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Getting Cindy Fucked, Part three

This story is a further continuation of the “Getting Cindy Fucked” series. In part two Hank had devised the solution to providing a steady stream of willing lovers to satisfy Cindy’s obsession with threesomes. In this chapter, another man is invited to share Cindy’s insatiable pussy. As noted in the previous two parts, the story is fictional, yet based upon real people and genuine circumstances. As before, names and details have been changed or modified to provide anonymity.

Fiction

Broken Birds, Part 11, Alice

Part 11
Alice
After dinner, they sat at the table, sipping some red wine, talking about Shoshana’s spirits. She’d been very depressed.
“Michael, she needs you there,” Rachael said softly.
“Dad, she understood about today, but she really shines when you’re in the room.”
“Hey, I’ll be there tomorrow,” he said in surrender. Then he had a thought. He picked up the sat phone and dialed Tim.
“Got a strange request. Is there some software you can get me for designing jewelry? Yeah, I know it’s late. Can you … Thanks.”
They looked at him expectantly.
“Look, part of the problem is she’s bored. I want to give her something she can do and get her dreaming about tomorrows. I want you three and her to design rings for my ladies. Call them promise or commitment rings. They can be the same or different – your choice. Rafaela’s pendants are beautiful, but a little impractical in some places like bed, showers or diving” he said winking at Beth.
Rachael stood up and came to him, bending over and in a tender, gentle kiss of thanks.
Beth stood and took the transmitter, “I want to hear my private message” she announced and strode to Michael’s room.
My dear sister, thank you for your love. I already love you. I will come to you soon.
Please help Michael understand and forgive my father. Michael has every right to be angry, but PLEASE help. Daddy is broken hearted and I am afraid he will do something stupid.” Rafaela’s voice was shaking.
Tell Lynne I am lying with my lover, her juice on my face and mine on hers, Rafaela giggled into the microphone.
By the way, do you like making love to girls?
Another delightful giggle.
Ask your father about the computer. Perhaps it would be possible to have Shoshana write to me since she cannot speak well yet.
Goodnight love.
In fact, Rafaela did not have Alice’s juice on her face. Her face was swollen from Miguel’s brutal slap and she held a towel with ice against her sore jaw.
She was startled by a gentle knock. Alice looked up from the huge bed, a questioning look on her face.
Rafaela went to the door. “Who is it?”
“Miguel. Quickly”
She opened the door and her brother slipped in.
When he looked at her jaw, his remorse was written plainly on his face. He adored his sister.
“Rafaela tonight has been crazy. All our lieutenants came to me, congratulating me for putting you in your place.”
She thought a moment. If Miguel became the true head of the family, she could run. Right now she had nowhere to flee. She really didn’t want to run without a plan.
Alice jumped from the bed. Rafaela translated what Miguel had told her.
“Simple. Beat her and when she heals, banish her. Be very loud. That way, some of your enemies will think you hate her and lessen her danger. Have her attended by doctors you control. In two weeks we will have a plan where to go.” Alice said.
Rafaela translated. A look of horror came over his face. “No, I cannot do it. Hitting you today is breaking my heart. No.”
“Then beat me and have the doctors say it was Rafaela,” Alice said quietly, adding, “I feel really bad about what I did with Michael. I ruined any chance I had with them. I am dying of guilt. Beat me.”
Rafaela looked at her lover and translated for Miguel. She knew the screams had to be real, so the pain and violence had to be real.
Miguel nodded grimly. He slipped out silently. He would make a grand entrance in a few minutes.
Beth returned to the group, bringing the transmitter with her. Another decision. Should they invite Alice? Michael polled his ladies.
They voted unanimously to give it a try.
Michael picked up the combination earpiece / microphone.
Rafaela, love, I have spoken with Peter and we’re good. Not great, but we’ll work it out. Beth is right. He’s family.
Also, we want to invite Alice to join us. The girls love and still trust her. I think giving me all her notes made some points with them. She is your friend as well. Were she to return to her former life, she’d be in a lot of danger. She knows your secrets as well as the girl’s. She would be the only way your enemies could get at you. She’s also a damn good doctor from what I hear. So please ask her.
Beth took the earpiece. “This is Beth and the answer is YES.”
Rachael went next, “Come soon, love.”
Lynne with a wistful look on her face, “I wish you were here tonight. I have something special planned,” giggling. “Love ya.”
Michael sent the message, chuckling. He knew what Lynne had planned.
All outside business done, Rachael really looked at her youngest daughter for the first time that night. The haunted look had disappeared. Lynne’s eyes danced with lust, confidence and delight.
“It’s still my day, right?” Lynne said with a husky voice.
Rachael and Beth nodded.
“Then let’s get cleaned up and into Michael’s bed.”
An hour later Michael, Beth and Rachael were in Michael’s room, sipping champagne when Lynne walked in. All had similar robes on.
Lynne took her flute and began to speak, “I can’t believe the incredible day I’ve had. You were both right. I was a virgin! Now, I want to learn to be a slut for our man.”
“Since we’ve only got one man, I wanted to try something.” Tabling her glass he turned to Michael and led him to the bed. She was so wet thinking about this. She laid him on his back and motioned for him to move to the center.
She motioned Rachael and Beth to either side of him. All three women shrugged out of their robes while Lynne crawled from between his legs. He was kissing Beth while cupping a breast, and then kissing Rachael while Beth caressed Rachael’s hard nipples.
Lynne took the head of his cock into her mouth, slobbering over it, preparing it for a night of sex.
When she thought his cock sufficiently lubed, she climbed on the bed, moving the girls away from Michael’s pelvis. She swung her leg over him so she was facing his feet. She reached back to guide him into her steaming pussy, but Beth shook her head, indicating she should lean forward. When she did, Beth licked her labia and ass hole with a wet, knowing tongue. Lynne squealed in delight. Beth guided her back and inserted his cock.
Rachael watched intently, watching Michael’s cock disappear into her daughter as Beth helped.
Fully impaled, Lynne began to explain, “Michael let me dance on top of him cowgirl this morning. It was incredible. I came and came. After, he was still hard. It’s hard for him to cum if there’s no in and out. He suggested we try this. It’s perfect,” she said as she leaned back with both hands beside Michael’s chest. She thrust her legs out and forward, lying back slowly, her back to his chest.
She turned her head to Beth in invitation. Beth lips met hers.
Michael’s hands caressed her breasts and hard nipples, squeezing and twisting her nipples.
Rachael scooted between their legs. Her tongue traced from Michael’s balls, up a part of his shaft and then Lynne’s clit. She caressed the distended lips that clung to his cock. She sucked the clit into her mouth and gently made love to it.
Lynne started to shake as her climax approached. Rachael sucked her clit hard and bit down gently.
Lynne screamed her pleasure and bolted upright, grabbing her mother’s head, pulling it urgently to her inflamed clit.
“YES! SUCK MY CLIT! I’M CUMMMMMMMMING!
Michael felt fluid on his leg and balls. Lynne had just squirted!
Beth and Rachael took their turn on his cock. When Rachael rolled off, Michael had not yet cum.
“Let’s share,” Lynne said enthusiastically as she and Beth knelt over his wet, hard cock. Rachael was wrapped in Michael’s arms, watching.
Beth lowered her mouth, opening wide so the first sensation he would feel was her throat. Lynne was shocked; Beth’s chin rested on Michael’s balls! He was in her throat.
Beth pulled back a little then forward.
After several strokes, she passed his cock to Lynne who took only the head in her soft loving mouth, concentrating on the sensitive triangle beneath the spongy head, jacking and twisting the shaft in short strokes. She could feel his climax approaching. She passed the cock back to Beth. Three strokes and she felt him start. She quickly pulled him out, the first string went in her mouth, the second in Lynne’s…
Lynne and Beth showed Michael the creamy cum on their tongues. Beth pulled Lynne into a steamy kiss, exchanging his cum. Finally both swallowed and showed him their empty mouths.
They had to strip the bed and padding before sleep.
Rafaela and Alice had made a bad mistake. Miguel showed them only his loving brother side. Inside he seethed with rage. While he couldn’t bring himself to hurt Rafaela, he wanted to make that dyke bitch wish for death. She had almost ruined his Rafaela. The Gringo had shown Rafaela how to love a man, and then the dyke bitch showed up and ruined Rafaela.
He burst into Rafaela’s room, yelling, “BITCH, THIS IS MY BUSINESS!”
He slammed the door shut. “Time for you to learn a lesson!” he meant every word.
As arranged, Rafaela fled to the bathroom. She did not want to see Alice beaten.
Alice wore only a thin robe that she clutched to her breasts. Miguel’s eyes bulged with rage. She understood their mistake only too well. She stood rooted in fear.
Miguel came forward, ripping the robe from her body. He undid his one and one half inch leather belt and slid if free of his pant belt loops, smoothly doubling it over into a brutal weapon.
He didn’t hesitate. He swung it full force at her breasts. Her first scream woke all those in the hacienda. The next stroke found her clitoral hood. Her inhuman shriek woke the entire compound.
Miguel repeatedly targeted her pussy and bloody breasts. Rafaela tried to block out the screams, but after ten minutes, she could stand it no longer. She rushed out of the bathroom and stood frozen. There was blood on the ceiling and walls. Miguel was breathing heavily, dragging Alice to his crotch. His dick waved free, inches from Alice’s bloody face.
She couldn’t speak, so she ran to stop him. She grabbed his arm. He instinctively swung his elbow to free his arm. The elbow caught her below her right eye, throwing her across the room. Her head grazed a table, tearing a nasty gash in her scalp. Blood flowed freely.
Miguel moved quickly to Rafaela’s side. She moaned.
He stuffed his cock back in his pants.
“Get them a doctor,” he said to the guards outside as he strode out, “no one else goes in. Understand?”
“Understand?” he glared at the guards.
“Si Hefe.”
Alice awoke to a world filled with pain. She tried to slip back into the warm world of unconsciousness, but failed. Someone had a capsule beneath her nostrils. Ammonia.
She tried to move, but gentle hands restrained her.
Her head started to clear. “Rafaela?”
They said something soothing in Spanish, but she could not understand. She could see only through one eye.
“Rafaela!” she croaked urgently, terror filling her.
“I am here Alice,” a warm hand on her shoulder.
Rafaela moved to where Alice could see her. Alice gasped. Purple bruises covered one side of Rafaela’s face, a hideously bruised cheek beneath a black eye on the other side. Her lower lip was twice its normal size. White bandages covered the 34 stitches it had taken to close her head wound. A cast covered her right arm.
“Miguel has gone to another compound. The doctor said you could travel in several weeks,” Rafaela said, hoping her lover remembered the plan.
Rafaela looked at the doctor and indicated she wanted him to leave.
“Jesus, I hurt,” Alice said, “Why can’t I move? I can feel everything.”
Rafaela sat on the bed and Alice almost screamed in pain. “You have been semi conscious for two days and there are many stitches. We had to bind you to prevent you hurting yourself.”
“I am sorry for Miguel. He thought you made me a lesbian and hated you. I should have known, but I never expected him to try to rape you or to beat you so hard.”
Rafaela paused to look at her lover. Three teeth knocked out, her face a mass of cuts and bruises, but no broken bones. The sheet hid the breasts that had been a favorite target of Miguel’s belt. Alice’s ass was a criss cross of welts and cuts.
“Why the catheter,” Alice asked fearfully. Had he ruined her pussy?
“You’re pretty swollen so the doctor did not want pee to cause an infection.”
“My eye?”
“Just swollen.”
Softly, Alice started to cry.
Rafaela stroked her face, “What’s wrong love?”
“I wanted our last two weeks together to be filled with enough memories to last me a lifetime.”
Rachael retrieved her laptop, awkwardly balancing it on her cast. She selected the message she wanted. Before starting it, she looked at Alice, “This came in about the time Miguel came into our room.”
She played the message. Alice began to cry, but this time in happiness.
Shoshana beamed when Michael came into the room, carrying her laptop. Rachael, Beth and Lynne followed, but she only looked at Michael expectantly.
He leaned over the bed and kissed her gently on the lips. A thrill of pleasure raced through her. He pulled back before she could grab him, “Good morning Love.”
Her eyes sparkled. Her hands flew across her keyboard. I LOVE YOU.
Rachael cleared her throat, laughing at the contrast between today and yesterday.
“Hi Honey. How are you feeling?” Rachael asked, knowing the answer.
Shoshana gave both thumbs up.
After the girls said their hellos, Beth told her that they had asked Alice to join them, but had not heard back. Shoshana’s wide smile told her feelings.
“We’ve got a project we need your help with,” Beth said firmly, ”Dad wants to give us all rings. He calls them commitment rings. We can all have the same or we can have different ones. Dad’s got some software on the laptop that we can use to design what we want. What do you think? Same or different?”
Shoshana looked into each face, then typed, “Same”.
“And when you have time, you can write to Rafaela. Do it in WORD. I think I have a way to send it to her,” Michael said with a wink, “She’ll be joining us soon.”
Michael and Rachael found Shoshana’s doctor.
“The tests are in for Lynne,” in a soft neutral voice. “She’ll be able to have children, though we have to get the lozenge out of her arm. We can do it today if you like. They were doing the same thing to her that they did to Shoshana.”
“I’m afraid the news is not so good for Shoshana. The meds really screwed up her system. She stopped ovulating almost a year ago. Even if she does ovulate, her uterus may be too damaged for her to go to term. Her cervix was also compromised. I’d recommend she see a fertility specialist before she tries to get pregnant. I think she should go on some hormones to see if they help restart her ovaries, but I honestly think it’s too late.”
Rachael was crying into Michael’s shoulder.
“If she begins to ovulate, what about implanting a fertilized egg in a surrogate?” Michael asked, knowing he was trying to give hope where there might be none.
“If she resumes ovulation, that could work. It’s pretty tough to find a good surrogate, though.”
The doctor didn’t understand the look that Rachael and Michael exchanged.
“When can she come home?” Rachael asked.
“I’ll go see her now and let you know.” He said and headed to her room.
Beth and Lynne came into the waiting room while the doctor examined Shoshana. Rachael and Michael explained Shoshana’s condition. Lynne blushed.
“I guess I get to be the “baby factory,” she said with typical sarcasm, “But not for a few years. I want to practice making babies first!”
After a few minutes, the doctor returned, shaking his head.
“If you had asked me yesterday, she needed weeks here. Today, she’s so much better. She can go home tomorrow, but remember, nothing strenuous, no travel and you need to keep the stitches clean.” He turned to Lynne, “Your turn. Let’s check you out.”
Shoshana’s homecoming was less than blissful. Despite her obvious happiness, she was gray with fatigue by the time they got her to her bed. Michael had to lift her while the girls pulled back the covers.
Michael worried when no message arrived from Rafaela. He called Peter and he had heard nothing. Now he had them both worried.
He sent her an e-mail via the encrypted laptop. Not as much fun as hearing her voice, but perhaps there was something wrong with the communications net.
Finally the second night a message arrived.
“Michael, love, I am sorry for the silence, but we had trouble. You know that getting away from my life is hard. When I found out about the tracking device in the transmitter, I was very angry and I slapped Miguel in public. That is a great insult in my country. I had him slap me and it changed everything. The men were very happy he had hit me. Alice and I realized that I could give him enormous stature if he beat me and took control. Our enemies would think I was no longer a weak point for him. I would have to recover, so I would have time to make my plans. Shoshana would have time to heal. And after two or three weeks, we could be together.”
“When Alice and I told Miguel, he refused to hit me. We had to make it sound real, so Alice volunteered to be beaten. He agreed to beat her. We did not know that he hates her. He thinks she made me a lesbian.”
“He beat her very bad. He was about to rape her when I came out. I grabbed his arm and he hit me out of instinct. He didn’t mean to hurt me, but I now have a broken arm, 34 stitches in my head and a lot of bruises. Alice is far worse, but will recover. We can even travel in several of weeks, but I fear we will not look good.”
“My Love, Alice asked to speak to you and the girls. Here she is.”
“Michael, I am so sorry. I know what I did was wrong. Please forgive me. Beth, Rachael, Shoshana and Lynne, please believe me when I tell you I love you and would never do anything I thought might hurt you. Still, I lied to you. I know that now and beg you to forgive me.”
“If my invitation is still valid, I will come to you with joy in my heart. I am afraid you might have to help me a little as I may have some minor physical problems for a little while.”
Abruptly Rafaela was back, “she means she has a lot of stitches and will need help with anti-scarring cream.”
Back to Alice. A giggle. “Anyway, I will not come as a doctor, but as a friend and lover.”
“Beth, when you told me about Michael, I thought you were crazy. Then I saw Rachael. And now Rafaela.”
“I became a trauma counselor because I was raped. I swore I would help women like me. And now I find that I am the one who needs help. You’ve found your own solution.”
“I need you sisters.”
Rafaela back. “All our love to all of you.”

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DIARY OF A HOUSE BOY: PART 1

March 7 Dear Dairy, Boy it sure has been busy around here for the past month or so, Mr. Foxx, he’s my boss, has been entertaining a slew of clients and friends, it seems that someone’s always showing up at the door!!! Of course since Mr. Foxx keeps me completely naked at all times in the apartment, sometimes the person on the other side of the door gets a big surprise when they see me standing there in the altogether, but more often than not they can’t keep their eyes off my usually hard pecker!!! Just last week Mr. Foxx’s best customer dropped over with some contracts he had just signed, and while Mr. Foxx was looking them over his client was doing the same to me!!! When he realized how interested his client was in my hard penis, he nodded his head and told him to go ahead and suck me off, which he quickly did!!! The old guy just loved my hard pecker in his mouth, and I have to admit he was pretty good, so when Mr. Foxx gave me the nod, I quickly ejaculated in his mouth, leaving him one very satisfied customer!!! Whoa, it’s really getting late, seeya next week sometime, bye for now, Jamie!!! March 15 Dear Diary, Jamie here again!!! Mr. Foxx took me to the office yesterday, and boy was it ever exciting!!! I got to sit and watch him wheel and deal all morning until at about eleven he called me over to his desk where he started kissing me and rubbing my cock through my pants!!! I was really getting hot and bothered by all of the attention, and after pulling down my pants and shorts he put me over his knee and gave me a hard spanking!!! Every once in a while Mr. Foxx gets the urge to tan my tight behind, and while it stings like the dickens, my penis always get sooooooo hard when he does it!!! Anyway, after he had given me about twenty strokes, he had me sit on the edge of his desk with my legs apart so he had easy access to my hardon!!! Just when I thought he was gonna suck me for sure, he buzzed his secretary into the office, and then just as casually as you please told her sit and watch and see how a man sucks off a nice hard pecker of hot dicked young man!!! She plopped down in a chair, and while Mr. Foxx sucked my hard penis, his secretary reached under her skirt and frigged herself to a really hard orgasm!!! She was so loud that I thought other people might hear her, but no one did, and just as she started to cum, I couldn’t hold back another second and filled Mr. Foxx’s mouth with a really big load of cum!!! Yummy!!! Wellllll, I’ve go work to do, this is Jamie signing off for another day!!! March 23 Dear Diary, I know that I’m only twenty years old and that Mr. Foxx meets other men for sex, but the other night he brought home a cute little eighteen year old bitch that made me soooo jealous!!! He was blonde, tan, and had absolutely perfect skin, a real wet dream cum to life!!! “Anyway, Mr. Foxx had him take off his clothes, and I was stunned to see what a huge cock this pretty boy had between his legs!!! I was so confused!!! I wanted him to go away, but at the same time I wanted him to fuck me in the ass!!! Mr. Foxx must have been reading my mind because he had the two of us lay down and do some serious 69ing right on the living room floor!!! Chris, that was his name, was on top and I was on the bottom!!! It felt just wonderful to have his penis in my mouth while my own dick was getting a good sucking from him!!! Naturally we couldn’t hold back, and while Mr. Foxx jerked his huge pecker we both unloaded our cum down each others hot throats!!! Very satisfying to be sure!!! Next, diary, however, was the thing that really got my gun off!!! Mr. Foxx flipped me over on my stomach, and after rimming my asshole to get it lubed up, he had the young blonde stud take me from the rear!!! Heaven on earth!!! He whispered that he’d take it easy on me, but I just shoved my ass back at him, and with a little shrug of his shoulders, he rammed his meat balls deep into my straining rectum!!! He wasn’t quite as big as Mr. Foxx, but he was thicker and lots harder!!! With my dick being rubbed between the carpet and my belly, it didn’t take long for me to shoot my load all over myself while Chris emptied his nut sack deep into my bowels!!! Oh my, it was wonderful!!! Good grief, diary, gotta go now, Jamie!!!
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My initiation.

Sitting here reading all these good stories here online, makes my thoughts go way back in time till I was something like 16 to 18 years old. Some of these stories make me remember my first experience with a female, involving more than a hug, a kiss (or more) and some exploration by my hands.

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The Scarecrow

(Please comment” Vanessa is in her way to a modeling job when a, not so inatimate, Scarecrow stops her car. The Scarecrow then lusts after her body.

Fantasy

Sybil, A Story About Interracial Slavery Chapter Two

This is a story about a young and very naive white girl’s travels through submissive interracial sex and slavery. After reading about these terrible events in history her guilt has become an obsession to right the terrible wrongs that many young black girls had to endure as a slave over 150 years ago! She eventually sees herself as a white slave girl to black abusive slave owners, quite the reverse of what actually happened.

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Letting my Sister Fuck me

Letting my Sister Fuck me
I had a younger sister. She was just a pesky, spoiled brat sister, until…. I noticed she was getting tits and a nice ass. She liked to come in my room and be a pest. Now she wanted to talk about sex. She confided in me that she had not had sex yet, and was disappointed. We discussed masturbation and she didn’t know much, but that rubbing her little slit felt good. She ask me quietly about her pussy and did I know this and that. I told her about her clit and her G spot, and about nipple stimulation.
The next day she came in my room and put her arms around my neck and started kissing my neck. She said ‘thank you’, that she had a very good time playing with herself last night. She said: “To bad you’re a boy, and can’t feel what I felt last night.” I informed her that ‘boys’ had there own feelings, and I was getting plenty of them. She was so curious to know all about boys stuff, she began to ask details. “How do boys get ‘good feelings’ , she wanted to know. I told her about wanking. She was fascinated and wanted to know every detail.
(I think her tits were growing bigger by the day.) Her waist and hips were taking on curves that got my attention. Weeks went by and she noticed my attention to her body. She started wearing skimpy night clothes and showing off her body to me at her late night visits, after mom and dad had gone to bed. Do you like this? Do you like that? She kept the attention going. Normally she was just a pest…but now I was liking her body to look at and she loved to hang on me.
She would come up behind my computer chair and put her arms around me and rub my chest, mess with my hair and kiss my neck. I was to liking it more and more. She liked to rub her tits on me. My arms at first. She would put my arms around her and lift my arms up to feel the bottom of her tits. One night she was doing this and whispered: (“…feel my tits, they’re getting bigger.”)
That was the night I started getting hot for her.
We were standing with her back to me. She backed up to me and took my hands and put them on her nice soft tits. She moaned softly and guided my hands all around her tits. I automatically felt for her nipples. She sucked a big breath…and shivered as I rolled her nipples between my fingers. They got firm and perked up. She whispered: (“..oh my god, oh my god, that’s giving me a hot flash of good feelings. Just keep that up… please.
How can nipples give you a tingle in your pussy?”) I was in a nice daze and said: “I don’t know, guys don’t get that.” My boner was growing fast now and she felt it in her butt crack. She gently moved her butt around feeling it. She was breathing hard now.
She thought…..
(‘Oh my god!…he’s getting a hardon over me? I’m liking that!…wow…that’s making my slit feel wet inside….that feels wonderful. I guess I’m not just ‘the little pest’ now, am I big brother. I got plans for him, I want more of his male attention and now I sure know how to get it. I can’t wait to tell my girlfriend what’s happening!…she said her brothers try to cop feels on her, and peek at her when she’s dressing or in the shower. He never did that to me, but I think that’s all changing now.’)
She came in my room late on a Saturday night, and sat on my bed. She look all bummed out. She told me she finally had her first sex. It hurt and was so quick, then the guy left. I sat with her and explained about some boys who don’t know girls very well yet. She had started fixing her hair hot, and wearing cool make up. She looked hot. She laid her head in my lap and said I knew how to make her feel good.
(My boner heard her and came to life.) She felt it on her head and smiled. I looked at her. Her baby face was now a hot girls face with a body to match. She got up and pushed me back on my back. She crawled on top of me and my boner went right between her legs. I held her and told her the next guy will be better, I’m sure. She started kissing my neck and slightly moving her pussy around on my boner. My arms went around her automatically. She began to purr like a kitten. She took her feet and spread my legs apart and pushed her pussy down on my boner. I felt her sweet little ass, as she squirmed it on me. She whispered: (“…mom and dad are going to be gone tomorrow night for the night. Will you show me what good sex is all about.?”)
I said her next boyfriend will do that, but in the mean time we’ll just practice a little. I said you have to get the guy to warm you up first, and try and slow him down. This is the fun and exciting part. She whispered: (“..is that how you do it?”) I said to never mind that, I had to learn too. I said that tomorrow night we’ll have time and privacy, and I’ll show you some things. Now my boner was sticking straight up between her legs of her long nightgown. She started rubbing her pussy up and down on it.
I had on my robe and my boxers were tenting high. I wanted to fuck her right then….but… I rolled her off of me and whispered: (“..tomorrow night…ok?”) She whispered back: (“…no…now.”) She was making it so hard not to fuck her, but I sure didn’t need mom and dad catching us. I got up and pulled her up. She immediately felt my boner and I had to pry her hand off of it. I turned her around and guided her out my door.
The next morning mom and dad cornered me and dad said: “What’s going on with you and your sister?” I said: “ Nothing, why?” “She’s upset about a talk you and her had or something. “
I said: “She had some ‘boy’ questions, I answered them and we talked about it. She’s fine.”
They said they saw her coming out of my room and bla, bla, bla,
They ragged on me for about 20 minutes about how I should have ‘them’ answer those questions.
“Don’t you get any ideas about your little sister, you know better than to touch her,” dad said.
They went on and on about their old time ways and how sis will wait until she’s 21 before she has sex, and of course be married to the proper man. I managed to not smile and just listened.
If they knew she had sex LAST NIGHT, a quickie with a strange guy, and how she wants to fuck me!, it would be heart attack time for them both.
They finally left that evening, but not before giving me warnings about looking after my sister properly! Sis and I waved bye bye and closed the door. Her hand went right for my cock as she giggled. I got her from behind and felt those new tits of hers. She backed up on my rising boner and humped it. I stuck my hand down her tiny shorts and fingered her pussy. She yelled: “Mom…Dad, he’s attacking me!…and I like it!” I said: “You’re a bad little girl, so naughty, go to your room and …and…”
“And what, big brother?????” She held my hand, still on her bare pussy and moved it up and down. I reach up under her blouse and bra and felt those sweet tits bare.
She moaned and then broke away and ran. I watched her sweet ass wiggle half way up the staircase where she stopped. She started doing a sexy strip for me. Slowly taking off her blouse, tossing it at me, then the bra, and hiding her tits behind it. Slipping down her tiny shorts and playing peek a boo with her slit. My pest of a little sister was now sexually teasing me real good. I acted like dad and said: “Don’t make me come up there, young lady!, and you get those clothes right back on!”
“…Are ya gonna spank me daddy, bet ya can’t…your to old to do that. Do I make your little pee pee get hard?….to bad you can‘t have my pussy.”
What happened to my little sister? Now she was a sex machine!….tempting me to go chase and fuck her. I just smiled as I went up stairs. I went in my room. There on my bed were her panties, all laid out nice on my pillow. I picked them up. They were wet in the crouch. She had turned into a nympho over night.
I was on the computer when she came in my room giggling. I told her tonight we were just going to talk about boy-girl stuff, nothing more. I would show her some things that boys like and teach her about what girls can do to turn a guy on. She whispered: (“..I’m a real slow learner, it may take you all night to show me everything.”) I turned quick,…. and she ran out of the room.
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I had not wanted to really get into a fucking my sister thing, but she was getting to me. She knew all the right buttons of mine to push. She got sexier by the minute. I just kept thinking about her and that sexy body and not having a real good guy to fuck her like crazy. I had a hot girlfriend, but sis was so much sexier and was using it on me, many hours each day. How much could I take. If I closed my eyes for a second, I saw her firm nipples in my face.
I wanted to suck them so bad. Her skin was so smooth and warm. She always smelled so good. She had the sweetest wet little slit. I could taste it, even in my sleep. The fact she wanted me to fuck her was hard to deal with. She teased me so good I loved the feeling of wanting to fuck her and make her moan loud as she climaxed for the first time with my cock in her. All the ‘don’ts’ to do with a sister weren’t doing a thing to dampen my urges one little bit.
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Sis lay in her bed thinking….
‘Tonight we’ll have our real togetherness. I want him so bad, he knows all the right things to do. I’ll get him so hot he’ll have sex with me, I’m gonna have it. I don’t want to waste any more time with a new boyfriend, that will come later. Right now I want hot sex with my brother, and I’m going to have it. No more waiting, wishing, dreaming, fingering. Let’s just fuck like we both want to.
No restrictions, rules, laws or anything else, I want him tonight! I’ll play dumb, and ask him how to fuck a guy, with him showing me for real. “Oh brother dear, how do I suck a cock, can I try it on you…hmmm?, ..am I doing it right..”… he’s gonna fuck me tonight one way or another and we’re both gonna love it. Finally!’
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She had the bigger bed, so she came in and got me and pulled me in her bedroom. We stood face to face as she said the guy kissed with an big open mouth. No tongue or anything. I said no, no, that not how to kiss. I put my arm around her and before our ‘practice’ kiss I started feeling her up as she did me. Her hips and ass were so smooth and warm,
I got lost in thought and just kept going further and further. I felt her tits and nipples as she felt my balls and cock. I wasn’t at ease with the kissing your sister thing, so I just closed my eyes and pictured her as a girlfriend.
That changed everything.
I whispered to her: (“.. close your eyes and just imagine I’m a guy you’ve always wanted and this is your first time together. He wants to turn you on , and you want to make him hot for you. Now, put your arms around my neck and start with a soft kiss, but let it build into a hot tongue kiss. Push your pussy slightly into his hardon. Her heart was banging away on my chest.
She kissed me perfect and let go to a hot kiss with our tongues caressing each others. She couldn’t push her pussy slightly into my cock, it was sticking straight out. She opened her robe and put it between her legs. I felt the wetness from her pussy as she slid it back and forth on my cock. I lost what I was thinking about for a minute. Her pussy sliding over the top of my cock was heavenly.
Her hands were all over me, as I felt those wonderful tits of hers. She began pulling me towards the bed and finally we went down with me on top of her. We never let go of that kiss. It just was to hot to let it go. He robe was open now, as she opened mine. Laying on her naked was to much for my cock to take. It guided itself to her entrance and her legs spread. I felt the sweetest, warmest, tightest pussy ever. I moved it in slowly, then back out, then in a little deeper.
She moaned a tiny moan with her eyes closed and her arms around my neck, kissing me while trying to breath. It was so far above anything I expected, I let go with all the passion I had. It slowly built up to a steady fucking motion for us. Her hands felt my back and all around as we both panted for air. This was the ultimate pussy for me. Perfect fit, exciting girl under me and she was moaning so sweet.
Sis’s head tried to think…
‘I knew it would be good, but this is so over the top ….I…..can’t even think….I love his hands on my tits, so gentle yet his finger tips squeezing my nipples so firm….I’ve got hot feelings all over my body….my pussy is alive with tingles, hot spots, and jolts of pleasure feeling his cock slide in and out so good. He has his fingers on my clit, exciting it with each stroke. I just never knew this could be. Something inside of me is building up, and driving me to devour him. It’s coming up and up so good, I wonder if I can stand it. “Ooooooo” that moan just came out ….I….”OOOhhhh Yessss …ohgodohgodohgoddddddd….ahhhhh”
I felt her climax taking over her body as mine released a torrent of cum in her pussy. I jumped with each shot. She moaned with each shot. We fucked and fucked for every last drop of good feeling we could get. I yelled something as she did too. We lost our breath completely for a few seconds. Moans took over by themselves as we held each other tighter and tighter. I thrust, as her pussy squeezed….I mentally lost it in pleasure. She shook,…paused…then shook some more. Her squirming we so intense I was out of cum, I had flooded her with it all, but my cock kept pumping…..we don’t remember the rest in detail. Just the feelings…..just the feelings over and over again……….
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It was 3:15 am., as we took our first ever shower together. Our minds were content and we let our hands do all the feeling. Slick body’s, warm soapy water, excited us. We wanted more. I want to teach her about sucking cock and having her pussy licked. She was in a daze and followed me back into bed. I turned us to a 69 position and was about to talk about sucking cock when I felt her lips go over my cock. I looked at her pussy staring me in the face. Her one leg cocked up.
I just dived in.
She squealed when I teased her by letting my tongue slide up her slit and across her clit. It was her first pussy oral sex. She began to squirm as her clit was so sensitive. I slipped in two fingers in her tight pussy. She gowned when I massaged her pussy deep. I felt her feeling my balls and licking my cock gently, at first. She got real excited and began to jack and suck me hard.
Sis’s thinking….
‘I had wanted to do this for a long time. I saw it, I just had to kiss it and suck it. No lessons needed. I loved the warm feel of it all over my face. It was exciting stroking it, knowing I was making it ready to cum. He’s doing things to my pussy I’ve never dreamed could feel that good. It’s a shortcut to another big climax, and that’s what I want. He’s my sex god, and has control of my body.
Little did I know it would feel this good. Does he know I going to climax soon!….I want to see him shoot his cum, feel it in my mouth and taste it. The other girls have bragged about doing it, but now it’s my turn. Oh…this is to much, I going a little crazy now…Oh My God!….I….oh baby Yesssssssssss!!!!! ‘
I felt her climaxing and I shot big load. She moaned with each shot on her face. She watched it and then put he mouth on it as far at it would go. I pumped more loads as she tried to swallow what she could. Her pussy moved on my fingers, as the muscles tightened and shook hard. We both got dizzy and moaned till we were out of moans. Gasping for air, was all we had left. The pulses took over and left us completely spent.
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When mom and dad got home, they ask me all kind of question on how it went while they were gone. When dad wasn’t around, mom changed and she was cool. I think it was dad she was doing all the questions for.
My sister just smiled at me all the time it seemed. One night late, my mom slipped in my room, closed the door and sat on my bed. I wasn’t asleep yet. She was smiling and was holding a bowl and a paper. She handed me the paper. It was a note my sister had written to me and somehow mom got it. It said what a wonderful night we had and how she loved the feeling of my cock in her…………oh shit!
Mom took the note back. Kissed me on the forehead and wadded up the note. She lit it on fire and placed it in the bowl. We watched it burn up. She smiled and whispered: (“..I don’t think your dad needed to see that.”) She kissed me on the forehead again, smiled and whispered:
(“I wish I’d had a brother like you.)

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Drilling rights

Storming into his lawyer’s office, a Texas oil magnate demanded that divorce proceedings begin at once against his young bride. “What’s the problem?”
“I want to hit that adulterin’ bitch for breach of contract,” snapped the oil man. “I don’t know if that will fly,” said the lawyer. “I mean your wife isn’t a piece of property; you don’t own her!”
“Damn right,” the tycoon rejoined, “but I sure as hell expect exclusive drillin’ rights!

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Verry Incestuous Relations 2

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Theride home from work.

Years ago i was working on an inland drilling rig and had to travel about forty miles each way to get to work.Tired,hot and becoming sleepy, i decided to stop at a grocery store to get a cold drink in a small town in Louisanna, As i walked into the store i noticed an older, and most attractive lady selecting fruit from the bins in the veggie section. Compelled by her beauty, as i walked by i smile and said good morning. As she turned to reply i noticed her blouse unbuttoned to the mid breast level showed a clevage most impressive. I went about my bussiness and checked out. Sitting out in my truck if i should just leave it at that, i waited.
A few moment passed, and she strolled out of the door. As she approached a small MG parked 2 cars downthe bg she was holding slipped and tumbled from her grip spilling on the ground. I rushed to her aide. As she bent to retrieve the items that had dropped, i again got a wonderful view.
As we gathered the few items left we chated lighty and i from her actions she seemed more than willing for a little companionship.I had already stated that i was heading home from 7 days on a rig and she stated that “my wife was in for a hard time tonight”. I smiled and said there was no wife and that i had matters in hand though. She gave a wicked little smile and said” your in no hurry to get home then” I told her that i had little to do and was open for suggestions. As she placed the final item in the small trunk, she asked if iI could give her a hand at her residencenot very far away.I, wanting to see more of this lady agreed that I was always ready to help a beautiful woman.
She walke tothe door of her small import ato and asked if I could follow her . I said “yes, of course” urning to head to my truck, I relized I did’nt know her name. I turnedto her as she wassquatting to get in the small car and got a view of her thigh mid way to her heaven., My voice almostin a whimper asked for hr name, She smile and said call me Trish. Back at my truck I had all kind of thoughts running through my brain. She sped out of the parking lot as I followed, We arrived at her place moments later and I got out as she sat fumbling with her purse. I opened her car door and noticed the skirt was now less inches from heaven, she retrived what she was looking for,swung her leg out placed her shoe on the driveway, giving me another view this time closer to heaven.
I took her hand and help hoist her up, as she did this she stubbled and leaned forward to catch herselfon my midsection. “wow tight abs you have there” shhe said with a grin, about 15 yers younger than her 40ish I just smiled. I follwed this lovely gem to the back door in her garage, he opened the door and said “oh we forgot my purchases, but we’ll get them later.” Inside, she asked that I not steal from her as her late husband had worked hard to provide for her and that what wanted me to do could’nt be done in her skirt and her needed to change. She then told me theres a beer in the ice box if you like.
Wih that said she headed out the kitchen and was gone maybe 5 minutes,she returned wearing a tank top without bra and a snug fitting pair of white shorts. They appeared to be nylon, or at least thin and flimsy. They showed off her thin and slim butt which caused a reaction. She said that when I finished my beer that she had a couple of boxes that she wanted fro the attic, but she just wanted someone to hand them to and to steady the ladder while she found what she wanted.
I finished my beer and we headed to the garage, pulled the cord and down came the ladder. I folded down this sections and she took a step up, then another,turned and asked me to make sure she didnt fall. Up the ladder she went. Three more steps and then she turned around looking for her boxes, ther it is she claimed and reached forward. Not being able to reach the box stepped backwards one more step. Grunting, she lifted a leg to the edge of the attic floor and spread her left leg allowing her camel toed pussy and ass just inches from my face. Neadless to say, I has willing to do anything in my power to get in those pants. She found her package and stood back with two feet on the ladder, looked down and asked if I could take the box from her. I relized that she was talking and reached for the box. With a raging hardon, I sat the box on the floor and then offered her a hand out to come down the ladder. Un eventful she stepped to the floor and said that iit appeared I got a pretty good veiw of her wares, pointing to the tent in my jeans. Then I really noticed her perk tits had nipples that stuck out an inch from her 34c chest. She said” I needed that box When there’s no strong man arond to help” With that done, I closed the ladder to the ceiling, She bent over to pick up yhe box, again giving me a wonderful shot of that sweet ass.
As we walked back to the kitchen, she said she had wanted the box for months but was afraid to ask locals for because she feared her reputation would be comprimised.
She then asked if I could be trusted with a few secrets of hers. Of course I said I could.She then opened the box and proceded to show me of the collection of her little friends.She then reached over and ask me to be her friend too. With that she pulled the top off and said she needed to reward me for being a gentleman. I was amazed as she sank to her knees,unzipping my jeans and pulling me free. She said I only need this as the real thing, Nand proceeded to engulf the head of my dick. After several moments of devouring my dick, Ithought how scrumcess that camel toe looked and pulled her away. She objected, without a doubt I wanted the pleasure of her juices on my face.Gently by the hand, I raised her to standing and told her of my desires. She said she had never had anyone do that and she did’nt think she would like it. I told her I would do my best to make her like it. With her hand in mine I lead her through the door, where I found the den and a sofa where I guided her to sit. I could’nt resist poking my dick once again, in that hungry mouth. After a short moment, pulled out, genty removed her shorts and had her screaming.She begged for mor tongue ” GIVE ME YOUR TONGUE, ALL I WANT IS YOUR TONGUE” And I kept giving it to her. She pounded my face and kept fucking me and spurted her cum all over my face time after time. She calmed and with a weary voice claimed this was supposed to her gift to me, and I told it was.She reached for my still hard dick and again engulfed it In no time she had the ribbons of my cum spread over her lips, nose and face. And was smiling the smile of a truely satified lady. When I left She handed me her phone # and asked if I could come a day early for crew change and maybe stay a day late before going home.

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New Life in Rianate 5

I’m so sorry for the wait!! The beginning of the month was crazy with the holidays, then my birhtday, and I was super busy with work. For all the people who freaked out about the story being discontinued, I would never do that because I would so hate for you all to be confused! Enjoy reading.

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