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I truly couldn’t believe what I was hearing, what I’d just done, or what was about to happen. Thirty minutes ago I’d been in bed, in the room I was sharing with my wife on our Christmas vacation, with many of her family members asleep in rooms down the hall, and now I found myself on the couch downstairs, with my 20-year-old niece Marie, and I’d just made her body quiver and shudder and squirm and explode as I licked her pussy until she came over and over. And now she was promising to give me the blowjob of my life?

Well, ok, I said to myself, let’s see if she’s as good as she says she is.

Candidly, I had my doubts. While Marie had certainly come of age physically in the last few years as her breasts had ripened and grown bigger, and as she’d grown taller so that her long legs now ended with an incredibly shapely ass – which was accentuated by the relatively skimpy shorts she usually wore – and even though she would occasionally drop what could be perceived as a sexual innuendo followed by a “knowing smile,” I just wasn’t prepared to believe she had really done much. Sexually, I mean.

Seriously, she was only 20, how much experience could she really have had? Her parents were rather strict, limiting both the number of boyfriends as well as how often she’d see them during her high school years, and although I knew there was probably a lot about their daughter that they didn’t know, I can’t imagine that in the last year and half, since she’d started attending SDSU, that she’d all of a sudden blossomed sexually and learned from guys who were into more than just the basics. Let’s face it, guys that age ain’t there to teach (or learn), they’re there to fuck.

It was funny, as I’d thought about it – and I had, plenty of times – when I’d first met her mom twenty-five years prior, she’d been a very different person. She was married to a black guy who was fun as hell to hang out with, and our lives together – as I was in the early stages of dating my wife, we would double date with her sister and her husband frequently – were full of crazy nights, lots of more-than-friendly flirting (between all of us – my wife dug her sister’s husband as much as I was into her sister), and even several situations in which things almost got out of hand. If I had to compare my wife’s kissing to her sister, the sister would win hands down.

But twenty-five years later, Marie’s mom was much more uptight, and I think that was thanks in part not only to the fact that she’d gotten divorced and remarried, but that her new husband was a strict by-the-book religious guy, espoused the traditional roles of a marriage, and was certainly not into anything like what we all used to do. We couldn’t even talk or joke about it, much less do it – which really bummed me out, as over the years, Marie’s mom had actually gotten sexier and more attractive, she stayed in great shape and had maybe even gotten a boob job, and given my own situation at home with a wife who’d lost any and all interest in sex, I would’ve looked forward to family vacations if her sister had been open to some fun on the side.

Her other daughter, Marie’s step-sister Jenny who was the daughter of the new husband by a previous marriage, had just graduated from college. She was following in her mom’s footsteps as a teacher, and seemed to be following in her dad’s footsteps as being pretty traditional, very conservative, and honestly kinda boring.

I’d never really fantasized about my nieces – although certainly over the years without knowing it they’d turned me on from something they were wearing, or a particular look, or when they bent over to pick something up and I got a look down a blouse to see the ample ripe young breasts bursting out of a bra – and both of them were gorgeous, but Jenny always seemed a lot more mature than Marie, which was both attractive and also made me think that she’d be too straight-laced to ever think about her uncle in any way other than familial. She had her moments where she demonstrated spontaneous fun, and she certainly had a body to die for, but when she was around the family, she was uptight like her mother had become.

But at that moment, Jenny and her mom were kindof the least of my concern; I was too aware of the firm, tight, delicious daughter right in front of me that I’d ogled for so many years. I’d just finished making Marie come by eating her pussy in a way that she admitted had never been done by any of her previous boyfriends.

And now, as I lay back on the couch with her kneeling between my spread legs – one foot on the floor and the other extended along the back of the couch, Marie had begun to stroke my extremely bursa escort hard dick through the flannel Christmas pajamas I was wearing, and said, “Let’s not waste any more time, mister, starting right now. You know how they say payback’s a bitch? Well, in this case, payback is anything but a bitch. You’re about to get the blowjob of your life for what you just did to me, so switch places and let’s get those pajama bottoms off…”

“Ha,” I said challenging her playfully, “What can a college girl show me about blowjobs? I’m certain I’ve had way more of them than you’ve given.”

“You might be surprised, UNCLE,” she smiled back, deliberately using that word to remind me of my age relative to hers, even though I’d told her previously just to call me ‘Mark,’ “What you didn’t have growing up, and what all those women who gave you blowjobs over the years didn’t have growing up, was the access to porn that all of us young women have today. Sure, I’ve gone down on my share of guys in the last couple years, but where I’ve really learned is by watching. Did you know that there are plenty of websites that will teach girls how to give the perfect blowjob? I’d guess that I’ve watched more videos of that in the last few months than you’ve had blowjobs in your life.”

“So,” she said, kissing me with her soft warm lips again one last time, “Lay back, relax, and get prepared. This might be better than you thought. You might even be surprised…” And with that, she began unbuttoning my pajama top with one hand, kissing my bare chest as she did, licking and sucking my nipples, which has always been a total turn on for me. While doing that, her other hand stroked me through the flannel pajama bottoms, until she reached inside and grabbed him fully with her hand.

“Mmmm, Mark, I didn’t know guys your age could get hard again so quickly. Am I exciting you? Did your niece’s young pussy taste good to you? It tasted good to me when I kissed you right after you made me come. Do you want my lips on your big hard dick? Mmmm I can’t wait to suck on him.”

Her words, her voice, the way she said that, if it was possible to get even harder than I had already been, I’m sure I did. She continued kissing down my chest to my stomach, sliding her knees backward down the couch, and continued stroking me with her other hand, until she had reached the spot where her mouth was right at the top of my pajamas. She lightly kissed my erect dick through the pajamas, her hands now both outside my pants and stroking me, rubbing my thighs, exploring between my legs all the way up to the base of my balls.

Wait, had I felt a finger explore further down, starting to head down to my ass? No, I couldn’t have, she’d never do that, she’d never even know how much it turned most guys on when women did that. I’m sure no college guys were asking for that, they probably thought it would make them seem gay.

Their loss, I thought, that is one of the most exciting things that a woman can do to a guy, and certainly it was to me. But I was pretty sure Marie wouldn’t know about that – I had to decide if it was something I wanted to share with her at this point, or allow her to do her thing and prove her point, and then talk to her after about some of the “tricks” that women can do to get guys to come faster and more explosively. Who knows, maybe we’d have another chance on this trip to explore that more…

For now, though, I found it hard to concentrate on anything other than her touch. After stroking my shaft and kissing the head of my dick for the hundredth time through the pajamas, driving me crazy as the material was so soft and gave off some static electricity, she looked up at me and said, “Hey Mark? We need to get these off, so lift your sweet little butt off the couch so I can pull them down.” I complied, and felt her pull the bottoms out from under me, and then she carefully eased the front waistband over my dick and continued to pull them down past my thighs and knees, finally lifting herself off the couch so that she could remove my pants entirely.

A sudden noise upstairs – sounded like it was right at the top of the stairs – interrupted us. She stopped instantly and grabbed the blanket to cover herself up. I started fumbling for my pajama pants to get them back on, trying to button my top at the same time, which was impossible but I had to try – getting caught by a family member was not an option. Frantically, we listened for any other sounds as we tried to get ourselves organized and put back together, but didn’t hear anything. Minutes went by, our breathing lessened, and it seemed, fortunately, not to be anything more than bursa eskort the house creaking, or someone maybe dropping something off a bed that they’d left on it inadvertently before they’d fallen asleep. Try as we might, we didn’t hear anything more.

Trusting that all was fine, we got back into our previous position – her kneeling between my legs, my pajama top unbuttoned, and pajamas removed but remaining on one foot just in case they needed to be found and pulled on again. Through it all, I’d remained hard, and remained hopeful that the noise would be proven to be nothing to worry about. I was glad I was right.

So now, there I was, in all my hardness, staring right at her beautiful face, and her with a grin as if she was looking at an ice cream sundae, or like she’d just gotten a cotton candy at the fair. I realized then and there that the hunger of a woman is the same no matter what the age – and Marie was clearly hungry. She moved her mouth instantly to my dick, licking the sides up and down, up and down, like she would a lollipop. She placed her lips gently over my head, widening her mouth so she could fit it all, and kissed and sucked it gently. Meantime, in her licking she had expertly left a lot of saliva on the sides, and she grasped him with both hands and began stroking, slowly at first, and then started moaning as she was kissing and sucking my head, which added vibrations to what she was doing, and had me arching my back and thrusting my hips upward, hoping she would take him completely in her mouth.

As if she knew exactly what I wanted, as if she was reading my mind (or maybe she was just properly interpreting my body language?), in one move she devoured my entire dick into her mouth, until I could feel my head reach the back of her throat.

“Oh my goooooood,” I was able to utter quietly, remembering that there were people sleeping upstairs, people who would not take kindly to what was happening between me and my young niece. On the couch. At Christmas. But I couldn’t help myself, and nor could I believe how good it felt. If she kept this up, the best blowjob of my life likely wouldn’t last for much longer.

Again, she read my mind, slowly pulling her lips back up and resuming her kissing of the head, and the licking of the sides. As one hand continued to stroke me, sliding easily thanks to her saliva, her other hand began to rub all the parts of my body she could reach. It traveled up to my chest, lightly pinching my nipples, and then traveled down to my stomach, then continued down to caress and knead my balls – another something that most women her age typically didn’t know, the balls are electric – I was beginning to think that maybe Marie did in fact know more than I’d given her credit for.

After playing with my balls for a few minutes, her hands then stroked my thighs again, going as far down as my knees before climbing back up again. This time, as she took my dick in her mouth again and began to slowly suck him, sliding down inch by inch and then sliding back up to mimic the motion of fucking, when her hand came back to my balls, she didn’t caress them, instead she left her hand just below my balls for a minute, and then began slowly sliding it downward, her fingers almost tickling the skin just above my asshole.

“No way,” I thought to myself as I uttered a low moan, which I hoped she would take as encouraging, “No way is she doing that.” And when she pulled her hand away before she got there, I knew I’d been right, and that at some point later I’d be giving her a lesson on how to give a proper blowjob.

But I was wrong. I sensed rather than saw that the hand she’d pulled away went straight up to her mouth – she released the head of my cock long enough to slide her index finger into her mouth to get some saliva on it, and then as she took my head back into her mouth, she brought her finger back down, down, down and placed it right at the entrance to my ass, pushing gently but not yet penetrating.

“Ohhhhhh yessssss,” I stammered, barely able to breathe, and as the vibrating her lips on my dick continued with her moans, in one movement she both took me all the way into her mouth and slid the tip of her lubed finger into my ass.

I bucked. I couldn’t help it. My hips came right up off the couch, and I’m sortof embarrassed to say that I think my dick went farther into her mouth than she was prepared to take at that moment, but she handled it like a pro, and began sucking and sliding faster and faster as her finger probed deeper and deeper.

Here I was thinking I’d be the expert, and that this would be a mediocre blowjob (aw who am I kidding, escort bursa there’s no such thing as a mediocre blowjob, amirite?), and that she’d finish and I’d pat her on the head and say, “That felt so good,” knowing that it in the grand scheme of all the blowjobs I’d received over the years, it had been somewhere in the middle.

But now, my twenty-year-old niece was proving to me why the YouTube generation is going to take over the world – not only had she watched a lot of blowjobs being given, but she’d read about it, probably watched tutorials or listened to podcasts – and she was actually giving me the blowjob of my life. Her sucking continued, and her mouth was moving up and down, faster and faster. Her finger was all the way inside my asshole. I was thrusting my hips upward, and as I got closer, put my hands on top of her head to ensure she didn’t remove him again.

Lips stroking, mouth sucking, finger probing, voice moaning, tongue vibrating, I knew I couldn’t last much longer.

“About to come,” I breathed quietly and urgently, giving her a chance to release him so I could come on my stomach if she preferred. But again I underestimated her – her voice uttered a loud moan and her pace picked up even further, and within seconds I said, “Coming,” and her mouth went all the way down, as I felt myself shoot my come into her throat. She emitted a slight gag but didn’t release him, she stayed locked on as I finished coming and then as she felt my breathing settle and as I eased my hands off the top of her head, she slowly pulled her mouth up and off my dick, and slid her finger out of my ass, and then grabbed the blanket to pull it over her as she came up to lay her head on my shoulder and I put my arm around her.

I lay there trying to get my breath back, stunned at what had just happened, amazed at how talented this young woman was, shocked that I could have been so wrong about that, but oh so glad that she’d blessed me with the incredible gift she’d just given. I turned my head to the side and kissed her warm soft lips, tasting my own juice as I did. “Well well well,” I said, “It seems youth isn’t entirely wasted on the young. I for one appreciate the fact that you’ve used technology to increase your knowledge and your expertise in certain areas, and I stand corrected – that was unquestionably one of the best blowjobs I’ve ever had in my life.”

Marie smiled and returned the kiss, and said, “Thank you, Mark, You know, I’ve been watching a lot of other videos too, not just blowjobs…”

And as I opened my eyes to smile at her and ask her about the other videos, I was startled to see, across the room at the bottom of the stairs, a shape, the form of a person, quietly sitting and watching. My breath caught. I knew I was sunk. Dead. I’d be excommunicated from the family, my life flashed in front of my eyes. There would be no more family vacations for me.

But as the form stood up, I heard a voice I recognized and as she stepped into the light and walked toward us, I saw a smile on the gorgeous face of my niece Jenny, as she said, “That looked amazing. I’m only sorry that I couldn’t participate and enjoy doing what my sister just did, but I just enjoyed watching too much. Well, watching and also playing with myself – I kinda couldn’t help it I just got so turned on!”

Marie, stunned, looked at her older step-sister and said, “Wait, what? You enjoyed watching? And you were playing with yourself while you did? You mean we’re not in trouble??”

Jenny smiled wickedly as she sat down on the couch next to us, and said, “Young lady, you’re only in trouble if you tell anyone what the three of are going to do these next few days,” and with that, she held her fingers up to my nose, allowing me to smell the juices of her delicious pussy that had come from her touching herself while watching us, and then she placed them gently on my lips, inviting me to take them into my mouth.

Which I did – who wouldn’t have? – but she didn’t leave them in for long, and no sooner had she removed them from her own mouth than she did the same thing to her sister, and I watched as Marie’s eyes got wide as Jenny pushed her fingers between her step-sister’s lips.

“Holy fuck,” I thought to myself, “What have I gotten myself into?” I couldn’t believe this was happening, couldn’t believe these girls were quite literally coming out of their shells, and I was the beneficiary.

And with that, Jenny said to her sister, “I’m impressed with your moves, Marie. And I’m kinda curious now to see some of those videos you were talking about. Maybe we can watch them together, and then teach each other a few things, I mean, assuming Uncle Mark here doesn’t mind being our subject…?”

And I closed my eyes, smiling, not believing my luck, not aware of what the next few days would hold, but completely ready to embrace them whatever happened…

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Nineteen-year-old, Jason, has consensual sex with his 18-year-old sister, Jessica.

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Introduction:

This is the story of a controlling, ex-whore, born again Christian of a mother and a strict, ex-military, disciplined father. This is the story of what happened to their children when their parents didn’t trust them enough to give them their social and sexual, rites of passage freedoms.

Author’s Note:

This is a story as told to me by Jason, a 19-year-old young, virginal man, for me to write for him. As well as he can remember, while still living at home with their mother, this was how it all happened nearly 40-years-ago. Before attending college and renting an apartment to live with his, by now, 19-year-old sister, Jessica, 20-year-old Jason, continued having forbidden sex with his sister all through college.

Taking one another’s virginity, something that was shocking as it was true, they had sex, consensual sex. Breaking the house rules set in place by their father and enforced by their mother, they had forbidden, incestuous sex. A longtime boiling over with a slow, burning, uncontrollable sexual desire fueled by incestuous passion, as soon as Jessica turned 18-years-old, she had consensual sex with her brother and Jason had consensual sex with his sister.

Something they’d always remember, a sister having sex with her brother and a brother having sex with his sister was, admittedly, something that they never should have done. Yet, not feeling ashamed, guilty, or embarrassed, in the way that they had no regrets then, they still harbor no regrets now. If anything, they were both glad that it was their sibling who gently and lovingly eased them into having sex with others.

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Revised, Rewritten, and Continued from Chapter 01:

Hard to believe but after his mother divorced their father, with her a bit more lenient with him, Anne was much stricter with Jason’s 18-year-old sister, Jessica. With unwed sex not permitted, as if her daughter was a virgin princess, not an easy thing to maintain, his mother kept Jessica safe from potential suitors. Hovering over her, controlling her, monitoring her, and making her daughter’s life a living nightmare, Anne made sure that Jessica saved her innocence by not having unwed sex with anyone until her wedding night.

An odd change in sexual attitude when, before she was married and back when she was their age, their mother was a sexually, promiscuous whore. From the time she was 18-years-old, her sexual playground was open to all. She sexually teased men by flashing them her panties, her naked tits, and even her naked body. From hand jobs to blowjobs to fucking, she had unwed sex with every man she knew. The first one to arrive and the last one to leave a party, she earned the nicknames of Handy Annie, give Anne a man, and anyway and anyone she can.

Before she had two children, both out of wedlock, living out her sexual fantasies as if she was a hooker, she had sex nearly, every day and nearly, every night with someone new. Before she was married, she stroked, sucked, and fucked dozens of cocks and now, twenty-years-later, she won’t allow her daughter and/or her son to experience their rites of passage by having sex with their friends and/or their acquaintances. Now, thinking that she’s protecting them by saving them from themselves, by not allowing them a social life, she’s ruining their lives.

Especially after she divorced their father, evidently, she didn’t want her daughter making the same mistakes that she made in becoming pregnant and getting married at such a young age. Scandalous back then but more common now, before she was even married, his mother had Irish twins, two children within 11 months of one another. She should have aborted the pregnancies but with her a practicing Catholic, and her maternal instincts controlling her decision, she kept the babies and raised them.

She was lucky that her boyfriend, Larry, an actively deployed Marine, returned home safe from his tour of duty overseas. Had he not accepted his responsibility and married her, no doubt, having to remain living with her parents, she couldn’t imagine how she would have survived raising with two babies with no job and no money, on just a high school education. Yet, in her favor, with her so uncommonly beautiful, so very sexy, shapely, and sexually skilled in bed, even with her baggage of having two small kids in tow, she was a good catch for any man.

Because of Anne’s jaded, sexual background influencing her daily decisions, their mother’s strict rules of not trusting her daughter to keep herself safe, Jessica seldom went anywhere unchaperoned. Not even allowed to go to the mall with her friends, other than to go to the bathroom to pee, she couldn’t go anywhere and/or do anything on her own. Ready to defend her daughter’s honor and reputation, as if she was the Mama bear, she was always watching over her. Jason was surprised that their mother didn’t fit Jessica with a chastity belt, one with a lock and key.

Rare bursa yabancı escort in this day and age of promiscuous sex, drugs, and alcohol, with neither of her children ever having the opportunity to experience their sexuality by actually having sex, they were both, innocent virgins. A rare phenomenon that’s nearly, unheard of today in this day of low morals, little shame, and no modesty, none of their circle of friends were virgins. All of their friends were partying, drinking, and having promiscuous sex with one another. All of the women were drugged out whores and the men were drunken whoremongers. Everyone was having a good time having sex with anyone.

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With Jason yearning to travel, once out on the open road, free from his controlling mother, and free from her strict and unrealistic, parental control, he hoped to change his sexual status from virgin to sexually experienced. Yet, now that he was of age and able to travel, delaying college and before committing himself to four more years of study in his undecided, chosen field of discipline, he wanted to explore the country. He wanted to experience all that he had been denied by the strict upbringing of his parents. Now that he was free, he wanted to drive to California.

At the top of his list of things to do, tired of being a 19-year-old virgin, he wanted to have sex with a woman. Preferring to have sex with a woman his age, he wouldn’t turn down an older woman, a MILF, especially one who had big tits, and who wanted to broaden his sexual horizons by sexually educating him. With him having not much else to do, he constantly and continually masturbated over imagining his sister and mother naked while having sex with them.

With his sister and mother having big tits, he was sexually attracted to big, breasted women. Nonetheless, still nothing more than an unrealistic, sexual fantasy, something that he knew would never happen, he wished he could have sex with his mother and/or with his sister before he left. He’d love for them to stroke him, suck him, and fuck him.

Looking more like identical, twin sisters than mother and daughter, they were both so beautiful, so sexy, and so shapely. With him sexually lusting over his mother and with him so very close to his sister, who better than to make him a sexual man than his mother and/or his sister? Suffice to write, he’d love to have incestuous sex with his mother and/or forbidden sex with his sister.

A memory he’d always cherish and would remember for the rest of his life, he wished his mother and/or his sister would take it upon themselves to take his virginity. They were always flashing him. Only, he couldn’t tell if they were deliberately flashing him or inadvertently flashing him.

If ever he discovered that they deliberately flashed him, then, he’d sexually seduce them. With consensual sex between them so very forbidden, and suspecting that they were both horny and sexually frustrated, he needed one, the other, or both to make the first sexual move. He’d love nothing more than to see his mother and/or his sister naked. He’d love nothing more than for them to allow him to touch and feel them everywhere that a son should never touch and feel his mother and a brother should never touch and feel his sister.

As long as she was willing and the sex was consensual, yet, something that would never happen and something that was nothing more than a sexual fantasy, he’d love for his MILF of a mother to take his virginity. He’d love to have incestuous sex with her. As long as she was willing, yet, something that would never happen and something that was nothing more than a sexual fantasy, he’d love for his sexy sister to take his virginity. He’d love to have forbidden sex with her.

As much as he’d love to have sex with his mother, he’d love to have forbidden sex with his sister. They were both fine looking women, women that he masturbated over night and day while imagining them naked and having sex with them. His sexual fantasy was not only to have sex with his sister but also to have sex with his mother, too. Only, something that would never happen, neither one of them would ever have incestuous sex with him.

With the odds against him, he’d have a better chance of winning the lottery than having sex with his mother and/or with his sister. Biding his time, while hoping he’d get lucky, he’d have to wait to see what sexual adventures happen during his drive across the country. If he was still a virgin, then, once he enrolled in college, he wouldn’t a virgin for long. With all of the drinking, drugs, and fraternity and dorm parties that happen on campus, no doubt, he’d lose his virginity his freshman year.

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Now, he wished he hadn’t decided to take a year off from starting college. Yet, he decided that a better and more financially beneficial plan was to skip a year of school. Able to save some money, he’d start college next fall with his sister. The tax benefits of having two children paying college tuitions at the bursa sınırsız escort same time was greater than having only one child attending college. Moreover, something that he had researched by speaking to his school advisor, especially if they attended the same university, they’d be eligible for more financial aid and scholarships, too.

Further, a great way to save some money, as long as they attended the same university, instead of paying to pay for separate dorm rooms and meals, perhaps, they could rent an apartment off campus together. A great comfort to save her from worrying, his mother would be relieved that her son, his sister’s big brother, was living with his younger sister while protecting her from harm by watching out for her. While imagining catching her naked coming out of the shower or coming home drunk and horny, he couldn’t wait to live with his sister.

Honestly, he couldn’t imagine a better living arrangement than living off campus with his sister. He couldn’t imagine anything wrong with a sexually frustrated, virginal sister living with her oversexed, horny brother. A win/win situation for both, what could possibly go wrong with them living together? It wasn’t as if they’d be roaming around the apartment naked. It wasn’t as if they’d be sleeping in the same bed. It wasn’t as if they’d be having brother and sister, incestuous sex, or would they?

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Chapter 02:

Sad to see him leave, Jason packed his bag while his sister, Jessica, sat on his bed watching him. Nothing unusual, they were always hanging out in one another’s rooms while watching television, watching a movie, or just talking. No big deal, with neither of them having the modesty to wear a robe, he was accustomed to seeing his sister and/or his mother in their nightgowns. Yet, as if she fixed her hair and makeup especially for him, she sat on his bed facing him in her short, sexy, low-cut, sheer, and virtually see-through nightgown with one leg tucked beneath her.

Normally, he imagined more than he was seeing of his sister while masturbating over imagining her naked and having sex with her. With his bedroom light illuminating her as if she was his sexy, nearly naked angel, he could clearly see the size and the shape of her big breasts through her nearly transparent nightgown. Then, as if she was cold or sexual excited, her nipples erected themselves big enough for him to take notice. As he was always seeing something sexually forbidden of his mother, this time, he was seeing more than he had ever imagined he’d ever see of his sexy sister.

In the way that she was sitting, as if purposely, sexually teasing him, he wondered if she was deliberately flashing him or unintentionally flashing him her nearly naked, sexy and shapely body. Yet, either deliberately exposing herself to him or unintentionally flashing him, what did it matter? He was finally seeing all that he hoped and wanted to see of his sister.

With her nightgown hiked up to the tops of her shapely, naked thighs and her knees spread open, plenty wide enough for him to see, he could clearly see his sister’s naked pussy. Having already seen his mother’s naked pussy, he couldn’t believe that he was seeing his sister’s naked cunt. She was always walking around him, squatting, stooping, and bending without wearing panties beneath her nightgown.

Not it was his sister’s turn to play the exhibitionist role. With him wanting to finger her, lick her, and fuck her, Jessica’s naked pussy held his mind hostage from thinking of anything else. Suddenly, he imagined having consensual sex with his sister. He imagined giving her multiple sexual orgasms with his fingers, his tongue, and with his cock.

‘Like mother like daughter, my sister has such a beautiful pussy,’ he thought. ‘I love seeing my sister’s, naked cunt. I wish I could finger her, lick her, make love to her, and/or fuck her. If ever she made the first sexual move, I’d make all of the rest of the sexual moves. Perhaps, her showing me her naked pussy is her first sexual move,’ he thought. ‘Only, I can’t tell if she’s deliberately flashing me or accidentally flashing me.’

He continually looked at his sister’s, exposed, naked pussy while trying not to stare.

‘If it’s not enough that I’m seeing the shape and the size of her nearly naked tits, I can’t believe that I’m seeing Jessica’s naked pussy,’ he thought as his cock responded to the X-rated view of his sister by erecting itself. ‘Perhaps, the reason while her nipples are erected is because she’s sexually excited from deliberately flashing me.’

Something as shocking as it was sexually exciting, he couldn’t stop staring at his sister’s naked pussy and the impressions of her huge nipples. As if mesmerized by her naked pussy, as soon as she looked down or looked away from his stare, he stared long and hard enough to count her pussy hairs. The first time seeing such a prolonged and close up view of all that he shouldn’t see of his sister, he couldn’t believe that he was görükle escort seeing his sister’s, naked cunt and enough of her naked breasts to imagine the rest.

‘I’ll be masturbating over all that I’m seeing of my sister now, later tonight, tomorrow morning, and for the rest of my life,’ he thought.

# # #

As if she was naked instead of wearing a nightgown, he could clearly see her trimmed patch of brown, pubic hair, her pussy mound, her camel toe, her pussy slit, and her dangling clitoris. Never had he seen as much of his sister’s sexy body since that one-time when he unexpectedly saw her naked when he opened the bathroom door without knocking. A vision of naked loveliness, she was standing in front of the bathroom mirror naked while leaning forward with her head down and her eyes closed and blow drying her hair.

Yet, even then, he didn’t see as much of her pussy as he was seeing now. Unsure if she was deliberately flashing him or unintentionally flashing him, he couldn’t believe that he was seeing his sister’s naked cunt. Still, since that the first time when he saw his sister naked, made him sexually want her. Just as he couldn’t stop staring at all that he was seeing and all that she was showing, he couldn’t stop masturbating over his sister while imagining her naked and her having sex with him.

With the noise from the hairdryer and the exhaust fan in the bathroom ceiling, clearly, she didn’t hear him open her bathroom door. With the noise from the fan and the blow dryer masking her senses, totally unaware that he was standing there ogling her naked body, she never sensed his presence. For a long minute, he remained in the bathroom doorway staring at all that he could see of his naked sister.

He stared at her big, naked tits and her erect nipples. He stared at her brown, trimmed, naked pussy. He stared at her round, shapely ass and her long, sexy legs. He masturbated himself every morning and every night over all that he saw of his naked sister. Never had he seen as much of his sexy sister’s naked body as he was seeing now. Whenever he was horny, while stroking his prick, he remembered her naked and imagining her having sex with him.

‘I saw my sister naked. I can’t believe I saw my sister naked,’ he thought when he caught her naked in the bathroom. ‘I saw her naked ass. I saw her naked tits. I saw her naked pussy. I can’t wait to masturbate over all that I saw of my naked sister.’

Then, when she finally felt the cold draft from the opened the bathroom door, lifting her head, pushing back her long, brown, lush hair that fell in front of her pretty face, and opening her eyes, she saw him ogling her. Not receiving the reaction that he expected to receive, obviously, she wasn’t as sexually aroused with him seeing her naked as he was sexually excited seeing her naked. Instead, she screamed and nearly dropped her hair dryer while covering her naked breasts with her hand and forearm and her naked pussy with her other hand.

“Jason! Get out! Get out! How dare you” she said hitting him with her hair dryer? “What’s wrong with you? Don’t you knock? Oh, my God. I can’t believe you saw me naked. I’m so embarrassed,” she said as an involuntary flash of sexual arousal passed over her face.

# # #

That was then and his was now. With her sitting on his bed while nearly naked, when she leaned forward, her nightgown top fell forward and completely open with her. With his eyes bugging out of his head in disbelief, he could clearly see down her wide opened, low-cut nightgown top. Not only was his seeing his sister’s naked pussy but now he was seeing her naked tits, too. Still, he didn’t know, he couldn’t tell, if she was deliberately flashing him or inadvertently flashing him.

As if hypnotized by her big, naked breasts, he could see the shape, the size, and entirety of her naked tits. As if mesmerized by her nipples, he could clearly see her symmetrical areolas and her pink, erect nipples. His lips reacted to seeing her nipples as if he was a goldfish or was nursing on her big tits. He’d love to suck his sister’s naked tits while fingering her naked pussy as she stroked his cock. He’d love to masturbate his sister while she masturbated him.

Between seeing her naked pussy and now seeing her naked tits, he was on voyeuristic overload. Never had he ever seen such a prolonged and closeup view of his sister’s nearly, naked body. Still, unable to tell if she was or not, he wondered if she was deliberately flashing him her naked tits and naked pussy or had unintentionally exposed herself to him. He wondered if this was how she made her first, incestuous move in sexually seducing him. He couldn’t tell if she sexually wanted him as much as he sexually wanted her.

‘How hot would that be if my sister was deliberately flashing me her naked pussy and now her naked tits,’ he thought? ‘Is she expecting me to touch her, feel her, and have sex with her? Is she expecting me to flash her my naked cock in the way that she’s flashing me her naked tits and her naked pussy,’ he wondered?

Wanting to believe that she was deliberately flashing him, he hoped that she was sexually teasing him. Other than that, one time when he saw her naked, he had never seen as much of his sister’s beautiful body. Yet, whether purposely or accidentally, she was definitely, flashing him her naked body now.

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I had conquered my son! He was mine! Or was I his? I watched him finish his shower. I caressed my swollen, thrashed clit slowly as I watched him. My mind raced. My juices flowed.

It had started innocently. I lost rational thought. How could a momma have sex with her boy? How could she fuck his brains out? How could he impale his beast so deep in her body? My eyes closed, my mind fed memories flooding my conscience mind. I could feel him, thrusting, pounding my yielding body, his magnificent cock buried so deep in my body, so completely buried. My mind wandered as my clit exploded in orgasm, my body humping my finger, begging for penetration. My mouth was wide open, my eyes flashed. His cock was so close. So hard!

“Baby,” I cooed. I focused on his long, hard cock.

“Momma, wait!” he commanded. “Get a shower! Come to bed!” he instructed. He stepped from the shower. I stood quickly, stepping into the stream of water. It cascaded down over my body, its’ warmth spreading over me. Eyes closed, I tilted my head back, arching my body, my nipples dripping water. They hardened as my hands reached to each one, rolling the nipples between my fingers. I pulled the nipples up. God I wish I could pull one to my lips. My tongue extended, I tried to reach the hard nub, but was unable. I grabbed the shampoo, poured a glob in my hand, and began washing my hair.

I finished my shower quickly, paying close attention to my crotch. My lips hurt! My hole hurt! Even my ass hurt! Jake had pounded me unmercifully. I had come so many times. I could not think of how many times. My cunt ached, wanting, no, needing to feel him in me again. “Oh Jesus Jake, I am your fuck toy,” my mind screamed. I took such a long time to clean my cunt, my hole. I grabbed the protruding clit, rolling it between my thumb and index finger. I glanced to the doorway. One more orgasm I thought to myself. My legs splayed, I squatted slightly, opening my crotch. My fingers flattened softly, rubbing back and forth over the swollen clit. Yes baby my mind screamed. Minutes passed, my body responded, my cunt throbbing, needing release. I humped my fingers, my mouth draped open. I was breathing hard. My eyes flashed open, I watched the doorway. It’s so close. Even my toes are curling, my hips arch to my hand. My orgasm rips through my body, shudders quake me to the bone. I lean back to the wall of the shower, catching my breath, allowing my fingers to caress my slit softly. I groan under my breath. My legs are rubbery, I turn the shower off, step from the shower to dry.

God I think, I have become an orgasm toy. My body begs for another touch. I reach between my legs, drying my cunt so slowly, pushing the towel between my velvet soft lips, dragging the material up over my clit. It feels so fucking good. I slip my fingers to my hole, reaming her, feeling her wetness. I am insatiable!!

Stepping from my bath, my room is empty. Jake has gone to his room. Just as well, I need rest. I need to allow him to fully comprehend our night of passions. Our flat out fucking! My cunt twinged just thinking about his hard cock, how good it felt slipping deep in my body. I flopped on the bed, lying flat on my stomach. Maybe Jake will come to me, see my ass up, and take me. I spread my legs, showing my cunt, my lips, wanting my hole to invite his penetration. I drifted off to sleep.

Waking, I glance at the clock. Jeesh, it’s 7:30 am. Lifting my head, I glanced around my room. I am by myself. Rolling to my back, my mind flooded with the past nights’ lust, sex, and passions. “Oh fuck,” I whisper out loud. My mind focuses on Jake. How will he take our relationship?

I move to stand. My body aches! My thighs quiver, the muscles sore. My back is sore. I glance in the mirror, the lips of my cunt are hidden by my pubic mound. I wonder if they are sore? Reaching, I slide my fingers between the lips. Tender! But well fucked. I find myself grinning ear-to-ear in the mirror. I stroke my body, sliding my hands down over my hips. I look pretty fucking good!

I dress quickly, head to the kitchen. No sign of Jake. I busy myself, making coffee and fixing breakfast. In short order, I have a plate of pancakes, bacon, and eggs to share with Jake. Walking to the stairs I call him. “Jake, breakfast,” I holler up the stairs. I move quickly, returning to the kitchen. I hear him bounding down the stairs. I feel him first, saddling up against my backside, his cock pressing between my cheeks. As he pushes me over the counter, I feel him pull my shorts down, exposing my ass to him. “Jake,” I almost shout.

“Yes momma,” bursa escort bayan he replies, fisting his cock, pushing it against my wet hole. Meeting some resistance, he pulls the head up and down slightly, opening the lips wider. “Yes,” he growled, pushing forward roughly. His cock invades me, splitting me open, spearing me deep. My breath rushes from my body. My mind explodes, feeling him take me, penetrate me deeply.

“Oh God Baby,” I whisper hoarsely, tilting my hips, opening my body to his thrusts. He pounds me, pulling back and slamming his hips forward. I grunt hard with each thrust. As he grabs my hips bones, he pounds my pussy, slamming his body against me, our bodies slapping hard, flesh on flesh echoing off the walls. I grab the counter top, digging my nails into the edge. I push my body back hard, wanting his invader impaled deep. I wiggle my ass hard, grinding against each thrust. My cunt convulses, juices flooding from my body. I hear us, smell us! “Jesus Mother,” Jake grunts, pulling himself to me, grinding his hips into my ass. With a hard thrust, he explodes. I feel his contractions, feel him reach his orgasm as he humps me hard. I can’t breathe. My orgasm rips through my core as he pounds my cunt. Unintelligible words rush forward, followed by moans.

Jake reaches for the hand towel, steps back and grabs his dangling cock. I lay, sprawled on the counter, my cunt gaping. “Holy fuck Mom,” Jake whispers as he cleans his magnificent cock. He leans to kiss my cheek, then swats my ass playfully. “Good morning,” he chimes. “Boy am I hungry now!” he continues, grabbing a plate full of breakfast. Spinning, he moves to sit at the table. “Mom, you going to join me or lay there on the counter?” he asked. I could hear the laughter in his voice.

“Counters fine,” I whispered. “Just fine,” I continued, hesitating, turning my head to look at him. He sees my grin. I pushed myself back to a standing position, turned, bent, and grabbed my panties and shorts. Pulling them up, I stepped to the stove, grabbed my breakfast, and joined Jake at the table. Staring at him, he looked amused.

“What,” he queried. He just stared at me. He took an enormous bite of his breakfast. His eyes twinkled. He gobbled his food down. Within minutes, he was up and out the door. As he passed, he gave me a motherly/son kiss on the cheek and was gone. “Be back later,” he called before the door slammed.

I was flat out confused. Was he playing with me? Was he using me for a fuck toy? I knew we would talk when he got back. That was for sure!

All day my mind drifted to Jake. To his cock! To his fucking magnificent cock! I found myself grinning several times, once even leaning my mound against the counter, feeling it rub slowly against my body. I watched the clock. Hours took forever to pass. I had tried to remain focused, to clean the house. But distractions kept grabbing me. I lingered over my coffee, eyes closed, legs pressed tightly together, feeling each stroke, each caress, each touch Jake had given me. My body quivered. I needed him! I ached! I rocked by ass back and forth, legs pressed tightly together. They pinched my clit, a warm, familiar feeling spread through my body. Focused, I played our sex over and over, seeing, feeling his cock. Feeling him penetrate me. Feeling him slam my body. Feeling him. My hips lurched, my orgasm raced through me. I had made myself cum without touching my clit, only squeezing my legs together and rocking back and forth. I had to catch my breath.

I had to leave the house, change my thought processes. Shopping! I would get groceries. So off I went. I spent the better part of 2-hours out, getting a coffee, visiting the shops around the grocery store, and finally got groceries. Returning home, Jake’s car was in the drive. My heart jumped. I quickly grabbed the groceries, and headed in. Opening the door wide, I moved into the kitchen, plopping the grocery bags down on the countertop. It took several minutes, but I put the groceries all away. I listened, wondering if Jake was in his room. No music! I headed down to the media room. Again, no Jake.

I headed upstairs, passing his room slowly. His door was ajar, so I peeked in. Jake was nude, sleeping on top of his covers. Poor young man, so little sleep during the night, he had to catch up in the middle of the afternoon. Sliding quietly, I stepped into his room, moving to stand by his bed. Lying on his back, his right leg drawn up slightly, his soft cock lay on his thigh. God I wanted to lick his body, to feel his cock grow hard in my mouth. “Hell görükle escort with this,” I whispered softly. I move to the end of the bed, stripped off my shorts and top, bent slowly, pushing his foot wider on the bed. I lay down, sliding up his bed to hover over his cock and balls. I blew light air across his crotch. Moving closer, I blew directly on his cock. Nothing!

Lowering my head, I stuck my tongue out, stretching to lightly lick the crown of his flaccid cock. I licked down the side, clear to his pubic hair. I moved back to the head, licking each inch of soft flesh. Reaching softly, I wrapped his limp cock in my fingers, lifting the flesh up, aiming the pink head directly to my mouth. My tongue dipped into the eye, washing over the sensitive flesh. Jake rustled, his leg straightening. I could see his eyes flutter as he woke slowly. I squeezed my fingers, pulling them toward my mouth, stretching his soft flesh. My tongue danced over the head, rimming around the crown, moving to probe the eye. His hips tilted as he comprehended his situation. A waking moan erupted from him, almost vibrating my core. It was a moan of lust, of acknowledgement, of want. His hands moved down, reaching to the back of my head, pulling me forward, pushing his semi-soft cock to my lips.

Lifting his head, looking at me through sleepy eyes, Jake grinned. “Hey mommy,” Jake whispered. I heard him inhale deeply as I devoured his cock completely. His hips lurched to my mouth as he literally growled, shoving his cock hard into my face. I chewed on his cock as it expanded quickly in my mouth. In seconds, it was hard, long, and needing. I shoved it completely down my throat, my teeth raking along his skin as I buried his cock deep in my mouth and throat. I watched him as I fucked him with my mouth, burying it deep, slowly pulling up, pulling the flesh, sucking, locking hard on the underside of the crown, my tongue dancing over the firming flesh. I pumped his cock with my hand as I pulled up, slamming my hand flat on his pubs, wrapping my fingers firmly around the flesh, pumping up to my lips, and slamming back down as I shoved his cock deep into my mouth and throat.

“Holly fuck Mom,” Jake whispered. Several minutes passed, I could feel his cock expand more as his orgasm approached. I wanted to please him, to have him cum in my mouth and throat. I increased my tempo, pushing him to release. As his orgasm ripped through his body, his hips lurched, lifting off the bed. I sucked him deep, swallowing each blast of cum. After a half dozen blasts, his body flopped down hard, his legs squeezing my head. I licked hard, sucking his cock deep as it deflated in my mouth. I grabbed his hanging balls, running my fingers up, squeezing any remaining fluids into his tubes, draining his tool, sucking the baby juice into my mouth. Salty, it tasted heavenly. I bit down, chewing his sensitive flesh gently. It was so good! I sucked the head between my lips, my tongue washing over the head. Jake literally pushed me back, his body almost feeling too good. “Sensitive,” whispered Jake. I pulled off, my hand flopping his dangling cock back and forth playfully.

“Hi Baby!” I whispered. “Miss me today?” I asked, looking at his face and grinning. I grabbed his cock in my mouth, my teeth raking over the head. He again pushed me away. I stretched his flaccid cock until it popped from my lips. Mouth open, tongue extending, I fought playfully to get it back. Jake sat upright, hold me at bay. Lifting me to my knees, he kissed me deeply. His tongue swiftly entered my mouth, dancing with my tongue. He cupped my face softly, kissing me deeply, passionately.

I crawled up him, pushing him back down on the bed. As I lay down on him, I leaned to suck a nipple into my mouth. I bit him softly, licking the flesh, moving from one nipple to the other. He groaned appreciatively. I straddled his body, humping my wet pussy over his soft cock and balls. I washed my cunt back and forth over his sex, grinding hard to mash my clit over his flesh. I needed to cum as well. My clit, swollen and engorged, felt so good mashed against his flesh. “Yes baby,” I growled. “You feel so good honey,” I started again. “Feel momma’s cunt on you baby?” I asked. My hips tilted hard, I wiggled, his cock slipping between my puffed lips. I growled into his ear, as I leaned to nip the flesh on his neck, sucking a bite of flesh softly between my teeth. My tongue thrashed his skin as I ground my body hard on him. I thrust hard up and down his cock, rubbing my clit, tilting, and having my hole squish over his cock, then bursa escort bayan repeating. It felt so good. “Get hard baby,” I whispered to him.

Pushing on his chest, I sat upright, my cunt planted hard on his cock. I rocked back and forth, grinding my body on his. I could feel his cock start to harden. Raking my nails down his chest, I flattened my palms on his lower chest, lifting my hips slightly, and mashing back down. I humped him hard as I dug my nails into his flesh firmly. I growled deeply. Jake stared at me, his hands moving to my tits, his fingers pinching the hard nipples. Flexing my chest, I arched, lifting my small tits upwards, feeling his thumb and index finger roll each hard nub firmly, sending a jolt of electricity to my cunt.

Several minutes passed. Jake grew rigid, his cock firm again. Rocking slightly, lifting a leg, I grabbed his rigid cock. I aimed it quickly to me, sliding the head along my slit for several passes. I coated the head completely, lined the head to my hole, and dropped down quickly, impaling my body with his hard cock. I felt him expand my body as he invaded my cunt. He cock filled me, drove deep, and ripped through me. I needed his cock. I slowed my humps, pulling out slowly, driving back down even slower, feeling each inch of cock slide deep into my body. Reaching between us, I fingered my clit. I needed to cum with his cock buried in my body. Another minute, another slam of my cunt down his cock. It did not take long. My body reacted quickly, moving to my own orgasm quickly. As I came, I ground my cunt hard on his cock. My breathing stopped as I thrashed his magnificent cock. “Yes Baby,” I growled softly, almost mewing. “Feels so good in momma,” I whispered.

Leaning forward, I placed my hands on his pecs, started humping my crotch hard, grinding, slamming back and forth over him. He grunted appreciatively. As I tilted my hips back and forth, I leaned to kiss him, to suck his tongue into my mouth. I wanted him to feel my passion, to feel me rise to orgasm. I attacked his mouth, nipping at his flesh, tugging on his lower lip playfully. He groaned deeply. I fucked him harder! I slammed my cunt down, impaling him completely. My cunt muscles grabbed his flesh, squeezing with every ounce of strength I had. I wanted to hold his cock in me. We slowly built toward our mutual orgasms. I felt the warmth spread through me, my juices running fast, coating out sexes. Jake grabbed my ass, pulling me down hard, almost savagely, driving every inch of his cock deep into my velvety softness. I bit his neck, sucking the flesh into my mouth. I had to concentrate, force myself to keep my focus. I wanted his cock so bad!

Jake arched hard, thrusting his hips up, driving himself deep, holding above the bed. I felt his convulsions, his spasms as his cum jettisoned from his cock. As his orgasm washed over him, his body grew limp, falling quickly to the bed. His cock started deflating. I needed another minute. Rising, I sat on him, grinding his shrinking cock hard. “Almost Baby,” I whispered, my chin plastered against my chest. “Pinch momma’s tits baby,” I growled. He grabbed my nipples, rolling the hard nubs between his fingers. He pinched hard! Just enough to force my cunt to explode into orgasm. “Oh fuck baby,” I shouted as I ground my cunt down on his body. I increased the tempo, grinding hard, slamming his flaccid cock back and forth over my sensitive clit. Subsiding quickly, my orgasm rushed from my body. I collapsed on Jake, snuggling deep into his arms, his cock slowly pulling out of my body. We drifted to sleep again.

I woke first, Jake spooned against my backside. I could feel his semi-rigid cock between my cheeks. Lifting his arm, I extricated myself from his grasp, turned to look as him in his peaceful slumber, and headed off to my room. I needed another shower.

Shortly, Jake came bounding down the stairs again. Rounding into the kitchen, he grabbed an apple, took a large bite, and started out the door. “Hey mom! I got a date tonight. Have you ever thought about experimenting a little?” he asked as he bolted out the door. I stood there, totally in shock! What had he just asked me? I played his comment over and over in my mind for the next several hours. My body was so aroused, I changed into some shorts, wanting to have access to my dripping cunt. Did he mean would I do toys? More boys? His girlfriend? God, a threesome got my cunt throbbing! I wanted to see him bury his cock in me while his girlfriend watched. My hand found its’ way to my clit. I masturbated furiously, my orgasm ripping through me, but left me yearning for more.

“Damn you son,” I muttered out loud, turning to look at the clock. “God I need you!” Time passed slowly. When would he be back? Would he be alone? At 11pm, I trundled off to bed. My mind raced. Hesitating only slightly, I slipped under the sheet in the nude. Sleep came quickly!

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[The Nikki series takes a single scene and swaps in a different partner for Nikki each time. All characters are adults.]

Nikki entered her parent’s room to tell them it was time for dinner.

She was shocked to find her mother Karen on the bed, her pants off. Karen was sweating and breathing hard, her eyes closed as she rubbed her clit furiously.

Nikki stared at her mother’s bare pussy. She was shocked by how pink and wet it was, and even more shocked by how it made her feel, listening to her low moans, and imagining her squirting all over the bed. Now Nikki was breathing hard, too.

Her mother, oblivious to her audience, now switched to long, slower strokes. Nikki could see her mom’s body tense up. Some part of her knew she had to stop this right now.

Yelling “Mom!!” she reached down and grabbed for her hand, just as her eyes flew open and her hands went up. She ended up with her hand covering her mother’s soaked cunt.

“Nikki! Oh!” her mother shouted, not in anger or fear but in excitement.

Before she knew what she was doing, Nikki’s fingers slid down the slick surface and into her mother’s pussy.

“Oh… Nikki… baby…” her mother sighed as he looked up and their eyes locked. As Nikki started sliding her fingers in and out, her mother stared at her.

“Oh, god, Nikki, you’re so beautiful. I wish I had tits like yours.”

As her mother lay there, Nikki stared at what she was doing, her fingers now whipping in and out. Her whole body was buzzing and it was hard to think straight.

“Does it feel good? Do you like having your baby girl’s fingers in your pussy? Is that what you like?” Nikki was officially too horny to care about anything but what was happening. She heard herself say, “I bet you’d like it if she put her tongue in it, wouldn’t bursa otele gelen escort you? I bet you want to make your daughter swallow all your cum.”

In reply, Karen swung around and sat up on the side of the bed. All she said was, “Please, baby.”

Nikki dropped to her knees in front of her, coming face-to-face with her mother’s clit. Her breath was ragged.

Running her tongue up and down her mother’s clit, she gave it a daughterly kiss, tasting it. Then she leaned farther forward, pushing her tongue up inside her pussy.

“Uhhh! Nikki!” her mother writhed around and grabbed her head with both hands. “Nikki, please eat me!”

Nikki blocked out whatever part of her still realized what she was doing, and got to work, sucking and licking as her mother wrapped her legs around her head like a vice.

“Ummlllppp,” Nikki gagged.

The sounds of her slurping and gagging filled the room as she tongue fucked her mother.

“Nikki,” her mother yelled. “I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum so hard! You suck so good! Your tongue is so fucking perfect!”

Nikki started sucking her mom’s clit as hard as she could, desperate to reward her profane compliments. She grabbed her mom’s ass and squeezed as she continued to eat her out desperately.

“Nikki! Cumming! I’m cumming! I’m cumming, baby!”

She held her daughter’s head in place as she squirted all over it.

“Ummmllppp!” Nikki gurgled, her eyes rolling back a little as she struggled to breathe.

After it was over, Nikki raised her head, in a haze and completely horny, looking at her mother’s cunt just inches from her face. She struggled to catch her breath as her imagination took over.

As her mother stared, Nikki rose to her feet, struggling out of her escort bayan shirt and freeing her giant tits for him to see.

“So, you like these, don’t you?” she asked. As her mom nodded dumbly, she took off her shoes and her jeans, and joined her on the bed.

Her mother grabbed her tits, squeezing them hard. She dove on to a nipple, sucking as hard as he could, like he was trying to nurse from it. Her thumb worked over her other nipple, pushing back and forth on it as she moaned.

“What else do you like about me?” she asked as her mother continued to bury his face in her tits.

Her mom looked up. “I think you have the best ass I’ve ever seen. I love watching it sway from side to side when you walk.”

Nikki considered this for a moment, then rolled over on to her hands and knees, sticking her ass in the air.

Her mother didn’t need any more encouragement. She scrambled to get behind her, grasping her panties and pulling them down, unwrapping her present. She kissed up and down her daughter’s ass cheeks, pulling them apart so she could kiss up her ass crack, her tongue circling her little pink asshole.

“Start with your fingers,” Nikki sighed.

Her mother did as he was told, oiling her fingers with the lube beside the bed, and slowly pushing one against her daughter’s asshole, which opened with a pop to admit her, making her wince. She gradually worked two fingers inside, Nikki pushing back against her, getting her further inside.

“Oh, fuck, Mom!”

The fingers withdrew, then Nikki could feel the tip of her mother’s tongue pushing up against her asshole. She pushed forward, burying it inside her daughter. Nikki’s asshole spasmed around the tongue and she cried out.

“Eat your daughter’s ass!” she moaned.

Her mother mudanya escort grunted as she started pushing her way in and out of her, her chin slapping against her daughter’s ass each time she thrust her tongue inside of her, the tip straining forward, twirling around inside her rectum.

“That’s it,” Nikki panted. “Get as deep in your daugter’s asshole as you can!”

“Oh, Mommy, that’s it! Eat my ass! Eat my ass! You’re going to make me cum!”

Her mother reached down under her and found her soaking wet pussy. She pushed her fingers inside as she tongue fucked her ass even harder.

Nikki exploded in orgasm. “Unngggh! Oh fuck! Fuck! Cumming! Mommy! Cumming!” Her body was wracked by shudders as she came harder than she ever had in her life. As she started to come down, still feeling her mother lovingly licking the inside of her asshole, Nikki had an idea.

“Stick your tongue in my pussy now! Your daughter wants you to eat her pussy!”

Karen pulled out her tongue and Nikki quickly flipped over, grabbing her mother’s head and lowering it down to her waiting cunt. She moaned as she felt her mom’s tongue dive in to her.

“God, you’re so good. Please eat me!”

Her mother started pistoning her tongue in and out of her.

“I said eat me!”

Karen started tongue fucking her daughter even harder, Nikki’s whole body writhing around as her mom pushed her tongue to new depths.

“Yes! Mommy! Fuck me! Eat your daughter’s cunt! I’m going to cum again! I’m going… I’m cumming! Mommy! I’m cumming! Eat my cunt!”

Nikki squeezed her mom’s head as tightly as she could in her legs, cutting off her mother’s air supply even as she came all over her face.

After she released her mom from her grip, she pulled her up and climbed on top of her, kissing her deeply over and over while she considered all that had just happened. She pushed her tits against her mother’s and clutched at her mom’s huge ass.

Making a decision, she broke the kiss and looked in to her mother’s eyes. “So, uh, it’s time for dinner? But maybe just let me eat out this sweet ass first?”

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Julie watched in awe as Abel began to take off Yvette’s bikini bottom. Yvette stared at Ben and Julie giving them both a devilish smile. Able got Yvette’s bikini bottom off and moved to the side. Yvette spread her legs wide and showed Julie and Ben her shaven little pussy.

Julie noticed Ben’s mouth was open. He obviously liked looking at her pussy. In a way that made her jealous but then again turned her on. Yvette giggled as she put her pussy on display for the siblings to see. She wasn’t shy one bit. Abel then moved back between her legs.

“Mmmm his tongue! Oooh God it feels g-good!” Yvette cried out.

Her legs were wrapped around her brother’s head and the room fell silent so that Abel’s tongue flicking on her clit could be heard. Julie moved closer to Ben rubbing his cock in her hand. Ben reached over put his hand between Julie’s legs. His hand rubbed her pussy over her bikini bottom.

“This is so incredible!” Yvette went on.

The siblings watched as Abel ate his sister’s pussy. Yvette stared at the siblings who were touching each other and making out. Yvette’s moans were the only thing that could be heard in the room. Her legs were wrapped around her brother’s head.

“Ahhhhhh ooooh!” Yvette cried out and began to squirm on the couch. She pulled her bikini top up showing off her big breasts and her nipples hardened. She squeezed her breasts and her little body trembled.

“I’m cumming! Watch me cum!” She moaned.

Ben and Julie watched the girl cumming in her brother’s mouth. She kept moaning loudly and finally she stopped shaking and Abel slowly put her legs back down and stood up. He turned to the siblings wiping his mouth that was covered by his sister’s juices.

“Mmm she tastes so good,” he rasped.

Ben and Julie were speechless. Yvette was trying to catch her breath and smiled. “See Julie, you too can get that pleasure. Tell Ben to eat your pussy.”

Julie looked into her brother’s eyes. She felt so nervous. She wanted to tell him to eat her pussy and make her cum but the words were almost impossible.

“Tell him Julie. And Ben don’t do anything until she says those words,” Abel said.

Ben waited for his sister to speak. He held her hands in his and could feel them shaking. “Tell me Julie,” he whispered.

Julie took a deep breath before anything came out. “Taste me Ben,” she said softly.

“No, tell him to eat your pussy,” Yvette said sternly.

Julie gulped. She looked at her brother again who waited for her to say those nasty words. “Ben, e-eat my pussy,” she finally said.

Ben felt his heart pounding. He’d never been more excited or turned on by any other girl. He kissed her softly and made his way down between her legs. Abel and Yvette sat next to them ready to watch.

Julie knew she should have felt uncomfortable having the two siblings watch them but she wasn’t it. She actually liked their eyes on her and Ben. Yvette sat on Abel’s lap as he played with her breasts from behind.

Ben reached up and untied Julie’s bikini bottom. Julie felt the fabric of the bikini slide off her leaving her pussy bare for everyone to see. Ben stared at his sister’s pussy. Never in a million years did he think he’d have a chance to see it. She shaved it all and her lips covered her clit. She was definitely a virgin, he could tell.

“Let us see your pussy,” Abel begged.

Ben moved aside and spread Julie’s legs wide to let the sibling look at his sister’s delicious little cunt.

Abel smiled. “Mmm she looks very tight. Are you tight Julie?” He asked

Julie nodded. “Y-yes. I’m a virgin.”

“Would you like Ben to pop your cherry?” Yvette asked breathlessly.

Julie looked at her brother. “Yes.” She responded without hesitation.

Ben felt his cock harden with the thought of being his sister’s first sex. He placed her legs around his shoulders and moved his head between her legs. He could already smell her scent and noticed she was definitely in heat. He put his hand on her pussy and spread her lips open letting her swollen pink clit peek out. She was wet, oh was she ever wet! Ben moved closer and finally his tongue met with Julie’s clit. Julie immediately squirmed letting soft moans escape her mouth.

“Feels good huh Julie?” Yvette asked.

“Y-yes! So good!” Julie whimpered.

Ben’s tongue moved faster now on Julie’s clit flicking it. Her juices were wild and began oozing out quickly wetting his mouth.

“Yeah lick her good. Taste your beautiful sister,” Abel commanded.

Ben held her lips spread open and took her throbbing clit into his mouth. He wrapped his lips around it and sucked hard on it. Julie yelped. Never has he thought getting her pussy eaten out would feel this wonderful.

“Oooh mmmmggghhh!” She moaned.

Ben could feel her trembling as if she was already going to cum. He put his hand on her flat belly feeling it rumble with excitement. Her juices were dripping so fast it was hard to lap them up.

“How does that feel Julie?” Yvette asked her.

Julie was breathless. orhangazi escort “So good! Oh God his tongue, his mouth!” She shrilled

“Yeah lick her juices! Taste her!” Abel yelled out.

Ben continued taking turns licking and sucking on her clit. Finally he felt his sister’s little body rise and she screamed out her ecstasy. She was fighting hard to breathe and she began to orgasm. Julie felt such a rush of wonderful pleasure all through her body. Her brother’s mouth felt so good licking and sucking on her aching pussy.

“Ahhhhhhhh oooohhhh!” Julie screamed out trying hard to keep it quiet but it was almost impossible.

Ben looked up to see that Abel and Yvette watched with their eyes lit up. Abel was pinching on Yvette’s hard nipples as they watched. Ben felt Julie’s body relax and he got up from between her legs and rushed over to kiss her hard. Julie kissed her brother with open mouth and got a taste of her own pussy.

After releasing himself from Julie, Ben sat back on the couch holding his sister in his arms. Yvette and Abel continued to stare see if they would make another move on each other.

“So what does she taste like?” Abel finally asked.

Ben blushed. “Very sweet. So warm too.”

Julie giggled and hid her face. “No need to be shy baby, you do taste good,” Ben said kissing the top of her head.

“Well that was really hot! I take it that was Julie’s first orgasm?” Yvette asked curiously.

Ben looked at his sister for an answer. Julie smiled shyly and noticed Abel’s eyes glued to her. “Well not really…I mean my first orgasm with a partner yes, but I’ve had orgasms by myself.”

Ben gasped. Just thinking of Julie masturbating turned him on. The thought of her fingering her tightly little pussy and touching her beautiful breasts was amazing.

Yvette raised a brow. “Oh really? Hmm I guess you’re not so innocent then are you?”

Julie shrugged. “I don’t know. I mean doesn’t everyone masturbate?”

Yvette laughed. “Yes they do. And whoever says they don’t masturbate is a liar!”

“Yeah I jerk off all the time and I’m sure Ben does too,” Abel said.

Ben gave Julie a small kiss and nodded. “Yeah I do masturbate too.”

Julie felt so free admitting she played with herself. Not one friend of hers had ever admitted that. It felt good to be yourself around people instead of hiding your feelings.

“Say Julie would you mind showing us how you masturbate?” Yvette asked out of the blue.

Julie froze. This girl actually wanted for Julie to play with her pussy in front of all of them? That was something she never thought she’d be asked to do!

“Well..I…I…” Julie stammered.

“I’ll tell you what. I’ll do it if you do it too. We can show our brothers how we please ourselves that way they can please us too.”

“I don’t-“

“I want to see you Julie,” Ben said cutting her off.

She felt uneasy but yet she wanted to do it. She wanted to show Ben how she could make herself cum.

“I’d love to see that too,” Abel added winking at Julie.

Julie didn’t respond but her eyes followed Yvette as she lay on the carpet floor and spread her legs open. She reached down and touched her pussy spreading her lips showing off her tiny fuck hole. Julie noticed Abel and Ben were ogling the pretty brunette. She smiled as if she was so proud to show herself to them. She got her index finger and slipped it in her pussy. She moved it back and forth slowly while her other hand kept her lips spread open and she rubbed her clit.

“Mmmm this feels good!” Yvette said softly.

“It looks good,” Abel replied.

She smiled and went back to look at Ben and Julie. She kept playing with her pussy and the siblings noticed it was getting wet. Ben couldn’t take his eyes off Yvette. She was sexy as hell, just like Julie. No other girl had ever played with herself in front of him although that was one of his biggest fantasies.

Julie looked over at her brother and noticed his eyes showed lust. He liked watching Yvette get herself off. She felt a very tiny small twinge of jealousy. She had to show her brother that she too could do this. She slid down to the couch to the floor and went to join Yvette. They sat side by side and Yvette continued masturbating.

Julie spread her legs showing off her tight pussy to her brother and his friend. Ben loved it. He kept going back and forth starting at Yvette and then at Julie’s pussy. Both pussies were a delight to look at. Julie spread her lips just like Yvette had done. She put her finger in her little hole and began pumping it in and out. She rubbed her clit with her other hand and stared at both guys with hungry eyes.

“You two look so sexy! Fuck those pussies!” Abel demanded.

Ben felt his cock harden watching his sister and Yvette pleasing themselves. Both girls were naked and their nipples were so hard from their excitement. Yvette moaned softly and looked over at Julie.

“Get your finger in deep Julie. Get in as deep as you can. Use nilüfer escort two or three fingers if you want. That’s what gets me off,” Yvette said adding another finger into her own pussy.

Julie had only used two fingers on her own pussy. She’d tried getting in a third but it hurt. She bit on her lower lip and put a second finger in her own pussy watching Ben’s reaction to her doing so.

“Do you like that feeling Julie? You like feeling things in your pussy?” Ben asked suddenly.

Julie nodded. “Yes bro I do. I love it!”

“Finger fuck yourself some more baby. Make yourself cum for me,” Ben implored.

Julie began sliding her fingers in and out faster now and her other hand played with her swollen clit making her get more wet within each second. She realized she was losing herself in her own pleasure. Abel’s eyes met with hers for a brief moment. He licked his lips as if he wanted to lick her.

“I like the way you look too Julie. So innocent and yet so horny. You want to cum for us don’t you Julie?” Abel asked.

“Y-yes!” Julie blurted.

Yvette was moaning louder now and she suddenly spoke out. “Look, I’m putting another finger in me…oooh yess!”

Ben watched her slide another finger into her pussy. He wondered how many fingers she could take. Deep down he would have loved to seen her whole hand up her cunt as she came.

“Yeah cum for us sis. Let Ben watch you cum. I know he wants to see that,” Abel said looking over at Ben.

“You do? You want to watch me and your sister cum at the same time?” Yvette asked Ben.

Ben could barely speak. “Y-yes. I do. I want to see you both cum.”

Julie felt her heart racing and rubbed her clit faster and harder. She and Yvette were moaning as their brother’s watched them get themselves off.

“I’m so close Julie!” Yvette hissed.

“Me too! Mmmggghhh!”

Ben couldn’t help but touch his own cock. He wrapped his hand around it and gently squeezed it. He realized Abel was touching himself too. Yvette began to cum first. She screamed out Abel and Ben’s name begging them to watch her cum all over her fingers.

Julie gasped before her orgasm. She cried out too begging for them to watch her ooze her juices out. Ben and Abel watched their lovely sister’s cum and they too came. Julie saw Ben stroking his cock and suddenly a long rope of cum shot out of his cock. Ben was spent after his hard orgasm that he just lay on the couch and closed his eyes for a minute with his cum all over his stomach and hand.

Yvette rushed over to Abel and they kissed hard. Julie managed to crawl over to Ben and she sat next to him laying her head on his chest once again. His hand was covered with his sperm. Julie couldn’t help herself, she scooped up a large wad of cum and put it inside of her. She held her finger that was covered with her brother’s cum in her pussy for a few seconds. She could feel his warm liquid dissolving inside of her. Ben’s eyes met with Julies and she just smiled at him feeling his sperm finally vanish inside of her. He kissed her hard and Abel and Yvette watched them.

“Hmm did you like the way Ben’s cum felt inside of you?” Yvette asked Julie.

Julie looked up breaking off the kiss she shared with her brother. “Yes.”

“What did it feel like?” Yvette asked curiously.

“So warm.”

“Well it’ll feel even more warm when he cums in you,” Yvette said.

Ben’s eyes widened. “I can’t cum in her. I might get her pregnant.”

“She’s on the pill, but I bet you didn’t know that?” Abel said winking at Julie.

Julie blushed and Ben turned to look at her. “Is that true Julie? Are you on the pill?”

“Yes.”

Ben felt his heart racing. He’d finally be able to cum inside a girl. A very sexy girl, his own sister!

“I bet that excites you, doesn’t it?” Yvette asked playfully.

Ben nodded never taking his eyes off his sexy sister.

“Did you both want to spend the night?” Abel asked wrapping his arms around Yvette.

The siblings wanted to stay with their neighbors more than anything. Ben wanted to have his chance to take his sister’s cherry and let Abel and Yvette watch Julie get deflowered by her own brother.

“I want to spend the night,” Julie said softly.

“Me too,” Ben agreed.

“Well then, call up your parents. They might be wondering if you are both OK,” Yvette said giggling.

Ben got up and started to put his shorts.

“There’s no need to do that,” Yvette said.

“What?”

“Stay naked. I like you that way.”

Julie smiled at her brother nodding her head in agreement.

“Here use this phone. Call your parents and let them know you and Julie want to spend the night. Hell let them know you want to spend the weekend if you like,” Abel said handing Ben the cordless phone.

Ben nervously dialed to his house. He looked at Julie who seemed to be very comfortable lying down on the couch with her legs open staring at him. Abel and Yvette began to make out and Ben couldn’t help but look at them türbanlı escort and his sister at the same time.

“Hello?”

“Uh..yeah mom?”

“Ben? Are you still at the Logan’s?”

“Yeah…we…well Julie and I want to spend the night if that’s Ok with you and dad?”

There was a brief pause. “Yes sure.”

“Thanks.”

“Let me talk to Julie please,” Mrs. Malone demanded.

Ben looked at Julie and handed her the phone. “She wants to talk to you,” he whispered.

Julie grabbed the phone and took a deep breath before speaking. “Hello? Mom?”

“Julie I just wanted to make sure that you are OK. You want to spend the night too huh?”

“Yeah mom. Yvette and I…we’re going to watch some movies and Abel and Ben are going to play pool. We want to stay up late so we figured it’s easier to just spend the night.”

“That’s fine honey. Just be careful and take care. Call me if you or your brother need anything.”

“Ok bye mom.” Julie hung up the phone and sighed. “Wow that felt…strange.”

“Yeah I know what you mean sis,” Ben answered putting the phone down on the coffee table.

Yvette was sitting on Abel’s lap and the siblings kissed so passionately. Ben reached out to stroke Julie’s hair and kissed her. Julie put her arms around her brother and accepted his tongue in her mouth.

“I really want to be inside of you sis,” Ben said coyly.

Julie touched her brother’s face. “I want you to be my first. I love you.”

“I love you too. I love you more than I could ever love any other girl. Julie, you’re not only sexy, but smart, sweet and beautiful.” He kissed her softly.

“We’re going to relax a little in the hot tub if you guys care to join us?” Yvette blurted out.

“Hot tub?” Julie echoed.

“Yeah we got one out back. It feels really good in there,” Abel answered.

“You want to join them?” Ben asked his sister.

“Yes.” Julie answered without hesitation.

* * *

“So where are the kids tonight?” Mr. Malone asked his wife.

“They’re going to spend the night over at the Logan’s.”

Mr. Malone raised a brow. “Oh? Are they already such good friends with them?”

“I guess so. I mean the Logan’s are good decent people. I’m sure their children were brought up with good morals just like Ben and Julie.”

* * *

The four teens headed out to the hot tub and Abel and Yvette got in first. Ben and Julie followed. The water was so warm and relaxing. Abel and Yvette continued to make out as so did Ben and Julie.

“So Ben, I noticed you really liked staring at my sister,” Abel said suddenly interrupting Ben and Julie’s kiss.

Ben blushed. “She is very pretty.”

“Would you like to kiss my sister?” Abel questioned.

Ben didn’t know what to say. He looked at Julie who had a blank expression. “I don’t know. I mean…yes…uh…”

Abel laughed. “Don’t be so modest. I’ll let you kiss her because she told me she’d like to kiss you.”

Ben gulped and Julie’s eyes showed sadness. “Go ahead and kiss her,” she finally said.

Ben touched her shoulder very gently. “Are you sure baby?”

Julie nodded.

Ben moved over to Yvette and Abel moved aside letting Ben get closer to her. Yvette had a huge grin on her face and she put her hands on Ben’s chest. Julie and Abel stared quietly.

Ben leaned down and began to kiss the pretty brunette. Julie felt her heart breaking. She didn’t think she’d get jealous of watching her brother kiss another girl but she was. She felt betrayed for some odd reason yet she liked watching her brother kiss another girl.

Ben could feel Yvette sliding her tongue inside of his mouth searching for his. The kiss was very wet, deep and long. Ben felt his cock slowly hardening as he felt Yvette’s big breasts pressed against his bare chest. He put his hands on her waist slowly moving them up and down her sexy body.

Julie turned away and Abel moved to her. He put his hand on her arm making her look at him. Julie felt her heart racing as the sexy young man moved closer to her. He was taking full control. Julie felt his strong hands grip her waist until he managed to pull her to him.

“I wanna kiss you Julie,” he whispered.

Julie looked scared and took one last look at her brother and Yvette making out. “What? What’s wrong Julie? You like watching your brother kissing my sister?”

Julie nodded shyly and Abel ran his finger on her lips. “You got nice pouty lips Julie. I really want to kiss you.”

“G-go ahead,” Julie said nervously.

Abel groaned and didn’t hesitate to kiss her. Julie felt as if her body was on fire. Abel’s lips felt so good pressed against hers. His strong arms held her up and his hard chest crushed against her sensitive breasts. Julie opened her mouth inviting his tongue in just like she had done with Ben.

Ben slowly broke the intense kiss he shared with Yvette and turned over to see Abel kissing his baby sister. Ben made a fist trying to calm down and hide his jealousy. He realized he had no reason to be jealous, after all he’d kissed Yvette.

Yvette put her arms around Ben and kissed his neck. “They look hot kissing don’t they?” She whispered in his ear.

Ben nodded feeling his cock throbbing.

“You kiss really good Ben. I know Julie’s really going to fall in love with you.”

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Kathy felt vibrant and alive with the freshness of the new day. She smiled as she looked at her stepson lying next to her, still asleep. His chest rose and fell with a slow easy rhythm. His cock, however, stood straight up like a pole as he lay on his back. She giggled under her breath as she hovered inches above its head. She stuck out her tongue, placing it on the tiny slit at the tip. She looked up at her sleeping lover as he stirred slightly. She opened her mouth wide as she took the head of the thick cock as far as she could.

Kathy passionately sucked on the big cock. She had come to love every inch of it. She licked its length and planted kisses down to his hairy sack. She was so carried away, that she didn’t notice that he was awake. She moaned softly as her mouth made love to the hard flesh. The taste of his pre-cum fueled her passion.

Charlie propped himself up on his elbows as his stepmother sucked eagerly on his hard dick. He was very satisfied with her and her daughter. He though about what his father might be doing with his stepsister at that moment.

Frank, Charlie’s father, took Sarah on his business trip. Kathy thought it was a good idea, so that he wouldn’t miss out on any good action. It had been three months since their incestuous affair started and the sex had been nearly non-stop. Clothes had become a rare thing to see in their home. Sex, sometimes in quick bursts of passion, had become the norm.

“Good morning honey,” Kathy said looking up at Charlie’s smiling face.

“Good morning to you,” he replied.

“I thought you might like to wakeup to a good blowjob.”

“From you, anyone would love it.”

“What would you like for breakfast?”

“You, of course, on top of me,” Charlie said, pulling her towards him.

Kathy straddled his waist and placed the head of his cock inside her wet cunt. The large head spread her velvet inner walls as she slid slowly down its length. He took hold of her full mounds in his hand and massaged them gently, rubbing her hard nipples between his forefinger and thumb.

“I love your tits. I’ve been meaning to ask you your bra size.”

Kathy smiled and leaned forward. “They’re thirty-six D,” she said as she began to rock slowly back and forth on his hard cock.

“I don’t think I will ever get enough of you.”

“I hope not, because I don’t know what I would do without this big thing.”

Charlie was flattered by her words. He grabbed hold of her waist and humped his cock hard into her. Kathy leaned back and bounced against his motion. The wet sounds of their bodies colliding nearly drowned out the car horn blowing in the driveway.

Charlie and Kathy froze wondering who could it be. Frank and Sarah were not due back for another three days, and they were not expecting any company. Finally they decided to take a look out the window.

“Shit! It’s my mother,” Charlie said.

“That’s your mother? I thought she was in Paris?”

“Me too.”

Kathy had heard stories about her husband’s ex-wife. They told of a very uptight bitch that got off on making people feel little. Kathy could tell by the designer clothes she wore, that she fit the bill. But she looked like a very attractive woman just the same.

“Don’t worry,” Charlie said. “I’ll change her whole attitude.”

Kathy had learned that Charlie had a way of making things happen. She was not sure how, but what he said usually came true. Kathy got cleaned up while Charlie slipped into his jeans and went out to meet his mother.

She did look very good, he mused. She was dressed all in white. She had on a matching white jacket and skirt cut just above the knee, a white blouse, white gauze scarf, white broad-brimmed hat and white high heels, about 4 inches, he reckoned. They made her smooth legs look very long. Her jewelry was a pearl necklace and matching pearl earrings and she had several diamond-studded rings on her fingers. Her pretty face had just the right amount of make-up on, her full lips painted with a shade of red that made her look very sexy.

“Charlie!” Pauline said. She kissed the air on both sides of his face, careful not to actually touch him. “You’ve sure have grown since the last time I saw you.”

“What are you doing here, mom?” Charlie queried, folding his arms across his bare chest.

“Well, to tell you the truth. My flight was cancelled and now I have a two-day layover. Since I was in town, I thought I would drop by and see how you were doing. I heard that your father remarried. Is she here?” Pauline said, sidestepping Charlie and heading into the house.

Pauline’s attitude was getting to Charlie right away. She looked around, inspecting every piece of furniture. She even rubbed a finger over a lampshade, to check for dust.

“Mom, you must be tired from your trip. Why don’t you come in the kitchen while I fix you something to drink.”

“You do have tea, don’t you?” Pauline asked, fanning herself with her hat. Her auburn hair was taken up but it looked glorious.

“Of course, four cubes of Porno ice and a bit of lemon, right?” Charlie said, rolling his eyes as he turned his back.

“Darling boy, you remembered,” Pauline said, setting down her hat and placing a white handkerchief on the seat of the chair before she sat down.

Kathy walked into the kitchen wearing a plain summer dress that buttoned up the front. She was barefoot and her hair was still wet from her quick shower. Pauline scanned her from head to painted toe. The look she gave Kathy was one of disgust. Charlie quickly got Kathy’s attention and gave her a wink.

“So, you’re the little woman that Frank married. I heard that he found you in a trailer park. I think they must be cozy little things for some people.”

“Kathy, could you help me out a minute,” Charlie interrupted, seeing that Kathy was ready to attack.

Kathy didn’t respond to Pauline’s insult. She smiled at her instead and walked over to Charlie. He gave her the glass of tea, and whispered to her not to throw it into his mother’s face. Kathy sat the tea on the table in front of Pauline giving her another forced smile.

Charlie and Kathy sat next to each other as Pauline went on and on about Paris and her travels. Charlie put his hand on Kathy’s knee under the table as they both pretended to listen to Pauline’s tales.

Pauline unwrapped the scarf from around her neck. She began to fidget and cross one leg over the other and then reversed them. She took off her jacket and rustled the neck of her blouse and then ran her hands back and forth over her thighs.

Charlie and Kathy watched her and smiled to each other about Pauline’s behavior. They watched as Pauline started rocking back and forth in her chair. Kathy noticed Pauline’s nipple print poking through her bra and blouse. The sight caused Kathy to become aroused. She was amazed how easily a woman could arouse her since she had started fucking her own daughter. She slid Charlie’s hand up to her crotch as they watched Pauline closely.

Pauline’s words turned to moans. She eventually unbuttoned her blouse down to her waist and even pulled her bra under her aching breasts. She seemed unaware that her son and her ex-husband’s wife were watching her very closely. Both Charlie and Kathy admired Pauline’s nicely rounded milky white breasts, about a 34C, Charlie reckoned. Her large nipples were a pleasing pink hue, sticking out hard with her arousal. Pauline pinched her nipples and then pulled up her knee length skirt to rub her swelling wet pussy through her silk panties. Her moans echoed in the kitchen.

“Looks like we have a playmate today,” Charlie said, getting up from his chair and going over to his mother. “Kathy, why don’t you hop on the table and show her how good trailer park pussy tastes.”

“Oh, I’ll be happy to,” Kathy giggled, getting up and pulling her cotton panties off from under her dress. Then she lifted her dress over her head.

Charlie slid his mother back in her chair and removed the rest of her clothes. He helped her out of her open blouse, unzipped her skirt and pulled it off her hips, then cupped her silk-covered pussy in his hand and watched her face for her reaction. Pauline shuddered and moaned. Her panties were wet. Charlie rubbed his thumb along her cleft, pushing the material inside her. Pauline gasped and arched her hips up. Charlie knew she was his. She was willing to be fucked by her own estranged son. He pulled her sopping panties off and sniffed them before he threw them aside. He decided to leave Pauline with her bra pulled tight under her breasts and wearing her pumps and jewelry. She looked extra sexy that way. He also left her long hair taken up. Now her pale body was exposed for their use. Charlie noticed with glee that his mother kept her pubic area nicely shaved or waxed, with a triangle of dark hair above her slit. Her pussy looked well-kept, even pretty.

Kathy got on the table in front of Pauline and spread her own juicy pussy lips. She hunched her hips towards the edge of the table and spread her legs so that her pussy was hanging on the edge. Charlie had his mother stand up then bend over Kathy’s hot cunt, which she took to like a hungry bitch. If she had never eaten pussy before you wouldn’t know it. Her pink tongue came out and flicked at Kathy’s wet slit, moving up to tickle her clitoris before she pushed it between the other woman’s labia and into her slick tunnel. Kathy moaned her approval.

Charlie observed while removing his pants and began fingering his mother’s twitching pussy.

“To think, I use to jerk off thinking about this bitch,” Charlie said to Kathy, fondling his hard cock with one hand while keeping the other busy with his mother’s pussy. Probably because of the physical and emotional distance between him and his mother, it was easier to fantasize about her. She had less the role of mother and more the role of an object on which to project his fantasies.

“Mmm, she sure seem to like my trailer park pussy,” Kathy said, humping her cunt up to Pauline’s Altyazılı Porno eagerly sucking mouth. “That’s it. Eat my pussy you bitch.” Pauline didn’t seem to register the taunts. She was just there to fuck. She drilled her tongue into Kathy’s vagina, making the other woman wetter and wetter.

Charlie laughed knowing that Kathy was enjoying getting back at his mother for her earlier air of contempt. There was no love lost for his mother. She had always been too busy with her friends and parties to ever give him any attention. By now he had three fingers sawing in and out of her wet pussy. She felt very tight around his fingers. He knew he was going to enjoy fucking her. She was just in the right stance, bent almost at a right angle over Kathy with her back arched, her feet spread apart on the ground, her high heels making her long legs seem endless, meeting at the juncture of her thighs. Her slit was perfectly formed and barely gaped open even in her current stance and state of arousal. She has to be tight, thought Charlie. Just above her moist slit was her neat little crinkled anus, a nice pink color. It too looked perfectly symmetrical. Charlie doubted she had ever been fucked there, but that was going to change. She was void of any hair from her clit to her asshole. She could pass for a porn debutante, Charlie mused, admiring her flawless pale flesh, her slender waist and gently rounded hips culminating in a glorious ass. Her tits hung below her as she lavished attention on Kathy’s cunt.

Charlie put his cock to the wet opening of his mother’s cunt, nuzzling the head in her secretions. He admired how his cock looked against her swollen split.

“It’s payback time now, bitch,” Charlie said, ramming his dick as hard as he could inside her giving twat. Pauline cried out in pleasure and pain. Her soft walls spread open, her lubrication allowing him quick and deep access. He thrust inside her all the way, till his cockhead was pressed against her cervix and his balls flapped against her clit. She had never allowed a man to enter her so roughly before. Nor ever felt a cock so big. She had to hold onto Kathy’s thighs to steady herself.

“Fuck her good, Charlie,” Kathy said, grabbing Pauline’s head and lacing her fingers through her hair. Strands of Pauline’s gorgeous auburn hair were being loosened from their clips and Kathy used those locks of hair as a steering wheel, pulling them hard and making Pauline squeal. She loved seeing the woman’s pretty face between her spread legs and feeling her hands clutching her thighs. She noticed how bright Pauline’s green eyes were. The other woman looked like she was in a zone. Pauline’s lipstick was getting smeared on Kathy’s cuntlips. Kathy groaned at the sight of Pauline’s pretty face getting coated with her cum. She pulled the other woman by her hair and forced her face harder against her spread pussy. Pauline’s nose mashed against Kathy’s swollen clit and her chin parted Kathy’s outer labia and got soaked with her fluids. Kathy let out a sex wail.

Charlie grunted as he slammed into his mother’s steamy cunt. He nearly lifted her off the floor. She was so tight around him he really had to pull back and push into her with force, even through her wetness. He could see how her glistening pink inner labia sucked on his shaft, stretching out on his outward thrusts and doubling over inside her on his inward thrusts. She must have been frigid for a long time, he reckoned, to have tightened up so much. He gripped her roughly by her hips, digging his fingers into her soft flesh and leaving welts on her perfect skin. He pounded against her soft, smooth ass with all his strength. Images of her past neglect flashed in his mind.

“Take my cock, you fuckin’ slut!” Charlie shouted.

“You tell her honey,” Kathy laughed. She was enjoying watching Charlie take his revenge on the woman who had treated him so badly, yet at the same time she was loving this beautiful woman’s mouth on her. Pauline was doing so well for a novice carpet muncher.

Pauline was in pain, her cunt aching from Charlie’s assault. Truth was she hadn’t had sex in months, with months between her sexual liaisons. She was very picky about the men she dated and which of them she deigned to fuck. Charlie was hurting her, but she couldn’t do anything about it. She was in a trance. She also couldn’t stop herself pleasuring the woman in front of her. She didn’t understand why – she had never gone down on a woman before! Nonetheless, she flattened out her tongue and dragged it along the whole length of Kathy’s pussy, from her gaping wet hole to her swollen clit. She did this several times. Kathy expelled more cum and Pauline lapped it up. She was loving the taste of another woman’s cum.

“I’m going to call all my friends, so they can fuck you… whore!” Charlie said, interrupting her reverie. Instead of being sated, his anger was magnified the more he fucked her. He wanted to fuck Pauline into delirium. He wanted to use her beautiful body more and share it with others so they could use her. He knew he wasn’t going Brazzers to last much longer in her tight cunt at present. Her vagina was convulsing around him, massaging his cock with her soft walls. He could feel her cum washing around his cock as he rammed it home again and again, making his cock glisten every time it appeared. Some of her fluid was oozing past the tight seal her inner labia made around his cock, dripping down her inner thighs and wetting his hairy balls.

Pauline was whimpering. Her cervix had started to dilate from the constant knocking against it. She had never felt so fucked, so used and so vulnerable. She remembered she wasn’t on the pill and groaned at the thought of being impregnated by her son. But she couldn’t stop him fucking her. She couldn’t utter the words “No” or “Stop.”

Kathy pulled and twisted on Pauline’s hair, controlling her head. Kathy came a couple of times, but she could tell that Pauline was one big orgasm. But Pauline never relented eating her pussy. Kathy started to look fondly at the pretty face between her thighs. Pauline ate pussy so well.

Charlie knew he was near the end – close to ejaculation. He was thankful he knew he had another load, in fact numerous loads in store for his mother. He thrust hard and deep several times in his mother’s pussy. She anointed his cock over and over with her fluids of gratitude. Her cervix continued to dilate, making an open passage for her lover’s seed. When Charlie came his sperm would have instant access to her womb. Pauline groaned at the realization, a groan mixed with the sexual ecstasy she was feeling. Her pussy was sore but she was on fire for her son’s cock. He was fucking her so well – better than she had ever been fucked before. She had never experienced such pleasure mingled with pain.

Their combined sweat made Pauline’s ass stick to Charlie’s belly as their bodies slapped together. Her smooth ass was now reddened from the friction and if she could have seen the state of her pussy she would have groaned. Her outer labia were engorged with blood, deep red in color, and spread so wide and sexily around her son’s fat cock. Her inner labia, which were normally neatly tucked away, were peaking out every time Charlie withdrew, clinging tightly to his shaft. Her neglected clit had also swollen and come out of its hood. She wished desperately she could reach one hand back and caress it, or that Charlie would touch her there, but he didn’t.

Finally Charlie blurted out, “Oh, I’m coming! I’m coming inside the bitch!”

Pauline wished it were not so at the same time her pussy was coaxing him on. She was bewildered at her predicament, a confused mess of emotions and needs. She wanted him to come inside her, she wanted to feel his seed splash against her insides. Then it came. Charlie held himself still, balls deep inside her and hollered out as he jetted his seed inside her welcoming cunt. Spasm after spasm made him jerk his hips as he shot several bursts inside her. All nine inches of him were inside her. His cockhead was lodged in her cervix. The sperm swam the short distance up her channel to her womb. If she had any fertile eggs they were fair game.

When Pauline felt her son press deep inside her she cried out, then moaned as she felt his hot seed splash inside her. As wet as she was, she could still tell when foreign wetness was introduced to her cunt. Her pussy collapsed tightly on her son’s shaft, squeezing him in her soft velvet glove and milking him for any residual sperm. Charlie groaned at her increased tightness. He just wanted to hold himself inside her as long as he could.

As this was happening, Kathy pulled Pauline’s head away from her cunt by her hair. She wanted to see the full effect on Pauline’s pretty face. She saw what Pauline was experiencing and felt a twinge of jealousy, even though Pauline had licked her to several good cums and even though she could have Charlie at any time. Pauline’s face was flushed, her lips, cheeks and chin were smeared with female cum, her hair was in disarray, but she looked so alive and young again, younger than her 38 years. Kathy bent down to kiss her. Pauline’s eyes were closed but they fluttered open in surprise when she felt the woman’s lips against hers. She murmured and opened her mouth to receive the kiss. Kathy first just brushed lips, then she locked mouths with Pauline and stuck her tongue in her mouth. Pauline surrendered to the kiss, dueling her tongue against Kathy’s invader.

Charlie saw the kiss and thought it was so hot, so erotic. He wanted to kiss Pauline like that but he still wanted to carry out his vengeance. Pauline’s cunt was still squirming around him. His cock hardly had a chance to deflate before he stirred and hardened again. Pauline groaned into Kathy’s mouth, She couldn’t believe her son was getting hard again. She wondered how her pussy would be able to bear it.

But Charlie had another objective in mind. He slowly withdrew from his mother’s clutching cunt, her pussy muscles massaging him all the way before his cockhead finally popped out. He drew in breath as his cock left its warm, wet and tight home, the place where it was formed in her womb and returned for a second time to fuck her. Pauline groaned at the sudden emptiness, her tight sheath dribbling her sweet cum mixed with the backwash of Charlie’s ejaculate.

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It was a quiet Saturday night and Mark and Jay were watching old western movies while waiting for their parents to return from their vacation. The television had barely any volume, but the twins had both seen the movie several times to remember it word for word. They hadn’t spent much time together, considering the fact that they practically grew up separately. Mark was the football captain and was one of the ”popular” kids at his school, whereas Jay was far more reserved; he attended an all boys college. Since Jay had been around guys most of his life, he had experienced some sexual interaction with fellow students. However, it was more of a state of confusion and he swore he would never touch another man in such a manner. Mark, on the other hand, has had sex with almost all of the cheer leading squad; after all, he was the star at his school. Now, they have both graduated high school and they were spending the night at their mother’s house before leaving for college.

“Should I make some popcorn?” Mark asked, his eyes shifted from the screen to his twin brother’s dimly lit face. Jay, nearly asleep by now, encouraged him to make popcorn and asked him to take out the beer that their parents had hidden the fridge in the garage. Mark smirked. He was a heavy drinker and he loved to party, but Jay usually preferred to be sober. He felt flattered to share such a special moment with his brother.

Mark removed the blanket from his half naked body and made his way to the kitchen to get the popcorn. Jay watched Mark’s slender and toned body as he walked away. He felt a little insecure, even though he wasn’t fat, he was definitely not as in shape as Mark was. Out of curiosity, Jay flipped through the channels. It was nearly two in the morning and he doubted there would be any decent shows on. He stopped at a channel that showed a very tall, handsome man with gorgeous, compelling eyes. The music in the background was soothing, so he left it on this channel as he gently rested before Mark came back with a huge bowl of freshly popped popcorn and a few cans of beer.

“What are you watching now?” Mark asked, slightly relieved to not have to sit through that boring western movie again. He’d seen it many times, but he knew it was one of his brother’s favorites so he didn’t mind. He looked up at the screen to find that it seemed to be a gay porno. Slightly amused, he said “Wow, Jay, I didn’t know you were into this kind of stuff.”

Jay opened his eyes slightly and concentrated on the television screen. What the hell? He was confused until he saw a frontal view of the handsome man he saw earlier. Ah, no wonder he was so handsome… Still, he felt embarrassed to choose such a sexual program to watch while he was spending the night at Mark’s house. “Oh, sorry. I wasn’t aware that it was a porno, it’s just that the music was nice and that guy looks so intriguing…” He reached for the remote, “here, I can change it back to the movie we were watching…”

“No.” Mark said with a quiet voice. “This is fine, after all, the music is nice.” He smiled at Jay and offered him some more popcorn as he slipped under the covers with his twin brother. Jay laughed a bit at his brother’s odd request. He sat almost upright in order to eat the popcorn and his attention was brought back to the television. Mark handed him a beer and they both drank until the bottles were nearly empty.

The two brothers watched as the incredibly handsome man from before was passionately kissing shorter attractive blond male. The scene was slightly uncomfortable for the brothers, but that just made them even more intrigued in what would happen next. In the program, the handsome man mounted the blond and began to rub his nipples as he tenderly kissed him. After a few minutes, Jay had a slight erection that he was embarrassed of, so he slipped under the covers in order to hide his hard cock. He glimpsed at his brother, who was equally interested in the progression of the show. It seemed that the handsome man was removing the blond’s clothing skillfully, with one hand to unbutton his shirt without breaking the kiss. As the scene progress, the moans were growing as they prepared for the insertion. Mark panicked a bit, “Uh… Maybe Porno this isn’t appropriate after all.” He said as he reached for the remote to turn off the television. The popcorn was already finished so he set aside the bowl and slipped under the covers.

The new silence was almost alarming. Jay was still incredibly turned on by the hot gay sex that was on T.V. He wanted to relieve himself, but he was afraid to admit that he was turned on by gay porn stars. He turned around on the bed and faced Mark, who was stiffly facing the other direction. He studied the smooth, strong back of his brother’s perfect body. Jay wanted to touch him. No, I shouldn’t be thinking these dirty thoughts… He shuffled around a bit because he felt uncomfortable. He slipped one of his hands into his boxers. Jay was surprised by his large seven inch erection, and he needed to relieve himself elsewhere… But where? The bathroom doesn’t have a lock on it, but it seemed dark enough on the balcony. Besides, Mark was probably too drunk to get up anyhow. In this situation, the balcony seemed to be the safest bet. He quietly removed the covers, revealing a large and stiff erection poking at the cloth on his plaid boxers. Thank God Mark was facing the other way, or he might have noticed. He made his way across the room and quietly opened the door to the balcony. Ahh, this fresh air feels really nice… He sat against the door, with his bare back against the cold glass door. He looked around at the quiet neighborhood. Surely, no one would notice me, it’s too dark for them to see anything anyway. His right hand went straight down to his hard shaft and smooth, round balls. He didn’t bother removing his boxers because he was too horny to bear it. His other hand went to his lips, he licked him gently and his hand slowly trailed down to his left nipple. In a matter of seconds, both of his nipples were erect and he could feel the precum leaking from the tip of his penis head. Mmmmm… He pleasured himself by stroking his hard cock and rubbing his aching nipples. But, he was so horny, he needed more pleasure. He put his left hand in his mouth again and brought to next to his anus. He slowly stuck one finger in. Ahhhh… He moaned as he slowly fucked himself with his finger, he hasn’t felt this much pleasure in a long time.

His moans became louder and louder as he reached his climax. He had slipped in another finger in his asshole as he stroked himself harder and played with his balls. Fuck! I’m going to cum! He released a bunch of white, thick cum from his penis, his hands were soaked from his juices. Jay licked his fingers clean and opened the door. To his surprise, his brother was watching him through the glass doors. Apparently, he hadn’t fallen asleep yet. Crap! Did he see everything? Jay blushed as he stood at the doorway. Mark’s jaw dropped, he was nearly crying as he witnessed such a sight… “What the hell? Are you gay?” He asked, almost repulsed.

Jay choked on his following words, “No. I-I was…. I was just…” He couldn’t adequately think of an excuse to jerk off to gay porn. The moonlight shown in the room, his eyes were immediately directed towards his brother’s hard cock. “Wait, you couldn’t possibly be turned on….”

Mark retorted, “Hell no! I have all the bitches I need.” He turned away from Jay and started making his way back to the bed. Jay shut the door and grabbed Mark from behind. His limp cock rubbed against his brother’s hard ass.

“Wait,” he said, “just wait a minute…” Maybe it was the alcohol taking over as he rubbed his brother’s nipples. Jay nibbled on his brother’s ear slightly and reached his hand near his brother’s hipbone. Mark tensed up.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Mark shouted as he thrashed his brother’s arms away. He stared desperately at his brother’s sad eyes. Even though he just came, Jay was getting hard again by the sight of his brother’s hot body. Jay smirked at Mark.

“Come on… I know you want me too, I can see your erection.” He said in a seductive voice as his eyes trailed down to the large bulge in Mark’s boxers. “Here, I’ll take care of it for you… Don’t worry.” Jay knelt down before his brother and started to Altyazılı Porno remove his boxers. Mark’s incredible 8 inch cock jumped out, begging to be sucked. Wow… It’s larger than I imagined… Jay smiled at the large, thick penis as he licked the tip. He could taste the salty, sweaty precum that was dripping already.

“Hey, noooo, stop it! This is wrong, I’m straight, man!” Mark screamed, however his body was reacting otherwise. His cock was so stiff that it hurt him. His hand went straight to Jay’s head that was bobbing on his hard cock. Ahhhh, this feels so fucking good. Jay looked up at him and began to give him a hand-job as he made his way up to Mark’s lips. He kissed him softly and tenderly as he jerked off his brother. Jay’s cock was hard again as it was rubbing against his twin brother’s thighs.

Mark, who has given up by now, returned the kiss. He held his brother’s body in his hands as he quivered by his brother’s amazing handjob. Damn, this feels so good. He must have some experience… Mark’s moaning grew louder, but Jay stopped stroking his throbbing cock. “Come on, now… You couldn’t possibly think I would let you come so easily.” He said with a wink, he pushed his brother onto the bed and demanded that he didn’t move or touch himself. Jay left the room to find some sex toys.

Mark’s body was practically on fire now. Shit, why did he just leave like that? Fuck! I really need to cum, I feel like I’m going to explode. But he didn’t touch himself, he waited on the bed with his legs spread wide open, the cold air had a chilling effect on his cock. Jay returned with some sort of cock constraining contraption and a vibrator. “Wait, no! What the hell is that?” Mark asked as he cringed and shut his legs.

Jay frowned, “why would you do that? It was such a lovely sight…” He placed the his hand on his brother’s knees and gently revealed the throbbing cock. “Oh, what a lovely sight,” he said as he went and kissed the tip. Mark moaned with pleasure. “Here, I have a gift for you.” Jay got the contraption and wrapped the contraption around his brother’s hard cock. “This will make you last longer…” Mark struggled because he needed to cum already, but this device wouldn’t allow it! He begged Jay to take it off and let him cum. “Not so fast, I haven’t gotten you ready yet.”

Jay gently rubbed his brother’s balls and reached for the vibrator. Mmmm, what a tight asshole. He placed his head near Mark’s entrance and started flicking his tongue across his hole. “Ahhh, fuck!” Mark moaned because he never felt such pleasure in his ass before. Jay’s tongue reached deeper and deeper into his brother’s butt hole. One of his hands were playing with Mark’s constrained cock and the other was pinching Mark’s erect nipples.

“There, that should be wet enough,” Jay said as he reached for the vibrator, which fit perfectly in his brother’s asshole. He turned the vibrator on and rubbed it against Mark’s aching rosebud. Tingles ran through Mark’s body like electricity running up his body.

“Please, let me cum first!” Mark said, his breaths were more quick now. His aching cock was ready to release his hot cum all over his twin brother. “Fuck!” The vibrator was entering his hole.

“Calm down, you’re too tense.” Jay said to soothe his victim. Jay slowly began to penetrate his brother with the vibrator. It was only around one or two inches in, but Mark was already screaming with pain and pleasure. “C’mon… It’s not even half way in yet, what are you afraid of?”

“Well fuck! I’m sorry!” Mark shouted, “I never had anything put up my ass before!” His face was flustered with his embarrassing remark, but it only encouraged Jay because he stuck the dildo in deeper in his ass. Jay slowly stroked his own hard cock as he watched the vibrator penetrate his brother’s virgin asshole. “Shit! I need to cum, take this shit off!” Mark said, he had tried but the device was too complex for him to remove by himself. Jay snickered.

“A little bit more, just bear with it.” He stuck the full length of the dildo into his brother’s ass. Mark’s back arched as he let out the loudest moan. Before he could curse his brother out, Jay kissed his lips. His hand Brazzers left his cock and began to release the constraining device. Jay abandoned his brother’s lips and took the full length of his brother’s cock in his mouth.

Mark convulsed and came into his brothers warm mouth. “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!” he shouted, the vibrator was penetrating him faster and harder than before. I’m cumming! Fuuuuck! Mark’s body twitched as he released the thick load into his twin’s heavenly mouth. Jay licked his lips and swallowed the strangely salty cum from his brother’s penis. He licked it clean before he took out the dildo that was filled with his brother’s anal juices.

Mark laid there breathing hard. Holy crap, that was the best orgasm ever! He noticed that his brother’s cock was erect again and he changed places with his brother. Mark began to suck off Jay. Jay’s head felt like it was spinning with the ecstasy of having his cock sucked by his hot twin brother. It was probably Mark’s first time giving a blow job, but it felt fucking awesome.

Mark’s head bobbed on Jay’s cock and he removed it from his lips to wet his fingers that he stuck in his brother’s ass hole. “Well, it seems you’re ready to be penetrated too.” He said as he fucked his brother with his fingers. Jay was going crazy, Mark’s tongue was flicking the top of his cock every time he took it out to lick Jay’s balls. He pleasured Jay with his mouth and fingers, until he reached for the dildo to penetrate into his brother.

“Wait!” Jay said, but Mark convinced him that it was revenge. “No… I don’t want the vibrator. Give me your cock…” Jay’s eyes darted towards his brother’s slightly hard cock. He had just came, but it seemed like he was ready to cum again. Jay wanted his brother’s cock though, so he began to suck his brother’s cock in a 69 position. He sucked and licked his brother’s cock until he was hard again.

“Ahh, fuck, I’m ready now.” Mark declared as he threw Jay onto his back and spread his legs open. He had a full view of Jay’s perfect, smooth, shaved cock. It was throbbing because he hasn’t came since he was on the balcony. Mark handed the device to Jay and demanded that he put it on himself because he didn’t know how to. “C’mon, bro, I did it… You have to do it too!” Jay laughed at his brother’s request, but he was always turned on by bondage, so he put the device on himself.

“Shit, haha, this is so fucking tight on me.” Jay said as his cock felt like it was being juiced. Mark had positioned his erect penis at his brother’s entrance. He pushed its length in as he thrusted into his brother’s small body. Jay groaned, “holy crap, you’re fucking huge.” Mark winked as he grabbed his brother’s back and carried him so he was sitting on top of him. He was moaning into Jay’s mouth as he pulled him in for another kiss. His cock was throbbing as it was being squeezed by Jay’s tight asshole.

Jay’s hips started moving on his own. His brother’s lips tasted like beer and popcorn, but it was somewhat salty from the precum on his cock. Mark fucked his brother hard and wildly until they heard the front door open. “Crap! Mom’s home!” Mark said in an alarmed whisper. Without removing his cock from his brother’s hole, he laid down on top of him and put the covers back on. He fucked him slowly now. Jay was trying to contain his moans, but he was so close to reaching his orgasm. “Fuuuck, I’m cumming again!” Mark said as he thrust his full length in his brother’s asshole. His cock throbbed as it released a warm liquid into his brother’s asshole. He could feel it dripping out of his asshole as he removed him relieved penis. Mark rubbed the tip of his cock against the moist hole.

“Ahhh, fuck, I need to take this damn device off.” Jay said as he frantically removed the device under the cover. As soon as it came off, he came automatically. He orgasmed hard against his brother, who was now spooning him. The inside of the covers were wet with their juices and Jay’s asshole was still dripping with his brother’s cum.

The footsteps were approaching their door. The doorknob turned and their mom peaked her head through the door. “Oh, my sweet angels… They’re already sleeping.” She said and shut the door again.

Mark’s hand rubbed Jay’s tight ass. “Fuck, you felt really good…” He admitted as he kissed the back of his brother’s neck.

Jay smiled and turned around and made out with his brother. They exchanged kisses until they finally fell asleep in each other’s arms.

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Eighteen-year-old Jordan was an introverted girl. Eighteen-year-old Jordan was also very horny and not just run-of-the-mill horny either. Eighteen-year-old Jordan suffered from something doctors called hypersexuality. A condition formerly known as nymphomania.

She masterbated at least seven times a day. Pictures, books, magazines, videos, late night T.V., strangers she spied out the window of her single-occupancy dorm room. Anything and everyone was fodder for her private lust and she longed for the ability to seize from the world everything she so desperately craved.

If she were rich she could have hired people to help her, not doctors or shrinks, she didn’t see her conditions as a problem, at least not while she was lost within the throes of it. No, she’d hire people to be with her. Ones she didn’t have to talk to – only direct. Or maybe she’d invest in robotics, several robot love-machines would be even better. Like her trusted computer, only with better accessories.

She sighed and moved her hand over her demanding vagina, each rapid motion sent sticky droplets from her onto the linoleum beneath.

To just fuck, fuck, fuck all the time. That would be glorious she thought as she came over and over again while thinking about it. That would be the best life worth living.

If she were braver she might have given herself to other people. Let them use and fulfill her all at the same time. But Jordan wasn’t brave, she was shy and so she sat in the dark and touched herself.

“Fap, fap, fap,” she said sadly to herself as she finally reached a point where she could think straight again. She glanced at the clock on the shelf above her desk. Would she get a full two hours before her hand went back inside her? Or would it just been an hour? Maybe less? She didn’t even wear pyjama bottoms anymore, it was just easier to always be ready.

Then the guilt arrived, crashing down on her like a giant hammer. Her eyes went to the picture of Jesus she kept on the wall and she gulped audibly. She was a sinner, a dirty girl, a slut. Her lip trembled as the roller-coaster of her emotions swept her up into a shameful regret.

“I’m sorry, Jesus,” she wept. “I’m sorry, please forgive me.”

Once her turmoil had settled she sighed, she was still wide awake and her first class was mere hours away. She’d be tired again for school, she was sure of it.

Jordan worked away on her homework. Keep busy – idle hands are the devil’s tools. Study, distract, concentrate.

It all went smoothly for about an hour and a half, until her thoughts drifted back to throbbing cocks, pushing into tight pussies. People groaning and fumbling. Pulsing and pawing at skin both soft and hard. Seminal fluids and blood pumping in living veins.

Jordan switched to an erotic image site as if the mouse in her hand were scalding and only sexy things could prevent burning.

Was that a cartoon of girls with tentacle penises fucking colourful animal-bipeds?

She shivered in disgust, but the longer she stared the more and more aroused by the twisted images she became – fuck it, good enough.

She pulled out her trusty Liloo, the poor vibrator was worn almost down to the mechanics of it. She had to angle it so she didn’t hurt herself accidentally on the sharper bits. If it were a pencil there’d barely be a nub left.

Holy fuck, ‘Nub’ was a sexy word!

She gasped and came everywhere. She was so turned on she sucked her toy and then shamefully (so goddamn, amazingly shamefully) she licked her own juices from her desk and came again while doing so.

Why? Thought Jordan desperately. Why did that get me off? What was with her? Why didn’t she have other warm bodies to spend her lust upon? Why wasn’t she brave?

She glanced at Jesus and not for the first time she had an orgasm looking at his beautiful, bearded face. How she would love to dampen those whiskers.

Soon she was sickened and exhausted by her efforts. Jordan finally crawled to her bed. Flopping down atop it. She’d rest until her alarm went off and then she would have to spend a new session masterbating fiercely before leaving, just so she could get through one class.

She cried into her comforter for a scant few minutes until sleep claimed her and pulled her down into her fretful, sex charged dreams.

*

“Eighteen!” said a pleasant, female voice. “At long last.”

Jordan woke up and looked around. The voice in her dreams had seemed startlingly real. Her room was empty and the alarm on her phone started ringing in the ‘Stargaze’ tone she’d set it for. Time to get up.

The urge to pee hit her and with it came the rising lust. She just hoped she could finish one before the other became too pressing to ignore.

Jordan stood in the shower, she’d had to take care of both at the same time and found the hot water made her feel less awkward about it. Her life was full of tricks to help her manage day to day.

She rinsed her hands in the shower spray, wishing she could get her mouth on her own pussy for the billionth time, before simply caving in and Porno feeding herself copious amounts of her own feminine cum. Using her fingers until the need to drink it all down had finally past.

She towelled-off and got dressed, rushing outside eating a piece of toast, while throwing on her hooded, black jacket.

“I’m sorry, Jesus!” she yelled as the door closed behind her.

She moved by some of her neighbours, they were all tall and beautiful girls. Each one had been a part of her private fantasies at one point or another. The fact she was reviled by them was icing on the cake as she imagined them forcing her to do degrading things for their amusement and vice-versa.

“Hey, scrag,” they all said disdainfully to her as she walked through the hall.

Fiona, Gale and Avril, they were a group of fashionable, party girls. Instinctively she diverted her eyes.

Fiona pulled her hair as she walked by, stripping some strands painfully from her scalp.

Jordan gasped and turned back to them.

“Keep you fucking wank-athons to a minimum, dyke,” said Avril angrily. “Your chair squeaks to all hours of the night and I don’t need to be put off my beauty-rest by your sick need to finger-bang yourself every ten minutes!”

“I’m sorry,” mumbled Jordan, adjusting her glasses.

Gale spat on her face and Jordan winced as her lenses smeared.

They all laughed and walked off, arm in arm.

Jordan squirmed in her panties as she stared longingly at the clear liquid on her glasses. It ran down, dripping slowly and she fought back against her arousal. Gale had touched her, she’d given Jordan a piece of herself.

The hall was empty now and she watched mesmerized by the oozing spittle. Liquid from a pretty girl.

Jordan’s tongue came out to taste it and she fought back the urge to vomit as she realized how sick she was being.

Angrily she wiped her eye-glasses on the hem of her knee-length skirt. Fuck them! Fuck them!

Oh, how she wanted to fuck them.

*

She arrived in class and reached her assigned seat. The professor, Mr. Talbot liked everyone organized where he could locate them.

She sat down next of Kale Brooks and glanced at him. He was on the school swim-team and she’d had a crush in him since the first day she’d seen him. His body was compact and hairless. His dark hair gelled-back like those guys from reality television. Hawklike nose and white teeth. She would ride him like a sea-pony.

He glanced at her and she swiftly diverted her eyes, her long, stringy hair concealing her face.

“Hey, Bertha,” he said absently before turning back to the girl beside him.

Jordan melted.

“It’s Jordan,” she said inaudibly. It didn’t matter, he knew she existed!

The class started and the professor came in. He was balding and wore a nice suit. Swiftly, Prof. Talbot set his case down and began his discussion about the importance of civil law.

Jordan took notes until the dampness between her legs became too much to ignore. Noisily, she got up and took her purse to the washroom. She opened a stall and pulled out her large buttplug. As if on autopilot she lubed it up and set it on the seat before angling her anus so she could sit down on it. The fullness of it stretching her ass and filling her bowels made her cum. She gripped the stall walls and sighed softly in release. Once settled she pulled her panties back up and her skirt down over her knees.

She noticed the wetness on the hem of her skirt as she adjusted. It was the remnants of Gale’s spit. Still exactly where she had wiped it. Moist, as if it might never dry.

She rolled her eyes disappointedly and quickly sucked the material into her mouth, running her tongue over the dampness while swallowing repeatedly amid her soft moans.

Her hand plunged between her legs once more and she rubbed furiously at her clit until she climaxed again with the thought of Gale and she being hammered side by side by Kale’s willing cock.

“Enough,” she ordered aloud, suddenly feeling guilty. She spat out her long skirt and left the stall to wash her hands and face.

“Freedom,” said a chipper female voice and Jordan turned off the water and spun to see who was there. The bathroom was empty and she was fairly certain she was going mad.

“Is someone there?” she asked. There was no answer.

She headed for the door and was slammed away as a group of girls came in. They chatted and strutted, none of them even looking at her, even as Jordan’s temple smacked the edge of the paper towel dispenser.

She fought back tears and rubbed her head. The five girls just talked among themselves loudly and fixed their make-up. She stifled a sob of pain and exited before they decided to leave and bowl her over again.

Jordan moved down the hallway, a boy on his phone stopped talking as she walked by. She looked at him, thinking he might be interested in her.

“Oh my God,” he said covering his face. “Bro, no shit, I was just crop-dusted by the nastiest smelling bitch that ever lived.”

Wide-eyed, Altyazılı Porno Jordan bit her lip to keep from screaming as she ran back to class. She resumed her seat, checking periodically to see if she really did smell. She held her throbbing head and adjusted the depth of her buttplug by shifting on her cheeks.

She listened to Professor Talbot and wished her day were already over.

*

Jordan got home and ate quickly. Pairs figuring-skating was on and she stripped down to get comfortable – she could never resist figure-skating outfits.

She squirted all over the towel she’d brought with her to bed. Jordan was lost in the shiver of ecstasy, when a clapping sounded out, accompanied by a loud woman’s squeal of enjoyment that filled her room.

Her heart skipped several beats and Jordan sat up to see a tall, tanned, naked ‘woman’ standing behind her.

“Oh, my girl,” said the gorgeous, blonde lady in a sweet, Scottish lilt. “Look at you, all grown up.”

“Who are you?” gasped Jordan. She noted the curving antlers set atop the woman’s head. Next she noticed the alien slant of her eyes and the length of her sharply pointed ears.

For the first time in her life Jordan feared for her safety.

“I am Helena,” she said with a dazzling, sharp-toothed grin as she set a cloven-hoofed foot on the girl’s bedspread. “Queen of the northern Fey!”

A large, flaccid penis dangled several inches down her leg, it swayed like a pendulum that both hypnotized and horrified the girl by its mere presence alone.

“Please don’t kill me,” said Jordan fearfully of the exuberant creature.

“Okay,” agreed Helena with a giggle and a playful shrug.

“What do you want?” asked Jordan, her usual shyness forgotten as she stared at the strange woman.

“You of course,” said the hoofed blonde, reaching out to take Jordan’s small hands in her own sharply taloned ones. “You’re a woman now. As your mother, I am here to instruct you in our ways.”

“I think you might have the wrong person… uh… ma’am,” replied the college student nervously. “I have a mother at home.”

“Oh, nay my dear, those were you’re guardians. The mortals I left you with. You are ‘my’ child.”

Jordan shook her head, “I’m sorry, but-“

“Have you ever felt strange, girl?” asked the grand creature. “Felt you didn’t belong, or had cravings you couldn’t explain?”

Jordan found it easy to agree with all of those questions.

“You’re a fey, my child,” said Helena. “One of the charmed-folk.”

“But,” she said indicating to herself. “I don’t look like you.”

“Do you want to?” asked the tall woman.

“Should I?” asked Jordan bewildered by what was happening.

“That’s up to you,” said Helena as if it were as simple as Jordan making up her mind about it.

“Can I make myself less,” she struggled for the polite way to say what she needed to. “Less aroused by things.”

Helena didn’t follow and shook her head.

“Less always wanting… sex,” she whispered the last part as it were a very dirty word.

Helena looked shocked and shrieked in horror, “You want to be more like the dwarves!”

“What?” asked Jordan, afraid she’d offended the frightening creature, especially when she saw the sharp canine teeth that the woman possessed bordered in a frown. “No, no. I don’t think so. You mean like short-ish people?”

“The Aidun,” said Helena with distaste. “The stone-folk. Nasty, greedy blighters. Always with their rules and grumpy dispositions. You nay want to be a dwarf, do you, my love?”

“I don’t know,” answered Jordan. “I don’t think so?”

“The urges are what make a fey,” said Helena. “Without our passion, we might as well be made of wood. Without our lust, we return to the stillness that existed before the universe was formed. Do want to be a carving, girl?”

“Definitely not,” she answered holding her hands up defensively as the creature flashed a talon before her eyes. “Please, let’s not do that.”

Helena smiled as though satisfied by her answer, “Good. But if you want to have something, anything, it’s your choice.”

“It is?” asked Jordan.

“Aye, dear,” she answered. “They’re your stars after all.”

“My stars?” asked the student perplexed.

“Of course,” confirmed the creature again, her long hair falling away to reveal a pair of perfect and very large breasts. “You don’t think I would touch them.”

“I could touch them,” Jordan said licking her lips.

“Of course you can,” said Helena. “They’re yours.”

“They are?” she asked looking up from the creature’s nipples to her sparkling green eyes. “What are?”

“Your… oh, my,” laughed Helena. “Have I even shown you?”

“Not… sure,” replied the girl honestly.

The magnificent creature laughed loudly and her room melted from around them. Gone, as if reality were made of tiny pebbles – sand suddenly washed away by a surging tide. When the shifting stopped they were surrounded by a moonlit garden of navy leaves, soft grey marble bridges and Brazzers glowing pathways.

“Welcome to the Night-Orchard,” said Helena in a mystical way. “The realm of fairy dreams.”

Jordan looked around and saw several other creatures were present. There was a handsome, horned man with a goat’s lower body that watched her with great interest from his perch in a nearby tree.

A squat green thing, with bulging eyes and hands like a frog’s walked behind them along the path.

And in the woods, something big and hairy, a snarling shadow that paced along beside them just out of sight.

Jordan jumped as a pair of slimy hands grabbed her buttocks and separated them.

“She has something in her,” croaked the frog-man with surprise.

“She does?” asked Helena intrigued. The woman crouched down and held Jordan’s arm so she couldn’t pull away. “It’s a black thing!”

Claws touched the buttplug and Jordan was overcome with carnality.

“Best let me, milady,” said the squat man-thing. “May be a dwarven trap.”

“In my daughter’s rectum?” shrieked Helena distraughtly.

“Can’t be too careful, your grace,” he croaked.

“Hang on, my lovely,” Helena said hugging her tightly. “Yerbert will extract the device!”

The plug started to come out and she gasped in pleasure. Then the slimy fingers slipped and it settled back inside of her. Over and over this was repeated until cum ran down her legs.

“She sprung a leak!” cried Yerbert. “Best leave it in, your majesty. No telling what those darned Aidun have done to her!”

“Can the stars help?” urgently pleaded the tall woman.

“We can only hope!” declared the frogman.

“Hurry, my dear,” said Helena ushering her along the path.

Jordan, more clearheaded, didn’t have the courage to tell her it was just a sex toy, especially not after all the drama and worry.

She was led to a still pond, the shape of a four-leaf clover. The water within was black, dark and thick like oil.

“This is the Pool of Possibility,” the woman said. “Within it every fey may behold and mend their stars. Look inside my dear. Tell me what you see.”

Jordan glanced within, at first she saw nothing, until one by one small points of radiance began to shine up from the sable liquid.

“I see pin-pricks of light,” she said and the creature nodded eagerly.

“Your stars,” Helena held up a hand, starting at the top left leaf and waving her claw counterclockwise at all four parts, stopping at the top right. “Physical, Intellectual, Spiritual and Glamour. You may increase or decrease the light of one or all of them. Upon the setting of the sun’s next light all you have set into motion shall be made real for you.”

Jordan looked at the physical pool – height, weight, skin tone, hair tone, muscle, dexterity, endurance, youth, a variety of appearance stars and of course various body parts.

The intellect one dealt with intelligence and knowledge, brain functions and memory.

Spiritual was all personality, faith, willpower, desires, sexual proclivities and conscience.

Glamour though was very interesting it had stars like – age limit, locomotion, enchantment, conjuration and individual mortals. She selected individual mortals and saw that within she could call up any living person in the world and see their stars as well.

She pulled up the girl, Gale, from her dorm. She could see fragments of Gale’s memories, see her sexual preferences and desires. Jordan got the sense she could modify the brightness of the other’s intellect, faith and personality traits… anything really.

She wondered if what she did to Gale in the pool would truly changed anything back home.

“Everything,” whispered Helena as if reading her mind. “Mortals are malleable things, easily altered by their betters and you my dear are one of the best.”

“If you’re a queen?” asked Jordan expectantly over her shoulder.

“Then you – my princess,” replied the woman in a pleased way.

Jordan’s amazement was growing. She looked at the star that held her sex-drive and saw it was dazzling, as were many of the ones that denoted what she would find sexually appealing. She immediately saw many of the more noxious fetishes were almost black, to be dimmed so much they were barely noticeable and she breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed she had some saving graces after all.

She reached down over the ledge to touched the one that dictated her horniness. She cast a glance at her escort and saw disappointment on Helena’s enchanting face.

Jordan struck upon a better idea and switched to her spiritual leaf, spotting her willpower and self-control stars. She brightened them quite a bit. Helena seemed intrigued by her change of mind and Jordan really hoped they helped her when she eventually got back.

Next she went physical and brightened many of the stars that were associated with personal beauty and other superficial things. Making herself as lovely as she could ever hope to be. She reduced her weight, changed her hair qualities and colour, reduced her body odour and finally made her ass and boobs snare-drum tight. She also made herself tougher and faster. She didn’t know what all the changes would do, but she wanted to give herself everything she could, on the off-chance she never made it back to the orchard.

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Author’s note: Big thanks to everyone who helped me with story. I took quite a gamble with this one and I hope it doesn’t turn too many people off. I wanted to try something new and went with it. Hopefully it’s somewhat believable.

Like always, all characters are over 18. Comments are welcomed. Enjoy.

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Friday

“I think that guy’s in trouble dad,” Travis said, his voice raised to carry over the breaking waves.

Mark looked into the distance and made out a man in the water. The distressed man had been kitesurfing only a few minutes earlier.

He was a considerable distance from them but Travis could clearly see the kite in the water and the man fighting to get back up on his board.

“Do you think he needs help?” Karen asked her husband as she rose from her lounge chair to get a better look.

“I’m not sure…” Mark replied. His eyes weren’t what they used to be but he trusted his son’s.

Travis headed towards the water’s edge. He had worked a few summers as a swim instructor and a lifeguard at their local community swimming pool and already his instincts were telling him he needed to act. Meanwhile, the rest of the beach goers continued to idly watch, unsure of what to do. Squinting his eyes Travis saw the man’s head suddenly disappear beneath the surface. He was drowning.

At once he sprinted into the water and then dove. His arms and legs powered towards the beleaguered man hoping to make it in time. Mark got to his feet watching from the waves edge. After a minute or so of hard swimming Travis made it to where the surfer was. He had managed to put his arms over his board but looked tired and desperate.

“Do you need help?” Travis shouted out of breath.

“Yes! Please!” The man gasped frantically.

Travis took a hold of the man’s board and began swimming back to shore. It was quickly apparent what the problem was. The kite that had propelled the surfer across the water only a few minutes ago was now trying to drown him. The quick disconnect had failed and the waves were pulling him away from shore. Together however, the two men were able to inch closer and closer to shore.

By the time Travis could feel the sand under his feet his father was there to help him. Together the three men formed a chain and pulled themselves up. They were almost back on dry ground when the kite suddenly caught air underneath it once more. Immediately Travis felt the force of the wind dragging them back into the deep. The surfer pulled frantically on the quick disconnect, this time the latch popped free causing the kite to crash back into the water . By the time they were finally out, everyone on the beach was clapping having witnessed the rescue.

Karen watched proudly as the man shook her son’s hand and then her husband’s. It was their first day in Hawaii and already they had a story to tell.

“Mom did you see that?” Travis asked her excitedly as he made his way back to their chairs.

“I sure did. You guys saved his life,” she replied proudly.

“Travis did the saving, I just helped out at the end,” Mark replied proudly having seen his son’s heroic actions up close.

“Well, I’m sure that man appreciates what you guys both did,” she told them.

Karen kissed her husband and hugged her son. Travis bristled when he felt her warm sunbathed body against his wet skin. He hated to admit it but he found his mother’s body wonderfully irresistible. His friends had unashamedly rated her as their number one pick on their fantasy “hottest moms you know” draft list. It was a depraved game that only horny teenage boys could have come up with. Being constantly reminded that his mom was a “milf” with a nice ass and big tits had forced him to see his mother in a different light the last few years. Seeing her in a bikini on days like today was something special. Being able to hug her while she wore her sexy top and bottom wasn’t something he recalled ever doing.. He instantly felt himself harden as they hugged. He couldn’t wait to get back to his room to look at all the candid pictures he had taken of her earlier in the day.

“We should probably find something to eat soon,” Mark said out loud after a few minutes after everything had passed. .

“Travis you need to get to bed early tonight because tomorrow you got a double header,” he reminded him.

The Reasor family had traveled to Hawaii to enjoy a week long vacation on the Island but more importantly they had traveled there for Travis’ soccer tournament. It was going to be The Gunners’ last year together and the parents had decided to end the long run with a Hawaii tournament. Now that a lot of the boys were 18 and heading out to college they knew they wouldn’t have the numbers to continue the team next year and it was only fitting they went off with a bang.

“A burger and a nap does sound good…” Travis replied as the adrenaline subsided inside him.

Later that night, after the family had gone out to eat at a local restaurant; Mark and Karen talked about what they were going to do for the rest of the week after the tournament. Porno They decided that; snorkeling, biking, and horseback riding were a must do. The last item on their list was to visit a nude beach. The nude beach was mainly Mark’s kinky idea and Karen agreed to it as long as they could find something fun for Travis to do on his own. She loved the idea of being nude outdoors but hated the idea of ditching her son.

Right before they went to sleep Mark squeezed Karen’s ass and ran his hand between her legs.

“Behave…” she said quietly before reaching back to remove his hand.

Mark ignored her and prodded again.

“What if Travis wakes up?” she asked him a little more loudly.

“We’ll be quiet,” Mark whispered.

Earlier in the day, Karen had mentioned to Mark she had been feeling a little horny. The excitement from the rescue had gotten her blood pumping but it was a group of young men near the hotel pool that had caused her to blush. They were not much older than her son and had a European looked to them. She wondered if they were also there for the tournament. They were all tanned with athletic builds but it was their tight sexy underwear that caused her to stumble as she walked by them. She had always found the banana hammock style bikinis ridiculous on men. That being said, they filled them out well and she found it hard to ignore their effect on her. She freely admitted to Mark how she felt hot between her legs only a few moments later but made sure not to mention what had caused the sudden urge.

On the other hand, Mark had his own reasons for being aroused. Being surrounded by attractive women in bikinis and g-strings all day had awoken his libido. He couldn’t deny that he enjoyed seeing different women in different styles of bathing suits, especially when they were walking away from him. He was an ass man through and through. It was one of the reasons he had been so hopelessly attracted to Karen in the first place. That being said, he couldn’t pretend not to notice the attention Karen garnered everywhere they went. Her two piece suit had put him in a heightened state of excitement but it was seeing the way other men and even women stared at her that caused him to adjust his shorts constantly. When she had told him she felt horny only a few seconds after having passed a group of young men that unashamedly watched her walk by, he was hell bent on having her as soon as he got a chance.

For a while he had begun to develop an odd fascination of showcasing his wife. When Mark transferred to the a new startup it quickly became apparent that some of his coworkers were pretty well established financially. The thought these recent college grads were making more money than him didn’t really bother him at first. He knew he was at the bottom of the totem pole and would need to climb up eventually. It was only after he overheard rude comments being made about his old Nissan that he decided he must do something to gain their respect.

At his first company Christmas party, Mark made sure to buy Karen an elegant yet sexy black dress. He knew would it bring out her greatest assets and Karen was all too happy to have an excuse to doll up. From the minute they walked in, Mark could see the envy in his coworker’s’ eyes. It brought him great pleasure to know that although he might be struggling with his new career he still had something they didn’t… a 5’9″ natural beauty that he could call his wife.

With that thought of those young men ogling his wife at the pool, Mark pulled his wife’s panties down and easily dipped his cock into her awaiting pussy. They quietly made love in their spooning position while their only son slept on the other bed. A few minutes later Mark came inside her with a sudden grunt. Although she had enjoyed the quick fuck she couldn’t help but wish he had lasted just a little bit longer.

Saturday

Saturday morning Travis woke up eager to see the rest of his teammates. The parents and players met at the field 2 hours before the first game and chatted about what they had done since they had arrived. Travis was quick to recount the rescue he had performed. The first game was fairly easy for the boys. They won handily 4-1. The team had about 3 hrs between the first and second game and many decided to just hang out on the field till the second game started. Karen watch fondly as Travis goofed around with his friends. They had now played together for at least 7 years but It seemed like only yesterday he had all joined the team.

In her eyes, they were all still just boys even if their bodies had dramatically changed in recent years.

She was still watching them wrestle around, when Tommy, one of the most outgoing boys on the team, stuffed a sock down his slider shorts. Immediately all the boys began cracking up as the huge bulge protruded in front of him. Karen tried to look away but couldn’t’ help but laugh at how incredibly large his appendage now looked. Karen looked in Rebecca’s direction, Tommy’s mom, and saw her shaking her head in disbelief.

“I swear, I don’t Altyazılı Porno know what to do with him,” Rebecca sighed in her direction.

“It’s like the older he gets, the more immature he becomes,” She said exasperated.

“Well boys will be boys,” Karen replied smiling not knowing what else to say.

Tommy was now pretending to stretch and gyrated his hips so that his bulge stuck out even further. His teammates were dying of laughter as multiple passersbys were caught helplessly looking at his crotch.

By this point Amanda, another mother in the group chimed in.

“It is somewhat amazing how fascinated men are with their, you know what…” she said quietly enough for only them to hear.

“That’s one thing that will never change… no matter how old they get,” Rebecca replied.

All the women nodded in silent agreement before Heather, the team mom, spoke.

“I assume you’ve all been victims of dirty cum rags and cum socks?”

“Cum socks?” Rebecca asked surprised and confused.

Karen looked around and noticed some women were nodding.

“Oh you haven’t had to deal with that?” she said surprised.

“It’s when they jack off into a sock and just leave it there for you to collect,” she said matter of factly.

Karen listening intently as woman after woman began sharing their experiences with cum rags and cum socks. It felt odd to her that these women would share such private information about their sons. That being said she couldn’t help but remember the time she had found the dried cum stains on Travis’ bed frame. She remembered trying to clean it off without much success. Travis’ had layered it with several coats and had stained the wood permanently.

She remembered being grossed out at first and then later simply amazed at how much “staining” he had done.

She didn’t bother sharing her story with the group. Instead she just nodded in agreement and continued watching the boys wrestle. She couldn’t help now but wonder how big Tommy really was. Before long she found herself inspecting all the boys crotches and wondered curiously who might have the biggest dick in the group. Her eyes traveled from crotch to crotch discretely, imagining what they might look like beneath the thin fabric of their soccer shorts. Did they all have pubic hair or did they shave now that they were older? Were they all circumcised or were there some like her son Travis, uncircumcised and whole?

“I wonder if they all jack off…” she thought to herself.

It wasn’t until her eyes landed on Travis’ lap that she didn’t have to imagine the shape or size.

A few weeks back she had gone into his room to pick up his dirty clothes only to find him sleeping naked on his bed. She thought about leaving and coming back at a later time but the sheer amount of clothes strewn across the dirty adolescent room spurred her into action. She could see him out of the corner of her eye but quickly went about picking up his clothes from the floor and his desk. She tried not to look in his direction but noticed some clothes on his bed. She walked over and quietly picked up the shirts and underwear hanging from his bed posts.

“How does his clothes even end up here?” she asked herself in disbelief.

In the end her curiosity did get the best of her and she couldn’t help but take a quick look between his legs. She paused her cleaning to take in the site of his resting flaccid cock that lay gently on his leg. She could tell he had just showered by the damp hair and towel underneath him. He looked so clean and cute even though his room was a mess. Although he wasn’t aroused, Karen could see her boy wasn’t so little anymore just by the thickness of his shaft. He was sheathed and mostly retracted but it looked heavy and very capable of growing. She watched quietly for another few seconds and noted how smooth yet soft his balls looked. Just then she heard Mark arriving from work. She quickly pulled the towel from underneath Travis causing him to roll over. She smiled at his cute firm butt and left the room with a hamper full of dirty clothes, flushed cheeks, and new appreciation for her son’s cute body.

Karen was still daydreaming of that day when Travis approached her.

“Mom! It’s time. We have to go to the other side of the field,” he informed her.

Karen quickly nodded at him and picked up her belongings before joining the other parents on the sideline.

Sunday

Sunday went by in a blur. The team made it out of the group stage fairly easily and all the way to the final where they lost in OT. The team was disappointed but knew they had lost against a better team. Karen and Mark recognized some of the players from the other team. It turned out the European looking boys from the pool were actually Italian and were a very talented bunch. Mark wondered if any of them recognized his wife in her regular clothes. That evening the team and parents went out to eat. Everyone had a great time recounting the tournament and discussing their plans for later in the week.

Monday

On Brazzers Monday morning some of the players and their families headed back to the mainland. The Reasor family however had other plans and went about exploring the Island. They visited different shops and the usual touristy areas before heading back to their resort. That afternoon they relaxed at the swimming pool and hot tub. The walking had taken its toll, especially on Travis.

Travis was in the hot tub enjoying the jets shooting into his sore body when his parents joined him from the pool. Travis got an eyeful of his mother’s cleavage as she stepped in and forced himself to look away. Mark noticed his boy’s actions and smirked to himself. No one could escape his wife’s curvy figure, especially when her breasts were practically spilling over the stretchy top.

“You sore bud?” Mark asked as he sat down.

“Yeah my legs are killing me. Feels worse than it did yesterday,” Travis replied as he made a motion to massage his quads.

“Maybe you mom can give you a foot massage later,” Mark said nonchalantly.

Without missing a beat Karen replied.

“Oh yes honey, let me know if you want one,”

“Eh, that’s ok mom besides it’s more my legs then my feet,” Travis replied a little uncomfortable at the thought of his mother giving him a massage.

“Well we have a confession to make,” she suddenly said.

“Your dad and I got massages this morning and it they were simply wonderful,” she told him.

“I feel a little guilty that you didn’t get one, so I would like to make it up to you,” she admitted innocently.

“Oh I see,” Travis replied pretending to sound a little hurt they had invited him. In reality he didn’t really care but enjoyed teasing his mom.

“You were sleeping and we didn’t want to wake you,” Karen said in their defense.

“I’m kidding mom, I’m glad you guys went. I was really tired. I’m glad you didn’t wake me,” he finally replied.

Mark listened in but made no comment as his wife continued with her proposition. He found the thought exciting if not intriguing.

“Well just so you know, I did take a mental note of what they did so I bet I could do a pretty good job,” Karen informed them.

Travis thought about it for a short while before finally replying,

“I guess a massage would be nice.”

“Well don’t sound too excited bud,” Mark laughed at him.

“It’s not like everyday a beautiful woman offers you a massage you know,” he told him.

Travis thought about what he had said and understood how ungrateful he had sounded.

“Sorry mom. I would love a massage,” he said more eagerly.

All three of them laughed over the exchange and hung around in the hot tub until it was decided it was a good time to head back to their room.

Karen wasted no time in prepping her work area as soon as they got there.

“Alright, first thing we need to do is lay down some towels,” she announced.

“We’ll be using lots of baby oil and we don’t want to make a mess,” she informed the room.

Mark sat down in the small living room area and watched out of the corner of his eye as Karen and Travis got ready. He watched Travis curiously as Karen leaned over the bed to spread out the towels. He was looking at his mother’s ass deliberately and Mark could only imagine what the boy was thinking. Instead of feeling jealous or angry he felt his cock pulse in his pants.

“Ok now wrap this towel around yourself and take your shorts off,” she instructed him.

Travis did as he was told and took his board shorts off. He wondered if he needed to remind her that he wasn’t wearing any underwear underneath his board shorts but assumed she knew.

“Alright, go ahead and lay down honey,” she instructed him.

Travis laid face down and felt his mother’s warm, oily hands come down on his back. Immediately he felt the knots in his body giving way to her movements.

“How does that feel?” she asked as she squeezed his shoulders.

“Hurts a little… but it feels good,” he replied, his voice slightly muffled by the bed.

Slowly Karen worked down his arms and finally down to his legs. Travis cooed as his mother squeezed his sore calves. Finally she got to his hamstrings and Travis could immediately feel blood rushing to his cock. He wondered if he should say something but he worried his mother would make a scene or that his father would overhear him. Instead he remained quiet and hoped the feeling would pass.

Meanwhile Karen lost her self, massaging her boy’s strong legs. The back of his legs were smooth and the oil made his hamstring stand out wonderfully as she slid her hands over him. His legs were hard and rippling with muscle from having played soccer for most of his life. She felt herself getting warm between her legs and subconsciously rubbed her legs together to feel her own warmth. It wasn’t long after that she felt hot and slippery between her pussy lips. She glanced in her husband’s direction instinctively too see what he was doing. She found him surfing diligently through the plethora of channels on their suite’s tv. She readjusted her stance and took the opportunity to fold the towel so that she could get better access to the upper part of his legs. In doing so she made the surprising discovering that Travis wasn’t wearing any underwear.

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When we got home, Jenny headed for her room with Lisa in tow. I sighed as I went into my room. I figured my chances with Lisa had gone to zero. I stripped off my shorts and headed for the bathroom. The door was open and no one was there. With a shrug, I closed the door and grabbed a clean towel.

I was in the shower adjusting the water temp when the bathroom door opened a short way. Jenny stuck her head inside and grinned as she opened the door all the way. “I told you he would try and hog the shower,” she said to Lisa as they came in and shut the door.

Jenny opened the shower door and helped Lisa inside and then followed her. I moved to the side as much as I could so Lisa could get wet and then the two girls swapped places. Jenny backed up and shivered as two soapy hands started to rub her back. I grinned and reached for the liquid soap.

I washed Jenny’s front and Lisa washed her back. My sister was whimpering and moaning as I ran my hands over her breasts and then squeezed them between my slippery hands. Lisa was washing her arms and then reached around to add her hands to mine on Jenny’s breasts. Jenny leaned back against Lisa and groaned softly.

Lisa’s hands moved to her friends sides and washed their way down to her hips. I washed my sister’s lower ribs and then down to her belly. Lisa’s hands were behind Jenny but from the way she was moving her hips, I figured at least a couple of fingers were between her ass cheeks.

Squatting down, I ran my hands over Jenny’s mound and then her outer lips. Her ass moved back slowly and then jerked forward. I grinned at Lisa around Jenny’s hip. “Her asshole is sensitive, I think.”

Lisa nodded and then gasped as Jenny jerked her hips back and groaned deeply. Jenny’s hips were quivering as I slipped my hand between her thighs and cupped her sex. I could feel Lisa’s finger where it was stuck in my sister’s ass. Jenny flexed her hips, rubbing her sex on my hand and fucking herself on Lisa’s finger.

I curled my middle finger and felt the tip dip into her hot opening. Jenny came up on her toes sharply and moaned. “No! No. You can’t do that. Dad said…” The rest was cut off by me ramming my finger in deeper and rolling her clit around with the heel of my hand.

Jenny came down off her toes and wiggled back and forth rapidly. A finger in her ass, a finger in her pussy, and my hand rubbing her clit had her coming in very short order. She held onto my head and shoulders for balance and support as she went on coming.

Suddenly, she pushed up on her toes and tried to move off our hands but she didn’t have anywhere to go. Lisa jerked her hand away, pulling her finger out of Jenny’s ass. I did the same in the front. Jenny jerked one way and then the other. She was left empty on both sides and standing up on her toes, her hips quivering and shivering.

A few moments later, she groaned and came down off her toes. “I… I… I…” she whispered and then groaned again.

Lisa giggled and looked at me. “Do I get washed next?”

“We still have to wash her thighs, legs, and feet.”

Lisa stood up, grabbed the soap, and poured some in her hand. She tossed the bottle to me, squatted down quickly, and grinned as she started to wash Jenny’s thighs as quickly as she could. I poured soap in my hand and looked up at my sister. “I think Lisa’s in a hurry for her shower.”

Jenny grinned and nodded her head. “Let me catch my breath.”

We finished with Jenny’s lower legs and she swapped places with Lisa. Lisa was facing me but Jenny quickly turned her around. Her eyes went to Lisa’s breasts and Jenny shivered. “Putting the oil on was fun and taking it off should be even better.”

Lisa whimpered and then moaned as Jenny squirted soap into her hand. She handed the bottle to me and started to scrub Lisa’s upper chest. I started at Lisa’s shoulders. Lisa whimpered again as my sister’s hands ran over her breasts. My hands were on her upper back as I leaned in and licked her neck.

Hands on her breasts, lips and a tongue on her neck, and hands on her back had Lisa breathing heavily in short order. I squatted down and washed the oil off her ass with slow swirling strokes of my hands. Lisa was whimpering almost continuously now. I looked around her hip and grinned. Jenny had a hand on one breast and her mouth on the other.

I ran two fingers up and down the crack of Lisa’s ass and her hips jerked forward and then relaxed back. One of my fingers zeroed in on her anus and she jerked again. My slippery finger moved forward with her and then held firm as her ass slowly relaxed back.

The fingertip suddenly broke through the tight ring of muscles guarding her asshole and went in to the first knuckle. Lisa gave out with a soft yell and came up on her toes. That was followed by a muffled moan and I looked around her hip again. She and Jenny were kissing. Jenny’s hands came around Lisa’s back and hugged her tightly.

Lisa had her arms around Jenny. I had held my finger still until now. When I pushed Porno on it gently, it went in deeper. Lisa let out another yell but it was muffled. I turned my hand as I pulled my finger out slowly. Lisa’s hips trembled as she came down off her toes trying to keep the finger in her ass.

The tip of my finger was just inside her asshole when I stopped moving it. I moved my middle finger over and felt the heat of her opening. I pushed up and now she had a finger in her ass and one in her pussy. Even muffled, the yell she let out was louder. She came up on her toes but I kept right on moving my fingers until they wouldn’t go anymore.

Lisa’s hips were quivering and jerking slightly. I held my hand still. It was far too early for her to come yet. A moment later, Lisa moaned and then moaned again. I looked around her hip. Jenny had broken the kiss and was now massaging both of Lisa’s breasts. Lisa had her eyes closed and was breathing heavily.

Jenny looked down at me. “What are you doing back there?”

“A finger in her ass and a finger in her pussy,” I replied. “Want to join the fun?”

One of Jenny’s hands wandered down across Lisa’s belly. Her hand ended up cupping Lisa’s sex, two of her fingers split by my finger. “Interesting,” my sister whispered.

“If I move my fingers too much, she’s going to come like mad.”

Jenny grinned and winked at me. “We can’t have that yet. Why don’t you stand up and play with her breasts and neck while I wash this end.”

“But, but, but, this end is so much fun,” I said with a grin.

“The fun will begin once this shower is over and we’re all in my bed,” Jenny said with a wink.

I nodded. “Maybe you and her in a sixty nine and me behind her?

Lisa groaned softly and flexed her hips. “I… I can hear you, you know.”

I slipped my fingers out of her and stood up. She whimpered loudly when I did. My hands covering her breasts brought the whimper back. My lips and tongue on her neck made her arch her back and moan. A moment later, she let out a loud yell and flexed her hips wildly.

With a grin, I whispered in her ear, “My sister is licking your clit, right?”

Lisa threw her head back and shivered hard. “Oh yes,” she said loudly and then groaned long and loud as her hips jerked and twitched to a rhythm of their own. I squeezed her firm breasts and then my fingers found her stiff nipples and gave them a firm rolling pinch. She gave out with an even louder yell than before, her hips jerking even harder. I had forgotten how sensitive she had said her nipples were. I hadn’t believed her or my sister back then but I did now.

*****

Lisa was sitting on the shower seat as Jenny washed the tanning oil off me. She had saved my dick for last. Lisa was watching Jenny’s hands gliding up and down my shaft and she would whimper softly ever so often. Jenny looked her way and asked, “Are your remembering sucking on this under the float?”

With a slow shake of her head, Lisa groaned, blushed lightly, and whispered in reply, “No, I’m trying to figure out how I’m going to keep from dying with your tongue in my sex and his dick in my ass.”

I’m not sure which of us groaned loudest, me or my sister. When we did, Lisa giggled and whispered, “But I’m going to need a nap first.”

“No problem,” Jenny said and then added, “If you don’t mind company. I could use one myself.”

Lisa shivered and then glanced up at my face. She looked a Jenny and raised her eyebrows questioningly. Jenny looked at me quickly and then at her friend. “He, uh, can’t sleep in my room,” Jenny said softly and then winked at Lisa, “Not until he’s off probation anyway.”

When Lisa gave her a funny look, Jenny looked at me with a silent question. I shrugged and replied, “She’s your friend.”

Standing up, Jenny turned the water off and opened the shower door. She stepped out and held her hand out toward Lisa. I could see the wheels turning in her head as Lisa stepped out of the shower. “We have some talking to do,” Jenny said as she picked up a towel and handed it to her friend. She gave me a wink as she tossed me a towel.

There was a knock at the door as we were drying off. A few seconds later, our mother’s voice said, “I wanted you to know we were home.”

“Thank you Mother,” Jenny said and the door opened enough for Mom’s head to show around the edge of the door. Her eyes grew wide and then she said, “Oh, I didn’t know you had company in here.”

“We were saving on hot water,” Jenny said with a wink at the end.

My mother’s eyes were on me. “You are remembering what your father said, right?”

“Yes, mother, I remember.”

She nodded and pulled her head back and then stuck it back in. “Your father and I will be in our shower and in our room for a while so…” She stopped talking and winked as she closed the door.

Jenny chuckled and looked at me. “Moms way of letting us know we had a some time to ourselves and to not worry if we heard her screaming Altyazılı porno her head off.”

Lisa gave Jenny a funny look and Jenny laughed. “She can be louder than you are at times.” Lisa blushed and looked sheepish. Jenny kissed her on the cheek. “It also means we don’t have to wear towels on the way to my bedroom.”

She gave me a quick peck on the lips as her fingers wrapped around my dick. “No playing with this.” She let go of my dick and then looked thoughtful. She glanced at Lisa and then asked, “Can you load your camera program on my computer?”

“Uh, yeah. It’s a simple plug and play with the CD but dad has my camera.”

Jenny grinned. “I have the camera but no drivers.”

“Camera?” Lisa asked with a wide eyed look.

“A family project,” Jenny told her quickly. Looking at me, she said, “Find that CD and slip it under my door.”

With a shrug, I asked, “What’s in it for me?”

Jenny chuckled. “If things work out, everything you’ve ever fantasized about and then some.”

I was out the door at a dead run. I knew exactly where the camera software CD was and handed it to Jenny as she and Lisa walked past in the hall. Jenny winked and asked, “Don’t you have a computer to reload?”

“Uh, yeah, I do.”

“Then I’d get on it if I was you,” she said as she headed for her room.

I stood there wondering what she was talking about and then I remembered her computer was hooked into the home network on wifi. I was grinning as I went into my room and shut the door.

*****

It took me a little over three hours to get the operating system and most of my programs loaded. I was downloading folders from my backup drive when there was a knock on my door. When I opened the door, my mother stood there with a grin on her face. I did a double take. The grin was the only thing she had on. “Uh… Mom?” I said as my eyes flicked down to her breasts and then down to her sex.

Her breasts were larger than Jenny’s by far and her sex was cleanly shaven. The bibbed apron she’s had on at breakfast had hid how large her breasts were. I thought back to the video I had made and couldn’t remember seeing how large they were. I had been distracted by her ass and Jenny’s among other things.

“I came to let you know that supper would be ready shortly.”

“Uh… ok.”

Mom grinned. “Is Lisa still here?”

“She was taking a nap with Jenny the last I heard.”

With a nod, she turned away and then stopped to look back at me. My eyes were on her full round ass. “Jenny’s right, teasing you is fun.” I groaned as my eyes came up to her face. Her eyes dropped to my hard dick and she shivered. “Go tell your sister that supper is ready and see if Lisa is still here. If she is, I’ll have to get dressed.”

“Uh, yes ma’am,” I said as she turned and walked off down the hall. My eyes were on her ass and its sensuous sway. With a soft groan I headed for my sister’s room. I wondered if I should have gotten dressed as I knocked on Jenny’s door.

I was about to knock a second time when the door opened slightly and Lisa peeked out. She smiled as she opened the door wider. Jenny was sitting on the side of the bed using a towel to wipe her face. “What’s up Bro?” She asked as she lowered the towel.

With a grin, I replied, “I was going to tell you that supper was ready but I see you’ve already had dessert.”

Lisa blushed deeply and Jenny grinned at me. “Twice,” she said and then laughed as Lisa looked at her hard.

“I know what I want for dessert at least twice,” I said and Lisa looked around at me with wide eyes.

“After supper,” Jenny said standing up. “I’m famished.”

“Wait a few, I need to let Mom know that Lisa is still here.”

“It’s ok, she knows about the family plan,” Jenny said as she came over and put her arm around Lisa’s waist. “Mom can stay naked. We all can.”

Lisa made a soft whimpering sound. “I’ve never ate naked before,” she whispered and then took a short gasping breath. “Your mom and dad? They’ll… Uh…” She stopped talking and groaned loudly.

“Yeah, they will,” Jenny whispered and then grinned at me, her eyes on my hard dick. “I see a nice dessert for you,” she whispered in Lisa’s ear.

Lisa’s eyes dropped to my dick and she groaned again. “I… I… I…” She stammered and Jenny laughed.

“After supper.”

*****

As we came into the Kitchen Mom was putting a big pot of spaghetti on the table. “Great timing,” she said with a smile and then grinned at Lisa. “Nice to see you, Lisa.”

Dad lowered his paper and did a double take at Lisa. “Yes, very nice to see you, Lisa. It’s been a while.”

Lisa whimpered softly and fidgeted as Mom spoke and moaned as she saw my Dad looking at her.

Jenny squeezed Lisa’s waist and guided her over to the chair next to my dad. “Sit here,” she whispered and took the chair next to her friend. Mom took the seat next to Dad on the other side of the table. I took the chair Brazzers on the opposite end.

Dad was looking back and forth between Lisa and Jenny, his eyebrows raised questioningly.

Lisa blushed and Jenny grinned. “Lisa is the first non-family member of our little nudist club or whatever we’re going to call it.”

Dad nodded and looked at Lisa. “Welcome to the family.”

“Thank, thank you,” Lisa said quickly.

“Will you just be sleeping with Jenny?” Mom asked as she dished spaghetti onto a plate.

Lisa groaned and then glanced my way. “Well, I had thought…” she whispered and then moaned loudly as she blushed deeply.

Jenny looked at Mom and shook her head. “She’s still making up her mind on things.”

“Understandable,” Dad said and took the plate from Mom.

To change the subject, I said, “I’m almost finished reloading my computer. I should have those numbers for you in a couple of days.” Dad nodded as he ate his spaghetti. A couple of questions crossed my mind and I looked at my sister. Had she record herself and Lisa earlier. Was that the first? The way she had said nudist club, made me wonder if she had mentioned the camera/recording part of things.

Mom had handed everyone a plate and sat down in front of her own. She looked around and smiled. “Everyone being naked at supper is interesting to say the least.”

Jenny and I both grinned and looked at Lisa. “Having naked company is interesting also,” Jenny whispered.

Dad looked at Lisa and nodded. “Someone seems to have filled out more since the last time they were swimming in the pool.”

Lisa blushed and nodded. “The bikini I wore back then would barely cover my nipples now.”

“I have one of those micro bikinis that I wear on vacations. It covers my nipples nicely and barely covers the outer lips of my pussy. My ass is totally bare.” Mom said with a wink in Lisa’s direction.

Lisa shivered. “Today was my first time naked outside with others around.”

“Then you will have to come over often and use the pool and sundeck in the yard,” Mother said.

Jenny looked at Lisa and leaned over closer to whisper, “I’m thinking about transferring to the local college so I can be around more.”

“I’ve missed having you around,” Lisa replied.

Mom looked at her daughter and nodded. “Me too.”

Jenny smiled and winked at her mother. “Hopefully, there will be a lot of people around.”

“The more the merrier,” Dad said with a grin.

*****

After that, supper was finished mostly in silence. Jenny and Lisa helped Mom clear the table. I got a chance to ask Jenny in private if she had mentioned the camera’s and the recording we had planned. She grinned and whispered, “She knows I recorded the two of us together but that is all.”

I nodded in reply. “Drop that driver disk off in my room so I can load the camera on my computer. I’d hate to miss the chance to record if she happens to visit my room.”

Jenny winked at me and moved toward Lisa. “Hey girlfriend, want to spend the night? We haven’t done a sleepover in ages.”

“I don’t have to work tomorrow so why not. I’ll call Mom and let her know I won’t be home.”

Jenny turned and winked at me. Looking back at Lisa she said, “It’ll be like old times.”

Lisa looked at her best friend and shivered. “Not quite, it’ll be even better, I hope.”

Jenny laughed. “Everything is better.”

Mom was rinsing dishes and looked over her shoulder. “Why don’t you three go take a swim or something.”

“I need to work on my computer,” I said as I stood up.

Jenny looked at me and winked. “Don’t forget to load that disk I borrowed from you.”

“Not a problem,” I whispered as I headed for the stairs and my room.

*****

It didn’t take very long to get my computer finished and my web cam loaded and aimed at my bed. I had pulled up my sister’s computer and found the video of her and Lisa. It was from across the room and kind of grainy but my mind filled in what I couldn’t really see.

To start, Lisa was leaned against the headboard with her legs spread wide and my sister’s face buried in her pussy. Lisa’s eyes were wide and her mouth open. There was no sound but my imagination added that. Especially when Lisa threw her head back, her eyes tightly shut, and her mouth wide open.

My hand was lightly stroking my hard dick as I jumped along the part where they were sleeping cuddled up in the middle of the bed. I made one long jump and the hurriedly backed up. The long jump showed Lisa sitting on Jenny’s face, facing toward the camera. When I backed up, I landed on the point where Lisa was swinging her knee over Jenny’s face.

I groaned softly as I watched her lower her sex until Jenny’s tongue could barely reach her slit and clit. Lisa’s eyes were closed and her hands were caressing and massaging her breasts. Jenny’s hands grabbed her friends hips and pulled downward, her tongue tickling and teasing Lisa’s opening. Lisa’s hips were jerking and jumping back and forth as she sat down farther.

From the way Lisa was moving and the way her fingers were twisting and pulling on her nipples, she was coming long and hard. I’m surprised I hadn’t heard the screams of pleasure here in my room.

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