Incest

Best Sister in the World!!! Part 2

Sorry for the unrealistic parts of the first part. As I said, it’s my first attempt at writing so thank you for indulging me! My next stories will be more reality based! So with that out of the way and without further ado, part two of Best Sister in the World 🙂

The Book Model

Julie, bored and lonely, decides to get a job posing for illustrations for a sex manual. Imagine her surprise when the male half of her team turns out to be her step brother! The photo session heats up and more develops than just photographs

Sharing My Room With Sis: Sharing My Computer

I woke up slowly feeling something unusual. Usually I woke up feeling still groggy, but today something was different. I lay there a moment, head swirling, and realized what it was: a tickling sensation running up my thigh. It reached the leg of my boxer-briefs and paused only a moment before I felt them be pulled up and something slide in underneath. The sensation slid over the last bit of thigh and started running up and down my slowly growing dick.
More awake now, I opened my eyes and saw my sister Abby standing over me. “Time to wake up,” she said. “Its Saturday. Mom wants to talk to us about my room.” She ran her finger along my dick one last time, then pulled her hand out and left.
Three nights ago a storm had smashed a window in my sister’s room, forcing me to share my room with her until the damage was repaired. Having trouble making friends at school, she’d turned to me for comfort. She had convinced be to share the bed with her, leading to the three hottest nights of my life. Though we’d both wanted it, our mutual nervousness and fear had nearly stopped us. Just last night, Abby had been set up on a date by her former friend. The guy had tried to push her too far and her friend had called her a prude. When we got home and into my room, she’d shown me how wrong they were. Outside my room, we had to pretend to be something else, but while we were alone in there, we could let loose with each other.
Mom told us that in order to try to save some money on repairs, that she and I would have to do some of the work. After breakfast we moved her furniture and other stuff out to the garage. As we cleaned up, Abby discovered that her computer wasn’t working anymore. “The water must have shorted it out. Should have had a surge protected on it,” I told her.
“I need my computer to work on homework,” she said.
“I’m sorry, dear. You’ll have to share your brother’s computer until we can get you a knew one.”
A week before, the very idea of anyone else getting on my computer would have terrified me. No one, not even Abby and Mom, used to come into my room very often and no one else ever used my computer. I, therefore, hadn’t gone to much effort to hide the porn I regularly viewed on it. If Abby so much as looked through the folders in my bookmarks, she’d run across links to my favorite sites. After the last couple of nights, the thought was somewhat exciting now. Even so, some of those sites had some pretty nasty stuff on there, and I worried if it would be too much for Abby. I’d have to try to clear some of it off today when she wasn’t around.
As I set about starting on pulling the carpet out, the laundry service came by to drop off Abby’s clothes, newly cleaned after being soaked. She grabbed them and headed into my room to sort through them. I worked alone in her room for several hours pulling off the baseboards, definitely in to hurry to get her room back together. Abby came in through the bathroom connecting our rooms wearing some of her returned clothes. Even though it was a little chilly in her room from the broken window, she wore a tank top and some shorts, her usual sleep wear but not around-the-house garb.
“Its so nice to have my clothes back,” she said, turning in a pose in front of me. The shorts were very short, and just a bit of the curve of her ass cheeks peeked out at the bottom. Her tank top was white without a bra underneath. The bumps of her nipples were clearly visible through it. “I moved stuff out of some of your drawers into the closet to make room for my clothes.” I nodded, trying not to stare too much. She smiled at me and casually dropped both of her thumbs inside the front of her waistband, pushing it down slightly. As I half-heartedly pulled at a baseboard, she sunk the waistband lower until her I could see just a bit of her short, curly, fire-red pubes sticking out the top. Holding it there a moment, she said, “I was surfing the web for my English homework and saw you had some interesting bookmarks on there.” She turned and walked through the bathroom back into my room. I got up and followed.
“Uh, what exactly were you looking at?” I asked, trying to hide the embarrassment that was swelling within me, despite my excitement.
“Just some Literature study group forums,” she said. I slowly came into the room and cautiously peeked around until I could see the screen. It looked to be an analysis of Hamlet. “This stuff here is pretty boring. Anyway, you’d better get back in there. We’d hate for Mom to have to come looking for you.” She pushed me back toward the bathroom and shut the door behind me.
I headed back in a pulled weakly at baseboards, wondering what Abby was up to. After a couple more hours it was late afternoon, and I decided to quit for the day. I headed back into my room and found Abby lying on my bed, the computer monitor switched off. “Find what you needed online?” I asked her.
“Yep,” she replied. She lay back on the bed and stretched her arms behind her. She opened her legs wide and pressed the bottom of her feet together. The fabric of her shorts was pulled tightly across her pussy, barely covering her hole. On either side, the gentle curve and fuzz of the outside of her pussy lips stuck out. Before I could think to do something, she stood up and headed for the door. “I’m going to go watch some TV for a while,” she said. I breathed out in frustrated disbelief, and she smiled slyly as she went.
I sat down at my computer desk and clicked on the monitor to find that my sister had left some browsers open. It was clear from the page titles that she had been surfing from my porn bookmarks. The first page showed a series of pics of a guy fingering a girl’s pussy. The thought of my sister looking at this turned me on, and alone in my room, I slid my dick from my pants and pushed them to the floor. After going through the pics, I clicked to the next window. In another series, a blonde was giving a handjob. By now I was stroking my dick in a steady pace.
A movement in the corner of my eye made me glance up at the bathroom door, which I saw was standing partway open. On the other side stood my sister, her hands behind her back leaning in to get a view of me. Seeing that I saw her, she pushed the door open and stepped in, closing it behind her. “Don’t stop on my account. There’s nothing good on TV so I decided to chill here for a bit.” She sat down on the bed behind me and stretched to look over my shoulder. “Oh, I liked that one, too. After looking at that site for a while, that one was one of my favorites.”
She reached around me and grabbed the mouse, clicking on the next window. This series showed a brunette sitting next to a guy, leaning over giving him a blowjob. I realized that it was almost the exact same position that we’d been in the night before. She clicked one of the images. It was a close-up of the blowjob. The girl gripped his dick in her hand and had it deep inside her mouth. “Maybe that one will help you out.” I looked up at her standing over me, then focused back on the computer and started stroking again. She clicked back and selected another image. While the girl was still sucking, the guy had reached around to touch her pussy, much as I had done to her.
She slid her left hand up my shirt and pulled it up above my stomach, wrapping arm around my chest. She clicked through a few more images. I looked up at her again and saw her eyes gazing at my dick in my hand. “Enjoying the show?” I asked.
“Definitely. You’re having such a good time, I don’t want to interfere too much.” I stroked a little faster, my eyes now locked on her face instead of the screen. I remembered the sight of my cum splattered across her cheeks and hair. “There’s one more page I left for you,” she said. It was a video. She hit play and let go of the mouse, wrapping her other arm around my chest as well, still looking over my shoulder.
In the video was a redhead. She had long hair and her skin looked nearly as pale and soft as Abby’s. She stripped off her clothes, leaving on only a pair of black stockings. After a few poses, she sat on a bed and spread her legs apart. She ran her fingers over her shaved pussy, playing with herself.
Abby reached her right hand down and ran her fingers along my thigh as I kept masturbating. She traced up until her finger just barely brushed my balls, then moved up and caressed the back of my hand as it moved. Beads of pre-cum began sliding down the tip of my dick. Abby took her finger and wiped it up, then brought it up to her lips. She closed her eyes and slowly and sensually licked it up. She put her fingertip in her mouth and sucked off what was left, moaning slightly to tease me.
I could hardly believe that it. For years I had known her as my shy little sister who always seemed uncomfortable. Around everyone else, she would hardly say two words. But now in this room with me another part of her entirely seemed to be awakening.
Still watching her face, I noticed her eyes were back on the computer. I looked at it and saw that now the guy had come in and was licking around the lips of her pussy. Abby’s hand reached back down to my thigh and quickly traced their way to my balls. We both watched the video, and with me stroking had high speed she took two fingers and lightly caressed around my balls. Her fingers rubbed a little circle around my sack, then traced around the outside, stopping underneath to tickle the a little more.
In the video, the guy had started flicking his tongue across her clit. Knowing I didn’t have long, I took my free hand and placed it on hers. I guided her thumb to the base of my dick near my stomach, and then pulled her fingers on the skin right underneath my balls. I squeezed her hand, causing her to tighten a grip in just the way I often did when I jerked off. I released her hand and she held me, squeezing firmly but not too tightly. I reached my free arm around behind me and grabbed onto her bare shoulder.
Barely even aware of the woman cumming on the movie, I came hard myself, splattering across my stomach. With each shot that spurted I felt myself pulsing under my balls against the firm squeeze of Abby’s fingers.
She kissed my neck, then ran her tongue along my ear. With her hand she cupped my balls and squeezed them slightly. “Looks like you’re totally spent. That’s ok, my turn can wait until tonight.” She kissed my neck. “Maybe there’s something on TV now. You should come with me, we can find a movie.” As she released my balls, she ran her fingers gently across them and then up the length of my shaft before turning away and leaving the room.
After dinner we sat in the living room and watched a movie with Mom. Half way through, Abby left to take a shower and get ready for bed. My aided masturbation took enough edge off that I managed to sit and watch the rest of the movie until Mom went to bed.
Entering my room, I found Abby standing in the closet facing away from me looking through her clothes. She was wrapped in her bath towel. Her red hair was still damp and hung along her back. She’d heard me come in but had remained where she was, only turning her head slightly to see me in the corner of my eye. When she was sure I’d seen her, a soft smile came on her face. She closed her eyes and tilted her turned head away from me, seeming to beckon me to her neck.
I walked up behind her and placed my hands on her bare shoulders. I leaned my head down and started placing kisses along her neck, working my way from near her shoulder to just behind her ear.
She tugged the towel open in the front and let it fall to the floor, leaving her naked next to me. She turned towards me slightly more, stretched towards me and kissed me. For a few moments we stood there, and I enjoyed her soft lips melting into mine. Then she turned and pushed me gently out of the closet.
I stood for a moment and just looked at her standing directly under the single light bulb of my closet, much as I had seen her naked for the first time days before, but without the same reservations. Her legs were long and slender. Though still young and skinny, her body was tantalizingly round in her soft face, firm tits and ass. Her skin was a pale, creamy white all over her body except for the freckles sprinkled across her cheeks, shoulders, and arms. The white skin naturally drew attention to the bright red color of her long hair and wispy pubes, which tapered neatly into the fuzz covering her barely visible pussy lips.
She gave me a moment to stare. “Excuse me,” she said, and then slid past me out of the closet. She got onto the bed at the foot, then slowly crawled on all fours up it, giving me a perfect view of her ass and pussy. Once at the head of the bed, she reached over to the computer desk and started pulling up another website. As she navigated the pages, clearly knowing where she wanted to go, she wiggled her butt playfully in the air. She started playing a video and turned over onto her back, her eyes never so much as glancing at me. Her hand went down between her legs and started to pet her own pussy. Her finger traced around her hole a few seconds as she stared at the computer, then began wiggling its way between her moist lips and finally slowly plunged deep into her pussy.
In the video, a girl sat back in a chair with her legs spread. A guy kneeled down in front of her and started to flick his tongue into her pussy. As his tongue touched her, Abby’s hips raised up slightly against her hand.
I got the hint, and didn’t need to be told twice. I climbed onto the bed and rested myself between her knees. As she continued staring at the computer and fingering herself I took my hand and began caressing the inside of her thigh, quickly making my way to the top. Much like she had lightly caressed my balls earlier while I masturbated, I lightly ran my finger along the outside of one lip, almost tickling.
I stretched up farther and began placing kisses along her thigh, retracing my fingers. When I reached about an inch from her pussy, I paused. Though I’d fingered her several times already, I’d never seen a real pussy this close before. Most of the girls I’d seen online had shaved pussies with stretched out parts that seemed to practically fall open. Between Abby’s legs was something quite different. Her flesh looked soft yet tight, lightly covered with the red fuzz that he’d come to adore. Instead of falling open, her lips seemed to be pulling themselves apart, revealing soft pink inside. I felt my breath warming the air between it and his mouth. The part that drove me the most wild was the sweet smell, unlike anything I’d imagined before.
Cautiously, I leaned in and lightly kissed her right lip. I paused just a second then kissed the left one, then again, more deeply. I ran my tongue through her fuzz against her flesh, again switching sides. After a few passes, my traced the inside of one lip, and then I finally and deeply delved into the middle.
The taste of her juices was even better than the smell. She moaned lightly, then released herself and moved both hands to my head, running her fingers into my hair and pressing me into her slowly thrusting hips. I slurped across her, more slowly than the guy in the video. After a minute, I turned my head a bit and started deeply kissing her pussy as I would her mouth, with my lips pressing against hers and my tongue delved as deeply into her pussy as I could get it.
She had clearly lost interest in the video. She pulled me by my hair and repositioned my mouth over the top of her pussy. “Lick my clit,” she moaned to me between deep breathes. I flicked my tongue across her and, finding its place, gently circled around it, occasionally flicking across. Her hips rose up more and her back arched to meet my mouth. I brought one hand up and grabbed her ass.
I brought up my other hand to her pussy as I kept licking around her clit and slid a finger inside her. I stroked against the texture of the inside of her vagina. Her breathing again quickened along with her gentle moans, and I closed my lips around her clit, sucking lightly. As I quickened my pace, I felt her ass clench in my grip and, pressing my head more with her hands, grinded against my mouth. I kept building the pace to a furious pitch, until finally she came. With each pulse, her back arched, her ass clenched hard and her pussy squeezed my finger tight. I kept sucking and stroking to meet each pulse and felt her juices flowing freely down my finger onto my hand.
She finally relaxed and slowly released my head. Holding my finger inside her a bit longer, I took my tongue and gently lapped her pussy around it, pulling in all of her sweetness I could.

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My Three Ladies

Part 1
Well I now have a different life than most my three ladies are, were or will be pregnant. It’s been 15 months now and they all wanted to get pregnant to me. So who am I that 3 women want my children? I’m Terry Stance. I’m 20yo, I live with my two sisters Beth 18yo and Mary 16yo, and my mother Jennifer 34yo. I don’t have a girlfriend at this time, but who needs one when you have loving women such as I.
Beth has brunette hair that goes down past her shoulder blades. She’s about 165 cm tall, nice firm perky breasts and had a slim waist and nice hips. She has a smile that is infectious and eyes that make you want to live in them forever. Now Mary, she’s a copy of Beth, except her hair is a lighter brown, which is only to her shoulder blades and her breast are just starting to develop. Her eyes light up when she smiles, but she hides the smile being shy. She’s about 158cm but will undoubtedly be the tallest when she develops. Now mum, Jennifer. She would be where the two girls are copied from, She has brown hair that goes all the way down to the top of her arse. She’s 170cm tall and has a slim waist (again not for long) with the nicest hips and long legs. Her smile is to die for and her eyes are pools of blue. Her breasts are still erect and full. So that is how I would describe my 3 ladies.
So let’s start at the beginning. My parents were young, dad 18yo and mum 14yo, when mum became pregnant with me. My grandparents, god bless their soles, made dad and mum get married as soon as they could. Grandfather got a job for dad as a fisherman, working on deep sea fishing boats, Grandfather had a fleet of 12 fishing boats, so it wasn’t hard for dad to work for Grandad. Then before I was 2yo, but just after Beth was born, mum and dad were able to move into our house which stood in the hills away from the village.
I don’t remember to much about my father as he died, just before Mary was born. Mum later got a job as a sales assistant, which she worked at until my Grandparents died. Grandma use to look after us kids when mum was at worked, though she stopped after granddad died, the same way dad did, during a violent storm at sea. I remember my grandfather very well. He was a stern man very foreboding, being tall and very broad, but he had a heart of gold. Soon after grandma died of a broken heart, mum said. But I think it was something else as she use to cough a lot and spit something into a tissue. Anyway that’s my family background. Now, how did I go about getting these 3 ladies pregnant, or better still when did I started having sex with all of them.
When my grandparents died they left their entire savings and investments, including the fishing fleet, which returned a lot of money – also something about life insurance – including the house, to mum, which was just outside the village. Mum stopped work and tendered her garden and us children. i always though mum to be very Beautiful, compared to other women in the village. She was 5’9′ slim build, with long Jet black hair that fell to below her shoulders. She always seemed to me as beautiful, which sometimes I jacked off too. But that was only a fantasy.
Anyway, I use to go down and check up on my Gandparents place all the times, to make sure people weren’t breaking in and steal stuff. People use to ask mum about selling it, because it overlooked the village and was on a good bit of land, but she refused. So, I left school at 17years old and managed both properties, I wasn’t going to sea, as I like farming, especially breeding cattle. Sometimes I would live at the village house, as we calledd it, and other times at Mum’s place,
Now for Beth, it was just after my 18 birthday, it was 8 at night and I was at the village house alone. Outside a storm was raging on, that had started so suddenly, and something that was always happening around here. I was sitting in front of the TV and watching a good porn movie, with a roaring fire going, when the knock came at the door. I turned off the TV but left the movie running and got up and opened the door. There was Beth, with her small overnight bag, standing under the porch light wet and frozen from the night. Straight away I took her inside and got her a towel. Beth was blurting out that she had walked down to the house so she could catch the bus, with me, on the following morning.
I was still randy from watching this nice blond with big breast sucking on a foot long cock, and who appeared to be enjoying it immensely. As I walked back into the lounge room I told Beth to strip and wrap herself in the towel. Beth looked at me and stated the obvious, “I’m your sister. You’re not suppose to see me naked.”
I said, “Well you better complain to mum, because I’ve seen you when we were young and grandma use to bath us and I can still remember your little arse.”
I laughed at that and looked at Beth she tried to look mad then burst out laughing too.
I said, “Look it’s alright I’ve seen a few naked women before. You’re not the first.”
Then she looked at me quizzically, and said, “Who?”
I said, “Some women, don’t worry, just get out of those wet things and I’ll get you a T shirt to wear. Ok?”
She said yes and I walked out. I realised, as I did, that my cock was hard at the idea of seeing my sister naked. It could have been because I was watching porn. But my cock twitched when I stated that I had seen her naked when we were young. And I mentally undressed my sister, imagining what she would look like without clothes on.
I looked in the cupboard, then in the drawers, where mum sometimes puts them, and finally found a T shirt. I walked back into the lounge room, to see the TV on and the naked blond chick, in the porn movie, deep throating the guy with a foot long cock and like I said, she appeared to be liking it. Beth was standing mesmerized, with the towel hanging loosely around her midriff. I could see the start of her arse and both exposed breasts. Her nipples were hard, with the areolas a deep pink/red colour.
Beth’s right hand was brushing her left nipple and her mouth was hanging open a fraction as she panted. I stood behind her watching, and I wanted to see more. I then had an idea that I wanted Beth that night. So, I coughed and looked away, Beth mumbled something, turned off the TV and I handed her the T shirt.
After putting the T shirt on, I asked her about the clothes in the night bag. She found, on opening it up, all the clothes drenched. So I got the clothes horse and hung all her clothes to dry. It was now that I noticed that she had a pair of black lace thong undies, which I smiled at.
Afterwards we sat down in front of the fire and started talking about all the nonsense that was happening around us. It was now to put my plan into action. So I got up and got a bottle of white rum and some cola for Beth.
Beth straight away said, “I’m not drinking any of that” and
I said, “It’s not for you. You’re still a little girl and this is too much for someone like you.”
Within a few minutes Beth was asking to taste some as a few of her friends were already drinking and she wanted to see what the fuss was about. I gave her a small dose to start with but within a few drinks she was pouring her own and topping up with a double. I stopped her at the forth and got her to sit on the lounge with me. The fire was roaring and storm outside was worse, but Beth was cuddling up against me wearing only my T shirt. The alcohol worked with Beth, being tipsy and loose lipped, telling me which girls at school would fucked and which ones were prudes. I was surprised when I found out that one girl was in so much demand. I never heard about her, but I kept on concentrating on Beth.
I had my arm around her shoulders and I could smell the shampoo fragrance in her hair. I was starting to get hard again, when Beth said something that stopped me.
She said, “I wish you weren’t my brother. I’d let you make love to me.”
I said, “Why?”
She said, “Because, I’ve always loved you and wonder what it would be like if you weren’t my brother.”
I sat up and turned Beth towards me. I looked into her eyes and smiled and with that I placed my lips on to hers softly. At first she started to push away but I held her close and soon after she melted into my arms and responded back to me. I snaked my tongue into her mouth. I could tell that she didn’t have any experience in kissing, so every few minutes I would stop and just peck her on the lips.
Then I again start to french kiss her, when she soon got the idea what to do. She was doing real well, when I started to ever so lightly run my fingers up and down the left side of her body. As soon as I thought she was use to it, I then let my hands run over her left breast, just running my fingers up and down the breast, letting my fingers trace the breast. I kept this up for a short time, then I cupped her breast and started rolling her nipple through the T shirt. With that I let my lips kiss my way down to her neck where I started nipping, first her ear lobe then a bit lower on her neck and then still lower on her neck.
I could hear her breath begin to pant, so I trailed my lips down to her breasts, kissing each one in turn. I let go rolling her nipple with my fingers and took hold of it with my lips. She still wore the T shirt, so I use my lips suck and pull on them, through the material, while listening to her breathing. I kept on sucking and pulling on her nipple until I though she could go to the next stage. At that time I stopped and looked at Beth, she had the wondering bemused look on her face, but got the idea as I started to take off the T shirt. Then she was naked. I threw the T shirt to the floor and went back to where I was before, sucking and pulling on that nipple.
As I sucked and pulled on each nipple I could feel her stiffen and then relax, so I let my fingers again trace their way to her navel where I lightly traced her belly button. At first she gasped, but soon she was again stiffening and relaxing. I couldn’t figure that out but I wasn’t going to stop for anyone or anything. After a while I stood up and took her hand, having her stand too.
I led her halfway to the fire and had her lay down on the thick carpet. I took my shirt off and laid beside her. I looked at her body and drew a breath in at the beauty I was witnessing. Her breast were full, firm and pointing her erect nipples to the ceiling. Her stomach was quivering with what I thought would be anticipation and her Mons were covered sparingly with dark hair lying against her skin. I could just make out the top of her labia and the hood that covered her clitoris. I was taken back by her beauty.
I kissed her mouth again with passion, so that I could gauge her response. She immediately put her arms around my neck and held me close to her. As soon as we broke the kiss I let my lips travel to each nipple, again sucking and pulling with my lips. I listened to her breathing and could feel her body stiffen and relax. I let my fingernails lightly scratch across her belly, then started tracing her belly button. I followed my fingers, kissing my way to her belly button as my fingernails made their own way to her Mons and pubic hair. As I kissed, sucked and nipped her belly button, I let my finger nails scratch across her mons, through her pubic hair, then down to and around the labia lips, without touching the actually lips themself.
As I did this, Beth started to lift her arse off the ground. Each time I’d scratch upwards towards her pubic bone, to feel her light tuffs of hair, she would raise her hips. I could hear little moans leave her lips, so I would break away every so often and tongue kiss her hard that she would moan into my kiss. The last kiss I stated to touch her clitoris with just the tip of my finger and rub it softly. This caused her to moan even harder now. So I knew she was ready for the next step. I again trailed kisses, positioning myself in front of her puffy labia lips seeing her sparse patch of dark pubic hair above it.
I started to lightly lick up each side of her labia, then down the other. I stopped every so often and kiss the inside of her thigh, which had her essence run. So I used my tongue to part her lips, to gather as much of her nectar as possible. I used my hand, which were hooked around her hips, to keep her vagina open. Her juice was a taste and smell that I would love till I was too old to do it any further. My tongue snaked its way past her lips until it entered her vagina. I let my tongue run the inside of her vagina. Then I came out and gently sucked and nibbled on her clitoris.
Almost immediately she hooked her legs over my shoulder and put my head into a vice like grip. I kept going until all of a sudden she pushed her vagina hard into my mouth and arched her back up, groaning, whilst grasping my head and pulling me into her crotch. Her essence begun to flooded out of her vagina and run down into and either side of my mouth. Then it was over and she released her grip on me. I still lay between her legs with my hard cock pushing into the thick carpet.
After a while I got up and lay beside Beth and held her to me. She snuggled against my chest when her hands were lightly running up and down my stomach. Then her fingers went lower and were now running lightly over my straining cock. I looked at Beth and she returned my gaze and we met and kissed without saying anything. I felt my zipper pull down and then the top button unsnap itself. Then her small hand made its way into my jeans, where it grabbed my rock hard cock. The hand started to stroke my cock as I kept on kissing Beth. She broke our kiss and sat up on her knees. Pulling my jeans off, she released my cock. She stared at it for a few second then took hold of it and began to stroke it up and down. I watched her as she did this for a few times then open her mouth and placed her lips over the end.
I could feel her tongue swirl around the head, as she stroked me. With all the past excitement I could feel my cum coming to the boil so I stopped her. She looked disappointed but I kissed her hard and I said, “It’s good but later.” She smiled and I lost myself in her eyes. Now I laid her back down and I saw a look of understanding flash across her eyes. I moved over her body and placed myself between her legs, with my cock lying between her labia. I laid down upon her and started moving up and down, making my cock slide in between her lips, as she hooked her legs around my waist.
Her juices were still bountiful and made my cock slippery and soon I was at her entrance ready to push against her tight vagina. I begun with small thrusts that would go in a little way, as her cunt was tight, making it hard to enter this beautiful portal. I would stop often, so my sister could accommodate me and then I would withdraw and thrust in a little further until I met her hymen. I kept on pushing in and out, hitting the hymen at each thrust, when I pushed into her a little harder until I forced my way past the hymen and into her inner vagina. I stopped now and waited, as Beth had yelped and bit down on my shoulder, holding me in her death grip with her arms and legs.
I started to whisper that I loved her and would always be there for her. At that Beth released me a little and I started thrusting in her, now with longer strokes. My cock would come out just to where the head would still be inside and I would thrust back into her. I kept thrusting into her harder with each second, as I could feel my cock coming to the boil again. Beth was past the initial pain as she was thrusting back at me and starting to match my movements. Her legs were hooked over my waist, her arms under my armpit and holding me hard against her. Then my cock slipped past a tight ring within her and I thought that I was now in her uterus. I could feel my whole body smashing into itself as we were kissing hard when I felt my cum rise and shoot from my cock,
I said, “I’m cumin, Beth, I love you.”
I felt Beth’s body stiffen, then shake, whilst her arms and legs grasp me tighter than before. There was pain on her face but as we started to come down I began to kiss her lips and neck. She held me in her arms around me as she started to cry.
I said, “What’s wrong babe. Did I hurt you? what’s wrong?”
Beth sob for several minutes until she calmed down, I again asked what the problem was?
Beth said, “It’s nothing, but what would happen if mum found out?”
I said, “Mum won’t find out, unless you tell her. look Beth I love you, and even more now because your my girl. No one else will ever be that, ok. I want to be your boyfriend if you’ll have me?”
Beth said, “Terry I love you and I’ve always loved you, but I don’t know. I don’t think we should. What will mum say. It’s wrong I shouldn’t let you do it to me.”
Beth started crying at that and stood up. I stood too but Beth ran to the other bedroom and I just stayed there. I wondered what had just happen. We made love, we came together and then she left me. I couldn’t figure anything, so I picked up my clothes and walked into the main bedroom. I turned off the lights and got into bed thinking about what happened. I must have thought about what I did with Beth for some while, when I noticed a figure standing at the door.
Beth said, “Are you awake?”
I said, “Yes Babe, what’s wrong?”
Beth said, “Nothing. I wanted to tell you, I’ve always wanted to make love to you for some time now. I do love you. Most of my friends have the hots for you and so do I. I don’t want any of the others to be your girlfriend, I just want it to be me. I want to be with you always. but I’m afraid of what others would say about us. I’m so confused.”
Beth started to cry again as I sat up in bed looking at her and could just make out her beautiful naked body. I patted the sheets next to me. Beth walked over and sat down next to me. I put my arm around her waist and pulled her into me.
I said, “Honey I love you too and for a while now, I’ve just realised. Look we would only act as boyfriend/girlfriend when we are here or when we are over in the city. Everywhere else we’ll be brother and sister. I love you and I don’t want others getting in between us. I love you that’s all you’ve got to know. OK?”
She said, “Yes, ok. It’s just I’m afraid that something may happen and I don’t want to get you in trouble. I love you.”
I said, “Well Beth honey I love you too don’t be afraid for me, as long as I’m with you I’ll protect you ok?”
Beth said, “OK, but from now on can we use condoms so I don’t get pregnant.”
I laughed and nodded my head then I lifted the sheets up and Beth joined me in bed. I felt the heat from her body as she came closer to me. I laid next to her on my side and look at her. I could remember her eyes when it picked up the light from the fire. I lowered my lips to hers and at first our mouths met in a short little kiss. I broke the kiss and again look to her face and caressed her hair. I could detect her smile and with no more than that I lowered myself again and kissed her passionately.
As our lips opened I let my tongue run into her mouth and start to dance with hers. Beth had her hand on my chest and now she trailed it down to my cock which was becoming hard again. As Beth’s hand reached my cock she grabbed it lightly and started to pump me slowly. I intern let my fingers find one of her nipples and tweaked it gently. I rolled the nipple in my hand before pulling it slightly. I let go of the nipple and let my fingernails trail down her belly till I found her mons. Then I scratched the sparse hair growing around her mons. After a short time I let my fingers find the top of her clitoris hood and then start flicking the concealed clitoris just to stimulate Beth.
As I flicked her clitoris, each time, Beth would stop kissing me and have a sharp intake of air. At first I though I may be hurting her, but she smiled and said, “It exhilarating, keep doing it please.” We started kissing again and every few seconds I would flick her clitoris. Beth was pumping my cock faster now, when she pushed me onto my back.
Beth looked at me and said, “I want to taste you now.”
And with that Beth lowered her mouth onto to my cock. I wondered how Beth knew about sucking my cock and thought I’d have to ask later as her mouth felt like a silky glove over the top of my cock. She sucked and swirled her tongue around the head. She then stop and lower her head and lick me till her tongue would touch the base of my cock, then use it to lick straight up, on the underside. At the top of the she closed her lips over the slit and sucked on my cock hard. Again she lowered her head the lick straight down then up on the underside till she reached the top where she would assault the cock slit with her lips.
I could feel myself building to a crescendo, when Beth stop licking and said, “Not yet.” With that she got above me and positioned her vagina above my cock. She grasped my cock then lowered herself till my cock pierced her labia and entered her vagina. I now felt the satin sheath of Beth’s vagina, slide down my cock ever so slowly until she stopped. I felt the touch of her juices running out of her vagina onto my groin and Beth’s cervix touching the top of my cock head.
I could make out the pain on Beth’s face but she slowly pushed herself down ever so slowly till I felt that ring, her cervix, close around the top of my cock then I exploded with Beth, who grabbed my shoulders, exploding too. I felt my cum shoot out and fill her uterus with my seed.
I lay panting on the bed and Beth had laid down on top of me. She lay there for a minute when,
She said, in a panting breath “Oh that was…….wonderful, Terry.”
Then she said something strange, that I smiled at, “I feel like we only just got married.”
I looked into her eyes and said, “I love you my darling wife.”
At that she smiled with a loving glint in her eyes and said, “I love you too my darling husband”
We kissed again and held each other tight. I felt my cock grow soft and slip from her vagina covered in our juices.
We lay that way not speaking for a while, just kissing softly and touching the other. We continued to make loved once more that night. And in the morning we made love one more time before we showered got dressed and went to the city. From then on we called each other, at different times, darling husband or darling wife, which excited the both of us.
Now we come down to the house at every chance we can and make love. Of course she goes home, tells mum that she was either with her friends or elsewhere, so mum or Mary doesn’t become suspicious.
So that’s how I started loving my Beth. The next part will be about Mum and me, which was nearly an accident. But my worry and excitement were not being discovered and trying to think of a way to get Beth pregnant, a catch twenty two, huh.

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Mom Caught Me pt. 3

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An incest birthday chapter 5

Sorry this one took so long, I couldnt find the time to write, but I’m working on it so I wont have to quit altogether, I have an idea for an upcoming story, but I need it to be in Rita’s point of view, would you guys be ok with that? as usual comments are appreciated

Sharing My Room With Sis 8: A Fake Date and A Real Show

It was after school on another Friday, and I headed to my car. My sister Abby was already there, waiting for me. With her was her new friend Izzy. I’d been giving rides home every day this week so she wouldn’t have to ride the bus. They were chatting happily as we got in the car. My eyes met with Izzy’s just a moment as we got in. There was still a weirdness between us two.
It had been a week since Izzy had discovered the incestuous relationship Abby and I had while she was over at our house. The shock of it and the fear that she could expose us nearly caused Abby to end her short friendship with Izzy. Desperate to keep the only friend she’d made since she came to our school district, Izzy had exposed to us her own deep secret to try to restore balance.
Sunday had been only the start of what turned into the most angst-ridden week of my 16 years. After dropping Izzy off, Abby and I had gone to bed together in my bed, as we had almost every night since a storm had flooded her room. Still overcome by the embarrassment of the night, we’d gone to sleep for the first time without touching each other, somehow managing not to touch at all on my twin bed.
On Monday, my friends at school had started making fun of me for not ever having a date and always hanging out with my sister before and after school. One of them had even suggested I date Abby. I knew he was just screwing with me and didn’t have any idea what was happening, but simply knowing the idea was even in their heads scared me. I knew we’d have to distance ourselves more in public.
All the stress had set back our hormones, as well. Lying in the dark in bed Monday night, I had felt relief more than anything when Abby’s hand reached over and started feeling my dick. I’d fingered her and she’d jacked me off as we’d done before, but it seemed a little different than before, with more nervousness and less passion.
We came home on Tuesday to find that the contractors had finally arrived to work on Abby’s room, and had already replaced the damaged drywall and the broken window. Once the carpet was put in, the room would be ready for Abby to return. It seemed that our time sharing my room may have been ending soon.
That night, our Mom seemed to sense the discomfort we exhibited and pulled me aside. She had incorrectly surmised that it was because of Abby’s lack of privacy, and had told me to give her some space and spend a few nights fighting the dogs for the couch.
It seemed that the universe itself was pushing us apart. I spent all day at school on Friday wondering if the end was near with Abby. We’d have to stay away from each both at school and home. The one time we’d done something this week, it hadn’t been the same, and soon Abby would be moving back into her room. With all the tension around us now, it wouldn’t take very long for pretending to not want to spend time together became reality.
I knew that wasn’t what I wanted. My new relationship with Abby was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to me. I wanted to wait until this blew over, and continue with her just as before. But did she feel the same way? I was afraid to ask. Even knowing now how much she enjoyed, I still didn’t want to pressure her into anything, and I knew if she saw how I felt, my shy, sweet sister would have a hard time turning me down.
These thoughts still swirling in my head, I started the car and headed for Izzy’s house. The lone good thing this week was that Abby and Izzy’s friendship had seemed to come back together. Listening to her talk to Abby, I realized I wasn’t the only one worrying.
“What are you doing tonight? Did that boy ask you out?” Abby asked.
“No. I don’t think he was even interested in me. Everyone here seems to think I’m wierd,” Izzy replied. I think she was right. Just from hearing some of my friends talk, people did think there was something off about her. I could see why. Izzy was as shy as Abby, and now I knew that the weight of worry from her ‘dark secret’ just added to the distance she showed to other people.
“That sucks Izzy,” Abby said. “Don’t worry, you’ll get a date before too long and then everyone will know you’re not weird.”
“I hope so. Are you two up to anything tonight?” Izzy’s tone sounded a bit perkier with the last question.
“No. Everyone thinks its weird that we spend so much time together. We’ve had to stop going around together all the time,” Abby said. “Wait a second…” Her voice perked up, too. “I just had an idea of how to solve everyone’s problem.”
“What is it?” Izzy asked.
“You can date my brother!”
I was surprised at the suggestion. Izzy and I were still awkward around each other. Was this Abby’s way of trying to end our fling? “I’m not sure that’s a good idea,” I said.
Izzy seemed similarly surprised. “Yeah, I don’t get it. I don’t want to come between you and your brother, Abby.”
Abby laughed. “You wouldn’t date for real, you’d only pretend. Getting seen together on dates will help both your reputations at school.” She looked at me. “And if you’re dating my best friend, it’ll give us an excuse to all hang out together.”
It seemed brilliant. Just hearing the excitement in Abby about getting to be with me put me on board.
“Its sounds okay with me if its okay with you guys,” Izzy said.
“Yeah, that makes sense,” I said.
“Great. You can have your first date tonight. I know a bunch of people are going to the movies tonight, we can all go there. You two can go in first and make sure you’re seen, then I’ll follow in a bit later. We can go to a movie none of them would go see and all sit together.” Izzy and I agreed.
We arrived at Izzy’s house. As she got out of the car, Abby said, “Both of you, make sure you dress as you would on a first date.”
At home we picked out our movie and I got changed, wearing slacks and a dress shirt. We told Mom about my ‘date’ and told her Abby was going to see a different movie. She seemed to approve.
We drove down to Izzy’s house to pick her up. She came out looking different that I’d ever seen her. Far from her usual jeans and t-shirt, she was wearing a black dress. It had thin straps and fit snuggly over her large breasts, going down to just above her knees and flaring out at the bottom.
“You look very nice,” Abby told her as she got in the car. “They’re sure to notice you.”
“Thanks,” Izzy said.
We arrived at the Cineplex. “Go on in, and remember to act like you like each other. Hold hands, even,” Abby instructed us. “I’ll be in after you in a few minutes.”
Izzy and I got out and stood next to each other a moment, both feeling awkward. “You look nice,” Izzy commented. She looked away from me, her eyes pretty wide and her mouth pinched together.
“Thanks,” I said in a similar flat tone. We reached our hands out and loosely put them together. It seemed colder than Abby’s hand. Feeling strange, we walked inside together.
We seemed quite successful at getting seen, and I noticed a number of people from school looking at us and commenting to their friends as we waited in line. We talked idly a bit and tried to act happy, each of us laughing regularly. We bought concessions and headed into the movie.
Walking up the steps, I realized that we were still holding hands. Despite how uncomfortable I’d felt at first, paying attention to everyone else had made me forget about it. I let go and we took some seats at the top of the theatre.
I watched intently for Abby to come in. After a minute, I decided to break the silence. “Thanks for doing this for us, Izzy. I think it’ll mean a lot for me and Abby.”
“I’m glad I could help. I know how hard it is to keep something important to you secret.” My mind shot back to the week before, when she’d shown us her secret. Abby and I had watched as she’d taken off her pants, rubbed honey on herself and let my dog Willow lick her to orgasm. The picture of her pussy blazed briefly in my head, and I became aware of how close by that same pussy was now, up a short dress and under some panties. Feeling her presence so close to me, I felt as uncomfortable as I had all week, and I longed for Abby to show up.
After another minute of silence, Abby finally entered and walked up the steps to us. She sat down between us. “How’d it go?”
“Pretty good,” I said. “There were a lot of people from school out there who saw us.”
“Some of the boys were clearly ogling me,” Izzy added with a smile.
The lights went down and the movie started. I reached my hand over and grabbed Abby’s squeezing it tightly. Feeling her familiar fingers wrap around my hand calmed me down completely. The world seemed to be on our side again.
The movie was boring. We’d picked a drama that had been out a few weeks, a prestige film where everyone’s mostly interested in trying to win an Oscar. We knew that none of the other high-schoolers would be in there, and the theatre was all but empty. The closest other people were six rows in front of us.
Half way through the movie, Izzy leaned over Abby. “Shouldn’t you two be making out or something?” Abby giggled a bit.
I wrapped my arm around Abby’s shoulder and we leaned together and pressed our mouths together. We let our lips gradually melt together, and our tongues wrapped around each other. She reached over and grabbed my other hand, bringing it to her breast. I cupped and rubbed it through her shirt and bra. She reached down and started rubbing my dick through my pants. Soon my hard-on bulged through, bending uncomfortably, and I shifted a bit automatically.
Separating our lips a moment Abby leaned toward my ear. “Your pants are a little tight, don’t you think?” She started working at opening my pants. Having trouble on my belt, I released her tit long enough the reach down and undo it my self. As I unbuttoned and unzipped, I saw her reach behind her back and unclasp her bra, then push the cups up, freeing her tits inside her shirt. I slid my hand up her shirt and found her bare breast, running my fingers around her areola and pinching her nipple as I cupped her in my palm.
Her hand returned to my crotch. She slipped into the top of my underwear and grabbed my dick, pulled it loose of its prison. My head lay against my shirt on my stomach, and Abby ran her fingers up and down along my shaft, tickling a moment right at the place where my skin connects to the middle of the head.
As we made out and touched each other, I wondered how much of what we were doing was being noticed by Izzy. After a week of frustration, I wasn’t about to stop now because of that, though.
All too soon the credits started to roll. Abby put her bra back in place and I somehow forced my dick back into my pants. Izzy stood up about ready to go, but Abby tugged her arm. “I think my brother needs a minute before he’s ready to get up,” she said, clearly referencing my hard-on. Izzy looked over at me smiling, then darted her gaze away. I swear I could see her blush, even in the dark theatre.
It indeed took a few minutes before I was ready to get up, and we all walked to the car. It was only about 9 and Abby and Izzy wanted to spend time at our house for a while before calling it a night.
When we got home, Mom was still up on the couch. We told her Izzy was staying a while. That was okay as long as we got her home before 11. She pulled me aside and told me the couch would be free for me to sleep on by then. Frustrated at again not getting to spend the night with Abby, I followed them into my room.
Izzy was sitting in the computer chair and Abby was on the bed, talking. I went in and plopped down next to Abby on the bed with my back against the wall. My plan was to wait out the next hour or so while Abby and Izzy chatted, then we’d take Izzy home.
“Did you two enjoy the movie,” Izzy asked us.
Somewhat embarrassed, I just nodded.
“I know I did,” Abby said. Both girls giggled. I picked up a book and tried to ignore them and read. Abby leaned toward Izzy and continued in a quieter voice. “Can you believe we did that in a movie theatre?” It was clear that Abby was excited to have a friend she could finally talk to about this stuff. I wondered how much Abby had actually told Izzy about what we’d done over the past week. Last Sunday, Abby had described one of our encounters, trying to pretend it was from a video she’d seen online, but clearly Izzy must have realized it was us. I kept trying to read.
“I bet that was pretty cool. Touching him must have been pretty hot,” Izzy, said more quietly. So she had seen what we were doing. How she actually been able to see my dick? How much did she make out? I realized it wasn’t that big of a deal. On Sunday, she had seen the tent in my pants just a few feet from her at one point, and later on she had watched from the bathroom while Abby and I had groped at each other. She’d of had a much better view of my dick in Abby’s hand then.
They continued in whispers and giggles a minute, which I tried to not listen too. “Next time you go to the movies, you should suck on his dick,” Izzy squeaked in an excited whisper. I liked the idea, but still said nothing.
Their conversation turned a bit, and Abby told Izzy about our past week of inactivity as I slept on the couch.
“That sucks,” Izzy said. “Do you have to sleep there again tonight?”
I looked up from my book. “Yup.”
“That’s too bad,” Izzy said. “You have a bit of time now, though.”
Abby seemed to agree. She scooted over toward me and started kissing me. I pulled back. “Are you sure we should make out in front of Izzy?” I asked her.
“I don’t mind,” Izzy interjected. “I know how you must feel, you two need some time together. Just pretend I’m not here.” She turned around in the chair and faced the computer.
We couldn’t very well send her out to sit with our Mom. I felt a little awkward at the prospect of doing more in front of Izzy, but couldn’t bring myself to stop. We started kissing again, as deeply as ever, and I could feel our saliva mixing as our tongues twisted. She rubbed my chest with her hand, and our hormones took over. My hand went again to her breast, and she wasted no time in unbuttoning my shirt. Tossing my shirt away, we wrapped our arms around each other and held each other tightly while sitting on the bed, kissing deeply.
“You didn’t really get a chance to enjoy my new outfit last time,” Abby whispered to me. She got up and walked to the closet and I moved to sit on the foot of the bed right near the closet door. Very aware that Izzy was in the room, I turned toward the head of the bed where she was sitting. She was still facing the computer, back turned to us. I wasn’t sure I could go much further with her in the room.
Turning my attention back past the foot of the bed to Abby in the closet, she was stripping under the single light bulb directly over her. Facing away from me, she shed her shirt and bra, then slid down her pants and panties over her ass. She continued pushing them down slowly, bending at the waist as she did, until her pussy poked out between her legs right under her spread butt cheeks.
She dug out her lingerie that she’d modeled for me last Sunday. Seeing her in it before had led to us getting caught by Izzy in the first place. She pulled the corset on over her head, adjusting it to fit, then pulled on the garter belt and the see-through panties. She turned, sitting on the short chest in the back of the closet, and slowly pulled on each stocking, fastening them to the belt.
She posed, turning to show me the back. Walking out of the closet, she was right in front of me at the foot of the bed. She opened and pulled off my pants, leaving me in just my boxer-briefs and undershirt. She climbed up on top of me, straddling me, and our lips and tongues met once again. My hands grabbed at her tits through the stiff corset. I felt her pussy against the length of my dick through the fabric of her thin panties and my underwear. Abby started slowly but firmly grinding up and down along my dick, until I could feel the moisture from her pussy seeping through.
Abby got off me and pushed me back farther onto the bed. She pulled off her corset, and I stared at her tits as she then quickly undid the garter belt and removed it. Next she slid her panties off, showing the red fuzz around her pussy in all its glory. She crawled up the bed to me and pushed me down onto my back. As I landed, I happened to look up towards Izzy again. She had turned her chair part way around, and her eyes were locked on us. By now, I no longer cared if she saw us.
Now wearing only the black stockings that covered her legs from her feet all the way to her thighs, Abby pulled my underwear off. She straddled across my right leg and grabbed my dick in her hand. Stroking me, she lowered herself onto my leg. Her lightly haired, wet pussy lips were spread wide open and I felt them rubbing up and down my leg. She leaned down and guided my dick into her mouth, wrapping her lips around my head. She ground harder on my leg and she took my dick deeper into her mouth until her lips were half way down my length.
Pulling off my dick, she slid up my leg and then straddled across my waist, dangling her tits over my chin. I cupped them in my hands, then stretched my head up, licking and sucking on each nipple in turn. Abby lowered her hips, pressing my dick against my stomach with her pussy, the fullness of its lips wrapping partly around the length of my shaft. It was the first time I’m felt her pussy on my dick, and its warmth and wetness almost made me cum into my own belly button right then. I tried to focus my attention on sucking her tits.
She began grinding again, pressing her clit into my shaft. Her pace quickly increased, her breathing matching, and she soon came. She pressed her clit harder onto my shaft and dropped her body on top of me, wrapping her hands under my armpits and grabbing my shoulders, holding me tightly. With each spasm she thrust her hips into me and held a moment before repeating.
She released her death grip on my body and sat up on me, kicking her legs out in front of her and worming her feet under my shoulders. Her pussy was open in front of me, the bottom of her lips still resting on the bottom of my shaft. Leaning back on one hand, she reached with the other and lifted the head of my dick off my stomach. She stroked and brought it up closer to her pussy, and grabbing each of her thighs, I raised myself into a sitting position with her on top of me.
She scooted back just a bit and pulled my dick to her, rubbing my head on her pussy. She rubbed me along the outside of each lip, as if my dick were her toy. My head was wet with pre-cum and her juices, and highly sensitive. I felt the red fuzz on her pussy acutely.
Abby slid the very tip of my dick between her pussy lips, and started rubbing it up and down along the length of her pussy. It took all my willpower not to grab my sister by the hips and thrust myself into her right then.
she started stroking my faster, bringing my dick up a bit higher and rubbed the end against her clit. We were both breathing hard and Abby let out a soft “Mmmmmmm”.
Her moan put me over the top. My dick jerked fiercely in her firm grip, shooting the first spurts onto her stomach. I savored each pulse I made in her hand, the rest of my cum squirting out in great gobs on her red bush. Even after I’d stopped cumming, she held my dick firmly against her clit. Finally letting go of me, she moved her hand onto her bush and rubbed my cum into her hair, her eyes closed.
Totally spent, my awareness and sense of shame returned. I put my hand on my dick, trying to cover it. I glanced over at the computer chair where Izzy sat. She had been just a few feet away from me the whole time, if I had wanted I could have reached my arm out and touched her leg. Her proximity embarrassed me. Then I saw what she was doing.
She had turned her chair part way around, turning her head to see the action. The rest of her was facing my eyes. She had slid down in the chair to the edge with her legs spread apart. Her hand was up her dress rubbing herself. With a straight view up her dress, I could just see her pussy covered in short black hair under her fingers.
Abby dismounted me and went back into the closet. I got up and went to collect my clothes, trying to not look at Izzy and ignore the fact that she was probably watching my butt. I ducked into the bathroom to get dressed and lingered there, not really wanting to go back in with them. After a minute, I heard them giggling and whispering again. Despite my embarrassment, I found I was happy for Abby that she’d found a friend she could be close to.

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Abby (1)

Abby’s life changes once her new husband goes to work abroad and her father makes the most of the situation.

My Son’s Best Friend Part 2 Busted by My Son!

My name is Jackie, and in the My Son’s Best Friend Part 1 story I told you about my first experience with Zack, my son Ricky’s best friend. Zack was a virgin then and technically remained so, as we only engaged into oral sex.
After that day, I picked them up at school a couple times, he stayed to eat with Ricky once, but that was all. Occasionally, we shared a furtive look, but I always dressed very conservatively not to tease him or to denounce ourselves to Ricky.
Two weeks later, however, Ricky would have his extra after hour classes, and I could pick up Zack alone again. I couldn’t wait to finish properly what we had started. Instead of dressing casually the way I was the last time, I tried to excel: I took a long shower, dressed my hair, perfumed – including a spray in my breasts and pubis – and wore sexy white lace lingerie. Then, as the weather was nice, I chose a jeans mini skirt and a white semi-transparent blouse with a nice revealing cleavage. To finish up, high heels sandals. Simple, but ready to kill, I drove to school.
When Zack entered the car, we pretended to act naturally, but when we were out of the other boys’ and moms’ sight, he looked at me from top to bottom like if he was going to eat me alive, and I saw the familiar volume in his pants again. I smiled, caressed delicately his leg, and said; “Calm down, Sweetie, it won’t take long now” and I headed home.
As soon as we entered the house, he tried to jump on me, hug, grab, kiss me. We kissed, but I wanted him to control himself and to create an atmosphere, so I brought him to the kitchen. I gave him juice and a sandwich I had already prepared – I wanted him with the highest level of energy – and I did not let him touch me when I fixed the table, so he just stared at me with his eyes on fire. When I was doing the dishes he grabbed me from behind, his hard cock pressing against my ass through his pants. I shook my ass and pressed it against him to tease him even more, moved out, and told him to turn on the music and wait for me at the couch.
In a couple minutes I walked in, dimmed the lights, and came close to him. Before he could arise, I stood in front of him, dancing slowly with the rhythm of the music, and took off my bra without unbuttoning my blouse. My boobs almost jumped out of the cleavage when I put my bra around his neck and bent over to kiss him. He grabbed my ass with both hands, but I stepped back again, took off my panties and brought them close to his face, so he could smell the perfumes, D&G and my own. He had obviously a giant tent then, stood up, grabbed my ass from under the skirt and kissed me, his erection pressed against my lower belly while I held my panties behind his back and inserted my hand into his pants to reach his mast.
There we were, making out inebriatedly, when I heard a noise at the door and
my son yelled “I’m back, Mom, class was cancelled and I got a ride…” Then he saw us and froze. We split, but he had seen us kissing, my bra around his friend’s neck, his erection, my panties still in my hand, and Zack’s hands fondling my bare ass.
“Nooooo!!!” he screamed, ran upstairs to his bedroom and slammed the door. Desperately, I ran after him. We don’t lock doors in the house but we respect privacy, so I stood there, paralyzed. I knocked and knocked asking him to open, asking if I could come in, that we needed to talk. First, he didn’t answer, then he simply said no, and I heard him sobbing. I asked him please, insisted, and finally I gave up and said I was coming in anyway, that we really had to talk. He didn’t reply, so I knocked again, said I was coming in, and opened the door.
He was lying in bed, face down. I sat close to him and said: “Ricky, darling, I am so sorry. I don’t know what to say to you, I am so sorry!” “Mom – he replied – shame on you, and you are doing this with my best friend. You don’t have to say anything.” “Son, it must be wrong, it’s wrong, you are right, but something happened: I tempted him, he turned me on, and we couldn’t avoid it. I am really sorry.” “You are my mom and can’t be a whore, you can’t act like a slut and then say you are sorry.” “Ricky, I am your mom but I am also a woman. Don’t you guys chase girls, see porn? It’s normal, more than normal. I am human too, I am alone, and I also have my needs and desires like anybody else. I thought they were over, but suddenly they arose and were out of control. But you are right and I am sorry.”
He stopped sobbing, turned around slowly and sat in bed, looking at me. “You are right, Mom, I am sorry too. I didn’t mean to offend you. Of course you are a woman, and very much alive. And all my friends say you are pretty.” When he said that, he looked at me from top to bottom, and I shivered: only then I realized by blouse was almost transparent, and anyway my breasts were practically visible with my generous cleavage and semi-opened blouse. To make things worse, I had sat on my bended leg to talk to him, so my raised mini skirt was showing my bare pussy.
I sat upright, hiding my crotch, but there was nothing really I could do with my blouse, even because it would be ridiculous to hide my boobs with my arm at that time. He shut his eyes, sobbed a bit more, and kept apologizing for having said all those awful things to me. I melted: I sat close to him and hugged him. He avoided looking me in the eyes and, lowering his head, practically touched it in my almost exposed breasts. I did not resist and pushed his head, resting it in my boob to give him some comfort. He became calm, turned his body to accommodate himself and – surprise – I saw the volume in his pants: my son was horny, and I was making him feel that way!
I can’t deny that his contact against my breast and the view of his erection had also turned me on. I pulled his head closer to me and, as he was still sobbing, so vulnerable, I instinctively took the maternal solution: I opened the buttons of my blouse and touched my nipple in his mouth.
He slightly opened his lips and, feeling its softness and heat, kissed the nipple, once, twice, and finally put it in his mouth. First, delicately, then sucking it like a hungry baby. I immediately felt the heat and wetness in my vagina, as I used to feel when I breastfed or when a man sucked my boobs. We stayed there for a while, he sucking my tit while I whispered “Yes, dear, be calm, be nice.”
I felt his body shiver, and he tried to accommodate something. I realized his erection under his tight jeans must be hurting him. Still holding his face, with the other hand I carefully opened his belt, button and zipper. “Take it easy, Ricky, don’t hurt yourself.” He put his hand inside his pants and adjusted his erection upwards, outside the pants, his hard cock yet inside the slips and the cockhead almost visible in a damp spot of pre-cum. I realized that when I moved myself carelessly to open his pants I had opened my legs again and my vagina was indecently exposed to him.
We were in that hot yet uncomfortable situation when we saw Zack standing by the door. “Sorry, guys, I am going” he said. We had totally forgotten about him. My son released my boob and said: “No, come here. If my mother has to do it, let it be with my best friend.”
I was kindly surprised, but I said: “No, I am not leaving you this way” and I told him what had happened between Zack and me the other day, how I knew that both were virgins, and that of course I knew they must be horny to be with a woman. If they wanted to, I would do with both of them what I had done with Zack: both of them, or no one. Having said that, I stood up – my big boobs still out –went to my bedroom and waited.
In 2 minutes they came in, smiling, their eyes sparkling, only in their underwear. I had seen Zack’s, but I couldn’t wait to see my son’s cock. When he approached the bed, I sat down and slowly lowered his slips. A very hard, drooling, thick cock jumped out like a released coil. It was more normal in size, smaller than Zack’s, but thicker, much thicker. It reminded me of my ex-husband’s, who was not shy in that department, but it seemed to be even larger.
I felt another wave of heat down there when I saw it. I held it, smiled at Ricky and took its big cockhead into my mouth. I realized he should be close to coming, and it was not the right time yet. Zack was already naked, his hard long cock pointing at the ceiling while he saw his friend’s knob in my mouth.
I lay back, took my skirt and blouse off, and exposed myself naked to them. You must remember I am a curvy, sexy woman, and my elegant waist accentuates my wide hips and big boobs. “Ricky, darling, suck Mommy” I asked. In a flash he positioned himself between my legs and started licking my trimmed pussy. Zack came on top and started working on my boobs, licking, sucking and squeezing them.
This was my first time with two men and I just laid there and enjoyed, feeling my pussy and boobs being pleasured at the same time while I looked at their young and fit bodies. Ricky was inexperienced, as Zack had been, but soon learned how to give me a lot of pleasure. He was a fast learner, and I tried to guide him with my moaning and an occasional thigh movement or a touch on his head.
In the meantime, Zack knelt beside me, and it was clear what he wanted: I took his cock in my mouth and started blowing him, while he kept fondling my boobs. He was truly aroused by my melons. We stayed there for a while and I felt I was almost coming, and Zack was probably almost there too. No way – I thought – I need a cock in my pussy today, it had been a long time.
I stopped blowing Zack and turned on all fours facing Ricky, who had already knelt in bed. My ass was aimed to Zack and it was clear what I wanted. I told him: “Come, Zack dear, today there is no danger, I am not in my fertile period. Let me take your cherry.” He positioned himself, held my hips, and I felt his cock searching my pussy. He did not have any practice, of course, but I gave him a hand and soon his cockhead was inside me. I started to blow Ricky, but Zack was too horny and pushed all his long cock inside me. I yelled in pain, and told him to take it easy. “Slow down, baby, it’s been a while since something that big goes inside there. Go slowly.” He apologized, almost took it all out, and started again, more carefully, and I concentrated again in Ricky’s cock.
Zack kept pumping carefully, and soon his balls ware slapping against my ass, all his long mast inside me. It was good! It was so big that in doggy style, the position I like most, I felt a sting when it occasionally touched my womb, but it was great anyway.
I totally relaxed my pussy and tried to relax my throat to swallow as much as I could of Ricky’s cock, marveled to feel such a hard thick cock in my mouth – I love a thick cock in my mouth – and ecstatic to know whose cock it was! I held the base and started fucking him with my mouth with the same rhythm of Zack’s in my pussy.
I looked up and saw Ricky staring at me, looking at his cock in my mouth, and I felt him accelerating his movement almost simultaneously with Zack. I imagined Zack looking at my round ass, holding firmly my hips, pushing it against his cock, while watching me blowing his friend.
The entire scene was too hot, and we all started coming almost at the same time. I felt Ricky’s first gush in my mouth and he flooded it with warm, thick milk, yelling loud. Zack looked like a fucking machine, and pumped furiously his cock deep into my pussy and I felt his sperm greasing my vagina while I shook and moaned in my strong orgasm, totally out of control.
We lay in bed, me in the middle. I kissed them both in the mouth still with my son’s sweet sperm taste in my mouth, and then I relaxed. I had had a lot of tension before and then all the endorphin from the orgasm, so I dozed off.
When I woke up Zack was gone, probably his parents had already arrived. Ricky was looking at me, holding his head, his elbow on bed, and opened a big smile when he saw I was awake. I felt a chill to realize that we were both naked and to remember what had just happened. He hugged and kissed me softly in the lips, and at the same time I felt his engorging cock poking my belly. I felt my body warming up and kissed him back, holding him close to me and feeling his increasing warm hardness against me.
“Sweetie – I said – I think it’s your time now, what do you think?” He didn’t have to answer, as his cock jumped and he pressed his chest firmly against my boobs, then smiled, lowered his head and took a nipple in his mouth. I laid back and he kept sucking one tit and the other, fondling, caressing them, the other hand down between my thighs searching for my pussy. I bent my knees and opened my legs to grant him better access, closed my eyes, and enjoyed it. His mouth was warm on my melons, and my pussy was already wet and open.
I told him to lie down beside me. I kissed him deeply, tasting my own salty juices, and went down on him. He was pointing to the ceiling, drooling, hard as a steel rod. I took his big round knob in my mouth. I sucked it hard, feeling if grow even more in my mouth, while I caressed his sack and balls. I sensed he was already very aroused, and I didn’t want him to blast his load again in my mouth, I wanted him deep inside me.
I sat on top of him, looked smiling at his face, held his cock with one hand and positioned it at the entrance of my needy vagina. “Now it’s your time, Sweetie” and started sitting on him. As I said, he was thicker than Zack, but we both were so wet and I was so horny that the head was soon inside. I kept moving down slowly, and soon I sat on his pelvis, his cock stretching my vagina walls. He was all inside me.
I enjoyed that moment for a second, put my feet on bed and started moving my body up and down: the long gym and Pilates sessions were paying off! I took care that his cock was almost close to slipping out of my pussy, than I dropped down and shoved if hard deep inside my vagina again, smashing loudly my ass against his pelvis. My melons bounced, and he grabbed them. With all that shock treatment, it did not take too long. He moaned louder, louder, until he stiffed his body, held my body down into his penis and started shaking, coming, filling mommy with his cum. “Give it to me, Ricky, give it to Mom” I yelled, and it was a long, pleasant orgasm. I continued with my movements and, as he kept his hardness, I also came soon, feeling his warm, thick sperm pouring out of my vagina.
We hugged again, and his eyes were sparkling, a big smile on his face. “Mommy, it was wonderful, you are beautiful, hot, and I never imagined it would be like that, even more with you, today. It’s like a dream, like magic!”. “I enjoyed it too, darling, I needed that and you did me good, and I liked giving you all that pleasure!” And we stayed there, hugged, enjoying the moment and the warmth and smell of our bodies.

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