Snow Story ch3
3rd and final
Alternative version of Chapter 3
An angry young girl comes into her own and gets what she wants
Forced to take sister’s boyfriend’s cock
This is a story about a strange encounter on a bus that happened a long time ago. Enjoy, 2stfauther
Father teaches daughter about sex
This story involves a guy who was granted the power to fuck anyone he wants. No matter the age or gender so be forwarned.
Trouble 18-year-old stripper seeks help from a nice black man named Ulysses.
Charity needs a summer job
My first attempt please be honest
Roles reversed, he cares for his ailing stepdaughter.
A runaway changed my life and I changed hers.
Can the events in dreams cross over to the realtime?
She thought that she was alone…or did she?
She thought that she was alone…or did she?
Kayla asks a question she should have known the answer to
A Brother is torn between what is right and wrong when he falls in love with his little sister.
Al and I continue our wild Romanian vacation
Let me now if I should write a chapter two and continue on with this story. This also has alternating views and I don’t know how to feel about it other than that, Enjoy 😉
naruto finds he is a game where he has to have sex with women to level
This story comes from an unknown author from another site. I thought that i would help this person spread their great story around. This comes word-for-word from “swing****.com”.
One of the worst things about having graduated to the “Real World” some
years ago is the thought of work. Used to be that when I felt like blowing
off a class and getting stoned and listening to music all day while sucking
down beers was the norm. Now, it’s hit that alarm at 6:30 in the ayem and
crawl to the office. Face it, if you don’t do it, you get shit-canned, end of
discussion. Sometimes, of course, the things that happen at the office make
all the annoyance of having to get up at some ungodly hour and dragging your
ass in worth it. Usually, it’s something simple like writing a particularly
clever program or getting a bonus or single-handedly convincing a customer to
buy off a system that isn’t quite ready. Then there are the *other* times,
like what happened at work last week.
Okay, so it’s the summer. Summer used to be a time to hang out at the
beach, maybe take a few easy classes (you know, shit like “History of Ancient
Civilization” or “Figure Drawing and Painting”), etc. Now, it’s merely
another set of days in an office with no windows staring at a recalcitrant PC,
trying to figure out why it’s refusing to malloc memory for me. Of course,
there are some good things. The atmosphere is great. It’s a really small
place…only 15 people if you include our part-time receptionist, and they
leave me alone.
Anyway, during the summer, we typically provide work for the bosses’ kids.
That’s pretty par for the course at any engineering outfit (probably at other
places too, but I can’t comment on it from personal experience). In this case,
that means our VP’s daughter.
Her name is Chrissy. She’s a cute blond with a nice rounded ass and
medium-large tits. Most of the time she wears a faded pair of jeans and a tee
shirt. Now, you can rave about lingerie all you want, but to me, there’s
*nothing* sexier than a faded pair of jeans (a holdover from some experiences
in my college days — I may even let you in on the one of these days), and
Chrissy looks great in them. She’s even about my height, which is unusual.
I’m about 5’10”, and the average American female is (I think) 5’6″. Anyway,
the combination makes her look *much* older than her 18 years. We normally
hang out while I wait for my programs to run (one problem with doing low level
robotics is that you actually have to wait for the hardware to move and do
things before you find out if it bombs) and talk. She’s fairly bright and
very personable, so we got to be reasonably good friends, despite the 12 year
difference in our ages.
Anyhow, Monday last week Chrissy cornered me in the kitchen at the office
and asked me if I would show her how to “do it” (don’t blame me…that’s *her*
terminology). She wanted to learn how to do “everything,” and she wanted me
to “teach” her. I was more than a little tense at first. After all, she was
a good 12 years my junior — we’re talking almost jailbait here — and her
mom was one of my bosses. But Chrissy convinced me by throwing her arms
around me and rubbing her tight, young body against mine. She started kissing
me, deep, hot kisses with lots of tongue action. I could feel her nipples
poking out through her shirt, and a familiar tightness was beginning in my
pants. “What the fuck,” I thought, “I can only get fired once.”
My hand crept up under her shirt to her tits. They were young and firm,
and I really was getting into it. But we were only in the kitchen! In between
kisses, I gasped, “We can’t here…we have to go somewhere private.”
Chrissy agreed and followed me into one of the bathrooms. They aren’t big,
but there’s more than one, so nobody would really notice if one was in use for
a lengthy period of time. Also, they have lock on the doors, which feature I
very carefully used.
“The first thing,” I said, “is we have to be *quiet*.” She responded by
kissing me again. This time, I went full force with her. The two of us were
getting really hot and heavy. I lifted up her shirt and undid her bra. Ahh,
bless the kind soul who invented the front-closing brassiere! Uncovered, I
could see that her tits were as young and smooth as they had felt. The were
milky white, without a single scar or pull. Her nipples were small, but
already stiff and pointy. I cupped one in my hand as we started kissing again.
Chrissy grasped my hand as I rubbed her tits up and down. My mouth migrated
down to lick and caress her teen-age nipples. Chrissy sighed as my lips
closed on the stiff pink knob that topped her breast.
I stopped after a moment, noticing how she was gyrating her hips. If I had
kept up much longer, she would probably have cum in her jeans. So I stopped
and whispered, “Now we have to get naked.” She started to undo my pants, but
I stopped her. “You first.” Chrissy kicked off her sneakers and removed her
shirt and bra. Then she unzipped her jeans and stepped out of them. She was
wearing a tiny pair of pink cotton panties, with just a few wisps of blond
pubic hair poking around the edges. Slowly and teasingly, she slipped those
off two, so that she stood before me, nude except for a pair of white socks.
My eyes swept down her smooth form. Chrissy smiled a shy little smile and
giggled as my gaze locked on her crotch. Her pubic hair was fairly sparse,
leaving most of her young twat in view. I could see her pink pussy lips almost
clearly.
“Lesson one,” I said, “Is jerking off. I’ll do you first.” With that, I
went up to her started kissing her again. Her body was rubbing close up
against mine as I dropped a hand to her virgin cunt. Her thin bush was barely
noticeable as I started moving my fingers up and down her slit. For someone
as horny as she was, she wasn’t all that juicy, but as I rubbed her twat, she
got wetter and wetter. My finger slipped between her pussy lips. They pulled
on my hand as I stroked up and down, bringing Chrissy to the very edge of
orgasm.
Chrissy stopped kissing me and bit her lower lip as I twiddled her tiny
clit in my fingers. I took one finger and pushed the tip into her pussy. I
poked forward until it was buried in her twat. Then I rubbed my palm rapidly
over her little love-button until she started pumping her hips up and down.
She was just about ready to cum, so I sped up. She gasped and her entire body
shook as a huge orgasm started in her snatch and sped throughout her body. I
slowed down to a gentle stroke until she had stopped quivering.
When she was recovered, we kissed some more. Her firm body pressed up
against me, and I said, “Your turn now.” Her hand ran down to the bulge that
was threatening to burst my pants. She massaged it gently, as if afraid of
hurting me. “Go ahead,” I urged, “Open up and feel it.” She unzipped my
pants and lowered them to the tiled floor. She grabbed my dick, looking at
it. “Here,” I said, guiding her hands. “Hold it like a stick and rub up and
down slowly.” I flinched once or twice when she squeezed too hard or twisted
my prick the wrong way, but she got the hang of it pretty fast.
I steadied myself as she rubbed her hands over my cock. The sight of a
young cherry like Chrissy jerking me off was almost more than I could stand.
but I wanted to make this last as long as possible. She looked up at me,
batted her blue eyes, and asked me, “How will I know when to stop?”
“You’ll know,” I assured her.
“But I’m getting tired.” We solved that problem by having her kneel on the
floor while I sat on the edge of the toilet. That way, she could stroke my
cock without getting too tired.
The waves of sensation as she rubbed my prick were almost too much.
Without any urging on my part, she used her other hand to play with by balls.
I could feel the cum building up as her inexperienced hand roamed up and down
my rock-solid prick. I started to push my cock into her fist. She
instinctively sped up, keeping a steady pressure on my rod, lubricated by the
pre-cum that was oozing forth from the hole in ever greater amounts. Chrissy’s
hot little fist moved over my dick until I couldn’t keep it back any more.
Chrissy was surprised as a thick stream of cum shot out, but she kept her
hand wrapped tightly on my rod as my nuts pulsed forth their contents. She
slowed down as my hot cream coated her hand, but kept stroking up and down,
each tug of her fingers drawing forth more of my sticky sperm. Finally, she
looked at me. “Did I do it right?”
I smiled weakly at her. “You did great, Chrissy.” She was looking with
fascination at my spent prick and the cum that was hanging in sticky threads
between it and her hand. I was seized by an inspiration. “There are two
things you can do now,” I suggested, “You can clean up, or we can do it
right.” She unquestionably wanted to do it right, so I had her rub some of my
cum onto her tits. She giggled a little, but agreed. Her little nipples
stood up again as she massaged my sperm into them. I also suggested that she
taste some. She brought her semen-drenched hand to her mouth and gingerly
stuck her tongue into it, as if expecting it to bite. When she discovered
that cum wasn’t deadly, she licked it off of her hand. Then she wanted to
know what to do next! Oh, to be eighteen again!
“We’ll do more tomorrow.” I needed to recover. She pouted, but agreed. I
suggested that she could work on playing with her twat overnight. In fact,
she could start right now if she wanted…but Chrissy was just a little to shy
to fingerfuck herself while I was there.
The next day, Chrissy wanted to know what we were going to do. I told her
I would teach her all about oral sex. She didn’t look all that happy at the
idea, but I managed to convince her that it wasn’t too bad a thing. Once
again, we locked ourselves away and stripped down. We stood there kissing,
and Chrissy was just as excited as I was. Shit, probably more so; this was a
new experience for her. I could feel her tits firm and aroused against me,
and she had her young hand wrapped around my stiff prick. She pulled and
tugged on it, letting her fingers do the walking. I responded my rubbing my
fingers in and around her slit. Chrissy’s cunt was already wet and ready to
go, and I could feel that her clit was erect and excited. The aroma of hot
young cunt rose up and filled the room.
I started running my tongue down her body. Chrissy tits were incredibly
responsive as my lips pulled on her pert nipples. But I didn’t remain on them
for long. Gently, I had Chrissy sit on the edge of the sink and spread her
legs. I knelt in front of her and dove into her pussy, licking furiously.
Her virginal cunt quivered as my tongue parted her pussy lips and sucked up
her juices. I stuck my tongue just a little way inside her twat, preferring
to keep her tight and ready for future work. Then, while I was tongue-fucking
her, I reached around and started pulling on her ass cheeks. Chrissy squirmed
a little, but it was a good squirming.
Chrissy’s pussy cream was almost sweet. I lapped at her twat eagerly,
trying to get as much of her cunt covered as possible. Occasionally, my
tongue would dart out to cover that little sensitive area between her snatch
and her asshole. I ran my fingertip around the rim of her anus, just to see
how she would react. She sighed a little, but didn’t say anything.
Chrissy’s legs were spread as wide as she could get them. Her pussy lips
were full and pouting and she was moving her ass around on the sink as I ate
out her snatch. Her tasty cuntal juice was smeared all over my face and her
inner thighs. She moaned softly each time my lips and tongue sought out the
button of her clit. I kept up a steady licking and she started to pump her
hips up and down in time with my motion. I flattened my tongue out over her
firm little clit and bobbed my head up and down. Chrissy’s breath started
coming in sharp gasps and she grabbed my head and tried to stuff my face into
her hot snatch. The juice from her twat got thicker and started to run down
the crack of her ass. I sped up, until Chrissy’s entire body shook as my
mouth stroked her into a throbbing orgasm.
I brought her down slowly. I kept licking her still-shaking pussy lightly
until she had calmed down. I stood up, stretched and looked at her. There
was a glow in her face, and an enormous smile. She looked at me with adoring
eyes. “Are you ready for the second part?” I asked, gesturing towards my
cock, standing stiff and pink.
She sat up and wrapped her hand around my dick. “How do I do this?” she
asked, stroking lightly.
“Start by licking it gently all over,” I said. “You can play with my balls
a little too, if you want. When you’re comfortable, take it in your mouth.
Then let it slide in and out. Suck gently with your lips. Lick it, especially
around the tip…and *don’t* use your teeth.”
She giggled a little and knelt down. She stuck her tongue out of her mouth
and touched it to the head of my cock. Then she stopped and looked up at me.
“What do I do if you…well, what if you…?”
“If I cum, you swallow it. It won’t hurt you. It’s the same stuff you
tried yesterday, remember?”
“Oh. Okay.” She went back to licking my cock.
Chrissy’s tongue was hot and wet and rough as she ran it up the full length
of my rod. It felt so good that I almost shot my wad all over her face right
then and there. She started to run her mouth tentatively over the head of my
prick. Timidly, she started to lap up the pre-cum that oozed from the hole.
After a bit, she got bolder and started to kiss my dick gently up and down the
length. She even used her hands, too. While she was licking my prick, she
asked, “How much goes in my mouth?”
“As much as you want,” I said in a strained voice. Duh! Here I was trying
not to blow my load too quickly and she expected me to be coherent. Oh well,
she *was* just learning.
Chrissy kissed my swollen balls and then licked and caressed her way back
to the head. Then she let just the tip of my prick enter her mouth. She ran
her tongue teasingly around the head and let her lips slip a little further
down the shaft. When then entire head of my prick was in her hot mouth, she
began to bob her head back and forth over my prick, each time taking just a
little more in. It would have been too much to expect for her to try and
deep-throat me, and indeed, she stopped going any deeper when my cock got
close to the back of her mouth. Still, that was marvelous.
She was inexperienced enough to not know how to make me cum, so I was able
to keep from shooting my sperm. I watched my prick slide in between her pink
lips. Chrissy’s eyes were closed, and she was making gentle glubbing noises
every time she took my cock into her mouth deeper into my mouth.
She switched back to licking my prick, which was oozing heavily my this
point. She worked her way down to my balls and took them into her mouth one
at a time. Then, she started licking and sucking slowly up the length of the
shaft. By this point, I was so close to orgasm that actual cum was dripping
from the tip of my rod onto her face.
Chrissy bent back to sucking my rod. As she moved her head back and forth,
I started to thrust against her face. Chrissy choked a little at first, then
learned to open her mouth around my cock. She kept her cheeks and tongue
tightly pressed against my dick. My stiff prick rammed up against the back of
her throat. Finally, I couldn’t deal with it any more and let fly with the
largest cum I could ever remember having. Huge spurts of hot semen shot out
into Chrissy’s mouth. She was surprised enough to let my rod slip a little,
so that some of my load dripped out of her mouth and dribbled down her chin.
Chrissy swallowed the cum in her mouth and smiled at me. She tugged gently on
my prick and asked, between licks, “I did it right?”
The look of that young girl with my cum running down her face, and the
pressure of her eager fingers, brought forth one final spurt of cream from my
nuts. It caught her in the face, and I said, “Wonderful.” Chrissy giggled
and licked cock clean.
The next day was a big one. “Are you absolutely *sure* you want to go
through with this?” I asked her.
She nodded. “I want to lose it to you.”
“We’ll have to take a few precautions,” I said, pulling a condom out of my
desk. I’d purchased it especially for this. She didn’t think we needed one,
but I convinced her otherwise. You *can* get pregnant on the first try, and
while I was willing to fuck her, I didn’t want to knock her up!
Chrissy and I locked ourselves in company’s the conference room late in the
day. We stood there kissing deeply. Her tongue and mine joined in a mating
dance. I slipped my hand into her pants and started to finger her pussy,
which was already wet and ready Within a few minutes, I had her jeans and
panties off. She looked incredibly cute in a sweatshirt and socks and nothing
else, and my cock was bulging heavily in my pants. I lifted her onto the
table and bent down to lick her snatch.
Chrissy spread her young legs wide as my tongue ran up and down the length
of her virgin slit. Her clit was standing erect, and her pussy cream was
flowing thickly. I put the tip of my tongue in the bottom of her twat and
wiggled it up to her clit. Chrissy sighed as I flattened my tongue out and
ran it over her cunt. Her thin, blond pubic hair tickled my cheeks as I ate
her. Her sweet cream ran down to her pulsating asshole, and I let my tongue
dance around her little puckered anus to get every drop of her juices.
She was just about ready to cum when I stopped eating her twat. Instead, I
stood up and pulled out my aching prick. Chrissy watched in fascination as I
unrolled the rubber down over it.
She leaned back and spread her legs as wide as she could. Her cunt was
glistening and pink with eagerness. I placed the tip of my cock on her slit
and rubbed lightly up and down. Chrissy had a look on her face that could
best be described as extreme eagerness. She was shifting her hips back and
forh as the tip of my dick spread her pussy lips. Suddenly, with one quick
thrust, I shoved my cock all the way into her twat. Chrissy gasped with the
sudden pain as her cherry broke. Her snatch clenched tightly around my rod.
A few tears leaked from Chrissy’s eyes, so I bent forward and kissed her
lightly. “It only gets better from here,” I said. I started pulling my cock
out slowly. When only the head was in, I pushed forward again. Chrissy’s
cunt was about as tight as you’d expect from a 18-year-old who’d just had her
cherry popped. So I was extra gentle as I pushed my prick inside her. After
a few minutes, she started to actually enjoy the feeling. Her pussy juice
started to flow again, and she started to smile.
Chrissy and I fucked slowly on the table. Every time I thrust my prick
into her juicy twat, my swollen balls would slap up against her asshole. She
started pulling me into her, until the two of us were screwing at high speed.
Her snatch was tight and wet and hot, and she was really enjoying it.
I got carried aay in the sensations that Chrissy’s cunt was creating. I
started shoving my cock up inside her as deep as I could. Chrissy started
breathing heavily as I pounded away at her pussy. She was sliding back and
forth on the table and occasionally moaning softly into my ear. She grabbed
my ass and started to pull me onto her, trying to get me as deep as possible.
I felt the familiar sensation of sperm boiling out of my nuts toward my cock.
I rammed my cock to the hilt into her snatch until the cum started to pulse
out of me.
I pulled out before the rubber could leak inside of Chrissy’s tight twat.
Then she surprised the hell out of me by reaching down and rubbing her cunt.
I watched enraptured as her fingers roamed up and down her pussy. She tickled
her pink clit and brought herself to orgasm. Her pussy cream oozed from her
contracting snatch, coating her cunt lips and asshole. I traced a finger
around her pussy lips and anus. “Tomorrow,” I said, “The last thing to
learn.”
Chrissy was curious about what I meant. But I refused to say anything. By
the time the next day had rolled around, she was burning with excitement,
without even knowing what we were going to do. Still, she was surprised when
I took a small jar of Vaseline out of my pocket. “What’s that for?” she
asked.
“You’ll see,” I replied, leading her into my office and locking the door.
I lifted her skirt up to her waist and pulled off her panties. As we kissed,
I started to finger her snatch. Only the day before, it had been virgin, but
after we had fucked I felt that I could really go at it. So I poked a finger
deep inside her twat. She was still very tight, but she was getting nice and
wet quickly.
Chrissy spread her legs a little to allow my hands room to play with her
cunt. At the same time, she reached down and pulled out my cock. Her warm
teen-age hand closed around the shaft and she started to rub up and down,
using the pre-cum that oozed from the hole as a lubricant.
I rubbed her cunt a little faster, trying to get her as aroused as I could
without making her cum. I could feel her pussy lips firm up beneath her almost
non-existent bush. They were full and ripe and thickly coated with her
cream. My fingers brushed her clit gently, and she gasped and tried to get my
fingers up inside her twat.
I cupped her smooth ass in my hands and pulled on them. I tugged them
apart slightly and ran my finger around her asshole. Using her pussy juice as
a lubricant, I stuck just the tip in. Chrissy giggled a little, but didn’t
object. That was good, because I was going to put something bigger than my
finger in there!
I turned Chrissy around and had her kneel on the floor and bend over. A
flawless white ass surrounded her puckered brown anus. Making sure that my
fingers were well coated with Vaseline, I started to lubricate her asshole.
Chrissy actually seemed to enjoy my fingers tickling the rim of her back door,
and she was shifting back and forth across the table. I stretched her ectum
a bit with my fingers, massaging it gently. I poked one finger into her
asshole, slowly going deeper until it was all the way inside. Chrissy’s anus
tugged and pulled, and she giggled again, but she didn’t try to stop me.
I grabbed another handful of Vaseline and rubbed my prick until it was at
full attention. Then I placed the head of my cock right on her asshole.
Gently, I started pushing my dick forward. Her anus stretched around my rod
as it went it. I only pushed until just the head was up inside her ass. Then
I withdrew until my cock was *almost* back outside. I pushed my cock back in
and pulled it out repeatedly, each time letting a little more go up inside her
tight asshole. Chrissy grimaced once or twice, but never said a word of
complaint.
Finally, I had my cock all the way up her inside her ass. I glanced down,
and I could see her tight hole stretched around my cock. The Vaseline was
making a greasy mess of her pale ass cheeks.
Chrissy started to rock back and forth in opposition to my motions. My
prick was moving smoothly in and out of her ass and it felt utterly glorious.
Her butthole was super-tight around my dick, and every time she clenched her
anal muscles I could feel my prick being squeezed delightfully.
As I ass-fucked Chrissy, I reached around to her cunt and tried to play
with her. Her twat was smooth and wet, and she was obviously getting into
having a cock up her ass. Soon, her hand joined mine in fingering her snatch.
She was doing a better job than I was, so I let her do it.
I started to fuck her ass faster and faster. She was breathing heavily,
and was getting closer and closer to cumming herself. I shoved my cock all
the way in in one deep stroke. Then, pulling it almost all the way out, I did
it again. With every thrust, Chrissy started getting more and more turned on.
She started fingering her clit directly. Suddenly, her entire body went rigid
as she came. I kept up the speed and rhythm. With one titanic thrust, I
started to shoot gobs of thick cum up inside Chrissy’s ass. My jizz filled
her rectum, and oozed out of her dilated anus as I pulled my spent rod out.
Chrissy’s eyes glowed with gratification.
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A young woman overcomes the deprivations of poverty and becomes a successful courtesan
Phoebe stared at the gold flecked piranha swimming in slow circles in its large aquarium and wondered if the fish was as bored as she was. Biology wasn’t her favorite subject and although the teacher, Mr Whitman, seemed to have a wonderful rapport with the animals he kept in his classroom he didn’t connect well with his students. His lectures were delivered in a monotone and conveyed nothing that wasn’t covered in the reading assignments.
As Mr Whitman continued to drone on, her eyes moved to the tank next to the piranha’s. The small snapping turtle floated on top of the water. Phoebe leaned toward the boy that sat next to her and poked his arm lightly to get his attention.
“What do you think would happen if I put the turtle in with the fish?” she whispered.
He grinned. “Probably nothing,” he said. “Piranha attack in schools and the turtle is probably too small to try to eat the fish.”
Phoebe turned her attention to the front of the room. Mr Whitman was at the board with his back to the class. “Let’s see,” she whispered as she stood up.
Moving quickly, she grabbed the turtle by the edges of its shell and turned. Lifting the lid on fish tank she dumped the turtle in and closed it quietly. She returned to her seat as the teacher turned to his desk to look at something in the textbook before returning to the board.
The boy sitting next to her tugged on her sleeve and nodded toward the tank. She looked over and her eyes widened. The turtle, it turned out, wasn’t to small after all and it was making short work of the fish. One of the other girls glanced over at the tanks and shrieked loudly. Mr Whitman turned away from the board as every head in the room turned toward the tank now containing blood filled water. From the horror stricken look in her teacher’s eyes you would have thought someone had murdered one of his kids.
Phoebe sighed and leaned back in her chair. This was going to be bad.
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Phoebe started to stand when the door to the principal’s office opened and her father strode out. Before she had gained her feet, though, he had grabbed her by her upper arm and was dragging her along with him into the hallway. He was easily a foot taller than she was and she had to run to keep up with his long strides. She could tell how angry he was, but she wasn’t sure why. He had laughed off worse incidents than this one.
“Daddy . . .” she began when they reached the car.
“Shut up!” he snapped as he jammed the key into the ignition.
She buckled her seat belt and shut her mouth. The atmosphere in the close confines of the car bristled with her father’s anger. His jaw was set and he gripped the wheel so hard that his knuckles showed white through his skin.
He pulled into the drive in front of their house and switched off the ignition. Without saying a word to her he got out and walked into the house. Phoebe remained in the car for a few moments to give him time to pour his Scotch and calm down a little.
She got out and walked to the house. Her dad had left the front door standing open. She entered, closed the door behind her, and reluctantly went to look for her father.
He was in the kitchen. “Daddy, I’m sorry,” she started as he sat the glass in his hand on the counter top. “I didn’t know…”
Her words were cut off by his fist slamming into her stomach. She hit the wall behind her and then the floor. He kicked her and she rolled away. Rising unsteadily onto her hands and knees she backed away as she struggled to her feet. She’d seen this side of her dad before, but it had never been directed at her.
As he lunged for her again she turned and ran for the stairs. If she could get to her room and lock the door she thought she’d be okay till he calmed down. She heard him behind her and tipped the small table in the hallway over to try and slow him down.
Halfway up the stairs he grabbed her ankle and jerked her off her feet. She fell forward and as he started to pull her toward him, she rolled onto her back and kicked hard with her free leg. Her small foot connected solidly with his groin and he grunted as he dropped to his knee.
Phoebe scrambled the rest of the way up the stairs and ran to her room. As she started to close the door her dad slammed into it. She fell backwards as the door swung open hitting the wall so hard that the metal doorknob left a crescent shaped indentation in the drywall.
She crab walked backwards as she watched her dad unbuckle his belt and pull it from the loops on his fatigues. He grabbed her by her hair and pulled her to her feet. Tears stung in her eyes as he shoved her toward her bed.
“Take your pants off,” he said tightly as he folded the belt in half..
“Daddy, no,” she pleaded.
“Now.”
She knew that defying him was only going to make the beating worse. With trembling hands she unfastened the snap and zipper. She pushed them down pausing to slip off her Nikes before pulling them off. She cowered on the bed waiting for what came next.
“The panties, too,” he said, his voice still harsh with anger.
She quickly removed her white cotton bikini panties and dropped them on the floor. Tears welled in her grayish green eyes as she watched him warily.
“Lay down on your stomach with your hands underneath you,” he ordered.
She thought about appealing for mercy, but the anger still burning in his eyes stopped her. She laid face down on her bed and pressed her hands beneath her belly, her body tense. She squeezed her eyes closed tightly as she waited for the first blow.
Phoebe jumped and cried out as the first stinging slap landed on her firm, round ass. It was followed quickly by another and then another. Tears flowed freely wetting the bedspread beneath her as the whipping continued. She knew better than to put her hands back to try to protect herself from the belt, but she couldn’t help it.
Infuriated that she had dared to reach back and put her hands between the belt and her ass, her dad moved down to whip the backs of her thighs instead.
“Daddy,” she sobbed miserably.
He dropped the belt on the floor and she heard the rasp off his zipper. The mattress dipped under his weight as he turned her over and straddled her chest. He leaned forward and his half erect cock waved in her face.
“Kiss it,” he demanded.
She hesitated and he grabbed her hair again to pull her face toward his crotch. “Kiss it,” he ordered again.
A Lieutenant Colonel, he wasn’t used to being disobeyed by anyone and Phoebe knew what the consequences were going to be if she tried. She touched her lips to the tip and felt him shudder. He rolled to the side lying on his back next to her. His hands on her arms turned her toward him and urged her between his legs.
“Put your hand around it and rub up and down,” he instructed.
She complied and his breathing quickened as his cock grew completely rigid. “Slow down,” he groaned.
She did, settling into a slow, steady rhythm. His hips began to rock and and a clear drop of pre cum oozed from the tip. She licked her lips then leaned down and stuck the tip of her tongue into the tiny slit to scoop the glistening drop into her mouth. Her dad moaned loudly as she pressed her tongue against the roof of her mouth to spread his little offering over her tastebuds. It wasn’t an unpleasant flavor.
She looked at the hard cock twitching in her hands then bent again to lick the length of it. Her dad’s hips bucked wildly at the contact of her tongue. She continued to lick for several moments as she stroked faster.
Her dad rocked his hips and groaned softly. Phoebe raised her head a little and took the spongy, mushroom like head into her mouth. Her lips closed around the shaft and she began to move slowly up and down.
“Ohhhhhh fuck, yes,” her dad groaned loudly as she began to move up and down on his rigid member, her tongue undulating against the shaft as she sucked him in.
She let one hand glide between his legs to cup his balls as his hands closed over the back of her head to encourage her to take him deeper into her mouth. His hips thrust up to meet her downward stroke. As he fucked her mouth faster she felt the head of his cock push into her throat and she gagged.
She tightened her hand around his shaft and squeezed his balls as she tired to breath through her mouth and bob her head up and down on his cock faster. She could feel his cock swelling and knew he was going to cum.
“Phoebe,” he said huskily, “I’m going to cum in your mouth.”
She nodded as she continued to pump his shaft with one hand and massage his balls with the other. He pushed her head down, thrusting up into her mouth and she felt the first rope of thick, salty, slightly smokey semen hit the back of her throat.
“Baby,” he groaned as she started to swallow.
His cock pulsed and throbbed in her warm, wet mouth as she sucked and swallowed squeezing his balls and using her hand to milk every last drop he had to offer. He shuddered as she let his spent organ slip from her mouth.
He reached for her, pulling her up to lay in his arms while his heartbeat slowed and his breathing returned to normal. She rested her head against his chest and he kissed the top of her head. Phoebe snuggled into his arms and closed her eyes.
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She awoke alone in her bed. The room was dimly lit by the last light of day. She looked at the clock by her bed. 6:48 PM. She sat up and winced at the pain in her buttocks and thighs. She was going to be sore for days.
Before she could get up her bedroom door opened and her dad peeked into the room. “You’re awake” he said entering her bedroom and closing the door. His speech was slurred and Phoebe knew he’d been drinking while she slept.
He started unbuttoning his shirt as he walked unsteadily toward her bed. He shrugged the shirt off and dropped it on the floor. Her eyes roamed over his well muscled chest and firm stomach. He looked pretty damn good for his age. His hand moved to unzip his fly.
“Justin is home,” Phoebe reminded him as he pushed his pants down and stepped out of them.
“I called your gran and told her you were sleeping over at a friend’s. She took Justin for the night,” he said as he kneeled on the bed.
His hands closed on the hem of her tee shirt and she lifted her arms as he pulled it off over her head. He laid her back against her pillows and leaned down to kiss her. Her arms snaked around his neck and she opened her mouth accepting his tongue. He tasted of the Scotch that he had drank for dinner.
His hand caressed her firm young breast, teasing the nipple till it was hard. His lips left hers and she sighed as his mouth found the pink pebble and his hand slid lower. Her hands closed over the back of his head as he licked and sucked her sensitive nipple.
His hand slipped between her thighs and she let her legs fall open for him. His fingers glided over her clit and through the folds of her pussy, He stroked up and down her slit spreading the wetness there before delving into her tight cunt.
She moaned as his mouth left her breasts to follow the path his hand had taken. She pulled her knees up spreading herself open as he settled between her thigh. He pressed his face against the warm, moist flesh and breathed her scent in.
He pulled his fingers out of her pussy and thrust his tongue into her as far as he could, moaning into her body before pulling his tongue up through her inner lips to flick the tip against her clit. Phoebe shivered and clenched her thighs against his head. He took the hard nub of her clit into his mouth and began to suck as he pushed his fingers into her again.
She rocked against his face as he worked his fingers in and out of her drenched pussy. Phoebe began to tremble as he licked and sucked. She lifted her legs and draped them over his shoulders, moaning low in her throat as he he curved his long fingers to stroked the upper wall of her vagina.
“Daddy, it feels so good,” she groaned. “Don’t stop.”
She felt him shake his head and her back arched as he slid another finger into her already full cunt. She started to shake and roll her head from side to side. Her breath coming in the whimpering pants that were becoming familiar to him.
“Uh huh. Uh huh. Daddy. Daddy.”
Her back arched and she dug her heels into his back, her juices flooding his fingers as she came harder than she ever had before. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy and sealed his mouth against the opening to lap up the sweet nectar flowing from her young body.
“Oh fuck, baby,” he murmured against her spasming cunt, “I just want to drown in you.”
“Uh huh,” she whimpered softly as she floated down from the heights of her orgasm, her eyes closed.
She felt him move to cover her body with his and she wrapped her arms around his neck as his lips found hers. She could smell her musk on his face and taste herself in his mouth as he kissed her deeply. He moaned softly as she opened her mouth and her tongue began to dance with his.
His cock was hard as steel against her thigh. She spread her legs wider and squirmed a little until she was holding his hips between her firm, silky thighs. His weight pressed her down as he reached over and turned on the light by her bed.
“Look at me Phoebe,” he said huskily.
Her eyes met his and he pushed his hard, throbbing prick into her warm, wet cunt. She groaned and flexed the muscles in her pussy as he filled her up. He buried the entire length of his cock inside her and held it there for a long moment breathing heavily as he gazed down at her.
“Do you love me, baby?” he asked.
“Yes, Daddy,” she breathed as he began to fuck her slowly. Her hands glided over the flexing muscles in his back. “I love you.”
He pushed up on his arms, his eyes still roaming over her face, his tempo increasing as he thrust deeply into her willing young body. The velvet walls of her tight sheath gripped his cock, rippling around it as he fucked her harder.
She wrapped her legs around him and rocked her hips to meet each powerful thrust. He lowered himself onto his forearms and leaned down to kiss her. She moaned into his mouth and he lifted his head to look into her eyes again.
“I love you, baby,” he said. “I love you so fucking much. You’re my girl, right?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she panted. “Daddy, fuck me. Fuck me hard.”
He pushed up on his arms and pounded his hard cock into her. She threw her head back, her thighs clenching against his hips, her fingers digging into the small of his back. He knew she was close to cumming again and he gritted his teeth as he tried to hold back his own orgasm.
“Daddy,” she wailed, bucking her hips wildly. “Daddy, I’m gonna cum.”
“Oh, fuck, Phoebs. Do it. Cum for me. Cum on Daddy’s cock.”
Her body stiffened and her legs gripped him tightly as she tried to pull him deeper. He continued to pound into her, his balls slapping wetly against her ass as she groaned loudly. He felt her tight cunt clamp down on his engorged prick as her orgasm rolled over and through her. His balls tightened as the walls of her pussy spasmed around his cock.
“Phoebe,” he growled as his cock twitched inside her and let loose the first blast of cum.
“I can feel it, Daddy,” she breathed as she pulled him down to lie on top of her. “I feel you cumming inside of me.”
His hips jerked against her and he continued to pump into her as his balls unloaded all they had. She held him tightly and he shuddered as his cock spurted the last of his semen into his daughter’s cunt. Phoebe trailed kisses along his jaw to his lips.
“I really do love you, Daddy,”she said quietly.
“That’s good,” he said lifting his head to look down at her. “I love you, too, little girl. And I need you. I don’t think I’m ever going to be able to let you go.”
He rolled to his side and pulled her into his arms. She snuggled against him. “It’s okay, Daddy,” she assured him. “I don’t want you to let go.”
Jake smiled and kissed her forehead. He closed his eyes and fell into a peaceful sleep with his baby in his arms.
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The next day, being a Saturday, the four of us decided to head to the beach for a fun day of playing on the sandy shores of the small community that my daughter lived in. It was a beautifully warm winter’s day, about 75 degrees, with not a hint of a cloud in the sky. The Atlantic was too cold to go into unprotected so the grand daughters each wore their wet suits in anticipation of surfing one of the best wave breaks that Florida has to offer. But just as we were leaving, my daughter’s beeper went off calling her into surgery, so she asked me if I would take the girls to the beach as we had planned and she would meet us there later.
Taking two surf boards, boogie boards, umbrella and chairs plus a picnic basket full of goodies, the three of us headed out for a fun filled day at the beach. I watched from the vantage point of my chair under the shade of the umbrella as my two grand daughters caught wave after wave until the surf flattened out and forced them to come in for some refreshment. I had received a call from my daughter telling me that since she was already in there, she had volunteered to stay at the hospital to assist in another emergency surgery so would not be home until later that afternoon.
As we sat around, lounging in the beautiful weather that the day had afforded us and eating our lunch, the girls undid their tops to their wet suits by unzipping the fronts just enough to tell me that they had nothing on under them. My eyes went directly to Lori’s and I got a hint of a knowing smile from her lips as she slid down the zipper to a point much lower than she normally opened the wet suit. Melinda looked on but was oblivious to what was going on or why.
We waited for my daughter to join us at the beach but as it got later and later, I placed a call to her cell and was informed that she had worked all day and was headed back to their house to get some rest before going out on a date that evening. I told the girls that we were on our own for dinner so we decided on pizza at the local pie shop. Afterwards, we headed back home to an empty house.
Going back out to my 5th wheel, I noticed the light come on around the corner of the house, indicating Lori had entered her bedroom so my feet headed over there and as I cleared the corner, I saw my grand daughter standing at her window, opening it up to let the cool night air into the room. She still had on her wet suit and was walking towards the open door when I heard her call out to her younger sister. “Melinda, come on in to my room and chat with me.”
As my grand daughter stuck her head around the corner, she asked Lori, “What do you want to talk about?”
“Oh nothing in particular. It just seems that we never just talk anymore,” she said with a shrug.
Melinda pulled her head back and came around into view, sticking her arms back into her wet suit and pulling it onto her upper body. Reaching for the zipper to put it up, her older sister said, “It’s just me Melinda, you don’t have to cover up. Don’t you remember when we used to play with each other totally naked?”
A look of embarrassment came over the younger sibling as she dropped her hand from the zipper and walked into Lori’s room.
Lori stood up to remove her own suit over her shoulders and revealed to both of our sets eyes her young tender breasts. Melinda turned a instant color of red around her cheeks as she witnessed her older sister’s exposure and then her mouth dropped open when Lori continued to take off the wet suit disclosing that she was wearing nothing under it at all.
“LORI!” Melinda exclaimed. “You’re not wearing anything under your wet suit!”
“I know and it feels so refreshingly free,” Lori said stepping out of the tight leggings of the suit.
Glancing up to the open window, Melinda asked, “But aren’t you afraid someone will see you through the window?”
“Who’s going to be looking?” she answered.
“Well, anybody who happens to be out there. There’s the gate to the lake. Anybody could come up and open the gate,” Melinda tried to explain.
“Have you ever known of anybody using our gate?” Lori asked her sister.
“Well, no, but Grandpa Joe is out there now in his van and he might go down to the lake through the gate and maybe he could see in the window,” she said.
“Grandpa Joe? So what if he does see me. He’s our grandpa,” she said with a dismissive tone to her voice.
This seemed to answer Melinda’s objections as she was looking at her sister’s naked body. Lori went over to the mirror to brush out her hair as Melinda sat down on the end of the bed not knowing what to do with her sister’s unexpected desire to prance around totally nude. After a brief moment of silence, Lori dropped a bombshell on Melinda by asking, “Do you ever get horny?”
I could see Melinda’s expression change into one of pure shock and embarrassment as her mouth flew open and her eyes grew wide. “LORI? MY GOD! WHAT KIND OF QUESTION IS THAT?” she asked an incredulous, shocked voice.
“I just wondered,” Lori answered, continuing the brush her long hair. “I know I do, don’t you?”
“Well, yes sometimes I guess, but I don’t go around talking about it,” she exclaimed.
“What do you do about it?” Lori asked another question.
“Lori?” she asked wondering how to answer her sister embarrassing questions.
“Well do you masturbate, you know touch yourself?” she asked looking right at her younger sister.
Melinda diverted her eyes away from her sister’s to look sheepishly down at her lap and then stated, “I know what masturbate means.” She hesitated for a moment then confessed, “Sometimes I do.”
“It’s nothing to be ashamed about,” Lori commented. “God, I love to touch myself all over. Have you ever let a guy touch you?”
She again blushed at the question but answered it anyway. “I let Danny touch my boobies at the movies once. It felt so funny in my tummy and I think I would have liked for him to touch me more but after he placed his hand on my boob for a second and kissed me on the lips, he rammed his hand down on my crotch and tried to touch my pussy so I told him to stop. But he didn’t so I got up and left.”
“Boys,” said Lori with an exasperating tone in her voice. “I mean, my God, give them a little bit and all of a sudden they want the whole thing right now.” She thought for a moment and then told her sister, “Melinda stand up and come over here. Right here and look into the mirror.”
Melinda obeyed her sister’s instructions and walked over to where Lori had indicated. She then moved around behind her and placed her hands on Melinda’s shoulders. “Honey,” Lori started, “guys are such jerks. I think they think with their dicks. John just the other day asked me to suck his cock after a let him fondle my boobs. I mean, God, can you believe the nerve? I told him to “Go to hell” and left him hanging right there.”
She slowly moved her hands around front to the open zipper of her sister’s wet suit and gently started to open it out wide. Melinda suddenly tried to stop her sister’s advance with a “Lori? What are you doing?”
“I’m just want to see what Danny was touching that’s all,” she said as she continued to open up the lapels. As she slid it down over her shoulders, she exposed the reflection of Melinda’s beautiful mounds to my eyes as her own eyes grew wide with amazement.
“Lori?” she whined in a questioning way but offered no resistance. When Lori had extracted the wet suit down to her elbows, she reached around her sister and gently caressed her breasts with her soft touch. Melinda groaned as she closed her eyes and then repeated her question. “Lori what are you doing?”
“I’m touching your breasts,” she answered plainly. “How do you like it?”
“Oh God, it feels great but we shouldn’t be doing this,” she answered. “My God Lori, you’re my sister, what are we doing?”
“We’re just enjoying each other, that’s all,” she whispered into her ear. “We’re just enjoying each other. I’m enjoying touching your breasts. Are you enjoying having me touch them?”
“Uh huh,” Melinda muttered.
Lori was caressing both breasts with her full hands as she crushed them beneath her palms. Melinda was rolling her head from side to side with appreciation of the sensation that had been awakened in her. But when Lori moved her fingers down and pinched her nipples, she let out another loud moan from her open mouth and stuck her chest out to get the full affect of her fingers.
“Oh my God,” Melinda cooed. “Lori it feels so good down in my tummy,” she said with her chin pointing up to the sky.
Then Lori gave them one more pinch and then moved her hands down to the wet suit gathered around her sister’s waist and started to tug it off of Melinda’s slender hips. Melinda didn’t open her eyes but I detected a slight shift in her weight to aid in the removal. As Lori peeled it down over her hips and down her trim legs, Melinda opened her eyes to gaze at her sister’s kneeling body behind where she was standing and then placed her hand on her shoulder when Lori removed the suit over her feet.
Melinda was wearing the bottoms of her swim suit, a bikini cut, bright yellow suit that clung to her developing butt like a latex glove. When Lori placed her foot back down on the floor after removing it from the wet suit, she placed it a good two feet away from the other foot allowing a gap in between Melinda’s stance. The younger sister’s eyes were wide open as she looked into the mirror to Lori’s hands making their way back up the inside of her legs.
The further north they approached, the wider Melinda’s eyes got and when they were nearly touching the crotch of her bathing suit, she shuttered violently and let out with a loud cry of acceptance. Now her head was flying backwards as Lori made contact with the crotch of the bikini bottoms. Melinda’s knees buckled as she slammed them together, trapping her sister’s hand cradling her crotch. She reached down with her hand and grabbed Lori’s hand and just for a second tried to remove it from her sensitive area. But she must have known that she couldn’t because she suddenly placed her hand on top of her sister’s and began rubbing in between her legs as she voiced her acceptance.
I could see Lori’s hand rubbing up from behind Melinda’s wide spread legs on both sides of her pussy lips. Melinda was going wild with excitement as Lori’s hand became a blur. Then Lori regained her feet directly behind Melinda and moved her hand to the waistband of the swimming suit and pushing downward, inserting it directly onto her fleshy, hair covered pussy. Melinda screamed as she made contact with Lori’s hand but spread her legs even wider to allow it to enter her virginal vagina.
After a moment of lustful exploration, Lori whispered into her sister’s ear, “Let’s get rid of these bottoms so I can open you up.” She slid her other hand to the waist band and tugged it downward as Melinda’s knees made contact with each other. As the yellow swim suit made its way down my grand daughter’s hips, I saw for the first time the lightly colored pubic mound that was sticky wet with her juices. As it made its way down to the floor and she stepped out of them, Lori suddenly turned her around to sit on the bed and commanded her to lie down with her legs hanging over the bed.
Suddenly Lori was kneeling between her wide spread legs looking directly into her sister’s crotch. A greedy smile came over Lori’s face as she slowly reached out with her hand and touch the two puffy labia lips that were protecting Melinda’s treasures. Melinda raised her hips at the contact and as she settled them back down upon the bed, Lori ran her finger up to caress her little button, causing her hips to once again come flying off of the mattress.
“OH GOD!” Melinda screamed. “LORI WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME?”
She was thrashing around, with Lori’s body from the shoulders up, separating her wide spread legs. Her crotch was vulnerable to Lori’s manual assault as the stimulus was driving her higher and higher. But when Lori bent in with her mouth to kiss Melinda right on her pussy lips, the younger grand daughter erupted into a gigantic release of violent contractions that shook the very foundations of her young life.
She was thrashing her hips around, trying to dislodge her sister’s head from between her legs but the more she threw herself into the eviction of it, the more and harder that Lori sucked on her clitoris. Melinda was going mad with desire as she gushed forth with her first real orgasm. She screamed, she cried, she begged and she cursed her sister to stop but at the same time she wanted to feel the release even more. But as she came down from the wonderful sensations that she had experienced, a strange, glowing feeling swept over her body, starting at her vaginal opening and encompassing every muscle of her tender young body. And when it had finally made its way to her brain, it melted her consciousness into a blissful slumber that she had not felt before in her entire life.
Lori’s head made its appearance up out of Melinda’s crotch. Her chin was glistening from the fluids escaping from her sister’s vagina and there was a grin on her face as she wiped them off. She suddenly looked up to the window to see me staring out of the corner of the open window. She smiled at me as I moved over into the light. I mouthed the words, “Thank you Lori,” as she continued to grin up at me. I had long ago pulled my cock out of my pants and had spattered my essence against the wall below her window. So I softly told her good night and walked back to my rig and poured myself a Captain and Coke. I’d need more than one this evening.
Try as I might, I couldn’t get the image of Lori making her younger sister climax in the most wondrous way imaginable out of my mind. That sight of my grand daughter’s head buried between my other grand daughter’s legs was burned into my memory forever. My God, what have I started?
The next day I left fairly early for a rendezvous with my old friends that I hang out with every winter down at the refreshment wagon on the beach. It is no where near where we went the day before so my appearance was a surprise to the entire group. We all told some lies about our adventures over the year since we had been together and the day flew by. Before I knew it, it was 4:30 in the afternoon and it was time to go home and fix myself something to eat.
While I was cleaning up from my dinner, my daughter stuck her head into my rig to invite me to come in and spend some time with her. This seemed rather odd to be summoned to the house and I got a sickening feeling in my gut about being caught peeping into her daughter’s bedroom window. But since I had no excuse, I followed her into the house to see what she had on her mind.
We sat around talking about most anything, drinking her booze for a change and just as she went in to refill our drinks, Lori made her way into the family room where we were sitting to tell me good night. As she reached over to give me a gentle kiss on the cheek, she whispered into my ear, “Did you enjoy last night seeing Melinda reach an orgasm?”
I looked shocked at her forthrightness and I cautioned her about being a little more discrete. She just laughed and said softly, “You should be out there tonight. I’ve got something special to show you.”
I groaned and told her that I had accepted this time with her mother and I didn’t know if I could get away. She shrugged her shoulders and whispered, “It’ll be your loss.” Then she turned to her room and disappeared down the hallway. “Good night Grandpa,” shouted Melinda coming into the room and giving me a big hug and a kiss. My hand went to her back and I would swear that I didn’t feel a bra strap under her shirt. A questioning look came over her face as she grinned at me in a shy little way.
“Good night Melinda,” I said with a quizzical look back at her. I wondered what that was all about.
Our talk continued into the night and as it turned out my daughter knew nothing of my peeping activities with her daughters. In fact, she wanted to tell me that she had met someone and had been seeing him for about a month or so. He was a pharmaceutical representative that she had known for quite some time and they had started dating. Now their relationship had grown into more intimate feelings for one another and she was asking me if I would mind being home on the evenings that they were together all night. She didn’t want to expose the girls to the idea of their mother sleeping with a man just yet so she was asking me to keep it between the two of us at least for now.
I was thrilled for her to finally meet another guy and I only hoped that she would make the right decision when to came to forming a meaningful relation. I gave her a hug and told her good night at about 10:30 and headed for my rig. I looked over to the corner of the house and the light was still on in Lori’s bedroom. My feet broke into a trot to get around the corner and take up my position behind the tree.
I peered around the tree through the open window into Lori’s bedroom. I saw nothing. She must be lying on her bed so I crept up slowly to the window, being very careful not to make a sound and as I approached, I heard a muffled squeal of enjoyment coming from just out of my sight. As I got closer to the window I peered over the edge of the window sill through the screen of the open window and almost cried out with what I saw.
The two young grand daughters were totally naked, lying on their backs breathing very heavily as if they had just consummated their love making. Melinda right knee was bent to one side and was placed under Lori’s separated leg. Their eyes were closed but the most erotic thing that I saw was the placement of each of their hands. Melinda’s fingers were twirling through Lori’s pubic hairs while Lori’s was rubbing on the inner thigh of her sister. Each were caressing the soft skin that they encountered with a delicate, soothing touch.
Melinda’s pubic hair sparsely covered the Pons area of her developing womanhood but I could still plainly see her two puffy labia lips. There seemed to be a slight sheen or glistening of fluids coming from between her legs like she had recently expelled her love fluids and as I looked at her closed eyes, I saw the wonderful look of someone in the thralls of a sexual afterglow.
As she moved her hand in a rotating fashion downward to spread onto to Lori’s pussy lips and her older sister reacted violently to the added stimulus. She clamped her legs together and turned towards the touch and then she suddenly opened her legs out wide and raised her hips up to press into Melinda’s hand. She gave off a muffled cry as she arched her back and drove her bare pussy into the returned pressure. She was wild with excitement as she craved her own consummation.
The younger grand daughter quickly rose to her knees as she switched to a position between Lori’s wide spread legs. As she bent over to place her face into the womanly smell, her small little breasts hung down freely and her tiny butt was sticking right up in the air. The sight was mesmerizingly beautiful as I started rubbing my now hard cock that I was removing my pants.
“Oh yes Melinda, you can do it. Just like I did it to you. Go ahead and lick my little clit,” Lori whispered.
Filled with encouragement, Melinda placed her tongue upon Lori’s hairy slit and poked it between the lips until it rested directly on her love button. Lori jerked and tossed her head as she tried not to scream out her emotions of lust. But as Melinda began to lick, Lori had to muffle her enjoyment by stuffing the pillow over her mouth.
Melinda, if this was her first time licking pussy, proved to be a natural because as she continued with her oral assault on Lori’s clit, she was inserting two fingers up into her wet little vagina. Lori had planted her heels into the mattress and was raising her hips into every insertion of Melinda driving fingers and was nearing a wonderful orgasm. Melinda’s other hand was fondling Lori’s breasts and pinching her nipples hard as she kept up the rapid pace of her insertions, Just as she hand grew tired and she didn’t know if she could keep this pace up much longer, Lori gulped in a lung full of air and raised her hips even higher into the air. Then let out a muffled scream into the pillow as she reached her climatic release and humped Melinda’s face and hand until she threw herself over on her side, begging for her to stop.
Melinda had built up her emotions into a near frantic state and needed her own release so she suddenly and with much difficulty, pried Lori’s legs apart and straddled her one leg and positioned herself so her crotch was pressed into Lori’s crotch and they were rubbing her pussies together. As Melinda gained the upper hand, Lori was going crazy from her repeated contact with her extremely sensitive node but she threw herself into the contact and suddenly demanded another, bigger orgasmic release.
They were both frantically rubbing, humping and ramming their two pussies together in a wild orgasmic dance and then in a brief second, they both erupted into a volcanic climax that must have awakened the neighbors much less their mother who was in bed at the other end of the house. Over and over they rocked into each other, driving out the last resemblance of sanity from their actions until Melinda finally went limp and fell down into Lori’s embrace and they each lay there panting.
I had made another deposit on the wall below the open window and as I stuffed it back into my pants, I slowly retreated back to my rig to fix myself double rum on the rocks. I felt like I needed it tonight after witnessing the most erotic display of emotions that I could ever imagine from my two young grand daughters. I wondered if it was an act just for my benefit or if it was real. Maybe it was both but I was totally shocked at the eroticism of this evening and I looked forward to my daughter’s upcoming secret rendezvous with her new boyfriend.
To Be Continued
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