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“MY FUCKING FAMILY”

My Fucking Family
By Blueheatt
….. My name is Sean, I’m 17, I got stuck helping out at a Prom for girls and boys who were 13 to 15. My sister Missy was inside dancing, and I was checking out all the young girls. They were all so hot looking in their fancy gowns.
I sat with my dad outside who was drunk. Dad started telling me about how I ought to get me a 13 yr old girl. He went on and on how hot they were. Finally he leaned over in his whiskey breath and said: “Your sister is hot son. I’m gonna tell ya someth‘in, and you must promise never to tell anyone ever.”
I said sure sure dad. He started telling me how it all started in his drunk‘in voice. I was in for the shock of my life.
Dad’s story….
Missy just turned 13, and you know she starting to get some nice little tits and ass on her. She being slim, and that long straight dark hair of her’s down to her butt crack. A sweet face like mom, that smooth skin with brown eyes with those natural long lashes.
She always been a lovable girl, and I love her as only a dad can. I watched as she started to become a woman, and she was starting to turning me on.
I went through the usual guilt feelings for even thinking such a thing, If I was caught, jail, all the bad things that could happen. The thrill of taboo
and the no no’s didn’t go away, it only increased. Nobody knows a man’s innermost thoughts, and I liked thinking about Missy.
I fantasized about kissing every part of her body, sucking her little titties, and licking her little slit.
I imagined having a 3some with your mom and I and Missy, and mom being OK for it the same as me. I tried not to think about fucking Missy while fucking mom.
The first time when I finally let myself think about fucking Missy, while fucking mom, I almost said Missy’s name.
I had a huge super cum, blast out, over and over like no other thrill I‘d ever had. Mom noticed my passion and smiled.
I gave the mom credit for being so damn sexy. I said to myself, fuck it, I’m going for a lot of this, no one will ever know, but I must never yell out her name…..ever.
It started out in the mornings after mom left for work, and you were gone to school. Missy had on this thin night gown, didn’t wear her little bra in the mornings. I could see right thru it and see her little tits. Tiny, with a little bulge at the nipples. She started hugging me real tight with my
leg between her legs. She started shoving her little pussy into my robe covered leg. She rubbed her pussy up and down just a little. I liked it, and not only let her do it, but pushed my leg to her pussy firm. I put my arms around her and moved her up and down on my leg slightly, to her delight.
I thought, damn,
she’s making me so hot doing that. The thought of it being a big no no and very taboo was exciting to me. I was very careful that no one was home and no one could see in the kitchen where she liked to do it.
There was always ‘the risk’ that she might tell someone what we were doing, after mom had gone to work. What if it got back to my wife or others. It wasn’t much, but I already mentally planned how to explain it away as nothing. I planned ahead to cover our tracks solid. This just made it more exciting.
The next morning, same thing but only I picked her up and held her up against me face to face, her legs around mine. She liked this and kissed me, but differently for the first time.
It was slow, and I could just feel her little tongue going across my lips, back and forth. She leaned way back and said: “Swing me daddy….
…. She pushed her little pussy in to me hard as I swung her around,…. and then she gasp! I slowly let her slide down my front until her little pussy was sliding slowly down towards my dick.
I had put on tight briefs, planning ahead for this. Her little pussy slid smoothly over the briefs and my restrained hardon. She held tight and then I stopped when my dick was right on her little clit. She trembled, moaned little, then I let her slide down past my bulging dick. She was a little out of breath, but had a big smile on her face. She said that was so much fun, and wanted to do it again, which we did.
Now Missy was really getting excited and so was I. We both were gasping and were getting so hot, we fanned our selves between slides. I could feel her hot breath as she laid her head on my chest. I could feel her little panties thru her thin little night gown.
Her little butt cheeks were so warm and felt good when I held her for another slide. Now my dick was real hard, but held back by the briefs, but still a pretty good bulge was under my robe. Up she went again, but this time she open up my robe and let her titties slide down my chest. As her titties began sliding on
my bare chest, she gasp real big, and pulled back stopping the slide. She had a shocked look on her face. Her nipples sliding down on me stimulated her titties and she held her hands to them and rubbed them. She whispered,: “ Oh my gosh!, that made my titties so sensitive! It was like a wonderful shock, Wow, that really felt good!”.
I held her at that point until it passed and she then continued the pussy slide. I let her slide very slowly this time. I wanted the peak of my bulge to hit her clit. We both were really turned on. This taboo was giving me a great hardon. I could feel her little heart beating hard, as was mine. This time I put my hands under her night gown and I felt her warm panties….
…. I inched her down, I slipped my fingers under the leg elastic on both sides of her little panties. Her little warm butt felt so wonderful. She knew what was coming and started in with little gasps. I eased my fingers in her panties further. I was now holding her very warm bare butt cheeks. I eased my fingers to just enter her lower crack. I felt
the damp heat from her little wet vagina, and held my fingers there. She slid slowly down until my bulge hit her clit. She moaned and then a little tremble, she squeezed me real tight, then I heard a ‘oh….Oh…OH‘, and she started rubbing her pussy
firm right on my hardon.
She stopped and I heard a ‘ooohhhh’ kind of moan as she had an orgasm. She put her head on my chest as her body trembled and slowly went weak. I let her down to the floor. She held onto me tight as her legs were wobbly.
She held on as best as she could with her weak arms. I picked her up and carried her to a dining room chair, and set her gently down. She held on to my body, her cheek resting on my dick as I stood
there, playing with her long hair. My dick was so hard, I could feel it throbbing, and she felt it on her face. I wanted to cum so bad. I wanted to end this so I could go jerk off in the bathroom. My balls ached. That’s when she asked me, “What does cum look like?”
My heart raced as ideas ran thru my mind. She said her girlfriend Lisa saw her dad’s cum once when she saw him jack off once, in their bedroom. He squirted cum on a magazine, and she found it later.
I said:” I can show you some of mine, but everything we do must be kept a secret forever.”
Her face lit up and said: “ Oh yes, this will be our secret, forever dad!” “Now, lets go see what cum looks like, ok?” She got all excited as I took her in her bedroom. Her room was located to where I could see or hear if anyone came to the house. I laid her on the bed, and took my briefs off and finally let my dick out. She whispered, ‘wow’ that’s big. I said here’s how we get my cum to cum out. First we show me things that stimulate my dick.
I lifted up her little nightgown up to her neck. I feasted my eyes first on her new budding tits. Just a small handful. Her nipples were just sticking up a little, but firm. When I touched them it caused her to
shiver, they were a sweet pinkish/brown. I peeled her little yellow panties down slowly, taking in finally every inch of the little pussy I was forbidden to see. I was trembling in my gut. I felt so hot all over as I took in a gulp of air. It was so hot to take a good long
look, and see a tiny little patch of dark pubic hair over her slit. Maybe only 10-12 brand new hairs. My dick was now rock hard sticking straight out. I couldn’t remember it ever being this hard. My dick was bulging and pulsating, the full head was shiny
and dark pink.
Missy was just fascinated by it as she grinned and stared. I could feel my balls churning and they ached. I took my robe off and we laid there sideways, face to face. She reached down and gently felt all over my dick, her first time to ever do so.
We both started kissing and it built up fast, her little tongue now darting around my mouth and mine explored her lips and then deep in her mouth. She moaned so sweet as we devoured each other.
I reached down and lifted up her free leg. My dick for the first time slipped between those hot little legs. I felt the slick wetness of her little pussy as she began to rock back and forth on it. I didn’t know a 13yr old could get this wet.
We started feeling every thing on our bodies for the first time. I felt her little titties and nipples. I was burning up with taboo excitement.
She felt my dick head poking out thru her legs, and reached back and squeezed it and felt it. She felt my pre cum on her fingers. We pulled our bodies in tight and enjoyed our nakedness. We were 2 hot bodies meshing together now. Our hearts were racing with excitement. She whispered and told me she had a dream once , about us doing this, and how it made her get the hornys.
I was surprised….. I told her I too wanted to feel her naked for a long time and feel her little tits and sweet pussy. I said there are a lot more thing we can do to feel good. I turned to a 69 position on our sides. I lifted her free leg and started kissing her little pussy. She jumped with lots of tingles. She had my dick in her face now and fondled every thing on me. I felt her little tongue on the tip of my dick head. Then more licking and putting the head of my dick in her little mouth, sucking gently. My tongue found her little clit and licked it. She jumped again and moaned. I let my tongue explore all of her pussy, plunging deep as she squirmed. She had that little patch of pubic hair which I licked. I told her that ‘cum’ would come out the little hole in the end of my dick when it got rubbed just right. She started jacking me slow at first. I would tell her ‘a little faster now’ and she would jack faster.
I licked her little clit at the same speed as she twitched with each lick. I could hear her breathing increase and feel her breath on my dick. She was moaning more now and put her little lips around my head. I said to leave it there and just suck and jack a little faster. I ran a finger in her little pussy and massaged it, going a little deeper each time. She pushed her pussy to my mouth as she squirmed. I told her, breathlessly: “It’s….going to…..cum now…oh god here it… Cummmm!
Eeeeeeyesssss!!!” She was jacking fast and sucking my head when my cum came splattering out. The first shot filled her little mouth, and she stopped to taste it. The cum then blasted her face and she locked her body up and moaned loud as she climaxed. She started licking the cum and put her mouth back on my still pumping dick. She tasted and swallowed some, then licked it up from all over. She had a pulsating moan as her little pussy tightened up on my tongue.
We both sat up out of breath. She said: “ Oh daddy, your cum looks like cream. It tastes tart, and a little salty, but I love it! That made me feel so good when you licked me I had a special feel good that was out of the world!” She closed her eyes and took her finger and wiped my cum off her face and all around, and licked it over and over.
I said now part two for more feel good time. I laid her down and opened her little legs. I started putting my dick in her, a little at a time. She put her hands on my arms and pulled me to her tight. She winced a little as I put in more of my dick. She moaned steady as we started a rhythm as my dick slipped back and forth in her wet tight pussy. She moaned out “Oh daddy, you make me feel so good! Oh daddy! Yes, Yes…YES!, I felt my balls get ready for our first ever fuck. She squirmed and twisted while she pumped with me. I started pumping her faster. She just moaned, “oh oh “. I shot a big load in her pussy as she climaxed. We both moaned something, I don’t remember it all. I felt my hot cum fill her little pussy and leak out the sides with her juices soaking us. She was muttering something, whispering in my ear. Her breathing was like a panting dog. I felt her little pussy squeezing down on my dick as she shook. Her little arms were locked around my neck. Her muttering died off as her pussy still tried to pulsate around my dick…….
———————–
I couldn’t believe dad was telling me all this. My own dad, tapping my 13 yr old sister. It sure was doing one thing, It was making me hot for my sister. I too saw her getting tits and a nice butt, but I had girlfriends and they kept my mind on them. My mind was racing, if he could fuck her, why not me too……
Now I couldn’t get her out of my mind. I had a raging boner over my own sister.
The prom was letting out, and soon Missy came over to dad, kissed him and said: “That was great, dad!, thanks for bringing me.”
Now I looked at her and all had changed. She looked at me, and sat down next to me and whispered in my ear: (“ dad’s been drinking, can you help us get home, he can’t drive like this.”) I said yeah, I’ll drive us home. She hugged me around the neck, kissed me on the cheek and said: “Oh, thank you Sean!” Of course she didn’t know what dad had just told me, and that didn’t help my huge boner to go down. She was so hot looking, her little tits were not quite filling out her low cut gown. I got a nice view. She smelled so good. I got him in the car in the back seat, as he laid down. She got in the car and scooted over right next to me. She had to have noticed my boner.
* Missy thought to herself: Wow, dancing with all those boys, sure made me horny. I could feel several hardons. All I had to do is whisper anything in their ears, and they got hardon’s.
Looks like dad won’t be in any shape to give me some play time when we get home. Sean ignores me. I wonder if…oooo I see a hardon!. I wonder what he’s thinking about. Wow, it looks bigger than dads. Dad will be out for at least 10 hours..hmmm.. I think I’ll come up with a plan and see what Sean‘s thinking about.
I got dad to stand up, and lugged him in the house. Mom was gone for the weekend, so we had to put him in bed. I tried not to look at Missy but I couldn’t stop. I now had that picture of her doing it with dad.
She looked different now to me. I went in my room and laid on my bed, thinking about all dad had told me. Missy came in my room, twirled around and said: “So, how did you like my dress Sean?” Oh god she looked so hot. I patted my bed for her to sit down on it, and scooted over for her.
She didn’t sit, but lay down next to me on her tummy, and smiled big. She said: “I’ll need your help unzipping my dress in the back.” I turned and moved her long hair and slowly unzipped it. I know she saw my boner. She did and whispered: “ Who are you thinking about Sean?” I said: “Why do you want to know?”
“Well, you’ve had a hardon ever since I got out of the dance.”
“Do you think I got it over you?”
“Well……come on Sean, tell me if you did, please, please, please…”
“Maybe,” I said. She started hitting me on the arm and laughing.
“Come on Sean! I want to know.” With her dress unzipped, her front was exposed and there were her little tits. They looked so hot, with nipples budding out.
…. I said: “Come here“, and pulled her to me. I whispered: “If my hardon is over you, what shall we do about it?” I barely got the words out of my mouth when she kissed me, and pusher little tongue in my mouth. I started feeling her bare back and she started breathing hard. We kissed and felt our body’s all around. “Is this the first time you’ve got a hardon thinking about me?” she asked.
I said: “How do you know I have a hardon?” Her hand immediately went over my pants and felt my hardon, and grinned.
“Maybe I have a sausage in my pocket,” I said. She said: “SEAN…you DO have a hardon thinking about me…SAY IT!”
She started un doing my belt, pants and zipper. I felt her warm hand on my dick. She closed her eyes and felt all around and took my dick out, and jacked it slowly. We took each other clothes off, I turned down the light and closed and locked my bedroom door. She was so hot looking, and so taboo, my heart was pounding. She got on top of me and put my dick between her warm legs. She said: (“Sean, tell me about the first time I made you hot.”)
I couldn’t tell her dad just told me about her and him fucking, so I stretched it out a little. I felt her little body while I talked. Her little butt, and tits too, all so young and smooth.
She rubbed her little pussy on my dick as I talked. I told her I thought she was hot a long time ago, but it’s such a unthinkable thing, I couldn’t let you know. The more I talked, the hotter she got. Then as I talked she started in kissing me, all out of breath as she gasp.
She then moved up and put her little tit in my mouth and started moaning. “Sean, I’ve wanted you forever, I saw you naked a few times and my mind went crazy. I had to hide my thoughts, but I told my friend Jen about wanting you to feel me up, and I wanted to feel your dick.
I figured she would say, ewwwwww, but instead, she ask me for details about seeing you naked.
While she talked I was going crazy wanting to put my dick in her. I rolled her over and felt her little pussy. Just a small patch of pubic hair, and her pussy was really wet.
I scooted down and opened her little legs, and started in licking her slit. She moaned and held my head. “Oh Sean, that feels so good.” she moaned. She would shiver when I licked her little clit.
She was panting and moaning. I ran my hand up to her tits, and massaged them. She would gasp when I rolled her little nipples in my fingers.
We heard a noise. It was dad. I put my hand over Missy’s mouth, and told her not to make a sound. My heart was really pounding now. He just got up to go to the bathroom, then back to bed.
Whew, that made us really breathe hard now. I kissed her and continued to feel her tits. She was really hot and tried not to moan. She whispered: “Put it in me Sean, I can’t wait any longer.” I eased my dick in her entrance. She held me tight and wiggled.
She moaned ….oh yes Sean. I put more in, and she wiggled some more. She was panting, and gasping as I started fucking her, each stroke getting deeper. She gripped me tight and worked her little hips with my strokes.
She buried her mouth in my neck and moaned. “Oh god , yes, fuck me .” She was nice and tight, warm and wet. I felt her little legs lock with mine as we pumped together.
I whispered: “Missy…oh god, I’m cuming …oh god …ahhhh.” She grabbed my butt cheeks and moaned in my neck. She moaned….“Oh..yes, yes, oh my god , you make it feel so good! …..fuck me big brother….. fuck me.”
I could take no more and as my balls pulled tight, I felt a hot load of cum shoot out my dick and into her tight little pussy. She climaxed and moaned louder that we realized. ” oh my god……”
We lay there both in a daze, I had just felt the best cum I ever had, her tight little pussy still tight around my dick as I kept stroking that feeling. She squirmed, panting out of breath and she shook some…
..we stayed locked….
…..till we fell asleep…..

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My American Virgin

The mile markers counted down as we approached the California coast. I was dirty, hungry, and tired in no particular order. We had been driving for almost three days straight in a ten-year-old car that was barely still alive. I thought to myself that this might be the dumbest thing that I’d ever done in my life.
…………………….
It started a year ago. I had just finished my sophomore year at college and was home for the summer. After a pickup basketball game at the local park I headed home. As I got close to the house I saw an unfamiliar car parked in front. When I entered my house through the garage I heard voices talking and laughing in the living room.
My dad yelled, “Joe, come in and meet some old friends of ours from our high school days.”
I walked into the living room and saw my folks sitting on one couch and another couple sitting on the opposite couch. Everybody stood up when I entered and dad introduced me. “Joe, this is Frank and Ann Woodward from California. We grew up in the old neighborhood and went through high school together. They are on their way to West Point where their oldest son is graduating and just stopped to say hello.”
I shook their hands and said hello as my dad continued, “And this is their daughter Paula.”
She had been sitting in the corner and I hadn’t spotted her as I came in. She looked at me and gave a shy smile as I said, “Hi Paula.”
I checked her out quickly. She was about five-foot seven-inches tall with brown eyes and brown hair cut so it just reached her shoulders. Her blouse had the first two buttons open so I could see the beginning of a sun-tanned chest. Her breasts were full—pushing her blouse out attractively. Her body was trim, flat stomach and narrow hips. I was instantly attracted to her.
Everybody sat down again, but I realized that the only chair left in the room for me was far away from Paula. On an impulse I went over and sat on the floor next to her chair and leaned my back against the wall. I caught a faint scent of her perfume as I sat next to her.
Frank asked me a couple of questions about college and then the adults went back to talking about their high school years.
Paula hadn’t said anything but she looked at me so I said, “Hi again.”
She smiled and quietly said, “Hi to you too.”
I thought, “She’s as shy as I am, so I guess it’s up to me.”
I asked, “Would you like to take a walk while our folks catch up on things?”
She grinned and nodded yes. When there was a gap in the conversation, Paula asked, “Mom, can I go for a walk with Joe?”
Her dad answered, “Sure, but no longer than an hour—we have to get back on the road if we’re going to keep on schedule.”
We both stood up and went out the front door. I turned and we walked side by side in the direction of the park. Paula said, “Thanks for getting me out of there. I love my folks, but we’ve been in the car for three days now, and we have at least two more days to get to West Point. I need some exercise and all the folks want to do is talk about the old neighborhood.
“You’re going to be a junior in college. Do you like school?”
I answered, “Well some days are better than others. I have a swimming scholarship, which means a lot of time at practice, plus I have to work side jobs for some money, and then I have to study pretty hard to get good grades. When those things get overwhelming, it can be a downer.
“How about you? Are you going to college?”
Paula giggled, “I think I just got a compliment since I just graduated from high school last week. I’m not even eighteen until September twenty-ninth. But to answer you, I’ve decided to go to a junior college south of Los Angeles called Windy Hills, and see if college is the thing for me. I don’t want to waste my parent’s money if I don’t like school, so this is a way to find out. I’ll live with my grandmother who has a house in the same town as the junior college.”
I teased, “I’ve heard every school in California is a party school, so that means yours is too?”
She hesitated a second and then answered, “Well I’m not sure if Windy Hills is a party school, but I’m kind of shy so it probably doesn’t matter.”
Finding it easy to talk to her I replied, “Well then we might have a contest here on who is more shy—you or me.”
She giggled, “You’re not shy Joe. You started talking to me first. You got me out of the house for this walk, and you’re getting me to talk like we’re best friends.”
“Paula,” I answered, “if we were at a party or dance and I came up to you and tried to pick you up, it would be a disaster. I’m kind of a klutz that way. I’m really good at sports and I have a lot of male friends, but put me with a pretty girl and I run out of things to say in about five minutes.”
“Oh,” she laughed, “you can talk to me because I’m not pretty.”
I stammered, “No…no that’s not what….”
Paula interrupted with a light slap to my arm and a laugh, “I’m teasing silly.”
Still embarrassed I said, “You’re very pretty Paula. I think you’re easy to talk to because we just met, and in an hour you will be gone, so I don’t have to impress you or anything.”
Paula said, “Well we won’t decide who is the most shy then. You tell me about yourself and your college and I’ll tell you about myself.”
We walked around the park for about an hour and then headed home. We never stopped talking. I was disappointed when we finally got home. I thought, “Why couldn’t I meet someone like this in college?”
The adults were on the front porch waiting for us. Paula’s dad said, “There you are. Time to go. It’s your turn to ride in back.”
I said good-bye to her parents and then opened the car door for Paula. She slid into the back seat and without thinking I leaned in and whispered to her, “Be careful at West Point. I’ve heard those cadets have the quickest hands in the east.”
She blushed and giggled. Then she turned serious for a second and touched my arm as she said, “Thanks for being so nice Joe—you’re sweet.”
I should have kissed her then…I wanted to, but with both parents standing a few feet away I just couldn’t. “Have fun,” I said to her.
There might have been a trace of disappointment on her face as she said, “Bye.”
As their car pulled away, my mother turned to me and said, “That was really nice of you to take care of Paula. She looks like she is a sweet, young girl.”
I didn’t answer as I sadly thought of the phrase that described what just happened, “two ships passing in the night.”
I was wrong. Two weeks later I picked up the mail and found a small letter addressed to me. It was a thank you card from Paula.
She wrote, “West Point is a beautiful place and when the cadets marched and the band played, it was really impressive. However, the highlight of my trip was my walk with you. Good luck in junior year. Fondly, Paula. PS If you ever feel like writing to me, here is my grandmother’s address.”
The summer passed quickly and I soon headed back to college. I never answered Paula’s letter; nothing could ever come out of it I thought at the time.
It was a Friday near the end of September and I had decided to go to a fraternity party. I wasn’t a member of any fraternity, but for a couple of bucks they would let you in to help pay for the keg and band.
It had been a long week—my classes were harder than I expected, and my practice swim times were only fair so the coach had been riding me. I was hoping that I’d get lucky at the fraternity party. It wasn’t to be. The boyfriends aggressively protected their girlfriends, and there were no single girls. So I ended up drinking a couple of beers and got horny watching some couples make out during the slow songs. Depressed, I left the fraternity after a couple of hours.
I arrived back at the dorm and crashed for the night. The next morning I woke up still down and I was trying to decide which one of my classes needed the most work when I glanced at the calendar; it was September twenty-fourth. I paused for a second and then remembered what Paula had said; “I won’t be eighteen until September twenty-ninth.”
I thought, “Why not?”
I walked into town to a drug store and bought a funny birthday card. Back at the dorm I wrote, “I hope you have a great eighteenth birthday!”
That didn’t seem to be enough—I had not answered the card she sent me. So I sat down and started writing a letter to her; it was a happy letter. I searched for all the good things that happened since I got back to college and tried to describe them. I talked about my goofy professors and their idiosyncrasies and made jokes about their teaching techniques. When I finished the second page I realized that my depression was gone—searching to write Paula about the good things in college had helped me. I sealed the letter and birthday card and mailed it to her at her grandmother’s.
I thought, “I wonder if she’ll answer it?”
Three weeks later her letter arrived. It started, “Your birthday card and letter made my day; because of you my eighteenth birthday was a special one that I will always remember.”
The next two pages described her early days at Windy Hills Junior College. It was mostly a happy letter, but at one point she said, “I’m really lucky that Gran is letting me live with her; I think I would be lonely without her to talk to.”
About three weeks later I mailed my second letter to Paula, and so it started—every three weeks or so we would write to each other. My letters became more personal and longer as I gradually described how things were going for me—both the good and the bad, but I tried to make the letters happy.
She soon was more open with me. She wrote, “I just read my letter to you and blushed. If you were standing in front of me I just know I couldn’t tell you what I wrote in the letter. It’s so nice to have a real friend that I can talk to without being embarrassed. I wish I were three years older and closer to you.”
The letters continued through the winter and spring. College was going better for me—the grades came out fine, and I surprised everyone including myself by having a great swimming season. Through the months, however, I became more and more anxious to receive Paula’s next letter. Each letter she sent to me gave me an upper for the rest of the week.
I was in the student union one day in early spring and glanced at the note board. There were books for sale, tutors for hire and a multitude of other things and services available. My eye caught one card. It read: “Riders wanted at the end of the term going to Los Angeles. Forty dollars and share the gas expense.”
I called the number on the card and talked to the student; he was a junior and needed the money by offering rides. He told me that he would hold one spot open for a couple of weeks in case I was interested.
I argued with myself the entire next day whether my idea was dumb. Paula and I talked about everything but one subject—our love life. She never asked me if I had a girlfriend and I never asked her if she was dating. It was like the military, “don’t ask, don’t tell.”
Finally I wrote her and said, “I have a chance to catch a ride out to California at the end of the school year. I don’t want to mess up your schedule or anything, but would you have time to see me if I can get the ride?”
I wrote down the dates and went on to other subjects. I mailed the letter and waited anxiously for her answer. If she had a boyfriend, I hoped that I had given her enough excuses that she could tell me no without hurting our friendship.
Six days later she answered: “Joe, I really, really want you to try to visit me! I will still be in school, but I will make sure there will plenty of time for us to be together. Of course, if you have other people to visit out here, I won’t hog all your time. Please let me know…I’m so excited!”
Her answer was the ultimate upper. I called the guy with the car and booked him within an hour of getting Paula’s letter. I checked where her college was located, and found an inexpensive motel that was within miles of the school. I anxiously waited for the school year to end.
……………………………………..
The driver of the car interrupted my thoughts when he said, “Joe, we’re going to be at your motel in about twenty minutes.”
Twenty minutes later I checked into the motel and found my room near the back. The motel was old, but very clean. My room had a single queen-size bed, a table with one chair, small television, but a very large, clean bathroom. The ocean was four blocks away.
I nervously sat on the edge of the bed and thought, “Dummy, you spent three days driving out here, so call her.”
I picked up the phone and dialed her grandmother’s number. The phone was answered on the second ring. It was Paula. She hesitantly said, “Hello.”
“It’s me, Paula.”
She happily cried, “Joe, I was so hoping this was you. Where are you? When can I see you? Why don’t you…?”
I laughed and interrupted, “Paula, slow down. I’m at the motel. I’m tired, dirty, and starving and want to see you. If you give me thirty minutes to clean up and you know a good local restaurant, I’d like to take you to dinner if you’re free.”
She answered firmly, “Now don’t pull that ‘if you’re free’ stuff with me. I’m selfish; I want every second of your time that you’re here. I’ll pick you up at the motel in an hour. What room are you?”
I gave her the room number and took a twenty-minute shower and unpacked. The bed looked inviting, but I knew if I put my head on the pillow, I’d be asleep in two seconds.
Thirty minutes later I was anxious and stood outside the door. A minute later Paula drove up in an older, small car. She got out smiling and walked up to me. She was wearing a light blouse which highlighted her full breasts and her skirt was short enough that her slim, tanned legs were very attractive. I’d forgotten how beautiful she was.
“Hi Paula; it’s great to see you.”
She grinned and said, “We’ve been writing each other for a year trading our most personal thoughts with each other and all you’re going to do is say “Hi.”
“Kiss me Joe.”
“Paula, I just didn’t want you to think that I…”
“Kiss me Joe.”
I pulled her to me and we had our first kiss. Her lips were moist and soft; I could smell some fragrant perfume and I could feel her breasts pushing into me. I was immediately hard and don’t know if she felt me as we finished the kiss.
She giggled and said, “That’s the kind of ‘Hi’ that I like.”
She continued, “There’s a really nice little Italian restaurant only about a mile from here. Let’s go there so we can talk.”
The meal was wonderful; I don’t know about the food, but being with Paula made the meal wonderful. The table candle flickered and highlighted Paula’s happy face as she talked and laughed with me. Her eyes twinkled when she talked and her enthusiasm overwhelmed me. Several times as we caught our breath she would lean across the table and grab my arm and say, “I’m really glad you’re here Joe.”
We finished the meal and waited for the check when she said, “Joe! Did you just fall asleep on me?”
I grinned sheepishly and said, “I just closed my eyes for a second…honest.”
She looked at me in a serious way and said, “I’ve been stupid. You haven’t had any sleep in three days and I’m here talking away. I think it’s time you got some sleep.”
I unconvincingly protested. She was right; I was a zonked.
I paid the bill and we went back to her car. Moments later we were at the motel. Paula said, “I have a ten o’clock class tomorrow and then I’m free. I can pick you up at eleven-thirty and we can go to the zoo and have a picnic. How does that sound?”
I replied, “Sounds great. Eleven-thirty you will pick me up. Right?”
She grinned, “Go get some sleep…a lot of sleep. I have a lot of plans for the next few days.”
I reached for the door handle but she grabbed my arm and said, “Even if you’re asleep on your feet, you can’t leave me until I get a good night kiss.”
I grinned sheepishly and leaned over to kiss her. As we kissed her tongue pushed against my lips until I opened my mouth and then our tongues met. I tried to pull her closer to me, but she giggled and said, “Go get some sleep; we have plenty of time.”
As I opened the motel door she drove away.
I walked into the motel room, undressed quickly and got under the covers and passed out.
It must have been an hour or so when I heard a thumping sound. I tried to ignore it, but it kept pounding. I opened my eyes and realized that it was daylight. And the thumping sound was someone knocking on the door. I looked at the clock and it showed eleven-forty.
“Shit,” I thought, “It’s Paula.”
I pulled on my pants and opened the door. It was Paula.
I said, “I’m really sorry. I went to sleep and that’s all I remember.”
She tried to look serious, but then laughed and said, “Well at least you didn’t open up the door naked.”
She pointed at the bed. My shorts, shirt, socks and shoes were next to it.
I stammered, “Paula, I’m an idiot will….?”
She laughed, “Joe, calm down. Take a shower and I will be waiting out here for you.”
Ten minutes later I sat in her car and we drove to the zoo. A California zoo is something—five hundred acres with hundreds of exhibits. It would take a week to see everything. We had fun. When I wasn’t moving fast enough, Paula grabbed my hand and pulled me. Actually, even when we weren’t in a hurry, she held on to my hand. There was a picnic area in the zoo and we found an empty table and ate the lunch that Paula had made. Then we spent more time in the zoo.
Throughout the day I looked at Paula trying not to be obvious, but staring at her pretty face, wonderful breasts and cute behind that seemed to invite touching. I was a voyeur—almost a stalker—continuously staring at this woman who infatuated me. Several times she caught me looking. Each time I shrugged with an insincere guilty look on my face and she gave me a pretend look of annoyance.
It was early evening and we were walking to the zoo parking lot. Paula said, “I’m not really that hungry because of lunch. Maybe we can have a hotdog or hamburger and then I’d like to take you to a dance club for kids eighteen to twenty-one. There’s no liquor, but they usually have a good band.”
I replied sheepishly, “That’s sounds good to me, but I have to warn you, I can’t dance fast—I was always looking for a girl to teach me, but never found her.”
She squeezed my hand and said, “Well maybe I can teach you a little, and if not, we can just dance to the slow songs.”
After an hour at the dance club Paulo teased me and said, “How can you be a college varsity swimmer, and not be comfortable dancing fast?”
“I need practice Paula,” I replied.
She giggled, “A lot of practice.”
A slow song started and I looked at her. “My speed,” I said, as I pulled her to the dance floor.
When we got to the dance floor Paula put her arms around my neck, put her head on my shoulders, and pulled me into her. My arms went around her and clutched at her back as we swayed with the music. My face felt her hair and I smelled her fragrance and I got hard and tried to pull away, but she wouldn’t let me. I know she felt me, but it didn’t matter. Finally I whispered to her, “What a perfect day. Thank you.”
She pulled me closer; her breasts were pushed into me. Her pelvis rubbed my crotch. My hands slid down to the top of her ass and I pulled her even closer to me. I could hear a quiet sigh.
The song ended and we stepped back from each other. I was aroused, and I could see her face was flushed. I took her hand and we went back to our table.
Paula said, “Your motel is only four blocks from the ocean and there is an ocean walk there that goes for miles; it’s beautiful. Let’s walk for a while.”
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In Riley’s Arms: Part 5

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BODYLINE BOWLING

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Nympho at Large 3

Nympho at Large 3
It had been more than a week since my last encounter with Jenny. My dad kept me pretty busy with our last field of hay. We had to get it into storage before the next rain came or it would be damaged. When hay gets wet it will mould and lose its value as a animal feed. On the last day Jerry came over and gave us a hand hauling it to the storage sheds. I asked him if he had seen Jenny lately. He said it had been a couple of days ago. She called and he went over to her uncle’s house. He was working and she had put the kids down for a nap.
I knocked on her door and when it opened there stood Jenny. “Just what I need a hot young cock”. she took my hand and led me into her bedroom. No sooner was the door closed and she was taking off her clothes. She looked at me and said “what are you waiting for, come on get naked”. Jerry said there was no coyness with Jenny. She just out and out told you what she wanted and most of the time it was a good hard fuck.
With my clothes off she just dropped to her knees in front of me and took my cock in her hand. “Nice real nice, now lets get this cock erect so it can fuck me. Those kids will not sleep for long”. She went of work on my cock, licking and sucking and it sure did not take long for her to get me ready. She was grunting as she took my cock in all the way to the balls. And her saliva was running down my cock and dripping off my balls.
“Your ready to give me a good fuck and make me have a good cum”. Up she gets and goes down on the corner of the bed on her hands and knees. I positioned myself behind her and with my fingers I pulled the lips of her cunt open to reveal the nice pink lining. Taking hold of my boner put the head of it in her cunt lips and move it side to side and up and down getting the feel of the hot cunt my cock soon would be going into. “Come on Jerry push that hard cock in me and fill up my cunt”. She was wiggling her ass, encouraging me to push my cock home.
I grabbed onto her hips and really was pounding my cock into her hot wet pussy. She was making all kinds of sounds and moans and she says “yes baby bang my pussy with your hard cock and make my cunt hum. Give me a good big cum baby, a good mind blowing cum”. I fucked her for another five of ten minutes as hard and fast as I could and I feel her tense up and she says “yeah baby that’s it I’m coming. I’m coming on your hard cock”. I feel her cunt squeezing on my cock as she has her cum and it takes me over the edge and I start pumping her cunt full.
I started to pull my cock from her cunt but she says “no baby leave it in, your young and if you keep moving it will stay hard and we can have a second fuck”. “Ok Jenny I will keep on going if that’s what you want”. But I tell you man my legs were pretty weak. She was right and in few minutes I feel my cock getting hard. Jenny says “oh yeah Jerry I feel your cock hardening up in my pussy. Now fuck me with your hard cock and make mama cum again“. With my balls empty it took a lot longer to get me to another climax but Jenny got hers in no time at all. “Oh yeah baby I feel it coming and its going to be great”. And her fists grab hold of the blanket as the climax racks her body. I keep on fucking as I have not reached my come. Its ten minutes later when I feel her coming again and this time I unload in her cunt.
I was so weak I just fell on the bed trying to get my breath back. She is laying beside me saying “you did good baby but you have to get dressed and out of here before the kids wake up”. We both got dressed and went to the door. She gave me a nice long kiss and said thanks for coming and giving her a good fuck as she really needed it. Jerry said he has not seen her since that day.
I was thinking you lucky bastard I sure could use a good fuck like that. Maybe she will drop around again soon, I sure hope so.
The next day I did rain. It was a real thunder storm with lots of lightning. I was in the barn doing some chores. Just finishing up I went to leave and the door opens and in comes Jenny. “I was hoping you would be here. You said you did not have much to do on rainy days so I thought I would come over and help you do something”. I said “yeah I think I know of something we can do but lets find a more private spot. Like up in the hay mow. I left the blanket up there in case you came back”. She just smiled saying “that was a wise decision”.
Taking her hand I led her to other end of the barn and helped her climb the ladder up to the hay mow. I spread out the blanket and told her to take off her wet clothes before she caught a cold. She said “how will I stay warm”. I told her I knew how to keep her warm and started to unbutton my shirt. In a minute I was as naked as her and we were both laying on the blanket. We were kissing and she was liking it as she was moaning in my mouth. When the kiss broke she asked if she should suck me. I said “no baby I think I will just get between your legs and bury this hard on in your hot tight pussy. Does that sound like a good idea”? All she said was “oh yeah”.
Just looking at her laying there would give any guy a hard on. Her tits were nice and full and topped with perky pink nipples. Seeing them I just had to suck on them and I bent over and took one of them in my mouth. I sucked on it and moved my tongue over the nipple and Jenny moaned and raised her chest up to me. While I was sucking on her beautiful hot looking tits my hand was moving over her slim belly and down to her cunt hair and my finger found its ways through her pussy lips and into her cunt tunnel. She was running her fingers through my hair and holding my head to her tits. I raised up and moved over her knowing it was time to get my aching hard cock in her tight , wet, hot cunt.
I hooked my arms behind her knees and lifted her legs up and open exposing her cunt for my penetration. I lined my cock up with her pussy and pushed my cock inside. When I entered her cunt her eyes opened wide and she expelled a deep breath and a smile came across her lips. She said “oh how I love a hard hot cock in me. It’s the best feeling to have and I love all the cocks that have passed through my cunt lips and fucked me to a climax.” I said “well Jenny I am going to fuck you to a climax and fill your cunt with a big load of cum and add to you memories.”
She was right when she said it was the best feeling ever. Having my cock in her pussy was the best feeling I have ever had. Its warm, soft texture around my cock as I pumped her hot cunt was really unbelievable. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled my head down and French kissed as I fuck her. She moved her ass up to me on my down strokes to get full penetration and grunted when our pelvises bumped together.
We fucked for a long time and I was sweating and drops of it were falling from my nose. I knew I was going to cum soon when I felt her start to tense up. She said “yeah I’m there, fuck me fuck me I’m coming”. And through the open doorway in the barn I saw the lightning flash and the thunder roar and I unload rope after rope of cum into that beautiful bitch. Exhausted I rolled off her and laid listening to the rain drumming on the roof. She said that was the first time she came with major sound effects.
As we lay there I said that I know she fucked two Jacks me and her brother and my friend Jerry. You said of all the cocks that have fucked you and I wondered how many have done you? She looked at me and said “I don’t know. I mean for awhile I knew there were four or five but then I started to do more and I never really kept track. I know its more than twenty. Some were just one time things and others were ongoing relations. I know I never turned a guy down who wanted to fuck me. It probably makes me a first class whore but I enjoy fucking and the high I get from coming and I will continue to do it for the rest of my life.”
“You said you had some long term relationships were these with boyfriends”? She said “no not with boyfriends. Most guys just want to have a fuck and that’s all I wanted from them. I really don’t want a hand holding one and only relationship with any guy. Maybe sometime in the future I will find a guy who will allow me my crazy lifestyle and with him will have a permanent relationship.” I asked who were the guys she had long term relationships with. She said “the longest were with my brother and her father.”
I said “your father fucked you”. “Yeah, me and dad have fucked for years now. He caught me doing my brother. He did not get mad but told me to be careful not to get pregnant. He told me to make sure my brother wore condoms or stop doing it. It was a few months after that I had my first period and I was glad dad had made me use protection when fucking. He got me on birth control pills and a month after that he made his first advance to me.”
She said she was twelve years old when it happened. “I was sitting on the couch watching television wearing my regular shorts and halter top and dad was sitting across from me in the recliner. I had my feet up on the couch and my knees were slightly spread. He was staring at the crotch of my shorts. He asked me if I was still fucking my brother. When I said yes, he said maybe he should fuck me too.”
As straightforward as that he got up and came to the couch and takes my hand and leads me to his bedroom. “Take off your clothes Jenny and lets have a look at you. You looked really good when I seen you four months back” was what he said. I knew he was interested in fucking me by the bulge in his crotch. He unbuttoned his shirt and his hairy chest came into view. My dad is a real hairy man and has hair all over his body including his back. It only took a minute for me to strip off my short and halter top and I was standing nude in front of him. When he dropped his pants and underwear his cock came into view and I seen he was bigger than my brother by and inch of two.
He came to me and taking my head in his hands brought his lips to mine and kissed me. I thought my brother was a good kisser but my dad had him beat all to hell. When he kissed his lips were soft and wet and he moved his head slightly all the time he was kissing. His kisses were gentle and sensual and at the same time demanding. It made you want to return the kiss like you were receiving it. And when he stopped kissing my lips he would be kissing my face, eyelids, my ears and earlobes and down my neck. Then he would be back to my lips and then his tongue would pry open my lips and he was inside my mouth moving over my teeth and gums. And last of all his tongue was touching and licking my tongue. When he pulled his tongue back in his mouth mine followed his and I was doing to him what he had been doing to me.
When our kiss broke he looked at me and remarked what a wonderful lover I was going to be. He picked me up and carried me to the bed and laid me down. I was all wet and trembling with the anticipation of my daddy fucking his cock into my pussy. That was not what he had in mind just yet. He moved over me and brought his lips to mine and started to kiss me again and at the same time his hand was kneading my tits. They were pretty small then not like they are now but he said they were beautiful. He stopped kissing my lips and started kissing and sucking on my nipples and his hand moved down to my pussy. He was rubbing my clit and then his finger was in my pussy and was feeling inside me.
Slowly his lips came back to mine but his finger stayed inside me and his thumb was rubbing my clit. I was feeling wonderful sensations pulsing through my body. He stopped kissing me and he took his hand away from my pussy moving down and his head was between my legs and his lips were on my pussy. Then his tongue was inside my pussy and he was licking the inside of me. He started to suck on my clit and in no time I could feel an orgasm pulse through me and my dad brought me to climax with his mouth.
When the spasms ended and my breathing return to normal my dad said “are you ready to be fucked girl. Ready to have me put my cock in that hot tight cunt and bring you to another orgasm and have me pump my cum inside you”. “Please daddy put your cock in my pussy and flood it with your cum,” wass all I said.
Daddy moved between my legs and I could see his cock was really hard and was curved slightly up. He told me to pull my legs up to give him easy access to my cunt. Then I felt him put the head of his cock inside my cunt lips and he leaned forward resting his weight on his elbows and his lips met mine. He was kissing me like before and I was loving it. Then I felt him hump his ass and half of his cock slid into my cunt. It did not hurt but I was sure stretched with his big cock. He was still kissing me and he humped again and the rest of his cock went into me all the way. I just grunted as it filled me. He did not move but continued to kiss me and French kiss me and my cunt was adjusting to his size.
He stopped kissing and moved his head back and looking into my eyes said “baby I love you and I love the feel of your tight cunt and now I’m going to fuck you and cum inside that beautiful cunt”.
He started to hump his ass and his cock was moving in and out of my pussy. I loved the feel of that huge cock moving in me and reaching down put my fingers around it and against my cunt lips to feel it moving in me. Our eyes were locked on one another all the time of the fuck and I was telling him how wonderful he felt. After a few minutes of fucking he stopped and his lips came back to mine and we were kissing again. The kiss lasted more than a minute and then it ended and he was looking back into my eyes again and started to fuck me again. This off and on fucking lasted more then a half hour when I felt my climax starting and I told my dad I was coming. He said I should come as he was ready to fill my cunt with his cum. My climax started and a couple of spasms later I felt my dads cock pulse inside my cunt and he was filling me with his cum.
He did not take his cock from me but stayed locked together. He looked at me and said he was always good for a second fuck. Without uncunting we talked about how wonderful in had been. He said he was going to fuck me from now on. After a few minutes I felt him start to harden and then we were off on another fuck. He did it the same way with lots of kissing and a hour later I had cum two times and then I felt him start to climax and he was putting more of his cum inside me. When he finished he roll off me and cuddled up against me. He pulled the covers over us and with his arms around me we went to sleep.
In the morning I woke up feeling dad moving behind me. His arms came around my hips and then I felt him push forward and his cock slid into my cunt from behind. “This is called spooning baby you will love it.” There was no kissing just good hard fucking and I did love the feel of him moving that big cock in and out of my pussy. After five minutes of fucking my climax wash over me and a minute later dad was pumping more cum into me.
After a shower with dad we went down to make breakfast. When Jack came down he had a big smile on his face and he says “heard you guys have a lot of fun last night”. Dad’s face got red and Jack said “don’t worry about it dad. I’m surprised you lasted as long as you did with this sex crazed nympho”. Dad said “your right Jack this girl sure loves to screw. If we are going to continue having sex we have to promise not talk or brag about it to anyone. What happens at home between us is private and is nobody’s business but ours.” Jack and I both agreed to keep our sex life private.
“I have fucked my brother and dad hundreds of times in the last five years. We love and care a great deal about each other. I have told you about my sex life with my family but if you tell anyone I will deny it.” My reply was “why would I tell anyone what you did. It is between us and none of their business. Right now girl my cock is hard listening to you tell me your story and I need to have another fuck. Will you teach me how your father kissed you, I would like to learn how to do it right.” Jenny said she would like to teach how to kiss in such a sensual way as her father does.
I moved over and started to feel her up and I kissed her lips. When we stopped kissing I asked “will you tell me more of the times you had sex with others. I would love to hear what you did and how it happened.” She said “I would love to tell you all about my sex life, but right now I need a hot, hard cock in me. Do you think you can help me”?
With the rain, thunder and lightning happening outside and this hot girl wrapped around me life could not get better. We spent the afternoon in hot sexual bliss. I could not wait to hear more of her stories.

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Cody has a secret…he wishes he were a girl! What will happen when an old family friend discovers his secret and is okay with it….really okay with it!