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Pierre, a brave French fighter pilot, takes his girlfriend, Marie, out for a pleasant little picnic by the River Seine. It’s a beautiful day, and love is in the air. Marie leans over to Pierre and says: “Pierre, kiss me!”
Our hero grabs a bottle of Merlot wine and splashes it on Marie’s lips. “What are you doing, Pierre?” says the startled Marie.
bycasino “I am Pierre the fighter pilot! When I have red meat, I have red wine!”
She smiles and they start kissing. When things began to heat up a little, Marie says, “Pierre, kiss me lower.”
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“Pierre! What are you doing?” asks the bewildered Marie.
“I am Pierre the fighter pilot! When I have white meat, I have white wine!”
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Our hero rips off her underwear, grabs a bottle of Cognac and pours it in her lap. He then strikes a match and lights it on fire. Marie shrieks and dives into the river. Standing waist deep in the water, Marie throws her arms upwards and screams furiously, “PIERRE, WHAT IN THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING?”
Our hero stands up defiantly and says, “I am Pierre the fighter pilot! If I go down, I go down in flames!”

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Down at the senior center, the gardeners were discussing their vegetables.
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Ed: “Go out in the garden at around midnight and drop your drawers. bycasino giris That will embarrass them.”
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Ed: “Well, Fred, did it work?”
Fred: “It sure did. You should see my red tomatoes! How about you Betty?”
Betty: “Well, I went out like you said at midnight and lifted up my nightgown all the way to my chin.”
Fred: “What happened to your tomatoes?”
Betty: “Absolutely nothing——–but you should see my CUCUMBERS!!”

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After the baby was born, the panicked Japanese father went to see the obstetrician. “Doctor,” he said, “I don’t mind telling you, but I’m a little upset because my daughter has red hair. bycasino She can’t possibly be mine.”
“Nonsense,” the doctor said. “Even though you and your wife both have bycasino giris black hair, one of your ancestors may have contributed red hair to the gene pool.”
“It isn’t bycasino giriş possible,” the man insisted. “We’re pure Asian.”
“Well,” said the doctor, “let me ask you this. How often do you have sex?”
The man seemed ashamed. “I’ve been working very hard for the past year. We only made love once or twice a month.”
“There you have it!” the doctor said confidently. “It’s just rust.”

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We all have had own individual experiences as to how we introduced to wonders of sex be by others or by ourselves. This may have happen early in our lives or other times on our way tp sexual maturity.

My experience began at age 10. While I was walking to a playground a couple of blocks from where I lived, an older boy whom I knew called me to come over to the garage where he was . He asked how I was and the said ”Have you ever seen one like this!” and unzipped his jeans and reached in and pulled out his flaccid penis. I stared at itt s he squeezed it and it grew larger in his hands. As it got stiff and was pointing straight at me he began to stroke it back and forth. I was amazed on how big it got and the size of bell shaped head at it’s end. As he massaged it, drops seeped from the hole in the end. He then reached out his hand to mind and said “Put your hand around it and do what I was doing.” I was afraid but did as I was told and as I felt his hot erect penis “Lick it with your tongue.” Scared or not, I did not want to do that and pulled my hand away from his penis and ran home.

I wasn’t long after this experience that during the night while sleeping I would be dreaming and somewhere in the dream I felt like I was falling and the feeling was pleasant. At this time in my life I was having the most wonderful feeling dreams. Several times when I woke up in the morning, I noticed the bed sheets were damp. I wondered if I might of peed in the bed but found out later in my life that I was just approaching puberty and that what was happening was I was having a wet dream.

As these things were happening to me I did notice that my penis was getting larger and it would get erect more often and it felt real good when I rubbed it . I was taking a shower one Saturday evening and my penis was erect and being all soapy, I began to squeeze and stroke it as it got hard. The more I played with it the better I felt when all of a sudden, my body tensed and the wonderful feeling that I had experienced during my dreams overtook me and my penis started to shoot white stuff from it. The feeling was so intense that I almost fell to mt knees. As my penis stopped squirting and the ecstacy left me. That feeling was so wonder ful that after I finished my shower, I played with my penis getting it hard again and spitting in my hand for lubrication I jerked on my erect penis until I was shooting again and experiencing that oh so great feeling that came with me shooting stuff from my penis. I later learned that I was masturbating and that when my penis shot off that I was ejaculating my sperm and that’s how one could get a woman pregnant my ejaculating his sperm into her.

Hair was now also growing around my penis and balls as I got older. My penis was also getting longer and getting more girth to it as I masturbated 3-4 times a day. I was mostly a solo thing until I was a senior in HS and went out with a freshman. She was very well developed and we went bowling and parked afterwards. I had never had my hands on a girls breasts before that night and making out I managed to unsnap her bra and feel bare tits. Thy were soft and spongy and her nipples were very hard. Feeling her tits wasn’t enough as I now got my hand down her pants so I could feel her crotch also. She unsnapped her jeans to give me better access and I pushed my hand under her panties and made my way down to her pussy. I felt her soft silky hair and I pushed my finger through her public bycasino hair to find that her pussy was very wet. With one hand, I was softly massaging her breasts and the other hand was exploring between her legs. This was all happening while we had a lip lock on each other. I continued to explore her body for some time. My penis was rock hard and straining to be released from its confines as by balls ached to be relieved. Before long we decided we better get home before her parents curfew. As we left, my balls were still aching from all the activity. We got to her house where I kissed her goodnight and went straight home and went upstairs to my bedroom and Jerked myself off three times in a half hour and the first cum shot, I shot the more than ever before.

She called me the next day and said she enjoyed our date and that her parents were going to a bowling tournament the up coming weekend and that she would be baby sitter her two younger siblings. She said her parents would be leaving Friday evening and coming back on Sunday. She told me she would call me were her parents had left and the siblings were in bed and I could then come over. She called me at about 8pm and said to come over around 9pm. At a little after 9, I knocked on the door and she opened it and told me to come in. She was wearing a bathrobe and what looked like flannel PJ’s underneath. I took off my coat and we sat on the couch and talked awhile and then I moved over and put my arm around her and gave her a kiss. This started the petting as we made out and I put my hand under robe and pajama top and began to feel her tits. She responded by undoing my jeans and searched and found my erect penis. After a while, she said “Lets go to my bedroom.” Her room was just off the livingroom and we went in there and closed the door. We sat on the bed and she looked in my eyes, took off her bathrobe and said “Let’s lay down on the bed..” We laid down on the bed beside each other and picked up where we left off in the livingroom. As we made out, I pushed her pajama top up so I could expose her breasts. She sat up and took off her pajama top and I gazed at two firm pert breasts the size of grapefruit. Her nipples were erect. Having never before seen naked breasts I looked in awe at these breasts. She laid back down and her breasts feel down on her chest and I brought my mouth to the nearest breast and put it the erect nipple and gave it a little suction. With my other hand, I reached over to her other breast and began to fondle it.

I released my mouth from her entrapped nipple and began to kiss her. We continued to kiss each other and this time deep open mouthed french type kissing with our tongues intertwining each other. I reached down and started to put my hand down her pajama bottoms when she reached down and pulled her bottoms off. My hand then went down to her belly and then down until I felt her soft furry mound. I played with her soft hair and a finger found her well moistened slit. As we broke from a kiss, I pulled myself up and moved down to get a look at her and explore her pussy as I have never seen what it looked like. I played with the hair around her pussy and then took my hands and spread her lips open to see moist pink flesh. I saw the opening to her vagina and rubbed her slippery slit and she let out a quiet little moan and I took interest in a little mound off flesh at the top of her pussy. I ran my finger up her wet slit and then rubbed that little mound bycasino giris and she shivered and said “Don’t stop, that feels so good.” I continued to rub it and every now and then took my finger and went down to her juicy lips and got my finger all full of juice and then brought it back up continued my massaging. Soon she let out a deep gasp, pushed my hand down on where I was massaging and her pussy convulsed over and over as she shook and moaned loudly. This when on for a good minute or more before she slowly relaxed.

After she composed herself, she turned her attention to my still stiff penis. She ran her fingers up and down the shaft and the made circles around the rim of my bell shaped head. That sent shivers down my spine and she took er other hand and fondled my nuts. She the put her fingers around my shaft by my nuts and slowly squeezed and drew her hand up my shaft and when she reached the head, rubbed her hand around the head gathering up the juice that was oozing from it. She kept stroking my penis and then as her hand got to the base of my penis and she began to go back up my shaft, I could not hold on and I groaned a let loose my sperm as it shot up my shaft and spirting out of my penis high into the air and falling back down on my belly. I kept erupted shot after shot of hot sperm jetting into the air. Masturbating never game me such ecstacy when I jerked off by myself. When I stopped coming, she bent over and gave my penis a kiss and said it tasted good.

After as we lay there for a while we hugged and began to kiss again and foundling began as we explored each others bodies again. I began to thrust my penis against her as we kissed and fondled each other. The feeling of my penis rubbing against her thigh was beginning to get the best of me and in a few mor thrusts, I came again shooting sperm all over her thigh. After this, we got up and dressed and went to the living room and watched TV and as it was real late I kissed her and went home.

The next evening, we got together at her house at about the same time as the night before. We went right to the bedroom and this time we made out a few minutes and then proceeded to that off our clothes and lay on the bed naked. As we lay there, she turn and went down to my penis and took it in her mouth and using her tongue, licked around the shaft and then began to suck it and move her mouth up and down my penis. Watching her was just to much for my mind to handle and my sperm shot up from my balls and filled her mouth with hot sperm. As I continued to ejaculate into her mouth, the sperm began to ooze out of her corners of her mouth and down my penis. She removed her mouth and then licked the rest of my sperm from my penis. “Did you like that?” she asked. I wondered where she learned how to do that and replied “God ,yes.” She smiled at me and said “ I want you to to do the same to me. I want you to lick my pussy and feel your tongue licking me.”

Well I did not was anytime and had her lay down and she spread her legs open and reached down and with her fingers pull her lips opening her very wet pink pussy for me to lick. I lowered my head and stuck out my tongue and beginning from the bottom of her now dripping hot pussy, lapped upward until I reached the top of her slit. The aroma her hot pussy was intoxicating and I repeated my licking from bottom to top of her pussy. Her legs would twitch a little as I kept up my licking. The next time I got to the top bycasino giriş of her pussy, she took my head in her hands and pulled it up until I was over the swollen bump where her pussy lips met. “Lick me here, lick and suck me here!” I swirled my tongue around her swollen mound and flicked across it. She moaned and I then began to suck lightly on this little bud and she reacted by moaning louder and then she pulled my head tightly into her pussy and squeezed my head with her legs as her body shook and I felt her pussy contracting as she moaned in ecstasy. After a couple of minutes she relaxed and I removed my head and looked at her. “Wow!!” I said. “What was that?” She smiled and said “You made me feel as good as I made you feel when you shot your load in my mouth.” I then laid beside her and we rested.

After a little rest, my penis twitch and I wanted to fuck her, but I didn’t want to get her pregnant. As we lay there, I looked at her and said “I want to fuck you but I don’t want to get you pregnant.” She looked back at me and said “I want you to fuck me too, but like you said I don’t want to get pregnant.” I thought a while and then told her to get on her hands and knees. She got on her hands and knees and I got behind her stroking my hardening penis and with my other hand ran my hand around to her ass and massaged her ass cheeks and then between her cheeks and found her tight little asshole. I fingered it and her ass twitched a little. I pulled her up to her and took my erect penis and rubbed it head around her asshole. My penis was seeping out of the end giving lubrication to her asshole. “I’m going to put my penis in you ass” she replied “ Be gentle, don’t hurt me.” I said “ I won’t.” and applied pressure to her hole with the head of my penis. I took my time and pushed a little bit of it into her ass. It was very tight and very hot. I then relaxed and let her get used to it and then gave her more of my penis. She had to be enjoying it as she began to push back to me as I pushed more and more of my throbbing penis into her. I had just about all of it in her and then began to pump it in and out of her hot slippery asshole. As I was pumping her ass, she reached under herself and began to work on her pussy. I felt my sperm building and told her that I was about to shoot in her ass. The pace in which she was masturbating her pussy increased and I shoved my penis as far into her asshole as it would go and began to unload my sperm into her ass. I felt her asshole began to contract as she buried her hand deep into her pussy and pushed her ass into me as closed my eyes in the ecstasy of my ejaculation and she kept moaning til her orgasm had passed and then fell forward and my deflating penis popped from her asshole. This was better than masturbating and even better than having a blowjob. Ejaculating into her was the more erotic and the ecstasy from felling you comming in her was the best ever.

I put my clothes on and told her that I wanted to continue to see her and she agreed. I still was curious as to where she learned to go down on me. May be I would find out the next time we get together.

I got home and took a shower and went to bed and laid there reminiscing on what had transpired that evening. I laid on my back and masturbated my penis and ejaculated and rolled over and fell asleep.

I didn’t see or hear from her for the next few days, and the memories of that night kept me very active as I masturbated a couple of times a day fantasying on what we could do the next time we got together. Not being involve with the opposite sex until this late in my teen gave me lots of reason to make up for lost time with her.

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I was a senior in high school when I started dating Nate, who was also a senior, and one of the stars on our school’s football and basketball teams. Since we typically went out after he was done with practice, I’d often go over to his house an hour, or so, early to wait for him to get home and shower.

It was just Nate and his father, so I usually spent the time watching TV, shooting pool, or just chatting with Mr. C while we waited for Nate to get home. The weird thing was that Mr. C always seemed to be in his boxers when I arrived. He worked as a car mechanic at a local shop, and he peeled his clothes off as soon as he got home every day, spending the rest of the evening in his boxers…and sometimes a t-shirt…regardless of whether or not I happened to be visiting.

One day, about two months after I started dating Nate, I got to his house while he was still at practice, just like I normally did, and Mr. C opened the door when I knocked.

He smiled and said, “Hey, Donna…c’mon in”, as he stepped aside so I could enter. We exchanged hugs, then I followed him into the family room where we typically watched TV until Nate got home. Just like the other times I’d come by, Mr C was in his boxers and a t-shirt, so everything seemed pretty normal.

As we watched whatever movie happened to be on the tube, I couldn’t help but notice that Mr C kept glancing over at me. I smiled to myself and blushed a little when I realized he was checking out my breasts. It made sense – I was an attractive brunette….about 5’5”, with a nice body and 34E tits…and I wasn’t wearing a bra. I almost never wore a bra because I liked the feeling of my boobs swaying and jiggling when I walked, and I enjoyed the attention I got from my nipples poking out from whatever top I was wearing.

That day I was wearing a tight tank top made of a light cotton fabric and, with no bra on, my areolas were almost visible through the thin material and my nipple bumps were obvious. Mr. C was having a tough time keeping his eyes on the TV and, after the third or fourth time I caught him staring at my breasts, he gave me a sheepish grin and suggested we play some billiards in the den while we waited for Nate to get home.

Still smiling at the dilemma I was creating for him, I said, “Sure, Mr. C”, and followed him over to the pool table.

As he bent over to rack the pool balls, I noticed that a tent was developing in his boxer shorts. Trying not to be obvious, I couldn’t help but check out the fact that he was clearly getting an erection, probably from watching my jiggling tits and protruding nipples. When he stood up after racking the balls, I could see that his cock was hanging down one leg of his boxers and, as it began to stiffen, it was creating a pretty clear outline of his shaft in his shorts. It was an impressive sight….his dick appeared to be about 8” long and fairly thick….and I was pretty sure it wasn’t fully erect yet.

He caught me checking out his bulge and, when our eyes met, he nodded slightly and flashed another grin at me….this one seemed to be more conspiratorial than sheepish.

I smiled and glanced away, and we began casually playing pool….chatting amiably and trying to keep our eyes off of the other’s bumps and bulges, but not doing a very good job of it.

After about ten minutes, it was my turn to shoot and I decided to try a bank shot. I glanced at Mr. C’s crotch…where his fully engorged prick was clearly pressing against the restraining fabric of his boxers…and asked if he could help me figure out how to bank my shot.

He said, “Sure, Donna…here, let me show you.” He stepped behind me and leaned over my back as I bent over the pool table. I could feel his hard dick rubbing against my ass as he placed his hands near mine on the pool stick.

From Bahis siteleri behind my left ear he said, “If you aim for that little diamond with the cue ball, it should knock your ball right into the corner pocket…go ahead and give it a try.”

As he removed his hands from my pool stick so I could shoot, he slipped one hand around my waist, and used the other one to softly massage one of my breasts, finding my firm nipple with his fingers as he did. At the same time he pressed his hips forward, rubbing his stiff rod against my ass cheeks in a gentle, rocking motion.

Feeling his cock against my ass and his fingers pressing my boobs, I smiled to myself and took my shot….and made it. I realized I was enjoying the sensations of his hands on my tits and his rigid pole pushing against my ass, so I didn’t move after my shot for a few seconds as he continued bumping his erection against my butt from behind.

I laughed, and….still bent over the pool table….looked back over my shoulder and said, “It worked, Mr. C…looks like you’re pretty good at this.”

He chuckled and replied, “Nah…you just need to let the stick do the work.”

Since I wasn’t trying to wriggle away from him, Mr C figured he had a green light and began pawing my tits more aggressively. With one hand still squeezing one of my boobs, he used the other hand to reach between us and pull my panties down to my knees, then flipped my skirt up onto my lower back. Then he fished his fully erect penis from inside his boxers, stroked it a few times while bouncing the tip against my naked ass cheeks, before sliding it up and down the crack of my pussy.

Mr C moaned and said, “Wow, Donna, you’re soaking wet. I guess all these sticks and balls kind of got to you, eh?”

I laughed and replied, “Yeah, let’s see what you can do with that stick,” as he smeared my pussy juices all over the tip of his cock, then slid it into my vagina….slowly at first, but then more quickly as he shoved it deeper inside me.

My God, it felt good!

He was about the same length as Nate, but a bit thicker, and his prick was hitting all the right spots inside my cunt in this position…. I was still bent over the pool table, resting on my elbows, with my thighs pressed up against the cushions and my heavy breasts swinging freely beneath me. Mr C had pulled my tank top up past my boobs so he could fondle my tits and pinch my nipples while he continued to pound me from behind.

I’m not sure what had gotten me so worked up, but his cock felt fantastic. I closed my eyes and threw my head back, moaning, as a delicious orgasm crashed through my entire body. With his ball sack slapping against my clitoris with every thrust, and his fingers tweaking my nipples, I felt a second climax follow closely after the first….it was a little smaller, but still felt wonderful.

I moaned and murmured as my orgasms washed over me, “Oh, my God, I’m cumming…. aaaahhhhh…. aaahhhhh…. holy shit, that feels amazing…..hmmmm….uhnnn…uhnnn….yeah…yeah….just like that….shit, I’m cumming again….aaaahhhh….fuck, yesssssss……aaaahhhhh.”

I laid my head on the felt of the pool table as I enjoyed my two orgasms, while Mr C kept hammering away from behind me. I could hear his breath begin to catch, then he grabbed my hips and slammed his cock as deep into my cunt as he could and blasted several ropes of cum inside my pussy, groaning and grunting as he did.

“Oh, yeah….uhnnn….uhnnnn….yeah…yeah….ooohhhhhhh….aaaahhhhhh….God, yesssss….hmmmmm…”

He slowed down, but kept sliding his dick in and out of my pussy as the last few streams of semen spewed from the tip of his dick against the walls of my cunt. When he’d emptied his nutsack, he plopped himself down onto my back and we rested there on the pool table…his cock Casino siteleri still stuck inside my pussy, and my tits squashed against the felt material beneath me….while both of us caught our breath.

Suddenly, we heard the front door open and Nate called out, “I’m home, dad. I see Donna’s car outside, so I guess she’s already here?”

Mr C and I both jumped up from the pool table and quickly re-arranged our clothes….I pulled my tank top down over my exposed boobs, pulled up my panties and adjusted my skirt, while Mr C tucked his now flaccid shaft back inside his boxers.

I hurried out to the foyer and wrapped my arms around Nate’s neck, followed by a big ‘welcome home’ kiss. I could feel some of Mr. C’s cum dripping down the inside of my thighs, and I just hoped it wouldn’t become obvious.

I said, “Hey, babe….how was practice?”

Nate said, “It was OK…I’m kinda beat up. But it was good.” Then he pulled me away to arm’s length, looked me up and down, with his eyes landing squarely on the bumps my nipples were making in my tank top and said, “Wow, you look great. I love that outfit on you.”

Mr C had circled around from the den to the family room before sauntering up to the two of us, clapped his son on the shoulder and said, “Hey, Nate….rough practice today?”

Nate said, “Hi, dad….yeah, a lot of tackling drills.” Then he turned to me, gave me a peck on the lips and said, “I’m going to run upstairs for a shower. I should only be a few minutes, then I’m all yours.”

After Nate went upstairs, Mr C and I looked at each other with eyebrows raised.

“Holy shit, that was close,” I said.

Mr C nodded and said, “Yeah, but I have to say….totally worth it.” He reached out with both hands and gently massaged both of my tits, adding, “I’ve been wanting to grab these since the first day I saw you.”

I blushed a little, reached out with my hand to squeeze his cock through his boxers and said, “Well, this was more than I expected, but…I agree…definitely worth it.”

He pointed me to the downstairs bathroom where I cleaned myself up and fixed my make-up for my date with Nate.

My date with Nate went great….he got a blowjob on the way to the restaurant, and for dessert….he fucked me in the back seat of his car, with me straddling his lap – bouncing up and down on his stiff cock – while he fondled my boobs and sucked on my nipples.

Two days later, Nate and I had plans after his practice, so I again showed up at his house an hour, or so, early, figuring I’d spend some time with Mr. C while we waited for Nate to get home.

Mr. C answered the door…in his boxers, as usual….and let me in. As we hugged “hello”, I felt one of his hands squeeze my ass cheek, while the other one reached in between us and groped one of my boobs. I smiled to myself, then pulled away a little and said, “Why Mr. C…what’s this all about?”

I glanced down at his crotch, and noticed that his prick was hanging out of the slit in the front of his boxers. It was semi-hard already, so it stuck out from his body, with a soft bend to the shaft, and the head pointing down at the floor.

He said, “I was hoping you’d come over early again….last time was amazing. I haven’t stopped thinking about it.”

I giggled and said, “Me too, Mr. C….I couldn’t miss another opportunity to get my hands on this bad boy.”

I reached down and gently stroked his cock, feeling it grow in my hand, as he grabbed a tit in each hand and began gently squeezing and pinching. I was wearing a short crop top made of stretchy lycra material that day, which left nothing to the imagination. My nipples always seemed to be stiff, and they made big bumps in the thin, elastic material. I was also wearing a lightweight summer skirt with a flare bottom, and Deneme bonusu thong panties.

We were still standing in the foyer and, after I had jerked Mr. C’s expanding schlong for a while, he released my boobs and put his hands on my shoulders, pushing me down to my knees and encouraging me to suck his dick. I didn’t need a lot of encouragement….he had an impressive cock, and my mouth seemed to automatically open and draw the head of his shaft inside. I began bobbing my head back and forth on his stiffening pole and running my tongue around the ridge of the bulbous tip. At the same time I used one hand to stroke his growing shaft, while the other fondled his dangling nutsack.

Once he was fully erect, I pulled his engorged prick out of my mouth….admired it for a few seconds as I continued sliding my hand up and down the glistening shaft…then stood up, smiled at him, and turned toward the family room…pulling him along by his rigid cock.

When we got to the family room, I released his dick and pulled my crop top up to my chin, freeing my boobs to bounce and jiggle as I plopped down on the sofa. Mr. C just stood there watching me as I slipped off my thong panties, spread my legs wide, ran my fingers along my pussy lips to moisten them, and began rubbing my clitoris.

“Is this what you were hoping for, Mr. C?” I purred.

Mr. C smiled, kicked off his boxers, and climbed onto the sofa, slipping in between my legs and using one hand to guide his rock hard prick toward my drenched pussy. He rubbed the tip along my pussy lips a few times, then slid the head of his cock inside me and began slamming it back and forth, pounding my cunt like a piston.

My God, this felt amazing! I began grunting from the force of his thrusts and moaning my pleasure as I felt a massive orgasm building between my legs.

“Uhnnn….uhnnn….uhnnn….yes….uhnnn…yes….just like that….fuck, yeah….my God, that feels good…. uhnnn…. uhnnn…shit, I’m cumming….uhnnn…yes….keep going….yesssss….aaaahhhhhh….hmmmm….aaaahhhhh….yes…..so good….”

Mr. C kept plowing my pussy, his eyes locked on my heavy breasts swinging all over the place and crashing into each other as he hammered away between my legs. Suddenly he grabbed both tits hard, and gave an extra thrust with his cock, pushing it as far into me as he could, before blasting a huge load of cum deep inside my cunt.

We rocked our hips together a few more times as he emptied his nutsack into my pussy, then lay down on top of me…his still hard dick shoved deep inside my vag….as we both caught our breath.

Fortunately, we weren’t interrupted by Nate this time. After a few minutes I crawled out from under Mr. C and scampered into the downstairs bathroom to clean up and fix my make-up. Mr. C cleaned himself up in the kitchen, shoved his flaccid penis back into his boxers, then plopped down on the sofa and flipped on the TV. I joined him there after I finished in the bathroom, and we watched part of a sitcom while we waited for Nate to get home.

I dated Nate until we went away to different colleges the following fall, so I managed to swing by his house a little early every time he had football or basketball practice. When I knocked, I knew his father would always answer the door in his boxers….sometimes he’d already have a tent in his shorts, and sometimes his semi-hard cock would be hanging out of the opening in the front of his boxers. It didn’t really matter….within a few minutes his dick was rock hard and sliding in and out of my mouth or pussy.

Mr. C was pretty creative, too. He fucked me in the kitchen, on the sofa, out by the pool, bent over the pool table…sometimes he fucked me standing up right by the front door as soon as I arrived.

As far as I know, Nate never caught on. He was getting plenty whenever we were on a date, so there really was no reason for him to suspect.

Yep, that senior year was a good one. And I think my favorite part was waiting for Nate to get home from practice.

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** Part 2 – better to read after part 1 of course. This story contains consensual incest and family love in a total fantasy world where it is permissible. I do not give permission to re-post or archive my stories. All characters are 18 and over. This story contains a fair amount of dirty talk **

After what Daddy called the quiet war just after my 18th birthday, we had found sanctuary in a special, hidden underground house. It turned out my clever – and rich – Mummy had built it in secret, years before she died, when I was in my mid teens. But Daddy had known about it.

We were cut off from the outside world, isolated but safe. We had everything we needed here for a long time, if we were careful with our supplies. We both missed Mummy even after three years. But we had to go on. We owed it to her, to make the best of it. Mummy had saved our lives even though she had gone.

I had learned how to cook and Daddy had learned how to fuck me so good he could make me come, over and over until I forgot everything we had been though.

Of course, we had fooled around for a while before that, wanking, fingering and sucking on each other before he took my virginity. I had grown up a lot in recent weeks. Turned out Daddy had sheltered me from a lot after we lost Mummy. I guessed he had tried to protect me, keep me innocent, away from boys and friends who could lead me astray. But now things had changed.

Daddy was a doctor so when we found Mummy’s contraceptive injection we both knew what was best.

I loved taking Daddy’s big thick dick and he loved my juicy little pussy as he called it. Daddy had bought some adult films with him which we watched together. We tried out all the positions and I knew just how to tease Daddy and make him come hard, sometimes over my face, tits or ass but most often deep in my pussy. Me and Daddy liked to role play a lot and sometimes I guess I played up the little girl act for him.

Daddy was tall and strong and when we slept together wrapped in each other’s arms at night, we would whisper I love yous to each other in the dark. I knew it wasn’t right really but at the same time we had found comfort in each other – and who knew even if there was a world out there worth surviving for?

In any case, I had decided to have Daddy take my anal cherry as a birthday treat for him. I thought he might bend me over and do me in the shower that very night.

But then the alarm went off and didn’t stop. The proximity alarm. The alarm that told us someone or something was up there and was close enough to the hidden entrance to this house to set it off.

Incredibly it had turned out to be my redhead cousin Riley, bedraggled and looking scared.

Somehow she had found us.

***

Daddy had told me to wait in the kitchen for him while he went topside. It was the first time I’d been properly alone since we got here. He had kissed me fiercely before he went out to the garage.

I paced anxiously while the kettle boiled. Was she hurt? Where was Aunt Jackie?

I made instant hot chocolate and was stirring it in a saucepan when Daddy finally came in the side door.

He had Riley held up in his arms, her face tucked into his chest, her long red hair tangled, her feet bare and scratched. She had on a thick blue jumper and dirty jeans. She was crying and Daddy was trying to soothe her, telling her it was going to be alright, smoothing her hair.

I felt a stab of jealousy and then I pulled myself together, worry replacing everything else.

I rushed to her and she turned to look at me, her eyes red rimmed, her face pale. She had a bruise on her chin and scratches on her cheek. She looked older than than her 19 years at that moment.

‘Oh my god, Riley! What happened to you? Are you ok?’

She shook her head and tried to speak but nothing came out.

***

I went to make up the spare room and then found some clothes for Riley to change into before going to run her a bath. She looked like she had lost a bit of weight but she was still a lot curvier than me. Mummy’s stuff would fit her better so I picked out plain royal blue panties and matching bra, and a long soft night shirt. Riley was a busty girl, with bigger boobs than Mummy even, so I went for the biggest most comfy versions of everything.

I took the clothes and fluffy towels to the bathroom then went back to the kitchen.

Daddy and Riley were sitting quietly at the kitchen table with their hot chocolates. I had brought a blanket for my cousin, which I put round her shoulders.

‘Th-Thank you Jessie,’ she croaked.

I smiled and she smiled briefly back, a haunted look in her eyes. I sat at the table and tried to calm my racing heart. What a night this had turned out to be.

‘Auntie Jackie?’ I mouthed to Daddy.

He shook his head.

‘I’m so glad you’re ok, Riley. I was worried about you,’ I said.

‘I’ll be ok. I’m just so tired though.’

‘When you’ve finished your drink, I’ll show you your room and I’ve got a bath run for you and some yenimahalle escort spare clothes picked out. How does that sound? We can get you cleaned up and then get you settled in bed.’

‘Thank you. Oh god, thank you.’

Then she burst into tears.

***

Riley wanted me to come in the bathroom with her.

I sat on the toilet seat and watched as she got undressed. Apart from mummy, I’d never seen another woman naked. Despite everything that had happened I was curious.

I had always envied Riley her fuller figure. Until blooming quite late, I had pretty much been a straight up and down cylinder shape. Riley had gotten her curves early and she took after her mum. I had heard mummy call Aunt Jackie a ‘top heavy temptress’ one time when she and Daddy were having an argument about something and it had taken me a while to realise what she meant.

My cousin pulled off her jumper and t shirt. I watched in the mirror as a pair of big tits encased in a substantial pretty black underwired bra bounced out. Wow.

She unbuttoned and shucked her jeans down and I saw she had a matching pair of panties. Her thighs were thick and rounded, touching together at the top. When she turned I found myself looking at her full and juicy panty clad bum.

I had never been into girls that way. Maybe I had watched too many adult films with Daddy. Or maybe it was something about Riley. Either way heat bloomed between my legs, taking me by surprise.

And when the bra and panties came off, I saw those big tits were tipped with strawberry coloured nipples and she had a neat ginger bush between her legs. Her skin was creamy and soft looking, and I tried not to stare as she climbed in the bath.

***

Daddy said she needed sleep more than anything and in the morning he would check her over for any injuries.

We left her to get into bed and then Daddy got her a glass of water and knocked on her bedroom door.

‘It’s alright, you can come in.’

Daddy went in quietly and I stood in the doorway and watched. He put the glass on her bedside, tucked her up, and whispered gently to her before bending to give her a soft kiss on the forehead.

He turned to look at me and something unspoken passed between us.

We would take care of Riley. Together.

***

I was awoken in the middle of the night by the sound of quiet sobbing.

Daddy and I hadn’t needed to say out loud that for now we needed to go back to sleeping in our own rooms. Riley’s unexpected arrival had changed everything. Daddy had been moments away from taking me up the ass and it took me a while to get to sleep. I had fingered myself for a bit, but it hadn’t brought any relief.

I padded over to Riley’s room and cracked the door open a sliver. She was on her side staring into space, tears on her cheeks, her breath hitching.

She saw me and sat up, clutching the sheet around her, wiping her eyes.

‘I’m sorry, cuz. Did I wake you up?’ she whispered.

I came in and sat on the bed.

‘Hey,’ I said, ‘Don’t be silly. I’m just glad you’re ok. Do you want to talk about it?’

‘I do, I guess. But not now. Will you sleep in with me tonight? I don’t want to be alone.’

I smiled and nodded. It was the least I could do.

She flipped the covers back and I scrambled in. She was warm and soft against my side as we lay on our backs next to each other and we both giggled. It was good to hear her laugh.

‘Can we cuddle, Jessie?’ she whispered in the dark.

‘Yeah, of course.’

We rolled towards each other and hugged, trying to find places for our arms and legs to comfortably go. We had both gone to bed braless and as we cuddled, our breasts squashed up nicely against each other through our pyjama t shirt tops.

Her big soft boobs felt good against mine, and if she could tell my nipples had stiffened she didn’t let on. I could clearly see the impressions her own big nipples made through her top even in the half light.

I stroked her ginger hair gently and as we both drifted off to sleep, I thought about what it would feel like to do the same thing with that little ginger patch between her thick thighs.

***

I woke up tucked into the side of Riley’s warm body, one arm and one leg thrown across her. We must’ve gotten hot in the night as we were on top of the covers. Riley was snoring gently and making cute little snuffles. I watched the rise and fall of her chest and stole looks at those big tits moving under her shirt.

Also, Riley’s shirt had ridden up her thigh and there was a lot of bare leg on display, the seat of her blue panties stretched tight across her round ass cheeks.

I saw movement through the open door and then heard footsteps. which quickly faded away.

Daddy had been peeking in on us.

***

Riley knew of course that Daddy was a doctor so she was ok with him examining her.

After a breakfast of bread, jam and coffee which she wolfed down, Daddy had Riley lay down on the sofa, yeşilköy escort her head propped up on the cushions. He had pulled up a chair and had his doctor’s bag by his side. I could tell he was trying not to look at her body too much.

I sat on the armchair and watched as he got to work.

He gently held her face and shone a light into her eyes. He examined the bruises and cuts on her face, and used an antiseptic wipe on one of the deeper scratches before carefully putting a plaster over it on her cheek.

She was so pretty. Riley had a smattering of freckles across her nose and cheeks, a cute nose and pouty lips. Her eyebrows matched the colour of her hair.

He listened to her chest using his stethoscope through her thin t-shirt. She blushed a little at the contact but Daddy was careful not to touch her with his hands.

He shut his eyes in concentration and ran his big hands down both her bare legs at the same time, checking that both sides matched. He pushed up on her feet and bent her legs at the knee. She winced a bit at that.

‘Sorry, Riley.’

‘It’s ok, Uncle. It just hurts a little. I had to…I had to run a lot. I think my knees are sore.’

‘Ok. Any stomach pains, ear aches or sore throat? Any pain anywhere else?’

‘No. I mean, my throat hurt but I was just thirsty I think. It’s ok now.’

‘Well, I think you’re in very good shape, young lady.’

Now he was blushing.

‘I mean, you’re physically fit all things considered. Everything should heal up with rest and plenty of food and fluids.’

‘Ok, thanks Uncle.’

Daddy took a breath. ‘Do you feel up to telling us what happened?’

‘I guess.’

***

Her story came out in dribs and drabs and I tried not to interrupt, only sitting next to her and holding her hand.

At first, the word on her street was that the power would be coming back on and everything would go back to normal.

But it didn’t.

Neighbours helped each other out, sharing food, looking after the little ones, making sure everyone kept warm.

People tried to find out what was happening, listening to their battery powered radios. But there was only static.

As food and fuel supplies dwindled, panic began to set in and neighbour turned against neighbour. Everyone expected the Army to turn up, but they never did. The skies were silent too. When people from the next town turned up, some walking and some in pick up trucks, things got ugly.

Riley and her Mum, my Aunt Jackie, had gotten their stuff together, ready to escape. But first they walked the three miles in the dead of night over to our place. Jackie had always had a spare key, and it was one of the few houses that hadn’t been ransacked as far as they could tell from the road.

They had expected to find us there, holed up, but when they saw that the car had gone, they realised we had already fled. I felt a pang of guilt at that. We should have left a message or tried to contact them. I had been in such a rush I hadn’t thought to worry about it.

Aunt Jackie had said to Riley she thought she knew where we had gone. Her sister had apparently told her about building the special house a couple months before she died. Aunt Jackie had thought she was just joking apparently, showing off about how rich she was.

Daddy’s eyebrows went up at this point in the story.

It made sense to me, even though for some reason my mum and Aunt Jackie must’ve had a big falling out at some point back in the day as they rarely saw each other and when they did they barely talked. That’s why I’d made an extra effort to get on with Riley I think.

Riley and her mum had searched the house looking for something that would clue them in. They had switched their mobile phones on for a few seconds and tried to call us but there was no signal of course. Everyone was trying to conserve their phone battery in the hope that the signal would be back on at some point.

Then Riley had remembered that she and I had installed the same locator app on our phone ages ago. That way when we went shopping in the big new mall we could find each other easily. It was just for a laugh really. I thought I had deleted mine.

She had opened the app on her phone and it had showed my last known location, miles away and up in the hills.

Aunt Jackie had taken a picture of the map, zoomed out and zoomed in.

They had slipped into the garage, snagged the keys, taken the car that Daddy had been teaching me to drive in and hit the road.

Every now and again they used the sat nav on their phones which sometimes lagged for ages before updating, to make sure they were heading in the right direction.

When they were just a mile away, a car had blocked their path and two men had gotten out. Aunt Jackie had told Riley to run and not look back and that she would catch up with her later.

Riley started to cry at this part of the story and I hugged her to me until she was just sniffling.

So Riley had yeşilyurt escort run into the woods with just her backpack, hoping she was headed in the right direction. She had tripped at some point and knocked herself out. When she woke it was morning and she had a huge headache.

She had searched for ages trying to find some sign of the house they had been looking for. She turned her phone back on again but the screen was smashed and she couldn’t open the app.

Dazed, hungry, thirsty and hurt she had crawled up a dirt road and laid back against a tree. That’s when she had seen sunlight reflecting off something. It had to have been one of the security cameras.

She had crawled in that direction, searched for a long time and then had pretty much given up. She had tried to find a comfortable spot and had laid down on her backpack and dozed off.

When she woke it was dark again and she had stumbled about in a semi-blind panic. That must’ve been when the proximity alarm went off.

***

‘Uncle, can you go and get my back pack from the car? I forgot all about it. There’s something – something my mum wanted you to have.’

I had spent most of the day showing a wide-eyed Riley around before it was time for dinner. She was as gobsmacked as I had been when we first got here. I told her I had been learning to cook and bake and she tried some chocolate cookies I had made yesterday.

‘These are really good, Jess,’ she said as we chatted at the kitchen counter. ‘You’ll have to show me how you do this. I’m a hopeless cook. Mum did all of that.’

She had started to cry at that, and I gave her a big hug, those boobs of hers feeling good against me. I knew I shouldn’t be thinking those thoughts given everything she had been through, but Daddy hadn’t fucked me or eaten my pussy since Riley showed up, and I was getting kind of achy down there.

He came in the side door with Riley’s backpack and handed it to her. It was dusty and beat up but in one piece.

She took ît and went silently to her room.

Me and Daddy raised our eyebrows at each other. We would find out soon enough.

‘Come here, Jessie.’

I practically leapt in to his arms and crushed my mouth to his, our tongues meeting urgently as his arms came around me. I rubbed his cock through his shorts and he felt me up between the legs of my jeans.

‘Oh, Daddy,’ I breathed into his mouth. ‘I’m so horny. Can I come into your room tonight?’

He thought on that for a moment but when I squeezed his cock he made up his mind.

‘We’ll have to be quiet, baby.’

I smiled and he squeezed my ass before giving it a little smack. I giggled.

‘Sure, Daddy.’

***

As usual, I woke up in the early hours needing to pee. I paused outside Riley’s room on the way back from the bathroom and put my ear to her door. I could hear her cute soft snores but stayed there for a while to be sure she was deeply asleep.

Then I padded quietly to Daddy’s room. He usually left his door open a crack and I slipped inside and shut the door quietly behind me. The room was dark aside from soft light from the corridor spilling under the door. It was enough to see that he was sleeping on his back, his chest rising and falling gently under the covers.

It was plenty warm in there so I pulled my nightie off, making me naked apart from a pair of my small white bikini panties. I lifted the covers at the foot of the bed and crawled in, like I was getting into a sleeping bag. I moved over his warm body, my bare tits brushing his knees and settled in a kind of crouch over his boxer shorts, my head tenting the covers.

Daddy didn’t stir, so I reached in, working by sight only, and pulled his soft cock out through his fly, my other hand resting on his hip. Even when he wasn’t hard, his dick seemed quite long and thick to me, so I curled my fingers around it, then placed wet kisses up and down the sides.

Now he did stir, and although he didn’t wake up, his cock did. It rose and hardened slowly but surely, so I got a firmer grip on it and started to take long licks from the bottom of his shaft to the top.

Then I heard his sharp intake of breath, and the covers moved, rising at his end. I looked up hard stomach and broad chest to meet his eyes.

‘Hi, Daddy,’ I whispered, then in one quick move, took him deep in my mouth.

‘Oh god, Jessie.’

I popped him out of my mouth. ‘Quiet, Daddy. You don’t want to wake Riley up,’ I whispered, rubbing the head of his cock over my hardening nipples before plunging my mouth down on his now full erection, almost all the way to his balls, his width stretching my lips. He tried to suppress a gasp which came out as a choke and his hands went to the top of my head, holding me there for a few seconds. I had practiced this and could breathe through my nose so I could take him all the way to the back of my throat where I knew he liked it, before letting it out of my mouth and focussing suction back on the sensitive head. I repeated this move several times while his hands tightened in my hair and his breathing increased.

I tried to keep the noise down, but the wet sucking sounds as I went up and down on his length sounded loud in my ears. But Daddy’s cock was long, thick and juicy and I couldn’t get enough of it as I bobbed up and down on his lap, one hand now massaging his heavy balls.

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