Romance

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The Kissing Cousins

I had not seen my cousin, Fran, in some time so I was eagerly looking forward to visiting her in Ottawa on my vacation. We were born three months apart and were closer than a lot of brothers and sisters I knew. We could tell each other anything without fear of judgment. Even though she was really a second cousin once removed, or something like that, I felt a bit uncomfortable when I realized how physically attracted I was to her.
Fran developed a gorgeous figure as a sixteen-year-old. As little kids, our mothers used to bathe us together; as a teenager, she would grab a t-shirt or towel for cover if I happened by as she was sunbathing in her bathing suit. She had full firm tits, a slim waist and long lithe legs, and the biggest brown eyes I had ever seen. She was the focal point of many a jerk-off session. But that remained a carefully guarded secret.
Fran met me at the train station. The last time I saw her, she was a foxy 22 year-old. Now she was a magnificent 27. She wore a short blue skirt, just tight enough to make me a bit uncomfortable, and an oversized white shirt cinched at the waist with a belt. Her auburn hair was back in a pony tail and she looked very demur in her glasses. Although a stunner, Fran declined to show off her figure too much.
She smiled as she threw her arms around me and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek. I tentatively wrapped my arms around her, afraid I might squeeze to hard for propriety’s sake.
“How are you, Jon?” she asked, as we headed for her car. “Just fine,” I answered, hoping the hard-on she’d just given me would dissipate. “It’s good to see you, Fran.”
“Good to see you, too, Jon. What would you like to do while you’re in town? I have some things you might be interested in,” she said. Was than grin just a bit mischievous or was it just wishful thinking?
“I’d really just like to take it easy,” I responded. “Well, you must be hungry after that trip. Why don’t we go back to the apartment to freshen up and then I’ll take you out to dinner at Barbara’s place.” Barbara had been Fran’s roommate until recently. A pretty redhead, she was the manager at one of the city’s nicer restaurants.
“That sounds good, Fran, although you look pretty fresh to me.” She blushed at that as we loaded her car and drove off.
Fran had a one-bedroom flat on the twenty-third floor of f fancy apartment. The view of downtown Ottawa, with it’s mixture of old and new architecture, was magnificent. I showered and shaved and tossed on some comfy-casual stuff. At an even 6 feet and 170 pounds, I was confident about my appearance, yet I always felt somewhat awkward when we were together.
Fran was changing in the bedroom. “There’s wine in the fridge,” she called from behind the closed door. “Help yourself.”
“What about you?” I asked.
“I’ve got mine, she replied. Fran was not what you would call a good drinker. She got a bit giddy and flirty. In the past I might have been uneasy with that, but for some reason I felt tonight might just be different.
I took my drink and stepped onto the balcony. The late summer’s sun was starting to descend and a warm breeze passed. I turned and there was Fran! She was clad in a pale blue bra and panty set. I felt myself blush and immediately turned my head. I expected her to scream, but apparently she couldn’t see me.
The lingerie accentuated what seemed to be an all-over tan. Her firm tits bulged around the skimpy bra and the panties were cut quite high on the leg, revealing much of her lovely ass. I peeked back at her, feeling my balls twitch, as I watched her adjust her garments. God, what a beauty!
Fran reached for a bottle of lotion and poured some into her hands. She rubbed lightly starting at her ankles and slowly working her way up those stunning legs. As she approached her upper thighs she slowed down and reached for her wine. She threw back a healthy gulp and continued to massage her legs. She kneaded the lotion on her hips and gently on her inner thighs. Her fingers made little circles on her soft skin then moved on to her taut stomach as she closed her eyes. I reached into my trousers to rearrange my cock as she began to gently caress her tits. She unfastened the front clasp of the bra and they tumbled forward, pushing out of their confinement.
Fran dipped her finger into the wine and traced her half- dollar aureoles on each breast. I watched with great appreciation as her nipples became erect before my eyes.
Suddenly, Fran’s hand dropped back to her panties, pulling it aside to reach her now-wet pussy. I was amazed as she bent her neck to suck on one full tit, while her other hand furiously massaged her cunt. I was afraid I’d cum in my pants but kept watching as Fran shuddered her way to a quick climax.
As she came down, Fran calmly rearranged her undies and slid into a knit orange minidress. I almost dropped my wine over the balcony when she called out my name, “Jon, are you ready to go?” Was I!
“Are you okay, you look kind of strange,” Fran said, as I came in from the balcony. I was grateful the trousers were very baggy, thus hiding my still raging hardon.
“That’s some dress,” I told Fran. “You look very pretty tonight.”
“Why, thank you,” she said, somewhat puzzled. We never commented on each other’s appearance after the first “good-to- see-you, you-look-great.” It was hard to believe this angel had cum in front of me not five minutes before. She’d never realize the thrill she’d given me.
We took a cab to the restaurant so we could enjoy a few cold ones and not have to worry about driving back. Although we got a table almost immediately, we waited almost an hour to be served. I didn’t mind, though; the company was wonderful and Barbara kept the drinks coming. By the time the food arrived, we were very relaxed. We spoke of all sorts of things, our lives and interests, and our lack of love interests at the moment.
It was nearly midnight by the time we left. Ottawa is a sleepy town where they roll the streets up at that hour. We tumbled into a cab and headed home.
The smell of Fran’s perfume had been driving me crazy all night. Once inside the cab, she thanked me for a lovely evening. Her head came to rest on my shoulder and she sighed, closing her eyes.
My eyes traced her figure, starting from the spiked heels and slowly up the length of her body, admiring her attributes and wishing I wasn’t such a coward. But we’re so close, I argued with myself. How can I make a pass? She’d be shocked, she’d kill me, she’d never speak to me again — I came up with numerous reasons to keep my hands off. But then she’d nestle in a bit closer and emit another contented sigh and her dress would slid up those damned gorgeous legs just a bit more and I’d have to start reminding myself all over again.
The little old cabbie looked in the rear view mirror and must have thought we were lovers. I saw him smile and wink, as he suggested a nice ride through the park. Why not, I thought. Just to prolong this mild body contact was reason enough.
Fran’s dress had ridden more than half-way up her thigh and I wondered if I should try to rearrange it myself or wake her up. But she seemed so peaceful I just decided to enjoy the show. So stare I did.
“What are you staring at?” she demanded, suddenly awake. She tugged at the hem of her dress, trying to cover herself. It reminded me of her days as a modest teen. She seemed quite agitated. Oh, no, I thought, my worst fears are coming true. “I… I… nothing…” I stammered.
“Jon, I saw you staring at me. What on earth could you have been thinking of?” I could just see myself taking this cab right back to spend the night at the train station.
The driver sensed disharmony and sped to the apartment. Fran got out and stomped her way inside as I paid the fare and reluctantly followed.
I felt like a puppy who had just chewed up the master’s slippers and was waiting for the rolled-up newspaper. Fran was waiting by the elevator, tapping her foot, watching the lift’s indicator as it approached the lobby. Not a word was spoken the entire ride up. When the doors opened she brushed by me to unlock the door. When she didn’t slam it in my face, I took it as a good sign.
I sheepishly entered the apartment. “Close the door,” she huffed. She lock the door and turned to face me. Here we go, I thought. Excommunication from the family.
I couldn’t look her in the eye. “I guess you had too much to drink,” she said. Was she giving me an alibi? “I think I did, too.”
“After all, you’re just a man and there are certain things that a man will do, including ogling his cousin,” she began to grin.
“You’ve always found me attractive, haven’t you, Jon?” Uh- oh, better be careful here.
“Yeah, I guess so,” I answered still not look at here, wishing I were somewhere else.
“Well, you know, I really admire the way you turned out, too. My girlfriends used to talk about you when you came to visit. They’d talk about your arms or your eyes and I’d say, ‘I don’t want to hear this; he’s my cousin.’
“But they were right,” Fran said. She lifted my chin with her finger. “Don’t worry, I’m not mad.” And she kissed me quickly on the lips.
Our eyes met and we leaned into each other for another kiss, this one slower. Then another, deeper. Her tongue probed my lips until I opened them. My tongue met hers as they twirled together in joyful greeting. Caution went out the window.
The kisses became more emphatic as we stepped closer together, pressing our bodies together. ten years of fantasies were coming true as I felt the heat of her tits through our clothing. He nipples were hard as they pushed into my chest. My hands slid down to the small of her back and I tentatively reached for her ass. She moaned softly as a I squeezed her cheek, pulling her closer. I reached for the hem of her dress and slid my hand up her thighs. I couldn’t believe the moist heat coming from her pussy! Fran opened her legs to allow me better access while our lips were still pressed together.
I licked my way down her neck, nipping her nape. She shivered as I bit her earlobe.
“Do it to me, Jon,” she moaned. “I’ve wanted you to fuck me for years. Fuck me now!” Fran ripped open my shirt, the buttons shooting across the room. I kicked off my shoes and yanked off the trousers and shorts. After all this time I wasn’t going to put up any arguments.
We sank onto the living room rug, and I pulled her dress down over her heaving tits while pulling it up from the bottom. I ripped the panties and bra off her as she squirmed beneath me. My dick was threatening to break off.
I rubbed the tip of my cock along her slit. I had never imagined Fran’s pussy before, concentrating on her other assets. It was covered with a soft tuft of hair gently concealing her plump lips. She groaned and arched her back as she tried to get me inside her, but I continued to tease her.
“Stop that, please. Just fuck me. NOW!” She grabbed my as and pulled me right in. So hot, slick and tight. Unbelievable!
After a couple of minutes I felt the inevitable rush of cum. I warned her and she blurted out that it was okay, that she wanted to feel me pump it inside her. So I did. Long hard streams of cum jetted through me into her. She ground her pussy against me, grabbing my ass, working towards her own climax. “Uhh, uhh, uhhhhhhhhh,” she moaned as she rumbled towards ecstasy.
I was beat but happy. She was beat and hungry for more.
“I always wondered what it would be like with you, Jon,” Fran whispered, “and it was better than I ever imagined.”
With that she kissed my chest softly as she made her way down my stomach, swirling her tongue in little circles. I shivered when I felt her hot breath on my dick, waiting to feel her lips engulf it. She licked my crown lick a candy cane, in and out, lick, in and out, around. It was like no other blow job I’d experienced, so hot, wet and slippery. I could have happily filled her mouth but I had waited a long time for this.
I gently pushed her away and rolled her over. She seemed surprised. I straddled her chest and told her “I’m gonna fuck your breasts, Fran. I want to feel your soft tits wrapped around my cock. I want to rock back and forth until I cum all over your tits and face. What do you think of that, baby?”
“Oh, yeah,” she groaned, “do that to me! Please! Do it!”
“I want you to lick the head as it comes through your tit- tunnel. Keep it slick so it slides back and forth so nicely.”
Fran pressed her tits together around my cock. They were so soft and hot, wet with a combination of sweat and saliva. I went slowly at first, trying to make the indescribable pleasure last.
“I love getting my tits fucked,” she moaned. “It gets me so hot. Come on, push it, slide it in. I want your cum, cum all over my face, please. COME ON, GIVE IT TO ME, CUM, CUMMM, DO IT! DO IT!! DO IT!!! SHOOT IT ALL OVER ME!! OH, MY GODDDDD. DO IT NOW!!!” And with that she started shaking and bucking her hips against an imaginary cock. Her fingers flew to her sopping pussy where they pistoned in and out. I grabbed her tits and squeezed them around my dick. I pushed it forward and kept it in her mouth while she moaned to here next set of orgasms. The vibrations of her mouth set me off, and I managed to shove my cock back between her tits as I started to spurt, the hot load jetting onto her pretty face, as she whipped her head back and forth, landing first one cheek then the other. I sprayed my last violent shots across her tits and collapsed next to her, exhausted.
After a few moments to catch our breath, Fran turned to me. “Are you sure you can only stay the weekend?” she asked with a smile.

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Chuck’s Chicago Assignment

Chuck had been assigned to a job in Chicago that was pretty routine. What he didn’t know was the benefits on this job would be far better than any he had ever had before.

Fiction

Deli Girl

Tom and Debbie have known each other for years, and now both are single, they explore life and sex

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Sibling reunion leads to new relationship – Chapter 4

Thank you readers who left all those wonderful comments.
Quick reminder of where we left of :
Bobby and Jessie spend all day holding each other and talking, interspersed with moments of passion filled lovemaking. Tomorrow is the day Jessie has to go for the shooting and Bobby is to accompany her aslo she agreed to let him watch as her sister stars in the movie
Heads up : This chapter is all about the build up, it does not have sex
Chapter 4: At the studio
The following morning we were both up early, after a quiet breakfast we headed into the city. As Jessie drove us to the studio she kept glancing sideways at me, finally I turned to her.
“What?”
“Nothing”
“Come on Jessie, something’s bothering you, so what is it”
“It’s it’s nothing Bobby”
“If it’s about us then just say it, if it’s me then please tell me. Are you regretting what’s happened between us? If you are then tell me, if you want me to leave then I guess I will, I don’t want to hurt you Jessie. You’ve always been the only good thing in my life, I don’t want to loose you”
“Oh god Bobby it’s not you, I love you, I love when you touch me and the feel of you inside me when we make love. I guess I’m a little nervous and worried about how you’ll feel about me tonight after seeing me fuck someone else”
“I don’t care about that Jessie, as you just said we make love, in the movies you fuck”
I reached across and gentle squeezed Jessie’s hand that rested on the gear stick. She glanced once more at me, but this time she smiled.
“Just remember that when they’re filming”
“I will”
I leant across and kissed her cheek.
I was surprised when we arrived at the studio, the name above the gate was that of a well known production company.
“Are they filming here?”
“Yes, Pandora is a subsidiary of the company. They use the name because they don’t want the general public to know they make adult movies. If they found out then people might boycott the family films they produce. The problem for the studio is that they make good money on adult films and so don’t want to loose that revenue”
It was nine o’clock when we pulled up in front of studio 7, Jessie parked and we climbed out.
“I’ve gotta go in, why don’t you have a wonder around, come here when you’re ready, if you’re not back before we are due to start filming then I’ll phone you”
“OK”
Stepping towards each other we kissed deeply, I put all my love and desire into my kiss letting Jessie know that I was all right with her career.
The studio complex was bussing with people, a number of big budget films were being filmed, it seemed strange walking around the large studio complex and seeing faces that I had seen so often gracing the silver screen. I had only been wondering around for about twenty minutes when the mobile Jessie had given me rang.
“Hello!”
“Hi Bobby”
“Jessie, is something wrong?”
“Not really, could you come to the studio”
“Sure I’ll be right there”
“I’ll meet you at the door”
When I arrived at studio 7 Jessie led me to a building of offices and stores that was built onto the side of the studio.
“Where are we going?”
“To meet the director and one of the producers. Don’t be nervous and don’t freak out, just listen to what they say and answer them truthfully”
“What’s going on?”
“Sssshhhh.. we are here”
Jessie knocked on the door and entered the office pulling me along with her.
“Bobby, this is Paula West the director and Susan Law one of the producers”
“Hello”
“Hello Bobby, please sit down”
I sat on a leather couch and looked at the three women looking at me, for a moment it felt like an interrogation, suddenly an image of a job interview flashed into my mind. I didn’t have to wait very long to find out what was wrong.
“I’ll get right to the point,” said Paula “Jessie tells me you know the script for the film, that you know all the lines, is that correct?”
“Uh yes, I read through it with her a couple of nights ago”
“And you learnt it just like that,” asked Susan in a sarcastic tone of voice.
“Yeah, I have what is called a photographic memory, it means I can read something once and remember it”
Susan looked from me to Paula and shrugged,
“I’m not sure this is such a good idea”
“We can always delay the film, but you know the problems that will cause and the cost to the company,” said Paula.
“I know, I know, but are we sure this is the only option?”
“If Jessica’s telling the truth, no one else knows the script as well as Bobby, and if we use one of the other cast members then we’ll still be short an actor”
“He’s never acted before, we won’t and can’t pay him the same rates as Richard, but you’re right we’re working to a tight schedule with this film.”
Susan paused and looked from Jessie to me,
“OK, it maybe worth a try”
Susan sat in a chair facing me and smiled.
“Bobby, do you mind if I call you Bobby or would you prefer Robert or Mr West”
“No one calls me Mr West, my parents call me Robert, Jessie and my friends call me Bobby or Bob, I prefer Bobby”
“Well I hope we can be friends, OK let me tell you about our problem. Jessie says you are aware we make adult movies”
I sat back down and just nodded.
“Well as you are aware we are meant to start filming today, the crew are here, the cast is here, with one exception. One of the main male characters was meant to be played by an actor called Richard Headson unfortunately Richard has decided to do something else. We can probably sue him for breach of contract, but that’s not much help to me, I have a crew and cast to pay and a deadline for the movie to be finished. Do you understand?”
I nodded, wondering where the hell she was going.
“Good, well the problem is that if we get one of the other actors to play Richard’s part, we will then have to fill his role. He would need to learn Richard’s part and the new actor would have to learn his. The problem is that would mean a delay of at least three or four days, and as the saying goes, time is money. Jessica says you already know the part, so how do you feel about making a movie”
“What! You’ve gotta be kidding, right?”
“No I’m not, I know it’s a bit unusual but to put it bluntly you could save the film and us a lot of money”
“But I don’t have a work permit and wouldn’t I need to be in some kind of union to work”
“That’s no problem, when you’re a big company you have contacts. If you say yes the necessary permits and membership will be sorted out by this evening and back dated”
“Fuck, hmmm I’m not sure”
“I realise it probably seems a bit weird and I realise the part we want you to play is meant to make love to Jessie. We maybe able to rewrite the script, I’m not sure though as it’s a key to the whole film”
Jessie looked form me to Paula and Susan, and smiled,
“I wouldn’t alter the script, after all that would only delay the shooting, well little brother, do you fancy fucking your big sister”
I looked at her, a big grin spreading over my face,
“I guess I could force myself”
She punched me lightly on the arm.
“Well then little bro, strip”
“What?”
“Paula and Susan need to make sure you’ve got the tackle to please a lady”
Feeling very self-conscious I undressed, I stood naked in front of the three women my cock hanging soft between my legs.
“Well I must say he’s got a nice body Jessie, but how’s his cock look hard,” asked Paula as she surveyed me from head to foot.
“Let’s see”
Jessie seemed to shrug and the dress she was wearing slid to the floor leaving her naked. Still smiling she stepped towards me and we kissed deeply our tongues entwining and slipping from mouth to mouth. One of her hands stroked my cock, while the other took one of my hands and guided to pussy. She moaned into my mouth as I pushed a finger between her wet folds and into her pussy, my thumb gently teasing her clitoris from its hood.
From the first touch of her body against mine the other people in the room seemed to fade and Jessica filled my senses. I lowered my head to suckle at one of her breasts she moaned slightly and pushed me away.
By this time my cock was throbbing at its full eight inches of hard meat, Jessie stepped away from me, my fingers slipping from her wet cunt. Looking at her I raised them up and licked them clean, before turning to look at Paula and Susan. Susan stepped towards me and ran her fingers over my chest and stomach before gently squeezing my erection.
“He’s perfect for the part, a lot better than even that fool Dick would have been and I can see why you aren’t bothered about the script being changed. Well Bobby yes or no?”
I smiled
“Yes”
“Good”
Susan surprised me by leaning forward and kissing me, stepping back she turned to Jessie and my cock throbbed in pleasure as they also kissed, Susan’s hands pulling Jessie against her and squeezing her arse.
“I leave them with you Paula”
With that Susan walked from the room.
“Well you seem to have charmed Susan, I hope to god you can act and that you know how to use this”
As she spoke Paula squeezed my cock and rubbed the precum that was leaking from it over the swollen head.
“OK, pick up your clothes and go with Jessie. By the way the only rule I have is no fucking off set while we’re making the film and that includes masturbation. Go, both of you, I want you on set in twenty minutes”
Jessie didn’t give me time to dress, still naked and with a throbbing erection she led me via an inner door down to the studio and into her dressing room.
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The Actress & Me(Part 2 The Visit

This is a series on the Movie business, and it will take many parts to tell the whole story. it is based on my book called We Did It Our Way. If you enjoy the story please vote Remember that this purely fictional

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Teaching Her Girls How To Fuck(Part 4 The Holidays)

I left Peg and the girls and headed back to Fort Bragg, as my leave was up. It was back to work, getting ready for possible redeployed in the next few months. I kept in touch with Peg and the girls through various forms of communications(cell phone, emails, texts, and sometimes just a regular letter). She informed me that the girls would be with their dad over Thanksgiving weekend, and would it be ok if she came and visited me.
I told her I would be delighted to have her here with me. I have a small house on base, with two bedrooms. I told her that my CO is holding a party on Saturday night, for those who are still on the base. Which usually means that if you left the base for Thanksgiving, you made sure you were back on Saturday. Just before my last leave, I had received my promotion to Staff Sergeant (E-6), and would be one of the honored guests at the party.
Peg took the kids to their dad’s Tuesday night, and she took Wednesday off from work, and left at 6 am, and figured to be at the base sometime mid afternoon. She called at 2 pm saying that she was at the base. I was there in 5 minutes to meet and greet her.
We got back to the house, and I helped her get her bags into the bedroom. She put her things in the dresser drawers that I had emptied for her and hung up her good clothes in the closet. She then turn and looked at me.
“You know it has been a long couple of months, and I have thought about you constantly ,” she said to me, as she wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a kiss.
We stripped our clothes off, and made our way over to the bed, kissing passionately, and grouping each other, both of us full of sexual lust. She started to work her way down on me, kissing and sucking my nipples, as she stroked my cock. She then moved on down to my rock hard cock, and plant kiss all over it and my balls. The effect was sending electrical jolts through my body.
She looked at me and said, “I just can’t wait anymore I am so wet, that I need you in me right now.”
She moved up and straddled me, guiding my cock right into her steaming wet hole. It felt like I just entered a furnace, she was so hot. She rode me like there was no tomorrow, just pounded on top of me as fast as she could. I thought for a minute we would were shaking the whole base.
She threw her head back and cried, “I am going to cum,” and she had a very intense orgasm, bathing my cock, balls, and thighs with her cream.
For some reason she did not crash into my arms or stop fucking me, she kept right on going. She had this wild crazy look on her face and in her eyes.
She yelled, “I am coming again,” as she let loose with another wet orgasm, soaking me again, and then she collapsed on my chest.
I let her calm down for a few minutes and then rolled her over, never letting my cock out of her pussy. I started to fuck her nice and slow, with deep strokes, hoping that I could last for a while. She started to wiggle and squirm, as I picked up the pace. Soon I could feel that tell tale sign of my nuts tightening up and my cum start to race up my shaft, and I shot a load that lifted her hips right off the bed.
We both laid there exhausted, our hearts were just pounding from all that sexual excitement. Finally with her in my arms we fell asleep. When we woke up, it was dark outside. We took a shower together, which lead to another session of fucking, till the water started to get cold.
We were both hungry and together we made dinner of fried pork chops, vegetable, and a salad. After we cleaned up and did the dishes, we went into the livingroom and watched some TV. It was not long and we were making out like a couple of teenage kids, with out tongues buried in each others mouth, as she started to lightly stroke my cock.
She said, “I am soooo horny, and want you to make love to me.”
“Oh as if I could not figure that one out.” I whispered back into her ear.
I picked her up and carried her to my bed. We stripped our clothes off, and jumped into bed. I gave her a very passionate kiss, with our tongues lightly flicking over each other. She starts to stroke my cock again.
As we broke the kiss, she says, “Oh it feels so good to be here with you.”
I responded by kissing her lightly and softly on the lips, and then on her ears, and down her neck. I continued down to her breast, softly kiss and sucking her nipples. They were rock hard, like two missiles waiting to be fired. My hand got busy stroking her slit, and she spread her legs to give me better access. I inserted a finger into pussy, and it was sopping wet. I pushed in as deep as I could inside of her, and started to rub the roof of her vagina hitting her g-spot, then moved back and rubbed her clit, I kept switch between the two sending her into orbit.
“O MY GODDDDDD I am going to cum.” She cries out in delight.
Her secretion starts to thicken on my finger and hand. She throws her arms around me and locks her legs on my hand, as her body begins to shake from a massive orgasm. She flops over and lays there for a minute or two, I look over at her and could see the sweat lightly glistening off her body.
She smiles weakly at me and said, “dam that was good, you really got me off.”
She moved down on me and started to suck my cock, and play with my sack. Three times she brought me up for an eruption, only to let me calm down. Man was she a good cock sucker.
She moved up on top of me, and guided my shaft into her sheathe, and started to work on my firing controls. She fucks me hard till I started to feel my sack tighten up and my cum shaft expand. Soon my balls let loose a flow of my white lava, and I flooded her pussy with my hot cream.. She collapsed down on top of me, still shaking from her orgasm.
“Was that good for you baby.” She purred into my ear.
I was still out of breath and just hugged her, and nodded my head yes.
Thursday she raped me in the morning. We went to a nice restaurant for Thanksgiving dinner. The rest of the day was spent in bed, seem she could not get enough of me. Friday I showed her around the base. For dinner we got dressed up and went to a fancy restaurant. She fucked me most of the night Friday. I told her Saturday that I needed some rest so I would look good at the party.
The party was nice, and well attended by our guys and their spouse’s or dates. Peg looked outstanding in her low cut silver dress that was full length with a slit running up one side to mid thigh. The dress was form fitting, and showed off all of her curves. It was very sexy.
A lot of the guys were asking about her, wanting all the details of how we met and where was this heading.
The CO called me up front to congratulate me on achieving the rank of Staff Sergeant.
The party wound down around mid night, and we headed back home.
As we laid in the bed naked in each others arms, and our kisses became more passionate, soon our tongues began to caress the others lovingly. My hand was on her breast rubbing and tweaking her nipples. Then I slowly worked my way down to her breast and started to gently nibble on her nipples. This was giving her a great deal of satisfaction, as she began to moaning and groaning, when I started to suck and bite them harder.
My hand was now softly stroking her thighs, and rubbing her bare pussy lips. I spread her lips and inserted my finger and was she ready, her pussy was wet. I went to work on her pussy, getting it good and wet, and then moved up to her clit. I got that little jewel to shine like a beacon. Her breathing was getting heavier and faster, till finally she gave a groan and a gasp, and locked her legs together, as her orgasm washed over her.
I started to kiss my way down from her breast to her pussy, kissing her stomach and belly button, till I got to her swollen pussy lips. She spread her legs wide to give me full access to her love hole. I gently started to probe her pussy with my tongue, getting my tongue inside as far as I could, and then out and up to her clit, to lick her jewel. She was squirming and moving in harmony with me eating her out.
“OOOO my goddddd,” she suddenly shout, and has a very intense orgasm, locking her legs around my head.
She covering my whole face with her love juices. When I got free I looked up at her, with her cum dripping off my face.
“Opps sorry, come here and let me wipe your face clean.” She said rather embarrassly.
She cleaned my face off and then went down and started to suck my cock.
“I am not going to last very long under your talented tongue.”I said to her.
She stops and smiles at me and moves up and impales herself on my cock. Driving it deep into her pussy. She rocks away, and I can feel her pussy walls gripping my cock. It was not long and I gave a groan. I held her hips tight to my cock, as it is buried deep in her pussy, spewing out my seed. She collapses back in my arms smothering my face with kisses. We laid together in each others arms till sleep over took us.
Sunday morning we had an early breakfast, and I load the bags into her car.
“I have from Dec. 23 to Jan 2 off for the holidays.” I told her. “Do you think that I could come and spend it with you and the girls?”” I asked her with a smile on my face.
She threw her arms around my neck and gave me a kiss, “you know that you can,” she replied with shining eyes.
“Well that is settled, I will see you in a month,” I said as I kissed her back.
She departed shortly after that, and I knew the next month will take forever to get here.
“O my god he is here,” screamed Wanda, as I pulled into their driveway in the late afternoon on December 23.
I got my bags out of the car, as the girls charged out to give me hugs and kisses. They each took a duffel bag, and I took in the presents. Peg was at the door to greet me with a passionate kiss. She had a nice dinner ready for us when I got settled in. When we finished the meal, and cleaned up the mess and did the dishes, both girls were arguing who was going to get me first.
Peg settled the argument by telling them that it was a long drive, and I was probably tired. I agreed with her statement. We all watched TV for a while, and then the yawns got me and it was bed time.
We both stripped naked and laid down in bed.
“Just lay back and enjoy this,” She told me, as she inhaled my cock into her mouth.
She proceed to make love to my cock, using those succulent lips, and her warm mouth. She took my whole cock deep into her throat, using the milking motions of her throat muscle, and the gentle massage of my sack with her hands, my cock did not stand a chance.
“O God honey,” I exclaimed as I gushed forth a fountain of cum into her throat. She sucked me dry of all my cum, never spilling a drop.
From the long drive to that great blow job, I slept just like a baby, never waking once in the night.
The next morning I woke up with Peg in my arms still asleep, and two young girls at the end of the bed sucking on my stiff cock. Pretty quick Wendy spit my cock out and mounts me, inserting my pecker into her young pussy. She was riding my cock, while Wanda was licking my balls.
Peg woke and saw the action going on and decide to join by positioning her pussy over my face. She spread her shaved pussy lips, so I could eat her out. My tongue quickly found her hidden clitoris, and licked it into an aroused enlarged state. I could feel her liquids start to flow over my face as she started to cum.
Wendy was moaning and groaning as she had her own orgasm, coating my cock with her cream. She dismounted and let Wanda fuck herself on my cock till I filled her young snatch with my cum.
We all collapsed together on Peg’s bed to recover from our sexual endeavor. It was our first of many foursomes to come in the next ten days. Each day I would fuck one of the three girls and fill their pussy full of my cum. Sometime one or both of the other two, would join us in the sexual festivities.
On Christmas day we gather around the Christmas tree to pass out present. For the two girls, I gave them camouflage tee shirt, and hat to wear, and copies of my dog tags to wear as a neckless. I also got them bracelet’s with their birth stones in it for them to wear.
I got Peg a diamond ear rings, pendant, and bracelet matching set. Some perfume that I had bought in Paris, and army issued camouflage tee shirt and boxers that she always wanted.
They got me the usual junk that a guy does not need. With the exception of a real nice 8×10 portrait of the three of them for me to put in my house.
New Year’s Eve we all dressed up and went to a nice restaurant and then to a movie. We got home around 11 or so.
I told the girls,” that tonight was for Peg and me, and tomorrow for all of us.” As Peg headed back to her bedroom, while I talked with the girls for a few minutes.
When I got back to her bedroom, she had a half a dozen candles lite. She was sitting on her bed naked, with a seductive smile on her face, and her fingers were stroking her pussy lips. I have never seen her play with herself before, it had me really turned on.
“Stroke that pussy baby, I want to see you cum,”” I softly cooed, as I stripped my clothes off, and climbed into bed with her.
Slowly she started to play with her pussy, and with her clit, I could see the moisture collect on her fingers and pussy lips. Her other hand was tweaking her nipples. She picked up the speed with her fingers, and I could her a slurping sound coming from her cunt.
Her green eyes were staring right at me, her mouth was opened, and she was starting to gasp for air. I could tell by the look on her face she was getting close to an orgasm. I thought I would help her out by starting to stroke my hard cock.
Her eyes flicked back and forth, to watching me, to watching my cock, and she worked her fingers even fast and deeper into her pussy.
“OOO my god honey I am going to cum soon,” she cried.
“Hold on baby, I am almost there.” I replied, as I stroked my cock faster
“Hurry so am I .” she panted.
I gave a groan and shot my load all over my stomach, just as she gave a sharp cry, and creamed her hand with her orgasm. We sat there panting for a while, till we calmed down. Then she leaned forward and started to lick my cock, cleaning it up, and then licking my stomach, getting all my liquid white gold off it.
I pushed her back on her bed and kneeled down and started to lick her soaked pussy. Her lips were puffy and swollen with lust, and her clit stood out begging to be sucked. I worked her clit over, till I heard her start to moan, and her body started to squirm and twist. She grabbed my head and push it hard into her pussy, and blew her orgasm all over my face.
By that time my cock was super hard again, and I moved up and planted it deep into her pussy. We got into a rhythm, and had the bed just a rocking. I keep up a good pounding pace, and it was not long and she wrapped her legs around me and squeezed me tight as another orgasm racked her body.
I finally felt my cock start to throb, and I fired off my second load of the night, filling her pussy up with my precious seed. The last explosion tired me out and I sort of collapsed on top of her, and laid there for a few moments, till she pushed me off.
I looked up and the two girls were there watching the show that we just put on with their mouths wide open in surprise. I just pulled the sheet up over us and we fell asleep in the spoon position.
The next day I spent the whole day servicing the two girls and Peg. I put a load of cum in each one of them. By dinner time I was spent, I cried uncle, no mas. I need to get back to the base just to rest and relax. January 2 I head back to the base, after I said goodbye to Peg and the girls.

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