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Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 3

This is the third chapter of the second series. I’m not quite sure yet if there will be 6 chapters to this series or not, but it will most likely be in that ballpark. This is also more of a buildup episode, but hopefully it doesn’t dissapoint. Comments and suggestions are welcome as always.

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Young Slut

I was 15, working as a camp counselor for a summer daycamp near where I lived. It was pretty sweet for a first job, you got to basically play kickball and dodgeball all day for money. The only problem was that the older kids in the 6-14 range weren’t that much younger than some of the counselors, so they gave you all kinds of shit.
One such kid was Kari. Kari was 13, and had the thin body of a track runner, topped off by small b-cup breasts. She wore low cut tank tops and flaunted herself often, making the older male camp goers, and some of the counselors have to adjust themselves.
She knew she was attractive, though still probably overestimated herself a bit. She had a lean face to match her body, dotted with freckles. Somehow, no matter what, she always managed to look like a skank. And she never listened. Ever. She knew her parents would give a ration of shit to whoever yelled at her.
“Kari, get back here!” I yelled. She’d gone sauntering down one of the hallways of the school we used. It had its advantages; we could use the cafeteria, the gym and all the equipment. However, much of the school was off limits to the kids. It was just too difficult to keep track of over 100 kids with 8 counselors.
She saw me, gave a smile, then took off running. Shit. I’m fairly athletic, but so was she. I’d be hard pressed to chase her down. I rounded a corner to find her halfway down the hall laughing. I did have one advantage, I noticed, I had sneakers on, her, flip-flops. Finally, after the next turn, she stopped in front of a door that said “Custodians Only.”
“I wonder what’s in it,” she said.
“Don’t you dare, you’re in enough trouble as it is.”
She gave a fake pouty face. “You know, I used to think you were cute, but now you’re just being annoying. Besides, what are you going to do?” She blew me a kiss, smacked her ass and walked in.
I quickly followed her, thinking it might lead to the basement or something. It was your standard janitor’s closet, about the size of a small half bathroom full of buckets, mops, various cleaning liquids and some basic tools.
“Boo!” She jumped out of one of the corners, not startling me one bit.
“Aw, no jump, you’re no fun.”
“So, you think I’m kind of cute hmm?”
“Not when you’re yelling at me.”
“Hmm. Show me your tits.”
“What?!” she practically yelped.
“Come on, everyone and their brother knows you’re not wearing a bra under that. I gestured towards her prominent nipples poking out. She grinned coyly at me, then grabbed the bottom of her pale pink tank top, lifting it slowly.
The taught, pale stomach of a runner appeared. I was delighted to see that while not overly present, her freckles weren’t restricted to her face. She slowly lifted it, pausing just beneath her small breasts. “All the way off,” I told her. She smiled devilishly and lifted it up and over her head.
I got a brief look at her dime sized areolas before her forearm covered them. “What are you, some kind of perv?” She challenged.
“Oh absolutely, I said, grabbing her arms and easily pinning them behind her back with one of mine, leaving the other free to roam.
“Hey!” she yelled, struggling.
“And you know what? I bet you are too.” My free hand ran up her stomach over her miniscule six pack to her perky boobs. Her nipples were fully hard now. I pinched one, and almost immediately she went limp. The struggles and grunts turned to a low moan. She jutted out her chest to give me better access.
“Going to play nice now?” She nodded, and I let her go. Her arms fell to her sides, and mine ran up hers. They caressed her soft skin, making their way slowly back to her breasts. I cupped them both, simultaneously, squeezing lightly. She squealed and giggled as I lifted her 90 pound body off the ground by them.
I grabbed her shirt from her hand and tossed it aside. “Pose for me.” She turned to face me, running her hands through her hair, giving her best model smile.
“Nice,” I said, clicking the shutter on an imaginary camera. “You could actually model,” I only half lied. She had a nice slender form, and the right look.
“Really?”
“I don’t know, let’s see those shorts come off.” She hesitated. “Come on, if you’re going to model, you’ve got to be comfortable showing your body. She thought for a moment before slowly sliding them down. They revealed the reason behind her hesitation. She wasn’t wearing any underwear. She covered her pussy with both hands.
“Don’t be shy now.” Gradually her hands slid away to her hips. They revealed a smooth pink pussy. No hair in sight. To her shock, I ran my hand over that patch of skin between her belly button and her snatch. “When did you start shaving?” I asked her.
“A few months ago.”
“Why?” She shrugged at that, hands now clasped together behind her back.
“Turn around, let me see the rest of you.” She did a 180 degree turn, showing off her slender, but slightly rounded ass. I walked up behind her, and gave it a soft, but firm smack.
“Ooh,” she jumped and giggled. I pulled her in close, wedging my cock in between the to of her asscheeks. Her face flushed at the recognition of what was poking her in the back. I grabbed her arms once more, pulling them behind her. I slid one arm between them and her back, holding her once more. Her fingers brushed my cock, readily apparent beneath my athletic shorts.
I slid a hand from her breasts down her stomach, not stopping this time, I rubbed her pink pussy lips, one with each finger. I smacked her ass again. “Spread your legs.” She complied, sliding them apart on the concrete floor. I slid a finger into her tight crevice, then followed with another. She moaned at the feeling of being filled. I started to fuck her with them.
Her body was so light I damn near lifted her off the ground each time I thrusted them in. She convulsed as I finger fucked her, moaning so loud I thought someone would hear and investigate. Her hands found their way to my cock, trying to stroke it through my pants. She nodded. I let her go and stood her up straight. She turned around to watch as I slid my shorts and boxers down to my ankles and stepped out of them. I stripped my shirt off to give her a full view. She looked in amazement at my 7 inch cock.
I grabbed her shoulder and guided her to her knees. She looked up at me, nervous, the innocent look on her face belying her nudity. Both of her small hands were wrapped around the base. She stared into my eyes and opened as wide as she could, taking two inches of me in her mouth. She wrapped her lips tight and bobbed her little head.
I put my hands behind my head and watched her work for a few minutes, unskilled, but eager. I put my hand on the back of her head, pushing her down. She made it another inch and started to gag. She pulled off to regain her composure, stroking me before licking the tip and taking me again. She sucked some more before pulling off. She went down and licked my balls, sucking on them, then running her tongue all the way back up my shaft to the tip again.
“Mmm, you’re good at that for a young’n.” She smiled
I lifted her to her feet, and turned her around. I pushed her over, bending her onto a stool. She trembled slightly, knowing what I was about to do. I rubbed the tip of myself on her wet slit. “Oh god, yes,” she moaned.
I entered her, slowly and fully, causing her to inhale sharply. Her eyes clamped shut, and her mouth opened, but no sound came out. I reached around and grabbed her breast with one hand and wrapped my fingers around several strands of her wavy brown hair with the other, pulling her head back.
Her voice had returned, emitting ragged gasps and moans. I slid my breast hand down to her hips, and fucked her harder. She was half screaming now. I smacked her ass, knowing that if two fingers filled her, she must feel positively overflowing with cock now.
She’d laid her head on the stool now, here eyes were clamped shut, her face was read, contorted into one of pain and pleasure. I felt her tiny pussy start to contract. “Oh god,” she screamed as it started to squeeze my dick even tighter. She ripped off a quick, but powerful orgasm that nearly brought me over the edge.
I had other plans for her however. Before she knew what was happening, I slid out, spun her and forced her to her knees. I pulled her head towards me, and she instinctively opened her mouth, taking my cock with no thought to the juices that covered it. She bobbed up and down quickly, matching the pace at which I’d been fucking her. Her tongue moved back and forth across my head.
When I felt myself getting close, I grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her off me. She continued stroking me, while her eyes flitted back and forth between mine and my cock. I rolled my head back as she sent me over the edge, shooting rope after rope of cum into her hair and on her face. She opened her mouth catching some with her tongue.
When all was done, she looked up at me, face and hair a mess, covered in cum. She grinned impishly and licked some of it off her fingers. She sat back, still kneeling, resting her ass on her ankles. I dressed as she began looking for her clothes and something to wipe her face off with.
“Looking for these?” I held up her tank top and black shorts.
I opened the door, tossed them into the hall a ways and walked out.

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The Life and Times of an Expatriate, Chap. 6-7

This is a story of a widower rediscovering young love overseas. It is not pure, graphic sex continuously. Some chapters do not even contain any sexual matter. But it does build to a strong finish that should satisfy the reader. This is my first written story of this type, so constructive feedback is appreciated.

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The Life and Times of an Expatriate, Chap. 6-7

This is a story of a widower rediscovering young love overseas. It is not pure, graphic sex continuously. Some chapters do not even contain any sexual matter. But it does build to a strong finish that should satisfy the reader. This is my first written story of this type, so constructive feedback is appreciated.

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The Valedictorian Part Four

I collapsed on the bed after he left. My mind was swimming. Never in my life did I think it would be like that, that my whole body would be held captive to one touch, at once place on my body. The movement inside me, the feel of me clinching around him, being parted by him, the force of his movement against me, all cam surging back to me. I felt open, not really able to feel him inside me, but rather the absence of him.
I moved to the head of the bed, and let my wet hair hang between the bed and the wall. Closing my eyes, I reached down and felt my still wet vaginal opening. I slid two fingers inside myself and could feel how open I was. When I got to my knuckles I pulled them out and felt the pleasure radiate through my body as I rubbed against my clit. I looked down and saw the residue of his cum on my fingers, and closed my eyes while at the same time applying my now cum soaked fingers back onto my swollen clit. I didn’t enter myself again, but rather slid my fingers down my opening and applied pressure with the base of my hand. I felt the length of my finger along my opening, the tip reaching my perineum and the base of my hand grinding into my clit. I shuttered with the force. Instinctively I brought my hand to my mouth while using my other hand to replace the pleasure. I could taste myself on my fingers, a hint of his cum mixed with my juices. The taste was more of a turn on than my hand, but the two combined made me shutter harder. I pressed harder with my hand, moved faster with my fingers. The pace began to be extraordinary. I found myself squeezing my own chest, pulling at my nipples, shaking them back and forth as the pace began to be chaotic. In my eyes mind, I could see John over me, feel his cock inside me, feel that thrust, and that is when it happened. My ass lifted off the bed, My whole body when tense and rigid. My ass clinched and my arms flung to the side to brace myself. I screamed, and then it was like a wave, no an explosion of heat rushed from my pussy to the tips of my extrimities.
I was out of breathe. It was hard to even open my eyes. Finally my body was loose, looser than it had been in a long time, and I opened my eyes. There he was.
“That was quite the show.”
“What the fuck? You just come in whenever you want?”
“Im telling you those tits are amazing.”
“David, really. What the fuck.” I was trying to pull the covers over me, but he had taken a seat on the edge of the bed.
“So Mr. John took the Cherry huh?”
“What? That’s none of your… really get the fuck out of here.”
“Well tell me this much. You did use protection didn’t you?”
“That’s none of your fucking business. Hand me my shirt over there.” I was pissed. This wasn’t cool at all. All I wanted to do was get covered up and get the hell out of the house.
“I will, but please tell me you used a condom. Then I’ll give you your shirt.”
“No. No we didn’t use a condom. Now give me my shirt.”
He reached down on the ground and grabbed the shirt. He reached out to give it to me, but as I went to grab it he pulled it back. “So your going to have his baby now I guess. Stay here at the beach and raise little surfer babies. Stupid.”
“I’m on the pill stupid. Now give me my shirt.”
He tossed it to me and I stood to put it on. “Why the hell are you on the pill of you don’t fuck?”
“Mom put me on it because my cramps were bad ass.” I went to the dresser and grabbed some bikini bottoms and turning away from him, I put one leg in the opening. I looked back at him. “You really are an ass. You know that don’t you?” I put my other leg in and bent a bit to pull them up. When I did he slapped my ass and I jumped.
“That’s for being a bad girl.”
I moved forward against the dressed as a reflex, looked back at him with horror and anger and said, “Don’t fucking touch me. Get the hell out of my room.”
He was standing now. I looked him straight in the eye and saw him move toward the door. When he did I turned away from him, disgusted, and bent again to pull up my bottoms. When they were up I turned to see if he had left the room, but he stood, not three feet from me, his pants on the ground.
“What the fuck do you think you are doing you fucking perv?”
He didn’t respond. He moved closer to me and I backed up. My ass hit the dresser and I felt the room close in on me. He was almost against me. There was a look in his eye like I had never seen before. He reached up to my chest and took my right tit in his hand.
I slapped his hand away and my tit fell against my stomach. “That’s not yours to touch when you want to.”
He reached and grabbed my other tit, “how about this one? Can I grab this one when I want?”
I slapped that away and moved again into the dresser. I almost sat on it. He moved closer, then against me. I tried to push him away, but he was too strong. He held his ground. I raised my hand to hit him, and he grabbed it.
“David what the fuck are you doing. I don’t like this.”
“but you will.”
My head began to spin. I panicked. My vision began to focus on his face and everything else went away. I couldn’t hear anything. I lost power over my arms. He grabbed my breasts in his hands and squeezed. I couldn’t feel it. All I heard was, “I think I’ll take that raincheck.” Then his kissed me. I didn’t resist. I couldn’t. I didn’t have the strength. What was happening was too overwhelming. He retracted completely. He looked me up and down and I think he finally registered the horror in my eyes.
So many things began to swim through my mind. I thought about Christmas and David opening presents. Thought about the pictures as a young boy. I thought about the way mom talked about him, how dad praised him and bragged to all his friends about his college son.
“If you want to fuck me, I cant stop you. Is that how you want this to go?” I sat on the bed. I was crying now.
“Look im sorry. I saw you there. Hot as shit, thought about last night and thought you would be game for it, especially after John started you off and didn’t finish the job.”
“What does that have to do with anything?” I was a mess now. Tears were everywhere. Im sure I was blowing snot bubbles. Definitely not attractive.
“I just want you to have the week of your life. I’m sorry. Give me a hug and I’ll leave ya alone.”
The room had changed. My vision had repaired itself. I stood and went to him. He put his arms around me and I embraced him. Ironically, I didn’t want to let go. All the emotions were taking me over, and I squeezed tighter. That’s when I realized that he was hard. I hadn’t noticed it before, but when I did, I looked down at it. It was huge. All the memories from the night before came back. I thought about how John felt inside me and wondered how something that much bigger would feel. I told myself I couldn’t think that way.
“Someone is awake.”
“I’m sorry. I just have a hot ass sister.” He moved away from me and went towards his pants. A different kind of panick overtook me. I didn’t want him to get dressed. I couldn’t believe that I was thinking that, but it was overwhelming.
“You don’t have to do that.” It just came out.
“So now you want me to stay naked?” He was half laughing.
“No. get dressed you ass. We cant do that.”
“Do what?” He moved closer to me. Pants still on the ground.
“Nothing. Get your pants on.”
“No. Don’t do that. Don’t get all prudish on me. What were you thinking?”
“Nothing, really. Can we forget this?” I was trying to reverse the path my body and mind had taken. He was almost against me. Without thinking I reached down and took his dick in my hand.
“I guess we cant forget this.” He smiled.
“Shut up.” I pulled him by his dick to the edge of the bed. I sat down and pulled him to my mouth and put the head of it in my mouth. Oh god the feeling. I closed my eyes and the sensation of him against my tongue and lips was increased. I could smell him and feel him move into my mouth and my lips move down his shaft. I could feel myself getting wet. He didn’t let me suck him long. He pushed my shoulders and I fell back onto the bed. He reached down and pulled my bottoms around my thighs and then to my ankles. AS he did, he dropped to his knees and put his mouth against my opening. I felt his tongue part my lips and begin to flick my clit. I moaned. I got goose bumps. My chest began to almost burn. I felt my senses highten. Every touch of my skin was on fire. The he stopped.
“His cum tastes pretty good.” Until that moment I had forgotten that John had fucked me, that he had cum in me, and now the idea of David eating me out with Johns cum inside me made me go crazy. When he put his mouth back on my clit, I came immediately. He stood up and looked down at me. I could see his hard cock.
“I want to see those gorgeous tits.”
I complied. I reached to pull my shirt over my head, not easy when your on your back and just had and orgasm. I had the shirt over my face and pulling up, trying to get the back of my shirt to release from my weight, when I felt the full length of his cock push into me. He didn’t try to ease inside me. With one push, the entire cock was thrust into me. I screamed and let go of my shirt. My face was covered, but I didn’t have the strength to move. His cock had made all my muscles immediately relax. I reached down to my stomach instinctively. In my mind I imagined how deep he was.
“Are you ok?”
“Oh my god, don’t take it out.” It felt like someone’s entire arm had be thrust inside me, but there was no discomfort.
He retracted, and I reached for his ass to hold him inside me, but he immediately pushed back into me. I let out a groan, and my arms flew to the side to brace me against the bed. My head flew back and the power was overwhelming. I tried and tried to get my shirt over my face, but I didn’t have the power. Everything I was close, he pushed into me and I collapsed onto the bed. When he finally paused, he lowered his ass to sit up a bit and I felt his hand grab my exposed tits, and as soon as he began to squeeze, I felt his dick put pressure inside me, almost pushing against me to raise me, and a huge wave of pleasure released. It was sudden. I wasn’t expecting it. I huge stream of my cum released and splashed against him. My body thrashed about with him still inside me, and with every movement I felt the pressure again and I couldn’t control myself. He let me move with my tits in his hands, and then finally he pushed me down with my chest.
“Guess we found the G-Spot.”
He paused for a second and then started to fuck me almost sitting on the floor. The angle kept hitting me right where it had. I came again. He continued. I came again. He pulled all the way out of me, and I moaned for him to get back inside me. When he did he pushed in so hard that I screamed and a huge stream of my cum launched against him and my body went numb. I was jello. He stood and began fucking me hard. The slap of his body against mine was loud, and even louder were my tits bouncing against each other.
He pulled all the way out of me and stood completely. “Turn over.”
I complied. When I did I finally pulled my shirt over my head and as I did I brought it to the bed and he grabbed my hips. He pushed the head of his dick against my ass.
“Lower.”
He brought it lower and pushed inside me. Instictively I moved forward, but his hands on my hips stopped me. He pulled me against him as he thrust forward and felt him spread me as he went deeper than he had. It felt like he was in my stomach. My head came back. He pulled out and pushed inside me again. He fucked me that way for a while. He used my tits as handles and pulled me against him. It wasn’t as overwhelming as it was before, but the force and the movement were driving me crazy. The sheer depth of his cock inside me amazed me. Then his stopped and laid down on the bed beside me.
“Did you cum?” I asked.
“Hell no, you’ll know it when I cum. Get on top of me.”
I did what he asked. I hovered over him and lowered myself down on him. It felt different. He felt longer as I lowered myself. It didn’t seem to end entering me. Then I reached bottom. I was completely out of breath. I leaned back and felt the length of him inside me. Again I grabbed my stomach.
“Deep in that pussy isn’t it?”
I didn’t respond. I closed my eyes and tried to imagine the length of him inside me. I tried to pull off him but my legs were too weak. I moved forward with my hips and felt my clit drag along his base. I shuttered. He grabbed my tits and squeezed. He pulled me with my tits and I moved toward his face. I pulled back and that got the rhythm started. I began pulling my hips back and forth. I felt the length of his cock bounce from the front to the back. The firmness of his cock pushed against my clit and then my clit found his pelvis. I could feel the frustration building. He squeezed harder on my tits and then released them. They began flopping around with my movement. They slapped against each other and against my stomach. I grinded harder on his cock, trying to get him deeper, hit that place that it seemed he was so close in getting to, then it happened. I leaned back with the orgasm and he smacked out of my pussy and when he did a stream of my juices sprayed onto his chest. As it did I fell back onto the bed and my legs came together with the orgasm.
“Damn girl. You soaked me. I guess its time I actually fuck you.”
I looked up at him in amazement. “What?” I mean what had we been doing?
He took his place standing on the edge of the bed and grabbed my legs and rotated me around on the bed. He could have fed me shit at this point and I wouldn’t have had the energy or strength to stop him . He pulled my legs straight up in the air, making a v-shape, and then pulled me again to the edge of the bed.
“now grab those titties so you don’t get a black eye.”
What followed was amazing and terrifying. He began fucking me harder than he had had. His dick slammed inside me and the force of his body against mine made a loud slapping sound. He fucked hard and pulled my legs for leverage. I tried to hold my tits in place, but at some point I gave up and they began to fly with every pounding. He rotated me on my side with the use of my legs and kept fucking. He rotated me onto my other side and grabbed my tit hard and I let out a yelp of pain as he used it alone to pull me all the way onto his cock. When he pulled me back on my back and started fucking me I could feel a difference in his cock. Don’t ask me how. My pussy was numb. He was fucking for what seemed forever, I felt like if he pulled out my pussy would be permantently open.
“Im going to cum. You ready for this bitch?”
“Yes. I want to see you cum.”
“Hell no. Your getting his load deep in you.”
Then he spread my legs and pushed all the way inside me. He let out a huge grunt and then scream. I didn’t feel anything, and then as he pulled out and pushed in again, I felt the surge of heat and the sudden increase in wetness. I didn’t cum, but the feeling was intense. He moved again and again, and as he moved and came, I lost most sensation of his cock, just the pressure and was overwhelmed by what felt like gallons of fluid inside me. When he finally stopped moving he pushed all the way inside me and collapsed on me. He kissed me and took my nipple in his mouth. After a minute or so, he stood, cock still in me.
“I want you to put your bathing suite on and go to the beach with me and let my cum slowly leak out of you..”
I didn’t argue. I got dressed and felt the huge mess that was my pussy. My legs were weak, and when I finally laid down on my towel at the beach, fully exhausted, I saw John approach. He kissed me as I lay on the towel and looked at my crotch. After starring for a second he whispered in my ear.
“Sorry I made such a mess, you might want to get in the water before your brother notices.”
I looked down at myself and noticed my bathing suite was soaked with cum and a small stream had leaked out of me and escaped my bottoms to form a pool on my towel.

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Alexis Season 1 (Parts 1-5)

This is a story about a girl who is born a hermaphrodite, and of her growing up different. This story has a little bit of sex, but it’s mostly plot and characters and all that stuff. Now you know. This was written as a serial on the xnxx forums site, and now the whole thing is here in one big piece for you. I hope you enjoy. Please comment and vote.

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The African Slave Girl.

Roughly, she pushed my head down towards her thighs, whilst pulling my own towards her face. For a moment it was an awkward manoeuvre, then my lips were at her pussy and hers found me, as we now faced each other side by side.
My cock was swallowed deep in her mouth, as my fingers separated the flaps between her thighs, I could see the whiteness inside, that contrasted with her skin.

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Jack Write – The Erotica – Book 2

I will now tell you the story behind this story. I started writing the Jack Write Saga about a year ago, intending for it to be shared between a small community, but a slight ‘mishap’ in my life caused the third book to be ended abruptly. After this, I started working on another Jack Write series, but didn’t see the story going anywhere, so that was put on hiatus indefinitely. I am releasing the story now so that I can get some ideas from the people reading (you) for a new story that I plan to release in smaller instalments. For you, this means:
This is the second part of a three part story
I recommend that you don’t read the last chapter of book three if you feel any kind of attachment to these characters
My next story will be based entirely on what you put down there in the comments
Thank you.
Also, if anyone can correctly guess my age in the comments I will let them name the next story. (You won’t guess it 😉
Jack Write – The Erotica – Book 2
CHAPTER 1
About a week after the cruise, life was going good. I often went round to Lucy’s house so we could talk about anything or just have quiet sex, and Jason was always coming round here as well to, from what I could hear next door, do the same. Me and Cynthia talked a lot more now, mostly about what new things we had tried in bed, and me and Jason were as good friends as ever, which I found surprising considering he was fucking my sister. So life was definitely going good, and then our parents decided to take us to the beach for a holiday, and that we could each take a friend. To play it safe I picked Jason and Cynthia picked Lucy, so tomorrow we would pick them up in the car, and drive down to Cornwall. I was packed already, and didn’t bother with condoms this time, if there was one thing I to needed, it was Viagra. I fell asleep and woke up the next morning to quite a sunny day. My morning erections had gone to semis now, because I was being satisfied quite regularly, and so I just had a shower, put on some jeans and a T-shirt, went downstairs to join Cynthia at breakfast, then we took our bags outside. Our car was an old defender, with rows of seats in the back, facing each other, and we had to put bags on the seats next to us, but there was still enough space for more bags and 2 more people. I had picked the row of seats behind the driver, so that our mum couldn’t see much of what I was doing there. Our dad was planning on driving up later in his car because he needed to “do some things”, which meant he wanted to drive up and listen to Bob Marley in peace. We stopped at Jason’s house, who got in and sat next to Cynthia, then at Lucy’s house, who sat next to me, then we set off for the beaches of north west Cornwall.
We arrived around midday, and Cynthia and I went straight down to the bungalow where us four would be staying and just sat down for a bit talking on the beach. My mum came down from reception with our keys, then went to find her cabin, on the other side of the path from us. The bungalow was a round, wooden structure with a few windows, and we saw the layout when we went inside. It was split in half by a wall, with 4 beds on the side with the door, and two doors at the other end of the room, one of which a assumed lead to a toilet. We all smiled at each other thinking about what we could get up to in this bedroom, then went back up to the car to get our bags. Back in the room we talked about what we could do here apart from the obvious swimming and sunbathing, and Lucy and Cynthia decided to go swimming, as it was a surprisingly hot day. They changed into bikinis in the bedroom, which came as quite a shock, but I definitely wasn’t complaining. To have two hot girls strip naked in front of me is just what I needed to wake up after the long car journey. When they left and me and Jason were alone, he asked me “you sure your okay with me banging your sister Jack?” I nodded and said yeah, because even though I felt like I shouldn’t be, I was fine with it. “Then let’s go swimming” he said, smiling.
The water was pretty cold in the sea, but a few minutes in I didn’t care at all. I was being warmed by Lucy’s body heat as she stroked my cock under the water, and I fingered her ass, which I found out she really loved. I could see Jason an Cynthia were doing something similar a little way away. We came out of the water and dried off, and went to look around the small beach town. We found a few cafes and eat a late lunch, then went back to the room for showers, which me and Lucy took together. Both my parents knocked on the door when we were done, and we greeted my dad, who announced that they were going to a bar for the night. This gave us four lots of free time to ourselves, and we pretty much got straight to it. I went into the bathroom to get some lube, which I was definitely going to need, and when I got out Lucy was already lying naked on my bed. I took off my shirt as I walked towards her, then lay on top of her, and started kissing her tits and mouth. “Hey Lucy” I whispered, “know how you love it when I finger your ass” to prove my point I slid down and put my index finger in her asshole as far as it would easily go, and she moaned and clenched her ass in response, “well how about trying anal?” I said, and she didn’t need telling twice. She rolled out from under me and got on all fours on my bed. Doggy wasn’t a position we did often, but I definitely enjoyed it, and got the lube from the floor. I put a lot on me and her, then fingered her hole with two fingers to loosen it up temporarily. She couldn’t help wriggling around with pleasure as I did it. She looked so sexy with her pussy dripping with lube in front of me, and I took of my underwear to reveal my fully hard cock, then kneeled just behind her. I glanced over at Jason and Cynthia, who were already immersed in missionary sex, because apparently Cynthia squirts more often in missionary. I grabbed Lucy’s hips and pushed the tip of my head into her asshole. I had no idea how my cock would fit it there, but I took it slowly and after a while I had nearly my whole head in her hole, and she was clutching the side of the bed in anticipation and moaning. It hurt a lot, but I put in one last push and my head went all the way in, and about an inch of my shaft went to because of the force I used, which made her gasp and then let out a long moan. It still hurt a lot, but then it became a lot easier and I realised she was clenching, and then most of the pain was replaced with pleasure, and I saw why people prefer anal. The inside of her asshole felt amazing around my cock, and by the time I was completely inside her I felt ready to cum. I slowly pulled out to the head then went back in, and Lucy was becoming wider quite quickly. I repeated this a few times, Lucy wriggling around every time I made a movement, and then I felt comfortable enough to move quicker, and soon built up to a steady pace. Lucy gave up with using her arms as supports, so just lay on her chest making high pitched moaning sounds. I knew I was close to cuming, which was pretty quick compared to normally, but it’s so much more pleasurable, I couldn’t hold it, so came about 5 ropes into her ass, then heard the familiar noise Lucy makes when she cums, and the cold lube dripping down my leg was replaced by a much warmer liquid. I looked over at Jason, who was now licking out Cynthia, who thrust her shoulders back and squirted at long stream of juices into Jason’s face. I don’t even remember if I made it back to my bed that night, because I woke up on the floor.
CHAPTER 2
I looked around the dark room at what was happening. The blinds were shut and I couldn’t see much, but worked out that Cynthia and Lucy were still asleep, and Jason was sitting on his bed, already dressed. “Mornin” he said, slightly too cheerfully, “hi” I said as I got up, and tried to clear my throat because it was dry. He kept looking at me, smiling, so I asked “what?”. He raised an eyebrow at me and paused before adding, “anal?”. The conversation then turned into a mixture of Jason saying “you lucky bastard” and me ignoring him, and Jason saying either “how” or “why” repeatedly, which I also ignored. He eventually got the message and I went to take a shower. I thought back to the night before, and wondered what was going to happen today. I knew my parents were planning on going to see a friend who lives near here, and we would have most of the day to ourselves. The shower woke me up and I went back into the bedroom in a towel. Cynthia was awake now, and I could see her and Jason had been talking, and I had a good idea what it was about. Cynthia rushed to the bathroom when I sat down, and I started getting dressed. I had just pulled up my shorts, when Jason suddenly burst out laughing. “what?” I asked, and it took a while for Jason to stop laughing and explain. He pointed at Lucy, who was still asleep, and started laughing again before he spoke. “dare you to bismark Lucy and wake her up” I agreed as I imagined this that it was pretty funny, but quite liked the idea too, so stood up and walked over to Lucy as I pulled out my cock. I lifted it up and performed a downward strike on her cheek. I fell back on my bed laughing at what it looked like, and Lucy woke up pretty quickly, saw me doing up my fly, felt her cheek, then threw her pillow at me.
This was going to be a pretty good day.
The beach was mainly used by adults on a quiet holiday, and I imagined that there were a few people on honeymoons here, so I didn’t think we would find anyone our age, and the beach was pretty much deserted in the day. The four of us walked away from the path down the beach, and found 2 deck chairs facing the sea. This proved not to be a problem as we could easily fit 2 on each bed, so we lay down and sunbathed in swim shorts and bikinis. Lucy moved her hand onto my crotch and slowly started rubbing my dick through my shorts, and I returned the favour by doing the same to her clit. We kept going for a while, until Lucy slowed to a halt. I looked over at her and saw she was asleep, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep as well, only half meaning to. I opened my eyes a while later, and was pretty surprised to see a woman in a miniskirt and tight top standing over me. She looked a a bit older than me, but not by much, and had long, dark hair. I really didn’t know what to do or say so just blinked at her. Luckily she started speaking, “you’re not the only ones on this beach you know” I replied hesitantly “um yeah sorry” as I took my hand out of Lucy’s bikini, and slid her hand of my crotch. “Oh no its fine, you’re still young, you should enjoy yourselves, and daaaaym” she said said looking at my groin where the clear shape of my shaft could be seen. “you deserve it” then she walked off down the beach. I wondered if I should tell the others about the encounter, and decided against it in the end.
We ate a similar lunch to yesterday and then went back to the room. We got some weird looks at the cafe because Lucy and Cynthia were still wearing bikinis, and me and Jason sat particularly close to our women for the meal. Back at the room we sat on our beds and I started talking. “Hey Jason” I began, “you dared me this morning, now I think I should dare you. Do the same to Cynthia.” Jason thought for a moment, then said “OK Cynth, get over here” I saw his tactic immediately. He knew Cynthia would be a lot more willing to suck him off than get slapped in the face, so Jason was making it look like that’s what he wanted. Cynthia kneeled down in front of him, and he pulled down his shorts, then started stroking himself. Just as Cynthia leaned forward to take over, he flicked his wrist and slapped her in the mouth. The noise it made had the three of us burst out laughing, but Cynthia wasn’t and quickly grabbed Jason’s sack and squeezed what I assumed was very hard indeed. Jason collapsed and Cynthia joined in with the laughter. “Ok” Jason said, crawling back up. “my turn. Lucy” Lucy looked up and made a “hm?” sound. “Eat out Cynthia” I spoke first and said “No way, she’ll never do that” Jason simply replied, “all girls are bi mate”. I watched in amazement as Lucy stood up and walked over to Cynthia’s bed.
They both took their bikinis off dutifully and I appreciated again how lucky I was. My sister sat down on her bed and Lucy crouched in front of her spread pussy. She grabbed Cynthia’s legs and thrust her tongue into her. Cynthia gasped and lay back against the wall, as Lucy vigorously oral fucked her. This carried on for a while until she stopped and stepped back, taking Cynthia with her. They both got on all fours facing each other, then started full on tongue kissing. Me and Jason took this as our time to shine, so I got the bottle of lube from the bathroom while Jason closed all the windows and locked the door. I quickly lubed up me and Lucy, then slowly but more forcefully and confident than yesterday, pushed my dick up her asshole. She lifted her head up as I did this, and we both experienced similar levels of intense pleasure. Cynthia kept licking Lucy’s face as this happened, then stopped when Jason dived into her pussy with surprising speed. Lucy got used to the feel fast and started kissing Cynthia again. With the feeling of butt fucking Lucy quite quickly, and the sight of her kissing my sister, I knew it wouldn’t be long before I came, but didn’t slow down for a second. I was extremely glad Lucy preferred anal, as it’s quite rare that women do, but I choose wisely and I knew Jason was jealous about it, but I doubt he cared at that moment, as he was fucking the girl of his dreams. Sure enough I felt close after a while, and went a little faster until I burst inside Lucy’s asshole. Soon after she shuddered as she came, and Jason had stopped on the other end, and I could see Cynthia’s spray on the floor. We all had a shower then went back for some more dares. Jason was certainly right. It would appear all girls are bi.
CHAPTER 3
Next morning I woke up with a painful headache and a vague recollection of what we did last night. I was on the floor of the room, fully clothed except for my shorts. Lucy was leaning against the bathroom door looking at me, Jason had managed to get on his bed and I couldn’t see Cynthia. “Hi” whispered Lucy as I crawled to my knees then held up my head while my vision blurred. I felt like I remembered less about last night now, and gave up thinking. Cynthia stumbled out of the bathroom and I saw the mess we made inside it. There were at least six towels in the corner covered in cans of something, half of which looked unopened. Cynthia fell over on her bed and said “spa day anyone?” and I couldn’t think of anything better. There was a spa near the beach for people staying in the houses, and me and Jason didn’t want to spend a day with the girls there, but now I felt like spending the whole day in the sauna. Jason woke up eventually and Cynthia put her hand on his head to stop him getting up too quickly. When we were all sitting up on our beds, Jason asked “so who wants to go first?” everyone put there hand up and he pointed at me. “where are my trousers?” no one answered so Cynthia went next with “where’s my bra?” Jason said made a triumphant noise and produced a bra from under his pillow. “that’s not mine” said Cynthia, and Jason was about to toss it to Lucy when she said “not mine either”. Jason dropped it on the floor. Lucy then said “what the fuck did we do last night?” Jason looked down his shorts and said “we certainly didn’t fuck”. Everyone had a shower and we were about to set off for the spa when my parents walked in and pretty much said clean the room. So we did.
I got changed into baggy swimming trunks and went straight to the sauna with Jason. We choose the mixed one so we could talk more to the girls about last night. They had gone for a massage and didn’t turn up until half an hour later, wearing what at first sight appeared to be nothing. At a second glance you saw that actually they were just wearing very little. They both had tight bikinis on, Lucy’s pink and Cynthia’s blue. They came and sat between me and Jason, who spoke first. “OK, anyone remember anything about my phone?” he discovered that he lost it while we were cleaning, and was pretty sure he had it last night. “you were taking loads of pictures with it after we came back from the cafe” said Lucy. Then I decided something, “the only way we’ll work out what happened is if we go to where it happened, which judging by the sand on my clothes was on the beach” so everyone just sat in silence until we got out. Well it wasn’t exactly silence. After a while of looking at Lucy’s boobs, I started to get hard, which she saw when I adjusted my sitting position. She started stroking my cock through my clothes, then pulled them down slightly and jerked me off in public. There were about 6 other people in the sauna, but it was to steamy for them to see much, and a few had fallen asleep I think. She looked around to check on this before sliding herself onto my lap and slowly grinding my cock with her ass. After a while when she was sure no one was watching, she pulled down the back of her bikini and let my cock slowly burry itself in her asshole. It was a slow process with the absence of lube, but the steam helped, and she squealed quietly, so I covered her mouth with my hand. She had to go painfully slowly not to raise suspicion, and I saw Jason and Cynthia were pleasing each other with their hands. I remembered back to what Lucy said back on the cruise the night we lost our virginity, “risks are sexy”, and I have to say I agreed. This was a very sexy scenario. She was going so slowly it must have been an hour before I came, but when I did it was the biggest load I had ever blown. 8 ropes were propelled deep into Lucy’s ass. Lucy clenched and pulled off, which was painful, but it was so none leaked out until she got to the showers. Jason had cum a while ago, and he stopped fingering Cynthia before she came, because it would be hard to hide her spraying all over the floor. We all got out and went to the showers then back to the room, where we agreed no one had much of an appetite, so we went down to the beach.
We were all at the beach talking when someone ran up behind us holding something. It was the girl from the beach yesterday, and she had my shorts. “these yours?” she said handing them to me. “yeah” I said, talking them “how did you know?”. “you left them in my room last night” she said. Us four looked at each other and Jason said “who are you?”. She looked surprised. “you don’t remember anything?” we shook our heads. “I’m Tricia” she said “you four came into our room last while I was riding Bones cowgirl, and demanded we went swimming with you”. We looked more confused. “Bones?” asked Lucy. “my…. boyfriend” she explained. We walked to her room because Jason thought his phone there, and went in. It was of worse state than out bathroom, with cans everywhere and smoke on the ceiling. The one we assumed was Bones stood up from a sofa near the bathroom. He was short but skinny, and had badly kept dreadlocks over his eyes. There was a pipe on the table near him that looked over used and suspicious. “Hey dudes” he said smiling when we walked in. “Man what a night we had” Tricia said “they don’t remember anything Bones” and Bones looked sad. “Probably a good thing anyway”. Jason asked “I think I left my phone here” and Tricia made an awkward sound, then pulled a phone out of her bra and tossed it to Jason. Cynthia then asked “um, I lost a bra too” Bones thought this was hilarious and sat down again, as Tricia took off her bra and gave my sister her bra back. I thought Tricia was too hot to be living with someone like Bones, but didn’t comment about that, but said “where did you find my shorts Tricia?” and she smiled as she replied “on the shore were went skinny dipping”. None of us knew what to say exert Jason who only cared about one thing as usual, “damn why did I have to forget” and we all left. The only mystery remaining was where we got all the beer from, because we were already drunk by the time we got to Tricia’s room, and no store would have sold it to us. Willingly.
CHAPTER 4
The rest of that day was spent eating, swimming, and finding out where we got the beer. It was now the next morning and we still had no idea. I woke up last today to the sight of Lucy’s vagina in my face. “Now you know how it feels” she said, putting her panties back in place under her miniskirt, and getting off me. “Felt pretty good actually” I said smiling. “Why can’t you wake me up like that?” Jason complained to Cynthia. He was sitting on his bed deleting pictures from the night before. “Because when you did it I was ready awake. I’m going to slap you with it later” she said, and Jason tried hard to stop smiling, but it didn’t really work. I had a shower and while there I noticed a can that we hadn’t picked up yesterday. I got out and picked it up. It looked like an average fosters beer can, so I binned it and went to tell the guys my theory. “I think I know where we got the beer from”, and told them what I thought, and then we waited for a bit talking about it and other things. At about 12 we walked down to Tricia’s hut and knocked on the door. From the noise we heard after a door opened it was fairly obvious what they were doing. Tricia opened the door, with Bones directly behind her, both fully clothed and having what looked like anal. She grabbed my wrist and then immediately let go. She stood up and Bones pulled out and coughed while doing up his trousers. “Sorry” said Tricia, “thought you were someone else”. She gestured for us to come in and we followed, wondering who the someone else was and why they wanted to see that. I noticed his beer on the floor was also Fosters, so began talking. “Bones?”, Bones grunted in reply, “We didn’t know where we got beer from when we came in here the first time, but now I think we must have got it from you. Did you give us any before we arrived here?”. Bones sat down and had a strained concentration look on his face. He eventually started nodding. “While you were making sand angels on the beach” he began, “I saw you when I was walking back from the liquor place and gave you my bag of beer” this seemed to make even less sense now. Jason said, “OK, why did you give it to us?” Bones shrugged and said “must’v been pretty high”, and then Jason asked “why didn’t you tell us when we came here yesterday?”, and Bones made a similar action, “must’v been pretty high”. We then left, having found out what we wanted to know, and also we saw Tricia pulling down her shorts again.
We had lunch at the usual place then went for some sunbathing. We choose the same spot as last time and sat on the same sun bed, but this time Lucy lay down on top of me rather than to the side. I definitely wasn’t complaining about this and Jason and Cynthia were doing the same. Then Lucy started pulling down her bikini, but instead of just pulling down the back like I was expecting, she took it completely off, then unhooked the top half as well. I followed and pulled my shorts all the way off. This was pretty hot, but was about to get hotter. She moved up and positioned my hard cock in line with her asshole, then moved back down very slowly, pushing my cock deep inside her ass. This was painful and tough because of the lack of lube, but felt even better in the end, when she went up and down a few times to get me as hard a s possible, and in a comfortable position. Somehow we managed to then fall asleep in that position. I awoke a while later to a different kind of pleasure, as I woke up more, I realised someone was licking my balls. Lucy was still on top of me, but I was so horny I didn’t really care who it was doing it, so I pretended I was still asleep. They were doing a mixture of just licking all over them with their tongue, and putting my whole sack in their mouth. Whoever it was, was good, and I came in a couple of minutes inside Lucy’s ass. I looked around Lucy to see who it was, but then she stood up, revealing that it was Tricia. Lucy woke up then, feeling cum in her asshole, and Tricia pretended that she only just arrived. “Hi” she said cheerfully “you must really like this part of the beach”. As Lucy moved I realised I had cum at least once already just from being inside her, and I could feel dried cum on my cock as she pulled off. She put on her bikini amazingly fast and sat on the sand blushing. “don’t worry”, said Tricia, and I saw Jason and Cynthia were awake and getting dressed, “this will be our little secret” and I couldn’t help thinking her wink was directed especially at me as she walked away. “that was very weird” said Jason. I realised I was still lying naked on the bed, so scrambled for my shorts and put them on. Very weird indeed.
We spent the rest of the day in the pool at the spa, as we didn’t feel like the cold sea water. I knew I wasn’t going to tell anyone about what happened, but felt I should, and was thinking about it the whole time. We got out, had dinner, and went back to the room. The next morning we woke up a little too early however, allowing for 2 sexual endeavours to take place.
CHAPTER 5
5 in the morning I woke up, and looked at my phone for the time. It was the 10th of August, and I remembered we were going home tomorrow. I was sad to be leaving so soon, but at least I could still see Lucy almost every day. There was a muffled sound I heard from the bathroom. Looking over to the other side of the room, and seeing Jason and Cynthia’s beds empty, I realised they must have woken up early and were having an early fuck in the bathroom. I really needed a piss though, so got up and went over to the door. I hoped they wouldn’t mind too much that I interrupted them, and nocked on the door. Cynthia opened it and I got a sense of deja-vu from yesterday. Jason was directly behind her and she was completely naked and making an awful lot of noise. I noticed Jason’s cock was actually in her asshole, and this was what I believed to be the first time they tried that. I gestured towards the toilet and it was obvious they weren’t stopping, so I tried to piss while my sister was getting anal fucked behind me. This was not easy because of my erection, and the noises Cynthia was making were very distracting. I managed in the end and as I was about to leave she squirted all over the floor. Walking out, my first sight was of Lucy standing naked in the dark. I complemented her sexy figure with the bulge in my shorts that grew a little. She told me to come closer with her index finger, and I was pulled towards her. I wrapped both arms around her and we started missing wildly. She push me back onto her bed so she was now on top of me, her tits pressing into my chest. She started grinding against my cock and moaning. After crawling down my body she started pulling off my shorts, and I took off my shirt. She deep throated my cock a few times then sat on it so it was pulling her pussy lips apart. She rocked back and fourth a bit then slid it into her asshole. This was starting to get easier without lube, but was still quite painful and slow. Lucy sighed and looked up at the ceiling while she lowered herself onto me. She reached the bottom and clenched a few times, so she could really feel the shape of my cock and make it bigger from the teasing pleasure. She then started to lift up and down slowly, moaning with pleasure. I also found it hard to keep quiet, especially when she got bored of the slow speed, and so when she reached the top of my head, she dropped straight down onto me. I gasped and she squealed, then did it again. When she started picking up a rhythm she put her hands on my bare chest and rode me cowgirl. This had to be the best anal I ever had from her, it was my favourite position and Lucy looked really sexy in the moonlight, her boobs bouncing as she rode, and the juice glinting off her pussy. The soft inside of her asshole felt amazing around my shaft, and I couldn’t believe how fast she was going. I new it wouldn’t be long before I came. She kept going a little longer, then I felt myself tipping over the edge, so closed my eyes and groaned, then released a massive load up my girlfriends ass. I pulled her off and dragged her towards my face. She sat on my mouth and I finished her off. I was tongue fucking her pussy while rubbing her clit with my left hand and fingering her ass with my right. She loved this and rocked back and fourth on my face. “Oh yeah eat my fucking pussy” she said, and I almost came again. She had never talked dirty before but it was really hot. Pretty soon she gasped and threw her head back, and I sucked out her sweet juices as she came. She got off me and I saw Jason was dressed and was watching us. Cynthia was still completely naked, and I noticed for the first time how good her ass was. I could see why Jason wanted to try anal. She walked over to Jason who was kneeling on the floor, then grabbed his head and rammed her vagina into his face.
We decided to go tell Tricia and bones we were leaving tomorrow morning, so started walking there when it was late enough. On the way there Jason walked up to me and whispered “is the the first time she talked dirty?”, “yeah” I said. He paused for a moment then replied, “so hot”. We arrived at their place then knocked on the door. Tricia opened it and invited us in. We couldn’t see Bones anywhere. “so we’re leaving tomorrow Tricia, and-” then she interrupted me, “no way that’s the funniest thing, so am I” Jason asked “what about Bones?”, she replied “oh he went yesterday evening” and then seeing the confused look on our faces she said “he doesn’t live with me, I just met him on the beach last week”. We left. Turns out Tricia was a massive slut.
We had some lunch then went swimming in the sea. It was a pretty in eventful swim, but I think we all just needed waking up. We got out and went to the heated pool in the spa after a while, then Cynthia and Lucy insisted on going shopping. That wasn’t the most fun thing we could have done, but I guess they deserved it. We had dinner and went back to the room, passing my parents on the way, who told us we needed to be packed for tomorrow. Back at the room we sat on our beds, not knowing what to do. Lucy came over to my bed after a while and wrapped her arms around my neck. I didn’t need telling twice. I pulled of my shirt and the swim shorts a still had on, while Lucy pulled off her top and skirt. Jason and Cynthia also started getting ready. I was facing her and she was wearing nothing but a bra. She undid it and dropped it down, then said “take me Jack” I picked her up a spun her round so she was lying on the edge of my bed. She wrapped her lags around my head and pulled me closer to her. I was standing up with my cock inches from her ass. “Fuck my tight asshole” she said, and I nearly came in her stomach, her dirty talk was so hot. I forced my way into her hole, and was pretty quickly going at a respectable speed. She was making high pitched noises every time I went forward, and then gasped “your dick feels so good! Fuck me harder” she gasped, and I did. I was going as far in and out as I could, and as fast as I dared as well. I was getting tired and could feel myself about to cum, when she screamed “Jack I’m gonna cum!” which immediately pushed me over the edge. I came up her bumhole and she came over my cock. Hottest sex I ever had.
The trip to Cornwall was shorter, but definitely sweeter than the cruise, but believe it or not, the sex got even better after we left. And it was shared with even more people. What a life a was living.

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