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Such Good Friends, Chapter 5, Megan

SUCH GOOD FRIENDS:
Chapter four—Megan
During lunch, their plans changed. Mark and his sister Tina—whom he has always called Teeny—and her friend Carla, both thirteen, had planned to fuck each other all afternoon, then watch a movie and finally finish off with an all-night fuck session. Mark was sixteen and a star quarterback. Teeny and Carla had successfully planned and executed the seduction of Mark, then enjoyed the fruits of their success with an all-morning orgy of sex. Their plans changed when Mark received a call from Beth, one of the ‘terrific trio’ as they were known around their high school. “Please come over,” Beth said to Mark. We’ve got a great surprise for you. Mark had been going out with Beth for some time now and was the envy of every guy in school. Truth be told, Beth was the envy of almost every girl in school.
“Sorry, girls,” he said to Teeny and Carla. “I’ll probably be gone all afternoon, but I will be back around six for dinner, then we can do the movie and then we’ll have our all night sex party.”
“No problem,” they replied. “We have to make plans for Charlie and besides, we’ll have you all to ourselves after dinner.
On the way over to Beth’s house, Mark wondered why the girls had a surprise for him because it was nowhere near his next birthday and there were no current holidays to celebrate. Arriving at the house, Beth yelled at him from an upstairs window. “Come join us in my room,” she called. It’s the first door on the right at the top of the stairs.”
Beth met him and said, “Have a seat on the bed. We’ll be right out.”
When he sat down, the heavy beat of the old hit song “the stripper” started and Beth, Jen and Megan came dancing into the room and lined up in front of Mark, dancing complete with burlesque bumps and grinds. They were dressed identically in white blouses and grey skirts and high heel shoes. Eyes round, Mark watched as they simultaneously unbuttoned their blouses and then pulled them out of their skirts, tossing them aside. Mark clapped enthusiastically when they each cupped their boobs and offered them to him, squeezing and rubbing them and causing their nipples to poke through their bras. Next they reached back and unbuttoned their skirts and then slowly pulled their zippers down, finally allowing their skirts to fall to the floor. Mark clapped again when their sexy black bikini panties were revealed. Swinging their hips wildly in the classic burlesque style, they walked back and forth in front of Mark until they finally reached behind themselves and undid their bra straps. Turning their backs, they let their bras fall to the floor, and then turned around with their hands covering their tits. With a final set of bumps and grinds they exposed their bare tits and using their thumbs, slowly slid their panties off. The strip tease ended at that point and Mark stood up and applauded as hard as he could as he admired the naked bodies of the three most gorgeous girls in school.
This was the first time he had seen Megan in the nude and marveled at her body. She was tiny but muscular and very strong, a result of her gymnastic workouts. Although her tits were not much bigger then Jen’s, they appeared to be larger on her small frame. She had a huge mop of flaming red hair, and with her nipples flushed with arousal from the dance and from Mark’s admiring looks, her nipples and aureoles were the same shade of red as her hair. Her silky muff was also the same shade and the result was an awesome sexy body, a beautiful face and blazing green eyes. Mark’s cock was already stiff and tenting his pants.
“Well, kids,” Jen said. “Enjoy yourselves. We’ll be down in the pool until you’re done.” With that, Beth and Jen scooped up their clothes, put on their swim suits and walked downstairs to the back yard pool. Without a word, but with obvious stiff body language, Megan walked over to the bed, pulled down the covers, crawled in and turned on her side facing away from him. She was obviously having second thoughts but waited until her friends were out before revealing that.
Mark walked over to the other side of the double bed, sat down and removed his clothes before crawling into bed. Moving over close to her, he put his arm around her midsection and slowly and gently started to move his hand up and down her body from just below her boobs to just above her silky red muff of pubic hair. She did not object so he switched to a circular motion, moving his hand on her front from above her muff to under both of her tits. Occasionally he would circle her belly button lightly with his finger, noting that she shivered when he did so.
Mark kept up his caresses, noting that she was gradually relaxing from her previous tension, and was slightly beginning to lean back toward him. When she realized that he was not going to jump her bones and force himself on her, her fear disappeared and she began to respond to his gentle touches. Mark could also tell that she was starting down the path of sexual arousal, as he could feel the heat from her skin where her erogenous zones flushed. Finally, when his hand moved up under her breast, she moved her shoulder and allowed her breast to move into his hand. Mark smoothly moved to her nipple and started to roll her nipple and was delighted when it quickly stiffened so hard that her aureole wrinkled with arousal. Mark moved his hand to cover her other breast, then continued downward, this time not stopping at her muff, but moved right down until he could cup her mound. Massaging with increasing pressure, his finger entered her slit and allowed Mark to search for and find her clitoris.
Megan gasped loudly and her whole body flinched when he gently touched and rubbed her clit. Megan rolled on her back to give him more access and he took the opportunity to take her nipple in his mouth, sucking and lightly nipping it with his teeth, while his hand got busy with the various sensitive parts of her cunt. Megan began to breath faster and heavily and moaned loudly each time his talented fingers circled her sensitive nub. Without conscious thought, her hand moved down his body and grasped his cock. “So big,” she whispered. “I don’t think I can take it inside of me.”
“Actually, it’s pretty much average size and you’ll find that you’re much more flexible down there then you think.”
Mark rose up over her tiny body and sucked her nipple as hard as he could, then pushed his finger deep into her cunt. When she didn’t complain, he pulled out then pushed two fingers inside of her. Her cunt was already well lubricated and he could feel his own lubricating pre-cum flowing out of his cock.
Mark rolled on his back then picked her up bodily—all ninety pounds of her—and put her on top with her straddling him. He could almost reach clear around her tiny waist with his hands. “Raise up,” he said. When she did, he reached down and guided the tip to her cunt entrance. Megan knew what to do and started to slowly lower herself down, gradually forcing his cock into her cunt. She was now gasping loudly with each breath, not from pain but from lust. She wanted him inside her. “I’m ready,” she said. “You can do it to me. Fuck me now.” As she pushed down, Mark thrust his hips upward, pushed his cock deeper inside of her and tore through her cherry.
“Ung!” she cried. “Stop for a minute. That hurts bad.” Megan froze and could neither pull herself away from his insistent cock nor push it in deeper. Mark patiently waited while she adjusted to the painful invasion of her most private parts. After a few minutes, she tentatively began to move up and down, gradually moving his cock deeper and deeper. As the pain faded it was replaced by the most delicious sensations that centered deep in her belly and radiated down to her toes and up to her ears. Her tits were aflame as lust and desire took over, her pain either disappeared or was no longer noticed. Megan began to bounce up and down on Mark and he matched her rhythm, faster and faster, strokes lengthening until his cock started coming completely out of her body before plunging back into her hot depths, every inch of his cock buried inside her. Her orgasm came suddenly and without notice, washing over her whole body. She let out a loud wail of pleasure, then collapsed on him and hugged him tightly.
Jen and Beth were sitting by the pool when they hear Megan’s orgasmic wail. “That’s our boy,” said Beth. “Let’s go see how they did.”
Megan was still sitting astraddle Mark with his cock buried in her cunt when Jen and Beth rushed in. The three girls excitedly exchanged notes and compared their first times with Megan’s recent experience. Mark meanwhile patiently waited but secretly enjoying the feel of Megan’s incredibly tight twat. He would occasionally flex the muscles that moved his cock inside of her to remind her he was still fucking her. She responded by tightening her own kegel muscles to let him know she hadn’t forgotten him. “She has a ‘snapping pussy’ he thought to himself. We’ll have to show the other girls how to do that. He had heard about it but never experienced it until now.
“Well get dressed and come down. The water is fine.”
“I think not this minute,” Megan replied with a sexy smile. “I think I want to see what’s on the menu for dessert.” She bounced up and down a couple of times to let them know then said, “Mmmm,” to emphasize her point.
“Well, come on down when you’re ready.”
To be continued…

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Alicia, Fay, and Sam

Alicia, Fay and Sam
Since my ex wife decided to screw my so called best friend behind my back, and then left me for his best friend, I have had plenty of free time with no-one to nag me to do exactly what I wanted to. I have a liking for girls beautiful feet with perfect toes, well manicured toenails and shapely ankles. I also like bare midriffs and small breasts. I have looked on You Tube where they have a vast amount of videos that show off an assortment of anything you like. I go for gymnastic stretching videos where girls love to flaunt themselves.
This particular day, I had no work, made myself a cup of tea and was looking through a few different videos when I got a shock…
Here was a video with a girl I recognised immediately as a friend of my daughter Alicia, called Fay. Here she was going through a variety of stretches to help her do the splits. She was wearing some grey tight hipster stretch pants that looked like imitation jeans, with a long sleeved grey loose open necked crop top with ‘Where is the love’ across it.
I have always thought that Fay was cute even though she was young, but until I saw the video, didn’t realise just what a fantastic figure she has for a 13 year old. She started off by introducing herself, and then she stood up to start stretching using a chair back to rest her foot on. She put the chair away, adjusted the webcam so it would show her on the ground, and whilst doing that, got a wonderful view of the top of her breasts enclosed in a black and white striped bra, probably either 32a or 32b which for me are perfect. She stretched up showing off her well toned midriff. I was entranced.
A few weeks went by before I saw her again. My daughter asked if she could have some friends around to use our pool as the weather was perfect, and as I never had a problem with watching girls in bikinis frolicking around in water even though they were all too young for me to take it any further, I smiled and said yes. The plan was for 4 girls to come around early on Saturday afternoon, enjoy the pool and catch some sun in their bikinis, stay for something to eat and go home around 10.00 to 10.30.
The weekend was here and the girls started arriving. Alicia answered the door after the ringing of the doorbell to find April and Sophie. April was 13 and Sophie, who was her sister, was nearly 12 and even though she was younger than the others, had become part of the gang. Both girls came in with beaming smiles and said “Hi, Mr. Johnson”. The3 girls ran upstairs to Alicia’s bedroom to change. The bell rang again and this time it was Sam. She has been Alicia’s best friend since she started primary school and immediately rushed up to me and gave me her usual hug. I had always had a soft spot for Sam. She was about 4 months younger than my daughter, being a 5ft 6in tall bundle of fun with lightly tanned skin, a truly beautiful girl. While she was hugging me, the doorbell rang again and when I disentangled myself from Sam, I answered the door. There stood Fay. She had on a crop tank top with oh so tight hot pants which enhanced her long legs and finished off with neatly painted toes in flip flops. She said “hello, is Alicia here?”, then looked past me to Sam, and said hi to her. I must have been staring because Fay looked at me and smiled, turned to Sam and giggled, and then ran up the stairs to join the others.
I left them to it and went out into the garden as the grass needed cutting and a bit of digging in the vegetable patch, so wasn’t surprised when I didn’t see the girls for about an hour. I made sure that I had done the digging first so that whilst cutting the grass, could catch sneaky looks of the girls in the pool.
Alicia had taken me to buy her a new bikini for the occasion and all I saw of it was when the assistant put it in the bag and presented me with the bill. As I caught sight of her pulling herself out of the pool in her new pink bikini, I was shocked by how small it was compared to what she had worn last summer and how her body had blossomed. My baby was growing up. She joined April and Sam who were on the sun loungers topping up their tans. They all seemed to enjoy putting sun cream on each other, especially under the edges of both pieces of their bikinis. Kay and Sophie were still in the water.
I finished cutting the grass and was hot and sweaty. What I would normally do would be to take my t-shirt off and dive into the pool, but as Alicia had her friends over, I didn’t want to crash her party. As I went past the girls, I asked if everyone was OK for drinks and Alicia piped up, “We’re all ok, thanks. Hey dad, aren’t you gonna cool off in the pool like you normally do?”. I told her that I didn’t want to embarrass her. She said “that’s OK dad, you know everyone here”. So I took my T-shirt off and in I dived.
“Nice dive, Mr Johnson” Fay commented.
“Thanks”
“Can you teach me to dive like that please, Mr Johnson?”
“OK, no problem. One thing everyone, I appreciate the respect in calling me Mr. Johnson, but you are all making me feel so old. For those of you that don’t know, call me Ray.”
“What do you want me to do” said Fay.
“Stand on the side of the pool, and show me what you know”
So out she climbed, and I stared yet again as she seemed to pull herself out in slow motion. As water cascaded down her body, over her beautiful ass, then down her long legs and off of her ankles and toes. She stood up and turned around, again in slow motion as I checked her out from her toes up her long legs to her bikini covered pussy, across her wonderful midriff, and then those tits. Her nipples were threatening to break out through the material. She then coughed, drawing my attention to her face across which had broken out the most amazing smile. It would appear that she had deliberately taken her time so that I could get a good look at her and here I was, busted. I moved backwards and she waited for me to tell her what to do.
“Stand with your toes on the edge of the pool, put your hands straight up, bend your legs and start to lean forward, Just as you are losing balance, straighten your legs and launch yourself. Now you try it”.
Fay then proceeded to do one of the best dives that I had ever seen even down to the pointed toes on entry. As she came back up and broke the surface of the water, a normal look upon her face, I still wasn’t sure what I had just witnessed. It was then that the others all burst out laughing. Alicia shouted out in between fits of laughter, to say “Fay is in the school swimming team and is one of the best swimmers in the county”. Fay came over and stood up facing me.
“I am sorry, I just couldn’t resist, I hope you aren’t mad with me”
“Of course not….That was probably one of the best dives that I have seen”. Fay said something back to me and I realised that I was staring again and hadn’t heard her. That enigmatic smile spread across her face letting me know that she had caught me again. What on earth was I thinking as she was only 13 years old, but I felt like a naughty child caught with their hand in the cookie jar.
“Ray,” she said again, “could you get me a drink please?” The others all wanted a drink as well and it would seem that I had my escape. Collecting the glasses, I went into the kitchen, put the glasses down and went to the fridge. On opening the fridge door, I took the lemonade out and as I closed the door, there stood Fay, again with a smile on her face.
“Sorry about playing a trick on you, I hope you’re not angry with me?” “No, it was fine” I said, and went to walk past her but she stayed her ground.
“Ray, do you like my bikini? I saw you checking me out a couple of times.” I should have said that she was young enough to be my daughter but all I said was that it was very nice.
“I don’t mean nice, I mean do you think it’s sexy?” I couldn’t believe that she would ask me a question like that. How could I diplomatically answer that without upsetting her?
“All of you girls look great in your bikinis” was all I could think of saying.
“But do we look sexy?”
“You are all young girls and you shouldn’t be thinking like that yet”.
“But we all like to be noticed by boys, even Sophie, and why do you think that your daughter got you to buy her a new bikini?” I must admit that I had already had that thought and was pleased that there were no boys there to contend with. I gave in to my thoughts, hoping that she wouldn’t go running out to the others.
“I think that you all look very sexy in your bikinis” hoping that this would suffice in what for me was becoming more, and more awkward. That seemed to please her and she turned and went back out to the rest of the girls.
If she was older, I wouldn’t hesitate about making a pass at her, but at only 13, I wasn’t going to let that happen. I took the drinks out to the girls who all thanked me, but what I got from Fay was what can only be interpreted as a mischievous grin. I would have to watch myself around this beautiful girl very carefully.
By now the sun was at its hottest that even the sun worshipers among the girls couldn’t take the heat anymore, so they all went inside to use the X-box and chill out. This gave me a chance to cool down in the pool and try to gather my thoughts. I climbed out and lay down to let the sun dry me. It would appear that I had drifted off as I felt pressure on the sun lounger, knowing that someone had just sat on the edge. I turned and wasn’t in the least bit surprised to find Fay looking at me.
“You are going to burn if you lay out in this sun, do you want me to put some cream on you?” she said, whilst putting cream into her hand. She then started rubbing her hands on my back. It felt like little electric shocks running down my spine and I suddenly became aware that I was starting to get hard.
“I don’t think this is a good idea, do you?” I said, feebly, enjoying the feelings I was getting. She then moved down to my legs, which was fine down by my feet, but when she got to my shorts, her hands seemed to be going further and further under my shorts. I couldn’t believe how forward she was and realised that even though I was enjoying it, I had to put a stop to it, before one of the girls caught us.
“Fay, as much as I am enjoying this, this is so wrong. You are so young and I don’t think you realise what an effect that you have seem to be having on me. I think you should go and join the others”. I started to turn over, as my hard on was subsiding, and realised that she was smiling. She seemed to know exactly what she was doing. The only way that I could think of dealing with this was to stand up, pick her up in my arms and throw her into the deep end to give myself some breathing space. As she came to the surface, she was still smiling, so I shrugged and disappeared up to my room. What I failed to realise was How determined she was going to be.
I turned the shower on, took my shorts off, and realised I was still semi hard, so with the thought of what had happened, and what might have happened, I got into the shower and started soaping myself. All of a sudden, I had a feeling that I wasn’t alone and turned around to be confronted by a vision of loveliness. There was Fay, still with a smile that could melt an iceberg. She untied the strings on her bikini top and let it drop to the floor.
There were two of the most wonderful breasts that I had ever seen. She walked forward and joined me in the shower, and even though I knew it was so wrong, I cupped both of her tits. They felt wonderful, but as I was trying to work out how to get out of this situation, I felt a hand on my prick. As she started to pump my hard on, she looked into my eyes and said “you know that you want this as much as I do, so stop fighting it and enjoy”. She knelt down in front of me and whilst holding my prick in both hands, she slipped it into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head as she sucked on it. I looked down and putting my hands gently on her head, couldn’t believe what was happening. I knew I was just about to come and told her, but she just kept on sucking. I came in her sweet mouth and she started swallowing as much as she could, but some dribbled out of the sides and onto her tits. She licked me completely clean, and stood up. I bent down to her tits and sucked on a nipple, cleaning them of the small amount of cum that had dripped onto them
“Did you enjoy that?” she said, and bent down to pick up her top. I helped her back into it, after cupping her tits again.
“It was fantastic, but we shouldn’t have done that. Where did you learn to do it?”
“I have been sucking my brother off for a couple of years now. I just thought I would like to try a man. I have fancied you but haven’t had the chance before. There isn’t time to take this any further now as the girls might miss me, but you need to return the favour”. She then gave my prick another squeeze, stood on tiptoes to kiss me on the lips, and then ran out of the bathroom. Watching her go, I had a pang of guilt but overriding this was the enjoyment of her rear view. She had a perfect peach of a bum. In actual fact, everything seemed to be perfect on her. What was I going to do about it?
I finished showering and got dressed in t-shirt and swim shorts, tidied up and went downstairs with a smile on my face.

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Riding with mom – parts 1, 2 and 3

Hi, and welcome to parts 2 and 3, where you’ll get less bad puns than part 1, but a bit more kinky sex, hopefully….
I’ve included part 1 so you can read it all together if this is your first time, otherwise skip down to part 2.
I’ve also included part 1 again so I can fix a few inconsistencies.
As always, this is a work of fiction. In real life – BE GOOD!
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Part 1
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As Jonny lay on his bed, enjoying the soft lips and wet tongue working slowly over his hard cock, he thought about how wonderful his life was.
As Cindy, his mom, loving wrapped her lips around her 14 year old son’s warm, stiff cock, she thought back to how it had gotten this far.
As she popped Jonny’s cock out of her mouth and slowly licked around his tight balls she thought back to how her husband had passed away 3 months ago.
She thought about how lonely she had been, and how comforting it had been having a son like Jonny.
She thought of how they had gradually grown closer, first with hugs, then with kissing, then with sucking his dick.
God how she missed her husband, but Jonny reminded her so much of him, in his smile, his mannerisms, and especially his long tongue as it snaked through her wet cunt.
“Oh God mom”, Jonny moaned, “that’s so good, suck my dick some more”, his mom took Jonny’s dick at the base and slowly slipped it into her mouth, having no trouble getting most of the 6 inches in.
Jonny put his hands behind his moms head, her her soft blond hair firmly as he began to raise his hips, fucking her mouth.
“mmmmm”, was all his mom could say, her mouth full of cock.
Jonny began to push a little harder, a little faster, till all six inches was in his mom’s mouth, the tip of her nose touching his soft white belly.
Suddenly he stopped his thrusting, “oh crap!”
“mmmm?” his mom asked.
“8 o’clock mom, I’ve missed the bus!”
His mom reluctantly pulled her mouth from her son’s cock, watching it twitch a bit as she let it go.
Still a child, she thought, worried about school while she’s sucking his dick.
“Ok sweetie, put your pants back on, maybe we can still catch it.
Jonny jumped out of bed, pulling on some shorts that lay hanging over the edge of his bed.
His mom picked her blouse off the floor, enjoying the soft silk on her naked breasts.
Maybe I should put a bra on she thought. Naa, not likely she would meet anyone if she quickly walked her son to the bus stop.
Jonny grabbed his bag and ran out the bedroom, down the hall and out the front door. “Bye mom!” he cried, not waiting for her reply.
He closed the door so hard that it bounced open again, but he was down the path already, not noticing.
Cindy walked the same path as her son, but more slowly. As she walked out the front door her breast bounced a little under her blouse, rubbing against the soft material and making her nipples stand out like two small thimbles.
Really should put on a bra, she thought, although she had to admit that that the soft fabric was keeping her turned on, making sure her wet cunt only got wetter.
Eventually she caught up to her son, standing at the bus stop, hoping from foot to foot.
“I think I missed it mom, uh mom?”
“Yes sweetie?”
“Your, uh…” He motioned to her breasts, “I can totally see your boobs” Cindy looked down. He was right, in this bright light her breasts were as obvious as if she was wearing nothing.
“Well it looks like you don’t mind”, she said, pointing out the big bump in his shorts.
She moved up till she was an inch in front of him, and then let her hand slide down and cup the bulge, “mmmm, mummy like.”
Just at that moment a car pulled up to the curb.
“Hey Cindy, Hey Jonny, miss your bus? Can give you a lift if you want.”
shit! shit! shit!, thought Cindy. She turned around, hoping beyond hope that whoever it was had not seen what she was doing.
“Oh hey Ralph” It was Ralph and his wife Michelle; they were neighbors of Cindy, a very friendly couple with kids of their own.
“Yes please, we missed our bus. You know how it is, rush rush in the morning but never enough time.”
“Sure thing, hop in” Ralph pressed the central locking button and reached behind him to open the back door.
As Jonny climbed in, Ralph’s eyes bulged out. He had caught sight of Cindy’s breasts through her sheer top,
“Hey Cindy, why don’t you come for the ride?” he asked without taking his eyes off her tits.
Cindy knew she had been caught, but for some reason the fear was gone, inside was a kind of excitement she had not felt since she was a teenager.
Leaning through Ralph’s window, she made sure to get her breasts as close as possible to Ralph’s face.
“Hey Michelle, is it ok with you if your husband takes me for a ride?” Cindy gave an innocent smile, but held her pose until she knew that Michelle had seen exactly what Ralph was seeing.
It only took Michelle a second to realize what Cindy was going on about, the obvious double meaning behind her words.
“Come on in,” Michelle replied, trying to act calm, and then, as if to let Cindy know that two could play this game.
“I’m sure my husband would love to take you for a ride, especially with me in the car.”
Jonny sat in the back, oblivious to the hidden meaning in the conversation. “Mom, get in, I’m gonna be late”
Cindy climbed in the car, so that she was sitting behind Michelle and Jonny was sitting behind Ralph. Ralph turned to face Cindy, “So Cindy, keeping well?”
“U’hu”
“Anything new?”
“Nope.”
Ralph faltered, he didn’t want to take his eyes off Cindy’s tits but he couldn’t think how to keep the conversation moving, so he reluctantly turned around, put the car in drive and pulled out.
He wasn’t 10 feet on the road before he was reaching for the rearview mirror, adjusting it, not so he could see the road behind him but so he could get a good view of Cindy.
Michelle for her part was being almost as unsubtle. She had pulled down her sun visor and opened the vanity mirror.
Cindy slid across in her seat so that both Ralph and Michelle had a good view.
The ride carried on for a few minutes, Ralph and Michelle sneaking glances, Cindy doing her best to push the conversation past the bounds of decency without actually saying anything overt.
“Wow Ralph, your car is great, such a smooth ride, I love how it goes up and down over the bumps.”
Cindy couldn’t believe what she was doing, but it felt so fucking good, her panties were soaked through and she was sure that when she sat up she would leave a stain on the seat.
“So Michelle, how hard is it going for a long ride with Ralph, have you ever ridden all night? I bet you’re really wet after a long ride ’cause, you know, a long ride can make your quite hot, especially if Ralph rides pretty hard.”
Jonny gave his mom a look like ‘mom, what the hell are you talking about’
“I love a long ride,” Michelle replied, joining in the game, “in fact just last night Ralph and I went on a really long ride, 2 rides in fact.”
It was right then that Cindy knew exactly what she was going to do, fuck the consequences. “Jonny”
“Yeah mom?”
“Just go with me, ok?”
“Um, ok”, Jonny still had no idea what his mom was on about, but he liked the way she was smiling at him.
Cindy reached across and let her had rest in Jonny’s lap. Almost instantly he started to get an erection. She began to knead his cock through his pants, till it was standing to attention.
Jonny sat frozen, afraid and excited, lustful and confused. “Maybe one day you can take my little Jonny for a ride” Michelle swung around quickly, and saw what Cindy was doing.
She turned around, saying nothing. Had Cindy gone too far? Only one way to find out. Using two hands she pulled down the waist band of Jonny’s pants, exposing his stiff cock.
Jonny lifted his bum slightly so his mom could pull the pants further down, then with his pants half way down his thighs she began to stroke his cock, up and down.
“uuuuuuuuuuu,” Jonny let out a soft moan, Cindy cupped his balls in her free hand as she kept up the slow rhythm. A minute passed by.
“ok”, it was almost a whisper from Michelle. “Ok what?” Cindy asked. Michelle turned around and watched as Cindy slowly jerked off her son. “ok, I’ll take Jonny for a ride, if you come too.”
“Oh don’t you worry, I’ll come too, you can be sure of that.”
Jonny’s cock was starting to leak, a sure sign of how turned on he was. Cindy didn’t hold back any longer, and leaning across the seat she took Jonny’s stiff cock into her mouth.
Holding nothing back she began to work up and down the shaft, making it was wet as possible, making as much noise as possible.
Meanwhile the car continued to move through morning rush hour traffic. Cindy turned her head a bit, to make sure Michelle was still watching, she was.
Using her right hand Cindy began to message one of her breasts, enjoying how it felt to touch herself while she sucked off her son.
“Oh mom, mom, I’m gonna, you know…” Holding the base of her son’s cock, Cindy let it out of her mouth, and began licking up and down the top, making sure Michelle had a good view.
“uuuuu, moooooooooooom,” and Jonny was shooting his load, all of the pent up cum spurting out of him. Michelle never took her eyes off it, watching till the last drop came out.
Most of it landed on the back of Ralph’s seat, but some landed on the floor, and a bit slid down Jonny’s cock. Cindy licked the cum off of the cock, enjoying the salty taste.
When she was finished she sat back up, leaving Jonny to pull up his pants.
“We’re here, Ralph announced, as they pulled up to the school.
“Thanks Mr. Wiggins, thanks Mrs. Wiggens.”
“You’re welcome”, Michelle replied, “come round tonight and you and me can go for a ride.”
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Part 2
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It was later that day, Jonny had arrived home from school, thought’s of the morning car ride fresh in his mind.
“Hey mom!” he cried, as he dropped his schoolbag at the door.
“Het sweetie,” his mom replied from the kitchen, “I’m making waffles, you want one?”
“Yes please,” Jonny walked into the kitchen and sat down at the table. When his mom looked at him he found himself blushing, he was still thinking about the car ride earlier that day, and for some reason he was feeling a bit guilty, like he had let someone else know what he and his mom were doing when it should have been a secret.
His mom looked at him, and it was like she could sense what he was thinking.
“Are you worried about this morning?”
“Sort of,” he replied. “Do you think Mrs. Wiggens was cross, what we did in her car?”
“No Sweetie, she really liked it. In fact she’s invited us round to her place tonight”
“For real?” Jonny was surprised.
“Yes, so don’t worry – what we did in the car, Mrs. Wiggens really liked it, in fact I think she may have something for you later.”
Jonny felt so much better, his mind much more at ease. He wolfed down the strawberry waffle and went upstairs to do his homework.
At about 6 that evening his mom called into his room, “Jonny, time to get ready for our date with Mrs. Wiggens. Go take a shower and I’ll put some clothes on the bed for you.
Jonny jumped in the shower and was rewarded with an instant erection as he enjoyed the hot water rolling down his back. Lathering up his hand he began to wash his hard cock.
He thought about that morning, how Mrs. Wiggins had watched intently as his mom sucked on his cock, he began to jerk faster, enjoying the slippery lubrication provided by the body wash.
Eyes closed he lent against the wall, one hand cupping his balls, the other pumping his cock.
“Hey sweetie, don’t waste it too soon”, Jonny jerked open his eyes, his mom was peeking through the shower door. Before he could say anything she stepped into the shower,
Jonny stopped jacking off, but only so he could use his hands to wrap around his mom and, squeezing her butt, pull her against him. He enjoyed how his hard cock pressed against
her bald cunt. They kissed, tongues dancing together like crazed go-go dancers. Cindy finally pulled away. “I mean it, hold it in, for later, for Mrs. Wiggins. Now wash me.”
Jonny did as he was told, soaping down his mom, paying special attention to her breast and bald cunt. Rinsing her breasts clean he leant forward and sucked in one of her
nipples, nursing on it like when he was a baby. Cindy felt her already moist pussy begin to gush, and unable to control herself leant back on the shower door and slipped two fingers easily inside her slippery cunt.
“That’s it baby, suck mummy, make mummy cum. Oooooooooooooo! Your tongue, tongue my fucking cunt!” She grabbed Jonny’s head and forced him down till he was level with her pussy.
He knew what to do, making his tongue hard and pointed he began to fuck his mom with it. “That’s it baby, keep going, keep going!” Cindy pulled on her nipples, a fire burning inside
that would release itself at any second. “Come on baby, make mummy come, give me your fucking tongue, oh that’s so good, so good, tonight I promise you baby your gonna have the time of your life, mummy and Mrs. Wiggins are going fuck your brains out, now make mummy cum. Aaaaaaaaa, aaaaaaaaaaaa, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
Jonny knew his mom was about to cum and feeling like he could do anything he took his finger and without warning shoved it between her bum cheeks and up her tight ass.
“aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!” and she was coming, squirting her pussy juice into her son’s eager mouth, shaking she slid down the shower door, until she was sitting on the floor, her body trembling, her breathing hard. “Oh baby, you are so good to your mummy.”
…
It’s was 10 minutes later and Jonny had finished towling down from his shower, he looked at what his mom had laid out on the bed for him.
Her instructions had been clear, ‘wear what was on the bed, nothing more, nothing less’. He inspected what she had chosen, blue jeans, a white top, sock and sneakers.
“What about underpants?” he called to his mom in the other room.
“Just what’s on the bed!” his mom shouted back.
Jonny put everything on, the tight jeans hugging his still hard cock. He looked in the mirror, enjoying how big he looked in his tight pants.
Dressed and ready he went down to the lounge and waited for his mom.
When she finally walked down the stairs… typical woman, Jonny thought, taking forever to get ready – Jonny’s mouth nearly hit the floor.
His mom was a good looking lady, she took care of her body, ate healthy, dressed well, but tonight she was stunning.
She wore a tight red dress that stopped half way down her thighs, and high black shoes that made her already shapely calves seem amazing. Up top the dress plunged dramatically between her full breasts, her blond hair, which normally draped around her shoulder, was pulled up into a neat bun, and around her neck
she wore a simple diamond pendant that sparkled and she walked.
“Ready?” she asked
“uhu.” was all Jonny could reply. The two walked out to the car and Jonny sat up front with his mom, he watched her legs as she drove, the skirt riding up as she
pressed the pedals. While they drove his mom gave him some advice.
“Now honey, I want you to have fun tonight, you’re with me so remember, whatever happens, it’s OK. Nothing you do tonight is going to get you into trouble.
If you feel like it, do it, but remember, no means no, and yes means fuck me harder, ok?” Jonny grinned, and didn’t stop grinning for the rest of the trip.
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Part 3
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When the arrived at the Wiggens’ place, Mrs. Wiggens answered the door. She smiled at the two of them, delighted to have them there and looking forward to the evening ahead.
“Hey Cindy, wow do you look good,” she gave Jonny’s mom a quick embrace and a kiss that said a bit more than just hello. Jonny was sure he saw tongue.
“and you too Jonny.” She gave Jonny a hug, and a kiss on the cheek. The kiss on the cheek was nothing compared to how he and his mom usually kissed, but the soft peck of another woman’s lips sent shivers through his body. She smelled good, different from his mom. Jonny looked her over as critically as a 14 year old could.
She was a good 6 inches shorter than his mom, dark hair, smaller breasts, but a really nice face, soft and rosey. Dressed in a soft cotton dress she looked like the
exact opposite his mom.
The evening started off slow, Cindy and Michelle talked for a good half hour, sometime about bring girls stuff but as the evening wore on, as the wine flowed – Jonny even
had a glass, the conversation got more and more fucked up.
“So the one time,” Ralph and I were going at it in the kitchen, he had his dick in my ass and I had one of my vibrators in my cunt, and I swear I was in heaven,
we had been going at it for like 15 minutes and I had come so many times I could barely keep on my knees, but Ralph was still hard – god bless Viagra – and
I was going for one more, when what should happen, but the girls walk in. They were supposed to be at the movies but wouldn’t you know it, the one time they
decide to come home and watch a video rather than go to the movies. Of course we don’t see them come in, and Ralph was fucking me, I’m screaming out that I love his cock,
and that he’s a fucking animal, and how I want his cum on my face and wash it off with his piss. Then he start’s going on about how he likes my tits, and how he’d like
to fuck me forever. Then I start getting real dirty, asking if he wants to fuck one of our daughter’s, if he wants to cum on little Kelly’s face – she’s 11,
maybe have me and Tara – she’s 13, suck him off, or maybe if he wants to watch me and Kimberly eat out each other’s pussies – Kim’s 15. Anyway, we’re really into it,
and I look up, and fuck me if I don’t see Kelly, Tara and Kimberly watching us, I swear I have never seen eyes so big.”
Jonny watched his mom listening to Mrs. Wiggens talk, he noticed that his mom had lifted one leg up on the couch, letting her hand stray between her legs. She
was slowing stroking herself and Jonny noticed that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Jonny decided that now was the time to join in, he was already hard and he pulled down
his zip, reaching in and pulling out his cock, so that it stood up tall and proud. Looking at it he swore that it was bigger than normal, ‘must be cause I’m so turned on’, he
thought. Mrs. Wiggins stopped talking as she watched Jonny free his cock. The only sound was the moaning from his mom as she moved from rubbing her cunt to fingering herself,
the wet sucking sounds filled the quiet room. “What happened next?” his mom asked,
“what do you think? Mrs. Wiggens asked with a sly look, “I told Ralph we had some company, so he looks up, and sees the girls, I think he’s going to stop, cause their watching,
even though I don’t want him to, he stands up, and I think he’s done, his big fat cock out for the girls to see, but instead he tells them to take a seat.
So they sit down at the kitchen table and I thinking what the hell? And he tells me to get back on my knees, they he puts himself back in my ass and we keep on fucking,
but the whole time we’re both staring at the girls, watching them watch us fuck, and it was so good, then Ralph starts talking to them, like nothing is weird about this whole thing.
It was crazy. ‘So you’re mom and I were just having some fun, thought you girls were gonna be coming back later,’ he says, ‘hope you don’t mind, we just do it cause we love each other’ and he keeps fucking my ass, then pulls out his dick and says ‘suck it honey, show the girls what a good little cock sucker their mom is.'”
“I mean, I know he talks dirty sometime, but this was almost surreal, I loved it!”
Jonny watched his mom stand up and walk across to Mrs. Wiggins. Lifting Mrs. Wiggins dress she pulled down her panties, then gently held Mrs. Wiggins legs by the ankles and lifted them
up and apart, giving Jonny a perfect view of only his second real pussy. Unlike his mom, Mrs. Wiggins has a neat little strip of hair on her cunt. Jonny’s mom buried her face between Mrs. Wiggins legs and began to eat out her pussy. Mrs. Wiggins closed her eyes but kept talking.
“So there I am, sucking off Ralph, and the girls haven’t run out screaming, so I stop sucking him off and tell Kim to come closer. She hesitates at first, but I give her a big smile
and say it’s ok. She comes over and I give her some line about loving her dad, and it’s ok, blah blah etc etc, then I tell her it’s her turn, suck it. She’s like ‘I’ll watch you guys
do it, but I am not doing that!’, and I’m telling her to do it, or her sisters will be upset, think we’re doing something wrong, I tell her she has to do it so they see it’s ok.
She’s a bit uncertain now, ‘but mom, it’s dad.’ And if wasn’t dad? I ask her, would you do it then? ‘Maybe’, so I hold out her dad’s dick, it’s nice and fat, and I tell her – in
that case, just for now, this is not your dad, suck it, and I put my hand behind her head and gently push her to the dick, I wasn’t sure if she was gonna do it, but then she looks
at her sisters, and they’re watching her, and what do you know, the little slut opens her mouth and takes in a couple of inches. So I’m helping guide her up and down Ralph’s dick,
and telling her what a good girl she is, how I’m so proud of her. I think she got in about half the dick before she began to gag, but I didn’t want to pressure her, so I told her to
take it easy, lick the top, then while she was doing that I called over Kelly and Tara, and they were like a foot away from their sister, watching how well she was sucking her
dad’s dick. Keep going, I told her, and I took my hand off her head, she stopped for a second but when I told her again to keep going she did. It was so hot, watching Kim suck of her dad,
Kim still in her movie outfit, her dad all naked and sweaty.”
It was all so surreal to Jonny. He thought about Kim, and Kelly and Tara. He had seen them around the neighborhood, riding their bikes, playing in the yard.
He had always thought they were cute girls, but now he saw them in a whole new light. He watched as his mom knelt in front of Mrs. Wiggins, eating her out,
and he watched as the red dress rode higher up his mom’s legs, till he could see the bottom of her cunt.
Jonny knew what he wanted, and his mom had said anything was ok, so he got up off the couch, dick still sticking out.
Mrs. Wiggens had stopped talking and was just enjoying his mom’s tongue. He crouched behind his mom, lifted up her dress to reveal her naked bum, then he put the tip of my dick on her cunt,
stroking it up and down, enjoying the wetness, before he slide it all in, one time.
Jonny’s mom cried out at the suddenness, Mrs. Wiggens opened her eyes and took in what was happening. She grabbed Cindy’s head and pulled her back.
“Don’t stop, please,” Mrs. Wiggins said.
Jonny began to slowly fuck his mom, he and Mrs. Wiggins kept eye contact all the time, “What happened next?” Jonny asked.
Mrs. Wiggins didn’t respond straight away, and Jonny was afraid she wasn’t going to tell him, “please,” he asked, “tell me”.
“OK, she replied, “Cindy, slow down, so I don’t cum.” Reluctantly Cindy slowed down, and Jonny slowed down his fucking, so that Mrs. Wiggens could
tell her story.
“So Kim was busy sucking off her dad, I think he was having the time of his life, and I had told the other girls to come closer. I wasn’t sure what I should
do with them, cause they were kind of young, but I thought that this was a once in a lifetime opportunity, so I went for it. I told them that their sister was making
daddy very happy, and it was their turn. ‘What we gotta do mom?’ Tara asked me, so I told her – ‘Take off your clothes.’
They looked at me, like they were unsure, ‘It’s ok’, I told them, ‘it’s just us, no-one will know and it will make dad really happy.’ So I helped them undress, Kelly took off everything but Tara stood there in her panties. ‘Mom, I don’t know if dad should see?’ but I just smiled and pulled down her panties.
I was a bit surprised that neither had hair on their cunts, I mean I know I’m their mom, but I hadn’t watched either of them bath in quite a while.
The two girls looked nervous but I just smiled and made a few jokes, and after a while they seemed ok.
Meanwhile Kimberly was sucking her dad like a pro, she had about half his dick in her mouth without gagging. ‘Ok girls, go give your dad a big hug.’ The two girls did as they were told.
Their dad grabbed them around the shoulders and pulled them against him, enjoying the press of their little breasts against his body. I thought it was time to switch it up a bit,
so I told Kim to stop. She suddenly looked nervous,
‘Did I do something wrong mum?’ No sweety, I told her, you were doing it just perfect, in fact I think you were doing it so well daddy wouldn’t have been able to hold on much longer.
‘Oh’ she said’ suddenly realizing what I meant, and she smiled like she’s just won first place.
‘Ok young ladies’, I said, talking to Tara and Kim and trying to make them feel a bit grown up, ‘your turn.’ The two girls don’t look like they wanted to,
so I figured out a little game, I told them to go get some chocolate sauce and cream from the fridge.
When they get it I squirted a generous amount on their dad’s dick. ‘OK’, I said, ‘lick off the sauce, and whoever licks off the most wins gets to choose the movie tonight, ok?’
I knew I’d hit a winner, both girls loved chocolate sauce, so suddenly it was fun, and they were both going for the sauce, in the process giving their dad a good licking.
I gave Ralph the sauce bottle, so he could put some more on when they were done.”
Jonny was mesmerized, his little mind almost fried by what he was hearing, he knew him and his mom did it, he just didn’t know anyone else did.
“So Ralph was having fun, the girls were enjoying the treat, and me and Kimberly were watching. He was talking so sweet to the girls, telling them how pretty they were,
and how happy they were making him, and when he grabbed Tara and Kelly behind the head and gently pushed their lips against his dick, they were ok.
So there he was, moving his hips slowly back and forth as they milked him with their little tongues. ‘Honey,’ he said, ‘sorry but I just gotta cum’
I don’t know what made me do it, but I grabbed Kimberly behind the head and gently directed her to her dad’s twitching cock, ‘ok, last thing baby girl, when dad comes want you
to catch it in your mouth, OK?”
Jonny began to pump harder, fucking his mom’s cunt deep with each stroke, he couldn’t help himself, listening to Mrs. Wiggens talk was turning him on so much.
His mom, sensing he was close began to lick Mrs. Wiggens much harder, much faster. Mrs. Wiggens began to moan louder.
“mmmmm, mmmmmmm, aaaaaaaaa, so I grab Kimberly’s head… aaaaaaaa, and she puts it by her daddy’s cock, and aaaaaaaaaaaa he’s cum aaaaaaaaa! Oh god!!! tongue me deeper!! Deeper!!
and he’s cumming, so much cum, all into his little girl’s mouth….aaaaaa”
“Mom!” I cry out, “Mom, I’m gonna….”
“and then he grabs little Tara and little Kelly and he’s cuming on them, oh fuck tongue me deeper! So much cum! So aaaa much, it’s in their hair, it’s on the cheeks, it’s running aaaaaaa, it’s running down their lips and aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!
And Mrs. Wiggens is cumming, fucking her cunt against Jonny’s mum’s mouth. Jonny is crying out, filling his mom’s cunt with his hot cum, and Jonny’s mom, feeling her inside fill with her son’s warm seed is screaming into Mrs. Wiggens cunt.
Jonny fell back on the carpet, his dick sliding out of his mom’s wet cunt, the last of the cum leaking from him. His mom sat down, her face wet with pussy juice, and when she saw the cum on the tip of her son’s dick she fell onto it, sucking it in, taking every last drop….
The three of them lay there, drenched in sweat, no one said a word, and they didn’t need to.

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The Return to “The Hillbilly Girl” 2

The Return to The “Hillbilly Girl” 2
‘Darleen takes her first ride in a Ferrari ‘ENZO’
__I woke up to Darleen washing me up in bed. When she saw me open my eyes she crawled up and sat on top of me. She leaned over and said: “Barry,…ya sure do fuck good. “, and started kissing my face.
She made me a country breakfast to die for. Fuller General Store delivered groceries to the house. Her hands were all over me while I ate. I ask her how she liked my car. “It looks like a ‘red turtle’ ta me, but it’s cute, no room to carry anything tho.” I ask her if she wanted to take a ride in it. She sat on my lap and grinned. “You ain’t got no keys, but you know how ta git’em.”
I was so full from her meal, I had to lay down on the old couch. She immediately got on top of me. More kissing my face and then she scooted up. She had no under panties on and kept inching her pussy closer to my face. She grinned as I looked. I see my keys in her hand. She rest’s them on her pussy. I have to go, ‘git’em’. I pulled her pussy to me and bite and drop the keys on the floor. She holds my head and rocks her pussy back and forth on my face. (I think she’s trying to tell me something.)
I grabbed her sweet butt cheeks and rock them as my tongue did the rest. She’s getting out of breath and moaning….”..damn you Barry, yer git’in me hooked on do’in this. Keep a go’in…oh hell yes…faster Barry, that good feel’in is a com’in.”
She gave out a loud long moan as she squirmed and jerked her pussy. She slowly fell into my arms and purred like a kitten.
“Let’s go for a drive, Darleen, and do some shopping,” I said. “..ok“…she mumbled…”..but we got some make up fuck’in ta do when we get back Barry.”
I showed her how to open the raised up doors on the Ferrari ENZO. (..yes my dad had left me lots of money.) I strapped her in as her eyes were wide and all glazed over. She had driven farm tractors and old pickups a little, but this was all new to her. I headed for the main highway. When I pulled out on it, it was clear. I mashed the throttle and nailed us back against the seat.
Darleen started laughing. “Holy Shit!, this turtle can haul ass!” she had to yell because of the big engine right behind our heads. The white lines soon began one white line as I reached about 150 miles per hour. “Yeeeee Hawwwww!”, Darleen yelled. I slowed down to where I could do a long hi speed sideways drift and go over the center grass strip and go back the way we came. Darleen clapped her hands and stomped her feet. “Do that again Barry!!!”
Darleen had never been to an amusement park and ridden all the rides. “Barry’s Jack Rabbit” was her new name for this car.
We arrived at Fuller’s general store. She ran inside and started tickling old man Fuller as he giggled. She said: “This here’s my boyfriend Barry, ( she whispered: he’s got a real big dong).“ They both chuckled. “I bet Millie’s gonna like’em too.” she said. (Millie?…who was Millie?) Millie turned out to be a girl who lived on the farm behind them. Darleen’s only girlfriend. They didn’t see each other much as Millie had to work on the farm all the time. Millie would be putting a new adventure in my life soon.
I bought Darleen new clothes and things and told him ’not’ to put it on their bill. I paid him cash, and slipped him the money for their bill too.
I knew I could never take Darleen out of her life in these hills….so I made other plans for her and I. When we got back to the house, Darleen had to do a fashion show for me with her new clothes. After the last dress I began to undress her as she began to undress me. I laid on top of her beautiful naked body on the old couch. She squirmed and then giggled. She reach under the old couch and damned if she didn’t have my keys again. She dangled them and then put them back under the couch.
I felt her legs wrap around mine as she reached down and put my dick in her tight and wet pussy….
“Take me ta heaven Barry, like ya did before” she moaned. We tried to take our time but our own anxiety got us into a bucking moaning and fucking frenzy. “Oh god …oh Barry…oh jez…” she moaned as I pumped a big load in her. The old couch squeaked a shook as she twisted her body in her version of ’heaven’. “Oh dam…oh yessss….Barry…” she moaned. She held me tight squirming, moaning and all. I finally opened my eyes to see her wonderful smiling face.
Someone was standing watching us. “Damn you Millie, don’t cha ever knock!, you jes scared the crap outta me!” Darleen said.
It was Millie ok. She grinned and said: “I did knock, but you was a hoop ‘in and didn’t hear me!”
Millie was a little fox in her shirt-less, bra-less overalls…..
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___Millie just stood there looking at our naked bodies. She was a slim girl with big tits. A long pony tail and very cute. She stepped forward and started to reach out and touch me. “Millie!”, Darleen said. “I want ya to meet Barry my boyfriend. Hand me those clothes on the floor and go sit down.” Millie never stopped grinning and sat down. Darleen whispered: (“…Millie is a horny toad, but you’ll like her. We share things.”)
Share things? WTF?… Was Darleen trying to tell me she was going to ‘share’ me with Millie? My imagination was running wild about now.
What she was referring to was Millie’s uncle Zippy when they all got drunk on ‘shine’ one time, I found this out later. Zippy was ‘everybody’s’ uncle when he got drunk. Millie was use to farm animals and she wanted to feel my skin. Millie never went to school and was fascinated with ‘strangers’. She watched us get dressed and kept grinning. She looked me over real good.
“Millie, come over here and sit next to Barry. You can touch him, he won’t bite ya.” Darleen said. Here she came to sit by me. I said ‘Hey Millie’. She got red in the face and looked away. Very shy. (“…put yer arm around her Berry, I know she wants ta touch ya.”) Darleen whispered. I did as she asked and Millie got redder in the face. “Go on Millie, feel his arm, it’s ok.” Darleen said.
Slowly Millie’s hand came up to feel my arm. I watch her start breathing deeply as he started rubbing her face on my arm. “Yep, she likes ya. Kisser on the neck like ya do me. Feel her big ol tits, she likes that.”
I was being played by Darleen.
She wanted me to get Millie all horny and watch Millie squirm and then slowly attack me for Darleen’s amusement. I gladly played along.
“Are you shy Millie?…I said as I started kissing her neck. I watch her big tits go up an down breathing as she closed her eyes, still grinning. “Show’em how ya do uncle Zippy when he gets drunk and let’s ya fool with him. Her hand slowly came to rest on my upper leg. She rubbed it like a horse or dog. She shivered as she also pulled my hand down to her tits. She slowly leaned me over on the couch. Darleen scooted way over to watch and grin. Millie slowly got on top of me and rubbed her pussy in my upper leg. I kept kissing her neck and the side of her face. She was gasping as my arms went around her warm body. Darleen was giggling and put my hands on her tits.
She un-buckled Millie’s overall straps and pushed them down. She moved my hands and now I felt two nice warm full tits. She leaned over to our heads and said: “Kiss’er Barry, she likes that. Squeeze her tits, she likes you Barry. Give’er one of those tongue kisses. Feel his ‘dong’ Millie, he got a big’n. Push her overall down Berry, and yers too, so’s she can feel yer dong bare.
Darleen was directing us for her hot little pleasure. I sure didn’t mind and neither did Millie. We both worked our pants down and wondered how far Darleen was going to let this go.
Millie’s hand found my hardon and put between her legs. She felt it all over and worked it like pump handle. Her tits felt big and wonderful in my hands. Slowly I kissed over to her lips. (“…open yer mouth, Mill.”) Darleen whispered. I eased my tongue in and flicked hers with it. She was out of breath but got the idea and returned the tongue play. (“…how’s she do’in Barry?..”) “Mmmmm just great“, I managed to say. Millie’s hands were all over me feeling my skin. She had a big bushy pussy and it was real wet sliding up and down on my dick.
(“…fuck’er Barry…fuck’er!, give‘er a good‘n like ya do me.”) an excited Darleen whispered. Millie was panting as I slipped my dick in her wet pussy. I must have hit a nerve as she started fucking me fast and deep. Being on top, she was like a rocking horse and began to make grunting sounds.
Her tongue was going wild in my mouth. She was very strong and held me like a bear hug. She was almost snorting like a horse as she was getting her big clit to rocking on me. She paused and put her head next to mine. She made this squeal sound and started to shake all over. Darleen’s head was right next to mine on the other side. “That’s a good one, ain’t it Mill. Berry can fuck good.”
Now I had two girls kissing my face as I blasted my cum in Millie. She bit my ear, hard and held it as she twitched and squealed more. Darleen felt my face and tongue kissed me at the same time. Millie bucked at times as I shot all I had in her. She put my hands on her ass and had me squeeze and rub her firm cute butt.
Millie moaned quietly and said: “Damn you Darleen, now I want him sa’more, you gotta share.”
I guess they thought I had an unlimited supply of cum. Darleen had to peal Millie off of me. She finally stood up and felt her own pussy. She turned around, but I could see her lick her fingers. She pulled her overalls up, hooked the straps and walked out the back door without saying a word. “Ain’t she a wild one! She’ll be back. Now…where were we.” She laid us on the couch, her on her back. She raised her dress up and took off her new panties. “You guy’s a got me all horny,… Barry, put yer tongue where ya know I like it best.”
I felt Darleen’s warm legs tight on the side of my face as she pulled my hair and squealed softly.
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Our Deceptive Mom

Our Deceptive Mom
….Our mom was very secretive. She never talked about our dad or about the strange goings on in our house. When my brother and I were little, she would send us out to play in the back yard, but locked the door for us to get back in. We noticed strange smells afterwards in the house and on mom. Sometimes she would be all hot and excited when we came home from school. We lived right by the school and she would watch out the window at the guys.
…She would ask my brother about certain guys. Sometimes she would go outside to the school fence and talk to some guys. We never knew what they talked about.
….I was walking home from school when I noticed two guys I knew, running out of our front door. They took off running and smiling to their car and drove away. I smiled because I was sure knew what was going on.
….This started when my brother and I wondered if my mom had a thing for teenage guys. Our mom was what guys called a ’Looker’, she was real sexy looking. My brother and even I thought so too. We got to see her almost naked all the time. She had all the things guys liked, (and me too). A hot body, nice full tits, long hair down to her waist, and eyes that made guys get boners.
… Some of my girlfriends even got wet around her too. My brother and I, we were very close to each other. My poor brother had to ignore our mom to keep from getting boners. I giggled to myself, but the fact was, I too got wet sometimes watching her. The first time I told my brother that I got a little wet looking a our sexy mom, he said: “You too?’ mom makes me almost get a boner all the time.” We giggled and compared feelings we got from her sexy ways. We compared that she had never made a sexual move on us, but now that we were older, we kinda wish she would.
…The first time we watched a 3some video together on the internet, my brother got a boner and I got really wet. We both instantly wished it was us and mom in that video.
…The video was about two teenagers, a guy and a girl, making their mom all hot and aroused in her bed. She had been asleep and they woke her up by feeling her up. She enjoyed it so much she just let them play with her body. They both played with her tits, licked her pussy and then the guy put his cock in his mom. The girl put her pussy over their moms face as mom ate her pussy. The guy felt his sisters tits. Finally the guy pulled his cock out of his mom and shot cum on her. His sister immediately went down and sucked his cock as he shot a little more.
…That video got my brother a rock hard boner and me the wettest pussy I had so far. The hottest scenes kept repeating themselves in our minds.
…That was the first time we got aroused together. We sat there together and re-watched parts of it again and again. Our mom was at her mom’s house for the night. As we sat and discussed the parts that make us the hottest, my brother turned the computer off.
… It was all dark in his bedroom except for a lone hallway light. He had on loose shorts as I looked at his big tent. I had on my robe and was naked underneath.
..Something happened to us that night. I wanted to be held and felt up. He told me later that he wanted to feel me up, but not get in trouble with mom if she ever found out he felt me up.
… I knew him so well,… so I just reached over and took his hand. I spun my computer chair around the other way beside him. I put his hand on my tits and closed my eyes. He caught on quick and took my hand and put it on his rock hard boner. That was our first real contact as now our hidden wishes were becoming real. We didn’t say anything at first, but just let our hands enjoy us. Pounding hearts, heat, and excited breathing were all part of the feelings we got.
…I love the memory of that night. Slowly we got more and more turned on. We didn’t even try to stop ourselves from getting bolder and bolder with our hands. He pulled me close to him as we felt more of our bodies. Thoughts of having sex with my brother were not new to me, or to him, I found out later. The driving force was on to get closer and feel us more.
…We stood up together and pulled ourselves tight to each other. It was the high point for me as boyfriends never got me this aroused. I realized now I had desires for my brother I had ignored. Now they came to the surface in a rush. I finally now got to feel his warm body and that boner I had only seen tent before. I now felt it between my legs pressed tight against my pussy.
…My legs quivered as his nice hands felt my tits and played with my nipples. I spread my legs some to feel more of his boner which was now hard for me, not some other girl. Our hips began to move as I felt his boner slightly sliding between my legs. With each movement his boner pressed on my clit. Something I knew arouses me faster that anything. My hands squeezed his butt as I felt dripping in my pussy. He parted my robe and I lowered his shorts some…oh yes…there…we felt skin to skin between us, all warm and wet between my legs. His warm hands went in my robe and felt my body up and down.
… I had to hold on to him tight to keep from falling. I could feel the heat from his breath on my neck. He began to kiss it slightly. I just had to return those kisses. I had once had a dream about us making out, but tried to forget I had it.
..I felt my robe sliding down as I let my arms down and let it drop to the floor. I worked his shorts down and they dropped to the floor. The heat from our bodies was awesome. All warm and exciting. We got kinda dizzy with all the new feelings we were now both having. Were we going to kiss?…the anticipation was maddening. Our two minds worked at one as our lips got closer and closer together. The warm air of our breath felt so good I got a special tingle in my pussy.
…Our lips just slowly slid together. That triggered us, as our tongues quickly went crazy in our mouths. I felt his boner jump as my pussy just stayed tingling. We became animals to each other now and my hands felt his body and then straight for his boner. Our hands met there as I felt his wet boner and he fingered my clit. We stumbled over to his bed.
….Down we went as our legs intertwined and the moaning began. Now our feelings came out vocally. From…”..oh my god.” to “oh baby finally”…and many more little emotions came out of us. The rush was on and we wasted no time in getting his cock in me. I wanted to feel it deep in me and so did he. My hands were all over him as he and I began pumping us together.
…I almost couldn’t moan it felt so good. Just little peeps of moans came out as we went higher and higher. I clamped my body around his and drove my tongue deep in his mouth. He pushed his fast moving cock deep in me as we both knew the peak was here.
…How do you describe euphoria….we felt way above it…as I felt warm cum shooting in my pussy. I gasp for air as more cum kept shooting in…we both shook as I had a body shaking climax and moaned…and moaned and he shot more ….and we just let the euphoria flow..
…Our hands couldn’t get enough of feeling us for a long time. We were going to keep the feelings between us going for as long as possible, and we did just that,… as time just seemed to… stop…
…We had the hottest sex we’d ever had all that night. We talked about everything, our hot desires we’d had for each other and now we were fulfilling them to awesome highs.
…We talked about our mom. We were both sure she was having teenage guys over while we were at school. We got a plan. The computer had a camera built in it. We got a motion sensor that would activate it. The computer appeared to be off, but motion turned on the camera with no sound and no light. My brother got a mega stick with all kinds of gig memory and installed it in the back.
….Monday mom went early to her work, and brother and I went to school after setting up the computer up. The camera test showed the couch. For 3 days…nothing happened. The fourth night late we checked it again…..oh my god…
…My brother quick removed the stick and we took it up to his room to secretly play it. Mom went to bed early and her bedroom was down stairs. Brother and I waited till very late and then we watched it together on his computer.
…. Two teenage guys came into view with mom. They started talking quiet and then started kissing her neck and feeling her tits. She had on a long skirt and their hands went under it. They slowly leaned her over on top of one guy, who was now on his back and mom was now on her back too. Up came her skirt by one guy while the other unbuttoned her blouse.
… He felt her tits and then took down his pants. The other guy was taking down his pants. The guy under mom began putting his dick in her pussy. We could hear her moan. The second guy put his dick in her pussy also. Sis looked wide eyed and said: (“ooh my god!, she can take two dicks in her pussy!”) They all fucked as mom moaned and then you could see cum coming out of mom’s pussy, lot’s of cum as they all groaned and squirmed. Then the guys left and mom started counting some money they apparently had left on the table.
….Now we knew what she was doing.
…That video made my brother and I super aroused. I think we fucked that night all night long. We were so hot for each other we really don’t remember….
….My sister, she wanted to watch that video of our mom all the time. She would then get me on my back, and she would lay on her back on top of me. She would fuck me like a wild girl as she finger fucked her pussy while we fucked…. Her squirming and moaning was awesome.
…. As time went by I had come home from work early that day. I looked out the window at the school.
….There was my sister. She was in a tiny bikini.
I smiled…. as she was talking to a bunch of guys at the school fence…..

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Daughter’s Hairbrush leads to first time sex

The sun shone through a gap in the bedroom curtains when I woke, and after the few days of rain it was a nice surprise to see such a sight. The fact we were in autumn meant the trees outside were a beautiful array of colours as the leaves prepared to drop and the air crisp. The recent wind had even dropped which meant that it looked promising to be a nice weekend. And considering the date it seemed a good omen that things should finally fall into place as the previous few months had been a bit of a nightmare.
As I lay listening to the quietness of the house, enjoying the fact I didn’t have to rush around to get ready for work I had a twinge of remorse that I was laying alone. After sharing a bed with someone for so long it took a bit of getting used to having to sleep alone. Sure, in the early days it had been good just like it is when you have the whole double bed to yourself the odd night rather than someone encroaching on your space as you sleep. But after 16 years of marriage and sharing a bed with my wife I missed the closeness of having someone there warm to snuggle up to. As well of course as missing the physical side of a relationship.
With my mind in a thoughtful mode it made me jump when suddenly there was a knock on the door and it swung open with a sight for sore eyes of my daughter entering with a steaming mug of tea.
“Morning Dad, I thought I would bring you a nice cup of tea on this fine morning and your divorce papers that the postman has just delivered, so we should celebrate in style the fact you are now officially free of my cow of a mother!”
Kate had never forgiven her mother for having the affair which finished our marriage, made worse by the fact that it had been her that found her out in the first place. Being only 14 at the time she had been brought home by one of her friends mum from school after the school was closed mid-morning due to a burst water pipe. As her own mum hadn’t answered her phone and being mature for her age Kate always had her own key in case of emergencies. Having been dropped off at the top of the drive she had made her way past her own mum’s car which was in the driveway along with a white van. Seemed a little odd for a start, especially as she hadn’t answered her phone but Kate thought perhaps she had just been busy vacuuming or something and hadn’t heard the phone. And perhaps the van was a workman that had been called in to fix something like the washing machine or the like. But on finding the door locked Kate used her key to enter and was met by the sound of her mother screaming. Thinking the worst Kate had grabbed an umbrella next to the door as a weapon and ran through to the kitchen where the noise had come from to help her mother who had sounded in distress.
Time seemed to stop for Kate then as she entered the kitchen. Her mother had indeed screamed but not because she was being attacked. Well not in so many words. Kate guessed that the van belonged to the man that stood behind her mother with his trousers and boxers discarded on the floor as he had hold of her hips and was pounding against her arse as she was bent over the worktop of the island in the centre of the kitchen, her negligee up around her waist and her bare breasts squashed against the marble. Kate had seen enough clips on the internet to know exactly what was happening in front of her and couldn’t then remember whether she screamed louder than her whore of a mother!
The phone call I received from my daughters mobile was one of the worst I had ever received. Through uncontrolled cries and sniffles I had just about made out the gist of the situation and where to find my daughter who had ran out of the house having first used the umbrella as the weapon she had intended and hit the man on the back of the head who had been fucking her mum.
By the time I had picked her up she had just about stopped crying as we pulled onto the drive, now minus the van. My wife met us at the door trying to apologise to Kate but our daughter was having none of it. In fact Kate calmly walked up to her mother and slapped her round her face asking how she could do such a thing to me before picking up her school bag which was where she had dropped it earlier and disappeared into her room. That left a very awkward situation as we stood opposite each other, tears welling in both of our eyes knowing that all we had worked for over the years had just been undone in a moment.
Turns out the visits from our friendly ‘repair-man’ had been a regular occurrence and the next time his van came onto our drive was to pick her up with her suitcase, a tearful Kate watching from her bedroom window as it pulled away leaving the two of us to get on with our lives minus a wife and mother!
So a messy few months had passed while we sorted out the divorce details as well as my daughters 15th Birthday. Unsurprisingly her mother had not been invited to our family gathering, and even though I tried to put aside my anger I was unable to change my daughters mind and even though I felt she still needed her mother’s input into her life now and again, Kate was having none of it. We had always had a very good and open relationship where any questions she had were answered honestly and that had only got better since her mum left and I was very proud of the young lady she was growing into. Her school work had not suffered and she had continued to mix with her circle of friends as before. The only major issue was that I kept having to remind her that she didn’t have to keep mothering me as I was big enough to look after myself, but because she was so big hearted she did all she could to make my life easier.
“Morning Kate” I had replied sitting up in bed and accepting both the envelope and tea with thanks. “Let’s open this then and make sure it says what we want it to say”.
As I tear the envelope open Kate plonked herself down on the bed by my side, her blonde hair still ruffled from sleep which she brushed from her face and smiled at me.
Having read my decree absolute I passed it to Kate who took it from me and put it on the side having read the title too. She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, her arm wrapped around my neck and she gave me a big hug saying that she knows I must have mixed feelings over it as it was the end of what had seemed a happy marriage to me tainted by the fact my wife had been unfaithful. I held Kate close as I re-iterated that it was also a shame she had lost the mother she had once had and that if ever she wanted to rekindle the relationship with her then I would respect her wishes. But Kate was adamant that she was quite happy not seeing her.
“And anyway” she stated uncoupling from our hug, “I don’t need anyone else as you fill both roles quite well” she said.
As she lay next to me she picked up the solicitors letter and started to read it, crossing her feet as her legs stretched down the bed. As I sipped my tea my eyes took in her full length, suddenly surprised at how tall she seemed with her feet not far from the end of the bed. I glanced over her frame and was drawn to her chest which was rising and falling with each breath, but the thing that made me take note was her nipples were fully erect through the tight material of her top.
Over the months I had noticed she was growing into a fine young woman, her shape changing slightly as she grew and her boobs had seemed to have a growth spurt as she had dragged me shopping not long ago for new underwear. I had always looked at my daughter in the fatherly way but suddenly as I drank in the view of her heaving breasts I felt an involuntary twitch as my cock came to life. Slightly embarrassed at my own thoughts and the effect it was having on me I suggested she go and shower so I could get out of bed without her seeing the bulge that had appeared below the quilt. As she swung her legs round and stepped off the bed, the shorts she slept in had shifted into her crack and her bare buttock was in view for a few seconds before she adjusted herself disappearing out of the door towards her bathroom.
Thankful of her now not being in the room I swung myself out of bed with one of the hardest erections I could ever remember. It took me a while before I could even pee, even getting to the stage that I thought I may even have to have a swift wank to calm things down. The worrying thing for me though was the manner in which I got hard in the first place. I know it had been a long time since I had some real lady attention as there had been no-one since my wife left, but I had been a regular observer of internet porn on my laptop being someone with quite a high sex drive. But I had never thought of my daughter in that way – until this morning!
After I showered I managed to calm down a little and let the water wash over me as if trying to cleanse my thoughts as well as my body. As I now stood in front of the mirror in my bathroom I took in the sight of myself and was quite pleased that I was still pretty well toned from regular trips to the gym as well as the odd cycle ride or walk that Kate and I took together. Not that I was so obsessed to be rippled with muscles, but I knew I had to take fairly good care of myself if I wanted any chance to find someone new. Pulling on my boxers I walked out of the en-suite into my bedroom to get dressed. At just that moment I heard Kate shout me from her bathroom and as we were used to seeing each other walk around in our underwear I went to find out what she wanted. As I approached the door it was slightly ajar as it normally was as we always respected each other’s privacy and so on hearing the shower running I shouted back asking her what she wanted.
“Be a Love and pass me one of my new razors from the cabinet” she called back, “I forgot to grab one before I got in here” she continued. “And close your eyes” she added!
As I made my way into the bathroom I opened the cabinet and took out one of her new razors, turning my body towards the shower but not my head. I exaggerated not looking by holding both arms up in front of me walking like a zombie would from the films, waving my hands around as if I was completely blind in a room I had never been in.
“No need to be facetious” Kate said as I heard the door open slightly just before the razor disappeared from my grasp. “Thank you, you may go now” she had said as if balking orders at a servant.
“Thank you Ma’am” I added, playing my part. It was as I headed back towards the door that I glanced in the mirror and saw the reflection of my daughters naked form in the shower, her body outlined against the wet glass of the cubicle, not enough to give me a clear view but enough for me to see her naked breasts and small patch of dark pubic hair between her legs. I must have stood for half a second too long as I was mesmerised by the sight as on looking back up her body our eyes met via the mirror. As I turned my head and exited the bathroom quickly I was sure I saw a slight smile across her face.
Having not made any plans for the day I just pulled on some jogging bottoms and a T-shirt before making my way downstairs to prepare some breakfast. I had decided to just act as if nothing had happened in the bathroom and go through our normal routine of making some scrambled eggs and grilled bacon to go with the muffins I had bought the day before. As I got on with my tasks Kate breezed into the kitchen in her usual youthful way and put the coffee machine on. As she reached up into the cupboard to get the cups she stood on tip toes, her bare feet looking so cute at the bottom of her freshly shaved legs. She wore a short pleated white skirt with a tight purple T-shirt that had colourful swirls around the front. As she reached up I was surprised at how high the skirt rose and was sure I could see the bottom of her buttocks and had to look away and concentrate on the eggs before my mind returned to the way I was thinking about her earlier. For a millisecond it passed my mind that she had done it deliberately after seeing me checking her out in the shower, but I dismissed it as nonsense and served up breakfast.
As we sat beside each other Kate looked across at me and suddenly asked; “Dad, do men prefer women to shave down below or to leave it natural?”
I was a little taken aback by the question but as we had always been open and honest with our discussions I tried to answer as best I could.
“Well Kate, I suppose it comes down to a matter of personal preference” I said as I sipped at my coffee.
“Some men prefer the natural hairy look where the woman never trims or shaves right through to the other end of the spectrum where the woman shaves completely bald”.
I was pretty sure I had gone red with embarrassment but I continued to eat breakfast as normal and I continued; “Just like some women prefer to trim or shave for hygiene reasons as well as looks”.
The next question was unexpected.
“Well which do you prefer Dad?” Kate asked as she fed some bacon into her mouth.
“Kate I’m not sure it’s appropriate that you ask me that really, do you” I replied seeing that slight smile again on her lips.
“Oh come on Dad, you can tell me” she continued, smiling wider this time.
Now seeing as we had openly discussed sex in general in the past I asked myself what harm could it do to go along with her questions, so I told her.
“Well Kate, my personal preference is either a well trimmed patch on the top but most definitely smooth around the vagina” I replied trying to keep it as ‘professional’ as I could.
“Ooh vagina” she said almost in a mocking way.
“Well what do you want me to call it?” I asked?
Now it was Kate’s turn to go red as I deflected the question back at her.
“Pussy!” she said out loud as she smiled back at me, pleased at herself for saying the word.
“Well in that case” I exclaimed, “I like a bald pussy all over!” And I forked the last of the egg into my mouth pleased that I had met her on her words.
What she did next almost made me choke on the mouthful I had as suddenly she pushed her chair back slightly from the table and swung one of her legs round at the same time as lifting her skirt.
“Like this?” She asked as we both stared down at the baldness between her legs as she wore no underwear.
Time seemed to stop for me as I was confronted by the sweetest looking pussy I think I had ever seen. And as I said earlier, I have seen quite a few over the years with the benefit of the internet, but never one as beautiful as what was a few feet in front of me in the flesh. The freshly shaved mound almost shone as the light bounced off it from the halogen bulbs in the ceiling, and the lips were slightly red around the sides from the recent attention they had had from the razor. The lips were still nicely closed, although with the angle of her legs stretched slightly they were threatening to part and open like a flower coming out from bud. Talking of which the sweet bud of her clitoris hood stood proud at the top of her slit finishing off the beauty that sat before me.
I was at a loss what to do or say at this point, and as if it had been the most natural thing in the world to have done, Kate returned her skirt and leg round under the table and finished her food.
I just found myself looking deep into her eyes and said “Exactly like that! Although that’s the best looking pussy I have ever seen” I continued as if in a daze reliving the picture now embedded in my mind.
“Why thank you Dad” Kate said, smiling again. “I’m glad you approve”.
As I sat in my chair I was pretty glad I was close to the table as my cock was threatening to rip through my joggers at just having seen such a sweet pussy. To make things worse it was now I noticed that Kate wore no bra underneath her shirt as her stiff nipples were pushing against the material. As Kate was between a B and a C cup her breasts were just a perfect shape which hardly needed a bra being so pert and they looked mighty fine now pressed against her top. Again my hesitation to look away obviously made me guilty of staring at her chest and I chastised myself again for thinking bad thoughts about my innocent teenage daughter sat next to me.
Kate broke the silence.
“And do you approve of my boobs too?” She asked pushing her chest out slightly further which only accentuated the fact her nipples were rock hard.
“Kate, you are growing into a beautiful young woman” I heard myself saying, “and have a fantastic figure with a lovely pair of boobs. I can also tell you that you have a great looking pussy too and the fact you have shaved it is very nice.” I tried to continue in my fatherly role; “Your body is growing fast and your hormones too which means that you will start to have sexual feelings more and more if you have not already done so. I appreciate the honesty with which we speak and long may it continue, but it may be best if you start to perhaps dress a little more around me now that your body is changing so much.”
Kate almost looked horrified. “Why do I have to do that Dad, do you not like the clothes I wear?”
“It’s not that at all Kate. I love the clothes you wear, the only problem is that you are my daughter and when I see you dress like this it affects me like it should affect any man, only it is wrong for me”.
“You mean you get turned on?” she asked.
“Well yes” I said, “I suppose I do”.
“And is that so wrong?” she asked.
“As I’m your Dad, yes it is” I replied.
“Well I won’t tell anyone if you don’t” she said as she sipped her drink.
“Well it’s not quite as easy as that honey” I said trying to ignore those gorgeous nipples that seemed to be staring at me. “A man has urges and I would hate to be in a position where I took advantage of that for my own pleasure” I said trying to be as diplomatic as I could.
“well girls have urges too” she replied.
“Indeed they do” I said, “and I appreciate that but you will have to try and keep them in check until you are older and find a nice boyfriend”.
“But you told me to steer clear of boys because they just want one thing!” she had said, which I could hardly argue with because I did!
“I know, but when the time comes and you are ready then as long as you are careful then things should be OK” I said.
With that she stood up from the table and took her plate to the sink before disappearing upstairs to her room. Thankful for the space I too stood up and my hard-on was like something I had never seen before. It was so hard it physically ached and so I knew that the only way I was going to do anything with it was to actually have a wank, so I made my way up to my room to do the deed.
As I got to the top of the stairs I heard the music coming from Kate’s room as her door was half open. I had to pass her door to get to my room and as I started to walk across the landing I heard her moan above the music. I knew in my head that she must be feeling how I was and that she was perhaps masturbating just like I was planning on doing. I know I should have walked straight past her door but I glanced in and sure enough she was laid on her bed, her skirt was up around her waist and her fingers were busy playing with her clit. As I watched I saw her pressing her hairbrush against her lips which seemed to open and welcome the plastic phallic handle in as she continued to moan. My cock was rock hard against my jogging bottoms and as I stood in the doorway watching my daughter masturbate herself with a brush I rubbed my hand along my shaft. With her head thrown back against her bed, her fingers were circling her clit faster and faster as the handle was pushed in right up to the head and she moaned louder as her orgasm neared.
Trying to keep out of sight I found myself with my joggers around my thighs and my cock in my hand, pre-cum already oozing from the glans. I could hear the wet sound of Kate’s pussy as it devoured the hairbrush just wishing it was my cock instead. Kate pulled the handle from within her and whilst she continued to rub around her clit she brought the brush up to her mouth and started to suck on it, tasting her own juices. I very nearly came there and then, but stopped short just as she looked directly at me through the gap in the door. My heart almost stopped but my legs wouldn’t work to move me away and then I heard her speak.
“I hope you aren’t going to waste that” she said nodding at the erection I held in my hand. “I suggest you get over here and do what you need to do” she continued, still without stopping her clit action.
Like a scolded schoolboy I did as I was told and entered her room, drawn to her open pussy like a moth to a lamp. It looked so damn tasty and as I kicked off my bottoms I was on my knees and between her thighs tasting her juice in no time. Her skin was as soft as ever and her gorgeous pussy lips were wet from her own secretions, glistening in the light. The taste was exquisite and I lapped hungrily at her lips from bottom to top of her freshly shaven cunt. I slipped a finger into the warmth and felt the tight hole grasp my digit, licking it each time it reappeared covered in her liquid. Pushing a second in I heard her gasp with pleasure, obvious that her hymen had already been broken at some point by herself, probably by the hairbrush she was still sucking.
“Let me suck your cock please Dad” I heard her say as she leaned on her elbows. I looked up from my feast, my face covered in wetness and saw the longing in her eyes.
“But Kate this is just so wrong on every level” I said, fingers still buried deep inside of her.
“A bit too late to worry about that I think, don’t you?” she asked now rubbing those sweet breasts beneath her shirt.
Although I had broken the rule already about sexual activity with my daughter, it wasn’t too late to stop. But she seemed like a drug which had drawn me in and I wanted more. I stood up and removed my shirt as she removed her own and lay before me with just her tiny skirt on around her waist as her beautiful tits and nipples came on show for me. I couldn’t resist reaching down and taking each one in hand, feeling the nipples harden further against my palm, a contrast with the softness of the fleshy mounds. I watched in awe as her delicate hands took hold of my manhood and guided it into her open mouth, her tongue getting to work on my knob as she fed herself. Her small hands made me look bigger than I perhaps was, having a further sexual affect on me and I had to concentrate with all my mind so as not to explode down her throat.
Her sweet pussy seemed to be calling me back and so I straddled her body and lay above her in the 69 position. It had been years since I had done that and so I savoured the feeling of having my cock sucked whilst my mouth licked away at her juicy sex. I toyed with her tiny asshole too as it had become well lubricated from her being so turned on. I didn’t push a finger in at this stage as I didn’t want to rush things, but I knew she was getting pleasure from having her hole stroked. I felt her hands on my hips as she gently thrust me in and out of her mouth, careful enough not to push too hard to make her gag, allowing her to take things as slowly as she wanted. She must have practised many times on her hairbrush as she was certainly making an expert go of sucking me off.
I felt her hands push me away and to the side and so suddenly we had changed positions with her on top. She continued to grind her pelvic bone into my face, her lips leaving a slick mess all over my mouth and I continued to hungrily accept it. Her head bobbed up and down my shaft, her throaty moans vibrating deliciously against me. I heard a rip and then felt the condom being rolled over my length and I knew that I was about to act out the ultimate sin.
I looked down as Kate removed her final piece of clothing just before spinning round and straddling me. I was about to tell her how mature I thought she was with regards the condom but before I had chance she lowered her face to meet mine and our mouths met in the most erotic kiss I had ever had. Our juices flowed between us as we tasted each other, our tongues mingling as one. I could feel the head of my cock pushing gently against her opening as her hand slipped between us and guided me into her. I lay completely still, suppressing the urge to thrust into her at this stage, still wanting her to do this at her own pace. She raised her head and looked me straight in the eye as she lowered herself onto my shaft, her pussy hungrily accepting me, enveloping me with that beautiful warmth that comes when your cock is buried into a sweet cunt.
I reached up and cupped her breasts, the firmness of her youth adding to the visual pleasure I was getting from seeing her grind herself into me. My hands ran down to her hips and I held her as I started to gently rock with her to meet her thrusts which were starting to get faster. She smiled at me, still staring into my eyes as we fucked together on the bed. The beat of the music pounded in the background, mixing with our own sounds that we were making. As our bodies slapped together harder and faster I knew she was nearing her first real orgasm with me and unable to stop myself now we joined together in mutual pleasure as our bodies came with an intensity that I couldn’t remember enjoying in the past. Her screams filled the room and her body shook as she ground herself into me over and over until we were both spent. She collapsed on top of me and her sweet breasts pressed against my own chest, our heavy breaths now competing with the music.
Minutes passed as we lay in each other’s arms, our bodies returning to their natural state. As Kate slid off me to lie by my side I felt my cock slip out of her wet hole and rest on my thigh.
“Thanks Dad”, I heard her say. “I’ve been waiting ages for that to happen” she added pressing her body against mine. “I was getting a little fed up with my hairbrush and needed the real thing” she concluded as she kissed me on the cheek.
“But Kate, that was just so wrong of us to have done what we have just done!” I said.
“Oh give over” she said, her breasts now pushing against my side. “You always told me that the first time should be special and with someone who I love and who loves me. Well it was!” she added giving me that gorgeous smile again. I couldn’t help but smile back as I felt a twinge again between my legs as my cock reacted to the beauty that lay beside me.

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Sharing My Room WIth Sis: Deep Asleep

“Wake up, Abby.” I came out of the bathroom and found my sister still asleep in my bed. I poked her shoulder. “Come on, its almost time for school.” She didn’t so much as move. Somewhat annoyed, I began shaking her. “Abby! Wake up!” Barely stirring, she tried to roll over, but I practically pulled her upright.
“What? What time is it?”
“You slept in too late. You only have 15 minutes to get ready. Hurry up, I don’t want to be late again.”
“Then maybe you shouldn’t have kept me up so late.” Abby disappeared into the bathroom.
It had been a little over a week since the fateful night when Abby’s room had flooded during a storm, damaging most of her stuff, destroying her carpet, and forcing her to move into my room until it was repaired. After I’d spent a hard night in the sleeping bag on the floor, she’d insisted we share the bed, and in our loneliness, our mutual desire for intimacy had exploded into a week of steamy encounters. We, of course, had to hide this, especially from our mom. Fortunately, she was her usual preoccupied self, focused on her job and the house, usually too tired to do much more for us than feed us. Still, the need for absolute secrecy made us wait until late to ensure she was asleep.
The night before mom had been up watching a movie until midnight. We waited quietly with the lights out, passing the time looking for incest porn on my computer until we were sure she was asleep. When the time finally came, we jumped on each other, rubbing and groping. I came to her firm stroking and, for the third night in a row, she orgasmed hard with my finger deep in her pussy and my lips sucking her clit.
On the way to school, Abby told me about her new friend Izzy. Abby was a freshman, and had been having trouble finding friends since starting high school a couple of months before. Her best friends from Middle School had turned on her to join a popular clique. She’d tried hard to get back in with them, but her attempt fell through. I’d like to think that our new relationship had helped her turn her problem around, and given her the confidence to find friends elsewhere.
“Anyway, Izzy’s dad is going to take us to the mall after school, so you won’t need to take me home today,” Abby told me.
“I’m sure you’ll have a good time,” I said. I was happy for her, but also slightly jealous of the time I wouldn’t get to spend with her tonight. Abby picked up the hint of displeasure.
“You alright?” she asked.
I sighed a bit. “Yeah, I’m fine.”
Abby thought a moment. “I know what’s the matter, I slept in and forgot to give you a proper good morning.” As I drove, she reached over and started to fondle the crotch of my pants. After a minute we reached a stoplight, and I leaned back in the car seat. She looked to either side of us to see if anyone could see into our car, but I drove an old pick-up that was high off the ground, so there was no problem. She undid my pants and released my now-hard dick. “Light’s green,” she said, slowly stroking my dick. I desperately wanted to cum before we reached school, but driving the car was too much a distraction and time was too short. As we got close to the parking lot, Abby released me and slid back over. “Out of time. We’ll have to finish later.”
I anticipated ‘later’ all day and afternoon, waiting at home for Abby to return from the mall. Whether playing fetch with the dogs or sitting on the couch watching TV, I spent my time still thinking about her and remembering what we’d done together. Random scenes flashed through my mind: My hand sliding into her pajama top and cupping her breast for the first time, her fingers wrapping around my dick, masturbating at the computer while she caressed my balls, tasting the sweet juices dripping from her pussy after she came. Most of all was just the warm, soft feel of her pale, freckled skin and the loving smile that spread wide her round cheeks.
Abby was finally dropped off after dinner. I was sitting in my room doing some homework when she walked in. “I had a lot of fun with Izzy. We have a lot in common.” She held up her bags. “Want to see what I got?”
“Maybe later. Mom wanted to watch a movie with us again tonight, and the sooner we start the sooner we can come to bed.”
She smiled, and then said seriously, “Yeah, I don’t want to stay up as late tonight. I’m pretty tired.”
Early on in the movie Abby left to change and didn’t come back. I’d been staying up later than usual with Mom to avoid even the hint of suspicion that we were up to something, but the waiting was painful. Sitting through the insufferably long movie, I imagined her sitting at my computer looking at porn with her finger deep in her pussy.
When it ended and Mom went to bed, I headed to my room with great anticipation, unzipping my pants before I even went in. I pulled my dick free and flung the door open dramatically. To my disappointment, Abby was lying on the bed already asleep, not even under the covers.
Stepping over the sleeping bag, I tried to nudge her awake. It was hopeless, she’s just too deep a sleeper.
I got ready for bed, hoping I’d settle down and be ready to sleep myself, but came back with my dick still sticking out straight in my boxer-briefs. Not wanting to drag Abby out of bed to wake her up, I decided to take care of it the old fashioned way and sat down at the computer.
Even as I looked through the porn, each time a new page loaded I found my eyes turning to look at Abby asleep in my bed just inches away from me. I focused on the computer, but every handjob, blowjob, and redhead made me think of Abby. I tried lesbian vids, but as soon as a tongue reached a pussy, my eyes were back on Abby. After a week with her, porn just wasn’t going to cut it.
I turned the volume up a bit, hoping the moans might have an effect. I turned my chair into the bed, shaking it. None of it caused her to stir. I turned my chair and stared at her. She was lying on her side facing towards me, wearing a red camisole whose fabric made her skin look even softer. Her tits pushed right through the light material, showing every curve, her nipples sticking straight out towards me. Even though her clothes were all back from the laundry service, she was again wearing a pair of my boxer-briefs as her only bottoms. They were too big for her, but still her round ass managed to stretch the fabric.
I needed to touch her. Up until now she’d be willing for anything I’d initiated, but taking advantage of her like this seemed like it might be a step too far for my typically shy sister. But as soon as the idea entered my head, I knew there would be no getting away from it. I was simply too horny for her, and couldn’t sleep without release. I reached out from the chair and placed my hand against the skin of the side above her waist where her top didn’t quite cover. I slid my hand up her side, carefully watching for any sign of consciousness. Seeing none, I slid my hand down to her breast, cupping it gently in my hand, and then pinching her nipple. Pausing a moment to check again for movement. As delicately as I could, I pulled her top up, sliding it slowly under the side on the bed, pulling it out and over her tits. Her firm B-cups sank only a little downward. With both hands I ran my fingers across and around her breasts, and leaned over to them. I kissed her top nipple gently, and then suckled at it while squeezing it gently.
Setting my sights downward, I carefully pulled her waistband out and down and peeked inside at the triangle of red curly hair, leading down out of my sight. Just as I was about to slip my hand inside, Abby, without waking, groaned wearily and, smacking her mouth, rolled over on her front, her head turned to still face me. Her breathing soon returned to long, slow breaths and I continued. Her legs were slightly apart, and I moved down the bed so I could get a better look. The legs of the boxer-briefs were too wide for her legs, and on one side had fallen open in a way that showed her skin all the way up her smooth thigh the top of her leg, with just a bit of her pussy lips and red fuzz showing. I licked my lips and slowly pulled back the leg opening more, giving a full view of her soft pussy mound.
Now half on the bed, I reached my hands to each side of her waist and started sliding down the boxer-briefs over her round ass, then stretching them out to fit them down below her opened knees and out of the way.
Again checking closely that she was still sleeping, I decided to make use of the opportunity and do something I hadn’t tried while she was awake. I leaned down and softly kissed her ass cheek, running my finger along her crack. With one hand, I gently separated her ass cheeks, and checking her one more time, I licked my finger and caressed it across her anus.
Now feeling bolder, I lowered my finger slowly down until I reached the bottom of her pussy. Tickling briefly right at the bottom, I traced a line around the outer edge of her mound. I placed my index and ring finger on either lip and slowly separated them, dipping my middle finger and gently running it against the pink flesh inside.
Abby’s breathing changed a bit, but she didn’t seem to have tensed. Using just my index finger, I wiggled it between her lips, sinking it a little deeper each time, until it ran lengthwise across her whole hole and the round soft pussy lips closed over it.
I froze as Abby started mumbling slightly. The sounds were unintelligible. Her legs closed some onto my hand, my finger still pressed between her lips. I wiggled my finger a little more, moving it until the tip was just barely entering her hole, and slowly pushed it in just a bit. She shifted her hips a bit more, and I realized I couldn’t go much further without waking her up.
I just barely slid the tip of my finger in and out of her, and tried to consider what to do next. This was all hot, but none of it was getting me finished. I looked up at her face to check her eyes, and saw that her mouth was slightly open. Still asleep, she licked her lips a bit to moisten them and made the barest pucker, as if about to kiss something.
I was as helpless to avoid the next idea in my head as the first one. Although I was almost sure it would wake her up and she’d be mad, I couldn’t stop myself. I pulled my hand free and shifted to the head of the bed. Taking my dick in my hand, I carefully leaned it in to her face. I gently rubbed my tip along her cheek. Pre-cum started beading across the tip of my dick, and I spread it to cover the whole purple head. Her mouth still open, she puckered slightly again, and more slowly than anything yet, I let my dick find its way to her lips. I ran the tip along her bottom lip, then her top, feeling the softness and wetness of them and her warm breath escaping her mouth. I pulled back a moment and again she moistened them.
I brought my dick in gently between her lips until it touched them both, my tip just barely in her mouth. I slowly stroked my cock as it sat there. Suddenly and yet slowly, she closed her lips around my head. Her mouth opened again slightly, and I felt the end of her tongue push against my dick, but only for a moment. Her lips puckered out again and closed a little farther down around my dick, taking my whole head into her mouth. She shifted her body slightly again and let out a soft “Mmmm.” I couldn’t believe she was still asleep!
Some impulse buried deep within her sleeping brain caused her to start sucking gently at what was in her mouth. I couldn’t help pressing my dick into her mouth just a bit further. With my fingertips pinching my shaft I made short, sharp strokes on my dick. Abby’s mouth sucked a little harder, and I felt her tongue press against my head, rubbing slightly with each suckle.
I couldn’t take anymore. I pulled out of her mouth and came. I turned slightly and the first few hard spurts shoot across her back, a bit even reaching her ass. Much of the rest dribble off my dick and fall onto her cheek, where part slowly slid down her chin. She again moistened her lips and then closed her mouth.
I still worried what she might think if she awoke and found out what I’d done. I took a tissue and gently wiped my cum off her face without disturbing her. With my dick gradually softening, I climbed over her and snuggled up against her. She turned again to her side facing away from me, and I pressed against her back, feeling the warm wetness of my cum sticking on her back and ass. I lay there and gradually drifted towards sleep.
Abby shifted slightly again, her head turning towards mine. Just as I was nearly asleep, her soft whisper shocked me awake. My heart suddenly racing with fear and regret, my brain finally processed the words she had said.
“Next time, spend more time on my pussy, and don’t cum so fast. I was just getting warmed up.” She wiggled her bare ass against me until my dick nestled between her ass cheeks, and then pulled the covers up over us.

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“You missed a bit”

Mason ~ a computer programmer/Annalist. Wrote successful programs for the public sector making him very rich at a young age, now works for the Govt out of his home office. Old enough to have 3 growing girls and young enough to enjoy life with his young family. Wife no longer in the pitcher. Being a single parent keeps him busy and in shape allowing him to still have an active sex life.