feet away and I struggle to get it because I was tied to the dog. Finally I got it on the fourth ring. It was Mom. “Are you all right, why are you breathing so hard,” she said. I said I had to run to get the phone, I was just coming into the house when you called, I told her.
“Ok, I’m going to be a little late they are having a going away party for one of the girls who just go married. I should be home no later than nine. Will you be Ok until then? ” Sure Mom I’ll be fine, I may be in bed when you get home, remember Dad is picking me up tomorrow morning at eight, I told her. “Yes I remember, I hope I won’t regret letting you go,” she said. Oh Mom I will be alright, you worry too much and I hung up just as Bruno’s knot popped out with a loud squishing pop.
I went into the kitchen and got a Dr. Pepper and as I closed the refrigerator I looked down and there was cum dropping across the floor and across the carpet to the front of the couch. Oh shit, I said and went in and got a couple of towels and paper towel and cleaned it up as best as I could. I put the towel on the couch and sat down leaning back and stretching my legs out. It had been over 45 minutes since Bruno fucked me and he was ready again. He began to lick my cunt lips and inserted his tongue, cleaning out his cum from my pussy’s depth. I had not been fucked by him in the missionary style for quite some time so I motioned for him to mount me.
He put his front paws on my shoulders and I felt his cock enter my pussy opening. He gave a couple of quick little jabs and the shoved his cock in as deep as he could. As he rapidly fucked me I felt his dick get bigger and bigger as he fucked me like a rabbit. There is nothing more exciting than to feel a cock growing in you womb and then I felt his knot enter me and it swelled until it wouldn’t come out and I felt that wonderful feeling as his hot thick cum shot deep into my belly. The tip of his cock was in my cervix as he came increasing my pleasure as I came twice more one after the other. We laid there with his cock in me for almost forty five minutes before his knot went down and was able to release me.
I put Bruno outside and went in and took a shower. I douched myself with the shower head and put a little toilet water around my hole. I put on my mini gown and went into the kitchen and fixed me a chicken salad for dinner. I began to watch television. About nine thirty I heard what I thought was Moms car in the driveway. A couple of minutes later the door bell rang. I looked through the peep hole and saw a black man standing there. What do you want I asked him? I have a lady in my cab past out and I need someone to help me bring her into the house. I told him to wait while I ran to my bedroom and put my robe on.
I went out to the cab and the cabby and I helped Mom into the house and over to the couch. He told me the cab fare was $16 dollars and I gave him a twenty out of Moms purse and told him to keep the change. I went and got a cold wash cloth and put it on Moms face. She opened her eyes and said hello baby. I had never seen my mother drink let alone get drunk. I helped her up and we staggered to her bedroom. She flopped down on the bed and past out. It took me quit awhile to get her dress off. She was on her back with her legs spread wide apart. As I looked at her I thought how beautiful she was. I remembered how I felt when I was on top of her.
I couldn’t help myself I was drawn to her like a fly to honey. I slowly pulled her panties down and threw them on the floor and then removed her bra. I stood back and looked at her for the longest time admiring her beautiful full breasts and her bright red bush neatly trimmed around her pussy opening. I laid down next to her and kissed her left nipple, and then the right one. I began to suck her nipples and fondled her breasts. She gave little moans as I sucked her nipples and squeezed her breasts but didn’t wake up. I reached down with my hand and inserted two of my fingers in her pussy as I continued to suck her nipple.
I began to finger fuck my Mother like I remembered my Dad doing it to me. Mom began to moan and I saw her lift up her Ass as she had a climax. Her head began to rock from side to side as I continued to finger fuck her. Her pussy was full of her own cum and ran down the crack of her Ass. I remembered one of the porno sites that showed a woman eating another woman’s pussy. I positioned myself between my Mothers legs and I bent down and smelled my mother aroma. It had a strong odor but not a bad one. I tasted my fingers and sucked on them to see how she tasted. There was a very faint salty taste with a stronger taste of strawberry.
I began to lick her split up and down with the tip of my tongue. I ran my tongue over the hood of her clit and it sprang forward and I circled it with my tongue. Mom had a nice clit, about a half inch long and about the size of the middle of a wooden toothpick. Every time I flicked my tongue over her clit her Ass would jump. Just as I plunged my tongue fully inside her pussy she lifted her butt and I felt her cum, some oozing into my mouth so I swallowed it.
Mom began to shove her butt up and she put her legs around my shoulders as I licked her pussy insides and sucked her clit. She was now moaning very loud and she put her hands behind my head and held my face buried in her pussy said, “Oh yes, oh myyyyy god yesss, ohhhhhh yes baby eat me, Ohhhh god I’m going to cummmmm.” And she reared her Ass about a foot off the bed and fell back saying “OH god did I need that honey.” I believed she thought it was my Dad. I continued to lick and suck her clit. Her Ass began to jerk again as I felt her building to another orgasm.
I put two fingers back in her pussy and took the juice from her pussy and rubbed it on her Ass. I inserted one finger in her butt hole and was surprised it slid inside so easily. I continued to eat my Mothers wonderful fuck hole and fingered her butt hole. Soon I had Two fingers inside her. Her sphincter muscle gave a little resistance but soon relaxed and I ended up putting all four fingers in her hole. I pumped her Ass and licked her pussy and sucked her clit that was rock hard. I folded my thumb and my whole fist entered her Ass. I began to pump my fist inside her Ass walls. I was so excited I lifted my Ass a little and with my other hand I slid it down between my legs and began to rub my own clit.
I was on fire and my Mother was almost screaming, “Ohhhh god yesss fuck my Ass and suck my hot cunt baby,” she hollered. We both came at the same time. Mom reared her head up as she pulled my face tight to her pussy. I looked up and she was staring at me and then collapsed and was out again. I lay there for quite awhile with my fist in her Ass and my head on her pussy. I thought, Shit I hope she doesn’t remember what happened.
I finally got up and took a cold wash cloth and wiped the cum from her Ass where she had dripped from cumming so much. I washed her pussy and legs. I noticed a little of her poop was on my knuckle and I wiped it off. I got her panty off the floor and struggled to get them back on. As I did I noticed her Ass hole was wide open so I went in and got an ice cube and inserted it into her Ass. She moaned a bit but didn’t wake up. I went back to my room and got in bed. It took me a long time to go to sleep. I kept thinking about what Mom might do or say when she woke up.
When I woke up at seven I got up and dressed in short light cotton dress and I didn’t put any bra or panties on. I picked up my bag that I had put a few things in like a bra hand a panties so that I had them to wear when I came home. I looked in on Mom and she was sound asleep just like I left her, flat on her back I hoped that when she woke up and still had her underwear on she would think it was all a dream. I left her a note and walked out and sat on the porch to wait for my Dad.
Dad was right on time and as he drove into the driveway I started to get excited. I could feel my little pussy getting wet. I ran over and jumped in the car. “Where is your Mother,” he asked me. I told him she was still asleep because she was late getting home and then I explained about the going away party. “Have you eaten?” he asked. No I said. “OK how about I hop?” Great I said. I had pan cakes and he had bacon and eggs. On the way to his town house I tried to take his cock out and suck it. “No baby please don’t I promised your Mother. Shit I thought, what’s this? “When we got to his place and were inside I reached up and put my arms around his neck jumping up and threw my legs around his waist and kissed him on the mouth. I tried to put my tongue in his mouth but he reached up and took my hands from his neck and said, “NO SOP IT ASHLEE, we can’t be doing any of that stuff. I promised your Mother never to touch you again. I can’t afford to go to jail and lose my practice.”
But, but you promised I stammered. “I know honey but things have changed. I never should have done what I did. When your Mother caught us it brought me to my senses. I just want to be your father. I began to cry, just take me home. I don’t want a liar as a father I screamed. “Don’t be that way honey it was wrong what I did to you. I could never forgive myself it I took your virginity.” I’M NOT A VIRGIN , I screamed. “Shush Ashlee someone might hear you. What do you mean your not a virgin, who?” Not who, but what I said and then told him about how much I had missed him and how Bruno had fucked me and was still fucking me .
“OHHHHH MY GOD ASHLEE, I’m so sorry.” We’ll I’m not I like it. “Oh Ashlee I’m so ashamed that I caused this.” Well I’m glad you did, I never felt as alive as I did when I was with you. I’ve wanted you to fuck me since the first time you put your finger in my pussy and after the Bruno fucked me I couldn’t wait until today.
“I want to examine you to see if the dog has done any damage to you.” He took me into one of the bedrooms that was set up as an examination room. I found out later that Dad has many private examinations with certain married patience and was fucking most of them. He put me in the stirrups and took forcipes and spread my vulva. He had a head piece that had a magnifying glass and light attached to it as and looked into my pussy. As his fingers gently probed the inside of my vagina I began to get excited, especially when he probed my cervix. He took some kind of instrument and inserted it into my cervix. I bucked my Ass as the instrument went in and exlored the inside of my love canal and cervix. As he moved the instrament in and around It caused me to lit my as as I came. Yess Daddy yes make me cum again.
“What, what are you talking about?” he said as he withdrew the instrument out of me. I reached up and put my hands behind his head and mashed his face into my pussy as hard as I could and held him there. He started to push away from me so I forced my legs around his head and squeezed. He couldn’t move. After what seemed like forever he stopped struggling and I felt his tongue enter my vagina, I released my legs and he grabbed my Ass and began to devour my pussy. For the next half hour he sucked on my clit and tongued my pussy while shoving two fingers up my Ass. I went wild; my pussy was on fire as he made me cum over and over. I was so turned on as I felt his tongue massaging my clit and scooping cum from my hot hole. I couldn’t help it, I farted on his fingers.
I think I turned beet red, but Dad never stopped, he just kept eating and making me cum. I was almost crazy with desire and I was throwing my hips up so that my pussy rammed into his face. He let go of my Ass and I sensed he undid his pats and slid them along with his shorts down to his ankles. I felt the head of his cock at the entrance of my love hole that had wanted him for so long. Ohhhhh Daddy fuck me, fuck me like there is no tomorrow, I cried as I felt his shaft slide intside me. He hesitated for just a moment and then he slammed his cock deep into my pussy and began to fuck me with a frenzy I had never seen before.
He fucked me hard and fast for about twenty minutes. My pelvis was slamming into his at every down stroke of his cock.
Then I felt a sensation I had only felt once before. I Shoved my Ass in the air and came so hard I shot cum water out the sides of my pussy down my Ass and all over the table. It was a magnificent “G” spot climax and I fainted. When I came too my Dad was leaning over me panting and his cock was hanging in front of him going soft. There was cum oozing from my pussy lips. I took Dads head between my hands and I lifted his face and said with a smile on my face. Oh Daddy that was wonderful, thank you thank you and kissed him hard on the lops.I barely heard him mumble, “Your welcome honey I just hope I don’t live to regret it.
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