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Although this is not a continuation of my earlier stories, the event occurs about the same time as the earlier ones.

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This story is about Sonal, my younger sister who is 21 years old and studies in a college in Delhi. Let me tell you something about her before I proceed. She is 5’5″ in height and has got a good figure. Although her breasts are not too big, they are well shaped and firm for her age. Her figure and breasts have been a topic of discussion with the boys of her class and has attracted males of all ages. She has been the center of attraction for most of the years in her school.

I have never seen her naked although I have sometimes taken a peek at her bra covered breasts through various angles. However I have never thought about her in a wrong way and have never had lust for her.

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It was summer time and my parents had gone to attend their friends’ wedding which was a week-long trip. I couldn’t go because of some urgent meetings in the office. Suddenly the doorbell rang and I opened the door. To my surprise Sonal was standing there. She had not informed anyone so as to give everyone a surprise.

She was a bit disappointed to know that our parents were not at home but was delighted to see me. I was also delighted to see her. She hugged me as soon as she saw me and her breasts pressed against my chest. God, they were so soft. Her breasts had grown bigger since the last time I had seen her and I wondered if guys were behind her in the college as well.

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One day I came back early from office because I was not feeling well. I didn’t need to ring the bell since I had the key to the door. I opened the door and started to move towards my room. Suddenly I heard some voices coming from Sonal’s room. I went to check her and saw that the room was locked. I took a peek from the key hole and saw that she was sitting with one of her friends on her bed and was chatting with him.

I was about to leave when I saw him leaning over her and started to kiss her on the lips. She didn’t resist him and responded back. She placed her hands on the back of his head and started to kiss him with full passion. I couldn’t believe that my sister was kissing a guy in her bedroom which was locked from inside. I guessed what was about to happen but couldn’t bring myself to accept it.

After few moments of intense kissing, he leaned forward and started to kiss her on the neck and shoulders. She was getting horny by his kissing and was moaning a bit. He then laid her on her back on the bed and started to pull her t-shirt upwards and exposed her navel. Slowly he started kissing her navel and belly. She was moaning heavier now.

He then moved down and unbuttoned taboo heat porno her pants and opened them a bit. He then kissed her lower area and started pulling her pants down as well. Once her pants were off he moved back to her panties and placed a finger on the either side of the panties and slowly proceeded to slide it off her. While he was sliding them off, he was kissing her body which was now exposed. She raised her hips in order to help him and he took off her panties completely in a flash.

There was my sister lying on her bed bottomless and her I was outside the door spying on her. I knew this was wrong and wanted to leave but I don’t know why I was rooted to the spot. This was the first time I was watching my sister in this way and perhaps I wanted to see more of her.

He placed his head in between her legs and started to lick her pussy. She had her eyes closed and was now moaning heavily. He was licking her pussy like he was licking an ice cream off a plate and she also motivated him with her moans.

He then raised his head and then inserted his index finger into her pussy and started to finger fuck her. She was now super horny and her moans got heavier by the minute. Slowly the finger count increased and now three of his fingers were inside her pussy. His speed of fingering increased with every moment and she was on the verge of cumming. After fingering her for almost 10minutes, he again started to lick her pussy.

I think she was now very close to cumming because she placed her hands on his head and pressed his face against her pussy. Her body gave a shudder and she came right onto his face. All of her juices were on his face and he seemed to enjoy it. She then sat and kissed him and licked her juices from his face.

She then stood up and told him to lie on the bed. When she stood I had a glance at her pussy. It was completely shaved and she had a tattoo just above the pussy. It was one of the most beautiful pussies I had ever seen. I just didn’t have any way to get a look at her pussy lips. Then she turned around to face him and I got a pretty good look of her ass. It was so good and so sexy that almost every guy would like to ram his tool in her ass.

When he was lying on his back, she pulled up his shirt and started to lick his chest. She took his nipples in her mouth and bit them. After a while she moved down and started to open his pants. In a single movement, his pants along with his underwear were around his ankles and his dick was in her hands.

I couldn’t get a clear view of his dick but I could make out the length. It looked much bigger than mine and was as thick as mine. I wondered if it would fit in her teach that bitch porno mouth.

She held his dick in her hands and started to lick around the base. She was now licking his balls and at the same time was stroking his dick slightly. His face was absolutely full of pleasure and his eyes were closed and lips muttering something.

She then licked his dick from bottom to top before she planted a kiss on the head. She had now teased him long enough and he was pleading her to suck it now. she then had a last lick of the entire shaft and then took his dick inside her mouth. Like I had thought a good portion of his dick was still outside her mouth but both of them were enjoying this. Her head was moving up and down and was now making gulping sounds.

She even tried to give him deep throat but was not so successful because of the length. So she simply began to lick him again. The way she was giving him a blowjob, I wondered if this is what she has been doing with guys of her college. She was sucking him like an expert and it was quite surprising that he had still not come. Had I been in his place, I might have had shot my load into her mouth by now.

All this time I never realized when I had opened my pants and had my dick in my hands. Maybe when she had taken him in her mouth, I couldn’t resist and had taken it out. I was stroking it lightly watching my little sister giving blowjob to one of his friends.

Her movements had gained speed and her head moved up and down with supersonic speed. I wondered if the guy would ever come. But after few moments he was too excited and was calling out her name. He told her that he was about to cum but she didn’t take his dick out of her mouth but increased her speed. The very next moment he exploded in her mouth and she gulped it all.

He was shooting in her mouth for almost a minute and had perhaps emptied his balls completely. She also didn’t miss a single drop of his cum and swallowed it completely. When she raised her head, from sides I could see few drops of cum over her lips and some on this dick. She proceeded to clean up his dick with her tongue and in a moment he was all clean. They kissed again and I felt he did feel the taste of his cum from her lips and tongue.

I thought they were done and would now get dressed. But she proved me wrong as she stood up and crawled over him. She was kissing him with all her passion and both of his hands were on her breasts and he was pressing them over her dress.

Before I knew it, he had spread his legs with his dick upright, she held it in her hands and slid it inside her pussy. The way it slid easily inside her with no lubrication team skeet porno needed, I knew this was not her first time. She had definitely fucked many times before.

He was now ramming his dick in her pussy. She was moving up and down in top speed and I could see his dick coming out of her pussy almost entirely before it disappeared again. After sometime she held her t-shirt from the sides and took it off and threw it in a corner. She was now only in her bra with his dick inside her pussy.

It didn’t take her long to take off her bra. She unhooked it in a flash, slid it off her shoulders and threw it on his face. She was now completely naked and enjoying herself thoroughly. He was ramming her hard and she was now moaning loudly not caring about anything. She was calling out his name and was asking him to fuck her hard like… ‘Oh yeah Bobby, fuck me, fuck me harder. Yes this is it, harder and faster, tear my pussy today. Slam it hard. Oh God, yes yes yes, cum in me today Bobby, harder, come on, yes yes yes.’

Whenever he stopped or slowed down, she slapped and abused him and told him to fuck her harder. ‘Bobby you motherfucker, don’t you dare stop fucking me. Ram it deep in me, slap slap, faster faster. You fucker, don’t you know how to fuck a girl.’

I never knew she could speak like this, I was absolutely speechless watching her in this way.

I was about to cum watching her fuck like this when she suddenly stopped and stood up. She then turned around to face the door and asked him to push his dick in her pussy from behind. Absolutely naked as she was, I was watching her breasts completely naked for the first time and they were absolutely gorgeous. They were not as big as Neha’s but were still as beautiful as hers.

They were of perfect shape and the nipples were pointing out like a cherry on top of a cake. They were long and dark brown and complimented her light brown areola perfectly. I was absolutely stunned and never knew when she had started fucking again.

The speed of fucking was more than it was earlier and as she fucked, her breasts also matched her rhythm. They were moving up and down at top speed and I was amazed by her breasts seeing them in this fashion. My hold on dick increased, and I was now shaking it vigorously. Taking another look at her juggling breasts, I shot my load in my hands, so as to not create a mess. My dick was shooting for almost a minute and the quantity was simply immense.

I think they both were now reaching climax but she was not budging. She really wanted him to shoot inside her. After few intense moments, they both climaxed together and their faces wore an expression of satisfaction. She lay on her back with his dick still inside her pussy and he grabbed her breasts and softly pressed them.

She then got off him and licked his dick clean. They both then shared a final kiss and she went inside the bathroom to clean herself.

I also went out of the house so that she doesn’t know that I was watching her.

To be continued…

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Hi, my name is Rachel Marks. I’m a 34 year old single mother. I’m a petite woman, only 5 foot 5 inches. I weigh 115 pounds and have short blond hair. The only thing that I’ve ever been self conscious about are my small breasts. They are big enough for me to have a little cleavage, but I’m always jealous when I see someone else busting out of their blouse.

I was always popular in High School, maybe too popular. I had my choice of guys to date and worked my way through my class until I finally met the one. I fell in love when I was 16 only to end up pregnant and married. It turns out he only married me because his parents made him and we ended up getting divorced shortly after my 17th birthday.

I was left alone to raise our son, Mark, as a single mother. Being a single mom it isn’t easy finding a date and so I’ve spent most of the past eighteen years alone taking care of my family.

My son is 18 years old and is a freshman at the local community college. He’s still living at home while he saves up to get an apartment.

My story started the other day when my son asked if he could have a Halloween party.

He said he wanted to invite some of his college friends over and promised to keep it low key. I always had a hard time saying no to him, but he finally won me over when he reminded me that I promised him that he could have a party after he turned eighteen.

After thinking about it for a little while I told him that it would be OK, but that he had to promise not to break anything. Since Halloween was on a Wednesday this year, he wanted to have his party the weekend before Halloween. I told him that I was going to the annual costume party at the Johnson’s down the street that Saturday anyway so the house would be all his.

I always dreaded these annual costume parties since it was always the same boring crowd. But Sara Johnson was my best friend and had helped me through a lot of tough times so I couldn’t turn her down. As usual she tried to set me up with one of her friends at the party.

I hate blind dates. Everyone assumes that I am some lonely charity case. I don’t go on many dates but I’ve learned to be self sufficient through the years and realized long ago that I don’t need a man in my life tp be happy.

After Mark turned 15 I decided to get my tubes tied so that I couldn’t have any more kids. I was happy with my life and the procedure had some added benefits. Even though I was only rarely intimate with men I have to admit that I love to feel the hot flesh of a man’s hard cock sliding inside of me. I usually have sex once or twice a year, but I’ve hit a dry spell and it’s been at least two years since my last good fuck.

Every year I wear the same costume, a white ruffled tuxedo shirt with black pants and a cape, but this year I wanted to get something different. I just couldn’t decide what to wear. I went down to the mall and picked out a roman goddess costume. It consisted of a white toga with a gold belt and gold face mask. Since I’m so small I usually buy my clothes in the junior section so I picked up a teen sized costume.

When Saturday finally came I could tell that Mark was eager to get me out of the house. He kept pestering me about when my party started and why aren’t I getting ready yet. I promised him that I would be out in plenty of time for his party.

I took my time getting ready. I took a long shower and even trimmed my pussy so that only a little tuft of curly blond hair remained at the top. After getting out of the shower I covered myself in scented lotion and sprayed myself with my favorite perfume.

Standing in front of my mirror I slid on a pair of silk panties and a matching bra. I started to have some misgivings about my costume after pulling it out of the bag though. I guess it’s my fault for not trying it on sooner. The toga was made out of a thin fabric and was designed like a blouse without buttons. There were two little straps that went over my shoulders and the whole outfit was held together by wrapping one side, which was a little bit longer around my waist and tying it up with the gold belt. I just didn’t expect the outfit to be quite so skimpy. After tying it up I could see that the bottom of my toga didn’t even come halfway down my thighs. The neck line came down so far that I could clearly see my bra. I quickly pulled it off and put the costume back on.

At this point I didn’t have much time until the party so I decided to go with it. I pulled out a pair of gold high heels from my closet and put the little mask in my purse.

As I left the house I could hear the shower running. I shouted through the door “Bye Honey. Have a good time tonight.”

I could barely hear his muffled reply “Bye Ma.”

I walked the few blocks over to the Johnson’s and made it just in time. I always like to show up to parties about a half hour after they start so that I’m not the first to arrive. While I got there I could hear the music and saw that the party was already in full swing. As soon as I walked in Sara stranded teens porno ran up to me and said there was someone I had to meet. I grabbed a glass of wine as we passed the bar and she led my into her living room.

You’ve got to be kidding me. Lawrence, my date for the night, was a 45 year old balding accountant with a ‘great personality’. I drank my wine in one gulp to ease the pain and pretended to be interested for as long as I could manage. Sara kept circulating the room to refill drinks and I must have had 3 glasses of wine before I finally excused myself.

“So, what do you think?” She asked as she cornered me in the kitchen.

“I don’t know Sara. He’s not exactly my type.”

“Don’t worry. We’ll find you Mr. Right. What’s your son doing tonight?”

Her jaw dropped when I told her about the party.

“How can you leave your house to a bunch of college kids? Aren’t you afraid they will get drunk and trash the place?”

“I trust him. And besides he’s only eighteen, where would he even get alcohol?”

“I can’t believe you’re not even going to go over to check up on them.”

My willpower was already weakened from the wine so after a few minutes of arguing I was convinced to sneak over there to check up on Mark.

“He would be so embarrassed if he knew that his Mommy was checking up on him.”

“How about this.”

Sara pulled her red wig off and handed it to me. Then I remembered the mask that came with my costume. It was a little cardboard mask that just covered your eyes and nose.

Sara pulled me into the bathroom and helped me straighten out the wig. Once I put the mask on I realized that nobody would ever recognize me.

As encouragement Sara said “It’s already midnight, I’m sure they’ve had some drinks already. Nobody will recognize you. I promise.”

I snuck out of Sara’s party and headed back to my house. I could hear music coming from the back of the house so I snuck around the side and tried to blend into the party. A young man came up to me right away and asked me where my drink was.

I stammered “Uh… I must have put it down somewhere.”

“Follow me. I’ll get you a fresh one.”

He led me over to the far corner of my yard where a group of college kids huddled around a keg.

I was shocked. How on earth did Mark get a keg! I was going to have to have a long talk with him.

As we approached the keg I heard someone say “Let’s do keg stands!”

The crowd was chanting “keg stand, keg stand” by the time we made our way to the circle.

The guy holding my hand turned to me and asked if I wanted a keg stand. I wasn’t sure what kind of drink that was but I figured why not.

“Sure”

Before I knew it I felt several pairs of strong hands wrap around my body and lift me off the ground. Two hand firmly grasped my ankles as I was turned upside down. I felt my toga falling down over me and hanging over my belt. My panty covered crotch was completely exposed to the crowd as I felt my legs being pushed apart. From my vantage point I was looking right between the legs of another guy who I guessed was the one who decided to help support me by grabbing my tits. Suddenly something plastic was pushed into my mouth and I felt beer filling my cheeks.

“Drink! Drink! Drink!” The crowd chanted.

I took their cue and started swallowing. I was starting to get lightheaded as I drank the beer. I could feel the cool fall breeze blowing against my bare stomach and legs. I could feel my pussy start to twitch as the hands on my tits started to squeeze. It was obvious that he was just trying to cop a feel, and he took full advantage of my position. I felt his hands slide into my toga and fondle my bare breasts. He took my hard nipples into his hands and rolled them between his fingers.

I don’t know how much time passed until I felt the plastic nozzle being pulled from my mouth. The pair of hands that were holding my ankles slowly slid down my legs caressing my thighs. He stopped at my ass and I could feel one of his hands sliding between my legs. His fingers pressed the thin fabric of my panties against my now moist pussy.

I felt an army of hands fondling every inch of me as they lowered me back down to my feet.

I was a little dizzy from being upside down and starting to get tipsy from the alcohol. Someone handed me a cup of beer and I quickly left the group.

I still had a son to yell at.

I stood in the middle of my yard feeling flush and trying to catch my breathe as I looked for my son. I saw someone break off from the crowd and head into another corner of my yard. I could tell that it was my son’s best friend Jason.

I’ve known Jason since he was just a little kid. Through the years I would catch him sneaking peaks at me when he didn’t think I was looking. I felt bad for the kid. I must not be easy having a crush on your best friend’s mom.

Without thinking about it I went to follow him. He was the only familiar face student sex parties porno in the crowd and I wanted to talk to someone. I saw him standing by himself with his back to the party as I approached. It didn’t occur to me that he was peeing. A twig snapped under my feet as I walked up to him. Startled he turned around to see who it was. He just stood there with his pants around his hips and his cock hanging out for all to see.

Oh my.

I was feeling loose at this point and I wanted to have a little fun. He might not know who I was at least I can give him what he’s always wanted.

“Hi there.” I whispered.

He stood there frozen as I reached out and took his penis in my hand. He instantly got hard as I stroked his shaft. I pulled him into me and started kissing him as I played with his cock. His skin felt warm and smooth against my hand. My fingers traced lines across the pulsing veins in his penis.

He started moaning when a naughty thought entered my head. I lowered myself to my knees and started kissing the tip of his cock. I moved my to cup his balls as I slowly wrapped my mouth around him.

Its been a long time since I’ve had a cock in my mouth but you never lose your touch.

I used my tongue to massage his hard shaft as my mouth slide up and down the full length of his shaft. I could feel his pubic hairs pressing against my face as I finally took his entire manhood into my mouth.

My legs were spread apart as I knelt in front of this hot young stud and my panties were getting wet from all of this excitement. I could feel the gentle breeze blowing over my panties. The cool breeze felt good against my hot pussy.

I could hear him started to moan as I quickened my pace. I moved both of my hands around him and grabbed his ass cheeks so that I could pull him further into me. I could already taste the saltiness of his pre-cum in my mouth. I knew that he wasn’t going to last much longer. Suddenly I felt his cock starting to swell and I adjusted my neck so that I could fit all of him into my mouth.

The first blast of his hot cum shot all the way into the back of my throat. He continued to shoot his cum into me as I greedily swallowed every drop. I could feel some of his semen escaping my mouth and dripping down my chin.

Eventually he stopped cumming and his cock started to shrink. I made sure to lick him clean before standing back up and helping him with his pants. Using my finger, I wiped up the cum from my chin and pushed it into my mouth.

“That was amazing…”

I could tell he was fishing for a name. “Mandi.”

“I’ve never had such an incredible blow-job Mandi. How can I pay you back? I Know. Follow me.”

He took my hand and led me across the yard and into my house. I couldn’t believe what was happening to me. I was so horny I could feel my juices dripping down my leg.

He led me upstairs and into my own bedroom. He walked me over to the edge of the bed and pushed my shoulders until I was lying on my back with my legs hanging over the edge.

I saw his head disappear as I felt his hands pulling my panties off.

“Oh wow. Your pussy is beautiful.”

I was being seduced my my son’s best friend and I loved it.

He pushed my legs apart and I could feel his tongue gliding up my thigh licking up my juices. I was almost ready to climax by the time his tongue finally made its way to my freshly trimmed pussy.

I could feel his warm breathe against my skin. He was gentle at first. He very lightly caressed my lips with his tongue. Feeling his tongue gliding across my freshly shaved pussy sent shockwaves through my body. I could feel my juices flowing as he increased the pressure. His tongue moved from side to side spreading my lips. I felt his tongue pushing into my hole and his nose pressing into my clit. He moved his head from side to side with his tongue buried inside of me. The pressure of his nose on my clit pushed me over the edge and I started to scream “Oh yes, don’t stop!” I felt a finger slide into my pussy as he continued to lick me. The new combination pushed me into a second orgasm.

“Oh fuck yes! OH MY GOD!” I screamed as my body shook from the force of the back to back orgasms.

He continued to lick up my cream while my body slowly shuddered from pleasure.

Eventually he lifted his head up and told me that I could suck his dick anytime.

“We should get out of here, if Mark sees us in his mom’s room he’ll kill me.”

“I’m right behind you.”

He left me there lying on my bed sweaty and panting. I need a few minutes to compose myself before I could go back downstairs. When my legs stopped shaking I decided to head back down.

In the hallway I ran into Mark.

“What are you doing up here?”

“I’ve been looking for you!” I said as sternly as I could manage. “We need to talk.”

“OK, we can talk in here.” He opened his bedroom door and motioned me in.

I realized I was still wearing my submissive cuckolds porno mask and he didn’t know who I was. This was no time for a heart-to-heart, I had other needs right now.

As good as Jason was with his tongue, I needed a cock inside me. NOW.

I pushed his door closed as I backed away from him. With a few feet between us I tugged on my belt and let my costume slide off of my body into a rumpled pile around my high heels.

My son’s eyes widened as I stood there wearing nothing but a wig, mask, and gold high heels. He stood there frozen as I stepped out of my toga and moved towards him. I stared into his beautiful blue eyes as I moved my mouth to his. My whole body tingled as our lips touched. I reached out and placed his hands on my hips as we kissed. I could taste the beer on his breathe as I pulled him into me.

His hands began to explore my body. I moaned into his mouth as his hands slid down my thighs. My pussy was so hot I could feel it throbbing between my legs. While I massaged his stiff cock through his jeans with one hand I used my other hand to unbutton and unzip his pants. He was wearing a pair of tight cotton briefs and I could see a small wet spot where the tip of his cock was straining to break free.

His hands continued to explore my body, moving across my legs and ass, while I slide his pants down. I felt one of his hands sliding up my stomach moving towards my breasts as I tugged up on his shirt pulling it over his head. With his shirt off, his hands fell right onto my breasts. He kneaded them and rolled my nipples in his fingers. I could feel my pussy dripping wet. I needed relief.

I pulled the waistband of his underwear until his cock was finally released and let them fall to the floor. I pulled my mouth from his and slowly lowered myself kissing his soft skin all the way down until I reached his cock. He was quite a bit bigger than his friend and I couldn’t wait to taste him.

“Oh yes” he groaned as I slid my lips around the tip of his penis. I could taste his pre-cum as my mouth moved down the length of his cock. I could barely fit it all in my mouth. After I teased him for a little bit I stood back up and pushed him down onto his bed.

I crawled on top of him, straddling him with my legs. I lowered my face towards his and traced circles around his mouth with my tongue. I gently bit his lip as I lowered my wet pussy onto him.

“Oh yes, fuck me!”

I could tell how excited he was as he screamed into my mouth. I slipped my tongue into his mouth as I felt his cock entering me. Our tongues danced as my body fell onto his.

I let out a yelp as his large cock pushed its way deep into me. I haven’t felt this good in years!

I rocked my pelvis against his as he fucked me. I pulled my head up and arched my back as I pushed myself deeper into his crotch. I felt his tongue against my left nipple. He gave my hard nipple a gentle bite before taking my breast into his mouth. I started to bounce up and down on his cock feeling him pushing his tip further inside of me with every thrust.

I let out a scream as my pussy contracted around his hard cock. I was cumming so hard that I kept screaming while he pushed into me. I felt his cock pushing back against my contracting pussy as he delivered his first load of cum into my pussy. I felt his hot juices filling me up. I could hardly breathe as he continued to pump wave after wave of his cum into me. Eventually he stopped cumming and I collapsed onto him.

I buried my face into his neck as my pussy slid off of his cock. My heart was pounding and I was covered in sweat. I started to relax as I lay there in his arms. It felt like an eternity as my hand traced lines over his tight young body. My hand moved down to his thigh and I started to massage his cock. He was so wet from our combined juices that I could easily slide my hand up and down the length of his cock.

I never expected to feel him getting hard again. Let’s hear it for younger men!

He leaned in to kiss me as I started to stroke his hardening cock faster and faster. His hand moved to my breasts and he played with my hard nipples. I could feel my pussy throbbing again.

Once he was fully erect he removed his hand from my breast and sat up. I felt his hands on my hips and he flipped me over like a rag doll. He pulled me up so that I was on my knees and my ass was in the air. I had to put my hands onto the window sill above his bed to balance myself as he spread my legs apart. He ran his fingers across the sopping wet opening of my pussy. I felt one finger enter me and then another as he pushed his hand against me. He pulled his fingers of me and placed his hands on my hips again.

I could feel the tip of his magnificent cock pressing against my waiting pussy. He pushed into me with such force that I almost fell over.

“Ungggh” I let out another moan as he pumped his cock deep into me.

I don’t know what I was thinking, but the next thing out of my mouth was “Oh yes, fuck your mommy real hard.”

I freaked out thinking that I had blown my cover.

“You’re so kinky. Take it, take your son’s cock!”

With that he gave me a hard slap on my ass. Everything felt amazing as his cock probed into me. In this position he was able to reach even further into me than before. I could barely breathe when he was fully inside of me.

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Karen is a divorced woman in her forties. She has two sons, one grown up and one a teenager. Sometimes when the younger one is in school she comes over to see me. The last time she came over, she was wearing a jersey dress. Karen is tall and voluptuous and the dress showed off her sexy figure. She has beautiful shoulder-length reddish-brown hair that nicely frames her face, which is pleasantly pretty, and her smile makes her face all the prettier. On this day, she had her hair pulled back behind her cute ears, which are two of the places I like to kiss her. We embraced and kissed at the door and after she removed her shoes, we kissed some more because we hadn’t seen each other for a long time and we were really glad to get together again. Still hugging each other, we walked to the living room sofa and sat down and resumed kissing, with our tongues also hugging. The sofa is strategically placed with a large mirror on the wall at one end so people using the sofa can look in it and watch themselves. The Venetian blinds gave us privacy but plenty of light for us to see everything.

Besides her mouth, I kissed her eyes, throat, and both those cute ears I favor so much. Karen returned my kisses and her bold hand reached for my lap and felt my cock. Then she unzipped my fly, reached in and fondled my bare cock. She stood up then, turned around and asked me to unzip her dress and unhook her bra, which I gladly did. Then she cozied up to me and started unbuttoning my shirt. When she finished, I pulled it off and Karen got busy unfastening my pants and pulling off them and my underwear. When I was naked she stood up and dropped her dress and bra to the floor and was wearing only clean, white panties. As usual I admired her sexy body, especially the big, erect nipples. It is very gratifying to me to see Karen so open about her nakedness and sexuality. The first time we were together she undressed in the bathroom and came into the bedroom holding her clothes in front of her. Once she got into bed she covered herself up and I had to peel back the covers before I could mutually pleasure us. That was somewhat enjoyable, like unwrapping a gift but I much preferred being able to feast my eyes on her sexy body like I was doing on that day.

I was sitting on the sofa with my legs spread. My cock was not completely hard but Karen knelt between my legs, bent over and pulled my cock into her mouth with her tongue. The flaccidity quickly left as she rolled my cock around with her tongue and the inside of her cheeks. Once my cock was fully hard, she backed her mouth away, held it gently in her fingertips and expressed delight at how stiff and ready it was. She kissed the tip and then slowly lowered her head, taking the entire length into her mouth, with her tongue caressing my cock as it entered. Then she slowly raised her head again until her mouth was empty, and she licked the head like a lollipop. “Yum yum”. It’s been too long since I sucked your cock.” After saying that, her head slowly eased down, all the way to my pubic hair as her mouth and tongue engulfed me again.

Leaning back in the overstuffed sofa, I enjoyed the view of the top of Karen’s head moving slowly up and down, and the incredible feeling as my cock was enveloped by her wet, warm mouth. Some of her hair had come loose from its binding and was partially obscuring my view in the mirror. Part of the pleasure is watching my cock sliding in and out of her pretty mouth so I reached forward and pushed the hair away. Karen straightened up, kissed and licked the head of my cock and secured the hair again. “I like to watch too”, she said, and pointed to our images in the mirror. Then her mouth got busy again at more mutually enjoyable activities.

Neither of us was in any hurry so Karen sucked me slowly and gently and I reveled in the pleasure she was giving me with her lips and her tongue, knowing that I was giving her pleasure also with my cock. Occasionally, I looked at our images in the mirror. I grinned when I saw her looking too, and she grinned back at me. Sometimes, when we saw each other in the mirror, Karen would take my rod out of her mouth, look at me and smile, kiss the head, and plunge her mouth back around my cock with her tongue laving the entire length. Unhurried, affectionate sex is the best kind and this is especially so when my partner is someone as sweet and nice as Karen, who is also so good at giving head.

Although her strokes were slow, in hopes of delaying my climax and prolonging our pleasure, the time came when I knew I was going to cum soon. I could feel it building and I tried to delay it by not looking at Karen’s bobbing head or my cock sliding in and out of her mouth. This helped some but the incredible pleasure she was giving to me could not be denied. “I’m almost ready to cum”, I told Karen.

She took my cock out of her mouth. “Let me know when so I don’t lose any of your juice.” Then she took my cock back into her mouth and resumed stroking it with her mouth, but at a faster pace. After a few minutes at this increased speed, I told her I was cumming and, seconds later, I ejaculated into the back of her mouth. Karen swallowed this first spurt and squeezed my cock tightly with her lips. reality kings porno She milked everything from my cock, then took it out of her mouth and licked off the head and under the ridge. With an index finger she wiped around her mouth and then she licked off the finger. Karen likes to eat my cum as much as I like to eat hers and she doesn’t want to let any of it to go to waste.

After a few minutes she sat next to me on the sofa. We hugged each other again, and kissed. My cock, now soft was lying against my thigh. Karen noticed that a few last drops of cum had trickled out of it so she bent over, licked it off my thigh and the head of my cock, and we resumed kissing. Besides her mouth, I kissed her eyes and her cute ears again, and the pulse spots in her throat. I had just taken one of her gorgeous titties in my hands and was licking her large, sensitive nipple when she stopped me. “George, I love what you are doing and what I know you are going to be doing, but I need more room to enjoy it the most, and I know you’ll enjoy it more too. Let’s go into the bedroom.”

She was right, of course, so we walked arm-in-arm into the bedroom. Karen was still wearing her white panties but they were so dripping wet that they were transparent and were clinging to her lovely pussy and did nothing to conceal her charms. Once we were in the bedroom I rolled the dresser with its big mirror over next to the bed where it blocked the window. Then I turned on the light. We would have complete privacy and we would be able to watch ourselves cavorting on the bed. I pulled off Karen’s wet panties and she undid her hair and lay down on the bed, her beautiful hair spread out on the pillow. With her gorgeous, voluptuous body, she was a treat for my eyes and I knew her body would soon be a treat for my tongue and lips, and later for my cock. I bent over her and kissed her on the mouth. I knelt on the bed beside her and kissed her again on her lips and on her ears. More throat kisses and I was again ready to caress Karen’s beautiful titties with my mouth.

Most men admire large breasts and, I must admit, that I am one of them when the woman is dressed. When she is naked like Karen was, though, big nipples are much sexier to look at, and especially to lick. Karen has large breasts, and I enjoy that but she also has two of the biggest, sexiest nipples I know of and they are very sensitive also. I held one of the beautiful globes in either hand and bent down and licked either nipple a few strokes with my tongue. Then I realized that I was between Karen and the mirror so I moved over and knelt on the other side of the bed and resumed licking her delectable nipples. Karen was lying back with her head on the pillow and her eyes closed, enjoying the attention I was giving to her lovely mammaries, but she might also want to watch later. They are so beautiful and sensitive that I love to spend a lot of time licking and sucking on them, and Karen really loves this too.

Both nipples were fully erect, because Karen was aroused, enjoying our love making and looking forward to a lot more of it. I held one of her adorable nipples in my lips and licked at the tip. I sucked her succulent titty into my mouth and held it there with my lips. I held it lightly in my hand while my mouth applied gentle suction to it and my other hand gently massaged its beautiful twin. My tongue caressed the nipple and traced the areola. I could hear Karen murmuring with pleasure and I looked up at her face. Her eyes were open and she was looking at me and smiling. Why look in the mirror when our faces were just a foot apart? I turned my face up, smiled back and gave the nipple an extra lick with my tongue. Then I leaned over and started sucking on the other luscious titty while massaging the first one. When I looked at Karen’s pretty face again, she was still smiling and she told me how much she loved what I was doing and to keep it up.

I did just that, continued to massage and suck on Karen’s lovely glands for several minutes, switching my attentions from one to the other. A look in the mirror showed her sexy, naked body beside me, her smiling face and her squirming pussy. I had been smelling fresh juices lubricating her pussy for a while and I knew it was time for my mouth to be pleasuring both of us down there. I licked the channel between her twin beauties, with one of them rubbing delightfully against either of my cheeks. Down her sexy body went my mouth, kissing and licking her soft, inviting skin. When I wiggled my tongue into her navel, Karen giggled and urged me onward.

When I reached her soft, reddish-brown pubic hair, I got off the bed and knelt between her outspread legs. A pillow slipped easily under her ass and her lovely, fragrant pussy was available for my eating pleasure while my mouth was available for her being eaten pleasure. Again, I looked at Karen’s pretty face. She grinned lasciviously at me, raised her legs, reached down and spread her asscheeks to accommodate my finger. Lubricated with saliva, the middle finger of my right hand slid into her ass. I pushed it in and out a few times and then I positioned my shoulders against the underside of her thighs, sexmex porno leaned forward and began to pleasure both of us, with Karen’s sexy legs draped over my shoulders.

The first place I pleasured both of us was her adorable love hole, when I licked up all the juices she had been secreting, and my tongue and taste buds reveled in their delicious flavor. After I had consumed all of them, I licked all around the edge of that delightful place. Karen turned partly onto her left side so she could look in the mirror and watch what my mouth was doing to her pussy, increasing the pleasure she felt. I smiled about this because one of my favorite things about her is the way she delights in making love with me.

Another of my favorite things, of course, is her lovely pussy and I intended to concentrate on eating it thoroughly and taking a long time doing it. I pumped my finger in and out of her ass, then started licking the edge of her right outer pussy lip, with my left cheek almost resting on her leg. In the mirror, Karen could see what I was doing and she put her hand on my shoulder in encouragement. After I got more active in eating her pussy, she wouldn’t be able to see anything but the back of my head and I wanted her to see some of the action.

I licked slowly to the end of the edge of that pussy lip because that was the only actual contact she would be able to watch. Karen expressed her appreciation that she had been able to see my tongue on her pussy, and she was already cooing her pleasure at what my mouth and finger were doing for her. With my face pressed against Karen’s pussy, I started licking the inside of that same lip, and she rolled back flat on her back. My tongue probed the underside of the outer lip as far is it could and licked the inner lip as I pulled it back. I kept my mouth in the same place but moved my tongue slightly to either side, as well as probing as far in as I could, then I moved very slightly closer to her clit and continued to lick the same way. Karen has a marvelous pussy and it deserved to be thoroughly eaten. Very slowly, I moved toward her clit and when I reached that precious love button I stopped and then started on the other outer pussy lip. Karen was cooing and sighing and expressing her enjoyment and that was a delight to my ears. The feel and sight of her pussy, which had started humping into my face, was a tactile delight and a delight to my eyes, as was the sight of my finger, going in and out of her ass. The fresh pussy juices available in her love hole delighted my senses of smell and taste.

I slowly licked the edge of the second outer pussy lip to the end and came back and started on its inside. Again, I thoroughly covered the inside of that lip, probing my tongue in as far as I could and licking the inner lip as well. Slowly, my tongue covered both labia all the way to the clit and this time I kept going. My tongue lightly caressed Karen’s adorable love button and her pussy started humping harder into my face. “Oooooo, George, that feels so gooood. Lick my clit some more”, was what I heard. I did lick Karen there but very lightly and not for very long. I would be back soon but I had other places I wanted to go first.

The first of these other places, of course, was her love hole to devour all the fresh juices. After that, I started licking the rim of that delightful hole, first the bottom then the sides. Karen’s thighs had now rotated outward, presenting her pussy fully to my mouth and by now, it was humping strongly into my face. Then my tongue started probing the very sensitive area just below Karen’s adorable clit. She was moaning in pleasure and when I moved my mouth up slightly to encompass that sweetest of sweet spots, Karen’s moans turned to crooning her delight. I sucked on her delectable love button and caressed its top and sides with my tongue and I knew that Karen was about to cum. Her hips were swiveling on the bed beneath my and her pussy was humping so strongly into my face she was almost lifting herself off the bed. Suddenly she squeezed my head with her thighs, and her hands pushed my face tightly against her pussy. If she announced that she was cumming, I couldn’t hear it because her beautiful legs were clamped over my ears. My middle finger, which had been fucking intermittently into Karen’s ass was held tightly by her constricted muscles and her heels dug into my back. The leverage lifted her ass off the bed. I continued sucking on her clit and my tongue continued its probing and licking until Karen relaxed and her ass dropped back onto the bed. Her hands and her thighs released their grip on my head, and her arms relaxed beside her. Karen’s face, when I sneaked a peek in the mirror, had a blissful smile, her eyes were closed and she was completely relaxed. The muscles in her ass, which had been squeezing my finger, relaxed but I left the digit in place because it wasn’t through yet

After I feasted on all the cum juices in her love hole, I started again licking its bottom rim. Earlier, Karen had said it had been too long since she had sucked my cock. That was true and it had also been too long since the last time I had eaten her lovely pussy and I wanted to make sindrive porno up for it. I continued slowly pumping my finger in and out of her ass while I licked the bottom and side edges of her delightful love hole. Karen was looking into the mirror and I caught her eye. She smiled, made kissing motions with her lips and said “I really, really love it when you eat my pussy, George. Don’t stop”. Then she snuggled her head into the pillow, closed her eyes with a smile on her pretty face and enjoyed what was happening.

What was happening next was that I was probing the inside surface of one of her inner pussy lips. My tongue immensely enjoyed the smooth, warm, wet surface, and Karen was already cooing with pleasure. My tongue slowly caressed the length of the lip, all the way to where it forms half the hood over her clit. This is a very sensitive part of her pussy, and Karen was already moaning and her pussy was already slowly humping into my face. The inside surface of her other pussy lip was the next place for my tongue and I treated it the same way. I covered every bit of the underside of this lip, from her love hole to her clit. When I finished, Karen’s pussy was humping stronger into my face, and there was fresh juice for my pleasure.

A pleasure it was, too, fragrant and delicious. We had both enjoyed this so much that I went back over the same places with my tongue, slowly licking all the way to her clit. This time, when I finished licking the second pussy lip, I caressed Karen’s clit with my tongue, very gently, because I wanted to take as much time as I could, eating her pussy the second time. “Oooooo, George, I love that. I love it. Lick my clit,” was her entreaty. I licked her clit, but only with the lightest of touches and I didn’t suck on it. Not just yet.

Karen’s pussy was humping much harder into my face and her thighs had rotated outward again. After I licked all the fresh juice out of her love hole I briefly concentrated on my finger in her ass. I had only been pushing it in and out intermittently and slowly but now I sped up the strokes. After about a minute of this, Karen’s ass started squirming a little around my finger. I bent the knuckle that was inside her ass and she jumped lightly and her pussy started humping even harder. I licked up the latest batch of nectar and resumed eating her delectable pussy.

I went back to the lower rim of Karen’s adorable love hole and probed and licked with my tongue. Then I licked and probed first one side of her love hole then the other. When my mouth was in this area I was resting my chin on my right hand so I was not finger-fucking her ass. While licking the side edges of Karen’s love hole, my tongue moved up and down sometimes and back and forth sometimes, When it went back and forth, it actually entered the hole itself, and this was one of the nicest places it had ever been in. Finally, my tongue found its way to the top of her love hole, in the small area just at the base of Karen’s precious clit. When I licked her there, I was stimulating that sweet love button and I could hear hear her begging me to lick and suck her clit. “Very, very soon”, I thought. But first I pushed my tongue as far as I could into her smooth, delectable love hole. I flexed my tongue up and licked the top of that marvelous place, indirectly massaging the underside of Karen’s clit.

I backed my face away to breathe deeply, enjoying the aroma of Karen’s pussy. Once again, her hips were swiveling on the bed and thrusting her legs out like pistons and her pussy was humping strongly against my face. I looked in the mirror and I could see Karen’s shoulders and her head thrashing about on the pillow, with her fingers squeezing her nipples. She wanted to cum and she was ready to cum.

I wanted her to cum also. I teased her a bit by licking all around her clit, then I took it into my mouth, with my lips squeezing as far down as I could get. I sucked as strongly as I could on her charming love button and my tongue licked and probed all over it. After a few minutes of this, Karen’s legs were around my head again, but this time they were down lower, away from my ears, and I could hear her crooning that she was cumming. Karen’s hands were on the back of my head, mashing my face into her pussy, and that was good because it made it easier to continue sucking and licking her clit until she finished cumming. This part is so wonderful, especially with someone as sweet as Karen that I like it to last a long while. Earlier, her head and shoulders had been thrashing about but now her whole body was, pitching like a boat in a stormy lake. I put my hands on her curvaceous hips for a little more stability and kept sucking and licking her precious clit. Karen’s orgasm seemed to go on for a long time but it was probably only a couple of minutes until she climaxed, with a spasm that arched her back and dug her heels into my back. Then she relaxed; her hands turned loose of my head and her thighs also loosened her grip but they were still across my shoulders. Flat on her back she lay, with her arms out at her sides. After devouring all the delicious juices in her love hole, I backed out from under her legs, which flopped onto the bed. To me, she looked really beautiful as she lay sprawled naked on her back, completely relaxed, her arms and legs spread out randomly and a mixture of my saliva and her own pussy juices matting her pubic hair. One time, I had offered to take a picture of her like this and Karen offered to break my neck if I did.

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All characters in this story are over the age of 18…

This is a story of incest as well as bisexual activities among family members.

There is some water sports.

If this is not your cup of tea, please do NOT read.

For all who do read it, I hope you enjoy it.

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“Mom, I have a problem.” I said as I walked into her bedroom with my hard cock straining to get out of my shorts.

My mom looked up from the bed and said, “I can see that Jerry…a very big problem, but what do you want your mother to do about it?”

I replied, “I jerked off and my cock is still hard. Sis is still asleep and I need your help.”

My mom, Sandy, is a gorgeous 41 year old who has always been there to help, even more so since I became 18.

I am now 22 and for the last four years, my mother has taken especially good care of me.

I guess I should start at the beginning…

My mom is 5’6″, about 115, blonde hair deep blue eyes, nice ass and large tits.

My sister, Sherry, is 20, auburn hair, brown eyes, about 110, 5’6″, nice ass and nice tits.

I am now 22, 5’7″, 165, brown hair, hazel eyes, athletic build and have an 8″ cock.

One day, just after I turned 18 and in my room, I was thinking about my mother as I was jerking off. I must have mentioned her name aloud as I was going to cum and just as I was shooting my cum, my mom walked in and saw everything.

I tried covering up even as my cum was spurting out my cock but it was too late.

My mother just looked at me and said “You and I have to have a talk. Get cleaned up and meet me in the kitchen.”

I knew I was in trouble as I showered and got dressed and meandered down to the kitchen.

My mom was having coffee when I sat down. She asked me if I wanted a cup and I sheepishly said no.

She started out by saying, “I know it is normal for boys to jerk off but I heard you mention me. Do you think about me when you jerk off?”

I looked at her and replied, “Well, if you must know, I think about you all the time. You’re so sexy and I fantastize about you all the time. I just can’t help myself.”

She smiled and said, “Then, what shall we do? Would it help you if, instead of dreaming about me, you actually saw your mother in the flesh, so to speak?”

I looked at her and gulped and said, “Mom, you would do that for me?”

She smiled and said, “I’d rather you get your fantasy fulfilled so it would be better for you.”

I told her she didn’t have to but she insisted. Then she told me to go to her bedroom in 15 minutes.

After 15 minutes, I went to her bedroom and knocked on the closed door. She told me to go in.

As soon as went in, I saw my mom. She was wearing a black see through negligee.

She looked up at me and said, “Come closer Jerry.”

My cock was already hard as I approached her.

She told me to sit next to her on the bed. As soon as I did, she took my hand and placed it on her breast.

Then she took my other hand and put it on her other breast and told me to feel them and squeeze them.

As I did, my hard cock was mofos porno visible and my mom noticed and she said, “Jerry, take your cock out for mommy.”

I undid my pants and lowered my shorts and my hard cock popped free.

My mom smiled and said, “That is so beautiful. Your cock is bigger than your dad’s.”

Then she touched my cock and started playing with it.

She then told me to remove her top and I did and her tits were now in full view.

My mom smiled and said, “Isn’t this better than fantasizing son?”

I just nodded a yes. She then told me to suck on her nipples which I wasted no time in doing, all the time thinking I must be dreaming.

After a few minutes, she moved her hands down to her thong and slipped it off.

She then asked me if I liked what I saw.

I told mom she looked incredible.

Mom then said, “Go ahead baby, play with my pussy…eat your mother…I want to play with your big cock.”

I did as she said and I then felt her mouth on my cock. I looked at her and started to talk when she stopped me and said, “It’s ok Jerry. It’s ok. I want your cock in me baby. I want you to fuck your mom now.”

She laid on her back and I mounted her.

Her hand guided my cock to her wet pussy and in seconds, my cock was in my mother’s cunt.

She kissed me and I started fucking her.

As I fucked her, she started moaning and meeting my thrusts.

Soon, I told her I was going to cum.

She said, “Baby, cum in mommy’s cunt. Fill it with your cum baby.”

A few more thrusts and I shot my cum deep into her cunt.

She kissed me even harder as our tongues met.

Then, I said, “Mom, that was terrific.”

She replied, “Baby, anytime you want me, I am yours…anytime.”

We rested awhile and before I got out of bed she said, “Jerry, there is something you should know.”

I asked her what it was.

She replied, “I couldn’t wait til you became of age so I could have you and now I have you.”

She continued, “Your father knew I was going to seduce you so he knows and is ok with it.”

I was in shock and said, “Dad is ok with me fucking you?”

Mom replied, “Yes. Just like I am ok with him fucking your sister after she became of age.”

My mouth dropped open and I had a bewildered look on my face.

Mom continued, “You see son, your father and I waited until you were both over 18 to seduce both of you. We want you both to be part of our sex life. Your sister is fine with it and she has joined me and your father in bed often. Now, you can do the same.”

Mom told me that my sister has been wanting to fuck me ever since she started.

I replied, “Let me get this straight…you let me fuck you so the four of us could fuck together or however we want with whoever we want.”

Mom just smiled and said that was correct.

Then she said, “Tonight, at dinner, we will discuss it all.”

I showered still thinking I was dreaming.

At dinner time mom started the conversation.

Mom said, “Well, just so you two know, Jerry fucked me. I told naughty america porno him about how we get together and now it’s up to him to decide if her wants to join us. I also told him that whatever happens in the house, stays in the house.”

My dad said, “Jerry, wasn’t your mom great? She is terrific in bed.”

My sister said, “I hope you join us brother. I do want you to fuck me.”

I thought about it as everyone encouraged me to join them. Then, I said, “Well, how can I refuse such an offer? What man in his right mind would not want to be able to fuck his gorgeous mother and hot sister? I’m in.”

Dad offered up a toast and mom said, “How about we start some family fun tonight?”

We all said that would be fine.

We finished dinner and relaxed until it was time to get together.

Well, for the next couple of years, we all had great sex with each other until one day my father was killed in an auto accident. Fortunately, he left us very well off financially.

We all took it pretty hard and things quieted down with our sexual get togethers.

Then, one day my mom called me into her bedroom. I sat down on the bed with her and she said, “Jerry, it’s been almost a year now since your dad died. I think it’s time for the three of us get back to doing our normal things. Don’t you?”

I looked at her and replied, “Mom, I will do anything you want to make you happy.”

My mom said, “I already spoke to your sister and she agreed too. So, tonight we will all sleep in my bed and my bed will always be available to both of you, whenever you want it.”

I kissed my mom and told her I loved her. She smiled and looked down and my hard cock outline was visible and she said, “Well, I can see that nothing has changed. You want me to?”

I looked at her, managed to get my cock out and mom wasted no time in filling her mouth with my cock.

It didn’t take long for me to cum in her mouth as she swallowed every drop.

We kissed and thanked her and left.

That night, the three of us got into mom’s bed, all of us naked.

Mom and sis put me in the middle and my cock was already rock hard.

We wasted no time resuming where we left off before dad died.

As I was kissing my mother, my sister was feeling my cock and balls.

Then, the both of them moved their faces down to my cock and they both shared my cock and balls in their mouths.

As they were giving me a blow job, I started playing with their tits, sucking their nipples as I went from one to the other.

Then I got them on all fours and got behind them.

I slipped my cock in my sister’s cunt first and started fucking her as my mom was playing with my sister’s tits as they hung and swayed as I fucked her.

Then,I slipped my cock out of my sister and slid it in my mother’s cunt and now fucking her.

It didn’t take long before I was ready to cum. My mother and sister got on their back and I gave my cock a few jerks and my cock exploded, spraying them with my cum.

After we rested awhile, with both of them playing public agent porno with my cock and balls, I was getting hard again.

This time I told them I was going to fuck their asses.

They each got on all fours as I lined up my lubed cock. I easily pushed my cock in my sister’s ass until it was in her. She moaned, both in pain and pleasure as I fucked her ass.

After a few minutes, I pulled my cock out and pressed it into my mom’s ass. She took it easily and I quickly started fucking her ass as she played with my sister’s tits.

As I was ready to cum, I asked them to get on their backs and I shot my cum on their pussies.

That night we all fucked until the early morning, never leaving the bed.

In the morning, I got up first and went to shower. As the water was cascading down my back, my mom joined me. We kissed and hugged and we played with each other.

Then I told mom that I had to get out and had to pee. She smiled and said, “Baby, give your mother a golden shower. I want to feel your warm pee on me.

I smiled and as I kissed her, I let out a stream of my golden liquid on my mom’s legs. She cupped some and drank it, then kissed me.

As I finished, I felt a steady stream of my mom’s pee running down my legs as she returned the gift.

We finally finished and got out of the shower and dried off. I told my mom I was going to get dressed and she said, “Baby, from now on, how about we all stay naked in the house? It would make things easier if we wanted to fool around.”

I told her it was ok with me and she said she will tell my sister.

My mom made breakfast and my sister joined us and my mom told her to get naked as that was the new house dress code. My sister wasted no time removing her top and thong.

Well, as a family, the three of us slept in mom’s king sized bed and any one of us could have sex with anyone or in threesomes, which was almost daily.

We never wore clothes in the house and mom set up a special bed with rubber sheets so we, even my sister, could enjoy water sports.

Then one day, mom said it was time to get a better house. We talked about it and decided on a four bedroom house with a pool hot tub, outside shower which had to be very, very private.

After a long search, we finally found what we were looking for.

There were no neighbors around and it was very secluded and had everything we wanted.

We did some remodeling when we moved in but that was minor. The one thing we did do was make a sex room out of one of the bedrooms.

As a family, we tried lots of different things, including BDSM. We bought a variety of toys, including handcuffs, whips, restraints, satin ties, nipple shock toys, collars and leashes and more. We even started video taping ourselves.

We even made a special enclosure big enough for at least two or three for our water sports. The enclosure had a small tub that we used often.

At this point, we were becoming fascinated by all the sexual things we could do with each other.

My mom bought me cock rings and ball extenders.

Sis bought anal toys, which she loved.

Then one day, over dinner, I said, “You guys know we do a lot of great sex things. Why don’t we make short videos and sell them? We could also do web casts of us having sex and make money.

Mom replied, “But people will know who we are.”

Sis said, “I wouldn’t mind doing it.”

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Chapter 3: Dream Cum True

The astringent smell of bathroom cleaner was a distant distracter from the hard cock I was riding. It was getting harder and harder to arrange secret trysts with Brad Renier, my husband’s father. Right now, Brad was sitting on a toilet in the third-floor bathroom of the library at the university where he worked. I was sitting on top of him, pressing his head against my breasts as he sucked the flesh in and out of his mouth. I bucked my hips against him, craving the release he could give me. We didn’t have long until he would be missed in his office.

His teeth clamped down on my nipple, bringing a sharp gasp from me and driving any thoughts of inconveniences from my head. He grinned. “Should have known you’d like teeth,” he remarked. “My little girl is such a dirty whore.” He grabbed the nipple he had just bit and began twisting.

“Yeah, daddy,” I moaned. “I love your hands on my tits. Oh, God, I’m going to cum so hard for you, daddy.”

“Damn straight, you are,” he grunted. “And I’m going to blow my load in your cunt while I’m biting your tits.”

“Yes,” I begged, guiding his head back to my breasts. His teeth found the sensitive flesh and I threw my head back in ecstasy. “I’m cumming daddy, you’re making me cum harder than I’ve ever cum before.”

He thrust into me so hard that he stood up, pressing me between him and the door of the bathroom stall. I wrapped my legs around him and tilted my pelvis up to take as much of him in as I could.

“Oh, daddy, I can feel your cum splattering into my pussy. It’s so good.”

He gave a muffled groan into my tits and bit harder. He dug his fingers into my ass and tilted me up even farther so that all of him was buried inside me. It was an eternity of pleasure before he released me gently. We looked at each other with exhausted contentment.

“I’m starting to wonder just how rough you like it,” Brad said.

I giggled self-consciously. “Me, too.”

My phone rang. Guilt assaulted me when I saw that it was Jeff. Brad read my face and took my phone before I could answer it.

“Don’t worry, baby,” Brad said caressingly. “He doesn’t know you’re here. He doesn’t know that his father just pumped you full of cum.”

I should have felt ashamed, but I felt aroused all over again. “Daddy, I love it when you cum in my pussy. It makes me so wet to think about it.”

“That’s my girl.” He handed my phone back and got dressed. He had to leave quickly.

Then a wave of self-disgust crashed over me, but I tried to pretend everything was okay as I began rebuttoning my shirt. Sooner or later, I thought, this was going to have to end. I realized with shivering despair that it would almost definitely be later.

I got home to find an empty house. Jeff was working like he did every day. The house should have been a convenient love nest for Brad and me, but the last thing we wanted was the neighbors gossiping about Brad’s visits… or the noises that erupted from my bedroom while he was there.

We had resorted to fucking in any random place we could find. Storerooms, bathrooms, janitor’s closets… we had experimented with them all over the past month. One time I deep throated him in the stairwell of a hotel after he had fucked my tits. And one time, the best time, he had pulled me into an alley when I was on my way home. At first, I thought he was a mugger. A shiver went through me as I remembered the rough bricks against my skin as Brad plowed into me without mercy. Brad has this theory that I want someone to see me getting a cunt full of cock in public. I’m not saying I disagree.

Brad has become the father I used to fantasize about when fake hospital porno I was a young girl first accosted by hormones. I never actually knew my own father, but I used to imagine that he would come tuck me in at night, and his fingers would dip under the covers to find the center of my need. I would feverishly move my own fingers over my clitoris as I imagined the lust and power that would be in my father’s face. And now Brad had stepped into that role so perfectly that he was irresistible to me even though I was in love with his son.

Jeff called again, and his voice awoke parts of me that often disappeared when I wasn’t around him.

“I have to go to a conference,” he said after our small talk was out of the way.

“What? Where? When?” I was completely disoriented.

I could hear the smile in his voice. “Paris. It’s supposed to last a week. I have to leave tonight.”

A stone plummeted into my stomach. I wasn’t sure I could stand the separation for a week unscathed. What if Brad destroyed the connection between us? “Do you have to go?” I asked.

“Yeah. Miss me?”

“Always.” I sounded more sure than I was.

“Look, I think you should probably stay with my parents,” he said. “I don’t like the idea of you being home alone all that time. What if someone breaks in?”

I couldn’t think of any rational reason to object without incriminating his father, so I agreed.

Diane and Brad were thrilled to have me. I hoped that Diane’s warmth and motherly attitudes would dampen the passion between me and Brad. But when I arrived at the house, it was to find Diane lugging a suitcase down the stairs. She enfolded me in a hug and started fussing.

“Where are you going?” I asked.

“Oh, sweetie, I forgot to tell you that I have a women’s retreat in New Mexico this week. We’ve had it planned for ages. But don’t worry, even though I won’t be here, Brad will be more than capable of keeping the crazed murderers from attacking you. I’m so glad you’re here. You can cook for him. The poor man has no idea how to even microwave something without burning down the house. Oh, there’s my ride!”

And she was gone in a flurry of pink fluffiness.

I stood looking across the living room at Brad, who was sitting casually on the couch. I wanted to crawl between his legs, pull out his cock, and run my tongue over its head, watching the shaft harden for me.

I resisted that impulse. I wanted to sit on the opposite end of the couch, take off both of our shirts, and spoon him against me. I could picture my legs wrapped around his waist, feel the smooth skin of his back against my stiff nipples, imagine the exquisite pressure of my tits squeezed between us. I wanted to run my hands over his full chest, down his firmish abs, dip my fingers inside the waistband of his jeans…

I resisted that impulse, too. And the one that told me to go upstairs, get on all fours, and wait for him to find me.

He was looking at me questioningly, seemingly innocent to all the pictures rushing through my head.

“You can sit down,” he said. The tiniest sexual invitation permeated his voice.

“Look,” I said. “I can’t keep doing this. I love Jeff. You love Diane. I feel so good with you, but Jeff is amazing, too.”

Brad’s stare became firmer. “Why don’t you take off that overshirt?”

I flushed. “Brad, did you understand what I meant?”

He got up and came towards me. The testosterone flowed off him in waves as he gripped my arm firmly. I shrieked and tried to back away even as a stab of excitement went through me. His voice held the sound of whips. “Quit squirming. fake taxi porno I’m not going to fuck you right here on the damn stairs. Not that you wouldn’t like that. Now maybe you don’t want me to touch your tits right now, or at least you’re going to say that you don’t. It’s obvious you want me to touch them, to squeeze them. Just look at how your nipples are poking out, begging for my mouth.”

I blushed and started to protest.

“You said you didn’t want me to do it, and I’ll listen, but I’m going to look at them all I want. You’ve got on a cami under that shirt anyway. Don’t be such a damn prude. Just yesterday you were grinding your cunt against me in a bathroom stall because you want me so much.”

He ripped my shirt down the middle, drinking in the view of my cleavage thirstily. He plundered me with his eyes, and it left me breathless. I wasn’t wearing a bra, only the white camisole, and I knew he could see the dark circles of my areolas through the fabric. I shrugged the remains of my shirt off and attempted to maintain some dignity.

“That’s better,” he finally breathed. “I’m going to look at your body as much as I want to, and when I tell you to do something simple like take off your damn shirt, you’re going to do it or you can get the hell out of my house. As long as you’re under my roof, you’ll obey my rules.”

I shivered, feeling a piercing need to press against him, but I resisted. “Yes, daddy.” My voice was breathy.

His smile was flinty as he stepped closer to me. “That’s better, baby. Don’t you forget to obey your daddy.”

Abruptly, he grabbed my wrists with one hand and pinioned them above my head forcefully. He pressed the length of his body against mine. His hardening cock was buried in my stomach, and despite my best efforts, I moaned and pressed against him invitingly.

His breathing became ragged. “Such a little whore,” he breathed. Then he regained himself and stared down at me with icy eyes. “Don’t ever call me Brad again when we’re alone together, you little slut.”

He ground his cock into my stomach to punctuate his remark, and it embarrassingly brought me to the brink of orgasm. “Yes, Daddy,” I said, but I could tell by the look in his eyes that he knew I wasn’t just agreeing with his order. He released me and resumed his spot on the couch as if nothing had happened. I stood breathless on the stairs.

His tone was reasonable and friendly when he spoke again, like he had no memory of tearing my shirt from my body. “Sweetheart, why don’t you come in here and let daddy look at your tits during the commercial break.” He might as well have been asking me to show him my report card.

I went over and sat down on the floor in front of him while he stared at my cleavage.

“Shake them for me, hon.”

I knew I was blushing furiously as I halfheartedly wiggled my shoulders.

“You can do better than that. Shake them like you want me to notice them bouncing around. Shake them like you did that day my son was finger-fucking you in the back seat of my van.”

My blush deepened, but I did my best. They were confined by the fabric of the camisole, but as I shook them harder, I knew that sometimes he got a peek of my nipples.

“Yeah,” he said. “That’s real nice. You’ve got them bouncing around so hard. It reminds me of the first time I fucked you. Do you remember, baby?”

“Mmm,” I moaned.

“Good. Now my show’s back on, so you can entertain yourself however you want.” His attention drifted for a moment and I started to relax, but then he turned back to me. “Any way that doesn’t involve fucking yourself with anything besides my dick or family stroke porno my fingers.”

Actually, I hadn’t been thinking about doing that until he suggested it. I swear, all of the desire I’d been feeling suddenly concentrated itself in my pussy, and I gasped with the power of it.

He was smirking as he regarded me out of the corner of his eyes. Then he dramatically checked his watch. “Oh, sweetie, I’m sorry. I didn’t notice the time. It’s 8:30 and definitely time for sweet little girls to be in bed. I’ll be up to tuck you in, don’t worry.”

I looked up at him with barely concealed desire. “Daddy, can I touch myself while I wait for you?”

He considered it. “You can play with your tits. Nothing else, honey.”

I went upstairs with the distinct realization that one of my oldest fantasies was about to come true. I stepped out of the pants I was wearing and looked in the mirror for a moment. The camisole and the white cotton panties speckled with pink hearts that I was wearing were exactly what I would have worn to bed in high school. Something was different, though. I studied myself a moment before I remembered that I used to wear my hair in pigtails. I quickly braided my hair into two long ropes that fell past my shoulders. Then I climbed into bed and waited.

The linen sheets scraped against my skin maddeningly, and rubbing my tits gave me little satisfaction. It wasn’t much longer before I heard his steps on the stairs.

He stood a moment in the doorway looking at me. Then he came to sit on the side of the bed. He lifted one of the braids and tugged gently.

“I love your hair like that.” He used the end of the braid to tickle my throat, and I giggled and sat up, moving from under the covers so he could see what I was wearing.

His eyes flickered up and down my body. “Is my princess ready for a long, hard night’s sleep?”

“Yes, daddy.” I sank back below the sheets.

He grasped the part of the sheets closest to my chin and lifted as if he were really going to tuck me in. Then he paused.

“Baby, your nipples are still so hard.”

“I know, daddy. I couldn’t help it.”

He looked at me sternly. He moved his hand under the covers, and my whole body tensed. He rested his hand on my belly for a moment as he looked into my face. Then he moved it lower, pushing it inside the waistband of my panties. I moaned in anticipation.

“Are you nice and wet for me, princess?” he asked.

“Yes, daddy, so wet.”

He pressed his middle finger against my clit and rubbed. I jerked under the rotation of his finger. I pressed my hips up so that his finger lodged in the slick opening of my pussy. Then I came.

“That’s my girl, cum for daddy,” he repeated over and over as he kept rubbing my clit. He randomly dipped his finger back into the spasming opening, setting off an endlessly recurring orgasm.

“I’ve wanted this for so long,” I heard myself gasp. “Never stop, God, daddy, never stop.”

“Shh,” he crooned. “You don’t want mommy to hear you.” I came harder. It was what I used to imagine my father would say.

When I finally lay spent, he released me. “Damn, your dad was a lucky man,” he said.

“Well… he wouldn’t know that.”

Brad raised an eyebrow.

I sighed. “What you just did to me… that was my first sexual fantasy when I was younger. I never knew my father, but I used to imagine him doing all of that. I guess… I guess you’re the closest thing I ever had to a father.”

Brad stared at me for a moment. Then he pulled me into his arms. “Then I guess that I am one lucky man.”

I nestled against him as he soothingly stroked my back. My eyes got heavier and I felt myself falling asleep on his chest. Dimly, I felt him pick me up and really tuck me in this time.

I revived enough to murmur, “Stay with me daddy. It’s dark in here and there are monsters under the bed.”

He laughed softly. “Anything for you, baby.” He crawled into bed beside me.

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‘This isn’t fair and you know it,’ Kat’s conscience insisted.

‘Oh c’mon, the expression alone will be priceless. And what happens after should be interesting,’ Kat assured herself.

She spotted her sister enter the restaurant and stood up from the table.

Ann walked over and they hugged.

“Hey! How are you?” Ann said.

“I’m good, where’s Jack?” Kat asked, not too eagerly.

“He’s parking the car, where’s Kyle?” Ann asked.

“In the bathroom. I’ve something secret I have to tell you,” Kat whispered and they sat down.

Ann leaned in and looked at her expectantly.

‘She’s your own sister’ Kat’s conscience admonished her.

‘Exactly. She deserves to know at least some of the truth,’ Kat readily justified to herself.

“I think I may be pregnant,” Kat said in a hushed tone.

“Oh my god! Does Kyle know? Is this your announcement?” Ann asked quickly.

“No, I’m not even sure it’s his…concern right now,” Kat finished after pausing. She had to be more careful, especially with her twin. That was far closer than she intended.

“Hey Ann,” Kyle said and sat down at the table.

“Kat didn’t let the cat out of the bag, did she?” Kyle asked.

Ann hesitated before replying.

“No, just talking about other stuff,” Ann replied weakly.

‘Good, there’s hope yet,’ Kat sighed.

“Hey Kyle. Kat,” Jack said and sat down beside Ann. He pecked her on the cheek while looking toward Kat in the corner of his eye.

Jack hadn’t seen Kat since their morning together a few weeks previously. Despite their best intentions, they had been blindsided by work and other commitments.

“Hey Jack,” Kyle replied, oblivious to the fact Jack was the cause behind Kat and his bedroom issues.

“Hi Jack,” Kat answered, entirely aware of the fact Jack was the cause of her and Kyle’s issues in the bedroom.

“We have an announcement,” Kyle said excitedly.

“We’re getting married,” Kat said with a wide smile and showed them her ring.

Ann burst into a big smile, Jack however was surprised. Though he quickly smiled and expressed his congratulations. Not quick enough for Kat not to notice though.

They had the celebratory meal and wine flowed.

“I’ve too much, you take it,” Kat said to Kyle and started scraping chicken onto his plate.

“I won’t eat all that. Jack, care to share some of Kat’s?” Kyle asked.

Kat felt her eyes widen slightly at the wording. Jack nearly choked on the mouthful of wine.

He recovered and gasped.

“Sure Kyle, I’ll share what Kat offers,” Jack said with a small smirk, the alcohol helped him find the humour in the comment.

Kat felt a tingle at his response. She knew he had been drinking, but it was still oddly arousing that he had said that to Kyle, in front of Ann.

After the meal, Ann and Kyle as the designated drivers went to get the cars.

Once they had left, Kat turned to Jack.

“You didn’t seem thrilled at my announcement,” she said mock-pointedly.

“Well I was surprised, considering our time together a while ago,” Jack admitted.

“Well, that was a factor. What Kyle thinks is, I’m ready to marry him. What Ann thinks is, I’m ready to marry Kyle and that I may be pregnant. What I know is, I’m definitely pregnant and I said I’d marry Kyle. So, when I tell him, there isn’t a doubt in his mind that it’s his,” Kat explained slyly.

“Have a doubt?” Jack asked dumbly, the truth rushing towards him.

“Well Jack, I’m fairly certain fake agents porno you’re the father of my baby. But I don’t think Kyle and Ann need to know that, do you?” Kat said calmly, with a playful smirk on her face.

“I think you’re right,” Jack answered, his cock beginning to stiffen in his pants.

“Well tomorrow you better join me for the shopping, so while Ann and Kyle think we’re buying dinner we can head to my doctor and get a paternity test done,” Kat added mischievously.

Jack had to control himself, he was so tempted to lean across the table and kiss the devious seductress across from him, with a face so similar to his beloved, yet coloured with illicit sensuality.

Kat registered his restraint and let herself lean forward on the table. She opened her mouth slightly and placed her hands on the cleared table.

Jack noticed her movements and followed suit with his hands. He leaned forward slightly, narrowing the distance between them. Part of his brain was warning him about the other patrons and the staff, but he was losing himself in those grey-blue eyes.

‘Oh, he’s becoming more fun,’ Kat praised inwardly.

‘You’re in the middle of a crowded room. You can’t be serious,’ her conscience scolded her.

‘Once they see us kiss they’ll realise Kyle and Ann left to give the newly engaged couple a moment to enjoy their evening,’ Kat assured herself.

‘You really want to go for public infidelity?’ her conscience said incredulously.

‘Well I’m a ring short of adultery, but I think I can start with this,’ Kat smirked to herself and leaned across the table.

Jack kissed her, their tongues joining and they kissed passionately. Kat imagined people looking and deepened the kiss.

Jack’s head was swimming, from the wine and the thrill of this public display of illicit affection.

Kat slowly broke the kiss and they both glanced around. No one was even looking at them.

“As much fun as that was, we better go. The others will be waiting,” Kat said and got up.

***

“I don’t know, we’re just not ‘clicking’ as much in the bedroom. I’m having to fake it,” Kat confessed.

“Did anything change?” Ann asked, sipping her coffee.

‘Well you got her boyfriend to fuck you bareback in her bed after seducing him, when he initially thought you were her,’ Kat’s conscience chimed in snidely.

“Nothing I can think of,” Kat lied.

“What about you two?” Kat asked curiously.

“Yeah, we’re fine. Occasionally he tries to roleplay that we’re not using protection, but I can’t get into it. Also, he slapped me on the ass once, but I put a stop to that,” Ann said firmly.

‘You’ve got him trying to recreate your affair with your sister!’ Kat’s conscience cried indignantly.

‘Well, he’s realising who satisfies him more, so I guess I can’t be annoyed at that,’ Kat chuckled to herself. She was wickedly proud that she had left such an impression on Jack.

“Well as long as you’re laying clear lines then he won’t try them with you,” Kat said, trying to sound supportive.

‘He’ll come back to you for that,’ Kat’s conscience scoffed.

‘Exactly,’ Kat answered.

Jack walked into the kitchen. Kat subtly looked him over, she felt a warmth between her legs as she imagined him without his clothes.

“Ready to go?” he said innocently. He was putting on a very convincing performance for his girlfriend, considering he knew where he was going with her sister.

“See you later, fake angets porno you two. Have fun!” Ann said cheerily.

Kat grinned at that.

‘Oh we will,’ Kat assured her twin.

***

Kat grunted as Jack pushed her against the wall.

She had explained to the receptionist she was going to ‘help’ him make a deposit.

What she hadn’t added, was she intended that sample cup to collect was what was left after he filled her up.

“I hear you tried spanking my sister,” Kat giggled as Jack bit her neck and fucked her with his full length.

“Yeah, she is not as fun as you like this,” Jack confessed as Kat’s nails dragged down his chest.

“Well of course not, I’m the fun one,” Kat smirked.

“Getting married though?” Jack asked between thrusts.

“Well, I think you and I will be able to have some real fun, maybe the bachelorette and bachelor parties?” Kat winked suggestively.

“Really?” Jack asked hopefully.

“Well if you bring Kyle to a dark enough strip club, then I could be just a working girl who takes you into a private room for a special dance?” Kat suggested.

‘You’re serious. You’d pretend to be a stripper at your fiancé’s bachelor party. Just to fuck your twin’s boyfriend?’ her conscience sighed.

‘Well, it’d be a thrill, taking him away with all the boys, including my fiancé cheering him on,’ Kat thought sinfully.

Jack was very, very close. Kat talking about her plans for them was hotter than anything he had ever heard.

“Why not go further? You could join me for wedding dress shopping with the others. I could come out to my sister all in white, with your seed filling me,” Kat whispered deviously.

“Oh fuck!” Jack groaned and he exploded inside his girlfriend’s twin.

Kat’s eyelids fluttered at the delicious sensation of his thick cum pumping deep inside her.

Jack withdrew and Kat begrudgingly collected a small, but sufficient volume of his seed.

The cup was still warm when then dropped it off with the assistant.

“The doctor will have the results back in a few days,” the assistant stated.

“Good, let’s go honey,” Kat said and put her arm around Jack.

***

“I think you should relax, I’m wearing her perfume. Christ, the neighbours thought I was her.” Kat assured him.

She kissed his neck hungrily while he fished the keys out of his pocket.

Jack opened the door and Kat discreetly slipped in behind him as Ann watched them come in.

“I’ll drop these in the kitchen,” Jack said quickly, using the shopping bags to cover his crotch.

He pecked Ann on the cheek and headed into the kitchen.

“Was he good?” Ann joked.

‘No, he was bad,’ Kat’s conscience admitted.

‘Well, he’s getting there,’ Kat conceded.

“As always,” Kat replied.

“I think I’m going to shower before work,” Ann said.

“Good idea, I’ll help Jack,” Kat offered.

“Thanks,” Ann said and headed up the stairs to the ensuite in her room.

“My pleasure,” Kat replied with a naughty smirk and headed into the kitchen.

Kat walked over and grabbed Jack by his shoulders.

She turned him around and kissed him deeply, pushing her tongue into his mouth.

Jack pushed her away.

“What are you thinking?” Jack hissed.

“My sister has decided to shower, Kyle is at least half an hour away, I wanted some of my sister’s boyfriend’s cock,” Kat purred.

She undid his belt forcefully and kneeled in front of fake cop porno him.

Kat pulled his pants down enough to free his cock.

“One second,” Kat said and took her t-shirt off.

Jack looked down at her mischievous grin and deep cleavage and felt himself smirk.

‘Fuck it,’ he thought to himself.

Kat took his cock between her lips and started sucking him.

Her full lips wrapped around his length and her slender fingers stroked him. Jack had to admit her engagement ring gliding along his length was sending shivers up his spine.

His hand rested on the back of her head and began guiding her movements as he thrust forward.

Kat’s other hand reached inside her jeans and between her legs.

She could feel the mix of their cum was seeping out between her pussy lips and soaking her panties.

Jack’s grunts and his more involved thrusting excited her and her pussy became wetter.

He started entering her throat as she took more and more of him.

Jack closed his eyes with Ann now, imagining it was Kat blowing him. With Kat, he kept his eyes open, he wasn’t going to imagine anyone doing a better job than her.

Kat could see he was close, the risk and danger was turning them both on more than she thought possible.

She took his cock out of her mouth and set to driving him over the edge.

Jack imagined firing thick streams of his cum across her face and felt he was about to cum.

Kat thought the same too, but she had become more cunning since she had decided to continue fooling around with Jack.

Jack grunted and came, just as Kat aimed his cock at her chest.

He fired up her neck and down her chest to her full bust.

Kat sighed at the feeling of fresh cum on her skin.

“Oh Jack, you’re so good to give me a pearl necklace for my engagement,” Kat purred and stood up.

They both froze at the sound of footsteps coming down the house.

Jack immediately shoved his dick in his pants and rushed to make himself look presentable.

Kat grabbed the discarded t-shirt and immediately threw it on. She brushed the water from her eyes and saliva from her chin.

She turned around as Ann entered the room.

“Kat! Seriously?!” Ann cried.

Jack felt his heart stop. Kat felt hers sink.

‘Well it’s about time you face the consequences for your actions,’ her conscience reprimanded her.

“Stop wearing my t-shirts! You know Jack got me that one!” Ann exclaimed.

Jack’s heart started again, now he remembered buying it at the gig.

Kat did her very best to suppress a wide grin and look appropriately apologetic.

“I’m sorry,” Kat lied.

‘You have got to be kidding me?!’ her conscience yelled.

‘Man this is almost too thrilling,’ Kat admitted, her pussy tingling at having gotten away with that near miss.

“I’ve to go to work. Make sure she takes that off,” Ann insisted and kissed Jack.

“I will,” Jack agreed.

Ann turned, shot her sister a dirty look and left.

Jack walked over to Kat and took her in his arms.

“That was way too close,” he said before kissing her.

“Yeah, but still. Pretty fun, right?” Kat asked.

“Yeah, just a bit,” Jack joked, his hands reaching to her waist.

“As much fun as that would be, I have to clean myself up. Kyle will be here any minute. We’ll find another time,” Kat assured him.

Jack was initially disappointed before agreeing, once close was fun. Twice could be disastrous.

Kat left the kitchen, and started climbing the stairs.

‘God I hope he’s the father,’ she said to herself.

‘You’re not just happy with you both cheating, you want to entirely corrupt him too,’ her conscience scolded her.

‘What can I say? A girl knows what she wants,’ Kat admitted with an evil smirk.

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Edited By the author to remove and correct some grammar and story-line errors. My thanks to Mriceman1964 for his read-through, comments and storyline tweaks, it was much appreciated.

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In late 1999, when Dylan was 15, and his sister Louise was almost 14, their father was killed in action in Bosnia, a lucky shot by a crazed local with an old Mauser 98 that should have been in a museum. Captain Owain Lewis never heard the shot that killed him, most likely never felt a thing, and now Dylan and Louise were alone.

Because their father was only a captain in the Parachute Regiment, the army was under no obligation to provide for their care other than to contact Social Services and arrange for their ongoing care by the civilian agencies; at that time, only the children of senior offices were schooled and maintained by army welfare, and Captain Lewis hadn’t earned enough, by a long way, to buy trust funds or educational funds for his children, so Dylan and Louise were in for a thin time, headed for the care system and separation.

There were as yet no provisions for dependants of soldiers killed on active service, and no insurance benefits: insurance companies tend to avoid covering soldiers and their families — they’re considered a high-risk group.

Fortunately, their mother’s cousin and her husband, as their sole listed kin, had been informed by Social Services what had happened, and they immediately took them in, and provided them with a semblance of normal family life; they had no children of their own, but they were kind and generous, and opened their home and their hearts to the two orphaned children.

They had no friends until they came to live with Harry and Jane; army life had made them professional nomads, constantly on the move as their father was posted and re-posted again, to garrisons and duty posts all over England, as well as Cyprus, Gibraltar, Oman, Brunei and a stint with the NZSAS in Wellington, New Zealand.

They both attended the local schools, but preferred each other’s company; they’d been the new kids too often to make friends easily, or want to, and had come to rely on each other for friendship, support, and companionship, knowing that the only constant in their lives was each other.

By the time he was 16, Dylan was already growing into his father’s son; tall, broad-shouldered, with grey eyes and curly black hair. At 15, Louise favoured her mother, tall, slim, coltish, glossy auburn hair and green-hazel eyes, the image of her mother.

Sometimes Dylan would look at her and sigh sadly; he remembered his mother clearly, and missed her dreadfully; the days after her death had been an endless nightmare of loss and unfulfilled need, and sometimes, to look at Louise, seeing his mother so clearly delineated in her, made his eyes sting, and his breath catch, her loss an ever-present ache rearing right back up at him even after all these years.

Louise barely remembered her mother, she’d been 5, and her memory had quickly faded. She felt the loss of their father far more keenly; he was the only parent she knew, and she had loved him dearly, but had been strangely muted when word came of his death, almost as if she knew it was coming and had already prepared herself for it, with no tears or histrionics, just that weird, calm acceptance.

Lately, though, Dylan had found himself watching her more, taking quick peeks at her when she wasn’t looking, studying her features, her posture, the way she moved, or brushed her hair out of her eyes as she read, absorbing every nuance of her. And often, he would flick a glance at her, to look right into her eyes, Louise staring back at him, both of them reddening as they quickly looked away again.

It puzzled him, this sudden need to observe her, and the rush of indefinable emotions he would sometimes feel when he looked at her, and her apparent interest in watching him, doing the same he was doing, was equally puzzling. Dylan loved his siter with a deep and abiding love; she was the one stable and ever-present thing in his whole life, and he guarded her jealously, needing her to be complete himself, but still he felt strange about this sudden need, almost obsession he’d developed, and struck by how she seemed to be feeling it as well.

He’d been persuaded by Harry as he saw it, he was just re-hashing things he’d already been taught, that he was wasting his time, and eventually decided to leave school after taking his AS-Level examinations, and enlist in his father’s old regiment. He was 17 now, and university wasn’t where he wanted to be in a year’s time.

Louise, however, was not convinced; she was certain something bad was going to happen, soon, the world was ripe for it, and the British Army would get dragged into it. She spent many an evening quietly arguing with her sole companion about his urge to join up, to no avail.

At the end of May 2001, he officially left secondary school, his AS-Level examinations czech harem porno completed. Harry and Jane sat down with him and asked him what he was going to do next, although the question was largely academic; they knew what he intended, but they still felt duty-bound to offer him a career alternative, show him he had options.

“Dyl, you could come and work with me, and maybe do a craft apprenticeship; I can talk to the Training Officer at work,” he’d offered, “We always need engineers, you could go to college on day-release and get a recognised engineering qualification, Dylan, what do you think?” Dylan knew it was a generous offer, and well meant, and he appreciated their concern for him, but he wanted to join his father’s regiment, the regiment whose ritual and observances were second nature to him after a lifetime immersed in them.

He restated his intention to enlist, so Harry gave in, agreed he would take him to the military careers office in the morning, and sign the enlistment form as his legal guardian.

“I know this is what you want to do son, but remember, this will always be your home, don’t forget about us!” Jane got a little teary, but also wished him success. “We’ll miss you, Dyl!” she quavered, smiling for him, then turned away to dab her eyes.

Louise was not so accepting.

“You’re a bloody idiot! Uncle Harry offered you a golden opportunity, and you passed, just so you can go repair bridges in Venezuela, jump out of planes over Salisbury Plain, or run around shooting blank ammo and playing silly buggers on some god-forsaken glacier!”

Dylan tried, for the millionth time, to get her to see it from his point of view.

“Look, Lou, I’m not cut-out to be an engineer, I can’t sit behind a desk or use a milling machine, I get bored trying to use mathematics to solve problems, I tried that route, and it’s just not me. The way I see it, my best chance is the army; if I can get into the Parachute Regiment at least I’ll be doing something I want, and be useful as well. Dad started out as an enlisted soldier, and he got to Captain, I think I could do that, or better, and get us something solid, something better for both of us!”

Louise looked at him strangely, wondering at his choice of words, and Dylan did the same; why had he phrased it like that?

The next morning, Harry and Dylan were waiting when the Army Careers Office opened. The interviewer, a sergeant wearing Welsh Guards insignia, looked approvingly at Dylan’s application form. “Dylan Lewis, there’s a good Welsh name for you!” he grinned. “You say you want to serve in the infantry, have you considered one of the Guards regiments, you’d make a good guardsman! No? OK then, how about you tell me about your choice, and maybe some of the reasons why you want to join up?”

Dylan outlined his family history in brief, and stated his intention to join the Parachute Regiment.

“The Para’s, eh? Tough bunch, tough to get into, tough to stay in. You do know what the selection course entails?”

Dylan did, all too well, and had been training himself for the last 2 years just to better his chances of being selected.

The sergeant looked at Dylan’s school records. “Good exam passes, very good, above average. Are you sure you want to enlist cold like this? There are options in the armed services for people with the more than just the ability to shoot and fight; with these exam passes you could enter the War College in a year’s time and train as an officer. Have you considered applying to Sandhurst? In three years I’d be saluting you. Would a career as an officer appeal to you?”

Dylan was certain what he wanted. “I really would like to enlist; my father served in the Para’s, he was killed in Sarajevo in 1999, and I want to serve in his regiment.”

The interviewer held up Dylan’s application form.

“This document is your intent to enlist for service in Her Majesty’s Armed Forces, and has no force in law for 31 days, because you’re currently under eighteen. Until that 31 days elapses, you are still free to withdraw your application, and no further action will be taken. Do you understand me, and are you still intending to apply for enlistment for service in Her Majesty’s armed forces?”

Dylan swallowed and nodded. The sergeant pushed the form across the desk, Dylan signing it firmly, and passing it to Harry, who, somewhat reluctantly, countersigned it as his legal guardian.

“There you go, boyo, 31 days from now, if you still want it, and unless you come back in and formally withdraw your intent to enlist, you’ll be part of Britain’s finest! Welcome to the Airborne Infantry, Dylan!” The interviewer stood, extending his hand to Dylan, who shook it firmly.

When Louise got back from school, Dylan was waiting for her, to tell her he had enlisted. She was more sorrowful than angry that he’d done it, but also resigned; her argument that he had other options had obviously fallen on deaf ears, and she was trying to swingers porno understand why did he have to go into the army, just what was he trying to prove?

Dylan explained his reasons, again, and Louise still looked unconvinced.

“Look Dyl, I know this is what you wanted, and I suppose I have to accept that you have to do what you think is right for you, but I still think this isn’t the way. But for what it’s worth, I wish you luck.” She grinned, even though her heart was heavy with the thought of him leaving her, of life without him around, in earshot or in plain sight. “It might even make a man out of you! Just make sure you come back to me in one piece!”

She leaned over and pecked him on the cheek, hugging him tightly.

“You be careful, Dylan, I mean it!” Dylan hugged her back, suddenly reluctant to let her go, feeling something different for her, that something was changing between them, but unable to define what.

One month later, in June 2001, he was taking the Oath of Enlistment, and then began the endless round of drill training, PT and pointless screaming by army Drill Officers, whose only role is to make you hate them so much that you come to love and depend on your sergeant for rescuing you from them, and your squad mates for deflecting the shit from you onto them. This is how esprit de corps is built, through common misfortune and collective hatred, and after three months, he was a confident, well-drilled Para recruit.

He’d cruised through the PT, his instructors recognising his will to win, had already logged 6 night jumps and romped through weapons training, and was looking to graduate basic training as a squad leader, the kind of man the Para’s were looking for. Dylan was a natural soldier, his upbringing had instilled a love of army routine and procedures, and coming to basic had been, for him, almost like coming home.

Louise wrote to him regularly, once a week, every week, and he came to depend on her letters, a link with family, even if that family really only consisted of Louise and him; Harry and Jane, for all their care and kindness, were only distant family at best, and had been unknown to the two of them only a year or two earlier.

Every letter from Louise filled him with a burst of pleasure, and conversely with a sharp pang for her, an emotion he didn’t want to analyse too closely; he was already confused as to how he felt for her, thoughts of her intruding at odd moments, and daydreams of how she’d look next time he saw her, where he’d take her, how much time he’d spend with her had become his spare time entertainment.

Three months passed, and, at last, he passed basic and selection, and was sent to 2nd Battalion, 16th Air Assault Brigade at Colchester Garrison, so he’d be staying right where he was, just moving to a new barrack block. Dylan was elated; 16th Air Assault meant he’d get a chance to serve the in Special Forces Support Group or the SAS!

When he called Louise and told her, however, her reaction was more muted.

“Dylan, that means you’ll be serving mostly abroad! When will I ever see you?” Dylan laughed it off, teasing her. “So, does little sister miss me then?” He was hoping for a snappy, spirited comeback, but there was only silence, and he realised she was crying.

“Oh hey, Lou, I’m sorry, I was only kidding, ‘course you’ll see me, I’m garrisoned in Colchester, so I should be able to get the odd weekend leave, so I’ll come and see you as often as I can; don’t cry, I’ll be back there before you know it!”

Louise sniffled into the phone. “I miss you, Dyl, it’s lonely without you here, I’m lonely. Uncle Harry and Aunty Jane are very sweet, but I miss having you here…”

Dylan promised he’d come home as soon as he could arrange some leave, and said his goodbye, hanging up the phone and feeling curiously depressed at hearing that Louise was lonely for him, and even more unsettled at hearing her crying, almost in tears himself. What was wrong with him, why did hearing Lou cry affect him so deeply?

He requested a 72 hour leave for the following weekend, which was duly granted, giving him a whole long weekend, so he went ahead and put in a request for a travel warrant so he could go home. That afternoon, Louise, home on a half-day from school, turned on the television in time to see an airliner smash headlong into the World Trade Center, then another. As she watched in horror, a strong sense of foreboding came over her. She was politically astute enough to realise that this was the start of something bad, and Britain was inevitably going to be somewhere in the middle of it, and that meant the army, just like in the Gulf, just like in the Balkans; Dylan!

“Aunty Jane, come here, quick!” she screamed. Jane ran in to see what the fuss was, and watched in horror and disbelief, with her arm around Louise, as the towers fell.

“This is another war starting, isn’t it?” asked Louise, and Jane just nodded, too stunned to czech pool porno try and sugar-coat it for her. Suddenly she realised what it meant, and her hands flew up to her mouth as she mouthed a single word; Dylan. Tears welled in her eyes, with Louise seeing and responding likewise as the two of them watched the carnage on TV in silence, tears on their cheeks as the nightmare unfolded, dreading that more and worse was yet to come. Louise’s biggest fear that Dylan was going to end up in the middle of it; the thought of it made her weak at the knees, nauseous, and frightened.

Dylan’s platoon sergeant called him into the small hutch the non-coms shared at the end of the barrack corridor. “All Leave’s cancelled, Dylan. Get your squad on the ground double-quick, you’ve been stood-to! Snap to it, lad!”

Dylan gaped at him, and then discipline took over, and he doubled away, rounding up his squad, lining them in parade order on the parade ground, glaring them into silence as the other squads took up station on them.

The Officer Of The Day, Captain ‘Johnnie’ Walker, strode out, the non-coms calling all squads to attention as he marched up to the platoon sergeant and took the salute. He turned to face the ranked soldiers and stood them at ease.

From officer’s country marched a tall figure flanked by two other officers, with Captain Walker calling the men back to attention, and snapping a brisk salute as the trio came into view. Dylan stiffened even further; a full Colonel, the highest ranking officer he’d ever seen, flanked by two majors.

“At Ease!” ordered the Colonel. “Events have occurred which have necessitated changes to the training programme, said changes to be implemented immediately. In accordance with those changed requirements, Squads Alpha through Delta will commence enhanced training with 21 & 22 Special Air Services Regiments, squads Echo through Hotel will commence tactical training with 16th Air Assault in Netheravon, and squads Indigo through Lima will commence mechanized orientation and training with 7th Armoured Division. Dispersal in one hour, all squads will parade in full battle order, in designated dispersal groups, at 13.45 hours, any man not in full battle order at that time will be placed on a charge. Get your Bergin’s packed, you’re going to be away a while!”

Dylan’s head was spinning; what the hell had happened, and where? 7th Armoured? That was the Desert Rats, were they training for a desert campaign? Why? Were they going back to the Gulf?

The Brigadier turned to face Captain Walker, returned his salute and made his way back off the parade ground. When he’d left the parade area, Captain Walker saluted the parade sergeant.

“Dismiss the men, sergeant!” “SAH!” barked the sergeant, wheeling to face the ranks of men.

“PARADE WILL COME TO ATTENTION….teN HUT! Like a machine, 144 men slammed to attention. The sergeant turned and again saluted the captain, who returned his salute and stepped back several paces. “ALL SQUAD LEADERS WILL ASSEMBLE IN THE BARRACKS SQUAD ROOM! PARADE…DIIIIISSMIISSS!” On a count of three, the ranks began to rapidly disperse, each man hurrying to pack his kit and change into DPM battledress for parade in 45 minutes.

The sergeant turned to the captain and saluted. “Permission to speak freely sir.”

“Go ahead, sergeant,” grinned Captain Walker.

“What’s happened, really, why all the running around like blue-arsed flies?” asked Sergeant Walker

“I don’t know, dad, I really don’t, all I know is what they just told us” said Johnnie Walker, “but look at where the dispersal groups are going. Joint Chiefs have just had a big fright, by the sound of it. No doubt we’ll know when the other shoe drops.”

They continued speculating as they walked off the parade ground, father and son together.

+++

The first thing Dylan did was call Louise, to let her know he was off on a training course, and would be incommunicado for the foreseeable future. She was frantic with worry, gabbling what she’d seen on TV, asking him if there was a war. He did his best to calm her down.

“Lou, we’ve only just finished basic, they can’t send us anywhere just yet, this is just more training in case things really do go tits-up, I promise you; the Battle Readiness mob is just getting their finger out in case we need to take the field.”

Louise wasn’t mollified, she still had that feeling, but Dylan’s breezy confidence made her hold back her suspicions; maybe she was vapouring about nothing; the Americans would certainly deal with this by themselves; they were powerful enough, mobile enough, they wouldn’t need the allies. Would they?

The days passed, turned to weeks since the terrible pictures on TV, and she’d been unable to get Dylan out of her mind. Images of his face intruded at odd moments, her dreams were filled with snapshots of his face in all his different moods and humours, and she’d waken to find her pillow wet with tears. She was shaken, confused, disturbed that all she could think of was Dylan. All she knew with certainty was that she wanted him back, now, close enough to touch, and this confused her even more; this was her older brother, wasn’t he supposed to go off into the world and do his thing? So why did she feel like an essential part of her was missing?

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I’m not sure how sexy this will be, but this happened last night. I get a call around midnight from a girl I’ve hooked up with a couple times in the past. She was drunk and horny and wanted to hook up. We have an odd friendship because we hardly ever see each other and the only time we do is when we’re getting down and dirty. I actually took her number out of my phone because I was feeling bad about it. But of course when she called, I was ready right away. haha.

Her roommates have a lot of friends over, so she has me come pick her up and bring her back to my place. As soon as we’re in the door we start casually undressing while finishing whatever we were talking about. I’m already getting hard in anticipation of what’s to come.

She lays on the bed and beckons me to her. I crawl over and we start to make out. I get up on my knees and start to finger her already dripping pussy. I purposely put my dick near her face as czech taxi porno a hint. 😉 She almost didn’t notice at first. She tends to get into her own world of pleasure and actually a lot of fun to fuck because of her moaning and crazy constant orgasms. After a couple minutes she reached up and grabbed my cock, stroking it at first then taking it in her mouth. I really enjoyed watching her laying on the bed below me, seeing my dick disappear into her hot mouth.

After a few minutes, she squirms around and moans on my dick as her first orgasm hits her. From experience, I know it was just a mini one. But now she’s ready for more. She spread her legs wider to give me the hint. I took it and crawled between them. I gradually slide my saliva coated cock into her wet pussy. She gasped and squealed. I thought I was hurting her at first, but no, she wanted more. So, I thrust into her fully and repeatedly.

This girl defloration porno is a squealer for sure and cums a ton. She’s had at least 10 orgasms every time we’ve had sex. Last night, I lost count. I’m sure it doesn’t hurt that we go at it for so long. However, the more she cums, the harder it is. She starts twitching and shaking all over the place and can’t handle my dick in her. It’s just too much stimulation. The problem is that she cums pretty often. And that’s the funny, yet frustrating part of this story.

Every time I got close to cumming, she would cum first and twitch so hard I’d be pulled out and have to build the urge back up. haha. This went on for 2 1/2 hours! I’m not going to lie, it was actually a lot of fun and felt great. But I started getting frustrated and decided I needed to be dominant and aggressive. So, I told her I wasn’t taking anymore of it and she was going to have to let me keep fucking doktor ofisi porno her during her climax or else she was going to have to hold off her orgasm.

So, every time she got close to orgasm, I’d demand for her to hold it in and not to cum. Surprisingly, it actually worked for a while. I could tell she was about to die though. haha. Finally she couldn’t hold back any longer and came harder than ever. Her entire body was convulsing and spasming like she had been electrocuted. I just made it worse by holding her down and making her take my continued pounding.

Finally I reached the point of no return. I pulled out and sprayed her with what seemed like gallons of jizz that had been building up for the past few hours. She finally stopped shaking and we talked excitedly about how great it was. I’m not sure of the exact definition of tantric sex, but if that’s it, it’s amazing! All that building up makes the final release insane! I highly recommend it and encourage you to share your experience after trying it 😉

There is a LOT more that happened last night. Enough that when I took her home this morning she was walking funny. haha. I know this probably wasn’t the most erotic story, but I had a lot of fun last night and wanted to share it 😉

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Early one midweek morning, Paul was beginning to wake up. The night before, he had been having wild sex with his new lady, Jennifer. He had done it with her every which way, and a few ways he had never tried before. She had such a soft, cool mouth, and a hot, wet pussy, both of which he had enjoyed around his hard, throbbing cock. He had had the pleasure of tasting her delicious pink nipples and her sweet, juicy pussy. She was such a horny lady, so exciting and so full of imagination, and last night’s session had been incredible. Now it was back to routine, and he had gone to bed alone, as was now usual, with nothing better to anticipate than another working day.

The alarm had not yet gone off, but Paul began to stir, in the middle of a beautiful dream in which he was reliving the pleasures of the night before. But even as he was awake, the dream felt so real – it was as if he was feeling Jennifer’s cool, moist lips enveloping the head of his cock, sucking and pulling slightly, and causing his pre-cum to flow, and she was lapping it up with her tongue, playfully inserting the tip into his hole.

Paul closed his eyes tight, and tried to hold on to the dream, as it seemed like Jennifer began to run the flat of her tongue underneath his balls, then around each ball, and then the full length of his cock, lingering on the sensitive place underneath the head. Her velvet mouth then swallowed him again, and began slowly to move up and down on his shaft, gripping him hard on the upstrokes so that his cum began to rise.

Paul began to push up into Jennifer, thrusting his hips, as he felt his balls tighten and his cock get ready to shoot its load. He thrust faster and harder, as the heat rose in his loins, and finally, with a loud cry of ecstasy, he spent himself into her. He thrust two or three times more, filling her mouth with his white cum juice, enjoying the fire and the tingling sensations. Finally, he withdrew his cock and relaxed. Wow, that was quite some dream!

Paul opened his eyes and woke up properly, to see that his beloved Jennifer was actually kneeling on the bed beside him, his pyjamas were open and his cock was still hugely erect, wet and shiny. Jennifer sat up and smiled at him. She was wearing a full set of the sexiest underwear he had ever seen. It was all white and virginal, from the lacy, see-through bra, past the pretty czech sharking porno suspender belt and skimpy panties, to the sexy stockings with lace tops. Her face was flushed and moist from her exertions, and she was obviously still aroused, as she pinched one nipple with her left hand, and with her right hand was gently rubbing her crotch through her panties, while giving him smouldering looks.

Paul did not know how Jennifer had returned so soon; all he cared about was that she was there, she was sexy and she was ready for it. His cock began to harden again straightaway, and as he looked slowly around her gorgeous body, embellished in just the right way, he wanted her again.

Paul reached out with one hand and traced his fingertips around Jennifer’s lips, and she responded by kissing them playfully. His fingers strayed across her cheek and down the side of her neck, to her favourite place at the base of her neck where it met her shoulder. As he caressed her there, she closed her eyes and sighed with pleasure. He then ran his fingers down the lacy strap of her bra, on to her bare flesh, and he ran one finger down her cleavage and nestled it between her breasts. He sat up, the better to reach her, and leaned forward and took her nipple in his mouth through the lacy material of her bra. He then paid similar homage to her other nipple before running his tongue once again down her bare cleavage.

Moving on, Paul gently ran his fingers down Jennifer’s sides and at the same time planted gentle kisses down the centre of her stomach and lapped at her belly button. Jennifer was now beginning to moan with pleasure, closing her eyes and moving her body towards him for attention. He felt his cock getting harder, but wanted to linger in enjoying Jennifer’s body first, and wanted to arouse her thoroughly before they again consummated their pleasure.

Paul began to journey further downwards on Jennifer’s body, kissing between the straps of her suspender belt and playfully catching the elastic of her panties between his teeth. She had done his favourite thing, and worn her panties outside the suspenders, so that he could remove her panties and leave her stockings on if he wanted. As yet he did not want to remove her panties, but just displaced them a little at the side, and kissed her hipbones, putting czech streets porno the material back. He also moved back the leg of her panties, revealing the crease of her groin and the beginning of her dark curls, and he licked the whole area until her curls were wet.

Paul then made Jennifer kneel up a little so that he could spread her legs slightly and nuzzle close to her mound. There he enjoyed her womanly scent, pressing his face to her panties as he gently clasped her bottom to hold her close. He could see the dark curls of her bush through the lace, and below that the pinkness of her clit and labia. He moved in on her clit, licking and sucking it firmly through the material, as Jennifer pushed her groin towards him and began to moan louder. His cock was ready to burst, but still he was going to wait a little longer.

Paul gently took her panties at each side, and began to ease them down, still sucking her clit, just pausing to move the material past his lips before starting to suck the bare, pink flesh. This sent Jennifer into a frenzy of pleasure, and she opened her legs wide so that his mouth could have full access into her. At that point Paul slowly and gently removed her panties and positioned her again for further attention.

At that point Jennifer was sitting up, still wearing the bra, the suspenders and stockings, with her legs spread so that Paul had a beautiful view of her private places. He knelt between her legs and, leaning close to her, gently lifted her bra so that her bare breasts were at last exposed, her nipples hard and pointed, such was her level of arousal. He reached around, unfastened her bra, and put it aside. He now took her entire breast in his mouth, sucking firmly, his arms around her in an embrace.

Jennifer was now so aroused that she wanted Paul’s cock inside her now, but still he was not going to have her. Having pleasured her breasts, he began to plant kisses lower and lower down her body, until he came to her mound. He gently took her dark curls between his fingers and raked them upwards, causing Jennifer to gasp with pleasure and exposing her swollen clitoris. He laid her backwards, and positioned himself to pleasure her sex.

Still holding back her curls, with his two thumbs he gently peeled back her moist pink labia, and exposing her erect clitoris czech super models porno and her love tunnel beyond. He could see her milky white cream oozing from inside, and he leaned down and ran his tongue the length of her opening, so that he could drink her juice, and let his tongue run gently over her clit. He ran his tongue back inside her, feeling for the rough area in the midst of the smoothness, where he could bring her to heightened pleasure. Having found it he pressed firmly on her raised G-spot, dragging the flat of his tongue up and over her clit again.

Jennifer was now crying with pleasure, approaching her climax, thrusting her hips and pushing her groin into Paul’s face, as she begged him to press harder, and he continued to rub her firmly with his tongue, right from her G-spot out to her clit until, with a great cry of ecstasy, Jennifer climaxed, and sent a jet of clear hot liquid out of her pussy on to Paul’s face.

Paul loved it when she came like this, and he licked her sweet juice from his face and, bending down, opened her again to lick the sweet liquid from all her folds and crevices. Jennifer was gasping at the intensity of her orgasm, and after a few moments began to relax again. Paul looked at her, took in the sight of her half naked, but still wearing the stockings and suspenders, her groin and thighs wet and shiny, her clit still erect and unsatisfied, her labia still swollen, and his cock wanted her.

He now squeezed his cock a little, bringing it back to full hardness, and positioned himself between Jennifer’s opened legs, and slipped his cock into her. She felt hot, tight and very wet to him as she gripped him firmly with her pussy. His cock was in heaven as he slid in and out of her. As he penetrated her fully, he moved around inside her so that they could both feel the wet friction of each other’s surfaces. Paul did not need long this time, and he pumped into her, fast, hard and urgently. Jennifer gripped Paul’s buttocks and dug her nails in as she pulled him into her. They climaxed together, crying inarticulate things of love, their union finally consummated, ultimate pleasure achieved, satisfaction gained. Paul held Jennifer tightly in his arms until they were both still.

Paul suddenly came to, looked at the time and called the office to claim a “duvet day”. Meanwhile Jennifer had gone through to the bathroom, turned on the shower and re-appeared wearing his bathrobe, beckoning him to follow. This was definitely not going to be the mundane working day he had envisaged. He ran after Jennifer and pulled off the bathrobe and, both naked, they went through to the bathroom to refresh themselves for the rest of the day ahead…

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When my children were young, nearly every winter my wife and I took them to a cabin for the winter school break. We’d spend the time skiing, sledding, drinking hot chocolate by the fireplace, etc. By the time our kids were in high school, spending time with their parents (and away from their friends) wasn’t in their interests anymore.

One Thanksgiving, my son and daughter were home from college and began to reminisce about our old winter cabin expeditions. We decided, with my wife, to plan an impromptu cabin trip for the upcoming winter break. My wife and I were thrilled, knowing our children valued the experiences we gave them in their youth.

About a month later, we were vacationing in the snowy mountains! We spent the days, as before, skiing and sledding — having snowball fights, and telling stories by the fireplace. It was wonderful.

Three days into our trip, my wife heard a report on the radio about an incoming snowstorm. As a family, we decided it would be unsafe to make the entire trip back home, but agreed a trip into the town nearby was necessary for emergency food and batteries. Even as we discussed it, the snow began to fall outside.

Kicking myself that I hadn’t planned for such emergencies, I began to bundle up. It was better to go now, while the snow was still light — it could become fierce at any time — and who knew how long it would snow for?

As I was preparing to leave, my daughter dashed down the stairs, coat in hand. “I’m coming with you, Dad,” she said. “I don’t want you to be alone out there.”

Laughingly, I refused. “Sweetheart, I’ll be fine. It’s better that you’re here, safe. Trust me. I’ll be right back.” I turned toward the door, but she blocked me.

“I’m coming with you,” she said, smiling.

I glanced at my wife. She shrugged, as if to say She’ll be fine.

I sighed, and nodded my head, consenting. I opened the door, and my daughter ran out in front of me toward the car.

—

An hour later, we’d stocked up the car with canned food, batteries, sleeping bags, water and flashlights and were headed home towards the cabin. The snow had started to fall heavily upon our car, and I was eager to get home before the roads became even worse. It was dark, now, harder to see — and the cold had turned the snowy roads into dangerously slick ice paths.

White-knuckled, I crept along the road, trying my best to keep us steadily and safely on our path. Unbelievably, the snow took a turn for the worse, and it was impossible to see anything. I glanced at my daughter, tight-lipped and anxious, and asked if we should pull over. She agreed.

I czech couples porno pulled the car over to the right side of the road, looking for a safe place to stop that was off the path and out of the danger zone of other motorists. As I veered off further to the right, I instantly realized my mistake — we were headed into a deep ditch. Terror ran through me as my hand went out in front of my daughter to prevent jostling. She screamed as we slid down into the depth of the ditch, crunching head first into snow and buckling the hood.

Then, the car stalled. I tried to turn it on, but no avail. We were screwed.

My daughter frantically scrambled for her cell phone to call her mother. As soon as she got her on the line, she started crying. I took the phone and told my wife what happened. She, of course, offered to take the other car out to come find us, but that would’ve been stupid and dangerous. I told her our approximate location (though I wasn’t exactly sure) and asked her to call an emergency vehicle to help us.

Of course, I decided to call myself as well, and was told they would do our best to reach us as soon as possible. I warned them that we were in a deep ditch and probably difficult to see off of the road. They assured me they would keep their eyes peeled.

So we waited.

—

Twenty minutes passed and the remaining heat which had been blasting prior to the crash was dissipating rapidly. We were getting cold, very fast. I considered getting out of the car and going for help, but all of the survival skills I remembered told me to stay with the car.

—

Another twenty minutes went by and my daughter was now shivering. I slid over on the bench and put my arms around her, rubbing fast, trying to stimulate her blood flow. It helped a bit.

—

More time passed. My daughter’s teeth were now chattering. I called the emergency number again only to be rudely told they were receiving several calls with people in the same situation. I reminded her we had no heat and were in danger of hypothermia or frostbite, but she told me to be patient and “sit tight.”

—

The cold became unbearable. In a desperate attempt to keep us warm, I pulled my daughter onto my lap to use our body heat, but our clothes were so cold the effect was minimal. With no other choice, I told her we needed skin to skin contact. She looked very uncomfortable. I felt very uncomfortable.

—

Moments later, we were pressed chest to chest inside my oversized sweatshirt (which was now being stretched beyond its limits. czech estrogenolit porno My jeans were obviously not big enough for the both of us, so I’d pulled out one of the sleeping bags, and pulled it up to our waists, like a potato sack. My daughter sat straddling my lap, with only our underwear on between us.

“Dad,” she said, with tears in her eyes, “this is so embarrassing.”

“I know, honey,” I soothed, “but we’re liable to freeze to death. Just don’t think about it — we’ll be out of here soon.”

As soon as I’d said those words, I felt her hard nipples poking into my chest. Her firm, round breasts smashed against my chest. Her smooth thighs pressing down on mine. My hands, holding her to me, on her firm ass. Uh-oh, I thought. I tried to think of anything else, the cold, death, anything — but my mind kept drifting back to the feeling of her skin on mine, and within minutes, I had an erection.

“Dad, gross,” she exclaimed and tried to distance herself from my pitched boxers, but was left with little room to move within the sleeping bag. Not only did the movement further tantalize my dick making me even harder, it released it from the hole in my boxers, pressing my naked cock into her clothed pussy lips.

“I know, I know,” I said, ashamed. “I’m so sorry, sweetheart. It’s a guy thing. Just try not to move — it makes it worse.”

—

For ten minutes, I willed my erection to go down, but it must’ve known it was only mere clothing away from sweet pussy, because it stayed rock hard, pressed against my daughter’s panty-clad canal.

It had become painful. I couldn’t control myself any longer. Like a reflex, I ground my rock hard meat into her, pushing my shaft between her clothed lips. I continued to thrust up and down, sliding the shaft up and down her slit, willing the underwear to somehow give way and grant me entrance to her hole. Sliding up her satin thong was so delicious, my mouth started to water. I groaned and pulled her to me, pressing her further into my shaft.

“Dad, I’m not moving,” she said.

“I know, I know,” I repeated. “I can’t help it. It feels too good.” To make my point, I pressed into her again and let another groan escape from my mouth. “Fuck, it feels good.”

She looked at me, embarrassed and revolted.

“Look, it’s keeping you warm, isn’t it? Haven’t you forgotten about the cold?”

She looked away, putting her head on my shoulder. I didn’t know if she was trying to say something with that move, until I felt her move her hips up and down, directing the movement of my shaft czech experiment porno onto her clit.

“Ohhh,” I moaned, “that’s it babygirl, we’re just keeping each other warm.”

She quickened her pace against my cock, dry humping me to the point of being nearly unbearable, before she clutched onto me hard — hearth thumping and breathing fast. I was pretty sure she just had an orgasm.

I pulled her face to mine. She was sweaty, red-faced and looked ashamed.

“It’s okay, sweetheart,” I whispered, “we need it to keep warm. See? You’re sweating!”

She bit her lip and put her head back on my shoulder. My cock was still urgently pressed into her cunt lips. I needed to feel the release she felt. I needed to feel what she felt like inside. I wriggled my hands down between us and pulled her underwear to the side as I tried to position my cock to her entrance.

“Dad,” she warned, looking at me, her first words in a long time, “I don’t see how that’s going to help.”

I locked eyes and pushed the tip of my cock into her. “Oh!” she exclaimed and her eyes widened. Instantly, I felt bad, so I waited to see what she’d do. She didn’t pull back. She locked her eyes with me. I started to push her down on my cock. She bit her lower lip and hissed in before opening her mouth in a gasp. The walls of her cunt were so warm and wet from our dry-humping, I didn’t need to press down any further. She slid down my cock to its base with a grunt.

“Fuck,” she said. “This is so wrong.”

I closed my eyes and focused on the feeling of my cock in her pussy. It was ecstasy. I wanted it to last forever.

“This is so wrong,” she said again, this time moving her hips up and down, pumping herself on my cock. Jesus, we were fucking. I was fucking my daughter. I reached up into the sweatshirt and grabbed onto one of her breasts. She gasped and quickened her pumping on my cock.

“So wrong,” she whispered in my ear, moaning and grunting. “Fuck, this is so wrong. So fucking gross. So fucking nasty.”

I could tell, it was turning her on. It was turning me on. I moved my hands to her hips and fucked her back, hard. I pushed her back, letting her move up on my cock, before pulling her close again to the hilt. Our slick, sweaty bodies moved together, sliding skin-to-skin — her tight cunt hugging my rigid shaft.

I felt her pussy start to contract on my cock, and I quickened my pumping. “That’s it, babygirl, come for daddy.” I couldn’t believe the words I just spoke, but it sent her over the edge into orgasm as she shouted:

“Fuck, yes, ohhhhhhh, you sick fuck, dad! Give it to me!”

Her words then sent me over the edge and I railed into her cunt, my balls rising, tingling, groaning, grunting, before I shot spurt after spurt into her warm, wet cunt.

Our heavy breathing subsided, as my cock went soft inside her and slipped out. I felt our combined juices spill onto my lap.

Fuck, what did we just do?

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