Tree House pt 1
I meet up with a new friend while building a tree house with him
Young
When In Rome – 07 – non-underlined version ;]
Author’s NotesI’m having difficulty doing dailies with all of the family stuff going on for the holidays. The story is far from over, and I’m still writing. I’m just having a hard time finding the time to write 6-8K words every day. Thanks for sticking with me :]
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CHAPTER SEVEN:
Scene 01: Cassius – Sex? No.
Scene 02: Callia – Sex? Yes.
Scene 03: Cassius – Sex? Yes.
_____________________________CASSIUS
He wasn’t a man to use the word “cute.”
But Callia, today, was the “cutest” thing he’d ever seen.
Everything was so new to her, so exciting. She flitted back and forth between the market stalls, speaking to everyone.. Touching everything. And he loomed behind her, the coldest, cruelest stare he could manage trained on the faces of any vendor that might consider telling her to stop. If anyone looked at her wrong, broke her mood – he’d fucking kill them. In the most creatively painful way he could think of.
Most of the vendors, especially the food vendors, were exceptionally friendly to her. Her charms had worked particularly well on the vintner, who had insisted that they try several of his best and make sure Lykos knew just how fine his wares were. Now she was teetering around in her sandals like a little lush, and the only thing keeping her balanced was the arm she’d looped through his.
He leaned over and pressed his lips against her ear. “What do you think?”
“Oh Cassius.” She breathed and her eyes focused intently on a sparkling stall filled to the brim with jewelry. “It’s better than I’d dreamed of.”
He laughed as he led her over the stall. “Come, meet Agnes.”
There were two people in Rome who stubbornly refused to fear Cassius. One was Callia. Agnes was the other. He swore that she had two spirits living inside her body; one was a sweet old woman with a kind word for everyone, the other a blood-thirsty savage who would cut your throat as soon as she’d shake your hand. She had to be at least seventy years old. She was the one vendor in the market that had never been robbed.
“Cassius.” Agnes beamed at him. “Now who’s this pretty little thing? Surely her father didn’t turn her loose with the likes of you.”
He laughed. “This is Callia. My sister.”
“Ohh.” Her eyes widened as she studied Callie. “Well, she is as pretty as the men all say. I didn’t expect her to be so.. Small. Pretty little runt, though. Hello, then, child. Enjoying the sights?”
Callia nodded politely, but she was a girl and they were in the middle of a jewelry stall. Her eyes were wide as she examined everything. “I’ve never seen the market before.”
“You should see this one, child. Look.” Agnes smiled at her and pulled a little ring off the wall and winked at Cassius. “The stone is almost the exact color of your eyes. Never seen a stone like this before.”
Cassius narrowed his eyes at Agnes. She was trying to be kind. Well, be kind and make a sale. She didn’t know that Lykos would never allow Callia to own anything, even something as small as a little ring. It pissed him off.
Callie gasped as she peered down at the ring. Agnes had been right. It was the color of her eyes, like it had been made for her.
“Well, try it on.” Agnes prompted, and Callie beamed as she obeyed.
“Let’s see.” Agnes snatched her hand over and inspected it. “Perfect fit. How ’bout that, eh, Cassius?”
Callie’s face was sad as she stared down at the ring. She chewed on her bottom lip as she held her out in front of her and inspected it in the light. She smiled at Agnes, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes.
“Its beautiful,” she whispered as she slid it back off her finger and held it out to Agnes. “But Father would never let me-”
“We’ll take it.”
Fuck Lykos. Callia had nothing. She didn’t have a bed, or one dress that she owned. She didn’t have a pair of sandals that were hers. Hell, her hair comb didn’t even belong to her. He could give her this.
Callia glanced up at him, and opened her mouth to protest, or speak, or something, but his hand was already in the pouch at his belt.
“Do you have a leather cord?” He asked as he dropped coin in Agnes’ hand. “One that will fit around my neck?”
She looked puzzled, but she nodded. She cut a length of cord about the right size and handed it to him. He looped it trough the ring and knotted it.
When he thanked the woman and led Callie away from the stand, he explained.
“I’ll hold it for you. Keep it around my neck until we leave here.”
She grinned and through her arms around his neck, and he held her close for as long as he dared.
They kept an acceptable distance as they walked slowly back to meet their brothers.
He heard the rustling in the trees along the empty path long before he saw the man stumble out from behind them, sword drawn.
“Where is she?” He voice was rough, like he’d been screaming. Blond stubble covered his face, and his clothes were dirty and wrinkled. “Where is my wife?”
Cassius pulled Callia behind him as he drew his sword. Slowly. Calmly.
“I don’t know who the fuck you are. How am I supposed to know where your wife ran off to?”
“His name is Titus.” Callie spoke up from behind him. “His wife is Julia. She was my friend before she got sold. She came from Britain like my mother.”
She leaned around him to peer at Titus, and he had to keep eyes on both of them.
“She’s gone missing?”
“Run along Callia.” Titus didn’t even look at her. “This doesn’t concern you.”
“Callia, stay.” Cassius pulled a dagger out of the strap of his sandal and handed it to Callie. “I don’t know who is in the woods.”
He watched Titus. The man was sluggish like he hadn’t slept. His eyes were ringed with black circles.
“I just want her home, Cassius. I won’t say a word.” His jaw clenched. “You can kill as many fucking whores as you want. Just let my wife go.”
Callia gasped, and Cassius stilled. “You think the man that’s been killing whores has you wife?”
“I think you have her, yes. I know who you are.” Titus’ body was shaking so hard he couldn’t keep his sword arm steady. He looked terrified. “If you don’t giveher back, you better kill me now. Because I will find whatever it is a freak like you loves and I’ll fucking take it from you.”
“Titus, is it?” He rubbed at his eyes, exhausted. He should just slit the bastard’s throat and fucking be done with it. “What makes you think she hasn’t just run off?”
“It was like when all the other men’s wives and daughters been taken. Rope on the bed. Blood and.. Blood and cum on the sheets.”
Cassius paused. “When?”
“She was gone when I came home this morning.”
She could still be alive. Some of the girls had been missing for over two weeks when their bodies were found.
“Put your sword away. I don’t have your wife.” He shook his head, irritated. “I’ve got to take Callia home. Meet me in the center of the market at midnight. I’m going to catch this bastard. Work with me. Maybe we can get him quick enough to find your wife.”
The man’s body sagged, but he sighed and nodded. “If this is a trick. If I find out you took her, I’ll kill you.”
“You can try.”
*CALLIA
She knew the look on his face.
He sat back on the bed, naked, arms crossed behind his head. His cock was hard, thick and delicious and curving against his thigh. Her tongue darted across her lips. She wanted him to force that big cock down her throat until she choked on it.
He watched his slaves bathe her, his eyes dark and narrowed. The tight set of his jaw was in complete opposition to the relaxed posture of his body. His eyes never left hers. His breathing changed, chest rising and falling quicker as he watched the girls later soap slowly over her naked body. His hips rocked almost imperceptibly as one slid her hand between Callia’s legs to gently wash her cunt.
He stared at her like a lion watching his prey; ready to strike at any second. She arched her little cunt against his slave’s hand and let her head roll back. His eyes narrowed, and a cruel smile spread slowly across his face. She froze. She felt like her heart stopped still in her chest. She knew that look, too. Surely he wasn’t..
The slaves paid no attention to the shift in her mood as scrubbed her skin with rough brushes. They soaped her again as her brother watched. Once they had rinsed her, they piled her wet hair on top of her head and began to drain the water as they worked the scented oil and lotion mixture over her clean skin.
Cassius pointed to the fireplace, and she stood there as she dried. The fire was so warm, but her knees were trembling. Her back had healed enough, she supposed, and it looked like her week off was over. He would beat her tonight. She knew it without him having to say it. She was afraid.
Her father had not been kind or careful with her punishment. There was nothing sexual about the violence she’d received at his hand. It had been hard for her; sex, arousal and the state of consciousness that came with it were how she’d learned to embrace pain. That was what Cassius had taught her after her first beating at the hands of some cruel client she’d never seen again. She had a secret suspicion that no one had ever seen that client again.
Her brother didn’t speak. He just crooked his finger at her and glanced at the floor beside his bed.
She bowed her head, and stared at the stones on the floor as she approached.
She held her body like she’d been trained: back straight, tits up, ass out to make sure she was perfectly pleasing to the eye. She knelt on her shins on the ground by his bed, just far enough away that when he looked down at her, he could see that every inch of her was displayed. Her shoulders were high, tits up in the air, legs spread open so that her cunt was offered to him. She wanted him to take what was his. Her. She was his.
She didn’t look up as he slid off the bed and walked a slow circle around her. His knuckles stroked her jaw, and when her eyes closed, he slapped her cheek. It wasn’t a very hard slap; it startled her more than it hurt but she couldn’t stop the sharp breath she inhaled.
“Keep your eyes on the ground like a good whore.” His hand wrapped around her throat, and he squeezed it. His fingertips dug into her flesh. “Don’t speak unless given permission. Nod if you understand me.”
She nodded.
“If I tell you to speak, you will address me as Dominus.” His hand closed tighter. “Do you understand? Speak.”
“Yes, Dominus.” She could feel her legs shaking underneath her. Her stomach tightened as he released her throat and allowed her to breath. She nodded as she gasped in a breath.
She struggled just to put one foot in front of the other as he led her to the apparatus he used to restrain her. She couldn’t look at it. He’d kept it covered with a bed sheet for the last week because of what she’d gone through. He restrained her hands and belted her waist to the board, and she tried to pull inside herself for the strength she’d gained over her short life. She tried to remember the things he’d taught her, the ways to get herself in the right frame of mind but she was drawing up a blank.
He stroked the curve of her waist, and a small part of her tension eased. Not enough.
Her chest heaved as he adjusted a blindfold over her eyes. She could see nothing but blackness, and she started to shake. The belt chafed against her trembling body.
She relaxed when he touched her again, but just barely. The handle of his whip traced her slit, prodded at her. He squeezed her ass in one hand. His fingernails dug in as he pinched and pulled at her skin.
She was barely wet when he slid the first finger inside her cunt. She could hear him breathing, could feel him inside her, and she finally relaxed into it. This was Cassius, and relief was apparent in her moans as she pushed back against his hand as much as she could. She wasn’t allowed words, but she could still let him know it felt good.
He heard his growl behind her as he worked a second finger in with the first.
His fingers fucked her little cunt in short, rough strokes. He pounded them inside her until she could hear the strokes and his shallow breathing. His thumb pressed against her ass hole and she smiled to herself as she remembered just how fucking big he’d felt, how hard he was inside there. Her nipples were hard against the rough wood, and her pussy was soaking wet around his fingers.
She whined softly as he pulled his fingers out, leaving her empty. Her body sagged unhappily; she’d live with him inside her if she could. But then he wrapped his hands around the outsides of her thighs and he dropped to his knees behind her.
She bit her lip to keep from whispering his name as his lips pressed softly against the back of her thigh. She cried out when his tongue danced across her slit before sliding inside her. He prodded his tongue inside her wet little hole, and her entire body shook when she heard him moan. She couldn’t see him as he pulled, or maybe pushed, her lower body away from the board. He’d turned around between her legs so that his lips could wrap around her little clit.
Every muscle, every inch of her body screamed as he sucked her clit, soft then rough, soft then rough. He pinched her clit between his teeth at the exact same moment as his thumb slid inside her cunt. She screamed, some incoherent language that didn’t exist – one that could only be understood by the two of them. She felt/heard him laugh with his mouth still pressed against her slit.
He moved out from between her legs, and she whimpered. She fought against begging him to come back, but then his body was pressed against hers and he was tilting her head.. To his mouth. She tasted herself on his lips as he kissed her. He held her so close to his body as his tongue explored her mouth, and hers tasted his. He pressed one last kiss against her neck.
“I’m going to whip you now.” His hand cupped her wet little cunt as his tongue circled the rim of her ear. She trembled just from feeling his breath on her neck. “Speak.”
This was it. Her first beating since.. But it was Cassius. She could do this. She could.
“Y-yes, Dominus.”
He stepped away, and left her there. She braced herself hard for the first hit, held her breath. Tightened her muscles. Everything the rational side of her knew not to do. But the hit didn’t come. He was silent and she couldn’t see. She didn’t count the seconds, but it felt like she hung there for hours, shaking with fear, anxiety, trepidation. She barely breathed.
The first crack of the whip sounded like lightening. It hadn’t touched her skin, but she cried out anyway; her legs buckled under her and only the belt and the ropes on her wrists kept her from losing her footing. Still he didn’t speak. Her stomach rolled with nerves and she hissed in sharp gasps. They mixed with whimpers as she hung there, helpless and restrained.
The whip sounded again, and her entire body tensed again to brace for the impact. The sound seemed closer this time, but there was no pain. He hadn’t hit her. But he would. She just didn’t know when. That frightened her more than knowing it was coming. She hadn’t even realized she was crying until she felt the heat on her cheeks.
Anxiety tightened in her chest. She could hear nothing but the sound of her own heart; could think of nothing but the sound of the cracking whip and the memory of what her father’s whip had felt like as it split the skin on her back. She felt her tears seeping into the blindfold.
When the third crack rang out and still did not touch her skin, she sobbed out loud. He’d commanded her not to speak, but that was alright because she couldn’t form words.
She lost track of the cracks that didn’t make contact with her flesh, until she could no longer hear them over the roar of her heart in her ears and the sounds of her sobs. She shook violently, the belt digging into her skin, until she could barely hold herself upright on her feet.
When his whip finally cracked her skin, it was almost a relief. The pain of reality didn’t compare to the pain she’d been imagining in her mind and she gasped in a shaking, ragged breath. It may not have been as hard as she was prepared for, but that didn’t mean it didn’t hurt. Fire spread across her back in a razor thin line and she gagged as she remembered what she had felt like at her father’s mercy when she’d felt the first trickle of hot blood running from one of the cuts on her back. The room she was in should have smelled like soap, lotion, firewood and Cassius. But her mind refused to let her smell anything but metal and blood and sweat.
By the third crack of the whip on her back, the ropes around her wrists felt like metal cuffs.
By the fifth, she could smell the spicy scent of the perfume her father wore.
By the tenth, she was quiet and sagging against her restraints – numb, out of focus; living in a perfect recreation of what she considered her own personal Tartarus. It was all in her mind, and she was left there reliving phantom whip strikes long after the room had went silent. Long after she’d been untied.
Nothing made sense to her, if it registered at all. The soft thing beneath her body. The strong, warm things around her waist. That vaguely familiar voice talking to her from so far away.
The world was still black.
*CASSIUS
His hands were shaking as he laid his little sister on the bed. He couldn’t take off her blindfold – not yet. Because for all the tears in her eyes, there were more in his.
He felt nauseated.
He was sure she had thought he lost control. He hadn’t. Every second of what he’d done to her, the sensory deprivation, the fear, the mind-fuck of whipping empty air just because it would terrify her.. He’d done it on purpose. She was in her “dark place” now, something he’d only seen very few times because he’d quickly learned how to avoid it.
And today he’d used that knowledge to take her there intentionally. But not for the reasons she would think.
He’d been beaten. Dozens, maybe a hundred times. He understood it and he understood Callia. This trip, this.. Descent into her own world of personal torment was inevitable.
Tomorrow she would go back to work, and any man who could pay the price could beat her in any fashion they chose. Maybe it would be tomorrow. Maybe the day after. But eventually it would have come to this. And Callia would be in this helpless state, completely at the mercy of a stranger who didn’t see her as a girl, a person. Someone who saw her as a toy. This unresponsive, broken shell would more than likely enrage whoever paid for a willing slut. There was no telling what would be done to her then.
But if he was the one to take her there.. He could control how she was brought out of it. He could care for her, make her feel safe.[/]
He kissed her forehead as he untied her blindfold. She blanched, squinted up at blankly for a second before she averted her eyes. Her body tensed, and tried to struggle out from under him. He lifted his arms, watching warily to see what she would do. His chest ached as she stumbled to the edge of the bed, and he reached out to grab her, but he wasn’t fast enough.
She fell sideways off the side of the mattress and landed hard on the floor. Her little brain didn’t even seem to register that as she pulled herself up onto her knees. In a perfect little slaves’ pose.
He crept toward her slowly, so as not to startle her. He sat next to her and pulled her body into his chest. She didn’t fight him, but every inch of her body was tensed as he pulled her into his lap. He rocked slowly back and forth as he held her tight against his chest, pressed kisses against the top of her head. He whispered softly to her as he stroked her head.
“Where are you right now, Callie?”
The tiny modicum of relaxation she’d gained vanished. She froze. “Right here, Dominus.”
“Look at me,” he sighed, and tilted her face to his. “Who am I, Callie?”
There was nothing in her eyes, no light. They were flat, near dead. Blank but for a small hint of confusion.
“You’re my master.”
“No.” He rested his forehead gently against hers as he cradled her body. “Look at me Callie. See me.”
She frowned. “I don’t understand. Just tell me what you desire from me, Domi-”
He silenced her with his lips on his and stood up with her in his arms. He laid her back on his bed and climbed on top of her, resting on his elbows.
“Tell me my name, my love.”
She shuddered underneath him, and when she spoke he could hear the tears in her voice.
“Cassius.”
“Good girl.” He kissed her cheek, the curve of her jaw. He laid his head in between her shoulder and chin. “Who am I, Cal?”
“Um.” She swallowed hard and he felt her turn slightly towards his. When he felt her body relax against his, just a little, a bit of the tightness in his chest eased. “My brother.”
“Yes.” His fingertips stroked her belly, and her head lulled back. “Where are you, Callie?”
“I-in your bed.”
“In [i]our bed,” he corrected. He moved back on top of her. She was coming back. Slowly, but his girl was in there somewhere. He could see that fire, that curiosity in her eyes. “Our bed, Callie.”
The ring, the one he’d bought her at the market, hung from his neck and rested just between her breasts.
“I’m sorry, Cassius.” She looked away. “I got scared.”
“You have nothing to be sorry for.” He kissed her, and this time she kissed him back. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer. Her kisses weren’t soft, they were hungry. She whimpered against his mouth as he bit at her bottom lip, and her hips arched up against him. He pulled her up and rested her back against his pillows so that she was almost sitting upright.
“Look at me, baby.” He pulled her legs apart and laid between them. His eyes met hers when his mouth was just inches away from her cunt. “Watch me, Callie. Like I watch you.”
Even from here, he could see the dried tears on her face. He kept his eyes locked with hers as he spread her legs wider and pressed his lips against her clit. He toyed with her cunt with his fingertips, but didn’t slide them inside. Not yet.
He trailed his tounge down from her clit to her hole and back up, watched her eyes almost close as her hips rocked up.
“Don’t close your eyes, Callie.”
He sucked hard at her clit, and heard her soft gasps. He watched her back arch as he finally slid a finger inside her cunt. She was always tight; her little cunt was perfect. Sweet and wet, and gripped his finger hard as he tasted her pussy. The taste of her cunt was something he couldn’t get enough of. He craved it. Now that he’d had her on his tongue he had no idea why he’d waited so fucking long to bury his face between his sister’s legs.
“Cassius?” She whimpered, her voice ragged as she pressed her hips up against his face. “I.. I n-need..”
He pressed a loud kiss against her clit. “Yes, my love? Tell me, sweet sister. What do you need?”
“I’m close. I’m.. Oh Gods,” she moaned out loud, her legs tightening against his hands. “I want to cum with your cock inside me, Cassius. Please. Fuck me.”
He sucked harder as she spoke, her words driving him half fucking mindless. She screamed as he slammed his finger inside her one last time. Yes, she was starting to shake for him.
He covered her mouth with his, catching her scream between his lips as he pressed his cock against her entrance. His fucking hand was shaking, body tight with the need to be inside her. But he teased her first, listened to her beg as he trailed the head of his cock up and down her slit.
“Tell me how badly you want it,” he teased, watching her tight little body writing underneath him.
Her eyes widened and she gaped up it him. “I love you cock. I need it. I want to feel it, Cassius, I want to feel it spread my little cunt open and pound inside. I want you to fuck me. I want to feel your cum spill inside me.”
He slammed inside her before she’d even finished speaking, and she screamed as her hips back against him. She slammed up, meeting every single thrust. She slammed her cunt against him every bit as hard as he slammed his cock inside her, and it didn’t take long. Five thrusts, maybe six, before her words lost all meaning. She was still talking, but he had no idea what the fuck she was saying other than the occasional ‘please.’ He never slowed his pace. His little sister wanted his cock inside her when she came, and that was what she gave her. He drilled into that hot, tight little cunt even as it trembled around him, got even wetter than before. He tightened his grip on her hips to keep himself from following her.
When she collapsed back against the bed, he slowed his thrusts. Not to let her recover, but to let himself.
“Cassius?” She peered up at him through half lidded, confused eyes.
He buried his cock deep inside her and stayed there, barely rocking against her hips. “Yes, my love?”
She bit her lip and rocked her hips up against him with her little, freckled nose crinkled. What in the hell was she thinking so hard about.
Finally, the confusion lifted, just a little. “Well, I love cock.”
He couldn’t help it. He never laughed. No one ever made him laugh. But he collapsed on top of her, roaring. That’s what she’d been so confused about? He could feel her cunt squeezing around his cock, each laugh making him shake inside her. “Yes, dear sister. I know you love cock.”
“No, Cass-” She whined, and tried to stomp her foot – which was awkward and cute considering she was laying on her back. “Let me figure out what I’m trying to say.”
He was still laughing softly above her.
“Okay,” she blew out a breath, and rocked her hips against his like it was helping her think. “I know that you can love cock. You can love getting fucked. But.. Can you love a person?”
He froze, and every bit of the humor he’d seen in the situation melted away. His chest pounded, his stomach clenched tight with nerves as he stared down at Callia. He studied the quizzical expression of her beautiful little face.
“Yes, Callia.” He told her softly. “You can love a person.”
“Cass?” She pressed her hips against his and rocked them in small, satisfied circles. His sweet little sister stared up at him with his cock buried balls-deep inside her cunt and smiled. “I love you.”
Every muscle in his body tightened, hummed like a bowstring as he pulled out and pounded back inside her. His cock throbbed, ached, and so did he as he pounded inside her.
“Do you, Callia?” He didn’t recognize his own voice when he spoke. “How much?”
“Even more than I love getting fucked.” She giggled beneath him between her sharp cries as her cunt took his cock.
His hand wrapped around her throat as he drove back inside her, and he watched her choking and bucking under him as he slammed his cock inside her. He lost himself in the thrusts, putting the full weight of his body behind every stroke. Her body rocked backward with each stroke, her head hit the headboard every time his balls slapped against her ass. He’d never fucked her quite this hard, never felt quite like this – this full bodied abandon as he tried to fuck past her cunt.. To fill her entire body up with his. He let go over her throat, pulled her legs up over his shoulder and focused on nothing but her screams and the way her body gripped him. He wanted to make her cum again, needed to hear her scream those words as they came together.
It didn’t take her long; that sweet little body started to shake under him. He bit at her calf as he held on trembling foot in his hand.
“Tell me again, Callie. Tell me when you cum on my cock.”
She grinned as her hands found the head board behind her, and she locked her arms out straight, pushing her body towards his. He filled her, and when her legs started to shake and he watched his little sister come with his cock inside her, screaming that she loved him.. He fucking lost it.
He wasn’t silent when he came either, not this time. He collapsed on her with a long, low growl as he filled her wet, shaking little cunt up with his cum. He couldn’t keep his hands or his mouth off her when she collapsed on top of her body.
His lips pressed up against her ear, and he whispered softly words that only she would ever hear from his lips.
“I love you.”
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Barbara was astounded when she learned her eleven year old son and his buddy already had great sex techniques. Then she learned she was bi.
JENNY’S VIRGINITY
JENNYāS VIRGINITY
Jenny is my sisterās daughter. She is now 17 years old and is turning into a very lovely young lady. Being 18 years younger than Sis, I have been her favourite little brother and have grown up along her own kid as a brother. I am now twenty years old and have been fairly close to Jenny all my life, having spent almost more time at Sisās place than at my own parentsā place. However, it still came to me as a big surprise:
A few months ago, on the night before Jennyās seventeenth birthday, I went over to hear what was planned for the next day. My folks had gone to some game lodge for the weekend and I was alone at home. Upon arriving there, I gathered that Sis and her husband were going out for the night and Jenny will be home alone. So, it was decided that Jenny would come over to our house and sleep over. Then I would take her back the next day and join in the birthday dinner. We stopped for some take aways and then went on to my folksā place.
At home, we settled in the living room and decided to watch a movie. Jenny scanned through the TV guide and suggested a specific movie. I was surprised, as the movie she suggested, was rated 18 because of explicit sex and violence. That was not really the type of movie she usually watched. She, however, insisted that she wanted to watch this movie and so we did.
It was not a very good movie, but the scenes were really explicit. During one scene, I became very aroused and I glanced over to Jenny to see how she was experiencing this. She was still very naive as far as sex was concerned and I was convinced that my little Sis was still a virgin. She was watching intensely and I realized that she was aroused as well, because through her thin blouse, her nipples were standing up very clearly. Eventually, the movie finished.
āNot really good,ā I said.
āNo, not reallyā Jenny replied, ābut there was a reason why I wanted to watch it.ā
āYes?ā I replied inquiringly.
āWell, I want to ask you something big.ā
āOh yes?ā I said, āand what can that be?ā
āWell, hmm, Iām still a virgin, you know.ā Jenny said.
āWell, Iād hope so,ā I replied.
āWell, you see, I made a decision some while ago. I decided that I want to change the situation. I want to know what sex is like. The trouble is: I donāt have a boyfriend, as you well know, and I donāt want to have sex with anyone. I thought a lot about it and I came to the conclusion that, if I have sex, it must be with someone that I can trust and that will be able to teach me the basics about sex.ā
āHmmmā I said, somewhat perplexed.
She continued: āWell, as I say I thought long and hard about it. I think you are the best person to do that.ā
āHmmmā was all that I could say once more. I was rather bewildered by all this and needed some time to think.
āItās OK, if you donāt want to do it. But the thing is, I know I can trust you. You wonāt try to take advantage of me and you will be good to me, I know that. I know we are closely related and it shouldnāt really be done, but I donāt want a prolonged sexual relationship, I want you to show me and teach me once, then not again.ā
āWell, this is a bit quick on me,ā I said.
I looked at her. She was blushing profusely and seemed very embarrassed. I wondered what it would be like to hold her naked body in my arms and I was rather surprised to feel the warmth of arousal spreading through my groin and slightly stiffening my dick.
I got up and went over to my dadās wine cabinet. I took out a bottle of champagne and proceeded to open it.
āWell,ā I said, ātomorrow is your birthday and a celebration is definitely called for. I think the champagne would relax us a bit and then we can further consider your proposal.ā
I poured two glasses and handed her one. I sat down next to her on the couch andā after we cheersedā we slowly sipped the delicious champagne. I thought to myself that I have a bit of a problem with our close family relation, but apart from that, I would not mind to have sex with this lovely young girl sitting next to me.
I topped up our glasses and tuned the radio set to some nice music. I looked at Jenny and immediately she blushed again and gave a little giggle.
āYou are making me feel shy,ā she said.
āWhy?ā
āI donāt know. Its because … Ah, well, maybe I shouldnāt have said what I did.ā
āAbout what?ā
āAbout having sex with you.ā
āOh, well, I was just on the verge of agreeing to it.ā
āYou were?ā She looked at me, her eyes wide.
āYes. I thought about it this last 15 minutes or so and I think that, after all, it is not such a bad idea that I teach you a bit. So often it happens that the guy with whom the girl has her first sexual experience is not considerate enough and then the girl has a bad experience and thinks sex is not nice. Iāve heard that quite a few times. I also did some research on the matter.ā
āYou did research?ā
āYes. I did some reading up on how best to go about the first time with a virgin.ā
āNow what is different with a virgin?ā
āWell, there are quite a few things that the guy can do to make it less painful and nicer for the girl.ā
āWell, then you really are the right personā Jenny said smiling naughtily at me.
She looked so cute and sexy that I could not resist it any longer. I reach out and pulled her into my arms. She turned her face up towards me and I kissed her. Her lips were parted and her mouth hungrily accepted my searching tongue. I could feel her heart thumping rapidly against my chest and she was breathing quite quickly. One thing was sure: this girl was turned on, very much turned on.
After a few minutes of passionate kissing, I slowly lifted my lips from hers and smiled at her. Her eyes were still closed and her lips parted.
āLetās got to my bedroomā I said, āits easier on a bed.ā
I got up and pulled her to her feet. While walking I could feel how my hard-on was straining against the cloth of my underpants. I looked down and saw that there was a huge bulge at the front of my pants. I pointed to it and said: āJust look what you are doing to me!ā
She blushed again and giggled again. In the room, I took her in my arms again and, standing upright, we kissed again. Our bodies were thrust firmly against each other. I let my hands roam over her back caressing and stroking her. My Left hand slid down to her cute round bottom and I pulled it hard, thrusting the swollen knob at the front of my pants into the softness between her legs. She groaned and returned the thrusting, pushing her hips forward and holding my bum with her one hand. For quite a while we stood like that, kissing and rubbing our sex organs against one anotherās.
Then I slowly turned sideways, still keeping the kiss in tact, but allowing some room between us. While firmly rubbing her buttocks with my left hand, my right hand slowly moved over her shoulder and proceeded to caress her throat and then went down to her left tit. I fondled the lovely tittie in my hand, completely enfolding it. Then I took the nipple, which was already completely erect, between my thumb and forefinger and gently rolled it. Jenny moaned loudly. She brought her left leg round and gently lifted her knee, pushing it between my legs. I continued to play with her small firm tits, concentrating on the nipples, but also rubbing them and squeezing the full tit.
Then I pulled her square against me, once more. Immediately our hips started thrusting one another again, but this time both my hands slid down to her bum. I got hold of the fabric of her skirt and pulled it up. My hands closed round her firm buttocks only separated from them my a bit of cotton. I pushed my hands into the back of her panties and firmly grabbed hole of her buttocks, my fingers pushing deep into the crack between them. I pulled her against my groin, at the same time arching my hips forward. She pulled her mouth from mine and gasped. āMy God, you making me wildā she said, still gasping.
āIām going to make you much wilder stillā I said, releasing the pressure and reaching forward. I slowly pulled her panties down to her knees. Then I reached up and pulled her skirt down. She worked the skirt and panties down and stepped out of them. I moved away a few inches and looked down at her crotch. The darkness between her legs was emphasizing the triangle of light auburn hair disappearing in that secretive darkness.
I looked up at her face. She was smiling. āDo you like what you see?ā she asked.
āAbsolutely, but I want to see it allā I said, beginning to unbutton her blouse. She, in turn, began to pull my t-shirt out of my pants and lifted it over my head. I pushed her blouse back and she moved her arms down, letting the blouse drop behind her. I reached round her and fumbled with the hooks of the little flesh coloured bra. She lifted her one hand behind her and quickly did it. The bra slid down, revealing those beautiful small tits. I stared at them for a few seconds, completely spell-bound. Then my hands were drawn to them, as if a pair of invisible hands took hold of them and pulled them there. She gasped as both her nipples were simultaneously gripped between my fingers. She reached down and unbuttoned my pants, blushing as she did so. I closed my eyes and pretended not to notice her embarrassment. I felt my pants come loose and she pushed them down as far as she could reach. I continued to massage her lovely titties, while she hesitated for a long time. Then I felt her fingers hooking into the top of my jockey alongside each of my hips. Then she slowly pulled them down. When the jockey was pulled down far enough, my dick, which was aching with strain, jumped up like a jack in the box. Jenny giggled and said: āGosh, its huge!ā
I opened my eyes and smiled at her. āYes,ā I said āIām lucky to have a size well over the average.ā
She looked a little shocked and blurted out the next moment: āWouldnāt it be too big to ā¦ā¦ hmm, you know, hmm, to go in there?ā
I gave a little laugh and then said as reassuringly as possible: āNo, no. You know a baby can come out of there, then surely, this guy can fit in there.ā
She tentatively put out her hand and touched my throbbing dick. She stroked it gingerly, clearly not knowing what exactly to do. I showed her how to grip it in her palm and jerk it back and forth. She giggled again as she pulled the skin back to reveal the purple head glistening with pre-cum. āIts wet!ā she said.
āYipā I replied, āIt should be. That is to lubricate itself when has to go inside you. Iām sure you are also getting wet?ā With that, I slid my right hand down to her crotch. She opened her legs, but I decided not to touch her pussy straight away. Rather, caress the pubic hairs and then slid my hand down to the inner part of her right thigh, slowly moving it and closer to her pussy lips. She parted her legs wider and leant against me. I moved my hand to her left thigh and I spread my fingers wide pushing against both her groins. She opened her legs ever wider, bending her knees. Very gently I touched the hairs covering her pussy. She breathed deep and quick. Then, suddenly, I grabbed her whole pussy with my full hand. She gave a little shriek and then followed it with a long, deep moan. She moved her hips rubbing her pussy on my hand. Indeed, her pussy was quite wet, especially when I pushed my fingers into the slit between the lips. She let out another shriek when my fingers found her clit. Gently, I caressed her clittie, causing her breathing and moaning to become ever louder and louder.
Then I remembered the caution from the book I read on the way to treat a virgin: āall the preparations should be done before the female is brought close to orgasm.ā That is to prevent the situation where too much time elapses without stimulation, causing the female to lose her peak and making it difficult to bring her back there again. So, I let go of Jennyās body and said: āI better put on a condom now.ā
āYou donāt HAVE to,ā she said, āIām using the pill.ā
āOkay,ā I replied a little surprised. āIt is nicer without it.ā She later told me that she had the pill prescribed because of a skin problem, which was hormone, related. I took a thick, firm pillow and put it in the middle of the bed. Then I turned to Jenny and picked her up in my arms. Kissing her passionately once more, I gently laid her down on the bed with her bottom resting on the pillow that I had arranged. In this way, her hips were raised much higher than the rest of her body. This was also recommended by the book. This position enables the male to push his penis into the vagina pressing it from below up against the front of the vagina. This, apparently, is the method causing the least discomfort. I knelt down on the bed next to her and slid my right hand in between her legs. She opened them wide and I gently placed my hand on her warm, wet pussy. She moaned again. I moved my mouth from hers, gently nibbling at her chin, then her throat and slowly working my way down towards her tits. She was gasping and moaning loudly and when my lips closed on the nipple of her right tit, she shrieked again. Now I quickly moved my mouth from one tit to the other, sucking and softly nibbling at her nipples. My right hand was rubbing her clit in a circular motion. She put out her right hand and closed it firmly round my throbbing organ. Thus we continued for a few minutes, until I thought she was quite close to an orgasm.
I quickly got into position between her widely spread legs. Momentarily, I stared at the fantastic view: this beautiful girl, lying there, naked as a new-borne babe, her nipples hard and wet, her pussy glistening pink like a ripe fruit. I leaned forward, supporting myself on my left hand and with my right hand I guided the tip of my member into the opening of Jennyās vagina. I lowered my hips and began to push forward and upward, slowly and smoothly penetrating her, until my pubic bone pushed against hers. The feeling was almost indescribable: her pussy was so hot and so wet and quite tight round my thick dick. I moaned and then looked down at Jennyās face. Her eyes were closed and she was smiling.
āYou are not a virgin anymore,ā I said. She didnāt answer, but the smile broadened.
āDoes it hurt?ā I asked.
āIts just stinging a little,ā she said, ābut it is okay.ā I immediately began pushing my crotch against hers, moving my hips in a circular motion. I did not pump in and out of her like I usually did when fucking. This was also an instruction from the famous book. It suggested that the male uses this method to prevent too much friction on the broken virgin. In this way, the pubic bone of the male rubs against the femaleās clit, enabling him to bring her to a climax. She was moaning softly and I turned my head and reached for her left nipple with my mouth. Because of the low posture of my body my head was below hers, but I still had to pull her tit towards my mouth with my right hand. She moaned loud and open-mouthed as my teeth gently nibbled at her nipple. I kept up the rotating movement, pressing firmly down and forward. I yearned to resort to the normal pumping motion, because it felt like my dick was teased, not getting the level of stimulation it was expecting, but I restrained myself and just kept on working my hips around and around. Jenny was definitely approaching an orgasm. I could tell that from the intensity of her moaning. She was rolling her head slowly from side to side, her mouth wide open, uttering low throatal moans. Then she grabbed my shoulders with both hands, the nails digging into my skin. She was moving under me. Suddenly, her whole body tensed. She pushed her hips upward and gripped me very tightly. Then she began to shake and at the same moment she let out a loud, primitive scream, her head bend over backwards, her mouth wide and her tongue halfway stuck out. For several long moments she kept on shaking and I ground my pubic bone hard into her pussy. Then slowly, she began to relax, sagging back on the bed. She was panting and then she saidā
āOh my God, oh my God!ā
āWhat is wrong?ā I asked.
āIt is SO good, so good, I canāt believe it,ā she said. āI have never felt anything like this.ā
I kissed her gently on the lips, then on each cheek, then on the lips again. My dick and balls were aching with the desire to orgasm. I thrust my hips against her firmly. āI want to come inside you,ā I said, ābut if it hurts, you must tell me.ā
āOkay,ā she said softly, smiling at me. I kissed her and began to rotate myself on her, once again. Gradually, Jenny got excited again. First, her breathing became deep and raspy, and then she began to produce low moans once more. However, my climax was coming on and I decided not to hold it back. Suddenly, I felt the orgasm gripping my body. My balls contracted and my liquid blasted out deep inside Jennyās pussy. I let out a loud groan. Several shots fired inside her, diminishing in strength every time, until it subsided. I sagged down on her, my body becoming limp.
āI could feel it inside me,ā Jenny said, āits weird.ā
āThatās the baby-making juice,ā I said. She gave a little giggle. I lifted myself back on my supporting hands and kissed her softly. āIām going to make you cum again,ā I said, moving backwards and pulling my dick, still hard, out of Jennyās pussy. I moved right back and then leant forward, lowering my face on her open pussy. As I placed my mouth on her pussy, pushing my tongue between the lips, she said somewhat shocked:
āYou canāt kiss me there!ā
I briefly lifted my lips off her wet pussy and asked: āWhy not?ā immediately resuming the pussy kiss.
āIts not clean!ā she said.
Again, I briefly lifted my head and said: āIt smells and tastes like honey to me.ā I reached up and took her nipples between thumb and forefinger. She resigned herself to my attentions and soon she was moaning with enjoyment. My tongue circled and massaged her clit, flicking rapidly over it. Occasionally, I sucked her clit into my mouth. This seemed to give her extreme pleasure, because she moaned loudly and moved her body every time I did that. My fingers worked her nipples ever faster. It did not take long before Jennyās body went into an orgasmic spasm once more. Again she screamed like a wild animal. When she finally relaxed, I moved over to her side and drew her into my arms. She snuggled against me. For a long time we lay like that, just holding each other.
We spent that night naked together, talking, sleeping and playing with each other. We did not have more penetration, as Jennyās vagina was too sensitive, but we played a lot. I taught her how to give a good blowjob and I muffed her to several wild climaxes.
That is how my little āsisā lost her virginity. Thinking back about that night, I sometimes feel a little guilt, but then I atone myself with the knowledge that it really had done her well: She met a nice guy a few weeks ago and they have been going out ever since. Just yesterday she told me that they had had their first intercourse the night before and that it had been absolutely wonderful. She gave me a big brotherly hug and said that she would always remember that night and that she would be forever thankful for the way I had gently introduced her to the wonderful world of sex.
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Young Exploration Part 2
This is the story of two young girls’ discovery and exploration of sex. It’s my first attempt at writing erotic fiction, so if you’re someone who’s looking for immediate sex without any buildup, plot, or substance besides just sex, this isn’t the story for you. You’re not going to like it. I’d rather you just not read it, instead of reading something you’ve been warned you’re not going to like and then hurling insults because you didn’t like it, despite the fact you were warned you wouldn’t like it to begin with. If you’re someone who enjoys a good story, and sex that flows naturally into the story, however, enjoy, because that’s what I hope this turns out to be. Fair warning, it’s also an extremely long story, and I do mean extremely. It will be posted in several parts, and the buildup to a sexual scene will probably take two or three parts, so by most standards I’ve seen on this site, it’s what you’d call a “slow mover.” Once I started writing it, it sort of took on a life of its own, and evolved into the monster you see here. Oh, and as a side note, you’ll notice that the character Kacey is alternately referred to as “Kacey,” and “Kase.” This is not a typo or mistake. “Kase” is a diminutive of “Kacey,” much like “Jim” is a diminutive of “James,” or “Kate” is a diminutive of “Katherine” or “Catherine.”
A Holiday in Paradise Chapter 1
I have published this story elsewhere but wanted to rewrite it before I posted on here. The rewrite of this part is actually pretty cosmetic but later parts will be markedly different.
Lindsay stood on the sandy beach, shielding her eyes from the dazzling sunlight, and looking out to sea. She was not happy even though she was on holiday, as a fifteen year old girl wanted clubs, discos and boys but all she had got was a trip to the middle of nowhere because her parents had decided it would be good to āget away from it allā and ābond as a familyā. Today this had involved trekking from their rented farmhouse on a remote stretch of the southern Spanish coast to an even remoter beach, and although it was beautiful, what did you do when you got here?. There was no sign of anyone else in either direction so all there was to do was swim, sunbathe, read and chill out.
Sighing to herself she laid out her towel next to the awning where her parents sat and applied sun lotion to herself, tying her shoulder length blonde hair out of the way. Her father watched her and thought how beautiful his daughter had become ā she had big blue eyes that melted your heart, well proportioned features and even white teeth. Her slim figure was toned by swimming and other sports and her breastsā¦Jim Brown caught himself. He shouldnāt be thinking of his daughter like that but he idly guessed she must be a 36D.
Jim was in his mid forties and had been married to Amy for 20 years. He was well over six foot with a hard, well sculpted body from years of working on the oil rigs. There was little sign of middle aged spread and just a few flecks of grey hair at his temples. Jim was proud of the way he looked and was just as proud of Amy who lay next to him.
Amy was a keen sportswoman and had kept her figure trim despite the two children . Like Lindsay, Amy was around 5 foot 5, had the same fine and well proportioned features, but unlike her daughter Amy had dark brown hair that was cut fairly short and small, firm breasts that needed little support.
The quartet was made up by James junior who looked like a smaller version of his father and at thirteen years old he was just beginning to develop from a boy to a man. Jim lay back in the hot morning sun, kicked off his sandals and hoped that the two kids wouldnāt argue as they did at home and spoil his holiday.
Lindsay lay face down on her towel and undid her bikini top to prevent tan lines and was soon joined by Amy while the two men headed off down the beach a little way to throw a football.
āI hope youāre not too upset that Daniel couldnāt comeā said Amy.
Lindsay sighed ā this had been a source of argument before the holiday as Daniel was her latest boyfriend and Lindsay had not wanted to be without a companion.
āItās just that your father and I feel that we need to spend more time as a family and I donāt think it is a good idea that you are hanging out with all these boys at your ageā. āYou could get a bad reputation you knowā Amy continued.
āOh mum reallyā said Lindsay in exasperation.
She was no innocent but was still a virgin unlike many of her contemporaries. It wasnāt that she was scared or waiting for Mr Right but for a naturally gregarious teenager she could do without all the baggage that came with sleeping with a guy. Daniel might be the one, he was new at Lindsayās school, but then again he might not be. The one thing Lindsay did know was that she couldnāt discuss things like that with her mother.
āLook Mum, Iām OK reallyā said Lindsay. āWhy do you assume I would get up to anything anywaysā. āIām not happy because Iām bored, thereās nothing to do and nobody my own age hereā.
āYou could spend some time with your brotherā said Amy.
Lindsay wrinkled her nose and gave her Mum one of those teenage looks that made Amy realise she was not even close in persuading her daughter to play Happy Families.
āCome on Mum, Jim is just so young and immature and I donāt want to spend all day talking about football or computer gamesā.
āYou could make more of an effort to get alongā said Amy in a conciliatory tone. āYou are both growing up but a lot of the time you squabble like infantsā.
āItās usually his faultā said Lindsay in a definite way.
āIt takes two to make an argument, Amy replied āand as the older of the two you could just rise above it a bit moreā.
āThere you go again, itās always down to meā said Lindsay grumpily
āIām not saying that at all, I just think you could sometimes stop the argument in itās tracks by not rising to his bait quite so easilyā.
Lindsay was looking intently at a piece of the beach like it was the most fascinating thing she had ever seen and was running her fingers through the sand.
Amy let the subject drop, content that she had at least persuaded Lindsay to think about what she had said and the two engaged in small talk about anything & everything. Lindsayās mood gradually lightened and the two went for a swim in the cool, clear waters of the bay. They were both strong and confident swimmers and raced to the sandbar about 200 metres from the shore. Amy got there just before her daughter and was panting from the exertion while her daughter scarcely seemed to be out of breath.
āYou let me winā Amy said and Lindsay smiled.
āAge before beautyā she said cheekily and shrieked as her mother swept a handful of water straight into her face.
āYouāre not too old for me to put you over my kneeā said Amy jokingly.
āYouād have to catch me firstā Lindsay replied and the two of them splashed each other with no advantage gained on either side until they collapsed laughing on the sandbar.
As the two of them lay there, a small fishing boat came round the headland, and chugged slowly towards them. The girls watched it as it approached. The young men on deck were quite obviously ogling Lindsay and her mother, shouting and motioning for them to get on board. Amy and Lindsay initially enjoyed some light hearted exchanges with them while the young hopefuls promised them the earth in rudimentary English but soon Amy grew protective of her young daughter and was using her Spanish to good effect to tell these young Don Juanās exactly where they should take their promises. The Captain decided the crew had had their fun and there was no chance of luring the girls on board so the boat turned away and headed out to sea leaving the shouts and laughter of the crew to be carried away on the gentle breeze.
Lindsay watched the boat disappear. She had felt uncomfortable and vulnerable under the gaze of the men but there was no doubt that some of them were extremely fit and good looking with their tanned features and bodies sculpted by hard work. As the boat disappeared around the headland she felt a pang of regret that was a little disconcerting. Amy looked after the boat with no regrets, making a mental note to not let her daughter stray too far out of her sight on this holiday.
Despite an apparent demure and rather old fashioned nature, Amy wasnāt a prude and enjoyed an active sex life with her husband. Jim was a frequent and considerate lover and his thick, nine inch penis thrilled her through and through but she felt protective towards Lindsay and was determined that she would not be taken advantage of at such a young age.
The two women headed back to shore and Amy began to prepare lunch. Lindsay put a cover over her swimming costume as she didnāt want sunburn this early in the holiday and helped her mother. They were soon joined by the boys who set out the plates and bowls for the picnic. āWhat are you guys doing after lunch?ā said Jim. āIām going for a swim when my lunch has gone downā said Jim Junior. Lindsay and Amy both said they would read for a bit and Jim elected to swim with his son.
The lunch was typical Mediterranean fare of salad, cold meats, bread and fruit washed down with a soft drink. Lindsay always looked forward to lunch as the fruit and vegetables were sun ripened to perfection and achieved a flavour that just could not be matched back in England and tucked in hungrily when the food was laid out.
After lunch the two girls lay under the awning and Lindsay took off the swimsuit cover. As she lay on her back she undid her bikini straps and rolled the material down her breasts so that it just covered her nipples ā she was going for minimum tan lines here.
Her mother looked at her. āIs it wise to let Jim Junior see you like thatā she said.
āOh Mum, heās swimming and I can always cover up a bit before he gets back and anyway, tan lines are so not coolā said Lindsay.
Her mother was slightly annoyed ; āthere is so much you donāt yet know about the world young ladyā she started but then let it drop as she didnāt want to start an argument and spoil the morning they had spent together.
Presently the guys returned from their swim and Lindsay adjusted her bikini top to please her mother as much as anything. Jim Junior was dripping wet and showered it all over Lindsay.
‘Oh Mum, Dad look what heās done!ā Lindsay shrieked. āYou bratā she shouted to Jim Junior.
āItās only a jokeā said her father ājust chill outā.
āYeah really funnyā replied Lindsay āIām off for a walk where I wonāt get annoyed by bratsā. She kicked sand at her brother who lay grinning on the sand and stalked off.
āJust leave herā said Amy to her husband who looked as if he was about to go after her.ā She will be back soon enough and by the way I donāt think that was very funny what Jim Junior did eitherā she admonished him. āYou can be so insensitive sometimes Jim Brownā.
Jim watched his daughter disappear behind some dunes. Jim Junior got up and looked like he might follow her.
āGet back hereā barked Jim. āYouāve caused enough trouble todayā.
Jim Junior sank back on the sand and picked up a book.
Lindsay walked at a brisk pace across the dunes for ten minutes or so and slowly her bad mood evaporated. Every so often she would glance round to check that nobody was trying to follow her and was pleased to find that she was alone. Presently she came to some strange rocks, carved into weird shapes by the wind and tides and sat down. The place she had chosen was right out of the wind and Lindsay stretched herself out. āThis is betterā she said to herself āa brat free zoneā.
She carefully undid her bikini top again and started to roll the material down. āOh what the hellā she said to herself, āwith no prying eyes I can go for zero tan linesā, and having checked once more to see that she hadnāt been followed she took her top off completely. Lindsay gazed at her breasts. Daniel was crazy about them, particularly the large and puffy nipples which were super sensitive to the touch.
Lindsay remembered the last time Daniel had caressed her tits, the day before they had come on holiday, and how he had sucked her nipples gently. She lay back and closed her eyes and revelled in the memory, moving her hands to make slow circling movements on her tits and tweaking her nipples which quickly became erect and stiff. She let out a low moan and bit her bottom lip.
āChrist I feel horny, I wish Daniel were hereā she muttered to herself.
Lindsay lifted one breast high towards her mouth and started to lick and suck on her nipple, her whole body tingling and her pussy starting to moisten. She slowly caressed down her body and hooked her thumbs into her bikini bottoms, drawing them off completely before running her hands through the light covering of pale brown pubic hair that covered her slit. Lindsay began to explore her pussy in an unhurried way with one hand while playing with her tits with the other. Her fingers traced round her outer labia for a while before moving deeper. She used both hands now to part her lips and use the moistness to lubricate her clit which was standing up like a little button begging to be stimulated.
Her breathing became deeper as she gently grazed her clit while moving one and then two fingers into her dripping pussy, establishing a rhythmic motion. As she opened her eyes she could see the fishing boat she had seen earlier on the horizon and her mind switched from thinking of Daniel to thinking of the hardened, bronzed men on the boat. Wild thoughts accelerated through her mind ā what if they could see her from the boat, what would their faces be like as they watched her, spread eagled and naked on the beach with two fingers pumping in and out of her sweet virgin pussy. She imagined the size of their cocks and the feeling of their breath on her skin as they held her down to fuck her. This last erotic thought pushed her into sexual overdrive and a massive orgasm shook her body as she arched her back, pushing her fingers in deep as they would go.
Lindsay continued to caress her beautiful body, taking advantage of the solitude to explore every inch and experience the pleasures of masturbation. Raising herself on her hands and knees she was able to play with the full length of her slit and the sensitive opening to her asshole for the first time. As she became used to that sensation she was able to relax and slowly slid a finger into her anus. Lindsay held the finger there, relishing the new and delicious sensations before moving it in and out and rotating it, giving herself another panting climax in the process.
Out of the corner of her eye she thought she caught a movement and her heart jumped. āOh my Godā she muttered. āDonāt let it be Juniorā. What if it was one of her parents?. Her face burned red at the thought. As she looked around for her discarded bikini she caught sight of a head bobbing up behind one of the rocks.
Embarrassment and fear left her ā she was just plain angry.
āAll right, come out from thereā she demanded. āI can see you, you disgusting pervertā. For a moment nothing happened and then two figures guiltily emerged from behind the rocks.
The first was a very good looking Spanish boy of about 17. He was dressed in shorts with no shirt and was tanned and muscular with long, lustrous, curly dark hair. He had large brown eyes, full lips and a flashing white smile. Lindsay estimated his height at around six foot. As he stared at her, Lindsay was aware that she was still naked and hurriedly covered her breasts with one arm and her pussy with the other.
The second figure was a girl, younger than the boy. As she emerged to stand beside him, Lindsay was awestruck. She regarded herself as good looking by all known standards ā she was popular and never short of male admirers who kept telling her how beautiful she was while trying to get their hands up her skirt, but this girl was something else. She was around the same height as Lindsay with a flawless olive complexion while her soft brown eyes, long dark hair, delicate nose and full sensuous lips screamed eroticism. She wore a simple cotton summer dress that fitted perfectly over her slim body, accentuating her perfectly proportioned breasts and slim waist. The dress was short, hugging the girlās tight buttocks and showing off her long, tanned legs. Lindsay was disturbed as she had never considered a girl sexually before, but the beauty in front of her and her own rampant hormones were causing new and strange thoughts in her mind.
However, her anger had certainly not abated. āSo what the hell do you two peeping toms think you were doingā she shouted, simultaneously being aware that these two might not understand what the hell she was saying. āWell thenā she demanded. āIām sorry, my name is Luis and this is my sister Anna Mariaā said the boy slowly in halting English. āWe were out collecting shells when we saw you behind some rocks andā¦..such thingsā¦..are not so common but I do not explain myself wellā he said turning bright red. āYou are very beautifulā blurted out Anna Maria. āPlease, us Catholics are forbidden to do such things but to see your face and the pleasureāā¦her voice trailed off and she blushed like her brother.
Lindsay softened her voice āYou donāt masturbate?ā she questioned.
āWe are not supposed toā said Luis ābut occasionally I have done soā.
Anna Maria looked shocked at her brotherās admission. āI have not touched myselfā she said quietly ābut I can see the pleasure it givesā and she blushed again.
‘How old are you?’ asked Lindsay gently.
‘Fourteen’ replied Anna Maria, slightly surprised by the question.
Lindsay considered this answer. She had begun masturbating as soon as she was aware of herself sexually and simply could not comprehend that anyone would want to abstain from it voluntarily. She smiled at Anna Maria and was encouraged to see that she got a beaming smile in return.
Lindsayās arms were getting tired. She thought of asking Luis or Anna Maria to hand her the bikini but it seemed absurd after they had seen her most intimate moments. Sensing that these two presented no danger to herself, she dropped her arms.
Luisā eyes were immediately drinking in her whole body while he was trying to appear to look elsewhere. This amused Lindsay.
āYouāve seen it all alreadyā she chided as he faced her again.
Luis gave up the pretence and stared at Lindsay. Normally she would be embarrassed but the boyās good looks and the rapidly growing bulge in his shorts was making her feel horny again. Anna Maria was also staring at her. Obviously Anna had seen herself naked but this English girl with her blue eyes and large breasts and pale hair was fascinating to her.
Lindsay sensed their indecision and took control.
āSo are you going to stare all day or whatā she said.
Luis and Anna Maria looked nonplussed so Lindsay added āwell I think it would be polite if you joined meā. She was amazed by her own boldness as she knelt in front of Luis and unfastened his shorts. He made a half hearted attempt to hold them up but was too slow as Lindsay whipped his shorts and underwear down in a single movement, revealing his large uncircumcised semi erect cock.
Lindsay examined it closely. Sure she had jacked off a few boys including Daniel but she hadnāt had the opportunity to examine a dick close up. āItās beautifulā she murmured as she studied the engorged purple head and the brown, vein ridged shaft that was now fully erect. Lindsay lightly ran one hand up and down the shaft and used her other to cup Luis heavy balls. Gradually she used a firmer stroke , running her hand the full length of the penis and stimulating the head. Luis breath was coming in ragged gasps and he could not hold himself back. The feeling of this beautiful girlās hand on his manhood was too much and he came, shooting streams of come up on to his belly. Lindsay continued pumping Luis cock until his balls were empty and he lay on the sand to get his breath back.
Luis raised his head and kissed Lindsay full on the lips, His tongue snaking out and entwining with her own. His hands moved to her breasts and played with her nipples that soon became erect again. As Lindsay came up for air she motioned to Anna Maria. The Spanish girl took a deep breath, unbuttoned her dress and let it fall to the sand. Standing in her pretty white lace bra and simple white cotton panties she looked the picture of innocence and Lindsay realised she would need coaxing to take the final step.
Leaving Luis on the sand she approached Anna Maria and took her hand. The two sat down together and Lindsay unhooked Anna Mariaās bra and uncovered her breasts.
āBuenoā she said and Anna Maria giggled. Anna Maria had fantastic tits thought Lindsay, smaller than her own but a perfect shape and crowned with large golden brown aerolae and a chocolate brown nipple.
āNow take your panties offā said Lindsay. Her voice sounded husky and again she was surprised by her boldness. The solitude and the sheer eroticism of the moment was stripping her of her prejudices and preconceptions. Anna Maria shyly removed her panties and exposed herself to Lindsayās gaze. Her pubic hair was thick and dark and hung like a halter around her virgin pussy.
āPlease show me what to doā she whispered nervously.
Lindsay caressed Anna Mariaās breasts the way she had felt her own and tweaked the nipples which stiffened under her gentle touch, rolling them between her thumb and forefinger. Anna Maria showed no sign of wanting to do this by herself and Lindsay was rapidly losing any remaining inhibitions about making love to this gorgeous girl. She turned Anna Mariaās face to hers and kissed her full on the lips, quickly turning it into a full on French kiss. Running her hands lightly down Anna Mariaās body, she ended up stroking her inner thigh. As she moved her hand higher again, Anna Maria obligingly parted her thighs to give her access to her pussy.
Lindsay broke off her kiss and moved her head down to lick and suck at Annaās tits while her fingers slowly rubbed her slit, starting at the bottom and working up to graze her clitoral hood. Anna Maria was moaning gently at Lindsayās touch, her own inhibitions melting like a snowball in summer. Anna Maria was becoming very wet and Lindsay began to penetrate further with her fingers. Filled with lust she abandoned Annaās tits and licked downwards towards her pussy. As she arrived at the navel she gently pushed Anna back on to the sand and spread her thighs wide. Lindsay moved between Annaās thighs and gazed at her symmetrical, pouting pussy lips behind their curtain of damp curls and inhaled the girlās musky scent, subtly different to her own.
She slowly moved her head forward and kissed Annaās pussy, flicking out her tongue to tease her and then gently parted her labia to reveal the gleaming pink of Anna Mariaās sex and her erect clit. Lindsayās tongue started to tease and probe Annaās slit and give her clit special attention. She combined the oral stimulation with her sensitive fingers, slowly moving them deeper and deeper into her boiling cunt. Anna Maria felt wave after wave of pleasure wash over her, each climax greater than the last until they reached a screaming crescendo. She grabbed the back of Lindsayās head and squeezed it into her pussy as she experienced her first major orgasm. Lindsay caught her breath, her face sticky with Anna Mariaās juices and raised her head while Anna Maria lay panting and glassy eyed beneath her.
Luis had shifted his position to watch this delightful Sapphic display and now kissed Lindsay deeply, his excitement enhanced by the sweet taste of his sister on her tongue. He was fully erect again and gently guided Lindsayās head to his engorged cock.
āIāve never done this beforeā she said as she kissed Luis cock tenderly all over.
Slowly she moved her mouth back to the swollen head and gently pulled back his foreskin, licking the head like a lollipop and coating it with her saliva. Then she took the boyās cock into her mouth and sucked down on it, hollowing her cheeks and moving up and down on his dick, working her tongue around the head. Luis stroked Lindsayās hair and closed his eyes. He had never felt anything quite so wonderful in his 17 years and each movement of her golden head brought new sensations. Anna Maria was on her hands and knees watching intently and when Lindsay came up for air, gently pumping Luis cock with her hand, she offered it to the wide eyed youngster.
Anna Maria nervously took hold of her brotherās prick, which leapt like a live thing in her hand, and slowly lowered her eager mouth onto the shaft, taking it deep inside. Luis felt his mind was going to explode. He simply could not believe that his beautiful, innocent sister was now sucking on his cock like her life depended on it.
Anna Maria learnt fast, intently watching her brotherās reaction to her ministrations as she wrapped her tongue around the sensitive head and then deep throated him. Running her tongue down his shaft she licked at his large balls and gently sucked on them while using her fingers to squeeze his stiff shaft. She was joined by Lindsay and the two girls worked on Luis cock together. This was too much for Luis ā he didnāt want to come again just yet, so he pulled his cock away and knelt between Lindsayās thighs, gently pushing her on to her back.
Starting on her inner thigh Luis gently kissed his way slowly towards his prize and, on reaching it, thrust his tongue between her prominent pussy lips. Lindsay cried out as Luis thrust his tongue deep into her before fastening on to her clit. Luis used alternate gentle and thrusting movements that were driving Lindsay crazy with lust. She felt her orgasm building and opened her legs as wide as they would go urging him to move ever deeper. As she climaxed, Anna Maria kissed her again and fondled her large tits. Lindsay felt like she was in heaven.
āFuck meā she gasped āplease fuck meā and pulled Luis towards her, guiding his prick to the entrance of her virgin pussy. āPlease be gentleā she said, looking into Luis big brown eyes and he instinctively understood he was to be her first. He pushed the large head against her pussy lips, rubbing it up and down her slit, gradually working it into her tight pussy. He then withdrew a bit before pushing in deeper. The feeling of her hot, wet love tube on his dick was incredible as he sank into her inch by inch.
Lindsay closed her eyes and grasped her tits, kneading them furiously. Luis cock was filling her up so much more than her fingers, stretching her little hole. She felt him bump against her intact hymen and reached for him, kissing him deeply as she pulled him towards her. Luis withdrew a couple of inches and then thrust his pelvis forward, taking her cherry. Lindsay felt a stab of pain as her hymen gave way that soon turned to pleasure as he sank the full length of his dick into her. They lay like that for a while with Luis rotating his hips and grinding his pelvis against Lindsayās clit, driving her wild before slowly pumping his cock back and forth in her steaming pussy.
Lindsay had never felt so turned on before as Luisā cock filled her up, the slurping sounds as he pumped in and out proof of her arousal. Luis was drunk with her beauty and the incredible sensations of her tight pussy but he was learning his craft as a lover. Every time he felt himself near climax, he would pause before continuing his slow rhythmic fucking. Lindsay began to move her pelvis in time with his, raising her buttocks to meet his thrusts as yet another orgasm shuddered through her body covering Luisā cock in her hot, sticky, pungent juices. This inflamed Luis still further and he quickened and lengthened his stroke, pushing her thighs wide apart and massaging her clit with his fingers. He felt his come surging from his balls and quickly withdrew his prick before sending several streams of his white love juice arcing over her belly and tits. He bent forward and kissed her tenderly before rolling off to lie beside her.
Anna Maria replaced her brother between Lindsayās thighs and murmured āGracias itās my turn nowā. After a long, lingering kiss she moved her head down Lindsayās body, licking at her puffy erect nipples and the small pools of her brotherās love juice.
āYou learn quickā gasped Lindsay as Anna Maria descended to her sparsely covered pussy and started to lick her clit. Anna Maria was very gentle which Lindsay was grateful for as she began to tease her towards another climax. Out of the corner of her eye Lindsay could see that Luis had become erect again and wondered if all men had his staying power. He positioned himself behind his sister and started to rub her slit with his fingers, gently opening the outer labia while she feasted on Lindsayās pussy.
Anna Maria let out a low moan and quickly repositioned herself, taking a lower stance and opening her legs wider to give her brother greater access. Luis explored his sisterās tight virgin pussy with his fingers, finding her clit and incorporating it into his tender caresses. Anna Maria soon became very wet and Luis started to pump his fingers gently in and out in a fucking motion while playing with her clit with his other hand. Anna Maria climaxed noisily and Luis moved his head to his sisterās pussy to lap at the juices that were leaking from her snatch.
He was intoxicated by their sweet smell and burrowed his tongue into her which caused her to have another orgasm. Luis ran his tongue the full length of Annaās pussy and as he reached the lower end he noticed her little chocolate starfish nestled between her tight buttocks. He remembered the pleasure on Lindsayās face as she had played with her asshole and experimentally flicked out his tongue and played it around the tiny puckered hole.
Anna Maria gasped at this new sensation and moved her ass back onto Luisā tongue, allowing it to penetrate a little way. Luis carried on stimulating her ass and pussy with his tongue until she had come again and then raised himself to put his erect cock at the entrance of her dripping, virgin love hole.
Anna Maria made no protest as her brother started to penetrate her, using the same care as he had shown Lindsay. She was in rapture as her brotherās prick slowly filled her vagina and Lindsayās hands gently massaged her tits. Luis reached his sisterās maidenhead and with a quick stab was through and his big cock ploughed deeply into her body. Anna Maria whimpered but her cries were stifled as Lindsay engaged her in a long and passionate french kiss.
Pleasure began to mix with the pain for Anna Maria as her brother steadily thrust his dick in and out of her pussy. She steadied herself and reached back with one hand to play with her clit while her brother fucked her, feeling his shaft stretching her tight little hole. She felt her orgasm building and cried out with sheer pleasure this time as Luis buried himself to the hilt in her hot cunt and rotated his hips as if he was trying to screw her into the earth.
Luis carried on plundering her tight little snatch and gradually he felt his own orgasm begin to rise. He had been fucking his hot little sister for at least half an hour and his body was slick with sweat as he toiled in the heat of the afternoon sun. Anna Maria fluttered from orgasm to orgasm. She had never imagined the joys that awaited those who indulged in these forbidden pleasures. She had her tongue buried in the snatch of a beautiful blonde girl while her loving brother was fucking her for the first time and the pure eroticism of the moment overwhelmed her. These thoughts and the physical sensations brought her to a final massive, long climax, quickly followed by Lindsay and lastly Luis who whipped his cock out of her pussy at the last moment and shot his load over her gorgeous ass.
The three of them lay naked in the hot afternoon sun and recovered from their exertions, quietly chatting to one another, exchanging stories and becoming firm friends. Lindsay was suddenly alert as she heard her fatherās voice calling her name. They quickly retrieved their discarded clothes and with hurried kisses and promises to meet again, Lindsay slipped out from behind the rocks and went to meet her father.
As she looked back she could just see Luis disappear out of sight towards the hidden track that she now knew led to their villa.
āPerhaps this holiday will be the best of my lifeā she said to herself as she found her father looking around a little way up the track.
āAh there you areā said Jim. āYou were gone for so long I was getting worried about youā.
āIām fineā said Lindsay and gave her father a big hug. āLets get back to the others ā you know it really is beautiful around hereā she continued.
Jim shook his head in amazement ā he figured he would never understand the female mind completely but as his daughter walked in front of him he sensed something had changed in her. She was walking with more poise, more confidence somehow and appeared less his little girl and more a young woman.
Lindsay tilted her face at the soft onshore breeze that had just sprung up and wondered what other adventures awaited her in the coming weeks.
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Extra Credit I – Brianna
More than one way to make a grade
Sex Club 1 – Initiation
I first noticed when I got the first hairs at the base of my cock around 10. By 13 I had pit hair, leg hair, and now at 14, I started getting facial hair. My mom only just this summer noticed, I guess because of the start of my mustache, and immediately took me to a doctor. I’m fine but extremely early for 15, so I might not get much taller than 5’9 but damn do I have great muscle definition. And I’d bet the biggest dick in my grade.
The Forbidden Flower
This is part one of a long story. Enjoy.
Wifes young friends
Mature wifes night with an unexpected end
Short Term Relationship.
Two strangers meet at the beach and spend some time “getting to know each other”, but how long will their interest in one another last? What surprises lie around the corner?
Sam & Alicia 8
Sequel to Sam & Alicia 1-7
Fuckinā Jungle – Part 1: Welcome to the Jungle
A young woman gets lost in the jungle and loses her virginity to two chimpanzees!
My sister’s workout
Little sister get a big workout from her brother.
bonding with daddy
Bonding with Daddy
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I remember my dad waking me from a sound sleep. It was summer and I was wearing low cut white cotton panties and a silky pink top that I had been wearing for years. It started out as a crop top, and as I grew the top got shorter and shorter. Mom always fussed at me for keeping it, saying that as a 14-year-old, I had outgrown it several years ago, but I loved that top. It was so comfortable. I was sleeping on my back since it was very warm, and my top was bunched up high on my chest.
I remember feeling my dad’s big, rough hand on my bare stomach, lightly shaking me out of my deep sleep. I don’t know if I was fully covered by that top or not. I just remember he was in a hurry. “Melanie,” dad said softly, but with a sense of urgency, “wake up hon. I have to take your mother to the hospital and I need to get you dressed and dropped off at grandma’s on the way.” Trying to shake the sleep from my eyes, I looked up and asked excitedly, “Is mom having the baby?” Dad smiled sweetly and shook his head, “Yes, sweetheart, she is ready to have the baby.”
I leaped up from the bed and threw my arms around my dad’s neck. As I rose up and twisted my body around to throw myself in his arms, he brought his arm around to put under me. I caught my left knee on the covers and my right knee landed on dad’s leg instead of wrapping around his waist as I intended. His hand slid up the underside of my thigh and his big hand landed right on my pussy. My weight shifted on to his hand, acting to grind myself on his big, rough hand. My hands went forward to his big shoulders to steady myself, so I was bent forward and my top hung loose from my body. Since I never wore a bra to bed, daddy had a clear view down my front with my youthful titties hanging free.
I squirmed on his hand and daddy pressed up trying to keep me from falling. My squirming and his lifting up caused electricity to flow. I had never felt such feelings before. My chest being fully exposed to him also added to the erotic excitement of the moment. If felt like minutes that I was suspended with my young pussy grinding on my daddy’s big hand and my young titties swaying free under his gaze, but it was probably only seconds. He put me down on the floor. My knees were weak, my breathing hard. My panties were damp.
As daddy got up I noticed a large bulge in his pants, and I wondered what might be in his pocket to make such a big lump. Daddy grabbed a t-shirt and pair of jeans from my closet and threw them in my direction. I pulled off my top and panties without thinking. Daddy turned around and looked at me, and I suddenly realized I was standing in front of him naked. I didn’t know what to do. Should I try to cover myself, if so how, and with what?
I looked down at daddy’s pants and I now realized I was giving my daddy a hard on. In an instant, I went from feeling scared to feeling aroused. From a confused and vulnerable little girl to a sexy young woman. Daddy was proof. He wasn’t looking at me as his little girl, not now, not with a big erection in his pants. Slowly I picked up the t-shirt and jeans, holding them to my sides so as not to cover my body. “Uh, daddy,” I said boldly, “don’t you think I need to put on some underwear first?” “Oh, yeah, yeah,” daddy stammered, reaching for my dresser. I fought back an impulse to laugh. He was so cute. I was actually embarrassing my dad. But he liked what he saw; I knew that by his reaction, by his cock getting so hard.
Daddy pulled a pair of panties from the top dresser drawer and tossed them to me. He watched me closely as I bent over and slowly slid the panties over my legs. I stood there with only my panties on, and I could feel my nipples were hard as a rock. Daddy didn’t hide his gaze as his eyes fixed on my little panty covered mound and went up to my exposed titties. “Don’t you think I should put on a bra before I go to grandma’s?” I asked, gesturing to my exposed titties. “I am old enough to wear a bra, don’t you think? Or don’t you think I need one?” Daddy wasn’t ready for that discussion. His face turned bright red and he fumbled through my dresser drawers. I walked over and put my hand on his arm and said, “I’m sorry, daddy” as I reached in and took a bra out of the drawer, “I didn’t mean to put it that way.”
As I slowly put on my bra, daddy looked at me and said, “I’m sorry I haven’t noticed you growing up so fast.” Hooking my bra, I reached up and put my arms around his neck and whispered, “I’m just glad you like what you see.” He stood in the middle of my bedroom as I finished getting dressed, and we left for grandma’s house. Later in the afternoon dad came back to grandma’s house to pick me up. Mom had delivered a baby boy, a little brother. Dad called right after the delivery and said he would come by to pick me up and take me to the hospital to see mom and my new little brother.
When dad picked me up I said, “Dad, can you take me by home before we go to the hospital?” “Why, hon?” dad asked. “I want to take a shower and get dressed,” I replied, “I don’t want to go there in a dirty t-shirt and old jeans.” Dad looked at me and smiled, “Okay. I guess my little girl is growing up and wants to look nice.” I ran into the bathroom, stripped off my clothes, and jumped in to the shower. I was hoping dad would be changing clothes while I was showering and getting dressed. I got out of the shower, dried off, and wrapped a towel around my naked body. I made sure the towel wasn’t too high, and that I had an opening in just the right place.
I walked in to daddy’s bedroom just as he was getting in to his shower. I walked in to his bathroom, took off my towel, and sat at mom’s dressing table, naked. I looked over her make-up. Mom had showed me how to put on just enough make up to look good without putting on too much. I took my time, waiting for dad to come out of the shower. When I heard dad turn off the shower, I turned the small table mirror so I could see him at waist level, and hopefully he wouldn’t notice what I was looking at. I put my arms in the air as if I was fooling with my hair. I wanted him to see me naked, and get a good look. I heard the shower door open and looked in my small mirror. I saw what I was looking for.
His thick cock was dangling, limp in front of his huge ball sac. I acted like I was fighting with something in my hair and tried to make my young, round titties bounce. I noticed daddy’s cock getting larger, thicker, and beginning to rise. It was so exciting to know I was causing him to have that reaction. “Melanie,” dad said with surprise in his voice, “what are you doing in here?” Dad was reaching for a towel, which made his beautiful erection wave like a huge flagpole. “Oh, dad,” I said, trying to act surprised, “I thought I could put on some make up before you finished your shower.” I stood up and faced him so he could get another good long look at my naked body. I loved the effect it was having on him. I was normally shy about my body, but in front of daddy, I wanted him to look at me, to stare at me, to want me. I was so excited. “You, you, uh, better get dressed,” daddy said, his voice strained.
I went back to my room and put on a new sundress mom bought for me our last visit to the mall. It had a thin string halter around the neck, and no back. It was kind of gathered up front to give some support to my titties, and narrowed around my little waist and was tight around my hips. I had hemmed the length so it was very, very short. I started to go without panties, but slipped on a low cut pair of white panties instead.
While riding in the front seat of the car, I turned my legs to face daddy. I kept pulling my skirt up higher and opening my knees a little at a time. I tried to look away from him, hoping he would look up my skirt. We parked and walked in to the hospital and I put my arm in his and held on to him tightly. I made sure my titties brushed against his arm as much as possible. My thoughts turned away from daddy when I saw mom and my new little brother. We had a wonderful visit. I overheard mom talking to daddy while I was holding little Nathan. She said, “John, I want you to spend some time with Melanie before I come home with the baby. This will be a difficult time for her, and you need to try to make her feel special. She needs to feel loved, and that the baby will not replace her place in your heart.” John leaned over and said, “Melanie has been acting differently, and now I guess it makes sense. Its as if she can’t get close enough to me. I’m not sure quite how to respond.” Mom said, “Don’t avoid her John, embrace her. Let her get close to you, let her know she is loved and that she has a special place in your heart.”
On the way out of the hospital, daddy put his arm around my waist and told me how much he loved me. I felt so warm and good. In the car, I pulled my skirt all the way up and opened my legs even wider. Daddy took us out to dinner and I imagined we were on a date. He was so handsome, so kind. I wish it could go on forever. When we got home I asked, “Daddy, can I stay up a little bit and watch TV with you?” “Sure hon,” daddy replied. I went to my bedroom and took off my dress. I wanted to go to the living room and jump on daddy’s lap naked, but I just didn’t have enough nerve. I put on my little sheer crop top that I sleep in and walked in to the living room with only my sheer top and panties on.
Daddy looked at me as I walked in and I jumped in his lap. We snuggled together and watched TV. I tried to move around some and get him to put his hands on my legs and stuff. I even put my arms around his neck and snuggled his neck. Daddy was not melting like I hoped he would. After an hour, I went to bed. I heard daddy go to bed, and then kept hearing noises from his bedroom. I walked down the hallway and looked in to his bedroom. Daddy was sitting on the side of the bed, his big cock was hard and he was slamming his fist up and down its length real hard. His cock was red and he was grunting while he was working on it. I needed to do something.
I went back in to the hallway and called out his name, “Daddy?” I heard movement in his bedroom, and he responded, “Yeah, baby.” Quickly I took off my top and panties, and took a deep breath. I opened the door all the way and walked in, trying to look sleepy. “I can’t sleep,” I announced as I slowly walked in to daddy’s bedroom, completely naked. Daddy was lying under a sheet, and he looked wide-awake. I walked to the side of the bed, lifted the sheet a little, and asked, “Is it okay if I sleep with you tonight?” I could feel daddy’s eyes roaming up and down my youthful body. My breathing was hard, my nipples erect. I could hear him breathing now, a hard raspy breathing. I felt so nasty, so erotic, so turned on. This was wrong, I knew it, but I had to do it. I felt an attraction I could not resist.
Without waiting for an answer, I pulled the sheet down further and climbed the bed. Daddy’s eyes went from my young, firm titties to my pussy. My legs parted as I climbed in the bed and he was looking at my delicate, virgin pussy. I could feel the heat from his eyes, and from his breath. As I pulled the sheet down it came off daddy’s body, revealing his thick, hard cock. His hand was still wrapped around the shaft, which was red and swollen. I reached out with my arms and fell into his warm embrace.
Daddy pulled me down and under him as he rolled his body on top of mine. He pulled my arms high up over my head and kissed me hard on the lips. I felt daddy’s thick tongue curl around mine as he pressed his open mouth to mine. His rough hands ran up my sides to my titties, which were pressed tightly against his chest. He rose slightly to allow his hands to slide between our bodies and he squeezed my young titties together, and rolled my nipples between his fingers and thumbs. His rough treatment of my tender titties hurt, but was exciting also. I could feel his knees press between my legs and push up and outward, spreading my legs apart. His hands slid out from between our bodies and he grabbed under my knees and pulled my legs up high and apart. He pulled me apart just as his mouth left mine and I gasped out loud, both from trying to breath and from having my legs pushed apart so far so quickly.
I reached up and held on the headboard of the bed. Daddy quickly kissed and licked down my neck to my titties. He put his lips around one of my extended nipples and pulled and sucked at the same time. I gasped again. I never had anyone do that before. One hand began to fondle my other titty and another hand reached between my legs and began to rub my pussy. I remember hollering out loud and squirming, I couldn’t lay still with daddy sucking my titties and rubbing my pussy.
I felt daddy adjusting his position in the bed and I felt his enormous cock fall on my lower belly. It felt like a telephone pole, it was so big and hard. I became scared. I felt so exposed, so vulnerable, so open. Naked, my legs spread apart, and daddy on top of me like an animal. I knew there was no stopping him now, even I wanted to. I felt daddy rubbing his thick cock head up and down my wet slit. Each time he brushed against my clit I hollered.
Finally, I started begging him for it, “Please, daddy, please let me have it.” I felt completely out of control. I didn’t know what I was asking for, but my body knew it desired, needed, what daddy had in his hand. “Fuck me daddy, please, fuck me!” I hollered as I arched my back. Daddy pushed his thick cock head between my virgin pussy lips and pushed. I screamed as I felt his thick cock plow through my tender outer lips. “AAAuuuughhhhh!!!” I screamed. Daddy put his hands under my butt, squeezed, and pulled me towards his body. He pulled and pushed again, sliding his thick cock even deeper into my virgin opening. I was screaming at every breath now. Daddy felt his cock head hit my maidenhead.
“I’m going to take your cherry now baby” daddy grunted. I didn’t hear anything except my daddy grunting like an animal in heat. In fact, we were both consumed by our passion. “Fuck me daddy, give it to me, give it all to me!” I begged. Stirred by my pleas, daddy pushed his huge cock past my maidenhead and buried his cock deep into my virgin womb. “AAAAAuuuuuuughhhhhhhh!!!” I screamed again. Daddy was in all the way. I squirmed and squirmed as his thick cock burned as it tore through my tender body. My squirming only excited daddy more as he kept pulling on my firm little butt and plowing his cock into me harder and harder. “Oh, yeah, daddy,” I grunted every time I felt his cock hit my insides again. Harder and faster, “ughh, uggh, uggh” daddy kept plowing his big cock into my pussy.
Finally, he grunted again and I could feel his entire body tighten up. His hot cum shot like a fire hose, scalding my tender pussy walls. Over and over again, daddy shot loads of cum deep into my womb. I think I managed to bond with daddy that day.
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Apocolypse chapter 19-21
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YBWL-3 (Chris vs. Alex)
YBWL-3
Hello! This is a story about young boys doing things that young boys probably ought to not do to each other. If you have no desire to read such a story, then please leave now. Otherwise, enjoy the very strange contents of my imagination. As you have figured out by now, I have very strange fetishes. The only way I can relieve them is through these stories. Let me know what you think in the comments- my account is periodically deleted for whatever reason and I enjoy hearing from those who enjoy my strange work. Please, enjoy!
Chris stirred the food around his tray absent-mindedly as he glanced at his soon-to-be opponent across the cafeteria. He was a little worried about their match on Saturday, and he typically handled the stress of his matches well. And Chris had quite the stressful life.
Chris had really been a member of the YBWL since before he could even join at the age of ten, helping his friend Luke train. Chris had always had dormant feelings for Luke, and like any reasonable teenage boy he kept them that way. As homoerotic as the YBWL was, there really weren’t that many gay guys in it. Homosexuality was mocked just as it would be in the football locker room or classroom. Chris had hoped in the beggining of their relationship that their “practice sessions” were really just excuses to take each other’s clothes off and jerk each other off. By this point it had become clear, however, that Luke was into it for the dominance rather than the eroticism. Still, Chris was pleased that he could enjoy the contours of his otherwise straight friend while on the wrestling mat. They were practically best friends, and that was good enough for Chris.
His other good friend Josh currently had his interest anyway. Josh sat to his right, sharing a conversation with the majority of the table as usual. Josh was a star athlete on the track team, and quite the looker. He thought that Josh just might be gay…..
Since their joint initation Luke had risen to the top ranks, currently holding the YBWL’s best win/loss ratio. The two still regularly sparred together. Luke, sitting to his left now, patted him reassuredly. Luke had only lost twice in his long YBWL career-once to Chris, in one very long and spectacular match. His other loss…. well thats a story for another time.
“Chris, I can tell you’re nervous about this match. And you can trust me when I tell you that you have nothing to worry about.”
He paused to take a massive bite out of his apple. Luke usually only ate the apple off of his lunch tray, which he frequently complained about the contents of. As he should. The boy’s school served awful food.
“He’s friends with that punk-ass Jake kid I demolished in front of everybody earlier this year. With a sparring partner like that, he ought to be no problem at all.”
Josh joined in the conversation. “Thats easy for you to say! You demolish practically everybody that crosses your path!”
He turned his chair so that he could look Chris directly into his beautiful green eyes. Chris was a low-ranking member of the school’s ROTC group, and currently donned the military-esque apparel. His most attractive feature were his ears, which were quite large and stuck directly outwards. They looked cute on the small boy and accuented his facial features. His military cap rested atop his military haircut at all times while wearing his uniform, in fear of punishment via pushups. His skin was perfectly tanned, which looked great in contrast to the white skin of Luke and Josh. Josh had seen what Chris looked like underneath that uniform, in his incredibly hot match with Luke. And he liked it alot.
“You can’t take advice on matchups from Luke-nobody can touch him except you thanks to ya’lls matchup experience. He’s on a whole other level. This kid Alex’s friend Jake might be weak, but I’ve heard that Alex is actually pretty good. What I want to know is why you’ve agreed to a match at his house.”
Chris finally spoke. “I know you guys are into these public matches, but I’m not. I’m tired of ’em. I’m just not into the whole public domination thing. That, and I can’t use my house for a match this weekend.” He resumed stirring his food around. The truth was that he preferred to take advantage of his opponent in ways that might…. disturb some people of a younger audience. He didn’t need his high school knowing that he had strange fetishes, he was only a freshman.
This upset Josh, who wanted to see more of Chris. He quickly spoke again. “Then at least let me go with you! I’ll wait outside or somethin’. Look, normally you would be talking shit and being your usual cocky self, so something is obviously up with you. I just don’t want you to lose just because he cheated to get the upper hand.”
Luke laughed. “You’re just saying that because you lost to that weird kid….what’s his name?….Tyler! If you had been on guard he wouldn’t have got the drop on you! Besides, you had that coming. You constantly torment that kid. Next time you fuck with somebody, you better make sure they aren’t a member of the YBWL.” He concluded this sentence by smugly sipping on his drink and looking towards Chris. “Alex is a straight-edge loser. You got nothing to worry about. Nobody is going to be seeing pictures of you covered in jizz next Monday like Ol’ Josh here.”
But Alex would turn out to be a bit of a challenge, as anticipated by Chris. For one thing he was almost a good foot taller than five foot-two Chris. He didn’t have nearly the same muscle tone, though. While Chris looked chiseled and worthy of worship, Alex had more of a skinny “boy next door” look. He was a good well-behaved kid with blonde hair and brown eyes, and seemed a genuinly nice person. He had only been in the YBWL for a short time but he had a promising start.
The boys chatted for a little while longer until the bell rang and they headed for class. “Look, if you wanna spar before the match for some practice…” Luke extended his hand and Chris shook it.
“No thanks, I got some homework and ROTC stuff to take care of.” replied Chris. “But thanks. I’ll see you guys Sunday for football?”
“For sure.” said Luke. “Good luck.” The three of them all exchanged goodbyes and headed to class.
Chris arrived at Alex’s house around twelve on Saturday. He was wearing a pair of green camoflauged cargo shorts with a black “Semper Fi” tshirt. Alex answered the door wearing an undershirt and blue jeans. “You’re Chris, right? Come on in!” He smiled and stepped aside so Chris could come in.
Alex had a pretty nice house. A big one at that. There was a large blue wrestling mat placed in the center of the living room. All the furniture had been moved to the adjacent theatre room. Plenty of space to move around. Alex offered something to drink, to which Chris declined. Alex’s humbleness was attractive and his throat was a little parched, but Chris kept Josh’s advice in mind. He didn’t want to accept a drugged drink.
“I’d rather get on with the match. Do you have a camera?”
Alex nodded towards the kitchen table, which had a large classic polaroid camera resting on top of it. He took off his socks and stood on the matt. “Ready when you are.”
Chris took off his shoes and socks and joined his opponent on the mat. Without a word spoken both boys threw up their guard and approached each other. The match was on.
The boys took turns exchanging blows. Alex clearly wasn’t going to try anything against Chris in terms of submission or ground work. Chris quickly realized that Alex’s dominant reach meant he was going to have to bring him down to the ground, as he found himself on the recieving end of many of Alex’s strikes and out of reach. He quickly dove for Alex’s legs, but recieved a nasty knee to the face from a quickly-reacting Alex. He fell to the ground on his knees, clutching a slightly-bleeding nose as he felt his shirt being yanked quickly down over his head. Chris threw himself backwards and stood up quickly, wiping his nose as Alex tossed his shirt to the side. The grey waistband of his briefs, reading “Hanes: Classic” poked up over his shorts.
Chris approached his opponent again and continued to recieve the majority of his opponent’s strikes, patiently waiting for the right time to strike back. That moment soon came when Alex attempted a risky front kick to Chris’ face. Chris grabbed his foot with his left hand and raised it as high as he could, then quickly struck Alex’s sack with his right. Alex collapsed to the ground immediatley, clutching his groin. Chris quickly joined him on the ground and slammed his head against the mat five or six times, until he was hardly moving. He groaned as Chris flipped him over onto his back and fumbled with his belt. His hands weakly tried to resist his attacker as he undid the clasp on Alex’s jeans and pulled them down to his knees, revealing his tight white Jockey briefs.
“Good boys like you always wear these” Chris laughed and stood up to grab his previously discarded shirt. He returned to Alex, sitting atop his chest as the boy started to come around a bit. He wrapped his shirt around Alex’s neck and pulled as tight as he could with his right hand. With his left he reached behind him and fondled Alex’s still-soft and yet still-visible equipment. Alex thrusted his hips and clawed at Chris’ torso in a vain attempt to escape, leaving marks on Chris’ chiseled torso and giving him even easier access to his genitals. He found himself completely helpless as his assailant fondeled his cloth-covered package. Soon his body’s motions slowed and then stifled completely as his body succumbed to the lack of oxygen. The humble young boy was unconscious.
Chris breathed a deep sigh of relief. He didn’t often lose his matches after scoring the first knockout. He left his shirt around Alex’s neck and stood up to finish pulling his jeans off. He pulled him to the center of the mat and laid down beside him. He jerked him off through his briefs, passionately exploring Alex’s growing bulge and ass through the tight cotton. As soon as Alex was hard Chris moved down to his real target:the feet. Earlier when Alex took his socks off Chris had noticed something that he hadn’t before: Alex had beautiful feet. They weren’t too big or small, and he just found the texture and curves and shape really attractive. Yes, Chris had a foot fetish.
Chris now had a raging hardon thinking about what he was about to do to this cute boy’s feet. He wished he could shed his clothing right then and there and be free of the confinements of his shorts and briefs, his raging cock pulsating as he ravished the feet of his opponent. But that would only make Alex’s victory more likely, and if so quicker and easier.
He took a deep breath from Alex’s package as he continued to fondle it, slowly making his way down until he got to his feet, which the boy clearly took care of. The nails were recently trimmed and they smelled good. He had probably recently bathed. And now his toes were about to recieve a tongue bath. Chris played with his feet for a while as he planted his own foot firmly into Alex’s groin, massaging his balls with his own feet while fully exploring the contours of his. He ran the bottom of his foot up and down Alex’s visible shaft as he popped each one of his toes ino his mouth one at a time. His eyes were closed in ecstacy as he savoured everything about the moment. He hoped that the sleeping boy, clad only in his undershirt and white briefs, would never wake up.
But soon he did. Chris noticed him slowly regaining consciousness and continued to bathe his feet, now focusing on the bottoms. He wanted Alex to see what he had been doing to him. Alex quickly grabbed Chris’ foot, which was still massaging his balls, and roughly tossed it aside. He scooted backward until he was up against the wall. His boner made a visible tent in his tight briefs. Clearly groggy, he threw up his guard.
Chris quickly took advantage of the moment by throwing in a few strikes at random areas to keep Alex guessing, who couldn’t get any offense going. Chris soon easily landed an impressive blow to the chin, which he followed immediatley by sweeping Alex’s leg. He elbow dropped the boy’s stomach, taking great pleasure hearing the air knocked out of him. Alex was now clutching his stomach and rolling slowly back and forth. He didn’t really resist when Chris pulled his undershirt off of him.
Seeing his lack of enthusiasm, Chris knelt down beside him and freely explored his ass, balls, and everything in between with his strong hands. He landed a clean right across Alex’s face for good measure, which stopped most of his moving. He then grabbed him under his arms and dragged him into the corner, seating himself tightly between the two. Chris loved this position, as he could easily explore his opponent.
He ran his hands up and down the hardly conscious boy’s chest as he nibbled on his ear. He continued to explore all of the boy’s torso as he nuzzled his head, pulling the groggy youth’s mouth back towards him for a full on kiss. Alex at first weakly resisted, but then realized it was of no use and returned the kiss. They always did. Chris finally moved down to the boys dick, which was starting to get hard again. He fondled the boys package, wrapping his legs around the boy’s waist so he could pry his legs further apart as the boy’s tongues furiously danced. They continued like this for some time in this position until Alex began to gain some of his strength back and began reisisting Chris’ advances. Chris decided it was time to end the match.
He wrapped his arm tightly around Alex’s throat. It was a very long sleeper hold.
At first a few coughs escaped his lips but after that his eyes were closed and his mouth was silent. His only resistance was his hips attempting to escape Chris’ constant assault of his cock. The combination of the sleeper hold plus the legs wrapped around his abdomen made it impossible to breathe, so Alex tried to exhale as little as possible. He felt himself losing consciousness as Chris slowly slid his thumb and forefinger up and down his clearly raging hard-on through his tight white underwear. His furrowed eyebrows slowly relaxed as he drifted off to sleep. Chris picked up his hand and dropped it a few times as he continued to fondle him to make sure he was out cold. Alex had been propped up against his chest for some time now, and an incredible heat had built up there. Chris wanted to lay there forever and just continue jerking him off and putting him to sleep, but this wasn’t a public match. No need to humiliate the nice boy.
After playing with Alex a little while longer in this fashion, he stood up and dragged the hard boy to the center of the mat and went back to work on his feet for a little while, groping himself as he did so. After taking another round through Alex’s toes he went back to work on the front of his briefs, making sure his grand reveal would be in its full glory. He reached his hand under the leg-hole and slowly ran his palm up and down his shaft and balls until Alex couldn’t possibly get any harder. Finally he slipped his white briefs down, making sure to pull tightly down as he did so that Alex’s cock would bounce up towards his belly button. He left the underwear pooled down at his ankles and gripped his cock gently in his hand.
Chris gripped Alex’s throbbing six-inch shaft in every way possible, tugging it every which way and jerking it up and down. Chris himself was feeling like he needed some release, which he planned on doing all over Alex’s cock and balls after he ejaculated. Chris licked his palm and continued to jerk off the young boy’s smooth cock while tweaking his nipples. He nestled his face in the boy’s junk as he ran his hands all along the cute knocked out boy, slowly making his way back down to his cock. He pumped it with slow, deliberate motions, studying both it and the boy’s sleeping face as he began to pay more attention to his balls. He gently rolled them back and forth as he licked Alex’s dick, tantalizing the head with the surface of his tongue. He picked up his pace as Alex’s breathing starten to quicken, his head turning and legs moving slightly as he slept through the attack. Soon warm boy jizz would be all over them. Chris had seen it a million times before and loved this moment. He leaned in to kiss Alex again as his balls began to visibly tighten…..
But suddenly an arm was wrapped around Chris’ throat and his arm was being held behind his back. One āNo!ā escaped his lips as he began to struggle against his mystery assailant. He attempted to stand up but a foot was planted firmly on his calf. His free hand struggled to remove the arm from around his neck, but it was of no use. He couldn’t see who his attacker was, but they seemed to be shirtless and likely younger than him, as Chris was a short boy for his age. He should have brought backup. His arm fell by his side and everything slowly faded to black as he was slowly knocked unconscious.
Alex was awakened by a slap to the face. He slowly came to and saw his beautiful sleeping opponent sprawled on top of his own body. Chris’ stomach was tightly pressed against his still hard cock, his head was laid down on his chest. He was momentarily confused-Chris hadn’t accepted his drugged drink. Then he saw his younger brother Trevor kneeling behind him, exploring Chris’ ass under his shorts and briefs.
āAre you gonna help me strip this kid down and jerk him off or not?ā
Trevor was a cute young boy still in middle school. A star running back, his short blonde hair and blue eyes were backed by a pearly white smile and toned figure. He looked really good for a thirteen year-old middle-schooler. He was certainly in better shape than Alex.
āTrevor! I told you to stay in your room! You’re not a member yet, you can’t wrestle!ā Alex slid out from under the unconscious boy and pulled his briefs up over his still visible cock as Trevor flipped Chris over onto his back.
āNot yet I’m not! I want to get a good feel for it. Besides, if it weren’t for me you’d have lost the match already, so shut up and help me take his pants off. Please? Let me help you with this one match. Or at least let me have a little fun with him?ā
Alex had long suspected a lingering homosexuality in his brother, and his boyish eagerness to get himself and this boy undressed wasn’t easing his suspicions. Regardless, he was right. Anything goes in the YBWL, and he had might as well easily take the match. He didn’t understand his motives fully, but it would be extremely easy to take manhandle this little boy with the help of his younger brother. He nodded and knelt down to play with Chris’ gray waistband as Young Trevor tugged his shorts off, leaving him in just his Hanes Classic red briefs.
Trevor unfastened his jeans, but they still clung to his waist tight and allowed him easier access to his boyhood, which he fondled now. Alex could now easily see that he was wearing his lucky pair of underwear- a pair of sky blue briefs covered with footballs, baseballs and the like. They looked cute on the young boy and he often lounged around the house at night or on weekends just wearing them. Trevor and Alex had practice matches all the time, but seeing his brother naked was nothing special nor erotic. They just practiced the wrestling and stripping part, and did not jerk each other. Alex could see Trevor mouth the word āwowā as he continued to touch himself and stare at the sleeping boy clad in just his red briefs. To be fair, Chris was a really good looking kid. Trevor was lucky to get illegitimate practice against a boy way outside of his rank, especially considering that he wasn’t even a member of the league.
āHis ears are cuteā, said Alex as he rubbed Chris’ ear lobes. He rubbed his hands up and down Chris’ torso and watched Trevor with mild amusement as he began to jerk him off through his briefs, at first running his palm up and down and then switching to a stroking motion as his cock started to fully form. He gripped his penis with his thumb and forefinger and slowly rubbed it up and down through the unconscious youth’s underwear. Trevor was shaking a little from the excitement. Alex sternly placed a hand on his naked chest and told him to take a deep breath.
āRelax, Trevor. Focus on the match. Chris is probably going to wake up soon. As soon as he gets up, I’ll restrain him in a full nelson. Then you can do whatever you want to him. After that, we get him off and spread him out for a picture, wake him up and tell him to get out. Got it?ā
Trevor nodded as he continued to fondle the K. Oād teen, licking his lips as he anticipated his face-to-face humiliation of the older boy. He could tell even through the red cotton that Chris didn’t have as a long of a penis as Alex, but it was certainly thicker. Much like their body sizes. He reached his hand inside to fondle his balls as Alex’s hand joined him to jerk his shaft. There was a massive bulge in the front of the passed out young boy’s underwear as the two hands slowly jerked his cock and gently rolled his balls around. Alex used his other hand to tweak Chris’ nipples as Trevor stuffed his inside of his pants. This hot action continued for some time until Chris coughed and started to wake up.
Alex stood up and began to lift up the tired young boy as Trevor’s hand stayed inside his briefs. Chris couldn’t stand without the two boys supporting him as Alex hoisted him in a weak full nelson hold. He mumbled a few words of protest as Trevor continued to have his way with the stud. Chris moaned as Trevor’s young finger slipped under his waistband and into his boyhole. He slowly worked in a second finger, which brought either greater pleasure or great resistance from the boy as he squirmed in Alex’s arms. Trevor now tucked Chris’ gray waistband under his balls and pulled out Chris’ throbbing cock from his briefs, taking all of it all into his mouth. He cupped his hands around his ass in order to thrust his cock into his mouth. It was a beautiful scene. Alex was turned on, pressing his cock up against Chris’ butt rhythmically with Trevor as he bobbed back and forth on Chris’ smooth member. Trevor found his nose repeatedly coming into contact with the tiny bush of brown hair resting below Chris’ naval as he continued to take all of the boy into his mouth. Alex continued to apply pressure to Chris’ neck whenever he felt like he was getting too strong, asphyxiating him for brief periods so they could have their way with him. Soon the boys had him falling asleep, his breathing heavy and his cock being pumped quickly. Trevor removed his jeans as the boy weakly slumped to his knees.
āNice….underwear……what are you…six?ā Panted Chris as Trevor’s hands found their way back to his cock and balls. He tried to say something else but instead found a mouthful of Trevor’s tongue. Chris willingly and passionately returned the kiss, his proud member still rigid in Trevor’s hand. Trevor tucked his own briefs beneath his sack and grinded their two cocks together, continuing to make out with the weak boy. Alex continued to apply pressure as Trevor continued his assault for some time until he finally stopped moving.
āI think he’s out.ā said Trevor.
Alex finally released the unconscious teen boy from the hold. His arms fell limply to his sides as the two brothers pressed themselves tightly against him. Trevor continued to grind their cocks together as they eased him down to the mat. Alex noticed that his brother was leaking a little precum. He gently grabbed his brothers cock and balls and tucked back into his cute tight briefs, where they visibly tented and left a noticeable wet spot.
āTake it easy there, bro! The goal is to make the opponent cum, not you! That part comes either after or during.ā
Trevor nodded and slid Chris’ briefs down his muscular legs and off his feet, inhaling deeply from his pouch before throwing them into the growing pile of boy clothes. The incredibly smooth and incredibly hard boy once again found himself being jerked off as he slept soundly. His junk was now fondled in clear view. Alex grabbed his arms and legs and spread him out wide as Trevor began to suck his dick again, this time rolling his balls around as he did so. He placed one of Chris’ hands inside of his briefs, just wanting to feel a hand on his dick while he brought the cute boy to climax. Alex left him at his game and went straight to Chris’ feet in order to return the punishment he had received earlier. He gently licked and explored and massaged his smooth boy feet, making sure to press the sleeping youth’s foot into the front of his jockeys. This activity continued for some time until Trevor finally took the unconscious would-be-soldier’s cock out of his mouth.
āAlex, grab some rope from the garage. I wanna tie him up so he can be nice and comfortable while we cum all over him. More importantly, we won’t have to keep knocking him out. I’ll take it from here, he can’t last much longer.ā
Indeed, it was miraculous that Chris had not yet came. It was truly a testament to his training. Alex went to get some rope as Trevor continued to fondle Chris, feeling his tight stomach as he pumped his cock up and down. What Trevor didn’t know was that Chris had already woke up and was merely pretending to be asleep.
Chris felt his orgasm approaching and knew that he needed to act fast. There was no way that he was going to lose this match. Not this way. He allowed Trevor to continue for a little while longer. Trevor currently was pumping his own cock using Chris’ hand.
He suddenly and violently sat up, gripping his right hand around Trevor’s neck tightly. Trevor’s hands flew to his throat on reaction, leaving him perfectly open to a clean left hand from Chris. The punch knocked him out cold as he fell down to the mat, but Chris choked him a little while longer just to be sure. He slid his incredibly hard cock up and down the also hard young boy’s face, slapping him a few times with it before hiding behind the door. Alex came back in holding some yellow ropes they used every summer to hitch their canoes. He didn’t see his cute younger brother laying unconscious on the mat until it was too late. Chris came in behind him and kicked him in the back of the knee, causing him to fall over immediately. Chris quickly grabbed a length of the rope he was holding and wrapped it around his neck, choking him out as he grabbed his cloth-covered dick. Alex only lasted a minute and a half before finally succumbing and passing out in his arms. Chris was back in control, and he had no intention of losing it again.
He hoisted Alex bear hug style into a nearby chair and used the rope to tie him tightly to it. He made sure to position it so that Alex would have a great view of him having his way with his younger brother. He made sure that the sleeping youth was tightly secured before harshly waking him up with a few slaps to the face. Alex grumbled and stirred as Chris returned his attention to his first and younger victim, who was slowly waking up already. Chris walked towards him and folded his arms.
āI’ve never seen you around, kid. You’re not a member.ā
Trevor groaned in response. He held his head and breathed softly. He felt sick. The room was spinning.
Chris continued. āYou obviously need a lesson in staying out of peoples business. You also obviously love sucking my dick. So suck it, bitch.ā
He grabbed Trevor behind his shaved blonde head and brought him to a sitting position. Chris’ cock had finally gone soft for the first time in the match while he tied Alex to his chair. It was quickly brought back to full attention as he plunged it into Trevor’s mouth, who weakly complied to his fellatio. The groggy 13 year old was clearly hard as Chris slipped his hands into the front of his cute briefs. He could hear Alex struggling to get free from his bonds, to no avail of course. Chris had done this many times.
āKiss me, Trevor.ā
He weakly complied as Chris continued to stroke his dick up and down through his tight briefs, enjoying the feeling up the material covering the stiff boyhood, leaving little to the imagination as you explored every inch of his cock. He pulled on the light blue waistband and snapped it a few times before returning to stroking his cock through the material, then sneaking its way under the leghole to rub his shaft and balls with his palm for a while. He then forcefully placed his cock back in in Trevor’ mouth and allowed him to suck it weakly for a little while longer.
āReady to go back to sleep?ā asked Chris, taking his dick out of his mouth and punching him hard in the stomach. Trevor attempted to fold over but Chris didn’t let him. He groaned and nodded his head softly.
āHave your way with me. Just put me out first.ā
Chris gently pushed Trevor back onto his back and slowly removed his cute briefs. Trevor’s hairless cock came into full view as it fired towards his naval. Chris stroked it two or three times as Trevor’s legs actually spread open to greet his touch, then sat in behind the groggy boy and gently wrapped his arm around his neck. His eyes were closed as Chris fondled his equipment. Chris was actually the first boy to touch Trevor in this way, which he suspected. He kissed the boy’s cheek and probed his ear.
āReady?ā
Trevor nodded as Chris’ grip tightened. His free hand slowly ran up and down Trevor’s thigh, who offered no resistance against his inevitable knockout. His arms lay motionless by his sides, his unperturbed cock pointing directly upwards toward his adorable scrunched up face as Chris gently brought him to sleep. As the young teenager passed out in his arms he looked towards his older brother and flashed a devilish smirk, who looked away. Chris could see that Alex was hard, even from behind his unconscious naked brother. After some time passed it was clear that Trevor had now been knocked out for the second time.
He laid the boy boy down gently, his cock resting on his naval and beating in time with his circadian rhythms. He picked up the boy’s hand and let it fall to the mat a few times before walking over to Alex and slapping him in the face again, hard. He gripped Alex under the chin and pulled his face in close for a long, deep kiss and then looked him directly in the eyes.
āYou listen to me, Alex. If I look over at you one more time and catch you NOT watching what I do to your brother, I’m fucking him in the ass. Got it?ā
Alex nodded hurriedly. Chris returned to Trevor and pumped his cock slowly up and down. He sat to the right of him and slid his left leg under Trevor’s waist. His slid his right leg under Trevor’s legs so that the young boy was splayed horizontally across his lap, his hips raised slightly to greet Chris’ expert hands. Chris knew that this boy would be cumming in no time. His eyes met Alex’s, who was staring at Trevor’s cock. He continued to sleep soundly as Chris explored his lightly toned chest and legs, enjoying his easy and full access to the boy’s otherwise private areas. Alex protested as Chris gently reached under and probed his tight boy hole, which Chris obviously ignored as he stimulated Trevor from both ends of his body simultaneously.
As the sleeping boy’s breathing grew heavier Chris quickened his pace on his cock. Soon his hips and legs began to shake. Chris peered up at Alex and made sure he was watching. He was, and seemed almost too interested in seeing his sibling achieve orgasm for the first time. His jaw hung slightly open. For some reason this turned Chris on.
Chris pointed his cock slightly up and towards his sleeping naval while continuing his quickening pace as he ran his other hand hurriedly up and down his inner thigh. The boy soon came, spewing semen all over his tight abs. Not a whole lot, the boy hadn’t been ejaculating for very long. But an impressive amount nonetheless. His slight movements finally came to a halt as Chris continued to jerk his softening cock. Chris wondered what he was dreaming about. He slowly slid out from underneath the boy and grabbed the camera from the table. The cum on his stomach glinted in the light in the fully developed pictures twenty seconds later. He left these items on the table and went after his real target, who was still looking at Trevor. Chris stood in front of him, blocking his view.
āI can’t wait to tell all my friends about this particular match. You couldn’t even beat me with the help of your pansy ass brother. He’s not so tough when my arms aren’t restrained above my head. Do you even have anything to say for yourself?ā
āI told him to stay in his room, I swear! He wants to be a member really bad and I couldn’t get him to back off once he saw you. I’m sorry, but it wasn’t my fault!ā Alex neglected to mention the drink Chris turned down earlier that he drugged himself.
āIf it was my brother I would have kicked his ass myself and dragged him back to his room. Seems to me you also need a lesson-one in respect and honor.ā
With that he heard Trevor stirring behind him. He grabbed Alex’s waistband and slid his briefs down and off his body, his hard cock springing out as if to greet him. Chris quickly and quietly sat down by the soft young waking boy and slipped Alex’s briefs over his head, making sure the boy’s face was pointed directly where his brother’s cock normally rested. He knocked the young boy out with ease for the third time, allowing the boy to moan in disgust at the humiliation before wrapping his hands around his throat and sending him back to dreamland for the third time. He returned back to Alex and stood behind the chair he was in. Alex had no control as Chris leaned down over him and slowly ran his palm up and down the lengthiest member in the room. He licked his palm for lubrication as he wrapped his arm tigthtly around Alex’s neck. Once Alex was barely conscious, Chris removed the roping from around his torso. Alex fell down to his hands and knees on the mat.
With some effort Chris able to lift Alex up in a cradled position, before slamming him down on his knee with a punishing back breaker. A loud and painful escape of air left Alex’s lips as Chris let the hard boy remain on his knee. He fondled the boy’s balls in one hand while keeping his other around Alex’s neck. He of course was unable to lift his head, so he allowed it rest upside-down on the mat uncomfortably as Chris continued to jerk him off. Alex struggled to remove himself from the excruciating back breaker, but it was no use. Whenever Alex simply gave up, Chris would hammer-fist his gut, forcing him to stay attentive and make some attempt to protect himself. He eventually allowed Alex to roll off of his knee.
Alex rolled onto his stomach and held and hand to his back, groaning in pain. He saw his brother unconscious in front of him before Chris grabbed his head and slammed into the mat. Over and over and over again. Once he stopped moving Chris felt free to play with his ass cheeks, pushing them together and squeezing them until he tired of them. He flipped the unconscious boy onto his back and pumped his cock a few times before walking over to the clothes pile and grabbing Trevor’s cute briefs. He placed them on Alex’s head in the same fashion as he continued to molest the sleeping youth. Chris laid down on top of him so that their cocks were rubbing together and slowly ground their pelvises into one another. Chris felt himself approaching climax, so he crawled up Alex’s chest and lifted the waistband of Trevor’s underwear up over his nose, deeply probing Alex’s mouth as precum drooled out of both boy’s members onto Alex’s body. He let the waistband spring back down over his chin.
Chris gathered the small amount of precum into his palm and straddled the knocked out blonde. He sat on the boy’s stomach, facing his dick so that Chris could grasp both of their cocks in one hand. With his lubricated hand he pumped away on their two cocks held tightly together, pointed at the ceiling. He looked up towards the sky and closed his eyes, relishing the moment. He switched to both hands. He had been waiting for this release for quite some time. A single purple vein showed clearly on Chris’ thick raging member as he pumped the two wet cocks in unison. His stomach heaved in and out wildly, his clavicles showed clearly as he stooped over slightly, unable to hold himself up completely as his body approached what he would soon discover to be one of the greatest orgasms he would ever achieve.
Soon Chris erupted, and Alex wasn’t that far behind him. Chris fired several ribbons up into the air with incredible force before edging back slightly and pointing his dick down at Alex’s cock and balls. He struggled to remain conscious as euphoria took control of his senses, firing boy juice all over Alex’s lower half as he continued furiously pumping his own cock. Each blast of boy jizz brought his entire body rocking forward with it. His eyes remained closed but his head hung low as he breathed huskily and heavily, finally running out of ammuntion around blast number ten. He felt incredibly drained, dazed. He could feel some of his cum in his hair and over his left ear.
He slowly got up off his opponent and laid down in front of his still raging and cum-soaked member. It only took three minutes of jerking and then deep throating the boy’s dick before Alex finally came, adding comparable amounts of semen to the growing pile on his cock, balls, and naval. Chris watched closely, fascinated with the mechanics of the male body as he continued to fondle it during its nocturnal emission. He finally tired of his battered opponent and took several victory pictures from several angles. He finished by dragging Alex on top of his younger brother, pressing the sticky juices tightly between their naked bodies. He tied them up together like that and retrieved his clothing.
Chris walked out of the house with his photographs feeling like a new man.
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Nadia, My Spanish Girl.
Now hereās the point, Nadia was just eighteen and me, well Iām in my forties, so I was kind of shocked. I suppose that I just stared at her, puzzled.
She suddenly pushed me flat on my back, then leaned over me and her lips came down on mine. She kissed me, I mean really kissed me, I wasnāt sure how to react, basically, I did nothing, just let her kiss.
āMierda!ā She said, (shit) āI mean kiss me, kiss me properly, like you want to.ā
My dad’s new black girlfriend.
Dad has a young black girl move in with us.
Cumlord Stories: A Morning With the Cumlord
Based on the premise of a Create Your Own Adventure story from editthis called A Day in the Life of the Cumlord. Primarily a free use story in which the narrator plays the role of the Cumlord. What exactly this means is ambiguous at best and major parts of the setting and character I flesh out as I go along. Just roll with it, see if it gets your juices flowing, and we’ll all come out okay on the other side.
Show Daddy what you can do
A father catches his 13 year old daughter getting fucked.
Candy From Strangers 5: Routine Follow-up
The Sherrif and the Deputy visit the Chestersons
The Way I Dreamed It Part 1 Chapter 7
Just so you people know I do NOT own Naruto I wish I did.
Plz RnR
āNormal speakā
āThoughtsā
Written by Dragon of the Underworld
Revised by Evildart17
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The Way I Dreamed It
Part 1
Chapter 7
āDreaming?ā said Hinata a bit confused, and then she noticed the surroundings. They were not in bed, and they were not naked. She was in the couch in the hospital sleeping just like the other girls. Then she remembered they had fallen asleep waiting for the nurse.
āWhat a minute if Iām awake, then that means . . . . . . He . . . Heāsā
āYOUāRE BACK!ā yelled Hinata as she launched herself at him hugging and kissing him. The other woke up only to see Hinata hugging and kissing Naruto; they had woken up when Hinata yelled.
āIāve been looking for you everywhere, I decided to check the hospital and when I checked at the front desk they told me that Hanabi was here and so I knew you would be here tooā
āHey your backā said Tenten.
āYeah and just in timeā said Ino.
āUhh why is everyone here?ā asked Naruto.
āNaruto weāll tell you that laterā said Tsunade.
āYeah theirs other things that need to be saidā said Tenten with a nod towards Hinata.
Naruto then turned to Hinata.
āNaruto-kun I . . . I have something to tell youā
āWhat is it?ā
āNaruto-kun I . . . I . . . Iām pregnantā
āYour pregnantā said Naruto he had a surprised face that was very slowly softening and turning in to a face with a smile full of joy, Hinata only nodded.
āYour pregnantā he said, again Hinata nodded again.
āWe are pregnantā Hinata continued to nod.
āThat . . . . . . That means . . . . . . That means youāre . . . Youāre going to a mommyā he said with a big smile on his face.
Hinata nodded yet again with smile, āAnd your going to a be a daddyā Naruto quickly took Hinata in to a passionate kiss as he hugged her, lifted her up, and twirled her around.
Naruto stopped what he was doing, āWere . . . . . . Were ganna have a babyā
āWere ganna be having a babyā Hinata repeated his words.
āHinata . . . . . . You make me so happyā
āI told youā said Tenten as she wiped away tears that were trickling down her cheeks. She was just so happy for Hinata she got what she wanted, in a sense she got what all girls want, she knew because she too wanted that.
āHinata Iām so jealous . . . youāre so luckyā said Ino as she smiled at the couple.
Naruto looked to the side only to see all the other girls crying except Hanabi who was just smiling. They all came towards them.
āCongratulationsā said everyone as they hugged Naruto and Hinata.
āHinata we should tell you father ASAPā said Naruto.
āNo Naruto it doesnāt matterā said Hinata with a bit of a sad face.
āWhat do you mean of course it mattersā Naruto noticed the others also had a down face.
āNaruto I guess its time to answer your question about why were hereā said Tsunade.
āWhat happened?ā he asked.
āYou see Naruto, Hinataās father already knows, he wanted Hinata to get rid of the baby, but when Hinata didnāt want to he began to beat her badly, when Hanabi stood up for her he beat her aāā Tsunade was cut off.
āHOW COULD HE DO THAT THEY ARE HIS DAUG—-ā this time Tsunade cut Naruto off as she brought a hand up to stop him.
āThat is why they will no longer live in the Hyuga compound; this isnāt the first time that he has treated them this badly. In response to this Hiashi said that he disowned them and they no longer are Hyugasā Naruto looked at Hinata she had some tears on her cheeks as did Hanabi.
āHinata wait here a couple of minutesā said Naruto as he began to walk away.
āNaruto where are you going . . . your not going to go cause any trouble are you?ā asked Tsunade.
āNo . . . . . . At least not yet . . . Iāll be back in a couple of minutesā he said as he left.
āWhere do you think heās goingā asked Ino.
āI donāt know, I guess were ganna have to waitā said Tenten.
They all waited about twenty minutes and Naruto finally came back. He went up to Hinata.
āHinata I . . . I want you to come and live with meā asked Naruto.
Ino leaned closer to Tenten and whispered, āThat was suddenā
āI . . . I . . . I donāt knowā said Hinata.
āWhat do you mean?ā
āI canāt leave Hanabi all aloneā said Hinata.
Naruto gave her a small chuckle.
āHanabi is going to came and live with us as wellā said Naruto.
āREALLYā yelled both Hinata and Hanabi.
āOf course . . . . . . I canāt have my little girlās favorite aunt out on the street, rightā said Naruto as he kneeled down and rub Hinataās belly.
āIām ganna be her only auntā said Hanabi.
āHis little girl? . . . . . . yesterday when Hinata barged in to Tsunades office she referred to the baby as a her, how could they possibly know itās a her if sheās barely going to be two months pregnantā thought Tenten.
āHey what about usā said Ino, the girls wanted to part of the little babyās life.
āYeeeeeeaahā said Hanabi as she turned to Naruto.
āAnyway . . . . . . Were all ganna be together thenā said Hanabi.
āHow do you guy know the baby is going to be a girlā said Tenten.
āYeah?ā said Ino.
āBecause we just doā said Hinata.
āWhat do you mean you just do?ā asked Ino.
āI donāt know we just knowā said Naruto, while both Hinata and Hanabi nodded their heads in agreement.
Ino leaned in closer to Tenten again and whispered, āWatch it turns out to be a boyā
āAnyway so you are moving in with me right,ā asked Naruto
Hinata and Hanabi just nodded.
āYou left for twenty minutes just to come back and say thatā asked Tsunade.
āNo I left for ten minutes to find somethingā said Naruto.
āWhat?ā asked Ino.
āThisā . . . said Naruto as he pulled something out of his pocket and opened it.
Naruto got down on one knee and asked, āHinata will you marry me.ā
āYES Iāll marryā said Hinata extremely happy; she hugged him as she cried from all the joy she was experiencing.
Ino whispered to Tenten, āI stand corrected this is way more suddenā
āNaruto-kun . . .ā
āYeah Hinata-chan?ā
āYou . . . . . . You make me so happyā she returned the same words he said to her.
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Hanabi was finally cleared to leave.
āCome on guys lets go homeā said Naruto.
āWait you guys donāt want to hang outā asked Ino.
āNot me I just got back from a mission and Iām tired, but . . .ā Naruto looked at Hinata to see if maybe she wanted to go.
āI want to rest as wellā said Hinata.
āYeah me tooā added Hanabi.
With that the three headed home, while the other two, Tenten and Ino looked at each other smiled and left together in the opposite direction.
The two went in search of their teammates to spread the news, they searched all day, they found most of them, and they saw Chouji, Shikamaru, Shino, and Lee together. Tenten and Ino quickly told them about Hinataās situation and what had happened.
All of them were shocked, first of all because they thought that Naruto never knew that Hinata liked him, and they never thought that Hinata would actually tell him, but to top it all of she was pregnant, they were ganna have to talk with them tomorrow.
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The three arrived at the apartment, and entered.
āAlright, um Hinata you could sleep in my room, Hanabi you will take the guess room, OKā said Naruto.
āMmm where are you going to sleepā asked Hanabi.
āIāll take the couchā said Naruto.
āBut Naruto, ummā Hinata wanted to say something but was hesitant with Hanabi still standing there looking at the two of them.
āWhat is it Hinata?ā asked Naruto, he noticed that she looked at Hinata and knew what was going on.
āHinata its ok you donāt have to be embarrassedā
āNaruto ummm if you like you c-can sleep in the same bed with me, I-I . . . I mean . . . w-we already you know ummm slept together [she blushed big time] and we . . . we are going to get married. I think its okā said Hinata.
āUmmmm ok, yeah sureā said Naruto.
āAlright guys lets go to sleep, tomorrow we have somewhere important we need to goā said Naruto.
āWhere are we goingā said Hanabi.
āYouāll seeā said Naruto as he finished setting up Hanabiās room, fixing her bed, and finding some pjās she could use.
After that Hinata Naruto headed to their room, where they slept holding each other.
āTomorrowā thought Naruto.
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Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 5
This is the fifth chapter of the series. I missed my deadline by a day, but hopefully everyone still enjoys reading this chapter. Comments and suggestions are always welcome.
My adopted Daughter 2
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Nipple Rings & A SunDress
I spent the morning doing what I always do, classes first at the local college I attend, and then off to breeze by Dadās office to bring him lunch, and today I thought perhaps Iād go to the gym and work out for a bit. I pulled my Honda into the parking garage at Dadās office; I adjusted the mirror to put on some lip gloss and ran my fingers through my hair. I grabbed the Chinese I had picked up for Dad. I locked the door and walked to the elevator. I pressed the button to the elevator and the door instantly slid open. I stepped in; inside the elevator I pressed the ground floor and rode the short trip to the bottom. I walked out of the elevator and into my Dadās office. I stopped at the desk to tell the Receptionist I was there; she smiled and waved me through. I pushed the button on the lobby elevator and when it slid open my friend Elizabeth was inside.
āHi Brooke,ā Elizabeth said.
āOh, how are you Lizzie,ā I asked.
āIāve been better, having a rough day with that new guy up in finance, heās such an asshole,ā she told me.
āWell whatās he look like,ā I asked.
āHeās sexy as hell but heās really uptight, I think he needs to get fucked to get his attitude fixed up,ā she said.
āIntroduce, me Liz,ā I said.
She smiled, Liz and I had been friends for years since high school, she was interning here while she was in the community college for accounting. She knew what I was capable of, and she knew that if this guy needed a good fucking I would certainly give it to him. We got off on the 6th floor, and I walked into Dadās office area, I stopped to chat with his secretary. Her name was Jan, she was a gorgeous girl, and she was in her late 20ās with black hair in a cute little spiky style with beautiful blue eyes.
āBrooke, are you here for your Dadās lunch,ā She asked.
āYes, I sure I am, āI answered.
āWell your Dad is in a meeting with some important clients he said you could leave it with me,ā she said.
I leaned in over her desk to pick up a post it note, I was aware of Jan looking down my dress. Today I had worn a cute little pink sun dress that was low cut where the tops of my breast bulged out. My dress hit me thigh about two inches above the knee. Of course I wore no panties, I never did, and I loved to be free of clothes that were restraining. Today I wore no bra; they tended to push on pierced nipples when I decided to wear my little silver hoops in them.
āJan are you checking me out,ā I asked her slyly?
āBrooke, you look very, delicious today,ā she said.
I straightened up and jotted Daddy a little note that told him I loved him, hoped he enjoyed lunch and Iād see him at home tonight around 8. I sat the pin down, when Jan rose from her chair she took my hand in hers and walked me over to a door in the office, she opened it, inside was supply room it was rather large.
āJan what are we doing,ā I asked inquisitively.
She didnāt answer me she took me into the room and shut the door and flipped the lock on the inside of the door. She moved to the back of the room in front of me. She took her hand a caressed my face gently, and leaned in her lips brushing against mine. I stood very still, as her tongue ran along my bottom lip and then parted my lips. She kissed me softly as her tongue searched earnestly for mine. I gave it to her, as our tongues danced I was aware of her hands one around my waist pulling me close to her, I could feel her large breast pushing into mine. Her other hand was reaching into the top of my dress. She continued our passionate kiss as her hand found my nipple, she had no idea they were pierced but she found out quickly as she gently tugged on the ring. I could feel my pussy getting wet. She pulled back from my mouth and looked into my eyes; she could see I was certain that I was excited. She reached into my dress with her other hand and pulled my breast out of my dress. I had nice round tits, they were a size D cup, and I had nice hard nipples with large brown areolas. She kissed down my neck and to my breast that she held in her hand. Her tongue flicked at my nipple as I began to exhale, her hot wet tongue licked my nice shrinking brown spot and then she took the nipple ring and all into her mouth. I put my hand on the back of her head as she continued to assault my tits. She pulled the other one out, and did the same thing, her tongue dancing and sucking and flicking my nipple. My pussy was dripping.
She stopped what she was doing for moment, and rose to look at me; she turned around on the bottom shelf she pulled out some big cushions that were once on the sofa in her office, she took the four and put them on the floor. She took my hand and led me over to them and encouraged me to kneel down on them. We were both on our knees facing each other; my tits were still out of my dress. She reached under my dress and began to gently rub my pussy lips. My pussy was shaved so nice and smooth I had just shaved this morning, as I did every morning actually. She continued to rub the outer lips of my cunt as she pulled on my nipple rings with her other hand. I wanted her very badly at that moment. I moved away from her and I decided to lie down on the cushions. I positioned myself where I could hook my shoes on a shelf on each side so I was as spread out of Jan as I could get. She sat down cross legged between my legs and began to gently caress the outer lips of my pussy. I knew that I was wet and she could see because I was so spread out for her, but she continued to rub my outer lips gently. She watched my face for an indication that I was enjoying what she was doing. I closed my eyes and concentrated on the feeling between my legs. Her soft hands ran gently across my lips she started at my mound and worked her way down over the lips past my clit that was sticking out and hard down to my ass and then back up. I was throbbing because I wanted her to touch my cunt inside, but being submissive required me to allow her to do it her way.
She took her hands and peeled my outer lips out to open me further, she held me open with one hand. I felt her long finger nails brush over my clit just the tips of her nails hit my clit, and then ran down those tender pink inner lips. She moved her nails back up and I felt the pressure of her finger on my clit. She rubbed slowly and methodically little circles around my clit.
āYouāre soaking wet Brooke, does this feel good baby,ā she asked?
āI want you to fuck me Jan,ā I answered breathlessly.
āOh donāt you worry baby girl, Iāll fuck you, Iāll fuck you like you have never been fucked before,ā she answered.
She continued to rub at my hard little pink clit, I opened my eyes and looked down at what she was doing, it looked even better than it felt. Her long red nails inside my pussy lips, my clit being pulled up where she could rub it, I knew I was getting wetter by the second. She moved her fingers between those pink inner lips to my soaked pussy hole. She stroked that area between my clit and my hole; I rocked my hips as she continued to slowly fuck me. She took her finger and gently put the tip into my hole, she moved the tip of her finger around inside of me, and then she moved more in until she was up to the first knuckle. I rocked my hips even faster soon I had her entire finger into my pulsating pussy; she moved the finger in and out of my cunt. She decided to add another finger, her second finger made me feel a little fuller as she began to give my pussy long strokes. Her fingers moved deep inside until she hit my cervix and then back out until I had just the tips of her nails inside.
āPlease Jan, fuck me hard,ā I begged.
She didnāt answer me, she instead added another finger to my puss, and she moved it in with the other two and began to work them into my G spot. She sped up as I rocked my hips, she had turned my lips loose she had been holding open and began to gently rub my clit with her thumb as she worked my pussy hole over with her three fingers. She moved them faster all the way in and turn and all the way back out. The feeling was divine, I knew that I was going to cum soon for her; the massaging on my clit was more than I could stand with being fucked. It was then that I felt her hot mouth, I felt her breath first close to my clit, then I felt that wet hot tongue flicking the other side of my clit, her thumb massaged one side her tongue the other. Her fingers never stopped moving inside of me, I rocked my hips faster and harder.
āJan, Iām going to cum for you, my pussy is going to cum on you, āI moaned.
āCum baby, you can cum I have my mouth here to lick you all over when you cum,ā she purred.
I lost it, I came, my pussy clamped down on her three fingers as they were worked deep inside my wet cunt. I blew it my thighs stiffened and I began to shake and rock my pussy against her mouth, she pulled her fingers out and true to her word, her mouth was on my pussy, her tongue was inside me she fucked my pussy with her tongue and her thumb worked over my clit as I neared another orgasm, I bucked my hips against her face as she tongue fucked my dripping hot little pussy. I came as she shoved four fingers into my hole, my legs stiffened again and I rose up to grab her head and shove it back into my dripping snatch. She tongue fucked me once more after she pulled her fingers back out of me. Her tongue was so wet and so hot, I came again this time I squirted my load into her face. I had never squirted before so this was new to me, the feeling was overwhelming. I lay back as I tried to catch my breath, once I could breathe again; I opened my eyes to find Jan still squatting between my legs with a paper towel trying to wipe off her face.
āBaby, you got me good, āshe said.
āIām so sorry Jan, Iāve never done anything like that before, āI said apologetically.
āOh fuck no donāt you ever be sorry Brooke for that, you squirted, there are not very many women that can pull that off,ā she said.
āBut you have to go back out here to work,ā I said.
āYou know what Brooke, if I have to go out there with your pussy on my face all day, baby I have something to smile about because I know what Iāve been doing,ā she said laughing.
I got up off the cushions on wobbly legs, smoothed my dress out, and my hair. I surveyed the damage, I had gotten Janās black dress soaked, and even her hair was wet, not to mention it was all over the cushions. We cleaned up the mess and her as best we could and walked back out of the storage room. Her office was still empty, I kissed her bye and invited her to come to the house the next night, and I could fuck her again.
I walked out of the office and into the lobby of the 6th floor; Liz was once again waiting for the elevator,
āHow was your Dad,ā Liz asked.
āHe was great,ā I lied.
āCome on, let me introduce you to Tony the asshole in finance,ā she said.
I got on the elevator with her, and we went to the 5th floor, stepping off I could almost smell the finance department all that printer ink, and toner, I swear it smelled like hot erasers to me. I knew I was being silly. We walked into the first office on the left, on the door was a sign that signed Finance Manager, we walked in, behind the desk sat an absolutely gorgeous guy, he had black hair that touched brushed his shoulders, he had a dark complexion and appeared to be of Mediterranean decent, he wore a black suit with a thin burgundy colored tie. He rose when we walked in, looking me up and down I extended my hand immediately and gave him a warm smile, and he reached out and took my hand in his and shook it.
āIām Tony Amburggo,ā he said.
āHi, Iām Brooke LeRamey,ā I said trying to appear shy.
āTony, Brooke is Mr. LeRameyās daughter,ā Liz introduced.
He cleared his throat obviously uncomfortable that he was just checking out the big bossās daughter. He gestured for me to have a seat. Obediently I sat, I was aware my pussy was still rather moist from my store room fucking I had just received. I crossed my long tan legs, and I was aware that Liz had left the room. I was also aware that my short dress went I sat down was hiked up somewhat on my right hip and I was certain he could see my right cheek. He was indeed staring, so I knew that he could see my ass.
āSo what brings you in here, Brooke,ā he asked?
āI bring Dad his lunch every day when I get out of class,ā I said.
His smile faded, he must have thought I was in high school. So I swung my leg for a few seconds to appeal to him some more.
āIām a freshman in college Tony,ā I said sweetly.
He grinned, āOh I see, what are you studying,ā he asked?
āWell right now Iām taking general studies but I plan on pre-law,ā I said seductively.
āBrooke, I donāt usually do this, but you are ummm an ummm very sweet girl, would you like to come to dinner tonight? I have another friend meeting me as well. We are going to The Bridge Restaurant tonight,ā He said.
āSure, what time,ā I asked?
āHow about you meet me at 6:30 just ask for me with the MaĆ®tre De will show you to my table,ā he said.
With that he stood up, so I stood I assumed he was probably busy, but I obviously had made an impression on asshole Tony. I picked up my purse and head toward the door, when I dropped my purse. I bent over at the waist well aware my pink sun dress had just pulled up so he could see my sweet little brown ass, and I parted my legs just a little, so he could see my sweet little pussy as well. I picked up my back and stood back up, turning around to wave at him, he stood with his mouth hung open, and his dick was obviously very hard, I could see the outline through his black suit pants.
When I got to my car I looked in the mirror I still looked good, I reached between my legs and felt my pussy it was still wet from Jan, she was so damn good, I couldnāt wait to fuck her tomorrow night. I looked around the parking lot, beside me was an older guy about 45 or 50 sitting in his convertible, he smiled at me. Perfect I thought, I raised the top on my Honda, and leaned my seat back just a little bit, I moved my leg up on the dash board spreading my legs. I turned my head so slightly I realized the guy beside me was taking this all in. I reached between my legs and parted my pussy lips. I began to rub the right side my clit with my index finger. I moved it in small little circular motions my pussy getting wetter. I began to breathe heavier, turning my head the guy in the car next to me was up in his seat craning his head so he could see my pussy. I moved my hips up so he could watch what I was doing. I rubbed faster and harder, I could feel myself getting close when I decided I needed to have something hard in me. I moved up and placed one leg over the gear shift on the floor of the passenger side, leaving the other leg on the driver side. I pulled my sun dress up around my waste as I eased myself down on to the gear shift. I felt it push against my pussy lips, I pushed harder and it went between my inner lips, still harder I pushed when I felt it pop into my waiting cunt. I slid down on it, taking the gearshift into my puss. I began to ride the gear shift taking more and more each time. I reached into my sun dress and pulled my right tit out; I grabbed the ring and began to pull harder each time I went down on the shift. I looked over at the guy next to me; he had his cock in his hand stroking it while he watched me fuck my car. I rode it faster and harder, when I knew I was going to come, I jerked the ring in my nipple making it red until you thought the ring would pull out, I came. I rode my pussy almost all the way down on the gear, when I began to rock my hips, I moaned loudly and I was aware when I closed my eyes of the guy in the next car moaning very loudly. My eyes opened and I was aware that he was coming all over himself. Once I had finished I pulled my pussy up and off the gear, I settled back into the driverās seat I waved and the guy next to me who was trying to clean his dick off with a napkin from his car. I squealed the tires as I zoomed out of the parking garage.
I had one more errand then I could go and meet my friends from dadās work for dinner at 6. I drove to my best friend Leslieās house. Leslie and I had been fucking each other all through high school. Leslie had decided that she was a full-fledged lesbian after out flings; she wouldnāt even try a guy. I was taking some papers to her mom for Leslie. I pulled into their circular driveway through the car in park and bounced up the steps papers in tow. I rang the bell, and waited for her mom to answer; I waited a few seconds and rang the bell again. I hear her mom from within the house, her feet running through the hallway. She peaked out the door and she saw who it was, she threw it open. She stood in a towel her huge breast peaking over the top of her towel, covered but barely.
āBrooke, sweetheart, sorry I just stepped out of the bath, come in please,ā she said.
āSorry Mrs. Sweingarden, Leslie asked me to drop these off,ā I said.
āBrooke, how many times have I told you to call me Wendi,ā she asked?
āI know sorry, here are the papers,ā I said handing them to her.
She reached out to take them and as she took them she dropped the towel. She was completely naked under that towel, and was she ever built. She was about 5ā9, had a DD breast, and a small shapely waist with a little strip of black hair covering her pussy. She looked at me for a few minutes, before doing anything.
āSorry, Iām so clumsy,ā she said.
She reached for the towel, when she rose back up she had the towel in her hand I took her hand and held the towel down.
āWendi, you have a beautiful pussy,ā I said seductively.
She smiled sweetly, āBrooke, would you like to taste my sweet little quim,ā she asked?
I looked at her, and knelt on the floor in front of her, I parted her pussy lips, and her hard clit stuck straight out. It was dark red, and very hard, I had never seen a clit as big as hers. I hit it with my tongue, flicking it, as she let out a very loud moan, I flicked it again, and she put her hands in my hair. Flicking it again, she quivered all the way down to her feet. I sucked her hard clit between my teeth and she came all over me, wet, and hot thick juice slid from her pussy onto my tongue, as she squealed in delight. I rose and kissed her gently on the lips. I put the towel in her hand and opened the front door. As I turned to close the door I saw that she had propped herself against the wall and was breathing hard. I slid into the car and headed home to get ready for my hot date with Tony the finance manager from my Dadās office.
I went home and showered got out a blue cocktail dress sat it on the bed. I took the silver rings out of my nipples and picked up my gold hoops. I put them into my nipples. I picked up the dress put it over my head and slid into my gold sandals. I brushed my long hair out and put on some lip gloss, grabbed my bag and headed back out to my car. I put my top up on the car and drove to the restaurant. I paid the valet and headed inside. I told them who I was there to meet and they took directly the table. Tony was sitting at the table in a white oxford cloth button down shirt and black slacks. He had a brunette with him who was wearing a black and white dress, with her hair swept back on into a loose French twist.
As he stood, he took my hand, āBrooke, glad you made it, this is Tamara,ā he said.
āHi Tamara,ā I said.
āNice to meet you,ā she stated.
He pulled my chair out and we sat chatting. He ordered an expensive bottle of wine, which we drank, all of it and started on a second before the food came. After we ate, we sat and talked easily some more. Tony kept smiling at the girl sitting next to him.
āBrooke, would you like to come back to my townhouse with Tamara and me,ā he asked.
āOf course Iād love to,ā I said.
We went out to the valet, they brought our cars around and I followed them to Tonyās townhome. We parked in the front and went up the steps to the house. His townhome was beautifully decorated with modern dĆ©cor. We went into his living room, and he fixed us drinks at his bar, and sat down between us both. We drank and talked for several hours, until I was pretty drunk. He invited me up to his room with Tamara. I happily went along I was going to have a long good fuck tonight and I knew it. I started getting wet again as we walked up the steps. Tamara walked behind me, her hand up the back of my dress feeling my ass, and touching my asshole as I walked. We reached the top of the steps; I was off for the fucking of my life.
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Lakeside getaway with Jasey
You get the idea, two people end up fucking. Pretty normal theme if you ask me.
Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 5
Sorry for the delay, but the site prevented anyone from logging in and uploading stories. Here is part 5. Again suggestions and comments are always welcome. I always take the time to consider over all suggestions and just because it is not addressed in the immediate proceeding chapter does not mean it will not be introduced in later ones.
Making a Sex Video for my Brother
Making a Sex Video for my Brother
ā¦.I was caught. My older brother Kevin had quick opened my bedroom door right while I was on my knees listening at the floor vent. I only had a towel around me. He startled me so bad I jumped up and dropped the towel, and then quickly picked it up again. He had never seen me naked since I was real little.
I looked at his eyes checking me out. I had blossomed. I was no longer the skinny, no titted little spoiled brat sister, but now I had a sexy shape with some good sized tits.
I told him to get out, but he just smiled. He walked over and listened at the vent next to his bedroom. He had two buddies in his bedroom next to mine and could hear them talking. I just knew he was thinking about all the things I could have heard over time. He closed the door, but stayed inside. I told him again to get out. He just smiled as his eyes kept looking me over. āShhhhhhā he said quietly.
His buddies were talking about how they liked the sex video one of themās sister had made for her brother. They had not let Kevin see this. Why?ā¦because the reason was the girl was Kevinās girlfriend. He knew nothing of her making a sex video of herself for her brother. I put my hand to my mouth as I quietly giggled. My brother Kevin was pissed. He held his finger to his mouth to shush me again.
His buddies talked more. They talked about how they both had felt her up and that her brother was fucking her. Kevin knew nothing of this. We waited and then he smiled at me and quick kissed me. He whispered: (..āthank you sis for listening, youāve just made my day.ā) He left.
ā¦I had been listening for a long time. I knew who all they were hot for, who they were fucking and lots of details. I got to know what Kevin liked in girlsā¦real well.
Now it was all over as I was exposed. Damnā¦I used the conversations to get me all excited and thought of them at night in my bed. I would finger myself so good after words. I went to bed thinking of all the hot stories I had heard. My fingers went for my pussy again as I pleasured myself.
I heard my door slowly open. It was Kevin. He shushed me and quietly came in and shut the door behind him. I whispered: (ā..Kevin get out of here.ā) He knelt beside me at my bed. (āI need a favor, Julie. I want you to make a sexy video of yourself. I said: (āā¦no way Kevin, whatā¦so you can show it to your buddies?ā¦get out.ā) He said: (ā..wait, hear me out. Just a video like a hidden camera of you walking around in sexy night clothes, or naked. Weāll make them think more is going onā¦.of courseā¦if I tell mom and dad that you been spying on me, telling people at school things about meā¦well…you know theyāll get pissedā¦right?ā)
He had me. I would be grounded forever. I paused and then said: (āokā¦Iāll make a video of me, but one copy only that wonāt leave this houseā¦got it?ā) He kissed me on the mouth this time and quick left. That was two kisses I got from him now, and I kind of liked that. I let my fingers do their thing and tried to go to sleep. I thought of all the ways I could make my video.
The thought of Kevin and his buddies watching me, was getting me all turned on. I wanted them to like it and I had to make it sexy for them. I figured I would have the only copy and I could fully control it from getting in the wrong hands.
I was young and just didnāt realize how fast a cell phone could make a copy. I thought I was so clever as I planned out my video. The next day I set the camera so my face didnāt show and got naked. I put on my black sexy robe and started the camera. The video looked like a hidden camera Kevin had set up to spy on me. I leaned over and showed my cleavage and put lotion on my legs showing up very high towards my pussy. I turned my back to the camera and let my robe drop showing my naked butt. I turned, showing some of my tits as I squeezed them.
With just my back showing, I spread my legs. I let them see my fingers moving between my legs. I began moaning and rocking my hips. I sucked on my fingersā¦and thenā¦ walked out of the picture. The end.
That evening I came in Kevinās room and slipped him the disk. I told him it was not to leave his room and to give it right back after his and his buddies had seen itā¦āOK!āā¦.He stood up and thanked me, assuring me of the diskās safety. He grabbed me and kissed me again only held my face this time as he kissed me on the lips real juicy. I was stunned as he pushed me out of his room. Kevin just gave me a tingle in my pussy.
That evening his two buddies came over and they whispered about the video. I heard some āoooooāsā and hot comments about it. They were sure he and I were fucking, even though he never admitted to a thing. I got hot listening to them talk about me being sexy. Later on they left. I waited and hoped Kevin would come and tell me how it went. Nothing. Later I heard: (āPssssstā.) at the vent.
I ran over and answered (..āyes?ā) He proceeded to whisper how it went with his buddies. He said they watched it several times. They all rubbed their cocks on top of their pants as they watched. They all really liked the āfingersā shot at the end. They wanted more, and begged him to get more. They wanted to see my naked front or better yet, having sex with my brother. He told themā¦.maybe soonā¦. He said I was a hit and said he would bring back the disk later that night.
I was panting after listening to all that and very wet. I heard him blow me a kiss thru the vent and then he left.
I was getting aroused more and more by my own brotherā¦.and I was liking it. Thoughts of him were now putting good feelings in me. Warm feelings between my legsā¦
ā¦.That evening I couldnāt relax waiting for mom and dad to go to bed, so Kevin could sneak the disk back to me. I went up to bed and got naked. I put on that black sexy robe again. I laid on top of my bed. I let a my cleavage show as I posed myself for Kevin. I heard mom and dadās bedroom door close. I waited. I began to dream about all the guys looking at my body as I began to fall asleepā¦
I woke up way later with someone kissing me. I at first thought I was dreamingā¦It was Kevin. He held the disk and told me how hot it was. I was groggy and aroused by all his kissing on me. I thought I heard him say he added something to it? ..or something. I was just enjoying his kisses, I was content but in a aroused daze. I groaned a content groan as he kept up kissing me very hotā¦.. My brother and I were for the very first time, were making out with each other.
It was the most exciting thing we had ever done. We enjoyed making each other as hot as possible. I wasnāt the little spoiled brat sister now, was I. His hands told me how much he liked my bodyā¦damnā¦he knew how to make me hot and it was taking my breathing awayā¦.
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Kevin is my slave brother now. I wanted him to tell the readers what he was thinking at the time he brought back that disk. (Watch how I get him to do itā¦)
āKevin.ā
āWhat?ā
āCould you come here please, Iām at my computer.ā
āIām busy.ā
āIf you come here, I have something for you.ā
āWhat?ā
āI have something for you to feelā.
(I hear him chuckle in the next room. Here he comesā¦)
āWhat are you up to, brat.ā
āKevin, I want you to type and tell the readers what you were thinking that night you brought that first disk backā¦please?ā¦ If you do, I need my tits felt real bad.ā
(Heās now sitting at the computerā¦. He starts typing.)
āFuckā¦I donāt remember all of it, but āsheā, was looking so sexy I did some kissing on herā¦.and then we started feeling each other and stuff. I hadnāt noticed her that she now got full tits now and a nice ass. I got a big boner and she got hot. I felt her tits and then her pussy and then I kissed her tits and I wanted to fuck her real bad. She started jackāin my boner and made me cum real good. ā
āThank you Kevin, now stand up. Feel me nice like you do and Iāll feel your boner.ā ā¦..He started in feeling my tits with that evil smile of hisā¦.ā Oh yes, that feels so good. Iāll give you a blow job later, but not now right now.ā I pushed him out of my roomā¦ā¦
Now back to the night he brought the disk backā¦. It was a very arousing night. He had never felt my tits before and it was exciting. I had him lay beside me and I let my hand slip down in his boxers and I felt his huge boner. He started licking my tits as I pulled his boner out and started jacking it. He started breathing fast and humping my hand. I jacked faster as he sucked my nipples. I felt his finger go in my wet pussy as I gasp and moaned very quietly.
Mom and dadās bedroom was right across the hall. This was the most dangerous thing we had ever done. I thought sure we were going to fuck, but then he held me tight and shot cum all over my robe and the bed spread. He fingered my clit fast and I orgasmed hard. We were so out of breath we just lay there squirming for a while. He finally got up and went and quietly got a towel. We quietly clean up and thenā¦.he kissed my pussyā¦so sweet, and then leftā¦.
I got ready to make a second video. I waited for mom and dadās Bingo night. They wouldnāt be home till real late. I used the same hidden camera style, only this time, I went wild. I never showed my face. I did a slow strip from fully clothed. I whispered like I was talking to myself about how horny I was and I needed a big cock in me. I felt my body all over and then began to finger my pussy. I moaned quietly as I really did think of Kevin and I fucking. I ended up with 2 fingers in my wet slick pussy. I begged for someone to make me cum as I was so hot. I fucked my fingers real good and jerked as I orgasmed.
I waited until late night, I had on a sheer tiny nightie and burst in Kevinās room to surprise him with the my new video diskā¦..
Shockā¦.
I didnāt realize he had his two buddies in the room with him, quietly watching porn.
Oh my godā¦
ā¦they were all watching ‘my’ video and all jacking off.
They all jumped and gasp. I tossed the new disk on his bed and quickly left. I was so embarrassed. I felt like I could never look at them in face againā¦.butā¦on the other handā¦that was so fucking hot, them jacking off to my video got me so aroused I had the jitters. I just knew that now, they were watching my āsecondā video. I listened at the vent, but Kevin had told them I could heard them talking. All I heard was some tiny whispering now as I got a wonderful hot feeling in my pussy.
The picture of them all jacking, played like a video in my head, over and over. The unknown factors were driving me crazy. Would they tell others? Would mom and dad somehow find out? Later I heard his buddies leave.
I heard my door open. Kevin came in and laid right on top of me. He held my wrists down as we smiled at each other. He said: āLook you little brat, I donāt want get into a full incest thing with you. ā I smiled and squirmed my pussy under him. āYouāre just loving all this, arenāt you.ā I lifted my head and licked his lips. āListenā¦jack offās and fingeringās were hot, but we need to stop this now.
I donāt need the risk of being caught by mom and dad, and you to be known as a school slut.ā I felt his big boner getting bigger. I squirmed and tongue kissed him. āJulie stop thatā¦damn,,, you make me so hornyā¦Iā¦.donātā¦need thisā¦ā He slowly let his lips go down on mine. I pulled my hands loose and put his hands on my tits.
I whispered in his ear: (āNow you listen Kevin, you cooperate and all will be fine. Iām on the pillā¦. āIFā you donāt cooperate, Iāll tell DAD your molesting me, and WE donāt want that, now do WE?ā) He was out of breath and said smiling: āYour such a fucking brat.ā I said: āShut up and feel my tits ābig brotherā.
Mom and dad were not due home for a while and things got hot between us. I wanted his big cock in me, and bad. I took my panties off and pulled his boxers down and put his boner between my hot legs. āI want to jack you off, but āinā me,ā I said.
His reluctance was gone as I worked his boner in my tight pussyā¦.
Oh damn he was big and I squirmed to get my wet pussy all over his cock. I kissed him with my tongue all over his mouth. I locked my legs around him and started fucking with him for our first time. It was tight but felt oooh so good. It was a beautiful moment for us. I moaned in his ear and he groaned with pleasure. He squeezed my tits hard as my nipples tingled like never before.
He started to fuck a little faster as I gasp for breath. I squeezed his butt cheeks as hard as I could as my climax was coming up fast. My body raised my pussy up high as I began to shakeā¦.he groaned ā¦and shot hot cum deep in me. My hips fucked him fast and long as I felt euphoria fill my whole body. We just kept fucking and moaning quietly ā¦..it was beautiful ecstasyā¦.
I hated to feel him get off me but I was so weak with pleasure I couldnāt hardly move. He kissed me one more time and leftā¦
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Kevin is now my sex slave…but of course…. Iām his too. We have fun threatening each other with āIāll tell if you donātā¦.ā do this or that until we get our way with each other. We sneak in feels, fingers, jack offās, blow jobs and pussy licks behind mom and dadās back. He took that first video I made for him and added to it.
We watch it together. I do my first little tease showing my tits and butt, and then we watch his add-on part. He hid the camera in his room and I get to watch him and his two buddies all jack off, groan and shoot big streams of cumā¦.all while watching my videoā¦.
I then ādemandā he have sex with me. He ādemandsā I suck his boner. The threats of: āIāll tell Dad!ā¦if you donāt!ā, are traded between us as we wrestle on the bed. I force him to undress me. He makes me strip his clothes off. I turn and hold his head and force him to eat my pussy. He holds my head as he sticks his big boner down my throat. We struggle, and fight moaning our demands. āYou better fuck me good big brother!āā¦.andā¦āSpread those legs, you little brat!ā he says.
We hold each other tight and the bed begins to bang against the wall. My fingernails dig into him as he pushes his boner in me till he touches the bottom of my pussy. I moan in his mouth as our tongues go wild in our mouths. I whisper: (ā..make me cum hard!, big brotherā)ā¦and he does. We both gasp for air…
ā¦.then I feel warm cum filling my pussyā¦.we yell in our mouths as I climax hardā¦we both shakeā¦as his cum flows in me. I squeeze his boner with my pussy, over and over. We slowly go weak as we slow fuck with the glorious feelings. ā¦
Brothers and sister will have fights, we just changed the āwayā we fightā¦.just a littleā¦
Kevinā¦.
ā¦ I snuck in sisās room and added this to her story. āMy sister is so easy I fuck her any time I want, she gives a great blow job.ā I went back to my room and waited for her to read it. Later I hear: āKevin!!!ā She comes in my room and pulls my chair over backwards to the floor as we both giggle. She gets on top of me and lifts her skirt up. She sticks her wet pussy right in my face. She un-zips my pants and starts sucking on my dick. I make her twitch and moan as I lick her clit. She teases the head of my dick with her tongue. She moans as I reach up and squeeze her tits. She starts humping my face as she jacks me faster. She buries my dick in her mouth. She knows how to make me cum as her mouth goes up and down on me.
I unload the first big shot as she moans and pushes her pussy tight against my tongue. She swallows all the cum she can as I keep shooting and finger her back hole. She squirms and moans more. Her pussy is all wet as she gushes someā¦.
Finally she mumbles out of breathā¦āIām tellāin dad you said Iām easy.ā
(ā¦I just love fighting with my sisterā¦)
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