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1 week after Chapter 1

Unbeknownst to me at this point, my wife(then girlfriend) Jessica, had given her sister Cara permission to fuck me. In her eyes, her sister deserved the pleasure that I, my cock, and my tongue, could give her. Jessica loved her sister, she knew her sexual frustrations.

After a wonderful marathon night of sex between Jessica and I, in which I was able to give her 3 orgasms before I came, we were watching a football game at our house. Snuggled up on the couch, the smell of her began getting to me, my cock was stirring.

She was wearing short blue nylon shorts, no underwear, and a white tank top. Around half time she laid down on the couch with her legs draped across my lap. Her leg would sometimes brush against my crotch, getting me excited.

“Put Mr. Thumper away, Tony,” Jessica said without looking at me. “What we did last night might be it for awhile. I need time to recuperate.”

In a hypocritical moment, she rolled onto her back, moved her legs so they were bent at the knees, and spread her legs. On display was her beautiful pussy. She often didn’t wear underwear while we were around the house. She knew it drove me crazy, she loved it.

Hairless, the clit proudly on display, the lips were still a little red and swollen. I licked my lips, I knew she was baiting me. My hand started on her legs, quickly moving south.

“Only use your tongue. I don’t want anything more inside me,” she said.

I wanted to yell “OK!” like a 16 year old virgin getting the okay before going to 3rd base. I pulled off her shorts, kissing her ankle, calf, moving down to her thigh. My hand around her right leg, following me down to the honey pot. I kissed her thigh in several places, the kisses getting closer together as I got closer to the magical V.

I kissed right between her thigh and pussy, barely running my tongue against her pussy as I made my way up her left leg. I let my left hand begin to play with her pussy lips and clit, knowing it was my tongue contact that she wanted.

When my tongue did meet with her pussy, she was waiting for me. “Yeah baby, right there. Yes. MMmmmmm.” She purred. I ran my hands up her hips and up to her breasts, teasing her Amazonian nipples before my hands returned and began playing with her ass cheeks.

“Put you tongue in me babe,” she exclaimed. “Right there. Faster.” I started fucking her with my tongue. I spread her pussy open with two fingers so I could touch her deeper inside.

She came quickly, I cleaned up her pussy juice. She pulled off my shorts and underwear and began jacking me off. Her handjob game wasn’t bad, but she loved giving head so much, that that was usually her go to. Today I was in for a treat.

She grabbed some Vaseline and began stroking, almost massaging. Her hand couldn’t wrap completely around my cock, the girth of my 7″ penis always made her drool with hunger.

“Your cock is so big baby. Look, my hand doesn’t even make it around it.” She continued sliding her hand up and down, occasionally stopping to swing around my sensitive cockhead. This always drove me crazy. When she’d give me head, she knew I’d almost blow my load if she dragged her tongue or teeth against my mushroom head.

She began working my balls, pulling them in time with her strokes. “I bet Cara would love to have this big cock in her,” she looked at me like I’d never seen before. My cock twitched with excitement; like it was about to blow.

“You know she doesn’t get off when her and Damon fuck, right? He’s not big enough.” I was getting close, the image of Jessica’s sister flashing in my mind. She knew I was getting close.

“I gave her permission to fuck you, whenever she wanted to, baby. To give my poor worn out pussy a breather,” she purred, her strokes becoming more aggressive. “Besides, I know you can get her off by just your tongue.”

I panted like a dog, it was too much. She had given ME permission to sleep with her sister. Her 40DDD tittied sister. “Jess, I’m gonna cum.”

“Cum for me big boy. Where do you want to spray me?”

Along with my fat dick, I cum in buckets; a gift or a curse, I’m not sure, but Jessica loved it. Facials occasionally, rarely, usually in her pussy or ass, but she did love to swallow when given the chance. A sense of pride accomplishment that she could take my whole cock and load.

“Surprise me!” I yelled about 2 seconds before exploding. To my enjoyment, she dove onto my cock, her lips and tongue springing my load from my balls. “Yes baby, take it all. OH god, Cara.” A slip of the tongue? HELL NO. Not with my girlfriend. With those simple words my girlfriend sucked down everyone liquid ounce of me.

When she was finished, “That was a very good boy, Tony. You made me cum when you said my sister’s name.

Now, I didn’t end up sleeping with Cara until further down the road. Up until then, things began changing between me and her.

For example,2 or 3 weeks later, we were at a birthday party down in a park, me and the guys were talking bostancı escort around a truck, drinking some beer, bullshitting, when Cara walked up next to me. Our conversation continued but I quickly noticed that her big melons were pressed up against my arm. I didn’t make a big deal about it, I looked over at her, she gave me a smile, and I noticed there was plenty of room around us, she didn’t need to be that close.

She stayed where she was, I pressed back into her to see if she was for real. Cara responded by saying, “Do you like how they feel?” I nodded my answer, my cock seemed like it wanted to peak out my pants.

Cara patted my butt and walked away. No one the wiser but me and her.

After that, we were all together at the local pool, swimming. We were in the deep end standing around talking. Cara’s husband Damon was off talking to someone, leaving myself, her and Jessica to talk.

I took my hand under the water and put it on Cara’s thigh and squeezed. She looked at me and smiled, moving closer. I left my hand where it was, moving it back and forth, teasing her as I got closer to her pussy.

My cock began to harden in my trunks, as Cara took my hand and put it right on her pussy.

“Is that was you were looking for?” she smiled. I thought I was going to cum right then. I knew Jessica and Cara were pretty liberal when it came to sex, but this was blowing my mind. So there after Damon came swimming back and we had to part. I had felt her thick pussy lips through her swim suit, but nothing more.

“My poor baby, Mr. Thumper must be ready to explode after all that teasing,” Jessica purred. She straddled me, it looked harmless above water. But below water, she was freeing my cock, pushing her bikini aside, and put me inside her. “Is that better. Or do you wish it was Cara’s pussy you were in?”

I growled like a dog, smiling. “This will do.”

“Cara, come here a sec,” Jessica said in her bedroom voice that I only knew. It was a sweet silky purr.

Cara came over, her eyes going back and forth from Jessica to me. “What’s up?”

I felt Jessica move away, my cock sliding out of her, the coolness it met after being inside her hot pussy was overwhelming “Mr. Thumper just fell out of me, can you put him back in?” The sex rolled off her voice, Cara gasped and grinned; her hand didn’t have to search far before it was wrapped around my meat.

She did not immediately put me back into Jessica. I think at first she was trying to measure me up, her hand sort of jacking me off, but more like she was trying to find the beginning and then the end. Her hand clasped around me tightly, it felt like my penis was in a vice. She was trying to touch her thumb to one of her fingers as it wrapped around me.

“He is big. I knew it.” She said. Cara took my cock and held it still for Jessica to impale herself. Needless to say, a came a few seconds later.

After that great day, it was just more teasing between Cara and myself. When I saw no one was looking, I’d take my hand and grab her ample ass cheek. When I could, I would leave my hand there and rub it around. When I felt real brave, I’d adventure around her ass crack, trying to see what reaction I’d get when I got near her asshole.

She’d return the favor by mashing her breasts into whatever body part of mine that was accessible. She’d hug me around my back, press them against my chest and arms, all the while keeping a careful eye out for her husband. Our brash behavior had to remain just that. Touching, teasing, catching glimpses of what was underneath for both of us.

It was getting to the point that anytime we’d spend time around Cara, I’d tear Jessica’s clothes off when we got home. “We really need to get that 2nd pussy,” she smiled.

Finally, a day before I ended up fucking Cara, we were all in the pool. Her husband was working and wasn’t there. I swam most of the time with a hard on. Cara in a swimsuit was mouth watering. She was a little bigger, probably around 155 or 160 lbs, but her ass and huge titties always got my attention.

I swam up behind her, throwing my arms around her waist. My hands quickly found her breasts, touching them for the first time. Instantly I was amazed at how much bigger they were than Jessica’s. Her butt pushed into my crotch, my cock pressing between her ass cheeks. My fingers began rolling her nipples. It was intriguing, exciting, and nerve racking all at the same time, that I didn’t know what she liked, what got her hot.

“Hi baby.” I whispered.

“Someone wants to play,” she responded, grinding her full ass into me. “Doesn’t feel like that thing will fit back there.”

“Do you like feeling me against your ass?” I asked. “I wish I were inside you right now. I want to make you come.”

She shivered. “You think you’re good enough to do that? They tell me I’m hard to please.” She removed her ass but replaced it with her hand. She began rubbing me through my shorts. “If I keep doing this, you’re not going to explode büyükçekmece escort in you trunks are you?”

I leaned my head back and laughed. “You’ve got a long ways to go before I do that.”

That afternoon we had a family BBQ. Everyone was hanging around outside, playing games, drinking beer. Cara slid up behind me and cooed, “I want to finish you off.” We both snuck into the house, no one the wiser except for Jessica.

Standing in the living room, Cara said, “Pull that cock out.”

I wasn’t sure what we were doing. The chances of someone walking in was a possible, and here I would be with my dick out. But I didn’t question it, I unsnapped my jeans. “Come and get it.”

Cara pounced, her hand snaked down into my underwear and she pulled me out. She looked at my cock, almost drooling, she pushed me onto a couch. A couple strokes later, she had me in her mouth. I could tell she wasn’t used to the girth, but her tongue was doing marvelous things swirling around the head.

After a couple of minutes she became comfortable and she sucked with eagerness. She looked up at me with a smile, pulling me out she said, “Didn’t think this would ever happen did you?”

I laughed. “Not really, but I’m glad it is. Mmmm, oh God, you’re good. Can you take it all?”

She smiled mischievously before she attacked my cock. She made a little slurping sound right before she took me down to my balls, my full 7 inches inside her mouth, held a second, and then returned for air.

“I want to eat you out,” I exclaimed. I tried grabbing her breasts, wishing they were free and I could finally see them, but Cara pushed me back into the couch. “Climb up here so I can play with you.”

But she didn’t listen, instead she began sucking me quicker, focusing mostly on my cockhead, but also stroking me on her upswing.

“Oh yeah, baby, you give good head, you’re going to make me cum,” I said with short breath. The excitement of my girlfriend’s sister blowing me was proving to be too much. “Do you swallow?” She answered by going down further and playing with my balls, rubbing them and giving a little tug.

I was having a hard time keeping my hands away from her head, knowing most women don’t like that when they’re blowing us. I was sooo close, I wanted her to suck my cum out my balls and through my stiff cock.

“Here it comes baby, take it all, mmmm, yeah here it comes.” Cara looked up at me, grabbed my nuts and dove down on my cock, the downswing bringing her her prize. I started to come, she continued to bob my knob, thinking my stream of cum would soon end. I gently held her in place as I continued to shoot, she trying to swallow it all.

“She failed to tell you how much I can cum, didn’t she?” I asked after Cara pulled me out of her mouth, not a single dropped of me escaping.

Cara shook her head. “A little warning would have been nice. But you taste good, so I didn’t mind.”

Suddenly my thoughts turned to eating her out. My primal instinct and sense of smell, told me Cara was wet as hell and I needed to taste her. I pulled her down to the couch, she looked at me knowingly.

“Is that thing going to be ready already?” she asked.

“Not after what you just did. I’m going to make you cum with my tongue.”

“Good luck with that.” But I knew the excitement of everything would make her cum easier than normal.

Cara was wearing a summery type dress, so I was in quickly, pushing the fabric up so I could get to where I wanted to be. Her thighs were good sized, but what lay between them looked great. A fine little strip of hair pointed me towards her clit. Her pussy lips were full, and as I got closer, she smelled fantastic.

My touch must have sent little shocks through her body for when I moved my hand up and down her legs, she began to breath heavy. My hands wanted to feel her bare breasts and nipples, so they went north.

“Yeah baby, play with my nipples. Show me what you can do with that tongue,” Cara smiled. I began playing with her nipples, which were good sized by no where near the same size as Jessica’s. I started off by kissing her pussy lips, my tongue flicking and darting but hardly making contact.

I started working her clit and inserted two fingers into her pussy. I worked them slowly, trying to find the rough patch inside that I knew could be her g-spot.

“You taste amazing, keep that juice flowing baby. You’re soooo fucking wet. Do I always make you that wet?” I asked diving back onto her pussy. Her breathing told me to finger fuck her faster, how wet they were getting told me my tongue needed to be inside her. I put my tongue in and began fucking her with fast, shallow thrusts. My middle finger began getting friendly with her ass hole.

“YEEESSSS, you always make me wet Tony. Especially when I found out how big of a cock you had. I wanted to ride that fucking thing so much. Keep your tongue right there!” she almost yelled.

I had my tongue as deep as the rest of my çapa escort face would let me go. My upper lip toyed with clit, my middle finger doing circles around her asshole.

“Oooohhhhh baby, yes, holy shit, I’m gonna cum. I’m going to fucking cum to hard!”

I got ready, my tongue was turning as big a circles inside her beautiful pussy as I possibly could make.

“I’m never gonna stop fucking you!” she yelled as her orgasm hit, it was definitely a new experience for her, for a man to give her an orgasm. The look in her eyes was like a lioness on the prowl, and my tongue and cock was her prey. I sucked down hard on her clit, and put 3 fingers in her and began fucking her slowly. Her pussy was built for my fat cock, it would spread her so wide, she’d get her orgasm with me inside.

Her juice trickled out her pussy, I lapped up every bit, working her up for another. Persistence is what she needed, her bone headed husband probably didn’t like eating pussy. Cara wasn’t that difficult.

I rose up on my knees, my cock rock fucking hard, I wanted to kiss her, suck on those big titties and fuck the shit out of her in the worse way.

“Jessica said absolutely NO kissing, and we had to wait for her before we fucked,” Cara said, almost whimpering.

I rubbed by 7” cock up and down her pussy, the head glancing against her clit. “I don’t know if you can take this anyways.” I growled. My cock and balls were going to explode. The fact that I had not been stimulated turned me the fuck on. I was seconds away from blowing another load without a mouth, hand, pussy, or asshole touching my cock.

“I’ve got another load for you, where do you want it?” I asked with a smile, excited to see what she would say. Instead she showed me. She got down on her knees, her mouth wide open and her tongue sticking out. Suddenly I knew she loving drinking cum.

“Finish in my mouth honey, give me some more of that cum.” I barely set my cockhead on her tongue before I exploded, jacking myself off as I watched Cara expertly take it all. When I was finished she took over, sticking me into her mouth to fully wash me down and clean me up.

Before we went back outside, Cara straightened herself up. “Do you always not where underwear?” I asked.

“Only when I know they’ll get in your way.”

Jessica stood waiting for us. She looked at me knowingly, she gave her sister a smile. “By the flushness in your face, I know he did his job.” I bent down and kissed her fully on the mouth, my tongue darting into her mouth where I kept it, so she could taste her sister. At first Jessica was taken a back, but I didn’t let her go. Suddenly she was attacking my face, wanting more of what I got from her sister.

“We’re gonna have to bring her home with us tonight,” Jessica said looking into my eyes. My cock started to twitch, Cara behind me let out a shallow breath.

“Well no shit, Damon went to a buddie’s house, I’m yours all night.” My cock nearly exploded in my pants.

We left shortly there after; it was either that or I’d be walking around with a hard on for the rest of the time. In the car as I drove to our house, Jessica sat in the passenger seat and Cara was in the back.

“He gave me 2 loads, is he capable of more?” Cara asked excitedly.

“I could blow Mr Thumper right now, go home, and get another load if I wanted,” Jessica said smiling. “Did Cara tell you about the night she watched us fuck?”

I looked at Jessica in surprise. I shook my head. “I fingered myself just inside your bedroom door watching Jess fuck you. That big fat cock sliding in and out of her, I wanted so badly to sit on that,” Cara said her breath getting shallow.

“She had to collect herself, her legs looked a little wobbly before she scooted from the room,” Jessica said.

Inside our house, I didn’t know what to expect. But I didn’t have to worry, Jessica had it all planned out. She grabbed her sister’s dress and pulled it over her head. Cara’s puffy red pussy was calling out to me, her large 40DDD breasts begging me to suck them.

“How do you like these big fucking tits, Tony? I bet you’d love to lick and nibble on these nipples.” Jessica said while rolling her fingers over her sister’s nips. “I know that cock wants to bury itself in this pussy.” She ran her hand over her sister’s mound, Cara shuddered. I never knew Jessica would ever play with another woman, maybe it was just because it was her sister, I didn’t know.

“Since we got our second pussy, I’m getting what I ultimately always want. Tony, how’s Cara at sucking dick?”

I smiled, remembering what had happened not 2 hours ago. “She’s really talented.”

“Better than me?”

“She’s not used to sucking something so big, she’s gonna need some practice,” I smiled.

Jessica practically ripped off my pants and boxer briefs. I was in her mouth before I could blink. She waved over Cara, and suddenly I also had a mouth on my balls, aggressively popping my nuts in and out of her mouth. “You like having two women attacking your cock and balls don’t you, Tony. Two large breasted women.”

It was like I’d died and gone to heaven. They had me laying down on our bed, Cara and Jessica took turns sucking me off. Occasionally they’d each take a side of the shaft and they’d kiss fuck me. “I need someone’s pussy on my cock.”

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This is the beginning of first person series that starts with “Everything before my First Time, which will be posted when this and the 2nd chapter are approved. There will be more chapters, but also stories with other names that involve “me” but with other persons.

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My first time? Last August on Fire Island. I was at our family’s place with my sister and her husband. They had married in May. They weren’t too happy to have me along for two weeks, but they couldn’t refuse, and I tried not to intrude. Actually we got on real well. He was nice.

One morning after breakfast, I was out swimming. It was a Monday, and there was almost no one on the beach. There were nice waves and I was body surfing – like they do in Australia, trying to ride the waves without a board. It was going pretty well. A girl in a bikini started to watch me and then swam closer – I was swimming where the waves were best – and she started to try it too. I felt better about not swimming alone. She was a pretty good swimmer and imitated me, trying to get up speed when a wave came so that she could ride it, and had some success, and I nodded and waved encouragement to her.

After one good wave that we both caught, riding it into the shallows, she got up, and I saw that her top had slipped off her breasts. It was one of those with just two triangles of cloth with a string around her back. I thought she would be embarrassed and turn away, but she just smiled and looked down and unhurriedly adjusted them back in place and then smiled at me again and called: “That was a real good one.” “Yeah,” I replied, a little embarrassed at having seen her breasts – long enough to see that there was no tan line on them – and surprised at her nonchalance.

That broke the ice, so to speak, and she swam closer for the next wave, and I saw that she was older – no teenager, maybe twenty-five or so. After some more waves – I was doing better than she – when we again caught one together and stood up, she said:

“Hi. You’re good at that. Thanks for showing me how. It’s fun.”

“You learn pretty fast Never tried it before?”

“No, but I’ve watched guys in Australia doing it. The waves are bigger there. Are you staying out here?”

“Yeah, at our family’s house, with my sister and brother-in-law, married in May.”

” I bet they’re pleased to have your company.”

“Not really. And you?”

“Yeah, we’ve rented that house over there,” and she pointed to a place a little further away.

We walked up on to the beach and I picked up my towel – hers was further along in the direction of her house. I was wondering who “we” were.

“Want to come up to my place; doesn’t sound like your sister and brother-and-law will miss you.”

No, I thought, wondering again about the “we,” and then saw that she had a wedding ring and an engagement ring with a big stone. She saw my glance and answered my question:

“My husband stays in the city during the week. Come on.”

So we walked along and picked up her towel and then want up to the house. It was a nice one with an enclosed patio, empty of personal things – unlike ours – a rented place. I was wondering what we would do, what she would suggest. By now she had told me that she had been a stewardess with United, how she had gotten to Australia, and she had asked me about my figure and heard that I was a gymnast. I guess it was about 10:30 by then.

We stood around for a moment both silent, then she asked if I would join her for a glass of champagne. I was surprised – that early in the morning?

“There are a couple of glasses in the bottle from last night, … and it won’t get better.”

I agreed, thinking that stewardesses are accustomed to serving and maybe drinking at all times of the day. So she got the bottle from the fridge.

We drink a glass of wine with meals, me too, and of course I had drunk a beer or two, but usually I was in training, but I figured it would be too impolite to refuse, so we had a glass, not saying much – it was good champagne. After a few sips, she empty her glass and said she wanted a shower, and asked me if I wanted one too. Afterwards, it occurred to me that the way she asked could have been an invitation to join her, but at that moment, I just agreed and told her to go ahead, that I would take one when she was finished. She nodded and turned and went towards the bathroom, untying her bikini top as she went. She had a good figure.

Yeah, now I remember that she untied the neck string first and was thinking that was unusual, her top immediately dropping down around her hips. Didn’t most girls untie it in back and then slip it over their head?

I sipped my champagne, wondering what we would then do, hearing the shower – she had left the door open – wondering about the way she had let me see her breasts and tantalizing me by letting me see her taking off her top that way. Then I heard the shower stop and her drying herself. beşiktaş escort As I emptied my glass, she came out with her towel just slung around her hips.

God, I was surprised! She really did have nice …, had a good figure. She just looked at me and smiled and said she liked to sunbathe nude. My ears must have been scarlet – not just my ears! I just mumbled that I had notice – on the beach – and went past her to the bathroom as she said that she would be on the patio.

I was starting to get a hard-on and realized that this was going to be an experience I hadn’t anticipated. Would she be lying naked on the patio when I returned? Would she expect me to join her – like that?! It sure seemed like she was tempting me. Tempting me for what? I suddenly thought of Joseph and Potiphar’s wife.

I took my shower, trying to avoid getting more aroused – it didn’t want to go down – wondering if I should put my Speedo back on, but then decided to risk it. If she could, wanted to – maybe she had a bottom on under her towel – I would see what happened.

Knowing my sister and brother-in-law were having sex whenever they could, had made me more than curious. So I wrapped the towel she had laid out around my waist and took my Speedo with me – in case she had a bottom on – but when I got to the patio, she was lying there on her stomach on one side of her big towel with nothing on, nothing at all! Arousing! And she obviously had an overall suntan. She had her head turned away from me and when she heard me, just raised it and glanced at me and then turned back and patted the towel next to her. Obviously, she expected me to join her.

I hung my shorts on the corner of a deck chair and took off my towel, thankful that she couldn’t see me, and then stretched out next to her. This was going to be difficult, I thought, my thing didn’t want to be down between my thighs.

“Hi – again,” she said: “Shocked?” “Yeah, a little,” I replied: “Maybe more than a little.”

“That’s all right. Just enjoy the sun.” “Yeah,” I answered, and closed my eyes, enjoying it and trying to forget the situation I was in.

After a couple of minutes, she said: “Oh, you probably need sunoil on your bottom. Here, I’ll do it.” Before I could say anything, she rose back on her knees and took the bottle and squirted it on my ass and then spread it around with one hand as she looked down at my face, her bare breasts more than tempting me to look at them. Then she lay back down again.

I again closed my eyes and tried to control my arousal: just think about the sun, just the nice warm sun. After a few more minutes, she spoke again: “Nice, isn’t it? “Um-hmm,” I replied. After a few moments she spoke again:

“You’re not as old as I first thought, with all your muscles. Can you really do flips and handstands and all that stuff? I saw it once on TV, I guess at the Olympics?”

“Yes, the whole lot, that and on the bars and horse. On the rings, I’m not so good.”

“Horse? That’s the thing with two handles where you swing your legs all around?”

“Um-hmm.”

“Are you good?”

“Pretty,” I admitted: “I want to compete for the national team.”

“Really! That much man lying right next to me!”

She raised her head and turned to look at me for a moment. The talk about gymnastics had let me forget that, but then her last comment immediately brought me back to my position, lying there naked next to her, all naked. What did two naked persons next to each other think about?! My thing was telling me, definitely uncomfortable where it was. Was she thinking about that … too? Had she planned this, an attractive young woman with her husband away for the week? Letting me see her breasts on the beach, and now this?!

The thought didn’t diminish my thing’s discomfort. On the contrary. She seemed to be relaxed, lying there. I rolled away from her on my side and let it move. I could roll back with it in a different position, but at the moment it was pleased to be free to move, and I could now look at her, down her body, the curve of her ass – also no tan line. She must like to be naked in the sun. My thing was telling me how it felt about that.

Just as I was about to push it up and roll back on my stomach, she rolled towards me onto her side. God she was sexy, her hips swelling up from her waist! My thing bobbed in appreciation, but what was I going to do with it?!

“God, it’s nice to lie in the sun,” she remarked.

“Um-hmm,” I agreed: “You must really enjoy it out here.”

Still wondering what to do with my now fully aroused thing.

“Um-hmm, you can tell. I just love to feel the sun on my body.”

No, I realized, there wasn’t a shadow of a tan line, on her back or on her hips or ass. God, it was tempting to stroke her side, to touch this nice female body! Did she want me to? Wasn’t she inviting me to? If I were as old as she had first thought, wouldn’t she expect me to? Stewardess: one had heard that they were … “easier”.

She beylikdüzü escort had instigated this situation, knew what she was doing from the start, down on the beach, inviting me to the house, champagne, showering – maybe together? Now or never!

I let my fingertips gently stroke her side – she could slap them or roll away if she was displeased, but she didn’t do anything, so I continued, exploring a little further, down to her waist. “Mmmm,” she sighed softly. No she didn’t mind. She must have wanted me to, expected me to. Good that I didn’t disappoint her. But what was going to happen next?

Kid, I thought, your thing is going to get a sunburn if this continues. The sun felt good on it.

I let my fingers slide up the curve of her hip and then back down to her waist. She really didn’t mind, wanted me to. My hand slid back up her hip, and I felt her clutch her thighs together. Oh, she was aroused too! Of course, who wouldn’t be, even if she had planned this, or because she had planned it. My hand slid back to her waist and up her side again.

By now, I had stopped worrying about my thing, but then she rolled towards me onto her back, and it brushed her hip and then stayed in contact with it, twitching. God, I was embarrassed! I rolled my hips back so that it didn’t touch her.

“Mmmm,” she sighed again, and looked up at me.

“You too? That’s nice. Don’t be embarrassed. It’s sort of a compliment”

“Yeah, I guess,” was all I could reply, blushing deeply.

Her elbow came down between us and then she reached her hand up and stroked my cheek. My hand had slid onto her stomach, and I explored with my fingers.

“Um-hmm, just relax. This is nice.”

Yeah, I thought, just relax, and nodded with an “um-hmm.” She lowered her hand down to her shoulder, and I thought: she wants me to touch her breast. Yes, her nipples were all hard, with goose bumps around them, not that I had any experience to know, but they just looked so aroused, and slid my hand up and held her breast.

“Um-hmm!” she sighed.

She obviously wasn’t going to stop me, I thought, and if she didn’t want to stop me, she wanted me to do more, and moved my fingers on her nipple. “That feels good,” she said, and I noticed her stomach draw in, and continued, exploring with my fingers, around it and flipping over it and rolling and pulling it as she encouraged me with satisfied little noises in her throat. “The other one too,” she said, and I slid my hand over, finding it, and my thing touched her again. “That’s nice too,” she said: “feeling that you’re aroused.”

I hadn’t noticed that it had touched her, and was again embarrassed, but obviously she wasn’t.

It twitched as I rolled her nipple between my fingers and cupped her breast with the rest of my hand. God, it was arousing to hold a woman’s bare breast. I had squeezed a couple of girls’ through their bras, but this was so much better. How far did she want to go? She was lying there naked in my hand, the sun shining down on her naked body, on her naked sex! She drew her knees up and rocked them back and forth a couple of times and then let them flop open, the one on my thigh, letting the sun shine right on her sex!

“I want to hold you,” she murmured and slipped her hand under my arm and found my thing. God, it was aroused! “Mmmm,” she sighed, just holding it – thank God! If she had moved on it, I might have come, I was so aroused. Did she want me to touch her, slide my hand down to her pussy?!

“Um-hmm,” she sighed, in reply to my unspoken question as I pulled at her nipple. “Um-hmm.”

Oh, I wanted to! My hand slid down, slid over her hipbone and past it. She didn’t have any hair! Were there girls who didn’t have any hair — like statues? But then I felt a fine stubble. As my fingers moved further down, over the curve of her sex, she squeezed me and nodded: “Um-hmm, I shave it. My husband is Lebanese and likes it that way, like the women in the Orient do.”

She looked over at me.

“Oh, … yes,” I replied, remembering that somewhere I had heard that Moslem women shave their pubic hair, and then wondered about her husband – a Lebanese Potiphar? – not the best subject in our position. She moved her hand on me and rubbed me with her thumb, and my fingers explored further. God, it was arousing, to be touch a woman’s pussy, up and down on her slit.

Maybe that is not an attractive word for it, up and down on her lips … really touching a woman’s sex! “Um-hmm,” she encouraged me, squeezing me again, and closed her eyes.

Mmmm, I thought, she really wants me to, wants me to arouse her. How far does she want to go?! My fingers explored, feeling her inner lips – all slippery – and then up on a firm little swelling.

“Uhnn!” she gasped and her thighs twitched as she squeezed me again with a sighed “Yes.”

Her clitoris?! I had read or heard about that. She really wanted it! I rubbed her with my thumb and let a finger slid down between her lips and beyoğlu escort found her opening and slipped into it. “Oh, yes,” she sighed again and started to move her hand on me, and I moved my finger in her. She was so warm and slippery! Suddenly her other hand was on mine, encouraging me and pushing my finger deeper into her as her other hand moved on me. And then I came, all over the place, all over her stomach, but still she kept moving my hand in her, sighing and moaning. And I was still so aroused, my thing still hard in her hand as she kept moving my hand., her thighs twitching.

“Mmmm, yes, good,” she murmured: “come, do it to me. I want you in me,” and let her thigh slip down and pulled my thing towards her.

She really wanted it! Did she think I could still, after having just come? What about …?

“Don’t we need a rubber or something?”

“Hm-umm,” she replied, and opened her eyes and shook her head.

“Just do it.”

She let go of my thing – hell, my cock! – and and brought her arm up over my head and drew me to her as her other hand found my thing – my cock – and drew me up over her and guided it into her sex.

“Uhn-unnn!” she sighed as it slipped into her. “Oh, that so good!”

And it was for me too, better than I thought it could be after having just come, and better than I had ever imagined, so tight and slippery and warm. And she was holding my ass and encouraging me to move in her – as if I needed any – pushing it in and out as I looked down at her, her eyes closed as she sighed and gasped, panting with me until I came again.

I didn’t know I could come twice in such a short time, but then I had never done it before, really make love. Well, maybe “making love” was not the best expression for what we had done, but really doing with a woman.

When I stopped, she sighed and opened her eyes and smiled at me and kissed me and said it was real good, and thanked me, and I thanked her, wondering which of us owed the most thanks, and then wondering if it really been good for her, if she had really come. How can a guy tell if a girl has really had an orgasm, I wondered, recalling stories that girls often faked it.

After we rolled over on our sides, she held my hip and I stroked her breast and again asked her if she was sure we shouldn’t have used a rubber. To my surprise, she explained that she was already pregnant, well at least she thought she was – two weeks overdue — and anyway, it didn’t matter: I had the same colored hair and eyes as her husband.

“And you really shot your wad before,” she added. I was surprised at her choice of words, sounded common, but had to agree. I sure had, but said it felt like I had come just as much the second time, surprised at myself for saying it. Nothing like having sex together to lower the barriers of communication.

“I’m glad, for you,” she replied, again making me wonder if she had come, had an orgasm.

We lay there for a few moments. I was still holding her breast. She let her hand slip down and fondle my sex, now all soft, exploring with her fingers around and holding my balls.

“Was it your first time?” Her sudden question surprised me and made me start to blush. She was looking me straight on.

“Um-hmm,” I admitted, feeling my cheeks flush.

“Um-hmm, thank you.”

“Oh, I’m glad; I don’t know if I ever did it with anyone his first time. I doubt it.”

She fondled my balls affectionately – well that’s the way I interpreted it; it felt affectionate, and good.

“I like you” – it was affectionate – “You’re the nicest thing that has happen to me this summer.”

“That goes for you too,” I replied: “for me.”

“That’s nice,” and she fondled me some more, my balls and then my cock, her fingers were exploring all around it, moving the skin on it and then following around the grove and over the knob and on the hole.

“I just can’t let go of you,” she said, and smiled.

“Feels good; I never imagined how good it could feel,” and held her breast, raising it a little and then rubbing around her nipple with my thumb.

“Um-hmm,” she answered: “I like that too.”

After a minute or two, she said: “Maybe we should go in … before you get a sunburn where it might hurt.” I agreed and we got up, standing looking at each other, looking at her breasts and then at her shaven sex. Like a little girl’s, I was thinking, remembering my little sister when she was three or four.

“Nice, isn’t it? American girls shouldn’t just shave under their arms.”

“Yes,” I agreed, looking back up at her face, embarrassed a little at her having noticed my glance.

“Mmmm, you really are strong, … like a Greek statue, or one of a Roman gladiator. Can you do a flip here?”

I looked around, figuring how much space I would need, wanting to make up for having stared at her sex.

“Yeah, a back flip. I wonder what it looks like naked.”

“I bet it is good.”

I took a couple of testing steps on the patio and then did a back flip, not as good as in competition, but almost extended. I was worried about landing without a mat.

“Wow, that was impressive, a future national gymnast doing it just for me, and not just a flip.”

I bowed as in competition, thinking she wasn’t so bad with her words, even it she used a common expression.

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My father was leaving for his Dubai Company. I felt sad I would miss him. He had got so much stuff for me from there 2 months ago when he came. It was a time when I would peek from my room next doors to see him fucking my mom. My mom was 38 then with big tits that accentuated more with the type of short blouse she wore. She had these massive thighs which went up to become huge buttocks. I would see them from the bathroom door that wouldn’t close well, as the wood would swell up when wet. Well his leave had finished and we had to come stay at my grandparent’s house.

A week till he left was ok. Then on I realized my mom was still dressing up sexily with her sari tied low showing her big deep navel and sleeveless blouses. The cut on those would be low enough to show her white boob flesh. Till after noon she would be in her flimsy nightie, I had seen my father’s brothers looking at her ass as she walked around the house. Her big ass cheeks would rub against each other, sometimes the nightie stuck in between them.

The best part would be when she served us food she would have to bend down and right from my grandfather to my uncles would be looking down her cleavage. I would get so horny looking at all this.

I started noticing that my elder uncle would sometimes accidentally brush against my mom and then apologize. ataşehir escort This was happening too often, my mom wouldn’t say a thing but just smile. I guess this made him much bolder as he would then squeeze her ass when nobody was looking. My younger uncle was no less; he would caress her fingers when she would be passing him some food and let his fingers stay on hers.

One night as I slept with my mom, I heard her get up and go to the bathroom. I would have fallen asleep but something seemed to not working in the bathroom. It was the water tap. My mom went out and called my older uncle to come and see what was wrong. I pretended to be asleep as my uncle came in the room. The bathroom was right in front and could see my mother and uncle inside trying to get the tap fixed. As they were doing something the tap broke and water gushed out wetting both my uncle and mom. They both came out of the bathroom drenched. My uncle had a hard on and one could see why. My mother’s nightie was fully wet and her nipples could be seen. My uncle told her to remove it, she just looked at my side and seeing me asleep just started removing her nightie in front of him. My uncle caressed her tits tweaking them in between his forefinger and thumb. My mom stood there in her panties as my uncle pinched avcılar escort her nipples. The door again opened and this time it was my younger uncle, he came in and kept looking at what was going on. After a while he just knelt behind my mother and started lowering her panties. His face was in her ass. He was licking her ass crack trying to put his finger in her cunt from behind. All this while my older uncle was sucking her tits.

It was uncomfortable I think so they got her to the bed. We slept in separate beds. So they lay her down on hers and my uncle climbed on top with his black cock and sat on her boobs. He fed his cock directly into her mouth. He made her suck on the cock as he bucked shoving his cock in and out. My younger uncle was sucking her fat cunt, I couldn’t see much as her legs were raised but whenever she put them down I could see his face covered with her juices.

My elder uncle got off her chest and motioned my other uncle to move up, he now wanted my mother’s pussy. He got between her legs and stood there looking at her hole. He held his cock in his hand and started rubbing her cunt lips with his cock head. When it got really wet he shoved it in side her cunt. He then pulled my mom down to the end of the bed so he could stand and fuck her. He was holding on avrupa yakası escort to her fleshy thighs as he banged her. His balls were slapping her ass crack. My younger uncle was getting his cock sucked when my mom started cumming. My elder uncle also emptied his load in to her belly.

Now it was my younger uncle’s turn, he was more adventurous. He turned her and entered her cunt from behind. He didn’t mind his brothers cum in her cunt. He was wild with lust as he pumped his cock in and out of her cunt, holding her big ass cheeks for support. He came in no time. My mom was so exhausted that she just flopped down on the bed. She was on her stomach only when she fell sleep. My uncles went back to their rooms.

I was so horny at that time that I couldn’t think straight; I too wanted some of that fat cunt. I thought no matter what I should do it; it was now or never. I got up and lowered my pajamas; my little cock had really become very stiff. I parted my mom’s legs till I could see her cunt nestled between her thighs. She didn’t even bother to turn as I slipped my cock into the hole where my two uncles had put their sperms. It took me just a few stokes to cum into her cunt. Quickly I took my cock out wiped it with the pajamas and went to sleep in my bed.

I would always remember her open cunt with cum dripping out of it and her ass all red with the groping it had got.

From next morning on wards I felt my mom was a public property as my uncles openly pressed her boobs and fingered her pussy under the table. At times my grandfather would also join in. I would get a chance whenever she was fucked. I liked that.

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My Voluptuous Sister Ch. 02

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I was desperately trying to find a way to screw my older sister. The thought of my cock in her cunt was thrilling & embarrassing at the same time.

I would so often see her walking around the house in her short skirts & tight fitting tops. I imagined what her body would look like without the excuse of clothes she used to wear. Why did she have to dress in such skimpy clothes? I wondered if she wanted to get screwed by any man she came in contact with? I had not seen her with a boyfriend since she came over from the college. I knew she was not a virgin. If she had not already been taken in the back of a car when she was in school (She was a cheer leader), she definitely would not have been able to escape from all those horny bastards in college! The idea of her being taken by guys in some filthy back of a car, while watching some B-grade movie in a mall, filled me with lustful jealousy. I wondered & wished why I couldn’t have taken her myself before she was de-flowered by some horny little prick whom she hardly knew! I mean I had the chance to do her. We had spent countless nights together when she would fall asleep with me while watching TV.

She was not good in studies. I often wondered how she got into a prestigious college like Yale? Maybe she cock sucked her way to college.

Sometimes When I would go to the loo, I would see her panties & bra lying on the shelf. I would sometimes grab them & smell them, I would fantasize the how the bra would cover those deliciously ripe titties of my darling sister. I would imagine her putting her bra on her breasts. I would imagine how she would slide those panties onto her precious little cunt hole.

I knew I could no longer keep chickening out in my mission to screw my sister. I had an opportunity to be alone with my sister for the 3 days as our parents were going to be bahçelievler escort out of the city on vacation.

I was finally alone with my sister. We planned to watch a movie on TV that night. We gathered popcorn & started watching ‘Blame it on Rio’. I couldn’t decide whether to ogle at Demi Moore or at my sister.

We were sitting together, chatting about various things. I kept glancing at her boobs that were just straining against her tight t-shirt. She caught me looking at them.

“Do you like them?” She asked.

I lied, ” No. I was not looking”.

She gave a sly grin. Then she said, “OK. It’s not a crime to get a hard on when you look at a woman’s breasts”

I was getting embarrassed & horny at the same time at my sister’s boldness. What the hell did she think she was doing? Here I was trying my best not to bloody fucking get aroused by my slut of a sister & she was doing every thing to cock tease me.

” Yeah, yeah, yeah! It’s not a crime to stare but it is definitely wrong to stare at your sister, if you know what I mean your highness”

“You should stop slutting around the house in those excuse for a clothes that you wear”

I was dumbstruck by my boldness. But what the heck, that bitch deserved it!

My sister came close to me & whispered in my ear. ” I know you lust after me. Don’t deny it. I have seen you ogling at me when I play tennis or when I come after showering. Don’t feel guilty. If you want, we could have some fun with each other”

Then she licked my ear with her tongue. I was completely shocked. I couldn’t believe it could be so easy. She was practically offering herself to me. I said, “Jesus! What the hell did you do that for?”

“Come on. Don’t be such a hypocrite. You mean to say you didn’t like it when I did that? You are such an asshole! Here I am, offering you free sex & you are acting like some goddamn priest. FUCK bahçeşehir escort YOU!”

With that she started to leave. I was full of tears. When she saw this, ” she quickly came close to me & hugged me. I could no longer keep this charade. I embraced her tightly. She felt so warm & soft. I could feel her soft breasts against my chest. I could smell her hair. She smelled like mint.

“You are really weird! Most of the boys of your age would loose no opportunity to get into bed with me. Are you a virgin or what?”

She couldn’t believe herself when she saw the look in my face, which confirmed that I indeed was a virgin.

“Oh. I am so sorry. I think we will take care of that now!” she said with a grin.

I was on fire now. I grabbed her & started kissing her, our tongues exploring each other’s mouth. I slid my hand inside her t-shirt & cupped her right tit, pinching them, cupping them, protecting them as if they were a precious treasure.

She moaned. ” Aaaah. That feels so good!!!” We kept smooching for what seemed like an eternity.

I removed her t-shirt I kissed her naked breasts. I sucked on them like a little baby. I bit them softly. I slid my hand inside her skirt I slid my fingers inside her panties into her pussy. She was so wet with her juices. She was moaning madly now. “Aaaaah. Yeah. Keep doing it. Do your darling sister!!. Do her know. Mmmm. “

I slid her skirt & panties down her legs. Now, my sister was completely naked. I just marveled at her body. I removed my clothes.

I started to kiss her body. She put her hand on my cock & started to stroke it. “You seem to have a cock which is badly in need of a pussy. What do you think?”

I could hardly disagree. I grinned & said, ” Yeah. I think your pussy is also ready for some action.”

I quickly positioned my cock near her mouth. ” I think you should lubricate my cock a little more, before bakırköy escort we get into the real action” She just took my cock into her mouth & started to suck it as if it was some lollipop. I moaned with unparalled joy. ” Oh Jesus!!! It feels so good!” She was slurping, sucking my cock. She would lick my balls with her tongue. I was going insane with the mouth service she was giving me.

I quickly got into a 69 position & started to lick her pussy. She screamed & said, ” So my Darling little brother is not so innocent after all!” This just made me even hornier. I just kept sucking, licking that precious cunt hole of my sister. I was determined to give her as much pleasure as she was giving me. We were moaning & doing each other like dogs in heat.

‘Oooooh, oh god, I can’t hold it any longer. FUCK ME NOW!!” screamed my sister.

I quickly positioned myself to give her the fucking of my life. I slid my cock into her pussy. This was a completely new sensation that I was feeling. “Aaaaaah, that’s right, keep sliding your cock into your darling sister’s pussy!!” I started slamming my cock into her pussy. With each thrust I discovered heaven. I was screaming with unparelled pleasure. ” Oh god! Oh god! You are soooo good, my darling sister”. I was now groping, grabbing, licking, and sucking her breasts, neck, and lips. With each thrust of our hips, we were coming close to orgasm. I could feel her love juices starting to overflow. I could see her breasts bouncing. Her nipples were fully erect now. I was now slamming my cock madly into her pussy. I could sense myself coming.

” Oh god! I am going to cum now! I am going to …..” I started to push my seed into my sister’s pussy. I could feel my hot semen flow into her cunt. It was the most incredible moment of my life.

I slowly drained myself into her. I just collapsed on top of her. I kept caressing & kissing her all over her sweaty body for what seemed like an eternity.

“You were not bad, considering it was your first time! It looks like I am going to have a very fun summer this year!!” said my sister with a wicked look.

I was just filled with the joy at the thought of the future sexual escapades I would have with my sister that summer.

I was finally no longer a virgin ….

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My Trip to the Doctor Ch. 01

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Authors Note: So this is very similar to other stories on this site, one in particular. This is my take on this kind of story; hope all of you like it!

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Chapter 1: The Prescreening

Harry’s mother led him down the hall quickly; he had his head down and was looking at the floor. This was embarrassing, his mother had always known of his problem, but until now she hadn’t done anything about it in a very long time. Harry suddenly stopped walking and felt the familiar panicked feeling of his problem.

“Oh my god.” Harry muttered before he gasped and felt his dick shoot a large load into his pants. Harry moaned quietly as the orgasm continued, his mother stopped and turned. She simply watched her son twitch and pant as he leaned against the wall.

“Has it passed”? She asked with a hint of concern as she walked up to him. Harry nodded ashamed of himself.

“Yeah, that was a big one.” Harry replied as he panted and adjusted the blue jeans covering his crotch. Harry’s mother cleared her throat and replied as caringly as she could.

“You put on a new condom before we left home right?” he nodded. “Good, well don’t worry about it, just take a sip from your water bottle and lets get to the doctors office.” Harry nodded again and spoke.

“Okay mother.” He untwisted the cap of his water and took a drink. Harry stood back up to his full height of 5 feet 9 inches tall and began to walk briskly behind his mother.

They were late to his appointment with a special doctor. This was his fault, Harry needed to change his condom before they left and discovered that he didn’t have any more. How he’d forgotten to mention that to his mother before putting on the last one and leaving for school earlier that day he had no idea. He’d already taken the used one off so he couldn’t go out in public until he had a new one. This meant his mother had to drive to CVS and buy more. When his mother got home Harry explained to her that he’d shot two loads into a rag. She smiled at him, happy that he’d remembered what to do in case of these kinds of situations. This was the first time since he was 14 that he’d run out of condoms. Now 18 years old, his mother would simply buy him more before he ran out.

Harry’s mother grabbed the door and held it open, Harry uttered a quiet thanks and they both walked into the small doctors office. This doctor’s office was tucked into the back corner of a much larger hospital. There wasn’t a single person in the waiting room except for the receptionist. The receptionist was a gorgeous brunette woman who couldn’t have been more than 24 years old.

“Hello there, do you have an appointment?” Harry nodded yes. “Well then I’ll need you and your mother to go over there and fill out this form. After that bring it back here and we’ll go from there.” She gave him a bright smile and Harry followed his mother to a chair and sat down. The form was your standard medical form until you got to the bottom where it asked you describe your problem.

“Harry sweetie, this form needs you to describe your problem in detail. It asks for you to state when in started as well.” she handed Harry the form and the pen that the receptionist gave her and he sat back and started writing. After Harry had finished he stood up and walked over to the receptionist’s desk and handed her the form.

“Thank you, now I’ll be out there in just a moment to finish the preliminary screening. So go sit with your mom and I’ll be right out.” Harry nodded and spun around on his heels. Harry caught his mothers eye, she was looking at him with a look of sympathy on her face that only a mother could give. Harry went and sat down next to her and sighed. This was so embarrassing; he couldn’t believe that his mom was sitting next to him right now in this room about to go talk to a doctor.

“I know it’s embarrassing Harry, but this is for the best. This is something we should have done years ago.”

It was about that time when the receptionist walked into the waiting room from behind a door carrying a medical bag and a bucket.

“Okay Harry, having looked at your form it’s been determined that we need a sample to analyze.” Stated the receptionist causing Harry to blush.

“What do you mean a sample?” His mother asked worriedly.

“We need a sample of Harry’s semen to analyze Mrs. Partridge.” His mother turned a dark shade of crimson after hearing that and he felt his dick instantly twitch.

“Okay so lets get started.” The receptionist grabbed one of the nearby chairs and sat down in front of him. “Okay Harry so I need you to take your pants off and sit back down in the chair.” His mother was obviously taken aback by the bluntness of the receptionist’s instructions.

“What? But what if someone walks in here?” the receptionist laughed.

“Mrs. Partridge, nobody will be walking into this room, your son is Doctor Blake’s only patient today. Now I need you to do me a favor and hold these.” With that the receptionist türbanlı escort reached into her bag and pulled out a large bottle of lube, a weird cylinder and another weird cylinder like device that was larger and all black with a clear collection area at one end. The receptionist handed Harry’s mother the three items and then rolled up her sleeves.

“Okay Harry drop your pants all the way to the floor and then remove them completely, your shirt as well, you’ll be completely naked from this point further. It’s just easier this way.” Harry nodded and proceeded to take off his clothes, he subconsciously placed his hands over his condom-covered cock and averted his gaze away from the beautiful woman in front of him. The receptionist removed Harry’s hands, looked at the cum-filled condom then looked to Harry’s mother.

“It’s so that he doesn’t soil his pants every time it happens during the day.” Harry’s mother stated as she swallowed nervously. Harry’s mom continued.

“Everyday is different, but Harry ejaculates around 20 times a day. Today is unusual in the fact that he’s only ejaculated 6 times today.” The receptionist nodded in understanding and proceeded to remove the condom. She looked at the contents of the condom and seemed shocked.

“Jesus Christ, is this how it always is? This is a lot of semen.” Harry’s mother nodded. “Interesting.” The receptionist reached into her bag and grabbed a small clear box containing a washcloth. It looked like it was wet.

“Are these condoms lubricated?” Harry’s mother shook her head no. “Good then we won’t be needing this yet.” She set the washcloth back down in the box and set it aside. The receptionist looked up into Harry’s eyes.

“Okay sweetie, when was the last time you ejaculated?” he swallowed.

“Well,” Harry said nervously. “I came once this morning while I was on the school bus. I came once in the middle of 2nd hour, once on the way home when mom picked me up early to go to this appointment. Then I came twice while at home waiting for mom to come home with more condoms, see I went to change my condom just before we were going to leave, when I noticed that I’d ran out. Well I couldn’t go out without a condom on and run the risk of creaming in my pants. So I had to wait at home while she got more. Then I came once in the car on the way here, which was almost 30 minutes ago and then I came again in the hallway while walking to this office.” Harry looked away in shame.

The receptionist smiled at Harry, she could see the shame all over his face. Surprisingly this made her feel sad; she could see it in his eyes that he didn’t have many friends and was probably rather lonely. The receptionist grabbed onto Harry’s hand and spoke comfortingly.

“Harry look at me,” he turned and looked at her. “There is no need to feel ashamed, this is a judgment free zone.” With that being said the receptionist grabbed a hold of Harry’s flaccid cock and began stroking very slowly and softly, she was only stroking the base of his shaft. “Now lets make this beautiful penis nice and hard. Tell me do you masturbate?” Harry blushed again and nodded. “Okay, what do you think about while you do it?” Harry’s eyes went wide and the receptionist saw him look away then quickly glanced at his mother. The receptionist looked at Harry’s mom then back to him and smiled.

“I can see why, I’ll have to note that in your file.” Harry’s mother gasped and looked at him in shock, her son simply blushed; he couldn’t look her in the eyes.

By now Harry was getting very hard, the receptionist being the observant woman that she was, noticed.

“Well I must say, this is the biggest cock I think I’ve ever seen.” Harry blushed again; he noticed he’d been doing a lot of that. The receptionist gave Harry’s cock one final stroke and spoke again.

“It appears that it’s time to move on to the fun part of this prescreening, seeing as how we’ll be getting very well acquainted very shortly, my name is Sarah.” Harry nodded and then moaned as she let go of his cock. She grabbed the lube and the first cylinder.

“This is a lubricator, we use it to evenly lube up erect penises, which is imperative for this process.” She said clinically as she poured lube into the hole at the end. The cylinder was rather wide and had a hole that was rather large. It was obviously large enough to fit an erect penis.

She waited until it was almost completely filled before stopping and turning back to Harry.

“Okay Harry now relax and prepare for an odd sensation.” With that she asked him to bend slightly forward at the waist. She grabbed his large cock and pointed it straight down at the floor. Sarah moved a small bucket that she’d brought with her underneath Harry’s cock. She then proceeded to submerge the large cock in her hand completely into the cylinder until the cylinder was touching Harry’s pubic bone. Like she said it felt weird, it felt very tingly and was very pleasurable. The cylinder overflowed ümraniye escort and dripped down into the bucket getting lube on her hand in the process. She waited for a long while then looked over at Harry’s mother and grabbed the other cylinder.

“Okay Mrs. Partridge I need you to squirt a generous amount of that lube into this cylinder, make sure to only get the sides of the cylinder.” Harry’s mother having been mostly silent for the last couple minutes nodded and went to work. A minute later Sarah grabbed the other cylinder from Harry’s mom.

“Okay Harry now I need you to take a calming deep breath and relax, this is gonna feel really good, but I need you to fight back those sensations for now okay?” Harry nodded, with that she unceremoniously pulled the lubricator off of his rock hard cock and quickly replaced it with the other cylinder. His cock dripped lube down into the new device that Sarah was holding. The sensation of the cylinder sliding onto his cock felt very good but he took a deep breath and fought back those sensations.

Sarah set the lubricator down in the bucket and reached into her bag with her lubed up hand and brought out a small hand towel.

“Hold this steady.” Sarah asked his mother, who nodded then reached for the device and held it in its current position. Sarah then proceeded to wipe the lube off of her hand. Having done this she took control of the device back from Harry’s mother and pressed a red button on the device. The Device formed a tight seal around the base of Harry’s penis. She then paused and looked up at the horny teenager in front of her.

“Okay, Harry this device that I just put on your penis is called the Dyno-Tech Semen Extraction Device. This cylinder like machine contains 560 very tiny rubber buds on rings inside of it that will spin very fast in opposite directions. There are 20 separate rings in total. I can adjust the speed and which rings rotate in what direction. Now I need you to stand there very still and relax, this thing is gonna simply work it’s magic and before you know it you’ll be emptying load after precious load of your thick semen into the collection chamber at the end. Now Mrs. Partridge, I need you to grab onto this device and hold it very, very still for me once again.” My mother grabbed a hold of the device again. Then we both watched as Sarah stood up and removed her lab coat and the rest of her clothes, revealing a stunningly beautiful 6 foot tall brunette with an athletic body, thick toned thighs and massive 36G breasts. She had a beautifully white smile and the deepest blue eyes you’ve ever seen.

“I figure this will be more pleasurable if you’ve got descent visual stimulation as well as the device.” She sat back down and grabbed onto the device. “Okay Mrs. Partridge now I need you to stand behind your son and wrap your arms around his torso. You’ll be holding him in place and I might ask you to do more. If this thing works it’s magic just right, Harry will have a hard time standing up.” Sarah smiled at Harry slyly as his mother nodded and moved behind him. Harry’s mom, swallowed nervously and grabbed onto Harry from behind, almost like she was hugging him.

Admittedly Harry was nervous, but he was far to aroused to notice. Sarah looked up into his eyes and could see the worry. Sarah stood up to her full height and looked him in the eyes.

“Relax, Harry I’m about to make you feel really good. Don’t be nervous, you’re about to get your cock milked and I promise that you’ll love it. You’re in good hands Harry.” Without another word Sarah pressed a button on the device and Harry felt the cylinder start moving. The device was on its slowest speed, but it felt unbelievable. Like a thousand hands stroke his cock all at once.

“Now Harry, this device is really good at what it does, so don’t be embarrassed if you ejaculate in like a minute.” She said as she looked into the dazed eyes of the teenager in front of her. She could see the euphoria on his face and it made her smile. The little buds were stroking every possible spot on his penis; it was a nonstop barrage of pleasurable sensations.

Harry moaned involuntarily and his hips thrusted forward into the machine. Sarah jumped a little.

“Harry you’ve got to stop that, you have to stand perfectly still okay?” He nodded and no sooner, it happened again. Sarah shrugged and reached into her bag and pulled out a weird device.

“This is a harness we developed to keep the machine in one spot when the subject can’t stop thrusting.” He nodded and watched her snap the two arms of the device into the sides of the extractor and then fasten the harness around his waist like a belt.

“Okay thrust.” He did and watched, as his dick didn’t go any further into the machine. “See it works” she said with a smile. The little buds could stimulate almost every inch of a man’s penis, so the sensation was indescribable. This magical device on Harry’s cock could stimulate the glands, the crown, the acıbadem escort shaft and the base of his cock at the same time. There isn’t a pussy on the planet, which can do that.

“Oh fuck this feels good.” Harry muttered shakily as his cock trembled.

“Harry, language.” his mother admonished from behind him.

“Sorry.” He said as his cock was further bombarded with pleasure. Sarah proceeded to grab her tits and begin to play with them. She teased her nipples and jiggled the large udders.

This magical device was on its lowest setting and he was already close.

“Sarah I’m close.” Harry moaned in pleasure. Sarah perked up and sat back down in the chair.

“Okay baby, now relax and squirt your first load.” His ears perked up a bit.

“First?” he asked with a tremble in his voice, it was hard to focus on much of anything with this magical device strapped to him. Sarah smiled at him and stood back up to look him square in the face.

“We need a large sample from you so you’ll need to ejaculate three times. It will be hard and it might take a while but I won’t stop this machine until you ejaculate three big loads for me, okay?” Harry nodded and watched as Sarah sat down and got really close to the device and looked into the collection chamber at the end.

“I can see the head of your penis, it’s purple and twitching. You’re going to ejaculate soon.” Harry nodded and closed his eyes; this device was incredible.

“Come on baby, shoot for me, please? Cum for me, you know you want to.” Whispered Sarah seductively as she starred at Harry’s tortured cock. He nodded in delirium from the constant pleasure as he suddenly shot a truly massive load into the device.

“There he goes, ooh and it’s a big load too, good job Harry.” He was twitching all over as his cock never seemed to stop squirting out semen.

“Oh Sarah.” Moaned the teenager as he tilted his head back and moaned to the heavens.

“I know baby it feels good, doesn’t it?” Harry nodded and moaned quietly as he finally came down from the incredible heights of his first orgasm.

“Yes it does.” He whispered, Sarah smiled as she stood up to look him in the eyes. The device hadn’t stopped and was still working on his cock.

“I’m gonna make you cream so hard that you’ll wanna marry me. Now to increase the speed to level two.” With that Sarah sat back down and pressed a second button on the device and Harry felt the machine increase in speed. He cried out in a mix of shock and pleasure. Sarah stood back up and looked him in the eyes as he shook his head back and forth.

“Oh no, oh no, oh shit, oh Christ, oh my god.” He moaned causing Sarah to smile. She could see the intense pleasure all over his face. Sarah looked over his shoulder at his mother who was blushing heavily, his mother looked a little hot and bothered by the whole thing. Harry leaned back against his mother for support, just like Sarah predicted.

“Your cock is gonna shoot more cum for me soon, you can fell it can’t you? That building tension in your balls.” He nodded as the device worked him over; Sarah walked to Harry’s left side. She huddled up close to him and began to tease his nipples. He cried out again and thrusted involuntarily. Sarah walked over to Harry’s mom and leaned over. Sarah whispered into the beautiful mothers ear so that only she could hear her.

“Okay Mrs. Partridge, I need you to caress his cheek and whisper soothing yet sexy words to him. I need you to make him want to cum again, harder than the last time.” Harry’s mother nodded in a daze and began to pet her handsome son’s cheek and lovingly whisper to him.

“Okay, my sweet little angel, I need you to concentrate on the sensations you’re feeling and ejaculate another big load into the device. Cum for me Harry, cum for mommy.” Harry cried out in pleasure as Sarah increased the speed to level three.

“Okay Harry it’s time to up the ante.” He felt the buds moving at a lightning quick pace this time and his cock flinched. Harry was sweating a lot by now as his breathing increased.

“Oh no, oh god, I’m gonna cum again.” Moaned Harry in ecstasy as Sarah sat down to watch his cock again.

“Your poor cock is quivering so much, you’re gonna ejaculate so good. I promise you, it’s gonna feel good.” Sarah looked up at Harry’s mother. His mother nodded and redoubled her efforts. Harry’s mother did something he never would have expected she kissed his neck. She kissed his neck and the sensitive spot behind his ears; she kissed his cheek and jaw as well. Harry felt her hands on his nipples again as everything seemed to melt together into one delicious fog of sexual pleasure. That’s when he heard it, a string of sentences so sexy that he thought that was gonna be it right there.

“Okay Harry, cum, cum for me. Cum for mommy, shoot all those cummies out. Make little cummies for mommy. Ejaculate for mommy, Harry. I want you to cum, to make all of that hot white goo squirt out of your pee pee.” He’d never heard his mother talk to him in such a sexy yet motherly tone. It was like she was talking to the eight year old him and it was the sexiest thing he’d ever heard. Harry’s cock was quivering in pleasure as the machine worked him over nonstop. He felt the familiar tension then… hot goo.

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I sat in my car outside of the pharmacy and waited for Kacie as she picked up a few odds and ends that she needed. I heard a buzz and noticed that her phone was sitting on the seat beside me. Thinking nothing of it, I reached over and picked it up as it buzzed for a second time alerting the arrival of a text message.

I could see the message on the screen and it read, Kalie: do u really wanna do it or not?

That could mean almost anything but I was intrigued. I put in the four digit code that all three of us used on to safeguard our phones: 4747. It wasn’t a very good code given that it also served as our house number.

I scrolled up to the previous message which was Kacie saying that she thought it would be fun. Further up, the contents of the texts blew my mind! Kacie was thinking of joining her sister on the next adventure that was apparently in the works.

As it turned out, Kalie had been talking to a guy she met after posting one of her ads who had a desire to have a threesome with sisters. He thought the idea of being with twin sisters was even better.

I hit the close button on the phone and placed it back on the seat moments before she made her way back to the car.

I was overcome by emotion. I was repulsed by my own excitement. I was embarrased by my desire to know more. I was uncomfortable in my own skin but I managed to act normal once we got going. She didn’t look at her phone as we drove home and before we new it we were in the driveway.

Brent

Brent and I went out to dinner that night and we sat toward the back corner of the pub. I couldn’t wait to tell him what I had discovered but I was about to embark on something even more bizarre.

Before I said a word Brent stopped me in my tracks. Apparently he had brought me out on purpose because there was something he wanted to tell me. In fact, Brent already knew that Kalie and Kacie had talked about hooking up with Eric together. Not only that, but Brent had actually been the one to suggest that Kalie talk to her sister about doing it. I was shocked. Outraged!

When I thought I couldn’t handle one more word he dropped an even bigger bomb on me. He confirmed that adalar escort Kacie had agreed to meet up with Kalie and Eric and that Eric would be coming to our house later that night. It was already nearly eight o’clock! Once again, I felt helpless. There was nothing I could do to stop this speeding train. There was no way for me to interfere with these plans. The wheels were already in motion.

As I sat there and sipped a glass of wine I couldn’t seem to calm the butterflies that were fluttering about in my stomach. I couldn’t stop whatever demon that lived inside me. I was wet with anticipation and equally freaked out.

Check Please

Brent paid the waiter and we sat for just a few more minutes while our dinner was charged to our account. We looked at each other but only he was smiling. I was frightened.

The car ride was very quiet. The radio was silent as we drove through the suburbs that had played such a big role in my girls’ lives. We passed their old High School and I couldn’t help but remember taking the girls there for the very first time.

We turned the corner and he parked beside my car. There were no cars on the street. There were no neighbors walking their dogs or sitting on rocking chairs waiting for time to roll by. It was barren.

As we walked inside I noticed that the living room had been cleaned up as if we were expecting company but the girls were not in sight. We sat down on the love seat, still in an awkward silence, as the clock ticked on. The first to arrive was Kalie. She was chipper as always and immediately asked if we were staying. I said nothing.

Kacie came in next and asked Kalie when he would arrive. She said that she expected him any minute. I wanted to run to my bedroom and bury my head in a pile of pillows but my legs were frozen in place. Brent reached over and took my hand. I sat back in a more relaxed position and I closed my eyes. Kacie had not as much as acknowledge us.

Knock

Eric didn’t bother to wait to come in to our home this time. It seemed as though he opened the door as he knocked and strode right in to our living quarters. Kalie jumped up and greeted anadolu yakası escort him with a hug and a kiss on the lips. Behind her, Kacie walked toward him as well but with much less enthusiasm. Kacie gave him a hug as well and Brent kissed me on my cheek.

I was surprised when Brent stood and walked to the couch across the way. Kalie giggled when she noticed my puzzled expression.

The girls took spots on either side of Brent while Eric reached for my hand. He helped me to my feet and sat in my position. Before sitting, he opened his belt, unfastened his button, slid down his jeans and looked at me and smiled. He told me to suck his dick.

I looked over my shoulder and Kalie had already removed Brent’s rigid cock from his pants. She was slowly stroking it while Kacie sat looking hesitant. Brent told me to suck Eric’s dick and I began.

Having no idea what was going on just over my shoulder, I took Eric’s dick in my mouth. It was thicker then Brent’s and just as long. I cupped his balls while I licked the shaft and moaned. I could feel the moisture between my legs. I was turned on.

Eric put his hand on my head and attempted to thrust himself deeper into my mouth. I gagged but I didn’t resist. I liked it when I was treated a little rough. Moving faster now, I began to take it as deep as I could while stroking with one hand. My tongue flew circles around the tip of his dick as it was about to escape my mouth but I didn’t let that happen. As deep as possible I continued to suck this hard foreign dick.

Behind me Kalie stroked Brent’s cock while Kacie began to suck on it. Sisters giving each other a hand. I could hear Brent moaning while I sucked and I was secretly yearning to turn around. I couldn’t resist any longer and turned my head over my shoulder. Kalie had her top off and Brent was sucking her perfect tities. Kacie, also topless, continued to give him head.

I barely had a glimpse before Eric guided me up, sliped down my pants and pulled me on to his lap. His dick poked around before easing it’s way inside of me. Once it was there I was thrilled. I put my hands on his shoulders and had my ataköy escort face side by side with his. I hopped up and down riding him while my girls switched places on the other side.

Kalie hollered across the room for Eric to let her know when he was ready to cum and he simply grunted. Several minutes passed before he nudged me back and onto my feet. I turned around and glanced at my girls. They were face to face, dueling tongues, as the sucked on my man’s rock hard dick.

I stood on the coach with a foot on either side of Eric and he guided me down. I rode him in reverse while I watched Kalie push Kacie away and climb on top of Brent. Within seconds he was inside of her and we were being pounded rhythmically while Kacie kissed Brent’s neck.

I felt Eric push me forward and he called for the girls. They approached and I retreated to my man and sat next to him. I took his wet cock in my hand and rubbed as we watched the girls suck my pussy juice off of Eric.

He came in Kacie’s mouth while Kalie looked on. She wasn’t more than four inches away when the cum erupted. Kacie held his cock in her mouth as he shot and then for just a few seconds longer. I heard a pop as she let it finally slide out of her mouth and watched as Kalie moved in for a kiss.

My girls kissed each other passionately on the lips. Their tongues passed the salty liquid back and fourth as Eric watched. Brent was as hard as I can remember in my hand. I took his cock back into my mouth, tasted my daughter on his shaft and he was signaling the girls. Kalie put her hand on my head and Kacie brought her head close to mine.

His cum gushed in my mouth as I moaned. I had Erics finger inside of me as he came. Playing with my clit while my man came in my mouth was a most unusual turn on. Kacie opened her mouth which was below my face and I let the cum drip. Some missed her mouth and she wiped it from her eye.

Carrying my man’s cum she again kissed her sister passing the sacred liquid back and fourth. Eric was hard again and inside me as they kissed. I felt him blast a load in my cunt as Brent and I locked eyes.

Eric walked back across the room and put his clothing back on. The girls, with their heads resting on either side of Brent’s lap gazed into each other’s eyes. I knelt in disbelief.

The door closed and he was gone. I took Brent by the hand and led him to our bedroom. I was naked and crawled under the covers. He nestled up beside me, holding me, and he told me he loved me.

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The only sibling I have in the world is a half-sister. We share the same mom, but we were not raised together. I’m the older one and I was given up by my mom when I was two. I was adopted by a wonderful family, soon afterward. My sister was born four years after my adoption, and once again our mother had no intentions on raising her. She went to live with her paternal grandmother in another state.

For the longest time I did not know I had a sister, though I did know I was adopted. My adopted parents told me about her when I was sixteen and I started to write her letters. She would write me back and would express how nice it was to have someone to talk to. I only got to talk to her on the phone a handful of time, because her grandmother was very strict and would not let her use the phone often.

Two years later I finally met her. My adoptive parents and I were on vacation visiting family in the state where she lived. My folks thought it would be a nice surprise to have me spend the day with my sister. Nobody had told me that this was planned, so when they showed up with her I just about died. She got out of the car and ran into my arms, hugging tightly. I retuned the affection, shaking.

We spent the day together walking around the yard, just talking. When it came time for her to return home I felt a ping of sadness. During the visit I felt that I had found something that was missing from me. I rode with her on the way home and she held onto my hand the entire ride back. We arrived at her house and said our tearful goodbyes. I would not see her again for another eight years.

After I graduated high school I fell into a deep depression, losing contact with most everybody. I wandered the country searching for what I felt was missing in my life. No matter where I ended up, I always felt a piece of me was missing. Meanwhile my sister was having the same emotions as I. When she turn eighteen she married a horrible, selfish person. It seemed to be that we were destined to be miserable.

As I roved the country, I kept in contact with her, though sometimes it was years between calls. Then, not too long ago, I found myself in a jam. I had made a series of bad decisions, and found that I had nowhere to call home. My only resource was my sister. I reluctantly called her, and explained my situation. She didn’t hesitate to tell me that I was going to stay with her. I was glad that I had someplace to go, but apprehensive because I didn’t know her that well.

After boarding a bus I headed her direction. The trip was long, but it was worth to have another opportunity to see my sister again. When I got to the bus station she was nowhere to be found, and I began to get discouraged, thinking maybe she wasn’t going to come. As I paced the parking lot, wondering what to do, a car pulled up. A girl exited the car, looked in my direction, and gave me a big smile. It was my sister. Her face pretty much the same, but the rest of her had turn into a beautiful, curvy woman. She ran into my arms, as she had done years ago, embraced me with a hug and told me that this time I wasn’t getting away.

Driving to her house, we made small talk. On arriving, I met her husband, and immediately dislike the man. He was rude, disrespectful, and treated my sister like a dog. With all the introductions out of the way, my sister got me settle in, and we started to really get to know each other.

We grew closer as the days went by. When she would return home from work, she would always give me hugs that seemed to last a lifetime. In our down time we would talk about our hopes and dreams. Quickly I learned that she was an amazing person. Her company became to the most important thing in my life.

Things changed the day I asked to borrow her laptop. Trying to find a job at the time I needed a computer to fill out applications. I asked her to borrow her laptop, she said I could. As I was taking it back to my room she said, “By the way, please don’t look at the pictures.” I told her I wouldn’t and went into my room to start the search.

I knew taksim rus escort she must have nude or embarrassing pictures on her laptop with her not wanting me to look at the pictures on it. At that point I did think my sister was very sexually attractive, but I hadn’t entertained the thought of seeing her naked. I guess I was wanting for the idea to be place there by someone else, because my curiosity get the better of me.

Opening the picture folder I found a folder named private. Hovering the mouse courser over the folder I thought to myself, I could never undo what I was about to do. My heart raced as I double clicked the folder. The folder opened quickly, immediately displaying tiny thumbnails of my sister. The thumbnails were small, but I could tell that she had on sexy clothes in some and nude in others. I took a hard swallow as I opened a picture.

The picture quickly popped up on the screen, dropping my jaw. It was a pic of her standing in the hallway with her hands on her hips, head cocked to one side, with a girlish smile on her face. She was wearing nothing but a lacey pair of red bra and panties. Studying the picture I noticed that she had a tattoo of a purple and blue butterfly that seemed to be flying out of her panties. At this point I had only seen one picture, and I believe I was viewing a true beauty, a work of art. I’m certain that the painters and sculptors of old would give anything for the chance to have her to model for them.

I began to shuffle through the pictures. Every picture viewed was better than the last. After a good number of pictures, I finally came to the first nude one. It was of her sitting at the edge of her bed, beautiful breasts exposed, with her legs crossed and her hands on her knees. Wow! I was staring at a naked pic of my sister, but I couldn’t look away for the beauty was too great. Unnoticed by me my breathing became heaver and my heart rate rose. I clicked to the next picture and it was about the same as the last but she was leaning back a little with her arms supporting her up. Her legs were no longer crossed but they were together. Between her legs I could see a nice patch of pubic hair. At this sight I began to feel movements down below. As I was wearing jeans I had to reach down my pants to rearrange myself.

The next picture, I clicked to, was again like the last one. The only exception, her legs were now spread open. I had full view for my sister’s vagina! I couldn’t believe I was about to do what I did. I unbuttoned my pants took out my dick and began to masturbate. Clicking though more pics I found myself longing to be the person behind the camera. Fantasizing I’m in the picture with her. More go by and I stop on one where my sister is on her hands and knees, with her backside toward the camera. I see her butthole and pussy and I know that she is ready for it. Studying the pic I began to pump my cock harder and faster. My breathing gets heavier and faster. My eyes roll into the back of my head as I released cum all over my shirt. I dropped my arms to my side and fought to get my breathing under control. After I had finally calmed down I cleaned myself up and thanked God that no one had walked in on me.

I sat there alone for a while, thinking about what I had just did. Usually I felt shame and loneliness after I jacked off to a porno, but this time it felt like a part of me had been liberated. There were no feelings of regret, but I knew it could only stay a fantasy. Over the next few weeks I was constantly getting her to lend me the laptop.

Sometime later, her husband was invited on a weeklong hunting trip, by his boss. He accepted. As he was walking out the door, my sister asked him when he was going to return.

He said. “I might never come back, bitch.”

Which is fine by me because interacting with my sister was easier with him away. Her husband was such a dick that I could hardly stand to be around him. I spent a lot of time in my room to get away from his bullshit. Now, with him gone, we could talk openly about taksim türbanlı escort what a douche he was.

We had some good times the first few days of our “vacation”. The third day I was feeling depressed, I still hadn’t found a job, and felt like a burden on sister. I loved her very much and felt that some of her unhappiness, was form me.

Later in the evening as sat on my bed racked with self-loathing, there was a knock at my door. I said “Come in.”, and my sister entered the room. Immediately she took notice of the depressed look on my face and asked me what was wrong. I told her I felt that I was a burden on her. She told me it was nonsense. I forced a smile for her, she cocked her head to the side and sighed, “I know what will cheer you up.”

I responded. “What.”

She then shouted, “TICKLE ATTACK!”

With that exclamation she jump on me, and dug her finger into my side, resulting in my laughter. Try as I might to kicked her off or grab her hands she was just too good at tickling for me to affect her. My only defense was to use her strategy against her. So I thrust my fingers into her sides causing her to double over laughing.

The tickling subsided after few minutes as we moved on to wrestling, trying to pin the other one down. I won, naturally, but only due to my superior upper-body strength. After my triumphant wrestling victory, I back on my bed, just as I had been when she first came in the room. This time I was smiling and a little out of breath. We both were.

She took my hand into hers and told me I would never be a burden. I respond with,” I guess.” Not liking my response she got on the bed with me, positioned herself between my legs, put her hands on my checks, stared into my eyes and said,” You could never be a burden to me.” After her statement, she dropped her hands putting them on my thighs, propping herself up. She then just stared into my eyes.

Staring back into her eyes I found what was missing from my soul. It was her. My beautiful sister. The missing piece of my happiness. As we held our gaze, I knew in my heart that I completed her too. Nothing really mattered, as I gazed into her beautiful brown eyes, except this moment. Secretly I longed for this, since I first saw her laptop pictures.

Holding the gaze I swear I felt her circling her thumbs on my thighs as she leaned on them, causing a privates to twitch. My smile slowly faded as my heart began to beat faster. This was the moment I realized she was the most beautiful creation ever. With my left hand, I pushed loose strands of hair behind her ear, lightly stroked her cheek, leaned in, and kissed her.

Surprisingly, she didn’t immediately back away. Her lips remained pressed against mine until the kiss ended. I pulled back with my eyes closed, afraid of what I might see when I open them. If there were to be a look of horror of disgust on her face, I would just die. Slowly I opened my eyes to see a small smile on my sister’s angelic face. She remained silent, and I didn’t know what to say. We just once again stared into each other’s souls. Taking the initiative, my sister leaned in and kissed me. Could this really be happening?

I put a little more passion into this one, and she responded with more enthusiasm of her own. I ended the kiss as it was getting uncomfortable with her leaning on my thighs. We repositioned ourselves, still not having said a word to each other, I put my arms around her, and kissed her neck with small tender kisses. Moaning lightly she guided my head back to her lips. We kissed as she opened her mouth slightly, allowing my tongue to enter her mouth. Our tongues danced like two seasoned ballroom dancers. It was like magic kissing my sister like this. We made out for about thirty minutes when she pull away from me, looked me in the eyes, and said, “I want to.”

It was a simple statement, with not a lot of context, but I knew exactly what she meant.

“Are you sure?” I asked.

Biting her bottom lip she nodded. Smiling, I put her taksim ucuz escort face in my hands, and kissed her. I had fantasied about this moment since I saw the pictures on her laptop, but this was no fantasy it was real. I was about to have sex with my sister.

Grabbing the bottom of her shirt I lifted it over her head and tossed it to the ground. Underneath was a familiar looking red bra. Covering her breasts with her arms, she blushing and smiled shyly. Putting my hands on her shoulders I moved them along her arms till I got to her wrists. I grabbed her wrists, and with no resistance I put her arms around my neck. With my arms around her waist, I kissed her long and tenderly. During the kiss I unhooked her bra and as I pulled away the bra came with me, leaving her breasts without their shield. Gently I caressed the sides of each breast, feeling the wonderful softness. Leaning in I kissed the top of her cleavage. Then moved to her right breast, giving the nipple a quick peck. Sticking my tongue out, I flicked the nipple a few times. She started to run her hands through my hair, as I played with her nipple. I took her nipple into my mouth sucking on it and was rewarded with the low moans of pleasure from my sister. The moans got a little louder as I circled her nipple with my tongue, around the areola. Repeating the same with the left breast, I was met with moans of satisfaction.

Taking her gently in my arms I lay her down on the bed. I kissed her forehead, then lips, her chin, neck, above the breast, and bellybutton. Putting my hands on her sides, just under the arms, I caressed her torso until I reached her pants. She was wearing yoga pants. She arched her back as I grabbed both the tops of the pants and panties. Pulled them off revealed the spender that was her body. Having discarded the clothing, I noticed a little friend. The purple and blue butterfly. She laughed as I bent down and kissed the butterfly.

Spreading my sister’s legs I brought my face to her pussy. As I did, I put her legs over my shoulders. She let out a loud moan as I circled and licked at her clit. For a few minutes I did this getting her juices flowing. I wiped my mouth as I stood up. I took off my shirt, while she sat up and pulled my shorts and underwear down. My dick had been rock hard since we the first kiss, so I was ready to go.

Grabbing my dick, she stroked it a bit, look up, and smiled. Standing up she push me back on the bed, got on her knees, taking my member into her mouth. What a wonderful sensation it was. The warmth and the sucking caused my eyes roll into the back of my head. Sitting up a bit, I place my hand on the back of her head, gently guiding her movements on my shaft. Thoroughly enjoying the oral, I had to stop her for fear that I might explode then and there.

Guiding her back up, I lay her down on the bed. Invitingly she spreads her legs, knowing what is about to come. On my knees I move in closer to where our privates are almost touching. She positions her feet closer to her butt lifting her knees up. I put my hands on her knees as they lift up. Arching her back a little causes her pussy to touch my cock. Thrusting back and forth I rub my dick on her clit.

“Quit teasing and fuck me already.” She seductively said.

Startled by comment I responded, “Yes, Ma’am.”

With one hand I spread her pussy lips apart, with the other I ushered my cock to the vaginal opening. Only sticking in the head, I gaze into my sister’s eyes, as I slowly shove the rest of my penis in. She wrapped her legs around me as in leaned in to kiss her. Kissing deeply, I began to make love with my sister.

Throwing her arms around me she lets out loud moans of great pleasure. She held me tightly as I pumped harder and faster. We became sweaty and our breathing became heavy and loud as our joyous union continued. I made sure to kiss her as much as possible as I thrust in and out, hard and deep. We interlace our fingers as she climaxed. As I’m about to cum she screamed, “CUM INSIDE ME!” Seconds later I let out a loud moan and release my juice in my beautiful sister.

Rolling off her I try to catch my breath. Looking over at my sister I feel true happiness. I have found what I was missing all my life. I take her in my arms and I tell her I love her. She tells me she loves me. As we lie there we were no longer brother and sister, but eternal lovers.

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I had immediately recognized the envelope to be of the type used for wedding invitations. Out of curiosity, I opened that particular letter of my mail first. Needless to say, the names of the couple etched on the ornate invitation took me by surprise. It was my brother. It was my brother’s girlfriend, Beth.

It was the girl I fucked the night they met.

Spring break of three years before had turned out to be everything I hoped. Aside from getting drunk out of my mind every single night, I had hooked up with a chick three out of the five nights I had been there. Oh, they weren’t anything special, just horny girls desperate to feel like they were fitting in and having a good time, but, a pussy is a pussy. I was having the time of my life, staying with my older brother who happened to already be established in the world and owned a house on the beach. I didn’t think things could get any better. Then, on the last night, I met Beth.

She was an exquisite beauty in a sea of gorgeous women. Blonde, beautifully sculpted, and with piercing blue eyes, she caught my attention and admiration in a split second. She didn’t take much of an interest in me at first, not until she learned where I was staying…

I decided to use my brother’s wealth too my advantage: I neglected to tell her that the house wasn’t mine.

I had to fight off nearly every other guy in the house, and the specter of a boyfriend she had back in Chicago. But, I kept feeding her drinks and flashing the wealth my eight-years-older brother had accumulated. Charles had done little for me in my life, I felt he owed me something. He had always been a success. He had always been popular, handsome, the first-born. I had no regrets about using his accomplishments to my own ends. No qualms about misrepresenting myself to seduce the incredible Beth.

After a number of drinks, Beth was ill equipped to withstand my advances. I coaxed her into my room, where I shut off the lights and then proceeded to remove her shirt and bathing suit. I rammed my cock into her incredible cunt to her cries of “Oh, God, it’s so big!. After I came in her, I kept her in the room, feeling her up for ten minutes, until my cock grew hard once again. She had fallen asleep, but my cock pushing into her ass woke her once again.

The funny thing was, I was too drunk to fully appreciate the experience myself. I remember fucking her only vaguely. I remember how sweet she smelled, and how warmth and smooth her naked flesh felt against me, but, I remember little else aside from that. After fucking her ass, I passed out on the bed. Beth gathered herself together. I was conscious enough to hear her mumble something about feeling guilty, about betraying her boyfriend. She blamed me for taking advantage of her, despite the fact she enjoyed the moment between us. She fled my room, and I collapsed into sleep.

Beth escaped my room and rejoined the party. That’s when she met Charles, my brother. That’s when he wooed her with her “charms.” He had everything to offer her: looks, money, the maturity of an older man. Beth forgot all about me now that she was intoxicated both by liquor and Charles. Beth was at his side from that night on, refusing to acknowledge me and the moment we shared. Charles sensed the tension between us, and knew that I had plundered his new love. But it didn’t matter, he fell for her anyway, and she for him. I was gone a day later, never expecting anything to last between them.

But last it dd. And three years later I received the invitation to their wedding, to be held at Charles’s ‘real’ home: his near-mansion on a nice, thirty acre-estate. I suppose he felt I should be there, or else he’d have to explain to the family. I figured what-the-hell? I had nothing else of interest going on.

* * * * * *

I arrived in mid-day. A limo had been at the airport to pick me up, and delivered me to Beth’s and Charles’s door in complete luxury. A sign was on the door stating the family was in back, so I left my luggage on the porch and went to find them.

Indeed, their house was tremendous. Aside for being huge, It was beautifully constructed and surrounded by impeccable landscaping. As I walked to the back, the image of a shimmering pool, complete with it’s own, separate house came into view. Family members were either stretched out on lounge chairs or splashing around in the oversized pool. I saw Charles, and contemplated approaching him, but he looked away shortly after meeting my eyes with his own. He had no interest in speaking to me, so I didn’t push the issue.

As for Beth, I didn’t see her until nearly an hour after my arrival. She strode out of the house, evidently from the kitchen, and placed several trays of appetizers on the scattered tables. My heart jumped at the sight of her. I had forgotten just how beautiful she actually was. She was wearing a shiny blue, button-down top and a pair of tight, white spandex shorts that hugged her body and indicated the shape of her private areas. I could see panty lines through the shorts with a little effort, and felt my cock swell at taksim üniversiteli escort the remembrance of fucking such a pure body.

Beth didn’t even look at me. Her determination not to gaze upon me only convinced me that she actually knew I was there. As I watched Beth throughout the day, I began to think about the sex we shared. I began to feel sad. Not because I had ravaged her, but because I hadn’t done so properly. I didn’t even get to see her naked! I felt her nipples in my hands and in my mouth, but I hadn’t seen them in the darkness. I had fingered her clit, but I hadn’t gazed upon it’s feminine beauty. The desire for these things started to swell within me. I hadn’t thought much of Beth as a person when I first met her, but seeing her again was captivating me as I saw her as a sexual experience. After she finished bringing out the food, I watched my brother’s wife head to the pool house, watching her jiggling ass each step of the way. Her body was tanned, her brownish flesh mixing perfectly with her cascading blonde hair. Her thighs were smooth and taut. Her breasts strained against the shiny blue blouse, compelling me to fantasize about setting them free. I pictured her in my mind, laying alone on a lounge chair, her shorts wet above her panties and showing me the clear shape of her cunt. Her lips forming the words to beg me to fuck her, calling my name … Kevin… Kevin…

Beth emerged from the pool house dressed in a daring bikini. It was a glossy black material. The bottoms were rather tiny. It was obvious she had to shave everything to prevent pubic hair from showing. Her breasts surged against the top, with a larger portion of each squeezing out of the cups and threatening to reveal her nipples. They jiggled unmercifully inside, and my fingers twitched at the thought of touching them. Beth dove into the water, and I watched as the droplets glistened on her perfect form. I watched her for over an hour, sipping occasionally at my Long Island iced tea. I had become a virtual outcast, sitting alone and speaking to no one. A couple of times I noticed Charles looking at me, and wondered if he had seen my gazing at his bride. Surely he would be uncomfortable if he had, knowing we had already shared out bodies.

That I purposefully drank myself drunk. The people were stuffy, arrogant, and boring. I spent my night watching Beth, letting my appreciation for her grow, yet trying to fight the thought that was brewing in my mind: the thought that one time with her was not going to be enough. I seriously doubted there was any way I would be able to stick my dick in Beth again, but I wondered if I might somehow get what I hadn’t gotten: the chance to see her naked.

No one noticed me as I slipped away. I had moved my things into my room earlier, and had some idea of the layout of the house. I suspected that Charles and Beth’s room would be upstairs, as they “guest” rooms were all on the first floor. I climbed the stairs, making sure no one was present, and worked my way down the hallways until I was certain I had located their room. I went back downstairs, and went to their utility room. I found a roll of Scotch tape, and headed back to my hosts place of slumber. Carefully I placed several small strips over the bolt in the door. When they came to bed that night, they would probably close the door behind them. But it wouldn’t latch, allowing me to open it just ever-so-slightly.

Several hours passed before the chance finally came. Most of the guests had said good-night, as did I. But I remained awake and listening, listening for the sounds of Beth and Charles heading up to bed. I couldn’t have been happier with the outcome. I heard Beth announce that she was off to bed, while Charles indicated he was going to the den to spend a few minutes on the computer. Beth went up the stairs. I wasn’t far behind.

I caught a quick glimpse of her before she entered the room and closed the door. She had changed out of her bikini since the dip in the pool, but returned to the nearly-as-enticing white shorts and shiny blue blouse. I hurried to the door, not wanting to miss a moment of her undressing. I pushed against it, and sure enough, it opened slightly. I just wanted a crack, just a little opening to gaze through. My eyes looked through the sliver of an opening. I saw Beth.

She was standing in front of the bed. Her hands were at her blouse, undoing the buttons. My eyes focused instantly as her blouse began to open, and a full curve of her breast was becoming visible. She was standing with her weight shifted to her right leg. The pose was innocently sexy. I watched Beth finish the unbuttoning, and slide the blouse from her shoulders. Beth’s breast bobbed inside her bra as she tossed the blouse onto the bed. My jaws opened with heavy breath and my cock hardened as I looked at her. She was so beautiful, so incredibly sexy. Take of the shorts, I thought to myself. Let me see that pussy I once fucked.

As if obeying me, Beth’s fingers worked the zipper of the shorts, then slipped inside near her hips tophane escort and pulled the spandex down. She was wearing a small pair of white stain panties that looked like a second skin on her pussy. Beth stepped out of view for a moment, and I began to panic. I feared two things. One, that she was heading to the door because she knew I was there, or two, that she was moving to another part of the bedroom to finish undressing. When she didn’t arrive at the door, I pushed a little more, widening the opening.

If Beth looked towards me, she would definitely notice the door had opened a bit, but I had to take the chance. She was at a dresser, and reaching for the front-clasping bra. I would have killed myself if I missed the sight of the opening bra, and the perfect, beautiful breasts that sprang forth. Her nipples poked into the air. Her areolas were dark, and circled each nipple perfectly. I had seen her breasts naked. But I still wanted more. Beth reached down to the panties, but didn’t pull them down.

She was rubbing herself.

I wanted so desperately to rush inside the room and thrust her onto the bed. Seeing her delicate fingers graze against her cunt, and her lips quiver at the touch, was nearly enough to drive me to insane action. Her fingers slipped inside, and I knew she had penetrated herself. I wanted to cum.

Beth spent only a moment giving herself a bit of pleasure. Then she happily slid her panties off and stood completely nude before me. I soaked in the sight of her perfect, naked body. Beth opened a drawer, and pulled out several outfits. I couldn’t see what she was looking at, just some silken red and something white and lacy. She took the red and shiny outfit, and stared at it a moment, still nude. She reached back into the drawer and pulled put a fresh pair of panties, also red and shiny She slide them up her long, sensuous legs, sadly covering her cunt once again. I gaped at my brother’s wife, feeling a lust at a level I hadn’t experienced in a long time.

Beth slide the red garment over her body, covering her breasts, but just barely. It was a robe, and she looked devastatingly beautiful in it. She disappeared further to the left, and I heard the sound of running water. The show was over. I decided to head back to my room before my brother came up the stairs and saw the bulge in my pants that had been induced by the sight of his naked wife.

* * * * * *

Seeing Beth nude had an unexpected effect on me, and the effect was growing. It was almost as if I had never been with her, as if I had never buried my cock deep inside bother her cunt and ass. After all, I couldn’t see her in the darkness. I wasn’t able to fully appreciate her beauty – so was so perfect! Her breasts looked as they were sculpted by the finest plastic surgeon’s knife, yet I knew for a fact that they were real. Her hips curved deliciously. Her lips pouted in a needing, feminine way. Her hair streamed down her back. I simply hadn’t noticed how gorgeous the woman was before. I knew she was hot, and was certainly impressed by Charles’s ability to land such a sexy bride, but the more I saw Beth, the more I was captivated by her.

The next two days with marked for me only by the times I thought Beth might be nude. I caught glimpses of her in their bedroom, and another when I hid in the pool house when she changed from her super-tight shorts and a t-shirt into the very enticing black bikini. The best moment, however, came at the end of the second day.

Unable to shake the image of Beth both nude and in her black bikini, I found myself perfectly in bed with little chance of falling asleep anytime soon. My hands had found their way inside my boxers, and my fingers played against my hardening cock as I thought about my brother’s wife. I tried to remember everything about our night together. Her body had felt so wonderful, so incredible. But my own nervousness and lack of light had stolen something from me. I knew that I hadn’t fully experienced this woman.

The more I rubbed my cock, the more desperate I was to have her again. I ran through a variety of scenarios in my mind. Maybe if I slipped into her room again – no, that wouldn’t work so long as Charles was in there. Perhaps I could just proposition her. I could simply ask her to fuck me again. But I doubted she’d go for it. She gave me a look of contempt whenever our eyes met, and I was sure she didn’t want to do anything to hurt Charles.

The main ideas I had for getting Beth again were to either rape her, or to blackmail her. Neither seemed like a great idea. Raping her was sure to get me in prison and kicked out of the family. Blackmailing wasn’t much of an option, as Charles already knew I had cocked her. Still, the remote fantasies I played in my mind brought me nearly to orgasm,. Just picturing her naked body, with my cock thrusting in and out of that sweet cunt, was enough to bring me to excitement in a matter of moments. But a new idea emerged in my mind.

I quickly got out of bed and crept out of my room. I knew the house was pretty much asleep, topkapı escort and I counted on Beth and Charles being asleep as well. My plan formed quickly in my mind. I just needed to get upstairs, get inside their bedroom…

Every footstep I made seemed to echo throughout the house along with my heartbeat. I was doubly excited – one count from my hopes of seeing Beth naked, the second for the nature of what I was about to do.

I was going to fondle my brother’s wife as she slept.

I reached the door, but stopped before placing my hand on the knob. I needed to control my breath, which was loud from excitement. I needed to be incredibly quiet, and invisible. If Beth awoke I just needed to not be seen. She would assume it was either herself or her husband whose hands were on her.

I opened the door slowly, fearing the slight creaking sound would give me away. The room was completely dark. I sank to m y knees and began to crawl along the floor. I could hear the sounds of my brother and his wife sleeping peacefully. I felt for the edge of the bed and nearly knocked over a table. If it hadn’t been for my peeping in on Beth when she changed with the door slightly open I would have had no sense of where to go. The room was mammoth. Still, even with the vision the cracked door afforded me, I had little idea where I was in the room.

My head grazed against something soft, and I knew it was the comforter. I had made it. I huddled against the bed and held my breath. I listened to the sounds of the couple, trying to determine on which side Beth was sleeping. I could hear the mixture of their breath with the ticking clock in the room. The quiet sounds were almost deafening in the otherwise silent room.

My eyes still couldn’t see. Evidently their curtains did a wonderful job of blocking out any light. But, Beth made a slight whimpering sound that gave her away. She was on my side of the bed.

I rose up on my knees, gliding my hands up the mattress. As I rose, I noticed a slight glowing from their alarm clock. I grabbed it, and moved it to the bed. Beth was sleeping soundly. I dim red light revealed in small portions her face turned towards me, her lips parted slightly, and the lace of a nightie. Thin straps ran over her shoulders. The front of the nightie was low-cut, and as I moved the clock towards her breasts, I realized her right nipple was exposed. My body flashed with arousal as I beheld her perfect tit. The dark skin around it made the nip stand out, and I started to reach.

I stopped myself, fearing that such a touch was sure to wake her. Instead I paused to enjoy the sight of her breasts hanging out of the inadequate covering. She wasn’t wearing this for practical reasons. The shirt would cover little, and was certainly unacceptable around the family. She was wearing it for Charles. I was certain he had fucked her.

The blankets of the bed covered Beth up to her hips. I figured I needed to remove them. I pulled at the comforter, watching Beth’s face for any sign that the sensation of the moving blankets or the rustling sounds they induced would wake her. She appeared to be sound asleep. I pulled the blankets passed her knees, not daring to go any further. Beth was on her side in the bed. The curve of her hips went upward, then sloped down the length of her legs, which were facing me. The lacy nightie was still high on her hips, despite moving down somewhat as I moved the blankets. A path of the lace fell between her legs, obscuring what I was sure was her naked pussy. I reached for the lace, lifting it with my right hand as I moved the clock with my left. The cord was at maximum length, so I couldn’t get as close as I wanted, but I could still see enough of her neatly trimmed pussy wedged between her perfect thighs to make me want to cum on-the-spot.

I was desperately to touch her, desperate to feel the flesh of my brother’s bride. I looked again at her nipple, and reminded myself I hadn’t come this far simply to look at her body. I set the clock on the edge of the bed, it’s light just enough to guide me. I moved my hand to her hip, and slide it upward. The nightie moved with it, and the path of fabric that had been between her legs moved, too. Her pussy was now revealed more completely, and didn’t require me to hold anything up to view it.

Beth’s body turned, and I felt an instant wave of panic. She shifted onto her back, but didn’t awaken. There was now enough room for me to sit on the edge of the bed, which I did so carefully. I put just the edge of my hip on the mattress, and let most of my weight run through me legs and to the floor. I held the clock aloft, gazing at Beth’s perfect body. Both breasts had shifted, and the nipples were again concealed except for the obvious bumps they formed in the lace. Happily, Beth’s cunt was still visible, now with a little more space between her thighs. I leaned down, holding my breath as I did. I moved my face within centimeters of her cunt. I could smell her. I could smell that scent of that perfect pussy, which had been fucked a short time ago. Again I moved my hands with the edge of the nightie inside them. I moved the fabric up, as far as I could, taking in the sight of her naked lower body up to her navel. My cock was aching to enter her. It rubbed against my boxers, calling for me to mount her while my brother slept beside her. As much was I wanted to, I knew I couldn’t go that far.

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By now I was so hot, and I was riding Sam for all she was worth, I was pulling in the reins, leaned over and slapped those big tits, loving the markings on them. Looking at her ass, wanting to kiss all the cane marks, getting me harder by the stroke.

She continued, Craig now handed the cane to Steve, and told him to make sure she knew who her new bosses for the night were, and Steve carefully applied a couple of swift strikes, making her ass lurch forward, yet not crying out for them to stop either. She was enjoying it. Craig, then grabbed her by the hair and lifted her head off of Derek’s cock and told her to be a good girl, and to show everyone what a slut she is, and to lick Derek’s balls, and Sam being a greedy slut obeyed, lapping away, letting her saliva coat them. Steve watching carefully, not wanting her to accidently bite, had to time his cane strikes.

By now it was obvious, Craig was in charge, and he told Jason to pinch her tits, to bite them, while Craig stroked Sam’s clit, and fingered her wet cunt.

Gawd she was right into this, she had had threesomes before, but nothing like this. She had played mild games of Submission, and again, nothing like this, she had no control and Sam was loving every bit of it and it showed. Her cunt was literally dripping and Craig made sure the guys knew it. Her cunt juice had dripped onto the carpet, and he made sure to stop everything and to show them. He asked her again, are you our insatiable slut and she said yes.

Steve wanted to fuck her and got on his knees and entered the slut, and she resumed sucking Derek’s cock. Jason crawled under and continued his oral assault on her tits, and Craig reached into his toy chest and he produced some clamps, with weights, obviously prepared for these trips. Craig reached under an attached the clamps, earning a loud growl from Sam, they weights were stretching her nipples to the point she thought them might come off. My God she thought, what was she doing, this went further than she had intended, yet she felt helpless to stop it, heck, she did not want to stop it. Hell, she liked it, craved it.

Craig ordered the guys not to cum yet, except for Derek, he wanted to have fun, as he put it. Steve pulled out, and Jason quit biting her tits, and Sam was told to lift Derek’s cock and tongue his ass. She had rimmed before, but never with an audience, and she was determined to put taksim grup yapan escort on a show. She was rimming away, when Craig pulled her head out and said show us your tongue. She stuck it out, and Craig cruelly said, it is not even dirty yet, get it in there or else. He then struck her tits with the cane, leaving a welt across the top. Lord, what else, she thought, and why am I so turned on.

I thought to myself, is this my wife, the fun one that left? Her voice sounded like she was lost I the story, living it again. I was so excited, and like her could not understand why. Here were 4 guys not fucking my wife, but controlling her, abusing her, and I was getting ready to cum!

She continued her story, explaining how she needed to please Craig, she dove back in, sucking his ass, tasting him, going deeper. She had never had her tongue that far up an ass before, and the taste was different, she was expecting worse, instead finding it naughtily tasty, but maybe it was just the excitement. She was fingering herself, taking a cane across her ass, and tasting a man’s ass all at once, how much more depraved could she get. Then it happened, Derek started to cum, and he pulled her out of the way, letting the cum splatter all over the carpet. Sam looked disappointed, but she did not have to, Craig slapped her tits and told her to kneel and lick the carpet clean and to not miss a drop. Damn she was getting used to this.

The guys talked as if she was not there. Each describing what a great slut they had and their personal preferences for what they would do to her.

Craig told Sam to get them drinks and they could all rest a bit. Sam did not want to rest, she wanted to fuck, and she began to tell Craig that, when he gave her an icy stare, and reminded her, she was their property for the night. With that, Craig had Jason and Derek grab her by the arms and hold her on her knees arms out to the side. He then had Steve lift her tits by the weighted clamps and stretch them. The wince said it all, and then Craig took his cane and he administered 4 lashes right across the top of her full breasts, leaving 4 good welts and tears in her eyes.

With that, he lifted her chin, looked her in the eye and asked who is your master? You are she replied. Who again he asked? You are my Master. Good, Remember to tell you husband that, that I am taksim masöz escort your Master. Yes she meekly answered.

Now get the drinks. Yes Sir, she said.

The guys drank as she was told to kneel before the group.

After about half an hour, Craig said time to begin again. He lifted her by the hand and told everyone, that she was a sloppy slut, and they could not afford to have her missing her mouth and staining the carpets, so she would proceed to suck them in the shower.

Once I the shower, she was told to kneel in front of Craig and to suck his cock, as the others watched. As she took his cock in his mouth, the other guys held theirs pointing it at her, and this excited her, to be covered in cum. Craig told her to look up so he could watch her eyes, and she did as told. All of a sudden, way to quick, she felt his cock began to swell, and instead of cum, he was pissing in her mouth, and she started to gag, it was way too quick, and it overflowed, spilling on to her tits. H pulled out and before she could react, all of them were pissing, all over her. He held her head back, telling her to open her mouth, as they all continued to spray her with the sticky golden fluid. With all of them laughing, Craig said it was official, you are now mine, I do not care what your husband says. I have left my mark, just like my dog, you are my bitch dog, get it? Yes, she replied looking down. But she loved it. A strange feeling was crawling over her, like she had just found herself.

He told her to clean up and get back to the main room. Now she knew why he did not want then to cum yet, he wanted to humiliate her first. And she was glad.

Once in, they took turns fucking her, always doggy style as she sucked another, one, taking turns, filling her up with cum, two at a time, while the other two would watch.

Craig asked her, so, does your husband know you are a slut. He was her master now, and knew she should not lie. Yes, this was his fantasy I was fulfilling, but I thought it would only be one guy. Craig laughed.

Well let’s continue fulfilling it shall we.

Craig had the guys line up, and fuck her in the ass as a finale. His coup de grace so to speak.

With her red raw tits hanging down, one by one thy fucked her in the ass, each one finally spent. The only one left to do it was Craig. Craig told the rest the taksim otele gelen escort party was over, time for them to leave and that they would get together next month, and would probably have a new member. They all looked quizzically at him, but said their good nights, kissing Sam as they left.

Once gone, Craig hugged Sam, and sat down, and asked her, are you serious, I am your Master? I am not sure what I am thinking, but yes, if you want me, I am yours.

Good, tell me, was it your husband’s fantasy? Yes, although I am sure he did not expect this. Well, he is to come with you next month, he should she what a submissive slut he has and her new master. Yes Sir was all she could say.

Now, hold your tits up for me. As she cupped and raised them he took the cane, and she knew what was coming. She was to receive 2 lashes, just as a reminder.

With that, she was told to kneel and he put his cock against her anus, and entered her, not gently, but as a Master would. He slammed into her ass, feeling her cheeks slap against his stomach. He held her by the hips and she could feel him tense up, and entered her as deep in as he could go, he stayed still and emptied his balls, spurting wad after wad of cum into her bowels. She collapsed on the floor, exhausted. He told her to get dressed and get ready to go home to her husband. Once dressed, she went to give him a hug, and Craig still standing there, naked, forced her to her knees and said you are not done yet. You have some cleaning up to do. She looked up, as if to say you are not clean down here, you just fucked my ass. The look in his eyes, and she knew better, and she began the task of cleaning his cock with her mouth, sucking him, feeling him grow, and soon he spilt his final load into her mouth.

Craig called a cab, gave him his card, and told her to call him next week and she would be given her new schedule.

I was fucking her hard now, and came inside her pussy, like I had never cum before. We both collapsed; her from sheer exhaustion and me from sheer delight.

I said so, going to rip the card up, and she said no way, and this was your idea. We are going next month. What could I say, so now I am in this lifestyle for better or worse.

Sam said she had to have a quick shower before going to bed, so I thought I would join her. She sat on the side of the tub, and said, she would love it, if I would lick her one last time, to clean my cum out of her.

I knelt down to lick her, and to taste the fruits of my labour. She spread her lips to let me have better access, and as I started to lick, she let loose with her piss, soaking me, and as I sputtered, and chocked, she just smiled and said that was from Craig, he sends his best wishes.

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PART 1:

Last night something terrible happened, dad came home drunk while Brad and I were kissing on the couch. Just kissing, I don’t feel ready to be doing more than that with my boyfriends yet, I’m 18, but waiting for marriage!

Well anyway, dad came in and caught us, he got real mad and kicked Brad out. I have never seen dad that angry before. He started screaming and swearing at me, saying I was never to see that boy again and that I wasn’t to leave the house for a month, not even for uni unless he was with me.

Naturally I started to cover myself up, dad was staring at my lacy at my lacy white panties. I reached down and covered myself up, dad’s concentration was broken and he looked at me and smiled.

Dad motioned for me to come and sit next to him, I was so scared, I shook my head and he got mad again, he kicked me and screamed “You dirty little slut get your ass here now or I’ll make you!”

Once again he motioned for me to get onto the couch, this time I obeyed. I went and sat next to him on the couch and he immediately put his hand on my upper thigh, his hand crept right up my skirt and he started rubbing against my clit.

“So you like kissing boy’s aye, I bet you’ll enjoy fucking them too you little whore. You’re going to fuck me! You hear me Tammy? Your going to fuck me, your going to fuck me tonight, and every other time I want you too aswell. You’re going to be your daddy’s little bitch, and if you disobey me you’ll get punished!”

Tears started streaming down my face again, “Daddy, please! Please daddy, don’t touch me anymore, I’ve told you before daddy…”

Dad started laughing at my pleas. He pushed me onto the floor and climbed on top of me, pinning me to the ground and sitting in-between my legs. “Take your shirt off Tammy” He said.

“No daddy, I don’t want you to see me without clothes,” I cried.

“Fuck you, you little whore, you’ll do as I say you hear?” he said whacking me several times before ripping my skimpy little singlet off.

“Your tits are still small, oh well, just means your pussy will be tighter for me. You’re going to be my little slut, whatever I say goes you hear me? If you don’t do as I say you’ll get a hiding and next time will be a hell of a lot worse than a slap across the face! Do you understand me Tammy?”

“Dad why are you doing this?” I queried.

“Fuck up slut and take off your panties” he screamed at his near naked daughter.

“No daddy, please don’t! Daddy!” I begged.

“I said take off your panties Tammy!” and with that he slapped my ass so hard it definately would have left taksim elit escort a welt mark, it was so red it stung for days.

He then ripped my panties off me and spread my thighs. I reached down to cover myself up and struggled to get free from his grip but he was too strong for me and he held me there on the lounge room floor with one hand.

With the other hand, he rubbed at my hairy pussy vigorously; I had only just started growing pubic hair at the time.

“You little whore, why the fuck aren’t you wet? Oh well that’s going to be your problem not mine, it will hurt you not me” he said as he laughed at my face, twisted in a mixture of pain and terror.

My body shook as he thrust two fingers deep inside my dry cunt, I screamed in pain as he broke through my hymen, I got thumped for it.

I wriggled to get free and he fell onto his back, he’s a lot stronger than I am so I suppose he was pretty drunk for me to be able to make him fall like that.

I ran for the stairs and through the first door at the top, dad’s room. I quickly locked the door then turned to run for the window, the latch on the window wouldn’t open and I was trembling, my shaking hands couldn’t open the latch.

I heard dad climbing the stairs; he started screaming at me “Tammy! Tammy if you don’t come to me things will be worse for you!” I tried to be as quiet as possible to prolong him finding me.

When I finally got the latch open it made a loud thud and he almost immediately started pounding on the bedroom door, I forgot all about the window.

I pushed my back hard against the wall, I think I was hoping it would swallow me, anything to escape the nightmare that I knew was about to unravel.

“Fucken little bitch! Tammy get your ass out here now!” I heard him scream at me, as he rammed through the door, pushing it off its hinges.

I fell to the floor and put my hands up to protect myself, but he didn’t find the situation funny anymore, he beat me for a good 10 minutes before throwing me down the basement stairs.

When I woke up again, I was on a bed under the house. My hands and feet were handcuffed to each bedpost at each corner of the bed and I was naked. There were lights on, but they were dull, there were no windows.

PART 2:

Slowly my eyes adjusted to the dull lights of our basement and I took note of my surroundings. It had been such a long time since I had been down there.

Dad had rearranged everything to accommodate his prisoner, his young, harmless daughter… Me.

My mind went through the pain I taksim escort was in, from my bruised thighs, to my swollen breasts, to my burning dry cunt where my fathers rough fingers had been just hours earlier.

I squirmed and tried to break out of the handcuffs, which only resulted in me being in more pain than I was already suffering.

It was so quiet down there that the room seemed as though the silence was screaming at me. When dad opened the door at the top of the stairs the light poured through the dark basement allowing me to see that he had renovated down here quite a bit without my knowledge.

He had carpeted and put couches along the walls. There was a huge TV and there was the bed I was in now, if it hadn’t of been my prison I think I would have quite liked it down there.

But, no matter how nice, I knew that what was going to happen to me down in that basement wasn’t going to result in me ever wanting to return to it.

“Why the fuck do you insist in being such a stubborn little bitch for Tammy? If you had given me what I wanted in the first place you wouldn’t be down here! It’s your own fault, you were the one being the little slut with that Wilkins bastard; I’m not having my daughter getting a reputation for being an easy lay, you hear?

“I won’t have it, you’ll fuck me, and me only and if I EVER hear of you even touching another man you better watch out girly. You’re mine and there’s not a damn thing you can do about it!” And with that, dad punched me right in the gut.

He then got the broom from the corner and shoved it in-between my legs, I tried to wiggle my way out of its reach but dad just rammed it into my tight little cunt. Not caring how much it hurt me, He continued playing with the broom for a while, working it in and out of me; he seemed to enjoy touching my pussy all the time too.

Dad never wore clothes and he often came home from shopping and just fucked me until i fell into sleep. I had grown so accustomed to it happening that I didn’t even struggle anymore, the more I struggled, the more he enjoyed it and the worse I got beaten.

I don’t even remember losing my virginity to him; his cock is so big that I am pretty sure I probably passed out from it anyway. He’d beaten me black and blue and shoved so many things up my cunt I wouldn’t have been able to tell the difference anyway.

PART 3:

I don’t really know how many months I was down there in that basement for before I noticed I had started to get a little bit of a tummy on me and I’ll tell you one thing for sure, dad didn’t like that one taksim eve gelen escort bit!

“You fat dog, you’re so ugly not even a Niger would want you! You better lose that gut hoe otherwise there’s going to be trouble…fucking fat slut!” This abuse never ended.

After about 5 months of torture my worst nightmare had proven true; I was carrying. I couldn’t think of anything that could have been worse than me bringing another child into the same environment I was under but I didn’t have a choice.

Dad never used protection and he took advantage of me whenever he felt the need, it was only normal that I would eventually fall pregnant.

I was so frightened to tell dad about the baby but I knew if I didn’t he would probably kill my baby with all the abuse he was giving me for putting on so much weight.

“Daddy…”

“What the fuck do you want you fat cunt?”

“Dad…I’m…”

“Well for fuck sake spit it out Tammy!”

“Dad I’m pregnant!” My father did the most shocking thing then, he smiled at me then un-cuffed me.

He then took me by the hand and led me upstairs. I had almost forgotten what my house looked like; it was so beautiful with the morning sunlight pouring through the front windows, flooding the house with its radiant glory.

“Tammy, come upstairs with me, you have to shower before we see the doctor.”

I was so dumbfounded by the polite manner in which he was speaking to me that I almost forgot to move, but I got a grip and followed him upstairs into the bathroom.

I got in the shower, dad straight behind me; he washed me with heaps of soap, washed my hair, and shaved my legs and my pussy.

He then dried me off from head to toe and took me into his bedroom where he got clothes out of my mother’s old dresser.

It seemed he had gone shopping, I was given a lacy white bra with no centers to expose my nipples and a white see-through summer dress to wear.

The dress came just under my ass, so if I bent over ever so slightly my naked, panty-less pussy would be shown to whoever was nearby at the time.

I brushed my hair and put on the fishnet stockings along with the garter belt I was told to wear then slipped on a pair of my mother’s high heel shoes dad had chosen out.

I studied myself in the mirror and I looked smashing! No one would ever guess how young I was, I worried I look a bit like a prostitute but I think that was dads aim.

Dad looked me over then came out with “Fuck me baby you look gorgeous! Now listen Tammy, things can be all right here at home for you if you listen to me, and things don’t need to be so horrible.

“Don’t say ANYTHING to anyone while we’re out, I’ll do all the talking and you just don’t say a thing. And for the record if anyone asks, you’re my wife.”

And with that he took me into the car with a little slap on the ass before driving me to the doctors.

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