Consensual Sex

My Girlfriend’s Daughter Makes A Move

My Girlfriend’s Daughter Makes A Move
By rutger5 (An Original Story-Copyright 2013)
It was a dark and stormy night when there was a small fire in the apartment above mine. Unfortunately by the time it was put out my place sustained significant water damage which made it temporarily unlivable until repaired. The landlord hemmed and hawed about paying for relocating me because until the insurance check came in he said he couldn’t afford it. He informed me he was going to use all of his available funds to quickly repair the damage but he had nothing left for relocation until he received the settlement.
So I had to vacate the apartment so the work could be done expeditiously. In the condition it was now in, it wasn’t like I could live there anyway. I was at my wit’s end about where to go as I’m cheap and didn’t wish to pay to stay in a hotel for the next few weeks minimum. That’s when my girlfriend Annette came up with what seemed to be the perfect solution at the time.
I could move in with her for the duration and once my place was ready I’d go back home. Now she and I had been dating for around eight months and I thought we had a really good thing going. For our own reasons neither one of us was looking to get really serious in our relationship. In my case I was just the modern guy who enjoyed never fully growing up and because of this Annette was perfect for me.
Her story was that she was divorced and lived in her own house along with her daughter who was attending college. Because her marriage had ended badly when Annette caught her husband messing around with her best friend she had no intention of going through that again.
So since her divorce five years earlier she’d rarely dated but she had accepted when I asked her out. Since I was twelve years younger than she was Annette was flattered when I hit on her and my good looks didn‘t hurt. Truthfully I’d been unaware of the age gap as she looked younger than her age not that I cared how old she was. I’d seen her at the mall and I was struck by how attractive she was so I decided I had to make a move. Normally I didn’t do things like that on the spur of the moment but that day something compelled me to.
We hit it off right away and on our second date she came back with me to my apartment for a ‘nightcap‘. It had been quite some time since she’d gotten any so she let her hair down, and then some! Annette is usually quite reserved and conservative in many ways but that night she lost all inhibitions. We alternated between making love and rutting like beasts until we finally collapsed due to exhaustion the next morning.
Things never quite reached that crazy height again but we had a lot of good times. We’d have sex at least three nights a week and it would often be more. It was almost always at my place and even when it was at Annette’s I never spent the whole night there. She felt uncomfortable about me staying she said with her teenage daughter living at home. Truthfully I suspected it was because she didn’t want to get too close but it didn’t bother me as I was happy with the arrangement the way it was. That way it allowed me to hang with my buds a few nights a week while still getting steady action.
We’d often go to the movies and dinner and whenever needed, be the other’s escort to whatever event they had to attend. Usually it was one of her many business functions except in the case of a slacker buddy of mine finally biting the bullet and marrying his baby mama. Either way it was cool with me, as generally Annette would be wearing some little black dress and we’d have sex later in the evening.
So I saw no pitfalls in her suggestion and welcomed it with open arms. I hoped I might get a little more nookie staying at her house though she informed me I’d be staying in the guest room for appearances sake. Either way I’d be saving money which certainly was a good thing.
Let me add that I got along with her daughter Vanessa swimmingly. We’d met soon after her mother and I started to date and we had a lot in common. Since I was actually closer in age to Vanessa than her mother we liked a lot of the same music and pop cultural things. In fact during the first week I stayed there one night she and I had a great time playing one of her video games together for hours.
Annette actually felt a little left out and envious about it all. Of course we asked if she wanted to join in but she didn’t want to waste her time on such ‘childish’ things. Still she managed to get me to quit by whispering in my ear to meet her in the bedroom for a different kind of game. That was the only night I was there that such a thing happened. Other times she would slip into the guest room late at night but only after Vanessa had turned in for the evening or when her daughter was out. Either way once we were finished she would leave soon after.
So for the first week everything worked out well and I even went out one night with my friends. There was only one thing out of the ordinary that happened and it was a little embarrassing. Though the house had two bathrooms only one was a full bath with a shower and tub. So in the morning we all had to scramble to get ready without impeding anyone else. Since I was the guest there, I felt I should do my best to minimize impacting Annette or Vanessa. So I’d get up really early and use the bathroom first; freeing it up so they could follow their regular schedule.
On Thursday morning I’d showered and dressed early and gone downstairs to have some coffee before leaving for work. I chilled until it was time to go when I realized I’d forgotten my car keys upstairs. At my apartment I kept them on a hook by the door so I’d just grab them when heading out but here I was unable to follow my normal routine.
So I dashed upstairs to retrieve them when at the same exact time Vanessa happened to be going from her bedroom to the bathroom. Maybe it was because she thought I’d left already or she was just used to it being only her and her mother living there. Whatever the reason was, as I rushed toward the guest room she emerged from her room rubbing the sleep from her eyes while only wearing a bra and panties.
When I saw her like that my eyes must have bugged out of my head and I stopped dead in my tracks. Vanessa also stopped but she had an amused look on her face. It took me a moment before I realized I was staring at her skimpily dressed body so I turned away while mumbling an apology.
“Uhh, sorry about that Vanessa” I managed to get out with my face turning beet red.
“Think nothing of it Brad” she replied before slowly sauntering toward the bathroom.
Under the circumstances I should have just hurried to get my keys but I couldn’t. Almost under compulsion I swiveled my head and watched Vanessa pass me by and enter the bathroom. She then turned and stared straight at me while smiling before closing the door. Once it shut my body was able to move again. Grabbing my keys I hurried downstairs and out the door.
My whole drive to work I couldn’t stop thinking about what I‘d seen. The sight of all her exposed flesh wasn’t something I could easily forget, if ever, and my erection was proof of that. For though Annette was an attractive, sexy woman and I loved being with her she was very slim with tiny breasts and a small ass while her daughter was round and voluptuous with an exaggerated hourglass figure.
Vanessa could best be described as being thick or a little chubby or whatever you wanted to call it, but damn what curves she had! Her breasts were round, full and large and half of them had been spilling out the top of her black brassiere. Her waist was soft and not small but it was in proportion to her even bigger hips and butt which had been encased in bikini leopard print panties. Somehow I was able to make it to work sane and I was determined to not think of what I’d seen but it wasn’t easy.
That night I felt a little bit awkward about earlier but Vanessa didn’t mention it so I relaxed. She acted normally so I was able to as well and we all had a pleasant evening. The only thing I told them about was a temporary change to my work schedule. Because as sometimes is the case with my job I had to change my shift for the following week. Instead of working from seven in the morning until three in the afternoon like usual I’d be working from three until eleven at night.
That certainly threw a wrench into things as far as my sex life was concerned and for the first half of the week Annette and I were unable to connect. So by Thursday morning I was a little on edge so I decided to take a chance. Knowing that Vanessa had early classes that day I sneaked into Annette’s bedroom around the time she got up. She was already awake but still in bed.
“Yes Brad?” she asked as she sat up.
After closing the door behind me I gave her, or more accurately showed her my reply by opening my robe to reveal my erection. Annette gave a big smile when she saw it and beckoned me forward with her finger. Wasting no time I closed the distance between myself and the bed and once there pulled the covers from her body. She was wearing a matching blue camisole and boy shorts and looked good enough to eat. In fact that was what I planned to do so I slipped my fingers under the waistband of her boy shorts and pulled them down and off.
Annette giggled when I did this but then she said “We have to hurry Brad. I need to get ready for work and I can’t be late.”
“No problem babe but you should have time for a quickie” I replied as I pulled her body to the edge of the mattress so her legs were dangling off.
I knelt down between them and since I had no time for preliminaries I immediately buried my face by her pussy. Normally I would at the least tease her or go slow to build the fire but not then. My tongue ran the length of her lips, starting at the bottom and working my way up until I reached her clit which was partially obscured by her curly, brown pubic hair.
Annette kept her bush cut short and neatly trimmed but she didn’t shave down there unlike the younger women I had dated before her. After a few licks she was already getting wet and when my tongue speared her inner juiciness I could already smell her aroused, musky scent. Moistening my thumb with saliva I used it to gently circle her clit as my tongue probed as deeply as it could reach. I made circular movements with my tongue as it was buried in her allowing me to lash her tasty inner walls.
Annette moaned appreciatively from my efforts as her hand ran through my hair. Usually I’d take my time in guiding her to her first orgasm and it would be just one of many. I confess I love to eat pussy and I had since the first time I’d been blessed with the opportunity to do so when I was a teenager with young Bridget Flynn. But since we were in a hurry and I wanted to make sure we had time for my own pleasure as well, I pulled out all the stops.
After reluctantly removing my tongue from her womanly crevice I slid one of my fingers inside to take its place. This allowed my tongue to again seek out her little nubbin which it soon did. Annette let out a throaty moan as my finger frigged her juicy hole rapidly. It made a squishing sound as it sank in her canal before I would pull it back with her muscles reluctantly yielding to my retreat.
Knowing time was of the essence I worked a second finger in her though she was still tight and drove it all the way in. Then while continuing to lick her clit I also sucked it between my lips bringing her to the precipice of pleasure. Increasing the speed of my fingers was enough to push her off it as I thrust them to their full length.
Her internal muscles clamped onto my digits and her grip tightened on my hair. For my part I kept licking and sucking her clit though I was no longer able to keep finger fucking her. Still I managed to wriggle them around a bit which certainly increased her pleasure. Annette was biting her lip to prevent from screaming out loud but she was still emitting a number of low, throaty moans.
Once she began to recover I got to my feet and moved between her thighs with my knees bent so I was at the perfect height. Only then did I withdraw my fingers and as I did Annette grasped my cock right below the shaft. She guided it to her entrance and after first rubbing it a few times against her wetness to lubricate it she positioned it between her lips at the entrance.
Taking it from there I pushed my hips forward a little which was enough to work my mushroom head inside Annette. She groaned with pleasure as I did and it became louder as I was able to sink deeper which was greatly aided when I lifted her legs and held them in midair. Using a number of short, rapid thrusts allowed me to keep going until I had my full length inside her open gates of paradise.
For the next couple of minutes I drove in and out of her sweet, sticky treasure at a good clip. I reveled in the way she felt on my shaft and how her yoga trained muscles constricted along its length. I could tell by her moans that she was really enjoying herself and believe me so was I. Soon Annette reached out and grabbed my thighs as I slid in and out of her aroused pink pussy.
“Come on Brad; get on the bed. I want to feel your skin against mine” she pleaded between moans of pleasure.
Though I was enjoying the position we were in and I knew I was at the right angle to really rock her world I went along with her suggestion after first delivering a few more hard thrusts. Adjusting her body position slightly I crawled onto the bed while remaining in her and once I had I leaned forward and rested on my elbows. This brought our bodies into close contact the length of our torsos and it also allowed Annette to grab hold of my ass.
Her skin felt hot against mine and our sweaty bodies slid against one another as I continued my thrusting. Now in this position and with Annette’s hands keeping me buried deep I was unable to drive my full length; so instead I ground into her. I was also able to rotate my hips in a circular motion which she eagerly responded to.
“Oh yes Brad, that’s it! Don’t stop baby” she whispered in my ear to spur me on.
Our lips found each other’s and we kissed. Ever since our first kiss I’d marveled how soft her lips were and how sweet they tasted. One could get drunk on them if one had the time. Unfortunately life intruded this morning when I knew time was in short supply. So I broke our kiss reluctantly. My hips rose and fell like a derrick with her hands assisting them and I could hear her breathing getting short and ragged. I sped up as much as I could and I was rewarded a minute later when she let out a wail.
“Oh yessss!” she cried out as she climaxed and I joined her seconds later.
My organ swelled inside Vanessa and then I felt my balls release my load. Since it had been a few days since I’d cum, I soaked her pussy with many jets of my white, liquid love. With a satisfied groan my body sank onto hers when no more ejaculate was left. We stayed like that for less than a minute when she prodded me with her finger.
“Sorry Brad; but you need to get off me or I’ll be late” she told me in a business like tone.
Somehow I managed to push myself up and roll off her at which point she scrambled off the bed and rushed out the room and to the bathroom. For a few minutes I lay there and enjoyed the post coital buzz but since I now felt sleepy I knew I had to leave. No doubt if she found me still in bed and worse me being asleep then she’d ask me to leave so I saved her the trouble.
Pulling on my robe I went back to the guest room and climbed under the covers for some shuteye. When I woke up a few hours later it was just past eleven in the morning. Though there was still some time before I had to get ready for work I decided to hop in the shower. Fifteen minutes later with a towel wrapped around my waist I was shaving when I heard the bathroom door open. Turning I was surprised to see Vanessa just inside the room wearing a thigh length red silk robe.
“Oh sorry Brad. I didn’t realize you were in here” she said with an enigmatic smile on her face.
While I certainly wasn’t going to accuse her of lying I found her statement a bit hard to swallow. The door had been closed with the water running and the light on, so even if she hadn’t heard the shower a little bit earlier it didn’t make much sense.
“Umm Vanessa, I thought you had classes today?” I asked.
“Oh I did but I decided to skip them today. Don’t tell my mom please, you know how she gets. It can be our little secret, like what happened the other morning” she said with a wink.
I laughed nervously in response to her statement but I knew what she meant in regards to how Annette can get. Living with her had shown me a different side to her. Not that she wasn’t a great lady and I’d known she was reserved but she could also be a little uptight as well; especially about her house and things like that.
She and Vanessa were like oil and water on that subject as Vanessa was very laid back and sloppy. Annette was neat and anal, retentive that is, not sexually. I’d witnessed a couple of minor shouting matches over the state of Vanessa’s messy room and such things including Vanessa not taking college seriously enough. So I understood her not wanting her mother to know she decided to take the day off. But it also meant Vanessa had been home earlier when I’d assumed she was at class. She must have been sleeping I thought or she’d have heard us for sure.
“So what are you doing Brad?” she asked as she drew closer.
“Well it should be obvious I’m shaving” I told her while trying and failing to remain focused on what I was doing.
“Do you mind if I watch? When I was a little girl I’d watch my dad shave sometimes.”
“I guess its okay. No harm I can see in it” I lied.
Vanessa brushed past me and actually perched herself on top of the vanity. To say she was now distracting me was the understatement of the century. There was no way to avoid seeing her as I watched myself shave in the mirror even if she sat quietly; but she didn’t. First she flicked her dyed blond hair about before leaning forward and actually lightly touching my pectoral muscle with her painted fingertips.
“Brad I see staying here hasn’t stopped you from finding time for the gym. You’re in such great shape. Maybe you can help me with some advice. I always intend to exercise more but then something comes up and I don’t follow through. Plus as you can see I love having dessert and it goes right to my hips.”
When she said that Vanessa took her hand off my chest while crossing her legs and brought it down to her ample hip. Like I was hypnotized my eyes followed her hand as it slid down her body to its new resting place. Along the way I got a great view of her exposed cleavage as her robe had loosened a bit as she moved. Either I was imagining things or Vanessa wasn’t wearing anything underneath her robe because a lot of her pale white breasts were showing and I saw no hint of material.
On top of that I was able to clearly make out the shape of her nipples as they strained against the silk robe. Add to that her robe had ridden up her thigh revealing plenty of her shapely legs. Stifling a choking sound I tore my eyes away from her and again tried to resume shaving. Unfortunately my hand shook a bit and I managed to nick myself with the razor.
“Ooh I’m sorry Brad. Here I am distracting you and now you’ve cut yourself” Vanessa cooed.
“It’s nothing, don’t worry about it” I replied, my voice sounding hoarse to me.
She slid off the vanity and stood so close I could smell her and I could feel her warm breath on my skin.
“I can’t help worrying about it Brad, especially since that’s not the only effect I’m having on you.”
After saying that I felt her hand on top of the towel right on my growing bulge. I’d been fighting a losing battle in trying to prevent from getting hard and that was the final straw.
“Vanessa we can’t…” was all I got out before her other hand yanked the towel off me.
My semi-erect cock popped up once it was uncovered and as soon as it did Vanessa wrapped her hand around it. That forced a groan from my lips which only got louder as she stroked it slowly.
“Did I cause this Brad? That wasn’t very nice of me, was it?”
“What are you doing to me?” I gasped though it was pretty clear to us both.
“Well after the other day when you saw me I thought it would be only fair if I saw you too. I didn’t really plan on this happening. But I got so horny listening to you and my mom earlier that I didn’t know what to do. Then I saw you liked what you saw, so…”
At that point Vanessa bent at the waist and angled my cock in her direction as she opened her mouth. In my half hard state Vanessa was able to easily engulf me and I felt her tongue licking as she swallowed me. I dropped the razor into the sink and grabbed her by the hair. Her hand guided my body in turning in her direction so that she was now right in front of me. While keeping her mouth on my hardening cock Vanessa managed to bend her knees until she was in a crouching position.
That allowed her to grab hold of my ass and pull me forward. For the next minute the only sounds were of her noisily slurping as she sucked me and my answering grunts and groans. During this time my cock reached its full size but Vanessa was able to keep most of it in her wet mouth. In fact more than once she took my cock to its root allowing me to slide into her throat. After one time where she held it like that for at least thirty seconds she pulled her head off me, releasing my member.
“You have a nice cock Brad. I’m really enjoying sucking it but then I’ve always been a cocksucker since I was young.”
“I can tell” I replied as she now started running her tongue the length of my shaft.
After licking it for a while as her hand fondled my balls Vanessa worked her mouth down and sucked one into her mouth. As she sucked on it she also swirled her tongue around it, really impressing me with her oral talent. Then without warning she pulled her mouth from me and shrugged her shoulders so her robe slipped down some and her large, full breasts were free.
Using one hand she guided my erection between them and once there Vanessa pushed them together against my swollen flesh. She moved her body just enough that my erection slid back and forth between her succulent breasts and the feeling was enjoyable to say the least. When she also managed to swallow my head while continuing to squeeze my shaft with her breasts I was almost beside myself with pleasure. If nothing else this reminded me why I so loved big bosomed girls.
Just when I didn’t think I could take anymore without exploding Vanessa suddenly released my cock and stood. Without a word she turned and walked to the door and opened it. I stood there, not sure if I should be grateful to her for stopping before it was too late or I should wring her neck, when she turned her head. The robe slid off her body showing she had on one thing under her robe – a frilly red thong which drew my eyes to her big round ass.
“If you want to continue this then follow me” she said before giggling and with that she strutted down the hall.
It took me all of ten seconds to wipe away the remaining shaving cream from my half shaven face and after picking up her discarded robe I hurried toward Vanessa’s room. The door was open and I saw her sitting on the bed with a come hither expression on her pretty face. Once I reached her she wasted no time but again took me into her wanton mouth.
Her lips slid along my full length as her tongue swirled against the bottom of my shaft forcing a groan from me. Vanessa bobbed her head as she swallowed me deeply before pulling off while leaving a hanging strand of saliva on my cock.
“Brad I have an idea. Why don’t you lie down and get comfortable so I can try something.”
Once I was stretched out on the mattress Vanessa removed the belt from her robe and crawled toward me on the bed. Playfully she wrapped it around my wrists after which I allowed her to raise my arms above my head. She tied it to the headboard next but I wasn’t worried knowing that it wasn’t tight enough to actually keep me captive. But I found it kind of hot so I went along with her game.
I was rewarded by Vanessa straddling my torso and leaning down to kiss me. When our lips met an electric shock went through my body and I discovered that her mother wasn’t the only good kisser in the family. Her full lips parted and my tongue slithered into her mouth where her tongue met mine. They circled and danced with each other for a time until she pulled her head away from me. She swooped in again and kissed me but it was brief and this time she ended it by biting my lip.
Vanessa must have liked doing that as I saw amusement reflected in her big, brown eyes but right afterwards she leaned down so that her long blonde hair trailed across my skin. She worked her way down my body and as she did her hair teased me the whole way. From my chest to my stomach and from there to my swollen groin and beyond that to my legs.
Then her hand grasped my hard cock at the base and tilted it up at a forty five degree angle from my supine body. She started to lick it now, her nimble tongue exploring every bit of it from the base to the swollen crown and back again. While she did this she rested her pelvis on my leg and I could feel the heat and wetness emanating from her pussy through the material of her thong.
In fact the longer she worked me over, the wetter she became. Vanessa was obviously someone who became really turned on by sucking cock. She then started to squirm on my leg, grinding her mound against it and she was letting out tiny moans as she did so. This was too much for me so I had to say something.
“Vanessa it’s pretty clear that you’re turned on right now. Why don’t you let me go so I can return the favor and lick your hot little pussy for you.”
Her eyes met mine as she still was licking me but a few seconds later she stopped.
“You want to eat me Brad? That is so hot.”
She let go of my erection and then slid up my body until she was over my chest. As I watched she pulled the thong to one side and I saw her sweet peach for the first time. Unlike her mom she was totally bare down there with not a wisp of hair remaining. Her pussy was swollen and I could clearly see the juice inside her fruit and I greatly desired to taste her. I extended my tongue and wagged it from side to side in an invitation that Vanessa immediately accepted.
She scooted her body forward just a little and I also raised my head to meet her. Once her pussy reached the range of my tongue I licked it prompting a squeal from her. Her hands grabbed me by the hair as I ran my tongue the length of her delicious pussy lips but she wanted more.
“Put it inside me and fuck me with your tongue” Vanessa demanded to which I eagerly complied.
I pushed my tongue out to its limit and rocked my head up and down to drive it as far into her as I could reach. As I did she aided me by pulling on my hair and pushing her pelvis toward me at the same time. In this position my nose bumped into her erect clit as we came together and soon she was moaning uncontrollably.
“Yes, yes, yes! Don’t stop, I’m almost there” she called out so I somehow increased the speed of my head and neck.
That sure did the trick as in less than a minute Vanessa let out a drawn out wail while clamping her large thighs on my head. I felt her body shaking in the throes of passion and my tongue was bathed by an increased flow of her intoxicating womanly nectar. This went on for a while before her legs loosened around my head. As much as I’d enjoyed it I lowered my head back because my breathing had been restricted a little, though I couldn’t imagine a better way to go than being smothered by Vanessa’s succulent pussy.
Once I’d taken a few big gulps of air I brought my face up again and I resumed licking Vanessa. She smiled as I did and when I zeroed in on her clit she oohed and aahed. I circled around it then flicked it with my tongue before circling it once again. Her fingers gently ran through my hair as I licked her sex feverishly. Occasionally I’d move south and lick her lips and inside her juicy core before again returning to her swollen clit. After a while her breathing became faster and louder so I picked up the pace with my tongue. I knew I hit the jackpot when her hand suddenly pulled hard on my hair and she groaned loudly.
With a sigh Vanessa leaned back as she recovered from her latest orgasm as I continued to lick her. Finally she let go of my hair and moved down my body. During this period of oral delight I stayed as hard as a steel beam and my reward was on its way down. As soon as she was straddling my hips she reached down and took hold of my erect cock.
She guided it to her entrance and sank down on it impaling herself. Vanessa let out a gasp as my cock filled her tight hole and once she bottomed out she raised her hips up until only my head remained in her. She teased me by then rotating on my swollen crown but her lust got the better of her and she sank down again onto my shaft.
“Vanessa if you want, lean down so I can suck on those delicious looking nipples while you ride me” I told her lustfully.
My suggestion must have appealed to her as seconds later I was suckling on her large breast while of course paying special attention to her tasty nipple. She rested her hands on my chest as she rode me and the breast that wasn’t in my mouth swayed gently as she did. I could taste the saltiness of her sweat as my mouth sucked her and my tongue lashed her hard nipple. Vanessa groaned appreciatively from that or maybe it was from the feeling of being filled by my thickness.
Either way she was making a lot of noise but she was a wild one. Suddenly she stopped moving her hips and instead sat upright pulling her tasty breast away from me. Before I had a chance to complain she began to rotate her hips in a circular movement while running the tips of her fingernails down my torso lightly.
“Damn Vanessa you are something else” I exclaimed as I started to pump upwards rapidly.
That caught her off guard for a moment but she soon recovered by reaching back and taking my balls in her hand and gently squeezing them causing me to moan loudly.
“You have no idea Brad. But tell me something baby, now that you’ve tried us both. Who’s a better fuck, me or my mom?”
She laughed after she said this but that was probably due to the shocked expression on my face. Not that there was any way I planned on going there with her but Vanessa was persistent, I’ll give her that.
“Come on Brad, I want an answer. That is if you want me to make you cum.”
There was no way I’d let myself be forced into that but I also intended on cumming. So I simply twisted my wrists around until my hands were free which surprised Vanessa. Then I grabbed around her waist and rolled our bodies so I ended up on top of her large soft body. Thankfully she released ‘my boys’ when this happened leading to no damage.
“That’s not an appropriate question Vanessa but I’ll say your bondage skills suck” I told her right before I started to pound her hard.
For the next few minutes she couldn’t get a word in as I drove deep with every thrust; the most she could do was moan. She certainly had more cushion for the pushing, that’s for sure. This position was more to my liking anyway, especially for making me cum so I went all out. Right before I came I pulled out as I had no way of knowing if she was on birth control and there was no way under the circumstances I was going to risk it.
I managed to scramble up her body slightly before my first shot exploded from me and landed on her left breast. By the third shot Vanessa had brought her head up and taken my shooting cock into her wonderful mouth and sucked me until I was drained. When I was through cumming she released my cock then licked her lips lasciviously and smiled up at me.
“Well, I doubt my mom would do that for you. It would be too messy” she stated before giggling.
Collapsing on the bed beside her I shook my head. She was certainly right about Annette not swallowing but damn! That was her mother she was talking about and it somehow didn’t seem right to talk like that considering we were both betraying her and under her own roof to boot.
“Vanessa we need to talk” I told her as seriously as I could. “What just happened was great but it was also wrong. If your mom found out…”
“Brad I’m not an idiot and no matter what you think I love my mom and I don’t want to hurt her. So we just can’t let her know about this. Sure she can piss me off and stuff but I wasn’t doing this to pay her back or anything. I’m just a little bit slutty and having you staying here gave me an opportunity and I took it. It wasn’t like I ever tried anything before while you guys were going out. Call it a case of temporary sexual insanity, that’s all.”
Feeling better about the situation I nodded at her.
“That’s cool. I know it’s not like me and your mother will be getting married or anything but normally I have more control.”
“Well you’re not the first guy who let your little head take over around me. That’s the price I pay for being so desirable” she replied as she took the little fella in hand making me groan. “Am I wrong or do I still sense some life left in him?”
She was right about that. When she wrapped her hand around me it stirred a little and when she moved her head there and took it back in her mouth I realized it wasn’t over yet. Well in for a penny, in for a pound I figured. It wasn’t like at this point it much mattered. She then began to give me the sloppiest, nastiest blowjob I’d ever received. In order to harden me faster she slapped my cock against her cheek with more force then I would have used and once I was three quarters there she took me in her mouth. The saliva ran down my shaft as she deep throated me and it was pretty clear she had no gag reflex the way she impaled herself.
At the rate she was going it felt like she was trying to literally suck any remaining cum straight from my balls even before I’d fully hardened. But no matter how turned on I was getting, I didn’t want to cum from her mouth. Since I assumed this would be my last time with her I wanted to feel her sweet pussy around me once again. I like receiving oral as much as the next guy but nothing tops the feel of a hot, wet pussy and Vanessa’s was both.
So I reluctantly pulled her head from me and rolled her over so she was on her side with her back to me. I pushed her bottom leg up so the knee was bent as I moved onto my side. Sensing what I was planning Vanessa lifted her top leg in the air giving me unfettered access. Taking my cock in hand I shifted right to where I needed to be and slid back into her juicy pussy.
Resting on my elbow I pumped into her deeply while running my free hand over her extremely lush body. I played with her breasts and tweaked each nipple before moving down and stroking her soft midsection and from there I searched out her clit. As soon as I found it she reached down and again cupped my balls.
“Are you going to cum in me this time Brad ‘cause I think that’s really hot, feeling it shoot deep inside.”
“Is that what you want Vanessa?”
“Ooh yeah! And don’t worry” she said with a giggle “I’m protected, the pills are on my bedside table if you don‘t believe me. The last thing I need right now is to get pregnant while I’m just starting college.”
That certainly was encouraging news to me. Nothing I enjoyed more than filling a sweet tight puss with the cream it had rightfully earned. But I planned on waiting a bit before giving her the special delivery. So I continued to slide my full length back and forth as I fingered her clitty. I noticed Vanessa’s face was beginning to flush so I nuzzled her neck and shoulder with my lips.
“Yes that’s nice Brad. Don’t you dare stop!” she gasped.
That I had no intention of doing. If anything my kisses became more passionate and my fingers now pinched her clit between them. I figured I was doing it right when her hand moved from my balls to on top of my hand and squeezed it. When I bit her neck she stiffened and all the muscles in her body tightened up. I waited until she relaxed a little to move, pulling out of her which caused her to sigh.
“Come on Vanessa, I want you to turn on your stomach and spread those legs nice and wide for me.”
“Okay” she answered simply and did what I asked.
It was such a beautiful sight that I had to stare for a minute. She looked so delectable on her belly with her big, white ass sticking up in the air. Beyond that she had her head turned sideways so I saw the profile of her pretty face with her sweaty blonde hair plastered to her neck. But what really took my breath away was the view of her beautiful pussy between her milky thighs. It was swollen and open with her juices coating it. She became impatient waiting for me so she began to wiggle her ass in an invitation.
An invitation that I planned on responding to rsvp. So I grabbed the waistband of her thong and rolled it down. Vanessa aided me by raising her wide hips so I was able to easily pull it down her thick, smooth legs. She bent at the knees so I could slip them off her and when she did I grabbed one of her adorable feet and kissed it, going so far as to suck on her toes. But at that moment we both wanted more so I released her pretty foot and dropped it.
“Come on Brad, I want you back in me. Now!” she demanded though there was also a hint of pleading as well.
My hand swatted her cheek and made it jiggle as I crawled into position. Vanessa laughed and continued to shake her booty but as soon as I drove my thickness into her peach she just groaned and stopped moving. My body melted onto hers along its full length and by craning my neck my lips reached hers. Resting on my knees and elbows my fingers slipped under her and squeezed her soft, pillow like breasts.
My hips rose then fell slowly as I savored the feeling of her tight vaginal muscles on my cock. I didn’t want to go too fast but instead experience every fraction of an inch as it slid in and out of Vanessa. The head of my cock was engulfed the whole time as I was unwilling to remove it from her for even an instant.
Reluctantly I broke the kiss but that allowed me to increase the speed of my thrusting. Still every now and then I’d alter my pattern. Instead of pumping in and out of her, I would move my hips from side to side when I was buried fully in her. As good as both ways were I decided to mix it up again so without telling her why I removed my erection from Vanessa and sat back on my heels. That certainly got her attention.
“Why did you do that Brad?” she asked petulantly.
“Because I want you on your hands and knees so I can rock you doggy style.”
I had never seen her move as fast before as she did getting into that position and once she did she looked back hungrily but I was already moving. My body knelt upright and I moved forward just enough that my head was again nestled between her lips. Once in place I rotated my hips without going forward any more. Vanessa was having none of that and she pushed her hips backward until I was buried and her soft hips were pressed to me which is what I wanted.
My hand smacked her posterior to get her started and she was off to the races. Vanessa did the work, grinding against me or moving her hips back and forth, swallowing and then releasing my cock. It was cool to watch it disappear then reappear as she moved and her big ass looked great as did her clinging lips. When I felt she was slacking I’d give a light swat to encourage her though sometimes I just did it because it was enjoyable and she liked it too.
Finally I decided to take charge so I put my hand on her cheek to hold her in place while also using it for support. First I went from two knees to one knee and one foot and then to both feet as I crouched behind her. Keeping my hand on her ass I started thrusting hard and deep into her. I went as fast as I could and with each movement my balls slapped into her with a fleshy sound.
The longer it went on the harder I started to breathe and I began to feel myself getting close to cumming. My second hand grabbed her waist and I pulled her to meet my thrusts and that was enough. Volume wise it must have been less than the last time but it felt even more pleasurable as this time I fired deep inside Vanessa.
That orgasm totally wiped me out and as soon as I’d pulled from her, I sprawled on her bed and fell asleep. It was her shaking me roughly that finally roused me from slumber.
“Brad you better get up or you’ll be late for work” she told me when I finally opened my eyes.
Looking at her clock I realized she was right and I nearly jumped from the bed. By the skin of my teeth I made it to work where my supervisor asked me if the half shaven look was my new thing. I told him it was that or being late so I went with that look for the day.
In spite of my best intentions to not let it happen again Vanessa it seems had other plans on the matter. After that whenever we were in a room alone she’d do something like grope me or give me a quick flash of her breast or ass. It was damn hard to ignore especially as she was so sexy and I knew how wild she could get.
Then one night after Annette had made a booty call and then returned to her room I was surprised to feel a body slip under the covers with me and then a hand on my cock. My hand reached out and I could tell it wasn’t Annette who’d returned as the body was much too voluptuous.
“Are you crazy?!” I whispered.
She just giggled and a minute later I felt her mouth on me and I had to stifle a groan. As insane as it was I did nothing to stop her when she climbed on top and started to ride me. During this risky section I kept my hand over her mouth for the most part to prevent her from being her usual loud self and somehow we got away with it.
A few days later we weren’t so lucky. Again Annette made a late night visit and had left. Less than five minutes later Vanessa was in bed besides me totally nude. We hadn’t even started anything when to my horror I heard the door open and Annette stood there. I’m not sure if she had forgotten something or decided to come back for seconds but when she saw us together she let out a loud scream.
Vanessa jumped out of the bed immediately but since she was naked as a jaybird that only made the situation ten times worse. Annette turned on her heel and headed off yelling while her daughter followed trying to apologize. I simply got dressed then gathered my belongings together and headed for the hills or rather a motel where I checked in.
If I’d only done that to begin with than it all never would have happened that way. Well hindsight and all and you live and learn I guess. I did feel like a piece of shit by how I’d treated Annette but there was no way to change what we’d done. Don’t get me wrong, I really enjoyed the sex with Vanessa – it was fantastic but it didn’t make up for me being an ass. From now on I resolved to not date anyone with a daughter. It was my safest bet.
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The Last White Hope(Chapter 3)

This a fictional story about becoming President of our country. It sort of parallels our history and time line.
Chapter Three is about the Campaign & Election
I was campaigning in Alabama, when I got a phone call, saying that there was an emergency at home, and I need to be there ASAP.
I boarded the jet and flew directly to Miami. A car met me at the hanger, and with a police escort, I headed for the hospital. A group of reporters surrounded the main entrance. I raced into the hospital, to the flashing of their camera’s and their shouts of questions. I took the elevator up to ICU, on the 2nd floor. My son Tom was there to meet me, with the heart doctor. They filled me in on Joyce’s condition.
“She is in critical condition, suffering from a major heart attack. She is now in a coma. Quite frankly I am surprised that she has survived this long. I would suggest that you have us disconnect life support and let her go peacefully. There is nothing more that I can do for her.” He said as he laid everything out for me.
Doing what he suggests is extremely hard to do to someone that you love dearly, and has stood by you, through thick and thin. The doctor could see that I was in deep turmoil, over making this decision.
“There is not going to be much change here, why don’t you go home and discuss this with your family.” He said to me. “If anything happens, we will call you.”
Tom and I left the hospital to a mob of reporters screaming questions at us from all direction. Security hustled us into a waiting car, which took us home.
We contacted the rest of the immediate family and filled them in on their mother’s condition. I told them that I would fly them all out here to be with me when I had the hospital disconnect the life support. In 24 hours the kids were all here, and we left to go to the hospital.
The kids and I arrived at the hospital, again there were some media people around to take our pictures, and try to get an interview with me. We rode the elevator up to the ICU, and entered her ward. There was no change in her condition.
I nodded to the doctor, and they began to unhook her from life support. She was still holding on to her life. Each of the children gave her a kiss and a hug. As I bent over to give her one last kiss goodbye, she open her eyes and reached up to give me a hug.
“Don’t quit” She whispered to me.
She released me and laid back down, and the heart monitor went red line with a beep, and she was gone. I bent over and gave her still warm lips a last kiss, as tears slowly ran down my cheeks.
Our hearts were heavy, as we left the hospital in great sorrow. The trip back to the estate, was deathly quiet. We all were deep in thought, thinking about memories of her. The funeral was a couple days later, and then the kids all left to go back to their lives.
I moped around the estate for a few days, trying to determine just what to do. While I was out of touch, the campaign ground to a halt. Without me to man the ship, it was starting to sink. It was just after the Fourth of July holiday. My campaign manage came to visit, and we had a long discussion on just what to do.
“My heart is just not into this campaign anymore, since Joyce’s death.” I told him.
“Stewart then you either have to withdraw right now, so as not to waste people’s time, and money, or you need to get on your horse, and gallop right back into this race.” He laid it out for me.
“It is late, you are welcome to spend the night, let me sleep on it, and we will talk in the morning.” I said to him with a yawn.
All night long her words came back to haunt me. Don’t quit, Don’t quit, Don’t quit, I could hear it over and over in my head. I tossed and turned all night to those words. Finally at 5:00 a.m., I was up with a clear picture on what I was going to do.
We spent the rest of the morning in a strategy session, planning our next move to get the campaign back on track. I decided to hold a press conference in front of Miami city hall to announce my intentions tomorrow.
We arrived at city hall to a huge gathering of supports, and media personal.
“Thank you all for showing up here this morning. The last words that my wife said to me before she died was Don’t Quit. Those words have been echoing through my head ever since. I am going to follow my wife’s words, and Don’t Quit. This campaign is officially back on track. (large ovation). And and we will not stop until we reach the White House in Washington, D.C. (another large ovation). I thank you all for being here, and let us take this campaign back on the road.” I finished up with a flourish.
It was going to be a four-month race to the finish line, and right now we are in third place. We need help, and lots of it. Both parties have their National Conventions yet to go, which will give them a big boost in the polls. We need to figure something to counter act that boost. The only thing that I could think of, was good old fashion hard campaigning. Town to town, door to door style.
For the next couple of months I campaigned hard, I hit every state, pounding out my message. The super pac money was pouring into the advertising. I was slowly creeping up in the polls. The first of two debates were held, and I scored a knock down, if you believed the media.
I was in Nashville for a speech and a special with some Country Stars. There was a knock on my hotel door and my security guy came in. “There is a young lady outside who says her name is Lynn and she is from Miami.” He told me.
“By all means let her in.” I replied to him.
She walked in looking as good as ever(it has been a while since our threesome at the estate).
We exchanged greetings, and I invited her to stay for dinner so we could chat. It is never fun to eat dinner alone. She agreed to join me. After dinner we returned to my hotel room for some after dinner drinks. One thing lead to another and we ended up in bed.
As our kisses became more passionate, our tongues began probing each others mouth. I was squeezing her breast and pinching her nipples. She was really getting turned on as she was moaning into my mouth. Slowly I worked my way down her body, kissing and biting softly her neck. Man what a beautiful neck she has. I finally made it to those perfect mounds. I licked and sucked on her breast and nipples. I could see bumps form on her areola’s.
She finally started to talk dirty to me, “OOO that feels so fucking good, suck them harder you fucking bastard,” She said with a loud gasp. “My fucking nipples are so sensitive.”
I took her nipple in my mouth and suck really hard on it, then took my teeth and started to nibble on it. Then I used my tongue to lick that hard budding nipple.
While I was working on her breast, my hand moves down her tummy and through her bush, to her pussy. I gently rubbed her thighs, and then my fingers moved to her outer lips, gently stroking them.
She softly whispered in my ear, “My cunt is so fucking wet put your finger in me, and rub my fucking clit.”
I opened her lips and inserted my finger, and began to finger fuck her slippery slit. She was really wet, and was moaning and groaning out loud. My finger found her hidden jewel, and I started to gently rub on her clit, getting her more stimulated.
It was not long, and she moaned out loud, she clutched my arm tightly and locked her legs against my hand, as she was under the enchantment of an intense orgasm, that filled my hand full of her love juices.
I let her settle down, before I started to make my way down her body. She had a trim bush that smells full of her last orgasm. I spread her lips and inserted my tongue, and start to lick her pussy. I moved my tongue up and found her swollen clitoris, I started to lick and suck on her clit, momentarily she started to squirm again.
” O fucking shit, I going to cum again,” She cried out as my face got a bath from her orgasm. I stayed put and licked up all of her honey dew that I could.
“Ohhh baby you can sure in the fuck light my fire. I want to feel your cock in me. Fuck me now, Do it fucking now.” She started to beg as she began to pull me up to her.
I moved up to her on my knees and grabbed her legs and pushed them wide open, allowing me to invaded her wet hole with my cock. I pounded away at her, with her feet riding over my shoulders. I knew that I would not last very long, as I was fucking her hard and fast.
She started to softly scream, ”O God baby you feel so fucking good, I ‘m going to cum, I ‘m going too fucking cum.”
She was so hot, that my nuts started to cook in my sack, causing my cum to start boiling. It was not long and my cum was ready to explode up my shaft and out my exit hole.
“Get ready baby I am ready to blow,” I said as I blasted a load into her hot cunt.
We collapsed on the bed. We fell asleep in the arms of each other. I sure needed that release. She was just what the doctor ordered. She left the next morning, and I did not see her for the rest of the campaign.
Two months to go and things were starting to tighten up. There was talk about what happens if no candidate gets enough electoral votes. That was a raging debate on just how the President would be elected. A lot of talk about the 12th Amendment, and just what it said. The second debate was held and it seemed as if it was a draw for all three candidates.
One month to go, and I was exhausted. It seems like I did not even have a chance to change my underwear. The media blitz was overwhelming, my campaign was in a 24-hour mode, and getting a good night of sleep was out of the question.
The crowds at our campaign rallies were getting larger all the time. Unlike the other two candidates who staged their rallies, mine wasn’t. I would speak to ten people or a thousand people, it did not matter to me, as every vote counted.
I brought my Middle Class America (MCA) campaign to the big cities, and colleges, in the last few months. I was received very well by all the ethnic groups, and my speeches at the colleges drew large crowds.
The bookies in London, originally had me at a 50-1 long shot in the Presidential race, now had me in at 10-1, with the President at 3-1, and the lady senator was at 9-2 odds. Basically it is a coin toss between the three of us, but better odds on the other two.
A week to go and the polls had the President in the lead. I was still third, but I was closing the gap quickly. It would be a mad dash to the finish line, as I tried to be everywhere at the same time.
Election day, there is 538 electoral votes at stake, and 270 to win the election. This was going to be a very interesting race. The polls still had the President in the lead. He won his usually northeastern states, and most of the rust belt states. In the east central part, and the bible belt of the country the Senator was holding her own. I started to win the states west of the Mississippi river. It would come down to the west coast states and Florida. The President has always done well out there.
In a stun revisal I swept the west coast states and Florida, to win the most electoral votes, but not enough to win the election. I had won 221 votes and about 41% of the popular vote, the President won 189 votes, and about 35% of the popular vote, and the Senator won 128 votes, and about 24% of the popular vote.
The election is now in the hands of the House, as the Twelfth Amendment explains how this process works. The Senate votes for Vice-President, according to the same amendment. This has not been done since the early 1800″s. There were all kinds of shit going on, with the Supreme Court stepping to make some rulings, but finally things got straightened out.
In early December, the House and the Senate, both have done a couple of rounds of ballot voting, but nobody got enough votes for either office. Finally they decide to hold a joint session, and interview all the candidates. They allowed a day for each candidate. First up were the two Vice-Presidents. The Senate only has to take the top two vote getters for Vice-President. The House has to take the top three voter getters for President.
First couple of days the two Vice-Presidents were interviewed . The third day was the President turn, and the Senator was interviewed on the fourth day. Then finally it was my turn.

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An incest birthday chapter 11

Was on strike for a while. If someone keeps stealing my stories and reposting them under a different title I’m gonna stop writing. As usual comments and PM’s are appreciated.

THE HUNT, Chapter 3: The Hunt

The setting for the story in my mind is similar to the mid-1700’s of America, if not really. The setting is still primitive, still wild and raw, still largely untamed. What is important is what people do, how they react in their opportunities and their life in general.

Teenage Hormones

It takes the right time, the right place and the right circumstance but Logan finally accomplishes his goal to fuck his beautiful Mom.

My History Teacher 2

This story is the sequel to ‘My History Teacher’. This story was repeadetly asked for and I wa more than happy to provide it to the hungry and horny imaginations of people such as yourself. If you haven’t read ‘My History Teacher’ I highly recommend it 🙂 Enjoy!

Lake Tannin 2

Two days after Ashley left Alan’s phone rang and when he answered it he found it was the realtor that had handled his land purchase.
“What can I do for you Ralph?”
“Alan I have someone here that is looking for a place to rent or lease. From what I have been told of the persons requests yours is the only property that seems to fit the bill around here. I know you have the two cabins that are empty and I was wondering if you might be interested in renting one of them out.”
“Gosh I don’t know Ralph. I haven’t thought about it. I guess it does make sense to do something like that instead of just letting them sit there vacant.”
“That’s kind of what I was thinking Alan. It might be a good deal for both of you.”
“I’ll tell you what, why don’t you send them out and let me talk to them. Maybe we can work out some kind of deal.”
“Good, I’ll send them out. They should be there sometime this afternoon.”
“Thanks Ralph, I’ll be looking for them.”
It was about two o’clock when a van pulled up at his front door. Alan went outside to greet them. A young woman got out of the driver’s side and a younger teenager got out from the passenger side.
Alan reached out his hand and introduced himself.
“Hi, I’m Alan Denning; you must be the ones Ralph called me about.”
“Yes, I’m Sandra Powers and this is my sister Jennifer. Thank you for letting us come out to talk with you.”
“You are welcome. Please come out to my patio and we can talk there.”
Alan noted that Sandra was an attractive woman. She was about 5’8” and was wearing jeans and a snug fitting pullover. It showed off her C cup breasts to good advantage. She had light brown hair down to her shoulders and was slim and graceful as she moved. She wasn’t a raving beauty but she was defiantly pleasant to look at.
Her teenage sister was about 5”4” and had B cup breasts that seemed like they wanted to escape from her tee shirt. She also wore jeans that showed off her tight round bottom. She was also a brunette with hair down to the middle of her back. She would be much sought after by the boys at her school. Her green eyes sparkled and she had a mischievous smile on her face.
Alan led them to the patio and offered drinks to his guests. He brought out a pitcher of iced tea and glasses.
“Well, tell me about your situation Ms. Powers.”
“Well, about a year ago our mother died of cancer. Last month, our father had a heart attack and passed away also. That left me to care for my sister Jennifer. She is sixteen and I am twenty three. I am an artist and I have been looking for a suitable place to work and also a good place to take care of Jenny. Ralph said you might have a place that you might be willing to rent.”
“I do have two cabins that are empty right now. Well, I call them cabins but they are both really two bedroom homes. They have two baths, a kitchen with a dining area and a fairly large living area. This place was originally meant to be a summer resort area until the developer went broke. I bought it and now it is my home. I own the lake and fifty acres around it. It is fairly secluded and I don’t have any close neighbors. Does that fit your needs?”
“Actually, it sounds perfect. The lake and the scenery are perfect. As I said, I’m an artist and I prefer to have my privacy. I’m not one of the starving kinds of artist so you don’t need to worry about being paid. We got a substantial inheritance when daddy died and we sold the house they lived in so we have plenty of money.”
“Would you like to see the cabins?”
“Yes, that would be nice.”
“We can walk from here. There is a foot path around the lake and it isn’t far.”
They followed the path to the first of the cabins and Alan unlocked the door and let them in.
“It hasn’t been used for a while so it needs to be aired out but you can look around. Let me know if you have any questions.”
Jennifer asked, “Would we be allowed to use the lake? I mean is it all right for swimming?”
“Yes, you would have complete access to the lake and the surrounding area. It’s great for swimming and fishing too if you want. I have a few row boats and canoes down at the boat house that you could use if you want.”
The two sisters looked around for a while and Susan asked, “Is the other cabin the same as this one?”
“Yes, they are the same. The other is just a bit farther down the path. If you notice, we came in the back door. Out the front are a driveway and a parking area so you can drive right up to the door. You can have your choice of which ever cabin you want.”
They left and returned to Alan’s house. This time he followed behind so he could admire the sway of the denim covered bottoms that made his mouth water and his dick rise. When they returned to the patio Susan and Jennifer had decided that they wanted to rent the cabin they had been shown. After a short discussion they agreed on terms and Alan told them they could move in any time they wished. He promised to air out the cabin and get the water and electricity turned on by the next day. With that, the two sisters left.
Two days later Alan heard their van and a moving van drive to the cabin and they began to move their possessions in. Alan fixed a picnic lunch for them and carried it to the cabin. He welcomed Susan and Jennifer and gave them the basket of food and drinks.
“I knew you wouldn’t be able to do much in the way of food today with all of the confusion so I brought your lunch and I would like to invite the two of you to join me for dinner this evening. I won’t take no for an answer. I will expect you this evening. Dinner will be ready at seven but you may come any time before that.”
“Thank you, Mr. Denning. That is very nice of you. We would be happy to accept. We will see you this evening.”
Later that afternoon he heard the moving van leave. At about 6:30 the girls walked up the path and Alan was sitting on the patio with a glass of tea.
“Good evening ladies, I’m glad you could come.”
“Thank you for inviting us. We will have to return the favor when we get better organized.”
Susan was wearing a summer dress with yellow flowers that buttoned up the front. The top button was opened enough to show some cleavage and it was short enough to show her shapely legs.
Jennifer had a pink blouse and a very short skirt on. When she walked he could see her breasts bounce and he wondered if she was not wearing a bra. Her legs were tanned and shapely.
Alan had to remind himself to keep his mind on something other than their bodies in fear of exposing a raging erection to his guests.
Susan remarked on what a perfect setting the lake property was. She was sure that she would have no trouble being inspired in her art work. Jennifer was excited about the lake and she seemed especially happy about the almost total privacy of their new home.
After chatting for a while Alan invited them inside where dinner was ready. He was putting on the finishing touches and Susan offered to help. He had her toss the salad while he got everything else on the table.
Jennifer took advantage of the time to look around the house a bit. She was impressed that he had so much room and how beautiful the house was.
They enjoyed dinner and then retired to the great room where Alan and Susan had coffee and Jennifer had a glass of tea. They talked about some things they had in common. They both had lost their parents and had gone through the grieving process. Susan and Jennifer were on the sofa and Alan was facing them in an overstuffed chair. Susan had crossed her legs and her dress rode up enough to be distracting but the real show was Jennifer. She sat with her legs apart and her already short skirt had slid up her thighs enough that Alan could see her pink panties that were tight enough to show a camel toe. He tried to look everywhere else but his eyes kept returning to her pussy. At one point he even lost track of the conversation and had to ask Susan to repeat her question. He was embarrassed and when he looked up at Jennifer she smiled and wiggled her butt on the sofa. Alan thought he saw a wet spot darken the crotch of her panties. Susan decided it was getting late and they had had a busy day. They prepared to leave when Jennifer stretched her arms and yawned. Her breasts thrust against her top and Alan could see the outline of her puffy nipples. Now he knew for certain that she was not wearing a bra. Jennifer was looking straight at his face when she stretched and when his eyes caught hers she winked at him.
Alan tried his best to hide the fact that his cock was bulging the front of his pants but he was sure that Jennifer and probably Susan also noticed. They said good night and left down the path to their new home and Alan watched as they walked away. He saw their heads come together as they spoke to each other and looked back at him before continuing on their way.
It was a restless night for Alan. His mind kept returning to the sights of the sexy females and wondered if he would get the chance to bed one or both of them.
A few days later there was a knock at his door. Jennifer was standing there in a very small bikini.
“Hi Jennifer, how are you today?”
“I’m good Mr. Denning. You can call me Jenny, everybody does.”
“Okay Jenny, you can call me Alan. What can I do for you today?”
“You said you had some row boats in the boat house. Could you show me how to get to them? I wanted to row around the lake if you don’t mind.”
“I would be happy to help you. Come with me.”
“Thanks, I would be happy to come with you.”
Alan paused for a second when he thought about how she had said that. Then he continued down to the boat house. He showed Jenny how to launch the boat and where the oars were kept. He said, “When you are finished you can just tie the boat up to the dock. I might go out to do some fishing this evening.”
Jenny said thanks and climbed into the boat. Alan watched as she rowed out into the lake. The bikini she wore barely covered her important parts and he had a tent in his shorts that she could not have missed. As she rowed away she was looking directly at him and he saw her laugh as she moved her knees apart. Alan beat a hasty retreat back to the house.
That evening Alan picked up his fishing gear and walked down to the boat. He rowed out into the lake and toward a spot where a tree had fallen into the water during a storm. It was a place where he had caught crappies before. This spot was in site of the cabin where the girls lived and he noticed that one of them had spread a blanket on the lawn so they could sunbathe. Susan was lying on her stomach with her face turned away. Jenny walked out and saw that Alan was close. Before she lay down, she reached behind her and untied and removed her top. She dropped it to the blanket, turned to look at Alan and then lay down on her back.
Alan watched as she bared her teenage breasts to him. There was no longer any doubt that she was doing it to put on a show for him.
Several days later Alan decided to walk down to see his new neighbors. A friend had brought him a box of apples from his tree and Alan thought he would share. He knocked on the door and Jenny answered it. When the door opened he saw that Jenny was naked. She invited him in and called out to Susan that they had company. Jenny walked over and perched on a stool in the middle of the room.
Susan came out from the back and said, “Hi Alan, come on in. Jenny, maybe you should put your robe on and we will finish later. I hope we didn’t embarrass you Alan. I am using Jenny as a model for my next picture. She has such great features and the flow from her legs up over her hips to her breast line is so classic that she makes the perfect subject.”
Alan was unable to speak for a second but he managed to reply, “She is a beautiful girl. There is no doubt about that. I’m afraid she caught me a bit off guard. I just wanted to bring you some apples that were given to me. I have more than I can use so I thought you might like some.”
While they talked, Jenny slowly walked across the room and with her back to Alan, bent at the waist to pick up her robe. She had her legs at shoulder width and he had a perfect view of her bald pussy. She was standing behind Susan so her sister was not aware of the show. Jenny turned to face Alan and slowly began to put the robe on. The whole time she was looking directly into Alan’s eyes. Before she closed the robe she brought one hand down and cupped her pussy and dipped one finger through the slit and placed it in her mouth. She then closed and tied the robe and looking over her shoulder, left the room.
Alan was trying to concentrate on what Susan was saying. He asked if he might see some of her work. She was happy to show it to him. She pulled out several sheets with drawings on them. Some were in color and some in black and white. He noticed that several were studies of Jenny and usually naked. He was surprised when Susan told him that Jenny hated to wear clothes and would stay naked all the time if she could.” Mom put her on the pill when she was twelve because she was afraid Jenny would be naked somewhere and wind up pregnant.”
“I’m sure she has given it up to some guy already but she says she hasn’t had a real boyfriend yet. Sometimes I worry about her but for the most part, she is very smart and able to take care of herself.”
Alan paid his compliments to Susan’s work and left to return home. It was late the next night that Alan was watching a movie and heard a tapping on his back door. He looked to see Jenny standing outside. When he opened the door she stepped passed him without a word and walked into the great room where the TV was playing.
“What are you watching?”
She was in a dress that had thin straps over the shoulders and came just to mid thigh.
“Just a movie, what are you doing out at this hour?”
“Susan went to bed early and I was bored so I thought you might want some company.”
Jenny flopped down on the sofa with one leg tucked under her. “You don’t mind do you?”
“No, I guess not. Do you want something to drink?”
“Thanks, do you have any sodas?”
“They are in the refrigerator. Help yourself.”
Jenny jumped up and went to the kitchen and returned with a can of root beer. Alan was sitting in his easy chair and Jenny sat across from him on the sofa. They watched TV for a while and Jenny turned to lie against the arm of the sofa. She propped one leg up against the back of the sofa letting her dress fall down to her waist. She was not wearing any panties and she looked at Alan to see how he would react.
Alan looked at her exposed pussy and his cock tented his shorts.
“Do you like what you see Alan?”
“Yes, you have a very nice pussy.”
“Would you like to touch it? You can touch it if you want.”
Jenny brought her hand down and stroked her pussy. She stretched her left leg over the back of the sofa and dropped her right to the floor.
“Alan, I’m not a virgin and I would really like it if you would come over here and fuck me. My pussy is already wet and I can see that your cock is big and hard. I want you to put it into my pussy and cum in me. Then I want to suck you until you cum in my mouth and I will drink your cum.”
Alan stood and walked to the sofa. He dropped his shorts and his boxers and removed his shirt. He then bent down and placed his mouth over her pussy inserting his tongue between her juicy lips and sucking her pussy while driving his tongue into her cunt.
“Oh yes, eat my hot pussy. Lick my clit and make me cum. Suck my twat.”
Alan attacked her cunt with abandon. His lips and tongue worked her pussy and he drove his fingers into her cunt finding her g spot and giving her an orgasm. Her hips bounced and twisted under his mouth and he held her down as he sucked her clit. He worked a finger into her ass and two others into her cunt as his lips and tongue battered and sucked her clit as wave after wave of orgasm wracked her teenage body.
She finally pushed his head away and begged for mercy.
“Please stop. Please, just come up here and fuck me.”
Alan rose to his knees and pulled Jenny upright and striped the dress from her body. He then picked her up and carried her to his bed. He dropped her on the bed and sat her up on the side. He placed his throbbing cock in front of her face and placed his hand softly on the top of her head. She stuck her tongue out and bathed his cock. She licked the precum from the tip and swirled her tongue around the head. Her tongue licked the length of his hard shaft coating it with her saliva before taking it into her mouth. Jenny worked back and forth taking him deeper with each stroke until she began to choke. She still had about two inches left when his rod hit the back of her throat. She bobbed and sucked him as she caressed his balls with her hand.
“Do you want me to cum in your mouth?”
“Not this time. I want you to fuck my pussy and cum in my cunt please.”
Alan laid her back and she spread her legs bending her knees up to her chest. Alan placed the head of his steel hard cock at the opening to her love canal and began to insert his rod into the tight warm wet cavity. He pushed slowly as she groaned and his shaft went in a few inches.
“Oh my god, you are so big. Go slow please.”
He pumped back and forth moving in a little at a time as she slowly adjusted to his girth. It took several minutes before she had all of him in her. He waited until he felt her move under him and he began to pump slowly at first. She began to move with him matching his strokes.
“Faster now… Deeper… Harder… Fuck meee….”
Alan began to plunge in longer strokes. He pulled out until just the head was in her and then he pushed until he could feel her cervix on the head of his cock. He fucked her long and hard and she responded with orgasms that seemed to melt from one to the other. Finally Alan felt the swelling in his balls that heralded his own orgasm. He began to shoot streams of cum into Jenny’s cunt. His cock throbbed and pulsed as load after load filled Jenny and their combined juices flooded his bed. When he finally recovered he rolled to the side and Jenny rolled with him. She clung to him as if she was afraid he would leave. His now flaccid cock slid out of her pussy and a stream of his cum followed.
Jenny wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her face into his neck.
“I didn’t know fucking could be like that. How do you do that? I thought I had been fucked before but it was never this good. I want to do this every day.”
“That was fun but it’s not going to happen every day sweetheart. You may be of legal age but you are still too young for me.”
“Well, maybe not every day but I promise I will get you to fuck me again.”
“We’ll see, but right now we need to get a shower and you need to get back home.”
They got out of bed and she followed him into the shower. They lathered and rinsed each other and Jenny made sure she paid enough attention to Alan’s cock that it raised to the occasion once again and Jenny dropped to her knees to take him into her mouth again. This time she was determined to get his cum into her mouth and she worked him as deep into her mouth as she could until she began to choke.
“Baby, take it slow and when it gets to your throat, swallow. I will help you get the rest into your throat.”
Jenny once again went as deep as she could and when he said to swallow, he pressed his hand to the back of her head and pushed his cock into her throat until her nose was flat against his abdomen. As soon as she had it all the way in, he released her allowing her to remove his cock. She smiled up at him, proud that she had been able to take all of him. He encouraged her to do it again and she once again pushed her face onto him. After several more tries she was finally able to swallow the entire length of his huge cock without any assistance. By now he was close to his orgasm and he told her to take it all and hold it in her throat as he pumped his cum directly to her stomach. His cock finally softened and she licked the cum that had escaped her mouth and swallowed it down.
“Was that okay? Did I do it right?”
“Honey, that was as good a blow job as I have ever had. Now you need to get back home before your sister misses you.”
Jenny and Alan dried each other and Jenny found her dress and left to return home.
The next afternoon Susan came up to the house and invited Alan to dinner that evening. Alan accepted and he arrived with a bottle of wine.
When Jenny answered the door Alan said, “I’m happy to see that this time you aren’t naked.”
Jenny laughed and said, “I wanted to be naked for you but Susan wouldn’t let me.”
They enjoyed dinner and Susan and Alan managed to finish the bottle of wine. When Alan decided to leave, Susan followed him out the door and asked if he minded if she walked back with him to talk. Alan was happy to have the company and they walked slowly toward his home.
“I know what Jenny did last night.”
“Did she tell you?”
“I was awake when she came home and she isn’t very good at keeping secrets. It took me all of two minutes to get the story out of her.”
“Are you angry?”
“No on the contrary, I think I’m a little jealous. She told me what a good lover you are and how many times you made her cum. I don’t know if she was exaggerating but if it was only half that many it would make you better than any man I have ever been with.”
“Well, she is only sixteen and is easily impressed.”
“My experience has been the man cums once or maybe twice and may or may not get me to cum. Only a few have ever gone down on me and that was only for a few minutes and only one of them got me off.”
“Well, in that case I’m glad that I’m in the minority.”
“Would you consider having sex with me?”
“I would be honored to take you to my bed. You are a very attractive and desirable woman.”
Susan wrapped her hand around his arm and pulled herself close to him. They continued to his house and he ushered her inside.
“Would you like another glass of wine?”
“Thank you, I would like that,” she replied as she took a seat on the sofa.
He brought them each a glass of wine and he joined her on the sofa.
As Susan sipped at her wine, Alan put his glass on the coffee table and lifted one arm to the back of the sofa as he turned toward Susan. With his fingers her brushed her hair back and leaned in to kiss her on the neck beneath her ear. It sent shivers down her spine and she began to blush. He continued to kiss down her neck and she laid her head back to allow him access. As his lips busied themselves at her neck, his other hand slowly began to unbutton her blouse. She didn’t realize what he had done until his lips reached her collar bone and proceeded down her chest to the top of her breast just above her bra. He lifted his head and brought his lips to hers in a soft and tender kiss. She managed to set her glass down without spilling the wine and brought her hand to the side of his face. She returned his kisses and let his tongue meet hers as she opened her lips to him. Alan traced his hand from the base of her throat following across to her shoulder and down her arm bringing her top with it. She leaned forward to allow him to remove her top and she wrapped her arms around his chest and ran her hands up and down his back.
Alan released the catch at the back of her bra and she let it slide off and to the floor. Susan began to unbutton his shirt and she kissed his chest as she removed the shirt. She pressed her breasts into his chest as her nipples hardened. Alan brought his hand up under her right breast cradling it as he kissed around the swell of her mound. He captured the nipple in his lips and flicked his tongue around it. He applied suction to the nipple causing it to swell in his mouth as his hand massaged the other breast. After a few minutes he switched breasts and repeated the treatment. By this time he had Susan moaning and shivering with her aroused passion. No one had ever spent so much time on her breasts and she was being overcome with the feeling that this was someone who knew how to play a woman’s body like an instrument. When he had lightly tugged and nipped at her nipples he returned to her lips to again kiss her deeply.
“Did that feel good,” he asked?
Susan replied, “After that you can have anything you want. I have never been this turned on. If you don’t fuck me soon I think I might have to rape you.”
“You can’t rape the willing. Besides, I haven’t even started.”
Alan slipped his hand down to release the button and zipper holding up her skirt. He stood her up in front of him and her skirt fell to the floor. He leaned to her and began to kiss her belly and dip his tongue into her navel. His hands cradled her butt cheeks and he pressed his mouth to the mound concealed beneath the lacy thong she wore. He breathed his moist warm breath into her and let his fingers gently and slowly lower the thong until his lips rested at the top of her mound. As the thong hit the floor Alan brought his hands up the back of her thighs and grasping her buttocks he pulled her to his mouth. He kissed across her lower abdomen to the hollow where her thigh met her groin. He licked and sucked at that tender place before moving to the same place on the other side.
Susan’s knees began to get weak and as she pressed his face against her she almost collapsed. He lowered her to the sofa and spread her legs to give his tongue access to her sweet wet pussy. He licked from the bottom of her slit up one side of her lips and down the other side. After making this journey several times he brought his tongue up the middle of her slit collecting her girl juice on his tongue and drinking it up like the finest wine. He drove his tongue as deep into her cunt as he could go and tongue fucked her as his fingers massaged her clit.
Susan was going crazy with his attentions and her hips pumped up as her hands pushed his face against her pussy. Alan swapped his tongue for his fingers as he drove them deep into her cunt and he moved his mouth to her clit where he licked and sucked her clit until she came, flooding his face with her cum as she lost control of her body. She spasmed and heaved her body around crying out wordlessly until her body finally collapsed and she pushed him away, unable to take any more.
Alan crawled up her body and kissed her face and her lips. She could taste herself on his lips and she licked his face clean. She wrapped her arms around him and squeezed him tightly against her. They lay like that for several minutes before he pulled her to her feet and ushered her to his bed.
They lay together face to face and shared soft kisses and let their hands explore each other’s body. As the kisses became more demanding Alan rolled Susan to her back and he moved between her legs. As they looked into each other’s eyes he began to slide his steel hard cock between her lips and he rubbed it up and down her slit until, not being able to stand it any longer, she reached down and aimed it at her hole and thrust herself onto it. He pressed the full length into her in one slow push. He pumped his meat into the depths of her cunt with all of the energy and passion he could muster and she met him stroke for stroke. Susan’s orgasms continued to overpower her body as Alan ravished her cunt with his raging thick cock. As soon as one orgasm passed she launched into another. She cried out and laughed and cried tears and kissed Alan’s lips until he at last was overcome with the rippling of her cunt walls plunging him into his own orgasm. He pumped spurt after spurt of thick white cum into her until she could hold no more and it ran out onto the bed. As he became soft again his cock fell out of her pussy releasing a river of their mixed cum onto the bed. Together they rolled to the side to a dry place and he held her as she recovered. After resting for a while he pulled her from the bed and they walked to the shower where they washed each other and exchanged hugs and kisses. Alan asked Susan if she would stay the night with him and she readily agreed. When they had finished and dried each other they returned to the bedroom. Alan stripped the bed and Susan helped remake it. They crawled back into the bed and Susan rested her head on Alan’s chest as she let her hands wander across his stomach and sides. She kissed his chest and licked his nipples. He chuckled as she blew raspberries on his chest and she tried to tickle him. They played for a while before she slipped her hand down to hold his cock. As she stroked it he became hard and precum coated her hand. She licked the lubricant from her hand and lowered her head to take him into her mouth. Susan proceeded to give Alan a blow job taking his full length into her throat. She bobbed her head up and down with her hands on his hips pulling him to her as she sucked out his seed. She lifted his cock and took his balls into her mouth and sucked and licked at them with the flat of her tongue. She then again plunged her mouth back onto his throbbing cock. As Susan felt his cock begin to swell with his orgasm she sucked faster and began to swallow as soon as he began to spurt streams of his thick white slimy cum into her mouth and she swallowed every drop. She continued to suck and lick on his cock until it was once again flaccid. As it dropped out of her mouth she moved up and kissed Alan and snuggled against his shoulder with one leg thrown across his leg and her arm across his chest.
They slept that way all night. As the first morning light came through the window Alan woke up feeling a wet warm mouth sucking his cock to erection. As she realized he was waking up she smiled up at him and said, “Good morning.”
He pulled her up into his arms and rolled her to her back. Alan slipped two fingers into her cunt finding her g spot and in only a few minutes he had her wet and ready for him. He mounted her and thrust his throbbing cock into her and for the next twenty minutes they rolled and thrust at each other first with him on top and then with her mounted on his stiff shaft. They fucked and played until they came together in a mutual orgasm draining them into submission. After a brief rest they again moved to the shower and after drying they went to the kitchen to eat breakfast and get some much needed coffee. Still naked they enjoyed breakfast and Susan happened to look out the window. She saw Jenny walking up the path toward the house so Alan went to his room to get dressed and Susan scrambled to find and put on her clothes. She let Jenny in and offered her breakfast as Alan returned to the kitchen.
“What did I tell you sis? He’s really good in bed isn’t he? I can’t wait to let him fuck me again.”
“Down girl, just because he bedded you and me once doesn’t mean that it will happen again. As nice as it was, we have no hold over Alan as far as sex goes. He is still our landlord and you would do well to remember that.”
After breakfast Alan kissed both of them goodbye and they returned home.
Within a week Ashley returned with her possessions. Anything that could not be used in Alan’s home was stored in the second cabin until they could decide what to do with them. Ashley moved back into the master suite with her brother and they spent much of the following days making love and planning what changes they were going to make now that there were two of them to get things done.
Alan told Ashley about his new tenants and they made plans to have them up to the house for dinner. Alan was honest with Ashley about his sexual romps with both of the sisters. Ashley understood, if a little jealous, but she didn’t let it bother her. Alan called Susan and extended the invitation to join him and his sister for dinner and he and Ashley began to get everything ready.
That evening Susan and Jenny arrived and Alan introduced them to Ashley. They proceeded to get to know each other over dinner and Ashley and the sisters began to get along very well. It wasn’t long before they were joking with each other and soon Alan found that he was the butt of many of the jokes. After the second bottle of wine had been disposed of the girls began to compare notes on Alan. He began to be uncomfortable with the direction the conversation seemed to be going. Jenny was the one to finally drop the bomb.
She gave Alan a mischievous look and said, “Alan is a pretty good landlord but I like him better as a lover. He has a magic cock.”
“Jenny that was completely uncalled for,” her sister scolded. “You shouldn’t say things like that when you are a guest in his home and especially in front of his sister.”
“I’m sorry Alan and Ashley. I shouldn’t have said what I did even if it is the truth.”
Ashley started to laugh and tears rolled down her cheeks. Alan turned red and left to get a third bottle of wine. When he returned all eyes were on him.
“Okay, what did I do now,” he asked?
Ashley spoke up and said, “We were just comparing your cock to other cocks that we have experienced.”
“I’m not sure I want to know the details so I will just pour the wine and keep my mouth shut.”
“Oh yea, his mouth,” shouted Susan. “He is really good with his mouth too. He eats pussy better than anyone I’ve been with.”
“I’ll say,” added Ashley.
“Wait a minute,” Jenny interrupted. “You are his sister. How do you know how good he is at eating pussy?”
“Oh oh, can open, worms everywhere. I guess the cat is out of the bag now,” Alan laughed.
Ashley turned red and said, “Okay, I confess. Alan and I are sleeping together and have been for about a month. You are both right though. He is very good with that big cock of his and he is really good at eating pussy. With him around I am not interested in anyone else.”
Jenny looked a bit downcast. “I guess that means I won’t get to get to fuck Alan again.”
Ashley leaned over and took Jenny’s hand and said, “Baby I don’t own Alan and he can sleep with whoever he wants to for whatever reasons. If he wants to have a sexual relationship with you or your sister, that is up to him. The only restriction I want is that when bedtime comes I want to be in his bed. That is the agreement he and I have and if that changes we will let you know.
Alan laughed and said, “Does anyone think I might have some choice here?”
The girls laughed and Ashley said, “I think you are out voted three to one. If we decide to fuck you we will let you know.”
“I’m just going to sit here and drink my wine.”
“Don’t worry honey; we will take care of you. We promise not to fight over you and we don’t want that ‘magic cock’ to be damaged.”
They all laughed and after they had finished the third bottle of wine they decided to call it a night. Alan kissed the sisters and sent them on their way while Ashley began to clean up the mess from the dinner party. They soon had everything back in order and Ashley took Alan’s hand and led him back to their room.
As they turned off the light and crawled into bed and into each other’s arms Alan thought to himself that life on Lake Tannin was pretty good.

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FITTING-ROOM SURPRISE

I have noticed that my more recent stories have been getting longer, so here for a change is something a little shorter. It is a kind of companion piece to my very first story (Shoplifter Surprise), although the location and characters are different. The story is fiction, and any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental.

Falling in love with Kyle – Chapter 6

Alright, here’s the next part. Yay for it not taking a thousand years! I’m pretty proud of this chapter, especially considering the brain fart state of mind I’ve been hanging out in…
Thank you, everyone who gave me some ideas. I’m still deciding on how I am going to continue this story. I most likely will, but there will probably only be a chapter or two more.
But, you will all be happy to know that I am starting another story as soon as this one is over. I’m really excited to post it; I really think you guys will like it.
I have been getting like a bazillion of the same questions from PM’s, so I’m going to address a few here.
1. Why are all my stories so cheesy and corny?
I don’t even mean to make my stories cheesy. I just sorta write what I know, and my boyfriend and I are really like that, so it’s just how I’m used to expressing romance, I guess. If you don’t like it, I don’t care… Cause I do.
2. Is this story really fiction?
This story is not 100% fiction. Some of the specific sex parts are inspired by actual specific times that my boyfriend and I have been together. The plot, and the way my characters met, and all the stuff about Travis is all made up. But a very delightful shower scene (wink-wink) is an actual true story of one amazing afternoon with my boyfriend and I.
I think that’s all of the questions. So I hope you enjoy Chapter 6! 😀
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I awoke the next morning to find that Kyle was no longer next to me with his arms around me. I sat up and glanced at my alarm clock and saw the time. 10:30 am.
I slowly sat up; my head spinning as the events of the previous night came rushing back to me. Smiling to myself at the memories of Kyle and I’s amazing night, I got out of bed and made my way into the kitchen.
There, I found on the refrigerator from Kyle.
Be right back. Went to get breakfast. Don’t eat. K
My stomach growled in opposition as I left the kitchen. I glanced around my room, and seeing the huge mess Kyle and I had left, decided I should clean it up. I made my bed and picked up the discarded clothes that were strewn over nearly every inch of floor between the kitchen and my bed.
After a while, my room was spotless, and Kyle still hadn’t returned. I sat on my bed, deliberating over what to do. I sat out two plates and glasses on the table for when he brought food back. I did the dishes and cleaned, and recleaned the kitchen.
Finally out of things to do, I happened to glance at myself in the mirror.Shower, now. I told myself. My hair was in disarray, and the little makeup that I wore the night before was still on my eyes. I ran my fingers over my neck slowly over a small red spot; a hickey that I spotted that Kyle left on my neck.
I went into the bathroom and turned on the shower quickly, now afraid that Kyle would come back and see me. Waiting for the water to warm up, I brushed my teeth and washed my face, then stepped into the warm water.
I stood under the shower head for a long time, replaying the events of the previous night. I thought about how Kyle had pleasured me more than I ever imagined he could have. I thought about the beautiful, sensuous way that we made love; how are thrusts and moans were in sync with each other’s. How he kissed me and looked into my eyes as we both came harder than either of us ever have before.
It wasn’t long for these thoughts to cause in between my legs to dampen, and not because of the shower.
After washing my hair, I massaged my vanilla body wash into my skin, moving down my arms and shoulders, and then chest and stomach.
I slid one hand between my legs, running my fingertips over my smooth mound, and ever so slowly slid a finger between my pussy lips, pressing down as my finger moved over my slit. I remembered how Kyle’s dick felt, sliding into me; giving me butterflies. Nothing like how it ever felt with Travis.
My finger found my clit, and my mind went to Kyle’s lips there. I couldn’t help moaning at the thought.
“I hope your thinking about me in there,” I jumped when I heard his voice and turned around to see Kyle stepping into the shower next to me, wearing nothing.
I took in his muscular arms and chest, and then my eyes wandered to his abs, and even lower than that.
I looked up and met his gaze, taking in his smiling face. “Do you mind if I join you?” He asked.
I returned his smile and shook my head as I leaned up and kissed him gently. He returned my kiss and slid his arms around my naked, wet body.
“So, were you?” I raised an eyebrow, and he added with a small smirk on his face, “Thinking of me, while you touched yourself.”
I felt my cheeks burning and looked down slightly. “I… uh- I guess I was…”
He smiled and moved his hands from my waist to my ass as he leaned down slightly to kiss my neck. “Mm, that’s hot baby…”
I felt his lips brushing ever so lightly across my skin, his tongue occasionally flicking over it as well. I moved my hands down his sides and he pulled me closer so our bodies were pressed together, and I could feel his hardening dick against me.
I was just about to wrap my fingers around it when he suddenly pulled back. I looked at him curiously, and saw that the smirk was still on his lips.
Chuckling, I turned around and stood under the water as I started to put more body wash in my hands, deciding it’d be fun to give him a show.
I started at my shoulders again, rubbing the suds into my skin. I moved my hands over my back and sides, slowly running them down my ass. I glanced over my shoulder at him and smiled when I saw his eyes were locked on my hands, massaging my own ass.
I moved my hands back to my front, and up to my chest, rubbing the soap into my boobs obviously enough that he could tell what I was doing.
I moved to stand back under the shower head to rinse off the bubbles when his arms slipped around my waist from behind, and his hands stopped mine.
“I think you missed a spot baby,” He whispered in my ear, his breath and lustful voice sending chills down my spine.
I smiled and moved my hands down my stomach. “Where?”
He took one of my hands and slid it between my legs where it had been before he caught me. “Somewhere around here, but I’m not exactly sure, so you better make sure you get everywhere…”
I slid my fingers over my pussy slowly as I felt his lips return to my neck. “Did I get it yet?” I asked in a wavering voice.
“A little further…” I moved my finger over my slit and up to my clit, and then asked, “Now?”
He put his hand over mine and guided my middle finger to the center of my slit, pushing slowly until my finger was deep inside my wet folds. “Right…..there.”
I let out a soft moan and instantly started to pull my finger back out slowly, before pushing it back in. So he wants to see me finger myself… I thought as I felt his lips move back up to my ear.
“That feel good, baby?” I whimpered my approval, and continued moving my finger in and out slowly. “Damn baby, that is so incredibly sexy to watch.”
He moved his hand off of mine and put a finger against my clit, rubbing it in a circular motion as I started pumping my fingers faster.
He nibbled gently on my ear lobe and whispered, “Add another finger, baby.”
Doing as he said, I was starting to moan loudly. He trailed kissed down my neck, only increasing my volume. His lips reached the base of my neck and he bit gently. How did he know I liked biting? I asked myself. His finger kept moving in quick motions on my clit, and I was pounding my two fingers into my pussy fast and hard, soon adding another without needing him to encourage me to do so.
I moaned louder with each thrust of my fingers and he started pressing harder on my clit. I could feel his growing dick behind me and suddenly felt the hand that was still on my waist disappear.
He soon took his hand from my clit and put it back on my hand, guiding my fingers deeper into my pussy; harder and faster. I could still feel his wrist brushing against my clit every once in a while. That and my fingers inside of me, his hand on mine, and his shallow breaths in my ear, encouraging me to fuck myself harder and faster and deeper were all enough to send me into a mind-numbing orgasm.
I was practically screaming as I began to cum, my legs shaking and my fingers thrusting furiously. I had to hold onto Kyle’s arm to keep from collapsing as I came. I felt squirt after squirt of my warm juices leaking over Kyle’s and my hands, and down my leg.
I heard soft grunts and groans escape Kyle lips against my ear and soon realized he was cumming as well; his hand leaving my waist to satisfy himself behind me. The thought of him watching me, encouraging me to make myself cum while he rubbed his cock to our mutual orgasm just prolonged mine. I was still moaning when I registered the sudden warmth on my lower back as Kyle’s cum dripping down it onto my ass.
Finally, my orgasm ceased and I was left leaning against Kyle for support, my breathing labored.
“Holy shit…” I heard in my ear. I could already feel his dick softening against my ass he removed my hand from my pussy and lifted it to his lips. I turned to see him take my fingers into his mouth, slowly licking and sucking my juices off my fingers. “Mm, you taste so amazing, baby.”
I used all the strength I could muster to turn around to face him. He immediately kissed me passionately, and I nearly melted. His arms around me were the only thing holding me up.
After Kyle and I finished rinsing off, he carried me bridal-style out of the bathroom and to my bed. Kyle informed me that he was going to stay with me again tonight, so I didn’t bother putting clothes back on.
We lay in bed for the next few hours eating breakfast, and then just laughing and talking and kissing; naked.
At around 6 pm, we decided to put a movie on, but that was completely worthless, because 30 minutes into it, Kyle was already on top of me, kissing me passionately and positioning his once again hard cock at my slit.
He pushed into me only the tiniest bit, before pulling out again. He continued to do this a few more times, and finally, I couldn’t take it any longer. I would beg if I had to.
“Kyle, please… I need to feel you inside of me.” I said this in a nearly silent whisper against his lips. He responded by pushing into me a little more than before, but not much, before pulling out again.
My lips formed a pout, and I heard him chuckle. “Tell me what you want, Emma.”
I thought, trying to choose my words carefully. I knew that he may be a guy, and he may be fueled my sex and lust. But, I also knew that if I said it just right, he’d give me exactly what I want.
Glancing up into his eyes, I whispered, “Make love to me, Kyle….” The look in his eyes told me I was right.
He looked at me with a tender, loving stare as he pushed into me, finally giving me more than an inch or two; he gave me the whole length of his long cock, pushing against my cervix in a way that made my tummy flutter.
He did exactly what I wanted him to; made love to me in a gentle, passionate, beautiful way. It wasn’t long before we were both gasping that we were going to cum.
“Oh, my god, Kyle, don’t stop… please,” I breathed against his lips.
“Scream my name when you cum baby, I want to hear you loud and clear.” These words pushed me over the edge, and I did as he said.
“Oh, Kyle! Oh, yes!” The orgasm he gave me coursed through my body, leaving me shuddering and writhing beneath him. I heard him moaning as well as he thrust into me sporadically as he began to cum inside me.
“Fuck, baby!” He groaned.
My orgasm had slowed and I could no longer feel him cumming inside me as we both let out a heavy sigh of content. He pulled out of me and moved next to me.
We both lay still for a while, trying to steady our breathing when finally, he spoke.
“I love you, Emma,” He said.
I wasn’t sure I heard him correctly. My brain was heavily clouded from the intense orgasm; I could’ve imagined it.
I glanced at him, just to be sure, and his face told me I had not imagined it. He looked happy at first, but then his expression changed, probably because of the look of confusion on my face. He probably thought I didn’t feel the same.
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that. It’s okay if you don’t feel the same, but I just wanted you to know….”
I smiled and turned onto my side to face him. “I love you, too.”
His face brightened. “You do?” I nodded and he leaned down to kiss me and was soon pulling my body onto his. We continued kissing and our hands began to roam over each other’s bodies. It wasn’t long before he was inside me again.
Our thrusts became synchronized, and this made it even more intense; our bodies were slapping together hard and fast, his dick moving deep into me each time.
It took Kyle longer to cum since he already had twice, but in the process, he made me cum three times, which made my total so far 5 orgasms. By the time Kyle was thrusting into me even harder and faster as he got closer to cumming, I was on the brink of my sixth.
When he did cum, he slammed my body down hard against his, forcing his cock so deep into me that I got chills and goosebumps, and came hard right along with him. The grand total was 6 mind-blowing, leg-shaking, amazing orgasms.
I slipped off of Kyle chest, settling into his arms like I did the night before. We were able to catch the last 10 minutes of Monsters Inc. before we were both drifting off to sleep.
I was nuzzled into his neck, breathing evenly and taking in the smell of his Old Spice cologne and body wash, with my arms around his neck. One of his arms was around my body, holding me close to him, and the other was on my back, rubbing gently in a soothing motion.
The last thing I remember hearing before I drifted off to sleep was his soft, “I love you, baby” in my ear. The last thing I remember thinking before I drifted off to sleep was how I wouldn’t mind staying exactly where I was for the rest of forever.

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