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The Drive-in Movie

I wanted to make it exicitng for my daughter and her friend to enjoy a movie from a car before the venue closed for good. I was surprised how much secret fun it could be when her friend made it beyond exciting for me!

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Verry Incestous Relations 4

Cindy’s twin teenage sons dedicate themselves to seducing their gorgeous mother, her breathtaking sister and their luciously ripe bodied cousin with randy results

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Doctor’s Orders

A white-faced clock ticked as the black hands jerked with the moments, the seemingly gray waiting room containing only three fidgeting people: one woman behind the desk with her red spectacles resting on the edge of her nose as she stared at the screen of her computer, a man in the corner wearing a brown suit flecked with spots of black thread, and a woman clad in a yellow tank top and acid-washed denim jeans.
The woman in yellow was slumped in her shoulders as her chin rested in her palm, the arm supported by the rest of the chair’s steel side. Her blonde hair was teased in the back as the rest of the tendrils were straightened to fall about her face; her pink lips pouting in a frown whenever a sigh was not falling from them. As she sat in her chair in silent boredom, her hazel eyes traveled from one focal point to another, first gazing at the fish tank near the room’s entrance, then falling onto the cracks of the green plastic border on the bottom of the walls.
“Ms. Michaellago,” called the secretary, her spectacles pushed up her bridge with a manicured French tip. “The doctor is ready to see you now, miss,” the secretary smiled when Michaellago turned her attention to the desk.
Michaellago forced a smile and stood from her seat, walking to the door next to the desk and twisting the knob before walking down the narrow hallway coated with the same gray as the waiting room. At the end of the small hall, she twisted the shimmering knob and stepped into what seemed to be an office, the sign on the door reading “Mr. Green, Ph. D” as she entered.
Inside the room, pale green plastic molded against the carpet, a desk situated between two chairs: one chair black and fitted with gentle leather while the other seat, the one placed in front of the desk, was a simple like the ones in the waiting room. In the corner of the room stood a man with peppered hair, his press shirt a light green and his pants as dark as fresh-brewed coffee.
She cleared her throat and shut the door behind her, the sounds capturing Mr. Green’s attention and forcing him to turn around. “Hello,” he smiled, the skin around his mouth layering around the corners of his mouth. “You must me Arianna Michaellago, I presume.” He positioned the book in the stuffed shelf before him and made his way to the more comfortable chair. “My secretary spoke to you over the—please sit down, it’d be my pleasure Miss—well you didn’t mention the addiction you had over the phone. I was just wondering if you could tell me what you wanted me to help you overcome.”
Arianna bowed her head with a smirk on her lips and walked to her vacant chair. Green sat down and looked up at Arianna, her hands gently holding the back of her chair. “Well, I’m a whore that doesn’t really enjoy sex. I just thought that you’d help me out with this whole cognitive dissonance thing I’ve got going on.”
Green blinked as his smile became frozen, taken aback at his patient’s predicament. “I’m not a sex counselor, but I don’t believe that you have a common situation,” he told her with his elbows coming to rest on his desk. “I’m sure I could help you with it, though.”
Arianna offered a small smile to the doctor and let her fingers drum against the back of her chair. Seeing that she wasn’t willing to offer any information, he cleared his throat and suggested to her, “Maybe a recount of one of your encounters could help me.” She nodded and set her bag on the seat.
“I guess my sexventure from last night…well, this morning, is the most recent.”
“Tell me about what happened—from when you first met him, to be exact,” Green added as he gave a nervous chuckle to what he could have heard if she didn’t start at that point.
She rolled her eyes at the correction he made and turned her back to him, walking to the bookshelf. “Well,” she began with a bored tone, “I got dressed like usual. Went out on my own—guys don’t like it when girls are surrounded by other women, it makes them feel conscious about what her friends are going to say or think about him—and I made sure to have my legs showing. Anyways, the guy came up to me and starting chatting me up—you know: drinks, laughter, running his hand up my thigh and all that. He took me to the dance floor, grinding on me like usual and then he went and kissed my neck, his hands rolling up my sides like glaciers in reverse, trying to get to my chest. I didn’t really want him to and I didn’t want to let his sweaty-ass palms touching me, but he expected it so I let him.” She turned to look at her counselor and gave a dry laugh, “Apparently, not wanting a guy to touch you isn’t a good enough reason for them not to touch you? They’ll just keep asking ‘Why not?’ with that stupid little smile on their face and keep doing whatever they want—drunk or not.” His patient turned her attention back to the volumes and let the pad of her index roll down the spine.
“So you do these things because you think you’re supposed to?” he queried to her, encouraging her to continue talking.
Michaellago nodded, her hair bouncing with her head. Green’s eyes followed the lively strands, his gaze falling too low and catching the sight of her lower back. Seeing her flesh, a bit of skin that was spotted with sweat only that morning, enticed him to look lower at the curve of her ass stretching the material of her jeans. He could clearly see a shadow beneath the mounds of her ass and he felt the wetness of his tongue sliding across his lips, wanting to see how firm her ass really was. His gaze shot back to her locks when her voice continued.
“It’s not an outside force though; it’s an internal want. I have to do it—I have to feel like I can control it—to prove that I can to myself, to him, to everyone: I just feel like I need to do it.”
Arianna turned and sauntered to his desk, her swaying hips more pronounced, but Green wasn’t sure if her hips were so animated because of his mind’s excitement or of her own will. She perched on the corner of his desk, her right ankle over her left as she stood within a foot of the seated Mr. Green. “Is that so?” he asked nonchalantly of her, his head falling back to look up at her.
She laid her palms on the top of his desk and gently lifted herself off the ground, her pert cheeks flattening against the blonde wood of Green’s desk, the acid wash fabric of her jeans stuffed with her flesh. “Yup,” she said with a small sigh, her gaze peaking from beneath her black lashes. Arianna’s legs began to swing back and forth, her slim calves softly brushing against Mr. Green’s black pants.
“What’s your first name?” she asked curiously, her pink lips wrapping into a smile.
“John.”
In the next second, Arianna rested her legs on John’s thigh, leaning back on the palms of her hands. “What do you think about that John?”
Green looked down at the smooth skin laid in his lap, her slip on wedges hanging on her toes. He wanted to push her jeans up to feel the taut flesh of her legs and he could feel the stirring in his stomach become more violent the further up her leg he imagined himself. “I think I’ll disclose what I think about that at a later date,” he finally said to her, his chin going to rest on his fist. Arianna took a moment to remove her feet from her counselor’s lap, adjusting her body to face him directly as her legs draped apart, giving him a clear view to the apex of her thighs. “I do think it has something to do with you wanting to control someone or something, though,” he added as an afterthought.
“Oh, I see,” cooed the woman as her head fell to the side, her hazel eyes shimmering with hidden thoughts. “And what do you think of that? Do you think it’s interesting when a woman takes control?”
The sound of her voice seemed to take a new tone, her words becoming sultry and smooth, her tongue licking her lips slowly, almost seductively. John was beginning to become uncomfortable with her legs splayed open before him. Arianna didn’t wait for him to answer her: she already knew it.
“What’s your favorite part when she does?” she asked him, leaning forward until her shirt hung so loose that John could see the complete curve of her breasts spilling from her laced bra. “That’s why you became a counselor isn’t it?—You wanted to be in charge of other people, or at least make yourself believe that you were in control of their thoughts and emotions by having them spill their hearts out to you.” Her arms stretched out to grab onto the arm rests of his chair to pull him close enough that her breath was dancing over his neck.
Her hands slid from the arm rests to his knees and inched up his thighs as she whispered, “I know you like the illusion of having control. I know you can’t get enough of it.”
Having her breath tickle his skin as she teased him, and knowing that she wasn’t opposed to fucking around, John was unable to keep to himself. He leaned forward and let his tongue sink into her mouth, his hands going up to her tits. His broad hands squeezed her chest and massaged the mounds as his tongue darted in and out of her mouth.
With their tongues tied together, John stood up and pushed her onto her back, his hands firmly mauling and playing with her breasts as he did so. Arianna could feel his calloused fingers yanking her tank top off her body before pulling down the cups of her bra to expose her breasts. His hands went back to squeezing her tits as his teeth pulled on her lower lip.
“Take your pants off,” he ordered her in a husky voice, pulling away from her mouth for only a moment to communicate it to her. Arianna complied, pushing her pants down her legs to reveal the tiny, yellow thong that hid her shaved pussy. The jeans fell to the carpet and she pulled him closer by wrapping her legs about his waist, her hips lurching forward towards his pelvis.
His body pried his hand from her tit to unzip his pants. Letting his trousers pool at his ankles, his boxers falling with them, John’s hard cock sprang free and rubbed against Arianna’s cloth-covered clit. Arianna let out a moan as she felt his tip massage her blood-engorged clit, her pussy slick with juices. “Give it to me,” she moaned breathlessly as her hardened nipples scraped against his palms and dress shirt.
“You want it you little bitch?” he hissed as his thick cock rubbed against the outside of the cloth, small strings of pre-cum streaking the fabric. The scent of her sex filled the air as her petals became wet with her honey, some of her liquid dripping so far down her slit that her tight asshole was glimmering with her juices.
She nodded helpless as her hips thrust forwards, desperate for him to fill her. “Oh yes. Give it to me, baby,” she mewled as her nails attempted to rip through his shirt and dig into his back. Her body shook as his hands let go of her breasts, one hand going to his cock and the other going to the triangle over her pussy. The hand between her thighs shoved the cloth to the side to expose her shining pussy lips, her heat so pent up that he could feel her warmth on the end of his cock. John’s hips lurched forward once more, animalistically sinking into her depths in one smooth motion as her tits jiggled at the sudden entry.
“Fuck yes,” Arianna purred with a smile of satisfaction gracing her painted face, her slim legs tightening around his waist and making his full length fill her feminine groove. “Take control of me John,” she sighed as her hips gyrated against his form, her inner muscles massaging his sensitive length. John’s eyes rolled to the back of his sockets as his meat was swallowed by her hungry flower, her core attempting to pull him further into her being as his cock began to piston in and out of her tunnel.
As John’s pelvis glided back and forth, fully enveloping himself inside his patient, Arianna began to unbutton his shirt and slide it over his shoulders, his pale skin striking against her tanned hands. The dome of his dick kissed the entrance of her womb with each powerful thrust into her core, his skin clapping against hers as his balls slammed into her ass with each swing of his hips. Each thrust of his hips brought a new excited whimper from her full, pouted lips. John could feel her walls tightening around his fleshy pole with each whimper he forced from her mouth.
“You gonna come you fucking slut? Huh?” he spat at her as he pinned her to the desk by her wrists. His thrusts became faster as her cunt began to tighten its vice-like grip, urging him to erupt with his cum—begging his body to release his cum-filled balls with just the tunnel of her slippery cunt. “Is this what you wanted you cunt? Did you want me to pound this pussy and prove your point?” he asked as he pounded away at her open pussy, his grunts ascending in pitch, battling the whimpers and moans of his patient.
John let go of her left wrist and laid his hand over her open mouth to muffle her passionate moans. “Shut the hell up bitch,” he told her as he throbbed inside of her, her walls throbbing and writhing around his cock.
Arianna’s eyes fluttered shut, the whites of her eyes the only thing he could see before her eyes finally rested at a close, biting her bottom lip in attempt to follow her doctor’s order. He took his hand off her mouth and stared at her teeth sinking into the pink petal of her mouth, blood rushing to his genitals as he felt his load surge to his tip. “Fill me with your cum,” blurted out the whore as her walls squeezed and milked him with earnest, Arianna fully aware that her womb was about to be soaked with his seed.
Ropes of hot cum began to pour from his cock as her walls gripped tighter and tighter on him, spasming as each wave of seed was renewed. Arianna’s body rocked and shook as her orgasm swept over her being, feeling his cum fill her core as the warmth of his cream sent chills up and down her spine.
The ropes soon vanished as his load completely emptied in her cunt and John pulled out of her velvet-like core; his cock began to deflate after retreating from her depths. Doctor and patient panted in the afterglow of their climaxes, sweat sparcely spotting their temples. Arianna gulped and looked up at her doctor with half-lidded eyes. “Tell me, Mr. Green,” she gasped through her fight for air, “who was in control of that?”
Green stared down at his patient, strands of his peppered hair limply sticking to his forehead. Beneath him, Arianna smirked up, her chest rising with each breath as she awaited his answer. “Hard to tell isn’t it?” she queried, her blonde hair splayed seductively beneath her. John could say nothing as his fingers raked from the top of his forehead to the bottom of his crown and sat down with his pants still pooled around his ankles.
Arianna propped herself onto her elbows and looked at him with a triumphant gleam in her eyes. The good doctor sighed as he left his hand cup the back of his neck, his gaze staring at his patient as she slithered from the top of the desk to his pooled pants.
“It’s not like you have a wife,” she blurted out as John Green kept staring in disbelief, unable to comprehend what he had done, or why he had even done it. “You’ve got no tan line on that hand and you have no pictures of any sort of woman anywhere, not to mention the fact that the walls are so fugly and bare. Mainly fugly, but we aren’t talking about your poor choices in decoration—which is another indication that you have no woman in your life other than your mother and her 2 cats,” she added with a biting bluntness.
A short glare from the man towering above her kneeling form changed her bitter tone within seconds. Arianna even gave a small, apologetic sigh to represent her change of heart. Now when she spoke, she looked up at her doctor from beneath her lashes, her lips resembling the slightest of pouts.
“I mean, what we did wasn’t wrong. It was what you wanted, right? So how could something you did be wrong? And even if it is, who’s going to know other than little ol’ me and yourself? Hmmm?” she cooed as she perched her head on his bare knee, staring up at him with wide eyes.
“Well, just because we wanted it doesn’t make it right,” offered Green with pain dripping from every word; he knew that what he was saying was right, but her words enticed him much more than his own. His words were only hollowed, his trust completely sewn into the seams of her lips and the sermon that fell from them.
“Why isn’t it right, though?” she questioned him, her head barely separating from his flesh. It was then that John became painfully aware of her breath tickling the flesh of his crotch once more. “It can’t be wrong, Mr. Green—it’s not hurting anybody, as far as anyone is concerned. How is us having sex going to hurt anyone? I know I don’t have any sort of disease I could give you, and you’re the type who wouldn’t feel right without telling me if you had something—but you would’ve said something after we were finished, just to prove your point that you had control over the situation. So, really, no one but ourselves is affected at this point. Having that logic, and the fact that we’ve both had enjoyable times, how is this wrong?” Arianna purred as she rested her head back on his knee, one of her manicured hands stroking the length of his inner thigh as her breath continued to caress his fleshy pole.
Green stuttered with the distraction of her breath, “I—uh—I don’t know, Ms. Michaellago.”
At the mention of her surname, Arianna frowned, her hand stopping at the curve at the top of his knee cap. “Back to formal names, are we Mr. Green? I don’t believe you were calling me that when I was getting pounded by your cock only 5 minutes ago.”
John shut his mouth at a loss for words and looked at the hem of his unbuttoned shirt. He could see the thin black hairs that seemed to always plague his upper thighs, his skin shining with a blotched film of sweat. From the corner of his vision, he could see the feminine hand working up and down the flesh of his leg, getting closer to the apex of his thighs with each inward swoop of her hand. The feel of her soft palm on his skin made little shocks of electricity shoot up and down his spine as his imagination spun a scene of her hand going straight to his semi-erect cock. Arianna smirked when she saw the twitch of his dick, instinctively knowing he was thinking about her warm hand wrapped around his velvet-wrapped rod of pleasure.
“You love doing that,” Green stated, looking her dead in the eye as her fingers teased the small tufts of hair on his pelvic bone. “You love having to submit to someone’s physical needs to you don’t actually have to get to know them— ‘cause if you do get to know them, you’ll already have half of them figured out by just applying your personal personality algorithms to them: that, and you’ll lose your ability to see them as a person—or in your case, a statistic—and you’ll only see them as something that’ll cause you some sort of emotion.”
Arianna’s fingers curled about his length and gently stroked him as he spoke, her eyes transfixed on his as she continued to pleasure him. “You don’t want the emotion—you just want the pure, unadulterated, but completely adult-rated, lust and you don’t know how to handle that because the small range of emotion that you have can’t comprehend the overload of pleasure that you get from such encounters,” John continued, the speed of his speech and the grip of her flying hand causing him to breathe faster.
“You submit to be the dominant so you can easily write-off people who don’t like challenges,” he began to conclude as she let her red tongue slide from between her pink lips and lick the undercurve of his cockhead. “And when you find someone who likes a challenge, and isn’t afraid to take you on in their own dominating fashion, you can go back to being the submissive one in the relationship without having to explain yourself—you do it so you don’t have to think about anything but what you’re told to….. do…”
The “O” drifted off into a shivering moan as his patient suckled the tip of his dick into her tiny mouth, her tongue wriggling beneath his ridged cock like a trapped snake. John gripped the arm rests of his comfortable chair and let a low breath slide out of his lips. The pink petals of her mouth kissed and brushed about his length as she held back the satisfaction of getting him to submit to her. “And what if you’re wrong?” she innocently asked him, knowing she would pique his interest once more— a feat she wasn’t sure that he could manage at this point.
“Huh?” he stupidly started at her question, the fog of his pleasure clouding his mind.
“What if you’re wrong about it all? About why I do this?” Arianna let her tongue swirl about his head as her fist pushed a drop of precious pre-cum out from his hardening cock.
John gulped a mouthful of air and felt his hips jump forward in search of the young woman’s mouth, his body already accustomed to her sensual touch and wanting more of it. He gulped once more to wet his dry tongue and stated through quivering lips, “Then you truly do care about nothing but the—oh fuck, that’s good!” She had just swallowed his length, her lips clashing against her pumping fist and had begun to hum softly. “Then you don’t give a fuck about the person, or the emotions, or the risks. All you want to do is be able to prove that you can do a challenge,” he finished quickly before her humming could continue.
His patient smirked as she sucked him, his full length standing rigidly in her warm mouth, his balls just barely hanging below her teasing fingers as drool began to slide down his shaft. Her bare tits brushed against his thighs and excited him further, the pre-cum beginning to coat his cockhead thoroughly with his excitement. Arianna pulled him from her mouth and dipped her head to his sack to suck one of his balls between her lips, her tongue gently playing with him as her palm rubbed over his sensitive head. John was squirming and moaning as he was pleasured by her, his patient taking care of him with apt eagerness.
Arianna let him fall from her mouth with a small ‘pop’ and went to the other side of his sack to give his other ball the same treatment, her repeat performance drawing more moans from her doctor’s throat as she followed her act with the tip of her tongue following the seam of his sack to the tip of his cock. Her thumb replaced her palm as she let her saliva-drenched lips run along his shaft, her eyes looking up into his as she made the journey from one end of his pole, to the other.
In the next moment, she withdrew her hand, opened her mouth and introduced her uvula to his dick, his girth pushing into her throat as she continued to suck on him. Once more, Arianna began to hum and moan as her throat wrapped around his velvet-like rod as tears began to pool in her eyes, threatening to spill as her body was tempted to gag on his steel-hard dick. She raised her mouth from his pelvis to relieve her throat before bobbing up and down on his column of fleshy pleasure. The warmth of her mouth and the tightness of her wet throat had him closer and closer to another release as she sucked on him so hard that her cheeks caved in and formed around his shaft. John’s ragged breath piqued and was broken with a long groan of ecstasy as her tongue writhed about him, a torrent of warm cum spilling into her mouth and sliding into her stomach with each of her gulps.
When he finished shooting his load into her mouth, Arianna pulled back and licked the salty taste from her lips, her eyes still locked with his.
“Or,” Green continued short on breath, “you just do it because you like the challenge. And who expects a girl at any age with a good head on her shoulders to be good at pleasing? You just wanted to prove yourself, and now you can’t stop.”

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The commoner and the prince pt 2

Thanks for the feedback (both positive and negative), here is part two. If you would like to suggest something, please do. I’m trying to make a story that’ll appeal to everyone on this site^. Well enjoy.
P.S. I will later make a guide, that’ll make this story easier to understand.
I must had fell asleep, because the next thing I knew I was feeling the sun’s warmth through the majestic windows that loomed over me. When I open my eyes, Prince Hayate was staring right at me. For a second I didn’t move, but when I noticed that my naked body was clearly in his view, I grabbed the blankets and sheets to cover myself.
Prince Hayate smirked as he approached me. Instead of wearing the same cloak he had on when we first me, He was garmented in a crimson hauberk, brown pant leggings, and pure black boots. I didn’t had a good look at him before, but now I had to admit he was handsome. His shoulder length brown hair was tied in a small ponytail, while his grey eyes traced over me.
“Well, it’s about time you awoke woman.” He said smirking.
“Excuse me,” I replied, “my name happens to be Elena Your Majesty.”
Hayate performed a mocking bow, “Please excuse my manners, my queen to be.”
Before I could speak, he reached out and grabbed my hand and pulled me to him and wrapped his hands around me, “Now Elena are you ready to bear my heir?” As he asked this, his hand grabbed onto my breast and began to fondle it, while his other hand went towards my pussy.
“Get off,” I moaned gently pushing him off.
He stared at me confusingly then said, “What is wrong with you? Any woman in this kingdom would love to give birth to my children.”
“Well not me,” I said irritated that he lumped me together with other girls like beans and vegetables.
“Well you must,” He snorted.
“Why?”
“So I can take the throne from my older brother’s grasp.” He stated. I was too shocked to say anything so he continued, “My elder brother is only a step away from receiving title King from our father. However he has yet found one worthy to bear his offspring. But, since I found you, that should allow me to claim the throne.”
I couldn’t believe that he merely planned to use me as a stepping stone for the throne. “So, why should I bear you a child,” I asked defiantly.
Hayate took a step closer, “Because it was I who saved you from that low life, so it’s only fitting you bear my seed.”
“Technically it was Lily who saved me,” I said pointing a finger at him, “And are you telling me that, if I didn’t possess the Nebula Plate, then you would had left me.”
“Of course,” He said as if the answer was obvious, “There is no point in getting caught up with the quarrels of commoners.”
Before I could answered, Lily walked in with several maids behind.
“Oh good you are awake My Lady,” she said with her ever bright smile, “Is there anything you would like to eat this fine morning?”
“Well actually I was hoping to take a bath,” I replied, “and then going back home to see Ms. Gasco, and Taiyo.”
Hayate’s muscle tensed, “Who is Taiyo?”
I stared at him coldly before answering, “He is my younger brother.”
Lily sat on the bed next to me and said, “Of course you may see your family again, and we’ll have your bath ready as well as fresh new clothes.” I had to admit the bath was wonderful, as soon as I stepped in the empty marble room, part of the floor before me sunk in and water out of nowhere filled it in. The water itself was warm and relaxing, I could almost feel my tiredness seeping out of me. I was in the bath for about 5 minutes, when Lily came in. Unlike before, Lily had a green silky robe which she removed revealing her fantastic body once more. She joined me in the tub and handed me a wash cloth.
“You must use this to scrape away the dirt from your body My Lady,” She said.
I gratefully accepted and used the cloth to wash myself, I felt Lily’s amber eyes on me as I dabbed the towel under my breast. Eventually I gave the towel to Lily so she could wash my back for me.
“You have such a wonderful body My Lady,” Lily said, her hands starting to rub themselves against my back, slowly making their way to my breasts. One of her hands traveled down towards my thigh while the other stayed and fondled my breast. I was moaning as her fingers plunged themselves into my pussy. Lily removed her hand from my breast and had it grab my ass and squeeze it. I was already getting close to an orgasm, when Lily pulled her fingers out of my pussy. I could tell that she was licking the juice off her fingers, and it was making me even wetter. Then she removed her other hand from my ass and began chanting like last night. I turned and saw that she had created a magic dildo like last night.
She then started to rub it against my clit at a slow pace, then started to speed up. It was driving me crazy, my breathing became irregular, and my body started shaking. Her other hand was clasping my breast, rubbing it, and even pinching my nipple. She bent closer and whispered in my ear, “Would you like me to put it in now?” I nodded frantically. But she whispered, “Oh no no no, that wouldn’t do. I need to hear an answer My Lady.” As she said that her fingers pinched my nipple even tighter.
I breathed, “Ple..ase put… it in Li..ly.” Lily smiled and withdrew the dildo for a moment and thrust it into my pussy, the sudden force caused me to jump and moan in pleasure as Lily continued her assault. My orgasm was quickly approaching as Lily was shoving the dildo in and out of my pussy and switching between both my breasts, fondling, squeezing, and even licking. It only took a few more attacks such as these before I was arching my back, and trembling as I was submerged in a pleasurable orgasm.
When my orgasm settled I whined, “Tha..t’s not ..fair Lily, I just washed myself.” But even as I spoke, I felt all the sweat disappeared and any exhaustion faded. Before I could asked Lily spoke.
“Ah, this water is a healing substance. So even if we did all night long, you would feel no drowsiness whatsoever My Lady.” She said as she pulled the dildo out of me. A small moan escaped me from the sudden disappearance of the dildo.
“Wow, so can you do everything with magic,” I asked astonished.
Lily hesitated before answering, “Well… yes and no.., you see there are some specific rules when performing any magical acts.”
“Really?”
“Yes, however now is not the time to dwell on a subject such as this,” Lily said standing up from the bath, “now be quick My Lady, you must hurry and get dress.” I nodded and Lily left the washroom, I stayed for only a few more minutes and got out to dry myself with a bigger towel that Lily had left for me. Then I went back into the room where I was first taken to, I browsed through all of the wardrobes hoping to find a simple plain dress for me to wear. Unfortunately my search was fruitless, in the end I decided on a white dress with lace around the wrist, this was the plainest one I could find since it was the only one lacking gem stones, rare exotic plants, and colorful silk. After I dressed into it I looked myself over in a tall mirror that was in the room. The dress fitted me nicely, and my body. I had to admit, I looked like a real princess or at least a rich merchant’s daughter.
A maid came to escort me to Prince Hayate, who was impatiently waiting on me.
“Finally,” He complained and then scoffed gesturing to the dress I was wearing, “I demand that you changed into something far more elegant than that. I refused to be seen with you unless you comply.”
“Listen,” I said placing my hands on my hips, “nobody said that you had to accompany me, so either deal with it or let me go alone.”
“Fine, but at least put this on,” He said handing me the same cloak that he and Lily were wearing, when I first saw them.
After I put on the cloak and pulled the hood over my head, we walked to the exit of the fortress. Just when we reached the gate Lily stopped me from walking any further, and shushed me when I tried to speak and gestured to Prince Hayate. I turned and was initially shocked, Hayate had one arm stretched high over his head and was muttering words so fast that I couldn’t hear a single one. He began to glow in a crimson light which started to flare up and soon engulfed my vision. When the light finally disappeared, I saw that we were at the entrance to my town.
Lily explained, “A teleport spell known as Gui-Shai-Mus. It allows you to transport yourself and others to almost anywhere in this world.”
“Is that why we’re winning this war,” I asked intrigued, “Because you would teleport your men into the hearts of enemy camps.”
“No,” Hayate stated, “If it were that easy, this war would had ended a long time ago. While you’re able to go to almost anywhere you want, there are some risks.”
“Like what,” I asked.
He continued, “You see, when performing this magic there are some factors to consider. If there are any other magicians or spellcasters in the area then they’ll be alerted of your presence, and they can choose to negate your spell. At that point, you’ll have to pour in more energy in order to ensure your success. However even if you succeed and were transported, you would be weakened having use extra energy to feed your spell.”
“But wouldn’t your enemies be equally tired as well trying to negate your spell?” I asked
Hayate stepped on a scorpion that was approaching, “Yeah, but not as tired as you would be. Because negating a spell takes only half the energy than fueling it does, and there’s the chance that there would be more than one spellcaster, and they can work together to negate your spell. Even if you had allied spellcasters fuel your spell, if you hadn’t linked them with you, it would only teleport you right into the enemies hand. One last thing, the larger the group that you teleport, the more energy it would take to accomplish it.”
I nodded, there was so much risk in the art of magic, and here I used to think that you could do almost anything with it and without any risks.
Hayate placed a hand on my shoulder, “we’ll let us dawdle no more. Lead us to your family.” I was shocked, he was so much different from this morning, I felt my face grow red, but I nodded and led the way. However as soon we stepped past the gates, we we’re stopped by a runic barrier.
We heard the sentry guard yell, “Accursed enemies, you shall pass no further, prepare to meet your demise.” The next second, a barrage of arrows rained out of the sky, I ducked my head for cover, but Hayate drew his sword and swung it over his head. I looked up and to my surprise; I saw the arrows were repel by a force produced by Hayate’s saber.
Hayate sheath his blade and shouted, “Calm down you blubbering fools. I am Prince Hayate, son of King Enigumo. I request the right of passage at once.” Immediately the barrier was removed and we walked in. Two sentry men carrying spears along with several dozen archers awaited us, all of them were bowing with their heads touching the ground.
“Please forgive our rude manners My Lord,” said one of the sentries trembling. “It wasn’t in our intention to harm you or your party.”
“Don’t worry,” Hayate said, “You actually did quite well. I would had been furious if you had left yourself open for any enemies lurking about. Well done.”
The sentry slowly lifted his head and bowed once more, “Ahh thank you for your praise My Lord.” After that, Hayate bid the soldiers farewell and we continued onward. Hayate had me lead the way, I considered going home but then decided to go to Ms. Gasco’s bar.
“Gasconue’s Bar,” read Hayate. We were at the entrance of the bar.
“Yeah pretty cool huh?” I asked with a smile.
“Indeed, it is so original.” Lily agreed
“Yeah cool,” Hayate said, but I heard a note of sarcasm in his tone. As soon as we entered, I could tell something wasn’t right, behind the counter sat Ms. Gasco, her expression worn, yet determine. She was arguing with a group of men who were at the counter, and it seemed violence would become inevitable.
“I’M NOT GONNA ASK AGAIN, WHERE IS THAT SLUTTY TRAMP?” The man who was in front of the group roared.
“YOU WILL WATCH YOUR MOUTH SIR, I WILL NOT HAVE YOU SPEAK ABOUT ELENA IN SUCH A MANNER,” howled Ms. Gasco with equal force.
The man lowered his voice, yet the intensity remained, “Well seeing as I lost three of my best recruiters and she was the last one who was with them. She’s a prime suspect.”
“I hope your not suggesting that Elena killed them.” Ms. Gasco growled, some of Ms. Gasco customers stood, all of them were glaring at the man.
A smirk appeared on the man’s face, “Actually I heard from a shepherd that she gave them a good fuck then slit each of their throats and ran off.” Ms. Gasco balled her fist tightly but before she could do anything someone called out.
“Shut up, don’t talk about my sister like that.” I looked to find the source, it was a surprise and horror to me, when I saw that it was Taiyo. Taiyo seemed to have recovered much better, breathing seemed normal and his trembling stopped, however he was still a bit pale. The man walked towards Taiyo and stared at him for a moment.
Then he grabbed Taiyo by his shirt and threw him against a wall, all the customers and Ms. Gasco rose to their feet but they were stopped, for the rest of the man’s group had drew their swords and had their hands pointing at everyone, each of their hands were glowing.
“Shit,” whispered Hayate, “Elena go hide outside, these guys are magic users.”
But his words were lost to me, I was still staring at Taiyo who was limp and against the wall shuddering in pain. The man who threw him grabbed him by the throat.
“Little brats should mind their business.” He said tightening his grip around Taiyo.
Hearing my little brother gasp in pain set me loose, because before I knew it I was running towards the man skirting past his comrades, I jumped on the man with my arms around his throat. He dropped Taiyo and tried to get me off. His comrades rushed forward, however when he twisted himself and nearly kicked Taiyo, I felt something powerful boiling inside of me released itself. Bluish white light was rippling out of me filling the whole tavern, I heard the men screamed and then nothing else. When the light cleared, I suddenly felt cold and realized why. The cavern was filled with ice, Taiyo, Ms. Gasco, and the other customers were unharmed, however the group of men and their leader were all encased in ice. My nebula plate was still glowing, and that must had gave me away cause I heard Taiyo call my name.
It became incredibly quiet and everyone was staring at me. Before I could respond however, everyone suddenly fell. For a moment I thought it was the effect of what I just did, but Lily explained.
“Don’t worry My Lady,” she said, “It’s merely a sleeping spell. However we must remove their memories immediately and hide the evidence. We will have to visit another time.”
“Why?”
“Because since no one knows of your true identity, and with such a strong release of magic, Tenkon will likely send their spellcasters to investigate this incident.” I nodded solemnly. After Lily and Hayate removed the ice and erased everyone’s minds in the Tavern including some people outside who noticed the light from my magic, we left the tavern and went to the town’s gate.
Once there, Hayate told the Sentry, “At Gasconue’s Bar there are a few unconscious bodies there perhaps from drinking too much, so be sure to take care of them.” The sentry nodded, and once we were outside the gate, Hayate performed
Gui-Shai-Mus again. During the rest of the day Hayate said nothing to me. I felt horrible, despite what Lily said, I shouldn’t had snapped like that. Later that night when I was lying in bed, Hayate entered my room.
“Do you have any idea of what you’ve done today?” I heard him asked quietly. I pulled the blankets over my head and tried to ignore him. “Do you have any idea of what you’ve done?” He asked again, his voice gaining volume. When I didn’t answer, he pulled the blankets off me. I stared at him terrified, he then got on the bed and positioned himself next to me.
“I’m sorry,” I mumbled to him. He reached out his hand. Afraid that he was going to strike me, I shunned away only to look back, when he began stroking my hair. His face was so calmed, that I was speechless when he drew me closer and hugged me. I felt safe in his arms.
“I’m sorry,” I heard him say, “I only kept the impression that you were valuable only to bear my heir. You see it was custom that the ruler’s mate should merely bear a child and nothing else. But I can’t keep this charade up, I didn’t save you just because you bore the nebula’s plate, but because I love you.” Tears filled my eyes.
“But tod..ay,” I stammered.
“I was upset today,” Hayate admitted, “but it wasn’t because of what my kingdom may find or the lives you put at risk. It was because I was afraid to lose you. You see, if you use magic and cannot control it, there’s a high possibility that it can succumb you. Once that happens, the magic will rob your freedom and turn you into shell of suffering and sorrow, and I didn’t want that to happen to you.” Hayate hugged me tighter. We laid there like that for a few moments, then we both looked at each other and started to inch closer until our lips met. We kissed for a long time, allowing our tongues to explore one another. Then we broke apart and began to undress, he removed his armor and tunic, while I removed my cloak and dress. Pretty soon we were both naked.
Hayate grabbed my breast and twirl my nipples, his other hand went down towards my pussy and started rubbing my clit. I moaned as I let him suck on my nipples, I knew he was savoring each taste. After a while we changed position, I laid on my back. Hayate spread my legs as his head moved between my legs and he began to lick my pussy. I moaned and shudder as his speed started to intensify, both his hands reached out and grabbed and breasts and squeezed them. I arched my back, as the pleasure began to build, then he brought one of his hands back and started to finger my pussy. First he started with one finger, but then another finger went in and his speed increased. I moaned and pulled his head closer as he licked even licked even more. I felt my orgasm rapidly approached.
“Wait,” I said, he stopped and looked at me. “Let me pleasure you too Hayate.”
He smiled gently and said, “Of course Elena.” He rolled off me and sat on the edge of the bed. I got up and knelt before him and grabbed his cock’s shaft and started stroking it. Hayate’s cock was 8inches, I increased my speed and with my other hands, I played with his balls. Hayate groaned as I placed his cock in my mouth. I was only able to get about half of it in my mouth. I started sucking, and licking the tip and the shaft. I still gently played with his balls. Hayate was groaning and slowly started humping my mouth. When I felt his cock throbbed, I let it out of my mouth. I wanted to try something Lily suggested to me before he came.
When he asked me what was wrong, I replied with a smile, “Just wait and see.”
Then I wrapped my breasts around his cock started to move them up and down. At first I was clumsy but later gained momentum. Hayate groaned again but more loudly. I licked the tip of his cock again as I continued moving my breast. Then I placed his cock back into my mouth and twirl my tongue along its length while moving my breast. This went on for a bit longer then Hayate gave one final grunt and came in my mouth. The thick warm load seemed endless, for everytime I licked or sucked, his cock would pump out more cum. For a moment I thought he would continue cumming for ever, but he finally slowed down. After he was finish cumming, I popped his cock out of my mouth. My mouth was full of his cum, I savored the taste, for while it was a bit bitter, it was erotic and made me even more wet. After a while I managed to swallow it all.
“Can you continued?” I asked him with a giggle.
He was breathing hard, but when he regained his breath he smiled back at me and said, “No problem.” With and unknown incantation, his limp cock was rock hard again.
“W..wait a second. That’s cheating,” I complained.
He smirked, “Oh well.” and with that, Hayate got back on the bed properly and laid on his back. I straddled him and positioned his cock at my pussy’s entrance. I slowly lowered myself until both my clit and his cock’s tip were touching. Before starting however, I grinded my pussy against the shaft of his cock, causing Hayate to moan. Then without any hesitation I let myself drop taking his cock’s full length inside of me. I shrieked in pain as my hymen broke.
“Are you okay?” Hayate asked clearly concern.
I nodded and gave him a gentle smile, “Yeah I’m alright so we can keep going.”
But Hayate still waited, until I became somewhat accustomed to his cock, then he began to slowly thrust into me. At first it was still painful, but eventually the pain was replaced by pleasure. I’ve began bouncing up and down on Hayate’s cock, matching his thrusts. I felt Hayate grabbed my bouncing breast and squeezed them. Then his hands retreated and wrapped around my ass to keep me balanced. It was this act that made me go as fast as I could. Hayate matched my speed with his thrusts. The sound that my pussy and his cock made when they slapped against each other was so erotic. I was moaning, aware of nothing but the pleasure that was slowly consuming me.
“I gonna cum,” I heard Hayate said still thrusting.
“Me too,” I said wearily still bouncing. Then with one final mighty thrust from Hayate, we both came, I was first, I squirted all over his cock, that threw Hayate over the edge. He came even more than when I sucked his cock. I felt the warm cum being pumped into me, and I love the feeling. My body shuddered in pleasure as more and more of his cum went into me. With a smile etched on my face I collapsed on him with his cock still inside of me. We both hugged each other as the night began to shift to dawn.
Pt 3 soon.

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My Weekend With Dawn – Sunday Shower

The kissing and the water was starting to have an effect on my growing member and you reach down between us and start stroking me while our tongues continue to dance with each other. You then reach over and take the body wash off the shelf and begin soaping me up. I am now standing straight at attention as you continued to clean up my throbbing dick.

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Wizards of Waverly Place

This is a story about the Disney show Wizards of Waverly Place and the Russo family. Alex, the sister, Justin and Max, the older and younger brother, Alex’s friend Harper, and theit parents, Jerry and Theresa. Enjoy, and comment.
The school bell rang, and the students piled out into the hallways on a Friday afternoon.
Alexandra Russo walked through the halls of Tribeca Prep. Her fine young hips swayed from side to side and all of the boys turned to watch her walk by. Her firm ass bounced a little as she walked, eliciting a few wolf-whistles. Alex glared at those who did; she didn’t always appreciate the way people looked at her. Sure, she flaunted her looks a little, but she wanted people to like her for more than that.
I guess these clothes I’m wearing don’t help out that much. She thought to herself. The black yoga pants she wore molded to her body, showing off her long, shapely legs, her curvy hips, and slightly protruding womanly parts. The shirt was tight enough that it showed her flat stomach and breasts to perfection. It was cut low enough that her nipples were a bare 1 inch from popping out.
All in all, her curvy young body was greatly desired by all the boys in school. Except her two brothers, of course. God that would be weird. She had not yet been in bed with a guy, so they were all looking to pop her cherry.
Alex really had no idea if she wanted to have sex yet, but the urges were there. Anytime she looked at a cute guy, she couldn’t help getting a twinge in her stomach. And someplace else.
Especially looking at Jeff Pole.
With is long blond hair, bright blue eyes and athletic body, every time he looked at her it was like he pierced her through. Alex saw him just then, opening his locker. She admired the way his short sleeves showed off his bulging biceps. He turned and saw her staring at him.
Alex looked away quickly and tried to walk by him, but he stopped her.
“Hey Alex.”
“Hi Jeff.”
“Still need help with that Algebra homework?”
“Yeah, I’m not doing so well in that class.”
“I’ve noticed. So do you want to go to the school library and study?”
“Eh, not really. Once the bell rings I’m out of here.”
“Ha. I agree. Would you want to meet at your house? Or mine?”
Alex started to get that tingling in her body, thinking about being alone with Jeff. “Umm my house probably won’t work. I’ll either get pulled into working in the sandwich shop, making clothing with Harper, or if I escape that my brother Max is so annoying that we won’t get anything done.”
“Well my parents aren’t around tonight, so we wouldn’t have any distractions.”
“That sounds better. I’ll be there around six?”
“Perfect. See you.” Jeff closed his locker and walked down the hall toward the door.
Alex started walking toward her own locker, almost shaking with excitement. A whole night with Jeff! I can’t believe it!
The teenager reached her locker and put away her books, except her math one. I’ll need that. She thought, smiling to herself.
“Alex!” shouted Harper Finkle as she ran up to Alex. Harper was Alex’s best friend. More like sister, now that she lived with the Russo’s in Alex’s room. Before she lived in the garage, but it was winter now and that place got freezing. A bit thicker and heavier than Alex’s slim waist and 105 lbs, she was slightly less curvy and weighed about 120. But that didn’t make her that unattractive. She carried her thickness in a way that was sensual. The only thing that detracted from that was what she wore. Right now her dress was made of Doritos.
“Yes Harper?”
“I got us tickets to go see that new movie, Alice!”
“Ohh….”
“Yeah! It’s at seven o’clock tonight!”
“Ohh. I don’t think I can go.”
“What!? Why?”
“I’m going over to Jeff Pole’s house tonight to study math.”
“Alex…you know that boy’s reputation.”
“What about it?”
“You know he’s one of those ‘womanizer’ types.”
“So? He’s cute.”
“Well…just make sure you keep your head about you. Don’t do anything stupid.”
“Like what?”
“Like sex. Not with him.”
“And why not? I’ll have sex with anyone I want to!”
“Have your first time with someone you really care about!”
“I do care about him! You’re just jealous!”
“Why would I be jealous?”
“You know. Our ‘experiments’.”
“What? How could I be jealous of that?”
“Whatever. I’m going to his house tonight, and you can’t change my mind! I’m not saying I’m actually going to have sex, but if it happens, it happens.”
“Maybe I can’t change your mind. But I CAN tell your dad where you are going.”
“You wouldn’t!”
“Watch me.”
“Or I could just put a freezing type of spell on you and keep you that way until after. Or I could wipe your memory of this talk. Take your pick.”
Alex could see real fear behind Harper’s eyes and she felt bad about it, but she wouldn’t let anyone influence her life. Because Alex was not just a normal hot teenager. She was a hot WIZARD teenager with spells and potions at her disposal. Of course no one outside of the wizard world was supposed to know about it. But Harper had been such a good friend to Alex that her family-her father, Jerry, her mother Teresa, her older brother Justin and younger brother Max had decided to let Harper in on the secret. And Harper was afraid of their powers.
She could see Harper hesitate, knew she had made her point, slammed her locker shut and walked out the school doors to the alley where she teleported home from.
At home, Alex walked into the Lair to study her magic for the day. Inside, Justin and Max sat on the chairs around the low table, playing wizard chess. Wizard chess was no different than real chess, except for the fact that the pieces responded to voice commands, moved according to commands, and when they attacked the other pieces, they really attacked. Right now, Justin was crushing Max. Not surprising. Max was probably one of the dullest people Alex knew.
“Alex! I almost beat Justin!” exclaimed Max.
“And what universe are you from?” asked Justin.
“I did! I was one move away from a checkmate!”
“You were on move away from a checkmate if we had been playing CHECKERS!”
“Ohhhh.”
Alex shook her head at her brother’s bickering, and Max’s idiocy. She sat down next to Justin on the couch. He wasn’t quite on the far side, more in the middle, so when she sat down her shoulder was touching his shoulder and her knee touching his knee.
“So what trouble are you getting into tonight, Alex?” asked Justin, after commanding his queen to put Max’s king in checkmate. The younger boy threw up his hands in frustration.
“None.”
“Oh sure. It’s a Friday night; your always out doing something prankish.”
Maybe I’ll be doing SOMEONE.
“I’m getting help for math.”
“Really. From who?”
“Jeff Pole,” she muttered under her breath.
“Jeff Pole? The sport jockey?”
“Yes.”
“Alex…you know what those boys are like.”
“Jeff isn’t like that.”
“No? So all the stories I hear in the gym locker room from his own mouth aren’t true?”
“No. And I’m going there to study math, not ‘fool around’.”
“Just make sure you keep it that way.”
“What do you care?”
“You’re my younger sister. Of course I care.”
“You’ve never shown it before. But whatever. What are you doing tonight?”
“I, have a date,” he said in a superior tone.
“One of those nerds, yet again?”
“No! And what do you mean ‘yet again’? It was once!”
“And it wasn’t pretty. Who is she?”
“Isabelle Walker.”
“Liar.”
“I’m not!”
“She would have to be blind. And deaf! To want to date you.”
Isabelle Walker was a junior, the same year of Alex and one year below Justin. But she was one of the most popular and hottest girls in the school, same as Alex herself. Isabelle was a four and a half foot Asian whose breasts probably weighed more than her body herself, rumored to be 43 D size.
“”Not true.”
“Sure. Leave me alone, I want to study.”
Justin fell silent and started yet another game with Max.
An hour later found Alex Russo standing stark naked in from of the mirror that was attached to her door. She ran her hands over her smooth skin, over her firm, perky breasts, her flat, toned stomach, and lower.
Her fingers ran over her pussy lips once, sending a small wave of pleasure through her body. I should really save this for Jeff, if he wants it. Her hand ran over it again. But I suppose once can’t hurt.
Alex continued the passes on her pussy with her hand, the interval between each becoming shorter and shorter each time until her fingers just stayed there. She massaged the lips of her vagina, faster and faster and faster until she felt ready to slip two of her fingers inside. She hadn’t yet been able to put three in, she was too tight.
It became more and more pleasurable and it got harder to keep standing up. Her fingers finally made it all the way in, and she began thrusting in and out. Waves of pleasure coursed through her body as she went faster and faster. Her left hand traveled up her stomach to her right breast were she tweaked and circled the dark, inch wide areola and hard nipple.
The young wizard moaned going yet faster and faster with her hand, picturing in her mind Jeff thrusting in and out of her with his hard cock. She came to her climax then and gasped as her cunt spasmed, forcing her to sit down on the ground. Alex slowed down the motion of her fingers in and out of her pussy gradually, until she stopped and just sat there in ecstasy.
While that was the best orgasm she had ever brought herself to, it paled in comparison to what Harper could do. How does she do it so well? Using her tongue probably helps. I wish I could have a portable mouth that…wait, I could. Create a spell! I’ll have to remember that.
Now it was time to get ready. She opened up her closet doors and shifted through the extensive inventory of items. Alex decided to go with something close to what she had been wearing to school, black yoga pants with a tight, low cut royal blue top. She spent a minute deciding whether or not she should wear a bra. Hmm no, I think I will. I’m not one of those school sluts.
An hour later, Alex stood outside of Jeff Pole’s house with her backpack. It was big, but not huge, squished between two larger ones. Alex walked up the walkway to the stairs and pressed the doorbell. She could hear the shrill noise of the bell ringing through the house, and the patter of socked feet against hardwood floor. The big door swung inward and Jeff stood where the door had been, wearing basket ball shorts and a Nike shirt.
“How’s it going, Alex?”
“Good, Jeff.”
“Ready to do this?”
“As I’ll ever be.”
“Come on in.”
Jeff stepped back to let Alex by and shut the door behind her.
“Down the hall to the left.”
Following the directions, Alex found himself in a living room with several couched, a coffee table and a large, flat screen TV. Jeff walked past her and sat at the edge of one couch, and motioned Alex to join him.
Alex complied, sitting at the opposite edge of the couch as him.
“What are you doing? We can’t be three feet away to study math! Scoot over here.”
Hesitantly, Alex slid her butt over on the couch to sit a mere foot from him. Jeff slid her way so that their hips were touching. Alex took her math book out of the bag and placed it on her lap.
Jeff helped Alex with her homework for a good half an hour, and then they just sat and talked for about ten minutes. After that, they just sat there in silence. Jeff leaned in slowly, and kissed Alex on the lips. Softly. She didn’t respond, and Jeff pulled away. But Alex put her hands behind his head and pulled him back into a more passionate kiss. Her hands slid down to his chest and she pushed him back over the arm of the couch. Alex swung her leg over Jeff’s hips so she was straddling, as their tongues entwined fiercely.
Jeff slid his hands down her back to the end of her shirt, and pulled it up her back. They parted mouths for three seconds as Jeff pulled the whole shirt off of her. They went back to frenching, tongues all the way in each other’s mouths. Alex moved her hand down Jeff’s chest to the hem of his shirt, taking that off in the same way Jeff had taken hers. Then Jeff put his hands around her waist and lifted her off him, standing her on the floor.
“What are you doi…”
Jeff pulled down Alex’s yoga pants to her ankles and she stepped out of them, revealing her lacy black panties, matching her thin bra. She bent down and grabbed Jeff’s basketball shorts and slid them off of him. She immediately sat back down on his lap, resuming kissing. Alex could feel Jeff’s erection through the thin material of his boxers and her panties, resting on her pussy. She grounded her hips into him, stimulating her clit as well as Jeff’s penis.
Jeff pulled his mouth away from hers and started kissing her cheek, neck and ear. He slid his fingernails down Alex’s back again and Alex shivered under his touch. He reached her underwear and started to pull them off.
“Wait…Jeff…I’ve never done this before. Can we take this slower, please?”
“Don’t worry Alex, I’ve done this plenty f times before,” he replied, in between kissing her neck and chest, moving down lower all the time.
“Really,” she said, pushing herself off of him, sitting back so that he had to stop kissing her and sit back himself. “With who, exactly?”
“Well…several girls.”
“So I’m not that special then.”
“You are! You’re my favorite of them all!”
“Of them all. I wanted my first time to be special! With someone I love and someone who I know loves me!”
“Alex stood up off the couch and grabbed her pants, pulling the tight leggings back on, and did the same with her shirt. She grabbed her backpack and started to run out the door.
“Where are you going?!” Jeff yelled as she left.
“HOME!!” She screamed back, starting to sob. “Thanks for the math help, jerk!”
Alex opened the front door and slammed it behind her. She was so angry that she didn’t bother teleporting home instead she practically sprinted home the mile and a half of New York sidewalk. She got home and immediately ran into her room, storming past her parents and Max in the living room, and threw herself on her bed, crying.
Harper came up a couple of hours later, but didn’t even asking her what was wrong, merely go to the bathroom and get in bed herself.
Justin Russo’s night hadn’t gone that well, either. He had taken his date, Isabella out to see Alice. All had been going fine until he leaned into to kiss her for the first time. A small projectile hit him in the side of the neck as he came within an inch of her lips, and he jerked back and slapped his neck violently. When Isabelle looked at him strangely, he muttered something about a fly and looked around furtively for his assailant. But there was no one sitting behind him in the last three rows.
Justin turned back around and picked up his drink, lifting it to his mouth to take a sip. Another small object hit his cup, at just the right angle to tip the drink, slipping it over Isabelle’s lap. Isabelle stood up abruptly in shock and looked at Justin. She picked up her own drink and dumped it on his head. She walked out of the row and out of the theatre. Justin shrunk back into his seat as the other people in the theatre turned around in curiosity.
He finally gathered his courage and eventually followed Isabelle out of the movie. With his head down his eyes darted to the side to check again for a person sitting behind him, but there was no one.
So Justin went home, took a shower to wash of the Mountain Dew, finished up some homework and hopped in bed.
I really wonder who that was who ruined my evening.
Minutes later, Justin head footsteps go up the stairs and enter the bathroom that was in between his and Alex’s room. Justin’s room was the first door on the right coming up the stairs, with the bathroom and then Alex’s. Max’s room was directly across the hall from the bathroom, and there was a hall closet after that. The hallway then went down for about ten feet and ended with a door on the right, which was Justin’s parents, Jerry and Theresa’s room.
Several minutes later the person excited the bathroom. Who could it be at this hour? Justin rolled out of bed and opened his door slowly. He stepped out onto the carpeted hallway, his bare feet padding silently the few feet to the open bathroom door. He walked inside and looked around, noticing that Harper’s toothbrush was the only one still wet.
I wonder what Harper was doing out so late? Justin turned to walk back out of the bathroom when an object in the trash attracted his attention. A single movie ticket sat on top of the tissues and other trash in the barrel. Justin reached down and picked it up. It was to the move Alice, at the exact same time and exact theatre that Justin and his date had been in.
Odd, I didn’t see her there…oh.
So it had been Harper who had been his mysterious assailant, he thought as he walked back into his bedroom. Not surprising really. Ever since Harper had known the Russo family, she had had a huge crush on Justin, one of the main reasons that he had not liked the idea of her moving into the garage. Now she slept in Alex’s room, because over the winter the weather got too cold to bear, and even though it was late spring, she hadn’t moved back down.
Dammit Harper! Why can’t you leave me and my dates alone! If it hadn’t been for you, I would have gotten that kiss, and most likely more.
The thought of that “more” caused Justin to think about it more, and soon he was sprouting a boner as the blood rushed from his head to his other head. He lifted up his sheet to look at his not-completely-erect boner. I don’t want to deal with this right now.
So he rolled over on his side and tried to ignore it, hoping it would go away and he could sleep. But his mind kept inevitably turning back to his fantasies, and he knew he would never be able to sleep. So he rolled back to his back and brought his hand down to his cock and started to pump it up and down. Justin’s toes flexed as the tingling feeling spread, making him light headed. He could feel the pressure building in his balls and the top of his cock.
At that exact moment, the door to his room opened and Alex stepped in. Justin reached down quickly and grabbed the sheet, pulling it up to his waist. His cock felt to his stomach and the sheet covered it. It was quick enough that he didn’t think Alex saw him jerking off.
“Justin? Are you awake?” She asked in a quiet voice.
“Yeah Alex. What is it?”
“I’m upset and Harper and I had a falling out and she’s not talking to me.”
“Ohhh…”
“Can I stay in here for a little bit?”
“Okaaay…”
“Thanks.”
Alex walked up to the bed and sat down on the left side. From the dim light coming in from the window, Justin could see her back clearly and that she wore only a big tee-shirt that went down halfway between her knees and hips. He couldn’t tell if she wore shorts or underwear under that.
“Not a good night at Jeff’s house?” He asked.
“No, not at all.”
“What happened, exactly?”
“Oh, nothing. Just realized how much of a jerk he is.”
“Ah.”
“How ‘bout yours?”
“My what?”
“Your date.”
“Didn’t turn out to well, either. Someone sabotaged it.”
“Harper?”
“How’d you know?”
“She told me that she had gotten tickets for that movie. Thing is, she never wanted to see it before. So she must have had a higher motive.”
“She did.”
They both fell silent, and Justin wondered when Alex would leave. The problem I his groin area wasn’t curing itself, and he wanted to take care of it. But she didn’t leave. She did something totally unexpected. She lifted the covers with her right hand and pivoted on her butt to slide her legs underneath the sheets, throwing then back over herself. Justin had a twin size bed, so she nudged him with her hips for him to slide over. He obeyed, and rolled to his side, facing away from Alex. Alex rolled over as well and pressed up against his back. Her left arm went over his side and her hand rested on her chest., and her right arm wormed itself under his side and let it lay there. Justin could feel Alex’s breasts pressing up against his back. It wasn’t helping his boner.
You’d better stop that, Justin. It’s getting dangerously close to incest.
But it didn’t stop. He could feel her breathing. Heat it, and feel it in his own chest. They lay there for a good ten minute, and it sounded to Justin that Alex had fallen asleep. But he knew that he wouldn’t be able to. He was about o move out from underneath her sleeping embrace, when her hand began to move. In her sleep, Alex’s right hand slowly slid down Justin’s chest, the stomach, and then…
Alex Russo was dreaming. She was spooning with Jeff Pole. He was naked. She slid her hand down hi front side and grabbed his erection. It felt like 5 to 7 inches long. And hard. But then Jeff spoke.
“Alex? Alex what are you doing?”
“Alex? Alex what are you doing?” Asked Justin franticly.
“Wha…what?”
“Alex wake up.”
“What’s the matter…?”
“Let go of me, Alex.”
Alex opened her eyes and realized that it wasn’t Jeff’s cock that she was holding, but her older brothers. She let go quickly.
“Justin, I don’t know what happened. I was sleeping, and…”
“It’s okay Alex, you were dreaming, no fault of yours. Let’s just not have it happen again.” But however Justin could pretend it was wrong; he couldn’t deny how much he liked it. They lay there for awhile, and Alex didn’t move away from her spooning position. Severel minutes into their silence, Alex spoke.
“Justin?”
“Yeah?”
“Why did you have an erection?”
“What?”
“Was it because of me?”
“What? No! Of course not. You’re my sister!”
“I know. But still. It would be okay if you did.”
“No it wouldn’t! We’re family! Its incest!”
“I know. But think about it; neither of us can find the right person, who we love and who loves us. And we’re brother and sister. We love each other.”
“Yeah but we’re family. It can’t happen.”
“But…”
“No buts. Now go to sleep.”
Again, they both went silent. Two minutes later, Alex spoke again.
“Well can I at least see it?”
“What?! No!”
“Aw c’mon Justin. I’ve never seen one. And touching it just then was…nice.”
“So?”
“Just roll over.”
Alex pulled her arms away from him and sat up on the bed. Justin rolled over to his back slowly. Alex reached to the corner of the sheet on Justin’s side and peeled it back to his feet. His cock lay there for her to see, lying up at his belly button. She reached out with her right and poked it. It moved, and she smiled. She poked it again and then took hold.
“It’s so…soft. And hard. At the same time.” She squeezed gently, and Justin groaned with pleasure. “I’m guessing you like that.”
“Well…yeah. But we shouldn’t be doing…”
“Shhh.” Alex put a finger to his lips. “It’s okay. What no one knows can’t hurt them, right?”
Alex moved her hand up and down on his shaft, and Justin moaned again. Alex soon picked up the speed of her hand motions, faster and faster, feeling better and better.
“Alex! Alex I’m going to cum soon.”
“Good. I’ve always wanted to watch that.”
She bent down closer for a better look, not knowing just how close Justin was to erupting. He mooaned and groaned until he could hold it in no longer. His hips started to raise of the bed.
“Uhh I’m coming!”
Alex moved her hand faster and faster, and felt the tremors going up his cock. Then it shot its load up in the air, where it hit Alex’s face. The first strand hit her cheek, then her nose, then her forehead and then hair. Instinctively, she bent forward and took the head into her mouth. Justin felt something hot and wet enclose the tip of his dick and opened his eyes to see Alex’s mouth on his cock and started to cum even more. One. Two. Three strands of cum hit the back of her mouth and soon it was filled to the brim. When Justin finally stopped squirting, Alex slowly sat up, mouth open with Justin’s cum slowly dripping out and down her chin. She closed her eyes, closed her mouth and tipped her head back. Justin could see her swallowing. When her mouth was again empty, she bent back down and sucked Justin’s cock until it was clean. When his wilting cock was clean, she sat up and looked at Justin.
“So did I do it right?”
“Well…yeah. But Alex…we shouldn’t have done that. And by the way, you have some on your face.” He raised his hand to her face and wiped the cum off with his finger, and Alex grabbed his wrist, taking the finger in his mouth and sucking it dry.
“Why not?”
“Because! Its wrong, we’re family!”
“So? That doesn’t mean anything. I’m a girl, you’re a boy, we love each other. Nothing wrong with that!”
“I’ve never really thought of it like that.”
“It’s because you grew up believing what our parents told us. You’ve got to go outside their boundaries sometimes to experiment.”
“True.”
“In fact, lets do some more experimenting right now.”
“I’m up for that.”
Alex leaned down and kissed Justin and he kissed her back. He sat slowly up while they kissed, biting each other lips and tongues, tenderly yet with passion. He reached down and took hold of her shirt, lifting it off her head and she raised her arms to make it easier. He could see the plain white panties. She wasn’t wearing a bra. IN the moonlight, Justin could see her breasts and his crotch started to stir again. He stopped kissing Alex’s mouth and traveled down, kissing her neck, her shoulder, and her breast. Justin took the right nipple in his mouth and started sucking, flicking it with his tongue. Alex moaned with pleasure and rose up on her knees so that he didn’t have to bend down too far. Justin could tell that she had sensitive nipples by the way she shivered. Justin placed his hands around her waist and slid his pinky’s under the waistband of her panties, slowly pulling them down. Alex moved her hips from side to side so they slid off easier. They reached her knees and Alex pulled her chest back from Justin’s mouth so she could sit down and let the panties go all the way off. Justin tossed them to the ground.
He could see Alex’s shaven pussy, the slightly puffy lips and the clitoris hood. His heart started racing and it pumped blood faster into his cock at the sight of his first real pussy, and his cock grew to its full seven and a half inches. Alex looked in his eyes and asked “You ready?”
“You bet.”
Justin pushed Alex’s shoulder back on his bead until she was lying flat down, her legs opened slightly. He positioned himself between her legs and put his hands on her knees, pushing them farther apart. Alex reached down and took his cock in her hand, positioning it at the entrance to her vagina. Justin pushed slowly in, making sure not to hurt her. He felt the tip of his cock against her hymen and thrusted forward quickly through it. She gave a short cry of pain, and Justin stopped, just laying on her. When her quick breathing stopped she told him that she was ready and he went in farther until he was all the way in. Then he retraced almost all the way and then back in. Out. In. Out. In. Out. In. He picked up speed and thrusted harder and faster, and Alex moaned with pleasure, grinding her hips back up into him.
She climaxed and cried out, Justin’s cock awash with her juices. He continued going in and out, until she stopped shaking. When she did, she put her hands on his shoulder and pushed up to the side so that he was lying down. She sat up n him and sat down on his hard cock.
“Now it’s your turn.” She said.
Alex moved her hips up and down, stimulating Justin’s cock and causing him to groan. Her breasts flopped up and down and Justin reached up to grab them, playing and needing them with his hands. Alex moved faster and faster, ass slamming up and down on his thighs. Justin could feel himself starting to climax again for the second time in 30 minutes. He knew he was going to cum in Alex’s pussy soon, and…
“Alex! Stop! I don’t have a condom on!”
But Alex kept moving. “Don’t worry,” she whispered in his ear. “I’m on birth control.”
“What…? Why?”
“Bad periods. Now shut up and just enjoy it.”
Justin did, and felt himself even closer, his bare cock being pleasured with her incredibly tight pussy. “Uhhhh” he moaned, and released. He came, cum filling up Alex’s pussy, dripping back down to the base of his cock. Alex slowed down, milking the last of his sperm. When he stopped, she stopped and collapsed on his chest, both of them breathing hard.
“Did you like it?”
“Absolutely! You amazing Alex, I love you.”
“I love you to, Justin.”
They fell silent, about to fall asleep. Then the door to his room opened. Justin felt his heart stop.
FUCK!
“Um. Guys? What are you doing?” Asked Max, there thirteen year old brother as he came into the room.

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Bunny and the Slopes

Bunny thought it would be fun to be a sponsor for the senior ski trip, especially since Jack, a handsome teacher she’d always wanted to get to know better was going to be her co-sponsor. The trip was everything she could have dreamed of – and that included a couple of nightmares.

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What Lena Wants

Lena used to be close with her brother Milo, but things have changed recently. Lena just wants to have her brother back, maybe a little closer than before.

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Cousin Love Part 2

The knock in the door turned into a loud thud. Patrick and Hannah both scrabled to get put together so that no body would be suspicious that anything other then normal had just taken place.
Once ready, Patrick went to open the door. He was a little shocked and relieved only to find that it was his little sister Erin at the door. She was the same age as Hannah. Shoulder length brown hair, blue eyes, and a slim figure. She had only come up staires to tell Patrick that they were leaving to go home. Erin then ran into the room, hugged hannah goodbye, and went back out the door and down the stairs. 
Patrick and Hannah were left standing there akeardly. Finally Hannah spoke and said ” I can’t wait until next weekend when you guys come back for another dinner, I’ll make sure I’m ready.” with that final statement, she walked over to Patrick, gave him a passionate kiss, then walked away to go down the staires. Patricks mind was spinning, but soon his fathers voice ringing shouted up the staires and Patrick snapped out of his trance. He reluctantly left his aunts house but started to plan what he could do next weekend. 
The week had gone by so slowly. Every day felt like a year to Patrick. It might have been summer but he felt like he had nothing to do. All he could think about was this past weekend and his cousins sweet feminine treasures. Sunday rolled around. Once one’o clock came, Pat knew it was time to hop into the car and go to his aunts house. Once he arived, he couldn’t wait to hop into the pool this time. He walked into the house where he was greated by relatives. He tried as best he could to make his way to the backyard as quickly as possible. Eventually he made it. Now the fun can begin.
Hannah was already in the pool so Pat ripped off his shirt and ran in. Hannah had such an excited look on her face when he jumped in. She swam over to him to say hi and give him a hug, the couldn’t kiss, not in public with their family around. Pat in turn hugged back but let his hand trail down to squeez her ass. They were in water, who could see that? Hannah squealed in delight as Patrick played with her soft ass but had to break the close contact before people got currious.
The pool games continued. Then some conversations broke out and everyone was at their own edge of the pool. Hannah was right by Pat. As the group of people were talking, Hannah slid her hand over to Patric’sk thigh. While it startled him at first, he quickly relaxed and let her hand roam freely. Eventually, Hannah was rubbing his balls through his swim trunks. It was so hard for Pat to keep a straight face while talking to everyone as his little cousin fondled him under the water. As the rubbing continued, patrick wanted some fun of his own. He let his own hand slither over to Hannah and squeeze her ass cheeks. They were so soft but firm at the same time. Pat could play with her ass all day. 
Wanting to push the envelope more, Pat let his hand slip between her thighs so that through her bikini fabric, he was rubbing her clit. A quick gasp of breath escaped from Hannah from the sudden shock of erotic pleasure. Patrick picked up his speed which caused Hannah to grind against his fingers. Patrick was having a field day, having his hard-on stroked through his swim trunks while rubbing a young girls clit and making her gasp and moan softly. Eventually, Patrick could not thake anymore, he needed to go all out on Hannah. But where? Patrick got a great idea. He spoke up saying he was going to the bathroom. But before he got out of the pool, he gave hannahs ass one last squeeze and a look in his eye that sujested that he wanted her to follow. 
Hannah got the message. After waiting a bit, she too said she would have to use the bathroom. She darted into the house. She looked in both bathrooms but couldn’t find Patrick. She then checked her room to find him in there. She imediately ran in, locked the door, and jumped onto Patrick. Both of them were kissing in a wild passion. Patrick was giving hannahs ass the ocasional smack while Hannah was tearing her bikini top and bottom off. Next she proceeded to pull Pat’s trunks down, exposing his 13 year old cock. Hannah looked on with awe as she had never seen something so wonderful before. The past week, she had been finding and learning new things on what to do with a mans cock, and now was the time to put the information to the test.
Patrick was laying on his back in total bliss as his 10 year old cousin layed on top of him naked. She slowely moved town his body while kissing every part of his torso. Once she arived to Patrick’s dick, she look devilishly into his eyes and then moved her mouth to his dick. Patrick was both excited and amazed that his young cousin knew how to act like such a slut. His eyes grew wide and he let out a low groan as his cock becamed envelloped by the little girls mouth. Hannah swirled her toung around the head of his cock which sent chills through out Patricks body. For her first cock sucking, Hannah was doing amazingly well. She bobbed her head like a pro and had Patrick moaning in no time. After a while, Patrick knew he was reaching his breaking point, so he warned Hannah. But she didn’t stop, she actually picked up the pace! Patrick couldn’t hold back any longer, he erupted into the little girls throat. Hannah could not keep up with the streams of cum that were rocketing out of his dick so some began to leak out of the corners of her mouth.
Eventually, Patricks balls became compleatly emptied. His cousin was a cock sucking pro. Hannah licked every last drop of cum off of her chin and lips. She just smiled at Pat, knowing he enjoyed it as much as she did. But there gazes were broken by the shouting of Hannahs mother up the stairs that dinner was ready. Safely the two had to hold off on their fun for a bit. But to ensure Pat that the fun wasn’t over she said ” maybe after we eat dinner, you can eat my desert”. After that coy statement, she left the room, leaving Patrick standing there with his jaw dropped and his mind racing of what else could go on tonight. 

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Alex’s First One

This incident happened to me when I was In my twelve.I still have not been able to completely remove this incident from my memory.It haunts me every single day of my life.My Aunt,I feel had manupilated my trust in her to satisfy her sexual needs for 15 long years before I got an oppurtuninty to pay her back by seducing her daughter.
My mother was waiting for me as I came from School.Uncle Joseph had passed away and she had to be there immediately.She had invited Aunt Christine to look after me and my little sister.My Aunt was there at house by five in the evening.She was 28 and unmarried.She always used to be nice to me.She sat and watched TV while I and my friends went out for a game of Basketball.I reached home quite late,since my mom was nt there to scold me.Little Ann had already slept.Aunt was waiting for me .She was angry that i hadnt arrived earlier.Mom had called home thrice and asked for me.I said I needed a bath and went upstairs.I stripped to my basics and went to the bathroom.I felt I was being followed and turned back.My aunt was behind me.She said that I should clean myself properly.I was suprised and shy since noone had seen my naked self other than myself.She took me to the shower and began to apply soap all over my body.Her hands were warm and caring.I felt shivers through my spine when I felt her long fingers working their way through my neck,back and finnaly reached my Butt.I could not stop giggling.She suddenly turned my face towards her and gazed with a wicked smile.I felt her hands on my chest,nipples and then without any warning she kneeled down.She took my cock and started to apply soap all over it.I felt my cock harden .My ears began to warm up.She took my cock in her hands and started to fondle it.I closed my eyes in ecstacy.She parted the foreskin and began to suck my cock.It did not even take a minute before I exploded all over her lovely face.She smiled and told me that I will be punished for doing that.She removed her wet T-Shirt that had stuck to her large breasts.She unfastened her Bra and threw it on to the stand.She seductively removed her shorts and I for the first time saw her hairy and thick cunt.The water falling from the shower fell on her breasts and sprayed all over my face.She took my hand and placed it on her hairy pussy.I could feel how hot she was.She turned off the tap and caught my hand and led me to our Guestroom.It was chilling in the room.I layed on the bed and watched her murmur when she suckled my private member.I dont remember how much happene later as I was very tired and I fell asleep.
The next day I woke up early.I was in the Guest room itself and Christine was laying naked on her back.The very sight of her supple breasts with large puffy nipples aroused my half erect member.I ran my finger on her nipples and felt them harden.I felt ashamed for yesterday She had full control over me.She called all the shots and I felt like her puppet.But here she was lying asleep while I had full control.I felt her vagina.It was wet and smelled fine to me.I bend over her and started to lick her cunt.i felt her fingers tighten over my hair as She forced my tongue to reach deepest parts of her.I got up and started to suckle her breasts.The felling of playing with her puffy nipples at 4 in the morning was a big turn on.She with great care inserted my cock inside her.I could feel her tighten her muscles as I entered her.It only lasted for a couple of minutes when out of blue,my little sister Ann knocked at the door.She had gotten up earlier and was scared when She didnt see me in my bed.She had come to ask my aunt about me.I hid under the bed when She opened the door.She took my sister to the bedroom while I slipped to my room without any noise.

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