Adult Story

Ellen’s Outer Banks Gangbang

This is another story that follows the sexual adventures of the characters from the “1975 – A Year to Remember” series this story occurs about a year after the events in that series and focuses on Ellen, Bobby’s wife, Bobby, and Hank. Although this story is a separate, stand alone tale, the reader is urged to read the first part of chapter one of 1975 in order to identify the participants and what brought them to the event detailed in this particular narrative.

The Succubus’ Tales

Hey so I’m writing something a bit darker than my normal stuff, it gets less dark as I continue, the start is the darkest so don’t be put off.

I Love Mr. P.

This is a work of fiction. It involves sexual acts between underage persons and adults. If this offends you, leave now. If you are still here, enjoy. I would greatly appreciate any and all comments about the story, love it or hate it. I will only get better through the help of others.
I <3 Mr. P. (Mf, Teacher/student, Watersports) by Scott Winslow
My name is Craig Peluchette. My students, though, call me Mr. P. I believe that everyone has a calling. There is something that every person is meant to do, the reason they were put on this Earth. Everything in your life pushes you toward this goal. For me, I believe this goal was teaching. It was all I ever wanted to do, and if I do say so myself, Im pretty good at it. There were really two reasons I always wanted to teach. he first reason ad to do with my love of history. When I was in middle school
I had great teachers that taught me to love history. If not for their passion of the subject, I would never have learned to love it myself. So that is what I wanted to do. To be able to teach kids to love history as much as I did. The other reason I wanted to be a teacher is far simpler. In fact I can sum it up in one word. Girls.
What can I say? You can call me whatever you want, perv, sicko. It’s probably all true. But just like we were all put here on this Earth to do something special, we can not change who we are. I know, I’ve tried. But I just can't help myself. So I wanted an opportunity to get my fill of these young, innocent creatures without doing anything that could land my ass in jail. So I became a teacher.
Four years after graduating college, however, I was still just a substitute. Apparently I was not the only one who wanted to be a history teacher. Subbing barely paid the bills though. So when I heard of a position at a school down state, I took the job. It was eighth grade, state history. It meant moving to a place and a school I had never been to before, but I was up to the challenge.
I got to the school a few days before students were scheduled to arrive. I was given a tour of the building by a fellow teacher, Miss Schafer. She taught math in the room right next to mine. She was attractive and youthful. I learned that she was only one year out of college. Math positions are much easier to come by apparently. I let her lead me all around the large school, often times catching myself staring too long at her back side as she walked in front of me. As attractive as she was, though, she was a bit old for my tastes. I reminded myself about all the girls I would get to see in a few days, but decided Miss Schafer was a welcome distraction in the mean time.
The day before school was to start I got my room ready. I had already gotten my lessons mapped out and was ready for teaching, my room however was not. The janitor came in early the day before school and said that I was going to get all new desks. I helped him carry the tables that had been in the room out and when he asked how I wanted the new desks set up I was not sure at first. I decided to just set them up in rows to start with and move them later it I wanted. So we set them up in five rows of six desks. I was also given a podium and placed this in front of the room. From this vantage point I would have a great view of all the students in my class.
I was more than a bit nervous though on that first day of school. That first bell rang and students started filing in. I tried my best to be friendly and personable with all the students. My nature has always been to be as friendly as possible with the students. Some would say I am too nice, and that I should do more to distinguish the line between teacher and student, but my thoughts were always that if the students liked you they wouldn't goof off and misbehave as much. Although these students had never met me before, by the end of the first class I could already tell that most of them liked me. I did notice there were several very attractive young ladies in this class. When the bell rang to end the first period, I started thinking that I was really going to enjoy this school.
As the day went and more periods came and went I was really getting to like my job. I had already met several girls who were not only very sexy, but also seemed to have little middle school crushes on me. I loved it when girls like this flirted with me in school. I got so turned on thinking about how naughty it was to be thinking the things I thought about them.
I had one period to go before lunch. The kids filed in as usual and I started taking role. There were a few cute girls in this class, but no one too special. Early in the role though I found a problem. There seemed to be a girl missing. It seemed odd to me that someone would be missing on the first day of school, but I did not think too much of it and continued on. I had already passed out the class syllabus and text books and was going over the class rules when the door opened. I turned to see who it was coming in my class and standing in the doorway, looking out of breath and disheveled was one of the cutest girls I had seen all that day. She was short, I’d say maybe a few inches under 5 foot. She was thin, but fit and muscular. She had short brown hair that had a few streaks of lighter red in a few spots. She had small pink lips and large round brown eyes. Her skin looked soft and nicely tanned. As I looked down her body, she wore a tight t-shirt that showed off a set of lovely breasts. They were round and very shapely, but not too big for her body. She also wore a short denim skirt. Her legs were long and muscular. She wore sandals on her feet and her toes were painted bright pink to match her shirt. Then she smiled at me.
"Is this room 213" she asked?
"Yes it is" I replied.
"Oh then you must be Mr. Pela… Mr. Pelu…"
"Mr. P. works" I said "and I'm guessing you are Alexis Ashby."
"Yes, Mr. P. You can call me Lexi. I just moved to the school, I'm still learning my way around" she said as I indicated where she was to sit. Due to her last name and alphabetical seating she was sitting in the front row, right in front of me.
"I’m new here too," I said. "We can learn our way together"
She smiled at me again and for a second I felt a little spark between us. Maybe I was just imagining things, but it felt amazing. Then the bell rang and the students filed out again. I asked Lexi to hang around for a second to get a syllabus and text book.
"Do you know where you are going now?" I asked
"Lunch" she answered. "I know I have lunch, and I think I know where the cafeteria is."
Not ready to let this girl go just yet I replied "I'll walk down with you so you don't get lost again. How's that sound?"
"Sounds great!" She said excitedly.
So I walked with her to the cafeteria. As we walked through a few doors, I held them open for her to walk through. As she passed me I couldn't help myself. I looked down at her rear end. It looked amazing. Round, but it also looked nice and firm. How I wanted to touch it, but I knew I couldn't. Before I knew it we were at the cafeteria. She gave me quick thanks and went along her way to get lunch. I noticed as I walked away that she sat by herself at a table. I remember hoping she finds some friends soon. I was also thinking something much more deviant. This girl was just my type. She had the perfect body and seemed to like me a lot. On top of that she was wearing a skirt. There was always something about the way girls looked in skirts that drove me crazy. Maybe it was the idea of seeing up them, which I was able to do on a few occasions. With Lexi's position in the class, I walked away hoping she dressed like she was today all the time, and that I could possibly have a chance of seeing what treasures were up her skirt as well.
***
My hopes for the school year were mostly coming true. Things were going great in class. I was making friends with the other teachers and I seemed to really be having an impact on the students. And my hopes for Lexi were also going well. She did in fact wear skirts to school on most days. I had not, up to this point, been able to actually get a peek up under her skirt, but I had gotten very close on several occasions. She seemed to always sit slouched down in her desk, with her legs slightly spread. It was almost like she was teasing me, almost letting me see, but then not quite. It was very frustrating, but also very exciting. Lexi and I also started getting closer. Often times, after class, she would hang out in my classroom for a few minutes before going off to lunch. We would talk and chit-chat. I loved these little moments. We did not talk like teacher and student, but more like two friends. On one day, Lexi seemed to be hanging out a little longer than usual. Now I didn't mind, she could stay all day for all I cared, but I still thought maybe she should get lunch. So I mentioned this to her.
"Shouldn't you get to lunch?" I said.
"Oh umm no, it's ok" She answered.
"Not hungry? Won't your friends miss you?"
"No, I'm ok. And my best friend is right here" she said.
"Oh Lexi," I said. "I'm sure you have found some other friends by now, and if not you will. But you need to go to lunch before you get in trouble."
Reluctantly she got up and left the room. "Bye Mr. P." she said. "Thanks" she added, and then gave me a little hug. It felt so good to be that close to her, to be able to touch her. She smelled unbelievably sexy. She let go and went off to lunch leaving me there with just my fantasies.
***
The hug between Lexi and I took place on a Friday, meaning I had all weekend to think about these events. My mind raced all weekend. Did she feel the same way I did about that hug? Was she as infatuated with me as I was with her? Was I crazy t be thinking these things?
Finally it was Monday. It started like any other Monday, long and tiring. Then came Lexi's class. The students came in to the room and had seats, just like any other day, then came Lexi. She came in and sat as usual, but there was something different today. I do not know what it was, maybe her skirt was just a little shorter today than usual, maybe she was slouching more than usual, maybe her legs were a little wider than usual. What ever the reason was I didn't really care because as I started teaching I looked over at Lexi as I always did and sure enough I could see right up between her tan thighs and could see her crotch.
I was shocked silent for a moment, but finally regained my composure and continued teaching. As the class went on though, I found it harder and harder to look anywhere but up Lexi's skirt. She was wearing a pair of dark blue satin panties over her mound. The material pulled tight over her slit. There were adorable lighter blue swirls and white clouds all over them. I remember thinking it was the greatest sight I had ever seen. I had to spend most of the period behind my podium because I had grown extremely hard in my pants from this sight.
Unfortunately class did eventually end. Lexi was, as usual, the last to rise from her seat. When she did finally get up and I couldn't see the beautiful sight under her skirt anymore, she said to me "Did you have a good class Mr. P.?"
"Yes I did Lexi" I responded.
"Me too" she said and left to go to lunch. I watched her butt as she walked away. I could imagine the way it would look covered by her blue satin panties. I sat at my desk over my lunch period, stroking myself through my pants, thinking about the wonderful day I had had, and wondering what tomorrow would bring.
***
Tomorrow brought me another wonderful day. It started much the same as the day before. Kids come in, there was Lexi, and she sat and spread her legs. Today I was treated to a pair of cotton panties. These ones had vertical lines of rainbow colors all over them. The bands around the leg wholes were a light blue color. They were also small on Lexi and pulled tight to her young body They were very sexy. Much like the day before I found it hard to keep from staring directly up Lexi's skirt the entire period. I also found it hard to hide my erection. But I was able to control myself until my lunch period where I could stroke myself unnoticed.
***
I didn't know what had changed with Lexi, but something had, and I liked it, because Wednesday brought more of the same. Today’s treat were lacy pink panties. Tight like the days before, these particular underwear had frills around the leg holes and designs in the fabric all over Lexi's crotch. By this point I had the beginnings of inklings that maybe Lexi knew what she was doing to me, but I didn't much care. I was intoxicated by looking at this little girls crotch, and I wasn't about to stop, even if she knew I was looking. That was until I saw Thursday's panties.
***
As Thursday's class started I took my new usual position behind the podium to hide my erection as I taught the class while staring at my favorite student's panties. Lexi made her way into class and sat down as usual. At first I thought today's panties were some sort of cow or zebra print. White cotton with black spots or stripes. But as class went on and I looked harder, I noticed something that both excited and terrified me. They were in fact white cotton panties, but the black was no animal print. They were letters. In bold print Lexi had written a message on her crotch. It read I <3 Mr. P! in the style of the I love N. Y. t-shirts one can buy in New York city. So I had my answer, yes Lexi was obviously showing me up her skirt everyday, and today she was letting me know it. The thought of this beautiful young creature, who I had fantasized about numerous times, was blatantly showing me her private areas made me more excited than I had ever been. But I was also very nervous. What if another teacher should happen to see them? I would be castrated if a student was seen with my name written on her crotch. As much as I enjoyed these shows, I knew that in order to protect my career and life I had to put a stop to this. After class, as Lexi stayed as usual, I told her I needed to speak with her about something. Now, how was I going to say this?
"Lexi, I apologize, but I happened to see up your skirt today during class" I said
"You did?" She said, playing dumb.
"Yes and um… I noticed something troubling. I believe you have my name written on your underpants." I added
"Yeah they say that I love you" Lexi responded.
"Well Lexi, what if someone else should see that? I could get into a lot of trouble. You don't want that, do you?"
"But its ok Mr. P. You are the only one I show them to." Lexi said.
I was shocked by what she had said. "You really show them to me?" I said.
"Well yeah, I’ve been doing it all week. Don't tell me you haven't noticed" was Lexi's response.
Not knowing how to handle this, I really didn't know what to say. "Just do me a favor and don't wear those, just in case someone does see. Now get to lunch" I finally said. I sat at my desk, not knowing what to think. So she has been knowingly showing herself to me all week. What do I do? Its not hurting anyone for me to look is it? I decided to wait and see how Lexi handled things the next day.
***
If Thursday was confusing and somewhat frustrating, Friday was insanity. After 24 hours of thinking and wondering, I was dying to know what Lexi would do this day. At first I was disappointed. For what may have been the first time that year Lexi sat and crossed her legs. I part expected for her to not show me today, but I was still a bit let down that I wasn't getting my daily panty shot. About half way through my lesson however, Lexi uncrossed and spread her legs. I was actually walking around the room today, because I had nothing to hide behind the podium. When I noticed Lexi change positions though I walked to the front of the room and got behind the podium and looked to see what panties she was wearing today. However, I did not see what panties she wore today.
I did not see what panties Lexi wore, not because of how she sat, but because she was not wearing any!
As I looked up Lexi's skirt past her silky thighs, between her long legs, all I could see was a thin slit in her flesh and a tiny patch of hair at the top. The hair was light brown like that on her head. The slit looked delicious. It looked tight, but was opened slightly. To say I was shocked by this sight would have been a vast understatement. I was also extremely delighted. I had never seen a young girl’s pussy before, at least not in real life, and it was truly a sight to behold. I had an extremely hard time looking anywhere besides between Lexi's legs. I just wanted to crotch down in front of her and get lost in her sweet slit. The bell rang, snapping me back to reality. Most of the class left the room, leaving only Lexi and me behind.
"Is that better Mr. P.?" Lexi asked, not getting up from her seat, still revealing herself to me.
"Is what better?" I asked "Lexi, you aren't wearing any underwear!"
"You told me not to" was her response.
Thinking to what I had said the day before, I realized what she meant. "No Lexi, I meant not to wear the ones that say you love me, not for you to not wear any at all."
"Ohhh ok, Mr. P. So I should wear panties?" Lexi asked. I couldn't tell if she was playing me or was serious.
"Yes Lexi, you should wear panties" I said sternly
"But don't you prefer looking at me without them?" Lexi asked
I was speechless again. She WAS playing me, and I was going right along with it, although I really didn't mind being played with at all. Suddenly though another teacher walked by my classroom and I snapped back to reality. I realized where I was and what was going on. I knew I needed to put an end to this before I got caught.
"Alexis," I said, using her real name. "I am not going to talk about this sort of thing with a student in school. Now go to lunch, and put some underwear on."
"Oh ok Mr. P. I got it. Wear panties and not talk about it in school. Gottcha" Lexi said, and went off to lunch. After she left I thought to myself about what he hell I was going to do with this girl, and what had I gotten myself into. Only time would tell exactly what I was in store for.
***
That night I pulled my car into the drive way of my house. i sat in my car for a moment to recollect my thoughts. I thought I noticed something and looked in my rear-view mirror. I knew I had to get a grip on myself, because I was starting to see Lexi everywhere. I swore that was her walking behind my car. I opened my door and stepped out, and realized I wasn't day dreaming. Standing there in my driveway was the object of my continuing desire.
"HI MR. P.!" She exclaimed.
"Lexi? What are you doing here" I asked.
"Oh I live right down the street there" she said, pointing down the block. "Sorry to show up like this."
"How do you know where I live?' I asked.
"I looked it up online" she answered.
"Um ok" I said, not knowing how to respond. I started walking up to my front door. Lexi started following me. "Where are you going?" i asked.
"In with you," she responded. "You said we couldn't talk in school, so I figured that meant we should talk in your house, right?"
I now had an idea where this may have been going. "You are just trying to get me in trouble right?" I asked.
"No, Mr. P. I'm not trying to get you in trouble, but don't you think you would get in more trouble talking to me here on the street than if we were inside where no one can see us?"
I have no idea with which head I was thinking, but this actually made sence to me. I shrugged and led the way into my house. I grabbed the mail out of my mail box, loosened my tie and went into the kitchen. Lexi set the bag she was carrying down on my coffee table and sat on my sofa.
"So, Mr. P., we aren't in school. Answer my question" Lexi said.
"What question?" I asked, call in from the kitchen. I knew full well what she meant, but trying to buy myself time to think of what to say."Do you like seeing me without panties on" Lexi responded.
I walked back into the living room. "Look, Lexi, I can't see you like that," I said. "It's illegal."
"Oh right," Lexi said. "That's why you said I need to wear panties" she said as she started spreading her legs. "Like these" with that her legs were spread. She was once again showing me her panties. She was wearing the “I <3 Mr. P” panties. She spread her legs a great deal farther than she had before. I was treated to a fantastic view.
I couldn't help myself. I didn't even try to look away. She wanted me to look, she was showing me, and we were alone in my house, why shouldn't I enjoy the show? "Why would you write that on there?" I asked.
"Because it's true, and I wanted you to know it" she said, then added "and even if you don't love me… yet, at least admit you like them."
What the hell, I thought. What the worst that could happen. "Yes Lexi, I do like them" I said.
"I knew you would!" Lexi said excitedly as she got up and came over to me. She gave me a hug, it felt more magical than the one we shared a week ago. "So do you like these ones because of what’s on them? Or do you like all of them?" She asked.
I replied, "Well no, I like them all" But then I added "Lexi this is completely inappropriate."
"So?" she asked. "Who's going to know? I won't tell anyone. And you won't get in trouble because I'm showing you, you aren't doing anything. So which did you like the best?" Lexi continued.
I sighed heavily and went back to the kitchen. "Do you want something to drink?" I asked.
"Soda if you have it, and an answer to my question" Lexi said.
I opened the fridge door. The cool air felt good. I noticed that I was sweating and my blood was pumping rapidly. Ok Mr. P. I thought. What's it going to be? I figured i had gone this far. I had done enough that if she was going to tell she would have already. I may as well have fun. I called back into the living room "I liked the blue ones from Monday." I walked back into the living room with two sodas, unable to believe I had just said that. I set my soda can down on the coffee table and noticed the “I <3 Mr. P” panties Lexi had just been wearing sitting on the table. I looked to Lexi, who was sitting back on the sofa.
"These ones?" She asked. She spread her legs and lifted her skirt to reveal the blue satin panties she was wearing Monday.
I was lost. "Umm yes, those. How, what?' I asked.
Lexi opened the bag she had brought with her, inside where several pairs of panties, some I had seen and some I had not.
"Is there anything else you would like to see?" Lexi asked, smiling at me. At this point I was so turned on I couldn't help myself. I sat back in a chair across from the sofa.
"Show me something new" I said.
Lexi dumped her bag out on the table. She looked through them for a few seconds then selected a pair of white satin panties. She stood up, lifted her skirt, and pulled her panties off. She then stepped into the white pair and pulled them up. These particular ones where, probably, the tightest I had seen her in. I could see the material ride up between her lips, creating a sexy bump in the front. She turned around, bent over a little, and lifted the back of the skirt, showing me her panty covered butt.
"What do you think?" Lexi asked, looking at me back over her shoulder.
"That looks incredible" I said. "What else do you have?" I asked.
Lexi then changed into a pink pair of cotton panties. Then bent over and showed me her butt again. This process continued for several more pairs of various colors.
I do not know when I started, but at some point I started stroking myself through my pants at this show. Lexi, however, realized before I did.
"Wouldn't that be better if you took your pants off too?" She asked.
Suddenly I realized what I had been doing. I couldn’t believe I was going to do this, but I did it anyway. I stood up. “Yes, It would be better that way” I said. I kicked my shoes off. I undid my belt and unzipped my pants. I pulled them down and took them off. I tossed them across the room. I then sat back down, wearing my boxer shorts. My hard penis popped out of the leg hole of my boxers. I wrapped my hand around my shaft and slowly started stroking up and down. I looked up into Lexi’s eyes; she was starring at my cock. Then she looked into my eyes.
She said “I love you Mr. P.” and then she sat back on the couch across from me. She pulled her panties to the side, and started rubbing her pussy.
“I love you too, Lexi” I said. I stood up, took my shirt off and sat next to Lexi on the couch. I brushed her hair from her face, and tucked it behind her ear. I touched her check. I then pulled her toward me and kissed her lips. She kissed me back. We both opened our mouths and started flicking our tongues over each others. Her tongue tasted delicious.
I broke our kiss and took her shirt off her, then her bra. I started rubbing her chest. I squeezed her round tits. I leaned down and kissed her nipple. I sucked it into my mouth. Lexi put her hands on the back of my head, pulling me into her. I kept sucking, sucking as much of her shapely breast into my mouth as I could. Lexi started moaning. I sounded amazing. I finally stopped sucking her tits and kissed my way down her body. Her panties were still pulled to the side. I dove in and kissed her pussy lips. I licked up and down her slit. Then I stuck it inside her. She let out a little gasp as my tongue entered her body. I licked all around inside her, sliding my tongue in and out. I then flicked her little clit with my tongue. I kept going back and forth between fucking Lexi with my tongue and licking her clit. She still held the back of my head, still pulling me into her, still moaning, but much louder now. Finally I stopped and lied her down on the couch. I spread her legs and got in between them. I placed the head of my cock on the lips of her pussy. I looked into her eyes as I pushed into her. I was surprised that I slid all the way in, she had already lost her hymen. We kissed passionately as I slid in and out of her wet pussy.
Lexi wrapped her arms around me, pulling me toward her. Her moaning was getting louder and louder until it suddenly reached its climax. I knew she was cumming. I couldn’t control myself. The feeling of her gripping my body, pulling me toward her, and cumming on my cock sent me over the edge. I pushed into her and shot my load. Her eyes got wide as she felt my cream filling her little body.
***
A few minutes later I was still holding her naked in my arms on the couch. I kept running through my mind what had just happened. I knew I shouldn’t have done it, but I didn’t regret it at all. I had very strong feelings for Lexi. As I watched her lie there, almost asleep, completely peaceful, I knew I had never felt the way I felt about her about anyone else. Was I in love with her? Maybe I was. But suddenly I was brought back to reality. I heard a ringing from Lexi’s bag. She woke from her semi-slumber and answered her cell phone. After some small talk she hung up and looked at me.
“My mom wants me home for dinner” she said.
In that moment I realized who this girl was. She was 13 years old, my student in 8th grade. I had just had sex with her, but maybe all that was ok. I thought I loved her. I knew no one besides her and I would understand, but that was good enough for me.
Lexi got off the couch and started putting her clothes on. I watched her get dressed, and then start stuffing all her panties back into her bag. One pair fell to the floor from the table. I picked them up and started to hand them to her just as she was zipping her bag.
“Oops, forgot a pair didn’t I?” she asked. “I guess I’ll have to come back for those tomorrow.”
“You better” I said. I got up and hugged her again. I knew this hug was different from any of our other hugs, because we were now lovers, but it felt surprisingly familiar. It was almost like that first hug, before any of this had happened, felt the same way. This hug, however, was followed by a deep passionate kiss. Lexi then had to leave.
***
I sat naked on the couch for a long while after she left, thinking about what just happened. I knew I should feel bad, I should regret doing it, but I didn’t. Every time I started thinking about what just happened, I started getting turned on. Before too long I was rock hard. That’s when I noticed the panties Lexi had left behind. I picked them up and really looked at them for the first time. They were the blue satin ones Lexi wore on Monday; the same ones I told her were my favorite. Was them falling off the table and leaving them there really an accident? I wrapped them around my shaft. I used them to jack off with, remembering how she looked in them, and how good it felt inside her. I came again, soaking the panties with my semen.
I decided to turn in early that night. It had been a long, interesting, and ultimately very good day. I knew the next day could be even better though. I fell asleep with visions of Lexi dancing in my head.
***
I woke up early the next day to the sounds of birds chirping outside. It was a nice, warm, sunny day outside. After I made myself a quick breakfast, I decided to sit on my front porch. As I sat out there though I saw two police cars drive by in front of my house. Although I did not regret anything that happened that day before, and I knew I wanted to do it again, I was scared to death that Lexi had told someone and I was going to get arrested. I couldn’t take it any longer, so I went back into my house and turned on the T.V. I was watching some bad movie on cable, when there was a knock at my door. I about jumped out of my skin. I assumed it was the police coming to arrest me. Whoever it was knocked again. I finally opened the door, and my heart stopped.
It wasn’t the police. It was Lexi. There she was, standing on my porch, a huge smile on her face.
“HI Mr. P.!” she said.
“Good morning Lexi” I said.
“Can I come in?” she asked.
I stepped to the side and let her in. “Of coarse you can” I said.
She walked past me into my house. She was wearing very short cutoff jean shorts, a yellow mid drift tank top that showed her flat belly, and sandals. She looked incredibly sexy. Lexi then went and sat on my couch, exactly where she sat the day before.
“What are you up to today?” she asked.
“I’m enjoying my day off. Freaking out that the cops are going to bust down my door and drag me to jail” I answered.
“They won’t” Lexi said, laughing. “They can’t unless I told someone, which I didn’t, and I won’t tell anyone. If I told, and you got arrested, we couldn’t do it anymore.”
“And you want to do it again” I asked.
“Hell yes I do” she said as she crawled toward me across the sofa. She kissed me, and as we kissed her hands found my cock through the gym shorts I wore. Her hand went up the leg of my shorts and started stroking my hardening penis. She started trying to pull my shorts down. I lifted my self off the couch so she could do it. She also took my shirt off. By now I was rock hard. She leaned down and kissed the head of my penis. She started to suck, taking almost all of it into her mouth. She was very good at giving head.
“How did you get so good at that?” I asked.
“Lots of practice” Lexi answered.
Practice? I thought. There has got to be a lot more to this girl then meets the eye. I knew I wanted to ask her all about it, but there would be plenty of time for that over this weekend. For right now, there were more important things to do.
As much as I was enjoying getting a blowjob from this sexy little girl, I wanted to do more. I had her stop sucking. I took her tank top off of her. She was not wearing a bra. I told her how much I loved her round little tits. She seemed to blush a bit. I leaned in and sucked on them much like I did the day before. I didn’t do this for too long however. I stopped and unbuttoned and zipped her shorts. As I pulled them down, I noticed something. Lexi wasn’t wearing any panties.
Joking with my new little lover I said “What did I tell you about wearing panties?”
“Sorry Mr. P.” Lexi said, pretending to be upset. “Maybe you’ll have to punish me. Do I deserve a spanking?” She asked.
I liked this idea. “Yes Lexi, I think you do.” I pulled her over my lap. I lightly slapped her left butt check.
“Oooooh” Lexi moaned.
I did it a little harder, and Lexi moaned a little louder. Apparently Lexi enjoyed being spanked. I was dying to know her story, what or more importantly who had she done before? I continued to spank her, sometimes doing it rather hard. I could tell Lexi was really enjoying herself. Her butt was starting to turn red. I stopped spanking and started rubbing her butt. I moved my hands between her checks and rubbed her little hole. I moved my hand down between her legs and around to her pussy. She was extremely wet.
Lexi must have had other things in mind. She turned herself around and straddled me, sliding my hard cock into her. She started riding me up and down. She looked amazing moving up and down on top of me, her tits bouncing. I reached up and grabbed them with my hands, squeezing them as she rode. She came quickly. I wasn’t far behind though. I shot my load inside her again.
For a long time after Lexi and I had both climaxed, she didn't move. She just sat there with my cock inside her, kissing me passionately. After several minutes of this, she reluctantly got off of me. She put on the panties she had left the day before and her tank top. I put on a pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt. For a long while we just sat and talked. It was nothing sexual, just chit-chat. We talked not like teacher and student, but more like boyfriend and girlfriend. After a while we got hungry and ordered a pizza. It was over the third slice that i decided to ask the question that had been on my mind for a while.
"How is it you have 'so much practice' as you said?" I asked. "How many guys have you been with?"
"Other than you, only one," she responded, "but I don’t really want to talk about it."
Jokingly I replied, "Oh come on, I'm your friend, you can tell me anything."
"Oh, okay" Lexi said.
"So who was this one other guy? An old boyfriend?" I asked.
"No, it was my Dad" she said.
"Your father?" I replied, shocked.
"Yes" Lexi look embarrassed.
"Wow" I said. "That’s… um… neat" I wish I could have thought of a better word to say than 'neat'.
Lexi replied, "You don't think it's creepy?" She had a look of hope on her face as she looked up at me.
"No, I do not" I said. "I mean I just had sex with my 8th grade student. Most people would think that’s just as creepy, so I think it's fine."
Lexi jumped up, came over to me, and hugged me. "That’s awesome Mr. P, I love you"
"So tell me about it" I said.
Lexi began relating her story to me. Her father had begun molesting her at a very young age. As she got older, it changed from just touching to having sex and as she called it 'making love'. Apparently she enjoyed and loved every moment of it. Then her mother found out. Her father got sent to jail and they moved to a new town. Lexi was extremely upset that she had lost her lover. She knew she had to find a new one, but thought it would be very hard. Then she stumbled into my classroom that first day of school and I had been so nice to her, that she knew exactly who she wanted her new lover to be. So she started teasing me. Showing her body and her panties off to me. She said that the way I acted the first day she showed me her panties, she knew I was hers.
I was blown away. I had always pictured Lexi as an innocent young girl that i was taking advantage of. In actuality, she was a sex crazed young woman who meant to do everything she had done to get me to fall for her, and it had worked.
She ended her story by saying "So I won’t tell anyone because I don't want to have to move again and start all over with another guy."
I felt so much better about what we had done after hearing her story. I wanted her again. I picked her up and carried her to my bedroom. I lied her down on my bed, took her clothes off, and made love to her slowly and deeply.
***
As had become our usual habit, Lexi and I lied together for a long while after we made love, but it was starting to get late.
"You should call your mother," I said "and tell her you're staying the night at a friend’s house."
"You should call and pretend you're my friends dad. That'll be better."
So I made the call, pretending to be Lexi's friend's father. Her mother gave her the ok to stay the night. Lexi and I were very excited.
As we lied in bed, I asked her "Tell me more about you and your dad. You really seemed to like being spanked; did he use to do that to you?"
"Yes," Lexi said "at first it was punishment when I was bad, but then he realized how much it turned me on, so he started doing it as part of our sex afterwards."
"Do you do anything else kinky?" I asked
"Yeah, a few things" Lexi answered, but before I could ask what, she was already asking me "Are you into young girls?"
I wasn't totally sure how to answer at first, but i figured I was already in enough trouble, so why not be honest? "Yes" I said, "I am attracted to young girls. I always have been. It's the main reason I became a teacher." I couldn't believe I was telling Lexi my darkest secret. I couldn't believe even more that I felt so comfortable telling her.
"Am I the first girl you've been with?" Lexi asked.
"Yes, you are Lexi" I answered. "I've had lots of girls that flirted with me, and I flirted with them, back when I was subbing. I never did anything with them, though. None of them were as sexy as you are though."
"Aawww, I love you Mr. P!" Lexi said and gave me a hug and a kiss on my lips. We kissed for several seconds.
When our kiss ended, I said to my little lover "You can call me Craig when we're not in school if you want."
"I like calling you Mr. P." She said. "It sounds and feels, I don't know, naughtier" Lexi answered.
I liked this idea, too. I did like the way it felt knowing I was with a student, and her calling me mister added to that feeling.
"You like being naughty, don't you?" I asked.
"Yes" Lexi answered, then asked me a question. "Will you do something for me?"
"Anything" I said.
Lexi said "You don't have to if you think it's weird. It's just something Dad and I did and it's pretty weird, but it's lot's of fun and.."
I could tell she was nervous about asking me, and rambling. I was dying to know what she wanted. "Just ask me" I said.
"Will you pee on me?" Lexi asked.
I was shocked. I would have never dreamed that was what she wanted. I had never even thought about urination as part of sex.
"Your Dad would pee on you?" I asked Lexi
"Yes" Lexi answered sounding like she was getting excited "and he would have me go on him too. It's a lot of fun, but we don't have to if you don't want too. And you can forget I ever asked. But you could just close your eyes and pretend like you're just going in the toilet and not even know I'm there"
I could tell she really wanted it, and I really did want to make her happy. It did kinda sound like fun.
"Ok, I'll do it" I said.
"Yay!" Lexi said and gave me another hug and kiss.
***
Lexi and I finally got out of bed and went into my bathroom. We got into the shower and Lexi got down onto her knees.
"Where do you want it at?" I asked Lexi.
"All over" Lexi answered, rubbing all over her body "and maybe a little in my mouth."
"You want to drink it?" I asked.
"Yes, please" she said, giving me a sly smile.
"Ok, here it goes" I said. I closed my eyes for a second. I didn't know why I was having a hard time going at first, but finally I could feel it coming. The first spray of my yellow liquid hit Lexi's left arm. It was only a short spurt at first. Then it came out steadier. I redirected my spray toward her chest. I covered her tits. I made sure my flow went slow, so it would last longer. I moved my spray down her body to her belly, then her legs. Lexi was following my pee with her hands, rubbing where I had peed on her at. Lexi opened her mouth, and looked up into my eyes. I knew what she wanted. I moved my spray up again and got the last bit of my flow into her mouth. As my flow trickled and stopped, Lexi closed her mouth and swallowed my pee. She rubbed my pee into her body a little more, then stood up and kissed me. I could taste my pee on her lips. I found the taste odd, but not altogether bad. She reached over and turned the shower's water on. I washed her body off. I had really enjoyed peeing on her, and was very hard. Lexi and I fucked in the shower as the hot water poured on us. I came deep inside her again.
Lexi and I got out of the shower and dried off. It had been a long day so we got into bed and fell asleep in each others arms.
***
I woke up early the next morning. Lexi was still asleep, lying next to me in my bed. She was on her back, her head turned away from me. The sheet we had used was covering only part of her body. Her right leg was sticking out and it only came up to her waist. For a long while I just looked at her. Her smooth, bare leg. Her small round breasts and her flat stomach gently rising and falling as she breathed. She looked like a perfect angel. I lightly brushed a strand of hair from her face, and turned her head so she was facing me. I hoped it would not wake her, but she must not have been as fully asleep as I believed. Her eyes slowly blinked, then opened.
“Good morning Mr. P.” she said.
“Good morning Beautiful” I replied.
Lexi got a big smile on her face. “I have to pee,” she said “wanna come?” She bit her bottom lip and a hopeful look appeared in her eyes.
“You really do like these pee games, don’t you?” I asked.
“Yes I do,” Lexi replied “but if you don’t want to play them, then we don’t have to.”
“It’s ok Lexi, I’ll play along. Besides, I have to go too.” I said.
We got out of the bed and went into my bathroom. Lexi stepped into the bathtub and got down onto her knees.
“You first” she said. “I’m thirsty.”
I stepped into the tub myself. Lexi opened her mouth wide, and got close to my cock. I could tell that this morning my little lover wanted to drink my urine. I started to go. My flow went directly into Lexi’s mouth. Soon her mouth was full though, and she closed her lips to swallow. When she did this I stopped my flow. Lexi swallowed my pee, and then opened her mouth again. I let go the rest of my pee. I once again filled her little mouth, but instead of swallowing right away, Lexi left her mouth open and the overflow ran down her chin and over her body. When I was done Lexi then swallowed her mouth full. She stood up and kissed me like she had the day before. I could taste my pee on her mouth again. I could tell why she was into this game so much.
“My turn” she said. She lifted her leg and put it on the rim of the bathtub. I bent down to get a closer look as she peed. Lexi began to urinate. It was only a little at first, but soon it built to a full flow. I thought it looked rather sexy. I put my hand into her the flow, and felt the warm liquid run over my hand. I could really get into these kinds of games, I thought.
“Taste it, if you want” Lexi encouraged. She reached down and put her own hand into her flow just as it was stopping. She lifted her hand to her mouth, and sucked her fingers. “I think I’m yummy. Not as yummy as you, but still good” she said.
I shrugged. “Why not?” I added and licked her urine off my hand.
“Well?” Lexi asked.
“Not bad,” I said. “I bet it will grow on me. Do you taste yourself a lot?” I asked.
“Sometimes,” She said. “When I’m really in the mood to play and couldn’t do it with Daddy right away.”
“I think watching you taste your own is very sexy” I said. I stood up to reveal that my cock was rock hard. We stepped out of the tub and went back to my room to have sex again.
As much as I hated it, I knew Lexi had to get home. After another long shower together Lexi and I both dressed. She left me with promises to see each other in school the next day.
***
It was the longest day ever waiting for Lexi’s period to come, but finally it did. Lexi must have ran to class, because she came into my room early. We shared a look of desire, but we both knew we had to be deceit because there were already other students in the room. Lexi held up an empty water bottle.
“Can I go to the bathroom and fill up my bottle?” She asked me.
“Sure,” I said. “Take the hall pass.”
Lexi went and came back a few minutes later. Class had already started by the time she took her seat. I could not help but stare at her. It was as she looked right into my eyes as she took a drink from her bottle that I noticed the liquid in it had a slightly yellow tint. I was in shock. Lexi had filled her bottle with her own pee, and was drinking it right in front of me. Between watching her drink her pee and looking up her skirt, I had an erection for the rest of the class.
The bell rang, and most of the students left, except Lexi that is. Her bottle was empty again.
“I’m empty again.” She said.
“I can see that,” I said. “Was that what I think it was?”
“Yep!” she answered.
“Gosh Lexi, that is so sexy” I said.
“Will you fill it up for me?” Lexi asked in her hopeful look that I had come to love so much.
I took Lexi’s bottle and went into the faculty bathroom. I undid my pants and pulled out my cock. I placed the tip of my penis on the mouth of the bottle and began to pee. I filled the bottle before screwing the cap back on. When I left the bathroom, Lexi was waiting for me in the hall. I handed her the now full bottle. Lexi took the bottle, unscrewed the cap and took a big drink of my urine.
“Thanks Mr. P.” she said before skipping off to her next class.
As I watched my new lover go toward her next class I could not help but think about how much I was falling for her and how lucky I was. I knew that this was the beginning of some amazing adventures.
The End
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Girl in yoga pants- Re-edited Chapter 1 and Chapter 2

My first story, still going through the editing process. Oh and by the way, this is a somewhat true story as this is about my best friends sister and her yoga pants she always wears. The actual event has not taken place, but i do have to say she has flirted with me and has actually given me a hand job at a party before and that is how i came up with the basis of this story. All names have changed and both of our names have been changed and our appearance slightly altered. Well hope you enjoy.

Queen Yavara: Chapter 5

ALL CAPS means the story is being told from that person’s perspective. You guys might not realize this, but authors fucking love feedback. We’re whores for it. Give me my fix baby, I’ll call you ‘daddy.’

Jakob & Jessie: The Next Generation-3

Chapter 1
Jamie and Jordan quickly settled into a routine—classes in the morning, lunch at the student union, then either home for sex before studying or stay at the university while Jordan had a lab. They both came to savor the times they spent together making love. They had always enjoyed each other—loved the way they made each other feel, in fact—but this was different. Both Jordan and Jamie had skated through high school. Yes, they had to study but there was no stress—no concern for grades. However, in college there was much more competition and, as both wanted superior grades, there was much more stress. They found early on that nothing dissolved stress better than hot sweaty sex resulting in a searing orgasm. So virtually every afternoon or evening they worked doubly hard to help get the other off big time. They wound up panting and dripping with sweat almost every day. As a result they changed their sheets often. They also showered several times each day—it was necessary to remove the encrusted cum and pussy juice which constantly coated their abdomens, legs, and in some cases faces, breasts, and even backs.
One Thursday afternoon found Jamie in a real funk. Jordan noticed she was really quiet, avoiding conversation, on the short drive home. “OK, Jamie,” he began, “what’s the problem?”
“I don’t want to talk about it.”
“If I remember correctly, that’s just about what I said a long time ago, and what did you say to me?” Jamie smiled, but only a little. “Well,” Jordan continued, ”what did you say to me? Come on.”
“I can’t help you if you don’t tell me.”
“Right, and don’t you think that goes just as much for you as it does for me? If we’re going to live together for the rest of our lives we have to confide in each other and have confidence in each other, don’t we?”
“You’re right,” Jamie admitted but she went no further. Jordan figured he’d wait her out. Eventually she would tell him, and, of course, she did. “I’m worried about our future here. If we are open about being in love with each other someone from our high school class is going to take it home with them and then Mom and Dad are sure to find out, and if we don’t I’m going to get a lot of unwanted attention from the boys here. We can’t win.”
“I wouldn’t worry too much about it. We knew we would face this when we came to school here and we’ll figure out some way to deal with it. Just be patient. You’ll see—it’ll work out.”
“God, I hope you’re right. But right now….”
“I know…me too.” Jordan rose and led her to the bedroom. He turned once there and bent to kiss her. “Let me take care of you today. I think you need something special.” He began to undress Jamie, very slowly letting her garments drop into a pile on the floor. He started with her blouse—one tantalizing button at a time, caressing her shoulders lovingly as he bared them, kissing her neck and running his lips and tongue over her skin as he did. Then he unclasped her bra, taking plenty of time to cup, rub, and massage each heavy globe with his hands. He kissed and licked all over each glorious mammary, ending at each nipple where he suckled gently. He moved down to Jamie’s stomach kissing his way and licking her navel, tickling her as he did. As he moved down he pulled Jamie’s skirt from her body. He was startled to find she was wearing no panties. Looking up, he queried his sister. “I knew you’d want to take care of me,” she said, so quietly she could barely be heard. “I wanted to make it a bit easier for you.” Jordan moved her to the bed, knowing that when he licked her cunt she would more than likely become weak legged and fall. Leading with his tongue he flicked at her clitoris eliciting a moan of pleasure. He lowered his head taking his time to kiss and suck her pussy. Jordan started at her puckered hole, repeatedly slurping up her labia removing every tasty droplet of her nectar only to see them replaced by more and more as Jamie was gushing pussy juice. Jordan drank so much it was hard to tell who was servicing whom. Jordan dipped two fingers into her cunt, rubbing her G-spot vigorously. Jamie almost complained when he withdrew them but he switched hands putting the wet ones into her ass and replacing them with two from his other hand. He alternated thrusts driving Jamie wild, screaming in her ecstasy. When she couldn’t stand any more he sucked her hard swollen clit into his mouth, nibbling as he did. Jamie shook wildly, thrashing around the bed; she was physically drained, her hair stringy from the sweat that enveloped her body. When Jordan rose to join her she threw her arms around him with what little energy she had remaining and kissed him with all the passion she possessed. “Thank you, Jordan…you have no idea…how much I needed that. I feel better already.” They snuggled together, kissing and caressing each other until it was time to prepare dinner. They studied all evening until it was time for bed.
Jordan had convinced Jamie that everything would work out fine; if only he had convinced himself he would feel better, but he would never let Jamie know of his misgivings.
Chapter 2
They spoke with their parents on the phone every week but got the impression something was amiss. They speculated what it might be. Could their parents be getting a divorce? No—that was ridiculous. Did someone tell them about Jamie’s and Jordan’s true relationship? That didn’t make sense either—their parents would come to campus instead of calling if they knew. They found the situation frustrating until about ten weeks into the semester when they got their customary Saturday phone call. “Jamie, Jordan, I have some important news for you,” their mother began. “Actually, there’s two pieces of news. First, you’re going to have a new brother or sister—I’m pregnant! And second, your dad is being promoted. We’ll have to move to Colorado where he’ll take over the regional office, so I don’t think we’ll be able to see you during the semester, but think how much fun Christmas will be—snow, sledding, and maybe even skiing.” Jamie and Jordan were shocked, but looking at each other they both realized that this was the answer to their prayers. Their parents would be two thousand miles away—far enough that they needn’t worry about being exposed. “Are you two still there?” Jessie continued.
“Yeah, Mom, we’re shocked but thrilled for both you and Dad. When are you moving and when are you having the baby?”
“Dad will move in two weeks and I’ll follow about a week later after I’ve supervised the movers. His company will have all our stuff packed and moved and unpacked again once we’re there. All we have to do is fly there and find a new house. The baby will come in about six months—just about when you’ll be coming home for Spring Break.”
“Oh, Mom, that’s great,” Jordan chimed in, “It’s wonderful for you and Dad.” They ended the conversation elated. They hugged and jumped up and down in their living room. Had anyone been near they would no doubt have thought them bewitched or insane—maybe even both.
The following Monday they walked onto campus like lovers, holding hands and holding each other close. When they separated Jamie grabbed Jordan by the head and kissed him on the lips, a long lingering and extremely hot kiss. A girl she knew from her French class asked incredulously, “Isn’t that your brother?” Jamie replied directly, “Yes it is, why?” The girl was so taken aback she didn’t know what to say so she just turned and walked away dumbfounded. The State University is a big place—really, really big with more than 27,000 students so as it turned out, Jamie and Jordan had no reason to be concerned. They rarely met someone they knew from High School and now that their parents were moving, who cared?
Jamie and Jordan did well on their mid-terms and even better on their final exams. Jordan finished the semester with a 4.0 grade point average and Jamie had a 3.6. Both had made Dean’s List. As they prepared to go home for the holidays it was obvious that Jamie was apprehensive. “What’s the problem, Jamie?” Jordan asked.
“I’m just concerned about how things are going to be at our new home. We’re so open with each other here. We’re going to have to be really careful at home now—what we say, how we act, how we react to each other. Plus, we’re going to a house we don’t even know. What are we going to do if our bedrooms are right next to Mom and Dad’s?”
“Simple,” Jordan replied. ”We’re going to have to wait until we return. By then we’ll both be so horny we’ll probably fuck each other silly on the plane, get arrested by the Feds, and spend the rest of our lives servicing our fellow inmates.” Jamie was not amused. “I don’t think I can go for a whole three weeks without you.”
“Don’t worry, we’ll find a way to get away. Maybe we’ll go skiing. We know Mom’s not going, not in her condition and Dad will be at work. If we go for a couple of days, we’ll be fine. We can learn to ski during the morning and fuck all afternoon and evening.” Jamie’s eyes brightened; her brother always had wonderful ideas. They finished packing and left for the airport. Their flight left at nine p.m.—they picked it deliberately thinking they would be able to play around with each other while the plane was dark and everyone else was sleeping. They had window and aisle seats. Jordan stood aside so Jamie could sit by the window, but she pushed him ahead of her. Jamie had plans for Jordan remembering how he had taken care of her when she was so down. This was her chance to really repay him, but he had to sit by the window for it to work. Jordan threw the flimsy airline blanket onto the floor but Jamie retrieved it. “You’re going to need this,” she told her brother. Jordan gave her a confused look but assumed Jamie knew what she was doing—she usually did. There was a beverage service about an hour into the flight and then the lights were dimmed. Jamie spread his blanket over Jordan’s lap. Jordan was aghast when he realized Jamie’s intent; Jamie smiled devilishly. Jordan could feel her agile hands open his belt and jeans. He felt rather than heard his zipper going down. Jamie took no time removing Jordan’s large cock from his boxers. She stroked it lovingly while she looked into Jordan’s eyes mouthing “I love you.” Jordan closed his eyes, blocking out all stimuli except the sensation of Jamie’s hand moving up and down his hard erection. Because he couldn’t see he was startled to feel her tongue sliding up and down his shaft and all around the head. He almost choked in response. When he looked down he could see the outline of Jamie’s head under the blanket; she was holding it still so it wasn’t so obvious that she was sucking him. He felt a condom as it was rolled down his erection followed by Jamie actively stroking him as her hands gripped him tightly. He shuddered as his orgasm came much sooner than usual probably due to his nervousness and fear of being caught. When he was done Jamie reappeared, secured some paper towels from her purse, removed the condom, and cleaned his deflating cock. She put the towel containing the condom and wrapper into her purse, intent on disposing it when the flight attendant collected trash near the end of the flight. Jordan was sated, but he wanted to reply in kind. He moved the blanket onto Jamie’s lap. When she looked startled Jordan merely smiled, whispering in her ear, “What’s good for the gander is good for the goose.”
“That’s not how it goes,” she teased him. In response, Jordan opened her slacks and inserted his hand under the lip of her panties. Jamie tensed as his hand brushed against her labia. He searched for and found her tunnel, inserting a finger repeatedly until she was soaking wet. He rubbed her hot juices all over her pussy concentrating on her clitoris. He rubbed her in small circles, feeling her button swell under his touch. Jamie arched her back and spread her legs, punctuating the movement with a loud gasp. Fortunately, it attracted no attention from the nearby passengers. She jammed her hand over her mouth to ensure her silence as Jordan rapidly brought her to a terrific climax. Jamie shook in her seat until Jordan relented and removed his hand, licking one of his fingers before offering the other to Jamie. She sucked every tangy drop lovingly before she refastened her slacks then leaned across the seat to give Jordan a hot wet kiss. She pulled the blanket up and fell asleep. Jordan closed his eyes but didn’t sleep, wondering what he was going to do about his impulsive sister. “Oh, well,” he thought, “that’s probably why I love her so much.”
Chapter 3
They retrieved their bags and stepped out into the lobby to find their father waiting for them, a smile on his face. He hugged and kissed Jamie, and hugged Jordan before they left for their car. Jordan noticed they had a new car, a Chrysler 300, and asked his dad about it. “Company car,” Jakob replied. “It comes with the job, even though I do less driving in this job than I did in the other one. You’ll like Denver. We live about twenty-five miles from the city center. You can drive in pretty easily or take the train. The station is only about ten minutes from our house.”
“Tell us about the house, Dad,” said Jordan, showing his normal inquisitive nature, although Jamie saw right through him. He wanted to know if they’d be able to fuck in the house or have to make other arrangements.
“It’s a big ranch, like our last house but it has a second floor…you know…an attic that was finished off with two bedrooms and a bath by the previous owner. That’s where we’ll put you two. You’ll both have some privacy there and, besides, I’m using one of the downstairs rooms for a home office and we’re getting the other prepared for your soon-to-arrive sister. Oops, I wasn’t supposed to tell you that. Your mother is going to be upset.”
“Don’t worry, Daddy,” Jamie told him. “We’ll act surprised, won’t we, Jordan?”
“Yeah, Dad, you can count on us.”
They drove around the city toward their house. Jamie and Jordan were amazed at all the snow. They had only seen snow twice in their lives, and even then it was only an inch or less. Now, here in Colorado, there seemed to be a foot or more in most places and it was only the second week in December. “What would happen by February?” they both thought. After almost an hour they pulled into the driveway. It was just as Jakob had described. It was an “L” shaped ranch with the main part of the house facing the street. Perpendicular was the two-car garage on the first floor and windows and dormers on the second indicating the presence of several rooms—their rooms. They would be well separated from their parents. Sitting in the back seat, Jamie looked at Jordan mouthing, “Yeah!” as she raised her hands for a small fist-pump. Jordan gave no response afraid his father would see and wonder what was going on. They sprang from the car, running up to the door. Jessie opened it just as they reached the steps. After hugs and kisses they retrieved their bags and were shown to their rooms. They were perfect-small, but with plenty of windows and skylights, the ceiling following the angles of the roof rising from approximately four feet of vertical wall. All of their furniture from their old house was here, exactly as it had been. Jamie and Jordan returned to the family room and asked for a tour of the house. The bedrooms were at the other end of the house; their rooms were closest to the kitchen and dining rooms. They would definitely fuck tonight—and almost every other night while they were here. Unseen by her parents, Jamie reached forward to stroke Jordan’s butt just to let him know what was coming. They retired shortly; even though it was only 10:30, their bodies were still on Eastern Time—two hours later.
They showered and met in Jordan’s room, still being careful that their mother not find any semen on her sheets. Jordan lay on his bed, his erection pointing skyward, inviting Jamie to mount him. She straddled his hips and grabbing his cock she rubbed it up and down her slit, moistening it (and herself) in the process, before rubbing her clit with his tip. Satisfied, she pushed it to the entrance of her tight tunnel, eagerly anticipating her daily fucking. “Don’t forget,” Jordan reminded her, “you need to be silent, no matter how hard it is. We’re not home in our cottage where we can scream to our heart’s content.” Jamie nodded her assent as she slid down his pole. Silently, she mouthed, “Oh, fuck, you’re so big tonight and so hard.” Jordan smiled back at her as he thrust deeply into her tight cunt. Jamie leaned forward resting her hands on Jordan’s chest as she slowly ground her clit into him. Jamie liked to take it slow sometimes, the better to savor the wonders of having her brother deep within her.
Gradually the heat built within her as she neared orgasm and as it did she increased the pace of her movements, grinding her clit forcefully into her brother. Jordan kept up with her, for his orgasm was echoing hers. Many couples never have simultaneous orgasms. Not so with Jamie and Jordan. Rarely were they more than a few seconds apart, so attuned were they to each other. Suddenly, Jamie arched her back and, had they been in their cottage she would have screamed at the top of her lungs. Instead she was silent, expressing her joy with her facial expressions. Jordan had held back for Jamie and now he too exploded, forcing his semen into her uterus with each dramatic thrust. Drained, they fell together, lying in each other’s arms for many minutes as Jamie’s pussy leaked cum. Jamie fell asleep and Jordan let her until he was no longer able to stay awake. Then he roused her and shooed her back to her room. Reluctantly, Jamie left; she was unaccustomed to sleeping alone and she didn’t like it. Regretfully, she had no choice. She slipped across the hall totally naked, unaware of the eyes that observed her from the bottom of the stairs.
Chapter 4
When they awoke the following morning they found that it had snowed overnight leaving almost five inches of white powder over the lawn, sidewalk, and driveway. During breakfast Jordan skimmed the manual for Jakob’s new snow blower. Certain he knew how to run it he headed to the garage. “Hold it,” Jessie yelled. “I planned to give these to you for Christmas but I think you’re going to need them now.” She held out down ski jackets for Jordan and Jamie. Jordan took his thanking his mother and left to tackle the job ahead of him. Once he was gone Jessie sat at the table with Jamie. “How’s Jordan?” she asked.
“Why didn’t you ask him when he was in here, Mom?” Jamie replied.
“That’s not what I meant. I wanted to know from you, how was Jordan last night?” Jamie reddened, both embarrassed and upset that her mother apparently knew their secret. “How…?”
“That’s easy Dear, I’ve known about you two for years. I know you were careful, but when you do the laundry you find out a lot about what is going on. Semen on your underwear and nighties was a dead giveaway. It obviously wasn’t any of those boys you dated. I assume you’ve continued to be intimate at school. Isn’t that why you wanted to go to college together?”
“Partly,” Jamie told her mom. “The sex is a big part of it but our relationship is much more than that. We love each other. No…what I really mean is that we are IN LOVE with each other and we have been since before we became lovers way back in Middle School. We want to be together forever.”
“How are you going to do that? You can’t get married. And what about children? Don’t you want a family?”
“Yes, I do, but given the choice between a family and Jordan I’m choosing Jordan every time. I’m sure Jordan will figure it all out. He always does. Uhh…you don’t seem too upset, Mom.”
“What am I going to do? You’re almost adults now and you should be able to make your own decisions, even if I disagree with them. If I forbade you to continue with Jordan what would you do?”
“I couldn’t live without Jordan, Mom. Giving him up would kill me and I know Jordan feels the same way. Does Dad know?”
“No, I haven’t found the way to tell him yet, and I don’t know if I ever could. He’s very traditional, you know.”
“Well, please don’t tell him. Jordan and I will when we’re ready—during our last year at school.”
“You know, Jamie, you never did answer my question—how is Jordan?”
“Oh, Mom, he’s incredible–everything a woman could hope for in a lover…or a husband. He is the most considerate…patient…loving…tender…he is just wonderful, not to mention the smartest person I’ve ever met. Of all the times we’ve made love he has never once put himself ahead of me and I always try to do the same for him.”
“May I ask how many times you’ve…been intimate?”
“I don’t know the exact number, but well over a thousand I would think– we’ve been doing it every day since I was in eighth grade and Jordan was in sixth—sometimes more than once a day, well, usually more than once a day. We love doing it. We can’t get enough of each other and we know we’re always there for each other. Jordan picks me up and I try to do the same for him, although it seems he does it for me much more often than the other way around.”
“Well, I hope it works out for you. I really do.”
Chapter 5
That night when Jamie slipped into Jordan’s room she sat on the bed hunched over and looking down rather than jump into it with him. “What’s up, Jamie?”
“Mom knows.”
“You mean about us?”
“Yes, we had a long talk after breakfast when you went out to clear the snow. She asked me how you were last night?”
“What did you tell her?”
“That you were fantastic, as always. She’s known about us for years but she hasn’t told Dad. I don’t think she knows how.”
“So, what do we do?”
“I don’t think we have to do anything. She understands we have to make our own decisions even if she disagrees with them.”
“Well, if that’s the case let’s go to your bed. I hate using this tiny bed.” He led Jamie across the hall. This time nobody was watching. More than anything else they wanted to hold each other. They loved feeling each other’s skin, but holding each other always ramped up their internal heat and desire. Soon they were groping each other—Jordan rubbing her breasts and fingering her pussy; Jamie rubbing his balls and gently stroking his growing erection—and kissing with great passion . He started flaccid but as soon as he touched Jamie’s soft luxurious skin his cock couldn’t help but grow, and grow quickly it did. Rarely had Jordan experienced such an erection—long, thick, and hard as oak. Jamie grinned in her appreciation of the pleasure she was sure to derive from it. Jamie leaned down to service him with her mouth but Jordan pulled her legs over his head so he could return the favor. Jamie swallowed him in a single gulp, using her tongue to press on his shaft as she did. Jordan sucked her pussy into his mouth before tongue fucking her with gusto. In only a few seconds they were going at it with abandon.
They almost forgot their surroundings until Jamie Jumped up holding her finger in front of her mouth in the well known signal for silence. Jordan grabbed her by the waist, twisting her body onto the bed. He lifted her legs driving his cock deep into her hot tight cunt. Jamie loved fucking this way—Jordan always hit her G-spot with every massive thrust of his magnificent cock. Using her vaginal muscles she squeezed Jordan’s cock, hoping to increase his pleasure. They rocked together faster and faster and faster; they both tensed as their orgasms struck. Jordan was the first to move, thrusting what seemed like quarts of sticky white cum into his sister. As usual they fell together, holding each other, kissing, and professing their undying love for each other. This time they fell asleep together knowing that their father would be off to work long before they were expected to rise in the morning.
Jessie had breakfast ready for them when they went downstairs in the morning. Sitting with them she asked Jordan, “Well, Jordan, did you do it again last night?”
“Mom, we do it every night,” Jordan replied, “We love each other. Didn’t Jamie tell you?”
“Yes, she did, but I wanted to hear it from you. Are you sure this is what you want in life?”
“Yes, Mom, I’ve loved Jamie forever and I’ve wanted to be with her forever. There is nobody who could compare to her. She’s beautiful, smart, loving, understanding and just about every other fantastic attribute rolled into one wonderful person.” Jamie leaned across the table to kiss Jordan. It seemed strange to kiss him in front of their mother, but she didn’t care. All she lived for was Jordan. When she broke the kiss she spoke to Jessie, “Mom, I’ve been thinking–Mandy says she is just like her mother, but she’s really, really wild. I don’t think there’s anything she won’t do. But you always seem so straight and conservative. I have trouble seeing you in that kind of relationship.” When Jessie stopped laughing she had to wipe the tears from her eyes. “Jamie… Jordan… I haven’t always been like this—it’s the price of being a responsible parent. I think it’s time I told you how I captured your father. Your dad wasn’t very popular in high school. He lived on Grandpa’s farm and he just didn’t have much in common with the other students. But my mother told me something about men—still waters run deep—and the only person I could think of who fit that description was your father. We were on our senior trip when I decided to act. I got on the bus late knowing that nobody would sit with him. We were only on the bus about a half hour when I saw he had a huge erection, I think from sneaking some looks at my body. When I pointed it out to him he blushed so much—it was really cute. I came up with some lame excuse to jerk him off and I swallowed all his….”
“In the bus?” Jamie exclaimed.
“Yes, in the bus. Your father was mortified and later I borrowed his jacket, put it over my lap and removed my shorts and panties. Then I had him masturbate me.”
“Mom!” It was Jordan this time. “Yes, I know it was brazen and slutty but I had to get his attention. We were both virgins, if you can believe that! I explained why I did it. I rarely dated because all boys wanted to do was grab my boobs. I wanted something more. When we got to the hotel in Orlando Jakob carried my bag to my room and then he was going to leave but I made him stop, come back and fuck me. I know how you two feel—it was fantastic. By the time we went home we were engaged.”
“Mom, four days and you got engaged?”
“You have to realize that we knew each other for twelve years—all through school. Jakob was too shy to ask me out so I had to take the first step. When we went to State I met Sandy at the Freshman Mixer and we had a lot of fun together. Yes, she did have her first anal through your father, but after a few months she found some sophomore to take care of her. Mandy will do the same if she hasn’t already.”
Jamie cleared her throat. “I’m not so sure of that Mom. She must have had a dozen lovers but she keeps coming back to Jordan, says all the others can’t compare, and all she ever wants is anal. I think I created a monster.” They all laughed.
Chapter 6
Jessie suggested they go skiing. “It’ll be good for you to be alone again for a few days. Now that we’ve spoken about your relationship I can understand what you see in each other. I still don’t know that I approve but I’m more accepting.”
Jordan and Jamie hugged their mother. “Thanks, Mom, you can’t know what a relief it is not to have to sneak around and worry about our secret,” Jordan told her. “Don’t worry about us. I’m sure it will work out. I’m thinking of a solution.”
“What, Jordan?” Jamie wanted to know.
“I’m not sure yet so let’s just wait until I know it will work. Then I’ll tell you all about it, OK?”
Jessie made arrangements for them to visit a nearby ski resort, booking them a single room with two double beds, just in case Jakob asked her about the sleeping arrangements. She didn’t want to lie to her husband. They left on a Tuesday and drove for three hours, arriving just after noon. They were shown to their room on the second floor of the lodge which was modeled after a Swiss chalet. The walls were all paneled in real pine and they had a fireplace and a balcony that looked over the valley. It was a beautiful view for them, unaccustomed as they were with snow. They rented skis and boots along with goggles and gloves. All they needed now were some lessons so they didn’t kill themselves. They joined a beginner’s class, feeling out of place with the eight to ten year olds who seemed to predominate but they picked up the rudiments like turning and snowplowing to stop. After an hour they were able to try out the “bunny hill.” The slope was gradual and there were few turns and even those were easy to negotiate. They laughed all the way down—twice—before Jamie challenged Jordan to a race. “What are the stakes, Jamie?” Jordan asked.
“How about loser has to be sex slave for the winner tonight?”
“You’re on,” Jordan laughingly answered, “I almost hope I lose, but I’m not going to.”
“Oh, yeah?” yelled Jamie as she pushed off, getting an unfair head start on Jordan. Frantically, she raced down the mountain turning occasionally to check on Jordan behind her. One of those turns proved to be her downfall as her skis crossed and she fell only 100 meters from the finish line. Jordan slowed but didn’t stop as he passed her. “I’m already thinking of ways to use you. Ha ha ha!” He finished just as Jamie, unfamiliar with the process of getting back to her feet with long skis on her feet, finally managed to stand. It was hard to determine who was smiling more when they reunited and turned in their skis for the night.
They returned to their room, stripped each other of their warm clothes and drew a hot bath in the oversized Jacuzzi in their bathroom. Jordan sat first and Jamie lowered herself just in front of him, her back leaning against his chest. She brought his hands around her body, resting them on her firm smooth breasts. As he massaged her Jamie asked, “What are you thinking about, Jordan—you know, about our future? Can’t you tell me?”
“I’m not sure yet how to work it out but suppose we got married.”
“But, how—we’re brother and sister.”
‘Yeah, I know that and you know that but strangers wouldn’t, especially if a state will permit cousins to marry. How’d you like to become my cousin?”
“What do we have to do, Jordan? I’ll do anything.”
“I think it’ll work if you change the address on your license. With different addresses you could easily be my cousin. It would be difficult, if not impossible, with the same address as me. You can use our electric bill at the cottage as proof of residency; it’s in your name. I already checked that out online. As cousins it’ll be a cinch to get married. We can’t do it in our state—it’s illegal– so we’ll have to go to another—one that allows cousins to marry.”
But…do any states allow that?
More than you would believe—Virginia, Maryland, South Carolina, Tennessee, Georgia, for example in our area alone. In most states you don’t even have to be a resident. You just have to meet age requirements, have ID, like a driver’s license or, maybe Social Security. We won’t have any trouble going to another state, getting our license and even getting married.”
Jamie jumped up, splashing water all over the floor, turned around and threw her arms around Jordan’s neck, kissing him madly. “Oh Jordan, you are such a genius. Imagine—us married! Uhh…you know you haven’t even asked me yet. Maybe I’ll say no.”
“You do and I’ll never fuck you again. Maybe I’ll take up with Mandy Nichols.” They laughed hysterically but stopped suddenly when they gazed into each other’s eyes. “I love you,” Jamie told him.
“I know,” Jordan replied, not yet ready to stop laughing.
“Master,” Jamie interrupted, suddenly serious. “I’m ready to serve you. May I suck your beautiful cock?”
“Slave, perhaps I should mention that it’s underwater at the moment.”
“Master, you don’t think that will stop me, do you?” She held her breath as she went down on him, bobbing her head up and down in the hot water. Jordan enjoyed it immensely–Jamie’s mouth was even hotter than the water–but he worried about Jamie so he stopped her after about a minute. “I’d rather have you sit on my cock.”
“Do you wish for my vagina or for my anus, Master?” Ultimately, he left it up to Jamie so she decided on both. She mounted him in reverse cowgirl so she could fuck him while he fingered and loosened her ass. She rocked slowly so as not to spill the water all over the floor, besides she didn’t want him to cum until he was in her ass. “Once we’re married do you think we’ll be able to have children?”
“I don’t know, Jamie. I’m going to have to study that a while. I’ll bet we can find some experts at the Med School to advise us. Did you have to ask this just now?” Jordan groaned his satisfaction with what Jamie was doing to him and for him. “Jamie, can we get out of here and into the bed so I can fuck you properly?”
“You’re the Master. Let’s go.” She stood up, the suction of her cunt lifting Jordan several inches before he popped out of her. They dried each other carefully and donned thick soft robes provided by the lodge. Jordan carried her to the beds. “Which is yours and which is mine?” Jamie laughed. “Whichever is yours is going to be mine, too.” She turned his head with her free hand kissing him tenderly, her tongue teasing his. When he placed her onto the bed she pulled him over her, almost rolling them off. She reached into his robe, finding his still rock hard cock with her hand. She stroked him gently making him harder and hotter. She pushed him onto his back before straddling his cock. Just before lowering herself she reached to the nightstand for a tube of lube. Spreading it all over the huge erection she lowered herself to force him into her forbidden hole. Her ass was tight; what ass isn’t? But her patience and the constant pressure eventually forced him into her. They both sighed with relief at completing the most difficult part of the task. Now they were free to enjoy each other. Jamie rocked forward and back as her sphincter squeezed Jordan’s cock. Meanwhile the nerve endings in her butt were working Jamie to what she knew would be some fantastic orgasm once Jordan touched her clit. “Oh, Master, I need to cum so badly. Please help me,” Jamie begged. Jordan responded by reaching between her legs with both hands. He stuck two fingers into her wet hot cunt, pumping her furiously while, with the other hand, he rubbed tiny circles over her swollen hard clit. Only seconds after touching that magic button Jamie experienced spasms racing through her body. Her orgasm was like a series of electric shocks jolting her non-stop. She was about thirty seconds into it when Jordan thrust upward hard and fast forcing rivers and rivers of cum into her bowel. Jamie fell onto Jordan’s chest, his cock still trapped in her ass. He held her there until he softened and popped out of her; the gape remaining allowed most of his semen to leak out of her, completely soaking the bed. Fortunately, they still had the other bed for sleeping.
Chapter 7
They returned to school with their secret intact and with a plan to be with each other forever. Jordan promised to research both their problems and he always kept his promises. He had the plan for them to marry intact by the end of the semester. The other would have to wait until they were seniors. Their school years passed quickly—too quickly—to their parents, but not quickly enough for them. Jessie had her baby girl—Jenna. They were able to spend time with her during the summers and other school breaks but the age difference and that they attended college two thousand miles away meant that they hardly knew their baby sister.
Early in their senior year Jordan took a trip to the Medical School, seeking advice from one of the nation’s leading geneticists, Dr. Erwin Adler. Jordan asked about the chances that two relatives would have a normal child. “You mean first cousins?” the doctor asked.
“No, closer than that—siblings.”
“Is this you and your sibling we’re talking about?”
Jordan explained and then listened to a lecture on genetics and genomes and probability. Then he made an appointment for Jamie and himself to be tested. The following Wednesday afternoon, when they had no classes, Jamie was expecting some hot sex but Jordan turned away from their cottage. He explained where they were going and why. They each left a vial of blood and went home to enjoy themselves. Two weeks later they returned to meet with Dr. Adler. Jamie was surprised that he was so accepting of their relationship; he told them it was not his place to judge people. He also told them that their genomes—their genetic make-ups were sufficiently different that there was little chance a child of theirs would have a mental or physical problem– only a 1 in 2000 chance. The chance of two random people would be only slightly lower. “You see,” he told them, “there are twenty-three chromosomes plus one of the sex chromosomes—the X or Y—in human gametes. Oh, excuse me, the sperm or the egg. That means there are almost 8.4 million combinations when gametes join to form an embryo, and that’s just for the chromosomes. Each chromosome may have a hundred or more genes which give literally billions of possible combinations. Neither of you carries any genes known to cause birth defects. Had you been the children of an incestuous relationship there might be a significant problem but that isn’t the case. So, I wish you well.” Jamie and Jordan were shocked—they could have children! They left to make their plans—right after celebratory sex. Jamie went off the pill that very day.
They took off the entire Thanksgiving week, missing two days of classes. They traveled all day Sunday, stopping just outside Richmond, Virginia. Early Monday morning they walked into the local Town Hall and applied for a marriage license. They answered a few simple questions, showing their driver’s licenses for identification. Ten minutes later they had their license. All they had to do now was wait for the Magistrate to marry them. They continued to fuck every day but now Jamie wanted Missionary exclusively, holding her legs in the air for fifteen minutes after every coupling so as not to spill even a drop of Jordan’s precious baby making cream.
In mid-December Jordan graduated magna cum laude with a degree in Computer Engineering, intending to start graduate school in the spring semester. His parents and Jenna came from Denver for the ceremony, extremely proud of their son, and their daughter, too. Jordan also accepted a position with a leading software development company with a starting salary that would enable him and Jamie to live extremely comfortably. He was the subject of a bidding war with several Fortune 500 companies bidding furiously for his services. Things only got better when Jamie told Jordan that she was pregnant. All they had to do now was tell their father.
Before they all returned home for the Christmas holiday Jordan decided to break the news. They were in their parents’ hotel suite. Just after putting Jenna to bed Jordan told his parents he had something to tell them. He and Jamie sat together closely on the couch. “Dad…Mom, we need to speak with you and it’s really important. You raised us to love and respect each other and you did a really good job. Jamie and I do love each other. In fact, we are in love with each other. We have been for years and we intend to spend our lives together. We were recently married. We had to lie a little on the license application, pretending to be first cousins, but we are legally married. We know it’s not quote-unquote normal or right, but it is both normal and right for us. We know you have the option of accepting or rejecting us, but either way we will be together. I know I speak for both of us when I say we hope it’s acceptance because we’re still the same people we were only minutes ago. And…we’d like you to know your grandchild and we’d like him or her to know you.”
Jakob and Jessie sat there silent and thinking for several minutes. It was something Jakob had learned from his father. Eventually, he spoke, “Aren’t you taking a terrible chance having a child? Suppose….”
While he hesitated Jordan interrupted, “Dad, we had the same concerns. That’s why we had genetic testing and counseling. They have a great genetics department at the medical school. We met with the head of the department and he assured us the chances of having a ‘problem’ child are only minimally greater than two random people. Jamie went off the pill before we were married and became pregnant right away.”
“When are you due, Jamie?” asked her mother anxiously.
“In August, Mom, about three months after graduation.”
“Well, Jordan, you’ve given your mother and me a great deal to think about. This comes as quite a shock to us and right now I don’t know which way we’ll decide. If you’ll excuse us I think we want to retire now.”
“We understand,” said Jordan and Jamie almost simultaneously. They kissed their parents and left. When they were alone, Jakob asked Jessie if she wanted a drink. “I don’t know about you but I could really use one. Do you remember my asking you about their relationship some years ago?“ He went to make the drinks as Jessie replied, “Yes, I do remember that and if I remember correctly it was during some sensational sex. I have to tell you I’ve had suspicions over the past few years, finding semen on Jamie’s underwear, but I couldn’t prove anything so what could I do? You’re not thinking of throwing them out? I don’t know how I could live without them.”
“Of course not, but I’m willing to make them sweat a bit. Now, what do you say—ready for some fun, Grandma?”
“I’m always ready for you, Grandpa. God, it’s going to take me awhile to get used to being a grandmother.”
Jakob led her by the hand to the bedroom. “Yeah—about thirty seconds,” he laughed just before engaging her in a torrid kiss, a sure prelude to some searing sex.

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Changing Realities (Part One)

Lauren Chase remembers her life. This is going to be a long story (I hope), and this is just the set-up. There’s no sex in this part but that’ll cum later. I hope you enjoy it, but please remember this is a build up to the actual meat of the story.

Joe chapter 3

A little deeper in to incest this time, don’t want to spoil the fun too much. For those into incest, I’m sorry the next chapters move away from it for a bit. Keep an eye on my tags to find more of what you like. But it’s a connected story that is meant to be read in order. I will be posting parallel stores with the same characters from different points of view.

Stephanie Twist

I’ve written a several books, and I just thought I’d post a few sample chapters on here just to see what kind of response they get. Comments are welcome, but my computer is a dinosaur without spellcheck, so give me a bit of a break there. I hope you enjoy.

Goodnight Daddy Part 3

In this episode Daddy finds out a pleasant surprise- some of the other members of the family might be even more corrupt than he.

“Moms Dark Room” r

Mom’s Dark Room r
I had wanted to have sex with my sexy mom for a long time. She was so sexy to me. She was tall, long hot legs, big nice tits 36c, dark hair, and I had seen her hot looking dark bush, peeking at her a many times. She had such natural beauty that you would have to see to believe. I was use to having my buddy’s stare at her and get boners. She knew she was beautiful and she too, was use to having men look at her.
She had lot’s of men to chose from, but at home, she picked me to tease. She had sensed I had the hots for her for a long time. I was the only one she could be herself around, and she loved to tease me with her sexy ways. She knew just how to make me get a boner and loved doing it.
She knew I wanked thinking about her and that made her tease me more. “Did you sleep good last night?…I heard noises coming from your room, late last night.” she would say. She knew I had wanked about her and would tease me and try to get me to admit it. “Tell me about your dream last night dear, was it a good one?” I would give her silly answers, like I had dreamed about monster trucks or something. She would get behind me and say….”…MOM-ster trucks, did you say?”, and then poke me in the ribs.
I got to pay her back though. She was ticklish, and I would chase her through the house and corner her. She would get weak laughing, and I took advantage of that. My tickling her got me a feel of her tit’s a little, and any other place I could feel.
She would come close to letting me feel her, but not quite.
I would come up behind her and hug her while wrapping my arms around her. She always gasp…a little and then let me feel her tummy all around. She would let me do this for a while, as I could hear her breathing increase. I knew she was getting turned on. I was as tall as her. I would whisper in her ear and tell her how beautiful she was, how she smelled good, how her skin was so soft. I listened to her heart speed up and her breathing get heavier and heavier. She would put her hands on mine and feel my hands move around her tummy, slowly working them lower and lower on her. She would jump slightly as I went lower. I would feel her pull my hands up slightly but I would keep going to push her to her limit. If she pulled firm, I would move them up to just under her tits, and work them up, feeling the under side of her bra. She let me go further up there and I would end up rubbing the undersides of her bra real good with my hands.
By now she was panting and had closed her eyes. She would lean her head back on me. I was making her hot, and we both knew it.
We lived just the two of us, dad died when I was little. I don’t think she had any good sex in along time.
One evening she was standing up in the living room just looking out the window. I started my same routine with her. This time she let me go further with her tits though. This time she had no bra on, short shorts, and tiny pull over top. She leaned her full body back on me, feeling my boner in her butt crack. She was really breathing heavy that evening. I keep going on her tits until I was feeling half of her tits with edge of my hands around her. She squirmed a few times, but did nothing to stop me. It was just getting dark and we had no lights on yet. She put her hands on mine as usual, but this time she guided them up to a full feel of her naked tits for me under her little top. Now my boner really stuck out and she leaned back firmer on it. It got darker and darker in the house.
She then leaned up and took me by the hand to the den. She had black out curtains in there for her old photo hobby. She shut the door and It was pure black in there now. I felt around for the couch as she led me to it, and laid me down on it. She laid down beside me, put her arms around my neck and started to whisper very quietly in my ear to me:
(“….what happens in this room, stays in this room. I like it this way, because we’ll have no visual memory of anything that happens in here. Just the memory of things that are felt and heard, do you understand?”…) I quietly whispered: ’yes.’ (“…you and I both, have wanted each other for a very long time, and we both know it, and now we’re going to do just that…. , but only…. ‘my way‘, Ok?”) I whispered “ok.” She got up and pulled me to stand up and began to undress me.
I couldn’t see anything, but I felt her fingers unbuttoning my shirt. I reached over and pulled her top up and off with my jittery hands. I felt her undo my belt and pants, She sat me down as she pulled my pants, shoes, and socks off. I reached out and felt her shorts and unbuttoned them. I felt her sweet legs as I pull them down. She must have stepped out of them. Next I felt her panties. I slowly pulled them down and off. She played with my hair as I felt her pubic hair in front of my face. I pulled her closer to me. I could smell her sweet perfumed pussy. I felt her spread her legs apart. My one hand held her ass cheeks as my fingers went between her legs, feeling her wetness. My other hand started feeling the warm pubic hair on her pussy and found her clit. She jumped a little as I massaged it. Her hands kept running her fingers thru my hair and I could hear her breathing really increasing. I slipped two fingers in her very wet pussy and felt the slick passage. I felt her step closer and pull my face to her clit. I stuck my face in her pussy and licked her clit. I heard a big moan as her hips jumped a little. I started licking around her clit. She moaned and started moving her pussy back and forth on my tongue.
(‘I thought about what was happening…
I was in a new heaven. All the years of wanting to have sex with my mom were starting to happen. She figured out the ’dark room’ thing so she would never actually see herself having sex with her own son. Pretty smart. She had wanted to have sex with me for a long time, but there was no way for her to get over that ’taboo’ line without bad feelings. Now, because she would never see it…this satisfied her.’)
Mom was thinking..
(‘….well this is working so good, I never see him, but I sure can feel and hear him now. I wonder if he knows how long I’ve lusted after my own son. I know for a fact that a lot of mom’s do it, but it rarely ever happens that they actually have sex with each other. Well I want it…and it’s happening now, finally. I’ve watched him grow and I’ve seen his nice dick a few times. God I got so hot when I saw him undress with his door not fully closed a while back. I masturbated that night so good, thinking about him putting his dick in me. Right now the feeling of him licking my clit as I move my pussy in his face and tongue is making me so hot, I may orgasm right now.’)
I loved the way she moved her pussy. Feeling my hair and pumping my face. I could eat her all night. I can touch her now, and feel her pussy, so wet and a full bush which I love. I stood up and pressed my boner tight into her pussy. She moaned and twitched. She whispered: (“…oh god, it’s been so long since I’ve had real good sex…(gasp)…I’d forgotten how excited it makes me feel. You know just how to make me want you. Let’s lie down on the couch baby. Make mom feel good for our first time. I’ve..(breath)…wanted you for so long, let me suck on you some first, I’ve wanted to that for so long.”)
She laid me down on my back, and I felt her hands feeling my body, and her warm tongue start licking around my dick. I reached out in the blacked out room and felt mom’s silky hair.
Now I ran my fingers thru her hair. She took her time feeling every inch of my dick and balls. I could feel her warm breath on my dick. She had wanted to suck me for a long time she said!…omg…if I’d only known. I quivered as her tongue went round and round the head of my dick. Oh god hurry mom, I want to cum in you and not cum before. I sat up and pulled her arms to me. I said: (“…oh god mom,… I can’t take any more,…. I want to cum in you so bad, come up here and roll over on your back.”)
I felt her warm breath travel up me and stop at my face. I just had to kiss her like she was the greatest girlfriend of my life. She kissed me back the same way. We gasp for breath as our tongues went crazy in our mouths. I loved every inch of her naked body on me, she was very very warm and it felt so damn good. We rolled over still passionately kissing. We only broke for air. I’d never felt mom so excited and feeling so hot on my hands. I ran my hands all over her body as she moaned and felt every inch of mine. It was so cool, I didn’t need to see her, I saw her with my hands. She too felt the things that were always cover by clothes. Mainly my dick and balls. She kept feeling them over and over. I felt her wonderful tits and firm nipples that were always covered from my eyes, and the soft full bush between her legs.
I felt her smiling face with my hands, she was so excited and happy. As we felt us, she whispered again: (“…do you have any idea how many times I’ve masturbated thinking about you?”)
I said: (“….well I started wanking thinking of you when I was about 9..”). I heard her gasp!, then say: (“oh… my… god!…your kidding!”)
(“..no I’m not. You’ve always been the prettiest, sexiest woman the world to me.”) I said. She kissed me with so much passion we both got dizzy. I kissed her tits slowly and put her nipples between my lips and let my tongue encircle them . I felt her trembling hand guide my dick in her warm pussy. She gasp…as I eased it in. .We started in, fucking slow at first. Her hands went for my butt cheeks and guided me in further and deeper in her pussy. Her breath was right by my ear and I heard every breath she took. She moaned…(”….oh baby,…you feel so good in me…your making mom so happy, cum with me baby…(gasp)…oh god yes…. cum with me….”)
Our body’s took over from us and we started fucking faster as we both moaned and sucked all the air we could get. Her moans became more intense as she held me so tight, like she was going to pull my butt cheeks inside of her. I started to feel a big load coming up. She started to shake all over. Her moaning was almost a scream in my ear. She locked her legs around me and started shaking as she fucked me faster.
(Mom’s thoughts were racing through her head….
“…he feels so damn good in me, why did I wait so long….he really knows how to excite me and turn me on, better that I can ever remember. I feel a massive climax coming up and up. I want to feel him shoot his cum deep in me and fill my pussy with it…oh my god here it is..ooooooOOOO OH God’eeeeeee!!!”)
I fucked her as fast as I could until she screamed!….. when a huge shot of cum raced out of my dick, slamming deep in her pussy …my body pumped and pumped it in her as deep as I could. I could feel her head moving side to side as she moaned loud again. She squeezed my dick with her quivering pussy so tight and held it….my dick just kept cuming over and over. She had the most beautiful long moan I had ever heard……
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I woke up some time later, my dick still in her. I felt a weak squeezing from mom’s pussy on my dick. Her hands slowly rubbing my back, as she purred mmmm , over and over. We both fell asleep.
I woke up again, only on my back, I felt a warm wash cloth on my dick and balls. Mom kissed me, then gathered our clothes and we dressed in the dark room. She went out first to go shower. I went out and sat down to rest. She walked by me later, fully dressed and paid no attention to me, like nothing had happened. We never said a word about it, outside the dark room.
Two days later I was getting ready to go hang with my buddy’s and mom whispered: (….”when you get back, why don’t go in the dark room, and then just close the door.”)
That was the signal.
A closed dark room door, meant one of the two of us was in there, and to come in for sex.
Oh jezzz, my dick started getting hard right then. I said back: (…”I think I’ll just come home early tonight”..) She just walked away smiling.
I went and hung out a little, but my mind was on that dark room.
I came back home and we both took showers and put on robes. Mom had this little grin on her face as she walked around in a sexy robe. She did a switch.
I was standing up in the kitchen and she quietly came in and turned the light out. She put her arms around me. Now she felt me around my waist. I put my hands on top of hers and she started feeling me up. She kept moving her hands up and started feeling my tits. She played with my nipples and lightly twisted them. She started feeling lower and lower. I had no underwear on. I had a big tent standing out. Finally I took her hand and led her to the dark room, and closed the door. She whispered: (…”how did you like my feel up on you?”) I said: (“…that was so hot mom, you caused my big tent.”). She took off my robe, as I did hers. She felt my boner and I felt her kissing it. She already had the couch pulled out into a bed and now we had room to play.
We started kissing all the way down to the bed and we got in it. She took a breath as she said quietly: “…when was the last time your girlfriend gave you a real hot blow job..” I said: “ A long time ago.” Mom said: “I’ve never had a man give oral sex to where I climaxed, I want you to be the first..”
I said: “..get ready to have a great climax, I’m just the guy to do it.” She said: “..get ready to cum in my mouth real big, I’ll make it the best one you’ve ever had.” We both took deep breaths as we kissed and felt our body’s. We wanted to get us so hot first, we started teasing with our tongues. I now knew her spots where she was most sensitive and made her hot. She knew mine too. We took our time and teased those places that made us twitch and moan. She said: “..oh….you like to tease mom do you?…well mom likes to tease you too…I’m gonna tease you till you can’t stand it.” I said: “..that’s just what I had in mind for you, I gonna lick you, kiss your pussy till you tingle all over, and then suck your clit till you scream.” She gasp!, then said: “..you won’t have any cum left to shoot when I’m done with you, I’m gonna suck it all out of you and swallow every bit of it down.”
We agreed that hot sexy talk was making us extremely turned on. She said: ..”I’ve never been able (gasp) to talk hot sex talk in my life, god it’s making me so fucking hot.” I said: …“How many guys can talk this sexy way to their moms, I’m loving this! I’ve dreamed about fucking you for so long, I may just have to play rape you and just take sex from you, I want it so bad.” She said: “…you’re the one who’s gonna get raped, I’m gonna make you fuck me all night by force if I have to.”
She was out of breath and turned sideways to start sucking my dick, but first she had to tease it. I pulled her pussy to my face and teased it with teasing licks to her clit. She shivered and squirmed. I moaned as she licked the underside of my dick’s head, letting her tongue just quick flick it. Her tongue flicked the very tip of my dick and then she would stop. Now I squirmed and my dick jumped. She massaged my balls with her hands and when she felt them start to pull up, she knew I was about to cum. She immediately deep throated me, all the way down, and held it.
I had no power left to stop my cum. I already had three fingers in her pussy and running my tongue around and around her clit. I started massaging her G spot real fast and sucked right on her clit, sucking it in my lips.
Two loud screams filled that room as my cum shot down her throat and her pussy squirted as it all came together. That bed shook as we twisted our body’s in ecstasy. I pumped more and more cum in her mouth, as she swallowed as fast as she could. Her pussy squirted more as her voice strained a long moan out and her body trembled with pleasure. We both shook and shook…. we couldn’t talk,….even to moan anymore…
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The next day…mom thought:
(’I went to work but couldn’t keep my mind off that dark room. Finally at noon, I locked my office door and I just had to reach under my skirt and rub my pussy. I had to masturbate. It was one of best and most intense ones I’d ever had.
I stopped on the way home and bought a vibrator, and kept it in my purse.’)
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My girlfriend, who was fair in bed now became a dud compared to mom. I told mom this and she said I would just have to teach her what a older woman knows so well.
I got an idea…
I would take her in the dark room and see if she got hotter and fucked better. I told mom my idea. She thought a while and then began to smile. She said to come in the dark room and talk. She kissed me so hot and she was excited. She whispered: (…”can you tell her that another girl will be in here too?”) My heart started pounding. Having sex with my mom and my girlfriend too…..I lost my breath. I said: (“..oh my god….Linda, (my girlfriends) has had sex with another girl before, can you handle that mom?”) …I could hear mom gasp!…and said: (…”just tell her I’m a first timer, and she’ll understand that.”)
I was in shock. The last thought in my mind was that my mom would ever have sex with a girl. I told mom I would set it up and let her know the night.
Mom thought….
(‘oh god,…with all this taboo stuff out of the way, I‘m wanting all the things I could never have….I’ll teach this Linda a few things about him, and their sex life will get a lot hotter for him. She can teach me about having girl sex which I’ve always wondered about…I‘ve had hidden desires to touch another girls pussy, but suppressed them, but now I‘ll find out all about those desires…she’ll never know it’s his mom in here with us….oh my god….that sounds so exciting. I’m so wet already, I’m starting to drip my juices in my panties, I’ll have to go change them.)
I tongue kissed my mom so hot and reached down to feel her pussy. I felt ….soaking wet shorts. Wow, she was really turned on by this. She left the room and headed for the bathroom.
I talked to Linda and told her the set up in the hot sexy dark room. She really liked the idea. I then told her about a woman who had never had sex with a woman but wanted to, for the first time. She would be in the blacked out room too. Linda got so excited about a three some with another woman, she said her pussy was already wet.
It was all set. I told mom, who got a jolt in her pussy and shivered.
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Tonight was the night at 9pm, Linda would arrive. Mom put on her robe and went in the dark room and waited. Linda arrived all excited and I told her the ’other’ girl was already in the dark room.
She went in the bathroom and put on a robe she brought with her. I had her back in the room with eyes closed. I laid her on the bed and we started kissing and feeling us up. I called mom a made up name…Liz. I whispered: (“Liz, come on and join us.”) I felt mom’s hands feeling my legs. I took her trembling hand and led her between us and laid her down. “Liz, this is Linda and she wants to have sex with you bad.” I said. Linda said: “Oooo you smell good Liz, let me have your hand.” Mom and Linda’s hands must have met. All I could hear was their heavy breathing. I reached out to feel what they were doing and felt Linda’s hand on mom’s tits as she massaged them. I felt mom’s hands feel for Linda’s tits. They were both getting real hot and soon I heard them kissing and gasping for breath. I felt out and felt both their legs wrapped around each other. Linda hand felt my face and pulled me into them. Now we had a 3 way kissing and tongue fest. Those girls were hot! We all were gasping for air as hands were everywhere feeling us. Then I felt Linda’s kissing go lower on mom as mom squirmed and began to moan. The next thing I heard was a licking sound. I felt Linda’s hair as she had dropped down and was licking mom’s pussy. Mom pulled me over and started kissing me with little moans in between our kisses. Mom moaned as she whispered: (“oh god, Linda knows just where to lick me so good, this is so hot, I want her so bad now. I have to know what‘s it‘s like to lick her pussy. ”) I felt the bed move and I felt Linda turn and put her wet pussy right at mom’s face. Now mom and Linda were in a 69 position laying sideways, with Linda in between mom and I. Mom squeezed my hand as Linda lifted one leg for us. Mom took her hand and mine and we both felt Linda’s pussy. I took mom’s fingers and put them in Linda’s pussy. She was breathing so hard as we both played with Linda’s pussy. Mom whispered to me how hot Linda’s pussy felt inside and how thrilling it was to feel it all wet and slick. I took my fingers out of Linda’s pussy and put them in mom’s mouth. She moaned and sucked them over and over. She felt Linda lick her clit just a little and jumped and squirmed. I held mom’s head and pulled both our lips to Linda’s pussy. We kissed and then mom started licking her first pussy… I felt her tongue gently enter Linda’s pussy and run her tongue in and out. Our tongues worked together tongue fucking her pussy. We then moved our tongues to Linda’s clit. Linda shook and she felt two tongues dancing around her clit. Mom’s fingers were now in Linda pussy and starting to massage her G spot. Linda was really moaning now as sucked on mom’s clit. Linda’s fingers found mom’s G spot and teased it just to make mom moan more. I turned and put my dick in Linda’s pussy from behind her. Mom face was now licking Linda’s pussy as I was fucking Linda. I felt mom’s tongue licking the underside of my dick as it slid back and forth in Linda. Mom’s hot panting breath and her tongue on my dick was really a turn on. I was going to cum big as I felt my balls pull up tight. Both girls could tell it was coming and started licking each others clits fast. Linda was doing a 3 finger G spot massage to mom when it all happened….
Mom moaned loud and shook as Linda fast licked her clit, then I let go with a huge burst of cum in Linda as she shook and squirted. Mom began to shake as she moaned and licked my overflowing cum coming out of Linda’s pussy. I kept pumping and pumping as the feeling was like nothing I had ever felt before, ever!
We all moaned as mom shook violently and squirted hard. This made Linda squirt again as mom moaned, trembled and shook some more. I heard the two girls moaning and I could feel them shaking and twisting their body’s together in another world of their own……
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To this day, mom, I and Linda return many times to that room, but,…. Linda always asks me… “Who IS that ‘Liz’ girl?”, and I always reply:
“Just a girl…. in mom’s dark room“……

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Sharing My Sister Part 6

Sharing My Sister Part 6 (ammended)
The next morning once I entered Sharon’s bedroom once Helen had got up, and asked her if she was serious about mike and martin, she just shrugged her shoulders and said maybe if it felt right at the time, but she knew Tina would be interested. I told her I didn’t know if I could handle that as I was extremely jealous watching her with Phil last night. She said she understood and was sorry I felt like that, but we weren’t in a relationship and she was s free woman, to do what she wanted and with whom she wanted.
This devastated me and left her room in tears and spent the next hour or so in tears lying on my bed. Helen came in to my bedroom and laid on the bed to comfort me, we were both fully dressed, she kept asking what was wrong, but I couldn’t tell her as I wasn’t aware that she knew about Sharon and myself, let alone Tina and phil. As she put her arm around me and hugged me she let slip that she knew about Sharon and me, telling me that I should find someone to make me happy this wasn’t what I wanted to hear, and I started to sob again, but she kept on hugging me tighter and tighter, she also started to stroke my hair, and I suddenly became aware of her perfumed body pressed hard against mine, I was aware that my cock was getting hard and she must be able to feel it, but as she knew about Sharon, I decided to chance my luck, and began slowly rubbing my hand up and down her back getting closer to her bum cheeks with each sweep, before finally cupping her left bum cheek through her jeans. I pulled her hard against me knowing full well she would feel my hard cock against her body.
I had now stopped crying and was gently nuzzling her neck; I became aware of the difference in her breathing. She then quite matter of factly asked me to make love to her. I asked her if she was sure she wanted to do this, to which she replied yes do, everything I had done with Sharon to her. I moved my left hand around from her back and gently placed it over her budding right breast, and they were nowhere near as full or developed as Sharon’s as she was 14 months younger at 15. As she didn’t flinch I saw this as a green light, and kept my hand there before gently rubbing, her boobs through her bra and T shirt feeling her nipple stiffen, I moved my hand down and under her T shirt before moving up and pushing her bra up, I waited for a reaction looking directly into her eyes but didn’t get one only a smile and nod of encouragement, so tipped my head down and engulfed her left nipple into my mouth and began swirling it around with my tongue.
I moved my right hand down and undone my jeans, pushing them down to mid thigh before releasing my cock through the slit in my Y fronts. Helen lay quite still with her arms around me, taking short sharp breathes, I moved my right hand away from my cock and placed it between her legs outside her jeans , she parted her legs slightly to allow me better access , I started rubbing her fanny quite firmly, felling the warmth and dampness emitting from the area. After doing this a few times I moved my hand to the top of her jeans and in one swift move undone the button and zip. Helen then moved her hands to the top of her jeans waistband in raising her hips pushed both her jeans and her panties down to mid thigh, before returning my hand to between her legs and rubbing her fanny lips, before parting the lips with my fingers and finding her clitoris with my thumb, I was amazed at how large it was compared to Sharon’s and Tina’s as I stroked it with my thumb Helen became more vocal and active as she began to writhe about on the bed as I entered 2 fingers inside her as well as my thumb on her clit.
I moved my face around to hers and clamped our lips together in a vain attempt to stop her making so much noise, in doing so our tongues became entwined as they moved back and forth between both mouths. Helen reached down and started to stroke my cock holding it around the head and gently rubbing the most sensitive tip with her thumb, after a few seconds of this I could feel the spunk start to rise and whispered to Helen that if she didn’t stop soon I would cum. Helen said that she wanted me to fuck her first before I came so I had better put it in her. . Helen sat up and removed her jeans and panties completely, as I did the same with my jeans and y fronts and parted her legs as wide as she could, as I leant across her so I could lie between her legs , she took hold of my cock and placed it at the entrance to her pussy before putting her hands on my arse cheeks and pulling me inside her as I savoured the feeling of penetrating a fresh pussy for the first time, she let out a small grimace as it entered her and stretched her lips for the first time, but there was plenty of lubrication to ease myself in and soon got into rhythm pistoning into her hard and fast as her pussy sucked my cock into her , with both my tongue and cock deep into her , Helen was moaning loudly as I felt her pussy muscles ripple slightly as she had a slight orgasm. Helen then moved her right hand down in between her body as I moved slight away from her but still inside her, Helen started to rub her clit in time to the rhythm of my cock and the spunk started to swell in my balls meaning I knew I wasn’t going to last long but I was more concerned about the noise Helen was making and if Sharon could hear it. My concern didn’t last long as I shot 3 thick spurts deep inside Helen as she had a long drawn out orgasm as she thrashed about on the bed, biting her lip to stop her making noise, but in the process banging the headboard of the wall on the wall.
I rolled off Helen with my cock starting to shrink, but moved my head up level with her face and planted a big kiss on her lips, which melted into a long and sensuous snog. I moved my right hand, down between her legs and gently started rubbing her outer lips, whilst making the spunk start to drip out of her. Helen reached down and started to play with my balls while with her other hand reached round the back of my head and pulled my tongue harder and deeper into her mouth, my fingers parted her fanny lips with my thumb starting to fuck her and with a mixture of both mine and her juices I used as lubrication I pushed 2 fingers hard up her arsehole, and proceeded to fuck both her fanny and her arse with my fingers.
Suddenly we were startled as Sharon pushed my bedroom door open, and entered the room but all she said was “enjoying yourselves are you, is this a private party?” I didn’t reply as I didn’t know how to respond, Helen just said what’s good for the goose. Sharon walked over to the edge of the bed, dropped to her knees looked at Helen, took my cock and balls out of Helen’s hand and said may I, and dipped her head to engulf my cock which by know was showing some signs of life but not at full tilt yet, with Sharon’s head bobbing up and down on my cock it wasn’t long before it started to get hard but I was finding it quite hard to concentrate on Helen with what Sharon was doing to me. Especially, when she started to swirl and flick her tongue around the head of my cock. Helen’s moans grew in intensity as I increased the tempo of my fingers going in and out of her body until it all came to a crashing crescendo as she had a screaming orgasm again that morning. Which left me able to concentrate on what Sharon was doing to my cock. As Sharon was really good it didn’t take long for me to feel the spunk again start to rise and my cock start to twitch a couple of times before I filled Sharon’s mouth with spunk.
Sharon stood up carefully so as not to drip anything on her clothes and opened her mouth to show the spunk on her tongue before swallowing. She looked at me and said I will see you later for a proper session, before leaving the room and going downstairs.
Helen crawled over me and off my bed before kissing me again and gathering up her clothes and getting dressed; she thanked me for a great first time and would really like to do it again some time. Although it would be another 4 months before I would get near her again.
The events of that day changed my life forever as it was now out in the open between us kids and we would frequently have sessions in front of one another and there would be no more skulking around with whispered conversations.
Next time Tina gets used and abused

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Finally Fucking the Dog

I absolutely could not wait for my boyfriend Jack to leave for his recent business trip. He was scheduled to be across the country for three full days. Now was the time! Finally, after nearly a year of intense sex fantasies involving our handsome, strong, virile pet Rottweiler, I had finally gathered the courage to make my fantasies a reality!
I’d been secretly admiring the powerful animal for a long time, eventually finding myself in a state of constant, burning, debauched desire for the beast. It got to the point where every time I masturbated, I closed my eyes and imagined Damian mounting me and taking me as his bitch. I imagined the dog fucking me hard and fast like a jackhammer, fucking me senseless, fucking me all over the room, imagining his cum oozing out of my knotted womb while I rubbed my pussy to orgasm again and again. Eventually, I was imagining getting fucked by the dog even during sex with my boyfriend Jack! Jack didn’t seem to my mind my constant request to be fucked doggystyle; he was happy to oblige and fuck me from behind till I was filled up with his sperm!
Last year, Jack arranged for Damian to mate with a female Rottie for a friend of ours who wanted puppies. The sight of our dog hammering into the bitch, his forceful thrusts pushing her all around the yard, his huge knot tied to her womb with drops of sperm leaking down to the ground, it was forever burned into my mind. Ever since, I couldn’t stop the fantasies involving our sleek, studly beast fucking a bitch hard and getting her pregnant. Watching his smooth balls pressing hard against his bitch as his prick delved into her womb to grow and tie her, his hips bucking madly, seeking to fill her with copious amounts of sperm. I couldn’t help but imagine how all that dog cum would feel inside my own pussy!
The breeding had taken place in our friends’ backyard. We sat around a picnic table with some drinks, chatting while the dogs chased each other happily before mating. But I couldn’t pay attention to the conversation. There was no way I could avert my eyes from the rippling muscles of our large male Rottweiler, his body draped over the female’s back, his forepaws wrapped tightly around her body as he humped at her. Dominating her. Fucking her all over the yard until finally I saw ropes of cum begin to ooze from the bitch’s knotted cunt. That’s what our dog was capable of? That’s how he could fuck a bitch? I shivered, surprised by my increasing arousal and a slight pang of jealousy towards the bitch.
I didn’t talk about it with Jack. But the scene replayed in my mind a million times that night, until finally I left the bed to play with myself in the bathroom, envisioning Damian nailing the bitch’s brains out, imagining his knot swelling inside her as gallons of sperm erupted from his large prick, the sperm droplets oozing out of her. Then I started thinking of what it’d feel like to get fucked that hard, to have that knot growing inside my own pussyhole… and to feel all that sperm filling my womb up… and then I had the most intense orgasm of my life, right there in the bathroom with my leg propped up on the sink, the mirror reflecting my splayed, pulsing pussy as I stifled my moan, imagining our dog tied to my cunt with its prick erupting a flood of semen inside my hole!
And from then on I was addicted. Bestiality fantasies started to take over my life! In meetings at work, my mind would wander to the thought of laying on the conference room table and letting Damian lick out my pussy before I got down on my hands and knees to present myself as his bitch and let him take me. At parties, at church, at my parents’ dinner table, while shopping, everywhere I went it seemed I couldn’t resist the thought of me getting on all fours and being penetrated with that steel hard dog dick. Whenever I saw a woman or girl walking a medium or large sized dog out in public, I imagined she was secretly fucking it back at home.
After a few months of getting off on dirty bestiality scenes conjured up in my head, I gathered up the courage to look up some dog sex pictures and videos online — involving dogs fucking dogs as well as dogs fucking woman. My dog sex cravings were instantly amped up to a whole new level, but I was afraid Jack would somehow catch me watching animal porn so I tried to limit myself to the amount I’d watch.
I was content to just close my eyes and fuck myself to oblivion while imagining being penetrated by our dog. Sometimes Damian would watch me, occasionally sniffing the smell of cunt in the air. I tried to get him to lick my pussy a few times, but was afraid to force it on him. He’d just give it a good whiff and walk around me, panting and watching me as if trying to figure out what his master wanted. It seemed I’d become sexually insatiable, and Jack certainly didn’t mind one bit! Not only was I masturbating sometimes for hours a day, I would wait for my boyfriend to come home and jump his bones as soon as he was in the door.
Damian was originally supposed to be a guard dog and turned out to be an excellent pet, protective of me and Jack although never obtrusive. I had come to find the dog attractive, as well… He was sturdy and strong, and I admired the muscles rippling under his sleek black coat when he played about in the yard. Watching him mate with that bitch had changed everything for me! I began fondling him more often, getting him used to my touch on his sheath when I rubbed his belly. My heart would start beating faster when I’d see the pink prick knob poke out, dancing in and out as if teasing me. The dog seemed happy enough for the attention.
Eventually, after rubbing on him for awhile one night and playfully touching him, the prickhead peeked out a few inches and I began touching it. My heart pounding rapidly at my first touch of a dog dick, my pussy twinging with excitement as I knelt next to the lounging animal. Damian’s prick was pink with brilliant red veins, and it felt hard as a bone. I coaxed it out out further, my eyes widening as it grew longer in my hand. The tip was pointed, perfect for injecting cum into a bitch’s womb! About four inches of it had come out so far. Damian was panting happily, watching me touch him and encourage his steel hard meat to grow.
My eyes were affixed to the cock expanding in my hands. Not knowing how to stimulate a canine, I began jacking the dog cock like I would a human prick. I gasped, feeling the dog now humping my hand faintly. Damian let out a whimper and got to his feet, his pink prick dancing in and out of his sheath. He walked around me and I swallowed hard. I didn’t want to upset or excite him. He panted, looking up at me somewhat expectantly.
I began touching him like this more often, petting him all over as he stood near me while I knelt next to him, making his cock grow longer each time, eventually even caressing his balls. He would hump at my hand, and sometimes hump at the air. I gasped when finally I got him so aroused that his knot grew, filling my hand. My eyes were glued to the shiny, pulsing prick, at least 7″ with a lumpy knot about the size of two small oranges. It was gigantic!
After familiarizing myself with the Rottweiler’s big cock, I began letting him hump me while I was fully clothed, enjoying the weight on my back and heavy panting in my ear! My pussy would get so wet it would soak through my silky panties and jeans. Being only about 105lbs and 5ft tall, the dog easily dominated me, wrapping its forepaws tightly around my waist and thrusting hard at my ass.
I grew more brazen, letting Damian hump me while I wore only my G-string panties, gasping at the feeling of his prickhead stabbing into my supple buttocks and into my asscrack. Sometimes I’d rub his engorged dog cock all over my naked body, sometimes I’d press his cock against my pussy as he lay, me effectively humping him though not letting him penetrate me.
My fever had grown to a frenzy. When Jack told me he was going to be away on the business trip for a few days, my heart skipped a beat. I knew this was my chance! Jack packed his things up and I feigned sadness at his leaving, telling him I’d miss him, but really I was excited and horny as hell! Jack wasn’t even gone 10 minutes and I pulled up some bestiality porn on my laptop while I lay naked in my bed, taking my perfect C-cup tits in hand, using my vibrator soon after to bring myself to two powerful orgasms with my dog by my side, watching me intently.
Of course I was imagining being knotted and filled with Damian’s dog sperm. I was elated, knowing I was ready to give myself to my Rottweiler, to present myself as his bitch! The dog sex movie showed a pretty, petite Latina getting nailed by a gigantic black dog, a Great Dane. The large, smooth nuts swinging at her stuffed, juicy pussy was hypnotic. The squelching sounds of his cock growing in her cunt made me shiver, raising my excitement level.
Damian sniffed the air, the scent of my own juicy pussy wafting towards him and catching his interest. He cocked his head as I moaned, fingering my clitty hard. Finally, I got off the bed and spread a towel on the floor, determined to get fucked and knotted and spermed in like the woman on my computer knotted to the Great Dane. I called Damian over to the towel and he obeyed, staring up expectantly at me. Getting to my knees, I began caressing him all over. He was used to my touch by now, my fingers rubbing at his sheath, coaxing his prickhead out. It poked out at me and went back in. Damian panted contentedly, and I swallowed hard, my heart beating erratically.
I got down on my hands and knees, showing my naked, glistening sex to the beast. My pussy was shaved, the air in the room cool on my moist cuntlips. I shivered as Damian took a long whiff of my cunt, his cold nose barely touching the meat of my pussy. Goosebumps broke out all over my body, my nipples becoming hard little rocks. Damian walked around me, not quite sure what to do. I rubbed under his belly, massaging his sheath, making his cockhead poke out at me. When he finally began humping at my hand, I took it away and he humped at the air a moment.
Waving my ass in the air, I called the dog up onto my back and he started to get the idea. His heavy body draped over mine, weighing me down, and I felt him immediately begin thrusting his prickhead at my backside. I let out a gasp, feeling his bone-hard prick stab into my supple flesh. He jumped off of me and walked around me before I encouraged him to jump up once again, savoring the feeling of the muscular animal mounting me.
Damian’s hips thrust at mine and I raised my ass in the air for him to have easier access to my sex. I let out a cry when his hard prickhead stabbed around my tight, puckered asshole and suddenly I was afraid he’d get into my asshole instead of my pussy! My sex toys were on the bed, so I grabbed a small buttplug and let out a groan as I inserted it into my ass with no lube and got back down on all fours with my ass stuffed.
Calling Damian up on me once again, he humped hard at my thighs and backside, his cock extended a few inches now desperately seeking entrance. On my elbows, I kept my ass high and let out a grunt when I felt the bony prickhead jab at my soft cuntlip. I winced as it stabbed into my clit — but now he was getting closer to the entrance to my womb! Reaching down, I pulled my slick pussylips apart, feeling the dog’s prick thrusting against my fingers, so close to my cunthole now!
I let out a loud moan, feeling Damian thrust his prick up along my pussy slit. My heart pounded hard — I was about to get it! All the dog meat I’d been craving! Finally, finally, the rock hard cockhead slipped in between my cuntlips, immediately seeking my darkest, deepest depths for insemination, making a long moan escape my lips. Once Damian felt his cock slip into my pussyhole, he slammed forward, his hips pounding my backside with ferocity. His forepaws were around my taut, naked belly, scratching me up, but even the pain felt overwhelmingly pleasurable mixed with the feeling of the growing dog cock in my hole!
Damian panted hard in my ear as he humped me like a machine, his cock having grown several more inches, it was now squelching around in my juicy cunthole. He was fucking me wildly, pushing me across the room with his forceful thrusts! I could feel his balls pressing hard against my wet gash, feeling all the more pleasurable. My mouth hung open wide, my moans uncontrollable. I was truly getting fucked like an animal! He fucked me so powerfully, almost plowing me into the wall — I had to hold my arms out to protect myself from getting smashed into it while Damian didn’t miss a beat, eager to fill up my pussy with his semen.
I struggled to get us away from the wall while Damian penetrated me manically, his cock several inches long inside my pussyhole, growing thicker now, too. The sound of his meat in my squelching hole was adding to the delirious pleasure of being dominated like a bitch, hearing my own cunt getting fucked by a dog, knowing I was soon to be knotted and spermed in. With my face to the floor, I rubbed my clit hard while Damian pounded me like a jackhammer. My pussy mound felt stuffed and fat with cock!
My moans grew in intensity to animalistic growls as a monumental orgasm erupted through my body, making me shiver and collapse under the rutting dog. Damian kept fucking me hard as I struggled to raise back up onto my knees. Waves of pleasure were still rippling through my body, my pussy squeezing the dog dick involuntarily. I gasped as I felt the hard base of Damian’s shaft inside my pussyhole — the knot! He was about to knot me! He was about to sperm inside me!
I humped back at him, feeling his prick lodging securely in my tight pussyhole, his cockhead stabbing into my cervix, certainly about to flare up and explode ropes of semen into my womb! My eyes closed, my upper body collapsing to the floor. Damian kept his legs wrapped tightly around my waist, slowing his pace now. He was so deep inside me! I felt his balls pressing against my stuffed asshole.
My breath was wild as we slowed to a near stop, Damian now haunching spasmodically atop me. I let out the loudest moan in my life when I felt the first spurts of hot dog cum erupting into my womb, flooding it, inundating it with sticky semen! My eyes rolled back into my head. I put my hand on my stuffed cunt and felt the hard prick throbbing inside my belly! Rubbing my clit hard, I humped back at the dog as he continued unloading a copious amount of sperm inside me, my pussy walls squeezing the knot hard. I knew another powerful orgasm was nearly upon me!
Damian whimpered softly, his cock still spurting his seed into my depths as I convulsed beneath him with my climax, my hips bucking wildly. The powerful animal held me still, pressing hard against my back as I spasmed hard with my intense orgasm. His hips were still occasionally humping at me while his prickhead released its last ropes of semen inside me. I moaned and squealed, my fingers on my clit and the palm of my hand on my stuffed, juicy pussy. It felt like my orgasm lasted almost a full minute!
Another violent shudder went through my body when I felt droplets of dog cum leak onto my hand. I moaned, my face against the carpet now, ass in the air. My pussy muscles continued squeezing the knot hard, milking the dog prick for everything it had. Damian was panting hard above me, holding me firmly as I grinded against him. I was delirious with cock lust!
After my breathing calmed a little, I got back on all fours with the dog on my back and started rubbing my clit again, spreading my legs a little, feeling more droplets of sperm oozing out of my knotted cunt. My tits swung wildly beneath me as I rubbed circles on my clitty, my pussy squeezing the hard knot inside my hole, feeling its hard veins pressing into my soft cunt walls. I felt pulses of pleasure throughout my body, knowing I was soon going to cum again! My body was ultra-aroused from the dog sex!
I then bucked my ass at Damian as another orgasm broke out from head to toe, my pussy clenching his prick and knot hard. A string of cum oozed down my slit as I rubbed my clitty, making me shiver and shake even more intensely from such a pleasurable taboo — bestiality! I knew I was hooked on dog fucking.
My moans echoed through the quiet house as my orgasm finally subsided, my body shaking and helpless beneath the strong Rottweiler tied to my cunt. Damian panted, seemingly patient. I relished the feeling of his rigid prick meat sealed up in my soaking wet cunthole, his huge knot pressing into my cunt flesh. Moving my hand over my smooth abdomen to my pussy mound, I could feel it swollen with dog knot!
As I massaged my cunt, more dog cum oozed from my cuntlips. I shuddered, using the dog cum to rub my clit again. Damian suddenly began to stir, and before I could try to calm him he had begun stepping over me! I groaned, feeling his knotted prick twisting around in my tight hole. He turned ass to ass with me and pulled, making me scream. I tried to calm down, to keep still so as not to upset the dog further. After the initial shock of pain, this new position was also pleasurable!
I resumed rubbing my clitty again, feeling the hard dog prick lodged deep into my wet slit. My moans began filling the room again as yet another orgasm began building. I used one dog cum soaked hand to pull on my nipple and the other on my clit and pussy gash to bring myself to a powerfully soaring climax. My pussy spasmed around Damian’s prick and he began pulling again while my orgasm was erupting, his efforts intensifying and seemingly extending my climax.
I groaned, hyper-aroused, my body shivering and electrified with orgasm. Cum was sloshing around inside of me, the knot still holding securely. Damian was trying more urgently to break free, making me shriek again. I rubbed my pussy and clit hard — if he was going to try to pull out, I was at least going to try to enjoy it! My screams turned to moans and then back to a long wail as Damian finally tore his engorged knot and turgid prick from my pussyhole!
Looking down, my eyes widened when I saw the huge, red dog prick and fist sized knot that had just been inside of me. Sperm gushed out of my gaping pussylips, coating my thighs, leaking down to my toes and all over the floor. I gasped at the mess, the copious amount of semen that had been deposited inside my pussy! It was so hot!
Damian went off to lick himself in the corner and I stood there collecting my breath, covered in dog cum and somewhat in shock. A broad smile slowly broke out on my lips. I knew I’d be doing this again soon! Next time I’d have to try to get fucked in front of the mirror so I could watch myself getting knotted and taking the sperm!
When Jack came home from his business trip, he couldn’t help but notice the scratches on my belly left from my carnal experience with the dog. I stammered, looking down, my cheeks starting to flush. Jack looked at me, concern creeping over his face.
“Well, uh, honey, uh, Damian jumped up at me the other day, and well, I was naked, just out of the shower, and um, he, uh, jumped up on me and wrapped his paws around me and started humping at me — but I was able to get him off, don’t worry! He just scratched me a little…”
Jack nodded. He seemed to believe it! A little later that night, in bed, Jack fucked me passionately, having been eager to get his cock inside me and give it to me after being away for a few days. I got on my hands and knees and savored the feeling of his cock sinking into my depths from behind. In my mind I was envisioning Damian mounting me, penetrating me with his rock hard prick. Jack was proud he made me orgasm so fast, and was soon to ejaculate in my womb after my climax. We collapsed together, sweaty on the bed, cum oozing from my cuntlips.
“You know, honey, I have to confess…” Jack said after a few moments, his breath still ragged. “When you said the dog humped you, I couldn’t help but get turned on at the thought of it! You, naked, overpowered by our Rottweiler… What a hot sight it must’ve been!”
My jaw dropped. And then I grinned broadly.
“well, honey, if you’re open to watching me get humped by the dog, I might try it again if you’re there to help and make sure he doesn’t claw me up again or hurt me too badly!” I said.
“Of course, baby, we’ll just use socks on him next time! I’ll take care of you.” Jack replied with a lascivious wink. We grinned at each other. My heart skipped a beat with excitement and new-found love for my boyfriend. I was ready to give those socks a try now!
~Until “next time”~

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