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A Special friend.

I met Charlene in my freshman year of college, about eight years ago. Back then she wasn’t what I would consider very attractive. She was kind of tall and had very little curves to her body. Her hair was straight and un-styled; she had a flat chest, wore black rimmed glasses and had very oily skin. To add insult to injury she was the biggest geek I had ever met. But she was also the nicest person I had ever known and if I hadn’t been shallow back then I could had easily dated her .
So I found myself defending her constantly throughout college. I even got my nose broken one time, protecting her from the jerks on the football team when they were pushing her around at a local bar.
After we graduated from college she moved back to New York City, while I headed out to California to start my career in the film industry as a computer animator. During that time, we stayed in contact through letters and phone calls. So when she called me up saying that she was moving out to Los Angeles I was very excited to see her.
As soon as she came out to California, we arranged to meet at the Peninsula Hotel where she was staying at, for dinner and drinks. I showed up to the restaurant around four in the afternoon and waited patiently for her to arrive.
“Steve?” I heard the soft voice of Charlene behind me.
I turned in my chair to see her and was floored at what I saw. There standing behind me was Charlene, and she was no longer the geeky girl I knew from our college days. She was about five foot nine with shoulder length red hair and emerald green eyes. Her breasts were significantly larger than I remembered, and she had more curves than a Grand pix race track. She was wearing a flirtatious plaid skirt the stopped about mid-thigh, A white blouse that had ruffles running about halfway down the front and knee high nylons that framed her smooth bare legs in between the tops of her stockings and the bottom of her skirt.
Slacked jaw, I stood up and gave her a big hug. “Wow you look fantastic!” I said to her.
She blushed slightly and said, “Well this is what ten grand can get you now of these days!” Then she laughed.
We sat down for dinner and caught up on old times. I found out that about a year after college she became a fetish model and was moving out to California because there were better opportunities for her here.
We talked about our love lives some and I found out that she wasn’t seeing anyone, which perked my attention.
“So what about you? I bet all the girls here are just throwing themselves at you.” Charlene asked.
I laughed and told her that most of the ladies out here were either so vain that it would make you sick, or try to use me so they could meet a Hollywood producer so they could make it in the movies. Once they found out I was just a lonely animator, they drop me like a hot potato.
Six months after that night, we spent a lot of time together. I helped her find a nice villa up in the hills, showed her the night life of L.A. and even found myself fooling around with her some. We hadn’t had sex yet but there was a lot of deep kissing and even one time she gave me an incredible blow job.
But every time I would try to get her naked she would stop me and tell me to wait. The constant teasing just made me want her more!
One night instead of going out we decided to rent a few movies and watch them back at her place. We sat on the couch, not really watching the movie, and kissed each other for a long time.
Charlene’s tongue was deep in my mouth as she used her hand to massage my cock that was buried in my jeans. I squeezed her firm tits and teased her erect nipples under her flimsy T-Shirt. We were both hot and that night I knew I was finally going to have her.
In between the kissing and exploration of each other’s body she whispered that she needed to tell me something before we went any further.
I lay back on the couch and asked, “Okay, what is it that you need to tell me?”
“Well…um.. you see..” She stammered with her words.
Not sure what she was going to say, I was getting concerned. “Just spill it, whatever it is I’m sure we can work through it.” I assured her.
She looked back at me and said, “I’m not what I appear to be.” She then took in a deep breath and continued to say. “I’m a transsexual!”
I was thunderstruck. This woman that I had been dating for months was really a man and had been so since the day I met her.
“Say something,” she implored me with concern in her voice. Then she followed up with, “If you want to leave I would understand.”
Quickly I thought to myself. This person beside me on the couch was more than a friend. She had become special to me. I remembered the time we shared in college and how “she” had always been there for me. “She” even took me to the hospital after my nose was broken by the “meat-puppets” of the football team.
I looked into her eyes and said, “I don’t want to leave.”
With those words nothing else was said. She took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom.
When we got to the edge of her bed I kissed her deeply, caressing her body. She moaned out while my hands cupped her breasts, squeezing them and causing her nipples to become hard under my palm.
She had already removed my T-shirt and had unbuttoned my jeans. She pushed them, along with my briefs, past my hips exposing my hard cock. She grabbed onto my cock with her soft hand and began to pump it slowly. Large amounts of precum spilled onto her hand, lubing my cock entirely.
I enjoyed the hand job until she pushed me back onto the bed. There, she stood in front of me, undressing. She first removed her top, exposing her perfect rounded breast. Her areolas were perfectly round and her eraser sized nipples were poking straight out, which only got stiffer after she pinched them in a teasing manner.
Then she reached down with her hands to the waistband of her gray sweatpants. She pushed her sweat bottoms past her rounded hips, letting them fall to the floor. Totally naked before me I could see her hard-on. It was smaller than my cock; it was tapered from the mushroom shaped tip to the base where her balls met. There was a neat strip of hair shave just above it.
She crawled onto the bed and lay on top of me. I felt her firm breast on my chest as we kissed and her hard cock rubbing against my precum soaked cock.
While we kissed she started to grind our two cocks together. The feeling was odd but yet exciting. Both of us oozed globs of precum onto each other, making our cock’s slick.
After a long make-out session, she brought her knees up to either side of my hips and began to ease my cock into her hungry ass.
With her on top of me, my cock pushed past the part of her round ass and found the tight opening of her hole. She slowly moved herself up and down easing it inside of herself. My cock was so covered in our combined precum that it easily slid inside of her. I could feel the tightness of her ass press against the tip of my cock and then it popped inside of her.
She gasped as my long thick cock began to go deeper inside of her. After she got used to my large mushroom head filling her ass, she eased the rest of the way down on me. She was tight and I felt every inch of my cock violate her.
“Ah fuck! It feels so good!” She cried out as she rocked her hips.
Grabbing onto her hips I helped her to rock faster. I felt her cock leak a fountain of precum onto my belly, more would squirt out each time my cock pushed deep inside her.
As we fucked she lowered her head down and kissed me deeply. Her breasts massed themselves against my chest.
Breaking away from our kiss I rolled her onto her back and pushed her legs back towards her ears. I bent down so I could lick and nibble on her stiff nipples. They stuck straight out from my flicking tongue and biting teeth.
While I fucked her she reach down and began to stroke her cock, which was shinnying in the evening light from the gooey precum that covered it.
I could tell she was enjoying me fucking her because her eyes rolled back into her head and she screamed out from my pounding cock.
“Oh fuck…. I’m going to cum!” I yelled out.
As I fucked her hard and fast, making our bodies slap together, I felt my cock began to grow more sensitive and twitch with each thrust.
“Cum for me baby! Fill my ass with your load!” Charlene yelled.
Hearing her talk dirty was all it took to push me over the edge. With one last thrust of my hips, my cock began to pour my thick cum inside of her tight ass. I filled her until my load oozed out of her tight hole that my cock filled.
I rolled off of her and she quickly move towards my cock and began to lick my throbbing cock clean. Her spit and some of my thick cum ran down my shaft, down between the crack of my ass.
She licked one of her finger and spread my legs apart. She told me to relax and that it was her turn to cum. I was so turned on by Charlene that I didn’t care what she was going to do next.
With her spit covered finger she traced the outline of my puckering ass, and then slowly eased her slender finger inside of me. When she did that, my cock began to grow hard again.
She probed me with one finger than two; eventually she put a third finger in me. She was stroking my cock back to life while she fingered fucked me.
“Are you ready for me baby?” She asked.
“Fuck yea, please fuck me!” I begged her.
She got in between my legs, spreading them so she could get her cock inside of my virgin ass. Then she pushed the tip of her slender cock inside. A sharp pain rocked my body at first, but gradually went away and was replaced with the most exciting sensation I had ever felt before.
Slowly at first she fucked me, and then she began to fuck me faster and harder. My ass was stretched out by her cock but I loved ever moment of it.
Her cock was deep inside of me, massaging my prostrate. A thick stream of precum oozed out of me, spilling onto my belly. She rubbed the clear fluid on my belly with her hand and used it like a lube to stroke my rock hard cock.
While she fucked and jerked on my cock, I felt myself getting closer to cumming again.
“Oh my god.. I’m cumming!” I screamed out loud.
Charlene didn’t speak, but she made loud grunting noises instead, as she pummeled my burning ass deeper. As she pumped my cock with her hand I began to shoot my load. My hot cum was thick and sticky and it painted my chest and belly.
My ass milked Charlene’s cock as I came. That was too much for her to handle and she started to dump her load inside of me.
Her cock became thick as it twitched inside of me. I felt her hot load pour inside of me as she screamed in pure bliss.
She fell on top of me and kissed me deeply as her cum soaked cock slid out of my gaping ass and I felt her cum ooze out of me.
For the rest of that night and into the early morning we fucked and sucked each other until we both passed out from exhaustion.
It has been a year from that night and since then we have moved in with each other. I had quit my job at the animation company and we started our own adult movie company, specializing in transsexual fetishes. After each movie has been produced and, as they say in Hollywood, put in the can, we throw a casting party with all the stars and crew of the movie we just finished. On those nights both Charlene and I have some of the wildest sex, and I couldn’t be happier if I tried.
The End.

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Phoebe stuffed her science book into her back pack and then stood up and slung one strap over her shoulder. Outside the door she paused to look at her schedule. She hated the first day at a new school and it was always worse when they came in the middle of a semester. Someone bumped into her as kids moved quickly through the crowded hallway on their way to the next class.
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“Phoebe Cashe,” she said extending her hand.
Tyler shook the offered hand looking down at the petite, dark haired girl. “Cashe?” he asked raising his eyebrows. “As in your dad is the new Brigade commander at the base?”
Phoebe nodded as he took her bag.
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He strode off and Phoebe followed him through the hallway back to the main wing. Tyler took the stairs to the second floor two at a time and Phoebe ran to keep up. He stopped in front of the door to her class and handed her the backpack.
“I have social studies,” he said pointing to a classroom across and down the hall a bit. “I’ll meet you back here after class if you’d like to have lunch with me.”
“That would be great,” she said smiling gratefully.
A huge grin spread over Tyler’s face. “Okay. See you after class.”
Phoebe turned to enter her room with a bemused smile. She crossed to the teacher’s desk and sat her bag down to look for the slip that all her teacher’s were supposed to sign. She pulled it out and handed it to the good looking dark haired man sitting behind the desk as the warning bell rang.
He looked up from the papers in front of him, his dark brown eyes sliding down over her before returning to her face. “Phoebe, right?” he asked as he took the slip of paper and scribbled his name on the fourth line.
“Yes,” she said taking the textbook he held out to her.
“I’m Mr Murphy,” he said. “Murph if you like. Jamie. Hey, you.”
Phoebe laughed and he grinned at her.
“It looks like you get a front row seat,” he said nodding toward the only empty desk in the room.
Phoebe sat down and he stood to begin the class.
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Justin sat sat on a stool at the counter chattering about the friends he’d made at school that day as Phoebe pressed the pizza dough onto the rectangular baking stone. She smiled and nodded as her little brother rambled on.
She turned to grab the jar of pizza sauce from the counter behind her and saw her dad leaning in the doorway. “Hi, Daddy,” she said smiling brightly. “How was your day?”
Jake straightened away from the door frame as his daughter got a glass from the cupboard and poured four fingers of Scotch.
“Not too bad,” he said smiling down at her as she handed him the glass. “You’re making pizza from scratch?”
Phoebe smiled at her father’s incredulous tone of voice. “The dough is a mix,” she admitted. “All I had to do was add warm water.”
“How was school, Justin?” Jake asked launching his son into another round of chatter.
Phoebe was just sliding the baking stone into the oven when the phone rang. She turned to answer it as her dad picked it up himself.
“Cashe residence,” he said briskly.
He turned toward Phoebe and she shivered at the tightly controlled anger she saw in his eyes. Silently he held the phone toward her. As she reached for it he let it fall crashing to the counter. She picked it up, watching her dad cautiously as he took another deep swallow from the glass of Scotch.
“Hello,” she said quietly.
“Hey,” the voice at the other end of the line said cheerily. “It’s Tyler.”
“Yes,” she said unable to tear her eyes away from her father’s.
“I know it’s a school night, but a few of us are going to the movies and I was just wondering if you wanted to come, too,” he said.
“I really can’t,” she said. “Sorry.”
Jake drained his glass and sat it on the counter sliding it toward Phoebe. She picked up the bottle and refilled it for him.
“Okay,” Tyler said, the disappointment evident in his voice. “I guess I’ll see you at school tomorrow.”
“Sure,” she said. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
She hit the button to end the call and laid the phone down on the counter. She glanced at her dad before turning to the refrigerator to get the bag of salad and bottle of ranch dressing. He was still glaring at her icily.
“Justin, go wash up for dinner,” he ordered without taking his eyes off his daughter.
Justin slid off the stool and ran toward the stairs. Phoebe got three plates and salad bowls from the cupboard and sat them on the counter. She started to pour the salad into the individual bowls trying to ignore the cold anger radiating from her dad.
He slowly rounded the counter to stand beside her and set the glass down. Phoebe took a deep breath and turned toward him. Jaw set, she looked up defiantly.
“Boys calling, Phoebe?” he asked menacingly as he backed her into the corner of the counters behind her.
“Daddy, he’s a friend. He’s just a nice guy that helped me find my way around school today,” she said breathlessly.
Jake leaned against her. His hands glided up over the curve of her waist to close over her breasts. “Did you let him touch you?” he asked her, his voice dangerously soft.
She shook her head, wincing as he pinched her nipples hard through her thin tee shirt. He squeezed her right breast painfully as his other hand slid up to her throat to force her head back. She grabbed his wrist with both her hands as his fingers pressed into her neck.
“Who do you belong to, little girl?” he asked, his lips close to her ear, his breath fanning her hair.
“You, Daddy,” she whispered huskily. “I belong to you.”
Jake’s lips brushed his daughter’s cheek before they found her mouth. His arms closed around her and he lifted her off her feet as her lips parted beneath his and his tongue plundered her mouth. Phoebe wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him as hungrily as he was kissing her.
He set her down and quickly turned away when he heard his son thundering down the stairs. Phoebe opened the oven door and reached for a pair of hot pads as her brother burst into the kitchen. Jake handed his son the stack of plates and Justin set them on the table as his dad picked up the bowls of salad and followed after him.
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Phoebe carefully opened the door to Justin’s room and peeked in. He was sleeping soundly, curled up on his side. She smiled and quietly closed the door before crossing the hallway to her father’s room.
Jake watched drowsily as she untied the belt of her short robe and let the silk slide down her arms. She laid over the arm of the chair in the corner before climbing into the bed. He reached for her pulling her down to lie across his chest.
His hands cupped her face guiding her lips to his before he wrapped her in his arms to mold her against his body. His hands glided over her back to the smooth, soft skin of her ass cheeks. Phoebe moaned quietly against his mouth as he massaged the firm globes. She squirmed against him and felt his rampantly hard cock jump and twitch between their bodies.
She dragged her mouth aways from his and he arched his head back as she trailed kisses down his throat and across his lightly furred chest. Her teeth closed gently over one of his nipples and he groaned as she pulled on it before sucking it into her mouth.
Her lips left his nipple and her tongue teased his skin as she slid down his body till she felt his cock between her breasts. Her hands pressed the lush mounds around his turgid member and she began to slide slowly over him. She pushed her chin to her chest and her tongue flicked at the tip of his cock every time it peeked through the tops of her tits.
Her dad growled deep in his throat and began to thrust his hips. She planted her hands on either side of his rocking hips and pushed up. She sucked the head of his cock into her mouth and started to bob her head up and down.
“Oh, fuck,” he groaned as her tongue undulated against the underside of his rampantly hard penis.
Phoebe let her saliva drench his hard prick before sliding it out of her mouth. Her fingers closed around his staff and she began to stroke it firmly as her mouth moved even lower. His fingers slid into her hair and he lifted his hips as she sucked one testicle into her mouth to roll it gently against her tongue before treating it’s mate to the same treatment.
Jake’s breath hissed through his clenched teeth as Phoebe stroked his cock, using her thumb against the sensitive underside just below the head on each slow upward stroke. He jumped, his cock jerking in her hand, when he felt her tongue rimming his tight sphincter. She felt the tremors in his thighs as she pushed her tongue against his puckered anus.
“Christ, baby,” he growled as she licked from his asshole to his balls and then up the underside of his cock.
She took him into her mouth again, sucking hard as she lifted her head before pushing down to take as much of his prick into her mouth as she could. She reached between his legs to massage his balls, her other hand closed around the base of his staff squeezing rhythmically as she bobbed up and down faster.
His breathing grew ragged and he moaned her name. She took a deep breath through her nose and pushed down on his thick, hard cock, her eyes watering as the spongey head touched the back of her throat. She lifted her head and then plunged down, deep throating him again.
“Oh, fuck. Baby, I’m gonna cum.”
She felt him swell and his balls tightened in her hand as they pumped his semen through his pulsing cock. As she swallowed the first blast, Jake felt the muscles in her throat squeeze the head of his cock and his hips jerked violently as he errupted into her mouth again. Phoebe held the head of his cock in her mouth and sucked vigorously as she pumped her hand up and down the shaft rapidly to milk him dry.
Jake wound his fingers into his daughter’s hair as she continued to suck and stroke him through an explosive orgasm. “Phoebe,” he moaned, his body quivering as his penis began to soften in her hand. “Baby, stop.”
He pulled her up so she was lying on top of him. Holding her head firmly in his hands he kissed her deeply. Rolling onto his side he pulled her close and gently stroked her hair back from her face. Phoebe smiled contentedly and snuggled against him.
“I love you, Daddy,” she said as her fingers traced slow circles on his chest.
“I know you do, baby,” he said kissing her forehead. “I love you, too.”
“We should do something this weekend,” she said drowsily.
“Something like what?” Jake asked pulling her closer.
“I don’t know,” she murmured. “Camping maybe. Justin would like that. We could go somewhere close by. Head out as soon as you get off on Friday.”
“Sounds good,” Jake said kissing her softly. “Not Friday, though. I have date.”
Phoebe pulled away from him abruptly, sitting up on her knees to stare down at him incredulously. “A date?” she said as though she couldn’t possibly have heard right.
“Lorraine,” he said. “She’s works on the base.”
“No,” Phoebe said shaking her head.
Jake reached for her and she pushed his hands away. “Don’t be like that,” he warned reaching for her again.
Phoebe ignored the hint of anger in her father’s voice and slapped his hands away. “You think you’re going to fuck some townie slut then come home and fuck me?”
“I think I’ll fuck her and not come home that night,” he said angrily as she slid toward the edge of the bed. His hand shot out and closed around her arm, dragging her back. “Where the fuck do you think you’re going?”
Phoebe struggled as he pinned her beneath his body. “Let me go, Daddy. I’ll scream until Justin wakes up.”
“Then the boy’s going to get a hell of an education,” Jake growled grinding his nearly erect cock against his daughter’s silky thigh.
“No,” Phoebe said obstinately clenching her legs together as her dad tried to slide a hand between them. “If you’re going to start dating we’re through.”
His laugh was hard and unpleasant. “We’re not through, Phoebe,” he promised fiercely. “We’re not ever going to be through.”
Phoebe stopped struggling. Jake looked down at her warily as tears welled up in her eyes. She choked back a sob and he groaned lowly.
“Don’t, baby,” he pleaded rolling to his side and gathering her into his arms.
“What do you need that I’m not doing for you, Daddy?” She asked with a quiet sniffle.
He shook his head not knowing how to explain it to her. “You and Justin need a mom,” he finally said. “Just listen to me,” he said as she started to shake her head.
Phoebe held still and fixed her gaze stonily on the wall behind his shoulder.Jake sighed and continued. “Baby, you know how much I love you. Nothing is ever going to change that, but we need someone to take care of you and Justin. Someone to take . . .” his voice trailed off.
“What?” Phoebe asked turning her eyes back to her father’s.
“People talk, Phoebs,” he said quietly.
Her lips formed a silent O. She thought for a moment. “It doesn’t mean I have to like her.”
Jake sighed in relief and leaned over her to press his lips against hers as his hand slipped between her thighs. Phoebe pulled away from his kiss.
“I’m not going to be nice to her,” she told him firmly.
Jake laughed and shook his head. “Of course not,” he said grinning as he captured her lips again.
She moaned as he positioned himself between her thighs and rubbed the bulbous head of his hard cock between the lips of her wet pussy, jumping a little when he stroked her clit with it. She wrapped her legs around his hips, her heels pressing into the firm cheeks of his ass.
“Daddy,” she panted. “Fuck me. Please, fuck me.”
He pushed into her slowly sinking his cock balls deep into the warm, velvet sheath of her tight, young cunt. He pressed kisses against the side of her neck as he thrust in and out. She caressed his short hair and rotated her hips as she rocked up to meet his slow, steady strokes.
“it doesn’t matter, who you find,” she whispered confidently against his ear. “She’s never going to feel as good to you as I do.”
Jake murmured his agreement against the tender skin of her throat. He lifted his head to look into her eyes as his tempo increased. Phoebe held his gaze, her lips slightly parted, her breathing quickening with his rhythm.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” she said breathlessly. “Fuck me hard and make me cum.”
He pushed up on his arms and pounded into her petite body. She closed her eyes and rolled her head from side to side whimpering as she felt her orgasm building in the pit of her stomach. She clutched at the sheets, twisting them in her hands.
Something primal took over and she grasped her father’s ass, squeezing his cheeks and pulling him deeper, wanting to feel her lover‘s cock against the mouth of her fertile womb. Jake’s breathing grew ragged and he felt his balls draw up and tighten in preparation to unload in his daughter’s grasping, sucking cunt.
“Gonna cum. Uh huh . . . Uh huh. Gonna cum,” she panted.
“Do it baby,” he growled. “Cum for Daddy.”
Phoebe bucked wildly beneath him and slid her hands over his clenching ass. She pulled the rounded cheeks apart, squeezing them rhythmically as he fucked her hard. He felt her fingers slide into his ass crack as his hips rose and fell driving his cock into her faster and faster.
Her body tensed and her pussy spasmed, gripping his cock tightly inside her, rippling over his rigid member. She thrust up against him, her hands holding him firmly against her body as she writhed beneath him. She pressed the tip of one forefinger against the puckered ring of his anus and he grunted as she pushed it into him.
The tip of her finger slid against his prostate and light exploded behind his eyes as everything in his balls rushed through his pulsing cock to errupt into Phoebe’s still convulsing vagina. Her eyes flew open wide and she threw her head back, arching her body impossibly as the force of Jake’s semen splashing against her cervix drove her higher on the cresting wave of her own orgasm.
He collapsed onto her and she held him tightly as their heartbeats calmed and their breathing returned to normal. He rolled onto his back and pulled her into his arms. She pressed herself against his side, her head resting on his chest.
“I have never cum like that before in my life,” he said quietly as he rubbed her back.
He looked down at her when she didn’t answer, a slow grin spreading accross his face. She was already asleep.
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Phoebe shifted restlessly on the sofa She couldn’t concentrate on the stupid movie her little brother had chosen anyway and Justin’s constant chatter wasn’t helping. She prodded him with her foot.
“Shut up,” she snapped.
Justin looked at her with wounded brown eyes and she instantly felt bad. It wasn’t his fault she was in a rotten mood. She glanced at the clock on the wall above the TV again. Only an hour and a half had passed since her dad had left to pick up his date. Not even enough time to finish their dinner.
She opened her arms to her baby brother. “Cuddle puddle?” she offered.
Justin grinned and fllung himself on top of his sister. She grunted as he landed heavily, knocking the breath out of her. A bigger than most boys his age, at ten years he was already taller than her 5’ 2”. Phoebe groaned loudly as he wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her tightly.
“Jesus, Justin,” she exclaimed, “you’re going to crack my ribs.”
“Sorry,” he said loosening his grip and settling comfortably against his sister’s side.
Phoebe stroked his glossy brown, shoulder length hair as he laid his head against her chest. She watched his face as he stared intently at the movie that couldn’t hold her attention. She smiled tenderly when he squirmed and his hand went to his crotch to adjust himself. His hand stayed there for a moment pressed against his penis.
When he moved his hand again her eyes widened slightly at the small bulge forming under his basketball shorts. Lying in her arms with his head resting on her breast was making her little brother hard. Phoebe felt a familiar tingling low in her abdomen and her breathing quickened.
She bit her lip unable to believe what she was thinking. Her hand resting against her brother’s stomach slipped a little lower. She felt the muscles beneath her fingers tense and Justin’s chest started rising and falling more rapidly.
“Justin,” she said softly.
He turned his face up to look at her when she spoke, the point of his chin digging into the soft flesh of her breast. Her breath caught in her throat for a moment.
“Do you remember the night of my last birthday?” she asked watching his eyes intently.
Justin nodded eagerly. It was practically all he’d thought about for the last three months. His sister’s hand stroking his hard cock and watching her head bob up and down until she’d made him cum in her mouth. That and how to get her to do it again.
“Did it feel good?” she asked letting her hand move slowly down to rest over the bulge in his shorts. She felt his cock jump when she touched it and she looked a little surprised. He was definitely bigger than the last time she‘d touched him this way.
“It felt better than anything I’ve ever felt in my life,” he breathed humping against her hand.
“Do you want to make me feel good, too?” she asked as she began rubbing him lightly.
Justin nodded vigorously. “Anything,” he said breathlessly.
“It’s going to feel good for you, too,” Phoebe promised settling onto her back.
She spread her legs, one foot planted firmly by her ass, the other leg draped over the back of the sofa, and reached for him again. “Come kiss me, baby.”
Justin laid on top of her and pressed his lips against hers as her rubbed his hard on against her crotch. Phoebe cupped his cheeks and moved her lips gently beneath his. His hands clenched around fistfuls of her tee shirt.
“Open your mouth, Jay,” she said huskily. “I want to show you something.”
His lips parted and she thrust her tongue gently into his mouth and swirled it against his. He moaned softly, His lips imitating the movements of hers as he returned her kiss. Her hands glided down his back as he dry humped her pussy. Her hands grasped his ass and pulled him tightly against her.
Justin grunted loudly and she felt his cock jerk and spasm as his cum spurted into his shorts. He lifted his mouth from hers to look down at her with wide, clear eyes. “Sorry, Sissy,” he panted, reverting to his baby name for her. “That wasn’t supposed to happen yet, was it?”
Phoebe smiled tenderly and stroked his hair. “It’s okay. Take your shorts off.”
Justin obeyed, his eyes growwing even wider as he watched his sister lift her hip to push her jeans and panties down before settling back to pull them off completely. She dropped them in a pile on the floor then pulled the hem of her shirt up to expose her full, firm young breasts.
Justin lowered himself onto her and kissed her again pushing his tongue into her mouth without her instructing him to this time. Phoebe slid her hands under his shirt and caressed his smooth back. He began to gently thrust his flaccid penis against her belly.
“Baby, I want you to lick my nipples,” she moaned.
Justin slid down her body to do as she requested, eager to please her. Her nipples hardened quickly under his enthusiastic ministrations. She slid her fingers into his silky hair,
“Now suck it,” she said, drawing her breath in sharply as he latched on and began to nurse fiercly at her swollen nipple. She moaned softly and started rocking her hips against her rapidly stiffening cock.
She reached between their bodies and closed her fingers around his rigid penis, stroking him a few times before guiding the head to the opening of her wet vagina. “Push it in,” she said, her hands closing over his buttocks to urge him on.
He thrust into her warm, tight cunt and she felt him bite down on her breast. She goaned loudly as he began to pump into her as fast as he could. He pushed up on his arms, his head hanging down as he watched his cock thrust in and out of his sister’s body. He looked up into her eyes, and she stroked his soft cheek with one finger.
He leaned down and kissed her as he continued to fuck her fast and hard. He lifted his head, his breath coming in panting gasps. Phoebe rocked her hips to meet his thrusts holding him as his orgasm built to a critical point.
“Uh. Uh. Uh. Phoebe,” he grunted loudly as his balls let loose another blast of semen.
He shivered and continued to thrust into her as his testicles emptied. Phoebe ran her hands frantically up and down his back anticipating his withdrawal before she had time to reach her own orgasm, but he kept pounding his cock into her and she realized with a little jolt that he wasn’t going to stop.
“Slow down, baby brother,” she said breathlessly.
Justin nodded and tried to comply. His strokes grew shallow and quick as he pushed in deep and rocked his pubic bone against her engorged clit. She felt him trembling in her arms.
“It’s still hard,” he said hoarsely, his voice sounding as surprised as she had felt.
She nodded wordlessly, feeling her orgasm beginning to build.
“It f f feels too good,” he stuttered.
“Uh huh,” she murmured pressing her fingers firmly into the small of his back. “Justin, don’t stop. I’m gonna cum.”
His wide eyes fixed on hers and he rocked into her body a little faster.
Phoebe arched against him and groaned loudly as her orgasm crashed down on her sweeping her baby brother along with her. Justin grunted as her cunt clamped down on his hard cock, the spasms rippling through the velvety walls of her warm vagina milking what little he had left to offer from his young balls.
He laid in her arms trembling as their breathing returned to normal and his penis shrunk and softened falling out of her drenched pussy. Finally, with a deep, shuddering breath, he lifted his head and looked at her with wonder filled eyes. Phoebe smiled softly as she continued to stroke his back.
“Can we do this again?” he asked hopefully.
His sister nodded and he leaned down to kiss her gently.
“Daddy can never know, though,” she cautioned. “He’d kill me if he ever found out.”
Justin nodded solemnly. “I won’t tell anybody,” he promised.
She smiled at him. “Go wash up and get ready for bed,” she said giving him a quick kiss. “I’ll be up in a minute.”
He jumped up and grabbed his discarded clothes before heading for the stairs. Phoebe dressed and straightened the cushions on the sofa before following.

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The Ring of Desire – Chapter 1

Daniel never had any relationship with a girl. Then, one night, a goddess appears before him and offers him a ring that can change the common sense of those around him. Daniel’s life might be getting very interesting…

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2 The Van sister and friends

This is purely a work of fantasy, and all events described take place only in the imagination. Any attempt to re-create any of these scenarios in real life will result in felony charges when discovered by the authorities. Non-consonantal ANYTHING is morally wrong, but fortunately, it’s not against the law to dream yet.

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Blackmailed By My Brother

Chapter One
My sister should have known better. Our mother was fanatically against drugs of any kind. She would rail about kids using drugs, and preached to us all the time about how we dare not ever smoke or drink or take any kind of drugs unless there was a prescription.
My name is Jack, and I’m a high school junior. I play football and baseball, but I’m not the quarterback or the starting pitcher. I’m a decent player in both, just not a superstar, which is fine with me. I’m good-looking enough to get my fair share of dates and girlfriends, but currently I’m not hooked up with anyone.
My sister’s name is Carrie, and she’s a freshman. Her body developed early so she has a nice-sized rack, pretty face, and an ass to die for, especially when she wears tight jeans. She’s got some cute friends too. In fact, I dated one for a while, Meagan, and I think she told Carrie about us having sex.
Anyway, Carrie sometimes hangs out with a bad-ass whose name, ironically enough, is Angel, a sophomore. She is far from that, and is well-known as a druggie. I think Carrie sees her as a project or something, someone that she can fix. Well, two days ago our parents were out at a religious retreat and Angel came over to hang out with Carrie. They wanted to watch Twilight movies so I just went to my room to get on my computer and chat with some friends. A couple of hours later I went to the kitchen to get a Pepsi and I heard some giggles coming the playroom, which was downstairs. I walked down the steps quietly and peered around the corner, and almost dropped my drink.
Both girls were on the sofa. I could see where they had snorted some coke, which totally shocked me. But even more shocking was that they were making out. Well, it looked like Angel was the aggressor, as she was kissing Carrie and had a hand up under her shirt, rubbing one of Carrie’s breasts. This got me hard in no time! Angel moved her mouth to Carrie’s ear and said something to her, and Carrie shook her head. Angel said “Do it!” loud enough for me to hear. Then she went back to kissing Carrie on the mouth.
Carrie did what she was told, which was to reach over and rub Angel’s breast. This was unreal. I had no idea that Angel was into other girls, and, no idea that Carrie was either. I quickly pulled out my iPhone and, after silencing the sound it made, pulled up the camera and began video taping the action.
A minute later Angel’s hand left Carrie’s breast and moved down her body and slipped into the shorts she was wearing. I could see Carrie start to protest but Angel simply moved more on top of her and kept Carrie pinned down, never stopping kissing her either. Carrie soon relaxed some and a minute or so later, she spread she legs apart somewhat, giving Angel’s hand more room to manuever.
Angel was obviously not new to girl on girl because Carrie’s hips soon started moving around; Angel had found Carrie’s clit and was rubbing it! Using her other hand, Angel reach around and undid her bra and then deftly moved it up from covering her own tits, and hiked her shirt up too. She then broke off the kiss with Carrie and quickly moved Carrie’s face to her breasts, bringing Carrie’s mouth to one of her nipples. Like a newborn, Carrie began sucking on it, as Angel’s finger action in Carrie’s pants urged the younger girl on.
I wanted nothing more than to jerk off because my cock was throbbing and my balls were in need of release, but, I knew I couldn’t stop filming this hot action. It was incredible watching my younger sister sucking on Angel’s tits while the older girl was bringing her off with her finger.
It was then that all of us at the same time heard the garage door opening; the parents had returned early! The girls immediately jumped up and started scrambling around for clothing and trying to hide all the drug use evidence. I myself backed up the stairs quickly, turning off my phone, and heading back into the kitchen. A minute later the girls flew up the stairs and headed off to Carrie’s room, followed shortly by my parents coming in, Mom complaining about this and that and Dad grunting his approval of her complaint.
I went down to the playroom and saw that they had done a good job of getting rid of all of the evidence…except for one glassine packet that had mostly slipped under the sofa. I retrieved it and saw that it was a small back of blow. I pocketed it, and walked back upstairs. Angel was just leaving.
I held up the packet. Both Angel and Carrie just stared for a moment. Then Angel moved towards me, putting her hand out.
“That’s mine,” she said quietly, eyes darting towards the hallway where my parent’s voices could still be heard, “give it to me.”
I pulled my hand back and put it in my pocket, shaking my head.
Just then my parents came out of their room and started moving towards the kitchen, judging by the increasing volume of their voices. Angel darted out the door.
“So what are you two up to?” asked our Mom.
“Well, I’m drinking a Pepsi, and I was gonna’ get one for Carrie, but then I remembered that she prefers Coke,” I said, smirking.
Carrie turned white as a ghost and then ran off to her room.Chapter Two
“John William Caruso, you know I don’t like it when you tease your sister and make her upset. You know that we don’t buy Coke products because of the violence associated with their labor issues in Third World Countries,” said Mom. I could see that she was just getting revved up for an hour long lecture on the Evil Coca-Cola Empire, so I quickly cut her short.
“You’re right, Mom. I’m gonna’ go apologize to Carrie right now,” and I moved out of the room quickly before she could recover.
I knocked on Carrie’s door.
“Come in.”
Walking in, I found her pacing around her room, which was larger by far than mine, another petty jealousy I had. When she saw it was me, she stopped and squinted her eyes at me.
“You asshole! I should go tell Mom that you have some cocaine in your pocket!”
“Really?” I said to her. Then I pulled my iPhone out and opened up the video and held it up for her to see. Her mouth dropped and tears came to her eyes immediately.
“Ohmygod…” She could not only see that I had taped her and Angel’s session, but that I had zoomed in on the drugs too.
“You know if I go show this to Mom and Dad that you’ll be kicked out of the house forever and possibly be put in juvenile detention until you are 18, right?”
Tears were flowing down her face now.
“P-p-pleaseeeee…” she blubbered.
I clicked off the video and put the phone into my pocket.
“Tonight, after Mom and Dad go to sleep, come into my room and we’ll talk about all of this.” Then I left.
The rest of the night went by quickly as I viewed some porn on my computer, did a little safekeeping with regards to the video, then took a shower and went off to sleep. I knew I’d awaken when Carrie visited me later.
Shortly after midnight I heard Carrie enter my room. I kept my eyes mostly closed. She whispered my name, quietly. I didn’t respond. Well, my cock started to harden, so I guess that was a response. But I waited to see what she would do.
She moved over to my desk and found my iPhone. She did some stuff with it, probably erasing the video. Then she looked around a bit and found the coke. She pulled out her own phone and then took a picture of it. Aha! She was going to try the old switcheroo.
I sat up in bed.
“What? What was that?” I acted startled and switched on a small light near my bed.
“That, asshole, was me taking a picture of YOUR cocaine in YOUR desk. I also erased the video you took of me, you pervert. NOW who has the upper hand?” She was all smug.
“What do you want?”
“Good question. Let’s see. Well, since you get to work and make money and I don’t, I want half of your pay each week for the next year. And, when Mom and Dad aren’t around, you’ll be doing my chores. And, when it is your day of the month to pick a meal, you’ll pick my favorite meal, not yours. That should cover it.”
“So,” I said carefully, sitting on my bed, looking directly at her, and enunciating my words clearly, “even though it is your cocaine, and even though I caught you being a lesbo with the druggie Angel, you’re going to try and blackmail me? Do I have that 100% correct?”
“Yes, dickhead, exactly right.”
I smirked and walked over to my dresser where I had a pile of clothes laying on top of it. As I pushed the clothes away, the lens from my Canon video camera was revealed, along with the red light which signaled that it was in Record mode. I flicked a switch and shut it off.
“Thanks, Carrie. You just gave me all the evidence I need, and you proved to me what a bitch you really can be. Oh, and by the way, I uploaded your little tryst with Angel to my Google cloud account. I have an app set so that in 12 hours, the video is going to be emailed anonymously to a dozen of your friends, and, posted on Facebook and YouTube. Won’t that be a blast?”Chapter Three
She was stunned. Totally fucking stunned. She couldn’t even speak. But, I could see that she knew that she was defeated.
She hung her head.
“What do you want?”
“Sit,” I said, and pointed to my desk chair. She obediently sat. I removed the miniDV tape from the recorder and then opened a little desktop safe I had and put the tape inside, then shut the door and locked it. Then I sat back down on my bed.
“What I want is quite simple. You.”
“Me? What do you mean, ‘me’?”
“I currently don’t have a girlfriend, so, you are going to become my fuck toy. You’re going to be my sex slave from now until when I get tired of you. And, if you don’t make me happy, don’t satisfy me, I’m going to ruin your life. You have 11 hours and 50 minutes to decide. After that, it’s outta’ my hands.”
I laid down in bed and pulled the covers up, effectively dismissing her.
“You can’t be serious. I’m your sister.”
“I’m totally serious.”
“I won’t do it.”
“Fine. Get out. Enjoy the detention facility.”
Even in the darkness I could see her eyes welling up with tears. She sat there for a good ten minutes in silence.
“Ok.”
“Okay, what?” I replied.
“Okay I’ll do what you want.”
“You’ll do anything I want.”
“Yes.”
“Strip.”
“What? Here? Now?”
“You know that Mom takes a sleeping pill so she’s out for the night and Dad never gets up at night. It’s totally safe.”
She sat there looking at me for half-a-minute, then stood up. She was wearing a long nightgown. I had no idea what she wore under it.
When she pulled the nightgown up and over her head, I immediately noted that she slept with nothing on underneath!
Her tits were magnificant. I’m no expert on measurements for sure, but, I’m pretty sure her bras were 32C. She had relatively small nipples, but, they were starting to harden. I also noted that she had a small patch of pussy hair, and it looked like it was the same strawberry-blonde color as her hair.
“Wow…you’re hot, sis!”
She sat back down with her legs crossed and put her arms across her chest.
“We can’t…um…you know…have sex…I don’t wanna’ get pregnant.”
I’m sure glad I keep my ears open around here and also snoop around when no one is home. I knew that she had started having her period two years ago, and that they were pretty fierce, so despite our Mom’s major protests, a doctor had recommended that she go on birth control to regulate and lessen the effects.
“I know about the birth control, sis.”
She was surprised at this, and I could see her deflate again.
“Come here.”
She got up and came over to the side of the bed.
“Turn around. Good, now spread your feet about shoulder’s width apart. Wider. That’s good. Now reach down and touch your toes.”
When she did this, her tight ass cheeks parted a bit, and I was treated to the sight of her virginal asshole, and her virginal pussy.
“Don’t move, no matter what.”
I took my middle finger and moved it between her legs to her pussy and rubbed at it a bit. A couple of seconds later her tight lips parted enough for my fingertip to slip inside. She gasped a bit. I moved my finger around inside, feeling her wetness, most likely from the earlier session with Angel. When my finger was sufficiently wet I removed it and then repeated my command:
“Don’t move, no matter what.”
With that, I moved my finger to her asshole and rubbed some of the wetness around. She started to move but then must have thought better of it.
“Wh-what are you doing?”
“This,” I said, and then pressed my finger forward, the wetness and the surprise of entry enough to catch her body off-guard. My finger penetrated her little starfish an inch before her muscles clamped down.
“Hey! Don’t do that…”
“Hush. No more talking.” I wormed my finger a bit deeper, and then pulled back just a fraction, getting her thinking I was removing it. I was really just waiting for her to relax, because when I felt her muscles loosen to let my finger retreat, I did the opposite, and pushed in hard, sinking it all the way I a quick stab.
“Unnnngggghhhhh…” she groaned, not wanted to speak and disobey, but at the same time making an involuntary sound.
I wiggled my finger around inside her ass, then back-and-forthed a bit. I was just testing her resolve, and, the elasticity of her back door. I removed my finger.
“Turn toward me.”
She turned and stood upright over me.
“Take my pajama bottoms off.”
She hesitated for just a brief moment, then took them in her hands and peeled them down my legs, and then off of me.
Moving back up next to me, she could not avoid looking directly at my cock, which was at full mast.
Remember me describing myself as an average athlete? I did excel, however, in the cock department. I had measured myself one day this past summer and I was just a wee bit over 8 inches in length. My girlfriends were always surprised. So was Carrie.
“Oh my god, that’s big!”
“Take your hand and wrap it around it.”
Carrie complied.
“Now stroke it. Have you ever jerked off a guy before?”
“Once. Jim McElroy. He was much smaller than you. It took about twenty seconds and then it was over. It made a mess.”
“Well, we won’t make a mess. Stroke a little harder and longer.”
What she didn’t have in experience she actually made up for with enthusiasm. I will say that I was surprised that she had warmed to her task. With my hand closest to her, I reached up and caressed her ass, and then began fingering her pussy from behind. Carrie spread her legs a bit to give me better access.
As she stroked my cock, I didn’t figure that I would last too long. She might not either, judging by the wiggling she was doing. And her eyes seemed to glaze over a bit.
“Carrie, I’m going to shoot in a couple of minutes. I want you to keep stroking my cock, but, when I tell you, I want you to move your mouth down and take the head of my cock inside of it. I’m going to cum inside your mouth.”
Again she was quiet for a few seconds, as if contemplating this one last act and whether she could get out of it.
I worked harder at bringing her off, and as I felt myself getting really close, Carrie moaned and then bit her lip, trying to keep quiet as an orgasm rolled over her. That was enough to send me over the edge.
“Now Carrie!”
She moved her mouth to cover the head of my cock just as I exploded inside with a burst of hot cum. To her credit she stayed on my cock, me thrusting it inside her mouth to get the most sensation, though her eyes did get pretty big as she felt my load pulse into her. When I finished shooting off, I withdrew my cock.
“Carrie, show me the cum in your mouth.”
She did, opening her mouth but not enough to spill it.
“Now swallow the entire laod, sis.”
She hesitated, then gulped, and my load was on its way to her belly.
“That was good. Now go off to bed, and when you masturbate, think of how much fun you’re going to have with my hard cock pounding deep into your pussy.”
Carrie looked at me for a few seconds, then turned and left. I shut off the light near my bed.
‘Let them good times a roll’ I thought to myself.Chapter Four
Saturday morning was reserved for chores. I had to clean my room, do my laundry, and mow the lawn. After grabbing some breakfast, I went outside and got to mowing. Mom was driving to the next town over to go help out with her sister, who had an operation earlier in the week and was coming home today. She’d be staying there until Tuesday. It was Dad’s weekend in the National Guard, so he left early and would be gone until late Sunday night. After what seemed like endless lectures on not setting the house on fire and being responsible and taking care of Carrie, Mom finally left.
It was getting warm already, the hot sun beating down on me. The yard was a little over an acre, plus there was trim to take care of. Partway through I pulled off my shirt and that felt much better.
Inside the house, Angel was looking down from the window in Carrie’s bedroom. She had come to the house earlier.
“Your brother is pretty hot looking,” she said to Carrie.
Ignoring the comment, Carrie continued her pleading.
“Please Angel…I need some more blow…pretty please?”
Angel turned back toward Carrie and felt a little pity for her younger friend. She knew that Carrie was caught up in the rush of the coke and hadn’t yet figured out how to control the urge. The rush that Angel felt was one of power.
“Sure baby, but you’re going to have to earn it.”
“Earn it…how?”
Angel smiled and with a flick of a few fingers, she slipped her stretch shorts off her hips and they hit the carpet. Carrie immediately notice that there was no carpet between Angel’s legs; her pussy was shaved bare, no panties obstructing her view.
“Oh…no…not that, Angel, I’m really not into…”
“Carrie, you’ll do as I say, or I’m walking out that door and you’ll never get another speck of blow from me again.”
Carrie felt the panic starting to rise in her. She needed some now. The thought of going without today made her decision easier.
“Okay,” she said, quietly.
Angel just smiled and then turned around, looking out the window again, and presenting Carrie with a view of her nicely rounded ass.
“Come here,” said Angel, looking down at Jack who was now using a weed whacker, “and get on your knees behind me.”
Carrie complied and waited for her next order.
“Lick me.”
Carrie blushed as she looked at Angel’s ass and saw the pouty pussy lips. Resigning herself to the task, she figured the sooner she did this, the sooner she could get high.
She gently took hold of Angel’s hips and move her face close, extending her tongue outwards and tentatively touching the smooth vag in front of her.
Angel closed her eyes momentarily as she felt the younger girl’s tongue trace along the separation line between her pussy lips. As the girl’s tongue moved around, she felt herself starting to lubricate and leak some juice, which was licked up by Carrie.
Angel was looking once again down at Jack, wondering how his tongue would feel between her legs, wondering about his cock too. Angel was a switch-hitter and found cock equally as interesting as pussy.
“Lick my ass now,” she told Carrie.
Carrie pulled her face back and timidly licked one ass cheek and then the other.
“Noooooooo…lick my asshole,” said Angel more emphatically, reaching back with both hands to pull her ass cheeks apart. “Get in there with your tongue, Carrie, and hurry up!”
Carrie stared at the exposed asshole. It looked perfectly clean from Angel’s showering this morning, but, still, she felt a bit queasy about doing this. But the hunger for coke was too strong to resist.
Moving her face forward, she pushed her tongue against Angel’s starfish-like opening, wiggling it around and then pushing hard to get the tongue tip a fraction of an inch inside, hoping it would satisfy the girl before her.
“Yessssssssssssss…” moaned Angel, loving the feeling of dominating and subjugating her younger friend. She let go of her ass cheeks and reached with one hand to her clit and began massaging it while squeezing a breast with the other.
Carrie continued her oral assault on Angel’s ass, stabbing away and then licking all around, getting it very wet with her saliva.
Then Angel pulled away, much to Carrie’s surprise, and for a second Carrie thought she was done and would get her reward. But Angel wasn’t finished. She turned and then pushed Carrie down onto the carpet and moved up to straddle her head. She positioned her asshole at Carrie’s mouth and commanded: “Lick it!”
Carrie now had to suffer the embarrassment of licking her older friend’s asshole while looking up into her eyes as the older girl rubbed her pussy right in front of Carrie’s face.
Angel felt her orgasm getting closer so she ground down a bit on Carrie’s mouth, the younger girl’s tongue washing back and forth as best she could between the dominant girl’s ass cheeks.
Angel felt her body go crazy with spasms and she began to squirt all over Carrie’s face. The only time she had ever squirted before was when another girl was licking her ass, and it drove her nuts that she was doing it again. Carrie panicked a bit, thinking at first that Angel was peeing on her. Then she realized that Angel was squirting and she calmed down a bit.
Angel rolled off of Carrie and the younger girl up and walked out of her room and quickly made for the bathroom so that she could wash her face.
As she entered the bathroom, she saw her brother just finishing up peeing. He looked at Carrie’s face and saw that it was covered with…pussy juice?There’s more to the story, lots more, if you want more. Let me know…

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A new day, a new me part 8

And on we go to part 8
Waking up to a cold bed is one thing, waking up with your Father opening your door at five thirty in the morning when you still have an hour left for sleep is not the most joyous ways to wake up. I look over to my Dad and see him wave me up and out of bed, he’s got his workout clothes on and I figure I’d better follow suit. I quickly get up and dress as he leaves the doorway. I get out to the ‘garage’, Dad converted it to a gym/fight room and by the time I get in he’s got pads on. I gear up for the onslaught and get on the mat across from him.
“Explain something to me boy,” Dad starts in with some easy left jabs I can deflect,” new clothes, new girlfriend, a lot of new girlfriends from what I can tell but no new friends. What’s the plan boy?”
“Plan sir,” I ask back keeping my guard up.
“You can think a lot of things about people son but don’t think I’m blind and dumb,” another volley of jabs,” Korinna is one thing but I know Katy and that Asian girl too. Don’t make me repeat myself.”
“Well I’m with Kori but all the girls choose me, I don’t force anyone to be around me,” I jab back with my right,” if they got problems with what I do and who I’m with then I don’t need them in my life.”
“And what do you do if I have a problem with it,” Dad replies.
Well shit, Dad not allowing my new life is about the one thing I can’t get past. He can put a stop to anything that happens in this house. No Kori or Katy or anything that I’ve done for myself over the past two weeks. The next thought to run through my head is I should have kept my left up as Dad catches me right in my temple with a sharp right. I hit the ground like a sack and roll to my back.
“Now that tells me all I wanted to know,” Dad says helping me to my feet,” You can do this Guy, you just remember to keep your guard up cause people are going to fight you for what you have.”
We continue sparring for another forty five minutes when Mom enters the gym.
“You are going to be later for work honey, and you Guy,” Mom turns to me,” School is cancelled for the day. Your sister and Katy are probably going to have some sort of plan for the day so I’m leaving you in charge while I’m out.”
The morning goes pretty smoothly, Mom trying to patch me up with the first aid kit. Liz and Katy start talking about what to do with the day when my phone blows up with text messages from Kori and Jun of all people. Kori is wondering if I can come over and Jun says he needs some serious help with his family. I tell Kori that I’ll be there but a friend needs help and let Jun know that I’ll have to come by this afternoon. Kori is fine but Jun says he needs me sooner, I tell him that I can’t leave now but I will as soon as possible.
I leave the girls to their plans in the living room and retreat to my bedroom. I flip my computer on to check the news about the school, Teacher’s Walkout. I chuckle and check a few shopping websites I can’t afford anything on.
After a few hours Katy pokes her head in my room. I’m still at the computer as she sprawls out on my bed.
“So I finally got the whole story from your sister,” Katy tells me, she’s wearing a schoolgirl plaid skirt black and blue colored and a black sleeveless tee with some band I don’t think the name is in English on it.
“The whole story or just the recent events,” I ask turning from my computer.
“Just the recent shit, you got fucked so you’re taking charge of your shit,” Katy says grinning.
“I just don’t let people fuck with me and mine,” I reply sharply.
“Well I’m just gonna guess that includes me so I have a question,” Katy starts propping herself up on her elbows,” Why did your dad hit you?”
“Honestly, I dropped my guard,” I manage to spit out while chuckling.
“Your guard,” She asks with a puzzled look.
“Yeah, my fists. Block punches and kicks, keep them from hitting you in the face,” I put my hands up like I’m fighting.
She starts laughing with me about it and we enjoy the moment. I decide to let her lounge and turn back to my computer and load my music off my computer. As soon as the first song hits I get spun around in my chair and I meet Katy’s gaze with a little surprise.
“Does your Dad beat you,” She asks concerned.
“Only on the mat, I’m too old for spanking,” I reply back with a smile.
“Does everyone have to fight with him,” Katy asks now getting on her knees in front of me.
“No just me, it’s training,” I reply as Katy starts pulling my shorts down.
Katy gets my shorts down off my hips and around my ankles, I’m not hard but that doesn’t last long as Katy starts stroking me with her hand. I notice her eyes, green eyes, and she’s got that wicked grin. I watch as takes the first three inches of my cock in her mouth slowly working back and forth. I lean my head back as Katy goes to work on my shaft, jacking the base with her hand and working her mouth on that last 3 inches. That tingle starts and I place a hand on Katy’s head to get more but she pulls it off and gives me the ‘no’ look with her eyes. Katy removes her hand from my shaft and starts bobbing her head up and down as almost as quick as I’d be moving her head if she let me move my hands, I try to put my hands on her head but as soon as I move them she grabs mine with hers. The rushing back and forth of Katy’s head hit frantic and I get that tingle way to fast. I start cumming hard and grit my teeth as I shoot ropes of cum down her throat as she pulls back to the head and takes the whole load in her mouth before letting my cock fall from it and swallowing.
“Now you can go about your day sir,” Katy tells me standing up and walking out of my room.
I marvel at the skill of the blowjob Katy just gave me and pull my shorts back up. I resume my searches for new shit I can’t get but start realizing I’m a little sweaty from Katy and have dried sweat from working out with Dad this morning. I head out to the bathroom and take a shower, afterward getting dressed in my jeans and a black t-shirt.
It’s about thirty minutes past noon when Mom gets back home. Katy, Liz and I are sitting in the living room when she drops a small mountain of files on the dining room table.
“Katy get over here cause I need your information with all this paperwork and you got to make this decision,” Mom tells Katy from the dining room.
“What is all this,” Katy asks as we all head into the dining room.
“This is freedom,” Mom says pointing to a pile of folders, then to another,” and this one is our family. You get to pick one of these but first, Guy you’re leaving.”
I’m stunned as Mom walks me out of the room, and hands me some cash. I want to argue but I can see she’s got the ‘Mom’ look on her face so I stomp off to my room throw my boots on and grab my leather jacket. I’m not in the best of moods being kicked out so everyone else can work on shit I started doesn’t help. I hear Mom try to ask where I’ll be but I slam the door on her and am off. I get about ten minutes away and Liz is blowing up my phone with her usual ‘what the hell are you doing’ bullshit. I delete the message to see another five from Jun who apparently forgot everything I told him yesterday and regrew his vagina. I text him to say I’m on my way to the school and to meet me there.
City busses are not fun and they leave much to be desired when it comes to speed of travel. After an hour of riding I hop off at the school, no picket lines here which makes the school a locked up graveyard. I’m still fuming from being kicked out and as soon as I get to the front of the school and see Jun sitting there, blue jeans and a t-shirt and no windbreaker.
“Well you want to tell me why the fuck I’m here at school when there are no classes,” I ask nearly spitting the words out.
“Well I need help man, you gotta convince my Mom that this is cool like it is with your parents, she’s flipped out and is gonna ship me and Natsuko to a boarding school cause we’re insane in her mind,” Jun blurts out frantically.
“Okay, first off you need to take the fucking tampon out and calm the fuck down. Second just talk to your Dad and have him fix her,” I reply sitting down on a planter ledge.
“My Dad is a bigger pussy than you and I were before this. She is in charge of the family not him, you need to get her to let me try to be this,” Jun tells me sitting down next to me,” Can you even do this or not?”
And now I’m taking care of everyone’s problems. I get up from the planter and start walking to Jun’s house, as soon as I hit the edge of school grounds I realize that Jun is following me.
“Okay I don’t know what I’m gonna do but either this is gonna hurt or it’s really gonna hurt so you are gonna take your sister and get the fuck out of dodge until I tell you otherwise,” I tell Jun as we hit the driveway to his house.
He nods in agreement as he opens the door to his place; we both take our shoes off once inside and I head up the stairs to the bedrooms. It takes a second to find the parents’ bedroom at the end of the hall. I don’t even wait for Jun to catch up I just head into the parents’ bedroom and start looking around, queen size bed with white comforters and pillowcases, a hard wood floor and old looking dressers and end tables. First thing that catches my eye looking around the room is the laptop charging on the dresser.
“Hey Jun, is this your mom’s,” I ask opening the laptop up and logging her in, no password, either way too confident or way to comfortable.
“Yeah it’s Mom’s,” Jun says entering the room,” What are you doing with it, she’ll kill you.”
I get a big grin on my face and wave him off loading up her internet history and email. I catch Jun pacing the room worried when Natsuko comes in the door and lights up when she sees me. I turn my head from the computer and smile to her when Jun pulls her aside and they start talking fast in Japanese, some days I wish I had subtitles for life. I get back into her email. Her first name is KImiko, lots of messages from a Cassie and fun they have out during the day. Then I see a couple links come up in the oldest emails, I know what it is almost immediately and my plan is set.
“Okay, how long till your Mom gets home,” I ask copying the history and emails then shipping them off to my computer.
“She’ll be back soon, what are you gonna do,” Natsuko asks me, she looks nervous.
“Trust me, I have a plan,” I say smirking,” but you two need to be gone and don’t come back here till I text you and only me.”
I see Natsuko wants to ask questions but Jun is trusting me as he leads her out of the room, I hear them get down stairs and shut the door after themselves. Now that they’re gone I strip down to my underwear and hide my clothes under the foot of the bed behind my boots. I move the pillows and sit at the head of the bed lay in my boxer briefs and wait patiently.
I must have been waiting 15 minutes when I hear the front door open downstairs and I woman’s voice calling out to Natsuko and Jun through the house. Another minute and the door to the bedroom opens and there I’m hoping is Jun’s Mom, 5’7” Asian milf goddess, C cup breasts in an athletic bra top and yoga pants with her black hair done back in a pony tail.
“Who the hell are you?! Why are you in my house,” I see her start to get agitated by my presence on her bed.
“My name is whatever you want it to be Ma’am,” I reply calmly,” Cassie says this if for the ‘favor’ you did her a while back.”
“What are you talking about, Cassie put you up to this,” Kimiko asks crossing her arms.
“I don’t know who Cassie is Ma’am, I get a phone call telling me that I have work to do then they give me a time and a place,” I stretch out a little,” So here I am Ma’am.”
“And what work do you do,” Kimiko asks me losing her hostility and starts to get curious.
“Honestly Ma’am, I’m here to do what you want me to do. Cassie’s instructions were ‘Male who looks young enough to be a teenager, must act the part and play along’. I’m here and if you don’t want me here I can leave, I get paid either way,” I tell her simply as I start to get up from the bed.
I don’t get far when she stops me with a gesture and motions me to get back on the bed; I comply like a ‘good boy’. I watch her step out of the room to her adjoining bathroom, I hear the faucet and Kimiko comes back into the room in just a very thin white thong.
“Two things, where are my children? And second, anything I say or want,” Kimiko asks me crawling onto the foot of the bed.
My brain freezes for a second, her eyes are locked onto mine and they’re so brown they look black.
Finally my words come back to me,” I told them that I worked with their father and needed get some papers from his office then gave them a twenty to get lost while I waited. And as for your second question,” I shift my demeanor to very innocent,” Yes Ma’am.”
Kimiko’s face broadens into a smile as she crawls up my body, kissing and licking her way up my stomach and chest finally stopping while straddling my hips with hers. I lean forward placing my face in her chest and latching onto her nipple gently. Kimiko gently grips the back of my head as I flick my tongue over her nipple; I grind my hips up against hers eagerly.
“Shhhhh, slow down boy we’ll get there,” Kimiko tells me pulling me off her breast and laying me back down on the bed.
Kimiko slides down my body like a serpent, dragging her frame down mine and slowly pulls my underwear off. My cock comes free and I see Kimiko’s eyes widen a little; she looks up at me and smiles then quickly lowers her head and shoves most of my seven and a half inch cock in her mouth. I lose myself in the sensation of Kimiko licking my shaft inside her mouth and sucking my cock like it’s a meat straw. I wrap my fingers in a handful of Kimiko’s hair and gently pull her mouth off my cock until the last 2 inches then push her back down to the base. She groans on my shaft and it sends a chill up my spine, I’ve had good blowjobs but this Kimiko is a pro and she’s taking me down with no gagging at all as she bobs up and down the length of my cock.
I have my eyes closed when she stops and drags her mouth off my rigid member. I watch her ass slide in the air as she pulls her thong off. I start to lower my body down the bed but Kimiko has a different idea as she moves me out of my spot on the bed and pushes the pillows to the floor. Kimiko stays on her hands and knees and I marvel as her near thirty four inch ass go right in the air and her face lowers to the bed. I take my cue to move up behind her and get in-between her legs, I rub my cock up and down her slit for a minute till she reaches between her own legs and pulls my cock against the entrance to her pussy. I push myself inside slowly as Kimiko gasps at the size, for a mother of two she’s tight. As soon as I get all the way inside her pussy Kimiko starts rubbing her clit and backing her pussy onto my cock, like mother like daughter.
“Just stay still and let me do the work baby,” Kimiko tells me speeding up her pace.
I let her work as I watch Kimiko’s ass move, her pushing back onto my cock. I decide to give her the fucking that I was ‘paid’ to give; I grip her hips with both hands and start pounding her pussy with deep hard thrusts. I hear her open mouth groans and gasps as I plow her hot pussy. I am staring at her ass and decide to spice it up a bit, I wet my thumb in my mouth then start rubbing it against her asshole. Kimiko pauses for a second as I touch her hole then lowers her head as I push up to the first knuckle in her ass.
“Oh god you are a bad boy aren’t you,” Kimiko purrs,” now stop playing around and fuck your new mommy hard so she can feel you cum.”
As hot as Kimiko looks the dirty talk hit that switch I needed, I leave my thumb in her ass and use my free hand to hold her by the hips for leverage as I start to pound her pussy with my cock. There is no holding back with either of us, Kimiko rubbing her clit and pushing her hips back, I’m fingering her asshole and trying resize her pussy hard and fast with my cock. I’m grunting along with her moaning, suddenly I feel her pussy clench up on my cock and her asshole clench up on my thumb as Kimiko lets out a long groan for her orgasm. I quickly pull my thumb and cock out of Kimiko and flip her over onto her back, as soon as she’s down it takes three strokes of my cock to get me to shoot my load all up her body and one good shot hitting her tits.
I feel great and not as tired as I thought I’d be, Kimiko just lays there as I start to get dressed after finding my underwear.
“I haven’t been fucked like that since before my marriage,” Kimiko tells me glowing from the bed.
“It’s defiantly a first for me Ma’am,” I reply zipping up my pants.
“You don’t have to do that anymore, we’re both adults here,” Kimiko says rolling to her feet and sliding off the bed.
“Not exactly true Ma’am, I’ve kinda been lying to you about that,” I tell her smirking.
“What,” Kimiko says freezing in place,” what have you been lying about?”
“Well I’m not some male escort, I actually go to school with your kids. Natsuko and my sister Liz are friends,” I tell her smiling.
“You little fucking bastard, I’ll tell your parents what you did,” Kimiko growls angrily.
“Actually you won’t. First off your children are gonna dress the way they want and do what they want save for school and homework. You’re going to let them be individuals and not little victims like you made your son into,” I’m building up to the big statement,” And you’re not going to ship them off to some boarding school where you can ignore their attitude that I’ve given your son.”
“You don’t tell me what to do with MY children in my house you shit,” Kimiko is furiously getting clothes on,” I run this house, not you and not my husband either, what I say goes around here.”
“Oh, so then when I get home I should just start emailing the entire PTA list with your web browser history,” I state watching the color drain out of her face,” Or how about the video that’s streaming to my computer from you laptop webcam to your husband and anyone else on your mailing list. You can tell my parents if you really want to but then again I’m not the one who took ‘advantage’ of a highschool student.”
Kimiko is frozen in place for a solid minute, then frantically rushes to her laptop and as soon as it kicks on she is looking at herself on the cam and sees the program streaming to another source. I see her face break from shock to tears as she collapses to the floor crying. I give her a minute and see that she’s really crying, I kneel next to her and pull her head onto my shoulder and let her cry and babble for a minute.
“You’re gonna ruin my life,” Kimiko get’s out in between sobs.
“No, I’m trying to help Jun and Natsuko,” I tell her wiping her hair from her face,” Let them be themselves, let them talk and date and fuck. You let them be people and they’ll probably love you more for the freedom.”
“But you’ll ruin my life,” Kimiko says looking at me with her deep brown eyes.
“No ma’am, I’m making your boy like me, and I won’t do anything to your life if you don’t mess with their’s. On that you have my word,” I state plainly.
I help Kimiko to her feet and walk her to the bathroom to clean herself up while I stand there and watch. After regaining her composure she turns to me with a very soft look on her face.
“I let them dress and act out what they want minus academics and all this stays private,” Kimiko asks me from the mirror.
I nod my head and finish getting dressed before grabbing my phone and texting Natsuko, I tell her to head home and that everything will be fine with her mom. Natsuko replies with a standard level of disbelief and joy. I head back into the bathroom and turn Kimiko around to face me, taking her by the waist and kissing her deeply. She is shocked at first but wraps her arms up in my coat and hood returning the kiss.
“Anytime you want to relive this you just email me or text me from your daughter’s phone,” I tell her breaking the kiss and heading down stairs.
I don’t wait for her to say goodbye or anything else and I get out the front door and head back toward the school. I quickly check my phone and see it’s two in the afternoon and text Kori asking her how she’s doing. I freeze when she replies that her and her mother are at my house with Liz, my mother and Katy. What the hell is happening?Still loving the comments, anyone with any ideas feel free to PM me and we can talk a little about them.

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Jessica, My Next-Door Neighbor

“Steven, Jessica is here.”
“Thanks mom I’ll be down in a second,” I yelled down to my mom.
Jessica and I had been neighbors our entire lives. We were both 13 now and were best friends. A lot had changed in the last few years. We both had grown up a bit and started to grow in a teenager sort of way. She had started to develop breasts and was actually an extremely cute girl, but I always thought of her as a friend. We were almost brother and sister and I didn’t want to mess our relationship up by trying anything that would make her feel uncomfortable. We had plans to go to the park and just hang out with some other friends. I threw on a t-shirt and my shoes and ran downstairs. I said goodbye to my mom and we headed down to the park. She was wearing an extremely tight tank top with some of the shortest shorts I had ever seen. She had really developed a great figure combined with a beautiful face. Believe me, the boys at school had noticed. I was always a little protective of Jessica but even I was taken aback by how sexy she looked.
We got down to the park and hung out with our friends who also seemed to notice her skimpy outfit. Jessica got a real kick out of making the guys in our class drool over her. We stayed for awhile and then decided to head back home.
“Hey do you want to come over for a swim when we get home?” I asked as we were walking.
“That sounds like fun! Just let me get changed and then I’ll head over.”
The pool in my backyard was like a mini-heaven for me. It was perfect. I had all of my birthday parties at my pool and it was completely secluded from the rest of society. Even though we had neighbors on either side of us, we had an extremely high privacy fence and even had planted trees around the inside of the fence also so there was no way anyone could peek in.
I got home and changed into my swimming trunks and then jumped into the pool. After about five minutes I heard the gate on my pool open. I turned around and was in awe of what I saw. Jessica walked in wearing the sexiest bikini I had ever seen. It was completely white and barely covered all of the womanly parts of her body. I could clearly see her nipples sticking out of her bikini top and could almost make out her pussy lips coming from her bottoms. She smiled when she saw the way I looked at her. I immediately sprung a boner which was weird because that was the first time in my life I had ever gotten hard looking at Jessica or thinking about her. I guess I was maturing into a young man or whatever. She put her towel down on one of my beach chairs and then jumped into the pool. I did everything in my power to make sure she had no idea about my boner. We swam around for a little bit, splashing each other and just messing around. After a little while my boner went away and I felt safe getting out of the pool.
I challenged her to a diving contest which would inevitably happen every time we swam together. I climbed out of the pool and decided to do the always classic cannonball. It was a decent jump but the important part of the story is Jessica’s jump. She climbed out of the pool and did a 360 degree jump and landed in the water. She was underwater for a long time. Then, I saw what appeared to be a white bikini top float to the top of the water without anything attached to it. Then, I saw the greatest sight of my entire life. Jessica surfaced above the water and appeared to not notice her missing bikini top. She climbed out of the water and said she wanted to retry the jump. I stood there with my jaw hitting the bottom of the pool. Her tits were absolutely perfect. They were large for our age group but weren’t too big. Her nipples were sticking straight out because of the cool water and she had tiny little areolas.
“What’s wrong Steven?” she asked with no clue what had happened.
“Uhhh…umm well,” was all I could stammer out before she noticed her floating top in the water.
“Oh my God I can’t believe that happened!” she said as she jumped back into the pool and put her top back on.
I was still standing there not exactly knowing what to say or do.
“I think it would be a good idea that I just went home for the night. We can hang out tomorrow,” she said as she grabbed her towel and walked out through the gate. As soon as the gate closed I got out of the pool and dried off. I walked inside and headed up to my room and tried to digest what just happened. As I said before, she was like a sister to me but she also was an extremely hot girl. I had to admit that her breasts were amazing. I thought about what happened and I immediately got hard again. I took off my swimming trunks and started to stroke my cock. I suddenly realized what I was doing and stopped. There was no way that I could do that, at least not while imagining Jessica. It felt like there was some kind of unwritten rule between us that I didn’t want to break. I just decided to put on my normal clothes and have a normal rest of the day.
I woke up the next morning and it felt like a normal day. I walked downstairs and saw my mom wearing her work clothes and holding a suitcase. It was just me and my mom at home. My dad walked out on us when I was three and I don’t have any recollection of him.
“Hey Steven. Sorry I forgot to mention but I have a business trip and I’ll be gone for a few days. I don’t know how long I’ll have to be there but I’ll give you a call when I know for sure. I went shopping yesterday so you’ll be fine in terms of food. You know my away from home rules and I expect you to abide by them. Understand?”
“Yes”
“Alright I love you and don’t get into any trouble.”
“OK mom.”
I couldn’t believe my luck. My mom hardly ever went on business trips and I was just at the age where I could actually enjoy her being gone. I started thinking about what I was going to do. I started by just hanging around the house and doing things I knew wouldn’t fly if my mom was home. It was getting late and I was bored so I decided to call Jessica and asked her if she wanted to come over. I thought it would be a good idea to watch a movie and hang out. She came over and we decided to watch a scary movie. I loved scary movies but I knew she was a little scared of them so I didn’t pick the scariest movie I had but not exactly a kid’s movie either. I popped it into the DVD player and we both sat on the couch. We watched the movie for a while and I could tell that she was terrified. After a scary scene, she screamed and threw her arms around me in fear, just trying to hold on to something. Normally this wouldn’t bother me but now I was kind of having mixed feelings. I felt her body heat against my arm and could feel her boobs resting against me also. It felt amazing and I didn’t want to move. All of a sudden another monster pooped out onto the screen and I could tell that Jessica had had enough.
I stopped the movie and asked, “Do you want to do something else?”
“If it’s ok with you. It’s just this movie kind of got to me. Do you want to go for a night swim?”
“Sure. Did you bring a swimsuit with you?”
“Damn I didn’t bring one. I didn’t think that we were going to swim tonight.”
“I can wait if you want to go back to your house and change really quick.”
“Actually that sounds like a hassle. My parents are probably asleep and I don’t want to wake them up.”
“Well then what are you going to swim in?” I asked confused.
“I can just where my underwear. It’s just like a bikini anyways.”
My thoughts started going wild at this point. I knew that she was right and that a bra and panties were essentially the same as a swimsuit but just the thought of seeing clothing that was deemed forbidden by society made me excited and nervous at the same time.
“You know what, you’re right, they are the same thing. In fact I’ll swim in my boxers too.” I said a little unsure of my words.
We walked out to the backyard and I turned on the lights. Another fun part of my swimming pool was night swimming. We had underwater lights in the pool and lights on the back of the house that made the pool bright enough to see in but we also had a waterproof remote that can turn off the lights which can make games at night like Marco Polo a lot of fun.
Once we were outside, I turned on the lights. Jessica kicked off her sandals and then grabbed the bottom of her shirts with her hands and pulled it up over her head. After she tossed that to the side she pulled down her tiny little shorts. She was wearing a green bra and panties and she looked absolutely amazing. I started to check out her body and I thought about how she was probably the most beautiful girl that I knew. I realized I was staring at her at the same time as she did and she just smiled and jumped into the pool. I took off my shirt and shorts so I was just wearing my boxers and I jumped in after her. We played around again for a bit and then she suggested we played Marco Polo.
“Alright we can play but I’m going to turn off the lights because I have a feeling that you peek when you’re it,” I said teasingly.
When the lights were out, the backyard was literally pitch black. There wasn’t a street light near my backyard and it was a new moon that night. I turned off the light and we decided that I would be it first. I counted to 30 and then started the usual game.
“Marco”
“polo”
“Marco”
“Polo”
“Marco”
“POLO” I was right next to her and I reached out and tagged her shoulder. Her skin was really soft and the fact that I touched her bra strap made me feel weird, but in a good sort of way. She was it next and everything went normally. The next time I was it something not so normal happened.
The game started off as usual but when I got closer to the sound of her answering calls, I heard what sounded like something wet hit the cement outside the pool.
“Fish outta water!”
“Nope,” was all she said as I knew I was close and I reached out my hand.
I kept my hand out and kept moving forward until my hand made contact with something. It felt soft like skin and round with a point in the middle. It took a second for my brain to register what exactly it was. I realized it was Jessica’s boob! I tried to pull my hand away but she grabbed my arm and kept my hand on her.
“What are you doing?” I asked while still trying to comprehend what was happening.
“Oh don’t act like you don’t like this, I know that you have been drooling for the past couple of days over me. What do you think that me losing my bikini top yesterday and grabbing you during the movie were accidents?”
She then grabbed my other hand and put it on her other breast and I slowly started to realize what was happening. I started to caress her breasts and she leaned in and started to kiss me. All unwritten rules that I thought existed between us were thrown out the window and I started to kiss her back. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and she returned the favor. I pushed her back up against the wall and we kept kissing as I was still working on her boobs. I started to rub her nipples with my fingertips which I could tell was a turn on. I pulled my mouth away from hers and started to kiss down her neck until I got to her nipples. I started by sucking on her right nipple and moving my tongue across the tip. That elicited a moan of approval from Jessica. I then moved over to the left one and repeated the same action. I could tell she was definitely enjoying this.
I brought my head back up to hers and we kissed again as she reached down and pulled off my boxers and tossed them onto the ground next to the pool and then grabbed my cock and started to slowly move her hand up and down the shaft. Of course being a teenage boy, I had masturbated before but this something entirely different. We kept kissing and slowly moved to the stairs at the shallow end of the pool and I grabbed the remote and turned on the lights. Jessica looked absolutely amazing. We walked up the steps and laid down in a poolside chair with her on top, still stroking my cock. I was lying down completely flat and she was sitting on my legs while still jerking me off. I sat back as she moved her head down to the tip of the penis and she gave a little peck on the top and she got a little taste of precum. She then completely took in the entire head with her mouth and circled her tongue around the edges of the head. I almost came right then and there but I managed to hold back. She moved her mouth farther down the shaft but not completely all the way. She brought it back up to the head and then moved it back farther down my penis and kept repeating this until she managed to get the entire cock into her mouth. She kept sucking as I just kept moaning from the feeling. This was the first blowjob I had ever received. I had seen them in porno’s on the internet but I could never have guessed they would feel this good. I knew that Jessica wasn’t all that experienced either but she made up for the inexperience with enthusiasm.
As she kept sucking on my cock, I started to feel that sensation downstairs.
“I’m going to come.” I managed to groan out, but she seemed oblivious to what I had said.
I couldn’t tell if she heard me or not but I decided I had given her fair warning so I couldn’t be held accountable for what happened next. A few seconds later I felt the orgasm take control of my body and started to shoot out load after load of semen into Jessica’s mouth. She took each shot of cum in until I was finally done. She held it in her mouth for a few seconds and then spit it out onto the ground. I was hoping she would swallow it but I knew that this was her first time so I couldn’t expect her to already be acting like a porn star. After she spit out the cum she licked my cock clean and smiled up at me.
“I’ve got an idea,” I said with some enthusiasm.
“Now what might that be?”
“Do you want to switch places?”
“God yes!”
We both stood up and kissed again. I laid her down on the chair and went back to work on her breasts. Honestly, I could have spent all night playing with those things but I knew that it was her turn so I started to make my way down her stomach with my mouth, making sure not to miss a single square inch of her body. After I got down below her belly button to the edge of her panties, I reached down and pulled them off and threw them to the side.
I had never gone this far with a girl before. I was kind of apprehensive about doing this but I knew it was only fair since she went down on me. I slowly moved my mouth towards her pussy and took in the strong scent. It wasn’t at all what I expected. It actually didn’t smell bad. I reached my tongue out and started to lick the outside of her pussy lips. I started to explore around her skin and got bolder and bolder. Jessica was definitely enjoying this based on the primal moans coming from her. I discovered that she loved it when I brushed my tongue over her clit. Every time I did her legs locked up and she let out another moan. This whole experience was actually quite enjoyable for me as well. I kept up the licking, just experimenting with speed and location in order to find what she enjoyed. I knew she was getting close to orgasm. Her breaths kept getting shallower and quicker. Her moans turned to whimpers and whines as they rose in pitch and her legs shook as her hips tensed. She let out a shriek and her juices flooded onto my face. I kept licking her clit until I knew she was done.
We both laid there not moving until I got up and kissed her on the mouth. She smiled back at me.
“Thank you.”
“No, thank you.”
We both stood up and walked inside, still naked.
“Are you going to spend the night?” I asked, hoping to God she said yes.
“Sure, why not?” she said with a smile.
“Well what next?”
“I think it would be a good idea to go to sleep and tomorrow we can explore a little more.”
I was a little disappointed that she didn’t want to do anything tonight but I knew if I pushed my luck she might lock up and that could ruin our friendship forever. We walked upstairs and climbed into bed. Her body felt amazing as she pressed up against by back. I felt her boobs against me and she gently nibbled on my ear before we finally fell asleep.
Part two coming whenever I feel like writing it. If I get some positive feedback I will probably start writing sooner than later so don’t forget to rate and/or comment. If you have any ideas on what to put in part two put those in the comments too. Thanks for reading.

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