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Watching Little Casey Next Door

High school girl next door puts on many a show for her neighbor, then takes it to a higher level by seducing him. Takes a while to develop, so please don’t neg-vote it if you’re in a hurry.

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My Stepsister Pt. 1 – Katelyn

Kendra and Katelyn are my two stepsisters. My mom and their dad have been dating for about two years before tying the knot last year. I’m a freshman in college, Kendra is a senior in high school while Katelynn being the youngest is a sophomore.
At first, our parents kept their relationship relatively low key, probably trying to be considerate for our feelings. My mom divorced my dad five years ago because in her words, he wasn’t financially dependable. I personally thought he was a great dad and that divorcing someone because they didn’t make enough money made my mom out to be a gold digger in my eyes, especially since her new husband is wealthy. He seems like a nice guy but something about him comes off as nothing more than a horny white guy with an Asian fetish since my mom acts like the typical Japanese pornstar sometimes. Every word that comes out of this guy is smug and rife with pretentiousness. I always feel like he looks down on me. He’s fifteen years older than my mom with kids younger than I am. I never acknowledge this man as my father, not even my stepfather. If it weren’t for the fact that I’m attending school here, I would be living with my father. I thought about staying on residence but I rather save up the money.
Thankfully my new stepsisters were a bit more bearable, especially Katelyn. I get along well with them. I’ve known Kendra for a bit now since we were in the same high school for three years before I graduated. She’s one of the more popular girls at school. You know the type, blonde, blue eyes, fair skin and a huge rack. I’m in good physical shape and was on the basketball team so she and I saw eye to eye more often than not. She can be a bit catty like most popular girls but overall, she’s genuinely a sweet girl. Katelyn on the other hand is the complete opposite; a skinny little bookworm who only cares about her studies and unlike Kendra, she only has two friends she hangs out with on a regular basis. Though by high school standards, she’s not on the top of anyone’s list, she can be quite the playful teenager. We have fun joking around in the house and she acts like the typical smarty-pants female best friend. We never argue, even when we disagree on any matters. She’s always plopping around on my bed and I can tell that she’s had a bit of a crush on me at first.
The only thing in common between Kendra and Katelyn looks wise is their creamy fair skin, dirty blond hear and blue eyes. Besides that, one wouldn’t be able to tell that they’re sisters. Like I said, Kendra is bigger, with an amazing rack, one that I’m guessing is 38D in size and she has retained a bit of baby fat that makes her curvaceous. Katelyn is quite tall for her age, even taller than Kendra is, but she’s a skinny little girl with longer face and a pointed chin compared to Kendra’s round face with puffier cheeks and dimples. Kendra’s D cup breasts can barely contain themselves in her tank tops that are always showing off a hint of cleavage while Katelyn is as flat as a prepubescent boy. She’s so flat that she doesn’t even own a bra. No one at school really notices since she’s always wearing a sweater. While most girls her age has had boobs since junior high, at fifteen years old and still flat-chested, she has lost hope.
I moved back to my dad’s for the summer after my freshman year and when I returned a few months later for the beginning of the new school year, something seems different. Katelyn is not her usual chippy self and she seems a bit distant. She’s always hiding in her room nowadays. With her birthday is coming up, I decide to get her a present for her sweet sixteen. I decide to get her an outfit that will highlight her fun nature, something that almost no one at school seems to notice. Since we’re in California and it’s always nice and warm, she shouldn’t always be wearing those ridiculous sweaters of hers all the time. I look around a few places at the mall and I find a nice pink tank top that will show off her slender figure.
A few days later, Katelyn is celebrating her birthday at home with two of her girl friends, who invited two more girls and two scrawny little guys, playing games like Truth or Dare and Spin the Bottle. One of them is pimply faced with braces and I wonder if the birthday girl was forced to do anything with him. That night, when the party’s over and her friends leave, I decide to give Katelyn her present. I knock on the door of her room. I hear a slight grunt.
“Everything okay?” I ask her.
“Just a minute!” she yells.
A moment later, she opens up a small crack, poking her head out, wearing an oversized wollen sweater and sweat pants.
”What’s up?” she asks, looking a little flustered.
“Hey kiddo, I got you a present for your birthday. Hope you like it.”
“Oh, awesome! Thanks, Johnny.”
Just as she’s about to close her door, I ask her “Aren’t you going to try it on and see how it looks?”
She seems nervous about letting me in.
“What? You don’t have to be embarrassed. I’ve seen your unicorns,” I joked.
She relents and opens the door to let me in. Her room is pink all over with plush unicorns, giant bears and other stuffed animals all over. She has a pink bed with purple bedsheets and covers.
“I’ll just change in the bathroom,” she says.
She takes the bag containing the shirt and runs into her personal bathroom to change. She’s taking longer than usual to change into a tank top so I pace myself in her room to distract myself. Nothing seems out of the ordinary until I spot a tiny dildo on the corner of her desk, hidden until a plush frog. What is she doing with that, I wondered. She must’ve been pleasuring herself in the room before I came in and that’s why she’s nervous about letting me in. Poor little bookworm was afraid I would find out. Or maybe she wanted to get back to her fun instead of having me distract her.
“Katelyn, are you okay? What’s taking so long?”
“I’m…fine,” she says.
“Are you going to come out soon?”
“Yah, just a minute.”
She opens the door and walks out in her sweater again.
“I don’t think it’s right for me,” she says.
“What do you mean? I checked your size and I know it fits you. Come on, what’s wrong with it?” I ask.
“It’s a bit small…”
“No way. Let me see.”
“It’s kind of embarrassing…” she mutters.
“Katelyn, what’s embarrassing is a pretty girl like you always wearing a sweater in the Californian heat,” I tell her. “If you really hate it, I’ll return it but at least let me see what’s wrong with it.”
After a moment of hesitation, she relents and she pulls her sweater over her head to reveal her tank top underneath. The now sixteen year old standing in front of me looks different. Her face is the same with her blond hair flowing down the sides and her pointed chin. But then I notice that her nipples are poking out from under her shirt.
Then, I realize what has been going on the last few weeks. Katelyn went through some weird growth spurt, and her breasts are now much bigger than before and now she’s spilling out the top. Even on the sides, her breasts are swelling out from her narrow shoulder straps. Her nipples must have grown in size with them and are protruding obviously from under her shirt. No wonder she was shy about removing her sweater. It’s nothing that a bra can’t fix but as she’s been flat chested this whole time and always wore a sweater, she doesn’t have any bras! The new tank makes her new boobs look like they want to explode. And with this new growth spurt, her hormones must be flying all over the place, hence the masturbation. Her chest must have been swelling more and more everyday. Katelynn looks nervous.
“Holy…looks like I can’t call you kiddo anymore.”
“Great, now you’re teasing me too,” she says.
“No no, I just didn’t expect such a change over two months of being away.”
“I look ridiculous, don’t I?” Katelyn’s little hands try to cover her breasts unsuccessfully. Her nipples are rock hard, poking out and I find myself unable to stop staring down at her breasts, occasionally looking back up to her eyes. I notice that her hips have grown as well with fully developed thighs and a much more curvy butt.
”Guess that’s why you’ve been playing with your new toy,” I say, gesturing towards her stuffed frog, surprising her.
“Johnny! You went through my stuff?”
“I didn’t mean to. I was just looking and I saw it sticking out from under the frog on your desk.”
Katelyn blushes.
I look at my stepsister standing before me, her slender legs standing together. She’s definitely going to be a treat for the boys at school now. From what I can tell, her breasts are probably a large B cup but on her slender skinny body, they look much bigger than they are. My eyes are drawn to her chest. She looks like she has trouble breathing, as every breath brings about drastic rhythms of expansion and contraction on her chest.
“So when you were playing Truth or Dare, did that pimple faced kid get to see these?” I joking ask.
“Ewww…Larry is gross. I would never do anything with him,” she says with a smile, still blushing.
“I guess so. A pretty girl like you deserves a better guy,” I tell her.
Katelyn is breathing so hard, it’s as if her heart will burst out from the inside. I take my hands and cup her chest. Katelyn moans as I gently praze my thumb over the protruding points on her chest.
“You like that?” I ask and she nods.
“They’ve been really sensitive lately,” she explains. “Even putting a shirt on makes me feel really good.”
“Your hormones must be driving you nuts,” I tell her. “Want me to help you relieve some of it?” I ask.
She looks at me for a moment.
“Are you taking advantage of little girls?” she jokingly asks.
“Do you want to be taken advantage of?” I ask back.
She laughs. I gently brush my hand lightly against her bosom, indicating that I would like to pleasure her if she will let me. She nods.
I give her a kiss as I cup my hands on her breasts. Her lips are thin but delicate and we playfully smooch while I gently massage her new rack. The sensation from the shirt rubbing against her must be driving her wild for she’s breathing harder and harder. I can feel a slight shudder in between her lips.
I lift her arms and pull her shirt over her head, revealing a great set of large B cup boobs with diamond hard nipples that are pink and well defined. Fully erect and poking out at one inch long, those nips are ripe for the picking. I playfully surround each one with the sides of my index and middle fingers, tugging at them gently.
“Nice and pink, just like you room,” I tease.
I brush my finger tops gently over the erect nipples before bringing my head down and clamp onto Katelyn’s right breast. Her warm creamy smooth skin feels like silk. She’s now shivering and her areolas are forming goosebumps. I swirl my tongue along the goosebumps on her areola as I put pressure on the protruding nipple before licking up the length of the nipple itself and putting my front teeth over it with just the tiniest bit of pressure. Once that boob is fully in my mouth, I start gently sucking, pushing and pulling the erect nipple in and out from my teeth while licking the tip of the erection with my tongue.
“You like that?” I ask with a boob in my mouth.
“Oh yes…it feels so good,” she moans.
Katelyn is now in complete bliss from the pleasure as she cradles my head, her fingers running through my hair as I suck that delicious tit. What a great boob. I start sucking hard now, drawing high pressure suction from inside my mouth. After a few minutes, I release my grip and start slurping the tip. Her nipple is now bright cherry red, tingling and bruised. Katelyn looks at me and points me to her other breast. I repeat this cycle of rhythmic titty sucking, nibbling and swallowing that wonderful tit. Her nipples shine under the light.
I pull off her sweat pants and soaked panties, placing my fingers on her fire-hot vagina. Her small thin patch of silky pubic hair barely contains that engorged pearl of a clitoris. I stroke the crevice of her vaginal opening with my finger while my mouth is on her left boob. Her chest heaves with every breath. I can feel Katelyn’s vaginal vibrations forcing out spasm of juice and I pull her towards the bed and lay her down. I continue to work on her breast as I stick my fingers an inch into her pussy while using my thumb to rub her clit. By now, Katelyn’s eyes are half shut and her face flushed red. “Oh Johnny,” she whispered. “This…is…amazing…” I continue to lick her breasts, working my way up her neck to kiss her on the lips which she reciprocates with full passion.
Her breasts and both nipples are now swollen red and tender. I give one final gentle lick with my tongue, running it down her stomach towards my pearl buffet.
“Wait til you see what’s next,” I tell her. “This will feel even better.”
“Better than my toy?” she teases.
“Much better.”
I part her legs and kiss my way down her stomach towards her crotch. Her shiny wet clit is like an oyster in a clam, just waiting to be devoured.
I blow a cool breeze on her damp pussy hair which sends shivers down her legs and she twitches. I get on my knees and with my warm breath ready, I salivate at the sight of her juices clinging to every nook and cranny of her delicate folds. Katelyn is excited and moans. I explore her new slender legs, kissing my way up her left thigh that are creamy white and meaty. She has a really narrow slit with little protrusion of skin. I use my thumbs to widen her pussy folds to expose the inner fleshy pink lips as she spreads her legs even wider. I dig my face deep in and inhale. The scent is quite exquisite and I reach my tongue out and start lapping up all the juices.
“You taste so sweet,” I tell her. “And you smell just like perfume.”
I move my mouth up and down that vaginal slit, concentrating on her clitoral button every time I reach the top. As I slurp up every ounce of juice, more and more come flying out. Her snatch is like a tiny little soup bowl waiting for me to devour. I notice her pink little butthole and using the tip of my tongue, I caress the anal opening, which surprises her as she didn’t expect me to do it. I flick my tongue in circular motion around her fresh and pink butthole, licking it as I use my fingers to rub her vaginal slit. It’s not before long that I start missing her pussy again so I move up and start sucking on her clit like I did with her nipples earliers and that sends a shockwave up her body as it is now super sensitive from all the pleasure I am giving her. I wholeheartedly slurp and nourish myself on such a delicious pearl.
“Oh god, Johnny…you’re going to make me cum,” she says.
With one hand, I put my fingers in her cunt and start pumping them in and out while slurping her swollen clit and the other hands starts flicking one of her nipples in rapid back and forth motion that overstimulates her. Her trembling legs can barely contain themselves to remain wide open.
“Oh, Johnny! It feels so good. I can’t believe it!” Katelyn cries out.
Her cunt vibrates as I ram my fingers in and out while licking up her remaining juices and without notice, she lets out a big scream with an explosive tidal wave of pleasure that blasts its way out from the crevice of her cunt all over my face and into my mouth. Her hands clutch my hair hard, jamming my face into her pussy as I swallow what seems like a gallon of pussy juice.
I crawl my way back up to her and lay down, my tongue absolutely exhausted.
“Wow, that was amazing! I’ve never felt so much pleasure from anything. It’s like…what have I been missing all my life?” Katelyn pants as she curls up next to me. She gives me a kiss on the lips and I proceed to make out with my little stepsister. After ten minutes, we both collapse on the soaked bed. I wonder if Kendra heard any of that.
“Do you want more?” I ask her.
“Of course! I don’t think it’s fair that only I got such pleasure,” Katelyn says.
She unbuttons my shirt to reveal my toned Japanese body, an athletic build of muscle and ab lines running all over. Once she lays eyes on how shapely I am, she gets excited. She kisses me all over my body as she pulls off my pants. I am now crazy hard for this girl and she pulls my boxer briefs off, practically ripping them off, exposing my penis. She looks in awe.
“Ooh, I’ve never seen a real one before. Only pictures,” she says.
She strokes the shaft to get it going. To help the process, she brings her face to my chest and starts slurping on a nipple.
“Let’s see if it feels as good for you as it did for me,” she says.
“I doubt it,” I tell her. “But it still feels pretty good.”
She uses her tongue to rapidly brush around my nipple in a circular motion, occasionally giving it a quick pulling suck with her lips.
“Do you want to lie down or stand up?” she asks.
I decide to stand up so I can see her perform the deed. I can tell she’s impressed with my cock. Standing at seven inches erect and nicely trimmed with a throbbing head that is smooth. Her mouth waters as she brings her face closer and wraps her lips around the tip of the head, giving the crack a gentle flick with her tongue, causing me to leak some pre-cum. Katelyn looks up at me with shining eyes as she sucks up the pre-cum leaking from his cock.
“Mmm…yummy,” she says looking up at me.
She places her hands on my ass, squeezing my butt cheeks as her head bops in and out while her tongue is constantly swirling around the sensitive tip of the head. I gently place my hands on Katelyn’s head
“Yes…That’s it, Katelyn. You’re doing great.”
She manages to get a little more than half of it in her mouth. She increases speed as she slides my cock between her lips. She wraps her lips around the base of the head and continuing to swirl the tip with her tongue, she applies pressure with suction, drawing my creamy cum out. This feels absolutely delightful. I reach down and gently pull her nipples, which are still majorly sensitive from the workout I gave it earlier and she squeals with my cock in her wet mouth. I can feel the shaft getting extremely lubricated and moist. I gently sway my hips back and forth to face fuck my stepsister.
Katelyn brings herself up to kiss me on the lips while she plays with my right nipple and cock with her hands. I lay her back down again and spread her legs apart as I approach her to penetrate her missionary style.
“Be gentle,” she says. “It is my first time.”
“I think your toy did all the hard work for me,” I tell her.
And my guess is right. She’s tight but her masturbating has broken the hymen inside her pussy and I gently thrust my way past her lips into that warm tight crevice. I pin her arms down with my hands and I start slow, going in and out gently as she moans from having a full sized blood filled cock pumping in and out of her pussy. I could hear a slushing noise as I thrust from the juices that she’s producing. As I start to work faster, I decide to use my mouth to continue pleasuring her. I give a kiss at first before working towards her body again, licking the nerves along her underboob and moving my way up and around those swollen nipples. I occasionally nibble those erect nipples of hers, which drives her wild. I can feel the moisture from her pussy clinging to my cock.
“Oh my god, your dick feels so good in my pussy,” she cries.
I look down and my cock is now coated with her creamy cum.
“Do you want to taste how sweet you are?” I ask her.
She nods immediately. I pull out my dick from her pussy and kneeling over her face, I place my cock in her mouth and she licks up every bit of cream in delight.
“How does it taste?” I ask her.
“Mmm…it’s good,” she moans with my cock in her mouth.
“You’re such a yummy girl,” I tell her.
A few minutes later, I can feel the pressure building in my balls and it’s starting to run along from the base of my shaft.
“Are you ready for me?” I ask her. “I want you to taste my cum too.” Her wet lips glistened.
“Yes,” she moans. “Give it to me.”
Katelyn continues to suck my cock with pressure.
“Open wide,” I tell her.
She opens her mouth, sticks her tongue out and rapidly jerks me off. The pressure is now building faster and running up along the shaft.
“Here it comes!” I announce to her.
And after some quick tugs, my cock spurts out hot creamy cum all over Katelyn’s face and into her mouth. I’ve never felt so much cum come out at once. It’s insane. Her face is coated and she nearly chokes on the rush of the load going down her throat. Even then, she’s not finished and she wraps her lips around my shaft to continue bopping in and out with pressure and suction, drawing blood into my shaft. My hard on doesn’t fade as a result and she doesn’t stop. I’m doing everything I can to stay atop of her and not have my ass and balls fall on her face. Soon, she scoots herself up from under me and takes her mouth to my chest, sucking hard on my left nipple as she jerks me off rapidly. I’m already overly sensitive from cumming once and now this is driving me crazy. Her lips are leaving traces of my cum all over my chest. I warn her of my second orgasm and she immediately brings herself back to working my cock with her mouth. Within a moment, a second small wave of semen bursts out and she swallows it all up.
“Delicious,” she claims with a smile. “How was that, Johnny?”
“That was amazing,” I tell her. “You’ve been wanting that for a while now, haven’t you?”
I collapse on the bed next to her, completely exhausted from this.
“Johnny…do you think we can do this more often?” she asks.
“For sure,” I tell her as I tweak her nipples, causing her to whimper in pleasure. “Just let me recharge.”
“Me too. My nipples are so sore right now,” she says. “But they hurt so good…”
To be continued with part 2 about Kendra.

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Part 29
Green Island – Lynne
Lynne and Ian dove the Great Barrier Reef. The clear water, bright sunlight and incredible fish life made them feel clean despite the salt. Both had dive skills, but they came to see it now as a shared passion.
They snorkeled and swam. Lynne began to believe in tomorrows with a man of her own.
On the fourth morning, Lynne woke to the aroma of a different man. She was in a double chaise lounge, Ian’s arms around her. She was clutching his morning erection through his pants. In the night, someone had covered them with a blanket.
“I didn’t dare move. You’re so incredibly beautiful,” Ian said softly. Lynne blushed, but gave the hard shaft a squeeze.
“Is that an invitation?” he said lightly, but meaning every word.
“No, a promise for tonight. I want to be fresh and ready for anything you might want.”
He saw she was serious and he smiled.
As she started to rise, Ian held her back, gently caressing her shoulders. His message was clear. He wanted tonight to be perfect too.
Inside she felt warm and treasured. She mentally explored the possibilities, imagining his hard body on hers. Time wouldn’t matter and she would not have to share him.
“Meet in an hour for some snorkeling?” Ian asked, pointing to the beach where masks, fins and snorkels were displayed.
“How about some food first? I starved.”
“Food it is! Meet at the restaurant in 1,” he said chuckling.
They had breakfast together. They sat in the restaurant for hours, talking about dreams and hopes. Ian delicately brought up the subject of her rapes, fearful that it might be an issue if they had sex.
Lynne had to be honest. This man seemed already a part of her. Ian held her hands in his.
“It was my father and brother. They tied me up and raped me several times over the period of a couple of weeks. When my Mom found out, she sent me to a boarding school to protect me,” she said simply, reliving the horror in her mind.
He watched her carefully, seeing the pain and the terror.
“Are you OK now? I mean have you dealt with it?” Ian felt inadequate, an unusual feeling for him.
She smiled sadly, “I think so. I’ve got a wonderful family, a great therapist and a marvelous lover. But I won’t really know until tonight,” she brightened, “until I feel you inside me.”
Ian felt his cock rage. He chuckled. And started to drink his tea.
“You’re laughing at me?” she said in mock indignation.
Ian chocked, spitting out a mouthful of tea.
“No, no,” he chocked out, “I have a raging hard on thinking about tonight. I had to get my mind off sex.”
She seemed mollified. “Tell me what you want to do tonight,” she said seriously. Lynne wanted the words to paint a picture for her.
“How about we go to your room and I’ll describe everything as I do it with you? If I tell you sitting here, I’m afraid I’ll cum in my shorts.”
A feral light shone through her eyes. “Come to my room in an hour. The hell with waiting!”
She left first. Ian had to wait for his erection to subside. His shorts still had a wet spot when he went to his room to shower and prepare.
Lynne knew Ian the lawyer was likely to be on time, so she hurried.
She showered, gave herself two enemas, douched and shaved. She was dressed in an oversized T-shirt, brushing out her long, wavy brown hair when she heard his knock. Instead of putting on the negligee she had intended, she answered in the t-shirt. She’d be naked soon anyway and she felt good about being dressed only in her birthday suit.
Ian stood there with a bottle of champagne, two glasses, a single red rose and a stunned smile. Lynne was gorgeous!
She pulled him inside, throwing her arms around his neck, kissing him with a passion even she did not know she possessed.
Ian put the bottle, glasses and rose on the dresser while returning her kiss. He took her into his arms with practiced precision. Somehow, though, this felt different.
When they broke, wonder and lust danced through her dark eyes.
Still holding her, Ian looked into those marvelous brown eyes. “First, I want to see you naked,” Ian said, remembering his promise, “I want to imprint the image of your body on my heart.”
Lynne gasped, wondering how he knew she needed the words. She stepped back and threw off the t-shirt. She cupped her B cup breasts with their hard nipples, kneading them and lifting them toward her full lips.
When he reached for her, she held him off.
“I want to feel your hands squeeze and caress my breasts while you suck and lick my nipples.”
Her hand dropped to her groin. She sensuously ran a finger along the visibly wet cleft between her outer labia. “I want to feel you inside me, stretching me, making me cum and filling me with your cum.”
Her hand went to her ass. “I want to feel you in my ass, stretching me, claiming me for your own. I want to feel your shaft with my mouth and these lips,” she said running a finger across her lips.”
“Now, I want to see your cock, to taste it, to caress it with my tongue.”
Ian stripped quickly, his cock raging.
She knelt before him, took his shaft in her small hand and looked into his eyes.
“Lick it Love,” he said softly, “taste the cock you will taste thousands of times in our future.”
She licked the shaft from his balls to the little triangle of nerves on the underside of the head, her eyes never leaving his.
“Now take it between your lips into your beautiful mouth.” Her mouth engulfed the head of his formidable manhood. Her tongue twirled around the head in a practiced dance of lust.
“That’s it, my cock sucking woman. Make love to my cock.” Ian moaned at the pleasure, both physical and emotional, watching his cock slowly disappear into her mouth and eyes.
“One day you will give me your throat, letting my cock shoot my cum into your stomach.” Ian had never been deep throated.
Lynne craned her neck, took a deep breath and opened her throat as Shoshana had taught her years ago. Lynne slowly took his entire shaft into her throat, caressing it with her esophageal muscles.
“Oh my God, that’s incredible, Love,” Ian was in heaven.
She pulled back to breathe. He pulled here up and into a long, deep kiss.
“You mean in my throat like that?” she said giggling.
She strode to the stereo and hit play. She led him to her bed. He picked her up and laid her gently on the sheets, inhaling her fresh scent. He lay beside her.
“I’ve never had a woman take me in her throat before,” he said in wonder.
“Any other fantasies you want to try,” Lynne’s confidence soared, “I want this to be so special today.”
He kissed her in a way she had never been kissed before. He started gently grazing her lips. She wanted more. Her lips parted, her tongue began to explore his mouth while he caressed it with his tongue. Then it was his turn to explore her teeth and palette. His hand found her very wet pussy, teasing open the slit between her inner lips. He began to caress her clit with a gossamer touch.
She ripped her mouth from his moaning loudly.
He dropped his head to her breast, sucking on one nipple, then the other. Lynne gasped and had trouble keeping her breathing rhythm. He captured her clit between thumb and forefinger.
“There,” she cried out, her body beginning to tremble.
He bit down gently on her nipple.
“Yes!” she screamed, feeling her muscle neurons begin to misfire, “YES!”
He simultaneously slid a curled finger in her pussy, rubbed her clit with his thumb and bit down on her nipple.
“IANNNNNNNNNNNN!” she screamed as her climax exploded in her brain and through her body.
He kept caressing her, biting her nipples and impaling her. She kept cumming, crying out his name.
Finally, exhausted, she pushed his hands from her pussy, lying back in his arms, sweating and trembling.
After regaining her senses, she levered onto her side and looked into Ian’s eyes. She saw a look she’d only ever seen between Michael and Beth.
She slid down Ian’s body, slobbering over the cock head. She took it in her throat while watching his eyes. The pleasure was too much. On the fourth stroke, he started to shake. She realized he was calling her name!
His cock began to spasm shooting copious amounts of his seed directly into her stomach. She pulled back to get some of his semen in her mouth.
When he finished, she sat on her feet, leaned over, her breasts dangling provocatively. She opened her mouth showing him his milky cum on her tongue. She closed her mouth and swallowed, opening after to show him her clean mouth.
Despite having just had a massive ejaculation, Ian’s cock remained hard. He knew it was probably the little blue pill he’d taken, but it was also this incredible sensual woman.
“I’m too sensitive to take care of this monster right now, but let’s try something,” she said maneuvering to straddle his cock, facing his feet.
She slowly impaled herself. Fortunately, though Ian’s cock was formidable, it was not as large as Michael’s. There was none of the initial pain Michael’s monster always caused her. She swung her legs atop Ian’s and lay back, trusting him to catch her. He did.
Now back to chest, she swung her hair to one side, his lips close to her ear.
“Now tell me your fantasies,” she said sternly, “Every one of them.”
His hands caressed her breasts and nipples as he spoke
“I want to cum inside you without a condom, feeling our juices mix. I want to stretch your ass and cum in your mouth. That’s a big one with me. I’ve seen it on the Internet, but I never met a woman who’d do ass to mouth.”
“You have now,” she said in a deep, sultry voice. She felt him harden in her tunnel.
“I’d like to see you go down on another woman, making her cum.”
“Can we save that one for tomorrow night? I want only you tonight.” She giggled.
“What about you? What are your fantasies?”
“I’ll tell you later, you haven’t finished. All of them.”
He told her all of them, the threesomes, swinging, sex beneath the skies, double penetration, but it was his final fantasy that imprinted on Lynne’s heart.
“I want to watch our children enter this world.”
They lay joined for a long time. Neither wanted the moment to stop.
She felt his cock start to deflate, “So, who do you want me to lick?”
His cock sprang to life, imagining the scene.
“What about Jessica?” she was the resort entertainment director. Jennifer had medically cleared all the staff as well as the guests just in case.
“I’ll ask her tonight,” Lynne said as she wiggled her ass. She slid off him and took his shaft back in her mouth and throat, “We taste amazing together,” she said in her sensual voice.
He was very hard again.
She went to the bed stand and retrieved some strawberry tasting lubricant. She squeezed some into her palm and handed the lube to Ian as she wiggled her ass by his hand.
She applied the lube to his shaft, he to her puckered starfish. He poked a lubed finger into her ass with gentle care, then two, stretching her nether hole.
Finally, he knelt behind her and slowly moved forward. She tensed at first contact, but immediately relaxed. She gasped when the head pushed through her sphincter. Ian moved slowly, letting her channel stretch and relax.
“Your ass is so hot and tight, Love, it’s incredible!”
“Take my ass, make it yours, ram that enormous cock into my little hole.” Lynne was turning herself on, “I need to feel your balls slapping my pussy, NOW.”
Finally he was all the way in. He tried to be gentle, but Lynne was having none of it. She pulled forward and rammed herself back on his cock. Ian responded, grabbed her hips and began to slam into her.
“Fuck me! Fuck my ass! Stretch my ass! Make it yours!”
After a dozen strokes, he exclaimed, “I’m about to come!”
Instantly Lynne pulled away, reversed herself and took his shaft in her mouth, sucking it ferociously, letting it slide back into her throat. Seeing her throat expand with his cock sent Ian over the edge and into an epic orgasm. String after string of cum shot down her throat. Once again, she pulled back a little letting the last of his semen rest on her tongue to be displayed and swallowed.
They rested, sipping champagne, talking about dreams and hopes.
She told him about her family without names or origins. With his connections, he could probably find out, but she told him that it could do enormous harm to some of them and would mean she would never see them again. Though curious, Ian saw the real terror in her eyes, drowning his curiosity.
He told her about his life. He’d traveled extensively and had spent a year at Oxford, though he was by no means a scholar. He’d toured the States, Canada, Mexico, Thailand, Russia, Europe and South Africa, never finding the peace of his native Australia. Lynne world began to grow in his arms, to see the places she desperately wanted to visit through his words.
After a while, they lay in each other’s arms and dozed. Her eyes snapped open. She noticed him looking at her with a strange expression.
“What’s up?”
“I realized I never said it,” he said softly, “I love you Lynne.”
Lynne happily walked through the doorway in her heart from Michael to Ian. Michael would understand.
She slowly took off her commitment ring and placed it on the dresser, “I love you Ian. I love you in a way I have never loved a man before. Please believe that. I can’t explain it, but I love you so much.”
“Now come in my pussy without a condom.”
That evening, Lynne saw the pained expression on Alice’s face and the fury in Beth’s eyes. Neither could penetrate the armor of her love. She wasn’t indifferent, but Ian was now her man and she wanted to be his entire world.
The initial wave of frantic play over the first two days had smoothed into a comfortable atmosphere, making Jessica’s job easy. She planned two parties each night, one at the day visitor pool where she had dancing music, beer and wine. At the private pool she had more mellow music and a full bar. Tonight, she was a bit tired, so she went to the private bar.
She saw Ian and Lynne, now clearly a “couple”. They waived her over to their table. A thrill went through Jessica. While technically not a lesbian, she was close. And Lynne was hot. Had she known the plan, Jessica would have been astonished. Ian was a hunk. Several of the girls had cursed when he attached himself to Lynne.
“Hi!” Jessica said with more energy than she really had, “You guys look happy!”
They looked in each other’s eyes. She giggled. He chuckled. Jessica thought they had that freshly fucked aura about them.
“We made love all day,” Lynne said, getting the elephant in the room out in the open. Jessica’s smiled brilliantly. Lynne continued, “Wanna join us tomorrow night?”
Shock registered in her eyes. She couldn’t have heard that right, “and do what?” in a whisper.
“Let me lick your pussy and have you lick mine. We can go from there,” Lynne said in a soft woman’s voice.
Ian marveled at Lynne’s honest, direct approach to the world. Only later would he discover that it had been copied from Michael’s personal ethics and habits.
“If you’re serious, I’d love to,” Jessica said in a warm voice.
“Oh, take a couple of enemas too. My tongue likes to travel around the world.”
Having secured Ian’s fantasy for tomorrow, Lynne took him to the beach to fulfill one of hers. They began to make gentle love on the beach. In her mind it had been wonderful. Unfortunately, the reality of sand and mosquitoes and gnats ruined it. They finished in her room.
Lynne’s acceptance of Ian’s desires opened a doorway for him to a universe of sensuality. He took Lynne through it with him.
Ian moved his things to Lynne’s room for the remainder of the vacation. After a fabulous day of snorkeling and lounging, they went to shower off the salt before preparing for Jessica.
They’d seen her throughout the day, of course, and the sexual tension hummed between them. Having finished snorkeling, Lynne went to shower in the day visitor pool locker room. Jessica saw her go in and followed.
Lynne smiled broadly when she entered. Jessica strode directly to her, slid an arm around her waist and pulled Lynne to her. Jessica’s eyes were aflame with desire. Lips met willing lips. A soft kiss morphed into an inferno of need. Jessica had seen a great deal of sex this past five days and she was beyond horny. Lynne felt her need and dropped her hand to Jessica’s pussy. Lynne giggled into Jessica’s mouth. Jessica was dripping!
Jessica’s lips were on fire with need. It filled her. Coupled with anticipation for the night, she was a wreck.
Lynne pulled her to the dressing room and locked the door. Lynne pulled Jessica’s one-piece suit off her shoulders, pulled it down and off. She pushed Jessica to the seat, spread her legs and knelt on the soft, padded floor.
Lynne attacked Jessica’s pussy like a ravenous animal, licking, sucking and gently biting. Jessica moaned, gasped and squealed her delight. Lynne’s hands kneaded Jessica’s C cup breasts with their rock hard nipples. Jessica pulled Lynne to her clit. Lynne sucked it into her mouth and bit down gently while her tongue whipped the engorged button mercilessly.
Jessica screamed in orgasm, but Lynne continued until several screams later, Jessica pushed her away. Lynne’s knees started to hurt, so she stood and caressed Jessica’s shoulders.
“You taste great!”
Jessica looked up with wonder in her eyes. They smiled at each other and left the room to the showers to get the salt off them, talking about the night to come.
Lynne inserted a finger in Jessica’s pussy before they exited. Jessica still leaked excitement.
Ian waited patiently at the pool, rising as they approached.
“Open wide,” Lynne said inserting her finger in his mouth, “This is what Jessica tastes like.” Jessica giggled, the flame of passion burst bright again.
Jessica joined them for dinner, the spotlight clearly on Lynne. Both Ian and Jessica wanted her and were obviously trying to seduce her. They both succeeded beyond their wildest dreams.
Jessica and Lynne left to get ready. Ian would give Lynne an hour before returning to their room. Lynne hated to be rushed. Ian wondered if he would fulfill two of his fantasies tonight.
Beth and Kat came to his table. He started to rise, but Kat gently pushed him back into his seat. “Can we join you?” Kat asked with a slight southern US accent.
“Sure,” Ian said apprehensively. He knew they were upset at his relationship with Lynne.
“I want to apologize,” Beth said, “I was angry with Lynne, thinking of my Dad and how he’ll miss her. Don’t misunderstand me, he will, but when he sees her so alive and full of love, he’ll be OK.” She extended her hand. He took it. Kat jumped into his lap and kissed his cheek. “Just be good to her. She’s a keeper.”
When he got to their room, Lynne had a towel around her body and another around her hair. She’d just finished shaving for the night’s activities.
“Had an interesting hour, Love,” she looked at him quizzically, “Beth and Kat talked with me for awhile. Then Alice came over. They apologized for being upset and told me they had never seen you so happy so Michael won’t have a problem. They asked me to tell you.”
She flew into his arms. If Beth apologized, it would all be set right. The guilt that had hidden in her heart evaporated.
He took his shower, shaved and put on linen pants with a drawstring. He was Commando beneath.
When he came out, he was surprised to see condoms on the bed stand. Two fantasies might be explored tonight.
Lynne simply sparkled with joy. She already felt Ian was her husband, her one and only. That didn’t mean they could not share their bodies, but they would never share their hearts.
She wore a thin dressing gown with a sash tied loosely. She was one tug from being naked. Her makeup screamed sex. Her long flowing hair was pulled into a single thick ponytail as she anticipated a good deal of oral play and didn’t want her hair in the way.
They barely heard the gentle knock. Brown eyes met gray in thrilled anticipation. Lynne hit play and music filled the room.
Jessica looked fabulous. During the day, she wore little makeup since she was frequently in the water. Now she looked a flawless, green-eyed beauty. She wore a beach cover-up, thong and beach sandals. She wore her thick, blonde hair pulled into a ponytail.
Ian handed her a flute of champagne. Lynne joined them, “To a night of wonder.” They drank.
Lynne took Ian’s hand and led him to a chair. “You get to watch until we ask you to join,” Lynne said releasing her inner slut.
When she turned around Jessica wore only her birthday suit. Lynne tugged her sash and joined her. Each held the other with one arm while the other hand explored the mysteries of the other woman.
Jessica had almost been a world-class runner until a knee injury had ended her career. She had an athlete’s confidence. She kept in shape in the gym, pools and ocean at the resort. Her ass was well muscled, beautifully shaped and rounded without any cellulite. Her c cup tits were full and topped with pink aureoles and long, now hard nipples.
The kiss ended with Jessica leading Lynne to the bed, positioning her so Ian could see. Jessica took her time, kissing every erogenous zone only women can find. By the time Jessica reached her breasts, Lynne was in a universe of pleasure, her nipples steely while her pussy streamed fluid.
Jessica sucked her right nipple hard. Lynne stiffened and gasped. Jessica moved her right arm until her hand was just above Lynne’s sex. She extended her index finger with its long nail. She found the opening with the tip of her finger. Lynne moaned and began to tremble.
Jessica bit down on the nipple while dragging her fingernail gently up Lynne’s slit to her clit, flicking it just once.
Lynne screamed as her orgasm exploded through her.
Jessica levitated to between Lynne’s legs and began to suck her clit. She captured it in her teeth and tortured it with her tongue. The incredible sensations fueled multiple orgasms. Lynne thrashed, but kept pulling Jessica to her pussy.
Her leg cramped, pain fueling her final orgasm. “IIIIIIIIIANNNNNNNNNNNN!” and she collapsed.
Jessica helped her knead the cramp, stretching her leg out, toes up. It released.
Covered with Lynne’s juice, Jessica came to Ian and drew him into a very wet kiss. He surprised her, drawing her into a warm embrace as he licked Lynne’s fluid from her face and chest. His hands stayed around her waist and on her hip, but they hummed with sensuality. She looked into his eyes and surrendered her lips to his.
The small part of her that still liked men seemed to grow inside her.
“Hey bitch, don’t try to steal my man!” Lynne said it as a joke, but her eyes were deadly serious. She joined them in a three-way kiss. She tasted her own juice. She dropped her hand to find Ian’s cock. It was hard as steel.
“Jess, do you mind if he fucks me while I eat you?” she looked at Jessica whose eyes showed wonder. Lynne knew that look. “Or would you rather he joined both of us?”
Jessica’s eyes lit up. “Both.” A little part of Lynne cried out, ‘not again.’
Ian was no fool. He saw Lynne’s wounded eyes, but could not think of a way to change the course of the evening.
“Don’t I get my show first?” Ian asked, trying to give him time to think, “I want to watch the love of my life eat you. Then we’ll see where it goes.”
Lynne heard the love and reassurance. He’d offered to forego his fantasy for her feelings. She finally understood how Beth could share her father. ‘I’m being a little bitch,’ she thought.
She led Jessica to the bed. She reached out to Ian and had him sit close. She wanted to put on a good show for him to apologize. As he approached, she grabbed the pull string on his pants. Now they all wore the same clothing.
He sat next to Jessica while Lynne laid on her other side.
“If you want to play with Ian while I’m between your legs, go ahead,” Lynne said, smiling, “you’re going to taste him later, anyway.”
Ian understood. Lynne had defeated her inner demons.
He watched Lynne begin to kiss Jessica, a soft kiss of invitation. It grew into a fiery lip lock. Ian was forgotten. Incandescent need coursed through Jessica. Lynne matched her intensity. Finally they broke the kiss. Lynne pushed Jessica down.
“Get ready bitch, you’re mine tonight,” Lynne growled. She began to explore the exquisite woman. Ian watched his woman in awe of her raw sensuality. By the time Lynne reached Jessica’s pussy, the room reeked of sex. Jessica streamed lubricant and was gripping the sheets, her eyes closed in concentration.
Ian watched as his gentle Lynne attacked Jessica’s pussy with abandon. Jessica screamed as Lynne found her most sensitive nub. Two fingers opened her pussy lips. Ian saw Lynne’s tongue dart inside, her tongue collecting Jessica’s secret nectar. Lynne sucked the woman’s clit.
Jessica shrieked her climax.
Lynne bit down gently, whipping her tongue across her clit.
She came again with another earsplitting scream. Jessica gripped Lynne’s hair, holding her to her labia, grinding her pussy against Lynne’s mouth.
Another series of misfiring neutrons was followed by another, incoherent shriek.
She released Lynne’s head.
“Help me turn her over,” Lynne said.
Ian helped Lynne turn Jessica onto her stomach. Lynne’s face was covered with Jessica’s juice. Ian kissed her with a passionate desperation.
“Watch.”
Lynne’s tongue began to work down Jessica’s ass crack, kneading the firm muscles, spreading the cheeks to give her access to Jessica’s puckered starfish. Her tongue finally reached the nether opening.
Lynne’s hands pried the ass cheeks apart and began to caress the pink starfish with her tongue.
Jessica squealed weakly. Lynne looked at Ian, motioning to the lube on the bedside.
Even as her tongue caressed, Lynne began to add a finger to her instruments of pleasure, spreading strawberry lube around and finally in Jessica’s ass.
Jessica moaned. Lynne gently inserted one finger, using it to pry her anus open. She added a second heavily lubed finger.
Jessica came to life, coming to her knees. Lynne motioned Ian to kneel behind Jessica. Lynne lovingly lubed his cock. Ian finally understood. He positioned himself behind Jessica.
Lynne whispered something to her. Jessica shook her head, whispering a reply.
“Pussy first, then her ass, darling,” Lynne said too soft for Jessica to hear. She took his cock and slid it along her inner lips, parting them. Finding her opening, Lynne gently pushed him forward, “be very gentle. No condoms.”
Lynne lay on her back and squirmed beneath, her face inches from Jessica’s. They began an intimate kiss. Lynne didn’t have to watch to see what Ian was doing. It was plainly written on Jessica’s face.
Ian pushed forward a little. Her tunnel clutched at him. She was very tight. He moved forward when he felt her press back. He started to impale her. He felt something. Not believing, he pushed gently forward. His way was obstructed. She was a virgin! He felt Lynne’s fingers on his balls urging him forward.
He coiled and ripped through her hymen. Jessica shrieked her pain into Lynne’s mouth.
Ian pulled back and froze. He felt her channel desperately trying to adjust to his shaft. He’d heard her suppressed cry.
He felt her push back. He moved forward slowly and in tiny increments, each movement waiting for Jessica’s signal.
Finally she was fully impaled. She began to rotate her hips, grinding in rhythm to the music. Ian felt Lynne’s fingers on Jessica’s clit. Jessica danced in rhythm, caressing his cock deep inside her.
Jessica’s breathing became ragged. She lost her rhythm. Ian directed her hips. She began to climb the mountain of her climax. Ian willed himself to wait.
Jessica began to move in frantic patterns, slamming onto his cock. Ian met her passion. Lynne sucked Jessica’s nipples, frantically rubbing her clit.
Jessica let out a primal scream as she climaxed. Ian felt her tunnel flutter than grip his shaft in a death grip. His control failed.
“I’m cumming,” he announced.
Jessica ground her pussy against him, telling him to come inside her.
He exploded inside her. His spasming shaft triggered another violent climax. Jessica collapsed forward feeling Ian’s shaft slip from her pussy.
Lynne pounced and began caressing her leaking labia, tasting the mixed blood, semen and female juice until a weak voice begged, “enough.”
They lay exhausted, Jessica in the middle. Explanations would be for tomorrow, but Jessica looked at Lynne and quietly said, “Thank you, thank you. It was incredible,” Jessica looked at Ian who had wonder in his eyes.
He smiled and pulled Jessica close. “You are incredible. I’m sorry I hurt you, but you are so special. I don’t think I’ve ever cum that much.”
Lynne surrendered her heart and soul to Ian that night.

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THE DONKEY SOLUTION – Part 2a

Fable bodied, prick teasing, married celebrity sexpot cheats on her husband with a scumbag black Raper and puts thier careers and finances in peril. A Mexican billionare steps in and offers the couple a $3.0 million solutin that involves her putting out to his six well trained Tijuana donkeys for three days. Her mother casts a very positive vote for the donkey solution.

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There was a “glitch” in submitting this story earlier, forcing it to be re-transmitted. Sorry for the difficulty. This story is a further continuation of the “Getting Cindy Fucked” series. In part two Hank had devised the solution to providing a steady stream of willing lovers to satisfy Cindy’s obsession with threesomes. In this chapter, another man is invited to share Cindy’s insatiable pussy. As noted in the previous two parts, the story is fictional, yet based upon real people and genuine circumstances. As before, names and details have been changed or modified to provide anonymity.

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the girl across the street part 3

AUTHORS NOTE: i’m glad you’ve all enjoyed the series i’m still new at this whole writing thing but i’m getting better. but for those of you who keep telling me about my grammar. almost every story I’ve read on this site doesn’t do that. so quite your bitching and just read the fucking story. thank you and enjoy
i watched my parents walk into Emily’s house. i was worried about them. her dad tried to kill me what if he tried to kill them too? i waited a half an hour before they came out again. they didn’t look hurt at all. they sat me and Emily down on the couch to tell us what had happened
“what happened?” i asked
“well they weren’t happy if that’s what your asking.” my dad said
“well then what did they say?” Emily asked
“your father was more then mad that we had you stay last night… but after a little bit of discussion your father said that if you didn’t want to deal with him then he doesn’t need you…” my mom said sadly
“wait… what? did he just disown me? like kick me out of the house?” Emily looked at me
“i think that’s what he meant…” my dad said.
“oh man… what am i going to do…” she asked
“why don’t you stay here.” i said.
“son i know you would love for her to stay bu—” my dad started but my mom butted in
“that’s a great idea we can have you live here! you can stay in the spare bedroom” she smiled. Emily looked at me and smiled. i didn’t know how this would turn out but i knew Emily was now living in my house.
“um… yeah that’s a great idea.” i said bashfully
“you hesitated…” Emily looked at me sadly.
“no! no no no!” i stuttered. Emily smiled.
“your so cute when your nervous” she giggled. i smiled back. the next day my parents went back to Emily’s house to collect her things.
“thank you soooo much for letting me stay here” she thanked my parents over and over again as they brought in her stuff. she had so much things. i even went over to help after about 3 hours we were done packing, moving, and unpacking her stuff. the next night she came into my room.
“hey Jake?” she whispered
“yeah Emily?” i asked waking up from a light sleep
“can i sleep in here? i’m kinda scared.” she said. i sat up and smiled. she smiled back. i opened up the blankets and she climbed in and snuggled up against me. after about 5 minutes of cuddling she turned over and kissed me passionately. i looked at her in the faint light and smiled. she smiled back and kissed me again. i couldn’t believe she was now living here. in my house. we hugged and kissed for a while then she broke the kiss and whispered into my ear.
“i want you inside of me. i want to be your little bitch for the rest of the night.” i looked at her and smiled again. she smiled back. these smiles were not like the innocent smiles we give each other every day. they were naughty smiles. she grabbed my cock through my boxers and moaned a bit
“he’s awake” she giggled. i laughed a little. she gave me a little peck on the nose and then started to trail down my body wanting me more and more. finally she reached my boxers and took out my erect cock. she started off by licking the head then she started licking the shaft and twirling her tongue around my entire cock. i started to moan softly
“oh you like that?” she giggled like a naughty school girl. then went back down as licked the head some more. she finally took the head of my cock in her mouth and twirled her tongue around lightly. i started to moan more and more until she stopped. i was a bit disappointed. she came up from under the sheets and smiled. i looked at her a bit frustrated.
“why’d you stop?” i asked. she winked and then grabbed my cock. i felt something very wet touch it lightly. i could hear Emily moan. i knew then that that was her pussy. she moaned more as she let my cock go deeper and deeper into her. she was so hot tonight. hotter then she usually is. once she reached the hilt of my cock she role on top of me and started riding me slowly at first then getting faster and faster. she moaned more and more. i could tell she was going to cum soon. i grabbed her hips and began to thrust in and out of her until she came all over my bed sheets. she looked at me then kissed me as i continued to thrust in and out of her.
“you like that?” she gasped. i smiled and nodded. she started to grind on my cock and then she started to bounce. her pussy started to get tighter as she moaned louder until she came again. this time her pussy getting tighter drove me over the edge. i came into her pussy harder then i ever have before. she looked down and saw the cum dripping out of her pussy. she looked back up at me.
“i cant get pregnant! i’m only 15! and my parents would kill me if they found out. here eat me out so i don’t.” she jumped off and shoved her pussy in my face. i didn’t want to taste myself but i didn’t want to be a dad at the same time. so i started eating her out until all of my cum was either leaking down onto my bed or in my mouth. i got up and kissed her giving her all of my cum that i had just gotten. she moaned and kissed me until she was sure it was all out. she got off of me and laid next to me.
“why are you so nice?” she asked
“i dont know. i guess its cause i love you.” she blushed. we both snuggled up and went to sleep.
i woke the next morning to my alarm clock ringing. time for school i guess. i got up and noticed Emily wasnt in bed with me anymore. i walked into the hallway and saw the bathroom door shut. i guess Emily was in there. i didn’t mind her staying here. i knocked on the door. she opened it in nothing but a towel.
“yeah?” she seemed pepped up today. like something was about to happen. i looked at the towel and how close it was to her nipples. she snapped and me bringing me back to reality.
“yes?” she asked again.
“oh well… uh… i need to get ready for school too and uh… this is my time for the bathroom.” i told her bashfully. it wasn’t the first time i’d seen her naked. or even half naked. but i was so caught up in the idea of us before school that… ah forget it. i needed to get ready for school and soon or i was going to be late. she smiled and giggled a little bit. she grabbed my hand and pulled me into the bathroom.
“i haven’t taken a shower yet. why don’t we–” she winked and dropped her towel.
“save water.” she turned on the shower and got in. i was still hard from my morning wood but i needed to get ready.
“ok but i need to get ready so i cant have sex with you right now.” she grabbed me right after i was done removing my cloths. she pulled me in and gave me a kiss.
“who said anything about sex?” she said as she started to wash her body. i did the same. i was just about to rinse off when she stepped in the way and bent down. she was already wet and slippery that my cock accidentally went into her pussy. she moaned and then turned around. she smiled and started to grind on me.
“oh! no! we need to get ready for ah!” i was interrupted by her pushing me down and riding my cock. i wasn’t in the mood for sex but she put me into it in a hurry. i watched her tits jiggle as she bounce up and down on my cock. we never really got to have sex in good lighting. we both came in a matter of minutes. then we both finished washing and getting ready. we were both out of the bathroom by the time my parents even noticed we were in there together. i grabbed my bag and finished my breakfast. me and Emily walked together to school.
“so are you happy i’m living with you?” she asked
“well yeah of course i am.” i said scratching the back of my head.
“i’m sorry if it was too fast…” she trailed off. of course it was too fast but i didn’t want to admit that to her. i grabbed her and hugged her. i had my arm around her the rest of the walk to school. when we got there we both went to our individual classes. i was bored most of the day. other then when my friends started a food fight in the lunchroom and got a months worth of detention. i was more then happy when school was over. i saw Emily walking out of the school and i went to meet her. my friends were with me so there were a lot of snide comments about us being together. it ended with me punching one of my friends in the gut because she called her a slut for already living with me. but that was the usual things me and my friends went through. me and Emily left campus and walked home hand in hand.
“so I’ve been thinking…” Emily started
“about?”
“well its just… its weird and all that i’m only 15 and i’m living with my boyfriend… do you think im a slut?” she asked
“of course not! im your boyfriend. if i did do you think id be with you?” i asked her
“well… no… your right. your friends are jerks though” she smiled
“thats them.” i joked. she stopped and kissed me passionately. we stood there kissing for a few minutes until one of my friends from school drove by in his car and screamed at us.
“love birds!” he called
“at least i got a girl!” i called back. he just flipped me off and then drove away. me and Emily laughed for a second and then started walking again hand in hand. i could tell that she was happy with me and i with her.
as the months dragged on i started to feel stronger and stronger about Emily. once her 16 birthday came in me and her went out and made love in the mountains by a camp fire. i got a car so it was easier for us to move around. after about a year of Emily living with me and my family here family moved away. we dont know where. they never told us they just up and left one day. i watched them pack their shit and get out of town Emily was sad to see them leave without her but she was happy that we didnt have to be so cautious about what we did around the house with them watching.
the months started to turn into years and before we knew it i was turning 18 and i just graduated high school. i started a year early so it gave me some props. and also some downers. i couldnt spend my days with Emily because she would be at school but she knew we both needed a little time to ourselves.
on the night of my 18th birthday i found Emily on my bed waiting for me. there were candles lit and the room wasn’t lit very well i could see her but not every feature on her. i walked over to her and sat on the bed. she smiled and leaned up to kiss me. it started out as just kissing and then she finally pushed me over onto my bed and ripped off my shirt. every time she wants something to be special she usually does something kinky at the start, this time she ripped off my shirt as started to softly kiss her way down to my pants
“happy birthday baby” she moaned as she took out my cock and slowly licked the shaft from bottom to top and then vis-versa. she had really improved on skills in bed. she took the head of my cock in her mouth and started swirling her tongue around it. i felt her warmth from her mouth and breasts that were now at least a low D-cup. i was never a fan of huge boobs. i liked C-cups at least small D-cups worked too but that’s just my opinion. she grabbed her tits and started to let me fuck her boobs. she licked the head of my cock every time it came out from in between her tits. i started to moan more and more until i came all over her face. she licked it all off and then got up and laid next to me.
“i’m sorry that we couldn’t fuck tonight… its not a good time of the month for me.” she whispered then kissed me.
“i gotta admit i am a little depressed that i don’t get any sex on my birthday. but spending it with you is enough” i kissed her back and we cuddled up together and went to sleep.
i woke up the next morning to see Emily still snuggled against me. it was the summer so she didn’t have school. i got out of my bed and got into the shower. after washing off i got ready for work. i got a part time job at Wendy’s doing the cleaning. it was a job so i was happy. after work i came home to see my sister back from her community collage. she started going to school all the time even on weekends and summers. she was starting to shape up. i hugged her and walked into the kitchen to see Emily making dinner.
“hey beautiful” i hugged her
“hey sexy.” she said then kissed me. my sister pointed her finger at her mouth and made a puking sound.
“your just jealous you don’t have anyone to love” Emily teased. Emily and my sister got along great. they were like best friends.
“yeah because that’s totally the problem” my sister walked away laughing. she was always picking on me for living with my girlfriend before either of use were 18. i didn’t care. my parents were the one to take her in anyway. i left Emily to finish with dinner and i walked into the living room. my parents were on the couch making out.
“mom! dad! why here?!” i asked
“well because–” my mom started but i stopped her and sent them both to their room so we didn’t have to see it. 5 minutes later the ceiling was shaking and my mother screaming. i could hear my sister say ‘they’re at it again?’ my parents fucked like rabbit’s it was weird coming home to it from school or work. i sat on the couch and started watching TV and work on my computer. putting in job applications and such. i was working on a job application for a car dealership when Emily called us all for dinner. at the dinner table we were all eating in silence until my sister started to talk
“hey daddy? since Jake has his girlfriend living here can i have my boyfriend move here too?” she asked in a high pitched childish voice. she always did that when she wanted something
“we that depends. does he have anywhere else to go? is he a good kid?” my mom asked
“oh yeah hes a great kid he never did anything wrong. but his parents just got divorce and his mom doesn’t have a job and his dad moved to Florida. can we?” she asked.
“ill consider it darling.” my dad said. we all went back to eating. i didn’t want another person living here. i mean i’m happy with Emily here but another guy? and with him being a guy and with how my sister is. he would be having sex with Emily no matter what time of the month it is. i tried to stop thinking about it and continued eating. i finished and excused myself. i went into my room and started watching TV while laying n my bed. Emily came in and looked a bit worried she walked over and sat on the bed down by my legs
“hey baby? whats wrong?” she asked. i shrugged letting her know nothing was. she laid next to me and we watched TV together until Emily noticed the time and went to bed. it was early but Emily didn’t have anything to stay up for so she kept her school sleeping schedule on track. i turned off the TV and went over to her room. she was just getting into bed when i walked in. she turned around and smiled
“baby i’m sorry but this isn’t a good time of the month for me.” she was about to say something else when i kissed her and hugged her. she broke the kiss and fell onto her bed. she looked up and smiled
“i love you. you know that right? i would do anything for you.” i told her. she smiled again and pulled me down onto the bed. we kissed for a few minutes then i left because it still wasn’t a good time. i went to bed.
a few weeks later my sisters boyfriend moved into her room. Emily and i talked it over with my parents and i got Emily to move into mine. we all lived together happily until one day my sisters boyfriend and her got into a fight. i don’t know exactly what happened but i think he hit her. i walked in after hearing the slapping noise and my sister was on the ground crying. i grabbed her boyfriend and punched him in the face until he was bloody. he was on the ground and crying. i picked my sister up and brought her out to the living room.
“he needs to leave.” i told her
“i know. i thought it’d be easier for me to have a boyfriend living here instead of 25 minutes in the other direction of the campus but that isn’t working out.” she started to cry again. we both sat on the couch until her boyfriend walked out with a backpack and a suitcase. it was silent but we all three knew he was leaving. he walked past me and out the door. i heard his truck start and drive away. my sister was mad about not having anyone for her living here but it didn’t matter. this was a family home. i got up and left to work. Emily kissed me goodbye and then she went to comfort my sister.
after a few months i had finally got a new job and was making enough to get my own place. Emily was finally starting to make her own friends so Emily and I moved into a small 1bedroom apartment and had a small party for our friends. after a few more months of living there Emily finally graduated so her and i were stuck together again. we figured living in our own place and neither of us in school then we could become more intimate. we both were really horny because Emily had just finished her period. so we skipped anything romantic and just went to kissing like animals. we formed a 69 and we did that until both of us came into eachothers mouths. she got up and started to jack off my cock until it was hard again. she aligned it with her pussy and slowly sat down on my cock. she was kissing me while she did this.
“i love you so much.” she moaned into my ear.
“i love you too” i moaned into hers. she started moaning more and more until she came onto my cock. i moaned and started to suck on her nipples. she started to lactate. wait… what? Emily got off of me and rushed to the bathroom to make sure she was really having milk come out of her nipples. she got scared. the next day i bought her a pregnancy test. it read nagetive so we stopped worrying.
as the months passed Emily’s belly started to get bigger. we knew now that she was pregnant. we didnt know what to do so we packed our things and moved back to our parents place. we were hapy to be having a baby but not when we were both so young. i am really worried about what might happen within the next 9 months…

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