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Wendy tells a story

Wendy and Brit are BFF’s They spend a lot of time together as teenagers and share secrets together. Wendy decides to share a secret that will change both girl’s lives very soon.

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Fag Hag

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A Pilot and his Princess

A story about a pilot adjusting to retired life with drama, love and sex. This chapter has lot’s of build up. The sex isn’t until the end.

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Keeping it in the Family – 1

Hi, this is my first story…. If you like it, I’ll write another so just let me know.
It was the 19th of July in 1992 when I first discovered sex. I was just the usual 14 year old boy, pumping with hormones. One of my most vivid memories is of me getting a hard on looking at my 9th grade maths teacher’s tits while she was bending over my desk to mark my homework, I could just see the top of her nipple, I went home that afternoon and spanked my monkey twice. I was part of a family of 3, Me Andrew, my Mother Katelyn (who was 32 and is 5’2 with long brown hair and blue eyes and C sized tits, she worked out a lot and was about 90 pounds) and my sister Sarah. I had never spoken about sex to either my mother or sister. I never thought mom had the urge for sex as she was rarely seen with men, she never went out on dates and she hadn’t had a lover since my dad left when I was 3 and my sister was 1.
It was the 16th of July and I had skipped school and come home early, It was about 2 in the afternoon and I saw mom’s car was in the garage so I crept into the house looking to see if she was there. I walked up the stairs and peered into her room, she was sitting on her bed in a towel holding a brand (still in the box) new purple dildo that was about 8 inches long with another 3 inch part protruding off, she opened it and turned it on, The larger part glowed red and spun around, she let out a little playful moan when saw this. She turned it off and hit another switch that made the smaller part vibrate at an intense pace, after studying it for awhile she put it in a draw under what looked like 20 pairs of panties with another bag that said Adult Entertainment. I slowly backed off, crept back outside and went down to the local shops to think about what I had just seen. I sat there drinking a coke thinking about how I was amazingly turned on and had an insatiable lust to see my mother plunge the device into her pussy and yet how disturbed I was about the thoughts I was having.
I sat and waited until 2:45 which was when my school gets let out and walked home. When I walked in the front door I saw that mom was in the kitchen making dinner and having a glass of wine, she said “Dinner will be at 7:30 and your sister is at her friend Kelly’s house tonight so I’m going to get an early night and so should you.” At about 6:30 mom had had about half the bottle of wine and looked quite tipsy. I asked her if she was ok and she said she was just trying to let off some steam after work. We ate and watched TV until about 9:30. Mom just sat there looking like time was going extra slow and she just wanted to get to her room, I knew she wanted to have some fun with her new sex toy so I decided to play a little game and see if it worked. I got up off the couch and told mum that I was going to bed because I was tired from school, she said ok and that she would be heading off soon to.
I walked into my room which was the complete opposite end of the hallway from hers and shut the door. I sat on the end of my bed listening for when she came upstairs. After awhile I lay on my bed and after about another 30 minutes of waiting I heard her creep up the stairs and walk into her bedroom. After another 5 minutes the shower in her room went on. I hopped out of bed and tip toed down the hallway to her door. Her door was ajar by about 4 inches and I looked in. My mother was in the shower soaping herself, I saw her rub her pussy and squeeze her nipples every now and again while she was washing herself, meanwhile I had my 6 inch cock out stroking it slowly, I felt a tingling in my loins I had never felt, I was in an insane state of lust. After about 5 minutes she hopped out of the shower and stood in front of her full body size mirror towelling herself down, she was acting a little clumsy so I figured she was still drunk, while standing in front of her mirror she pushed her hips forward and with her left hand pulled her pussy lips apart and frigged her clit. I heard her moaning quietly, this only made my cock harder and harder, I thought it was going to explode. She stopped frigging her clit and put her index finger up her pussy, pulled it out and examined her finger and licked it. I was so amazed at what I had just seen that I came, I caught the cum in my hand and tried to make absolutely no noise.
I tiptoed back to my bathroom and wiped my hands off with some tissues and put them in the toilet. I crept back to my mom’s bedroom door and peered through. Now she was sitting on the corner of the bed with her legs wide open facing directly at me, I could completely see her pussy, it was shaven and it looked absolutely delicious. She picked up the “Adult Entertainment” bag that was next to her on the bed and pulled out a small bottle, she opened the bottle and poured a small amount of liquid onto her hand and began rubbing her pussy with it, after watching this my cock had sprung straight back to life, I wanted to watch this to the climax so I wanked my cock slowly. After her cunt was completely wet and gooey from the liquid, she picked the purple dildo up off her bed and started sucking it, deep throating it in fact, I was so turned on by this I increased my pumping speed intensely but had the brains to slow down again. After the dildo was coated in a layer of her saliva she slowly pressed the knob of the dildo into her cunt, her legs opened wider and I could clearly see her pussy and how her hips were rolling into the purple dildo as it went deeper, when the dildo was pushed in to the hilt she moaned in ecstasy and pulled it out and started sucking it again. I wanted to go in there and fuck my mother right there. She pulled the dildo back out of her mouth and pushed it back into her cunt with force, she turned on the switch that made the 8 inch part of the dildo twist and move, she giggled and moaned as it entered her cunt, I could clearly see her juices leaking out after 5 minutes of her continuous fucking. She fucked herself harder with the dildo, in and out faster and faster, her hand was a blur and all I could hear were fast but quiet squelching sounds and her lustful moans. When she came a small stream of what looked like pussy juice trickled down between her legs onto her bed, she turned the dildo off and I thought she was going to finish so I started tip toeing back to my room when I heard a dull buzzing sound I turned back and looked in. Mom had the 3 Inch part of the dildo pressed against her clit, her face was contorting, I could see the waves of intense pleasure passing over her body, she pushed her pelvis upward off the bed quickly grabbed a pillow and screamed into it with passion. She slumped down spent after the intense orgasm, turned the dildo off wiped it with 3 tissues and lay on her bed puffing. I just wanted to walk in with my cock out and start fucking the shit out of her, I thought to myself as I crept back to my room . Only that would happen in a dream… I thought. But I was wrong.
I woke up remembering what had happened last night, my cock began to stir as I pictured my mothers delicious pussy being hammered by the purple dildo. “Andy!” she called. I walked downstairs and breakfast was on the table, she had made pancakes. Pancakes are very unusual for mom, she never makes me or my sister breakfast. While I was eating the phone rang, I picked it up and it was my mom’s best friend Lisa, “Hey kiddo, can I talk to your mom? I bought her a present yesterday and I wanted to see if she liked it.” I gave mom the phone and kept eating, I sat there thinking… The dildo! That was the present! Holy crap! Mom went outside to talk to Lisa so I raced up to my room to listen to what they were talking about. I picked up the phone and heard: It’s great, I can’t believe how good It was! Mum said. Yeah, I’ve had one of those for a month now, it was rated 5 screams at the Sex exhibition, you know why I bought it for you don’t you? No, why? Said mom, Because of those dreams you have been having about Andy, if you’re not going to give in to your urges I figured a sex toy would ease your pain a little, giggled Lisa. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, what did this mean? I earnestly kept listening. Actually…after last night I want him even more said mom, Oh, well..you know my opinion on it, my mother taught me how masturbate with her own vibrator when I was 12 and guided me and my younger brother through our first fuck when I was 15 and he was 11…the way I see it you may as well keep it in the family just like I did said Lisa. Hmm… I think I will let him fuck me..but only when he is ready and I really don’t want to be the one coming onto him.. Just leave yourself in a sexy position asleep, or pretend to be drunk and flirt a little hinted Lisa. Maybe, he’s just so young that’s all said mom. My mother trained my little brother into a sex machine, we used to share him 3 times a week, imagine what you can do to Andy its just the 3 of you living there, i’ll bet you will get Sarah in on it too, I’ve seen her looking at her brothers package Said Lisa, Mom laughed and denied it, they exchanged goodbyes and hung up. This phone call was the pinnacle, I thought I had died and gone to heaven.
It was Monday and I had told mom I felt sick so she let me stay home and went to work. I waited 20 minutes after she left to take Sarah to school and go to work and entered her bedroom, I opened her panty draw and pulled the dildo out and the “Adult Entertainment” bag out, I opened the bag and inside I saw the small bottle which turned out to be lubricant, and two porn videos, I put one of the videos on mom’s TV, it was called “Anal Academy” I sat on the end of her bed watching the porno with my cock in my left hand and mom’s dildo in my right, I put the vibrator part of the dildo against the end of my cock and turned it on, It felt like nothing I had felt before, my knee’s became weak and my eyes rolled into the back of my head. I sat there for what felt like 10 minutes with no vision and all I could hear was a woman screaming on the TV as her ass got nailed, I finally came. It was the most violent and pleasurable orgasm of my life……so far. I cleaned up the mess and put everything away where I found it.
I went into my room and had a nap at about 10 in the morning after my session in mom’s room and woke up at 1:30. I walked downstairs into the kitchen and made myself a sandwich and sat at the table. As I ate my mind wandered back to last night and I started getting another hard on so finished my sandwich and started walking back to mom’s room to use her vibrator. I got to the top of the stairs and saw her door was closed, I didn’t remember shutting it but I thought nothing of it.
I opened the door and my mother was sitting at the foot of her bed completely naked fucking her cunt with the dildo, I was dazed when I saw her and she froze when she saw me. I remembered back to the phone call and decided to go all in. We both said nothing for over 10 seconds…so to break the ice I said, mom, can I eat your pussy? She looked at me, smiled and said I’ve been waiting for this for 10 years, as I walked over to my mother I took my shirt off and my pants got on my knees and with my left hand I separated her two lips so her clit was protruding outwards, I sucked and licked it furiously. She moaned and yelped. As I sucked her clit I worked two fingers in and out of her cunt. She pushed her hips into my face, fucking my face with her cunt. I couldn’t handle it any more, I stood up, pulled her up and sat her down on the edge of the bed with her legs wide open. “Fuck me Andy, Fuck me…put your cock into my fuckhole” she pleaded to me, I plunged my cock into her, it was the most amazing feeling ever, the temperature and texture of her pussy was the greatest feeling of all, I started slow and worked my way up, faster and faster. As I was pounding her cunt she was saying “fuck your mommy, fuck your mommy,fuck your mommy big boy” She came and I felt her pussy juice surround my cock and her contractions brought me over the edge and I came in my mothers cunt. We lay there both sweating and spent. She sat up and we kissed for what seemed to be an eternity, she lay back down and closed her eyes and said “I saw you using my vibrator”.I laughed and she giggled and drifted off to sleep. I lay next to her under a sheet wondering what would become of our family of three.

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My Niece’s Vacation

Her face fell when I told her the news. A pregnant pause followed before she spoke. “That’s great!” She said, but her dark brown eyes told a different story.
“What’s wrong? I thought you liked it 
” I stood there flabbergasted, holding the two plane tickets.
“Nothing! Nothing. It’s very thoughtful of you.” My niece got on her tippy toes and kissed me on the cheek.
“We can do something else. I just 
 I thought you loved Disney World.”
“I did 
 I do. I might be too old for it though 
” She let that last statement hang in the air. My niece was 14. Is that too old for Disney? When we had gone before she had absolutely loved it.
I was processing all this information in my head as I prepared dinner for Jaime. She had just flown down from upstate New York. As I kept talking to her, asking her about potential boyfriends, school, my sister (her mother), I guess she did seem more mature than when I saw her at Christmas six months ago. She was started to climb out of that awkward teenage girl phase and into the beautiful woman phase. Aside from her glasses and braces, of course. Her hair was longer now, with thick brown curls framing her cute face. She had thin lips and small nose. She was wearing a Carolina Panthers jersey I had gotten for her, which hid her body a bit, but how much could she have grown in six months anyway, I thought.
As usual when Jaime visited, I went all out cooking a seafood feast for her. Lobster, crab cakes, clams and scallops. We topped it off with her favorite — Uncle Matt’s Famous Souffle. I was exhausted and stuffed by the time we cleared the plates.
Jaime headed up to the guest room after her long day of travelling. I stayed up to clean, wash the dishes and watch the news.
The next day I made a grand breakfast for the two of us. The weather wasn’t cooperating with our beach plans and I decided to take my niece shopping at the outlet malls nearby. There wasn’t a whole lot to do here in Wilmington, North Carolina, but we make do.
Jaime and I usually spend about two weeks together every summer. Gives my sister and her husband a break and allows Jaime and I to bond. After about a week at my place, I’ll usually take her on a trip somewhere. The year before we had gone to Los Angeles. Before that was Ireland. When she was 11 we went to Disney and Universal.
As Jaime dragged me from store to store racking up my credit card bill, I reflected on the face that my niece was not so young anymore. Her outfits reflected an older, more mature 
 more provocative style than I had noticed in years past. I suppose our little girl is getting more grown up. That’s why she didn’t want to go to Orlando.
We went out for dinner that night and gorged on seafood again. Clam chowder, mussels and fresh salt water fish. I brought up Florida again and asked if she would be interested in skipping Disney and just doing Universal.
“I’m so lucky to have such a sweet uncle.” She replied. “I’m happy to do whatever you want.”
No matter how many different ways I asked, she continued to evade the question.
I felt as if I had no choice but to exchange the tickets for somewhere more grown up now that Jaime had other interests.
The next morning was clear and beautiful. We ate a big breakfast and I packed the cooler full of sandwiches and snacks as we walked the 1/10th of a mile to the beach. When we got there Jaime helped set up and then took her top off to reveal her bikini.
I had grossly underestimated just how much she had grown up. Her breasts were at least DD’s and looked even bigger on her small frame. She’s 5 foot nothing, making her boobs look even larger. They were very nearly spilling out. I wondered why she didn’t wear either one of the two bathing suits I had brought for her the day before. The one she was wearing must have been from the previous summer as ample flesh was just 
 everywhere. She caught me looking at her and I quickly, instinctively looked away, but not before I saw a smile on her lips.
I stood up to take off my shirt, revealing my always present abs and well defined body. Definitely one of the perks of being retired at 32 was that I had a lot of available time to work out with my personal trainer. Living at the beach year round also afforded me opportunities to be physically active. I ran my fingers through my long brown hair and then I could have sworn I saw Jaime oogling me. I smiled to her the way she had just smiled to me a moment before.
The whole morning was like that. I was oogling my niece and she’d look at me and smile. I would go inot the cold ocean to try to get my erection down. The girl was just 
 absolutely stacked and had just a hint of baby fat on her, giving her a juicy body. I wondered how they could have grown so much in just a year, and how did I not notice what she was packing those under her clothes?
She asked me to put suntanning lotion on her back and I was more than happy to do so. It was different this time. I guess I had a bit of lust for my niece now and touching her felt electric. I’d love to tell you I slipped my hands under her bikini and felt everything, but the truth is that I am not that ballsy.
I wasn’t the only one gawking. Footballs and fresbies were raining on us all afternoon as boys and men sought to have a conversation with Jaime or gain her company. A group of people playing vollyball asked her if she’d like to join them. She looked over at me and said she would if there was room for her uncle as well. They quickly agreed and Jaime and I found ourselves on opposite sides of the net for the game.
It was a glorious opportunity to watch my nieces massive melons bounce up and down.
Every guy on the beach was mesmerized by Jaime’s boobs. We were all hoping that either the bikini would break against the strain or one of her jugs would just slip out. It was difficult at times to even keep my eyes on the volleyball. Jaime made a spectacular dive for the ball and missed and the game was on an unofficial hold as the guys and some of the girls watched Jaime brush the sand off her chest.
We played all afternoon, stopping occasionally for water and more tanning lotion. By dusk we were all beat, but some of the players were building a fire and drinking beer. I graciously accepted one when it was offered to me and he asked if Jaime could have one.
I thought for a moment that I had been treating her like a child and she was ready to make her own adult decisions away from home. Jaime accepted a beer and looked over to me to see if I objected. I smiled and nodded as I upheld my reputation as the cool uncle.
We sat there watching the sunset and the boats make their way back to the marina. Jaime loved the freedom of being able to drink, but I did stop her after two. We trudge back home and she was very animated and, I suspect, a bit buzzed. She talked a bit of smack about her volleyball skills and how she had stuffed me on one occasion.
We walked into the house and I headed straight for the shower and brushed my teeth. I put on some work out clothes and was walking by the guest room that Jaime was staying in. The door was wide open and I walked in to say good night.
“Good ni–” was as far as I got.
Jaime had her back to me and her bikini top undone. Her arm held it against her chest as she turned to me and then walked up to kiss me on the cheek good night. I thought for a moment that she lingered on my cheek just a moment too long. I also thought that the only thing separating us was that flimsy, too small bikini top.
Just as quickly as it happened, Jaime turned her back to me and walked into the guest bathroom, calling goodnight over her shoulder before the door shut.
I had trouble sleeping that night until I finally relented and rubbed one out thinking of Jaime’s massive breasts and burying my face in between them.
Jaime bounded down the stairs the next morning wearing tight shorts and a wife beater. I was thankful for the bra, which still left little to the imagination. She sat on my lap and kissed my cheek again as I sipped my coffee. She seemed happier and more full of energy this morning. We discussed our travel plans, as our flight was leaving that evening.
We spent another morning at the beach and a lot of the volleyball players came back during the afternoon. I was shocked when Jaime took off her summer dress and revealed the same bathing suit that she wore the day before. I smiled, but didn’t say anything. She must love the attention she was getting.
One of the volleyball boys was very visibly infatuated with Jaime and they seemed to be talking quite a bit. I felt a small twinge of jealousy, as that kid had a better chance to see and play with my niece’s over sized breasts than I did.
I didn’t get too despondent when they exchanged numbers before we left the beach to go home and pack and leave. I did have one surprise for Jaime. We packed for Florida in record time and were out the door with plenty of time to spare. I noticed Jaime was wearing a more revealing top now and was showing off her body more and more. I pretended that she was doing it for me because she saw how much I was oogling her the day before.
We got to the airport and through security when I decided to reveal my surprise.
“We have to go to gate 18, Uncle Matt.” Jaime had her hand clasped in mine and was trying to drag me.
“No 
 No, I think it’s gate 12.” I smiled and patted the tickets in my hand.
Jaime looked at the monitor and saw the flight for Orlando was obviously gate 18. We fought back and forth, my smile never leaving my face until she gave in. She didn’t get it. Oh well, the bigger the surprise, then.
We got to gate 12 and she whirled to me and said, “See? We should have been at the other gate!” She was visibly agitated.
“Jaime 
 sweetie. We’re at the right gate. I changed our tickets.”
She turned again to look above the counter for the destination — Las Vegas.
My niece thought I wasn’t thinking of her as an adult? That changed in an instant. Vegas! The look on her face was priceless.
“If you tell your mom, we’ll both be killed.” I warned.
Jaime lept into my arms and I felt her incredible breasts pushing against me. I couldn’t believe how firm they were! I held her for a few minutes until they started calling for people to board the plane.
We settled in on our plane ride and Jamie was talking a mile a minute. I totally pulled this one over on her and couldn’t wait to introduce her to everything there is in Vegas. About an hour into the flight she finally started calming down and she got quiet. A little later still she seemed downright depressed.
“Jaime, what’s wrong?”
She beamed her brilliant smile at me, showing off her braces. “Nothing! I’m excited!”
“Jaime.”
She looked away and started spilling her guts. “Well 
 I’m only 14. I can’t drink, I can’t gamble 
 I don’t know if there’s enough for me to do. And I don’t want to hold you back from doing things you want to do.”
“Jaime, sweetie. Don’t worry about that stuff. There’s a million and one things to do in Vegas. We can shop, we’ll catch cirque du soleil, we’ll eat in the best restaurants. It’ll be wonderful. Trust your Uncle.”
That seemed to pick her mood right back up and she leaned over to kiss me on the cheek again. She caught me off guard she moved so quick and she kissed me on the lips! I quickly changed her attention to the window and pointed out that we could see the lights on the strip.
My mind was fantasizing again, wondering if she had meant to kiss me on the lips?
We landed, debarked and picked up our luggage. The city was just coming alive for the evening and we took a town car to the hotel. The Palazzo Resort and Casino is among the best a city overflowing with luxurious hotels. I had never stayed there before, but as with most hotels in Vegas it is truly awesome. We stood in the lobby for a few moments, taking it all in. The marble, the light, the people, the elegance of it all. I loved it, and Jaime did too. I quickly checked us in for the two bedroom suite and we unloaded and were ready to hit the streets in record time.
We walked along the strip, watching the fountains at the Bellagio and the pirate show at Treasure Island. I make it to Vegas twice a year or so, and I’m always amazed at how much can change in one city. We ended up at Mandalay Bay watching the sharks in the aquarium and we decided on dinner at Aureole. I even ordered a bottle of wine and the waiter brought two glasses for us. Jaime loved Vegas, but I suspected the highlight of her evening was in drinking wine openly.
On the walk back to the Palazzo a couple gentlemen gave me cards for various “ladies of the night”. Jaime started teasing me, asking me if I was going to get the 2 for $222 special. “It’s a great deal! You should take it Uncle Matt!”
“Ha ha. You’d put any girls I brought back with me to shame with those monsters you’ve got there.”
Jamie smiled, but got quiet after that. I wondered if I had gone too far.
I stopped and got one of the cheesy over sized drinks and Jaime and I took turns drinking from it. She was definitely tipsy, borderline drunk when we finished it and got back to the hotel around 2 AM. Once inside our luxurious room, we just kind of stood there.
“Well 
 I’m going to take this room.” I declared, pointing to one side of the suite. The open curtains gave us a magnificent view of the strip. Jaime pulled out her cell phone and was about to take a picture and I stopped her. “Nope. No evidence of our being here. Your mom would flip a shit. What happens in Vegas 
”
“…stays in Vegas.” Jaime finished. “Does that mean you’re not getting the hookers?”
“Jaime 
 prostitutes. Please. Don’t be so uncouth. And no, I’m not. I’ve got my woman for the next 5 days right here.”
I didn’t mean it for that to come out as sexual as it did, but Jaime didn’t seem fazed. She snuggled up against me and we looked out onto the strip together, letting the alcohol wash over our fuzzy brains. My hands moved from her shoulder to to her waist and I pulled her into me a bit. I’m sure she felt my erection poking into her lower back, but it seemed fine to me in the moment.
She turned to me and said her thank yous and goodnight like she did every night. And then she stood there for a moment as if she was deciding something. She got on her tippy toes and I turned my cheek a bit for her to kiss me there. Very quickly she put her hand on my face and turned me to her and kissed me on the lips.
It was over before I knew what happened and Jaime just stood there looking at me for a minute. She said goodnight and turned to leave when I grabbed her arm and pulled her back.
I crushed my lips onto hers passionately. For a moment I was scared that I had just fucked up royally before Jaime started kissing me in return. Our lips parted and our tongues started dancing inside each others mouths. My hands were gripping her, as if I couldn’t ever afford to let her go.
My niece! This was incest! Even if she wanted this, I was the adult here. I stopped for a moment and looked at her. Her beautiful long brown hair flowing down. She took off her glasses, tossing them on the couch and looked back to me with her huge brown eyes. She looked apologetic but before she could say anything I attacked her lips again. My hand went to the back of her head and I pull her into me. I needed more. I needed to be inside her completely.
We were like magnets to each other, clawing at each other, trying desperately to get closer. For christsakes, she’s only 14. I stopped again.
I stopped because it was wrong, but I think Jaime thought I had a different idea. She looked down and began to pull off her tee shirt, revealing her incredible tits. Any idea I had of stopping ended just then. I was going to see these monsters.
She reached behind and undid the clasp to her bra and let it fall away. Her breasts were magnificent. Bigger than I had even imagined with long nipples poking out. I had to get on my knees to face them. I took one of her hard nipples into my mouth and tugged at it slowly. Jaime let out a groan and I moved further. I grabbed her other breast and started kneading on it, pulling on her nipple and letting her unbelievably soft skin brush against my face.
My mind was lost. I wasn’t thinking at all as I succumbed to my incredible lust for my niece.
I buried myself in her, letting her luscious melons envelope my head. I looked up at her and she kissed me, pulling my face to hers. I will still on my knees and I unbuckled her jeans and pushed them down. She was just wearing lacy black panties. She seemed a bit shy, as if she was trying to hide herself, yet at the same time she wanted me to see her in all her naked glory.
“Are you okay?” I asked, stopping after I finished pulling off her jeans, running my hands along her smooth thighs.
“Yes. I can’t believe this is happening! I wanted this for so long!” She smiled as I stood up and kissed her again. She put her hands under my shirt and I lifted my arms and helped her as she took it off.
“Should we go to the bedroom?”
Jaime shook her head and smiled. She pushed me, gently until I felt my knees give way to the couch. She took off her panties and stood there for a moment, letting my eyes take in every morsel of detail on her body while I struggled to take off my pants.
At last, we were both naked. She straddled me on the couch and I wondered how many other couples had had sex on this very same couch. Then I thought to myself that we were probably the first incestual couple to have sex on this couch.
Jaime and I kissed forever, it seemed. It may have been hours, I don’t even know. My hands grabbed at every inch of flesh available within reach. My tongue was exploring her small mouth and she gyrated her hips over me. I wasn’t going to be the one to initiate penetration, so I sat there frustrated until finally, at long last, she reached down and moved me towards her hole. She was absolutely soaking wet, nearly dripping.
“Are you sure? Are you a virgin?”
Jaime was panting and her eyes were filled with lust. She shook her head and impaled herself on me in that moment.
She had, however, the tightest vagina that had ever sheathed itself around my cock. I almost didn’t think it would go in, but she was relentless until it finally stuffed her completely. I was balls deep when we stopped to catch our breath and enjoy the feelings coursing through our bodies. She leaned down and bit onto my shoulder.
Jaime looked at me as if to say, “No turning back now.” Not that I could, or would. This was some kind of weird, perverted, fucked up kind of heaven.
I put both my hands on her face and kissed her like that. Tenderly, lovingly, yet with a clear signal that I needed her. My niece.
We both began to move our hips, keeping our eyes locked on each other. I don’t know if it was the surrealness of the situation, but somehow I didn’t cum right away. She did, breathing in short shallow breaths until her body tensed and shook. I felt more sweat and wetness lubricate us and decided to re position us. I put her down on the couch and climbed on top of her missionary style. Even holding myself up with my arms I was still feeling her massive breasts rub my chest.
I started pistoning into her, slowly at first and then faster and faster. I could feel myself getting close and I asked her if she was on birth control.
“No 
 I want you to cum on me. Please cum on me Uncle Matt.”
Pretty filthy stuff for a 14 year old. I couldn’t believe I was fucking my niece bareback without any protection at all. The danger and possible repercussions made it even hotter, I think. I pulled out and was rubbing my cock to cum all over her stomach when she kept scooting down further. I repositioned my aim to her breasts, thinking she wanted it there.
But she kept sliding down until her face was nearly level with my cock.
I started spurting all over her face. The first shot landed in her hair, the second between the eyes. I didn’t think I was going to stop cumming as I painted her face completely.
Jaime gasped with each hit on the face until I was done and she had the brightest smile.
I think this girl is a cum slut!
I backed away, watching her as she opened one eye to look at me and very, very slowly she wiped her chin with one index finger and sucked on it. She repeated it, trying to get all the cum off her face and into her small mouth.
My niece is just full of surprises.
I stayed hard for her little show.
We fucked once more that night. In the bed, doggy style and I pulled out at the last moment and put my cum all over her back. Then I wiped it and let her suck on my fingers. We finally collapsed, exhausted and let sleep over take us.
I awoke the next morning refreshed, as if all the stress in my life went away overnight. Jaime was laying next to me naked and I rolled over to grab her breasts again. I would never be able to wrap my head around just how big these were. Massive. She still had amazing curves without being fat. If she was overweight, it was because of these huge titties.
Jaime started to stir and rolled over with a smile. We kissed and she felt my morning wood poking into her. I climbed on top of her and we began making out again. Her lips were so, so incredibly soft. Like kissing clouds.
Jaime was very wet and I was sliding my throbbing cock along her slit to lubricate it. She got impatient and reached down to put it in her. The tightness was indescribable. I had never been in a pussy so tight before.
I’m always selfish when it comes to morning sex and I was eager to get off. Jaime was thrusting her ass off the bed to meet my powerful pounding. She stopped breathing before letting out a primal scream, calling my name as she came hard. I told her I was going to cum and she nodded feverishly and told me to cum on her tits.
I was happy to do that as I had been having that fantasy for several days now.
I pulled out and straddled her small waist. She looked at me and opened her mouth as I began stroking myself over her. The first spurt hit her on the lower lip and she cried out in delight. The second hit her between the boobs before she squished them together and my cum dribbled out and landed all over her nipple.
I admired my handiwork when Jaime surprised me by licking the cum off her boob. She let out a pleasurable moan with each lick and then used her fingers to scoop the rest off her chest.
She really couldn’t get enough of it.
“Mmm, I want more.”
“You can have all you want.” I replied.
“I love your cum. I really, really love it.” She sat up and took my deflating cock in her mouth and moaned again, tasting our mixed juices as she carefully cleaned off my cock with her tongue.
“I 
 think I’m going to need breakfast to keep my energy levels up with you.” She laughed and I went to the bathroom before ordering room service.
Jaime didn’t put clothes on and neither did I as we stood in front of the picturesque window of the suite, overlooking the Vegas strip. I stood behind her, holding her breasts, kneading and pulling on her nipples as the sunlight warmed us.
“I’m so happy this happened Uncle Matt. I wanted this for so long. I just 
 never really thought it would happen.”
“Me either! I still can’t believe it. But Jaime 
 no one can ever know. I’d be arrested for having sex with a minor 
 and it’s incest!”
“I know 
 I know. Don’t worry. I won’t ever do anything to ruin this. In fact 
 well 
 I don’t want to go home. I want to stay with you.”
I laughed. “Well there isn’t much I can do about that. Burt I might need to go to New York for buisness. A trip upstate would be mandatory.”
“Really? You have buisness in New York?”
“Nope.” I smiled. “But we really need to put you on birth control if we’re going to keep doing this.”
“Does that mean what happens in Vegas–?”
“Isn’t staying in Vegas.” I leaned down and kissed her.
Breakfast arrived and I put on pants to retrieve it. I had ordered mimosas for Jaime and I. I thought I might be turning her into an alcoholic, but 
 Vegas, right?
Afterwards we showered together, gently washing each other before headed down to the pool. I ordered fruity cocktails and Jaime would habitually take sips. We talked for hours. She told me she’s had a crush on me for years. I told her that her boobs were simply epic. It seemed like she would need breast augmentation at some point. I did tell her how incredibly sexy she was and how I loved it when she ate my cum. I told her I had gotten a little jealous of the boy she was flirting with at the beach and she assured me that I am the only man she ever wants in her life. I’m not sure how we looked to other people at the pool area, but I didn’t care.
There really isn’t a whole lot to do in Vegas during the day, so after lunch at the pool we went back to the suite.
When we got there I laid Jaime down on the bed slowly took off her bathing suit, exposing her soft supple body to me once again. I kissed her with love and trailed my kisses down her neck, to her chest and down to her stomach. I had wanted to do this to her before, but my lust didn’t seem to allow for it.
Jaime sucked in air as I kissed her pussy for the first time. Her whole body tensed and her hand found mine and gripped it tightly.
“Ah 
! AH! Oh jesus!!” I slowly parted her labia with my tongue and took her clit into my mouth. She tensed again and was squirming under my ministrations. Her other hand grabbed the back of my head and was pushing me harder into her pussy. I slowly began to move my middle finger into her tight snatch when she surprised me with a quick and violent orgasm before I even got to the second knuckle. She was thrashing and moaning on the bed while I continued to flick at her hard clit with my tongue. I couldn’t believe how quickly she had cum. I was barely getting started. I tried licking her again but she was too sensitive.
I moved up on her as to fuck her, but she moved away, still gasping. “Wait 
 just wait 
”
She pushed me and I rolled over onto my back. She moved down on me and took my dick into her mouth. It barely fit, her mouth was so small and she could only take about half my 7 inches. She moaned on my cock, letting me feel the vibrations. She was obviously a beginner at cock sucking, but I carefully instructed her on what to do. After a few minutes she had the hang of it and I reached down to feel her swaying tits.
After a few moments I told her I was going to cum and she quickly stopped sucking me off. She sat back for a moment before she straddled me, looking deep into my eyes. The pause allowed me to reset my cum clock a bit, which was good because she impaled her sopping wet pussy on me. The view was amazing as I watched my cute niece begin fucking me, her tits flaying up and down as she moved faster and faster.
I tapped her. “Jaime, I’m going to cum.”
She didn’t stop grinding herself on me.
“Jaime!” I started to pull out as best I could but Jaime was putting all her weight on me. Truth be told, I wanted to cum in her. I needed to cum in her, despite what a terrible, fucked up idea it was.
I shot rope after rope of cum into her and she started cumming right after, clamping her tight pussy onto my cock. I couldn’t move even if I wanted to. I filled her completely with all my seed, as deep as it would go. As her orgasm subsided, she fell onto my chest. After a few minutes I heard her snore softly and we feel asleep like that, with my cock trapping all my cum inside her.
It was early evening when we awoke. Jaime moved off of me and went to the bathroom. I opened my eyes and saw her silhouette in the bathroom doorway She stood there brushing her teeth and looking at me as I got out of bed. I walked past her, kissing her cheek and did my business in the bathroom. When I got out she was still brushing her teeth and was fingering herself on the bed with her other hand.
“What has you so riled up already?” I teased. She pointed to her toothbrush. “You may have a bit of an oral fixation then.” She pointed again and this time she took her toothbrush out of her mouth and mumbled that she loved the toothpaste.
“What kind is it?” I asked, somewhat bewildered at this conversation.
“Your cum.”
My niece of just 14 years of age had scooped the cum out of her pussy, where it had gotten hard, crusty and nasty over the last couple hours while we were sleeping and put it on a toothbrush.
That may have been the most disgusting and erotic thing I had ever even heard of. What an absolute cum slut! My prick hardened instantly and I moved towards the bed. Jaime scampered away and ran to the living room as I chased her.
She had one hand pressed against the window, sticking her ass out, inviting me to take her from behind. She had already been fingering herself and was well lubricated as I lined up my dick to her. I briefly wondered what some of the tourists would say if they looked up and saw a 32 year old man fucking his huge-tittied, 14 year old niece against the window of the hotel.
Jaime is too tight to slip into easily, but after a few moments I was finally all the way inside her. She was still brushing her teeth with her other hand as I began thrusting inside her, making her big tits sway. Her moans and the sounds of our fucking punctuated the room. She cried out with yet another orgasm and nearly collapsed onto the floor, but I held her hips keeping her upright.
After a few moments she started moving again and she was wetter than ever. I was so close to cumming and I wasn’t sure where I was going to put it. I would love to fill her up again, but she wasn’t on birth control.
“I’m cumming Jaime!” I slipped out of her and she turned to me and got on her knees. She didn’t open her mouth as she had before, but smiled, baring her teeth and braces to me. I got the idea and came all over her teeth and lips. She brought the toothbrush back to her mouth and started brushing again.
I had no idea what to do with this girl. My whole world was upside down. My sweet, innocent niece? Where was she learning this stuff?
I stayed hard as she finally finished brushing and swallowed. She took my by the cock to the shower as we cleaned up. She would stroke me every now and again keeping me hard as we brushed our teeth and finally put on clothes.
We saw a cirque du soleil show and did dinner. Afterwards she wanted ice cream and told me what she wanted as a topping. We took it back to the suite and she slowly stroked me and sucked me until I came all over her chocolate ice cream. I watched as she ate every bite. When she was done I went down on her, giving her the most intense orgasm I’ve seen her have yet.
Our trip in Vegas was amazing, but over all too soon. When we got back to Wilmington we pretty much laid in bed fucking for the rest of her vacation. She would eat my cum every time. I was more than a little disturbed as to how 
 whorish she was. She told me she watched a lot of porn and she found herself to be extraordinarily turned on by men cumming.
It was bittersweet as we knew our time was coming to an end. She would go back to upstate New York and I wouldn’t see her for at least a month before my fake business trip. We agreed that we would skype, but I underscored how important it was that no one find out about this relationship — most importantly her mother. I couldn’t believe I was putting all my trust in a 14 year old girl, but what choice did I have? From that first kiss in Vegas, my fate was sealed.
We said our goodbyes after a marathon sex session. I really don’t know how I kept up with Jaime and her libido, but I did. We were both spent and satisfied when I drove her to the airport.

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Psych Ward

Eliana is being tricked into admission into a psych ward and abused by the docter

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Teaching High School Girls Part 4

The same night that Jeff Ayers had his two beautiful high school students stripping naked in his shower, Zoe Ayers, his daughter, was driving home to see him.
Zoe had decided to skip her classes for the next two days, and drive back home for an impromptu visit. She was concerned, she had never gone so long without talking to her dad. Even at 19 she was still a daddy’s girl. First there had been the call a month ago when he didn’t leave a message, or call her back. But since then they had only spoken seldom, and he seemed distant when they did. She hoped nothing was wrong, and if it wasn’t, then this was just a good excuse to come visit her daddy. Her visits never failed to make them both happy.
She got there right after 5:30pm and saw two cars she didn’t recognize in the driveway. She wondered who her daddy’s visitors were, and suddenly regretted her decision to wear her short workout shorts and tank top, but she hadn’t expected to have to meet people.
She parked on the street and walked up to the house, peeking in the window, but didn’t see anything. She went to the front door, and didn’t knock since she still lived here. The door opened, so she slowly stepped inside. All the lights were on, but no one was around. She listened, and heard sounds coming from her dad’s bedroom. It sounded like slapping, and in her naivetĂ©, it never occurred to her that he had a woman over.
She walked down the hallway, curiously wondering what that sound was. She got to his bathroom where the slapping and grunting sounds were louder, and stepped around the corner, only to see her daddy, with two young girls, all naked and oiled up, fucking with abandon. She was stunned speechless, her breath taken away for what felt like an eternity. Her purse slipped out of her hand and landed with a thud on the tile, and Katie turned, and gasped. Then Jeff looked over and saw her, and said, “Oh Shit! Zoe!”
That snapped Zoe out of it, and she said, “Daddy?” Her voice sounded like it was coming from another dimension, and her world was rocked. She had only ever known her him as her straight-laced strict father, this was completely outside the realm of what she thought he would ever do.
He said, “Baby, listen, this isn’t what it looks like.” She said, “It looks like you’re fucking these two girls against their will!” He said, “No, let me explain!” The whole time he was scrambling to get on his feet and find a towel to wrap around himself. He was covered in oil as well, so it was difficult. He managed though, and as he wrapped it around his waist, he moved toward Zoe.
She backed away, and not knowing how to cope with this, she headed toward the front door. He ran after her and tried to stop her, but when he grabbed her wrist, she just jerked it away, and his oiled grip slipped away. He just managed to get in front of the front door and push it shut as she opened it. She said, “Let me go, this is wrong!” he said, “No, listen to me, it’s not like that, they want to be here!” she said, “Yeah right! I can’t believe you would do this!” She shoved him aside, and not wanting to hurt her, he didn’t try to wrestle her, but just then, Katie and Hollie came out and ran over to her. They each grabbed an arm and pulled her back, just barely wrestling her away from the door.
They said, “Wait, it’s true, listen to him, we’re not here against our will! Please calm down!” Their words eventually got through to her, and she stopped fighting them. By then she was almost as covered in oil as them, but she stopped. They let her go, and then helped her to her feet. The girls were still wearing their torn skimpy spandex, which completely showed their breasts and nipples, and didn’t cover their pussies at all. She saw that they just stood there after she was on her feet, not even trying to cover themselves, and thought that they must be telling the truth. She said, “What’s going on dad? What is this?”
Jeff said, “It’s a long story, but please, give me the chance to tell it.” Zoe gave the girls one more look, and said, “Ok.” She was shaking still, so Jeff led her to the couch in the living room. The girls tagged along, and when they were seated across from each other about 5 feet apart, he said to them, “Girls, go get cleaned up and dressed.” They nodded and said, “Yes sir.” They turned and went back to his room. Zoe watched them until they turned the corner and said, “Wow, I’ve never seen anything like that.” He said, “I know, this must have been such a shock to you, I’m so sorry you found out about it like this.”
She said, “Are those students of yours? They look so young.” He said, “Yes they are. Let me start at the beginning.” He retold the story of how this year there were three girls making trouble for him. They were spoiled and he wasn’t letting them get away with their shit, so they tried to black mail him. She almost didn’t believe that part, after seeing how obedient and subservient those two had been, but she didn’t think her daddy was lying to her.
Once he got to the part where he turned the tables on them and spent the rest of the weekend fucking them to blackmail them, she found herself experiencing a very strange mix. On one hand she was shocked that her father was capable of the things he was describing, and she was even sure that he was holding back the details.
But on the other hand, she found herself becoming increasingly turned on. She saw such similarity between the new lifestyle she had discovered at the sorority and what she did to the girls. Warmth was spreading from her pussy to the rest of her body.
When he described how the girls had come back to him, desiring to be his sex slaves to make up for what they had done, she was positively horny. She said, “That’s an amazing story, I don’t even know what how to process it.” He said, “You just need some time, I know it’s quite a shock.” She said, “You can say that again, I never expected anything like that from you.” He said, “Are you ok with all this? Will you stay here tonight at least?” She said, “Of course, it’ll be fine.”
He was happy, and said, “I’m going to go get cleaned up now.” Having drawn attention to the fact that he was sitting naked apart from a towel around his waist and a coating of oil all over him made them both laugh awkwardly. This was a new thing for both of them, and they both sensed that their relationship would never be the same.
He got up and went to his room. A few minutes later, the girls came out, having showered quickly and dressed in their clothes from the dryer. They came out to the living room, and said, “We didn’t get to introduce ourselves earlier, that was rude. I’m Katie, and this is Hollie.” They stuck their hands out and Zoe shook theirs.
She said, “I’m his daughter Zoe, nice to meet you.” Zoe was amazed at how normal all of this felt after what she had just seen twenty minutes ago. Hollie said, “Sorry about grabbing you earlier, we just couldn’t let our being here cause any misunderstanding between you and Mr. Ayers.” She said, “It’s ok, I understand now.”
Katie said “Can we get you anything?” Zoe didn’t expect them to say that, they were acting like they were waitresses at a restaurant, not like two girls she had just caught her father fucking. She said, “Um, no, thanks.” They said goodbye and left, and Jeff came out shortly wearing shorts and a shirt. Zoe said, “I’m really tired, I’m going to go to bed.” He said, “Your room is still ready for you just like you left it.” He walked her up to her room.
She said, “Good night daddy,” and kissed him on the cheek, then he went back downstairs as she closed the door behind him. She hadn’t been home for an overnight visit in a long time, but everything was till right where she left it like he said.
She went to her dresser to get some clothes to sleep in, but since she had taken everything she had to school with her, she only had old clothes from when she was younger. She got out a pair of panties and a tank top that had been her favorite in high school. The material was thin from being so old, and they were too small on her, but she liked them. She looked at herself in the mirror, and admired her stiff nipples poking through the material, and her tender ass cheeks hanging out of her panties. She even had a camel toe, thanks to the too tight panties.
As she watched her reflection, she couldn’t help but think of her father looking at her, ogling her body the same way she was. Thoughts of what she had seen earlier immediately came back to her mind, and she felt her pussy flood.
She started rubbing herself under her panties, feeling her damp slit. Then she remembered that she had a vibrator in her nightstand, and opened the drawer to get it out. It wasn’t there, and she thought, someone must have been using it! She was upset for a moment, but as she pictured the nubile young girls fucking themselves with it, the image morphed to her father fucking them, and the girls were slowly replaced by Zoe herself!
She couldn’t resist any longer as she snaked her hand down her panties, and began fingering herself more urgently than she ever had. She fell to the bed, and brought herself to four of the strongest orgasms she had ever had, all in a row.
As she lay there panting, she was overcome with a strange mix of emotions. She felt some guilt at fantasizing about her own father fucking her, but it was overpowered by a new feeling of freedom. She had been hiding her real sex life from him her whole life, and this felt like that repression was finally lifted, like this was finally her chance to share the real her with her father. She fell asleep contemplating what this all meant.
When she woke up, her pussy was still wet, so she fingered herself to another orgasm. Then she got up and considered taking a shower and getting dressed, but decided she liked the way she looked in her flimsy underwear.
She comes out early in the morning, and is eating breakfast when he comes out. He says good morning, but she can tell he’s still unsure how things will go with her. She does catch him sneaking a peek at her in her skimpy underwear. He says, “Did you find some clothes to wear? I can find you something if you want.”
She says “No thanks, its ok. I’m comfortable in this. And after what I saw last night, I don’t think it’s entirely necessary.” They laughed awkwardly, and then sit in silence for a moment, not making eye contact.
Then she says, “They never really teach you how to talk to your dad about his new sex slaves, huh?” They look at each other, and then both start laughing. That finally broke the ice, and they began to talk candidly.
Finally she works up the nerve to say what she decided last night to say. She gets up, and goes around and sits next to him. He looks up, surprised, and she says, “Daddy, I’ve been thinking about everything since last night, and I just want you to know that I’m ok with it. With all of it I mean. Who you choose to sleep with and how that relationship goes is up to you, and it’s none of my business to try to tell you what you can or can’t do. I just hope that you won’t try to hide it from me, that’s all. There’s still a lot we don’t know about each other’s personal lives, but I hope that this can change that. You’re my daddy, the guy I trust more than anyone, and I want to share everything with you.”
He was absolutely stunned, that was the last thing he expected to hear his daughter say. He just stared at her with his mouth open, which made her giggle and say, “It’s ok daddy, you don’t have to say anything yet, think about it, and we’ll talk about it more when you get home from school.”
She stood up, and leaned over to give him a kiss. He couldn’t help but stare at her breasts nearly tumbling out of her tiny top, and he expected her to give him a peck on the cheek like she always did when she was younger, but instead she kissed him directly on the mouth. It wasn’t a lingering kiss, but it wasn’t quick either.
She smiled and walked back toward her room. She stopped and turned her head, and said, “I told my professors before I left that I’d be missing class for the rest of the week, and I was hoping you wouldn’t mind if I stayed here?” He said, “No of course not,” then watched her ass cheeks bounce as she walked away.
He still couldn’t believe what had just happened, but he knew he had to get to work. Once there, he was distracted in his classes all day long thinking about what exactly she meant. Did she mean she was ok with knowing what she knew, or did she want to know more? Would she be ok with the girls coming over while she was there? Or did she mean even more than she had said? He wasn’t sure how much to tell her, but by the time he got home at 5 he had made up his mind.
He found her in the kitchen making dinner, wearing a tight pair of jeans and a tank top that showed off her curves and cleavage. He hugged her from behind, and she turned her head to kiss him again. They chatted about their days, and when they sat down to eat, he said, “So I’ve been thinking about what you said this morning, and I would love for you and me to become closer. You’ve always been my little girl, but you’re a grown woman now, and you can make your own decisions. And if you want to know about what I do here and tell me about what you do, then I’m happy.”
She was beaming, and jumped up and ran over and threw her arms around his neck. He laughed, and hugged her back, and said, “Katie and Hollie are coming over soon, after they’ve had dinner at home. I’ll tell you all about our story when they do.”
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Cat girl Charity “The fox and lion”

What would you do if someone could steal the very memories we hold and treasure as our own most precious of gems and jewelry; those memories that make “us” and then find them all gone. Having known something precious was there and now gone for good. What would you do.

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Unwanted: Part 4

Since getting permission from his father, Jon has been fucking his sister every day and today is no different.

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My New Mother-in-Law

My New Mother-in-Law
I had just remarried after a hasty elopement. I had yet to meet the new mother-in-law. I had heard she was absolutely furious with me for not going through the motions of a proper wedding. I had done it all before and my new wife, Esther, wasn’t keen on an elaborate one either.
The first meeting was therefore following our holiday after the registry office wedding. Esther’s parents were due to come to our new home in London at the weekend, so we decided to go the whole hog and treat them to a serious dinner.
Edith and Jason arrived promptly by car from their country home in Berkshire about 30 miles outside London. They were a little stiff with me and greeted Esther profusely with hugs and kisses. I had taken their coats. Edith wore a cotton dress with much jewellery about her. However what struck me was her body shape. She was like a diamond with the widest point at her hips. I was stunned by that shape. Her breasts were fairly full too as a nice cleavage gave the evidence. She noticed my eyes taking in her shape too as she quickly took me in but then deflected her gaze back to Esther.
I immediately recognized she would enter my head as a sexual being whom I could well be very preoccupied with. This did not augur well for my relationship with Esther which was very sexual but in a rather conventional manner. I had decided to push my kinks into the background in favour of a wonderful emotional relationship with her.
They both thawed as the evening progressed partly through the wine and conversation but also because they saw that I wasn’t just a bloke, but could cook very well and was dearly loved by Esther.
Edith did notice my occasional quick gazes at her cleavage. Did I notice her leaning forward sometimes to emphasise a point, giving me a gorgeous fill of her profuse tits? As the evening progressed I had numerous opportunities to view each of them in various leanings. Esther and Jason were delightfully unaware of my sexual scrutiny of those tits. Why did I refer to them as tits I wondered? Perhaps it was because she was raising the old Ian in me for really dirty sex again.
After dinner I followed her into the living room and scanned her backside. It was truly wide – hence the dark cotton dress to hide her sheer volume. However it brought out the horny in me. I just imagined going in there with a vengeance. My stiffy was pressing against my pants like the old times. With Esther I sat opposite Edith and Jason, wondering how she got such an archaic name like Edith but was fascinated by the site of her solidly wide thighs beneath that dress and with what appeared to be stockings rather than tights. Glorious. More dirty thoughts.
Esther held the stage with stories about our holiday. Edith must have seen my hasty glances. She crossed her legs. Yes definitely stockings.
Here was a woman in her late 50s giving me, I’m sure, the come on. But was I sure? I know she didn’t like swearing and I had sworn over dinner to her obvious distaste. Esther had warned me too. She was also politically very conservative and reactionary in her views so there were some topics I had just to avoid. She was in no way a modern woman. She had not worked since her twenties, preferring the lifestyle of the home bird. Yet she didn’t admonish me for my furtive views of her body.
She wasn’t too many men’s tastes either. That body shape was not a real come on to most men I was sure and she may have felt ‘over the hill’ as well. She didn’t hesitate to be critical too, suggesting at one point that perhaps I should go easy on the wine. Fortunately Esther intervened with a diplomatic reply that diverted attention from the critique. I could have launched into a withering response to that remark but for some reason held back. I didn’t want to alienate her for my own good filthy reasons. I would have to have her but had no idea just how I would go about it.
The other feature of the evening was how well Esther got on with her father. She hadn’t seen him for weeks and they were delighted to be in each other’s company again. An only child, she was daddy’s dearest. I was also surprised by how physically warm they were with each other. The contrast was obvious compared to how he was with Edith. I suddenly realised why they hadn’t noticed my furtive glances at Edith. They were too ensconced with each other. I decided to clock the thoughts I had and wait.
The evening finished with relationships improved and anger at me gone in the shared revelry of the evening. They were both pleased their daughter hadn’t been stolen from them and Edith was less hostile to me at least.
Esther congratulated me on the success of the evening. We celebrated by a very emotional fuck in our usual missionary position. I did note that as I was cuming I thought of my new sex object, Edith. I usually fingered Esther to her cum to coincide with mine by attending to her clit, which was very responsive. Rarely did we engage in oral sex either way. She didn’t really want to be that tactile with me.
A few days later at work the operator put a call through to me that took me by complete surprise. It was Edith.
“Ian we need to talk. When can you come to see me? Jason is away for a few days. It would be best here I think.”
I rapidly realised that this was not something I could share with Esther. This was confirmed by her suggesting I find time when I could otherwise be at work. I asked her if she could give me a headline as to what she wanted to talk to me about. No was her response. I told her I could be there tomorrow about 12 noon.
That evening Esther gave no sign that she was in on the phone call and I said nothing. In bed I wondered what it could be. My obvious fantasy I had to put aside in case it was not going to be the case. I also imagined she was still angry with me and was going to give me a dressing down.
Leaving the office about 1030 I drove out to Berkshire and the village they lived in. It was my first time there, a fact that I would have to deny in future. The house was detached in its own grounds, well established and at least one hundred years old. I parked and rang the bell.
Edith came to the door and very warmly welcomed me in and gave me a peck on the cheek. She was dressed in exactly the same outfit as the other evening, except one more button was undone at the front giving a bit more cleavage.
Coffee was ready as we sat in her lounge, me in an armchair and her on a lush sofa opposite. We exchanged polite pleasantries as if I was a visiting sales rep. I decided to cut the crap and asked what this was all about? What did she want to talk about?
“Ian, I noticed you looking at me the other night. It disturbed me. I am not used to being looked at like that.”
“How did it disturb you Edith?” I wanted to make her sweat this out.
“I felt you were being critical of how I looked Ian.”
“What do you mean by critical Edith?”
“Somehow my body offended you.”
“How could your body possibly offend me?”
“I don’t feel attractive and I felt you somehow didn’t like the way I look.”
“How do you feel about your body Edith?”
“I don’t feel attractive Ian.”
“And?”
“I am fat and have curves in all the wrong places.”
“Would you like to be attractive to men?”
“It’s probably too late but yes I would.”
“And Jason?”
“Don’t go there Ian.”
“Would you like me to be attracted to you Edith?” She hesitated before replying.
“I can’t say.”
“I’ll be more specific. Would you like me to be sexually attracted to you Edith?”
“Yes. Yes.”
“Supposing that’s the reason why I was looking at you the other night?”
“Oh Ian I tried to think that might have been the reason but didn’t dare think it.”
“But you did dare to think it Edith. That’s why you phoned me isn’t it? I noticed her smiling and blushing beautifully.
“Did you dare to let yourself get excited about that idea Edith?”
“Yes Ian I did.”
“Have you been masturbating about it too?”
“Oh Ian I am not used to someone being so bold and coming out with such an idea.”
“Well?”
“Yes Ian I did.”
“Good.”
“What do you want Edith?”
“I want to know how you find me sexually attractive Ian.”
“Come here Edith.” She stood up and came toward me. She stood in front of me about three feet from my chair. Her arms dropped uncertainly by her sides. I tossed a cushion on the floor between my knees and invited her to kneel on it in front of me. She took the invitation and did just that ensuring that the hem of her dress didn’t get tucked under her knees. Her face was slightly below mine and very close. I felt like mauling her breasts. I placed my hands firmly across her breasts and held them, squeezing them to let her know I wanted them.
“You enjoyed showing your tits to me the other night with that dirty cleavage didn’t you?”
“Yes, yes.”
“Lift em out.” She undid the remaining buttons and exposed her bra’d tits to me as she pulled the upper part of her dress back. She waited for me. I waited. She then took the hint and lifted them from her bra, exposing her full tits to my gaze. I took hold of her hardened nipples between my fingers and tightened my hold till she visibly winced at the pressure I put on them. But no complaint emanated from her.
Using one hand I tilted her head back. She was unsure of me. Her mouth was open. I put my lips and tongue to hers and pushed into her mouth. She squirmed in delight as she responded with her tongue. This more than anything must have convinced her I was serious in my pursuit of her body. I continued squeezing her nipples as I held her head below me in a tight embrace, sharing our oral drool with each other.
I stopped and leaned back leaving her looking dishevelled but luscious in her releasing sexuality. She was hungry and wanting.
“Open my zipper Edith.”
Tentatively but without any hesitation she leaned forward and sought my zipper, letting her hand brush against my stiff cock up against the trouser. Slowly she pulled it down. My pants pushed out.
“Get it out.” She couldn’t have expected me to be so forward but she didn’t demur in my demand on her. She released my stiffened hardon to view, just looking at it with some astonishment that we had gone this far so rapidly.
“Would you like to play with it Edith? I took her hand and curled it around my cock. She held it very lightly, as if it were porcelain. I let her just get used to it.
“How long is it since you touched a new cock?”
“Years Ian.”
“Then take your time and enjoy. We aren’t in a hurry are we?”
She took both hands and caressed the soft flesh covering my stiffened member. I was relishing this. I didn’t need to be rushed nor did she.
She explored down the shaft until she reached my balls and ran her hands round them and up again with more confidence. She looked into my eyes for reassurance and found it. She just glowed, beginning to realise that what she had been almost frightened to imagine was actually happening to her in her late 50s. She was like a child with a new toy.
“Oh Ian it’s wonderful to have a hard cock in my hand to be able to play with, that’s it’s hard because of me maybe.”
“No maybe Edith. This erection is because of you and the effect you are having on me.” She radiated a smile I had not seen before. Her face had lost that distant hardness she came with the other evening.
“Would you like put your lips round it?”
She lowered her head as I watched her open mouth descend to my cut cock. Sticking her tongue out she licked the head slowly curling it round my most sensitive part. This was not something she was doing out of obligation, an ‘ought.’ This was a woman who had been starved of sexual contact who was finding, for perhaps the first time that she could actually enjoy it and relish in it. Instinctively she was picking up my relish for mutual sex and loving it.
I had to stop her I didn’t want to cum in her mouth which I wanted and knew I would do. So I got her to pause.
“Is this what you imagined sex might be like with me?”
“It’s so long since anyone has come on to me that I was too scared even to think what it would be like.”
“I have an idea. As we aren’t in a rush I would like you to go back to the sofa and talk dirty with me.” She hesitated but acquiesced and returned to the sofa.
“Leave your lovely tits on display, yes just like that above your bra.”
“Oh Ian please play with yourself I love to watch you masturbating. I can tell you I didn’t really want to leave it alone.”
“How did you like your tongue round my prick Edith?”
“I haven’t done that since I was a teenager in the back of a car and it wasn’t nice I can tell you. He forced me, but I want it with you.”
“Edith open your thighs so your feet are well apart. Good that’s lovely. Now slowly lift up your dress for me, slowly up your thighs. Gorgeous what magnificent powerful thighs. Oh I just love those stockings and the belt you’ve got on. Wider now. Fuck that’s fantastic. Now tease me Edith.”
Slowly she let her hands stroke her stockings above her knees enjoying this exhibitionism. She looked as if it was a novel experience for her and she was tentative but beginning to relish it. She continued smoothing her hands over her thighs above the stockings. I was rubbing myself. She didn’t take her eyes of mine and my prick.
Then a moment I hadn’t expected. She lifted the dress gradually above her thighs. She kept the dress in the middle between her thighs. Revealed was the start of her very wide hips. She must be wearing a g-string or narrow panty.
Then she removed the rest of the dress up completely. I was being gifted a sight I could not have anticipated. Before I arrived she had decided not to wear any panties. Now I had the view of her cunt completely open to my view with a magnificent hairy bush surrounding but not covering her thick lips that drooped a good inch or so below her cunt. I raised my gaze to her face. She had uncertainty and caution written all over her.
“Edith you are a delicious dirty woman with the most beautiful hairy cunt. I just love it and want to get in amongst those wonderful long lips with my mouth.”
“Ian I was so excited and scared this morning when I decided to leave off my panties. I so wanted to give myself to you but was frightened you wouldn’t want me. I still can’t really believe it.”
“Your cunt is soaking too. Show me your clit. That’s it wider now. Oh fuck I just love it. Edith you are fucking gorgeous and I am a very lucky guy to have clocked such a hidden gem. I am going to be really dirty now. Run your finger along your cunt and up to your clit. So wet, so wet. Lick your finger Edith.”
She took her finger and put it very firmly in her mouth to suck the juices she had collected.
“You’re a natural Edith. Now lift your legs up on the sofa and open them wide. Fuck. Hold open your cheeks for me. God a beautiful dark hole that I shall want to kiss.”
“Oh Ian I’m not sure I can take all this at once. You’ve hardly touched me and yet you’re telling me things I couldn’t put into words myself let alone think about.”
“You’re not embarrassed though are you Edith?”
“Ian it’s just new to me that’s all. Don’t change Ian. Take me with you I fuck-ing love it. Oh god I don’t usually swear either. I’ve been such a straight laced bitch but this is so exciting and dirty. I want you to be as dirty as you like with me Ian.
“Stand up Edith. Good now let’s get rid of your dress. Keep on the rest of your clothes except I think we’ll take of bra and free up your tits.”
She stood there in her heels, stockings and garters looking radiant yet shy. I held her head in my hands and slowly kissed her lips and pressed my tongue into her mouth. Her own tongue responded as if she was a rampant teenager having been starved of sexual affection. She hugged me tightly almost unwilling to believe this was happening. I turned her round to view her hips and arse from the rear. This is what had convinced me of how sexual I felt about her when I first met her. She wanted me to be dirty so I was going to now. I gently pushed her over the sofa so that her huge bum was revealed in its superb expanse. She really was the diamond I had first observed that night. She was now bent over with her arse sticking out and her knees on the cushions and wide too. I bent down. I still had my clothes on and wanted them off. But this was too tempting.
I now had a complete panorama of her open arse with a very clean fissure of wrinkled tight brown skin that was the entrance to her delicious rectum. I took a risk. As I bent down I held her firm but voluminous cheeks open and placed my tongue right on the centre of her hole at its tightest.
I then licked and pierced just a little to let her know how dirty I could be on our first outing.
“Oh Ian how can your kiss and lick me there? No one has ever done that to me. Thank god I cleaned myself just before you arrived. Oh it’s so lovely. More Ian, I want more of this, please.”
I lifted myself up and turned her head toward me and kissed her again on her lips, pushing my tongue in her mouth. She was stunned by my action but responded with verve too.
“Oh and I wouldn’t have complained if you weren’t so clean there either.”
She smiled rather quizzically at that remark.
We collapsed together on the sofa, hugging and holding each other. She started to pull my clothes off me taking in my body as she explored. I wanted to take her now but with my mouth.
Lie back Edith with your thighs over the edge of the sofa. Naked I knelt down in front of her and opened her thighs as I pulled her nearer the edge. Fingering her cunt opening I stroked her outside on those elongated lips that distended below her. I slipped a finger inside her cunt. Her reaction was to sigh and coo as if it was new to her. I would get her to open up later as to how she looked after herself.
Bending down I swept my fingers along her sloppy groove relishing in the sheer wetness before me. I could see her eyes on me wondering what I was going to do next. I leaned down further and slipped my tongue along one of her lengthy lips, then drew it into my mouth to swirl it around my mouth. She sighed and held my head tight.
Moving across to the other one I took a little bite. She yelped but didn’t tell me to desist. I continued slurping my mouth around her cunt entrance, sweeping me tongue up her entrance.
I then concentrated on her clit, slipping the tip of my tongue indirectly round the edge, circling the quite pronounced hardness. She was incredibly responsive. As I increased the pace, I slipped my other hand toward her other hole under her hips. She lifted slightly to make access easier. She was learning fast. I placed my index finger just near the entrance to her rectum at the sphincter and held it there so as not to distract her.
“Oh Ian you are fucking wonderful. This is so good. I never thought you would be like this. Don’t stop will you? Yes I’m nearly there don’t stop. Oh yes give it to me yes oh yes, I’m there Ian fantastic yes, yes. Yes.”
She went right over and lifted her arse completely off the sofa as she came on my tongue pressing with some force now on her clit. She had to stop me it became so intense. I slipped back a bit, still fingering her rear hole steadily.
Slowly she calmed down. She pulled my up to her mouth to kiss me with a passion I would not have anticipated. She must have bruised my lips in her intensity.
My finger was still in her arse hole.
“Do you want to go there Ian?”
“Where do want me to cum Edith?”
“As long as I can have you often Ian anywhere you like. My mouth? My cunt? Where you are now? Yes I know Ian. Do it fuck me there. I am a virgin. No one’s even tried me there. I’m scared but I trust you.”
“Edith I will fuck you wherever you wish me to and I do want all your holes. But yes I do want you there. Now.”
“Ian help me. I haven’t the slightest idea what to do except I imagine it will hurt me but I want it too. I want you to break my virginity there most of all. Ian you are teaching me to be so open and dirty and filthy I think I am getting a real taste for all this. But I warn you I am realising I can be voracious. I won’t want to let you off the hook from now on.”
“Let’s not worry about after today. Wait I have something in my jacket pocket that will help.”
I rose naked to get my elixir that I carried around for such contingencies and returned to one perplexed yet curious Edith. She examined it closely reading about it as a special lubricant (far superior to KY). I suggested she press a little onto her finger. She did and realised how smooth and effective it could be. My prick was waiting stiff as board having still to cum myself. She suddenly knew what to do, creaming the translucent liquid over my prick, covering all of my hardon.
“Easy Edith I will lose it like that it’s so sensitive to the liquid.”
She leaned forward and lightly kissed my glans. “It’s sweet Ian, not bad at all.”
“Get on your knees Edith on the sofa.”
“Stop Ian I want you in my bed now.”
She took my hand and we stepped upstairs with me behind her engrossed in her hips as her cheeks jostled together encased in her suspender belt with her stockings halfway up her luscious thighs, still with her heels on. I gave her bum a playful smack on the way. She turned and beamed at me. “Yes I could be into that too Ian.”
She paused at her bedroom door. “Ian you’re the first man other than Jason to go here. It is hugely important to me.”
“I realise that Edith. Let’s enjoy.”
She went to her bed and threw the bedcovers back to the sheets. Kneeling facing me, she demanded the lubricant and turned away from me. Leaning over she squeezed some in her hand and swept her hand back behind to her open inviting crevice.
“Stop Edith. Wait. Don’t do it yet.” She looked back at me a little doubtful. I placed my hands on her cheeks and pushed my face in between starting to lick her brown creases with my tongue doing my best to saliva her entrance as well as enjoy the intimacy of our joining here. She realised and held her hand closed trying to keep the liquid in her hand whilst murmuring her pleasure at my intrusion. I continued for a few moments then leaned back, suggesting she now do what she intended to supplement my saliva.
She lubed the area of her rectum and I noticed how she tentatively pressed her finger on her sphincter to smear herself.
I lifted her head toward me to plant another anally exploring mouth on hers. She beamed her affection at me. I then withdrew from her mouth to concentrate on my precious task.
“Put your head down on the pillow Edith.”
This had the effect of raising her hole more in line with my hardon which was very close. I would have to be careful with me as well as her.
“Ian you will be careful with me wont you?
“Just tell me Edith when you need me to stop.”
I felt very stiff and wanted to take her hard. I started pressing against her brown hole with its creases drawing me inward. She was much more amenable than I thought taking my head in with little effort.
“Oh Ian I feel like I need to do a shit, such a funny feeling but it can’t be can it?”
I didn’t answer but continued to press on holding her wide buttocks in my hands and relishing the feel of those enormous hips and the sight of my prick beginning to make a real penetration of her rectum.
“Are you there Ian? It certainly feels like it. Oh it hurts but don’t stop will you?”
“I won’t stop Edith, no I certainly won’t.
Suddenly I found space and intense warmth. I was now up against her buttocks and firmly inside her arsehole. Fuck this is good. I increased my pace fucking her buttocks and slapping her hard with both hands as I found myself getting more aggressive with her, hitting her runt with as much strength as I could muster.
“I wanted you as soon as I set eyes on you Edith. You looked such a stuck up bitch that needed a good arse fuck. And now you’re getting it and I love it just love it.”
“Ian so do I, so do I. You’re just what I need Ian – someone to take control of me and sexually control me. I fucking love it and you’re beating me to, as hard as you like I can take it.”
I kept fucking her like it was to be my last time I just didn’t want to stop. The rhythm we got into helped me keep from cuming and I realised she was rubbing her clit herself whilst I beat her with my hands and broke her in for the first time with my anal fucking of her. I could sense she was getting near and wanted to coincide with her. I didn’t allude to it but waited still pumping in and out of her anus I knew I would be returning to.
Suddenly she let out a great wail. I pumped harder squeezing her buttocks together to heighten the tension. Yes we were there together cuming like two adolescents. The sheer joy in her voice echoed her pleasure at being desired for the first time in probably years. The climax of our cum saw her flat on the mattress with me banging into her hole. We remained still and complete in each other’s revelry.
Slowly I let my prick slide out of her sphincter to let her hug me when she turned over. She wanted to look at my prick.
“Ian it’s so clean. I thought it would be dirty and brown but it isn’t is it?
“You’re welcome to taste it Edith.” Would she take up my challenge? She met it again by getting down to my waist and taking the now limp stick in her hand and drawing to her mouth to taste, licking the remaining cum from my head. She then came up to my mouth and we shared the remnants of her anal intrusion and my cum.
We must have snoozed awhile. Edith woke first and went to the bathroom. She returned with a smile on her face as I woke with her standing next to me. I felt you’re cum dribbling out Ian. But I let it go down the loo.
We decided to dress and get out to feed ourselves at a local restaurant. She was acknowledged by the staff and I received a polite nod. She was invited to choose a table and chose one in the corner. On the way she met a neighbour. I was introduced as the son-in-law. All very respectable.
She was in a glowing mood.
“That was more than wonderful Ian. I shall want more you realise.”
“I shall too Edith. How shall we achieve it though?”
“It might be easier than you think Ian.”
“How? Perhaps I’m being a bit thick Edith.”
“Ian where is Esther today?”
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