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I woke up from my afternoon nap and decided to go downstairs for a drink. I opened my door and walked down the quite second floor hallway. All the rooms were on the left and a balcony over looking the downstairs entrance to the staircase to the right, followed by the staircase. The office room right of my room was the last room in the row, then my room, then my parents, and lastly my elder sister’s. She is 10yrs my senior! So she definitely reigned as the lone child for sometime. But recently I reigned as I celebrated my 18th, graduated High school and was about to start college in a month.

I saw the office room was empty. My parents room closed as they both were are at work. My sisters room was ajar. Instantly i felt a tingle of excitement to see if my sister in her hurried state in the morning accidentally left her bra on the bed. She’d normally leave mid morning for her job and come home after me in the afternoon but before my parents. Whenever she would accidentally leave her bra on the bed. That day was my day of glory.

On those lucky days beginning not too long ago, I would bring her 34D bra to my face and nestled my nose in them. I freely and shamelessly took the deepest sniffs. I would smell her on them and her smell left me drunk. Her body spray mixed with her sweaty pheromones would make my dick hard. It would throb against the clothing and get so hard it’d almost hurt.

Having the house to myself I fold up my shirt, loosen my shorts, pajamas or jeans and drop them to the knees. Then bring my boxers down. I widened my stance and freely take my wood like throbbing cock in my arm and begin slowly stroking it while sniffing her bras. Not just that, id take her bra, close my eyes and rub them all over my cock. I made sure i would stop before cumming. Put the bra back on the bed and lay back in my bed to revel in the recent sensations.

We lived in California. Our parents paid attention, worked hard and become successful. Our house was decent sized and we would go on vacations. I would normally shower in the upstairs bathroom which was shared with my sister. I reserved my orgasmic masturbation to the shower. I practiced to never quickly cum. So the shower and the body wash would allow me to luxuriously stroke my cock and practice hold off cumming. Occasionally my sister would come to use the bathroom. I would be carefully quite but still masturbate shamelessly while she would use the toilet or the sink.

Back then i would just see in the mirror through edge of the shower curtain if she was still in the bathroom or not. I would close my eyes and continue luxuriously stroking my cock. Add more body wash on my palm occasionally making sure i stroke the entire length, from the base to the tip. Stroke to finish. I’d cummed in the shower while she was still in the bathroom.

But now realizing her door was ajar I quietly step towards her room and peeked inside. I scanned the room to the mirror on the right until I came to the dresser mirror to the left. In front of it was my sister standing wearing blue semi lace half thong panties. Creating a vivd contrast with the milky complexion of her thighs and back. The top and the sides of her panties were lace and rest solid color. I had not seen my sister in her under wear ever. My eyes fixated and i couldn’t look away. I scanned at her backside through the door.

She was facing the mirror and fiddling with things on the dresser. Her 5’7″ slender frame was betrayed by her round and protruding butt cheeks. Top few inches of her butt crack showed through the lace while the rest of the panties hugged into the crack of her luscious rounds. Every time she would move her arms or lean a little forward her ass cheeks would bounce just a little bit. My eyes fixed on her, breathing quickened and cock started filling with heat. My breaths ran deeper trying to catch up to my heart beat.

I scanned up her back to realize the tan line where a bra strap would be. She wasn’t wearing bra. She had pulled the side of her long hair over her shoulders. It covered both of her breasts just enough to try to hide her nipples in the mirror. But she could not hide the darker shade of the nipples compared to her surrounding creamy skin. I looked further up to find her face. She had earphones on and was trying on make up. Not aware her younger brother is at her ajar door. Fiercely lusting on her body.

I shamelessly loosened my pajamas and pulled them down to my knees. And just barely opening the door a bit more. It Didim Escort creaked but not loud enough to be heard over earphones. I took my enlarging cock and wrapped my hand around it. I began to stroke it. Eyeing the creamy skin of her underboob. Imagined stuffing her breast in my mouth. Playing with her nipples with my tongue. I stroked and looked down at my cock to collect and drop a heavy blob of spit on it. Rubbed it on my cock, It glistened. The rubbing of my palm made minute squishy sounds. Just as I looked up to see her, she turned right towards the bed.

She climbed on the bed on all fours to get to the middle of the bed. I had her full right side view. Had she just looked at the door to the right, she would have seen her younger brother with his enlarged, spit coated cock in his hand masturbating on her body. While still on all fours she paused to remove the pillows from the middle of the bed. In those seconds, her hair fell down and her long pointy and dark nipples came into view. They juggled and bounced as she moved the pillows. She then turned towards the headrest and laid down on her stomach turning her head towards the mirror.

She spread her legs just a little bit and I could see wetness on the panties. I couldnt hold it I had cum the hardest so far in my life that time. My cum spilled mostly in my pjs but some onto the side of her desk as well. I quickly ran into the restroom to prevent more from spilling. After cleaning my pjs I stepped out of the bathroom to find her bedroom door closed. I grabbed a drink from downstairs and came back into my room and went back to bed.

Later that evening when I woke up again around dinner, she was downstairs watching tv and her bedroom door open. Thinking i should clean my cum from her dedk before she sees it. I stood at the same spot by the entrance and I could not see it or It wasn’t there anymore. Probably cleaned off by her shoes or socks. This happened last month. This coming weekend was the long weekend and I had reserved a secluded hilltop to go camping. I called my parents to let them know and they okayed it.

But only if my elder sister came with me. I agreed over the phone and told them to tell her. When i arrived home and opened the door, my older sister came to greet me excitedly and hugged me right away. She was braless wearing tank top and leggings. She opened her arms wide and invited me in for full deep hug beaming. My basket ball shorts didn’t provide Much barrier and as our waists collided, my penis rubbed top of her left thigh on the way. It rested between her thighs. She inhaled deeply and told me shes almost done packing.

The drive was about hour and half long to the spot. Once we reached the mountains i opened the windows of my truck to let the fresh air in. It was rejuvenating. While opening the windows i noticed the top three buttons of my elder sisters shirt were opened and the bra she was wearing was of the blue semi lace set. The breeze would further open the shirt. Giving me a view of her perky roundedness. She just rested back into the seat, sunglasses on and brisk smile on her face. We reached the campsite and it was truly secluded. Top of the hilltop, mountain views surrounding us bathed in moon light and decorated with stars.

I parked the truck and opened the truck bed camper. It was already pass 10 so I set up a camp fire and two chairs so we could have dinner. We finished the sandwiches she packed and they were delicious. After dinner we just sat in the chairs enjoying the views for about an hour until it became a little too chilly. She went into truck bed to change into sleeping clothes as it was enclosed by the racks that formed the platform the pop-up camper secured on. Giving almost all of bed space as enclosed privacy The raised camper was accessed from inside the truck bed and not from outside. I put out the fire and folded the chairs.

As i was putting the chairs into the cab of the truck i saw from rearview window that my elder sister not only took off her shirt but was also taking off her bra. She then facing away from the truck cab crouched over and took off her leggings with both hands. She stepped out of them and folded them neatly. Allowing me to see her panty covered ass. She threw over a thigh high blue slip and climbed into platform tent. I closed the cab and locked it. I climbed into the truck bed and pulled the tail gate closed and locked it. I took off my shirt, then my jeans and socks and just left boxers on.

We Didim Escort Bayan didn’t need the lamp as the moon light was more than enough to see everything clearly. She saw me coming up and made eye contact and slid over to the left of the tent. I fully climbed and closed the half door behind me. She fully turned to her right side against the camper wall to let me straighten up and lay down to her left. Turned over to her right side, i saw her shapely long legs and toned thighs. Once I laid down, she then turned back and laid flat on her back. I extended my arm and she rested her neck and head on it. From our shoulders to our thighs, we were touching. My cock started getting hot. Boxer tent becoming prominent.

Even though it was chilly outside, our body heat made the camper toasty. We said our goodnight and drifted off to sleep. I awoke a few hours later to find both of us on our right side partially on our stomachs. Her left leg pulled up with knee touching the camper wall and my left leg on her and over her right thigh touching and following the symmetry of her left leg. My left knee touching the inside of her left knee. I was enveloping her, almost on top of her waist down. While the top of body leaning back towards me.

Her slip had come upto her waist baring the blue semi lace half thong panties. Her delicious round butt cheeks bare. My boxers moved high on my thighs. My dick warm and enlarged and freely out from the right leg opening. Its shaft resting in my elder sister’s butt crack. Making the forbidden contact with her lower butt cheeks and inner thighs. Worse was its head touching her panty covered and opening. Her eyes were closed.

Surprisingly her left hand was resting on my left thigh right above the little open space between our hips where my shaft began its forbidden touch. My left arm resting above her waist. Thinking how wrong it was, i couldn’t ignore her scent intoxicating scent nor the fact that the left strap of her slip was down halfway her arm uncovering her left breast and her dark erect nipple. The nipple rose atleast an inch long. Made to be played with and suckled on. I moved my hand up and cupped her left breast.

It was electrifying. She was my sister. I almost felt scared, what if she woke up and yelled at me? I ignored the thoughts and let my lust run over. I slid my fingers and palm over her marble like nipple. I heard a sigh. I gently squeezed it by my fingers. Her smell was making me drunk again. I was becoming hard. Really hard. Her eyes were closed.

I didn’t care that she was my older sister. Nor the fact what my parents would think if they just saw us like this. I was horny and hard. Making unbrotherly contact with my elder sisters forbidden skin. I glided my fingers from her erect nipple down to her side, down to her waist, to her left thigh and then to her knee. Her skin soft and smooth. I gently lifted her left knee up and slid my left knee under.

This allowed me more room so i can grab my shaft and forcefully drag its head across my sisters covered opening. Her neck was resting on my right arm so I gently and slowly folded my right arm back across her chest to grab her left breast. I heard a quiet gasp. The head of my engorged cock now shamelessly rubbed and pushed against my elder sister’s panty clad pussy. Her pubes sticking out from the side as my cock moved the fabric on her pussy.

My cock was now harder than i have ever felt it. This was it. I have lusted on my elder sister and she is right here so close. I raised my hips a few inches back, reached down with my left hand and pulled her panties over her left cheek. I felt her take a deep breath. Her eyes still closed. Immediately her stronger smell filled the tent. I grabbed my shaft and directed its head to touch her wet and sticky pussy. Her pussy lips prominent and glistening. Separating with my cock. The warmth of our very forbidden rub felt amazing. I glided the head up and down while gently pushing in with my hips.

I was covered with her juice. The tent was filling up with her scent. On the third glide my cock head pushed in my elder sister. I heard a gasp. Her eyes closed. Her fists began clenching the bedding. I pushed further in. Smooth, wet, enclosed tightness my palm couldn’t ever duplicate. As my cock head was going half in, i let go of my shaft and firmly grabbed the left side of her waist.

I pushed my hips toward my elder sister’s hips while she was locked in my grasp. My hard cock going slowly Escort Didim almost half way in now. Very tight and requiring force. Her fists clenching the bedding. I keep pushing until my hips are pressed hard against her butt cheeks. All the way in. Faint sighs and mews from her. I hold my hips there pressing hard for few seconds. A few more seconds. I begin to move my hips back and hear an exhale my older sister. My cock glistening as i am moving my hips back.

My cock pulled back almost all when I slowly and with strength push my hips forward in-toward my sister’s groin again. My cock stretching my elder sister’s wet pussy with strength. Her mouth opens, her eyes closed, her fist clenched. Still locked if my grasp. I repeat several more times. Each time i feel her pussy getting wetter and clamping.

I back up my waist until I’m an inch out of her drenching pussy. Streaks flowing down her right thigh. My cock glistening wet and a mucus string connecting my cock head to her pussy as I pull out. She gasped. I get on my knees and turn her on her back. I open her legs pull her slip up-to her chest exposing her both curvy breasts. Taking the left nipple in my mouth and the right. Planting wet kisses on both. I grab her panties waistband and pull back. It almost felt like she raised her hips just a little bit so her panties come off easily by her brother. Her eyes closed. I see her inner thighs are glistening where my shaft made contact as it forced inside her several times. The bedding is wet where she just was.

I fold up her knees and opened them. I scoot up and clearly see her trimmed pubes glistening and matted together in places. Her pussy glistening. My cock hard, throbbing and glistening with her secretions. Strong odor filling the tent. I bring my cock back towards her pussy. Kneel forward to her face. Rub the head up and down the length of her pussy. Her darker pussy lips opening right away. Her eyes closed, i lean forward and whisper “I love you sis” in her ear, and lick her lips. I open her lips with my tongue.

I caress her tongue and push my tongue in her mouth as I push my hard cock slowly back inside her. Shes soo tight. I keep pushing until the hilt. I hold it there a few more seconds. I slowly back out and push in again a little more forcefully. A faint smacking sound heard as our hips meet. From the parts of two bodies that should never meet. Her deliciousness was intoxicating. I pull back again and push in little faster and use more of my weight into my thrust. Hard thrusts. Her mouth opens, her eyes closed shut, her fists clenched.

The smacking sounds of my thrusting into my sister were loud enough to be heard outside of the camper. My thrusts landing, the smacking sound, and her breathing were right after each other. Her pussy constantly clamping and creaming my whole cock. Her head turning left or right with every few thrusts. Her legs now folding around my waist. More forceful thrusts. Her eyes slightly open directly meeting my eyes. A slight look of shock. I thrust again into my older sister. Sweat forming on our foreheads. Her face an expression of strain.

The remote quietness of the tent interrupted by the smacking sounds of eager and forceful sex followed by gasps of my older sister. Her legs begin tightening over my hips, my right arm moves up to hold down her wrists above her head and my left hand grabs and feeds her right breast into my mouth. I thrust hungrily as my saliva coats her her dark right nipple. Loud wet smacks in the tent continue. So do her gasps. I couldnt hold my cum any longer as i saw my beautiful older sister locked under me with her mouth open, eyes closed shut, and her forehead covered in sweat beads. I thrust hard one last time and begin to release inside her. Keeping her locked under me while spewing streams of hot cum inside my older sister.

A few grunts escape my throat. Her hips begin shaking. After the last stream of my cum, I slowly pull out of my older sisters wet pussy, immediately seeing my cum flow out. I crashed on the right side face down partially on top of her. Catching our breaths. Then I hear a whisper, “Tonite you’ve made me yours, baby brother. Im your woman now. Ive always loved you” she turned left and rested her right leg over my lower back and hips, caressing her fingers through my hair. I look at her and we kiss.

Our mouths open, our lips making perfect seal. Rubbing our tongues. We finish the kiss. With her right hand, she collects a leaking dab of my cum from her opening and spreads it on her pussy and pubes. Covering every fold and crevice down to her dark anus. She puts her panties back on followed by her slip. Takes my hand into hers and rests it on her navel. Brings her face below mine on the pillow and falls asleep.

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All parties involved in sexual activities are of 18 years of age.

A quick recap of the last chapter. After being given a chance to relive my adult life with the advantage of controlling what others accepted and did I began making changes in my family. Being the baby in my family normally meant I was overlooked my whole life. First I made my stepdad leave quickly followed by fucking my mother.

Now after my sister and stepsister just finished licking my stepbrothers and my cum from mom they went to there room to think over the new rules. After waiting an hour for them to come back out I decided it was time they were fully initiated in the new dynamics of the family. I made my way to there room still deciding which I would fuck first but knowing that when I left it they both would have a load of my cum inside them.

As soon as I walked into there room and saw them both laying on there beds completely naked I decided to have my stepsister first. Now this wasn’t because of a difference in beauty between the two as much as it was I had already been fucking my sister for years and even under normal circumstances would fuck her for years more. Also I had always felt my stepsister looked down on me and my siblings so getting her to willing let me fuck her was a great payback.

So instead of going through the whole routine of asking and then changing her mind I just looked at her and said. ” Liz you know I think it would be a great time for you to suck my dick like the good little slut you always act like. Why don’t you get on your knees and show me how good you are and how much experience you have at it.”

She would not say a word before getting on her knees and taking my cock in her mouth showing her ability. Now I would not say she was bad but compared Çeşme Escort to where my baby sister was already at that point she barely was acceptable. Once I made my mind up I began to fuck her face with no regard to her gaging or almost throwing up on a couple of occasions making her take most of my cock even forcing it down her throat. I didn’t stop or even slow down until I unloaded a full load of cum straight down her throat.

Once my last spurt of cum was released in Liz’s mouth I told her to lay back on her bed so I could take care of her. The thing you need to understand is that I actually love eating pussy and making a woman orgasm as they squirm and writhe due to what my tongue is doing to there body. This time would be no exception in fact I would say I wanted to prove something with it so I used everything I had learned in my life to not only bring her to an orgasm but beyond that even making her squirt.

Up until this point I hadn’t used my control over either one of our bodies but I would at this moment so I could go straight to fucking her lik she never had or would be fucked by anyone else. I pounded her pussy like a jackhammer removing a damaged sidewalk going close to forty-five minutes pushing her to several orgasms during this period. It would end finally when she could no longer handle the pleasure her body was feeling and passed out as she came once more while I flooded her womb with a second full load of sperm.

When she passed out and fell forward sliding off my cock I would move over to my sister and start enjoying the skill she had pleasuring my cock with her mouth. I really liked how my sister sucked my dick and she had plenty of experience with making me cum in her mouth and enjoyed it as much as me. So we Çeşme Escort Bayan quickly got into the 69 position orally satisfying each other multiple times.

Once we both were tired of oral stimulation we would move directly to doing the things to each other’s body and fucking one another like we had learned each enjoyed the most over the years. Th only difference was I would use the control I had over both our bodies so that everything was more pleasurable while increasing our endurance and stamina allowing us to go longer and harder than we had ever done. This allowed me to push us to new hieghts of pleasure while continuing to keep going even when normally we both would have be to exhausted.

After an hour and a half of enjoying my baby sisters body I would finally let the ware on our bodies take full affect causing us both to experience explosive orgasms together but also making us both pass out from pure exhaustion. When we came to several hours later we would all sit down and confirm the new arrangements for the house with me having full access to all three females as I wanted but Jack my stepbrother would express a desire to not stay there but go back to living with his mom. I would later find out he did this because he didn’t want his girlfriend to be exposed to me or for me to fuck her. This was actually fine with me because it meant not having to share these three with him though later I would share them with another once I geew their number within my family.

A few days later my stepdad and his ex had the meeting to determine what would happen with my step siblings which of course everyone agreed with my plans. Basically my stepdad would have visits with his kids at a predetermined time and place but would not know anything Escort Çeşme about what happened in there homes. Jack would go live with his mom and after getting to fuck her myself I would arrange it so that he could regularly fuck her when he wanted. Liz would continue to live with us so I would have full access to her whenever I wanted but would visit with her parents for a few hours each week.

This would be how things went for the next month or so untill my mom would get my other sister to come home from our dads. When she got home we set her down and explained the new rules and how things worked now including not wearing clothes at home and me fucking them on a regular basis. Again I had already fucked her for years so it wasn’t an issue but it being out in the open surprised her. In fact the first time she saw me fuck our mom and stepsister she was speechless but of course having known and been involved with fucking our sister before she didn’t react to it.

After going over the new dynamics and rules I would have her not only strip naked but I would soon have my cock in her mouth in front of the other three. Then after dumping a load of cum down her throat I would fuck her from behind so she could fully join the house by eating our mother while I pounded her pussy. I made a permanent change in Alex while fucking her that wasnt needed in the other three which was to increase her sex drive and desire to match the rest of us in the house.

We would soon finish for this initial round as a family with my cum not only in Alex but also mom, Liz, and Jess as well. We would continue like this for the next couple of months during the summer unless one of us was at work or busy doing something else we would normally be found fucking at home. Once we returned to school I would add a couple of others but most of the ones I would add were family cause I had plans to change something’s in the family using sex and domination to keep control of the problems or avoid certain mistakes made to for a better wnd happier family.

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Authors note: nonconcent is mentioned but not present. This is likely my last in this series for a while. Although I leave some strings to pull on later if I come back.

Mom had shoved Jeff off her moments after he came. She got up and rearranged her dress, trying to assume some semblance of normalcy as Mel continued to stare through the sliding glass window out into the backyard where she had just seen Mom get fucked up the ass by her Nephew. Jeff got up and his face went somewhat red when he noticed Mel. He pulled up his shorts and they both went back into the house.

Mel couldn’t stop laughing but they moved her to the dining room table and each took a seat.

“Since when do you take it up the ass sis?” Mel asked Mom.

“None of your business!” Mom shot back.

“You seemed to be enjoying yourself.” She responded, looking between her and Jeff. “I never imagined you fucking like that Jeff.”

“Well…” Jeff mumbled sheepishly.

“It’s just a short term thing, while I’m not able to help him.” Pam said, reaching out to hold Jeff’s hand.

“Oh yeah that totally makes sense.” Mel said, trying not to laugh.

“You should be nice, your nephew has offered to host you for a week.” Mom said.

“I’m being nice!” Mel said. “It’s just a funny situation that’s all.”

“You’re not gonna tell anyone else in the family right?” Pam said anxiously.

“No, I don’t wanna embarrass you for no reason.” Mel said.

“Thank God.” Pam sighed in relief. Mom still seemed prickly and embarrassed from being caught like that.

“Thought you hated anal?” Mel asked Mom.

“I didn’t say that.”

“Yes you did!”

“Well I don’t, OK?”

“Fine.”

There was a long silence.

“Well I guess I’ll go and put away my things.” Mel said as she stood up and picked up her bag.

“First door on the right at the top of the stairs.” Pam said with a weak smile as she left.

Once she was gone the room tension in the room lessened a bit.

“This is so humiliating.” Mom said, putting her head in her hands.

“Oh it’s fine!” Pam said, walking over to rub Mom’s shoulders. “She said she wasn’t gonna tell on us. There’s nothing to worry about.”

“I guess.” Said Mom, not sounding too convinced. “But we are sleeping in the same bed.”

“Well you can sleep with us if you want.” Pam offered.

“No, no that’s worse.” Mom said.

It took her a while to calm down and then she went about making dinner. Jeff thought about fucking her over the counter like he usually would but he sensed she was too upset. Instead he went upstairs to see Pam who was putting the baby to sleep. They went into their room and shut the door to talk over what happened.

“She’s so upset!” Pam whispered.

“I know. It makes sense I guess. It’s her sister after all.” Jeff said, sighing and falling into the bed.

“Well yes but she’s more like a daughter because of the age difference.” Pam remarked as she flopped down beside him.

“Yeah.”

Jeff had spent so much time with Mel when she was younger that it was hard to remember that she was his aunt. She was like an older sister to him. They had been friends until she went to college and started dating guys that Mom and his grandparents couldn’t stand.

“She seemed turned on.” Pam mused, her hand reaching over and tapping on Jeff’s crotch. He twitched at the sudden touch.

“Did she?” He said, not really caring and more focused on her hand.

“Well you know. She has a thing about anal.” Pam said.

“What?”

“Well you know. Her whole thing?”

“What do you mean?” Jeff asked, losing focus on what her hand was doing. She had begun to stroke him through his shorts.

“She’s anal only.” Pam whispered.

“She’s what?” Jeff asked, his cock begining to grow.

“She doesn’t take it in the vag. She only takes it up the ass.” Pam said as she unzipped his shorts and pulled his cock out into the open. “That’s what your Mom told me anyway.”

She leaned down and took his cock in her mouth as he tried to get his head around this new information about his aunt. He found himself imagining Mel lying on her back, her legs spread, moaning as she took it up the ass from some greasy older man.

Mel had always been pretty hot. She developed a real hourglass figure in her 20s. She also tats all over her body which was a bit of a fetish of Jeff’s. It wasn’t hard to imagine her being fucked in the ass but it was still a surprise that she only had sex that way. He was imagining her face scrunched up like Mom’s was when she was taking it up the ass and he felt his orgasm coming.

“Fuck.” He moaned as he began cumming in Pam’s mouth. She didn’t make a sound and just waited for him to stop cumming before removing his cock and swallowing his cum.

“Yeah,” she sighed, flopping down beside him again. “She’s a bit of a freak I guess.”

“Yeah…” Jeff sighed.

–

Mom was totally unavailable. Jeff tried fucking her when Mel was out of the house but she just slapped his hand away.

“You said I could fuck you anytime, anywhere.” Jeff whispered.

“Wow! Didim Escort That was before my sister saw me getting fucked like a whore in the the backyard.” Mom shot back, walking out of the kitchen with a look of annoyance on her face.

Somewhat dejected, Jeff spent the rest of the day sexually frustrated. It didn’t help that Mel was going out wearing crop tops and shorts that were so short her ass cheeks were half out. Jeff tried to imagine what she was doing out each night and it inevitably ended up with her moaning as some stranger fucked her in a dark alley. He knew that probably wasn’t accurate but he liked thinking about it.

Pam was feeling better although it would still be a long time until her pussy was fully healed. Until then she had gotten pretty into giving Jeff blowjobs. Jeff wasn’t complaining but at the same time, he missed fucking Mom.

One evening when Mom and Pam had gone out to buy baby clothes, Mel came home early to find Jeff eating in the kitchen.

“Hey, Jeff.” Mel sighed.

“Hey. What are you doing home so early?” Jeff asked. Mel was usually out until 11 or 12 at the earliest.

“The guy I had a date with was a bit of an asshole.” Mel said casually.

“Oh,” said Jeff.

She walked up and sat down across from Jeff at the table, kicking off her heels.

“It’s been so long Jeff! You used to be a little kid and now, well.” She said, smiling.

“Yeah.” Jeff said sheepishly, not quite knowing what she meant. He couldn’t help staring at her. She had amazing makeup on that made her look like a Pixie dream girl from a Hollywood movie. Her eyes were a little red and she was wearing a lace choker and a black dress which flowed tightly over her body, showing off her curvy figure. Even though she was in her thirties now she still looked 23.

Suddenly Jeff felt a foot touch his leg and then it was grazing his ankle and running up his calf.

“Ah.” Jeff gasped inadvertently. Mel laughed at his reaction.

“We should go take a bath.” She whispered, leaning forward on her elbows and holding her chin with her hands. Jeff could feel his cock growing as he looked into her huge eyes.

“I’m not sure Pam would be ok with that.” Jeff said nervously.

“Ok.” Mel responded airily. “Well if you change your mind, I’ll be in the bathroom… naked.” She said, flaring her eyes at him before getting and going to the staircase. As she walked up, her ass swayed seductively.

“Fuck me!” Jeff thought, all his will fighting not to follow his sexy aunt up the stairs.

He didn’t know how to stop himself from going upstairs so he called Pam.

“Heeeey. You won’t believe how cute these clothes we found are!” Pam yelled as she answered the phone.

“Oh that’s nice…”

There was a pause.

“What’s up, husband of mine?” Pam asked with a laugh.

“Well, Mel came onto me.” Jeff sighed. He knew he couldn’t hide anything from her.

“Oh? Do you want to fuck her?” Pam asked bluntly.

“Uhm. Well… no.” Jeff said unconvincingly.

“Well your Mom is just at the cash paying for these new outfits. If you want I could take her out for a drink and we won’t be home for a couple hours. Should be enough time for you guys to get it on.”

Jeff didn’t know what to say.

“You’re ok with it?” Jeff asked in disbelief.

“Ya, as long as you tell me about it later.”

Jeff couldn’t believe his luck. Once he was off the phone he was taking the stairs two at a time and he burst through the door into the bathroom to find Mel in the bath, her body hidden under a layer of bubbles.

“Oh you decided to show up?” She said with a smile. Jeff undressed and slipped into the bath, the water slightly overflowing from his intrusion. They were sitting facing each other, their legs intertwined. Mel leaned forward between his knees and he met her. Her breasts came out of the water and he saw her left breast was covered with a large spider web pattern while the left was untouched. Their lips touched and they kissed slowly. Kissed so sweetly. Her hand found his penis under the water and she stroked him slowly, her other hand cupped his balls. They stayed like that for many minutes, her hands slowly moving on his genitals and her tongue dancing in and out of his mouth. He wasn’t moving towards an orgasm but just enjoying the sensation of being touched and kissed.

After a time she released him and stood up in the bath, suds running down her body, half obscuring her tattoos. She stepped out of the bath and wrapped a towel around herself handing him one too. Without a word she walked out of the bathroom.

Jeff followed her to the guest room where he had first fucked his Mom. She let the towel fall and hopped onto the bed, spreading her legs and letting one hand rest over her pussy. Jeff couldn’t tell if she had a bush with her hand covering her labia but her other hand manoeuvred a pillow under her head and he saw she had a dark patch of hair under her arm.

“Nightstand.” She said. He opened the drawer and found lubricant next to her vibrator. He crawled Didim Escort Bayan onto the bed between her legs and poorer lube onto his cock. She lifted her legs, wiggling her butt at him. Her hand remained completely covering her labia. Jeff leaned forward and placed his cock against her asshole, Mel looked him in the eyes and nodded. He pushed forward. She leaned up and caught his mouth with hers as he pushed deep into her ass. She was clearly used to this as she didn’t even wince as he bottomed out in her rectum. She gave a little moan into his mouth as he began to move in and out of her.

“You feel good.” She moaned, her face against his and both their eyes closed.

“You feel amazing.” Jeff moaned back. Her ass was not as difficult to get into as his Mom’s, but she had strong muscles that gripped him tightly once he started fucking her. The moans and whimpers she made were a new kind of stimuli compared to his Mom’s pained moans from anal. He didn’t know how satisfying it would be to fuck someone who really liked being fucked in the ass. He had fucked Pam’s ass of course, and she didn’t dislike it as much as Mom, but she still mostly tolerated it from time to time rather than really enjoying it.

“Tell me you like it.” Mel moaned, gripping his side’s and pulling him into her.

“I love fucking you!” Jeff moaned. He could feel his orgasm approaching and his words seemed to cause the same for Mel. She cried out in joy and arched her back, her tits moving in circles as Jeff fucked her ass ever harder. She kept moaning and she was now moving her hand in over her labia, her palm pressing into her clit.

“I’m close.” Said Mel, her eyes closed.

“Me too.” Responded Jeff.

“Call me a dirty whore.” Mel Moaned. Jeff was taken aback and slowed down a bit. “Please, it helps me cum.”

“You’re a dirty fucking whore.” Jeff grunted as he increased his pace.

“Yes, yes!”

“You’re a fuckin slut!” Jeff yelled, following his instinct.

Then Jeff felt a gush of liquid squirt between her fingers and over his cock. His body jerked and he felt himself.emptying his balls into her ass. She felt him cumming in her and her ass seemed to pull on him, making it hard for him to keep fucking her as it resisted him pulling out of her.

“You’re so sexy.” She moaned, her hands running through his chest hair. He was still cumming in her but had stopped moving.

He didn’t move for a few minutes, just enjoying her holding him and her ass around his cock as he softened.

“They might be home soon.” Mel sighed and his cock finally popped out of her ass, along with a small burst of cum.

“Yeah, Pam knows though.”

“Oh, that’s good.” Mel laughed.

As Jeff leaned up he saw the tattoo on her inner thigh. It was just to the right of her pussy and said. “For my eyes only”

Mel caught him staring, her hand still covering her vagina.

“You read the sign, avert your eyes!” She laughed. He looked away and she hopped up, running past him to the door and down the hall to the bathroom.

–

“She let you pee in her mouth?” Mel yelled, her mouth wide and her hand partially covering it in shock. She had been questioning him about her sister after another sensual anal fucking session a couple days later. They had to wait until then because both of them worried about what Jeff’s Mom would say if she found out.

“That’s fucking grooooooss!” She laughed.

“It’s kinda hot though.” Jeff said, laughing too.

“I am NOT doing that!” Mel said, still laughing. “Ever!”

“Yeah yeah, I get it, it’s gross.” Jeff said, rolling his eyes. “But what about you? Your sexuality isn’t exactly commonplace.”

“You mean cause I only take it in the ass?” Mel asked.

“Yeah.”

There was a long pause.

“Why is that anyway?”

“Well,” Mel said, fiddling with her hair aimlessly. “If you must know. My first boyfriend was a bit of an asshole. He didn’t exactly understand what no meant. Anyway ever since then I decided I would keep my kitty just for myself.”

“Oh…” Jeff mumbled, digesting what she had said.

“I guess it just makes me feel like I have control over what’s happening.” Mel said.

“That makes sense.” Jeff said. Mel had covered her pussy with a pillow after their sex and she was just casually laying on her side with it between her legs now.

“Most guys find it exciting. They don’t usually ask why.” Mel said. She was looking at him with a light smile as if the topic wasn’t such a big deal. “Thanks for asking though.”

“No problem.”

–

Later that night he was crouching at the edge of his bed with Pam laying on her back, her head over the side of the bed so he could fuck her mouth upside down while he recounted the fucking session him and Mel had that day. Mom had taken the baby so they had some privacy.

She was rubbing her clit and pinching her nipples as he went deeper into her throat. Just as he got to the part of the story where Mel asked him to cum in his dirty whore’s ass Pam came and her throat rumbled around the head of his cock Escort Didim as she moaned. He pushed in further and shot his load into her throat. She pushed him back before he was quite done so he stroked the last couple shots of cum into her face as she gasped for air.

“Fuck that was hot.” Pam moaned, still playing with herself after her orgasm. Jeff hopped onto the bed beside her, pulling her to him to snuggle up. He kissed her face and her body melted against his.

“I love you.” He whispered.

“I love you too.” She sighed against his neck.

–

That morning Jeff was surprised to be woken by Mom. She was wearing a v neck tight t-shirt which showed off her nice perky tits. She was wearing nothing below the waist. When Jeff looked down he was looking right into her full bush. She took him by the hand and dragged him downstairs. Pam was out like a light as she had stayed up to look after the baby last night.

Mom led Jeff onto the front porch and bent over the thick wooden railing. It was one of those porches that bent around the side of the house. Usually it felt quite isolated as there was a few trees and bushes obscuring it from the road, but it was still quite a turn on to see Mom’s lack of concern for being fucked where anyone could catch a glimpse.

“Fuck me!” She moaned, her hand between her legs spreading her pussy open for him to see her juicy red insides. Jeff’s mouth watered, he forgot how wanton his Mom was since she had been so distant this week.

He dropped his underwear and walked up to her, taking his now hard cock and easily pushing into her spread open pleasure hole. She moaned in delight as he impaled her with his cock.

“Fuck me. Fuck me!” She moaned as he grabbed her hips and began to fuck her over the railing, her face brushing against the twigs of the tall bushes planted over the railing. She reached both hands back, pushing her fingers into his hair as he held and fucked her. His hands shifted up, pushing her shirt up until her tits were free to sway.

“What’s gotten into you?” He laughed as he fucked her harder. The wet sounds of their fucking drowning out the sounds of birds.

“I’ve missed you so much. I missed your cock and your cum and your piss. But also, Mel left early today and won’t be back until late.”

Jeff gripped her tits and his fingers found her nipples. He twisted them, wanting her to feel a bit of his frustration of being denied her for nearly a week. She shrieked when he twisted her nipples hard and her hungry pussy tightened around him.

“Oh God.” She cried out, her pussy quaking around his cock. Her orgasm pushed him over the edge and he began cumming in her. He growled and pinched her nipples harder as he fucked her until the last of his cum was deposited deep in her warm hole.

They stayed still, Jeff resting inside her as their breathing slowed together. Mom released his head and caught herself on the railing.

Jeff just now realised how badly he needed to piss and he began to pull out of his Mom.

“Nooo. Stay here.” Mom begged, reaching back to pull him back into her.

“I gotta pee Mom.” Jeff said.

“Do you really think I would mind you peeing in me after I swallowed your morning piss two times last week?” She laughed.

Jeff couldn’t argue with that, and so he relaxed and he felt the surge of piss shoot down his urethra and empty into his Mom. There was a building pressure until the seal around his cock broke and the torrent of cum and piss burst through and ran down mom’s legs to pool on the painted deck.

Mom reached back and rubbed his butt as he continued to release his bladder into her.

“That’s right. Give me everything.” She moaned. She was rubbing her clit and Jeff felt her quiver around him as she came again.

Jeff saw a couple walking down the street, passing by their house hand in hand. They noticed them and waved, Mom and Jeff waved back with a smile, their lower halves obscured by the bushes and railing.

When they finally disentangled Mom went about cleaning up the mess on the porch and Jeff went upstairs to check on the baby. Everything felt better now that Mom wasn’t upset anymore.

–

Next day, Jeff and Mel were fucking in the kitchen. He had her bent over the dining room table and she had pulled her panties aside to give him access to her ass. She was moaning and clawing at the table as he fucked her. Just as things were starting to heat up and Jeff was gonna start calling Mel names, the front door opened and Mom and Pam walked in.

“Oh my fucking God!” Mom shouted covering her mouth in shock.

“Pull out!” Mel shouted, pushing back on Jeff until he pulled out of her.

Before Mom said anything else, Jeff walked over to her, his cock swaying back an forth, and took her by the hips, manouvering her to the other side of the table. Mel as stood up but was still facing them. Nobody seemed to know what to say.

Jeff put his hand on Mom’s back and she leaned forward. Moments later her dress was pushed over her hips, she didn’t resist and soon Jeff’s cock was pushing into her.

“Oh fuck.” She yelled, looking up at her sister. Both of them were red in the face and Mel couldn’t look away as Jeff fucked Mom over the table right opposite her. Pam was watching with her mouth agape and her hand had found its way into her pants.

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With the blessing of the author, I have created this version of the My Sister Eva by dezurtdawg. If you haven’t read that story I highly recommend it. All characters in sexual activities are 18 or older. Nitpickers, please accept that the narrative occasionally is first person from the POV of the main character and that the grammar is how I intended it to be. Thank you and I hope that you enjoy this story. Let me know what you think.

~ December 25th, Christmas Day ~

I knew that my aunt need not have fear for her life when mom came knocking on the door of the RV at 8:30 in the morning. My sister and cousin were still asleep, tired after the busy day yesterday. My mother informs us that she was the first to wake up and was surprised when she found the guest room her younger sister was supposed to be in empty and the bed not slept in. She made her way to the living room and found no trace of her there, nor in the kitchen. She then made an educated guess and crept down to my basement but was overly surprised to find it empty as well. Realizing there was only one other possibility she came out here and found us in our current state. When I saw mom through the window of the RV door (the glass is tinted so the outside can’t see in on this window) I opened the door as I was (naked) and allowed her in.

By this point in time, my mother wasn’t surprised to find her baby sister naked and cowering under the covers beside me. I swear I could feel her heart hammer against her chest with every step my mother took toward us. Her left arm was wrapped around my back and to comfort her I wrapped my right around her naked waist. Her succulent 36C tits were pushed into my right side until the moment my mother sat down at the foot of the RV bed. My mother must have been having fun as she stared intently at her sister.

“So…” My mom said with a long pause. “how was he?”

My aunt was actually taken aback. I tried to tell her mom wasn’t going to do anything to her but she just wouldn’t take my word for it. To further put my aunt at ease, even though she had seen a sample of it, I reach down and pull my mother from the end of the bed to us. Pushing the bedding off of my body I plant my mother on my crotch. She arranges her legs so that she is straddling me, grinding her (surprisingly) naked sex against my rod. I undo the sash of my mother’s robe and remove the garment from her shoulders revealing her naked upper body to my aunt. Once Bekkah’s bare breasts are free I pull her face to mine and we kiss hungrily. Her sister can only stare in dismay as I begin groping her left tit causing my mom to groan loudly and grind against my cock. Soon I am trailing my kisses to my mother’s ear before I began sucking on her neck, further darkening the hickey I keep maintained there. Only my younger girls have been allowed to let their hickey’s fade out as they are models and they don’t need to keep hiding the marks with makeup.

“Gah… get… dressed…” my mom manages to say to my aunt as I work over her neck. “Gahhh… go… make breakfast.”

My aunt doesn’t wait for my sister to change her mind about killing her. She scrambles out of the bed at the back of the RV and finds the clothes that I have selected for her She puts them on with haste and is out the door and on her way to the kitchen as fast as her legs will take her.

“Whatever happened to need our permission to bring new lovers into the fold?” My mom asks stopping me from having my wicked way with her.

“She caught us on video mom. I had to do something before she called the cops… or dad!” I state.

“Well… I guess that does constitute an emergency.” She relents.

Knowing roughly how long we had I rolled my mother onto her stomach, flipped up the skirt she is wearing, and finding no panties on to block my way I proceed to fuck my mother who has been deprived for the past two days of my cock. During our 30-minute fuck session I inform my mother exactly what happened, how I took her sister, how deprived her sister had been, and how well I made love to and fucked her. By the end of the story, my mother was not only not annoyed that I had inducted her sister into my harem but thanked me for doing so. Mom thought she had it bad until I told her that Uncle Ted hadn’t had sex with Aunt Jess for over 9 months.

“That’s just not right.” Mom said as she lay in my arms.

“And that’s why I made the executive decision to indoctrinate Jess into our group.”

Mom nodded briefly, thought about my story, and asked me the question she had on the top of her head. “So… did you take her up the ass?”

“I said I initiated her didn’t I!” Grinning like a Cheshire cat.

“Mmmm… I know for a fact she was an anal virgin. She has always been afraid to allow any guy back there.”

“Well, as I always save that for last she was too far gone to stop me really.”

Getting my mother’s hidden meaning I grabbed the tube of lube from the nightstand, coated my cock and her ass, and slide my monster cock into my mom’s favorite fuck hole. Mom purred as I fed her my cock now that her ass has been properly Denizli Escort conditioned night after night to take me back there. As we are outside she doesn’t muffle her moans of lust as I pound her ass for the duration of our morning tryst.

“Oh, gawd… fuck me Dylan… fuck my ass!” She begs me

My cock is twitching inside her as she eggs me on.

“You are my personal butt slut Bekkah… no one loves it up the ass more than you!” I remind her.

“Oh, gawd… even… even though my ass… is in the shape of your cock… I can still feel you st… stretching me out… when you flex!”

Soon I am rapid-fire pounding my mother’s ass as her poor deprived body is overtaken by an Earth-shattering orgasm. I pull her back as my cock spews its seed into her bowels and I grope her 40DD tits as we kiss hungrily. As my uncle had hooked the RV up to the house’s water line mom decided to use the shower in the RV to wash the scent of our loving from her body. I departed the RV and made my way down the back to the basement where I then made my way upstairs nonchalantly and took my morning shower. As I made my way down the stairs fully dressed I was greeted by Amber who had arrived while I was cleaning up, Felicia who had just walked in before I got to the kitchen, and the rest of my family.

Breakfast was a quick affair as Felicia would be leaving to go catch her private flight before we knew it. Everyone helped clean up and then we made our way to the living room. As the man of the house, I was tasked with handing out the gifts and when everyone had their stacks we all began opening our presents. The one thing I noted from being the only guy in a house full of adult women… there were a LOT of clothes being exchanged. Last night the practical and fancy gifts were handed out, today… clothes.

“Hey, Dylan… you didn’t get anyone anything besides me…” Melissa states. She went out with the girls shopping so she was familiar with what was bought with the exception of what was bought for her.

“You don’t say…” I playfully reply. “Amber, can you come with me please.” Amber and I head to the basement and collect the presents that I have down there.

“What did you get me?” Amber asks as I hand her the first stack of wrapped gift boxes.

“You will see soon enough my love,” I state giving her a quick kiss and a loving pinch of her magnificent ass. With presents in hand, I allow Amber to take the lead (ladies first) and watch her lovely ass intently as we make our way back up the stairs to my family and loved ones.

Once back in the living room Amber hands my mother, aunt, and Melissa boxes. “But Dylan… you gave me my gift last night!” Melissa states.

Smiling I say, “That was only part of your gift sweet Melissa.” I say. “Once I came up with what I wanted to get everyone I needed to get each of you one.”

With that, I handed Felicia, Evie, and Amber their presents. “All right… open them.” I sit back on the couch and watch everyone open their presents.

The reactions I get are to be expected save for the one my aunt gives as her situation has changed in the last twelve hours. Amber, Evie, Felicia, and my mother all oooh and ahhh over their gifts. Inside all of the boxes is a matching three-piece lingerie set that includes a cage-style bra, with matching thong-style panties, and a matching garter belt. In addition to the three-piece set, I bought them the color-specific stockings to go with the set. I had four colors to choose from and matched them to each lady. The colors were Royal Blue, Burgandy Red, Shoreline Gray, and Hot Pink. I gifted Amber with Royal Blue, Felicia Burgandy Red, Evie with Hot Pink, and my mother with Shoreline Gray. However, as I like uniqueness and individuality I found someone to help me modify my aunt and cousins but we’ll get to that later.

My blushing aunt was flabbergasted that I had bought her lingerie, much less in her size. The one thing about all the time over the last month that I had learned living with a house full of women, was how to be sneaky. Getting Amber, Evie, and Felicia’s sizes was cake work as their clothes spent so much time on my floor that it was a simple matter of picking them up and writing down the numbers when they weren’t looking. Likewise, a simple trip into my mother’s room when she wasn’t around got me her sizes. Getting Mel and Jess’s sizes took a bit more work. For my aunt, I had a long conversation with my mother about women’s bodies, what she and her sister looked like as teens, and how their bodies matured once they had babies. Melissa, I had to wait for the Saturday after Thanksgiving. I knew while the girls were out that I wanted to get everyone lingerie but wanted to place one order. Fortunately, Melissa was the first to take a shower in the morning. I simply slipped into the bathroom next and wrote down the sizes of her bra and panties.

“Ummm… thanks,” Melissa says putting the lid back on the box. She was at a loss for words. She didn’t know what else to say in regard to getting probably the sexiest gift she has ever gotten from a relative Denizli Escort Bayan that wasn’t her mother or Evie.

“Yes, thank you, Dylan.” My aunt says. Melissa looks at her mother and sees the crimson blush on her face and more surprising… tears in her eye. Jessica is so touched by the gift she doesn’t realize that she puts the box down, and walks over to where I am sitting on the couch. She quickly straddles my crotch and I can feel her warm pussy through the panties that she is wearing. She wraps her arms around my neck and ignoring the gasp from Melissa leans in and kisses me like a woman kisses the man she loves.

“MOM! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!” Melissa screams at the top of her lungs.

To further show how much she doesn’t care about making a spectacle, Jess takes my left hand and places it on her ass for me to kneed. She then takes my right hand and moves it to her left tit. This is all too much for Melissa and she bolts from the living room, thunders up the stairs and we know exactly when she gets to the room she is occupying when the door slams shut.

“Well… this is new,” Evie says. My eyes are closed so I don’t know what kind of expression is being aimed at myself and Jess.

“Come on girls… let’s take out the garbage and I’ll tell you how this all came about,” Bekkah tells the trio.

“What about Melissa?” Evie asks.

“She needs to cool off honey. This…” My mother says pointing to Jess and me, “is a lot to absorb for her. Let her come to us when she’s ready… then we’ll deal with it.

When I hear the door close I take the opportunity to end the kiss with Jess who looks a bit faint from the lack of oxygen she is getting. “I take it you liked your gift?”

“Like it… I love it. It is the sexiest thing I have ever seen… but what happened to me being sexy as I am?” She asks.

“That’s an easy answer… you are absolutely sexy without needing lingerie to enhance your natural beauty. However, I do like looking at super sexy women in super sexy lingerie. That’s all there is to it.”

“Would you… would you like me to try it on for you?” My aunt bashfully asks.

“I would love for you to put your outfit on for me,” I reply. “But only if you really want to.”

When the door opens a short while later Bekkah leads Amber, Evie, and Felicia back into the room and the quartet stops in their tracks. Sitting on her knees to my left, looking like a goddess, is the alluring Jessica Chambers.

“Ohhh WOW!” The four women say in unison. It’s one thing to see sexy lingerie in a box. It’s another entirely to see it on a woman as striking as Jess is.

“Ladies… I think you’re a bit overdressed.” I announce.

The ladies look back and forth for all of a moment and mom was the first to go collect her box, remove the items contained within, and began stripping out of the clothes she was wearing.

“STOP!” Amber says to my mother before she can put anything on or before the others could get to their gifts. “Ladies, grab your presents. Jessica, please follow us.”

Amber leans over and kisses my cheek and says, “We’ll be back in a little bit.”

I watch as the sexiest train of ladies filed out of the room and up the stairs. The ladies were all gone for a short while during which time I decided to set up for what I was sure was going to be an amazing show. I figured at the very least I could use some of the footage on the girl’s website for a holiday special.

I hear the beginning of the song Santa Baby so with my multi-cameras all set up while they were gone, and I hit record just as the music kicks in. Amber had taken control of the Bluetooth speakers in the living room and the song fills the room. Amber is the first to enter and I swear my heart stopped as did my breathing. Obviously, the group had all changed into their Christmas gifts but for that added touch they had done a quick but fancy makeup and hair styling to go with it. Before having Evie my mother had thoughts of being a beautician and had even gone to school for it. But then she met dad and opted for being a full-time housewife. However, her skills were still there and Amber’s makeup enhanced her natural beauty but didn’t look like someone caked it on.

Amber sashays into the room and does a sexy spin before stopping in the center of the room and kneeling down. Next came Evie in her matching Hot Pink lingerie. She matched Amber’s movements only stopping just behind Amber and knelt just behind Amber to her left.

About this time the Santa Baby song ended but Amber must have set it up on loop as the song fades out for just a moment and fades back in which signals Felicia’s entrance. Felicia looks stunning in her Burgundy Red matching lingerie. As she hasn’t had too many cosplay opportunities since their last photo session in early November her hair coloring has gone back to its normal Chestnut brown hue and with her complexion she makes the lingerie look amazing. She moves to the right and kneels beside Evie placing her just behind Amber’s right side.

My mother, or Bekkah I have to remind myself briefly, Escort Denizli enters wearing the Shoreline Gray version of the lingerie. As an older, more mature woman she is moving with all the grace and maturity that the younger women just didn’t have yet. She is popping her hips as she moves, particularly when she slowly spins about showing off her sexy ass for me and the cameras. As the fourth woman to join the group she moves behind Evie’s left side and the visual is like a human pyramid.

Last but certainly not least Jess enters in her lingerie. Originally I was planning to give her the same color as I gave my mother. However, I later decided to make hers unique. So, after finding someone good at dying clothes, I gave the lingerie to her and she dyed the once Shoreline Gray lingerie and transformed it into Black. I heard somewhere that when a woman wears Black lingerie, that she intends to have sex. As such, I gifted these to her and that was even before I learned that my poor aunt was so sex deprived. Jess moved just like my mother, popping her hips and showing off her ass which was the biggest of the quintet. I made sure to get some really nice good footage of her ass before she finishes her turn and takes her spot behind Felicia.

Jess taking her seat coincided with the end of the song and Amber pressed the power button on the tiny remote that she had concealed in the band of her garter belt (after all, who would be looking for a remote when you are looking at her other assets). The music stops and I stop my recording.

“Dylan, there is one last gift that the girls and I got you. Look behind the couch.” My mother says. Not really wanting another gift I do as I am told.

Moving the couch I find a small yet long box. Unwrapping my gift I open the box and inside I find a brand new SLR Digital Camera and a telephoto lens. I am speechless at the gift as I had mentioned to Amber that I was thinking about getting into photography so that I could be the one to take their photos. This would give me a second vocation and it would save us the photographer fees we currently pay for their cosplay sessions. I unbox my gift and see that the battery is already fully charged and the large-capacity memory card is formatted and ready to use.

“Well, Hunny… ready to give your new camera a whirl?” Bekkah asks me.

“As if you need to ask.”

For the next hour, I took photo after photo of the five lovely ladies in our living room. We took about a hundred different photos of each lady in various poses. Felicia went first as she was on a time crunch. we then took multi-woman photos of the quintet. As I snapped photos I wished that Melissa were here to partake in this but she had not emerged from seclusion and her mother said based on her temperament that she would be missing for quite some time.

As if to prove her mother wrong Melissa appeared from hiding and marched into the living room. She collected her present, grabbed my mother by the wrist, and pulled her up the stairs. We all looked at the pair until they vanished and it was Evie that said I should start taking photos of Jess until Melissa and Bekkah returned. I was just finishing up Jess’s set when my mother returned. She asked everyone to resume the pyramid formation which the ladies all did. Amber handed me the remote and once I had the video back to the spot where the music faded out I resumed the recording session and into the room sashayed Melissa.

Much like her mother I had bought Mel a Shoreline Gray lingerie set and had the same woman dye her set a different color. I decided on a Dark Purple coloring as it is one of her favorite colors (she shifts between Purple, Red, Emerald Green, and Royal Blue). The dark color was a nice contrast to her normally pale skin. I could tell she was putting on a show for Felicia’s benefit as she was leaving and didn’t want to be left out of the photos. To someone not in the know, they would never guess that Melissa had a fit within the last hour and had worked herself into a rage.

Once the video was made we took various group photos of the sextet together and in various pairings. We stopped only when Felicia’s alarm went off signaling she had to pack up and get ready for her flight. Evie and Amber went with Felicia while I took photos of Melissa in various poses. Melissa knew about the Dangerous Curves website having been told about it over the Thanksgiving website and asked me if I was going to be posting the photos and video to the site.

“Yes. Amber, Evie, and Felicia’s photos will be going onto the site.” I answered.

“What about Aunt Rebecca, mom’s… and mine?”

“I didn’t plan on it. Those were taken for fun and our personal viewing.”

Melissa was quiet about that. I kinda sensed that she was hoping I would put the photos on the website but again, I didn’t intend to. While I am the web manager the site content is determined by the three professional cosplayers. A fact that I relay to Mel. As it is getting close to lunchtime Mom is having so much fun modeling that she doesn’t feel like cooking. Aunt Jess agrees with that notion so the pair decide to order pizza for us from the one pizzeria. Aunt Jess runs up the stairs and asks Evie and Amber what kind of pizza they would like while I take photos of Bekka looking like the little slut she is. Mel is blushing at the lewd poses my mom is doing.

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Summer vacation was slowly slipping away now, and even though I did try to stay away from the game room, I found myself continuing to obsess about the car. I wanted it, and still felt John owed it to me, however I was still having conflicting thoughts about what happen and knew, if I was ever going to get the car, I’d probably have to let him fuck me again.

The more I thought about what happened, the more I found myself considering it, subconsciously using the car deal to justify wanting to be with him again. I still felt it was wrong to have sex with another man, but the thought of having a car was overpowering.

I was starting to miss all the attention that John had given me, or was it really the fact that he was the first person to have sex with me. In any case, it didn’t take long before I decided I’d do it again, convincing myself, “If we do it again, he’ll have to give me the car, right?”

Smiling to myself, confidently getting up the nerve, I went up to the game room the next day. I wanted to somehow show him I was still interested, but I didn’t want to appear overly anxious. I was still nervous, but taking a deep breath, I went inside.

Like always, it was busy, and quickly looking around, I saw him. He was chatting up a young man, but when he saw me, John smiled and then after excusing himself, he made his way over to where I was standing. There was a feeling of apprehension that came over me as he approached, but seeing him smiling as he got close, I smiled too.

Reaching out his hand, he simply said, “Hi,” as we eventually shook hands.

I’m sure he could sense my nervousness and as we looked at each other, John asked, “How’s it going?”

He was trying to break the tension I think, but when I again didn’t answer right away, John said, “It’s good to see you.”

He was obviously excited to see me and I could see he was quickly searching to find out if I might be wanting to start up our relationship again. Smiling, I nodded and then said, “Everything was okay.”

He was inquisitive and I think he sensed I wanted to ask him something, because he then questioned, “Do you want something?”

I’m not sure, but I think he thought I might just be there to play on the machines, and when I didn’t reply John said, “Let me know.”

I wanted to ask about the car but was so nervous I instead simply nodded. John smiled and then just as he turned to walk away I said, “Do you still have the car?”

Hearing this, it made him pause but then smiling, John enthusiastically said, “Oh yea,” and then asked, “Why?”

Nervous, I started to have second thoughts, but it was out there, and not knowing if I really wanted to do it, I hesitated. John, however, seeing that I might be willing to have sex with him again, he asked, “Do you want to go over to my apartment?”

Shyly looking down, I didn’t say anything but when John mentioned, “Why don’t we go for a drive,” I looked up.

I was apprehensive, and yea I wanted to be with him again but torn. John was insistent and as we headed out to his car, I told myself, “I’m gonna do it.”

Leaving the parking lot, John immediately said, “I still have the car” and continued by saying, “Why don’t we go over to my place, so we can talk about it.”

I continued to be hesitant but knowing it was my chance, I said, “Okay.”

Glancing over at me, he smiled and after a few seconds he asked, “Do you wanta go now?”

I knew he was anxious, obviously wanting to get me alone. I was anxious too, but for a different reason and when I said, I’ll come by later,” John seemed somewhat disappointed.

He agreed by saying, “Okay,” and then asked, “When do you think you’ll come over?”

John wanted to make sure I’d come by and determined to know, he suggested, “Why don’t you come by around four o’clock.”

I was relieved it was out there but still nervous, and when I didn’t respond right away he asked, “Does that sound good?”

Nodding, I simply said, “Yea,” which made him reach across the seat, touching my leg.

We eventually made our way back to the game room and as we parked John smiled and told me, “I’m really glad to see you.”

He knew I was probably apprehensive and as we started to get out of the car, John looked over and said, “See you later?”

Nodding in agreement, he shook my hand and as I left, a feeling of uneasiness came over me, realizing what I had agreed to do.

I wanted to do it, I wanted to feel it again and after convincing myself later that day to go, I headed over to his apartment. I was anxious and being his place was just on the other side of my neighborhood, it didn’t take long. Going up to the front door, I adjusted my shirt and shorts, and after taking a deep breath, I knocked.

I again started to have second thoughts, but as John opened the door and asked me in, I couldn’t help but smile. He was smiling too and when he told me, “Come on in,” I cordially stepped inside.

The curtains on the sliding glass door were open, making it relatively bright but as John closed the door behind us, I froze in the entryway. I felt trapped, but when he put his hand on my back and guided me toward the living room saying , “Go on in,” I felt obligated.

I was apprehensive and when I looked back at him he immediately said, “I’m glad you wanted to come over.”

As I moved away from the front door, John had swung over to sliding glass door and as he close the curtains he said, “Okay, I know you still want the car,” and then as he came over to where I was stand he continued by saying, “You remember what I told you, right?”

Not saying anything, I knew what he meant, and not wanting to appear pushy he asked, “Are you sure you wanta do it?”

I wanted to do it, and subconsciously continued to convince myself it was for the car, I nodded and said, “Yea.”

It again made him smile and then as we looked at each other, John said, “Okay, can you spend the night?”

I knew it was part of the deal, but needing to regain my composure I told him, “I’ll have to tell my parents,“ and continued by saying, “I’ll tell them I’m spending the night at a friends house.”

Thinking about it for a moment, John smiled and Denizli Escort said, “Well, you wouldn’t be lying, right?”

He chuckled, which made me smile and then as we looked at each other, John said, “Why don’t you go ahead and give them a call?”

I was nervous, and I’m sure he could tell, but after agreeing, I got up and moved over toward the sliding glass door to call.

John had nonchalantly gone into to the kitchen area, just far enough away to appear he wasn’t listening, but it was obvious he wanted hear.

The phone rang a few times, but no one answered, which I was glad and after leaving a message that said I was going to spend the night at a friends house, I hung up the phone. John, subtly come over to where I was standing and as when he asked, ”How’s it going,” I smiled and said, “Everything’s good.”

There was a pause, but then John smiled and again asked, “Are you sure you wanta do this?”

It was what I wanted, and after hesitantly replying, “Yea,” I looked away, obviously appearing concerned about being with him again.

John was smiling, visibly excited, which continued to make me nervous and when we didn’t say anything, he quickly suggested, “Let’s go sit down.”

I was still overly nervous, knowing what we would be doing, but after giving him a simple smiled, I followed him. Sitting down on the couch, John reached over, putting his hand on the cushion next me. It made me look down at his hand and when he said, “I’m glad you still want to hang out,” I found myself smiling shyly, almost blushing.

Glancing over, it was obvious he was thinking about wanting to get me in bed, not knowing I had already decided that I wanted to have sex with him.

Sitting there, we talked about stuff, nothing in particular, but when he joked, making me smile, I started to feel more comfortable being there. However, as our conversation eventually paused, John moved closer and touching my thigh he again said, “I’m really glad you wanted to come over.”

The comment made me again look down and when I didn’t saying anything, John dropped his hand off my leg. It made me look over at him, and feeling a little anxious, I smiled. I knew he probably wanted to ask me to go into the bedroom, but instead he said, “Hey, why don’t I show you around real quick.”

“Phew,” I thought, and then nodding my head and smiling, John stood up and quickly ushered me over to the kitchen area.

It was right off the living room, and as we headed that way, I looked around. Immediately I saw there was a hallway just off the living room, and figuring, “That must be where his bedroom is,” I nervously looked over at him.

It was obvious he could see I was a little restless, but smiling too, he said, “Come on.”

Cautiously following him down the hall and then into one of the bedrooms, I knew what was coming. Stepping inside, John stopped, and with one hand on the doorknob, he gently guided me into the room.

Smiling at him as I went through the door, I found myself discreetly looking around. However, as John closed the door and the room got dark, I quickly turned, looking for him. Some light was able to slip pass the closed curtains, and seeing he was smiling as he walked toward me, I tried to smile too.

I was anxious to do it, but nervous too, but as he got close and he put his hands on my shoulders, I looked at him. He seemed a little nervous too, but confidently asked, “Are you okay?”

Looking at each other, I didn’t know how to reply but then naively said, “Yea, I’m okay.”

There was a brief pause, but seeing him continuing to smile, and then lean toward me, I became hesitant. He was attempting to give me a kiss, but when I realized what he was trying to do, I nervously turned my head to the side.

It was unexpected, I never thought he’d want to kiss, but after giving me a simple little kissed on the cheek, John grabbed my chin and gently turned my head.

I was nervous but seeing him smiling, I smiled too, and when John now told me, “Close your eyes,” I worried about what he was going to do.

Grabbing my hips, smiling, and again telling me, “It’s okay,” I nervously closed my eyes.

John now leaned toward me and when he kissed me on the lips, I winced, and opening my eyes, I pulled away. Looking at each other, John immediately said, “I’ve wanted to be with you again.”

Smiling sheepishly, thinking to myself, “Yea, I want to be with you too,” I was still little scared.

John again told me to close my eyes, and as he kissed me, I couldn’t help but flinch, never thinking I’d be kissing another man. I kept my eyes closed, and when he tried to push his tongue in my mouth, I was hesitant. It was weird but as he continued to force his tongue passed my lips, I felt an urge to put my tongue in his mouth too.

We were kissing, I couldn’t believe it, and when he grabbed my ass and pulled me closer, pushing us together we eventually stopped. He was smiling and as we looked at each other, he said, “That wasn’t so bad was it?”

It had given me a hard on and I think he felt it when he pulled me close because John reached down, feeling on my crotch. Kissing me again he smiled and jokingly said, “I think you liked it too.”

It made me smile, and probably blush a little too, but as he backed me toward the bed, I realized, “I’m in deep now.”

John again briefly felt on my cock through my shorts, and then tried taking off my shirt. As he pulled it up, I stopped him and then helped getting it over my head and tossed it aside. Looking at him, I smiled. He was smiling too, but quickly moved to unbutton my shorts, pushing them down. Eventually as they fell to the floor, and after kicking them aside, we looked at each other.

He was smiling and then giving me a subtle little kiss, he unbuttoned his shirt, letting it blouse open. He had dark hair on his chest and stomach, not a lot but hairier than me. As I looked at his stomach, he quickly reached down and undid his pants. I wanted to see his cock, and as he pushed them to the floor, I curiously looked down.

He was wearing tightie whiteys, and seeing his cock bulging to get out, I looked up. John was Denizli Escort Bayan smiling, seeing that I was interested and then after adjusting his cock, he reached over, fondling mine through my boxers.

John now grabbed the leg holes and as he pulled them down, and my cock flopped out, I embarrassingly looked down. Getting my boxers over my feet, he stood up and as he pulled his underwear down, I strained, wanting to see his cock. He used his feet to push them down the rest of the way and as he stood up, there it was.

Seeing it, I thought, “Oh my, he’s big!”

He wasn’t all the way hard, and I knew I was staring, but I wanted to see it. He was dark skinned, circumcised, had firm tight looking balls, and dark brown hair too. As he grabbed it, and started pulling on it, I quickly looked up, smiling embarrassingly.

John was smiling too, and then asked, “Do you want to touch it.”

Smiling, I wanted to, but after looking down, I became scared. He was already rubbing it, getting it hard and then letting go, he put his hands on my shoulders, pushing me to sit down on the edge of the bed.

Looking up at him, he said, “Go ahead.”

I was hesitant but when he said, “Go ahead, you know you want to feel it,” I looked up at him.

He was smiling, and when I looked back at his cock, I eventually reached out, taking hold of it. He immediately put his hand on mine, and as he guided me to start rubbing it he said, “Yea, that’s it, don’t stop.”

Telling me to keep going, as he put his other hand on my shoulder, pulling me closer. Thinking he wanted me to suck it, I pulled away, scared. Letting go of his cock, I looked up.

John had taken hold of his cock and stepping into me he asked, “Do you want to try?”

When I didn’t say anything, John said, “Come, let’s try it.”

Looking down at his cock he said,”Go ahead, open your mouth,” as he leaned toward me. Pulling me closer, John again said, “Open your mouth.”

I had thought about wanting to try it and closing my eyes, I did what he asked.

I worried, thinking, “He’s going to cum in my mouth, and being scared, I winced as he put it in my mouth.

Keeping my eyes closed, as he started to move it in and out of my mouth, I tried to not think about what was happening. He must have known I didn’t like it, because he eventually pulled away, letting his cock slip out of my mouth. Looking up at him, as he pulled me to my feet, I could help but feel a little relieved. Continuing to look at each other, he wiped my mouth and smiling John said, “Move up,” turning me so I was facing away.

Smiling, figuring I knew what he wanted, I quickly climbed up on the bed, on all fours. I was anxious about what was going to happen, but wanted to feel him in me again. Moving up toward the headboard, I put my head down, waiting for him to get on too. However, as soon as I positioned myself and put my head down, John hastily said, “No lay on your back.”

I was confused but as he climbed on the bed, he pushed me to turn so I was laying on my back. Looking at him hesitantly, and seeing he was smiling, I smiled too. John now spread my legs and positioning himself between them, he leaned back, fondling my cock. Eventually, he leaned down and when he took my cock in his mouth, I laid back. It felt good, I wanted to cum in his mouth, but after a little bit, he stopped.

John leaned back up, and smiling, he wiped his mouth. Looking at me, he rubbed my thighs and then as he reached above me, I smiled. He was laying on me and feeling his cock pressed against, I worried what he was doing. However, after grabbing a pillow out from under the covers, he leaned back up, again positioning himself between my leg. Smiling, he told me,”Lift up.”

I wasn’t sure right away why, but smiling, I arched up, lifting my ass off the bed. John now forced the pillow under me, and as he did, I realized he needed my ass up off the bed. He then told me “Go ahead,” signaling me to put my ass back down.

Relaxing and putting my ass back down, John leaned back, looking down and my crotch. He then moved my cock and balls up out of the way, wanting to see my tight little hole. John now grabbed my ankles and lifting my legs he said, “Keep ‘em up.”

Rocking back, trying to keep my legs up was hard, but looking down at him awkwardly, I could see John smiling, obviously envisioning being in my puckered little hole. Looking at me now, he again stroked my cock and then after laying in on my stomach, he grabbed the tube of KY. Squeezing some out on his fingers and dabbing a little on my tight little hole, I flinched. I knew what he was going to do, and as he moved closer, and pressed the head of his cock against my butt hole, he quietly said, “Relax,” as he again lifted my legs up.

Desperately trying to relax, knowing my ass was spread, I tried rocking back more, accepting what was going to happen. John pulled me closer, which raised my ass up more on the pillow. John now rested my heels on his shoulders, which made me look up briefly. He was looking at me and seeing him smile, I smiled too.

However, as he looked down, he didn’t smile, instead he seemed to have a more deliberate look, obviously wanting to be in me. I wanted it too and when John scooted closer and leaned toward me, keeping my legs up in the air, he immediately tried to push his cock into me.

Feeling the pressure, I laid back knowing it was going to hurt. Bracing myself as he continued to push against my tight little hole he said, “Relax.”

Shifting slightly, I nodded, and when he hastily pushed into me, I pulled away. “Oh my god!” I thought, it hurt so bad.

Immediately reaching up, I pushed on his chest and asked him to stop. Grabbing my thighs, and pulling my closer he sharply said, “Stop!”

Laying back again, trying to bear the pain, he said, “Relax.”

He pulled out a little and when he again pushed into me, I reached down pushing on his thigh asking him to stop. John now leaned forward to kiss me. As our lips met, he forced his cock in even more. It hurt, it hurt so bad, I pulled back, letting my legs fall off his shoulders.

Knowing it hurt, John held me down, and Escort Denizli immediately starting to fuck me. Grabbing the covers, clinching them, he grabbed my legs under my knees and pushing them forward, he continued to fuck me. I hoped the pain would go away, but it didn’t and as he started to fuck me harder and faster, I tried to bear it.

Hearing his labored breathing, I knew he wanted to cum, I wanted it too, and when he leaned forward kissing me he said, “I’m gonna cum.”

Giving a few deliberate thrusts, he let go of my legs and then leaning forward, he pushed deep into me. It hurt and when I tried to pull away, he grabbed my waist and said, “Don’t!”

Continuing to hold me still, I could feel his cock pumping inside me, which left no doubt that he had cum. Pulling out slightly, John now grabbed his cock, he squeezed the last little bit of cum out inside me.

I had wanted this and yea, he was done, but as John leaned back a little, slowly moving his cock go in and out of me, I could feel his cum starting to seep out. He was smiling and leaning forward he kissed me and then slowly raised up, letting his cock slipped out of me.

John was out of breath, and as he moved out from between my legs, he pushed them together, and rolled to lay on his side next to me. He now reached his one hand over, and as took a couple deep breaths, he gently felt on my chest and stomach.

I could feel cum seeping out of me and squeezing my cheeks together, I tried to hold it in. I think he knew I was a little uncomfortable because he asked, “How are you doing?”

Immediately, I told him, “I think I need to go use the bathroom.”

John smiled and gently pushed me to slide off the bed. John had gotten off the bed too and as I hurried into the bathroom, I could feel cum and KY bubbling out. Quickly ducking into the bathroom, desperately trying to keep my ass cheeks tight, I sat on the toilet, and pushing, I let it drain out.

A feeling of embarrassment came over me, as I sat there for a second, and after pushing out as much of his cum and KY, I tried to gather my composure. I knew I needed to go back to the bedroom, and after wipping my ass real quick and washing my hands, I made my way back to the bedroom.

It was dark now, but I could see John was now under the covers waiting for me. He was smiling as I approached the bed and then said, “Come on,” inviting me to back into bed with him.

Smiling, I moved over to the bed and as he threw the covers back and I saw him naked, I hesitated. I was kind of scared, because I knew he probably wanted to do it again, but as he patted the bed, I climbed in with him.

Throwing the covers over us and pulling me close, he asked, “Are you okay?”

I was apprehensive but quickly told him, “Yea, I’m okay.”

Hugging me from the side and then moving me, so he could hold me from behind, he kissed me on the neck and said, “This is really nice.”

It made me smile and feeling his body, especially his cock, pressing against me, I started to get hard. John’s hand now drifted down, and when he reached for my cock and he felt I was hard, he jokingly said, “What’s this?”

It felt good to have him feeling on me and then as he pushed me to lay on my back, casting the covers back, he sat up, continuing to give me a handjob.

I tried to concentrate, I wanted to cum and when I closed my eyes he whispered, “I want you to cum for me.”

John now leaned down and as he put his mouth on my cock, I bucked my hips. It felt good with him stroking and sucking my cock, and it wasn’t long before I was close. I wanted to cum and when he again said, “Cum for me ,” I subtly bucked my hips a little more, fucking his mouth.

I was going to cum and when I told him, he stopped sucking but kept stroking it. I could feel it, and when my cock started to buck, I told him to stop. Cum now spit out on my stomach, and as he again slowly stroked my cock and spilled out onto my stomach, I leaned up to see.

I was done and as I continued to look down, I could see my stomach and his hand covered with cum. John eventually stopped, and then gently rubbed my cum all over my stomach he remarking,”That was a lot.”

It made me smile and when he looked up smiling he asked, “Did you like that?”

Nodding and smiling I simply said, “Yea.”

John was smiling too and then as he looked down he asked, “Have you tasted your cum before?”

I had wanted to but never got up the nerve to tried it, and looking at him I shock my head no.

Smiling, John reached his hand up and when he told me to open my mouth, I was hesitant about it. Eventually, I let him put them in my mouth and tasting it I winced. It was think and definitely salty and as I swallowed, I really didn’t taste anything.

Looking up at me, John smiled and then looking down, he got off the bed and raced into the bathroom. I was confused but when he came back with a towel and wiped my stomach, I smiled. Throwing the towel toward the bathroom, he got back in bed. I knew he wanted me to stay the night and when he got behind me again, and held me, he eventually asked, “You’re gonna spend the night, right?”

I was hesitant as the feeling of being with another guy took over, but then told myself, “It’ll be okay.”

John soon nodded off and then moving to lay on his stomach, he put his hand on my hip. I too eventually fell asleep, and when I woke up, and looked over at John, he was already awake. Smiling he said good morning, and then leaned toward me trying to kiss me. I was nervous but kissed him and then said, “I’m gonna get going.”

He really didn’t try to stop me, he got what he wanted, and when I got out of bed, and started to get dressed, he laid there watching. John eventually got out of bed, threw on his shirt, and when I started to leave, John asked, “Do you want to come over this weekend?”

I didn’t reply right away but then simply said, “I don’t know.”

Continuing toward the front door, I felt ashamed that I let him fuck me again. Yea, it was what I wanted, but right now I needed to go. Opening the door, John grabbed my hand, stopping me. It made me turn, and as our eyes met he said, “It was really nice to be with you again.”

Nodding, I smiled, and then quickly left. I had wanted to be with him, and yeah it was nice, and even though my emotions did get the better of me, I still wanted to be with him again, just not now.

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After our wild encounter just now Nadine and me have been lying on the sofa in a tender embrace for a while. My cum is smeared all over our bodies. “My cum is drying up. Do you feel it?” “Yeah, it’s kind of yucky.” “Shall we hop in the shower and wash it off?” Nadine’s raising her head looking me in the eyes with a spark of excitement “Yeah Frank, let’s do that”. Nadine’s lifting her naked body off my naked body and is getting up from the couch. I’m taking in the view of her stunning petite body and I am getting up myself. “Huh?!” is all I manage to say as Nadine is grabbing my dick and gently pulling on it. “Follow me!” Nadine is walking in front of me turning her head over her shoulders, looking back at me. Still holding my dick. A big smile on her face and craving in her eyes. She walks in front of me, slowly. Up the stairs. Her ass! So hot. I can’t believe I’ve just been inside this beautiful, perky, young ass! I’m feeling a new wave of excitement and joy washing through me. How bizarre this is! My stepdaughter is so incredibly hot and she loves playing these games with me – a middle-aged guy. It’s very wrong, but at the same time I haven’t felt this alive in a long time.

I’m getting half-hard. My cock is still in her hand. I’m catching up to her and can’t resist but to grab her ass a little and gently run my finger between her cheeks over her pussy. “Hey!” Nadine fake protests. Now my face has a big smile on it too. We’re opening the bathroom door and are entering the spacious shower. Nadine is switching on the water. It’s splashing all over her head. She’s lifting both her arms putting them behind her head. Face tilted backwards. “Aahh! So nice!” she exhales. Her sizeable breasts are lifted by this pose. Her belly is stretched, her belly button elongated. How flat her belly is! How petite she is! My dick is swelling further. I’m putting some shower gel in my hands. “I’ll help you wash my cum off you baby.” “Sure Frank.” I’m stepping closer to her. My erect dick brushes her belly. I’m massaging the shower gel into her breasts, her neck, her shoulders. Enjoying every bit of her perfect young body. I’m massaging it into her shaved armpits, her back, her belly. “Mmmhhh” Nadine’s enjoying it. I’m crouching in front of her, running my hands around her back, her firm butt cheeks, her thighs. How soft yet firm her body is. I keep working my way down to her legs, to her feet. She’s leaning her back against the shower. “Lift one leg up a little baby.” Nadine complies and I’m lifting her foot off a little. Running my slightly foam-covered fingers between her toes. Nadine giggles a little “Tickles!” I’m looking up through the spray of water and I’m getting a nice view of her hairless pussy. I’m washing the foam of her toes and start kissing her big toe. Her middle toes. “Aaahh” Nadine’s exhaling. I’m sucking a little on her toes. Licking between the toes. She’s flinching a bit because of the unusual sensation but she’s loving it. “Aahh. That’s nice Frank. It’s turning me on!”

I’m sitting down on the shower floor, pressing her foot on my hard shaft, against my belly. I’m feeling her toes, her sole on my dick. I’m moving her foot up and down my shaft. “This is hot baby! I’m feeling so much pleasure.” Nadine’s putting two fingers on her clit, starting to circle it slowly. “I like feeling your throbbing cock against my foot.” “Come sit down here with me”. Nadine’s sitting down opposite of me. She keeps playing Çorum Escort with her pussy. “I love watching you play with yourself baby. It’s so hot to see the desire in your face while you’re working your pussy.” “Mmmmhh” is Nadine’s reply. I’m stroking my hard cock now taking both her feet and I’m sandwiching my dick between the arches of her feet. Up and down. “Oh yeah baby!” Nadine’s inserting two fingers inside her pussy and playing with her breast with the other hand, pinching her nipple. I’m getting so turned on! “Come closer baby, sit on my thighs. Open your legs. Put your pussy right in front of my dick.” Nadine does as I requested and keeps playing with her pussy and clit. I’m pushing my hard dick against her pussy, vertically. “This so hot darling!”

My hormones are going wild. I know she’ll move out soon. And there are so many fantasies I still haven’t fulfilled. I want her to piss on my dick while I’m masturbating! I’m kind of embarrassed by this thought. But I know that I want it. She’s just 18. Can I really ask her to do that? Her body is so young, she looks so pure. I really want to know what it’s like to feel her pee over my hard cock, running down my body. “Nadine?” “Yes?” “I have another fantasy” I’m pausing. “Yes?” I’m getting a bit hesitant. Nadine’s facial expression changes a little. She notices that I’m nervous. “What is it Frank?” “Um… I’m a bit embarrassed to admit it, but…” I’m pausing again. Nadine stops playing with her pussy and is looking at me. “Just tell me Frank. I’ll say no if I don’t like it, don’t worry.” “Ok baby. I haven’t tried this before, but I have fantasized about you peeing on my dick while I’m masturbating it. While I’m close to cumming. I want to know what it’s like! You’re so beautiful! I wouldn’t ask anyone else to do this. I’d like you to be the first to do that to me. Because I’m so attracted to you.”

Nadine’s pausing. She isn’t saying anything. I’m sweating. Have I asked for too much? Oh well. Fortune favours the brave. If she doesn’t – suddenly Nadine answers: “That’s so wrong. But I like it if it’s a little wrong. And it’s kind of creative. Let’s be dirty. Let’s be adventurous. It turns me on.” “Thank you so much baby. I really appreciate it.” I’m moving my face to hers, kiss her and give her a hug. Just the fact that she has agreed to this fantasy makes me so hard. I’m throbbing. Overcome by excitement I’m lifting Nadine up into a standing position. I’m turning her around facing the shower wall and enter her pussy from behind. She’s turning her face around. “Oh Frank!” I’m kissing her while I’m pounding her. “I love you so much Nadine.” I’m feeling so much. The hot shower water has made my dick more sensitive, more receptive to pleasure. Her perky butt is bouncing off my dick “Aaahhh!” she’s screaming. I’m already feeling so turned on. I’m taking my hands off her petite waist and I’m spreading her butt cheeks a little. Her asshole is gaping a bit – still open from our previous session. I can’t resist this invitation! I’m slipping my dick out of her pussy and push the tip gently against her anus. “Mmmhh” Nadine moans. I’m entering her so easily and I’m feeling her tight ass. I can’t get enough of this sensation. And what a view! Her heart shaped, hairless ass. Her slim waist. She’s so stunning! And my dick is inside her ass! I can’t believe it! I keep pumping her, carefully, enjoying every bit of this incredible sensation. It doesn’t take Çorum Escort Bayan long and I’m already feeling like cumming.

“Baby, I’m already close to cumming. You’re driving me crazy Nadine!” A brief kiss on her lips and I’m sitting down on the shower floor, just a bit outside the water spray. I want to feel her piss on my cock. Undiluted. No shower water in the way! She’s crouching in front of me, very close. Planting her legs left and right of my legs. Spreading her legs wide open. Her pussy is just a bit above my hard dick. I’m looking into her young, gorgeous face. I can’t believe I’ve just asked her to piss on my dick. I can’t believe she’s about to do it. She’s looking down at the floor, as if embarrassed that I’m watching her pee. I don’t blame her. It is weird. “I’m trying.” “Take your time darling, no pressure.” I keep stroking my dick in anticipation. I’m so excited that she’s about to perform this intimate, private act in front of me. It makes me feel so close, so connected to her. There it is! A few drops! A stream! I’m feeling her warm piss on my balls, running down to my asshole! It’s so weird! I’m getting even hornier! “Aahh. I’m so close to cumming! This is so hot!” Now I’m feeling her warm stream on my dick. “Yes darling, pee all over my hard cock. Pee on my tip!” “Fuck yeah Frank!” “This feels so great baby, so wrong, so amazing! So intimate! I’m loving your piss all over my cock!” I’m feeling so much pleasure. More! More!! More!!! The novel sensation of her warm piss running all over my throbbing dick and my hand pushes me over the line. I’m cumming! “Aaahhhh!! Yeahhh!!!!” I’m pumping a big load of cum directly on her peeing pussy. I’m looking at her gaping pink asshole and without thinking I’m grabbing her, pushing my dick inside her asshole and pump my cum inside her ass. “Oh my god Frank!” Nadine’s still peeing. As I keep pumping my cum inside her I’m feeling her warm piss running over my belly, at the root of my shaft, down my balls, between my ass cheeks. “What a sensation! I’m in heaven!” As I’m still contracting I’m hugging her and we’re kissing passionately. I have never experienced anything like it before. I’m so glad this fantasy has become true! How fucking odd and how fucking wonderful!

Only now I’m noticing that her stream has stopped and that she’s grinding her ass on my dick. “This is so exciting Frank! I’m so glad we did this! I’m so turned on by this!” “It was amazing baby! Thank you for doing this!” Nadine’s mouth is half open, her face an expression of desire. She’s rubbing her clit now with one hand, circles and looking me in the eyes. “Frank?” “Yes baby?” “I know that I’ll have to move out soon. This will all be over soon. I want to make the most of it. I’m feeling so intimate with you. Will you…” Nadine is hesitating. Looking down. “Yes baby?” “Um… will you… I’d like to also experience this. I’d like to know what it’s like to be peed on while cumming.” I’m looking down at her hand. She’s still playing with her pussy! Inserting two fingers and gently stretching herself. “Um… yes of course baby. I’d love to do that. Are you sure?” “Yes Frank! Kiss me! Squeeze my boobs! Play with my nipples!” I’m complying and Nadine’s breathing heavier and heavier. I can feel her tensing up a bit as she keeps masturbating. “I’m close Frank!” She’s sitting in front of me on the shower floor spreading her legs. Masturbating faster and faster. “Do it! Pee on me Escort Çorum Frank! Pee on my aching pussy!” She’s looking into my eyes. Her gaze full of yearning.

I’m kneeling in front of her. I’m already half erect again! I’m taking my dick in my hand and pointing it straight on her pussy. I can’t believe I’m about to pee on her. On this goddess of a stepdaughter. I’m focussing, trying to relax. Waterfalls. Think about waterfalls! I’m listening to the shower noise in the background and slowly I’m feeling my muscles relax. I’m almost there. It’s about to happen. I didn’t realize how full my bladder was! A stream is gushing out, straight onto her pussy in full force. Nadine’s eyes go wide. For a moment she’s frozen. Stops masturbating. “What da…? Oh yeah!” she stammers, exhales. Nadine resumes masturbating, much faster than before. “This is..! Fucking hot!” Suddenly she spreads her pussy lips. A pink butterfly with an opening in the middle. “Pee inside me!!” I can’t believe what I’m doing but I have already obeyed and turned my stream straight into her opening. I’m peeing inside my stepdaughter’s vagina! What am I doing? Without noticing my dick got hard while peeing! “Oh yes Frank! This is so… this is so… Aaaahhh!!!!!” Nadine is screaming and flicking her clit left and right like crazy. My pee is splashing all over her legs, her belly.

All of a sudden she’s in doggy style position, still masturbating. “Pee inside my ass! I want to feel you. I want you to fill all my holes!” In disbelieve I’m seeing myself spread her ass cheeks. Her anus opens wide and I’m directing my stream straight inside it. Some of my pee disappears inside her ass, some of it splashes back onto me. She’s looking back at me, at my erect dick peeing on her. “Put it inside me!!” I’m moving closer to her anus, pushing in the tip, then my shaft. “Oh yeeeessss!” Nadine’s masturbating like wild. What has gotten into her? She seems to be into this. “Have you stopped? I can’t feel your warm stream anymore?” Nadine asks. “Sorry baby. I’m trying to resume it.” My dick is inside her asshole, doggy style. I’m trying to relax, to pee again. How weird. I normally would do this in a toilet. Not with my hot stepdaughter’s body wrapped around my dick. It’s so incredibly hot to imagine that I’m about to pee inside this gorgeous young goddess. I’m trying to relax. I’m going to pee inside her ass! There I go! I’m peeing while I’m inside her! It’s so weird! So wrong! So fucking hot! “Aaaahhhhh” Nadine screams and pushes one of her hands inside her pussy. I can feel her hand! From the inside! She’s jiggling it. “Fuuuuckkk!!!! Aaahhhh!!!” Nadine screams from the top of her lungs. I can feel her asshole contract rhythmically as she cums while I’m still insider her. Still peeing. I’m getting a glimpse of her face. Her face is filled with orgasmic bliss out of another world.

She’s moving forward. I’m sliding out of her. My bladder is empty. A spurt of my piss is gushing out of her asshole. “Oh baby!” I’m kissing her. “Oh Frank! This was so intense. I loved it. It’s… just so wrong! So intimate!” “I’m so grateful I could experience this with you. This is a very special moment. Not many people find someone to experience this with.” “I love you Frank.” “I love you too Nadine.” We’re getting up on our feet. We’re hugging. The warm shower water is washing over us. The fresh scent of shower gel is in the steaming air. And ever so faintly, slowly disappearing, mixed into it, a slight hint of our urine.

Copyright Normann Blaze 2022

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SECRETS 1

The House

3. Remorse.

That Friday, that first week of vacation Carola arrived from Caracas, her room is on the opposite side of the bathroom, so I had to be much more careful now, since I didn’t get along with her, although we didn’t get along badly either. Although the news that we were living in the house was not to her satisfaction.

Malu and I always got along well, since Maru and I became couple, in spite of how well we got along we were not more affectionate than an affectionate greeting, but I noticed a change in her attitude in those days, when she greeted me she almost jumped on me and told me my favorite brother-in-law, -of course as if there was another one- I told her, the kisses on her cheeks were more frequent and were louder than usual, at all times and in front of everybody, even there was an extra intensity in them.

My father-in-law was sorry that Carola didn’t get along so well with me. That old man was always very close to me from the beginning, many times we would watch soccer or baseball games together and now at home I was the perfect excuse for us to have a few whiskeys before bedtime from time to time and always talking about doing business together, as partners for the benefit of the family.

His business consortium is very large and he was self-supplying with supplier companies he owned in other countries, which sometimes made me think that he had no need for a new business, much less with me, so I didn’t end up taking him seriously.

With Carola in the house the dynamics changed a little, suspicious of my company with her father she was always giving me a bad face, I did not know how affectionate she was with her father, nor with the others. I thought that because of her treatment towards me she could be more indifferent with the others, but I could notice that with her father and with Malu herself she was something more special.

Between Malu and I there was now a thread of complicity, sometimes we would look at each other when I made a specific comment in which she already knew that at night or in the afternoon I would have sex with Maru. And when in some family conversation a sexual indiscretion or a dirty joke or even a joke came up, things that strangely were not lacking in the family, they were very common, especially if there was a double meaning. The only one who got upset about such things was always Maru, when she knew she had been discovered or when the comments were very obvious. Malu would immediately look at me and I at her, always as accomplices of a secret that no one dares to confide, but one is sure that the other knows it.

In the evenings I sometimes stayed in the living room watching movies in one of the loungers with or without the father-in-law, Malu never stayed late, but in those days she started to stay more with me, she sat on a leather sofa next to where I always sit. We besides watching movies talked about her things and my things, we talked very little about sex, or rather not at all. There was always a tension in the air. And the silence, although uncomfortable, was also exciting.

One night I was watching a movie on cable with some light censorship, I had already seen it years ago, but it is one of those movies that you can always watch again without getting bored, Çorum Escort in the part where there was sex, I noticed that she began to get restless, I noticed her looking at me out of the corner of my eye every now and then, I began to stretch on the furniture and let an erection form the corresponding tent, as I was in shorts and t-shirt it was difficult to hide. She was looking towards me and I noticed her squeezing her legs and crossing them, I felt brave and leaned towards the furniture where she was and put my arm behind her on the headrest, that made her nervous and I noticed a rapid breathing, I dared to put a hand on her shoulder and she jumped up and ran out of the room, I got scared because I thought I had crossed the line and maybe told someone, but then I calmed down and thought it would not be possible because I didn’t really do anything wrong, I just put my hand on her shoulder.

After that incident I avoided doing any kind of action that could be misinterpreted by Malu. Come on, that in itself had all the bad intentions you want to give it. I didn’t want anything to be more intentional than the obvious. Since I couldn’t deny it. Otherwise I wanted any touching or rubbing to be seen as an accident or a fluke, which is what I would argue for.

But a pang of conscience came over me later, the morning after the day of the event on the couch. I woke up early with my morning erection. And she flashed through my mind, it was so intense what I felt in my sex, that I had to bring my hand to it and masturbate violently like a desperate degenerate. If I made about 15 movements it was a lot. I immediately became aware of what I was doing, how instinctively I was acting, like a predator in front of a defenseless prey, it was irrational to act that way and I got scared just thinking about the catastrophe that would happen at home. I released my sex and went to take a cold shower to calm my basic instincts.

I spent about two days tormenting myself, a part of me doing everything possible to avoid looking at her in any other way than as the little girl of the house, my wife’s little sister, the most precious and forbidden virginal treasure of the family, and a minor.

Such torment made me at some point think of going to a psychologist, because I spent the whole day looking for something to think about when she came to my memory. It was impressive the amount of topics to think about. From marine dentistry to space carpentry.

Those days of crazy thoughts were passing. While since “that” day on the couch I avoided Malu or just being around her. She seemed to do the same. Until accidentally one day when we had finished dinner and coffee with the father-in-law I went up to the bedroom with the intention of going downstairs immediately to watch a game, so I left the attic door open. And I think I saw Malu moving around in her room when I went into mine.

Since I wasn’t going to have sex with Maru, she had every intention of having sex with me. When I got upstairs she was naked waiting for me, in a pose that left

no doubt what she wanted at that instant. Remembering that I had left the door open I was about to turn back to close it, but I didn’t, thinking I would do something quick and that was it. I simply pounced on my wife. She Çorum Escort Bayan didn’t restrain herself from moaning at any moment that day for the entire duration of the act, to the point that I thought that in addition to Malu, the rest of the family would also come upstairs because of the scandal.

Pending to look towards the staircase to see if Malu was peeking out, I was a little disappointed not to see her there, but finally I was convinced that it was for the best.

Until one day the other part of me, “The lower one” was stronger than the upper one! I had I think two days without thinking about her, neither for better nor for worse. It was Saturday and very late, around two o’clock in the morning, after having had a hot sex session with my wife, I couldn’t fall asleep right away, then while I was tossing and turning in bed. I got hungry. I tried to ignore the hunger but couldn’t, so in my boxers and barefoot I went downstairs to see what I could eat. I didn’t pay any attention to the fact that the kitchen light was on as it is almost always on every night.

My jaw was about to drop when I walked through the kitchen door and saw the most beautiful anus I had seen so far, smooth pink and tiny and with buttocks wide open and further down a puffy vulva half open, deep pink in the middle and with sparse light hair and the owner of it was looking for something downstairs in the fridge.Malu with her straight legs slightly spread, barefoot and body entirely flexed, she had an old t-shirt of mine I had given her some time ago and was wearing it as a sleeping robe and no panties, at that moment the baggy opening showed me her breasts in some shadow.

The rush of adrenaline my heart received was such that a tachycardic rhythm kicked in, to the point where I felt the pressure of blood flow in my penis and the erection went in an instant from -10 to 120% full and painful. I slowly approached and positioned myself behind her. Half a step away while still admiring those two perfect buttocks and the pink bullseye. And bringing a clenched hand to my mouth I sounded my throat calling her attention.

She stood up with impressive speed, taking one of her free hands to cover her exposed parts by pulling down the flannel conscious of her nakedness and turning on herself in a 180° turn to face me. With her other hand in her mouth finishing shoving a large piece of cake into her mouth, Her look was one of stupefaction as she looked at my face, I guess the last person she expected to see was me, she immediately turned red and looked down… mistake.

Meeting the familiar erection of my boxer, a gagging and violent coughing ensued and turning her face quickly caused all the cake in her mouth to shoot out through her fingers, leaving a trail of cake crumbs all over the kitchen floor.

A noise in the distance of slippers coming down the stairs in the living room made us jump and we looked at each other guiltily, she trying to contain the impertinent cough still dropping pieces of cake on the floor, and me trying to cover the brutal erection in my boxer shorts, then we ran off on tiptoe to the utility room. She was going to run to the left where the washer, dryer, auxiliary refrigerator and utility room were. But I grabbed her arm and pulled her forcefully Escort Çorum toward the open garage door and we ran to hide in the gloom of darkness behind one of the in-laws’ SUVs.

With my heart in my throat we got behind one of the trucks and placing my hands on her shoulders I stuck to her without taking into account my erection. I swear that in that moment of shock I had no intention of carving her or poking her with my sex. However, my penis was placed between her buttocks without realizing it.

My mother-in-law came into the kitchen. When she saw the mess of food, she started to fight on her own, blaming Marito. She went into the utility room looking for a broom and a shovel. She went to the kitchen to clean up and continued fighting between her teeth, returning after a while to put things in their place, did what she had to do and left.

Still with our hearts racing, we began to calm down when we saw what we had been saved from if we had gone in the other direction. Well rather, the one I had saved myself from. Since she had a large flannel that she wore as a robe and nothing to blame, but I was in boxer shorts, half naked and with my dick completely standing up, I had everything to lose.

While Malu still with her hands in her mouth was holding back a slight cough from some poorly swallowed cake crumbs in her throat.

As we left the kitchen, the mother-in-law turned off the lights, leaving the garage completely dark from the little light that came through the kitchen door. In silence we stood still waiting for a prudential time, when I realized that my erection was getting more and more painful and my sister-in-law was still coughing.

I wanted to move but I preferred to stay as I was and I noticed that the cough was feigned. That made my erection grow 10% more. I had never felt it so powerful before and I started to thrust forward slightly just as she coughed. Between her fake cough, my gentle lunges and my monstrous secretion of pre seminal fluid that had already soaked also the fabric of the t-shirt on the part of the buttocks, had made my penis sink between those two pumps and was almost perfectly coupled over her entrance, it was just a matter of making the fabric that separated us disappear, one push and all the depths.

Looking nowhere in the dark, we had a rhythm going, her coughing and me thrusting when suddenly a brutal ejaculation became imminent and squeezing her shoulders I slowly tilted her torso forward and down, while she was still coughing and I began to thrust harder and faster regardless of her coughing rhythm.

The discharge inside the boxer was beastly it was very hot and she felt it, as she stopped coughing, while I was still notching her ass to the erratic rhythm of the ejaculation. Suddenly we stood still and I noticed a certain restlessness in her body. She was obviously very aroused and needed to finish so I tried to bring one of my hands to her sex.

Just like the other time, when I brought my right hand down on one of her hips, she jumped and let go of me and ran away….

Shit, I screwed up! -I thought, I should have stayed where I was. Surely she would have taken the next step, but I had to get out of the jam.

Now she would surely go to someone with the story. If not, I had to avoid this kind of situations that could bring us both… no, that could bring problems to me. A little worried, not to say scared, I went to sleep, but not without taking a bath first.

To be Continue…

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CHAPTER 1 – THE SLINGERS“And later, at noontides and night-tides, they held rendezvous.”Stan’s Story“Stan, you are my best friend and my love, but I miss the sexy fun we had with Quin and Reenie.”“Yes, I‘ve been thinking about it. Why don’t we look for a couple closer to home? I’ve been thinking about joining a swinger’s site. We might…”“You mean I could find another black cock? But I can’t see how anyone else can measure up to Quin; it was huge and he was a fantastic lover.”She looked sideways at me, grinning ear to ear, “Almost as good as you!”I laughed, “It doesn’t have to be black to be big; that’s a myth.”So I researched different sites, looking for a little something to show the members would be genuine. Finally, a single choice emerged, and with Ginny’s blessing, I created an account, paid for membership, and set out our profile.Only a few days passed before we got our first reply. It didn’t take long to work out the other couple didn’t exist; it was a single guy after cheap sex.Our second hit was genuine, but after a few emails it was obvious there was no mutual connection so we wished them well with a “thanks, but no thanks” message.It was the third time lucky and after a few messages we started to engage in a lot of horny chat with another mature couple, first-timers, who lived just a few miles away, but far enough that our daily paths would not cross.Ginny was metaphorically deep into his cock, particularly after he (Graham) sent a photo of it fully engorged and openly boasted about his great girth. Ginny was ecstatic, “I want that in me!”“It’s not black, love.”“No problem, it’s big.” And that settled the matter.The next and obvious step was to arrange a Zoom session.We sat on our bed, lightly dressed, tight red underpants for me, a purple and black bustier with black g-string panties and black stockings for Ginny. In front of us, on a chest of drawers, was a laptop wired to the much larger television screen fixed on the wall above.The Zoom app was running; we waited for Graham to open the link from his end.Finally, the TV screen jumped to life, and we had our first view of Graham, fiddling with his device while he set their positioning. Graham sat back and put his arm around his wife, Christine. They smiled at us and waved a greeting, so in true English fashion, we grinned and waved back.There was a deathly hush; no one seemed to know what to do for a few seconds; so I had time to assess the on-screen view. They appeared to be in a bedroom.Graham was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and blue jeans; balding and with muscular arms.Christine had short dark hair and wore a loose mauve dress with short sleeves that showed her podgy upper arms. She obviously was not wearing anything underneath as her nipples were clearly visible pressed against the material of her dress.It wasn’t speech that broke the spell; it was action. Ginny tapped me on the shoulder, as I turned she pushed her lips against mine, and we kissed deeply.As we broke our kiss Graham turned to Christine and kissed her full on the lips. Their mouths opened and somewhere inside, invisible to us, their tongues were playing.After they had finished and parted Graham put his hand inside her dress top to pull out one large breast, which he allowed to droop down over the material.Christine then knelt on the bed and started to unbutton Graham’s shirt, unbuckled his trouser and slid down the zip before moving round to pull them off, showing her backside to the camera, big wobbly buns that cried out to be grasped and loved. He shed his shirt and stood by their bed naked; I got my first view of his erect sword.  It was impressive.Ginny’s storyI didn’t know what to expect with the zoom meeting, the raunchy emails meant something could happen, but I was not expecting to watch live sex. While Graham was undressing I was desperate to see his inflated cock, as his patter had all been about how big it was.When he finally stood naked on the screen it certainly looked quite impressive. However, the proof came when Christine took hold of it and put the knob in her mouth; it grew and grew until her jaw almost hit her neck and her mouth was stretched wide open. Oh my God, what must it be like to have that inside, I thought Quin’s was pretty big, but Graham’s was huge.Christine sucked and wanked him as we watched; I felt Stan’s hand wander underneath my bustier before sliding under my panties, finding me wet and ready. I turned to Stan and planted my lips on his, our mouths opened and tongues played.I reached down and found a great bulge in Stan’s underpants, so I pulled them down and took him in hand before bending over to take his familiar cock in my mouth. Unfortunately, this meant Stan could no longer reach my clit, so I put my spare hand down there and started to play with myself while still watching the screen.Graham’s StorySo far during Stan and Ginny’s live sex show, I had managed to keep my cool.What happened next tried my self-control to the Çeşme Escort limit. By now, from Christine’s sucking, I had been sporting a full erection for fifteen minutes. My veins were standing out on my cock with a clear drip of pre-cum oozing out of my slit. Though I say it myself; I was managing very well considering the erotic action on our screen.”Oh my!” Ginny said to Stan.”Looks like your friend is dripping on his bedroom carpet!””He does have one fat cock,” Stan replied.”So stop teasing the poor guy then!”Ginny gave the camera the dirtiest look she could to show that she was enjoying my torture.She grinned, “Let’s have a sixty-nine.”She made Stan lie down with his head at the bottom of their bed. Then she climbed on top of him with her mouth on his cock and her pussy facing their camera. Stan kissed her thigh and opened her buttocks with both hands; so I had a perfect view of her open cunt. Her insides were a lovely rosy pink with a deeper rose peehole, her labia and clitoris golden brown, and her vagina slightly gaped; I swear her bum hole winked at me.It was all I could do to stop myself from taking two steps forward to rub my purple cockhead across the screen around her so-inviting minge piece. Stan laughed at my dilemma, then inserted his right index finger in her pussy hole and took Ginny’s sweet clitoris and lips in his mouth.Stan knew exactly how she liked to be eaten because she had two orgasms in close succession. The first made her raise her head off her husband’s cock and mew like a cat. The second two minutes later was both deeper and stronger; I watched her muscles contract and her legs quiver as she came.That was the maximum I could take, Chrissie’s sucking and the video sex pushed me over the edge and I came violently, heaving my shaft deep in her mouth as my cum jetted to the back of her throat. She has confessed to me that this makes her feel so slutty and sexy.On the screen Ginny left the bed and walked naked into the ensuite, having just enjoyed her third orgasm in ten minutes as she needed a pee. I heard the loo flush; when she returned to the bedroom her husband was on the bed masturbating.”You wanker!” Ginny quipped.”Come here. You know how much I love to suck your gorgeous cock.”Stan did as he was told, and moved where Ginny was kneeling, whereupon she began to lick his cock.I could see the signs in Stan’s body that he was ready to blow his load, but he had one duty to perform before he did. She told him to lie down, then she climbed on top and made his rigid old penis rub against her clit and lips. I saw his purple head kiss her cunt in this position; he didn’t gain entry to her tight hole but thrust on her clitty, up and down, until she came for the fourth time that afternoon from that lush sensation.With Ginny happily satisfied she lay down and wanked Stan’s erect cock over her gorgeous tits. Stan gave an enormous roar as he spunked over her. I was very impressed by his cum load.Stan’s storyWe had all cum, well three of us had, so we decided to end our sex show. It was great fun, for sure.“Stan, I one hundred per cent want that thick cock in me; we have to arrange a meeting!”“OK, love, I’ll sort it out with Graham.” Which I did.CHAPTER 2 – ON THE WEY“O journeying boy, towards a world unknown”Stan’s story “At the roundabout take the third exit.”Dutifully following the satnav I drove around the roundabout, left at “Dorchester A35”, and accelerated up the hill, glad to be free of the congested, winding ten miles since Wimborne Minster.As we sped onto the dual carriageway I looked across at Ginny, her soft hair glistening with the sunlight streaming through the windscreen, her breasts pushing out her light cream jumper. Hands fiddled with the neckline and the curves of her body between her stockinged legs. I thought how lucky I am to have such a gorgeous creature as my wife.She looked nervous. “What’s worrying you?” I asked.Ginny almost gabbled her answers.“Will we like them? Are they our type? What if they are smelly or something?”I laughed, typical of her to fret about everything.“I’m sure they will be lovely, we’ve had our sexy Zoom call, they seemed perfectly nice then, and I’m sure they are just as nervous!”Ginny’s storyAll the way down since leaving home, I had been thinking about the fun we had with Quin and Reenie on their farm. Now I wondered if Graham would fuck me hard like Quin did and will Christine be as loving as Reenie was. Just thinking about them had made me randy. I could feel my panties wet between my thighs, as we sped along I gently massaged my boobs, then pulled my thin jumper hem up so I could play with my hard nipples.My needs took control. I opened my legs, let my hand wander down to lift my skirt, and rubbed against the black panties underneath. Finally, my fingers slid under the hem, pushed down until I found my wet slit, parted the lips, and slid over my hard, expectant clitty.I looked down to see the bulge of my knuckles Çeşme Escort Bayan visible underneath my panties as I rubbed my clitty, moaning gently with the delicious sensations.I needed more access and a better position, so I pulled my skirt off, kicked it into the footwell, pulled my panties down to my ankles, released the seatbelt, and fully reclined my seat. Much better.Now my hand could work my clit without any hindrance, and with my gaze focused on the interior roof I rubbed hard. I was panting and groaning, fixated on my memory of Quin’s cock fucking the life out of me. An orgasm came quickly, and my body jerked in the seat as the pleasure peak saturated my brain.I looked over at Stan, he was concentrating on the road, but one hand was rubbing his crotch as he drove.“Stan, Stan, look at me.”He glanced in my direction for no more than two seconds. I was ready, my lips open and my tongue playing in my open mouth.“Please, darling, you’re distracting me. Please sit up and put your belt on.”I ignored him; it was too nice. My fingers started their dance again and my second cum was almost instant.“OK Stan, I’ll be a good girl now.”Stan’s StoryI drove on, the pressure in my balls almost unbearable, trying to watch the road and my wife simultaneously, hearing her moans and the wet sounds as her fingers flicked over her clit.Somewhere past Puddletown she gasped, her legs pressed tightly together as her orgasm hit. She called to me; I turned for a couple of seconds to see her flicking her tongue at me.I wanted her to stop playing; it was a terrible distraction with nowhere to stop along the roadside. There was another bout of fingering despite my entreaties to sit up, and then she grunted in orgasm again. Finally, she pulled the handle to reset her seat and buckled her belt.“That was very nice, I fantasised Quin was fucking me again.” I glanced at her, vibrant and desirable, my lover.The verdant Dorset countryside rolled by, and my tumescence subsided. As we drove down the last of the A35 at Dorchester I saw the sign to ‘Max Gate’ and remarked to Ginny, we’ll try to visit again before we go home; little did I know how unusual the circumstances would be. We then made the short run down past Broadwey, turned off a roundabout, and found the hotel, a modern inn on a retail park.Once inside we checked in and went up to our room, exactly like every other in the building.  A large double bed, couch, and soft furnishings were all made up in the corporate scheme. I unpacked the laptop, logged on to the wi-fi, and connected to our swinger’s account. There was already a message for us, “We’ve arrived, Graham and Christine xx.”I replied, “We will see you at six in the pub.”We tried to relax, but both of us were wound up. Ginny fretted, “Perhaps this is all a terrible mistake, perhaps we should just go home.”Then after a pause, I said, “You’ll have to think about how you approach intimacy with Christine. All we know is she hasn’t been penetrated for a decade and Graham doesn’t get to arouse her, she works to satisfy his needs, but there’s no reverse.”“Oh Ginny, come and have a cuddle, it’ll be alright.”But she was right, and we had a long talk about my role with Christine. As always Ginny was full of sensible ideas and I started to think my way through the apparent difficulties.So we passed the time, too nervous to feel exhilarated or aroused about our first swinging date.Later we showered and changed into our best sexy underwear, then on the dot of six o’clock left our room and walked across the road to the pub. It was almost empty, so it was easy to find our swinging friends as they stood at the bar looking at the menu.Graham’s story My excitement had been building slowly all day and became like a pressure cooker about to explode. I couldn’t believe it was really happening!I glanced across at Christine in the car next to me, she looked flushed and nervous. She wore a light summer dress and sandals; her bare legs slightly tanned from the last couple of weeks of sunshine in the garden, her hair highlighted by the sun streaming through the window as we travelled on the A35. Every mile brought us closer to our rendezvous with Stan and Ginny at the hotel they had chosen for us to meet.“It’s still not too late to turn around, Chrissie,” I said, “You know we agreed that we both have to feel comfortable with this arrangement.”She hesitated as if considering it and then replied, “I said I’d do it for you Graham, and I’ll go through with it because I know how much you want it; just remember that.”She had that look that precluded any further discussion and knowing her so well I wisely shut up and went over the sequence of events in my head that led us to this point.Dinner – Graham’s StoryAfter the four of us had enjoyed a pleasant dinner and some tasty wine our conversation got around to sex.”Stan tells me that Christine no longer enjoys sex,” Ginny boldly stated.”Yes, since she went through menopause Escort Çeşme she doesn’t have the same feelings as she used to down there,” I replied.”That is such a shame, Stanley and I went through a rocky patch but we changed what we did in bed to find new ways to pleasure each other,” she continued.”What do you mean?” I asked.”Well, perhaps not best talked about in public, it might be easier to show if you two want to watch,” Ginny suggested, giggling.The thought of watching this older attractive couple making love made my cock stiffen in my trousers, but Christine intervened.“I’d prefer Stan showed me in private, I don’t think I’m ready for a mixed session yet. You can go to our room with Ginny and show her your thick weapon.”So that is how we agreed to split. I must admit I was more than ready to play with Ginny as I had a really good boner by this stage.We walked back to the hotel, Stan holding Chrissie’s hand, me following behind Ginny and enjoying the view of her buns moving under her clothes. Up the stairs to our floor; then Stan paused to swipe their room card before holding the door open for Christine to walk through.CHAPTER 3 – AFTER A JOURNEY“I see what you are doing: you are leading me on.”.Christine’s StoryThe door closed behind me, and the click sounded so final, I was alone with a strange man for the first time in decades. Not only alone, but he was also expecting sex with me. Oh God, I was so nervous, my whole body was shaking.I felt his hands on my shoulders, and then he spoke so softly I could hardly hear.“Woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me.“The words meant nothing, but the tenderness of his voice gave me a great calmness.“Turn around Christine, turn around and hug me.”So I turned and buried my face against his chest, smelling him, the aroma of a stranger so utterly close. His hands were still on my shoulders, but one hand slid around and started to caress the nape of my neck.It felt good, little tremors of pleasure raced through my brain. The hand widened its path taking in the centre of my upper back. It felt good as well. His other hand started a similar movement outside my top, then slid down to my waist and gently slipped back up underneath the garment, pulling the hem up with his wrist. Both hands wandered around my back, and fingernails gently scraped my flesh as they moved.“I think this top can come off, don’t you?”I nodded, my head rubbing against his shirt.His hands joined together to lift the top over my head, as I moved back I looked up into his eyes before the thin material blocked my sight.“Unbutton my shirt, please, Christine.”I looked down at the line of buttons, then carefully picked each one open. As the gap widened I let my hands drift in to touch and caress his flesh, then pulled the two halves apart to expose his chest.A smattering of white hairs and two wrinkled nipples framed my vision, and then I bent forward and sucked on each in turn, tasting him for the first time.Now totally relaxed, I did not demur when I felt one hand push and slide my bra hooks until the clasp parted and my boobs fell free. His hands drifted to my chest and found my nipples, immediately twirling them gently between his thumb and forefinger.“Let’s undress properly Chrissie, release my belt and undo my trousers.”I fiddled around, found the buckle and the waist button and released both before pulling his zip down. My hand brushed his erection, but I deliberately avoided a second contact.Meanwhile, he had found my skirt’s waistband and unhooked it before sliding the zip down over my buttock and letting the garment drop to the floor.He stepped back, pulled my bra away and looked into my eyes.“Panties and tights; they all need to go.”I took hold of my tights on both sides and pulled them down, gripping my panties as they came into view. Down and down I went, bent over in front, my boobs hanging free like two soft melons.Standing on one leg to free myself, I saw his underpants drop to the floor, followed by a fluttering shirt, as I straightened his erect tool was in full view.“You know not to penetrate me, Stan, please remember ‘cus I don’t want the pain.”He nodded in acknowledgement.“Don’t worry Chrissie, you are safe with me, I promise. Now come and lie on the bed so we can cuddle.”So I lay there, my naked body exposed to a man I had only met a couple of hours ago. My nervousness returned, and qualms resurfaced, even after he lay beside me and started to lick my nipples. His head lifted and he shifted until his face hovered over mine.“Kiss me, Chrissie.”I lifted my head and touched lips together, then surprising myself, I probed through his lips with my tongue. He pressed down on me. My head pushed back into the pillow as our kiss lengthened, gentle little tongue flicks deepening our connection.Stan broke the kiss, shuffled down a bit, and then started to kiss and lick my nipples while his hands and fingers kneaded the flesh of my boobs. I can’t remember when Graham had last been so attentive to my body, I served his needs over the years, and that was it.“Now I want to go where no man has been for many a year.”“Please be gentle; I’m scared.”He rolled away, fiddled around and on turning back I saw something on his index finger.

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Subject: The Pale Blue Sky Part 3 Chapter 1 Author’s note: This is part of a 2-volume novel spanning multiple parts and chapters. The characters and story are completely fictional. I am eternally grateful to for providing the platform for this kind of free expression. I encourage you to support them by contributing in whatever amount you feel comfortable with. Your comments and questions are gratefully appreciated. Don’t hesitate to email me: hoo. The Pale Blue Sky By Jack Lynch PART 3. CONNOR, CAREY, AND RANDY Chapter 1. Tuesday. He didn’t want to let go. His arms were tightly wound around Carey’s waist. He felt comforted, protected. He smelled good, kind of like sea air. With his ear pressed against his chest, Connor could hear Carey’s heart thumping away. Without really knowing him, Connor felt as if he knew him. Bonding. Big brother? Boy friend? Father figure? His young mind struggled to even understand those words. At the moment, he just felt…nothing. “I gotta go,” Connor mumbled softly. Afraid to look up into Carey’s eyes for fear his feelings might give him away, he pulled away. Picking up his hockey bag and stick, he dragged himself out of the arena. When he got home Connor dropped the bag and stick in the middle of the kitchen floor. Hearing his mom on the phone talking in her work voice, he went to his bedroom and flopped face down onto the bed. As he grabbed his Çeşme Escort last remaining stuffed animal a white, now dirty white, dog with black button eyes, a black button nose, and floppy ears named Arf Arf, Connor snuggled him in is arms and fell fast asleep. Dreamland. Carey captained a luxury cabin cruiser Connor and he owned together. They used it to travel up and down the Florida coast. Connor worked as first mate alongside Carey to keep the boat clean, waxed, and stocked with lots of food, especially candy. When it was just the two of them, they shared the boat’s luxurious state room, snuggling together as they fell asleep each night. They frequently hired out as a charter, usually to families who had kids the same age as Connor. He often spent the days on the boat entertaining the kids with games and showing them how everything on the boat worked. At night, they drifted in calm ocean waters, their only light from the moon. With their passengers occupying the cabins below, Connor and Carey slept on the rooftop of the boat. Arms around each other, they lay back and tried to count all the stars in the universe. Connor looked up at the night sky and let out an audible sigh of contentment. It wasn’t a sigh; more like a yawn. He realized his eyes were open. He was gazing up at the ceiling in his bedroom. It was dim. He must have been asleep for hours because Çeşme Escort Bayan it was getting dark outside. Rubbing his eyes, he could feel a damp ring around the neck of his shirt where he’d been sweating. Shaking the rest of the sleep from his body, he rolled off the bed. Hungry, he went to see if his mom had made supper. *** Watching Connor go out the arena door and disappear around the corner, Carey realized all eyes in the lobby were still on him. Blushing, he quickly left the building. Another nice summer day, perfect for a walk around the neighborhood. Time to either collect his thoughts or, better yet, not think any thoughts at all. As he walked along the street, he passed the woman’s clothing store, D.A.J.K.O.T.A. Such a strange name. What did it mean? Why was there a period after each letter? On a whim, he decided to go in. The clothing displayed on racks and laid out neatly on tables was all natural unbleached cotton and linen, mostly neutral shades of beige and gray. Loose flowing tops and long skirts, wide legged pants and shorts. The labels inside the clothing and on hang tags read, “Dani Cohen.” A large sign behind the cash register read, “The Collection,” and in smaller letters underneath, “Dani Cohen.” A young woman approached him with a bright, “How are ya?” “Fine.” “How can I help ya?” “Can I ask you a question?” A slight nod, Escort Çeşme still smiling. “What do the letters stand for?” As Carey pointed to the front window. “Uh-uh-uh!” She growled in frustration. “I get that same question at least a dozen times a day!” Exasperated, she rolled her eyes, “It stands for, `Dani Always Just Keeps On Trucking Along.'” Carey just stared at her, confused. With a tired sigh of exasperation, she said, “It just means whatever happens to Dani to throw a wrench in her plans, she just keeps going.” Carey threw back his head and laughed. “That,” with a pause for emphasis, “Is positively amazing.” With a big smile and the shake of his head he finished with, “Well, thank you very much!” He turned and almost danced out the door. In less than a minute, Carey felt the weight of a terrible burden had been lifted. Whatever had happened between Connor and him, he decided he wasn’t going to judge it. Just keep trucking along. Everything would turn out all right. With a spring in his step, Carey walked up and down a couple of blocks just to enjoy the feeling and the warm August air. At one point, he walked past the old man he’d seen lurking around the arena. He was standing just inside the wrought iron fence bordering an old house. The man had his hand on the shoulder of one of the other boys on Connor’s hockey team. He stood obediently listening to the old man speak to him in soft tones. Jordy, Connor thought to himself. He recalled the other boys calling him by that name during the hockey game. As Connor walked by, the man brought his hand up and softly caressed the boy’s cheek. Dirty old man, Carey said to himself. He kept walking.

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Subject: WRESTLING AND EVERYTHING ELSE – PART 30 (Athletics) Sunday night, the day after the NCAA championships. The whole family was together. Carter and I sat at the edge of the mat in Duncan’s wrestling room cuddled up close together with rigid cocks, watching as four oiled bodies clashed and grappled and rolled around in front of us. Greg and Travis, Ben and Justin — the mentors giving their boys a good hard introduction to the world of men. My brother and I exchanged a smile every now and again remembering what it was like for us on our graduation night, a year ago. We’d stood together upstairs in that hall of honor gaping at the life size photos on the wall of everyone who’d been brought into the family, an array of eighteen-year-old stud wrestlers standing proudly naked, muscles bulging, skins oiled and glistening, eyes blazing boldly ahead. We’d been proud as fuck to see our own portraits alongside the others, our mentors and those who had come before. Displayed for all who entered that sacred room to see was our family tree, from Carter and me reaching back more than a decade to Duncan and Coach Wilson at the head of the room. With all of us side by side in glossy black and white, dangling cocks and ageless sculpted bodies forever preserved from head to knees in a moment of glory, we really did look like brothers, like a family. And tonight they’d added Travis and Justin’s portraits to the end of the line. Those two had stood up before us while Duncan welcomed them in, not as boys any longer but as men. And now they were learning just what it meant to leave their boyhood behind. Ben slammed Justin to the mat and scrambled to cover him. The big guy struggled to regain his base, made it to all fours and then stiffened as Ben’s arms clutched tight around his torso and his thick cock found Justin’s hole. Ben gave his former boy just seconds to prepare and then plunged in hard and strong. Justin gasped and wrenched out a low grunt as Ben sank his meat in to the root, left it buried there until the big guy relaxed and then began pumping in and out with powerful thrusts. Carter wrapped an arm around my shoulder and squeezed. He reached into my pants and snagged my stiff rod, curled his fingers around it and started stroking. I rested my shoulder against his chest, slipped my hand into his waistband and returned the favor. I loved the feeling of my brother’s hand on my cock. He knew just how to hold me, how to stroke me. How to make me blow my load or keep me edging all night. I would do flat out anything to make him happy. Travis looked to be getting the better of his mentor but Greg had a strategy in mind; a quick duck and a slide-by and suddenly Travis was on his back. With both arms trapped Greg was in position to go for the pin, but instead leaned in and mashed his lips to Travis’s and pinched his nipples. Instantly those knees spread wide and raised in the air. Greg jockeyed his hips and slid his long slick shaft deep into a sweet, tight, ready and willing sheath. We watched and panted and drooled as those two mentors pounded away with no restraint. The scent of sweat and musk was thick in the air. Our buddies grunted and moaned with primal lust and pleasure and pain and I felt my own ass twitch as I remembered the banging I’d had a year ago from Jase. It was surely the hardest I’d ever been fucked, not brutal like punishment sex but solid and unrelenting on a whole new level. A lesson in how to take cock like a man, and a reminder that just between the two of us I’d always be his boy. Carter peeled my shirt off and I helped him strip his off too. We shed our pants and tangled up naked, holding and rubbing and stroking each other with our eyes still tuned in to the show. Right beside us, Jase and Kyle had already got a head start; they were bare ass and playfully mauling each other, their big dicks standing straight up like flagpoles, jacking each other and making out and rolling around. On the far side of the mat, Duncan strutted back and forth with a huge boner grinning and taking it all in. Justin was the first to blow. The big guy bellowed like a bull and erupted, laying thick white stripes onto the mat, his huge cock spewing like a firehose. Ben clamped down and slammed in hard and deep. He unleashed himself, drenching Justin’s guts with a flood of hot cream while the big stud bucked and jerked and spilled out his last few drops of seed. We knew Travis wouldn’t last long once he heard his brother shooting. Those two were dialed into each other like Siamese twins; knowing Justin blew his load was all it took to drive Travis over the edge. Soon enough we heard those familiar whimpers, and seconds later he was spurting all over Greg’s chest and abs and his own as well. Greg gave him one last long kiss and unloaded inside him, and the two held onto each other tight as their bodies shuddered and quaked and their balls drained dry. We gazed at them with Çeşme Escort big smiles on our faces as they settled down into one big oily, sweaty heap of smooth muscled bodies, two sets of brothers – two mentors and two former boys. Jase was already going down on Kyle; Kyle waved Duncan over and grabbed a big handful of ass, pulled him close and took the man’s cock in his lips. He gripped Duncan’s balls and slid that thick shank right down his throat, swallowed it whole, still stroking Jase’s head as my hero and role model bobbed up and down on Kyle’s own massive shaft. Carter and I just held each other, rubbing lightly but not in any hurry to get each other worked up. We had each other every night and every day. For us it was special just to kick back and watch the rest of our buddies enjoying each other. I was completely content to relax with my brother’s bare muscle pressed against mine, our hands on each other’s cocks, our heads resting gently together. Duncan leaned on Kyle’s broad shoulders as the big stud plunged that meat down his throat again and again. His whole body shook as Jase pushed him close to the edge. Suddenly he spit out Duncan’s cock and let out a huge roar, his muscles twitching and clenching as he unleashed into Jase’s mouth. Bad timing for Kyle; Duncan blasted out his own thick load all over the big stud’s face, dribbling off his chin, running down his chest and splashing onto the mat and the floor. Travis had been following the action closely from within Justin’s massive arms. He glanced over at me and we traded sly smiles, almost burst out laughing. “I’ll get the mop,” Travis said, and hopped up to his feet. It was the signal to end the session, now that Duncan had blown and cleanup was in progress. Greg and Ben hobbled off to the shower and Kyle plodded behind. Travis and Justin swabbed and scrubbed while Carter, Jase, Duncan and I lounged on the sideline. “Justin looked great last night,” Duncan said, then quickly shot us a glance. “You guys did too, don’t get me wrong. You really wrestled up a level. But Justin could’ve taken the title. He was that close. He just needs to get over that hump.” “Ben’ll make sure he gets there,” I said quickly. Jase and Duncan gave me one of those uncomfortable looks. “Ben’s not coming back next year,” Jase said. “But — he has one more year left, right? He was gone a year, that doesn’t count.” Jase nodded. “He does. But Greg’s graduating. He’s got a job waiting for him in Chicago. Ben’s taking the summer term to finish his degree, then he’s gonna go join Greg.” “Your brother is more important than anything,” Duncan said. “Even more important than wrestling.” Carter tightened his hold on me. Of course. Duncan was right. I frowned. “So we’re losing two? This year we had six of us on the squad, next year only four? We’re gonna need more boys.” Jase snorted, and Duncan gave me that fatherly smile. “Seems like somebody’s already got one in mind, right?” “Oh — you know about that?” “Don’t worry. I trust you. Otherwise you wouldn’t be here.” “He still needs to accept our offer,” Jase warned. “He will. He’s got to.” Back home in our dorm room, Carter and I crawled into my bunk together. We wrapped our arms around each other and just lay there reveling in the way our muscles meshed together. His body always felt so warm and welcome; his skin against mine felt incredible. After a while his hand started roaming down to my ass cheek but holy fuck, it had been one hell of a long and exhausting weekend. “I don’t think I have the energy,” I told him. “Wanna sixty-nine?” “Sure.” He grinned, kissed my neck hungrily and then dove down under the covers, took my cock head in his lips and presented his cock to me. I licked him so eagerly, loving the way he responded by straightening out and growing long and stiff and thick. In no time I was fully hard myself and he was taking it in, sucking it down his warm wet gullet and then sliding it out, dragging his lips back all the way to the tip before jamming it in deep again. I matched him beat for beat, shoved his meat in as far as I could till his pubes were tickling my chin, then pulled back mouthing his beautiful rod every inch of the way. It was so goddamn satisfying to suck my brother and feel him sucking me. No two guys could ever have been more made for each other. I knew I was already leaking, felt the way he licked and sucked and gulped it down, and I loved the taste of his salty cream dribbling on my tongue. That son of a bitch’s dick was my favorite flavor. Pretty soon I got adventurous and my free hand wandered to his ass, my fingers sliding along his crack and teasing his hole. Carter squirmed and writhed and let out a little whimper, then pitched in and began attacking mine too. It felt wonderful. I swear at that moment there was nothing better on earth than being finger fucked by my brother with my cock deep down Çeşme Escort Bayan his throat and his strong paw gripping my balls. I tightened my grip on his balls too, shoved my fingers in farther and harder, and slobbered all over his meat plunging it in again and again and again. No way could I last much longer. My ass clamped down on his fingers and I blew out a good hard load, moaning as loud as I could with my brother’s cock stuffed in my mouth. I spurted one shot after another, hips bucking, that warm wave of absolute pleasure washing all over my body, and it only made me suck him more hungrily. I wanted his cum inside me more than anything. I didn’t have long to wait. He was just as ready for it as I was. I felt his body jerk and then my mouth was full of hot cream, gushing and gushing as his throbbing cock erupted in spurt after spurt. I drank his juice down, eagerly taking all he had to give me as his body rocked and quaked and drained itself until he was spent. I gently massaged his balls and milked his shaft for the last few drops. If he could keep on cumming I’d swallow him all night long. Without a word we shifted position and tangled up again. We fell asleep together locked in each other’s arms, perfectly relaxed, utterly happy and content. Next morning I started thinking about Brady. I hadn’t even seen him in two weeks. I’d been too busy preparing for the NCAAs. But while I’d been focusing on myself, he’d gone off to wrestle at the high school state championships. I knew how important it was to him. It was the biggest event of his life, just like it had been for me. Doing well at state could have a tremendous impact on his options for college, and from there his entire life. I was his mentor and he was my boy. I should have been there with him. But I had my own wrestling to worry about, my own biggest event. I couldn’t lose focus even for a second; that’s what being a wrestler is all about. If I didn’t commit myself a hundred percent to my training, my tournament, and my success, I’d be letting myself down and the rest of the family as well. As it turned out, Brady had demolished his weight class. He came out on top, a state champion. He didn’t need me there to hold his hand but maybe it would have been even more special to both of us if I had been. I knew as a wrestler he understood. But still, I felt bad. And now that he’d won, I knew the scholarship offers would be pouring in. He might be recruited by a marquee program, maybe even one as big as Iowa or Penn State. What the fuck could our program possibly offer to compete against that? It was a hell of a thing to be filling my head on the first day back to class after nationals. With no more meets to train for, no more team practices and workouts only for personal gain, suddenly Brady had taken a big step up to the front of the line. I kept thinking about those dumbass messages I’d sent him — “Good luck!” and “Great job!” Was that really the best I could do? Being his mentor was the most important thing I had left on my plate, and it felt like I’d blown it. Yeah I know, all I had to do was text him. Carter told me that too. But I didn’t know how to start, whether I should apologize or act like nothing happened, or — whatever. Anyway, it was evening by the time I worked up the courage. And then I sat there in my room waiting for a reply, ten minutes, twenty, half an hour pretending to study and feeling like crap while Carter flipped through his biology notes and acted like nothing was wrong. Finally my phone chime sounded and I pulled up the message. “Can I come over?” “Sure!” I texted back in a hurry. Almost before I hit Send there was a knock at the door. I yelled “Come in,” the door swung open and there he was. “Brady!” I jumped out of my seat and bounded toward him but stopped short. He had a funny look on his face. “I signed,” he said. “You — ?” “Yeah. My Letter of Intent.” The official acceptance of a scholarship offer. A chill ran down my spine. “To come… here?” He grinned. “Of course to come here! Where else?” I wrapped my arms around that kid and squeezed like there was no tomorrow. He hugged me back just as earnestly and without another word we both began peeling each other’s clothes. I pulled his T-shirt off and he yanked off mine; we clinched one another holding on tight mashing our bare pecs and abs together planting wild kisses all over each other with rampaging lips and tongues. The came our pants and we were stripped to our bulging briefs, grabbing and fondling each other and giggling like idiots. Carter rolled his eyes and shook his head, got up from his desk and pushed the door closed as we unleashed ourselves, two hard cocks bouncing out thick and heavy and swollen. Instinctively we squared off on the makeshift mat, eye to eye in our wrestler’s stances. At a silent single we both lunged and locked up in a collar tie; Escort Çeşme I turned his torso just slightly, saw his weight shift and ducked down for a single-leg shot. Snagged a high crotch, took my boy down and scrambled on top as he twisted around and worked to establish his base. Now, here’s the thing about wrestling — your first priority is always to keep your back off the mat. That means when you’re taken down you want to roll over on your stomach and spread your legs out wide to keep yourself from being turned. But when you’re wrestling bare ass naked against a guy with a rock hard shaft, it also means your most valuable real estate is right there for the taking. Brady tried to push up to all fours but I got a leg in and broke him down flat. I covered him, planting my cock between his cheeks and grinding it along his crack. He tried to push up on his hands but I captured his wrist and shut him down, and each time he squirmed he was only grinding his hole on my cock and teasing it more and more. “Oh fuck, oh fuck…” he breathed, as I leaned in and gnawed on his neck and his ear and kept him immobilized. I knew he hadn’t been laid since the last time we were together. He was my boy and nobody else’s. “Coach…” he begged in a small, breathless voice. He knew damn well how hot it made me when he called me that. “Please?” Of course my brother Carter had been following every move we made. He snickered, grabbed the jar of Vaseline and tossed it onto the mat. I’m not sure exactly when it quit being wrestling and turned into sex — as if there was ever a difference between one and the other. I only knew I needed to be inside Brady more than anything, and that gorgeous young stud needed to feel my cock inside him just as bad. I pressed my greased rod to his hole and felt it spread, heard my boy gasp as I pushed in. Slid all the way inside clean and smooth, and let his long low moans tell me when it was time to start pumping. I rolled him onto his side so I could reach around and stroke his cock while I fucked him. It was intensely romantic, holding my boy in my arms, kissing him and jacking his cock as I plunged in nice and slow, over and over again. Brady grunted and whimpered and moaned, clearly loving it. I tightened my grip on him and took it up a notch, driving into him with deep forceful thrusts that made him yelp and twitch and flex his hips begging for more. God, I was ready to blow inside him. I wanted to flood his guts with my cum until he couldn’t hold any more, until it overflowed and came dripping out of his ears. I clenched him tight and jacked him furiously, leaned in and pressed my cheek against his — and that was all it took. His juice came gushing out splattering his abs and the mat and my hand, his tight hole spasming rhythmically on my shaft, squeezing and massaging as his big dick throbbed and spat out cream. Ahhh fuck, that was it for me too. The pressure built up deep in my balls, tingling and churning. I felt a warm wave of pleasure lighting me up from head to toe. My body hung on the brink for a moment, and then heaved out a giant spurt, another, and another, and more, wringing my balls dry while my boy’s quivering hole milked and sucked every last drop from my spewing meat. We held each other close with all the strength we had left, lying in a heap on the sweat and cum-drenched mat. In that moment I loved Brady like never before. I was so goddamn lucky he wanted me to be his mentor. “It’s okay if I stay a little while?” he asked. “Of course. Always.” “Should I get the mop?” “It can wait. Come on, get into bed with me.” He paused a moment, looked across the room and then back at me. “Carter too.” “Yes. Carter too.” My brother grinned. The three of us piled into my bunk, with Brady sandwiched in between Carter and me. This time I played the little spoon. There was nothing on earth better than the feeling of my boy’s gorgeous body pressed against me from behind, and my brother’s beefy arm draped over us both. How the fuck did I ever get so lucky? I glanced back at Brady. “You must’ve had a lot of great offers. I hope you never regret your choice.” “Coach, are you kidding? I couldn’t go wrestle anywhere else. You guys are my family.” He wriggled against me, lighting me up all over again. You plant a wrestler in a chair by himself and he’s a bundle of nerves. Shoulders tight, eyes a thousand miles away, leg working up and down like a sewing machine. He only feels right when he’s mashed up against another wrestler, muscle on muscle and skin on skin. He still could go off like a bear trap at any second… but he’s calm. He’s content. In his own way, in his own world, he’s at peace. ******************************************************* That pretty much closes out the team activities for the season — but the guys will still be on campus a while, and then they’ll have a whole summer before hitting the grindstone again. They’ll stick together like any true family and they’ll surely find a way to pass the time. So, stay tuned! 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