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On the Hook

She looked at the clock and swore it hadn’t moved all day. It probably didn’t help that she had just checked it less than a minute ago but that was beside the point. She wanted to go home. In truth, she had never wanted to be there. Well, not until Nathan had made an offer she was finding most difficult to refuse.
It was difficult to feel any kind of attractive when working around fast food vats of hot oil and heating lamps that hovered over heavily battered chicken and fish and, if it weren’t for her natural sense of curiosity she probably wouldn’t have given it a second thought as the clock ticked painfully slow. With a heavy sigh she looked again, shifted in her stance against the counter, and even dared to look at Nathan with a blushing smile.
Nathan stood at a lanky 5’8”, her same height, with eyes of a green glinting marble with flecks of gold that easily captivated her gaze. His brows and eyes were dark, almost foreboding, and thick. It gave her the impression that perhaps he was Italian decent, especially given the mustache that filled the entire area between his nose and upper lip enough to hide the fullness of that which she was curious to kiss. If it weren’t for the fact that he was perhaps the only man as pale, if not paler, than her she might have considered him part vampire as well.
Tina was a big girl or full figured as was the politically correct way to describe fat chicks these days. She wore glasses that she had been told complimented her round face and naturally rosy cheeks though she was often pushing them up with her fingers or nudging them up with a well practiced crinkling of her nose. Her naturally curly hair of dark mahogany hung gently on her shoulders in the dampness of Oklahoma’s sticky and oppressive weather. It wasn’t that she was so critical of herself but, when smelling of grease and fish and about to embark on her first ever affair, it was difficult not to criticize and doubt herself.
Just when she thought she would scream in frustration, it was time. She slid a knowing glance to her partner in crime and scurried herself out of the fast food place faster than she could remember having ever gone before. Nathan, the afore mentioned partner in crime, still had to finish putting his things away and would still be a few minutes which might have been the longer wait than the whole of the day so far. Would he change his mind? Would she?
Before she could doubt herself into denial of what she wanted, Nathan was knocking on her window with a grin that showed through his thick and dark mustache and hooded crystal green eyes. It was a teasing smile laced with untold pleasures her body had begun to hum with thoughts of. His grin broadened as she smiled sheepishly back at him, his wink an acknowledgement that he had full intentions of carrying out his earlier promises of indulgences.
She pulled out of the parking lot and waited for Nathan to fall in behind before she started on her way home. It was a route she took every day on her way home, sometimes even twice a day if she were working double shifts. Yet today, she doubted her sense of direction. Every light, every stop sign, every lane change became one of indecision and doubt. ‘Tina! Get a grip!’ she muttered to herself. ‘You can still say no. No one would blame you.’ Yet still she drove until she pulled into her apartment parking lot and space. She dispelled a long breath and let go of her doubt. There was another man that claimed to desire her other than her husband, the only other man she had ever been with. Soon she would know what it would be like to be with another man. Soon she would find out if Nathan truly wanted her or if he were simply toying with her insecurities. It was time to see who was bluffing and who wasn’t.
He followed her like a predator as they moved from the parking lot and up the stairs. She fumbled nervously with her keys then opened the door to the spacious two bedroom apartment. She and her husband didn’t have any children so it wouldn’t be of any consequence to use the guest bedroom for this little tryst. It wouldn’t be like her husband would know anyway; it wasn’t like he ever went into the second bedroom for anything.
Tina waited for Nathan to walk in then closed and locked the door behind them. Her husband wouldn’t be home for a couple of hours at least but still it would be at least a hint of a warning if they heard the door being unlocked. Not that they would have that much time to recover if they were in the throes of it but she wasn’t willing to think that hard about it. Besides, the danger of the possibility of being caught seemed to add to the adrenaline rush of it rather than delude any of it.
She stood against the door once it was locked and watched as Nathan strode through the apartment looking at everything and nothing at the same time. When he completed his circle around the living room he paused to stand before her. His first two long slender fingers picked up a tendril of curls from her shoulder, her eyes following the gesture until he dropped the curls and slid his hand alongside her cheek and raised her eyes to his just before moving in for the first of many soul searching kisses. He tasted of nicotine, a taste she wasn’t particularly fond of but she couldn’t wrap her mind around the distaste through the forbidden pleasure the rest of her mind and body was beginning to surge with.
As they stood there kissing, tongues dancing and probing with a growing urgency, she could feel his fingers beginning to unbutton her shirt. She tugged at the bottoms of it to untuck the shirt from her pants before she, too, started to unbutton his shirt that had already been pulled from his slacks to make it easier for her to open his shirt and slide it from his squared pale shoulders. She hadn’t seen another man shirtless before, not in the flesh that wasn’t related to her or at a distant she couldn’t touch or, better yet, savor. She leaned in to lick at the hollow of his throat at the same time she felt her breasts spill free from front-hooked bra, his hands taking over the duty of the peach lace cups before he lowered his head to lick at the puckered left nipple. A sharp gasp filled her lungs as she pressed his head against her warming body. When he moved to the other nipple she felt her knees begin to buckle.
Nathan chuckled lightly as he stood straight then tugged at her belt loops to draw her further into the living room. She went willingly, of course, her face flushed with heat that had nothing to do with the weather outside. Biting her lower lip, she watched as he unfastened his belt and then his pants, kicking off his shoes before he lowered both his pants and briefs in one swift motion. He stepped out of them with well practiced ease and stood there as if waiting for her inspection.
Tina fought the urge to look directly down at his groin, or at least be obvious about it. A nervous laugh lodged in her throat as she went from his chest to his navel and down the line of dark hairs that went to his erection. Being the only other cock she had ever seen in the flesh, to say that she was taken aback would be an understatement. His otherwise slender body gave way to a cock with a bulbous head and slender shaft. It reminded her of a toadstool and her first thought was to wonder how, or if, she could wrap her lips around him. No sooner had the thought crossed her mind than did she find herself on her knees before him, her licked lips parting to suckle the tip with the same fervor as their earlier kiss. Her tongue flicked at his oozing slit, tasting something different though, by now, she had begun to realize that there wouldn’t be much similarity between Nathan and her husband in any way shape or form other than the fact they were both very much male.
Taking the cock head in further, she run her tongue under the thick ridge and rolled the tip of her tongue along the taut skin in time with the panting gasps that suddenly came from his mouth. Those sweet sounds urged her on…oh how she loved those noises! She slipped the head from her moist mouth and turned her head to give some much needed attention to his elongated shaft, making sure to add hungered slurping sounds that only added to her own need the longer they continued. His hands pulled her away from his body just as she had begun to lavish his drawn balls with the expanse of her lapping tongue. The look in his eyes seared her enough to make her breathless for that instant.
He didn’t have to speak for her to know what was to come next. Uncurling from her knees she unbuttoned her pants and rocked her hips back and forth until her clothing pooled at her feet, her shoes and clothing piled on the floor in a clump, soon topped with her shirt and bra until she, too, stood naked before him, nervous and self conscious as she had been that very first time with her husband. Taking her hand in his, Nathan lowered her to the floor between the couch and the entertainment center. She had forgotten about the second bedroom and, even if she hadn’t, she wasn’t sure she would have stopped this moment for anything.
Tina lay on her back and parted her knees as he remained kneeling between them. With the back of his hand he began to tease her damped slit with his knuckles until she, too, was panting with a dark need. Nathan removed his hand and licked at his glossy knuckles with torturously slow motions as their gazes locked. It took no more than a few pounding heartbeats for them both to realize that enough was enough. The time for foreplay was over. Nathan kept his eyes on hers as he SLAMMED himself into her body, her back arched in response as she struggled to catch her breath. There was no gentle romanticism here, no declarations of love or promises to keep. It was sex. Deep penetrating sex.
With hands on either side of her head, Nathan drove himself into her over and over again. She wrapped her legs around his slender waist and used her calves to push him further into her with each down stroke, deeper, if that were possible. He lowered to kiss her again the pulled back to whisper against her lips, “Turn over.”
She felt the absence of him the moment he pulled back from her. She turned her body quickly over not wanting to know that absence too long and felt the crushed carpet beneath her knees and the palms of her hands, her fingers scratching at it in anticipation. Nathan’s nails dug into the smooth flesh of her hips and drew her back into him, her throbbing sex parting in silent welcome to his eager thrusts. Almost instantly, their bodies slapped together while the air filled with growling grunts and the scent of sex. Reaching down, she pressed her fingers against her hardened clit to move in circles to heighten the intensity. While his cock pummeled in and out of her with a maddening fury, her slick velvet walls closed around him like a glove, massaging him, coaxing him for more. Glancing over her shoulder, she watched as the sweat trickled down the side of his face and felt it like a small spatter against her lower back like a Siren’s call. She matched him thrust for thrust as they bucked wildly, her nipples brushing against the carpet adding a teasing friction that left her moaning helplessly. Hissing between clenched teeth, she barely got the words out that she was about to cum when she felt the sudden erratic movements of his hips boring into her as he came, filling her, mixing with her own release.
Her body was sweated and slumped on her elbows as he pulled from her. She could feel his seed seeping from her core the moment he pulled back to sit and catch his breath. She, too, rolled over to watch him, waiting to see if he felt pleased or disappointed. He stood and offered his hand to her to have her soon facing him then leaned in for another kiss that was nothing but pleasure and appreciation.
“I’ll get my things and go,” he grinned, “I have to work second shift tonight. I’ll see you at work tomorrow.”
Within moments he was dressed and out of the door, leaving her with a satisfied glow and a trickle of cum down her inner thigh. With a girlish glee she hurried to wash the carpet that would be a constant reminder and to shower though that naughty part of her couldn’t help but wonder if her husband would sense the feel of another man’s seed inside her. It was enough to hitch up her bravado and kept her from washing it out of her body.
By the time her husband came home that evening, she was sitting pretty on the couch watching a movie, wearing nothing but his favorite raspberry silk with black lace trim teddy and ready for round two.

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saturday night out

Saturday night out
How did we get started into it? About three years ago coming home late at night from a wedding. It was a fifty mile trek in a bus and then the last few miles home in the car. I’d been bursting for a pee all the way in the bus and I thought, as soon as we get into the car and get out sight of the bus I’ll have to pee.
After the bus arrived at our stop we had to walk about one hundred yards to the open air car park. It was two in the morning but this small car park was in a residential area. John knew the state I was in but he just laughed at my predicament.
When we got to the car there was a teenage couple up against the nearby wall but it was much too late for modesty, I opened the front passenger door to give me some cover from the street, turned my back to the teenage couple and began to work my ankle length white satin dress up over my hips and pull down my thong. That teenage boy got a full eyeful but I just didn’t care as I had to let go. John was in the driver’s seat watching and listening and telling me the two against the wall were now staring and enjoying the free show.
As I was finishing I happened to say to John that I’d pissed all over myself. He just barked back that the car was new and he didn’t want my piss all over his clean seats. I finished and stood up, stepped out of my thong and used it to clean up as best I could. I turned to have a look behind me to see what was going on, the girl had a look of disgust on her face, and I was just about to say to her, I hope you’re never caught out when I realised the boy had his dick in his hand and wanking off to the show.
I pulled my dress down and sat into the car. John asked who put on the better show me pissing or the teenager wanking? I had to admit I was wet and not just from the piss. At that John took the thong from my hand and smelled it, kissed it and then put it into his mouth and sucked the piss from it. Next thing I knew he threw the front seats back, pulled the dress up to my waist and really hurt me as he pulled my legs apart. When I complained he just said shut up bitch and dived between my legs licking the piss from my legs and then my cunt.
I was already up for it but this was incredible. The piss, the teenagers, the exposure, the lick out, Jesus I was creaming my cunt and fucking John’s face as hard and fast as I could, in fact I couldn’t remember the last time it had been this good. I was almost there when I looked to see the teenage boy wanking just outside the door and as he came off his cum splashed on the window. As it ran down the car window I came in John’s mouth with an orgasm I hadn’t experienced since I was a teenager, and couldn’t believe I would ever experience again in my life.
John sat up, fixed his seat and began to start the car while I just lay there with my legs wide open and showed this young boy my cunt, and I do keep it shaved so he got the full view. Just as John was putting the car into reverse I pulled the dress up over my tits and let him see me there, naked from the neck down. I laid like that for the last few miles home gently wanking, something I knew drove John wild. We turned into the back of the house, where you can’t really be seen.
John jumped of his side and before I could move he was at the passenger door pulling me out. He slammed the door and threw me face down on the bonnet saying You showed your cunt to that teenage boy you slut! Pulled my dress over my ass and began spanking for all he was worth. He was really hurting me when I said you enjoyed it too you fucking pervert, getting a kick out of showing off your wife’s cunt. He stopped spanking me, dropped his pants and rammed me from behind. This was violent, in fact it could have been rape, but I was so wet and so fucking hot I was loving it. He came in a few seconds and I could tell it was good.
We tidied up and walked, wrapped in each other arms, to the rear entrance of our house. Johns cum was running out of my cunt and I could feel it all over the inside of my thighs. When we got to the bedroom I asked if I’d shower but he grabbed me, pulled the dress over my head and threw me on the bed, opened my legs and started to give me a slow luxurious lick out. Starting low between my thighs, working from left to right, he licked up the cum, and then working his way all the way to my cunt sucking, licking and gently biting as he went. I came in his mouth for the second time in the space of an hour and it was good. A slow, glorious climax. I turned over to give him my ass and he licked it from the small of my back to my legs. You taste of piss, he said, but I just said you’re enjoying it you perv, now get on with it. He pulled the cheeks of my ass apart and started to gently lick my anus. He licked out my crack from my cunt to my spine. I knelt up, shoving my ass up high and in his face. Oh my god! The sensation of a John’s tongue, warm, soft and wet forcing itself into my ass is just too incredible to describe. He stood up and wanked all over my ass and fell to the bed exhausted. We woke late the following day to the unmistakable smell of cunt, piss, cum and incredible sex.
That was three years ago now, and in that time we have developed our nights out into a spectacular and erotic routine that just gets better and better. We don’t do it every weekend, usually about once a month. It starts off at around four on a Saturday afternoon with the two kids being packed off to granny for the night. When John returns we have a beer or two and put on a few hard core porn dvd’s. While we sit and watch we can touch but nothing more, not even kiss and there are severe penalties, agreed by both of us, for anyone that spoils the evening by coming off.
By seven o clock it’s time for the shower, which we take together. You are not allowed wash yourself, John washes and shaves me and I do the same for him. Again no one is allowed to come. I really enjoy having my ass washed. Because he’s so into licking my anus he really scrubs it, repeatedly shoving a soapy finger deep into my ass, twisting it round and round and washing it clean.
After the shower comes the dressing. At this stage I have a number of dresses and skirts, specifically bought for these Saturday nights. As you can imagine they’re all extremely short, in at least two of them my ass can be seen when I’m standing up, we both find that a huge turn on. But I start with the underwear. I have tiny tits, 32 A, they’re small but they’re hard and I have nipples like stones, so no bra. Then a pair of teeny tiny snow white cotton boy cuts pulled up as tight as possible. Then a top and skirt, make up and hair. Then back to the front room for the remainder of the blue movies. You can just imagine how hot we both are by this.
Then the final touch. I take off my knickers, now well and truely wet, make him suck the taste of my cunt out of them and put them on. John pulls his foreskin fully back, pulls the tiny boy cuts up as tight as he can so that he’s constantly aware of his discomfort. He gets fully dressed and then we go out for the taxi. We never call a taxi to our house, instead we walk at least three or four streets and flag one down. We tell the driver town centre, get in and begin snogging in the back. When we arrive in the centre John jumps out and then calls back to me for the money. We have a spat over who pays and I give in, sitting in the back with my legs open and my purse on my lap supposedly searching for the money. The driver, staring into my shaved cunt, is perspiring at this stage as I give him a €50 note, he has to fumble for the change and turn back to give it to me and try to look me in the face. If it’s quite when we get out I always bend over on the pretext of fixing my shoe, giving him a complete rear end view. It’s great to watch the taxi weave up the street as the driver is coming off in the front seat.
You have got to be careful how you pick your ‘victims’ for the rest of the evening. Single men in the late teens and early twenties are to be avoided unless you want to fuck them, but we have a rule, third parties can look and maybe touch but nothing more. The best are couples where the husband is not going to be able to get away from his wife. I can really make these men squirm in their seats as I open, close and cross my legs. John pretends to engage them in conversation about football or whatever else as they try to sneak a peek. It can be so funny and such a turn on at the same time. If the wife realises what’s going on they’ll drag their husbands away, and this has happened more than once.
On one of these occasions we were left in our seat laughing at the manner in which the wife had frog marched her husband out of the bar we were in, when we saw her walking back across the bar obviously coming to us we both had visions of being lambasted the length and breath of the bar for what we had done. She suddenly turned towards the bar bought three drinks and then came to the table. She sat down handed around the drinks and we all sat in uncomfortable silence for a few moments. Then she said well, you showed it to my wanker of a husband now show it to me. I said fuck off I’m not a les. John was in immediately, open your legs, open your legs and show her your cunt. So I did and the three of us sat there talking shite while this married woman stared into my cunt, and I can’t say it wasn’t a turn on. She asked me to come to the toilet with her but once we explained the rules of no third parties she left.
When we left the pub we were both on fire and, after three or four pints, I badly needed to piss. There was nobody about and the car park was empty so I told John I was going back into the pub toilet for a piss but he dragged me to the back of the car park bent me over a car and got down between my legs. He was sucking on my cunt while I was trying to hold on to the piss. He drew back and hit my ass really hard and said piss you bitch. Then took my whole cunt back into his mouth and started sucking for all he was worth. I couldn’t hold on to it any longer and I let go and pissed and pissed into his mouth. He drank it all, every drop and continued to eat my cunt after I was empty. Within less than a minute I came in his mouth in a fabulous climax. I turned around, knelt down and blew him in about ten seconds, swallowing every drop. What a night, one of many such good nights.
John is a very good piss drinker now, so much so that every time I piss in the toilet I think, what a waste! John would have loved to drink that, and I would have loved to give it to him.

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a dream come true

I never really consider persuing this more than my wife and I talking about my interest.My wife of 25 yrs. and I have spent the last half a dozen or so years exploring different sexual scenarios,groups scenes , multiple couples several guys with her, several females with us and we had discussed a possible bi guy action kind of deal but honestly as curious as I was I never reallyu figured to get any farther than talking about it.one nigt I got off work earlier than usual and laft the office and headed home figuring to surprize my lovely wife with maybe a night out, dinner, dancing and the whole 9 yards, as I arrived in the driveway I noticed a riding lawnmower in the driveway, realizing the kid next door who had been mowing and doing landscaping for us for
approximately 4 years was probably waiting to get paid for the month and no doubt scoping out my wifes very abundant bra as he had “secretly” been doing sine he started mowing for us at 15 and at age 20 we were one of 15 or so local homeowners he worked for. Mike was an average looking kid around 6 ft. tall about 170 lbs , sandy blonde hair and steel blue eyes, what my wife cooly referred toas “come fuck me eyes”,wit a better than average build well toned from years of working outside and I presume gym time as well, my wife had joked often about giving him a real work out sometime,but as of yet it had not gone anywhere farther.
As I entered through the garge door I heard them laughing and talking in the living room, figuring they were just relaxing and chatting I grabbed a beer from the fridge and proceeded toward the living room, as I came into the room, there they were both bare but naked and staring up at me, not surprized or even making an effort to cover themselves,I noticed my wife’s nipples were rock hard and ther were several small hickeys all over her fantastic tits.Setting beside her was Mike was apprehensive at first but suddenly my wife smiled and reached into his lap hefting up a very nice looking, very young cock,she smiled and said that in her opinion Mike was well up to any task asked of him, Mike blushed and immediately apologized and started to reach for his clothes strewn near by on the floor.I told him to relax it was ok, Elen and I had an understanding and had even discussed this happening but asked him not to discuss it with anyone else, I then asked him how he liked her “talents”, all he could do was grin.I was then informed that Mike would be spending the weekend with us as his apartment was being painted and needed a place to crash, replying that was fine, I asked him if he would like a beer,sure he replied, as he went to get one for all of us my wife was grinning ear to ear, not knowing what was up I just assumed it was after glow from getting a very good fuck from this young stud, she patted the sofa where Mike had been setting and as I approached she reached for my fly and released my cock as I sat down shw leaned over and took the head of my cock into her hot mouth and began bobbing up and down on it I moaned and when I opened my eyes there was Mike standing in front of me his cock wassemerect hanging almost 6 inches and about 5 inches around,suddenly my wife sat up and smiled at me looking up she reached out for Mikes cock stroking it gently and pulling him nearer to the couch she looked at me and smiled and suddenly I realized what wa happening she pulled Mikes cock right to my face as I stared in disbelief, his young cock was now almost 8 inches long and about as big around as a beer bottle,I looked at my wife she smiled and winked and dropped back to my cock and slid her mouth all the way down my hard cock.I was stunned but as I looked up Mike was climbing up onto the couch bringing his cock closer to my fac, I figured what the hell and suddenly the head of his cock slipped past my lips, it was an interesting sensation, the head of his cock was sponget yet smooth and it tasted of my wifes juices, I had never reaaly thought about how to give a blowjob but figured I would try to simulate what I had seen and felt my wife do, I started swirling my tongue around the head of his cock, hearing him groan, suddenly he started slowly fucking my mouth, firmly but gently, about the 5th stroke sudeenlt I felt him bumping my throat, I gagged, he backed off, he grabbbed the back of my head telling me if my mouth wouldn’t take it he bet my ass would.I looked up into his eyes,and realized he was serious and noticed my wife had stopped sucking me, suddenly she was kneeling behind him on the floor bridged up under him and licking his balls,I could see her smiling even with her mouth being fool of his young balls.Mike suddenly began slowly fucking my mouth again inching his beautiful manhood deeper into my mouth, the head of his cock bumped the back of my throat, I choked he pulled back and said ok thats twice,you,ve got 1 more shot, take down your throat or I’m putting it in your ass. my wife suddenly told me to relax my throat and when I feel myself starting to choke push forward and swallow at the same time, as he hit the back of my throat I tried this and felt him slip into my throat, he held my head there what seemed like 3-4 mnutes, in reality it probably was a few seconds, letting me come up for air then immediately driving his cock back down my throat, Suddenly I felt his balls slap my chin, that was all I could take I felt my balls convulse and I blasted my load all over my stomach and groaned around his cock as he was rythimicly fucking my mouth and throat not violently but steadily, I now knew why mywife loved sucking dick, I could feel his cock throbbing and suddenly he groaned grabbed the back of my head forcing his cock into my throat and I felt him swelling in my mouth, at first I paniced , Imhad never even tasted my own come and here was the moment of truth, the first shot went straight down my throat then he pulled back and the next pulse hit my tongue, tasting salty and somewhat slimy, my wife had once described cum as tasting like seawater with the consistency of a raw egg white, it realy didn’t taste bad I swalowed that blast and about 3-4 more.Mike spent 4 days and 3 nights with us, by the time he left us I was a well trained cocksucker.

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Michelle – Pool Party Pt 1 – Ch. 11

Hi, Michelle again. I just celebrated my thirty third birthday, but the stories I’m telling are from when I was just approaching fifteen, geeting ready to start my freshman year in high school.. The stories are all true, and I’m doing my best to tell them in the order in which they actually happened. (To the best of my memory.)
At the time, I was 5′ 5″ tall, and weighed 105 lbs. Medium length reddish blonde hair and blue-green eyes. My breasts had filled out to a nice, (although average), 36C. I had almost no waist, and a little tiny butt that my brother Ricky used to joke, “Looks like the ass of a ten year old.”
I had been touching myself for about a year, but just within the past week or two had become really aware of guys, (and now girls too), of sex, of penises. I was absolutely infatuated with penises, particularly when they grew big and hard. To watch one actually jerk and squirt was the ultimate turn on.
By the time this story unfolds, I had become a hopeless exhibitionist, marveling at how just the sight of me, (my body) could cause a guy to get big at hard. (At that time I still thought it was something special about me, not yet knowing that that’s just the way guys my age were.) Still, my ego, my self esteem, were soaring….thrilled that I had some sort of strange magical, mystical power over guys.
The following story takes place the Saturday before school was to start. My mom and dad were off to some kind of an all day company outing. (Picnic and golf I think.) My older brother Ricky (17 yrs old) had invited some of his friends over for a pool party and cook out, and this is how the story of the day unfolds.
This is a long, long story…about a long…long day…will have to be told in several parts…but…
If there is one single day in my entire history that will stay with me all of my life…this is the day!
So here we go…
The Pool Party – Part One
I awoke slowly, realizing that one of my hands was down inside my panties. It seemed like this was becoming a daily thing. My finger began idly teasing up and down my lips as my mind wandered back over the incredible series of events of the past few days…seeing my brother stroking himself…jerking…squirting. Spreading myself and touching myself in front of him…the time with our neighbor Jeff…the movie…I slid a finger up inside of me as I remembered all the things I had seen people doing on the video…the sleepover at Jennifer’s…us exploring each…her toys…us licking each other…tasting each other.
Without even thinking about it, I pulled my finger out of me and brought it up to my nose, inhaling deeply. I pushed it into my mouth, licking and sucking, savoring the taste…remembering the taste of Jennifer’s pussy. I pushed it back inside my panties and began teasing my clit. My finger started moving faster and faster as all of these sexy images kept flashing through my mind, and in a matter of minutes, I had treated myself to a warm, delicious morning come.
I stretched and yawned as my breathing returned to normal, and, rolling out of bed, started down the hall toward the bathroom. As I passed Ricky’s room, I idly noticed that he wasn’t in bed, but his bed wasn’t made yet either, meaning he was still in the house somewhere.
I reached the bathroom and went in, lifting the toilet seat. I lowered my panties and sat down. As I released my stream, I looked down…and gasped!
The wet spot in my panties was huge! I mean, very big, very dark, and very wet looking! My God it looked like I had peed my panties. I wondered just how many times I had made myself come during the night!
As my stream slowed to a stop, I leaned forward and tugged them off my feet. I reached for the tissue and wiped, then flushed, standing and lowering the toilet lid.
I retriebed my panties from the floor and started back toward my room. On the way, I brought my panties up to my face, and, pressing the big wet spot against my nose, inhaled deeply. It smelled like…it smelled like…it smelled like…well…me!
I tossed them on the bed, and started for the kitchen, now wearing only my nightshirt. My brother Ricky was in his usual place, sitting at the table, drinking his coffee and looking at the newspaper. Just as usual, he was both bare-chested and barefooted, wearing only a pair of boxers.
I did my usual, walking up behing him and putting my hands across his shoulders and down onto his chest. I started lightly teasing his nipples. (He absolutely loves that!)
They became hard as rocks as I leaned and whispered in his ear, “So how’s big brother this morning?”
He mumbled something or other in reply, but didn’t move. I continued caressing his nipples as I looked down at his boxers, expecting to see the usual twitch or two of his penis.
Not this time…nothing.
“What’s the matter?” I whispered coyly. “Is our little friend still sleeping?”
Still no reply, so I grew bolder. I ran one hand down his front and gave him a gentle squeeze through his shorts. This time I got a twitch…or two.
I started squeezing him in a slow gentle rythm.
“But bro,” I pouted, “aren’t you happy to see me?”
I gave his penis a firmer squeeze and was rewarded when I could feel it start to swell and grow in my grip.
I hissed in his ear, “Well maybe you’re not happy to see me, but a certain part of you seems to be quite pleased.”
I squeezed a bit harder and was thrilled to feel it grow bigger and start to harden.
I continued my rythm, feeling him growing. He still had said absolutely nothing, so I whispered in his ear, “Don’t you like this? What’s the matter?”
Although his penis was now rock hard and throbbing, he just sighed and let out a long breath.
“Sis…it feels great. I’m just not sure I want to do this again.”
“Do what?” I asked him, somewhat confused.
“well…um…,” he stammered. “You know…have you…watch me…while I…”
Everything was all of a sudden crystal clear. He thought this was going to be another tease session, another mutual masturbation show. Time to let him know what I really had in mind.
I pushed my other hand down into his lap, and peeled back the flaps covering the opening in his boxers. I reached in and pulled his penis clear. “God,” I though to myself, staring at it, big, hard, proud, “It really is beautiful.”
I started a slow, gentle, up and down motion as I whispered in his ear, “Relax bro…it’s my turn.”
I continued my stroking, speeding up my rythm as I heard his breathing become heavy.
“You got something in here for me?” I hissed seductively, giving his penis a firm squeeze for added emphasis.
I returned to my stroking motion, speeding up slightly, and I thought I could feel him start to buck his hips against my hand. I tightened my grip and started moving my hand faster.
He was panting now, and the bucking motion of his hips was unmistakable.
With a loud groan he froze, jerked, and squirted.
“Oh my God!” I thought to muself, “I actually did it!” I watched as he squirted a second and then a third time, then collapsed back in the chair.
I continued slowly stroking and gently squeezing his penis as I felt it start to soften. As his breathing returned to normal, my gaze remained on his penis. As I squeezed again, I could see one last drop of cream right at the tip of his ltitle pee hole.
I reached up on the table and grabbed a napkin. Wiping the drop from his hole, I looked at him and mimicked the voice he had used with me the very first time. “Gotta make sure I got it all so you don’t drip…”
He just stared at me, stunned for a moment, saying nothing. The his face broke into an impossibly wide grin as he chuckled, “Gotta hand it to you sis, you’re a real quick learner.”
I smiled at him impishly, “Or maybe I just had a real good teacher…?”
He grinned again as I released his penis. I turned and walked to the fridge, getting a glass of milk and a muffin. Returning to the table, I sat opposite him.
“Today’s your pool party cook out thing isn’t it?” I asked conversationally, knowing damn well that it was. I’d been plotting this day for a week!
“Yeah,” he replied. “No big deal. Just some of the guys coming over and we’re gonna hang at the pool, throw some burgers on the grill, and kind of party. It’s the last weekend before school starts.”
“Just guys?” I asked coyly. “No girls?”
“Nah, not this time,” he replied.
“Not going to be problem if Jennifer stops over later?” I inquired.
He gave me a kind of a wierd look as he replied, “Shouldn’t be…”
“So how many pen…er…guys…did you invite?” Inwardly, I was laughing hysterically. I’d almost asked him, “How many penises did you invite?”
“I think maybe eight or ten,” he replied, then added, “But I’m not sure everybody will show.”
“So what time does the big party start?” I asked.
“Not sure about that either, he replied. “I told the guys it was kind of an all day thing, to come on over any time, buit I know some of them got stuff they gotta do today…so I’m really not sure when anybody’s gonna show up.”
I finished my muffin and stood to leave. As I walked out the kitchen door, I had a sudden thought. Maybe a little naughty…maybe a LOT naughty, but I was already trying to get in the proper mood for the rest of the day.
I stopped and turned around, heading back to the table to stand next to him
“Hey bro,” I started. “Could I ask your opinion on something?”
“Sure,” he replied, looking up at me. “What’s up?”
I lifted my right foot up and placed in on the table right in front of him. I pulled up on my nightshirt as I saw his eyes automatically drop to stare between my legs. I reached down and using just the tips of two fingers, spread my lips open. In this position, I was competely spread, my gaping pussy just inches from his face.
“Do you think it would look sexy if I shaved my pussy?”
He stared directly up into me, saying nothing. I just stood there, lewdly displaying myself as a few seconds ticked by. I could feel the warm rush flowing through me.
“Well?” I prompted a few seconds later. “What do you think?”
I could feel myself starting to grow moist as he continued to stare.
“Well,” he finally stammered, “yeah, kinda…”
“What do you mean kinda?” I asked impishly. “You mean kinda sexy, as opposed to really really sexy?”
“No…” he rasped. “I mean you should kinda shave it.”
“What do you mean kinda shave it?” I asked with a chuckle. “You either shave or you don’t!”
I knew I was really getting wet now, relishing my brother’s gaze, riveted to my wantonly displayed pussy. I wondered if he could smell me.
“Well…you know…you got to leave a little bit…”
“Come on bro,,,help me out here. What do you mean?”
“At the top,” he stammered.
“Don’t tell me,” I murmured suggestively. “Show me…”
I grabbed his arm and brought his hand up between my legs. He extended his middle finger and reached for me. He drew a small circle right at the top of my slit.
Even though he had come not more than a few minutes ago, I swear I saw a twitch in his boxers.
“Leave this alone…shave the rest.”
“Why not shave it all bare?” I asked curiously.
“Cuz your pussy will look like you’re six years old.”
BINGO!
That’s what was wrong with the movie! All the actresses were shaved to one extent or another, but only a couple of them were completely bare. At the time, I thought completely bare was not very sexy, but didn’t really know why. That was it! Shaved completely bare their pussies looked like they might have been the pussies of a small child.
I didn’t want to be a small child! I didn’t want to be a little girl! I wanted the guys to look at me like a grown woman!
These thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant, while I continued to let Ricky feast his eyes on my open display.
Knowing what I was going to do, I pulled my foot off the table. I stood, blew a quick kiss in his ear, and whispered, “Thanks bro.” as I left the room.
I returned to my room, grabbed a pair of scissors out of my drawer, and headed to the bathroom. I didn’t think Ricky would be coming up the stairs anytime soon, but I left the door open anyhow, just on the chance he would want to watch me. I was idly wondering if a guy would think it sexy to watch a girl shave herself.
I pulled the wastebasker over in front of the counter and looked down at myself in the mirror. I put one foot on either side of the wastebasket, placing my pussy directly over the top of it, and picked up the scissors.
I never had very much hair down there, and could see my lips peeking through what little bit there was. I started snipping the sparse strands, wanting to cut them as close as possible, but not wanting to take a chance on nicking myself, particularly not today.
I watched as the golden strands drifted down into the wastebasket, and within a few minutes, all that remained, except for the tuft at the top, was stubble.
I turned and started the water for the shower, adjusting the temperature a couple of times, and climbed in. I squirted a few drops of the body wash gel into my stubble, and rubbed it vigorously until a nice lather had formed. I picked up my razor and started the process of turning my stubble into smooth, bare skin. That took only a couple of minutes, and then I quickly did my legs and under my arms.
I lathered and rinsed my hair, and picked up the body wash. I quickly cleaned myself from head to toe, and was about to turn off the water when I had another idea. today was the pool party, and I wanted to be squeaky clean, inside and out.
But I also knew that all the attention I had paid to my pussy, the scissors, my fingertips, the lather, the razor…had me just turned on enough that if I wanted to clean myself inside…and stay clean…I was going to have to come again first.
I reached for the hand held shower head, and removed it from it’s wall bracket. I adjusted the head from “spray” to “pulse”. I squatted down on my haunches, spreading my knees apart. I reached down with one hand and used two fingers to spread my lips wide apart. I brought the shower head up between my legs and aimed it so the pulsing water was hitting directly on my clit. I rocked back and forth slowly, adjusting the distance from the shower head to my magic button until it felt just perfect. It was only a matter of a few moments until I felt the familiar surge rushing through me, and in a few more seconds had treated myself to another wonderful early morning come. I stood and replaced the shower head in it’s bracket.
Although I didn’t own a proper douche, I had the manual finger/soap method pretty much down to a science. I inserted the tube of body wash all the way up inside my pussy, then withdrew it slowly, squeezing gently as I did. Replacing the tube with two of my fingers, I began moving them, in and out, around and around, wiggling them, twisting and turning them, until I was sure I had reached every single spot that I possibly could.
I grabbed the shower head again, adjusting the flow from “pule” to “jet”. Squatting down, I once more used two fingers on one hand to spread my lips wide. I brought the jet right up close until I could feel the water rushing up inside of me. I gave it a minute or two until the water flowing back out of me was no longer a sudsy froth, but had turned clear.
Returning the head to it’s wall bracket, I reached for the tube of body wash, and, turning, inserted the tip inside my little back hole. I squeezed a small amount of the gel up inside me, and then added a dab to the tip of my middle finger. Placing the tube on the soap dish, I reached around behind me and pushed the tip of my finger up against my tiny opening. I pushed a bit harder, and felt myself relax back there and allow my fingertip to enter. I continued pushing until I had my finger all the way up inside me, and then began wiggling, twisting, and rotating it, then finally pumping it in and out. After a minute or two of this, I reached again for the shower head, and, turning around, bent all the way over. I brought the head right up against my back hole, and in a few seconds, felt the water rushing up inside me. Looking back between my legs, I knew now to expect the water flowing back out of me to start as kind of a murky brown, so wasn’t surprised or grossed out when that’s what I saw. Within a minute or two, the brown color disappeared and the water running out of me was clear.
I straightened, adjusting the head back from “jet” to “spray”, and gave myself a final rinse. Stepping from the shower, I towled myself dry quickly. I grabbed the electric toothbrush and did my teeth, then spent a couple of minutes under the blow dryer. All the time I stood in front of the mirror, I was looking at my newly shaved pussy, trying to decide if I thought it looked sexy. I even tried putting one foot up on the counter, spreading my lips with my fingers, but just couldn’t get a real good view. All this time my mind was racing…thinking forward to the pool party…all those guys…all those PENISES!
I returned to my room, already feeling extrmemly naughty, just thinking about all the possibilities the rest of the day was going to bring.
I picked up the yellow bikini I had carefully chosen as today’s “costume”. Two days earlier, I had carefully used a scissors to cut out the interior liner from both the top and the bottom, so I knew the only thing covering me would be the thin nylon.
I put on the top, pulling the string up over my head until I felt the bow at the back of my neck. I adjusted the two tiny triangles of material so they covered my nipples, (but not much else), and reached between my breasts, tying the connecting string in a tiny bow.
I stepped over to full height mirror to check out my “look”. I liked it. With the interior liner removed, the thin nylon covering my nipples molded itself against them, making very clear their outline and shape. I tweaked and pinched my nipples for a couple moments, feeling them grow and harden. I thought it looked pretty hot and was pretty sure it would get the guys’ attention. I looked down at my newly shaved pussy and had a sudden idea. I pulled the miror over next to my bed and hopped up. I laid back, bringing my knees up and pressing them against my breasts. I spread my knees far apart. Looking down between them, I gazed at the reflection of my near naked pussy staring back at me in the mirror. My little tiny back hole was clearly visible just below it.
I moved my hands down and used my fingertips to spread my lips. “Wow…” I thought as I looked at my inner pink, “that really does look sexy.”
All kinds of wicked thoughts were running through my mind as I heard brother Ricky coming up the stairs.
I swiveled slightly so my naked spread pussy was aimed directly at the door to my room, keeping my legs up and my knees tight against my breasts.
“Hey Ricky,” I called out as I heard him approach down the hall. “C’mere and tell me what you think.”
I maintained my obscene pose as he rounded the corner and came throught the door.
He froze.
I swear his jaw dropped a foot, and he just stood there…looking…staring.
“Well!” I asked.
“Um…well…” he stuttered.
“How can you tell from way over there? Come on over here and take a close look. I really need to know what you think.”
He approached my bed like a man in a slow motion movie, his eyes never leaving the sight of my lewdly displayed holes.
He stopped at the foot of my bed and murmured, “It looks OK…it looks good…real good,” he finally managed to rasp out.
“I don’t want it to look good,” I pouted. “I want it to look sexy…does it?” I rocked my hips suggestively.
“Sis,” he replied, “It looks VERY sexy…how does it feel?”
“It doesn’t feel any different,” I admitted. “Although it does sort of sting a bit.”
“You need to put some aftershave on it,” he replied quickly.
“Aftershave?” I asked.
“Yeah,” he answered, “just like I use on my face. It’ll kinda sting for a few seconds, but then it’ll feel fine. Besides,” he added, “in addition to taking the hurt away, it’ll prevent you from getting razor rash.”
I thought quickly.
“Oh,” I said, and then feigning disappointment quickly added, “And here I thought you would just kiss it and make it all better.” I rocked my hips again.
I swear his jaw dropped even further as he just stood there, frozen, staring at my lewdly displayed holes.
“Well?” I whispered huskily.
He hesitated a moment longer, then lowered himself to his knees in front of me. His mouth was now just inches away from my spread pussy. His face…his eyes…his nose…his mouth. He just sat there for a moment…looking…staring…The expression on his face was like that of a man dying of thirst…who had just been offered a jug of ice water. I could feel my juices starting to flow…anticipating…
I rocked my hips lewdly one more time. “I’m waiting…” I croaked.
He moved his face even closer to me and I could see his mouth open, then his tongue protrude from between his lips. I could feel his hot breath washing across me. I was really getting wet now, and wondered if he could smell me.
He leaned furthur forward and I felt the first delicious moment as his tongue made contact with my lips. I gasped.
He pushed his tongue up inside of me, and began quickly moving it in and out. I could feel his hot breath wash over me as his tongue continued to probe my now dripping hole. My breathing quickened as I thought to myself, “God, it’s like he’s trying to screw me with his tongue.”
This continued for several moments and I felt the familiar warm glow spreading through me. “My God,” I thought, “The very first time a guy has licked me…and it’s my own brother!” I thought back to my first experience with Jennifer, and how her tongue had felt.
But I was getting more and more turned on. My hips started rocking back and forth in rythm with his tongue. It was like my pussy was trying to suck more of his tongue up inside of me.
He was almost panting now, trying to drive his tonge deeper and deeper. It felt wonderful, but it wasn’t what I wanted. I thought again about how Jennifer had licked me.
“Wait,” I whishpered hoarsely.
I reached down and used my fingertips to spread my lips at the very top, exposing the hood covering my clit.
“There,” I hissed. “Use your tongue…lick me…right there…”
He leaned forward eagerly and began lashing my clit.
“Stop!” I almost croaked. “Ricky…you have to be gentle…VERY gentle.”
He leaned back forward and started a slow, gentle, tantalizing torture of my clit. Up and down…side to side…around in circles…
His tongue was driving me crazy. My hips were now bucking out of control and I found I was actually thrusting myslef against his tongue.
My breathing grew harsh…my chest heaving…my hips thrusting.
The tingles and flashes were rapidly spreading through me and I felt my orgasm approaching.
He stopped and leaned back.
“What?” I cried, almost in a panic…I was so close.
“Nothing sis,” he murmured, “You taste great.”
“Why are you stopping…?” I asked, almost pleading.
“Well…I thought…I mean…um…” he stammered.
I grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his face back between my legs. “You can’t stop now! You can’t leave me like this…” I was desperate.
He started again his delicious torture of my clit, and within moments I was right back on the verge of coming.
I was panting openly now…hips thrusting wildly.
“Faster,” I hissed. “Ricky…I’m so close.”
His tongue movements immediately increased, and I could feel my juices dripping out of me as he continued pummeling my hardened clit.
“Ricky,” I croaked, “put a finger in me.”
His tongue never missed a beat as I felt him push a finger deep up inside my channel.
It sent me over the edge.
Chest heaving, I felt like I couldn’t breathe. My head tossed wildly side to side as I started shrieking, “Ricky…now…now…Ricky…coming…coming…COMING.”
Spasm after spasm after spasm racked my body as this incredible orgasm took complete control of me. I jerked, twitched, arched. Every muscle in my body tensed…let go…tensed again..let go.
When the spasms finally started to subside, I collapsed on the bed…breathless…exhausted. “God what a come!” I thought to myself.
As my breathing began returning to normal, I looked down between my spread legs at my brother’s face. His lips, cheeks, and jaw were glistening with my juices, but he seemed oblivious, just sitting there with a very self satisfied grin on his face.
I thought back to our session earlier in the morning and hit him with his own line. “Well bro, I will say…you are a quick learner.”
He hit me right back, never missing a beat. Smiling impishly, he replied, “Or maybe I just had good teacher.”
We sat there for several moments, not moving…not speaking.
Finally I looked at him and whispered, “It’s OK now, bro…”
“What’s OK?” he asked, a quizzical look on his face.
“You can take your finger out of me…”
(To Be Continued…)

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The Truth About Nikki – pt – 13

The Truth About Nikki – pt13 – The Swinger Life
Note: Again, I have changed the names of the men that I dated from the time that I moved to Seattle and thereafter. These diary posts are intended to tell my story, not to embarrass the men whom I have spent time with over the years.
After returning from my vacation with Kevin, I dove back into my life with a new more vigorous attitude towards life in general. I was happy and anxious all at the same time. Kevin and I talked regularly and I always hung up the phone feeling a combination of guilt for not having included him and pure hornyness for his touch. The first indication that my plan was successful was when my cycle didn’t arrive at its normal time, although not a positive marker, it defiantly was a positive sign. I made the decision not to run out and buy a testing kit, but rather to wait another full month before celebrating. It was a month of pure torture because I wanted to know for sure.
During that next month Bill called to invite me to the club meeting and when I told him that I wasn’t going to be attending for a month or two he asked if we could go out to dinner at least. I told him that it would be great to get out and we set a date and place to meet. He had offered to pick me up but I was always cautious about giving anyone my home address, lest things turn out badly. I had also turned down numerous calls for “dates” during this month of celibacy. I wasn’t sure how it would affect my little side business but at this point, but I really didn’t care either.
Bill and I had a wonderful first date, he was involved in the computer business yet didn’t seem like the typical computer geek at all. He has a quick humor and had many interests other than software and microchips. He said that he had just fallen into this business because for some reason he just naturally understood computers and code. He had actually been and engineering major in college when one of his professors had picked up on his talent and talked him into changing over to computer programming. He said that from the very first day everything just seemed to click and he breezed through everything that they threw at him. He was hired right out of Stanford and had been here ever since.
Over the next few weeks, Bill and I went out on several more dates. During one of these he finally asked why I had stopped going to the group parties, was it because it had been a one-time thing for me, or that I didn’t enjoy it. I decided that rather than telling him some story I would reveal the truth to him. I told him that I had really enjoyed the party but that I might be pregnant and had decided to forgo any further meeting until I found out for sure and had seen a doctor. He sat there for a moment before saying that he understood, but had really been missing me at the Friday night mixers. Bill and I had developed a friendship, we liked each other, and I had enjoyed the hot sex we had at that first party and I did crave sex with him again, yet I think that both of us had realized that we had no deeper feeling for each other beyond being friends and lovers.
When my second cycle failed to appear on time, I knew that it was time for a test strip, which confirmed my hopes with its little plus sign. I was elated beyond words. Now all I had to worry about was Kevin’s reaction when he finally found out.
After being checked out buy my new doctor and declared to be in perfect health, I asked her if there were any risks to the baby during sex and she assured me that it was perfectly ok to enjoy myself sexually even into my ninth month unless some problem cropped up. She set me up on a regular schedule of visits and I went home to break the news to my son. He couldn’t understand how I could have a baby inside me, but seemed happy about being a big brother.
In my excitement I had completely forgotten about this being a Friday evening so when Bill called about the party, I really didn’t know what to say initially. After some easy banter with him I realized just how horny I was and told him that I was going to attend tonight. He asked if he could pick me up and I told him where and when we could meet.
As the afternoon wore on and I prepped my son for his overnight stay with our next-door neighbor and her son, I felt the anticipation slowly building within me. By the time I finally pulled out of the driveway and headed down town to meet Bill I could feel my freshly shaven pussy leaking into my panties.
Bill picked me up right on time and we headed out of town. We had been chatting about a number of things when he asked me for a favor. I told him that it depended on what it was and he asked if he could be my number one guy tonight. I giggled and told him that it would be wonderful to have him first, maybe second and third if he had it in him. He smiled and asked if he could tell me something without me getting pissed and I told him sure. Bill kind of blurted out that he thought is was so hot that I was pregnant and that ever since I had told him he had wanted to fuck me so bad that his balls hurt. I didn’t know what to say, so I just asked him why it made him so horny and he replied that he really didn’t know, but it did. It intrigued me as to why it would arouse him so much and I began to ask him to really think about it and try and give me some answer. We went back and forth the rest of the way to the party and as we locked his car the basic conclusion of our discussion was that he had never been with a pregnant woman and maybe had the fantasy of making a baby. I decided to see if he responded to the same nasty talk as Kevin always had when we fucked. This would confirm in my mind if he shared Kevin’s fantasy of breeding women.
We had arrived a bit late so we quickly stripped and joined the group just as some couples were pairing up in different corners of the room. Just walking into the room, filled with at least 15 black men in different stages of arousal and at another 6 to 8 ladies, made my pussy begin to send little electric shudders up my spine. Bill’s cock had been hard as a rock when he had pulled his pants off and now that I had seen the action around us I desperately needed him as much as he did me. I gripped his cock in my right hand and led him to an open mat on the floor. All he had said when I had grabbed him was “lead on, my lady”. As I released him and began to kneel before him he asked me to lie down and let him drive now. He followed me down and almost before my back was against the mat his mouth was on my wet pussy and his tongue darted inside. Within three to four well placed licks of Bill’s tongue, my pent up desire exploded and I found myself bucking and gripping his head to my pussy. As I recovered he lifted his face from my crotch and said that he thought he had found the right spot. I chuckled and pulled him up onto my belly, I needed to feel his manhood fill me. I guided his drooling cock to the mouth of my womb and he pressed himself into me, we both moaned as his cock stretched me around his girth. With each slow thrust he forced more and more of his wonderful cock into my depths, my pussy was quaking and I told him that I was going to cum again soon. He smiled down at me and we kissed as he seated the last of his 9-inch tool within me. My legs had automatically wrapped around him and he began fucking me with a slow steady stroke. The feeling of his cock grinding into me made me shudder and moan in delight, I loved this feeling, my entire body was trembling with the electric energy that flowed from a mans cock as it worked its magic within me. I came in another blinding orgasm, Bills breath against my cheek as I shuddered in his grasp. This time as I recovered my breath I asked him softly how he liked fucking my pregnant pussy. He groaned that he loved it and his fucking became more urgent, I could feel his need to cum, his entire body was almost rigid as he fucked me a bit faster and harder. My pussy was doing flip-flops again and that special tingling was building with each wet smack of his cock into my hole. I whispered to bill to fill me with his seed, putting the emphasis on the word seed. That was what he needed and he instantly groaned and drove his big cock into my depths and exploded, the feeling of his cock thumping within me pushed me over the limit and I too came, gripping his body to mine as his sperm filled my pussy. I slid my legs down his back and entwined them with his legs as we lay there enjoying our post fuck bliss. I kissed him on the cheek and said “thank you”, hearing him chuckle into my neck, “no Nikki, thank you”. As he finally began to stir, I told him to roll over because I wanted to suck his beautiful cock. I twisted around and lowered my mouth to his limp and leaking tool, it tasted delicious and I swallowed as much as I could hold making him exclaim how good it felt. I began sucking him with full strokes of my mouth, lingering each time to swirl his cock head with my tongue before engulfing his cock again.
I had completely forgotten that we were in a room filled with other people who were fucking and sucking too, until I heard a voice behind me ask if I was up for another cock in my white pussy. I instantly decided to concede this decision to bill and told him that I was his for the night; he could share or hoard me as he wished. As I went back to sucking his cock he told the gentleman that “I” would be pleased to serve his cock with my hot white ass. Bill had never talked that dominate before and both stunned me and pleased me, especially when he put his hand on my head and gave it a little push telling me to suck him deeper. I felt movement between my legs and heard this new voice tell Bill how fucking nice and tight my pussy looked as I felt his cock slid into my juicy hole. He wasted no time driving his cock into me until his balls slapped against my wetness. I moaned and squirmed as this new man gripped my ass and began pounding his cock into my pussy. He told Bill that if I had been his bitch that he wouldn’t have shared my cunt with anybody and thanked him for the ride. Bills cock was rock hard and he was forcing me down it to my very limit, telling me to suck it, suck it hard, suck it deep. I knew that he had a perfect view of this unknown man pounding his cock into my aching hole and that was the reason he was being so much more dominate now that he had ever been. I suddenly exploded in orgasm bringing moans from my lover. He asked me if I was enjoying my black cock injection, but with my mouth full of Bill’s thumping cock and could only moan my response. Bill’s grip tightened on my head and he told me to swallow his fucking seed as his cock began to spew thick globs of sticky semen down my throat. I gulped his saltiness down and relished every last spurt of it until he finally pushed me away. The gent behind me was pounding his cock into me and I felt another orgasm ripping up my spine, I gripped Bill’s leg as it washed over me, bucking under this new lovers grip. He made a loud groan a pulled my ass tightly to him and held me there as I felt his cock thump inside me, mixing his sperm with Bills. He didn’t linger in my womb, as soon as he had finished depositing his semen within my folds he withdrew, kissed me on the cheek, said thank you, and left.
I turned to lie beside Bill and he told me to stay on my knees, that he wanted to fuck my sweet little hole again before another brother dropped in to bust a nut. His cock slid right into my cream filled pussy and he began fucking me with powerful strokes instantly. He asked if I was serious about being his bitch for the night and I looked back and said that yes, for tonight I was his to use as he wished. He said that was the hottest thing any woman had ever done for him, to give herself to him 100%. His big cock was driving me crazy again within minutes and I had just enough warning to tell him that I was going to cum before my orgasm slammed into me making me quiver and quake while his cock speared into me like a black harpoon. He was slapping himself into me wildly and I knew he was at that magic point so I begged him to pump his black baby seed into me, again my words worked perfectly and he slammed his cock into me groaning as he emptied his hot fertile sperm into me.
Now I heard several voices around us and lifted up to see several men and a couple of the ladies gathered around us. Some of the guys were telling Bill how hot our fuck had been while others were asking if I wanted some more black meat. Bill pulled from my pussy and waved one of the ladies over who wordlessly engulfed his cock and began sucking him with gusto. He patted me on the ass and announced to everyone that I wanted to celebrate tonight because I had just found out that I was pregnant. He went on to say that I hadn’t soiled myself with white seed, that I had bred a fine black baby. As he continued to pat my ass and rub the thick cum between my legs he told the guys that I would service as many of them that wanted me.
My mind exploded with one thought and one thought only, OH FUCK, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE. Several guys moved in beside me and began fondling my breasts and fingering my cream covered pussy. I thought about reneging on the deal, but the touch of four hands fondling and fingering me had already begun to wake up my pussy again. Deciding to give it a go, I relaxed as Bill moved away and joined the others to watch. A third man appeared in front of me and slid his fat cock into my mouth. He pressed himself into me until his eight-inch cock was buried between my cheeks, and my nose rubbed his belly. As he began to slow fuck my mouth he told everyone that I was a fine little cock-sucker. One of the guys beside me moved around and I felt him rub his cock up and down my slit, congratulated me on being pregnant and drove his nice big cock into my juicy pussy and began to fuck me hard and fast. As he pounded my pussy he was giving a play by play to the audience about how good I fucked, how much nut he was going to pump into me and the like. The guy at my front pulled out and moved aside saying that he was going to save his seed for my pussy, and that he wanted to make that baby grow big with his fertilizer. I glanced around and found that everybody was intently watching me getting fucked, to include Bill who was smiling at me while throat fucking the lady servicing his cock. I exploded in a huge orgasm and a small applause came from the crowd as I wiggled and squirmed on this new cock. He was grunting loudly behind me, pounding his cock into me so hard that my whole body shook when he slammed into me. I knew that he was close so I whimpered and begged him to fill my pussy with his seed and he did. With four or five mighty thrusts he dumped his cream inside me, forcing the cum already there out, around his cock and to drip onto the mat below me. Someone mentioned something about the cum puddle forming below me and one of the ladies rolled to her back and slid under me and began licking the sperm from the guys balls. As he pulled out to make room for the next man she pressed her face into my filled box and lapped at me until the next gent told her to move. This guy had a larger cock, like Bills, maybe even a bit larger. He moved behind me, slid his cock several inches into me then asked if I wanted some more big nigga cock in my white gash. His cock felt so nice and thick that I just shoved my hips back against him, taking most of his wonderful cock into my pussy. He said that I had answered his question perfectly and slammed the remainder of his black meat into me. Someone in the crowd remarked that I sure could take a big cock and one lady said that she sure wished that she could take Gordon’s cock to the balls like that. It was like a party atmosphere around me, people laughing, making comments, drinking, and watching us, as man after man would fuck my used pussy. The gal below me kept kissing and licking me wherever she could get her tongue as Gordon pounded me with his big cock. The combination of her licking and Gordon’s cock stretching my hole wide open threw me into another bone shattering climax, bringing another applause from the crowd. As I caught my breath, I felt a finger on my clit, but before I could tell her to stop, the lady below me had made me cum again. This time, the second that I could talk, I told her not to fiddle, bringing chuckles from the crowd. Gordon Announced to everyone that he was going to pump his baby seed in my sweet white pussy then eased his cock all the way in and came. His thick cock felt like it expanded in size each time he shot his load inside me. I mewed to the crowd how good it felt to have his cock cum in me and several of the other ladies responded in kind, saying it was wonderful. The lady below was already at work, licking the cum up as it dripped from Gordon’s balls. He held his cock inside me until it had gone completely flaccid before slipping it from me and rubbing it over my ass. Bill asked if I wanted a break and I said “hell yea”, again bringing laughter from the crowd. The gal below me, gripped my hips and pulled me to her mouth, sucking and slurping the thick white mixture of pure man seed from my womb, it felt wonderful but I finally asked her to stop, I needed a break, not another orgasm. We got up and headed for the bar together to get a drink. I introduced myself and she said that her name was Lisa. Bill gave me an orange soda and mixed something for Lisa while we chatted. She said that she loved watching me get fucked like that; that it was so surreal to be right there and watch those big cocks fuck my pussy. I told her that I wasn’t used to having ladies go down on me like that, and she said that she loved doing it, and that I could sit on her face anytime. I explained that I wouldn’t feel right about doing that because I really didn’t have any lust for women that way. Lisa told me that she was cool with that, she loved cock and cunt, both were good for certain things and that I had a nice cunt and she loved my clit. I smiled and asked her to avoid my clit in the future if a guy was fucking me already. She giggled and said that I came like a racehorse and I reiterated to her that my clitty was super sensitive. Lisa moved off and I sat down on a bar stool and surveyed the crowd. Over in the corner was Gordon and the little gal from the audience that said she couldn’t take his whole cock. As I watched, he positioned her hips on a pillow and moved between her legs. I could hear her moan and squeal a bit as he drove his big fucking cock into her. I walked over to them and sat on a chair almost directly behind them, looking straight up between their legs as his thick cock stretched her pussy wide. The sight of her pussy being stretched so tightly around his thick black shaft made my pussy quiver. As he drove into her, her pussy lips would roll into her hole and when he pulled out they stretched several inches out of her. At each inward thrust she would mew and squeal with delight as Gordon fucked her a bit deeper. I was just leaning back, watching the show and sipping my soda when Bill came over and sat on the arm of the chair. He leaned over and said that Mandy probably had the smallest pussy he had ever fucked and I remarked that she looked super tight but seemed to love Gordon’s cock. Bill went on to say that Mandy could only take about a seven-inch cock, but loved to fuck as I could plainly see. I asked if she was with someone or was single like me, and bill said that she was married and came here for black cock therapy every Friday night. Looking around I asked Bill to point out her hubby and he laughed and said that he never met the guy and that she always came alone. I sipped my soda and went back to watching Mandy and Gordon fuck, his cocksmanship was outstanding and I felt my pussy twitch just watching him work. His hips were constantly working his tool inside her, now I knew why I had cum so hard on his dick. Mandy squealed and squirmed her way through three orgasms before Gordon groaned and I got to watch as his sperm pumped from her pussy and down her ass crack.
Bill leaned over and asked me if I had ever tried anal sex before and I told him that I enjoyed it on occasion. He chuckled and asked if this was one of those occasions because when he had watched me fuck earlier, the sight of my fluttering asshole had almost driven him crazy. I reached over and began stroking his cock back to life and told him that after watching Mandy and Gordon, I was ready. Bill’s cock inflated in mere moments and he stood and offered his hand to me, instead, I pulled him towards me and slipped his cock into my mouth. I had just taken a sip of my orange soda and the coolness of it made him moan and shudder as it coated his tool. I relished the taste as his cock, fresh precum, and the soda blended in my mouth. The scent of fuck was so powerful and erotic that I felt my pussy juices begin to flow immediately. I worked my mouth over his cock, making it jump each time that I flicked my tongue over his hole. Bill finally pushed me from his cock and said that he needed to fuck, or he was going to nut in my mouth.
I slipped from the soft cushions of the chair and knelt on the floor placing my elbows back on the seat cushion. Bill’s hands were instantly on my hips and I felt his perfect cock enter my sopping pussy. It felt so good that I lowered my head to the cushion and just enjoyed the wonderful little electric tingles that zipped up my spine every time Bill shoved the cock into my slit. He told me that my twat felt incredible but he just had to feel my tight fucking asshole milk his cock, with that he slipped from me and placed his 9 inch cock against my back door. Leaning in to me, I felt his cock fold my bung in until that magic moment that it popped over his cock head and slid down his fat cock shaft, making me moan. Bill told me that it was just as tight as he thought it would be as he worked more and more of it up my ass with gentle pressure, forcing more of his meat into me with each thrust. Gordon piped up from behind us and said that my ass looked like a rubber band stretched around a wine bottle and Bill told him it felt more like he had his cock in a boa constrictor. All I knew was that it felt simply wonderful, it is such a different kind of feeling when a man is in your ass, the rippling waves of electric tingles that happen when a mans cock fucks my pussy are replaced with this smooth, almost continuous wave of pleasure.
Bill took his time and fucked me with slow, full strokes. His hands on my hips told me what his level of enjoyment was. He would grip me tighter and tighter until a point then slow way down to recover, as his grip would lessen he would begin forcing himself into me faster and faster until again he would be gripping my hips like a vise. He gave me two of those wonderful mellow orgasms, which I love and I just laid there at let the pleasure flow through me each time. On his third or fourth time at brink, Bill never slowed his pace and exploded. His first few shots went straight into my bung but then he withdrew and shot the remainder up my back and onto my shoulders. Leaving his withering cock between my ass cheeks he massaged his sperm into my back and shoulders as if it was lotion before backing away from me.
When I felt another pair of hands on my ass I initially thought that Gordon had moved in for another round but then I heard Gordon’s voice to my side. I twisted around and found another, entirely different guy moving between my legs. He smiled down at me and said that he hadn’t made my acquaintance yet, that his name was Ed. His cock head had already slipped into my dripping pussy and with one thrust of his hips he drove his balls tight against my mound. Ed didn’t have a big cock but he really knew how to use what he had, as he pumped my pussy fast and hard he twisted around making his cock rake across a different spot with each stroke. This had me moaning and quivering in no time, that electric buzz between my legs soon became an electric tornado and I came hard on his cock as he kept my pussy impaled on his cock with his strong hands. Ed didn’t even alter his fucking as I shuddered beneath him because almost before I had even caught my breath I felt another orgasm rising within me. I whimpered to him that I was going to cum again and he said it was good that I was enjoying his cock. My next orgasm shook me to my bones and Ed did slow down this time to allow me to recover. Once I had quit gasping for breath, Ed asked someone for a cushion, which he placed by my side then he pulled his cock from me, rolled me onto my side, lifted my left leg up and slammed his cock back into me with a wet splat. From the second he began fucking me like this I could feel my pussy going nuts again. His wet balls sliding back and forth on my right leg as his cock worked my pussy from this different angle felt so incredibly different. With Ed clutching my left leg to his chest I came so hard that I almost passed out from the intensity. Things came back slowly and I realized that Ed was no longer pounding my pussy, he was buried fully inside me, still gripping my leg and smiling down into my eyes with that post fuck grin on his face. As he slipped from my pussy, releasing a gush of sperm from my filled womb he said that it was a beautiful thing to watch me cum, and that he had enjoyed our fuck very much.
I was tired, hot, and sweaty and in need of a ladies room so I escaped before Bill could offer me up to another man. While cleaning up, I was stunned to see that it was almost 2am already and thought to myself that time really did fly when you were having fun. I realized that I truly was having a good time; this was such a different atmosphere than my normal outings (if you could call them normal). It was a very low key and fun atmosphere, people came here to enjoy each other’s company and have some pretty great sex along the way. I gave myself a quick inspection in the mirror and headed back to the party, ready to do Bill’s bidding.
I found Bill on a couch watching another couple and flopped down beside him, planting a kiss on his cheek as I did. He patted my leg and asked if I was ready to go home or if I wanted to hang around for a while longer. I leaned over and reminded him that I was his tonight and was fine with whatever decision he made. He chuckled and said that I was a very kewl lady, and then went on to say that he would love to hang around a while longer. Then he motioned to another gentleman by the bar, who grabbed his drink and walked our way. He was about 6′, medium build, maybe early 40’s, and had what looked like about an 8″ uncut cock swinging back and forth as he approached. Bill introduced me to Raymond, and then asked if he was interested in servicing me. Raymond looked at me, said that he would love to play if I was up for it. I couldn’t help but notice that his cock was already beginning to harden at the thought of fucking with me. That realization made my pussy begin to tingle for him too. So in answer to his question, I reached out for his hand, pulled him closer and slipped his semi hard cock into my mouth. Raymond’s hand instantly cupped the back of my head and he stepped even closer to me. Bill chuckled beside me and said that I certainly knew how to make friends.
It only took a minute or two before Raymond was hard as rock in my mouth and moaning. I let him slip from my mouth and led him just a few steps to an unoccupied mat. I grabbed a nearby pillow and laid down with the pillow under my hips while Raymond eased between my legs and slipped his cock into my pussy. It felt wonderful as he ground his cock into me and I told him so, he replied that he loved the way my slick pussy felt too. Raymond drove his cock into me with firm slow strokes making sure that he ground against my mound each time and it was driving me crazy. Within just a few minutes I whimpered to him that I was cumming, then exploded in a wonderful orgasm. He groaned into my ear how much he loved the way my pussy felt when I came on his cock. He continued to grind his groin against my pussy and I felt another climax building within me even as I recovered from the first one. He had found that special spot to hit with each stroke and wasn’t going to leave it alone, all I could do was enjoy the wonderful fuck that he was giving me. I came again, even harder that the first one and zoned out for a few seconds as I bucked beneath him. As I began to recover I heard other voices around us and knew that we had drawn a crowd of onlookers. Raymond moaned that he was going to cum but wanted to make me cum too. He didn’t have long to wait as another orgasm hit me from nowhere and I zoned out again while it shot electric bolts through my brain. As I became aware of my surrounding again, Raymond was pounding his cock into me hard and fast, moaning “fuck, fuck, fuck” into my ear until he suddenly stiffened and froze on top of me, filling my pussy with his fresh semen. As his cock thumped within me a soft moan escaped his lips and he gave me a deep lasting kiss before pulling from my sopping pussy and lifting himself from me, allowing the cool air-conditioned air to make me shudder. I was a bit shocked when another man moved in between my legs and shoved a large cock into me, gripped my hips and began pounding it into me with fast, hard, thrusts. The sudden change of size and fucking style threw my pussy into overdrive almost instantly. This guy wasn’t lying upon me, he knelt between my open legs, slamming himself into my womb, making a loud smacking sound with each stroke as his balls slapped against my cum coated pussy hole. I gripped his hands on my hips and came so hard that I blanked out for long moments only to return to find this new man still fucking me like a man possessed. My vision was spotty, my breath was ragged, and I could hear whimpers escaping my lips, but I had no control of my body as yet another orgasm slammed into my skull. I must have looked like a rag doll shaking beneath his hard fucking because of the amount of cheers and laughter coming from the audience when I recovered. I was still moaning with the last waves of my climax when this new man groaned loudly and exploded in my pussy. I felt the first two or three hard pulses of his cock within me as his sperm flooded my box, then he pulled himself from me and I watched as his fat black cock shot stream after stream of thick white cum up my belly, almost to my breasts. The onlookers almost broke out in a mass cheer as I was being hosed down with sperm. He knelt above me and wrung out his beautiful thick cock on my belly, forming a pool of semen around my navel. He knee walked up my body, rubbing his cock back and forth on my belly and breasts as he did, giving me my first good view of his thick cock. He placed his sweet tool on my lips and pressed it into my mouth. His super slick cock tasted wonderful and I swallowed as much as I could before slipping my mouth back to lick the tip of his pointy cock head. He moaned and told me to suck his cock head just like that and his hands gripped each side of my head. He pumped his cock over my tongue with short fast strokes and with each stroke I gave his cock head a flick or two with my tongue. His cock quickly hardened and his grip tightened even more as he moaned and humped my mouth. Someone pushed my legs apart and I felt the wonderful sensation of a smooth tongue drive into my dripping pussy, sending ripples of pleasure up my spine with each slurp. The cock in my mouth suddenly erupted, shooting its thick streams of warm salty seed against the back of my throat. I clamped my lips tight and gulped down load after load of his fertile sperm, until only its final spurt remained on my tongue. I gripped his slick cock at the base and gently wrung out the final dribbles of semen before letting his cock slip from my mouth. It was perfect timing because the tongue between my legs made me explode in another huge bucking orgasm just as his cock slid down my cheek. I bucked against the face mashed into my used pussy until it began to subside and I twisted away and sat up on the mat.
I was spent, I had enjoyed every minute of this evening but I was exhausted and trembling as I stood and headed for the bar to get something to drink. Bill read my mind and said that as soon as I was ready, he would take me home. We sat at the bar as I drank a Pepsi and chatted about the evening. I remarked that I hadn’t noticed him with anyone else except the gal who had sucked his cock earlier. He just remarked that he had been with all the ladies before but had just wanted to be around me tonight. It was a flattering remark from him, wanting to be with me when there were so many pretty women here and I think it made me blush a bit. I finished my drink, cleaned up and Bill took me back to my car.
As I drove home, I went back over the events of the evening and realized just how much real fun it had been. There had been absolutely no pressure to perform; all I had to be was myself. I hadn’t really thought about my life as a lady for hire too much, it was even less stressful than working for Kevin, but there was always that push to please the customer at the expense of my own wants and desires. As a member of this group, I could do what I wished, when I wished to do it.
I slid in between the sheets that night and instantly fell into a deep peaceful slumber, already looking forward to next Friday.
My next diary posting will be entitled ” The Truth About Nikki – pt14 – Work and Play”

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Baby Island(Full Version

Baby Island
*Note this story is purely fictional. Any resemblance’s to anyone is real life is purely coincidental. I hope you enjoy the story. Coke Man
This is a story about my two sisters and myself. We are triplets. Age 16. I am Mitchell but everyone calls me Mitch. I am 6′ brown hair and hazel eyes, 8″ My sisters are both 5’10 (our grandparents were tall as well even though our parents are shorter) Alice is 5’10 with dirty blonde and brown eyes, nice complexion, soft skin 38c-24-29 shaved pussy. My other sister Laura is 5’10 brown hair with hazel eyes and like her sister 38c etc.
Our father was (and still is) a military man. A “lifer.” All throughout our lives we have moved from city to city, from base to base. Sometimes he would be stationed months, sometimes years. My sisters and I grew very close because of this and the face we were triplets.
Growing up we would always be together. During pre-school we played with each other and shared toys. As we grew older and made new friends only to lose them soon after we began to spend even more time together, as it was easier. We would take baths together (I would take them by myself as we got too old to share with my sisters) share a room (and in rare cases a bed) even sat on the same side of the dinner table.
As we came into puberty we began to get curious and would play show and tell. The first time we did this we were 12 but nothing really happened. As we got older and boys and girls entered our social calendars I got very protective of my sisters as it was my job to keep them safe when dad wasn’t around. Also (to be fair) when girls came by they didn’t like they would threaten to scratch their eyes out.
Around the same time we began to wonder about our bodies I was introduced to masturbation. I went home that very day and told my sisters all the fun you could have my playing with yourself. That night after our story we all got together on Laura’s bed and played with each ourselves. This continued for a week until one day our dad the general came in looking for his reading glasses.
When he saw us together he exploded. The brunt of his backlash fell on me as he felt I tricked my sister’s into this. He scolded us for doing this saying only bad kids masturbate. That it wasn’t proper. To prove his point he spanked me right then and there.
Our nightly masturbation ended with that and the next day I got my own room. This was a real blow to me and my sister’s because we had never been apart. Things changed between my parents and me, as they would always watch us when we were together. They told our teachers to watch us extra careful. The only thing that didn’t change was my relationship with my sisters.. We still played together (non-sexual) and stood up for each other. They apologised for what happened but I knew it wasn’t there fault. Then when we were 16 we had an experience that would change our lives.
We were 16 now and I had just had my growth spurt. My sisters and I were virgins and were fending off potential dates. Don’t get me wrong, we still went out but were much happier together. Anyway. The summer we turned 16 as our present our parents bought the whole family tickets for a cruise on the sea. We were thrilled. We helped each other pack our bags, hiding the skimpy bathing suits, junk food and cigarettes (our newly found hobby we hid from our parents with good reason) as they were all forbidden.
When we got to the ship it was magnificent. The Sea Princess was a magnificent beauty with everything you could imagine. Ping-Pong, swimming pools, a games room, sunbathing deck, many activities, it even had a nightclub. We had three staterooms. One for my sisters, one for my parents and one for me and the extra luggage.
The first day was fantastic. My sisters and I won the volleyball tournament of the day, tried swordfish for lunch and spent our afternoon catching a tan and smoking on the high deck. That night our father forbade us from going to the nightclub, saying he wanted to check it out first.
The second day wasn’t great but it is here where the story heats up. The weather was very bad and raining cats and dogs. We played checkers and chatted in my stateroom and then played pool in the games room. At night it was still pouring and by now the winds picked up. Laura and Alice wanted to go for a smoke. I said they were crazy for going but they were set on going so not wanting to leave them alone I grabbed our “bag of fun” and we went outside.
I immediately wished we hadn’t. The boat was rocking, wind gushing. Rain came down small pellets. It was foggy. Very very foggy. We lit up a smoke and began sharing it as we leaned against the rail. Suddenly the boat met a might wave and the Sea Princess rocked wildly. The wind picked up and swirled down and caught a path as it came under our canap and umbrella’s. Catching us by surprise it can down and swooped Alice up and over the rail. Just then the boat smashed into something (we later learned it was a rock but the pilot couldn’t see the buoy because of the fog) and the boat split right up the gut. My heart skipped a beat. Laura and I were slammed against the rail as glass broke and we heard screaming. We looked down and saw Alice thrashing. Looking over at Laura we held hands and jumped in after her. We came down right beside her into the ocean. Waves thrashed around us as we climbed onto a piece of the boat that was floating and pulled Alice on with us. It was barely big enough for the three of us as we clung to each other and the wood.
That night seemed to go on forever. The waves swept us away from the boat. We remember seeing dinghy’s and such go in the water as people evacuated the boat. Around 3am in the morning the storm subsided but by then the Sea Princess was out of sight. We were cold and shivering. My sisters were in the white t-shirts when we had left our stateroom and now their large breasts pressed against the thin fabric. Even at this traumatic time I got aroused. Still nothing had been said as I watched my sisters drift into sleep. Slipping off the board I held on and starting kicking, hoping to reach land. When I next looked at my watch it was 10am and a small island was in sight. My sisters woke up in a daze. Laura saw me and asked, “where are we?”
“I have no idea sis. I just got off and started kicking in what I thought was the right direction. I think I see and island up ahead. Both Alice and Laura came alert and joined me in the water as we all kicked towards our refuge of the sea. When we finally reached the island we pulled up on the beach and feel asleep under the sun.
When I woke up next it was 9am the next morning. My sisters were still asleep. I looked at both of them. Their chests heaving as they slept. I look at their bosoms’ and felt the twinge in my groin. Thinking back to when we were 12 and when we masturbated and how much they’ve grown. Thinking of my dreams about fucking my sisters. I sighed and rose from the ground. Looking around I took stock of what we had. There was our piece of wood, the bag I had when we went for a smoke and that was it. I looked down and for the first time realised how parched I was. My stomach grumbled as I looked down at my now ratty clothes. The salt and sun had done havoc with the clothing and it was now tethered and torn. So were my sisters’ clothes. Laura started to moan and rolled over, waking Alice. They squinted as they felt the sun. “Where are were? What time is it?” asked Alice. Looking down at them, “I don’t know girls, on an island, in some ocean in some part of the world. We’ve been asleep for about one day.”
“SHIT! Why did this have to happen? I am so scared Mitch!” yelled Laura. Helping my sisters up I said, “I know Laura I know. I’m scared too but we have to survive. I don’t know about you but I am hungry. I say we look around for food.” My sisters agreed so we went hunting for food and spent the rest of the day eating berries and chips.
This continued for three days with no help in sight. We were lying in the shade, in the sweltering heat. We had found all kinds of fruit now. It was noon as we smoked in the shade. Alice looked at me as she passed me the cigarette, “their aren’t going to come Mitch. No one knows we’re here. Fuck, they probably think we are dead. And we probably will be soon.” She began to cry and I took her close. Soothing her I hugged her, feeling her breasts press against my chest. “Look girls, I know this sucks but we have to keep going on. If we want to survive we have to do it ourselves. Not wait for someone to come. We have to make a hut, find lot’s of food and try to stay out of the sun.” Alice wiped her eyes, “you’re right bro. What a shit I am for breaking down. I’m sorry. What should we do?” I smiled brushing a hair from her face, “don’t be sorry Alice, this is a shitty situation. First lets make a hut.” Laura was crying too now and we all hugged as we got up to make our new home. So for the rest of the day we made ourselves a “nice” house and collected all the fruits and vegetables we could.
That night we were sitting under the stars smoking one of our last cigarettes.
“You know girls, I’ve been thinking. I read once that you can get serious rashes if we keep our clothes on like this for a long period of time. With the sun and salt we could be in trouble.”
Laura smiled, “you just want to see us naked you silly shit!”
Alice smiled now too, “I bet you do, ever since we were 12! But you do have a point. I think he’s right Loo.” (Laura’s nickname) Laura sighed, “I know Ali, I’m just having fun.” She turned to me, “we have been thinking about seeing you naked too Mitch.” She said grinning at me. I started to grin now, “well don’t let me keep you waiting ladies.” Reaching down I pulled off my shirt. My tanned chest getting goosebumps in the cold night. Pulling my shorts off I revealed my now bigger cock. It was hard (how could it not be) as I watched my sisters undress as well.
Laura giggled as the sand touched her bare bum. Moving closer we lay side by side. Moving my hands around them I rubbed their shoulders. “You girls are even more beautiful than I imagined.” They both smiled and looked at my erect cock, “you’ve grown since we last saw each other. For the better too. MUCH better.” We all laughed as I pointed out their wet snatches. My hands moved as I cupped their breasts, each moaning in unison. “I hope we get off this island. There is so much I still want to do. I would hate to die a virgin.” Laura rose to one elbow, her breasts bouncing softly, her nipples erect, and “I was thinking that same thing!” Feeling Alice behind me, kissing my shoulder, “so do I Mitchmmmm seeing you is just making my pussy itch!” we all laughed at her rhythm. Moving closer to Laura I kissed her on the lips. They were chapped from the sun and we kissed hotly as we let out four years of sexual frustration. Alice, not wanting to be left out came up beside us and we actually managed to have a three-way kiss.
I smiled as they both licked their lips for me. “I have wanted you girls for so long. I have dreamt about fucking you so many times your pussies should be sore.” They both moaned, teasing me. “Then make them sore Mitch.” Laura replied. “Umm yes Mitchie, fuck us until we bleed and swell up. God we want it so bad. We always said sorry for what happened because we would masturbate together and you were alone.” Chipped in Alice. “Yes, take us now. Take me now. Fuck me Mitchie. We will do the other stuff later but fuck me now!” moaned Laura.
Smiling, I mounted Laura, she giggled with pleasure as my cock rubbed against her wet virgin hole. Blowing a kiss to Alice I pushed down into Laura, both of us moaning in extreme pleasure as her pussy accepted my cock perfectly. Feeling her cervix I kissed her passionately on the lips and broke her cherry. She moaned and they cringed as I took her girlhood. Recovering quickly she began to moan as my cock slid deeper. Moaning into her mouth I began to kiss the nape of her neck as I started to fuck my sister. She wrapped her legs around me, pushing me deeper as I fucked her deeper now. Moaning obscenities in my ear as I fucked her she bucked wildly back against me as I went harder into her pussy. Feeling her take my cock to the core I began to kiss her and fuck her like a wild man. Feeling the most amazing thing of my life as I made love to my sister. But all good things must end and as we went at it feverishly I felt my cock go rigid just before she spurted all over my cock. Moaning as I shot my load in her juicy cunt. After I stopped humping I lay in her for a moment. Looking down at the blood and cum in the sand she kissed me madly on the lips. Pulling out of her she got up to clean herself.
Alice was like a horny nymphomaniac. She looked at me and smiled, licking her lips, “Oh god MitchieI need your cock. Please fuck me, fuck me hard like you did Laura, I need it. Please fuck me. I will die without it.” I smiled and kissed her as I mounted my other sister. “I could never deny you my love Ali. You know that. God I love you and Laura so much, I’m beginning to wish we would never leave this island.” When she heard this she giggled and moaned, pushing up with her hips slamming my cock into her virgin cunt, taking her cherry with it. She seemed to soak in the pain and begged me immediately to start fucking her. My cock responded as I started to ride her like I had Laura. Turned on my her tight virgin hole I fucked her harder and deeper with each thrust. Pounding her box like I was riding a wild horse we left reality and entered pure lust. Swearing and banging roughly against me as I fucked her continuously harder. Biting her nipples and fucking her harder as Laura watched on, entranced. Finally I could hold out no longer and shot my warm sperm up her sweet sisterly pussy.
We both moaned a sigh of pleasure as I pulled out of her soppy, bloody, cumsoaked cunt. Laura helped her up and they waddled off together to clean up. Lying back in the sand I got up and went to our home to lie down in the bed. They returned shortly after and each kissed my passionately on the lips. “Thank you Mitchie, for taking our cherry’s. We want to give you our pussies for as long as you want them.” They said in unison. My cock rose when they said this and I smiled, “Thank you Loo, Ali. You were amazing. And I am going to want our pussies until the day I die. Maybe that’s why I’m so protective of you.” I responded grinning. Laura smiled, kissing me on the cheek, “that’s fine by me. I love you so much.” Alice looked down at my hard cock and eagerly got on. Riding me and fucking me like the nymphomaniac she was as we fell asleep, my cock buried in her cunt.
This continued for the next 2 months. We made love almost constantly. We dived into foreplay, each of my sisters took turns sucking me off and I would then eat them out. We fucked on the beach, in the water, in the hut on all parts of the deserted island. As time wore on our skin became used to the sweltering heat and we developed nice deep full tans. Every part of our body tanned. We also began to find more luxuries on our new island. We found small animals and killed them. Cooking them over a fire we sparked with rocks. We ran out of cigarettes fast but were surprised to find marijuana on the island. Soon smoking weed joined in with sex, as we would get high fucking our brains out into the night.
As time continued we built a new home. This one attached with vines to be secure and a nice big comfy bed. One day I was fucking Alice up the ass as we fucked like wild bores (which we had seen on the island). Alice loved anywhere she could get my cock. Grinding her ass back as my cock pounded her now well used asshole. My balls slapped against her thighs as I fucked her harder. Moaning she rubbed her big tits as she came on the side. I fucked her harder and she fell to her elbows as the water rushed over the sand. Laura walked up, her pussy drooling with envy, “Can we talk?” she asked. “Of course” Alice and I answered. I continued to fuck Alice as Laura began. “Well I have been wondering about this for a long time and I think I’m pretty sure. Mitchie, AliceI’m pregnant.” Alice moaned when she heard the news and I shoot my load immediately. Pulling from Alice’s ass with a pop I got up, grinning from ear to ear. Cum drooling out of her ass as I got up. “Really? That’s great Laura! Right?” Laura relaxed, “oh good! I was scared you would be upset.”
“Why would I be upset?” I asked. Laura never got to answer as Alice interrupted. “You know what? I probably am pregnant too! I mean, how can I not be?” We all hugged in glee, as we thought about how hot it would be to fuck with them pregnant. To celebrate we had a huge orgy that lasted 2 days. Filled with non-stop sex. There was never a moment one of us was not licked, fucked or being sucked at some time. Finally we collapsed in exhaustion.
8 months later Laura and Alice had 2 healthy baby girls. We had been preparing for it for a long time and set up sterile blankets for the children. As it turned out they were fine, as were their mothers (although they wished we had drugs).
One day our relationship was turned up a notch. We had become very accustomed to lots of sex and lots of weed. We would do many wild things while high. One day I was fucking Ali’s ass like a mad man while I ate Laura out. The girls were watching as their parents fucked and sucked like the sex addicted people we were. I was pounding Ali’s ass harder than ever, she was a true nymphomaniac as her pussy craved my cock at every chance. I was fucking her like a mad man, we had been going at it for an hour now, and her asshole was loose and swollen as I continued to fuck her rough. Her ass high in the air as her body rubbed against the ground as my cock gorged her ass. I was giving a mighty tongue lashing to Laura as she writhed on my tongue. I had been going at both for an hour now as they had orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. Laura turned around and we began to make out with wild lust as I fucked Alice incredibly hard. Her ass was turning red as she moaned in pain and pleasure. My stiff rod probing her ass.
Alice felt something and a HUGE amount of pleasure (she never said from pain or just pleasure) all of a sudden I felt warmth around my cock and we realised I had fucked her so hard I made her shit. She wiggled off my cock and looked at my shitty cock. Turning around on her knees she cleaned me thoroughly. This turned on Alice immensely as she orgasmed again. Watching her sister dive into water works made Laura jealous. While not turned on my shit she was turned on by piss. After my cock was cleaned she begged me to piss on her. Never one to let my sisters down I began to fulfil her wish. Ali, still on her high promptly cleaned up her sister as well. My balls we aching now and I got down and rammed my cock in Laura’s box. She screamed in pleasure and the kids giggled. I began to fuck her madly thinking of how nasty and slutty my sisters were. Alice climbed between us and along with Laura we ate Ali out. Our tongues embracing in a kiss as we fucked. Her hips thrashing against mine as my cock fucked her sweet cunt like it was made for. Both my girls moaning as we fucked harder.
Taking a hit of the weed my head began to spin as I fucking Laura harder and harder. She started to spasm on the sand from pleasure, pushing our tongues deeper up Ali’s cunt. She pinched and rubbed her nipples as she cummed on our faces just as I shot up Laura’s cunt. Moving out of Laura I pushed Alice down again and rammed my cock in her drooling pussy. Laura was still horny and took a hit from my weed. She blew smoke in our faces and grabbed my fist and slammed in her gaping cunt. Fucking both of my women hard as hell as they moaned and begged me to continue. Feeling my balls tighten from too much excitement I cummed earlier than normal. Pulling from Laura with a pop. Lying back as the girls eagerly sucked me off and ate each other out. Loving my nymphs.
In all we live on the island for 7 years before someone found us. By then we had quite the family. There were 11 of us in total. We made loincloths for the eventual day. We knew that sooner or later we would be found. By then I was deeply in love with both of my sisters and they with me. We had already committed to being a 3some for life. Our parents were overjoyed to see us alive. Mom cried for days with happiness. Dad died shortly after we returned. Four months to be exact. We eventually explained out situation and while they didn’t approve. Our parents accepted it. Now 20 years later we have moved back to the island. We bought it and a boat comes every week with supplies. We have a professionally built house with 3 levels. We have many modern appliances but not phones. We have a generator for light only. We moved back 5 years from being rescued. It was our life. Our mother would visit regularly but never joined our new family ways. We think she wanted to but respected her wishes. In all we had 20 children combined. 10 each. 14 girls and 6 boys. No one was ever pressured to join our family ways unless they wanted to. When they were 16 they had the choice to go live with their grandmother. For schooling we home taught our children. We each took a teaching course during our stay on “mainland.” We received all the new information, as it became available. To support us we lived off the land and sea and became accomplished children’s books authors.
Each of our children loved us dearly and whether they liked incest or not, never told and always respected us. As we write this now we are living with 6 of our daughters. They want to keep the tradition alive and with 9 women to service I get worn out. But I’ve always worked out so I should and will be fine. We love each other dearly and love Baby Island.

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They call me Dr. Love…(8)

Kay and I laid in the dwindling sunlight awhile longer. The shadows cast over our bodies and the cool night air moved in. Our body heat had long disappeared in the time we’d spent gazing into one another.
Words weren’t necessary. There was a chemistry between us that we just couldn’t deny. It was like I knew exactly what she was saying…even when she was silent. I was sure she felt the same way.
This was the girl I loved. Kay. This was the girl I’d wanted ever since I could remember. This was the girl that had tormented my soul without even knowing it. She was my first love.
And how had I treated her?
Kay had, as to my knowledge, always been faithful to me. She loved me. She told me so.
No matter how many times I told Kay I loved her, something in the back of my mind wanted to contradict myself.
Did I really love her? Could it be I just felt connected to her since she was my first? I know I loved the sex, but what about Kay as a person?
I was so confused.
Almost immediately following my first sexual experience, I added another to my laundry list. Heather. How did I feel about her? I told her I loved her too. I had taken her to prom. People had assumed we were an “item” and we never corrected them. She had actually been my girlfriend. Kay never was.
Then there were the almost countless other sluts I’d fucked out of pure horniness. How could I do that if I told someone I loved them and actually meant it?
Hell, I’d even deflowered Kays own sister, Brianna. There’s another girl I’d sworn I loved. With Brianna, though, I knew from the beginning I didn’t love her. I never could. She was a good stress reliever. That’s it.
Now, I’d gotten Kay back, wanted nothing to do with Brianna, and lost Heather.
God, I missed Heather.
“What are you thinking of, baby?” Kay asked, breaking my thought process.
“Nothing. Just glad you’re back.” I said. I put on a fake smile.
Kay rolled onto her back and closed her eyes. She inhaled deeply and stretched her arms. She opened her eyes and looked at me.
“I think we better get going.” I said.
My mind was so clouded. I didn’t know what I wanted. I was ready to be in a more stable relationship. I was young, but I was already tired of whoring around from one pair of open legs to the next. Kay and I could never have that relationship. What we had now was good. Why would I want to jeopardize that?
I pulled my boots on and climbed in the truck. I reached in my doorhandle and snatched my can of chew. This was the stuff keeping me from being with Heather. Made me wish I’d never started.
Some people like to smoke cigarette after sex. I prefer a dip. So I put one in for the drive home.
Kay pulled her shorts back on over her hips and got in the truck.
I stayed silent on the drive home. Looking back now, Kay had to know something was up. I just didn’t care.
Kay rambled something about how her trip was and some of the things she’d done. I wasn’t really paying attention.
I pulled in my driveway. As expected, Kays dad was gone. I walked with Kay to her door. As we passed the top windows, I saw Brianna staring down at me. She didn’t have on a shirt, but was proudly displaying her bra. She puckered her lips in a very suggestive way. What had I done to this girl?
I spit out my chew. Kay and I walked in and went straight up to her room. Once inside, the door was left open.
As if reading my worst nightmare, Brianna waltzed into the room in her bra and skimpy panties.
“Hey, Kay, I was just wondering…Oh my God! Bret!” She yelled, playfully covering herself. “I didn’t know you were here!”
“It’s ok, Brianna. Bret’s a big boy.” Kay said.
I laid down on Kays bed. Kay laid next to me, resting her head on my arm. She closed her eyes.
“What is it?” She asked.
Brianna brought her hands down.
“I was just wondering what you were doing tonight.” She said.
“Not a thing. I’m too tired.” Kay said, not even bothering to open her eyes.
“Oh. Alright then.” Brianna said.
Brianna ran her hand over her pussy mound and looked at me. She gave me a wink.
As she turned, she “accidentally” knocked a bottle of perfume off of the dresser. She bent over slowly. Anyone could easily make out the outline of her young pussy. Her panties clung tightly to her perfect ass.
My cock betrayed me as it hardened. Brianna smiled at me and walked out of the room.
I looked over to Kay. I pushed the hair out of her face. I leaned over and kissed her. She kissed back.
I turned myself. Kay laid on her back and I got on top of her and continued kissing. I started to lift her tank top.
“I can’t, Bret. I’m too tired.” she said.
“Come on, Kay. I need you.” I said.
“You just had me.” She said.
“That’s why I want you more.” I replied, furthering my advances.
“No, Bret. I’m tired.” she said, firmly.
“Fine.” I said.
I got off of Kay and headed for the door.
“Where are you going?” Kay asked.
“Home. You need to sleep.” I said.
Kay let out an angry sigh and I walked out the door. Brianna must have heard us. She was standing in the hallway.
“Where are you going, Bret?” She asked.
“Outta here.” I said.
Brianna followed me downstairs.
“Wait.” Brianna called.
I turned around. Brianna was walking toward me. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra. It hit the floor.
“What?” I asked, annoyed.
Brianna moved onto me. She grabbed my head and kissed. Being a gentlemen, I kissed back.
Briannas bare breasts pressed against my chest as I ran my hands down to her ass, giving it a firm squeeze.
I bent a little and grabbed Briannas legs. I lifted her up and walked her over to the couch and laid her down. I kissed Brianna again and her hands hit my waist. In a flash, my belt was undone, my pants were unbuttoned and unzipped, and my cock was out.
Brianna gripped my cock tightly, making slight tugs. I hooked Briannas skimpy panties and yanked them off. I made small circles over her slit with two fingers.
I spread Brianna wide and used my cock to poke at her pouty pussy lips for a few moments. Then I went in. My cock slipped right in and we were off. Briannas legs wrapped around my own as I thrust my hard cock into her over and over.
“Oh, fuck.” Brianna said. “I love you, Bret.”
I stopped.
“Huh?” I asked.
“I said I love you.” She said.
I looked at Brianna. How could she say that?
I eased off of her slowly. She looked dumbfounded. I slid my cock out of her and stood up and zipped and buttoned my pants. I shook my head and headed toward the door.
“What are you doing?” She shouted.
I didn’t say anything. Brianna closed her legs and stood.
“What the fuck, Bret?” She hollered.
I just kept walking. I exited the house and got in my truck. Brianna came outside, still naked.
“Fine. Fuck you, Bret! Fuck you!” she shouted.
I pulled out of my drive and took off.
I reached into my doorhandle for my can of chew. I took it out and began to open it.
“Fuck it.” I said.
I threw my chew out the window and picked up my phone. I sent a text to Heather.
“Hey kid.” it said.
I was terrified she wouldn’t text me back.
“What do you want?” the reply came.
“I just want to talk.” I said.
“Why?” She asked.
“Where are you?” I said.
“My house…why?” she asked.
“I’ll be there soon.” I said.
I never got a text back. I drove to Heathers house and waited outside.
Heather came out wearing a grey sweater and matching sweats. Not exactly sexy to a normal person, but I thought she looked great.
“Hey.” I said.
“What do you want, Bret?” she asked.
“Don’t be like that.” I said. “I just wanna talk.”
“About what?” She asked, finally getting close to me.
“I miss you.” I said.
“Uh huh.” She said, rolling her eyes.
“I’m serious.” I said.
“Well, that’s you’re fault.” She said.
“I know. I’m sorry.” I said. “But hey, I quit.”
The entire reason our relationship dissolved was due to the fact Heather wanted me to choose between her and chew. I was a dumb guy. I wasn’t gonna let a girl tell me what to do.
“How long?” she asked.
“Been almost a month.” I lied.
“Well, that’s good.” Heather said.
“It was rough. But it was for you.” I said with a smile.
Heather smiled back, but she tried to hide it.
“Mhmm.” She answered.
“You know, I remember this pretty little girl telling me we could be together again if I could quit…” I teased.
“Yeah. I remember that.” She said.
“So how ’bout it?” I asked.
“Well…if you’re really done…I guess I could take you back.” Heather said with great sarcasm. “If that’s what you want.”
“More than anything.” I answered.
Heather came close and gave me a long, long hug. It was great. Even in the cool night air, my body was warmed from the inside.
She pulled her head back and looked at me.
“Come on.” she said. “It’s chilly out.”
She grabbed my hand and we walked to her door. Heather and I walked inside and into her living room. We sat down on the couch together. Before I came over, Heather had been listening to a mix CD. We listened to the music and got caught up on how we’d missed each other.
That’s when it happened. Boom! The CD changed to the next song.
“A Picture of Me (Without You)” by George Jones came through the speakers. I’d always had a very soft spot for Mr. Jones. I stood up from the couch and held my hand out to Heather.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Come on.” I said.
She hesitated, but grabbed my hand anyway. I pulled her up and placed my right hand on her waist, my left hand in her right.
Heather giggled as we danced about her living room.
This was it. My confusion was gone. This was the girl I wanted.
As Mr. Jones concluded his love song, my mind wandered off on it’s own.
“I love you.” I heard escape my lips. What the hell? The last time I heard that, I stormed from the residence.
“I love you too, Bret.” I heard coming back to me from Heathers mouth.
Heather and I looked at each other for a few moments and kissed. This was right. I knew this was right.
Heather broke the kiss and bit her lip. She grabbed my wrist.
“Come on.” She instructed. She led me to her room. She closed the door behind us. The room was dimly illuminated by a bedside light.
I felt my phone vibrate. What the hell? I pulled it out. New text from Kay.
“What the fuck is your problem? You fucked Brianna? She’s my little sister! I fucking hate you.” It said. There was more, but I didn’t bother to scroll down. I simply shut my phone off and slid it back into my pocket.
“Who was that?” Heather asked.
“No one as important as you.” I said.
Heather and I laid down on her bed and kissed some more. I didn’t know how far I could go, so I was hesitant with every step.
I let Heather lead. She would let me know how comfortable she was. Thank God she wasn’t shy.
Heather pushed me to my back. She straddle my crotch. She leaned down and kissed me some more. While she was down, I wrapped my arms around her torso.
She lifted herself up and removed her sweater. No bra. Great!
She leaned back down and my hands ran up and down her naked back.
We kissed some more before I sat up and gently laid her on her back. Shadows were cast down her body from the light behind her breasts. I sat on my knees between her legs. I pulled my shirt off and laid down on her. We continued kissing. I moved my kisses south little by little.
I used my hands to massage the sides of her beautiful breasts as my kisses reached her nipples. I tickled her stomach softly and she giggled.
I moved my kisses down to her stomach. She’d always liked that. She ran her hand through my hair. I was so hard.
I brought myself up and ran my hand down her stomach slowly. My fingertips rested at the elastic waistband of her sweatpants.
I waited.
Heather looked at me, smiled, and nodded slightly. I smiled back. I hooked my fingers underneath every bit of fabric and pulled. I got the panties and sweats in one shot.
At long last, my best friend was smiling back at me. I ran my hand down her waist and slid it right over her warm slit.
My jeans had an obvious tent. Heather sat up and undid my pants. I stood up and kicked them off, boxers too. I got back into my position.
Heather grasped my cock and tugged it. Pre-cum oozed out of my penis.
She leaned forward and kissed it. She opened her mouth and pulled my cock in.
My eyes closed as I entered Heaven.
I could feel her warm tongue swirl around as her hand continued pumping.
I placed my hands on the back of my waist and leaned backward a little.
I felt air hit my saliva-covered cock as Heather removed her mouth. She laid back, scooted around a little, and opened her legs.
I grabbed a leg in each hand and lifted them. I moved myself forward. I draped each leg over one of my shoulders. I directed my cock toward her pussy. I let just the tip of my cock penetrate her outer lips. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit. The heat coming from between her legs was amazing.
Slowly enough to drive her crazy, I eased in. Her legs fell from my shoulders, hooked around me, and pulled me in tight.
“Uhhh.” She moaned.
I was feelin’ pretty good, too. I wanted to take it as slowly as possible, but Heathers continuous pulls kept me from setting a pace.
With little light in the room, I could barely see how shiny my cock was as it made its way in and out of my girl. More than once, by accident, I pulled out too far and my cock just fell out of Heather. She didn’t seem to mind.
I leaned forward so I could kiss Heather. As I did, I put my arms out and angled my hips. From here, I was in control. Due to my leaning, Heathers ass was off of the bed. She was supporting her lower body using her legs wrapped around me.
I moved my hips up and down in a “wave” motion, sending my cock gliding in and out of my love.
Not that it wasn’t great, but supporting the two of us like this was making me tired. I leaned back and grabbed Heather by the hands, pulling her up.
I laid on my back and she was on her knees. She leaned down so we could kiss once more.
I ran my hands down and cupped her ass. I assisted her in the motions of our sex.
She laid down on top of me. I spread her ass cheeks. I moved myself down a little and lifted my hips. She had knees supporting her a good amount off of me. I started bucking my hips up to the Heavens.
I let my hands explore her slick back as my mouth enjoyed her nipples. I used my right middle finger to gently prod at her asshole. She began to moan.
I’d missed her so.
Suddenly, without even a thought, I was cumming. It had snuck up on me. To my great delight, I felt clamps on my cock. We were cumming together.
I released her nipple, closed my eyes and leaned my head back. I grabbed her hips tightly.
“OH FUCK!” I hollered.
“AWWWW!” Heather answered.
My balls ached…but it was in a good way. My cock felt so sensitive. I eased my hips up and down slowly a few more times. It was amazing.
Heather sat up, me still inside her. I laid my arms up by my head. Heather placed her hands in mine, interlacing fingers. She laid back down on me, leaving our hands together.
We had just made love. This wasn’t just some wanton fuck. For the first time in my life, I had truly made love.
It only made sense. This was the girl I loved.

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I love Hookers

I love Hookers, always have and always will. I’m a married guy, but I love having great sex on the side without having strings attached. I can get a nice juicy, cum swallowing, deep throating blowjob, and not worry about her getting mad at me and calling my wife because I didn’t call her the next day.
I started visiting hookers in the 70’s, when I was about 22, and just married for few months. I live in a large southern city, and Massage Parlors were everywhere. The first one I went to was in an office building called Kathy’s. I was a little nervous as they had the line-up of the three girls working. I picked a big boobed girl, with dark hair, named “Raven”. I paid my $40.00 for an hour full body massage, and then she took me back to her room. As soon as she closed and locked the door, she reached out, grabbed my dick thru my paints, and told me to get naked and hop up on the massage table. As I striped down, she did too, but left her panties on. She had great big round tits that stuck almost straight out. They were 36D’s, I’m guessing. She had me lay on my stomach, which wasn’t easy with my hard-on, and started rubbing baby oil over my back. She didn’t take a long time on my back and legs, before she started on my ass. As she started rubbing her fingers in the crack of my ass, she was also dragging her tits all over my back. Then she moved my legs apart and started massaging my balls.
After a few minutes she asked if I was ready to turn over, which I did immediately She then leaned over giving me a big wet tongue kiss, and grabbed my dick with her slick baby oiled hand. She started jacking me slowly, then whispered in my ear that a hand job came with the $40.00, but if I wanted more, now was the time to pay up. I gave her the money for a half and half. (Blowjob and a fuck)
That’s when she took her panties off and I got my first look at her hairy snatch. I always liked a hairy pussy, trimmed neatly, but hairy. Beautiful! She got up on the table between my legs, took my hard shaft in her hand and started to lick the precum off the head. There’s something thrilling about a woman holding your hard dick, getting ready to suck it, after just meeting her just twenty minutes before. She started pushing her mouth down my shaft, using her tongue on the underside, and my dick got even harder.
She pulled off my cock and asked if that felt good. I told her it felt great, but it would feel even better if we could 69. She said that sounded good, and that she’d never had a customer want to eat her pussy before. She turned around and lowered her pussy down to my waiting mouth. She gave a moan as my tongue made contact with her clit. Her pussy smelled GREAT, and I pressed my nose it in as I was sucking her clit. She was sucking my seven-inch dick like the pro she was. After a few minutes of heaven, I told her she needed to stop before I came, but I continued to eat her pussy. She lifted her pussy a little so I could push a couple of fingers inside. When I had started, her pussy wasn’t wet at all, but now she was almost gushing sweet love juice over my face. After a couple minutes she started to shake and moan, and I knew she was close. I clamped down on her engorged clit and started sucking and flicking it with my tongue for all I was worth. When I shoved a third finger in her wet love hole, that put her over the top, and she started flooding my face with her love cum. She was almost growling as she ground her pussy down on my face.
After she came back to earth, she turned around and told me I was going to get the best fucking ever as a reward. She rolled a condom over my throbbing cock and started sucking it, and it felt better than I thought was possible with a condom on. Then she squatted over me and slowly started to lower her cunt down on my cock. It was much tighter that I though a hookers pussy should be. She slowly began to slide up and down the full length of my shaft. She slowly picked up her pace and using her trained pussy muscles to squeeze my cock as she pulled up and pushed down. I had never felt anything as wonderful. She started bouncing faster and reached around to grab my balls. As she gently squeezed my nuts, I started to tense up. She felt it and squeezed my balls, and cock a little harder, and I almost passed out with pleasure. I started shooting so much cum out of my dick, it was coming out of the bottom of the condom and running down my balls. I thought I would pass out. She stopped bouncing and pushed it all the way in and started squeezing it, milking it till I was dry. I would still tremble every time she would clamp and unclamp her pussy around my dick.
It was then that someone knocked on the door to let us know that time was about up. She got off of me, got a warm wet towel and cleaned my up. As she ran the towel over my dick, balls, and my ass crack, my dick started getting hard again. She told me to hold it for the next time, or else the house would charge me for another hour, even if I went only five minutes over the limit.
Well, I went back to see her once a week for about the next year. Over that time we tried a lot of things. One time I brought a joint with me and we shared it as we were striping down. By this time we started taking turns with the massage and this time it was my turn to do her.
We didn’t take a lot of time with the back and legs any more, we went right to the good stuff. I started massaging her sweet ass with my oiled up hands, making my way to her ass hole and pussy. She lifted her ass up so I could get to her cunt better. She was so wet and my fingers so oiled, that I got three in right away and started finger fucking her slowly. Then with my other hand, I went to work on her asshole. I took one finger and stared pushing it her puckered hole. She told me to hurry and stick it in all the way. SO I was now finger fucking both of her sweet holes. I could feel my fingers in each hole through the membrane between the slick holes. I got a second finger in her ass, and then she started to tremble with the start of her orgasm. She was now pushing back at my fingers and started to gush pussy juice all over my hand, screaming into the pillow.
After she slowed down she turned her head and asked if I’d like to fuck her ass. HELL YES!!!!!!! She told me to lie on my back so she could be on top. She got a tube of lube and stroked and lot over my stiff dick. I asked about a condom. She told me that her ass was still virgin, and if it was ok with me, she wanted to feel my cum shoot into her ass. Again, HELL YES!!!!! She held my dick and slowly started to push her ass over the head of my dick. I thought that she would go slowly, but as soon as she got the tip in, she quickly pushed all the way down, taking it all. That almost made me cum right then. She started rocking back and forth on my cock, telling me how good it felt. She reached down to her pussy and started rubbing her slick clit. She was so tight and looked so hot, I knew I didn’t have much time before my nuts blew. She started sliding up and down my shaft now, and that was it. It felt like electricity shooting thru my body as I started flooding her ass with my hot thick cum. I couldn’t move as she clamped down on my cock with her ass muscles.
It seemed like it took forever before I came back down, then she bent over to kiss me and asked if her ass was good. I told her it was great, but I was sorry that she didn’t cum too. She smiled and said that she came at the same time I did, but probably didn’t notice because I was cumming so hard. With that she lifted up and my dick plopped out of her ass. She turned around and licked all the cum and pussy juice off my cock and balls, which was something she had never done before either. She looked up at me with a smile on her face and said she loved ass fucking me and would only do that with me. She slid up to my face and kissed my mouth, letting me taste my cum, her pussy juice, and the musky taste of her ass.
She turned me onto a lot of things in the year I saw her. She loved to piss on me, when she was on top, after I would cum. That was a warm, wonderful feeling. She also brought in two vibrating butt plugs and we would work them in to our asses before we’d fuck.
We’d also shared pictures of our kids and other things going on in our lives. One day I went in and she told me that she was moving and this would be our last time together. It was a sad hour for us, but the loving was tender and sweet.
Let me know what you think and I’ll share more of my stories with hookers if you’d like. Please remember that I’m not a real writer. So don’t beat me up about spelling and grammer.

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